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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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Can I request a Sam Hubbard one? Sam is leaving for a game and y/n is sad or struggling with her mental Health ( you choose), so he comforts her? Something like a really soft and comfort Sam? Thank you 🥰

Defend you always - Sam Hubbard

Summary: Sam has to go to florida for the dolphins bengals game, y/n had been slipping into her seasonal depression and didn’t have the motivation to move. it made her feel so bad

notes: IVE NEVER BEEN SO EXCITED TO WRITE A REQUEST EVER EVER EVER SAM IS MY FAVORITE DEFENSIVE PLAYER (SAM AND TREY ARE MY FAVS I CANT pls request trey)

y/n curled in the bed, sam’s arms around her waist, looking up at the clock next to her bed. 6pm, sam leaves in an hour. she turned over on her other side. her hand moved to sam’s long hair, pushing it back as he took slow, calm breaths. so close to sleep that he couldn’t determine the line between real and dream.

his eyes opened. “I must be dreaming” his eyes were half lidded, tired as can be. “why sammy?” she asked, in a whisper. a kiss placed to his cheek made his smile spread from ear to ear. “there’s an angel in front of me” y/n smiled, sam took his hands and placed them on both y/ns cheeks, pulling her in for a kiss.

“sam, i’m sorry” y/n had this feeling in her mind for awhile. she’s too far in her own head that she can’t get up to travel to her lovers game. he’s supported her in everything and never missed a game, or a big party, or anything that’s important to her, not one. she felt horrible. but at the same time, she’d rather be able to support him and text him every single detail of the game (knowing he won’t respond, he comes back to hundreds of missed messages and reads every single one) than sit in the stands and be in her own head, panicking and feeling bad.

sam sat up, leaning on the headboard as he tapped his chest for y/n to crawl over to him. “sorry for what angel?” he asked wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into a tight hug. she burrowed into his chest with a content smile on her face.

“for not going to the game tomorrow” she whispered. sam ran his hand through her hair and shook his head “no apologies beautiful” he stated, kissing the top of her head. “I would much rather you be comfortable and safe here at home than around people feeling miserable, especially alone.”

she nodded, hugging close to him. “i’m gonna miss you” sam smiled more, loving his beautiful girl so close to him. “i miss you every minute we’re apart but i know your watching the game love, and i know you’ll be right at the facility when i get back to greet me with a big hug”

and that she was. after sam left that night, the next morning y/n watched the whole game, texting him every excitement or anger she noticed knowing he wouldn’t see it but take his time to cherish it later. the day after the game, when she knew the boys would fly home, she did just as sam suspected.

she stood in the facility awaiting her boy to walk out of the locker room with a surprised look on his face. she rolled herself out of bed, still not feeling the greatest, but she was willing to make the sacrifice for her boy.

after a few boys had passed her and given a hello, out came same. he stopped when they locked eyes, and dropped all his stuff

the both began to run to eachother, meeting in the middle for a long, spinning hug.

“i missed you so much” he said earning a kiss from y/n

“i missed you more, and i love you”

“and sam,” she added

“i’m so so very proud of you”

#sam hubbard #cincinnati bengals joe burrow #bengals qb joe burrow’s engagement to long term girlfriend olivia holzmacher leaked by ex nfl star on live tv #bengals wr #joe burrow bengals #bengals lb #bengals wags #cincinnati bengals

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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Hii. Do you write about Sam Hubbard?

YESYES YES YESYESYES PLS PLS PLEASE REQUEST SAM HUBBARD PLEASE PLEASE I LOVE HIM DO MUCH

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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OMG BROTHERS WAS SOO GOOD! could you please do an alternate version where Sejanus still gets his heartbroken by coryo but he lives instead of dies, and so he walks away from coryo, silent tears rolling down his cheeks knowing coryo betrayed him (the only person he called a friend/could trust) and just goes home and sobs

caught - Sejanus Plinth

Summary: sejanus has his own tricks up his sleeve too. once a brother not always a brother

notes: Bare with me this one might get a tad bit confusing

snow wasn’t always as smart and sneaky as everyone had assumed, and as he himself had portrayed. he slipped up sometimes too, said things he shouldn’t have to the wrong people, betrayed friends. brothers.

sejanus wasn’t as arrogant as everyone decided they wanted him to be, he wasn’t blinded by his own kind heart like everyone thought.

he stood around the corner listening to the recording of his entire plan on the mocking jays. his heart sank to the bottom of his chest when he knew coryo was the one behind it. his coryo, his brother.

his first instinct was to find lucy gray, he couldn’t cry, he couldn’t hurt, he had to save his chance at saving countless lives. he had to make a difference.

lucy gray was stunned, her heart shattered as the love she had for coryo melted away like snow.

like how the coryo they knew melted away into the carcass of his father.

