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Hii! I js came from your Helpin, Hands and that shi was FIRE.

I need need need Izuku x fem!reader, with no established relationship, and soft!dom!reader. Cause like..Izuku whimpering and whining while he gets taken care of?? Yes??

Anyways, totally cool if you don’t wanna write it, have an awesome day!

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𝐇𝐢𝐢𝐢 🌸 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧!! 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐈’𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝

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𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐱 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

"Hii! I js came from your Helpin, Hands and that shi was FIRE.I need need need Izuku x fem!reader, with no established relationship, and soft!dom!reader. Cause like..Izuku whimpering and whining while he gets taken care of?? Yes??Anyways, totally cool if you don’t wanna write it, have an awesome day!"

-𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐲 🌸 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐯 , 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲

𝐇𝐢𝐢, 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲! 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝.

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A fun friday night was what you signed up for, and by god were you getting it just not exactly the way you'd intended. 

What you'd intended to do was go to the club opening your friends had been raving on about for weeks, get a few drinks, dance, and get home unscathed. Hell maybe even flirt with a guy or two cause who's gonna stop you.

What you hadn't intended to do was end up talking up Japan's savior while sitting at the bar, very successfully you might add. At least if the way his neck flushed pink all the way down to the collar bones you could see peaking from his slightly unbuttoned shirt, or from the way he’d taken over your tab like it was nothing.

The biggest give away however was probably how you had managed to end up pressed against the wall of the bathroom dressing riding dangerously high on your thighs with Izuku’s knee slotted between them as his mouth trailed your neck. A soft moan drawn from your lips as you feel him nip softly at the sensitive skin.

You decided to forego getting rid of his shirt in the moment instead your fingers find the latch of his belt, undoing it quickly before popping the button and sliding his fly down just enough so you could wrap a hand around his hard on above his boxers. And instead of the raspy moan you were expecting, what escapes is a strangled whine you can tell he tried to swallow to no avail.The sound shoots straight to your core and you can feel yourself flutter around nothing.

“Mmph fuck, sorry its been a while.” Bashfulness drips from his voice, pulling back slightly too look you in the eye.

“S’okay, don't apologize.” Izuku doesn't have the time to overthink how embarrassed he should be when you're surging forwards to capture his lips in a kiss filled with a mix of hunger and desperation. He reciprocates with just as much if not tenfold, teeth dragging across your bottom, and when you offer another subtle but firm tug of his cock through his boxers he shudders in response.

He’s also immediately met with the issue of making sure his hips don't buckle when you fish him out of his boxers and pump his length. Using the accumulating slick leaking from his tip to guide your movements. Giving up all together on staying cognizant enough to kiss you back and instead burying his face in your shoulder as his hips begin to rut forward, lip pulled between his teeth as he tries his hardest to fight the pithy moans that threaten to leak from his mouth.

You on the other hand are finding an immense amount of pleasure in having one of the strongest men in the world turn to putty in your hands, hand more like. With his knee pressed perfectly against your clothed cunt, it's practically impossible to stop your hips from rolling against the thick fabric of his jeans.

“Feels good?” You tilt your face, leaving your lips adjacent to the shell of his ear as you ask the question. The sound of it has a shiver shooting down Izuku’s spine as he nods helplessly against your neck. “Nuh uh, I wanna hear.”

“Ohngg, feels so good. So-so fucking good “ Izuku’s voice is pitchy and uneven as he responds, whimper filled with a desperate gravel as he answers you. He’d usually find it in him to hold onto his pride a little longer but with how you tear his tip with your tongue and the way you sound just a little smug gives him no reason to try. 

Your hips stutter as you grind against him at his tone of voice, revelling at how absolutely wrecked he sounds. Letting out a moan of your own, your hand tightens around his length as you speed up.

“Oh fuck” His voice catches as he lets out the most pitiful whimper either of you have ever heard in your life, “ just like that , you feel so good, ohmygod.” He rambles against you and you can feel his muscles grow tighter with every second until he's jerking his hips back and freeing his hands from their place on your hips to pull your hand off him. Breath ragged as he does so and you find his eyes confused.

“What happened-”

“Don’t wanna cum yet, I wanna make you feel good too. “ He’s rushing the words out quickly as he presses forward for a quick but desperate and messy kiss. “Let me make you feel good please, please.” It should not be this easy to have Izuku begging for you and with how good he sounds you never want him to stop but by god if the glazed look in his eyes doesn't have you nodding along with a murmured permission as you hike your dress up high and he's sliding your panties to the side. Two thick digits slide between your folds before pushing in slowly but sure. 

“Oh my- Izuku.” You throw your head back against the wall, hands coming to grip his shoulders as your jaw drops into a silent moan. His fingers make quick work of scissoring you open and curling just right against your sweet spot. Izuku tries to be a gentleman about this, despite the way he's fighting to keep himself from humping your hip, he does want this to also be about you. His thumb finds your clit effortlessly and the way you chase the frictions mindlessly is praise enough on its own to have him letting off breathy groans. Motions confident and practiced enough to have you nearing peak within a few minutes, along with the over sensitivity you’d created by rutting against his leg.

“Close, hnngh right there, feels so good, you're doing so good, i'm gonna-” Pitchy moans of encouragement spew from your lips as you chase your high, Izuku following with his own that push you hurtling towards that edge.

“ Please, c'mon pretty girl. I wanna watch please, wanna watch you come all over my fingers.” The way he sounds just as wrecked plus the added pleasure of him curling his fingers firm against you has you coming undone in an instant. Walls fluttering and clenching around his fingers as your thighs snap closed around his wrist as he continues to help you ride your high. Chest heavining as the feeling fades, but you have no time to bask in the after glow with the way his lips smash into yours like its a breath of fresh air. 

Izuku is holding on by the hair a thread as he consumes the surprised gasp that leaves your lips. Fingers exiting you to grip his heavy cock, spreading your slick up and down his length a few times as his tongue explores your mouth.

“Wanna be inside you, baby. Pretty please baby, I'll be so good for ya ‘promise.” He whines the pleas into your mouth, uncaring for how needy he might sound. And when he receives the enthusiastic yes he's looking for he's quick to nudge open your legs and line himself up with your entrance. “Oh my god-” Izuku’s voice breaks as he bottoms out as far as he can in this position. Leaving a movement for you to adjust and for him to stop himself from coming right there. 

Head hung and pressed against your shoulder as he tries to work himself off that edge when one of your hands cups his jaw and guides him to look at you. He can feel something flicker in his chest with the way you look at him like a woman starved.

“Said you were gonna be good for me, ‘Zuku.” You murmur low and soft, “Gotta be good and fuck me like you mean it then.” 

Something snaps inside of him, because god doesnt he want to be good for you. One of his hands comes to hook the inside of your knee to his left, lifting and spreading you open for him as his other keeps you stable at your hip before he’s pulling back and snapping his hips forward hard. The pace he sets is brutal and anamistic but the pleasure that shoots through you is more than worth whatever ache it might leave. A high keen leaving your mouth as he watches your face, analytic with a mix of adoration.

“Oh god-”

“Feels good? Tell me it feels good, pretty. Please, wanna be good. Wanna hear it.” His voice is raw with pleasure and the fact that the man expects any cognisant thought to cross your mind at all with the pace he's set is wild but with the way he watches you waiting you feed his need for praise immediately.

“Feels so f-fucking good. Doing so good for me- shittt- being such a good boy for me right now ‘promise.” As soon as the pet name leaves your mouth a raspy broken whine is pouring from his own. Connecting your lips again as his hips snap forward ruthlessly in search of bringing you both pleasure.

