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terezis · 11 months
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the thing they don’t tell u about adulthood is that it is so hard to be able to swim in a pool. i don’t know anyone with a pool. there are public pools but how can i play mermaids by myself with one million strangers nearby. at my grown age. i am easily embarrassed and i can not stand when people look at me. hotels with day passes are so expensive. i need to become or marry rich so i can have my own personal private pool
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pedge-page · 2 months
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Maybe Preggo needs a pedicure? Or help shaving??
how about both!
Joel Dealing with Preggo Wife: Spa Day
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Warnings: thigh fucking, some degrading language, a bit of m masturbation, use of razors to shave, Daddy/Mommy used lightly
18+ ONLY
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Joel is sitting on the edge of the tub as you prop your calf over his thigh. His heavily pregnant wife has her hair in a turban, green minty mud mask slopped over your face. You’re leaned back so far trying to spread your legs that your chin is just right above the soapy waterline. 
“I told you, you need to get IN the tub to shave my ass.”
Joel’s got your fancy scented shaving cream and a 5 blade razor in one hand, his trousers soaked from suds and bath water as you continue to squirm around trying to get comfortable. This whole ordeal is taking way longer because he doesn’t want to accidecanlly knick you, but you keep moving without forewarning him!
“I don’t understand,” he huff for the third time. “Why do I need to shave your pussy and ass, if you’re getting a PEDICURE?”
Did feet spa evolve into something that he wasn’t aware of?
“You don’t. But I haven’t shaved in a long time and I need my legs shaved for my pedicure. And while I’m at it, might as well do the whole thing.”
“You mean, while I’M at it.”
“Yes exactly!” you say, all giddy that he’s finally getting it now.
He leans back to get a view of where he might be working between your legs.
“It’s all soap. I can’t see a thing.”
You roll your eyes and throw your leg off him. His shirt wrinkles from the soapy fingers that grip it tightly as you pull him down to you. So much so that he’s lurching for the other end of the tub to hold himself from tumbling in.
“Get. In. The. Tub.” You seethe. Why is it so fucking difficult?
He purses his lips, but your eyes don’t back down.
Joel curses under his breath before sitting and stripping his shirt over his head.
You do little hand claps, licking your lips as if you’re getting a tasty treat. Forgetting that this is entirely a different kind of treatment.
 As he shucks off his pants and boxers, now fully naked with his semi hard cock dangling between his legs, you tap your clit and whisper “Settle down, girl,” in hopes of trying to be a good client to your free-worker husband.
Joel clambers in the tub, hissing at the heat of the water. For someone who wants the AC blowing like a winter wonderland in the house, it amazes him that you’re still good with bathing in lava.
He sits his knees up, crammed in such a terribly awkward position since he’s got to get down low. Thankfully the tub is big enough for the two of you to face each other.
“Spread,” he orders you, and you have to clench your fist by your side, easing your nub to stop jumping so excitedly underwater from his voice. You do your best to drape your ankles over the sides of the tub, your lower back comforted by the tub-pillow that Joel had bought you.
The razor glints in his veiny paw. “Daddy has sharp tools in his hand. Are you gonna behave?”
You nod vigorously. 
He aligns himself as close as possible, pushing the bubbles away so he can see under the water. Even with your bump in the way, it’s already difficult to see straight down to the source of your turmoil. His hands gently caress your inner thighs, getting a feel for his working area the same way he does for any detailed project he’s about to take on. Joel got such steady, careful movements when it comes to his craft, but having him look at you like a piece of valuable wood he’s about to carve a beautiful rose into is making you wet in a different way.
He dips the razor below the water and begins to shave away the hair that had been growing between your thighs, over top and around, before making his way to your slit. 
“Isn’t there a better way to do this?” He asks. He’s hesitant, not because he doesn’t think he can do it, but because he doesn’t trust your sporadic brain possibly jumping on him and cutting yourself. 
“Probably,” you snicker. 
He puffs his cheeks but gets back to work, trimming your front neatly in slow movements. If he just focuses entirely on your folds, the slippery traces of your juices evident even through the sudsy water, he can just keep his eyes from drifting up to your bouncing enormous breasts floating happily above.
“Alright, that’s the best I can get. Your ass is just gonna have to…”
You’re already moving like a hippo in the shallows, sloshing the water around as you roll over to your knees and sit up. Your pregnant belly sags heavily towards the water. But you manage to prop your arms over the edge and wiggling your naked butt to him.
He pinches his eyes together with his finger and thumb. THIS is why he didn’t want to get in the tub. Was it over you hurting yourself? A little. Doing reckless shit like this with a baby who could bump its head into the basin? Possibly. 
Having to now sit up to shave your ass, baring his hard cock close enough to you that he won’t be able to keep you placate if you were to turn around?
Yeah.
“C’mon, baby can’t dangle like this all day,” you hum. You sway your hips again enticingly.
You don’t expect the sharp slap to jolt you forward a bit, a gasp falling from your lips as the sound echoes in the bathroom.
You feel his stomach and chest drape over your back, his hot breath steaming over your shoulder. “Told you,” he grumbles. “To behave.” His large hand caress below your bump, helping to hold some of the weight while his other fists his cock and slides its between your thighs.
You bite your lip and moan lightly, eyes closed as he rocks you back and forth on his dick. He doesn’t penetrate, just glides through your thighs, all soapy while his tip nudges your clit each time it punctures through to the other side.
You’re both so wet over each other, warm and dizzy from the steam of the room as he fucks your slit. 
“Just don’t know when to be a good girl.” 
You shake your head. On the contrary, you know EXACTLY when to be a bad girl. 
“Daddy, put it in,” you whine. You can’t take your hands away from the edge of the tub, less you slip and tumble down due to the weight of your baby. 
You feel the rumble of his chest, laughing at your demands. “Bad Mommies don’t get cock up their slutty cunts—“
His voice goes quiet when you arch your back and wail out in pleasure, your clit twitching and thighs quaking with the unmistakable sign of your orgasm washing through you. 
Joel sits back as you heave through your pants. 
“Wow. That was… you needed that, Huh?”
You slowly roll over to you butt safely on the tub floor again, hazily nodding as you come to your senses. You begin to notice Joel’s fist pumping his cock underwater, fully okay with just jerking off as he watches your naked pregnant body covered in soap and dripping wet like a goddess.
“Your turn,” you hum, and Joel grins, parting his legs slightly as you crawl close to him. 
He’s not ready for the super human strength you have when you hoist on of his ankles up in the air, pulling him down until his head dips under water.
 He struggles up and sputters out the nasty taste he inhaled through his nose. “What??”
Joel wipes the soap and water from his eyes and slicks his hair back to see you with a razor in one hand and a deathgrip around his ankle in the other.
“You should shave too. Its just courtesy since they’ll be touching your crusty feet, plus when they put the moisturizer and hot towel and stones on your legs, it won’t get all stuck up in your hair—“
“WHAT are you on about? I’m not getting the pedicure. YOU are!”
But your eyes get all (fake) shiny with (fake) tears, you’re lower lip trembling with a (fake) pout. “You mean,” you hiccup, your voice soft and sad and FUCK if it were anyone else, you’d have them convened with an Oscar worth performance, “you don’t wanna… do it … with me?” 
He’s not falling for it. “That’s Maria’s thing with you.”
Your voice goes straight in a matter of fact tone, foregoing the sad pregnant hormonal voice. “Actually she and Tommy are taking trip up north so she canceled this weekend.”
Joel curses Tommy in his mind for letting such an important detail slip his mind. “Mhm. So I’m her substitute.”
“NooOoo! You’re my husband and you want to do this with me because you love spending time with me!”
Joel narrows his eyes. His cock twitches helplessly between his legs, and it doesn’t seem like you’re inching to give him a hand.
“Now hold still, Mommy has sharp tools in her hands. Wouldn’t want any accidents.”
Your fingers that are wrapped around his foot slowly glaze along his thigh, down below the water, tickling his skin until you’re oh so close to his inner thigh. tensing, he feels your knuckles graze his length.
 And if you behave like a good Daddy, you’ll get your reward.” There’s a sadistic curl to your sweet little grin. 
Joel settles back and closes his eyes as you begin hacking off the forest on his calves. He tries sending a signal to his cock to get comfy, because there’s no way he’s squirming or making any movements while you’ve got a weapon in your hand. He opens one eye to see you happily shaving his legs, splashing water over top so it washes away his clear skin.
He decides he’ll let his little wife play in her sandbox. 
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“Ow-OW-OWW!” Joel shouts. The technician huffs in frustration as he flicks his feet away from her for the 5th time.
You grip his bicep from the chair next to him. “Joel. Calm down. It’s just—“
“She’s cheese grating my feet!”
He’s squirming like a toddler who doesn’t like the feeling of shit up his ass, were it not for the fact that he’s a grown ass man just getting a pedicure. 
You shake your head. “It’s a pumice stone. To remove your calluses. You got so much dead skin on there, because you never come here when I tell you!”
“It’s a cheese grater, and she’s grating my feet off.”
His feet DID need a lot of work. They were dry, always scratching you in your sleep whenever you cuddle up. His legs did look shiny though, thanks to your hard work hunched over the tub shaving. It was the least you could do for the poor lady trying to tend to his hobbit feet.
When the placed the hot stones on your calves, you sighed happily. Joel’s eyes were wide, and when they touched his shins, he screamed.
You giggled under your hand. Yeah, he’s making an embarrassment of himself, shouting and cursing and squirming everywhere because he’s so sensitive. He probably thinks the rest of the women in here are laughing at him and his fragile manhood, his pregnant wife dragging him here to get a pedicure. But you see the looks on their faces, it’s a mix of awe and jealousy to have such a hunk of a man want to do something fun with his wife, so secure in his masculinity. You grab his hand and kiss his knuckles.
He offers you his gritted teeth, lips pulled back as he tries to smile through the pain, all pressed back against the massage chair like he wants to fall behind it, holding in his next shout when she clips his cuticles. 
He’s getting his cock sucked so good tonight, you can’t wait to spoil him.
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Imagine agreeing to marry Namor to bring peace between Wakanda and Talokan
Warning: Spoliers for Black Panther Wakanda Forever
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"Your people would never accept an outsider as their queen." You scoffed moving your face away from his hand.
"You're the only human on the surface world who can visit Talokan without the confinement of a suit. Your power is truly limitless my people would see you as a Goddess. The same way they see me as a God, and they would happily bow down before you" Namor declared.
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion trying to figure out just how much he knew about your abilities. You'd only gone out into the ocean once to test the limits of your water manipulation. It turns out you were able to breathe underwater, and your body could withstand the pressure of the ocean. Namor must have been near the beach that day. Just how long had he been watching you?
"Princess you have to understand your power truly captivated me when I first witnessed it. A human able to become one with nature there must be a reason. The heavens above picked you to wield such power you belong on a throne." Namor said as if he could read your mind.
"My mother would never let you take me away from her" You tried again.
"You are not a child and can make your own decisions. I have no intention of forcing you to join me in Talokan, but if you choose to come with me willingly. What can she do?"
"We don't know or love with each other" You pointed out. That was the last argument you had under your belt.
Namor shook his head "kings and queens hardly marry out of love. The greatest of them tend to marry for power."
"I have plenty of power Namor."
He gently took you by chin bringing your face back to his. "Mi amour we can always learn how to love each other."
Your eyes locked onto his searching for any sign of deception, but there was none. His expression softened as your breath hitched, and you brought a hand to his. "Let me show my kingdom y/n please" he offered. Namor got to his feet and started walking back into the water. He paused once he waist deep to turn back to you holding out his hand.
"No games?" You questioned with a frown.
"No games" he promised beckoning for you to come to him. You glanced back in the direction of your jet. Queen Romanda would be able to track it, and she would if you didn't return home soon. It was a miracle you were able to sneak out in the first place. If it wasn't for the Dora Milaje being in the Council meeting along with all the other guards. Your absence would’ve been brought to light, and you weren't sure of how much time you had left. This was only supposed to be civil discussion to try and reach a peaceful agreement with him. Now its an involved into a marriage proposal and a journey to an underwater kingdom.
"Princess y/n" Namor called out to you softly.
You turned back to him still standing with his hand outstretched. "We need to be quick. My people will come looking for me soon."
Namor nodded his mouth moving upward into a giant grin when you stood up and made your way to him. The second your hand was in his he pulled your body to his. It was kind of hard to really get a good grip on him without wrapping both of your arms around his waist. Because his body was slick with water he secured a firm hold on your waist as well. "Hold on tight princess, and no matter what don't let go into we're in Talokan." Those were his final words before he let himself sink into the ocean taking you with him.
Talokan was unmatched in beauty and wonder even though you had no intention on accepting his proposal. You wouldn't have minded spending sometime down there to truly explore the city. The underwater sun brought tears to your eyes. When you turned to him there was genuine smile on his face. At the end of the day Namor loved his people and truly just wanted to protect his home. But unfortunately you were on a strict time limit, and before you knew it. The adventure was over and Namor had returned to beach.
"Now that you have seen Talokan with your own eyes maybe you will change your mind. It can be your home to princess." He said before officially parting ways with you.
You returned to Wakanda immediately after that and spoke of the offer to no one. If your mother found out what happened, and that he wanted your hand in marriage. She would panic leading to you being whisked away in hiding.
But soon enough you would wish that you had accepted his offer that night on the beach.
Two Days Later
One bad decision led to another and now things were getting out of hand. When it came to your knowledge that Namor's army had ambushed Okoye and Shuri in America, while they were in the middle of. Retrieving the scientist who turned out to just be a nineteen year-old girl in college. You wasted no time in finding your mother to plead your case. You wanted to go with Nakia on her mission to save Shuri and Riri, only you proposed that they leave you behind.
"You expect me to let you surrender yourself to a man who threatened my entire country and my life". She snapped at you her eyes filled with hurt and fear. Your mother truly didn't understand why you trusted Namor so much. In honesty you didn't but you knew if you took Shuri's place. Then it would be easier to keep him calm.
Queen Romanda had you sent to your room where she ordered the Dora Milaje to keep you. Until they got word from her that you could be free again, and for the first time in your life. You truly knew what it was like to be grounded. You didn't get the chance to escape until Namor invaded Wakanda, and by then the damage was done. You left the palace to provide aide to your people as the water rose up within the city. For the first time the people of Wakanda witnessed your powers as you used them to free them from the water. Namor was so focused on the battle at hand. He flew right past you as you brought a family to safety. He moved like a bullet through the sky making sharp spin moves to bring down the aircrafts. It was then you realized he had a specific destination in mind. The memory his promise to take your mother's life hit you like a ton of bricks, and you made your way back to the palace.
"Namor no" You shouted a few feet away from him held up in the air by a floating boulder.
But it was too late Namor threw a hand full of water grenades at the crack in the window. The entire front of the palace exploded as the water grenades went off knocking your mother and the girl back. You directed your boulder over to him slamming a fist into his left cheek. His head snapped to the side from the impact, but the punch didn't faze him the slightest. He turned his head back to you fury in his eyes matching your own. "I warned her and you of what would happen. My original offer still stands if you truly want to put an end to this."
"How could you think that I would even want to look at you again after what you just did" You sneered at him.
Namor leaned his head down to put his mouth to your ear. "It isn't over for her yet you can still save her princess."
You whirled around to a tragic scene of Akena holding Shuri back while Okoye and Nakia attempted to resuscitate your mother, and the young girl. Riri came to first coughing up water as Nakia rolled her over to her side. But your mother was still unconscious You lowered the boulder and leapt into the palace. You ran over dropping down to. your knees before your mother. Your hands shoving Okoye away without a word as you felt for the water in her lungs. Once you locked onto it everyone watched in awe and surprise as you bended it out of her. Queen Romanda's eyes shot open as she attempted to cough up the water, but it was gone. Her eyes looked around frantically until finally they settled on you.
Tears builded up in your eyes as your head dropped to her stomach. Shuri had broke free from Akena and M'Baku somehow to come over and join you.
"Princess y/n how did you?" Nakia said leaving the question to hang in the air.
"Fishman you would be wise to leave now" M'Baku shouted pointing his staff at. Namor who was still hovering right outside of the palace observing all of you.
Queen Romanda pushed herself up into a sitting position with Shuri supporting her from behind. Her eyes found Namor and you never seen your mother so furious. He attempted to take her life, and almost succeeded. Not to mention his attack did lead to the death of some of your people. She wouldn't be able to overlook all of that. His actions would be considered an act of war.
Unless.
You climbed back to your feet to slowly walk over to the opening where the windows use to be. M'Baku shouted for you to stop as Namor flew over to meet you.
"Princess y/n" Okoye cried taking a few steps forward.
You positioned your body sideways holding out a hand towards all of them. A gust of wind was summoned to keep them at bay. By now Namor was standing only a few inches away from you half a step forward would close the distance.
"If I accept your offer you must agree to my terms" You told your voice just a whisper. No one else could hear the exchange.
He simply gave you a nod.
