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nervousd · 1 year

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OBSESSING OVER RECOM

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#SYNOPSIS— in which all recoms are obsessed with their recom teammate

#WARNING(S)— yandere(?), unhealthy fixation, unhealthy obsession, non consensual touching, groping, implications of forced mating, implications of noncon/dubcon, abuse of power, manipulation/manipulative, forced tsahylu

#CHARACTER(S)— Recom Group/ Deja Blu squad

At one point it had become incredibly draining to be around everyone. Even opting to hanging out with the scientist pukes. But such a plan was discarded right away. Mansk had become increasingly needy, often by your side quietly. Content with just being anywhere near you. He was easy to please— something you were quite grateful for. Walker was shameless in her touches. Going as far as groping you in front of the others, her touches were bold. It would cause a chain reaction from the others, joining in and cupping you through your pants.

Prager was similar to Mansk in terms of affection, content with having an arm around you or nuzzling your nape with his nose. But sometimes his neediness would get the best of him. At one point he would thrown rationality out the window and sink down on his knees nuzzling your crotch with his nose. Ja was quite the opposite form the others, begging to be touched by you. He would tug on the string of your pants, gazing up at you with glassy eyes. It was quite the sight, and it was enough to have him getting pulled in your lap. Oblivious to his manipulation.

Brown acted indifferently. As if you didn’t affect him— but rather he was good at hiding his emotions. He never sought out any sort of physical touch except pleasure. It was exhausting to say the least— to try and keep up with his high libido. At one point you would shrug him off and deny him any access. He would get increasingly frustrated wanting nothing more but to touch you. He would become irrationally angry and he would take whatever he seemed fit. Because in his mind you belonged to him. His own personal stress reliever.

Lopez had the same mentality as Brown but rather he was more open of his feelings. Whatever he wanted he would take. He was aggressive like that, he would voice out his thoughts uncaring if they were hurtful. He enjoyed taking what he wanted from you— it didn’t matter if you were exhausted. Warren was unbothered to say the least. Seeing you in the corner of his sight was enough for him. On the occasion he’ll request the simplest things such as holding hands and whatnot.

Zhang was someone who was didn’t ask for much, quite awkward in asking for any sort of touch from you.On the occasion his lip would curl in frustration seeing the others act so openly towards you. He was usually stiff around you, unable to fully relax without having the need to pounce you. To have you in his grasp, an itch that needed to be scratch that only you could soothe. The feeling would overwhelm him at one point causing him to breakdown. However, when you would bask him with your presence his tail would thump against the ground like a dog.

General Ardmore would have surely noticed their personality shifts at some point. She even made the decision to cut you off from the Recom squad, claiming you had turned out to be a liability for them. The General's choice didn't turn out well; she was faced with an angry group of highly trained Recom soldiers, teeth barred in anger as they demanded you to be returned to them. Being helpless in the situation, you were returned back to the squad you were faced with happy smiles and loud purrs.

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velvettequila · 1 year

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My Mess

Z-Dog x Recom Reader

Pure Fluff (Im in A fluffy mood)

A mess that's what Z always called you. You always made a mess of your lab, papers, and art. You and Z had met during a mission her skeptical of the chaos that trailed behind you. Eventually, she grew some balls and asked you out, and now.

Today was your day off you had spent your full day painting, Z-dog was blissfully unaware of the mess you had made from the fun you had painting. You are covered in paint from your paints to your face you have already cleaned the floors aware of the mess you can make. You hear Z Dog open the door “Baby what the hell’’ you smile happily “ Yeah so I painted today.” She giggles at the paint on your face your chest buzzing with warmth from her giggles “ I see that clearly” She carries you to the bath, her laying between your thighs as you stroke her hair and reminisce about yalls day. Laughing at your encounters with the paint. She kisses you softly, then pulls away resting her forehead against yours “ My mess”

Im sorry its short im rusty i promise whatever i write next will be longer and hopefully less shitty

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dyingofcookies · 1 year

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y/n : zdog annoyed me today so I told her that I can’t wait to see what her have planned for our special day tomorrow. zhang : There is nothing special about tomorrow. y/n : But there is something special about watching the color leave her face as panic takes over

#Zdog x reader #avatar zdog #recom zdinarsk #recom zhang

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sunandsstars · 1 year

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i have so many requests to get through

if you have sent something and have yet to see me post it, i promise it is being worked on! i would never ignore the peoples needs 🥲🥲

just taking some time to write, tomorrow is friday though! so lots of stuff can get done over the weekend!!

#asks #requests #i will eventually get through them all #avatar the way of water #recombinant #x reader #recoms #quaritch #spider #mansk #ja #fike #zhang #zdinarsk

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navibluebees · 1 year

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Masterlist

*Rules for Requesting*

*Rules for the Blog*

Ageless & empty blogs will be blocked. No minors!

My OCs

Pieces of a Soul - Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10

The Sully's

Neytiri -

Be Gentle With Me

Jake -

Bliss (GN Reader)

Alleviation

Neteyam -

Healing (GN Reader)

A Brother's Work is Never Done

Meet Me Under the Stars (Ao'nung)

Spider -

Roadtrip

Goofing off

Troublemakers

Recoms - all the SO posts are GN unless stated otherwise~

Reader as a Softie Recom, Bond w/ Spider

How Likely They are to Fall for Native Na'vi

Reaction to vaping

Reaction to their human getting hurt

Taking care of reader who has *TW* suicidal ideation and ED

Miles Quaritch -

Someone to be Proud of (Human Female Reader) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Bonus Scene, Bonus Scene 2, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Bonus Scene 3, Bonus Scene 4, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16

Chubby Human Female SO

Sunshine (Recom Female) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Inevitable

Revival

Lyle Wainfleet -

With his SO

Kissing Boo-boos

Creative Solutions (Chubby Human Female)

With Quaritch's sister

Chubby Human Female SO

Daughter is friends with Spider

With his kid hcs

Jealousy

Trio, Part 2

Brown -

With his SO

Ja -

With his SO

Ja Lovin'

Lopez -

With his SO

Comfort (Female Recom)

Prager -

With his SO

At the End of the Day

Sean Fike -

With his SO

Walker -

With her SO

Warren -

Zdinarsk -

With her SO

With her Human Female SO

Flustered (Female Reader) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

Falling for the New Recom (GN Reader)

Home (Recom Single Mom Reader) , Part 2, Part 3

With her Chubby Human Female SO

Mommy Issues, Part 2, Part 3

Falling for a short recom

Human cuddling hcs

Trio, Part 2

Domestic Life (AFAB, GN pronouns)

Zhang -

With His SO

Run

Mansk -

With His SO

Kisses in the Dark

Early Mornings (Mansk x GN Human Reader)

Mansk with his Chubby Human Female SO

#avatar fanfiction #avatar way of water #avatar movie #avatar 2009 #avatar 2 #jake sully #neytiri #neteyam #loak sully #aonung #jake sully smut #recom quaritch #miles quaritch smut #lyle wainfleet #Alicia Zdinarsk #recom zdinarsk

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whxre-bxby · 7 months

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The recoms x reader with competitions sounds hilarious

I can totally imagine them having weird ass competitions Lol

Can't wait for that one

Yeah, this has been in my inbox for ages so glad to finally post it

"Pecking Order"

f. Y/N Recom x Recom Quaritch /Lyle /Prager /Mansk /Brown /Lopez /Ja /Walker /Zdinarsk

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Summary: Being a recom soldier is difficult. Especially when dealing with the new instincts and needs the body requires. To keep his team sane, Quaritch comes up with a solution in which Y/N is shared with everyone.

