#kataang smut weekend

[kataang-dungeon]

It's....Oh fff--IT'S COMING!

Smut Weekend will return November 2nd-4th this year.

What?

Smut Weekend. An 18+ event celebrating adult kataang and their sexy post-ATLA shenanigans.

When?

November 2nd-4th, 2024.

What are the prompts?

November 2nd: In the Dark**

November 3rd: All Natural

November 4th: Experimentation

**Note: This is an overlap day with the Kataang Halloween event! Feel free to use any of their spooky prompts and add some spice. Check out Kataang Halloween here: https://www.tumblr.com/kataang-week/760252911548874752/trick-or-treat-kataangers?source=share

What kind of content can I make?

Whatever you're into! Could be art, fic, edits, meta, anything! Just be sure to keep in mind tumblr's nsfw policies and try to leave the sexy stuff under a cut or censor visuals where it's necessary. We don't want your brilliant hard work kept from being shared!

How explicit does it have to be?

If you're more of a fade-to-black or lime-over-lemon kind of person, we want you here, too! Any level of Kataang spice, shown or implied, is more than welcome.

What about too explicit?

There's very little we won't reblog. But if unsure, you can chek out our guidelines (found in the description section), or just send us a DM!

How should I tag my work?

Tag as your heart directs, but the best way to ensure we see your post and reblog it is to tag us @kataang-dungeon. We will also be checking the tag #kataang smut weekend 2024. Content warnings are recommended.

Is it okay if I post late?

Yes! Just don't forget to @ us, as we may not be checking tags later on.

Can I only post on Tumblr?

You can absolutely post your work on other platforms! In fact, some platforms are more lenient with explicit works, so if you have a more explicit version of your work that you feel you can't post onto tumblr, we encourage you to post that version elsewhere and provide a link here for people to view.

Can I submit anonymously?

Yes! Submit anonymously to us in DM and we will share it out for you.

Kataangers, please reblog to spread the word. We're so excited to see what you come up with!

Big thanks for banner by @doodlaang

[tofuandtattoos]

Happy Kataang Smut Weekend 2024 🥳

Link below the cut for the full version!

@kataang-dungeon

[nomycabbages]

Recs for Kataang Smut Weekend

Need some inspiration? Here are some great spicy Kataang stories that fit this year's prompt of "All Natural"

"The Definition of Insanity" by Sifu_Hotman

"When Katara gave in to her desires and placed a slow, open-mouthed kiss atop his clothed erection, Aang couldn’t control the automatic jolt of his hips toward her face nor the surprised-sounding gasp that left his parted lips because that indirect touch of her lips against him felt so much better than he had been prepared for. Now he was worried that maybe they should stop. Maybe he wouldn’t be able to control himself.

“Katara I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—“

“Don’t.” She firmly stopped him with the ghost of a smirk on her lips that told Aang he truly didn’t have a thing to apologise for. “Means I’m doing something right, doesn’t it?”"

"The Tide Commands" by SifuGrapefruit

"What to do now. They had planned on kissing and touching, but not moving. Everything but moving. They didn’t realize just how badly moving was fed by everything else until they tried it and Aang groaned, pushing beyond the point of filling her. 

“I think we overestimated ourselves.”

Aang laughed against her neck, and the sound had never felt so good. “No kidding.”"

"Love is Hard When You're Young" by flameohotwife

"The instant she pressed her hips to his she gasped. So that’s what he meant by ‘enjoying it a little too much,’ she thought, feeling giddy and surprisingly proud. She pulled away just enough to flick her eyes down to where she could feel his hardened staff pressing into her hip bone, before looking back at him with a mischievous smile. She saw a storm in his grey eyes. Desire was swirling with embarrassment, but love was the predominant emotion presented to her, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by her own feelings for the young man in front of her."

[benwvatt]

call me, beep me, if you wanna reach me

my entry for kataang smut weekend 2024! for day 1 (in the dark) <3 @kataang-dungeon

ao3 link | rated E | 5.3k

hey, can you call at 8 tonight? can’t stop thinking about you today. i really really need to see you naked 🧡

It's been two months since leaving grad school for the summer, and Aang really, really misses his girlfriend.

