#Ty Lee x reader

[amphibiahawks321]

M!Reader blushing : ......

M!Reader blushing : Ty lee.... What are you doing...

Ty Lee : Flirting!✨

M!Reader blushing : did mai taught you this....

Ty Lee : mai said this would be perfect for getting someone's heart!✨

[Reveals Ty Lee trapping Y/N against the wall using her legs]

M!Reader blushing : I wouldn't be lying if I told you this is really working....

[sweetsugarcakes]

Sneaky Makeout headcanons with tylee and azula and a !MS/O while on duty or looking for the avatar

sneaky makeout headcanons

Ty lee and Azula

[slight nsfw]

Ty lee

💗 You and team azula were trying to find the avatar and his gang. Since you and Ty lee have always been out, it’s been a while since you two had any sort of affection

💗you always initiate to sneak off and go make out somewhere

💗her cheeks would turn red as she’ll look at you with a confused and nervous look. “We can’t Azula will get mad” she always says as she felt a little anxious since she knows how Azula is.

💗you everytime reassured her it’ll be fine and you two wouldn’t get caught. she would eventually give into the idea because she wanted it too.

💗you two would sneak off and you could tell she was a bit nervous you start off by caressing her cheek and rubbed it with your thumb to relax her a bit

💗she knows how to kiss. She’s the best kisser, her lips are soft and she just knows her ways. She knows exactly what to do.

💗you always gently pushed her back against something as she clutched onto your shoulders and chest not letting go.

💗 Your lips on hers, your hands wandering around her body and your tongue exploring her mouth would drive her crazy

💗she always wanted to keep going and want more, but you two would hear azulas voice calling out. Eventually you guys would have to break apart leaving both of you breathless.

💗after it was done she gave you the same look with her gray eyes as she smiles. “We need to do that more often.”

Azula

💙shes always the one that pulls you away from everyone.

💙she doesn’t care where it is if she wants to make out with you in public than you two will. She would always say, “[Name] come here now!”

💙she would makeout with you if she got jealous of something. Like one time in ember island when Ty lee got all the boys attention on the beach and Azula wanted that too, she wanted male attention which obviously wanted you to drool over her like that.

💙she also does it to relieve stress and puts it all out in the kiss.

💙she didn’t know how to kiss at first so when she was a forceful with her kissing you taught her which now once she got the hang of it…you were in trouble

💙she always loved taking control but she never complained too much when you take over. She loved to be pleased and wanted to feel all of you

💙eventually you two would stop only if Azula wanted too. If someone called out and you pulled away she’ll grabbed your cheeks and say “Did I demand you to stop?”

💙although she’ll have a little shame if Ty lee or Mai caught you two. They never did but if they were too she’ll blush and get all defensive immediately denying it

💙sometimes her lipstick marks would be on your lips which she’ll just chuckle and wipe it off you

💙after it she’ll be flushed for hours always playing the enjoyable memory in her mind

[lady-ashfade]

Avatar The Last Airbender masterlist (live action)

Request for this fandom: open

Rules.

Angst: blue

Fluff: Pink

Both: Orange

Comfort: purple

A little bit of everything or nothing: green

Yandere: Red & green

Prince Zuko

Forced hand

Strange Dream.

Sokka

<nothing yet>

Jet

<nothing yet>

Platonic Aang

<nothing yet>

Katara

<nothing yet>

Ty Lee

<nothing yet>

[blakeswritingimagines]

Poly-Dating The "Mean Queens" Would Include:

Azula:

Obsessed: Constantly thinking about you and wanting to be around you.

Possessiveness: Very protective and jealous when others attempt to come between us.

Intrusive behavior: Interfering in your interactions with other people.

Extreme emotions: Feeling love or hatred towards you with intense passion.

Threatening: Using threats of harm or violence to keep you in line.

Constant gifts and favors, expecting gratitude and attention.

You and Azula maintain a tumultuous and intensely passionate relationship, marked by her possessive and controlling nature.

The dynamic between the three in the relationship would likely be characterized by a constant power struggle, with Azula attempting to assert her dominance and control over the others. She would be possessive and territorial, making it clear that she sees you as hers alone.

Mai:

Possessiveness: Very protective and jealous when others attempt to come between you four.

Intrusive behavior: Interfering in your interactions with other people.

Emotional manipulation: Using emotional tactics to gain your attention and prevent you from leaving.

Extreme emotional dependency: Having extreme emotions and relying on you as a source of emotional support.

Mai is the more rational and grounded member of the group, providing balance and stability to the relationship.

Mai, on the other hand, would be the most introverted of the three, expressing her feelings and needs less directly but still deeply loyal to you.

Thoughtful gestures such as cooking their favorite meals or offering emotional support.

Ty Lee:

Intense love and attraction: Deeply in love with you and always showing affection.

Paranoia: Always suspicious of others and your loyalty, often leading to accusations or questioning.

Deep understanding: Having a profound understanding of your thoughts, feelings, and desires.

Scheduling and Time Allocation: Sharing the partner's time equally and fairly among the three would be crucial. This could include rotating schedules or dedicating specific days to each individual.

Ty Lee's bubbly and cheerful personality keeps the atmosphere light and fun, counteracting Azula's aggressive tendencies.

Ty Lee would likely try to maintain a sense of peace and harmony, though she might struggle to balance Azula's demanding nature and Mai's independence.

Freely gives affection and physical touch to express her love.

All three:

Controlling: Making decisions for you and controlling your actions.

Love bombing: Overwhelming you with an intense amount of love, gifts, and attention.

Special treatment: Giving you VIP treatment and doing anything in their power to make you comfortable and happy.

Sacrifice: Willing to sacrifice anything for you, even their own well-being.

Extreme Dependency: Relying on you for emotional stability and security and unable to function without you.

This dynamic would likely lead to frequent conflicts, disagreements, and resentments among the four individuals involved in the polyamorous relationship.

[darkprince1110]

Art is not mine got off of Pinterest credit to the original artist 

Azula Mai Tylee  goth witch one do any of you want? In the upcoming story, I’m going to do.

[manias-wordcount]

Since your requests are open, can I ask Azula, June and Ty Lee (separately) with S/O, who loves teasing them? In sfw way, if you curious.

S/o who loves teasing them HCs (Azula, June, Ty Lee)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗺!

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 ���� 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Azula

Catch her on a good day and she’ll do it right back

Might even let you get away with doing it in front of others if it’s a good enough day

Hell, she’ll probably even let you get away with murder since she likes you so much LMAO

But catch her on a bad day?

