You Can't, You Can't Catch Me NowI'm Coming Like Storm Into Your Town

You Can't, You Can't Catch me Now I'm coming like storm into your town

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[Mentor!Coriolanus Snow x time-travel, thg-era, tribute!reader x toxic!Finnick Odair (in the Peacekeeper era)]

Warning: gore, blood, gun and knife violence, serious injury, death, physical assult, possibly non-con...as I said, maybe...

Summary: You are a rebel, the last chance of the rebellion against President Snow. You're told to go on one last mission to kill the man who massacred Panem. It took you years to understand your mission when you became [name] Lily Baird, starting from the age of five till before the reaping day of the 10th Hunger Games.

The day you began your plan to destroy President Snow before he became the villain he was meant to become.

'Both sisters, Lucy Gray and [Name] Lily Baird are a part of the Covey, and though they have been chosen as tribute for both District 12 and 9 because of our own mistakes, we hope they will stay safe.'

You knew about [Name] Lily Baird, named after her because your mother was inspired by her fiery personality and strength, but now you realize that you were transported to a time before the Baird sisters died, one of sickness and one because of Coriolanus Snow himself.

'I will kill you, President Coriolanus Snow.'

Coriolanus stood beside his cousin, lost in his train of thought. Tigris paused to question him about his tribute since he had mentored her during the day before noticing a scratch on his face.

‘Coryo! Why haven’t you put a bandaid onto that cut?’

Coriolanus glanced at Tigris before gazing at the scratch on his hand.

He was sure that the scar on his face was worse than his hand but he abandoned the thought of covering it because…Well, what if [Name] Lily Baird had attacked him because she liked him? He had seen her red face multiple times and she always ended up extending her claws like a cat.

‘They’re her marks on my skin.’ Coriolanus shrugged, glancing back at Tigris as she stood by the stove lost in shock. She grimaced as he gently smiled at the thought and walked to the dining table where Grandma’am sat.

The old woman glanced at him before settling down and calling a maid to hand her the scarf.

Grandma’am has always been stuck in a world before the Civil War between the Capital and the Districts so Coriolanus intervened through the elder woman's anger at a non-existent person and went to fetch it from another room.

Tigris sighed, gazing back at the boiling cabbage in a hot pan in front. Her mind kept on sliding back to her cousin’s answer about why his tribute kept on attacking him.

‘ Her marks on my skin? Well, isn’t he delusional…’ Tigris mumbled before going back to the hot pan on the stove.

‘Sejanus,’ the boy beside Coriolanus looked up at the blonde near him. 

‘Yeah? You need something?’

‘Does [Name] Lily attack the other tributes like she does to me?’

Sejanus stopped chewing midway through the sandwich Ma had made.

‘No, she’s nice once you meet her the second time. I saw her with Dill, Wovey, and Reaper once and she was teaching them about how to tell the difference between certain seeds for some reason.’ He shrugged. ‘Apparently, Wovey and Dill were interested…Why though?’

Sejanus then glanced at the scars Coriolanus had received from his tribute and frowned, having heard about what happened yesterday. Tigris had told him about it when he had stopped by their penthouse.

‘So…I’m the only one? I’m special to her?’

Clemensia Dovecote, one of his acquaintances since they weren’t close, interrupted the conversation before Sejanus could respond.

‘Listen, Coryo, don’t get caught up in your delusions. She hates you, I’m sure about that.’

Coriolanus scoffed at the girl in front of him before grinning at you while you were being dragged by a Peacekeeper.

He stepped towards you, ignoring his friends' comments, and wrapped a hand around your waist but was pushed away.

‘Get off me!’ You sneered before stomping away in an angry fit.

Coriolanus glanced back at his friends but ignored them once they shook their heads, mentally telling him that, ‘they told him so.’  But unfortunately, he had lost himself to you.

At least to his future First Lady of Panem.

One sentence kept repeating in his head while he was following you,

‘I’m her only, she made me claim her as mine.’

And without sensing the slight possessiveness coming from your mentor, you glared at the arrogant boy who was meant to keep you safe.

