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breaking my hiatus

“ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ.

sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜ sʜɪɴᴇ sᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛʟʏ, ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ.

ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ sᴏ, ɪs ɪᴛ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴏᴋᴀʏ ɪғ ɪ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ sɪᴅᴇ?”

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ ·˚ ༘ ʀᴜʟᴇs ·˚ ༘ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ

#intro post

computa make my readers supa gay and horny

#i think they already are #fanfic #wlw

4evapika

Chips Ahoy

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fem!pirate!reader x pirate!korra - nsfw

content warning: strap, vibrator, oral sex, penetration, etc.

words: 771

a/n: second fic in a month?! i think im getting the hang of this again. i love korra and im craving clicks so pleak let this reach the lok community.

MEN DNI

You took deep breaths as you gazed out onto the ocean. It was always a peaceful time whenever there was no sign of other ships. You only wished that Korea could be out here enjoying the view with you.

“Hey baby,” Korra whispered, as she wrapped her arms around your waist.

Her presence startled you, she was always great at sneaking up on you.

“Korra! What are you doing out here? You’re injured!” You scold.

“I need some fresh air.”

“Why? Do you feel sick?” You ask urgently.

She smiles, seeing how much you care about her.

“I only miss the ocean, don’t worry.” She reassures, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

The both of you stay outside for a bit longer before you help her back to your shared room. Korra had gotten injured while battling pirates a few days prior. She hurt her ankle and arm which resulted in her needing a few days of rest before she could recover.

You were about to get up and help the others clean up the kitchen before bed, but Korra pulls you in by your wrist. You stare into each other’s eyes, feeling the tension, and knowing exactly what you both want.

“Kiss me,” Korra says.

“No, no because you know it will lead to more and you need to heal.”

“I need you on top of me, baby,” she holds your waist, “that’s what’ll heal me.”

She pulls you onto her lap and you position one of her thighs between yours. You lean into each other hungrily, as Korra’s injuries have not allowed for there to be anything more than tension and a few pecks. She attempts to remove your shirt, but you take over to save her the struggle of doing it one-handed.

Your lips travel down to her jawline where you leave soft kisses and trails of saliva. You grind against her thigh restlessly, feeling how wet you are.

You continue kissing while she reaches for the drawer of her bedside table. You’re too busy to think about what she’s doing until she pulls away and you notice what’s in her hands.

She winks at you while you remove her bottoms and put her strap on. You stand in front of her to take your own bottoms off while she waits eagerly. She helps position you above the strap and slowly guides you onto it.

You begin cautiously, but quickly pick up the pace as you feel it hitting the perfect spot. Korra thrusts her hips upward to help you feel even better.

“You’re beautiful, baby,” Korra says.

Your arms are around her neck for support as you continue moving yourself up and down her strap. She easily unclasps your bra and pulls it right off of you, revealing how your breasts follow your movements.

You feel it getting more intense and do your best at keeping your voice quiet as you finish. You ride out your orgasm slowly and then cuddle up next to Korra.

“How was that?” Korra asks.

“Very tiring,” You respond, with your eyes closed.

“Well wake up, because you’re not done.”

You get up and remove the strap while you await your next instructions.

“Sit on my face.”

Korra has always been very blunt, but it has increased since her injury. While putting the strap away, you grab a small vibrator from her drawer secretly. You take your seat facing towards the rest of her body, completely obstructing her vision.

She groans into your pussy when she begins eating, sending a chill down your spine. You move yourself slowly against her tongue while she holds you down tightly.

You turn the vibrator on against her clit and she jolts in surprise. She continues to eat you out which muffles her moans. You watch as her legs start to shake and her tongue movements get more intense. You are relieved you did this while sitting on her face or the whole ship would’ve heard her voice while she finished.

You get off of Korra’s face and grab her jaw, “Watch baby.”

You turn towards her with your legs spread and use the vibrator on yourself. Korra grabs your hand tight while watching you very closely. You attempt to control your voice as much as possible as you finish.

Korra pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head.

“God, we were really eager, weren’t we?” She observes with a chuckle.

“Don’t get injured again, it was torture not having you the way I wanted.”

“Hey, you’re the one who kept rejecting the idea.” Korra adds.

