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honeyseokj · 2 years ago
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Anyone want to request some MHA Shoto fics I really wanna start writing for him 😭😭🤍
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honeyseokj · 2 years ago
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The Concubine pt.3
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[ pairing ] - Zuko x Reader
[ genre ] – porn with plot
[ word count ] 3.3K
[ part…] 1, 2
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[ A/N ] – FIRST I AM SORRY FOR TAKING SOOOO LONG AND IM SORRY IF YOU DID NOT WANT TO BE TAGGED!! I know it has been over a year since I posted the last part to this, but I needed a good long break. I’m back though I promise Hehe enjoy. : ) - Liz
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     Zuko hadn’t sat by the turtle duck pond in years. Every time he looked at the small creatures he was reminded of foggy memories with his mother. The pair would sit and feed them bits of bread in the springtime. The thought always made him smile as an adult. Age and time took their tole and Zuko was now well into his thirties. Hair long and a few greys had begun to sprout at the root. He regretted many decisions he had made in his earlier years.
     What was he doing? Stuck in a marriage with Mai the mother of his child. While longing for you to take her place. It was almost cruel he thought to himself. He often wished you were Izumi’s mother instead. What would it be like if he had married you all those years ago? Would the two of you last? Surely Mai often had thought like this of her own. As the days progressed, she would sneak off to meet with her own more secret lover. Zuko didn’t mind as long as the public didn’t know. Sure, he moved a girl who was supposed to be a concubine into the palace, but the citizens of the fire nation were none the wiser. Zuko was persuaded to “take action” as soon as Mai showed signs of abandoning their vows. He wouldn’t dare. He refused to act in the inhumane way the sages counseled. The double standard allowed him to portray the perfect life and live the perfect lie. Why would he stop Mai from doing the same.
     His eyes softened as he watched you walk down the corridor along the palace walls. Still wearing his mother necklace and you were so beautiful. He wasn’t lying when he said you reminded him of his mother. Soft yet so strong willed. Determined to make the best of any situation. And he knows this life is not easy. He needed to talk to Mai.
     You smiled at the guards before slipping into the library to sit with Izumi while she read her books. Zuko smiled at the thought and watched you disappear behind the doors.
     “Y/n?”
     “Yes, my little Fire Lily?”
     Izumi looked unsure as she spoke to you. Her head stood confidently but her words wavered slightly. The nickname you called her made her smile shyly, but it quickly disappeared as she continued.
     “Did your okaa-san tell you she loved you when you were my age?” Izumi looked defeated as she asked you this question.
     “of course.” You said thinking nothing of the question from the young girl.
     “What makes you ask that?” You lowered your tone and spoke softly as not to allow the guards to hear the conversation.
     “Sometimes I think only Papa loves me. He’s the only one who says it.” You frowned at the small girl. Was Mai really treating her like this?
     “It wasn’t always like that but ever since I was late to dinner the other night, she stopped coming to my room to tell me goodnight. She hates me.” Izumi let a few small tears fall from her cheeks as she sniffed.
     Feeling sad for the girl you embraced her in your arms and placed a kiss to her forehead. Izumi loved when you hugged her. You smelled like home to her and she never wanted to let go.
     “I love you Izumi, plenty of people love you. I’m so sorry you feel this way.”
     “Y/n?”
     “Yes, Fire lily?”
     “I wish you were my okaa-san.”
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     “Why didn’t you ever get me a necklace?” Mai’s voice sounded more venomous by the hour. If she could engineer a way to kill someone with her words Zuko was sure he would have been dead a long time ago.
     “Mai you have one.”
     The two were arguing in hushed tones. The palace was busy with staff this time of day and Mai had insisted on having this conversation immediately upon learning the sages were now involved within their marriage.
     “Yeah, that was a pity gift from Azula when we were 9. Not a token of love from my husband.” Zuko didn’t answer but Mai was not stupid. Mai new he didn’t love her anymore. And she was relived. She wanted to be at least. But even though they both were involved with other people she hated knowing he was in love with another. The sages being involved complicated things for her. As much as she thought Zuko loved her how could he tell them that she was seeing another man. When did he even learn she was stepping out on him?
     “If you don’t take that necklace back from her, I’ll leave”
     “What do you mean you’ll leave.”
     “The whore has forgotten her place, but I haven’t forgotten mine and I hope to gods all mighty you haven’t forgotten yours.” Zuko understood Mai perfectly, but he enjoyed seeing you parade around the palace no matter how wrong it was of him.
     “You aren’t a boy anymore and this country doesn’t have time for you to play shitty mind games with your wife. So, take the necklace or I will.”
     Zuko decided that if Mai really knew her place, then she would know that it wasn’t her place to tell him how to live his private life. However, Zuko decided that he should explain to the sages that they should be merciful in dealing with Mai, he did love her once just not now and what’s fair is fair.
     “She keeps the fucking necklace, Mai.”
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     After you spent some time with Izumi you made your way to the bath house. Finding the time to relax was always important to you. The stone floor was cool on your feet as you walked through the fogy haze. Servants and maids were standing awaiting their directions from you as you made your way to the sauna. Beautiful woods and metals surrounded by various stone is what the sizable room was comprised of all imported and built by the earth nation. You were brought a towel to change into and you clipped your hair back. Finally sitting down the steam seemed to immediately rise as water was placed onto hot stones. Eyes closed you relaxed into the back of the seat you were perched on. You hummed softly to yourself and wasted some time before your evening stroll.
     The sound of the steam rising every once in a while, prevented you from hearing the door open. You had sensed that someone was standing before you and when you peered through one eye you were greeted with Mai.
     “Your majesty.” You greeted the lady properly even if you thought she didn’t deserve that title any longer.
     “Izumi told me he gave you the necklace.” Mai wasn’t sure why she wanted to have this conversation with you. But she continued on anyway. Her dark eyes peered into your soul.
     “I want you to know I’m going to be leaving.” She took a beat and you sat up straighter as you were curious as to what she meant.
     “Mai what are you saying?”
     “I have already told Zuko. If he wants you he will have you but I wil. No longer be the Queen.” Her eyes casted downwards as she go to the second part of the statement.
     “I will be leaving and Izumi will stay here. I never wanted a child, but I had my duties to the throne, and I feel I have fulfilled them.” There was that word again. Fulfilment. Were you really about to have it so easily? Mai would leave her daughter?
     “Where will you go?” you asked softly.
