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miscfandomgifimagines · 1 year

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Showering with Lyle (Gym buddy edition) 18+

Someone asked for the shower scenes following my first headcanon for gym buddy Lyle I think it was @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed ? As I said in my first my headcanon, my piece was inspired by @xandy-toady and their works (please go check them out they are awesome). Gif was taken by @deactivated173845 Also I wrote this high so if there’s bad punctuation/ spelling just let me know and I will fix it when I’m sober

Contains mature themes so anyone under 18 DNI

* For as eager as Lyle is to see you naked, when you get to the bathroom he sets you down and lets you undress at your own pace. That doesn’t mean he won’t stare while you do it though

* You were still a bit flustered from being picked up like you weighed nothing (man’s stacked what can I say?). “Can you turn the water on already?” You ask trying to distract him a bit to catch your bearings.

* “Alright, but you gotta tell me if the water temp is okay.” He seems to catch the hint so instead of oogling you he starts to undress himself. He takes a giant hand and turns the knob of the shower to turn it on. Just by the position you know the waters going to be freezing.

* You take off your pants first and spend some time staring at him instead. “You’re going to need to make it warmer than that. I don’t like cold showers.” His tail sways to the side and he adjusts the temperature a bit more, sticking his hand under the water to feel the temp.

* “More” you instruct as you take off your final garments. Lyle shakes his head but turns the water up more. “Greedy are we? No wonder why everyone complains about not having hot water.” He turns his head to see you and his breath catches.

* There you were in front of him with nothing to cover your body from his eyes. It had been a hot minute since he’s seen anyone naked, let alone someone as attractive as you. He knew you were smoking but you hid under baggy clothes most of the time and he was not expecting you to be so fine.

* He turns to face you fully, gesturing his arm towards the shower spray. “Ladies first” he gives you a smirk. It was your turn to gawk at him and you were taken by surprise. To say that he was huge was an understatement, he was *very well-defined*. Without all his clothes in the way, you could see why he flexes in front of the mirror. He was hot as hell.

* From his big biceps all the way to his calves there was so much muscle and all you wanted to do was run your hands over them. Even his dick was huge and you wondered for a minute if you got yourself into trouble by asking him to join you.

* Lyle startled you out of your thoughts, “I don’t know how much longer we’ll have hot water if you keep staring like that.” Your face heats up and you pad your way over to the water, sticking your hand out to check if it was warm enough. Lyle watched you as he leaned casually against the wall.

* He was trying so hard to suppress his lust so he wouldn’t pop a boner and scare you off. He wanted you so bad but could also tell that if he lined you up with his dick it would go past your belly button and then some. He wanted to make sure you had an out if you needed one.

* You step under the water fully and let out a big sigh of relief when the hot water touched your sore back. Lyle sent you a smile as he maneuvered himself under the water too. “Let me know if I’m crowding you alright?” You were at a loss for words with his dick being damn near face level so you just nodded.

* You tilt your head back and let the water run over your scalp as Lyle clears his throat. “I don’t want to rush you, but I want you so bad.” You look up at him and he looks torn and you get your courage back from earlier.

* “Why don’t you come down closer?” You ask, motioning him to kneel down. He does as you ask with no hesitation and he settles in on his knees. He was still taller than you at half his height but it wasn’t a problem for you. In fact, you found it quite hot.

* You grab one of his big hands and guide it toward your body placing it against your waist. You reach for the other one and bring it to your chest, splaying his fingers out to cover as much skin as possible. His hands are calloused but he’s gentle as he runs his hands along your skin. You bring your own hands up to his face and cradle him. His eyes flutter shut and his tail darts around you to wrap around the back of your thighs.

* You reach up to touch his face and remember just how tiny you are compared to him. One hand traces the tiny white dots covering his face and your other hand lands on his pec. His eyes open and he runs his fingers over your nipples, leaning down as he places a kiss on the top of your shoulder. The hand holding your waist goes around you and cups your ass pushing you into him further. Lyle was doing his best to be gentle and went slowly to avoid scaring you off.

* You move closer to him and while he’s distracted you take the chance to give his right nipple a tug with your fingers. Lyle jerks under your hands and you feel a breathy laugh against your neck. “Was that really necessary Short Stack?” You give him a quick peck on the side of his face, “I just wanted to see how you would react is all.” You feign innocence and feel his hand tighten on your ass.

* Lyle nuzzles your shoulder again but this time he opens his mouth and bites down playfully. When you moan and bring your hand up to his cheek he pulls away and whispers smugly “I just wanted to see how you would react.” Before you can sass back he lifts you up and lowers his head slightly to reach your chest. At first, it’s gentle kisses, but then it grows heavy and his hands are everywhere at once. It was honestly a bit over stimulating but you could hardly complain about how good it felt.

* A soft bite around your nipple pulls your attention into focus again as a loud moan leaves your throat. “Damn you make some cute noises.” As an act of retaliation, your hand lifts up and tugs on the tip of his ear which almost causes him to drop you. You think for a second that maybe you hurt him but then you see his mouth lift in the corners with a sly smile. “Is this how you’re going to be for our first? Feisty, I like it.”

* You each trade kisses with each other along with a few pinches and tugs here and there which cause both of you to moan into the other's mouth. At one point after a nice hard tug to his other ear he grinds you down onto his hard cock and you gasp in surprise. “Already? I haven’t even put it in yet” He teases and slides your body against himself again. You send a flustered smack to his forehead and he just laughs and squeezes you tighter in his hands.

* He arranges the both of you so his back is against the wall and straightens his legs out causing you to wind up in the cowgirl position resting above his dick. You don’t know where it comes from but you tell Lyle to give you his Queue and he complies, throwing the braid over the front of his shoulder. You grasp the braid lightly, inching your fingers lower as Lyle pulls your hips down harder into himself.

* You wind up a few inches above the tendrils covered by his braid. You look up and Lyle watches you with hazy eyes, not seeming to care that you were almost touching a major part of his biology. With Lyle still grinding into you, you hold the Queue in one hand and tilt it upward to look at the wiggling mass. You knew the purpose of the tendrils and what would usually happen if connected to another Pandoran species. Out of curiousness, you bring your other hand closer and let the pink limbs wrap around your fingers.

* Lyle’s eyes squeeze shut and his fingers are gripping your sides hard enough to bruise them. His mouth falls open and he lets out something that sounds oddly like a purr. One of his big hands goes up to your face, his thumb resting on your cheek while his other fingers wrap around the back of your head. His eyes open and the way he looks at you sends a shiver down your spine. “Short Stack, whatever you’re doing- keep doing it. Fuck you feel so good.” You gently start rubbing your fingers against the tendrils and Lyle immediately starts purring again with sharp breaths and deep grunts mixed in with it.