His cock ramming into your soft spot with every jerk of his hips has you seeing stars, already growing close to your second orgasm of the night. Nails digging  into his back against the thin material of his still on shirt. Izuku can feel it too, with the way your leg begins to quiver in his grasp and your walls begin to flutter unevenly, he knows what's coming and he does everything he can to push it further along. Keeping pace as he whispers his encouragement wrapped in pleads into your open mouth.

“Feel it, know you wanna come, i want it too.” “Wanna feel you come on my dick, pretty girl please, I need it so bad.” “ Been a good boy haven't I? Please I wanna feel it.”

His mouth is filthy but it does its job well. Eyes pinching shut as you do everything in your power to stop the loud moan that tries to rip through you, instead ending with a strangled whine as you spasm around his length. Jerking forward in a hopeless attempt to match his relentless thrusts. 

Your orgasm seems to be what’s gonna do him in tonight as well. HIs brows pinch together and hes doing everything he can to let you ride out your high. Waiting until your walls have stopped tightening around him before he's pulling out and spilling against the junction between your pelvis and hip. A pathetically soft whimper falling from his lips as he strokes himself to completion. 

The bathroom is filled with harsh breathing as the both of you try to catch you breaths. THumping music from outside seeping in as the moment settles.

Izuku helps you clean up, making sure you can stand and double checking the both of you look decent before you decide to rejoin the public.

And if you leave  covered in hickies and pro-heros number in your contacts that’s neither here nor there.

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𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 🌸!!

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𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐭

𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢

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𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 : 𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐯 , 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐢), 𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐯 (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠) , 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬)

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This was your clan. Your clan, your territory, your people, everything that covered this expanse was yours. And maybe you had gotten too comfortable with getting everything in sight being yours, but it wasn’t like you were going around exploiting your power. You were clan princess, the people liked to give you things and you never took more than you gave.

That being said, you were currently in the biggest of moral dilemmas, considering the thing that you currently wanted was a married man and his wife in your bed. A man who had brought his family to your clan in hopes of being spared refuge from the blasted sky people that had returned, and had been oh so grateful when you’d convinced your parents olo-eyktan and tashik of your clan to grant them their wish. You’d taught them your ways, saw to it that your siblings were as kind as possible, you yourself had even taught them how to ride their very own Ilu. And as it seemed developed a certain curiosity for the heads of the family,

A curiosity that left you wondering what other biological differences were hidden away from your prying eyes could see and how the differences you could see would take effect in the mating process. For instance their fingers, while thinner, were longer than those of the Metkayina people and believe you’d spent multiple nights trying to replicate how deep they’d be able to reach inside of you. The way Neytiri's breasts were smaller and firmer looking than yours, which were slightly more full and soft to the touch. It made for countless nights of trite replication of something you’d never experienced and days where you couldn’t look either of them in the eye due the prior night's activities.

Like today for instance, your people gathered around for festivities, celebrating the full moon that had blessed you with high tides and bountiful catches. But instead of being completely enveloped in the festivities of your people as you usually would’ve been, your eyes were glued to the pair of dark blue people sitting next to one of your many fire pits, secluded from the dancing that was happening all around them.

So you paused your dancing and made your way to them, acknowledging their children who had been dragged into the festivities by your little siblings.

“What are you both doing sitting here, so still.” You ask a smile toying on your lips, discreetly checking them you, You’d organized for them to be made traditional Metikayina clothing for the night. “Tonight is a night of celebration, you should be dancing.” Neytiri’s eyes bored into your own and her lips twitched upwards slightly, but she said nothing.

“We hate to be rude but you all dance a bit differently than we’re used to, kid.” Jake recipes looking around at the clusters of people and you couldn’t help but do the same, face wrinkling in confusion before sparking with an idea.

“Then I teach you! Come come it is easy I assure you!” Your face breaks out in a smile and you can see in Jake's face that that wasn’t what he’d hoped would happen in response to his comment, Neytiri on the other hand seems more than amused.

“Yes Ma Jake, go learn. You should learn all you can remember.” You laugh as the words leave her lips, missing the way Neytiri's tale thumps against the ground in response. ‘You should learn all you can.’ were words Jake often used against his own children when they complained of your different ways.

“Yes Jake see, you must learn. Be more like your mate with her eagerness to learn!” You say making Neytirir’s ears shoot up, eyes darting back to your face forming a small frown. Jake shooting her a shit eating grin and before either of them can deny your impromptu lessons you’ve grabbed them both by the arms to drag them towards the music.

Stopping in a less dense area that still thumbs with the vibrations of music you face them once more. The both of them standing a tad awkwardly still amidst the groups of dancing na’vi.

“ Come, Jake I teach you first.” You say ling yourself up with his side so you're both facing the same direction.Giving him the directions of stepping back then sliding forward slightly. “It is easy, see? Watch my feet.” Speaking as you guide him.

“Come Neytiri you do the same with your feet.” You keep at this for a moment letting them get the footwork down. Having to spend a bit of time coaxing Neytiri into trying at all, while Jake seems to be a more focused student. Eyes glued to your every movement in what you take to be an attempt to get down the moves, it really isn’t.

Eventually though Neytirirs stubbornness subsides and she begins to try the foot work, picking it up much quicker than Jake.

“Good, good! You are both doing very well, now it is time to add what truly makes this dancing.” You move to be in front and facing them going over simply the foot work again before speeding up and finally starting to move your hips. Shaking them rapidly, moving them side to side along with alternating the sides you tilt up and down. Even going as far as to spin in a circle while you move. “Your hips! Move with the rhythm, feel it in your bones. Let your body become fluid guided by the beat of your heart and music.” You say immediately realizing that the both of them have stopped dancing.

Without thinking you move towards Neytiri. “Move your feet and I will do the rest, hmm?” You ask and she obliges, aware of your every movement. Maybe that’s why she doesn't seem to move away or flinch in shock when your hands come to settle on her hips from behind.

You both move your feet but instead of working on the movement of your hips you focus on hers. Using your hands to guide their movement, slowly at first then spreading up slightly until you can feel her body beginning to move without your guidance. You let her take the reins, movements spreading up and though a bit clumsy and out of beat she catches on quick, you’ve yet to release her waist. Taking a few seconds to enjoy the way your skin feels below your fingerstips before letting the slide back to your sides.

Then moving onto Jake, his eyes move from the grip you had on his mate's waist to your face, eyes filled to the brim with an emotion you can’t seem to place. Still you surge on, grabbing his waist next and moving it the way you had neytiri’s before.

“The way men dance is very similar to our women. The only difference is the occasional move of hips which the women don't usually replicate. It’sthe rolling of hips. Look at the other men around.” You guide him and your voice has found a softer tone then the previously energy filled one you’d held. Watching as Jake's eyes glide across the crowds around you resting on multiple of the men, before rolling his hips experimentally before falling into the previous moves you taught him. “Good.” You urge him on and he continues as you correct his form here and there before you eventually pull away, letting the tips of your fingers graze the protruding bone of his hip as you pull away.

Maybe they weren’t dancing perfectly, like one of the natives might, but they were dancing. And eywa did look they good doing it. Neytirir had lost all previous restraint she’d had, letting herself fall into the way your people danced. Arms swaying in the air around her. Jake slightly more stiff yet seemingly enjoying the experience of it all, Locking eyes with you before his eyes slide to his mates moving form. Pulling her into dance closer, hips rolling and hand caressing her arm as she preened at the touch.

And all of a sudden you felt as if you were watching something intimate, something you could never be a part of. It left your chest tightening in yearning and a smile on your face faltering. You needed to get away.

