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Dirty little thoughts about Coryo💋
(Warnings: contains smut!)
Tends to praise you continuously especially when you are completeky naked under him.
He likes exhibitionism, he wants everyone to know that you are his and he would never want to share you with anyone in fact he tends to leave lots of hickeys on your thights, chest and neck hoping that they will see so when someone dares to get close to you they understand that you are already busy.
Jealous sex in a corridor or an empty classroom when he sees you being too friendly with a group of guys, he trusts you but can't trust others and even the simple gaze of someone landing on you makes him go blood to the brain, so he needs to constantly mark its territory.
In reality, he is really needy, he is completely obsessed with your ass in fact he looks for every opportunity to give you a squeeze even in the most inopportune moments.
Loves having sex in the shower, seeing the droplets run down your body and following your beautiful curves.
He will buy you so much lingerie, he especially loves the lance ones. The way it wraps your body perfectly makes him come just by looking at you.
His favourite position is missionary, he loves watching your face contort with pleasure and those lips pant his name.
Despite this he wants to know what you like the best, whether you like it faster or slower, in short he does everything possible to make you feel as involved as he is.
google: how do I become a shirt?
Cold comfort - C.S
Pairing: Coriolanus Snow x Reader
Wordcount: 0.8K
Warnings: Coriolanus is a warning in itself, angst
Coryo was your best friend. Emphasis on was. Ever since Coriolanus had returned from district twelve he had been different. He had become colder, more distant towards you. The full extent of what had happened in district twelve you didn't know. All you knew is that your best friend has turned from a caring person to a man you did not recognize.
Coryo and you had grown up together, living in the same building. When Coriolanus’ father died during the dark days you had been there for him. When your sister died in the same period he had been there for you. You knew of Snow family’s money troubles, how much pressure had been on Coryo to win the Plinth prize to get them back up on their feet.
Now that Coriolanus had returned from district twelve all those troubles seemed to disappear, with him now working under doctor Gaul and attending the university. Now that he did not have those troubles, he had cast you aside. You felt now that he had everything he had ever wanted; he did not need you anymore.
Whenever you saw him in the hallways of the university he pretended as if you didn’t exist. As if the two of you had not been attached at the hip since the age of 7. In all these years you had known him, you admit, you had gotten very attached to him.
You were sitting in your literary class when you felt a small tap on your shoulder. “I need to talk to you.” A deep voice spoke from behind you, a voice belonging to Coryo. A sigh falls from your lips and you turn around to face him. “Decided I do exist after all?”
Before Coriolanus could get a word in you started talking again. “Since you returned from district twelve you have not spoken a single word to me, but now you need to speak to me? Get lost Coriolanus.” Your words seeped into him like poison. You never called him Coriolanus, only Coryo.
“Just- Please. I really need to talk to you.” He pleaded, sounding almost desperate for you to go with him. You let out another sigh but do stand up from your seat and go with him.
The halls of the university seemed smaller, almost suffocatingly so. Your throat closes up a bit in anticipation as Coriolanus leads you into an empty classroom. “I would like to apologize.” Coriolanus speaks plainly. You raise an eyebrow at his statement. “Okay..” You trail off, wanting him to continue talking.
“It wasn't fair of me to ignore you. I'm sorry.” A small smile appears on your face as he apologizes. In truth you had forgiven him from the moment he tapped on your shoulder.
Since Coryo had apologized you had been best friends yet again. Though in reality, which you hadn't realized, Coriolanus had an ulterior motive for wanting to make up with you. Coriolanus was soon to be a gamemaker, a highly sought after position. He would be even more of status than he was now, so he would need someone of status by his side.
Your family has a good reputation within the capitol, Coriolanus thought. Besides, if he had to be in a relationship, you would be his first choice. You’re sensible, tolerable, and most importantly, beautiful. Coriolanus had always appreciated your beauty, and thought you the only one worthy of him.
Though he still needed to continue acting like he only wanted to be friends. You had accepted his apology no less than three weeks ago, so it was too soon to set his plan in motion.
Coriolanus had been able to win your heart over in a mere four months. Four months of meticulously planned actions and conversations and his plan had worked. You had become his girlfriend. In those months he had officially become a gamemaker, securing his position even further. Several events had happened with you as his girlfriend, he had taken you along with him to them of course.
