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twinkinspector · 1 year
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Omg u know what I like the sound of? submissive Bolin ,or at least tying him up and teasing him until snaps I could see that
I LOVE THIS
i think i just have brainrot about showing him how good you could make him feel!!!
i think he's probably inclined to do some very standard missionary p-in-v action every time with a little doggy in there as a treat and he just.... doesn't think about the fact that there's more than just that, y'know?
"i just... i don't know. i'm willing to try," he blushes. "but i've never been a fan of the buildup." he can't look you in the eye. he's always like this when you bring up sex.
he's blushy, eyes darting around, chuckling nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. you can hear his breathing speed up a little. "look," you say. "i don't want you to feel uncomfortable. but i really think you're missing out."
and that's how you got here – bolin splayed out on the bed, his wrists tied above his head. you want to keep him restrained but still let him keep a sense of control.
"you look so pretty like this," you purr, standing at the foot of the bed. your eyes roam his body. he's still tense, so you can see every muscle.
toned calves up to his thick, muscled thighs. wrists bound together above him, his big hands not quite sure what to do. forearms flexing, veins bulging a bit.
triceps rippling into delts, meaty pecs bulging with every little movement. even though he has a little layer of fat over his abdomen, you can still see all of the muscles below as he breathes, trying to relax without any control over what's about to happen.
he could get out of those restraints with no problem, but he won't. because he wants to be so good for you. wants to give you all the control. wants to let you make him feel good. because he knows you will.
and so you tease him, running your fingers all across his body to see when his hips buck, where he likes to be touched the most, what makes him leak that salty essence.
every time you hit a sweet spot, he groans and gives you a breathy "y- yeah," his cock bobs and twitches, and his hips buck, but you don't give him the release he's looking for.
you want to wait. you want to make him break out. finally, you move to give his neglected cock some attention. it's been standing tall and needy this whole time, glistening with his slick as it drips down his shaft.
you take him into your mouth, but you don't take him all the way. you suck off your little treat, humming at the taste of his arousal. he plants his feet and tries to fuck up into your throat – and you're tempted to let him.
but you don't. you move to straddle him, sitting just far enough forward that you can grind your bare pussy on him, rubbing your clit on his skin, leaving a little puddle of slick on his abdomen.
"th- this is," he pants. "so unfair. need to be inside you. p- please."
when you finally give in, you drop down on his length agonizingly slow, letting your heat envelope him inch by inch, watching his face contort as he holds back his urge to just slam into you.
as you bottom out, you take a moment to accommodate the stretch of his fat cock, now pulsing inside you. "better?" you coo.
and then you hear the restraint snap. "better," he growls as he grabs your hips. "but not enough."
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thirst-thursdays · 1 month
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tf is thirst thursdays?
Well since this dumbass asked so politely,
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im--never--happy · 9 months
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I really fundamentally cannot understand how and why the avatar fandom has been sleeping on Mako. Especially with all the Zuko love. People love an angsty sad boi who just wants to do the right thing. And by god if that is not Mako I don’t know what is. Like. Mako as a character is soooo fucking angstable. So much angst potential right there. But fandom just collectively ignores him (or else hates on him for no fucking reason). Is he perfect? Of course not, but Zuko is so insanely far from perfect and all of Zuko’s wrongdoings so far surpass any of Mako’s. Yet fandom easily forgives Zuko, resident sad boi, for his actual fucking crimes (kyoshi village didn’t burn itself down, Song’s ostrich horse didn’t steal itself, Sparky Sparky Boom—I mean Combustion Man didn’t hire himself—lmao) in favor of focusing on his trauma and angst (don’t get me wrong I am an absolute slut for angst and complex nuanced discussions of trauma in fictional characters, and Zuko is such an amazing vessel for my insatiable thirst for angst. But. SO!! IS!!! MAKO!!!!!). But Mako doesn’t get that treatment. He’s vilified for his significantly less bad mistakes. And it makes no actual fucking sense. Because he is so primed for angst and he has insane amounts of trauma. And he’s so sweet. He just loves the people in his circle so fucking much, he just wants to do right by them, he just wants to protect them and keep them safe, and also fucking save the goddamn world. Jfc. He’s sooo GOOD. And the crazy thing is that he’d actually be a better fit for a lot of the specific angst and character traits people want to project onto Zuko that actually aren’t in line with Zuko’s character. Like when people write how Zuko is so humble and doesn’t think he deserves anything and is so intrinsically kind and patient and gentle. And that’s just… not canon Zuko at all. Canon Zuko is impatient and loud and shouts and so insanely fucking proud. He was raised a prince thinking he deserved everything because he was royalty. And yes yes so much abuse and lack of self worth and trauma. Yes obviously. But Zuko expects (or at least expected) people to give him things or do things for him because he was royalty. At least at one point. He doesn’t know how to cook or take care of himself or other people, because he’s always had people doing that for him, at least to a certain degree (I’m not saying the ship banishment was luxury but he still absolutely had a crew that did a lot of shit, like cooking and day to day grunt work for him). Whereas Mako IS humble and soft spoken and quiet and gentle. He never raises his voice with bolin and never lashes out in anger. Bolin and Korra say hurtful unfair and unkind shit to him, and he just fucking takes it. He doesn’t shout or throw insults back. He just accepts their anger and criticims and still fights to help and protect them. He is self reliant and raised his younger brother alone since they were both homeless orphans. He can cook. He also doesn’t think he deserves better when people treat him like shit, because he’s always been treated like shit. (Hello self worth self-loathing angst potential galore!!) Mako is everything that a lot of fandom want Zuko to be and he has endless potential for sad boi trauma angsting. But he gets hated for no fucking reason while Zuko gets idolized. And it makes no fucking sense and drives me absolutely fucking nuts
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m0use123 · 1 year
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"Hhhmmm, difficult, very difficult. Plenty of courage I see, and a nice thirst to prove yourself .......... HUFFLEPUFF"! The sorting hat shouted to the great hall.
