#mako x you

[angelltheninth]

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.

[specialagentlokitty]

Mako x reader - I like you

I know you said some may be missing on your characters you write for so, could you please write a mako (from LOKorra) x reader I’m not picky you can write anything if you’d rather have a prompt maybe like reader is cold or meets him as a probender and is just so startstruck. If you don’t write for mako just ignore this thank you 🥰🥰 - @that-one-random-warrior 💜

Walking to the training room, you stopped when you saw the other firebender in there and you sighed heavily, walking over to the far corner.

“Oh.. (Y/N)! Hey! Hi!” Mako smiled.

He walked over and you looked at him, as you sat down on the bench to put your training shoes on.

“What Mako?”

“Nothing, I just wanted to come talk for a little bit.” He beamed.

“Well, I’m busy, and you have a tournament to be getting too.”

Mako sighed a little and nodded his head, walking away.

He’d been trying to talk to you for weeks, he liked you, he though you were cool and amazing. The only one person probending team.

You were strong.

But that’s not why he was interested in you, he was interested in you because he just thought you were amazing.

He just didn’t know how to go about telling you that, you were so cold and distant from everyone, you didn’t talk much to anyone.

But he was determined, and that wasn’t going to stop him.

After his tournament, he went back to the training room to see that you were still in there sitting in the middle of the room.

Mako walked over, sitting in front of you with a smile on his face.

“We won.”

“Congratulations what do you want a medal? It’s your job to win.”

Mako sighed.

“Have I done something to make you mad (Y/N) because if I have I’m sorry.”

You looked up at him.

“You’re always so cold and distant whenever I try to talk to you, it’s just… I like you, okay? I think you’re amazing but every time I talk to you I get the feeling you don’t want anything to do with anyone.”

You blinked.

“You like me?”

“Well.. yeah..”

He frowned a little and looked down at you looked at him.

You did have to admit, Mako was good looking, and despite the fact he could be rude at the best of times, he’d never been rude to you.

You though maybe it was because he viewed you as weak, or fragile, and it’s why he treated you so differently.

But you were wrong.

That wasn’t the reason at all.

You looked at Mako and stood up, stopping next to him, you looked down at him.

He had his hands balled into fists, his head titled downstairs.

Reaching out, you placed your hand in his head and he froze, eyes wide.

“And I thought you were treating me differently because you saw me as weak.”

You started to walk away but you stopped, turning around to look at him.

“Well, come on Mako.”

“What? Where?”

He got up and ran after you down the hallways and out into the city.

“You’re buying me coffee.”

“Seriously?!”

You looked up at his grinning face and gestured to the coffee shop nearby.

“Lead the way.”

Mako grinned even brighter if it were possible and he quickly led the way while you walked slightly behind him

[girlkisser13]

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dating mako would include

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mako x fire nation royal family fem!reader

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[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Mako Masterlist

Quiet Evenings...

-reader and Mako try to enjoy a quiet evening, until Korra shows up looking for something to do.

(established relationship.)

[makotafi]

I blame @messymoonmad and @bigidiotenergytm for this

That being said enjoy >:3c

[hawktims]

PACIFIC RIM (2013) dir. Guillermo del Toro

[jailbird-junkrat-writes]

Overwatch Handholding Headcanons Part 1

I just wanted to do something simple and cute to fuel my soul.

Part one of four

Ramattra He isn’t used to showing affection let alone PDA. The way he would hold your hand is simple. He would gently nudge your hand with his, brushing his pinky against yours, hoping you get the message and that he doesn’t need to ask for it. His grip can be a little harsh so he favors you wrapping your hand around one or two of his larger digits. You enjoy the cool smooth feel of his hands. You know this is a big step for him and you don’t outwardly make a fuss. Simply take his silent plea for the contact.

