#afop teylan

[thetombedspirit]

So... I could be totally wrong, but based on the new promo pictures for Avatar 3, I think the Ash People are going to be less of a tribe and more of a cult.

I mean, just look at this image for starters. The ones one surrounding Varang are wearing some freaky looking masks, and Varang seems to be wearing an outfit made entirely of Na'vi braids. That is insane and defiantly makes me afraid of this woman. So no wonder she and Quaritch team up at some point.

You can actually see glimpses of Lyle and Quaritch in the back here as Varang introduces a new kind of creature, which is also pretty dope.

In fact, you can see a LOT of Na'vi here weilding guns, like WHAT?!?!

Which brings me to another image that I think really proves that not only are these people a cult, but they're a cult that worships the Sky People.

Yep. They have air balloon ships. We literally have Na'vi Sky Pirates.

All jokes aside though, what I think is going on is that the Ash People are a Cargo Cult, a group of indigenous people who see bizarre looking strangers coming from a foreign land (or in this case, planet) and basically liken them to Gods (for better details, I recommend watching Game Theory's Minecraft Cult video.)

Anyway, what I'm getting at here is that Na'vi like Varang probably were inspired by the Sky People and their giant metal ikran that could fit more then one person, and their weapons and tried to recreate them, disregarding the way of Eywa, which likely didn't go over well with the other Na'vi. Especially after Grace's School; they were probably banished when those particular Na'vi still supported them after the fact.

But when the RDA was first defeated and sent away, Varang and those Na'vi, like the Cargo Cults of Earth, tried anything to get them to return. They wear masks over their faces, they recreated their ships, they teach themselves how to use their weapons and basically making menaces of themselves to other Na'vi.

And so, Varang become the Olo'eykte of a new clan. A clan that worships the innovations and technologies of the Sky People.

And I bet they would be very excited if they were ever to come across Miles and Lyle, humans that have been reborn into Na'vi, hence why they start working together, which would be a scary thought to think about.

But it would make sense too, because, before, when I still thought of the Ash People as a legitimate clan, I never understood why a clan would be supportive of what they're doing if they worshipped Eywa and help them attack other Na'vi. Like why side with Quaritch when he wants to help the RDA perform a hostile takeover and not Jake, who wants to preserve the Na'vi home and way of life. But it does make sense to me, if they were ostracized by their people for their continued adoration of their techniques.

In fact, if I was to really dig into this, this might explain Teylan and his fascination with human tech too. If others are just as intrigued by their tech, then so would he.

So yeah, that is my reasoning for why I think the Ash People are a cult and why they would align themselves with the RDA. Please let me know what you think and I can't wait to see this movie!!!💙

EDIT!!

So these airships...

What I may have misinterpreted as a Ash People replication of ships may actually belong to another tribe that's to feature in the film. The Windtraders.

And that makes sense with this image of Neytiri and her Ikran flying beside them. The Ikran's calm, Neytiri has no weapon ready, so I can only assume that the Windtraders are a tribe of nomadic merchants, who travel from place to place and, as the name implies, trade with other clans.

Maybe one such clan they trade with is the Metkayina, and that's how we'll get introduced to this clan and their way of living.

I still %100 believe that the Ash People are a cult, but I just wanted to clarify my mishap.

And who knows? Maybe the Ash People are scheming to steal their ships so that they can really imitate the Sky People and that's how the Sully's confront them.

Be a good way to kick start the plot is all I'm thinking.

[onskepa]

Hii! Could I get a Teylan x human reader pls? Like she kind of is like Spider, born in pandora, but at the resistance, and she is now Teylan age and they met when the Sarentu arrived at HQ. They start to get close and fall in love, but after all that happens in the game they separate because Teylan has to figure himself out as a navi with no human influence. She tells him that is okay and maybe one day they will see each other again. After a couple of years they reunite, and realize that they still feel the same. And try to be a couple, but with a navi lifestyle ( as much as she can as a human).

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS!! MY FIRST TEYLAN FIC!! okie! I know just how to make this go! Enjoy~!!

P.S: cover made by meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~!!!

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hayalovay

Teylan really did not know what to do or say. There are so many new faces! His first few days with the resistance he clung to his fellow sarentu siblings or with Alma. He does his best to not be with so’lek so much. That na’vi is scary, and what a deep voice! Teylan for sure thinks that na’vi doesn't sleep. Always awake and aware. 

It was overwhelming really, from waking up after a long time, having to escape what was once their home, and into the world where he was told it was dangerous. So much in just a short time. Teylan tries to keep up, he does, but fear of everything is what pulls him back. Alma guides his like she always did, ri’nela does her best to soothe his worries when he touches anything from the outside. Nor would call him a scardy baby, but he is not! 

Everyday it was noisy, but there is one thing that helps teylan calm down. More like someone, someone who brings teylan peace into his life. 

“You are na’vi, why are you so attached to metal things?” So’lek asks Teylan, who can never understand the strange young sarentu’s obsession with human  stuff. Teylan was holding a radio and a hologram tablet. His eyes darted left and right, trying to think of an answer. How can he when so’lek is glaring down at him? 

“We grew with human customs, he is the youngest, it is the only thing he knows” ri’nela came to his aid. Bless her kind heart. So’lek shakes his head in a disapproving manner but doesnt say much else. 

For the rest of the day, so’lek silently observed teylan, being more human than na’vi. When an idea hit him. 

“Alma, when does she return?”

