#flustered bender!!

[strangelysamantha]

since you're asking..can u do a touch starved!damon salvatore pls,,,

hunger ✧

damon salvatore x fem!reader.

warnings: swearing, blood (obvi), smut, MDNI. 18+. biting, kissing, unprotected sex, creampie, dirty talk, use of nickname baby.

summary: damon was locked in the salvatore cellar for months, and when you finally bargain with stefan to let him out, he is touch starved, and all he wants is your attention.

a/n: i’m so excited to write for tvd. i’m rewatching the series and ITS SO GOOD. damon is such a hottie. like and comment if you enjoy, and my other stories/masterlist is pinned on my account. 🩷

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damon had been locked away for six months. stefan was trying to prove a point, and it made you nauseous seeing damon in such terrible condition. you couldn’t stomach it after a while, you really tried in the beginning. every morning and night you’d be outside his cell waiting for him, however as he was starved, he became more aggressive. attempting to push you away so he had no reason to look forward for the future. you didn’t allow that. you were always there, even after the comments, and hostility. his words started to affect you though. being around his presence was something you couldn’t walk away from, but you knew interacting with him when he was locked away was hard on him. you stopped staying good morning, only sitting outside his cell in silence.

you relentlessly begged stefan, wanting damon to be freed. “he’s been in there for months, with me by his side he’ll be contained. i promise.” stefan shook his head, his eyes low. shocked he even heard you suggest that again. “he can’t control himself, and the second we let him out he will go on a rampage.” you sigh, but stefan continues. “i’m not willing to get that blood on my hands, and you shouldn’t be either.” tears well up in your eyes, frustration clouding you. “stefan, i’m letting him out. he’ll do good; for me. if i'm wrong, we can throw him right back in that cell.” stefan could see how much this matter meant to you, and damon was his brother, it meant a lot to him too. “you have asked me multiple times now to free him.” you look behind him, to the hallway to the basement. “i can’t keep seeing him like this…” you voice trails off, flustered by how you were feeling. “it hurts.” stefan lowers his head, his eyes trained on the floor. “fine. but the second he can’t control his urges, i’m hunting him down.” you pull him into a hug; relief washing over you. “thank you. thank you so much.”

you run down the hall, grabbing a few blood bags on the way. you approach the cellar door. “damon?” you question. you hear him let out a devastating groan. he weakly speaks up, "hey." your heart stings at his tone, "im here to rescue you." you let out an airy laugh, you glance inside the cell, noticing a small smile on damons lips. "is that right?" you toss the blood bags into his cell, and he's quick to his feet. he immediately reaches for them, devouring the drink. "im here for you damon." after the blood bags, he had the energy to stand face to face in front of the door. his hand reached through the crack, and you join your hand in his.

"you have to promise me something before i can let you out, okay?" your words made him nervous, but he was desperate to be let out of this penitentiary. "anything, i promise." you smile, your eyes locking with his. how badly you wanted to just let him out and crash your lips against his. that was the hardest part of him being locked up, no kisses, hugs, hand holding, nothing. "you can't go on a bender again." he's silent now, the memories rushing to his head again. similarly, like they had so many times in the silence and dark of night. "i wont, you motivate me to be better." his words comforted you, you glance over at stefan and he gives a nod of approval. you undo the lock, cracking the cellar door open.

with no hesitation, damon is engulfing you. his hands roaming every inch of your body, his mouth desperately on yours. in between kisses he mutters out, "i've missed you so much." you have tears now, the reunion you've been craving for months suddenly becoming reality. you both pull away to breath, his hands holding your face, your hands around his neck. "ive been waiting, so long." you let out a hushed whimper, and damons heart softens at the sound. he was being honest, he genuinely loved you, and he wanted to do everything he could to ensure you would be his.

"thank you so much for believing in me." you pull him into another kiss, desperate to make up for lost time. "i love you damon." he pulls you into a tight hug, "i love you so much." you pull away, and link your arm with his. you lead him upstairs to join stefan. "now that you are out, any slip ups, and i will make it my life mission to lock you away, for good." you knew stefan was serious, it left a weird tension in the air. "i know brother, i'll be on my best behavior." he flashed a cheesy grin. stefan scoffs, "i'll believe it when i see it." with that, stefan leaves the room, giving you and damon some space.

"please be good for me. i can't go that long without touching you again." he grabs your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with him, "i promise i won't do anything to ruin this." you nod, "maybe you should shower." he shy's away at this, now becoming insecure of his scent. "noted." he leads you upstairs to his room. he sets out a change of clothes, heading into the bathroom. you lay on damon's bed, eager for him to finish his shower.

the steam fogged up the mirror, damon washed out his conditioner. he desperately needed the comfort of the warm water. he finishes washing up, meeting you in his room with just a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. you bite your lip, his abs on full display. "you're so handsome, damon." he smirks slightly, "im so thankful for you." you look away, "it was really hard not being able to touch you." he sighs, "i know, and i said some really harsh stuff that i regret." you nod, "i didn't take it personally i know you had a lot going on." he's relieved, and you take note of his wet hair dangling in front of face. you stand up, and he immediately pulls you close to him. "i need you." he mumbles, his hands grabbing at the flesh of your ass. he plants his mouth against yours, hungry for your touch. "i need you so bad." you groan beneath him. he leans into your neck, slowly dipping his teeth in you. he rubs your back as he drains your artery. he pulls his teeth from your neck, licking the blood that spilt down your throat. "you are so sexy, baby." you fold at his touch, and he gently places you on his bed.

you lean back, and he's littering your chest with small kisses. "missed everything about you." you lean forward, pushing the damp hair out of his face. "yeah?" he nods, his hands slipping underneath your shirt. he gently massages your stomach, desperate for the feel of your soft skin. "you know how many times the thought of you, got me through it?" your eyes go soft, "i was there every day. i asked stefan so many times to let you out." you look away, starting to frown. he tsks, grabbing your cheek. "i'm here now baby, and i don't plan on leaving anytime soon." you hold onto him tightly, afraid to lose him. "can i touch you?" without second guessing you eagerly say yes. "please touch me." he's quick to remove your pants, his fingers circling your clit. you lift your body up, melting into his touch. "fuck damon."

he lifts from your pussy, and you whine from the loss of contact. he drops his towel, revealing his hard length. "all those times in that lonely cell i thought about pounding you in a million ways." you smirk, "now we have so much time to reenacts those thoughts." he jerks his cock a few times, "yes we do, don't we?" he grabs your legs pulling you closer to him. "im gonna fuck you so hard." you shiver at his tone, he lifts your legs above you, sliding into your hole. his cock is huge compared to your tight pussy, and he groans at the feeling. "fuck you're tight." he slides deeper inside of you, filling you up. "i missed your cunt." your eyes are locked onto his facial expressions, his face filled with pleasure. he pounds you, moving your position to where your legs were wide, and you were slightly angled up. he swirls your clit with his thumb. you grab his hand while he overwhelms your bundle of nerves. "you feel so so good.." you slam your eyes shut, overwhelmed by damon's cock. his cock filled you to the brim, his fast paced had him hitting a deep spot inside of you. "its been a while im so sorry." he mumbled, his hips stirring "cum with me baby." he continued pounding you, adding pleasure from massaging you clit. he had deep groans falling from his lips, and that sent you over the edge. "please i'm gonna cum." your legs shook as your orgasm washed over you, damon's thick streams of cum cover you walls.

he stayed inside you for a second, letting you guys catch your breath, he holds you close, his lips curved into a relaxed smile. "you are perfect." he whispers. "im so glad you're all mine." you snuggle into him more, and he slowly pulls out from you, he lifts you up and carries you to the bathroom. he cleans you up with a warm rag, he kisses your thighs. "want to go to the mystic grill?" you ask him. he bites his lip, "yeah sure." you change into acceptable clothes, and the two of you head to the bar.

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Hiiii! I just saw you’re taking requests could you do some bolin and/or mako relationships hcs with a badass/cool/badgirl kind of s/o please? Thx so much in any case!

I gotchuuu 😉

Bolin and Mako x reader (separate) with a badass s/o

A/n: keep the requests coming people

When Mako first met you he knew you were trouble. From the way you were talking to how you acted,he knew.

You're the kind of person that says ACAB,very loudly, near a police station just to piss him off,and don't deny it.

Becoming friends was unusual to him,only for him to realize you're a really good friend but have odd ways of showing it.

One time this dude went off on Bolin, yelling something about his cabbages,until you appeared in front of him.

He swears he never saw someone go quiet that fast before. That's the first time he felt something for you(or so he thinks).

Mako would be reluctant in confessing to you. He would be worried you don't like him back or laugh about it in his face.

But it was nothing like that, because he didn't confess. You did. During a fight with the equalizers.

It was sorta funny really,for a few minutes mako thought he got knocked out and he was dreaming.

"Hey mako?" A punch in one's face, "What is it (Name)?" He dodges an attack.

"I like you!" You wink at him,after knocking an enemy out.

Oh and the expression on his face 😭

Yeah after you got rid of Amon's followers,Mako looked at you like you asked him to marry you.

It wasn't a shock when you got together, everyone shiped you.

The two of you are an amazing duo,bad ass boyfriend and even more bad ass girlfriend.

When he joined the police department,you joined him.

Now Mako knows your beautiful,and strong,but he still hates the way his colleagues undress you with their eyes.

God forbid anyone to try to ask you out without knowing you and Mako date.

It would sometimes create arguments between you two, Mako would say some harsh things,things he didn't mean. Of course the next day you'd make up.

But if it was for a girl to flirt with Mako, you wouldn't get all defensive because you trust him.

Now, leaving that aside.

One thing Mako noticed is that you can take good care of yourself,so you never were in need of help in combat.

But if it ever happens ,his whole world would crash,like if you're a bender, imagine Amon taking away your abilities.

Even without your bending you would be confident and strong,which makes Mako admire you more than before.

On top of it,you're great together and most of the people would say so.

Now Bolin here? Oh Bolin, when he first saw you his pupils turned to hearts,and I'm not joking.

Like,you would be over there with your cool car or cool motorcycle,and Bolin would gawk at you from across the street. He almost fainted when you crossed the street to start a conversation with him.

Of course Bolin would be a flustered mess every time you flirted with him.

Frankly all you wanted was a soft boy to match with your tough personality. The people who don't know you would think you'd prefer a boy with the same personality as you,but no, Bolin is the perfect boy.

Some people think you're intimidating,but not Bolin.

He knows you're badass,but he could never see you as scary.

He likes when you stand up for yourself,and for him.

One time Bolin happened to trip over this guy's cabbage stand,and he just flipped! Started yelling at the poor boy and all.

Until you came,you gave that man the coldest glare which made him shut up so quick. He couldn't lie to himself that he found it really attractive, especially in you.

I like to think that he confessed his love to you while you were saving him from Amon with the Krew. Imagine him just jumping on you , bawling his eyes out and telling you he's in love with you after he almost lost his bending.

Of course you accepted and returned his feelings,wich got the two of you in a long term relationship that is still strong.

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This one was cute 😽

[lanawinterscigarettes]

omg...i saw ur kinktober thing and had to request 😇 there are not many fics of john bender (breakfast club) and i am DYING 4 some so....maybe a hand kink thing? like the reader really likes his hands and maybe praises/kisses/stares at them a lot and he catches on pretty quickly and gets all cocky abt it. that's. all 💖THANK YOU

thanks for the kinktober request! I'm obsessed with this prompt omg 🫣 and you're so right, there really isn't enough fics with him which is a shame because damn is he fine

Kinktober 2024 Day 3: John Bender with a gn reader who has a hand kink

Warnings: smut/nsfw content, hand kink, John is a cocky bastard, not really dom/sub dynamics but the reader does act a little desperate and pathetic here (sorry I couldn't resist), smoking (both cigarettes and weed), swearing, quickie/sexual activites done under the influence

It all started with a cigarette. Detention was dull as usual, and you were content to just sleep through the entire thing when Bender caught your attention.

