#recom zhang x you

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Zₕₐₙg ₙₛFW/ₛₘᵤₜ ₐₗₚₕₐbₑₜ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, foreplay, switch Zhang (Mainly sub), oral (both receiving and giving), aftercare, kinky stuff, mentions of smacking/spankings, crying, screaming, mentions of sex toys, hot wax, tying up.

Masterlist

ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ/ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ, ꜱᴋᴇᴅᴀᴅᴅʟᴇ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Zhang is a sweetheart , he will pamper you and do everything that you want him to. He knows that you can get exhausted from all that action, but he wants you to rest. Sometimes Zhang will be the one needing pampering, he wouldn't mind taking care of himself, but if you take care of him? He is even more whipped.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On himself, his back, he doesn't understand why, but he likes how his back is ripped and he knows that you love it. He'd sometimes flex his back to you, just to get your legs to go weak.

Zhang doesn't have a favorite body part, he loves all of you. He can't help it, your just so beautiful in his eyes. You look like a goddess who needs to be worshipped to him. He doesn't care if you're small, medium or big, he loves all of you and he will show you how much he loves you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He doesn't care where or how he cums, he just wants to cum.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes pain, he seemed like he doesn't but he a freak. He likes if you pull his hair or smack her around in the face. He loves it! If you spank him in the ass HARD, he is creaming on the spot.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Zhang has experience, he isn't super experienced, but he knows what he is doing.

F = Favorite position(s) (this goes without saying)

Missionary, Face Off, The Bicycle, Love Fusion, G-Whiz, and Valedictorian.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He is serious, mainly because he is very pussy drunk to know whether he should be serious or goofy. But likes it if you make him laugh during the moment.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Again, na'vi/avatar have no pubic hair, but as a human Zhang, he kept himself shaved, no hair, he was always shaved clean.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

At the beginning, Zhang is loving and caring during the moment, foreplay is important him, and he wants to show you all his love in the form of intimacy. But after a little while, he'll get all fuzzy and shit, since you had taken over.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He masturbates, its a necessity to him. He does it in the morning before work and at night before going to sleep. He isn't addicted to jerking off, he just does it to release any kind of stress from his body. But if you intervene and don't allow him to masturbate, he will listen. He will not touch himself unless you tell him to, but if you're willing to help him, he'll love it for sure.

K = Kink(s) (one or more of their kinks)

Voyeurism, Masochism, mommy/ma'am kink/authority kink, a bit of roleplay, mutual masturbation.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He is okay anywhere as long as you're comfortable, he doesn't mind it doing it, in the forest, a storage closet, the bathroom, locker room, an empty office, etc. He doesn't mind at all.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You acting as if you were in charge, he is hard on the spot, besides being mainly in charge in the bedroom, you'd probably be in charge outside of it. Shit, you could basically ask him if he could hand you something and he response with a quick 'Yes Ma'am' and he does what you had asked him. If you're a bit more mean and demanding, he is creaming his pants

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Humiliation, he hates it and will not part take in that. He loves you, he really does, but if you try to humiliate him, specially in public, he will take is personally.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He is a giver, to him, giving head to you is like a way to show that you're in charge. He will be between your legs for hours and hours non stop. He'll do it all day and night if you ask him to. If you decide to give him head, he will not say no.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

This is your cue, you're the one to decide how this goes. Zhang will not protest, he will do as you ask. But majority of the time, its slow and sensual, mainly to tease him a bit and get him railed up. Sometimes he may not hold back and start to pound into you, desperately to reach his release.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Believe it or not, he is really into them. He will basically beg you if you could have a quickie before going into work, if you say yes, he is pumped. If you say now, he'll be begging non stop.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Zhang is willing to try new stuff, mainly if you want to try something new. But it also depends on what type of experimenting you want to do, if it's a bit too extreme for him, then it's a no.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Depends, most of the time he'd be too fucked to keep up. He can possible last from four to five rounds.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

If you're into toys, then he'll be into toys, but most of the time the toys are used on him. He'd let you tie him, spank him, use whatever vibrator on him, pour hot wax on him, he'll let you do whatever.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

You take over on this one too, you tease him to the point of crying. But he doesn't mind it, he loves it for some reason (he a freak I tell you). He just loves how you make him cry out of pleasure.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Zhang is a screamer, he'll go from whimpering to flat out screaming like a porn star. He doesn't care that he is heard by the others, he is just happy that you're making him feel the way that he does.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Zhang would like to dominate you once in a while, sometimes he just wants to be in control, just once. He may not be as good as you, but he tries and you love him for it. He'll ask if he did a good job, if you say yes, his tail will wag.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

I've said it before and I'll say it again, HE GOT A HUGE DICK AND I KNOW IT'S BIG, JUST LOOK AT HIM.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He is a bit addicted to sex, sometimes he wants it before, during or after work, he may be calm and collected, but in realility he is desperate. He will cry and beg to at least get you to let him eat your pussy or if you could give him head, he doesn't care if it's just a heated make out session, he just wants you too touch him.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He'll end up going to sleep first, he is so tired and just wants to sleep with you as you hold him close to you. He purr at the feeling of your warm body cuddling against is.

[iliketangerines]

sex pollen

a/n: if i see any bullying of zhang, i will actually bite your fucking head off. don't disrepect my homeboy just because he has a traditional haircut.

pairing: zhang x afab!recom!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), mating press, dubcon (bc sex pollen), overstimulation, pussy eating, finger fucking

you were going to kill Zhang for dragging you out here, you swear to fucking god you were going to kill Zhang once the both of you make it out of the forest

he had dragged you out into the forest to look at some of the greenery, wanting to feel the grass on his feet and his hands, and you had agreed because you had been itching to do so as well

back on earth, seeing greenery was a privilege, touching it was an impossibility, but on Pandora, it was everywhere, all-encompassing and overwhelming

and then the two of you had found a waterfall in the forest and stripped down to your underwear to take a dip in the pool, but when the two of you climbed out, it turns out he had forgotten to bring a compass

now, the both of you trekking back, trying to retrace your footsteps unsteadily, boots held in your hands and only your pants clinging to your moist skin

you’re starting to understand why the na’vi wear such skimpy clothing when it was blazing hot in the weather, and the clothing sticking to your skin was starting to irritate your senses

Zhang, on the other hand, is doing much better than you, fingers trailing along the trees and ears flicking every which way to listen to the fauna of the forest

he’s even humming a song underneath his breath, and you growl and continue to trudge through the shrubbery while slapping at another bug trying to bite you

looking back at you to make sure you were still there, you scowl at him, and he rolls his eyes, not noticing the root of the tree that was lifted off the ground

in an instant, he’s on the ground, hands planted into the greenery of the forest floor as he catches himself, and he frowns as he lifts himself back up and finds his hands covered in a yellow pollen

you struggle to hide a laugh as you grab onto his hand and help him off the ground, and he thanks you quietly, wiping his hands on his pants before rushing some dust out of his face

rubbing your eyes to get rid of some of the sweat and tiredness, the both of you trek for a few more minutes, and you nearly cry in relief at the sight of the compound coming back into sight

your footsteps hurry to rush back into the air-conditioned building, and you nearly moan at the blast of cool air to your heated skin

Zhang lets out a huff of air at the feeling, and he bows his head slightly to say goodbye to you as the both of you head to your separate rooms

the door shuts behind you as you strip off your dirty clothes, and you turn on the hot water and place yourself underneath the spray, moaning at the warmth

while the waterfall was its own type of refreshing and amazing, nothing beat a hot shower, and you soak in the heat, tail flicking and banging against the shower walls in pleasure

the rest of the day passes by idly, training as usual and then working out, and at dinner time, you shove food onto your plate, bits of it falling off the sides

as you sit down to eat, Lyle raises an eyebrow at you, saying that you don’t usually eat this much food, and you glare and growl at him, telling him to back off

he raises his hands, simply sending you a smirk and saying that he was just making an observation, and he goes back to eating his own food

and then you blink, confused as to why you had reacted so aggressively to Lyle making a simple comment about your food

today’s workout was just hard, and you were on your last senses

with that excuse, you go back to your own food, sniffing it carefully before shoveling it into your mouth

a sort of feral hunger has settled into your gut, begging you to eat and eat and eat, and after dinner, you can barely move, stuffed full with food

in your own preoccupation with your thoughts, you don’t notice how Zhang has started to load up on the food as well, plate just about the same size as you

when you arrive back at your dorm, your bed looks empty and sad, hard and cold despite the blanket and pillow you usually only slept with

your hands dig into your drawers, pulling out every soft bit of material that you can find, and you pad up your bed, filling every nook and cranny, fixing the clothing, ripping it apart and starting again until you’re satisfied

it’s a mish mash and mess, shreds of your torn clohing scattered about the floor and all over your bed, in a pattern that only your brain could comprehend

you crawl into your bed satisfied and curl up inside of the softness and let your tail wrap around yourself before falling asleep

the next few days, you feel sluggish at training, mind unable to focus, and you let your body move on instinct to Quaritch’s orders as you try to process through the brain fog

perhaps you were sick, coming down with something, could the recom bodies even get sick?

you’re not sure, but you know for a fact that you can’t seem to focus and let yourself settle into your military training as you turn your brain off

you had attached yourself to Zhang the past few days as well, unable to part from his side for longer than just a few minutes, but he seems just as obsessed

on breaks, his face can be found in your neck, nibbling on the soft skin, and your hands can be found buried in his hair as you purr contentedly

he shoves his clothing into your hands after workouts, soaked in his sweat and his scent, but you only chirp happily and nuzzle into him before scampering off to fix your bed

he sits next to you during meals, and you preen with happiness every time, leaning in closer to him to push the side of your thigh into his

Zhang lets out contented rumbles and presses his shoulder into yours, and you wriggle in happiness as you eat, a smile ghosting your lips

it’s a warm day, and you had just finished training and had made your way to the lunchrooms, tail intertwined with Zhang’s

you shovel food into your mouth, uncaring of how much you were eating, and as you stare at the empty plate, you crave for more

he seems to know and gives you his plate, saying that he’ll grab some more, long legs carrying him easily to the food area as you dig into your meal

Fike elbows at your side, telling you to slow down on the eating with a playful smile, and before you can even turn to respond to the recom, you hear the familiar pounding of Zhang’s feet against the tile as he tackles Fike, snarling and growling like a feral animal and telling him to keep his fucking hands off of his mate

just like you, he had been eating much more than he usually does, putting on more weight and strength onto his body, and you hadn’t noticed with your own preoccupations with your own problems

right now however, as you hear utensils clatter and the resounding shouts of the others telling Zhang to stand down and get off, you don’t move and only watch as Zhang acts like a wild animal

as he claws and growls, Lyle and Z-dog grabbing onto his arms, you feel a twinge inside of you, something angry and dark and possessive

you’re not aware of your own body as you rip Lyle off of Zhang, baring your teeth and hissing as you sink your claws into Lyle’s arms to get him to back off

Lyle lets out a shout of pain and anger, and he uses his strength to throw you to the side to get back at pulling Zhang off of a bruised and swollen Fike

Zhang ear’s twitch at the sound of your yelp and turns his gaze to Lyle, his eyes more pupil than iris as he hisses and struggles in their grip, shouting something incomprehensible

you breathe heavily, the world muffled and body much too warm to be normal, and you stare up at the ceiling as you try to focus back on your surroundings

standing back up, something pricks you in the neck, and you sluggishly turn around to find Quaritch with a tranquilizer gun in his grip

it’s the last thing you remember before you pass out

you wake up to a cold room, floor hard and unforgiving as you wake up, and you whimper when you feel cuffs digging into your wrists

heat prickles underneath your skin, and you groan uncomfortably at how your clothes stick to your sweaty skin and how the bright lights burn your eyes

the room is empty except for you cuffed to the chair, and you let out a low whine at the cold and harsh room, it was everything unlike your soft bed

thinking feels like a struggle as your tail lashes behind you, and your hips rut against the chair instinctively, trying to find some sort of friction as your brain slowly processes the claws of arousal deep in your gut

agonizing pleasure runs through you, and you whine and whimper as you keep rutting your hips against the chair, the friction of your underwear dragging against your sensitive clit

it’s only you and the sound of the chair squeaking as you uselessly chase for a pleasure that won’t come your way

no matter how fast or how hard you try to grind into the chair, your orgasm sits just out of reach, teasing and torturing you as it slips by your fingers every time

time seems to tick by slowly as you start to cry tears of frustration, and your hands clench together, trying to claw at the hard metal to get yourself free

the door opens in your room, and you can barely recognize the figure of your colonel in the room, his body flinching as he sniffs the air

he clears his throat as he uncuffs you, but his touch only sears your skin and your body flinches away from his fingers as he uncuffs you

his heavy hand grabs at the back of your kuru, and you’re helpless to let him guide you through the hallways, steadying your stumbling as you pant heavily and try to deal with the pain cramping in your body the longer he touches you

there’s the sound of something whooshing open, and then Quaritch gently pushes you into a dimmed room, the familiar scent of your bedroom hitting your nose

you rush over to your bed, nearly jumping into it before you realize that doing that would only ruin the carefully built fortress you had built

relief floods you as you bury yourself into the sheets, and you bury your nose into the linens as you sigh in relief, fingers curling into the soft material

a low whine leaves your throat as you hump your own bed, desperate for something more, and there’s a low sob as you bite your lip, orgasm still just a breath away from you

the door creaks open again, a sliver of bright light illuminating the room before it disappears, and you sniff the air, ears perking up as you scent Zhang

he rushes to you, pupils dark and golden irises nothing more than a razor thin ring, and you growl as he steps into your bed without your permission

Zhang pauses, muscles straining with the effort of listening to you, and you get up on your knees and tug at his shirt

hurriedly, he pulls it off and hands it to you, and you press it to your nose and search around your bed on the perfect place to put the soft material

as your hands press it into one of the creases, a small purr leaves your chest and your tail flicks behind you happily as you finally complete your bed

something clicks in your head, and you look back to Zhang, tilting your head for him to come in

slowly, he steps into the bed, and he brings his hands up to cradle your face, his breaths slow and deep as he fully takes in the scent of you and your arousal

and then it’s the clash of your lips against his, claws tearing and ripping at the clothing clinging onto your skin and his

his hands push and pull at the weight you’ve gained, groaning in appreciation at the plush curves, and your hands do the same, squeezing at his thighs and brushing over his soft stomach

his lips never leaves yours as you fall down onto the bed, back pressed into the soft linens, and he ruts his hard cock into the plush of your thigh

