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made a nsfw shitpost blog ( @webpied ) where i just say random things, dni of course if under 18 — no fics but perhaps drabbles from time to time occasionally !

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omg your dividers are so cool, how do you make them???

AWH first off, thank you my lotus petal! second, i don't make all my dividers myself;

if you're talking about the ruffle edge and the sparkle gif dividers, my friend on disc actually made them and gave them to me!

for the character dividers that i have on top of each fic or drabble, i usually edit those on ibis and pa. (if you'd like a tut on how i do that, id love to give one!)

and the one divider for exitin, i colored that myself and resized the image! same with the dividers in my pinned, recoloring is quite simple! (if tut needed, let me know!)

for my divider hunts, i usually recommend: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, & 7 !

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৻ꪆ firelord!zuko drabbles — deux (18+, smut w no plot)

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ i like zuko lol hi finger me timbers

“f—fuck..mmhh..i-im sorry!—”

the ever mighty and oh so powerful firelord whimpers out of his mouth, face planted into the silk sheets of his oh so grand bed in his oh so grand private chamber. his ass was propped up, three long fingers pumping in and out of his hole, arms cuffed in metal that was bended by his lovers metalbending prowess.

you were beyond irritated, not admitting it but showing it through how ruthlessly you plunged your fingers in knuckle deep, scissoring his gummy insides before pulling them out and then repeating it over, and over, and over.

zuko moans, tears pricking his eyes at the overstimulation as he tried rutting into the sheets despite his cock being untouched but spent with how may times he’s orgasmed from just your fingers deep inside him. he was a mess, crown discarded onto the floor, hair spilling everywhere, teary and drooling into the silk pillow cover at the delicious pressing on his bundle of nerves by your long fingers. you kept quiet, listening to his sounds as you felt yourself tighten up painfully, as you slapped his plush ass, making him moan out in pain and pleasure as you spank him again.

“count.”

zuko cries out, his lips babbling up to ten, his ass jolting with the last spank, moaning as his skin burned, his skin a bright reddish pink, and you placed a soft kiss onto his skin, and he whimpers, throat hoarse.

in all honesty, the only reason you were annoyed was because of the fact that he silenced you during a council meeting with the other commanders and military generals of the fire nation about a rebellion group in the west forming and demanding payment. you had reasoned to discuss and resolve it with proper negotiation but another general had argued with you saying brute force and a display of power would resolve it efficiently and in one go instead of taking representatives and talking. the argument between you and this fellow general that disagreed had been going on for a straight half an hour with everyone else including the firelord in attendance just observing and quite afraid of how and when this would ever end.

what threw you off, was when the general had said that you were inexperienced and you should refrain from input, the second you opened your mouth, zuko had raised his hand and dismissed everyone.

you were boiling, sparks were emitting from your hands and steam was waving off of you as you refrained from burning the entire room down altogether. everyone in attendance was quick to note this and all of them had left all at once, afraid of your wrath and fury that would cause them all to probably reduce to an entire pile of ash.

the firelord that you were fingering had finally whined, signaling to you that he was cumming for the nth time, and you take out of your fingers from his hole, causing his body to slump fully down into the mattress. he heaved, sighing softly as his lower half lays flat in the pool of cum from his cock that was left untouched. you hum for a second, watching him with your own untouched and rock hard cock, before you pull him into your embrace, and he winced ever so slightly, his spanked skin pressing against your leg.

you kiss him, holding his waist as he leans into you, his hair a mess, lower half sticky with release as he presses into you.

“you still mad with me?” he mumbles into your lips, and you trail kisses down his jaw to his neck, causing him to sigh softly as he gently presses the back of your head deeper.

“..no, but don’t silence me again,” you paused, “..but i’m glad you did,” you admit sheepishly, looking up at him.

zuko huffs out a soft laugh, and you nip his cheek in between your lips softly.

“i’ll make it up to you.. but you are welcome,” he say softly, before his arms wrap around your neck, and your breath catches in your throat as his hips provide friction against your cock, making you huff out a laugh, pulling him into a kiss.

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mmghh i literally wrote a whole oneshot and shit didn’t even save my draft i’m gonna combust.

[ayzhen]

say less.

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Just read your work with the Gaang and you are doing the lord’s work. Thank you<3

thank you my pretty lotus petal, it’s my pleasure really <3

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ᣟ𐚁˳ EXITIN - (song by cece natalie) : GAANG

content ୭˚. ᵎᵎ mdni : m!earthbender!reader, all chars aged (altoa) up (obvi) fingering, oral (giving & rec), p in v, anal, cumplay, slight size kink, finger sucking, nipple play, improper use of metalbending, avatar state, creampies, overstimulation, bulging, squirting, handcuff usage, slightly rough s, pet names, swearing, degradation, praising, multi-positions, biting, spitting, making them cry, slight pussy!drunk m!reader, needy chars + m!reader, & loving aftercare

pairs included ୭˚. ᵎᵎ m!earthbender!reader x zuko, m!earthbender!reader x aang, m!earthbender!reader x sokka, m!earthbender!reader x katara, & m!earthbender!reader x toph.

wc ୭˚. ᵎᵎ 6.8k

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ hi my precious bbys! im FINALLY rolling this out because yes why not, my longest writing piece so far, and because im just feeling freaky rn so, take my long fic that i specially spurted out for you, hope you like it yeow!

ᣟ𐚁˳ KATARA - "so you'll be close to me, really"

“for tui’s sake, when is this idiot coming home,” katara mumbled under her breath, putting in slight aggression as she was cutting up thin slices of kanpachi and salmon, laying them in an ice tray and salting them lightly for them to freeze and then ultimately dry for preservation.

katara had brought you to the southern water tribe to visit her people, to show you her culture.. to show you a piece of her. though at first she was slightly hesitant, heck, she even asked sokka for advice (which made zero progress regardless). she was unsure if you would want to travel all the way south from home with her to the cold freezing temperatures, the surrounding environment from grounding earth and vegetation to snow, ice, and water, knowing you were unused to it. yet, you obliged fully, kissing her hands ever so lovingly as you reassured her that you would be just fine, because she would be there with you. and she felt herself love you even more, if that was even possible.

a set of heavier footsteps echoed outside of the sealskin tent the tribe members had provided you both, since she had informed them, or rather humored them, that an igloo would probably have you freeze to death in your sleep, perhaps. her eyes narrow to the entrance of the tent being lifted with you entering inside, a beaming smile on your face as you came inside to the warmth of the tent, your breaths came out in soft puffs in the air as you heaved a big woven basket inside, filled with sea prunes that your girlfriend had specifically requested so she could prepare one of her favorite childhood dishes for you. the anorak that had been gifted to you by her had been worn by you in this moment, shades of blue fabric with white fluffy polar bear fur trimmed at the edges, embroidery of a more sage green flower design across the coat as a little reminder of the earth, a special accent to represent you. you take off your gloves and set them aside, as katara continues with cleaning and cutting the fish in front of her.

