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plooto · 5 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ kinkmas day 1 — cockwarming ｡⋆ ✧ ˙ ⋆

warnings ❆. established relationship ! reader eye-fucks neteyam , cockwarming , sharp objects ( not used ! ) , pwp , p i v , na’vi pet names ( yawne -> beloved , paskalin -> term of endearment , sevin -> pretty ) , reader spacing out , spit as lube , tweng -> loincloth , soft dom ! aged up ! neteyam .

now playing : someday at christmas ; jackson 5

0:46 ───|────── 2:02

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shink ! shink ! shink !

you tugged your bottom lip between your lips as you watched his muscles ripple under his skin. how broad his shoulder were, how defined his biceps were - great mother give me strength.. he paid you no attention, he was invested. you didn’t know what he was sharpening, only that his arms looked more and more biteable with every forceful push and pull of his arm. you choked back a moan as you watched him sit up straighter to stretch. neteyam pulled his arms over his head, one large four fingered hand grasping at his other elbow before pulling. your eyes rolled back in your head just as he pushed both of his shoulders back, the expanse of his chest on display.

“ what is it, yawne? ” your lashes fluttered, a shiver racing up your spine from the deep baritone of his voice. you focused slightly, still not hearing the words he said.

“ hm? ” your forehead raised as you tilted your head ever so slightly, eyes half lidded and pupils blown.

“ come. ” he opened his seating position to allow you room to sit on his lap. you let out a noise of excitement as you took your rightful seat.

“ mm~ ” you breathed as you laid your chin on his shoulder, finding it is the best position to watch the muscles on his back spend to every single one of his movements. fingers carding through his hair as the other hand laid flat against his broad back. you closed your eyes, feeling the muscle tense and contract under your hand.

“ yawne..listen to me when i speak to you. ” you didn’t notice his hand moving to grasp at your chin with just enough force to make you focus on what he was saying. you blinked repeatedly, mind still hazy and full of him.

“ what was it, nete? ” his forehead creased and eyelashes fluttered as grunt left his lips

“ that, paskalin. that is what is what. you’re making it hard to focus..” you were confused, the haze clearing just enough to make you realize you were grinding down on his hips - on his dick. heat worked it’s way up to your neck, but before you could fumble out a response, he beat you to the punch.

“ move your tweng to the side. ” he didn’t have to tell you twice, not when his hands were working to loosen the strings on his own, his hard length slapping against his stomach. momentarily, he drops what was in his hands to rest them on your hips. lubricating himself with his saliva, he stroked his shaft earnestly and you didn’t complain a bit. great mother his biceps look so full when he flexes-

a soft tap under your thigh brought you back to reality. you blinked your eyes to see your mate, cocky smirk on his face.

“ sit, sevin. ” neteyam guided his length to your entrance, a groan leaving his lips when his head pushed past your lips into your heat, not surprised that you were already wet. “ you’re this wet from watching me sharpen my knife? ” so that’s what he was sharpening..

“ s-shut up. ” you mumbled into his neck, a moan following right behind as your hips met his. you’d done this a few times with neteyam before..always when he was busy using his other head but you just needed to be close to him. lips meet where your shoulder stops and your neck starts for a soft kiss.

“do you think you can sit still long enough for me to finish sharpening my knife? ” you nodded into his shoulder, suppressing a whine as his voice vibrated your chest that was pressed against his. with a chaste kiss to your temple, his lips lingered for a moment as he replied,

“ good girl. ”

tags -> @luvv4j4ybe11

#neteyam suli x reader #neteyam scenario #atwow neteyam #atwow smut #neteyam smut #neteyam sully #neteyam x reader #. character // neteyam sully #avatar12daysofkinkmas #tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #rae’s queue ⏳

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plooto · 4 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ kinkmas day 3 — lingerie + stockings ｡⋆✧˙⋆

warnings ❆. inter-species ! established ! relationship , reader is scientist , pet names ( doll , little colonel , princess , darlin’ , pumpkin ) , cursing , using the ‘lord’s name in vain’ , daddy kink , marking , size kink , lingerie , stockings , fingering , p i v , soft quaritch , pwp .

now playing : baby it’s cold outside ; idina menzel ft michael dublé

1:23 ────|───── 1:23

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you couldn’t ignore how frustrated your nine-foot tall boyfriend has been these past few weeks..his shoulders were more tense than normal and you were sure his boss was doing her favorite thing - talking his ear off. you had the night off tonight, working real hard around the freezing bridgehead city, to give your boyfriend some much needed tlc.

except, that was the last thing on your mind - tender loving care. you wanted to make his troubles wash away, and not with deep muscle back rubs.

you’d been hiding a pretty white lace outfit, one you managed to get your hands on after miles mentioned something about seeing you in something different.

“ y’always talkin’ ‘bout lookin’ pretty, right doll? ” you sat up on his stomach, palms pressing against his chest as you looked at him with his favorite pair of eyes - doe like and sinfully innocent. nodding your head, you waited for his response.

“ o‘course, i prefer you with nothing at all, ” he gives you a smirk, tilting his head as big golden eyes raked down your form, drinking in the sight of you. he taps your thigh gently, “ but, somethin’ sheer, the lacey one that cover yer body, what- what’s that called again- ” you look up to the ceiling, eyebrows pulling together as you thought.