     “Well, if you must know I am leaving the fire nation. I plan to live in the Earth Kingdom with… a friend.” Mai took another pause as she turned to leave the sauna. Cryptic as always you seemed to have been left with more questions than before. Even if Mai left would things really be normal for you?
     “I hope you know I’m doing you a favor…by disappearing that is. And I’m letting you have him. I feel that he is incapable of love anyways so have fun with that. And as for my daughter, well she was never really mine anyways as she belongs to the throne. I hope to never see this place again.” Mai spoke with authority and left the room with even more. You were left with steam licking at your face and your feet. A smile hid behind the frown that your face was wearing. The sauna was no longer relaxing and you needed to find Zuko.
     Conveniently Zuko was sat by the turtle pond once again. By the time you found him Mai had already left the palace and would not be due to return every again. Zuko was informed by the sages that they came up with a compromise with the dark woman. Instead of her being executed for betraying the throne she would be cast away to a remote location to live out her days as she wished since she was a small girl. It was so final and so fast Zuko didn’t know how to feel. That is until he saw you approaching the pond.
     “So, it was the sages idea?” you asked rather perplexed.
     “Yes, they told me they agreed that she was no longer fit to attend to the duties of the kingdom any longer and if I didn’t want to proceed with the traditional punishment that it was the only way.” Zuko took the time to explain exactly what would happen. By morning she would be in the earth kingdoms territory and be reunited with some old friends. In a week the pair would be declared divorced to the kingdom.
     “Wow… that all happened so fast.” You exclaimed as a few turtle ducks waddled out of the water. You had one more question to ask him.
     “What does this all men for me?”
     “Well, for us…it means we can finally be together the way we have been wanting.” Zuko smiled at you and caressed your face. Leaning into his touch you blushed and looked to the ground.
     “Don’t hide from me.” Zuko lifted your chin and placed a soft kiss to your lips. He loved you. He wanted you. And he would do anything for you. In that moment you were elated. You imagined every night what it would be like to sit at Zuko’s side. To be his other half. And now the opportunity was upon you.
     “Y/n?”
     “Yes?”
     “I love you”
     You giggled at the man and kissed him harder than you have ever thought possible.
     After nightfall you made your way to his chambers. It felt so weird not having to sneak around or rush to have time together before it was interrupted.
     “My Lord, are you in here?”
     “Yes, my love.” Zuko came up behind you and placed a soft kiss to your shoulder. His hands rubbed down your arms and you leaned into his embrace. The setting sun had painted the shy a deep shade of purple and the moon was rising fast. Almost as fast as your heart was beating now. You took in a deep breath and swiftly turned around.
     “Will you kiss me?” you asked. His lips already dangerously close to yours and he smiled.
     “Always.” And he leant forward slightly catching you lips with his. The kiss was so sweet you almost didn’t detect the hit of lust near the end of it. Leaning back, you looked into the man’s eyes, and you saw it. He wanted to take you right here in his bedchamber.
     “Well, here you are. All mine.”
     “I never thought I’d hear you say that.”
     “Why are we wasting time get on that fucking bed for me.”
     You were always one to follow directions if Zuko was giving them. On the bed you went. Night clothes discarded you draped yourself across the bedding. Cool silks kissed your bare skin and clung to you. Zuko took your left leg in his hand as you lay across the bed and kissed down to your knees. As you look in the man’s beautiful eyes and down to his lips you whimpered. In that moment you wanted him to do some of the nastiest things of which you could ever think. Your face grew warm as his hand came to your throat. His knuckles were almost turning white as he gripped your lower jaw and pulled you in closer.
     “You look heavenly” Zuko whispered before he licked it your lips. And he was absolutely right. You were glowing in the low lighting. Skin glistening and hair falling perfectly as he held you in his arms. He never wanted to let you go.
     "Can you feel how much I want you?" Zuko pressed himself against you. You groaned as you felt his hard on against you.
     “God, you have no idea what you do to me.” You spoke with suspended breath as Zuko moved his hands to lift you further in the bed and rest your legs atop his shoulders.
     “Can i kiss you?” He asked as he was face deep between your legs. In your mind there was no other answer.
     “Yes.” You nodded as he dove forward. His tongue finding your click and licking softly to tease you. Soft moans left your lips ad your hands found his hair. Thick black locks surrounded your fingers as he dipped his tongue further to really taste you. The skin between your thighs was damp. The skin was sticky and Zuko couldn’t leave if he tried. Your legs were pressed to his ears as you moaned out in pleasure.
     “Oh Fuck.” You barely spoke above a whisper as Zuko sucked hard in your nerves. Swiping his tongue back and forth. Over, and over, and over. Your breath stuck in your throat causing you to groan and tug at his hair.
     “Please, Please I want to cum for you.” You panted as Zuko picked up the pace. Moving one hand he took two fingers and teased you till they were slick.
     “More, Zuko I want more. Please.” You were almost begging, pleading for the man to plunge his finger deep into you and give you a taste of what was to come later in the night. He was skilled at pulling the most heavenly sounds from you, but it wasn’t enough for him.
     “Not yet Princess. Hold on a little longer for me, hmm?” Zuko was bargaining? At a time like this? When you felt like the room was deconstruction around you and each strand of hair on your body was tingling? He’s lucky you like listening to him. You tried your best to postpone the orgasm, but it felt like you were failing. That is until everything stopped. Zuko’s lips gave one last kiss to your lips and your thigh. His fingers left you and he stood up fully. You could barely believe he would leave you on the edge like that. Mystified you looked up at him. Sweat sticking to his muscles making him glisten in the lighting. You trailed your eyes lower and saw how painfully delicious his erection looked. Tip red and leaking already.
     “Need to be inside of you princess.” Zuko wasted no time after that. Joining you in the bed he turned on his side so he could face you. He placed a wet kiss to your lips and turned you over again. His left hand under your head and his right hand on your hip. You whined when his right hand dipped between your legs. Still so close to the edge he rubbed against you lightly. Your head fell back against his shoulder and your eyes closed. Zuko loved nothing more than to watch you fall apart but he wanted to be a little selfish in this moment.
     “Don't cum until I tell you so.” His voice was thick as he spoke to you. Each letter dripped of his lips and if you could lick them up off the ground you would, just because he spoke them. But didn’t think you could do it.
     “I-I don’t think I can last that long, please.” Your voice was shaking, and tears were welling up in your eyes. Zuko’s breath was hot on your neck, and you wanted nothing other than to finish. As his fingers danced along your slick nerves your hips began to twitch. Your breathing turned to heavy panting and your hand grabbed at his wrist.
