#recom zdog x reader

[backmuscles21]

Problems

Recoms x Reader

Summary: You scared the recoms when the few times you had rough sex with them recently, you had some medical problems causing you to need to be brought to the infirmary. Once everything was better, the recoms did not like the new set amount of times you could have sex. - Mostly Quaritch at the end.

Warnings: smut, rough sex, implied sexual content, overstimulation, polyamory, size kink.

Once the recoms met you, they took things at the pace you wanted, which was a fairly normal pace. You didn’t sleep with them right away and once you did, you only wanted more.

You slept with them a lot.

It would be different people at different times, sometimes with two or more of them.

You were having sex a lot, like 7 times a day. And it wasn’t soft and loving slow sex, it was rough and fast. That was the best kind, all the soldiers loved it rough and loved to get their frustrations out on you. Any time one of them asked, you were ready to spread your legs for them. It wasn’t super often that you didn’t want to have sex with them, even on your period. These men and women weren’t afraid of blood, they just liked you and wanted to share intimate moments with you.

However, as it turns out, fucking recoms many times in one day becomes a problem.

The first problem was the night you had a threesome with Ja and Prager.

They had been off on a three-day seminar and once they got back, you were all theirs. They passed you around like a joint, the spit-roasted you and double dicked you. All of your bodies were dripping sweat, you were exhausted and all your muscles hurt.

The boys got back later in the day and earlier on you had already slept with Z, Miles, and Mansk. Your body was so tired and turns out that cumming three times was a lot on your body. You felt your brain get foggy and you laid back into Prager as you felt your body become numb. Your eyes were getting heavy, you were moaning that you couldn’t come again and when you got super close to cumming again, everything went black.

Prager and Ja didn’t notice right away, once Ja looked up, he saw your eyes closed and clearly limp body.

“Baby, are you okay,” he lightly tapped your cheek a few times trying to see if you were awake.

You were breathing fine, just passed out.

They pulled out and cleaned you up, Ja monitored your condition and Prager was freaking out. Ja tried to calm Prager down, you were breathing just asleep.

A few hours later, you woke up.

Prager kissed you; he was worried and finally, his body could settle. Ja checked you over and ensured you were okay.

“I don’t think being as rough as we were is good for you. We should stop being this extreme.”

“Yeah, I agree with you Ja.”

So, they were a little less rough, but that wasn’t the big problem.

You were sleeping with Lyle; this was the eighth time you’ve slept with someone today. He was deep dicking you; you knew you were over sensitive and your pussy was red and raw but you pushed forward. All of a sudden you felt this pain in your lower abdomen, by your hips. It was sharp and extremely painful, you screamed out. You were ready to tell Lyle to pull out but he already was.

“You’re bleeding, babe.”

“Take me to the infirmary.”

“And say what? How do we explain this to them?”

“We say what happened. My hips are killing me, please, Lyle.”

“Yeah, let me grab my pants and wrap you up in your sheets.”

Lyle picked you up and wrapped you with your sheet and took you to the infirmary.

He burst through the door, holding you bridal style with your hands on your lower abdomen. You had tears in your eyes, your body writhed in pain.

A doctor came over to you two, “what happened?”

“She, uh,” Lyle didn’t know how to describe it, let alone explain all the sex you were having beforehand.

“She’s bleeding,” the doctor said as she brought a bed over and had you lay down.

“I need you to tell me what happened?”

“We were having sex and I think something tore,” you said between pained noises.

“Let me see,” the doctor said as she moved the sheets up to look at where the taring possibly could be. “We will have to do an ultrasound to see what’s been affected,” the doctor continued. “It looks pretty raw and red. How many times have you two had sex today?”

“Well, it’s about, I think eight. They are all very rough and I hate saying no because I love it so much,” you explained.

“They?”

You just shrugged at her not wanting to get into it.

“Either way, you can’t have rough sex too many times a day. Two at most and make sure they aren’t too rough. We still need to do an ultrasound to see what happened and figure out a recovery time.”

The recoms weren’t happy about it, they didn’t want to stop sleeping with you. However, they knew you needed to recover.

“Three weeks!?” Lopez shouted out when you told the group of them.

���Yup. That’s what the doctors said,” you said as you sat down next to Walker.

“Well, we can still give me head. Lightly,” Zdog said with a smile at Walker.

“Sorry girls. Doctor said no sex, no nothing for three weeks.”

“So, what are we supposed to do? Suffer?” Walker said.

“It’s important to listen to the doctor,” Ja said with reason.

“But our girl?” Prager said pouting.

“I’m still everyone’s girl, just not a sexually active one for three weeks.”

“Then we respect that,” Miles said.

You spent the next weeks with your mates being celibate, they didn’t love it at first since you were all very sexual beings. But you still loved each other and you still had fun hanging out and being with them. You also still gave them head; it was torture at times for yourself but you would manage. This time was good for your relationship with them, it made you all realize your relationships were more than the physical stuff.

Even after those three weeks were up, you knew you still had to return slowly, the doctor told you no more than times a day and preferably further apart. You had to remind them quite often, although they were not as sex-crazed as they were originally. Your high sex drive didn’t stop though, which is still a good thing because you were dating eight people. Most days in the beginning felt uncomfortable because you wanted more and wanted all of them. You had to keep things to a minimum and over time it did start to wind down, but you still missed the constant freaky sex and random hall closet quickies.

But the occasional sex almost made it better, you hated that you were wrong.

You were walking down the hall at night; you were heading to the recom kitchen for a midnight snack.

“What are you doing up so late?” Quaritch asked you.

You turned around to see him standing in the hall with his arms crossed over his chest.

“I was just getting a snack,” you said innocently as you bit your bottom lip.

“You must think you’re so cute.”

You smiled and giggled a little.

“When was the last time you got fucked cupcake?”

“You’re in luck. You’ve only been beaten out by Ja.”

“Good,” Miles said as he walked up to you and picked you up.

He kissed you as he brought you to his bedroom.

He lied you down on his bed and climbed over you, “fuck, I’m so glad I get to fuck you tonight. Good thing the other soldiers know how to keep their hands to themselves.”

“I would’ve bent the rules for you.”

“You probably shouldn’t, doctor’s orders.”

“So is having mind-blowing rough sex but I still do that.”

“That is why you can only do this twice a day.”

“Ugh, you’re no fun.”

“Cupcake, I can be all fun.”

Miles didn’t wait long to shove his hand down your pants and start rubbing at your clit. Your back arched and your body writhed up into his, your hips kept hitting his body. You cried out as his fingers slipped into you, you were pulling him closer to you, your lips wrapped around each other fiercely.

“Take your fucking clothes off.”

“Feisty.”

You and Miles quickly stripped your clothes off, you finished first and pushed him down. You swung your leg over his pelvis and leaned forward to kiss him, his hands fell to your hips and squeezed at the flesh there.

“Are you gonna take charge?”

“No, not from you. I couldn’t. I just wanted to be on top for a little bit to see what it’s like.”

“Good,” Miles said as he flipped you over and onto your back.

He grabbed your legs and pushed them up to your sides, he didn’t give you a lot of time to adjust he just pushed in. You cried out, it hurt a little but it still felt so good. You wondered if when real Na’vi mated, if it hurt this much every time. The Na’vi males were quite big, it felt like the Na’vi females weren’t made for it.

He set such a fast pace, you were loving it, you couldn’t get enough of it. Your nails clawed at his blue back as he brutally fucked you, your mouth opened wide but no sounds came out. You were in so much pleasure, your brain was empty and foggy. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to ruthlessly fuck you.

He pulled out and flipped you around onto your stomach, he lifted your hips up and slipped back inside. He didn’t stop his ruthless pounding, he just kept going. You gripped the sheets and hung your head as you moaned out loudly.

“Please, Miles. I’m gonna cum.”

“Good.”

“Just, don’t stop.”

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

“Fuck, just go faster.”

“As you wish.”

Miles sped up and you gripped the sheets harder, you felt a few tears fall down your cheeks.

“Miles! I’m gonna-“

“Cum, cupcake,” Miles thrusted particularly hard into you as you gripped onto him.

“Fuck, Miles.”

Your body felt exhausted, Miles pushed inside a few more times before he came and pulled out. He pulled you into his side as both of you relaxed and let your bodies decompress.

Then the door burst open.

“Hey is – oh. Just the girl I was looking for. Don’t tell me you can’t have any more sex tonight?” Lyle said looking so beaten up.

“Sorry, Lyle. You’ll be the first tomorrow,” you smiled at him.

“That fucking sucks. Sure, you can’t raise it to three?”

“Not if you want to rush me to the infirmary again.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“That’s what I thought.”

[tojisun]

an easy rider

recom quaritch & recom zdinarsik x recom fem reader

: just a little crack drabble bc i luv the dynamics of the recoms hhh; writing through wainfleet’s pov is so fun like this guy is so unserious // 513 words // title from freak - lana

zdinarsik couldn’t help the low whistle that leaves her lips when she sees you walking in, hand-in-hand with her CO. wainfleet looks up from polishing his m69, furrowing his brows at her in confusion until he finally sees what she’s ogling at.

“nah,” he laughs, shaking his head. “she’s off limits.”

zdinarsik pops her bubblegum, humming from the base of her throat, clearly distracted as her golden eyes continue to trail after you.

wainfleet clears his throat. “zdog, no.”

“‘zdog, no’ what?” ja asks, falling beside wainfleet, popping open a plastic water bottle to take a swig.

“that,” wainfleet responds, nodding to where you are standing with the colonel. ja chokes, water sputtering from his gaping mouth, and wainfleet screeches when they fell on his bare thigh. “ja, you motherfucker!”

he’s so distracted with wiping away ja’s disgusting spit shower that he missed the way you and the colonel turned to them. “i swear to god, alexander, i’ll cut your queue off in your sleep and feed it to you-”

“now what the hell is going on here?” the colonel’s voice snuffs out the anger in wainfleet. he turns, ready to explain to their CO that it’s nothing, just ja’s disgusting little accident, only to see zdinarsik already on her feet, bending forward with her arm out towards you.

“hey, sweet thing,” she says, smiling. wainfleet gapes as you giggle, tucking a stray braid behind your ear. “name’s alicia zdinarsik. y’can call me zdog.”

you say your name, reaching forward to take her offered hand, intending to shake it, only for the other recom to pull you close and press her lips to the back of your palm.

distantly, wainfleet can hear ja having a terrifying coughing fit beside him, but he’s too distracted by zdog’s game. he chances a quick glance at quaritch, expecting to see thunder behind their CO’s eyes, only for wainfleet to be further propelled into a storm of confusion when all he sees is quaritch watching on with faint amusement.

what the hell, sir?

“well, if that ain’t a pretty name.” zdinarsik smiles. “it’s perfect for you, pretty.”

you giggle again, the sound ringing beautifully amidst the shock of silence, before you’re pulling your hand out of zdinarsik’s hold and slinking back to quaritch’s side. the colonel doesn’t waste any time in wrapping his arm around your waist, tucking you impossibly closer to his side, before nodding at them in dismissal.

“see you, zee,” you murmur, batting your pretty lashes at her.

“yeah,” zdinarsik replies, breathless. “see you, sweet girl.”

and with that, their CO stirs you away from their table, ducking his head close to whisper in your ear. not even their heightened senses can grasp what he says but based on your bright smile, it’s nothing worrying.

still, wainfleet feels like his lungs stopped working and ja is still trying to perform self-cpr to himself after almost choking to death from whatever flying fuck he just watched.

zdinarsik sighs wistfully, the only one unbothered by what the hell happened. “yeah,” she says. “i’m gon’ fuck her, ‘lright.”

[anangelwhodidntfall]

Intimacy Challenge: Day (14)

30 Day Intimacy Challenge

word count: 1k

Day 14: Showering/Bathingtogether is one of the best things (perfect moments of re-connecting) that can do with the partner. It is not sexual per se. But many agree that showering together helps create a perfect couple bond to hold the both of you together– with a hint of an extra intimacy.

Z-dog:

You had returned from worker later than you usual do and were exhausted and ready to crawl into your girlfriend's arms. You walked in and were met with the sound of soft music, the smell of candles and roses petals on the floor making you confused as you set down your stuff.

"Alicia?" You asked.