“ lingerie? ” you asked with a tilt of your head. he sucked his teeth, flashing you a devious smile as his mind filled with possibilities.

“ that’s the thing..lingerie. ”

and tonight was the night that you would use it - to make his mind numb. you were nervous as you walked from your room to his, praying to the deity the na’vi believed in that no one would look in your direction to notice your legs donned a prettier set of stockings. with pounding heart and shaky hands, you tugged the lab coat tighter as you tried not to listen to how loud your little mary janes were tapping against the grippy floor tile. as you got closer to his room, you moved a bit faster.

“ hey, little colonel. ” your blood went cold as you froze, you were so close. you slowly turned to see corporal lyle.

“ oh, hi lyle. ” your voice cracked, praying he ignored it and the riding heat to your face. he places his hands on his hips and didn’t bother to kneel down to your height,

“ the colonel isn’t in there yet, ” your eyebrows raised to feign surprise. you knew he wasn’t back yet, you were supposed to be the surprise. pulling your head out of the clouds you shuffled uncomfortably on your feet, partially from friction of the lab coat through the lace, partially from the freezing temperatures of the building. lyle took a heavy breath through his respirator, waiting for your response as if fell against his chest.

“ oh! um.. could you tell him i’ll be in here? i- i need to talk to him..about something.. ” the recom before you nodded, eyebrow raising as he committed your request to memory,

“ sure, i’ll pass along the message. ” you thanked him, waiting for him to leave before pressing your thumb to the keypad, tip toeing to reach it. the hiss from the door mimicked the sigh that left your lips. you slipped inside immediately and waited for the door to close. your shoulders dropped with relief as you looked around the room, walking around to decide where you should wait for him. you looked around, your brain moving thousands of miles an hour trying to come up with a plan that would have him weak at the knees. you didn’t hear the door open, but you did hear the thud of his boots against the ground as they got louder and louder.

“ darlin’? lyle said you wanted to talk t’me. ” you turned your head to him, but not turning fully.

“ w- wait! ” you fumbled out, hearing his footsteps halt immediately, you chewed on your bottom lip, deepening it’s color as you thought. cursing under your breath, you removed the lab coat, letting it fall to the ground. you heard his breath hitch, not knowing what to expect, you screwed your eyes shut.

“ y- fuck, turn around f’me. ” swallowing the rising lump in your throat, you did as you were told, not lifting your head from the imaginary dot on the ground.

“ look at me, princess. ” the masses of butterflies in your stomach took flight, yet you couldn’t bring yourself to look up at him. you heard the taps of his boots on the ground, the next moment, you saw his dark camo of his pants bend in front of you, a warm hand cupping under your chin. miles turned your face to force your eyes to look at his,

“ y’did all this f’me? ” you nod shyly. his ears pin back, a gentle smile, one that was exclusively for your eyes only, spreading across his face. “ turn around, lemme take a look at ya. ” when your eyes widen ever so slightly miles places a kiss to your lips, calming your nerves as if he could smell them. your hands went to his wrists, an attempt to keep him there, the need for him to drink away all your frets in the front of your mind.

as miles pulls away from the kiss, his hands move to your waist, giving you a gentle push backwards so he can take a proper look at you. one hand down at his side, the other rests on his knee as he watches you turn with dilated eyes.

“ slower. ” he stretched the o sound, drawing his bottom lip between his teeth - admiring how the hem and how it sunk into the supple flesh of your ass nicely. he resisted giving your plump cheeks a pinch, but he couldn’t help wrapping his fingers around your waist, pulling you to sit on his raised knee. you yelped, not expecting your feet to leave the ground. miles was excited, eyes burning with lust - a feeling he hasn’t felt since his teen years. a feeling only you could provoke.

“ y’don’t know what y’re doin’ to me darlin- ” the hardness in his pants throbbed as you squirmed in his lap, your arousal seeping through the lacy material and the aroma reaching his nose.

“ do y’like it? ” using his speech pattern you inquired. his smirk grew, miles pulled your wrist in his hand, leading you to feel the bulge in his pants - the problem you created. he watched as your face warmed when you felt how hard he was, how hard you made him.

propping you on his bicep, he slipped out of his shoes, sauntering over to the bed before unceremoniously dropping you on it.

“ oomph! mil- ” he silenced you with a hard kiss to your lips. miles quaritch wasn’t a patient man thoroughly displayed when he tore the bottom half of the pretty lace.

“ i’ll find you new ones. ” he reasoned as he sucked harsh kisses into your neck, textured tongue dancing over the dark splotches. large fingers found their way between your thighs, teasing your slicked entrance. you cursed, fingers finding the elastic of the stocking to pull them off.

“ ah-ah.. ” in a swift motion, your hands were pinned above your head, miles sitting up higher to peer at your pouted lips.

“ so pretty. ” he murmured to himself. your lips parted, dead set on scolding him for teasing you, instead a moan tumbled from them.

he pushed a finger into you, groaning as he felt your warmth invite him. his finger was big, you felt full, yet not nearly as full as you should be.

“ ah! mi- ” you started, whimpering when you felt his finger leave leave your core,

“ y’know better than that w’did i teach you? ” you whined, hips grinding against nothing,

“ daddy please~ ” you pleaded, with a smirk he tugged the lace down off your chest, exposing your chest, nipples growing taut from the cold air. you gasped - you should have known this wasn’t going to make it past this night.