"You're going to get into trouble if Vernon catches you smoking in here, you know," you pointed out as you watched him pull a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his coat pocket.

"Oh, please. I'm always in trouble, and you know it."

You opened your mouth to speak again, intending fully on giving a snarky retort meant to put him back in his place, but you found your words dying down in your throat the second your eyes locked onto his hands.

Swallowing thickly, you tried not to salivate at the mere sight of him lighting up a cigarette. Even after he put the lighter back down, your gaze stayed trained on his hands, silently observing the way he tapped the ash from the cigarette onto the floor.

"What's your problem?"

His voice quickly snapped you back into reality. You forced yourself to look away, trying to act casual and unbothered. "I don't have a problem, you have a problem," you muttered childishly under your breath in response.

Bender smirked as he watched you try to play it off. He didn't know what had you suddenly acting all flustered, but it amused him to no end. "Want a drag?" He questioned as he held out the cigarette in your direction.

"Oh, what the hell. Sure." You took the lit cigarette from him, your hand lingering in the air for a moment when your fingers brushed against his. Clearing your throat, you quickly looked away as you puffed on the cigarette.

You could tell that he was staring, but you were determined not to let it get to you. Once you were done with it, you handed the cigarette back to him, looking down while you did so. You tried to convince yourself that his hand brushing against yours for a second time was just an accident, but you both knew better.

While he obviously had his suspicions, he didn't know for sure what had turned you into such an adorable mess, and he didn't find out until much later, during one night when he decided to sneak in through your window.

"You're not smoking in here, John," you firmly stated when you saw him pull out a lighter after flopping down onto your bed.

"Relax, it's weed, not cigarettes." He chuckled at the way your eyes grew wide.

"That's worse! I don't want my parents to catch me getting high with some random delinquent."

"Aw, sweets, you're breaking my heart," he sighed in a sarcastic, overly dramatic tone as he started to roll a blunt. "Relax, it'll be fine. All you have to do is leave the window open for a couple of hours to air out the smell."

You wanted to chastise him, but you were much too enthralled in studying the way his hands moved.

Looking up, he gave you an arrogant smirk and asked, "See something you like?"

"Shut up," you mumbled as you gave him a slight pout. "I- I just like watching you do stuff with your hands, okay? They're really pretty."

"Mmhm." Bender let out a hum in acknowledgement at your words as he finished rolling the blunt. "There we go, all done. You can have the first hit if you're not too busy drooling over my hands to do it properly."

You gave him a light shove in response to his teasing. "I said shut up, John."

He merely snickered at your reaction, appearing unfazed when you shoved him. "What? It's the truth."

A blunt and a half later, the two of you were lounging on your bed. He was still puffing away while you sat curled up in his arms, admiring his hands again.

"They're just so pretty," you cooed in an affectionate tone of voice, the weed having fully kicked in by this point. He let out a slight chuckle while you took his free hand into yours, tracing your fingertips over the back of it as you stared in amazement.

"You know, I'd say someone has a little crush on me," he joked as he set the blunt down on your nightstand. "Or on my hands, at the very least."

You didn't say anything in reply, too busy pressing soft kisses to his fingers. "So pretty."

"Yeah? You think that they're pretty?" He was purposely trying to rile you up at this point, trying to see just how far you'd go in praising them when you were under the influence and not held back by your better judgement.

"Mmhm, I think that they're really pretty." You moved your lips from his fingers down to the center of his palm, gently nuzzling against the area as you placed kisses there.

It was hard for Bender not to act out on the sudden onslaught of unholy thoughts that emerged in his mind upon watching you worship his hands right before him. He shifted some in his spot on the bed, trying to ignore the shiver that went all the way down his spine and ended up in his pants.

"If you think they're pretty now, you should see what they can do under the covers." The words escaped from his mouth before he could stop them, but he couldn't exactly say he regretted it.

You merely giggled, seemingly amused by his suggestion, which he was pretty sure had something to do with the weed in your system. "I bet they'd be even prettier in action," you purred out in turn, nuzzling your face into his palm again before giving it another soft kiss.

He let out a low groan, moving his free hand to rest on your thigh as he pulled you closer onto his lap. "Careful, sweets. You keep that up, you might make me do something I'll regret," he muttered as he watched you.

"I think you know neither one of us would regret something like that happening," you replied with a cheeky grin as you looked up at him, shifting in his lap some.

All of the blood is his body seemed to rush downwards at that one simple action. His grip on your thigh tightened, causing you to moan.

"You know how hot you are, John. It's just not fair." The pout on your face as you spoke caused him to let out a laugh.

"Oh, yeah?" He pressed his chest to your back as he leaned in, tilting his head to leave a few teasing kisses on your neck.

"Yeah." It was hard for you to focus on speaking when he kissed you, but you were paying more attention to the way his hand was resting on your thigh anyway.

"Maybe I do. Maybe I think that it's cute just how worked up you get by a few brief touches alone." He moved his hand a little bit lower, brushing the tips of his fingers over the front of your pants. "Maybe I should make you beg for it."

The moan you let out brought a cocky smirk to his face. "You're doing this on purpose," you lightly complained while tilting your head back to rest on his shoulder, exposing more of your neck to him. He took the opportunity to drag his lips along your throat, softly kissing the area.

"Tell me how badly you want it," he demanded in a low whisper, his mouth right next to your ear as he spoke. You could feel how hard he was, the evidence of his own growing arousal currently being pressed against your ass.

"So badly," you breathed out in a hushed voice, your hand moving to rest on top of his as you tried to coax his fingers to touch you some more. "I- I need you, John. You know that."

Satisfied with your response, he allowed you to direct his hand further downwards, his fingers lightly dragging over your clothed sex. There was an unmistakable heat currently pooling between your thighs, one that let him know that his teasing was working.

You bit your lip to hold back a moan, acutely aware that your parents' room was just down the hall. The more he touched you, the more you shifted in his lap, which did nothing but rile him up even further.

"I'll make sure to be quick about it so you won't have to worry about your parents catching you in bed with a delinquent like me," he muttered next to your ear, his voice low and raspy.

It was a good thing your house didn't have thin walls, otherwise you had no doubt they'd be able to hear the creaking of your bed mixed in with the lewd noises the two of you were making.

"J- John, I- I think I'm getting close-" You warned, gripping onto his arm as a method to help keep you grounded as your hips repeatedly jolted forward into his hand.

"Shit, me too-" He used his free hand to turn your face so he could kiss you, both of your sounds of ecstacy getting swallowed by each others mouths so they wouldn't be overheard.

The room fell silent shortly after, your combined panting being the only thing that cut through the blissful aftermath of your orgasms. Your underwear felt sticky and wet, and you were certain his did, too, but you were still too high to worry about changing at the moment.

"We have to do that again some time," you mumbled in a tired voice as you moved around in his lap, curling up next to him. If you hadn't been so exhausted, the feeling of his hand holding onto your waist as he wrapped his arms around you would've been enough to get you ready for a second round.

"Of course we're going to do it again. We both know you can't resist me and my pretty hands," Bender replied in a proud tone, a cocky smirk on his face.

For once, you didn't protest. He was right, of course. You never could resist those pretty hands of his.

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Dancing With Our Hands Tied

Pairing: Jet x Earth Bender Reader

Genre: Friends to Lovers

Word count: 1.85k [masterlist]

a/n: theres not much fic for him, why? also this is based on dwoht and am currently listening to it rn.

Taking a deep breath, your foot came down on the earth, making four medium sized rocks burst from the ground.

Focusing your energy towards the wooden circular target that was mounted on a tree trunk, you let out the breath you held and along went the rocks, flying towards the target. Transforming into sharp spikes before impaling themselves into the wood.

An annoyed sigh left your lips. Two of them missed, one went into the outer ring and the other one hit the tree trunk above it instead.

"You're getting better."

Shocked, you turned around to see Jet standing a few meters away from you, in his usual armored attire and hair free from a tie. Didn't even realize he was there watching you the whole time. Didn't even hear his footsteps coming.

"No. I don't know. I guess?" Flustered by his presence and comment, you shook your head trying to clear off the thoughts and went to sit on one of the logs. He joined you right after.

"You are though. It's better than last week." He was watching you. You could feel the weight of his gaze but you just couldn't look back at him.

Were you shy? Yes you were.

To be honest, it was kind of random how you two met.

One day you were practicing your bending by the river. Setting up river stones on the big boulders and trying to hit them with your bending. But, to your luck, or unluck, one of the spikes flew straight past the head of Jet as he was walking to the city.

The day you met was the day you almost potentially killed him.

After that, you had joined his little secret club. It was awkward and it still was with him. Was it guilt and embarrassment that held you back from him? But that was months ago. It was something else here.

You just didn't want to admit it.

Your feelings for him, that is, grew over time. With every time you spent with him, with every encouragement he gave you during your practices, he made you feel safe and secure yet there was a wall separating you from him.

It was you who made that wall. He couldn't see it.

"I almost hit pipsqueak last week," a smile formed on your lips as you recalled the memory. In your defense, he was in the way.

That emitted a chuckle out of him. The sound was lovely to your ears. Your smile remained as you stared at the bonfire in the middle of the pit.

"Hey, come on," Standing up, he offered his hand to you.

Humming in confusion, you looked up at him and took his hand regardless.

"Try it on me," He gave you that smile that just tugged at your heartstrings, playing it like a harp. A melodious sound ringing in your ears.

"What? As in, fight you?" You stared at him as if it was the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Yeah, fight me." Picking his swords up, he gave them both a swing.

Oh he was serious?

"No, I'm-I'm tired already," Rose bloomed on your cheeks as you once again looked to the ground, avoiding his eyes.

"Aw come on. You've been practicing with non-moving objects," Stepping closer to you, he lowered his voice even though you two were the only one there, "If you're worried about hurting me, don't be."

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With every hit he blocked, he took a step forward forcing you to take a step back.

It was a sort of dance. Your feet mirroring his. At times you moved forward, he moved back. Neither gaining or losing as it was balanced. He matched your pace well.

The intense look of his eyes made you realize that he was learning your fighting style and movements. The moment it clicked to you that you had been using the same movements too. Smart on him but careless on you.

Your spikes and dics clashed with the sharp blade of his swords. Dust filled the air between you two as the rock burst into tiny pieces.

Pushing your arms forward, your discs flew in random directions towards him at rapid speed, more quicker than you had done before. Adrenaline pumping in your veins, you could hear your heart beating in your ears.

He blocked all of them swiftly, with every hit he moved forward closer to you but this time you didn't step back.

The last one he crossed slash it about one meter away from you. Some of the little rocks landed in your hair.

You were mesmerized by him. His chest rising and falling with every breath matching yours. His hair matted on his forehead. That was the end of that session.

For a moment it felt like time stopped. With only the sound of rustling leaves in the atmosphere, you both stared into each other's eyes. Dropping his swords carelessly on the ground beside him, he stepped towards you.

You've never been left alone with him before. This was a new situation you had to adapt to. But he was Jet. You know him to an extent, he was your friend and you were his. So why is your fight or flight reaction kicking in?

Even then, you stayed glued to your spot.

Lifting his hand, Jet brushed his fingers through your hair, cleaning the debris, "That was really good," As his eyes trained on the rocks in your hair, you had a chance to look into his. A proud smile on his face, "I told you, you're getting better."

Returning his smile, you thanked him. Silence followed as you looked to the ground again. The leaf covered earth was interesting to you out of all things. I don't know, like the boy in front of you that's looking at you with furrowed brows. But you didn't notice that because you were looking to the ground! Look up please!

"Is everything okay?" Concern laced his tone, "You're being very quiet around me lately." His voice low with the last sentence.

Raising your head, you now realize he was so close to you. So close that he was stepping into your personal bubble. You didn't move away so this was a welcomed presence.

Mouth falling agape, your mind raced to find an answer that wouldn't make him feel like you're pushing him away. You... wanted him to stay.

"What do you mean?" Crossing your arm across your torso, you tilted your head with the question.