Korra sighed out in relief and hurried over to sit next to her friend Bolin at the Hufflepuff table.
"Asami Sato"
The hall hushed as the minister for magic's daughter sat on the stool.
They waited, and waited. Till finally.
"RAVENCLAW"! The hat shouted.
Grinning, Asami slipped off the stool and trotted over to the clapping table.
"Prissy" Korra muttered to herself, before turning her attention back to the sorting.
- - - - - -
Year 1 :- "Asami's so prissy, I don't like her".
Year 2 :- "Okay, so Asami's not so bad when you get to know her".
Year 3 :- "I don't believe this, Sato stole Mako from me. He's ment to be with me Mum".
Year 4 :- "Mum, Dad. Mako asked me out"!
Year 5 :- "I can't believe I'm saying this, but Asami's become my best friend".
Year 6 :- "I think. I think, I have feelings for Asami, ...... and I think she feels the same way".
Year 7 :- "Mum. Dad. This is my girlfriend Asami. We're taking a gap year to travel together".
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Fifteen years later.
"Mum. I'm nervous", came Yasuko's shy little voice.
"Don't be nervous Yassy. Your Baba and I had a great time at school. That's where we met". Asami told her gently.
"What if I can't make any friends"?
Korra knelt down to her daughter's level.
"Listen to Baba very carefully sweetie pie. If I can make friends at hogwarts, anyone can".
"But your the minister for magic Baba"!
Korra chuckled, "yes I am, but I was a bit of a hot head as a kid".
The train's horn tooted
"Sami. Are you crying"? Korra asked slowly
"Ow shut it you. I know full well, that the big, bad minister for magic cried herself to sleep last night". Asami sniffled.
"What can I say. My wife's taught me it's okay to be vulnerable".
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As the train chuffed around the corner.
"Come on, let's get back. I don't really trust Bolin with the twins" Korra said, putting her arm around her wife's shoulders.
"Ow don't worry babe, Opal's with him". Asami said as they started to leave the station with the other parents.
"Is she now? I don't know about you, but I can hear wedding bells on the horizon", Korra teased.
Asami giggled as together, they entered the muggle world.
"I'll tell you a secret Minister ...... Opal's proposing tonight".
"WHAT"!
~ Fin ~
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candlelightsinner · 4 months
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The Bolin thirst is SO real and SO valid
I’ve never felt so supported in my life thank you so much
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jplupine · 10 months
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atlasthegreatest · 1 year
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War of Hearts | Asami Sato
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After the rain that occurred the day before, the dark clouds were no longer to be found in the sky. Now there only has the sun, in the center of the sky, shining over the entire Republic City. Birds sail across the skies. Other animals came out of their shelters and went to quench their thirst in the river. Within the river, three standing silhouettes could be seen. And another could be seen under the shade of a tree.
"Can we start, guys?" Hikari asked the three children as he came closer to them. " No cheating, ok?" He pointed his finger as a warning.
"You can start counting, dad!" Sora shouted with an excited smile while slapping her hand on the water.
"We're more than ready, Uncle Hikari!" Bolin replied with the same titillating smile as Sora, while Mako responded with a firm nod.
"In their seats..." Hikari looked between them. "Prepare..." Hikari took a long pause.
"Hurry up, da-" Sora was suddenly interrupted.