* You removed your fingers and position the queue to meet up with your nipple, or at least that’s what you planned to do before someone opens the door. Before you can turn your head to see who it is you just hear a chorus of: “Lyle what is taking- Y/n?!” You knew there were at least three of the other recoms by the mixture of voices you heard. Your hands fly up to cover your chest (even though your back is facing them) and Lyle snaps out of his hazy grinding fast enough to give you whiplash.

* He pulls you tight against his chest, using his large hands to cover most of your naked body, and lets out the loudest hiss you have ever heard. Lyle reaches out to his side and grabs the first bottle he can, chucking it against someone’s face judging by the sound of the impact. “Damn- Okay! Jeez! Sorry!” You hear the door slam shut and feel an immediate sense of relief. Lyle lets you slide away from his chest and makes eye contact with you. “I won’t let any of them bug you about this, they say anything and they’re dead.” You put your hand on his pec, feeling his strong heartbeat under your palm. “Well with the hell of a reaction you had, they might not say anything.” You send a hand up to gently slap his cheek and it breaks him out of his seriousness.

* “You just like hitting me don’t you Short Stack?” He grabs your wrist, tugging it to his mouth where he not so gently bites your forearm. He didn’t bite hard enough to draw blood but there’s definitely a Lyle-sized bite mark staying the night. He grabs his Queue with one hand and holds it up, a smirk on his face. “Now what exactly were you planning to do with this I wonder?“ You act confused “Hmm I can’t seem to remember. What a shame.”

* His confidence falters for a minute and he gets a knot in his stomach. Lyle starts thinking to himself ‘Shit, what if she got weirded out by the hair thing? Damn, I don’t want to-‘ and he’s suddenly shaken out of his thoughts by a warm tingling sensation taking over his whole body. He looks down and sees you holding the Queue to your breast and letting the tentacles wrap themselves around your nipple.

* Yeah, Lyle was *definitely* a tits man. He feels his chest begin to vibrate and realizes that he’s purring again. It was a weird sensation and it made him feel a bit self-conscious, but when he heard your little giggles he didn’t give a damn. He reaches one of his hands down to your pussy and feels around gently for your clit. When you gave a little shiver Lyle realized he found what he was looking for and started rubbing slow circles into it.

* He watches as your mouth falls open and brings his free hand up, resting a large thumb against your lips. You made eye contact as you wrapped your lips around his thumb. Lyle’s tail was swinging wildly back and forth on the ground and he was honestly surprised he could even feel it at all with how much pleasure was shooting through his body. Before this, he never gave a damn about the stupid braid on the back of his head but now? He is sending mental thank yous to every god he can think of. He could feel each individual tendril move around your nipple and it was driving him crazy. The only thing he could remotely compare the sensation to was an orgasm but it was happening all over his spine and he could feel the tingling all the way down to his fingertips.

* Just as he’s about to speak he hears a loud pounding against the door. “Lyle,” He can hear the Colonel on the other side of the door. “I understand you may be busy at the moment but duty calls and I need you out in 5” He lets out a frustrated groan, his ears slanting back. He looks down at you with a frown.

* You were flustered once again, but this time you were also pretty damn horny and you mentally cursed out Quaritch in your head. You gently detach Lyle’s Queue from your skin and let out an exasperated sigh. Lyle follows your actions and gently places you back on your feet. He pushes himself against the wall to stand up while turning off the water. He grabbed each of you a towel and holds yours out to him. “Just so we’re clear, this is so not over.” You put a hand on your hip and say “Yeah no shit, I’m not done with you yet. Let's meet again tonight during lights out.” Lyle nods, “Sounds good to me”

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supa-yel · 1 year

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Haaaah finally someone who could give me my well deserved morning kisses 😔😔

Wishing only it was real

#supa-yel #supa art #supa sketch #Dr Abigail Alberta #lyle wainfleet #recom wainfleet #corporal wainfleet #avatar 2 #avatar the way of water #avatar wainfleet #avatar way of water #na’vi wainfleet #Wainfleet x Abigail #self insert

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ball0fhoney · 1 year

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Part I ~ Taste of a Virgin

⇑ his little ears teehee

~ Recom Lyle x Human! Reader

Content: soft and gentle sex, oral sex, both of you are more of less virgins, you're very nervous about it and Lyle does his best to calm you and make it enjoyable

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"I'm scared Lyle."

You whimpered out as you laid naked in front of him on the bed. Your hands were holding onto pillow above your head, gripping it tight. The sheets were scrunched up, partially covering your thigh and the lights were dimmed, creating a calm and romantic atmosphere.

"Don't worry sweetheart, it's my first time too, well, at least as a recom."

He let out a chuckle after that and leaned over to get closer to you while supporting himself with his hands. You gripped your pillow even harder and squealed, thinking how painful it'll be when he penetrates your virgin human pussy.

"Hnng, okayy- but wait, do it this way."

You turned around in a doggy style right under him as he was leaned over, embarrassed for showing him your sweet ass. Lyle blushed as it struck him how attractive and hot you looked from behind. If he could he'd jump you right away, but didn't because he cared about you and didn't want to hurt you or make your first time traumatic.

Instead, he leaned back and pressed his hand on your ass cheek while kissing your lower back. You shivered at his gentle touch and flinched your back. His hands were actually warm and soft but strong too. He sensed how scared and tense you were so he moved his hands down over your thighs that were squished tight together to relax those tense muscles.

Lyle brushed his hands over them, making you a bit more relaxed but the thought of him penetrating you haunted you. He's so big, it'll never fit in, you thought. He decided to take it a step further so he lowered his head down to lick your virgin pussy, shoving his head between your cheeks. You jumped at that feeling and backed away.

"Hhuhh, uh actually do it this way- "

You turned on your back again with a nervous chuckle, red in your face. Lyle found that kind of behaviour very cute. He even had to spread your legs open for you. You decided to cover yourself along with him with a blanket, you were still getting used to being exposed like that. This way you felt more calm.

He went with it, anything to make this moment special for you. You could feel his hot breath and big hands wrapping around your skin under the blanket. All you could see on the other hand, was his lower back sticking out of the blanket and tail wagging happily. Lyle has always reminded you of a doggy. Suddenly he pressed his raspy tongue over your lips and you gripped tightly onto sprawled sheets. He started licking, separating your lips and dragging his tongue over your clit.