Warnings: indication of smut, little bit of fluff, depressing ending, outrageously minimal wordcount (my apologies)

Word Count: 1590

(I'm sorry about how short this is, but I'm really struggling to write at the moment because I have so much going on)

(Once again I am pretending that Warren and Zhang don’t exist, I am sorry to those who like them but I really don’t.)

Being on Pandora is weird. It’s a whole new planet. But what’s even weirder is being on a foreign planet in a foreign body. Another human’s body wouldn’t have been so bad, but no, you’re blue now. You and your squad along with your Colonel have all permanently become Avatars. It takes a lot of time to get used to the changes. It seems like you discover something new about yourselves every day. Luckily it’s been almost two months since you woke up from criyo.

It seems as though the foreign environment and new feelings have almost strengthened the connection of the team. You all got along when you had to before but now you feel like they are all close friends to you.

One evening at dinner, Lyle had brought up how most soldiers used to have fuck-buddies to get through life on Pandora. Most of the team did back then too. Now, it seemed as though no one had even thought about it. You and the others didn’t exactly know how everything worked so the subject was ignored and brushed off. But it was definitely not forgotten.

It had quite literally been years since any one of you had experienced any form of sexual pleasure. That was suppressed in the beginning but the Avatar’s body language was more visible than a human's and it was more difficult to control and suppress emotions.

At one point in time, all recoms including you were constantly tense and distracted. No one was able to fully focus during training anymore and Quaritch noticed this. He himself had the same problem and he knew he couldn’t send his squad out into the forest like this. You would die on the first day out. The Colonel would rather solve the problem in any way possible than explain what is happening to the General. The recoms are meant to be reliable and professional. What is happening to all of you is getting in the way of both those things.

The Colonel forced everyone to attend his ‘emergency meeting’ even though you all had the rest of the day off. The atmosphere was thick and you found it hard to breathe even though the room was ventilated.

Quaritch had made you all sit down to listen to him but your attention was barely on his words. Instead, you were subconsciously studying Mansk. He was calmly fiddling with his fingers but you noticed how strained his arms were and how far back he had his ears pinned. Nobody was relaxed.

You also realised earlier today that you basically lost control of your tail. It’s just doing its own thing at this point and there is nothing you can do about it.

The Colonel started explaining his recent observations of our behaviour and you immediately thought you were all being scolded. But you were wrong.

“The only option I see te’ help us with our probem,” Quaritch says, inhaling deeply as if he were not sure how we would react. “Is to fuck it out.”

Lyle snorts, thinking his superior is joking but Quaritch is dead serious.

“Suggest otherwise, Corporal Wainfleet.” The Colonel says, sternly glaring at Lyle. I stare at both of them with wide eyes. No way is he suggesting this.

There was some kind of argumentative discussion between the two but you have tuned out, blankly staring past Quaritch and at the wall behind him. This room had no windows, so no one could see or come in here because it was a recom only area.

“Y/N.” Quaritch’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. You glance up at him while Mansk shifts his gaze to you.

“You’re with me.” he orders, watching your surprised yet innocent face process the information.

“No fuckin’ way.” Mansk interrupts. You stare at him now, completely surprised by his words. Mansk never objects or argues with people. He’s the best soldier when it comes to following orders. This is out of character for him.

Quaritch doesn’t seem pleased by his words but once again to your surprise, he doesn’t put Mansk in his place. Since this isn’t a professional environment anymore, it seems as though the ranks between the soldiers don’t play such a big role.

A few other recoms back Mansk up, not liking that the Colonel wants you to himself which still baffles you.

But it turns out, they all seemed to have taken a liking to you. Most soldiers were ignorant and self-centred. You weren’t. You seemed almost naturally submissive to the others, especially as an Avatar. Something about you, perhaps your scent of strong pheromones, drew them to you.

So that evening, while you were being eyed hungrily by every single one of your teammates, they made a fair plan. In their free time, they would hold weekly competitions to figure out the order of who gets the most time with you. You were included and nothing was forced on you.

Since life in the RDA was really dull and colourless, these planned activities and competitions amused everyone.

To keep it fair, it wouldn’t always be the same task to win, it would be changed so that everyone gets a chance. Otherwise, it would always be the same people with you.

The first and most obvious challenge was a physical strength competition. This one lasted a long time and it went all the way from who could hold themselves in a plank position the longest to wrestling in the gym. In the third week, things took a drastic turn when Lyle decided to time himself to see how fast he could make you cum. Any technique was allowed and on the same day, everyone had their turn which had you not only fucked out but completely dumb and tired for the rest of the day.

Z-Dog won that one and right behind her was Walker. Lopez was next and all three of them took great pride in it. It seems as though oral sex was the way to go.

Quaritch was always near the top and most often the first on the leaderboard in the physical challenges. Which meant you spent a lot of time in his room, which you honestly didn’t mind. While he was a brutal and cold-hearted man on the outside, he took care of you behind closed doors. Miles picked you up and walked you to his room when it suited the two of you. There, he took his time with you. Nothing was ever rushed because he wanted you to enjoy it as much as he did.

Let’s just say, you always slept well after having sex with him and he took care of you in his bed, letting you sleep in it. You always left his room feeling satisfied in the morning. Lyle, Mansk and Prager were also usually quite at the top so when you and Quaritch would finish, they would get a day of the week each to spend with you. Sometimes, you had a few of them at once.

Normally, you would feel bad about yourself for sleeping around so much but they made you feel like you are all that matters to them, so you rarely worried about that. You didn’t feel used, you felt loved. Something you had been deprived of since you left Earth years ago.

Once everyone had a turn and the feral instincts calmed down, the competitions continued but they became more funny than serious. At this point, you were all just doing it for shits and giggles because there really wasn’t anything else to do. Except for finding Sully but that mission wasn’t ready yet.

