Hello everyone!
I never really made a proper introduction before, or
made my boundaries clear when it comes to requests ect!
My name is Mio!
I go by She/her and im a raging bisexual fr.
I am 18+ therefore I do not want minors to interact with my NSFW works.
I do not mind if you wanna message me about anything, feel free! I enjoy making new friends and especially friends who r into writing :)
Now when it comes to requests I will go over my boundaries and rules!
ALSO MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!! SHOOT ME A DM OR ASK!! <3
What I will do:
- SFW, Fluff
- Light NSFW / Heavy NSFW
- Angst / Heavy Angst
- F/M, F/F, GN/M, GN/F
- Any touchy subject (TW below)
(example: SH, SA)
- Usage of drugs/alcohol ect.
- Gore, ( I am comfortable with heavy Gore)
What I wont do:
- Rape
- Incest
- Underage
- I will not age up any character to make NSFW out of them, only if they have a canon adult version.
- Other yucky stuff
- I am not comfortable writing about male/male NSFW since I am a female and feel like I would butcher it up badly. SFW I can do slightly.
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What Games I know and will write for:
-Love and Deepspace
- Overwatch
- League of Legends
- Dead by Daylight (PLEASE)
- Genshin Impact
- IF YOU DONT SEE A GAME YOU KNOW ASK ME!!!! maybe i will know it just forgot to add!
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What Shows/Movies I know and will write for:
- Marvel
- Hazbin Hotel / Helluva Boss
- Demon Slayer
- Avatar (2009 and Way of water)
- Arcane
- Transformers Prime / Bayverse / Rescue Bots
- Sonic Boom / Sonic Movies. (shadow my love)
- TMNT Bayverse (never written before but its fine!)
- How to Train your Dragon ( I LOVE HICCUP)
About fanfics of Content Creators:
I am kind of meh about writing fanfictions of CCs.
I also please ask you to request with a clear vision in your mind since I am a perfectionist lowkey and It starts bothering me if someone who requests doesn't have a clear plot.
(A request i have trouble with: Can you write (character) with Reader? You can figure out a plot!)
(A request I don't have trouble with: Could you write a fic where (character) and Reader spend a nice day out for their anniversary and they do lots of stuff together, and then they end up home ect. ect.)
Okay I've never written this much before or used this much time on a fucking introduction before but oh well!!!
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tags: mdni nsfw, dub con at first, aggresive kissing, fingering, valko calls reader pup, oral f!receiving, overstimulation, knotting, squirting, multiple orgasms, cervix fucking, valko mocks your moans like a bully, face down ass up (literally) + prone bone position
summary: your boyfriend ignores you for 3 whole days, wanting to find out the reason you end up with your legs spread.
an: bring back valko infold and my life is urs
âiâm hoommee~â you say as you open the door to your apartment, Valko had been stuck in his room for three days now and you were determined to finally get him out of that hell hole, and know whatever reason he has to be in there for so long.
you take off your shoes as the halls echoed what you said for a moment without any reply. I mean you were used to it, kind of, valko would only reply to you when you bang knock on his door for the past three days at least.
you walk pass the hallway with your groceries, passing by his room, slightly open, surprisngly? you placed the groceries on the kitchen counter before tip-toeing your way into the hallway again, peaking into Valkoâs room.
âmmnnwgh.. nnghh.. nggh~â
what? did you even hear that correctly, it sounded like small whimpers, no, moans. You squint your eyes to try and adjust to see in the darkness, and that you succeed because you see a big shadow walking towards you with long strides.
âAHHâ mmffhhââ you try to scream but a huge hand covers your mouth, to take a second to process what happened you look up only to meet a golden glow in their eyes, it was no one but Valko.
he swiftly moves the hand on your mouth towards the back of your head and smashes presses his mouth into yours. his tongue forces entry so naturally. Valko then pulled you in his room and slam the door behind you, pinning you agaisnt it.
His tongue was basically fucking your mouth, hell it was almost like it wanted to be in your throat. You knew he felt different, hungry, desperate, he was in a rut.
he practically rips himself out of your mouth. âfuck.. no iâm sorry.. please get out..â your eyesbrows furrow when you hear him say the words âyouâre in heat arenât you?â you say not wasting any time stalling, you already had a hunch since heâs been ignoring you for the past 3 days but now seeing the tech ceo in his hybrid form basically drooling..
fuck he looks so attractive
he slowly nods his head, burrying his face on the crevice on your neck, whimpering sweet nothings into your ear, he was basically saying fuck me already.
you ruffle your fingers through his hair as he wraps his hands arond you and lifts you, slowly laying you both on his bed, his head not leaving your neck.
âi-im sorry i had to ignore you pup.. I feel like if I payed attention to you I wouldâve bent you over everywhere.. anywhere.. shit.. im so fucking hard right nowâ despite valko mumbling the last bit of his sentence you heard everything clearly. he would then unbutton your shirt slowly as he mumbled another âfuck..cant take it.. pup smells so good, so goodâ.
Valko pressed open-mouthed kisses slowly, gently, onto your neck, then your clavicle, then your chest. you flinch at the contact. then he goes lower, onto your belly button, to your abdomen, kissing, licking sucking everywhere, and you realizing he was also humping the sheets below while he did that.
was this Valko in heat? fuck.. he acts like a whole different person, it was turning you on and yet he still hasnât even touched there yet.
he would then just tug your panties to the side and lick a long stripe along your folds to your clit.. ângh..~â you moan at the contact. and that snapped all his restraint. in an instant he gripped both of your thighs locking them in place below him before sucking your clit, rubbing circles with his tongue on it. licking everywhere like a puppy who spilled milk on the floor.
you were melting, god.
the coil in your stomach was building so fast, as your hands instinctively grab onto his hair, pulling him deeper into your pussy. he pushed his tongue in your slit as his nose proded your clit just in the right spot.. âmmhh~ nggh~ a little more..~â you whine.
âcum for me.. slurp on my tongue pup.. slurp please i need it.. cum..~â the coil snapped as you shake, reaching your first of many very many orgasms for the night. your toes curl as he kept lapping on your pussy, guiding you through the aftershocks.
âw-wait i just cameâ ngghh~â Valko presses a finger inside as his mouthâs focus went right back to your clit âmm~ another one yeah? gimme one more, pup.. i want it.. need it..â he slowly grinds his finger inside before slipping another one in as you mewled gritting your teeth, he curled his fingers straight into your g-spot.
âffuuckk~ no thnnhhfff~â you were going to cum again. âval- valko waitngffg~ i can feel something~ nghh..â Valko didnt couldnt listen, he was focused on making you cum again.
one last suck on your clit got you over the edge and you were squirting, he tried to drink everything but some dribbled down his chin, onto his neck, his shirt, the man was soaked in your juices.
âpup.. that was so fucking.. hot..â he finally lapped up the last of your juices standing up to kneel in between your legs. he licked his lips coated with yout juice before letting his cock free. you stare intensely.
âat least take the tip in.. you would donât you?â he drags his cock along ur folds slowly, seductively, before lining it up.
âfuuckk.. look at the way your pussy just swallows the tip of mhâ my cock.. so pretty..~ mmhhm~â valko mutters before hooking one of your legs over his shoulder to get a deep angle.
he would then shove it all in one thrust.
âannghh!~â you moan as you feel his cock getting burried deep inside you. âannghh~ hehe..â Valko mocks ur moans before giggling, this absolute sadist. âIm going to start moving now mkay..?â he pulls back all the way to the tip then he slams it in without mercy, âffuckkmhgg~â you moan as valko begins his rhythm prodding at your cervix with every thrust. âhere why donât i justââ Valko flips you onto your stomach, his cock still inside you. the doggy likes doggy style after all.
he presses your head agaisnt the pillow. âmoan all you want pup, because im afraid i cant control myself any moreâ he whispers before kissing your cheek.
his hands on your waist using you guiding your hips, they were bound to leave a mark the next day. His thrusts were insane, balls deep and fast at first, then shallow fast thrusting, then deep grinding, then balls deep fucking again. you were practically cumming every time he retracts and slams himself back into you
âpup? do you think thisâ mghh~â he asks as he grinds into her g-spot. âohâ your squirting again~â he says with a smug smile he knows what heâs doinf to you and he absolutely loves it. you were wailing pushing ur head onto the pillows.
âmy big fat tip is just bullyingâ mghh your cervix isnât it?â at this point you were already long gone, drowned in the pleasure. âfuck.. im going to knot you real fucking goodâ nggh~ yeah baby? deep inside~â
you couldnt register what he was saying anymore before you snapped back because you could geel the base of his cock expand twice in girth. âmhgghh~ shit..~ Valkoo~â your lower body collapses and valko just goes along with it. knotting you in the prone bone position.
the last thing you could remember or feel was his cock twitching deep inside you giving your cervix load after load with each spurt, painting your insides white.
Just a little drabble with both Sylus and Valko!
Imagine Sylus / Valko (Seperate) with a reader who grew up poor.
Someone who feels uncomfortable with the idea of spending too much, oh how their life is about to change as two of the richest men in existence just can't take no for an answer.
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When it came to shopping you had never been one to even go near the expensive places. Never been the one to carry the latest designer bags, wear expensive shoes nor jewelry. Sometimes you might have taken glances at the women leaving those shops with their many bags in hand and been a little jealous. I mean what girl wouldnât like having all of that?
But alas working as a barista doesnât really get you all those nice things, it just gives you enough money to survive the month until the next paycheck. Though sometimes you might just indulge yourself in something a little more expensive, just to reward yourself. I mean it might not be the average 2k designer bag, but enough to hurt your poor wallet just a bit.
Either way a part of you was thankful that you grew up in a low income household. It taught you to really appreciate everything, taught you to save money wisely and live comfortably on a budget. Many times while working some spoiled teens would walk in, all glammed up. They would talk loudly as if they were the only people in the establishment. Giving disgusted glances at the smallest mistakes, demanding faster service. And all you could do was smile and nod.
One day a tall man dressed in fine clothing, definitely from the most expensive kind entered into the cafe you worked in, ordering a simple pastry and some coffee. You didnât think much of it, though you had to admit the guy was drop dead gorgeous, not to mention extremely hot. However you shut those thoughts out before even giving them time to bloom completely. There is no way a man like that would ever even glance at someone like you, it's a miracle itself that he somehow landed in this little crammed place.
The shock on your face was evident when the same man you had glanced at more than a few times left a large tip behind along with a small note containing his number you assumed. He hadnât said a word but apparently you had caught his interest enough.
You had taken the tip happily, even if it seemed way too much, however the man had left before you could comment on it so no take backs I guess! The small note was in your hand as you walked along the streets towards your home. Maybe you should text? Your thoughts were interrupted by a huge gust of wind as the note slipped from your soft grasp on accident, it flew right into the sewer just by your luck.