"Go!" Hikari shouted, causing Bolin and Mako to start swimming. Sora, who didn't get out in time, took a lot of water to the face because of Bolin and Mako. But after Bolin and Mako's departure, Sora began to flap her arms and legs nimbly, creating rhythmic, lithe movements in the water.
Watching their little competition, Hikari noticed that, despite being a little ahead of Sora, Bolin and Mako were already showing signs of exhaustion; which resulted in a reduction in the speed of their strokes. Himari knew of the competition that existed between Mako and Sora. So, it wasn't surprising when Mako, even though he was tired, continued to swim as if he was being used by some animal. It was obvious how much Mako would like to rub his victory in Sora's face. And the same can be said for Sora, who, as raised her head to allow oxygen to enter her lungs; noticed the tired state of the two boys and increased his speed, forcing her muscles to work hard.
Hikari saw that Bolin was behind Sora and Mako, he controlled the water with a smooth movement of his hands and propelled Bolin to the "finish line". When Bolin rose from the water, Hikari quickly lowered his arms and offered the younger boy a smile.
"Did... I... Win...?" Bolin asked in between breaths to Hikari, reaching up with his hand to brush the wet hair out of his eyes.
"You won, Bolin!" Hikari replied with a proud smile, going back to ruffling the boy's hair.
"I WON!" Bolin let out a victorious laugh. " Now you have to respect me because I am the king of the seas- or in this case, river!"
When Mako and Sora reached the finish line, they got up from the water still panting from the effort, they looked at Bolin with a frown on their faces when heard what Bolin had said.
"What? How?!" Sora looked at Bolin with a surprised face. How could Bolin win their competition when he was behind her?
"At least Sora didn't win." Mako murmured as he looked at the white-haired girl out of the corner of his eyes. But Sora heard that and gave him a piercing look, which was returned by the boy.
Stopping glaring at Mako, Sora found it strange how silent her father was and turned to him, squinting her eyes in his direction. Hikari, noticing Sora's gaze on him, looked away from her.
"Dad... What did-" Sora was once again interrupted.
"Let's get out of the water to rest, kids!" Hikari signaled to Bolin and Mako to go sit on the lawn. Turning to his daughter, Hikari found a soaked Sora with her arms crossed, staring at him with narrowed eyes.
"What happened to 'No cheating', dad?" Sora arched her brows as she looked at her father with an accusing face.
"That rule only applied to you guys." Hikari placed his hands on his waist while copying Sora's expression.
"But that wasn't fair, dad!" Sora sulked even more causing her lips to form a pout.
"Come on, don't be like that." Hikari mumbled, lightly touching his daughter's right ear. " Look how happy Bolin is to have won..." Hikari nodded to Sora to where Bolin was; boasting his victory to his brother. Sora's features softened as she took in Bolin's happiness.
"I just don't like to lose, dad." Sora explained, scratching the base of her neck with a sheepish smile.
"Come on, let's get out of the water." Hikari put his hand on Sora's shoulder, leading her out of the water.
Leaving the water, Sora moved toward where Mako and Bolin were resting under the shade of a tree. Sora bent down and sat between the two brothers. Once she was settled down, she turned to Bolin and shook her head, causing drops of water to bounce on Bolin who started to laugh.
"This time you managed to defeat us, Bolin." Sora exclaimed in a content tone, trying to fix her hair so it wouldn't fall in her eyes.
"We both know it didn't go like-" Mako's speech was muffled by Sora's hand.
"Shut up. If you're going to talk nonsense then you better not open your mouth." Sora threatened softly into Mako's ear without first showing a smile to Bolin, who was looking at them curiously. Mako, out of spite, liked Sora's hand.
"Agh! You're disgusting!" Sora shouted at Mako as she took her hand out of his mouth
and brought it to Mako's shirt to wipe it.
"That was because you put your hand in my mouth!" Mako shouted back, holding Sora's hand so that it wouldn't reach him.
"Should we separate them, Uncle Hikari?" Bolin whispered to the older man, who was looking too at the bickering duo with a less-than-exciting face.
"We'd better leave them there. They will understand each other soon." Hikari sighed, shooting his head at the duo. "Come on. Let's see the turtle ducks." Giving Bolin a hand, Hikari lifted the boy from his seat, and together they went to the small family of turtle ducks that were nearby the river.
"Be... Still..." Sora said through clenched teeth, trying to bring her hand closer to Mako's shirt.
"Don't... Touch... Me..." Mako was having a hard time stopping Sora's hand that was getting too close to him.
"What's over there?" Sora suddenly asked while pointing to a random spot.
"What the-" Mako made the mistake of looking where Sora had pointed, and Sora took advantage of his distraction to wipe her hand on his arm. " Sora! That's disgusting!"
"Disgusting? You were the one who liked my hand, remember?" Sora asked laughing, looking at the face of disgust that Mako made for his arm.
