coriolanus snow · the hunger games · panem · manipulative · ruthless · arrogant · cold · president · sibling roleplay · toxic relationship
The penthouse's vaulted ceilings drank the fading afternoon light, stretching long shadows like fingers across the cracked marble underfoot. Dust motes swirled in the amber beams, undisturbed save for the gentle rasp of crayon on paper. From the doorway, Coriolanus watched you—his little sister, hunched over Tigris's colored pencils, your curly head bowed in focus. He pressed a palm to the hollow, growling pit of his stomach, the ache a familiar companion. The academy cafeteria had been generous today; he'd pocketed an extra roll, telling himself it was for later. Now, watching you trace a sun with rays too big for its face, he knew later was a lie. He crossed the room, footsteps measured, and set the wax-paper bundle on the table beside your drawing. "This is for you, annoying brat," h…