Summary: after Coriolanus killed Lucy, a marriage of convenience was laid out in front of him.
Tags: forced marriage, young!coryo
Warnings: 18+, toxic!young!Coriolanus,
A/n: Tigris is younger than Coryo by 3 years and reader is her classmate. Might become a series idk
Rumors flew like a Mockingjay.
Free, passing through all the districts.
From the capitol to district 12. Through Panem.
Coriolanus Snow killed Lucy Gray Baird.
Coriolanus' growing hair has been unsteady from the buzz cut. But it never cost him to show up to the capitol looking almost perfect. His slightly tan skin, from the seam's sun, and pale hair were a mix that made him shine through the room.
"This is an outrage." the mayor from District 3 exclaimed.
"To kill inside the arena is one thing. To kill the victor outside is another." professor Highbottom chimed. He looked like he hadn't slept in days, his suit all wrinkly and so were his eyebrows. "we'll have to cover this with something else."
Tigris looked around the round table. Some familiar faces, some total strangers. All their voices are on top of one another. Their faces look so agonized as if it was their daughter who was killed by the criminal in the hearing.
Truth be told, his hearing would not have been held in the presidential palace if they didn’t like Coriolanus. If they didn’t want to put him in line for the presidency. Corio had that leadership aura radiate from him. And they all sensed it since they saw him for the first time. By giving Baird an unfair justice, they’re gaining themselves a favor from Snow.
They want a show from him. It has always been that way. From one president to another. The question is, how would they have their amusement?
Sitting within the inner circle of politics is new to her. It was never her thing, and Coriolanus never explained the system to her.
"we could-" she started, voice meek and small. "we could cover it with a wedding."
The voices came to a halt. All heads turned to her.
"continue," President Ravintsill urged, leaning his torso towards the table while his eyes are burning through her forehead. Seeming all interested to her.
She looked at you, trying to seek comfort before clearing her throat. "A little story to entertain never fails to gain enough attention. I mean, it is the game's purpose, after all. A love story would be heartwarming. An awe. scandalized to gain sympathy. Let them empathize with him." Tigris managed to utter confidence building word after word.
"Yes," Professor Highbottom stroked his beard, thinking. "It is possible. It may be someone from her district. to-- somehow explain why he is so close to that place. It can also set his ground for the upcoming election."
Casca looked at everyone's faces. Waiting for a suggestion or violent reaction. They were all thinking. Thinking of what this boy could do if he married someone in their district.
"My daughter." You felt your body freeze as your father's voice stormed through the silence. "She is unwed, close age, she has experienced living here in the Capitol, finished in the academy, and you may just elevate your status by marrying a mayor's daughter, snow."
you knew that you would not marry for love. not in this millenia. But never in a thousand years would you have thought that you would marry your best friend's fiendish cousin.
The president hummed as a response. "Recession. I need a moment with myself."
You did not wait for your father to stand before you fled the room. It was almost suffocating to see Coriolanus in front of you, looking almighty as if you were all not there because of an offense of his own doing. The air was almost breathless when you noticed how his chest rose up and down. Being in the same room was almost too much. Almost.
Imagining what he would be as a president was terrifying. Let alone as a husband. You didn't wish to hold that against him as he didn't have enough grasp of the idea. That was before you became the wife-to-be.
You always saw how cruel Coriolanus snow can be. From his childhood to his internship as a game maker. He took pleasure from another's tears. Especially when he was the one who caused it.
And declining the proposal by your father was never an option to begin with. You have been trained long before stepping foot in the academy. To be a service of your district. A token, as your father would say. An ammo to be fired when your district needs connection.
Tigris' voice called your name from the other side of your cubicle. "I know you're there. Please, let's talk." She sighed heavily when you didn't respond. "I'm sorry. I didn't know you would be an option."
"I'm scared, tig. You see him. He's not a man that a woman would wish for." You managed to speak, sobbing. "What if he hurt me? Our children?"
Tigris remained silent. Failing to gather enough words to comfort you because she knows who her cousin is. Above anyone else.
A few minutes went by and you wiped your tears. Opening the cubicle to Tigris sitting down on the countertop, swaying her feet. You almost felt guilty for holding her accountable for this when you saw her worried face looking down at the floor. Almost.
She looked up at the sound of the door hitting the wall. Her feline features gathered to send a warm smile. Her smile lit your mood. It never fails to do so.
"It's not like I get a say in this. So it's fine, I guess," you end up in her arms before you can finish your sentence.
"I'll be with you along the way. I promise."
Snow is falling. coating the capitol's cemented floors in white.
It was cold, wet, and dull.
Everything made it seem so scary to get out of bed. So you laid there, staring at the ceiling of your room in the president's mansion, waiting for your lady in waiting to wake you up. Thinking of how you would spend your next years in this arrangement.
The door opened forcefully, making you get out of bed on instinct. His hard gaze met your own, making you conscious and subconsciously making you cover your torso with your hands. Your lace night gown hugged your bony body, leaving your arms and thighs to his view.
"It is improper to greet your fiancé like this, Coriolanus," you lectured as you reach for your robe. You can feel his eyes on your back.
"Always the courteous." he replied, sitting down on your bed. His sarcasm punching you on the gut. "You have not been going out."
"Yes, well, I haven't really found a reason to go outside." you sighed after sitting down to a womb chair adjacent to his choice of seat.
The nervousness that seemed to tail you whenever he's around has caught up to you, weaving itself with your nerves. Your breathing is hitched as you watch him watch you. You both sat there in silence, examining each other's faces.