“your lying” she wouldn’t believe it. she thought they had trust, she thought she finally had something to put her hope in. “he’s going to get me killed” sejanus admitted, his chest heaving rapidly as his lungs tighted, he gripped his shirt in fear. “no he won’t” she promised, grabbing sejanus’ hand and dragging him towards where she thought he was.

the area where lucy gray spotted snow was crawling with peacekeepers, a place only they could step foot. “you have to get him yourself sejanus, then run, as fast as you can and destroy it.” sejanus nodded, following snow closely behind. “coryo!” he called, coryo wasn’t slick. sejanus saw the small bead of sweat above his eyebrow, which is unusual for their cool headed coryo that has killed. sejanus knows he will be the third if he isn’t quick, his heart grows sadder as the time passes

he eyes coryo up and down in search of the recording. but coryo is clean, he has hidden it. and sejanus knows where he had to have put it. “you know coryo i just wanted to say thank you” his heart burned. his blood boiled. “for what?”

“for being my brother, someone i can lean on. we’re gonna make a difference here. whether im going to be hanging in the tree someday or not” he hinted, he hinted that he knew of the betrayal but snow didn’t catch it. “a difference you shall make sejanus” he said, the two parted ways.

sejanus booked it to the peace keepers quarters, he ran as fast as he could and barrled through the doors. he knelt under coriolanus’ bed and rummaged through his box. low and behold right at the bottom is the recording of his speech to the mockingjays.

with anger seething through his bones he ran to the back corner of the district and destroyed it, he smashed it with a rock as much as possible, he smashed it to pieces. his eyes welled with tears as he smashed it away and his remembrance of his brother was brought to. every memory of coryo was being burnt through his mind.

he looked up, locking eyes with coriolanus snow as he saw his blackmail smashed to the ground. “hello, brother” sejanus said, smacked their shoulders together as he walked passed him. “brother is more than blood isn’t it. the blood of your brother won’t be on your hands anymore” and he was gone as fast as he was seen.

with a new, broken, burnt up heart.

#lucy gray x coriolanus #coriolanus x you #coriolanus x sejanus #coriolucy #coriolanus x lucy gray #corio snow #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus fanfiction #coriolanus snow #coryo x reader #coryolucy #coryolanus snow #coryo snow #hunger games #the hunger games #sejanus my beloved #sejanus x reader #sejanus deserved better #sejanus plinth

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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Could I please please pretty please request a LucyGrayxfem!reader where reader has terrible insomnia and Lucy Gray sings her to sleep?

Meadow ~ Lucy Gray

Summary: y/n can’t sleep so lucy sings her meadow song

Notes: THIS IS SO CUTE

y/n woke up screaming, she was sweating, she couldn’t breath, her chest was heavy, heaving up and down rapidly as she clutched the bed sheets.

for weeks y/n hasn’t been able to sleep, if she got shut eye it was for five minutes until the nightmares took over again.

lucy gray ran into the room, her beautiful black hair flowing behind her as she rushed into the room, obviously tired and woken up from her easy to get sleep.

lucy sighed in relief, crawling in to bed with y/n, pulling her into her chest. she pet her hair as y/n copied lucy’s breathing.

lucy took a deep breath, she had been working on a song for y/n, a song to help her sleep, a song she crafted so perfectly to help y/ns insomnia go away.

“deep in the meadow” she sang, her soft voice like a blanket covering all of y/ns fears.

“a bed of grass, a soft green pillow” y/ns breathing slowed, her heart calmed down. she closed her eyes and burried her sorrows into the softness of lucy gray.

“lay down your head, and close your eyes” her hand never stopped running through y/ns hair, even after she felt her soft sleepy breathing.

“and when they open, the sun will rise” her whispers were soft only the bubble of y/n and lucy gray could hear. they were in their own, beautiful place.

“here it’s safe, here it’s warm” the truth in her words, lucy pulled the blankets around y/n and continued her song as she slipped out of the bed, resting y/ns head in the pillow

“here the daisies guard you from every harm” she tucked in the blankets, promising to y/n safety always.

“here your dreams are sweet, and tomorrow brings them true” she blocks her mind from nightmares with her words, casting them all away.

