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colonel quaritch x breeding/masturbation hcs ⋆。゚✧。⋆
now despite his heavy workload and busy schedule, you know quaritch fucks. not jerks off. fucks
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• and he'll do it his way too. none of that hesitant light stroking, or checking behind doors and keeping an ear out to avoid being caught. once back in his quarters, he's going at it
• he's also recom now, so the urge to breed deep and full, it pulls at his gut. he can't just cum with some gruff tugs to his thick, pulsing cock anymore. he need to get on all fours on the bed; knees digging into the mattress, hands clenched around the two giant head pillows he's now tucked underneath his stomach
• quaritch'll likely take all his clothes off for it too; needing that touch. that sensation littered all across his body through the soft weaves of the cloth duvet, and the warmth of his heaving body against the fresh chill of his room.
• he'll get into it too. gruff incoherent words tumbling from his mouth, fangs baring and ears tipped back in arousal, "...mhhhph...fuckin' take it..take it..ffuck...shit..unnhh.." his hips fervently bucking into the plushness of the white pillows beneath him.
• the once somewhat restrained response will soon shift into unabashed grunts and gasps, though. the soft swells of his balls turning taught in need, slicked precum being coaxed from his hefty shaft. he'll grind the blue mushroomed tip hard into the pillow, feeling the cotton catching on the roughness of his throbbing length - his head bowed down, tongue lolling out in lust from the erotic sensation
• as he continues to fuck himself into the surface below, his groans become deeper too; initially echoing out from his throat, only to now rise up thickly from the bottom of his abdomen. the material of the mattress and pillows rub up against almost every part of his front; the soft thin hairs on his toned stomach and thighs almost fizzing against his hot, sweaty skin from the unceasing contact.
• the hard grinds are now rough, desperate humps into the cushioned material. quaritch was hardly concerned with being heard even in human form, but the wanton movements that his body made were still surprising to his new recom self. the need to fuck, to breed, was all-consuming. he'd assumed it would reach its peak and fall like that of past times in his other form --but the more his hips jutted into the pillow, the more stimulation he needed.
• the almost burrow-like hole he'd humped into the pillow had since become wet; dampened with the almost never-ending reams of precum and juices dripping out from the head of his pulsating blue cock. curved rocking took place of his keen thrusts into the material below, quaritch doing his best to smush the weight of his heavy balls into the cushion alongside his hanging shaft.
• his hands, once splayed out on the mattress had since covered his length; palms spread over his cock, the slick, wet noises only adding to his deliberate yet desperate movements. as the juices dribbled out onto his fingers from the sheer speed and effort with which he fucked himself into the pillows, he could feel himself getting closer and closer
• eyes squinted, tail swishing uncontrollably, and his expression twisted in heat-stained pleasure, quaritch's pumps became erratic and needy. the tip of his bulbous head pulsed and throbbed every time it peeked out from between the pads of his fingers and the material underneath him. covered in a thick sheen of stickiness, only increasing once his orgasm rippled through him.
• long, thick streaks of cum spurted from his dick, as he continued to roughly hump into the pillows; his loud growls and snarls mixing with the occasional gasp in body-wracked pleasure. smearing the cum all over his length, now jerking wantonly into his tight fist, quaritch wrung out as much warm cum as he could. the room's air once fresh and chill, now humid, murky and thick from the sheer sweat of his body and heat from his movements
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hi! um idk if you've done it already but please write about brat tamer! jake 🛐 yk he's into the whole thing. you misbehave or tease? you're in for it 🥵
OH ur right
jake sully + brat-taming hcs-
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• i canon that he's not a "brat tamer" in its cliche, but more a soft!dom brat-taming, if you get what i mean
• the basis for his sexual life is that he pleases. he pleases, but he pleases for him, and for you, but ultimately for him
• compare him to quaritch, and you'll see what i mean; there's no real sadistic quality to jake, or a need to be 'in control' so much as guide and lead you where he thinks you'll like (and where/how he wants to see u, but i don't think we're all ready for that nasty yet)
• that said, when you act up he'll still take great pleasure in establishing some daddie!boundaries, ngl. it stems more from a place of intrigue and paternalistic care than anything else. if you bat his earnest caresses away, or send a disgruntled glare in his direction, he'll just want to know why
• jake's pretty confident in meeting your needs, and has all the proof necessary via his past experience with other partners in his human life, and the prior intimate moments between him and you; e.g. your moans and squeals, and the sheer amount of pussy juice that he's slurped up since he first met you,
• so it's more that he's interested in pursuing this seemingly left-field bratty development from you. it'll often start with his quirked eyebrow, some squinted eyes and a small amused (yet partially confused) open-mouthed smirk, bc what hasn't he done to make you cum all over him already?