"You will never attack or step foot in Wakanda again unless you are summoned here."
A nod.
"You will allow me to return home at least three months out of the year."
Another nod.
"You will not sneak out a war with the surface world unless they attack you first. Which they won't because Wakanda will keep your secret and protect you from discovery."
Namor didn't seem to happy about that one, but nevertheless he gave you a nod after three long seconds. At that you nodded at him in return "I will accept your proposal for marriage."
Namor smiled as the room erupted into a series of gasps and protests. Queen Romanda was on her feet in seconds storming over to yank you behind her. "You will do no such thing y/n" she insisted before turning to Namor. "My daughter will be going nowhere with you."
"It's not your choice Queen and if you try to keep my wife away from me-" He started to threaten but a light jolt of electricity had him hissing in pain, and backing away. His eyes found yours as you glared at him.
"No more threats Namor" You demanded.
He took a deep breath before speaking again. "Bury your dead. Mourn your loss. Say your goodbyes. I will return for her at dawn if she's not at our usual spot waiting for me. I will come here for her." With those words he shot off like a bullet disappearing into the water.
Your mother whirled around to face you with betrayal in her eyes. "Usual spot?"
"There's a beach I would go to with T'Challa to practice control over my powers before he died. He was the only one who knew what I could do after his death. I went back to feel connected to him, and apparently Namor use to watch me from the water or sky. I didn't know until a couple of days ago" You explained to her.
"I will not permit you to marry him" She demanded.
"Mother its the only way to prevent a war between our two kingdoms and you know it" You insisted.
"Dear sister please don't do this" Shuri pleaded wrapping her arms around you from behind. Her face buried into the back of your neck.
You could feel her tears bringing a hand up to squeeze her arm. "If anyone in this room has a better idea, I would love to hear it."
No one spoke up.
"My daughter" Queen Romanda whispered taking your face in both of her hands. She leaned down pressing her forehead to yours.
"I have to do this mom this is for Wakanda, and maybe one day I can learn to love him" You whispered.
There was just silence as her arms wrapped took place where they could. You stood there embraced by your mother and sister for the longest just relishing in their love. Knowing that by nightfall you would be in a new home.
Talokan.
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enkvyu · 10 months
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2:24am — getou suguru ;
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a cold, bitter chill sweeps the courtyard of jujutsu high, snow like dust clinging to tree branches and settling atop slopped roofs.
you shiver, the cold enough to penetrate even the thickest of your sweaters and your cigarette does little to numb your body. even the flame at the end whimpers and dies against the wind.
with a sigh, you scrap the end of your cigarette against the wall, dragging a long charcoal line. getou perks up when you take out another cigarette and chuckles when you fumble around.
you glare over at him, but ask him anyway. "do you have a lighter i can borrow?"
he raises his eyebrow at you, drinking in a deep exhale of his own cigarette. "you forgot to bring one?"
"i think i left it with shoko and who knows where she is right now."
"this is your third cigarette in a while now, you good there?"
"is this a smoke session or a therapy appointment?" you reply with a lazy smirk, just enough to show that there were no hard feelings. "if i wanted to talk about my feelings, i would be drinking until i see the bottom of a bottle, not standing outside in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of winter, with you."
getou raises his arms as if to relent, his cigarette tilting off his bottom lip. "just thought i'd check in. you needed a lighter, right?"
you point to your cigarette, also resting in your mouth. "does it look lit to you?"
your classmate takes a step forward, hand digging around in his pant pocket when an idea struck him. he makes a show of shoving his hand in his other pocket, and then peeking into his shirt, flicking his bangs to the side to get a good look, before coming back emptyhanded. "oh man, looks like i left my lighter behind as well."
"yeah? where'd you leave it?"
"with gojo."
you send him an unimpressed look. "the non-smoker of our group?"
"he wanted to see if it would light underwater. called it his hypothesis. if it's him, he'd probably make it somehow."
though it was very difficult to believe getou's terrible excuse, you don't disagree.
you scan him up and down, from his warm smile that would fool everyone but you, to his pants that dragged down on one side, something heavy causing the shift in fabric. "is that a lighter in your pocket or are you happy to see me?"
"i'm always happy to see you. hey, come here."
your body stutters at that. "what?"
getou ignores your deer-in-headlights look and steps forward, closing the distance between the two of you in one step. leaning down, he secures his cigarette with two fingers, using his other hand to balance himself on the wall beside you, and presses it against your own. you didn't see this happening, you could only infer as your eyes dances around his face instead, captivated at the proximity and the smoothness of his skin, the way his hair fluttered gently in the winter air, the slight redness of his nose and the furrow between his brow as he held his cigarette.
he peers down to ensure the two sticks meet, eyelashes casting shadows against his cheek.
when your cigarette catches on, and you don't see this from happening either, getou's eyes flicker to look at yours. your eyes meet with a spark that doesn't come from your cigarettes, and holds until you feel the smoke irritate the back of your throat.
taking a step back, you lightly clear your throat. when you take a deep breath of your cigarette, you realise you really needed it. "what the heck, getou, that was too smooth. you could make a girl swoon with that."
"well, did it work on you?"
you meet his eyes with a start. "did you want it to?"
you let the silence draw out, looking into his eyes as if they'd give you an answer, especially when he doesn't. suddenly, getou breaks the eye contact, a slight red dusting his cheeks. he chuckles humourlessly. you watch as getou inhales and exhales, leaning against the wall and looking straight ahead.
"way to turn it back on me." he says.
"it's your fault for not being prepared."
"how can i ever be prepared when you find the weirdest things to say?"
"it's been three years now, you'd think you found a way around that already."
you huff out a condensed breath of smoke and when the wind doesn't start to blow it away, you do it yourself, fanning it with an irritated wave. when your hand comes back down to rest on the wall, your pinky hits getou's hand.
you don't pull away, but you look over at him. his faux indifference isn't lost on you, his gaze pulled to the side opposite you as if there was anything interesting about the trees and rocks. even though his head is turned away, the red on the tips of his ears and the smile he tries to hide with his cigarette is unmistakeable.
you blink slowly, the tingle from the connection making your heartbeat faster even when the chemicals in your cigarette work to slow it down. finally, you intertwine your pinky with his. you hear him exhale deeply, and then shuffle to face the front once more. what he didn't expect was you, staring right at him to catch his eye.
getou's face burns. "what is it?" he asks, clearing his throat.
"nothing."
"if it was nothing, you wouldn't be looking at me like that."
"i was just thinking. it took you a while to finally make a move, is all."
getou splutters and it's so out of character that it makes you laugh. he groans, covering his face with his other hand, cigarette wedged in between two fingers.
“since when?” he asks behind his hand.
you hum in thought. “maybe last year. what about you?”
“first year. when we first met.”
“love at first sight? you are so cheesy.”
he huffs, the corner of his smile visible despite his efforts. “right? almost wished i didn’t fall in love right then and there.”
“fall in love?” you repeat and he looks at you alarmed. “i was just talking about a little crush, what’s this about love?”
“you—”
your grin steals the words from his mouth and he sighs into his palm. he lets it drop, defeated, cigarette end crunching against the wall. “fine, you win. i should have done something sooner, whatever. you’re terrible.”
you're urged to tease him more when he interlaces with your hand, the grip warm against the snow, firm and steady like it was always meant to be there. this time, when you look up at him, getou’s already gazing right back at you. he doesn’t break his hold this time and it’s your turn to blush at his assertiveness. only then does he seem to falter, feeling conscious.
"now we're just two blushing idiots in the snow."
getou smiles at that. "talk about cheesy." his gaze falls to his cigarette, the end only smoking every now and again. it's dead, he realises, so he puts it out under his foot. "want to head back inside? it's getting cold."
"really?" you say, lifting your interconnected hand. "it's pretty warm for me."
getou gives you a lop-sided grin. "cheesy." he tugs you towards him, towards the door of the school and you have to groan at the prospect of returning to class after all the trouble you went through to get away. you let yourself be dragged off though, hand holding getou's, ready to face the rapid-fire questions you know you'll get asked when you make it back.
still, the heat of your hands makes it way up to your face and you have to tuck your chin into the collar of your shirt to hide the evidence.
the winter air whistles in your ear, its cold a faraway problem.
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the urge to make the reader die in getou's arms or irruptively after any super fluffy moment is Intense. like toji just appears with a gun and bang (sorry getou i would pray for your happiness but i'm an atheist)
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periprose · 1 year
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Neteyam and reader going on a diving trip together to catch fish, and Tuk and Tsireya catch them kissing underwater :D please??
Aww my heart :') this was too cute not to write ASAP lol
Fishing For Kisses
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When Neteyam asks if you'll teach him how to catch fish underwater, you can hardly say no. You love your trips together, especially when no one else is around.
Word count: 1.3k
Genre: Fluff, friends to lovers
Reader’s name is Payo. She is of the Metkayina
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“Please. Dad said I need to pull my weight around here.” Neteyam is pestering you to take him fishing. 
There’s no way you’re going to say no, but you like holding out just a tad bit longer, watching as Neteyam pleads. It’s fun to watch his eyes turn serious, as he squints at you, waiting for an answer.
“Who says you’re not pulling your weight? You helped me mend the bridge just a few days ago.” You motion towards the new taut wrappings on the bridge, in front of your family’s marui hut. 
“Not enough.” Neteyam comes a little closer, his hand brushing your forearm. You look up at him. “I should be able to learn fast, so I won’t have to bother you to come help me all the time.”
“Oh?” You peer upwards at him, a teasing smile working it’s way on to your face. “Are you saying you don’t want my company?”
“No, no-” Neteyam looks down, clearly shy. “I like that you help me, Payo. I just can’t be annoying about it, y’know?”
“It’s okay, Neteyam.” You giggle cheerfully, and he glances back at you, unaware of how enraptured he is when he looks at you. “The people are meant to stay together.”
He nods, not quite looking away even when you pull him aside to start walking.
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“Okay.” You’re on your ilu, and Neteyam is on his. You’ve driven out a bit farther into the reef where there will be many fish swimming about. “You ready?”
Neteyam nods with a determined, steely gaze, taking the water bow that you’ve given him off of his back, and you motion for him to dive in the water with you, disconnected from your ilu.
Bubbles shimmer as you jump in, and Neteyam grins at the sight of the flora and fauna underwater, before you wave at him.
Follow me. You sign, and Neteyam swims after you. His gait is still a little awkward- his long legs that are great at being sturdy in the forest trees lack the fluidity that yours have- and as you swim with grace, your legs and long tail moving from side to side in a rhythm that Neteyam can’t replicate? He feels a little jealous. Maybe a little wistful at how cool you are.
You turn back, your hair making a flowing halo around you, and smile at him. Neteyam feels warm, pausing for just long enough that you stare at him in mild confusion. He shakes his head, trying to ignore the burgeoning feelings of attraction that seem to occur whenever he stares at you.
You’re too pretty.
You pull him beside some large weeds, and point to the large shoal of fish, swimming in the currents towards deeper parts of the oceans. Neteyam’s only got a few minutes until they all swim too far for him to reach.
Your arm brushes his as you wade in the water, and you pull out your own bow to show him exactly how to do it.
Neteyam, who seems extraordinarily focused, is already drawing back his own string, and before you can tell him not to get so ahead of himself, he lets go of the arrow, which immediately shoots deeply into the biggest fish.
It begins to sink, and Neteyam swims after it, holding it eagerly as you stare on in shock. You accidentally breathe out, a large gasp of air bubbles clouding your features, and you swim upwards to recoup your breath.
“Payo, check it out- I did it!” Neteyam waves the fish and arrow in front of you.
“Yeah, you did, Neteyam.” You’re silent for just a few moments longer.
“...Payo?” 
 You splash him, drenching his features, and Neteyam looks at you in surprise, spluttering. 
“You- told- me- that you didn’t- know how to- fish!” You splash him with every single pause. “Why did you lie to me, huh?”
“I didn’t-” Neteyam tries to answer, but the water splashing is too much for him to speak through, so he slings his bow around his back again, and grabs your arms, holding them to his chest. Your hands splay out against his torso. 
“You didn’t lie?” You look at him, not really mad about that. You’re a little too close to him now to really be angry.
Neteyam’s gaze softens as he looks back at you. “Okay, fine. I guess I did. My dad always called me ‘the mighty fisherman.’”
“So there was nothing to be taught.” You bite your lip. “Then why did you want me here? Other than to impress me.”
Neteyam pauses for a moment, and then grins a little, having been caught, staring down at your mouth. “Would it be fair if I said I like having you around?”
“Sure, but you could have just said that instead of pretending you needed to be taught anything.” You smile upwards at him, and you come a little too close- any closer and Neteyam’s nose would be brushing your own.
“I still do. I can’t swim as well as you do.” Neteyam sighs, and the little puff of breath hits your cheek. You feel yourself turn warm under Neteyam’s gaze- it’s a lot to take in at once- it’s like he’s staring at you as if you’re some impossibly amazing girl.
“No one can swim as well as me.” You laugh a little, but Neteyam looks even more enamoured by that, his eyes not once leaving your face. “My dad named me Payo- little fish- when I was just a couple days old. I was already swimming a lot back then.”
“Hmm. Fisherman-” He points to himself. 
“Fish.” He points at you. “See what I’m getting at?”
“Dork.” You try to pull away, knowing that he means something along the lines of catching you. You roll your eyes, smirking, but Neteyam doesn’t let go of your arms.
He grasps your face, pulling you close, and leans in, pressing his mouth against yours. Your eyes widen, and you close them, letting Neteyam’s lips move against your own. 
When you kiss back, you both begin to sink under the water, as you’re not treading anymore. You think you should pull Neteyam upwards, but he stays firmly in place, kissing you softly, and you wrap your arms around his neck, not trying to go anywhere.
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Tuk is swimming around in circles as Tsireya tries to wrangle her correctly.
Tsireya gently grabs her hand, and motions to swim forward. Tuk eagerly does so, knowing that Tsireya promised to show her some of the rainbow coloured pools that shimmer underwater. 
Tsireya doesn’t notice it at first, but Tuk suddenly grabs her arm, little grunts coming out of her as she tries to call her attention.
What is it? Tsireya signs, and Tuk points just beyond the seaweed. Tsireya looks through, pushing aside a strand with her arms.
It’s you and Neteyam, both just floating underwater as you’re stuck together in what looks to be a very intimate embrace. His hands are tracing your chin and jaw, and your arms are gathered around his neck. Your lips are moving in sync- you’re in an entirely different world together.
Tsireya opens her mouth in surprise- and laughs. Tuk starts making sounds, and Neteyam and you both let go of each other, hearing the disturbance. You wave at them.
You all swim upwards, needing air, and Neteyam is the one who’s easily embarrassed, so he’s already putting his face in his hands, while you keep your arm around his side.
“So. What were you two up to underwater?” Tsireya teases, and you giggle as Neteyam’s arm comes around your waist. 
“Just fishing, I guess.” You reply, and Tuk laughs, a mischievous look working it’s way onto her face.
“I’m telling mom!” She swims forward, and Neteyam groans. 
“This is gonna be fun.” He sighs.
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vivalarevolution · 1 year
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𝓛𝓮𝓽 𝓜𝓮 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽
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Jake Sully x Avatar Reader x Neytiri
Request: „can you write a jake sully x na’vi!reader x neytiri?‟
A/N: A request from anon. I must admit that writing polyamory relationships is self-confidently very much liked by me, so this story gave me a lot of pleasure even if it’s not the best. But I hope you all will enjoy it.
Please remember that english is not my native language. Mistakes may happen. Plus, it's smut, so minors don't interact with this work.
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Neytiri was to her like the first rays of sunlight after a long cold night, like a mother's embrace or the first breath you take in your lungs after being underwater.
She was warm, kind, caring and selfless. Thanks to her, Y/n forgot about her worries and dark thoughts that lived on her shoulder, whispering in her ear like an old friend.
And Jake.
Jake was something unknown, something forbidden yet so desired, addictive, impossible to forget. Like the first jump into deep water or an adrenaline rush.
When Neytiri was her mind, Jake was her heart, and she couldn't function without one or the other. She had to have both.
But how could she tell them?
-What are you thinking about, my Y/n - the chief's daughter asked, running her fingers through her thick, shiny hair - You are more and more often in your head.
-It's a natural thing to do - she stated, playing with her fingers, still staring up at the sky.
The woman turned her head slightly to the side, looking at her. She lay on the ground, the only elevation being the na'vi thigh rest to hold her head up. Her joined hands rubbed fanatically when her gaze was distant.
-You're always like that when you're worried - Neytiri remarked.
-Like what?-she asked, spreading her hands, looking into her eyes expectantly.
-Unpleasant - she replied honestly, looking at her meaningfully, and she quickly looked away from her - You're worried about Uniltaron. That you will become a full member of the clan?
-I want to get this over with and go back to flying on my ikrana with you - she confessed quietly, frowning with growing irritation.
-You don't care about your new position? - she asked in surprise.
