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Daniel: So...do I make your heart race out of control?
Daisy: What?
Daniel: Can you concentrate while I’m messing with your brain?
Daisy: ...You didn’t
Daniel: Are you about to lose it?
Daisy: I’m going to kill Coulson.
Daniel: It was actually Jemma.
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When you were shipped so hard and fast you went into space
Seriously how did this happen? On minute I was enjoying seeing a Sousa cameo, next minute it was full steam ahead on the Dousy ship to fucking space!
I’m just so glad that these two got an amazing ending!
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Aang sobbing
Katara: Aang, why are you crying?
Aang: My great-grandson put me in a home. Can you believe the disrespect? He doesn’t love me anymore.
Zuko: I built a vacation home for you in the Fire Nation! With a full staff and a bison barn!
Aang: Do you see what I have to deal with?! He doesn’t want me in the palace!
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A little art for Ch. 13 of For My Honor. Just Spirit!Lu Ten and Yue chilling. Also his coloring is based on the Avatar Legacies book.
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For Love of Sassy Brunettes
Pairing: Steve/any sassy brunette, BrOTP Steve & Bucky
Summary: Bucky knows there’s one thing that get’s Steve’s engine going: Sassy Brunettes.
For the Love of Sassy Brunettes
If Bucky could pin it on a singular event, he’d say that Steve found his fondness for brunettes when a nine-year old Chloe Dayzula saved his pasty ass from the local bullies. The girl was fierce with brown curls, tanned skin, brown eyes and a mouth that’s not afraid to sass anyone out. Normally, Bucky could easily take out Donald Stump and his crew, but he wasn’t there that day and those bullies tried too advantage of it.
Fortunately, Chole was, and she did not like seeing those bullies beating down the sick kid with asthma. From the way Steve and the other kids tell it, that spitfire literally kicked Donald Stump’s ass to the ground. Then she got in-between the bully and Steve, put her hands on her hips and yelled, “My dog’s got bigger balls than you, Stump. Go play on the train tracks if you wanna show off your manliness.”
That right there…that image of a strong sassy brunette defending the weak was burned into Steve’s memories forever.
When Bucky got on the scene, Steve was a stuttering red mess as he tried to thank the girl. “I-I don’t know how I could thank you, Chloe.” Steve mumbled, shifting slightly on his feet.
Chloe had grinned and batted her eyelashes prettily. “You could get ice cream with me.”
Steve looked like he just found gold on a well-trodden road. He smiles eagerly, “Y-yeah of course—em sure yeah!”
Bucky has to bite his fist to stop himself from laughing, but at least Chloe found it endearing. She laughed and took his hand, taking him towards the ice cream shop. When Steve looked back, Bucky gave him two thumbs up and mouths a ‘good luck’.
Steve and Chloe ‘date’ for a month until she had to leave with her parents to go to another state. It’s the first time Bucky sees Steve cry over a girl.
_*_*_
Over the years, Bucky starts seeing a trend in Steve’s crushes. Almost all of them are brunettes and who usually show a hint of fire in them. As far as Bucky knew, they were all girls until Yin Pothong transferred to school. The fourteen-year-old boy was tall, lithe and very very handsome. Even Bucky couldn’t stop his double glances at the teen’s exotic features. The wavy tussle of dark brown hair rested neatly on his head, his eyes a deep dark black that makes all the girls (and boys) melt.
They said his parents were mixed, which is why he looks so damn good. Bucky can believe it, and Steve definitely believed it.
It was probably the third time Steve tripped over his legs when Yin passed by during gym, and Bucky’s had enough of his friend’s painful mooning. So he does the ‘good friend’ thing and calls Yin over to them during break. The tall amiable boy smiles brightly and waves at Bucky and Steve.
“Hi Bucky.” Then he turns his brown eyes to his red quivering friend. “Hi Steve.”
Steve is a statue. A very red gaping statue.
Bucky clears his throat, “Ahem, y’know Yin, Steve is also a big fan of the Brooklyn Robins. We got tickets to one of the games on Saturday, but I can’t make it…” he hints.
Yin grins. “I’d be happy to; if Steve’s okay with it?” He answers glancing to the still statuesque teen.
Bucky discretely grinds down on Steve’s foot, and somehow snaps him out of his stupor.
“Y-yeah yes—well—I mean—that is—!”
An exasperated Bucky delivers another quick jab to the stuttering teen’s side, and Steve manages to get himself together to string a coherent sentence.
“Yes. Yes. I definitely wouldn’t mind. Love to have you there, Yin.” Steve finishes lamely.
It doesn’t seem to discourage Yin, which is a good sign. The handsome brunette takes out a piece of paper and writes his address and home number on it.
“Here, call me if anything comes up. Otherwise we should meet up at my place before the game. Probably 12? My mom probably would want to make lunch for us.” He says.
Steve takes the piece of paper like it’s the most precious artifact in the world, and looks at Yin with wide eyes. “Y-yeah 12 is good.”
“Great! See you then, Steve.” And Yin takes off, heading towards another group of people.
Bucky grins, “Smooth dude.”
“Shut up, Buck. You were the same way with Mellissa.”
“That’s because I got lost in those massive tits.”
Steve slaps his friend’s arm playfully. “You’re an animal.”
“Never said I wasn’t.” Bucky grins.
They pause and Steve asks carefully, “So you’re okay if I’m…a little queer?”
Bucky grins and ruffles his friend’s hair. “Tits, pecs, dicks, vag’s. Doesn’t matter to me. You’re still the most awkward fucking dude I know.”
