#love to my snowbaird followers

[katnissandpeetamellark]

Lucy Gray text posts 😊

[praxidikegal]

District 13 AU (I should really stop calling it 13AU, it's a snowbaird happily ever after AU)

Limenius Pine Snow

Nickname: LP

fourth of my Snowbaird kid

Born in district 13 but grew up in the Capitol along with his older brother and sisters. He is snowbaird's forth child and was born during the 2 years war between the rebels and district 13 with the Capitol which was successful which then made his father president. He studied in the Academy and graduated in college as business major. He grew to be a business tycoon.

He is a quiet kid that sometimes gets forgotten by his parents. He is mostly to himself and in a library. He does like going to parties or being center of attention. He looks up to his older sister who had successful careers and although he gets annoyed by his older brother and younger sister, he dearly loves them. He follows his father's advice and consistently sends his mother gifts and poems.

[kpchrs]

I think between shippers (and this is me saying this, an outsider to both ships) there’s Def the nagging voice saying “Coriolanus sucks irl” in everyone’s mind

So that’s Def a part of the civility in my opinion. Like why fight when the main guy in your ship is the worst guy alive. Bonding moment IG lol

LMFAO You are so right, Anon. Bonding moment for real. As some people in the post's comment said, "we both share the toxic blond" and also "we're trauma-bonded".

But I think it's not really a nagging voice. We all know Coriolanus Snow fucking SUCKS. If you compile all of my thoughts about him from everywhere, the majority is me clowning on him actually. I want to do violence to him.

It's funny, and I'm sorry for the out of topic, but this...wish makes me fantasising about a "Coriolanus Snow & Conscience!Reader" Crack AU. I've told some of my friends but just for fun I will tell a little bit here:

Okay, the premise is right in Chapter 1, we the readers/the fans whatever you wanna call us, get inside his head and it's up to us to try to put him on a good(?) path. (Emphasis on TRY.) Or actually, it's just an excuse or catharsis for us, especially me, to clown him in his head tho, because his thoughts are so deranged, yeah? It will be fun to mock him, tease him, and "scold" him, and we will bicker a lot, and he can't do aaanything about it.

So it's like this (below has some real excerpt of Chapter 1 of the book [page 3-4] but switched to present tense):

This morning he went to her room at daybreak, only to find both his cousin and the shirt missing. Not a good sign. [...] He thinks of people putting a price on her. With her long, pointed nose and skinny body, Tigris is no great beauty, but she has a sweetness, a vulnerability that invites ab-- NOOOOOOOOO! WHAT ARE YOU SAYING ABOUT YOUR OWN COUSIN?! The voice -- scream -- comes out of nowhere and echoes very near in his ears (inside him?). To say it surprises Coriolanus is an understatement. Grabbing on air, he fails to stop himself from slipping and falling on his bottom.

Lol.

I'm not sure I want to write it because writing, even more in English, is daunting, but it's really fun to think about. It will be on the Snowbaird route, though. I imagine we will follow his love story with Lucy Gray, but I think...we will unfortunately fight over her.

LOOK! At Lucy Gray's arrival, The Voice screeches annoyingly loud in his head. It's my girl! Even after weeks, Coriolanus still hasn't decided if The Voice is a crazy part of him or an entirely separate entity somehow attached to his mind. However, the possessive term it used tugs the wrong string deep in his chest. Whether it makes sense or not, he hisses at it, 'She's not your girl.' The brief silence that follows is the most peace he gets these recent days. Oh shit, you are jealous. 'I am not.' You totally are. Just like with Billy Taupe. C'mon, I'm inside your head. I know. 'I am not.' Listen, Coryo-- 'Stop calling me that.' --just accept that Lucy Gray is everyone's girl, okay? She's my girl. She's not really just yours. 'Who in the Gem of Panem is everyone? Who even are you?' I can't tell you that. It's against the rules. 'What rules?!' Uh-uh, still can't tell. Give it up already, Coryo. Coriolanus is losing his mind. He has had a talking creature inside his head for weeks and it is just now he truly feels he is losing his mind.

Lol. Writing is hard, huh. Okay, I'm not sure this is categorised as a character & reader fic now that I used third person, not second person pov, but eh xD

I'm willing to talk about it more though, if anyone is interested!

Thank you for the ask and the space to bullshit, Anon!

[daddycassie]

Welcome to my blog! 🐝☀️

It’s been a while since I’ve done an official introduction for my blog, so here is the new an updated one~

I’m Casper, you can call me Cas or Cassie <3 👻🎃

I’m an author, and I write for tbosas, aka the hunger games trilogy! I’ll write platonic headcanons for characters, x readers(fem or gender neutral, but mostly fem), ship headcanons, ship fics(snowbaird, coralbaird, dovecrane, dovecranebaird, dovebaird! Yes I know — odd selection, don’t be afraid to ask about any of them) Note that I do also write very specifically for Anthea from Shazam fury of the gods, and Maria from west side story 2021, I just love Rachel Zegler a lot <3

I keep requests open most of the time and try to get to them within a couple days but it really depends on how motivated I am, so sorry if it takes me a while to get to yours!!! 😭🫶

I write fluff, nsfw, and angst, don’t shy away from giving me your headcanons either, I love to hear from you guys!!!

