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nonokoko13 · 8 months

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Me when the first coherent thought I have in the morning is that Grim was either abandoned or his biological parents died and the only family he has ever known are three ghosts everyone was afraid of so everybody left them alone for centuries and a human who doesn't belong who doesn't entirely fit there just like them so they were all alone until they found each other.

Ghosts tied to a space which is unsure whether they can leave or not and a human who may have somebody waiting them back home and may leave with no chance of return. Who can't take Grim with them because where they come from things such as fantasy creatures and magic only exist in fairytales so he'd either live hidden from the world or in danger of being treated as a monster and experimented on because when faced with what it's new and different the world reacts with anger and fear and want to control it and tear it apart until nothing it was before is left.

He doesn't know or understand this but MC does and that's why they would have to leave him behind. His dream of studying magic and be the greatest mage wouldn't come true on Earth, that's the reason they would tell him. It's true even though it's not the main reason why. But Grim would understand they just don't want to stay with him and prefer to leave and forget him because if they did love him they would stay.

Then again he could try to dig up in his origins and find his first family but what if time travel exists and MC from a previous timeline was who gave him the ribbon, his first gift and only possession before arriving at NRC? Meaning MC was the person his world revolved around before he even knew who they were and there was no other family he had.

Doubting the trouble squad has ever have a heart to heart conversation about Grim and MC's fates if or when they depart either because they have forgotten or pretend they aren't aware but deep down Ace and Deuce and all of MC friends know but prefer to keep ignoring it instead of confront their feelings. Grim and Malleus being the only ones who may have never think of it until the moment arrives nor accept it. Just like young children who believe their parents, their pillars, their everything that makes them feel safe, would always be there until death knocks at their door. Because MC have friends and a home in Twisted Wonderland and they need them so why would they leave?

They know MC keeps searching a way home and wondering if their loved ones misses them as much as they do and how much time have passed on their planet without knowing MC wishes they could have it all so they didn't have to choose between their previous family and the one they found there. And neither Grim or Malleus won't admit they know because thinking of it brings back the feeling of abandonment and losing everything that make them feel completed.

But the prince will have both Silver and Sebek and his grandmother for the rest of their lives with him once he returns home, people who was there from the beginning. Time to grow with them and accept they'll leave too. Everyone will graduate and go home and except special occasions each one will go their own path.

Grim will stay with somebody else but it won't be the same for him because he already had a family he wanted to keep together and failed to do so and without the dorm ghosts and MC the only thing left for him is the wound he carried before finding them opened once again that will remember him that nobody in this world can stay by his side forever so he'll stay and search a way to reunite with MC again and wonder if they miss him as much as he does and wishing MC have had everyone they loved in twst so they didn't have to choose or if they had to they had chosen him instead in the end and thinking of how all the future plans they shared and promises they made of growing old together were empty and the words that made him happy about how they loved him now hurt and they failed him and he failed to have everything he wanted and they left they left and he's thinking of them even after promising himself he wouldn't anymore a lie just like theirs and he's crying again and it hurts it hurts and

#twisted wonderland #twst grim #twst book 7 spoilers #I think. probably. the reference is there even if it was unintentional that comparison #sometimes I wish I wasn't a sentient being able to think so I didn't have to imagine things like this #it could have just ended in the first paragraph but noooooo keep adding salt you mf #why do I register thoughts and create scenarios and process emotions WHY #twst angst #this is biased because he my baby and I love him but the thought of never seeing my irl friends and some of my relatives would destroy me #so would it be leaving him tho #also the narrative is altered in some parts because I imagined it as how I believe Grim would think there #if you want to call it narrative #because to me this is a long ass rant about thoughts that ran me over like the black carriage to every mc so far #does anybody knows how to undo scenarios in your head #pass me the bleach #to me Grim has the emotion management and matureness of a child: Still working on it and easily fucked over traumatic shit like mc leaving #if it needs tw or anything let me know

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gillianthecat · 4 months

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Actually I would like to revise my response to the question of "BL characters I want carnally." There is one (1) BL character I want carnally:

His gold necklace is driving me insane. Charn, the things I want to do to you. Everything's an act and the act is working on me.