It made you gasp, surprised how good it felt. You wanted more and waited for him to drag his tongue up over it again. He picked up a pace and sometimes even dug in depth to prepare your hymen.

You whimpered and closed your eyes because it felt so good. Lyle's ears twitched at soft sounds escaping your mouth, giving him an approving sign that he's doing a good job. Your pussy at last started to drip and Lyle sucked up your juice.

You felt the feeling of pleasure building up and didn't want to lose it so you reflexively pushed your hips even more, down on his face. Lyle moved his hands up to your hips, locking you in a fixed position while proceeding to rub on your clit intensely.

It made you gasp for air and moan out loud. You whimpered out his name giving him a sign that you're nearing to finish.

"L-Lyle, I'm-"

He understood without needing to hear the rest and slid one of his hands up your body, cupping your boob and playing with it. This definitely made you edge so you arched your back as you were ready to cum.

Lyle slid his hand even further, this time over your collar bone, with your neck between his thumb and the rest of the fingers. You felt the warmth and heaviness of his arm over your body and his other arm digging into your hip as you came. He licked you up clean after that and you exhaled in relief and pleasure.

His head popped up on the other side of the blanket, facing you as it hanged freely down his shoulder. You looked up at him with dazed expression on your face and smiled happily. He smiled back and dropped his head carefully on your stomach without taking his eyes off of you.

To him, you looked mesmerising especially now after he made you cum, all exhausted and happy. Also, you tasted delicious but he didn't say it so that he doesn't ruin the moment if you perhaps found it a bit too extreme.

He would let you know that some other day for sure. You two stayed like that for a bit, then he got up with his arms and leaned up front, casting a shadow over you as his braid slid down his shoulder. He was ready for part two. And what about you?

Stay tuned for part two... :>

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐈

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nik-un · 1 year

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Lyle is a thick shy himbo, period

#avatar the way of water #avatar 2 fan art #spicy fanart #big tiddy problems #recoms #lyle wainfleet #corporal wainfleet #na’vi wainfleet #recom wainfleet #recom lyle wainfleet #na’vi #na’vi art #thickaf

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drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed · 1 year

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🔹By the old god's🔹

this smile destroy something in me.

In the...most...positive...nfsw way I can imagine in my dreams

@avatarbyamara @creativemara @justasimps-blog @whxre-bxby @milknhonies @olivia-the-weirdo @villiansimpqueen

#recom lyle wainfleet #wainfleet #avatar wainfleet #recom wainfleet #na’vi wainfleet #obsessed #avatar way of water #avatar #hot as hell #na'vi avatar #corporal wainfleet #lyle wainfleet #avatar movie #james cameron avatar

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ziteyra · 10 months

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A good soldier

Chapter 2

Chapter 1 and Chapter 3

🐟 Synopsis: You get to meet some other members of Team Phoenix in person but the tension between you and Quaritch still doesn't seem to be gone.

🐟 characters: Quaritch Recom, Walker Recom, Waynfleet and Zdinarsk Recom (🥳)

🐟themes: same as the last chapter. A bit of cursing, roughing around but nothing serious.

🐠Note: heyyyy. Thanks for all the likes in the last chapter ! Didn't expect that (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡ so I just followed the formula of the first one and wrote all fo this in the middle of two night. Ahahah hope you like it. Feel free to suggest any more themes or ideas ! Love y'all 💙

Sorry that's it's so short btw

Enjoy this awesome edit I found on insta which motivated me to continue 😁

Tagging: @babyduk213 💙

"This is Lyle Wainfleet, my second in command. "

You nodd in the general direction of the multiple blue recom soldiers that entered the room after Quaritch. Of course you had read their files and overseen their medical transitions, but seeing them in action and so alive was something quite different.

After the tall and smiling Navi Soldier squeezed through the small door frame, two barely clothed female ones follow him on foot.

"And these two beauties are Walker and Zdinarsk. One lethal with a grenade launcher and the other just with her mouth." Quaritch grinned as he introduces the last two and closed the door behind them. "They'll be holding my hand, while you, little scientist do your beloved tests. If it doesn't bother you of course. "

"Glad to finally meet you" you note "but I believed we would be doing the tests alone. It's quite fragile equipment I've got here anyway."

"And we too have quite fragile equipment" Lyle laughed out loud, "no need to worry about us little one, we just need to give the boss a few quick updates on the Sully situation."

" Still y/n for you Waynfleet. I suppose if you keep this quick we can arrange something." you say judgingly looking up and down the two woman. They both make themselves quite comfortable around Quaritch, nagging him with their tails and playfully hissing.

It was definitely no sting of jealousy you were feeling, that would be embarrassing just after a few days of knowing him. But at last he was one of your textbook idols, come to life again. Not yet as impressive as you made him out to be but still quite fascinating. And at last, your hero.

"Now you got my poor little scientist all railed up Lyle. She's on our side don't forget that, even if you have a hard time remembering sides." Quaritch quickly shifted his attention towards his team and let you start your testing.

While they were talking about ground locations and basic intel you took various samples of both his blood and hair.

While he didn't seem bothered by the tests at all you could see his tail twitching every time you got closer to him. His eyes were pinned onto Waynfleet while he was talking but just out of the corner of your eye you could see his cat like ears turning your direction wherever you went. Almost lost in the mesmerising patterns on his body only a slap on the head brought you back to reality.

" And why the hell should we trust her boss. She's like that Valentine woman back from base. We shouldn't be talking about our intel right in front of her anyway." scoffed the women named Walker while inspecting you from head to toe and showing her exceptionally long teeth.

"She ain't got no other choice Walker. And y/n knows that I'll be her worst nightmare if any of this information leaves our little group, isn't that right." Quaritch menacingly answered as he waved Walker away with his hands and pulling you even closer to him. "Do you understand?"

With a loud metal clunk your tablet fell to the ground while Quaritch face was only a few millimeters away from yours. Again you thought, but this time you weren't planning on being humiliated in front of his other teammates. At last you were supposed to be part of the team. As you knew their body and anatomy, probably better then they did themselves, you just needed one good pull to gain your freedom again.

"Damn that little scientist has claws." laughed the last woman Zdinarsk who up until now, hadn't really spoken at all.

"Lt. Quaritch, Sir , we are all members of this operation here and you shouldn't be questioning any of our loyaltys under any circumstances." you say while picking up your tablet hoping to regain at least a bit of dignity.