“hi baby, i missed you,” you beamed, walking over to her, holding her wrist and pulling her close, tilting her chin up and placing a chaste kiss on her lips, your lips cold and soft against her sweet and warm ones. 

katara leans in despite wanting to give you an earful, her hands had let go of the knife and fish, not touching you but placing her arms over your shoulders. she pulls back a bit, “your lips are too cold, idiot. you’ve been outside for so long, where were you,” she asks, slipping her arms off of you and wiping her hands with a rag, giving you a stern look to which you raise your eyebrows before your hand cups the back of your neck. “well.. the children wanted me to bend with the stones they’d collected.. and then they wanted to decorate my hair, right,” you said, and her eyes narrowed to your hair, glancing at the beads that were woven into your hair, and she couldn’t help but smile and sigh softly. 

“im sorry, katara, i really am. i didn’t keep track of time,” you said sheepishly, and she waves a hand, before she leans into you for another kiss. 

you kiss her, hands on her waist, her matching parka identical to yours without the green embroidery, soft fabric under your hands. she pulls back enough to still brush her lips against yours, “are you cold, handsome?” she whispers against them, and you couldn’t help but tilt your face to kiss down her jaw, to which you felt her breath hitch softly, her hands moving to the back of your head, gently urging you closer. 

“..let me warm you up too, somehow..,” you murmur.

“im glad you’re having fun, my love,” she says sweetly, and you hum, gently sucking the soft skin under her ear. “..too much fun.. mh- without me,” she teases, to which you stop and pull up to look at her, and she continued, keeping her face and gaze soft and almost pitiful, and you couldn’t help but blink before speaking. 

“you know that’s not—”

“but it so is,” she says with a soft sigh, looking away from you, and you blink in disbelief this time, before you see the corner of her lip threatening to curve into her signature smile, and you decide to play along, a soft sigh emitting from your own lips before you leap close to her ear, lips brushing against the shell before you whisper, “let me prove it to you otherwise, pretty.”

“w—wait…mmhh.. s-slow down..,” katara whines, hands gripping your shoulders as three long fingers plunge deep inside her soaked pussy, her legs squirming as she fights the tight coil waiting to burst in her lower belly.

you were kissing the soft skin of her neck, her clothes fully discarded, soft brown skin under your lips as warm as the heat from the fire that casted a soft glow over the two of you on the makeshift constructed bed.

“..doing so good for me, katara.. breathe my pretty girl,” you whispered, lips leaving wet kisses anywhere your lips could reach as your thumb rubbed her swollen clit, and she jerked under your touch, nails digging into your skin, leaving small crescent indents in your skin as she felt her climax reach. 

“m-mmggh ..c..cu—ngh! im..cuhhmiinnng!,” she moans, her head thrown back as you feel her juices squirt onto you and the sheets. you continued rubbing her clit through her orgasm as she squealed in your hold, your fingers retreating after being inside knuckle deep, rubbing her dripping folds with the warm fingers and the edge of the palm of your hand.

“so, so pretty.. you were waiting f’me, hm?” you say kissing her chest that was heaving, her thighs closing and legs crossing as she puts her hands on your face. “stop it..,” 

“you goin’ shy on me now?” you say, smiling against her hand, and she moves her palms to the sides of your face, pulling you down for a kiss.

“..you at least owe me your cock, you know..to prove it to me and all,” she whispers against your lips, and you smile, already pumping your cock with your hand, the flush red tip throbbing ever since you had stripped her bare.

“..you got it, i’ll make you feel all my reasons.. to prove it to you, of course..,” you wink, kissing her sweetly as if you hadn’t just made her violently squirt, your hand parting her legs again, and she sighs against your lips feeling the cool air hit her already soaked and puffy pussy, as you align yourself with her, thrusting into her slowly before bottoming out in one go and falling over her, propped up on your forearms on either side of her.

both of you held your breath for a second, her hands wrapping around your neck, and her legs hooking onto the sides of your waist, urging you as deep as you could possibly be, biting her lip at the feeling.

“..so deeeep,” she says in a moan-like breathy whisper, and you smile, your lips clashing with hers as your rock your hips, the warmth of your bodies and the brushing of her tits bouncing against your chest made you moan into the kiss.

“..f-fuck..squeezin’ me s’tight,” you groaned, adjusting yourself slightly, a hand moving to hook one of her legs onto your shoulder, thrusting into her at a new angle just so you could see that pretty bulge in her stomach, caused by you, of course.

she moaned out your name loudly at the switch of position, gripping the sheets and whatever she could, as you lay her back down minutes after, huffing a laugh as you pressed on the bulge that was now prominent in her lower stomach. she moans, looking up at you with tears glossing her eyes, tits bouncing, and even her hair loopies were now astray with the rest of her usually neatly tied hair. you leaned down, kissing her sweet lips, and she moaned into yours, tears sliding down her skin that seemed as if it was glowing to you.

“pretty..s’pretty katara..f-fuck..gna cum..,” you pant out, your thrusts getting sloppy with each rock of your hips, and you felt her get close, earning a moan in response.

you dipped your head to her chest, your tongue swirling around her nipple, taking it into your mouth as her hand lazily came to rest behind your head, pressing your mouth closer, causing you to moan around it as you suck and slightly dig your teeth into the sensitive skin as the both of you release with a loud moan, a kind of melody that echoed inside the tent, as she wraps her limbs around you, and you move to kiss her face tenderly, lazily rocking your hips into her, riding out your high and hers, your cum pumping into her with hot thick spurts as a creamy white ring takes its place at the base of your cock when you pull out of her.

she sighs at the loss of you deep inside her. you breathe heavily, kissing her tears off her face, then kiss her lips softly, nuzzling your nose into her cheek. “did s’good.. so, so good,” you mumbled, and she hums, her hands tangled in your hair now, kissing your forehead, as she smiles at you warmly.

“..so did i prove it?” you beam at her despite this state.

her smile turns into a sly grin, eyes narrowing. “..wellll,” she trails off, and she glances back to you, seeing you lips pout softly, eyes pleading with her.

“..you big..beefy..okay! okay..you proved it.. really well..,” she huffs, giving in and kissing your face as you huff a soft hearty laugh, and she can’t help but smile. 

“im glad then, my pretty girl.”

“stop that..”

“..so pretty.. all mine, my strong girl.” you hum, kissing her cheek repeatedly and she can’t help but giggle softly, hugging you close as you encase your much larger arms around her and her hands trace over the wooden beads woven into your hair by the children as you had described earlier. you nuzzled into the warmth of her neck, covering her as if you were her blanket.

“..baby?” you ask after a few seconds.

“mm?”

“..could you.. y’know.. like use your waterbending to.. clean us up? ..cus y’know how it’s liquid right—”

“absolutely not!”