"Hey sweetheart, you sounded stressed when we had lunch so I figured that maybe a nice bath together would help you relax." She said placing a kiss on your shoulder.

"That sounds really nice. You don't know the day I've had." You said leaning into her touch.

"You can tell me all about it once we are in the bath." She said helping you strip out of your clothes.

She climbed in first and then helped you in where you settled in between her legs. She gently rubbed your shoulders and washed your while you told her about your day.

"I'm so sorry that your day was so rough." She said placing a kiss on your shoulder.

"It's alright, it's slowly starting to get better now that I am with you." You said turning and placing a kiss on her lips.

"I'm glad to hear that, now turn around and let me take care of you baby." She said lightly tapping your ass making you giggle.

Tsu'tey:

"Mhmm my Tsu, this isn't the way towards the wash pond." You said in between kisses.

"I know I found us a more private one so we won't be interrupted or spied on." He said with a smile as you guys continued walking.

You guys finally reached the pond and stripped out of your loincloths before stepping into the water and wrapping your arms around each other. He vented down grabbing one of the flowers and tucking them into your ear before placing a kiss on your lips.

"So pretty yawne." He said with a smile.

"Sit down ma Tsu, let me wash your hair for you." You said guiding him between your legs.

"Just leave it unbraided, we can fix them back at home." He said smiling as you nodded your head doing each others hair was one of your favorite things to do.

After washing each others hair, you guys climbed into the water and started washing each other with some very heated kisses in between. You giggled as he picked you up causing you to wrap your legs around him as he carried you to the bank of pond.

"I love you ma y/n." He said.

"I love you ma Tsu'tey." You smiling at him as you kissed him.

Tarsem:

Your mate had been in the community wash pond by himself slowly washing himself off until he felt a pair of arms making him open his eyes ready to fight off whoever it was until he heard your voice.

"Bathing without me, my love?" You asked him as he turned towards you.

"Just make sure the water was the perfect temperature for you is all." He said untying your hair and letting it fall down your back.

"I missed you today, Ma Tarsem." You said wrapping your arms around him.

"I missed you too, my love." He said placing a kiss on your lips.

You both took turns washing each other and talking about your days, he was currently washing your hair when he felt you start purring making him smile.

"That is one of my favorite sounds." He said placing a kiss on your lips.

"And you're the only one I love making them for." You said smiling at him.

Jake:

"Mhmm my Jake, this isn't the way towards the wash pond." You said in between kisses.

"I know I found us a more private one so we won't be interrupted or spied on." He said with a smile as you guys continued walking.

"Oh yeah, why would we need a more private one if we are just bathing?" You asked him with a smirk.

"Because you never know what happens while we are bathing." He said kissing you as you two undid each other's loin clothes before stepping into the pond.

You stood there watching Jake as he walked through the water, admiring how good he looked, the way his dreads flowed freely, and how you could believe that he was all yours.

"See something you like?" He asked as you swam over to him.

"You know I do. Still can't believe your mine." You said placing a kiss on his kips as you lazy washed his arms.

"I tell myself the same thing every time I see you ma y/n." He said smiling at you as you two began washing each other.

Neteyam:

"Come ma "Teyam, let me help you relax." You said leading into the community wash pond.

He slowly followed you to where you stood and gently turned and let you start washing. You both didn't say anything as you washed him but he did feel the stress leave his body as you quietly washed him. You gently picked a flower off the branch and tucked it in his hair making him smile.

"Now you are  the most handsome man in the whole universe." You said with a smile.

"I love you ma y/n." He said placing a kiss on your lips.

"I love you ma'Teyam. Did you want to re-braid your hair?" You asked him.

"Later. For now, let me bathe you after the amazing job you did for me." He said with a smile.

You turned placing your back against his chest as he washed so gently, you could feel the love he held for you as he washed you. After washing your hair, he had you turn around and you saw him tuck a flower into your ear making you smile.

"Now you are the most beautiful girl in the whole universe." He said placing a kiss on your forehead.

[byunpum]

Not sure if you do the recoms but if you do can you do a short story with the recoms being softies for thier medic reader?

Avatar Masterlist

Ahhh just imagine that Y/N would walk into the room where the whole recoms team meets. You would walk in with a gentle smile. Humming your favorite song. This would automatically get the attention of the recoms.

Their tails would start wagging sideways in excitement. Of course, they would try to hide how excited they were with your presence. I think Zdog and Lopez wouldn't mind coming up to you and showing you how excited they are by your presence.

It was quaricth's turn to be attended to by you. You would notice how his little ears would flop back as you were checking his vitals. And his pupils would dilate, and he would become more anxious."Everything okay?" you would ask. As you watch as his gaze doesn't leave you. "No…just… Did I tell you how pretty you look today?" quaritch would speak, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear. "Y-yes…" you speak, blushing.

After tending to them all, you used to spend time with them. Lyle would sit next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. Moving you more on his body, so he could stroke your hair. Leaning in from time to time so he could smell your scent.

This behavior was not only when you were alone with them, but they had begun to make it public. At mealtimes, they would insist that you sit with them. Saving your space, sometimes even your food.

If you met one of them in the corridors of the base, they would smile at you and as you passed them. Their tail would tap you on the back, in a playful way. Or when General Ardmore was talking to you, discussing the new protocol.

You would feel a hand on your upper back. Mask would caress his hand on your back, leaving some massages. You look up, meeting Mask's gaze. He would give you a smile and look forward again. You move closer to him. You felt protected by his side, and that was a good thing. Because General Ardmore was somewhat intimidating.

The other doctors would see this behavior as strange. It was well known that the recoms were not very friendly with the team of doctors and scientists. But only with you, they would turn from lions to adorable kittens around you.

They would literally ask you to be the only person to attend to them. Becoming playful around you, smiling out loud. This would leave the other doctors with their mouths agape, as they stood still in a corner somewhere. If any of them tried to say anything, they knew it would go badly.

[avatarrecom]

hai hai hai im back 😼

i hope everything’s been going well with you and that you’re drinking water and sleeping and all that jazz

basically, im always tired, no matter how much sleep i get and sleeping is one of my favorite pastimes

so i was thinking…poly recoms with chronically sleepy reader? possibly narcoleptic but such a valuable worker that the RDA can’t let them go? human or recom would be cool, doesn’t matter to me

take care of yourself pookie 🫶

Sleepy reader

HIII! I missed you!

I was going to write my book (I've officially started writing and I'm so exited!) But once I saw your asks, I just had to write this first. Also, I feel you, I'm always tired as well :( even if I get a full night sleep and my mom keeps nagging me that the best way to battle sleepiness is to get active and I'm just like 'mom I want to sleep' 😢

You take care of yourself too! 💙 and I hope you enjoy this!

Also, importent notice, I've noticed that I'm not really in the mood to write one-shots for the avatar fandom, but I'm 100% okay with doing headcanons, that's just easier for me. I hope you all don't mind!

Race and gender or reader not specified.

I saw some videos on tiktok about someone with POTS and she would just faint randomly and the people in the video would catch her and I can totally imagine that with the Recoms. (I am aware that being chronically sleepy and having POTS is very different but just go along with it)

Imagine you’re cleaning your weapon along with the rest of the squad and suddenly you’re so sleepy and you just start to nodding off and whoever is next to you notices and quickly catches you so you don’t hurt yourself. 

Ofcourse they’d be alarmed when your head suddenly drops, but they quickly realise that you’ve fallen asleep.

Que the fond chuckles echoing in the room.

They like it when you lean against them when you sleep, but if you climb into their laps and cuddle them… If they could fall more in love with you, they would.

Speaking of cuddles, two words… Cuddle parties.

Some of them, (Quaritch, Mansk, Lopez and possibly Z-dog and Walker) grumble about it, but they’d be the first to join you. 

When you fall asleep in your bed (or someone else's, it’s all the same to you) or on the couch, it's only a matter of time before you wake up because there is some kind of struggle going on between the guys which one of them gets to cuddle with you. Once they’ve finally decided, Walker and Z-dog are already on either side of you. Que the pouting and puppy eyes. 

Quaritch tries to order them away (like he often likes to pull rank, even in your relationship), so another argument ensues about keeping your work relationship and romantic relationship separate.

[iliketangerines]

degradation

a/n: i need women like i need air

pairing: z-dog x afab!human!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), degradation kink, objectification kink (?), slight somnophilia, clit play, a dash of pet play, overstimulation

Z-dog grins down at you, your arm struggling against the belt that was tying your wrists to the bed frame and your legs are kept wide apart with Z-dog’s hands

they clutch onto your soft thighs, the fingertips digging into your skin, leaving bruises of her finger tips on your skin

her tail sways slowly behind her, and her ears flick as she stares at your pussy, how it clenches uselessly around nothing and how it drools onto her sheets

you can’t help it, not when she’s so much bigger than you, so much more dangerous, faster, sharper

Z-dog’s mouth parts just slightly enough for you to see her tongue run over the sharp points of her fangs, and you flush and turn your head to the side

she laughs at your embarrassment, kneading at the plush of your thighs, and she coos at you, asking if you were embarrassed

you don’t answer, pressing your lips together and squeezing your eyes shut as her hands squeeze in closer to where you ache for her

frowning at you, she lifts her hand and gives your thigh a soft slap, telling you to not hide from her, that you had wanted this, to be devoured by her, to let her have every part of you

your hands squeeze and your heart thumps in your chest, you knew she was right, you had been infatuated with her the moment you had helped her adjust to her na’vi body

and Z-dog had only reciprocated your feelings, treating you much like a stray cat that had followed her, and she hums at the thought of you wearing a collar

it would look delicious on you, so pretty on the expanse of your neck, and Z-dog voices the thought as she thinks it, watching as your hips slightly twitch and how you clench around nothing

she grins at you, reaching one of her hands up to grip onto your face, forcing your mouth and your eyes open to look at her

Z-dog asks if you like the thought of that, being her bitch, being her obedient little pet, just something for her to use to relieve her stress

you whine, but with the way your eyes glaze over and your breathing quickens gives it all away, that you wouldn’t mind being just a slut for her

she lets out an amused breath and lets go of your face, trailing her large hand down your smaller body and making a quick detour to squeeze your chest before trailing it down to where you drool for her

her finger just lightly brushes over your needy clit, and you whimper, hips bucking to try and gain a bit more friction

but she doesn’t let you get any more pleasure than what she gives you, just huffing at you and mumbling underneath her breath that you really were just a needy whore

your squirm in your bondage at the names, but you can’t help the sharp sting of arousal that rushes through you every time she calls you something degrading

it’s almost a thrill, adrenaline rushing through you every time she does, and Z-dog knows this just as well, asking if you were a needy slut

you nod your head, but she finally presses her thumb into your clit firmly, making your back arch off the bed and your vision go white

she says for you to use your words, that you need to voice what you want like a good obedient toy

your pussy drools with every word, and you whine and keen, saying that you’re just a needy slut, that you need her so bad, please you just need her to fuck your pussy

her thumb rubs slow hard circles into your clit, listening to your gasp and holding you still as you squirm and writhe from the pleasure

she could sit here all day, listening to you beg, teasing you until you went insane, tasting your arousal in the air

but she wants more, to make you lose your mind just from her words, and Z-dog hums and tilts her head at you, saying that you really were just an obedient little toy

such a submissive little thing, would let her do anything to you, fuck you whenever she wanted to, for as long as she wanted to

you would like being fucked until you passed out and until you woke up again, her voice dropping just slight, a hint of a rasp as her eyes focus entirely on how you react

you close your eyes and say that you do, you would let her do anything, please, please you need her so bad

she grins at you, rubbing her thumb faster into your clit, desperate to hear you cum, to taste your release, to feel how you tremble in her grip

you shake on the bed, hands struggling and pulling and tugging at the belt as pleasure overwhelms you, and your thighs uselessly try to clench together

Z-dog hums, telling you to cum, to cum on her fingers like a good whore, and it’s all you need to tip over the edge, keening loudly and back arching so high off the bed it hurts

she lets you ride your orgasm on her thumb, rubbing it quickly against your sensitive clit and devouring the sight of you taking every bit of pleasure she gave you

as you come down from your high, Z-dog slows down her thumb, just enough for you to calm down but continuing just fast enough as a reminder of how she controlled your pleasure

you blink up at her, eyes glossy and teary as you take in deep breaths, trying to regain calmness, and Z-dog gives you a few seconds before using her thumb to rub firmly into your clit again

the pleasure is much too soon and sends your nerves into overtime, blind hot buzzing filling your body as you whine that it’s too much

Z-dog says that she doesn’t care, you were her toy and she was going to play with you until she was tired, and oh how she loved to play

[7s3ven]

UNDER THE MASK SERIES. avatar recoms x recom! r

Includes… fike, quaritch, brown, lyle, mansk

IN WHICH… the marine recoms find out the scientist they’ve been teasing for about a month now has more to offer than they thought.

series list…

୨ৎ collecting samples

୨ৎ wrapped ‘round her finger

୨ৎ stirring the pot

୨ৎ flirting lessons

୨ৎ coping mechanisms

୨ৎ new girl on the block

୨ৎ snitches get stitches

୨ৎ fighting rink

୨ৎ feral

short scenarios…

୨ৎ mansk getting comfortable

in which… mansk grows bolder.