“You are both wonderful students. I’ll leave you both to enjoy yourselves and continue to learn without me. It’s getting quite late and I must retire for the night.” You excuse yourself as quickly and politely as possible,missing the way the pair's eyes lock then darting you in concern. Leaving before they can try to convince you to stay.

You make your way through the crowds, smile wiped clean completely and instead replaced with a frown and glassy eyes. Heading towards the direction of your hut, before deciding you didn't want to go there quite yet, instead finding a closed off part of the beach, a place that had always offered your comfort in life. And that was what you needed the most now as your mind was flooded with thoughts on inadequacy and the prospect of living in solitude forever. A few tears slipping down your cheeks before you're able to wipe at your eyes.

“ Ma Tanhi? What is wrong?” For once it’s Neytirir’s voice that breaks the somber silence of your self wallowing, causing your head to snap in her direction. Seeing the mated pair standing a few feet away from where you’re sat on the sand. You promptly shoot up to be standing. Trying to remove any trace of sadness from your face. “What did we do that has made you run from us.”

“Yeah i didnt think our dancing was that bad.” Jake tries to lighten the mood but it does nothing to ease the sadness heavy on your chest. Neytiri smacks his shoulder, clicking her tongue while shooting him a warning glare. “Really though, what's got you so down all of a sudden kid?”

“It is nothing, do not worry yourself with silliness such as my problems.” You try and force a smile on to your face, waving off their concern.

“Hey, if you’ve got a problem it's not silly at all. We’re here to help baby girl, but we can’t do nothin if you don’t tell us what's wrong so why don’t you talk to us.” It’s almost stupid the way your stomach churns at the pet name that falls out his mouth, almost adding the hypocrisy of this all.

“Yes, what Ma Jake says is true. We care for you, let us ease your pains.” Neytiri urges you forth alongside her husband as they take steps closer. Still as kind as they are, what could you possibly say, that you had feelings for mated na’vi who also happened to be them. You shook your head wordlessly denying their help, though you can't help the way your eyes dart between them longingly. This doesn't go unnoticed

“Ah I see.” Your ears perk up at Jake’s comment. “Tiri, do you see what I see?” Your brows furrowed in confusion, watching them communicate wordlessly had become a norm when you’d become their guide, but it had never bothered you not knowing what they were thinking more than it did in this moment. And within a few seconds of wordless communication, Neytiri's body seemed to relax, all worry dissipating as her tale sways slowly behind her, eyes finding yours once more, gaze almost predatory as a smirk slid across her face. You clench involuntarily at the look in her eyes, arousal ill timed according to you

“I certainly do.” Neytiri almost purrs. “Shall we help her understand?” She raises a brow in Jake's direction as she moves around you slowly and you almost move to keep face with her.

“Understand what?” You try to follow her with your eyes, but that thought is thrown away when you find Jake suddenly incredibly close, fingers grazing your jaw before pinching your jaw between his thumb and index. Guiding your gaze to his own.

“Understand the fact that we want you too, baby.” Jake's eyes are hooded with lust, pupils blown wide as one of his canines digs into the meat of his bottom lip.

“what?” The words leave your lips in an airy whisper.

“Your feelings do not go as unreciprocated as you thought.” Neytirir’s voices husky and you’re suddenly very aware of how her lips brush against your shoulder with every word, breath fanning over your skin.

“I-i don’t-”

“You don't what?” Jake’s words are sharp as they leave his lips. “You don’t feel the same? Cause if thats it lets be real cause I can smell ya from here and I'm sure Tiri can too. Or do you not understand, because if that's the case we’d be more than happy to make ourselves crystal clear.” His last few words are intentionally slow yet pointed and they have you pressing your thighs together in an attempt to alleviate the need to be touched. “Just say the word and we’d be happy to show you just how bad we want for you.”

“Show me.” The words have barely left your mouth before his lips are slamming into yours, teeth nipping at your bottom lip in a silent demand for access to the inside of your mouth and you oblige without a second to waist. Neytiri on the other hand has found a job in leaving dark purple marks along your shoulders and neck as she caresses the side of your hip and letting a hand wander to the front of your waist moving to cup your barely clothed breast in her hand. Both of their movements have you keening between them.

Soon Neytiri's hand is moving from your breast to the side of your neck dragging your face away from Jake's hungry mouth so she can get a taste for you herself. You welcome the change wholeheartedly. While Jake kisses to consume, Neytiri kisses to savor. Hand on your jaw as she takes her time enjoying your taste. And whiles she's busy exploring your mouth Jake takes the opportunity to explore other things. Kissing down the side of your neck that’s exposed, even sucking a few marks onto the parts of your chest are exposed, that is before seemingly growing fed up with the barrier or needed cloth pulling it down so that it sits right below your tits. Giving him full access to what he wanted he surges forward taking one of them into his mouth while he grips the other in his hand, rolling your nipple between his fingers as he pulls at the other gently with his teeth. The action has you whimpering into Neytir’s mouth and she swallows the sound with a pleased hum, not missing a beat.

After you’ve been deemed sufficiently marked Jake does what he’s been imagining since the first time he’d allowed himself to acknowledge his attraction to you. Dropping to his knees in front of, nose almost pressing a kiss right on your pelvic area before untying your tweng, bringing himself face to face with your glistening folds and taking a deep breath through his nose. Groaning at the scent of your arousal. It’s only once Jake lets out a groan of anticipation that Neytiri pulls away, hand on your jaw now guiding you to look down at her mate.

“Look at him so eager to taste you Ma Tanhi, will you grant him the pleasure.” She says low in your ear while you gaze down into Jake's hungry eyes.

“You gonna let me eat this pretty pussy baby, hmm?” His hands massage the sides of your thighs and don't doubt that he probably saw the way your walls fluttered at the sound of his voice.

“Please, Jake.” It a quiet whimper of a plea but it seems to be just what he needs to hear, inhaling your scent once more before licking a stripe up your slip, flatting out his tongue as it comes to rub over your clit and your knees almost buckle at the sensation. His large hands brace you by your hips and ass while Neytiri holds you against her by the waist effectively letting you melt at their touch without collapsing to the floor.

Jake's assault on your pussy might start off slow but it certainly doesn't stay that way, not when your hands find roots of his locks tugging and pulling him impossibly closer. No instead he focuses most of his attention to your clit dipping his tongue into you here and there. And soon you feel a finger tip prodding at your entrance, sliding in ever so easy with how wet you've grown plus his own saliva. The intrusion has you gasping and you can't help but think about all those nights you tried to replicate what you thought this would be like.

The job you’d done had nothing on the way it actually felt. Thin but long fingers able to reach that spongy spot within you with ease, messaging it as he sucks and flicks at your clit.

“More Jake, more, more.” Your moans are no longer quiet or meek as you grind against his finger and tongue all at once. He’s quick to grant your request, slowly but surely sliding in another finger which has you throwing your head back onto Neytriri’s shoulder. Neytrir who had been watching oh so silently, free hand come up to pinch and tease at one of your tits now found herself moving so that her lips just barely touched the shell of your ear.

“Look at you taking Ma jake’s fingers so well, tell me how good it feels.” Her lips brush your lobe as she speaks and you can’t help the rapid nods that follow.

“So good, Jake’s tongue feels so good Tiri, so so good!” All comprehensible thought has left your mouth at this point and been replaced with repeated phrases of ‘so good’ ‘more’ ‘please’ . Your climax was growing closer by the second, you could feel it burning below your skin begging to see the light. And soon enough it did, Jake slipping in a third and final finger curling so perfectly inside of you as he pays attention to your swollen clit is what has you shuttering around him. Legs shaking and snapping rigid to hold him between them as you bucked your hips mindlessly against his face. Moans and whines of gibberish leave your lips as you ride out your high before slowly coming down. Releasing Jake’s head from between your thighs, chest heaving, eyes lidded as you watch him look up at you while licking his lips.