Yeah she won’t be as receptive

Definitely slaps your hand away and gets snippy with you so respect her boundaries and let her cool off

But out of everything you do, she probably likes the more physical teasing the most

Whether it’s brushing against her arm or twirling her hair around your finger or sneakily kissing her cheek and disappearing a second later- she enjoys it the most

And naturally, you gotta be prepared yourself

Because you know Azula will bite back at you any chance she gets

Ty Lee 

So…because she really, really likes you…

It’s all super embarrassing for her

Even after a while of dating

Usually, she’ll have no problem holding her own

But something about you just has her blushing like crazy at a few sweet words you start sending her way

She definitely knows by now that you take advantage of her reaction

Especially since you tend to have the biggest dumbest smile on your face afterward

But you just make her feel so, so special that she doesn’t mind too much if you tease her

And of course, she’ll try to tease you back every now and then

But really, she’s more than content with having her cute girl moment because you like making her flustered <3

June

Chances are she likes to tease you MORE than you like to tease her

And that’s saying something

So the two of you tend to get into back and forths where you’re pushing each other boundaries of what the other person can handle

And while this is second nature for the two of you, it’s awkward for everyone else involved

Especially whenever this type of thing happens in public

But June tends to overwhelm you after particularly long back-and-forths

And she’ll do some more teasing after she realizes she’s won and that you can’t take any more of this

But don’t worry- you’ve won against her your fair share of times

And despite her hard exterior, she can get real, real, real flustered if you say the right words and push the right buttons (or in this case, touch the right places)

And luckier for you- you just so happen to be the only one who knows just exactly how to break through

[girlkisser13]

avatar the last airbender masterlist

avatar aang

azula

jet

katara

mai

sokka

suki

toph beifong

ty lee

zuko

[azurlily]

Hey there hope you’re doing well I don’t know if you’re still taking your requests at the moment. But if you are here’s one I would like Some head canon for Azula shocking, I know and Mai Tylee and Suki With an OC who likes to sleep topless If you’re comfortable with that or interested

I'm so sorry! I thought I posted this 3 days ago and I check my account and notice it isn't there. I checked my drafts and saw it🤦🏽‍♀️. The gif of Suki I'm using is the only one with just her(no other characters in the picture), if anyone could find more with just her I'd be so thankful!!

Also does anyone know why when I press my stuff(my posts) tumblr says it doesn't exist. Yet I'll scroll down in my acc and find it. It's confusing and I'm going to have to fix a bunch of stuff because of it.

Ozai's Angel's + Suki

When fem!reader sleeps topless.

Azula

Y'all ever sent hat shocked pikachu meme? Yeah that's Azula the first time she sees you sleep topless.

I imagine it was your first night sleeping in the same bed, and you just threw your shirt off. No hesitation. Azula turned and just stared are your bare back. You still had pants/shorts on so she assumed you were going to change. Although in front of her? Really? So bold...

Instead when you turn towards the bed to lay down, you hear the loudest little squeak! It's probably one of the only times Azula will ever act like that. It's just so surprising that you'd frivolously in front of her.

"What do you think you're doing?"

You would look over ins surprise and Azula would immediately turn around.

"Something wrong, zula?"

Azula will stomp her foot and turn back towards you, her eyes cast downwards. You didn't see anything wrong with your clothing choice seeing as you distinctly remember mentioning this to Azula multiple times before.

"You have no shirt and nothing to conceal your chest! Just what are you trying to do on our first night...disgusting!"

Of course Azula didn't mean that last part, but she said it anyway.

You just stared at her for a few moments and then laughed, if you're this far in the relationship(and it wasn't forced) you've learned Azula a lot better than most.

"I'm going to lay down, when you're comfortable: come join me?"

Just wait it out and within a few minutes you'll feel shuffling in the bed. Azula wont touch you in anyway, even to wake you up. The next few days will be her getting comfortable with sleeping next to you like this. Within a month(maybe longer if this is something that truly surprised her about you) she'll be spooning you and refusing to explain why. Don't ask either or she will stop.

Mai

The most calm about the entire situation. That doesn't mean Mai isn't surprised, she's the complete opposite in fact. Mai just doesn't show her emotions like others.

As you two were getting in bed after a long day of doing everything Azula wanted...and complaining about it when she wasn't listening. You and Mai just wanted to relax together.

It doesn't matter if it was the first time you slept together or if you simply always wore a shirt to make her comfortable. Either way Mai has to ensure she's in the right reality when you- in front of her and with no shame -begin to undress.

Mai is(despite popular belief) very awkward. Especially around the girl she's oh so in love with. Mai has, on multiple occasions, not said a single word to you for an entire day. Simply because you made her too 'flustered' to function and she was afraid that she might say something less than appropriate for the situation.

So Mai doesn't say anything. She stares, though. Her eyes don't leave you body the moment she notices what you're doing. It's already hard for her to look away when you have clothes on, but this?! You must be trying to kill her.

"Mai? Are you okay? I'm sorry should I put my shirt back on?"

That's about the only thing that will get her attention. Mai looks up at your face instead of your chest. It takes her a second to recognize your words. They turn her a slight pink, which she looks away as to not show you.

"No. It's fine. Warn me next time. . .please."

Mai has a tendency to make herself seem cold and distant for fear of hurting you. Unknowingly though, that's what ends up hurting you in the end.

You lay in the bed, turned away from Mai. You hear a slight rustle in the bed before a small voice speaks up. Not something you'd expect from her normally.

"I think you look pretty; I-I love you."

Your heart melts.

Ty Lee

A lil' NSFW

Ty Lee is the one who reacts the sweetest. I fully believe that Ty lee has seen some things from being in the circus and all. She doesn't react coldly like Mai nor is she embarrassed like Azula. Ty lee is simply happy her partner trusts her so much as to be naked around her.

You two had been sore from a long day and after bathing(separately) you headed to your room together. Ty lee sleeps in a loose shirt and shorts, she's very open with her body as long as it's her partner.

Truly, she flirts with others but you're her sun. The only person she would truly share her body with.

You take off your shirt with your back turned to Ty lee. Sometimes she wishes you would look at her when she undresses. It makes her feel better about her body, knowing her partner likes it.

Ty lee turns and sees you with no shirt. She just stares for a moment before turning back around, she assumed you were still changing and just waited a little longer.

"Uhm, are you done changing yet?"

You told her yes and she turned around. Nearly tripping over herself.

"Are you going to sleep without a shirt?!"

