#thanks tbosas

[formulaheart]

so the haters aren't gonna like what i have to say but they can cry about it- tom blyth could be a new age enjolras and he could be SO good at it

[catastrxblues]

everything about coriolanus and sejanus is sick. because to sejanus, coryo was his everything. his best and only friend, his only companion, the only person in the academy who cared enough for him that he had even risked his life to bail him out of the arena. in district 12, when sejanus appeared in the brink of snow’s hopelessness and brought hope and familiarity to his life, coryo immediately embraced him, and then practically telling him that sejanus just saved him from committing suicide— which obviously only solidified sejanus’ belief that his best friend treasured him and loved him and cared for him unconditionally. (which i believe snow did, just to some extent).

but most of the times, to coryo, sejanus was just a friend. a friend that he tolerated every once in a while, a friend he resented lots of time because of his background, and a friend he really cared for, but not enough. never enough when the other choice was his country. and sejanus died not knowing that. he died without the knowledge that it was his best friend who betrayed him, and that he was still referred to as a “traitor” by him on an occasion with the dean.

and what’s so fucking sick is that coryo did care and mourn about it yes, but then he moved on and took on the ladder by taking pieces of what was left of his friend’s life with his blood on his hands and used it to his advantage.

he was taken in under the care of his dead friend’s family, loved and cared for, never had to worry about money anymore. ma and strabo plinth would never know that the reason their beloved son wasn’t alive, why their son wasn’t there anymore for his 19th birthday was because of his best friend they had just taken in. and no one would ever ever fucking find out.

and coryo. just. doesn’t. care. about. sejanus. anymore. in a snap. because now he has won, taking over panem one step at the time, and that has always been his biggest motivator. he might’ve cared for sejanus, like he cared for lucy gray, but that has never been enough. not when at the end of it all, the only person he has always been striving to save was himself and the glory of his family name and he ends up getting both. all’s well that ends well

[jeanmoreaux]

people have pointed out the many different ways in which the snowbaird dynamics foils the everlark one but i think nothing captures the fundamental difference between them better than the fact that katniss and peeta kept choosing each other's survival DESPITE the threat of death whereas coriolanus and lucy gray chose their own survival BECAUSE of the threat of death

[charlunday]

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[sunshineandwhiteroses]

Sejanus was definitely a physical manifestation of Coryo's good conscience. Sejanus represented kindness and innocence that borders on ignorance due to his upbringing, the same upbringing that Coriolanus should have had, if his father hadn't died. Sejanus lingers around, annoying Coryo with his goodness that reminded me of an angel on your shoulder.

And then we have this scene that I just can't stop thinking about where we can see how Coriolanus is not quite at Dr. Gaul's level regarding her ideas about the Hunger Games, but they're the only ones standing. She literally comes down to his level to hear his ideas. And in between them, Sejanus. She asks him what he thinks the Hunger Games are for and his answer in this moment doesn't satisfy her, and then when Sejanus dies, the barrier dissolves, and he knows the answer she wants and sets himself up to become her.

[darby-rowe]

OK HEAR ME OUT …..

reader cumming just from sucking coryos cock. he’d been away for weeks for work and she’s grown so needy for him and he knows this so as soon as he gets home he lets her take what she needs. coryo lies down on the bed while she watches reader facefuck herself, whispering praises and humiliating words like “my good girl, so needy.” “missed my cock this much?”.

she gets so wet and turned on just by having his big cock in her mouth that she’s practically worshipping it, mouthing, licking, sucking, and never missing out on his balls too. she doesn’t mean to be a tease but just wants to take her time with her man and worship him right. she still can’t help but ogle at his cock and whisper “so big, coryo.” coryo sees reader so blissed out and genuinely so happy to have him in her mouth that she looks up at him with the most dumbed out eyes while she plays with her own pussy. once reader cums with his cock in her mouth, eyes closed and feeling every vein and sucking his head, coryo takes over and fucks her face chasing his own high.

PLEASE IVE BEEN THINKING OF THIS ALL MORNING AND JUST HAD TO LET IT OUT

ANON OH MY GOD THIS IS SO HOT ALLOW ME TO EXPAND ON THIS A BIT

18+ | nsfw | mdni

may i raise u, reader coming from sucking coryo’s cock… hands free

just think about it THINK ABOUT IT

the feeling of his hard cock throbbing inside your mouth feels so insanely good

and the noises he’s making are so pretty

i think it’s safe to say you’re obsessed with his cock as you dont DARE to stop pleasing him until he’s shooting his hot load down your throat

he’s rocking his hips and his hands are softly caressing your face and tugging on your hair

i mean you’re working with BOTH hands

and the act of pleasing your hot hot bf has your pussy literally dripping wet

and it’s as if your hips have a mind of their own as you begin to dry hump the bed to the best of your ability

anything to bring attention to your swollen, pulsating clit

such filthy words begin spilling from your spit covered lips, “so big” “you taste so fucking good baby” “please fuck my mouth”

you’re making a mess as your own saliva begins drooling down ur chin

your eyes are so pleasantly dumb as you shove his cock as far back into your throat as possible

and coryo is loving all of this

he watches your legs and hips squirm so desperately as you feel your orgasm approaching as you continue to worship his cock and balls

and then finally, your eyes roll back as you come all in ur panties without even touching yourself, with coryo’s dick still deep inside your mouth