“here is the place, where i love you” a kiss to y/ns head and lucy was out of the room, taking one more glance at the sleeping girl, with a soft smile rest on her tired face. lucy gray smiled, humming the song on her way out of the room knowing y/n would sleep with happy dreams for the rest of the night

#lucy gray #lucy gray x reader #lucy gray x coriolanus #lucy gray fanart #lucy gray baird #coriolanus x lucy gray #lucy gray icons #hunger games #the hunger games #tbosbas #tbosas

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in my reaper brainrot era because how on earth do you not stan a boy who was so defiant to the end that even as he died, he never begged or pleaded or cried, just calmly accepted his fate, because he was never going to give them the satisfaction of putting on the show they wanted, would never allow himself to be a pawn in any of their games, because fuck that and fuck them and fuck anyone who had anything to do with it

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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Seeds of resistance 🪐🌊

[ Reaper Ash. Hunger Games. ]

I can’t get Reaper out of my head. Out of all the characters, he truly stays with you. He was so raw and had a rage so many can relate to. One thing that truly gut punched me was the parallels to real life. The outrage from the crowd as a flag was torn down. Meanwhile not a word for the countless lifeless bodies of children. My heart hurt for Reaper, and my heart breaks for what’s happening in Palestine.

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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MORE TBOSBAS SPOILERS LOL

the real winner of the 10th hunger games (and the boy who should’ve been remembered) was reaper ash. gotten five minutes maybe even less of screen time and still by far my favorite character for everything he stood for

reaper RIPPED DOWN THE FLAG and REFUSED to fight in the games any longer. HE WAS THE ONE WHO REBELLED. he gathered up people HE KILLED, people he watched murder, people he watched be thrown in a game and labeled monsters. AND HE KNEELED DOWN, TOOK PLACE INFRONT OF HIS FRIENDS, HIS ENEMIES, HIS STRANGERS, AND HE REFUSED TO FIGHT ANY LONGER.

he had the upper hand, he could’ve killed coral, he could’ve killed lucy gray, but he didn’t. HE COULDVE WON but he valued the end of the games instead. HE SHOULDVE BEEN THE ONE REMEMBERED. reaper, just as his name suggests (reapers collect souls) collected all of his fellow tributes and places them on the ground covered in what murdered them. not eachother, but panem.

reaper my beloved

reaper ash my one and my only fr

#reaper ash #reaper ash deserved better #reaper ash my beloved #tbosbas #the hunger games #hunger games #sejanus my beloved #sejanus x reader #sejanus deserved better #coriolanus x sejanus #sejanus plinth

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0sincerelyella · 5 months

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TBOSBAS SPOILERS AGAIN: CORYO AND CORIOLANUS ARE TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE

Coryo is the person he was before the death of sejanus and the trickery of lucy gray, coryo is who lucy fell in love with, coryo is sejanus’ brother, coryo is who snow was deep deep down even through his inner monologue. coryo was his child self, the self that survived the war, the self that tigris grew up with and loved so closely and so dearly. coryo is the boy who cried after sejanus died and the boy who begged the game maker to take lucy out of the arena. coryo is the boy who payed his way into district 12 just to see lucy gray again.

coriolanus is his father. coriolanus is the inner monologue, coriolanus is the boy who turned in sejanus’ speach to the game maker. coriolanus is the boy who didn’t trust lucy gray. coriolanus is the boy who decided to go to district 2. coriolanus is the boy who betrayed tigris, killed finnick, and thousands of other people out of the wrath he had for lucy gray.

i believe if CORYO would’ve waited and trusted lucy, she would’ve returned. it was a trick, it was a ruse to see if he trusted her, if he would’ve waited, and not have gone after her, she would’ve come back, they would’ve run away, and the hunger games wouldn’t have existed. because the only reason people kept watching is because coriolanus made them “better” for the people, started selling the people.

ANOTHER THEORY

bare with me on this one.

one of the first things lucy gray said with snow around was that her family was all for color “especially me”

before, the capital was FULL of what snow where’s now. suits, uniforms, very straight forward sophisticated people. but, TIGRIS with her new found hatred for snow, made the entirety of “trending” fashion full of color, full of extraordinary , beautiful color. when tigris says “until snow thought i wasn’t beautiful anymore” she was talking about him forcing her to change all of her looks, plastic surgery, outfits. because he knew she did it out of spite. she did it to remind him everyday of the impact lucy gray had on EVERYONE despite his attempt to make them immediately forget her. forget her songs, forget her face, her color, her everything so that she would never get justice. but tigris gave her justice, tigris made sure she lived on through the fashion and the color.