Ty lee barks out a bit of laughter with her words. She realized you were as soon as she said it. You smiled and simply nodded while Ty lee got a little closer to you. She enjoys your body, it's the most beautiful thing in the world to her. So it is incredibly hard for her to look away.

"You know I think you should sleep like this every night. You look. . .cute."

Ty lee pulls herself closer to you, your bodies press together. Your chests more specifically. Ty lee presses her lips to yours and you slowly lead eachother to the bed. Before you two find yourselves under the covers you hear her whisper.

"Your body's so beautiful; I'd like to see all of it."

Suki

I'm sorry if this isn't as accurate to Suki's character as you'd like!(I'm also sorry Suki's is shorter than the others)

Suki is definitely the most bashful, but in a way the least surprised. I'm more than sure she's seen her fair share of female bodies from the Kyoshi Warriors. The only difference is you're her partner, her one and only.

Suki is a very devoted lover, but(and were going off assumption) you're the first woman she's been with. So she feels safer than she would even wirh her closest friends.

As you two were heading in and getting the first bit of proper rest in a while. You didn't think about your sleeping conditions, you were just tired and uncomfortable in your own skin. As you take your shirt off you hear a loud, strangled cough behind you.

"Oh, I didn't realize you were going to change in front of me."

You laid down in the bed and turn towards Suki who looked away. She wasn't wearing her makeup, but she was still in her uniform.

"You should probably take that off. It'll be uncomfortable to sleep in."

Suki just stares at you dumbfounded, some days she wonders where her love for this idiot came from. Suki undresses, not fully knowing if you're watching or not. Her face reddening.

"Do you feel safe like that with me?"

Suki has been emotionally stunted due to her past. Many days, after meeting you, she felt like you'd find someone more devoted and leave.

That because she was a Kyoshi Warrior she wouldn't be able to fully love you.

You hum quietly, you're too tired to answer. Instead you slowly open your arms up from the bed. Suki gets in bed and snuggles into you. Her head pressing against your neck as she peppers kisses.

"I love you, you surprise me everyday."

No one in their right mind can tell me all of those girls don't have trauma. So I tried to sprinkle a little bit of that in there.

[nickeverdeen]

Can you do headcannons for Katara and Ty Lee comforting the reader who has severe depression? (can be gender neutral)

Hey, love, are you okay? You can talk to me if you wanna or yk message me or I can give you my IG and you can DM me if you want to. I love you 💚

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Katara and Ty Lee comforting reader who has a severe depression

Katara

Katara provides a safe space for you to express your feelings without judgment

She listens attentively, offering her full attention and empathy

Katara acknowledges your feelings as valid and understandable

She assures you that it’s okay to feel overwhelmed and that you are not alone in your struggles

Katara gently encourages you to prioritize self-care

Whether it’s engaging in activities you enjoy, getting enough rest, or seeking professional help if needed

She emphasizes the importance of taking small steps towards healing

Katara provides unwavering emotional support to you, offering comforting words and reassuring gestures

She lets you know that she’s there for you, no matter what

Katara may share her own experiences with overcoming adversity or dealing with difficult emotions, showing you that you are not alone in your struggles and that there is hope for a brighter future

Katara offers physical comfort to you through hugs, gentle touches, or simply being present with you

She understands the healing power of physical affection and provides it in a supportive and non-intrusive manner

Katara encourages you to express your emotions through healthy outlets such as journaling, art, or talking to trusted friends and family members

She creates a safe environment where you feel comfortable sharing your thoughts and feelings

Katara reassures you that you are loved, valued, and worthy of support

She reminds you that you have strengths and qualities that make you unique and resilient

Katara may offer practical help to you, such as assisting with daily tasks or chores, preparing meals together, or helping you find resources for professional support if needed

Katara understands that recovery from depression takes time and patience

She assures you that it’s okay to take things one step at a time and that she will be there to support you every step of the way

Katara checks in regularly with you to see how you’re doing and to offer ongoing support

She shows genuine concern for your well-being and wants to ensure you feel supported and cared for

Katara celebrates your small victories and milestones in your journey towards healing

Whether it’s getting out of bed, reaching out for help, or engaging in self-care activities, she acknowledges your progress and encourages you to keep moving forward

Ty Lee

Ty Lee sits beside you, offering her comforting presence without pressuring you to talk

She understands the value of silent companionship during difficult times

Ty Lee places a hand on your shoulder or gives you a comforting hug, conveying her support and understanding through physical touch

Ty Lee listens attentively as you share your thoughts and feelings, validating your emotions without judgment

She offers words of encouragement

Reminding you that you are strong and capable of overcoming your challenges

She suggests engaging in activities that you enjoy to help distract from negative thoughts

Ty Lee offers affirmations and positive affirmations, reminding you of your worth and value as a person

Ty Lee ensures that the environment is safe and comfortable for you, dimming the lights, playing soft music, or providing blankets to create a soothing atmosphere

She gently encourages you to seek professional help or confide in someone you trust if you are struggling to cope with your depression

Expressing gratitude for your presence in her life, emphasizing the positive impact you have had on her and others

Ty Lee encourages you to prioritize self-care activities

Such as getting enough sleep, eating nourishing meals, and engaging in activities that might bring you joy

Ty Lee acknowledges your progress, no matter how small, and celebrates your achievements along the way

She validates your emotions, acknowledging the complexity of your feelings and reassuring you that it’s okay to not be okay sometimes

Ty Lee helps you reframe negative thoughts into more positive and empowering perspectives, promoting a mindset of self-compassion and resilience

She reassures you that she is there for you unconditionally

She’s offering her support and companionship through your journey toward healing

[mbruben-stein]

Can you do hceadcannons for Katara and Ty Lee helping their male friend through bad depression? (gender neutral)

Katara and Ty Lee Helping their friend s/o going through depression.

~Katara~

Katara notices that her friend s/o has been acting differently lately, becoming withdrawn and distant.

She confronts s/o about it, expressing her concern and offering her support.

S/o opens up to Katara about their struggles with depression, feeling overwhelmed and hopeless.

Katara listens attentively, validating s/o's feelings and assuring them that they are not alone. Katara suggests seeking help from a therapist or counselor, emphasizing the importance of mental health and self-care.

She encourages s/o to engage in activities that bring them joy and relaxation, such as painting, dancing, or meditating.

Katara also offers to accompany s/o on walks or outings, providing a comforting presence and a listening ear.

Together, they create a self-care plan for s/o, including daily affirmations, exercise, and healthy eating habits.

Katara checks in regularly with s/o, offering words of encouragement and reminding them of their worth and strength.