ᣟ𐚁˳ AANG - "to hear me all day, it gets you higher"

“i wanna suck your cock.”

you almost spit the water that was currently in your mouth, coughing slightly as you wipe your lips with the back of your hand. you look up at aang in disbelief. the both of you were sweaty and heaving after a training session with earthbending, the sage green tunic you wore was unbuttoned, your toned body and abs shone in the light of the sun that casted itself through the cracks between the trees.

“..what.. matter of fact where is this comin’ from?” you asked, raising an eyebrow as you flicked your wrist and conveniently a stone rose through the soft grassy ground, and you sat atop of it, hands planted behind you as you manspread with your legs, head tilted and looking at him.

the avatar looks at you with his soft doe eyes, the pretty grey color reflecting his inner turmoil of lust and love for you. 

“..just wanna thank you, will you let me?” he asks, moving closer and kneeling between the gap of your legs and you raise a hand into your hair, scratching in thought as you sigh.

“yeah.. who am i to deny that,” you give a sly but cheeky smile, before using a hand to slide off your pants and boxers in one fluid motion, aang aided you in sliding them off your legs completely, taking off your soft leather shoes, leaving your lower half bare as he takes in your long girth, the tip flushed a pretty deep red, practically salivating as he leans forward, his tongue darting out to lick the tip.

“..don’t tease.. aang..,” you huff, a hand guiding his head deeper, and he complies, looking up at you as he takes more of your length, slowly bobbing up and down, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks and pulls out low moans from you. 

you tilt your head back, a hand still on the base of his head, ragged breaths leaving your mouth as you felt yourself slipping, and you sit up, earning a look from aang, before you practically shove yourself down his throat, a low groan as you release your thick hot seed down his throat.

the avatar chokes slightly at the sudden sensation, but he grips your thighs, promising a bruise afterward as he accommodates, swallowing each drop before pulling off with a wet pop.

your breathing evens along with his, and he looks up at you with glossy eyes. “did..did i do good?” he asks, and you pull him up, practically stripping away his trousers and whatever clothing you saw before you pull him onto your lap, and you hastily slam your lips into his.

aang let himself be pulled by you, his warm palms on your face as yours rest low on his hips, rubbing idle circles with your thumbs as you raise his hips, before guiding him onto your length, lowering him down inch by inch as he moans into your mouth, his hole flutters around your length as his ass met your thighs, you buried inside him til the hilt, you cross your legs, and he wraps his legs around you, the lotus position not something foreign to the two of you.

“.. ‘m gunna move.. yeah?” you huff, and you earn a shaky breath from aang as you thrust up into him, and he meets your pace, riding you in your lap as you wrapped your arms around him, hitting his sensitive bundle of nerves every time you moved your hips, earning loud cries from aang. you kiss his skin softly, biting down onto his skin and soothing the slight sting with your warm tongue, and you enjoy each pretty sound that came out of his mouth.

his untouched cock was dripping with precum in between the two of you, rubbing up against both of your torsos as it flushes a dark red, awaiting to burst as he moans, hands gripping your hair as his pretty blue tattoos begin to glow a soft hue of light blue, and you smile into his skin, soft grunts as you chase your own release. a soft breeze began to whirl around the two of you, the stream beside you two began to gush a bit louder than before as he moaned, his eyes and markings flickering a soft blue, and you thrusted up in another harsh jolt before you hold him close, thick hot spurts filling him full as he cries, body tensing and hole clenching around you as his release paints your stomachs a creamy white.

you both stay there for a second, ragged breaths from both of your mouths as you pull back to look at him, face painting with tears as you kiss the salty pearls away, before slipping the two of you off the rock, laying him in the grass with you on top of him, still buried deep inside.

“..look at me, aang,” you coo softly, leaning down to lick his cum off his stomach before you see him looking at you with his adorable big eyes, and you kiss him, swirling his cum into his mouth with your tongue, and the two of you moan softly at the taste, you pull back, a string of saliva connecting the two of you together as you hook his legs over your shoulders, and he whimpers softly, and you feel your cock twitch inside him. you start rocking again, this time with no warning, with a new rush and painfully pleasurable speed as aang cries out loudly, hands wrapped behind your neck and pulling you down, kissing you despite the overstimulation overwhelming all of his senses.

“..i.. c—can’t..,” he says with a breathy whimper that almost made you burst inside him again, and you kiss the corner of his lips, abusing his bundle of nerves with the tip of your cock, the sound of wet skin slapping echoing in the peaceful surrounding of the forest. 

“you can..jus’ a bit more f’me..,” you huff out, panting softly as you see his tattoos flicker again, and he pulls you down into a kiss again, all tongue and teeth, as you feel him cum again between your stomachs, the same warm liquid painting the two of you as you kept going, sloppy thrusts shoving deep inside him as you come soon after, hips stuttering as you fill him for the second time, and he whimpers, his hole clenching onto you desperately.

“..fuck..aang, doing s’good my baby..,” you pant out, resting your forehead against his, and he hums, too overwhelmed to say anything in the moment as you sit up, lowering his legs off of your shoulders, as you pull out with a wet pop, cum dripping out in white pearls from his gaping, stretched pink hole.

“..mmh..cmere,” he says quietly, and you hum, leaning beside him, before easily picking the fucked out avatar in your arms, setting him down in the now settled down stream, the water settled into a small pool, and you dip into it with him, kissing his skin, leaving soft lovebites and marks in your lips wake, kissing his pretty pink nipples, earning soft whimpers from his lips as he cups his hands around you, making you look at him.

“i love you..s’much..,” he says almost shyly, and you wrap your arms around him, your arms wrapping around him securely as you rub his lower back soothingly, nuzzling into his neck.

“i love you even more, aang.”

the two of you sat in a comfortable silence, bodies together, soft animal noises drowning out in the background as the soft breeze soothes both of you, the water ripples softly kissing your skin.

“..you’re still hard?” 

“we can hold off on that.”

ᣟ𐚁˳ TOPH - "what that is you're feeling (oh) i want you to do it to me"

“the new earthbender diplomat is just so handsome.”

“his laugh is better than my fiancé’s!”

“have you seen his smile, or his muscles, oh stars don’t even get me started on his—”

toph had had enough, physically, mentally, everything-ally. hearing all these earth kingdom women fawning over her boyfriend, her lover, her muscle man.

she grinned to herself, thinking how they’d never have a chance, before her gaze shifts, sensing your footsteps from miles away due to her sharp senses. not long after, you were very close by, and she didn’t need to confirm it either. she turns around just as she hears many women and girls squealing, and that was enough to know that you had gracefully granted them with your oh so handsome presence.

she heard your soft laugh that made even her stubborn and nonchalant self smile, and seconds later she feels your presence loom over her, hearing whispers from others nearby.

“hey, ready to go?” you said, a hand coming up to cup the side of her cheek, and in that moment toph brings her own hand to grip your collar, softly smashing her lips into yours, and your eyes in turn widen, yet you move your hand to her waist, pulling her in.

the two of you shared a few kisses before you took her hand and walked away from the middle of the town, and toph turns to stick her tongue out, imagining the stupid ghostly looks on the women’s faces at the spectacle that just took place.

you two had arrived at the place the people higher than you had arranged for you, and you hum a soft tune while she plops down on the bed.