“You think you can take another for me babygirl?” The questing has you nodding numbly. There was no way you’d let this encounter over without having had his cock inside you or without having touched Neytiri the way you’d been dreaming of for ages.”Good girl, love. C’mon baby help me lay her back on the sand.” he instructs Neytiri and they do so easily. Once your back is touching the sand, they both remove their respective tewngs, before letting their lips meet and Neytiri hums at the taste of you still on Jake’s tongue.

“You’ve been good so far baby, why don’t you show us how good you can really be, yeah?” You're agreeing dumbly before you can even think to ask what he means, but something inside you registers it wouldn’t matter what either of them asked of you as long as they kept touching you. You don’t have time to think any harder about that, not when there’s a leg crossing over your face and your face to face with Neytiri’s core in seconds.

“Show me then.” It’s a demand the way it leaves her lips and it has you drooling over her. Neytiri’s hands gather your hair in her hands as she leans over you simply holding it in her hands as she braces herself on the sand. In the meantime you can feel Jake lifting one of your legs over his shoulder as he lines himself up with your entrance, head sliding between your lips and prodding at your hole a bit.

“Ready?”

“Yes.” You answer his question with total certainty and immediately they're both moving. Neytiri settles herself on your mouth and Jake slowly sliding into your warmth. Your walls quiver at the intrusion, but you don't get much time to focus on that, not when Neytiri is tugging at your hair in anticipation. Leaving no time to lose you lap at her cunt, drinking up everything she has to offer and she gives it all so willingly. Rocking against your head, he clit rubs against the tip or your nose as you consume her so completely, tongue diving as deep as it can into her core and it leaves her panting and groaning above you.

“Ah Ma Tanhi, so good.” Her words only encourage and you, you push on devouring her to the best of you ability. It's when you finally get the hang of pleasure Neytiri that Jake decides you’ve had enough time to adjust. Having slipped in his whole length while you were occupied. Sliding out leaving on the tip inside before slamming back in and the roughness of the move has you gasping into Neytiri’s cunt, that move causing a moan to rip through her.

“Shit, feel so good baby, damnit.” Jake continues drilling into you at an unforgiving pace that has you sucking and moving so unpredictably against Neytiri's pussy she can’t help the way she continues to pull at your braids. “Gonna mold this pussy to my cock, never gonna want anyone but me, fuck.” Jake’s words are rushed and his breathing is ragged and it has you clenching so tightly around him that he’s seeing stars.

Jake knows he won’t be able to hold on for all that long if you keep this up and he wants, needs you to cum first. His thumb finds your clit with ease, rubbing in tight circles that have your eyes rolling to the back of your skull and you feel another earth shattering orgasm nearing faster than ever.

Neytiri though, she’s right on the edge and all it takes is a few more dips of your tongue into her hole and ruts of her clit against your nose and she’s unravelling above you, back arching so much it has you raising your hands to her waist to help hold her up as you continue to lick her dry. Letting her ride out her orgasm until she’s lifting herself up and off your face. Straddling your head and moving to sit on her ankles, placing your head in her lap. Giving you just the right amount of elevation to see the way your cunt swallows Jakes dick with every thrust. The sight alone is what has you cumming again.

“Oh eywa, Jake!” Are the only real words you get out before its incoherent rambles and moans. Your orgasm is what begins to set off jakes but he holds for as long as possible. Letting you ride yours out for as long as he can bare before pulling out. Stroking himself once, twice, before he's spilling onto your stomach with a groan of both or your names.

Your orgasms leave you gasping for air, but soon as you all recuperate you aid each other in redressing. Walking to your hut, sweet kisses pressed to your lips with promises of visits come morning.

You always did get what you wanted.

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𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞

Neteyam x fem!navi!reader

‘Hello ma’am I am here to request I’m thinking neteyam and reader are like enemies they do not like each other okay but somewhere somehow they accidentally perform tsaheylu with each other and then they bang’

𝐈𝐦𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬- 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 , 𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐯 , 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲

𝐑𝐞-𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠

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Hating Neteyam, had been easy. After all it was all you'd ever known when it came to the blue boy. You’d always seen him as so, so irritating.

He always thought he knew better, better than his siblings, better than the other kids in the village, and better than you. That being eldest son to the Olo’eyktan made him so much smarter than those his age and unfortunately it seemed that trait would follow him to his grave as even now, after being accepted into the clan as an adult,he held himself to be so all knowing.

“What are you doing out here?” the voice came from behind you, his voice. “This area of the forest is dangerous,you should have someone with you.”

“Why, because I am incapable of taking care of myself?” It's a loaded question,but you can't help the way he is so quick to get under your skin. Whipping around to meet his citron eyes, raising a brow when you hear him scoff to himself.

“Why must you make everything into conflict?”

“Why must you be an imu’ta who refuses to let me live in peace.” I bite back and the air between us grows tense, eyes boring into eachothers waiting for one of us to break.

“Damn it, you are so difficult for what? I am simply looking out for you, it is dangerous, we both know this.” he huffs angrily out his nose and his tail thumbs against the ground with his growing anger.

“Have you considered that perhaps I don’t need anyone looking out for me? Especially not you, now leave me be and let me hunt in peace.” You roll your eyes and without waiting for a response you start to walk. Slinging your bow over your shoulder as you search for a new, quiet place to hunt.

“How dare you turn your back to me!” You can hear his steps speeding up after you resulting in your pace speeding as well until he manages to catch you. His slender fingers wrapping around your wrist spinning you face him. “You dare disrespect future-”

“Future! You said it yourself!” You cut him off hissing the words at him angrily, “You hold no authority over me Neteyam so cease this useless display of power. Power that you do not have.” You spit. And maybe if you’d been less focused on the current shouting match you were having you would’ve noticed the small hand wrapping around your queue.

“Regardless of whatever you may think I am owed respect!” He snarls back and before you can you feel a sudden rush through your system, something so new yet familiar and immediately your eyes leave Neteyams face to focus on finding what's caused this surge of energy and what you can only describe as feeling. You find it immediately, honing in the little blue hand wrapped around your queue, your queue that was currently connected to, to…

“Tuktirey!” It's Neteyams voice that cuts through the silence though you can barely hear him,you can barely hear him with the wave of shock that flows through your body clogging your ears like water.

You can tell he's scolding her for a minute or two before she's shooed away, leaving you two alone still connected and you can feel it starting to ebb its way to the surface, the lust. Pupils blown wide as you find Neteyams eyes once more.

You can't find the words to ask why in the world Tuk would think that it’d be okay to connect her brother and yourself. All you can do is search his face and body for any sign he’s feeling what you are, and boy do you find it. Whether it be the rapid rise and fall of his chest or the tent in his tewng growing by the second.

Opening your mouth trying to find the words but you fail once more, or really you're cut off by the feeling of lips against yours as his hand finds its way to the base of your neck holding you close while the other pulls you in by the waist. And as his hips slot themselves so perfectly against yours you try to find some sliver of restraint, a tiny ounce of strength that will let you rip yourself away from him. You come up empty handed.

Hands finding their way to his hair pulling at the roots as you press him closer, pulling a heavenly groan from his lips.You find yourself pulling him back with you until your back meets tree, pulling back for a ragged breath.