Through Katara's unwavering support and understanding, s/o begins to see a glimmer of hope and resilience, knowing that they have a true friend by their side.

~Ty Lee~

Ty Lee is incredibly perceptive and intuitive, so she immediately notices when their friend s/o starts to withdraw and show signs of depression.

Despite their bubbly and carefree exterior, Ty Lee is actually very empathetic and caring, so she takes it upon herself to help s/o through their struggles.

Ty Lee spends hours talking with s/o, listening to their feelings, and offering comfort and support. She always knows the right things to say to make s/o feel better.

Ty Lee also encourages s/o to engage in activities that bring them joy, like painting or going for walks in nature. She knows that these things can help lift y/n's spirits.

Ty Lee is not afraid to confront s/o about their negative thoughts and behaviors, but she always does so with love and understanding. She wants to help s/o see their own worth and potential.

Ty Lee's presence alone is a source of comfort for s/o. Just having her around brings a sense of peace and positivity to s/o's life.

Ty Lee's unwavering support and love help s/o navigate through their depression and come out stronger on the other side. With Ty Lee by their side, s/o knows they are never alone in their struggles.

[amphibiahawks321]

Mai : Oh man...

Zuko : Hm? What's wrong?

Mai : Y/N and Ty lee had their first fight...

Zuko : Wow... That's new

Mai : I know right? With how much they always love each other and always near each other I'm surprised

Zuko : When did their argument happen?

Mai : Like 10 minutes ago-

Ty lee : I'M SO SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO CALL YOU A BIG FART!

M!Reader : AND I DIDN'T MEAN TO RAISE MY VOICE A LITTLE BIT HIGHER TO YOU!

Mai : Well that was quick...

Zuko : They look like two pandas clinging onto each other...

[sweetsugarcakes]

Hello, hope you’re having a good week I was wondering if you would be interested in doing a head cannon for azula mai and Tylee x reader separately reader hasn’t lost their V card

when reader hasn’t lost their virginity

Ozai angels

[slight nsfw warning

characters are aged up]

Azula

has experience:

-she honestly made fun of you

-she scoffed at you but she broke down and accepted to help you out

-she’s a bit demanding and insulting when coming to it because she wants it how SHE wants it. She would say, “hey! that’s not right!” or “come on do better than that!”

- soon later once you got the hang of it she’ll start praising you left and right with a big grin on her face

-when you two are done, having her smile on her face she traces your jaw and neck with her long nails an whispered “I guess your not an idiot at all.” She loves you trust me.

hasn’t:

-she’ll be too embarrassed to admit it

-she’ll deny it to the end but when you said it haven’t either she’ll start to say, “I do know how it goes just…never got to do it for real”

-she’s also still demanding but not like that just wanting more of it

-she’ll claw your skin since it was too much since she never got to experience it

-after she would just be so speechless for the first time, she never felt this way before. It was good.

Mai

has experience:

-she was surprised to say the least but also annoyed not by you just by that she has to explain everything

-she would be nice about it she’ll calmly guide you, “keep going your doing alright.” or “take your time your new to this.”

- she makes you comfortable to learn and be less nervous around when doing things intimately

-she would guide you to make her feel good and you learn the best from her

-after she’ll smile at you and said you did good as she laid with you and pressing a kiss on your forehead

hasn’t:

-she wasn’t nervous or anything just a little bit worried that she’ll ruin the experience

- but you made her feel better once you said you never expierenced it either

- she said on her calming voice “that’s nice. at least we can both mess up without worrying.”

- during it you never saw much emotion from her before which was something you loved seeing. She didn’t even know she could experience that.

- after eveything she was smiling and satisfied while laying on your chest

Ty lee

has experience:

- she was so caring and nice

- she’ll gladly help you through it, she guides you what makes her feel good

-she’s a PRAISER she’ll say to you, “your doing so good” or “just like that”

-she would tell you what to do in the nicest way ever where if you mess up she’ll be understanding

-after she’ll continue praising you for doing good and kissing you

hasn’t:

- she was also nervous

-she was glad when you weren’t expierenced

-with a smile she said “I’m glad we can experience this together!”

-during it she was worried about messing up in pleasing you, but you eventually calmed her down which made her enjoy it more

-after you too cuddled as she kept saying how good it was and it was the best thing ever

[wingedcupcaketimemachine]

Avatar: The Last Airbender Masterlist

❤️=Romantic 💛=Platonic 💔=Angst ☁️=Fluff

❤️‍🩹=Hurt/Comfort

Imagines/Oneshots

Aang x Reader

Katara x Reader

Zuko x Reader

Zuko x Childhood Friend!Reader (Fem!Reader) ❤️

Toph x Reader

Azula x Reader

Sokka x Reader

Suki x Reader

Ty Lee x Reader

Mai x Reader

Jet x Reader

Character x Character

Headcanons

Aang x Reader

Katara x Reader

Zuko x Reader

Toph x Reader

Azula x Reader

Sokka x Reader

Suki x Reader

Ty Lee x Reader

Mai x Reader

Jet x Reader

Character x Character

Completed Series List

Ongoing Series List

[urlocalnonbinarybastardwrites]

OMG I AM SO SORRY 😭😭😭 I DIDNT SEE THAT OMG SO SO SORRY Ok I fixed it I think

Can you do a match making thing For me (ATLA and PJO&Media)

I am around 5’4 1/2 skinny around 119 Pounds I have Pale skin and a lot of freckles most on my arms I have Hazel/Green eyes but sometimes people say they are Yellow? I have Long wavy brunette hair with Blond highlights (my hair reachs my waist) that’s usually is in a braid or Bun (Sometimes I will add flowers For like Vibes)

I have a cottage core style but I usually wear pants and t-Shirts ( my best picture is me with a white button colored shirt and Brown pants )

I am a Aquarius ♒️ and I have Severe trust issues and very much needs attention every five seconds ( I have tried to fix it)

I am Asexual

I am 18+

Hobbies

Fish,Horse ride,paint,draw,Hunt,Sleep,Garden

My pronouns are she/her my gender is Girl

Personality

I am kinda very like book wormy I do not like going out but also like I do dumping on friends but I am also very protective of friends and sweet

( I have jumped a girl though 😐)

I am also very insecure

Fun facts

I have a total of 95 Scars

my right hand has sensitive skin from a burn

I have 4 pets (3 dogs one cat)

I have several nicknames Like (Bie and Berry Allen)

I have read a total of 104 Books

I am a germaphobe You steal my food I Bonk you With a rock (My poor cousin dude )

Your Fandom Ship(s): Ty Lee (ATLA) and Frank Zhang!

