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sejanusxcoriyo · 6 months

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Pairing: Sejanus x Capital!reader

Warnings: praising him, dirty talk, oral (giving and receiving), sloppy blowjob, handjob, hard fucking against the wall, riding his cock, p in v, sejanus storming out at the start of the games, sub!sejanus, dom!reader, whimpering, over-stimulation

Synopsis: Sejanus storms out of class after Marcus is revealed to be beaten and left to die. You leave out to find him, and calm him down. He rambles on about the games and you need to find a way to quiet him down.

"YOU ARE ALL MONSTERS!"

You look at Coriolanus and you look at the screen with the remaining tributes and you run out after him. You run down the hallway as fast as you could, looking in the rooms as you passed by. You finally find him in a empty classroom, with the door locked.

"SEJANUS OPEN THE DOOR!"

He opens the door and walks away. You walk in after him, closing and locking the door, after you follow him to the window. You grab his hand and lace your fingers through his.

"Everything will be okay."

"No it won't, Marcus and I are friends. We went to school together, now I have to watch him die in these cruel games."

You lay your head on his shoulder unsure how to comfort him.

"I understand, I understand where you are coming from. The games are cruel but what can we do?"

"No, you don't get it, you are capital, you won't ever understand where I come from. I'm district."

"You don't think I understand? I am capital, but I will always be from district 7. These people don't know I'm from 7, that's why they treat me as well as they do. I'm district Sej, just like you."

His head turns to you, and his eyes soften. He takes his hands and cups your face.

"I'm sorry for acting this way, I didn't know you were district."

"People will treat me differently if they knew, that's why I hadn't told anyone. That's why I've been so close to Lamina, she's from my district. We are friends outside of all this. She was supposed to come with me, but my parents died before it happened."

You hold his wrists, as his hands rest on your face.

"Everything will be okay. We can get through this, together."

"I know everything will be okay, but that's for us in the capital, what about the districts?"

"Hopefully, the games will die out soon."

"If they don't?"

"We do our best to make it happen."

"No, that isn't enough, we should-"

Before he had a chance to finish his sentence, you kissed him, hard. You needed to figure out a way to shut him up, before someone walked in or walked past the door and heard him talking about the games.

"Shut up Sejanus!"

He looked surprised, "What did I do?"

"You keep talking about the games in a negative light, and believe me, I feel the same way, but we can't keep talking about it like this."

"I have nothing else to do or talk about, it's everywhere."

"Don't worry about the games, focus on the present, stay in the moment."

You had just figured out a way to keep his mind occupied. But first you needed to tease him. He'd never have sex with you in school, not unless he couldn't wait any longer. You needed him to be a whimpering, impatient, love-struck, mess underneath you, and you needed it now.

You watched as he sat down in the nearest chair, now was the time to put your plan into action. You walk behind him, rubbing his shoulders.

"Let me help you relax, Sej."

You move your hands down his chest, slowly, making sure he can feel your touch. You watch as his breaths become deeper. He bites his lip to suppress a moan. Your hands continue the descent, to his cock. His semi-erect cock. You can see, the imprint it forms against his uniform. You could taste it, his cum, your mouth watering just thinking about him balls deep in your throat, in and out, in and out again until he can't hold it anymore.

"Please, touch it, touch me, I'm yours."

You reach his clothed cock, just barely brushing your fingers over it. His hips bucked upwards to your hand, "Rose, please, I'm desperate, touch me!" You smile, bringing one hand up to his chin. You turn his head and kiss his neck. He relaxes into your touch, as you continue to tease his cock.

Before he has a chance to say anything else you pull away from him. His head turns around to watch you, "Rose, please, I'll do whatever you want me to do, just touch me."

You walk in front of him and take in how disheveled he looked. His usually perfect curls were loose and messy. His eyes begged for you to touch him. His hands twitched at the sight of you, as he held himself back from touching you. His uniform usually clean and pressed was now wrinkled and unkempt. Beads of sweat are starting to form on his head, as you watched him.