“ good girl. ” he growled, head dipping to latch onto your nipple, two fingers plunging inside you to curl at the spongy spot inside your velvety walls.

“ fuck me- ” you cried, head falling back against the pillow as your back arched into his chest. you clenched around him, the stretch being just enough to force your eyes shut with pleasure. you couldn’t contain the moans that fell from your pretty lips as he thrusts his fingers uncoordinatedly inside you, tongue swirling around your nipple.

miles pushed another finger inside you, lips departing from your nipple to watch your eyes screw shut. fuck his hands were so large- you held familiar heat flood your stomach, not giving you a heads up as you made a mess of his hand.

“ fuck- d- daddy ‘m sorry! ” you tried to reason, feeling his fingers leave you immediately.

“ ‘nd you were doing so good pumpkin. so good. ” he tasked, his left hands holding your wrists releasing you before manhandling you onto your stomach. you couldn’t see what he was doing, but you when you heard the clink of his belt and weight shifting behind you. you turned your head to the side, desperate to catch a glimpse of the pretty appendage he donned.

“ ah fuck- m- daddy! ” you cried as the thick head of his cock breached your entrance, miles’ hips working in inch by thick inch. a growl left him as he watched your lips spread around his cock, eyes narrowing at he white ring you left as he pulled his hips back, the head teasing departure. you wanted to whine, to wiggle - to disobey, but a large hand pushed your shoulders, relishing in the feel of the lace beneath his fingers as he pushed you deeper into the sheets. he sunk inside you fully, your belly bulging with nothing but him.

“ christ fuck yer drippin’. ” your eyes rolled back in your head as a choked moan left our lips, bruised from your feeble attempts to muffle your cries. he set a brutal pace, not giving you a second longer to adjust to his size, not like you wanted to. you fisted at the sheets beneath you, desperate to hold onto something as you tried to form coherent sentences, thoughts.

he knew your brain was fried, your pussy told him so. the way you were sucking him in told it all. so he gave you what you wanted, unhindered, unrestrained, his hips snapped with rough thrusts. you wailed, taping against the bed uncoordinatedly.

“ y’gonna cum princess? ” you nodded - tried to. “ use yer words. ” he slowed his hips only a fraction to allow you room to think, to ask for permission just the way he liked it.

“ close- da- fuck! daddy please! can i? ” you pleaded with him, you weren’t near coherent, he wouldn’t be fucking you right if you were. his other hand gripped your hip, imprinting his hand into your skin.

“ hold it. ” he growled, pulling your hips down to meet his with unwavering force, hips stuttering as he felt his balls grow tight.

“ fuck- now princess. c’mon give it t’me. ” he snarled as your body responded immediately, shaking with white hot pleasure as you reached your peak, pulling your dreamwalker boyfriend down with you. a string of curses left his lips as he emptied himself inside you, his stomach tensing with the force of his orgasm.

“ christ. look at the mess y’made. ” he panted, pulling out slowly as he watched his seed slip out of your abused hole. you shivered as you were filled with emptiness, knees sliding out from under you as your hips flattened against the bed. you didn’t notice miles leave the bed, the memories replaying in your mind as your ass throbbed. he kneeled beside you, lips brushing against your ear as he whispered.

“ now y’can take tha stockings off. ”

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#miles quaritch x y/n #recom miles quaritch #miles quaritch x reader smut #miles quaritch smut #miles quaritch x reader #quaritch smut #recom quaritch #quaritch x reader #tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #avatar12daysofkinkmas #. character // miles quaritch #rae’s queue ⏳

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plooto · 6 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ rough ft . katsuki bakugo — kinktober day 18

warnings . nsfw . brat taming , fem ! reader , spanking , degrading , dacryphilia , clothed grinding , crappy writing fr , aftercare .

words . .5k

“ y’wanna act like a brat, fine. but eye-fuckin’ deku? you’ve got another thing comin’. ” bakugo growled, shoving you face first into the bed.

“ katsuki i- ” schlap! you body jolted, ass burning from the spank.

“ that’s not ma name. ”

“ nngh! daddy ‘m sorry! ” you cried out, tears flooding your waterline as your head is pulled backwards, bakugo’s hand gripping at your neck, applying enough pressure to make your head dizzy.

“ you’re sorry? my pretty baby. ” he leans down to your ear, chest vibrating against you as he spoke, “ well, sorry isn’t gonna cut it sweet cheeks. ” your eyes shut. you hated that nickname. that was the only nickname he used when he wasn’t going to budge. no matter what you said or did, you were not getting out of it. his hand released your throat, fingers massaging the area. his hands turn you around by your waist,

“ y’wanna act like a slut ” he pulled your top over your head, ripping the button and zipper from your bottoms. “ you can get fucked like one too. ” he pushed you over again, hardness pressing into your core.

katsuki’s hands palm at your ass, moving to pull your panties upwards, your wetness me through the stretched cotton. a moan left your lips, toes curling. hands moving to your hips he pulls you down to grind on his hardness, manhandling you the way he wanted. you don’t register his hand leaving you, just the sound of your favorite underwear being torn into pieces.

