#atlas x reader

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Manhattan with Asa Sweet or Atlas May please!

I <3 dilfs

A/n: had to go with Atlas, also of course he and Mitzi are not married here

Prompt used:

[ manhattan ] - when they kiss, one muse can taste the alcohol off their partner’s lips and it only makes them want more

*ೃ༄ cocktail-inspired otp prompts ˚◞♡ ⃗

It was a nice night to just sit in and relax, he owed you that much. He's been working so much and the only thing that Atlas wanted to do was be alone with you.

Taking a sip of his whisky, Atlas tilted his head to the side. He could see the tired expression on your face as you made your way over to him. "Come here my dear." Opening his arms out for you, you practically slipped into his arms.

Your face nuzzling into his neck as you gave a smile up at him. "I'm so happy you are here right now Atlas, I missed you."

Letting out a deep chuckle, he ran his hand down your back then pulled you in for a soft kiss. Your eyes closing tasting the sweetness of the whisky on your lovers lips. It only made you want him more, your fingers clutching his tie tightly.

"I have been working far too much lately, I do apologize for that love." Atlas's eyes darkened for a moment as he easily lifted you in his arms. "I will remedy that. It is wrongful that I've been neglecting you so much."

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you couldn't help but feel giddy as he carried you off to the bedroom. "Wonderful."

[syd-vixious]

you mentioned a while back making a yandere! atlas.. yes !!! i love the first 2 games so much and just watched a burial at sea atlas moments video.. hcs or oneshot, just any content with him would be so so cool! maybe the reader is similiar to jack's/elizabeth's position, someone hes supposed to guide but then gets a little too attached to

A/n: Hi anon! Thank you for the request and sorry it took so long! My life has been really hectic and all over the place recently. But I'll do my best to fulfill your request to the best of my ability! 🫡

P.S. I'm gonna try to make this as gender neutral as I can but it might lean more towards afab!reader due to some of the lines Atlas says to Elizabeth in the dlc. (It's been a minute so sorry if any of this feels rushed or incomplete)

Finders Keepers

You quickly entered the elevator, barely managing to escape the splicers and big daddies that seemed to be around every corner. Despite the predicament you were in, and how many wounds you didn't have enough medical supplies to patch up, you still made it to some kind of safety.

"I can't help Sally if I'm just like everyone else down here," you sighed, "I can't even get back to where I was.."

You leaned against the railing, exhausted to no end as you felt the elevator move to its destination. You groaned internally as you heard the crackle and scratch of the walkie on your hip awakening.

It was that bastard, Atlas.

"If you don't mind me askin', love: why you talkin' to nobody? If I had pegged you for a loon, I might've had second thoughts on our 'arrangement.'" He spoke with a tone that had you gritting your teeth.

You scoffed, "I'll hold up my end. But I better find the girl the way I left her."

"You're in no position to make demands. But I must confess, I do like a bit o' sass in a lass."

You rolled your eyes as you could hear the smirk on his face. Groaning in annoyance, you reloaded your revolver and crossbow. You have to be prepared for anything in this sick and twisted society.

You stepped out of the elevator, thinking you’d be prepared for anything until a pissed off Big Daddy came charging in your direction, not seeing much of a difference between you and some of the splicers that dwelled down here.

You began to run, trying to put as many obstacles between you and the giant creature as possible. You were successful for a while until you were trapped in an old bar, a couple buzzed up splicers clinging to the ceiling with their rusty hooks.

For a moment, you thought you might’ve lost the big guy, until a loud groan and a hard hit to the middle of your back sent you flying into the shelves of liquor. Glass shattered against your skin as they began to sink in and the world became darker around you…

*Time skip to two weeks later*

It felt like your head was buzzing. Your brain pounding in your skull as if it was being asked to be let out. Your body felt sore, the world around you slowly fading into existence as you slowly regained consciousness.

"Folks say it's only a matter of time until Atlas's entire mob comes out waving the white flag..." The announcer on the radio in front of you said before fading out into static.