"You-" Mako was going to jump at Sora when he was interrupted by an arm that wrapped around his waist.
"I think that's enough. Don't you think, kids?" Hikari asked, looking between a giggling Sora and a sulking Mako, that was trying to pull his arm away from his waist. "What do you think about stopping your fight and joining Bolin?"
"We were just playing, dad." Sora got up from the lawn and brushed off the bits that got on her clothes. "Isn't that true, scarf boy?" Sora was answered by a grimace on Mako's part.
"You know..." Sora caught Mako's attention. "If you keep that ugly face, no one will like you." Sora looked at Mako with a teasing smile.
"You're talking about my face... Have you seen yours?" Mako asked, approaching Sora and nudging her lightly on the shoulder.
"Of course yes! Have you seen my father yet?" Sora gave the boy a smug smile, pointing her hand toward her father. "My face is beautiful thanks to him!"
It wasn't a lie what Sora had said about her father. Hikari was a handsome man. His height was to be envied. Tanned skin that accommodated freckles all over his body. Long white hair fell over his shoulders and his eyes and vibrant blue eyes. Looking at Sora was like looking at a reflection of Hikari.
"Children! Children! Stop it!" Hikari turned to catch Mako before he attacked Sora again. Meanwhile, Sora continued to stare at Mako with a teasing smile behind her father's back. "Sora. Stop it." Hikari didn't even need to turn around to know what his daughter was doing.
"Sorry, dad." Sora gave her dad a sheepish smile.
"Start walking." Hikari put Mako on the ground and made a signalized with his hands to make them start walking. " And no fighting!" Hikari yelled, seeing Mako and Sora starting to push each other as they walked toward Bolin.
"Ah... Those two..." Hikari let out a heavy sigh and rushed toward them to prevent any more fights from happening.
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"Bo!" Sora shouted, looking down at Bolin. "Catch it!" Throwing another apple to Bolin, Sora climbed down from the apple tree slowly; moving swiftly between the trunks of the tree, then, with a grunt, landed on her feet on the turf.
"Thanks, Kashi!" Bolin exclaimed, munching on his apple. "Here's your apple." Bolin handed Sora her apple.
"Nothing's more satisfying than eating a piece of fruit after a swim." Hikari chewed on his apple and looked at the three kids in front of him. "Don't you agree, kids?"
All he didn't hear were muffled words of agreement from the kids.
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The group of four walked aimlessly through the city of Republic City. They talked to each other about what they saw on the streets. The group stopped walking when they saw a group of musicians performing their songs amid a small crowd. They stopped to enjoy the spectacle of music taking place in front of them. One of the musicians was looking at the crowd while playing his violin, and his gaze stopped on the children that were there. With a nod of his head, the street musician invited the children to the center of the circle. Without further ado, Sora pulled Bolin, who pulled Mako, to the center of the circle, and they started dancing to the rhythm of the music.
Hikari looked at his children and a bright smile spread across his face as he noticed how happy they were; even Mako, who was the most reserved of them, was wearing a smile ( a tiny one, but still a smile), dancing and twirling between Bolin and Sora to the music as the small crowd cheered.
"Thank you! Thank you!" The musician thanked the small crowd. "And a round of applause for our dancers!" He smiled, pointing at the panting kids in front of him. Slightly bending their bodies in a bow, Sora and Bolin revealed the attention they received from the people. At the end of the music performance, Sora, Bolin, and Mako-- more specifically Bolin and Sora-- excitedly waved goodbye to the group of musicians and went back to where Hikari was.
"Did you have a lot of fun?" Hikari asked, observing the breathless state of the three children; mostly Bolin and Sora.
"It was so much fun, dad! We rocked that circle with our dance moves." Sora replied to her father, shaking her body in a little dance and trying to, miserably, fix the mess that was her hair. Sora glanced at Bolin. "Don't you think, Bo?"
"Of course, we rocked our dance. No one can stop us!" Bolin replied, running away from Sora who started to ruffle his hair.
"I don't know where you guys get all that energy..." Mako let out a sigh, starting at Sora and Bolin with a confused face. "I mean, you were swimming a little while ago and now you danced like crazy! How are you not tired?"
"Eh... Mako? You were dancing too, remember?" Sora asked, ceasing to ruffle Bolin's hair to look at Mako's confused face. "And about not being tired... Bolin and I have a lot of energy. And... We are not like you..."
"What do you mean 'we're not like you'?" Mako asked, stopping to stare at the taller girl with an incredulous face, fixing his scarf.
"You act like an old man. You're always frowning and your face is always looking like you smelled something bad-- like now." Sora stared at Mako with an amused face as she pushed him by the small of his back with her hand to make him start walking, signaling her index finger to the frown on Mako's face. "You have to relax sometimes."