You quickly brush past him, as we was still frozen in his place holding his Braid with both of his hands.

"It was a pleasure working with you soldiers but I really must be going now."

#avatar twow #avatar quaritch #quaritch x reader #na'vi quaritch #james cameron avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2 #miles quaritch x female reader #colonel miles quaritch #quaritch x y/n #recom quaritch #im thinking about writing something about Ronal and/or Neytiri #hehehe #recom wainfleet #na’vi wainfleet #lyle wainfleet

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ksata · 1 year

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💪🏽👩🏼‍🦲💇🏻🚁🛰

𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑

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teyamaa · 11 months

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“I’m not your buttercup, perv!”

Kiri Sully, and Lyle Wainfleet

Sigourney Weaver, and Matt Gerald.

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tarrynightss · 1 year

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Kinky things with the Recoms

Characters: Miles Quaritch, Lyle Wainfleet, Mansk, Z-dog, Lopez, Prager, Sean Fike & Ja

Yea I excluded Brown, Warren, Walker and Zhang because… I just couldn’t characterize them rn

Warnings: SMUT, breeding kink, spanking, scenting, jerking off into panties, daddy kink, spit, choking, pain kink

A/N: just a bit of Recom thirsting while I work on the fics

Miles Quaritch ~ breeding kink

Everybody saw this one coming. This man loves making babies and just the thrill of the possibility of getting you pregnant.

He’ll have his dog tags hitting your back while he fucks you from behind, one hand tightly wrapped around your hair as he grunts about how he’s going to fill you up and make you a mommy. One of his big hands will find your lower stomach, stroking over it longingly as he imagines your curves filling out. God, you’ll be a real sight.

Will have you ride him in the cowgirl position so he can watch as his seed slips back out of you after he cums, continuing fucking your tight cunt. He’ll make you lean back slightly so he can see every little drag of your lips along his length. “Look so good, sweetheart,” he praises you. “Nice and bred.”

Miles loves pushing his cum back in with his fingers or having you cockwarm him after sex. He wants to assure his cum stays in you as much as possible, whispering to you how he won’t take any chances.

Lyle Wainfleet ~ Spanking

Any excuse to call you a naughty girl, he will happily take. He’ll lick his lips as he imagines what he’ll do to you later to punish you for whatever you did wrong, though he already knows exactly what he’ll be doing.

You’ll be laid over Lyle’s lap completely naked, his hand slowly massaging from your soft ass up to your neck. When he reaches your head, he tugs it back roughly by your hair, bringing his mouth to your ear. “Couldn’t help yourself before, could you, baby? Don’t worry, daddy Lyle will teach you some manners.”

He’ll bring his hand down onto your ass repeatedly, making you count every single hit in between your moans and yelps. If you lose count, he’ll tsk and tell you you’ll pay for that later.

When he’s done your ass is marked with welts in the shape of his fingers. After a slow massage and some soothing cooing of how well you’d done, you would normally be done, unless you lost count.

In that case he’ll lay you out on the bed, making you spread your legs and having your hands grab tightly onto the sheets. He’ll slap his hand against your wet, sensitive cunt. He’s far gentler than when he spanks your ass, but he still keeps on going till tears stream down your cheeks, begging and pleading with him that you won’t forget next time, that you’ll be good. The way he eats you out aftwards is divine though.

Mansk ~ Scenting

He loves to make you smell like him till the point that other Avatars regularly comment on it. He’s not really with the whole mating through Tsaheylu thing yet, but he still wants everyone to be aware that you’re his even when he isn’t by your side.

Will scent you through having you wear his clothes, sleep in his bed and just plain out rubbing against you. He loves smelling the nape of you’re neck when you’re naked and instantly recognizing his own scent.

Cumming both inside you and all over your body is a big thing for him. He wants every spot on your body to be marked by him and his release is the perfect way to do that. Plus it paints a pretty picture, his cock instantly getting hard again when he sees your face or tits covered in his seed.

Eagerly smear his cock past your lips or face and he’ll be seeing heaven. Messy blowjobs are his favorite.

Loves your scent as well. Will ask you to grind your wet cunt onto his shirt so he can smell it later. Is also a bit of panty thief for this reason but isn’t secretive about it, returning them unwashed after he’s jacked off in them.

Zdinarsk aka Z-dog ~ Spit

This is one mean gal and she tends to stay that way in the bedroom.

Will force your mouth open with one hand as the other is busy hammering her fingers into your cunt. “Needy bitch.” She’ll groan as she watches you. “Stick your tongue out.” As soon as you do so she forces your face lower till she can hover hers above it, letting her spit dribble slowly into your mouth. She’ll force your jaw shut, smirking evilly as she gives you no choice but to swallow her spit. And when you do, she’ll laugh and give you a nice slap across your cheek in reward. “You actually did it! God, you’re such a fucking slut.”

The type to spit on her hand to lube your cunt up with it before she fingers you or grinds her own wetness against yours. Something about hearing the lewd, wet squelches after your privates are nice and covered in spit sends a shiver down her spine.

Will be sloppy during both kissing and eating you out, making sure that your arousal and her spit gets everywhere. When she goes down on you she won’t stop till your thighs are coated and your wetness has stained even the bridge of her nose.

Lopez ~ Pain

Did you see all his tattoos? He loves a physical challenge. He’ll want to go all out with his partner, lots of the fucking resulting in bruises and tiny cuts.

Lopez wants your nails to scratch at his skin till he bleeds, wants your teeth to sink into his shoulders and your hips to buck into his till he feels they might break. He wants you to fuck him hard.

He’ll be bit rough himself as well, throwing you around to change positions and having no issue with tightly holding your hands behind your back or slamming you against a wall to take you like he might die tomorrow. He just wants you to be the one who’s giving the real pain.

Ride his face without reservation while sinking your teeth into the skin surrounding his lower abdomen and pelvic area and he’ll fall in love instantly.

Prager ~ Praise kink

Just wants you to praise him while you stroke his cock. Wants to hear how handsome he looks as he moans and how big he is in your hand.

Prager loves it when you kiss along his body, looking up at him through your lashes and blessing him with little smiles.

Will fuck into you with all he has while nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. His groans and pants sound so good in your ear, and you hold onto the back of his head lovingly. Will love it if you tell him explicitly how good he’s making you feel and how deep his cock is going inside you.

Might like being a called a good boy way too much. His hips will instantly start stuttering when you do so, his orgasm never far behind.