“Holy mother.” You huff out in between breaths, Neteyam on the other hand has let his mouth wander from your jaw to neck, sucking dark purple marks onto the sensitive skin about your collar bone intermittently letting his fangs drag against the new purple markings, before coming back up. Neteyam kisses like he wants to consume you completely, it's a mess of teeth and spit as you both battle for dominance, it’s when he bites at your bottom lip that you give up on grasping at the reins letting him take complete control.

As your mouths clash Neteyam gets busy with his hands pulling the knot at the side of your loincloth before hoisting one of your legs up into his hip. Letting the arm that's not holding your leg slide between your bodies, finger sliding down your slick dampened lips, moving between tracing around your clit to moving downward to tease at your fluttering entrance. He does this a few times before you grow tired of his teasing. Pulling back to let your head rest on the bark of the tree.

“Quit it and do something, or are you just as incapable of pleasing a woman as you are at leaving me alo- ohh!” A surprised moan escapes your lips before you can finish the taunt.

“Wiya, you talk a lot.” The smug look that covers his face would have you rolling your eyes if you weren’t so focused on trying to keep them open enough to see anything at all. The annoying bastard had slipped in a finger while you were mouthing off, curling it to hit that spongy sweet spot within while letting his thumb rub lazy circles on your bud. “If I knew all it’d take to shut you up would be to stick a finger in you I woulda done it long ago.” He’s the one taunting now.

“Shut up you skxwang- hah- For you to think I would’ve ever let you touch me like this before. You clearly don’t know everything you claim.” You bite back best you can, and while you know your words hardly have any merit while you’re literally humping the palm of his land looking for more.

“Such a smart fucking mouth, lets see how that changes after I have you cumming around my fingers, hmm?” He leans close while growling out his retort, sliding in another finger as he speaks. And god, it should be criminal that it's him making you feel so incredibly good.

“Fuck Neteyam.” You whimper out and his fingers speed up their unrelenting attack, consistently hitting that sweet spot and thumb moving so quickly against that bundle of nerves it has your knees ready to buckle. “Shit, I-I need more.” You're whining against his neck now, head resting against his shoulder as he continues his assault and you can feel his chest rumble with the groan that leaves his lips.

“You want my cock baby? You want it real bad?” You can only imagine the pride on his face , but none of that matters right now, not when you really really do. So all you can do is nod as moans and groans slip from your lips at the thought.

“No, need to hear you say it. You had so much to say earlier ma , what happened?” It’s the smugness in his voice that leads you to fight against what he wants from you.

“Fuck you.” It’s practically a pant as you pull your head back from the crevice of his neck and rest it against the tree that has you sandwiched between Neteyam. Peering at him from your lidded eyes.

“Tsk tsk, not what I asked for.” He shakes his head and the small grin he wears is nothing but predatory. “You want to cum by my hands, you're gonna do what I say. " The pace he's picked up at the point is unforgiving, his fingers barely even thrust the tips simply rubbing against your most sensitive spot in a way that has you seeing stars and you can feel the coil in your stomach growing dangerously taut. But it's like he can see it on your face that you're growing close, and unfortunately he stands true to his words because as soon as you feel yourself about to teeter over the edge he stops. Leaving you withering against him.

“Nete-”

“Say it.” There's no room for negotiation in his tone, “Say it or you don’t get to cum and if you dont cum on my fingers first you sure as hell aren't getting my cock.”

Its almost pathetic how quick your resolve crumbles.

“I want you, please. Neteyam I want you please.”

“Say you need it.” Now he's just being mean cause he can.

“Fucking hell, need your cock so bad Neteyam, please.” Your breathing is ragged as you practically beg and he can hear the aggravation behind your voice.

“Not so hard is it, Tiyawn?” He quips as his fingers start to move again, thumb finding your clit as his index and middle continue the assault on the inside. And with you being so close prior it doesn’t take nearly anytime at all before your ether again, on the edge of complete euphoria just needing one last push. Push coming in the form of the third finger that ends up slamming into you, filling you up so completely and sending you crashing into waves of ecstasy. Hands finding his shoulders, nails leaving crescent marks in the blade of it as you ride your orgasm. Neteyam helps you through it, paying attention to your complete reaction while his fingered pump inside of you.

Sliding out once he's sure you’ve enjoyed the best of it,dropping your hip to your side, giving you one more openmouthed kiss before spinning you around leaving you to brace yourself on the tree that was once digging into your back. His hand finds the small of your back pushing you to be bent, arching subconsciously, readying yourself for what's to come.

You look over your shoulder just in time to see him rip the string of his tewng in a rush to move it out the way, letting his length spring up and hit his stomach.

To say that Neteyam was well endowed would be an understatement, youd heard rumors before but holy mother they didn’t do him justice. He made eye contact with you as he grabbed himself by the base getting ready to line himself up with your core.

“Like what you see?” And of course he’s cocky about this too. Neteyam raises a playful eyebrow.

“Thought you'd be bigger.” It's a lie, but you can't let his ego go unchecked. Though it doesn't seem too much as he simply sucks his teeth in response, letting a toothy grin spread across his face.

“Mhm, that’s why I can see you clenching at the sight of it then?” He retorts, still smiling as he moves, letting his tip slide between your lips, catching at your entrance. A move that has both of you shuddering in anticipation.

“Neteyam!” you whine out tired of waiting, pushing your ass back with a wiggle in anticipation and to hopefully get him to act sooner.

“Fuck, yeah okay i'm coming.” You can hear him mutter behind you. Properly lining himself this time before pushing in slowly, the girth of his head alone has you gasping for air. He’s slow to work himself in, not wanting to let his desperation for release lead to you being hurt. Eventually however he does bottom out and once he does the both of you let out sighs of relief. He gives you a moment to adjust before beginning to move, pulling back to grind back into you.

Usually this soft caring pace would leave you purring, but this is Neteyam and the fact that he just spent his time finger fucking you so good you see stars just to treat you like glass has you grinding your teeth in want for more.

“More.” You demand throwing a lust filled glare over your shoulder.

“Uvang, you feel so tight around me.” You're not even sure Neteyam heard you, his brows are pulled together and eyes scrunched in pleasure.

“Knalu Neteyam, harder!” You snap, punctuating your sentence by pushing back onto his cock which seems to break his trance.

“Eywa, why can't you let me enjoy this in peace?” His nostrils flare and eyes snap open boring into your own. Leaning forward he braces holds you by your shoulders. Sliding out till only his head is left inside of you before slamming back into you with enough strength to bruise. Switching from his heart shatteringly slow movement to thrusts that could shake Pandora itself. Thrusts that leave you gasping for air that's being knocked out of your lungs with every slam of his hips into yours.

“Oh Eywa! Neteyam fuck, yes!” Your moans are practically prayers as they fill the air around you, Not that he's being any quieter than you are. Moaning and groaning as he leans down to press wet kisses to your spine.

“Shit you feel so good Ma, fucking hell. Its like you were made to be wrapped around my cock, my perfect fucking pussy for the taking ain’t that right. ‘M gonna ruin you baby, mold this cunt to my cock. No one else could make you feel this good right Ma, c'mon tell me i'm right.” It’s hard to make out most of his rambles as he ruts into you like something feral, but you manage nonetheless.

“Fuck, yes Neteyam no one’s as good as you. No one could make me feel- oh my- feel half as good as you, shit!” You say back telling him whatever he wants to hear, telling him the truth. And it has him speeding up at which point you thought was impossible as he continues to ramble on and on about how good you feel around him against the skin of your back. One of his hands manage to find their way around your waist and to your clit, rubbing tight circles while his noises grow more animalistic by the minute and it has you fluttering around him causing him to twitch within you. The both of your peaks growing increasingly closer.