âFUCK!â You whisper yelled.
It seems there wonât be a happy love story in your life huh?
Wrong.
A few days later the same man came into the cafe, clearly looking for someone. And then his eyes had landed on you again. Your gazes met as he slowly walked towards you, just now you realised how absolute tall and huge this man was. Oh god.
âIâm quite surprised you didnât text me.â
âI- well⊠A little accident happened.. The wind was against me finding happiness I guess.â You spoke. letting out a little chuckle.
âHm, a shame. Then allow me to introduce myself formally now.â
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Sylus
That was the day you officially met Sylus. He was quite the charmer and a gentleman, despite what people in the N109 zone said about him. Well I guess you were an exception, he seemed to be so soft and kind with you. Even the twins werenât saved from his wrath sometimes, but you? You could fuck up his important business meetings and he would most likely just brush it off as his little kitten making a small mistake.
You would never do that of course.
Anytime both of you went out you felt a little uncomfortable with the idea of using money like he did. You always wanted to go to more affordable places while he really did want to spoil you. He knew your background, knew you grew up poor and never could afford nice things. He wasnât shaming you obviously, if anything he was proud of how you got past all that and made a comfortable life for yourself.
Finally one day after he basically got on his knees, asking to please spoil you like he wanted to. You let out a small sigh before nodding, if he really wanted to spend money on you I guess it wouldnât hurt to go crazy once? That day you- I mean he spent around 30 thousand on new jewelry, bags and clothes not to mention shoes for you.
Your mouth hung open, eyes wide as you looked at the receipts. He just stood there, carrying many bags. His smirk was wide, he was clearly happy with the amount spent and the purchases you both made.
âS-sylus! This is too much! I didnât want you to spend that much! That must take a lot from your wallet!â You panicked.
(It would be good to note that at this point both of you had only been dating for two months, you didnât know how rich this man actually was.)
âDarling. You could spend centuries trying to bankrupt me and you wouldnât even be able to knock off a zero from my wealth.â He answered as if it was casual to drop off that kind of a fact. âBesides⊠My loyalty, wealth⊠everything I own is also yours.â
That night you both had a serious talk on what he actually did for work.
It only took around a year for Sylus to finally almost beg you to move in with him. It pained him to see you live in such a cramped apartment, plus the fact he couldnât protect you from all the way in N109 zone if something were to happen. Okay you did see a certain crow perched up on the tree right next to your window more times than you can count but thatâs beside the point.
You had finally agreed but still wanted to keep your little job, and who was he to deny your wishes. He did insist on you getting a car to get to work safe and sound. You just laughed and went on about how it would take you years to pay off the loan for a big purchase like that. The next day a brand new (car brand) car stood right outside his mansion, a pink little bow on top of the hood. Your eyes widened as you turned to look at Sylus.
âWhat is this??!â You almost yelled out.
âItâs your new car, I wonât have you using some crappy public transportation and I canât be your driver all the time even if I wanted to.â He spoke with a smug grin, dropping the keys into your hand.
âGet to work safely okay? I have some business meetings to attend to.â He kissed the top of your head before getting on his motorcycle which was parked right next to your car and drove off.
Itâs clear he had no intentions on letting you talk back about him spoiling you like that.
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Valko
That was the day you officially met Valko. He was a very energetic man and basically radiated golden retriever bf energy. It didnât take long for you to find out he was a werewolf as well and that you were apparently the mate he had been longing to find. Either way he was very clingy and wasnât afraid to show it off in public either.
To him you were the most precious thing in this world and he would do everything to keep you happy and keep you safe from any kind of harm.
He had been pretty open to you about being a CEO to a tech company, you knew he was a very wealthy man but you were against him spending money on you. The first time you turned down the idea of going on a shopping spree his face immediately fell, his wolf ears flopping, really showing how devastated he was.
That was almost enough for you to say yes just because it hurt you to see your little wolf this upset. You sighed, giving his lips a little cheer up kiss.
âI'm just- I feel uncomfortable spending money like it grows on trees⊠You know how I grew up.â
He understood where you came from, and he understood why you felt the way you did. He tried his best to respect your choice but the moment your birthday came around he just couldnât stop himself.Â
That morning you woke up to a bunch of bags in your house, all of them were from expensive designer brands and everything in those bags fit you just perfectly.
The earful Valko got that day from you was worth it though, because he did tell you there was no receipt, you couldnât return these. And he knew you wouldnât sell something he got you.
Letâs not even get started on the fact how he was begging for you to move in with him, he needed you near him at all times. And when you said you werenât ready to do so yet he looked like a kicked puppy. But thatâs okay he would just have to visit you every. single. day.
Well the company wasnât unwelcomed.
When you finally agreed he was over the moon, his tail wagging like crazy as he nuzzled you like a goddamn dog, well. In all honesty you did love that about him, he wasnât scared of being himself and it was really cute.
Obviously his house was massive and very modern. Full of expensive arts and other trinkets. Not to mention his garage, oh boy was it loaded. It felt weird living in something this grand. Valko made it clear that everything in this house no matter how expensive and rare was also yours. You don't need to worry about anything. He even said you could comfortably leave work and just stay home, of course you disagreed. You still wanted to have your own money, even if it felt like a drop in the ocean compared to his assets.
Of course he didnât press the matter any further, but he insisted you take one of his cars as your own to use. Or that you used his private drivers for your advantage, he didnât want you possibly getting hurt or mugged on those public transportations.
âYou are the most precious thing in my life, your worth weighs more than anything I own.â He mumbled, cuddling up to you, holding you against his warm body.
Im so fucking appaled that im making a nother post immediately. Like the way this piss of a company will only cater to the chinese because UHHH apparently we global fans dont fucking give enough money into their greedy little fucking pockets.
chinese people (some of them) will deadass sit there and complain and Valko just because APPARENTLY?? his features r more or so for global players (fucking tell me if im wrong.) BUT they will literally throw money at infold for Caleb and his fucking incest trope.
I LITERALLY JUST SAW SOMEONE YAPPING ABT HOW VALKO COMES INTO MCs HOUSE AT NIGHT AND SAs HER????? LIKE WHAT THE FUCK
id like to add that i know caleb isnt actual incest, but like yknow. No hate to any caleb lovers, i also like caleb but im just saying. god fucking forbid.
i dont even know why people made such a fucking huge fuss abt a 6th love interest???? like what does he change, absolutely nothing. if u dont wanna pull for him dont and even if he joins multi banners do those ppl understand lads has a pity / quaranteed system? like hell i lost to caleb in the spicy banner and then got quaranteed sylus, what does a 6th LI really change?? NOTHINGGGGGGGGG
Actually fuck to any player idc if they were CN community or global but like holy shit no way yall actually complained abt Varko so much they genunely cancelled him. I HATE EVERYONE WHO COMPLAINED. I WAS SO HYPED, HE WAS THE NEXT BEST THING TO SYLUS.
IT FEELS LIKE I LOST MY HUSBAND TO A WAR AND THE ONLY THING I HAVE OF HIM ARE PHOTOGRAPHS THAT ARE SLOWLY WITHERING AND BECOMING LESS RECOGNIZED.
GIVE ME MY HUSBAND BACK!!!!!! I CANT BE CRYING ON A RANDOM TUESDAY CMON NOW
Sitting back against the expensive leather of his couch. His legs spread wide, shirt buttoned down just enough to reveal his chest and his jeans opened to let his cock stand proud. That all too familiar smirk on Sylusâs face as his eyes watched you, bringing his glass to his lips, taking a small sip of that expensive whiskey he so enjoyed.
âIm enjoying this, kitten.â He spoke smugly.
His other hand made small gestures as his Evol was wrapped around your sweaty spent body. Moving you up and down on his dick, hands behind your back, legs spread wide for him to see how his massive member got greedily sucked into your little cunt.
âSy- Sâtoo much-â You whimpered out, eyes half lidded as you looked into his red eyes.
âHm? You were the one who begged for this werenât you?â He replied calmly.
Thatâs true.. For so long had you begged him to use his evol on you while both of you fucked, wanting him to restrain you as he pistoned out of your cunt. But never had you imagined this is what he would come up with.
âI canât-! Youâre sâ big!â You sobbed out, cunt overstimulated from how many times you had creamed around his dick.
âThe moment I finish my drink Iâll consider stopping⊠But until then, before you are truly satisfiedâŠâ He chuckled.
And you both knew he wouldnât finish that drink within the next half an hour, he was enjoying the show far too much. Perhaps both of you should do this more oftenâŠ
You know what, i had to cook up something short.
I DONT CAREEE, idk if im the first one to do this or not??
if i am then wow good me.
CW: Unsafe sex, knotting, breeding, petnames used: pup, goodgirl, puppy. (I HAVE NO IDEA HOW HIS PERSONALITY ACTUALLY IS!! THIS IS ALL SPECULATION AND BASED ON THE WAY HE SPOKE TWO LINES.) uhhh idk?? i think thats all.......
Valko
Pwap
ValkoâŠ
Pwap
Not a single other thought in that pretty head of yours except your lover's name as his hips slammed against yours, his cock smacking against the walls of your abused cervix. His right arm holding your head in a tight chokehold, that bulging bicep of his delicious arm against your neck.
âDrunk on me already, eh?â He asked, his seductive voice tickling your ear..
No answer came out of your mouth, the silent gasps for air were enough of an answer for him. He let out a breathy laugh, snapping his hips deep into you harder than before. Your body jumping up at the motion, eyes rolling back as a loud moan slipped from your sweet lips.
âThat's okay pup.. Iâll take care of ya real good~â
He angled both of you backwards, his back against the dark sheets, holding your back against his muscular sweaty chest. His bigger than necessary thighs keeping your legs open as his punishing pace picked up once again. His left hand traveled down your stomach all the way to your neglected clit, flicking the tiny bud and rubbing it just like you loved.
âV-Valko- I- I canât-â
His tail flicking excitedly next to him as his cock twitched inside you, his teeth gritted together as he could feel his climax approaching quickly. He wanted to feel you longer, he didnât want to separate you, not yet. He moved again, manhandling you as he pleased. Slamming your chest against the soft mattress now. Lifting your ass up as he entered your tight cunt yet again.
He couldnât hold in the growls at the feel of your pussy squeezing him for all he was worth, begging to be filled to the brim. Your moans just spurred him on as you begged and whined under him.
âValko! Please-â Your voice cut off at a sharp sting of pain as his teeth sunk into your shoulder, marking you up.
âPlease what pup?â He groaned.
âK-Knot me- Breed me- Fill me up!â You managed to voice out, not giving two shits about how embarrassing you might sound.
Good thing for you if anything he got more turned on.