It was pretty easy to guess what’d happen after she texted a couple hours ago.

hey, can you call at 8 tonight?

can’t stop thinking about you today. i really really need to see you naked 🧡

And it’s so fucking easy to take Katara apart across a laptop screen and hundreds of miles, words dripping from Aang’s lips like honey 一 like, honey, how long have you been like this? so needy for me and tonight, YES, spirits, I’m just begging for release too. i need you and i need you so badly i’m just shaking with the want of you, with the idea of you above me, thighs on mine, your mouth sweet as i desire you, kissing your fingertips, your knuckles, your palms 一

It’s easy to tease Katara once they’re on the call, the sight of her familiar tapestries and beadwork hanging in her room. She’s so wet for him, whining, cursing Aang’s name to the heavens and the bedroom ceiling. Two fingers deep, then three. That peach-bright blush on her face darkens.

She begs for his mouth on her cunt (“Aang, Aang, babe, FFUUUCK, I want you,”); gets so loud when he praises her. One hand circles her nipple, the other between her legs.

Aang sighs in his bed, another moan slipping out. “OhhH, yeah, Katara. Fuck, I want that too — as soon as you’re here, I’ll be yours.” Aang spreads his wetness over the tip, takes himself faster in his hand, lets her see just how desperate he is for her. With his duties at the temple, there’s not exactly a lot of private time. It’s been, like, a week and a half since he’s been able to call Katara like this. Oh, he’s fucking aching for her.

Gently, Katara begins to run her vibrator over herself in pulses, teasing her slit. She… she’s imitating what he would do. He’s certainly not so foolish to assume he invented it, that she didn’t touch herself like this before him, but ohhh, what Aang would give to be there, to press two fingers into her core and feel her shake around him. To edge her in ebbs and flows, pulling away just when her highs approach, drawing curses from her mouth and slow kicks to his shins. Spirits, he needs her right now. ao3 link

[flameohotwife]

Taking Time to Thaw

Rated E. Finding time to explore is getting harder and harder for Aang and Katara. Something needs to change.

Part 4 of Explorations, but can be read on its own if you're just here for the smut. Chapter 1 written for @kataang-dungeon's Kataang Smut Weekend 2023 prompt: Wait (first time/teasing). HUGE thanks to @queen-korri for last-minute beta-reading and editing, and to @coyotelemon for encouraging me to continue this series.

In the days and weeks that followed their return to the South Pole, Katara and Aang found a way to a new normal. The dark, sunless hours on the ice stretched out longer as they approached Fire Nation summer, but they had discovered that if they timed their lunch right, some days they could meet up in her family’s hut while everyone else was out, and sneak in some coveted alone time. They never knew how much time they would have before someone returned, so they had been diligent about keeping clothes on and staying in common spaces, but it had been a welcome change. An opportunity to engage in hungry kisses and fleeting touches that they hadn’t before.  It wasn’t enough.  Each encounter left them charged, electric—but it was much, much more than they’d been able to get in the South Pole previously. They had discussed their next move on the flight back to the South Pole from Cranefish Town: Aang wanted to use his mouth on her. She had seen him fully now, and even gotten to use her hands on him, but he hadn’t yet seen her. When he’d told her how much the smell of her arousal turned him on, and how he wanted to taste her the way she had tasted his release, Katara hadn’t known what to think. She didn’t think they would have an opportunity for it before their next trip, anyway, whenever that would be. But she often went to bed dreaming about it.

Read more on ao3 (logged-in users only, sorry)!

[queen-korri]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender Rating: Explicit Relationships: Aang/Katara (Avatar) Summary:

Deep down, everyone harbors darkness inside. Aang has merely kept his undertow for much, much too long. Katara helps him dive deep.

Or.

Aang loses control of the Avatar state. Katara rescues him. Again.

 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Y’know what they say, All work and no play makes… kataang horny (yeah yeah that’s the saying alright) PROMPT(s): Breath Play/Bending/The Avatar State/Rough

Let’s get this party started 😈 @kataang-dungeon

[cell151]

Co-written with my friend @kyoshigirl

Written for Kataang Smut Weekend 2023

Prompt: Play

Two stories involving Katara surprising her husband ;)

Enjoy!