“I'm gonna cum, Net fuck dont stop!” you warn him of your upcoming release and you can feel the way the knowledge fuels him, his grip on your shoulder tightening as he drills into you with fervor.

“Cum for me Tiwan, wanna feel you cum around me, cmon.” He urges you on and soon enough it comes. Surginging through you like electricity, punctuated by a high pitched whine as your legs tremble. Neteyam fucking you through it fighting to hold off his own upcoming orgasm in lew of making sure you can enjoy yours to the fullest and soon enough you start to come down, the way you clench becoming softer and more spaced out as you begin to take deep breaths in order to ground yourself.

It only takes a few more pumps before the euphoria is hitting him like a splash of cold water and he’s quick to pull out and spill his seed on the curve of your ass and back, groaning your name slowly as he works his way through it.

Eventually you both restore enough air in your lungs to disconnect yourselves and get cleaned up. Finding a small and unoccupied pond to wash his essence of yourself along with the sweat you'd worked up along the way before slipping your clothes back on and helping him repair the string of his loincloth well enough that it would not fall off on his trek through the village.

Still once you're both clothed you both take a few moments to be together and fully grasp the fact of what this connection means for the both of you. It's then that you finally find the words you’d lost earlier.

“Why did tuk do it? Why did she contact us?” You ask, your eyes finding his in confusion.

“Our parents.” He starts, “ Sometimes they fight and sometimes when they do they perform tsaheylu. In order to better understand what the other is feeling. She thought it would help us ‘get along’” he finishes explaining and you can't help but laugh at the childlike innocence of it all.

“How sweet in theory I suppose.” You smile up at him stifling a few laughs.

“Yeah,” he chuckles, “ Remind me to thank her when we get back.” At that you roll your eyes and smack him in the shoulder. “Hey!”

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𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐧.

𝐈 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈’𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 (𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐝)

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞

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𝐈𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐘𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐚 𝐡𝐜𝐬

(𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥)

𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐤 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐕𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥

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Yelena who knows how to flirt but only when it’s under the pretense of getting information . So when you’re hitting on her in a bar she has no clue how to actually take the advances.

Yelena who gets really flustered when you make it obvious that you’re interested and think she’s hot, but not hehe blushing flustered. Blue screen almost visibly confused flustered but her confused face sits so closely to one of a scowl that you think she’s not interested.

Yelena who cringes and bumps her head down against the bar counter when you apologize and walk away cause that’s not how that was supposed to go at all last she checked

Yelena who frequents the bar after that in hopes of bumping into you again and when she does she throws you what she hopes is a friendly smile. And this time is responsive and has some kind of hold over what her face does.

Yelena who gets your name and number that night and goes back to the tower to do a deep dive and get whatever she can find on you. She thinks it’ll help her feel like this is a mission and there for she’ll be more equipped but all she finds is your instagram , college records, and a few parking tickets that give her nothing to go off of

Yelena who has to do the second most mortifying thing she can think of and ask John Walker how to flirt with girls before your date that weekend. Because as far as she knows he’s the only person on the team who’s had a decently long healthy relationship. So she deals with the teasing and quips all for him to tell her to call you pretty and just be polite which is everything she planned on doing and completely unhelpful.

Yelena who shows up to your dinner date in a pair of corduroys and that same striped blouse she broke into kate’s house in. Who trips over herself internally when she sees how nice you look but externally gives a tight awkward smile and soft but genuine compliment. Opening doors and pulling out your chair when you sit.

Yelena who thank the lord loosens up during dinner after a glass of wine. Who is finally able to show off her dry humor and witt instead of staring at you like jasper cullen. She still stares but it’s softer , more contemplative , and only when she thinks you won’t notice.

Yelena who walks you home cause she watches movies and that’s what supposed to happen. Interlocking your fingers as your knuckles brush hers for the fourth time . And who gives you a tentative but earnest peck on the cheek when she drops you off.

Yelena who’s a dream to date. Who plans things once she starts to pick up on what you like to do an enjoy. Picnics , cat cafes, festivals in the park. Who is hard to gauge sometimes but if you ask her questions she answers honestly and if she isn’t ready she puts a pin in it. Who knows when to push and when to simply exist in your space on bad days.

Yelena who while inexperienced isn’t a saint. She’s aware that things are gonna get heated eventually. She’s just also a little too confident in her ability to gauge how things are gonna go and how well she’s gonna do once actually in the situation after a few nights of ‘research’.

Yelena who kisses you outside your apartment at the end of one of your dates two months into things and when things start getting heated is too excited to act right. Whose kisses are a little too toothy and sharp but who learns fast and takes corrections with no fuss.

Yelena who suddenly, as she’s pushing you against your couch, remembers that she really truly has no goddamn clue what the hell she’s doing. Who kinda regrets not getting around after escaping the red room cause now she feels like a fish out of water. Who resigns herself to the fact that she’s gonna have to actually admit to being new at things out loud before you just think she sucks.

Yelena who is a little mortified when you chuckle and say you figured but feels better when you tell her you don’t mind teaching her a thing or two. Who stays on top but lets you have the reigns as she straddles your lap and you kiss her like she’s something valuable not just useful.

Yelena who’s hips start to roll against your own before she can even realize it but doesn’t have it in her to be embarrassed when you hold her waist and help her set a steady rhythm. Who lets breathy moans she’s never let anyone but herself hear leave her lips and fill your mouth . Who shudders against your thigh when the pressure and friction catch just right against her clothes cunt causing her to clench around nothing

Yelena who starts to realize a little too late that she’s getting off on your leg and has left you high and dry . Who pulls away from your mouth to ask if you want to switch but when your lips come into contact with the sensitive skin of her nape quickly shuts down the prospect of stopping.

Yelena who lets out the most melodic moans known to man and groans you can feel in your stomach as she grinds against you. Who’s hips are starting to pick up pacing along with her breathing that gives you just enough of a hint for what’s coming before it does.

Yelena who throws her head back and lets out the most broken raspy moan of your name you’ve ever heard in your life as strong legs press against your thighs and hips rutt animistically against you as she cums in her pants.

Yelena who is all to aware and very embarrassed about the fact that she just came virtually untouched in her pants . Who looks down at you with bashful and almost tentative eyes only to be met you own that are blown wide in arousal and adoration. Who apologizes anyway even if you brush them off because that was totally not cool.

Yelena who has no idea what she’s doing but she’ll learn and she’ll learn quickly as long as it means she gets to learn with and for you.

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𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝

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𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬

vi x chubby fem!reader

𝐀 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐕𝐢’𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫.

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬-𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥(𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠), 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥)

(𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 ,𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬.)

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Beach days were rare in the undercity. Or at least getting enough sun that made it possible to enjoy the beach was rare. Dragging Vi away from another day of boxing and laying around the house to instead sunbathe and wade in decently clean water wasn’t as hard as you’d thought it’d be. Plus the added bonus of seeing you in a bathing suit that helped your argument more than she wanted to let on.

So there you both were well. Basking in the rare warmth provided against the colorful beach towels padded by the sand beneath. The simple two piece bathing suit you'd picked out hugging your curves in a way Vi could appreciate but more importantly allowing for a decently even tan that you could. 

Vi was preoccupied, her and Echo messing around with a group of kids. Whipping the floor with a group of ten year olds in volleyball and a very unfair game of chicken.

You watched her for a while. Let her show off and flex anytime she'd spike the ball far past the kids heads.Eventually flipping, your cheek  cheek pressed into your arm as you allowed your back to have a chance at color when you'd caught onto a hushed conversation happening a few feet away. 

“ shes just so ugh” “i know, how did she even score that?” 

It didn’t seem all that interesting at first. Crappy gossip about people you didn’t even know, until it wasn’t.