-I like this position, it's quite comfortable - she announced ironically, shrugging her shoulders.
Neytiri hissed at her before standing up, causing Y/n's head to fall heavily to the ground beneath her. Looking in her direction, she watched as her tail moved aggressively back and forth as she tried to calm her emotions.
-I don't like the way you're acting - she said, standing over the Avatar.
-I can't help it - she murmured, making herself more comfortable on the hard ground - Bottling emotions is not healthy.
-My Y/n - the woman pointed out, calmer than a minute before - You should be happy. After all, you will be part of our clan. Part of my family. And you'll be able to pick a mate, you won't be lonely anymore.
- I'm not lonely - she denied immediately - I have you...and Jake - she whispered looking down.
The young woman wanted to scream but her face remained the same, indifferent, like a stone. She couldn't answer honestly, she was too afraid of the reaction. She preferred to avoid the topic of joining the clan like the plague. She just couldn't stand the fact that she had to choose one, and the thought of both Jake and Neytiri choosing someone else broke her heart too deeply.
-Yeah, you have us - a male voice suddenly noticed, and she shot like an arrow from a bow - Then you should tell us what's bothering you - he said, placing his hand on her thigh as an act of comfort.
-How much have you heard? - she asked Sully, suddenly forgetting the chief's daughter standing beside her.
-Enough - he replied, looking deep into her eyes, which sent shivers down her spine - What is it, hm? - he asked.
-Nothing important - the woman announced, quickly getting to her feet to get as far away from this conversation as possible.
-Hey, hey, hey - the man grabbed her, pulling her body to him - We won't let you go until you tell us.
Y/n looked at him indignantly and then shifted her golden irises to Neytiri, who looked just as determined as he was.
-Traitor - she murmured in her direction.
-We just want to find out what's bothering you so much my Y/n so that we can help you - the na'vi said tenderly, standing in front of her - We don't want to see you as if you were your own shadow.
-Then don't look - she said, but Jake didn't liked it.
Grasping her tighter, he smacked lightly his tail against her thigh as a silent warning. His gaze alone left little to argue, so all she could do was surrender.
-You'll say it and we'll let you go, I promise - he said into her ear.
The Avatar lowered her head, fighting the dark thoughts that flooded her like a torrent. Her breathing became heavier and her ears flopped involuntarily, showing how she felt.
-I did something I shouldn't have done - she replied after a long moment.
-What did you do? - the worried woman asked, and Y/n wanted to cry because of the delicacy of her voice.
-I fell in love - she replied, trying to hide herself.
-It's nothing wrong with that - the man reassured her.
-I fell in love with you, both of you! - she finally confessed, frustrated, - And believe me, I've tried everything but no matter how hard I try to get you out of my heart or mind, I can't. And it kills me. Not to be with you kills me.
As the grip on her body loosened, her heart dropped to her gut. She knew it would happen this way. In vain deluding herself that maybe they will be able to live in this unreal dream.
Suddenly, a hand rested on her cheek, lifting her face gently upwards. Her eyes rested on Neytiri, who had a surprisingly soft expression on her face, while the avatar behind her placed his hands on her body again, but in a completely different way, wrapping his arms around her waist as if to shield her from the rest of the world.
-My Y/n - she began - You have us.
Before the woman could fully understand the meaning of the words, Jake's lips attacked her neck while the chief's daughter kissed her, trailing kisses across her face. While Neytiri was subtle and slow, wanting each of her acts to stay on her body, the man behind her devoured her, attacking every available bit of her skin he could find.
In no time, her sanity left her, leaving only a desire that grew as fast as the temperature between three. She didn't object when two pairs of hands slid to her hips, she didn't object being turned around like a rag doll, she didn't object when she was back on the ground.
With half-closed eyelids, she watched as their braids were joined together. She never thought it was possible, but oh how wrong she was. The feeling was overwhelming, but in the best sense of the word. 
Jake looked at the women almost spellbound. The way they rubbed their cheeks together, unable to stop, the way their hands grabbed each other and their lips touched again and again. He himself hid his face between Y/n's breasts, also having a need for closeness. And when she wrapped her legs around him in response, pulling his body in desperation, everything around ceased to matter. All that he cared about was intimacy, and the feeling of desire.
Neytiri moaned quietly into Y/n's mouth as she stroked her neck, running her thumb over her jaw, trying to focus on her pleasure, while Sully, as if possessed, aggressively removed the loincloth from her body, clinging to her womanhood as if it was the only source of the life from which he was allowed to drink. Devouring her as he had done to her skin moments before. He seemed addicted to her smell, her taste, and her subdued whimpers. Wanting to stay between her thighs forever.
The black-haired na'vi pressed on her breasts with her free hand, tucking the material on her chest, which only covered the area around her nipples anyway, massaging them, driving the avatar in her arms to madness.
-So close - she breathed as if she had run a dozen miles.
Jake, hearing this, looked straight into her pupils, abusing even more the little button between her labia, shoving two fingers inside her, which slid inside without a single problem. Young woman's legs trembled from the movement, and her thighs tensed from the orgasm that hit her like a mighty wave. The man, feeling her climax on his tongue and hand, growls low, licking everything she gave him.
-You did so well, my Y/n - Neytiri whispered in her ear.
-Now it's your turn Ney - she murmured looking at her out of the corner of her eye before she ran away from her arms catching the man's face in her hands, kissing his lips soaked with her essence, stroking his tongue with hers, after a while pushing him on his back - You will sit on Jake's face - she informed stretching out her hand towards omaticaya.
-Naughty girl -he growled, panting with excitement.
She looked up at him, gliding her wet folds over his torso before stopping at his loins.
-You haven't even discovered everything - she confessed playfully, before revealing his big, hard member, which slammed against her womanhood, causing them both to moan loudly.
Both women were facing each other, staring deep into their golden eyes with adoration. Neytiri started stroking her cheek again, directing Sully's manhood into her entrance with her free hand, watching as she closed her eyes opening her mouth from which came out the most sinful sounds given to a man to hear.
Jake, feeling her tight, hot canal invites him to her, absorbing him inside through the moisture around him, closed his eyes pushing his hips up. His hands grabbing the firm thighs of the woman above him, pulling her to his open mouth.
Everything went silent around them, and the only sounds that reached their ears were those coming from the three na'vis. Moans, whimpers, sighs, growls, and skin-to-skin slaps repeated themselves, only increasing their thirst.
The man could feel them both moving their hips to their own rhythm and all he could do was take it and accept whatever he was getting.
Y/n attacked the chief's daughter's neck while she did the same, nibbling and sucking on the soft skin on her neck or collarbones. Her fingers were rubbing the avatar's clitoris for her to come, feeling that she wouldn't last long on her own and Neytiri could feel the fluid escaping between her fingers a moment later, she released her own climax which, along with that of the young woman, made Jake fill Y/n full, ending deep inside her, painting her insides white.
The young avatar knew that this was not the end. Especially when the member inside her began to return to standing extremely quickly and lazy kisses were left on her breasts.
It was only a matter of time before they were to be engulfed in another vortex of passion. And no one was going to oppose it.
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iddybiddysquish · 1 year
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Just Keep Swimming - Siren!Todoroki x Reader
Part 1.5
Fandom: My Hero Academia
Gender: AFAB
Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), fingering, marking, Siren anatomy, arousal venom, biting, two dicks, oviposition - not good with terminology to let me know if I've missed anything!
Notes: Feedback is welcomed and I hope you have a good time reading! This is quite self indulgent and my first time writing smut so be gentle with me pls <3 Reader has a Siren quirk. Not beta read, we die like men.
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A side effect of being surrounded by marine life was that I didn't have to be near people. I could just swim and survive on the land - using my quirk, of course. Without it I'd drown and rot, but that was a small detail. 
Quirk: siren
Allows the individual to breathe underwater, hold their breath for long periods of time, shapeshift into a fish hybrid and to take on mermaid-like properties. The user can also sing to lure people and other creatures to them, having a brainwashing effect. The user is also able to communicate with sea life, manipulate water and the weather. 
So that's what I was doing. I went to my local beach and just dived in after finding a cove to store my stuff. After all, just because I was immune to the pressure and the cold of the water didn't mean I wouldn't be freezing and damp when I came out. 
As soon as I entered the water I felt my body relax. My skin gained a shimmering hue as my skin adapted and scales formed across my legs as they turned into two tails and a tail sprouted from my coccyx. My feet slowly grew fins as my fingers grew webbing, claws and fangs protruding from my body sharply. 
I could have a mermaid tail if I wanted to. Much like how I could have more webbing and fins across my arms and legs, but I didn't see the point. It was a more painful process for little reward. 
As per usual I took my deep sea camera with me to snap pictures here and there. Every now and then I'd spot a fish or a beautiful bit of reef to take pictures of. It was very peaceful. 
However I was brought out of the moment as I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand on edge as I surveyed the scene. I was being watched, for sure, but by who I couldn't see. It's not like there were any divers nearby, so it had to be a predator. But, again, there was nothing of the sort around. 
I huffed to myself before going back to taking pictures. However I kept my guard up and kept sneaking glances around as I did. 
Todoroki was fed up. Another argument with his father led to him storming out with angry clicks sounding behind him. He could only take so much from the man who seemed to demand respect without giving it to others. 
So he left. The safety of his pod was behind him as he reached shallower ocean to try and get away for a bit. He just needed some time to process everything. 
Todoroki's father wanted him to get a mate, and he wasn't waiting for it to happen naturally. So he interfered with his social life, again, to the point that it was preventing him from searching for his mate at all. Not that his father cared - he just needed Todoroki to find someone and settle down, whether they were truly his mate or not. 
Todoroki wasn't like that. He couldn't just settle down with just anyone. It needed to be someone he cared about. Someone who could be a companion - a friend. Not just a lover to populate the dwindling numbers of Sirens. 
That was when he caught sights of you. 
Darting out of sight he hid behind a deep rooted part of the reef as he eyed you with curiosity. Your strong tail and slim, delicate leg-like tails practically fluttered around you as you put a weird looking box to your face before pressing a button. 
Todoroki looked at you like you were crazy. He wasn't sure what the device you held was, but he wanted to know. 
It was then he took in your appearance further. You had (H/L), (H/C) flowing around you. You had claws, much like him as well as little fins and webbing around your ears, hands and along your body. But that was where the similarities ended. 
He'd never seen a creature like you before. Even when he'd come out here before, there was nothing remotely similar. Hell, him and his pod looked more similar to you than anything he'd seen before, and yet the differences were vast. 
So he couldn't help his curiosity as he dared to get closer. 
'Just another look…' he told himself as he inched closer, carefully hiding behind the reef again, waiting for you to move. 
He continued to stalk you as you got deeper into the ocean and this lasted a while. It got to the point that any light that permeated the waters had gone - but that didn't deter you. It's not like you couldn't see in the dark, much like Todoroki. 
Todoroki noted that down in his mental checklist of similarities, watching as you discarded the camera across your chest. From there you began to swim, getting deeper and deeper. 
Todoroki wondered briefly where you slept. It was getting late and he knew he'd be in for a bollocking if he didn't turn up soon - but he wanted to wait this out to find out where you were going to go. 
So he did - and it paid off.
Eventually you realised how late it was when you checked your watch. Concluding you'd had your fun, you spun around and swiftly made your way back to the cave that held your belongings in it. 
Todoroki followed slowly, keeping his distance. He didn't want you to spot him just yet but when you entered the cave he found himself peeking his head up to get a good look. 
To his horror he saw your tail recede and your fins thin out until they were able to be dusted off your body. All your scales vanished leaving a (S/C) hue to your body. 
He quickly vanished once you began to get changed, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks. Still, whilst he laid in his bed he thought of you. 
'A human…?' played around in his mind like a reel. 
He'd seen humans. But never ones like that. They always had diving gear on - weird masks and large tanks on their backs so they could breathe. 
They certainly never had fins and scales.
Eventually Todoroki fell asleep. But his mind never stopped thinking of you. He concluded to himself that he was going to see you again. 
He promised it to himself. And Todoroki didn't have to wait long. 
It was the day after the next. I stretched as I removed my clothes, carefully placing them in my bag before putting my bag in the dry part of the cove I'd found. From there I jumped into the pool at the back of the cove and swam towards the ocean with my trusty camera. 
I was determined to get some more pictures of interesting marine life for my niece. She loved the camera so much last time, so I made a promise to find more for her to enjoy the next time I see her. 
I was not disappointed as I neared the reef I was at the other day. But this time I planned to go further, having more of the day to explore.
It wasn't long into swimming that I felt that eerie sensation of being watched again. But this time, when I looked, I spotted a shimmering colour of red and white darting away from my vision. 
Snapping my gaze towards it, I saw nothing but a seaweed garden. That was, until I neared. 
I caught the movements of a mixture of red and white scales belonging to a huge tail. It has nothing on my tails in size comparison. But when I reached out to touch it, suddenly it jumped back and away. 
I gave chase, following the creature with curiosity. However, with his superior tail, I was struggling. So I did the only thing I could think of. 
"Hey, wait!" I clicked loudly in his direction. 
That caught his attention, causing him to stop sharply and turn back with surprise. I grinned when I realised it worked and waved at him. 
The man was a mermaid. A real mermaid. And I couldn't believe my chances. 
Todoroki hesitantly waved back as I squealed to myself much to his confusion. He didn't mind having my attention, but found it slightly confusing as he moved some of his hair out of his face. 
It was then I greedily took in his appearance. Red and white split hair, pale skin and sharp features. He was downright handsome, even as a fish-man. 
"Uh, hi!" I beamed, clicks emanating my excitement effortlessly. Todoroki hesitantly replied back, but replied back he did. 
I was dying inside. 
I dared to, slowly, swim forward. Todoroki didn't move, but his hackles were still noticeably raised. So I was careful in my approach as I looked up at him. 
"Are you a mermaid?" I begged curiously. Todoroki frowned at this before shaking his head. 
"Siren." He responded curtly, "Are you a human?" I nodded. 
"Yep! I don't look like it at the moment because of my quirk." I shrugged. Todoroki looked at me, puzzled, earning my explanation, "It's like a superpower people evolved to have. Mine is called Siren, funnily enough. It's what allows me to come down here and talk to you!"
Todoroki was baffled. Sure he'd seen the odd human once or twice, but they'd never had any kind of special powers. At least, not to the eye. That being said, he hadn't seen humans for a while and the memories were hazy at best. They could've had two heads and he wouldn't remember it. Humans never bothered his pod so he never bothered with them. It just didn't matter to him. 
His eyes drifted across my body curiously. When he reached out I tried my best not to flinch at his touch, letting him trace my scales around my arms and shoulders. When his hand reached up my neck and towards my face I felt my cheeks flush at the intimate contact. 
He was gentle in his pursuit. And I found myself tracing his light fins across his arms and reciprocating his light touches, doing my own investigations. 
Todoroki has lovely fins across his arms, back and tail. They emanated the same colour scheme as his tail - reds and whites, though the way they shimmered gave him a milky tone. His skin was pale and glowing with the same sort of hue as my own. 
Intrigued, I analysed his face as he analysed my own. Todoroki had one grey eye and one turquoise. His brows were matching his hair and he had next to no colour to his skin, although it was freckled with pale, moonstone-like scales. I moved my hands to trace his ears ever so delicately, awed by the thin fins that existed in place of ears. 
"You're beautiful." He commented as he traced my chin. I immediately baulked, pink rising to my cheeks - something he noticed quickly and traced with a clawed finger, curiously, "Why are you pink?"
"Uhh…" I squeaked, "We do that when we're embarrassed."
"Why are you embarrassed?" I shook my head. 
"It doesn't matter…" I muttered as he gazed into my eyes. I wasn't sure if he didn't get social cues or if he meant this to be as intimate as it was, so I cut him some slack and looked away, cheeks still flushed as he watched me. 
"What's your name?" I begged curiously. Todoroki hummed for a moment before responding. 
"Todoroki Shoto."
"Nice to meet you. I'm (L/N) (F/N)." I greeted, holding out my hand. When he looked at it, perplexed, I giggled and took the initiative to grab his hand and shake it. He returned the gesture once he caught on, but found it confusing nonetheless. 
‘Is this something humans do when they meet one another?’
Todoroki's face moved back to the box on my body and poked it, making me giggle. 
"Do you wanna take photos with me?"
"What's that?"
"Photos are renditions of things. Look." I beamed, showing him the screen, "I took a picture of the coral and now I have a small version of the image in the camera."
"Ca-me-ra?" He repeated with a foreign tongue. I nodded. 
"That's what it's called." I beamed, "Do you want to try?"
Todoroki watched as I removed the device from my body before passing it to him. He held it awkwardly, trying his best not to break it as I showed him how to work it. 
"Does it hurt?" He begged hesitantly. I shook my head. 
"No, not at all!" He nodded before pointing the camera as he looked through the lens. 