@kataang-dungeon

[vanillabutspicy]

Hi so I got pregnant in January and just had my baby in October. She’s a precious angel and the objectively cutest fucking baby on the planet. I basically spent my entire pregnancy renovating my house to make life easier for when she arrived. Now she’s here and keeping me just as busy.

Idk when I’ll post more kataang stuff but I still have wips that some day I’d like to post. Sorry that I won’t be contributing to smut weekend. Just wanted to tell the void that I’m not dead, just busy and very much in love with this little bebé.

[kataang-dungeon]

“Play”

Yo

@kataang-dungeon 👀👀👀👀

[kataang-dungeon]

Starting this Friday

Four More Days!!

[tofuandtattoos]

It’s been a while! 👋

Life has been c r a z y lately but I couldn’t let Kataang Smut Weekend 2023 pass by without contributing.

It doesn’t necessarily fit any of the prompts for this year, but it was a super hot anon request that I was honored to receive and determined to finish in time 😌

The whole, uncensored version is posted on my Twitter. Link below—(minor eyes beware!)

I didn’t bother with an uncensored version because I’m sick of putting in the time and effort just to have it reported and taken down anyway.

Pls enjoy a preview, and my favorite part of the drawing ✨

Thank you again, anon! I hope it’s everything you wanted! 💖

@kataang-dungeon

[nomycabbages]

Recs for Kataang Smut Weekend 2024

Not sure where to start on your prompts? Here's some great Kataang stories that satisfy this year's prompt: "In the Dark"

"Real" by mooninglight and vanillabutspicy

Real - kataang_dungeon, mooninglight (orphan_account), vanillabutspicy - Avatar: The Last Airbender [Archive of Our Own]

"The ghost’s chest is bare, shirtless. There is that little quirk in his brow that tells her that Aang is worried. She imagines that this is the same face he would make if he were real.

“Katara,” murmurs the ghost. She thinks she can almost feel a breath brush against her skin. His voice is velvet. 

She sinks further into the sheets."

"Brightest in the Dark" by Flameohotwife

Brightest in the Dark - Flameohotwife - Avatar: The Last Airbender [Archive of Our Own]

"Suddenly he understood Oma and Shu’s need for a cave that no one else could get into in the first place. It wasn’t just the war. Love is brightest in the dark.  Like the white flashes behind his eyes when he came. Secret Tunnel. Spirits, he understood it all, now.

He laughed as he realized, then blurted out loud, “This was a sex cave!” 

"Metamorphose" by Marie

Metamorphose - Chapter 1 - Marie - Avatar: The Last Airbender [Archive of Our Own]

“You need to shave,” Katara agreed as she rolled over again, finally facing him in the early morning light. She tilted his face with her palm and kissed him softly. “Trust me though Aang, I definitely knew what else was touching me.”

@flameohotwife

@vanillabutspicy

[benwvatt]

2023 year-end fic round-up

Thank you so much to @chocomd @itsmoonpeaches @northerngoshawk for the tag! awww, it's a wonderful kataang squad.

words written, published or not: I published 68,911 words on AO3. I publish most of the stuff I write (can you tell I like validation?) so that seems a good measure of my writing.

smut scenes written (if applicable:) two? one for oh, darling (kataang, atla) and some dream sex and religious trauma content for my petals are bruised (tara x darcy, heartstopper.) You can tell I'm funky and ace because I have an easier time writing about hypothetical sex or desire or messy emotions than actual sex.

new things I tried: OOOOH this one will be fun!

Finally actually wrote a multi-chap fic that I (mostly) FINISHED before I published, for i'm cold-blooded, love (heartstopper fic), which got published in 2024.

Can you tell I am very obsessed with writing about religious trauma? I worked a lot on my stories and wrote a lot about sanctity and blood and messy feelings. That's the major influence of i'm cold-blooded, love; my stomach churns (zukka, atla); in reverence (kataang, atla); it's all an epiphany (heartstopper); father, carry me (heartstopper); dance like nobody's watching (miss fisher's murder mysteries); and the heartstopper jolene AU. god is the worst gift that truly keeps on giving. he's a goddamn three-headed hydra.

Wrote a lot more Heartstopper 1000-word prompt fics!

Had fun writing about Graham & Karen from Daisy Jones. They're the cutest. I honestly should/could write more about them.