Zhang only pulls back to attach his lips to the curve of your jaw and then to your neck, teeth nipping at the sensitive flesh and sucking dark hickeys into your skin

your hands bury itself into his hair as you moan into the air, your hips meeting his as you grind against each other

he pulls a high-pitched whine from your lips when he moves further down and licks at your chest, sucking and placing long flat licks over your nipple

you whimper and arch your back off the bed, pushing your chest further into his mouth, and your legs part further to make way for his body as he shuffles further downward

his teeth bite into your nipple, his other hand kneading at your other breast and rolling the sensitive nub in between his calloused fingertips

he can’t seem to get enough of the taste of your skin, moaning as he teases your chest, and you can barely stand the pleasure swirling in his head

it’s a heat that crawls underneath your skin, one that melts your brain and only heightens everything that you feel, but his touch is only cool to the touch, soothing and calming the fire that burns your nerves

pleasure clouds your thoughts along with need and want and the overwhelming scent of Zhang

he stills your mind while also riling it up at the same time, bringing your head out a fog of unsurety and into the haze of him

his mouth detaches from your nipple with a loud pop, lips swollen and fangs lightly gleaming into the low light of the room, and he moves his mouth to your other nipple

never once does he stop rutting against the bed lazily, his hands kneading at your skin and your chest and everywhere else they could possibly touch

and his tail lazily sways behind him, content and happy with how he tastes and worships your body

finally, Zhang trails his kisses down your chest to your stomach, biting into the slight fat of your lower belly and purring in contentment at the sight

his hands part your thighs wider before he uses an arm to press the tops of your thighs into your torso, presenting your pussy to his eager mouth

he uses his other hand to part your swollen folds, salivating at the sight of your cunt drooling just for him and your clit aching for attention

you whine loudly, hands clawing at the sheets as his tongue presses into you and his nose grinds against your clit so deliciously

it’s too much and not enough at the same time, his tongue fucking into you and trying to find your sweet spot to make pleasure explode behind your eyes

Zhang moves his mouth up to your clit, tongue laying flat over the sensitive and swollen bud and dragging up it as his fingers goes to slide into your pussy

he groans at your taste, and you squirm and gasp underneath his as he sucks on your clit and curves his fingers up inside of you, the rough pads of them massaging right into something devastating

you whine and grab onto his hair with your hands, tugging and pulling at the strands as he laps at your clit, and he only groans as you pull at his hair

his gaze is focused on you however, his eyes meeting yours and watching your every move, how your chest heaves up and down and how his marks litter across his skin

it makes him growl and fuck you on his fingers harder, desperate to make you cum first, and small little whimpers are punched out of you at the pleasure

your pussy clenches around him, so close to your release, and Zhang knows it too, smiling up at you and flicking his tongue back and forth across your clit while his fingers press into your sweet pot

a loud cry pierces through the room as you arch your back off the bed and clench down on his fingers hard, cummong on his hand and letting the tidal wave of pleasure carry you down into the deep

there’s a haze in your mind that curls and coddles you, bringing you into its warm embrace, and you can’t think properly as Zhang fucks you on his fingers through your orgasm, making it last for as long as possible

his fingers slow down in their pace, and he detaches his mouth from your clit as he pulls his fingers out, eyes flicking to look at how your release coats his fingers

white and creamy and dripping down his hands, he places his two fingers into his mouth, tasting your release and moaning at how sweet it is

you can’t notice, head too busy in the clouds to really comprehend what was happening, and you let out a small groan as Zhang shuffles upward, hooking your knees over his shoulders and moving up until you were in a mating press

the length of his cock presses against your folds, hot and heavy and long, and you whine for him to fuck you, please, you need him to fuck you so badly

he licks his lips at your begging and slightly brings his hips back, just enough to line himself up with your drooling cunt and slowly slide in

tilting your head back at the feeling, you whine as he pushes in further and further, seemingly never ending, and you paw at the sheets, overwhelmed

Zhang groans and stops, giving you and him a breather, and you whine that you can take it, just please, you need him to fuck you, please please please

he lets out a slight grunt, saying that he was only halfway and that he needs to give you a second, and you blink at him owlishly and bite your lip, trying to contain a small moan

you already felt so full, you’re not sure if he can even fit all the way, and as if he catches the look on your face, he says he’ll make it fit, a rare smirk on his face

his statement distracts you enough for him to thrust in a little more, and it punches a whimper out of you as you gasp for air

he fucks into you slowly, hips moving back and forth, sinking you deeper and deeper on his cock until finally his hips meet yours, grinding into you and against your clit

stars trail across your vision as you gasp for air, and you whine and groan, the small tears in your eyes falling at how stretched you felt

Zhang kisses the small tears away, and small whines and whimpers escape from you as you try to calm down and adjust

you’ve never felt so full, so full of him and surrounded by him, ever bit of his skin touching yours seems to send your brain in a fritz, and the sound of his heavy breaths as his eyes stare into your sends you heart into a frenzy

soon enough, the pleasure outweighs the pain, and your hips slightly rut into his, begging him to move and fuck you, the instincts in your body driving you to have him

he wastes no time, hips grinding and then fucking into you ruthlessly, the sound of wet slaps echoing in the room along with both yours and his moans

with every thrust, his pelvis slaps against your clit, sending jolts of pleasure into you, and he keeps eye contact with you, refusing to let you look away from him

it makes you whine and your head to grow fuzzy, and you can’t help it as your cunt clenches down on him and you cum on his cock

a growl escapes from his throat at how your pussy hugs his cock, but he keeps fucking into you, hips never faltering or stuttering as he fucks you through your orgasm, trying to chase his own and fill you with his seed

his thrusts are relentless and brutal, bullying your walls, and you let him drive you into overstimulation, cries and sobs leaving your throat

with a barely noticeable stutter of his hips, he groans deep and leans his head down to rest his forehead against yours as he cums into your abused cunt

and yet, he still doesn’t stop, fucking his cum deeper and deeper into you as he paints your walls white

his pace slows down eventually, the last bits of what he had to give you filling you and seeping out onto the sheets of your bed

the both of you pant, and he moves your legs from his shoulders to wrap around his waist

but he stays buried deep inside of you, and he presses his weight into your body and also slots his lips with yours

you sigh into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck and closing your eyes as he moans into your mouth and hums at how your legs squeeze his slim waist

it was strange how quickly you had grown attached to him, but the thought flies from your mind when he parts from your lips and flips you around so that your ass is high in the air and so that your face is smushed into the softness of your bed

he mutters that he needs more, needs to fuck you again, and you whine as he fucks into your overstimulated pussy, one hand reaching underneath you to rub at your swollen clit

in the research room, Quaritch sighs when he hears from the scientists that you and his best sniper wouldn’t be available for at least a week, something had triggered your heat and Zhang’s rut, and all of you were helpless to nature

[pillowprincessbee]

Hi y’all,I’m so sorry for not posting anything like I said I would I had some family visiting and stuff.tomorrow I will conjure up a z dog post Especially for @dyingofcookies they really loved “My Mess’ and I appreciate that support more than I can express🥹🌟

[sunandsstars]

HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS

Recombinants x Medic!Reader

Summary: An unlikely group of people find a home in their cute little human doctor.

Warnings: Swearing, Mentions of wounds/death/hurting animals

Word count: 1.6k

“Ouch!”

“Sorry! I did tell you it would burn” ___ swiped the alcohol wipe across Lopez’s blue arm, cleaning the deep wound from dirt and bacteria. She grabbed a needle and thread out of the medkit on the floor and carefully stitched him up.

“Don’t be a pussy Lp” Brown stuck his tongue out, tail flicking every which way, hitting Mansk behind him who swatted at the appendage and rolled his eyes, not that anyone could see them under the shades.

“Hey! This is a crazy ass gash on my arm! Let me cry dickface” Lopez stuck up the middle finger of the hand that wasn’t getting treated and ___ slapped it, instructing him not to get into petty fights until after she’s done.

“Will you lot stop pulling each others cocks for one minute?” their colonel strolled into the med bay with Wainfleet right behind him, both ducking under the small doorway to get into the room. “How’s it looking doc?”

“He’ll be ok, it shouldn’t get infected if treated correctly, just make sure to change the bandages every once in a while” ___ finished the last of the stitches she sewed, putting away her equipment. Being a doctor on Pandora had its pros, her income was higher than any other job on Earth, she got to be the first of the human race to live on another planet, she also got to have free roam of Bridgehead since she was highly ranked which was cool.

The cons however, were that she had to be apart of Project Phoenix. Assisting the recombinant squad, ‘deja blu’ was not what she signed up for and at first she was very reluctant, until she actually spent time with them. They were sweet and gentle with her, knowing that she was physically much weaker than them, they took care of her and also each other. Somewhat, they were a family.

Also the soldiers were fucking hot.

“Good. Lopez that was some stupid shit you pulled back there. Could’ve gotten us killed” Quaritch’s heavy steps stomped over to the two and flicked the mans pointed ear, Lopez winced and ___ huffed a laugh.

“Sorry colonel, just got too excited”

“If you want to be excited again, you have the opportunity to get out once you’re done here” General Ardmore made herself known, glaring at every person in the room “I need you on the front lines, take on those big ass animals that are blocking our train lines, they haven’t moved for days so we’re gonna amp up the pressure”

Some of the squad quietly sighed, they just came back from a mission, one that almost got them eaten by a giant black cat, not to mention one of them is injured enough as is.

“General, Lopez here needs to rest, he’s hurt enough as is” ___ intervened, holding the man’s massive hand and squeezing it in reassurance, she knew by the way his ears pointed down that he didn’t want to go out so soon, especially after almost getting his arm hacked off. Ardmore only directed her glare to the woman, making her freeze and look down.

She was one intimidating lady.

“General, we’ll be out there as soon as my guys are rested, it shouldn’t take long” Quaritch piped up, not wanting their doctor to face the older ladies rath of judgement.

Ardmore nodded sharply and sighed heavily, not liking the delay but this wasn’t her team to command… well it was…but Quaritch was a man that she didn’t want to get on the bad side of. Recom or human. She briskly turned and marched out but not before giving them three days rest to recover and gather supplies. She’d just have to send some Bulldogs instead.

Lopez sighed and squeezed ___’s hand in thanks for sticking up for him, he released it and stood up from his chair, Brown coming over and clapping him on the back “you guys wanna go to the rec room? Ja and Zhang are waiting for us”, many agreed and followed suit, Wainfleet and Quaritch sticking behind for ___.

The doctor packed her equipment away and took off her lab coat off, nodding to the two as they filed out. “So.. what exactly happened out there?” she usually was on these missions with them, but she had to tend to some paperwork with the bio scientists.

“We ran into one of those.. what are they called, thanators? Nasty fuckers” Wainfleet strolled up next to her, tail flicking and sending her hair up a little, he grinned and messed with her more, using his tail to flick more of her neatly kept hair.

___ turned and slapped his leg, smoothing her hair down and jogged a little further to get away from him. “Yeah, they’re not very nice. You must’ve been in their hunting zone - stop that!” she grinned as Lyle followed her around “just because I have hair and you don’t!”

Quaritch snorted “docs got a point corporal, but that burn runs deeper than Lp’s kitty scratches, how you gonna take that?” he was a few ways back from them, ears pointed up and grin on his face at their silliness. He could hear more of his team in one of the rooms further up laughing and chatting, Prager had a secret lover? Now that is something he’d need to find out.

“Well for one, sleep with both eyes open and a nightlight, for two-” The soldier grabbed ___ by the waist and hoisted her up over his shoulder, slapping her ass and barging into the recom’s rec room shouting “this little lady has been bullying me about my hair! We needa teach her a lesson”

Zdinarsk sharply turned at the loud noise and saw the predicament the two were in, ___ was dangling with her face barely reaching Lyle’s lower back, her tiny fists hitting the muscle as she shouted for mercy. The soldier hollered “what hair?!” and the rest followed with shouts of their own, oh the agony.

Wainfleet pointed his middle finger at every single one of them, including Quaritch behind him who was chuckling loudly. He placed the human in his arms onto one of the couches and forced her onto her back, easily pinning her with just one hand. His yellow eyes met hers and she instantly tensed up “no! NO! Lyle please don’t!” the man only grinned devilishly and raised his other hand slowly “Lyle I promise I’ll do anything!”

“Anything?”

“Yes anything! I’ll bake you those brownies you like!” Man did he love those brownies.

“Hmm, what do you think people?” Lyle glanced at everyone in the room to see their opinions.

Zhang twisted around and raised his brows “I dunno corp, she disrespected you and your lack of hair, she deserved what’s coming to her”

“Zhang!”

“Yea give it to her!” Fike pumped a fist into the air and Mansk nodded cooly.

“The people have spoken darlin’ you could still make me those sweets anyway” ___ screeched as the solder brought the hand down and tickled at her skin, going across the stomach, under the pits, under her chin. Her greatest weakness is that she’s ticklish, ever since they found that out she’s been exploited to the harsh fingers of the recombinants.

The doctor had tears going out of her eyes as she laughed at the feeling “I-I’m sorry! ahaha! I did- I didn’t mean to!” she felt Wainfleet slow down to a stop, nodding and patting her head as she breathed heavily. A flicker appeared in his eyes and she instantly put her hands up, knowing he would probably do it again.

Prager strolled by and rugby tackled Lyle to the floor, taking him down and wrestling him. All ___ could see from her position was tails swinging and legs flailing, she breathed heavily and sat up, carefully avoiding the almost ten foot men.

She strolled over to Quaritch who engaged himself in a game of cards with Ja, Zdinarsk and Fike. She examined the A4 cards he held then the ones on the table and plucked one from his fingers, placing it down. “Fuck” Zdinarsk swore, cursing whatever god was out there for this treachery, she was losing. Z-Dog never loses. “You know, I thought I liked you sweetness” ___ just stuck her tongue out in retaliation. Fike urged the doctor to help him out too, only to get a card thrown at him by Zdinarsk.