"Well," It was his turn to avoid your eyes, kicking his shoe into the ground, "I saw you laughing with them and joking around but when you're with me you're, well," Once again he looked at you, "Quiet."

"Why?" Something in the air changed. It weighed heavy on you. Your heart beating irregularly as with that one word he stepped forward closer. The gap between you almost became nonexistent until you moved back.

Dead leaves crunched under your shoes until your back met the trunk of a tree. He saw it before you did and smoothly put his hand on the back of your head, cushioning it from hitting the hard bark. The gap now? Extinct.

To allow some control, you put a hand on his chest. That was the only little space you had left. You could push him away and he knew that. He moved no further into you and you didn't move away.

The answer didn't come sooner. Your tongue wouldn't move as you tried to focus on breathing with his chest nearly meeting yours. You felt his fingers at the back of your head slightly clutching your hair. How are you still standing up, you didn't know.

"You don't like me?" There was no place you could look except his demanding eyes. Trapped in your own world, you didn't realize it was sunset. The golden light reflecting in his iris and hair made a golden halo around him.

"I do," Emphasizing the last word, you cringe internally as it sounded desperate, "I do like you," You repeated softer.

A second passed.

"Then what? Do I make you nervous?" He was teasing you, his tone. Testing your limits, he pressed himself more into you. You allowed it, hand still on his chest.

Before it was just a single rose, now you were sure a garden was blooming on your face. Body temperature rising, you had to control your breath through your mouth. The oxygen wasn't getting to your brain fast enough, you felt light headed. You would've fell if it not for his other hand which you didn't noticed held your waist in place.

You seem to have lost your bearings with him. It was dangerous, being put under a spell that was tearing away at your guard.

"I," Almost biting your tongue to utter that one word, you gulped. Can he just stop? But at the same time you didn't want him to. If only you had the brain functions to respond to him properly.

A little chuckle vibrated his chest, you felt it in the palm of your hand. Thankfully he read your mind, because you wanted this as much as he did.

"You're adorable, you know that?" The hand that was pillowing your head came around your face as he cups your cheek. Thumb swiping over it once before he pulled your face meeting his and your lips connected.

It was soft, his lips. The kiss lasted a moment. Sweet and innocent. Your senses bursting into vibrant colors. Bright ribbons swirling all around your closed eyes. You could feel his smile against your lips as he pulled away first, still keeping close to you.

His arm that was on your waist wrapped itself around you, pulled your body to him.

Sensing you were comfortable and alright with it, the shy smile on your face told him all, he pulled you back in again. Back into a shared realm, where your heart beats in synchronized sequence, bodies fitting each other perfectly.

Looping your arms around his neck, your fingers mindlessly played with the ends of his hair. A soft hum emitted from him which made your body react in a way it never did before. The grip on your waist got tighter. You decided you loved hearing that little sound and the way his hands gripped your body.

It was you who pulled away first, him chasing your lips but you stopped him with a hand on his chest yet again. You were breathless. Looking up to his eyes as he was still trained on your lips, but he respected your wishes even though he was also out of air.

"I like you," You managed in between breaths. Smiling as you did as the relief of the invincible wall crumbled down and vanished between the space of you and him in your spiritual mind.

The space was established. Whatever force that was keeping you away from him had dissolved. Only his gravity now pulled you towards him.

He smiled too, loving the way your body melted into his.

"I like you too."

a/n: a little rusty on the writing after 2 years out of practice man.. i hope this is okay

[sokkla-fire-ferret]

*The Gaang is sitting around the campfire*

Sokka: So if you weren’t a bender, what job would you have?

Aang: Oh! I’d probably be a zookeeper. Yip yip!

Katara: Healer. Duh.

Zuko: Tea shop co-owner with my uncle.

Sokka: Alright, my turn. If I weren’t a warrior, genius, and overall heroic figure... I’d be - wait for it - Azula’s personal massage specialist.

*Everyone pauses mid-snack. Azula very slowly turns to face him*

Azula, venomously: One more word and I’ll crush you.

Sokka, grinning, too fast: With your thighs?

*There’s a beat of complete silence. And then—*

Katara, covering Aang’s ears: Sokka!

Mai, deadpan: Honestly, same.

Aang, muffled: I think I need an adult…

Azula, utterly flustered but trying to hold power: You’re lucky I haven’t snapped your spine like a twig.

Sokka, leaning back smugly: Still not a no.

[sweetsugarcakes]

Hiii could you pls write some wlw Toph?<3

hii yes of course 💗

Toph x fem! reader

You were practicing your water bending by the near by river. You were trying to focus and take deep breaths but the yelling and the fighting was throwing you off a bit. When Toph got added to the team, you would hear Katara and Toph argue a lot. Although it did make you laugh seeing your best friend Katara getting all mad, it did annoy you. You heard Toph do her earth bending on Katara before walking away and coming by you.

“Ugh atleast you’re better than Sugar Queen over there. I’m going sit by you for a while.” Toph sat on a near by rock. You were chuckling a bit as you nod. You went back to your water bending as Toph could hear you practicing by your movement on the ground. She could tell you’ve improved a lot. “Wow you got better since we met. I think you’re going to get better than Katara.” Toph smiled at you. Your cheeks turned pink as you laughed. “No way Katara is way better than me and so are you.” You dropped the water from you stopping your bending to turn your attention towards Toph. “Yeah I know I’m great but I’m an earth bender so I’m the greatest earth bender ever but you’re going to be the best water bender ever.” You could see Toph’s cheeks turn red when she said you were going to be the best. You also got a bit flustered.

When you first met Toph you were mesmerized by how tough, confident and strong she was when she took all of those men out all on her own and even better done it being blind. You like that about her. You like how she didn’t back down from a fight.

“Hey Toph there’s something I have to tell you and I don’t want this ruin anything.” You fully turn to Toph as you were looking down and fixed your hair out of nervousness. Toph raised an eyebrow waiting for you what you had to tell her.

“I really think you’re cool, strong, confident and an amazing earth bender and fighter. I really look up to you and well…I really like you….more than a friend.” Your face was burning at this point. You didn’t know what Toph would think, say or do. You could see Toph a bit surprised but then rubs the back of her neck. “I uh I actually like you to [name]” You looked up now your the surprised one. “R-really?” You say as she nods. “Yeah, I think your voice is beautiful and you’re an excellent fighter. Even if I can’t see you I know you’re really pretty.” Toph smiles looking in your direction as she wondered why you didn’t say anything until she heard your footsteps coming closer. She then felt your lips against hers. You gently kissed her and pulled away. “Thank you Toph I love you” Toph was a little flustered and taken back at you kissing her. “I-I love you too.”

I hope you enjoyed 🫶

[wangxianficfinder]

In the mood for...

Apr 29th

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1. Itmf wangxian but A) it's a universe with mechas and wwx may/may not be a mecha genius or mecha master?

B) wx but make it Interstellar univ

C) wwx transmigrating please

1A)

The Weight of the World by KouriArashi (T, 67k, WangXian, XiYao, XuanLi, Pacific Rim Fusion, Robots, Monsters, robots fighting monsters, Family, Romance, Developing Relationship, Angst, (but not about the romances), Hurt/Comfort, Politics, Happy Ending)

Thunder's Coming Over Me by phnelt (E, 38k, WangXian, WIP, Avatar & Benders Setting, Pacific Rim Fusion, temporary character death (wwx's), Angst with a Happy Ending, Action & Romance)

I’ll buy you the moon (I’ll buy you two) by Thesaurus_with_no_words (E, 27k, WangXian, Science Fiction, Space, Rebels, Space Opera, On the Run, Promoted To Parent, Robots, Androids, Mechs, Battle Mechs, Hurt/Comfort, Technopathy, Willful and Deliberate Baby and Wife Acquisition, Porn With Plot, Mpreg) would this count if the mech fighting is only mention and wwx is currently a technopath?

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2. Itmf request! Any fics where LWJ and WWX get together (even if just as friends) before LWJ figures himself out and so he's embarrassed by WWX or otherwise reticent or dismissive about their relationship?

Cleaning & Courtship by Winxhelina (T, 13k, WangXian, Modern Cultivation, Getting Together, First Kiss, Bunnies, Domestic Fluff, Fluff) fits the bill I feel. Lan Wangji definitely isn’t dismissive on purpose but he is awfully embarrassed and flustered in chapter 2. (And in fact In the secret chapter 3 that has been in my drafts for ages, but we don’t talk about her. The story is done. Supposedly.)

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3. heyy there, feeling for some angsty fics of lwj finding out wwx death or just grieving for him over the years. thanksss

to the act of making noise by words-writ-in-starlight (WordsWritInStarlight) (G, 19k, LSZ & LWJ, LSZ & WWX, WangXian, Grief/Mourning, Father-Son Relationship, inquiry, LSZ is the best of boys and I will not hear debate, Music, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Found Family) This is sorta third party POV, with Sizhui being the third party. Angsty yet tender, with Sizhui growing up hearing Inquiry. I swear I went through a pile of tissues the first time I read it, but in the best way! Highly recommend the podfic version for extra feels!

to remember names of plants series by detention_notes (T, 8k, Diary/Journal, Character Study, WWX's canonical humor as deflection, WQ is a lesbian, Friendship, Parenthood, Pining, thinly-veiled anger and fear, small moments of hope, planning for uncertain futures, is this angst?, gentle angst, Reminiscing, Found Family, Parenthood, Reminiscing, Pining, Grief/Mourning, Epistolary, Healing, Childhood, Love, LWJ's single parenthood, how to love a memory, how to raise the next generation, Canonical Character Death, Yearning, LWJ's concentrated stream-of-consciousness emotions, Bittersweet, Hopeful Ending)

New Perspective by mrcformoso (T, 8k, WangXian, LSZ & LWJ, Major Character Death, Angst, Hopeful Ending, Fatherhood, Regrets, Flashbacks, POV LWJ, LWJ-centric, Canonical Character Death - WWX, Pining LWJ, LWJ Has Feelings, LWJ Needs a Hug, Character Development, Dead WWX, LWJ deals with the death of his love, And learns to be a father along the way, Introspection, Feelings, LWJ is Bad at Feelings, Character Study, WWX's death in The Untamed was too raw, Regretful LWJ, Breaking Toxic Cycles, Canon Compliant, LWJ in Seclusion, Post-LWJ in Seclusion, Child LSZ)

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4. hello! thank you for all the lovely work you do mods, this is my favourite account for finding fic recs :)

i wanted to ask for recommendations of fics where lwj is pining for wwx and maybe genuinely emotionally hurt, or some temporarily unrequited love? the angstier the better tbh, i want to see lwj go through it (before wwx makes it better). only happy endings though please :’)

thanks so much!! 💖

Continuation by thefaceofno (T, 14k, WangXian, Canon Continuation, WWX builds a lotus pond in cloud recesses, Hair Brushing, Light Angst with a Happy Ending, Pining, gay disaster LWJ, Post-Canon Fix-It)

When the Words Stop Coming by mrcformoso (T, 7k, WangXian, Canon Compliant, POV WWX, POV LWJ, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Pre-Sunshot Campaign, Burial Mounds Settlement Days, Canonical Character Death, Love Confessions, Rejection, LWJ is a Panicked Gay, Temporarily Unrequited Love, Trauma, WangXian Get a Happy Ending, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sad with a Happy Ending)

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5. fics of lwj being protective of wwx?? have a good day, thanks. ❤️

Inchoate by Marinelifeclub (T, 20k, WangXian, WIP, Child Abuse, Bad Parent JFM, Bad Parent YZY, Protective LQR, Protective LWJ, Rogue Cultivator WWX, Not YZY Friendly, Not JC Friendly, No Golden Core Transfer, Dark JFM)

🔒 between the shadow and the soul by Reverie (cl410) (M, 22k, WangXian, JYL/WQ, JC/NHS, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Family, Dark WWX, Feral WWX, Memory Loss, Magic, Magical Realism, Protective LWJ, Protective JC, Protective JYL, Grief, BAMF WWX, POV Alternating)

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6. Hi! For the next itmf, do you have anything with jyl acting as a mother to wwx? Or anything similar

Fatherhood’s Calling by Fortune_Maiden (G, 1k, JYL/JZX, JZX & WWX, post-sunshot, crack, humor)

The Teapot Plot series by ToxicAngel13 (E, 127k, WangXian, LXC/NMJ, Misunderstandings, protective Jiang siblings, Golden Core Reveal, Golden Core Transfer Fix-It, Idiots in Love, Post-Sunshot Campaign, Pre-Burial Mounds, Potential for M-Preg, Fix-It, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Injury Recovery, Gusu Lan Sect Rules, Mpreg)

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7. Hi! Someone suggest coming here to ask for wangxian fic recs so here I am >^<. Anyways, do you know any fics where wangxian got together before wei wuxian's death? As in, wwx still dies and comes back later in mxy's body.