To my surprise, his first picture he wanted to take was of me, so I posed for the camera. When he took the picture he immediately looked to see the image across the screen with awe. I giggled at this before offering to take his picture. 
"Okay." He smiled, passing the device back to me. Immediately he gave a peace sign and a bright smile full of sharp teeth. It was a beautiful, though uneasy, sight. 
"Done!" I beamed, passing the device back to him so he could take a look. 
I realised quickly that Todoroki likely never had seen himself before as he traced the camera. I smiled as I watched him mimic the motion on his own face as he beamed down at the device. 
I couldn't get over his excitement and wondered more about him. Does he speak English? What did he know about humans? Are there more of him?
"Do you have family?" I begged curiously as he eyed the different pictures I'd taken whilst being here. He looked up at me for a moment before looking back down at the camera. 
"Yeah. We call them pods." He mumbled, "They don't know I'm here."
"Why are you here? It must be far out from your home?" He nodded. 
"Came here to get away." He admitted, looking to the side, "To be alone."
"Were you here two days ago as well by any chance?" He nodded. 
"I saw you with this." He waved his hand, "But was worried about approaching." I nodded. 
"Understandable."
"What is your pod like?" He begged, giving me back the camera. I paused at that, thinking for a moment before responding as I discarded the camera back to my body. 
"They're fairly understanding." I mused, "We're quite similar. Each of us all have quirks related to the sea or water. So we spend a lot of time near the beach or lakes. 
"I don't live with them anymore so I see them less than usual."
"You don't live with them?" He begged, surprised. I shook my head. 
"Once you turn 18 you're legally an adult. You might live with them for a bit but generally people move out to their own place. My brother has his own pod now that he has a baby. 
"Is it not the same for you?"
"We live in pods together. Never split up." He shook his head.
"How old are you?" I begged curiously. He tilted his head at me before answering. 
"24." I nodded before telling him my age. He nodded slightly.
"Do you like your family?" He begged, swimming around me. I followed him with my gaze as he circled me and giggled at his enthusiasm. 
"I love my family. We're very close, all of us despite the distance." I hummed, watching as he paused his pursuit to look closely at my tail.
"I'm not very close with my family." He admitted carefully as he rounded back to meet me face to face, making me jump at the proximity, "My father is overbearing." 
"I'm sorry to hear that." 
"He's determined for me to mate with a random female to continue to genepool." I frowned at this. 
"That sounds awful. Do you mate for life?" He nodded, making me deflate, "That sounds incredibly oppressive." He nodded. I leaned back onto my back and looked up at him as I thought over the next question carefully. However he beat me to it. 
"Do you have a mate?" I shook my head. 
"No." I hummed, kicking my tails slightly to keep afloat, "In my world we don't have mates per se. We have partners that we marry."
"Marry?" He begged slowly. I nodded. 
"It's a societally recognised partnership. Like a mate but with legal standing."
"That sounds nice." I nodded. 
"Marriage is very serious. But it's also very special, in my eyes anyway. It's like the end goal of a relationship for humans."
"Do you mate for life?" I hesitated at the question for a moment. 
"We're supposed to but it's not very common." I scratched my head, "The rate of people annulling marriage is over 50 percent."
"That's rather high." He mused. 
"Yeah it's not good. But everyone is looking for 'the one'. It just doesn't end up being the person they choose to marry."
"How do you annul a marriage?" He begged, confused, "Is it not like mating for life?" I shook my head.
"It's a commitment, but you have the choice to leave. However it's difficult and a long, arduous process." 
Todoroki and I continued to chat aimlessly into the night. I learnt that he could speak English and that his family contained his three siblings and two parents, but that they had a wider society that they lived in with other Sirens. He even gave me a sample of his singing voice, which was exactly as alluring as one would expect from a Siren, so it only lasted for a few seconds to prevent me from falling under his spell. 
It took me a while to realise how late it had gotten given how dark it was down here to begin with. So I took him back to the cove where my things were which was when he admitted he had followed me here the other day. 
I didn't mind. Todoroki was just being cautious and that was understandable. I'd have been the same in his position. 
"Will I see you again?" I begged as I dried myself and put my dress on over my swimsuit. Todoroki smiled at me. 
"I hope so." He admitted, "When are you next visiting?"
"Tomorrow?" I offered, earning a nod. 
"I'll be here." I grinned, beaming down at him, who was still floating in the water as I put my shoes on. 
"It's a date!"
Todoroki flushed at that insinuation. However I was already leaving and waving his way before he could comment on it. So he left with butterflies in his stomach and his mind reeling. 
Todoroki knew little about human customs, but he did know about them. Dating was the next level of courtship when you show interest in a mate in his world. Did you think of him like that? They had only met today, officially. Was it all too soon?
He wasn't sure but he couldn't deny the feeling she made him feel. She listened to him and offered advice. She seemed to care about his wellbeing and his family life which was more than he could say about any of the females that his father had forced him to interact with. 
He wasn't sure what his father would think of this. It wasn't unusual for Sirens to fall for humans, but his father was rather persnickety and wanted a brood from him. She could give that, but it would mean leaving his pod and taking on legs and living on land with her, most likely. 
So he waited with baited breath. He couldn't sleep from excitement so he was up at the crack of dawn and swimming away from his pod. He wasn't sure how long he waited, but it was long enough. 
"Shoto~!" I sang as soon as I entered the cove and spotted him, "How are you?" I begged as he sat on the ledge. He turned and smiled, small chirps sounding from his throat at the sight of me. 
"Well. How about you?"
"Good!" I beamed before removing my clothes - an act that Todoroki thought was rather intimate for humans. 
Sure, he'd seen humans in swimsuits before. That's par for the course by the seaside. However, he'd also seen humans mating practises. So he knew that something important was under those swimsuits. 
His cock twitched at the thought. 
"Ready to go?" He nodded before diving in, watching as I jumped in with a cannonball. 
I giggled as I felt my body change. Todoroki watched with awe as my legs changed to tails and fins and my tail grew out. He couldn't help himself as he came close and traced the outline of my skin as it turned into scales. 
I squeaked in surprise at the contact, but didn't move away. He watched as my skin turned that beautiful, reflective hue and felt around my body gently. He was careful and deliberate in his movements as they lowered towards my tails. 
I couldn't help but do the same back, tracing the large scales that met his tail. I watched him closely as he seemed to relax at the contact. 
"May I see your tail?" Todoroki's eyes widened at that, though I didn't notice as I traced his scales by his hip bone. However it soon turned into a smirk as he nodded, which I took as encouraging.
What I didn't realise was the intimacy of such a request. I was solidifying my interest in the Siren without even realising it, and Todoroki was feeling more unsure about how much I knew about their customs. But he wasn't deterred. 
I dived down, slowly gliding my fingers across the luscious scales of his tail, going right down to the fins at the bottom and back up. I couldn't help my greedy pursuit, knowing I may never get this chance again. 
When my hand traced along his hip bone again, he grabbed my hand gently and pulled me to him. I blinked but followed as he guided me up before he placed his hand along mine. 
Todoroki's hand was much bigger than mine. His fingers were slender and long, his webbing even longer. His pads were more ragged from years of use for hunting and fishing whilst mine in his mind were soft and delicate. 
"Follow me."
Todoroki pulled me to him and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he propelled us forward, his arm around my waist tightly. He was significantly faster than I was so I let him drag me to wherever he wanted to take me as I took in the sights. 
We went in the opposite direction to where we had originally met and went deeper than I was anticipating. I knew that by the time we were finished it would be dark before I could get back to the cavern. But I didn't mind. 
Eventually we came to a cave system. Todoroki told me to close my eyes and that he would guide me, which I did with a few squeaks when I nearly smacked into a wall like the idiot I am. However it wasn't long before he told me I could open them again. And when I did I was in awe. 
Inside the cave system was one particular cavern that was illuminated by all kinds of sea life and algae. It was sloped so that there was some out of water area that was covered in soft moss and plant life. Lining the natural grooves in the wall was some kind of shiny stone or jewel that made up most of the cave. 
It was beautiful. Breathtaking, even. 
"Shoto this is amazing…!" I awed, earning a small smile. 
"You like it?" I nodded feverishly.
"I love it!" I beamed turning back to him and hugging him, "You really know the best places to visit, huh? I need to take some pictures of this place!"
Todoroki watched as I rushed off to start taking pictures with an amused smile. He felt proud - the courtship was going well. All he needed to do now was find an appropriate gift for me to accept and I will be his mate. 
'Mate…' he hummed. He liked the sound of it, smiling fondly in my direction as I took pictures of the passing fish with glee. 
Todoroki had in mind what he planned to give me. He just needed to find the right one. He knew that pearls were valuable to humans, for whatever reason. So he was going to go hunting to find the biggest before the next meeting.
"Shoto, look!" I cheered, catching his attention. He swam over, curious to see a male seahorse giving birth as I took pictures of the miraculous moment, "I've never seen this in person!"
Shoto raised a brow. He hadn't expected to see that either and was watching with intrigue at the sight. 
'Is that what it'll be like?' he pondered with fear at how the seahorse was shooting out young like cannonballs over and over until, eventually, the pouch the younglings were in was empty. 
Todoroki didn't like the idea of being the one to carry the young but then he paused that thought, thinking about how nice it would be to feel the baby close. However, he looked over at me and paused his thoughts again. 
'She's human.' he noted, 'She won't have an egg duct, will she?'
Todoroki realised that he knew very little about female anatomy. Sirens had stopped interacting with humans decades ago, way before he was even born. There was a time where humans were prey - for sex, food or both. 
So he had little understanding of what sex organs I would have other than a uterus. It was simple, in his mind. However, I wasn't like a regular human, he concluded. So it was possible I had other sex organs he didn't know about. 
It made him anxious, but he was sure he could figure it out. 
From there the tiny seahorses dispersed and left towards safer areas - all the while I was taking photographs. 
"Did you know this was here?" I begged curiously. Todoroki shook his head. 
"No." He admitted, "It's quite the sight."
"I don't think I'll be shooting children out like that." I deadpanned, dryly, earning a chuckle.
"I would hope not." He admitted before looking my way and deciding to be bold, "How do humans reproduce?"
I froze at that question. How the hell was I supposed to explain that? Did he mean how we do the vertical tango or did he mean how we actually have babies?
My head was reeling and I decided to air on the side of caution. 
"Men have penises and women have uteruses." I started, slowly, "Men produce sperm and women have eggs. Once fertilised the woman keeps the baby in her uterus until they reach maturity, whereby she then gives birth.
"How does it work with you guys?"
"The same." He admitted before adding, "Although men and women have both eggs and sperm and can have children outside of the womb, with or without sex." I blinked, intrigued. 
"How does that work?"
"With difficulty." He noted, taking a seat down on the ground casually. I followed him, folding my legs under me, "You have to watch the eggs constantly for 9 months, making sure to keep oxygen flow constant."
"Like an octopus?" He nodded. 
"Exactly."
"Sounds troublesome." I noted, earning another nod. I paused, "Doesn't that mean there's a chance of asexual reproduction?" He nodded. 
"It's common." He noted, "But only with choice."
"That's cool."
"We often choose one of the partners to keep the young."
"You can choose?" He nodded. 
"Much like that seahorse, men have brood sacs for gestation."
I was stumped. I hadn't expected such a difference between us. Although, that being said, it's not like I couldn't experience it - my quirk is Siren, after all. It's entirely based on the creatures, so it's possible I experience the same phenomena. 
All in all I didn't know. 
Regardless it was getting dark and I knew I needed to leave soon, sadly. Todoroki picked up on this disappointment quickly. 
"You could stay." He suggested. I blinked, looking over at him with surprise. 
"Aren't you going back to your pod?" I fretted, "Won't they be worried about you?" He shook his head. 
"I said I was going away on a trip for a few days. My friends are covering me." He admitted casually, making me nod. 
'I mean he's not wrong…'
"Do you want me to stay?" 
"Yes." He answered quickly and unashamedly. I felt my body flush at his strong gaze and smiled. 
"Okay."
One night turned into two and then three. Todoroki and I got to know one another more, learning about each other's lives. He promised he'd take me to the society he lived in some time soon and I promised to do the same for him when he informed me that he could shapeshift. 
I was excited. However, when I woke up the next morning I found myself panicking. 
Todoroki was gone. 
"Sho?" I begged, hairs on the back of my neck standing on end as I searched the cove for any signs of his familiar red and white colouring. 
Nada. 
"Shoto?" I tried louder, jumping into the water to look around. When I saw I was alone, bar the mirage of fish, I started to panic. 
This was the first time Todoroki had been away from me whilst I was awake. Sure he'd gone out to get food for us both, but I usually tagged along. 
This was unusual. 
Anxious clicking sounded from me as I tried to figure out what to do. 
'Stay calm…'
I went back to the dry area and played with my hair as I contemplated what to do. I thought back to the night before to see if there was anything to indicate where he was going but failed to identify anything. 
I felt alone and scared. So as a self soothing mechanism I began to sing to myself. 
Todoroki came back to a humm reverberating around the cave and immediately panicked that another Siren had found me. However, he was overcome with relief when his head popped up into the dry area and he saw me combing my hair and singing to myself. 
"You sound beautiful."
I screamed, not expecting any words as Todoroki successfully scared the shit out of me. That made him jump as I jumped back before I sighed with relief. 
"You scared me, Sho!" I pouted, turning towards him. 
"Sorry, Love." He apologised with a wry smile as I glared at him. 
'She was anxious for me.' Todoroki trilled, 'She missed me.'
"Where were you?" I begged, coming forward slightly as Todoroki jumped up and onto the dry area effortlessly, pulling fish and oysters up with him. He gave a small smile. 
"Breakfast." He chirped, passing me a fish. I took it, gratefully before tucking in, grateful that my stomach was capable of digesting raw fish and bones. So I crunched on the fish greedily as Todoroki watched me with an amused smile. I frowned at him. 
"What?"
"Hungry?" I stuck my tongue out at him, earning a chuckle. 
"It's tasty. What fish is this?" I begged curiously as I used my claw to remove pieces of bone and fish flesh from my sharpened teeth. 
"Pollack." he noted, discarding the carcass back into the water for the smaller fish to eat. I hummed. 
"I like pollack apparently." I mused, chucking the carcass back into the water as Todoroki had done. He offered me more, which I took greedily before they met the same fate. 
Todoroki’s tail slapped against the ground as he ate. It didn’t take much to realise that he was anxious, but what about I wasn’t sure. However it wouldn’t be long before he scooted over and held an oyster on his lap, making me frown.
“What’s that?” Todoroki smiled.
“It’s for you.” I blinked up at him, confused as he passed the animal to me.
“To… eat?” I begged, “I’m quite full. I’d have eaten less if I’d known.” Todoroki chuckled at this and shook his head.
“No. Open it.”
I shrugged and did as requested. Much to my surprise there was a huge, orange melo melo pearl in the middle of several smaller oyster and mollock ones. The only one that was a perfect sphere was the large one in the centre. If I put my index finger and thumb together it would just about cover the size of the pearl. I gaped in shock at the beauty of the items before turning to Todoroki.
“Was this why you were gone for so long?” he nodded.
“It needed to be perfect.” he smiled.
“Oh, Sho…!” I chirped, pulling him into a tight hug and kissing him on the cheek. 
Todoroki was elated. Not only had you accepted his gift, but you kissed him. This was ideal.
“What did you want to do today?” I begged leaning back. However I noticed the loving look that Todoroki was giving me and smiled, “You okay there, Sho?”
“Yes. And I have an idea.” he nodded, “Follow me.” he beamed, jumping into the water. I placed the oyster down where it’d be safe before jumping into the water and transforming. Todoroki waited for me and watched as I transformed with the same fascination he had the first time around.
This time, he wanted to satiate his curiosity as he came over and got close to me.
He felt along my leg-tails gently before moving to my main tail with curiosity. He left no area untouched as he glided his pads across my body, squeezing when he reached my ass, making me gasp. 
I clenched my thighs in response but thought little of it; it's not like he knows what he's doing is a turn on. It's not like he realises the significance of that area… right?
Well he didn't, until he smelt the arousal that began to pool. 
With a smirk, Todoroki leaned his back against my own before palming my ass and giving it a gentle squeeze.
“Sho-”
Smack!
I yelped in surprise as Todoroki slapped my ass before pulling me back close to him by the hip.
“Shoto!” I flushed as he chuckled into my ear.
“What is it, Love?” he begged innocently. I wiggled, causing my ass to brush up against his crotch and forcing a moan out of him. I ignored it and turned around in his grasp, bringing us face to face. He had a gentle dusting on his cheeks.
“That’s my ass you just slapped.” I pouted up at him. Todoroki smirked down at me.
“Yes.” he nodded, “I noticed.”
I wasn’t sure what to say to that. So I did the only thing I could think of. 
I slapped his ass back.
Todoroki immediately yelped, making me laugh.
“Exactly!”
The next thing I knew Todoroki was wrestling with me and I ended up on the bed of the cave, laughing and shrieking as he tickled my sensitive sides mercilessly.