“ breathe f’me. ” you took a breath, letting out shakily a shaky moan as you felt him press into your sweet velvety walls. strings of cursed left your boyfriend’s lips, your moans following behind. he pulls out of you, not allowing you to adjust before setting a bruising pace.

your toes curled and fingers gripped the bedsheets with white knuckles. he leaned over you, pulling you backwards to allow room for his fingers to rub tight circles on your bundle of nerves.

“ c’mon pretty girl. ” he peppered kisses on your shoulder blades. your body tensed with the new pressure, vision starting to turn white,

“ cumming! c- cumming! daddy can i? ” he growled,

“ go on, cum. ” your body listened instantly, convulsing as you fell over the edge, bakugo finishing right behind you. you whined as you felt him slip out of you. you didn’t move, your legs felt like jelly and your mind fuzzy.

“ stay awake for me doll, gotta clean you up, ” he took a pause, a warm towel pressing against your used core. “ and use the bathroom. ” he lifted you into his arms, steps slow as he walks you to the toilet.

“ just a little bit longer. ” he left the room again while you used the bathroom.

“ katsuki? ” you looked up at the bathroom door, his vermilion eyes looking at yours, “ can i just have a shirt of yours? to sleep in? ” he nodded, stepping into the room to place a sweet kiss on your lips

“ yeah, yeah you can, pretty girl. ”

published . october 18 , 2023

#bakugo katuski #bakugo x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #katsuki bakugo x reader #bnha bakugo #bakugo smut #bakugo scenarios #rae’s queue ⏳#tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #. character // katsuki bakugo

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plooto · 4 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ kinkmas day 6 — thigh riding ｡⋆✧˙⋆

warnings ❆. sully ! reader , age gap , size difference , infidelity , na’vi pet name ( ngatsyìp -> little you ) , thigh riding , dry humping but not dry .

now playing : santa tell me ; ariana grande

0:46 ───|────── 2:02

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you knew exactly what you were doing.

feinting innocent smiles and looks as your fingers teasingly danced along tonowari’s pretty turquoise skin. you knew he couldn’t resist you, not when he relished in how small you were compared to him. you teased him because you knew he wouldn’t reprimand you. no, he wouldn’t reprimand you in front of his mate, much less your father.

you waited patiently for him in your mauri that night, being the oldest of the sullys, you were made your own mauri as you would ‘need the space’ according to your father, to which you didn’t argue with because that meant more time you could spend with your father’s best friend.

“ yn. ” your head snapped up to see tonowari, he was upset - just teetering the edge of sexually frustrated. you smiled up at him, standing to walk over to him, swaying your hips just the way you knew he liked. but your advances weren’t met with the rough kiss, or a hand around your throat applying just enough pressure to make your mind fuzzy, no. your back was pressed against the wall of your mauri, tonowari’s thick thigh between the apex of yours.

“ such a brat. and you know what happens to brats? ” you nodded, hands reaching up to rub at his strong chest. he pulled your tiny wrists in his hand, pinning them above your head with a grip that would definitely leave bruises later. you felt wetness pool against his thigh as he yanked you higher up on it, his breath fanning against your lips.

“ wari~ y- ah! ” you squealed as he grinned you on his thigh, you felt yourself clench around nothing, wetness soiling your loin. you looked up at him, bottom lip trembling as whimpers escaped you.

you looked so pretty like this tonowari thought. so pretty.

“ rule two, yn: do not tease me when others are near. especially ronald and your father. ” you nodded dumbly, too blissed to properly understand what he was saying. he knew you weren’t going to listen, no matter how many times he punished you, you always knew just the right way to get under his skin.

“ wari please~ need you! ” you cried out, feeling heat pool in your stomach as your hips stuttered.

“ no. you cum here. you are lucky i do not make you work for it. ” you shook your head, tugging at your wrists so you could wrap them around his neck, to kiss him. your breathing grew rigid as your body followed, a flex of his thigh sending you over the edge. he didn’t cease his movements, the sloshing of your soaked loin going straight to his dick as he helped you ride out your high.

“ tonowari, t- too much~ ” you whimpered. this was your punishment, this was what you deserved for riling him up in front of your father.

when he moved his thigh from between your legs you let out a breath, and just as you were filling your lungs once more, you were on all fours, tonowari’s clothed length pushing against your core.

“ you’re done when i say you are ngatsyìp. ”

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#tonowari x reader #tonowari x you #atwow tonowari #tonowari smut #atwow tonowari smut #atwow smut #atwow scenario #. character // tonowari #tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #avatar12daysofkinkmas #rae’s queue ⏳

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plooto · 7 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ size difference ft . jake sully — kinktober day 9

warnings . established relationship , size difference , pussy drunk ! jake , omatikaya ! reader

jake’s mind could never wrap around how good you feel. how tight your velvety walls wrapped around his all too hard cock, how you sucked him in deeper. his hand in their rightful pace on your hips as his head was thrown back, pupils dilated from the pleasure your walls gave him.

your hand on his arm gathered his attention, pulling his eyes back down to your form. he’d only just pushed into you, yet you were already consumed by pleasure. eyes filled with lust as your eyes focused on him.

