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it just hits me out of nowhere sometimes how it all started with Prim and for Katniss it all ended with Prim. Katniss' depression after the war is forever buried somewhere at the back of my mind, truly all for nothing at all.
“…Are you, are you, comin’ to the tree? / Where a dead man called out, for his love to flee, / Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be / If we met at midnight in the hanging tree…”
God importance of food in HUNGER Games is such amazing aspect of the books and shows the mentality of both Katniss AND Snow.
Coriolanus learns that food is power. He sees Nero Prize cutting off maid's leg to eat it. He sees what tributes will do for food. He knows what Lucy Gray did for food. He knows what he would do for food.
In his eyes food is a luxury and ultimate means of manipulation. That's why there is a tessare system, that's why there are monthly packages for the winning districts, that's why Games are a yearly public spectacle in the Capitol. He keeps districts hungry for food and Capitol hungry for entertainment.
Katniss learns that food is love. It starts with Peeta throwing her the burned loaf of bread. Then goes further into her love for Prim, which is the main cause of her hunting. Then with Gale as her hunting partner. Then with Madge who is her best friend and loves strawberries. Then with Mr. Mellark who loves squirrels. Then with Rue and bread from District 11. Then with Peeta again, with the berries.
Katniss doesn't use the power of food over people. She shares it. That's how she builds connections, forms friendships, wins over people's hearts, starts and wins revolutions.
For Snow food it a tool with which you can sew starvation and chaos.
For Katniss food is a tool with which you can form bonds and find peace.
mouthful.
young!president snow x gn!reader - smut
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Anonymous asked: Heya!! I really liked teeth and it sort of inspired me dkfjdkfk I was wondering if you‘d be down to write a small smutty oneshot for young president snow x trophyspouse!reader where Coryo leaves a lot of hickeys and bitemarks on their neck to sort of show that they’re his and only his. pls feel free to make it dubcon teee heeee
warnings: smut (mdni), dub-con, bite marks, hickeys, possessive Coryo, penetrative sex (vague), not proofread
author's note: thank you for requesting!! had fun writing this one hehe
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Several layers of lavishly plush blankets and pillows litter the large bed you're sprawled out on. It's the bed you and Coryo share and he decided it had to be ridiculously big, offering far too much space for just two people. A deep red canopy surrounds it, which you're staring up into at this very moment.
Your legs ache from being on your feet the entire day. Fortunately, Coryo is usually the one that does all the talking because if you had to speak with any of the snobs of the Capitol's upper class for longer than a minute you'd probably choke yourself to death. You just stand there, hands wrapped around his arm, looking sweet and alluring.
Some people though, seem to interpret that as a sort of invitation to try and woo you. As if their attempt to get into president snow's spouse's pants wouldn't result in nothing more than getting themselves poisoned.
Not that you've made the connection, of course, but there is a sliver of suspicion nibbling away at the outskirts of your mind.
Today was no different. A tall and, admittedly, handsome young man sat down next to you. With one hand on your arm and a smug smile, he inquired about your name. You chuckled at his brashness, making sure he understood that your last name is Snow.
It didn't seem to deter him, though. He continued to let his fingers trail down the length of your arm, playing with the bracelets adorning your wrist.
You shot down any attempt of his to flirt with you, mainly for his sake, because you feared what your dear husband would do to him.
Positioned at the opposite end of the room, Coryo was meant to be conversing with a few of the gamemakers, but instead, his icy stare was boring holes into the back of the unfortunate fellow's head.
When the stranger dared to grasp your chin between his index and thumb, even after you'd pulled away from his advances multiple times, Coryo jumped up. With quick, powerful strides he'd made his way over to the two of you. You silently begged him not to hurt the man, fear glistening in your eyes.
Coryo simply placed his hand on the side of your face, making you look up at him before placing a quick but fervent kiss on your lips. He positioned himself behind the chair you were sitting on, his hands sliding down to settle on your shoulders. You just wanted to rest your poor legs, nothing more.
"Please introduce me to your friend here, sweetheart. I don't believe we've met yet." His tone seemed pleasant but there were clear undercurrents of tension and malice to it. Thinly veiled bloodlust.
The man stood up, holding out his hand for Coryo to shake, not even faltering in his audacity. "Ferric Blacaw. It's an honour to meet you, president Snow." He sing-songed, an infuriating smirk on his face.