୨ৎ ink tattoos

in which… the soldiers see you in a new light after they see your tattoos.

୨ৎ taste me

in which… a new recom soldier thinks she can take your place.

[marymary-diva17]

The life they once had with you

recoms x reader

There was a life that you had planned with, the ones you love so much. They had become the ones you love and care about so much, and they love you as well. Soon the life that everyone had thought will be happening, all came crashing down. As you and the ones you love had taken different paths in life, you for the love of pandora and Navi and other for the RDA. Soon it was hard to go back to how everything once was in the past.

y/n " ....." you are visiting the ground where the ones you love had dead in the battle, they had picked their side in the war and there was nothing you could do to change their mind. soon a faint baby cry had been heard, you soon looked down at the baby in the carrier.

y/n " don't cry my son everything will be alright I'm here your mom is here, to love you and care for you" spider cried had dead down as you held him, and kissed his forehead as he smiled at bit.

y/n " I wish I had the chance to make them change to see the beauty, of this place but that never came they picked thier side and I picked mine ... they were all good once but that all changed that day"

Jake " y/n"

y/n " hello Jake"

Jake " I came to see you and spider I had a feeling you were here"

y/n " yes they were dear to my heart Jake I still love them and care, and and that might happen for the rest of my life .... I'm a blind fool"

Jake " no you are not you are someone who loved and this is what happened"

y/n " yes I'm happy we saved the people and pandora as what happened, on earth should never happened here I will keep fight if the rda comes back ... I will give up my life for my sons and all the children to have peace in their lives"

Jake " you will not be alone we will be here as well" you had smiled at Jake as the two of you stayed there a bit while, before the two of you had left the place.

Few Years laters

spider “ mom”

y/n “ yes my love”

spider “ can we talk more about them"

y/n “ sure honey we can talk about them" you and spider are sitting in the common room of the home, as the two of you ate dinner together.

spider " mom what made you fall in love with them"

y/n " well they had been good once in their lives and we all, had dreams and stuff we wanted to do ... they had become my friends and soon lovers I thought I will be happy with them forever"

spider " that all changed"

y/n " yes I didn't like what the rda was doing and decided to fight, when they had been loyal to the rda until their finally days ... there was still love between us all but we all went down different paths in life"

spider " so my dad is quairtch"

y/n " yes I found out I was pregnant with you after I had done the eyes of eywa, but I was happy I had you in my life after all the tragedy that came"

spider " do you miss all your friends and them still even after all that happens"

y/n " they will always have a special place in my heart"

spider " Had you been scared of them"

y/n " yes I no longer show the ones I love I tried to speak with them, but those words seem not to help"

spider " ......"

y/n " my son you will become your own person I'm telling you that, what has happened in the past shouldn't hold you down and shouldn't effect how everyone see you"

spider " yes mom"

y/n " good my boy I love you and the family we have here"

spider " thank you mama and I love you as well our family as well" you soon smiled bring spider into a hug, as you had kissed his forehead. Spider will take all your words to heart remember them when he got older, you and him had made a life here after all that happened. The happy moments you had with your son, will not be lasting forever as war will come once again.

Spider with the recoms

spider " ......" spider had been captured by the recoms the avatar of his moms former lovers, that had come back from the dead and were now here. He had been captured by them after the avatar had come he lost sight of his mom, but he was hoping she was okay with everyone else. he really wanted to go home to you and the everyone else.

lyle " is the kid going to eat"

mansk " I don't know he been keeping his distance from us since we took him"

z dog " he got to be Jake kid with his wife you can't tell me I'm wrong he blue and navi like the other kids"

Quaritch " He has to be or he could be any of the other scientist kids"

Prager " y/n wasnt lying this place is kinda of beautiful"

mansk " yeah she was right after all"

mansk " remember when she tried to get us all to come with her to study flower"

Z dog " I remember that it was a good day"

Brown "out of us all her the colonel had been closer"

quaritch " don't hate me become of that" spider had been watching and listening as they talked about you, it was easy to see the relationship still had a spark after all these years. Soon a small call had been heard, spider soon made a reply.

lopez " hey kid who did you call"

???? " he called me" the group soon turned around to see a navi women pointing a weapon towards them, she was looking them in the eyes. The women soon stepped forward toward them as they got a better look at her.

quaritch " y/n"

y/n " quaritch" quaritch soon went towards you and soon hugged you happy to see you once again, soon the other had come to hug you as well.

Z dog " we are so happy to see you we thought you were gone"

y/n " well I'm still here and I'm shock to see you all as navi"

Mansk " why are you dress as one of them where is you human body, are you with them"

y/n " that all can be talked later I have come here for ...spider"

spider " mom" you ran passed the recoms and went towards your son soon hugging him.

y/n " my boy I was worried I tracked you here after hearing you were taken .... I'm so sorry"

spider " it okay mom"

quaritch " wait this kid yours and not Jake kid"

y/n " no he my kid I had him sixteen years ago"

mansk " wow that long ago"

quaritch " who the father"

y/n " it your son miles I found I was pregnant after the war, I and my son here had become navi and spent all our lives here"

lyle " wow"

quaritch " so you are my junior"

spider " maybe what is it to you"

y/n " easy"

quaritch " wow he is your son definitely"

y/n " yeah"

Brown " if we knew you were pregnant we wouldn't have ...."

y/n " there no time to talk about that now it in the past, and right now after everything the rda has done before I rather just take care of my son and see he okay"

spider " mom is everyone okay"

y/n " yes but they had to leave we will join them soon my boy" spider had nodded his head, you soon sat down on the grass with him checking his injuries.

Prager " I check over him he good"

y/n " thanks but it good to make sure he okay clearly the navi way"

prayer " may I watch to learn"

y/n " sure" you had checked spider and he was good which made you happy.

spider " what next mom the rda will be after us now they already destroyed some of the forest"

y/n " well we leave from here join up with the rest of the family, and everyone else ... but what of all of you" you soon looked at your lovers as they looked at you.

z dog " huh"

y/n " well you come with us and learn the ways of navi or stay puppets to the rda and, have your fill of pointless revenge"

quaritch " you are right so we are coming with you and my son"

spider " ......"

y/n " we can make that happened spider will you help me"

spider " yes mom" spider gave a glare towards them as he received his bow and arrows.

lyle " hey kids where are you going"

spider " fishing I will be back that rda food will not be good for us all"

quaritch " we should send someone after him he ..."

y/n " he will be okay and he needs his space right now it been, a very long and hard day"

quairtch " okay we understand hey maybe now we get to the live, the life we all dreamed of with some changes"

y/n " yes that will be good"

[herefortheblues]

Confusing Words

Recoms(Zdog and Lyle) x Child!Reader

Summary: When Y/n gets a very late start into education she quickly realizes how confusing the English Language is.

Warnings: none

This is my first fic so it is pretty short

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Living practically your whole life on a different plant is pretty cool, but it comes with its flaws. In this case it would be education, specifically Y/n's. Y/n Ardmore, the generals daughter, who despite being 11 barely had any education at all. This was because only the essential people came to Pandora and teachers weren't on that list. Plus, no kids were supposed to be here anyway but being the daughter of the woman that was running the whole operation made Y/n "The special case."

So Y/n was thrown to the scientists. Now these people were smart but they were used to teaching other adults not children but luckily they found some books on a supply shipment.

But Y/n asked the one person she shouldn't have to help her- Lyle.

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"So, what's this one?" Y/n asked, her brow furrowed in confusion as she examined the odd spelling on the paper.

"That's tomb," Lyle replied, his voice tinged with exasperation. He regretted agreeing to help Y/n with her spelling. Being a marine, he wasn't exactly cut out for educatng children.

They were seated at a canteen table, specifically the recoms table, where the 9-foot blue marines usually gathered. Lyle found himself hunching over just to meet Y/n at eye level. The table had been custom-made to accommodate their size, but it made Y/n appear incredibly small in comparison.

"Tomb," the little girl giggled lightly, her eyes flitting over to the recom. "That's a funny word." Lyle couldn't help but smile slightly at her innocent amusement. "Yeah, it is, isn't it?"

Y/n's eyes returned to the paper, her gaze fixed on the rows of words. "This one is boom then?" Her face lit up with a big smile, proud of herself for getting one right. However, her smile faded when the recom chimed in.

"No, that's bomb," the recom corrected. Confusion clouded Y/n's face as she pointed to the previous word. "But if this is tomb," she reasoned, moving her finger to the other word, "shouldn't this one be boom? They're spelled almost the same except for the T and the B."

Lyle started to answer, prepared with an explanation, when Zdirnask suddenly plopped down at the table on the opposite side of Y/n. "What are we working on?"

"Words," Y/n replied, moving the paper to show Zdirnask. She pointed to the section they were currently on. "Confusing words."

Zdirnask's smirk grew as she glanced at the paper and saw the words in question,

Tomb

Bomb

Comb

She glanced over at Lyle, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Well, those certainly are some tricky words."

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By now the whole team was piling into the canteen. Their eyes immediately landing on their two teammates and the child, all hunched over and looking confused and frustrated.

As they neared the table the started to pick up the conversation, "-but if this is not com or coom, what is it?"

"That's comb."

Y/n's mouth hung open, eyes squinted as she looked down at the paper as if it had insulted her, "That doesn't make any sense!"

"What doesn't make any sense?" Brown asked as he took a seat next to Lyle.

"These words! You can't just change the way a word sound just because the letter at the beginning is different."

Her little rant pulled a chuckle from the group.

"It's not funny. If this one is tomb," she started, "Then this one should be boom. Plus, how is this comb? It's stupid."

Mansk, who had sat in the seat directly in front of Y/n, smirk down at her, "What's the next one?"

"Um... Ka-nife" (Knife)

"Oh come on!"

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This is my first fic so it's not going to be that great but I will improve as I go forward.

[quaritchsbunny]

Z-Dog/Zdinarsk as a Yandere (hc styled fic)

Wc: 4.9k (watch this flop because it’s so obnoxiously long idk why it just grew itself into a full blown pic)

Warning/Tags: yandere behavior, slightly toxic behavior, obsessive behavior, f!reader x zdog, medic! Reader, recom!reader, mature language, a bit graphic description of an injury including blood and flesh degredation, a bit of forced touch, i have no idea how actual injuries work please just go along for the purpose of fiction, zdog kinda being an asshole but she’s just been through it, unhealthy obsession, zdog is just in denial for half the fic, biting, enemies (kinda) to lovers?

A/N: My second fic ever and first time writing for a female character ahhh! I really don’t like the way I wrote this one but what can I say I really tried my best, I hope this is to your liking anon! Welcome to any comments and requests!

Extremity Scale : 3.5/5

Type of Yandere:  Obsessive, Worshipping (unknowingly), manipulative, slightly sadistic

- Zdinarsk is what others would call a heartless beauty

- Although masculine with her striking mohawk and exhibits of tattoos that spread like blooms throughout her newly blue body, the soldier had been endlessly pursued by RDA officials, scientists, comrades, male and female alike despite her cold attitude

- And one by one without a clench of her jaw on the monotonously sweet bubblegum she always seemed to be chewing, she had laughed callously before turning them away, mind focused solely on her occupation as a recom soldier

- On the battlefield, she was ruthless.

