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2024 Snowbaird AU Fest

Day Seven: Out Of Panem

Prince Coriolanus and his wife, Lady Lucy Gray, must play the game of power and win.

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At the request of @lucygraysmockingjays , I'm posting a doodle from back in March! Lucy Gray and her Snowflake ❄️🤍

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Day 2: hickeys/marking 🌹

I'm not doing every prompt, but I thought I'd give a little for snowbaird smut week! This one caught my eye because these two are absolutely crazy for each other.

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Goodmorning! Today is a wonderful day to write another prompt u.ù

Snowbaird Valentine Event

As usual I tag @snowbaird-events and @burntblueberrywaffles 😘💖

Snakes

Lucy Gray has always had a natural talent for turning her pain into poetry and her poetry into music and, through it, leading herself towards healing.

However, it seems impossible for her to do this with the Hunger Games, with what happened to her in the arena. The only song she has ever produced on the subject is actually the love song she composed for Coryo, and only to thank him for saving her.

Her nightmares therefore have no way of changing.

In her nightmares, the huge shrine shatters and a shower of colorful snakes is immediately enveloping her. Lucy Gray sings, and sings, but her voice fails, and her words become garbled, and she forgets the lyrics. She knows she will be bitten if she stops singing. She also knows that she has lost, that her tongue twists in her dry mouth, and that she can do nothing more to stop the inevitable.

She wakes every time with a gasp - she cannot scream, with her throat so closed - and then is unable to go back to sleep, even when her heart stops hammering in her chest.

For a long time she thought she would never get rid of the nightmare. She cannot face it with music, so how can she transform it and let it go?

It is Coryo who suggests the idea to her one day. Or rather, it is Coryo who takes her to visit the reptile house, after asking for her consent, of course.

Lucy Gray goes through the snake cabinets, admires them and reads all the cartouches, and is fascinated. She knows. She knows that snakes were once her friends. She knows that she too used them to attack.

She convinces Coryo to convert a room in the house into a reptile house. She starts buying and collecting snakes; she studies everything she needs to take the best care of them. She even goes as far as breeding them, researching rare colors.

Most of those snakes are harmless, innocent ; she can pick them up without any drama, she often lays them on her shoulders - she adorns herself with them - and trots around the house with them.

Some, however, are poisonous, to be handled with care. They are the ones she sings for, they are the ones she must learn to love. They are the ones from which she extracts the poison for her Coriolanus. Lucy Gray does not ask - she no longer asks - but she knows. She has decided to make her peace with it.

The Hunger Games no longer exist, after all, and she is convinced that the main push for this was the mysterious death of Dr. Gaul, which surely occurred because of some experiment gone wrong in her lab.

Slowly, as weeks turn into months and months become years, her recurring nightmare also changes. The rainbow-coloured snakes are always enveloping her, and she loses her voice... But, now Lucy Gray knows, they will never hurt her. She surrenders, Lucy Gray, as the hard stone beneath her back turns into a soft mattress, and the carpet of snakes spiraling above her becomes a blanket of sheets, ready to protect her. To make her feel safe.

After all, as long as the snakes are with her, no one can touch her. Not Mayor Lipp, dead now for years, and not the politics of Capitol City, who continue to see her as a District savage who has corrupted the good name of the Snows.

Lucy Gray is quiet and serene as she learns to sleep protected by snakes.

And, when she opens her eyes and turns her head, emerging into the world, she realizes that the only real, living snake always sleeps beside her: Coriolanus Snow, president of all Panem and her future husband, who always keeps his promise to protect her and save her from all evil and turns the nightmare into a wonderful dream.

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Finally making a post officially announcing the prompts, dates and details for our next event!

The concept:

Any work made for this event should be an AU following one of the prompts! (wether it’s a canon divergence AU or a full AU)

Some of the prompts, such as "peacekeeper AU" and "arena AU", can be interpreted in more than one way, and that is by design! As long as your creation respect the spirit of the prompt, feel free to take it in any direction you would like!

Additional details

-All mediums are allowed!

-WIPs and late submissions accepted

-No AI generated content allowed

-On tumblr, you can post using the tag #2024snowbairdAUfest and tag us @snowbaird-events and we will reblog your work!

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I update with the bondage prompt! Little by little I will finish this Snowbaird smut week 💖

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Snowbaird edit for Valentine's Event Day 4 - Hands

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2024 Snowbaird AU Fest

Day Five: Soulmates

On a very special day, the name of your soulmate gets called. In District 12, where the mountains are, Lucy Gray Baird is told her soulmate is a Capitol boy.

She has no choice but to go and meet him.

Coriolanus Snow has little choice but to accept her.

They could make it work.