I run two other accounts; @dearlucygraybaird and @barbazurebairdtrue ! These are character blogs that I am generally very active on, don’t be scared to say hello <3

Other characters include: @tamamberoffically @clerkcarmineclade @billytaupeclade @officialmaudeivorybaird @justlucygraybaird @s-plinth @arachnecrane @coralfisher @officallaminamason

If you wanna join in, any spot not listed here should be open!! We’d love to have you as a part of the fun.

Speaking of @ ing, these are some of my favorite people that you MUST follow!!!

@torturedcoveydepartment @sparklebear11 @sleepy-gee @noooooooop-e @lettersfrompanem @officialelioperlman-deactivated (may you rest in peace)

my wife @losingmymindrn gets their own spot because I bit her 😔 ILY FOREVER BABY

He is the CEO of Coralbaird and I’m her secretary ✏️📋

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More about me ~ 🌼🌙

I was born on February 7th, making me an Aquarius ♒️

My MBTI is INFP ✨

my irl name is like covey 🌹

my favorite colors are yellow and pink 💛🩷

I go by all pronouns, but I am a lady ☺️

I am an out and proud lesbian who occasionally loves fictional men!!! But am currently smitten w/ Rachel Zegler and her characters so good luck dragging me away Coriolanus Snow 🫵

Some of my favorite things include; my moots, My dogs, Rachel Zegler, Tom Blyth, Crystals, the hunger games series, my wife, origami, the moon, writing/literature, bugs(especially spiders and beetles), candles, Halloween, Pumpkins very specifically, sweettarts, stuffed animals, old creepy things, stickers, Sanrio, card games, movies, pop figures, quilts, my quote books, pickles, theatre, TAYLOR FUCKING SWIFT!!!! (this list goes on too long I love too many things)

For now this is all I have… I’m sure I’ll add more so stay tuned pumpkins 🫶

[vivid-ink]

Coriolucy / SnowBaird

Any of my lovely followers Hunger Games: TBOSAS fans? Any Coriolanus Snow x Lucy Gray shippers among ya? 😍 You're in luck... Lightning struck my muse last night & I have a drabble in the works. 😉

[backtothestart02]

In the Woods Where I Found You - 1/? | snowbaird fanfiction

A/N: My first attempt at a snowbaird fic. Borrowed a prompt from a stash on ao3. Taking my own little spin on it. Here's hoping it doesn't suck.

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Summary: Canon Divergent - After firing a shot at Lucy Gray and finding her alive and without memory of him, Coriolanus makes a choice that will alter their future for as long as those memories stay hidden.

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Chapter 1 -

The thud and gasp that followed Lucy Gray falling froze Coryo where he stood rooted to the spot.

Had he done it? Had he killed her?

She tried to kill you first.

He adjusted the gun in his grasp and slowly made his way to where she had fallen, intent on finishing the job if necessary. Now that she was no longer on his side, no longer linked to him, no longer loved him, no longer trusted him, she was a liability, and one he needed to get rid of if he were ever to be free.

If he were to ever return home and restore his family and family name. Which was all he’d wished for long before he met Lucy Gray.

But something happened when he approached Lucy Gray’s body. It was still, un-moving. But dead?

He kicked at her foot lightly, still gripping his gun. There was no sound. He lowered his weapon and himself, crouched low to the ground and turned her over, noticing for the first time the large rock that she’d fallen onto.

She bled.

It wasn’t a deep cut and could easily be cleaned and bandaged up in the cabin, if he was in the mind to do such a thing. He searched her body for a bullet wound, but there was none. He’d missed.

She’d likely tripped after the sound of the gun went off and went down, then blacked out after her face took a beating from the rock.

Finish the job echoed in his mind over and over, just as it had on all previous of his kills, on every bad decision he’d ever made in his life, pushing him towards it, egging him on until he’d achieved the task.

But seeing the act for what it was and being able to look at his options, no longer consumed by the fight-or-flight, predator-vs-prey emotions, he could see the beauty in what he’d almost destroyed.

He sighed and dropped his gun.

“Why didn’t you just answer me, Lucy Gray?” he whispered. “We could’ve…talked it out.”

But would she have left anyway? Scared of him and the killer he’d become? He never would’ve hurt her.

But you did, or were trying to. You were trying to kill her. Your Lucy Gray.

Guilt consumed him, and shame.

