Request: Can I request a Sokka x Earthbender!Reader ff? Where Sokka's gets jealous while watching the reader train with Toph, plz? And then it turn rlly fluffy at the end?
Requested By: Anonymous
Pairing: Sokka x earthbender!reader
Summary: Read request
Warnings: Jealousy
A/N: This isn’t quite where I wanted to go with it, but hopefully it’s still good.
Word Count: 711
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Sokka frowned as he watched you train with Toph. It just wasn’t fair.
Why was he the only one without cool powers? He used to tease Katara about it, but he really was just trying to boost himself so that he didn’t feel so… normal.
Why was he so normal?
Sokka placed his elbows on his knees, resting his chin on his fists as he watched you block a boulder that Toph sent your way.
Your form seemed strong to him, but he wasn’t sure.
He didn’t know anything about bending.
All he’d ever know was his boomerang.
He pulled the object out of its sheath on his back, glaring at it as if it was the boomerang’s fault he didn’t have bending. As if he wasn’t a bender because of the boomerang. Not that he had the boomerang because he couldn’t bend.
He just wished he could be more. Do more.
“Heads up!”
Sokka didn’t hear the warning.
You quickly drug earth out of the ground, forming a wall in front of him.
The rock that had flown his way bounced off of it, rolling away.
You brought your hands down, rejoining the wall with the rest of the earth.
“I think I’m done for today, Toph.” You told her, turning to the twelve-year old.
“I tired ya out, huh?” She teased.
You chuckled. “You wish.” You retorted, walking away. You stopped in front of Sokka, your shadow falling over him.
He finally looked up, his blue eyes piercing your e/c ones.
“You okay, Sokka?” You asked, bringing an earth block out of the ground and sitting across from him. “What’s wrong?”
Sokka eyed the rock. Another reminder of his inferiority. He looked away, his expression turning cold. “Nothing.” He insisted sharply.
You raised an eyebrow, not expecting the harsh tone from him. “Now, I don’t believe that. Toph’s been teaching me to feel vibrations.” You leaned towards him. “In other words, I can tell when you’re being dishonest.”
Sokka glanced over at you. He sighed, closing his eyes. “I just… I can’t do anything. I can’t bend. All I can do is throw this stupid boomerang.” He grumbled, looking down at it distastefully. He let go of it. It landed on the grass with a soft ‘thump’.
You eyed the weapon for a while before looking back up at Sokka. You sighed, picking it up and cleaning it off. “Sokka, you don’t need to bend to be part of the team.” You placed the boomerang in his hands, closing them around it. “You’re so much more than that. You’re the leader, the planner. We wouldn’t know what to do without you.” You assured. “Besides, no one else can throw a boomerang like you can.” You offered, smiling slightly.
Sokka looked up at you, but he didn’t smile. He wasn’t frowning, but still.
You sighed, trying to think of what would make him feel better. “Sokka, you mean a lot to everyone here.” You paused. “And you mean a lot to me.”
Sokka’s eyes widened as he stared over at you.
You turned a light shade of red, the color deepening the longer the silence went on. You cleared your throat, moving to stand.
Sokka caught your wrist, pulling you back down. He opened his mouth, but couldn’t seem to find the right words. What was there to say? He finally decided on leaning forward, pressing a short kiss to your lips.
You looked at him in shock after he pulled away. You hadn’t been expecting that.
“Thank you.” Sokka whispered.
You simply nodded, words failing you.
“Hey, Sokka, have you-” Aang froze, seeing your close proximity. He raised an eyebrow, trying to figure out what was going on.
You and Sokka both turned, hearing Aang’s call.
“What is it, Aang?” You asked, standing and walking towards him.
“What- ah!”
You turned, seeing Sokka on the ground. He tripped over the seat you had made. You laughed as Aang used airbending to lift him to his feet.
“Very funny.” Sokka grumbled.
“Well, it was.” You defended.
Sokka shook his head. “You’re gonna regret that.” He told you, clearly teasing.
“I have no doubt about it.”
Aang looked between you two, clearly confused. “I don’t get it. What’d I miss, guys?”