‘Really wish I could destroy you now, Coriolanus Snow.’

next chapter is gonna be Sej x Lucy Gray sooooo be warned ig?

little blurb of you put a spell on me bc i havent posted in a month

The poster was ruined, and tomatoes littered on the muddy ground next to the tree where it was posted. She suddenly had a feeling that, yes, Billy was an outlaw, but most poor people loved criminals, fighting for justice, yet he was hated. “ You’re the infamous outlaw, Billy the Kid. You know the sheriff around these parts is looking for you.” “ Yet, I jus' met a person who has been unjustly forced into servitude, doesn’t that sound odd too?” She frowned, eyes gazing at the ground, bitter at his confidence. “ They’re British, and I’m Indian.” “ But this is the United States of America, it’s illegal here.” “ But they don’t care, we’re in the south, pretty boy.” A smug grin caught her eye, Sheila wanted to smack it off his beautiful face. “ Most people call me Billy, but ’m glad you think ’m pretty.” ‘Pretty boy,’ had only slipped out because he was crowding her vision with his eyes, people with eyes that aren’t brown tend to do that, or maybe that was just the British because he didn’t seem so attached to his sapphire irises as most people she’d met are. “ I-” Sheila was cut off by the sound of stampeding horses coming straight for her, guns swinging, and the face of Edward Mason glaring through her vision.

Guys ive been missing for days and im sorry about that, wrote like 5 words today but i knew i should post at least smth ,':}

but also if you know me from ao3 (which would be weird because i have a different username) yk that i have a Coryo x reader fic about time travel and I just want to post that here too so it doesn't seem like i forgot about my hubby ;)

love you!

hope everyone who reads this has a good day/night!

You Can't, You Can't Catch me Now I'm coming like storm into your town

Part 1/Part 2/Part 3

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[Mentor!Coriolanus Snow x time-travel, hg-era, tribute!reader x toxic!Finnick Odair (in the Peacekeeper era)]

Warning: gore, blood, gun and knife violence, serious injury, death, physical assult, possibly non-con...as I said, maybe...

Summary: You are a rebel, the last chance of the rebellion against President Snow. You're told to go on one last mission to kill the man who massacred Panem. It took you years to understand your mission when you became [name] Lily Baird, starting from the age of five till before the reaping day of the 10th Hunger Games.

The day you began your plan to destroy President Snow before he became the villain he was meant to become.

'Both sisters, Lucy Gray and [Name] Lily Baird are a part of the Covey, and though they have been chosen as tribute for both District 12 and 9 because of our own mistakes, we hope they will stay safe.'

You knew about [Name] Lily Baird, named after her because your mother was inspired by her fiery personality and strength, but now you realize that you were transported to a time before the Baird sisters died, one of sickness and one because of Coriolanus Snow himself.

'I will kill you, President Coriolanus Snow.'

Once you woke up your body shuffled around on the cold floor. Apparently, in the old Training Center where all the tributes stayed, they had no real bed or even a room and most people tended to sleep in bundles next to each other for body heat.

You slept next to your sister and the District 8 girl you had met, Wovey.

You had planned to make use of your skill, like Lucy Gray’s snakes, Haymitch had told you about [Name] Lily’s mockingjays. Unfortunately, a Peacekeeper appeared to take you and Lucy Gray out to the Arena to meet up with your mentors.

A curly haired boy walked up to you two and extended a hand in greeting towards the girl beside you, proceeding to introduce himself.

‘Hi, I’m Sejanus Plinth, and I’ll be your mentor!’

Lucy Gray grimaced before accepting his hand and following him as he led the way.

‘[Name], how was your sleep.’ 

A gentle voice made its way into your ear. You instinctively lunged toward the person behind you but they managed to dodge, but not without a slight scar from your sharp nails.

Coriolanus Snow, that bastard.

You glared at him before accepting that you can’t do much to get out of the situation. Nodding towards him, you looked toward the other tributes that practiced with their mentors.

Coriolanus rolled his eyes but left you gazing away from him as he wondered why you didn’t like him much.