“Hello, my name is Hayalovay, or hayalo for short. It is such a great honor to meet you all” 

A young, small human stood before the sarentu children. She was not like the other humans in the resistance base. While other humans were dressed in the human clothing, pants, tank tops, jackets. Hayalovay was dressed as if she were na’vi. Loin cloth, beaded top, feathers and beads decorating her hair, colorful paint in different areas of her body. A beautiful flower tucked behind her ear, giving her a more na'vi look. She looked oddly beautiful. 

Her eyes search over and met with teylan’s bright eyes. A blush was quick to appear on his cheeks. 

“You must be teylan. The other’s told me a lot about you. Oh! Your hat looks very nice, have you tried wearing it in reverse? Many like to” Hayalo goes over to him with her question. Oddly enough, despite her ramblings, she wasn't loud. Not like the other humans. Teylan liked that. Liked that she was a different set of noise, a nice, calming noise that he might come to enjoy.

“It's poisonous!” 

“Its a flower” 

“It will kill me!” 

“It is just a flower teylan” 

“W-what if-” 

“Oh for the love of eywa-” 

Hayalo grabbed teylan’s larger hand and brought forward to make contact with a purple flower with moving tendrils at the center. Teylan’s fingers making contact, making him whimper in fear. 

“See? Its not killing you” hayalo teases. 

“W-well how was I supposed to know?” he refutes. 

The girl just smiles, “you did. I told you but you refuse to listen”. 

The tendrils got a good grip on teylan’s fingers, his fear growing worse “it--its going to eat my fingers!!” he panics while trying to pull away at the flower. Hayalo tries to ease him but teylan yanks back so hard, the flower breaks off from its stem, landing on the ground. 

Hayalo sighs and bends down to gently pick up the massive flower. 

“N-not my fault! It's was going to hurt me!” teylan defends himself. Reminding himself of all those fearful lessons back in TAP. How every plant was dangerous in some form or another. “They were right…!” he mutters 

Hayalo lets the still moving tendrils of the flower grab her smaller fingers, enjoying the sensation. 

Teylan observes her, scared that the flower might hurt her, but after a minute, the tendrils willingly let go of Hayalo's fingers. Smiling, Hayalo raised her hand and wiggled her fingers. 

“See? It didn't hurt me. It is completely harmless teylan, not everything in pandora is out to get you” the human explains. 

Teylan blushes a bit in  shame, seems it's going to take a while to get used to. 

“You are not na’vi, yet you behave and try to look like a na’vi. Why? You are human” Teylan asks out of nowhere. He was very curious since he met her. Hayalo really is a strange human out of all that he has known. 

“I was born here. This is my home, therefore that makes me a pandorian. I always admired na'vi. How beautiful and full of life they all are. Each clan is different, yet they all hold the same morals and rules. Living side by side with them, I grew up thinking I was a na’vi. Dressing the same, painting my body, weaving my songchord, hunting, it is all incredible…'' Hayalo answers honestly. 

Both look beyond the mountains and the grasslands as the sun goes down. 

Hayalo reaches to hold teylan’s hand, his eyes looking down at her face. 

“You are lucky to be na’vi teylan. Even Miss Cortez is lucky since she has an avatar. I just have this body. You can breathe the air, make connections with the animals, you can do so many things” she goes on to say. 

But teylan looks down observing his free hand. 

“I dont feel lucky. I was always told-” 

“Forget what they told you teylan. You are free, you can be whatever you want to me” hayalo interrupted before teylan’s insecurities came out. 

“Forget what TAP said, all they ever told you were lies” 

Were they lies? 

Teylan didn't say anything further but silently grips on the old radio he hid in his pocket. 

Teylan was such a food, such a big headed, idiotic fool! 

He had so many chances and each one he blew it up. Quite literally! 

His sarentu family, alma,  so’lek, the resistance, the clans, hayalo-

He betrayed everyone, following Mercer's orders secretly, really believing that if he was a good boy doing what he was told, that everything would be better. A naive fool, everyone is going to hate him now. So many injured, how can anyone forgive him for this? Teylan dug his own grave. No one will welcome him back. 

Even more now since he joined Mercer in his side of the war. Taking revenge for the downfall of TAP. Mercer was right, he could never be na’vi, a true na’vi. Can never speak of his native language, learn the peoples ways, or do anything na’vi related. Perhaps he is better off as-

“TEYLAN!! YOU SKXAWNG!”

“He is gone, they are all gone. No one will ever tell you terrible things again "Hayalo smiles as she holds teylans still shaking hands. After a great battle, Mercer is gone, and whatever humans stayed, left. Being his voice of reason, Hayalo helped Teylan in shutting down many machines and weapons within the computer systems. Still hard to believe that it really is over. 

“Am I truly free….” he mutters his own question. 

“Yes teylan, you are as free as an ikran. Now you can live your live as you please, you and your sarentu family "Hayalo encourages, her smile still so  bright and radiant after everything that has happened. 

“Even better, you can set up a true home for yourself, learn new things and-” 

“Wait” 

Teylan kindly interrupted his dear friend. He bends down to meet her at an eye level. His mind goes back to many recent events. One moment he remembers was when he was told of nor stabbing Alma, and running away. Not to be seen as of yet. 

Maybe, like nor, he needs to be away. To reflect his actions. 

“What is it..?” Hayalo asks worryingly. 

“Hayalo, I dont think I can ever thank you enough. From the moment we met, you were always there. Helping me, teaching me the best you can, forgiving me after what I did. But…I think, I think I need to go” he says slowly. 

“Go? Go where?” 