You, shielding yourself with your robe. And him, flaunting himself with his suit.
"Well, you have a duty. Given by your district, and your father." He broke the silence.
"What duty? To be a delight in your eyes or theirs?" With a heavy sigh, you closed your eyes and pursed your lips. Trying to contain your rage. "I am not an ornament to be displayed, my lord. I will marry you in due time so give me my remaining days to spend."
Coriolanus stared at you, expression unreadable. It gave you a chance to actually look at him and not challenge him to a staring battle. His hair has grown in the last 3 months, showing his waves more. His tan has also faded to his usual pale color, and his suit appears to be more expensive now than the previous.
The past months happened in a blur. After your engagement had been announced to the public with the sad tale with you as the maiden and Gray as the Villain, President Ravinstill got shot on a campaign for the academy, the voting was hastened for a month.
Pressured by the people of the capitol, Coriolanus flaunted you to the public, forcing you to move into the Presidential mansion. Though you were yet to be married, you went to his galas and parties. You hosted tea in the mansion with the other political wives, orchestrated by him, of course.
Coriolanus was charmed by you, his eyes sparkled whenever it set upon you, his smile reached his ears though not quite his eyes. All when the cameras are on you. Inside, you are a prisoner and him the judge.
"It's not like I'm forcing you to drown yourself, sweet pea." Coryo stood from his seat and walked to you, making you look up to him from your chair.
He smiles at you, sickeningly devious. "Go out of your room or not. You're still under my roof and you're not getting out of here anytime soon."
Leeches are segmented parasitic or predatory worms that comprise the subclass Hirudinea.
Summary: Hirudinea Snow is going to baby-trap Sejanus Plinth to get her hands on the Plinth fortune.
Warnings: Sex, manipulation, sexual assault (baby-trapping), toxicity, gaslighting, OC is a bitch, Sejanus is too good for her, OC is a bad person through and through, OC is a Capitol supremacist, Dead Dove Do Not Eat. Minors DNI
Past!Hilarius Heavensbee
I’m a first time smut writer. Sorry if it’s not good :(
MC is fem and named but her appearance is NEVER explicitly described.
Borders by @saradika on tumblr
Graduation was a few months away, and Hirudinea Snow saw no future ahead.
Hirudinea was a lot of things; she was mean-spirited, spiteful, judgmental and shallow. Or at least that's what she's been told.
If her outside matched her inside, she would be as hideous as could be, but they didn't match, and she thought herself to be fairly good-looking. After all, she didn't have much else going for her.
Unlike her older sister, Tigris, she wasn't talented at anything in particular, and unlike her cousin Coriolanus, she wasn't academically inclined.
This was going to be a problem. Her time at the Academy was coming to an end, and she couldn't cheat off Coriolanus to get into University like she had done to secure her place at the Academy.
She often dreamt of her childhood before the uprisings when she was content with the family fortune, but they were brought to ruin by those ungrateful districts, and the money wasn't coming back. It was blown to bits with District 13.
If Hirudinea had her way, the rest of the districts would have ended up like 13, but the Hunger Games would just have to do.
It was times like this that she ruminated on the Plinth family, who were dirt beneath her shoes, yet they lived like kings while she holed away in this rat's nest they called an apartment. And Sejanus Plinth was the worst of them.
She couldn't keep her vision from turning red whenever he spoke against the Capitol in class. He should be thankful that people like her tolerated his living amongst them.
‘I deserve everything he has. It’s not fair.’
Yet he had a legacy set out for him, and all she had was a year left at the academy. After which, her popularity with the student body would mean nothing, and all her friends would move on.
She was nothing, and she contributed nothing. Tigris took care of the family, and Corio studied hard to take them out of poverty, but how would he afford university? How would Tigris not burn out before she achieved her dream?
Hirudinea couldn't help them, all she did was take; she was just a parasit-
"Dinea," Tigris interrupted the depressing train as she entered the room.
"You should come while the food's still hot," Tigris informed her with a warm smile.
Right in the middle of the old oak dining table was a large loaf of bread flanked by a meager serving of butter and jam. Grandma'am and Corio were already seated, eating in silence.
Hirudinea didn't bother using the knife. Tearing into the bread, she moaned as the taste of freshly baked goodness filled her mouth.
"Hey!" Coriolanus exclaimed, unimpressed by her lack of table manners.
The cousins never got along; they were too alike yet too different at the same time. Both had a deep-seated cruelty but while he kept his sentiments disguised, she struggled to keep hers in.
"Don't shout at little Dinea, Coriolanus. Manners!" Grandma'am warned. It was no secret that Dinea was the favorite grandchild. The girl could get away with anything in their home.
She tutted smugly at Coriolanus before turning to Tigris with her mouth still full.
"It's sooo good. How did we afford fresh bread?"
"I, um... I had some extra money from work," Tigris rushed out, quickly turning away to cut a piece for herself.
Hirudinea threw her gaze across the table, meeting Coriolanus's. They both knew what Tigris did to feed them tonight.
It was one of the many things they acknowledged but never voiced aloud.
Sensing an oncoming uncomfortable silence, Hirudinea quickly changed the topic. "You'll never guess who Lysistrata was spotted with last week."
She looked off mysteriously, hoping to drum up interest in the otherwise irrelevant drama.
Back in her room, Hirudinea resumed her wallowing as she flipped through the gossip column in yesterday's newspaper.