“Someone should tell her that whales belong in the ocean.”  “No seriously, you think she’d be aware enough to cover up all of that.”  “I don't know what she sees in her. All those muscles and she's stuck lugging around dead weight.”

It wasn't all that hard to piece together who they were talking about after that. If anything it was harder to brush off the pit that had formed in your stomach. It wasn’t that they were talking about you, honestly it wasn’t. You were aware you were bigger, hell anyone with eyes was but that had never stopped you. Not from feeling good or knowing you looked at it too. But the way they’d worded it. ‘Lugging around dead weight’. Now that one hurt justa tad, because maybe once in a while you did have your doubts about what Vi saw. Normal fleeting thoughts, but that had made it hit you like ice shooting through your veins.

And Vi was smart. It didn’t take her long to sense something was up. Not when you were suddenly draped in a cover up when she got back from messing around. Especially when you were suddenly very eager to head home. But she agreed, because she always agreed with you. Helping you pack everything up and begin to lug it up to the curb where you could wait for her to bring the car around.

This would ultimately lead to what would be your last straw. Because of course that group of girls was parked in the same line, and of course they’d decided to try and talk to your girlfriend as she walked by. All side glances and hair twirled around fingers as she walked past, one of them stopping her. A few seconds of chatter before a hand touched her bicep and you were simultaneously fuming and nauseous with unexplainable nerves. Looking down and fiddling with the tassels on your coverup, missing how Vi was quick to remove the unwanted touch and continue to the car.

Pulling up in front of you, you wordlessly help her load the backseat. Huffing barely at any joke she made and humming at her recounting how Echo had taken a volley ball to the face, car filled with an awkward tension. You too deep in thought to notice or care and Vi throwing side glances as frustrated confusion grew deep in her 

That confusion would morph into full on frustration as the rest of the afternoon progressed. Brows pinched together every time she noticed the way you were short with her. Everytime you’d side stepped to avoid the slight chance of her touching you. Every time she caught you poking at the dinner she'd scraped together for that night (she knew she wasn’t an amazing cook but still). 

That frustration would quickly fade upon catching you right as you exited the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror looking at yourself like something was wrong. Eyes narrowed as they traced your frame. Suddenly pieces were beginning to fit together, the cover up, and cold attitude and the way those girls were acting weird in the parking lot painting enough of the picture for Vi to get the point. 

Done watching from the crack in the door she let out a wolfish whistle, pushin the door open to lean again the frame. Her own eyes tracing your frame in the mirror this time but with much ore appreciation than your own help.

“Youre so gorgeous babe, did you know that?” She asks,a grin playing on her lips as she stalks forward, hands sliding around your hips and sitting possessively on your thighs, tips of her fingers tracing the skin past where the towel ends.Nose pressed against your wet hair and skin behind your ear.

“Vi…” You sigh her name , eyes flicking from your reflection to hers and where her hands sit before they look away completely.

“You are.” She continues. Her tone is reverent as it is self assured. “Most gorgeous girl I’ve ever seen.” At that your brows twitch in disbelief before you can stop them and her fingers pause in their tracks. “You don't believe me?” The tone is more challenging than a genuine inquisition. 

“There have been prettier people.” you murmur in half defense of your reaction though whatever you were going to use next dies in your throat as you look up at the mirror and catch the predatory way her eyes lock onto your own.

“Not to me.” It’s simple, the way she shuts the thought down.The prospect of you not being gods gift to this hell on earth brushed away like its nothing. And you stay quiet because what could you say? Tell her she's wrong , maybe, but you doubted that’d be taken well with how she was staring at you like a woman starved. Even less so as she spun you to face her. Trapped between the sink and her body as she stares you right in the eyes, hands braced on the edge behind you. A mix of arousal and something much deeper already swimming in her eyes.

“You need me to prove it?” Her head cocks as she asks the question. The way you stand wordlessly, almost floundering the smallest uptick at the corner of her lips. “Oh yeah. Think I really do need to prove it ya, princess.”

 The clear smug tone is lost on neither of you and Vi does little to water it down before her lips are pressing forward to capture yours in a hungry, almost desperate kiss. She does it like she wants to eat you whole and it has your knees weak, hands fisting the thin tanktop that sits snug on her frame just to keep yourself standing. Not that you have to worry about it for much longer. Large hands coming to cup the bottom of your thighs before you're lifted and placed atop the sink counter, lips still locked onto your own as she does it. Smiling against them as you let out a small surprised yelp at the sudden movement. Taking the break in contact as a reason to leave a trail of kisses down your jaw and eventually the nape of your neck. Kissing and sucking light marks into the soft skin. 

“Vi-”your voice trembles as her name leaves your mouth. Hands coming to grip her shoulder and the back of her neck, her own having found themselves needing the meat of your hips. When they made their way under your towel you aren't sure but it doesn't seem all that important right now.Not with how you're craning your neck to give her more room and not with the way she pulls back to take in your face. “What?” You ask albeit breathless , hand from her neck sliding to sit lightly over her heart. 

“Just wanted to see your face.” you supply and you don't even have time to get properly flustered at the comment before she's dropping to her knees, slotting herself between your legs but eyes still trained on your own as she sinks to the floor. 

Pushing your legs apart with a touch that feels like worship, even more so as her hands caress softly up the skin of your calves, pressing a slow kiss above one of your ankles. Working slowly and switching between legs as she gets clover and closer to your barely hidden heat. Eyes leaving yours barely less than a second before their back on you. 

As she's finally only a few inches from where you both know she's wanted most she pauses. Right hand moving from its place on your knee to slide up and around,gripping at the towel from your hip, two loose tugs of her wrist and she falling back into the bow of the sink and off your frame. And before the thought can even form that you should cover up an almost guttural groan is pouring from Vi’s lips. Eyes falling shut for just a moment as she presses her cheek into your leg.

 “You drive me fucking crazy.” Muttered just loud enough for you to hear and doused in desperation. The same desperation you can feel as she spreads you open and drags her tongue up your slit. One hand holding your thigh in place and the other touching anything she can reach. Devouring you like you’re her last meal and if you didn't know any better you'd think she was chasing her own high.

Fingers rooting themselves deep in the already messy pink hair at the roots attempting to pull her impossibly closer. Hand dropping from its place cupping your breast to let two of her fingers gather the slick pooling between your legs before slowly pushing inside. The stretch is intoxicating paired with the way she scissors you open on the thick fingers, letting you adjust to the intrusion before she begins to curl them against you, gently but firm and messaging all the right spots. Pitchy whines and unfiltered moans flowing free from your lips as your practically sob at the pleasure.

“Thats right, mama. Sound so pretty for me, lemme hear some more.” Her fingers pick up the pace as she takes a small moment to look up at you. In this moment Vi cant fathom the idea that you or anyone wouldn't be able to see how utterly angelic you are, but even more so she wonders what she ever did to deserve this. And as you look down to see her spit slick swollen lips and eyes that watch you like you hung the stars, you think the same. 

At least until she's wrapping her lips around your clit and her fingers are pressed so snug against your g-spot it makes it hard to think at all. Body trembling and shaking at the sobs that escape you at the overwhelming pleasure. A white hot pit forming in your stomach and you can feel your orgasm inches closer by the second.

“Vi- right there. Oh-oh shit dont stop, please dont. Mm-” Incoherent babbles leaving your mouth as your eyes pinch shut and the hand that isn't gripping her hair takes hold of the counter lip so hard your knuckles turn white. 