“You had to heal!”

4evapika

not too shabby for my second post back

#the legend of korra

Chips Ahoy

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fem!pirate!reader x pirate!korra - nsfw

content warning: strap, vibrator, oral sex, penetration, etc.

words: 771

a/n: second fic in a month?! i think im getting the hang of this again. i love korra and im craving clicks so pleak let this reach the lok community.

MEN DNI

You took deep breaths as you gazed out onto the ocean. It was always a peaceful time whenever there was no sign of other ships. You only wished that Korea could be out here enjoying the view with you.

“Hey baby,” Korra whispered, as she wrapped her arms around your waist.

Her presence startled you, she was always great at sneaking up on you.

“Korra! What are you doing out here? You’re injured!” You scold.

“I need some fresh air.”

“Why? Do you feel sick?” You ask urgently.

She smiles, seeing how much you care about her.

“I only miss the ocean, don’t worry.” She reassures, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

The both of you stay outside for a bit longer before you help her back to your shared room. Korra had gotten injured while battling pirates a few days prior. She hurt her ankle and arm which resulted in her needing a few days of rest before she could recover.

You were about to get up and help the others clean up the kitchen before bed, but Korra pulls you in by your wrist. You stare into each other’s eyes, feeling the tension, and knowing exactly what you both want.

“Kiss me,” Korra says.

“No, no because you know it will lead to more and you need to heal.”

“I need you on top of me, baby,” she holds your waist, “that’s what’ll heal me.”

She pulls you onto her lap and you position one of her thighs between yours. You lean into each other hungrily, as Korra’s injuries have not allowed for there to be anything more than tension and a few pecks. She attempts to remove your shirt, but you take over to save her the struggle of doing it one-handed.

Your lips travel down to her jawline where you leave soft kisses and trails of saliva. You grind against her thigh restlessly, feeling how wet you are.

You continue kissing while she reaches for the drawer of her bedside table. You’re too busy to think about what she’s doing until she pulls away and you notice what’s in her hands.

She winks at you while you remove her bottoms and put her strap on. You stand in front of her to take your own bottoms off while she waits eagerly. She helps position you above the strap and slowly guides you onto it.

You begin cautiously, but quickly pick up the pace as you feel it hitting the perfect spot. Korra thrusts her hips upward to help you feel even better.

“You’re beautiful, baby,” Korra says.

Your arms are around her neck for support as you continue moving yourself up and down her strap. She easily unclasps your bra and pulls it right off of you, revealing how your breasts follow your movements.

You feel it getting more intense and do your best at keeping your voice quiet as you finish. You ride out your orgasm slowly and then cuddle up next to Korra.

“How was that?” Korra asks.

“Very tiring,” You respond, with your eyes closed.

“Well wake up, because you’re not done.”

You get up and remove the strap while you await your next instructions.

“Sit on my face.”

Korra has always been very blunt, but it has increased since her injury. While putting the strap away, you grab a small vibrator from her drawer secretly. You take your seat facing towards the rest of her body, completely obstructing her vision.

She groans into your pussy when she begins eating, sending a chill down your spine. You move yourself slowly against her tongue while she holds you down tightly.

You turn the vibrator on against her clit and she jolts in surprise. She continues to eat you out which muffles her moans. You watch as her legs start to shake and her tongue movements get more intense. You are relieved you did this while sitting on her face or the whole ship would’ve heard her voice while she finished.

You get off of Korra’s face and grab her jaw, “Watch baby.”

You turn towards her with your legs spread and use the vibrator on yourself. Korra grabs your hand tight while watching you very closely. You attempt to control your voice as much as possible as you finish.

Korra pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head.

“God, we were really eager, weren’t we?” She observes with a chuckle.

“Don’t get injured again, it was torture not having you the way I wanted.”

“Hey, you’re the one who kept rejecting the idea.” Korra adds.

“You had to heal!”

𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐚

⤑ Chips Ahoy - pirate!korra x fem!pirate!reader

back from my hiatus, released arguably the BEST fic i’ve ever written, and didn’t get a single like. pls don’t make me start writing about bakugo again

#mha #bakugo x reader

4evapika

Love Doctor

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fem!reader x brigitte lindholm - nsfw

content warning: touching, overstimulation, roleplay, teasing

words: 850

a/n: my first nsfw post omg. i hope it’s good since this is the post which breaks my hiatus. i recently watched love island s6 which is what inspired this bc those roleplay fits were so cute.

