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poor sejanus. poor sensitive, foolish, dead sejanus. hi im june, 19
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i think that virgin Coriolanus is super loud in bed so with reader and Coriolanus’ reader has to cover coryos mouth while she’s riding him and starts to mock him for being so loud
you're so right
mdni - tw very slight blood play oop
Especially cause whenever he did jerk off, he'd probably be keeping so quiet, but the feeling he has with you wrapped around his cock is just not comparable. It's way too hard to contain his noises.
You knew this might become a problem before you were even on his cock. Only your hand holding his length as his head buried in your neck to leave sloppy kisses there and he tries.
Coryo tries, but he can't contain the moans he lets out. He'd be so embarrassed by it, but when his hand finds its way into your underwear and he feels how soaked you are, you tell him, "Your noises are driving me insane," and a shaky breath comes out of your mouth as his fingers explore you.
He would love to just bite down on your shoulder when you sink down on his cock, but he wouldn't be sure if that's the right thing to do. So he bites his cheek, trying to focus his energy on helping you move your hips, but Coryo is aware you're the experienced one and he just really needs to sit back and enjoy it.
But as you start to move faster, bouncing on him, your tits right in his face, he just can't hold it back anymore and he's moaning so loud. Over and over, whenever your cunt has his cock buried completely in it, the guttural noise that comes out is unlike any you've ever heard. There's no doubt you love it, but you know he needs to keep quiet. As he nears his end, you put your hand over his mouth, his blue eyes wide and darkened with desire.
"can't help yourself huh? Just gotta be so fucking loud," you sneer at him and if Coryo was right in the head at this moment, he'd take your words as an insult, but instead, they just make his hips fuck up into you.
"Coriolanus Snow? Do you like being made fun of?" And you know he can't answer with your hand over his mouth, his eyes tell you everything you need to know.
"Finally get your dick wet and you can't fucking stop moaning. All for me?" And he'd nod. Coryo would be fuming, his face heating up and his grip on your waist bruising, but he doesn't take control of the situation. He can't when he's so close and you feel so good.
You'd even clock the knit in his brow and the familiar dash of annoyance in his eyes, but you just smile at him, and his cock twitches. Even your hand can't muffle how loud he is when he comes. Coryo knows you follow suit and he wants to just pick you up and push you down into his bed, but he's savoring this feeling, biting harder on his lip.
His head is foggy and he barely registers you grabbing his jaw and kissing him. When you pull apart he can see a little red on your lips and he licks his own, tasting the metallic and realizing he was biting his lip too hard. You lick your bottom lip and Coryo groans, leaning his head to your chest. That's when he realizes you're just sitting down fully on his cock right now, "L-let's do it again," he mumbles.
"Will you be quiet?"
let's chat about coryo, here :)
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he’s such a cutie i need to kiss him
Josh Andrés Rivera as Sejanus Plinth in The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes (2023)
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“hear that? hm? the sound of this pussy. she’s fucking leaking. this all for me?”
i came,,, i need him so badly.
MDNI
the arguments between you and rick have been frustrating everyone else in the group.
you could hear it in the way daryl was quick to butt in whenever you and rick were getting started. you could see it in the way glenn’s jaw would harden and he would look away. and you’ve been told by shane, who reasoned that he’d had enough with playing mediator for two adults.
his words were something along the lines of, “go figure your shit out face to face. got it?” and you’re perfectly content with blaming shane for your current predicament.
but maybe you should be thanking him instead of blaming him as rick’s fucking you better than you’ve had in a while.
your back pinned to the mattress, one of your legs hooked around his hips and jerking with the force of his thrusts, and the other held steady by his hand pushing it back until your thigh met your chest.
you’re both covered in sweat, adding to the slip of your bodies where they meet. but most of the slip comes from your arousal, shocking in quantity around ricks cock which enters and leaves your walls with embarrassing ease.
of course, he has to comment on it.
“hear that? hm? the sound of this pussy. she’s fucking leaking. this all for me?”
he might be fucking you good, but you refuse to give in.
rick’s looking right at you when you roll your eyes. he chuckles, and his nonchalance pisses you off.
it takes you a second to speak without your words being broken up by a moan, and even then your voice tremors.
still, you have an attitude when you childishly tell him, “you wish.” it’s the best come back you can come up with when you’re so close to an orgasm.