(I think you and Ty would be amazing together because she hasn’t had a lot of loyal friends in her life that haven’t just been using her for taking advantage of her and whenever you come along you are essentially her angel, she lives for how sweet and considerate you are. She would love reading with you and also loves pets. She is also very clingy so if you need attention she’s totally in and I think she’s the same with trust issues, as stated before and you both have similar issues to work through!)

(I think that you and Frank would get along very well. He appreciates your loyalty and he’s a very sweet soul, I think you two would have a lot of fun hanging out and also he would totally shapeshift and chill with your pets, especially if it makes you laugh. I could see you two together the most out of everyone and I think because he feels ignored a lot of times, he likes a more clingy partner.)

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what you want

summary: you and taeyong have been best friends since college, sharing your adult lives side by side—your flower shop, his branding firm, countless shared memories. but as you near your 30s, the yearning to become a mother grows unbearable. during a reunion trip to jeju island, a tipsy conversation turns into something tender, raw, and irreversible. what begins as comfort and shared vulnerability becomes something deeper—intimate confessions, unspoken love, and the beginning of a quiet forever.

pairing: bestfriend taeyong x fem!reader

genre: slow-burn, friends to lovers, emotional smut, soft romance, hurt/comfort, domestic fluff, eventual pregnancy.

warnings: breeding kink, unprotected sex (consensual, emotional context), impregnatio, pregnancy mention, emotional vulnerability, suggestive adult themes (18+), heavy romantic tension with soft resolution.

wc: 4,5K

notes: hi hiiii, okay so i've been dying to read smutty taeyong fics lately and it's been ALMOST impossible to find 😭 like 90% are mxm and there's barely any tae x reader content out there... if anyone has recs pls drop them in the comments ily. alsooo it's probably painfully obvious by now that i'm obsessed with the whole breeding kink + domestic fluff combo BYE that's literally my favorite thing ever 😩🫠💗

you’ve always been close to taeyong.

since college, really—when you met in that ridiculously stuffy marketing class during your second year. he was late that day, hair still damp from a rushed shower, a printed branding portfolio tucked under one arm, and somehow, he still managed to slide into the seat beside you with an easy smile and that soft voice.

you became inseparable after that. group projects, late-night convenience store runs, silent study sessions that turned into hours of talking about everything and nothing. you built a quiet rhythm with him, one that never required a label or explanation.

you opened your flower shop right after graduation. taeyong built his own creative agency, specializing in branding and design—sleek, intentional, always poetic in its aesthetic. you sent him flowers for his launch day; he designed the logo for your storefront for free. "it’s a gift," he said when you tried to pay him, his voice warm over the phone. "besides, i owe you for all the coffee you bought me during thesis week."

now in your late twenties, things feel stable. solid. your dreams are real. you run a blooming business. taeyong’s agency is doing well. life, on the surface, is soft and good. but there’s one thing that sits heavily in your chest.

you want a baby.

you’ve wanted one for years. even when you were young, you imagined yourself as a mother before anything else—before being a florist, a business owner, a woman navigating city streets with earbuds in and a tote bag full of errands. you crave that connection, the physicality of pregnancy, the quiet intimacy of raising someone who came from you.

but dating? nonexistent. your schedule is tight, your circle small, and the men you do meet are more interested in weekend flings than parenting plans. you’ve been obsessively reading about IVF, sperm donors, even traditional remedies your grandmother used to whisper about. you bring it up to taeyong one night, half-laughing as you scroll through forums.

“i don’t know what to do,” you admit, looking over the rim of your mug at him. “i’m not seeing anyone. i don’t want to wait until i’m forty. and i want to carry them. i want to feel them growing inside me.”

taeyong goes quiet.

he doesn’t have the answers, but he listens. tells you that you’d make an amazing mother. suggests maybe you could consider adoption, but you shake your head gently.

“i want to be pregnant,” you whisper. “i want them to be mine from the start.”

he nods.

he doesn’t push.

a few days later, he messages you.

taeyonggie👺 [11:13am]: remember our old classmates? they’re planning a reunion trip to jeju. want to go? they said you’re welcome too.

you hesitate, then say yes. maybe a change of scenery is what you need. something about the sea and the quiet and the way jeju always smells like citrus and wind.

you don’t expect to feel so at ease.

you arrive together, him beside you on the plane, headphones shared between you as you both doze off mid-flight. you’re staying at a cozy hotel not far from the beach—modern but warm, all wood accents and soft lighting.

there’s a mix-up at check-in.

“two rooms for y/n and taeyong?” the clerk asks.

“no, just one,” taeyong corrects, glancing at you. “two beds, please.”

you nod. it’s nothing new. you’ve stayed over at each other’s apartments before. this is the same. right?

your room has two full-size beds, a window view of the ocean, and barely enough space for both your suitcases. you joke about how you’ll end up tripping over each other, and taeyong just grins, tossing his duffel onto the bed by the wall.

the first two days are calm.

nakamoto yuta—now a travel content creator, all sun-kissed skin and open laughter—is the life of the group. seulgi, working as a creative director for a fashion label, is effortlessly elegant, always with a camera around her neck. also in the group: kwon eunbi, a vocal coach; hwang minhyun, managing a production company; kim seolhyun, running a podcast on pop culture; and kim hanbin, now a choreographer.

you spend your days exploring the island.

taeyong helps you pick tangerines from the orchard. you braid small wildflowers into your hair, and he snaps a photo when you’re not looking. he buys you honey ice cream and insists on carrying your bag when your shoulder starts to ache.

it feels like nothing’s changed.

but there’s a moment.

you’re inside the hotel lounge, grabbing drinks. yuta and taeyong sit near the back, shoulders low, conversation soft between them.

“you still in love with her?” yuta asks, voice easy but not teasing.

taeyong chokes on his drink. coughs. blushes.

“no,” he says, eyes flickering. “i mean, not anymore. that was...college. i’m over it.”

yuta raises a brow. “you sure?”

taeyong doesn’t answer right away. his fingers tap against the glass, slow. thoughtful.

“she wants a baby,” he says eventually. “that’s all she talks about now.”