“Ha-ha.” Steve retorts, but there’s a relieved grin on his face.
_*_*_
One of the strangest things Bucky starts recalling during his imprisonment is all the faces of Steve’s crushes. For whatever reason, the drone of the names and faces going through his brain are enough to keep him relatively sane during the kooky doctor’s experiments.
If some of the guards give him weird looks every time he starts listing the names of Steve’s sassy brunette crushes, well…he’s too tired of Nazi shit to care.
In fact he’s just in the middle of talking about Yin when lo and behold Steve comes barging through the door. Well he thinks it’s Steve, but this Steve is waaay bigger than the Steve he remembers. Is this a hallucination?
“Who’s the sassy brunet who saved you on the playground when Donald came after you?” Bucky asks suspiciously. Big-Steve snorts and answers, “Chloe Dayzula. My first crush.”
Bucky looks him up and down. “Huh. What happened to you?”
“I joined the army.” Is the easy answer.
Whatever, Bucky’s too tired to complain or think too hard on it.
_*_*_
The moment Bucky recovered and laid eyes on Elizabeth ‘Peggy’ Carter, he knew. He didn’t even have to look at Steve standing beside him. Peggy is the whole package, and he’s going to gloat at their wedding.
Honestly, Bucky gets it. Peggy is hot, dangerous and has the look of someone who’s not afraid to kick your ass. He’d be jealous if it was anyone but Steve. As it was, he’s more than happy to play wingman to the dork. And Steve really needs it. The two idiots dance around each other like nobody’s business. It’s one of the worst cases of pining Bucky’s ever seen. The air around them tense and sizzling with unsaid promises. Every eye at the bar on the two, asking will they? Are they?
It’s kinda cute how Steve’s changed so much but still retained that awkward boyish attitude when it comes to women. Bucky would have laughed if he hadn’t seen this same dance for the past eighteen years. Still, it’s cute that Steve found a dangerously hot brunette in the army of all things.
Bucky puts down his drink and sits across from Steve, eyes gleaming and smirk sharp.
“So…Peggy.” He starts.
Steve sighs, “Bucky…”
“What?” he asks innocently. “I’m just stating the name of our very pretty, very brunette, and very spicy lady.”
“If she hears you say that she’ll fill you with lead and then turn you inside out before doing it again.” Steve retorts.
Bucky shivers. “Yup you’re right about that, but what if you said that?”
“She’d have to use the bigger guns.”
“Alright, fair enough.” Bucky acquiesces. “But seriously, it’s like I wasn’t even there. Did you forget that I was standing next to you?”
Steve chuckles. “I could never forget you, Bucky.”
“Better not. I snagged you that hot boyfriend, Yin.”
“No you didn’t.” Steve denies.
“Yes I did, Steve don’t even start. If I hadn’t dropped in with that whole, ‘oh no. I can’t go to the baseball game’ schtick, you’d have been mooning over him until he moved.”
The larger man sighs, “Yeah you’re probably right. He was something.”
“Like a Peggy something?” Bucky grins.
Steve pushes Bucky, and this time, it actually topples the man down.
“Oh shoot, I’m sorry Buck!” Steve cries as he helps his friend up. Bucky waves him away.
“Eh bound to happen someday.” He says. “But you owe me.”
“What do you want?”
“I call best man.” Bucky grins.
Steve laughs. “Win the war first; then we can talk about weddings.”
(Bucky’s last thought as he falls is: Damn I’ll miss my best friend’s wedding.)
_*_*_
Seventy years would change everything and nothing. Steve convinced him to stay after the whole Hydra debacle, and they were able to rescue his mind with Stark and Shuri’s help. The first thing he does after staggering out of the pod is hug Steve, holding onto his brother and best friend tightly.
“Sorry about Peggy.” He mutters.
Steve smiles sadly and pats his back, “It’s okay. She lived a good life.”
“I’m glad.”
Of course, Stark isn’t really one for sappy reunions and snaps at the two. “Uhhh…why don’t I see any loving for the two amazing geniuses that recovered your brain?” he sasses. “I’m just saying that we saved your brain. With our brains and a lot of cool science stuff.”
Bucky glares at the man and then turns to Steve. He leans close to his ear and whispers, “I swear to God Steve if you’ve got a boner for that guy…”
The silence and tension in his shoulders is all he needs to know. Bucky groans and drops his head against Steve’s shoulder.
“Uuuugggghhhh.” He intones dramatically.
Steve pats his head. “Sorry, buddy.”
“You owe me so much for this.”
_*_*_
At least Steve makes good on his promise and gives Bucky the honor of best man. Take that Sam!
Bucky raises his glass in a toast and grins. “Tony, of all the sassy brunettes that Steve has liked over the years, you would be the last one I thought Steve would marry.”
Tony sends him the middle finger, but Bucky just laughs it off and continues. “But you really stepped up and showed that you’re the best one for my brother. So best of luck to Steve and you. You’re probably the only two people who could marry each other without going insane.”
The dining hall is filled with laugher and applause as Bucky bows and takes a seat. After the wedding ceremony, Steve comes up and gives him a hug and a playful punch. Stark actually does the human thing and gives Bucky a proper hug too.
“Wow is the world ending?” Bucky jokes.
Tony rolls his eyes. “You weren’t funny seventy years ago and you aren’t funny now.”
“Rude. Steve are you going to let your husband talk to your brother-in-law like that?”
Said man rolls his eyes in response. “I’m not getting in-between your weird play-feuds. Just don’t have another Poptart incident.”