     “Okay princess I got you.” Zuko chuckled and turned so he was laying with his back to the bed. Using his arms, he pulled your sensitive body on top of himself. You felt limp and you hadn’t even cum yet. What else was this man going to do? Your head was buzzing, and your skin was warm. The pit in your stomach was tight and you were sure you would be done for soon. Almost as if he could sense it Zuko took you into his embrace softly. You almost melted he was so careful with you. Rolling your hips forward so he could reach behind you, he took himself into his hand and lined up to you. His tip dragging along the wetness and bumping into your clit causing your body to seize up and a moan escape your lips. At this point Zuko Just wanted to be close to you. His Dick was angry and cum would be everywhere quite soon if he didn’t act, but he couldn’t care less he just wanted this moment with you.
     There was something magical about it. The moment he found a home inside of you. You hugged him close and give him comfort from the stress of the last couple years. The pair of you fell into a smooth rhythm. Both hips rising and falling. Zuko began to grunt as his stomach tightened. No, he wanted this to last longer. To be inside of you forever. Never let you go.
     The whispers and the moans that left your lips seemed to egg him on. He wasn’t going to last, and you were growing limp in his arms.
     “c’mon princess cum with me.” Zuko needed it. He needed to feel you squeeze around him and he needed to feel you shake on top of him. Your body rocked up and down faster chasing after the feeling you both craved. Sitting back your palms rested on his chest and your head fell back as you submitted to the feeling. Finally. The pleasure hit you in waves. First, they were small. Washing cool sparks of electricity through your veins. Then Zuko felt it too and he placed his hands on your waist. His touch felt like the deepest burn, and you craved it. His hand moved to guide your left nipple between his lips, and he lapped at it with mindless control. It was too much, and you found yourself falling. Your orgasm taking over and consuming your every thought. Your lovers name leaving your lips like a prayer. Then you felt him cum right alongside you. Filling you with his love and fucking it back into you when it would spill out. Everything seemed to stop. Your thoughts, breathing, time. All you could feel was Zuko. His heart beating loudly in his chest and your hand right above it. Breathing heavily Zuko just looked up at you in awe. The sun had set, and the moon was high in the sky. Pale light decorated your hair and skin making you seem like an angel.
     "How can I resist you when you look like that?” Zuko could honestly stay like this forever. His hand caressed your face and got tangled in your hair. You skin so soft and your voice sweet as when you spoke to him.
     “I love you, so much.” You leaned forward and rested your forehead against his.
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honeyseokj · 2 years ago
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Its been so long omg…I missed it here 🥺🤍
I need some requests for MHA I’m going to write for Shoto and I’ll definitely take some requests for Zuko as well!!!
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honeyseokj · 3 years ago
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My Mothers Son
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[ pairing ] - Sokka x Reader x Zuko
[ genre ] - angst
[ word count ] - 3k
[ A/N ] -  im back yall lol i promise i wont leave again but i finaly was abel to finish writing something for the first time in a while so i feel like its time i shared with yall
[ masterlist ] - Here
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Sokka found himself stirring up in bed for the third night that week. The hair on the back of his neck raised and sweat sticking to his skin. His breathing still shallow and his eyes closed trying to compose himself.
       “You having the dream again?”
        The words seemed to fly at him and fall to the ground as he tried to push out anything that brought him back to reality. He wanted to go back he needed to go back. To see her.
       “Sokka...”
        It wasn’t working. He squeezed his eyes shut tighter, but it wasn’t working. Tears began to brim his water line and creep out the corners near his eyelashes. His breathing stopped as he held his breath to try and relax. His shoulders trembling.
        Why couldn’t he see her fucking face? Why? Was he cursed or something? Was he being punished? He gasped for air after a few seconds but as soon at the oxygen reached his lungs the tears ran down his cheeks and he broke into sobs that kept increasing in volume.
       “Sokka look at me...”
        There was that voice again. Sokka could not express how much he wished no one to see him like this. A pair of arms finally pulled him backwards and all bets were off. Sokka pushed the arms off him and got up from the bed.
        He tumbled through the darkness until he made it to the door. The wood cool under his fingers and he waited for the click before he pushed on it to go outside. The night air did nothing to soothe him, and the tears fell onto him.
        The house he lived in was close to a nearby lake and that’s where Sokka found himself staring at his reflection. On nights like this he missed her the most. His mother. It was a feeling that he believed to be foreign to anyone else. To miss somebody who you can’t even remember what they looked like.
       At some point in his life his memory had blurred out her face. Smeared the blue in her eyes the soft slopes and curves of her nose flattened. The hills of her cheeks pressed onto her skull and blended to the flesh of her lips till there was just the faintest outline of a face. It hurts if he thinks about it too much. Not in a thinking too much because he’s dumb kind of way because he absolutely is not dumb. It just hurts and makes him feel like there’s missing a piece of himself. He feels jealous of his sister who gets endless complements on how beautiful and similar she looks to their mother.
        Some part of him did hate her. Even if he knew he shouldn’t, he did. He hated that she was beautiful, and he wasn’t. That she had soft lips and kind eyes that were recognized by complete strangers to them. He hated that his sister replaced his mother in his mind. It was just her stupid hair and that dumb tunic she always wore. And then there was a part that hated himself. He hated that he was crying about this. It wasn’t his fault. It was never the child’s fault if they couldn’t remember their mother, but it wasn’t her fault either. Sokka wished he could be less sensitive and less needy with the people around him.
        He loved his mother, but he couldn’t even remember what she looked like. As he grew up, he placed his sister into the position that his mother was supposed to take. It was unfortunate. Katara and Sokka seemingly raised each other after their mother died. And he would be damned if his children felt that way. If he even had any.
        Sokka by now was sitting cross legged by the lake. Zuko having spent the last few nights with him approached Sokka quietly and sat down next to him.
       “It’s going to be okay Sokka I’m right here.” Sokka depended on him for the whole night until he exhausted himself to sleep.
        The next morning Sokka looked like death itself and he stared at a person he barely recognized in the mirror.
       “Don’t do that to yourself. I’ve been there and some things just won’t ever go away no matter how long you stare back at them in the mirror.”
       “I just wish I looked like her.”
       “How do you know you don’t?”
        Sokka almost laughed at what Zuko said. How did he know? How, did he know? He just knew okay. Not everyone grew up with portraits of their families hung up all over an ornate palace dripping in expensive fabrics and jewels.