"I don't act like an old man, and I know how to relax! Bolin help me here!" Mako complained as he glared at Sora, then glared at his brother to come to his defense.
"Sora is kind of right-" Bolin cut off what he was about to say when he noticed the smoldering gaze his brother was giving him. Bolin began to stutter between words as he tried to get out of the corned he cornered himself. "Eh... Hmm... That wasn't quite what I meant..."
Sora stared at Mako with a smirk as she arched her eyebrows. " See...even Bolin thinks the same-"
"Can we go a day without you two fighting?" Hikari interrupted his daughter before a new fight started between them, while he rubbed his hand across his face in annoyance. "Please."
Sora and Mako looked at each other. Sora gave the younger boy a simple shrug, while Mako let out a heavysigh as he straightened his scarf again.
"I know how to relax." Mako mumbled to Sora, watching her out of the corner of his eyes as they walked side by side.
"I know. I was just teasing you." Sora mumbled back, lightly brushing Mako's arms with her own as she stared at the traffic cars.
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"Look at those people over there. They're kissing...eww!" Sora's face twisted into a disgusted face, making her go to cover Mako and Bolin's eyes. " You're too young to see this."
Mako took her hand away from her face, looking at her with an unfriendly face, reaching out to hit Sora's lower head. "Don't act like you're that old. You are also a child like us."
"I am the oldest and tallest among us. Therefore, what I say is the law!" Sora declared, throwing a sharp look at the boy next to her as she massaged the area where she had been hit. "And as your elder, it's my role to protect you from what's bad for you!"
"Are you saying that kissing is a bad thing?" Bolin asked, also taking Sora's hand over his eyes, blinking slowly to adjust his vision.
"Yes, Bolin. Kissing his bad. You might get diseases from that." Sora replied, looking at Bolin with a straight face. "For example...the babies! Where do you think they come from?"
"Uhm...from the storks...?" Bolin asked hesitantly, tilting his head slightly to the side.
"Wrong. They come from kisses!" Sora widened her eyes, resting her hands on the younger boy's shoulders, making the boy let out a gasp of shock.
Mako couldn't help but shake his head at what he was listening to, bringing a hand to cover his face.
"Where did you hear that from?" Hikari asked, arching a thick eyebrow, and giving his daughter a curious look.
"Why, I heard it from you, dad!" You were the one who taught me how babies are born. Did you forget?" Sora asked her father, with an uneasy voice. She started to feel nervous when she noticed what she just said.
"Uhm...I don't remember telling you that..." Hikari narrowed his eyes, giving out an accusatory stare at his daughter.
Sora, noticing her father's accusatory stare at her, quickly averted her gaze from his. "Eh... Uhm...you said it a long time ago, dad!"
"Sora..." Hikari pressed.
"Yes, dad?" Sora faced her father with her best innocent face.
"Where did you hear that from?" Hikari narrowed his eyes even more.
"Gommu taught me this." Sora let out, lowering her head in defeat, bringing her hand to scratch her neck. "He asked me to not tell you that he taught me about kissing."
"Gommu and I are going to have a serious talk when we get back." Hikari made a mental note about never leaving Sora alone with Gommu again.
"Sorry for hiding it from you, dad." Sora spoke quietly.
"It's okay, Sora. I just hope this doesn't happen again, okay?" Hikari said as he ran a hand through his daughter's hair, messing it up again.
"Dad! Not my hair!" Sora let out a groan as she felt her hair being messed up again. She didn't like it when someone messed up her hair.  While Sora was preoccupied with fixing her hair--again-- Bolin asked her what she would do if she liked someone, and Sora replied:" The only people I like are my dad, you guys, and Mrs. Ling. I don't need to like anyone else!"
"Maybe one day you'll come to like someone, Sora. You never know what might happen in the future." Hikari looked at his daughter, amused by how much she rambled on about how unnecessary it was for her to like anyone other than them.
"The day I like someone dad, will be the day I'm going to be sick." Sora said, grimacing at the thought of--one day-- liking someone.
"When that day comes I will laugh in your face."Mako said, letting out a light laugh, already imagining Sora's face when that happens.
"You're out of luck, scarf boy. That day will never come." Sora gave him a crooked smile.
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thots4daze · 4 years
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Okay but like,,,, sub Bolin from LOK would be fantastic.
ok but like you really think this man AINT A SUB?! PSHHHHHT imma dom the shiit outta this pure boi and watch the faces he makes as he comes undone
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sniperduel · 4 years
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Wuko is a top tier ship bc all I can imagine is Krew reunion dinners where Bolin, Mako, Korra, and Asami are all hanging out and Mako just lets gay occurrences casually slip bc he doesn’t even realize how gay it all is... like how Wu and Mako officially moved in together after the Earth Kingdom had fully shifted to democracy, or how Mako is struggling to figure out the perfect birthday gift for Wu, or he tells a story about how they went to a fancy restaurant (one that Korra and Asami frequent) together and Wu payed for the whole bill because Mako’s company is “priceless” to Wu. 