“ move..please ” you pleaded, a grin spreads across his lips,

“ could never deny you my pretty girl. ” he pressed a short sweet kiss to your lips, his eyes then drop down to where you were connected as he pulls out of you, leaving just the tip in. pushing back into you his hand leaves your hip, settling down on the mat next to you. he groaned pushing back into you. you felt so full—too full. you felt him in your throat, all around you as he thrusts into you again, unsteady hips crashing with yours. jake’s eyes trailed down your body, watching the way your breasts bounced from the power of his thrust. his eyes trailed lower, intending on watching his cock disappear inside you but they’re drawn to something else—the small bulge in your stomach when he pushed into you. eyes fixated on that as he thrusted into you with newfound fervor. his hand pushed down on the head of his cock through your stomach, he groaned.

“ fuck, look at this baby, ” he panted, your warmth knocking the air out of him in the most delicious way. his hand moved, allowing you to see the tip of his cock pushing against your stomach. whining at the sight, you felt the knock in your stomach tighten.

“ gonna cum baby? ” you nodded, any coherent thoughts leaving your mind as he gripped your hips again, pulling you to meet his thrusts. “ cum with me pretty girl. ” jake found himself being drawn to the edge faster as his eyes remained trained on your stomach. he thrusts into you sloppily, his release chasing him. burring himself deep into you, he watches as the bulge in your stomach fit a hair higher as his release fills your heat.

he just might have found his favorite thing about you.

published . october 9 , 2023

#atwow jake #jake sully x reader #jake smut #jake sully #atwow smut #atwow jake x reader #atwow fanfiction #atwow x reader #jake sully smut #lunaskinktober2023 #rae’s queue ⏳#rae’s tiny thoughts 💭 // drabbles #tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #. character // jake sully

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plooto · 4 months

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⋆˙✧⋆｡ kinkmas day 4 — by the fire ｡⋆✧˙⋆

warnings ❆. in public , na’vi pet names ( syulang -> flower , muntxatan -> male mate ) , palming , hand job , teasing , marking , edging , aged up ! ao’nung .

now playing : mistletoe ; justin bieber

1:55 ──────|─── 1:08

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it was the prettiest night. your siblings and boyfriend’s friends were all splashing in the water, finally getting a break to spend time with each other. you sat next to ao’nung, eyes looking to the horizon while your mind wandered to the most sinful places, the gentle hue from the fire in front of you filling you with warmth.

“ what is it, syulang? what’s dancing in that pretty head of yours? ” you didn’t register what he said, not before you responded,

“ you. ”

your eyes widened as you turned to face him, your face turning a light purple as you saw a smirk splay across his cheeks. you stuttered as he gave you that look, the one that has you weak in the knees. ao’nung is so pretty..he’d be prettier if he was-

“ yeah? you can have me after, ” you fought a whine bubbling up your throat, you scoot closer to him your crisscross bumping with his as eyes flickering back to the group of laughing individuals who were barely within earshot.

“ i mean noww..muntxatan.. ” you pouted. now it was his turn to blush, he stuttered, eyes darting around to see if anyone heard you.

“ here? syulang- your brothers are right there you- shit~ ” you knew he wanted this just as much as you did when his dick jumped under your hand. you gave him a sly grin, knowing if everything else fails, his dick would sell him out.

“ ao’nung~ what they don’t know won’t hurt them.. ” you tilted your head as your thumb swiped over his clothed tip, fingers pressing flat against his shaft. ao’nung cursed, feeling heat poolin his stomach as it reflected in his face.

“ syulang- fuck. y- ah! d- don’t tease.. ” he gave you a half hearted glare, one you replied with an innocent look of confusion.

“ i would never tease you, my love.. ” you shifted your hand, slipping it under the waistband of his loincloth to spread the pre around his tip. you didn’t see it, but you knew it was angry, balls taught with anticipation as you stroked him faster. you leaned over to his ear, pressing kisses beneath it, fangs tugging on the skin on his neck.

“ yn- i- i’m close. ” he muttered, from behind gritted teeth, you smirked into his neck, tugging on the skin just how he likes it. dark bruise forming you laved over the mark with your tongue, removing your hand from under his tweng, his length throbbing with need.

“ w-what, why did you stop? ” you bit your lip, admiring the view of his flushed face.

“ do you want to ruin your loin or would. you rather ruin me? ” you watched as his face lit up with horny excitement, he struggled to stand, pulling you with him.

“ nete, lo’ak, we’re going to turn in okay? ” you yelled towards your brothers, ao’nung pulling you in front of him.

“ bye! ” they yelled in unison, and ao’nung didn’t wait another moment before pulling you away to your mauri.

( roxto turned to neteyam, “ they’re definitely not going to sleep. ” )

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#atwow ao’nung x reader #ao’nung x female reader #ao’nung x reader #ao’nung x you #. character // aonung #tteokbokki 🌶️ // spicy #avatar12daysofkinkmas #rae’s queue ⏳

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plooto · 7 months

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𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⊳ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

synopsis . colonel miles quaritch—respected, feared, a machine . now, only bluer and younger the recom was near perfect. that is, until he catches the scent of a younger, field trained scientist. a distraction..but maybe that’s just what this programed machine needs.

words . 3.3k

notes . bts requests are open ! i’ll be adding some stuff too, so don’t be shy to ask <3 . lol accidentally posted this today instead of the 12th 🤧

arriving back at the base, you and the colonel don’t say a word about what previously happened. however it was all you could think about..

something catches your attention from the corner of your eye, legs wobbling as you take a look.