âHeh~ Is my puppy not full enough, hm? Want your master to knot you and fill ya up? Will you carry our little pups for me?â
His pace never faltered and the moment it all got too much he forced the rest of him inside you. Your cunt pushed to its limits at the familiar stretch. This wasnât the first time, and it wonât be the last. His knot finally inside you as he released his load into you, spurt after spurt. The feeling of his warm seed filling your womb, plus the constant rubbing of your clit was more than enough for your legs to shake, whimpering into the pillow as your juices mixed with his.
He was going to be stuck in you like this for a little while, but both of you were in no hurry to go anywhere. Besides the feeling of his dick throbbing inside you was pleasurable. Though with Valko it was never over with one round.
âMy good little girl~â He whispered, nuzzling his face into your neck.
MC!!!! WHERE THE HELL HAVE U BEEN LOCA???
ahh love interest.
No but in all seriousness cant wait for the Valko fanfics to start rolling in, especially the knotting ones and feral ones thanks!!!!!
(may god have mercy on me cuz holy shit he is huge and buff.)
Very much based on sierra's introduction video :3
CW: Female reader (It can be read as anything ngl, considering I only used "You" most of the time, but there is some "her" "she") Fluffy stuff!!!! Love confessions and stuff!!! SHORT
maybe i should part 2 and just do big smut.
The mission was supposed to be quick and smooth. Sneak into the facility, download some data on a hard drive and secure a certain asset then leave unnoticed. Everything was supposedly going smooth as both of you stepped off the elevator into the fresh air.
âAsset secured. Meet us at the extraction point.â Emre spoke into his commlink, until a sudden alarm rang out.
âStop right there!â
Both of you looked to your left seeing an Overwatch agent jumping towards you, shooting. How the hell did they know we were here?! You cursed in your mind as both of you tried to run for it, the agent shot at the white briefcase in Emreâs hand, it slid somewhere nearby, he let out a small huff.
âIâll take that back now.â She smiled before shooting what appeared to be a small beacon of some sort, it stuck into Emreâs chest. His Siphon blaster then manifested as he started shooting at her.
You took out your weapon as well, trying to aim as she was moving all around with the help of her little glider. She disappeared under the bridge for a second before suddenly appearing in front of you both kicking Emre back a few feet and then striking you with her weapon. And just as you fell down Emreâs grenades were thrown at her successfully making her slide away. You had also managed to shield your face just in time.
While sliding back the woman kept shooting, the bullets flying past you and Emre, until the beacon on his chest started beeping and pulsing, the pink bullets flying back towards him. Your eyes widened as you looked at how he was struck all over again, no matter how he tried to shield himself with his arms and cables.
âNO!â You yelled out, coughing a little bit, that explosion had taken a toll on you.
The agent walked next to you taking a look at you before looking at Emre, taking another few steps forth, reloading her weapon. You let out a groan, trying to lift yourself up, she turned to stare at you about to say something until Emreâs body suddenly rose up into the air. His body turned black with glitchy essence of orange, his eyes pure yellow just like the eye on his chest.
âObjective compromised..â That haunting voice of chernobog speaking rang out. His right arm stretched out as the large cannon slowly appeared over it.
âInitiating failsafeâ His cannon started charging up.
You stared in horror, while you knew of this Chernobog you had never really seen him in action quite like this. You then witnessed bright blue rope appear out of nowhere, wrapping around the Overwatch agent. Freja yelled out from the aircraft.
âEmre stop! The threat is neutralized!â
He kept staring down at the tied up agent, before his gaze seemed to land on you, still struggling to get up from the ground. His eyes widened just slightly as his body turned normal once again. He let out a loud groan, teeth grit together as he held his head, his eyes still turning yellow.
He picked the white briefcase up before walking to you and lifting you over his shoulder with no problem and then jumping into the aircraft walking past Freja. She turned to look at the fallen agent, her eyes cold.
âYou donât want this fight..â Was the only thing she said before turning around as the door of the aircraft closed behind her, flying off towards HQ.
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Half way into the flight Emre had finally calmed down, chanting his own name, trying to make himself remember, to snap out of Chernobog's hold completely. Freja placed a hand on his shoulder giving a small smile once he turned to look at her.
âWhat about⊠(Name)? Is she..?â He asked, a slight tremor in his voice, clearly anxious he had done something to her.
âSheâs fine. Some bruises but nothing serious. I helped patch her up before coming to check up on you.â Freja gave a soft smile taking her hand off of his shoulder.
Emre let out a sigh of relief before standing up from his seat and walking towards (Name). She looked up from her lap staring at Emre, neither of them said anything as he sat down next to her, a little bit further, afraid to touch her.Â
âIâm not afraid of you⊠Emre.â She spoke softly, breaking the silence.
âYou should be.â Was all he said, looking at the floor.
You turned to stare at him, eyes scanning his side view. You slowly lifted your hand, placing your palm on his. He inhaled sharply before turning to look at you. Your other hand slowly touched his cheek, caressing his skin.
âI still see the same Emre behind these eyes⊠No matter what has happened and no matter what will happen. I will follow you to the ends of this world.â
Both of you stared at each other, slowly leaning in, the outside world completely blocked out. That was until the feel of the aircraft touching down on Talonâs HQ rattled around you. You and Emre both quickly turned away from each other, startled. Freja walked out of the cockpit and stared at both of you, unaware of what just transpired between you both.
âVendetta is expecting you both to report back ASAP.â She mumbled, walking out of the aircraft.
âAlright, letâs go deliver the goods.â You mumbled, smiling at Emre.
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Vendetta had been pleased, she gave a few rare praises about both of you doing a good job or whatever before she dismissed both of you. You walked out of her office, ready to just get some rest and forget all about this day. Emre walked next to you, seeming to be deep in thought, he then glanced at you.
âYou didnât get too hurt right?â He asked, worried.
âIâm fine, Emre. Trust me.â You smiled.
âBesides, it takes more than a little explosion to get rid of me.â You joked, giving his arm a little nudge. Emreâs smile widened just slightly, âI donât doubt that one bit.â
Both of you stood on a large balcony, staring up at the sky, the sun beginning to set down over the horizon. Your face turned to Emre who was also looking at the sky, that soft smile still on his face.
âThe AI.. What do you feel when you come out of it?â You asked softly, not pushing.
âOne moment I'm here and the next⊠Itâs like my memory cuts⊠I never remember anything, all I see is destruction and death⊠that Iâve caused.â Emre spoke quietly, his eyes staring ahead as he leaned over the railing.
âYou know⊠Itâs not your fault, and you arenât the cause of all that destruction. Itâs the people who did this to you.â You answered, a hand placed on his shoulder and the other slowly placed on top of the moving eye.
He looked down at your hand before glancing at you, straightening himself up. âI donât understand how you arenât afraid. Why do you stand so close to me with no worry?â He asked, taking your hand in his.
âBecause I know you are still the same Emre I fell in love with all those years ago⊠No matter how you may look on the outside⊠With or without these cybernetics.â You smiled up at him, confessing your feelings.
His eyes widened, his mouth hung open just slightly, unable to speak. He had loved you for so long, way before he left Overwatch behind⊠and you behind. He had never been able to forgive himself for leaving you and coming back as this⊠monster. Yet here you were, in front of him, confessing your feelings, like nothing was wrong.
âYou donât have to answer nor share the same feelings for me. I just want you to know that no matter what, Iâll be here.â You smiled at him, slowly backing away from him, ready to go inside.
âWait-â Emre took hold of your wrist, stopping you from leaving. âI- Iâve loved you.. for so long. Everyday I regret my decision of leaving you behind⊠I never thought we would meet again, that you would love meâŠâ
He pulled you closer, one of his hands on the curve of your back, the other softly placed on your cheek, looking down into your eyes. He slowly leaned down, giving you time to back away if you didnât want this. But there was no reason to back away, you smiled leaning towards him and connecting your lips. What's more romantic than standing together on the balcony, sun setting down behind your backs, kissing each other like youâre the only people left.
As both of you finally separated from one another, neither said nothing. But that was okay, you didnât need to. He pulled you into a hug, placing his head over yours, just basking in your warmth. You stayed there for another hour, just standing next to each other and watching the sun go completely down until the stars began appearing in the night sky.
âWe should probably go inside, yeah?â Emre finally spoke, smiling at you.
âSounds good. Your room or mine?â You giggled as both of you walked back inside.
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CW: FEM!READER, unsafe sex, Emre losing control but its not tragic at all. chernobog fucks u better ig???, thats about it.
this is very short, considering i js saw a post about this and wanted to quickly make something to satisfy emrelings.
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When you had insisted on him staying at your place, looking up at him with that wide smile and those puppy eyes, this was never what he had envisioned. But was he currently complaining? Never.
The view he had on you right now was just⊠to die for. All bare and laid out below him, your legs tightly holding onto his waist as he cock hit the deepest parts of your little cunt. Your make-up completely smudged and ruined from the tears still flowing down your cheeks, not from sadness nor pain. But from the pure bliss you were currently experienced, too fucked out to care.
If there was one thing Emre could do well and be proud about, it was his goddamn experience in bed, and his bigger than necessary dick.
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âEmre please! We barely get to spend time together because of how busy you are!â You had taken hold of his hand, begging him to spend the weekend.
He might of made a mistake not being completely honest with you about his line of work within Talon. Hell you didnât even know he was actually a part of Talon and he wanted to keep it that way. Well you did know of Chernobog, considering it was kind of hard to miss the giant moving eye on his chest, but even for that he had a cover up story.
In his words âItâs just a highly advanced AI that powers me.â oh how naive you were for believing it.
âWe could watch some movies, bake yummy treats and of course hold a little spa day! What do you say baby?âÂ
Oh dear, how could he ever disappoint you, especially when you gave him that wide smile and excitement.
âWell⊠I suppose it wouldnât hurt to take a few days offâŠâ He chuckled, pulling you into a hug.
Vendetta had not been happy with his request, questioning him. Why would he want a week off? Where was he going, with who was he going? He did not want to bring his little girlfriend's name up so he just tried to reason with her. In the end I guess she was either feeling remorseful or just didnât care enough.
âFine, but only 5 days. We cannot allow too many distractions and I guess you have been performing more than fine on your recent missions.â
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So after arriving at your place, hanging around and eating your finest cooking he was already feeling more relaxed than ever. Which was a rare sight, considering he was always plagued by memories he couldnât quite catch onto. Even the AI on his chest seemed to be quiet, not bothering its host like usually.
So how did both of you end up like this now?
âEm-Emre!â She breathed out, hands gripping onto the mattress.
His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his teeth grit as he pounded into you, using you as some sort of personal stress relief. The sounds were nothing less of absolute sin. His groans, her whimpers and moans combined with the continuous skin clapping.