You felt Coryo's grip tighten on your shoulders and even without looking at him, you could tell one of his eyes was twitching.
In a way, it was strangely humorous to watch someone so blatantly disrespect the president, even if he’s your husband. Maybe he didn't know? How would that even be possible? Some people just like the idea of seducing president Snow‘s little trophy spouse to knock him off his high horse. He’s not known for being a humble leader, after all.
You watch the door to the adjoining bathroom creak open, flooding the dim bedroom with its cool light. Coryo steps out from behind it, lingering by the frame as he studies your figure for a few seconds. His face is shrouded by darkness but you can still tell that his expression is grim.
"Everything alright?" You ask. He's been eerily quiet since you both stormed out of that party and you can't help but worry about what must be going on inside his head. You've come to understand that Coryo is quick to spiral, far from a rational thinker. One day, there’ll come a time where you won’t be able to soothe his temper anymore and you’ll have to pay for it.
Without responding, he quietly closes the door behind him and walks over to the bed. You sit up, shuffling to the side to make space for him to climb into it next to you. However, instead of joining you, he reaches forward to grab hold of your ankle and pulls you back towards him.
You let out a surprised yelp.
He moves to climb on top of you, caging you between his arms and pushing his hips in between your legs and forcing them apart. Your breath hitches at the action, wrapping your hands around his forearms to steady yourself.
"Coryo, I'm a little tired. I don't think-..." He presses his lips to yours, this time with far more fervor and drive than at the public gathering before. The way his tongue eagerly slides against your own reminiscent of the voracity of a starving man, but this was a furious man.
When he pulls away, you're met with dark, menacing eyes - his pupils blown wide open. "Don't ever disrespect me like that again." He seethes.
Dread settles in your stomach, like a massive boulder plummeting into deep water. "I tried to tell him." You frantically explain. "He wouldn't leave me alone. I was about to walk away when you interfered, I promise."
Your efforts are in vain. Once he's in this sort of mental space, it's difficult to talk him back out of it. Except that he's never laid hands on you like this before today.
His expression doesn't falter. A pathetic whine escapes your lips as he grinds down on your crotch instead.
"Coryo, please-..." You whimper, his brash demeanor sending shivers down your spine. The manner in which he's pinning you down is far more aggressive than usual. You're completely at his mercy.
He latches onto the soft skin of your throat, dragging his unbearably hot tongue along the curve of it before harshly biting down. You cry out, begging him to at least go easy on you.
Despite your pitiful little protests, he litters your skin with several, deep hickeys. Making sure to go over every single bruised spot multiple times for good measure.
Purple just looks so pretty on you.
Tears well up in your eyes, the sharp pain of his teeth sinking into your tender flesh mixing with pleasure.
Shame jabs at the nape of your neck when a sickly-sweet sort of arousal pools in your lower stomach. You're scared, but there's a part of you that's thoroughly enjoying this, which terrifies you even more.
He rolls his hips into yours once again, eliciting a shameful moan from you when he grinds down on that sweetspot.
You let your hands travel up his arms, clinging onto the lean muscles of his biceps before digging into the wide expanse of his shoulders.
The amount of heat radiating off him makes your head spin, turning your mind into mush. Steady waves of pleasure wash over your body, and you've almost forgotten why you tried to dissuade him in the first place.
He's devouring you - literally.
His eyes gleam with an animalistic glee as he admires his work, the bruises and welts left by his teeth adorning your throat. You watch helplessly as his expression grows hungrier, his mouth twitching as the urge to taste you again overpowers any rational thought in his head.
He gently wipes your tears away, his thumb lingering on your jawline and caressing it oh so sweetly.
"Don't cry, baby." He cooes. "I'm just marking what's mine, okay? They won't bother you anymore." He purrs before pressing a soothing kiss to your hairline. Countless praises fall from his lips and you’d almost believe them were it not for the near murderous intention with which he regards you.
You just nod at him, face red and flustered as you're left with an intense, shameful need to feel him fill you up. He's more than happy to grant your wish, especially when you ask him to fuck you stupid in such a needy way. Sniffling and mewling when he manhandles you into a more comfortable position.
He loves how easy it is to reduce you to a desperate, whimpering mess with just his mouth. Relishing the way you tremble and come undone on his tongue over and over again. His velvety lips like heaven as he kisses your thighs.