“How are you doing Lopez?” ___ strolled over to the man who was watching T.V with Zhang and Brown, he grabbed the little lady and perched her onto his lap.

“Good mami. It’s gonna take more than a fat cat to tear me down”

“Oorah!”

___ glanced over the man’s shoulder at Wainfleet who agreed and flexed his muscles, marines will be marines, she laughed.

“Don’t act like you weren’t crying earlier because of the pain” Brown chimed in, eyes glancing at the two next to him, he reached a hand over to rest it on ___’s calf, rubbing circles on it.

“I didn’t cry”

“Yes you did, whining like Prager when he got dumped by his secret lover”

‘Prager had a secret lover?’ ___ wondered. Tea is brewing, she had a feeling it was gonna be good.

“I’ll stick my tail in your ass if you don’t shut your fucking mouth”

“I’m counting on it”

“Cut it out!”

[backmuscles21]

I'm Right Here

Recombinant Lyle Wainfleet x Reader

Summary: Waking up as a recom wasn't the hardest thing you'd be doing that day. I did a little extra bonus for this boy, I had an idea but she was short. She's at the end.

Warnings: smut, explicit language, shower sex, public sex, humiliation, PDA, public nudity, size kink, biting, sub/dom undertones, quiet sex, porn with plot.

Waking up blue was hard to endure, you were now multiple feet taller and you had a tail. Not to mention all your senses were dialled up to 11, you heard a soft groan next to you, and you turned your head over to see another Na’vi body waking up. You could only tell who it was thanks to the tattoo on his shoulder, Lyle Wainfleet, you felt your ears flick as he woke up. You were calm, you woke up and just wanted to lay there, looking at your hands and seeing blue freaked you out but you were told what happened and you calmed down.

You remembered; you signed up for this.

You slowly sat up and the staff disconnected you from all the wires and just in good time too, Lyle was having a freak out. You pushed him down by his chest, you put your face in front of his and tried to be calm.

“Lyle, Lyle baby. It’s me.”

He recognized your voice, he remembered it, his ears twitched, but he didn’t stop trying to get away. So, you did what you thought best, you climbed on top of him straddling his waist and placed your hands on his shoulders.

“It’s okay. It’s Project Phoenix. We signed up for this. Remember? I’m right here.”

You could see all the staff around you looking at the two of you curiously, it only now occurred to you how secret you kept your relationship. The only people that knew were those extremely close to you and it wasn’t really by choice, Lyle just can’t keep his hands to himself and he likes to brag. His hand came to rest on your hips and slowly trailed down your thighs before he gripped your hips to roll them over his.

“Lyle, not here,” you were embarrassed and the scientists were staring, you looked over your shoulder to see them trying not to look.

Lyle slowly sat up and kissed your cheek, “who else is up?”

“So far, just us. But Lopez and Ja are here too,” you pointed to behind you and Lyle looked over your shoulder at their bodies.

“When will they be up?”

“Soon, they got dosed right after us.”

“Who else is here?”

“That I know or heard, Quaritch, Z, Prager, Mansk, Zhang, Walker, Fike, Warren, and Brown.”

“I’m glad we both got in.”

“Back together even in death.”

The scientist came up and told Lyle she was taking his IV out and removing all the other wires. “You two can go shower then get dressed, we wake up the colonel last.”

Lyle smiled at you, you knew what he was thinking, he wanted to know what his new body could do. He stood up from the recom-sized bed and picked you up with him as you spoke his name in protest.

“The showers are down there, there are clothes in there too. Also, there are separate rooms for males and females,” a scientist informed the both of you.

“Got it,” Lyle said as he walked down the corridor.

“You’re not listening to her are you.”

“Hell, no. I just got you back. Plus, I wanna know how this body works.”

“So, I’m your test dummy.”

“You betcha. Come on, you haven’t thought about what’d be like to get fucked in this new body.”

“I can’t say it didn’t cross my mind when I saw you lying in the bed next to me.”

“Exactly baby, so no fussing,” he tapped your ass as he pushed the door open to the men’s shower room.

He set you down as he pulled off his hospital gown then yours.

“Damn baby, look how muscular we are.”

You let out a loud laugh, of course, that would be on his mind in addition to sex.

“And look at these,” he reached out to grab your tits, “smaller than before,” he pinched your nipples and you whimpered, “but just as responsive.”

His smirk was making you whimper more as your brows furrowed, he was humiliating you and you can’t say you didn’t enjoy it.

“Come here baby,” he lifted you up and walked the two of you towards a shower stall and turned it on.

The warm water cascades down onto your bodies, it feels nice to feel the warm water washing away the tank fluid off your body. You felt him press you against the shower wall, you could feel how hard he is, and it made you whimper out. You could feel how long he was against your thigh, there was no way this could fit into you.

“You’re bigger than before, so much bigger. I can’t-“

“Shhh, baby. You’ve taken me before. You said that when we were in our human bodies and I made it fit.”

“Stop being so cocky.”

“Can’t help it, baby. You’re just too tiny. Even now, still the shortest.”

“Hey, for the record they measured me at, 7’9.”

“Awe, princess, I’m 8’8.”

“Shut up.”

“Come on, you’re just as cute as ever,” his hand ghosted over your cheek before slipping a hand between your legs. “This should be easy, looks like the anatomy is the same, just bigger.”

“Maybe now you’ll find the clit.”

“Hey, I always make you cum in the end.”

“Yeah, after I help you.”

“You haven’t helped me in a long time princess.”

“Yeah, but you still-“ your words were choked back by him pushing the head of his cock into your opening.

“I love it when you shut up sometimes.”

His thrusts started fairly even and slow before speeding up to the point where you couldn’t even think, his fingers were instantly on your clit. Normally he didn’t start that fast, but this body didn’t have as much stamina as his last did. However, the ribbed parts of his cock were adding so much stimulation that it didn’t matter because him just penetrating you was enough to make you squirm. It happened quickly, you were both cumming, and your hands gripped his shoulders for dear life.

“Fuck, that was hot.”

“Neither of us lasts as long as we used to and these bodies are younger,” you said with a tired smirk.

“I knew right away my stamina has been fucked.”

“I think we both took a hit.”

“Well, we both came now let’s do what we were supposed to do.”

As you both stood in the stall and helped each other wash each other, others were waking up and entering the men’s shower room.

“Bro, you don’t even know,” Lopez shouted to Ja who was next to him.

“Look who’s up,” Ja said with a smirk.

“If it isn’t the two horniest people this side of Pandora.”

“You know you aren’t supposed to be in here.”

“That’s what I said but someone only thinks with his dick,” you said peeking over Lyle’s shoulder as his body covered yours from their view.

“You two fuck already?” Lopez said.

“What do you think,” Lyle smirked over his shoulder at Lopez and Ja.

“You two really are the horniest people this side of Pandora,” Ja said.

“How was it?” Lopez smirked.

You rolled your eyes.

“Bodies are the same. Just like getting off in human bodies.”

“You probably still fumbled,” Lopez smirked back.

“He was surprisingly apt. Other than the fact that both our stamina’s suck,” you said from behind Lyle.

“Well feel free to continue. Everyone else is up except the colonel. They are waking him up shortly.”

“Good to know, Lyle wants to be there for that. If he can keep his hands to himself. This motherfucker tried to fuck the moment he woke up. I swear the scientists almost died.”

Lopez let out a belting laugh as he started his own shower, he laughed again as he heard your soft ow after the sound of a slap bounced off the walls.

A few hours later you were there with pretty much everyone else as the colonel slowly woke up, Lyle was right next to Quaritch’s bed. As predicted, he was extremely combative, he punched a few people and threw them around. Lyle tried to handle it, pushing the scientists out and multiple people held Quaritch back as he fought. But eventually he calmed down and Lyle told him what was going on and he settled down more.

So, there you were watching your colonel get a wrap on everything by watching his human self talk about what was going on. You remember watching yours, you looked so tired, you don’t remember being that way. You talked about why you wanted this and why it would be great, you think it was more of a way to convince yourself at the time.

Then you were being informed of your mission: take down Jake Sully.

That night was interesting, there were a few rooms for the recoms, they were to share a room. It was two bunk beds on either side of the small room, four lockers and a nightstand between the two bunks. It wasn’t too bad; you weren’t really spending much time in here it was just for sleeping. You did get a state-of-the-art gym which made everyone happy so that’s all that really mattered to everyone.

As it turns out, bunks were assigned and it just so happens Lyle is right underneath you with Zdog and Mansk in the other bunk. You were more surprised they didn’t do two rooms, one for the girls and the other for the boys and just make theirs bigger but apparently not. It worked out better for you anyway, you would always have Lyle with you and no one would be the wiser. Except for everyone on your squad, you and Lyle didn’t hide shit anymore and he was so cocky about it.

You were both so open, like during the briefing Lyle just had you sit in his lap. When you slept it would be in his bed, when you went out for your mission, you’d sit next to him on the plane and he’d stick close to you well out in the forest. Not to mention anytime you were training, you loved to spar together only for him to say stuff like ‘looks like I win again.” Or ‘I got you under me again’ or better yet when he learned his sense of smell and he could smell how much he was turning you on ‘do you like when I have you pinned this way?’

That first night was one for the books, it was probably the hottest thing the two of you have ever done. You were both very okay with semi-public sex but this was a whole new level. You were supposed to be sleeping but Lyle was currently taking you to pound town as he roughly thrusted into you. You can feel your legs shake and you try to stay quiet but he’s going so fast and so deep, you feel the tears slide down your temples. You try desperately to keep your moans in check, trying so hard to swallow them but it’s not working. Lyle places his hand on your mouth and pushes his head into your neck as he bites lightly, careful not to pierce you with his new fangs.

“Wouldn’t want to wake anyone up. Z and Mansk are right there,” Lyle whispered into your ear as it flicked in response to his breathy moans.

He keeps his pace rough and fast; it wasn’t long before he had you cumming and shortly after himself. Your lips attached to quiet both of you down. As you lay there tired and spent with Lyle still inside of you, you feel yourself succumbing to the sleep pulling at your eyes.

“You guys are gross,” Zdog says as she rolls over to face the wall.

Lyle smirked at her then back at you and slowly pulled out causing you to whimper, he laid down next to you and pulled you into his chest. You both fall asleep and, in the morning, you get up and get dressed as though nothing happened and clearly Zdog is not impressed.

“If I had known you wanted to join, I would’ve let you,” Lyle said with a smirk as he walked off from you and Zdog leaving both of you slightly blushing while she held a smirk.

“A sub with two doms, she couldn’t handle it,” she spoke up and Lyle laughed as he was already halfway down the hall.

All you thought about was being fucked dumb between two doms.

A bit of a bonus: This randomly occurred to me and it needed to be written but she is so dumb.

You knew you had stuff to do before you went out on the mission, Lyle knew that but regardless he still wanted a piece of you. So, you devised a plan, he laid on his back with you on top of him and his dick currently balls deep in you. You braided your hair well you kept him warm, but he wasn’t having it so to prove some semblance of dominance you rocked your hips while you continued to braid your long hair.

But that still wasn’t enough for him so he was going to take charge and he did, he thrusted up into you. You moaned and hissed at the same time, his smirk and slight giggle made you whimper.

He’s humiliating you again and you’re eating that shit up.

But that doesn’t matter because he does it again and this time it has you stopping what you were doing to curl in on yourself and grip the sheets by his head. He snickered at your reaction, he liked witnessing you trying so hard to have control and something as simple as him taking what he wants has you crumbling.

So, he continues.

He waits a moment before doing it again and this time you can’t help but lay your body against his as you feel everything, he’s giving you. he stops for a moment, enough of a moment for you to tie off your braid and have him flip you over to rut into you.

[whxre-bxby]

The recoms x reader with competitions sounds hilarious

I can totally imagine them having weird ass competitions Lol

Can't wait for that one

Yeah, this has been in my inbox for ages so glad to finally post it

"Pecking Order"

f. Y/N Recom x Recom Quaritch /Lyle /Prager /Mansk /Brown /Lopez /Ja /Walker /Zdinarsk

Masterlist

Summary: Being a recom soldier is difficult. Especially when dealing with the new instincts and needs the body requires. To keep his team sane, Quaritch comes up with a solution in which Y/N is shared with everyone.

Warnings: indication of smut, little bit of fluff, depressing ending, outrageously minimal wordcount (my apologies)

Word Count: 1590

(I'm sorry about how short this is, but I'm really struggling to write at the moment because I have so much going on)

(Once again I am pretending that Warren and Zhang don’t exist, I am sorry to those who like them but I really don’t.)

Being on Pandora is weird. It’s a whole new planet. But what’s even weirder is being on a foreign planet in a foreign body. Another human’s body wouldn’t have been so bad, but no, you’re blue now. You and your squad along with your Colonel have all permanently become Avatars. It takes a lot of time to get used to the changes. It seems like you discover something new about yourselves every day. Luckily it’s been almost two months since you woke up from criyo. 

It seems as though the foreign environment and new feelings have almost strengthened the connection of the team. You all got along when you had to before but now you feel like they are all close friends to you. 

One evening at dinner, Lyle had brought up how most soldiers used to have fuck-buddies to get through life on Pandora. Most of the team did back then too. Now, it seemed as though no one had even thought about it. You and the others didn’t exactly know how everything worked so the subject was ignored and brushed off. But it was definitely not forgotten.

It had quite literally been years since any one of you had experienced any form of sexual pleasure. That was suppressed in the beginning but the Avatar’s body language was more visible than a human's and it was more difficult to control and suppress emotions. 

At one point in time, all recoms including you were constantly tense and distracted. No one was able to fully focus during training anymore and Quaritch noticed this. He himself had the same problem and he knew he couldn’t send his squad out into the forest like this. You would die on the first day out. The Colonel would rather solve the problem in any way possible than explain what is happening to the General. The recoms are meant to be reliable and professional. What is happening to all of you is getting in the way of both those things. 

The Colonel forced everyone to attend his ‘emergency meeting’ even though you all had the rest of the day off. The atmosphere was thick and you found it hard to breathe even though the room was ventilated. 