Thanks in advance!

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8. in the mood for a wangxian fic thats shows/movies rewritten to fit wangxian, i recently read this mamma mia and love O2O au and fell in love with wangxian being put in shows/movies @yesibest

all your life you’ll dream of this by Attila (T, 22k, WangXian, Fairy tale, Cinderella Fusion, Pining)

🔒 the stars in the hazy heaven tremble above you by cicer (G, 64k, WangXian, Fantasy, Cinderella Fusion, Mutual Pining)

the rivers start to sing by fruitys (M, 27k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Tangled (2010) Fusion, Fairy Tale Elements, Strangers to Lovers, True Love's Kiss, or something like that, Sharing a Bed, Wound Tending, Hurt/Comfort, Attempt at Humor, Implied/Referenced Torture, Canon-Typical Violence, the inherent intimacy of traveling with a beautiful stranger, and completely depending upon one another for 3 days)

Down comes the night by danegen (E, 67k, wangxian, Alternate Universe, Canon Era, inspired by From, Horror, Sharing a Room, POV LWJ, no jiangs, a whole village of OCs, tiny mention of past wwx/omc, Happy Ending)

The Dragon's Bride by jaws_3 (T, 34k, WangXian, Beauty and the Beast Fusion, Arranged Marriage elements, Slow Burn, sometimes ya get sent off to atone for ur villages misgivings and u just gotta deal, Dragon LWJ, Mutual Pining, Happy Ending, Spanish Translation Available)

Something Good by boxoftheskyking (T, 43k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Teaching, Sound of Music AU)

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9. Can you all recommend me some fanfic (preferably if long and not modern AU) also if it's completed. @lanwuxian0725

💖🔒 love, in fire and blood by cicer (E, 360k, wangxian, Canon Divergence, YLLZ WWX, Arranged Marriage, political scheming, Gratuitous Domesticity, Mutual Pining, EXTREME SLOWBURN, the inherent eroticism of the forehead ribbon, The Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known, neither wwx nor lwj want to be Perceived, but sorry kids! it’s gonna happen!, rated E but the the NSFW stuff doesn’t begin until chapter 19!, bottom LWJ in chapter 20 and 27)

Teen Project to Change the World by animeloverhomura (Not rated, 810k, WangXian, watching the series, BAMF WWX, Fix-It, JGS is his own warning, Attractive WWX, Homophobia, disturbing imagery, WIP)

🧡 Stunted, Starving Juvenility by TomatenMark (E, 786k, WangXian, WIP, Fix-it of sorts, Talisman master WWX, Not JFM Friendly, Study Arc, Getting together, Fluff and Angst, Engagement)

❤️ Tragedy is Not the End by Hobbsy3 (T, 358k, wangxian, Time Travel, Torture, Hurt/Comfort, Golden Core Reveal, Canon Divergence from Qiongqi Pass, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Yunmeng sibling bonding, good dad wwx, good dad lwj, JZX Lives, JYL Lives, Junior Quartet Dynamics)

A Narrow Bridge by FrameofMind, Jo Lasalle (Jo_Lasalle) (E, 700k, wangxian, time travel fix-it, slow burn, getting together, first time, pining, pining while fucking, burial mounds settlement days, angst w happy ending)

Love Song In Reverse by timetoboldlygo (T, 237k, WangXian, Amnesia, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Falling In Love, Slow Burn, agressively mixing and matching novel and cql canon, No Homophobia, Mentions of Starvation, Parental WWX)

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10. Itmf: anything with wwx meeting his family on his father’s side? Preferably Pre-canon or a canon divergence

We Meet at the Thousandth Step by Admiranda, Rynne (T, 295k, WangXian, CSSR/WCZ, WIP, Canon Divergence, No Sunshot Campaign, CSSR & WCZ Live, Rogue Cultivator WWX, Different First Meeting, Night Hunts, Genius WWX, Inventor WWX, Plot, Romance, Drama, Fluff, Strangers to married, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Everyone Lives AU, Developing Relationship, Minor Violence, Case Fic, Mystery, Flirting, WWX’s Canon-Typical Flower Flirting, Arson, There Was Only One Bed, Getting Together, First Kiss, Meeting the Parents, Resolved Sexual Tension, Resolved Romantic Tension, WWX Is a Good Big Brother, New Relationship Bliss, Chinese Mythology & Folklore, Blood and Injury, Yiling siblings, Married WangXian, Honeymoon, Wangxian’s Baby Fever)

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11. Hi! As always thank you for everything!!! Do you have recs where lwj kinda gets hurt and wwx just go ylz crazy?? Thank you!! @gideonmorningstar

the field meets the wood by astronicht (T, 7k, WangXian, BAMF WWX, slight whump, Ritualistic Self Harm, Canon Era, Tang Dynasty style, Blood Loss, Blood and Injury, salt economics, Post-Canon)

cold black light by rynleaf (E, 2k, WangXian, PWP, Major Character Injury, Unorthodox Methods of Healing, Rough Sex(Ish) Anal Fingering, The Yiling Patriarch, Blood, Bottom LWJ, Aftercare, LWJ is in love, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Podfic Available)

love what’s burning right in front of you by seularen (E, 10k, WangXian, Post-Canon, BAMF!WWX, description of murder, Case Fic, Political Intrigue, YL WWX, Bottom LWJ, Top WWX, but Big Switch Energy)

to be wielded by your hands by Vir_Abelasan (M, 3k, WangXian, Post-Canon, Fluff and Smut, Competence Kink, Knifeplay, Established Relationship, LWJ has a Yiling Patriarch kink, Consensual sealing of meridians, kink negotiated on the fly, Strength Kink, Resentacles)

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12. hiii!! thank you for all the work you do.

i'm itmf some wwx age regression? like he gets cursed somehow and turns into little a-ying and it's just all feels with the juniors and lwj taking care of him :(((

❤️ grow by cafecliche (T, 14k, WangXian, Age Regression/De-Aging, Character Study, Post-Canon)

found your writing on my wall by howodd5ever (T, 25k, WangXian, JC & LWJ, JC & WWX, Accidental Baby Acquisition, De-aged WWX, Post-Canon, Getting Together, Referenced Child Neglect, discussion of parental loss, child food insecurity, Case Fic, kind of, Nightmares)

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13. hello! i was wondering if there are any fics where Jin Zixuan and Wei Wuxian become like besties/sworn brothers or like really close? thanks <3 @nyxiblue

❤️🔒 Candy & Conspiracies by Reverie (cl410) (T, 16k, wangxian, JZX & WWX, jin wwx, fluff & crack, found family, humor, no angst) WX is taken in by the Jin instead of the Jiang, & he, JZX, & MM are besties

🔒 The Second Hand Unwinds by trulywicked (E, 56k, WangXian, JYL/JZX, WIP, Time Travel Fix-It, Not JC Friendly, Not Yunmeng Jiang Sect Friendly, Not Jiāng Family Friendly, Not YZY Friendly, Time Travelling LWJ, Protective LWJ, Fluff, Minor Angst, Minor Character Death, JGS is his own warning, Wooing, LWJ is romantic af, Inventor WWX, Genius WWX, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Protective Gusu Lan Sect, Supportive LXC, Good Uncle LQR, WWX Protection Squad) has Wei Wuxian become sworn brothers with Jin Zixuan

Twin Treasures by crossdressingdeath (T, 81k, WIP, JZX & WWX, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Can’t quite tag this as ‘everyone lives’ but I promise everyone who dies will DESERVE IT, mostly novel-verse with a bit of CQL here and there, currently being edited) has Wei Wuxian and Jin Zixuan become actual brothers.

watch what we'll become by glitteringmoonlight (T, 60k, JZX & WWX, WangXian, Background JZX/JYL, WWX & JZX are married but completely platonically, featuring my let WWX and JZX be bros agenda, slow burn? is it even a slow burn if they confess but can't be together for Reasons?, Canon Divergence, Fix-It of Sorts, Angst with a Happy Ending, you've heard of enemies to friends to lovers, now get ready for enemies to reluctant husbands to begrudging best friends)

🔒 Quartet series by WithBroomBefore (T, 69k, Platonic Soulbond, Hurt/comfort, Canon   Divergence, No golden core transfer, JC&JZX stay in Xuanwu cave, Fix-it, Temporary character death)

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14. ITMF ask, I’m looking for any golden core fix it fics. (with minimal to no JC bashing plz) I’ve looked through the comp and it doesn’t clearly separate fix-its, golden-core revels and golden-core fix its. And some authors don’t explicitly tag a golden-core fix-it or wwx getting a new core as explicitly that, sometimes they just leave it tagged as a fix-it and it’s missed. So give me any good ones you’ve got. @omgnectarina

The Fire Lapping Up the Creek by notevenyou (E, 66k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Canon-Typical Violence, Injury, Injury Recovery, Blood, Respiratory Illness, Major Illness, Fever, Grief/Mourning, Burial Mounds, Angst with a Happy Ending, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Hunger and food scarcity, Surgery, Fix-It of Sorts)

💖 Echo, Murmur, Dream, Here by bluerainmist (M, 51k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Universe Alteration, the yiling patriarch survives, Angst with a Happy Ending, Catharsis, Slow Burn, Drama, Getting Together, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Melancholy, Love, Mutual Pining, Reunions, Love Confessions, Eventual Smut, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Switching, Grief/Mourning, fucking while pining, Implied/Referenced Torture, Self-Harm, golden core transfer, Playing fast and loose with worldbuilding, Plot, Battle Scenes, Canon-Typical Violence, Canonical Character Death, implied / Referenced suicide attempt, Sect Leader WWX, YLLZ WWX, Yílíng Wèi Sect, mind all the tags) might count as a GC Fix-It?

🧡 Weep You No More, Sad Fountains by athena_crikey (T, 48k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Fix-it fic, Whump, Curses, Fever, Delirium, Stabbing, Loneliness, Confessions)

the breaking of your soul (upon my lips) by sunsandships (M, 40k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Mutual Pining, Golden Core Reveal, Happy Ending)

Righteous at a Cost by thunderwear (G, 21k, wangxian, LQR & WWX, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, no one dies, LQR finds out about WWX’s core, WWX and LQR are friends??, In My Fic?, its more likely than you think, LWJ in the bg like whats happening?, Fluff, WWX goes to Gusu, Mutual Pining, Golden Core Reveal)

Ghosts Shouldn’t by ShanaStoryteller (Not Rated, 15k, WangXian, Grief/Mourning, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending)

Can’t Tell Me Nothin by natacup82 (T, 35k, wangxian, Canon Divergence, Everybody Lives, Family Feels, Communication, BAMF Women)

I’m Sorry & Thank You by Iamnotawriter (T, 12k, WangXian, LQR & WWX, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Golden Core, Canon-Typical Violence, lqr’s epipheny, Angst with a Happy Ending)

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15. helloo, itmf wei ying near death experiences, canon or modern is finee. thankss.

