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Actually making your selfinsert overpowered and friends with all your faves and a hybrid of the coolest species and in a relationship with your crush and the long lost sibling of the villain is called having fun and its cool as fuck

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my period came yesterday, needed the comfort, have this
"Babe look, I finished the-" Sokka burst into the room, only to stop short at Aang gesturing for him to keep it down. His eyes immediately find your sleeping form curled into Aang's, with the latter's right hand pressed against your bare stomach.
"Finally fell asleep, then?" Sokka murmurs, slipping his shoes off before padding quietly to stand at the edge of the bed.
Aang nods an affirmative. "About twenty minutes or so."
"So the tea Katara made finally worked?"
"I don't think so, she's had like three cups and was still in pain, she only stopped complaining about it when I put my hand on her stomach."
"Cold or hot?"
"Hot."
Sokka sticks his arm out. "How hot? Lemme feel." The gears have already started turning in his head, a lightbulb switching on, a hamster running on its wheel, a brain blast if you will.
Aang falters, "You sure? She kept asking me to make it warmer and I was worried my fingertips would start smoking."
"Lay it on me," Sokka insists. "I got an idea that might help, but I need to know how much heat she can take."
"Between the two of us? Plenty." Aang grins proudly at his own joke and Sokka has to summon the will of the ocean spirit to keep the ugly laugh in. Plus, he doesn't need to give his boyfriend any satisfaction.
"That was lame."
"You're trying not to laugh though." Aang's eyes twinkle with mirth.
"Am not, now stop stalling." Arms fold across his chest in triumph when the other man's smile falters.
"Sokka, it's too hot for you, it's as hot as how she likes her bathwater."
"You sayin' I can't handle it?"
"You refuse to take showers with her."
"You're wasting time!" Sokka whispers.
Aang sighs, lifting his other hand to press against Sokka's bare chest and Sokka jumps back. "Should've just stuck her in the hearth."
"Quiet! What's your idea anyway?"
"You'll know when it's done." With a kiss to your cheek, and Aang's forehead, Sokka leaves the room after, absentmindedly rubbing his sternum and muttering to himself about hot ladies and hellfire heat.
Twenty-eight days later, Sokka is clipping a belt around your waist and as soon as he powers it on, your posture straightens as the sudden burst of heat warms your core. "That feels s'good," your words slur together, toes straightening out as the pain from your cramps starts to ease. You could cry from sheer relief, but you settle for planting a big, fat kiss on Sokka's lips.
"Thanks handsome! Works like a charm."
Your boyfriend blushes up a storm, ocean colored eyes brightening at the praise while the other one is sitting on the rug pouting up a storm.
"What was wrong with my hand?"
"Aw, sweet boy, I couldn't keep using you as a heating pad forever."
"And why not?" He deflates like a balloon and you're leaning into him to kiss away his frown. He isn't really too broken up, as realistically, he couldn't have his hand up your shirt 24/7, and seeing Sokka invent anything always leaves him feeling awestruck and unwaveringly proud.
"You did good." Aang squeezes his nape and the shorter man beams in pride.
"Heh, don't I always?"
Š gyalcapone. 2026
cw: nipple piercings
the moment you get home, aang's upon you as his huge bulk presses you against the front door. an uncontrolled yelp escapes your mouth, your eyes wide as you peer up at a visibly excited aang. if he had a dog's tail, it'd be wagging back and forth at the speed of light.
"aang," you almost whine, lightly smacking his chest as his strong arms lock themselves around your waist. "wait, give me like five minutesâ"
"but i wanna see 'em," aang actually whines, already looking at your clothed chest, searching. "it's been eight long tortuous hours of me waiting impatiently for you to come home so i can finally look at 'em."
you sigh, slightly exasperated. "yeah, i know, but they're very tender and you can't touch them right nowâ"
aang's already nodding. "of course! you've still gotta heal and the last thing i wanna do is interfere with that. but looking isn't the same as touching, right?" his grey eyes have gone into adorable doe-eyed mode, all big and heart-weakening and oh, damn him.
"you're lucky i like you," you grumble, side-eyeing aang's delighted cheer as he lets you go to give you space. "wait, right here? in the entry way?"
"yep!" aang replies, popping 'p' with a sunshine grin on his face. "and now, i mean this with all the respect, but take off that top."
you stifle a laugh, rolling your eyes. "you're a menace." your hands curl around the hem of your shirt before you're lifting it up to rest at your clavicle. a soft hiss escape you as the cool air hits your nipples, freshly pierced flesh hardening around metal barbells. a flash of embarrassment shoots through you when you take in aang's look of awe, raw amazement colouring his features as he takes in the new additions to your breasts.