"Here's whats going to happen, I'm going to ride your face until I cum. Then if I feel like you have earned it, I'm going to suck your cock. What I do after that depends on how well you perform. Do you understand?"

"Yes Rose, I understand."

You grab his hand leading him to the desk in the middle of the classroom. You unbuckle your uniform bottoms, making quick work of them. You push his head down until he is level with your pussy.

"I'm waiting."

He looks up at you one last time before his tongue flicks against your core. You let out a small moan, grabbing a fist full of his hair. His hands wraps around your legs, pulling you closer to him. You feel his hand push you back against the desk. His tongue grazes your clit, which lets out an involuntary moan.

"Shit Sej, I'm going to cum! Don't stop!"

His free hand rubs your clit, and you can't help but grab another fist full of his hair. You feel, your orgasm approaching so you push his head further into your pussy. You grind your hips up into his face as your orgasm comes crashing down over you.

"Yes, yes!"

Your legs shake around his head as he comes up to kiss you. You smile as he appears over you, eyes pleading for a release. You pull him down and kiss him, tasting your cum on his lips. You push him up, and quickly stand guiding him back to his original spot. He sits down, wanting to please himself, but deciding against it. You climb into his lap, wrap your arms around his neck. You grind your exposed pussy over his erection.

"Beg, for it. Tell me how much you need me. How badly do you want your cock in my mouth?"

"I want you Rose, please. Suck my cock, make me cum. I'm crazy for you, for your mouth, for your pussy. Please Rose, I want you to use me like your little bitch."

You smile at him, loving every word he says. You lean forward kissing him, then down his neck. You start unbuttoning his shirt, kissing down his chest. You stop once you make it to your knees, slowly undoing his bottoms. His cock stands at full attention, waiting on you to touch it. You firmly grab him, as he lets out a gasp. You look up at him, your district boy, your boyfriend, your little bitch. You place your mouth over him, excited to have him in your mouth again. You can't wait until you can taste his cum one more time. You place his cock in your mouth, letting it sit. It had been so long, so long since you tasted him. He groans, letting out a small whimper. He was officially at your mercy.

"Baby, please, let me cum!"

His hips buck into you. He wanted to cum, He was close, and you had barely done anything. You decide to play nice, for now. You bob your head up and down, hands on his thighs, sucking hard. He lets out another whimper, and touches your shoulder, he was about to cum. His head thrown back, you in between his legs, sucking his cock. You felt him slowly start moving his hips, he was doing it, fucking your mouth, but he wasn't allowed to cum yet.

"YES, YES!"

You pull away from him, sitting back on your knees. He looks down at you, fists tight. He just wanted to cum, he wanted, no he needed you to make him cum. You stood in front of him, undoing your shirt.

"Take it off, all of it."

He sits up, sliding his jacket and shirt off. You climb into his lap, lining his cock up with your core. His hands rest at his sides, waiting for you to tell him what he had been waiting to hear all night.

"I'm going to ride you until you cum, I just need you to touch me. Touch me where ever you want, but your dick is mine to ride."

He gulps, nodding his head. He grabs your waist and lowers you down onto him. You wrap your arms around his neck and start to ride his cock. He throws his head back, hands still on your waist, groaning. You loved him, everything about him, his brown curls, his mole, his intelligence, you loved the way he stood up for the districts, but most importantly, you loved the way he submitted before you, he was yours and you were his. You moan, bringing your lips to his.

"I know you want to fuck my pussy, so do it, take me, Sej."

Before you had a chance to register what he was doing, your back was up against the wall. His hands on your ass, pumping himself in and out of you. Your fingers scratching his back, leaving red marks behind. His head rests on your shoulder, while a thin layer of sweat covers both his and your bodies. He bites your shoulder. You feel your second orgasm approaching. From the way he fucks you, his isn't far either.

"Rose, baby, I'm going to cum!"

He starts to pull out, but you quickly wrap your legs around him. Pulling him back into you, you tighten your arms so he can't break the hold and kiss him.