She thought of the bread and the things her sweet sister had to do to put food on the table. Their parents would be rolling in their graves to see their daughter reduced to such. How little Tigris was worth.
Hirudinea’s eyes landed on the story of a woman who was impregnated by some society woman's husband and has allegedly been living off the child care allowance ever since.
'Isn't that funny, my life is going down the drain but some hussy gets pregnant and...'
A lightbulb went off in Hirudinea's head. She sat up on the bed, a scheme coming to life in her mind, one that would change everything.
Hirudinea would get her fortune, and she would leverage all she had to get it.
For the first time in probably forever, Hiridinea was excited to be in school.
Today was the first day of her new life.
It was easy.
All she had to do was have a baby. She decided that going off with some gross old man would leave her with too little control so the father of her child would have to be around her age.
She never cared much for children. She wanted them at some point, but it was never a priority and never for any reason more than she felt she was supposed to have them.
But now there was urgency to it. The only question was which one of her classmates would be the patsy.
She sat in the last row of the class alone today, far away from her best friends, Arachne and Livia.
As she saw their mouths move in conversation, she didn't wonder what they were talking about; she knew the topic was probably her. Hirudinea didn't mind; she did it to either of them whenever the other wasn't around too.
She scoped out the boys in class. None of them would do. In fact, most of them would outright call her a slut and turn her away if she came up to them and said
"Remember that time we had sex? Yeah, you got me pregnant"
Hilarius Heavensbee was her first choice; they had dated for a long time and had similar views of the world, but he was also deathly afraid of disappointing his mother, a battleaxe of a woman who didn't like Hirudinea much. The feeling was mutual.
The woman had finally told Hilarius to break up with Hirudinea after a particularly bad argument between his mother and girlfriend, and he did!
If she ended up pregnant for Hilarius, she would either be forced to abort or give away the baby, and then there wouldn't have been a point to any of it.
Pup was the next best choice. Although she couldn't imagine kissing him, with his food-lodged braces.
She knew of his father's sense of responsibility, a military trait. If she had Pup's baby, the boy himself might turn her away, but his father would not.
As she began to pack up her belongings to move over to Pup and begin her seduction, the doors of the classroom burst open.
In came Sejanus Plinth. Hirudinea scoffed, he couldn't even be bothered to show up on time. But this lack of public etiquette was to be expected, after all, he wasn't like the rest of them.
"Sorry," he quietly apologized to the professor, not bothering to explain himself, as he knew a trip to the dean's office was in his future regardless.
He looked towards Coriolanus to find the seats surrounding his friend already full. He sighed and reluctantly moved towards the back of the class.
As he walked up the stairs, Hirudinea noticed his shoes; they were brand new, dark leather with silver accents. They must have cost a fortune.
The cogs in the girl's head began to turn.
He sat a few chairs down from her.
'Maybe...but no...wait, this might be something. Yes, this is perfect!'
She gathered her books and quietly moved down the aisle, settling down beside the curly-haired boy.
The young heir didn't notice her. He was too focused on whatever he was writing in his notes.
From what little she had gathered over the years, he was the perfect candidate: Insanely wealthy, influential, attractive and stupidly naive.
The best part was that he had an annoying sense of moral superiority and would never turn her child away. His parents were a piece of cake; Mrs. Plinth seemed nice enough, and Strabo, in desperation to be considered Capitol, wouldn't deny his grandchild, born from a member of the reputable Snow family.
Of course, there's the fact that Sejanus is District. He was below her. But it didn't matter, she reasoned; the districts owe her for the dark days, and this was just compensation. The Plinths would take on the burden of providing for her child, and she would get their money to save her family and do with as she likes.
Yes, it was perfect.
"Psst," she whispered. "Hey. Sejanus."
Sejanus finally glanced up, shocked when he realized who had called to him.
Hirudinea never made much of an effort to interact with him in recent years, only ever addressing him directly, although briefly, when she needed to speak with Corio and Sejanus was around.
He didn't really miss their childhood interactions either, which consisted of her leading the charge to push him around and call him district scum on the playground.
As they grew up, she had become cordial with him but would still snicker whenever someone made a comment about his upbringing.
He quickly returned his expression to the stoic face he wore when dealing with Capitol people like Hirudinea.
"What are you up to?" She asked with a smile, a playful lilt in her cadence.
Now that was weird to him.
"Taking notes" he replied neutrally
She nodded, looking around as she came up with something else to talk about.
She turned back to him,
“I forgot my notepad in my locker” she used her arm to cover her notepad which was on the table “Is it okay if I copy off yours after class?"
Was this some sort of trick? He thought.
She saw his hesitation and acted quickly "I'm doing really bad in this class, and I can't afford to fail the next quiz." She placed her soft hand over his. "Please."
It would be wrong of him to let her fail, wouldn't it? His soft brown eyes sparkled with compassion.
"Okay, I have a free period next. Meet me after class?"
Coriolanus seemed to be the only one to notice the strange interaction.
He had been surprised when Dinea had sat away from her irritating friends but now she was talking to Sejanus of all people.
She was definitely up to something and he would get to he bottom of it.
She met Sejanus in the library after class. There weren't many people around, and the librarian was busy somewhere far from them.
He stayed mostly silent, expanding on certain things he had written every now and then.
She needed to get the conversation started. But what could she talk about? A shared memory, maybe?
"Do you remember that field trip to the Capitol testing facility we went on when we were eleven?" she asked out of nowhere.
He was confused about the question but remembered the trip well. "The one where you dared Felix to sneak out one of the specimen; he was too scared so Clemensia went instead."
