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October | Ordinary and Happy

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Props to Suzanne Collins for making me develop a revolving hate-love-hate relationship with Coriolanus

My thought process throughout the book:

A book from President Snow perspective? I can't imagine I'd like him very much but his younger self probably wasn't so bad. Okay wait! He's pompous and manipulative and indifferent- oh okay that wasn't so bad. That was nice actually- ah wait no he's at it again! Bad snow! Okay... good. That's good. Stay like that... NO! NO! What are you doing? Oh my God!

And then she slaps me with the fact that while Coriolanus wasn't a irredeemable monster, President Snow certainly was. And although I knew the outcome, I was drawn, like moths to a flame.

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Friday Kiss Tag

I was tagged by @bebewrites

I am tagging @aschlindartroom @magefaery @bloodlessheirbyjacques (though feel free to ignore)

rule is to post a kissing scene of any kind. theoretically, it's supposed to be on a friday, but what even is time.

the only kissing scene i have done so far is in opals & horns. it's their first kiss at their wedding, and i thought it was sweet.

Innogen could feel her father’s glare hot on her cheek, like the beam from a sunray reflected to a single spot. She squeezed the Prince’s hands tightly instead, focusing on him. He smiled softly, briefly, eyes glancing at her father as he announced, “If you wish to confirm these vows, you may now do so with a kiss.” There was a pause. A moment of confusion. Any kiss would require quite a bit of leaning from the Prince, or for him to pick her up. But then she looked to the steps leading up to the throne. She gently guided the Prince to the side so she wouldn’t bump into her father, then climbed up enough stairs for them to be face to face. Now that she was this close, she was able to see him much better. His eyes shimmered like liquid gold, he had a hint of pale stubble on his cheeks and chin, and his scars were oddly offset, like whatever healing magic was put on him also had to rearrange a broken skull. She raised an eyebrow, hoping to say is this okay? He answered with a nod. She reached forward, holding his chin with her fingertips, guiding his lips to hers as they kissed. It wasn’t her first -- she’d indulged in quiet kisses with a small set of visiting nobles and servants around her age -- but it was her first in a long time, and it was...nice. Awkward, short, with chapped lips and stubble and a brief bumping of noses, but it felt good. His breath smelled of peppermint and licorice, his skin was incredibly warm against her normally frigid fingers, and she could almost hear a purr of pleasure near the end of the kiss, like that of a contented cat. The room clapped and cheered. The applause made Innogen laugh softly, and she raised her eyebrows again. Was that okay? Thankfully, he nodded. She couldn’t tell if she was imagining it, but she thought she saw darker shades of pink form along his cheekbones and the tips of his ears. She took his hand in hers, fingers interweaving, raising it to show the crowd. The cheers only grew louder, overpowering her father as he declared them legally wed by the power vested in him.

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