#laws of attraction #film thanapat #his acting! the layers he's bringing #and so completely different from tian #who i felt zero attraction for #as adorable as he was #i can see why film won that best actor award #gifs of beautiful men #but seriously. WOW.#10 bl boys i want carnally #gillianthecat liveblogs bl #loa ep 2 #i should not be watching this show right now but i am #also started pit babe which i was liking but wasn't able to stay focused binging it #gillianthecat the cat's triumphant return to bl watching #except not really #given that I shouldn't be watching anything now #but that's my tag for this #thank you gif makers!

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iholli · 2 months

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trying desperately to keep it together knowing all I'm doing is slapping flextape over holes in the Titanic and having absolutely no one to ask for help 👌

#i am. so stressed out. about so many things #i have 100 problems and literally all of them would be solved with money #why the fuck are rich people the ones with money #im in a panic spiral over here bc i can't afford to pay to file my taxes and im running out of money for food #and there's consistently been something wrong with the paperwork for my job so i haven't gotten paid at all since i started #im losing my shit and i want to scream and i can't fucking do anything about it #and i can't ask for help from anyone #and i can't even do art commissions to at least try to get some bigger flextape patches #bc doing art for money stresses me out EVEN MORE #why the fuck wasn't i born as an actual rat #at least i wouldn't have to pay taxes #anyway. panic aside feel free to use this gif for all your internal screaming needs <3 #ratkingrambles #i also desperately need a haircut and i have to renew my id in like 3 weeks and i don't know what to do about ANY of that #im so fucking stressed out someone please put me down like i have rabies

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yourlocalmintgelato · 8 months

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Dumb rant. Ignore if you want

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Has anyone else ever been yelled at on a drawing game saying that their art is ‘too sexual’? (Example: drawing a curvy woman and muscular dude.)

I don't know why but, I remember I was playing this random drawing game on Roblox and someone vote-kicked me out saying my art was gross and sexual and kids played the same game I was (I'm a minor… I'm a part of that group he was talking about.) :/

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(Also, if you didn't read tags or don't want to the guy got mad that I drew a curvy woman wearing a pencil skirt. I was practicing how to draw clothes and wanted to try drawing different body types...)

#ranting #dumb art stuff #:p #Idk why either #like I wasn't drawing anything gross #I at most drew a woman in a pencil skirt.#Also the guy was #cosplaying sonic if that matters #dumb rant #i just remembered this #and I am still annoyed by it #feel free to ignore #if you want #tbh I often draw curvy women #and that wasn't even all that bad #compared to other artists on that game

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skrunksthatwunk · 4 months

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jumpscared by least favorite seasonal chore

#I THOUGHT WE WERE JUST LEAVING IT THIS YEAR SINCE IT WAS SO LATE. FUCK THE GRASS IT'S SHITTY GRASS #it's almost xmas why did you not rake the yard while i was um. not around #IT SUCKS OKAY. I"M NOT A TEAM PLAYER #ALL'S FAIR IN LOVE AND MANDATORY POINTLESS YARDWORK #it hurts my back and my joints and it takes me forever and it's always stupid bright outside and i hate kicking the rakes and it's never #good enough because if i'm raking the yard it should be perfect right?? it always turns into a 3 day thing and the yard isn't even that big #we just all suck at it except for my dad so he spends the whole time being like well why don't you just do it this way. dad i CANT that's #why i'm doing it my way. it's shittier but it's Possible and yours is not. bruhgh i hate raking the yard sorry that's all #i am feeble and sore and i hate moving please don't make me do this #he's like why do you sit on the ground to scrape the leaves into the bags girl what else do you want me to do. i can barely do the dishes #without sitting sometimes and you want me to rake for 6 hours??? what?????#look i know this is mostly trivial but it sucks okay. fuck my stupid baka life #i have been exactly this bitter about such chores my whole life and im not stopping now. i hate being made to do stuff on a whim that hurts #me for an entire day when i wasn't expecting it okay. i feel like that's a normal response adults are allowed to have even though children #are not. something something children's autonomy etc #and honestly i just hate being in my yard doing manual labor in full view. you should not be able to see me moving around what ew gross #(<- super weird about being perceived doing anything physical) (<- hates being seen moving awkwardly and so anything but small practiced #movements are just. agh. unless they're silly and i can make them smoother but like exertion? No. oh my god i hate that)#shit like oh i don't wanna put a bra on bc that's uncomfy but what if my neighbors ogle me while they drive past i don't want that #just some gangly twink failing a basic task in the clumsiest way possible and fucking all their joints at the same time. sucks. hate #(<- man i don't even feel right EATING around people for the most part like. you want me to RAKE?? movement is a performance and you put me #up there with no rehearsal no script nothing just the wikipedia page for hamlet. i can't do this all of a sudden. what. what)#(<- i just. waughhUAGHH i hate it so so much i don't like it okay. for reasons that are yet to be diagnosed)#(<- no body language is natural to me so it must be practiced to feel natural AND YOURE PUTTING ME ON THE SPOT. IT FEELS WEIRD)#aughh. if i had the leaves on a table and a chair or something i'd be better. not great but better. but all the bending over and crouching #and scooping and getting leaves under my gloves and the scary scuttly bugs and scraping myself on the branches mixed in on accident i just #do not like it. gross #ugh at least now i have wireless earbuds. used to yank out my corded ones with the rakes pretty regularly and Oh Boy Did That Not Improve M #Situation There like. whewwww #and my dad's always like hey i know we're starting late (it's past noon here) but ummm i'd really appreciate it if we could really push