No he needed to feel you deeper, closer. He needed more, he wanted more and whatever he wanted he would have. He pulled himself out of her cunt, her eyes quickly opening, letting out a needy whine. Her cunt clenching around nothing, needing this emptiness to be filled once more.
âW-why did you stop..â She mumbled, looking up at him through her lashes.
âNeed to feel you closer, this isnât enough.â He almost growled.
His mouth attacked hers, biting and sucking her lower lip before his tongue darted out into her mouth. One of his hands groped her breast, feeling the soft skin between his fingers. Her moans were lost in their kiss. Finally both of them separated as his hands gripped onto her waist, manhandling her as he pleased. Flipping her onto her stomach, one of his hands held her down by the neck as the other lifted her ass into the air.
âYou look so fucking good under me AĆkımâ Â
Finally he sunk back into her in one go, the fat tip of his cock kissing her cervix. The sheets under her were smothered in her saliva and make-up, but neither of them cared. All she cared about was the way her stomach was knotting up, this feeling of euphoria slowly gathering in her mind. Emre tried but failed miserably to keep himself quiet, his pace only growing more relentless and quick.Â
He could feel parts of himself shutting out, like he was losing grip on himself, all he could possibly think of right now was the feeling of her warm cunt squeezing him of everything he was worth. The eye on his chest was moving rapidly, something it hadnât done before. He didnât even notice the way the tips of his fingers started turning dark with a hint of orange.
(Name) turned her head, wanting to look up at him but that was when she noticed the change in his fingers, and then her eye caught the way he just seemed so⊠out of it?
âEm- Emre!â She tried to alert him, but the way his cock was continuously slamming into her made it extremely difficult.
It was like he didnât even hear her, not with the way his arms suddenly hooked under her arms and pulled her up into his chest. He was still thrusting into her and her head flew back against his shoulder.
âEm-Emr- Y- Fuck! Coming!â She couldnât even yell out her sentence with the rapid approaching orgasm.
Cunt spasming and squeezing around him painfully tight as she finally came, juices spewing out of whatever crack they could. That seemed to be the last straw as Emre yelled out, his eyes wide open as his whole body turned dark, the orange particles floating around, his eyes were deep yellow/orange-ish.Â
(Name) gasped out, her first instinct was fear but then it turned into lust for whatever fucking reason. Was this the AI he had been talking about? But- how did- how did he completely change??
âEmre does not satisfy you enough, it took you way too long.â
A distorted voice of Emre spoke out.
âW-Who are-â She could not finish her sentence as she was once again lifted off of his dick in a hurried pace, thrown back onto the bed and this time her legs were thrown over Emreâs shoulders.
His dick was once again pushed inside her, locking her into a mating press, his chest against hers. She could barely breathe let alone speak with the way he seemed to be even deeper than before. The punishing pace began once again, this time it felt like his dick was even bigger somehow, felt like his body didnât need stamina. He could go on without faltering at all.
"I will show you real pleasures, pikku tyttö."
And that was the case for the next hour, how many times had she already came? Too many to count and Emre still kept going. He cummed a few times, but it was like his dick just wouldnât go soft, he had so much pent up energy, frustrations and this state of him seemed to amplify those. She tried to beg him to stop, but did she really want him to? No, absolutely not. This was the best fucking sex they have had so far.
His pace seemed to finally falter just slightly, as his dick twitched inside her. And his final load burst into her in short spurts. Her body convulsed, her final orgasm of the night triggered by the feeling of his warm cum flooding her womb, stomach slightly bulged out. Her eyes were completely rolled into her head as he slowly retreated from her abused swollen cunt, his body returning back to normal.
He let out a loud groan, holding his own head before he opened his eyes, looking down and seeing the complete mess she currently was. His eyes widened, quickly lifting her up into his arms.
âA-Are you okay?â He was scared to ask, he couldnât exactly remember what happened.
All he knew was that he felt so fucking good he completely lost his focus and control over himselfâŠ.
âI-Im more than okay⊠Y-you never told me that⊠your AI can help you fuckâŠâ She mumbled, voice raw but a smile on her face either way.
He let out a sigh of relief. And to be honest, it doesn't matter if he hates Chernobog with his entire being at least this time the AI was actually helpful.
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translation:
turkish:
AĆkım - my love
finnish:
pikku tyttö - little girl
AUTHORS NOTE:
I had a dream the other night, where Quaritch actually listened to Jake, despite still wanting to murder his ass. but he listened and wanted to change. I wanted to write about it, but of course I always have to make it romantic and lowkey make it reader insert so I can imagine myself with him :3
Anyways.
This fic follows Avatar fire and ash timeline, so slight spoilers but i reckon everyone has already seen that movie by now. Some dialogue might be a bit different due to me not remembering every single sentence + the changed I did to make it fit my AU narrative.
IMPORTANT!!!
Human!Reader. FEMALE!reader.
Reader is Spiders biological mother in this fic, if you dont like that idea, or otherwise for some reason despise spider too much just dont read honestly.
Instead of kiri saving spider she also saves you with the same logic so just putting that out there too. #EywaLovesUs
Quaritch might be SLIGHTLY or maybe ALOT out of character at the end of this fic, but who cares its all for fun!!! Is this lowkey saviour complex or what idfk.
Im a firm believer of redemption arc Quaritch.
Will probably make a part 2 but I just wanna get this one out of the way because my goodness otherwise I will never post it.
This day couldnât get any fucking worse. From what was supposed to be a peaceful journey back to the omaticaya, back to our home it turned into pure blood shed and tears. Traveling amongst the wind traders was nice, they were fairly welcoming even if two sky people were currently traveling amongst them.
Back at Awaâatlu Jake, (Name) and Neytiri had come to a decision after a close call when Spider had almost suffocated due to his mask running out of oxygen. The kids had been less than excited, more or so angry and annoyed. They really did not want to be separated.
âYou cannot live your life in a mask. Youâre one dead battery away from death!â Jake said, staring at Spider.
âCanât we find a way-â Spider tried to plead.
(Name) sighed, staring at Spider who was now looking right at her. Itâs like he was trying to figure out if she was also agreeing with Jake and Neytiri, if she wanted to keep him away from his other family as well.
âMom.. donât tell me- donât tell me youâre in on this too..?â He asked quietly.
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Thatâs right⊠(Name) was his biological mother. She was a scientist and still is, how did she fall in love with Miles Quaritch? The same man who held completely different morals and ideas over his head than she did, especially about this world? And how did he in return fall in love with her? She did not know.
But during the final months before the huge war she felt herself detaching from Quaritch, he was never a present father. Even after spiders birth, it felt like he was never there. Maybe he had finally realised how her views of this world did not align with his. She wanted peace, she never wanted any harm to come to the Naâvi. The destroyal of the home tree was the final nail in the coffin.
She did not want to see him, did not want to talk to him. When the day of the big mission arrived he finally showed his face to her office. She was looking through her paperwork, choosing to focus on her work instead of the gruesome acts of violence about to be committed.Â
â(Name).â He began, walking to her desk.
âWhy are you here. Donât you have a mission to complete.â She spoke with venom in her tone.
âI do⊠But I wanted to see you, in case I donât come back.â He spoke, sitting on the edge of her table, looking down at her face.
She finally lifted her head and stared right into his eyes, her gaze narrowing. She slowly placed her papers and files down, leaning back in her chair and crossing her arms across her chest.
âWhat is there to talk about? You are never here, you never help me with Spider. Itâs like you have completely changed, Quaritch.â She spoke, taking a deep breath before continuing. âNow you are ready to fly out there with a whole legion. Destroying a place the Omaticayan people hold most sacred. Was the destroyal of their home not enough?â
She tried to calm herself down. Taking slow, deep breaths to calm her racing thoughts.
âPeaceful methods were tried. Sully failed at his task and chose to betray his own kind.â Quaritch spoke, not moved by her little rant. âAfter his escape, which you most certainly heard about, the hostiles numbers have grown massively.â
âYou call them hostiles as if we arenât the ones invading their home, burning their land, taking what is not ours!â She yelled at him.
A cry sounded out in her office, little Spider had woken up in his crib to her loud voice. She quickly stood up and walked to the crib, lifting him out.
âShh.. Mommy is sorry, she just got a little⊠agitated.â She turned her head just slightly as she said so, eyeing Quaritch.
âYou siding with him, with them? Instead of me?â He asked, tilting his head.
âI could never stand on the side of those who are committing such acts of violence against innocent beings.â She turned back to Spider, slowly rocking him to sleep.
Quaritch looked at the scene, something in his mind wanted to walk to her side, to have his arms around her like back in the days. To hold his own son, to be a good father that he never was. But these thoughts were overrun by the anger directed at the Naâvi, at Jake Sully. He was not planning on dying and would deal with (Name) later.
âBye for now then, (Name).â Was all he said before leaving the office, heading to the flight hangar.
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âI'm sorry darling⊠Jake is right, both of us living here is impossible. What if you were walking outside of the village and suddenly something happened to your mask? We would not have enough time to.. save you.â (Name) tried to reason with him.
âHe belongs with his own kind.. Just like his mother.â Neytiri spoke up, voice firm and quiet.
âAnd what kind is that mother? Alien?â Kiri started, defensive. âKiri.â Neytiri tried to calm her but she kept going, âPink ass??â
âKiri, stop.â She tried again.
âYou hate them so much thatâs all you see!â Kiri whimpered, placing her right hand on Spiderâs shoulder. âItâs Spider! and (Name)!â She pointed at (Name).
âPlease Jake and Mom- Mr Sully, I wonât be a problem. You know that!â His eyes darted between Jake and (Name).
âDad, this isnât right.â Loâak finally spoke up.
âSpider is a part of this family! So is his mother!â Kiri tried to plead to her father, but this seemed to rile up Neytiri.
âThey will never be a part of this family!â She almost hissed. While it hurt (Name) just as much it must have hurt Spider, she could understand Neytiriâs anger, her grief.
Just a day or two ago she lost her son, had to sink him into the sea, for Eywa to care for her oldest son. She could understand her hatred to the sky people. (Name) knew Neytiri would never accept her or Spider to live amongst their family or to be a part of it.
âThe caravan is the safest way to move him.â Jake spoke after calming his mate down.
Kiri was sobbing quietly, whispering pleas to not lose Spider.
âHeâs going today.â Jake spoke, standing up. âItâs a done deal.â
âNo, dad you canât do this!â Loâak tried to speak up, but Jake shot him down.
âEnough! This is a family. Itâs not a democracy. All right?â Jake spoke with a tone indicating that it was final.
âI hate you!â Kiri stood up yelling, Jake tried to console her but she just whipped his hand away. âNo! Donât touch me!â She cried out as she walked out of the Marui.
âYou understand right-â Jake turned to Spider who also stood up yelling, âNo!â
âI already lost my brother. I canât lose anyone else.â Loâak stood up, frowning before walking out after Kiri and Spider.