"S-Shoto!" I giggled, "S-stop! You w-win!"
"What was that, Love?" He begged, mockingly, "You want me to tickle you harder?"
"N-no!" I wheezed as he upped his cruel pursuit, “S-sho…!” 
“Sounds like you’re having fun.” he smirked, as I flailed, trying to get away from him. It wasn’t working well. However he eventually halted his attack when I stopped trying to speak as I laughed.
“Better?” he dared to beg with a smile, as though he hadn’t been the cause. I shoved him roughly with a smirk.
“No thanks to you!” I whined, earning a small chuckle.
Silence fell over us as Todoroki stared down at me with a fond gaze, making me tilt my head at him. He seemed to be in thought, looking down at my tail.
“Can I see your legs?” he begged after a while, making me tilt my head again.
“What, like my human legs?” I begged, earning a nod. I shrugged and motioned for him to follow me as I led us back to the cove that was out of the water. 
Jumping up I let my tails recede as my body turned back to normal. Todoroki with a sheer curiosity and focus so strong you’d think he was studying me, gently grasped my legs, fingers trailing as the scales vanished and soft, plump skin replaced them. Only when all the fins had vanished did he start to examine the limbs themselves, starting with my feet.
Rough fingers padded over my toes with a gentleness I wasn’t aware he had before they eventually played with my ankle, following the movement the joint made. From there he traced up my calves and did the same motions with my knee joint. His fingers continued to trail higher and higher until they reached my thighs.
It felt incredibly intimate, having the man’s hands all over my legs. The way his scales caught on the little hairs on my skin felt oddly nice.
“Have you seen legs before?” I begged, earning a shake of the head.
“No, not up close. Always been curious.” he murmured, focus completely on the task at hand, tracing his hands up my thighs and gripping them. 
I felt myself flush at the contact, not expecting him to grab and gently claw at my skin. 
I’d be lying to say it wasn’t a turn on and unbeknownst to me, Todoroki could smell it. He’d caught a whiff of it when I was in the water being touched by him earlier, but his sense of smell was even better and adapted to the air, which meant the smell came off me in waves that pleased him and had him churring. It was a noise I didn’t recognise, but I could tell it was good even if I was unaware of the cause.
When his hands dared to go higher, towards the sweet, sumptuous scent, however, I squealed and flinched away, causing him to jump back.
“What?” he yelled back, “Did I hurt you?” he begged, worried. However I paused, cheeks a deep red as I pulled my legs to me. I slowly uncurled and shook my head, not looking at him in the eye as I attempted to process how to explain it to him.
“That’s…” I bit my lip, “That’s where my reproductive organs are.”
Todoroki slowly came back close, relaxing at the explanation, even chuckling gently at my reaction. However, to my surprise he slotted himself between my legs and gripped at my thighs again as he stabilised himself.
“Can I see?” he begged curiously, tilting his head to the side. 
I blinked up at him, feeling my cheeks heat up all over again.
‘I really shouldn’t…’ I clenched, ‘He’s a Siren. This is wrong, right?’
“You know,” Todoroki began with a small smirk, “only my mate is supposed to look and touch my tail.” 
“Really?” I begged, surprised, earning a nod. 
‘I shouldn’t…’ I bit my lip as I thought about it a bit longer. Todoroki, at my uncertainty nuzzled my face and neck, trilling when I nuzzled back, ‘Ah fuck it. I like him.’
I carefully cupped his cheek before kissing him on the nose. Todoroki, though surprised, only trilled more as he leaned in for something more.
I moaned into the kiss as he pulled me into him, one hand going to the back of my head and the other to my hip. I immediately lost my own in his hair as I made out with him, his saliva tasting of the sea and fish, which was strangely pleasant on my tongue.
I felt him groan into the kiss when my hips pressed against him, his hand on my hip encouraging me to grind on him. My own thighs clenched around him as I did, especially when something pressed back, eliciting a moan from both of us.
‘Is that his…?’
I didn’t have much time to find out as Todoroki pulled back and yanked at my bikini shorts. I giggled a bit at his eagerness before leaning back, letting him remove them. I eyed him from my prone position as his nostrils flared and fingers traced along my thighs and up towards my groin. His gaze was entirely engulfed by my nether regions as he gently felt along my slit, settling on my clit when I jumped at the contact, padding his thumb in small circles as I began to moan.
“Shoto…” I groaned as he lent forward, eyes watching me closely as he gave a tentative lick, which made me gasp out. Smirking at this, his gaze never left mine as he replaced his thumb with his mouth, sucking at my clit greedily and taking in the taste with his tongue, letting out a guttural groan.
My gummy, aching cunt clenched around his tongue each time he entered me before he settled back on my clit. Bringing his fingers up he teased my entrance before plunging them in, curling them to reach that nice spongy area that had me seeing stars.
“S-Shoto!” I howled, “I-I’m close…!”
At my words, Todoroki sped up his ministrations, trilling when I finally came on his tongue. He slurped at my pussy with vigour until he was satisfied he’d tasted every last drop. Removing his fingers he gently licked at his coated claws before pulling himself to me, climbing on top and making me squeak as he chuckled.
“You taste beautiful, Love.” he purred, nipping at my neck gently as I tangled my hands in his hair again.
“S-Shoto.” I hummed, pulling him in for a kiss as he ground down into my core, forcing more moans from me.
Todoroki went back to my neck, nipping and sucking, leaving little cuts and bruises in his wake. I didn’t mind as I nuzzled and kissed the side of his neck lovingly. However when he bit down on my neck I yelped.
“Sho-!”
“It’s okay, Love.” he purred, licking at the wound as I felt his venom hit me, making me feel dazed for a moment before I suddenly felt like my nerves were heightened. Every nip, lick, kiss and suck felt stronger than I’d expected, eliciting many moans from me as he worked down my body before pulling at my bikini top with a snarl when he couldn’t untie the knot. 
Sitting up slightly I pulled it over me and discarded it and Todoroki immediately jumped back on me, mouthing at my nipple whilst playing with the other between his fingers. I began to pant at the sensation as he continued to grind into me, catching my clit on his scales.
“Ahh…!” I whined when I felt something catch at my entrance, “Sho…!”
Todoroki grunted at the sensation as his dick moved and wiggled slightly to gather slick, making me realise it was prehensile. However, I felt confused at feeling two separate objects. 
When I looked down I realised he has a hemipenis or a clasper.
‘So it’s prehensile and there’s two of them?’ I baulked, ‘Is this why he bit me? So I wouldn’t feel any pain?’
I wasn’t entirely sure, but I didn’t have time or the mentality to ask as he slowly slipped inside of me, the bulbous heads slipping in against my slick with ease. I gasped, breathing out an airy moan as his cocks wiggled their way into me, filling me up to the brim and pushing against my cervix.
Todoroki held his breath as he took in the sensation of my warm, gummy walls around him, surprised by the warmth that radiated from the moist cavern. He was sure that this was true bliss as he dared to sheath himself in, down to the hilt before letting out a small grunt. Pulling back gently, he thrusted himself in, watching as my breasts bounced and I gasped out, pink flushing my cheeks.
It really was a sight to behold in his eyes. His mate all flustered and choking back moans as he bounced me on his cock, wet slapping reverberating off the cave walls.
“S-Shoto!” I squealed as he hit my g-spot, “T-There!”
As if on a mission, Todoroki aimed his cocks directly for that lovely spongy area, hitting it at a rapid pace as he sped up. I was surely seeing stars as I choked out more moans and groans.
Todoroki, as he pulled back and slammed into me again, pulled my legs over his shoulders and put me in a mating press, reaching slightly further in me than he was before. He groaned, the new position squeezing him in tightly. When he looked down he could just about see himself pushing against my insides from the outside of my stomach.
Putting his hand there, he pressed slightly, causing me to gasp.
“You feel that, Love?” he panted, “That’s me in there. Pushing against you.”
I nodded, fervently, uttering his name as I began to get close, pussy fluttering around him and milking him for all it’s worth.
“P-please, Shoto!” I begged, “I-I’m so close!”
“Cum for me, Love…!” he demanded, before he latched onto my shoulder and continued to mark me, muttering for me to cum for him in my ears. And before long I was, calling out his name loudly.
“Shoto!” I howled, cunt clenching around him. He grunted, snarling as the tightness made his hips stutter. Basking in the new sensation, he continued to pound into me through my orgasm before he bit down on my neck again, cumming deeply as something pushed against and through my cervix, making me whine.
“S-Shoto…?” I begged, confused as I began to feel full. However Todoroki churred and trilled at my neck, rubbing my belly lovingly.
“Just my eggs, Love.” he nuzzled as my belly began to swell with his first spray, “Eggs and sperm. Our younglings.”
I didn’t fully process his words as I grew tired, a side effect of his venom I guessed. But I didn’t mind as I nuzzled him back. Only did he exit when he felt his egg sac fully deplete and immediately he pulled me to him and snuggled with me on the moss bed below us. 
“Get some rest.” he whispered, “You’ll need it.” I frowned gently.
“Why?” I muttered, snuggling close to him. Todoroki chuckled.
“Don’t think I’m done with you.” he teased, nipping at my ear and making me giggle.
I didn’t mind the idea of round two with the Siren and fell into a blissful sleep with him guarding me the entire time.
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your writing is so heart fluttering to read !!! can i request an established relationship!neteyam x reader drabble or one shot where the reader moves to awa’atlu with the sullys having been promised as neteyam’s mate and the reader is really struggling to learn the way of water compared to the sully siblings and gets super frustrated/insecure and neteyam is on patient/loving/gentle bf mode 🫶🏼 tyyyyy
STRUGGLES ★
🖇️ char. Neteyam x fem! Omaticaya! reader
🖇️ warn. None, fluff
🎥 In which Neteyam comforts you after you started having doubts about yourself
A/N Holy shit I’ve been so busy and I have so many requests 😭 Thank u all for requesting, I’ll try getting on it!! I love this idea sm, headcannon Neteyam is such a patient bf. Hope you like this!! Sorry for taking so long :(
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You groaned to yourself as your head rose above the water, taking deep breaths and panting. You grit your teeth. Nothing had been going the way you wanted it to.
The way of the water—you just couldn’t understand it. You were one of the forest people, you couldn’t possibly learn the way of the water. Being betrothed to Neteyam, for the safety of you and the Sully family, Jake thought it was best to reside in Awa’atlu, with the reef people. At first, you were excited about it. Of course, leaving your home hurt your heart in ways you couldn’t explain, but you were determined to learn quickly and pull your weight.
Obviously, you didn’t expect it to be this hard. Taming an Ilu, holding your breath, learning the underwater sign language — you were falling behind on all of these things. Even Tuk was doing better than you — and these facts were chipping at your pride.
You were the best at everything back at the forest. You climbed quickly and ran through trees faster than anybody, and you understood the animals much better. It was almost as if you were Mother Nature itself; and you also knew that this is why Neteyam fell in love with you.
The animals that would usually bare their teeth at other Omaticaya would come closer to you and nuzzle their head against your thigh, and he thought you were beautiful when you were subconsciously smiling while walking through the jungle. You rode your ikran skillfully, and you were great at hunting. Jake and Neytiri were proud to call you their daughter-in-law. But here, you were the opposite.
Hence, you were starting to get scared. You were embarrassed that you had been doing nothing but failing ever since you got here, and you were afraid Neteyam would start being disappointed in you, almost as if he would leave you for someone better, and more… perfect.
That night, with shame crashing down on your pride, you sat on the dock alone, knees against you chest as you rubbed your shoulders, tears running down your cheeks as you sobbed quietly.
“My love?” You heard a voice behind you, and you flinched, immediately recognizing the voice. You quickly wiped your tears, but it didn’t go unnoticed by Neteyam. He sat next to you, hand on your shoulder as he leaned down to look at you.
You avoided eye contact, letting out a shaky sigh. “What is wrong?” He asked, voice quiet and soft. You sniffled, before looking at him. He took time to notice your big glossy eyes, reddened. “I want to go home.” You whispered, a sob breaking through.
His shoulders lowered at your saddened state, immediately embracing you and bringing your head to his chest as he stroked your hair. “This is our home.” You couldn’t say anything back, pulling yourself away and looking up at him. “I don’t belong here. I’ve done nothing but, but be dead weight.” You mumbled, closing your eyes, eyebrows furrowed. He cupped your face, forcing you to look up at him. “It is only normal. Our bodies are not built for water, love. You just need time.” He reassured you, but your frown never left your face.
Seeing that you weren’t very convinced, he said nothing else but leaned down, pushing his lips against yours. You breathed in through your nose, and for a second, all of your worries disappeared. Neteyam had this effect. His kisses, his words, him—He would make everything okay again. He pulled away, his thumb swiping at your tears, placing a light kiss on your other cheek.
“You are perfect, to me and always.” He said sternly, making sure every word was burned and engraved in your head and heart. For the first time in a while, you cracked a small smile, and Neteyam felt relieved.
“And if you want to talk about being dead weight, you should talk about Lo’ak.” He whispered, making you laugh quietly, nuzzling yourself into his hand. “Just- Just make sure you don’t leave me for someone better.” You said, half-jokingly as you laughed awkwardly.
He shook his head, kissing the tip of your nose. “I will never leave you, even if you were to stab me in my heart.” And you knew he meant it.
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beautifulblooms · 1 year
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my mind has been absolutely PLAGUED with neteyam and ao'nung fighting for male readers love while also having some enemies to lovers of their own?? and they both confess to reader at the same time idk you can edit this as you please obviously,, i just love them sm ☹️☹️
Dual Love - Neteyam x Ao’nung x Male! Metkayina! Reader
I had a blast with this request and wanted to say thank you for requesting, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.
CIS Women and Female Aligned people, please DNI, this story and all of my others are for non-binary, masculine aligned and male readers!
As a Metkayina, I’m no stranger to the clan leader and his family. Especially his children, Tsireya and Ao’nung. I had always grown up playing with them, Ao’nung more than Tsireya as she was usually training to be the next Tsahik with her mother. As a close friend to the siblings, I was almost adopted by their parents, seen as somewhat of another son to them. Of course they’d never try to take me from my parents, but there always was a second home for me with them.
When the forest people came to us, it was a shock to us all, and while I wasn’t one of their children, Tonowari and Ronal assigned me to assist them with their adjustment to our lifestyle. The forest people had many children themselves, and being assigned to them, I learned their names rather quickly. Kiri was the most stand-off ish to me, preferring to connect to the elements or perhaps Eywa. Tuk was the only other girl, she was rather nice and full of life, regressing young energy.
Neteyam and Lo’ak were the only boys, as such, I was essentially given an extra special role of making sure that Ao’nung didn’t do anything stupid when teaching them. Sure he can be responsible, but he can also be crass and rude, especially when it comes to new people he could bully.
“C’mon, we’re gonna try to hold our breath again, remember what we taught you. Breath deep from here, and slowly release it when you’re underwater.” I rubbed my hand gently across Neteyam’s stomach, showing where he needed to try breathing from again. He was getting better at it, as was Lo’ak, but it seemed the older one was making more progress than his younger brother. Tsireya and Ao’nung were off to the side, showing them how to do it as well, also helping Kiri and Tuk get a hang of it.
“I think I got the hang of this.” Neteyam said while trying to keep his voice down for some reason. I looked into his eyes only to see him turn his head quickly. I was confused but paid it no mind, returning to help Lo’ak with his breathing placement. From behind me I could almost hear a hiss from Neteyam, still paying it no mind I guided the brothers to the water to try again for a longer time. Diving into the water gracefully I spun around to watch them attempt to dive with me. Cue their balled jumps into the water, and me silently giggling underwater at how childish they were.
“Let’s try again.” Tsireya spoke to the girls she and Ao’nung were instructing. Ao’nung gave me a look when he saw how close Neteyam was to me, Al thought given his attitude to all the newcomers, I expected it. He’s not a fan of big changes, and teaching many Omatikaya how to be Metkayina was something he definitely didn’t want. We all swam into a loose circle together, Tsireya, Ao’nung and I all counted down from 3 to have them all take deep breaths before sinking underwater. Once under I noticed that Tuk had breathed in poorly and wasn’t gonna last long, tapping her and pointing up to have her surface. She followed the direction and I continued to watch the other three forest people. Kiri quit next, almost out of boredom it seemed. As the three used to being underwater, the siblings and I had no problem watching the last two Sully children attempt to hold their breath.
“They’re lasting a lot longer than before, good job (y/n).” Tsireya signed to me as I nodded and thanked her while the two brothers looked at us confused.
“I forgot we still need to teach them sign, this is gonna be worse than taming a skimwing.” Ao’nung signed to us, making all three of us realize it was gonna be a hard task to teach them another language. Glancing over to the brothers right as Lo’ak quit and surfaced for air, leaving only Neteyam left. I made a note to compliment him once he could understand what I’m saying. Another few minutes go by before he starts to choke on the water, surfacing immediately. Following him, the three of us surfaced as well and made our way back to the shore.