- Shots were fired without a second thought once she held her aim, and whether it was a gun, arrow, knife, or chain in her hands, her cold amber eyes didnt allow for a second of compassion before she made her kill.

- Zdog wasn’t afraid of pain, her many colored bold tattoos on various parts of her body displayed hours of needles that had penetrated her with ink, yet she adorned them like it was a part of her.

- It was all these qualities that made her a worthy comrade to officials and authorities like Quaritch and her trust recom team, valuing her professionalism, tolerance and bravery.

- Her cool exterior seemed to be impossible to break, it seemed to be part of her personality, even her closest comrades in the squad never saw her portray any emotion other than callous joy at the aspect of conquest or the neutrality she seemed to carry with her everywhere.

- Because she never saw a need to feel anything other than that, what was the point? Any other emotion wasn’t going to pay her, being soft or sympathetic like the RDA did for her cruelty when it was directed towards the natives. And damn a soul who bothered to try to entertain her romantically, that shit didn’t touch her heart or her body in the slightest, she stowed away the young part of herself that dreamed of connection with a person that can understand her and instead suited herself to a form in which she didn’t care for the affection of others.

- It was nothing more than a waste of time to her, Zdog had considered emotions to be consuming and useless, and when she wasnt out scouting with the recoms in the thickets of pandora, her little free time was easily passed in the thick leather sketchbook, her fingers thoughtlessly skimming over the thick sheets, nails digging in the cursed piece of charcoal (it was the closest thing to a pencil, the sick RDA officials only had office pens as an alternative) as thick lines formed into her next tattoo design

- As such, the only emotion Zdog really felt except for callousness and the joy of victory was minor annoyance.

- Annoyance towards anything that wasn’t needed, such as the resourceless parts of pandora, the tears of mourning that came with death, the lack of efficiency from any comrade, such things only wasted time and got in the way of the ultimate goal

- Which was why she particularly despised you.

- You were a recom too, but not a soldier

- You were a healer, just as you had been as a human, you had died healing the RDA soldiers that were wounded in the war between the navi and RDA

- And for whatever reason, the RDA had insisted on adding you onto the short list of people to recombinant for a new blue team on their return to Pandora, arguing that your healing skills were essential to survival

- Why did the scientists waste their time and resources putting you into a recombinant body, and then waste the fuel putting you in a cyro and shipping you all the way to pandora?

- Why were healers a thing anyways? Zdog’s scars always healed on their own, fuck the bandage or the cream. The only way to truly heal, as learned from multiple experiences Z-dog had, was to expose the damn bleeding scar to the air and let it bleed until it learned to close its own weeping mouth. The body has to heal eventually, it's why so many organs exist just to keep bood pumping.

- So the first time Zdog had unfortunately stumbled across a carnivorous plants in the thickets of the annoyingly damp forests of pandora, skillfully targeting her right bicep as it sank its teeth into the beloved inked arm of the unsuspecting soldier that was leaning across a tree, it was to both her and your misfortune that the colonel had sent her straight to you with commands of healing and treatment.

It was the first time you have received a patient since your arrival to the new RDA base, and your eyes widened when the outraged female was thrown into the ward, her upper right arm’s flesh seemingly curving inwards like the chunk of flesh was deflated from the bite.

“Colonel, I’m fine, a couple painkillers and it’ll be good as new” she barked, fangs bared as she tried to keep in her tears of both anger and physical pain, tearing through her like wildfire.

Colonel Quaritch only threw you a look of firm command as he commanded “do whatever you gotta do to get her arm good, and take your time, she’s not coming to missions for two weeks”, the colonel turned on his combat boots, leaving you alone with the hysterical soldier

Zdog whirled angrily, shocked and disoriented as she had never been off duty for that long. Reaching for the Colonel to come back before her head reeled from the fresh shots of pain up her raised arm, her blood dripping onto the bare silver floors of the ward.

You acted on instinct upon seeing the spurts of blood, rapidly bunching up gauze as you pressed into the wound, sitting her down on the bed.

Zdog hissed angrily, her body thrashing as her arm shook due to the huge amounts of loss of blood as she cussed incoherently, channeling her anger in attempt to stop you from wasting her time

“It’s people like you that make injuries worse, you don’t need to interfere, the body heals naturally, that’s the whole purpose for recombination, not that you would know, fucker who took on blue to do absolutely nothing”

“You’re right” you say calmly “the body heals naturally, just like how it was also that carnivorous plants nature to sink its teeth into your bare arm”

The glowering female soldier says nothing as she glares back, watching you as you unwrap the towers of gauze upon her wound.

You ignore her profanity and swiftly inspect the wound after pressurizing the opening to avoid amputation, the ink from her spilling out and blending with the dark blood as it swirled on her indigo skin.

Zdog cursed her heart as it beat rapidly, trying to look anywhere other than your knowing eyes that meticulously scanned her marks of injury, reassuring that her sweat and rapid shaking was from the physical shock and not the way your lips pursed together in expertise as you reached to grab disinfectant

Without warning, you poured the disinfectant on her wound after retracting as much blood as possible, the burn of the alcohol hurting almost more than the damn plant’s bite as it spilled into the marks, cleansing the indents from the vicious carnivorous plant

However the sear the disinfectant brought was a tickle compared to the rapid fire spreading amongst her heart, pumping blood rapidly at your firm touch on her arm and the whiff of sweet cherry she caught as your head whipped to place the disinfectant back on it’s shelf and disappeared behind a cabinet, digging through creams and bandages

Zdog had told herself it was only a natural reflex, her body trying to react to to pain as it sped it’s organs up, swallowing thickly as the your sweet scent left her surrounding, leaning forward from her resting position on the bed to catch it again

“What a medic, abandoning your patient like that”  Zdog scuffs, the popping of her bubblegum breaking the silence in the room

“Please lay back Miss Zdinarsk, rapid movement will cause more blood loss” you reply as you approach her again, her eyes immediately mellowing when your sweet scent invades her again

“No one calls me that anymore” she breathes out, biting back her huffs of pain as you press the q-tip of healing cream into the cleaned wound, circles rubbing along the raw flesh. “Z-dog, or Z works”

You nod, leaning back as you rest the q-tip on the silver tray as you reach for a bandage. “Well Z, luckily there's no signs of infection, I suggest regular icing to increase blood flow to the area and less intense use of that arm” you lay an ice bag by her non injured arm.

“For how long, this is the arm i shoot with, i’ve actually got shit to do”

“Depends on the speed of your muscle recovery, for humans though, it would be at least 3 weeks before you can do lifts with that arm again without permanent tissue damage” Your fingers worked nimbly, wrapping the bandage around her toned arm

Her relaxed form suddenly seemed riled up again as the words came out of your mouth, frown etching its way on her face as she growled. “I’ll be fucking damned”

“And because the bite had drawn your blood out of that part of your flesh, your tattoo ink had also leaked out with it, so that might be distorted, if not gone” the bandage was pressed with care before wrapped with another layer of gauze.

The cold buzz of the AC in the ward almost did nothing to combat the way her face heat up as your palm pressed the bandage in place with medical tape, before she remembered the proper emotion she was supposed to be feeling, rage, not whatever appreciation she was developing towards a person that only made her future work inconvenient by dramatifying the injury

“Listen Z, I’m only here to help, I know this is a frustrating situation, but the only thing you can do is to rest, and if there’s anything i can do to help in your recovery, please tell me” you say, your recited script towards angry patients such as her prepared as she kicks herself off the bed, stalking towards your form as you explain softly.

“Listen up miss nurse, I didn’t need this. I’ll be going out to the mission and I’ll be doing whatever I like with this arm that you only damaged more with your shit medical proceudure.” She growls angrily, the blood loss from the injury and your scent making her head spin with confusion. 

Why did she have the urge to pull you into her, to feel your sweet scent closer, what is this strange undertone to her anger?

You say nothing as her non-injured arm slams her first into the wall behind you, her bubblegum scent ghosting over you as she towered, tail swishing excitedly as her tone said exactly the opposite things

“I didn’t ask for this, the recombinant bodies heal faster and I don’t need your false pity, and maybe you’d know if you actually did anything other than sit in your pretty little ward, so i’m gonna fucking show you now”

What she did next shocked you, it hadn’t processed in your brain that her single hand had somehow made it to pin both of your arms above her and you were only able to see the flash of her mohawk as a warm spotch bubblegum was spat out. And before you even had time to squirm in response, you felt fangs sinking into your blue neck much similar to the way the carnivorous plant had done to her arm, but with surprising tenderness

Zdog had no idea what she was doing, no. She did. She was doing this to teach you a lesson, to demonstrate how the recombinant bodies worked as you clearly had no idea. She wasn’t doing this because of how much she indulged in the fluttering in her heart and stomach when she tasted the softness of your skin, the addictive feeling of your flesh on her tongue.

No blood was drawn, her saliva connecting her to the bright mark as she pulled away, still glaring at you as she inhaled sweet cherry rapidly, savoring the sweet taste of your flesh and laughing against your collarbone as she heard your cry. Damned the way her body relaxed like a cat as she retreated.

“And you’ll be paying for that tattoo that i lost” she said matter-of-factly, boots sliding across the floor as she slammed the door to the ward, leaving you dazed, confused, and the mark on your neck burning as her brown queue swished out of sight, the ice bag chunks rattling like her heart on the way out.

You couldn’t deny that you had enjoyed your little scuffle with her, you couldn’t help it, feeling the magnetic attraction the soldier exuded from her built form and confidence. And even if deep down you knew it was wrong, you’d be stupid to report it to anyone in the RDA, the recom team was basically the backbone of all the physical operations holding the establishment up, they wouldn’t hear a recombination nurse out if it meant the best to them

Zdog returned to her quarters, jaw empty of the bright pink bubblegum that frequented her mouth as she rolled her tongue around her teeth, trying to memorize the way your flesh felt around them.

In her mind, gnawed a voice, telling her to apologize to you, to see you again, to thank you

Her head reeled with swirling new emotions that she swore were useless as she layed on her bed pried open her sketchbook, trying to sketch an image of you, memorizing every feature before she realized her dominant arm was in too much pain.

She huffed frustratedly, before throwing her head back to her pillow, and icing her arm

Whenever she had been injured before, her comrades had laughed at her weakness, taking it as a chance to demote her position or belittle her for feeling pain, along with the fact that she had been a female, it had caused her to be pushed around.

But you? No “get over it”s or belittling laughs, just words of genuine advice as your fingers pressed gently into her wound, smoothing over the years of mistreatment she had received, and whether it was rehearsed from years of expertise as a medic or genuine care, your sweet cherry scent made it all too confusing to distinct.

Now all that filled her head is the sound of your sweet voice as it reassured her and your form in the white medic robes that softly pressed against her cargo vest.

Reminiscing, she lifted the ice bag, tracing the bandage where your delicate fingers had graced upon her arm, and a smile made its way upon her face unknowingly.

A brilliant excuse to see you again creeped its way into her mind as she ripped off the bandage, admiring the way you had folded it intricately as she held it to her chest, her heart beating rapidly.

I need to see her again, I need to, and I will no matter what.

Deep down she knew it was not needed, but two weeks off with an injured arm called for routines out of the ordinary.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to just do something useless for once, the anger would be just as time consuming as the weird feeling of attachment she felt near you.

She slept disturbingly well that night, the cloth held close to her chest as she dreamed of tied hair, marked necks, and sweet cherries.

Despite not having duty, the responsible soldier still awoke early to send off the colonel and the rest of the team, still holding back her complaints when the colonel shook her head, telling her she wouldn’t be any good with her shooting arm injured before he assigned her to stay at the base.

As soon as the recom helicopter lifted off into to pandora sky, she skipped excitedly to the mess hall, where breakfast was being served, cherry red gum popping in her mouth as she scanned the room for a particular blue medic

Her heart seems to sink stupidly when not a single other blue form was seen in the room, her jaw tightening around the cherry gum as the flavor seemed to taunt her

That’s right, this is what you deserve for being such a impulsive asshole, indulging yourself in emotions that waste more of your time, and wasting even more energy walking around to find her

You see the agile female’s tail swishing curiously from miles away, you approach her, squinting when you realize she doesn’t have her bandage from yesterday

Zdog’s jaw immediately falls slack when she smells it, her heart racing, reciting your name, as it sends her stepping back towards the source, almost knocking into your form.