MEN DNI

It was not very often that you and Brigitte were able to have time together. She was always busy making new armor and defensive tools for Overwatch, but once she officially joined them, she had even less time on her hands.

She made a promise to you that she would not work on any of her creations for the day because you had noted that she needed time off. You understood that she deeply loved being an engineer, but she was not allowing herself to have breaks anymore.

So, you forced her into one for the whole day, and you were determined to make sure that she would not regret it.

She insisted on showering with you after dinner, but you refused, acting as if you were not in the mood for anything sexual.

You look at yourself in the mirror, dressed in the outfit you bought just for her. It looked just as good as you imagined it to. You were so glad you saw this nurse’s outfit while watching Love Island Season 6 because you knew it was the perfect thing for Brigitte.

“Brig?” You ask, only your head peeking out the bathroom door into your bedroom.

She’s laying in bed, but hasn’t gone under the covers yet as she seems to be waiting for you. She’s in the middle of reading a biography of one of her favorite engineers when she looks up.

“Yeah baby?” She responds.

“I have a surprise for you, put that book away for a moment, please.”

She hastily gets up and puts it back in her bookshelf. She remains standing and eagerly waits for whatever the surprise may be.

You slowly open the bathroom door and reveal the new addition to your lingerie collection. Her eyes widen when she sees how beautiful you look. She begins to walk towards you, but you hold your hand out and point to the bed. She smiles sneakily and sits down awaiting her next command.

“Hey sweetheart, what are you in here for today?” You ask, approaching her slowly.

She stares at you confused before she realizes that you want to roleplay.

“Oh me? I just don’t feel good.” She may be creative with her inventions, but not so much with her words.

“Really?” You stand in front of her and lift her chin up. “What could be bothering you?”

She moves her hand to her crotch where she feels herself slightly.

“Oh, I have just the thing for you. Lay down, baby.”

She lays down on her side of the bed while you walk around and sit on your side. She lifts her hips so you can remove her shorts. You can notice a wet spot forming in her panties. Once you take those off of her as well you show her the wet spot she left behind.

“Do you think I can help you with this?” You ask, pointing to the proof of her excitement.

She nods desperately in response.

You smile at her pretty expression and begin to touch her. She was already so wet before you even started. You move your fingers slowly, teasing her. She reaches her hand to your neck and tries to pull you in for a kiss.

“I shouldn’t kiss my patients, baby, you’ll get me in trouble.”

She pulls you in aggressively, and begins passionately kissing you. You know her body inside and out, and it’s cute when her mouth suddenly stays agape when you reach a pace she really likes.

You pull your face a bit away from hers so you can see her expressions as she finally reaches her climax. Her jaw clenches and eyes squeeze shut as your pace quickens. Her body instinctively jolts while she lets out a deep breath. You see her body relax and all you can hear now is her breathing.

“How was that, pretty?” You ask, caressing her face.

“Uh, good,” She replies, still finding her breath.

“Just good? I guess you’ll have to find a different nurse then.” You pull away from her, but she grabs your hand quickly.

“No, no. You did great, baby,” she pauses to take another breath, “let’s do that again, please?”

“Well clearly it wasn’t up to your standards.” You tease.

She sits up to wrap her arms around and pulls you to lay on top of her.

“You know you’re the only nurse I’ll ever want.”

“Doesn’t seem like it.”

She quickly pins you down on the bed since you can’t stop teasing her.

“Clearly I need to take care of this attitude.” Brigitte says, holding your wrists above your head with one hand. She unzips your outfit and reveals a new lacy bra she hadn’t seen yet.

“When were you gonna show me this?”

“This was for later, someone’s just a little impatient.”

She ignores what you have to say and continues to zip down the rest of the mini dress. She removes the rest of the outfit swiftly and then straddles you.

“My turn to play nurse,” she says, removing the hat from your head and placing it onto hers.

4evapika

me when my masterlists get more attention than my fics 🫩

#fanfic #brigitte lindholm #overwatch #wlw