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thankyouscarlettverycool · 2 years

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#hi hi hello I'm back with the dramaa #matty healy #the 1975 #so I identify as unlabelled or just not straight. bc tbh I don't know and I'm going off vibes like I don't want to commit to anything yet #you know? but there's a couple things frustrating me. firstly there's these two people in college #one of them is the toxic friend who I've made up with but am keeping at a distance. and the other is just a dick ngl #anyway I've said to both of them that I'm not straight and they've both then gone and said in front of me 'scarletts the only straight one/#scarlett's completely straight' like hello?? no im not and I told you that :(#The other thing is more important. when I was like 14/15 people used to say that they thought I wasn't straight and a couple of them now #are probs thinking oh I was right. but really no they weren't? because I was straight at 15. people change and I think I have the right to #know my identity and surely I know it over someone else? like just because I'm not straight anymore doesn't mean I wasn't and it just felt #so invalidating at the time #the dick at college actually said to me at one point 'oh well it takes some people longer to know.. I knew at 12.' as if its an achievement #to 'realise your identity' as if identity doesn't change. and that I just took longer to 'realise' but I didn't. like only I know how I #felt/feel and surely that's valid.#scarlett rants about matty

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travelexe · 11 months

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› ₊ ˚ ⊹ closed starter › feat. jongin + @notfrsale

'you know i kind of broke off all ties with my family and everything,' jongin tried not to sound like it was all obvious how he was trying to ask for a favor, not something he was usually doing. 'anyway, somehow i let my mother talk me into coming to see them and i accidentally lied first, trying to get out of it saying i would be busy with going out with my partner... i think you likely think what kind of favor i'm trying to ask for...'

#i wasn't sure anything if you recently liked it #cause i accidentally deleted the post #so feel free to ignore in case you did not #notfrsale #/ — closed starter;#also if you want smby else lmk #i know we got something with him in idol verse so if its too confusing xD

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thunderboltage · 2 years

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unpopular opinion (apparently): i love all of the attention and love my writing gets and could never really be bothered much that it only gets likes or that people comment what they wanna?

#i do wanna point out that i get it - its always to have people reblog your stuff cause it definitely helps with visibility and such #but i cannot find it within myself to tell people DONT BOTHER because they dont??#im blessed to even get 1 like on the silly stuff i put out there lol #i just find it so rude and a good way to dissuade people from wanting to engage at all #im doing better when it comes to commenting - whether here or ao3 - but sometimes likes/kudos are kinda just themost convenient atm #until i can find that one post addressing this i just felt the need to say it here - but i def wanna reblog it over yonder as well #its just like...man..yeah validation is nice but do you for YOU #i personally enjoy constructive criticism so yes please tell me how to improve but i also enjoy knowing you simply liked what you read <3 #something something algorithm something something empty accounts - cant really do anything about them and they dont bother me lol #i just felt the need to vent a lil bit about this - i get what people are saying but whoa it comes across very rude and mean #and now i dont want to even interact with you lol because you came across waaaay to strongly about something that wasn't that deep #anyways i should go to bed its 6 am #ami sez

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fstbmp-a · 1 year

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"Hey, get back here!"