"are you done?" you unintentionally snap after a minute goes by, your body warming at the immense attention aang's pouring onto your chest. "they're just piercings, nothing all that new or excitingâ"
"how long until they heal?" aang interrupts, his voice soft and tinged with something deeper.
you recognise that tone; it's the one that usually starts a messy and arduous endeavour. one that ends up with you trembling, voice hoarse from crying out aang's name. you swallow thickly, biting your lower lip before murmuring, "a few weeks."
aang hums, taking in your chest one more time before his eyes are back at your face. the grey of them have darkened, the pupils blown to reveal a hidden arousal that only you have privy to. you begin to feel a familiar heat puddle itself in the pit of your stomach, slowly dampening the space between your thighs. it settles deep into your bones, stealing your breath from your lungs.
"a few weeks, huh?" aang says softly, his gaze darting down to your exposed chest again and you're able to notice how his own breath hitches in his throat. "we can do that, right? your recovery is most important after all."
you can't help but agree, nodding as your pierced nipples pebble, the strike of pain mixing beautifully with the headiness of your want.
yeah, a few weeks isn't all that long.
it'll be fine.
...it'll be fine.
adult toph x bimbo!reader (pt. 3)
content: 18+ nsfw modern au, beefy!toph, bimbo!reader, bitch x bitchier, theyâre both sluts / bit of slut shaming?, piercing play, LOTS of sexual tension, thigh riding, friends w benefits ??
summary: âŚyeah, toph is not beating the pervert allegations.
authorâs note: this was very self indulgent.. had to cut it short because oh my FUCK i have exams and i keep procrastinating.
part 2 here.
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you get to the kitchen, grabbing your kettle from its rightful corner and fill it with sink water. while your fingers try adjusting the plug over the outlet (so frustrating with your current nail set!!!), an annoyingly familiar set of hands finds your hips again.
adult toph x bimbo!reader (pt. 2)
content: modern au, beefy!toph, bimbo!reader, bitch x bitchier, no relationship (yet)
summary: you end up making (somewhat) friends with the blind girl you mistook for a pervert. but honestly.. is she even trying to beat the allegations?
authorâs note: didnât expect so many requests for this.. you bimbo voters win by a 0.3% gap! EXTREMELY close call, i promise to feed you knight!toph wanters soon trust á˘đŠ
part 1 here.
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your jewelry softly clinked with every step she took, your arms tightening around her neck. you took the opportunity to silently stare at her face. she was blind, so she had no way to know, right? the thought almost made you feel guilty, but hey, you were doing nothing wrong! just appreciating beauty, thatâs all.
not only did she have an incredibly hot body, her face was just as flawless. your eyes trailed over her slightly furrowed eyebrows, the slope of her nose, her luscious lips (though they did look a bit chapped. you made a mental note to gift her a chapstick after she got you home.) then your gaze flitted back up to her eyes; they were the feature that mesmerized you most.
they were a beautiful milky teal, and even though sightless, they stared ahead so convincingly â intimidatingly, even â like she had the entire world figured out. youâd never directly interacted with a blind person, so your thoughts now wandered to how she went on about her daily life without such an important sense. she was definitely used to it, but you were still curious. what were the things she could do? what were the things she couldnât?

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Toph with a Happy Trail
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And what if rap WAS only about sex, violence, and drugs... what then? Would you be justified in looking down upon it as not being "real" art? What would your justification be? Sex is immoral and taboo? Drugs should never be mentioned outside of D.A.R.E programs? Songs about violence turn children to it? Would you turn that standard to other genres as well? I know you wouldn't, I know you haven't, because it's never really been about the topics explored.