You groaned from the sharp sound, brows pinching together from the pain in your head. You went to raise your hand to hold your head only to realise you were tied down on a chair.

Once your vision became clear, you could see the shadow of a man smoking a cigarette in front of you, a Rapture building crumbling to pieces just outside the window.

"Two weeks.." said the man.

"Huh.. w-what..?" You grunted.

"You've been down two weeks, love. Feckin' doctors, better off hiring monkeys if they're gonna harm what's mine in the same way." It took a moment before you realised Atlas stood in front of you.

You groaned, glaring at the back of the man's skull, "Our deal was to get you out of prison. What did you expect? To win your little civil war for you too?"

He chuckled, throwing his cigarette onto the ground, not needing to stomp on it due to the water leaking through the cracks in the ceiling.

"No, no, no," he turned around, slowly walking into the standing light that was shining in your face the whole time, "You see, that was the plan at first. To have you find my Ace in the Hole and bring Ryan down alongside the other pricks that dwell down here."

He slowly stalked towards you, resembling a hungry lion hunting its gazelle. "However, things change and unfortunately," he slammed his hands onto the arm rests your wrists were still tied to, causing you to jump in your seat, "you ain’t got a choice in the matter."

He stood up straight, circling you with a glint in his eye that you couldn't quite make out. "So now, lass, you belong to me."

You couldn't tell if the bumps on your skin were from the cold air or his words.

"Wait, what? The hell are you talking about? We had a fucking deal, Atlas!" You grunted, shifting uncomfortably in your seat.

He placed one hand on your thigh the other on your chin, his cigarette and alcohol-laced breath fanning your face, "I need you to get something through your pretty skull of yours, love. You will listen to me, you only belong to me. And if you don’t follow those simple, little rules…”

He takes a step back, grabbing one of the lobotomy tools on the table, “…I’ll take matters into my own hands.”

[everydayyoulovemeless]

Breaking Control ↠ Atlas

➼ Word Count » 0.6k ➼ Warnings » Manipulation, this takes place during Burial At Sea ➼ Genre » Platonic/Romantic

"I'm done, Atlas.." You muttered, gripping tiredly at your elbows, "I can't keep doing this.."

He doesn't say anything immediately, only glancing in your direction before returning to the morse code contraption sitting on the desk. After an uncomfortable stretch of silence, he stops studying the clicks and stalks toward you.

"What are you sayin', love?"

"I'm saying that I want to quit... I want to go back to the life I had before-"

"The one where you had nothing?" He interrupted, "The one I had to carry you out of? Do you know where you'd be without my help?"

You don't answer him. Instead letting out an involuntary shiver as you continue staring out the broad window that displayed the dim ocean floor. The sight of such a vast environment quickly lost its charm the longer you stayed in Rapture. The allure and wonder it once struck you with was now replaced with dread and regret for ever coming down in the first place. Look at where all that drive for adventure got you.

His hands came to rest firmly on your shoulders, gentle for now, but you weren't sure how long it'd last.

"You'd be dead." He whispers softly, loving how much smaller - how much weaker you are compared to him. He's got you on strings with no intention of cutting you loose, not now at least.

"You think Ryan'd welcome ya back with open arms?"

"I just don't want to have to hurt anybody anymore..." You sighed, moving your gaze to your feet to avoid looking at him in the reflection of the glass.

"Hurt anyone? D'you mean those little monsters who run around collecting Adam?"

"Those aren't anybody, dear," He continued after you had nodded to his question, "They're merely tools. I wouldn't be surprised if they couldn't feel sympathy altogether."

"They're little girls!" You protested, spinning to face him.

"Not anymore, they're not." He chuckled dryly, arms now crossed over his chest, displeased with how combative you've started to get.

"It's horrible, the things you're doing!" You cried out, desperate to find some sort of humanity locked away somewhere within him. "You can't keep doing this to them! You shouldn't! It's immoral!"

You flinched back as his hand came up to grab at you.

"You're not going to quit until that girl gets back with what we need, do you understand?" He growled, gripping your chin tightly, forcing you to look into his eyes. "I don't care what you do after."

