#tlok x reader

[earth-kingdom-strap]

Can u do korra plssss

I will I have a few things cooking up!

[mikaelvr]

discipline — lin beifong x f!reader

content: 18+ nsfw, smut, wife!reader, masturbation, brat taming, spanking, hand cuff usage, strap (briefly referred to as cock once), mommy kink.

summary: it’s been weeks since lin last touched you, and it’s getting unbearable, especially since you’re ovulating. but lin doesn’t take kindly to your bratty shenanigans.

wc: 2.3k // requested !! there’s no plot.

lin beifong was known for being a very strict, responsible woman.

everybody in the republic was well aware of that, and so were you.

as the chief of police, she hardly left room for any rule-breaking or rebellion.

so.. why did you think that being her wife meant she’d let you get away with it?

poor little you.

you should have known better.

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you relentlessly tossed around in your bed, worked up and horny. it was already past midnight, and your wife wasn’t home yet. you whined into the pillows, shamefully grinding your hips against the mattress.

for an entire week now, lin would stay cooped up in her office until the depths of night — sometimes even all night — often coming back to find you either asleep or too drowsy to hold a proper conversation.

the most you’d ever get from her was a brief exchange during breakfast, and you couldn’t even make up half her words with her mouth stuffed full of the meal you’d lovingly prepared for her.

and more often than not, the plate would stay unfinished, and a quick peck would be pressed to your cheek before sprinting off to work.

something about a criminal on the loose, or whatever.

you huffed, rolling over and stretching your fingers out to gaze at your wedding ring. you were her wife; that was way more important than stupid work!

you just wanted a little bit of attention from her, some sort of acknowledgment — anything! anything was better than whatever this stage of your relationship was.

you grab her pillow, bringing it to your nose and letting out a soft moan. the smell was faint but enough; hints of her shampoo mixed with her body odor.

it’d been almost over two weeks since lin touched you, and currently ovulating didn’t help your case either. even the brush of your peaked nipples against the sheets through your flimsy night gown coaxed pathetic whimpers out of you.

the sound of a notification stops your dry humping, snapping you out of your lovely fantasies as you reach for your phone on the bedside table.

you perk up when you read your wife’s name.

“Sorry, darling. It’s looking like a rough night again. Will probably be back by sunrise. Please forgive me, sweetheart. I promise to make it up to you soon. Be good and don’t stay up too late, alright? Love you.”

your grip tightens around your phone, features twisting into an angry frown. it was always, always the same thing. empty promises about making it up to you that she’d been repeating for ages, and the day never came.

you were so fucking mad.

but when your eyes drift to her profile picture next to her text, you chew on your bottom lip, thighs squeezing together.

gods, you needed her so badly.

you lay on your side, phone propped up in your left hand as your right slides under your gown and into your panties. you’re about to touch yourself, eyes set on your wife’s irresistibly hot face, when another notification pops up.

it’s another message from lin.

“Darling? You left me on seen. Is everything alright? I trust you’re not upset with me. You know I don’t like it when you don’t reply back to me. It gets me worried.”

you scoff. she wasn’t coming back to you, and she still had the nerve to demand a reply from you?

your thumb accidentally grazes your clit and you gasp again, louder this time. your eyes flutter shut, torn between tossing your phone away and taking care of your needs, or sending back a proper reply.

oh.

an idea pops into your mind, and you decide to slide the device lower. who said you had to only pick one?

if she wanted a reply, she was about to get one.

you lift up your dress, angling your phone to catch your already wet pussy in all its glory. you press record, and tug the damp panties to the side, moaning your wife’s name as two delicate fingers smudge the drooling slick over the entirety of your needy folds to lube them up, and you mewl at the sight of your sweet cunt stretching on camera when you finally push them in.

you slightly wince at how tight you are, your poor pussy so neglected for the past weeks. you settle for rubbing fast circles on your clit, which doesn‘t fail to drag filthy mewls out of you as your back arches off the bed.

you don’t want to make the video too long, so you hazily fumble for the ‘send’ button, before throwing your phone away and focusing back on chasing your orgasm.

it felt so good, and all you could think about was lin’s fingers doing the job themselves.

lost in pleasure, you pay no mind to the flurry of notifications flooding your phone.

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you sigh, a big relieved smile on your face as you melt into the sheets, sprawled on your back, your worries shoved to the back of your mind after your climax.

until you hear the fumbling of keys, that is.

what the fuck?

you quickly sit up, panicked, eyes sweeping the room to find your phone on the edge of the bed.

you check the time.

it wasn‘t even 1AM, and lin said she’d be busy all night. who could this be? a break-in!? surely not—

your heart drops to your gut when you see the tons of unread texts from her on your lockscreen. with your shaky grasp, you can only manage to read the last one.