“Back so soon?” You tilt your head towards her bare arm, scar breathing without the bandage

“Looking for you nurse, just needed another bandage, you didn’t anchor it enough and it fell off when I was sending the squad off earlier” Zdog says fluently, rehearsed words from her practiced scenarios ready for whatever response you have

You only raise your eyebrows, chuckling as you led her back to the ward. Not that you were really a faster walker by any chance, the soldier made a strong effort to take smaller strolls to admire your beautiful form from the back, the sweet swirls of tenderness and affection filling her as her heart pounded louder and louder as you sat her down to bandage her, almost 10 times as intense as the way it had felt yesterday

Correct to Zdog’s assumption, the scar had indeed healed a lot faster than you had expected, though her arm was still sore and healing, the wounds had closed up a lot faster than expected

You raise your eyebrows when you see that her scar has healed fast, leaning back as your eyes scan over it

She gulps almost nervously, voice coarse and low as she mumbles “what’re you lookin at, nurse, get on with it”

“Maybe you were right, recombinant bodies really do heal much faster, i doubt you really even need the bandage” you say hesitantly, as if questioning your own healing abilities

Zdog’s eyes widen as she reaches out for you, fingers around your arm as she tries to sound as threatening as possible, but her words coming out as pleas instead ``Nope. You’re a medic aren’t you? So do your job and bandage me, or else I can get you fired and on your way back to earth” she had plotted this with so much meticulous thought just to feel your fingers on her arm again! It surely can’t go to waste, she was gonna go out and find another carnivorous plant if she had to

You smile softly, chuckling and the sound goes straight through Zdog’s ears into her heart. 

What is this fluttering feeling? Why won’t it stop?

“Where’s this compliancy coming from, you barely let me do anything yesterday, Ms. I have shit to do with this arm” you sit down and twist the cap off the healing cream, grabbing another q tip

Zdog rolls her eyes naturally, although she cant help but open it faster when she feels the rub of the soothing cream on her arm, amber eyes trained on your experienced movements

“If I really wanted to get back, maybe I should heal in the right way so I can do shit faster” she muses, fingers tempted to run themselves down your delicate queue and spine that was exposed to her as you leaned to heal her

You blink, sighing as you reach for the gauze “I think you were right though, maybe these procedures are only damaging it more, maybe it needs to just breathe. Are you sure you need the bandage?”

Zdog nods rapidly, her bold neck tattoos becoming a blur of black and blue as she spits out, trying to keep up her shell up and ignore whatever was swirling in her heart an brain “What do you think? Does that arm look anywhere near healed to you? Do you want me to walk around unbandaged and get a worse injury?”

It wouldn’t hurt to just indulge in the useless things a little bit, processes that only really waste time if it’s with you. It wouldn’t hurt to just have it on if it meant your fingers would grace my arm everyday

“Plus, I’m sure the only reason the lil nasty’s recovered this fast is because of your speed and expertise in treating it yesterday, don’t question your skill” The sentence hopped out of Zdog’s mouth almost unknowingly, and she almost wanted to bash her head against the wall. What did she say that for? You didn’t need reassurance, reassurance was for people who didn’t know anything, people who needed others to walk them along

Before her thoughts become more self deprecating, your laugh echoes through the ward, the cold silver and white walls suddenly becoming welcoming as you shake your head, anchoring the gauze in palace on your arms

“Flattering, but I really mean it when I say I think you may have been right about recombinant bodies healing faster” you lift your neck, bearing the mark that was violently purple yesterday, faded to a shade of lavender with the fang indents like marks of violet.

Zdog swallows, feeling both guilty and in a weird way, proud when she sees the mark.

“Yeah about that, that’s my bad, I was pissed and out of my mind because I’ve never been told to stay off duty yesterday, being out all day in that damp jungle heated my blood, and I may have been tryna prove a point about recombinants but that was completely fucked up and unnecessary”

she looks down at her lap, 9 feet body suddenly feeling like she was a young human girl in the marines again, disappointing her sergeant for not being as strong and capable as they expected

You set down the gauze gently and lean down to peer at her, her downcasted gaze unable to see the slight blush on your face “I’m not gonna say it’s okay to bite a medic that was trying to treat you, but you’re lucky it was me, I didn’t mind it that much, and it really did prove a point that recombinant bodies heal faster”

Zdog nods quickly, happy as she detected no anger in your voice. “Never trying that again for sure though”

“The world’s medical field is in danger if that's what you act like to everyone who tries to treat you” you chortle

For the rest of the day, Z-Dog spent time helping you maintain the ward as an extended apology to her behavior yesterday as she continued to indulge in the honey like emotion that came with being near you

- Through the next week, the ward seems to grow warmer and more homey every time Z-Dog visits (though by the first four days, her arm was completely fine, she found excuses) unknowingly, Z-Dog began to sink in the feeling of the previously useless emotions, letting it consume her until she was wasted in love

- Without knowing it, morning visits for rebandaging had turned into long conversations where Z-Dog healed more than the injury of her arm, but burns and bruises of her childhood and life as a female soldier that was constantly undermined, you saw that her hard exterior seemed to be a essential part of her that she needed for protection

- And to be honest, Z-Dog didn’t think really about what she said to you or how she said it, words just flew out of her mouth as the soft feeling of trust and affection drifted over her, your understanding gaze and comforting words binding you together like a web

- The bonding had quickly grown into something wordlessly essential and romantic, things Z-Dog always used to qualify as a waste, but now just like her cold exterior, the soft moments where your hands interlaced as she talked to you about her past seemed just as natural.

- She was almost always in contact with you, physically, whether it was the ways her eyes followed your every move or the way her hand was always by your hip, shoulder, head, it became a constant

- She followed you everywhere in the guise of protection in return for you healing her and never let her eyes off you

- And even when you were busy or actually did have other RDA matters, they seem to come cancelled last minute on short notice (because even the officials knew not to mess with a injured recom soldier that was defending the organization), and you couldn’t just leave Z-Dog alone, her words always seemed to have a way of wrapping themselves against you

- “You’re gonna leave your injured patient waiting alone like that when she’s in pain needing medical attention? Wow, I thought you cared about me” 

- “You still owe me for the tattoo, yknow, so it might be less financially burdening in the future if you treat me well right now”

- There were many late nights where Z-Dog had opted to stay in your quarters instead of hers, arguing that she slept better and healed faster, her sketchbook filling up with doodles and intricate charcoal lines with details of you. Her beloved muse.

- Back in her own quarters, folded along her sketches of you were her past bandages, as well as hairbands she stole from you, keeping everything that you had touched or interacted with like a piece of magical artifact organized like a shrine upon her nightstand as she put them under her pillow, sleeping well to the thought of you.

- Two weeks had passed by and her arm was as good as new, as the two of you only grew closer and closer,  the romantic attraction was undeniable, your blue tails tangled together as her arms sneak around your waist while you you documented her healing progress at the ward

- Until one morning the cool, brazen female soldier was gone, leaving you alone and confused in your empty bed before you realized that her duty had begun again. The past weeks had been nothing but a vacation and relaxation for her, and now that she is back on duty you could certainly expect to never speak to her again. It was all probably just a sort of short term association with her

- The day passed in a sort of a weird haze for you, strolling around the base without the sight of your certain badass soldier you were infatuated with

The night after her first day on duty, rapid knocks sound at your ward door as you’re working overtime, trying to distract yourself from your attachment with Zdog. Distraught and confused, you rush out of your seat in your white robes as you open it and see the female soldier, bright as ever

“Oh? Come to visit after ditching me this morning?” You say, a bit salty as you step back, suddenly noticing a bandage on her upper arm again

Z-Dog only looks at you, pupils filled with affection and joy as she laughs “Actually, I need help with my arm again”

You blink back an eye roll, used to the intentional injuries she sometimes did to recieve more medical attention from you as you wordlessly sit her down on the bed like many nights before where you guys had laughed, cried, kissed, and loved as your nimble fingers unwrap her bandage.

The white gauze falls away and under the soft glow of your examination table light and your eyes are busy scanning for cuts, violet reds or blood, or dark bruises that you almost miss it at first

Black, bold, yet slick and elegant letters curve around her blue skin, replacing the faded and distorted tattoo that had once been there, thick and bold as the ink is fresh, you can almost still see the puncture of the needles that she so willingly sat through and for hours before she had rushed up to your door, the shock in your eyes blurs your vision until you focus in and make out the letters of your name, with a tiny, clumsy heart identical that you had doodled on her sketchbook nights ago next to it

“Z- what is this” You breath in awe

“Well, you were the person that helped my arm heal the fastest, and parts of my heart as well, so why not dedicate the new area of skin to you instead of redoing a boring old tattoo” She chuckles matter of factly, pulling you into her lap as you continue staring at in awe

“Oh Zdinarsk” You gasp, tears blurring your vision as you look at the huge bold letters

“You never paid me back for the one I lost though, so how about a deal” She looks up at you playfully, true unfiltered joy in her once callous eyes

“Be my girl? My personal nurse, hm?” She asks cooly, thumbs smoothing over your ears as if her own heart wasnt pounding through the heavy cargo vest she wore for duty

And when you nod happily as she pulls you into a kiss of many to come, she realizes in the moment that yes, love wasn’t entirely necessary, and neither was her tattoo, or opening up to you, or the feelings that overtook her when she held you to herself proudly the next day as she introduced you to the squad, arm still firm around your waist as if to mark you for herself

None of it was necessary, and yes, maybe she was wasting her time, her love, her emotions. But even love was nothing more than a waste of her time, she would gladly waste it all on you, over and over again.

[backmuscles21]

Rebirth

Recoms x Reader

Summary: Being reborn in a Na'vi body allows you to be with your lovers again, but then you have to watch them leave you all over again.

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, angst, hurt/comfort, semi-public sex, size kink, canon violence, canon death, com/sub undertones, mentioned suicide

You were the last to wake up and when you did you were surrounded by people in full medical get up, the dust suits and the oxygen masks and everything. You looked around at them, your body not quite catching up with what was going on. You tried to look down but you couldn’t your head was being pinned back. Your whimpers alerted those in the room that you were awake and suddenly you saw multiple blue faces. It just made you more afraid, you couldn’t move and there were hostiles right above you.

Tears started to come out of your eyes, you couldn’t move, why couldn’t you move? Why were there humans and Na’vi in the same area, it didn’t add up.

You faintly heard a voice saying “go, go.” You couldn’t see but it was Prager shooing away the scientists. If there was an emergency Ja was here, he could help you.

“Baby, baby, it’s okay. It’s okay.”

“Prager?”

“Yeah, baby it’s me.”

“What’s going on? Why are you all blue?”

“It’s Project Phoenix. Do you remember signing up for it? We’re in Na’vi bodies to beat the enemy.”

“Why can’t I move?”

“When they were taking us out of the tanks they grew the bodies in, you had some complications. They are trying to help you.”

“What is wrong with me.”

“Uh, I-“ he stopped for a moment, “Ja,” Prager called over one of your fellow teammates. “Can you tell her what the scientists said, I have no idea what they said. Too much medical mumbo jumbo.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Ja nodded as he walked up to the side of your bed.

“They said that you aren’t developing as fast as the rest of us, your body is behind in development. Well the rest of us, our bodies are about 20 years old, yours is only about 17, 18 give or take. It’s a complicated thing but they are running some tests.”

“What will happen to me?”

“Nothing princess, absolutely nothing. They will take your body out of the restraints and you’ll be free to go.”

“Will I still be an active marine though?”

“Always thinking about the mission, princess. You’ll be okay, don’t worry,” Ja kissed your forehead.

“Colonel ‘s coming,” Prager said.

“Your favourite is coming.”

“I never picked favourites. I love you all the same.”

“Look who’s remembering now,” Prager smirked.

Miles, Lyle and Z dog walked in and saw you with Prager and Ja by your side.

“She up?” it was Miles’ voice, you recognized it.

Prager and Ja nodded.

Miles, Z, and Lyle came up to you, you felt the back of Lyle’s finger stroke your cheek.

