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ITS FINALLYY KINKTOBER👅

mark his territory - cl16

summary: charles gets jealous when his fans start shipping his girlfriend with her costar

folkie radio: another crossover for you guys !!! this time is tom + f1 and i really hope you guys like it

MASTERLIST | MY PATREON

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yourinstagram that’s a wrap on people we meet on vacation 🎬🤍 this story means more to me than i can put into words. so grateful for this cast, this crew, and for getting to tell a story about timing, love, and the people who stay with you no matter the distance.

and to charles, thank you for being there through early call times, late nights, long flights, and every voice note in between. couldn’t have done this without you ❤️

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username1 PEOPLE WE MEET ON VACATION IS COMINGGG

username2 the charles mention 🥹

username3 supportive boyfriend era

username4 i already know this movie is gonna ruin me emotionally

username5 the way she writes about her work is so beautiful

The Monster and His Wife (Coriolanus Snow x Reader)

Prompt sent in by a friend who got it from a c.ai bot by @myheartbelongs (apparently. That’s what I was told.)

Warnings: heavy emotional manipulation (on both sides), reader is feisty, reader is going through it, kinda arranged marriage, rivals to lovers, reader likes to goad coriolanus, mentions of old paintings to represent relationship, both don’t really know what they want and switch up every now and again, reader doesn’t give a damn about pissing corio off, reader might be going a bit crazy cause if you were married to corio who wouldnt go crazy?, probably already been done, corio nickname not coryo, reader wears dresses sometimes, allusions to sex

Word Count: 7.4k

*dividers made by @enchanthings

Hello! I would like to request a Coriolanus snow x fem!reader where the reader is pregnant and they are under attacked and she gets knocked out or passes out and Corio finds her?and in the end she and the baby(s) are fine? Or if you wanted during the rebel attack the reader gets very badly hurt and concerns the doctors a whole and he thinks he going to lose her? She wakes up.

(Sorry if it’s confusing.. it can be two separate fics or one of your choosing! :) )

Incompetent Beings | C.S.

summary: ^^^ everything mentioned above in the request

pairing: coriolanus snow x pregnant!reader

includes: violence, injury, blood, implied death, bombing/explosion, political unrest, hospital scenes, protective Coriolanus, hurt/comfort, pregnancy, devoted husband, tender moments amidst chaos

a/n: what if i did both??? 😉

Coriolanus Snow was a man with power.

No matter what he did—even if he just breathed—everyone would still, stupefied from how commanding his presence was. With every speech and every interview, the crowd was left with awe and fear of the man. But even so, everyone knew the President had one weakness.

pick up!

in which the president gets a late-night drunk call from an ex-situationship.

young!president!coriolanus snow x ex-situationship!reader

warnings: intoxication, mild angst, hints at slightly toxic relationship but not rlly?, smoking, attempts at initiating intimacy while drunk, situationships

reblogs appreciated ♥ ↺

Coriolanus was awake. He was always awake. He'd been at his desk for the past two hours pretending to read a trade proposal from District Six, which amounted to the same stack of paper shuffled from one side of the desk to the other while he smoked and stared at the middle distance and tried, with middling success, not to think about her.

He was getting better at it. He thought. Some days.

A buzzing caught his attention. He saw his phone, vibrating on the edge of his desk.

With a sigh, he picked it up. Probably Tigris or Grandma'am.

But no. It was her.

His chest did something he refused to name. His thumb hovered.

She never called. Not since— not since it all went wrong. He'd half-convinced himself she'd deleted his number. He'd considered deleting hers. More than once. Hadn't.

He picked up on the third ring. "Hello."

"Coriolanus." Her voice was warm and slightly blurred at the edges. Loud music somewhere behind her, the clink of glasses, the ambient roar of a crowded room. "Hi."

Oh.

She was drunk.

I need this man biblically.

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YOU CAN LET GO NOW ! | TOM BLYTH

PAIRING. tom blyth x fem!actress!reader

SUMMARY. in which tom blyth can’t let go of your hand after an intense argument scene in your film

installment of this au | your character and Tom’s lines in the film are written in italics

“Action!”

Tom and you have probably been on your tenth cut by now, the scene was an argument between yours and his character, Balleona and Coriolanus. It was fierce and intense, filled with lots of angry yelling and a few tears.

Needless to say, your director was on both of your asses to make sure you got everything down perfectly, from the lines and hand movements to the crocodile tears.