“so give her one,” yuta shrugs.

taeyong laughs quietly. like it’s ridiculous. like it’s tempting.

he doesn’t bring it up again.

but something shifts.

you notice him watching you a little longer than usual when you laugh. his gaze lingers on the curve of your jaw, the line of your collarbone, the way you absentmindedly rest a hand over your stomach when you’re lost in thought.

you don’t say anything either.

you’re still just friends.

sharing a room.

sharing a life.

almost.

dinner that night is golden.

the kind that stretches out with laughter, grilled seafood, tangerine wine, and flickering lanterns strung up between pine trees. the restaurant is open-air, tucked near the cliffside with a view of the ocean glowing beneath the full moon.

everyone's a little tipsy by the time dessert comes around. yuta’s telling stories about backpacking in morocco and the time he accidentally ended up at a wedding. seulgi keeps taking pictures of everyone's reactions, cheeks flushed from wine. hanbin and seolhyun are arguing about the best era of k-pop choreography. eunbi sings a soft verse of something nostalgic, and minhyun smiles so softly you wonder if he's thinking of someone he left behind.

taeyong is beside you. always beside you. refilling your glass with something citrusy. resting his arm along the back of your chair. letting his knee bump into yours and not pulling away. the heat from him is steady. familiar. almost too much.

later, the drinks keep flowing back at the hotel. minhyun brings out a bottle of plum soju he brought from seoul, and that’s when it really starts. shots. dares. flushed cheeks and slurred memories.

you’re warm. glowing. a little too honest.

“i mean it,” you say, your voice low, shoulders loose as you sit with taeyong on the floor by the balcony door, away from the noise. “i think about it every night. sometimes i dream about it.”

he looks at you, gentle. “dream about what?”

you lean your head against the windowpane, watching the wind rustle the curtain.

“having a baby,” you murmur. “being pregnant. the little kicks. the soft cries. the weight of them on my chest. it’s so clear in my mind. like… i can almost feel it already.”

taeyong swallows.

you’re drunk. not sloppy, just vulnerable in a way you rarely let yourself be.

“i’ve tried not to obsess over it,” you continue, voice quieter now. “but it’s hard. i want it so much. and i know it’s selfish to want the whole experience—the belly, the pain, the birth. i just… i don’t want to feel like i missed it, like i missed the chance to be the kind of mother i’ve always seen myself becoming.”

taeyong doesn’t know what to say. you can feel it in the silence. his fingers curl slightly, brushing the edge of your sweater.

“you’d be such a good dad, you know,” you say suddenly, eyes half-lidded, smiling gently now as the alcohol softens your words. “like… annoyingly good.”

taeyong blinks.

“you’d be the kind that warms up the milk just right. that kisses tiny foreheads. that always carries extra snacks. that reads the bedtime story even when he’s tired. you'd probably cry when they take their first step.”

he laughs under his breath, a little shaky. your words are melting something in him.

“and your baby would have your eyes,” you add, like it’s nothing. “those pretty lashes. and maybe your laugh. and you’d panic the first time they got sick. and hold them all night until they stopped crying.”

he’s staring at you now. full-on. wide-eyed, a little undone.

“you’d be so gentle,” you whisper. “you already are.”

taeyong shifts. swallows again. his voice is rough when he finally speaks. “don’t say that.”

you tilt your head, confused. “why not? it’s true.”

“because,” he breathes, gaze flicking down to your lips for half a second before pulling back to the ceiling. “you’re drunk. and i’m trying really hard not to do something i’ll regret.”

you blink slowly, the alcohol making everything feel suspended.

you’re suddenly aware of how close you are. how intimate this has always been. not the words. not the night. just you and him.

taeyong stands. runs a hand through his hair, frustrated.

“i’m gonna get some water,” he mumbles, stepping away from the room.

you stay behind, heartbeat thudding, his warmth still lingering beside you.

you meant every word.

but you don’t know if he’ll ever believe that.

taeyong returns to the table with your glass of water clutched between his fingers like it’s something to hold himself together. his pulse is still uneven, the weight of your words clinging to him like sea salt in the air—soft but undeniable.

you’re laughing at something when he returns. yuta’s grinning, telling a story about a disastrous photoshoot in cambodia that involved a monkey, a drone, and his own foolish confidence. your cheeks are still flushed, but your expression dims a little when your eyes catch his, like you can feel the shift. like you remember what you said.

taeyong sets the glass in front of you gently, and you whisper a quiet “thanks” without looking up.

he doesn’t sit down again. instead, he hovers, letting the chatter of the group wash over him, standing on the edge of it all. seulgi pulls hanbin into a debate about concept staging in idol tours, seolhyun’s already half-asleep on the couch, and minhyun is texting someone with a small smile. the night has thinned out. the fire outside has died, leaving only the dim golden lights strung overhead and the soft hum of a playlist playing someone’s nostalgic mix of late 2010s ballads.

by the time the clock hits nearly two in the morning, someone mumbles about calling it a night.

you blink blearily, your words slurring just a bit now, your weight leaning more and more toward the backrest of the couch. taeyong’s already there before anyone else moves, slipping a hand beneath your elbow and helping you to your feet like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

“come on,” he says quietly, warm breath by your temple. “let’s get you to bed.”

you nod sleepily, your body soft, trusting. your fingers find the edge of his jacket sleeve as he steadies you, and he doesn’t pull away. the walk to the room is silent, the hallways dim and muffled. your steps are clumsy, and he catches you more than once, his hand curling around your waist like second nature.

inside the room, it’s dim and warm. the faint scent of saltwater and clean cotton lingers in the air from earlier. you collapse on the edge of the bed you claimed the night before, one of two queen mattresses sitting side by side with a single nightstand in between. the tension returns with the silence, thick and cloying. he walks to the dresser and grabs a bottle of water, offering it to you.

you drink half of it. then sit there. watching him.

he avoids your gaze at first. fiddles with the hem of his shirt. looks out the window like he might say something—then stops himself.

but you’re still drunk. and honest. and maybe a little bold in the way you never let yourself be.

“you know,” you start, voice quiet, “i wasn’t drunk when i said you’d make a good dad.”

taeyong turns slowly. you meet his eyes.

you swallow thickly, fingers wringing the edge of your pajama top. “i’ve thought about it before.”

he blinks, lips parting like he wants to ask but isn’t sure if he should.

you continue.

"not just in the abstract. not just... you as someone’s dad. but you as my—" you stop, heat blooming up your neck. you exhale. “sometimes, i think about what it’d be like if you were the one.”

he says nothing, but his expression crumbles—something tender and wounded flickering behind his eyes.

“i mean, we’ve been in each other’s lives forever,” you say, softer now. “we grew up together in every way that matters. you’ve seen me fail and get back up and fall apart again. you’ve never walked away. not once. not even when i was unbearable. i trust you with everything. i always have.”

taeyong doesn’t breathe.

you keep going.