“Hey that was all Thor.” Tony complains.
Bucky nods vigorously, “Yeah we hardly had anything to do with it!”
“Clint, Bruce and Tasha think differently. Even Thor thinks differently.”
“Figures.” Bucky mutters. “They always blame the class clowns.”
“I’m more of a class genius.” Tony retorts.
Before the two can get into another bickering session, Steve hauls them towards the photographer. They get one good picture, and then Bucky somehow gets cake all over Tony and it’s just pandemonium from there. Steve is fine with it. It wouldn’t be a Stony wedding without an impromptu food fight.
_*_*_
Bucky should have known something like this would happen. Steve is the biggest sap he knew and Tony is no better. Especially when it comes in a cute seven-year-old package.
Steve saved this tiny child from a bombing in Queens. Unfortunately, poor Peter lost his aunt and uncle during the attack, leaving the child with no home to go to. Steve only had to give the authorities his best, Captain America look before they’re handing him the paperwork to take the child into his temporary custody once Peter’s been cleared by the doctor’s.
Bucky should have known it would be anything but temporary.
And it got worse when Tony found out the child’s potential genius. The two children were busy playing in the lab all day, and Steve just looked over them like a proud mother duck. Bucky would have torn his hair out if it wasn’t so damn cute.
Of course, Tony and Steve filed for adoption within a week of knowing Peter, and soon they’ll have a newly minted Peter Parker-Stark-Rogers.
Bucky sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, while Steve gives him the biggest puppy-dog eyes as he tucks Peter close.
“Steve.” Bucky says.
“Bucky.”
His friend looks at Steve then at the small child in Steve’s arms and honestly, Bucky’s a stupid sap too because he gets it.
“I call godfather.” Bucky replies.
“You’ll have to fight, Clint, Thor, and Bruce for that honor.” Steve answers.
“What about godmother?”
“You’ll have to fight Tasha and Pepper for it.”
“I’ll try my hand at godfather.”
“Good idea.”
Bucky shakes his head in amusement. “I always knew you had a weakness for sassy brunettes, but this wasn’t what I expected to come out of it.”
“Because I married Tony?” Steve asks.
Bucky shakes his head and looks meaningfully at the small child who’s building some kind of spider robot with Legos.
Steve looks offended and gasps. “Peter is not sassy.”
“Yeah Uncle Buck, I’m not sassy. I’m an angel.” Peter…well sasses.
His old friend only has to give Steve a look and the sheepish man just shoots Bucky a wry grin.
“What can I say? I have a type.”
#stony#marvel mcu#steve rogers#tony stark#bucky barnes#fanfiction#fic#art#peter parker#steve and tony adopt peter#platonic stukky
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Pairings: Sokka/Zukko
Tags: Fem!Zuko, Canon Divergence, Zuko the awkward turtleduck, Badass Iroh
Summary: Princess Zuko is nothing like the princesses from the Spirit Tales Gran Gran used to tell them. She’s angry, loud, and will kick Sokka’s ass in a heartbeat. And he really likes that.
Out Takes:
Lu Ten: I’ve only held her for a second, but if anything every happens to her I would hunt them down and burn them alive.
Ozai: *backs away slowly*
Five hours later...
Iroh: So...Can i hold the baby now?
Lu Ten: No.
Iroh: That’s it I challenge you to an Agni Kai!
Lu Ten: Bring it on old man!
Ursa: This is the only acceptable Agni Kai.
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Female Zuko from my fic For My Honor. Before and after the Agni Kai.
I wanted to try and get Zuko’s hairstyle more like her mom’s, and give her an androgynous face once all that hair is shaved off. I hope you like it!
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The Hero Gaang from I Need A Hero! I hope you enjoy!
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Wide Enough
Pairing: Sokka/Zuko
Tags: PWP, ABO Dynamics
Based on the Avatar Kink Meme Prompt: Zuko taking a very large, wide, dildo. Gasps and whimpers and maybe even a bit of weeping as it is put into him slowly. With a robe on, when he stands? From the right angle his spread cheeks give the illusion of hips, and the girth forces him to walk almost like a woman.
(And spirits help him if he can make himself tight enough for his partner/master tonight...)
The bedroom air seems to tingle with electricity and heat. Zuko is in a short glossy red silk robe that just barely covers his ass; his skin is gleaming under the firelight. His hair is still damp from the shower, the scent of fire-lilies and jasmines wafting through the room. He waits with a palpitating heart for his beloved. Already he can feel the slick start to dampen the robes, but he can’t wait; he can’t stop thinking about what’s to come.
The fullness, the release of his tight control, his beloved’s arms around him, his scent filling his every pore.
He shudders, hands moving down his chest, stroking his erect nipples. His thighs press close together, closing in on his omega cocklet, letting him feel the sweet friction against his leaking member. He might not be in heat, but he can still feel the fire licking under his skin just thinking of what’s to come.
“Someone’s excited.”
Zuko turns to the door and whimpers. Sokka’s standing in the doorway, blue eyes stormy as he takes in Zuko. His mouth slightly parted as he breathes in the scent of fire-lilies and jasmine. He closes the heavy door with a resounding thunk, and stalks forward.
His big strong hands grip Zuko’s hips and pulls him close, flush against the water tribesman. The Fire Lord swallows thickly when he feels the hot erection pressed against this abdomen. Sokka looks down on him with hungry predatory eyes.