So the subjects of the competitions started to change along with everyone’s behaviour. The lust has been brought under control so you weren’t as tired anymore and only occasionally had sex with the recoms that needed it.

A cooking competition was held which turned into a completely messy disaster. Mansk won it by far but at what cost? The oven had exploded because Ja refused to take the food out, claiming it wasn’t done yet. Lopez put metal in the microwave which really damaged the machine and you can’t quite remember how it happened but Z-Dog and Walker had accidentally set a curtain on fire. Instead of trying to put out the flames, they got angry because “What’s a fuckin’ curtain doin’ in the kitchen anyway?!”.

Another one was who could breathe oxygen for the longest because we were now adapted to Pandora’s air. Prager won. He said he used to dive regularly back on Earth so he was able to hold his breath for a long time.

Brown and Walker almost lost consciousness.

It kept going on and on like this because it was all the fun you had. Even when the mission started, the challenges were who could tame their Ikran the fastest, who could guess the Na’vi words correctly and who could properly land a fall from the Ikran. You started taking part in the competitions just for your own fun. It really had brought everyone together but eventually, all good things must come to an end.

When you started encountering Sully, you began losing soldiers and once some teammates were gone, no one was feeling good enough to even suggest anything fun. From that point of, you all just wanted to finish your mission and end this.

Enjoy the bunnies instead of the abrupt ending :)

Tag List: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @jatwow @numarusworld @number1gal @ikranwings

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backmuscles21 · 2 months

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I'm Right Here

Recombinant Lyle Wainfleet x Reader

Summary: Waking up as a recom wasn't the hardest thing you'd be doing that day. I did a little extra bonus for this boy, I had an idea but she was short. She's at the end.

Warnings: smut, explicit language, shower sex, public sex, humiliation, PDA, public nudity, size kink, biting, sub/dom undertones, quiet sex, porn with plot.

Waking up blue was hard to endure, you were now multiple feet taller and you had a tail. Not to mention all your senses were dialled up to 11, you heard a soft groan next to you, and you turned your head over to see another Na’vi body waking up. You could only tell who it was thanks to the tattoo on his shoulder, Lyle Wainfleet, you felt your ears flick as he woke up. You were calm, you woke up and just wanted to lay there, looking at your hands and seeing blue freaked you out but you were told what happened and you calmed down.

You remembered; you signed up for this.

You slowly sat up and the staff disconnected you from all the wires and just in good time too, Lyle was having a freak out. You pushed him down by his chest, you put your face in front of his and tried to be calm.

“Lyle, Lyle baby. It’s me.”

He recognized your voice, he remembered it, his ears twitched, but he didn’t stop trying to get away. So, you did what you thought best, you climbed on top of him straddling his waist and placed your hands on his shoulders.

“It’s okay. It’s Project Phoenix. We signed up for this. Remember? I’m right here.”

You could see all the staff around you looking at the two of you curiously, it only now occurred to you how secret you kept your relationship. The only people that knew were those extremely close to you and it wasn’t really by choice, Lyle just can’t keep his hands to himself and he likes to brag. His hand came to rest on your hips and slowly trailed down your thighs before he gripped your hips to roll them over his.

“Lyle, not here,” you were embarrassed and the scientists were staring, you looked over your shoulder to see them trying not to look.

Lyle slowly sat up and kissed your cheek, “who else is up?”

“So far, just us. But Lopez and Ja are here too,” you pointed to behind you and Lyle looked over your shoulder at their bodies.

“When will they be up?”

“Soon, they got dosed right after us.”

“Who else is here?”

“That I know or heard, Quaritch, Z, Prager, Mansk, Zhang, Walker, Fike, Warren, and Brown.”

“I’m glad we both got in.”

“Back together even in death.”

The scientist came up and told Lyle she was taking his IV out and removing all the other wires. “You two can go shower then get dressed, we wake up the colonel last.”

Lyle smiled at you, you knew what he was thinking, he wanted to know what his new body could do. He stood up from the recom-sized bed and picked you up with him as you spoke his name in protest.

“The showers are down there, there are clothes in there too. Also, there are separate rooms for males and females,” a scientist informed the both of you.

“Got it,” Lyle said as he walked down the corridor.

“You’re not listening to her are you.”

“Hell, no. I just got you back. Plus, I wanna know how this body works.”

“So, I’m your test dummy.”

“You betcha. Come on, you haven’t thought about what’d be like to get fucked in this new body.”

“I can’t say it didn’t cross my mind when I saw you lying in the bed next to me.”

“Exactly baby, so no fussing,” he tapped your ass as he pushed the door open to the men’s shower room.

He set you down as he pulled off his hospital gown then yours.

“Damn baby, look how muscular we are.”

You let out a loud laugh, of course, that would be on his mind in addition to sex.

“And look at these,” he reached out to grab your tits, “smaller than before,” he pinched your nipples and you whimpered, “but just as responsive.”

His smirk was making you whimper more as your brows furrowed, he was humiliating you and you can’t say you didn’t enjoy it.

“Come here baby,” he lifted you up and walked the two of you towards a shower stall and turned it on.

The warm water cascades down onto your bodies, it feels nice to feel the warm water washing away the tank fluid off your body. You felt him press you against the shower wall, you could feel how hard he is, and it made you whimper out. You could feel how long he was against your thigh, there was no way this could fit into you.

“You’re bigger than before, so much bigger. I can’t-“

“Shhh, baby. You’ve taken me before. You said that when we were in our human bodies and I made it fit.”

“Stop being so cocky.”

“Can’t help it, baby. You’re just too tiny. Even now, still the shortest.”

“Hey, for the record they measured me at, 7’9.”

“Awe, princess, I’m 8’8.”

“Shut up.”

“Come on, you’re just as cute as ever,” his hand ghosted over your cheek before slipping a hand between your legs. “This should be easy, looks like the anatomy is the same, just bigger.”

“Maybe now you’ll find the clit.”

“Hey, I always make you cum in the end.”

“Yeah, after I help you.”

“You haven’t helped me in a long time princess.”

“Yeah, but you still-“ your words were choked back by him pushing the head of his cock into your opening.

“I love it when you shut up sometimes.”

His thrusts started fairly even and slow before speeding up to the point where you couldn’t even think, his fingers were instantly on your clit. Normally he didn’t start that fast, but this body didn’t have as much stamina as his last did. However, the ribbed parts of his cock were adding so much stimulation that it didn’t matter because him just penetrating you was enough to make you squirm. It happened quickly, you were both cumming, and your hands gripped his shoulders for dear life.

“Fuck, that was hot.”

“Neither of us lasts as long as we used to and these bodies are younger,” you said with a tired smirk.