He brushed aside a mangled blood-stained lock that had drifted into her face and tucked it behind her ear. Then, without thinking or noticing anything else other than the fact that she was just faintly breathing, he lifted her up in his arms, snatching up the gun next, so as not to leave the evidence where anyone could find it, and carried them both back to the cabin.

As soon as the door closed, the rain started again, but this time it poured. Coryo put the gun under the floorboards where he’d first found it. He’d bury it in the lake when the rain stopped, and when he was sure Lucy Gray wouldn’t run away on him.

Meanwhile, he tended to her wound, dabbing at it with a warm, wet cloth and hearing her moan softly as he did. She was waking up. Her eyes fluttered open just as he had finished bandaging her wound with some supplies he’d found in the cabin. The cut would leave a mark, but it would fade with time. And there’d definitely be no killing her now, not after he saved her life and treated the cause of her cut.

They’d have to talk. He’d tell her about that third kill, about Sejanus, about how he’d set him up and then come to regret it, but it’d been too late to change anything then. His only dilemma would be preventing her from running off when he did it. He had to make her see, make her understand. He’d only been trying to follow the rules. He didn’t think ahead to the consequences. And now he only wanted her, only had her, his dream to restore his family in the capitol a faint thought in comparison, even if he did manage to bury the gun.

He couldn’t go on if Lucy Gray didn’t want to be with him or couldn’t look him in the eye or was dead. He’d turn into a monster.

But you almost kill-

He blocked out the noise, that haunting echoing voice.

He watched Lucy Gray as she shifted on the couch and opened her eyes completely.

“Where am I?” she asked, looking around with confusion.

“At the cabin,” he said, approaching her as she reached up and felt at the bandage on her forehead. “You took a pretty bad fall, but I tended to it, no worries. You’ll just have a bit of a scar.”

He crouched down so they were nearly eye-to-eye. There was confusion in her eyes still.

“Are you alright? How do you feel?” He reached for her arm that appeared to be trembling, and she tensed just before he got to it, letting his hand fall to his side.

“Are you scared of me?” he asked, not wanting the answer but needing to ask.

“I don’t know who you are,” she said bluntly, then licked her dried lips. “I thank you for helping me,” she continued before he could interject with a building rage of how she could pretend not to know him. “Maybe you could tell me your name?”

“You really don’t know,” he said, awestruck and horrified, but belatedly seeing this as an opportunity.

She shook her head.

“Do you know your name?”

“I assume it’s the Lucy Gray you keep going on and on about.” She paused. “Heard that name a few times before I came to.”

He smiled faintly and nodded.

“I’m Coryo. Short for Coriolanus.”

“That name sounds mighty fancy. I’ll take the short one, if you don’t mind.”

“Fine with me.”

He smiled, and she smiled back, and it was if the horror in the woods hadn’t happened. He still loved her. He loved this her, the Lucy Gray that trusted him, was kind to him, didn’t fear him. This girl he could love with his whole heart till the end of his days.

But was it only a matter of time until she remembered and turned on him again?

Her grumbling tummy interrupted his dark thoughts.

“Hungry?”

“A little,” she admitted.

“You’re in luck. I caught us some fish, cooked it too before the rain started up again. You want some?”

“That’d be great,” she said, inching up on the couch so she was sitting straight up.

Coryo reached for a knitted blanket and draped it over her lap. He was just about to get up to go get some of said fish for them when Lucy Gray took notice of the fine cloth sticking out of his pocket.

“What’s that?”

“Hmm?”

“That. In your…?” She let her sentence trail off.

His gaze whipped to hers, and he looked for any sign that she was pretending, that she wasn’t trying to jog his memory to when she’d tried to kill him in the woods, using the trap of his gift to her from his mother as bait.

But there was nothing but curiosity and confusion in Lucy Gray’s eyes.

He pulled it free and showed it to her. It was dirty from being on the ground, but you could still tell it was made of a fine quality.

“It was my mother’s.”

“You take it everywhere you go?” she asked, tilting her head to the side.

And he thought about telling her he gave it to her, because he’d been in love and wanted her to have it. And that she’d sworn to take good care of it before she concealed a snake inside it. But he didn’t want that truth out in the open, not yet. It was too horrible to be real.

So instead, he nodded.

“It reminds me of her.”

She smiled faintly, and he turned away to retrieve the fish, burying the dark memories as deep back as he could. If Lucy Gray no longer shared them, then he would do his damndest to forget them too.

[loveisembarrassing25]

New snowbaird/Lucy gray edit I made!

I actually love this SM. Go follow my editing account, @..vamqs on tiktok!

[charmtion]

Oooooh what a kind offer! What about this gorgeous bit:

They turned the project in and won a prize. They split it 50/50 and went to the Hob to celebrate. She watched him drink unlabelled liquor out of a clouded glass and imagined a flute of champagne between his fingers.

