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buggyswritingcorner · 3 months
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Could I request Rhaenyra x Velaryon!reader in a kinda soulmate au where their dragons become a mated pair, which is a sign from the (Valyrian) gods that their riders are meant to be together, and Nyra and reader’s bonds with their dragons end up transferring to include each other, so they can feel each other’s emotions and pain, just like with their dragons, and it draws them together? Maybe some smut?
Hand in hand, wing by wing
Heyy sorry this is late lol. I’ve had no motivation. Anyway you didnt specify gender so i did it as GN as i could but reader wears a dress one time. Hope you like it!
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Word of your dragons’ mating was brought to you no longer than a day ago. Some guards spotted Aegarax - your grown dragon soaring the skies alongside Syrax. 
Your family has recently journeyed to King’s Landing. Your mother - the king’s cousin has offered your hand to the king and you had been proposed the match by the king himself in the royal gardens. You were not delighted with this revelation yet still performed as a flawless heir to Driftmark should. 
Now it was days later and the proposal seemed to have been forgotten. Thankfully. These days you spent most of your time with the crown princess Rhaenyra. You had always been suitable for each other. Since you were just babes you played and shared toys. Sometimes even beds after playdates.
“Ehm ehm.” Your thoughts were interrupted by none other. 
“Princess Rhaenyra.” You bowed your head in mock respect. 
In turn she rolled her eyes and linked her arm around your elbow.
“Did you hear it?” She inquired cheerfully. “Our dragons are rumored to be mated.” She raised her eyebrows with mischief evident on her face.
“Really? I had no idea.” You pretended to not know. Playing with her emotions was far too much fun. The princess could never hide her true feelings. She frowned and then lit up.
“No matter, now you know.” You continued walking the halls of the red keep. Initially you were headed for the kitchens in hopes of stealing a lemon cake or two. But the princess was headed elsewhere, which meant you would follow her.
“Let us go for a ride no?” She smiled and quickened her pace. Once outside calling for a carriage. 
You both stared out of the windows of the carriage looking at the common folk and whispering gossip about the royal court men and women. You never laughed with anyone as much as you did with the princess. 
The carriage stopped as you arrived at the Dragonpit. You took the princess’s hand as you climbed out of the carriage and headed for your dragons. They were readied for flight in no time.
Your dragon was much bigger than Rhaenyra’s easily being able to carry up to three riders. But you had to admit that Syrax carried a queenly attitude. The two dragons snuggled their noses and sniffed around each other. Rhaenyra laughed at them and then directed her gaze to you. You smirked at the heart shaped piece of armor on Syrax’s chest and took to flight. 
The weight of the wings cut through the stuffy air and soon you were above the city soaring torwards the clouds. Your white hair whipped in the currents of air. Soon Rhaenyra emerged beside you.
“Isn’t this far better?” She yelled so you could hear her.
“Undeniably princess!” You loved being free like this. Unchained, soaring far away from the problems of the little men beneath you. 
Suddenly Rhaenyra led Syrax closer to you and bumped her wing across Aegarax’s. 
“Hey!” You startled. “What was that for?”
“Because you didn’t tell me my father proposed a wedlock between you two!”
You sighed as you stared across her face, studying her expression. Was she angry? Or maybe she was hurt you didn’t tell her?
“I didn’t want to burden you with something that might not even happen! He hasn’t spoken to me since.”
“You still could’ve told me. Anyway I do not think this marriage agreeable. You two are not fit for each other! I would be a much better match don’t you think? “Her grin was now as wide as her face and you could not help laughing.
She watched as your laughter died out. Then she asked again. “Don’t you think so?” 
You stared at her in confusion. Then you thought about it. It was true that an heir to Driftmark and the crown Princess of the realm would make a strong political match. But somehow you didn’t think this was entirely out of political reasons. 
You’ve avoided your own feelings for the princess for too long to know what they were. Always blaming it on being young. But what were your feelings on this matter?
“I believe we would make a strong match Rhae!” You grinned at her. She looked regal and beautiful yet disheveled with her blonde hair pulled into a loose braid.
