#Kiri will get nasty when he wants something

[scarlettriot]

Hello. Thought I’d close out this weekend with another Kiri Thot for your enjoyment ♥︎ technically this isn’t exactly a new one but I’m expanding on it. Warning: Cum Eating

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Kiri L O V E S your thick thighs. My gods! The things this man would do just to feel them wrapped around his his waist with his hands gripping you so tightly he leaves his fingerprints behind in the form of bruises.

He wants them wrapped around his head when you get overstimulated. Holding them open is great too but when he feels that softness surrounding him, he nearly nuts untouched.

If you make the mistake of wearing thigh highs around him, one’s that are just a smidge too tight and give that cute little pudge at the top, he’s bending you over the nearest available surface in no time at all.

It’s great fucking you like this too but no, he doesn’t actually go inside you. He’s not wasting his time or yours. He’s just gonna fuck his cock through your plush thighs, over and over again until he creams between them.

Because once he’s finished that means he’ll get to clean you up. Spread those thighs apart so he can run his tongue all over them until there’s not a drop left.

The problem is he doesn’t wanna stop once he’s down there… he starts making out with your cunt even if it’s still clothed. Trying to fuck his tongue in you even if that pesky fabric is in the way. All because he knows how worked up it makes you. And that means your thighs will be squeezing his skull in no time ♥︎

[hhnguyen]

little flower

I have become an actual fanatic ever since this movie came out and brought forth all of my old love for the Avatar world. I’ve seen this movie 5 times and Jake Sully as a dad refuses to leave my brain :’)

♢ Pairing: Dad!Jake Sully x Oldest Daughter!Reader (PLATONIC ya nasties)

♢ Word count: 1.8k

♢ Genre: Family fluff and feels, protective older sister reader

⌲ Description: You are a protective older sister that will always come to the defense of your siblings, even against your dad. And Jake couldn’t even be mad about it.

M A S T E R L I S T

As parents, there was no such thing as having a favorite child.

Humans knew it.

Na’vi knew it.

Jake knew it too.

But that didn’t stop the fact that he did have moments of favoring you over his other children.

How couldn’t he?

You. His first child was born into his new world. His first sign of a fresh, beautiful start. His firstborn. His first little flower.

Eywa must have thought him worthy enough to bless him with a child that was a scarily accurate mix of both him and Neytiri, although there were moments where Jake swore Tommy’s face had shone through. Like how your eyes would shine up at the prospect of learning something new, something hidden. The inner science nerd in you wanting to find out more.

You were also a fighter. One of the more anticipated young warriors of the Omatikaya clan - whispers of the elders following you with praises of being a worthy daughter of Toruk Makto.

And Jaked hated that word. ‘Worthy.’

None of his children had to be worth anything to be considered his own. They were a result of his and Neytiri’s love, and that was all that mattered to them.

Yet being Toruk Makto had put a heavy burden upon his eldest children without him having a say in it. You made sure to take most of the responsibility of being the oldest, yet a lot also fell to Neteyam being the oldest son. Jake tried his damn best to be a fair dad. An equal dad. But when he had been gifted kids such as Lo’ak, Jake was certain it was Eywa’s way to even the odds of calmness and serenity in their growing family.

You and Neteyam had been the dream babies. Calm and demure, who were easy to handle and feed. Kiri had been a little bit fussier when joining the family, but nothing they couldn’t handle.

But Lo’ak?

Damn, he had been the true nightmare for all parents. He came screaming into the world and was now walking through it with the word ‘troublemaker’ ingrained in his DNA.

And Jake wouldn’t change it for the world.

Although you, his oldest baby girl at now sixteen years old, would always have a special place in his heart no matter how many muttered scoldings he had with himself of not having favorites. You were starting to mature a bit too quickly to his liking, shedding away the last layers of your baby fat and awkward limbs, growing into the beginnings of a beautiful, young Na’vi woman.

You reminded him of Neytiri, just a few years younger and more outspoken, mixed with his crude earth humor and language.

Yeah. His mate had not been happy with that development.

Though he had managed to blame Norm and Max the first time you had accidentally let an f-bomb slip at the age of nine.

And then there were times like now, where his anger was boiling over and coiling together with the fearful worry in his gut after seeing his two idiotic sons on the ground of the raid, and not in the sky, where they were supposed to be.

‘Dad, it was my fault. I should have been more alert of their positions.’

They all knew it wasn’t your fault. But that was what you did. Take the blame with your shoulders high, and face unchanging.

‘Y/N, you-’ your name came out in a slightly agitated growl from Jake, but the relentless gaze in your eyes stopped him from taking it further.

“Just go get patched up - you stay,” the last part had been directed at his youngest son, as Lo’ak swallowed nervously. Although Jake could see you hovering behind the others before deciding to ignore his orders and remain only a few feet away.

Fearless, he thought to himself annoyed, just like your mother. That was the difference between you and your younger brother. Where Lo’ak was a troublemaker and reckless out of sheer curiosity and innocent spontaneous decisions, his stubbornness was not intended. Your stubbornness was the opposite, all willful and directed at him with a purpose that tired him out endlessly.

As he finished up scolding and grounding the stupidity incarnate that was his son, Jake didn’t miss as you walked up to him and shared some low whispers enough to make the frown on Lo’ak ease up slightly, tail giving away his better mood as he went on to tend to the ikrans.

You caught up to your dad easily enough, not saying a word and only accompanying him towards the tent of your grandmother despite the simmering anger still apparent in him.

Your younger brothers didn’t fear him, rather their respect for him was so immensely high that it automatically made them want to earn his approval in every single way, including following his orders like perfect soldiers. Or at least Neteyam did. Lo’ak, although holding that same respect was more prone to follow his own spontaneous choices.

There was a difference between you and them.

You respected your father. Of course, you did. But you also refused to become one of his soldiers because you knew better. You were not afraid to speak up against the mighty voice of Toruk Makto when you could see the faults in his choices, an ability that your mother had as well. That included many moments of unfair scoldings towards your brothers.

But he hadn’t always been this way. Your dad was carefree before the sky people came back to Pandora and declared war on your people. He had been affectionate, patient, and funny, even. You had been old enough to understand that by the return of the humans, Jake Sully had been forced to come back into his past military persona, showcasing a side that none of his children had ever been exposed to before - but were forced to adapt to with war right at their feet.

“Dad-”

“I am sick and tired of you taking the blame every time your siblings do something out of their own making!” His outburst was full of anger and frustration, and although his volume wasn’t loud, they were spat with a harshness that would usually send most people cowering away from the Olo'eyktan.

You, however, stood firm in your place. Chin raised and spine straight, waiting for the harsh breaths of your father to subside before putting in your own two cents.

“As the oldest sibling we expect you to be responsible in your choices, and as a good role model that includes knowing who’s at fault and taking the right responsibility.”

His stare was basically penetrating you. The yellow, intense eyes which were smaller than that of true Na’vi’s turned more intimidating when narrowed.

He was waiting, you realized. For you to soak in his words.

“Can I talk now?” You finally spoke, careful yet not meek.

At the incline of his head, you let your own drop slightly before letting out a sigh.

“I am really sorry, dad, ‘Teyam didn’t do anything wrong, he was just trying to stop him. And Lo’ak just wanted to make you proud, even though it was a stupid way of doing it,” you knew the way to soften his heart as his shoulders got less tense by your words. “I know you want them to take responsibility, but as you said; I’m their older sister. Is it that terrible for me to stand for them? If I can’t protect them from the sky demons directly, the least I can do is shield them a bit when they choose to do stupid things.”

Jake’s heart was constricting, memories of a past life flashing before his eyes followed by his feelings of regret and the old grief wanting to claw its way back out.

It was as if Tommy was speaking directly to him. His brother had always been the more caring sibling when they were young. Acting as the older one, despite being twins. Taking the fall for Jake’s younger self's mistakes and being the meditator despite his own harsh words of not needing help being spat in return as a show of gratitude.

The mighty Toruk Makto didn’t know if he was being punished for his past sins, or rewarded by basically getting Tommy’s personality reincarnated in you.

The anger melted away in seconds as Jake found himself simply staring at his oldest baby girl. You had a gift for softening him up in seconds, different from Tuk’s childish innocence and Kiri’s witty comebacks.

“Come here.”

Without hesitation, you stepped into his open arms and sank into his warm embrace as your dad kissed the top of your head affectionately.

“I take it you're not mad anymore?” You mumbled with a slight smile, as you felt him huff.

“Oh, I am still frustrated, flower. But you made a really good case for yourself, so how can I?”

You realized how long it’s been since your dad had actually hugged you like this. All warm, gentle affection. The last year has been hell on earth for your family, snuffing out most of the moments when the family used to cuddle together at night with laughter and sparkling eyes as your parents told stories of their past before Pandora was ruined by the sky people.

As the oldest, you had easily handed over most of the affectionate moments for Tuk to have, being only a child and needing that contact. You had convinced yourself that you were now old enough to not rely on the hugs and kisses of your parents to get through a harsh day.

You had clearly underestimated the hugs of your dad, as you gripped him tighter around the waist and nuzzled your face closer against his chest - not wanting to let go and return to the rest of the family just yet.

Jake noticed this easily. “You okay there, flower?” he murmured softly, not letting go.

“Yeah…” was your muffled reply. “Just…missed this, I guess.” Although honest, the tips of your ears turned slightly red in embarrassment.

“I suppose it’s been a while since I’ve given my oldest baby some cuddles, huh?”

“Daad,” you couldn’t help but whine, glancing up to see his familiar mischievous smirk from when he used to tease you all the time. “I’m way too old for that.”

His narrowed in a mock glare as you let out a startled squeak as his fingers suddenly tickled your sides as you tried to jump away, but he was quicker in holding you back and continuing his attack, prompting peals of laughter to fall from your lips.

The tickle attack didn’t last long fortunately before he was stepping back with a fond smile and looked you over with his larger hands cupping your face and pressing a soft kiss against your forehead.

“I love you, flower.”

“I love you too, dad.”

Jake didn’t have a favorite child.

But sometimes he couldn’t help but cherish you a little more when it was needed.

Can Jake be my dad pls. 

[kungfubarbie101]

Sully Family x Reader

how jealous would they get 1 out of 10 and how they are with you

content: fluff

characters: Jake, Neytiri, Lo’ak, Kiri, Neteyam

Jake Sully 8/10:

(2009 Jake)

Jake does trust you

He already knows you have eyes just for him and you show that to him all the time

It’s just hard when there’s a lot of guys around

Especially nasty one that’ll try to be in a girls face

He knows how independent you are and admires that. Thinks it’s pretty hot to

He is pretty over protective at most times

He try’s to be ‘I’m just a hunk’ confident

Even if a guy did hit on you he’d literally get involved with the conversation the guy was having with you

“And then-“

“Oh my god no way!”

Jake would come out of nowhere and embarrass the guy talking to you.

If a man ever put his hands on you he’d try to start a fight with them

“Don’t you ever touch her like that again, you got that?”