Hanzo Hand-holding is something he thought was silly, childish. Something lovestruck teenagers did. But after you took his hand a few times, he decided it was far from silly and he found that he enjoyed how your hand felt against his. You would hold his, waiting for Hanzo to take your hand fully in his, a mumble of half-hearted complaint under his breath. He might pretend to protest but you made him feel worthy and he adored it.

Roadhog You didn’t think he would be the type to want to hold hands, he was rough and fearsome. A reputation as a fighter, a criminal. But holding your hand reminds him of better times, of the man he used to be, the good man he was before the world changed and he was forced to change with it. His touch is surprisingly gentle, his hand feels warm, rough skin. He likes to place his over yours when you are sat together.

Junker Queen She pulls your arm damn well near off as she grabs your wrist and yanks you towards her. She smirked down at you, wondering how small your hand looked in hers. Rough skin and even rougher grip as she holds tight. Your hand will ache for a while after but you decide it's worth it. Everything about her is rough around the edges and how she lovingly crushes your hand is no different.

Venture They love to hold hands, soon as they see you, their face lights up and their smile streches into a big toothy grin as they make grabby hand gestures before taking both your hands in theirs, spinning you slightly as they laugh, content to be in your company. When walking hand in hand they can’t help but happily sway your arms back and forth as they chat excitedly at you.

[tsumuus]

is the atla fandom alive? bc im rewatching atla rn and planning to rewatch lok after and i really wanna write some x readers for like zuko n bolin(my loves), etc. but i feel like the fandom hasn’t been alive since 2020 other than that short period during and after the live action was released. but idk i just really wanna write for it but the fandoms dead i fear😭😭

[glass-noodle]

drift compatible

(pacific rim AU)

thanks @extraordinaryandroid for dragging me into this movie and this AU I’m dying. I’m living

[beifong-brainrot]

I may or may not have an agenda

Get pebbled idiot

[rafesdinner]

──── once upon a tail

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 pairing ! rafe cameron x mermaid!reader

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 content warnings ! mentions of death, loosely based off the basic lore of mako mermaids lol

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 genre ! fluff, possible angst?

𓂃 𓈒𓏸 synopsis !

── when you lose your moon ring and are exiled from your pod for doing so, you wind up on the nearby island of kildare searching for it. what you find, however, is much more than just your moon ring.

( dividers by @anitalenia & @saradika-graphics ) chapters coming soon !

[peachyyytea]

How they’d fuck you - GN! reader

18+ MDNI

Roadhog, Junkrat and Roadrat x reader head-cannons

Roadhog

- Roadhog is a patient man, he’ll take his time with you

- He can and will make foreplay last for hours until you’re begging him to fuck you already

-BODY WORSHIP

- This man will take time exploring and attending to every single inch of you, making sure you know he loves every part of you

- He loves how you feel around him, no matter what part of you he uses

- Very attentive lover, always checking in to make sure you’re comfy

- he loves to enjoy the moment, he’ll have you there for hours if he can

- Loves loves loves watching you during how you flush or how your hair frames you on the pillow just everything

- Wants to be close to you, loves holding you against him and feeling every inch of you touching him

- He may not be clingy outside the bedroom but boy does he make up for it

-Aftercare is super important to him, always makes sure you’re taken care of and grabs you water and a snack after

- a big cuddler, will cuddle you as you drift off or offer to put on your favourite movie, anything to make you comfy afterwards

Junkrat

- no chill

- as soon as yall start making out hes raring to go

- he’s a sloppy kisser fr fr

- he’d have you a mess within minutes I’m talking drool connecting you mess

- not hugely into foreplay he needs you now and he means right now please please please

- absolutely has to make you laugh every time even if it ruins the moment he’ll get it back again he just loves to see you laugh and flush

- loves to try things you suggest

- he’ll try anything once and if he likes it well it’s a regular occurrence now

- needy as hell

- has to be told how good he’s doing

- loves loves loves to mark you up

- love bites absolutely everywhere

- loves when you give them back too

- definitely a switch but if he tops he’s a submissive top fr

- he loves aftercare, loves to be held and told how good he did

- give him specifics though.. he’s thorough with his need for feedback

- especially if you are experimenting, he needs a play by play of the intercourse rn

- loves to drift to sleep in your arms

Roadrat

- oh boy can they match each others freak

- Roadhog directs Junkrat what to do half the time

- Jamie goes a little bit too fast for Roadie and has to be reminded to slow down;

Has been tied up a few times bc he wasn’t listening — He can’t help it! He needs you both now it’s too much he’s going to explode!