Quaritch had made you all sit down to listen to him but your attention was barely on his words. Instead, you were subconsciously studying Mansk. He was calmly fiddling with his fingers but you noticed how strained his arms were and how far back he had his ears pinned. Nobody was relaxed. 

You also realised earlier today that you basically lost control of your tail. It’s just doing its own thing at this point and there is nothing you can do about it. 

The Colonel started explaining his recent observations of our behaviour and you immediately thought you were all being scolded. But you were wrong. 

“The only option I see te’ help us with our probem,” Quaritch says, inhaling deeply as if he were not sure how we would react. “Is to fuck it out.” 

Lyle snorts, thinking his superior is joking but Quaritch is dead serious. 

“Suggest otherwise, Corporal Wainfleet.” The Colonel says, sternly glaring at Lyle. I stare at both of them with wide eyes. No way is he suggesting this. 

There was some kind of argumentative discussion between the two but you have tuned out, blankly staring past Quaritch and at the wall behind him. This room had no windows, so no one could see or come in here because it was a recom only area. 

“Y/N.” Quaritch’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. You glance up at him while Mansk shifts his gaze to you. 

“You’re with me.” he orders, watching your surprised yet innocent face process the information. 

“No fuckin’ way.” Mansk interrupts. You stare at him now, completely surprised by his words. Mansk never objects or argues with people. He’s the best soldier when it comes to following orders. This is out of character for him. 

Quaritch doesn’t seem pleased by his words but once again to your surprise, he doesn’t put Mansk in his place. Since this isn’t a professional environment anymore, it seems as though the ranks between the soldiers don’t play such a big role. 

A few other recoms back Mansk up, not liking that the Colonel wants you to himself which still baffles you. 

But it turns out, they all seemed to have taken a liking to you. Most soldiers were ignorant and self-centred. You weren’t. You seemed almost naturally submissive to the others, especially as an Avatar. Something about you, perhaps your scent of strong pheromones, drew them to you.

So that evening, while you were being eyed hungrily by every single one of your teammates, they made a fair plan. In their free time, they would hold weekly competitions to figure out the order of who gets the most time with you. You were included and nothing was forced on you.

Since life in the RDA was really dull and colourless, these planned activities and competitions amused everyone. 

To keep it fair, it wouldn’t always be the same task to win, it would be changed so that everyone gets a chance. Otherwise, it would always be the same people with you. 

The first and most obvious challenge was a physical strength competition. This one lasted a long time and it went all the way from who could hold themselves in a plank position the longest to wrestling in the gym. In the third week, things took a drastic turn when Lyle decided to time himself to see how fast he could make you cum. Any technique was allowed and on the same day, everyone had their turn which had you not only fucked out but completely dumb and tired for the rest of the day. 

Z-Dog won that one and right behind her was Walker. Lopez was next and all three of them took great pride in it. It seems as though oral sex was the way to go.

Quaritch was always near the top and most often the first on the leaderboard in the physical challenges. Which meant you spent a lot of time in his room, which you honestly didn’t mind. While he was a brutal and cold-hearted man on the outside, he took care of you behind closed doors. Miles picked you up and walked you to his room when it suited the two of you. There, he took his time with you. Nothing was ever rushed because he wanted you to enjoy it as much as he did. 

Let’s just say, you always slept well after having sex with him and he took care of you in his bed, letting you sleep in it. You always left his room feeling satisfied in the morning. Lyle, Mansk and Prager were also usually quite at the top so when you and Quaritch would finish, they would get a day of the week each to spend with you. Sometimes, you had a few of them at once. 

Normally, you would feel bad about yourself for sleeping around so much but they made you feel like you are all that matters to them, so you rarely worried about that. You didn’t feel used, you felt loved. Something you had been deprived of since you left Earth years ago. 

Once everyone had a turn and the feral instincts calmed down, the competitions continued but they became more funny than serious. At this point, you were all just doing it for shits and giggles because there really wasn’t anything else to do. Except for finding Sully but that mission wasn’t ready yet. 

So the subjects of the competitions started to change along with everyone’s behaviour. The lust has been brought under control so you weren’t as tired anymore and only occasionally had sex with the recoms that needed it. 

A cooking competition was held which turned into a completely messy disaster. Mansk won it by far but at what cost? The oven had exploded because Ja refused to take the food out, claiming it wasn’t done yet. Lopez put metal in the microwave which really damaged the machine and you can’t quite remember how it happened but Z-Dog and Walker had accidentally set a curtain on fire. Instead of trying to put out the flames, they got angry because “What’s a fuckin’ curtain doin’ in the kitchen anyway?!”.

Another one was who could breathe oxygen for the longest because we were now adapted to Pandora’s air. Prager won. He said he used to dive regularly back on Earth so he was able to hold his breath for a long time. 

Brown and Walker almost lost consciousness. 

It kept going on and on like this because it was all the fun you had. Even when the mission started, the challenges were who could tame their Ikran the fastest, who could guess the Na’vi words correctly and who could properly land a fall from the Ikran. You started taking part in the competitions just for your own fun. It really had brought everyone together but eventually, all good things must come to an end. 

When you started encountering Sully, you began losing soldiers and once some teammates were gone, no one was feeling good enough to even suggest anything fun. From that point of, you all just wanted to finish your mission and end this.

Enjoy the bunnies instead of the abrupt ending :)

Tag List: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @jatwow @numarusworld @number1gal @ikranwings

[pragerswoman]

I know i just requested one but i can't get enough lol

Can you do a surprise one?

You choose <3

A squad or a relationship

Pairing: poly recoms x y/n

Warnings: smut, MDNI, NSFW

A/n: hey I'm happy to do as many requests as you like.

Colonel Miles Quaritch sat alone in the dimly lit command center, his eyes scanning the monitors with unrelenting focus. His jaw clenched tightly as he took a drag from his cigar, the embers casting an eerie glow on his face. The screens flickered with the movements of his Recom team, each feed a different hue of green. He knew them all by their call signs: Mansk, Prager, Lopez, JA, Brown, Fike, and Zhang. They were the best of the best, genetically engineered soldiers who had pledged their lives to the war on Pandora.

Lyle Wainfleet, his second-in-command, strode into the room, his heavy boots echoing off the metal floor. "Colonel," he said, saluting. "The team's ready for the briefing."

Quaritch nodded curtly, gesturing for Lyle to begin. "Good," he said, his voice gravelly. "We've got a new intel on the Na'vi's movements. They're growing bolder."

Lyle leaned over the map, pointing at a series of red dots that had been highlighted by the reconnaissance drones. "We think they're planning a major offensive here," he said, tapping a spot on the map. "We need to strike first and hard."

The room fell silent as the gravity of the situation sank in. Recom Mansk spoke up, his voice deep and gruff. "We're ready for whatever they throw at us, sir." The others murmured their agreement, a mix of excitement and tension in their voices.

Y/n, a human-Na'vi hybrid, walked in with a grace that belied the fire in her eyes. She had become an invaluable asset to the team, bridging the gap between the two species. Her poly relationship with the Recoms had formed a bond of trust that went beyond military protocols. She knew their strengths and weaknesses intimately, and they relied on her insights as much as their own instincts.

The room grew tense as the seven men took in her beauty and the power she exuded. They had all shared her in moments of passion, their love and lust for her creating a unique bond that had only made them stronger as a fighting force. Tonight, the tension was palpable as they knew they would need that unity more than ever before.

With a knowing smile, Y/n sailed through the room, her fingertips grazing each of their shoulders as she made her way to the head of the table. She could feel their desire for her, and it thrilled her to be the center of their attention. Her movements were deliberate, each step calculated to stir the pot of lust that bubbled beneath the surface.

"Gentlemen," she purred, her voice a mix of the jungle's siren call and a human's seductive whisper. "We've got a big day ahead. Let's not waste time."

With a knowing wink, she turned to the monitors, the green light casting an alien glow on her skin. The Recoms watched as she began to disrobe, her body moving with the fluidity of a panther. Each piece of clothing fell to the floor, revealing her sculpted form, a perfect blend of human and Na'vi. Her breasts were full and firm, her skin a canvas of blue and purple stripes that danced across her abdomen, down to her hips, and along her muscular thighs.

The air grew thick with anticipation as she approached the center of the room. They had all been waiting for this moment, the release of pent-up desire that came before every major operation. It was a ritual, a way to cement their bond, to remind themselves that they were more than just soldiers. They were a family, united by their love for her and their commitment to the mission.

Mansk was the first to move, his large hands reaching out to her waist. He pulled her closer, his eyes locked onto hers as he leaned in for a kiss. It was hungry and passionate, a claiming of her as his own. The others watched, their own desires flaming in their eyes. Prager stepped up next, his hands sliding up her back as he kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin. Lopez couldn't help but groan as he unzipped his pants, his arousal evident.

Y/n's body responded to their touch, her breath hitching as she felt their hands on her. She reached out to them, her fingers tracing their jawlines and down their chests. Each touch was a silent promise, a declaration of her willingness to give them what they needed. Brown was next, his rough hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. Fike and Zhang moved in, their mouths exploring her body, kissing every inch of exposed flesh.

The room grew hazy with lust as clothes were discarded and the air filled with the scent of sweat and desire. The Recoms had been trained to be precise in their actions, but with y/n, they were unbridled, driven by instinct and passion. They touched and tasted her, each claiming their part of her in their own way. JA, the quiet one, took her hand and led her to the large conference table, laying her down on the cold metal surface. They surrounded her, their eyes filled with hunger as they each took a moment to appreciate the beauty and strength that was theirs for the night.

Mansk positioned himself between her legs, his muscular frame towering over her. With a feral growl, he thrust into her, his movements powerful and demanding. Y/n arched her back, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she felt him fill her completely. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, her nails digging into his skin as she matched his rhythm. On the monitors above, the pulsing lights of Pandora's jungle reflected in their eyes, the alien world a stark contrast to the carnality unfolding in the human encampment.

Lopez took one of her breasts in his mouth, suckling and biting gently, drawing a gasp from her. His hand reached down to caress her clit, his thumb circling the sensitive bundle of nerves as Mansk pounded into her. She writhed beneath them, her body responding to their every touch. The other Recoms watched, their own arousal growing as they awaited their turn, stroking themselves in anticipation.

Fike and Zhang couldn't stand the wait any longer. They positioned themselves on either side of her, each claiming a nipple to suck and nibble, their hands roaming her body. The sensation of four of them touching her at once was overwhelming, a symphony of pleasure that resonated through every nerve ending. She moaned, her hips bucking against Mansk as she felt the first tremors of an impending orgasm.

Prager slid into her from behind, his cock pressing into her tight ass as she adjusted to the new sensation. She was filled to the brim, the two men inside her moving in a rhythm that was almost painful in its intensity. Her pussy tightened around Mansk as Prager began to move, the friction sending shockwaves through her body.

The others watched, their eyes glued to the erotic spectacle. Brown positioned himself at her mouth, his cock thick and throbbing. Y/n took it eagerly, her tongue swirling around the head as she tried to keep up with the rhythm of the two men fucking her. Her moans grew louder, muffled by Brown's girth.

The room was a cacophony of grunts and gasps, the slap of flesh against flesh echoing off the metal walls. JA and Recom Brown switched places, JA's cock sliding into her mouth as Brown took Prager's spot behind her. The feeling of being so completely filled sent her spiraling into an intense orgasm, her body convulsing around the men inside her.

Mansk withdrew, his cock glistening with her juices, and made way for Zhang to take his place. He watched with hooded eyes as the Asian Recom claimed her, his strokes long and deep. The table groaned beneath their combined weight, the sound mixing with the symphony of their lovemaking.

Lopez and Fike didn't wait, their need too great. They positioned themselves at her sides, each taking a leg, spreading her wide as they entered her together. She screamed, the sensation of being filled by so many at once unlike anything she had ever felt. Her body was a battleground of pleasure, each thrust sending her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Her eyes met Quaritch's, the leader watching the scene unfold before him. He could see the hunger in their gazes, the primal need that was driving them all. He stepped forward, stroking his own erection as he took in the sight of his men claiming her. He knew he had to have her too, to be a part of this unity, this bond that made them unstoppable.

With a snarl, he pushed Brown aside and plunged into her mouth, her eyes watering as she struggled to take all of him. His hand tangled in her hair, holding her in place as he fucked her face, the others' grunts and groans a symphony of desire around her. The taste of her was intoxicating, a mix of the alien and the familiar, a reminder of their shared mission and the unique bond they had formed.

The tension in the room was palpable, each man fighting to hold back their release, to give her the most intense experience possible. They moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony, the rhythm of their lovemaking a war dance that would fuel their strength in the battles to come. They had become one, a living weapon ready to be unleashed on the unsuspecting Na'vi.

As they reached their peak, the air was thick with sweat and moans, the sound of their bodies slapping together a testament to their power. Y/n's orgasm was a crescendo that shook the room, her cries echoing through the speakers and into the hearts of the men who loved her. They all came together, their seed spilling into her, marking her as theirs in the most primal of ways.

As they collapsed onto the table, panting and spent, the screens above flickered with the image of Pandora's jungle. The war waited for them, but in this moment, there was only the afterglow of shared pleasure and the unbreakable bond of their polyamorous union. They knew that no matter what the day brought, they would face it as one, their love for each other and for y/n giving them the edge they needed to conquer the enemy.

[nahpu55yboy]

Colonel Miles Quadritch x recom Y/N

Jumping in with the trend I guess 🤷🏼‍♀️. I'm in love with him I swear my dad issues be showing. I'm warning y'all I'm new to this whole writing stories thing. (And writing in general)

Warnings: swearing, a bit of aggression. But in general nothing bad.

Motherfucking cock sucking scientist. The only thing that was on your mind when you observed your body. I mean you're blue, you're as tall as a street light. Yes, you did sign those papers 15 years ago. But shit you didn't expect that you'll actually become those aliens.

Now now you don't despise Na'vi like some of your... other recom partners however you're riled up for everything. First earlier today you got kicked by your teammate Z-dog when she woke up and freaked out seeing most of her "enemies" Infront of her. Then that little general or whatever. She is a pain in the ass, nagging 24/7. And lastly, those pathetic excuses of human scientists got you earlier to do some tests while you would rather go do other things, doesn't matter what things. Anything just for it to not be some stinky soaked with depression lab.