“Made me cut the meeting short. You’ll regret that.”

you don’t even dare look up from your screen when the bedroom door creaks open, your body locked in place when you hear that extremely, painfully familiar low thudding of her steps towards you.

oh, she was mad.

you slowly — very slowly — look up at her, phone slipping off your trembling hands, and you’re met with that silent, stern glare of hers, her arms crossed.

she looked so calm, and that’s how you knew you were done for. you could piss yourself any moment now.

you swallow thickly. “l-lin—”

“no,” she shushes you with a deceptively gentle press of her index against your mouth. “i don’t want to hear another word from you. not a single one. am i clear, sweet, stupid girl?”

your lips quiver under her gaze, and as ordered, you keep quiet and simply nod.

“good.” she steps back, metalbending her belt off and tossing a heavy pair of handcuffs on the bed next to you, which in turn makes your eyes widen. she gives you a final, disappointed stare, “i’ll be back. i want you naked, on all fours, patiently waiting for me by then. understood?”

she leaves and you frantically scramble into position, heart racing as you make quick work of your night gown, crawling to the center of the bed on all fours.

you were already regretting your stupid stunt.

seriously, she brought home actual cuffs? lin beifong — the most devoted and duty-bound workaholic in the entire republic — ditched work for you?

yeah. good luck walking next week.

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the bed dips under her weight, and you flush with embarrassment at how she just quietly sits behind you, taking in the sight of you so vulnerable and exposed.

and there’s nothing you can do about it.

you try to slightly close your legs, feeling shy at the amount of exposure, when a sharp smack lands on your ass.

you squeak, startled, before another one finds your other ass cheek.

“keep them open.” her rough hands rub over the spanked skin, before drifting lower to spread your thighs, “and i said, don’t make a sound.”

you nod weakly, fingers curling around the sheets, heart throbbing as hard as your pussy.

“i thought you were my good girl.” lin sighs, caressing the plush side of your thigh as her other hand reaches for the cuffs. “did you forget your place in my absence?”

your breath catches in your throat when she lowers herself over you, her clothed chest against your bare back; she was still in uniform.

she nips at your ear, “i should arrest you, you know. for indecent exposure.”

you gasp softly when cool metal finds your pretty wrists, bringing them to rest against the small of your back, the lack of arm support causing your head to gently plop into your pillow.

“how long was that video you sent me?” she asks, tender rubs on your hips that you’d easily mistake for loving if not for your current situation. you swallow, unsure of whether to speak or not.

you whimper when she pinches your waist, “answer me.”

“i..” you try to reply, but your brain is too scrambled to form even one coherent thought, much less remember. “i-i’m sorry, i don’t know.”

“of course you don’t,” she spreads your cheeks wider, gazing at your still drooling slit from your earlier activities.

she scoffs, a harsh slap landing between your swollen pussy lips, earning a startled squeal from you, “but i know. it was twenty seconds.”

you sniffle, knees already shaking, and nod into the pillow. “y-yes mommy.”

“that means,” she feels up the back of your thighs to the swell of your backside again. “you’ll count up to twenty for me.”

every cell in your body screamed for you to negotiate, fight back, explain yourself — but you knew better than to question lin’s discipline.

she gives you an experimental tap, “and you’ll thank me after each one. mess up once, and we start over from scratch. and i’m sure you wouldn’t want that. right, baby?”

you bury your face deeper into the pillows, digging crescent shapes into your palms in anticipation, the metal cold against your hot skin, “..yes, mommy.”

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accepting your punishment didn’t make it any easier. the sting was morphing into numbness, your throat hoarse from crying and apologizing, tears streaming down your face like waterfalls.

“stop being so loud,” she huffs out with another smack. “work’s already giving me a headache. give me a break.”

you blink through your tears.

give her a break!? you were the one getting your ass beaten, and she was the one complaining??

you don’t get to dwell on this long enough before she spanks you again, harder. “hey. i said count.”

“s-sixteen!” you blurt out, trying to muffle your sobs. “..seventeen.. t-thank you, mommy.”

“okay, that’s enough.” she exhales, like this was inconveniencing her. her hands find your warm hips, bringing them closer to her crotch, and you mewl at the feel of her strap’s bulge against your swollen pussy.