He laughed a bit, remembering how a little Clemmy was led out of a lab by her collar. She still hadn't lived it down.
"She got in so much trouble. A whole week's suspension," Hirudinea added with a giggle.
"What did you call Felix the next day again?" He asked
"I said he was so chicken, I could see the feathers growing out of his ass."
They both burst out laughing.
It was the most relaxed he had ever been around her.
It wasn't long before the librarian came over to shush them. They apologized and spoke with a quieter tone.
"You know, he made sure I wasn't invited to his birthday because of that. I hoped the party was a disaster. What did you think of it?"
"I, um, didn't get an invite either, remember?" Sejanus said with an awkward chuckle.
She did remember now. Hirudinea was the one to tell Felix not to invite the boy. In front of his face too. It didn’t do her any favors so she decided to change up the story a bit.
"Felix was such a jerk for doing that to you. I told him not to, but he never listens."
Sejanus vividly recalled her being in on it too, but he decided he remembered wrong. After all, she had been so nice today, why would she lie now?
The girl got somber all of a sudden, looking down shamefully.
"You know, I'm really sorry about how we all treated you in the past. You didn't deserve that." She hoped he didn't catch her false sincerity.
A small smile appeared on his face. "It's okay."
"Am I forgiven?" She playfully offered her hand to him.
"You're forgiven." He took her hand in a surprisingly firm handshake.
Hirudinea hung out with Sejanus often over the following weeks.
They established an easygoing friendship.
She made him swear to keep their friendship secret from Coriolanus, although he didn’t like it.
She didn't need her cousin sticking his nose in her business.
Sejanus came to trust the Snow girl to the point he spoke of his home in District 2 with her. She didn't say much about the topic during these conversations and he assumed it was because she wanted to listen intently. But the truth was she could hardly hold in her groan whenever he spoke of his old home.
‘Why is he reminiscing over THAT when he’s in the Capitol? How ungrateful can he be?’
She didn't abandon her objective of getting into his bed, pushing it as subtly as she could. A too-long hug here, a lingering hand on his thigh there. It always left him flustered.
He was quickly developing a crush, and she knew it.
Soon enough, the moment of truth came. Sejanus had invited her to his place to hang out, and she would make sure to be prepared.
It was almost time for Hirudinea to leave for Sejanus' house; she just needed to get some things in order.
Tigris was the only one at home and was holed up in her room. Hirudinea was thankful for this since her broken door lock provided no privacy for what she needed to do next.
She picked up a small foil packet from her lap. It was a condom. Without hesitation, she used one of Tigris smallest needles to poke holes through the protective barrier. She couldn't let Sejanus into her raw just yet; it had to look like an accident when she ended up pregnant.
When she felt like there were enough holes in the foil, she retrieved another and repeated the process.
Hirudinea sat on Sejanus bed.
He was in the kitchen getting her a glass of water, refusing to send an Avox. An act of rebellion against the status quo.
Hirudinea had to hold a fake smile through a brain-numbing conversation with Sejanus mother when she arrived. The woman was kind, but the lack of Capitol urgency made speaking with Mrs. Plinth feel like a chore. Thankfully, the woman had left to attend a party soon after, giving the two some privacy.
The girl dreaded having to hear Mrs. Plinth drone on about baby tips in the near future.
Hirudinea just wanted to get this over with and go home.
So she got up and stripped down to her lacy underwear. It had taken all her savings to afford them, but they would be worth it.
"Sej" She whispered the nickname seductively as he entered the room.
"Here you go..." He trailed off, closing the door behind him.
Sejanus paused. His face heated up as his eyes moved over her body once before snapping to her face.
"Come over here, Sej" she purred.
She brought her fingers to her mouth, twirling her tongue around them expertly. His jaw slacked.
Her fingers dropped to her panties next, slowly working the wetness into her entrance through the fabric.
His eyes were glued to the wet spot on her panties but his face was riddled with guilt.
"What about Hilarius? Aren't you together?" He asked
She freely rolled her eyes since he wasn't looking at her face. Only Sejanus would be worried about another man's relationship when a pretty girl was spread out before him.
"We broke up a while ago"
"I'm sorry"
She had no idea why he was apologizing.
"It doesn't matter. I want you"
His eyes snapped up. He was confused, but she gave him a soft smile, her eyes squinted ever so slightly, and his heart melted.
He placed the water down and moved over to Hirudinea.
Settling on the edge of the bed, He slowly brought his hand up to stroke her shin, moving up to her knee, then back down again.
"I want you too. I-I really like you, Hirudinea. I have for a while now”
'This is too easy'
All the lust gone from his eyes and replaced with something gentler. Hirudinea didn’t need that right now.
She took his hand from her shin and slowly slid it to her waist
"It's okay, Sej, you can do what you want. I feel the same way"
That last statement was all he needed.
Sejanus surged forward over her and captured her lips in the most gentle kiss possible. It didn't last long, as she opened her mouth and initiated a deeper kiss. It was wet and hot. She wondered if the sloppiness of the kiss was due to a lack of experience or his need for her. She decided it was the latter when she felt his growing erection against her core.
Hirudinea lifted her hands to his curls, tugging at the strands, earning a deep groan.
He pushed his tongue into her mouth, licking at her tongue, her teeth, anything he could reach. The hairs on her arms stood up as she moaned softly at his need.
His lips moved down from her mouth to the curve of her neck, licking and sucking at her skin until he arrived at the cup of her bra.