“ oh shit. ” you mumble, looking at your connected queues. your eyes widen and your ears pin pack against your head. a chill runs up your spine and you look up to miles, who was still looking down at you.

“ would you pay attention? ” he blinks, looking away from you to where you eyes were previously. his heart races as his eyes narrow at the connection. you gently pull your queues apart, tugging your pants back up and stepping past him as you try to not look down at his length at half mass. he on the other hand, did not look away from you, his hands moving on their own to tuck himself into his pants.

“ hope y’don’t expect- ”

“ i already forgot it. come, we’re behind schedule.. ”

you shook your head, ears pinning against your head as you think of your words. lying wasn’t something you did often, more often than not you told the truth. making your way into the science lab, you haded the samples to the researcher, earring praises for how much you gathered. you smiled with appreciation. you stepped back out of the lab, walking yourself to your quarters to put on clean clothes to start your research, you hadn’t made it very far when you were captured in a headlock.

“ gross! why d’you reek like… ” she pulled your head closer to hers, sniffing you “ quaritch? ” your face flushes a deep purple.

“ i just got back from that mission with him, remember? ” it wasn’t a lie, just..not the whole truth, zee released you from her hold,

“ whatever, hey, the other recoms and i are meeting up later to have some drinks, wanna join? ” your eyes shifted as you thought,

“ yeah sure, as soon as i finish my shift i’ll head over there. ” zee gave you a smile, chewing her gum as she turned to walk away from you, but not before she leaned back over,

“ ‘n don’t think i didn’t notice your tail when i brought up the colonel ” you slapped her arm, giving her a push in her direction. a laugh erupted from her as she waved goodbye. you drug your hand down your face, hoping to rid it of some of the heat.

what a day. you thought, entering your room, you stripped taking a shower, an attempt to wash his scent off and out of you.

making it back to the lab, your tan of thought briefly slipped as you were having one of the nurses draw your blood as a sample, tail swishing as your mind backtracked to the exchange with the colonel. he was so large..and strong. your face broke out in a blush as you still felt his large five fingered hand imprinted into your back, a chill running up your spine.

“ and, i’m all done. here you go. ” i thank the staff, thanking eywa she did not notice your flushed face or the blush that stained it. you went back to your station, arm shifting uncomfortably from the makeshift bandage placed on it.

by the end of the day, you were near beat. doing a field run, and having to run around the lab, your knees were wobbly as if they weren’t before. you stretched, hanging your lab coat and making your way to your room to change and heading out to meet with zee and the rest of the deja blu team.

approaching the door you heard cheers. you smiled at the sound of them enjoying themselves, your eyes landed on the source of the commotion—your best friend taking a rather large shot. the recoms around her cheered, slapping their hands together aggressively. another recom was the first to notice you, he stood up, making his way to you.

“ yer zdog’s friend right? corporal wainfleet ” he extends his hand to you. you look up on him, placing your hand in his much larger one. a grin appears on his face, a grin you didn’t notice. a yelp left your lips as he tugged you, lifting you into the air.

“ the scientist has arrived! ” you freeze curled up like a kitten, suspended in the air by lyle’s hands. zee turns her head, holding her now empty glass up to you, happy cheers leaving her lips. lyle shakes he laughs, pulling you back down to the ground.

“ thank you..do not do that again.. ” i say, looking up at him awkwardly. realizing his hands are still on my waist, i take a step out of his hold, making my way to zee without waiting for a response.

“ here, drink ” i grimace, shaking my head as i push the glass away from me.

“ no, i- i really shouldn’t- ” you heard boos, a presence behind you,

“ don’ tell me. y’ve all that bite ‘n y’don’t drink? ” you tail swishes, realizing who is behind you—quaritch. colonel miles quaritch. you don’t respond or move for another moment, the colonel behind you smirks, hand reaching to grasp your tail. you spin around, holding your tail in your hands, a half hearted glare at him as a blush coats your cheeks as you remembered the last time he gripped your tail crossed your mind.

pressed up against the tree, his hand wanders lower for a brief second, his large hand wrapping around your tail as he pushed into you.

you blink, locking eyes with the colonel, a playful smirk on his lips. your brows pull together, bordering confusion.

“ ow! don’ tell me boss’as gotten himself a girlfriend.. ” you didn’t hear anything—neither of you did—too busy in a silent stare down. the two of you just continued looking at each other, unspoken tension rising.

“ i’ll have a little drink, zee ” it wasn’t peer pressure, no. you just figured a little buzz would get you off edge around miles. drink placed in your small hand, you threw your head back, grimacing at the sting in your throat. you stick your tongue out, momentarily forgetting the stare down with the colonel.