Sean Fike ~ Choking

He just loves to wrap his hands around your throat while he fucks in missionary, grinning madly at the sight of your pretty eyes rolling back.

Over the years he’s become somewhat of an expert at how to choke someone till they’re just at the edge, and if you allow him he’ll gladly take you there in bed. There’s nothing more mind reeling than cumming as soon as air flows back into your lungs.

Will want you to beg him to choke you. He’ll ignore it the first couple of times before his hand will snap to your neck, his grip tight. “Don’t forget that you asked for this, doll.” Is all you hear him groan before he squeezes.

Choking on his cock is also a sight he loves seeing. He’ll grab you by the hair and slam his cock down your throat suddenly while you’re sucking it, enjoying the way you gag and push at him as you choke. Doing it while he orgasms is even better, allowing him to watch you cough up his cum, your pretty mouth quickly becoming stained and thick strings of his spend hanging from them.

Ja ~ Outdoor sex

He loves to get down and dirty in, well, the actual dirt. He’ll chase you outside like an animal before throwing you down to the ground and grinding against your ass. He won’t mind mud or grass getting on him or you, pushing your face down with no regard of what’s below you.

Ja will drill you into the ground or fuck you up against a tree with a haste that he never usually has. It’s not that he minds getting caught, the thought actually quite thrilling to him, but something about being surrounded by all this nature gives him the need to fuck you hard and fast.

Doesn’t mind staying outside for days, taking you to a creek to wash off whenever you get too dirty. And then instantly taints you again by thrusting his cock into you till both your cunt and ass are filled with his cum.

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choclodox · 9 months

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NIGHT NA’VI LORE 🌚🌚🌚 ⁣⁣⁣

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Quaritch better hide his Jujubes⁣⁣⁣

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Yes, as if the Night Na’vi weren’t mysterious enough already. I mean, on top of tricking the RDA into thinking that they don’t even exist for over a CENTURY, they have an evolutionary adaptation like THAT?⁣⁣⁣

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Man, Grace is probably pissed that she wasn’t alive for that one.⁣⁣⁣

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But this is also why they say, “Hunger is the bane of every Night Na’vi’s existence.” It can be pretty exhausting when your stomach is only so big, but you still need to get your daily nutrition.⁣⁣⁣

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But this new knowledge sparks even more questions. Why do they go back to their homelands if there’s nothing for them there? How do they survive it for 3 months? And why is it whenever they return, they greet the other clans with bountiful and unique plants and substances?⁣⁣⁣

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The other clans would try to go there with the Night Na’vi, but venturing there without your own Night Ikran is virtually a death sentence. And the only way you can get a Night Ikran is by going to the Pulse…which is in the Night Na’vi homelands. It’s a pretty vicious cycle.⁣⁣

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That and nothing can prepare you for the things you’ll see there…⁣things that no one can EVER unsee.⁣

#avatar #avatar the way of water #nikea #alyara clan #night na’vi #avatarfanart #miles quaritch #corporal lyle wainfleet #recom lyle wainfleet #lyle wainfleet #manskisalive #na'vi mansk #recom mansk #grillmaster mansk #oliver mansk

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ball0fhoney · 1 year

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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐈

~ 𝐓𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 ~

──────── *ೃ ‍୨ recom Lyle x human reader ୧ ☪⋆｡˚

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: FINALLY FINISHED IT, sorry for waiting, here you have it now you thirsty mofos, enjoy your meal

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: losing virginity, gentle sex, fingering, Lyle taking care of you after sex

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈

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Lyle went in to kiss you as you were laying on your back. It surprised you a little so you flinched.

Slowly you took his bottom lip into your mouth, enjoying the low moan that escaped with an exhale of breath, and the strong hands that lovingly held your neck and waist. Your own hands made their way to his lower back, and you tried to pull him flush against you.

His body was like a cocoon of warmth wrapped around you, pulling you toward him, letting you feel him, all of him.

A thrill of desire coursed through your entire being in anticipation of feeling Lyle's mouth on you. He slid down your body, kissing your neck and collar bone before ending at your chest. You wanted his kisses on your breasts, so you moved your arms and shoulders wide open away from your body, exposing your breasts for him to feel and kiss. He was planting kisses all over your thin skin and so you huffed at that pleasent sensation.

His hand then slid down away from your hip and over your thigh. His caresses changed, feeling more like a massage as his thumbs kneaded the sensitive flesh, bringing him closer and closer to where you needed him.

He was hot and hard against your thigh, making you so wet, wetter than you'd ever been. His knuckle skimmed your inner thigh coaxing you to open for him, to bare your most intimate place.

You bit your lip in anxiety wondering what he would think about you.

His finger tentatively swept across your slit making you moan and arch up off the bed. He stilled your hips again before sliding in and out, but you needed - "More," you begged. Understanding he increased the speed then inserted another finger. You soaked his fingers in juice and made squelching noises which made you blush. Lyle loved how wet you're getting, and only from his fingers. God… Ugh… it felt so good. Your legs began to shake as a coil of pleasure wound tight inside you.

"Lyle!" You screamed as erotic bliss exploded within, causing you to dig your nails into Lyle's blue shoulders. You vaguely heard him moaning as arousal gushed from sensitive opening.

After he was done fingering you he moved on to unzip his pants. You whimpered at the sound of zipper, knowing what's next. He pulled out his already erect member and stroked it before lining up with you.

He leaned over to whisper in your ear. "You'll have to trust me babygirl. Just relax, it'll be fine." He kissed your shoulder and ruffled up your hair. You took in a deep breath and tried to relax as much as possible.

"Whenever you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." He brushed both of his hands down your ribs and sides while his massive cock stood lined up with your pussy. Lyle couldn't wait to fill you up.

Hovering over you he pressed the tip of his cock against your slick opening. He pushed forward gently, it wasn't enough, your slippery flesh caused his dick to slide up through your folds and rub against your sensitive clit.

This time he pressed harder and you felt the tip of his dick slip inside of you, stretching your hymen.

Your lips quivered and eyes watered, but you held back the impending breakdown. You felt a sharp burning sensation and an uncomfortable pressure against your pelvis. As he slowly pressed further the burning increased even more.

He moaned, pushing into you, as his fingertips dug into your hips. A couple erratic thrusts later and you could vaguely feel him pulsating inside of you.

You didn't feel the mind numbing pain you'd always imagined you'd feel, probably because you managed to relax at last, but as some of the pain subsided, you saw Lyle's soul searching eyes locked on yours pouring every bit of the love he felt for you into your tender connection.

"I love you, Lyle!" You gasped as a tear slipped down your cheek.