He let go of your face roughly as he walked back toward the machine that hadn't stopped tapping.

A tear slowly made its way down your face as you realized how hopeless your situation truly was. He wasn't going to let you leave, and if he did, it'd mean you'd be killed.

Turning yourself to face the window again was the only thing that felt right at that moment. Maybe if you envisioned it hard enough you'd feel that same wonder and amazement that flooded you when you had first stepped foot into this awful city. Maybe you'd be able to imagine yourself living a life far away from Atlas, or even the ocean in general.

All your eyes wanted to focus on was his reflection which was plastered by the faint light hanging above him as he scrawled the code down. You sneered at it for a moment before sighing tiredly. What a dreadful place to find yourself in.

[bardoftheshire]

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[frickingnerd]

atlas with a curious s/o

pairing: atlas x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, established romantic relationship

you always worried that your curiosity could be overbearing to some people and that you asking questions or talking about your interests would only annoy others

but with atlas, you're visibly at peace, as he so clearly loves to listen to you talk and tell you about anything you might be curious about

he loves to listen to you talk about some new things you discovered while he's chopping some wood 

and he'll always say a few things here and there to remind you that he's been listening to every word you said

he also makes an effort to bring along anything that you could be interested in – rare flowers, cool looking pebbles or some leafs or plants that have a nice color

he always loves to see you face light up when he gifts those things to you and he loves to hear you talk about them after you studied them! 

[stanathanxoox]

I'll be here for you

gif not mine

Solitary character cuddling objects like plushies or blankets or pillows bc they can't stand to touch or be touched by other people (due to sensory problems or simple boundaries) - Atlas x reader (the elementalists

You found your sister sitting in the dorm you room both shared, what shocked you the most was that she was sitting on her bed, snuggled underneath a soft blanket and snuggling into a soft but tattered looking soft toy.

“Atlas? Is everything alright?” you ask worry lacing your voice as you make your way further into your room, she looks up at you and you can see the tears that are streaming down her cheeks and says

“No” you wrack your brain trying to remember if there was anything about today that could’ve triggered this kind of reaction from your sister and then you remember, the story she had told you about her caregivers and how they had tried to protect her but had been killed in doing so by Raife. You take a couple steps towards her and try to offer her some comfort and she shakes her head

“Please, not now Y/N. When I’m ready, I’ll come and find you but right now I think I’d like some time to myself” she says and you nod, a small frown overtaking your face, but you get it, knowing your twin well enough to know that she needs time to process and work through things before being able to face the world when she’s vulnerable.

“Well, I’ll be with the others when you’re ready Atlas. Remember, I love you, always” you say to your twin and she offers you a watery smile and a head nod.

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[bloodyboi]

[miiyas]

“satoru, quit it.”

“you hate me, don’t you ? you hate to see your husband happy, is that it ? this is some cruel and unusual punishment against me, right ?”

you strain your muscles as you struggle to pop another gummy in your mouth, your husbands big hands holding yours back without a twitch on his face, his bottom lip pouting and, despite having the mask over his eyes, you could tell his eyes were glossing and practically on the brink of spilling tears. he wraps an arm around your waist, a hand slithering under your shirt to rub circles on your stomach, like the small action of intimacy might make you share your snack … damn you, gojo !

“satoru, lemme eat. in. peace !” leaning in, you use the muscles in your neck to reach for your hand, the shining gummy practically teasing you as it sparkles under the lighting of your office. though, your husband keeps your hand steady, gentle fingers holding your wrist with all the care he has.

gojo leans his head on your shoulder and the ends of his pale hair tickles your neck, the sly pout he had on his lips making you grit your teeth. “c’mon, honey. don’t be petty. please ? can i have one ?”

“the kids gave these to me ..!!” you strain out, struggling to free your other arm from the tight grip that satoru’s arm had around your waist.

“sharing is caring.” he grumbles, then, he lets out a dramatic gasp, the arm that looped around your waist tightening as a face of betrayal and shock crossed his face. “you don’t care for me ! my wife doesn’t care for me !!” satoru whines on your shoulder and slumps his body weight onto you, making you stumble. his forehead leans on the back of your neck as he pepper it with kisses, sending goosebumps down your spine before you turn to smack him on the head.