rap is often about politics and punk is often about sex and drugs but tumblr users wouldn't know because they listen to neither
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Hii !! I read your firelord Zuko fic and it was AMAZING !!! You got his character down perfectly, to me
and I was wondering if I could request a Firelord Zuko x Reader x Sokka fic? Maybe something with Reader and Sokka in an established relationship that Zuko gets added to? (they're pulling every stunt imaginable to seduce the firelord but they're not being direct enough for him to get it)
Just an idea but feel free to expand on the pairing however you like it ! Thank you so much in advance if you write it
OOOO GIRL U COOKINđŽâđ¨ and tysm gorgeous âşď¸
,OÉ´á´ Sá´á´á´ CĘá´sá´Ęâ
TYSM FOR 1000+ FOLLOWERSSSS!!!! â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
Pairing: Zuko/WaterBender!Reader/Sokka
Fandom: ATLA; The Legend of Aang
Warnings: Smut; Explicit, established relationship, DIALOGUE HEAVY, (wet) dream, cunnilingus, cuck Sokka but not really???, Zuko is horrible at reading the damn room, blunt reader (or else nothing gets done), dirty talk, sx in the hot springs again I KNOW, ZUKO STEAMS WHEN HE'S CLOSE, riding, Sokka freaky asf, brief gaang interaction, barely proofread
Word count: 4k
You could barely keep your eyes open. You were on your back, atop some cool, satin sheets. The room was something lavish; luxurious. The curtains gold and shiny. Window was wide open for some reason. It didn't really matter. It was incredibly difficult to focus while getting eaten out like it was anniversary night. Your hips rolled. Back arched. Legs squeezed as tight as they could around his head.
"Oh, Sokka," you moaned. Biting your lip to not wake the others. You had a fistful of his hair...you don't remember it getting this long. It must've been a while since he cut it. Your hips bucked slightly as you looked down. But when your eyes meet, your widen.
"Zuko?!"
Hii !! I read your firelord Zuko fic and it was AMAZING !!! You got his character down perfectly, to me
and I was wondering if I could request a Firelord Zuko x Reader x Sokka fic? Maybe something with Reader and Sokka in an established relationship that Zuko gets added to? (they're pulling every stunt imaginable to seduce the firelord but they're not being direct enough for him to get it)
Just an idea but feel free to expand on the pairing however you like it ! Thank you so much in advance if you write it
OOOO GIRL U COOKINđŽâđ¨ and tysm gorgeous âşď¸
,OÉ´á´ Sá´á´á´ CĘá´sá´Ęâ
TYSM FOR 1000+ FOLLOWERSSSS!!!! â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
Pairing: Zuko/WaterBender!Reader/Sokka
Fandom: ATLA; The Legend of Aang
Warnings: Smut; Explicit, established relationship, DIALOGUE HEAVY, (wet) dream, cunnilingus, cuck Sokka but not really???, Zuko is horrible at reading the damn room, blunt reader (or else nothing gets done), dirty talk, sx in the hot springs again I KNOW, ZUKO STEAMS WHEN HE'S CLOSE, riding, Sokka freaky asf, brief gaang interaction, barely proofread
Word count: 4k
You could barely keep your eyes open. You were on your back, atop some cool, satin sheets. The room was something lavish; luxurious. The curtains gold and shiny. Window was wide open for some reason. It didn't really matter. It was incredibly difficult to focus while getting eaten out like it was anniversary night. Your hips rolled. Back arched. Legs squeezed as tight as they could around his head.
"Oh, Sokka," you moaned. Biting your lip to not wake the others. You had a fistful of his hair...you don't remember it getting this long. It must've been a while since he cut it. Your hips bucked slightly as you looked down. But when your eyes meet, your widen.
"Zuko?!"

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tomodachi life should have a morality slider in character creation. so you can create characters who are jerks, to create more friction and have more interesting interactions. and if they meet the right person, an evil person can have a change of heart, or a good person can be corrupted to the side of evil
desperate? âË.ŕź
cocky!Toph who puts you in a headlock (wc:0.8k, 18+, NSWF, slight overstimulation, fingering r!receiving, light chocking, this is pure smut, not a lick of plot, also obviously adult Toph I'm not insane)
Your face is pressed into the pillows of your bed, gasps and whines leaking out with no way of being stopped. The fabric would be enough to muffle your sounds for any other person, but Toph can practically feel them roll through her own body, heightened senses only more so amplified by your presence. Still, itâs not enough.Â
hair troubles.
summary: firelord zuko's hair is a mess after a mission with team avatar. his disheveled appearance sparks concernâbut his refusal for any help reveals that the only person he allows to take care of his hair... is you.
pairing: firelord! zuko x reader
content: his hair is so beautiful and luscious and i just can't, fluff, zuko yearning
"Zuko, your beautifulâlushious hair!" Sokka gasps. "It's a bird's nest!"
Zukoâs hair is in a haphazardly tied bun, barely hanging on through sheer willpowerâand his loosened strands are a tangled mess. He runs his hand through his bangs, and his fingers catch onto the knots.