🔒 a candle blown out by RoseThorne (T, 1k, LWJ & WWX, JC & WWX & JYL, JFM & WWX, Near Death, Depression, Psychological Trauma, Justice, Fear, Angst, No War AU, Attempted Murder, Bad Parent YZY, POV Third Person, POV LXC, Podfic Available)

🔒 a star called sun by thelastdboy (E, 120k, wangxian, SL/XXC, JC & JYL & WWX, JYL & LWJ, WWX & WN & WQ, JYL/JZX, Canon Divergence after Xuanwu Cave, Fall of Lotus Pier, But worse!, Power Imbalance, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Not Everyone Dies AU, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Canon-Typical Violence, Sunshot Campaign, Miscommunication, Heavy Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Major Character Injury, Loss of Limbs, Chronic Illness, Seizures, WWX’s Three Months in the Burial Mounds, Wēn Remnants Live, Wēn Remnants Deserve Better, WWX Creates a Sect | Yílíng Wèi Sect, Additional Warnings In Author’s Note, Hurt/Comfort, Selectively Mute LWJ, Service Animals, Crows)

🔒 Bright Voice Roughly Rendered Softly Silent by Preludian_Staves (T, 26k, WangXian, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon Divergence, No Golden Core Transfer, Muteness, Hurt/Comfort, Getting Together, Not JC Friendly, Confessions, Angst, Choking, Red String of Fate, Appearances by Paperman!WWX, Inventor WWX, Good Uncle LQR, WWX goes to Cloud Recesses, Feelings Realization, Caretaking, Supportive Lan Family, Genius WWX, Angst with a Happy Ending, WangXian Get a Happy Ending, Protective LWJ, Protective Lan Family, Character Death (not wwx or lwj))

when you’re doing all the leaving (then it’s never your love lost) by tardigradeschool (T, 26k, wangxian, canon divergence, hurt/comfort, canon-typical violence, sharing clothes, sharing a bed, fix-it, golden core transfer)

When You Wake, 怎能当梦一场 by acertainrogue (T, 39k, WangXian, WWX is in a coma, Angst with a Happy Ending, Modern AU, Single Dad LWJ, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Parenthood, YZY’s A+ Parenting, JFM’s A+ parenting, wangxian family)

总有一天; a place to hide (can’t find one near) by yiqie (E, 76k, WangXian, Modern AU, Pianist, Getting Together, Mental Health Issues, Suicide Attempt, Suicidal Thoughts, Depression, Hospitals, Overdosing, Eventual Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Additional Warnings In Author’s Note)

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16. Hi, thank you for all the work you do.

Wondering if there's any fics where Jiang Cheng does manage to capture Wei Wuxian post res and drag him back to Lotus Pier. (Like lwj doesn't get to him in time or jl doesn't get to save him) Preferably JC unfriendly, thanks!

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17. This blog is amazing thank you mods!!!!

A) Do you know of any Jin Zixuan lives and brother in laws Wei wuxian and jiang cheng

Or

B) Sister in law Jiang Yanli with Lan zhan

17A)

Marital Prospects by Vamillepudding (G, 18k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Everybody Lives, Romantic Comedy, Misunderstandings, LWJ Needs a Hug)

17B)

Aftermath by KouriArashi (T, 57k, JYL/JZX, wangxian, LXC/JGY, JZX & JGY, JYL & WXX, Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Everybody Lives, Romance, Developing Relationship, Family, Sibling Bonding, Light Angst, Politics, Attempted Sexual Assault, some murder on occasion, People talking about their feelings, processing their trauma, The good shit) Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji are engaged but not married yet at the end.

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[moonsglare]

how would kjsr's first time turn out be like in sevchisara

ok im gonna be so deranged and self indulgent. [sevchisara nsft utc]

but in my mind prison sevchisara lore sara actually accidentally catches us fucking in like the bath hsdkjfhkd this is narratively important because it's partly how sara realises that at least 40% of what she's feeling towards arle and i is pure h0rny. there's some voyeurism going on (duh) and exhibition (double duh) and one of us definitely notices but we keep going because teasing and flustering sara is always fun and good and both of us at that point know we want that tengu ass. she's rooted to the door anyway. transfixed even. but she runs off eventually and has a bit of a bender because she doesn't know if she wants to be me, arle or in between both of us. ANYWAY after that there's a long intermission with other plot stuff and slowly building sexual tension before her proper first time which is in the bedroom.

now we get into pure soggy soft sex because that's the kind of thing kjsr brings out of me i fear. i'd kiss her first, gently, then arle does, a little less gently but definitely not rough. there's probably a good five minutes of making out before we start to get handsy. sara's sandwiched between arle and i, arle to her front and me against her back. very classic threesome stuff occurs, arle eats her out so good she sees stars and then i lovingly finger her until she's completely boneless. sara taps out at this point which is fine by arle and i because we get to Fucking. sara joins in here and there mostly just to make out bcos she's a little hooked on kissing but once everything is said and done it's time for The Sleep Pile where sara sleeps so well she has a "what are we" bender the next morning. anyway it's so embarrassing how much ive thought abt this at all even typing this out in a non-storytelling format is increasing my blood pressure hdfkshd OK BYE

[darkcrowprincess]

taang headcanon love confession:

Aang: I need to tell you something.

Toph confused but smiles: OK, what is it twinkletoes?

Aang: I might be in love with you.

Toph blushing, goes to say something but for once can't think of anything.

Aang worried: Don't freak out!

Toph yelling now: I'm not freaking out! Why would I freak out?!

Aang nervous: It looks like you're freaking out.

Toph blushes even more: Well I'm not! I'm the greatest earth bender the world has ever seen! I don't freak out over random love confessions!

Toph flustered: You're the type of person that would freak out over this!

Aang: Oh OK.

Toph for once in her life wants to run away, but she's an earth bender first and foremost. She doesn't run: And, and might I love you too!

Aang looks surprised.

Toph can feel his heart beating really fast: So there!

She than stomps away, she's not retreating because she won this round! She had the last word so there. It takes her a few minutes for it to fully hit her they both confessed love to each other. She hides in a little rock tent for the rest of the night.

Meanwhile Aang is super happy and doing airbender skips because Toph loves him.

[roselyn-writing]

Hi

Can you please do same but with gender bended versions of Bi Han , Kuai Lieng , Tomas Vrbada and Syzoth and for female characters use Skarlet, Jacqui Briggs, Sindel and Ashrah ?

Can you also make it in two scenarios per character with second one for Syndel being her evil version from Mortal Kombat 11 ?

GN! Reader interested in Gender Bender (Bi han, Kuai Liang, Smoke and Reptile.)

Fem Bi Han (Subzero)

Y/N *Smiling*: Hello, Frostie~ Why so cold to me?

Fem Bi Han*Blushing*: Are you eager for your spine to be ripped out?

Y/N *Nervous chuckle*: No! No.

Fem Bi Han: Greetings, Y/N.

Y/N*Smiled*: Hey! You are doing a tremendous job as being the Grandmistress of the Lin Kuei.

Fem Bi han*Chuckled*: Oh! An admrier?

Y/N *Blushed*

Fem Kuai Liang(Scorpion)

Y/N*Smiled*: Hey! Scorpion!

Fem Kuai Liang*Chuckled*: I’m right here, No need to scream.

Y/n*Blushed*: Sorry, I can’t help it.

Y/n*Surprised*: Did you heard Geras? You were a Cryomancer in the previous timeline

Fem Kuai Liang: Yeah, and I was surprised!

Y/N*Charmed.*: I always knew you were cool

Fem Smoke (Tomas Vrbada)

Y/N: The Queen of Smoke versus the Gunslinger.

Fem Smoke*Blushed*: Let’s see who will win~

Y/N*Smiled*: Yes! Let us!

Fem Smoke: *Interested* Let’s see what you learned from Scorpion!

Y/N*Chuckled*: You will be impressed~

Fem Smoke*Snickered*: That remain to be seen~

Fem Reptile (Syzoth)

Fem Reptile (Syzoth) *Wondering* Are you not scared of me?

Y/N*Chuckled*: How can one be scared of your humanoid, Lovely Form~

Fem Reptile(Syzoth)*Flustered*: Umm.. Thank you, Y/N.

Y/N*Smiled*: After this wanna grab some food and chill?

Fem Reptile (Syzoth): That’d be lovely, Y/N.

[theharmonious13]

329 - Morning Announcements: Day 3

Wada liking rainy weather makes sense

Hama enrolling for classes, ooo sounds fun

330 - Dance Practice

Hama is the older parent who is trying so badly to understand his younger daughter's modern inters/modern world 😭😂

I like the fire sound effect, and the editing red overlay for it

Omg the acoustic music??? Are we getting a Watari AMV???

I want a script style description of what the dance is gdi

Also someone (including me) HAS to use this music for either a Watari or Chapter 4 animatic video istg

I only just realised Watari's sprite is jumping/stomping lol, sounds like a very passionate dance I love it

I need Watari on a STAGE and I need to see her live in concert gdi

Omg Hama gushing about Watari's performance and Watari being giddy about it LET'S GO

Watari officially cast in the next Avatar the Last Air Bender spin off jk

I saw someone comment on the YouTube video "Fire is my bitch" ~ Watari I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS GOING TO BE A REAL QUOTE-

Watari honey, you are also great with words dw

That said I love how she finds movement a great away to communicate with other people

Watari saying she's great with movement better not be relevant later if she's a murderer

Dancing is badass ✨

Watari is going delusional/burning out real time

331 - Seclude

Oh no don't tell me all three of the quiet boys (Ojima, Wada and Hasegawa) ARE ALL AFRAID OF THE DARK 😩😩😩

We are diagnosing the whole cast with anxiety at lighting speedTM

Is this triggering any tragic backstory- abuse memories?

Hiroaki is Ojima dies while you're guarding him I'm going to kill you- I mean what?

332 - Paranoia

Tamba has Ibuki Mioda levels of super hearing? Eyebrow raise

Tamba is also losing itTM

I didn't know this motive would be THIS devastating for the cast

Guys what room are they in? I need to take notes so bad 😩

333 - After School Special

I like this new version of the student council (I'm totally not biased) <Hama is better than Okazaki confirmed>

At this rate Watari literally has fire powers lmao

The most structured meeting yet, all we had to do was wait for seven people to die 😭😂

How are they going to cover everything? Alot of topics and less than ten minutes watch time to get through them all

37% attendance and majority are on the staff ✨

I love Hama's attitude of 'if one person cares about what I teach then that's enough for me' lmao

Wada wanted do something on his own terms (+1 relatability point)

Oh no the muteness is still happening 😩

Omg if Wada is the victim, gets stressed out and can't scream via panic voice strain we are so doomed

I love Watari wanting Yanagi to do the school cafe but not add him to the staff lmao

Project Eden's Garden flashbacks

Hama and Mai better get the chance to play darts together 😤

Omg Wada wielding the PC like Chihiro + Alter Ego hehe

334 - Short Program

All I got was 'Practicing steps' I'm about to not understand any of the lingo Yanagi is about to use 😭

Okay I now get the difference between the two different categories that's good

'It's all about control' Yanagi you better not kill someone istg

How points are calculated is where you lost me Yanagi 😭

Aww he's stuttering, Hayashigeki man 🥺

SHE'S GOING TO WATCH HIM COMPETE!? HE'S FLUSTERED, REPEAT LINE ABOVE ^^^

"Do you think they'd give us a literal ice rink if we asked nicely?" Mai 😭😂

~~~

"(My coach) would call me an idiot" Yanagi

"Good point, moving on." Mai

Mai coming in with the sass 😂

Mai called Yanagi a giant nerd 🥺

Mai becoming the figure skating coach like a girlboss ✨

On one condition? Ooo this is about to be good

~~~

Student Spotlight: Ojima Takeshi

I watched this one out of order, I saw the length of the video and had to know wtf was going on

He inhales DIDN'T SHOW UP?