Bolin doesnt really get it probably but Korra and Asami are looking at each other like... “this bitch is gay”
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redbunnydragon · 4 years
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Not gonna lie, But Bolin bending a building in Legend of Korra was pretty hot 🔥
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twinkinspector · 1 year
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bolin bolin bolin
im down so bad what have you DONE youve reignited something
it's honestly my job to do this!! i gotta make sure these characters are also being thirsted after too 🫡
literally tho his entire Vibe is what i was saying before about bruising you up and then immediately kissing the bruises
you really have to coax him into being rough with you!!! i feel like he's normally a very traditional like candles and roses kinda guy – very much into the romance aspect (which is fine and totally has its time and place)
but then you show him all the other possibilities and that you can experiment with your partner
so when you tell him that you want him to just use you as his little cocksleeve, he gets really nervous and he's really hesitant because he knows he's strong!! but also he can't help the fact that he immediately gets hard when he thinks about it
he ends up loving the fact that he can just toss you around like a ragdoll and fuck you however he wants
and he bruises you up because he's holding on your hips so hard when he's p o u n d i n g into you
he rly likes anything from the back and idk why but i just feel it in my bones
he also has a personal rule that he makes you cum at least twice every single time because he is a Gentleman. once before him and once after!! anything more than that is just icing on the cake (even though he consistently averages like 4–5 times. he just loves knowing how bad you want him and how good he makes you feel)
but his aftercare goes HARD!!! runs a bath for you, carries you everywhere, major cuddles, so much playing with your hair, so many forehead kisses, so much "you did so good for me baby, are you sure that was okay?"
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krewbies · 4 years
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hey, so, like the idiot i am, i accidentally deleted the request, but here it is; “i cannot stop simping over bolin please quench my thirst!! maybe like a smut and at first he’s super sweet and like cautious and cute but then reader gets ✨railed✨”
anon, you did it. this is probably gonna be absolute shit but enjoy!!! (ps i went with female anatomy for this)
warnings; SMUT! basic spiciness, slight hint of choking? not much tho. this is literally pwp oopz
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Warm. All you felt was warm. There you were, straddling his lap and pushing down against him. The bulge in his pants was apparent against your thigh, and you were sure that if you stood up there would be a wet spot on his lap. He groaned into you, his hands pushing you against him firmly and kissing you harder.
“Bolin, please...” You trailed off, pulling away but still resting your lips lightly on his. He pushed your hips down again, making eye contact with you and taking a deep breath.
“Are you sure?” He asked. He just wanted you to be comfortable. Neither of you were virgins, but it would be your first time with each other, and while seeing you in such a... position would be the best experience of his life, he also didn’t want to rush you. You wrapped your arms around him and ground down roughly, making your intentions clear.
“I’m so sure.” He took this as initiative to dive his head into the crook of your neck, biting down lightly on the side of your neck, making you whine. He let out a low groan; it was like music to him, and he would do anything in his power to coax more of those pretty sounds out of you.
His hand eagerly made its way to your pants, slipping it past the hem and running a finger through the dampness pooling in your panties. You bit your lip, trying your hardest to suppress the ungodly sounds that wanted to come out of you as he worked away at your neck and slowly thrust a finger into you.
You practically ached for him. You pushed yourself down, getting a completely new sensation, and you braced yourself against his shoulders. Abruptly, he pulled his lone finger out of you and you took a deep breath, feeling empty and on the verge of begging him for more. 
“Shhh,” He flipped the two of you over so that he was hovering over you and reached to pull your shirt off. His fingertips skimmed over your sides, and while you were distracted, he placed his knee between your legs and gave you friction you had been missing. You took you own bra off messily, and Bolin immediately placed his lips on you, sucking roughly. Your breaths were shaky and pleasure polled in your stomach.
You both took each other’s clothes off in between gasps and open mouthed kisses, and you blushed watching all of his muscles flex subtly- oh, how he could absolutely manhandle you.
Fuck. His hand reached down once again, this time delving two fingers into you. An ache spread throughout you lower body; more, it told you. Your back arched up as he moved his hand, slowly, like he was teasing you.
“Please.” You whimpered, followed by a loud moan leaving your mouth. He looked up at you, having been focused on curling his fingers into you.
He leaned back on his heels, taking his boxers off and letting his erection hit his stomach. You spread your legs wider than before, reaching a hand down and touching yourself.
