[quaritchsdoll]

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𝑚𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝑟𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝑑𝗇𝗂

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𝑟𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌: entangled (yan! ao'nung, yan! spider, yan! neteyam x gn! reader)

© all rights reserved. all works belongs to me, avatar belongs to james cameron. cred @feimingo for the dividers used.

[quaritchsdoll]

hello luvs!! so sorry im not able to post new fics, just know i have lots of it in my drafts, half of them are finished. im taking a long break since college is taking my rights rn, im so sorry to anyone who look forward to my fics! thank u to anyone reading this, feel free to spam my inbox ❤

[heavensummonedme]

stop saying mdni when u write smut abt a minor, y’all niggas be lookin stupid asf writing abt them just to use that bs of aging then up. Ion cur if u like em stop writing smut abt em when yk their a minor cuz yall bc 30 years old feining for minor dick, PLEASE GET AWAYYY.

[ncsdlr]

yall ever start writing a fic in a certain mood and the next day youre not in that certain mood anymore so now you gotta wait until youre in that mood again so you can continue writing the fic ??

yea

[cinnalityy]

How ( SOME ) authors describe Y/N

[doubelieveme-deactivated2026050]

I am SO sick of people using ai for fics. Especially because they claim they wrote it themselves. Everything good that I have read I have either found to be ai or ai-assisted. I am especially upset because the majority of the fics that I read are in the avatar franchise, of which literally discourages ai greatly. You using ai for recreational activities like creative and FICTIONAL writing says so much about your character. It literally takes three clicks and a Google search to find you out. I don't know how many more times I have to say this, FUCK AI AND FUCK THE PEOPLE WHO STAND UP AND USE IT. ESPECIALLY FUCK THOSE WHO USE IT FOR ENTERTAINMENT. YOU'RE GROWN. put your damn fingers on the keyboard and start typing. I promise you that even if you think you suck, your human skill will be so appreciated. stop poisoning our online spaces with computer slop. start contributing. Hop off corporate dick and make something yourself. You are using fresh water to generate something you could make yourself. I crave human creativity, not the cold soulless slop provided by an algorithm.

[savannin]

The urge to call out an ‘author’ for using ai to write a fic..

[somerandoidkletmein2]

it's the Hypocrite Olympics with these guys

[godsfaith]

this is what i look like when im writing fics for yall btw

[quaritchsdoll]

the day i rest is the day bitches start writing their story with no AI slop resources or use any ai images

[sea-raphic]

Yandere/Dark! Jake Sully x Reader Headcanons

C/W: GN reader, dark content, dark romance, unhealthy relationship, nsfw, stalking, minors DNI, dead dove do not eat

A/N: mixing up the cod stuff as a reminder that I am a woman of many fixations when I actually have time. Also, consider this an AU where he is not paired with neytiri as I love her too much and don’t write infidelity. 

Jake is no stranger to loss, nor is he unfamiliar with how unfair and vicious fate can be. Alas, in contrast and balance, he knows and recognises what instills hope and what’s worth protecting. 

So when he finds himself drawn to you he feels a desperate, all consuming need to keep you safe and never let you go. In a way it’s an extension of his dedication to preserving his cause and fresh start on Pandora- you represent all he yearned for, and all he can’t afford to loose. You’re his future; he’s adamant about it even if you aren’t.

You’re expected to have comms attached 24/7 and he expects you to behave and answer immediately. Frequent check ins and under no circumstances do you engage or interact with the RDA without him. You’ll be kept away from most of the fighting and he’ll do what he can to shield you from any and all other threats on the planet.

He has a small circle (most likely Norm’s team and a few omatikaya) he trusts to keep tabs on you and they monitor and report back your every move with equal dedication. Where you went, who you spoke to in his absence and any favourite little hiding spots you have.

Jake once humoured a heroic image, vowed never to use his position as toruk makto for anything beyond uniting the clans and protecting pandora. Though should you stray, defy him, or should anyone else ever get their hands on you? He’s not above utilising  his connections to remind you of just how committed he is to preventing you from leaving. 

‘Just trust me, let me show you how much better it is when you’re mine,’ his words are far from lies. When you give in, when you play along, he’s doting and soft. His world revolves around you and he’s eager to prove it. 