He’d hiss at them and pull you away back home. As soon as you’d get home he’d be asking you a bunch of questions:

“Are you okay?”

“Did he touch you funny?”

“Should I kill him?”

You would laugh at his questions and tell him that you where fine, but he acted like you where lying to him and huffed like a child

“Looks like someone’s jealous”

You teased him. He looked at you with a toothy grin and just pull you into a deep kiss.

“Your mine, I hope you know”

You look at him. And nod your head.

“Jake I already know that you remind me every day”

He looked at you and chuckled, looking down

“Hey”

You take his hands and make them roam your body.

“This. All of this. Is only yours and will always be”

Neteyam 5/10:

This boy is chill, he rarely gets jealous

If a guy is staring at you he doesn’t really care, for god sakes he stares at you all the time

I mean who wouldn’t!? Your gorgeous!

He knows your good on being on your own and he knows no one will touch you

He does tells you half the time to kick anyone in the balls if they touch you. Which makes you laugh, even though he’s staring at you with a serious face

Loves your touches and kisses you give him

Melts into your touch. Always does

You have him around your finger

His trust with you is just magic

Unless something’s happens and he looses it

But he’d also show people that you two are together in small ways

He’d have his tail intertwined with yours

You by his side when out together

He does give you freedom. He wants you to know that he trusts you with all his heart

If a boy ever did dare even try to touch you he’d be right there

He saw when that man had a grip on your thigh, making you very uncomfortable as he tried to lean in to give you a kiss. You told the dude multiple times that you had a boyfriend and wasn’t interested but he just kept trying to say:

“He doesn’t have to know….it’ll be our dirty little secret”

Neteyam would rip that guy off of you and throw him onto the ground

“Do you have no shame? Touching a women without her consent? You make me sick”

He’d pull you away, causing a small smile form from you. He’d pull you to your spot and set both of you down. Kissing you tenderly, roaming his hand to your waist to bring you closer to him. Pulling away.

“Hope that guy knows that your mine, all this is mine”

Lo’ak 11/10:

He’s over protective of you

Gets jealous 95% of the time

Always has a hand on your waist, making sure people know your his

Scowls people that look into your direction

I mean he knows your beautiful and all but he hates how men look at you

Even if his own brother talks to you he’d be eyeing his ass like a hawk

If a guy ever hit on you, he’d probably break their nose

Gets into plenty of fights to tell men to back off on you

“Get the fuck off her”

Lo’ak comes up behind you and yanks the man that dared put his grubby hands on you.

“And don’t ever come near her again, got that?”

He’d drag you away with the biggest grin on his face.

“Are you okay?”

He’d ask you. You nodded to only be pulled onto the ground getting kissed by him roughly. You pull away from him, caressing his cheek with your palm as he leans into it.

“I hope you know I have eyes for you and you only, Lo’ak”

He slightly smiles and pulls you into another hot kiss.

“I hope so”

Kiri 3/10:

Very rarely gets jealous

Jealousy isn’t her strong suit

This girl has all trust that you won’t do anything behind her back

Her love for you is 🤞♾

Loves having you around

Hand holding is a yes 🙌

She only gets jealous when your complementing someone else when she’s right there

The person that gets probably more jealous would be you in the relationship (unless your not that kind of type)

Swimming trips/dates are a must for her

She loves how independent you are

How you protect her

Her smile is everything to you as well as yours to her

Kiss her and cuddle her when she’s down in the dumps

She always does the same for you

Anytime, any day she’s with you. Right by your side.

Always brings you something she finds in the water

Small gifts back and forth with each other

Neytiri 12/10:

(2009 Neytiri)

Good god this girl would try to slice a bitch for even trying to be touchy with you

She loves and adores you and hopes that never goes away

Her protectiveness is astronomical

She loves when your by her side. She then knows you have her love

Does give you the freedom you need but just can’t leave your side

She doesn’t claim shes jealous. She just thinks she’s doing what’s best for you and her. To keep you safe in her knowledge

She knows that your strong and can fight your own battles but she just wants you to be safe

She tells you all the time that your hers

“My Y/n”

If someone did try to flirt with you she’d watch you from a distance to make sure nothing was going to happen

Knife in her grasp 😗

Very protective

She does trust you but has trust issues

You always tell her:

“I’m yours Neytiri, I’m never going to leave and you know that”

You grab her hand and place it upon your heart and lean to touch foreheads with her.

“This heart. Is all yours”

This always got her to calm down and trust you and you’d always lay with her and give her kisses, teasing how jealous she is.

[vithe-potato]

How would the Sully Brothers be with clumsy Reader?

Neteyam

You were constantly tripping over your own feet, knocking things over, dropping things that are easily holdable. People often saw this as a weakness, a nuisance, and a reason not to be around you. But Neteyam, beautiful, and highly skilled Neteyam. He loves it, he thinks it is absolutely adorable. He also loved it because it gives him a way to prove himself.

Neteyam is a natural protector, he strives to protect the ones he loves. So, he always keeps an extra eye on you, an arm around your shoulder, a hand in his, if you trip, he can easily catch you. If he ever notices that you are holding something a little too heavy or a little too .. breakable, he will gladly come and hold it for you, avoiding any problems. It's not that he thinks you can't do things yourself, he knows that you have a multitude of useful skills, and he trusts you with a lot. But it's the fact that you are his and he doesn't want anything to happen to you.

At first your clumsiness was a massive insecurity, perfect Neteyam... In love with you? How could that be? Wouldn't he be annoyed? Of course, when you just met, maybe he did find it a bit annoying. Yet, he always found it sort of intriguing. But now he adores it, and he loves taking care of you, he often reassures you that you are not a bother and that he loves your company, he loves you.

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Lo'ak

Lo'ak also adores your clumsiness, he thinks it's cute. And you know this man also loves to be the night in shining armor and has a tendency to show off around you. So, he loves to catch you if you fall, clean up a small scrape you got, carry heavy things. "Let me take that from you Ma Y/n." --- "I'm very strong, I can carry this for you y/n/n." -- This often leads to him getting picked on by his siblings.

This big baby just wants to be seen and accepted; he wants to be wanted. You being this Frikken clumsy gives him a purpose, something that makes him feel needed, because he is needed. He feels dignified when he is able to take care of you. When you give him thanks and praise, gods this boy melts.

Though this does lead to him feeling a sense of responsibility towards you. Which can have a lot of good and bad sides to it. In a good light, he starts becoming more collected in order to take care of you. But if anything were to happen to you, anything at all, he would be absolutely crushed.

One time you were flying your Ikran with Kiri and you had a rough landing, ending up with a big gash on your arm and a small scratch on your cheek that came with a nasty bruise. When he came home from hunting with his brother and father, he immediately noticed you, "y/n/n what happened?! Are you ok? Who did this to you?"

"It's okay Lo'ak, I am fine. I just took a rough landing while flying with Kiri, everything is okay."

He gave you a giant hug, not letting you go for a long time. He was upset that he wasn't there to stop that from happening. Even if in reality he could have done nothing to stop it, he tells himself he could have found a way to protect you better. That day he internally swore to always be there to catch you if you fall (literally).

[blue-slxt]

Marking

🔞Minors Do Not Interact🔞

A/N: This is my first time ever publicly posting something I wrote. I hope this reaches the right audience. All characters are aged up.

Pairing: Neteyam x Fem!Omatikaya!Reader

Warnings: marking, biting, blood, alcohol, masturbation, kinda praise kink?, teasing

Summary: A night of teasing with Neteyam becomes something much more.

You wander around the celebration aimlessly weaving through people as they talked and danced and drank. You find your best friend Kiri across the way and walk over to her wrapping her in a warm hug. “Kiri! I’m so glad you all decided to come out tonight!” Kiri wasn’t really one for parties, but it looks like her brothers managed to drag her out tonight. “Where are your parents and Tuk?” you ask her looking around for them.

“Tuk wasn’t feeling well so our parents stayed behind with her.” She passes you a drink and the alcohol smell burns your nose. You weren’t a big drinker, but you decided to go with it for the night since it was a party after all. You take a sip and the taste is enough to make you want to be sick, but you push through anyways. Without seeing who, you feel an arm wrap around your shoulders and you look up to see Lo’ak. He has clearly already been drinking a lot. He never really was good at holding his liquor, was he? You and Kiri giggle at each other at her brother’s drunken state. “Well, that’s two Sullys down. Where’s Neteyam?” you ask. “Oh, you mean Mr. Stick-in-the-mud?” Lo’ak says rolling his eyes. Kiri teasingly chimes in, “No, she means her boyfriend.” “Not this again. He is not my boyfriend! We’re not like that” you can feel your face getting hot and you’re not sure if it’s from your own embarrassment or the alcohol that you’ve been drinking absentmindedly this whole time. How many sips had you had now? You weren’t quite sure. “Either way, he’s over there being antisocial.” Lo’ak gestures over his shoulder. Your eyes scan the crowd until you land on his tall frame sitting down by himself sipping on a drink. “I’m going to say hello. Cause it’s the polite thing to do” you say excusing yourself from the group. “Since when are you the polite type?” Lo’ak jokes. “Hush!”

You make your way over to where Neteyam is sitting adjusting your outfit on the way. Your loincloth was noticeably shorter than your every day one. And your top showed the very underside of your breasts. Just before you reach him, you take one more big gulp of your drink giving yourself that one last confidence boost you needed. Ugh, this shit is nasty, but it makes you feel bold. You approach Neteyam, “Mind if I join you?” He looks up at you and shoots you a warm smile. “For you? I never mind” he pats his lap jokingly. Neteyam liked to flirt with you and you always thought it was cute because you knew that if you were to ever actually follow through, he would be like putty in your hands. As a matter of fact, let’s test that theory.

“Thanks” you turn around and crouch down and place yourself right in his lap. His eyes are wide with shock and his ears are standing straight up. You pretend to not notice and lean back to rest your back against his chest. You close your eyes enjoying the warmth from the giant bonfire. Neteyam isn’t quite sure what to do with the situation in front of him right now. Any other time he would playfully flirt with you, you would just roll your eyes and giggle. He loved to hear your laugh. But tonight was different. You were actually sitting in his lap. This was completely unexpected for him and he wasn’t prepared for what comes after. He never imagined it would be this difficult for him to control himself. He looks down at your outfit and it revealed so much more of your body than he usually ever saw. He can feel himself twitching under his loincloth and his brain desperately searches for anything to keep him distracted enough to keep it down. You were right on top of it and he could not risk you feeling what you were doing to him.

He clears his throat hoping it will help clear his head too. You can feel how hard his heart is beating on your back and you think it’s adorable how easily flustered he is. You decide to have a little bit more fun with him. You look at the spread of fruit in front of you, “Ooh, I love these!” you lean forward to grab a piece and your ass brushes past his pelvis. You look back at Neteyam with feigned innocence on your face. “Do you want one too?”