And you could never forget how she smiled that day.
Weeks later the king announced that he sould wed Alicent the hand’s daughter. And a rock fell from your chest. 
Rhaenyra took this news dreadfully. She avoided Alicent and her father. Now you were her only ally in the world. 
You became more intrigued by your Aegarax’s relationship with Syrax. He circled around her at most times and they were reported to rarely be seen apart. When attempted to separate the two would turn agressive and protective. 
You yourself have started experiencing certain sudden changes in mood. These changes felt hazy like a dream. Like they were not your own.
You shook these thought off and focused.
You were adorned by a blue gown. Today was the official dinner to celebrate the proposal of the king. Your parents were a bit offended and kept muttering about their child being far more beautiful and wiser than Alicent. You just threw them sharp looks.
As you were headed to the royal hall for the banquet you noticed Rhaenyra standing in the shadows of the hall. 
“What are you doing?” She just looked at you, grabbed your hand and started leading you the other way far from the royal hall.
“Come with me. I don’t want to spend tonight with those hypocrites.”
“Alright fine, you could’ve just asked me no need to sweep me away.”
She shot you a look and continued leading you to her chambers. Once inside she finally relaxed and locked the door. 
She walked towards the balcony. And stood silently watching the city candle lights being lit one by one as the sun set over the horizon.
“Rhae?” You whispered.
“How could he do this?” She sniffled. “And then expect me to celebrate him?”
You walked closer and put your hands on her shoulders, placing your head upon one. 
“People are strange. Your father needs a supportive wife. Or he will fail. Maybe he sees that in Alicent. I’m sorry either way but this doesn’t have to mean an end of your friendship.”
You spun her around to face you. 
Her eyes glimmered with tears daring not to spill over. Then she spoke.
“You know what the people whisper?”
“I don’t concern myself with the opinions of sheep.” You smiled. “Neither should you.”
“In old Valyria it was believed that when two dragons mate, their riders are destined to each other. Syrax has laid eggs.” She stared into your eyes unwavering.
Your breath was stuck in your throat. Did she mean you and her were…?
Your faces closed in closer and closer. You could feel her breath on you lips as your eyes closed slowly. First she kissed the corner of your mouth. Then your left cheek.
Your hands snaked around her waist hugging her tightly. Her kisses trailed all over your face and neck. You could bear it no more. You grabbed her face and kissed her lips. Stumbling you pushed her onto the stone wall on the balcony.
A light breeze flowed through your clothes. She had worn a simple light dress and her body was now shivering with lust. 
You took her with you onto the ground and kissed every inch of her. She flipped both of you and started running her hands around your body. Caressing the curves and sharp edges.
Her hands worked on your clothes. Until your top half was bare to her. And the you unclothed her. Both of you couldn’t speak. You were too lost in this little world of yours’. Harsh breaths echoed from the walls.
She pinched your nipples between your teeth and you gasped in fresh air. Your throat was dry and you loved her so much. 
You loved her.
Like the wind. Like the sea. You loved her like a huriccane and you would not let her go.
So you told her. “I love you my princess.” 
She sighed contently as your fingers reached her opening. All those years of longing and silent loving gushed out.
“I love you too.” She smiled feverishly. Her face was red and contrasted again her pale hair. 
She took your hands and joined them with hers. 
“The Gods have blessed us. Let us not waste time.” Then she leaned down and caught your lips once more.
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buggyswritingcorner · 5 months
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hiiii, i love your writing and was wondering if I can request hcs for loak having a crush on you please?
thank you 💗
Lo’ak has a crush on you hcs
He gets jealous quite easily
Expect lots of physical contact
He’s always trying to steal you away from his siblings or your friends
He tries to make you handmade gifts like wood sculptures or bracelets
You love them even though they’re kinda wonky 
Kiri is always rolling her eyes at him being shy around you
She also gives you these meaningfull looks like “can you just make him shut up?”