Halfway through a quart they started to talk. About things outside of the lecture hall, university, work. He could’ve told her about his dad then, but he didn’t. Maybe she should’ve taken the first step, spoken about her parents, their grave-shaped absence in her life growing up. But she didn’t, either.

It was later—all that. Later. After the project was turned in and they won their prize and they got drunk off cheap whiskey and stumbled back to his house. After he sat in the wingback chair in front of the fire and she sang him a song, her voice tobacco-stained and a little tired, and he looked at her like she’d pulled the sun out of her throat. Handed it to him on an open palm.

It was later, right, when they’d gone to bed and he’d lied about how many houses his father owned (but not how many sons he had, never that, never that) and woke up with his face against her chest. It was then, his lips ghosting the scalloped lines of her ribcage, that he told her. That she told him.

Dead, both of them dead, and they little babes left in the burial dirt.

from my first snowbaird fic, chokecherry—a modern au where Lucy & Coriolanus meet at college/university & sort of glide, descend, fall semi-elegantly into a darkly-edged, toxically co-dependent kind of dynamic after being paired for a rhetoric project. I had a v specific setting & mood in mind for this story: a big, echoey house in the middle of a dark city, & early on an entrenched sense of separation between the two worlds the two characters inhabit; it’s almost a quest to get to the brownstone, it’s almost a castle set above the city she’s just been driven through, & we don’t even get a glimmer of the place she’s been fetched from, it’s just “other,” it’s just far enough away that we forget about it by the next sentence.

this idea of separation is threaded into this section; the Hob (refashioned in this au as a dive bar) isn’t Coryo’s natural territory, but he has followed Lucy here nonetheless—an inversion to how it begins, the fetcher & the fetched, with the roles continually intermixed—& this is him kind of “dressing up” as what he thinks he should be in this space, what he thinks she might want him to be here, buzzcut, cheap beer, bruised knuckles, whatever the fuck; despite the effort, however, it’s clear to both of them where he really belongs, who he really is: embodied by the swapping of his whiskey glass to a champagne flute in Lucy’s mind.

on that note, I love playing with beverages in fic (something @thistle-and-thorn can well attest to from past feverish comment exchanges & conversations, ly 🫶🏼) & I liked placing a juxtaposition here between the undrunk beer bottle he plays with during their first “meeting” in his house v. now necking homemade whiskey from a dirty glass at this celebratory jaunt till they’re both drunk & back at the brownstone where it began, where it’ll always go back to—there’s a sense here between them of being on the right side of sloppy drunk where you’re cut a little looser & able to chisel away at a few hard-won layers but you’re sloppy drunk, right, so you’re also distracted, you’re singing, you’re sitting, you’re forgetting why/how you even got drunk in the first place, what layers are being unpicked—so it’s not till things are in the post-sex quiet that you start spilling secrets, the secret, & it’s hazy in this fic as to when exactly this night is taking place contextually, all that’s clear are the bare bones of the setting, the telling: his bed, his mouth, her ribcage—breathing his heart into the little bird-beat of her chest, if you will, & then the final line of this section is a neat epitome of a tenet of what bonds them in this fic, & perhaps in the larger sprawl of canon verse: dead, both of them dead, and they little babes left in the burial dirt.

& it’s sharp, it’s almost sobering: it’s the sort of thought that cuts across your mind when sloppy drunk ebbs to scathingly conscious for that minute you’re looking at yourself in the bathroom mirror, or the millisecond you’re aware you are in bed just before you crash—this awareness they’re both orphaned, unattached in the most basic sense, spiralling alone except for each other, & it’s that idea of being known, isn’t it, that terrifying sensation of showing, being shown, knowing, being known: the inescapable inevitability of it all—just like the brownstone, & what happens between them inside it.

DVD COMMENTARY ASK GAME  

[maysrinn]

Hi! here New follower, I found your profile just a few hours ago and I LOVE your work! It's really really good 💖💖

But it seemed strange to me that I couldn't find any links. Do you publish your AUs on any platform in written form or is it just what's here? Because if you do, I'm really interested in reading the District AU and I would really appreciate it if you could tell me how to find it

By the way, English is not my first language so I'm sorry if this is not understood very well.

Hi! Welcome to the ✨delulu is the solulu✨ snowbaird blog XD

Unfortunately I have to disappoint you, I don’t have any social medias where the AU is written out, I’m not much of a writer but more of an artist ^^’ because of that I’m not the best with words or sentences yet, tho I do have plans to write it down on AO3 at some point mainly the district AU…but for that that happen definitely need a beta reader or even writer to fix my horrendous grammar and overall sentence structures T^T

If it ever comes to this I’ll definitely let you guys know qwq 🥀

[thestarlightforge]

Fiona’s Art Journal:

Table of Contents

Hello, everyone! Welcome to my blog!

As outlined here, my New Year’s Resolution for 2024 was to do something for my art every day. Whether writing, drawing, watching/studying, exploring or reading—I’d do something to sharpen my artistic focus daily.