Neteyam’s breath hitches in his throat taking in your form. It was bad enough just having you sitting on top of him, but when you moved, it was so much harder to focus. He can’t stop his eyes from wandering up and down your figure and how precariously you were positioned. Ass against his hips, top just barely covering your nipples, and your big round eyes looking back at him with the light of the bonfire bringing shades of warm yellow and orange against your deep blue skin. You literally took his breath away. He gulps and remembers that you asked him a question. “Oh, Uh I am fine. You go ahead.”

You smirk to yourself feeling triumphant and lean back once again against his chest. You pick the small berries off their vine and slowly pop them in your mouth one at a time. You close your eyes and let out a small happy moan. “You are doing this on purpose.” Neteyam says with his lips right next to your ear. Feeling his breath on your skin sends a shiver from your ear straight down in between your legs. You turn your face to look him eye and challenge him. Your faces just mere inches apart. “So what if I am?”

A mischievous grin creeps onto his face still holding burning eye contact with you. He reaches his hand to your face and tucks a piece of hair behind your ear before holding your face. “Oh, ma pretty girl, I’m going to see how far you’ll go.”

You felt your chest tighten at him calling you that. It wasn’t his first time, but it was your first time hearing it in this way. He was so close. Too close, but also not close enough. You wanted to melt into his skin. Nevertheless, you weren’t going to back down from a challenge and he knew that.

You turn back around and lean your head to the side contemplating your next move to break him. Little did you know, He’s intensely staring at your neck. Nobody would guess it, but Neteyam was actually very possessive and seeing your exposed skin free of any bruises or scars made him want to sink his fangs into you and mark you. Leave a big purple mark in the most visible place so that everyone who saw it would know you were his. He bites his lip instead to hold himself back. Each passing minute becomes torture for his painfully hard erection that just is begging to break free.

You think about it for a moment. What would he be expecting and what would he never see coming? You quickly glance around to make sure that nobody is looking in your direction and shimmy your way out of Neteyam’s lap. “Giving up already?” he teases secretly missing your warmth. “You wish.” You say full of determination. You turn around to face him and crawl towards him slowly swishing your tail behind you. He watches you trying to anticipate your next move. You get right up to his face and let your eyes fall to his lips. “What’s wrong Ma’Teyam? You look so nervous” you joke. He licks his lips trying to find the words. You sink your face down to his neck and ever so lightly drag the tip of your tongue from his collarbone up to his earlobe and kiss his ear, nipping at it gently. Neteyam’s stomach is doing gymnastic flips and his tail is straight up at attention. The nip at his ear was what sealed the deal. He couldn’t hide his ever-growing bulge. He can’t stop his body from purring from his deep desire. You pull back surprised at even yourself and sit back on your knees. Neteyam is feebly trying to hide his bulge, but you definitely notice it. It’s pretty hard to miss. You both just stare at each other for what feels like hours and you finally notice how you’re soaking yourself. The blush on your face is evident. “I should probably be getting back home. I just remembered I have some things to take care of.” You stand to excuse yourself, but Neteyam follows suit. “I’ll walk you. It is pretty late and I want to make sure you get home safely.” You knew him better than that, but you accept his escort anyways.

Kiri and Lo’ak notice the two of you across the way leaving together. Kiri shudders at the thought of what might happen tonight while Lo’ak laughs finding your dynamic amusing.

…

You both arrive at your home and pause outside the entrance. “Well thank you for walking me back.” You can feel the confidence from the alcohol draining out of you and you’re suddenly feeling very timid not knowing what he’s thinking. You step backwards, but Neteyam stops you. “Um, I was just wondering…” he clenches his fists at his side silently building up the courage to get his next words out. “Did you need any…help?...With that thing you need to do?” His ears are flat against his head and his tail is anxiously flicking back and forth. You feel your cheeks heat up again understanding what he’s asking you. “Sure, I’d love some help.” Maybe there was still some alcohol influencing you.

You both enter your hut and sit together on your sleep mat. You both look around the walls trying to avoid the awkward between you. Even worse, you’re still soaking wet. You squeeze your thighs together to try and relieve the tension between them. “So what happened to all that nerve you had earlier?” Neteyam coos poking fun at your current state. You turn so that you’re facing each other. Neteyam smirks down at you thinking you’re the most adorable thing he’s ever seen. You had come too far to back down now. You couldn’t let yourself lose your resolve. “Neteyam, could I ask you to do something for me?” you’re almost positive that this is absolutely insane, but it’s something that your body is calling for; one of your deepest fantasies. You can’t pass up this opportunity. “Of course, I said I’d help you out right?” he half jokes. But you look back at him dead serious even if you’re more than a little shy. You take a deep breath and come out with it, “I want…you to m-mark me…”

Neteyam suddenly feels as if all the air has been knocked out of him. There’s no way that he just heard you say what you said. “Mark you? Like as in bite you?” he has to be completely positive that you said it and meant it. He was quietly praying that you were.

You weakly nod your head with your eyes focused on the floor. You hope that your hair covering your face is enough to hide the aggressive blush on your face.

Neteyam’s heart skips a beat. And then another. And yet another. He’s sure he might actually die of hormones. Has that ever happened? There’s a first for everything. And now he knows he’s never been harder in his entire life. “Okay.”

Your head snaps up to look at him and you can tell that he actually means it. “Really?”

He holds your face with one hand, “Anything for you ma pretty girl”. Your whole body shivers. It makes you almost miss the slight tremble of his fingers on your face. Was he just as nervous as you were? You lean your head to the side to expose your neck to him. Neteyam fights to steady his breathing and his vision. His mind is going hazy. He brushes your hair out of the way and leans his face into your neck. The smell of your skin clouds his senses. He wants to devour you, but he uses every ounce of his strength to control himself.

His breathing on your neck is driving you mad while you wait for his bite.

He bares his fangs and sinks them into your skin. “mmh!” you let the sound escape from your mouth. It’s painful of course, but it also feels like lightning. It makes you feel as if you could see Eywa herself.

Your sounds make Neteyam struggle to stay in control of himself. Unknowingly, he starts to stroke himself through his loincloth. Just the thought of marking you drove him mad, but now that he’s here actually doing it, it’s the purest form of euphoria he’s ever experienced. You notice him touching himself, but you’re so close to your own high that you can’t even do anything about it. His body jerks and it makes him bite into you harder. “Neteyam!” you scream out in pleasure. You can feel blood dripping out from the wound and instead of panic, it brings you bliss. The feeling rips your orgasm from your body and you shake and tremble under his touch. Neteyam removes his teeth from you and sees the mark he’s left. “so pretty, ma pretty girl” the sight of the giant bite mark is enough to drive him to his finish. He soaks the inside of his loincloth and his chest heaves up and down to re-steady his breathing.

You both look at each other processing what’s just unfolded. You lift your head straight and feel the sting, but it feels so sweet. “Gonna be pretty tough to hide this” you joke trying to lighten the mood a little. He smirks at you.

“Perfect.”

[serxinns]

Scarlet which reader x yandere Mha Headcanons

Part 5

Class 1b

(Im doing some cause I don't know some of the characters sorry)

•Tetsutetsu heard about you when he and Kirishima were having a conversation while working out at 1st he didn't mind it but the longer Kirishima talked about you the longer he was curious he asked if he could meet you and kiri ofc accepts cause that's his manly best friend!

•When Tetsu saw you his face was almost red as a tomato dude could barely stutter out words that kiri had to take over

• he and Kiri would fawn about you at every time they could get about how you look, how you smell, how you dress, anything they can talk about Is always about you

•Tetsu is more of a protective affectionate Yandere whenever you win at a training between him with any other classmate doesn't matter if his classmates he'll still congratulate you and if you lose he'll still compliment you on your hard work and encourage you to work hard!

•tetsu already promised he'll protect you so whenever you're hanging out with him and Kiri it's like 2 bodyguards protecting a famous person anyway look in your way wrong they'll glare HARD

•Kiri is completely ok with Tetsu having a obsession with you heck the two of them will place bets to see who you like more but without any threats or violence just "aw man!" or "eh better luck next time" yk like bros

•Tetsu is very affectionate even if you don't want it he'll still try to give you a big best hug and if you don't like it that's ok he'll give you even more bear hugs!

• Kinoko is more of a clingy delusional Yandere she such a sweetheart towards you but has a scary side when anyone messing with you

•When she 1st saw you it was love at 1st sight you greeted her with a handshake oh it means y'all were meant to be!

•Komori loves to talk about mushrooms with you whenever she sees a mushroom while the 2 of you do a little nature walk she just can't help it she grabs out her mushroom info journal and tell you what type of mushroom it is she'll even try to find you edible and safe mushroom for the 2 of you to eat

• Like Ochako, Komori loves to wrap her hands around you at every chance she can get but if you refuse and tell her to stop she'll whine and try to guilt trip you into making u stay, her grip getting tighter to where it leaves a mark and if she notices that she hurt you she'll apologize and sometimes cry

•shes obsessed with everything you do whether be little habits or a single moment that you'll never don't a lifetime she will always remember and cherish it she even has a secret sketchbook with pictures of you

•shes jealous at anyone who's near you weather be with neito or even your classmates neito she'lll tell to back off or by sneaking mushrooms in his bag

•Kendo would be the poessive, protective, and aware type

•Kendo would monitor Neito on his taunting if he slips up and says something hurtful she make sure he backhands his head so hard it leaves a mark and lecture him about not hurting your feelings

•whenever in battle if you training with someone she lectures you about being careful and making sure to not overuse your quirk if you win she'll run over to you and hug you with her big arms wrapped around you while classmates all glared at her

•as much as Kendo is seen as a nice person she still shows a dislike to your classmate how overbearing they are the way they pinch your cheeks, be so lovesick for you and you don't even notice it makes her blood boil

•like Nejiire she wanna make you think she's the only sane one so whenever you rant about how your day is she'll make you cuddle with her while patting her head agreeing with everything you said while throwing in a few insults here and there making it seem like "jokes"

•Kendo will bash anyone with a single hit if anyone tries to make perverted comments about you or nasty words at you she will beat them up unto they're all bloody and bruised after that her mood changes up when she sees you and she now back to regular lovesick kendo again!

NOW FOR THE BEEF

We all know that Class 1a and Class 1b have beef when it comes to you, whenever Class 1b would always invite you to lunch some of the students would quickly come up and hands your shoulders pushing you back to their chest saying that whenever your in lunch it's like a whole ass war you tense up when you realized that both 1b students and your classmates are staring at you with warm smile and eyes full of eager all either waving, patting their hand down at a empty seat, of calling your name

•one time you sat at class 1b and not even 5 mins later it became a whole war Mina yelling at Kendo to let you go Komori is trying to sneak you away but Tsuyu stopped her it's a Whole mess the teachers had to intervene ( so they can also decide that you can have lunch in their room) you panicked and back up in a corn or watching everything unravel until someone grabbed you

"Follow me!" a familiar cheerful voice said it was neither alongside Mirio and Tamaki they quickly sneaked you off somewhere with your lunch tray to their classroom "Thank guys" Neijure chuckled rubbing your head "No problem we saw how out of control it got there and saw u panicking in the back so we just had to!" mirio said with his usual smile "I got you something.." Tamaki said while he dug into his bag he handed you your fav snack "Oh man I love these thank you how did you find out?!" "it's our little secret~" Neijuire chuckled you were about to question but dismissed because the snack was too good

[longliveao]

Ultimatum

AgedUp!Neteyam x afab!omaticaya!reader

Warnings: its mostly smut, nsfw, MDNI!!, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (be careful!)

