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[beautyliesbehindthehills]

Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora vibes

[pandorafallz]

You know, I was searching the web for Na'vi hair styles for my Alma fic i have going for inspiration but than i found more than expectation so...

it seems right to fill the Frointers of Pandora tag with these beauties.

The author links are below to check out and such and please do if you haven't already; it's a must for BTS stuff of the game.

So'lek!! bc you don't see much with his chest gear on! Hot.

Eetu for you thirsty birds

Alma!!! my fav character. Again, you don't see skin around her neck bc she has that neck scalf Did you see the scar on her right cheek under her eye? Where did that come from?

Also, what colour would you call her eyes? I'd say brown but there's an odd contract to them. Were they going for a light brown?

Here's some Colonel Harding with all her scars. Kinda hot, even if she's a horrible person. This under-the-collar stuff is kinda useful for my fics tho 😉

Also, i really like her eyes! Such a dark blue which you don't see as often on poc characters. Maybe it's a recessive gene that's active in her character's Lore?

Honestly, i'm glad to see more of Nesim's neck bc it's hard when trying to do any art with her, finding the proportions of her neck with her Zeswa collared chest guard... painful.

Also... she's stunning! Minang too!

You know, I hate Nor's headpiece with a severe passion. I personally don't think it suits him; far too big. If it was smaller, it'd be fine but it covers up most of his head. Plus, he's not a clan leader so it's odd.

So i threw that in so you see what Nor looks like without that decor!

Link to Artist's Page/Blog; the artist did the hair styles for FoP

[torukmaktoskxawng]

Hiii I was reading your So’lek relationship headcanons and got caught up when you mentioned that he doesn’t trust Eetu to keep his hands to himself…and in the game I know we all heard him get jealous on the comms after we tell him we’re going to learn hunting from eetu…

Do you have any headcanons on jealous so’lek and flirty eetu?

YESS I DO HOLY SHIT I ALREADY WROTE IT UP AND EVERYTHING BEFORE YOU ASKED THAT IS FREAKY

Pairing: So'lek/Na'vi!Reader, Eetu/Na'vi!Reader (not gender specific and can be Sarentu)

Warnings: jealousy, possible spoilers for AFoP, mention of canonical character death

Taglist: @mooniequeen @avatar-lover @neteyamsyawntu @taronyuhunter

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When you first tell So'lek that you'll be learning how to hunt from Eetu of the Aranahe clan, he was immediately stating how he should be with you.

The very mention of Eetu's name makes So'lek growl irritably.

From his run-ins with the Aranahe, So'lek knows Eetu as a young, overconfident warrior who appears very loose and unbothered by anything.

Whereas So'lek is older, toughened by war and great loss (that Eetu will only feel after losing Zomey).

So'lek isn't an idiot. He sees the vast difference between himself and Eetu and knows that Eetu's personality can be found charming under particular circumstances.

So if you end up charmed by the Aranahe, So'lek was just going to have more reasons to despise the young hunter.

One of his main concerns is Eetu inability to take things seriously. What if something happens? What if you get hurt? Would Eetu know what to do, or would he even take it seriously?

If you return to HQ and talk to him about Eetu, you better expect So'lek to be a lot grumpier than usual.

He'll want to see all that Eetu taught you, and if your skills have actually improved, he'll begrudgingly admit it. If not, he's going to blame Eetu and immediately takes over teaching you.

So'lek might take it easier on Eetu after Zomey's death. He wouldn't wish that sort of pain on anyone, not even Eetu. I'd imagine So'lek saw a younger version of himself in Eetu, seeing that grief and pain so fresh and evident in the young taronyu's eyes. The two of them will have a more courteous conversation for the first time ever after that.

Despite knowing that Eetu is easier to get along with, So'lek is far more mature.

Eetu is flirty and fun, so he would be a breath of air, but he doesn't strike me as the type who would take a relationship seriously yet. He might slow down and treat you right if he was serious about courting you, but he's got a bit of growing up to do before then.

So'lek, on the other hand, WILL treat you right and WILL take everything about your relationship seriously because he cares so much, even though it's hard for him to show it. He knows he's not the most charming and charismatic man, so he considers himself grateful if you chose him regardless. He would never take advantage of it. He'll make sure you never regret your decision, but why would you?

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[jakexneytiri]

eetu looks like young jake

[godidontevenknowwhat]

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Eetu x Sarentu!Reader (Romancing Pandora 2024 Day 4 - Predator/Prey)

A/N: I'm so sorry I feel like this sucks ass, I love Eetu like he might genuinely be my favourite rn but I could not get flowing with this

Tagging: @eywaite @neteyamsyawntu

Synopsis: After you help Eetu give his Ikran, Zomey, the heartfelt goodbye she deserved he feels a bond with you that can't be compared to the members of his own clan. He offers you whatever he can including hunting and tracking lessons to help you in your fight with the resistance against the RDA.