“i thought you hated me?” he continues to tease.
you go to reply, to tell him that you do hate him (you really, really don’t). but it’s unfortunately then that rick angles his cock slightly different and he hits a spot that makes you cry out, a small squeal leaving your mouth before you slap your hand over it.
rick tuts, shaking his head as he aims for that spot over and over again.
“uh-uh. none of that. lemme hear you, sweetheart.”
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MDNI
the arguments between you and rick have been frustrating everyone else in the group.
you could hear it in the way daryl was quick to butt in whenever you and rick were getting started. you could see it in the way glenn’s jaw would harden and he would look away. and you’ve been told by shane, who reasoned that he’d had enough with playing mediator for two adults.
his words were something along the lines of, “go figure your shit out face to face. got it?” and you’re perfectly content with blaming shane for your current predicament.
but maybe you should be thanking him instead of blaming him as rick’s fucking you better than you’ve had in a while.
your back pinned to the mattress, one of your legs hooked around his hips and jerking with the force of his thrusts, and the other held steady by his hand pushing it back until your thigh met your chest.
you’re both covered in sweat, adding to the slip of your bodies where they meet. but most of the slip comes from your arousal, shocking in quantity around ricks cock which enters and leaves your walls with embarrassing ease.
of course, he has to comment on it.
“hear that? hm? the sound of this pussy. she’s fucking leaking. this all for me?”
he might be fucking you good, but you refuse to give in.
rick’s looking right at you when you roll your eyes. he chuckles, and his nonchalance pisses you off.
it takes you a second to speak without your words being broken up by a moan, and even then your voice tremors.
still, you have an attitude when you childishly tell him, “you wish.” it’s the best come back you can come up with when you’re so close to an orgasm.
“i thought you hated me?” he continues to tease.
you go to reply, to tell him that you do hate him (you really, really don’t). but it’s unfortunately then that rick angles his cock slightly different and he hits a spot that makes you cry out, a small squeal leaving your mouth before you slap your hand over it.
rick tuts, shaking his head as he aims for that spot over and over again.
“uh-uh. none of that. lemme hear you, sweetheart.”
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“feels good, hm? you like me inside of you? makin’ you feel so good, yeah?”
“gonna cum— g— cum so hard f’ you.” sejanus looks up at you while still abusing your wet pussy. “pretty girl. you’re so beautiful, talk to me. let go, baby.”
dionne i’m stunned .. yet another verse! diooonna 1:20
SEJANUS PLEQSEE… need him to talk like this to me it’s crazy idk, the way i was reading this trying to keep a straight face but was completely unable,, says something about yr writing idkk!
MY TURN, SEJANUS PLINTH.
cw: est rel, fingering, praise kink, oral (f receiving)
nsfw ahead !
“i’m tired, i just wanna sleep, please?” you beg sejanus as he pulls the straps of your dress down, exposing your bra and bare stomach. “mm-mm,” sejanus shakes his head, “you wanted this, though.” he cradles your chin and caresses your pillowy lips with his thumb.
he pulls your dress down and off your legs, it's discarded in the corner of your room. he pulls you to the edge of your mattress, having a firm grip on your sore ankles. “open up,” he says into your ear, making you shiver. you open your legs almost instinctively. he pushes his thumb onto your wet, clothed pussy. you jolt as he rubs your clit in circles.
your quiet whimpers and moans make his pants tighten as he ruts against your mattress, quietly groaning. “m' gonna do you so good, okay? you wanted this.”
as he kneels in front of the bed, sejanus hooks his finger onto the hem of your underwear, pulling it off of your legs. your cunt dripping in pure arousal. sejanus groans at the sight of it, “mmm, so wet, all for me,” he declares.
he grips your thighs and licks a stripe onto your cunt, making you shiver in the process. “keep going, feelin’ so good.” you whine as your head falls back. he licks at your folds, ripping rabid moans out of you. he laps at your pussy like a madman, sticking his tongue deep into it.
he tightens his grip on your thighs as you try to instinctively pull away, you’re too sensitive.
“be still, doll, tastes so good.” his voice low, groaning words into your pussy.
his face is coated in your arousal, as he looks up at you with his brown eyes. he stands from the ground with his hand extended toward you. you sit up and stick your tongue out, moving forward as your warm mouth accompanies his long fingers licking and sucking around his fingers, you whimper around them.
“so good. feelin’ so good, doll,” he bites his red plush lips, making eye contact with you. he returns to your warmth and glides his wet, warm fingers along your cunt. his fingers plunge inside of you, going slow.
his pace quickens with his two fingers curling and prodding at that spongy spot. “feels good, hm? you like me inside of you? makin’ you feel so good, yeah?” rutting his needy hips against your mattress.