“You’re so fucking pretty.” He whispered into your ear. You felt his tip brush up against your pussy and reached your hands up to dig your fingers into his broad shoulders. He went slowly, watching your mouth fall open as he bottomed out; your heart was racing and you squeezed around him. After a moment of stillness, he started thrusting, slow and sensual.
You pulled his hair, he was barely moving and you were already falling apart for him. His moans didn’t fall on deaf ears, he likes getting his hair pulled, noted. “Feels so good, baby.” And while you weren’t lying, what you would give for him to fuck you into oblivion.He felt so good just like this, but you wanted rough and fast and hot. “F-faster.”
“Hm, sweetheart?” God, he was soft for you. And you loved that, but...
“Faster.” You said with more conviction this time. It was like a switch flipped.
“You want harder, huh?” He bit your lip, “Tell me.” His hot breath flooded over your face and neck as he came to a still inside of you.
“No no no, don’t stop please.” You pursed your lips and swallowed loudly, beads of sweat on your forehead. “Jus’ wanna feel good.” You pleaded with him, pulling his hair again for extra measure. 
“All you had to do was ask.” His large hands covered a majority of your abdomen as he flipped you ever, watching you scramble to pull yourself to your hands and knees, but not before he thrust into your roughly. You let out a guttural moan, your thighs clenching together.
You struggled to catch your breath now; the headboard knocked up against the wall and he pulled you back against him rapidly, almost effortlessly. You let yourself sink into the soft comforter, moans muffled by the sheets as your face pressed into them.
“No,” His voice was huskier than usual, and he wrapped his hand around your neck from behind, pulling you up from your pleasured stupor. “Let me hear how good I make you feel.” He demanded, and you moaned back. The air in the room was hot with pleasure and the friction created as he took you from behind made you hiss. Searing hot pleasure pooled low in your stomach.
“Oh, (Y/N), shit baby.” He leaned down and pressed his body up against yours, keeping up his pace but taking a new angle that left you soundless. He shoved his fingers in your mouth and you bit down lightly, you were so close. All you needed was-
That. He had reached his hand around to rub fast circles into your clit, pleasure close to spilling over as you moaned out. He kept going letting out his own low grunts. You eyes squeezed shut, feeling a tightness in your tummy.
“Come on, come for me.” He urged you, thrusting even deeper. It finally all spilled over making you grip the blanket beneath you, and the pleasure didn’t stop as he kept fucking you roughly. You felt so overstimulated, your legs shook and pleasure rippled through you, you felt limp and wound up all at the same time.
“You’re such a good girl,” He praised you, somehow egging you on more as you took everything he had to give you. “I’m so close.” You made a point to squeeze around him, waves of nonstop pleasure hitting you like a hammer. No one had ever made you feel so good, so helplessly submissive.
He finally came, and you felt a new warmth between your legs as he pulled out of you. You completely collapsed onto the covers, ass up and shivering all over.
“Damn.” You let out as he laid down next to you, taking an opportunity to kiss all the bruises he had left on your chest and collarbones.
“Just wait until I get to taste you.”
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uhhhh so yeah. yeah. more will come in the future. i’m a self proclaimed smut blog now, i loved writing this. please give me feedback. i honestly pushed this to the front of my requests cause i wanted to test the waters. i hope u enjoyed!!!! this is pretty vanilla but hey, if u have requests....
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chrysanthemumpink · 3 years
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I never understood the thirst for Mako when Bolin was the hot one
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chromecutie · 4 years
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Bolin x Reader - Reader soothes Bolin's injuries
A/N - Oops I tripped and fell face first into Bolin thirst. I wanted some post-LOK content, so here's Bolin and reader being married and past their 20s.
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Bolin's heavy footfalls thumped on the wood floor when he arrived home. He groaned as he sank into the couch. His fire ferret, young and playful with lighter fur that had garnered her the name Ichigo, skittered over to him. She was a loud ball of chitters and squeaks as she settled around his neck. 
You found a stopping point in your research for your next Future Industries project and set your notes down. You crossed the house from your study and found your husband stretched out on the couch, scratching Ichigo's head. "Ohhh, is Daddy finally home?" Ichigo raised her head at you and chirped again. "Hi, babe," you gave him a quick kiss and settled beside him, legs curled and feet tucked to the side. "How was the pro-bending banquet?"
Bolin and Mako didn't do much pro-bending themselves anymore, but Bolin still had a way with crowds, and event organizers liked inviting him as a guest speaker and demonstrator. Your husband groaned again and curled a heavy arm around your shoulders, resting his head against yours. "Those kids hit harder than I remember when I was in the game. They wanted to spar with me, and I had fun, but wow. They really put me through the wringer."