“Somewhere, anywhere. Alone. I am na’vi but, out of my friends, I am more human. Ri’nela is learning how to be a healer, nor was learning how to be a warrior before that incident, my sarentu friend is more na’vi than all of us combined. And me? I still have nothing. I know nothing. So, I want to go, travel and learn on my own. How to be a na’vi” 

A few seconds of silence was there, before hayalo smiled, sadness reaching her eyes. Removing her iconic flower from her ear, she gently places it on teylan’s ear. 

“I will wait for you then. No matter how long it takes, I will wait for your return. See what you will become” hayalo whispers. Placing a gentle kiss on his cheek, her lips warm and soft. 

“Thank you hayalo, I promise, I will return as someone new” he swears as teylan removes his cap and places it on hayalo’s smaller head. 

“Just being you is enough for me teylan” 

Many, many years have passed. The scars of the dark past have healed, and many moved on. The sarentu clan has grown, from the brink of extinction to its former glory. The humans from the resistances have either passed away in peace, or still holding strong each day. Pandora continues to grow and thrive, the old bases of the rda are now mere husks of what it once was. 

Hayalo continues to be as she is, free as an ikran, and everyday she would look out for a certain na’vi that still holds dear to her heart. 

She lost count of how long it has been, knowing that at the end, it is pointless. He would return when it is time.

Even after a long time, hayalo still wears teylan’s old cap, always making sure it is in good shape. Still having his scent, bringing a lot of comfort to the human woman. Everyday she prays to Eywa that, wherever teylan is, to guide him, to keep him safe. To return as a new man but still keeping his core traits. 

Perhaps she was a fool then, to not tie teylan down, but ever since she met teylan, her heart began to beat differently. Her eyes changing perspective, thoughts seeking memories of him. Her hands craving more of his. 

Hayalo never told Teylan how she felt about him. Although there really wasn't time for romance in the middle of an ongoing war. Maybe it is better that he never knew, but hayalo will confess this time. Even if they are old, it won't matter. Teylan deserves to know that hayalo is in-

“Oe tatxaw ma’yawntutsyip” 

Turning around quickly, Hayalo's eyes reached to see teylan. An older, stronger looking teylan. Wearing bright colors, his hair longer, beads adoring his body and hair. The flower she gifted him, still tucked behind his ear. He truly does look na’vi. 

“Teylan…” hayalo whispers, still taking in the shocking surprise. 

Teylan grins, flashing his pearly white fangs, “missed me?” 

Teylan is so under appreciated, he is a good, sweet boi! He needs more love! And I am glad to do that. Took me a lot longer because I wanted to make a special cover to this one, hope you all enjoyed it! Until next time! See ya!

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hayalovay = until next time

Oe tatxaw ma’yawntutsyip = I returned my little beloved

[torukmaktoskxawng]

through thick and thin

Pairing: Teylan/Gn!Sarentu!Reader

Warnings: Spoilers for AFoP. Panic attacks, angst, trauma, mentions of grooming and abuse.

A/n: Another short idea I wrote up while playing AFoP

Taglist: @mooniequeen @avatar-lover @taronyuhunter

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He couldn't stop shaking.

The guilt and dread in his gut were too overbearing, clogging his lungs, and making it impossible to breathe. Every inch of his body shakes from adrenaline and fear, the weight of his actions crushing his chest.

Teylan has had panic attacks before, but this was the worst one.

And he wasn't sure if hearing your voice over the radio made it better or worse.

"Teylan? It's me."

Of course, it's you. You, the one who was closest to his age among the Na'vi children at TAP.

You, who stuck by his side whenever Mercer had beaten him.

You, who he had to wrap his little body around at night after losing Aha'ri when you were kids, terrified that he'd wake up and lose you, too.

You, who always brought something back for him from your travels to multiple clans, trying to help him get accustomed to your new way of life.

You, whose voice was full of concern and desperation, as you continued to talk through the radio when you didn't get a verbal response.

"Teylan. Talk to me. Where are you? I can come and bring you back to the Resistance."

He gulped in a small bit of air, realizing he had only been shakily breathing into the radio instead of speaking all his thoughts out loud, "No... Not there."

"Okay," you, ever the calming negotiator, tried to ease him into a sense of security, even without being able to see him, "Where do you want to go?"

"It doesn't matter," Teylan forces out even with tears running down his cheeks, "Nothing matters now."

"Everyone's worried about you, Teylan. I'm worried about you."

He bites back a sob, his heart squeezing painfully in his chest, "They're gonna be angry. You'll hate me, too. I did this."

"You can't blame yourself," you whispered gently through the radio, only strengthening his guilt.

Another sob shatters through him, "But I am to blame. He said nobody would die. He said."

"Who said?"

He couldn't help it, he kept talking, unable to stop spilling out all his sins, "We talked on my radio. He told me we could be together again. Like a family. And so, I told him when the party was happening."

"Wait. Mercer?" You finally realize what Teylan was trying to say, and he winced when he heard the tone of quiet disbelief in your voice, "You told Mercer things about us?"

"He needed to know when to arrive, so he could keep the soldiers away."

It wasn't an excuse. He just needed to reason with himself into believing this was all just some misunderstanding, or better yet, just a bad dream. He wasn't trying to convince you, just himself. He needed to feel convinced that he wasn't about to lose you for his betrayal.

"Let me come get you." 'To take you back to the people you betrayed.'

He wasn't sure if you actually said that or he imagined it. Nevertheless, it burned through his chest like a bullet, eyes widening with the most terrifying realization. He lost you. He lost you... helostyouhelostyouhelostyou--

"No. I don't belong there anymore. I have nobody now."