“You can’t just expect everything to be okay Coriolanus!” You yell exasperated. You look up at Tom, who was currently looking down at you with a cold gaze. “You decided to cheat! You decide to risk your entire career for Lucy Gray, now you go sit with the consequences!”

Tom slams his hand on the table nearby, making you flinch back. “I had to! I did it for us! All of it! The rat poison—the scarf—I did everything for us! And now you repay me by yelling at me like a child?!”

You push Tom back with an accusing finger, eyes lingering with hurt. “You’re acting like a child Coriolanus Snow! I told you that my family has enough money, enough for you to go to university. But you just had to ruin the entire system, didn’t you? Is it Lucy Gray? The disgusting filth from District 12? Is she influencing you?”

Tom places his hand on your chin, grabbing it harshly, making you let out a whine.

“You don’t speak about her like that, do you understand?” Tom tightens his grip, making your hands come up to try to get out of his grasp. “Do you understand?!” He yells, causing you to close your eyes tightly.

“Let me go, you’re hurting me.” You say, “Coryo, let go, you’re hurting me.”

Tom’s eyes suddenly switched from anger to softness, and he lets go of his hold on your face. “I’m sorry sweetheart. I’m sorry.”

He brings you into a hug, letting you bury your head into his chest. “You know I didn’t mean it right? You know you’re more important to me than Lucy Gray—that’s why I did all of this. It was for you.”

You nod, letting out a few tears. Tom breaks the hug to hold your hand, his other one coming up to wipe them away.

“And.. cut!”

Tom stops wiping the tears that have fallen down to your cheeks, sighing in relief when the director says that they don’t have to redo the scene again.

However, he’s still holding tightly on your hand, nodding slowly at each of the words that come out from the director’s mouth.

“You okay?” You whisper to him.

“Hm? Yeah, no, I’m fine.” He reassures you, smiling down at your figure. “I’m a bit thirsty. Water?”

You smile and nod, letting him walk you two over to the water dispenser. He’s still holding firmly onto your hand, something that doesn’t go unnoticed by your co stars, Rachel and Josh.

“Geez Blyth, do you always have such a possessive hold on our dear Y/N here?” Rachel jokes, smiling teasingly at you two.

You roll your eyes, looking up at your boyfriend. He doesn’t seem to hear Rachel’s words, instead, focusing on getting the two of you water.

“Do you want some Rachel? Josh?”

“I’m good,” Rachel replies, “and Josh is too. We were gonna head out to this smoothie place for our lunch break.”

“Ah.” With his free hand, Tom pulls you closer to him until you’re practically leaning against him. “Well have fun you two.”

Rachel and Josh say their thanks, but before they leave, Rachel slips by you, whispering “he’s stuck to you like glue, isn’t he?” in your ear.

You try to hold in your smile, butterflies filling your stomach. Despite shooting the scene 15 minutes ago, Tom was still holding onto your hand as if you were his lifeline.

“Hey babe,” you say, which automatically makes all the gears in Tom’s hand focus their attention on you.

“Hm?”

“How come you’re still holding onto my hand?”

He seems to be surprised at your words, glancing down briefly at your intertwined fingers.

“Oh, I didn’t realize.” He says, shrugging.

“Yeah,” you tease him. “Obsessed with me aren’t you?”

He rolls his eyes, but nods in agreement. “Just a habit I guess. I felt really bad for yelling at you so much in the scene and grabbing your face. I’d never do that in real life.”

You let out a laugh, making Tom furrow his eyebrows in confusion.

“Aww Tom,” you say, leaning into his chest with your head. “I know you would never do that in real life baby. It’s just acting.”

“I know,” he sighs. “I just hate arguing with you, whether it’s acting or not. Coriolanus is a loser for not realizing what he has, you know.”

Now that made you laugh even louder, “yeah, but Tom Blyth is a sweetheart.” You tippy toe to reach his nose, placing a small kiss on the bridge of it. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

coriolanus snow x district/rebel girl!reader - written in third person

in the wicked!au universe (but can be read as a standalone)

cw// allusions to smut, angst

“What would you name our daughter if we had one?” Coriolanus whispered, his love tucked into his side, still bare with a sheen of sweat on her skin matching his. He loved the smell of them like this. Sex with his wife was clinical. It was clean sheets and not looking at one another. But on the rare times that he managed a safe enough sanctuary to make love to his girl, there was nothing clinical about it. He kissed every inch of her body, knowing they had vowed not to kiss each other’s lips again, and he had made her feel cherished in ways only he could. His tongue, his fingers, all of him devoted solely to her. He was driven by power, but his vice was always her.