As the year has gone by, I’ve documented some of the process on Tumblr. The tag “#Fiona’s Art Journal” has both reflections and artistic works, and “#Poetry” has an index of poems. This post is an index, and I’ll update it with hyperlinks to journals, art posts, and other favs.

NB: Aside from theatre and art posts, much of this blog is fandom posting about whatever (usually queer) media has most recently captured my interest. You can track various Strange New Worlds, Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, Supergirl and House of the Dragon rotations (to name a few), along with other shows/movies on my list. I will probably spend the rest of 2024 crying about Agatha All Along (as WandaVision is an all-time favorite media & I’ve waited 2 years, since the night before I graduated undergrad, for Jac Schaeffer to fix this mess). I appreciate your understanding during this time, lol.

Journals — 2024

PETITION and Info to shut down the Pinyon Plain Uranium Mine and protect the people and lands of the Navajo Nation, Havasupai, Hopi, and Ute Mountain Ute — 8/28/24

DC Metro Accessibility Petition

“Squishy But Firm: Sexcapades of a Crip Girl” at the Kennedy Center Local Theatre Festival 🏳️‍🌈♿️🏳️‍⚧️ — 8/24/24

2024 🏳️‍🌈 Media Retrospective ❤️ — 9/20/24

National Be Nice To Bugs Day! We love a native species! 🥰 — 7/14/24

Setting Intentions: “Through the Sunken Lands” — 1/31/24

Introduction — 12/31/23

Go Listen to Sandra Yellowhorse — 11/20/22

AO3 Entries

A Rhaenicent & Rhaesaria entry written shortly after HOTD 2x07

An early chapter of my ongoing Snowbaird fic with @imjustmarcy

Artistic Works — 2024

“Clerics Have Necromancy” — 8/28/24

“Winter Blooms” — 8/18/24

“For Gus and Claudia” — 6/22/24

“QUEERING NEVERLAND IS LIVE—MY PAPER MADE THE COVER!” — 6/6/24

“Gentle Animals” Short Story — 5/1/24

“From Your Internet Big Brother” Essay — 4/8/24

Isolation/Recovery Discussion — 4/4/24

“Playing Fetch” Short Story — 3/31/24

“Building Momentum” Prose Poetry — 3/24/24

“Following the River” Short Story — 3/22/24

“Is There A World” Poem — 3/15/24

“A Practical Career” Short Story — 3/10/24

“The arospecs are onto something” Prose Poetry — 3/9/24

“Through the Sunken Lands” Pins Setup Addition — 3/9/24

“I wrote you a play” Prose Poetry — 3/9/24

On the Models of Disability Discussion — 3/5/24

“Threads” Prose Poetry — 3/3/24

“Interdependence is a love poem” Prose Poetry — 2/24/24

“A Shift” Short Story — 2/20/24

“To Falling in Love” Prose Poetry — 2/6/24

“Push-up Contest” Short Story — 2/6/24

“Autistic Katniss saves the world” THG Meta/Discussion — 2/2/24

“Purpose” Essay — 2/1/24

“Oracle Forever” Short Story — 1/29/24

“Stardust” Poem — 1/23/24

“Point of View” Short Story — 1/21/24

Patriarchy Hurts Everyone Discussion (edit: erroneously flagged/removed by Tumblr staff, appeal not allowed) — 1/21/24

“A Winter Morning” Short Story — 1/16/24

“Ymir with the Freckles” Short Story — 1/11/24

On Propaganda & the Cancellation of Queer Media (OFMD) Discussion — 1/10/24

“Glimmer” Short Story — 1/5/24

“What the Antihero, Your Villain, Has Left” Essay — 12/31/23

Some Favorite Art, Analyses/Metas & Journals (2023 + Previous)

“Lost Girl” at the National Theatre in Higher Ed Conference Journal — Aug. 6, 2023

First Day of “Through the Sunken Lands” at the Kennedy Center Journal — Dec. 11, 2023

Intimacy Choreography in “Hacks” Analysis — Jul. 15, 2023

“Swallowtail” Poem — Sept. 18, 2023

“Hope is the only thing stronger than fear” TBOSAS Meta — Nov. 19, 2023

“Wake Up” Gay Poem — Aug. 23, 2023

“Myths” Poem— Nov. 12, 2023

“Thanks, Tennessee” Gay Poem — Nov. 23, 2022

On Strength: Katniss and Lucy Gray TBOSAS Meta/Journal — Dec. 10, 2023

“Trust is more important even than love” TBOSAS Meta — Nov. 24, 2023

“The Valley Song” THG Meta — Nov. 18, 2023

Their first meeting in Twelve TBOSAS Meta — Dec. 24, 2023

Hurt/Comfort Thoughts TBOSAS Meta/Journal — Dec. 17, 2023

Do Better with Queer Rep — Aug. 19, 2023

“Ellee” Short Story — Aug. 15, 2023

I crack myself up

“Oh, ableism. Great. THAT’S not gonna go over well with the woke mob.” — Aug. 19, 2024