“Buttercup why are you crying?” Lyle asked as he wiped away a tear on your cheek.

“I woke up and I didn’t know what was happening and I couldn’t move. I was scared, I was so scared. I couldn’t move and I thought they were Na’vi. I thought I was going to die.”

“Buttercup we did. That’s why we're reincarnated in these bodies to get the Na’vi. To get Jake Sully.”

You didn’t necessarily hate Jake, you liked him, and you were good friends, but you loved these guys and you couldn’t leave them. You could only assume that you went through with your plans, you weren’t going to fight for either side. You must’ve done what you planned to do, you hoped that it wasn’t one of them who found you when you killed yourself, if that’s what you did.

“Ja, when does she get out of this,” Miles asked.

“Soon, they want to run a few more tests then she’s free to go. She’s going to be shorter than us and not as built.”

“That’s okay, she’ll be just as badass.”

You giggled at Miles’ comment, he looked over at you with a smile.

“You were always smaller than us and you managed just fine, I have faith in you.”

“Z you stay with her, the doctors will finish. We’re gonna go tell everyone else.”

“On it.”

“Baby girl, you’re gonna be okay,” she kissed your cheek.

It was just before the scientists walked back in; your cover remained unblown. Z dog only moved when the scientists swarmed around you, she wanted nothing more than to hold your hand as they prodded at you with sharp objects.

It was around an hour later that you were finally let out and were able to sit up, the scientists started to run motor function tests on your body then a few mental tests to ensure you were brought up to speed. It was determined that your body was just slow to maturing so you were a few years behind the other guys in terms of your body. You were still quite tall just not for a Na’vi, you were more like 7’6 compared to everyone else being at least 8 feet or higher.

You stood up slowly and walked with Zdog out of the room until you were alone down a corridor and she picked you up like you were nothing. You felt like a small child, hugging her neck and wrapping your legs around her waist as she carried you to where the rest of the recoms were hanging out. She opened the door to the recom-only room which just happened to be where all your beds were, your lounge area, and the bathroom. It’s like you all shared a space together which just brought more domestic thoughts into your head.

“And look who it is, our corazón,” Lopez walked up to Zdog, “how are you dear?”

You snuggled into Zdog’s neck and she chuckled.

“Tired?” Lopez grinned as he stroked your hair and kissed your head.

“You’re so small babydoll, how are you ever going to take us?” Walker said as she stood next to Z taking one of your hands in hers.

“I’m just as badass as before, Miles said so.”

Everyone giggled at that.

“Is it just me or is her being smaller than us making her more subby?”

“I definitely am getting so much sub energy from her, it’s dripping off her,” Lyle spoke up.

Mansk stood up and took you from Zdog and sat down with you in his lap, he had you facing everyone with his arm around your waist. He was always one for cuddles and he was also known to be the strong but silent type. Liked your company and would cuddle you as such but wasn’t great with his words and he knew that.

“We should get you all cleaned up,” Miles said as he realized you were still in your hospital gown.

You nodded and stood from Mansk’s hold and as Miles stood you caught up with him and he opened the door to the gym and through there into the large bathroom. Miles picked you up and placed you on the counter and untied the bows at the back of the gown and removed it off you. He removed his clothes and picked you up by your underarms and brought you into the shower with him. You only came up to his pecs, your arms wrapped around his torso and your head rested against his chest.

You liked the warm water while being with your previous lovers again, you were glad to have them all back. After your body was thoroughly rinsed, Miles started to wash your body with some soap, you leaned onto him for support a few times. Miles was getting hard as he ran his hands over your butt cheeks and ran his hands up your stomach to your tits. You really did have such a nice body, even for a Na’vi.

“Cupcake?”

You nodded with your eyebrows furrowed.

Miles’ hand slid down your side sides, one rested on your ribcage and the other stopped at your hip before he lifted it up and placed two fingers in your folds. He moved up slightly and caught your clit, as he saw you bite your lip he knew, he started to move his fingers in tight circles. Your head hit the shower wall as you gripped his forearms. They all love how responsive you got at any of their touches, he liked to see you moan for him.

He liked the feeling of your hand gripping his wrist as he fingered you, he liked watching your back arch and your body squirm. With his hand on your rib cage, he could feel your fast breathing and every small move your body made. He loved it even more that when you arched your back, he could very easily push you back. He pulled his fingers out and sucked his fingers before lifting you up by your hips and pinned you to the wall with his hips. Your eyebrows furrowed and you whimpered at him.

“Don’t worry Cupcake. I’ll take good care of you.”

Miles kissed you and slowly slid his hard cock into you, your nails scratched at the back of his biceps as your head tilted back and your toes curled. Your first moan was so loud, you knew the recoms outside could hear everything, not that they didn’t know this was going to happen. Miles couldn’t help himself; he just drilled your sweet pussy, it had been some time since he had gotten any, at least that’s what his memories could tell.

You were squeezing Miles, your body too small for their giant bodies, he knew you weren’t going to go forever and neither was he. The idea of being in the shower was to get you clean but Miles always had ulterior motives. He held onto your hips as he kept fucking up into you, he was going to cum he knew it was going to happen soon. His one hand left your hip and started to rub tight circles on your clit, he wanted you to cum first, he wanted to feel you cum around him.

He could feel you gripping him harder, he knew you were getting close, and he knew you were going to cum. He was grunting lowly in your ear trying to hold back his own orgasm until you came, your moans were getting louder, he knew it was any moment now.

You came, right as you did Miles let go as well, it was an overwhelming feeling. Miles pulled out and put you back onto your feet, he held onto your shoulders to keep you steady for a moment. Then he started to finish washing your body and hair, he then rinsed you both off and turned off the water. He dried you off and then himself and handed you some clothes and you both got dressed.

You both walked out to the other recoms smiling at you both, you knew they knew what went down. Walker came by and picked you up to sit on her lap on the couch, she moved your head to rest on her shoulder.

“Did you have fun, babydoll?” Walker asked while other recoms in the room snickered and laughed.

“Yeah.”

You felt her hand grip your hip and saw Lopez move to sit next to Walker and he took your legs and placed them in his lap. You only now realized how much you missed being with all of them, getting to be like you were before you all died.

Going out on your first mission together was kind of nerve-wracking, you wanted everyone to be safe, and you knew something could go wrong.

And something went wrong.

Holding those kids didn’t feel right but you did it anyway, you had no choice and on top of that your lovers wouldn’t have let you chicken out. You knew their parents would come at some point; it was stupid not to think that way. So, when the first arrow hit, your brain shut down, you were scared for the first time in your life, you were scared to lose one of your fellow soldiers.

Multiple people from your crew were dead, the only one you cared about.

Walker.

She was dead.

You just woke up with her that morning.

You sobbed as you all ran off for cover from Jake and Neytiri, really everyone in your crew that was left was with you and Walker. The nine of you were together, and now there were eight. You knew this could happen and now that you’ve experienced it, you never wanted to ever again. You lost others in the recom crew but they weren’t a part of your little arrangement. As Mansk held you for a while as your body hurt from sadness, you all came across the boy from earlier, Spider.

You were back at base and you couldn’t stop thinking about Walker, how you had to just run off. You couldn’t ever look at her face again, you couldn’t hold her body one last time before you said goodbye. You had to just run off, you didn’t want to die or anyone else to but you missed her. Everyone could tell how much it affected you; you sat on the couch in the common room and just looked disconnected. Normally you were so cute and cuddly and loving to soak up how they treated you like a child but you were broken now.

All the recoms could see it, you were so disconnected from what was happening, they knew that they had to stay alive for you. They didn’t want you like this, they loved to see you happy and smiling and moaning their names. Lyle’s great idea at cheering you up was trying to fuck you but giving you every ounce of pleasure but you didn’t look like you’d ever move. You were in the RDA sweatpants and sweatshirt; you were just trying to hide. You didn’t want to eat or sleep or talk, you just wanted her back.

It made Quaritch think about calling off the arrangement but that will probably make things worse. You needed them at this point but the wound was so fresh, but you needed them to heal. They were all sad about Walker dying, she was a part of their crew, she was their friend, and she was also in on their smutty circle. They were upset, but no one was as bad as you.

Ja went over to you and sat next to you, he grabbed the hand you were currently scratching at and held it in his hand.

“Are you okay princess?”

You took a moment to respond before moving your eyes to look at him and you climbed into his lap, your arms tried to wrap around him and you placed your head on his shoulder.

“I don’t know.”

“I know this is a hard time. It’s hard for all of us, but princess you gotta eat.”

You shook your head.

Prager came up to you and squatted down in front of you, “please baby? Let’s get you something to eat then it’s nap time.”

“Can I nap with Mansk?” You liked to nap with him the most, he was warm and liked to have you on top of him and you always enjoyed that.

“Of course, baby, but you gotta eat first.”

“Can I eat in here?”

“Yeah, we can get you somethin’ what do you want?”

“I don’t know and honestly, I don’t care.”

“I know you do, luckily, I know what you like. I’ll be right back.”

Prager kissed your head before walking away and you relaxed back into Ja’s arms. The other recoms were in their rooms watching you and Ja, they were scared to take things too far and hurt you in such a fragile state. They hadn’t seen you this submissive since they had you hit subspace when they all fucked you at once. You just did whatever they wanted without the bratty attitude, which they loved to see but the circumstances made it upsetting.

Prager came back with food and after you ate, Mansk took you to lie down with him and you fell asleep pretty quick. Turns out that crying for hours will do that to your body, your body is exhausted. Mansk was a great cuddler, he kept his arms secure around your waist and held you close and he liked you laying on him. On top of that, he knew how to keep his hands to himself, sleeping with Lyle or Lopez usually meant they were groping you in some way. Not that it bothered you, it made you laugh really but right now you didn’t Lyle’s hand on a titty or Lopez’s hand squeezing your butt.

Every now and again one of the recoms would come in to check on you and Mansk, he stayed awake usually stroking your back or moving some hair from your face. Miles, Lyle, Ja, Lopez, Prager, or Zdog would come and just make sure you were still doing okay, the last thing they wanted was for you to wake up from a nightmare.

When you did eventually wake up about two hours later, Mansk was stroking your back soothingly.

“Hi honey, how was your nap,” Mansk said as he realized you were up and looking around.

“It was good, I was tired more than I realized I think.”

“I’m glad you’re awake,” Mansk kissed your hairline.

“Where is everyone else?”

“They are all at the gym.”

“You didn’t go with them?”

“Nah I figured being with you was better. Plus, someone's gotta keep you warm.”

You giggled at his comment.

“Do you want to go join everyone?”

You stayed quiet, Mansk stared at you for a moment till her felt your hand on his lower stomach. You reached beneath his pants to his already aching cock.

“When did this happen?”

“You were cute while you slept and your little noises. I got carried away.”

You smiled up at him before you started to slowly stroke his cock.

“Honey, you sure you want to get into this?”

“Why not? We’re the only ones here. Let’s take advantage of that.”

Mansk’s hand on your waist gripped harder as you sped up and gripped his dick harder, he hissed lowly and you smiled up at him.

“Honey, let me fuck you.”

You removed your hand and sat up, you took off your sweatshirt and your sweatpants. He looked at you with a smile before he did the same, you threw your leg over his torso and leaned down to kiss him. He grabbed your hips and held you onto his cock, you started to move not long after getting onto him. Your head tilted back as you started to pick up speed, your hips kept moving, and your hands gripped onto the sheets right beside Mansk’s torso.

“Keep going, keep going please.”

Mansk gripped your hips and started rutting up into you, he was making you move faster and hitting you deeper. Your cries were getting louder and as you came, Mansk hit you deep a few more times before he came too.

“Look who’s up and already at ‘em.”

You turned your head around to see Lyle and Lopez smirking at you.

“You have a good time corazón?”

You smiled at them and nodded.

They were glad that you had cheered up, that you seemed to forget about losing someone you loved. You didn’t forget, but you needed to move on, you wanted to be there for those you loved. You didn’t want to be lost, you didn’t want to never move on, you missed her but you needed them.

“Glad to see you’re awake,” Miles said as he walked up between Lopez and Lyle.

“Mansk is finally getting some,” Lopez laughs as he walks off to shower.

“Oh, shut up,” Mansk said as he threw a pillow in his direction hitting Lyle.