It's his fingers digging into your hips, leaving behind all the more bruises as he mercilessly thrusts into you. His pace rough and unforgiving. He’s punishing you, putting you in your place for daring to speak to anyone other than him.
Any lingering twinge of jealousy and anger dissipate when you call out his name so religiously. His name. His intoxicating mouth traveling down your body to nip at your chest, declaring his complete and utter devotion to you as he whispers against your skin. It’s far from unconditional love, and you’re smart enough not to fall for his lies but it’s nice to pretend sometimes. And even if you wanted to, he would never let you just up and leave him.
He presses his forehead to yours, a slew of curses and breathy groans escaping his lips. As he watches your eyes roll back, your chest pressing up into his, and his name crossing the holy threshold of your mouth one last time as if it were a prayer, he finds peace.
He’s your god and you’re calling out to him.
He follows suit shortly after, biting down on your shoulder as he spills deep inside of you.
It's him who makes you writhe and sob from overstimulation. His teeth littering your delicate skin with ugly, violent marks for everyone to see. If they didn’t understand that you’re his, and only his, already, then they will after tonight. That’s for sure.
May the universe have mercy on any fool brazen enough to still attempt and charm you.
He is the only one allowed to defile you like this. For as long as he lives, he will make sure that no one dares ever lay their disgusting hands on you again because you belong to him in every way.
You're a Snow.
You are his and only his.
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17.12.2023
When Snow calls Lucy Gray "my girl": 😖😤🤬🤮🤮
When Haymitch calls Lenore Dove "my girl": 😊🥰😍😁✨
i dont really get how some people can thirst over snow, like tom blyth was hand sculpted by the gods themselves but SNOW!?!? he was so evil from the get go, he hated the people from the districts like he was such an elitist and not to mention he went on to traffick and sell literal children. tbosas made my hatered for snow even stronger and i never thought that could ever happen.
pure as the driven snow is such a cunty song cause imo lucygray did not in fact need, love or trust snow and the whole song is a way for her to kinda assure the readers that she will be completely fine on her own.
Hello snowbaird fans!! Summer is coming up; which means it’s time for a second edition of our Snowbaird smut week!
Snowbaird Valentine event starts tomorrow!!
(See our pinned post for details!)
Only one week before the start of our Valentine event!! (See pinned post for all the info l!)
It is officially February… which means only two weeks before the start of our Valentine event!
We are so excited to see what you come up with! 💕
Coming soon!
We can't wait until February to see all the beautiful works, and please reach out to us if you have any doubts about the event.
Link to AO3 Collection
Details about the event:
This February!
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Hello Snowbaird fam! After already more than a full year of tbosas, we are officially announcing the second edition of our Valentine event!
The dates:
from February 14th to 20th (as always, late entries will be welcome!)
The prompts:
Day 1 (february 14): Domesticity Day 2 (february 15): Scars Day 3 (february 16): Fire Day 4 (february 17): Hands Day 5 (february 18): Jealousy Day 6 (february 19): Song Day 7 (february 20): Snow
The rules:
Any medium is allowed (fanfic, fanart, playlists, mood boards, etc)
AI content is not allowed
the work needs to be about snowbaird
please tag content appropriately!
On tumblr, tag us and post using the #snowbairdvalentine2025 tag
On ao3, post to the collection!
We look forward to seeing your creations! 🫶
officially only a week left until the start of the Snowbaird au fest event!!! (See our pinned post for all the details!)
The second run of the 2024 Snowbaird AU fest is officially two weeks away!! We accepts all mediums, see our pinned post for more details and feel free to ask if you have any questions! 🫶
The 1 year anniversary of the tbosas movie is coming up… and so is the second run of our Snowbaird AU fest event!!
See the ao3 collection here!
Snowbaird AU fest day 3: Arena AU
post to the ao3 collection here!
Snowbaird AU fest day 2: Omegaverse
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Snowbaird AU fest day 1: no games AU
post to the ao3 collection here!
Two weeks until the first run of the AU fest event!!!
Find the prompt drop off on ao3! https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Snowbairdprompts/profile
Finally making a post officially announcing the prompts, dates and details for our next event!
The concept:
Any work made for this event should be an AU following one of the prompts! (wether it’s a canon divergence AU or a full AU)
Some of the prompts, such as "peacekeeper AU" and "arena AU", can be interpreted in more than one way, and that is by design! As long as your creation respect the spirit of the prompt, feel free to take it in any direction you would like!