He looked up, asking for permission to remove the article of clothing. She nodded, biting her lip.
He struggled for a second but once it was off, he sat back on his heels. Looking at the beautiful woman before him.
He was in absolute awe, and it was making her impatient.
Hirudinea raised her hands to her breasts, squeezing them harshly and moaning his name.
Almost immediately Sejanus reacted, wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her onto his lap.
With his height and powerful build, she shouldn't have been surprised by his strength. She kind of liked the way his big arms held her so firmly...
He buried his face in her breasts, nuzzling into her and taking in her scent, before turning to take a nipple into his mouth. His tongue laved over the sensitive spot as he breathed heavily into her chest. Her other breast occupied by his hand which squeezed her gently.
"Oh, Sej" she breathed, leaning into his touch.
"Take off your clothes, baby" she said.
She didn't have to tell him twice. He laid her down, kissing her softly, before rising to pull off his clothes.
She bit her lip as each piece of clothing fell away from his body. His boxers were the last to go, and she gasped when she saw what was beneath them.
His rock hard member was long and wide as it stood at attention, curving slightly to the left. The head of his cock was an angry red and the veins around the shaft were strained with his need.
Underneath Sejanus’ shaft were his large balls, they sat heavily, ready to be emptied. His hair was trimmed neatly.
She knew he was big from the outline in his trousers when he was flaccid but she never imagined this.
She mentally prepared herself to take him, having never been with anyone so well endowed.
It didn't take Sejanus long to grasp the edges of her panties and pull them over her legs, adding them to the pile of clothes on the floor.
She wasn't expecting him to brush over her clit high his fingers. She gasped at the tingles it sent down her legs.
“I want to touch you, can I?” He asked with a politeness that didn’t belong in the bedroom.
"There's no need for that, Sej. I want you inside me" she said with a laugh.
"Please baby, let me make you feel good" he begged.
As much as she wanted to get to fucking, she supposed she could allow herself a treat.
'I might as well get off since I'm already here'
"Okay, baby. Go ahead"
Rubbing over her clit with his thumb, his middle finger teased her entrance.
"Mmm" she sighed. Pressing her head back against the bedding
After a few more swipes with his thumb, his middle finger began to work its way in. He pushed in as far as he could go, stopping when his knuckles met her mound.
Her back arched up from the bed as his finger brushed over that spot inside her.
Sejanus could help but groan at the way her walls gripped his finger. He imagined what she would feel like around his cock.
Her wetness coated his finger as he began pumping into her core and before long, he added a second finger, stretching her out. She cooed and rocked her hips against his hand.
She moved her hips in time with Sejanus’s movements. Spearing herself down on his fingers. A coil had begun to wind itself in her abdomen, begging to snap.
"Oh Sej, I need more"
He pumped harder, adding a third finger. Wet sounds filled the room.
That was it.
Hirudinea threw her head back, hands squeezing the sheets as she writhed against them, crying out her pleasure.
”Yes, Sej!”
The bliss was so intense her vision whited out temporarily.
As she came down, still letting out soft moans, she wondered why she had never come that hard when Hilarius had fingered her, or any of the other boys.
But she didn't have time to think about that, not when she needed Sejanus’s cum inside her.
"I need you in me, baby," she pleaded.
He didn’t need much convincing. He was aching and ready to burst.
Reaching under the pillow, she revealed one of the tampered-with condoms she hid there and with a naughty expression tore the foil open and slid it onto him.
He climbed over her as she spread her legs wider.
Holding himself up by his forearms and knees, he lined up his cock with her entrance.
“Are you sure” he asked, needing her explicit consent.
“Fuck me, Sejanus” was all she said.
He pressed against her entrance and took his time pushing in. He couldn’t get enough of the way her gummy walls bared down on his cock but didn’t want to hurt her.
The stretch was uncomfortable but she would have to manage. She she brought her legs up and used them to put slight pressure on his hips which spurred him to relent and slide home.
His cock was stuffed into her as far as it could go, making him groan uncontrollably. The feeling of her around him was better than anything he'd imagined.
"You feel amazing," he grunted out.
He didn't move for a second, enjoying the fit. But soon enough, he was gently thrusting.
Hirudinea wasn't satisfied with his pace, "Harder, baby" she demanded.
He obeyed and began thrusting hard and fast. He tried to control himself, letting out grunts of passion, but they quickly turned into "oh"s and "ugh"s.
"Does my pussy feel good, Sej. Do you like the way I squeeze your huge cock" she asked with a sexy voice.
"Feels so good, baby. Ughhh"
His upper body fell a bit, letting half of his weight pin her to the bed as he shoved his cock deeper into her pussy, hitting her cervix. His forehead resting against his lovers.
Wet squelching sounds filled the room as his cock went in and out and in and out. Her hands ran over his bare back, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
Although she felt some discomfort with the way he was pressing against her cervix, she let out moans at the stimulation to that sensitive spot inside her. No inch of her pussy was left untouched by his thick cock.
Her sweet sounds fueled his relentless thrusts, and she didn't mind. It was actually really hot.
His hands found her knees, pushing them against the bed to spread her wide open for him. This was hot. She could feel another orgasm building within her.
If only her grandma'am could see her now, legs wide open and spilling soft noises as a district boy ruts against her. The old woman would certainly have a heart attack.
Sejanus pulled away from her lips to look deep into her eyes. It felt as if he were staring at her soul.
"Your eyes are so pretty," he whispered. The softness of his voice didn't match his thrusts.