“well aren’t you famous everywhere you go, clover.”

you raise an eyebrow as you were discarding the green and gold embroidered tunic you wore, eyes not glancing at her but enough to know she had a blank expression. you felt the sun on your smooth but battle scarred skin, breathing deeply as you stretched, and then walked over to the bed and plopping down on the soft sheets beside her, before propping yourself up on your arm, a hand on her stomach, rubbing idle circles through the fabric of her clothing.

“talk to me, pebble,” you say, knowing something got her to say that since usually she would be jabbing some snarky remarks that would make you both laugh, but surprisingly she didn’t. “someone say somethin’?” 

she sighs dramatically, blinking as she rolled into you, face planting in your chest, placing soft kisses on the scars and marks you had there, and you don’t say anything. instead, your hand cradles the back of her head, slipping off the band she wore, massaging her scalp gently.

“some dunderhead rotten flower girls were slobbering all over ya, heck the entire place was,” she says.

you raised an eyebrow, before smiling to yourself.

“jealous?”

she looks up as if she could see your smile, making a flabbergasted face as you laugh.

“i’d rather die!

“for yangchen’s sake, toph.. im joking,” you laugh, sighing as you shake your head. “im all yours, yeah?” you say, earning a soft blush from her as she just suddenly gets on top of you and immediately her lips find yours and hook on you like a vice. you hum into her lips, hands on her ass, kneading the soft skin, before you both pull back, her forehead on yours and soft ragged breaths mixing with yours.

“..can..”

you kiss her cheeks, finding how adorable it was seeing her on you like this but so deep in thought, a soft crease in between her eyebrows as she attempted to suck in her embarrassed pride to admit what she truly wanted. you pat her ass softly, kissing the corner of her lips.

“ride me, toph, it’ll help you speak your thoughts,” you hummed, earning a sassy huff from her as she sat up, straddling your bare chest, hands planted on your chest, before your palms find the sides of her already loose clothing, helping her slip out of it, and she sighs at the soft breeze hitting her body, your hands greedily roaming, massaging her breasts, before you grab her hips and hover her over your waist, her hands grabbing the hearboard with a surprised soft yelp.

“w..what are you doing, idi-oh..,” she moans out softly, feeling your mouth latch onto her thin panty covered pussy, already wet and dripping for you, something she’d never admit, of course.

you licked over the thin fabric, before your hands easily tear the undergarments, a loud rip before tossing them aside like rags, and you seat her on your face, slurping and eating away like a starved dog in heat.

she whimpers and moans above you, thighs clamping around your head, rocking her hips into your face, your nose rubbing against her swollen clit which she then started to lightly bounce on, causing you to groan into her, tongue sliding in and out of her, practically sounding like you were making out with her pussy and not toph herself.

you reach a hand up onto her breast, a warm palm squeezing as she covers your hand with hers on her breast, moaning as she jerks. you knew so well, that she’s about to break loose. not even seconds later, your mouth overflows with juices, as she basically cries out, gushing her juices all into your mouth, and her body spasms, arms holding onto the headboard for dear life, as you suck and slurp anything and everything that she had in that pussy before lifting her off your face, giving her pussy another big kiss.

“good job, pretty.. tastes s’good,” you say huskily, your face and chin dripping and soaked with her slick and juices as she slumps onto you, a smile on your face as you wrap an arm around her and using the other to wipe your face, licking it clean shortly after.

“..you tumblebum.. im gonn— ngh! w—what are y—,” she squeals, nails digging into your chest as you slide your cock inside her, the insane stretch she felt made her arch against your chest as you grin, watching her face contort with pleasure, gasping softly.

“s’cute f’me,” you say with a soft huff, her pussy squelching as you lift her ass and then drop her with a loud plap! of her ass hitting onto your thighs, buried inside her to the hilt.

“..f-fuck..mnnghhuuh..y-yes!” she moans out, as she sits up on you a bit, and you thrust up into her, her tits jiggling with each push and pull, your hands holding her hips, while one hand goes to her stomach. you felt the huge bulge of your cock inside her soft stomach, biting your lip as you pressed down, and she whimpered, moaning your name like a mantra at this rate.

you keep thrusting relentlessly, before her lips meet yours and you slow momentarily, a hand in her hair.

“mmh? .. sumthin’ wrong?” you hum against her lips as she huffs against you.

“w-wanna.. blindfold ya.. you’re annoying..nngh..,” she says, your cock rubbing inside her with every small movement. you blink, taking in her information before you hum.

“alright, baby, but let’s make a deal.”

a short silence, which meant she was listening, her eyes fluttering softly.

“..lemme cuff your hands.”

“no way in hell.”

ᣟ𐚁˳ SOKKA - "to hear me all day, it gets you higher i do it your way, you do it my way"

holy fuck you just wanted to sleep.

after a long day of diplomatic matters and meetings from delegates from the other nations, you were truly exhausted, hungry, and most of all, you just wanted to see your boyfriend, sokka.

you reach the handle of the door to the luxurious house you had bought for the two of you with an attached workshop just for sokka and his neverending and countless .. needless to say unique inventions.

you open the handle and head inside, clicking the door closed behind you, calling out his name and to your surprise, no response. you raised a brow, glancing at the lights being closed around the house — he was in his workshop. 

you hum, sighing softly to yourself before you turn into a hall on your right and go through the door separating the house and the workshop, lights blaring as you peek and see sokka sitting on the chair facing his work table, sketching with a pencil and his ears covered with protective gear, probably from working earlier.

you smile, moving behind him, and he didn’t move an inch, and then you bend in half slightly, your head moving towards him as your lips meet his cheek, and he shrieks as if he got stabbed by someone, to which he falls out of his chair and your eyes widen before laughing.

“you scared me!” he says, taking the gear off his ears as he points at you with an accusing finger before he lowers it and then throws himself onto you, arms latched around your neck and lips smashing into yours.

you hold his waist, lips meeting his eagerly after the day you had. you pull back softly, a hand moving behind his head as you loosen the hand holding his hair up.

“sorry for scaring you, baby. missed you, didn’t wanna interrupt you either,” you say, and he smiles so cutely you wanted to bite him. 

“aww, well i missed you too! how’d your day go!” he says cheerfully, and your smile falters slightly. your day was .. boring. monotone. work filled and grey almost. 

“fine,” you say plainly, and he raises a brow, knowing you, he knew it wasn’t.

“i know that look, the ‘it wasn’t fine it was so boring but im gonna tell you it was so you don’t worry’ look,” and you laugh at the long name, kissing his cheek.

“really .. it’s fine, s’long as i’m back and have you in my arms, i could care less,” you say, and he glances at you with a raised eyebrow before his fingers toy with your braided hair.