There’s no where you can run to, not a single clan that’ll offer you uturu, not one place  you can hide that we won’t follow you. The self destructive side of his love is constant fear which means he’s always assuming the worst and always prying. If only for the sake of preventing more often than not will intimidate you into revealing any plans you have before you even attempt them. Honesty, however, does not spare you from punishment.

His heart still beats to the tempo of a marine and with that comes a certain desensitisation to getting his hands dirty for the perceived greater good. Jake earnestly believes grit is all it takes to ensure you’re his, and he’ll fight to the end for it. 

NSFW

After a long day he loves nothing more than to come home and take you as his. It assuring- there’s no where else he’d rather have you than in his arms or beneath him. Slow and tender, drawing out the moment as long as possible. Jake wants you desperate, wants you to need him in the moment as much as he needs you all the time.

‘That’s it baby…’ He’s heavy on the praise, often rambling and vocalising every thought that enters his mind in a stream of consciousness. He’s also retained his foul mouth, half of the planet have probably heard him when he’s in the heat of it 

If you’re out in public Jake always keeps a hand on you somewhere out of habit. It’s a trait that extends to times of intimacy, his touches sometimes so vigorous they bruise. For this reason, he’s a sucker for body paint. Seeing where he’s held you, seeing where he’s grabbed and claimed you inspires him for round two. 

In a similar train of thought, he’s a huge fan of love bites. Most enthusiastic about giving them, but he’d be more than happy to receive one once you grow to accept him.

[daemontargaryenwhore]

the “one” kills me every time 😭😭 why does it sounds like him tho HAHAHAH THIS IS A CANON

[0nceuponathrone]

Hey so why do the minors of avatar have so much more smut fics than the adults.

[luvisaaxoxo]

AN OC FIC DOES NOT BELONG IN THE “x reader” TAG

[hyun-xxe]

What he wants, he will have (Yandere quaritch)

Yandere Miles Quaritch x f!reader

Summary: you always felt off with him even though it was clear him and your sister, Varang, had a thing. No one could mistake his wondering eyes and dark gaze whenever you were nearby and he couldn’t help it, you looked so helpless and it just gets him so hard! Whatever he wants, he will get. And what he wants is you.

Warnings: non-con kissing and touches, stalking, weird behavior, violent and dark thoughts

Requested by: @quaritchsdoll

Authors note: sorry if it’s short! Thanks for your request!

you always felt off around him. he was tall and muscular, had a sweet accent, demon sky machine that could wipe out a whole tribe, and yet it wasn’t that to make you unsettle, it was his eyes.

Miles Quaritch, he introduced himself to be, decided to team up with your clan and Varang was quick to accept him and his group. You, being her sister, were also bound to accept him considering him and your sister had something going on. You kept your distance and opted to leave whenever he was around. Yes, you were crazy like your sister and wanted revenge, however that doesn’t mean you can’t feel fear. And that fear was real whenever he was too close to you.

his hand would brush your lower back whenever he walked next to you, or he would “accidentally” place his hand on your thigh and make a clumsy excuse that it was an accident.

Those little incidents made you wary of him and knew there was something darker, more sinister to him. Miles was a man of his word, but he would often let those words fall whenever you were around.

He couldn’t help himself when he would catch you in the crowd of the ash people. you looked so tiny and helpless, as if you would crack under the weight of his gaze.

The way your eyes shined and sparkled, the way you would also have a duality and crazy side like your sister and he would even go as far to say you were the strongest Na’vi he’s dealt with. All of this thinking just gets him aroused and he can’t help it.

Whenever those touches became heavy, he would smirk at your tiny confused face, “What you lookin’ at darlin? never been touched before like this?”

In response, you would laugh and shuffle under the weight of his hand, silently hoping Varang would come and pull him away.

Nothing prepared you for his possessive side. When you decided to train with a friend of yours, it was going good. You and this friend, le’uni, were always together and some even rumored that you two were a pair. So, some wondering hands would be exchanged between the both of you.

So, during the training, he landed on top of you, holding your hands above your head. His smirk would plaster on his face as he lowered his head to meet your forehead. both of you smiled and you felt like this was a good opportunity to show him how much you cared for him. you swooped forward and landed a kiss on his lips.