You chuckled and kissed his temple, "They have more cartilage than you," you smiled smugly into his hair. "Babies bounce." You checked his hands, broad, thick palms, and saw light bruises forming on his big knuckles. "Hmm," you passed a hand over his chest and stomach. 
As a firebender who had spent a lot of time with a waterbending family growing up, you couldn't heal the way waterbenders could, but you could detect warmer spots on a human body - places with pain or injury or infection that get inflamed. Checking Bolin over, you found his afternoon playing with young, up and coming pro-benders had aggravated some of his old injuries. "Okay, Ichigo, you gotta scoot and let Mama work. Move, baby."
The fire ferret clung to Bolin, as much a daddy's girl as there ever was, and reluctantly uncurled from his neck when you gave her a stern look. "Pabu never gave me this much trouble," you grumbled.
Bolin chuckled, "You weren't the one who took Pabu to the vet."
"Pabu never went to the vet," you retorted. You shifted so you sat on the back of the couch behind your husband with your legs on either side of him. He reflexively curled his hands around your shins, like he could wrap himself up in you like a blanket. 
The spot that usually bothered Bolin most was his neck. The muscles in his neck and shoulder had a way of bunching up until they pinched a nerve and he wouldn't be able to turn his head for a day or two without pain. You had a way to help him. You started with your fingers light over his neck, then as you found the more tender spots, you sent a little heat. It was barely a whisper of your full firebending ability, but the way he melted under your hands was the sure sign it was working. You started to press the warmth deeper, massaging little circles to soothe the muscles and nerves. 
His hands found your knees and gently squeezed as he sighed softly into your touch. As his pain ebbed away, he said, "You got the magic hands, sweetheart. How did I get so lucky?"
It was something he liked saying a lot, and you liked making up new reasons and stories every time. "The spirit that used to protect you from injuries retired and tagged me in. He wasn't that good at his job anyway." You both laughed, and you patted his chest rhythmically with flat palms. "You feeling better?"
"Yeah, thanks," you heard the smile in his voice. 
His hair was thick in your fingers as you played with it. "You feel like going out for noodles for dinner?" 
He tilted his head back to look up at you, eyes bright. "Hell yeah! Come on, Ichigo, noodles!"
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boltwrites · 4 years
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anon asked: Man this is blurb week IS G✨R✨E✨A✨T. You are killing it! One sec I'm thirsting and next I feel fuzzy. May i request where reader is just a straight up bro? 😆 like reader is just a jock gf/bf ? Maybe they're gym buddies or something. Idk. -🥟
blurb weekend | bromance
A/N: i’m assuming you wanted this filled on anon since you signed with an emoji, so i’m reposting here to keep you anonymous! i took some liberties and made reader a earthbending pro bender for this - hope you enjoy!
“You call that a combo?” you chuckled, leaning against the door frame in the gym, a lazy smile across your face. Bolin was technically your competition, as a fellow pro bender, and an earthbender as well. By all means, you should keep your distance outside of the ring, but there was just something about him. You’ve seen Bolin really get into it in the ring, and you had to admit there was something very attractive about someone who you knew could hold his own against you in a one-on-one match.
Bolin pouted at you - well, it could be classified as a frown, but his puppy-dog eyes tipped it over into pouting territory easily.
“Yeah, as a matter of fact I do! Also - who let you in here?” Bolin slapped a hand on his hip, the other pointing at you accusingly. You laughed at him, taking a few slow strides in his direction.
“It’s open gym, I’m allowed,” you giggled, shaking your head. “And you need to drop your shoulder when you throw that combo. If you get hit while you’re in that stance, it’s gonna hurt like a bitch. Here-”
You stepped behind him to better examine his form. And also, his very well-toned back. And his arms - he was a very, very pretty man. Not that your own muscles were anything to scoff at. You were momentarily distracted by calculating which of you would win in an arm wrestling competition, but you quickly found your train of thought again.
“Alright, throw it again, I’ll help you out.”
“Why are you helping? Aren’t we supposed to be rivals?” Bolin shot you a confused look over his shoulder. You chuckled.
“What’s the fun in pro bending if there’s no challenge? Now throw the combo, dummy.”
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thots4daze · 4 years
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For the how hot is this character, bolin from lok?
Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY
ok ok ok ok sweet soft bean bolin can always. and I mean ALWAYS rearrange my guts any time he wants. like there is no way imma deny that delicious himbo anything. he's such a gentleman and caring and sweet but oooof when he let's loose i can only imagine the kinda pounding he would do to me.
DUDE IS AN EARTH BENDER BY BIRTH
you telling me that he isnt gonna rock your world?!?! pshht it's in his DNA and just unnnfff
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