“such a dirty girl aren’t you?” coryo purrs “did your pussy come all by itself? just from having my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours? so naughty”

in conclusion im drooling

[milliesfishes]

Just thinking about pk coryo yelling at you 🤭 not for no reason but you did something stupid maybe something that could’ve harmed yourself and he’s just aaanggrryyyy 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

OH!!!!!!

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝔂𝓸 𝔂𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

You hadn't thought it'd be a big deal. It was only an hour after the town's curfew, but Coriolanus was pulling you aside, ducking into an alley and taking off his helmet, letting it drop at his feet.

He tossed his gun aside, hissing, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

Now you're a little embarrassed, eyes wide as you take in his anger. "I just wanted to see-"

"Do you know how dangerous it is for you to be out past time?" he was nearly shouting now, and you recoiled against the wall, shrinking back. He'd never yelled at you before.

Taking your arms, he squeezed them, leaning down. "You're my girl. You know what that means. You cannot be parading around like you can just do whatever you want."

"I'm sorry," you whispered, tears stinging your eyes as you looked up into his icy blue eyes. But once you did, you saw something soften in them.

He huffed affectionately, resting a big palm on the side of your head and stroking your hair with his thumb. When you leaned into his touch, you saw some of the tension leave his shoulders. Gruffly, he said, "I'll walk you home. Don't ever do anything like this again."

Offering you his arm, he guided you through the back streets and around the corners, keeping quiet. When you reached your little home, he kissed your forehead firmly, hand grasping your hair. "I'll see you tomorrow," he said stiffly, though his eyes betrayed fondness. "Remember what I said. Never again."

And with that he marched off, leaving you on your doorstep.

[boarwinds]

Snowbairds

[lavellun]

Lucy Gray Baird, Coriolanus Snow and Sejanus Plinth as the three different social contracts of the philosophers Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Thomas Hobbes and John Locke.

[coryothesub]

I need a Coryo smut where the reader finds him smelling her panties while masturbating.

Take example from this lovely anon and send more asks because interaction gives me dopamine

I took the liberty of making this a peacekeeper Coryo thing, because that sounds just like something a peacekeeper Coryo would do.

nsfw / mdni / pk!sub!coryo / district!dom!reader

You returned home after a long day of hard work and to your great dismay your front door was open.

Had you forgotten to lock it or someone had broken into your house to look for food or your non-existent valuables? Or maybe those were the goddamn peacekeepers again? In District 12 you just never knew.

You grabbed a knife from the kitchen and started inspecting your shack not sure whether the possible intruder was still there. 

Then you were caught off guard by soft moans and whimpers coming from the bedroom. You actually thought you recognized this voice from before.

You put the knife down and peeked through the crack in the door just to discover that your suspicions were right. It was Private Coriolanus Snow laying in your small bed, resting his back against the pillows. 

He was fully dressed except for his cock outside his uniform pants, his hand wrapped around it as he was pumping it at a rapid pace. You bit your lip realizing he was a well-endowed young man, well above the average. 

He didn't notice you as his eyes were closed and his face was buried in your panties that you had forgotten to throw in the laundry basket after changing before work.

He let out a series of sweet moans as he breathed in your scent coming from the tiny piece of fabric and his cock jerked in his hand. Such a naughty little pervert.

The sight of the handsome uniformed man pleasuring himself was undeniably arousing. You didn’t even notice at which moment you brought your hand down to your most heated area and let it dive under the waistband of your panties. You felt a pool of treacherous wetness on the tips of your fingers as soon as you reached your clit. Your mind wasn't sure how you felt about this but your body was ready to go with it.

You bit your lip to avoid moaning in unison with the indecent young man occupying your bed.

He groaned deeply, sinking his nose deeper into the white fabric of your panties. It felt like he was about to cum soon and that certainly wasn’t something to be allowed. You walked into the room and cleared your throat loudly.

Coryo sat up quickly tossing away your underwear and trying to cover his exposed manhood with your pillow. His eyes widened in terror and his already flushed cheeks tinted red as you walked over to the bed and your eyes met his with a furious look.