Even Tuk finally stood up, hissing at her parents which surprised everyone, she had never done so before.Â
(Name) looked outside the Marui entrance, staring at the kids walking further away not sparing any glance back at the adults. She then turned her head back to Neytiri and Jake.
âThere must be some compromise, to get them to agree.â (Name) spoke up quietly.
Jake thought for a moment before locking eyes with Neytiri, it's like they spoke a full conversation before he even opened his mouth towards (Name).
âWe could all go, escort Spider and you back to the Omaticaya, and then we come back here.â Jake said.
âThat could workâŠâ
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Thatâs how they all got on board. And how (Name) was currently running away with the kids, as far from the crash site as possible. A mangkwan clan had raided them, causing total mayhem and chaos. Somehow all of them had survived the crash unharmed, but while running both (Name) and Spider noticed their masks running low on battery, and their spares were nowhere to be found. Must have dropped them on landing.
It did not help the fact they had tried going back but were quickly spotted by the hostile Naâvi's, which quickly took chase after them. After finally getting away from the mangkwans they could rest awhile, walk slowly without the fear of being shot by arrows and spears. That was until Spider collapsed, gasping for air and shortly after (Name) suffered that same fate too.
âN-no Spider- baby!â She struggled, trying to crawl to him, to soother her child while also suffocating herself.
â(Name)! Spider!â Kiri yelled out, both Tuk and Loâak got on their knees trying to keep them both awake.
âTuk you grab onto spider, Iâll carry (Name)! We have to get back.â Loâak was panicking, he knew Tuk could not carry Spider but they had to try. She nodded, trying her best to carry Spider.
Loâak looked back at Kiri who just sat there, not moving. âKiri cmon!â
Kiri was kneeled on the ground where both humans had been just a few seconds ago, her tears slowed as she looked at the two atokirinas (woodsprites) floating down towards her. Itâs like something in her mind screamed at her to try something, anything.Â
âPut them down here! Quick!â Kiri yelled back, clearing the ground of moss and dirt.
âKiri what do you mean!-â Loâak began,
âDo as I say!â Something in her voice shifted, and Loâak finally complied.
He placed (Name) down and helped Tuk with Spider, their backs against each other. Kiri first took one of the seeds, separating the bottom part and opening Spiderâs mask, placing the glowing orb into his mouth, forcing him to swallow it, before putting the mask back on. She then repeated the same thing to (Name).
With her kuru connected to the ground, the vines started glowing, almost pulsing like they were alive. The white spots on her body pulsed in the same rhythm as her body swayed. Glowing little tendrils grew from the ground, going around their bodies as Kiri took off Spiderâs and (Name)âs masks, both of them already unconscious.
That went on for a few minutes before Kiriâs movements became rapid, like she was having another seizure. Loâak waited for a few moments before finally separating Kiriâs kuru from the ground. She sobbed out, they all were devastated thinking both Spider and (Name) were dead.
That was until Spider stirred first, sitting up slowly. He was a little out of it for a bit until he shook his head, then looked at the others. He then took a deep breath and realized his mask was off.
âI- Iâm alive? I'm breathing.. the air?â He asked confused, yet a smile still grew on his face.
âYes.. Yes monkey boy!â Kiri smiled, holding his shoulders.
âI'm breathing the air!â He yelled out, Loâak quickly shushed him.
âDonât get us caught now.â Loâak chuckled.
Spider then turned and looked at (Name) lying there, she was also covered by the small tendrils that werenât glowing anymore. His eyes widened as he tried to shake her awake. His breath hitched.
âM-mom? Mom wake up!â He panicked, Kiri tried to comfort him.
He didnât have to wait long as (Name) finally coughed out, trying to sit up. Spider helped her and then hugged her tightly. She groaned out and then saw how her son didnât have his mask on.
âS-spider! Your mask! Put it on!â She tried to reach for one of the exopacks until he stopped her.
âMom, calm down! I'm fine.. and youâre fine too.â He laughed happily.
(Name) slowly raised a hand to her face, touching her bare skin, realising her mask was off too and she wasnât suffocating⊠She was breathing normally, her eyes widened in shock.
âWe.. we can breathe the air? H-how?â She whispered.
âI donât know but.. It felt right⊠I had to save you both.â Kiri smiled softly, pulling (Name) into a hug.
Happiness did not last long as the Mangkwan found them, taking them as their prisoners easily. Their tsahik appeared from behind her clan members. She carried this powerful aura around her, like she was someone you did not want to mess with. She locked eyes with (Name) and Spider, crouching down in front of him, before someone called out to her.
âTsahik.â The member said, holding the gun Loâak had been using.
She immediately diverted her attention to the gun, fingers caressing the cold and deadly metal, her gaze of wonder and question.
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Jake had been found by Lyle and Quaritch as he laid on the ground groaning after a hard kick to the ribs by Lyle.
âI- I killed you.â He muttered, glancing at Quaritch who crouched down, smirking at him.
âI guess I don't die that easy corporal.â Quaritch then looked around and saw the two spare masks laying not too far from each other, his ears flattened.
âLook, we gotta get these masks to (Name) and Spider! They will die without them.â Jake pleaded, looking right at him.
He looked back at Jake, his mind was racing with thoughts. The only memories he currently had of (Name) were the good times they shared all the way until Spiders birth and a little bit after that, which werenât that good. But he couldnât help the tug at his heart at the thought of (Name) dying or of Spider dying.Â
âColonel we got him, let's get outta here.â Lyle spoke up from next to him.
âCan you track them?â Quaritch asked Jake, having made up his decision.
âWhat are you-â Lyle began but Quaritch cut him off again, âCan you?â
âWeâre wasting time Colonel.â Jake answered.
They had been traveling for a bit, seeing the sun go down and everything. They finally saw light in the distance, fire in the middle of the forest. As they neared the group of Mangkwans holding the kids and (Name) hostage they stopped behind some bushes, eyeing them all.
âHow are they breathing without their masksâŠâ Quaritch asked, baffled, his eyes locked onto Spider and (Name).
âI canât even think about that right now.â Jake whispered quietly, turning to Quaritch, âWe gotta get in there.â
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âIs not our air⊠poison to sky people?â The Tsahik spoke, giving the gun to one of the members, moving to crouch down in front of Spider.
She eyed him, lifting her hand to try and touch his skin but Spider tried to bite her to which she responded with a harsh slap, this angered (Name) who was a few feet from him.
âDonât touch him you little piece of shit-!â (Name) yelled out, before the man holding her hissed at her. Pulling at her hair, holding the knife firmer to her throat drawing the tiniest bit of blood.
The Tsahik just huffed, before her attention was back on Spider. âHow.. do you still live, air breather?âÂ
âBecause it is the will of Eywa!â Kiri spoke up, most of the mangkwans snarled at her immediately.
She turned around, a scowl on her face as she spoke almost to mock, âEywa?â
Kiri stared at her, face morphing into confusion, âYes.â
She then stood up and took Spider from the other clan member, drawing out her blade, holding it to Spiders throat. She stared right into Kiriâs eyes as she spoke,
âIf I cut now, do you think Eywa will come to save him?â She smiled at Kiri.
âDo you think?â She spoke again, some of the raiders laughing at this.
âNo..â Kiri finally admitted, looking down.
The Tsahik leaned down, her voice was low and dangerous.
âYour goddess has no dominion hereâŠâ
She then threw Spider down and took the gun from her clan member, holding it to Loâak.
âYou.. will show me how this works. Show me how to make thunder!â She spoke loudly.
âI canât. Itâs empty, no thunder.â Loâak answered, annoyed.
âMake thunder!â She really wasnât taking no as an answer. âMake it work!â She pushed him a little bit.
âStop pushing him! Leave the children alone!â (Name) yelled out again, fed up with seeing the kids hurt or put in harms way. Her mouth was quickly shut by a hand, leaving her yells mumbled.
âI'm telling you, Iâm telling you.. thereâs no thunder!â Loâak spoke again.
âKill the youngest one.â She spoke with no regard for Tukâs life.
Everyone panicked, yelling out, pleading for her to stop her clan members. That was until Jake let out a yell and bounced from the shadows, effectively killing a few mangkwans. Quaritch then came out of nowhere and took hold of the Tsahik, shooting into the sky, everyone stopped to look at him.
âWeapons down!â He yelled angrily, gun against the Tsahikâs head.
When they did not get the message he turned a little and shot one of the raiders dead, then placing the gun back against her head. âDown!â He yelled once more.
âMangkwan!â The Tsahik yelled out, and everyone complied, throwing their bows and knives down.
âNow get back, back!â Jake growled out, walking closer to the kids.
âDad!â Tuk yelled happily.
Spider took a knife into his hand and Loâak picked up a bow, both of them also growling for them to stay back. (Name) finally got out of her captor's hold, looking at Quaritch. She had to admit when she and Spider got captured months ago the love she had once buried deep in her body had begun to blossom once more for the recom Quaritch.Â
He claimed he was not the same man, that he wasnât Spider's father nor her boyfriend, considering he was different species. But he held the dead Colonelâs memories. Knew what both of them had meant to his old self, even if the old self was a dickhead.
And with time whenever they both werenât out there learning the Naâvi ways or hunting Jake. They could talk almost peacefully, getting to know each other. She knew that Spider had been the one to save him, but she never told on him and didnât blame him⊠Had she been in his position⊠she couldnât have let him die.
She hated herself for admitting it⊠but she fell in love again.
She quickly walked to Spiders side, motherly instincts telling her to keep him safe. She wasnât the best with weapons but had gotten some practice while looking after the kids as she picked up a knife as well.
âSully we good?â Quaritch asked Jake. âYou ready?â
âKids on me.â Jake said, backing away with them.
âAll right. Weâre gonna ease on outta here.â Quaritch said as he backed with the Tsahik slowly.
She was sobbing first, and then her sobs turned into giggles and laughs as suddenly she yelled out, her kuru wrapped around Quaritchâs, making the man fall to his knees with a yell. Like he was in pain.
âQuaritch!â (Name) yelled out in panic, before a raider hit her in the back of her head, making her pass out.
The next time she regained consciousness she realised she was moving and that she was currently over someone's shoulder. She could feel her legs and arms touching water, thankfully it wasnât that cold. Slowly opening her eyes she was met with dark water, as her eyes darted around she realised they were walking through a swamp.
âCareful there cupcake, donât want you falling now.â A voice spoke out quietly, she recognized it immediately.
âQ-Quaritch?â She whispered, she now realized she was indeed on Quaritchâs shoulder.
âYou got that right.â He chuckled.
It did not take long for them to finally get out of the water and find a resting place, hoping it was far enough from the raiders. The kids laid down on the ground, trying to get comfy.