There's a scramble, as two bandits rush down the street with stolen goods in tow. To peoples' credit, there is a struggle to try and slow them down, but it's a fruitless effort until they hobble into escape vehicle. There's a cry, when a mother calls out their child is nowhere to be found, and faces pale at the realization. A scramble, until a small blur of blue cuts through the crowd and barrels down the street after the speeding vehicle.

"Was the kid really necessary?!" one shouted, as the small child cries and wails in the back of the car. "What're they gonna do, come after us when we have a hostage? They were the easiest one to grab!"

There's a tsk from the getaway driver, who peeked into the rear-view mirror, back at the road, and then quickly back in surprise. Having to adjust it at the slowly encroaching blue something gaining on them. A peek out the window, growling in bemusement and barking at the others about the pursuer.

"On foot? Stop kidding around, we're going, what, 80--" A pause, at the sight of the still gaining PERSON racing after them. "What in the world..."

The gung-ho one, naturally, swings gun arm around to begin opening fire, watching as the speeding blue thing zips this way and that out of the line of fire whenever they get a bead on them. Nonetheless, they start firing, causing bullets to fire this way and that as they ricochet off missed shots. People diving out of the way, and there's one person clutching side.

Suddenly, that blue blur's speed redoubles, outpacing the car for that briefest moment needed to leap onto front hood and-

"A HEDGEHOG?!" The driver exclaims, processing the blue speedster as they plant a fist into reinforced windshield again and again in increasing fashion until cracks begin forming. Having to swerve to a stop as they're blinded.

The criminals scramble out of the car to regroup, one lugging the crying and terrified child out with them, who only screams all the more as a gun is waved in their direction. "Enough of this crap! We're gettin' out of here or the kid gets it!"

The hedgehog froze, having leapt off the hood of car and about to do more. The criminals scramble to regroup on one side of the car, backing up and away while they process the situation. Nobody should have gained on them this quick, after all, let alone someone ON FOOT.

As they're marveling, there's the sounds of sirens in the distance, distracting them all for that minute attention where all gazes turn away from the hedgehog - and once again there's a blur. The bandit yelped, child no longer in grasp as the sound akin of skidding tires in the distance draws attention.

They let out a sigh of relief, setting the child down several blocks away with a smile. The other hiccupped, pausing to stare at them as fear turns into wonder. The hedgehog smiled, giving the other child - as everyone noticed, yes, the hedgehog was near the same size and age of this small child - a pat on the back.

"Aw, c'mon. There's no reason t' be scared. Get somewhere safe, huh? I'll be back in a flash."

A grin, before their attention returned to the bandits and they're racing down the sidewalk again. Not a single shred of fear as guns swivel in their direction and fire regardless of the young hedgehog's age. Having to rapidly adjust body, curling into a ball and dashing forward. Barely a sound of surprise can get out in time as bullet bounce off before all that momentum plows through the three.

She swerved, grasping lamppost to help spin back around, and races back their way to knock guns away before they can be grabbed at. All the bravado the bandits had seemed to evaporated in an instant, panicking on the ground in an attempt to get back to car - only to be met with the proper authorities glowering down when they turn from the speedster.

She let out a sigh of relief, glad that things went well, and was just turning to check on the child before noticing the mother scrambling out of car in the distance to rush to them already. The hedgehog beamed, about to make her exit, when one of the people dragging the criminals off stopped them with a smile.

"Hey, that was some real sonic speed ya had there, kid! What's your name?"

She blinked, staring up at them for a moment with wide-eyes. The hedgehog blinked, once.. twice... Sonic speed... Sonic...

Sonic.

Look of wonderment snaps back to all that cocky grin, rubbing beneath nose with a finger as they laugh.

"Sonic! Sonic th' Hedgehog!" the newly named hedgehog proclaimed.

A bit of a bewildered laugh, as if the officer didn't exactly believe her name was actually Sonic. "Well, Sonic, did you want a rew--"

"Nah!" Sonic replied without hesitation, already bouncing on their feet before racing off as the officer, even further confused, had opened their mouth to say more.

There was no time to wait, after all! Sonic the Hedgehog! Yeah, that had a nice ring to it! She laughed, high and absolutely elated as they zig-zagged through crowds. Hooting and hollering as they sped clean through the crowd and out of the city anew. She had places to be and, at last, she had a name to tell!