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request: I was thinking a Disney trip with the team, and Andrei and the reader get closer and the team teases Andrei about it?

Lover Boy ~ Andrei iosivas

Summary: Andrei and the team go on a team bonding retreat to disney, they each get to take a spouse or loved one and andrei brings his girlfriend, y/n, who has never met the team unlike the other girls have. she lives across the country, and hasn’t seen andrei in a long time. this vacation will be one to remember

notes: AHHH i love love love andrei iosivas guys

(THE TOUNGE??????)

Y/n excitedly wheeled her bag into paycore stadium with andreis hand into her own. “You seem happy beautiful” he smiled, spinning her. she smiled. “i am!” andrei couldn’t keep his eyes, or his hands, off of y/n. he hadn’t seen her in months. he has been so busy with football that he hasn’t been able to see his girl at all, he hasn’t been angry at her for not coming to his games, in time she will make it to every single one. but for now he only has to be patient.

he walks with her, she never leaves his side as they make their way to the team. “Hey guys” he greets, stepping into the huddle of team members, to which y/n steps back.

she watches as the large group of tall men all huddle together laughing, smiling, cracking jokes. she’d watched them play football together a thousand times, only now was she seeing the real chemistry they had. she watched as joe and jamar did some weird handshake and some of the other man children goof off around them. y/n stands away, too afraid to interfere and even more afraid to speak to the spouses and other family members.

tianna robbillard, cody fords wife, noticed. tianna and olivia made their way over to y/n with wide, bright, welcoming smiles. “hi! your andreis girlfriend?” y/n smiled shyly. “yeah, my names y/n!” she greeted. tianna pulled her into a tight hug, giving her the warmest welcome.

andrei watched from his group as y/n made friends with the wives and girlfriends of the team. he smiled.

this team and job were so very important to him, and so was y/n. the fact that he could share this with her was so heartwarming to him.

the plane ride was definitely a different experience for y/n. she sat with tianna and olivia so that andrei could have his time with his guys, but he sat in the isle seat next to her isle seat so that they could still talk to each other, as they all joined in on a huge conversation

it was like a class took a field trip and everyone was bonding with everyone.

after the plane ride, y/n and andrei reunited at the hotel, dropping bags off to their own room, getting to spend nights together for the first time in months. y/n and andrei made their way to the lobby, laughing and giggling together. y/n jumped on andreis back as he runs through the halls like children.

when the two made it with the others jamar was giving andrei a look. “hey lover boy, get over here” y/n smiled, jumping off andreis back. “when’s it my turn for a piggy back ride?” joe asks, a happy smile covering his face as he held his arms around olivia’s shoulders. tianna walks over to y/n, a new found best friend. “i’m stealing you from yoshi” she says, to which andrei testifies “no no!” he grabs y/ns arm, while tianna grabbed the other, fighting over who rode with y/n first. kody shook his head. “your both over the age of 25, your acting ten” he sighed, picking tianna up over his shoulder and the group was on the bus to disney.

andrei keeps his arm over y/ns shoulder the entire walk into disney and around, each ride that was chosen was an argument on who got to ride where. y/n even once got a ride with joe burrow, him claiming “i want to see why everyone thinks riding with her is so fun” (he didn’t want to have to ride with jamar screaming in his ear anymore as olivia ride with evans wife)

y/n laughed and giggled like a child the entire time. at the end of the night FINALLY getting a ride with andrei. as the camera came up the two kissed down the mountain, preparing to cherish that photo for the rest of their lives.

andrei bought it, along with y/n buying every picture she took with the girls and some of the boys.

that night, at the hotel, andrei helped y/n in his arms as they layed on the bed together. “i love you y/n” he whispered, playing with her hair. he pulled her to his chest, humming in her ear. “i love you too yoshi boy” she smiled. andrei gave her a charming smile, his goofy charming smile. “you know, your gonna be a yoshi some day too”

“you have to ask me first” y/n said, flipping on her stomach to look into his eyes. his chest moved up and down as his eyes were half open. “just you be patient pretty girl, just you be patient” andrei had plans, no matter how much grief his team would give him, he had plans.

he held his girl tightly, as close as he could to make sure she was safe as he felt her drift off into her dream filled sleep. “my girl” he whispered, humming a soft lullaby into his happiness that layed in his arms.

his future wife, his forever, his always. the two melt together as sleep takes them both

no one can take their love away with no matter how many words they speak. their love is there own.

no one can take that away

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reaper my beloved.