“That was very good for all of you, Tuk I want to work with you more later to figure out breathing styles. Kiri….is not here anymore, where did she go? Anyways, Lo’ak and Neteyam, also very good job to you two, I’ll help you both out with holding the air for longer and releasing it slower.” The three Sully’s that were left nodded and gave noises of agreement or acceptance to my words.
“It’s been awhile since we started, we should take a break.” Tsireya butted in before I was about to start helping Tuk, but realized we had been working for a good bit of time by now.
“You’re right, I’ll be back in my Marui, let me know if we start training again.” I started to head back to the village and where I had settled myself amongst my people.
“(Y/n), I need to talk to you.” Ao’nung came walking into the Marui and sitting right in front of me.
“Okay, can I help you?” He took a very deep breath and a second to collect his thoughts.
“Why are you so nice to the forest people?” I was confused by his question.
“We’re teaching them, it’s not like I should be a rude teacher just because they’re different from us. Why do you ask?” Ao’nung was almost taken aback by my answer, I guess he wasn’t expecting such a genuine answer.
“I guess you’re right, but I don’t think you should be around Neteyam so much, he gives me a strange feeling.” I sighed at what he said, of course it was him being protective, he always had been like this about me.
“Ao’nung, I know you’re protective of me, but I promise you, he’s fine, and I can defend myself if I need to, no need to protect me.” His cheeks brightened at my words and he turned his head away from me so I couldn’t see it.
“If you say so, but I warned you.” He stood up and left my Marui, leaving me to go back to what I was doing before.
Over the next few weeks, the three of us had managed to teach all the Sully children how to hold their breath underwater, to dive properly and deeply, hunt and harvest, and even how to ride the Liu’s. Neteyam and Ao’nung bickering never ceased, there was always some way they but heads or it seemed like a silent hatred for each other. At some points it almost seemed as though they were interested in each other because of how they acted with one another. I never paid either mind when they fought like children, but I did grow rather fond of Neteyam in the time I’d taught him. I’ve always had a quiet liking to Ao’nung, something I’ve experienced since I was a young boy and played with him in the shallows. While I developed a crush of sorts on Neteyam, the one for Ao’nung only seemed to strengthen. I loved them both as much as the other, but for the sake of both friendships I kept my feelings to myself.
We had just finished training the Sully boys again with hunting on Lius when I retreated to my Marui for a late meal and sleep. Not even a few minutes into cutting up the fish I found earlier, I could hear the two of them bickering on one of the pathways near my home. Once again, I paid them no mind, until the sounds got louder and louder and suddenly they were standing in front of me.
“Why don’t you just leave and go back to the forest, you’re clearly better off there.” Ao’nung almost shouted at Neteyam, who quickly made a comeback.
“Maybe you should try to swing and run in the forest, I’m sure you’d suffer there a lot more than we have here.” Just before Ao’nung retorted I stood up and put a hand on both their mouths.
“What do you both want and why are you arguing in my Marui?” I was mildly pissed off at how they just openly did such a thing while everyone in the village could hear them. They simultaneously responded with a jumbled mix of excuses and the word confession was thrown around a few times. “Enough, both of you, Neteyam, you first.” He nodded and began speaking.
“I was headed here to confess something to you, and ran into him, he started the argument.” I gave Ao’nung a look and he glanced down at his feet to avoid my gaze.
“Ao’nung, your turn.” He nodded and was more quiet in his tone than he was earlier.
“I also was on my way to confess to you when I saw this scown and had to say something about what he was doing.” Before they could start bickering again I slapped a hand over their mouths.
“Boys, if you can’t be nice, you both have to leave, now, I’m gonna move my hand, and you tell me what you wanted to confess, both of you.” I got grunts of agreement and so I moved my hands.
“I like you and want you to be my mate.” They both said in almost perfect unison, shocked looks took over their expressions as they realized they were here for the same reason. I giggled in response, not entirely sure how to react.
“Well, I like both of you as well, and it may not be traditional, and it will be very difficult, we can all be each other's mates.” They seemed to be almost pleased with my response, not too sure about how to handle being mates with their enemy, but for me, they were more than willing to make it work. Now I just had to talk to their parents and tell them about everything.
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multifandomworldsposts · 10 months
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Love Story
Pairing: Arthur Curry x fem!reader
Warning: making out & abduction
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Y/N’s POV
We met two years ago, I worked at Tony’s Sunken Galleon when we met, he’s the sweetest man ever. When he told me he could breathe underwater I didn’t believe him at first but he showed me, it was the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen in my life. 
Flashback
“I want to show you something Y/N.” Arthur holds my hands while looking down at me. 
“What is it?” I look up at him. 
“You may think this is crazy but I can see underwater, breathe underwater, and I can understand animals.”
“Are you lying to me?”
“I’m not, let me show you Y/N/N.”
He takes me to his dock, “Sit down Y/N.”
I sit down on the edge of the dock. Arthur takes his clothes off and jumps in the water, he pops his head out of the water and approaches me “Do you trust me?”
“I do.”
“Take your clothes off and let me show you that I’m not playing games with you, we promised each other that we would be telling the truth.” I take my clothes off and he grabs me by the waist and slowly takes me in the water. I hug him.
“Now I’m going to take you underwater, once again do you trust me?”
“I do.” I look at him. He takes us underwater, I close my eyes, I hear him doing something, I hear dolphin noises, he takes us out of the water and I open my eyes and a dolphin is in front of me, this is my first time being so close to a dolphin. 
“He wants you to pet him.” I look him and said, “How do you know?”
 “I can hear animals and they can understand me.” 
“How is that possible?” I pet the dolphin while saying.
 “When my parents met, my mom, she’s like what I am but she got killed because of me.” 
“Don’t say that about yourself Arthur, she could be out there somewhere.” I touch his cheek.
“Atlantis killed her Y/N and I know it.”
End of Flashback
I believe him, I’ll always believe him. But I’m obviously not going to tell my family and friends about his powers. They’re going to think I’m crazy.
Ever since then he’s been wanting me to go in the ocean to see what’s happening, but I’m a human and I can’t breathe underwater. One day he took me in the ocean but in a ship underwater.
“Y/N!” I hear in the distance.
I turn around on what I’m doing.
“Arthur.” I walk up to him.
“What is it?”
“I wanna show you something.”
“Okay.”
“It’s underwater.”
“You know I can’t breathe underwater right?”
“I know but, come with me.” He takes me to my dock and see a ship.
“What is this?”
“It’s some type of ship but you can ride it in the sea.”
“But how can I be in it?”
“There’s a mode for humans if they’re riding it. So you ready?” I nod and he takes me in the passenger seat of the ship.
6 minutes into the ride
I look around where we’re at and Atlantis looks beautiful! I see a dolphin and the way it’s looking at me, it knows who I am.
“It’s the dolphin you saw two months ago.” Arthur says.
“How do you know?” I look at him.
“The way he’s looking at you.” Now that’s adorable!
9 minutes later
We get to a sunken ship and Arthur gave me scuba gear I try to get it on me when he parks the ship on the ocean floor. He guides me to the sunken ship and the ship looks interesting. We get in the ship and how can this be an air pocket?
“What is this place?” I asked while taking the scuba gear off of me.
“A friend of mine showed me this a few months ago, it’s an air pocket as an extra layer of precaution.”
I look around and the whole place looks breathtaking.
“Why do you want to show me this place?” I look at him.
“Just wanted to show you what the ocean really is. And.” He picks me up to put me on a small wooden table.
I giggle.
“And we haven’t been alone in long time.”
“I like where this is going Arthur.”
“I hope you do.”
He begins to kiss my lips, I kiss him back. Later on, he kisses my neck, his beard starts to tickle my neck, I start to giggle again, I can feel him chuckle on my skin, he knows how it feels on me.
I hear something muffled, I get scared so I stop Arthur.
“Arth, I hear something.” I put my hands on his chest to make him stop.
Arthur looks behind himself and men in white and red armor come in the ship.
Arthur protects me.
“Who are they Arthur?”
“Atlantean soldiers.” I get more scared.
Arthur starts to fight, I start to run but one of the soldiers caught me, I try to fight back but I blacked out.
I wake up in a small room with a window and I see Arthur chained up. He gets shocked by one of those Atlantean Soldiers, I can hear his yells and how much he’s in pain. I’m in chains as well. I bang on the window to get Arthur’s attention, he looks at me, his face expression changes.
“Here we are again.” Someone said. Arthur looks at the person.
“Vulko. I can explain.”
“You brought a human to Atlantis, what if she gives information to other human beings?” Vulko approaches Arthur.
“I know her, she would never do that.” Vulko looks at me.
“Would you give other people information about Atlantis?”
I feel a gun on my back I look at the person and the gun, it looks like something I’ve never seen before. I hear the gun almost go off, I quickly say, “I won’t! Please don’t hurt me!” The gun didn’t go off.
“Vulko! Don’t do this to her! Get away from her!” Arthur yells at Vulko. I began to shake, I’m that scared.
“What if we do this to her?” Vulko looks at The soldier grabs my hair and put the gun back to my back, I start to scream.
“Get away from her!” Arthur screams.
“You love her don’t you?” Vulko went closer to Arthur.
“More than anything Vulko.”
The Atlantean Soldiers eventually released Arthur to be with me. I wait for him. He enters the room, I look at him and ran to him to hug him.
“I wanna go home.”
“I’ll take you home Y/N/N.”
Eventually Arthur took me home. “Y/N, I’m sorry about, you know.” He sets me down on my dock.
“You’re okay, it’s not your fault. You just wanted me to see what the ocean looked like.”
“Y/N, you almost got killed all because of me.” Arthur puts his hands on the dock and got closer to me.
“I know Arthur, I just I-“ We hear footsteps on the dock, it’s my dad.
“What the hell is this? And Y/N, where have you been?” I get up and walked up to my dad.
“Arthur, he showed me his dad’s lighthouse.” I lied. My dad knew that I was lying.
“Now, you know that you’re lying to me Y/N/N, where were you?” He gets closer to me, I get nervous.
“We went to my dad’s lighthouse Mr. Y/L/N. There were new things in the house so I wanted to show her and she likes the view from up there.” Arthur approach us.
“Why’s your hair wet Y/N?” My dad puts his hands on his hips.
“We did a little swim near his dock.” I can see my dad looking suspicious.
“Is she telling the truth Arthur?”
“Yes she is Mr. Y/L/N.” My dad looks at us and walks away.
I turn around to Arthur, “Thank you Art.” I hug him.
“No problem Y/N. Listen I gotta go and see you tomorrow?”
“Yeah.” I said.
THE NEXT DAY
I wake up in a different place. Where am I? I hear someone approaching where I’m at and, I don’t know who it is?
“Hi beautiful.” The voice said.
“Who are you?”
“Call me Black Manta.” The voice came closer to me.
I try to get away but I feel chains on my wrists.
“I want to get out of here!” I yell at Black Manta.
“You’re going stay here until you tell me about Aquaman.” Black Manta gets closer to me.
“I know nothing alright!” I talk yell at him.
“That’s not an answer!” Black Manta yells and hits me with something I can’t recognize.
“OW! What the hell is that!?” I touch where the wound is at.
“It’s a coin.”
“A coin?”
“Yep. You’re staying here until I get an answer from you, see you tomorrow.” Black Manta leaves me alone.
I want to go home! I want someone to save me, please…
Arthur’s POV
Y/N’s parents and I are making a deal, they want Y/N back and I’m going to do it, but I need some help from of sea creatures and some Atlanteans. I gathered the creatures and Atlanteans to Y/N’s family’s beach house and her family look terrified about everybody there.
I go up to her dad, “Y/D/N, I’m going to get Y/N back. Can you trust us?”
“If you know what you’re doing, I trust you.” Y/D/N says.
I’m going to get Y/N back.
2 DAYS LATER
“I think I know where she is.” Mera says.
“Where?” I question.
“Maybe with Black Manta, I mean, he wants revenge for you killing his father.” Mera looks at me and says.
“That son of a bitch.” I mumble.
“Let’s go find him.” Mera tells everyone.
Y/N’s POV
I so hungry, thirsty, and I feel dirty. I hear someone walking and it’s Black Manta with food and water. Finally!
“Here, thought you wanted something to eat and drink.” He hands me a full course meal.
I take the food and water from him and told him thank you.
“Now tell me who’s Aquaman.” He asks.
“What’s your obsession with Aquaman?” I say continue to eat my sandwich.
“He killed my father two years ago.” He says with a frown.
“Why’s that?” I question drinking my water.
He told me something that’s untrue because Arthur told me what happened the day, Black Manta’s dad and him including their men were invading a russian ship, Arthur saved the sailors. I secretly disagree with Black Manta but I showed him a totally different body language, agreeing with him.
“I’m sorry about your dad.” I said.
“He was a good man.” He looks at me.
Arthur told me he killed innocent people including his son. Once again I believe what Arthur tells me.
Later on, Black Manta leaves me alone but I want to go home, I’m scared that Black Manta might do something to me.
2 DAYS LATER
I try to sleep in a uncomfortable position until I hear yelling and fighting. Arthur’s here! I hear banging on the door.
“I’m down here!” I scream.
I hear running down the stairs, it’s Arthur. He gets near me to get the chains off.
“You okay Y/N/N?” He says while trying to get the chains off me.
“I- Authur look out!” I scream.
Black Manta tries to stab Arthur but Arthur fights him back. I try to get the chains off my arms but I can’t. I panic until a woman comes in, who is this?
“Who are you?” I ask.
“My name is Mera, I’m here to save you as well.” She says.
“Get me out of here.” I said.
“Where’s the key?”
“On Black Manta.” I point at Arthur and Black. Manta fighting.
“Arthur! Get the key from Black!” Mera yells at him.
Arthur fights him, I hear keys jiggling, Arthur throws the key to us and Mera gets the key and unlocks me. I try the get up but I can’t I don’t have any energy to get up. Very little food and water for me.
I see Arthur standing looking down at Black, he’s dead. Arthur looks at me and walks up to me and picks me up.
“I want to go home.” I said to Mera and Arthur.
“Let’s get you home Y/N.”
3 DAYS LATER
We finally get to my beach house and I see my family waiting for me. I can see their faces that they’re relieved to see me. Arthur picks me up to get on the land and I see my family’s faces. Arthur takes me to them, I start tearing up. I miss them so much. Arthur puts me down.
“Baby.” My mom says hugging me.
I hug her back. “Mama.”
“Who abducted you?” My dad says.
I look at Arthur.
“An enemy.” He says.
“I’ll tell you later okay?” I told my family.
“Arthur can I talk to you?” My dad says.
“Sure.”
I see my dad taking Arthur somewhere private but I kinda ignore them. I’m a little worried about what my dad is saying him. Eventually, my dad told me what he said to Arthur and he’s a keeper. I knew all along because he treats me like a person and he saved me from an enemy of his. Arthur Curry is the love of my life and my family sees it.
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daylite-writes · 8 months
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arlecchino and any character you want with a pretty mermaid/fairy s/o to show off
“Falling Tides” — Yandere!Alrlechinno x Mermaid!Reader
After an incident with Fontaine’s mechanical fishing boats, you are left to rely on humans to help you heal. Unfortunately, all of them don’t have good intentions.
cw: drugging, implied kidnapping, drowning (kinda? Reader has gills but is held underwater against her will for a sec),
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“The beauty of my homeland can never be overstated, but darling, you must be the pinnacle of it all…” She said, stepping forward to lift your chin with the tips of her claws. The strange woman smiled as you said nothing, pulling away to pace the edge of your… pool? Tank?
You’d been there a few days, slowly healing ever since your bloody encounter with Fontaine’s overly mechanical fishing boats. It had almost ground your tale to its bones. Luckily, the workers saw you struggling against the machine and pulled you free before more than a few long bloody scrapes across your tail and a couple dozen scales lost.
“Hello…?” you croaked out, trying to speak the difficult human language. It was always easier to listen than to speak it.
“Hello.” She smiled down at you, towering over you from where you swam in the pool.
“Here to help?” You asked, not quite knowing how to ask if she was one of the doctors or not.
“I suppose.”
So she was! Victoriously, you grinned, shark teeth flashing. “I'm going home soon?”
“Ah,” she grinned, coming down to kneel at the edge of the water, you swam up to her with little fear, meeting her face to face. Her eyes seemed to twinkle. “You must believe me to be one of the little doctors helping you recover. You are lucky mer are a species favored by the archon, otherwise you’d be left to the elements. Or to be ground up by their machines.”
The wistful sigh as she reached out to hold a lock of your hair confused you. “Not here to help?”
“No. Oh goodness no.” She shook her head, laughing slightly. “I just came to see you. Even as a little girl I dreamt of mermaids. So ethereal. So perfect.”
Her hands, clawed at the tip, reached out slowly to glide over the ends of your hair.
“I’d love to hear you sing, darling.”
With your limited understanding of human language, you couldn’t quite understand everything she said, but one word stood out. One you knew well. Sing.