“satoru gojo !”

“whoops. full name.” the plush of his lips part from your neck with knowing caution, yet he doesn’t move anywhere away from you. with a growing grin, satoru brings a hand over the mask on his eyes and pulls it down with a finger, letting it loop around his neck. with a bat of his pretty lashes, he reveals the gloss of his glowing blue eyes, like acting was going to get him somewhere.

“hi, baby. can your ever so wonderful, ever so handsome husband please have a gummy ? just one ?” your lips thin at the sight of his eyes practically crying for you and you can feel rough, calloused hands crawl up your stomach slowly, like he was teasing your patience until he got what he wanted.

“… you’re so irritating.”

“i think i’m more or so irresistible.”

you narrow your eyes and frown and before relaxing your muscles and you swear you could see stars in the mans eyes. your fingers float towards satoru’s mouth and, like a child deprived of candy, he takes the bite and practically falls over, cheeks flushing pink and both arms wrapping around you.

“my wife loves me !!”

“can you quit touching me while at work ..?!”

[dollyfetti]

"can you just try?" your boyfriend gruffs, his tone gentle as he folds his arms. sitting across from you at a quiet cafe, his fingers lightly caress the back of your hand, sending a flutter through your chest. he's asking you— again— to order for yourself, just this once. he promised, "it'll feel good, trust me," but the thought of speaking up sends a shiver down your spine. you can't even remember the last time you asked for something from anyone.

"yeah, but it's their job to serve you..." he grunted with a tiny chuckle when you'd told him this the last time.

"i know, but i still feel bad..!" you muttered, twisting the hem of your maxi skirt around your fingers. he had grinned, pressed a kiss to your forehead, and let it go.

until now, of course.

he remembers when you were rambling to him one night, frustrated with how you could never speak up for yourself in any situation. you'd felt like a loser. (you are, but he refrained from saying so at the moment hehe)

"just try." he repeats, offering a rare, almost tender smile. you nod, a tiny smile pulling at your lips in response. the waitress comes back, notepad in hand as she asks for your orders, starting with your boyfriend.

"mapu tofu— please." he says, closing his menu with a small nod as she takes it from him.

she smiles, turning her attention to you. your gaze drops back to the menu, but it feels like you’re studying it for the first time. “what would you like?” she hums.

"umm," you mumble breathily. you blink at the many food choices, even though you already know what you want.

"i'll have the.. kimbap, please." you speak lowly, your voice quiet and tentative. your hands cling to the fabric of your skirt, shoulders slightly hunched as you unintentionally try to make yourself smaller.

the waitress leans in slightly, smiling sweetly. "i'm sorry, what was that?"

you feel them both watching you and shrivel in your seat. you inhale sharply, looking up to meet the waitress's gaze before quickly looking back down. "kimbap." you repeat, your voice a little steadier now, though your nerves still tangle in your chest.

she nods, jotting it down before walking away, and you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. you can't help but feel a little proud of yourself.

"jesus christ, felt like i was catching your introvertness." your boyfriend teases.

"shut up," you giggle, sliding your drink towards you.

"wasn't so bad, right?"

you shake your head, taking a sip of your drink as if it might help calm your racing heart.

"told ya so." he smirks, nudging your foot with his under the table

bakugou, aizawa, toji, zuko, eren, kuroo, + your favs !