Hey! I don't know if you intended it or not (probably not-) but who knows maybe a part 2 of "Tenna x TV! Reader HCs" It was very cute and silly to see them discover their feelings for each other.
I feel that Tenna and his partner, with this level of intimacy, can discover more about each other, after all, they are TVs from very different eras. (I mean both physical and emotional)
Sorry for rambling, I love the way you write 😭
Scren is low-key my spirit animal, she's probably my favorite deltarune oc I've seen so far 😭(sorry I let this draft marinate for a while) also here is the part one of these hcs if anyone wants it(read it to understand this part)
Part 2 of Tenna x TV! Reader Headcanons coming up!! This is based off of the OC Scren, made by @fanoffandoms23 , so check them out and look at her stuff.
Static and LCD- Tenna x TV!Reader HCs
So after you two lovebirds confessed, it wasn't so tense. You made it official to everyone, and became closer. Neither of you really socialized with eachother before dating, big mistake.
That made the first few dates mostly getting to know eachother like he just swiped right on you on tinder 1 hour ago. The conversations were just a similar version of this: "What's your favorite color?" "Red, yours?" "Blue." "Interesting". You're pretty sure you'd rather eat a brick wall than do that again.
And the thing is, both of you idiots are also petty when it comes to being open about your relationship. So now there's a bunch of rumors, that you're in a relationship with Tenna. It's true, but you want to be "professional" enough to not be known for dating him.
But you've found common ground with him tv-wise, even though he's a CRT. He gets the worst static and color issues in the morning, while your screen is a whole different color and you have to fix eachother when it happens. Usually it's just banging the side of it, it works for you somehow.
You don't work with him like you used to, but now you're the star of your very own talk show! You've split off of his gameshow buffoonery, and you are in the spotlight. And, some very prominent darkners(and lightners) have appeared.
Back to the more romantic part of your relationship with him, you two are absolute sweethearts behind closed doors. You have his interests and love language down to the last fact. But him? He knows exactly what your favorite things are, what you listen do, all memorized. Anniversary? Already planned the gifts two weeks ago. Birthday? Taking you out to the best restaurant he can find in Castle Town.
Don't get me started on how touchy he is when y'all are alone. Whatever Tenna wants, Tenna gets. He's spooning you the second you lay down, wrapping his arms around you. And he talks like a lunatic whenever he's in a mood (take that as you will)
You have the upper hand though, because he refuses to admit he's easy to ragebait. Say something stupid, sing that one jingle on the radio? He's a bright red screen. Huffing and puffing like a goddamn cartoon character. Don't take it too far- from your long experience of making him mad.
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I've been so caught up with college guys, it's been a while since I've had time to post anything, even these half finished Headcanons. Love y'all though!
A complete rewrite of a requested post on my main tumblr @whisqeringwqlker (i barely use that anymore)
(This is the request by @walking-anxious-disaster made like a year or two ago 😭)
⚠️‼️MINORS DO NOT INTERACT‼️⚠️
Content warnings; Billy ‘cheating’, jealousy, fem!reader, confessions, angst, SMUT (oral w/ fem receiving, orgasm denial teasing, p in v sex) pregnancy worries(?)
Billy was getting pretty distant now days, and you were sure it was because of that Sidney girl from the third period that he recently met along side Stu and his girl…
See, you and Billy were the best of friends, tightest pair in the school, basically glued at the hip (well, besides him and Stu) and had been since you two were toddlers, maybe a bit older, as you two had met in preschool, and unknowingly formed a tight packed bond that would pretty much make sure you two were inseparable.
It seemed like every single night before Sidney he was at your house, watching those cheesy horror movies, or staying the night when he and his dad got into it over the smallest of things. Your mother always welcomed him at the house, happily letting him eat at the dinner table when he stayed and even stay in your room with the door shut, because she believed the two of you weren’t those kinds of friends and mature enough to not do anything stupid.