Sonic the Hedgehog was here!

#Play the Hero ;; Sonic #Don't Really Know Me ;; Drabbles #me doing a lil flip and pose as i post this drabble #i wasn't sure if i should tag anything so lmk if you want this tagged!!!!!!#but yeah i figured i'd finally write up this little drabble because shocker #sonic never had a proper birth name they were literally just.#running around without one for /awhile/ until #someone said this and it just clicked in their head IMMEDIATELY #and also them not wanting a reward because the moment alone was worth it tbqfh #just... hough... not even doing heroics to be a hero they just.#they were THERE and so they helped.#so fucking SHAPED.#like... they just... listen... i could ramble about wee lil bab sonic for ages like.#they had to grow up so so fast..... and just... they were still a /good person/ and just #hough i'm rambling i need to just post this

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gamebunny-advance · 24 days

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Well...

I decided to check on the celebration poll since it's not getting any more votes, and the results are mostly neutral so...

I guess we're probably not gonna do it this time, UoU

Well, thanks for the support nonetheless~ I guess the best thing I can do is just continue doing whatever brought y'all here in the first place, so I hope to continue making things that'll still make y'all a little happy.

#tbh i wasn't really expecting that #but i did ask y'all and that's the answer i got #i'm sorry to the couple of y'all that were looking forward to it #but i just can't bring myself to do it if only 4 people (and likely the same 4 or so people from last year) want anything from me #actually... didn't i only do 3 last year?#maybe my art just isn't that appealing...#but then... why are y'all even here?#it can't be for my nonsense rambling...#is it?#well whatever the case i'll just keep doing what i'm doing #i have a few WIP sketches that i'd like to finish #so whether y'all like it or not #i'll hopefully be posting some new art soon~

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celestialshearts · 2 months

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@cinnamcroll liked for a starter! / mal to ???

"you're a much better liar than i expected you to be," mal states, surprised, but still making sure to keep his face neutral. "but that doesn't mean i can't figure out what you're hiding eventually." after all, mal prides himself on being one step ahead of everyone else, including in situations like this one.

#cinnamcroll #mal: threads #okay i wasn't totally sure who to throw this at so i kept it vague but!!#pls lmk if u want me to change anything or have it directed at a specific muse :D #also this could totally not be as ominous as it sounds #mal is just...like that JDSJHKDSHKJSD #so run wild with it as much as u like and we can also plot this out more if u want!!

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sunfollows · 3 months

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" — mm, so, hear me out. what do we think of a little road trip? i have to pick up a new foster a couple hours away and i'd love the company." / @jellypoem, for ???

#jellypoem #hi hi! i wasn't sure who to write this for so i left it a bit vague but!#if you want to figure out who we should use just lmk and i'll message you!#i literally have like 5 different muses of yours i REALLY wanna push harper at so !! anything is ok but again pls lmk if you want smth diff #harper and the saga of fostering cats #« stretching toward the sky like i don't care. » threads.

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etfrin · 5 months

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⤷❝Can't be Shared | Coriolanus Snow❞ˎˊ-

⇢☾Warning: NSFW | somnophilia, mentions of prostitution (Snow was going to 'share' you) cunnilingus, pinv sex, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it dumbfucks), possessive af Snow, impact play (he slaps your thigh once), ruined orgasm (you do cum in the end) | lmk if I forgot anything!

⇢☾Pairing: young president! Coriolanus Snow x fem! Reader

⇢☾Summary: Snow was going to share you with the elite of the Capitol but changed his mind halfway through only to have his way with you and make you the First Lady of Panem

⇢☾A/N: hehe, the longest fic I have writing so far, hope y'all enjoy this and reblog ;)

He thought he would be okay with it. He was sure he would be okay with it. But he wasn't. Snow's blood boiled when the rich elitist of the capitol had begun to touch you, whisper you praises, and whatnot. The only thing that was going in his mind was his, his, his.

When had he gotten so attached, he wasn't supposed to be. Letting them touch you, and play with you was a strategic decision to get them hooked and you weren't meant to be his Queen but something had changed. Something snapping in him when the Capitols’ richest eyed you like a meal.