She simply moans against your pulsing cunt, like she’d even consider stopping. If anything it gives her a new wave of motivation as she pushes you further and further until you toppling over the edge of overwhelming pleasure. Thighs fighting to snap closed though she hold them open best she can with one hand occupied. Allowing you to ride out your high until she can feel you twitching in over sensitivity. Fingers pulling out gently as she leans back, a thin string of spit mixed with your arousal connecting her mouth to your core.

Vi watches silent as you catch your breath from her knees. Enjoying the rise and fall of your chest as you catch your breath before she rises to her feet. Finger tips tracing up your hips, over the pudge at your sides, the crest of your breasts, to hold your face in her palms, thumbs stroking your cheeks trailing below you shut eyes. Even flushed and breathlessly you're still the most beautiful thing she’s ever seen.

“The most beautiful woman I’ve ever and will ever see.” Vi reiterated her previous point. “Got that now, sugar?”

You nod, tired but with complete belief in her words. A small smile toying at your lips as your eyes flutter open .

“Yeah I got it.”

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𝐎𝐡 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐤𝐤𝐤 (𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐱 𝐢𝐭. )

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𝐌𝐡𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

As a small appeasement offering for disappearing for months (I may continue to disappear but still)

Including - Izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, shoto todoroki, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, shouta aizawa

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Izuku midoriya

Everyone thinks it’s missionary. It’s not, actually is cowgirl thank you. He’s a teacher and part time pro. The man is very tired and sometimes he wants to just relax. This is a very nice mix of making you feel good and not having to do that much work .

“Just like that honey, mmph fuck -” as you raise yourself and drop back down against his hips over and over again. His hands switching between holding your waist and helping you move to playing with your boobs as they bounce with your every move

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Katsuki Bakugou

It’s doggy, we all know it’s doggy. That’s an ass man and watching the way the fat of your ass ripples every time his hips snap forward could put him in a trance. You bend over to grab something infront of him and he twitches in his boxers just thinking of all the other time he’s had you in that position.

“Good fucking girl, taking it just like you were meant to” Raspy moans and groans that fill the air because against popular belief he’s loud in the bedroom. (He can’t shut up day to day why would this change). Hands coming down to slap and knead the skin as it shakes with every animalistic rut of his hips.

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Shoto Todoroki

Yeah this guy is missionary. I’d love to spice things up for him. But I can’t cause I just know that he loves the emotional intimacy aspect of being able to see your every reaction and breathe in your every breath. He wants to watch you fall apart and he wants to whisper how much he loves you against your lips as you do.

“It’s okay , love. You’re doing so good -hng. Fuck your so perfect, you feel perfect” it’s just an endless stream of praise and compliments. Breathy little moans and bitten back whimpers that fan against your lips as his brows pinch together in attempt to keep his eyes open long enough to watch you fall apart.

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Eijirou Kirishima

Mating press!! Screaming it into the sky, it’s mating press. He’s so strong like brick house strong and he likes that he can show that off. Manhandling you and keeping you there as he fucks you within an inch of your life (yes please)

“Ah shit , takin it so good, Angel. Told you , you could . ” As your knees are pressed to your chest , ankles by his ears and he’s grinning. Ear to ear, might as well be ankle to ankle. Reveling in every whine and pitchy moan that leaves your throat.

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Denki Kaminari

Had to really think for this guy but then it hit me like a smack in the face. Reverse cowgirl. He likes when you’re on top but he loves ass and even more so I think he enjoys feeling like it’s for you. Like you aren’t looking at him and it makes him feel like you’re using him in the best way possible.

“Mm mmph, yeah just like that, take what you need , babe. Oh god just look at you.” He’s drooling watching the way you take him with every slide up and down but even more he knows he’s making you feel good and that alone has him shuddering .

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Shouta Aizawa

Cuddle sex on top of course. So I think this guy likes when your both laying on your sides . Holding you against his chest as he ruts into you from behind. It feels great and requires half the work

“I got you , mama. Feel so good- shitt- could stay like this forever.” Paired with him grinding into you slow and firm. You would call it teasing if he didn’t reach so deep every time . Arms wrapped around you and hand pressed over your stomach so he can feel how deep he is.

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Hey i was wondering if you still wrote for Aizawa? I saw your character list, but you haven’t been writing much MHA recently. Im just wondering! Its okay if not :3

Hi anon!!!

𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 ! 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 ❤️

(𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲)

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞

[evesbookshop]

would you ever do more sub ellie?

𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐏𝐔𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞

[evesbookshop]

favorite musicians/bands?

𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧!!

𝐔𝐦𝐦𝐦 𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟕 𝐞𝐦𝐨 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐠𝐥. 𝐌𝐜𝐫, 𝐟𝐨𝐛, 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬, 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐞𝐭𝐜. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐢 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐳. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐯𝐞, 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐱𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬.

𝐈𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞

[evesbookshop]

𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐨𝐛, 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.

𝐌𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐧𝐮𝐧

(𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐛 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭)

𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭- 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ༄

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞 ❤︎︎

[evesbookshop]

𝐕𝐢 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞

Vi Thirst

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Dom Vi, who teeters on the edge of service top and brat tamer depending on what kind of mood you both end up in. Who will fuck you from the back and pull you up from your hair for whatever stunt you pulled that day. And who will also decide whatever outfit you’ve slipped into for date night won’t be making it out the door before cornering you against a wall and dropping to her knees to eat you out until you couldn’t go on the date if you wanted.

Dom Vi, who despite loving the way you look as she fucks you out on her strap , is the queen of foreplay and sex that doesn’t require a harness. Who will let you think you’re getting away with teasing her all day only to find yourself straddling your thigh by the end of it.

“Needy baby. Wanted all that attention earlier right? So why don’t you give me a show now, Sugar?”

Switch Vi, who adores the power struggle in bed. Who hates fighting with you day to day but adores trying to see who’s literally gonna be coming out on top. Who adores flipping you over and pinning your arms but folds when your knee presses between her thighs.

Switch Vi, who could fuck you into the mattress early in the morning only to be a begging mess later that night . Who visually has a shift in demeanor when she just doesn’t wanna be in charge anymore and hands over the reigns no problem , perfectly content to be used

“Fuck yeah ride me , Sugar doin such a good job. Looks so pretty for me nngh fuck just like that baby please.”

Sub Vi, who has the greediest cunt you’ve ever seen. Who could and would take your whole fist if you wanted her to while still begging for more. With a pretty pink clit that stays exposed between her labia and will rub against the seem of her boxers all day meaning she’s already soaked and ready for you when she gets home.

Sub Vi, who tries to brat but by the time your fingers are curling inside of her and your tongue comes into contact with her pussy she’s keening and swearing up and down that she can be good. Who’s moans stay raspy and broken but with a new found desperation as she swears up and down she’ll take whatever you give her. Who you can find at home fucking herself with the strap you fucked her with this morning as she moans your name and groans in frustration that it’s not really you.

“Ah baby please fuck , cmon I’ll be so good I promise . Yeah - yeah I promise, Sugar. Fucken love your cock , wanna feel you in my guts“

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𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐛 𝐕𝐢. 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭

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𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 , 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♡

𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐲 𝐕𝐢 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

(𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐤) 𝐭𝐭𝐲𝐥 ♡

- 𝐄𝐯𝐞

[evesbookshop]

helloo! could you do a fumikage tokoyami or tenya iida(both aged up) x trans man reader, specifically smut?

preferably rough with aftercare :)?

𝐇𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧❣︎❣︎

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐈’𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐈 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐢𝐬 ,𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.

(𝐢 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 :)

(𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐌 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐭𝐞)

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𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧!! 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ❤︎︎

🝮𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭🝮

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The links on the database ain't a workin

𝐓𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ❤︎︎