“i love you, darling.” she glides the silicone tip over your already soaked cunt, tone sweet as syrup unlike the thorough discipline she’d just administered. “you know i do. i just don’t take well to misbehavior and rule-breaking. but you know that already, don’t you?”

you moan when her strap finally eases itself into your slit, back arching and hands uselessly thrashing against the snug handcuffs.

she hikes your hips up higher, the meat tender from your earlier spanking, “why did you disobey me, my love? you knew where it’d land you.”

“i—i’m sorry,” you weakly hiccup, your thighs spasming as her pace picks up so fast you have to bite down on your pillow.

she stays silent, her punishing thrusts more than enough to etch the lesson into your brain — but oh, if this was the only way you’d get attention, you’d take the pain ten times over.

“you’re so tight,” lin grunts, rough hands roaming over your waist, coming down to nose your damp nape. “i’ve been neglecting you, haven’t i? that’s why you acted up tonight. my poor little wife was so hungry for attention. but you know as well as i do that that’s no excuse. if you dare repeat this, i will not hesitate to do this again. and i’ll be way, way worse.”

you can only nod, half of her words not registering in your dazed, overstimulated brain, too busy focusing on how hard her cock was bullying your sensitive walls to pay any attention to her lecture.

you can feel the knot in your stomach tightening, and her fingers come to swipe over your tear-stained cheek. “don’t cry, you deserved this. i’ve gone easy on you today since this is your first time going against my orders.”

she cracks a small smile when you needily nuzzle into her hand, “there you go. that’s the sweet girl i know.”

your eyes roll to the back of your head with a final thrust of her strong hips, and your legs completely give out, your second orgasm wracking your body.

she slips out of you, undoing the handcuffs as well as her strap, tossing everything on the ground to wrap you up in her arms.

she presses a soft kiss to your forehead, holding your naked form against her clothed one, one hand drifting down to soothe the reddened skin. “don’t hold it against me, darling. you know i can’t let people get away with their wrongdoings. that’s my job.”

you pathetically bury your face into her chest, her other hand gently stroking your scalp. “i—i just wanted—”

“i know.” she cuts you off, voice low and tender. “but it doesn’t matter. you may be my dear wife, but you still did a bad thing. you should have been more patient. so make sure this doesn’t happen again, alright, my love?”

you sniffle, nodding against her neck.

lin smiles, thumb brushing over your quivering bottom lip. “there we go. who’s mommy’s good girl?”

she kisses your two closed eyelids as you softly answer, “m-me. i’m your good girl, mommy.”

“of course you are.” more kisses travel down your jaw to your neck, “now, let mommy take good care of you.”

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@coconameow @beloved-pearl

[earth-kingdom-strap]

do you do short oneshots? because i just saw this trend ( https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSQArw5AB/ ) and immediately thought of lin. where it's still in RCPD but more modern. 😋🍴

Lin Beifong x Influencer Girlfriend!Reader

WC: 1k+

Synopsis: You ask Lin to be in another one of your videos.

Being in a relationship with Republic City’s most famous social media influencer meant Lin often found herself in front of a camera she had absolutely no desire to be near.

The department heads claimed it was excellent publicity for the police force, and annoyingly enough, they weren't entirely wrong. After a few viral videos, the Chief of Police had reluctantly developed a massive following across the United Republic and beyond.

Lin had just finished metalbending her uniform into place when you appeared beside her. You were far too dressed up for this early in the morning. Your makeup was flawless, your hair was styled in a way that told her you had plans of going out. You were wearing a cute crop top paired with high-waisted jeans. The glimpse of exposed skin at your waist was distracting enough on its own, but the mischievous sparkle in your eyes told her this wasn't just a casual send off like you usually did when she was leaving for work. You wanted something.

You stood on your tiptoes and pressed a quick kiss to Lin's lips. Before you could fully pull away, one of her arms slid around your waist and drew you back in. The kiss she gave you this time was more passionate, a proper goodbye which made your heart flutter. When she finally pulled back, a soft giggle escaped you as you noticed the faint smear of lipstick at the corner of her mouth. Licking your thumb, you reached up and carefully wiped it away.

When you tried to pull away Lin drew you flush against her. The polished metal of her uniform pressed against your soft skin. It was cool and solid beneath your hands as she held you close.

“What time do you have work?” You asked sweetly, your voice dripping with the kind of innocence that usually meant trouble.

Lin looked down at you, her eyes narrowing with quiet suspicion as she tried to figure you out. “Soon. Why are you so interested all of a sudden?”