“..want a release?” he says, a sly look in his eyes as he looks at you, and you felt a heat rise up your neck through your tunic.

“you have an idea for me?” 

“mayyyybe.”

and that was how you found yourself staring at your boyfriend laying on the large work table in the middle of the shop, atop the papers of drawings and blueprints, and you looked at him, and he looked at you, smiling.

“bind me, pretty boy.”

your cheeks tinge a soft hue of crimson at his bluntness.

“are you.. sure about this?” you ask with a bit of uncertainty.

“of course i am.” he says, “i’ve wanted this for a while, think of it as a craving.”

and you deadpan, nodding your head with a smile as you wave your hand, a small bolt being manipulated to your will as it splits in two and whips around sokkas wrists, binding them to the table. he couldn’t help but find it sexy, seeing you above him, tall and muscular in all your jacked glory.

“..tell me if it’s too much, yeah?” you say, unbuckling your belt that held the lower garments you wore together, a bundle of earthy greens and sage fabric pooling on the ground around your leather and metal buckled shoes, as you freed your hard lengthy cock, prominent veins lined the sides and the tip flushed a pretty cherry red, and sokka felt himself harden at the sight, drool pooling in his mouth as you pumped yourself twice, before tapping the leaking tip against his lips, before he takes you in his warm mouth, and you push deeper, glancing down as you bit your lip, groaning as you saw the outline of your cock go down his neck, and you felt him gag around it before sucking, his velvety throat walls hugging snug around you so nicely you could cum.

“fuuuhck..sokka..” you moan in a breathy whisper, moving your his slowly, your hand on his throat, beautiful warm skin stretching, and your hand jerked gently, throatfucking him with your hand, and you threw your head back, moans spilling from your lips as the man beneath you opened his legs slightly on the table.

you notice, your hand releasing his neck as you reach down to hastily pull down his undergarments.

“s—so-fuck..sokka..lift your hips f’me, baby..,” you huff out, your hips rocking as he lifts his hips, and you eye a chunk of metal in the corner, raising your palm and manipulating it to move under his hips, hooking his lower body over it so you met his cock to your lips easily, unclothing and pulling it out as you eagerly took it into your mouth sucking, tasting the already leaking pre cum and feeling the veins on the underside of his cock as your tongue ran over it, and you felt him moan around you, and you sucked with full force, moaning and drooling around him, and he jerked his hips into your mouth, his nose brushing against your heavy balls, as he felt you twitch deep in his throat.

your hips twitch, and with a deep thrust into his mouth you come undone. and with you, sokkas eyes roll back as he cums in your mouth as he swallows your seed and you do the same to him, your hand around his base as you help him ride it out.

you slip his cock out of your mouth, letting it drop against his stomach as saliva strings connect your lips to it, before you step back and slide your cock out of his throat, looking down at him, face fucked, hair messy, chest heaving, as you lean down and kiss him, and he moans softly into your mouth. 

you pull back, looking down at him, before you get interrupted by your trance,

“..i’d love to ogle at you too, pretty boy.. but can you un-metalbend my hips and wrists,” he says softly, and laughs as you erupt a bright red in embarrassment as you flick your wrists, the metal bands and hunk of metal to hold his hips up fall to the floor and hitting the sides of the wall, as his hips fall into your palms as you put him down, as he sits up.

“your hips okay?” you say, the heat on your face persisting as sokkas hands cup your cheeks, laughing.

“just fine, in fact,” he says, pulling you down into a kiss, and you lean into it, hands planting onto the table on either side of him.

and suddenly, you hear your own stomach grumble, and the two of you break the kiss, pausing before both of you burst out laughing, foreheads joint together.

“lemme make you dinner, pretty boy.”

you smile, kissing his cheek, “i love you, sokka.”

“i love you more, rumble in my tumble,” he says, and you bit his cheek softly with your lips, and he laughs even more, hugging you close.

ᣟ𐚁˳ ZUKO - "to lay beside me, you earn it and i'm in love with that vision"

“i thought i’d find you in here,” you heard, glancing up from the papers and seeing your boyfriend, the ever so glorious fire lord zuko, gracing your presence at this hour of the night.

“..you should be asleep,” you mumbled, drowning in endless amounts of scrolls discussing trade routes and peace agreements and multiple accounts of accidents and incidents that need to be investigated. 

zuko moves around the table and moves to sit on your lap, and you place the scroll down, hands securely holding his waist, feeling his hips through the thin red silk night robe he was wearing, hair tied loosely, he looked beautiful.

“it really looks like you’re the fire lord, hm?” he attempts to humor you, and you huff a soft laugh, kissing his shoulder, then the soft skin of his neck, warm skin to cold lips. 

“i wouldn’t mind if it meant you could sleep peacefully every night,” you say, and zuko felt his heart swell at the considerate words that left your lips, turning to catch your lips with his, his warm tongue slipping into your mouth with practiced ease, and you hum, a palm placed on his back, before parting softly.

“cmere,” you say softly, sitting him on your lap properly, and you felt him purposefully press into your crotch, pressing against the growing bulge that was evident. “..need you, zuko.” 

he felt a heat rush up to his ears, “then have me.. i won’t dare to stop you,” he whispers, feeling your hands slipping under his loose robes, feeling every part of his body, as he leaned back against you, as your hand met the base of his cock, wrapping around it.

he gasps softly as you moved your hand slowly up and down, and his hands grasp onto you, his head leaning back slightly. you moved your hand faster, kissing and sucking on his neck, leaving small bites in your wake, your other hands stimulating his pretty pink nipples, and he moans softly, his whimpers were as sweet as honey to your ears after the amount of work you had done and had been drowning in today.

“..g-gonna..mnngh..” he moaned out, whimpering as he gripped your hand that was jerking him off, and he curled his toes as cum spurts out of his tip, a creamy white covering your hands as you let him jerk into your hand to ride his high out.

you turn his face so you can kiss him, before you bringer two of your fingers to his lips, and he takes them into his mouth without you telling him to, sucking on them as you pull them out of his mouth with a wet pop! and then reaching down to his hole, rubbing the rim before slipping both fingers in, making him squirm in your lap as he moans, clenching around them.

“..you prepped yourself?” you say with slight amusement, your fingers easily finding his soft bundle of nerves, pressing down as he throws his head back and moans.

“..y-ngh! haah..m-mhmm.. i’ve..i—haah..wanted you so b-badly..” he says, and you felt your cock twitch in your robes, pulling your fingers out and easily freeing your cock from between your robes.

“..hips up, zu.. i’ll please my lord with what he desires,” you say softly into his ears, and he complies, lifting his hips as you guided his hole over your long and leaking girth, before you lower him down by his hips slowly, and he moans, you grunting beneath him as he fully sheathed you inside him. 