— 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.

reaper ash x femtribute! reader.

synopsis: two poor lovers from district 11 both get reaped for the 10th annual hunger games.

content: sappy angst, fluff, && suggestive kissing.

when you heard your name called out of all the other death sentences of the reaping bowl of district 11 surprisingly, you didn’t cry. it wasn’t too far from coming out though, your lips quivered and your teeth shattered together as if you were cold when it was nowhere near especially when you wore the long sleeved brown dress from your mothers pass reapings. No, as a sharp pain threatened to build in your throat additionally that was fear — all of it.

And what made matters worst was that your boyfriend, Reaper Ash was the next reaped.

In a hiding spot in the stands, reaper held you close with the sole intent to protect you from what was left of the eerie and broken arena that could possibly still be crawling with bloodthirsty district kids with the same goal as you both: to go home.

Even when you and your boyfriend both knew you couldn’t do it together.

You tried to sleep. But knowing that Reaper wouldn’t dare to to keep you safe — it kept you up. It only felt fair when in truth, life in the arena wasn’t fair. You both being in here together wasn’t fair. It was a hard pill to swallow still even after days of being in the monster jaws of the capitol and getting reminded of that fact everyday since.

But it was one you had no choice in accepting.

“I’m sorry.” The soft whisper of your boyfriend replaces the dread inside of you with warmth. You knew what he was apologizing for — he’d been saying those two words ever since you both got reaped to not only you, but everyone.

He was bittersweet.

But just like at the reaping, you sucks up your feelings and sigh. “There’s nothing to apologize for,” You takes his hand in yours and rubs his knuckles with your thumb, your cracked lips stretching into a small smile. “If I die, try to live for me.“ You looks up into eyes already ready to bore into yours with sadden disapproval. “Win for our district.” You continued.

“Don’t talk like that.” Reaper dismisses your words immediately. His body turned to face you completely, taking the hand you took to assure in his to interlock and hold as he stared down at you with narrow eyes.

He couldn’t let you die let alone, believing that you were.

He wasn’t.

“Your not gonna die baby,” He brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it. “I’m not gonna let that happen.”

Your lips pursed at the sight of the only person you had left to love looking at you with sadden eyes. After the death of your mother caused by disease and lack of money to cure it, Reaper, the boy to stay away from in your town, was the first arms you ran into and kept running into to the point where you felt like you’d never stop.

Which caused you to still be unable to get enough of your first meeting.

You’d sneak out to a little kickback down by the near river of your house and see him for the first time adorning little twists in his hair and a untucked wrinkled dress shirt into a pair of baggy jeans. Then, in the district he was considered the dangerous one. The one that was mean and unpredictable. But as he’s standing with his cousin, when he sees you wearing a dress a shade of dark burgundy and your hair down and pinned by a pretty flower clip he almost lets his cup drop out of his hand at the cause of a feeling he’d never felt before like the teenage boy he truly was instead of a repellent.

People underestimated him.

As you make your way through the sweaty and drunken bodies of the party you approach the handler of the drinks unbeknownst to the towns violence following in trial of both you and his infatuation — stopping his cousin mid sentence to do so.

“Excuse me pretty little lady,” Were the first words he said to you that didn’t fail in sending a warm wave throughout your body.

and still, never does.

You turn around from the person who made a flat beer for you and Reaper hadn’t expected you to do what you did next, to turn and smile rather than turn with a defying smug. You accepted his attempt at flirtatious nature with a giggle that kickstarted a beautiful conversation when you got your drink and inevitably ended with your back pressed against a tree receiving kisses from “the dangerous one of district 11” but to you, he wasn’t dangerous at all. With every kiss he was gentle with arms wrapped around your waist gripping handfuls of the fabric of your dress as he’d then move from your swallow lips and down to your jaw making you squirm under his touch.

Between his lips spoke passion for possible love with you. Practically wishing for you — the sweet girl you are.

And he had gotten his wish. . .but at what cost?

You don’t response nor, do you get time to until Reaper is sighing to himself — wrapping his girl into his arms tightly laying his head on your shoulder closing his eyes only for a short time succumbing to the helplessness of your touch. You accept his hug that doesn’t fail in helping a tear usher to fall to your cheek.

“You know I don’t have anything to go back to.” You sniffle your hold on your boyfriend growing tighter at that fact and that fact alone. “If I win my win will have no purpose.” You sighed. “Maybe the district is doing me a favor?” You let go of the hug you two shared and turn to look around the dark that swallowed you two whole. “We’re standing in a big grave Reaper. . . mine included.”