rhaenicent nation how we feelin 😌 — July 21, 2024

it gets better, apparently :)) — July 2-, 2024

representation matters (GoT/HotD) — July 21, 2024

rhaenyra my love, never ever change 😂 — July 21, 2024

SO MADGE X KATNISS LOL — June 9, 2024

Writing while queer — Jan. 2, 2024

Snowbaird “Aca-scuse me?” — Nov. 20, 2023

It’s almost like Suzanne meant to do that — Nov. 7, 2023

Not Coryo being more normal than Gale or Peeta — Dec. 13, 2023

Peeta “my beautiful princess with a disorder” 😆 — Dec. 7, 2023

SnowJanusBaird ≠ Everlark/Everthorne, lmao — Dec. 31, 2023

ValCarol giggles — Nov. 11, 2023

[apinchofm]

Fic Rec Friday

long past the limerence by @phantomphaeton

My friend made me a present 🥹 I love a good letter fic and this has so much hard hitting lines already!! Fredwina, Angst, Letter fic

Safe and close at hand by framboise  @framboise-fics

So, I watched the new Hunger Games and I’m sorry but I’m here for snowbaird (snow can and always choke tho). this fic is a beautiful au, with those Hades and Persephone vibes they have! Canon divergence, M, Snowbaird

Stare it down by impossibledream

This fic!! Eloise and Marina become penpals and we soon uncover a sinister plot against Lays Crane. Jane Eyre vibes but Mr Rochester (or rather Crane) is very much the villain but it’s written so beautifully and the focus on self love and female friendship. M, Friendship, Gothic themes.

Curtain Story: The super serious, dark, dramatic and heroic rivalry of Miles Bridgerton and Charles Bridgerton by @orangepeelshortbreadcookies

I love this fic!! It’s so much fun and the mind of the chaotic Bridgerton children! Makes me chuckle every time I read it and now it’s complete! G, Family Fluff and Humour, Modern AU

Also be sure to follow @edwinaweek

[ear-of-abigail]

Some snowbaird sketches:

And now it’s time for some MY lore:

Life in District 12 was not easy, but Corio sometimes remembers it and catches himself on some sadness: it was enough just to follow feelings and instincts, and the whole world was an open book for him without unnecessary rules and unspoken prohibitions. Despite the environment, Snow behaved like a gentleman with his former tribute, and, as much as he would not like to, did not allow himself to look at her as a woman until the caracal met her 18th birthday. No, he was madly in love with her, even obsessed with her, but for Corio it was simply wild to sexually touch yesterday's child. The new stage of the relationship did not last long, because at first indirect signs suggested, and then a medical intern (hello, Sejanus!) confirmed that Lucy Gray was pregnant. It wasn't good news for her at first: firstly, she can barely provide herself and her pack with 2 meals a day, not to mention having extra money for a kitten (she doesn't even mention his father); secondly, she doesn't want her kitten's name to be pulled out at the Harvest just because she's his mother (and where else would she go? Go live in the forest, where the kitten would face certain death, if not her own death during childbirth?); and finally, she was incredibly angry at Corio, whom she trusted with her body: he's a smart boy from the Capitol who loves to keep the situation in his paws. What went wrong, Mr. Snow? (Perhaps the instinct to get away from the kitten's father and her entire pack in general out of suspicion also played a role here, because they could harm her child, being all of them in the primitive world). In any case, Corio used all his persuasive skills back then in Hobe, when he heard this news, to protect the girl from home-made abortion methods (they won't do anything else here) or something worse... Besides all the above, Snow got a promotion. He doesn't want to go alone, and persuades the caracal to get married so that he can take her with him despite the ban on movement between districts. An interesting move, considering that Tigris practically eats boiling water in the Capitol while her brother is in the army, and counting on her support would be not just impudent, but also banally stupid. Lucy Gray still agrees, but not completely out of great love. Remembering the scene at the cage, when Snow stared hungrily at the cookies, it won't be easier for her child in District 2.

Fate threw them into the Capitol, bypassing District 2. Great luck.

Already in the Capitol, with clean documents and an impeccably renovated apartment, Sylvia Sunset was born: an active girl with shiny curls. A real sun, full of energy. Sunset - because orange absolutely personified this kitten. Sylvia often ran around the house, tightly hugging her favorite plush bumblebee, which she called "Mr. Bee". She often woke up before everyone else to poke her father with her toy when she was bored or wanted something. Corio, from the very beginning more reserved in showing his feelings, still smiled slightly when the kitten ran to the front door to meet him. Two years later, Tyrrell Honey was born - a calm, smart boy. Yellow in his name - well-being and "sweet" life. During this time together, Lucy Gray finally felt calm and protected next to him. This gave her confidence in the future and, although Tyrrell was not planned, they became parents again. Tyrrell was an extremely restless child at first, very sickly, but as he grew older, he began to impress his parents with his natural intuition for physics and engineering.