       “Maybe you should find out.”
        Sokka scoffed. Did Zuko just think he didn’t try? Like why Sokka would still feel like this if he didn’t. He left after feeling a little offended. He didn’t speak to Zuko very often but when he did, he usually relished his advice.
        When he arrived back in his room Sokka was greeted with a letter from his father and sister. He doesn’t know how to feel as he reads the handwritten letters scrawled across the paper asking for him to visit home again.
        Sokka soon realized that going back home after the end of the war forced him to face his old demons. The year he spent away from home left him feeling different. A Year later and Sokka feels he has repressed those feelings enough to move in with his life but being back here in this place make him realize he didn’t free himself of feeling inadequate. The traveling and fighting made him feel like he found a new piece of himself. But the snow and ice felt almost foreign underneath his feet as he set foot in the southern water tribe after being gone for so long.
        Unfortunately, Katara seemed to fit right back in. The current known water bender of the southern tribe. Word spread through the village that a couple of families had some children who were thought to be benders. They toddled around the girl and received her nurturing personality well.
        Sokka found himself lingering in the background. Wishing that Suki were with him. If anyone could ease his emptiness it would be her. Hakoda soon joined the siblings. His ship docked and Sokka watched as Katara ran into his arms. And if he had to pinpoint an exact moment, he felt jealous of his sister it would right now. Sokka stood awkwardly off to the side until Hakoda walked towards him and gave him a quick hug and for a brief moment he was at peace.
        The familiar smells of his home all wrapped up and personified in his father. The man laughed as his son lingered close to him. He had seen Sokka a couple of times in the last few months they were gone but not about of hugging would make up for the years he spent at sea away from his children, so the hug was welcome.
        When Sokka released his embrace of his father he turned to see another person in the room with the three of them. A pair of kind eyes and a soft smile that he hadn’t seen in months.
       “Y/n?!”
        You smiled wildly at the boy and let him pull you into a hug. You and Sokka both took a deep inhale. You smelled like the freshest sea water to him, and he loved it. Sokka doesn’t remember if he cried or not when he hugged you, but you remember how damp your shoulder was once you sat down for dinner.
        The table was set, and you joined the family in the feast. The bowls and plates were filled with traditional dishes. All of the siblings favorites. The evening went on and on. Questions filled the air and the two tried their best to answer most until you posed a question that took the whole family by surprise.
       “Ya’know, Katara talks about your mom all the time how come you never mention her?”
        The question left the table silent. Your eyebrow raised in confusion at the sudden stop of noise. Sokka held his fork in midair and took a comical look around at the people at the table.
        Katara sitting across from you. Gran gran sitting next to her and across from Sokka.
        The young man found himself starring at you with a blank look on his face.
       “I don’t mean that as a bad thing of course. I’m sorry if that was rude Katara, I’m just curious.”
       “It’s not your fault, Katara was bound to mention her and well I guess I just, I don’t remember...her.” It wasn’t like Sokka didn’t try and remember her. Because he did, all the time. And he had some memories of her, but they remained vague. And when he tried to remember what her face was like all he could see was his sister.
        The worried expression melted off of your features and formed into a different kind of sadness. For once in his life Sokka wishes people would stop looking at him like that. He wished he were considered beautiful like his mother so that people would look at him in awe and admiration but instead they look to him with pity. He wished someone would look at him and tell him the way he spoke reminded them of her. He wished desperately to cling onto any parts of her he could.
        You looked to him with guilt building up in your chest. You reached out a took his hand into yours and squeezed. Sokka looked down and a tear slid down his face and landed on his tunic. You never got the question answered. Sokka went off to his room as well as everyone else after dinner. Still feeling like you ruined the night you left reluctantly.
        Your shoes crunching the ice under your feet as you walked home and sluggishly made it to your bed. Both you and Sokka spent the night looking up at the ceiling. The more Sokka thought about the more he thought it was bull shit. Katara got all the praise and all the complements from the people in the village. What did Sokka ever get? Nothing. And he wanted no he needed more. He needed something, anything.
         Sokka made his way out of bed and into the main living space of the home. He took a few breaths as he looked around at the walls and all the items that cluttered the space. Nothing seemed to calm him down so Sokka made his way back to bed.
        His hand reached out and pushed the cloth separating his side of the house and crawled into his bed that was on the floor. As he was settling under the covers his toes brushed up against something. He leaned over abs swiped his hand over to pick it up. The object was soft to the touch but small. When the boy held it up to the moon light, he realized it was a small plush toy his mother gifted him. A knot seemed to materialize in Sokak’s throat when he realized what it was. He tried to keep the tears from falling as he brought the fragile toy to his chest. The animal pelt used to make it was soft against his skin and seemed to provide Sokka with enough warmth to lull him to sleep.
        Sokka didn’t think about it again for a long while. The toy or his mom. He guessed they were feelings that would just come and go as he pleased but he often found himself avoiding all reflective surfaces.
        Exactly 2 months after having the welcome home dinner Zuko came to the village to visit Sokka and Katara. You tagged along but spent most of the time hanging back with Katara. Sokka and Zuko would run off to do who knows what off in the slapping banks of snow.
        You let a knowing smile grace your lips on the end of the first day when you happened to walk past the two sharing a kiss. They were out by the side of the siblings’ home, and you were walking back to yours when you saw them.
        Zuko pulled away and Sokka caught a glimpse of you. His face flushed but you just smiled and ran into your home. Zuko’s presence seemed to lift a weight off of Sokak’s shoulders. Your friend seemed happy for the first time since he arrived home. Zuko could say the same. The letters that Sokka sent to him left Zuko feeling concerned about him. His handwriting even seemed sadder is that was even possible but when it came to Sokka Zuko wouldn’t doubt that for a second.
        A week into Zuko’s visit the village held a sparing tournament. Sokka signed up right away despite the way he’s been feeling. He figured if anything could make him feel at peace it was putting his best skill to use.
       Right before leaving for the village center Sokka enlisted the help of Zuko to help tie up his armor. You waited just outside the room to do Sokka’s war paint as it was traditionally done by a female from the tribe.
       “You really think this will help you?” Zuko sounded unsure and Sokka couldn’t blame him. This idea was a little farfetched, but it made perfect sense to him.
       “Absolutely why wouldn’t it?” Sokka sounded the most confident he had in months and something about the way he stood tall and ready put Zuko at ease.