Summary: Neteyam always scolds you and Lo’ak for your mischief, what happens when you give him a bold ultimatum?

Word Count: 1.8k

Note: I’ve never written on here and I feel like I could’ve done this way better so I’m nervous. My mind is gross asf but I hope you enjoy lol

As Lo’aks best friend, he felt the need to have you come on every single expedition of his. You guys were double trouble, something you had gotten scolded for many times throughout the years. When you were not learning in the healers hut or exploring with kiri, you were off causing mischief with your right hand man. Neteyam hated this, not just because you allowed Lo’ak to drag you into these situations, but because of you in general. You had a habit of teasing him about everything, whether it be mean or sexual. He couldn’t stand you for it. No other woman in the clan would even dare to diss him half as much as you do. The two of you slowly but surely causing him to reach his boiling point. As you stood with Lo’ak in the forest to get lectured by him for the millionth time, Neteyam was nothing short of fuming at your nonchalance. “I swear everything I ever say to the two of you goes in one ear and comes out the other” he said raising his arms in frustration. “Bro its not even that serious for real” Lo’ak said equally tired of this conversation as you were. You kept silent watching them argue, Neteyam can’t argue if you don’t argue back. You and Lo’ak had snuck out of your tents in the middle of the night to go exploring again but Neteyam followed. It’s like he has a radar for when you’re doing something you’re not supposed to be doing. “They could’ve been hurt Lo’ak” Neteyam said strength to his brother. It was true. Right when Neteyam caught up to you two, you had gotten stuck in a tree. A vine was wrapped around your leg and arm, suspending you in the air. Lo’ak only laughed, swiftly cutting you down the moment his brother came into his view. “Why the fuck do you care so much about what we do?”, Lo’ak asked in frustration, “we’re adults now, we can do what we want”. While that was true, we directly disobeyed Jakes curfew order. Neteyam was very over this conversation that they were having at 2am. “Go home” he said to his brother. “Whatever” Lo’ak huffed, walking off into the forest towards High Camp. You turn to follow him, only to be stopped by an arm pulling you back. “Not you”, turning you see Neteyam with that familiar flame of anger lingering in his eyes. You groan loudly at this. His grip on your arms tighten, “watch it”. “Or what?” you ask amused, “you gonna run and tell Daddy how bad I’ve been”. His face hardens at this. “Stop” he says evenly. His arm pulling you closer. At this point you were inches apart, the height difference between you two becoming obvious. “Neteyam” you begin, “you can either fuck me, fight me, or shut the fuck up”. At this, his eyebrows relax and his arm grip falters. Taking this opportunity, you pull your arm from his grasp and walk off towards home. Leaving him as he stood dumbfounded at your sentence.

-

After the argument in the woods, you had gotten yet another scolding from your Olo’eyktan and Tsahík the next morning. A few days of training went by but a certain someone  was nowhere to be seen. Neteyam had taken to avoiding you after what you said in the woods. Honestly, you were used to it. Everytime one of your insults got under his skin, he’d disappear from your life until the next time you and Lo’ak needed to be told off. You found this funny. It was so easy to get under his skin and honestly, his reactions made it so much funnier. You had gone on another forest trip with Kiri a few hours ago. Night had fallen as you made your way out of another healers tent after they had patched up the nasty gash on your bicep. Most, if not all, of the Omaticaya population was asleep already. Taking a peak outside, you swiftly walked towards your own, hoping that Neteyam wouldn’t be awake to notice you. You realized you were not so lucky after you heard the opening to your tent swish behind you. Sighing you turned around to face an angry Neteyam. “What did you do now?” he asked pointing to your arm. “I fell” you said rolling your eyes. “Why are you so careless?” he asks, already frustrated. “If you came here just to yell at me again, you can find your way out jackass” you say turning your back to him, beginning to walk towards your sleeping mat. Suddenly a hand wraps around the front of your neck, yanking you back and turning you around to face neteyam. “wha-“ you exclaim, his hand tightens. “shut up” he says through gritted teeth, pulling you closer. “I’m real tired of that mouth of yours” he growls. 

You stare at him in shock. You’ve seen him this angry but this was more than that. You could see another emotion swirling in the gold of his iris’, one you didn’t recognize. Before you could even begin to compose yourself, he smashes his lips against yours. Although you were taken by surprise, you kiss back. The hand on your neck slides up to grip your jaw. He breaks the kiss and tilts your head up to look at him. The emotion in his eyes registers at this point. Pure lust. “Get on your knees” he states firmly. You listen immediately and get on your knees in front of him. From this angle you can see how hard he is in his loincloth as he unties it. “You always have something to say, should’ve shut you up long ago” he mutters as his loincloth hits the floor, his dick slapping his stomach. Gripping it between his fingers, he begins stroking himself. “Open up” he says. Once again, without a word you open your mouth. He rubs his tip on your lips, the salty precum lingers on your tongue before you begin to take him in your mouth. He’s bigger than you thought he’d be. All those nights spent touching yourself at the thought of him led you up to this point. You gag as his dick hits the back of your throat and he groans at the feeling. Gripping your head, he begins to thrust himself into your mouth. You gag as he assaults your throat, hands on his thighs trying to steady yourself. His head falls back, deep, loud groans leaving his mouth. His pace picks up making it harder for you to breathe, tears falling from your eyes. “Isn’t this what you wanted My Love? For me fuck your throat raw?” he teases. You only can only hum in response. 

You reach your hand down into your loincloth to circle your clit. A sharp yelp falls from your lips as Neteyam growls, gripping your hair and yanking you away from him. Your throat praises the breaths of air you take in. “Did I say you could touch yourself, slut” he barks, anger clearly evident on his face. “No sir” you mutter, staring at the floor of your tent, still perched on your knees. This seems to ignite something with him. Suddenly, he’s pushing your shoulders for you to lay down. “Mine” he says from on top of you before leaning in to kid you roughly. Your mouths move in sync, his touch pushing past your lips. His hand moves down, untying your top and loincloth as he kisses you. He runs his finger through your labia, up to your swollen clit. He pinches it, causing a moan to slip out and be swallowed by his mouth. Pulling away, he whispers in your ear, “so wet just for me huh baby?”. Leaning back, he positions himself between your legs. You moan as he runs his tip up and down through your folds. He lines himself up at your entrance before leaning down to capture your lips with his once again. He takes advantage of the distraction and pushes himself all the way in with no warning. You yell out in pain. “Shhhh it’s okay” he whispers again your lips, “I’ve got you”. He waits for you to adjust before he begins moving. The stinging slowly turning into deep pleasure, you begin to lift your hips to meet his thrusts. Neteyam takes this as a sign to speed up, pounding into you. His long fingers grip your hips roughly as he plunges himself in and out of your pussy. You can already tell it’s going to leave bruises. His braids fall around his face as he breathes obscenities.

 He lifts one of your legs over his shoulder, the new angles causing you to lose your breath. He’s hitting right where you want him too, and he can tell by the moans that leave your lips. You lean forward to press your hand against his abdomen only for him to slap it away. “Move your fucking hand” he growls. “Teyam- too much” you manage out. “Take it” he says speeding up, causing you to throw your head back onto the floor. A familiar feeling builds up, you clench around him. “Gonna cum” you say as the feeling begins to build up, causing your eyes to roll back in your head. “Not yet” he moans. The lewd sound of your hips meeting his echo through the tent. You close your eyes as you try your hardest to hold it in. It’s not long until his strokes turn a little sloppier. He places his thumb on your clit and begins running fast circles. “Neteyam!” you exclaim placing your hand on his as your legs begin to shake. “Cum for me baby” he says, out of breath. With that you allow the feeling of your orgasm to overtake you, eyes rolling back into your head as your vision turns white. The feeling of you clenching around him has Neteyam throwing his head back, pressing himself against your cervix. “Ah fuck” he says as he shoots his load into your womb. His hips stutter as his head falls back once again. Your legs shake as he fills up your overstimulated pussy. He gives a few languid strokes before he’s pulling out. Your head lay back onto the floor, catching your breath. You begin to feel the warm liquid leaking out of you onto the floor. Neteyam sits on his knees in front of you, admiring his work. “We should settle disagreements like this more often” he says smiling, as you cover your face in embarrassment, “don’t get all shy on me now, you’re the one who gave me an ultimatum”. You only sigh as he grabs a cloth and wets it with water before coming to clean you up.

[aonungyoufuck]

Runaway {pt 2}

Parts: One , Three

Synopsis: Small Family moment with your Brothers. Ao’nung confesses why he stayed. Ao’nung hissing at his mom 

“Sister. I bring you my hunt today” Lo’ak said barging in as if you hadn’t been asleep. 

Groaning, you rubbed your head as you sat up. “Eywa, Lo’ak you could have at least made noise just so i wake up normally”

“Sorry” 

You could see Neteyam come up behind him and smacked him. 

“You’ll be happy to know Everything is well in the family. Cant say Lo’ak hasn’t gotten into a few scuffles here and there however”

“ I have not!”

“Of course he did”

Neteyam nodded. He had always been able to confide with you as you two both had the same responsibility to look after your youngers. “I am guilty of it too tho. Had to make sure this Skxawng didn't get lost as sea as well” 

“Translation: He wanted to have fun” Lo’ak Said slicing the fish he had Brought to you

You could only roll your eyes as you took a bit of the fruit that had been left there. 

“I heard Ronal isn’t at all too pleased to know Ao’nung stayed here last night” Neteyam said

“HE STAYED HERE? AT NIGHT? WITH YOU?”

“Oh please I was asleep. Apparently the fool slept sitting” you spoke watching Lo’ak prepare your food. Luckily enough he was getting better and better. Perhaps your mother taught him a thing or two. “However, I am going to ask Ronal if she could Teach me. Not train me per say but hopefully something so i can repay her kindness. I mean once this baby is born its really just Tsireya. I would like to help her, you know?” 

“Hmm Maybe. If Ronal would allow you such” Neteyam said Splitting the food to you three. 

“Where’s The rest of the family?”

“Mom is preparing some food for Kiri and Tuk. I think Dad’s still Out with Tonowari? I dont know for what really tho so i cant really say” Neteyam spoke handing you bits and pieces of the fish and fruit.

It made you smile, and roll your eyes. You weren’t a child but it was nice of him to know he still cared for you as such. Even tho you werent at all that much younger than him. 

“I see” You nodded as you continued to eat. You should give Lo’ak credit for the meat being prepared well. 

“Its nice all of us. Eating like this” 

“Yeah cause we don't eat” You spoke feeling a hard slap to your side. “LO’AK?”

“You know what i mean okay”

“Lo’ak do not hurt our sister. Cant you see she is on her deathbed” 

“You both are the worst you know? It would be you dead if i hadn’t stepped in you know?” 