[c1nnam00n]

me trying not to smile from the fanfic i just read

[beesandberries]

Me as soon as the fic mentions “Y/N” only for it to be described as an OC, being extremely submissive and childish or uses some dumbass pet-name like “puppy”🥀🥀

[awaxagoras]

screaming crying throwing up punching the wall at the thought of leaving kiss marks all over phainon’s stupid cute little face ( ꈍ◡ꈍ) I need to squeeze him like a stress toy ARGHHUGHHHHH

so so so so so happy to be doted on . he’s quite used to being the one to overwhelm you with affection so when u turn it around on him ?? this is it . this is proof that the titans have bestowed their divine blessings upon him (੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭

argghhhhhhh he’s so cute !! you’re cupping his face [ which is the cutest shade of pink right now ] in your hands and he doesn’t think he could stop his smile if he tried . he’s trying to hold them in but giggles escape his lips every now and then [ read: often ] likes to stare at you with those pretty blue eyes [ you can practically see the hearts in them ] while you give him kiss after kiss ( ᵔ◡ᵔ )

wears the kiss marks very proudly . he keeps them on far longer than you expected , especially if you’re at home together . [ I don’t think he’d mind being seen with him but unfortunately for him , such a thing is a bit unbefitting of the deliverer . sigh . what a pity ]

ehehehe and should you sneakily leave a kiss on his face one day ? ( ˵ •̀ ᴗ •́˵) as a chrysos heir , he’s used to receiving attention from the citizens of amphoreus , but for some reason it feels as though more eyes are on him than usual ! so many people are speaking in hushed whispers today , too ! how odd ! aglaea hasn’t informed him of any noteworthy happenings recently — what could possibly be going on ?

he furrows his brows and pouts to himself in confusion when castorice’s eyes widen before avoiding contact with his own and covers her flushed cheeks with her hand when he greets her good morning ( •᷄‎_•᷅ ) did he do something wrong ? mydei is the one to finally clue him in on his , uh , accessory . he lets out an amused scoff at phainon’s expression before nudging him toward a pillar reflective enough to reveal the cause of today’s peculiar events .

oh . . ! he doesn’t need the reflection to know his face has turned pink ; he can feel the heat . phainon can’t bring himself to be upset with you , though [ can’t bring himself to be upset with you over anything , truthfully haha ] the thought of you giggling to yourself somewhere over this silly antic of yours makes him smile (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ

alsoooo , you can’t help notice that you end up being the one to wipe the kisses off of him every time . he simply cannot bring himself to do so . if it were up to him , he’d wear your kisses forever ♡

[bardoftheshire]

(im the anon who asked if requests were open) ooh okok is it okay if i request headcanons with mr atlas bioshock who has an s/o (they/them pronouns please if you're using pronouns) who's incredibly shy, doesn't know how to initiate physical affection without being awkward? they try to do it but after past experiences it just doesn't feel right to them. though, throughout the relationship they grow a bit more confident to ask atlas if they can hold hands or kiss his cheek? just some pure fluff with this dublin man

please take your time with this request, thank you so much!! ♡

Ooh, yes! I absolutely love that (and can write it easily as I'm the same way,) thank you for this!

Atlas x Shy! Reader Headcannons [WIP]

[Atlas (Bioshock 1) x GN! Reader]

[Notes; So, I had a little more trouble writing this and it looks kinda bad as its been a while since I've written a bioshock fanfic and played bioshock 1 (oops) but regardless, its done🤭]

[Warnings; Its a Bioshock fanfic, you know what you're getting yourself into]

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When you first begin dating him, he realizes how distant you are and how you always try to awkwardly push off showing affection in physical ways, maybe even with how you talk as well.

So what does he do? He's confused obviously, so he asks you whats wrong. You explain that some other time you can explain and tell him.

So he doesn't push you to tell him or anything of the such, (what a gentleman, right?) But he does try to make you comfortable when you two are together.

Eventually afterwards you'll partially explain why you're being so distant with him and say you'll try and be better about it, but he reassures you to take your time. So you do.

You get more comfortable to him complimenting you and telling you that he loves you more quickly than you would've thought, he's just really charming and kind, how could you not.

So after a while you then go to hold his hand, its definitely awkward for you but I can just imagine that Atlas is absolutely beaming with happiness.

He's oh so patient with you, like a complete different person when he's with you. He's just much more soft and relaxed when he's with you.

Eventually when you get used to every other form of affection, hugs, holding hands, cuddling(?), you finally get the confidence to kiss him.

Needless to say its a little awkward the first time. I'm talking hes so surprised by the fact that he take a little longer to respond to it and kiss you back, leaving you to believe he didn't enjoy it.