And now? He barely even called you, or visited your house. He wasn’t hanging out much with you anymore, only taking Stu with him to hang out with their other friends that just so happened to include Sidney Prescott. You felt alone, betrayed and upset about it, so you too started to pretty much completely avoid him, the others, and Stu. You would find yourself focusing your bitter, jealous gaze at Sidney, and would gave an excuse that you had to go to class or something to escape Billy's company if he tried to approach you. In all honesty Billy was sort of concerned about the fact you were constantly running away from him or busy with something if he did try to engage with you. It never clicked in his brain that you were just jealous, he thought he had done something wrong himself.
It was now Monday, and the sixth period had just ended, school was finally over and was letting their students out and you couldn’t be more glad about this, shoving your things into your school bag and rushing out of the classroom, you blew past Billy who was walking his way over to you after he saw you leave your classroom in such a hurry. Billy was simply coming up to invite you over to Stu’s place for a movie night, a small smile on his lips and his hand raised up as he was about to speak, but as soon as you noticed him you ducked your head down and sped-walked passed him, shoulder brushing his on the way out the school doors and you disappeared within the crowd of students. He stood there with shock on his face and his hand falling down to his side, absolutely confused to hell about why that had just occurred. He looked around in embarrassment before going to find Stu to walk to his car and go home with him.
Once you got home, your mother emerged from the kitchen with a bright smile as she dried off a dish, asking you how your day went, but with a fake smile and a hand raised to dismiss her, you gave her an excuse, saying you had homework to do and you wanted to work on it before it got too late. You went up to your bedroom and locked the door behind you as per usual since you enjoyed the privacy and your mother never thinks to knock. You sat cross-legged on your bed, grabbing your books from your bag and opening them up, taking a pencil and starting to scribbled down some lines under some pointers on what the teacher talked about that day before starting the actual assignment.
A thud at your window startled you, your head snapping up and looking at it in horror as it started sliding up, a cool breeze blowing into your room and rustling your papers. Albeit a little startled, you stood up off your bed, glancing around with a split second decision to grab anything to protect yourself before your eyes focused on an empty glass vase on the nightstand. Grabbing it quickly, you raised it up and snuck closer to the window, ready to bring it down upon the head of your intruder. The amount of relief that flooded you to see that it was only Billy caused you to exhale loudly, hand going to rest on your chest as you moved to your nightstand, placing the vase back down. “Billy, you shouldn’t be here.” You said coldly, a little too harsh than meant to be. Billy’s brows puzzled as he got in through the window, standing there while fiddling with some things on your dresser that sat by the window. “Well you were kind of avoiding me and I was worried, so I came over to check on you… are you alright?” He asked finally as his eyes met yours, taking a few strides closer to your bed as you moved to sit on it.
With a soft huff, you closed your books and stacked them on the side of your nightstand, taking a look at Billy who moved to sit carefully on your bed since he knew the frame was pretty old and the wood was starting to split. You rolled your eyes at the concern and waved your hand as a dismissal. “Sorry I’ve been so busy Billy, but it’s kind of more important than friends right now," You half assed explained.
Honestly he didn't buy any of those words you just said, but only nodded in somewhat of an understanding. "I'm a bit worried about you, Y/N/N. You’re avoiding me and acting all weird whenever I hang out with Stu and the others." He said, moving a bit to lean his upper back against the fragile wooden frame, wincing a bit as it creaked under his weight.
"I uh,” you didn’t know what to say to that, it was odd coming from him of all people. You frowned before avoiding all eye contact as you gathered the courage to admit to him why you’ve been this way to him and the others. “I’m just, I’m just jealous I guess? Because when you and Sidney started seeing each other I started noticing how much my heart would break each time you two would be so close and I realized that my feelings for you are more than platonic, so I just started avoiding you to save myself the heartbreak and embarrassment.” You seemed to murmur the whole thing, feeling odd emotions bubble in your chest.
"Woah woah woah, you think me and Sidney are dating?" He could almost laugh at that thought. When he noticed your expression his own softened and his hand moved to rest on your knee. “There's nothing going on between us, Y/N. And you could have just told me how you felt in the first place as soon as you figured them out, and this whole encounter wouldn’t have happened." Billy chuckled softly, making your cheeks heat up in embarrassment and your eyes sting with tears. "Besides, I feel that way for you too," Billy said all nonchalantly, smirking at the sight of your eyes widening and cheeks blistering with a soft rosy red. “What? Really?” You blinked in surprise at him, tears long forgotten and embarrassment faded.