“I knew right away my stamina has been fucked.”

“I think we both took a hit.”

“Well, we both came now let’s do what we were supposed to do.”

As you both stood in the stall and helped each other wash each other, others were waking up and entering the men’s shower room.

“Bro, you don’t even know,” Lopez shouted to Ja who was next to him.

“Look who’s up,” Ja said with a smirk.

“If it isn’t the two horniest people this side of Pandora.”

“You know you aren’t supposed to be in here.”

“That’s what I said but someone only thinks with his dick,” you said peeking over Lyle’s shoulder as his body covered yours from their view.

“You two fuck already?” Lopez said.

“What do you think,” Lyle smirked over his shoulder at Lopez and Ja.

“You two really are the horniest people this side of Pandora,” Ja said.

“How was it?” Lopez smirked.

You rolled your eyes.

“Bodies are the same. Just like getting off in human bodies.”

“You probably still fumbled,” Lopez smirked back.

“He was surprisingly apt. Other than the fact that both our stamina’s suck,” you said from behind Lyle.

“Well feel free to continue. Everyone else is up except the colonel. They are waking him up shortly.”

“Good to know, Lyle wants to be there for that. If he can keep his hands to himself. This motherfucker tried to fuck the moment he woke up. I swear the scientists almost died.”

Lopez let out a belting laugh as he started his own shower, he laughed again as he heard your soft ow after the sound of a slap bounced off the walls.

A few hours later you were there with pretty much everyone else as the colonel slowly woke up, Lyle was right next to Quaritch’s bed. As predicted, he was extremely combative, he punched a few people and threw them around. Lyle tried to handle it, pushing the scientists out and multiple people held Quaritch back as he fought. But eventually he calmed down and Lyle told him what was going on and he settled down more.

So, there you were watching your colonel get a wrap on everything by watching his human self talk about what was going on. You remember watching yours, you looked so tired, you don’t remember being that way. You talked about why you wanted this and why it would be great, you think it was more of a way to convince yourself at the time.

Then you were being informed of your mission: take down Jake Sully.

That night was interesting, there were a few rooms for the recoms, they were to share a room. It was two bunk beds on either side of the small room, four lockers and a nightstand between the two bunks. It wasn’t too bad; you weren’t really spending much time in here it was just for sleeping. You did get a state-of-the-art gym which made everyone happy so that’s all that really mattered to everyone.

As it turns out, bunks were assigned and it just so happens Lyle is right underneath you with Zdog and Mansk in the other bunk. You were more surprised they didn’t do two rooms, one for the girls and the other for the boys and just make theirs bigger but apparently not. It worked out better for you anyway, you would always have Lyle with you and no one would be the wiser. Except for everyone on your squad, you and Lyle didn’t hide shit anymore and he was so cocky about it.

You were both so open, like during the briefing Lyle just had you sit in his lap. When you slept it would be in his bed, when you went out for your mission, you’d sit next to him on the plane and he’d stick close to you well out in the forest. Not to mention anytime you were training, you loved to spar together only for him to say stuff like ‘looks like I win again.” Or ‘I got you under me again’ or better yet when he learned his sense of smell and he could smell how much he was turning you on ‘do you like when I have you pinned this way?’

That first night was one for the books, it was probably the hottest thing the two of you have ever done. You were both very okay with semi-public sex but this was a whole new level. You were supposed to be sleeping but Lyle was currently taking you to pound town as he roughly thrusted into you. You can feel your legs shake and you try to stay quiet but he’s going so fast and so deep, you feel the tears slide down your temples. You try desperately to keep your moans in check, trying so hard to swallow them but it’s not working. Lyle places his hand on your mouth and pushes his head into your neck as he bites lightly, careful not to pierce you with his new fangs.

“Wouldn’t want to wake anyone up. Z and Mansk are right there,” Lyle whispered into your ear as it flicked in response to his breathy moans.

He keeps his pace rough and fast; it wasn’t long before he had you cumming and shortly after himself. Your lips attached to quiet both of you down. As you lay there tired and spent with Lyle still inside of you, you feel yourself succumbing to the sleep pulling at your eyes.

“You guys are gross,” Zdog says as she rolls over to face the wall.

Lyle smirked at her then back at you and slowly pulled out causing you to whimper, he laid down next to you and pulled you into his chest. You both fall asleep and, in the morning, you get up and get dressed as though nothing happened and clearly Zdog is not impressed.

“If I had known you wanted to join, I would’ve let you,” Lyle said with a smirk as he walked off from you and Zdog leaving both of you slightly blushing while she held a smirk.

“A sub with two doms, she couldn’t handle it,” she spoke up and Lyle laughed as he was already halfway down the hall.

All you thought about was being fucked dumb between two doms.

A bit of a bonus: This randomly occurred to me and it needed to be written but she is so dumb.

You knew you had stuff to do before you went out on the mission, Lyle knew that but regardless he still wanted a piece of you. So, you devised a plan, he laid on his back with you on top of him and his dick currently balls deep in you. You braided your hair well you kept him warm, but he wasn’t having it so to prove some semblance of dominance you rocked your hips while you continued to braid your long hair.

But that still wasn’t enough for him so he was going to take charge and he did, he thrusted up into you. You moaned and hissed at the same time, his smirk and slight giggle made you whimper.

He’s humiliating you again and you’re eating that shit up.

But that doesn’t matter because he does it again and this time it has you stopping what you were doing to curl in on yourself and grip the sheets by his head. He snickered at your reaction, he liked witnessing you trying so hard to have control and something as simple as him taking what he wants has you crumbling.

So, he continues.

He waits a moment before doing it again and this time you can’t help but lay your body against his as you feel everything, he’s giving you. he stops for a moment, enough of a moment for you to tie off your braid and have him flip you over to rut into you.

#avatar recoms #avatar the way of water #avatar 2009 #avatar #lyle wainfleet x reader #lyle wainfleet #avatar twow #recom lyle wainfleet #recom lyle x reader #atwow #recom squad

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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year

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Zₕₐₙg ₙₛFW/ₛₘᵤₜ ₐₗₚₕₐbₑₜ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, foreplay, switch Zhang (Mainly sub), oral (both receiving and giving), aftercare, kinky stuff, mentions of smacking/spankings, crying, screaming, mentions of sex toys, hot wax, tying up.

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ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴꜱꜰᴡ/ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ, ꜱᴋᴇᴅᴀᴅᴅʟᴇ, ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪꜱʜ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀɪꜱᴋ.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Zhang is a sweetheart , he will pamper you and do everything that you want him to. He knows that you can get exhausted from all that action, but he wants you to rest. Sometimes Zhang will be the one needing pampering, he wouldn't mind taking care of himself, but if you take care of him? He is even more whipped.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On himself, his back, he doesn't understand why, but he likes how his back is ripped and he knows that you love it. He'd sometimes flex his back to you, just to get your legs to go weak.