"Teylan? Teylan!"

He cut off the call.

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MASTERLIST

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Eyes on eachother💙🩵💙🩵

Watch them be given a love interest or only see eachother as siblings 💀🧍🏾‍♀️( I haven't edited in so long I forgot how)

[recomgarbage]

Teylan 🤍

[quicktosimp]

Pretty One

AN: Welcome to Day 5 of Survive the Night! We are over halfway there! Starting with a Part 2 of another fic I've done before, and has been requested for sequel, so here it is 🥰

Warnings: 18+, DubCon, Master/Salve, Mommy&Daddy Kink, Spanking, Sex Toys, Public, Objectifcation, Threesome, Minipulation, Slapping, Abuse

Part 1: Here

Two years, two fucking years, but we finally did it. So’lek and I had a tentative relationship in the beginning. We got along great and loved each other very much, but we were too dominant, causing anger between us. Then came in the Sarentu, and with them came sweet, naive Teylan. So’lek was cautious of the Sarentu, worried about the human influences that were forced apon them. But I managed to point out to him that’s what made Teylan perfect for us. He was so sweet and naive unable to understand and process everything that he went through, looking for a dominant to lead him. 

So we did. 

Heeding my words, So’lek watched Teylan for a little while before coming to the same conclusion as me. We made our plan and slipped into our roles easily. We were both to teach Teylan things about the outside world. I taught him the human things he’s used to, and So’lek taught him about Pandora, helping him learn his culture. We thought that we’d have to teach him to rely on us; much to our surprise, we didn’t have to. No matter how much Teylan learned, he always looked back to us, wanting our word and teachings to guide him. 

It was so easy, so sweet; Teylan not only let us teach him about the world but also his place amongst us. He knows his rules, how to obey his ‘Mommy and Daddy,’ and the punishments that follow breaking those rules. Especially his biggest rule: he never tells us no.

Teylan kneeled before us, his tail curling around his leg, as his eyes flickered between the two of us. He knew he fucked up.

So’lek and I had already previously discussed what we would do to him as a punishment; Teylan thinks that he can tell us no, so we’ll show him just how much no means from him.

I snapped my fingers; Teylan’s head whipped to look at me, his eyes wide and filled with tears that hadn’t been shed just yet; good.

“So I heard you disobeyed your Daddy today,” I stated emotionlessly.

Teylan’s ears flickered back as his voice hitched, “Please, Mommy, I’m sorry; I just wanted to hel-“

I cut him off, not wanting to hear his excuses “You thought? You don’t think, Baby, when your Daddy tells you to do something, you do it, no questions asked.” I walk around. Standing behind him, I grab the hat off his head, “You should be thankful; Daddy even gave you a second chance, more than I would give you, but no, he gave you a second chance to listen, and you still disobeyed your Daddy,” I shook my head, “I am so disappointed in you.”

Teylan gasped as his tears started to fall, “No, please, Mommy, I’m sorry, I can make it better,” He begged desperately.

“That is enough; you telling me no is what got you here, yet you dare say it again?” So’lek grumbled darkly. 

Teylan looked down at So’lek’s feet, not daring to look him in the eyes, “I’m sorry, Daddy. I really am. I wasn’t paying attention; I didn’t know it was you,” His tears fell freely to the floor, sniffling all the while.

So’lek hummed, “Your inability to pay attention should not be my problem; this is something that I taught you long ago; it seems you forgot your lesson as well.”

Teylan opened his mouth, probably to beg some more, but I cut him off, “It doesn’t matter what you say or how much you beg; we’ve already decided on your punishment,” I started to undo the straps on Teylan’s vest, he won't be needing for a while.

Teylan’s body started to shake from the sobs, but I didn’t stop. 

So’lek stepped forward, looming over Teylan, “Strip, now,” He ordered deeply.

After undoing the straps, I stepped back, waiting for Teylan to obey.

And he did, despite his sobbing; Teylan shakily undressed himself, folding his clothes neatly, before returning to his knees in front of us. I hummed as I stared at his naked body, eager for the rest of his punishment.

“Lay your hand on the floor behind you; I want full access to your slit,” I demanded as I walked over to my chest full of toys. 

Teylan obeyed, his central slit bare to us. It was tightly sealed; his body and mind were uninterested in our activities. I looked through the toys, grabbing what I needed before returning to Teylan. I locked the pretty little collar around his neck, a gentle pink reinforced with titanium to make sure it can’t be broken by a Na’vi.

“Relax your slit Teylan, or this will hurt,” I warn sternly; as much as I love his physical punishments, I can’t have him broken.

Teylan’s eyes widened in fear, “No, no, no, please, Mommy, not my slit.”

I ignore his begging as I place the tip of the small vibrator at his slit, “Last chance.”

I could see Teylan’s stomach flexing as he fought with his own body, but that’s one thing that we never taught him, a Na’vi cannot make their slit relax on command. 

I shake my head disappointedly, “And here I thought you’d have learned,” I push the vibrator into the center of his slit, the tight muscles fighting me along the way. 

Forcing the central slit open is harsh and painful; Teylan’s muscles tensed from the pain as I struggled to continue to slip it in.

“I see our toy cannot behave today,” So’lek muttered, standing beside me.

I huffed out a laugh as I tried to push more of the vibrator into Teylan’s slit, his body shaking from the sobs and whimpers from the pain, “It really can’t,” I huffed as I pushed harder, causing Teylan to yelp in pain, “I have to say this bitch, is fucking tight today.”