- Mako gets a bit of foreplay and Jamie gets to be bossed around, a win win

- Jamie doesn’t care if he tops or bottoms, this is his favourite team sport!! PUT HIM IN COACH!!! OR IN HIM!!!

- If he can make both of you laugh at the same time then he’s already won

- You’re definitely spoiled too though, between the two of them the next day you are bedridden

- Way too much going on but in a good way

- They love to bicker and make it a competition

- Their make outs are the sloppiest most torturing thing you’ve ever seen, you love it.

- THREE WAY KISSING

- The messiest and hottest shit ever none of you like to be the first to pull away but yall do need to breathe

- They both absolutely love how you sound

- It’s always loud as hell

- Aftercare is the best with these two. Jamie and you can flop onto Mako, who will hold you both close as yall watch tv that or if the vibe is right you talk all night long about real shit frfr

- If you’re even luckier you get Mako lore

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Hellooo~ I haven’t ever posted any writing on tumblr so I hope yall like it! Lmk if you have requests for who to do next :> ~ Peachy

[froggibus]

Mako Voorhees - Roadhog

Pairing: slasher! Mako Rutledge x gn! reader

Genre: angst?

Word Count: 1.1k

Summary: your summer job at Camp Crystal Lake takes a dark turn when the camp security officer snaps

CW: semi au, Camp Crystal Lake exists in the OW universe, slasher! Roadhog, murder, violence, blood, fear, general horror things, not proofread

hey hey!! this is based on this wonderful art by @jamiesmeatshop !! slasher aus are very close to my heart but i hardly write them :,) i very very much wanted to turn this into smut but I wasn’t sure if you’d be comfy with that ! hopefully this isn’t too weird ^^ also just lmk if you don't like this & i can untag you/take it down!

Lightning cracks across the night sky, illuminating the dark rain clouds overhead and splitting them open. Thunder roars and then the rain starts, torrential and cold. 

You wrap your arms around yourself, rushing down the path as it turns to mud beneath your sneakers. The rubber soles of your shoes slip-slide, threatening to send you careening face first at any moment, but you don’t stop. 

The second one of the old, beaten cabins comes into sight, you’re ducking inside and slamming the door behind you. Your hands tremble as you force the lock shut, letting your back rest against it while you catch your breaths. 

Your head spins, thoughts flying so fast it’s dizzying. One minute, everything was fine, and the next, you were finding one of the other counsellors nailed to the bathroom door with an axe. 

Lightning crackles once more and you’re suddenly acutely aware of an approaching shadow. You scramble to your feet, awkwardly stumbling to a small gap between a bunk bed and the wall. You just barely manage to squeeze in, the wood scratching your back as you slide down the wall. 

God, you should have never taken this job. It was meant to be easy money for the summer—all you had to do was watch a few kids, run some activities, do a couple chores. You never would have expected for it to turn so sour, so vile. 

You’d heard the rumours long before coming here. The irradiated grounds of Camp Crystal Lake had been a bloodbath long before the Omnic Crisis—with stories of missing campers and brutal murders. It was all chalked up to folklore, though, silly stories locals told to deter businessmen from reopening the camps. 

If only someone had listened. 

The ground rumbles, the sky lights up once more with another bitter streak of light, and suddenly the shadow is right outside the door. Looming is the only word that comes to mind. The shadow is looming and you’re well aware that the person to whom the shadow belongs must be equally as large. 