“You smell lovely.” He whispers gracing his nose lightly over Zuko’s hair. “What did I ever do to deserve someone like you?”
That should be Zuko’s question. Eight years after the end of the hundred-year war, and Zuko still doesn’t know how he got so lucky to have Sokka in his life. He wraps his arms around Sokka’s neck and presses his nose to the tanned skin.
It’s the smell of the sea, of metal and fire, and of home. But underneath all those familiar scents is the musky smell of Rut. It makes him keen and rub himself against the thick erection straining against Sokka’s pants. He wants. He wants so bad.
But Sokka’s patient, even with the rut. He pulls Zuko back, one hand cupping his cheek and the other massaging his plush ass. “Shh not yet darling.” He says. “You’re not prepped yet.”
Zuko whines, “Sokka, please please. I want it soon.” His ass is already clenching and twitching. Slick coating his thighs.
Sokka smiles and strokes his thumb over Zuko’s lips. “I know. If I could I’d have you already thrown on the bed and putting your pretty ass on my cock. But we have to prep first.”
The pale man swallows. His heartbeat shoots up, and he trembles with anticipation. Sokka pulls away and goes to the drawers, he takes out a bottle of lube, and a long thick dildo. The sight makes Zuko’s mouth water. Sokka walks to him with a knowing look.
“Turn around and put your hands on the wall.” He commands.
Zuko turns without question; his shaking hands reach out to balance himself against the wall as he leans forward so his ass is presented before Sokka. The alpha sighs, enamored by the beautiful sight of his love presenting so prettily for him.
“Good omega.” He praises. It makes Zuko’s belly flutter and fill with heat.
Sokka’s hands caress the silk clad ass and flips the material over so that he can see the bare pale skin and leaking hole. His dick is heavy throbbing at the sight of his love’s beautiful alabaster ass, but he pushes down the desire. He kneels and leans his face forward, the scent of Zuko getting stronger as noses against the seam of his butt and then he parts the cheeks and sucks.
Zuko moans wantonly when he feels Sokka’s tongue breach his hot slick hole. The velvety walls clenching around his tongue and slick gushing against his mouth. Sokka laps it all eagerly, letting the taste of Zuko envelope him. He keeps sucking and licking his way around the sweet sweet ass. His hands gripping the plush globs tightly.
He wants to them to leave bruises when he’s done with the beautiful Fire Lord. He wants Zuko to remember this touch when he sits on his throne and pretends not to be aroused as he addresses his ministers. The ghost of Sokka’s grip, his tongue, his dick teasing the man until he’s desperately wet and begging Sokka to help him. Please.
Sokka’s pulling away, but Zuko whines as he tries to push his ass back against his face. The darker man chuckles and puts a hand on his back.
“Soon, love soon.” He promises as he coats his fingers in lube. Zuko may be wet and slick, but Sokka wants to make sure his omega is comfortable. He stands and drapes himself over the smaller man’s back. He teasingly rubs his clothed cock against Zuko, making the other man glare at him.
“S-stop t-teasing me.” he stutters. Zuko’s face is flushed red, sweat making his skin dewy and reflecting the soft light of the room. Sokka chuckles and lets his fingers rub against Zuko’s hole.
“Sorry darling. I can’t help it.” He says unabashedly. With that he plunges two fingers in, relishing the feel of his walls bearing down against him. Zuko moans and sighs happily as his hole is filled again. Sokka’s fingers are magic. He knows Zuko’s body well and twist those clever digits to rub and thrust against the spots that make the other man see stars. From the musical sounds of Zuko’s moaning and gasping, he knows it’s working well.
“Feeling good?” Sokka asks.
“Yes~. More please.”
At that he puts another two fingers in stretching the elastic puffy hole. He marvels at the way Zuko’s body seems to suck in his fingers. They glisten with his slick and lube. Zuko’s flush face is another beautiful marvel. His cheek is pressed flush against the wall, long hair falling away around his neck. His golden eyes are glazed and clouded with bliss, pink lips are open and glistening.
The desire is coursing through his bloodstream. His cock is aching in the confines of his pants, but he waits. He must be patient. No matter how amazingly appetizing Zuko looks, he needs to wait and prepare. He would never want to hurt his beloved.
After a few more thrusts, Sokka takes out his wet sticky fingers and takes out the dildo. He liberally coats it with lube and presses a kiss against Zuko’s neck.
“Are you ready, my love?”
“Yes. Always.”
“Tell me if it hurts okay?” Sokka says. Slowly he presses the dildo’s head against Zuko’s hold. There’s little resistance as he pushes the head in.
Zuko moans and keens as he feels the dildo slowly fill him. His hole is stretching wide, spreading his cheeks and trembling legs. It rubs against his prostate so sweetly and combined with the comforting scent of Sokka surrounding him, Zuko comes for the first time that night. His cocklet releasing a small spurt of slick, and his ass twitching and convulsing around the dildo.
“oOOOhHh Sokka~” he cries breathily. The taller man sucks in a deep breath as he watches Zuko cum and spurt against the wall. His legs tremble and nearly buckle if it weren’t for Sokka’s strong arms holding him and keeping him up.
“That was so hot.” Sokka whispers. “Can I keep going? Please can I keep going?”
Zuko nods weakly, “Yes.”
Sokka looks back down, he’s already halfway there, the largest part of the dildo is nearly through. With slow deliberate motions, he pushes the dildo all the way in. Zuko is choking and gasping at the feeling of fullness. Sokka takes Zuko’s hand in his and brings it down towards his slightly distended stomach. He presses against the taunt muscles. His lover shivers and shakes, gasping for precious air. Sokka smiles into Zuko’s neck.