“s’ goo—od,” you moan and writhe under his spell. “feelin’ so good.” the familiar feeling of warmth trickles into your stomach as your pussy throbs, like you’re gonna cum.
sejanus laps at your puffy clit, smashing his long fingers right into your pussy. your abused cunt flutters under the harsh thrusts of him. “gonna cum— g— cum so hard f’ you.” sejanus looks up at you while still abusing your wet pussy. “pretty girl. you’re so beautiful, talk to me. let go, baby.”
he sped his movements in your cunt all the way up, and moving deeper inside of you. he sucks on your red, swollen clit.
your stomach flutters as you feel the need to release. sejanus slithers up to your ear, not removing his fingers, still slamming into you, to whisper, “just let go.”
you cum all around his fingers, it coating the blankets. your eyes roll back while you’re thrashing and twitching from the high. he taps your pussy a few times, earning a moan, more cum, and more pleasure for you.
“see? made you feel so good.” you manage to lift your neck up, cunt still spasming, softly. he catches you in a kiss before his thumb runs over your puffy lips, cooing in your ear.
“my turn?”
this is kinda bad bcs this is an old peter b parker fic that i made. i modified it for sejanus, though
if u want the peter one let me KNOWW
#the way u write sej is so captivating#i tune in every single time#sejanus i know u need me#sejanus plinth my baby#sejanus plinth smut#sejanus plinth x you#smut#sejanus plinth
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something’s on the way 🤔
#coriolanus snow#coriolanus x you#coriolanus snow smut#coriolanus snow x reader#tbosas#the ballad of songbirds and snakes
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this altered my brain chemistry actually
RETURNING THE FAVOR, CORIOLANUS SNOW, SEJANUS PLINTH.
oral (all receiving), DEGRADATION, praise, SWEARING n more
nsfw ahead !
sejanus knew you were a great girlfriend. always up for everything, even for questionable things. he just needed a small favor.
your back arching on top of sejanus’ chest, fingers intertwined while your cunt gets abused by coryo. “she likes it, keep goin’.” sejanus bucks his free, clothed cock up onto your ass as you moan and sob under coryos touch, his nails digging into your thighs as he laps at your swollen cunt. his tongue slides into you, so easily, and his nails dig further into your thighs.
“i think she’s ready, coryo.” rough hands moving across your chest and stomach. sejanus coos into your ear, nails digging into your hips, “feel good? gonna fuck you stupid.” breath hot against your neck, covered in small bruises. you nod as sejanus delivers sloppy kisses to your ear and shoulder.
sejanus’ readiness doesn’t stop coryo, though, only making him speed his tongue up, a finger finding its way to your hole. slipping in, coryo breathlessly groans your name, rutting his needy hips against the bed.
red, slick lips attach to your swollen clit and you instinctively grip his blonde hair, locks spilling out between your trembling fingers. “so wet, so, so wet.” coryo’s warm breath fans your clit.
long fingers curl up inside of you, brushing that soft, spongy spot. your moans resemble that of an animal as sejanus slides his thumb over your wet lips, running his fingers through your hair, soothing you.
your eyes snapping shut as coriolanus pumps inside of you, moaning and biting your plush lip that quivers with every thrust from him. your cunt squeezes around his fingers when sejanus’ hand roams your stomach, again soothing you. “there’s my girl, go ahead,” a grin spilling onto his face seeing you react to the abuse of your clit, how good it feels.
coryo’s speed only increases, him making sure to hit that spot, tears prickle at your waterline as you look up at sejanus who can only run his thumb across your cheek. your stomach can’t help but tighten as coryo digs his fingernails into your hips when they stutter against his knuckle.
“don’t move, almost done.” breathless words leave his mouth while he still humps the end of the bed, subconsciously. “doin’ so good, so good.” sejanus says while his eyebrows furrow, reassuring your trembling body.
coryo’s fingers feel so good in you, curling just right as his warm tongue runs over your clit. “stay fuckin’ still, taste – good.” he groans into you. the sound of your wet pussy fills the room along with moans and groans from all three of you. you know you won’t last any longer when your cunt constricts around his fingers.
a soft moan leaves your lips as sejanus whispers, “go ahead.” his low voice only makes you spasm around coryo’s chin and fingers.
juices fall onto the bed under you while coryo cums from his cock rubbing against sejanus’ bed, warm liquid filling his boxers while he soothes his red, puffy tip.