You hurt him when you spoke of yourself like that.

Instead of one, he took both of your hands in his feeling them out in the dark of the arena. He then wipes the small tears off your hot cheeks pressing his forehead to yours softly. “You’re gonna live.” He can only whispers what his heart allowed him too. If he had said anything else he would have been crying too and then, out of control of himself as he was when both of you got reaped. His anger was unmatched, him having to be dragged off the stage by peacekeepers before he strangled the mayor or, anyone on that stage really through usher tears that were of betrayal and the hurt he felt then and what he would feel after.

He scans your facial features before cupping your face in his hands stroking your left cheek with his thumb. “Your not gonna die.” His voice cracks still, under disbelief and his determination to protect you.

But you knew better.

You knew that one of you had to die and it had to be you. Reaper was a fighter. . .you weren’t. Your win would be pointless. Reaper could pursue his wishes in defeating the capitol and you? What could you do?

With a smile you take in the arms of his hands on your cheeks in a loving hold. “I am nothing but an anchor—“ a cannon sounds off making the two jump. Your heart almost pops out of your chest.

You gulp. “—You hear that? That’s the reality of whatever fantasy your trying to convince yourself of Reaper. There are no two victors there is only one. And that one has to be—“

“y/n/n no.” But you keep going. “When the sun comes up, I’ll go out by myself—“ “No.” “—And then you’ll only have a few tributes left. Then you’ll hopefully win.”

Reaper shakes his head. “I said no.”

This confuses you.

“Do you know where you are at Reaper? The hunger games! A fight to the death! one I’m trying to help you win.” Your whisper yell could cut — but not Reaper. He doesn’t even looks at you. He only looks down and sighs. “No your not.” He says bluntly his head rising up to meet your frustrated gaze. “Because without you — Letting you sacrifice yourself? I —“ His breath catches in his throat now his disbelief catching up with him into a tainted reality. His wants of wanting to marry you, moving out into a house on the riverside even, have kids if at your choice. He wanted to grow old together and spend the rest of his time on this earth with you.

but, guess it was coming a bit earlier then expected.

“I just really love you y/n.”

Your heart can’t help but melt at your boyfriends state — a state of pain brought deliverably by a capitol of hate not peace.

“I really love you too.” You whisper hearing your voice crack. “But no matter how it hurts you have to defy your morals. Defy what you want and play the game. Let me go.” She lifts his head up that he let drop to his lap. She can feel his own tears against her fingers and wipes them away with her thumb. “Can you do that for me?”

From a young age, Reaper Ash was taught boys don’t cry. They have no reason too. But, for his girl — his beautiful sweet girl that analogy wasn’t even thought of. Love made you feel things — love made you cry. Your sacrificial endeavor made him not only want to cry but it made him angry. You shouldn’t have to think that — someone so sweet deserved better. He wanted to hurt something. He wanted to hurt those who were hurting him and his sweet girl.

And he could want and wonder all he wanted but it wouldn’t change their exact moment. The moment of a girl in front of him pleading at him as not a fighter, but a lover. With the way she initially planned to play the games. . .

With love.

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do you take writing requests? could you write an angsty Sejanus who gets betrayed / heartbroken by coryo (PLATONIC ONLY)

“Brothers” -Sejanus plinth

Summary: brothers to sejanus meant everything, he thought coryo felt the same. in his final moments he knew what brother really meant.

Notes: AHHHH I DIDNT EVEN ASK FOR REQUESTS THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY! i love love love sejanus coryo bestie angst this is basically exactly what happens but in sejanus’ perspective. his inner voice SPOILERS MAJOR MAJOR SPOILERS

Sejanus sat on his bed, the rebellion was tonight. he was ready to leave, make that difference that coryo said he could make. he fiddled with the picture in his hand. it was of him and coryo, he smiled at the hair on their heads, both of them being bald now it made him laugh. it felt like such a long time ago, that he sat watching those hungergames. so long ago that he lost his friends from two, that he watched so many people die for the entertainment of the capital

it wasn’t just a punishment anymore

they got joy out of watching innocent people die. it wasn’t fair.

the people in these districts, they didn’t do anything wrong. they just wanted to live, he saw it in lucy gray.

when she sang he saw freedom in her eyes, and the way coryo looked at lucy gray when she sang, he saw freedom in coryos eyes too.

all his life he had never seen so much happiness and so much freedom in coryos eyes until he watched him watch lucy gray. she danced in the color of his eyes and sejanus watched in the background as his brother found the freedom that no one, not even the capitol, has seen since the hungergames has started. he was happy for him, content.