Shrugging, he tugs his hand away from the mess heâs worsened with a singular touch. âI donât mind it.â
âYou could use Kataraâs help.â Sokka offers, desperately staring at Zukoâs hair as if it were his own. âSheâs good at untangling hair knots, though I canât guarantee itâll be painlessââ
âNo, itâs fine.â Zuko waves it off. âI preferââ
His voice shuts down immediately, lips clamping into a thin line. That was close, dancing too near to what would certainly be his demise.
Sokka, half-digging at his ear, cocks a brow. âHuh, prefer what? If thereâs a particular hairstyle you want, youâll have to ask nicely.â
âNo, I donât have a style I prefer.â Zuko answers with a deadpan. His words trail off before eventually settling on a semi-truth. ââŚMy hair will be redone once I return to my nation.â
Sokkaâs brows furrow together before his lips part. âAh! How could I forget? The Fire Lord probably has his own team of personal hair stylists.â
Zuko restrains a sigh. He doesnât let just anyone touch his hair, much less an entire team of strangers. It doesnât matter if theyâre the best in the entire nation, he would not have them, not when he has⌠you.
Heâs gotten used to your delicate touch, braiding intricate braids into his hairâor even a simple bun. The habit of being pulled by the wrist to rest in front of you, your skilled movements undoing your own work once youâre tired of the previous oneâbrushing your hair comb through his locks before starting on a new pattern.
He misses that. Misses you.
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Pairing: Firelord Zuko/Medic!Reader
Fandom: ATLA; The Legend of Aang
Summary: Zuko comes back from his perilous trip in need of a little more than medication from his royal medic AKA his secret lover
Warnings: Smut; Explicit, handjob, technically sub zuko, jerking him off from behind, gn!reader, lover boy zuko, temperature play (?)--he lowk a freak, "baby" used, he says "I love you", barely proofread
I have seen the movie and OHHH MY GODDDDDD THEY'RE ALL SO FINEEEEEđđđ Ik this is short but i had to put something out đŠ
Word count: 1.5k+

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The Gaang was having a rare and much needed meetup; dinner in the Fire Nation on the Fire Lord's tab. There was good drink and good conversation in spades, everyone glad for the break and the company.
Toph got on the topic of her students, moaning about one in particular. "I mean, it makes no sense! She's one of the best metalbenders I've ever trained. Maybe even THE best, after me of course. Not only has she forced me to use my hands in a spar, she's actually made me sweat! A generational talent, and what does she want to do? Hole up in a workshop all day making jewelry."
Zuko perked up, eyes drawn to the shiny new golden bands wrapped snugly against Toph's biceps. "Did she make the cuffs you're wearing?" Aang asked, beating him to the punch.
Despite her apparent irritation with her protĂŠgĂŠ's choice of career, Toph immediately jumped on the opportunity to brag about your skill. "Yeah, aren't they amazing? Naturally, any student of mine worth a damn would be the best at anything they chose to do." She slid off one band, using her own bending to slowly rotate it above her palm for the group to marvel at. Zuko leaned in for a better look and was instantly speechless.
scale of attraction.
summary: zuko's straight-forwardness in appreciating the attractive qualities of the lone stranger saved by aang has you curious on whether you could get him to spill on what he thinks of you. (no major movie spoilers)
pairing: firelord! zuko x reader
content: fluff, idiot zuko my love, mutual pining, firelord zuko đđ
"He's very attractive." Zuko admits, eyes unblinking as he stares at the unconscious stranger.
The entire team whips their heads to stare at Zuko in unconcealed shock.
"What?" Zuko mutters, gaze lingering on the surprised expressions casted onto him, before eventually landing on yours. "He is. It's all in the bone structure."
You blink, unable to process his straight-forward words that landed on you like a gut punch. You've never considered it, the fact that Zuko also found others attractive.
It seems like a completely, silly notion now that the thought has verbalised itself in your mind. Of course Zuko would notice if others were considered attractive. Maybe it just never occurred to you in all your years of knowing himâof also finding himâ
You clear your throat, forcing yourself to look away from his prying gaze, confusion alight in his eyes from your taken-aback expression.
If he's unconsciously considered the attractiveness of this stranger... has he everâno, this should not be your priority. It doesn't matter what he thinks of you, it's not like it would change a thing. He's practically admitted it non-verbally through that monotonous admission of his, that a person's looks is assessed by him in a completely, impersonal standpoint.
Bone structure? You shouldn't be curious. Knowing Zuko, he might accidentally insult your structure if you asked.