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I posted just for some content and because I need to clear my drafts, so I sorry its not finished but I most likely won't finish it.

[melzula]

well since requests are open i wanted to request a zuko fic?

zuko x waterbender reader in which someone from team avatar walks in on them kissing?

i feel like it’d be funny idk lol 😂

a/n: i love this trope it’s so funny. also it’s like subtly mentioned reader is a water bender since i didn’t wanna just shove it in there awkwardly. anyway hope you enjoy!

summary: a private moment between you and your boyfriend is interrupted by your unsuspecting friends

“Are you sure no one saw you come in here?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” Zuko says with a huff after closing the flaps of your tent. “You know, I’m starting to think you’re embarrassed to be seen with me.”

“You know that’s not true,” you argue with a frown. “I just enjoy having some privacy. I know those guys are going to make a big deal about us being together, and I just want to enjoy our relationship without having to deal with any prying eyes.”

“I know,” he admits with a sigh. “I’m just tired of sneaking around. Do you know how difficult it is not to kiss you or check on you after a fight with my sister? It’s torture.”

“It’s just until the war is over. There’s a lot at stake right now, and it would be a weird time to come clean. It’ll be over before you know it.”

“I hope you’re right,” Zuko murmurs with a frown, one that immediately melts away at the feel of your arms wrapping around his midsection. It’s hard to be upset when you’re smiling up at him with the purest look of adoration in your eyes. Despite everything, all of his flaws and mistakes and cruelty, you love him, and it fuels the warmth inside of his heart knowing he has someone like you. Maybe he would have joined the Avatar and his friends sooner if he knew it would lead him to you.

“At least we’re finally alone,” he notes with a faint smile before leaning down to press his lips against your own in a long awaited kiss. He hasn’t been able to give or receive affection all day, and it isn’t until now with your chest pressed against his own that he’s finally able to truly feel relaxed.

Unfortunately, you’re both too engrossed in each other to notice the rustling of your tent flaps as Sokka and Toph let themselves in without a second thought.

“Hey, y/n, Toph and I are gonna head into town, do you want to- oh, gross!” He cries after catching Zuko and yourself mid lip lock.

You both jump at the intrusion, knocking your head together on accident and groaning in unison at the impact.

“Sokka!” You cry out in embarrassment. “Monkey feathers, don’t you knock?!”

“It’s a tent! There is no knocking!” He yells back defensively, equally as upset as you are. “I can’t believe you guys were kissing!”

“We weren’t kissing,” Zuko argues, his face red with embarrassment. “We were… hugging… with our… mouths?”

“Oh, spirits,” you groan, your palm hitting your forehead in embarrassment at Zuko’s horrible attempt at lying. For a Prince, he has a terrible way with words. You’d think all that time spent with his Uncle would make his vocabulary more eloquent.

“If Toph could see she’d be very upset right now!” Sokka scolds, but the girl beside him simply shrugs.

“Actually, this works out great for me. Katara owes me five gold pieces now,” she says with a grin.

“You guys knew they were dating and didn’t tell me?!” The water tribe boy says in offense.

“I had a hunch, but Katara disagreed, so we made a bet.”

“Enough already! This is mortifying enough as it is,” you groan impatiently. “Sokka, we’ll talk about this later. For now, I need both of you out!”

After getting the two to leave the tent, you shut it closed with an irritated sigh. You’re absolutely humiliated, and you don’t think you can show your face to your friends ever again.

“So much for keeping it a secret,” the fire bender mutters.

“You,” you say with an accusatory finger pointed at the Prince, “need to learn how to lie better.”

“I know,” he admits meekly, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. Sighing, you open your water pouch and tend to the growing bump on his head from your previous collision. You can’t stay mad at him when he looks so flustered and sweet, so instead you merely throw your arms around his neck and pull him back in for another kiss.

You can focus on coming clean later. For now, you just want to enjoy your moment of peace with the boy you love.

