tom blyth
coriolanus snow
william h bonney
alex nilsen
tom blyth characters in general
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I can write for x reader, OCs, and existing ships.
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I haven't decided if I'll write for tom or not, but you can still send in requests for him. that being said, I am NOT comfortable writing rpf smut, so please don't request that.
if a request makes me uncomfortable/I don't write it, I mean no offense. you probably aren't doing anything, I promise <3
content guide: 🤍= fluff, 🖤= angst, 💋= smut
masterlist:
raindrops on roses (william h bonney x fem!reader) 🤍
this is an older ask (again, I'm so sorry, anon sksksk), but I want to address it because I realized that my disclaimers could be confusing.
I love zeglyth as friends, but I don't ship them romantically. shipping real people (beyond just x reader lol) also has the tendency to make me uncomfortable, so I don't personally feel comfortable writing a shipping fic for them. not trying to yuck anyone's yam. it just isn't for me <3
it’s good to see you back! so much has happened in the blythdom.
thank you, anon! and I knowww I feel so bad for being gone so long 😭 I've been keeping up with things whenever I could, but my personal life unfortunately got really crazy after I started my blog. thankfully, things have calmed down, and I feel like I'm in a good place mentally to write again <3
William H Bonney x Fem!Reader
Requested: Billy x female reader where reader wakes up early to a thunderstorm. Billy eventually wakes up too, and they cuddle while listening to the rain and thunder.
Word count: 521 words
Warnings: lots of fluff
She could hear the pitter patter of the summer rain against the windows, causing her to wake up earlier than usual. It wasn't an unwelcome change though. Ever since she was a young child, rain had always had a calming effect on her. Thunderstorms in the morning, around seven thirty to be exact, were no exception. Maybe it was the sounds or the scenery; perhaps it was the knowledge of flowers blooming after the shower. Whatever it was, she was content simply watching from under the covers of her and Billy's shared bed.
Billy was still fast asleep and cuddled up to her left side; his face nuzzled against her shoulder as he let out an occasional soft snore. He looked so peaceful; dare she say, beautiful. His chestnut hair was in wispy curls; his soft freckles littered across his cheeks like constellations she longed to connect. She felt an urge to reach out and gently caress his sun kissed cheekbones, but she didn't want to wake him from his much-needed slumber. He'd had a rough few days and nights with the gang that week, and the last thing she wanted was to deprive him of the rest and relaxation he'd been craving. So, she let him rest as she watched the storm outside. That was until sharp thunder could be heard from the clouds, causing him to stir in his sleep and let out an unintelligible noise against her skin.
"Mmm.. good mornin'," He mumbled, pressing a sleepy kiss against her shoulder blade. His calloused hands rubbed against her waist over her cream nightgown, making her stomach flutter.
"Good morning, baby." She whispered, kissing his forehead. "I'm sorry the storm woke you up."
He smiled softly, shaking his head as he leaned even closer and started peppering soft kisses against her neck. "Is' all good, darin. Much rather watch you anyways."
Her hands massaged his scalp and bare back as he kissed up her neck to her cheek. The sounds of raindrops hitting the glass and the echoing of thunder continued to play in the background. He gently nibbled her cheek, making her giggle before he nuzzled his nose against hers.
"You're so pretty," She hummed as she looked up at him.
Her words made him chuckle and also caused a light flush to appear on his cheeks. "I'm pretty?"
Before she had the chance to reply, another bolt of loud thunder erupted from outside. They both looked at the window by the bed again and watched as the water droplets poured and branches swayed in the wind. "It's really comin' down out there, huh?"
She nodded, her fingers still running through his hair as he laid his head on her chest. They continued to watch the storm from their warm bed as they stayed snuggled together, occasionally sharing a kiss or cracking a joke between thunder roars.
"For the record..." He started, his words slightly slurred as sleep started to take over once again. "You're so pretty."
"Prettier than the rain?"
He smiled as he continued to drift off, her heartbeat acting like a lullaby. "And all the roses."
William H Bonney x Fem!Reader
Requested: Billy x female reader where reader wakes up early to a thunderstorm. Billy eventually wakes up too, and they cuddle while listening to the rain and thunder.
Word count: 521 words
Warnings: lots of fluff
She could hear the pitter patter of the summer rain against the windows, causing her to wake up earlier than usual. It wasn't an unwelcome change though. Ever since she was a young child, rain had always had a calming effect on her. Thunderstorms in the morning, around seven thirty to be exact, were no exception. Maybe it was the sounds or the scenery; perhaps it was the knowledge of flowers blooming after the shower. Whatever it was, she was content simply watching from under the covers of her and Billy's shared bed.