Cause he doesn’t stop talking about you
He doesn’t want anyone to know so he only really asks Tuk if you said anything about him or what you think of him
Sometimes you sneak away from the camp at night
You both feel very connected to water so you spend your time near creeks, waterfalls or the sea
Eventually he’ll gather the courage to reveal his feelings
But you’ll have to encourage him with pretty smiles
You’re very close with the Sully family maybe you’re even an unofficially adopted child
So naturally they take you along to the reefs of the Metkaina clan
He gets jealous when Aonung and his friends start hanging around you
Well around you and Kiri that is but he’s more annoyed because Aonung always tries to tease you
You being the mature Na’vi you are you usually just throw a couple insults his way and move on
After a few of these encounters Lo’ak starts spending even more time with you
And after almost loosing his life to a huge fish he decides it’s time to man up and confess
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hi hi may i ask if your x readers are all named? so sorry for the inconvenience :( just was expecting like y/n or (name) just to input ourselves and characters in, having it w a name seems more like a character x oc
no no i try not to but sometimes i cant help myself but to since i dont like/am not used to writing y/n <3 also i just love creating names with meanings
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Happy New Year!
Here's a rabbit to start off 2023.
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“i’m just not a begging man” pt.II
pairings: na’vi quaritch x gn!reader
summary: you put his statement to the test
this is part 2, part 1
warnings: 18+ content, prob text errors
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(a/n): mans in the back looking like a snappin turla (iykyk)😭
bold words are na’vi
further warning: edging, tame torturing, restraints , dom!reader,
“ ‘scuse me?”
Miles’ face gave you a clear look of confusion. “ you heard me, soldier” You raise an eyebrow. He looks almost amused as he reaches for them.
Regardless, he handed them to you and you rose from your spot. “turn around”
“what are you planning to do?” He sighs before turning.
“do i really have to repeat myself?” You secure his wrists with the bright cuffs and trail a hand down his torso. “i’m surprised to see that you kept this clothing” You look up to him.
“never know when you’ll need em” He shrugs.
“mhm…” You lift the end of his shirt, purposely rubbing your hand on his v-line as you did so, and hold the up to his mouth. “bite”
He did so with a smirk. One that said ‘i won’t make this easy for you’. You give the same one back to him. You didn’t expect the task to be easy, but you did expect it to be completed.
You spread his legs and position yourself over him, making sure that your movements were slow.
“i think you underestimate my abilities, Miles” You run your chilled hand over his abdomen and he sighs.
“why’s that?” He muffles into the shirt. He used his tail to rub your legs, not having a care in the world.
“you act as if you’re unfazed” You begin to unbuckle his belt. “but, i see you” You pull his shirt from his mouth and engulf his soft lips in a wet kiss.
“and what exactly do you see?” He asks. You slowly grind your hips over him. Gracefully moving your waist and eyes to make him focus.
“i see that you’re getting excited…” You gently rub at the tent in his underwear and he grunts. You put the shirt back into his mouth and halt all movement.
“do not let this shirt fall” You stare.
“whatever you say, mama” He grins and you continue on. Sounds of night creatures and waterfalls became more amplified as nothing but silence formed between you two.
You kiss the base of his neck and trail up to his ear, you could feel him squirming as you did so. “i can also see that you are impatient.” You whisper.
“you want to touch me, don’t you?” You drag out a few words. You snake your fingers into his underwear and play with his sticky tip. He hums and closes his eyes.
“you want you flip me over… and put it in “ You coo, moving your hands further along his penis, giving painfully slow strokes.
“sounds about right” He chuckles, breathing faster than usual.
“i figured, how about a little show, hm?” You slowly crawl off of him and sit yourself right in front. His boots were a few inches from your feet, just out of reach.
He looks at you with confused and you lick your fingers, moving the flap on your bottoms to the side. “ i’ll let you help me and yourself, once you use your words, my love” You tilt your head with a grin and he sourly chuckles.
You use one hand to rub one of your nipples, and the other to tease yourself. You bite down on your lip to suppress your moans into a quiet hum.
He was visibly turned on, penis stiff and twitching, abdomen flexing, and and shamelessly eye fucking you.
