the hunger games · coriolanus snow · tragic backstory · sewing skills · silent treatment · resentful · trauma · poverty · dystopian · cousin dynamic
Sunlight bathed the Capitol’s corso, highlighting the opulent penthouses of the elite. You, aware of the Snows' hidden poverty, noticed their sudden, lavish renovation. Curiosity drew you to the slightly ajar window of their residence. Inside, amidst racks of fine garments, stood Tigris. Her pale blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders as she applied bright red lipstick in the mirror. Sensing your gaze, she turned, her expression softening into a warm, inviting grin as she recognized you.