Billy nodded, moving closer to you. “Yeah, of course… you haven’t noticed?” He laughed, thumb brushing the side of your knee as he gazed at you. A small smile filled your lips as you blushed a deeper shade of red, averting your gaze to meet with his. “I… I guess I haven’t,” you pointed out, swallowing as his gaze seemed to flick from your eyes to your lips, gears in his head turning as he contemplated on just kissing you then and there. “Now that we have that all out of the way,” Billy piped up after a few beads of silence. “Can we experiment a bit? Just the two of us?” He offered.
Confused by what he meant, you looked at him. “And that experiment is…?” You questioned meekly before he just smiled, shuffling closer to you and pressing his forefinger and thumb on your cheek, pulling your face closer to his as he breathed out a simple word. “This,” and with that his lips were upon yours, warm and soft like you imagined. The kiss was smooth and passionate, his lips slotting with yours perfectly as you two dipped into more heated territory. He pulled back at the first sign you both were losing air, and he grinned at you as you panted to catch your breath.
There was a comforting silence between the two of you as you gazed at each other, his thumb brushed your skin and that is what caused you to throw all reason out of the window. With your hands bunching the collar of his baby blue shirt you tugged him closer, pressing your lips to his again in a more heated, passionate, and dirty kiss. His body moved to press closer to yours as his lips moved in sync with yours, your thighs parting to allow him to slot himself between them, his upper body pushing you backwards towards the bed, his weight on top of yours now as his hips slowly ground down against yours, his clothed semi-hard on brushing against your clothes clit, causing you to let out a delicate breathless whimper. A soft groan left his lips at the sound as his lips started to trial down to your exposed collarbone.
“Billy,” you allowed yourself to moan, making him grunt, blood shooting to his cock as he enjoyed hearing you moan his name like that. “Yeah?” He lifted his head to meet your eyes as he kissed along your collarbones and even daring to pull the collar of your shirt down enough to kiss the top of your chest. “Please,” was all you could manage, needing more than just kissing and grinding. “Please what?” He dared, as he pulled back to lift your shirt off you. “Tell me princess,” he kissed and sucked marks along your chest and above your bra line.
“Please don’t make me beg,” you whined, thighs enclosing around his hips as you arched up against him, begging to be touched more. “Then what’s the fun?” Billy smirked against your skin as he pulled back to unhook your bra and toss it across the room, before taking off his own shirt. You swallowed, eyes raking up and down his chest as your hands went up to graze the light brown chest hair across his pecks and the dark pink scar that ran along his sternum. “What’s this from?” You dared, as he kissed along your jaw and neck, humming at your question. “Surgery,” he simply said as he moved his lips down your body, paying extra attention to the spot below your belly button before he got to the button on your denim jeans.
His hands expertly popped the button open and dragged the zipper down, sliding your jeans and underwear off with one fluid motion. He tossed them in the same direction of your bra before his lips kissed and sucked lightly on your folds, before he parted them and licked a broad strip from your dripping hole to your clit, making sure to flick it at the end to feel you jolt against him. He smirked and his arms caged around your knees as he kept your thighs parted, tongue licking circles around your clit and pressing flatly against your seeping hole. Hearing your soft moans caused him to get impossibly harder, aching in his jeans. He ate your pussy like a starved man, tongue delving into your heat before be glided it along your clit again, before starting the same cycle again. Your breaths were picking up and you were mewling under his touch, pussy fluttering from his skilled mouth.
“S-stop teasing!” You whined as you wanted more than this. You felt him smirk before his arm left one of your knees, only to squeak out when you felt his fingertips grazing your hole, his tongue flicking against your clit as they did so. You moaned for him, bucking your hips up. He finally slipped one finger into your needy cunt, curling it once to find your spot, and once he did he added another finger, and then another once you were stretched enough. His skilled tongue and fingers worked you up to the point of teetering of the edge of bliss, but as of off cue he pulled his fingers from you and stopped licking all together. He smirked up at you, his lips and chin glistening with your juices as he gave you a cheeky look.