as sejanus placed his picture back in his box at the end of the bed, he latched it shut and stood.

as he let out a hasty breath, ready to find coryo and lucy gray, the doors flung open and his fellow peace keepers barged into the room.

startled, sejanus took a breath of relief. “hey guys!” his relief subsided when his “friends” took grasp of his arms and yanked him out of the room with zero explanation. “guys what’s going on?” he looked at the people harshly dragging him through the district. his “friends”

coryo was nowhere to be seen. that much he was thankful for, that much he was glad about. he feared for his life being drug to the hanging tree like a piece of meat that had no business walking free

but atleast it wasn’t by the hands of his brother. atleast his brother still cared.

the sea of people under the hanging tree, forced to watch their friends, colleagues, partners, spouses, and family get hung for treason at the simple act of breathing infront of the wrong people, parted the way for sejanus as if he was a celebrity

a celebrity that betrayed his country, a celebrity that is in a fate that daddies money can not fish you out of anymore.

“coryo,” sejanus saw his brother, standing right infront of him. coriolanus stood straight, eyes never meeting sejanus. the freedom in coryos eyes grew dark, as sejanus was drug onto the platform he watched a dark force drag the freedom out coryos eyes. sejanus watched coryo turn into something that he will never ever forget. not even after his dying days.

the rope around his neck couldn’t compare to the rope around his heart as coryo never looked back at him. “coryo please, help coryo!”

sejanus listened to his voice boom through the air. the words he had only spoken to coryo.

he watched the crowd listen to his voice of rebellion. his “making a difference” soon ended as he looked towards his brother

he screamed for his mom in his final moments, knowing only that his brother had betrayed him. the word “brother” now tasted sour as coryo didn’t leave a single drop of sadness, hope, hurt. he told sejanus to make a difference.

but when sejanus tried to make a difference, when sejanus tried to change the world, coriolanus snow handed his difference straight to the hands of the people that won’t let his difference stand.

no longer was brother a word that gave sejanus warmth

brother was only a word that left a burning sensation around his neck.

the last thing he saw as darkness took over, was snow look back at his body fallen from the platform, hanging from the tree that lucy gray sings of on her lonely nights. his brother, turned into the monster that he’d be forced to watch tourchef the life of millions for 65 years.

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TBOSBAS THEORY: AND SPOILERS

so we all know how snow says “i’m not saying rebels”

WHY is no one talking about when he’s talking to the game maker and he says, “i don’t like under dogs”

EVERYONE THOUGHT LUCY GRAY HAD Z E R O chance of winning the hunger games without the help of coryo. (i’m saying coryo bc i don’t believe he turns into snow until sejanus went bye bye and lucy gray tricked him)

LUCY GRAY WAS T H E UNDERDOG. he likes the underdog till lucy gray

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Started reading TBOSBAS and I love Sejanus???? He deserves the world

If anything happens to him I'll kill myself

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THE BALLAD OF SONG BIRDS AND SNAKES WAS SO GOOD

i have re entered my hunger games era and would like to talk theories!! maybe fic ideas

#the hunger games #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #coriolanus snow #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus x lucy gray #coriolanus x you #coriolanus x sejanus #corio snow #coriolucy #coriolanus fanfiction #sejanus plinth #sejanus deserved better #sejanus x reader #sejanus my beloved #lucy gray baird #lucy gray x coriolanus #lucy gray icons #katniss everdeen #katniss and peeta

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why the tag about the leaked engagement between Joe and Olivia?

when i tag things i type “joe burrow” or wtv the topic is then click every single one i don’t even read them LOL

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as a bengals fan, after devastating events of the loss of joe burrow for the season, i love this team with my whole heart but bro, that hurt. LOL

#cincinnati bengals joe burrow #bengals qb joe burrow’s engagement to long term girlfriend olivia holzmacher leaked by ex nfl star on live tv #joe burrow bengals #bengals lb #c.j. stroud leaves nfl fans speechless as texans quarterback drops ‘iconic’ celebration during bengals win #bengals (nfl)#bengals wags #bengalsvs49ers #cincinnati bengals

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Aw love the new Joe content girly! Please can we get one where you and Joey b go to some sort of ~Hollywood party~ and it’s just really cute and people/the internet love how cute you 2 are together! Idk something along those lines