Life in the Capitol was not ideal, at least because the Capitol did not accept such a marriage, but neither of the couple regretted their choice. They both tried to give Sylvia and Tyrrell all the possible joys, care and affection that they were deprived of in childhood. Their kittens should not face the real horrors of the world at all (this is definitely not the most correct line of upbringing)

[praxidikegal]

District 13 AU (I should really stop calling it 13AU, it's a snowbaird happily ever after AU)

Thalia Rose Snow

5th and last of my Snowbaird kid

Thalia Rose is born in the Capitol a year after the rebellion and district 13 had won against the Capitol and her father "elected" as president of Panem. She is snowbaird's youngest child.

She is close to her aunt Tigris and loves every dress she gave her. She is also very close to her brother and ended following his foot steps of becoming a singer. She was born blonde and ended up brunette. She is a sweetheart to her mother and aunt but huge menace almost everybody else.

[kpchrs]

Hiii! First of all, thank u so much for the continuous snowbaird content in my dash. Now, you're one of the reasons that I keep coming to this app. Since I'm a sucker for what ifs, and I enjoy your thoughts about snowbaird, how do you view their relationship progression, if they never went to district 12, aka, coryo didn't get punished and Lucy gray stayed in the capitol? Do you think that was a possibility? Also, unrelated, but I really enjoy the ff list recommendation, thank u for that. And I think it's so funny that in some FF it's portraying snow's virginity lost, it's so refreshing to see the guy in this position, not the other way around. Also, the sexual tension and physical contact is such a big thing in their relationship, I like when people don't overlook that

Hi, Anon, I'm sorry this took sooooo long. I'm afraid I got lost on the path of life. I'm just kidding. I was just thinking too hard about something new I can add to this lmao (None, and I give up finally.) Happy that my...shitposts(?) can entertain you. Thank you.

Because you are asking about the possibility, I think it's not really a possibility, unless some miracles knock people's heads, that they would just dismiss or not notice him cheating. But for the sake of the AU, let's forget about that.

Let's say after winning the Games, instead of his mum's poison compact, his dad's Lucy Gray-perfumed handkerchief, and the jaded, bitter Highbottom, he is greeted by Lucy Gray.

Goodness, how romantic. I'm sure it will be a so-tight-you-can't-breathe hug. A rib-cracking embrace. A tear or two or three.

He did it. He just saved his girl. Oh, she's really his girl now, right? Lucy Gray. His girl. (He also gets the Plinth Prize, yes, the Snows will return to their glory days now. Snow lands on top.)

[Coryo's mind will wander far into marriage. I mean, he's a teenage boy high with happiness at this point and I think his mind would go there so.]

Finally. Life is looking up from here.

Lucy Gray just got out of her doom. She thinks the world of Coryo. He just risked everything to save her life! Lucy Gray is very grateful and maybe Coryo can get a few days with her staying in the Capitol (with the reason so she can recover). It will be a lot of sweetness before Lucy Gray drops the bomb by saying she wants to go home.

This Coryo has no reason to go to the District. He won't want to.

Districts, he thinks with...disgust (and fear he swallows). ...Maybe to meet Lucy Gray it's worth it anyway. But it will be better and the best scenario if she can stay in the Capitol. With him.

What will Coryo do? Well, he can try to convince her to stay.

The Capitol loves you.

Coriolanus, Capitol is not for me.

I love you. He weaponises confession without being sure of his own feelings. (I think in this stage, he is still wondering.) Don't you want to stay with me? With the Plinth Prize, I can provide for you.

Coriolanus, I must go back to the Covey. They need me. (I'm not sure if she will reciprocate the confession. I think, in the book, Lucy Gray feels more comfortable with her feelings and the relationship because Coryo following her to Twelve confirms his sincerity for her.)

Coryo can keep trying, but I don't believe he will win the debate lol Sorry, bro.

In one fanfiction I read (and still haven't continued), Coryo 'convinced' her because he's backed by Dr Gaul. He lied to her that 'the Capitol is endangering your life' to keep her in the Capitol.

Without Dr Gaul, nah. No chance.

Unfortunately, Coryo, nope, she doesn't stay.

"Goodbye, Lucy Gray, I'll see you in letters." After sharing a last kiss in the train station, there she goes. In this universe, at least she leaves on a good note. Phew.

With his family and money secured, also because he feels safe enough (unlike in Twelve), Coryo won't be as desperate as he is in the book, which is why I don't think the worst scenario will happen...

...Yet?