His jaw was clenched and he cleared his throat, “I changed my mind.” He said, “I am not sharing after all.”

You are his. His property. His bird locked in his cage and now his Queen. He pulled you closer, away from prying hands. He glared, memorizing the face of any and everyone displeased, thinking of plans of how to dispose of them quickly because even if briefly they had touched you that was a sin. No one taints the Queen but a King.

He cordially finishes dinner, keeping in mind he was a president, a newly appointed one at that even if he wanted to he couldn't drag you into his room and have his way with you. But he wanted to. His free hand is on your thigh, gripping it hard enough to leave a small bruise. His hold gets tighter the more he has to smile pretty and act polite.

You hadn't said a word, you weren't sure what to say. You were ready to be shared, used, and then discarded. Snow had told you of this beforehand, but he had changed his mind and you were grateful.

Even as he marked you, made you whimper with his grip, giving your thigh a warning squeeze to be quiet. You were relieved that he decided not to share. You were his, you liked that you were his.

Dinner took longer than you would have preferred, but when it finally came to an end, Snow leaned into you and whispered, “Be on my bed wearing my shirt and nothing else, my bird.”

You didn't reply. You get up, walking into his room, heat choking your veins and making your pussy ache and wet. You close the door as you reach the master bedroom of the manor.

Going into his closet you picked on a red shirt, knowing that it would match your skin tone well. You had taken everything else off, your panties and previous clothes on the floor. You were in full display as you didn't even button up the shirt. Your breasts are exposed to the cold air making your nipples harden.

You sat on the bed, waiting for him to come. One minute bleeds into ten and you laid down on the bed. One hour turns to several and your eyes close up. Sleep catches up with you.

You woke up with a gasp. Sleep at the edge of your mind but your mouth lets out a moan wantonly as several things hit you at once.

One. Snow was here.

Two. Snow was between your thighs, his hands keeping your thighs wide and spread for him.

Three. His lips were on your clit, sucking it vigorously making you arch your back and wanting to flinch away from the intensity.

And you tried to move away, your bud sensitive more with pain than in pleasure. How long was Snow like this, sucking at your clit. Your pussy was now impossibly slick and throbbing, wanting to be filled.

A slap was delivered onto your thigh, a hitched moan leaving your lips because of the delicious pain. “Behave,” Snow sneers at you, his blue eyes looking ravenous, his face smeared with your arousal. This was Snow? You thought for a brief second. For once he felt like a man brought down to his knees by a woman instead of something untouched.

“Sorry,” you gasp out as he dives into your cunt. His tongue drew circles onto your clit as your cunt clenched around nothing. You never thought Snow would be sloppy at anything, you thought wrong because his breathing was loud, warn air of his pants grazing your sex. His stubble brushed against your sex as all of his attention was overstimulating your clit.

He finally lost interest as you cried out that you were close just by him playing with your clit for who knows how long. It hurt. It felt good. Perfect, delicious pleasure and pain. You were dizzy, your eyes glistening with unshed tears.

He leaves your clit alone, but his tongue finds its way to the rest of your pussy. His tongue traces your folds, your slit, and the inside of your walls. Leaving no parts of your cunt untouched by his mouth. He was licking every drop of your juices, all the while he made you wetter.

Your hands were fisted into the sheets, your hips subtly moving for friction. A notion that was stopped with a squeeze of his hand on your thigh. You were brought to your high, so close to the edge you would fall in a second as moans spilled from your lips.

Only for that to be snatched away as Snow moved away. You cry out, “No! Please!” But Snow merely raised an unamused eyebrow while his hand wiped his mouth. “Snow, please,” you whispered, feeling the heat and the high of your lost orgasm.

He lets out a scoff as he sees your desperate state. “My meal is finished,” he merely said. His hand takes off the red suit, the same color as your (his) shirt. His fingers unbutton his white shirt, revealing his toned physique. Those same hands now unzipped his pants, his boxer down to the floor revealing a hard cock. The well-rounded tip leaking pre-cum.

“But I am not done with you yet,” he muses, as he moves in closer. You were sitting up now and his hand was on your nape.

“I don't think I'll ever be done with you,” he whispers, the words sealing a promise of forever. “Don't be,” you whispered back, leaning to catch his lips. Your arms around his shoulders to pull him on top of you, to feel his weight, his skin against yours.