I didn't know that was a thing you could do 😭

I had thought initially it would be an act of defiance instead of spacing out, but both reasons are very amusing nonetheless lol

Monomoko Voice: "You are not Ojima Takeshi" 😭😂♥️

I love Hama coming in, this is the most memeable episode ever lmfao

I love the way Monomoko says "What?" in this scene

We finally rallied to get Ojima and this is out reward gdi

335 - Headspace

Bro you OFFERED OUT OF KINDNESS TO GUARD HIM DO NOT LEAVE HIM ALONE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

336 - Spicy

Title was red and featured my absolute favourite rarepair, I admit to watching this one out of order too. Prepare for an excited Watari style ramble/essay about this packed three minute episode

My irl initial reaction to seeing watching this episode was high pitched fangirl screaming once the episode ended 😭♥️

Words can't summarise how much I love these two interacting, they can literally say ANYTHING to each other and I'm still happy. They match each other's energies super well

Watari's compliments to Mai 🥺

My heart is aflutter at Watari's romantic ramble to Mai... she's so sweet 😭♥️

Mai's response 😭😭♥️

I want to print the dialogue of this whole episode on my wall istg

Inhales

OMG WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY GOT AN EXPLICIT EPISODE TO INTERACT TOGETHER AND WATARI BASICALLY CONFESSED HER FEELINGS/ADMIRATION TO MAI

WHAT DO YOU MEAN WATARI LOVES MAI SO MUCH SHE FALLS INTO 'I DON'T THINK YOUR LGBT SO YOU'LL NEVER LIKE ME AND AS LONG AS YOU'RE HAPPY I'M HAPPY' TROPE!?

I love how the title has a perfect double meaning. Going into I thought it would just be the romance side, but I forgot Watari loves spicy food haha. It feels like a blessing/fanservice to my delusional self that she finally got to try Mai's notorious spicy dish. It was also the ABSOLUTE perfect set up for Watari to talk to Mai about her feelings

The yuri angst when Watari said 'you don't have to respond' after confessing in a roundabout way

And then Mai responded after some silence 'you shouldn't sell yourself short'

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I am an absolute SUCKER for pay offs like this, and for the three way love triangle between Mai, Yanagi and Watari (I know Watari and Yanagi don't have any romantic chemistry because obviously Watari is a lesbian but they're love rivals, and they have GREAT platonic chemistry). I will always talk about Chary Dance being one of my favourite Tetro episodes EVEN BEFORE I GREW TO LOVE WATARI AND YANAGI AS CHARACTERS IDC <3. Also also Yanagi at your service and those group of episodes are also my everything for these three.

I feel like the fire dancer and figure (ice) skater both falling for the same person is iconic. Mai is the perfect partner for both of them, and what I'm about to say is cheesy but idc, I'm passionate about these three. Mai's ice cold exterior and fiery passion to do what's right by her/protect others is a perfect combination of both Watari and Yanagi in a round about way. They both love her cooking, and they both genuinely love and care for who Mai unapologetically is. I can't even ramble enough to summarise my feelings on why I think these duos/trio works so well.

Literally Yanagi and Watari both got an episode featuring them practicing their talents, how symbolic/iconic is that?

If Mai dies this chapter (which I have predicted to happen) before anything more happens with Yanagi or Watari I WILL cry

[ultrone]

⋆ ★ 🪩 ꒰ NEVER TEAR US APART ꒱ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

adaptation of cal and derek’s story from euphoria. . . aged up characters. . . 3.8k+ wc ⌗ ↺ part two

🎧 𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙸𝙽𝙶 never tear us apart by inxs ⋆ drink before the war by sinéad o'connor

when jackie was a freshmen in university…

📞

“morning, dingleberry,” she said playfully over the phone. “no, i’m gonna kick your ass,” she replied as she walked around her room, getting ready for the day. “yeah, well… put your bra and panties on,” she chuckled, “okay… i’ll be there in 10.”

she spent every day with her best friend, y/n.

she got into her car, inserted an INXS cassette into the music player, and drove off towards your house with "mystify" playing in the background. she had finally gotten her license, after shauna had taught her how to drive for weeks. jackie was more of a passenger princess, but how could she pick you up from school every morning if she couldn't drive? she had no other choice.

the moment she arrived at your house, you were already outside, sprinting towards her and leaping into the passenger seat of her roofless white jeep, not even bothering to open the car door. you playfully poked her side to greet her as she began driving.

⚽

the whistle blew, signaling the start of practice.

"let's go! work it! work it!" coach martinez yelled from the sideline as he watched you and your teammates engage in some tic-tac-toe warm-ups.

"come on, girls! let's go! work hard!" exclaimed coach ben right after, ensuring that all of you were giving your best effort.

immediately after completing the warm-up, coach ben had you engage in a 7v7 scrimmage to focus on team play. jackie and you exchanged quick glances and smiles with your boyfriends, jeff and randy, respectively, who were sitting on the benches, eagerly watching you play while waiting for their own football practice to begin.

"you motherfucker!" taissa taunted with a mischievous grin as you swiftly stole the ball from her.

"let's go, y/n!" you heard lottie scream as you charged towards the net with all your strength, striking the ball and successfully scoring a goal. the match concluded with three long whistles, signifying the end, and your team emerged victorious.

"good work, l/n," jackie said with a big grin as she approached you, wearily resting her arm around your shoulders, while you grabbed it with your hand and interlocked your fingers, walking back into the locker room together. both of you waving goodbye to jeff and randy from afar.

both of you quickly and quietly showered, standing side by side, before heading back towards the locker area wearing only your bras and panties to change. with your towel draped over your right shoulder, you exchanged nods and smiles with your teammates who were scattered around, also preparing to leave.

upon reaching your locker, you found yourself unintentionally fixated on jackie's breasts. her push-up bra perfectly accentuated and lifted them as she bent down to put on a pair of jean shorts. unbeknownst to you, her eyes met your lingering gaze, leaving you flustered, yet you didn't break eye contact.

"you wanna get a milkshake?" she asked casually as she buttoned up her shorts, snapping you out of your daze. you turned to retrieve your clothes from your tightly-packed bag, which was snugly stowed inside your locker.

🥤

the best part about your relationship with jackie, was that you could talk for hours about sports, boys, life, whatever—it didn't matter.

"you know what the color of your milkshake reminds me of?" jackie asked with a grin, taking a sip of her strawberry milkshake.

you raised your eyebrows, indicating for her to continue speaking, as you were too preoccupied enjoying the whipped cream of your own milkshake, using your straw as a makeshift spoon.

"it reminds me of alyssa bender's vomit," jackie continued, "when she drank rum and gummy bears at the freshmen homecoming and threw up during 'pump up the jam,' and then—"

"randy slipped," both of you said simultaneously, bursting into laughter. "but ew! why would you bring that up while we're eating?" you complained, making a disgusted face as you playfully nudged her side, suddenly finding your once delicious milkshake less appetizing.

or you could just sit in silence, you were that close... that comfortable.

and it was in those quiet moments that, just as you found yourself captivated by jackie's breasts in the locker room earlier that day, she would subtly direct her gaze towards you as well. she would steal lingering glances at you while driving the both of you back to her house, often catching herself staring at your soft legs when the traffic lights turned red, admiring how good they looked in those tight shorts you always wore. she would gulp softly, redirecting her gaze back to the road to compose herself, but her eyes would always find their way back to you, as if drawn together by some magnetic force. she noticed the way you gently massaged your upper thigh, trying to relieve the soreness from the earlier workout, and how—

"you can go," you interrupted her thoughts.

"what?" she asked confused, meeting your gaze. in response, you tilted your head towards the green light, licking your lip with a smirk.

"oh," she replied sheepishly, quickly shifting her hand to the gear stick and continuing the drive.

💌 — — flashback.

jackie met jeff in her senior year of highschool.

he was way more forward than any boy she had met before, constantly wanting to get in her pants. and yeah—sometimes while he was driving her around, she'd let him slid his hand up her thigh a little more than he should. and even though she wasn't always comfortable, she was grateful that he was pushing her boundaries.

"oh, fuck—" a moan of pleasure escaped her lips as jeff inserted two fingers into her, stroking her spot to perfection.

she couldn't wait to tell you.

"and then he unbuttoned my jeans, and, like, just went for it," she explained excitedly. the two of you were lying side by side on her bed, both facing downwards.

"wow..." you said, intrigued. "was it good?" you asked curiously.

"i mean, yeah," she replied with a chuckle.

"and, like… could he, like, i mean, uh, did he, like, uh, make you cum?" you asked amused, filled with curiosity.

“yeah,” she responded, laughing.

“oh, nice,” you replied, joining in her laughter.

"he cleaned me up and everything," jackie said with a grin.

"wow..." you replied, taken aback. "so, i mean, he's a keeper?" you asked her, raising your eyebrows as you glanced at her.

"ah... yeah, yeah, yeah," she replied, as if trying to reassure herself. "i guess so."

both of you locked eyes for a few moments until jackie's dad abruptly swung open the door without even knocking. he stood there, gripping the doorknob with a serious expression, silently observing both of you before speaking up.

"y/n, hit the road," he commanded, pointing towards the hallway.

"uh, yeah," you responded awkwardly, giving jackie a gentle rub on the shoulder as you stood up. "i'll see you at practice," you said nonchalantly.

"yep," jackie replied, giving you a small wave without lifting her gaze to meet yours.

"have a good night, mr. taylor," you said as you uncomfortably exited jackie's room, feeling her dad's gaze fixed on you with a deadpan expression.

a few seconds after you left the room, he began to speak to jackie.

"get up," he commanded her.

"i will," she responded, maintaining her position on the bed while staring at him.

"right now," he warned.

"i don't feel well," she said, continuing to stare at him as she started fidgeting with her hands.

"you were fine when i walked in," he shot back.

jackie remained silent, locking her gaze with his until he finished speaking. she lowered her eyes afterwards.

"dinner's on the table," he announced before walking out of her room, keeping his gaze fixed on her until he left completely, leaving the door open.

jackie furrowed her brows, lowering her face and resting it against her interlocked hands, letting out a heavy sigh. "oh, fuck," she whispered, her voice filled with frustration, as she rubbed her forehead in a stressed manner.

a few minutes later, she got up from her bed and made her way downstairs, heading towards the dinner table. she took a seat right in front of her parents and began eating.

silence enveloped the room, with the clattering of cutlery echoing against the walls. eventually, jackie broke the silence.

"so," she started, capturing everyone's attention as they turned to look at her. "i met a boy…"

and so did you.

jackie swung her front door open, welcoming both randy and you with a big smile, both of you arriving with beers in hand.

"hey! come on in!" jackie exclaimed.

randy greeted her and swiftly made his way inside, heading straight towards jeff and exchanging greetings. meanwhile, you lingered at the front door and enveloped jackie in a tight hug.

the music blared through the speakers, filling the empty house as the four of you drank and enjoyed each other's company. it didn't take long for the atmosphere to become more heated, and without hesitation, the four of you shamelessly began making out. randy and jeff sat on adjacent living room sofa chairs, while you and jackie found yourselves sitting on their laps, passionately kissing your respective partners. in your intoxicated state, the strangeness of the situation didn't cross your minds at all. unbeknownst to the boys, jackie and you exchanged lingering glances while making out with them, occasionally making eye contact or stealing glances while randy kissed your neck and jeff was engrossed in kissing jackie—and viceversa.

"i just got a brainstorm," jackie exclaimed, abruptly standing up from jeff's lap and swiftly removing her shorts and top.

"what are you doin'?" you asked curiously, pausing your make-out session with randy.

"oh my god, jackie," jeff chuckled, clearly amused, as he looked at his girlfriend standing there in nothing but her underwear.

"let's go for a swim," she declared, dashing out of the living room and excitedly making her way through the sliding glass door, heading towards her pool with a beer in hand.

"yeah! let's do it!" randy exclaimed from beneath you, swiftly removing his shirt as you began to disentangle yourself from him.

"should we do it?" you asked hesitantly, sporting a sheepish smirk.