You caress yourself and stare at him while he watches you slowly push your fingers into your soaping hole. You moan at the action and immediately lost yourself in the moment.
To be honest, you’d never done anything like this to yourself before. It was a first for the both of you.
“fuck, (Y/N)…” He tosses his head back, moving his legs about on hopes of friction.
“it feels so good, Miles” You tease, picking up the pace. You rub your sensitive area and turn yourself into a moaning mess, staring into his eyes as you imagine him doing the job for you.
“faster, Miles” You move closer to him and he thickly swallows. “harder” Your breathing quickens. “yes… yess” You whisper. Your eyes roll back and you let out a long moan as tense feeling in your stomach unraveled.
“shit” He drops his head, his body shimmering from his sweat. You stood up, ecstasy dripping down your leg, and raise him from the ground, he leans against the rock behind him and you onto your knees.
“your turn” You breathe onto his leaky pink tip. He clenched his jaw once more and cursed as you took your time to shove him into your throat.
You earn low groans in return and fondle his balls to speed the process up. He was getting close, and fast. The moment that his mouth gaped, you stopped, making him curse and writhe.
“goddamnit, (Y/N)” He mumbles, slightly thrusting his hips. His body was glowing, his freckles made the bead of sweat on him shine like no other, his paced breathing, the desperate look on his face… you could tell he either about to give up, or go through hell while resisting.
“you look worn Miles, have a seat” You put on a fake look of concern. He did as he was told and you squat to his level. “awe come here” You huh his head.
“just hold on a little longer, you could win this” You whisper to him. You lower yourself onto him, his girth far from welcoming.
You both hiss from the feeling and push through the thought part. “big package right?” He chuckles, forehead creased from the stress he was putting himself through.
You roll your eyes and squeeze around him, making him wince. “i won’t reply since i’d be bullying” You snap with a grin.
You managed to make it seem as if this entire time he wasn’t hitting your g-spot. Every time he would rub against it, your eyes would try to close.
But you needed to to use on the task at hand, which was breaking this man. You’ve done a few things out of your comfort zone now, and you’ve gone too far to turn back.
You lean forward, speeding your hips, and latch onto his nipple, using a hand to ply with the other. You nibble and lick until it was pink to the sight, making them extremely sensitive.
It was interesting to see him flex whenever you’d touched them after that. His deep middle moans became more persistent as time went on, letting you know that he was close again.
You look down at the dazed man and raise your eyebrows, “you feel it Miles?” You coo. He could only groan at your question.
Once again, when his mouth fell open, you stopped, rising off of him with no hesitation. He pants and his eyes get teary. He chuckles and tries to catch his breath.
“i’ve never seen this side of you” He managers to get out. “never seen myself in this position”
“is that a problem?” You ask, genuinely.
“not at all, it’s surprisingly a turn on” He chuckles.
“glad you’re enjoying, i’ll have to use my final weapon” You sigh. You were proud of him for making it this far, but this had to come to an end.
“oh no” He says sarcastically.
Since keeping him from climaxing wasn’t working, you guessed that climaxing until he can’t anymore would work instead.
First, you used your thighs, and when you actually let him finish, to say he was surprised was an understatement.
“oh? why the change of h- mmph” His words are caught in his throat when you start riding him again. He barely lasted this time though, squinting as he released into you.
You took him over the edge (and yourself a few times) nonstop. You were both sticky and sweaty, but you weren’t giving up. You’d shed a couple of tears from the pleasure, getting lost in the feeling.
“…..(Y/N)….” Your orgasm was close, and it affected your hearing. You look down at him and his head was ducked.
“what… shit… what is it?” You were seeing stars.
“……” it sounded like he was mumbling.
“i cannot hear y-“ You cut yourself off with a loud moan, experiencing the best feeling ever. It felt like your spirit was departing your body. You could swear you saw eywa with how intense it was.
“please, goddamnit. you win” You look down and he looked like the definition of fucked out. His eyes had dried tears surrounding them, his torso and neck was littered with bite marks.