She was dumb-struck. This hadn't happened to her during sex before; it usually came before sex to lull her into a false sense of security. She needed whatever he was doing to stop.
Splaying her hands out on the back of his head, she guided him to look down at where they were joined.
'This will distract him'
It worked. Sejanus groaned loudly as he watched his cock push and pull from her core covered in her slick. He stayed like that for a minute or two, allowing her to enjoy the feeling of his cock scraping against her g-spot, but then the spell wore off of him, and he was looking into her eyes again.
"So beautiful"
He had caught her out of left field. She didn't know what to do, so she pulled him close and buried her face in his neck, breathing in the citrus-y scent of his shampoo.
He was getting there; she could tell by the way his body was stiffening and the way his movements were getting jerkier. She was close too, moans falling from her lips like a waterfall.
"I'm so close. Are you gonna cum, Sej?"
"I'm going to come so hard, baby," he groaned, body continuing to tighten.
"Then fucking cum," She said through gritted teeth as her second orgasm hit her. She cursed out loud, feeling the waves of ecstasy wash over her.
He moaned her name as his end hit him hard, spurred on by the tightening of her cunt. "Fuck, I'm cummin'," he paused, pushing flush against her before beginning to thrust faster and shallower, his rhythm completely lost.
His eyes nearly crossed at the pleasure. Rope after rope of cum filled the condom, and Hirudinea smiled to herself, knowing it was leaking into her womb. He moaned loudly.
“OHHHhhhh…”
His arms gave out, and he fell fully on top of her, but she wasn't bothered by his weight. He once again nuzzled into her breasts as his breathing evened out.
"Mmm, You smell good," he murmured.
She gave him a few moments before gently pushing him off and rolling on top of him. Removing herself from his cock, she carefully took the condom off under the guise of helping through the post-coital haze, pecking the tip of his nose before standing up. She disposed of the rubber before beginning to dress.
"You don't have to leave yet; my Ma won't be back for a while,"
Hirudinea cringed at his use of District 2 vernacular.
She hoped their child would never address her in such a manner. She preferred a distinguished 'mother' or 'ma'am'
"I should get home. I don't want to worry anyone"
She was a little peeved when Sejanus insisted on walking her to the Corso.
He had escorted her home before, but tonight, his incessant need to smile like an idiot the entire time was pissing her off.
Walking side by side, the backs of their hands brushed occasionally, sending sparks up his arm. Eventually, Sejanus takes the initiative to grasp her hand in his own, entwining their fingers.
"Will I see you tomorrow?" He asked hopefully
"I would like that." She feigned bashfulness.
When they arrived the door of the Corso, she refused to let him take her any further, saying, "My grandma'am won't like to see me with a boy this late."
It convinced him to let Hirudinea off here, not wanting to get her in trouble. He did ask for one more kiss though, which she allowed. It was sweet and light.
"Goodnight, Dinea" he said as the door closed behind her.
The journey upstairs gave her time to think about what had just happened.
Her periods were infrequent, only coming every three months or so. So she would have to get pregnancy tested at the hospital. But how would she afford it?
It was only when she reached the penthouse that she realized he had called her by her nickname.
'What gives him the righ-'
The door burst open to reveal an upset Corio.
"Where were you!?" He yelled.
Hirudinea rolled her eyes and pushed past him.
She went straight to her room and laid back on the mattress, picking up a magazine to flip through.
Corio had decided not to let it go and ended up standing over her with his arms folded.
"If you must know, I was with someone" she finally said after a minute of him just staring.
"With who?"
"That little friend of yours, the one from District 2," she waved her hand as if trying to recall his name. As if she hadn’t been screaming it out an hour ago.
"Sejanus?"
"Sejanus! That's the one. We were studying at his house"
"He's not my friend, Dinea. I tolerate him, but you don't, and the last time I saw you study, we were still using crayons. So you should understand why I don’t believe that’s what were you really doing there?"
Dinea stood up at full height and jabbed her finger into his chest. "I don't need to explain myself to you, Corio. You're not my dad"
"I might as well be, since Tigris and I have been carrying your weight ever since we were kids, just because you're grandma'am's golden child. You've never achieved anything by yourself!” His frustration was evident in his voice.
"Is that what this is about? You're looking for a reason to get me in trouble with grandma'am. You're pitiful, Corio," she laughed and walked into the living room. "It's no wonder your mother died trying to replace you; you know, old Crassus Snow probably killed himself in 12 to get away from you too"
Coriolanus' face hardened as he began marching over to her.
She always dealt out the low-blow in an argument.
Tigris came out of her room at just the right moment, "What's going on, you two?"
"Go on, Corio. Tell her the great sin I committed," Hirudinea pressed. She knew Corio would look like he was overreacting if Tigris knew the fight was over Dinea hanging out with Sejanus, whom Corio himself hangs out with.
"Nothing," the young man huffed.
As the family dispersed, Hirudinea called out to the blonde boy,
"Don't worry about what I'm doing. Remember, snow lands on top" she assured.
Part two
How do you feel about Hirudinea and Sejanus?
I'm really interested in your thoughts on Dinea and the things she’s doing!