"Baby… I love you too" he replied kissing the tear away as he thrust slowly.

His eyes rolled back and clenched tight all of a sudden and you could tell he was close. His back arched as he was pounding two final thrusts and then collapsed beside you. Your pussy throbbed with cum dripping down your ass. He rolled closer to you wrapping his arms around you and bringing you with him. His softening dick slipped out as he pulled you higher to rest your head in the crook of his neck.

"Are you okay? You looked like you were in big pain for a minute there?" he asked softly, but still a little out of breath.

"I'm sore, but I'll be fine. Feeling connected to you like that was amazing" you said with a dreamy sigh.

The sheets under you were stained with blood and soon you realised you cannot get up on your feet. Lyle went to stop you from trying and placed you down to lay on a bed.

"You lay here, I'll prepare you a bubble bath and some new clothes."

You smiled lovingly at him, admiring his kindness and care for you. He zipped his pants and left the room, preparing the bath for you. If he could he'd jump right in a bath with you but unfortunately he was too big, unable to fit in.

Another tear of happiness slid down your cheek, you made it. Conquered your fear and made love to the sweetest man of your life, after canceling it so many times. But no matter what, Lyle respected your decision and remained patient as he understood your fear.

"There you go, all set up. C'mere." He picked you up from the bed in a bridal style and you hung your hands around his neck. Gently, he crouched down and placed you in a warm bath full of bubbles.

He sat on a chair backwards and rested his arms and head on the seat, watching your happy little face. You were submerged up to your chin and Lyle decided it would be funny to take some of the foam and place it onto your head.

You flicked some of the water with your finger in his face and he flinched wiping it off and chuckling.

The two of you remained in the bathroom that night, spraying water all over and laughing. Having the time of your life.

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hyperfixatedfandomer · 1 year

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A rat’s nest

Summary: Quaritch gets tired of Spider’s inability to properly take care of his hair and decides to give them a proper wash. (Based on a quick idea I wrote a couple weeks ago)

There it was again, that horrible stench. It has only been three days but Spider’s hair smelled like he hasn’t given them a wash in years, which is strange because Quaritch made sure to tell him to shower regularly.

And yet, the boy was never truly clean and it began raising serious concern not only in Miles, but in all the recoms. They weren’t close to that feral kid but his hair looked suspiciously matted. Didn’t he have dreads since the ripe age of seven? Why was he so bad at taking care of them?

“Spider, get your ass in the shower right now.” colonel sounded more irritated than usual, which agitated the teen, “Can’t you tell you’re stinking up the place?”

Some kind of hurt in Spider’s eyes made Quaritch’s face soften ever so slightly, but he didn’t budge and so, his estranged son hissed and disappeared behind the bathroom doors. This time though, Miles stayed in the main room, waiting on a couch that faced the corridor and saw something was deeply wrong when Spider exited that place after only three minutes.

The stench was still present.

Did he seriously just stand under the shower for a couple minutes and call it a day? It was getting ridiculous.

“Woah woah woah you call that showering??” Miles got up from the couch and approached.

“Wh-what’s your goddamn problem?!” Spider snapped back with one of many new insults he learned while being held hostage for the past several weeks.

“My problem? This is about you, boy! You tryna collect the entire periodic table in there?” He pointed at the wet dreads accusingly. “Go back in there and give that rat’s nest a scrub. I don’t want to see you for at least a quarter, understood?”

Spider didn’t answer, only snarled in irritation before turning to the bathroom and releasing his anger on the doorway button, slamming it and forcing two steel doors close.

Quaritch rolled his eyes at his kid’s petty tantrum. Teenagers.

But then five minutes passed and colonel heard no noise come out of the washroom. Jesus, don’t tell me he’ll just fucking sit in there now, he thought, annoyed, lazily getting up from the couch and walking up to the bathroom once more. Why does he always feel the need to throw a hissy fit about taking basic care of himself?

“You alright in there, kid?” He knocked.

“FUCK OFF!” Had emerged from the other side.

Something in Spider’s voice sounded broken, and Miles’s initial anger slowly faded as concern found it’s way back into his stomach.

“I’m coming in!” He warned, and upon hearing no response, pressed the doorway button and went in.

Spider stood stock-still, very much dressed, and holding two bottles. One of them was hair conditioner and the other…

“What the hell do you need that for?” The blue man promptly grabbed a bottle out of Spider’s hand.

“To wash myself, duh?”

“With a tile cleaner?!” He turned the bottle, revealing an illustration of a bathroom tile and sink being scrubbed with a sponge. “Where’d you even get that?”

Spider’s cheeks turned pink from embarrassment and he pointed to the storage area under the sink. Quaritch stared at him for what felt like years before opening his mouth, closing it again, and only then finally finding words to speak.

“Spider….” He sighed deeply “That storage is for cleaning chemicals, as in chemicals for floors, windows, all that. You don’t use any of those on your skin or hair, got it?” He spoke calmly and clearly, wanting to hammer the point in.

“Right, yeah, of course.” Spider was trying to play it cool, like he knew it, just forgot, but Quaritch could clearly see his face growing progressively redder as his eyes averted to the floor.

“Y’know what? i’ll do it.”

Upon hearing that though, all color immediately drained from the boy’s body.

“Sit down, I’ll wash your hair and the rest you can do on your own.”

Some of the color came back, but Spider wasn’t going down without a fight.

“Are you kidding me?? I’m not five, I can do it on my own!” He stepped away from the man, offended.

“You can’t and we both know it.” The Na’vi plainly called out Spider’s bluff, taking off his black boots and cuffing his pants as well as the sleeves on his sweatshirt. “C’mere boy, I’m not gonna hurt ya. I’ll only do it once to show you how, that’s it.”

After a long pause and hard consideration, Spider ultimately gave in and rolled his eyes, cautiously stepping forward and then sitting at the edge of the shower area, on a border that separated it from the rest of the room.

Quaritch proceeded to take a stool, grabbed one of the bottles off the shelf and then the shower head, turning it on and giving Spider’s dreads a good, long soak.

“Aren’t you gonna wash them?” The kid asked, growing impatient. He didn’t feel like being in Miles’s presence more than he absolutely needed to.

“Shush.” Was the only response he got.

Now, after that part was over Quaritch poured shampoo onto his palm and, facing a horrid mess in front of him, took a deep breath and began rubbing the liquid in, gently making his way to Spider’s scalp through the dirt and-is this a dried leaf??

“Jesus christ…” He mumbled.