“f-fuck..zuko..” you sighed out, holding him there for a second, a hand on his stomach, before you held his cock, and zuko whimpered,

“w—wait..mmghh! i-i..can’t! s’too much—!” he moans out, his hands gripping your arms as you thrusted up from beneath him as your hand jerked his already spent cock, and he threw his head back, bouncing on your cock eagerly.

“you can..you wanted it..” you said, biting into his shoulder earning another low moan from zuko, “y-you asked for it.. when..haah— you came in with.. this slutty robe.. displaying yourself f’me..asking me to fuck the shit outta you..” 

he moans at your words, babbling your name with each bounce and stroke of your hand on his cock, “doing s’good.. taking my fat cock..f—fuck,” you groaned, and he in turn came into your hand, hot white creamy ropes shooting over your hand and the edge of the redwood desk. 

you felt tears drop on your arm as you kept stroking him, and the overstimulation had zuko seeing hot white bolts of pleasure, even after he came twice. you grunted as you slapped into him, before turning him around in your lap, having him straddle you on the cushioned chair, holding his hips and helping him bounce. his arms wrapped around your neck, hooking onto you helplessly, moaning and tears dripping, and you leaned into him and licked it off his face, kissing him, all tongue and teeth. 

“..zu, spit in my mouth, pretty,” you whisper, opening your mouth as the fucked out fire lord on top of your fat cock spit into your mouth, even with you splitting his insides open.

you swallowed in a filthy manner, grinning as you kissed him again, swallowing his moan as you slapped upward into his sweet spot once more before bursting inside, thick hot ropes of cum filling his insides while creating a creamy white ring around the base of your cock.

the office smelled like sex and heat altogether, as he felt you still pumping him full, heavy breaths was all you both heard from each other, as he placed his palm down by the base of your cock, heating his palm purposely as you moan out, spurting some more unintentionally, making him grin despite his fully fucked our state.

you hold him close, kissing him all over, hand in his long silky hair as he leaned into you.

“..think i’ll.. go to bed with you,” you whispered, and he smiled, closing his eyes against you, whispering a sweet i love you which you returned with your own, as you carried yourself and the fucked out fire lord in your arms out of the office, to your private chamber across the office, closing the door with your leg.

you laid him atop the silk sheets, the soft breeze from the windows relaxing and creating a new atmosphere from the heated sex filled one in your office. you clean him carefully, kissing down his legs and practically everywhere you could, earning soft gasps and adorable noises from the ‘terrifying’ fire lord, and you climbed atop him, pulling the sheets over you both as you hugged him close. 

“..you’re beautiful, zu.” you whispered, playing with his hair gently, running your fingers through it with adoration, and he kissed you softly, nuzzling into you. 

“if i could have your children, i would,” he mumbled, and you paused. 

“was that.. a joke?”

“no, not at all, actually,” he says, and you huffed a soft laugh, kissing him softly.

“you’re outrageous.”

“and you do love me, yes?”

“so much that it hurts.”

“then it’s fine that im 'outragous' if you love me, that's all that matters.”

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[ayzhen]

ৡ͏ tonight - (song by pinkpantheress)

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ credits to @/uzmacchiato on t for the divs.

content ୭˚. ᵎᵎ m!reader, fluff, kissing, bare bodies (nothing too explicit), sfw

“my liege, the fire lord requests your presence for tea,” a guard says, kneeling in front of you.

you were attending to the fire lilies in the palace garden, now in full bloom, as well as your personal favorite. you stand tall, glancing at the guard, raising your palm up, a sign for him to rise, which he did, his head still bowed and gaze still lowered.

“tell him i’ll be there in a moment,” you say, voice soft yet anchoring, and the guard nods before turning around on his heel and walking off.

you watched the guard leave, and then turn to your two personal attendees that you chose for yourself among the hundreds that zuko had presented you with, the two middle aged women of the palace who had taken care of you and showed you the ropes of this new role. they both had their heads bowed, hands in front of them, hair tied gracefully with strands of white shining through with identical fire nation attire that represents their loyalty to the nation.

“do i look alright?” you ask, to which they both glance up, with soft motherly smiles, and one speaks up, “as always, your highness,” and you tip your head low slightly to acknowledge, and glance at the other who moves to fix the sash on your waist.

“there you are, your highness. would you like us to accompany you?” she asked after adjusting the sash, moving back to her place next to the other lady.

“no no, rest easy for this evening, both of you. im sure your sons miss you,” you say, smiling. both of the women had sons who worked for the council, as younger apprentices, specifically. they smile eagerly, muttering their thanks before walking off in suit.

you hum, before moving towards the tea room a couple halls to your left, nodding at passersby who stopped to bow as you made it into their presence and sight of vision.

you stand in front of the large redwood double doors, a soft breath as the two guards open them for you, and you walk in gracefully, seeing your husband — the fire lord, sitting on a cushion, a neat set of pai sho next to him, and two servants who were pouring tea into polished cups for the two of you, a small arrangement of freshly baked pastries and bright ripe fruits in small plates surrounding the table.

the servants bow before dismissing themselves, the door closes with a soft thud, and you see zuko stand, moving to you.

“my love,” he says softly, his warm hands placed on the sides of your arms as he places a chaste kiss on your lips, a lingering taste of jasmine on his lips from the tea he was sipping. you guide your hands to his waist, firm hands on his silky smooth robes, as you hummed softly.

“tea at this time? don’t you have a council gathering?” you said softly, pulling away from his lips.

zuko stayed quiet for a moment, not meeting your gaze as you cupped the side of his face gently, your thumb brushing his cheek as you felt him lean into your touch.

“..i missed your hands, your voice, you,” he said softly, and you sighed softly in understanding, your arms wrapping around his waist, kissing his cheek.

“then i’ll satisfy you for as long as you need.”

“i’ve taken the rest of the day off.. shall you care to spend it with me?”

you glance at him, before smiling.

“of course, zu.”

the two of you spend the rest of the afternoon together, playing a game of pai sho, walking the palace gardens, feeding the turtle ducks, even entertaining the palace servants with a small dance at the edge of the hall, to which most servants had caught a glance at their fire lord smiling so brightly, a sight they had almost never seen.

sunset, the time the two of you never missed to spend with each other everyday, had arrived, and the two of you were in your personal shared chamber.

you had laid zuko in the silk sheets of the massive bed you two slept on, his hair splayed along the sheets, his silk robes pooling around him as you kissed along his body, the light from the sun casting hues of reds, pinks, oranges, and yellows across his skin through the window, making him look almost ethereal.

you move back up to kiss him, and he holds your face with both hands, your hair was grown out, not quite as long as his but rivaling in length, pooling over your back and shoulders, and he hugs you close.

“..you’re so beautiful, zu,” you mutter into his cheek, and he hums, looking at you with a soft smile.

“i love you, so much. thank you for today,” he whispers, and you smile at him warmly, as the sun sets fully, whispering a soft, “i love you more.”