        But it was when Sokka turned to pick up his sword that he saw the plush toy again. The way the fabric was worn, and the thread was loose made a lump sit in his throat and his heart skip a beat. His fingers twitched as his touched the cool metal of the blade and secured the weapon on his side.
       “You alright?”
        Sokka heard the voice but didn’t know who was calling till he looked over and saw you peeking into his room.
       “Yeah, I’m good just ready for you to start.” That was a lie, right now Sokka wanted nothing more than to break down, but he owed it to himself to try and fight today. As he stood directly in front of you his eyes began to water. And he knew you saw the tears building up. And he thanked you profusely in his mind as you began to trace your fingers across his face. Your fingers then finally dipped into the black and finished the paint when a singer tear slipped down his cheek. The grey and white and black paint falling along with it looking at his jaw and dipping down towards his neck. You silently wiped it away and fixed the paint for him.
         Sokka never backed out of a fight. He always got back up and continued on. Zuko wasn’t the only young man who could attest to his stamina, you imagined probably for a different reason but many young men in the village have had the pleasure of sparring with the seasoned fighter.
        Today was different. Today Sokka ended up on the ground with a sword pointed at his neck and had no will to get back up and retaliate. His fingers hesitated as they slapped on the ground once to signify, he was finished. His chest rising and falling dramatically his war paint smeared as he stormed off.
        Sokka soon found himself standing face to face with his father. A frown etched its self along his lips as they met stares. Sokka’s chest fell down and puffed back up rather quickly out of frustration as it seemed his father was at a loss for words.
       “you’ll get them next time, just practice some more.” Hakoda’s words were less than encouraging to the boy. And unfortunately, Hakoda could feel how heavy Sokka’s heart was just by looking at the boy. His eyes weren’t as bright as they were, and his shoulders slouched slightly. It was upsetting as a father not to be Abel to console his own son.
        Sokka’s solitude quickly turned into anger. How dumb could he be to try and seek comfort from the man who abandoned him and his sister? I mean what more could he have expected.
        That evening the whole tribe was buzzing after the day of fun activities and the fun wasn’t stopping anytime soon. But no one had seen Sokka for hours. You began to feel nervous as you started asking around. Katara and Hakoda would be of no help. Sokka seemed to have had his fill of family time for the day, so you searched for Zuko. It proved to be rather difficult to find a guarded man in this large crowed but you soon saw him at a slush stand.
        “Zuko!” you shouted.
       “Just hold on a minute this lady is just showing me how she makes sweets out of fermented fruit and fresh snow.”
       “Zuko forget that have you seen Sokka?”
       “um no sorry I haven’t.”
        You rolled your eyes and ran off towards the igloos on the outer edges of the village. You let out a sigh of relief when you found Sokka standing outside. As you walked closer you could see he was carrying sailing supplies.
       “you’re leaving?” your voice shy now afraid of his answer.
       “I just have some things that I need to find out for myself.” He looked down at the snow covering his shoes.
       “Will you come with me?” Sokka’s voice carried, and the sound waves seemed to ring in your ears as his soft boyish tone left his lips. You looked to him wide eyed, and a smile tugged at the corner of your lips.
        Sokka was still the sensitive boy you knew back in childhood. He still sought approval from those around him and until he decided he didn’t need it anymore or until he got what he was searching for you would be there with him.
        You rushed into his arms and gripped him tightly. Your head turning and resting on his shoulder.
       “Of course.” You whispered.
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honeyseokj · 3 years ago
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I’ve got a sokka fic coming this weekend yall!!!! And if you want to be tagged just ask :)
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honeyseokj · 3 years ago
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OMG WOW I feel so overjoyed by this thank you so much 🥰💕🤧
masterlist for fics I have not made but enjoy with my heart. (in process)
fandoms included:
attack on titan
bnha
atla
lok
marvel
various disney characters
borhap cast
disclaimer: this masterlist is for fanfiction that i’ve read and not written, i just want to keep them organized for when i want to go back to them. all links lead to original artist’s post.
disclaimer 2: if not all, most of the fics listed below are character-x-reader or ship-x-reader. if you don’t like this, this masterlist is not for you.
disclaimer 3: please let me know if any of the links aren’t working, even tho this mlist is mostly for myself.
🍋- smut
🫒-angst
🍓-fluff
🥝-suggestive
fandoms
attack on titan
erwin smith
dating erwin smith would include 🍓 by rekiris
in bloom 🍋 by pleasantanathema
regulars 🍋🍓 by whats-her-quirk
levi ackerman
eruri
all for us series (eruri x reader) by dancingazaleas
miche zacharias
jean kirshtein
prove it 🍋 by piecksz
pretty boy 🍋 (no name specified but I pictured jean so it goes here) by papijean
full masterlists
masterlist @whats-her-quirk
masterlist @hangekitty
nine muses event masterlist 🍋 @pleasantanathema
masterlist @anlian-aishang
masterlist @erwinslut
masterlist @anime-qveen
boku no hero academia
keigo takami (hawks)
basic instinct series by hopelesshawks
breaking the ice 🍋 by lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten
telling their s/o they’re being clingy (keigo, shoto and katsuki) 🫒🍓 by teesumu
caring for your hormonally-charged bird pt. 1 🍋 pt. 2 🍋 by tainted-wine
winner takes it all 🍋 by lady-bakuhoe
peg hawks 2020 🍋 by bluecookies02
tenya iida
handcuffs 🥝 by sugawaraxo
tell daddy pt. 1 tell daddy pt. 2 🍋 by beproperandpunctuate
stress relief 🍋 by tenyaletmelickyourenginesclean
sunny skies and pretty thighs 🍋🍓 by whats-her-quirk
dilf headcanons (tenya, shinso and denki) 🍋 by melanimed
hitoshi shinso
sweatpants 🥝 by sugawaraxo
katsuki bakugo
telling their s/o they’re being clingy (keigo, shoto and katsuki) 🫒🍓 by teesumu
eijiro kirishima
shoto todoroki
telling their s/o they’re being clingy (keigo, shoto and katsuki) 🫒🍓by teesumu
full masterlists
masterlist @whats-her-quirk
masterlist @uwu-iwanttodie
masterlist @lady-bakuhoe
masterlist @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten
masterlist @shoutaaizawas
masterlist @bluecookies02
masterlist @ultimate-astridwriting
masterlist @manias-wordcount
avatar the last airbender
zuko
the concubine pt. 1 🍋 pt. 2 🍋 by honeyseokj
everything you wanted pt. 1 pt. 2 pt. 3 pt. 4 pt. 5 (haven’t finished it so I can’t put them in a category) by manias-wordcount
the boiling rock 🍓by beifongsss
tied up 🍋 by giyuusonlyfan
7 for 7 🍋 by honeyseokj
sokka
full masterlists