“You’re just stuffed full with a cock huh? Do you love having a thick dildo spreading you apart?”
“Yes, yes I love it. I love being sooo fulll.” Zuko cries.
Sokka grins and leans away. He looks down and marvels at the sight. Zuko’s cheeks are spread apart, giving the illusion of bigger hips, the dark base of the dildo peaking out and his distended hole is drooling with slick, coating the pale thighs and dripping onto the floor.
The alpha preens at his handiwork and admires it for a minute longer. His hands reverently caressing his ass before giving it a sharp slap on his cheeks. Zuko cries out in pleasure at the sharp sting. Sokka brings his hands down again. Once. Twice. Three times.
Each time Sokka spanks him, Zuko can feel the vibrations to his full ass, jostling the dildo inside him. He’s so tempted to put his hands back and fuck himself on the dildo, but Sokka would be so disappointed. He doesn’t want to disappoint his alpha. So, he curls his hands against the wall and waits.
Sokka pulls away and walks over to the bed. Sitting down against the soft blankets with his legs wide apart, showing off the huge bulge in his pants.
“Come here darling.” He commands.
Zuko’s shaking as he pushes himself away from the wall. His legs are trembling with each step. With his ass so full, he walks almost like a woman. Hips shaking with each step, and slick dripping down from his thighs. Zuko stands before Sokka, flushed and panting, and so so desperately aroused and wanting.
“Kneel, love.” He orders.
Zuko kneels and presses his face against, Sokka’s hard thick thighs. He sighs contently and mouths kisses against the hots skin. The water tribesman groans at the sight and gently tugs Zuko’s thick hair.
“Will you help me out?” he asks motioning to his pants. Zuko nods eagerly and nearly tears his pants off trying to get to the prize.
Sokka’s thick long dick is standing straight up. Head red and leaking with pre-cum. It’s big on a normal day, but during his rut it gets monstrously huge. Slightly bigger than the large dildo sitting comfortably in Zuko’s hole, and when his knot pops...well let’s just say someone could get hurt without the proper prep.
Zuko’s mouth waters at the musky scent coming off from the aroused member. He carefully wraps his hands around it and pulls it close to his lips. There’s a tentative lick that makes electricity go down Sokka’s spine. The fire bender blows hot steamy air at the sensitive head and Sokka moans. He grips Zuko’s hair tightly.
“Now who’s teasing?”
Zuko merely smirks and without breaking eye contact, slowly descends onto the cock. He suckles the sensitive head gently, letting his nimble tongue swirl around it. He slides down the thick cock, mouth straining against the girth. He can only make it a little over half-way before he’s choking on it. Pulling back slightly, he leans back in relaxing his throat and swallowing around the dick. He puts a hand around it, but he can’t even bring his fingers around the girth. He pumps the cock in time with his bobbing head, slowly taking more and more with each thrust.
The heavy cock makes his head feel fuzzy and shivers go down his spine each time it bumps against his throat. With him on his knees and Sokka staring down on him with blazing eyes, he feels both control and helplessness all at once. Sokka’s hands are gripping his hair, but they don’t move. He sees the muscles of the alpha’s thick thighs twitching and wanting to thrust into the heat, but Sokka keeps them still. The sheer control and patience his alpha exhibits is so sexy and hot. It makes Zuko wonder what it would take to make him go wild.
With sudden resolve, he increases the pace of his mouth and hands, Sokka is gasping and moaning above him. Head thrown back in pleasure. Zuko sucks tightly against the cock, as if he’s trying to suck his lover’s soul through it. It strains against his throat with each thrust, but Zuko can take it. He opens wide and swallows it all the way down to the root. He can feel the thick cock all the way down his throat and it’s pulsating wildly.
It feels so good. Being stuffed from behind and in the front. It makes Zuko’s head go dizzy, and he feels like he’s on the brink.
“Babe.” Sokka groans hoarsely. “I’m going to cum.” He says looking down on him.
With deliberate motion, Zuko looks up at him through his long eyelashes. He slowly slowly pulls back releasing Sokka’s dick inch by inch, until only the head is still trapped in Zuko’s wonderfully tight wet mouth.
Then the omega goes down again and swallows it whole.
Sokka’s eyes roll, and he moans gutturally as he comes thickly into his lover’s throat. His fingers twine painfully in Zuko’s hair, but the other man can hardly care. The feeling of Sokka’s thick hot cum shooting down his throat, filling his belly, is enough to make him come untouched. Zuko moans against the cock and tries to swallow all the cum, but it’s too much. He has to pull back and let the rest dribble from his mouth. Sokka takes his cock in his hands and smears it against Zuko’s neck and face.
White come paints the fire benders face with thick glistening streaks. It lands artfully around Sokka’s mating bite and hot desire fills the alpha with need to mark and bite and claim again. Zuko is keening as he laps and licks away at his twitching cock, sucking it clean. It’s almost painful with how sensitive his dick is after that powerful orgasm.
Sokka strips off his shirt, leaving him naked, and gently wipes away the remains of come on Zuko’s face. He pulls Zuko up, smirking at the dazed blissed look in his lover’s face. With care he lays the man down on the bed and smiles down on him.
“I’ll make you feel so good darling.” He promises. “I’m going to take out that dildo, and stuff you with my cock and fill you up all night long until ever part of you is covered in my seed. Everyone will know who you belong to when I’m done.”