Please like and reblog, if you feel like. Your feedback and interactions keeps me motivated XO
got 2 for u, no pressure for which one to write :]
lucy gray/reader where she takes reader home one night to formally meet the covey and reader is all shy and nervous because she wants to make a good impression so lg gives her a peptalk (and lots of kisses too <3)
OR tigris/reader where she's showing off some of her latest designs and rambling on and on about fashion but reader doesn't even care cuz she looks so damn cute while doing so, so reader just interrupts her with a nice kiss that leaves tigris flustered and causes her to lose her train of thought
Meeting the family
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Lucy Gray x Gn! reader
You were freaking out. Sitting in your girlfriend’s room and absolutely losing it. You started the day perfectly calm and fine when Lucy Gray had approached you with the biggest smile on her face. You’d smiled back, at least up until she brought it up.
Lucy Gray walks into the room and giggles softly at the way you’re pacing. “Y/n. Calm down, you’re okay. You’ve met ‘em before.” You grab her shoulders and shake her a bit. “Not like this!” You practically wail. Lucy Gray laughs again. “They’re gonna love you darlin’.”
You sigh heavily and lean your head on Lucy Gray’s shoulder while she strokes your back soothingly. “Everythin’s gonna be perfect, ya hear?” You CANT help but crack a small smile. “You really believe that?” She nods firmly. “Yep! They’re gonna love you, and it’s gonna be jus’ right, because you’re wonderful, and beautiful, and amazing.”
You laugh at her words, blushing, and Lucy Gray smiles brighter. “Thank you Lu, having a vote of confidence helps. Means more coming from you.” She hums in response. “You’re gonna do great, we’re gonna do great.” You answer playfully, knowing what she’d say next. “Cause we’re the best?” Lucy Gray cups your face, and you feel like she’s squishing you. “Cause we’re the best!” She squeals her agreement.
You give her a hug, unsure how to show your adoration in any other way. “I’m still nervous though.” Lucy Gray sighs, but her smile doesn’t falter. “I get it, meetin’ your family made me go belly up. I was terrified, but you were there for me and I’m gonna be there for you all the same.” You run a hand through her hair, she was too endearing. “I love you so much.” Lucy Gray leans into your touch. “I love you lots too.”
Turned out — she was right, as usual. Tam Amber was quiet most of the time, but he didn’t seem specifically disapproving and Maude Ivory was perfectly on board since you were a fun babysitter, Clerk Carmine was quick to agree after that. Barb Azure was maybe the hardest to get through to, but if anything she only seemed protective. By the end of the night she gave you two her approval.
You sat out on the porch with Lucy Gray after dinner, she wanted to stargaze, but it was rainy and the darker clouds obscured the sky. Regardless, she didn’t complain, leaning on your shoulder. “I admit, you were right.” Lucy Gray stops mid-hum and gives you a sweet smile. “I know.” You wrap your arm around her comfortingly and you both watch the rain patter on the muddy, dirt roads of district 12.
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The cutie patootie
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Tigris x Gn! reader
As per your usual day, you were spending your lunch break at your girlfriend’s little boutique. You listen on as she rambles about a glittery, yellow dress, which she was holding up to you. Tigris grins as she shows you each little seam and explains even the smallest details. She really did have a passion for her clothes.
Though… despite your staring and nodding along, you had zero idea what the actual heck she was saying. Tigris was just far too cute for her own good, and maybe yours too. You zone in enough to hear her talking about how she applied the glitter while also making it look smooth. You push aside your sandwich.
“Baby, whoever wears that dress is gonna be the luckiest person in Panem. Other than me, I get to date the gorgeous girl who made it.” Tigris blushes, and laughs in embarrassment. She wasn’t used to compliments. You weren’t entirely sure she ever would be. “Thank you dear.” You nod as she puts the dress away, she was just too cute.
“I made this other one for someone specific, she said it’ll be the first time she gets to openly wear a dress.” Tigris grins as she pulls out a pretty, dark green dress. “I told her I was so glad she came to me to get it and asked if she had any suggestions and—“ You kept up your nodding, trying to at least pretend you were comprehending anything she was saying.
You had a feeling Tigris knew you didn’t really understand anything about her work, but she seemed to appreciate you trying to listen regardless. That’s when you noticed your lunch break was just about up. You get up and walk over to your girlfriend and give her a soft kiss. She tenses, freezing for a moment before kissing you back.
You pull back and laugh at how red she is and the way her eyes were squeezed closed so tight. “I’ll see you later honey, okay?” Tigris opens her eyes again and nods fast. “Right! Um- I’ll make sure to get you something for dinner.” You smile and caress her cheek. “Alright, but you gotta finish off my sandwich for me.”
Tigris smiles back affectionately. “That won’t be a problem. I love you, see you later?” You give her a final kiss on the cheek. “Mhm, love you too.” It takes a lot of effort to pull away from her and walk out of the boutique, but with the image of the two of you having dinner together that night, you manage to head back to work.
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Note: I’ve never actually written for Tigris before but I loved this idea and had to bring it to life — but hey, didn’t wanna choose her over my main girl, so TAH DAH!!! You get both~ Thank you sm for requesting and I hope you enjoy them even if they’re a little short :)
and for anyone else my requests are OPEN!!! I do all of tbosbas ladies :)
I've been looking everywhere for a Tigris x reader fic, and I can't even find one:(
All I want to do is give that girl the comfort and romance that she deserves
So if you could pretty please whenever you have time and if you want, write a romantic tigris x fem!reader please?
Madly in love with Hunter Schafer ❤️
Tigris Snow x Fem! Reader (fluff, romantic headcanons)
Summary: basic romantic headcanons of Tigris and female! reader
Contains mention of: Tigris committing sex work, Coriolanus being pressed about what Tigris had to commit, Grandma'am and Coriolanus being odd, talk of Tigris and Snow's fight later in their lives.
