i wanna be the first girl that lets sejanus cum inside and hear him just keep whimpering out thank yous while he does it :(
sejanus is addicted to your cunt.
he can’t ever get enough, always desperately begging to fuck you just once more after a round. and each time, he has to will himself to pull out. his pretty face scrunches up, his blunt nails dig into your skin, you can see and feel his hesitation, and then he pulls out and instead cums on your inner thigh or stomach.
but then there’s this once, just this one time where he’s fucking you so good and so deep and you’ve been needing him more than usual so you hook your ankles behind his back and beg for him to cum inside. not like you need to beg, all it takes is one firm request and he’s doing what you asked for with one particularly punctuated thrust.
his babbles are almost incoherent, but nonetheless dizzying:
“thank you. thank you so much, baby. feels so good. you’re so good to me. you’re the first — ah — the first one who’s ever…” his words taper off without a true end as he buries his head in the crook of your neck, breath hot against your already blazing skin with each pant he takes. with an almost tranquil nature, you’re running your hand through his short dark curls and kissing his cheek and forehead, refusing to let up on your pressure at his lower back.
A kestrel seeks revenge on a European Starling after it kills and eats her chicks. In the U.S, European starlings have a devastating impact on our native ecosystems in the entire United States. This species is known for their aggression towards other cavity nesting birds, outcompeting native species for nesting spots and food sources. They’ve been known to kill many native species from bluebirds, to woodpeckers, to kestrels. They are violent towards competing species, destroying their nests, and pecking holes in eggs laid by other birds. Not to mention, they also destroy crops and devour multitudes of grain each year.
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I wanted to portray something intense to kind of grab people’s attention to this problem. Most people don’t know how horribly invasive they are. While they’re pretty birds, they’re not meant to live in the United States. I wanted to use colors like red (to represent anger, sadness, revenge, betrayal) to portray what native species have to endure every year towards a bird that was never supposed to even come in contact with them. And colors like yellow (to represent wrongfully perceived innocence and guilt).
The spills of blood can be represented as the successful revenge the kestrel has, or, the multitudes of blood spilled from native species by European Starlings.
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Did you know? All the European Starlings in North America descended from 100 birds set loose in New York’s Central Park in the early 1890s. The birds were intentionally released by a group who wanted America to have all the birds that Shakespeare ever mentioned. It took several tries, but eventually the population took off. Today, more than 200 million European Starlings range from Alaska to Mexico.
Every day I'm really touched by how talented, intelligent and brilliant people like all of you are. Just writing texts and fanfics for free.
This makes our community more creative and fun every day.
for example, the way that @tetheredfeathers @nightlocked-in @waywardangel-wilds @vasilissadragomir put effort into everything they do.
and many others on my timeline
Seeing you all passionate about arts and writing on my feed reminds me of all that is good in the world
I'm just emotional today, guys. Sorry. There are so many bad things happening all the time and it's a bit of a breath of fresh air to see creative people creating things they love
So... I just want to say that I think you're super funny. You're one of those people in the fandom who changes everything with your vibrant energy.
I think you're super kind and adorable! Your idea of Peeta the priest is so insane. Katniss calling him FATHER????? You are always brilliant
thank you for everything
(The Priest!Peeta thing @littlemarianah is referring to this Patchwork Prompt post that @waywardangel-wilds started. SOMEONE CONTINUE IT!)
This is so wonderful and so sweet! I really needed this today!!!!
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Thank you so much! I love this fandom, I love what you all bring. The incredible writing! The emotionally gripping art! The incredibly skilled and thoughtful analysis posts, the jokes! The idea that I also have something to contribute to this fandom is just...it makes my heart explode!
You're an incredible part of this fandom too, @littlemarianah! It's so wild to think that we all share a love for something that brings us together to laugh (and cry) (and sometimes clutch pearls) even across the globe!
💚🌻🧡🌻
-Serra
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The idea of Peeta and Katniss slowly becoming more socially disconnected with the people they had to pretend to be before and during the war.
A new generation of kids are born, and maybe they’re taught something of what happened before their time, but maybe they’re too young to have learned about it in school. Or maybe, they just didn’t care too much to remember, maybe they’ve just never seen pictures of The Mockingjay. Or maybe Katniss has outgrown the image of that scared 17-year-old girl.
Whichever way it is, the kids don’t know, and don’t really care. When people come in from across the country, asking where they could meet “The Mockingjay”, the adults ignore them.
When they ask a kid, they just blink. “Who?”
“Katniss Everdeen.” They might try.