masterlist @draqondance
masterlist @manias-wordcount
masterlist @beifongsss
masterlist @mackandcheese24
masterlist by anime-qveen
the legend of korra
korra
iroh ii
bolin
mako
the beifong twins
full masterlists
masterlist @draqondance
marvel
bucky barnes
stress relief 🍋 by bucksfucks
moscow (prequel to brooklyn but can be read individually) 🍋 by wkemeup
brooklyn 🫒🍋 by wkemeup
you’re my heaven 🍋 by angrythingstarlight
kinktober: voyeurism 🍋 sweeterthanthis
monsters in the woods 🍋 by angrythingstarlight
again 🍋 by theimpossibleg1rl
lose control 🍋 by navybrat817
pragma(tic) series (persephone!bucky x hades!reader) by @delicatelyherdreams
steve rogers
stucky
neighbors can hear (stucky x reader) 🍋 by evanstan-hoe
kinktober: double penetration (stucky x reader) 🍋 by sweeterthanthis
table for three (stucky x reader) 🍓 by shakespeareanqueer
once i get you home (stucky x reader) 🍋 by thosekidswhohuntmonsters
got to stay warm somehow (stucky x reader) 🍋 by notyetneedcoffee
loki
i’m in love with your body 🍋 by fadingfics
peter parker
tom hiddleston
you can leave your hat on 🍋 by just-the-hiddles
full masterlists
bucky barnes masterlist @navybrat817
masterlist @angrythingstarlight
masterlist @sweeterthanthis
masterlist @navybrat817
masterlist @wkemeup
recommendation masterlist pt. 1 pt. 2 @candy-and-writing
masterlist @notyetneedcoffee
masterlist @evanstarff
disney
jim hawkings
barley
full masterlists
onward masterlist @enigmawrappedinhypocrisy
bo-rhap cast
ben hardy
prodigal daughter by andieperrie18
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honeyseokj · 3 years ago
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hii omg your writing is downright beautiful i’m in love w it so so much 😩😩 also , i was wondering if i could b added to the tag list for concubine? no probs if u can’t ! have a great day !!
Hiii thank you so much!!!! I'm glad you like my writing that means a lot. you can for sure be added to the tag list.
just a quick PSA I don't know how to comment from this account so if you left a comment under one of my posts to be added you are added! don't worry
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honeyseokj · 3 years ago
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I don’t know what to do yall. I haven’t been writing because everything I wrote in the last week ended up being about this guy I like. and I feel like if I self indulge then I’m crossing a line :( I have a beautiful idea of something to write about it though
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Liz can I be added to the taglist of The Concubine pleaseee 😩😩😩😩
Yes love. 💕 I’ll mark it down now :)!
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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So I’m really upset because I had an 8 page chapter of spirits know best written that I’m unable to retrieve now because of a computer error :/ so I’m going to have to delay that even more now
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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ATLA: Avatar The Last Airbender Masterlist
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My master list for avatar fanfiction!
⚠️Please do not take my work and post it elsewhere these are my original writings and characters. if you see any posts that are too similar please let me know and I will take care of it.⚠️ 
rules for requesting here
requests are currently open but please follow the guidelines!
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ZUKO
Spirits Know Best all chapters
7 for 7
Requested smut
The Concubine pt1
The Concubine pt2
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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The concubine pt.2
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[ pairing ] - Zuko x Reader
[ genre ] – porn with plot
[ word count ] 3.3- k
[ part... ] 1, 3
[ masterlist ]
Tags @tiffanyy-21
[ A/N ] – same amount of smut but a little more plot this time lol do y’all want a part 3???
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         Your hands trailed up the bed until you felt an ankle. Bending over you ducked under the covers of the bed and slid up until you were face to face with Zuko’s sleep pants....
         The strings fell to the bed as you undid them, and you trailed your fingers down to reach his cock. Heat went to your face as he took in a deep breath. Your palm was warm against his skin and your breath fanning on his hip bones. It was hard to see but you went to work anyway. You pouted your lips and let your spit fall into the tip before you began to jerk him off. Zuko’s hips twisted, and his heart rate jumped.
         You placed a soft kiss to the pink right under the tip and then took him into your mouth. Zuko let out a groan when he felt what was happening. Your soft lips against him. His eyes were still closed but he was very much awake. You smirked around his length when he lifted the covers to reveal you taking him into your throat. Squelching could probably be heard by the guards on the other side of the door.
         Your hand went to work rubbing up and down on his hips making them twitch side to side. Zuko moaned out when your teeth grazed the tip of his cock. You lifted your head up and rubbed your tongue along the sensitive nerves of his dick. Zuko’s hands found a home on the back of your head but he never pushed you down. He simply waited to see what you would do. Your lips worked their magic as well as your tongue.
         His penis twitched when you did that thing he liked with your tongue. When you heard him moan out you grazed your teeth lightly along his shaft and pulled away from him to lift the covers.
         The air was cool on your face when you saw his eyes. A smile lined your lips and Zuko pulled you up, so you were sitting on his erection. The head of his dick grazed your inner thigh. Expertly, Zuko slid your night dress to the side so he could feel you. His fingers rubbed at your soft spots until they plunged into you.
         “Fuck.”
         The both of you spoke at the same time. Zuko let out a sigh. He wished he could spend more time like this with you, but Mai would be wondering about the castle at this time. He knew he needed to hurry before she came back to dress for the day.
         His hands moved your hips to glide your lips onto him. The friction pleasing the both of you. Your hips twitched from side to side when you clit would get rubbed by the hair on his lower stomach. Zuko groaned as the head of his penis teased you before he slid inside of you.
         A wave of euphoria creeped up your spine as the air in the bed chamber thickened. The pit of Zuko’s stomach was ready to release from its pleasurable tension. The secret knowledge that Mai would be back rushed the both of you to finish.
         “That’s a damn good way to say good morning.” Zuko huffed as he pulled away from you. His chest was covered in a thin sheen of sweat as well as yours. You chucked as you lifted yourself off the bed and dressed back in your sleep attire. Zuko shared a look with you full of disappointment. You both would love to have extended that joyful experience but the sun peeking into the window meant that you should leave.