sejanus’ warm body leaves yours, standing before motioning for you to come closer. “knees, please.” two eager sets of eyes watch your naked body, breasts and all.
coryo groans when you rub your cheek against his boxers, hard cock waiting for your warm tongue. his cock slaps his stomach, eyebrows furrowed as he looks at you, so ready. your hand wraps around his cock while sejanus sits on the bed, matching the way your hand strokes coryo to no end before you lick at his tip, he’s so sensitive. fingers snake their way through your hair before grabbing a fistful and tugging backward.
your plump lips all around his cock make him groan at the sight, his hips bucking up into your mouth. “f– so warm,” red lips being sunken into by his teeth. your nails dig into his thighs as you bob your head up and down, needing all of him in your mouth, ready for his cum all down your throat. “taste s’ good.” you moan onto his skin. his free hand grips your neck, finding comfort in you being this close.
his fingers loosen their grip on your hair, his legs tremble under your nails’ constant abuse. his hips can’t help but buck into your mouth, so warm, so inviting. warm cum coats your throat and your tongue, leaving you to taste what you’ve done. “so fuckin’ “good, f’ so good on me.” his thumb on your chin, fingers cradling your jaw. “so nasty for my cock, look at you,” his chest heaves over you, hands shaking.
“c’mon, your turn.” coryo speaks to sejanus who's already fucked out from his fist, covered in pre-cum.
he shuffles over to you, on your knees, lips all wet looking up at him in all of your glory. eyelashes fluttering, eyes so determined to help them. “m’ ready.” you said it so sweetly, even giving a smile.
sejanus taps his tip on your lips, signaling for you to open them. “so pretty.” he groans while you take him all in your throat, trying at least. his hand grabs your hair and holds it, occasionally squeezing when your nails dig into his thighs. the room fills with thank yous and praises while your tongue runs over a vein, hips bucking into your mouth almost instantaneously.
your mouth goes up and down on his cock, making his hips stutter and eyebrows twitch. his hand can’t help but find its way to your cheek, running his thumb over it. “tastes good, want you all in.” your moan only egging him on as coryo watches, running a finger over his slit. he’s jealous. jealous sejanus gets all of you, jealous of how good you’re being to sejanus, how he can have you any time.
sejanus’ eyebrows furrow at your words before groaning, your hand roaming his stomach, “m’ gonna cum, mouth so fuckin’ warm,” legs about to completely give out. his hands grip your hair and push your head farther onto his cock, him needing your warm mouth to cum. “f– cummin’.” fat cock twitching in your throat.
cum seeps down your throat and down your chin as you keep sucking, his load not stopping. his legs nearly buckle at the constant overstimulation, your tongue running over his slit again and again, earning one last thrust into your mouth, muttering praises and curses.
sejanus lifts you from your knees onto the bed, “gonna make you feel so good, doll, just wait.” coryos finger taps your ankle, silently telling you to open them.
sejanus’ breath against your mouth, “let us return the favor.”
ok lmk what u think. cs i bit my finger a lil bit idk
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requests are open!
#matt murdock#smut#tbosas#coriolanus snow#sejanus plinth#SEND SEJANUS PLINTH REQ#skeletonsslut renaissance
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sejanus plinth i know you need me deep down admit it
#sejanus plinth save me sejanus plinth#i would save him from the house fire sooner than my first born#tbosas#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#hunger games#coriolanus snow#sejanus plinth
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happy new years everyone !! i plan on being more active soon so be on the look out 👀
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i’m sorry.
pairing: sam winchester x female!reader
warnings: character death (reader), angst, tears, general pain
summary: after the heartbreaking and gruesome death of y/n l/n, sam listens to the only thing left of her: tapes.
notes: this is poorly written and not proofread by any means. also written at 4am :)
wc: 1028
“Hello? Check one, check two. Uh, well, hi, it’s Y/N, but you already know that,” She cuts herself off with a small chuckle — one that doesn’t go unnoticed by Sam. Her melodic laugh rings repeatedly through his mind, bouncing off of the walls of his head, on an endless loop. He hasn’t heard her laugh in so, so long and he’d do anything to hear it again — well, with these tapes in front of him, he’d have to be a bit more specific — he’d do anything to hear her laugh again, in person. Or, even better, to see her, full of life and standing in front of him, saying what he saw was all kind of sick dream. That’s all he wants.