Zhang doesn't have a favorite body part, he loves all of you. He can't help it, your just so beautiful in his eyes. You look like a goddess who needs to be worshipped to him. He doesn't care if you're small, medium or big, he loves all of you and he will show you how much he loves you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He doesn't care where or how he cums, he just wants to cum.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes pain, he seemed like he doesn't but he a freak. He likes if you pull his hair or smack her around in the face. He loves it! If you spank him in the ass HARD, he is creaming on the spot.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Zhang has experience, he isn't super experienced, but he knows what he is doing.

F = Favorite position(s) (this goes without saying)

Missionary, Face Off, The Bicycle, Love Fusion, G-Whiz, and Valedictorian.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He is serious, mainly because he is very pussy drunk to know whether he should be serious or goofy. But likes it if you make him laugh during the moment.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Again, na'vi/avatar have no pubic hair, but as a human Zhang, he kept himself shaved, no hair, he was always shaved clean.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

At the beginning, Zhang is loving and caring during the moment, foreplay is important him, and he wants to show you all his love in the form of intimacy. But after a little while, he'll get all fuzzy and shit, since you had taken over.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He masturbates, its a necessity to him. He does it in the morning before work and at night before going to sleep. He isn't addicted to jerking off, he just does it to release any kind of stress from his body. But if you intervene and don't allow him to masturbate, he will listen. He will not touch himself unless you tell him to, but if you're willing to help him, he'll love it for sure.

K = Kink(s) (one or more of their kinks)

Voyeurism, Masochism, mommy/ma'am kink/authority kink, a bit of roleplay, mutual masturbation.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He is okay anywhere as long as you're comfortable, he doesn't mind it doing it, in the forest, a storage closet, the bathroom, locker room, an empty office, etc. He doesn't mind at all.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You acting as if you were in charge, he is hard on the spot, besides being mainly in charge in the bedroom, you'd probably be in charge outside of it. Shit, you could basically ask him if he could hand you something and he response with a quick 'Yes Ma'am' and he does what you had asked him. If you're a bit more mean and demanding, he is creaming his pants

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Humiliation, he hates it and will not part take in that. He loves you, he really does, but if you try to humiliate him, specially in public, he will take is personally.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He is a giver, to him, giving head to you is like a way to show that you're in charge. He will be between your legs for hours and hours non stop. He'll do it all day and night if you ask him to. If you decide to give him head, he will not say no.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

This is your cue, you're the one to decide how this goes. Zhang will not protest, he will do as you ask. But majority of the time, its slow and sensual, mainly to tease him a bit and get him railed up. Sometimes he may not hold back and start to pound into you, desperately to reach his release.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Believe it or not, he is really into them. He will basically beg you if you could have a quickie before going into work, if you say yes, he is pumped. If you say now, he'll be begging non stop.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Zhang is willing to try new stuff, mainly if you want to try something new. But it also depends on what type of experimenting you want to do, if it's a bit too extreme for him, then it's a no.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Depends, most of the time he'd be too fucked to keep up. He can possible last from four to five rounds.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

If you're into toys, then he'll be into toys, but most of the time the toys are used on him. He'd let you tie him, spank him, use whatever vibrator on him, pour hot wax on him, he'll let you do whatever.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

You take over on this one too, you tease him to the point of crying. But he doesn't mind it, he loves it for some reason (he a freak I tell you). He just loves how you make him cry out of pleasure.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Zhang is a screamer, he'll go from whimpering to flat out screaming like a porn star. He doesn't care that he is heard by the others, he is just happy that you're making him feel the way that he does.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Zhang would like to dominate you once in a while, sometimes he just wants to be in control, just once. He may not be as good as you, but he tries and you love him for it. He'll ask if he did a good job, if you say yes, his tail will wag.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

I've said it before and I'll say it again, HE GOT A HUGE DICK AND I KNOW IT'S BIG, JUST LOOK AT HIM.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He is a bit addicted to sex, sometimes he wants it before, during or after work, he may be calm and collected, but in realility he is desperate. He will cry and beg to at least get you to let him eat your pussy or if you could give him head, he doesn't care if it's just a heated make out session, he just wants you too touch him.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He'll end up going to sleep first, he is so tired and just wants to sleep with you as you hold him close to you. He purr at the feeling of your warm body cuddling against is.

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go-river-flows · 1 year

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Sweet Visions of a flower

Summary: Syulang (OC), an orphaned girl after the destruction of Hometree. She is constanly reminded of this by her amputated left leg though she no longer dreams of her deep trauma. She is betrayed by the very people she trusted, leaving her with nothing once again.

A/N: I had trouble writing this final chapter. The writer's block was damn thick for this final chapter, so I procrastinated it for nearly two weeks (lol). Will not do it again. But as this series is coming to an end, the sequel to WBtAP has just started, and I have written the first And also...Unexpected Ja x reader moment. Because Ja is underrated.

Part 9 of 10

For the following days and weeks, everything became a melting pot. First Mo’at visited Syulang’s dreams, trying to heal her from within, the first few times proved to be a challenge so they moved their attempts to the Tree of Souls, where Mo’at can connect with the pink and purple tendrils, that somehow solved the issue of physically touching Syulang’s dream form and where Mo’at helped Syulang to heal.

Jake, Tarsem and the warriors worked with Quaritch and his band of recoms to devise a plan to cut off the RDA to their supplies, targeting mines, resource ships, trains, anything that the RDA needs to survive. It would take weeks, possibly months to take everything out, they would need help but Jake was adamant that they would not make another war just like the battle between the Na’vi and the humans fifteen years ago. He didn't want to make the same mistake he did back then, wanting it done a different way, surprisingly Quaritch agreed. The recoms struck a deal with Jake, they would take the RDA down from the inside. The RDA wouldn't suspect their betrayal, hopefully. Jake wanted the warriors to keep it to themselves, not wanting the rest of the clan to worry or panic in any way. Heck, he didn't even tell Neytiri and his kids, trying to shield them from a potential war. Hopefully they wouldn't start a second world war on Pandora.