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Congratulations, you found one of the only normal, companionate people to date in the Capital!
It's more likely that you met her while working for Fabrica, being in a similar situation where you work under her, less as a clothes maker and more as a servant.
She would be the first to fall in love and it would be obvious. She's not very experienced with things like romance, considering she prioritized other things like her family and getting money. Tigris would never have the time.
But meeting you in such a convenient way, she couldn't help it! You were just so kind and beautiful!
Tigris wouldn't make the first move, but she would make it more obvious she has a thing for you, at least what she would consider more obvious. Like smiling more around you than she would around others, and her pale skin turning a soft pink from blush.
Once you both start dating, she would be more willing to show love and affection to you. Holding hands and kissing are the most prominent.
Tigris is one of the kinder people of the Snow family, not caring if she dates a District or Capital person. That doesn't mean her family doesn't have a problem with you if you aren't Capital.
If you're Capital, Grandma'am will be ok with it. "At least she isn't district." Grandma'am would say to Tigris at being told about her having a girlfriend.
The same can be said for Coriolanus, it's better if you're from a richer family and taking the job with Fabrica for fun. Another reason he would prefer Tigris having a girlfriend would be because it doesn't press as bad of a title compared to "sex worker".
If you're District, her family knows nothing of you, maybe your name would slip when Tigris is with Coriolanus but would never talk about the fact that you're District. It's not because she feels embarrassed about dating a District person, she's just doing it for your own safety.
Tigris would take interest in your life no matter where in Panem you're from, she'd want to know the difference your life and hers.
Lastly, when she stops being a designer in the Hunger Games (if you both stay together long enough), she'll start her clothing store with you, keeping you safe from Snow and what he had become.
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tigris introducing her girlfriend to coriolanus and her grandmother and incredibly they both loved her, so she brings reader to her house everyday
omg, I love this idea!!
you were extremely patient with tigris when she said you couldn't meet her family. you knew that she feared they wouldn't like you—or worse, that you wouldn't like them. but after you'd been dating for over a year, the guilt caught up to tigris and she finally invited you to her house.
before, she'd always have to brush you off, cancel plans or change venues last minute when you suggested going to her house. however, she remembered how she had previous lovers who'd broken up with her whenever she refused to invite them to her house—and she really really didn't want to lose you too. you'd been a saint; never pressing for details, never accusing her of hiding something and always being so understanding, she couldn't help but want to bring you to her house.
so obviously this is a very special occasion—for you and her family. in the beginning, coriolanus would have been extremely worried about what you'd think of the penthouse and that you'd know the truth about how poor the snows were. it took lots of reassurance from tigris that you were nothing like that before he finally came around to the idea. in the end, he was excited to finally meet one of his cousins' girlfriends.
tigris and coriolanus would spend the whole day beforehand getting the place ready, cleaning up and making the place look as nice as it could. you'd offered to bring lunch for everyone, so they didn't have to worry about how they'd be able to feed you. the grandma'am would be a bit flustered by all the work going on in the penthouse that she'd stay in her room, confused why coriolanus and tigris were making such a fuss.
when you finally knocked on the door, tigris raced to open it. she greeted you with a small peck on the lips, before grabbing your empty hand as you held a bag of sandwiches in your other hand. you looked around the penthouse in awe—even now in ruins, it still looked majestic. it was obvious the snows had once been very wealthy—but that didn't matter to you, you loved tigris for who she was.
coriolanus knew immediately that he would grow to like you, simply because you didn't judge their home the second you stepped through the door. and he also liked that you brought food—feeding him was always a bonus.
you set the bags on the table, shaking coriolanus' hand as you introduced yourself, when grandma'am finally made an appearance. "grandma'am, this is my girlfriend," tigris would announce giddily, holding your hand up to show you off. at first the old woman would be shocked—because no one ever comes inside—but then she'd see how polite you were and would warm up to you quickly.
tigris had already put the kettle on, so the jasmine tea brewing was awaiting the four of you. as you set up the sandwiches, tigris poured everyone a cup; they all sat at the small dining table. you'd asked coriolanus about school, and he'd tell you about his assignments and how he planned on going to university—grandma'am interrupted him to announce that he'd become the next president of Panem. he'd blushed, embarrassed that she'd brought it up in front of you, but you'd quickly say something to comfort him like, "I think you'd make a great president," he'd see right through you of course—he was well experienced at smoothing over conversations—but he'd just be so grateful that you were trying to make the situation less awkward.
after lunch, you got on with the snow's like a house on fire. they practically saw you as family. tigris walked you down the stairs, a huge grin on her face because she's just so happy that her family loves you just as much as she does. once you reach the bottom step, you'd pull her in and kiss her goodbye.
once she went back upstairs, coriolanus and grandma'am would gush over how much they liked you, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. it didn't take much for them to beg tigris to invite you back sooner.
it wasn't long before you'd hang out at their place almost everyday after work. you'd bring dinner over—tigris loved that you fed her family—and the four of you would talk for a few hours, before coriolanus had to do homework and grandma'am had to go to sleep. once you were finally alone, she'd snuggle up with you on the couch and watch dramatic soap operas that the capitol was obsessed with.
tigris had spent so much of your relationship worried that you'd leave her. she thought you'd grow tired, or feel like she was pushing you away, and she'd lose you. however, knowing how accepting you'd been about meeting her family, she wished she'd introduced you sooner. she loved you more than anything, and she was just so glad that her family felt the same way.