         It was almost bittersweet. Deep down you know Zuko would give you anything to be happy but at the same time there were still limits to what anything could be. During the day y/n was cursed to live an empty life. She got to enjoy all the riches she desired out of the generosity of fire lord Zuko, but she was missing the one thing she wanted most.
         Him.
         She had him in many ways. But to be completely with him in the way Mai was, was not one of the ways she was allowed to be involved with him. As you turned to leave the room your eyes caught a glimpse of a wooden box. It was elongated and a lid was placed just on top.
         “Zuko...what’s that?” You mumbled as you walked over. Your tunic barely covering your breasts as you stopped to look mid-dressing.
         “It’s a necklace one of the guards found I had it placed in here.” It seems as if Zuko didn’t mind you wanting to touch it as he didn’t say anything when you lifted it to the sunlight. He walked up behind you and began to kiss along your neck.
         “It’s beautiful.”
         And it truly was. The chain was delicate. Made out of dragon stone. And the jewel was the color of the hottest flame...sapphire. Zuko could see the look in your eyes and took the necklace from your hands to place it on your neck. You looked up at him wide eyed and he said nothing with a small smile on his face. You looked at yourself in the mirror and touched the jewel as Zuko resumed leaving marks on your neck.
         "I want to fuck you in front of the mirror.” Zuko huffed into your ear as you looked at his reflection. “I want you to see how pretty you look when you're spreading your legs for me.” He took your jaw in his hands and gave you an open-mouthed kiss on the lips. When he pulled away strings of saliva connected the two of you and Zuko licked them away from your face.
         “Hmm, can I do that? Can I fuck you while you watch?”
         “later, Zuko…” you squeaked out right before he got his hands under your tunic. “I better get going, you know how Mai gets when she sees me.” You reached behind your neck and removed the necklace. Zuko sighed and took the necklace from you. you turned to leave after you finished dressing. You made it halfway out the door when Zuko grabbed your wrist.
         “You know you mean more to me than just being the palace whore right Y/n?” You smiled at this and placed a small kiss to his cheek before leaving his chambers. A group of five maids entered the room to change the sheets. Mai followed shortly and reemerged fully dressed in her lavish clothes.
         The days in the palace always seemed to drag along. But today wasn’t like that. You spent most of it thinking about the necklace that Zuko let you wear and waiting until he was free this evening after Izumi returned from school.
         You sighed as you walked along the turtle duck pond. The sun was low in the sky at this time of day and countless people have walked by the courtyard. Some of the guards spoke to you and you had befriended the cook and a few maids, so you were usually in good company but something about earlier made you simmer with excitement to see Zuko in a few minutes.
         Time went by slowly after the servers went to prep the dinner. The guards took their evening posts and you waited for the time to come. You swirled your hand in the water and played with the turtle ducks until you heard laughter around the corner. You turned to see Izumi running out into the grass near you.
         “Y/n, there you are I missed you.”
         It was quite odd to you that little Izumi had taken a liking to you. Granted she didn’t know why you were in the palace, but you had only had the pleasure of meeting her once when you happened to wander into the library while Zuko was reading to her.
         Zuko had never said anything about her to you after that day but Mai definitely kept her away from you. Fortunately, on days like today Mai was out gallivanting in the capital city.
         “Ahh there’s my little Fire Lily.” You spoke to her warmly. The small girl ran up to you and gave you a hug. The two of you carried on in the grass. Playing games and feeding the turtle ducklings.
         “Y/n, I think Papa has a gift for you.” Izumi said softly while the two of you were playing with the turtle ducklings. Your face twisted slightly, and you encouraged her to say more.
         “Well, is that what your otou-chan told you?” you questioned.
         “mmm, no.” Izumi stated.
         “So how do you know he has a gift for me.” You giggled and poked at the little girl making her laugh. When her laughter dissipated, she looked down and spoke again.
         “I only know because I heard papa and okaa-san fighting about it when I came home.” Izumi seemed to regret saying this to you. you gave the girl a soft smile. Your time together was cut short by an angry voice that boomed across the palace.
         “Izumi, To the dining hall for dinner.” Mai yelled as she walked down the hall. When she found Izumi, she looked out to the pond and saw you as well. She then turned to the guard after sending you a nasty look.
         “Keep the Whore away from the princess.” She said to him and rushed down the hall after her daughter. The guard turned to you and gave you a look of pity.
         “I’m coming mama, bye Y/n I hope you like the gift otou-chan gives you.” with that Izumi ran off to join her mother for dinner. The guard that Mai spoke to walked down into the grass to speak to you.
         “Lady Y/n the fire lord requested your presence.”
         You nodded and made your way to his private chambers. Zuko stood by the bookshelves flipping through scrolls when his door opened. Neither of you said a word but you could feel the excitement bubble up inside of you as you went to stand across from him. A small part of you still felt a bit nervous but none the less you made your way to Zuko’s chambers to serve him.
         As you entered the room you saw Zuko standing with a box in his hand.
         “What is it?” You whispered. You knew full well what it was but asked anyway.
         “A gift. For you.” Zuko’s voice waver slightly as he motioned for you to turn around. He clasped the chain around your neck. His fingers lingered over the links of dragon stone.
         “Why are you giving this to me?” you whispered. Zuko took in a sharp breath.
         “It’s just, that’s my mother’s necklace.” Zuko said to you at the same volume. He smiled softly as he fixed it in your neck. You looked down and frowned.
         “Well, you should take it back then.” You spoke softly. Your face flushed with embarrassment. But Zuko’s hands stopped you. you turned to face him.
         “No, you keep it, it looks beautiful on you.” He spoke. His hands moved your hair behind your shoulders so he could see it better.
         “Zuko, why would you give me something- “You began to say. Zuko cut you off a little louder.
         “You remind me of her, my mother.” He took a pause and you listened intently. “With your kind eyes and soft hands.” Zuko was whispering to you now.
         “I can’t give you what you want y/n. But I can show you that I feel the same.” You looked surprised. This was the most he’s spoken to you like this. You could tell he wished to say more to you but if he did, he would be betraying his wife. A lump formed in your throat and tears threatens to spill onto your cheeks.
         You looked up at Zuko and your noses touched as he took a deep breath. Seeing the necklace on you was just breathtaking. The jewel sat on your collar bones and all he could think in this moment was how it would look dangling as he fucked you. and just like that the atmosphere changed like day to night.