 “I believe I know how to help it in,” So’lek explained softly to me.

I looked into his eyes and knew exactly what he was planning; I matched his sadistic grin, eager for this idea, “I will take all the help I can get,” I ready my arm.

Before Teylan could think, So’lek backhanded him, snapping his head to the side. In response to the slap, his body weakened for a moment, letting me force the vibrator inside him before his slit sealed shut again.

Teylan screamed as he fell backward, now lying on the ground, his face aching as a deep burning sensation flooded through his slit. I stand tall, wrapping my arm around So’lek as I roll my eyes, “Back into position; we don’t have time for this shit,” I smile slightly as So’lek’s large arm wraps around me.

On trembling limbs, Teylan returns to his kneeling position, his face etched with pain and shame. 

“I-I’m s-sorry, M-Momm-y Da-daddy,” He could barely get the words out over his sobs.

I looked up at So’lek. We were both pleased that Teylan was truly apologetic, but we knew his punishment wasn’t over yet. 

“Ohhh, Baby,” I coo, holding his face gently, “We just got started.”

Teylan’s bright eyes dulled as they shined with fresh tears; I held his face steady as So’lek clipped the leash onto Teylan’s collar, pulling it gently. 

“Come,” So’lek ordered, walking towards the door, whether Teylan followed or not. 

I stood and intertwined my fingers with So’lek’s free hand, letting Teylan crawl behind us. We continued out of our room and into the hallway; I grabbed my oxygen mask and placed it on snuggly. That’s when Teylan started to panic.

“Please not outside, they can’t see me, please Daddy!” Teylan begged as I opened the airlock. He pulled back on the leash the best he could on his hands and knees. 

So’lek didn’t care as we continued out the door, forcing Teylan to crawl or be dragged along; the tugging on his neck made the choice for him. Unfortunately for So’lek and I, it seems everyone is out today, leaving the base empty. I pouted a little; it’s been so long since I’ve shown off Teylan. I was hoping for a show today.

So’lek squeezed my fingers gently as he smirked down at me, “Don’t worry, I made that vrrtep contraption you asked for; I can set it up later this week,” He reassured me, knowing what I was pouting over.

I smiled brightly, excited that he was able to finish making the pillory for me to use on Teylan, “Thank you, Love,” I couldn’t help but squeal from excitement, already planning on what I’ll do to Teylan that day.

We finally made our way to the middle of the base, to a nice empty spot, where So’lek sat on the ground, “Over my lap,” He demanded. 

Teylan hesitantly crawled over So’lek’s lap; the pain from the vibrator dulled to an unpleasant ache, but the hesitation came from what he knows is coming next.

“You know the rules, 20 spanks; if you cum once, then your punishment will be extended,” So’lek reminded firmly, rubbing and squeezing Teylan’s ass in preparation. 

Teylan sniffled loudly, “Yes, Daddy.”

Smiling, I grab the remote from my pocket, turning the vibrator on. Teylan squealed as he started to fuck the air, trying to get closer and away from the offending object; the pleasure was already too much on his sensitive insides, let alone when it bumped into his cock.

Teylan looked at me, his eyes screaming, “Mommy, please, I can’t! I can’t! I’m sorry, Mommy!” His voice was shrill, yet all his begging did was turn So’lek and I on even more.

I don’t even verbally respond; I simply turn the vibrator up, chuckling softly. 

“Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!” He screamed as the vibrations worked inside him.

Smack!

So’lek landed the first hit on Teylan’s ass, holding nothing back. Teylan yelped, but honestly, I don’t think he felt it much over the vibrator. 

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Four hits were done rapidly, not giving Teylan a moment of reprieve, yet he still stayed in place the best he could, humping the air. He whined with each hit but was still unaffected.

Smack! Smack! Smack! 

“Daddy!” Teylan moaned, still more focused on the vibrations.

So’lek shook his head, “Seems Baby likes the punishment a little too well.”

I giggled a little, “Guess you’ll just have to be a bit stronger then,” I turned up the vibrator again.

It was like I had shocked him; Teylan flopped over, laying against So’lek as he grinds his slit into So’lek’s legs, his slit leaking everywhere.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Each hit became progressively harder, Teylan’s ass covered in dark purple spots.

“Daddy! Daddy! Please!” He begged, not knowing what he was begging for. At this point, I doubt Teylan even remembers that this is a punishment.

So’lek now aims lower for Teylan’s thighs and sit spots.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Teylan’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as his body trembled. So’lek put his hand down, knowing that Teylan had failed.

I laughed gleefully as I turned the vibrator off, shocking Teylan out of his high. He looked up at me fearfully, realizing what he had done.

“Look at me, Baby,” I coo, crouching in front of him, “Did you just cum?”

“Y-yes, Mommy,” Teylan began sobbing, his body still shaking from his orgasm.

I lean up and run my hand over So’lek’s face, my way of kissing him while my mask is on, “Seems we have to punish our toy a bit more; it’s gotten too naughty,” I explain softly, my eyes filled with love for So’lek.

So’lek matches my expression, just as eager as I am.

Because no matter what happens, no matter who sees, everyone knows that Teylan is ours, no matter what, even if Teylan himself begins to hate it. 