“Yes. Yes.” Zuko croaks. “Please, mark me. Fill me up Sokka.”
“I will.” And Sokka draws his hands down cupping the area where his womb is. “And maybe I’ll even fill you full of my pups.”
Zuko moans at the thought. He can see it, belly rounded and heavy with pups. Breast leaking full of milk, and Sokka by his side, murmuring softly to their unborn children and placing kisses all over his belly.
His eyes water.
“I want that.” he whispers, “I want that so much. I’ve stopped taking my herbs remember?”
Sokka grins brightly, “I know. I know. Let’s try okay? I want them so badly with you too.” He holds Zuko close and just breathes in the scent of his love. Dark hands travel down the smooth plains of pale skin, they undo the ties of his robe and lets it all in the open.
“Stomach or back?” Sokka asks.
“Back. I want to see you.” Zuko whispers.
It makes butterflies flutter in Sokka’s heart, and he kisses him deeply. Tongues intertwining as Sokka presses his body onto Zuko. The fire bender is so warm, and his scent draws him in deeper every time. He feels himself rutting against’ Zuko’s belly. His cock already hard and straining as if begging to fuck the gorgeous man underneath him.
“Darling, I’m going to take it out okay?”
Zuko nods, eyes wide and pupils blown from arousal. Sokka lifts his legs up and throws them over his shoulder. He places one hand on Zuko’s belly, while the other presses against the base of the dildo. Zuko mewls and writhes at the exquisite pressure that zings through his nerves. With the utmost care, Sokka slowly pulls out the dildo, relishing in the expressions flitting through Zuko’s face.
For his part, Zuko’s nearly transcended his body. His mind is a blank. The only thing he’s aware off is the sweet sweet pull of the dildo scraping his prostate. Sokka teasingly pushes back against the sensitive bundle of nerves and Zuko nearly arches off the bed. He feels himself squirt as it presses against it. Slick pooling under his ass.
Sokka’s eyes are hungry as they take in the debauched omega mewling on the bed. He bends down and sucks Zuko’s pink nipple, while his hand, coated in slick pinches and fondles the other one. The free hand on the dildo pumps it agonizingly slow, in and out of his ass. The sensations batter Zuko’s already frayed nerves. He’s a crying begging mess underneath Sokka’s ministrations. But Sokka only smirks and continues playing his body like a beautifully fine instrument.
Finally, finally he pulls the dildo fully out. Zuko nearly sobs in relief and agony as he feels empty and wide; his asshole tires to clench around something. Thank Agni he’s mated to Sokka because he doesn’t know if his ass could ever be tight for anyone else after all the stretching and abuse his hole goes through.
On the other end, Sokka nearly comes at the sight of Zuko’s wide glistening hole. His mouth waters as he sees the thick line of slick still connected to the dildo. He throws the toy off to the side and slides his tongue in Zuko. The other man shouts in pleasure at the feeling of his tongue licking and stroking his walls. Sokka pulls out and puts four fingers into him easily, thrusting and teasing the convulsing walls.
He pulls them out and then carefully slides his fist in. Zuko is nearly dying of pleasure at this point. Every nerve is alight and stars dance in his eyes. Sokka’s amazed and enraptured every time he sees his love’s fluttering asshole bear down on his wrist. He wishes he had the patience to drag orgasm after orgasm form his love, but his dick is straining, and he’s slowly losing control to the tidal wave of lust and need trying to burst through. He pulls his hands out and kisses the tears from Zuko’s cheeks.
“I’m going to lose control soon, darling.” He says.
Zuko opens his golden eyes and cups Sokka’s face, tenderly stroking his cheek. Sokka feels a swell of love rush through him and he kisses the soft palms.
Zuko smiles, “I trust you. I always do. You’ll be the father of our pups.” He replies sweetly.
Oh does that light a fire in Sokka’s belly.
He spreads Zuko’s legs far apart, almost splitting the man, and guides his thick leaking cock into the welcoming hold.
It’s wet and hot.
And glorious.
The slick coats his cock and lets him slide with little resistance. The walls clench around him, surrounding him in a tight wet heat. Sokka’s eyes roll back as he takes in the delicious pleasure shooting from his dick. Zuko is whimpering mess below him. His eyes unfocused and body convulsing as Sokka pushes in. The alpha has to take a minute to gather himself or he’ll end up coming prematurely like a teenager. It’s amazing that his wonderful husband can still do this to him.
He starts to thrust slowly. Rocking into Zuko’s body and enjoying the sweet sounds his omega makes. The rut lust is starting to fog his mind, but before it can happen, he leans down and nuzzles against Zuko’s neck. His eyes zero in on the mating mark. He pulls out almost all the way, and slams into Zuko just as he bites down on the mating mark.
It’s euphoric.
Zuko is screaming so loud, he’s sure the guards can hear them through the thick doors. The fire lord’s arms grip and dig into Sokka’s shoulder, but he can’t care right now, he’s too busy thrusting and pounding into Zuko’s wet heat.
The man underneath him babbles incoherently. Oscillating from Too much. Too much! to Please more! More!
Sokka happily obliges and angles himself so his thrusts are nailing and rubbing against Zuko’s prostate each time. Zuko can only grunt and moan and hiccup in short “Augh!” “OooOoh” “HnUmmn~”
His cocklet is dripping and squirting at nearly every thrust and slick starts to pool under them. Sokka pulls away from his neck and cages the man between his strong arms. He looks down, and sees Zuko blissed out of his mind. Brain and body overwhelmed with orgasmic bliss.