In this AU, I think the story can continue when the Capitol invites Lucy Gray back to sing in the 11th Hunger Games. The drama will start depending on the mentor system (victors/academy senior students), if Coryo interns in the Hunger Games (maybe, who knows, he will justify it all for power), and if Lucy Gray wants to go back at all. Well, I do think Lucy Gray will come back, it's the Capitol's demand, she wants to be safe after all, but maybe she will sing in defiance of the Games. She can write a vaguely(?) rebellious song and...well, the Capitol's and Coryo's reaction will be so interesting and that's how the drama starts!

It all depends on the plot, baby!

TLDR; if everything goes smoothly, the less desperate and more secure Coryo will let her go. After all, power is his priority and it's in his grasp, though I do think he will keep in contact with her. After that, it depends on the gods (the writers).

I'd love to hear other opinions. This is fiction, after all, everything is possible if you justify enough.

And about the fics lmao! Coryo's virginity's loss! Okay, let's not pretend that he got some experience, yeah? XD This guy admits it himself in the book so unless it's a time skip he will remain inexperienced pfft (even though I don't really see him as a guy who sleeps around even with Livia after Lucy Gray. If he does it, it's to gain something.)

Much like the popular fanon, I do think Lucy Gray is more experienced than him. My previous fandom also has this popular trope in the fics, so I think this trope is very attractive to many people. Fumbling men are cute PFFFT.

With Anne, we think physical touch is one of their top love languages. Judging from the amount of book kisses the film omitted, in our opinion, that's why physical touch is prominent in fics.

About the sexual tension, let's face it, the book doesn't go there because it's a YA, but if it wasn't it would absolutely go there. It's just the CERTAIN vibe from them. Everlark is purer and Snowbaird is filthier LOL (And also because of the simple reason that it's hot.)

I love it too! It's cute :P

Thank you for the ask,

Kris

[arriettyspin]

About me!

Ok folks let's do this one last time

My name is Fizz, I was never bitten by a radioactive spider which is why I'm chilling on Tumblr instead of swinging through the city. Bummer.

Instead of enhanced spider sense I got the tism. Doesn't seem to be out of the norm on Tumblr though.

I'm not hyperfixated on anything at the moment but after five years I have found myself edging back into the Descendants fandom. I'm also active in the Star Wars fandom - I discuss that on my sideblog, @handmaidenofamidala.

I'm still partially into ATLA (currently reading the Kyoshi novels!), Arcane and Studio Ghibli. I'm not really that into Spider-Verse anymore since you lot can't behave over there but I'll repost from time to time.

I absolutely love the Borrowers series by Mary Norton and the movie adaptation Arrietty (2010) if you couldn't tell by the user.

*BORROWERS FANS RISE UP* I feel so lonely in this fandom consisting of just me.

My ships!

Red = OTP

Blue = ship I'm most likely to interact with in that fandom

• GhostFlower, or Ultimate Spider-Man (Miles Morales) x Ghost Spider (Gwen Stacy). This is the only Spider-Verse ship I engage with, though I occasionally dabble in HoloFang, Motorfang and PeterMJ.

• Anidala, or Anakin Skywalker x Padmé Amidala from the Star Wars prequels and expanded universe novels (we don't talk about TCW Anidala over here).

• Everlark, or Katniss x Peeta from The Hunger Games. I will also indulge in a little Snowbaird time to time.

• Spirrietty, or Arrietty Clock x Deadful Spiller from the Borrowers.

• Kataang, or Katara x Aang from ATLA.

• Yorsha, or Yord Fandar x Osha Aniseya from Star Wars: The Acolyte

My Pinterest!

@/fizzzyyy

Zi*nists DNI, and mutuals/followers please respect my boundaries and know that I'm generally uncomfortable with private messages unless I know you on other platforms or in real life. Thank you!

Last updated: 21/07/2024

[districtxii]

snowbaird ending applied to another... "ship"???

Putting this here because I can.

The first time I watched The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, I went in blind except my past obsession with the original trilogy of books and watching the films. While I was watching it and getting increasingly invested, my fandom cross-pollination thoughts drifted to Jujutsu Kaisen and how I wanted to read something about Fushiguro and Sukuna that paralleled the end of the story.

I am totally content with Itadori/Fushiguro and them getting a happily-ever-after (as if that's even possible in canon anymore lmao).

But part of me also wants Sukuna's obsession with Fushiguro to have been more interesting than just wanting him as a vessel to tamp down and take over for his cooler powers and different spirit. I want JJK characters to actually have emotional follow-through that isn't power creep and misery, damn it.

But I don't think Sukuna needs a happy ending. He could have one, if he becomes a good boy (that's right~) but, like, I would love to just see him driven mad by his own obsession while Fushiguro manages to overcome him regardless of what becomes of him. Y'know.

I just... felt the need to put this into words somewhere in case anyone on earth shares these two interests. Please talk to me if so.