The next few days weren’t horrible, but you missed Walker, they could still see it. You were still trying to find Jake Sully, getting intel was hard, he was hidden and no technology liked to work out in the wild. Every time you went out, you felt anxiety crawling its way up your throat, you didn’t want it to be like last time. This time you got word on where Sully was, he was with some ocean clans.

Hijacking this dude's ship was always fun, watching Miles be bossy and in charge did something to you. you watched the boys turn to look at you and smirk at you, you knew they could smell how wet you were becoming. One by one their heads would turn to you and smirk before looking back at the man telling off Quaritch.

Trying to act tough and badass when you are a foot shorter than everyone else is weird, you felt so shy, you wanted to cuddle into the side of the closest recom. Luckily, Ja seemed to notice that and wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his side. He smiled down at you and you looked up at him and smiled, he always knew what you needed.

All the people on the boat could see something was going on with you and the other military people. They also thought it was weird that you were so much smaller than the other Na’vi soldiers, you also knew they hated the team being there. They liked to look at you and whoever you were around, it had to be because you were so soft around each other.

The stares got worse when one of your lovers held you on their hip like a child and walked around. You were all still wearing tact vests and armed to the teeth, yet you were cuddling into them like a tired toddler. Zdog loved to stare them down when they would look at you in any wrong way.

She also loved the idea of having you alone in an empty hallway as she held you up against the wall. She held you up against the window of the left wing, and your butt rested on the railing attached to the windows. She ruthlessly ate you out, your head kept hitting the glass as she knelt on the ground. Her tongue was doing wonders to you, you missed her so much and her tongue was probably the best ever, better than any guy at least.

“You two really are fucking crazy.”

You opened your eyes and took your hand off your mouth, your eyes slowly blinked to focus on who stood there.

Lopez, that smug mother fucker.

“You’re ruining girl time,” Zdog pulled her face off enough to speak before digging right back in.

“I think I’d like to join in on girl time,” Lopez walked closer.

“You prepared for getting caught? After she cums she’s all yours.”

“What about you?” You said to Zdog between moans.

“I’ll be fine baby girl. It’s always about you.”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you whined lightly.

Her tongue went back into you, she instantly put more speed and pressure into her actions this time, she was eager to make you cum. You had a couple of close calls with people walking by or hearing people, but never enough to make her stop or make them check out what was happening. Once she made you cum, she moved away, showing Lopez your wet pussy.

“She’s all yours. Don’t say I never did nothing for ya. I did all the hard work.”

He winked at her, “I’ll return the favour later, Z.”

He grabbed your legs and unbuckled his pants.

“Just you wait, you’re in for a good time.”

Lopez took Zdog’s spot and held you up against the window, he stroked his dick a few times before pushing inside. You bit your lip and pressed your hand to your mouth to try to keep quiet, Lopez smirked down at you. You felt a tear roll down your cheek from overstimulation and just forcing yourself to stay as quiet as possible. You looked over Lopez’s shoulder to see Zdog standing there, leaning up against the wall with her arms crossed under her boobs smiling at you.

She pushed off the wall and stood next to you and kissed you, she was swallowing your moans. You took one hand off Lopez’s shoulder and wrapped it around her neck and pushed her further into you. Lopez kept a firm grip on your hips, he was pushing in so deep, he was making you cry out, luckily Zdog was there to keep you quiet.

“Please, please Lopez. I have to cum.”

“Come on, corazón. Give it to me.”

His last few thrusts were getting sloppy but still hard and deep, you clawed at Lopez’s shoulder and Zdog’s next as you were cumming.

“Fuck, that’s good baby. Squeezing me tighter than before.”

“Lopez, fuck.”

His hips stuttered as he came Zdog smirked at you and turned her head to snicker at Lopez. He pulled out and dressed himself again, he let you down to stand on your own. Zdog and Lopez helped you get dressed and you walked three started to walk back to the main hub. On your way, you joined up with Ja and Prager who stood in another hallway talking. Prager noticed you guys, his head turned and he smiled, Ja did the same thing.

“What are you guys up to?”

“Heading back,” Lopez said.

“You guys reek of each other,” Ja laughed.

“I blame Z, she started it,” you said pointing to her.

“I’m sure it was all Z,” Prager said sarcastically.

“Where did you guys even go?” Ja asked.

“Left-wing,” Zdog smirked.

“Just out in the open?” Prager said shocked.

“Yeah, I happened upon those two. Zdog’s got her pushed up against the glass, tongue fucking her, and I couldn’t just sit by and watch or leave knowing what’s going on,” Lopez said.

“Don’t blame ya, I’d be in the same boat,” Prager winked at you.

“Are you guys heading back to the colonel?”

“Yeah, things weren’t great in there earlier but you know Quaritch and Wainfleet, they love conflict,” Ja said starting to walk with the group. As you walked all headed into the main room, you smiled at Miles and Lyle once you made eye contact. You walked up to them and hugged Lyle first as he was the closest and then went to Miles, as you hugged him, he smirked.

“You smell like Lopez. What were you guys doing?”

“We were in the left wing. Zdog was eating me out then Lopez joined.”

He laughed at that, “good that you guys are here, we have a hit on Sully’s kids.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yeah, there on that tulkan over there.”

“They fell right into our hands. Who could’ve guessed.”

Hours later you sat on some island of rocks, you had been cut and scraped a few times. Blood was bleeding down the side of your face, having been cut on your forehead. Your body was exhausted, not only did you fight hard, then it was almost drowning and swimming. You laid back to try and let your body relax, let your muscles have a moment to regenerate.

You knew deep down you lost everyone; you no longer had a single one of your lovers. You watched them get stabbed or knocked out or squished but debris or drown, you couldn’t take it. This was like losing Walker all over again, but this time there were no support systems.

This is where you were going to die.

All alone.

Then you watched that human boy, Spider, drag a body up with him, you sat up and went to your knees. It was Quaritch, you saw the tattoo on his arm, it was him, he was alive, he was awake.

Suddenly, you weren’t alone.

You watched the human boy run off and then you crawled over to Miles’ side.

“Miles? Miles you’re okay.”

He looked at you, he looked just as tired as you did.

“I thought you died. I thought you went out with Lopez.”

“No, I left his side just before he, um,” your eyes pricked with tears

“I know, cupcake.”

“They’re all gone, Miles. All of them.”

“It’s okay. I’m still here. I’m here. We will be together.”

“I’m so glad you’re okay,” you rested your forehead on his and just laid down next to him.

He placed his hand on your cheek and turned your head to look at him again, he brought you up to kiss him.

“I’m glad that you’re okay. I should’ve kept a closer eye on you.”

“You did great. You’re still an amazing colonel. We all had a lot to worry about.”

“We’re together now. Now we just gotta figure out what to do next.”

“Take a nap.”

He laughed for a moment before he coughed.

“I think we should check out your forehead,” he placed a finger by the cut on your forehead dripping blood.

“I’ll be fine, I’ll live. I just wanna be with you.”

“You’re with me now.”

Miles tore the bottom of his shirt and tied it around your head, the knot sitting on your cut.

“There now you’re somewhat dealt with.”

“Where do we go from here? Back to the RDA headquarters?”

“No, going back, they may kill us again. We’re on our own cupcake. They will think we died in this. better to keep it that way.”

“So, where should we go?”

“Fly around on our Ikrans for a while and find out.”

“Can we nap first?”

“Of course, Cupcake.”

[tojisun]

my girls <3

zdog/zdinarsk x fem reader; neytiri x fem reader

: just super duper short headcanons because i luv them both so much and im needy afff; zdinarsk is so mommy in a daddy way yk? and neytiri’s so mother ‼️; i need them so bad its insanee; hope yall would like these teehee

zdinarsk is the type to chew her gum slowly, eyeing you, before reaching forward to cup your jaw with one hand to kiss you so filthily. she tastes of cherry, her tongue is warm as it tangles with yours, before she nips your bottom lip with her teeth. her fangs puncture your tender skin, drawing a bead of blood, before she’s pulling away, smirking at your dilated eyes and your muted gasps. too distracted by her kiss, you didn’t even realize she passed your her gum mid-kiss until she’s walked away, leaving you gobsmacked in the middle of an abandoned hallway in the bridgehead avatar compound.

zdinarsk is the type to push you behind her taller body when the rest of the recoms start to tease too much. she snaps her teeth at ja and lightly pushes him away from you two when he draws too close. she rolls her eyes at wainfleet’s wolf whistles and gives him the finger, grumbling underneath her breath when it just makes him laugh harder. she glares at walker when she teasingly insinuates that she’s better than zdinarsk for you. you know it’s all made in jest and to show that you all are a tight-knit, but zdinarsk doesn’t care, she shields you from them all the same. in the comfort of your room, she cuddles with you as if to reassure herself that you’re still hers.

neytiri is the type to crawl into your lap when she wants kisses, her fingers trailing across your arms before she’s looping hers around your neck. she nuzzles your nose with hers, puffs of her breaths tickling your lips, before she’s finally pressing close, slotting her lips with yours. she hums in the kiss, starting slow, and you hold her by the waist when she begins to lick at your lips. when you part them open, letting her tongue meet yours, you hear her sigh happily in the kiss, a breathy moan spilling from her plush lips. she devours your own hiccuped gasps, and you feel dizzy as she continues to kiss you, feeling your skin warming up as you hold her.

neytiri is the type to loop her tail around your leg, keeping herself close to you. it doesn’t matter what the occasion is, as long as standing beside you is permitted, her tail always coils around one of your legs. tsu’tey always teases her that she’s being clingy, but you come to her defense and promise her that you love having her so close. neytiri always looks so smug after, shooting a smirk on tsu’tey’s way, before laughing when your friend just rolls his eyes at you two. whenever she has to venture far from you, she’d grumble to herself before pressing a kiss on your collarbone, promising that she’d be fast and that she’d return to you as soon as she can. and she always does, her tail looping around your leg at the same time her fingers tangle with yours.

[anangelwhodidntfall]

Intimacy Challenge: Day (12)

30 Day Intimacy Challenge Masterlist 

word count: 1.2k

Day 12: Spending quality time together creates an opportunity to have shared interests and have fun and laugh in each other's company. This is a great way to strengthen your friendship, which is often the foundation of any romantic relationship. This, in turn, makes couples feel much closer to each other.

Tarsem:

Tarsem was so happy to have the day off from all his duties and even more so when you told that you had gotten the day off as well. You two were currently eating breakfast together and trying to figure out what you were gonna do with your day off when you suggested that maybe you two go swimming after eating.

"I think that's a lovely idea and then maybe we could have a picnic or something?" He asked you.

"That sounds even better my love." You said to him.

You guys packed a basket with some snacks and food and a little picnic blanket before heading to the lake. The whole way there you guys talked and laughed with each other discussing what you guys could do after the lake.

"Ooh maybe we could go for a fly on Ikrans or her horses?" You asked him.

"We could do that and then finish the date out with a movie?" He asked you.

"That sounds wonderful my love." You said pressing a kiss to your lips.

You guys swam around for bit, splashing each other and sharing a few kisses before your stomach rumbled. You two sat quietly on the blanket sharing food with each other and talking about your lives when tarsem pressed a kiss to your lips.

"What was that for?" You asked him with a smile.

"Because I wanted to." He said smiling at you.

You two spent the rest of the day eating and laughing with each other before going for a ride on your horses to close the day out, before you both headed home deciding on what movie you wanted to watch tonight.

Jake:

"Not to be lame but I really just wanna stay in today and relax from the week we've had." You said to him.

"You're not lame for wanting to rest, we could watch some movies maybe work on our scrapbook and play some board games." He said smiling at you.

"That sounds lovely, Ma Jake." You said pressing a kiss to his lips.

For the first half of the day, you two lay together watching a movie and cuddling until lunchtime when you two cooked lunch together well mainly you did while Jake tried to help because he couldn't cook.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be much more help." He said while you ate.

"It's alright Ma Jake, I didn't marry you for your cooking skills but I still appreciate you trying to help me." You said giving a small smile.

After lunch, you guys decided to play one of your favorite board games "Connect Four" that Jake had shown you and that you ended up falling in love with.

"Did you play these a lot back on Earth?" You asked him as you two played.