“You want a song?” So that’s why she was here. Mer were no strangers to humans seeking them out to listen to their voice.
“Desperately.” She said, her voice breathy and low, eyes trained on you and only you.
“What song?”
“Anything. Anything so long as it comes from you.”
You nodded, before taking a deep breath.
The song was an echoing melody bare of any words, instead made up of flowing stretches of songs and whistles, like the whales that one roamed the land.
She gave a soft sigh.
When the song ended, you realized you had unconsciously closed your eyes, a common habit of yours. When you opened them though, you almost wish you hadn’t.
The woman looked ecstatic. No. Obsessed. Eyes wide, breath labored. Her face morphed into a grin. “Amazing. You’re simply amazing.”
She stood up, eyes still trained intensely on yours.
“Breathtaking.” She turned her head to the side, eyes locking onto something you couldn’t see. “Do it.”
Something clicked, and the water in your tank turned warm as the pipes released a dark, inky liquid into the water.
Alarmed, you looked around you with wide eyes. What was happening?
“Oh, I suppose I haven’t introduced myself. I am Arlecchino. You will know me well soon enough.”
You spun around to look up at her. She looked almost pleased. Didn’t she understand you were in danger?
“H-help!” You stuttered out, using your arms to hold onto the edge of the tank to lift your torso above the contaminated water.
“Unfortunately.” The clack of her shoes signaled her approach, but you didn’t dare look away from the rapidly darkening waters beneath you. “That is not what’s about to happen.”
She pushed you away from the edge, straight into the water. It tasted sweet and sticky in your lungs and gills.
She was a predator, not a friend, you realized then. You pulled back, turning away and diving into the deep end of your tank. You’d rather be in the contaminated tank than with her. Your voice was loud and clear even from under several feet of water. “Leave!”
“Oh hush.” Arlecchino said, pacing the edge of your tank. “It’s hardly dangerous.”
You blinked, slow. Heavy labored breaths brought the contaminant into your bloodstream quickly.
With your head pulsing and your vision swaying, it was no surprise you didn’t realize she entered your pool. You were far too busy trying to keep yourself away.
The ink in the water, that must be it. Deciding to take your chance with the woman above instead of the drugged water below, you made a move for the surface.
You didn’t make it. Strong arms wrapped around your torso, then a hand came up to hold your head still by the hair.
You thrashed, but Arlecchino held you under, your panic forcing you to breathe the sticky sweet flavor the water had taken on. If you were any less panicked, you’d have noticed the way one of her hands shifted to stroke down your ribs, sharp nails tracking the fluttering of your breath. Until all at once, your fighting stopped, and you laid limp in her arms.
The last thing you saw before floating away was a Cheshire grin as she finally, finally, lifted you free from the water.
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an: sorry if.this took so long and isn’t quite what was asked for! I don’t often do stuff established relationships. Also just stuck to Arlechinno because I don’t have the brain juice to do two. Hope it was enjoyable though!
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girasollake · 2 years
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i almost lost you | e.m.
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pairing: eddie munson x fem! reader
requested: yes
summary: reader is the first to jump into the lake and she gets very injured by the bats which causes her to pass out, her boyfriend eddie is worried that he will lose her
warnings: mentions of blood, injuries from bats, curse words
type: angst/fluff
a/n: kinda enjoyed writing this one, my eddie phase is consuming me, hope you’ll like it<3
word count: 1890
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‘So what’s the plan?’ Robin asked looking at the dark water.
‘Well, someone has to go down there.’ (Y/n) answered smoothly. ‘And since none of you are thrilled, I guess I have to do it.’
‘Uh, uh, hell no. You’re not going first.’ Eddie grabbed her hand.
‘Do you wanna do it Eds?’ She tilted her head and his eyes widened. ‘Mhm, that’s what I thought. See you guys in a bit.’
She snatched her hand from Eddie and dived into the depths of the Lover’s Lake.
‘GOD DAMN IT!’ He screamed and tried to catch her but she was already gone.
The whole time she was down there searching for the stupid gate her boyfriend was scared shitless. He wondered how could she hold her breath for such a long time and his mind thought of the worst. But suddenly, her head popped out of the water and all of his worries disappeared.
‘I found it.’ She said while she was trying to catch her breath.
She swam forward to hold the boat but something tugged on her leg.
‘What was that?’ Steve asked and leaned closer to the edge of the boat.
‘I don’t kno-‘ (Y/n) said when she grabbed the boat, she didn’t get to finish her sentence because this something pulled her underwater.
They screamed and tried to grasp her hands but they weren’t on the boat anymore. Eddie and Robin started panicking, he wanted to jump after her but he was too scared.
‘We have to do something!’ Robin’s scream echoed throughout the lake.
Nancy looked at Steve and when he gave her a nod they both jumped into the water.
‘Fucking! Son of a bitch!’ Eddie screamed.
‘It’s your girlfriend! Do something!’
‘Fuck this shit!’ He hissed and jumped overboard, Robin following him a second later.
They swam quickly towards the big red opening at the bottom. In his mind, Eddie feared the worst. When he appeared on the other side he was frightened because of what he saw. The ugly, mortifying bats were eating the flesh of his girlfriend and one of them was choking her. He saw Nancy and Steve helping her with some oars so he grabbed one to and started hitting them one by one. When they finally got rid of them he ran towards (Y/n). He was thankful she was standing, at least she could move and her wounds couldn’t be that bad. At least that’s what he thought, the reality was much worse.
‘I told you to not go down!’ He hugged her quickly.
‘Yeah..’ She croaked. ‘You didn’t want to go so I went.’
He pulled away from her and took a better look at her bloodied face and the scar on her neck. Then he slowly lifted her shirt and he wished he hadn’t. Bite marks were splattered all over her stomach, dark blood leaking out of each one.
‘That bad?’ She asked when she saw everyone staring at her stomach.
‘No..No!’ Nancy said. ‘It’s fine, you’re gonna be okay.’
She tried her best to reassure the injured girl because those wounds didn’t look okay at all. Nancy didn’t want to tell her bad stuff, she needed her to be strong.
‘Um… guys? I think it’s time for us to go.’ Steve said and gave a nod towards the sky where an army of bats was flying towards them.
The group started running away to the woods. (Y/n) didn’t have much strength but she needed to get somewhere safe. When they had found the perfect spot Nancy offered to patch her up. She tore apart some of her clothing and carefully wrapped it around (Y/n)’s stomach. After some rest, the girl said she’s okay and they can continue walking, they had already decided to go to Nancy’s house and get some guns. Throughout the whole journey (Y/n)’s body was giving up on her more and more. She didn’t want to say anything to Eddie, she knew how much he was scared for her and worrying him wouldn’t do much good. When they had finally reached their destination she felt the worst pain yet. She grabbed her stomach and bended her body forwards.
‘Hey, hey what’s happening?’ Eddie was immediately at her side holding her up.
‘No-nothing, just..hurts.’ She mumbled between her deep sighs.
‘Nancy can we lay her down somewhere?’
‘There is a sofa over there. Watch out for the vines!’ She replied and pointed her finger towards the living room.
‘Eds, I can’t…it hurts so much..’
‘You’re gonna be fine! Just a few more steps baby…’ He said and suddenly her body went numb. ‘(Y/n)? (Y/n) baby? Oh god. Fuck.’
He hurried towards the couch and placed her body on it. His hands grabbed her face and started tapping it lightly. He was terrified but he checked her pulse, she was alive.
‘Hey, (Y/n), can you hear me baby? Please wake up, (Y/n) please.’
Nancy came over and looked at her wounds after she had took of the “bandaid”.
‘Oh no.’ She whispered. ‘Steve go to the kitchen and see if there is a first aid kit!’
The boy hurried towards the room and started searching for the item. Meanwhile Eddie was trying to not have a panic attack and stay calm.
‘Is she gonna be okay? Please tell me she’ll be okay.’ He said, his voice slightly breaking. ‘I can’t lose her, I can’t lose her like this..’
‘I think she’ll be okay Eddie, we have to disinfect the wounds and bandage her up first.’ She took the first aid kit from Steve who had just returned. ‘Move over there’ She nodded her head towards the other edge of the couch.
Eddie scooted over to the side and grabbed (Y/n)’s legs. He felt something warm and lifted his hand.
‘Wheeler?’ He whispered and Nancy turned her head.
She looked at his hand covered in blood and then her eyes wandered to (Y/n)’s legs.
‘Take off her pants, quickly.’ She said. ‘Robin, Steve you go upstairs and look for something useful, I should have the guns in my closet in a shoe box. I’ll meet you up there as soon as I finish.’
They both ran upstairs while Eddie wiggled (Y/n) out of her pants. The view wasn’t exactly pleasant to the eye. He didn’t say anything, he just stood there with wide eyes while he was scanning all the wounds on his girlfriend’s body. Nancy told him to help her which he did immediately. They quickly bandaged her belly again after Nancy had disinfected it, then she looked at the girl’s legs and swallowed a huge lump in her throat, it was worse than she had thought. She didn’t respond to Eddie’s questions anymore, she just wanted to stop the blood from leaving (Y/n)’s body as soon as possible. When she finished her job she hesitantly placed two fingers on her neck and after she felt the pulse she gave a sigh of relief.
‘Stay here with her and check for her pulse occasionally. I’ll go help the others upstairs.’ She said and smiled at him softly.
Eddie just nodded his head and took a seat on the floor. He started stroking (Y/n)’s hair with one hand and he used the other to hold hers. And suddenly everything occurred to him, he understood how real this situation was, how close he was to losing her. He would never forgive himself if that happened, she was his happy place, his sunshine, without her he wouldn’t be himself. She had helped him unlock things about himself he hadn’t known about. She had been there for him when he had needed her most and she had always stood up for him. A quiet sob escaped him and a few tears rolled down his cheeks. He caressed her face and kissed her cheek.
‘Please don’t leave me, you’re all I have.’ He whispered in her ear and buried his face in her hair. ‘I will never love again if I lose you, you showed me what being in love feels like and it’s better than all the fucking drugs and shit.’
He placed his fingers on her neck, she was still alive which gave him hope and he kept trying to wake her up. His face was still in her hair, he was smelling her shampoo and perfumes. Eddie placed one of his hands on her chest, he felt it slowly lifting and falling while he was whispering sweet words and pleadings to her.
‘I could give up everything to meet you again, I would sell my music tapes, my rings,  my car.” He said sniffling. ‘I would even get rid of my guitar if it meant spending the eternity with you so please, please come back to me, I love you so much.’
He heard a soft chuckle and his head shot up. (Y/n)’s tired eyes were looking straight into his and a soft smile was plastered on her face. He wanted to squeeze her tightly but he knew it wasn’t the best idea so he just went back to his previous spot and nuzzled into her neck.
‘I’m not leaving you so soon, don’t worry pretty boy.’
‘God, I thought I lost you.’ He whispered, another sob escaping his mouth.
‘Hey, hey, baby…’ She turned her head and tried to look at him. ‘Please don’t cry, I’m here. I’ll always be with you.’ She lifted her hand and placed it on his cheek.
He melted into her touch and closed his eyes.
‘I’m gonna be okay Eds, I’m not going anywhere.’
‘I was so scared.. You have no idea how much you mean to me, I can’t even put it into words.’ He sniffled and hugged her again.
‘I think I might have an idea since you wanted to get rid of your best girl for me.’
‘My guitar is nothing compared to you and you know YOU are my best girl.’ He gave her a quick peck and started stroking her cheek with his thumb.
‘I know.’ She whispered and gave him a smirk. ‘And why the fuck am I almost naked?’
Eddie laughed and wiped away his tears.
‘Don’t you rather be almost naked than bleeding out?’ He asked.
‘Mhm, fair.’ She mumbled.
‘I’m sorry.’ She heard Eddie whisper.
‘What?? What are you sorry for?’ A confused expression was written on her face.
‘I should’ve gone down. None of this would’ve happened if I wasn’t a coward.’
‘Eddie, you’re not a coward, stop saying that.’ She shook her head.
‘All of this is my fault.’
‘No. Don’t say that Eddie, come here.’ He rested his head on her arm, her other hand was stroking his messy hair. ‘You are my hero, Eddie. If you hadn’t helped me and talked to me, who knows what could’ve happened? Please don’t blame yourself for this, it could’ve happened to any of us. Okay?’
‘Mhm.’ He mumbled.
‘I love you Eddie and I’m so thankful that you’re here and so proud that you jumped and tried to save me. You did your best, baby.’ (Y/n)’s sweet voice finally calmed him down.
‘Thank you.’ He looked at her with puffy eyes.
‘You have nothing to thank me for, I should be the one thanking you.’ She said and kissed the tip of his nose. ‘You saved me. As always.’
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spotsandsocks · 5 months
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💕🐝Fuck it Friday🐝💕
Tagged by @giddyupbuck and @daffi-990 so thought I’d share this. I commissioned this from @loserdiaz to go with one of my fics I wrote a personal fav of mine Bee Careful What You Say where Buck is Buck and puts his rescue skills to good use to help a bee and Eddie just can’t help himself …
Look at how adorable they are thank you April 💕💜💕
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Eddie’s been watching the whole thing unfold so he knows what’s happening. Hen’s only just arrived and it’s easy to imagine how you’d be confused by all this so her question is hardly surprising.
“What..what is he doing?” 
His friend’s resigned tone of long suffering pulls Eddie’s attention away from Buck, but only for  a moment because he needs to keep an eye on the situation and step in if things get dangerous.
His focus returns to the goal of keeping Buck safe because while Buck’s tall he’s not quite tall enough for what he’s attempting to do. Eddie chews on his lower lip nervously as he watches. 
Buck’s stretching up as far as he can go, almost on his tiptoes and Eddie’s trying to keep his attention fixed on the OSHA violations occurring and not the strip of skin that’s been revealed by Buck’s shirt rising up as his arms reach higher. 
“It’s stuck Hen! It needs help.” Buck calls down over his shoulder answering her question without actually telling her anything useful. 
Another weary voice joins in, “Do I even want to know?” Eddie risks another quick glance backwards and it reveals that Chim has also arrived now with Ravi. 
Ravi looks confused, Chim less so but then he has known Buck longer.
“It’s not like we don’t go on rescue missions every day” Buck says, voice a little strained by what he’s doing, he’s still far too precariously balanced for Eddie’s comfort. 
Then Buck reaches out again, stretching his arms, shirt and Eddie’s nerves to their limit. Eddie winces, worried about an imminent disaster, he takes an unconscious step forward hand twitching ready to reach out when Buck suddenly exclaims loudly,
“Ahah! Got him!” 
He turns around and looks down at the small crowd he’s drawn, the smile spreading across his face is triumphant. He’s very clearly delighted with himself, blue eyes seek out and find Eddie’s and when they meet the smile widens just a little. Eddie allows himself a few seconds to bask in the glow of that then breaks the moment by rolling his eyes before he reveals too much about himself.
“Although” Buck says “you know ‘him’ isn’t really right for bees because… “
“Buck!” Bobby’s voice captures everyone’s attention, “Get off the furniture…” he sounds exasperated but not surprised at what he’s seeing. He doesn’t even ask what Buck is doing standing on a table and holding a glass jar topped with a piece of paper.
Buck grimaces guilty and steps down onto a nearby chair, Eddie reaches up quickly to steady him when he wobbles before breathing more easily once he’s safely on his own two feet again. 
“Hey there, no need to get cross with me, I’m helping!” Buck lifts the glass up so he can talk to the tiny buzzing creature he’s just rescued and starts to head towards the stairs. Eddie follows because that’s just what he does. 
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jeromeswife · 1 year
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yandere namor x f!reader | super psycho love - part 3
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Word count: 983
Summary: Namor does not want you to leave.
Warnings: depressing topics, stockholm syndrome, reader is very empathetic but naive, if you do not like fanfictions like these, do not read them
Translations:
in reina - my queen
Damn, if you didn't want me back Why'd you have to act like that? It's confusing to the core 'Cause I know you want it
The herb Namor fed (Y/N) made her pass out. But he couldn’t lie about how much he enjoyed seeing her all vulnerable. Even when she had been asleep earlier, he was hesitant; should he watch her sleep? Should he dress her in royal attire? After all, she was going to be his queen due to the changes. Namor fully intended on entirely making her unable to breathe out of water.
But she was special. And he knew in his heart that he was right. But the fact that (Y/N) was still potentially able to escape to the surface world made his veins pop out of his skin from frustration. Namor’s plan had not gone as he thought it would.
Namor’s hand slightly skimmed across her cheeks, feeling the soft (S/C) color beneath it. He especially loved feeling even more of the slight bumps along it. He wasn’t too fond of the idea of perfect skin like surface dwellers went on about. People aren’t meant to be perfect, which is why he hated the modern dwellers.
When Namor was bored from his royal duties, he would sometimes pop out from the surface and watched the people who spent time on the beach. Namor would frown when they started saying terrible things about themselves. No one in Talokan did it. He would never encourage that behavior anyways.