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[ayzhen]

okk so my biggest project yet is ALMOST done (entire gaang with m!reader), im 85% done, just working on some graphic stuff since i wanna make it appealing

MY ACTUAL QUESTION IS : a lot of you have asked me to add you to a tag list, so i will, and if you’d like to be in it, lmk right here!

also i love ygs thanks for 200 already kisses

[ayzhen]

⋆˚꩜｡⋆˚࿔ biology 101 - (song by pi'erre bourne)

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ art by @/aransmind its just so mmnggh

content ୭˚. ᵎᵎ mdni, avatar aang x m!reader, slight rough s, hair pulling, creampie, ass slapping, wholesome aftermath

“..aang, i think you’re covered in enough lipstick,” you mumbled, before pressing your soft rouge dabbed lips onto the warm skin of your boyfriend for the umpteenth time, kissing the spot on his shoulder as you felt him hum and slightly lean into you at the feeling.

your avatar boyfriend sat on your lap, half bare as he had insisted that you cover him in lipstick stains after seeing a guy being covered in them by his girlfriend, that he just had to come home and ask you to do the exact same thing. of course, you found some that you used at times to add color to your lips when they got dry, fulfilling his wish with a soft smile.

“just a few more.. take it like, an anatomy lesson, that works, right?” he says with an adorable smile, and you glance up at him, before pulling him into a kiss, your hands already on his hips, and his on your shoulders, sighing sweetly into your mouth. you swallow his melodic noises, a hand sneaking into his waistband from behind, a finger reaching his rim, and you felt aang arch into you slightly, arms wrapping around your head slightly as he continued kissing you, the kiss now a bit sloppy and more vocal with wet noises and tongue action. 

you both pull back slightly, hot ragged breaths mingling as he leans his forehead onto yours, the dark and damp hairs on his forehead tickling and pressing onto yours. 

“..y’know.. your hair is longer again,” you mutter, slowly rubbing your finger and you feel him slightly back his ass into your hand altogether, causing you to cup a cheek with your hand and gently squeeze.

“mmh— well, do you like it?” he asks, leaning into you as he absently rubbed himself into you, causing you to huff out a soft breath.

“ ‘course i do, you look sexier with it, really,” you whisper into his lips, and you trailed your other hand up into his hair, gripping a good bunch and pulling it, tugging his head gently back, and you planted your lips onto his lips, a low moan erupting from aang's mouth in the process, taking it willingly from you.

you left faint lip imprints on his pretty sun kissed skin, and his hands slid to grip your shoulders, soft whimpers from his mouth as you licked a strip down his neck.

you let go of his hair, arms securely picking him up with ease, earning a surprised yelp from the big male, and he wraps his limbs onto you as you laugh softly, tossing your lipstick stained boyfriend on the bed.

it didn’t need much to know what to do next, the both of you discarding your clothes almost immediately, a pile of radiant and muted colors mixing together.

“f-fuuuhck..mmggh— s—slow down..,” you heard from aang beneath you, and you leave a slap on his plush soft asscheek in return, earning a soft moan-like whimper from his mouth. you had him on all fours, your hand in his hair, tugging him back, propped up as you rammed your thick cock into his greedy hole, moans and groans filling the room.

you don’t stop, regardless of what he says, begging and pleading that he couldn’t take it, but you knew that was just to urge you to keep going, and you did. you leaned over his body, cock still plunging into his hole, slaps of skin and wet squelches echoing with each thrust. your chest against his back, you pulled his head back a bit more by his hair and kissed him, your hips getting slightly sloppy as you kept pounding your avatar boyfriend, and he moaned into your mouth, slight drool on the sides of his mouth, his tattoos glowing a soft glue hue. 

a few seconds after the flickering, he spasms, body twitching as you kept going, pounding into him even faster if that was humanly possible, before you shove yourself impossibly deep, hips stuttering as you started unloading your heavy cum filled balls into his needy, gaping pink hole, causing the both of you to let out a loud moan, and you fall over his back after your cock slips out of his hole. you admired the way he looked, your lip stains covering him, a sheen layer of sweat over his sculpted body, lips swollen from kisses, streams of cum down his thighs and soaking into the sheets, just perfect. you wrapped your arms around him, hugging him close before turning his face toward you, kissing his already lip stained face all over.

“..can you tell i like your hair,” you said with a sly smile, earning a loving but fucked out expression from your cum filled avatar boyfriend, causing you to pull him onto you, and you both nuzzle into each other in return, the warmth of the bed and surroundings around the both of you creating a perfect space after a bit of rough sex.

“..anatomy, huh.. some biology 101 this was.”

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[ayzhen]

Aang’s girl is a strong and independent woman who’s not always with him

She has her own missions that she can handle alone without him she has important things to tend to without him and if a sexist elder tries to undermine her achievements aang would genuinely snap because he knows how are she works and he knows the struggles she had to go through to get to where she is and for some annoying elder to just come in with that typa ideology and just say that shit

Nahhh aang isn’t having it

⋆˚꩜｡⋆˚࿔ rockstar girl - (song by don toliver)

𓂃𓈒 starring avatar aang with mentions of slight sexism by elderly councilmen

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ i actually really liked this, but then again i kinda wanna redo this also with like a bit more of an aggressive aang approach..hmmm lmk lmk bbys..

it was so, so loud. it was suffocating, almost, which was foreign to aang. he was the avatar, the master of the four elements, the bringer of peace, the protector of all, the balance of life and death itself.

no pressure. in fact, he wasn't even worried about himself at the moment. 

his knee was bouncing slightly as he was sat in his seat, multiple leaders and political representatives present in the united council of nations, all of them bickering about spirits know what, he didn’t care at the moment, words flowing from one ear and out of the other.

and thats when you came in, through the grand doors, standing in the middle. a respectful bow in front of the leaders, as they all fell quiet. aang smiled brightly, fighting the urge to jump and hug you, to twirl you around as he always did and kiss you, telling you how much he missed you while you were away. but of course, he couldnt, it was improper in this setting, and the both of you knew it would have to wait. 

you meet his eyes as you stand up straight with a small smile that made his heart swell. your hair was neatly done, robes flowing so beautifully around you, hiding the fact that you were away on a mission for the past week near the borders of the northern water tribe, eliminating the rogue soldiers from the fire nation that were threatening the peace along with the aid that arrived for you from fire lord zukos’ men. 

“welcome back to republic city, we await your report,” an elder man says, as the others hum in agreement. you stand tall, confident, something aang admired about you whenever he saw you like this. “the rogue men have been successfully dealt with, and the peace is restored by the border,” you said, arms folded behind your back as you spoke. 

the elders glance at each other, before another one rises, a representative from the southern water tribe. “we indeed notice you as one of our best, hence you being avatar aangs significant other,” he says, gesturing towards aang, and for some reason you already knew where this conversation was going, but you kept silent, continuing to listen, “but as the men of this council, we do advise that it is safer for you to stay here, in republic city, for everyone to ensure your safety. we have plenty other waterbenders that we can send in your place for he missions you take on.” 

there it was again, ‘as the men.’ men. you sighed softly, you noticed aang shift in his seat, and you meet eyes with him before he opens his mouth to say something, but he closes it as he sees your eyes blink twice, and he understands that you need to take this for yourself. even if he was prepared to speak for you if necessary, of course he would.