It was just this for a while. You didnt count the seconds that passed. You just basked in it. But soon they had to leave. You bid them farewell and to tell the rest of the family to enjoy their night. As you sat there. Waiting. And it hadn’t been long till you heard the jostling of beads at the door. 

“You may come in” 

To no one's surprise but maybe Ao’nung himself. He stepped in. “Mother brought this” he spoke, handing you the bowl of very still Wet Algae along with some roots that had been boiled alongside it. “Its suppose to help with any internal pain you may feel"

“Thank you” If it was bitter tasting well you didnt have to let him know. “ i heard you got one nasty cramp on your back since you stayed here last night”

“Well you heard wrong”

“Ao’nung. I saw you” You said giggling a bit to see his ears flatten. 

“Alright well what do you want me to do? You were basically giving me your last words last night. Cant exactly sleep knowing id be blamed for leaving you alone”  He said moving the mess your brother’s didnt exactly clean up. 

“Im sorry i left you on such a bad note” You apologized. Drinking the last bit of the bland broth and chewing on the roots. 

“Man. Your Brothers suck at cleaning you know?” 

“They tried their best” You could only chew harder. The question is harboring in your mind “may i ask you something?”

“You already did.  But go on” Ao’nung sat in front of you. 

“Do you think, I could ask your mother to teach me some stuff? Not Tsahik training or anything of that sort. But just to help her when your sibling is born?”

“I mean i dont think she’ll like it all too much. But she's a reasonable woman. So i know she'll teach you if you ask” Ao’nung took your fruit bowl from you and began eating “But you are the most Reasonable from your siblings too. Given you haven’t gotten into fights and you have learned our ways faster than your siblings. Well aside your sister” 

“ i guess you’re right, Maybe i did more good in not joining in on kicking your ass”

“Pff. You think you can beat me?”

“In anything Fish lips”

Ao’nung couldn't help but laugh. Making you smile as you watched. 

“I think this is the first time i heard you laugh like that. Its nice” you smiled at him looking at the floor as you felt your hair fall down. 

“Was the way i laughed before ugly or something?”

“Way to ruin the moment” you laughed a little rubbing your temple. “I meant in a sense where you aren't laughing out of mocking someone y'know?”

“Oh”

“Yeah oh” You Were getting tired. The food and the pain numbing as you laid down. “Now if you may. You better get going before your mother gets mad for you staying here again” you didn’t wait for a respond. Not that you could hold the sleep coming to you

But Ao’nung didnt move. His spear now at his side as he sat between your sleeping form and the only entrance to this place. He didn't know why. But something in him told him to just protect you while you were in this vulnerable state. 

He thought himself crazy. Why was he so persistent on caring for you? Why did he agree with his mother? Why wasn’t he bothered? But seeing you just lay there made him think. Made him fall back on seeing your body heave and wheeze with the pain of having an open wound. You were nearly dead. You almost died. It did not only affect Tsireya but himself too. 

He just kept watch grip tightening when he heard the faintest of noise. Tail laying atop of you making sure you kept breathing. Letting out a low hiss when he saw the curtain open. But quickly dropping his ears. 

“Ao’nung! Its time you head home” His mother spoke. Stern and cold. Looking down at you as you didnt stir. 

“But”

“No, I will not argue this. You are to go home and she will be sleeping here tonight alone. You can see her again tomorrow evening. I dont know why you want to but you can then. For now go home and head to bed” She ordered leaving no room to argue. 

She watched as he bit back his tongue. Standing up spear in hand as he walked out. Ronal only turned to look at you. Placing the wet paste on top of the sheer wraps around you. “ I dont get what this boy sees in protecting you. You are safe and alive. It should be enough” She muttered out. 

“Nete..yam” 

She looked at you. Your worried expression trembled as your hand shook and moved slightly, reaching out. She could only sigh in exhaustion. ‘Soon’ she thought as she had to think. She would rather swallow her pride than let Neytiri help her as she had offered for helping her children. But realistically what other option was there, she thought. 

“Hush now. You are well as is he” she could only whisper as if to ease your worried mind. Eywa had saved you, and that should be enough.

[kingkatsuki]

Something I love thinking about: Bakugo who became number one and who has held onto the title for years, who gradually realizes it’s not what he wants anymore.

Of course, he was absolutely euphoric in the beginning. He won, he finally achieved the dream he worked so hard for. He owns it, and fights to stay up top.

But it gets lonely up there. For a long time it didn’t bother him, he was used to being alone. All he did was work, didn’t have time for anything else. He kept others away and he was fine with it.

But as the years pass, he’s had to come to terms with the fact that his dream wasn’t what he expected. He had no life…no, being a hero was his life. He had nothing else. Sure, he had admiration from people. He had lots of money that he could do whatever he wanted with. But he never had time to actually enjoy his wealth, couldn’t go anywhere, do anything. He had a nice penthouse that he was barely in, nice clothes that he only wore for like, events and stuff. Didn’t have time to game or watch TV or travel. Was on a strict diet so couldn’t really enjoy food.

And he has had to accept that those things wouldn’t have brought him joy, anyway. Because he had no one. It was always just him, and maybe his pro hero buddies and their families if schedules lined up. And over time, that just made things worse too. He’d watch Kirishima play with his children, kiss on his wife. Kiri’s ranking had taken a backslide since starting a family, something Bakugo used to get on him about. But Bakugo saw how his best friend could not be happier. And oh, how green with envy he was.

How envious he was, the third night in a row he’d just slept in a cot in his office. He had no reason to return home, no time, so why bother? How envious he was, waking up alone in the hospital after a particularly nasty fight with a villain. His loneliness and unhappiness was eating him alive.

What I’m trying to say I guess, is that it was a process. It takes years for him to get to a point where he has to come to terms with the fact that he hated what his life had become. He couldn’t even call it a life. He’s had to come to terms with the fact the he doesn’t want this anymore. Figure he’s at least gotta be in his early 30’s by this point.

You were that breaking point, you were the final straw. He had long since given up on love, did not believe he deserved it. And here you come along, proving him wrong. Whether you work for him or you’re just some cute barista, you really set the gears in motion.

He’s suddenly letting go of that iron grip he’s had over his job for so long. His sidekicks and fellow pros are astounded that he’s more willing to hand off work to them, that he’s entrusting them with more. Really, it’s so he can clear his schedule up so he can spend more time with you. But it’s big that he’s doing any of this at all.

He’s snuggled up with you when he gets a text from someone from his agency: He’s been dethroned. He’s no longer number one, Deku swiped the spot from him.

And he’s fine with it.

He curls back around you and goes back to sleep.

He continues to slide down the ranks, following in Kirishima’s footsteps. Well, a lot of heroes do as they get older. Their priorities change, they step aside a bit, make room for the younger up and coming heroes. So the cycle goes. Bakugo used to ridicule those heroes, but he gets it. He finally, finally gets it.

He gets it as he’s laying out on a blanket under an umbrella on a beach somewhere down the line, holding his infant daughter while watching you and his older son play out in the water. He gets it later too, after both kiddos have fallen asleep for the night, as you massage his older, tired muscles. Drown him in kisses, overwhelm him as you ride him.

He’s learned, accepted, that priorities can change. And that it’s okay.

I reread this like four times before I responded because it’s just so beautiful. Anon, you should post this yourself so I can reblog it a million times over because you get him, this is it!

Like part of me thinks that Deku gets number one first and Bakugou is stuck in number two until Deku begins to get married, have kids etc and obviously because he’s spending more time doing that it allows Bakugou to get to number one. But what’s he got to show for it?

When you say that you’re the breaking point like that’s it!! This is like why I think he finds love in his thirties because it’s when he realises that there are more important things than becoming number one.

Plus, he can be the number one boyfriend and husband now👀 but I also love the idea of Bakugou never getting married to you I can’t lie

That last line though, I genuinely think I’m gonna cry at work. Like when he sees his family and just knows there’s nowhere else he’d rather be?🥺😭

[soulntes]

SEYKXEL KAY'S FIRST COMMUNION WITH EYWA

BONUS CHAPTER - PART 2

PART 3 COMING SOON

the preparations for ingyen's son is almost ready for the big day. being overly excited she forgets her duties that need to be done. the mother couldn't help it as his communion should be perfect for her child and with the suggestion of norm and max what they call an 'after party' at their original home, she decided for them to go with it since her seykxel deserves to be treated spoiled.

she didn't get the whole explanation of it when they mention their kind of music and decorations that were weird but she knows there's going to be gifts what the scientist will give to seykxel in his honor. everyone waited for the set date from the mother and grandmother so they all discreetly organized something away from ingyen's knowledge for a surprise.

it began to creep jake out a bit at how ingyen chat with his human friends in harmony, without a nasty look or threatening hiss when they tried helping her on his normal walk around the village as olo'eyktan. he liked the change overall on spider's influence, taking the role as his mother and it's nice seeing his sister in law with her genuine nature better than when they first met. but this felt different, they had something special going and can not tell as if it were a secret amongst themselves.

even neytiri catches on her sister's drastic change of behavior towards the sky people. her smile more genuine than ever. her eyes told the gratefulness she appreciates and willingness to learn their ways in hopes of being a proper mother to the demon child. everytime she saw that child, her anger and bitterness got the best of her but never displayed it because she didn't want to tarnish their sister relationship.

both mates were curious on their sudden private meetings late at eclipse and ingyen making numerous trips to the tsahik on advice and seeking guidance. jake went to ask his friends in anyway he can help but they brushed it off as if it were something regular amongst themselves.

neytiri goes to ingyen's hut to discuss of her odd behavior but her sister said it wasn't important to her and to let her be on what's going on in her life. ingyen just carried out with her chores while having her son in his prrsmung while telling him stories about their mighty warrior. neytiri never felt ignored by her their entire lives since they've stuck together and told everything about anything.

ingyen knows she'll find out eventually of her plans for her son but she'd rather enjoy it in peace so nothing will ruin seykxel's big moment, including her being against the idea of her son having a communion with eywa.

mo'at helps her daughter's nerves by asking for her grandbaby in spending time with the tsahik so eywa knows the hands guiding the next child to live within her. her singing and chants with the wave of her hands, seykxel in the prrsmung over her back, for eywa's advices and last prayers before the grand day.

family is the support everyone needs but they can be the people who hold you back on what you believe and want in life.

ingyen is preparing his ceremonial clothing, weaving the last line of thread and new blanket he'll be needing to lay in front of the tree. her grin grew and squeals each time she was close to finishing everything for the grand day. she already knew what to wear for this moment thinking it would never come or cease to exist. it's forming into a reality.

meanwhile she was finishing up her sister came into her hut carrying neteyam in the carrier and kiri in her arms, sleeping peacefully.

"oel ngati kameie tsmuke." she gestures her a welcome into her home.

"oel ngati kameie tsmuke, i've come to check up on you and see what you are doing. What are you making?" neytiri sat down next to her in a slow pace without waking her children. ingyen looks at her for a brief second thinking if she should just tell her to get it over with and whether she goes or not, it's up to her.