What have I done? I suppose that since I’m her mentor she might dislike me but…No she likes me, I can tell by her red face.

‘I’ve been curious ever since I saw you, why have you been hurting me with your scratches like you’re some cat?’

You rolled your eyes and frowned once you noticed Snow’s vibrant blue eyes coast over your body and meet your eyes.

You laughed as you met his gaze. 

‘No Tribute likes their Mentor, Coriolanus Snow…Besides, I can barely trust you ’

It was the best you could come up with since your reasoning-you killed many people and are just an asshole-wouldn’t be taken at face value.

Coriolanus hummed, his electric eyes glaring down at you before he shook his head and pointed toward a bow and arrow near the Arena doors, his crimson academy uniform blinding you.

‘Let me teach you how to survive the Hunger Games,’ he paused, looking back at you for some clarification to continue.

‘Because I promised to take care of you.’

might do part 4 today

a fanfic where Coriolanus falls in love with another girl from D12 after he unalive Lucy gray

ill try my best, im surprised someone asked so early tho ngl.

I made a little spin on that btw! hope you like it!

My Little Deer

(peacekeeper!Coryo x forest'nymph'!reader)

summary: Coriolanus was walking away to clean the snake bite from Lucy Gray's snake after killing her before he saw a pretty girl sitting in the reeds, planting roses.

A cold shudder went through his body before he fell on his knees. That songbird was a curse, Coriolanus knew he shouldn't have fallen in love and this was straight proof, much to Tigris' chagrin.

He despised Lucy Gray more than he had ever loved her, she was poison like her snakes and he was infected with her district filth the more he stood in this forest.

As he strode through the brambles, he turned to the left before meeting the scent of roses in the wild, like his cologne. A girl was sitting in the weeds, planting seeds signified by the mud and dirt on her light blue dress.

"Hey! Miss, what are you doing in the woods?"

The girl swiftly turned, her bright [e/c] eyes glazed over by the sun.

Like Lucy Gray did...back when they were in love...

"I'm from District 12, but I wanted this place to look as beautiful as the lake! Are you...a Peacekeeper?"

She started shuffling backward as he stepped towards her, noticing the shiny dog tag hanging on his neck. Coriolanus laughed, grinning before grabbing the shovel left on the ground.

Her fearful gaze focused on his hand while grasping her tool and as he extended it to her, she touched it gently before gripping her shovel.

Her gaze reminded him of when he gave bread to Lucy Gray.

"Yes, I may be a Peacekeeper but I won't expose you to the commander, don't worry. I'm Coriolanus, what's your name?"

'I found someone more lovely than you, Lucy Gray. I love her to death, and I would kill you to find her again.'

Idk how to explain to you that Israeli ‘civilians’ are just as complicit in Palestinian suffering as the IOF are, they actively protested and blocked aid trucks meant to get into Palestine that were sent by the UN

Israel is a rogue state and its citizens desire nothing more than bloodshed and human suffering for the sake of both

oh, I had no idea…

Sorry if I offended you, thank you for telling me.

I only wanted to say that what we really should be focusing on the victims and not the politics surrounding the situation.

who gives a shit about Biden like i would kill him from a grassy knoll if he was JFK 💀

A snippet of chap.1 of the fanfic i've been working on for 2 weeks

Penelope Mason was a woman no different from her husband. Many wives were afraid of their spouses but Penelope was a wife who had nothing but pride in her bones. The rake in Penelope’s hand was covered in blood, meant to whip the slaves that threatened their control and most times Sheila could willing block out the screeches and screams, but now she just felt angry, ready to beat the couple with no morals.  But she was stuck being useless to defend them. Fear is a burden that was attached to her like a drug, and only withdrawal held her back from screaming her heart out. Until she found a boy with the brightest blue eyes, but from what she’d heard, he was an outlaw.

a billy the kid x desi!oc fic bc why not

also for the anon who sent me that ask for tom blyth, it will be coming soon, just gotta write one more scene and then I'll post!

Hope everyone's having a great day!

Kk the fic is done! Here's Part 1