Attempting to disconnect my writing motivation from the satisfaction of getting comments and hits on ao3. is it working yet???

fic I spent the most time on: my spirit always drifts back to yours, the kataang kyoshi warrior AU that I hope will be finished. Sometime. When my hands and my brain are cooperating. I promise this fic matters a lot to me, I love it a lot, and I need to insert so much tenderness and smut in the future chapters. SOMETIME. SOMEDAY!

fic I spent the least time on: in the velvet water, aka the heartstopper AU where they meet at a swimming pool. Was really busy and happy that night so I just published without a second glance.

favorite thing i wrote: probably my petals are bruised, the tarcy jolene AU / lonely housewife AU, because I love writing about suburban malaise and religious trauma and sapphics so, so much. Can you tell that I am projecting? Loneliness in the suburbs sucks. Writing makes it better.

favorite thing I read: lavender fields by scienceisrealyo (heartstopper); @kaalee's Charlie Spring is Still Not Over Nick Nelson, which I was lucky enough to beta; all of the amazing kataang fics that came out this year for kataang week and for the smut weekend event; everything ever written about love (RWRB) by greenandmoss.

writing goals for 2024:

FINISH MY OPEN WIPS ON AO3. I like it when things are completed.

Don't publish a multichapter fic unless I know I can finish it on a regular schedule. I hate leaving loose threads all over the place.

Try to care less about the numbers and the validation. Writing is about joy, not about the size of the audience. but also it feels so nice to get validation and the circle of life cannot close unless creators get feedback on their work....

Be nicer to myself.

Write more???? mayhaps?

tagging: @kaalee @tinyarmedtrex @firenati0n @nostradamus0 @beachy--head @mothfluff and anyone else who wants to do this challenge! No pressure, really, to the people I've tagged. Do it if you want to.

[flameohotwife]

Labor of Love

belated tumblr post for @kataang-dungeon's Kataang Smut Weekend day 3 prompt: Work (pregnancy/labor). Rated E. 3.8k words. Written for @coyotelemon after a feral screaming session a million years ago and just finally finished.

“Sweetie? I’m home!” “In here!” Katara called back, and Aang knew exactly where to find her. She had barely moved from her spot in days—ever since the other healers (and Aang) had insisted she stop working—other than for daily walks with her husband to keep her blood flowing and for her frequent trips to the bathroom. Aang had even set a pitcher of water and a basket of her favorite foods on the table next to her that morning, so she wouldn’t have to waste her energy on that. He walked in and knelt down in front of where Katara was sprawled on the couch, taking one foot in his hands and gently massaging it. Her ankles were so swollen, now. She had been carrying this baby for too long. At least a week longer than any of the other healers (including Katara) had expected. He knew she was sore and tired, because the baby had been moving so much and pressing on her bladder so frequently that she was barely sleeping already. Aang had just gotten back from an “emergency” council meeting. He had already informed the Republic City Council that they would be operating without him for at least a few months as he attended to his wife and new child, but they kept finding reasons to send hawks over, requesting his immediate assistance. Katara had insisted he go that morning, saying that she still wasn’t having regular contractions and that someone would send him a hawk if anything changed. “Plus,” she had said that morning, as he reluctantly pulled on his robes, “you can remind them… again… that when things do change, they’ll need to learn how to get on without you for a bit.” Now, though, she moaned gratefully as he heated his hands and worked his way up her calf before switching to the other foot. Unbeknownst to Aang, his heated hands moving firmly up her leg brought another idea to the forefront of Katara’s mind, and subsequently out of her mouth. “Aang, please,” she begged. 

Read more on ao3 (logged in users only, sorry!)

[queen-korri]

You Feel Like Summertime (You Blow this Heart of Mine)

Fandom: Avatar: the last Airbender

Pairing: Aang/Katara

Rating: E (Explicit)

Prompt: One Bed (with a twist!) and Dom! Aang because he makes an appearance

Full Work Available on AO3

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Ahh my favorte time of year has come 😏 round again, happy Kataang Smut Weekend Folks! Thanks again to the mods over @kataang-dungeon for organizing this and making sure the fandom has an ample amount of Sweeties being spicy 🌶

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Sokka noticed it during the small moments, when no one thought he was looking.