"come on! come on!" randy urged, standing in just his boxers. he ran out behind jeff, who was already heading out completely naked—yes, completely naked. i mean, he's jeff. what else could we expect from him?

by the time all of you made it outside, jackie was already swimming in the pool. jeff took the lead, running and performing a bomb dive into the water as he laughed. randy and you followed suit, jumping in right after.

the next hour was filled with playful splashing, laughter echoing around as you played chicken fights and engaged in water-based games. but as exhaustion set in, both randy and you decided to get out of the pool. you settled onto the patio sling chairs next to a cozy bonfire, lighting up cigarettes and covering yourselves with some towels to keep you warm.

meanwhile, jackie and jeff sprinted straight into jackie's room, their minds set on their own private plans.

"have fun, big boy," randy teased, following them with the eyes.

"have fun, guys," you chimed in at the same time.

jackie and jeff kissed fervently, she was straddling him as they both kissed and touched each other. it was the first time for them both, so their movements were clumsy but passionate. she wasn't wet enough, though, so she proceeded to spit onto her hand and started rubbing jeff’s cock with it for lubrication.

"jackie, what are you doing?" jeff asked in confusion. all he received in response was jackie beginning to slid his cock inside of her.

"hold... hold on," he moaned as he felt jackie's walls tightening around his girth, his eyebrows knitting together in pleasure.

"oh, fuck," he grunted as he came inside her within seconds. "oh, i'm so sorry..." he said, embarrassed. jackie couldn't help but laugh. she leaned down and gave him gentle pecks on his face as they both joined in laughter.

and just like that... it became a regular thing.

they would fuck everywhere—yeah, everywhere. the bathroom, their cars, the shower. and jackie would tell him what felt good, until eventually, he got better at it.

the same went for you and randy.

"holy fuck!" you moaned out as you came all over randy's face, your breathing unsteady.

"you like it that much?" he asked, a cocky grin on his face.

"i do," you admitted tiredly, a smirk on your face.

"mind if i do it again?" he asked, teasingly rubbing your thighs.

"please do," you replied eagerly, and he wasted no time diving back in, eliciting moans from you once more.

and you did like it that much. in fact, it was all you could think about.

🥅

"really?" jackie asked, making a grimace in response to your words as she packed her regular clothes into her gym bag and zipped it up.

"i love it," you admitted, a silly smile spreading across your face as you leaned against your locker.

"yeah, i don't know," she began, "i like men, but... you couldn't pay me to let jeff eat me out," she asserted with a deadpan expression, walking past you with her bag slung over her shoulder as she headed towards the field.

once again, the two boys sat on the benches, eagerly awaiting the arrival of jackie and you to the field. they were ready to watch you train before their own football practice commenced. however, this time, unlike before, jackie didn't share a smile. instead, she gazed at randy's joyful face with a cold expression, causing him to narrow his eyes in confusion.

a whistle reverberated through the air, signaling the beginning of practice. from the moment it started, jackie displayed an unusually aggressive demeanor. she maintained her deadpan expression, relentlessly chasing after the ball, stealing it from others, and subtly pushing her opponents—not enough to annoy your teammates, but enough for all of you to take notice of her sudden change.

towards the end of the 7v7 scrimmage, she managed to score the winning goal, securing victory for her team against yours. however, just as she was about to score, you attempted to intercept the ball by placing your feet in her path, which ultimately resulted in both of you tripping. as the ball flew into the net, jackie fell on top of you.

"i win, pussy. i win," she whispered aggressively over your breathless form before standing up and heading towards the locker room.

you remained there for a few moments, catching your breath, thoroughly amused by jackie's transformed demeanor. yet, for some reason, you couldn't help but let a smirk spread across your face as you watched her walk away.

🏆

loud cheers and screams echoed throughout the school's parking lot, celebrating the victory of your soccer team at nationals, held right at your own university. jackie repeatedly honked the car horn as you stood up, feeling the wind rushing past in the open-roofed vehicle. with exuberance, you exclaimed, "we won, motherfuckers!" while playfully extending your middle finger towards your cheering teammates, who waved back at both of you as you drove away.

summer had just started, and jackie had planned to return to the same university, while you had made the decision to transfer out of the country once the summer came to an end.

you quickly leaped out of your first-floor window and cautiously made your way through the yard, trying not to disturb your sleeping parents who were likely stirred by the loud barking of the neighbor's dog, which had caught sight of your departure.

jackie insisted you go celebrate… just the two of you.

as you hopped into her car in your customary fashion, you began speaking. "alright, i know a place that will serve us. van told me about it," you informed her, settling into the seat as she started the car. "just go up 27," you instructed, and she began driving.

as jackie sped down the freeway, the sound of lenny kravitz's "it ain't over til it's over" filled the car. suddenly, raindrops started falling against your skin, rapidly intensifying into a heavy downpour.

"woo!" you exclaimed with a beaming smile, raising your hands in the air. both of you burst into laughter, stealing cute glances at each other, unable to contain the joy on your faces. completely drenched, you embraced the rain, knowing you still had a few minutes to go before reaching your destination.

large red neon letters spelling "beer pool dancing" came into view, signaling your arrival at the desired spot. jackie swiftly parked the car, and you both quickly scrambled out, running as fast as you could to seek shelter inside the bar.

"fuckin' shit," you mumbled under your breath as you entered the bar, turning back to look at jackie, who was shaking off the wetness from her hands. you hugged yourself, trying to ward off the cold that had settled in.

jackie glanced around the bar with a puzzled expression, busying herself with the napkins you handed her as she attempted to dry off as much as possible.

"oh, how you doin', man?" you greeted the bartender warmly as he noticed your entrance.

"hey, how are you girls?" he responded with a welcoming smile.

"could we get, uh," you pondered for a moment, "two tequila shots, please?" you requested.

"let's do it," the bartender replied before turning around to retrieve the bottle.

it didn't take long for jackie to realize where the two of you were. as you dried off the ends of your hair with a small towel provided by the bartender, jackie's gaze fixated on a lesbian couple sitting in the corner, their flirtatious exchange evident. she wore a puzzled expression, not yet accustomed to the atmosphere.

"straight down for you girls," the bartender said, handing you the shots. you and jackie thanked him before swiftly downing the tequila.

"can we get two more?" you requested.

"absolutely," the bartender replied.

"actually… can we get four?" you added, and the bartender simply nodded. "thank you," you said.

jackie continued to scan the surroundings with a serious expression, but as the next round of shots arrived, the alcohol began to take effect on the both of you.

you tipsily walked towards the jukebox and inserted a coin, selecting a song that you knew jackie adored. with a sly grin, you pushed the start button, and as "never tear us apart" by INXS began to play, you turned to look at her.

the two of you made your way to the dance floor, exchanging silly smiles as you started jumping around, matching the energy of the first few seconds of the song.

♫ don't ask me, what you know is true,

both you and jackie sang along to the lyrics, pointing at each other when the 'you' part came up. as the song played, you slowly walked in circles, never breaking eye contact.

♫ don't have to tell you, i love your precious heart, i... i was standing, you were there, two words collided,

you continued singing, exaggerating your movements to match the song's lyrics perfectly. all eyes in the bar turned towards you and jackie, captivated by your performance.

♫ and they could never, tear us apart.

drawing closer to each other, your breaths mingling, you abruptly moved apart as the guitar riff of the song began to play. both of you playfully mimicked playing the guitar, exchanging smiles and losing yourselves in the moment, oblivious to everyone else around you.

♫ we could live, for a thousand years, but if i hurt you, i'd make wine from your tears,

the two of you held hands and started dancing together, bodies pressed against each other. you twirled each other around, pulling each other back in. the chemistry between you was undeniable as you moved in sync to the rhythm of the song.

♫ i told you, that we could fly, 'cause we all have wings,

as you continued spinning around, laughter filled the air. but suddenly, the laughter faded into a profound silence as you and jackie held each other even closer, bringing your dance to a halt as you embraced tightly into a hug, slowly swaying in circles. the intensity of your breaths grew as soft smiles graced your faces. jackie held you by the shoulders while you draped your arms around her waist.

♫ but some of us don't know why,

slowly, you separated, maintaining your embrace as you locked eyes without letting go. the soft smiles turned into puzzled expressions as you peered at each other through hooded eyes, resting your foreheads together, feeling each other's tequila-scented breaths intermingling.

♫ i (don't ask me), i was standing (you know it's true)

reluctantly and with hesitation, you subtly rubbed your nose against jackie's, yearning to get even closer but afraid of her reaction. however, jackie seemed unfazed, unbothered by your proximity. with newfound confidence, you both slightly turned your heads to the right, drawing closer to each other's lips, and in that instant, your lips met in a gentle kiss. the surprise of the moment caused you to separate momentarily, staring at each other in equal astonishment.

♫ you were there (worlds collided), two worlds collided (we're shining through)

that was until jackie took hold of your face, pulling you towards her in a single, decisive motion, pressing your lips together in a bruising and passionate kiss. your hands cradled her face as you fervently kissed her back, breaking the kiss after a few moments to look at each other once more. proud smiles adorned your faces, as if you had achieved the greatest of triumphs.

♫ and they could never tear us apart.

as you gazed into jackie's eyes, you noticed her eyebrows furrow and tears welling up. she was looking at you with such love, that you couldn't help but get emotional as well, a tear cascading down your cheek. both of your gazes spoke volumes, conveying emotions that words could never capture. in that moment, you pulled each other into another passionate kiss, one that lasted for hours until exhaustion eventually caught up with both of you.

📞

your slumber was abruptly interrupted by the ringing of your telephone, causing you to groggily reach for it.

"hey," you answered, a sheepish smile lingering on your face as you heard jackie's voice, memories of the previous night flooding your mind. "what's wrong?" you asked, your expression turning to one of concern, "what? are you sure?" your heart sank as you absorbed the news. "are you sure the test is accurate? take another one," you urged anxiously, "three? you took three?" you questioned, feeling perplexed. "what are we gonna do? are you keeping it?" you questioned, your voice trembling. "okay, i'll be there in a minute," you reassured her. "i… i love you too," you said softly before ending the call, tears streaming down your face.

that was the last time you ever saw jackie taylor.

[rarilight]

4, 5, 9, 10, 22, and 29 for the ask game

4: What are some words or phrases you feel like you overuse?

‘She tilted her head.’ and ‘She fluttered her eyelashes’ in the context of Rarity LOLLLL girl is going to end up with neck injuries with how much I have her coyly tilting her head when she’s trying to fluster Twi

5: What’s something you learned while researching a fic?

Well, recently I wrote a scene where RD is trying to convince Rarity to make her a wetsuit that will make her invulnerable to heat stroke in the desert, and that led to an engineering friend explaining why that wouldn’t work (it was great, I copy pasted their explanation into twi’s dialogue almost verbatim bc my friend is twilight coded when it comes to engineering)

22: Did you do anything special to celebrate finishing a fic?

No, but I can say that whenever I finish Colors, I’m going to go out and buy myself a nice dinner. (And when I finish TELverse, I’m going to go on a bender for a week straight, holy shit)

29: How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting

Depends on the story. Some I’ll do once, some three times, and others like six or more lmao the more I care about it, the more I’ll revise it

[kaokaostories]

Jet: Avatar of The Last Airbender x Female Y/N

This fanfic was made for my friends, It's my first ever fanfic. So be mindful and please bare with me.

(Jet is 16. I will not make any HIGHLY suggestive scenes of the two, its weird. Only kisses since that was my challenge)

You've recently got separated and lost from your people. The fire nation military found your village and destroyed everything forcing people to evacuate. You barely managed to keep yourself alive but you did and there's no looking back. Being a non-bender and never taught how to fight, let alone even defend yourself due to the fact that "women aren't meant for war" was a strict rule in your village. Y/N was practically doomed.

Y/N silently prayed as she cautiously walked around the this labyrinth of a forest. Prayed to stumble across a safe village rather than the resting place of fire nation soldiers. Fortunately, she did stumbled across a campsite, a fire nation's campsite. She stood still as she noticed that the men too had stood still but quickly got up in position. She can feel their eyes examining her, determining where she's from, if she can bend, if she's a threat. Y/N quickly moved her body into a fighting stance. The soldiers watched and laughed at her stance.

