HUNGER GAMES MASTERLIST.
( spotify playlist )
series:
- the devil hath power ( e )
- the game ( part two )
- the victor ( part three )
drabble:
- snapshot ( e )
analysis:
a preview of the sejanus fic im working on ❤️
snapshot
pairing: sejanus plinth x reader
warnings: smut, mentions of death, depression, angst. hurt/comfort
a/n: this was a very spontaneous drabble and i don’t have much to say about it. it’s a short little thing and i hope you enjoy it <3
sejanus plinth. you’ve never met a lamb so hellbent on the sacrificing of itself. some days you want to ask him why? he makes you a disquieted mess, full of worry, consumed by love. he is audacious, brave, foolishly stubborn. religion is a thing of the past, a concept learned more than a practice, but you understand enough of it to know it when you see it. his bread crumbs and the burning embers of his rage. his myopic beliefs. his warm hands and delicate whispering. he kneels at the alter of people he’d scarcely be able to recognize passing on the street and he says he would die for them. this is a sentence he’s uttered to you. it was a self evident truth.