“so yeah. i think about it sometimes. about what it’d be like to have your kid. to raise them with you. to wake up to you and a messy little human with sleepy eyes and your stupid laugh. and maybe i’m insane, maybe it’s just my hormones or my loneliness or whatever—but the thought doesn’t scare me. it grounds me.”

you laugh, a little bitterly, wiping at the corner of your eye. “and that’s the worst part. because i know you don’t see me that way. or if you did once, it’s long gone. and i shouldn’t be saying this—i know that. but there’s something about tonight that makes me feel like i’ll burst if i don’t.”

taeyong moves before you can finish.

quiet. careful.

he kneels in front of you. not touching you. not yet. just there, looking up at you like he’s memorizing every curve of your face.

his voice is raw.

“don’t say i don’t see you.”

you meet his eyes.

“i’ve always seen you.”

your breath hitches.

taeyong lets out a quiet, shaky laugh. “you talk about me being a dad like i wouldn’t spend every second wondering how the hell i got so lucky to build a life with you. like i haven’t already imagined it too. maybe not with words. maybe not out loud. but… i have.”

you whisper, “you have?”

he nods.

“every time you smile like that. every time you bring me coffee with your name scribbled next to mine. every time you hug me like home. yes. i have.”

you don’t move.

he reaches for your hand—slow, reverent, like he’s afraid you’ll disappear.

“but i never let myself say it,” he murmurs. “because i didn’t want to mess this up. not with us. not with you. and definitely not like this. but if i’m being honest… the thought of you carrying my child?” he swallows. “that doesn’t scare me either.”

the room is silent.

you stare at him, your fingers trembling in his grip.

you whisper, “then kiss me.”

he does.

not rushed. not heated.

just true.

the kind of kiss that feels like coming home after years of wandering.

like maybe—just maybe—you weren’t crazy after all.

the kiss deepens slowly.

taeyong’s hands are warm on your cheeks, cradling you like you’re the most precious thing he’s ever held. you melt under his touch, your fingers sliding up his neck, into his hair, pulling him closer, closer still—like you’re afraid he’ll vanish if you let go.

he’s the one who gasps first when your lips part just enough to whisper his name. it falls from your mouth like a secret you’ve kept buried for too long, and he swallows it whole.

he pulls back slightly, forehead resting against yours, his thumbs brushing over your flushed skin. you can feel his heart racing beneath his shirt.

“y/n…” his voice is hoarse. “are you sure?”

you nod, soft and breathless. “i’ve never been more sure.”

and there’s something in your voice—something so certain, so full of quiet longing—that makes taeyong inhale like he’s taking you in for the first time.

his lips find yours again, slower now, more deliberate. his touch trails from your face to your waist, pulling you gently into his lap, like he needs you close enough to feel everything—the way your body trembles against his, the way your thighs tighten around his hips, the way your breath stutters when his mouth moves down your neck.

he tastes your skin like a prayer, like something he’s dreamt about in the quiet hours of the night when your voice was the only thing that could calm him down.

you whisper into the space between kisses, into the curve of his jaw, “i want it to be you.”

his breath hitches.

“i want your baby,” you murmur, your hand pressing over his chest, right where his heart is pounding. “i want to carry your child. someone small and perfect and warm, someone who has your eyes… your smile.”

taeyong lets out the softest sound, almost like a whimper, and you feel his fingers tighten on your hips, his body tensing like he’s trying to hold himself back.

you lean into his ear and say it again—this time slower, your voice shaking. “i want your baby inside me, tae.”

his hands slide up your sides, under your shirt, reverent and gentle. “god,” he breathes. “you have no idea what that does to me.”

“tell me.”

he leans back just enough to look at you—really look at you. his pupils are blown wide, his cheeks flushed, lips swollen and parted.

“i think about it all the time,” he says, barely more than a whisper. “what you’d look like with my baby growing inside you. your belly round and soft, your body glowing. coming home to you with your shirt stretched over the bump, your hands cradling it like it’s the most natural thing in the world.”

he presses a kiss to your collarbone, then another, lower. “i want to see you like that. i want to wake up and run my hands over your belly, feel it kick. talk to it. kiss it.”

you whimper, your fingers knotting in his hair. “tae…”

his hands slip beneath the waistband of your shorts, thumbs brushing over your hipbones like they belong there. “i want to fill you up,” he murmurs, voice thick and trembling. “not just for tonight. not just for the fantasy. i want this to meansomething. it does mean something.”

you nod, cupping his face. “i know. it does to me too.”

he kisses you again, deeper now, one hand at the small of your back, guiding you down onto the mattress. the room is quiet, lit only by the moonlight spilling through the window, and everything feels soft. intimate. warm.

he undresses you slowly, carefully, as if every piece of clothing he removes reveals another piece of your heart. your legs wrap around his waist instinctively, pulling him closer until there’s no space between you, nothing but breath and bare skin and whispered names.

when he enters you, it’s slow and deep, like he’s savoring every inch, like he’s trying to memorize the way you feel wrapped around him. your back arches, and he moans into your neck, your name a broken sound on his lips.

you’re both trembling—emotion thick in your chests, tears brimming at the corners of your eyes. because it’s not just sex. not just lust. it’s home. it’s years of friendship and quiet yearning finally coming undone in the safest way possible.

taeyong presses a kiss to your temple and whispers, “you’re perfect. you’re mine.”

you cradle his face in your hands, smiling through the tears. “give me everything, tae. i want to feel you. all of you. i want to feel you stay.”

his rhythm falters, just for a second, overcome by the weight of it all. “i’ll give you everything. i’ll give you a family.”

you tighten around him at the words, gasping.

“i want to make you a mom,” he whispers. “tonight.”

you nod frantically, lips parting, “do it. please. i want to feel it—i want to feel you—when you fill me.”

taeyong groans, hips stuttering, burying his face in your neck. “fuck. y/n…”

you whisper, “put a baby in me, tae.”

he thrusts deeper, harder now, the restraint beginning to crumble. your bodies are slick with sweat, moving together with a kind of desperation that feels like both a beginning and a promise.

when he finishes—inside, just like you wanted—it’s with a gasp, his arms locked around you tight, like he’s scared to let go. and for a long moment, neither of you move.

“i want you full of me,” he says against your mouth, already hardening again. “i want to make sure.”

you nod, dazed. open. warm.