Red Carpet MVP -Joe burrow

Summary: Joes up more an MVP! most valuable partner according to magazines, and every news instagram on the planet

notes: EEE this is so exciting!! i love your energy thank you for requesting:) i also made up everyone’s dates names so

i have bunches of requests i apologize if this is rushed

all my y/n characters are going to be og bengals fans bc i am biased

the dress she wears on carpet: (ik its prom dressy just bare with me)

the suit he wears: (the shirt is cut all the way to the bully button and he has no tie, going scandalous lol)

Hours and hours of searching for an outfit to be the plus one on the red carpet is tiring. y/n was stressing out more than she had ever stressed out before. she wanted to impress joe, but more importantly impress all the eyes that would be on her and joe all night. the two had been dating for awhile but just now gone public, so the media is all over them like travis kelce and taylor swift.

she didn’t want to be too simple, because she was dating with THE fashion nova, joe burrow. but she also didn’t want to be too over the top, or overpower the spotlight that is one hundred percent made for her MVP.

Joe had asked her to pick a purple dress, feeling the mood to rock an all purple suit on the carpet, to which she happily obliged. and after hours of deciding she finally chose her dress.

it was light purple with ripples all to the bottom, she felt as if she was going to prom again, doing a spin in her dress as she watched the mirror she smiled. she couldn’t be happier than in this moment.

not even minutes later, joe knocks on the door and lets himself in. “are you ready ba-“ he stops in the middle of the door way, his under shirt was cut low, and the suit curved his body in a perfect way. his hair was longer, shaggy, and pushed to the side. he looked to y/n in shock

“you are the most stunning woman on the planet” he says, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer. “thank you mr. sheisty” she says with a smile

he laughs, taking her hand and gesturing a quick spin. “i love you” he says, dipping her and kissing her lips. “i love you too” she states, standing up and walking out of the door.

the limo ride there was quiet, mostly joe calming y/ns nerves and y/n freaking out even more. once they arrived to the venue, joe stepped out of the vehicle, holding the door open and putting out his hand, allowing his beautiful girlfriend to get out of the car, he linked arms with her after shutting the door and they made their way down the carpet

many football players, old and new, were already sitting around the carpet chatting, intervening, mingling. y/n observed the scenarios in-front of her and took a deep breath. “Joe joe! who is this? she’s gorgeous!” joe smiled, pulling her closer. answering their questions simply “my girlfriend” and continuing to walk through the carpet

interview after interview she was asked more questions than joe, but he didn’t mind. he knew how much getting in the spotlight would help towards her anxiety, and he didn’t enjoy spotlight much so it was a win win.

joe had met up with ja’marr, and some of the other boys, and y/n stood with their dates. “hi y/n!” ja’marrs girl said, a large smile on her face. her name was ruby and she and y/n were very close considering how much time joe and ja’marr spent with eachother. “hi rubes!” she smiled, pulling her into a hug. paparazzi stood around taking pictures of them

even as joe mingled with other teammates, and y/n mingled with their girls, joes hand never left y/n in some way. wether it was around her waist or holding her hand or even on her shoulder. paparazzi was loving it, taking pictures of his hand every place he put it. he opened doors for her, he held her close, he kissed her head even when she wasnt looking at him.

“i love you” he’d whisper, as soon as each of his friends began to talk to others and they were both free for even just a moment.

so many football players who she grew up watching were on this red carpet, and when joe left his friends to mingle with more people that’s when the anxiety started. “oh my goodness!” she squealed, her feet stomping on the ground excitedly. joe smiled at his girl, following her line of sight and meeting with her all time favorite football player

Aj green

“he retired? he’s here? why’s he here, joe i’m gonna freak out”

joe smiled, every time he had mentioned already meeting aj green y/n would freak out and have her tell him every detail. so when he heard aj would be at the red carpet, he just had to surprise his favorite girl.

“Aj!” joe called, y/n ran behind him, her stomach churning. “i hate you i hate you i hate you” she whispered only making joe laugh more. “hey!” aj said, walking up to them. “this is

y/n, my girlfriend” he smiled, stepping aside so y/n was in front of them. “hi…” y/n said, biting her tounge to keep herself from fan girling out.

joe introduced the two together more, and y/n was a giggling giddy mess.

paparazzi was eating them up, the cameras staying on them the whole night.

on instagram the world was freaking out. from loving their outfits, to screaming about how gentlemanly joe is, to freaking out about the way he looks at her. the world loved it.

after the party and the carpet, joe and y/n sat in their living room, scrolling through posts and comments laughing and smiling. “i love this” y/n smiled. “they love you” joe said, motioning her chin to face him. “but i love you more” he whispered, pulling her in to kiss her.

he was really the most valuable partner

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