He had not spent four months to win you over to not show you off.
Only a year later you had gotten married. You had gotten married to the man you thought was the love of your life. If only you had been right.
The wedding was beautiful. “Only the best for you, a wedding as beautiful as you are.” Coriolanus had said while you were planning it. Though shortly after the wedding Coriolanus had turned cold again, in the same way he had turned cold when he returned from district twelve.
Coriolanus was your husband. Emphasis on was. Now he was just a man that you despised, that happened to carry that title.
GETTING TO KNOW ME
I love reading (Fav genres include: horror, dystopia, thriller, classics but I read anything I find interesting really!)
I love video games (Some favs are: fortnite, bioshock, until dawn, outlast, alice madness returns, love sam and more!)
I love music (Idrm the genre as long as it's good!)
I like to roleplay and meet people!
Some Fandoms I'm in: THG, TBOSAS, OUTLAST, ALICE MADNESS RETURNS, BIOSHOCK, TWD TELL TALES, TLOU, and MORE !
I also like to write! (I am 19)
Is Snow a horrible person, who manipulated, killed and deserves the worst? Yes.
Was I also kicking my feet in the theater whenever he had cute scenes with Lucy Gray? Also yes.
.°•. * I'm not unhinged or unhappy, I'm just wild .°*•.
I'm on the run with you, my sweet love
Katniss thinking this after talking with Snow...the irony. I like to think it was the same lake he and the Covey went to. A peaceful escape both Katniss and Snow shared.
lucy gray: “…are you serious?” 🥀
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOU
When I hold a rose, I see the soft, velvety petals
and smile, because tucked between those precious petals is a special gift - the one of a fragrance, pure and sweet. ❁⋆｡˚ .
❁⋆｡˚ . When you hold a rose, you see the thorns along the stem, and you frown because those thorns can bring you pain and cause you to bleed.
.▪︎°.🌹.°▪︎.
I see the gift.
You see the tragedy.
- Lisa Schroeder
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Wrote a new fanfic for these two! Wanted to write a sequel story that goes into Snow's continued rise to power and about what might've happened if he'd run into Lucy Gray again :) I'm aiming for it to be a redemptive fic.
The Rhythm of Order and Chaos °*.•
Summary:
Set almost three years after the events of TBOSAS, Coriolanus Snow has risen in influence, with soaring grades and a position that puts him in line to be the next Head Gamemaker. All of his plans have set him on a sure path to success, but a new project of Dr. Gaul's has him unexpectedly facing his past, his path once again crossing with Lucy Gray.
Now Coriolanus is caught between the fear that Lucy Gray is a threat, and the feelings she starts to stir in him again.
Snowbaird Film Fest
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2024: Day Six - Western
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Snowbaird AU fest day 1: no games
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Moodboard for my story on ao3! A post-canon redemption fic 𓏲ִ 𓂃 .🤍
These books for an Autumn reading mood °.🍁.•🍂
Modern AU Fall Fic 🍁 For all the cozy feels.
. ⸙·̩͙𓏲ִ 🍂𓂃 . ࿐
One of the biggest pointers to the idea that Snow still cared for Lucy Gray (in some way, considering that I don’t believe he ever truly loved her - although that’s a conversation for another day) is that he left the Hob alone.
He knew it existed, knew there was a prolific black market in 12, and yet he didn’t try to shut it down until Katniss gave him reason to.
Perhaps he couldn’t bring himself to destroy the play Lucy Gray held so dearly. Perhaps he wondered if she was still there.
Or perhaps he didn’t think it was worth dealing with. As I’ve said before, I believe 12 still existed at that point primarily to be destroyed in the case of an uprising. Maybe he just didn’t want to bother.
And I think that’s what’s so interesting about his character - even after an entire book told from his perspective, it’s still so difficult to decipher what he really thinks and what’s part of his delusion.
Listen. The Hunger Games - but they’re all English. Think about how funny that would be.
“I’ll fuckin shank ya bruv”
"I’ll chef you up fam”
"Oi, pussio, get back here"
"Piss off you bloody wanker"