“ what the heck was that.. ” you kept your grimace, the burning of the alcohol settling in your throat. the colonel watched you as you chat with your friend, eyes narrowing as you turned away from him. retreating to his wall, he crossed his arms, watching as you mingle with his squad. with a chair pulled up next to zee, she leans over

“ sooo, y’wanna tell me why you smelled like the colonel earlier? ” you face flushed as she nudged you

“ oh um, no ” you mumbled, voice unsure and wavering. you looked around, trying to get her eyes off of you, your eyes landing on the colonel in question once again, you try to hide the blush that coated your cheeks, failing miserably. before you were questioned, you blame it on the alcohol, which it probably was contributing to it, your brain becoming fuzzier by the minute.

the colonel on the wall behind you smirked at your tinted cheeks. even if you did work with those pathetic science pukes, you weren’t so bad. you giggled at mansk, sure he was quieter than the others, but you thought he was funny in your tipsy state. he leaned towards you, whispering something else, your face showed shock. from where miles was standing, he couldn’t hear what mansk had whispered to you, but he was watching. the way your face lit up with every emotion had him in one mean chokehold—one that he hadn’t been in since his teenage years. you stood up, tugging on zee’s arm,

“ i’m going to turn in, ‘ve got work early tomorrow.. ” zee nodded, uncoordinatedly running her fingers though your hair, you have her an upset pout, one that had no real malice, before waving bye.

that was the last time the colonel seen you. the pout you gave him when you felt his thoughts, how pretty your golden orbs looked when you were glaring at him—what the fuck? miles shook his head, pushing the thoughts of you that ran through his mind to the side. that stupid slip up was really starting to take an effect on him. if only he hadn’t kissed you right then, he wouldn’t be in this mess now.

meanwhile, in the lab you were lost in thought as you patiently waited for your results to finish. you pressed a finger to your lips, it has been days, yet you can still feel the warmth of his lips on yours..gah! that kiss was the reason you two were now a ‘mated pair.’ your mind continued to wonder, tail swishing happily as you thought of miles. you pursed your lips, pressing a finger to your chin. you two were a mated pair now..we haven’t explored that with recoms..you shook your head.

no! you would die before you let anyone know that your kuru joined with the colonel’s. you cursed, taking the data and plugging it in. you smiled, the data matching your hypothesis was the only thing you needed. your research for today was complete—doesn’t mean you weren’t going to try and give yourself a day off. you pulled up other data you wanted to work on, pulling your hair back in a messy bun, you began to work.

“ l’n, a moment. ” your head slowly lifted from the small screen in front of you too look up at the general. you groaned internally, knowing she wanted to send you out again. you stood up from your chair, walking over to the general and stepping outside the lab with her. you didn’t bother kneeling down this time, wanting to make this conversation short and cordial.

“ the deja blu squad is down a member. we need you to fill their spot. ” your eyes widened, an excuse on why you absolutely couldn’t bubbling in your throat. “ you’re already field trained, l’n. you are the best candidate we have. you fly out with the squad in two days. ” you nodded once, giving her a salute you returned to your work, sinking deeper into your swivel chair as you worked.

looks like you weren’t getting that day off..

the days leading up to the mission were a blur. you didn’t sleep well, finding yourself up at night, pillow case wet as you felt the effects of not being near your mate. your mate. you scoffed, you pulled yourself to sit up in bed, looking at the clock. 0400. you groaned, at this rate, you’ll never get any sleep. you forced your body to move, putting on a pair of cargo shorts and a short sleeved tee. entering the desolate hallway, you made your way to the armory. testing if the vest fit, and the gun wasn’t too big for your arms. it did not fit, nor did the gun fit well. you cursed in na’vi, looking around and finding a belt with the same pockets or compartments the vest did. twisting and turning, you did what you could to make sure that the belt you had on didn’t shift or give way while you were out.

hyper fixated on the belt, you didn’t pay attention to the hiss of the door opening behind you. the colonel watched as you shimmied, observing your movements with a faint grin on his face.

“ think y’got it on tight enough, cupcake? ” you turned quickly, looking up at the colonel with startled eyes. he holds his hands up, “ d’nt mean to frighten ya, ” he admits, his way of apologizing you learned. you nodded once, turning back to make sure your pockets were filled, extra magazines and whatever else you thought was needed. the colonel stepped closer to you, gently swatting at your hand when you reached to grab the gun that was too large for you. you looked back at him, expression filled with confusion and irritation. he pointed to the other side of the room, a smaller but effective gun on the display. you put the magazines back, walking over to the gun he pointed at. you fiddled with it, looking at it confused. you knew how guns worked, sure but this one was a piece of work.

“ christ, and they said you were field trained. ” he pulled the gun out of your grasp, leaning down to explain to you the fundamentals before handing it back to you.

“ got it, princess? ” you lifted your eyes from the gun to meet with his. you blinked, a blush coating your cheeks. he was only a hair away from you, you could feel the heat radiating off of him, your tail behind you swishing with content, you body realizing your mate is near. your eyes flickered to his lips, your breath hitching as you look back up at him, his pupils blown. you blink, your heart pounding in your chest and using your head as a speaker.

quaritch was feeling the same. he leaned closer, his subconscious missing the feel of your body against his. his lips pressed against yours, melting together in a slow kiss. you internally mewled, the strain of not being near your mate washing away in an instant. his hand fits, resting on your nape to pull you in closer. gun long forgotten as he pushes you against the rack, the items inside shaking. he pulled away, only for a moment before kissing you with more urgency than before. your hands lifted, running along the expanse of his chest. the door hissed open again, this time you did hear it. against the want of his body, the colonel pulled away, pressing a finger to your chest, making up some bs reason for you to be that close.