Billy was still fast asleep and cuddled up to her left side; his face nuzzled against her shoulder as he let out an occasional soft snore. He looked so peaceful; dare she say, beautiful. His chestnut hair was in wispy curls; his soft freckles littered across his cheeks like constellations she longed to connect. She felt an urge to reach out and gently caress his sun kissed cheekbones, but she didn't want to wake him from his much-needed slumber. He'd had a rough few days and nights with the gang that week, and the last thing she wanted was to deprive him of the rest and relaxation he'd been craving. So, she let him rest as she watched the storm outside. That was until sharp thunder could be heard from the clouds, causing him to stir in his sleep and let out an unintelligible noise against her skin.
"Mmm.. good mornin'," He mumbled, pressing a sleepy kiss against her shoulder blade. His calloused hands rubbed against her waist over her cream nightgown, making her stomach flutter.
"Good morning, baby." She whispered, kissing his forehead. "I'm sorry the storm woke you up."
He smiled softly, shaking his head as he leaned even closer and started peppering soft kisses against her neck. "Is' all good, darin. Much rather watch you anyways."
Her hands massaged his scalp and bare back as he kissed up her neck to her cheek. The sounds of raindrops hitting the glass and the echoing of thunder continued to play in the background. He gently nibbled her cheek, making her giggle before he nuzzled his nose against hers.
"You're so pretty," She hummed as she looked up at him.
Her words made him chuckle and also caused a light flush to appear on his cheeks. "I'm pretty?"
Before she had the chance to reply, another bolt of loud thunder erupted from outside. They both looked at the window by the bed again and watched as the water droplets poured and branches swayed in the wind. "It's really comin' down out there, huh?"
She nodded, her fingers still running through his hair as he laid his head on her chest. They continued to watch the storm from their warm bed as they stayed snuggled together, occasionally sharing a kiss or cracking a joke between thunder roars.
"For the record..." He started, his words slightly slurred as sleep started to take over once again. "You're so pretty."
"Prettier than the rain?"
He smiled as he continued to drift off, her heartbeat acting like a lullaby. "And all the roses."
To fix the Capitol's low birth rate they've come up with an experiment: thirty of the academy's finest will be married to a chosen district peer. The poorer the district, the more money the student receives for their care. Coriolanus has to choose wisely and provide for his family.
or,
You're married off to Coriolanus Snow and thrown into a life with him in the capitol
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William H Bonney x Fem!Reader
Requested: Billy x female reader where reader wakes up early to a thunderstorm. Billy eventually wakes up too, and they cuddle while listening to the rain and thunder.
Word count: 521 words
Warnings: lots of fluff
She could hear the pitter patter of the summer rain against the windows, causing her to wake up earlier than usual. It wasn't an unwelcome change though. Ever since she was a young child, rain had always had a calming effect on her. Thunderstorms in the morning, around seven thirty to be exact, were no exception. Maybe it was the sounds or the scenery; perhaps it was the knowledge of flowers blooming after the shower. Whatever it was, she was content simply watching from under the covers of her and Billy's shared bed.
Billy was still fast asleep and cuddled up to her left side; his face nuzzled against her shoulder as he let out an occasional soft snore. He looked so peaceful; dare she say, beautiful. His chestnut hair was in wispy curls; his soft freckles littered across his cheeks like constellations she longed to connect. She felt an urge to reach out and gently caress his sun kissed cheekbones, but she didn't want to wake him from his much-needed slumber. He'd had a rough few days and nights with the gang that week, and the last thing she wanted was to deprive him of the rest and relaxation he'd been craving. So, she let him rest as she watched the storm outside. That was until sharp thunder could be heard from the clouds, causing him to stir in his sleep and let out an unintelligible noise against her skin.
"Mmm.. good mornin'," He mumbled, pressing a sleepy kiss against her shoulder blade. His calloused hands rubbed against her waist over her cream nightgown, making her stomach flutter.
"Good morning, baby." She whispered, kissing his forehead. "I'm sorry the storm woke you up."
He smiled softly, shaking his head as he leaned even closer and started peppering soft kisses against her neck. "Is' all good, darin. Much rather watch you anyways."
Her hands massaged his scalp and bare back as he kissed up her neck to her cheek. The sounds of raindrops hitting the glass and the echoing of thunder continued to play in the background. He gently nibbled her cheek, making her giggle before he nuzzled his nose against hers.
"You're so pretty," She hummed as she looked up at him.
Her words made him chuckle and also caused a light flush to appear on his cheeks. "I'm pretty?"
Before she had the chance to reply, another bolt of loud thunder erupted from outside. They both looked at the window by the bed again and watched as the water droplets poured and branches swayed in the wind. "It's really comin' down out there, huh?"
She nodded, her fingers still running through his hair as he laid his head on her chest. They continued to watch the storm from their warm bed as they stayed snuggled together, occasionally sharing a kiss or cracking a joke between thunder roars.
"For the record..." He started, his words slightly slurred as sleep started to take over once again. "You're so pretty."
"Prettier than the rain?"
He smiled as he continued to drift off, her heartbeat acting like a lullaby. "And all the roses."