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[invincibledc]

₊˚ʚ 🌱 ₊˚✧ ﾟ. 𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑭𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑳𝒀/𝑩𝑨𝑻𝑩𝑶𝒀𝑺 𝑿 𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑯𝑩𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹!𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹

Earthbender!reader who is always barefoot, feeling the earth below their feet and all.

Earthbender!reader who doesn’t mind meeting Terra and being best friends with her! Honestly the best duo that controls earth.

Earthbender!reader who is reckless, but is still a safe person. Despite Bruce always nagging about safety.

Earthbender!reader who is always rebellious along with Jason, Jason loves this earth gremlin who always floors the face with people. Yeah he’s bringing them to crime alley.

Earthbender!reader who Damian doesn’t like because they’re so reckless and ready to get into action. Not their fault that they can just make Damian sink into the ground and force to make him stay there for hours.

Earthbender!reader who doesn’t mind Dick trying to get them to wear shoes. Sure, they’ll wear shoes if the floor is too uncomfortable for them. But still, they live for being barefooted. It’s who they are.

Earthbender!reader who has Tim wanting to see what they can create with their powers. Shocking the smart boy at now they created a whole sculpture out of rocks.

Earthbender!reader who doesn’t care for how the family tries to baby them. Damian, can try. But no way are they letting some short ass boy try and police their freedom.

Earthbender!reader who has gotten thrown into a wooden cage once for timeout. Right after finding out they can bend metal and bended out of the metal cage without a problem.

Earthbender!reader who can bend lava and make a molten lava chamber for villains. Smirking at their own idea.

Earthbender!reader who is the tophest of them all. They don’t give a single fuck.

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What do you think Sokka, Zuko, Korra, Asami, Bolin and Mako would do as aftercare for their S/O?

Oh! I've written aftercare for Korrasami fics before but never for the other characters.

Pairing: Sokka, Zuko, Korra, Asami Sato, Bolin, Mako x Reader

Tags: fluff, suggestive, kissing, naked cuddles, praise, scratches, teasing, lipstick marks, eating together

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A/N: Yes, the things I wrote in my Korassami fics are transferred in here. I've had these headcanons since I started writing Korrasami fics, I can't let go of them.

SOKKA

Is all about that pillow talk. There might be a humble brag thrown in somewhere in there, but generally speaking he wants to make sure you're okay. He's really tuned into how you talk to him after, he's clinging onto every word you as as hard as he's clinging onto you. Starts to sound a bit sleepy as he rambles on, eventually drifting off to sleep next to you.

ZUKO

Doesn't want to make it sound like he's fishing for compliments and praise but he is. Constantly in fact, during the act and especially after. He likes to know he did good, he might have seen it, felt it, but he wants you to let him know even more. His hand is holding yours while he pulls you next to him and he kisses your forehead, affirming to you that he had a good time too.

KORRA

Would really like to cuddle but not before she fetches food and water for you both. It's really important that you both keep your energies up. You never know if you might want a round 2, or 3, or 4. So it's always good to eat and drink afterwards. She will bite and lick your fingers if you try to feed her anything and if you try to steal her food you'll find yourself pinned against the bed.

ASAMI

Smirks at you as she counts the many lipstick marks she left on your body. Her finger tickling you, making you shiver under her touch and she likes it, she likes how easy it is to tease you, wind you up. Maybe she's doing it purposely, maybe she's just helping you calm down and likes the physical contact. Either way she'll leave at least one mark for you to see when you walk up to the mirror.

BOLIN

Pulls you on top of him and snuggles his face against your neck. Don't tell him about the sweat or any other fluids, he doesn't mind one bit, he wants to cuddle with you now. He always makes you feel safe and appreciated, even if he does get rougher if you ask him for some roleplay, he is an actor after all. But he is also mindful not to hold you too hard, he doesn't want to hurt you.

MAKO

Never admits how much he likes the scratch marks you leave on his back, arms and thighs but you always catch him looking at them in the mirror afterwards. As soon as he notices you're fully awake again he rushes to kiss you deeply, his tongue seeking yours. Usually he's pretty stoic but in bed he's always passionate. He wants to return all the affection you show to him on the regular basis.