These kids have never heard of a Katniss Everdeen. And besides, their parents told them never to talk to weird strangers!! They run away, and go to tell Mrs. Mellark about the weird person they met.
I think to myself, This is it. I think to myself that this must be what it is to actually be vulnerable. Not have someone strip you of your defenses, but willingly lay them down. An invitation instead of an attack.
Let's play an Everlark prompt game! I'll make it up right now.
One person gives a concept/idea and the other person tries to make it into a story. We keep going in a chain until we've created a quilt of a story! I'll go first, here's a concept:
His large body leaned against hers. Her legs shook under the weight, she groan, but try to take one step after another with all the strength she have left on her body.
She wonders what could have happened to that big man, whimpering like a boy every time he put his foot on the ground.
"Let's go, one foot in front of the other." She said encouraging him when he started to lose his toughness. "We're almost there" she lied.
His blue eyes shined into hers. Peeta let out a long, painful sigh and took another step.
patchwork prompt
Let's play an Everlark prompt game! I'll make it up right now.
One person gives a concept/idea and the other person tries to make it into a story. We keep going in a chain until we've created a quilt of a story! I'll go first, here's a concept:
There's something so special about the fact that Katniss uses the word 'hunger' to describe her desire for Peeta. She could've said passion, desire, wanting but no she used hunger.
Katniss' prime motivator throughout life has always been food, she's spent hours foraging through the woods to uphold herself and her family members. Her thoughts have always been food concentric and you can see her obsessing in the first book, going into excruciating detail even when unnecessary.
A thick carrot soup, green salad, lamb chops and mashed potatoes, cheese and fruit, a chocolate cake.
That I’m being upstaged by a dead pig. My heart starts to pound, I can feel my face burning. Without thinking, I pull an arrow from my quiver and send it straight at the Gamemakers’ table. I hear
shouts of alarm as people stumble back. The arrow skewers the
apple in the pig’s mouth and pins it to the wall behind it.
I always find this paragraph so interesting, that out of everything Collins could've chosen to upstage Katniss, she chose food as her competition.
Even in the games Haymitch has to bribe Katniss with food to stimulate her romance. That being said food/hunger is a heavy recurring theme in the books and Katniss has always been drawn by hunger on instinct.
So kissing Peeta for her is instinct, it it something that pulls at her. Something she cannot live with out, because without it she shall starve.
I think this also goes back to her first interaction with Peeta which is again associated with food ( burnt bread), I find this scene a literal parallel to her 'starving' without him to the beach scene.
when I saw the dandelion and I knew hope wasn’t lost. I plucked
it carefully and hurried home. I grabbed a bucket and Prim’s
hand and headed to the Meadow and yes, it was dotted with the
golden-headed weeds. After we’d harvested those, we scrounged
along inside the fence for probably a mile until we’d filled the
bucket with the dandelion greens, stems, and flowers. That night,
we gorged ourselves on dandelion salad and the rest of the
bakery bread.
This scene as well, one of her most important interactions with him is again associated with food/hunger.
So really the word hunger is the perfect fit for what she feels for Peeta, Food brings her hope and happiness, it is a literal and physical metaphorical motivator to keep going. And only Peeta can give her that.
Modern College AU. OOC Katniss: Mostly the same but more anxious and insecure, slightly more outgoing. And also her dad left so she has abandonment issues and whatever.
plot: idk one of them gives the other an umbrella and they fall in love
rating: explicit - some explicit sex and masturbation scenes and explicit language.
relationships: everlark
tags: college au, modern au, daddy issues, katniss had a glow up, insecure katniss, amputee peeta mellark, miscommunication, friends with benefits/situationship, virgins/first time, fluff and angst and smut, lots of fluff, HEA
I love Katniss because she represents all of us on the team of "passionate, monogamous sex with a handsome man"
Let’s flip the script and do a Katniss kink post. What is she fantasizing about??? What is she all shy about???
I'm so sorry to tell you this, Anon. Truly I am. I debated this for DAYS because I wanted to come to you with better news. Instead I am here, hat in hand, to disappoint you.
Katniss is vanilla as FUCK. Canon Katniss? Only one kink in existence, and that kink is Peeta B. Mellark. Everything she desires, every want in her body is tied to that man and his eyelashes and his chest hairs and his forearms.
Literally any kink you list for her? She just adds "with Peeta?" at the end.
Don't get me wrong, she has MANY turnons. (That list would go for DAYS) But all of them begin and end with Peeta.
Sex is just a Peeta Delivery System for her. I'M SORRY!
(AU Katniss, tho? Absolute SLUT. Peeta read her "wishlist" once and had to Google every third line. Destroyed his search history.)
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