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Taglist: @tallulah477, @eywaite, @hotdsworld, @xylianasblog

[sutxdreamwalker]

Some Suränu and Teylan relationship dabbles

Suränu is my Sarentu character and these are little wholesome thoughts in my head that will be written down one day about her and Teylan’s relationship

• As kids they were inseparable, and vowed to be best friends forever. When they were really little they enjoyed it when Alma read stories to them. Once they got older Teyaln would usually get the same book Alma read them and bring it to the bunks so when it was bedtime Suränu and Teylan would lay down on whichever bunk together (mainly Suränu’s) and would read the fairy tales in the book until they both fell asleep.

• Would hold hands often, as being a way to comfort the other when anything happened, or just wanting to feel. Sometimes when one of them had a nightmare or couldn’t sleep and the others were asleep they would climb into the others bunk and sleep next to each other to feel safe.

• When Suränu still had her mothers songcord she would try and tell memories she still mostly had to Teylan to keep a hold of there Na’vi roots.

• Teylan has possibly drawn a picture of Suränu at some point, and has drawn a heart with T + S inside and was founded by Nor, which lead to some teasing.

• Once Suränu went to bed without a blanket as punishment and Teylan noticed her freezing in her sleep so he got his blanket and covered her with it and laid down next to her to have his arm gently rest on her to keep her warm.

• Anytime after Mercer had have Teylan beaten or yelled at him she would reassure him that everything would be ok and not to listen to Mercer and what he says isn’t true.

• After Aha’ri died Teylan and they others comforted Suränu in any way the could, she would cry herself to sleep for many nights and Teylan tried to comfort her by climbing into her bunk and just let her cry it out while holding her hand and or tell a story from memory.

• When he was beaten for wetting his bed and has all those horrible bruises, Suränu hugged him when he cried and hummed the song there people to calm him down. She was gonna make Mercer pay once day once she got the chance.

• There bond is so strong, even as they got older their friendship didn’t change, but of course the love within the friendship only grew stronger.

• Even as young adults they would still do the same things as they were children, sleeping next to each other, telling the other stories, and comforting them when they needed it

[nattikay]

so'lek and the sarentu

[planetslove]

so’lek isn’t fucking with my sarentu’s sexy moves guys im moving onto ri’nela

[oasiswithmyg]

First Meetings

So’lek x Sarentu!Reader

Hi everyone, this is my first fic ever for anything, this will be with AFAB reader in mind and will follow closely to the storyline of the game, so there will be spoilers. As I'm making this a series, each of these can be read as standalones. I hope you enjoy it ! Any Na’vi words or phrases I use, the English translation will be right next to it, if not then it will be at the end of the fic!

Word count: 2.6k

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“It's our world, it's lost…dying, because we didn't fight for it when we had a chance. Now we’re fighting for yours. We’re going to make a difference here. Together.” Priya passionately declared as she looked at you sincerely. Then her eyes widened as she remembered something, “Oh! So’lek was hoping to catch you too. Promised him I wouldn't forget. Tell him I didn’t forget !”

You giggled at how cute and bubbly Priya was, out of all the humans here at the resistance base, you liked her cheerful mannerisms a lot. You could tell that she would be a wonderful friend to have. You nodded and thanked her before you head over to find So’lek.

As you slowly walked through the base, your mind had shifted to the recent events that occurred while you and the others were at the TAP facility a day ago. The reason for the shift being a certain resistance Na’vi.

Oel ngati kameie. I see you.

Those were the first words you heard from him when you woke up after the cryo sleep. Even with all the chaos that was going on at the time, you couldn’t help but feel drawn to the Na’vi who seemed to be very straight-forward, blunt and yet understanding of the situation that you and the rest of the Sarentu had faced.

So’lek, he said, was his name (‘what a lovely name’ you had thought) when you asked him while on the run from the RDA, one of the last remaining survivors of his clan. Although, everytime you think of that memory, alone and running from the RDA, you remember the fear of being separated from everyone and wondering if they were safe. After what happened to Aha’ri, you couldn’t stand anyone else being hurt. But So’lek’s voice kept you moving forward and when one of the RDA in the AMP suit caught you, holding you down as that horrible man, Mercer looked down on you, comparing you to your sister, the only thing you wished and hoped for was that So’lek would keep the Sarentu trio safe, as you almost gave up, He came out of nowhere, shooting at the RDA to save you and told you to run.

When you finally got out of the TAP facility, Pandora was nothing like what Mercer or the TAP said it was. They said that it was a terrifying, vicious, and cruel world. However, to your eyes, It was beautiful, the bright sun, the sounds of the creatures and water of the forest. It was like a new world and you couldn’t believe that you spent so long without it all.

As you walked forward, finding So’lek and the others immediately became a priority, when you finally found So’lek, he was hurt, the concern in you washed over like a wave in your chest, he must have gotten injured while protecting you. You knew at that moment that you wanted to protect him as well, taking his bow and using your Na’vi sense that So'lek told you about, made you realize how much you missed out on life, then getting the dapophet plant to heal him and fighting the RDA, gave you a feeling like no other, it made you feel that you can help, that you can be a protector as well.

However, It was when So’lek asked about your songchord, that made your heart flutter. You can still remember the conversation even though it hadn’t been that long.

“You have no songchord.” So’lek said as he got up after repositioning his shoulder, noticing that the Sarentu he seemed to run into a lot was missing a songchord. There was just something different about her, she seemed very caring and yet so strong in spirit, as he could tell as they were on the run from the RDA. “We had my mother’s, but they stole it” Your voice cracked as you said it, the pain of losing both your sister and the songchord, the only piece of your mother left still hurts you to this day.