But, realistically, that just wasn’t going to happen. Sam wasn’t naïve, and he wasn’t dumb. He knew he wasn’t getting her back. Not after her body was mangled and torn by a hellhound ten feet in front of him. No, not after he falsely promised her that he wouldn’t let anything get her and, no, definitely not after he stared at the flames licking up the pyre, engulfing her lifeless body in flames. Not when he knew for a fact that the love of his life was dead.
“Uh, okay. I’m gonna be honest, I didn’t really plan this out before I hit the button, so I’ll just start,” Her voice pauses, and Sam inhales a shaky breath. If he had known how refreshing (but simultaneously heartbreaking) it would be to hear her voice again, he would have listened to these tapes way earlier.
“I guess what I should say first is, I’m sorry,” the tapes play, her voice coming out a bit staticky… not clear enough for Sam to close his eyes and pretend that it’s really her in front of him and not just a Walkman, “and that’s true. I am. I’m sorry for leaving you so soon, and I’m sorry I’m hurting you. But I’m not sorry for the deal I made. I could never apologize for that.”
Sam feels a pang in his heart, tears forming in his eyes, “I saved you. You died. You died and… I couldn’t let it stay that way. Dean was broken. Hell, so was I. And… I guess maybe it’s selfish of me. I’m selfish because I’m letting them take me so soon, because I settled for only one more week with you. Selfish that I sold my soul for your life because I was too weak to see you like that. I’m ready to admit that. But it’s also more than that. People need you, Sam. Dean needs you, and the world needs you. The world needs Sam Winchester.”
But I need you is what he wants to tell her. He wants to scream and yell and cry and hug her and love her. He wants to tell her that the world needs her, too. He wants to tell her that, yes, she was being selfish! He wants to ask her how she could even do this to him. He even wants to tell her he thinks he might hate her for this, but he knows he doesn’t, and he knows he couldn’t. If she was in front of him now, he wouldn’t even think to say any of that. He’d grip her tight and tell her he loves her and he’d never let her go.
“I know it’s not what you want to hear, but I’m glad I made the deal. I wouldn’t take it back, Sam. Not for the world. You know why?” She pauses, sounding as if she’s getting a bit teary herself despite her efforts to keep her composure for her listener, “Because you are my world.”
Sam’s breath hitches and he clamps his eyes together tighter.
“But what I am sorry for,” Y/N draws a quivering breath that can be heard on the tapes, “is all the time we’re going to lose. I’m sorry we won’t ever get to hug again, kiss again. I’m sorry we won’t get another movie night, that we won’t be able to stay up reading lore until our heads feel like they’ll explode. I’m sorry I’ll never get the time to buy you one of those cheesy NASA certificates, you know, where you name a star? ‘Cause I really was gonna do that,” Sam can hear her bittersweet laugh and it makes him miss her that much more, “I’m sorry that we won’t ever get to see that one nerd museum in Missouri you were always talking about. And…” She pauses again and he hears ruffling, fabric, “I’m sorry we won’t get that family we talked about starting.”
Tears slip down his cheeks and he can’t be bothered to wipe them, too immersed in the tapes, hanging off her every word. She pauses for a long moment, trying to collect herself. Sam supposed she didn’t want to be a mess on the tapes, trying to stay strong for Sam.
“I love you, and I’m not sorry for that.” She says when she speaks again, “I’m not sorry for being a part of your life. I don’t regret any of it, the monsters, the chaos, the fighting, I don’t mind it. Not when I have you. You make it better. You make me better.”
She pauses for another long moment, and the only noise is the crackling of the tape before she speaks up again.
“Thank you for letting me love you, Sam Winchester.”
The tape clicks to a stop and a breath Sam didn’t know he was holding was released. He opened his lids and glanced down at the Walkman with glossy eyes, finally reaching to wipe his tears off his cheeks when he realizes he isn’t anywhere near done.
A small shoebox filled with cassettes lays in front of him, and he fishes another out, looking at the title. Her neat handwriting spells out, ‘memories’, and he worries the inside of his cheek as he stares. He clicks open the Walkman, pulling the tape he’d just listened to out. He looked at the words scribbled across the front of it — I’m sorry.
#sam winchester#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester x you#angst#character death#supernatural#supernatural angst#sam winchester angst#crossroads#spn fanfic#spn angst
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foaming at the mouth over the "shut up" drabble holy SHIT
THANK U 💞💞 i hope to get more out eventually but i know i have been MIA recently
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talking to him and suddenly my feet are kicking back and forth in a schoolgirl fashion
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he’s fucking insane (said longingly)
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