         “Over here y/n” Zuko nodded over to the dresser where he wanted to have you this morning. He spoke like he was commanding you and all you wanted was to obey. When you moved Zuko moved as well. the two of you in perfect sync. He stood close and his breath fanned over your face as if he was going to kiss you. His hand slipped around your neck. Your breath cut short and a soft whine left your lips as you stared in his eyes.
         “Who do you belong to?”
         His voice unwavering as he spoke to you. You couldn’t help but smirk as he tightened his grip on you and squeezed your neck a bit harder.
         “Don’t make me ask twice, baby you know I hate that. A good slut uses her words.”
         The silence in the room built up and it scratched at Zuko’s brain. His hand fell from your neck and you took in a sharp breath. You had made a mistake. Looking away from him and leaving the smirk on your face pulled him back into the moment.
         A hard smack met your cheek and he moved you, so you were bent over the dresser. Zuko huffed as he bent over to speak in your ear.
         “Are you going to behave now?” He chuckled as you whine again.
         “Yes”
         “Yes what?”
         “Yes…My Lord”
         A smile etched its way across Zuko’s lips and he kicked your legs apart. A moan left both you and Zuko in unison as he rubbed his tip along your slit and rubbed your clit with the end of his length.
         “Please.” You cried out. Your hips twisted as he kept rubbing against you. And then Zuko thrusted in with no mercy. His had was pressing to your back to deepen the arch
         “Ohh shit, right there.” You whined. Zuko grunted and shifted his hips. He would be damned if you were going to do this to him. He picked up the pace and began drilling into you.
         “Just shut up, shut the fuck up.” He said as he shifted your legs further apart. His dick slipping In and out at a viscous pace. Your walls clenched around him and he grunted loudly in your ear.
         “Mmm”
         “Goddamn it do I need to gag you is that it do I need to force you to shut the hell up?” Zuko let his hold on your back loosen and clamped a hand over your mouth. A firm slap to your thigh made you flinch.
         “There now I have your attention.” Zuko mumbled. He lifted you up to stand and had to hold you, so you didn’t fall as your legs were shaking. He then gripped one of your legs in one hand and held your head up by your neck with the other. The mirror on the dresser began to shake as Zuko slammed his hips into yours. His balls bumped into your clit after every thrust.
         “Look, look at you, filthy.” Zuko pressed his hips into yours and you cried out at the feeling. His hand still covering your mouth you looked up at your reflection in the mirror. Your hair was slicked down at the roots from your sweat and your eyes were wet with tears. Your robes were off and all that was left covering you was your tunic similar to the one from that morning. Your nipples pebbled and peeked through the thin material that was bunched up around your waist. Your nostrils flared as you tried to breath in and out. The whites of Zuko’s knuckles showed in the reflection.
         “Do you want to cum Princess?” Zuko said in your ear. His head was beside yours and he stared at you through the reflection in the mirror. His hand slipped down to your neck.
         “y-yes.”
         “No, what do you say first?”
         “permission to speak my lord?”
         “Yes, ask me properly this time.”
         “May I please cum?”
         By this point your pussy was throbbing your clit aching as Zuko rubbed it to satisfaction, but you didn’t let go yet.
         “Not until after me Princess.”
         You were then tossed onto the bed. Your back was flat on the mattress and he pushed your knees up to your chest. The air pushed out of you causing your vision to blur. You just let go and submitted yourself to the fog in your brain. Zuko’s touches became soft and instead of burning your flesh with pleasure it soothed an ache you had been feeling in your chest. He caressed your skin and I landed soft kisses to your lips that you returned even if it confused you.
         He seemed to move like he rehearsed this over and over in his mind. Knowing Zuko that probably did happen. Being someone so methodical meant he liked to know where his had was going to grip at you and where before he did it. Zuko began to lose his rhythm. His hips shifted and your hands were on his shoulders. Zuko continued to lay with you until you both came. His finger found your clit and he grazed it making you let out sweat moans and he came to the sound of your voice
         “Oh shit.” You cried as the euphoria drowned out your senses. All you could focus on was Zuko’s breathing as he lay on your chest. Another beat of silence settles upon the two of you until you move to look at Zuko. The chain of the necklace trailing along his skin causing him to look at you.
         “I wish.... this.... could be different.” You looked down and let your gaze fall onto his chest. Zuko nodded and kissed your forehead. He couldn’t stop feeling love for you now if he wanted and that’s what scared him.
         “Me too.”
         The two of you stayed in each other's arms until night fell. You exited his chambers a little while later and were greeted with the sight of Mai. She looked to you with the same glare she always had, and you stood in front of her.
         “You know Mai, he might not lay with you every night. He might not touch you anymore, hell he might not even kiss you but you and I both know he gave you something far more precious and beautiful Than he could ever give me.” You challenged her and held your ground. Mai huffed and looked away.
         “And what would that be?” She asked not really caring. You looked out into the garden to see Izumi running around chasing the turtle ducks and you gave her a half smile. “fulfillment in the fullest sense of the word.”
         Mai didn’t understand what you meant at first, so she let you walk away but she repeated your words to herself and it finally clicked. Zuko did love you but not enough to tarnish his reputation. You were doomed to a life behind closed doors while Mai could flaunt her child and live off of her oldest friend. It left a bitter taste in her mouth and fowl thoughts filled her head as she thought about that stupid stone on your neck.
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Is the concubine smut going to be a full fic or no ? Also when you post it can you tag me ?
Yeah I can definitely tag you! And I think so. Part one is sitting at 2k words and part two is sitting at just over 3k words.
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Anyone wanna beta read the concubine pt2??? Message me if you do I can send the link!
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Just a little teaser lol
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Can’t wait to see more of Dominating Zuko in concubine smut
Yesss lol he’s definitely making another appearance along with some new people and a little bit more plot than smut this time around 🤭🤭🤭
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Are you going to do Habits too. Sorry if I’m asking too much I just miss your writing
No don’t apologize I love talking to y’all. If anything keep sending asks lol...as for habits I’m not sure my original plan was to write it is someone requested it however 🤔 the idea is more than likely to get combined with something else so that it can be a full length stand alone story. There is 100% going to be a Zuko smut about him at a club it just will have a different name I think.
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honeyseokj · 4 years ago
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Can’t wait to see more of Dominating Zuko in concubine smut
Yesss lol he’s definitely making another appearance along with some new people and a little bit more plot than smut this time around 🤭🤭🤭
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