"i am weaving the last part of seykxel's clothing, something i made specially for him to wear on such occasion." she ties the knot firmly, accomplishing her task so she can head to her mother's hut so her son can see fit.

neytiri examines the clothing, it is small for the demon child, the clothing looked traditional and woven and sewn with such care of the hands of her sister, "what occasion would that be?" she asks curious if that is the reason she's been so fully of light.

ingyen again stares at her and decides it best because an argument before a special day is overwhelming when she won't be able to concentrate well for seykxel.

she says, "it's my son's first communion with eywa. i'm preparing him to live within the great mother as she whispered to mother of embracing all her children.. without leaving one out. if you are not wishing me and my son well then keep it to yourself, i would like to go to his special day with a positive mind and happy."

when neytiri heard her reason, she didn't know how to respond. the child is having a communion with the great mother. it's a wonder truly but the possibility is the question knowing from who he was born from.

neytiri felt she should tell her how absurd it is for a sky baby having a communion but she bit her tongue, "eywa holds all her children in her heart. i can not say what i do not like against the great mother's will so i hope it goes well for you and the child."

she grins only the slightest because of the distaste of the situation so she will only be there for her sister in time of need. ingyen sighs that the day will never come when her sister call her son by his name and see him as family.

all good things come when they're put into an amount of effort and love to unravel the mysteries that lie in the naked eye and shielded off from potential care.

in the end, ingyen is doing this for her son to become someone he wants to be that the great mother chose him for instead of what people expect from a child.

...

the scientists were doing their own thing on the surprise they have for spider's mother before the grand day since the baby is going to need more help. on something so historical that anybody couldn't imagine on earth the opportunity and once in a life time moment will happen in front of their very eyes.

with the abandoned hell's gate available for them to finish up their gift for spider, it is improving and been tested a couple more times just to be sure before giving it to the mother. endless hours of effort and time put into this gift shows how much it means to that ingyen thought of them to invite first.

their relationship improved tremendously all because of spider chosen by the great mother, guiding the young woman for a new hope and dream. they've been so busy preparing the gift and discussing about their clothes for the ceremony that they've forgotten about jake sully still having access to the lab, not noticing he entered from the cameras.

max caught glimpse of a blue tail so he alerted the rest of his friends that a na'vi entered, heading their way. they did as much as they could in any case it was ingyen, hiding what they can if she asked but it wasn't her. it was jake.

jake smiles at them trying to see what they're trying to hide, "hey guys, what's going with you?" nobody wanted to answer and some were bewildered that ingyen didn't invite jake to her son's big day.

max sighs, "well, me and the rest of us are preparing for a big day for ingyen and spider."

his face was mixed of confusion and unaware of how important it was to his sister in law that she never mentioned to him. "and what kind of big day would that be? because all of you are acting suspicious and hostile. ingyen especially."

"it's spider's first communion with eywa. the great mother wishes the boy to live within her and ingyen invited us to attend this important event of his life, we're almost done with preparations, all is missing we finish this gift for her so she can have spider in her home without worrying about his mask every second." norm explains while showing his friend the dismantled mini mask with missing parts and the shield in front of the face.

jake stood there surprised in awe of what they were keeping to themselves and the news of spider, son of deceased colonel miles quaritch, about to be embraced by mother eywa. he couldn't believe that a human child would gain an opportunity as sacred as this.

to believe the reason ingyen looked so uplifted and smiling is the thought of her son enjoying a beautiful moment as this so he wanted to help, "that's great news you guys. can i help? i've been feeling left out by all of you keeping something so important from me. hurtin' my feelings over here."

everyone laughed at his antics and include him to resolve what they were trying to finish.

later that day when they were done majority of the gift just missing the final piece to gift it with a final test, jake went to pay ingyen a visit at her hut. there he saw her singing a lullaby to spider which he does a big yawn, curling up to his mother.

this little moment reminds him when humans back on earth hold a barely newborn puppy by how small he is in the hands of a na'vi. she creases her head and pecks his tiny head, grinning ear to ear from excitement.

jake grunts lowly getting her attention and she greets him respectfully, "oel ngati kameie jake sully, my olo'eyktan." he greets her back sitting down with her.

"oel ngati kameie ingyen. how's spider doing?" he asks watching the baby gripping onto his mother's top for comfort. ingyen signals where the machine was in her home, "checking that contraption once in a while so seykxel can breath, i wish there was a better way for him without such a machine."

the olo'eyktan nods knowing what he's been up to with his their friends for both of them.

"i heard seykxel is having his first communion with eywa." ingyen turns to him and back at her son. "ma sa'nok spoke to me before that eywa heard my wishes and heart of what i desired for ma'itan. eywa wants seykxel to live within her, my son, jake sully. it is such a blessing for her to accept him to be with her." the young mother tears up rocking her baby when she felt him fuss a little.

jake nods and pats her on the back, "i know and i'm proud the great mother heard you. norm, max, and the rest of the scientist told me and couldn't shut up about it when they were showing me their ceremonial outfits for the grand day." he chuckles soothing her with a side hug.

his sister in law wipes her eyes, breathing in a deep breath, "i apologize jake sully."

his ears perks interested, "what do you have to apologize? you've done nothing wrong."

"for not thinking of inviting you to my son's event. it was before i told tsmuke and i don't think she'll come."

jake shakes his head as to wave it off, "nah don't worry ingyen. i know how neytiri is. if it means so much, i'll come so you wouldn't feel left out when you attended neteyam's and kiri's communion. i can bring kiri." ingyen gives him a smile and nods at his consideration and goes to hug him.

"thank you jake for everything before and ever since i made seykxel my son."

a brother she never had.

a brother she needed.

a brother who would do anything to help his sister feel included. jake is the brother she dreamed of being at her side.

...

the day of seykxel's communion has finally arrived. at early morning ingyen woke up refreshed and ready for the next step in their lives. seykxel becomes the child of eywa.

before she could prepare herself and seykxel, jake entered her hut in his olo'eyktan outfit to tell her something before the ceremony begins.

"ingyen, can you join me to hell's gate? norm, max, and the rest want to tell you about something before everything is in place plus seykxel's waiting there." jake says as she agrees, packing their outfits and jewelry for later.

once they arrive, jake told her to wait outside the lab for a bit to let them know she's here. it was only a few seconds that he motions her to come in with a goofy expression of happiness. she felt weird that he was looking at her like that as if he planned something ahead.

the lab was dark, the only thing that helped her see was her and jake's dots on their body to glow, the next thing she knows is he covers her eyes, guiding her through the room, "jake, what is going on? where is seykxel?"

she reach her hands out to grasp whatever she can but her brother kept nudging her away from anything.

just when they made a stop, jake pulled his hands away from her sight, the lights blinded her vision for a few seconds as she blinked as much as she could. she saw everyone there in their special clothes with smiles on their faces.

what the humans think this is something she will appreciate and be thankful for their hard work and patience with her when she first started being a mother to a human child. this will change their lives for the better because of spider.

max and norm presented the gift in her hands and she looks at them curious on what this means, she thought gifts were suppose to be for later at the party.

one of the lady scientist, by the name of rue who takes care of her child at nights, with spider in her arms came up holding onto ingyen's hands, "it's a early gift for you and spider."

max cams forward along norm on his side, "we were working on it ever since you showed determine on raising a human child who was an orphan and you changed for the sake on his behalf to survive the first few months. we want to thank you for trusting us and taking our advices about raising him."

"all of us with what we know, pitched in on working this mask specifically for spider until he grows, it's customized for him with batteries to last up to two days. all you have to do is change with another and charge the previous ones. we're in the progress of making more batteries for you so you can have him at home with you in the village." norm explains waiting for her reaction to a gift so well thought out.

ingyen couldn't believe it. nights to nights missing her child, only to sing him inside the lab and leave him there when she had important duties to attend to. how she wished on having him in her arms, hours of playing as she cooks for herself and tell him stories of her father and tsu'tey.

immediately she grabs her son from rue's hands to try on the mask on his delicate face. she places it carefully as she soothes him, "ma wey ma'itan. ma wey. oe mong." be calm my son. be calm. trust me. she speaks in a gentle tone, her son was a little fussy but cooperated with her by the reassurance on her face and breathes.

norm suggests testing it by stepping a little outside the lab to see how it was working. their first steps outside was cautiously nerve-racking because there is no telling what could happen if a few seconds late, spider would become unfortunate since he is a baby after all.

she hesitates but with the encouragement jake gives her she steps out holding his mask close.

he was doing well, cooing as he watches the nature for the first time outside other than a window. the rich colors illuminating above them, he reaches towards the sky at feeling the warmth of his mother's embrace and sun. her smile told them he was going to be raised well even if he lived somewhere.

the young mother weeps at this gift given to her and seykxel, to be able to have him closer than ever and raise him properly where he will call home. she faces her friends and brother with a smile, "irayo, nga na nìsoaia. oel ngati kameie aynga." thank you, you are like family. i see you all.

her words brought such a wonderful feeling of being welcomed by a na'vi woman who had nothing to do with but now thanks for all their hard work and consideration.

"it is time for seykxel's communion with eywa. i thank you for everything. let's welcome the child of eywa." ingyen announces with her yipping celebration of her son's important part of his life and for more to come.

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[lost-girl-2021]

OMG THAT ASTHMA ATTACK ASK WAS HEART-WRENCHING!!!! Could we maybe have a part two?

Okay, no Quaritch in this causeeee Idk, this is how it ended up. I can also write another part where we get a Quaritch moment if people are interested, but this is it for now cause I gotta get ready for my step-brother's rehearsal dinner loll.

The first thing Spider saw when he woke up was Lo'ak. The boy was using Spider's legs as a pillow, drool seeping into the bedspread. He blinked, snorting quietly. At his other side, Kiri looked nearly identical to her brother, red hair in a mess around her face as she, too, drooled onto Spider's blanket. At least she had the decency to lean against the bed itself and not his legs, which had grown a little tingly.

He looked around the room, sighing softly. He recognized the children's wallpaper and monitor covered in stickers from a nasty bout of the flu when he was ten. He was in the hospital. Worse than that, he was stuck in the children's wing of the hospital. He pushed Lo'ak off of his legs as gently as he could with shaky hands, his chest feeling sore as hell when he sat upright. He rubbed his eyes, taking in a deep breath right as the door opened.

Mrs. Sully— Doctor Sully, in that moment —looked pissed. Which really wasn't anything new when it came to Spider. If anything, it was pretty normal. He'd gone to great lengths to avoid the woman altogether since starting high school. But, with Lo'ak on one side and Kiri on the other, he had no way to escape her glare.

"I would think that after nine years with it, you would know to keep your inhaler on you at all times." She finally said as she reached the foot of his bed.

Great, I'm surrounded by Sully's.

"I'm . . . sorry." He whispered, feeling pathetic as he said it. He really had been stupid— it was stupid of him to forget something he literally depended on to survive.

Mrs. Sully tsked, shaking her head. "Do not forget again, Spider."

He nodded solemnly, glancing down at his friends again. "Um . . . I know that Kiri volunteers here, but why is Lo'ak . . . ?"