Now that you have been ranting in your head for almost an hour in the bathroom you decided it's bout time to go see what your team is doing. Also, find out if there is a new assigned task from RDA.

You walk out of your room. The whole recom team had a separate living arrangement. It was almost square-sized. Bedrooms all around the main area that had huge Avatar-sized sofas with little couches and a table in the middle. Mostly used to put feet on after long and hard days.

Then there was an open kitchen at one of the corners of the huge living arrangement full of cabins that are almost like a whole wardrobe to a human. Each cabinet had huge, specially made cups and plates. You remember three days ago when you saw the utensils and nearly pissed yourself. The spoon looked like a human-sized, shovel.

"Y/N" After you walked out you heard Corporal Winfield instantly call out to you. Taking one look at him slightly and vastly jogging at you, you giggled "What is it, Lyle? Being bullied for being called an egg?" You amused. Lyles's face dropped. And here he thought you'll help him to stop oh the immense teasing.

You heard from the other corner Mansk snorting while still holding his complete poker face. That was the only thing that shocked you the most. How the hell can he always have a neutral face? Not long ago all of you found out that your new bodies give away emotions way easier. Everyone were talking about who should fuck who (a conversation often occurring between the team) and when Brown mentioned Mansk and Walker "having to bone" Mansks' tail started wagging. Even tho he kept his usual emotionless face. Since then it was the main thing we teased him about.

You smiled at the memory. Then Ja brought you back to reality. "Y/N, you there?" You just blinked, dumbfounded, letting out a huh. Zhang sighed he had the biggest dad vibes of the whole recom team. "We were talking about the fact that Colonel will be finally fully transported today and that you will be joining us. Right?"  The last part was less of a question and more of a weird way of telling you to not slack off more and consentrate.

"Hell yeah, I'll be going with y'all. Don't want to miss seeing Lyle's ass being swept by Colonel" Winfield scoffed "Ain't happening" you smirked the determination in your eyes made him wince. "How bout a bet? I say you'll get your ass handed to you. If not, you win. What do ya think?" Lyle put his hand on his chin, pretending like he's thinking, even though you knew he's too competitive to ever decline.

That's the fun part: after you found this competitive side to him, you never lost a chance to get free money. Of course, sometimes you let him win, making him think that there's a 50/50 chance of victory. However, for that to happen, you already have to know the outcome. What can you say somehow you were very good at reading people like books. 

"Fine, but then I'm betting 100 bucks" for your work that was literally nothing. "Lyle, come on, don't make me yawn. Money is not what I want." He cocks his eyebrows and says, "Oh? Then what do you have in mind?" You smirk, full of mischief. "The loser will have to wear a maid's dress for two days straight." You heard Fike let out a loud sound of amusement, with a few others gasping.

Everyone were now intrigued by the bet while also knowing the outcome. They knew you would never bet on something so emberasing with a chance of losing. Yet Lyle was too filled with the high of the bet to realize it. Without thinking, he took your arm and shook it. 

"Fike, while we're gone, get the maid's dress ready." 

After a few more moments, you, Weinfleet, Mansk, and Zhang left, walking through large hallways. Passing a lot of little ant people, some with green camo clothing, others with lab coats. Some were in their normal attire. However everyone were getting out the way, all looking slightly frightened with the four giants walking by.

That always annoyed you. You didn't really like when people were respectful just out of fear. That means if you were in a very vulnerable state, they wouldn't hesitate to make sure that you wouldn't make it. 

After a long, awkward walk, you finally got to the lab where Quadritch should be. Zhang put in the code, opening the door, and all of us, one by one, got through the comically small door. 

In the lab, many scientists were either too invested in their current task or too scared to acknowledge the huge, scary military aliens.

You gave Lyle a knowing glance and he understood as well. It's not like you haven't heard the shit people talk about you all behind your back when they think that you can't hear. 

Weinfleet coughed to get attention from those limp-dick scientists. After not getting it, he rolled his eyes. "Excuse me, can someone take us to Colonel Miles Quadritch's room?" Almost everyone stopped in their tracks. Even though Lyle didn't shout, his voice was stern enough to scare those shitheads to the core. 

Before you were able to say something, one of the many individuals, a girl, stood closer to them. "C-come, um, follow me," she said, obviously pissing her pants. We all exchanged knowing glances. Then  started to follow the little human. She was so small that her normal walking would literally have us standing. But I think she did her homework and knew to walk as fast as she could. 

"This is the room" she stopped Infront of meny units. You all gave her a nood of acknowledgement. Then she instantly went somewhere. It felt like if you would have blinked she just would have disappeared into thin air.

"Alright let's go inside. I want to see Lyle losing the bet" Mansk said then put in the code bending down to get though the door. All of us staid a little bit surprised. Mansk never talked and even if he did it would be maximum 4 words.

But we vastly recoverd and whent inside. Then we saw him.. technically. You saw some scientist inside talking with Mansk who was completely unresponsive. Honestly? Wouldn't be shocked if he would admit that half the time he's asleep under those glasses.

"So we'll be putting a light shock to his body to get him conscious. Be prepared to hold him. We don't need accidents like the last time..." The man said while lighty trailing off and looking at you. You giggled nervously perhabs when you woke up 3 days ago you might of tried to snap everyone's neck from the unknown place.

Lyle laughed while you glared at him. "Ok anyways get in position I'll count to 5."

"1"

We all made to either sides of the bed I and Zhang near Colonel's arms. And Mansk and Lyle near Quadritch's legs.

"2"

You locked at Colonel's face he looked so familiar yet so faint.

"3"

You remembered when you both would always have these moments where you would almost rip each other's throats out.

"4"

You looked at his arm. It had that same bird tattoo. You remember when the both of you and the team got so drunk Lopez persuaded everyone to get a tat. Colonel of course got an eagle, patriotic bastard, Lyle an egg on the nape of his neck to this day we make fun out of him for it. Z-dog got a dragon on her ankle. And you-

"5"

Everything happened so fast. Everything was fuzzy all you saw was Weinfleet flying back with his hands on his face.

.

.

.

The walk back was silent. Quadritch wasn't in a good mood to talk. I mean you understand he hated Na'vi the most. Imagine waking one day up like one of the things you hate the most. Especially not knowing how you died.

Zhang was just pissed that some human tried to talk shit bout you 5. That always got under his skin I guess he really is the dad of the team.

Mansks well he's just himself.

You slightly smirk. And position yourself in the front near Lyle who was by the way still holding his f-uped nose. Your smirk not wavering. You felt his eyes burning dagers at you.

"What." He spits with so much venom that any snake from stories you heard about extinct earth's animals would be ashamed. Even tho he was so agresive you still didn't budge. Your cockiness evident maybe even more.

"You lost the bet." You almost chirped those words knowing he'll get even more rilled up. Before Weinfleet could fly a punch at you Colonel past between you.

"There's no time for this BS" and saying that he glared at you. Watafak? Why are you at fault. Everyone tensted up except for you and Colonel. Before Lyle could stop you. You scoffed.

"Hey Sir Jack ass. You just woke up from your sleeping beauties sleep and instantly you think you can boss around?" Zhang almost phisically slapped his forehead. You were sometimes just to forward.

Quadritch stopped. Turned around you could tell you pushed every single button. You were prepared for a punched or him grabbing your shirt witch usually acured when you where human, but he just huffed and turned back around.

All of you got confused. That is absolutely not like him. He always at least had something to bite back at you. That kind off was your thing. You pushing him on his nerves couse you have the ability to read people. While he just would always lose patience.

You lightly got disappointed from being almost fully ignored by him. The walk back had an intense amount of tention the kind you could cut with a knife.

After getting into your home arregement everyone sitting on the sofa turned back. Preparing to stand up to greet there Colonel but before they could, miles just blaintly said "No need to get up recoms, 'is fine. Where's my room? I fucking feel like I've been put in a box with fragile writing on it." The team chuckled and laughed at the man's spesific humour.

Yet Y/N was in though. She really couldn't understand why Quadritch did that. Before anyone could show The Colonel his room Z-Dog screamed with a question each and every one already knew the answer to "AY yo Y/N who won?" You could heard Lyle exasperatingly sighed. "Whell I did of course " you responded.

Fike instantly ran to get the maid dress from his room. You smiled feeling happy with your team. Not being dramatic they were and are like a family to you. Of course a very fucking weard one but still family.

You and Colonel made eye contact. "Um, let me show you your room" you gestured for him to follow you. Which he did that also was weard. He would always say at least one remark like 'I ain't following your orders missy. I'm the Colonel not ya' or 'sure I will but don't get used to it it's just couse I have no clue where to go' the way he wasn't himself frustrated you.

You walked up to his door "here it is" you pointed your hand to the direction of said door. Looking at Quadritch's eyes you couldn't read into them. 'What is on your mind Colonel' you though. "... alright then... I'll gooo.. " you unpleasantly said.

While you were starting to leave you where fastly taken by surprise when you felt two big arms take your waist and shove you on the floor. Damn it you should have remembered that if Quadritch is really pissed he'll make sure no one is there to save you.

And right now you saw how the man standing between the door frame. The open passage way being the only light in the dark bedroom. You saw how he slightly moved into the room so the door would automatically close. It did. Now it was pitch dark except for your new bodies freckles glowing. You saw him getting closer.

He nealed down so harshly grabbing your chin he made it so you would be eye to eye. His green eyes were glowing. You lightly shivered. "Now sweetheart listen to me when I say. I don't tolerate this whole cocky bitchy look you have on-" before you could bite back he continueded "-I know who you are sugar tits. You ain't this fuckin persona all you are is a more to the side friendly unworthy of friends gal. I don't know why you're like this but it's fuckin anoying" you didn't know what to say.

All he was waiting was for you to start yelling or for you to throw back some comebacks. He did not expect to feel slight drips of water to fall on his hand.

Shit.

He made you cry. Even tho Quadritch did not want to admit it the fact he did that to you made something in his stomach turn. Not exactly worry nor regret fuck no. Just the feeling that he did not need to push it that much.

You whimpered. You sat in silence Miles didn't know what to say or do. While you were beyond emberassed. You did not what to cry Infront of him in all honesty you had no clue why you were crying in the beginning. Genuinently you we're very mad at yourself for crying.

You felt the presents of him shift. You heard slight walking he turned on the lights. That making you hiss. Shit it was to bright. You looked at him after having your eyes adjust. Your eyes immediately met his he scoffed.

Walked up to you took you by the shoulders to get you up and shoved you out his door then slammed it.

So that was that, you thought. You looked around the comon room. Thank goodness no one was there at the moment that would be so frustrating. You took one last glance at his door. 'Wellcome back jackass, fucking missed you.'

[husberttee]

A Long Ass Guide To VAV

VAV – Very Awesome Voice

Soooo since there were some people who did like my idea of making a guide like this I thought ‘cool let’s do it!‘ I hope this can help people finde out about them and maybe motivate some of you do give them a listen and some love!

Ok so first some general facts;

They had their debut in 2015 with 6 members under AQ Entertainment, which is now A-Team Entertainment. I’d like to point out here, that this company provides ENGLISH SUBTITLES for us (!!!!) which is pretty damn awesome.The group underwent (is that a word) a couple of lineup changes which I will explain further when I come to the members individually. A Fun facts: they have a pretty big spanish following and were guests on a shit ton of youtube channels

Fanclub: Vampz (debut concept was vampires and werewolves and priests and. Yeeeh.Their debut was actually on Halloween. Supposedly there even was a whole ass webcomic but I never saw any of that, sadly.)

We’ll get to the number one most important part now

THE MEMBERS (in order of age)

1.       St. Van – The Leader

Real Name: Lee Geumhyuk

91 liner

Main vocal (POWER vocal) / Leader

A father

Probably speaks better Mandarin than Jacob / lived more than 10 years in China

Loves Jacob; votes Jacob by default

tries hard and gets dragged for it by the younger members

it was revealed that he likes to watch girl group dances (he said it’s because he needs to learn them to be able to show something at fanmeetings and such. Yeah sure bro me too.)

hear someone laughing in the back? That’s him.

roommates with Baron

embarrassed. Generally.

Completely demolished ACE birthday cake with the help of ZeHan once

Likes cars

can drink a lot of water??

Has sleeve-like tattoo on his shoulder/upper arm

2.       Baron

Real Name: Choi Chunghyeob

92 liner

Vocal

Fake Maknae 0.1 // he’s very cute

somewhat speaks english

Known for serenading a male fan with ‘I need a boy’

Super pretty // sweet voice // very good and underrated dancer // funny --> Real idol material right here

Apparently has ‘apple hips’ which are ‘popular’ among the members. Whatever that may mean…

Likes photography and making films

Plays games first thing in the morning

Talkative

A sunshine // scammed the company into giving him an extra allowance of 1000won in a game and spend it to buy fruit for the members

there’s a 26 second long video of him brushing his teeth on A-Teams official youtube channel (these hoes deleted it)

3.       ACE

Real Name: Jang Wooyoung

92 liner

Vocal

A Mom // currently raising Ayno and Jacob

Probably dating Ziu atm

asks members for reactions when he does things

Practices phonation /articulation in his sleep (super noisy, even people in nearby rooms can hear him)

Talks a lot

Wears sunglasses in the pool aka. will fight you in the pool while wearing sunglasses (swag is better than actually seeing your surroundings)

‘I look thinner with my clothes on’ kinda person // he’s ripped

Really likes sport and working out

The groups elected MC

He always seems to know what he’s doing

Covered Winners ‘Fool’ and it’s amazing his vocals are super beautiful

Mullet

4.       Ayno

Real Name: Noh Yoonho

 96 liner

rapper

Participated in the survival show No.Mercy in which Monsta X was formed, but got eliminated in the final rounds

Joined the group as a new member early 2017

Voted to be the cutest by VAV

Fake Maknae 0.2

Part time grill master (Roasts his members)

*Looks at the camera like he is on the office*

Skilled dancer

Writes his own rap

First reaction after seeing Jacob cry was to lie himself horizontal on his lap as a form of comfort or idk that’s the kinda friend he is

in charge of meme

his ideal type is ACE, apparentely

released a mixtape

5.       Jacob

Real Name: Zhang Peng

96 liner

Sub-Rapper / sub-vocal

Chinese

Quite introverted // worries his members cause they want to share his hard times but they feel like they can’t. What a family T-T

Manly manTM

Had a complete mental breakdown once with ugly sobbing and all after receiving a video letter from VAV

Voted himself visual of the group

Nickname ‘Cob’

Sassy af since he’s started to talk more

Idk but I think he’s rich he always wears expensive looking clothes

In charge of abs and keeping a straight face at all times // has super cute smile actually

‘I stream ‘Venus’ as soon as I get up in the morning’

Accidentally made out with ZeHan at pops in seoul

Got featured in the song ‘Trouble’ by former member XIAO

6.       Lou

Real Name: Kim Hosung

96 liner

rapper

member since 2017

Very confident

Super deep voice

Can speak english

Not having any of anyone’s shit (pls let ur members live)

Maybe a bit mean

Pretends to be manly

Majors in acting

Finds  lot of Joy in making fun of Ziu

Gets lots of affection in return that he absolutely really DOESN’T WANT

His most precious possession is the refrigerator

According to him his closest celebrity friend is James Bond

‘which place would you like to visit where you have never been?’ ‘my house’

7.       Ziu

Real Name: Park Heejun

97 liner

Vocal // I love his vocals byE

joined together with Ayno and Lou in 2017

No homo? Yes homo. (no video goes by without him trying to kiss at least ONE of his members)

King of being fake touched and overreaction

Always gets exposed

Raids the dorm refrigerator at around 5/6AM

Eats while being asleep

Suffers a lot from the maknae position

Ended up being my bias somehow

Cucumber anti

a cheerful fella

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Former / Members on hiatus under the cut further down ~ ____________________________________

That was it so far, but...!