Hearing that, So’lek felt anger and resentment flare up in his chest. Not only did they kidnap the Sarentu children, kill his clan and hurt the lands of Pandora, they had the audacity to steal something precious from a child as well. He could not explain the feeling in his chest, he wanted to do something for the Sarentu. “Then we must change that” his voice seemed to soften as he said the words and as he questioned, “What is your name Sarentu ?”.

Hearing his voice being gentle brought heat to your cheeks, and more flutterings in your chest, a feeling of happiness seemed to spread through you, “Y/N, my name is Y/N” you looked at him as your name rolled out your mouth in a hurry. Hearing it, So’lek lips curved up a tiny bit, his smile although small was gentle.

The rest went on with him making sure you understood that you must find your own way as you are a Na’vi and by doing so on your own was the way you can learn and then he finally asked you to join the resistance, hearing how he talked about the resistance made you understand why he was in it and you wanted to join them to help other Na’vi, to help save Pandora. After reaching the resistance base and meeting many new human faces, it was a breath of fresh air, they seemed so kind and you could tell that they were sincere in their welcoming and the work that they do here. The only person you still felt a bit weird with was Alma, but you discarded it as it was probably a long time of not seeing each other. She must have felt that she lost all of you after putting you all to cyro sleep.

Seeing the rest of the Sarentu trio free was another happiness that you could not describe, as you saw them as your family. With you being the second to last youngest, you looked up to Ri’nela and Nor a lot, you tried to be there for them as much as possible, to be listening ear or someone they could find comfort in, especially Nor, as he lost his best friend, your big sister. He was the only one that would rebel at the facility, trying to follow Aha’ri’s footsteps. Ri’nela, she became a big sister to you, but was always worried about what would happen if things didn’t go the way TAP wanted. Then there was the youngest, Teylan, he was like a little brother you never had, he would always hold onto your shirt when he felt overwhelmed and sometimes at night when he felt no one would notice, he would sneak into your bed and cuddle wanting to escape whatever nightmares would plague him. It was why you made a very simple doll out of one of the old clothes you had, you gave it to him saying that at times if he couldn’t see you, that he can always hold on to it to know that you’ll always be there for him. The day you gave him that, he hugged you so tightly, he didn’t let go for a long time. But it worried you how much he seemed to praise and think about Mercer.

Then you were given your first mission, take down one of the RDA facilities near the base which was polluting the land, Pneumatic Tower Echo. It felt overwhelming at first but after seeing how the land, your land, the land of Pandora, was ruined because of the RDA, a determination had stirred up in you. It was what made you destroy the RDA facility as soon as possible. In wonder you had seen Eywa had worked in mysterious ways, the land rejuvenated after the facility was destroyed, with creatures from the forest returning to the land, the flora coming back to life. Teylan called you through the radio in worry after hearing the bang, he and the others were at a flower they found. He wanted you to be there with the others so you could check it out, you had hurried over to the group, slowing down as you and the others came closer to the flower, Ri’nela had gasped in wonder, saying how that it was the flower that opens only for the Sarentu, to connect to Eywa, a Tarsyu. You had looked at it in awe, as you could only barely remember seeing the flower when you were a toddler. Finally, pulling your kuru forward, you connected to Eywa and met your ancestor Entu, the first Toruk Makto, with your will renewed, your heart became content and excited at the prospect of learning more and more about what it means to be a Sarentu.

You stopped reminiscing as you finally headed over to the armory where So’lek was at, looking over his gun. For some reason you didn’t think twice when Priya told you that So’lek was looking for you, your feet seemed to have a mind of their own. So’lek ears turned to your direction as he heard your footsteps approach him, he looked up and his lips curved up automatically, he looked proud as he said, “You did well out there”. You felt happy at his words, that you had helped the resistance in some way. As you looked over at him, you felt curious about the weapon in his hand. “Did the humans teach you their weapons too ?” you asked.

So’lek’s eyes became dull at those words, a resentment growing in his chest as his thoughts went to his clan, from when he could last remember them. You wanted to take back the words immediately, not wanting to see his eyes fill with such emptiness ever again. “No, I saw the RDA butcher my clan. Their bullets slicing them to shreds. That was my lesson.” he explained, his voice low and tense as he continued, “I know how it feels to be among the last of your people. The humans…they are like their guns. Brought here to cause pain.”

You took in his words and you honestly agreed to what he exclaimed. Guns and those strange machines just brought more destruction to Pandora, especially the humans who operated them. But you were confused as well, were the humans here at the resistance base not RDA once ? Voicing this concern of yours, he firmly replied in a hurry, “and I will not make it easy for them to forget. They are our allies now, yes. But, this is not their war. They fight for the ghost of their home world. But we fight for our home.” His words made you think about your time spent at TAP. Although the program was to ensure a healthy relation between humans and Na’vi, it never felt like that. It felt like that evil man had won, “In the end, Mercer got what he wanted, he made us into soldiers.” Your hands clenched tightly at your sides, your tail swishing, agitated and just saying it made you frustrated.

So’lek looked at the Sarentu thoughtfully, he could understand her frustration, her pain and sorrow, he could see how much she wanted to change the way things were and he felt like he wanted to help guide her on her journey, to be her helping hand, he could not explain these emotions well. So he advised her, “You are not what they made you. You are Na’vi. You will learn what that means in time. Starting with this,” he pulled something from the back of his gear, it was a songchord, “I made it for you” he passed the songchord to you, looking at it, you could feel the crack in your heart when they had stole your mother’s songchord from you lessen. You held it in your hands gently, as if it was the most precious thing in the world, which probably was as this was the first time someone, other than your sister and mother, ever made anything for you.