"I want you to cum in me."

He pulls from the kiss and smiles. He holds you against the wall, as his well-earned orgasm, erupts from his cock. He starts to shake and uncontrollably pump himself in and out of you. You moan rather loudly, as your second orgasm takes over you. His hips move slowly until they fully stop. He smiles and kisses you.

"I love you so much. Thank you for getting my mind off of the games."

"Last time I checked, that's a part of my job as your girlfriend."

He smiled, then kissed you again. You released your legs from his waist. He turned around to grab his bottoms, but you grabbed his arm.

"Who said I was done with you?"

A smile formed on his face before he leaned back into you. His back to your chest, relaxing as he knew what was to come. You grabbed his cock, pumping slowly. He rested his head on your shoulder, shuddering.

"Sensitive, yet still hard. You wanted this, huh? You wanted me to grab you and jack you off? Answer me before I stop."

"Yes, I wanted you to touch me. I'm always going to want you. I haven't been able to get the image of you jacking me off out my head for days."

You kiss his cheek, pumping him faster. His hands grip your thighs, whimpering loudly.

"Baby, please, it's too much, I can't take it."

You smile, loving the way he sounds being over-stimulated. Your legs move to lock him in place so he can't move.

"I'm going to make you cum, so enjoy it."

He cries out as your fingers move faster around him. His chest rises and falls rapidly. He's about to cum from over-stimulation. He tightens in your hand but you don't stop.

"Oh god, Rose, I'm going to cum!"

His body tenses as he bucks into the air coaxing his orgasm out. He cries out, semen dripping down his chest. Damn was that sexy.

"Now, I'm done."

#coriolanus snow smut #sejanus plinth #sejanus smut #sejanus my beloved #tbosas #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #the hunger games #coryo snow #sexy content #smut #i need him #lover boy #so hot omg #hes so cute

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wave-nine · 10 months

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How they met 🪵🌶️ + 🐰🍯

#undertale au #spicyhoney #papcest #bunny!honey #w9 art #he was running from some Baddies that attacked him and his home and he falls off a cliff... :( THERE'S SNOW he's ok #and he encounters edge who is a very sexy and cool and awesome and manly lumberjack :)#did I mention he's sexy :))#after hearing honey's story he lets him stay at his place because he's kind and cool and se-#anyway he ends up staying there permanently >:)

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rianavi · 5 months

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snow w a breeding kink!!!

ayy you get it!! sorry it took me long to respond im not used to checking my inbox. listened to freak by lana del rey while writing this!

coriolanus is rutting into you like its his will to live, his thrusts are hard and calculated, and you know you’ve never felt anything like it.

his senses are amplified, he can smell your juices as they seep out of you. he can hear your whines and incoherent mumbles.

you can’t form a sentence, your brain mush as he fucks you stupid on his cock.

he smirks lazily, his own head clouded by the hazy feeling of your walls clenching tightly around him.

he’s rough but he makes sure your head is propped up above a pillow and your hands have something to grip onto - his biceps -.

he likes the way it stings, like standing to close to a fire, or turning the tap on too hot before washing your hands.

there will for sure be marks next morning but he doesn’t mind.

at this point he doesn’t mind anything you do, as long as you’re tits keep bouncing with every thrust of his hips.

he reaches out slowly. grasping at the soft plushy skin that dangles in front of him like he’s in some sort of hypnosis.

the feeling of his rough and big hands against your soft glowy skin sparks something in him.

he imagines the way they’ll fill up a tank top perfectly, the way they sit perfectly while you cook or clean or do any normal house activities.

then he imagines what it would be like with a baby around.

how your after-birth body would leave your tits swelled and nipples a dark red.

how you would look with a baby in arms. hands cradled around its head.

his baby.

his very own creation.

something as perfect as you.

he can’t help it, the idea of your belly full of his own. his own dna, his own blood.

it has him humping against you faster than ever.

he’s desperate, so much so that he can’t hold in the little whimpers and whines that fall out of from his parted lips.

the sound of skin against skin, the smell of your absolutely abused cunt, the feeling of your ankles wrapped around his hips, the taste of blood on this tongue as he bites down.

it all has him cumming into you, hot and thick.

and the feeling of him shooting inside of you has you squirting all over him, liquid manages its way out of you and he looks down.

curses fall from his lips as he fucks into you again, not letting any of his cum spill out of you.