“I can't ask my beautiful, incredibly smart girlfriend what time she works now?” You pouted cutely, your hands trailing up her breastplate to wrap securely around her neck. “I didn't know that was a crime, Chief.”

Lin rolled her eyes, though her arms tightened around your waist, holding you close. “Just spit it out already before you make me late.”

Your eyes sparked with pure excitement, and Lin couldn't stop the wave of warmth that flooded her chest when you got like this. You slipped out of her embrace and pulled out your phone, searching for the video you wanted to recreate.

Lin watched the trending video three times, her brow furrowing lower with each loop. She still didn't understand why her presence was required. “So, you want me to just stand there while you shake your ass?”

“Yes!” You said quickly, cutting in before she could overthink it. The longer Lin analyzed something, the less likely she was to agree. “The good thing is, I don't even have to ask you to look intimidating babe, that part is basically effortless for you.”

Lin scoffed, but the corner of her mouth betrayed her with the slightest upward curve. “Is that an insult?”

“Nope,” You quipped, already stepping away from her to set up your phone on the ring light stand. “It’s a compliment. I find your brooding very sexy. And so do my three million followers.”

Lin’s cheeks tinted a dusty pink. She crossed her arms tightly over her chest, clearing her throat to steady her voice. “Where do you want me?”

You beamed, dragging her into the perfect frame before rushing back to hit the countdown timer. The viral sound started blasting through the bedroom. You instantly slid into character, flashing a dazzling smile at the lens.

You bent your knees and begin to twerk- well, started to, just long enough to get a few seconds of footage before stepping out of frame and pausing to switch the camera to Lin.

She stood exactly where you'd left her, arms folded firmly across her chest, broad shoulders squared beneath her uniform. For a brief moment, she looked directly into the camera. Her expression was perfectly flat, but there was something unmistakably protective in the way she stared down the camera. It was the same look she gave people who got a little too comfortable around you in public.

You bit your lip to stifle a laugh. There it was, the exact shot you wanted. Before Lin could even open her mouth to question what you were doing, you ended the recording. The music cut off sharply, leaving you both in sudden silence.

You rewatched the finished product and squealed, bouncing on your toes. “Oh, this is perfect baby!”

“We're done?” She asked, her voice was skeptical. This might be the easiest video you ever asked her to do.

You practically launched yourself at her, wrapping your arms tightly around her neck and burying your face against her shoulder. “Yup! I got it. The internet is going to love it.”

“Good,” Lin grunted, her muscular arms automatically came around your waist to steady you before you could knock her off balance.

You smiled against her uniform, still buzzing with excitement. “You’re acting like you don't secretly love that there's a certain part of the internet thats making thirst trap videos of you right now.”

Lin stiffened, her arms tightened around your waist as she slowly looked down at you. “They're making what?”

You buried your face against her shoulder to hide your grin. “Thirst trap videos, fan edits, whatever you want to call it baby.”

Her expression somehow grew even more horrified. “Explain.”

You pulled back just enough to look up at her, fighting a losing battle against your laughter. “You know. Dramatic edits with slow-motion clips. People putting music over videos of you looking sexy as hell.”

“Some of them have millions of views.”

She squinted her eyes at you like this was somehow your doing which was partially true.

“I've reposted a few.” You continued, your voice teasing, “For science.”

Lin shook her head in disbelief. She would never understand the internet. “Of course you have.”

“I'm supporting local artists.” You tell her seriously, giggling at the end as you looked at the unimpressed look she gave you.

Lin groaned, releasing you so she could go to work. “That's not what that means.”

[jor0rch1d]

Mako x F! Reader (Aladdin! AU)

Plot: Set in Agrabah, Mako is the street rat and reader is the princess. The reader is traveling through town when bandits decide to come and try to rob reader and the royal's. Mako shouldn't get involved but his heart says otherwise.

Hope you guys enjoy this request! Mako will be a bit more awkward and nervous in this fic.

Word count: 1,370

Your POV (your thoughts to you so I guess kind of third person?):

The guards had spent the entire morning telling you where to stand, where to look, and what to say. It was typical sure, but you wanted more. You were confined to being a royal. It frustrated you, you wanted to really see your town for what it was and help in more ways than you could.

Well, none of those thoughts for now. Now, you were being carried through the town of Agrabah. The main attraction of the royal procession.

Mako's POV:

The marketplace was louder than usual.

I noticed because loud meant distracted, and distracted meant opportunity.