(Y/N)’s eyes slowly opened after a while and her eyes were too tired to care about what was going on. Namor was still letting his fingers dance across her skin and watching her every move. She just didn’t understand why someone as royal as him would care for her.
“In reina, it is good to see you awaken after your transformation.”
Her breath hitched in her throat as her hands felt all over her skin, feeling slight opens that were mini gills, yet still able to breathe in the air. (Y/N) couldn’t help but notice how piercing his eyes were. The way Namor’s eyes looked into her soul was like he understood cogs turning inside her head. It was magical.
His hand inched towards hers and held it. It was one of warmth but possessiveness. He was glad to have her here with him. That way no one could harm a single hair on (Y/N)’s head.
Her hand slightly pulled away from his hold. She was scared of Namor. And why wouldn’t she? He kidnapped her, essentially changed her whole body against her will, and won’t let her leave. Essentially changing her life as she knew it!
“I wish to go back home.”
Namor grunted and his other hand clenched into a fist out of anger. A spit of fire lit inside him when (Y/N) wouldn’t do what he wanted. A part of him liked how headstrong she was, but he just wanted her to submit her all to him. And he was gonna get her to do it no matter what.
“You cannot leave. Please, see my kingdom before coming to such a conclusion.”
“This isn’t where I’m supposed to be! God, can you listen to me!? Or are you so arrogant that you believe I want what you want!”
Namor went silent before getting up, grabbing a bracelet that was built of gold and jade. He presented it to her, seeming to bargain his muse. Anything for (Y/N). Anything. He gently grasped her arm and tied the bracelet around her wrist, loose enough to not cause redness in her skin.
“It was my mother's. She gave it to me before she passed. There was no one I loved as much as I loved her.”
(Y/N)’s heart tugged. Oh no. It was working on her.
“Your.. mother?” she asked, gazing at the jewelry adorning her wrist that complimented her (S/C) skin.
Namor nodded and let his finger stroke over the smooth jade, “She died of heartbreak. She missed her life on land. Just couldn’t bare to live here underwater anymore.”
(Y/N) noticed the way his brown eyes seemed to cloud with the memories of his past of long ago. She wished she could look inside him to see what he had seen; to understand him. She knew that this wasn’t an appropriate response to someone who had stripped her of the life she once knew, but she’d always been empathetic. She understood that Namor must have been alone for a while. He just wanted company. Peace. Love.
(Y/N) didn’t know what to do in response to such news. But she reacted as how she’d want if she told such a sad secret to someone.
Namor was surprised when he felt (Y/N)’s arms wrap around his waist. His cheeks grew warm and his mind raced. He fell in love with how warm and comforting she was pressed up against his bare chest, the way their skin exchanged heat. He never wanted this moment to end nor did he ever realize how much he wanted to experience this. Namor never received a hug except if it was one from his mother. For the first time in 500 years, he had felt an act of love and intimacy.
“I’m sorry, Namor. I will cherish this as long as I am... With you.”
It was a surprise to her that she’d even say that. Well, you can always expect the unexpected when you’re taken away by a king from under the sea, right?
(Y/N) broke the hug and stood up, extending her arm out to Namor, “Please, take me to see your city. I would love to see it.”
Namor’s hand hesitated before wrapping around hers, pulling her close, “Of course, in yakunaj.”
Then they disappeared into the abyss of the water that was on the edge of the cave. He never let go of (Y/N) on the trip down to Talokan.
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wip. well it’s been a minute.
i was tagged on this fateful wednesday by @cassietrn and uuuhhhh since before last time by @gwynbleidd @the-silver-chronicles @nightbloodbix @shallow-gravy @derelictheretic @socially-awkward-skeleton @quickhacked thank you all! sending fresh tags out to y’all who tagged me a bit ago (+additional outgoing tags beneath cut + opt in post) 
well thirty minutes in looks like hook, line, and sinker is in the lead. so here’s a little excerpt from chapter 4 i think i’ve posted a tiny bit of before, but mostly new or reworked. warnings for johnjess typical wanting to kill each other with violence and weapons as well as they wander around on the compound island
“Would you really rather wander off into the wilderness to get mauled to death by wild animals than wait for me to lead?”  Perhaps he should let her, he considered as she continued without a word of acknowledgement and a dismissive wave to show the silence was intentional. Since she was so stubbornly set on it. Avoid the problem of how to smuggle her out at daybreak by allowing Jacob’s overeager wolves prowling the woods to make quick work of her. Let the entire thing be nothing more than an unhappy memory, without even having to worry about disposing of the body.  If it weren’t for her potential to lure Nick and Kim back into his life and through the Gates of Eden, he thought he would. 
But since she could still serve some use before dying painfully for her sins, he would continue to nip at her heels for a bit longer.  He hurried along behind her, jogging slightly to catch up. “All the local children will gather around the campfire to tell tales of the Little Red Riding Hood who skipped straight into Big Bad Wolf’s open maw rather than ask the Woodsman for directions.” This earned him a toss of her head to look at him over her shoulder. “You cannot seriously think of yourself as the Woodsman in that analogy,” she scoffed, shaking her head as she turned back to front. “I doubt you’re any better with an axe than you are a fishing pole.” He thought he would do quite well with an axe at the moment, actually.  “You rip my heart out, Jessie,” he whined with feigned hurt as he trailed behind her, staying close enough he could lean in to tower over her. “For my part, I think you’d look absolutely darling in a little red cape.” “I think you’d look real fuckin’ good with your throat slit!” she replied. “Think I’d really enjoy doing that,” she added, holding up a finger to signal pause, then wagging it at him. “Not across — nothing that damages your windpipe and lets you die fast. On the sides,” she explained, tracing her index in lines of three on either side of her neck, avoiding where arteries lay in her pantomime. “Shallow, upward angle. Give you gills like a fish, then hold you underwater and see how long you can breathe with ’em.” He turned his head to the side to look at her as they marched onward, giving her a series of blinks just a bit too slow to be read as a batting of his eyelashes.  “Oh, Jessie,” he sighed. He sped up to gain ground ahead of her, so that he could then come to a standstill in front of her as if stopped in his tracks as he brought a hand to rest above his left breast. “It’s dangerous to talk like that. I might fall in love for real.”  She swung her head to the side to glare at him. “Certainly wouldn’t wanna fuckin’ risk that,” she replied. “Better we don’t talk at all.”
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can i req enemies to lovers loak x human reader
Scary Love
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Pairing: Lo'ak Sully x F!human Reader
Synopsis: Reader goes fishing with Lo'ak in a dangerous area of the ocean. Things don't go to plan and Lo'ak does everything he can to save you.
Genre: enemies to lovers, angst and fluff
Content Warnings: mention of injuries and blood, swearing, near death experience
Notes: Humans use nose tubes to breath better in this fic. Also, you didn't specify a lot on the plot so I just let my imagination run wild. I hope that this meets your expectations &lt;3
Word Count: 2.2k
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Your brother and you had been friends of the Sullys since you were children. You basically lived like Na’Vi’s, except for the fact that you were humans, so life in Pandora was a bit more difficult for you, but not more difficult than standing Lo’ak.
You loved spending your time with Neteyam, Kiri and Tuk. But Lo’ak? Not at all. You despised each other because you were polar opposites. He was reckless, impulsive and behaved like a child. You, on the other hand, were calmer, more thoughtful and more mature. So you just didn’t get along.
Whenever Lo’ak got you in trouble or in danger you’d get into a fight. That had been going on as long as you could remember, and now that you were stuck on a whole different island with his family and him it was a nightmare. Especially since Spider wasn’t there with you. Still, there was hope in your heart for him to come back one day. You knew your brother was strong and brave.
However, something changed one fateful night. Aonung and his friends had told Lo’ak to go with them to a further area of the ocean to fish. Neteyam and you were responsible of taking care of Lo’ak and making sure he didn’t get into any trouble, and since Neteyam wasn’t there at the moment you had to accompany them.
“So is the demon going to come with us?” Aonung complained.
“Hey, don’t insult her.” Lo’ak said. “Only I can do that.”
“What a gentleman, Lo’ak.” you said sarcastically. “And for your information, this demon has a name, dumbass.”
“Alright, alright.” Aonung said. “But you’re going on Lo’ak’s ilu.”
You looked at each other with disgust and rolled your eyes. You wished for this to be over and to not end up in another problem or confrontation. That was definitely Lo’ak’s speciality.
“Fine!” Lo’ak sighed finally.
All of them got onto their ilu and so you did the same after taking off your oxygen nose tube and putting on your oxygen mask. It would be more comfortable this way. Lo’ak got onto his ilu, connected his braid and waited for you to sit behind him. As soon as you did he placed his hand on your thigh to make sure you wouldn’t fall, but you complained.
“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands.”
“Listen, I hate you with all my heart, but I don’t think you want to drown into the ocean so stay still and let me hold you.” he said without even looking at you.
“If you insist…” you sighed.
He placed his hand firmly on your thigh again and began riding his ilu. When it went underwater it gained velocity so you instinctively put your arms around Lo’ak’s torso. He wouldn’t admit it, but that action gave him goosebumps.
The trip there was beautiful. You had only gone on an ilu twice since you couldn’t actually connect with them. You were still mesmerized by all the incredible creatures that lived there. Once you arrived there, you got down from the ilu and observed the area.
It was just as beautiful as all the other parts of the ocean you had been to, but something was wrong. There was something in your gut telling you that you shouldn’t be there; that something terrible was about to happen.
You watched how the boys were communicating with each other with sign language. You didn’t understand a thing because they refused to teach you, of course. Then, Lo’ak prepared his bow and arrow and pointed at a fish. You observed him closely, in case something went wrong. He shot and hit the fish. He turned around and his happy face suddenly changed. That’s when you realized that the boys had abandoned you.
Great, now I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere with Lo’ak. This just can’t get worse.
You swam upwards until I arrived at the surface, Lo’ak followed you.
“You better know how to get back to the Metkayina Clan before it gets dark or I swear to Eywa I’ll cut your tail in your sleep.” you warned him.
“There’s no need to get so aggressive.” he complained. “If you don’t want to take risks just stay on the island and don’t do anything, as always.”
“If I came here it’s because you always get in trouble and I’m tired of it!” you complained. “Why can’t you be like your brother?!”
That was the thing that hurt him the most: being constantly compared to his brother. He knew he wasn’t perfect, but he wasn’t a complete disaster. He didn’t comprehend why it would hurt so much to hear those words from you.
“Because I’m not him, okay?! I’m not him!” he screamed. “And if you hate me, which you clearly do, then just leave and never come back again! We’d be much better off without you!”
You were about to answer back when you felt something sharp sinking in your left ankle. You gasped as you felt how that thing dragged you down inside the ocean. Lo’ak was quick to react and dived into the ocean looking for you.
The adrenaline in his body was making it difficult for him to keep his breath. He tried to throw an arrow at the big creature, failing in his attempt. He tried again. This time it hit him, but the arrow was nothing compared to how big that creature was. At least he managed to distract him. Now the creature was going for him.
He swam as quickly as could, going through holes and reefs trying to get him stuck in any of those places. It didn’t work, so Lo’ak hid under a big rock for a bit, thinking that perhaps the creature would forget about them and go away.
After what felt like an eternity the creature disappeared, so Lo’ak swam again and looked for you. He was starting to panic because he couldn’t find you. However, he did find your oxygen mask.
Oh, no.
He swam as fast as he could, looking for you everywhere, in every single corner, under every rock… Fortunately, he finally found you. Your unconscious body was floating through the ocean. He held your body and took you to the surface quickly. He needed to breath or he would probably faint, and the effort he was making to hold you and bring you to the surface made it more difficult.
When he arrived he dragged your body to a tiny island that was right in front of him and laid your body on the sand. You were pale and cold. You didn’t even move or breathe. And the worst was the injury in your leg. You had a really big bloody wound. Lo’ak was incredibly terrified.
He tried to remember what his father taught him a long time ago; what he had to do when a person drowned. You probably had water in your lungs, so he repeatedly pushed onto your chest carefully. Nothing came out.
“Y/N, don’t do this to me, please.” he begged as he pushed. “Shit.”
He proceeded to press his lips to yours and blow air. He did it again until you finally opened your eyes. You coughed and puked some water. When you were done, Lo’ak put the oxygen mask on your head, making sure it was working. You breathed heavily, trying to calm down and process everything while he tore your sleeve apart to add pressure to your wound and do a tourniquet.
Then he held your hand against his cheek as he silently cried. He intertwined his fingers with yours and looked at you, making sure that you were okay.
“Don’t you ever scare me like that again.” he said. “Don’t you ever leave me.”
“I’m here, Loa’k.” you reassured him. “I’m not leaving.”
That day he realized how much he cared about you. When he thought that you were dead he felt a pain in his chest that had never felt before. It was even worse than having a physical wound. All these times you had warned him about doing dangerous him, all these times you had scolded him or screamed at him… Now he valued everything you did: you did it because, deep down, you cared about him.
When you were recomposed he held you in his arms since you could barely walk and took you to his ilu. Somehow he managed to get the both of you to the Metkayinas. You could barely remember anything. Your vision was blurry and you felt kind of numb. Maybe that’s because you lost a lot of blood.
When you arrived Lo’ak held your body once again as the Metkayinas observed you. Jake approached you and helped Lo’ak take your body to Ronal. In other circumstances she would have refused to help a human, but seeing the pain in Lo’ak’s eyes made her change her mind.
You don’t know how long it took for her to treat you. You had blurry and unreliable memories of her cleaning your wound, applying pressure to it and using special balms to cure it. Lo’ak was so worried that he spent the whole night on a chair next to you, waiting for any news until he fell asleep.
When you woke up it was midnight. Neytiri and Jake were the only ones who were with you. You tried to reincorporate yourself, but your whole body hurt, especially your leg. You growled in pain and looked around the marui. Now you were wearing the nose tube and dry clothes. Neytiri probably made sure to change your clothes before you got hypothermia.
“Hey, go easy.” Jake advised. “You’re seriously injured.”
“Where’s Lo’ak?” you asked worriedly.
“He went to pray to Eywa.” Neytiri explained. “He feared you wouldn't wake up. You lost a lot of blood.”
“It’s a miracle that you haven’t lost your leg.” Jake commented.
You breathed slowly and looked at your leg. The wound went from your toes to your knee. You were definitely going to have a massive scar, but you didn’t care. You were alive, and so was Lo’ak.
Jake and Neytiri made sure you were hydrated and let you rest for a bit. You feel asleep again, until you heard the clumsy steps of a certain someone, who stumbled and thankfully didn’t fall to the ground. You laughed and Lo’ak looked at you with the brightest smile. He had that kind of smile that could enchant anyone. Maybe the thought of losing him made you realize your real feelings for him.
“You’re awake!” he exclaimed as he sat next to you. “Are you okay? Do you need something?”
“I just need you to stay by my side.” you confessed, blushing a little.
He bit his lip nervously and looked at you. His heart was going faster than usual. This was the first time he really took a moment to admire your face. The way you had dimples when you smiled, the small freckles on your cheeks, the way your hair fell gracefully on your shoulders…
“I didn’t mean what I said before, when we were swimming.” he apologized. “I’m sorry. I don’t want you to leave and you were right. I should be like-”
“No.” you interrupted him. “I was also wrong for that. You don't have to change. You’re loyal, funny, brave… I care about you so much, Lo’ak. I’m so sorry. You’re perfect just as you are. ”
He blushed at your words. You cared about him… You really did. Your feelings were finally starting to come out, but, as always, Lo’ak had to make some sort of joke.
“Did you just compliment me?” you rolled your eyes and laughed.
“Maybe.” you smiled. “Now that I think about it, I do need something else.”
“Whatever you need.” he said.
Your request was bold, and it could go very wrong, but you were tired of living like this for so many years. Especially after realizing how you felt about him.
“I need you to kiss me properly.”
He was in shock. You liked him back. He couldn’t believe it. You didn’t comprehend the emotions he was feeling and it took too long for him to answer, so you decided to save the situation with humor.
“Ha! I got you.” you faked a laugh. “I was joking. Just forget what I said.”
Your words became whispers when he held your face in his hands. He looked at you deeply in the eyes, as if you were the most precious thing he had ever seen, as if he was afraid of losing you right there and then. And he pressed his lips to yours. It was soft and delicate. The kind of kiss that meant everything without any need of words. You kissed him back and placed your hands on his hair, stroking his braids
After the kiss he pressed his forehead to yours and caressed your cheeks.
“You look cute when you are nervous.” he giggled.
“I’m holding back from smacking you just because you saved me.” you joked.
“Not even because you like me a little bit?” he asked.
“I don’t like you, Lo’ak.” you said, worrying him a little bit. “I love you.”
He kissed you again, placing his hands on your back and hugging you  tightly, caressing your skin like a deity. For the first time in his life he knew that no matter where he was you were his home.
“I love you too.”
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