They also have a kind of reality show which is called What’S Up? VAV and it’s very fun so I defintely recomment watching it!! Here is a season 2 playlist

Sadly A-Team deleted / put most videos pre-Venus era on private. Their newer Malaysia Videos are really funny though!!!

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MVs

At first I’d like to point out that their earlier songs had quite low production and it’s noticable sometimes. People found that parts of the songs sounded ‘off’. However, they improved every comeback a lot and as they changed producers for Venus they seriously stepped up their game. They have improved SO MUCH, are still getting better and really work hard!!

Debut - Under The Moonlight

Brotherhood (this mv was so fanfiction worthy actually)

No Doubt

Recollection (the FeelsTM)

Here I Am (winter song jacob no lines still good)

Venus / Dance With Me

Flower (this one is my favourite look at that aesthetic and the song was so good wow)

Middle Of The Night / ABC (a bob)

She’s Mine (a super bob)

Spotlight & Gorgeous (two MVs but kind of a package deal cause they’re basically one comeback)

Give it to me

Senorita

So In Love

Thrilla Killa (this one? slaps.)

I’m Sorry

Give me more' (Feat. De La Ghetto & Play-N-Skillz) (I sometimes watch this ONLY for St.Vans sleeve tattoo)

POISON (MOST RECENT!!! WATCH DIS!! ITS AWESOME!!)

Thanks for making it until here and Please stan VAV

Former Members / Hiatus

I will keep these short since the post is already long AS FUCK and while these members DO appear in many of their past videos (Ateam deleted most of the videos :/), ‘advertising’ them here wouldn’t do much good since you’re not going to see them with the group from now on

Xiao

Chen Xiao

Rapper

89 liner

Went on hiatus in 2016 (it was said he has to take care of his sick father)

He once appeared in a VAV video after he left and spend a day with them; the reunion was very heart warming

he made his solo debut with

Bubblegum

and

Share Ya

his song

Trouble

feat. Jacob

ZeHan

Lee Seungmin

Vocal

94 liner

Left to pursue a career as an actor

Was my bias why must u do dis to me

GyeoUl

Jung Un

Vocal

95 liner

Left to pursue a career as producer

[fl3shm4id3n]

Zₕₐₙg ₙₛFW ₕₑₐdcₐₙₒₙ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, foreplay, thigh fucking, pussy rubbing, titty fucking, switch Zhang (Mainly sub), oral (both receiving and giving), aftercare.

A/N: Zhang is so underrated, he needs some attention in my opinion.

Masterlist

ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ/ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ, ꜱᴋᴇᴅᴀᴅᴅʟᴇ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ.

Zhang gives me soft dom vibes, your pleasure is his first priority, this man loves you and want to show you how much he loves you by treating you like the queen that.

My theory is that he is also a switch, and you can't change my mind about it. As much as he likes being on top, he mainly lets you take over however you want to take over.

His favorite positions are: Missionary, Face Off, The Bicycle, Love Fusion, G-Whiz, and Valedictorian.

Foreplay is important to him, when it comes to be imitate with you, Zhang takes it seriously, this is love making to him, not just a quickie. Which by the way he isn't a huge fan of since he likes to take his time showing you how much he loves you.

He is really into thigh fucking, it doesn't matter if they're big or small, he is into it, here is where you take over.

Whether he is laying down on the bed or standing with his cock between your thighs, you're the only one moving. He'll hold your hips but doesn't move an inch, at all. He is a moaning mess the whole time, begging for more and asks for your permission to cum.

Zhang also likes pussy rubbing, again you take over. He is laying on the bed while you're on top rubbing your pussy on his cock. He is basically shaking and holding onto your thighs for dear life.

Sit.On.His.Face. He'd want you to sit on his face, if you're worried about hurting him that's okay, he wishes to suffocate between your thighs. Also because eating you out is like quenching his thirst for you.

He is more of a giver then receiver, he likes to make you feel good with his mouth, but if you chose to give him head, he wouldn't say no. He will allow you to do your thing, he will not pull your hair or thrust into your mouth.

He is also into titty fucking, it doesn't matter if your boobs are big, small or in between, he wants to fuck them so bad. He'll beg you to let him.

Zhang looks like the kind of guy who wants to see you with his clothes on. Since they're bigger due to is avatar body, they'll look big on you. He gets him off just seen you wear his turtle neck. He'll ask if you could wear it during sex, if you do, he might go a bit feral by it.

Even outside the bedroom, if you're still wearing his turtleneck without nothing under it, he is going to get excited by the sight. Specially if you're not wearing a bar underneath.

His pet name for you is 'sweetheart', because you're his sweetheart. But if you want him to call you 'ma'am' or mommy, he'd gladly do so.

Aftercare is also important to Zhang, he'll help you with whatever you need help with. He's also ask if you're feeling okay or if he hurt you in any way. If he did, he'll feel bad and apologize multiple times, promising that he'll make it up to you.

He is a little spoon in my opinion. He likes it when you hold him afterwards because it makes him feel loved by you. Even better if you give him forehead kisses.

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[fl3shm4id3n]

Zₕₐₙg ₙₛFW ₕₑₐdcₐₙₒₙ ₚₜ. ᵢᵢ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, feet kissing, switch Zhang (mainly sub), whiny and needy Zhang, male masturbation, hand job, hair pulling, unprotected sex (If you're going to act silly, wrap your willy)

A/N: I personally think that Zhang is more of a sub in my opinion. I love him.

Masterlist

ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ/ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ, ꜱᴋᴇᴅᴀᴅᴅʟᴇ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ.

This may sound kind of weird for some, but Zhang kisses your feet, he doesn't have a foot fetish or anything. But the reason why he kissed your feet is to show you submission and give you permission to do whatever you want with him.

He is a good listener, he will do everything you ask him to do, without having to think twice. He wants to please you both in and outside the bedroom.

He is praising you for everything. It doesn't matter what it is but you're getting praised. He'd love it if you praise him back, it'll make him needy and behind to beg for you.

Zhang kisses are needy af, he'll kiss all of your face, neck, hands, chest, everything he can get his hands on. He'll die without kisses, he'd be really sad if you don't let him kiss you at least on your hand.

He jerks off to the thought of you in the shower, he can't help it, you make him so needy and desperate. If you ever catch him in the act, he'll apologize and feel guilty. But if you decide to give him a handy dandy, he is grateful.

Pull.His.Braid, he loves it, but he won't admit it. Zhang will become even more and whiny if you do.

He doesn't have a specific favorite part of your body, he loves it all. He loves feeling all of it when being intimate with you, it doesn't matter what kind of body you got, he worship it as if you were a goddess.

1st position: Missionary, very traditional, but Zhang likes to look at you while he pounds into you. Also because he wants to see how you're enjoying yourself. He'd be a whiny mess for sure, but he just loves seen you moaning under him.

2nd position: Face Off, he really loves being close to you, hugging you like his life depends on it while you're slowly moving up and down his length. If you're moving at a slow pace, he'll beg for you to move faster while he continues to hug you. He'd be drooling allover your shoulder and placing needy kisses on your neck.

3rd position: The Bicycle, having your legs up, gives him more access to kiss your legs while he is thrusting in to you. As well as praise you on how pretty you look positioned like this. If he is feeling dominant, he'll pound onto you harder to get a little scream out of you.

4th position: Love Fusion, again, Zhang will be a whiny mess while you move yourself on his cock. He'd be panting and sweaty while begging that you allow him to touch you. If you say no, he'll be desperate and beg more, but if you say just. He'll go feral and pound into you as hard, while touching you all over.

5th position: G-Whiz, oh god, in this position, he is pounding you into you just a beast. He have no control until he cums inside you. If you don't want him to cum inside you, he'll pull out and spill hi seed on your exhausted form.

6th position: Valedictorian, another position that allowed him to kiss your legs. Not only that but he'll nibble on your calf to get a little laugh out of you. He just finds it adorable, seen you in that position underneath him.

As much as Zhang wants to pamper you like you deserve, you'll be pampering him. You'll praise him and tell him how a good boy he was. He purrs every time you call him a good boy and pet his ears while he cuddles up to you.

Besides getting his ears pet, he loves it if you play a bit with his tail. He makes him go weak.

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[sunandsstars]

BEAUTIFUL

Recom!Miles Quaritch x Na’vi!Reader

Summary: Quaritch is amazed by the beauty of new life, and Spider is just happy his manifestations came true. Warnings: Briefly mentions being a toxic father/kidnapping/death, Swearing, Childbirth Word count: 2.2k

Quaritch couldn’t remember a time he was truly happy. Not with coming to Pandora, not with his son, not with his previous partner. And definitely not with his reincarnation. But right now, in this moment, he felt unexplainable love. His tail wagged and his ears couldn’t stop moving, his eyes wide and his expression almost bashful.

‘I’m a soldier for Pete’s sake when did I become so soft’ he should be ashamed of himself, his human would have punched it into his skull, but he couldn’t find himself to be. Not when he was standing in the most beautiful place known to man with the most beautiful woman in front of him.

“Ma Miles.. what are you thinking?” her accent slipped through and he couldn’t help but find how cute it was, but her eyes portrayed worry. Worry for what he was going to say back.

“Darlin. I’m the happiest man in the universe” he cupped her face and gave her a smooch, one of his hands leaving her cheek and pressing against her still flat tummy “I’m gonna take care of both of you, I swear”

Her fave lit up and her smile became wider, her four fingered hand came to rest against his on her stomach and her other against his on her cheek “I’m so happy, Eywa has blessed us” ___ purred, it was a cute rumble in her chest that made Quaritch swoon, he could only do the same in return.

“Have you told Spider” He questioned, his son, their son, was a man. The solder turned Na’vi warrior felt guilt for him, he wasn’t the best father, he never raised his only child and when he died he missed his whole life. He only just reunited with him two years ago, kidnapping him and forcing him on their journey to kill Jake Sully. But during that time he felt a bond like no other, this was his flesh (or..was his flesh) and blood, he wasn’t gonna let him go again.

“Kehe, I have not. I promise I will tonight” ___ suddenly interlocked their hands and pulled her mate back towards home. The sky people are no longer on Pandora, for now the Na’vi are at peace, the recoms have decided to integrate into the culture, it was only right since they have their body and they couldn’t go back to Earth in their state. It was strange, finding out about their back up bodies, all they had to do was transfer the DNA hard drive (Quaritch forgot technical names, who cares about that shit anyway?) to their new bodies. The recoms that did die like Zhang or Zdinarsk held no recollection of their death again, only of the events leading up, just like the first time.

Jake Sully was merciful, he was in the same situation as the now younger than him Quaritch (Jake is salty about it, he hates that he’s now the old man) and understands where he is coming from. Miles was willing to learn, so Jake was willing to teach. Neytiri and most of the clan, including the humans, where very against it. But with some encouraging words from Mo’at (who’s always sticking up for her son) the others relented and decided to see what Eywa wills these demons to do.

Now Quaritch and the old Deja Blu squad have gone full Na’vi. Some like Lyle got mates, some like Mansk became hunters and warriors. He was proud of his squad and felt alive here, unlike his life on Earth.

___ chirped out into the night, eclipse already long past and the forest flowing with life. As they walked up to their new hometree his mate chirped again, a complex sound that he cannot seem to master. A thud sounded behind them and Quaritch instantly held her back as he turned to see what it was that she attracted, only to come face to face with his human boy.

“Kaltxi ma sa’nok, ma sempul” he greeted them and did a quick ‘i see you’ motion from his forehead. They returned the gesture and ___ grinned, pulling the 18 year old into her and kissing his forehead.

“Son, we uh. Got some news to share” Miles stared at the smaller Miles, yellow eyes piercing through the dark and staring him down. If outsiders saw this they would have thought he would kill the boy, who was twice as small as him. But the people that knew him well could see the slight fear in his eyes, scared about his reaction, scared about the future, scared about making past mistakes.

Spider blinked up at his father and tilted his head “hey old man there’s no need to get so scared. I’m not a threat to you ya know” he cheekily grinned and his father could only roll his eyes, lifting his hand to his now braided head and rubbing it. Spider laughing and pulled himself away.

“Spider” his adoptive mother called out, equally as nervous. Now this caught his attention, why where they BOTH scared?? What’s going on?? “My son, I am with child, prrnen. I hope you will be happy for us”

Miles jr gasped, hand over his mouth and a smile creeping up on his face. He was to be an older brother. A TRUE older brother. He was like a sibling to the Sully kids yes, but this was different. This was his real family. “Mama, I am so happy for you” he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head on her hip, her arms coming around him. “I hope it’s a girl” he whispered, thinking about the ways he would protect his younger sibling.