“Private Snow, what the hell are you doing here?” you spoke to him in a stern voice before ripping the pillow away from him and uncovering his painfully hard cock.

“I-I was just sent out on patrol a-and…” he tried to think of an excuse but no sensible words were coming out of his mouth.

“Maybe I should take you to your commander and inquire about the details of this weird little mission if yours. Pretty sure it didn't include patrolling in my bed with your dick out and your face buried in my panties, huh?”

Coryo looked at you in horror, wide-eyed and gaping. He felt his eyes welling up with tears of shame just at the thought of his higher ups finding out. There was no other option but to beg pathetically.

“Please,” he spoke with clenched teeth trying to prevent those pathetic tears from running down his face.

“Please what?” your tone grew even harsher as you felt your cunt getting impossibly wet from him being absolutely helpless at your mercy.

“Please don't go to my commander!” Coryo pleaded, his voice teary and frightened.

“You will have to behave then.” 

“Yes, I will do anything, I swear!” he quickly stood on his knees, grabbing at the hem of your dress.

“Okay then,” you sounded just a bit more admissive. “You’ll have to obey everything I say. One wrong move and all your peacekeeper friends will find out what a filthy little pervert you are.”

Coryo nodded quickly.

“Lay back!”

The blonde boy assumed his previous position, resting his upper body against the pillows.

You pulled down your panties and waved them in front of his face mockingly before tossing them aside and crawling into the bed across from him. After finding a more comfortable position you parted your legs causing Coryo to let out a soft gasp at the sight of your pretty pussy.

You started rubbing yourself lazily and noticed his hand reaching for his stiffened member.

“Nuh-uh!” you shook your head in disapproval. “Naughty little perverts like you don't get to touch themselves.”

Coryo put his hand away quickly. It took a whole lot of focusing to control himself while you were playing with your cunt so deliciously. 

“Feels so good,” you moaned softly and threw your head back as you felt the warm feeling of pleasure washing over your body.

Coryo flared his nostrils watching you with the most pleading look you had ever seen. His cock was literally aching for touch and he needed you so badly.

You watched his despair with a shit eating grin and released yourself from the rest of your clothes making his situation even more unbearable.

You crawled over to him and straddled his hips, your pussy lingering just above his aching member.

“Here, have a taste!” you pushed your fingers between his lips and he started sucking around them hungrily trying to savor every last drop of your juices.

“So hungry…” you teased before pulling your fingers out of his mouth and grabbing his throbbing cock causing him to let out a soft whimper.

He quickly realized the torture wasn't nearly over when you pressed the tip of his dick to your puffy folds and started rubbing against it feeling his velvety skin brushing against your sensitive spot.

Coryo's breath hitched, feeling the long awaited friction. He needed to be inside you so badly.

“Please,” he begged, voice whiny and broken. He looked so adorably pathetic. “Please, I need you, just let me…” 

“Oh look at you, peacekeeper boy,” you kept teasing, rubbing his tip against your clit. “Such a slut for me. So damn pathetic.”

You felt Coryo's dick twitch in your hand just as you said those words.

“Please,” he mouthed, completely dazed from your relentless teasing. “Can you say that again? That word…”

“Oh,” you felt slightly surprised. “You love it don't you, slut boy!”

Coryo's eyes fluttered as he let out a sigh of contentment. As pathetic as it sounded, being called a slut by a district girl while he was still dressed in his full peacekeeper uniform felt strangely arousing.

“Slut!” you repeated, slapping his cheek just as you dove down on his cock, burying it in your dripping wet count.

Coryo's brain shut down completely and he let out a desperate groan. He’d almost thought this would never happen.

You wrapped your hand around his neck feeling his pulse wild and restless under your touch  as you started riding his cock.

“Oh, fuck, Coriolanus!” you moaned out his name feeling his massive dick stretching out your tight walls. Edging him had made you quite desperate for your own release and you knew for sure that none of you would last much longer.

“P-please! Keep going…” Coryo begged unthinkingly although you had no intention of stopping.

You leaned closer to him as your pussy was still bouncing up and down his shaft and locked your lips with his. The boy tried to meet your kiss hungrily but the pressure of your hand against his throat made him gasp for air. 

You kept lingering above his lovely pink lips enjoying his absolute helplessness under your firm grip. His adorable gasps and whimpers combined with his wonderful cock hitting against your sweet spot brought you over the edge and you climaxed, cumming all over his rock hard member.

You kept riding Coryo through your orgasm feeling his breath speeding up under your fingers. His pale blue eyes widened and his cock twitched against your walls just before bucking his hips up and releasing his load deep inside your tight pussy.

You climbed off him and sank in the sheets powerlessly.