“humble elder, i do respect your concern,” you start, facing him but speaking to all of them at once, “but i decline your proposal.”

the men of the council exchange gasps as if you had proposed to kill him for what he said, and a few other voices chime in to your distaste;

“but you are the avatars lover, you cannot risk yourself this way!”

“there are more capable than you!”

“women of our tribe should learn to fight the battles they can understand, not those us men handle. you are not a man.”

and that broke your composure, you pinched your arm behind your back as you manipulated the waters in their glass cups, breaking them simultaneously, and they all flinched, silencing at once. 

aang watched, a slight frown on his face as he himself was balling hands into fists atop his thighs, warm with annoyance. 

“you all have some nerve, insulting me in front of my face. does that make one a man? to act like this? to dismiss the effort that women put into things?” no one spoke, and you continued. “this council may be full of men, but back home, in my village, in our tribe,” you say as you look at the water tribe representative, “women are seen as the central force for life. yes, traditionally we did not fight in wars, but this in a new era, a new generation, one of peace, one of equality, where the concept of men versus women is not as severe. we all fight for the same cause, no matter our strength or ability.”

the men sat quiet, swallowing their words, before aang held up a hand, a notion of dismissal as they all shuffle to stand up and leave, some glancing at you as they left, heavy doors slamming shut behind them.

aang threw himself into you almost instantly, his arms wrapped around you tightly as he buries his face in the crook of your neck and you did the same.

“..i was gonna say i missed you but instead i should say im proud of you,” he whispers, kissing your cheek as you laugh, patting his arm. 

“well i missed you too, and its glad to be back.. in your arms not here,” you roll your eyes as he laughs, and you can’t help cracking a smile.

“can we go eat, im starving,” you say, arms snaking around his neck as he picks you up bridal style with a smile. 

“of course, my pretty flower,” he says, and you kiss him softly before he departs from the room with you in his arms.

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[ayzhen]

this reminds me of aang: not an explicit video btw

https://x.com/i/status/2049967326720655850

go into the mating press position and hes GONE in MINUTES

THIS IS SO AANG i so agree so im gonna make a short drabble about this cs yes slurp

[ayzhen]

okay my bbys .. i’m writing a few ideas down since it’s been a day or two or three and yes and i promise im cooking stuff up for zuko and by high demand more for aang BUT hearrr me out.

i kinda have so many ideas for a x m!reader bcs i’m just a freaky. so would that be a cute shot of my love or would ygs cancel your appointment with me ,, lmk

also 100 followers i feel kinda biggums let’s all kiss

[ayzhen]

I love you thank you your service.

AWWHHH I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MORE AND OF COURSE this made my whole friday even better stop

kisses mwah <33

[ayzhen]

these reposts make me smile like i love you guys im so glad im making you feel this way like this is fuel for me

[ayzhen]

Imagine you and aang being so fucked out cause you guys were at it for a while and any slight movement makes his tattoos flicker with light

Like he could just pull out of you and try to get up but bam he shivers and he’s glowing and whimpering and gosh he’s so red

He can’t stop panting just looking so gone with his big eyes

⋆˚꩜｡⋆˚࿔ light switch - (song by charlie puth)

𓂃𓈒 starring avatar aang, 18+

a/n ୭˚. ᵎᵎ i kinda wanna do another redo of this but oh my agni i need him SO passionately. thank you anon, you've blessed me. please tell me more things to write on. im HEARING you.

it had been hours.. how many hours has it been? 2.. no 3? 4? you had genuinely lost count with how limp your body felt, how dry your throat felt from the constant moaning and repeated calling of your lovers name, your body was oh so sore. 

it started off so slow and sweet, until you tempted him. tempting the avatar can usually be a mistake, but in this case for you, you thought it wasn’t. and truly, it wasn’t, since it was you, but oh skies above did you underestimate your cute and innocent looking lover.

but spirits did it feel so good regardless. despite the heavily overstimulated feeling all around your body, you felt so good, your eyes half lidded, pretty lashes fluttering each time that blue glow emitted in front of you. 

“f-feels s’good… baby? pretty a-are you..are you feeling me? do you feel me? g-gonna cum.. please say my name..p-please..” you heard in your ear, and you bit back another moan at the slow and deep thrusts continuously inside plummeting inside your gummy walls, lewd squelching emitting each time, your legs were over his shoulders, he had you bent in half, practically breeding you at this point. broad shoulders pushing into the back of your thighs, big warm hands practically everywhere.

you didn't respond, and he shifted up to look at you, whimpers escaping his sweet lips as his big doe eyes looked into yours, his markings practically flashing each time with each thrust he made, and you moaned softly.

“a-aang..”

he kisses your lips so sweetly, it was as if he wasn't practically ruining you completely beyond repair. “yes my sweet girl.. my p-pretty baby..again.. please, please..wanna cum, please lemme c-cum in you..” he pleaded against your lips, asking to cum as if he hasn't pumped you full of his seed already for the umpteenth time that night.

you open your mouth, but let out a strangled moan as he takes your pretty pink nipple into his mouth, giving it a nice swirl with his tongue as he thrusts deep inside, you shout his name and he slams his lips into yours, hot spurts of cum shooting deep inside you with all his other loads, the entire room lit blue and you would think that at this point anyone from outside could see the glow, spirits, even the entire town. 

he pulls back, and both of you gasp, soft pants emit from both of your lips, and he lays on top of you, face nuzzled into your neck, holding you with his big arms wrapped around you, kissing wherever he could as if he.. you know what, you weren’t even complaining.

“baby?” he says, voice husky and laced with the same sweetness he always has speaking to you, and you hum, kissing the soft skin of his head. “i didn't hurt you.. yeah?” he asks, his hand massaging the soft skin of your side. 

“of course you didn't, aang. you never do,” you reassured him, whispering softly to your adorable but sexually feral lover, apparently. and you felt him shift, flipping your positions to keep you snug on top of him, as he held you securely. you bit your lip at the way his cock was still snug inside your puffy pussy, cum slowly dripping out from the sides at the fullness.

“i love you so, so much, my pretty lily.”

“i love you so, so much more.. crazy avatar boy.”

he laughs, and kisses your cheek, his hands massaging your back, to which you sighed in relief.

“aang?”

“yes?”

you tilt up to look at him, “so..are you gonna pull out?” a question to which he avoids looking at you at first, then looks back at you, “can i..stay inside?” he asks so innocently, to which you sigh, kissing him softly as he hums, a hand in your hair as you pull back to lay your head on his chest. “mm.. you're cleaning this mess tomorrow,” you mumble, to which he laughs, “yes maam, of course i will, for you,” and you smile, drifting off after a thrill of a night with yours sincerely. 

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