“Please—Uuhhn. Fill me. Make me round with pups—aaAAahh.” He begs haltingly.
His own hole seems to want it too because it seems to suck Sokka’s cock deeper and deeper with each thrust, tightening impossibly at the base where his knot is starting to form. He’s not going to last much longer. With one final thrust, he drives himself deep into Zuko and locks himself there. He comes deep into his mate. The pleasure rocks through him and he convulses with each spurt of come.
He doesn’t know how long or how much he comes, but when he comes back into his body he sees Zuko’s normally flat stomach slightly rounded. He puts a hand over it and reverently strokes it. Thinking about the pups that might be protected and formed in his beautiful mate. A pale hand lays on top of his own and Sokka looks up.
Zuko is a picture of a debauched wonton spirit, luring people into their dangerous lairs. Sokka would have been the first victim, and he wouldn’t regret a minute of it. But then the fire bender smiles and it’s like the sun has come out. Sokka feels his breath hitch.
Is it normal to cry from seeing such a beautiful person? He thinks trying to blink away the tears.
They stay in that position, looking deeply into the other’s eyes.
“Promise me something?” Zuko asks, voice hoarse.
“Anything.” And he means it.
“Make sure I’m a good parent to our pups. Just…if I do something to—if I ever hurt them…please make sure to keep them safe from me.” Tears gather in those beautiful golden eyes, Sokka feels his heart drop. He gathers Zuko up in his arms and holds him close.
“Don’t even say that. You’d never hurt our pups, I know.”
“How?” Zuko asks with such fragility.
Sokka pulls him back and cups his cheeks. “Because I trust you. I trust the mother of our pups.”
Zuko let’s the tears fall and he buries his face in Sokka’s chest. “I love you.” He mumbles.
“I love you too.”
They stay that way tied and holding each other. When Sokka feels another wave of rut coming on, he fucks Zuko gently on his side and wring out an orgasm from both of them.
He sighs and strokes Zuko’s belly. “Our pups are going to run the whole world.” He says. “And they’ll be the most beautiful ones in the world.”
Zuko laughs, “How do you know that?”
Sokka smirks, “Because they have a genius sword bending father, a powerful fire bending mother who’s kind and strong and courageous and the most beautiful person in the world.”
Zuko snorts, “Stop calling it sword bending.”
“Never.”
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Relationships: Sokka/Zuko (Avatar), Toph Beifong & Zuko, Aang & Zuko (Avatar), Jin & Zuko (Avatar), Iroh & Zuko (Avatar), On Ji & Zuko, Song & Zuko (Avatar)
Additional Tags: Canon Universe, Hero Sokka, Hero Toph, Hero Aang, Hero Katara, Retired Zuko, Baker Zuko, Zuko is an Awkward Turtleduck, Coupons as a love language, Slow-ish burn, Fluff and Angst, Zuko's Protection Squad, Loosely based on MHA, the thirst is strong in Zuko, Sokka also likes what he sees
Zuko is happily retired from his life of sneaking around and blowing shit up. He’s happy making tea and baking at the Jasmine Dragon, and the only stressful thing in his life is Jin’s nosiness.
Until he gets caught in a villain attack and is saved by the most gorgeous blue-eyed hero he's ever seen...and throws coupons at him.
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Final version of Pro Hero Boomerang and Baker Zuko from I Need a Hero. I hope you enjoy! I’ll try to do the rest of the Gaang soon.
#sokka#hero sokka#superhero au#I need a hero#Avatar#atla#the last airbender#zuko#zukka#sokka x zuko#art#digital art
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Zuko and Sokka uniform sketches for “I Need a Hero”! Hope you enjoy!
#sokka x zuko#hero sokka#tea boy zuko#sokka#zuko#atla#avatar#the last airbender#i need a hero#art for fic
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Some sketches i made for I Need a Hero ch.1! I hope you enjoy!
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Relationships: Sokka/Zuko (Avatar), Toph Beifong & Zuko, Aang & Zuko (Avatar), Jin & Zuko (Avatar), Iroh & Zuko (Avatar), On Ji & Zuko, Song & Zuko (Avatar)
Additional Tags: Canon Universe, Hero Sokka, Hero Toph, Hero Aang, Hero Katara, Retired Zuko, Baker Zuko, Zuko is an Awkward Turtleduck, Coupons as a love language, Slow-ish burn, Fluff and Angst, Zuko's Protection Squad, Loosely based on MHA, the thirst is strong in Zuko, Sokka also likes what he sees
Zuko is happily retired from his life of sneaking around and blowing shit up. He’s happy making tea and baking at the Jasmine Dragon, and the only stressful thing in his life is Jin’s nosiness.
Until he gets caught in a villain attack and is saved by the most gorgeous blue-eyed hero he's ever seen...and throws coupons at him.
Extra Notes
The World Hero Organization (WHO) is basically a specialized force that deals with quirk-related incidences, whether they are criminal or not. The heroes are only allowed to use their quirks when dealing with a quirk user. If they use their quirk in a non-quirk related incident, they will need to prove that quirk usage was necessary to prevent significant loss of life and that they did not have any other choice.
This case will be overseen by a separate organization that specializes in reviewing quirk usage cases. Those in the committee are made up of members from all branches of the justice system with a mix of quirk-users and non-quirk users.
Of course in the instances that a natural disaster, major terrorist attack, rioting, or major accident occurs, the director of the WHO branch will give temporary allowance for heroes to assist using their quirks.