“don’t stop,” you whisper. “please don’t stop.”

and he doesn’t.

he makes love to you over and over again, slow and focused, like each time is another chance to seal your wish into reality. sometimes he holds your hips, watching your face as you fall apart for him. other times he lays you on your side, kissing your shoulder while whispering how beautiful you are, how perfect you’d be with his child inside you.

when dawn breaks, you’re tangled together in silence. your body aches, sweet and sated. your thighs sticky, your heart full. his hand rests on your stomach again, like he’s already waiting.

he is groaning your name, whispering over and over, “mine. you’re mine. our baby. our future.”

you’re crying. he is too.

and when the trembling stops and the world is still again, he kisses your lips, then your cheeks, then your stomach.

“i can’t wait to see you grow,” he whispers, resting his head just below your ribs.

you run your fingers through his hair, heart pounding.

you whisper back, “i hope it has your eyes.”

the sunlight pours through the thin curtains like a slow, golden confession. the air smells like salt and lemon shampoo. taeyong wakes up first this time, his arm heavy over your waist, your back pressed flush against his chest. sunlight filters through the cream-colored curtains, warming the bare skin of your shoulder.

it kisses your bare shoulder first, then the soft curve of your waist, then the scattered marks taeyong left across your chest like constellations only he could read.

you’re the first to stir, eyelids fluttering open to the unfamiliar ceiling of the hotel room. for a second, you forget where you are. but then you shift slightly and feel the weight of an arm draped across your stomach, the steady rise and fall of a chest pressed into your back, and the unmistakable warmth of taeyong’s body, still wrapped around you like a second skin.

his breath ghosts against your nape, slow and deep, and you realize he hasn’t let go of you all night. not once.

you smile.

when you turn your head just enough to see his face, it nearly knocks the air out of your lungs. he’s peaceful like this—softer, younger somehow. his lashes rest against his cheeks, and his mouth is parted slightly, lips still swollen from all the kisses you gave him. his hand, large and warm, is splayed gently across your lower belly, protective and possessive in the same breath.

you reach down and lace your fingers with his.

as if he feels it, he stirs, humming sleepily against your skin. his nose nuzzles into your shoulder. “mmm… morning,” he mumbles, voice thick and low, still soaked in sleep.

you twist around slowly in his hold so you’re facing him. he blinks a few times, eyes still heavy, but when they focus on you, they soften in that way they always have—like you’re the center of his world and he’s been waiting all night just to see you again.

“you stayed,” you whisper, thumb brushing his cheekbone.

he smiles lazily, eyes fluttering shut again. “of course i did. where else would i go?”

you tuck yourself into his chest, your nose against his collarbone. “you feel so warm…”

his arms tighten around you instantly, drawing you closer until there’s no space between you. “you kept me warm first,” he murmurs, and you can hear the smile in his voice. “i didn’t want to let go.”

you stay like that for a while. breathing together. existing.

and then you feel him shift, one hand still resting over your belly, thumb drawing lazy, absent-minded circles over the skin there. he hums, low in his throat. “do you think… do you think it worked?”

your breath catches.

you look up at him, searching his face. he’s watching you carefully now, no longer groggy, eyes wide open and impossibly tender.

“i don’t know,” you whisper. “maybe.”

he leans in, kisses your forehead. then your temple. then the spot just below your eye. “i kind of hope it did.”

you feel your throat tighten with emotion.

“you do?”

“mmhm,” he nods, nudging his nose against yours. “i kept thinking about it last night… the way you’d look months from now. the way i’d get to take care of you. rub your back. cook for you. kiss your belly every morning.”

you let out a small laugh, wiping at your eyes with the back of your hand.

“i’d be so annoying,” you murmur. “always crying. craving weird stuff. complaining about everything.”

he smiles, brushing your hair behind your ear. “you’d be perfect. i’d love you more every day. and our baby… our baby would be lucky.”

you bury your face in his chest, overwhelmed by the sweetness of it. the certainty.

he strokes your back gently. “and if it didn’t happen this time… we try again,” he says softly. “no rush. no pressure. just us. just love.”

you pull back, tearful and smiling all at once. “you want to try again already?”

he grins, lips brushing your cheek. “i want to make love to you every morning for the rest of my life. but yes… also for the baby.”

you laugh, breathless, and he kisses the sound right out of you.

his hands start to wander again—slow, exploring, remembering. he murmurs against your lips, “can i stay inside you today too? just like this… all day?”

you nod, whispering, “don’t leave me empty.”

and he doesn’t.

he makes love to you again—this time slow and languid, under the weight of sunlight and morning warmth. he kisses your face like you’re already glowing. like you’re already carrying a part of him.

when he comes again, deep inside you, he doesn’t look away. he holds you through it. kisses your tears. whispers your name like a promise.

afterward, he pulls the blanket over your bodies, still tangled. still joined. he keeps his hand on your belly, and you both stay quiet, smiling softly.

as if the future is already there.

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Hi there I saw you do avatar the last Airbender would you be interested in doing a Mela Reader? In a poly relationship with azula Mai and Tylee ?

Poly Relationship HCs (Azula, Ty Lee, Mai, Male! Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

vat𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

The girls fight for your attention a lot

And the girls are never really as subtle as they think they are

Only your relationship with Azula is public (something she’s particularly boastful about- especially behind closed doors)

But despite it being in everyone’s best interest, it has caused some fights before

And caused you to get some questions about what is actually going on

You try to claim to the public (or at least the nosy servants that don’t know everything just yet) that you’re all just friends

But it’s really, really, really hard to do when you could have two of the girls pulling on your arms while shouting over your head about an argument you’re not even apart of

And somehow they can be even worse in private

For example, you could just be chilling in your quarters, reading a book to pass the time, and then Ty Lee comes up and cuddles up to you- all find and good

But before you even get a chance to wrap your arm around her shoulder and pull her close…here comes Mai…

…shoving you to the middle of the couch so she could lay on your other side and shove her legs into your lap

Meanwhile, Azula will come busting in the door- yelling at you to come to her for whatever reason

And suddenly it’s your job to quell the sudden argument that started between all three of them

But don’t worry- there have always been enough good days to balance out the bad

It’s the one-on-one time with each of the girls that really helps your relationship grow

The moments where you can be there for them and their worries and fears

And they can do the same for you

Those calm moments between two easily allow for moments where all four of you can be peaceful and happy despite all the stressors that the three most powerful girls in the Fire Nation face on a daily basis

So sometimes it’s explosive, sometimes it’s tense but sometimes your relationship can be just as sweet and happy as anyone else’s- it just needs a little hard work <3

…and for the girls to not gang up against you in random moments because they think it’s funny to go 3 against 1 when you least expect it