You swallow, all of the breath leaving your body at the first sound of someone trying to break down the door. You shrink further into your hiding spot, praying to any god that will listen that no one will find you here. 

The old wood of the door whines as it’s hit harshly once more, the rusty lock clicking in warning. You squeeze your eyes shut, bracing yourself as another hit lands. Then another, then another—and suddenly the door is bursting open, crashing to the floor in a mess of splinters. 

The floor shakes with heavy bootsteps. Loud, breathless pants fill your ears, echoing off the walls as if it’s taunting you. Your fists clench and you dig your nails into your palms as hard as you can. Pleasedontfindmepleasedontfindmepl—

There’s a loud, gritty laugh. A familiar loud, gritty laugh that has your blood running as cold as the rain outside. The footsteps get closer, his shadow casting across the wall. 

You force your eyes open and squint into the darkness, clamping both hands over your mouth when you see the machete in his hand.  

One more step and another lightning strike and suddenly the face of your attacker is revealed. Covered in blood, dishevelled and muddy and heaving, is Mako. Though he’s tried to cover his face with a hockey mask, it’s unmistakably him. 

You’re almost grateful for the paralysis your fear has granted you, if only because it’s frozen the tears in your eyes. Not him, anyone but him. 

He lets his machete drop to the floor, the metal screeching against the wood as he drags closer and closer to you. You try to press yourself further into the wall only to find there’s nowhere to go. You’re stuck. 

Fear and anger and fucking disappointment burn in your chest, the roar of it all drowning out the sounds of his approach. Mako was supposed to be the camp security guard, the person to turn to when you heard strange noises in the dead of night, but first and foremost, he was also supposed to be your friend. 

A shiver runs up your spine when he stops directly in front of you, his eyes scanning the room. You squeeze your eyes shut once more—as if that will keep him from seeing you—and try to still the heavy breaths in your chest. 

He steps forwards, continuing on his path, and for a second, you think you’re in the clear. A shaky exhale leaves your lips. 

And then he’s spinning around, his eyes falling on you. A dark laugh fills the room, that deep chuckle you once thought endearing making your blood run cold. You can’t see his face behind the mask, but you can almost see the twisted smile on his face. 

“Found you.”

Despite your wishes, your whole body trembles. Every muscle in your body cowers before him, surrendering you before you’ve even gotten a chance to fight. Your lungs greedily gulp in air, the inhales and exhales only seconds apart. 

You have no choice but to watch when he takes a booming step towards you. His grip on the machete in his hands loosens and you wait for him to lash out, to strike. And then he does something that surprises you even more—he drops it. 

Your brows knit together in confusion and for that second and that second only, your breathing evens out. Your eyes stay locked to him, tracing every flex of his muscles as he keeps coming toward you. 

“What’s wrong, little mouse?” 

It’s impossible to tell if he’s taunting you or not, the gravelly tone of his voice almost drowned out by the thunderous roar of the rain outside. You press your lips together in a tight line. 

He stops a few feet away. “I ain’t gonna hurt ya.”

An easy breath leaves your body when you realize he’s being serious, a glimpse of the old Mako behind the mask. One of his large hands reaches up and tugs the mask up, letting it rest on the top of his head. 

Blood splatters his face in the pattern of the holes on the mask, like the wickedest polka dots you’ve ever seen. You swallow hard at the sight, your stomach churning in response to the blood that you know belonged to counsellors just like you. 

“I—I don’t believe you,” your voice is meek. 

He only smiles at that, reaching out a hand towards his machete. He picks it up slowly and you cringe, bracing yourself to meet a horrible demise. 

“You don’t have to,” he says nonchalantly. He twists the machete around, passing you the handle, “but a man’s gotta have a partner.”

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[acradelius]

Roadhog smut where Reader has a kink for being praised?