The woman rolled her eyes. "Kiri told them when you were brought in. He hasn't left your side since. 'Teyem only left because he had to drive Tuktirey home."

"They . . . " He looked through the window at the dark sky. "They've been here all day?"

"Yes. Jake left to speak with your parents." Her face twisted once more. "They claimed they could not leave work to be with you."

Ouch. Spider hadn't thought they would stay at his bedside— not that he'd expected anyone to stay with him —but they hadn't even stopped by? He tried to hide his frown.

The doctor sighed. "Your . . . he wanted to stay with you, but the social worker didn't think it was appropriate. Given the reason behind your attack, I didn't think it was either."

That seemed . . . odd, though. Because, Spider remembered . . . he remembered Quaritch in the car. And Spider hadn't been— well, he'd been panicking and losing consciousness, but, for a moment, it had felt . . . nice. He'd been holding him and pushing the ever-crazy hair from his face. Mr. Sully was in the front seat, shouted words mushing together. And Spider had felt weirdly . . . safe.

He didn't know what to make of that.

Lo'ak stirred from his sleep, blinking up at Spider with red-tinged eyes. A smile split across his face and in the next moment, Spider was smushed against a bony chest, arms tight around him. The jostling woke Kiri, who immediately wrapped around his back, pinning the shorter boy between them.

He laughed, grinning into the jumble of arms. It didn't really matter what Quaritch had done, because Spider would never feel safer than he did surrounded by his friends.

@brakke-dino @onlyreadz

[neytris]

HI i am so sorry for rambling in your ask box bc i really need to share my thoughts

bc after reading the theories it makes so much sense? and yes the one with reviving trudy was indeed what james cameron wanted and michelle refused, i sorta read it in an article

the thing that's been bothering me sm is that, if neteyam was meant to appear in the next movies as flashbacks why would he be there until the 4th? i saw the next avatar movies in jamie flatters' upcoming movies and neteyam's list of appearances too last i checked (?)

logically speaking, if he were to appear just as flashbacks then it'll end on the third and that's it. not until 4th. there's no way it takes 2 movies for an intended "character development"

not to mention, i saw some say that it's 'sad how kiri wont be able to visit neteyam via spirit tree' which tbh i think no fucking way. not with that huge ass storyline that awaits for kiri. no way james cameron is gonna just leave that be. kiri's story is meant for something big. some are still wondering who her dad is while tbh i believe it's insignificant on whom but more to how and why.

it's not a reach to say she's a child of Eywa (literally)

'a miracle arrives' said so in Songcord in kiri's part, and with the way the story is set, it's entirely possible for her to also cause a miracle, what the miracle may be is still unknown.

and there has to be a reason why we only get neteyam AND kiri's song. cmon. i tried but i just cant leave that alone.

"but if he's revived then his death in the 2nd movie would be meaningless! no character development would happen!" not if he returns by the end of the 3rd movie. or the 4th. one whole avatar movie is enough for a character to develop.

i like to feed my delusions by imagining the end of the 3rd movie with lo'ak (who's already had his character development) in a difficult situation with no way out and since avatar movies have a thing for ending it with a close up into the protagonist' eyes the camera zooms in to him and in the background we hear a painfully familiar "Lo'ak!" and bam. movie ends. goodluck surviving from that nasty cliffhanger.

i read somewhere that neteyam's codename is said to be 'pathfinder' so do what you will with that information. bc i sure as hell am feeling both pessimistic and optimistic from it

i hope i didnt overstep anything. tysm for reading 💞 and sorry if my wording confuses you english isnt my main language kdkdjgrj

hi artemis baby ! don’t be sorry omg

well, to be honest, i don’t really think teyam’s gonna be in the upcoming movies because i don’t trust google and imdb. i do believe that we’ll see him in a flashback though. maybe in the spirit tree. i am not so sure about that…

i completely agree with you on this, there’s no way it takes two movies for an intended character development lol. that is exactly why i don’t believe google/imdb showing jamie in the cast of a3 and a4. they just give us false hopes. that’s what i think. honestly speaking? the only reason i don’t believe them is because i really don’t wanna be let down. i’m a crybaby after all lmao :( so i don’t have a logical explanation for this. i just don’t wanna be let down.

people say kiri’s not gonna be able to visit nete just because they think it’ll kill her— norm said so (to jake, when kiri had her seizure). i’m kinda conflicted about this and i agree that her story’s meant for something big tbh. jim’s not gonna kill her off that easily.

i love the way you worded this: it’s possible for her to also cause a miracle… yeah. i’m with you with that one, too. the reason why we only got neteyam and kiri in the songcord was probably because jake only (weirdly) mentioned teyam and kiri (a bead for the birth of our son, a bead for our adopted daughter). just because they’re jeytiri’s firstborns, maybe? but that’s just my opinion of course.

it’s crystal clear to me that jim only killed neteyam so that he could be the perfect catalyst for lo’ak’s character development. if google and imdb are right and neteyam indeed comes back by the end of the third movie, i think there’ll be no problem, because jim would get what he oh-so-desperately wanted— lo’ak definitely will have that character development by the end of the movie. i’m not even gonna lie, that’s still a possibility, though something tells me jim’s not gonna bring teyam back. i don’t know why, i just feel like it.

i like that ending. and i undoubtedly can see that happening omg. something like, “hey baby bro, need some help?” the way i literally have tears in my eyes right now ugh. the best cliffhanger. jim has to hire us, bestie ! i’m quite sure a3 will end with lo’ak opening his eyes, so it’ll be awesome if something neteyam-related happens. we all collectively agreed that lo’ak’s character development will be done by the end of the movie, after all.

i read that too! i can’t wait to see what time has in store for us neteyam girlies lol. i’m not ready to get hurt again.

of course you didn’t overstep anything, muffin ! i like hearing different views/theories. pls feel free to share them with me 🌟 your wording was *chef’s kiss* omg don’t worry ! my native lang isn’t english either so BXNXHSJHSSY we’re twinsies fr 👩🏼‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏻

@eyrina-avatar take a look at this 👀

[alfgifu]

Fic analysis 28. Unquenchable

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50413309

Word count: 4,513

Chapters: 1

First posted: 30th September 2023

Summary: 

The headache was getting worse. He’d been aware of it, on and off, for a couple of days. It was strange; Cliopher would have thought, with the princes and their entourages safely on their way, that the strain would be lifting.

How and why this came about

Sing it with me folks, this was another prompt challenge. This time for sickfic, which reminded me that I’d thought about following up the Embers stories with an account of Cliopher’s experience of bonebreak fever.

I had been asked a few times about the bonebreak fever incident. I think several people expected it to appear in Hands to the wheel, but when I was setting that fic up I knew I was going to stick to the period between Cliopher’s return from Littleridge and the moment all the notables of Zunidh descended on Solaara to agree and ratify the treaty - and in canon, Cliopher is ill after the treaty has been signed. So I always knew that it would be a separate story, if I wrote it, and it was loosely on my list as something to revisit one day.

This fic couldn’t help but be in conversation with the lovely What Makes a Pearl by breadandroses, which imagines his Radiancy’s reaction to Cliopher’s illness.

What worked and what didn’t

The central premise of this fic is that Cliopher is seriously, dangerously ill but refusing to see it - initially because he wants to keep working, and then because the fever is distorting his experience. The thesis is therefore that Cliopher is the worst patient, but the people around him love him and are taking good care of him anyway. This gave me lots of opportunities to play with the difference between his perception of events and what I could show from the things he heard and saw around him.

I read a bit about bonebreak fever and its usual progression before I started writing. It’s a nasty illness and it does have this feature that the fever can subside and the person feel pretty much well again before they suddenly go into a serious and dangerous collapse. That handed me a core piece of the structure, because it allowed for a situation where despite their wariness the people around Cliopher might let him go back to work while still dangerously ill.

It was satisfying to be able to revisit the Embers characters and settings, from Kiri and the offices of state to Hiscaron and the guards, but Conju is the real victim/hero here. 

What I learned from writing it

Researching something that I want to use in a fic has always made things better. Having more concrete information about snails, or bonebreak fever, or - anything, really - hands you a whole set of concepts and tools that can be used in different ways.

Having so many dynamics pre-established in the series made it easy to write, steering Cliopher from one person to the next. I find it helpful to bear this in mind in the context of writing original fic - with fanfic, and even more so with fanfic in an established series, every scene is building on and relating to previously developed world building and character dynamics. That makes it easier to draw the story forwards and much faster to write. With original fic there’s a mountain to climb to create that structure and the only way to get there is to work at it over time, layering down more and more substrate in your mind and in your notes and in the bits you’ve written.

It’s all practise, though.

[searenbound]

When I said I’m uselessly horny did you expect anything else from me? It’s just a short piece to get back into writing my monster fucking fics

Warnings: monster fucking, breeding kink, outdoor sex in the woods, knotting, primal play, fem afab reader, vaginal sex described, reader thinks of herself as Kiri’s breeding bitch, written with plus size reader in mind

Pairing: werewolf! Eijirou Kirishima x reader

Well past midnight wasn’t the smartest time for pretty twenty something to go running in the woods, really was there any safe time for young woman to go running? There were lot’s of scary things in the woods after all.

Wildlife that could potential kill, plants filled with toxins and poisons. All sorts of nasty things really, so why did (Yn) find herself running in the pale glow of the full moon’s light? Heart pounding in her ears, making them ring like some sort of alarm only she knew of; adrenaline rushing in her veins and swears slipping past her plump lips every time root or rock tripped her up?

Simple her circumstances were unique.

Her pursuer, happened to be her lover who was quite an insatiable beast of a man when he was in this state. She didn’t mind though, she was more than happy to play the helpless damsel for him.

After all, how often do you get to be pinned against a tree and fucked until you blacked out? Who else could say that they’ve happily become their beloved’s breeding bitch? That a literal werewolf, practically straight out of a questionably at best adult novel, was the one doing so?

Hell, even the way they fucked looked like a scene out a novel.

Her hands tangled in thick luscious black fur tinted red at the tips from his last dye job; his mouth on her neck, teeth as sharp as knives sinking in and marking her permanently as his mate. Legs pushed as far apart as he needed to fit his monstrous frame between her thick thighs.

He had tried to be gentle like his more human side wanted but the more she cried his name begging him not to hold back he just couldn’t disappoint her. Fucking into her like he was trying to change the shape of her warm little cunt and growling into her neck every time she babbled about how close she was getting before crying his name out again and again.

Taking his knot so well he swore she was meant for this, to be the bitch she claimed to be no matter how dirty it felt to agree with her on it.

“F-fuck, oh fuck! Gonna cum, gonna cum again, Eiji please!” he snapped out of his thoughts, focussing instead on cramming his knot deep into her one last time for the night.

Carefully dragging her down and pinning her to the ground, legs pushed back with her knees to her chest. Mesmerized by the sight of her tight little pussy clenching around nothing, just waiting to be stuffed full.

He howled in pleasure, burying himself in her and setting a desperate pace. His head teetering back as he indulged in the way her body was practically sucking him in. He was just as close, just as desperate for release as she was.