“you’re gonna take it.” he grunts out as he pushes against your cervix, wiping the tears that pool in your eyes.

#fanfic #smut #coriolanus snow #hunger games #i need this man so bad #hes so sexy #guys i need him #coriolanus snow imagine #coriolanus x you #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus smut #corio snow #coriolanus fanfiction #coriolanus imagine #coriolanus x y/n #coriolanus snow baby boy

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transboyhalo · 6 months

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they better add that snow armor back soon i'm sick of watching badboyhalo run around in boring as hell diamond armor. i think soulfire deserves it

#the snow armor was COOL it FITS HIS SKIN he looked SEXY in it #text #badboyhalo #liveblogging #qsmp

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danyllura · 1 year

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People who find young movie snow hot have clearly not read the books and dealt with the whininess this man possess. Like twenty minutes in nature has him throwing a whiny bitch fit and hating his life that man is EMBARRASSING. It’s like oh ho! he’s so charming with his roses- NO. If mud touched his skin he would breakout into toddler tantrum mode.

#they think he’s gonna be psychotic but in a sexy way #unfortunately that man is such a little bitch #the hunger games #coriolanus snow #the ballad of songbirds and snakes

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iamamythologicalcreature · 10 months

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Six Sentence Sunday! The sequel!

So... Yes. I am still working on this little (I hope it's little) "What if Baz succeeded in stealing Simon's voice in 5th year?" fanfic of mine. Because. Um. I like the potential for angst? So much angst. Also other feelings. But for the purposes of today's little snippet: ANGST.

Since I missed last week (and might miss next week if I can't manage to write something new between now and then), you get 12 lines instead of 6! Also because the snippet wouldn't have worked so well cut in half.

You already know the premise of my fic, so this shouldn't come as too much of a shock: Baz did a bad thing, and he remembers it too well.

He didn’t start our would-be confrontation with any of his usual questions or accusations. He started with my name. "Baz—" That single utterance morphed into the most terrible sound I’d ever heard. Would ever hear. Snow choked on it, because it wouldn’t stop. It twisted and writhed in the air after clawing its way out of him. It became an unrecognizable, fading wail. Only I knew. I never stopped hearing my name. My name on Snow’s lips took forever to die. And as awful as that slow death had been, the silence that followed was a thousand times worse.

(Yeah. Canon divergence begins here. I did say I'm here for maximum angst XD)

Side note: Looking for brainstorming/writing buddies so I don't overwhelm the ones I already have. Ahem. If this story idea intrigues you and you'd like to let me babble at you a lot (I am happy to accept return babble if you also have a WIP), let me know. It's the only way I get anything done, apparently.

Bonus picture of my pile of notecards, mostly to prove I'm doing something, under the cut, along with tags!

(I am posting this at 7-ish am, then going to bed, so if you've posted already all you lovelies in other time zones, consider this a friendly wave hello! Will read stuff tonight!)

@nightimedreamersworld @cutestkilla @hushed-chorus @alleycat0306 @artsyunderstudy @aristocratic-otter @prettygoododds @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @supercutedinosaurs @martsonmars @fatalfangirl @thewholelemon @raenestee @ileadacharmedlife @ivelovedhimthroughworse @ic3-que3n @facewithoutheart @rimeswithpurple @erzbethluna @ebbpettier @ionlydrinkhotwater @whogaveyoupermission @theearlgreymage @philaet0s @scone-lover @youarenevertooold @whatevertheweather @brilla-brilla-estrellita

(Want tags? Don't want tags? LMK!)

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