After recovering from the shock, he kissed you back with much more passion. Everything around you both faded as you enjoyed the kiss being shared.

But within seconds later, he was ripped from your grasped. Your eyes opened and you saw Miles holding Le’uni by the neck with a dark expression.

you quickly stood up and tried hitting Miles’ arm in protest, “Are you crazy? Put him down you sky demon!” you yelled angrily, clawing at his biceps.

However, all Miles did was throw Le’uni to the ground and turn to you. he looked you up and down and dragged you away from all the prying eyes. he threw you into an empty tent and closed the flaps so that no one would enter.

Noticing his dark expression, you tried your best to map out your escape. “What is the meaning of this, Miles? ARE YOU INSANE?” you snarled, crawling back further away from the insane man.

“Darlin’, is that any way to talk to the one person that is helping your people?” he whispered, no bending to your eye level, “I like seeing you like this.”

you tried pushing him back, but he was too strong, “You skxawng!” you said through clenched teeth, “You have ma tsmuke, why are you doing this?”

he laughed and scooted closer to you, now caging you in between both of his arms, “because darlin,” he whispered, “i don’t want your sister.”

Miles placed a kiss on your lips in hunger, but then pulled away. the way you squirmed under him made him hard, “Not so tough now, are ya?”

you slapped him and hissed, “Leave before I get the Tsahìk in here to cut your kuru off.”

“you think that’ll stop me?” he laughed, “darlin’ you could never get rid of me, i’ll keep coming back to claim you over and over again until your pussy remembers the shape of my cock, you hear? you’re lucky i won’t take you here right now for all to hear.”

you tried standing up to leave, but he clamped his hand on you shoulder and shoved you down to the ground, “you can try to run,” he said “i’ll catch up to you within seconds and give you an old school ass whoopin.”

the way his hand wondered lower and lower disgusted you, his accent and his words were all new to you. However, a part of your was weirdly enchanted to this.

“you are with ma tsmuke, not with me. I am to be with someone else, Miles. This won’t work.” you tried pleading softly hoping that’ll help.

that did the opposite in fact. His eyes darkened more and you could feel the anger seeping out of him, “If anyone touches what is mine,” he gives you a rough kiss, “i’ll kill them myself, you understand?”

it was in that moment you knew you aren’t getting out and that he had claimed his stake on you. growing up, you were taught to be fearless and show no emotion besides revenge, however in this moment you felt nothing but useless and terrible.

Whatever Miles wants, he will have and he will be damned if he ever will let you go

[whysoblueq-deactivated20260507]

every time lo’ak laughs, i release this maniacal chuckle because hes so whimsical and boyish. he is the soul definition of boyhood. no screens, no school. just making friends, sibling rivalry, discipline, playing outside until sunset, pure joy, incomparable happiness.

and dont get me started on his giggle bro, its the cutest thing ever. i want to be a mom so bad now. ugh let me adopt him. if jake wont value him emotionally, i will 🫡

[jardanikos]

Obsession is not the same as devotion

This is quite a controversial topic. A lot of men and women want their partner to be obsessed with them, because they think that someone obsessed with them equals guaranteed loyalty.

But that couldn’t be further from the truth.

Someone who’s obsessed can still cheat on you, betray you, disappear without a trace, or even abandon you. On the other hand, someone who’s devoted to you—without being obsessed—builds their bond on loyalty, respect, and consistency.

Obsession is instability. Devotion is sustainable.

Obsession = volatility.

Devotion = loyalty.

You don’t need someone obsessed with you. You need someone who’s sure about you—and about themselves. That’s the only real sign you should look for. Not their looks, not their money, not their status.

You might ask yourself: Are they sure about me?

And you’ll know they are because they do things for you—effortlessly, without being asked or begged. That alone creates a clear difference from the way they treat everyone else. You don’t need to chase, beg, or convince them. Love isn’t just about being infatuated. Love is logistics. Obsession burns out over time, but devotion lasts the more you nurture it.

By the way, I came up with all this while eating a bowl of cereal at 3 a.m., lol.