“ don’ getcha ‘self killed. ” you watched him as he walked away, your chest heaving. your eyes danced over to the person who walked through the door—wainfleet. you swallowed, nodding once before pulling on the gun stray, tightening it comfortably.

“ need a hand? ” you didn’t shake your had soon enough, wainfleet already walking over to you, leaning over you to pull the straps tighter. you purse your lips, feeling tiny next to him. “ how’s that? ” you nod, not looking up at him. his hand resting on your shoulder drew your attention, doe eyes finally looking up at him,

“ don’t worry your pretty head about the colonel, he gets off on giving people a hard time. shoulda seen him with the new recruits.. ” you give him a small smile,

“ thanks.. ” you mumble, receiving a nod from the corporal.

soon, the rest of the recoms fill the room, gearing to go on the expedition. you ignore miles’ gaze when you all walk out to the chopper. awkwardly stepping on board, you tucked yourself into a corner, being the smallest so you were out of the way.

“ pinky, up here, that’s mansk’s spot. ” you don’t bother showing your irritation, you just. get up, mansk taking his spot on the chopper while you took the spot behind colonel, the one beside him belonging to zee. as the bird fits off the ground, you hold onto one of the bars, waiting for it to get into the heart of pandora. your eyes begin to droop, but just as fatigue was about to embrace you, the smell of pandora’s untainted air hits your nose.

you keep your eye closed as you breathe in it’s smell, welcoming it with open arms as you sigh in content. but what you didn’t notice, was the colonel’s tail wrapping itself around yours. your eyes are fixated on pandora, leaning yourself out of the chopper, hand still gripping the bar as you leaned out, nowhere near tall enough to hit your head. your tails unwrapped, but you didn’t notice, too enthralled of the pure beauty that came with this planet. the chopper touched down, and you jump out immediately, but standing still to look at the sky—pink with pandora’s moons foating just beyond its reach, you smile. a smile of pure bliss and serene happiness.

“ pinky, get here. ” you were snapped out of your daze, falling in beside colonel as he starts briefing on the mission.

“ we spread out in twos, we meet back here before eclipse and we do the same tomorrow. ” you shouldn’t have spaced out while he was assigning buddies, but you did anyways. you blink a few times, brows pulling together in confusion. did he call you pinky?

“ christ- hey! how many times i gotta tell ya getcha head out cha ass? ” his hand grips on the back of your neck, fingers resting on the sides. your heart beats so hard and so fast you were sure he felt it in his fingers. you swallow the lump in your throat before replying,

“ so-sorry sir. ” he gives you cocky smile, pushing you in front of him.

“ y’r with me, wont have you getting anyone on my squad killed. ” your ears fatten against your head at his comment, but you walk anyway. you don’t really pay him any attention, your body knows to follow him, so it does, but you were lost in thought, your mind drifting from the sight of pandora, to his thighs—so thick, and strong..

“ like whatcha see? ” your eyes snap up to his, a blush staining your blue cheeks before you look away. “ oh, don’ look away now, cupcake. where’s that fire from this mornin’? ” your blush deepens, but you recover quickly, spitting back a response,

“ what is this- this game you’re playing, colonel? is it fun to you? ” you drop the gun, letting it hang around your shoulders as you flail your arms out, eyes narrowing as him. miles blinks, taken aback from your outburst. his ears flatten against his head, realizing he just might’ve offended you.

“ no, ‘m not playing any game, ” the hell’re you on? he wanted to add, his resolve crumbling as he looks at you longer. “ you drive me crazy, ‘kay? since that braid thing that happened y’re all in my mind, distractin’ me n shit. ” you blink at him, shocked. he steps towards you, but you don’t back up, you let him approach you, craning your head to look up at him. he raises his hand, cupping the side of your head, fingers brushing the base of your queue.

“ q- quaritch.. ” you mumble, voice trying to show restraint, but your body reacts the opposite way, leaning into his touch.

“ miles. ” he corrects you, tilting your head to look up at him.

“ miles, we shouldn’t.. you are the colonel, i- we’re- we’re not compatible, ” his ears flatten,

“ this int for everyone. this is you n me, cupcake. ” he pauses for a moment, his other hand resting on the other side of your face, forcing your eyes to truly lock with his. “ j’st us. ” you blink up at him, small hands coming to rest on his wrists. mumbling words in na’vi he didn’t understand. you wanted to fight this, this pull, you couldn’t, you nodded, gripping his wrists the slightest bit tighter. his ears lift from his head, relieved. miles pulls you in for a short but rough kiss. without anyone to interrupt him this time, he pulled you closer. moving the guns out of the way, his hands move from your face, hooking under your thighs, and lifting you off the ground, wrapping your legs around his thin waist. he. pulls you as flush as he can against him, tilting his head to trail hot kisses down your neck. his fangs drag across where he felt your pulse, daring to sink into the soft flesh.

“ wait- don’t. it’ll bruise, ” his eyes close, resting his big head in the crook of your neck, taking in your scent.

“ alright. ” he sets you back down on the ground, but his hands didn’t leave you, one hand making it’s way to rest just above your ass, ring finger and middle finger brushing the base of your tail. “ c’mon, princess. ” he nudges you in front of him, fingers dragging down the length of your tail as he watches you walk.

published . october 12 10 , 2023

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