He was covered in sweat and semen, body looking limp and tired. You sit him up and cut the restraints. His wrists were a reddish purple from the struggling he did and you gave them a gentle kiss.
“are you okay?” You ask.
“you damn near killed me” He breathily answers. “but i wouldn’t have had it any other way” He smirked, his eyes were still closed, he looked at though he was going to pass out.
“think you are able to get back to home tree?” You ask.
“nope, here’s good enough for tonight..” He answers. You nod but knit your eyebrows at him. “how are you talking clearly with this still in your mouth..” You pull the shirt out of his mouth and a string a spit came along with it.
There were holes in it from his fangs. You giggle and hold it for him to see. “youre a good boy for keeping this in the whole time” You shake your head and rub his to comfort him.
You drag you hand to the side of his face and his ears lower. He opens his eyes and kisses your palm. “careful with the good boy talk, don’t you wanna sleep tonight?”
“you should carful with your responses, didn’t you just say you almost died?” You raise an eyebrow.
“it would be worth it” He shrugs.
“you are naughty” You laugh and shove him.
“give me me two days, i’ll give you a taste of your own medicine” He puts a pinky out. Another bet? This man just doesn’t give up.
“i guess we will see” You latch your pinky and kiss him.
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Imagines with Quaritch
pairings: quaritch x gn!navi reader
summary: conversations between the two as strangers vs. as lovers
warnings: cursing
(a/n): DAMN LOOK AT THOSE TIDDIES
bold words are na’vi
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Strangers:
“..why are you here?” You ask the strangely dressed man.
“tew larn” He answers. You almost couldn’t understand what he said, his Na’Vi was bad.
“to learn? You definitely need to work on your speaking” You scoff.
“well help me out a bit” He moves closer to you.
“i teach no one in that attire” You roll your eyes before leaving him where he stood. And he of course chased after you.
Lovers:
“how is it that after all of this time, you still cannot pronounce please?” You ask him.
“ i’m just not a begging man” He replies.
“starting to wonder if you were ever a smart one” You cross your arms.
“smart enough to be your mate” He gives you a cheeky smile, it almost made you grin.
“unfortunately, idiot” You roll your eyes.
Strangers:
“are these really necessary? feels like these damn things are violatin me” He tugs at his bottoms.
“You should be fine” You sigh.
“how do you walk around in this all day?” He asks.
“the same way you walk around with giant guns, armor, and machines.” You side eye him.
He put his hands up in defense. “not me, but them” He corrects you.
“hm”
Lovers:
“(Y/N), you’re not hearin me. just imagine, the full coverage of my ass, it gets cold at times” He raises his arms and give you a 360. He used some leaves to add onto his bottoms.
“i don’t know. it looks stupid” You lift the leaves and pinch his butt and he jumps, making you laugh.
“tch, you know i have a big package” He smirks.
“only thing big about you is that forehead, idiot”
“…ya know on earth, they call that bullying”
“and here, we call it the truth.” You shrug.
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Shirt cut meme for colonel miles quaritch
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Spider does not approve the diving gear (that somehow exposes boob cause I said so)
😭😭😭😩 Need to color this later with pretty stripes and shinies
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What if there is a place for him in Eywa heart?
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I also wanted to make my own oc, I decided to sketch an approximate sketch of her
Name: Kekemetr'ip (combination of words "doing nothing"+ "favorable")
Age: 23
Features: low hemoglobin and all the symptoms resulting from it. The Tsahik calls this deficiency of blood, a bad omen for all subsequent offspring
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quaritch is babygirl
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Now I can rest from editing and focus on writing fics and drawing fanart. I will finish writing Part 2 of "Baby, I'm yours" fic!
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I'd let him fuck the mario coins outta me
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Eywa save my sinful soul
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Na'vi oc!!! Her name is Kali'na, she's from the Anurai Clan and loves creating bone jewelry and textiles. She's a curious spirit and enjoys searching for new materials to use in her crafts.
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bro he even fucking smiles at spider thats so fucking cute
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