âWeâre clear.â Jake sighed out
âYup⊠Which brings us to our.. unresolved issues.â Quaritch answered a little out of breath, staring at Jake.
âWell.. I'm out of arrows.â Jake answered, tilting his head a bit.
âStill got our knives.â Quaritch said, walking a bit closer to Jake.
âYeah, well Iâm kind of tired.â
Quaritch just turned around chuckling to himself, âYeah.. me too. Better save it. in case those.. flying monkeys show up.â He said sitting down on some branches.
âYou two are impossible. We are in a life or death situation and neither of you can stop being at each other's throats.â (Name) huffed, mostly glaring at Quaritch.
He chose not to respond to her, neither did Jake.
A little bit after while the kids had finally fallen asleep Quaritch spoke up again, his eyes on Jake and then (Name).
âYou both must have done something right⊠along with your missus.â He eyed at Jake while saying the last part. âIâll give you that. Heâs a good kid.â
âYeah. He is a great kid.â Jake chuckled, (Name) agreed with a soft smile.
âHey, uh. This don't mean weâre gonna start taking long walks together. Iâm still bringing you in.â He began again, âDead If I have to.â
âAll this time out here and you still donât get it.â Jake chuckled, âThis world goes much deeper than you imagine.â
âYou witnessed it today⊠with her and with him and (Name).â Jake eyes at Spider and Kiri then turned to glance at (Name) who just looked at both of them.
âIt donât matter..â Quaritch leaned forward, âIt donât matter what color I am. I still remember what team Iâm playing for.â
âYou got new eyes, Colonel. All you got to do is open them.â Jake responded.
Quaritch didnât answer, just looked down at his lap, his ears flattening a bit as he closed his eyes as if in thought or to just rest. (Name) looked at Jake then back at him before she stood up from her spot. Jake stared at her, questioning.
âKeep guard.. Just let me handle this.â She whispered. He reluctantly nodded.
She then walked to Quaritch whose eyes opened at the sound of nearing footsteps. All she did was take hold of his hand and literally drag him into the forest, and he complied, not giving much resistance. After they had gotten some distance from the others she finally spoke.
âYou should listen to him, you know.â
âHe is a betrayer. Turned his back on his own race and for what? Some local tail?â Quaritch scoffed, already done with this conversation.
âIâm talking about this world. How can you be so blind to it all. Donât you get it?â (Name) spoke again, her face one of determination, wanting to get her point across into his thick skull.
âYou said it yourself. You are not the same man. You only hold his memories.â Quaritch stared at her, he couldnât really argue against something he had admitted himself.
âYou are free, you are your own person. Just like Jake said⊠you have been given new eyes, all you need to do is open them.â (Name) whispered before leading him a bit deeper into the forest.
âWhere are you taking me-â Quaritch began before the words died in his throat. The forest ahead of him slowly lit up with all the bioluminescence of the plants and roots, small little fire flies flying around, the soft breeze of the wind around them.
âThis world⊠It is beautiful and holds secrets the human mind will never be able to comprehend, but you can. You have the ability to connect with Eywa.â (Name) spoke, hopeful.
Quaritch had to admit he was mesmerized, never had he been out like this, without artificial lights or fires. Even the old memories he bore had nothing like this. The Earth his past self came from was dead, overpopulated, trashed.
âBecause of Kiri⊠Spider is alive and I am alive. Because of her connection to Eywa.â (Name) spoke softly, taking hold of Quaritchâs hands
âWhen you captured me and Spider⊠At first I hated you, I despised you. But those late nights we talked⊠You showed me kindness and understanding that the human version I originally fell in love with rarely did. It already shows you are someone else.â
âI fell out of love with that man years and years ago. But I fell in love with you again, Quaritch. This version of you who is currently chasing after revenge because of a dead man's memories.â She confessed to him.
Quaritchâs eyes widened, his mouth open and closed, yet no words came out. From the moment his eyes landed on (Name) again all those months ago he felt this invisible pull to her. Maybe it was because he knew what she and past Quaritch had been. Or maybe it was his new self falling in love for the first time. All he knew is that he had fallen for her, yet never made a move. She was technically an enemy in humanities eyes.
âYou- you trying to trick me into changing sides?â He spoke, wanting to back off but itâs like his body didnât let him move.
âWhen have I ever lied to you or tried to trick you? You should know.â She huffed, glaring at him.
This was bad, why did he start feeling conflicted. Why did he feel so vulnerable before her?
Why did her words actually get into his brain, why did he begin thinking about what Sully said. Itâs true⊠because of Sullyâs child and her connection to this goddess, (Name) was currently before him, breathing the same air, confessing her feelings.
âAll Iâve known and felt was hatred for Sully. To turn him in.. for what he did.â Quaritch spoke quietly, his tail moving slowly.
âJake did not betray humanity just because he found Neytiri. Jake fell in love with this world, he fell in love with the forest and then slowly fell in love with her.â (Name) spoke.
âIf you think about it⊠Did he ever really betray anyone? Dig into your memories. The humans destroyed the Omaticayan sacred tree grounds, leaving nothing behind. Those trees were their connection to everything. All Jake did was destroy the camera of the huge bulldozer.â (Name) stepped closer.
âThose trees were their way of speaking to their dead loved ones, to speak to Eywa. Do you finally realize it? The dead live within Eywa, she is real⊠She isnât some made up bullshit.â
âThe only reason you are alive is because the humans you serve want to use you for their dirty works. You would not be here if there wasnât any need for you. Please.â
Itâs like something in his brain finally clicked as he stared at her, listening to her words. Even with the fights between both him and Jake in the past. Even after he had captured his children, held his daughter at knifepoint⊠He was still trying to get him to listen, to see the world like how (Name) just spoke to him.
Was there really more to this whole thing he had been blind to? Refused to see? He was still heavily conflicted. Part of him wanted to stay true to his mission, to not become the same thing he so hated. But⊠some small part of him wanted to believe her, to listen.
âQuaritch⊠please, donât choose the path of more murder and slaughter. When you could choose to help us, to fight for peace. For a carefree life.â She begged.
He slowly kneeled in front of her to be at eye level. One of his hands moved to her cheek, softly caressing her face, something he had wanted to do a long time ago. Would he really be able to change? To turn his back on the only thing he had ever known?
âI feel the same way about you.â He finally spoke, âAnd it is not just the knowledge of what you may have meant for that man in the past.â
âI feel conflicted. I fear this mission was already lost the moment I got attached to the kid and to you. For the second time I guess.â He chuckled, more to himself.
âDo you really believe a person like me could change? Hm?â He tilted his head, a grin on his face.
âI think you proved that to yourself today. You walked alongside Jake today, putting aside your mission just to help him save his kids⊠and Spider.â Her smile grew, tears in her eyes.
âYou cared more than the actual father ever did.â
They both stared at each other for a while in dead quiet, neither did a move. That was until Quaritch finally slowly leaned in, his other hand going behind her back pulling her in, still giving time for her to pull away. She never did, she wanted to kiss him, so badly.
Their lips met in a slow and romantic kiss. There was no rush, no lust behind it. Just two idiots who were completely different yet had fallen in love all over again. Quaritch could feel his heart bounding against his chest, his tail swinging around wildly. He wanted to be closer to her, felt this weird feeling in his chest.Â
As they finally separated for air they both stared at each other, catching their breath. Her smile was larger, her hand caressing his cheek.
âThis still doesnât mean Iâll start taking long walks with himâŠâ He mumbled, half joking.
âAs long as you donât try and kill him I donât care what you do.â She hugged him.
As they both walked back from the forest the sun was beginning to re-appear, how long had they truly been alone? Must have been a long while. Jake woke from his rest, eyes immediately noticing the way their hands were intertwined, how Quaritch immediately somehow felt different.
Quaritch still had a hard time staring at Jake and not thinking about anything else but bringing him in, but (Name)âs words really did get into his mind. Why make his entire life about getting revenge for a dead man, when he could really live a good and peaceful life with her.. with Spider.
âAlright Sully.â He spoke, looking right into his eyes.
âIâll take your word⊠Use the new eyes I have been given.â It almost hurt him to agree with his enemy, but he had made his decision.
Jake sat there absolutely fucking speechless. What the hell happened in that forest? He quickly looked at (Name) who sat beside Quaritch, a soft smile on her face as her eyes locked with his. As if saying âI told you.â
âIs this one of your tricks?â Jake asked baffled.
âNo matter how much it hurts my ego to admit it, but no. Letâs just say her words got me.. curious.â He spoke, glancing down at (Name).
NSFW Visions i have in my brain and i want to share them.
(NOTE: ADULT! aang and zuko :DDDD)
I think we can all agree on the fact that Aang's tattoos definitely glow when he is close, I also think he probably enters the avatar state because bro is experiencing such tranquility.
Also imagine the possibilities with air bending, like could he deadahh use his bending to basically fuck you with air??? Or water bending??? Like cmon. Someone needs to see this vision.
Also honorable mention. I imagine that Zuko's body would start heating up immensely when he is close and slight smoke would come out of his mouth / nose. its like the fire lord is overheating hello.
A short fic for Emre! <3
Pairing: Emre x F!Reader
feat. Chernobog (stinky)
Our AI Chernobog might be OOC, but I HC that the AI has full conciousness (considering its very highly advanced) almost kind of like Venom/Eddie type thing.
Cw: slight angst?? Hinted thoughts of suicide???
A peaceful night of rest was rare nowadays. It started feeling like a distant luxury, one that Emre could not afford. Too many times had he woken up in the middle of the night, his mind filled with nightmares, memories that were foggy. The constant whispering of chernobog plagued him, a constant reminder of what had happened to him. A reminder he would never be whole again, no matter how hard he tried to ignore it.
But it seemed there was one place where he could almost feel as if that voice quieted, where he could act as if he was his old self. A man whose smile reached his eyes, a man who wasnât filled with cybernetics and terrors. Someone who didnât have the blood of hundreds on his palms.
That place was beside you, it had always been beside you and it will most likely be until the very end. His head turned to look at you, sleeping peacefully on the bed they both shared. The sight almost made him chuckle, how could you sleep so peacefully next to a mess like him? Someone who struggled to contain the AI stuck on his chest. Someone who could snap at any moment and put your life in danger? It scared him, it really did. He could never forgive himself if he was the reason⊠the reason you died.Â
His eyes stared back at the floor, brows furrowing as he closed them in thought. He then stood up and walked out of your shared bedroom, walking to the living room, staring at the city through the large windows.
Large cities never sleep. He could see all the neon signs, hologram advertisements and the cars floating by down at the highways. He was nervous, stressed. It had been too quiet tonight, everything felt too perfect. He felt as if he was walking on a delicate thread, where one misstep could snap it.