The WHO also has a sub-division known as Support Users. These do not directly work for the WHO, but are given the same training as heroes. These quirk users are generally those who do not have a combat-type ability. Those include people with healing quirks, quirks that are used for building or fixing materials, quirks that can predict weather changes, help with farming, ect. However, all these quirk-users must go through standard Quirk Usage Training provided by the Quirk Academies spread throughout the world.
After the training they will receive a probationary license and go into their specialization. For instance, those with a healing-type quirk, must receive some type of medical degree, MD, DO, Master of Nursing, ect before they are provided a license to use their quirk for healing. Those with quirks that can help with constructions, must get at least a B.S in engineering or go through trade school before they can use their quirk for any building jobs.
The heroes are encouraged to go to a university or trade school before going into full time hero work with the WHO. However, there are options within the Quirk Academy to accelerate their scholarly work so that by the time they graduate the academies they would have finished all math, science, and literature courses up to the university level.
#zukka#sokka x zuko#avatar the last airbender#avatar#the last airbender#i need a hero#hero sokka#baker zuko#fic
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If Iroh Seriously Tried to Capture Aang
South Pole
Iroh: You’re the avatar?
Aang: Yup. I’ll go with you as long as you don’t hurt anyone in the village
Iroh: Okay. <punches Aang unconscious>
Katara and Sokka: WTF WAS THAT FOR?!
Iroh: What? You think I’ll just bring a master airbender who hasn’t been seen in a 100 years walk around my ship willy-nilly? That’s the dumbest thing you can do.
Sokka: He’s got a point.
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The Waterbending Scroll
Sokka: Pst. We’ve got an avatar, worth a thousand scrolls.
Pirate: Hmmm a thousand scrolls ey?
Iroh <smiling>: Are you thinking of double-crossing me? The Dragon of the West?
Pirates: ...no. Sorry sir.
Sokka: Sonofbitch.
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Pohai Stronghold
Iroh: You have the Avatar?
Zhao: Yes. Now I will parade him in front of all the soldiers and tell everyone how great I am.
Iroh <bitchslaps Zhao>: Were you dropped as a baby? Mummify him in chains, put him in a tiny metal box and bring him to the ships so we can take him to the Fire Lord.
Zhao: But-but my glory...
Iroh: Shut up and get going.
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North Pole
Zhao: I have a BRILLIANT idea! Let’s send ALL our ships to invade the North Pole and kill the moon!
Iroh: The fuck bitch? No. <bitch slaps Zhao> We live on islands FOOL! We need the fucking moon. Get a few ships for distraction, then take a small infiltration team and get in. Get the avatar while he’s distracted and capture the chiefs and elders. Boom done. You’re welcome. Demote yourself!
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Disney Princess! Zuko
I have this weird AU running around and I just need to get it out. This might end up being a fic. I’m not sure yet.
So...
Everything’s the same, but Zuko’s got wacky animal talking powers. Think Snow White, Cinderella, and Sleeping Beauty shit. So from birth he’s been able to talk to animals and become friends with them. I’ve got a few scenarios that I want to eventually write:
Zuko has a lot of bird friends. They braid his hair and put flowers and ribbons in them. ect. BUT they also love shiny shit. So Zuko gives them his jewelry to stop them from stealing from the noblemen. Cue royal dressers and jewelers tearing their hairs out every time the prince loses his jewelry. And cue the guards going ‘what the fuck’ every time they see a pimped out nest with gold and precious gem stones.
The turtle-ducks love him and will protect their nest-mate. Enough said.
The palace has ferocious guard dogs who will eat your face, but turn into mushy puppies when Zuko’s near them.
Zuko loves giving the komodo-rhinos pets and they love giving him rides, but ‘please prince Zuko these are majestic war beasts stop spoiling them or they’ll never go to war.
While Zuko’s training with Piandao at his mansion, Piandao finds out about Zuko’s powers and is really...concerned? worried? why does his surrogate son have a posse of animals cheering him on while they train?
Zuko gets fire ferrets. I don’t know why, but I think it would just be cute.
Lu Ten knows about Zuko’s powers and laughs every time people freak out. Plus just more Lu Ten being a big brother to Zuko.
Lu Ten and Zuko playing pranks with the help of their animal friends.
Zuko is a vegetarian. Will not touch animal meat, and it’s just one other thing Ozai hates him for.
SPEAKING OF OZAI, the animals get really fed up with Ozai’s shit and start harassing him. Cue birds always shitting on him. Leaving animal hair on ALL his clothes. Stealing things like paper, brushes, ect. Leaving...leavings where he can step on them.
Azula is jealous that Zuko has weird connection with animals and tries to hurt them any way she can. The animals usually hide away from her pretty well.
Zuko hangs out with the messenger hawks a lot. The Hawk Master thinks it’s really cute, but ‘please my prince stop coming here so often because these damn birds don’t want to leave and do their jobs.’
Miyuki is the one who tells Zuko about his powers and then gets banished because she CLAWED Azula’s face when she was going to hurt Zuko.
When Lu Ten dies, Zuko is the first to find out because the messenger hawk tells him.
When Ursa leaves, the animals tell him that she’s been banished and that she killed Azulon.
Zuko comforting Iroh and letting the animals serve them tea.
When Zuko is banished, a lot of the birds, Komodo-rhinoes, and fire ferrets go with him. Jee looks confused. ‘why does this prince have a million animals hanging on him. are we a fucking zoo?’
This is all I have so far. Don’t know where I’m going with this, but it’s an idea I’ve had for a while haha.
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