Primal instincts take over you both as you kiss. Desperate whimpers and deep groans could be heard and his teeth sank into your bottom lip. Making it bleed and making him suck your blood into his mouth. He pulls back with a gasp, his eyes wide, his lips swollen. His taste was of a dessert you couldn't name. Addictive and delicious.

His left hand was on your cheek, another still on your nape. His thumb brushes your cheek in a manner of caring. “You're the Queen of Panem now,” he announces, making your heart jump in surprise. “The First Lady of Panem.”

With that, he seals his words with a kiss. Soft and ravishing, his tongue explores your mouth. Your hand is in his hair, the blonde locks between your fingers as you kiss back with everything you have.

“You're mine,” he whispered, his lips brushing with yours, “My bird in a cage. My property.”

“I'll make sure everyone at Capitol knows it,” he said, his eyes looking at you with the ferality of an animal stripped to his bare instincts. “Is that understood, my bird?” He asked.

The answer couldn't be anything but yes. So you replied exactly that and he grins. He looked beautiful in that moment, his charms coming out making you even more needy.

You pulled him in for another kiss, his lips smiling against yours as both of your tongues tangled. His hand lowered itself and cupped your cunt. His fingers trace your entrance and you whimper into his mouth but he doesn't breach in.

He gathers your arousal on his digits, and he pulls back from the kiss to take the digits into his mouth. After sucking his fingers clean, he kisses you again, letting you taste yourself.

His hands pushed you down on the bed, your legs on his shoulder. He takes a deep breath, taking you in, his bird being such a pretty mess.

He placed a kiss on your thigh that was unbelievably soft that for a moment you didn't believe it was action done by Snow's lip but the harsh bite of his mouth marking the skin of your inner thigh proved otherwise.

He leaned down, his hand in your hand above your head. Your free hand dug into his shoulder, forming crescent marks that made him groan, a choked-off desperate sound that you wanted more of.

All the while he placed his cockhead right at your entrance. You gasp as you feel the tip slip inch by inch into your velvety warmth. You wondered if he was going so slow because he wanted you to adjust to his length. However, one look at his face told you were wrong. His blonde strands clinging to his forehead, his lips parted and letting out hot breaths all the while his eyes closed shut, his eyebrows furrowed as he buried his dick into your cunt with the slow pace.

The reason he was going slow was because he wasn't sure if he could last and fuck, that got into your head. Birds are little teasers and you were no different so you clenched around him. His length half pushed in and felt your pulsing cunt wrapping itself tighter around him.

His eyes fall open as he lets out a grunt of surprise and pleasure, “Fuck.” His icy eyes glare at you, “Don't.” Your pussy only clenched further in reply and his hold gets harder, pressing your hand into the mattress as he sank in completely without a warning. “Ah!” You let out in surprise, the stretch painfully perfect.

“Take it,” he whispered to you, his lip biting your earlobe before he dragged his mouth to the pulse of your neck to mark you up properly as his property. His hips now beginning to move, calculated and controlled just like every other action of Snow. Every thrust hits your g-spot relentlessly, making you gasp and moan, back arching in pleasure.

“Gentlemen make their women cum but you're not a woman. You're my property but I am merciful so cum. Cum on my cock untouched, my bird.” He groans into your ear as his pace gets faster, a tad bit of desperation creeping in as his hips slam into you without a care. You could only moan in reply, truth is you didn't need to be touched to cum. His cock, his skin against yours, his mouth sucking your neck, and placing love bites were enough. More than so.

The heat was already forming in your stomach, waiting to be released and spread all over your body. The final push hadn't come long after. As you and Snow shared a filthy open-mouthed kiss, he had thrust so hard and deep, a small bulge had formed, your cervix being kissed with his cockhead.

You cry his name and your pussy comes on his cock, milking his length with repeated squeezes. “That's it, my bird,” he praises as he continues to abuse your cunt with his dick. Your nerves are oversensitive making you whimper and teary-eyed. He found his release with a whimper, his hot cum filling your womb. He pulled out with a small gasp and you wanted him again.

His hand ran through his hair, pushing the sweaty strands up. “First lady of Panem,” he stated, looking at you and then your body, his cum falling out of your cunt.

“First Lady…” you whispered, in disbelief and for whatever may come in the future.

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