“God yes!” she monad into his ear feeling his knot slap against her, trying to plug her up “fuck please, Eijirou fuckin’ knot me! B-breed me! Want it so bad please!”

He didn’t need to be told twice, with a loud growl he forced his knot in. Felt her shake in pleasure before going limp against him, babbling incoherently about the little family they’d have soon and falling asleep not long after. He knew he’d be mad at himself later for giving in and going so far, but that was future him’s problem. All he to do was enjoy being knotted with his mate a little while longer.

[plussizeficchick]

Hi…..sooo I have a request you can change how you like but this is the basic plot …. chubby reader who is in a relationship with Kirishima. Kiri notices how she has been acting around his best friend Bakugo. He knows her really well even though she’s trying hard to hide it cause she also very loyal , but Turns out she has a crush on bestie Bakugo. Kirishima also takes note of Bakugo eye fucking her every chance he gets and he oddly soft with her.. does kirishima get mad ? No, not at all he is totally excited and plans something ‘special’ for them to live out their fantasies together and kiri can watch even join cause he has a thing for Bakugo too which is why this was perfect to him...

Make it nasty please 🥴

Hey babe💕I'm def gonna have to make a part 2 because I really wanna be bred by Katsuki🥺But I hope you like it so far!

warnings: smut(breeding kink(mentioned)), oral

Best Friends│KiriBaku x Chubby Reader

Kirishima loved that you and his best friend got along.

You, the love of his life. His other half. He absolutely adored you. Your soft, chubby cheeks. Your plump lips that he couldn’t get enough of. Your squishy, round stomach. He loved all of you.

Then there’s Bakugo. The manliest dude he knew. The most driven, determined person he’s ever met. He admired him, both in physique and mentality. He loved his best friend.

He also loved how you guys looked together.

At first, he saw it for what it was. Just two friends, hanging out. Before you and Kirishima got together, you were all a trio, hanging out at each other’s houses almost every day. You still hang out fairly often, but sometimes Kirishima worried that Bakugo felt like he was a third wheel.

But then, he began to really pay attention. Bakugo was rather soft with you. He’d help you when you needed to get something from the cupboard. He holds doors open for you when you all go out. Hell, he even complimented your cooking on more than one occasion. And he noticed you, smiling shyly at the compliments. Giving Bakugo encouraging hugs whenever his temper flared. You’ve even gotten comfortable sitting on his lap.

But this didn’t upset Kirishima in the slightest. If anything, it only made him excited. He knew just what to do.

Mini Time Skip

You enter Kirishima and your home, toeing off your shoes and hanging up your jacket. You expect to hear Kirishima’s footsteps, seeing as he had the day off, but you don’t hear anything. Figuring that he’s probably occupied in the bedroom, you head there. When you open the door, you see Kirishima and Bakugo on your bed, watching something. “Hey, babe. Hey, Bakugo. What are you guys watching?” You say, shuffling over to the bed. Rising from the bed, Bakugo walks over to you, smirking, “Shitty Hair was just showing me some of your videos. Didn’t peg you as a kinky bitch. Choking? Daddy? Just what other shit are you into, Princess?” Your eyes widen, before looking over at Kirishima. “I’m talking to you, pretty girl. He’s not gonna help you.” He coos, fisting a hand in your hair, pulling back. You whine at the pain, but can’t help the slight throb in your cunt. “He told me about your little crush on me.” He chuckles, nosing at your neck, breathing in your scent. “Imagine my surprise when he told me he had one too.” You try to stifle the moan that bubbles in your throat, the thought of Kirishima and Bakugo flashing through your mind. “Oh? You like that, princess? Lucky for you two, I’m into that.” He says, crashing his mouth onto yours, licking his way into your mouth. You moan into his mouth, caressing his tongue with yours sloppily. He sucks on your bottom lip before pulling away, turning your head to face Kirishima. “You like it when I kiss your girl in front of you, Shitty Hair?” He taunts, moving to stand behind you, sucking on your neck. Kirishima whines, and you look down to see his cock straining against his pants. He’s really into this. Your cheeks heat up at the thought. “Take off your clothes, Shitty Hair. I want our pretty girl to sit on your face.” You can’t help but clench your thighs together. “Excited, princess?” He groans in your ear, pressing wet kisses to your neck. “Mhmm.” You nod your head. He chuckles at your enthusiasm, moving to remove your clothes.

Once you're both undressed, he guides you over to where Kirishima lays, naked, on the bed. “I want you to ride his face, baby. Get real messy for me, okay?” You nod again, moving to sit over Kirishima’s face, when you feel a harsh spank on your left cheek. “So fucking sexy.” Your cheeks heat at the compliment, moving again to mount Kirishima’s face. He helps guide you down, finding a comfortable position. “You okay, pebble? Is it too much?” You shake your head, before you hear Bakugo. “Of course it’s not. Horny bitch has been waiting for this.” Your pussy throbs at his degradation, he gives the perfect mix of praise and degrading. Kirishima guides you onto his mouth, one of his hands resting on your lower stomach. The first swipe of his tongue catches you off guard, causing you to buck up into his mouth. He moans into your cunt, before really getting into it. He’s sucking your clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the bud in harsh strokes. One of your hands reaches up to your breasts, pinching a hard nipple. “Oh, fuck. Eiji. S’good.” You whine, moving your hips to grind on his face. “That’s it, princess. Fuck his face.” Bakugo encourages, moving to the foot of the bed. You think he’s jerking off, preparing himself to fill you, when you hear Kirishima moan into your cunt again. The vibrations travel through you and it takes everything you have to look back and see what’s happening. The sight has you gushing even more into Kirishima’s mouth, the wet smacking of his lips ringing throughout the room. Bakugo has Kirishima’s length in his mouth, bobbing along his shaft. He takes it all the way, swallowing around the tip. Kirishima laps at your pussy with fervor, wanting you to cum before he does. Bakugo pulls away from his length, spit coating his cock. “If you cum before her, Shitty Hair, I’m gonna breed her. How would that make you feel, seeing her swollen with MY seed.” He chastises, fisting Kirishima’s length. That only seems to excite him further, his cock throbbing and the tip dripping with pre. “Of course you’re into that. Nasty fuck.” You moan at his words, the thought of his cum filling you pushing you over the edge. “I-I’m cumming. Oh fuck!” You whine, grinding harder against Kirishima’s face. He’s lapping up your slick, drinking up everything that gushes out. He lets out a guttural groan into your cunt, sucking your clit harshly. The oversensitivity triggers another orgasm, the intensity washing over you. You and Kiri both slowly come down from your highs, you moving to lay beside him.

“Hey, Shitty Hair,” Bakugo grunts, voice hoarse from the assault. “I’m still gonna breed her.”

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[kingkatsuki]

JO it’s been awhile since i’ve been in your ask box lol hope you’re doing well. I heard this crazy (it’s actually a little sad but funny from an outside view ngl) office story at dinner tn and it made me think of all the times you’ve talked about secretary/office reader

Sooooooo imagine you’ve been working at the office for a couple months but before your started working you were going through a really nasty divorce/breakup with someone who happened to work at the same place. They were SO nasty (vile honestly) that they decided to send an official work email with nude pictures and videos of you with your name and work email to ALL OF YOUR COWORKERS!! (again i felt really bad for the poor girl this happened to). Not only was it traumatizing that your coworkers saw, but more so that you’d never seen a lot of these pictures before. To think that you had been in a committed relationship with such a disgusting person.

I’m thinking you work at different job and you tell Katsuki because you’re too embarrassed to go back to work and face your coworkers. He gets so so livid and threatens to get back at him, but he obviously gets shut down by you pleading for him to not get involved. He would definitely plot something with Kiri and tell him; Kiri would feel so proud to help Kats beat the shit out of this dude. He might even include Denki and Sero if he had something real sick and specific in mind.

Instead of telling you this, he’d make you come to the agency and you’d do your work in his office. He’d be more excited if it weren’t for the circumstances, but he can’t deny that he loved getting to spend more time with you. Trying to make you forget about the whole thing and overcome together the best he can- might even get Mina and the guys to have lunch at the agency together because he knows they will cheer you up.

I can’t imagine though if you were working at his agency and HE SAW THE EMAIL and maybe you guys weren’t together yet or you just started dating! i’d simply pass away.

Omg this is insane and so fucking malicious.

I’m torn between making it Dynamight’s agency, or making it a different office.

Like imagine you just work at a different office, so the moment you come home to tell Bakugou about it he’s seething. Not only because someone’s done that to you, but because it’s one of the most slimy things you can do to a person. And when you tell him you don’t even recognise some of the pictures he’s even more angry, because that means he’s been taking all sorts of illicit pictures or videos of you and who’s to say how many there are. He knows with his power and influence in the city he can ruin this guys life with one call, but he wants him to truly suffer. So of course he goes to fuck the guy up, he doesn’t even need to call the guys but he does, because he knows they’ll stop him from going too far.

And then a few days later, he’s sitting in his high rise office and he still makes that call to your job, asking for the CEO as Bakugou asks what he’s going to do about the situation, and what he’s going to do with the employee. Until your boss shuts the phone off, thinking it’s just a prank. So imagine his surprise when the number two hero Dynamight shows up in the reception of his agency not even an hour later, even more pissed. And your ex? Is even more terrified now as he sits there with bruised ribs, broken arm and dark marks across his body. Trying to avoid bringing any attention to himself as Bakugou shouts to him to get into the fucking office and he scampers in like a lost puppy.

But if it was Dynamight’s Agency? God, think of how much more worse it would be. When the email chain is sent to everyone, it means everyone. Bakugou pulling up his laptop to click the email full off attachments as he scrolls through each one. Of course he knows who you are the moment he sees your name, probably one of the few names in his agency that he remembers. And not because you’re close or that your job is a highly important one, but because you always seem to take your coffee breaks at the same time as him. (Bakugou 100% ensures to schedule his around yours because he loves the conversations you end up having at random hours of the day🥺)

But when he sees the pictures of you? He’d be lying if he didn’t look, you’re even prettier than he imagined. He can already feel his heart racing as he scrolls further down and sees more of you, but then he starts feeling the rage creep up inside him. Because you don’t deserve this, no one should be looking at you like this and especially not his entire agency. He’s now looking at the email chain as he tries to find out who sent it, asking his secretary who the fuck your ex-boyfriend is and what department he works in. Bakugou sends an email out in response, threatening to fire anyone that saves any of the pictures or videos, telling them that he’ll get his tech team to check for save files as he stops the email chain from repeating. Anyone that’s already replied is getting fucked too, but not right now. Right now he’s making his way down to the exact department your ex works in, and the only thing Bakugou can say right now is he’s lucky he’s at work and not on the streets because at least for him he’ll make it out alive.

And after Bakugou is so mad at himself for not looking for you first, because he allowed the rage to dictate where he went first. And he steps into the women’s bathroom on the 27th floor with no shame as he instantly hears you crying in one of the stalls as he tries to coax you to open the door for him.