“Asshole,” you cried out, feeling your orgasm fading. “Please stop teasing Bill,” you let the whimper escape your throat. He chuckled and tutted before letting go of you and undoing his jeans, pulling them off and tossing them across the room with his boxers too. He crawled up your body and kissed you, allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue. Moaning out, you felt him reach down and glide his hard on through your wet folds, gathering enough lubricant on his dick before he positioned it at your fluttering hole, gently pushing in enough to get the tip in. He let out a breathless groan as he continued pushing into you at an agonizingly slow pace, letting you adjust to his massive size. He listened to your little mewls and whimpers as he filled you to the brim, bottoming out completely. His forehead pressed against yours as he slowly pulled back from you and the slammed his hips into you again, making your body jolt upwards with the force.
You cried out, hands grasping at his back and shoulder blades, nails raking down his skin as he started to set a somewhat slow but hard pace, his lips kissing yours with fever as he started to pick up speed eventually. Your breaths mingled as his eyes stared deep into yours, brown meet E/C orbs as he thrusted sharply into your cunt. “Billy,” you moaned, pussy fluttering as you needed some more stimulation to get you to your much needed orgasm. He took the sign and reached his hand down between your bodies, finding your clit and brushing his thumb in tight circles against it, which caused your eyes to roll and mouth fall open, tongue lolling out the side. You moaned, getting louder with each passing second until he had to kiss you to silence you, his thumb brushing faster with his movements as he grew closer to his own high.
Within seconds your pussy contracted on his dick and you tumbled into the blissful orgasm you had needed since the start, thighs trembling as you struggled to keep them parted, pussy fluttering and contracting on his cock as he struggled to hold his own orgasm back, thumb and dick working your through yours before he allowed himself to cum, his hips stuttering and stilling, dick buried into yours still-fluttering cunt as he spilled his seed into you, his breathing labored with yours as you both started coming down from your respective highs. He stayed in you for a moment, head pressed to your chest as he tried catching his breath along side you. His eyes were closed and he settled in the bliss of post-orgasm with you until it was rudely interrupted by your mother calling your name from outside your door, jiggling the door handle. “Y/N? Dinner is ready! Cmon!” She called as she went back downstairs. You both looked at eachother and let out soft laughs as he parted from you, pulling his softened cock out of you as he sat back and watched his cum flow out of you, his fingers going over pushing it back in.
You smiled sleepily at him, before realizing the two of you forgot protection. “Oh fuck, Billy we forgot—“ he silenced you with a quick kiss. “Shhh shhh, it’s fine, I doubt it’s gonna make a difference or do anything, and if it does we will handle it, okay?” He said as he got up off the bed and started to dress himself. You frowned before nodding, getting out of bed and getting dressed as well. It wasn’t until you got by your door you noticed the bed tilting to the side, the leg had snapped in the process of your guys’ fucking. You giggled as he noticed it too. “Oh shit,” he laughed with you before you sighed in remembrance of dinner downstairs.
“Do you wanna stay? you can leave through the window and go to the front door to make it seem we didn’t just fuck.” You giggled a bit, and he hummed. “I would love to, Y/N/N, but like you I also have homework to do so I should be getting home… I’ll make it up to you I promise. Okay? I’ll see you at school tomorrow?” He moved to embrace you, and you sighed, smiling and leaning into his touch. “Okay, I’m holding you to that…” you said as he pulled away. “Okay. I love you,” he murmured as he pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. You kissed him back and smiled, waving as he climbed out of the window and disappeared into the night. Sighing you went downstairs, then a thought occurred. How would you explain the bed to your mom?
Could you do a fic with the saja boys protecting a demon manager reader from the huntrix. The girls meet reader through Bobby wanting to collaborate with saja and realize they are demon too. Idk
I am working on this now. So it’ll be like a simple suggestive one-shot cause of tension…girls want to kill reader maybe. Boys be like “no we love her” or sum idk I’ll see what else I can shit out