The next month Quaritch had built a trust with Jake, much like how Jake built a trust with Quaritch when he was still human, working for the RDA before his betrayal. Jake was slow to show the group of recoms to High Camp, he knew it was a matter of time where he would have to address his clanspeople of his strange alliance. But it was funny to see Quaritch in Na’vi clothing, in fact all the recoms. They look just like actual Na’vi and before they leave to go back to the RDA they change back into their old uniforms. This time was the most difficult for the Omatikaya Clan, they weren't very happy when Jake told them the news and when the recoms finally visited High Camp everyone kept their weapons on them at all times. Tensions were high to say the least, especially with the remaining avatar drivers and scientists – Norm and Doctor Patel included – not particularly happy to see their past colleagues who ended the Avatar Program. Syulang guided a few of the recoms in training and also Na’vi healing and medicine. They were split up into smaller groups: Quaritch, Lyle, Lopez, and Warren joined Jake’s warriors. Ja, Zhang, Walker and Prager were taught na’vi healing. And finally Mansk, Brown and Fike were taught to hunt with other low effort activities – they desperately wanted a break from fighting.

It took another month before a plan had been set. And within that month things got a bit better. The recoms, under Jake’s guidance completed their Iknimaya training, gaining their ikrans. Syulang spent most of her time with the recoms in the healing tents, one of them getting close to her. Ja, was his name. Kiri and Norm kept her eye on him as per Jake’s request after she saw him staring at her sister for much longer than she liked. Opting to tell Dad, just in case. Some of the tension had alleviated and the clanspeople stopped carrying their weapons everywhere they went, the recoms showed that they could be trusted.

Jake was right, Ardmore did look for the recombiants, in fact she looked for weeks and luckily didn't find them, eventually searching elsewhere. So what would happen next, Ardmore wouldn't expect. The recoms gathered together, where their clothes were returned to them. They sat together during the communal meal, which was possibly their last meal together. But instead of mourning their last moments together, they celebrated. Syulang watched them happily, a pair of eyes finding hers. She gave a soft but sad smile in return averting her eyes.

“Tonight’s they’re last night here,” Jake announced to his family, “we won't know if they’ll survive.”

Syulang looked at her father with a neutral expression, masking a pained look, slightly unsure as to why he would say that.

“I hope they don't,” Neytiri responded, her anger for the dreamwalkers who tried hurting her children still remained, not fully ready to forgive them. Syulang stood up at that comment, not wanting to hear any more of it, ignoring the looks she got from her family. Leaving HIgh Camp, she went up to her usual spot on another floating island. Sitting down on the edge, she observed the luminescent plants below, listening to the wind. She was alone for a while before a pair of footsteps caught her ear.

Syulang’s POV

Turning around I saw Ja appear through the vegetation. He came closer, looking at the edge, inching forward bit by bit, carefully sitting next to me dangling both his legs over the floating rock. We sat in silence for a bit as I felt eyes on the side of my face, I turned to look at him. Humming in question. He smirked a little cupping his hand over mine, the warmth spread through my body from the simple touch.

“Be careful tomorrow,” I told him. He leaned forward, our foreheads touching as he inhaled a little taking in my scent.

“I will,” he said in Na’vi, leaning in a bit more, his lips gently grazing mine before fully connecting. I pulled away a bit.

“Promise me.”

“I promise,” he leaned forward again feverishly kissing me. Wrapping his hands behind my neck and jaw to stop me from moving. The sound of twigs snapping behind us broke our intimate moment, Ja pulled his knife out it's holster ready to throw it. A few familiar faces poked out of various plants as the guilty expressions of Lo’ak, Kiri, Lyle, Mansk and Prager faded to smug smiles. Those skxawngs.

“Ohhh~ Someone’s getting some action,” Lyle sang cheekily as the rest stifled giggles. Ja threw his knife at Lyle who thankfully ducked out of the way. Ja gave me one final kiss, pulling away and storming toward the group, picking up his knife as he passed them.

The next day, a large crowd formed around the recoms saying their goodbyes before the group left. Ja found me in the crowd. Giving a final embrace, he handed me a bracelet, it was small and looked slightly rushed but was still beautiful.

“If I don't make it. Nga yawne lu oer,” he cupped my cheeks planting a kiss on my forehead, his hands lingered on my face almost as if he was fighting internally to stay, but he couldn't. He had one final mission.

“I love you too. Don't die,” I returned his actions, placing both hands on his cheeks planting a kiss on his lips as I couldn't reach his forehead.

“Ja! Time to go!” Lyle yelled for his comrade. Giving me one final wave. I waved to them all.

“I see you. I see you all!” I shouted to all the recoms, plucking my fingers from my forehead. Their expression shifted to surprise before returning the gesture. Mounting their ikrans, they took off out of HIgh Camp shouting war cries, the clan returned their own war cries. I stayed standing at the entrance for the rest of the day, the rest of the clan went back to their chores but I anxiously awaited their return.

The recoms had learnt a lot from their long stay. Most, if not all, received their song chords. All their milestones are a unique bead ranging from completing their rites of passages, learning the Na’vi language, learning to hunt or weave or heal, other beads gifted to them by members of the clan, mostly to Mansk whenever he cooks for the clan. Turns out he’s a bit of a cook, as everyone runs to him with their blows and plates. For Ja and I we had identical beads signifying our relationship. I pray to Eywa for his safe return. I no longer had any terrible nightmares or visions after Mo’at dream walked into my nightmares, healing me from within. I anticipate my future and what it holds, accepting whatever is thrown my way. As I'm mulling over what's to come, someone sits beside me. The smell of stewed yerik makes my mouth drool.

“Sister, you weren't at lunch,” Kiri hands me a yomyo lerìk (leaf plate) with the dish, “Don't worry sister. They will return. They’re warriors after all.”

“I pray to Eywa that they succeed in their mission.”

“Did you pray for him?” knowing exactly who she was referring to.

“Yes. I pray that Ja lives. Because of this…” I showed her the bracelet. She gently runs her four fingers around the beautifully woven bracelet, red beads woven into the design.

“It's beautiful. I hope he comes back too. He’s the only one I can hold a proper conversation and tolerate…” she huffed, glancing at my questioning eyes, “...And because I can see he truly loves you.” She looked at one of my choker necklaces, my hand ran over the middle one, the one that belonged to Rumut.

“He knows. I told him everything,” remembering the moment clearly, “He apologised too, even though it was a long time ago.” We sat in a comfortable silence as I slowly ate.

After finishing my food, Kiri stood first ready to head back to our kelku. I followed after her, deliberately taking slow steps to which she rolled her eyes, yanking my arm and speeding toward the family tent. Mum and Dad were talking whilst dad was cleaning his rifle decorated with weaving. Talking about leaving the clan. Stopping when the two of us came within earshot, though it was too late. I heard it all.

“What did you say?” my ear twitched, “Leave the clan? Dad! You can't be serious?” He averted his eyes looking at mum, “Dad, you're joking right?”

“Wait, just listen to what I have to say–” He took a step in our direction.

“Oh, so you're serious?” I scowled, holding back a scoff..