“…It’s not that bad..” Spider responded defensively, but this time there was no response at all.

And then the boy flinched as he felt something touch his head directly “What the—“

“Relax kid it’s just me.” That did nothing to rid The teen of shuddering at the uncomfortable feeling, his eye slightly twitching.

“Are you trying to clean my skull??”

“The roots need to be clean or you’ll end up catching something nasty.” Miles explained “I’m surprised you haven’t already.” He muttered the second sentence, but Spider caught it nonetheless and was about to respond, when something else caught his attention.

Water that ran down the drain was brown, quite literally. More dirt than water-were those leaves?? The kid’s eyes widened in horror at the sight.

“Eywa..”

“Yeah, exactly.”

Upon properly rinsing the mop of hair after several minutes, Spider expected Quaritch to leave him to his duties but confusion painted his face when the Na’vi simply poured more shampoo and continued rubbing it in, turning boy’s head to face the wall. Shame formed an invisible lump in his throat once again when he saw that the water was still brown when Miles began rinsing for the second time but on the other hand, the process itself began feeling more and more relaxing.

Minutes went by, and the steady sound of warm water, as well as big hands washing away at his hair, began lulling Spider into a pleasant trance.

He leaned back into Quaritch’s hands, and allowed himself to doze off just a bit, a tiny smile spreading on his lips. The longer he sat there, the more his troubles seemed to fade away with the water. It felt nice to be taken care of once in a while, he admitted. Sue him.

A good twenty minutes passed as Quaritch too, had sort of fallen into a rhythm, massaging the boy’s scalp and humming old pop-songs that most people would not even remember. He was a boomer at heart, what could he do.

And in the end, it took about four rounds of shampoo and conditioner for the stench to release its grip on Spider’s dreads. Pleased with the results, Quaritch stood, surprising Spider.

“Alright, the worst is over. Now just take that washcloth and scrub this” he took another bottle off the shelf, liquid inside looking transparent and smelling like fruit. “On until your skin feels softer, got it?”

“Got it”

“Great, just don’t overdo it, kay? Take your time and for god’s sake take this thing off. There are clean clothes in that cabinet, next to the towels.” He pointed at teen’s loincloth and reluctantly, he nodded in agreement.

Sighing in relief, Quaritch nods and leaves the bathroom.

Oh shit, he thought, looking at his clothes. He got completely soaked and somehow didn’t even notice. He must have gotten too caught up in that moment of being able to take care of Spider without him hissing or pushing him away, and a small part of him, a small area in his black, unbeating heart sung at the newly-made memories.

There was a smile spreading on colonel’s face as he recalled Spider visibly giving up on being tough, relaxing into his touch and zoning out, letting down his walls for just a moment as his shoulders slumped.

He’d only ever see Spider like that when he was asleep but even then, his face would often contort into a frown because of nightmares. He had them quite often.

Miles began thinking.

At first, it made sense that the boy had no idea what a shampoo is. After all, he grew up in the forest, right?

But then the marine had recalled Spider mentioning being raised by scientists who used to work at hell’s gate.

And after that, he recalled that if Na’vi were anything, it’s clean. They had routines, knew how to wash themselves and he had yet to meet one that stank anywhere near as badly as his son. It was strange to say the least.

And then, he recalled other small details of Spider’s behaviour. The way he’d often, not just today, but always, ever so slightly ease into Miles’s touch despite claiming to hate him. The way he automatically assumed, on their first expedition together, that recoms brought no food or water for him, and would forage for it without complaint until Quaritch showed him that it was taken care of. The way he’d drink up whatever praise he got from his estranged father and the members of his squad, visibly shying away, despite trying very hard to hide it behind scoffs and eye-rolls.

But Colonel Quaritch had a sharp eye. No micro expression or glance escapes him, and so he kept all these behaviours in the back of his mind. Behaviours that didn’t seem too out of the ordinary on their own but put together, painted a frightening image.

It dawned on him, why he felt so concerned for the feral brat.

Spider was a textbook example of a neglected child.

A someone who only could depend on themselves. A someone who’s support system was either shaky or entirely nonexistent.

At that revelation, Quaritch stopped only a foot away from the doorway into his room, wet clothes now being the least of his concerns.

Spider said he was raised “more by a community than like, one or two people” as he put it, and now it fell into the puzzle.

Sullys were the closest thing he had to a family, there was no other reason for him to be this loyal to them, but it made no sense. Why would a loving family neglect a human kid? If anything he should have been the one smothered with affection since his inability to breathe made him practically disabled-

And then a second realisation hit him like an arrow to the heart, as it dropped.

Miles Socorro.

Why of course, how did he not realise it earlier? They ostracised him because of his name and blood, it was the only answer Quaritch could find.

But it felt so…incredibly petty. That kind of behaviour is something colonel would expect of middle schoolers, but not grown adults.

His blood began boiling. Running hot under his skin as he seethed and his breath hitched.

Petty, petty bastards. How could they abuse a child in such manner? For something he could not control? Spider was a goddamn angel; nothing like his old man, and yet they rejected him. Discarded him like he was damaged goods on arrival.

But even then he was desperate to crawl back to them, because they’re all he had. All he thought he had.

Miles’s head almost snapped when he turned 180 degrees to see his son exit the bathroom in comfy clothes, drying his dreads and wearing a big, glowing smile on his face. The smell was gone completely, now replaced with a sweet scent of plants and fruits and by god did Spider look adorable as he took in the feeling of being clean. His grin only widened when a small group of recoms entered the dormitory after their lunch break and, upon seeing Spider, practically drowned him in praise and complements.

“Well I’ll be damned, the ugly duckling finally turned into a swan~” cooed Z-dog, smirking as her tail flickered.

“Poor kid’ll have to chase the ladies away with a stick!” Lyle chuckled and ruffled Spider’s hair, golden locks soft to his touch.

Spider kept rolling his eyes, giggling and telling them to shut their asses up but his cheeks were practically on fire. It was the good kind of embarrassment though, he didn’t mind this weird, new feeling.

So there Quaritch stood, looking at his son from the other end of the corridor, remaining unnoticed by the crowd further down, and as he took in that precious smile, he made a promise.

He would kill Sully, would rip his spine out with his bare hands, will help terraform the planet.

But he’ll do it for him first and foremost. Because that’s exactly what Spider deserved.

He deserved the world.

Author’s note: I’ve spent days trying to finish this first proper drabble of mine so I hope y’all liked it 😭💅 plz tumblr algorithm don’t let this flop 🥺

If you got any questions, ideas or prompts on a avatar characters, let me know in the ask box!