"Yeah me and my brother Tommy used to play them a lot when we were kids, and sometimes our grandparents would play with us when we would visit them." He said.

"Did you always lose too?" You asked with a smile noticing you were winning.

"No, and plus I'm gonna win." He said sliding another chip in.

"Really? Because I just beat you! Connect four my love." You said with a smirk.

"Unbelievable!" He said shaking his head at you.

"I still love you though." You said taking a seat next to him and pressing a kiss to his lips.

Tsu'tey:

"Would you like to go fly around for a bit?" He asked you.

"I would love to." You said with a smile as he handed you, your riding visor.

You guys walked over to where your Ikrans were resting together who had peeked their heads up at the sound of you guys.

"Race ya!" You said with a giggle as you climbed on yours and took off.

He laughed at you racing off to catch up with you, loving the sound of your laughter filling up the air. As he caught up with you, your ikrans danced around each other and you did a few tricks over his.

"I love you yawne." He said smiling at you.

"I love you ma Tsu." You said smiling at him as you two continued flying together.

"Follow me ma y/n." He said taking off in another direction making you confused.

You followed him through the mountains and watched as he landed in the middle of the forest as you landed next to his. He helped you off of yours as you guys walked for a bit before reaching a pasture of flowers.

"Thank you for today Tsu'tey." You said as looked up at him.

"No need to thank me, I'm glad we had the day to spend together. Being with you is one of my favorite things in this world." He said planting a kiss on your forehead.

"Mine too." You said pressing a kiss to his lips.

Z-dog:

It was rare that she had a day off but today she did and she was so happy to be spending it with you.  You two were currently working on a puzzle together something you learned that she loved to do, especially after using her hands after so much violence.

"Do you wanna order lunch?" You asked her as you guys worked on the puzzle.

"Yeah. What do we get for today?" She asked you as you walked over to her with the menu.

"There's pizza, hamburgers, or they have spaghetti and salad with breadsticks." You said to her showing her the menu.

"Spaghetti sounds good." She said as you nodded your head as you picked up the phone and started placing the order.

"Alright, they said it probably be here in about 30-45 minutes." You said setting the phone down before going back to help her with the puzzle.

"Thank you for doing this with me, I know puzzles aren't....." She started to say before you grabbed her hand.

"Hey hey, none of that....I love doing these with you, just sitting here talking about our days and whatnot and seeing you so calm and relaxed is one of my favorite things." You said to her with a smile.

"I love you know that?" She said pulling you into her lap and smothering you with kisses.

"I love you too, my love." You said smiling at her as a knock came to your door.

Neteyam:

You and Neteyam had spent the day together since he had off and his parents were watching your daughter so you two could have the day together. You guys had gone for a flight on your ikrans, went swimming, and had lunch and now you guys were relaxing together in one of your favorite pastures.

You were working on a flower crown for Neteyam when you saw him kneel before you with a flower making you smile as he tucked it into your ear.

"A flower for my beautiful flower." He said placing a kiss on your lips.

"A beautiful crown for the most handsome man in all of Pandora." You said placing the crown on his head with a smile.

"Thank you flower, but something is missing here." He said making you confused.

"What's that?" You asked.

"Well the most beautiful girl in all of Pandora, needs one as well." He said with a smile as you guys got up and started to look for more flowers.

He wasn't the best at making flower crowns but still could do a pretty decent job at them and you always appreciated his effort. You guided him through the steps again watching as he put his full attention into it and soon it was finished.

"Now the most beautfiul girl in all of Pandora has a crown." He said placing it on your head with a smile.

"I love you ma 'Teyam." You said placing a kiss on your lips.

"I love you ma y/n." He said.

[milequaritchsslut]

Ooooo what about princess treatment/casual dominance with zdog? Like her fixing your hair when it gets a bit frazzled or she will tie your shoes for you when they come untied stuff like that maybe 😋 I need her to be a real person asap

Z-dog fluff headcannons

Warnings: fluff, possessiveness

- Zdog is such a sweetheart when it comes to her little baby girl. Her little human girlfriend, letting her do whatever she wants to her. Even if it’s a he farthest thing she would ever want, but as long as it makes you happy she’s willing.

- ‘Your hair needs to be redone z!’ Tangling your hair into her combed through braid. ‘I am fine y/n’ she’d say harshly, not being in the mood. ‘Come sit z’ of course she’s listen, your her little princess. It would probbaly take your tiny human hands awhile to get through all of her hair, a few grunts from zdog here and there. Yelling at you to go softer, but you’d just smack her head softly, telling her to calm down.

- She cuts the lines in the cafeteria so you can get your food first. Ignoring the multiple complaints and yells from the humans as she holds your hand. She’d turn around to the angry crowd and stare down at them from her 9 foot stance. Silencing them in a second by her terrifying form, god was she scary.

- She fixes your skirts and dresses when they ride up. ‘Trying to show off baby?’ She’d tease slyly, pulling down your skirt before you could even respond. She doesn’t care where you are or what your doing, she doesn’t need anyone seeing or touching what’s hers.

- She always checks your outfits in the morning before you two leave for work. Checking to see if that skirt shows too much, or if that white shirt showed your bra. Sometimes she even took out the measuring tape, you’d groan and roll your eyes. ‘I am not a child!’ Trying to push her hands away from your legs, she’d hold your hand together with one of hers to keep you from moving. ‘I don’t need anyone looking at you’

- When your on your period and your tossing and turning in pain she’s always right next to you. Giving you lots of kisses and hugs, cuddling you and rubbing your tummy wherever it hurts as you mumble whatever’s on your mind. Her big sapphire hands are the size of your stomach so it’s a bit hard to always get in the crevices but she tries her best. ‘You need anything else baby?’ ‘Mommy’s here for you’ she’d coo as she cuddles you from behind and plants small kisses down your neck and spine.

[avatarrecom]

Pandora's mafia

Pairing: Poly!recoms x Recom!reader

A/N: I originally wanted to make this one longer, but it's been so long since I've published anything new, so I decided to just publish it. Reminder, this is a part one of a series!

Also please, please leave comments 🥺🙏🏻. I am officially identifying as a comment whore 🤣

Anyway, ejoy!

Part one |

(enjoy this very jummy gif of Quaritch)

I swirl in my chair while listening to Parker Selfridge drone on and on, trying not to show my boredom and annoyance. Out of the corner of my eyes I see Tonowari and his wife, Ronal. While Tonowari is doing a remarkable good job on masking his emotions, his wife on the other end… I let out a groan as Selfridge continue’s talking, showing no signs of stopping. “That’s enough, Selfridge,” I snap, “or are you trying to take out the competition by boring us to death.” Selfridge looks taken aback and stutters nervously. Seriously, for a guy in this type of business, he sure lacks a pair of balls. Large ones at least, if he has them, which I imagine he doesn’t, I cannot imagine that they’re very big.

“Miss L/N is right,” says Tonowari, nodding in my direction, “you are wasting our time, Selfridge, we’ve got better things to do than listen to your nonsense.” He stands and holds out his hand for his wife, ever the gentleman, and leaves the conference room. I look Selfridge straight in the eyes, making him sweat, before making my way out of the conference room as well. I hear Selfridge scramble to get up, “miss L/N, I don’t know if you’ve considered my proposal, but–” “Absolutely not,” I dismiss him, while pushing through the doors. Outside, three out of twelve of my bodyguards are waiting for me. “But as I was going to say, I think that it could be greatly beneficial if we–” I harshly cut him off again, “I said no, Selfridge.” I feel my bodyguards flanking me. “Besides, does your mistress even know about this proposal?” I spit out the word ‘mistress’ with disgust and smirk at his pale face. Selfridge likes to pretend that he’s the boss, only because he inherited his business from his father, but we all know who pulls the strings and it’s not him.

Turning my back toward the weakling of a man, I stride towards the elevator. One of my bodyguards pushes the button for the elevator and soon, the doors open allowing us to get inside the packed space. The woman next to me looks up from her phone, sees me and my bodyguards and rushes out of the elevator. I hear one of the three let out a soft snort before masking his expression. The elevator ride to the parking lot is slow and in torturous heat. When the doors finally open and let in the cool parking lot air, I almost let out a sigh of relief.

During the ride to my estate, I pull out my laptop, typing out a quick summary of the meeting and clearing out my mails. “You’re working too much,” states one of my bodyguards. I humm in response, knowing he’s right, but leading one of the biggest mafia’s in Pandora is not an easy feat.

Even though Pandora is officially a rogue state in the United states, which is why the law enforcement has no authority here, they have been causing more and more problems the past few weeks. They have been giving me major headaches and sleepless nights. Of course this all started with these idiots electing a new president, who’s completely incompetent. But that’s not my business. As long as he doesn’t set foot in Pandora, I can’t bring myself to care.

The driver stops in front of the main gates of my estate and rolls down the window and presses a button on the little black box next to the car. “Who is it,” asks a monotone voice. “We’re back,” responds the driver in an equally monotone voice. The black box buzzes and the gates open. The car slowly rolls to a stop in front of the stairs leading to the front door. I throw open the door and quickly ascend the steps, my bodyguards following close behind.

[iliketangerines]

spanking

a/n: i need her so bad it's not even funny @neteyamssyulang @anemonelovesfiction

pairing: recom!z-dog x gn!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), spanking, overstimulation (kind of?)

you sit in Z-dog’s lap, fists clenching onto the sheets as you wait anxiously for her to do something

she had caught you in your bed, touching yourself without her explicit permission, and she had leaped across the room and ripped your hand out of your pants

you’re not even sure how you had even entered this arrangement, you’re just a human scientist that had helped her wake up

and she stuck to you like glue after that, proposing you with date after date until you finally agreed

right now, her hand simply rubs at the curve of your ass while her other hand pins your hips down by pressing on the small of your back

the room is silent as she continues to rub your ass, and you bury your face into the sheets, trembling in her grip as you await your punishment

finally, she breaks the silence, asking you if you know why you’re being punished right now, and you whimper out that you’ve been bad and touched yourself without her permission

she hums in agreement, bringing up her large hand to land a spank right on the back of your thighs, making you yelp in pain

her hand goes back to rub at the curve of your ass, and then she asks how many spanks do you think you should get for touching yourself without her permission

you fist the sheets, unsure of what to say, too low a number and she’ll make the punishment unbearable, too much and she’ll follow through

she slaps the back of your ass again, asking for your answer, her tail whipping behind her impatiently, and you blurt out thirty, ass already stinging

Z-dog hums, approving of your number, and she tells you to count, otherwise she’s starting over

you whimper out an okay mistress, and she brings her hand down on your ass, making you cry out in pain as you count the numbers

every hit is harsh and echoes in the room along with your sobs, and as you reach the teens, you lose track, crying too hard and unable to concentrate

Z-dog leans down, a fanged smirk on her face as she tells you that she has to restart because you messed up, and you whine, tears dripping down your face

she starts again, hits hard and stinging, and you mess up more times than you can count

Z-dog takes advantage of every hit, pushing you to your limit of pain, and by the end, you’re a sobbing mess on her lap, gasping and panting for air

you sob out thirty, collapsing onto the sheets, body shaking as you cum on her pants, staining them white

she lifts your hips up to see the mess, and she coos at you, saying that you did such a good job for her, taking the punishment like a good pet

lifting you off her lap, she lays you down on the bed sheets stomach first and leaves the room for you to sniffle and cry into the sheets

you’re not sure how much time passes when you hear her open the door again, and she settles down on the bed, making it creak under her weight

you can hear her popping the lid off of something and then there’s a cool sensation on your backside, and her hands are gentle as they spread the lotion on your sore ass

you can’t help but whimper as she rubs it in, still sensitive and in pain from the punishment, but she shushes you gently, telling you to stay still so that she can help you

you try your best, muscles tensing as she finishes up applying the lotion, and finally she murmurs that she’s done, laying down on the bed next to you

turning your head to face her, she smiles at you and places a soft kiss on the top of your sweaty forehead and whispers that you did so well for her again

you hum, eyes already drooping close as you feel the tendrils of sleep start to drag you down, and she hums and tells you to sleep

quickly, sleep takes you into its arms and lets you rest and when you wake up, still on your stomach, Z-dog has an arm slung around your waist

you can’t sit for the whole week after that