“S-so… Is this gonna stay a secret? You know, between me and you?” Coryo asked anxiously post orgasm shakiness still present in his voice as he was zipping up his uniform pants.

“I'm gonna let you off with a warning this time. You're truly lucky that your dick is so good.”

“Thank you!” the boy blushed, secretly basking in your little praise.

You picked up your panties from the floor and put them in his hand.

“Here have these! Maybe having a pair with you will finally make you stop breaking into my house.”

[fionnacampbel]

honestly i feel like snow kinda forgot about lucy gray until katniss popped up, and even then it was a fleeting memory. it wasn't until katniss became the mockingjay that snow really started to remember, like the dudes pushing 80 there's no way he could vividly recall his long-lost-potentially-dead lover from when he was 18. but he remembers the way those mockingjays made him feel powerless; they were freaks of nature and shouldn't have existed but they did and he couldn't do anything about it. once katniss became the mockingjay, and thus the voice of the rebellion, snow was forced to come to terms with his past, with sejanus and lucy gray and the mockingjays that haunted him with his best friends last words. i don't think snow saw lucy gray or sejanus in either katniss or peeta, but he remembered the way their deaths 60-some years ago made him feel; he remembered the loss and pain, the power and control. and it was enough for him to be so desperate as to do anything to regain that control

[xthecaptainssaviorx]

Her fingers began combing through her curls, untangling the knots and picking out bits of straw. Coriolanus’s attention turned for a moment to the Peacekeepers, who were hollering threats into the train car. When he gazed back, Lucy Gray was staring directly at him. He started a bit but then remembered that he was the only one on the platform besides the Peacekeepers. The soldiers were cursing now as they hoisted one of their number into the train car to retrieve the reluctant tributes. It was now or never.

Snowbaird's first meeting in The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes (2023)

[charlunday]

when blue meets silver

This is all based on the idea that Maude Ivory is Katniss' grandmother, and if that's true, then this would've happened in every generation!

[c0wfart-7]

Why are all the people from district 7 so cool?

Like,

Look

At

Them?!?!

[songbirdreaped]

open starter for anybody ; set after lucy gray left the cabin <3 run. run. RUN. was all that could go through lucy gray's head as she sprinted away from the cabin through the trees. she was running as fast as her legs would carry her, everything in her telling her that she needed to get away from him if she wanted to survive. the words kept ringing in her head three's enough for me, he'd told her when she said they wouldn't have to kill anymore. three. she knew of two. bobbin and mayfair. all she'd asked for was the truth, yet she was met with a lie. my old self, coriolanus had told her as she demanded to know who the third was. lucy gray wasn't born yesterday, she could spot a lie from a mile away.

trust was the most important thing to her. trust outweighed love and yes, she had loved him. loved. now, all she could picture was those icy blue eyes gazing into her soul. would he kill her ? she didn't know, but she wasn't taking that chance. she couldn't take that chance. that was why she'd said she was going to pick katniss, her chance to escape and survive. lucy gray wished that she'd heeded dean highbottom's warning, wished that she hadn't let herself fall for the blond. any and all love she felt was gone, now all that was left was the need to flee.

as she kept running, the brunette felt her chest tightening, the crisp air filling her lungs, stinging as her heart raced in her chest. she needed to stop and catch her breath. ducking behind a tree, lucy gray took a moment, the breaths coming out more like gasps as she stayed there. the sound of coriolanus yelling for her caused her to panic more. she wasn't a fighter, he outpowered her anyway, but she could run. she could hide.

when she spotted the snake, lucy gray decided that she'd try to buy herself some time, dropping the scarf he'd given her to cover it up. she knew by looking at it that the snake wasn't venomous, it wouldn't hurt him too badly if he got bitten. it would just slow him down enough for her to get away. after the distraction was set, the brunette began to run again, hoping that the wind in the trees would cover up any noise that came from her feet on the ground.

it wasn't until she was hidden by a tree on the outer part of the woods that she'd realized her earring had fallen out in all of the chaos. she couldn't find it in herself to care anymore. the games weren't over when she'd returned home, these were still the games. her own survival was what mattered. lucy gray almost didn't notice the sound of footsteps coming toward her, but when she did it was too late to run. whoever it was had only been two paces from her now, and with how tired she was, they'd most likely be able to catch her if she ran. her eyes shut tightly as she braced herself for the figure to come closer, assuming it was coriolanus coming to kill her, to finish tying up the loose ends.

❝ just get it over with, ❞ the words came out more shaky than she'd intended. she wasn't usually one for giving up, but she knew that she had no more energy to keep running. if coriolanus had found her, then he won.

[allthethoughtsandstuff]

and then they kissed 🫶🏻😚