“Syulang, wait just– Quaritch is hard to trust, he could lead them here–”

“If he wanted to kill us, he would have done it already and gone back a hero. But he didn't,” I argued back.

“Please, just listen to me!” Jake raised his voice, “Yes, you're right. But what about the other Recoms? Huh? They could very easily tell Ardmore where we are and I have a clan to protect.”

“Ma Jake,” our mother stepped between us trying to mediate, but it was too late, “Ma Syulang.”

“Why are you saying this? After you let them into our home, trained them. And now you're saying you still don't trust Quaritch? They’re practically part of the clan! What did you think you were doing this whole time?!” I yelled over Neytiri.

“I was keeping an eye on them! Them being here made it easier to keep an eye on them,” Jake yelled at me, pausing for a moment, “I was going to kill them," he confessed, "I was ready to kill them the first time. But then you showed up. And I was ready to kill them the second time. And you showed up again!…How could I kill them in front of you?”

I felt my heart break. Unsure of what to think or say. My adoptive dad wasn't the person who I thought he was. In that instant I wept, unintelligible words spewing out of my lips. Unfiltered. I guess I could never read his mind. Neytiri and Kiri move toward to comfort me, but I snarled at the two of them. A furious rage tore through me.

“What about me? What about me?! Did you think of me as your daughter or someone you needed to keep an eye on?” I spat at Jake. His expression changed to guilt as the pitter-patter of feet slowed close by. Jake didn't say anything which angered me further, that was enough for me. I wailed from the pit of my stomach in disbelief. Neytiri moved closer again, and I hissed viciously at her, my ears pinned fully back to my skull.

“Sister?” Neteyam, Lo’ak and Tuk walked into my peripherals, though I couldn't see through the tears, impairing my vision.

“You lied to me,” I felt betrayed, “I trusted you, and you– LIED TO ME!” The lot of them flinched at my raised voice. I covered my mouth, I managed to scare myself having never raised my voice in a decade. “Did you ever love me?” my voice cracked.

“My daughter, I've always loved you,” Neytiri approached once again, her eyes wet but I backed away shaking my head.

“I wasn't asking you,” I hissed at Neytiri and felt bad right after, looking at Jake who again didn't say anything, only looking away avoiding eye contact. “I called you father, and I called you mother. How wrong I was,” turning my back on the people whom I called my family, storming away.

“Syulang! Sister!” I could hear the children yell, but I sprinted to my ikran. Mounting her as fast as I could, we flew out of High Camp.

My hot tears poured down my cheeks, fluttering away as the wind blew on them. My ikran tried to ease the sorrow as we flew. I couldn't help but feel bad for sharing the pain through tsaheylu. My heart ached in pain, the same kind of pain I felt when I lost everything I had. The pain of losing my parents, my friend, my leg and now my own heart. I thought of my home I once built with my own bare hands. Where everything felt like it was going to be alright, but it was also the place where Jake asked me to join his family. And by the time I knew it, my ikran landed on the branch above my old kelku. The place where I once called it my home. I cried once more. How could he do that? How could I let him manipulate me? Why was I too naive to not question everything? How could he do this? Azui chirped, turning her head a little, cocking her head in worry. Her gentle thoughts calmed me enough to dismount her. I flung myself into the tented canopy. Nothing in there. Not my baskets. Not my mat. Not my bow and arrows or water jug. Just nothing. An empty husk of what used to belong to a free child. I curled myself into a ball on the fabric floor. I had nothing again. No home and no family again. Only betting that Ja lives so I could at least have someone to love.

I didn't want to wait around for the people I once called family to find me. I stripped the fabric off the tree, using my small knife that I kept on me at all times to cut the bindings. Folding the tent together and strapping it onto the back of my ikran, I wiped my eyes, climbed down the tree to the river and washed my face. I called Azui down from the tree branch. Calling for my palulukan who I could smell nearby. She glided down the hill luckily still wearing her pouches, from the last time we went hunting. I checked them to find some bait and rope, the other had unbound arrowheads which was good enough. Deciding to mount my palulukan knowing my ikran would follow, I made tsaheylu with her and asked her to take me away from the Hallelujah mountains, the furthest point north.

She ran as fast as she possibly could. Feeling her heartbeat, her breath and her strong legs pushing down on the ground, we thundered through the forest. Passing over hills, mountains and rivers for nearly three hours. We came to a strange clearing of trees. Large constructions of the small metal rooms that resided in High Camp ablaze. The last time I had seen such destruction and chaos was when Hometree was destroyed. The red and orange flames engulfed the tall structures. I had to get closer. Urging Lo’a closer to the burning architecture, I could see a blue figure laying somewhat close to the flames. Oh no. Not wanting to burn my palulukan I slid off Lo’a and ran to the Na’vi. The familiar bald head of Lyle was unconscious. Taking a hold under his armpits, I dragged him away from the flames.

“Lyle!” I turned him around, finding a metal rod in his left leg. “Lyle! Please! Wake up!” I shook his shoulders. I couldn't heal him since I didn't have any healing tools.

“LYLE?!” my ears perked up at the familiar voice.

“Prager?!” I screamed back. His figure appeared not too far from where we were.

“Syulang?!” he ran to us, his expression a mix of concern and confusion, “Lyle!” he knelt down on the other side checking Lyle’s body noting the rod in his leg, he grabbed some strange tool from his vest and cut the material away. I did as told and he tied cloth just above the burning rod.

“Where is Ja?” I asked him.

“He’s okay. Help me with Lyle,” Prager pulled Lyle’s upper half up from the ground, moving between Lyle’s legs attempting to lift him onto his back.

“Wait,” I called Lo’a, “Let me take him, we can get away faster.” Prager was shocked to see my palulukan, however, he quickly agreed. Getting Lyle onto Lo’a, Prager got on behind him as I slid behind him hoping Lo’a could handle the weight of two extra Na’vi. Making Tsaheylu, I was quickly informed that she could not handle the weight but endured it anyways. “Tell us where to go,” I told Prager, who just pointed in a direction.

“That way,” was all he said. I urged Lo’a forward in the direction Prager had directed, the heat of the flames diminished slightly and Prager pointed again, a little bit left. We essentially went round the flaming mass. Borrowing Lo’a’s advanced vision I looked over Prager’s large frame and saw a familiar group of Na’vi.

“Colonel!” Prager yelled as we got closer, the faces of the group turned to see him riding a thanator with Lyle in front of him.

“Prager?!” Ja called over the roaring flames. We slowed and the group approached timidly. “It's okay! It's Syulang,” Prager slid off Lo’a still holding Lyle’s unconscious form. I can finally see the shocked faces of Ja, Quaritch, Lopez, Walker, Mansk and Z-Dog. Ja acted faster, coming to my side at an instant, wrapping his strong arms around my frame, pulling me off my palulukan and not daring to let go.