"Such A Good Little Piggy~"

Fandom: Overwatch / Overwatch 2

Pairing: Roadhog ("Mako Rutledge") x Gender Neutral! Reader

Rating: Lemon [🟡] - (NSFW!)

Warnings/Mention Ofs: MDNI, Gender Neutral! Reader, They/Them Pronouns Used For Reader, Soft! Dominant! Roadhog, Verbal Praise Kink, Verbal Praise - Roadhog Giving/Reader Receiving, Reader Gets Called Gorgeous- Still Gender Neutral, Nickname Usage, Spanking, Roadhog Being Slightly Commanding.

Word Count: 516 Words

Taglist: @masterofpuns

(It took longer than expected to get this out because I thought I was doing the tagging/mentioning system wrong, lol)

If you'd like to be tagged for all posts, certain fandom posts, or certain character posts then feel free to message me!

“..and here you said that you wouldn’t be able to take such a thick, enormous cock~'' There's a taunting, teasing tone within the words that Mako speaks, followed by a chuckle of mere amusement, as he watches his poor, little (Y/N) squirming underneath his own bulky size in an attempt to adjust to the seemingly never-ending length of Mako’s cock. A bright, flustered blush covering their cheeks while their eyes are slightly blown from the pleasure that’s coursing throughout their system. “..looking so gorgeous down there as you continue to try to handle all of me~ Such a good Little Piggy, aren’t you?~” His words, that gravelly tone of voice, especially whenever he would praise them, conjures up a loud, almost desperate moan from (Y/N)’s lips. Slowly, but surely, inch after inch (Y/N) manages to take from Mako, a pleasurable pressure becoming a bit more intense the more that they take, until there’s a sigh of relief that escapes the heavyset man above them. “Managed to take it all, huh?~ All the way to the base, Little Piggy~ It drives me absolutely wild whenever you’re able to take me all like this~”

It was almost an addiction, the emotions that were at an all time high within (Y/N), combined with the consistent pleasure that came along with arching their back just right and beginning to move their hips in a - circular motion. While the movement from Mako himself was appreciated, causing a brief high pitched cry to escape out into the open from the occasional quick, rough thrust, Mako really wouldn’t have to do anything at this point. (Y/N) was doing everything on their own. It definitely was a sight, a sight that he would make sure to engrain within his memories. “That’s my good Piggy~ Rock your hips just like that~” Another firm slap to their ass, another soft moan that leaves their lips. “Good, good~ Now, how about you go faster?~ I know that you can take it~"

“I’m so proud of you for taking my cock so well, (Y/N)~ You’ve done so well to please me so far~ How about you give yourself a well deserved break and let Daddy Pig take the reins, hm?~ I’ll take such good care of you as you have been taking such good care of me~” Mako doesn’t bother to even give (Y/N) the chance to respond before he places his enormous hands upon (Y/N)’s hips, having a tight grip before he begins setting a quick, yet gentle pace as he thrusts. It doesn’t matter though. Between the physical pleasure that he was bestowing upon (Y/N), and the constant praise that he was giving, (Y/N) was feeling as if they were on Cloud Nine, and wouldn’t want it any other way. Slightly blown pupils from the lust and arousal that coursed throughout their system, and the large grin that was gracing their lips, it was obvious to tell that they were enjoying it. “Such a good, little Piggy, I am~ Such a good, little Piggy~”

[overwatchables]

Whoever the fuck on the overwatch team gave ROADHOG!!! SIGMA.. MOIRA and JUNKRAT valentines day voicelines… I am going to kiss you.

[hawktims]

Raleigh saw her again, reliving that day, and he relived it right with her. He'd been there with her, in the Drift. It wasn't like any Drift he'd ever felt. Broken, yes, but also more intense. ... With Mako, his Drift had been more like a movie where he was both a spectator and a character. – (Pacific Rim: The Official Movie Novelization, 2013)