“For the baby’s sake, I hope it is not” his mother giggled, Quaritch openly agreed but secretly he wanted the same. He wanted a little girl that looked like her mama, a little girl he could protect and love as his own. He was a girl dad, secretly.

“Cmon, let’s get to bed” Quaritch slowly dragged his family inside hometree and up the spiral steps, Spider leaping in front and going to his own hammock, jumping in and closing it. His parents where just next to him, sleeping in one that was much bigger, open, and meant for a family.

___ felt disappointment when she realised that Spider would be sleeping on his own now, since he is grown and an adult, he could not stay with his parents. But occasionally during the night he would creep down and sleep between them, head in his fathers elbow crease and arm wrapped around his mothers growing tummy. He’s done this throughout her pregnancy.

Quaritch was out with his squad and some other hunters, fetching food for the clans meal tonight, Spider decided to join him with the Sully kids, riding with Lo’ak on his ikran.

___ and some other woman decided to do some gathering, fetching fruits and water from the rivers. She was with Neytiri, a woman who she viewed as an older sister. Since Sylwanin died, the Tsahìk in training saw a new opportunity for a sister in ___, who too has lost her eldest sister. She found solace in her, and vowed to protect the much younger girl.

When ___ found out that Neytiri had to leave for the Metkayina she was distraught, a woman she grew up with for her whole life is being taken from her. Then when she came back to the Omaticaya, with one child less, she knew she had to be there for her sister. But she also mourned for Neytiri’s son, her nephew.

In mourning she found her own solace in the monster that started it all, but she believed in change. If Toruk Makto became one of the people, couldn’t he? Now she is with his child, who is just about ready to come out.

“You should rest, little sister” Neytiri walked up to her with a basket full of large colourful fruit, deciding to stay behind and not hunt today, she had a feeling about ___’s labours.

“‘tiri I am fine, see? This basket is not heavy” she picked up a basket full of smaller berry’s, showing off her strength, even if it was unmatched with a hunter. ___ walked to the river to wash them, she needed to get the dirt off of them, as she was about to bend down she was stopped by a gentle hand.

“Let me” Neytiri gently hissed as the younger woman went to object, slowly giving up and giving her the basket “you may be able to carry this, but your belly would make it hard to bend and stand back up”. The elder then squatted and washed them for her, getting any small bugs and little bits of dirt.

___ sighed and smiled, she missed her. Now they have been reunited these two years they have never been caught apart. “Well, is there anything I can-“ she stopped to breath, taking a breath in and holding it. She felt a little bit of a push and water trickle out slowly from her regions below. “Neytiri”

At the use of her pause, and full name, Neytiri turned around fast and saw the situation her sister was in. “___” dropping the basket and running towards her she placed a hand onto her back and another on her stomach, feeling the baby “It will take a while for you to start pushing, but we must get you back to kelutral” she gently pushed her towards home and shouted out to the other gatherers that were around, warning them of an upcoming birth. They all whooped and cheered in excitement, some rushing back with their baskets to prepare.

“When will the hunting party be back, I need my mate” the slightly smaller woman breathed deeply, remembering what she was told by her mother on what to expect. She limped her way to hometree and glanced at Neytiri who remained silent, a distant look on her face and tears in her eyes “‘tiri?”

The warrior snapped out of her trance and turned to face ___, the tears now slowly dripping down her face “I am so happy for you, my sister. I have dreamt of this day for a long time. But if that moron dares do something to hurt you i will gut him limb from limb” she was serious and ___ knew so, she only nodded in return with a grin, wiping Neytiri’s cheeks.

A small contraction hit and she winced as she was moved to a squat on the floor, Mo’at came with some healers and painted onto her skin, a new mother must have protective runes onto her body, and it was also a symbol, one to say she was a warrior. They chanted prayers to their great mother, Neytiri included. That’s when they heard the war party, someone must have alerted her husband to the birth.

Quaritch jumped off of his ikran from the top of the tree and sprinted down to one of the levels, coming round the corner and seeing his mate prepared to start pushing. He made his way over and squatted behind her, ears twitching and hearing her grunting. “Hey darlin, let’s get this show on the road eh?” a hand reached back and playfully slapped his arm.

“You know i do not understand your saying ma Miles” his mate panted, starting her pushing. She grunted and squirmed in discomfort, but there was no pain, the herbs and ailments helped with that. The Na’vi had some pretty strong stuff.

Soon enough her son joined them, jumping over tails and standing beside his parents. Sitting next to his father and looking at his mother is worry. Quaritch sometimes had trouble with the culture, and this moment was one of them. Birthing was a communal thing with the Na’vi, there was no shame with people being gathered around a pregnant woman, they had nothing to hide after all. It was a natural process. It did baffle him since with humans it definitely was not like this, privacy was important, but the process of human birth could be seen as depressing in some eyes. He liked it this way, it showed community and safety, he was glad to be accepted as Omaticaya.

His wife’s pushing came to a close and a cry was heard, Neytiri immediately put the babe in her mothers arms and guided the bond. A Na’vi’s first bond is with their mother, to form a strong emotional connection, then Eywa is the second so the baby could be connected to Pandora, they would prepare the ceremony soon.

“I told you it would be a girl!” Spider cheered and jumped around, whooping and yipping with the other clan members and his friends.

Tears fell down ___ face and a grin graced her features, she was sweaty and tired, panting from exhaustion but Quaritch could not find her more beautiful.

[sunandsstars]

Ok but how would the squad react if another human was putting the moves on their lil medic?

SCIENCE GUYS SUCK

Recombinants x Medic!Reader

Summary: A science guy was making a move on their girl, jealousy and insecurities ran through the squad like wildfire.

Warnings: Language

Word count: 1.3k A/N: I’m so sorry with not sending this off sooner, I have so many asks in my inbox to get through! 😩

Taglist: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @eywas-heir @reneehillary69 @cavvedinn @itsyoboysparkel @doggodorime @dumb-fawkin-bitch @pandoragalora @thecrazyswamp @the-black-pines @fanboyluvr @mooniequeen @berrybluez @netherklutz @luciddasher @avtprint @theesexystallion @annaleesworld

Soft laughter can be heard from the direction of ___’s office, catching the attention of Fike who wanted to deliver a fresh batch of cookies he baked. He crept towards the open door and stood behind the wall, blocking their view of him so he stayed hidden. Peering around the corner he saw his girlfriend with a…guy?

A human guy.

He was a scientist, judging by the lab coat over his body and Fike briefly remembered seeing him here and there around the medbay. He had very handsome features too, if the recom didn’t know any better he would’ve thought he was a model, staring on Vogue or whatever.

His ears pinned down when more soft giggling flowed out of ___’s mouth, what the guy was saying wasn’t even that funny. Or interesting. Just nerdy science stuff. What’s so funny about the composition of atoms?

Fike decided to interrupt whatever was going on and knocked on the door, walking to where they could see him. “Oh! Sean!” ___ stood from the chair she sat on and walked around her desk and towards the man “what are you doing here?” she looked up at him with pretty doe eyes and he couldn’t help but swoon.

“Just to give you these..” he held out the box of marbled sugar cookies, grinning when she squealed and took them. Opening the box and munching on one, giving her thanks.

“Oh, nice man!” the scientist walked behind his girl and took the cookie from her hand, biting into the spot she did just moments ago. “This is pretty good”

___ turned and smacked his arm, “Jason! You can’t just do that” she pouted, looking up at Fike “sorry honey, they were delicious though, where did you get the ingredients?”

“Um, just from the recent shipment” he stared at the man who stood too close to her, a look of bewilderment and confusion on his face. What was he trying to do? “Hey, I gotta go” the Na’vi man bent down and cupped her face, kissing her cheek and walking off towards the rest of the squad.

He’s gotta fill them in ASAP.

“No. Fucking. WAY!” Zdinarsk growled “a puny little science punk! Trying to steal our girl?!” she crossed her muscular arms over her chest with her ears pinned to her head. Glaring. “What did he look like Fike?”

“Brown hair, brown eyes, ___ said his name was Jason”

“Ah shit, I think I know him” all eyes turned to Zhang who stood against the wall of the gym with his arms crossed, muscles bulging out. “He’s got quite a reputation with the woman on base” he stood up straighter and walked towards the small group near the door who were gossiping “heard he was a real womaniser”

Fike rolled his eyes “yeah he did seem like a bit of a pretty boy, even got her giggling at stuff” he huffed.

“She knows she’s ours, we don’t have to worry about ___. But it’s him we gotta keep an eye on. I don’t like this team” Zhang, Fike, and Mansk, who stood silent, agreed with Zdinarsk. “Oh, and don’t tell colonel, he’d go ape shit” they murmured at that, nodding their heads. If Quaritch ever found out that a guy, a science guy, was hitting on their lover, he would smash his skull to pieces.

“HEY! What are you ladies gossiping about?! GET BACK TO WORK SOLDIERS!”

“YES COLONEL!”

The squad sat in the cafeteria for some good afternoon grub, munching on some veggies and drinking their water. The recoms had to have a specific diet to sustain their bodies, none of the sweet shit the humans were aloud to eat.

___ spotted her partners in the far corner of the room, grabbing her tray and preparing to head over there when a hand grasped her arm and stopped her form moving. “Hey pretty girl, just wondered if you wanna sit with me and my crew today?” Jason glanced down at her with a charming grin.

Unsure, the woman looked at him then towards the recoms, shaking her head and looking back at Jason “I’m sorry, but I gotta go sit with them, being their medic and all”

“But they got a medic already, they don’t need you” Jason’s smile turned a little sour upon closer inspection, ___ was a human, she was supposed to sit with her kind. Why bother with these animals?

“Yes but- Jason let go!” the man grasped her wrist this time, dragging her over to his table to sit her down until a blue palm rested on his shoulder.

Jason froze and looked at the hand, chest starting to palpitate and his pupils shrunk from fear. He may act all big and mighty, but he was all bark and no bite. The scientist strained his head to look up and saw one of the recoms glaring at him, “I believe the lady said to let her go”. Immediately Jason let go, stepping away from both of them and clearing his through, looking towards ___ for some sort of stability but she simply stepped behind Lopez for cover. “Cmon mì amore, let’s get you back with the others”

___ held Victor’s pinky with her hand and followed him as he escorted her towards the table at the back, offering to hold her tray of food and placing it onto the table in front of Lyle.

“So who was that prick that was botherin’ you?” Wainfleet immediately stated, not one to keep quiet. Zdinarsk, Mansk, Fike and Zhang audibly winced when a bang sounded onto the table. Quaritch stood up from his seat and glared across the cafeteria towards where Jason was.

“He ain’t cause you any trouble? Right darlin’?” he drawled in his southern accent, if she said yes then he’ll show no mercy. His hands were empty, and a human sized skull would be a perfect fit to fill it out.

___ noticed the change in atmosphere and wanted to sooth the man, she didn’t need anyone fighting on her behalf. “No! He wasn’t, just being silly. Sit down Miles, you gotta finish that plate” she reached over and tried to take both of his massive hands in her own, pulling him down to sit again. Quaritch huffed and complied, still staring the human man down.

‘That’s right…feel my stank eye’

Zdinarsk decided to cut the tension, not baring to sit through the heavy testosterone “so…who knew that scientists got game?”. Fike gave her a blank stare and Prager choked on his food, laughing. She weren’t wrong, none of the scientists could even stand taking to another human being, let alone try and get one in their bed.

“Z, enough” ___ laughed, covering her mouth, “I don’t want you guys to bother him ok? I think he almost had a heart attack seeing Lopez, I couldn’t imagine him seeing the rest of you”

Ja rolled his yellow eyes, “maybe he needs a heart attack just to get it through his thick ass skull that you’re a taken woman”

“Alexander Ja!”

“Oo she hit you with the full name” Prager cheekily chuckled, Lyle joining in and slapping Ja on the back, “don’t wanna make mummy angry do you?”. Ja’s face flushed a dark purple, grumping as he finished his food.

Mansk chimed in, having the perfect view of the scientist across the hall “He’s staring at you ___”. A squeak of a chair echoed through the room and the stomping of footsteps carried across the cafeteria.

“COLONEL NO!”

[sunandsstars]

More Recom Squad x Reader please! Like how they first met her and stuff, honestly I’d take a whole fic of them 😭😭😭

FIRST MEETINGS

Recombinants x Medic!Reader

Summary: It was love at first sight, a cute little human taking care of them? What more can they ask for.

Warnings: N/A Word count: 1.1k

Taglist: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @eywas-heir @reneehillary69 @cavvedinn @itsyoboysparkel @doggodorime @dumb-fawkin-bitch

They were soldiers, hard muscle on the outside and hard brains on the inside. They showed no fear, death was their middle name, they never gave mercy and shot who deemed worthy of meeting the end of their guns.

But when they first met their personal doctor they became whipped. It was embarrassing, big macho men and women folding at the sight of a little human woman.

General Ardmore was showing Deja Blu around the main control centres, giving them all the information they lost within the fifteen years they were dead. She strolled into one of the medical centres, it being filled with gurneys, high tech equipment and avatar related items. “And this here is where you will specifically be patched up since no other medic wing deals with anything Avatar”

The team looked around in wonder, there was stuff they’ve never seen even on Hellsgate. They admired the hologram projections and cool lab equipment, touching them with big hands and picking them up to look closer. Zhang held up a Na’vi skull model, twisting it around and raising a brow.

“Excuse me!” a little voice cried out to the right of him, the man tilted his head and spotted a human woman in a laboratory coat, a stethoscope around her neck. He squatted so he could be eye to eye with her “you might wanna put that model down, it’s quite fragile and you might end up breaking it”

Zhang’s tail swished behind him “oh yea, sorry” he gave the too big model to her, it looking huge in her little hands. She thanked him and placed it back onto the table, turning around at the General’s call.

“This is Dr ___, she specialises in Na’vi anatomy and has numerous degrees on medicine. She will be your teams doctor from here on out” ___’s eyes widened, she did not recall this in the job description.