#avatar #avatar 2 #avatar spider #avatar headcanons #avatar way of water #spider socorro #miles quaritch #miles spider soccoro #recom quaritch #avatar quaritch #spider avatar #avatar miles quaritch #spider soccoro #miles socorro #na’vi quaritch #avatar lyle #lyle wainfleet #z dog

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drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed · 11 months

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🔹I insist, you have to sleep too🔹

Lyle(Recom) x fem. Reader OC (by Eywa blessed mutation from human to Na'vi)

Oneshot: After an unforgettable night, Lyle doesn't sleep cause he can't stop watching you...

🔹🔹🔹💠🔹🔹🔹

...You slowly wakes up, feeling his eyes on your body which sparkles now like pearls in the moonlight.

"My love...you have to sleep too" you whisper while now drawing cyrcles on his broad muscled chest with your hand, now sitting in his lap.

You take him closer to you at his dog-tag. With a deep kiss you let yourself fall back into the blankets and pillows again, his head now rested on your chest, caressing the sensitive skin on his head and around the base of his Kuru.

"I insist that you have to sleep too"

🔹🔹🔹💠🔹🔹🔹

Please be patient with me. I am in the beginning of my journey and English isn't my mothertongue.

I try to create an OC who is something special. When I have more time I hope that I can write a bit more too.

🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹

@creativemara @whxre-bxby

I tried something with our bad boy cutie

#avatar #avatar way of water #obsessed #hot as hell #lyle wainfleet x reader #recom lyle wainfleet #lyle x reader #lyle wainfleet #na'vi oc #avatar oc #wainfleet #avatar wainfleet #na’vi wainfleet #recom wainfleet #recoms #navi oc #pandora #eywaborn #eywa

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ziteyra · 10 months

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A good soldier

Quarritch!recom x reader

Part 3

🐟 Summary: Getting tired of Quaritch harsh style of command you start to take interest in Lyle Waynfleet who also doesn't seems so uninterested himself.

🐟 themes: same as last time, a bit of love, jealousy this time, banter xD

🐟 Characters: Lt. Quarritch as recom, Lyle Waynfleet, Zdinarsk

🐟Warnings: none :)

🐠 Note: since y'all seem to especially like the first part I hope this lives up to the expectations. A bit of jealousy seems to always go well ;) Feel free to recommend or suggest anything else !

Tagging: @babyduk213 💙

"You know y/n he isn't always like this," Lyle muttered while senselessly scrolling through his datapad.

"He can take great care of you when you are his teammate. Sure, he can be harsh, well almost brutal, but he's a good man. A great soldier too."

"Sure thing" you answer him slowly nodding along to his rambling of the last few minutes. After what happened at the last meeting he had been all around you, being a total counterpart to Quarritch's menacing aura.

In his way, you thought, he probably tried to apologize.

He truly was a bit like a ray of sunshine in the dark gray environment of the new RDA home base. Although you knew that the team had been out of the compound a few times there was never a need for you to go with them.

Spending your days in the clean and disinfected hallways of the RDA had maybe even made you a bit more compliant to Lyle's attempt at swaying you.

" You know doc. If you wanted you could also come with us. I mean it's your job to document all our little adventures, why not see them live ?" He smiled as he finally put down his datapad and now just cheekily stared at you.

"Or at least I could show you around. It doesn't have to be the whole team. Or are you scared ?"

"No Lyle, I'm not scared. I just have a lot to do right now. And it's not like you're helping me anyway." You answered trying to sound uninterested but in truth, the idea to visit the lush jungles of Pandora already gave you goosebumps. Even more together with Lyle.

"Ay. Don't pretend like you wouldn't enjoy it. I can see you smile. Even if it's true with your mysterious load of work. Don't you need to do a more in-depth report on my body instead of always moping around the Lt. ?"

You didn't even get a second to answer as the doors to your laboratory burst open and Zdinarsk entered with her usually energetic character.

"Well, aren't you two a bitter-sweet couple? Seeing this would make the Lt. more than happy! "

"Ah shut your mouth Z-Dog. That's none of your or the Lt. Business. The doc and I just wanted to start a little surveillance tour of the jungle Didn't we? "

"You know what" you answered slightly annoyed by Zdinarsk's usual games. " I would like that. And while you're at it. I wouldn't even mind you telling the Lt. since he doesn't even bother to show up here anyway."

Very proud of yourself you manage to grasp Lyle's hand and promptly leave your office with him following you on foot. "Oh not so quick little y/n I didn't expect this kind of motivation with you. Just give me a few seconds and we'll meet back here again." Lyle laughs at you seemingly also very proud of himself with his tail swinging happily from side to side.

While Lyle quickly storms off you brush a bit of invisible dust off your coat and look around you. Surely you shouldn't keep this old thing while going out into one of the most dangerous places known to man. Dutyfull you make your way to your locker and squeeze yourself into one of the new RDA-issued body suits. A bit too tight for your taste but seeing as you rarely went outside anyway it shouldn't be much of a problem.

You manage to take your eyes off your image in the mirror next to you as you hear footsteps behind you. Turning around you freeze as you stand eye to eye with Lt. Quarritch. Again standing just a bit too close to you and almost undressing yourself with his eyes.

" Have you seen Zdinarsk? " he harshly spits out.

"N..No." you stutter, suddenly feeling vacuumed inside your suite.

"Great." He says abruptly turning around just to look at you again after a few steps with his cold eyes.

" Not bad a suit like this. Almost makes you look like a soldier."

After this you were standing there in the hallway, frozen in place not even moving a muscle.

" God bless me. I must have done something really good in my last life to deserve this stunning scientist on my team" Lyle shouts out loud as he finally arrives for you.

Again, before you can even answer he just lifts you like it's nothing. You just manage to mutter some incoherent sounds of surprise as you turn around on his arms.

Just managing to take one last look over his shoulder you see Quaritch again leaving your office, Zdinarsk behind him. His eyes pierce you even deeper than before. But not only you, it seemed that one of his rage filled looks even hit his most trusted friend and second in charge.

Part 4

#avatar 2 #avatar the way of water #colonel miles quaritch #james cameron avatar #miles quaritch x female reader #na'vi quaritch #quaritch x reader #recom quaritch #lyle wainfleet #lyle x reader #lyle Wainfleet recom #na’vi wainfleet #recom wainfleet #atwow fanfiction #fanfic #avatar twow #avatar way of water

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