Additional details
-All mediums are allowed!
-WIPs and late submissions accepted
-No AI generated content allowed
-On tumblr, you can post using the tag #2024snowbairdAUfest and tag us @snowbaird-events and we will reblog your work!
-on ao3, post to our collection
If you are interested in this event, please reblog for more visibility!
Snowbaird smut week 2024 round up!!
Thank you so much for all the amazing creators who participated!! If you have a late entry, (or if we somehow missed your work) make sure to tag us and we will add it to this post!! 🫡
Ao3
Day 1 - virginity
Darling they're just raindrops by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Ghost Lights by spoomed
Lose Control with Me by SunField_Antique
The only heaven i’ll be sent to (is when im alone with you) by dingdongdelusion
One Night With You is Not Enough by @backtothestart02
Day 2 - hickeys/marking
Marking Coriolanus Snow by backtothestart02
Day 3 - bondage
The best of you belongs to me by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Bind Me to You by backtothestart02
Day 4 - exhibitionism
[illustration] - Spark by BlueberryWaffles
Ice Pops and Alley Sex by backtothestart02
Day 5 - breeding
Underneath the Layers by backtothestart02
These fatal fantasies by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Day 6 - mirrors
From your point of view by little baird (steddiemixtape)
Wardrobe Malfunction by backtothestart02
Day 7 - outdoors sex
Wishing on dandelions all of the time by little baird (steddiemixtape)
If It's Real by backtothestart02
Soak Right In by Peetasblyth
Meadow first time by @shadowqueenjude
Possessing Lucy Gray by @backtothestart02
[illustration] - day 7: outdoors sex by BlueberryWaffles
Works covering multiple prompts
Mockingjay's screams by MitsukiSirya
SnowbairdSmutWeek2024 Artworks by Ilmene
Tumblr
Day 1 - virginity
One Night With You is Not Enough by @backtothestart02
Mockinjay's screams virginity prompt by @mitsuki91
Artwork by @maysrinn
Day 2 - hickeys/marking
Artwork by @charlunday
Mockingjay's screams hickeys/marking prompt by @mitsuki91
Marking Coriolanus Snown by @backtothestart02
Day 3 - bondage
Artwork by @maysrinn
Mockingjay's screams bondage prompt @mitsuki91
Bind Me to You by @backtothestart02
Day 4 - exhibitionism
Mockingjay's scream exhibitionism prompt @mitsuki91
Ice Pops and Alley Sex by @backtothestart02
Artwork by @jeida-chi
Day 5 - breeding
Artwork by @charlunday
Artwork by @maysrinn
Mockinjay's screams breeding prompt by @mitsuki91
Day 6 - mirrors
Mockingjay's screams mirrors prompt by @mitsuki91
Wardrobe Malfunction by @backtothestart02
Day 7 - outdoors sex
Mockinjay's screams outdoors sex prompt by @mitsuki91
If it's Real by @backtothestart02
Artwork by @jeida-chi
Meadow first time by @shadowqueenjude
Find the ao3 collection here!
Here is the link to the ao3 collection if anyone needs it!!
Snowbaird smut week officially starts tomorrow!!
Also some additional clarifications:
-if you don’t manage to finish your work on time, we absolutely accept late submissions!
-your work doesn’t have to be confined to the canon universe! As long as it is Snowbaird centered and respect the prompt 🫶
-no AI generated content is allowed
Second run of the Snowbaird smut week will take place in less than two weeks!
Reminder of the prompts:
Day 1 - August 4 : virginity
Day 2 - August 5: hickeys/marking
Day 3 - August 6: bondage
Day 4 - August 7: exhibitionism
Day 5 - August 8: breeding
Day 6 - August 9: mirrors
Day 7 - August 10: outdoors sex
The second run of the Snowbaird smut week will be taking place August 4 to August 10, but in the meantime, we’re officially announcing the next event cooked up by our discord server: The Snowbaird AU fest! (The official prompt list will be announced later!)
Like with the smut week event, we will be doing two runs! If you are too busy to participate in one of them, you can always do the other (or both if you feel like it!)
The first run will take place from September 22 to 28, and to celebrate the first anniversary of the movie release, the second run will take place from November 17 to 23!!!
As usual, for any questions or concerns, DMs and asks are open!