I slipped through the crowd with practiced ease, weaving between merchants and customers. The scent of spices hung in the air, mixing with smoke from nearby food stalls. Somewhere behind me, a shopkeeper shouted after a thief. But, it wasn't me, not this time.

My stomach growled, causing me to grimace and slightly grab at my bare stomach. Hunger wasn't a pleasant feeling, could you blame me?

I adjusted my open vest, getting pretty cocky. I mean, I was a pro at this. Just as I was about to reach the bakery before anyone could spot me, I-

A trumpet blast cut through the noise, causing the crowd to shift instantly.

Third person POV:

Mako groaned.

Nothing ruined a market day faster than royalty. Mako adjusted his fez, tugged on his baggy pants; Doing so with a hangry attitude.

People crowded toward the street, eager for a glimpse of the lives they'd never live. Mako stayed where he was. He didn't see the point.

The princess would ride by, everyone would cheer, and nothing would change.

Then Mako caught the sight of you.

You sat atop a grey elephant draped in a fabric of many colors, surrounded by guards. Elegant. Composed. Every bit the princess the city expected. It was loud in ways not audible.

Yet while everyone else waved and smiled, you seemed more interested in the people.

Your gaze lingered on the merchants.

The children.

The beggars.

The old woman selling figs from a wooden cart.

Not in disgust, but in curiosity and in a way..a sympathetic kind of longing. Like you wanted to help.

The sight made Mako pause, how odd.

A shout erupted from above, snapping Mako out of the trance. His head snapped upward when three figures dropped from a rooftop. Bandits.

The first landed directly in front of the procession. Panic exploded through the street. People screamed, horses reared, and guards rushed forward.

Mako's first instinct was the sensible one. Run.

But when he saw one of the bandits grab the elephant's reins. The one that you were on.

"Come quietly, Princess."

You jerked back as one of the bandits said it with a creepy undertone that sent shivers down your spine.

Everything happened at once. Mako swore under his breath, "Nope."

Before his brain could stop him, his heart interrupted, he lunged.

A wooden crate sat nearby and he kicked it. Hard. Causing the crate to slam into the bandit's legs. The man stumbled and the reins slipped free.

"Hey!"

The bandit wheeled around, facing Mako.

Mako immediately regretted every life decision that had led him to this moment. "Oh, so..that's a knife."

The bandit charged, Mako ducked. Just barely.

The blade sliced through the empty air where his head had been.

People scattered around them. Mako grabbed a loose plank from a broken stall. His hands shook. The bandit swung again, Mako blocked.

He was on these streets long enough to know a couple of things about defending himself. But it was never in his heart to take a life...nor let someone else take his. So.

By the third swing, the bandit slipped and tripped over a basket. This caused him to tumble and crash into a fruit stand. Oranges exploded everywhere. It was a humiliating sight.

The bandit stared.

Mako stared.

When the bandit stood up, he was too dizzy from the crash.

He fell face first into the dirt.

Mako blinked.

"...I'll...I'll take it."

A guards finally reached them and tackled the bandit as if he wasn't already on the ground. The remaining bandits fled. The street finally, slowly settled.

Mako's heart hammered against his ribs. He somehow made it alive. That's when he realized every guard in the kingdom was staring at him.

A shadow fell across him.

You had dismounted.

Up close, you looked less like a distant royal portrait and more like an actual person. An elegant, beautiful one nonetheless.

You looked concerned, judging by the way you clasped your hands together.

"Are you hurt?"

Mako opened his mouth.

Nothing came out.

You frowned slightly.

"Sir?"

"I-"

Brilliant, genius start..

He cleared his throat.

"No..."

Pause.

"My pride....maybe..?"

You laughed.

Actually laughed.

The sound caught him completely off guard.

"You saved my life."

Mako's POV:

I rubbed the back of my neck.

Stupid stupid stupid, say something that makes sense!

"That's a little dramatic."

One of the guards looked offended but when I looked back up at her..she didn't.

Instead, her eyes softened...

"You don't think so?"

what a pretty voice.

"No..."

She raised a brow at my response and I wanted to bury myself in the sand right then and there.

"Mako." I blurted out before I could stop.

"What?"

"My name..not that you asked.." My face felt hot.

"Mako" she repeated the name, tasting it on her tongue.

I hated how much I liked hearing her say my name. Reality hit harder than rocks.

She's a princess. I'm a street rat.

I stepped backward.

"You should probably get going..do the ..royal. duties. Whatever you do, you know?"

"And you?"

"I should go-"

When I turned to disappear into the crowd. She stopped me. I wish I just kept walking but the genuine ring of her voice is more than I can handle.