Pikku tyttöystÀvÀsi on vain hidaste⊠Emre
His eyes snapped open. No⊠that voice, he let out a groan as his head immediately started hurting, both of his hands flying to his head, gripping his hair. He struggled against it, no matter how much it hurt him, he couldnât.. he couldnât lose control.
We have a mission⊠You cannot allow any distractions⊠Chernobog would continue to speak in that painful distorted voice in Emreâs mind, fighting to control its host.
âN-no! Stop! She isnât a distraction! I cannot allow her to be harmed- not by anyone, not by you!â Emre growled, his eyes flashing in yellow, the tips of his fingers turning black and orange. A sign of Chernobog trying to take control.
Olet niin heikko.. Your judgement is clouded because of herâŠ
Emre yelled out, falling to his knees, eyes screwed shut, teeth grinding together.
âaklımdan çık!!â
Emre!
Pettymys
Emre!!
OBEY!!
âEMRE!â
His eyes snapped open, all traces of chernobog taking control disappearing, except for the obvious eye on his chest, though the glow seemed to dimmer just as the voices slowly quieted in his head. He turned his head, seeing you sitting next to him, a hand on his shoulder, the other holding his hand. The look on your face felt like a stab in the heart. Those sweet innocent eyes of yours filled with terror, lip trembling just slightly.
âEmreâŠâ You whispered to him, quickly throwing your hands around his neck, burying your face into his neck, leaning against him.
He was shocked. Why would you willingly leave yourself so open⊠so vulnerable to him. He was a monster, a man turned into a killing machine. Yet you seemed to look past all of it, you still saw the same Emre Sarioglu you met all those years ago.
Thatâs right⊠His name was Emre Sarioglu.
He carefully wrapped his arms around you, holding you close to him. He was scared to use any of his strength, he was afraid he would break you like a delicate vase. But oh how he yearned to have you close to him now, to breathe in your scent, feel the touch of your skin against his cold metallic parts.
â(Name)... My dearest, my heartâŠâ He whimpered.
âItâs okay baby. Iâm here, itâs okay, youâre okay.â You soothed him. You knew of the horrors he faced, it pained you to see him like this. But you were never scared of this new terrifying side of him.
A terrible thing had happened to him, one he had no memories of, something he had no control over. Why would you ever leave him because of such a thing? Even if it meant your own life may very well be on the line.
âIt wonât hurt you, I wonât allow it. I'll give chernobog a stern talking to, it wonât win the fight against me, I promise.â You tried to crack a joke, slowly separating from Emre to look into his eyes.
He could only stare at you, feeling a small smile appear on his lips. Oh how he loved you, he would do everything in his power to keep you safe. Even if it meant placing himself in harm's way, even if it meant killing everyone and anything that threatened you, himself included.
He could hear a small static in his mind, the eye on his chest moving, as if looking directly at (Name). But this felt different, itâs like chernobog wasnât trying to force control over him.
Maybe I was wrong⊠Maybe she is the very thing to drive you forward.
Mutta jos hÀn tulee tiellesi... Tuhoan hÀnet itse.
âI-Im fine.. Thank you (Name)...â He chose to not speak of what the AI on his chest had just said, he didnât need her to grow scared of him.
âWe should get you back to bed⊠You look exhausted.â You mumbled, staring at his messy hair, the dark circles under his eyes.
âIâve had worse nights.. But when I'm beside you I feel rested enough.â He said with a smile, taking your hand as both of you stood up from the floor.
That night was the first time he felt truly at peace. The voices were gone, the only thing he now focused on was your body pressed against his, one hand over your waist, the other acting as a pillow for your head. He was blessed to have someone like you beside him, you were the voice of reason in his head anytime he seemed too lost in his own. And for you he would become the one thing he swore to destroy. If anyone were to harm you, he would do everything in his power to Seek them and Destroy them, until nothing was left behind.
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Translations:
Finnish:
Pikku tyttöystÀvÀsi on vain hidaste⊠- Your little girlfriend is merely a burden.
Olet niin heikko - You are so weak
Pettymys - A Disappointment
Mutta jos hÀn tulee tiellesi, tuhoan hÀnet itse - But if she gets in your way, I will destroy her by myself.
Turkish:
aklımdan çık - Get out of my mind
Im tired of being quiet cuz like..
Im such a drama queen. I love drama, i love reading fics full of drama, i like to read abt what the character does how they react all of that.
So me rn thinking about what if during the final battle with dottore (Reader) arrived along with Sandrone to aid the traveler.
What if instead of Sandrone sacrificing herself it was the reader.
What if also the reader was Varka's S/O.
How would he react... how would he cope after it?
Would his S/O survive or would they "die"?
If they are Nod'Krai origin would columbina be able to ressurrect them? (like how she resurrects characters in Nod'Krai.)
Please someone see my vision
AN:
Okay so I've been brain storming the concept of gentleman Varka not being able to control himself around reader and finally figured smth out to write :D
Warnings: SMUT!!! Unprotected sex (wrap it or uh oh!), Oral!Fem receiving, Mentions of breeding/impregnation, reader seducting the f out of Varka, its slightly hinted that Varka is older than reader. (Varka in his 30s) Office/public(?) sex :3 Big dick varka fr. Varka also doesnt know how to communicate apparently.
Anyways i think that's all, enjoy reading!!! <3
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Varka swore he was a gentleman⊠just like how a knight should be! Always there to lend a hand, to open doors, to come when called. He was supposed to be someone you could find shelter in, to stand behind him as he took on any threat no matter how big or small!
Well. Varka could feel himself crack every time he saw your face, every time you talked to him and every time your hand accidentally touched his whenever you walked past him. You were a highly skilled healer amongst the Knights of Favonius. A very highly valuable member, always there to heal the wounded. Having joined under the guidance of your own mother who had long since retired, too old to be running around the battlefield.
Varka praised your skills, he admired your courage, he admired how you could also hold your own should a need ever arise. He thought all his admiration was merely platonic, for a colleague. But the more he talked with you, and heard of you, he realised his true feelings.
âSit still dummy! I'm trying not to hurt you!â You hissed at Varka, holding his arm as your other hand cleaned a fresh cut.
Varka could feel his cheeks warm up, the slight red hue present. He couldnât help the way his body reacted just from the feel of your soft hands against his skin. He hated this, he hated feeling like a teenager. He hated the way his mind began thinking of every possible scenario on how this would end. How he could either sit there, let you do your work then get up and thank you with a wide smile.
Or how he could turn his head to stare into your beautiful eyes, how he could learn forward, hoping sheâd return his feelings. How he would have you under him, legs around his huge waist, his large dick bullying its way into your pretty folds. Oh how pretty you would look under him, so small, so delicate. VarkaâŠ. Oh how you would whimper his name⊠Varka⊠How he would slowly thrust in and out of you, get you used to his size real goodâŠ.Â
VarkaâŠ
Varka.
âVarka!!! Are you okay?â
His eyes snapped open, mouth slightly hung, his chest moving up and down slowly, seeing your hand in front of his face. He quickly cleared his throat and quickly sat up, going to grab his coat. You sat still, head tilted, confused.
âI-Iâm okay! Thank you Miss (Name). I will be taking my leave now.â He had to get out of there, he had to get away from her before he would completely lose his composure.
âWhatâs up with him? He has never acted this way before⊠Did I do something wrong?âÂ
The following days were awkward and weird to say the least. Varka had made no attempt to talk to you and seemed to be avoiding you at all costs. It would be a lie if you said it didnât bother you and make you feel a little hurt and confusedâŠ
You had thought both of you were good colleagues and friends, even if you secretly wished for more. Walking towards Angelâs Share your eyes narrowed, what better place to find him and confront him than in the local tavern? You knew he would be sitting there, laughing along with his friends, hiding from work like usualâŠ
You stepped inside the tavern, immediately hit with the loud voices of current patrons, the sweet melody of a bard playing a tune and the smell of booze. Your eyes wandered around and finally just like how you predicted there sat Varka, his back turned towards you as his loud laugh echoed across the walls. You stepped forth and it didnât take long for the other knightâs Varka was out with to notice you, their smiles widened.
âHello Miss (Name)!â One of the men said.
And thatâs when Varkaâs laugh abruptly stopped, his body freezing. He could feel a pair of eyes burning a hole into his back, his throat dry as he turned around slowly to look at you.
âYou have a moment to talk, Grandmaster?â You huffed, voice holding this tone he did not like at all.
âOf- Of course.â To hear Varka stuttering his words made her even more suspicious, that man was pure confidence.
Both of you stepped out into the warm evening, walking to the back of the Tavern, standing amongst the many barrels waiting to be opened. You let out an irritated sigh before looking up at him, arms crossed in front of your chest.
âSo, you wanna tell me why you keep avoiding me like I'm some sort of a plague?â You asked boldly.
âI- I- donât- Well-â Varka struggled, not being able to get the words out.
Little did you know the true reason he was having such a hard time speaking or even looking at you was because he was really fighting against himself, was trying so hard to be a gentleman, a respectable man. The way your hands were currently crossed against your chest, just slightly squeezing your breasts together, the low cut shirt you had on wasnât making things any easier for him.
âWell? I donât understand. Youâve never had this problem before! Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you while I tried to clean your wounds? Is that it?â You asked, stepping closer.
âNo- no- You didnât hurt me- I donât I just-â He quickly spoke, stepping back every time you took a step forward.
âWhy do you keep running from me? Avoiding me?â You started to get frustrated.
âI canât! Iâm sorry-â He spoke out, turning to leave, his restraint was slipping.
âNo! You donât get to run away again! Not without an answer!â You yelled out, taking hold of his arm with both of your hands.
Varka stopped dead in his tracks, looking at the ground, before turning around and placing his hands on your shoulders, staring dead in your eyes. His mouth slightly open as he took in slow deep breaths, the look he had was foreign, it felt intimidating and intimate.
âYou wanna know why I avoided you? Why I didnât talk to you? Fine.â He huffed out.
âI canât control myself around you. Anytime you look at me, touch me, talk to me no matter how innocent⊠I just want to pick you up and slam you against the nearest surface and make you mine. You- make me feel things⊠Things I shouldnât feel.â He breathed out, backing away from you just slightly, a hand going over to his face, rubbing his forehead.
And youâŠ
You stood there, shocked. Hands fallen to your sides, your mouth hung open. To hear him say those words⊠to know Varka wanted you as much as you wanted him. His words traveled right down between your legs, making your breath hitch and his face snapped back to you.
âI- didnât-â
âI- I hope I didnât scare you- Fuck⊠I'm the Grandmaster.. I shouldnât have these thoughts, Iâm sorry- It wonât happen again.â He spoke over you.
âVark-â
âIâll leave you be now, please. Just- forget everything I said.â He spoke over you yet again, not letting you answer.