One thing about Sokka, though; he always looked out for his baby sister. 

They’d all grown up together, the two of them and his best friend, Aang. Of course, that was a topic of heated debate between the siblings; who was actually Aang’s best friend. They often tried to one up the other just to get a rise out of the other. Nevertheless, the three of them were usually always together. 

Katara and Aang spent most of their alone time together, though. They just spent a lot of time together, in general. The same way that he and Sokka did! Except… 

It wasn’t the same. Not exactly.

The older brother didn’t think much of it at first. Katara had always been physically affectionate and doting, so the frequent hand touches and hugs really didn’t alarm him much. It was Katara’s way of showing support; more often than not accompanied by encouraging hope filled phrases. 

That’s when he noticed the hair tugging. 

The lot of them were all older now, studying their own various interests at the illustrious United Republic University. The first time he saw it (or rather, cared enough to take notice of it), Katara had dragged him and the rest of their friend group into a study session a few weeks before midterms. The Gaang started in the library but had, eventually, been shused out. Aang suggested moving their “study” session outside since it was such an unseasonably warm day in Republic City. Katara’s sour expression dropped the minute the airbender turned towards her for her approval. It was technically her study session they’d sabotaged and Sokka would be lying if he said he hadn’t felt the teensiest bit guilty (but only a little bit). 

Anyway, the Waterbender was suddenly all shy smiles and giving in giddily as she peered up at Aang through her lashes, tucking a loose curl behind her ear. The arrow tattooed man grabbed Katara’s unoccupied hand and led the rest of them out into the massive quad area of their school. Of course, no one else but Sokka would notice the way Katara continued to play with her hair throughout the rest of the day. 

Then, the giggling. Oh Spirits, the giggling.

The two of them would often laugh and joke at Sokka’s expense (much to his extreme annoyance). And, really, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Katara to find Aang funny. He was a funny guy! That everyone could agree on, best friends or not. 

This kind of giggling that Katara was doing, though… it was like she was laughing about a secret to herself; whether or not whatever Aang had said was actually funny. 

Once, during winter break, Sokka caught the two of them late at night around the fire pit. He hadn’t interrupted them but he’d seen it nonetheless. They’d all stumbled home drunk from a pub crawl in the ever-expanding city in the part of the South Pole they called home. Sokka thought they’d be knocked out by now (they were all pretty drunk); the only reason why he was up was to use the restroom. It seemed that the two of them managed to sober up a bit to speak coherently enough to each other. 

But not enough to be mindful of personal space, apparently. 

He saw Aang whisper something in her ear, softly gripping the thighs that draped across his waist. Before he could even finish his sentence, his sister was giggling uncontrollably; leaning into the airbender and burying her nose into his neck. Sokka shook his head and stumbled as quietly as he could to the bathroom. 

Nothing gave Katara away more than the blushing, though. 

Or, maybe it was the cheek kissing that sealed the deal? 

No, no. It was definitely the long, lingering stares combined with the “discreet” lip biting that did it.

Sokka couldn’t help but roll his eyes at how obvious those oblivious idiots were. 

Yes, Big Brother saw all and could recall plenty of times where he caught the two of them tap dancing over the line of “just best friends”. Whether it was the blushing, the touching, the sighing or just general lovesick oogie teenage awkwardness, Sokka had seen it all. There was only so much two people who were attracted to each other could do without actually speaking or acting on said attraction. Besides, Sokka had been around for a few of Katara’s crushes now. If it wasn’t obvious to her or anyone else, it definitely was to Sokka. 

Katara was in love with Aang. 

The only problem was that it was obvious to everyone except Aang and Katara.

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Read the rest on AO3!

[kataangisforlovers]

Kataang Smut Weekend, Day 1: Need to Be Quiet

As much self control as Aang usually has over his body, Katara sometimes has to remind him not to make too much noise ... particularly when they’ve snuck away from a boring meeting with King Kuei and his advisors to make use of the empty audience chamber conveniently right on the other side of the throne room.

(Full pic beneath the cut!)

Done on commission for Kataang Smut Weekend by the glorious @horreurscopes! Thank you so much, Alex! <3

@kataang-dungeon