“My sweet girl,” Ja mumbled into my neck.

“What's going on? What are you doing here?” Quaritch asked, “Where’s Jake?” I winced at Jake’s name. I hated that name.

“Where is everyone else?” Jake isn't here, he wants to kill you, is what I want to tell them.

“T-they didn't make it. We should get outta here. Everyone with me,” Quaritch led the group away. I looked into the red flames distraught. Those who weren't here; Zhang, Fike, Warren and Brown had perished in the flames. My ears drooped low as I shed tears for them. Ja wrapped his arm around my shoulders guiding me away from the burning mass, Lo’a following behind. In front of us was Prager who carried Lyle on his back.

“What happened?” I asked Ja. He exhaled deeply from his nose before telling me of how they took down Bridgehead.

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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year

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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, foreplay, thigh fucking, pussy rubbing, titty fucking, switch Zhang (Mainly sub), oral (both receiving and giving), aftercare.

A/N: Zhang is so underrated, he needs some attention in my opinion.

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Zhang gives me soft dom vibes, your pleasure is his first priority, this man loves you and want to show you how much he loves you by treating you like the queen that.

My theory is that he is also a switch, and you can't change my mind about it. As much as he likes being on top, he mainly lets you take over however you want to take over.

His favorite positions are: Missionary, Face Off, The Bicycle, Love Fusion, G-Whiz, and Valedictorian.

Foreplay is important to him, when it comes to be imitate with you, Zhang takes it seriously, this is love making to him, not just a quickie. Which by the way he isn't a huge fan of since he likes to take his time showing you how much he loves you.

He is really into thigh fucking, it doesn't matter if they're big or small, he is into it, here is where you take over.

Whether he is laying down on the bed or standing with his cock between your thighs, you're the only one moving. He'll hold your hips but doesn't move an inch, at all. He is a moaning mess the whole time, begging for more and asks for your permission to cum.

Zhang also likes pussy rubbing, again you take over. He is laying on the bed while you're on top rubbing your pussy on his cock. He is basically shaking and holding onto your thighs for dear life.

Sit.On.His.Face. He'd want you to sit on his face, if you're worried about hurting him that's okay, he wishes to suffocate between your thighs. Also because eating you out is like quenching his thirst for you.

He is more of a giver then receiver, he likes to make you feel good with his mouth, but if you chose to give him head, he wouldn't say no. He will allow you to do your thing, he will not pull your hair or thrust into your mouth.

He is also into titty fucking, it doesn't matter if your boobs are big, small or in between, he wants to fuck them so bad. He'll beg you to let him.

Zhang looks like the kind of guy who wants to see you with his clothes on. Since they're bigger due to is avatar body, they'll look big on you. He gets him off just seen you wear his turtle neck. He'll ask if you could wear it during sex, if you do, he might go a bit feral by it.

Even outside the bedroom, if you're still wearing his turtleneck without nothing under it, he is going to get excited by the sight. Specially if you're not wearing a bar underneath.

His pet name for you is 'sweetheart', because you're his sweetheart. But if you want him to call you 'ma'am' or mommy, he'd gladly do so.

Aftercare is also important to Zhang, he'll help you with whatever you need help with. He's also ask if you're feeling okay or if he hurt you in any way. If he did, he'll feel bad and apologize multiple times, promising that he'll make it up to you.

He is a little spoon in my opinion. He likes it when you hold him afterwards because it makes him feel loved by you. Even better if you give him forehead kisses.

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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍ ᴢʜᴀɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ/ᴀᴠᴀᴛᴀʀ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Tw: Smut, feet kissing, switch Zhang (mainly sub), whiny and needy Zhang, male masturbation, hand job, hair pulling, unprotected sex (If you're going to act silly, wrap your willy)

A/N: I personally think that Zhang is more of a sub in my opinion. I love him.

Masterlist

This may sound kind of weird for some, but Zhang kisses your feet, he doesn't have a foot fetish or anything. But the reason why he kissed your feet is to show you submission and give you permission to do whatever you want with him.

He is a good listener, he will do everything you ask him to do, without having to think twice. He wants to please you both in and outside the bedroom.

He is praising you for everything. It doesn't matter what it is but you're getting praised. He'd love it if you praise him back, it'll make him needy and behind to beg for you.

Zhang kisses are needy af, he'll kiss all of your face, neck, hands, chest, everything he can get his hands on. He'll die without kisses, he'd be really sad if you don't let him kiss you at least on your hand.

He jerks off to the thought of you in the shower, he can't help it, you make him so needy and desperate. If you ever catch him in the act, he'll apologize and feel guilty. But if you decide to give him a handy dandy, he is grateful.

Pull.His.Braid, he loves it, but he won't admit it. Zhang will become even more and whiny if you do.

He doesn't have a specific favorite part of your body, he loves it all. He loves feeling all of it when being intimate with you, it doesn't matter what kind of body you got, he worship it as if you were a goddess.

1st position: Missionary, very traditional, but Zhang likes to look at you while he pounds into you. Also because he wants to see how you're enjoying yourself. He'd be a whiny mess for sure, but he just loves seen you moaning under him.

2nd position: Face Off, he really loves being close to you, hugging you like his life depends on it while you're slowly moving up and down his length. If you're moving at a slow pace, he'll beg for you to move faster while he continues to hug you. He'd be drooling allover your shoulder and placing needy kisses on your neck.

3rd position: The Bicycle, having your legs up, gives him more access to kiss your legs while he is thrusting in to you. As well as praise you on how pretty you look positioned like this. If he is feeling dominant, he'll pound onto you harder to get a little scream out of you.

4th position: Love Fusion, again, Zhang will be a whiny mess while you move yourself on his cock. He'd be panting and sweaty while begging that you allow him to touch you. If you say no, he'll be desperate and beg more, but if you say just. He'll go feral and pound into you as hard, while touching you all over.

5th position: G-Whiz, oh god, in this position, he is pounding you into you just a beast. He have no control until he cums inside you. If you don't want him to cum inside you, he'll pull out and spill hi seed on your exhausted form.

6th position: Valedictorian, another position that allowed him to kiss your legs. Not only that but he'll nibble on your calf to get a little laugh out of you. He just finds it adorable, seen you in that position underneath him.

As much as Zhang wants to pamper you like you deserve, you'll be pampering him. You'll praise him and tell him how a good boy he was. He purrs every time you call him a good boy and pet his ears while he cuddles up to you.

Besides getting his ears pet, he loves it if you play a bit with his tail. He makes him go weak.

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