And before you could say another word he almost jogged away, not even going back into the tavern. Successfully leaving you standing there alone, your heart was beating so fast, your eyebrows furrowing as the shock finally wore off, annoyance setting in.
âThat big idiot! Doesnât even let me answer!â You groaned, trying to think of what to do next.
And finally a devilish idea came to your mindâŠ.Â
As the evening sun had finally gone down making room for the moon you walked amongst the quiet streets. Walking towards the headquarters, with any luck Varka would have ran straight into his office to do paperwork to calm himself down. You walked past the front door guards, giving them a small smile and wave. Inside was quiet, most had already gone home for the night, the only people you might still find are Jean and Lisa⊠and hopefully Varka.
You quickly made your way to the door of his office, trying to listen for any signs of someone being in there. You finally decided to knock on the door, hearing a loud âCome in!â You opened the door and stared right at Varka who froze in his seat, the pen dropping from his hand.
â(N-Name)?!â He stuttered.
You walked in, closing the door behind you. Walking towards his desk and placing both of your hands on it, phase one of your plan may begin⊠You looked into his eyes, watching how he didnât know where to look, it was almost adorable. He swallowed, nervous, his eyes glanced down, seeing how the cleavage of your chest was right there, this position was⊠lethal. He then quickly averted his gaze, looking back up at you.
âSo.. Grandmaster Varka⊠Itâs not very gentleman-like to not let a lady answer or leave her standing all alone in the dark now is it?â You said with a small smile.
âIâm- Iâm sorry- I donât know why-â He began, trying to defend himself until a finger was pressed against his lips.
âShh⊠I get it, even the mighty big men turn to mush when faced with the woman they are crushing on.â You gave a sly smirk, slowly leaning forward on the table, face inches away from him.
âI would have hoped that you wouldâve just shut that pretty mouth of yours and let me say what I wanted to.â You then stood up straight, slowly walking over to his side of the table, hand following the edges as you stopped right next to him.
âI was surprised, I'll admit⊠Thereâs so many women in Mondstadt who can only dream of you, to admire you from afar. All of them wishing the mighty Grandmaster, the Knight of Boreas would spare them even a second of his dayâŠâ You mumbled, slowly the hand on the table lifted and landed on his shoulder, playing with the fur of his coat.
âYet you want me. You want me so bad it physically hurts you to even stand close to me, doesnât it? It gets so hard to control your thoughts, your needsâŠâ You spoke with a hushed tone, bent down so your mouth was right next to his ear, almost feeling how his body shivered.
âWhat if I told you I felt the same wayâŠâ The hand playing with the fur traveled towards his chest, tracing the dark armor plate.
Varka was dead silent, his eyes were wide, his body was frozen in place. His face slowly turned to you, his gaze hardening immediately. In swift motion his hands found your waist and with no trouble he placed you right on his lap, staring into your eyes. He was breathing heavier now, clearly affected by your little performance. And there was other noticeable proof of that too⊠Feeling how the hard tent in his pants was currently pushing against your clothed cunt, making your breath hitch, butterflies raging in your stomach.
âYou are.. playing a dangerous game. Coming in here.. middle of the night. Seducing me in my own officeâŠâ He murmured, the grip on your waist was iron.
âIt was the only way to finally have you alone..â You answered, placing your hands on his shoulders.
It was silent for what felt like forever. Just the two of you, alone in his office, staring at each other. That was until you decided you had waited enough and slowly leaned your head down towards his lips, giving him time to back out if he wished so. Obviously he didnât and soon your lips met, oh how you had waited forever to do this with him. Varka groaned into your shared kiss, his hands sneaking around you completely, pulling you as close as possible.
Your tongue swirled around his, saliva mixing together, yet you didnât find it gross at all and neither did he. Your body was moving on its own, like something was controlling you. Grinding against his hard on, feeling how your panties became damper by the moment. He had to separate from the kiss, letting out a low moan, head thrown back.
âStop- doinâ that- I canât-â He breathed out, trying not to lose himself completely.
âDo you really want me toâŠâ You whispered, lashes fluttering.
â...No.â
âI want you so badly Varka⊠Please.â You whispered again.
Whatever imaginary barrier Varka was trying to keep around himself shattered, he couldnât wait any longer, couldnât deny himself any more. He quickly stood up with you still in his arms and placed you down onto his desk with a little more force than intended. The documents he had been signing flying onto the floor or getting mushed under you, but you didnât care. His eyes were wild, his body was almost shaking. This was just like how he had imagined that day, having you under him, looking equally as flustered as he was. He felt himself grow ever so harder, his length itching to be freed from its prison.
âTell me.. tell me you want this⊠Tell me you want to be claimed by me..â He breathed out, both hands on either side of your waist as his shadow overtook your entire body.
âI want you, Varka. I want you to take me, I want to become yours!â You said, rubbing your thighs together in anticipation.
He leaned back and straightened himself up before getting rid of his coat and unnecessary armor. Soon all that was left were his white pants and his black shirt, the buttons opened way lower than necessary, revealing his large scarred chest. The sight was⊠very erotic, attractive. You could feel your body warm up even more, at this rate you wouldnât need any foreplay, nor would you even want it. Varkaâs hands slowly went to your waist, his fingers moving under the hem of your shirt, feeling the warm skin against his rough fingers.
âI'm sorry (Name).â He mumbled and before you even had time to ask, a loud ripping sound echoed in his office.
Your eyes quickly looked down, seeing how he had completely ripped open your shirt, revealing your bare chest and torso to him. And you could swear his eyes almost popped out of their sockets as seemed to choke on air.
âYou really had this all planned out, didnât ya?â He glanced at you for a moment before looking back down, his hands slowly moving towards your chest.
HIs fingers follow the curves of your breasts before taking hold, squeezing the fat around his fingers, feeling the hard buds against his palms. He had to stop himself from groaning, never did he imagine touching you like this would feel so good. After he had his fill his hands traveled to your skirt, swiftly pulling it off your waist letting the poor piece of fabric fall down onto the floor.
âYou donât mind if I have a taste do you?â He smirked, using his foot to bring his chair closer as he sat down, lifting your legs over his shoulders.
âV-Varka!-â You yelped out, embarrassed.
He stared at the wet spot soaking through your panties, feeling his dick twitch at the sight. He kissed the inside of your thigh, moving his mouth closer to your core with every kiss. His face then mushed against your panties, tongue against the soft fabric, lips moving against your covered folds. The sounds escaping your mouth were exactly like how he had imagined, like the finest music ever made.
âMmhf- I need to- need to taste you.â Varka groaned, ripping your panties off clean, his mouth immediately on your mound, tongue flat against your slit.
âO-oh! Vark- Shit!â You moaned out, arching your back.
He mumbled against your cunt, his tongue swirling around your clit before plunging into your opening. Moving his tongue around your walls, tasting your essence before separating, lips finding your clit and sucking on it. Your hands flew to his head, fingers tangling into his blonde locks. You could feel that sweet climax building up the more his mouth moved against you, legs twitching, fingers pulling on his hair, pushing him closer.
âP-ease! Varka~ âM close!â You whimpered out, thighs squeezing around his head.
His eyes stared at you from between your legs, enjoying the way your body reacted to his touch. He kept going until he finally heard your loud moan and tasted your release all around his tongue and mouth. He separated from you, chin glistening as he wiped himself clean.
âMmh.. tastes better than any wine Iâve ever had the pleasure to drink.â He let out a laugh, standing up from the seat, chair getting pushed back.
He let your legs down from his shoulders, planting himself between them. His hands went to the waistband of his pants, pulling them down along with his underwear just enough for his length to pop out. The size had your eyes widen and your pussy clench around nothing. He was so big.. so girthy and long. Precum was already dripping out of his slit, his hand wrapped around his own length, jerking himself for a little bit, groaning out.
âVarka.. please- I need you!â You whispered out, staring up at him.
âI donât think youâll be able to take me without some more prep..â He smirked, his fingers itching closer to your opening.
Your hand shot out and took hold of his wrist, instead pulling him closer, his dick planting right on top of your pelvis. He was surprised, tilting his head. You shook your head and opened your mouth.
âI donât need that, I want you right now⊠I can take itâŠâ You begged, legs around his waist.
âWell.. If the lady says so.â He mumbled, smirk still present.
He took hold of his cock and placed the head against your opening. His head felt so big as he began pushing in. Your eyes rolling back at the stretch the moment the head finally pushed in, nails digging into his forearms.
âCmon pretty girl.. Take it⊠Take it all. Yeah, thatâs it~â
Varka whispered into your ear, his teeth lightly grazing your earlobe. He loved having you like this. Your body below his massive one, his shadow completely overtaking you. Listening to how you whimpered the moment he pushed another inch of his massive cock into you. The way your breath hitched as you tried to relax your body, to allow him to sink further.
âGood pup~ Youâre doing so well⊠Just a little bit more, yeah? You gonna take it fâme?â
Varka said with a large smirk, feeling himself almost bottoming out inside your warm walls, feeling how your pussy squeezed around him greedily. You felt perfect, made for him, his little darling. The moment his pelvis hit against yours he let out a pleased moan. Feeling the tip of his cock pushing against your cervix, stretching you around him.
âVarka.. sâ deep!â
Oh how he loved the way you sounded out of breath, pushed to the limits. How he loved the way you let out small little sounds every time he moved even an inch. He chuckled, one of his hands slowly moving from your waist, following the curve of your breast to your cheek. His fingers holding your face gently, leaning down and taking your lips into a soft kiss.
âYou ready for me?â He mumbled quietly, as he separated from your kiss.
âY-yes, please.â
Varka needed no more words as his hips moved on their own. His hands on either side of your waist. His teeth clenched as he tried to keep in his sounds. It felt too good⊠You were so wet⊠all because of him. His cock moved in and out of your cunt with ease, the wet sounds like music to his ears. Your sweet moans just carried him on, his hips speeding up. The loud sound of skin smacking against each other was very evident, mixed with both of
their moans
His pace was brutal, his hands taking hold of your waist to keep you still, to use you as his own personal stress toy. He was no means a quiet man, his loud groans and moans were the only thing you could hear. You laid there, taking his brutal fucking like a champ, loving the way he knew just which spot to abuse. His cock kept bullying against your g-spot making your back arch and your climax closing in fast. He wasnât doing any better, feeling his dick twitch inside you and your walls squeezing around him.
âFuck- Youâre dangerous arenât cha? Squeezin around me like you want something huh? Hahaha!â Varka laughed.
âWhat do you want huh? Tell me.â He grinned.
âFuck- I wanât- I wanât your cum!â Your plea went straight into his dick.
âShit- Yeah.. Want your Grandmaster to fill ya up right? Want to become big and round, make me a daddy donât ya?â He breathed out, taking hold of your waist and slamming himself deep inside you.
âWell take it all then. Donât waste a single drop.â