"wait!"

...

She gently grabbed ahold of my shoulder as if I was an equal.

"Come. Come with me to the palace, okay? We'll have medics check for any damage and you can recover there."

A guard interrupted, "Excuse me, your majesty, but..this is a well known street rat. A thief."

"He saved my life."

AND SO! Mako was taken to the palace.. this is a time skip place holder...

Third Person POV:

When they arrived, Mako was greeted and treated with respect. He wasn't used to such treatment. They offered food, a warm bath, a change of clothes, and hospitality.

You and Mako hit it off like no other. Each interaction was sweet.

Later in the night, you two stood upon a balcony, taking in the scenery.

"Such a beautiful night..", The words slipped out with ease from your lips. But, you were met with silence. You turned,

Mako could care less about the view, he cared for you. You were the view. Your kindness, your grace, your craving of independence and your craving to help others. You had a heart and mind of gold.

When Mako was caught staring, he quickly averted his gaze as the heat began to crawl onto his cheeks. It was a plum color since it was so dark out.

"Sorry, I'll go first thing in the morning. I don't..I don't plan on overstaying my welcome." A frown was caught on his lips as he looked down from the balcony.

You got closer to him and something overcame you, there was something about him. You gently dragged his chin up and towards you.

When you two locked eyes, you batted your eyes at him and he was a flustered mess.

"You're not some street rat, Mako..your heart is in the right place.."

You continued.

"I want to give my thanks, not just verbally. The entire time you've been here..your character has been more than a gift." you leaned in closer and he began to do the same until lips met.

It was a short, sweet peck. When you two pulled away. Smiles were on both sides. His arms couldn't help but nervously wrap around your waist as you continued to hold onto and caress his cheeks.

This wasn't going to be the last of you two..

A/N: I hope you enjoyed my first piece of fic! First of many ofc.

[earth-kingdom-strap]

will you ever write for korra in the future?

I haven't gotten a request for korra yet but I'd definitely be down to write for her if anyone is interested.

[earth-kingdom-strap]

oh no... lin and vampire wife part 2 gave me a very angsty idea that lin will be another elena in reader's life, which ultimately reminded me of when maquia (maquia: when the promised flower blooms) said to ariel, "i'm glad i loved." which is the same in the aspect that reader outlives lin her beloved and how maquia outlived her son, ariel. so now there's tears in my eyes.

AAAAAAH thank you for writing lin! magnificent work as always. i rejoiced when i saw you added her to your masterlist aaaahhh!!!!!

Stoppp because now I have to write them having a talk about her mortality and I'm already getting emotional just thinking about it she loves lin so much its gonna break her 😢

[lethalmissamerica]

Sleeping headcanons :D

Tfw you don’t want to study 😍

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honestly it takes a lot for mako to even nap willingly because he always stays on guard.

-but if it’s his day off and there’s no adventure (korra or Bolin) awaiting he won’t say no to a cuddle

-he’ll let you sleep on his chest while he reads files or read books jinora lends him but if he’s not reading he’s wrapping his arms around you and slowly nodding off

-if you fall asleep waiting up for him he carries you back to bed

-if you catch him sleeping on the couch you usually put a blanket on him and either sit on the other couch

-OR if he’s slowly drifting off and you come home and go near him he tugs you to the couch with him :3

-when you nap together his arms are around you TIGHT like you’re his teddy bear

-you have to whisper to him or nudge him if you need to use the bathroom

-he’s a side sleeper so usually that also allows him to be the little spoon.

-usually though he likes holding you more because he knows ur there and he loves feeling you next to him

[lethalmissamerica]

Untitled mako x reader

It started off fairly innocent, you both were sitting on your couch listening to the radio, him leaning back ‘resting’ his eyes with his hands rubbing your legs as you laid your head on the arm rest and laid the rest of your body on his lap. All was calm until you decided to do some light teasing.

You readjusted your body so that you sat on his lap instead and put your arms around his neck snapping him out of his daze and opening his eyes. Mako noticing the twinkle in your eye immediately caught on to you.

‘What are you up to?’ He mutters as he wraps his arm around your waist raising his eyebrow. ‘What? Can’t I enjoy being close to you? You’re such a hardworking boy always worrying for others that you never let anyone treat you, or take care uoi ‘you smile and say as you move your arms away from his neck to unbutton his collar.

Mako sighs and closes his eyes

hiiii I forgot I had this draft from like a week ago(?) does anyone want me to finish (and proof read it lmfao) when I get the chance :D