"Are you trying to dance for us, little lady?" One of the soldiers cackled. Slowly, the soldiers were moving in to capture her. Y/N was flustered but stood her ground. She was outnumbered but she wasn't going down without a fight even if she was inexperienced.

An arrow strikes down onto one of the fire nation soldiers from the trees. Y/N turned to look and people started falling down from the trees. They quickly started attacking the fire nation soldiers wether they were on her side or not, Y/N wanted to supported them and picked up rocks from the floor and started throwing them towards the soldiers. On Y/N's 3rd round of rocks, she kneeled down to pick up some more but as she got up she felt her self get pulled in by a young man's arm.

"Ah!" Y/N yelped, struggling to escape the young man's grip till she saw fire dash across her. Right where she was originally standing. "Careful there." the young man let go off Y/N re-assuring her that he was on her side with a smirk. He moved aside from her and attacked the last fire nation soldier still standing with his long hooked swords. He kicked the soldier down, "I've actually managed to live..." Y/N whispered shocked. "What was that?" The young man turned to Y/N. Y/N quickly fell to her knees and bowed down, "Thank you, Thank you so much! But I don't have anything to repay you people." She softly sobbed.

"Don't worry about it. Us, freedom fighters, we're made to fight against those disgusting foul fire nation soldiers." The young man brushed the top of Y/N's hair with his hand. He moved his hand away and lend it out for Y/N to which she accepted and helped herself up. "Freedom fighters...?" She titled her head to the side a bit confused. The young man introduced himself, "Jet. This is pipsqueak, smellerbee, long-shot, and the duke." Y/N waved at them and the group nodded their head. "Come, Let me show you what freedom fighters are about." He turned to his little group chatting with them till Y/N interrupted "What about the soldiers?" Jet looked down on the soldiers in disgust and back up to Pipsqueak. "He'll take out the trash." He turned back to Y/N with a smirk and gestured her to follow along.

"Haven't told us your name, Tell us about you." Jet asked as he led the small group back to their hideout. "Sorry, I'm Y/N. I use to live in a village, very small just about 200 of us till the fire nation found us. They took everything we have ever built and fought for, they took my people away from me. A few of us managed to escape, barely. I was in a group till we crossed a stream then we got separated..." Y/N was looking down, trying to hold back her tears. The memory of her family being burned alive in-front of her replayed over and over. A pat on her back made her look back up to see Jet giving her a frown and a look of pity. "That's why we fight, all of us." Y/N looked away from Jet to keep her from crying more till she looked up and saw treehouses, everywhere. There were more freedom fighters so many. "All of us had been wronged by the fire nation, you're not alone."

Jet wrapped an arm around Y/N and held onto a rope. "Hold on tight." He tugged on the rope and was pulled up. Y/N looked down and saw how amazing this was till she started getting her fear of heights and buried her face on Jet's collar. Once she felt her feet touch on solid wood she pulled away from Jet, her face hot. "You seem flustered?" Jet checked on Y/N. "Uh.. It was the.. the recollection of my traumatic experience..." Jet patted on Y/N's back. "If you join us, you won't have to experience that again. You could even prevent it from happening."

Y/N nodded. "I'm not sure if I have a choice..." Y/N smiled, "and even if I had a variety of options to choose I'd prefer to be here with you." Y/N thought. Jet was a very attractive young man, very. Y/N held her cheek and wondered if he'd like someone like her... "Tonight, okay?"

"Huh?" Y/N sounded confusingly.

"Ha, Daydreaming? I said tonight in my room I'll train you."

"Oh! Oh... Okay."

"You know where it is, right?"

"Right." Y/N looked around and pointed at one of the treehouse that had look like to be for Jet.

"Clever, Go help out with Longshot, will ya? I've got another mission to do with smellerbee and the duke."

Jet gave Y/N one last look, looking at her up and down before he looked back up at her and smirked. He head back down to the others and Y/N was guided to Longshot to help make arrows and even shoot them.

After Y/N shared some dinner with some of the other freedom fighters she made her way back to Jet's treehouse for some training which she didn't want to admit but was getting some pretty intense scenarios from. Some where a tad bit too kinky... Y/N walked into Jet's treehouse and was confused why it was empty. She looked around and decided to just wait and sat on a chair in-front of the treehouse's plank doors.

Y/N heard footsteps nearing but from behind her, she stood up and turned and noticed a door behind her opening. "I'm ready-" Y/N's mouth dropped as she noticed that Jet came out from the door with a rag wrapped around his waist, poorly. "Oh, You're here?" Jet looked outside and notice there was still light out and turned back towards Y/N. "Must be THAT excited, huh. Go on, turn around. I'll get dressed and then we'll start."

Y/N was already daydreaming, her eyes obviously looking where they shouldn't be. She closed back up her mouth and turned towards the wall. "Wow, this is definitely an original scenario... nothing like this has ever happened before to anyone." Y/N mumbled. "Alright grab one of my hooked swords and meet me outside." Jet commanded as he head outside his treehouse. Y/N trailed behind taking the single hooked sword as commanded and went outside to follow him. They were heading to the back of his treehouse towards another one.

"Alright, come at me." Jet moved to his defensive stance and Y/N hesitantly came at him, using his hooked sword like a fishing net. Jet chuckled as he dodged every single one of Y/N's moves, quickly he pinned Y/N down. With little to no effort. Y/N panted, shocked. She blushed, looking away since her heart was beating too loud for her to hear Jet's own voice. "Focus, Y/N" Jet grabbed Y/N's attention again by softly moving her face towards his direction again. "I'm focused." Y/N whispered lowly as she was obviously kissing his lips with her eyes. She had a great view of him. Jet got off of Y/N and sat up in-front of her as she slowly sat up herself realizing how obvious it was that she wasn't thinking clearly. Jet's ears were red and a tint of pink faintly spread across his cheeks.

"Maybe you need... another trainer, seems like you're distracted with me." Jet sighed.

"NO!.." Y/N blurted out. Jet gave her a shocked look.

"My bad, I just, like, well you know... I.."

Y/N couldn't think of a reasonable reason or excuse to keep having Jet training her. She tried to think but her thoughts were faster than her mouth. It was hard enough forming a sentence, even harder when Jet starts moving in closer to Y/N. Closer and closer, he pulled Y/N by the waist. He paused, observing Y/N's face. He slowly looked down and wrapped both of his arms around Y/N's hip kissing her neck. The more gasps Y/N let out the more he'd kiss her neck more passionately, so much he pinned Y/N back down. Y/N brushed her fingers through the back of Jet's hair.

"Je-Jet slow down.. mmph.." Y/N groaned. He left multiple hickeys on her collar. Jet paused and pulled away from Y/N. His eyes detailing her, he caressed her face. "I'd never really love anyone as much as I have for you." He whispered.

(I ditched this project my bad.)

[avatar-legends-confessionblog]

I said it once and I'll say it again. Kataang was great up until the invasion

They spent first season giving them little moments making it clear they're probably gonna be endgame.

Katara is literally the Prince to Aang's sleeping beauty.

Katara realizing Aang is a powerful bender, and reconginzg him as a potential love interest and trying to kiss him in basically next episode lmao.

Aang giving her the makeshift necklace, getting her actual necklace back, trying to make her jealous (and her being jealous)

Season 2 it's not as big, we have new characters and issues, and romance was never the big focus of the show anyways. We get little hints and scenes throughout. But the stakes are raised so it's not a focus.

Leading up to the invasion we get so many kataang moments, him calling the painted lady beautiful, the dance and katana being the jealous in the headband, leading up to the invasion kiss.

And from there it just falls apart. They don't talk about, Katara gets no chance to process, it's all focused on Zuko joining the team and again fine romance was never the focus but they just legit gave up.

Till ember island players which was not it, and again kiss isn't brought up, they don't talk about, there's no moments between katana and aang, until the very last scene where they kiss.

Like it fails. All they had to do was just throw in some cute scenes when Zuko joined the team, anything. Maybe have them sit too close together and blush and smile, one of em makes a comment, katara gets flustered, when Aang shows how strong he's gotten throwback to powerful bender, Aang being sweet and kind, have them talk about the kiss at the invasion, besides ember island cause it was so bad.

But no. They had so much cute subtle build up and it was fumbled post invasion. So I get why some people weren't happy with it.

X

[whoblewboobear]

In honor of iwtv!Rockstar Lestat I’m thinking about Rockstar Jace who takes a (honestly concerning) amount of interest in his new roadie/sound equipment manager Porter. After coming down from a month(s) long bender Jace is finally coherent enough to notice Porter during soundcheck. So he starts serenading him and getting super touchy feel-y. Porter kinda brushes it off, he’s toured with enough musicians to know they’re a special breed, ESPECIALLY the rockstars. But he’s a professional he would never-

That same night Jace is riding him in his dressing room and he does a bump of coke out of the dip of Porter’s clavicle and honestly? It shouldn’t be as hot as it is. Jace being this fucked up also shouldn’t be this hot either and Porter is spiraling a bit but Jace is so tight and so fucking batshit the entire night and Porter really cant resist fucking him 2(-4) more times that night. Next day, Jace goes on a little mission to bug Porter before his show and Porter is just so flustered. He’s trying so hard to do his job and make sure everything goes smoothly. He’s like “Mr. Stardiamond, we’re all working very hard to make sure you have a great show tonight so if you could just FUCK OFF for a moment that’d be great~” and Jace is like huh okay, no one but my manager Zara talks to me like this.. kinda a turn on. But he does as he’s told and fucks off until it’s time for the show. But he has plans for Porter. So many that involve throwing his money and drugs around and letting Porter put him in his place whenever he likes.

Once the tour wraps, he asks if Porter would like to help out while he records his album in his home studio because his last sound equipment manager didn’t make house calls (for reasons Jace doesn’t want to discuss. Maybe he’s done this before, no one needs to know he’s a walking HR nightmare, he’s a rockstar he can do what he wants.) Porter agrees because the pay is incredible and traveling is fun but it takes a lot out of him and honestly, the perks of him and a few of his industry friends helping Jace make another hit album seems like a fun gig. And maybe fucking Jace on every surface in his mansion is a very appealing idea. He can handle Stardiamond. He’s just like every other fucked up musician. But uh oh.. the more time he spends with Jace the more he realizes that he isn’t that bad. A fucking whirlwind, sure, but in the quiet moments when he’s writing songs at his piano or having a quiet smoke on the balcony or meticulously arranging audio and re-recording harmonies, Porter is so endeared with him. He didn’t start doing his job for nothing, he wanted to make music himself but never quite broke through. Jace is a wonder to him, he wanted to resent him for pissing away an opportunity.

But Jace cares about the music, he does. The drugs and the flashy clothes and the money are fun. Very fun, until they aren’t. When he’s not trying to numb himself to the fucking shithole the music industry is, he still has music to comfort him. He’s so meticulous and careful about what he puts out. Which his manager loves. She loves a lot about him but even Zara would admit there are days that she sees him and her heart just hurts because he’s so far from the Jace she grew up with and talked about their dreams with. All those late nights in college where they painstakingly put together his first ep going off nothing but Red Bull and sleep deprivation. She remembers the night they finally heard back from the label and she negotiated a contract that was less shitty and intrusive than what Jace would’ve signed had she not been there. She misses him and she does like how good of an influence Porter can be on him. She’s glad there’s someone else there that doesn’t enable him- not all the time anyway.

Porter’s glad Zara’s around when she can be because everyone else buzzing around Jace is a kiss up or an enabler, but not her. On the bad days, she’s the first one to show up for Jace when everyone else makes themselves scarce. Jace tries not to notice the minute people scatter when he’s not offering party favors or lavish nights out. When the dust settles it’s Zara and.. Porter. Much to his surprise. And he feels a little bad for how over the top he was with him. One night, Porter comes over when he’s putting the finishing touches on the melody of a song, really into it and lost in the way every key sounds together. When he finishes, Porter is clapping and maybe that’s the only applause he really cares about.