Quaritch turned to her and analysed her form, nodding his head in approval. She was timid but if the General approved then he can’t say no “She’ll do general”

“Good. She’s the best there is. Now if you’ll excuse me” Ardmore turned on her heel and started to walk out “get yourself familiar with one another, I got a meeting to attend” but before she could walk out the door, the little doctor rushed towards her, asking to speak outside.

Wainfleet shared a look with Zdinarsk behind the colonel, raising their brows. She was cute, the human woman. But she didn’t seem to happy to be with them. ___ walked back into the medbay and sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. She had no choice but to work with them, no one else could or would.

Ja walked up to her and kneeled to her height “so..I’m Alexander Ja, I’m the squads medic. Nice to have another doc around to help” he raised a hand for her to shake and she took it, five fingers barely wrapping around only two of his and his ears perked. So small. So cute.

“It’s nice to meet you, although I would’ve hoped a heads up beforehand” ___ took her hand back and walked to a table, taking out a folder that was under one of her arms and opening it. Ardmore gave her some information on the recombinants and their mission. To kill Jake Sully. But before then, the aliens would have to stay at Bridgehead for a while and get used to their new bodies.

“You weren’t told you’d work with us?” Mansk stared at her back, yellow eyes raking up and down her figure behind his shades. ___ placed the file down and nodded, turning around to face the team.

“No I wasn’t. But I wont complain. If Ardmore says I have to then I have to” she shrugged, looking at Quaritch “why don’t you guys follow me. I’ll show you around the rest of the place” they all nodded and stood tall, following behind her and taking in their new home, occasionally breathing through their regulators.

“And this is your dormitory. The rooms are specifically designed for your bodies, so bigger beds, bigger showers, taller ceilings. You won’t need your regulators inside the bedrooms since we have a special filtration system, but you’ll need it for the main area” ___ took a keycard from her pocket and swiped on one of the locks on a door, opening it and stepping inside the room.

“Woah.. pretty rad” Fike spun in a circle looking at their new home. The recoms all shared an apartment, but with separate rooms and en suites. They will share a communal area, it was like being back on Earth.

Zdinarsk agreed, opening the fridge and seeing it stocked up to the brim, ears wiggling. They had all the good stuff. Lyle looked at the little lady and asked where she was staying, just in case they might need her for the future.

“I’m just down the hall, apartment 342. You can either knock for me or page me if you need me while we’re off duty” she tapped a device on her hip to show them it’s on her at all times, she was a doctor, of course she’s on call 24/7.

“Thanks for this ___. We haven’t had much…hospitality from the other folks” Quaritch squatted to look at her and patted her head, tail swishing behind him. The other recoms sounded out their agreement, the other members of Bridgehead gave them cold and disgusted looks when they walked past. Much different to the time they were human. But ___ went out of her way to help them, despite showing reluctance at the start. “We look after our own here, you’re apart of our team now”

___ flushed slightly at the affection “thank you colonel”

“Miles, or Quaritch. Whichever you prefer darlin”Wainfleet nudged Brown next to him and wiggled his brows, both of them giggling like little girls. Quaritch rolled his eyes at his soldiers, giving them the finger and smirking when they immediately turned their backs to him. “These two ladies are Lyle Wainfleet and Steve Brown” they both swivelled their heads and waved at the human “that over there is Alicia Zdinarsk. We call her Z-Dog”

“Yeah she’s an absolute hound in the field” Mansk piped up, Z kicked the back of his knee in retaliation but puffed up her chest when ___ smiled at her. “I’m Kevin Mansk, that’s Sean Fike, Andrew Prager and Kim Zhang”

Quaritch grumbled a little, ears pulled down. He wanted to introduce his squad. “It’s nice to meet you all. I hope we’ll get along well” ___ giggled and patted the colonels arm, noting the pouting face. Miles tail swished and repetitively slapped Lyles legs.

“Colonels got a crushhh” Fike dragged out to Prager in a whisper, only to get yelled at by a big, buff angry cat man.

___ grinned at them. Yeah, they’d get along just fine.

[pragerswoman]

Capture pt2

Pairing: Jake x recoms

Warnings: smut, MDNI, NSF

A/n: hope you love this part 2 was requested by @recomlover thank you for requesting ☺️

"You think you're so clever, don't you?" Miles sneered, pacing back and forth in the dimly lit room. The concrete walls reflected the harshness of his words, echoing his contempt for the figure tied to the chair in the center. Jake's eyes flickered with fear, sweat beading on his forehead as he took in the faces surrounding him. Lyle, Fike, Lopez, Brown, Prager, Mansk, and Zhang – a motley crew of soldiers, each with their own twisted grin of anticipation.

They had all gathered in this secret bunker, deep beneath the gleaming towers of the city above, to take part in Miles's sick game of vengeance. Jake knew he was in for a world of hurt; he had crossed the wrong person. "You're going to pay for what you did," Miles continued, his voice a serrated knife slicing through the tense silence. "And I'm going to enjoy every second of it."

Lyle was the first to step forward, his muscular frame casting a shadow over Jake. With a wicked grin, he unbuckled his belt, revealing his thick, engorged cock. He grabbed Jake's chin, forcing it up to meet his crotch. "Open wide," he sneered, and before Jake could react, he shoved his cock into Jake's mouth, making him gag. The salty taste of fear mixed with the bitter stench of sweat filled the room as Lyle began to fuck Jake's face with a ferocity that spoke of long-held anger. Jake's eyes watered, his mouth stretched to its limits as he tried to accommodate Lyle's brutal intrusion.

Fike and Lopez couldn't resist joining in, eager to claim their share of the torment. They unzipped their pants, their erections bobbing with excitement as they approached the bound figure. Lopez grabbed Jake's head, adding his cock to the mix, filling Jake's mouth even further. The gagging noises grew louder as the two men mercilessly face-fucked him, their hands entwined in his hair. Jake's eyes bulged, his cheeks hollowed with each forced breath through his nose, as he desperately tried not to choke. Meanwhile, Brown and Prager stepped behind the chair, their eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure as they studied the tightness of Jake's asshole, already slick with sweat and fear.

With a cruel laugh, Brown lubricated his cock and pushed it against Jake's anus, the pressure building until it popped through the tight ring of muscle. Jake's muffled screams grew louder as Brown began to thrust, his thick shaft stretching Jake to the limits of endurance. Prager followed suit, his cock sliding in alongside Brown's, the duo setting a punishing rhythm that sent tremors of pain through Jake's body. The room was now a symphony of grunts, slaps of flesh, and muffled cries, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex.

Mansk and Zhang, the silent observers thus far, now approached, their eyes dark with lust. They ripped open Jake's shirt, revealing his toned abs and heaving chest. They each grabbed a nipple, twisting and pulling as they watched the others violate him. The pain was a white-hot brand seared into Jake's consciousness, making him squirm in the chair despite his restraints. His body was no longer his own; it was a plaything for their twisted desires.

As Brown and Prager pounded into him, Lyle and Lopez withdrew from his mouth, their cocks glistening with spit and precum. They stepped aside, making way for Fike, whose sadistic grin grew wider as he stepped closer. He took Jake's face in his hands, tilting it up to meet his own, and whispered, "You're going to take us all, one by one." His hot breath washed over Jake's face, the scent of his lust as palpable as the grip of the chair's leather straps.

Fike positioned himself at Jake's throat, his cock sliding down the back of his throat, hitting his gag reflex with a force that had Jake's eyes watering even more. He thrust in and out, his movements growing faster and more erratic with each passing second. Jake felt the pressure building, his body begging for mercy, but the soldiers took none. They reveled in his suffering, their own arousal reaching new heights with every whimper and gagging sound.

Finally, it was JA's turn. He strode over with a confidence that made Jake's stomach drop. His cock was the largest of the group, a monstrous tool of pain that Jake could not escape. JA smeared a generous amount of lube over it, his eyes never leaving Jake's. He bent down, his breath hot against Jake's ear, and whispered, "This is going to be special." JA's hand slid down to Jake's ass, his fingers pushing and prodding until he found the abused hole, now gaping from the brutal double penetration.

JA lined up his cock, watching Jake's eyes widen with dread. He pushed in, the pressure unbearable, and Jake felt the warm trickle of blood as his body was torn apart once more. He screamed, a raw, primal sound that seemed to fuel JA's excitement. JA's thrusts grew more powerful, the sound of his hips smacking against Jake's ass a relentless drumbeat of agony. Jake's vision swam as he felt himself losing consciousness, his body a wreck of pain and despair.

Through the haze, Jake heard Miles's taunts growing more fervent. "You like that, don't you?" he jeered. "You're nothing but a fucktoy for us to use and abuse." The words stung almost as much as the relentless assault on his body. Miles had stepped closer, his own cock in his hand, stroking it vigorously as he watched the scene unfold. His eyes were wild with excitement, his breath ragged as he approached the climax of his own twisted pleasure.

JA's thrusts grew more intense, each one driving him closer to release. The pain was a living, pulsing entity within Jake, a symphony of agony that threatened to consume him entirely. The others stepped back, their own lust-filled gazes glued to the spectacle. They had taken their turns, leaving Jake's body bruised and trembling, but it was clear that Miles had saved the worst for last.

Miles's hand moved faster and faster over his cock, the veins in his forearm standing out as he watched JA claim the final piece of Jake's dignity. His eyes were feverishly bright, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he reached the precipice of his own climax. He stepped closer, the head of his cock glistening with precum, and leaned in to whisper in Jake's ear, "This is what you get for crossing me."

JA's strokes grew more forceful, his breathing ragged with exertion as he neared his peak. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by Jake's muffled sobs. With one final, brutal thrust, JA roared and came deep inside Jake, his hot semen mixing with the blood and sweat already coating the man's insides.

Miles watched with a manic glint in his eye as JA pulled out, his cock still twitching with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He stepped forward, his own arousal at its zenith, and without a word, he grabbed Jake's face, smearing it with his cum-covered hand. Jake's eyes were glazed with pain and shock, but he found the strength to spit in Miles's face. The room stilled, the only sound the harsh echo of his act of defiance.

Miles's grip tightened, his knuckles white as he shoved his cock into Jake's mouth, forcing the cum down his throat. "Swallow it," he growled, his voice a mix of pleasure and rage. "You're going to taste every drop of your own worthlessness." Jake choked, his body convulsing with the effort to comply, but Miles was merciless. He held his head in place, pumping his hips until he was certain every last bit of his semen had been consumed.

The room was a tableau of depravity, the air heavy with the scent of sweat, cum, and blood. The other soldiers watched, their cocks still erect, as Miles stepped back to admire his handiwork. Jake's face was a mask of pain, his eyes glazed with the horror of his ordeal. His body was a canvas of bruises and abuse, a testament to their collective rage.

[fl3shm4id3n]

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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐔𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐃𝐀, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦, 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝, 𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬.

ᴅᴇᴊᴀ ʙʟᴜ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ᴜᴍʙʀᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: reader is 8'0 in height, cursing, inappropriate jokes, reader refers to herself as mommy, mentions of witch craft, reader is European,

A/N: I've been meaning to write something with the recoms involving an Umbra Witch, so I had to start somewhere. I might start a Deja Blu/Recoms Taglist, If do who'd want to be a part of it?

Masterlist

The only reason why you took the job as just for the excitement, who knows how long you had gone without a little thrill. At first the RDA didn't believe that you were an Umbra Witch at first, but you had basically proved them that you were. You got hired. It was odd for them for hire a witch, but they needed whoever to catch Jake Sully, so why not add a witch from Europe to the mix.

You were also very eye catching. The outfits that you wore on a daily basis weren't military related, you wore what you wanted. You looked and walked like a model. Everyone knew you were around due to the sound of your heels hitting the floor. Not only that but you were taller then most humans, nearly the same size of an avatar.

During the mean time you got to meet the new team, a project that the RDA has been working for 15 years. They were bringing back soldiers from the dead and gave them a new body. Talk about reincarnation. Turns out you were going to be part of their team. You met the first few that had woken up. Lyle Wainfleet was one of the first to wake up, along with Zhang and Z-Dog.

You met your team members, Lyle seemed very charming and flirtatious towards you. He made you laugh which was rare. Zhang wasn't much of a talker but, he seemed like a good guy once you got to know him. Z-Dog was a cool gal, at first she wasn't sure about meeting you, but she ended up getting to know you a bit. You basically had called her your friend.

The days went on and more members began to wake up. Brown, Ja, Lopez and Prager woke up. Just like the rest you had to meet and became acquainted with them. Then came Walker, and Warren. Later came Fike and Quaritch, but the Colonel had basically began to attack everyone when he was awake. It was chaos, Zhang and Z-Dog had to run in to help restrain and get him to calm down.

After that little fiasco, you met Miles Quaritch who'll be your boss along with Lyle. "So, I've heard that you'll be in my team?" he asked, looking at you up and down. He couldn't help it, it's been a while since he has seen a beautiful woman such as yourself. You gave him a smile and placed your hand on your hip and moved your hair away from your shoulder, then extended your hand towards him. "Please to meet you Colonel, I'm Y/n L/n" you said with a semi seductive smile.

Quaritch took your hand into his, and placed a kiss on the back of it. This made you flattered. "I see that your mommy has taught you manners, and I here I thought I might be the one to be your mommy." You commented, seen how his tail wagged bit and his ears flick back by your comment. "So, I heard from my friend that you were a witch, is that true?" Quaritch asked out of curiosity. "That I am." You replied, while twirling your hair with your middle and index finger. "Well, it was nice meeting you y/n, I'll see you soon." He said, then gave the back of your hand another kiss before departing. You felt your stomach do a little flip by this.

The next couple days you were just talking and getting to know the team more, you thought it would be best since they're now your team. They'd ask you questions about what an Umbra Witch is and your abilities, you basically told them the whole lore about the Umbra Witches so that they could get a bit of an understanding. Some questions were weird and strange, but you didn't mind answering them. They were curious on the Infernals that you were able to summon, they also learned that you could speak Enochian.

Their biggest question was why an Umbra Witch like yourself was would do a job like they are? Shouldn't you be fighting demons or something. You told them that you basically did it to join the team just for the fun of it since you didn't have fun in years. Now they wanted to know your age. You reuse to tell since it was rude to ask a woman her age and because you'd feel old, they didn't have to know how old you were. They were basically in their early 20s, you hated to think that you were a grandma.

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