• jake'll then become incredibly hesitant. less so in an insecure, introverted way, but more in a cautious and observant manner; despite the external murk that comes with him figuring out what could make you react as you have, he's internally pretty delighted bc this means you're only getting more comfortable with him,
• more willing to experiment, and express yourself and your feelings to him. even if it's in a snide, uppity, slutty and bratty manner sometimes
• after some particularly sassy backtalk from you one that can't be dealt with later by his tongue, or fingers, or thick cock he'll just falter his movements ever so slightly, watch you a little more intently, and let the amusement settle in
• he's amused, and eager to fix it. that's mostly the energy that develops when you go full bratty on him. some "....everything..ok, babygirl..?", or "hm..now, you know i don't like when you talk to me like that.", or maybe even "...uh-uh, now what did we say about backtalk, huh? *tsk*" often roll off his tongue, accompanied by some extra patronizing and pseudo-sympathetic hums of disapproval, and maybe some shaking of his head if you're in a more public place
• it also depends on the disobedient behavior, bc if it's more on the teasing end; e.g. bending over extra low, exposing your soft, slickened pussy, or slurping on some fresh fruit, letting the warm, sticky juices dribble down your open mouth, he doesn't really give a shit
• behavior that stems from dissatisfaction, on the other hand, gets to him much more. if he's receiving complaints in the form of pouted lips, little lacklustre head-shakes and huffs of lust-tinted boredom, he'll have something to say and do about it
• but he loves to observe and figure out what exactly is wrong before making any moves gotta put that marine expertise to good use. he figures there's little point in jeopardizing his soft!dom position by sexual shots in the dark, if you will
• therefore, he'll just become extra vigilant to look for clues, and eventually figure out what's on your mind. to him, it's usually a finger, cock, mouth or pussy thing though. if you squeeze your thighs together, or squirm and quietly whine apropos of nothing, he'll deem it a pussy problem
• likewise, if you subconsciously start suckling on your fingers, maybe pushing them in ever-deeper until you're silently glucking and choking on them, little moans and gasps escaping you, he'll know it's a cock issue
• or, if he catches a glimpse of your bright-eyed stare in his peripheral vision, raking over his vast, broad blue form, sucking ever so gently on your bottom lip - eyes glazed over, lulled and mesmerized by whatever erotic daydream you're occupied with, he'll know for sure that it's a mouth and finger thing.
• that means he'll begin to make his way over to you, maybe subtly, maybe more obviously, and just try to coax you out of your bratty shell a bit
• some little smirks, doe-eyed looks and sidling up nice and close to you, skin on skin; perhaps snaking his long, toned forearms and biceps around your waist, or intertwining his legs with yours
• all the while planting some light hot-mouthed kisses to your neck or collarbone, brushing his hair against you, or nuzzling into your exposed skin.
• he could go full strict dom on you, but he's always more partial to playing good cop, so slow and steady encouragement for you to communicate what it is you want, that's his go-to, "...talk to me babygirl..you can do it, tell me what's on your mind..",
• "you remember what i said last time, don't you?...if you wanna feel good, you gotta talk like a big girl...ok, sweetheart?",
• "...now, i don't know what's wrong, but this tantrum of yours isn't gonna get you anywhere, alright?...don't make me do things i don't wanna do now, ok?...'cause i know you can be a good girl for me."
+reqs open as usual <3
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Sadist Quaritch now with those teeth 🥵 and much bigger hands 😭 I'm so down bad, I've never wanted to suck a dick so much before in my life
100%! the fangs gET to me, i won't lie
colonel quaritch + fangs/hand kink-
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• quaritch's hands def become one of his favorite body parts now that he's all-blue; he'll outstretch his fingers, splaying them out in front of him, or love to see them wrapped around his belt, or your dark na'vi locks and braids
• he'll find it especially hot to see them pumping in and out of your pussy too, the little squelches and wet noises only increasing from the stretch of his now giant blue fingers
• also you can def imagine him sinking his fangs into your exposed neck, or maybe marking up your inner thighs while he's slurping up your slickened, throbbing pussy
• likewise he'll enjoy giving not even lovebitss, but straight up bite bites, bc colonel catboy is a sadistic fucker and is ofc gonna make it hurt. you'll show up the next day with purple bruises and bite marks spanning your nape, neck and collarbones
• he'll also just bite out of the bedroom too; like, when you're laying in his arms, head resting against his broad blue chest as he brings up your forearm to his mouth, lightly nibbling and grinding his teeth against your skin
• or maybe when he's whispering little phrases or musings in your ear, he'll do that cliche 'aaah' noise when he bares his fangs, purely bc he knows how much it makes you squirm and rub your thighs together for him
• plus when he's suckling your soft tits, he'll leave warm open-mouthed kisses to your breasts, tonguing your swollen nipples, gently grazing his fangs against the swells as you buck up into his calloused fingers, as they rub rough circles into you reddened bud
fffs maybe i could write some hcs specifically about fangs? i have so much to say and i <3 them, like they rlly turn me on ngl ehehe🤭
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I want quaritch to do unspeakable things to m e
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same.
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i like the idea that when he moans it gets caught in his throat sometimes. like he'll let a deep, lusty groan rise up from his firm blue chest, maybe while he's slowly pushing his throbbing bulbous cock-tip into your tight pussy;
once he finally thrusts it in, the head disappearing with a slicked pop inside you, his groan'll just catch in his throat. like, hitch a little bit. maybe quaritch will even let out a slight curt hiss at the erotic sensation; his eyebrows crinkling in arousal, mouth curling into a sadistic sneer
just a lil thought bc i want to be fuCKED by quaritch. i want him stretching me out. i want ittttt 💦
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