“My own songchord, like my mother’s…” you gently noted.

“All Na’vi wear one. It is your life’s journey for the world to see. For you to remember” He explained the significance of the songchords to you.

“Her’s had more beads on it” you exclaimed in a low tone, trying to remember what it looked like when you last saw it, before Mercer had taken it right out of your hands. You tied the songchord that So’lek had given you on your wrist and examined it carefully, noticing a bead on, your eyes looked at him curiously.

“Each bead is a moment of great importance to the wearer. I have put one in place to commemorate your first steps to freedom. Build on it. Build your own memories. Each one, a new song in your heart.” So’lek explained, noting the soft and gentle look grace the Sarentu’s face. This expression was something he hoped to see, to brighten whatever dark clouds that had been swirling in her mind.

You looked at him, hoping to convey your will to him, “I hope we can. Ri’nela really wants to try. To know what it means to be Sarentu. But at the Tarsyu…Nor seemed confused. Upset.” Thinking about it, after your sister's death, Nor took it hard and felt that it was his own fault for her death, that he did not try harder. He always used to listen closely to Aha’ri with you when she would hum the songs or tell stories of the Sarentu.

“Eywa shows us who we are. And who we can be. But she also reminds us of what has been lost. For your people, that is a heavy burden” So’lek said somberly. He then picked up his gun and started inspecting it again. “The back exit is not so exposed, he may be there.” Noting the worry on your face for Nor, he stated. You nodded with a smile at him, you were about to turn and leave when you remembered, “So’lek,” he turned his head to your voice, a slight shiver crawled up his spine at the gentle caress in the way you said his name, he could see your expression and he felt shocked at the way your eyes looked him in gratefulness. “Irayo So’lek. Thank you so much. For saving me and the others. For giving me strength. For making this songchord and the bead, I will treasure it always and I hope that I can show you my journey through it.”

You turned to leave, feeling the heat rush back to your cheeks at the honest words you blurted out to him, your feelings all over the place. However, before you left, you heard him whisper to you, so that only you would hear, “Be safe.” You felt your heart skip a beat as you nodded to him and rushed out of the base in order to search for Nor.

So’lek did not expect the Sarentu to say such heart-felt words, he had to cover his face because it felt slightly heated. He did not understand what he was feeling, as he did not feel the same with the other Sarentu trio as he did with her. Maybe it was her honest and caring nature that made him feel flustered. For now though, he decided to ignore those feelings. He needed to focus on gathering intel about those who killed his clan and defeating the RDA.

Little did either of them know, that in the future that he would not be able to ignore his feelings and that there would be a bead that represents them on her songchord.

∘ Oel ngati kameie - I see you

∘ Irayo - thanks

Thank you if you've read through to the end ! I would greatly appreciate comments on how it was and any tips to further improve my writing.

[neteyamssyulang]

✼ Mamas good boy ✼

✼ New year’s special ✼

✼ Pairing: Teylan x Fem omaticaya reader ✼

✼ Summary: Your mate had been bratty these last few days, so you decided to punish him.

✼ Warnings: Dom reader, Subby Teylan, P in V, Mommy kink, Orgasm denial.

✼ Word count: 200 ✼

✼ Translation(s): rutxe -> please, ou -> my, en’wa -> poor, prrnen -> baby.

✼ A/N: Probs not my best and it’s short asf but hope you enjoy it <3 I’ve only been on here for what, 3 months? And I’ve already met so many amazing people! When I first started out on tumblr I was shy, scared even. I didn’t know if people would be interested in reading my stories, but with the help of @eyweveng ‘s advice and @pandoraslxna ‘s event I got the courage to start posting my work. Now look where I am, I have the most wonderful mooties and incredible followers 🥺🩵 I can’t wait to see what 2024 holds for all of us and I hope you all have a very happy new years! <3

Maybe it was the stress from the resistance? Maybe it was from So’lek always correcting everything he did. Whatever the case was, it was no excuse for him to act like a spoiled brat.

His whimpers filled your ears as he threw his head back against the tree “M-mommy rutxe..” he begged wanting to finally cum, you’d been denying him the sweet release for eywa knows how long.

Chuckling softly, you leaned in placing wet sloppy kisses along his neck before quickening your movements, the sound of skin slapping against eachother echoing through the forest.

Teylan’s eyes rolled back, his fingers digging into your hips as he thrusted his hips up into you “Gon-gonna cu-m..! m-mommy!”

Quickly you managed to pry his hands off you and got off him denying him of his orgasm once again, tears streamed down his beautiful face as his tail thumped on the ground.

“Ou en’wa prrnen” you cooed moving back ontop of him, “Naughty boys do not get to cum, you know that”

He whimpered thrusting his hips up wanting to be inside your warmth once again “I..I’m sorry mommy.. please, i’ll be good-i’ll be your good boy..”

[onskepa]

Teylan

Hayalovay

[torukmaktoskxawng]

Um...

Hello??? Sir???

I can't stop looking at the details of the shirt 👀

Taglist: @mooniequeen @avatar-lover

[bluealienobsesser]

Spoilers for skybreaker dlc ( Teylan )

💙

Teylan and Okul was a duo I never knew I needed

Grandaddy Kin becoming his new father figure after Mercer blew up

Teylan rode a direhorse and I'm upset we didn't see it but it's a huge step for him

I'm proud of him he's grown so much

[recomgarbage]

Nga yawne lu oer