Fic Includes: NSFW so MDNI! Eetu being a little shit, teacher/student dynamics as well as predator/prey dynamics, brief dry humping, fingering, squirting, Eetu being kind of condescending but in a sexy way, minor breeding kink mention, minor male masturbation, 2.9k words

You’d been on a constant journey of relearning since being broken out of the RDA facility you were raised in by So’lek and his team from the Resistance. Relearning your instincts, your clan’s history, your home and yourself. 

Becoming close with Aranahe was one of the things that really helped you on this journey, mostly because the Aranahe introduced you to Eetu.

Eetu was complex and exciting, he thrived in the forest in a way that you only wished you could grow to emulate and taught you more in your brief time together than you could have imagined. His energy was infectious, bored by the traditional and seeking action through every action with his Ikran Zomey. You found that to really get along with Eetu, to break through his walls and become, dare you say, friends, you had to find a game to play with him and if you did that and if he liked the way you played.. He would open up.

You suppose that’s why when he was ready to say goodbye to Zomey, the one person he wanted to be there with him was you. To this day you still feel nauseous at the smell of fortune’s fruit, a guilt that you can’t shake making your stomach turn despite the reassurance from Eetu that you had nothing to feel guilty about. 

It was later that day over a shared meal of some spiced hexapede meat hunting and prepared by himself that Eetu had offered his help to improve your hunting and tracking skills, something he’d expressed boredom about previously as a stranger but now as a friend he was eager to propose. You had accepted his help more than eagerly, knowing deep in your heart that you needed his help more than anyone else’s.

Sweat beaded on your forehead as your light steps drifted along the forest floor, Eetu had taught you quickly how to lighten the impact of your feet on the ground to make your approach borderline undetectable on hunts. It wasn’t a particularly hot day on Pandora but the pressure of wanting to succeed and even more to impress Eetu made your skin burn hot. The small, loose hairs that escaped your tied back hair clung to whatever damp skin they touched instantly and made your skin itch with the tickle of constant contact.

As you crouched over the last remaining footprint in the trail Eetu had left you, on purpose to make tracking him easier, you resigned yourself to attempting to pick up his scent in the air. It seemed your Karyu was playing games today, trying to make the hunt more challenging. You quickly caught his scent in the air, he always smelled like a mix of sweat from the physical exertion of hunting and the nectar from swamp hives, something he used in the polish he made for his bows and knives.

Following the scent trail of your Karyu proved easy enough once you caught it but before long you came to a riverbank where the scent began to dissipate. Suspecting Eetu had used the cover of water to hide his scent, you approach the edge and crouch down to search for signs of disruption in the mud. There’s a heavy silence in the air only broken by the flowing river, running your fingers along an odd break in the mud of the river bank you try to look for a matching disturbance across the water when a sudden, sharp tug on your kuru makes a choked gasp escape your throat and the unmistakable feeling of a cool blade pressed against the delicate skin of your neck causes your back to tense with the tension of a well strung bow string. 

“If I were RDA, you would be dead already taronyutsyìp”, the sound of Eetu’s voice immediately put you at ease despite the blade still pressed against your skin but it also caused irritation to prickle along your spine. He had tricked you. You hadn’t heard any sign of his approach until it was too late. That damn show off.

“You played unfairly, Karyu, purposefully making yourself harder to track.. the RDA are not that smart”, Eetu’s deep chuckle sent a shiver down your spine and a flush began to creep up on your cheeks from his remaining grip on your kuru, he was the only one other than yourself to touch that part of your body in a way that wasn’t meant to cause pain and every time it happened you felt shame at the yearning that stewed in your gut. 

You feel the heat from Eetu’s body surrounding your own as he crouches behind you, the muscles of his chest barely brushing against your back when he leans close to rest his chin on your shoulder. “You were doing well, I have to say, I was almost worried” the grip he has on your kuru is dropped and the knife against your throat is sheathed in his knife holder as he continues speaking “Almost, taronyutsyìp, until you turned your back and didn’t pick up me approaching you. Then I knew I had won, once again” the smirk on his face is unbearable and it makes you shake your head in annoyance.

“You cheated”

“Ah, Sarentu, your words wound me” you feel Eetu move away from you, leaving a chill from his lack of warmth. Quickly getting to your feet you watch as he makes his way back into the cover of the trees, his tail swaying with satisfaction that forces your next words out of your mouth uncontrollably.

“Let me try again, I want to win this time” 

Eetu’s ears twitch with interest as his feet stop their path ahead instead moving to turn his body towards you once again. His eyes roam your body from head to toe, taking the time to look you over as he thinks about your words before a large grin stretches across his face.

“Eetu, what-”

“10.. 9..”

He approaches you slowly, like a stalking thanator approaching its prey and it makes an unexpected thrill shoot up your spine. Your ears and tail betray you by standing straight up, showing straight away how intrigued you are by this little game and yet your feet remain stuck in place. Eetu’s brown raised, surprised at you standing your ground and he takes a purposefully large step towards you.

“8.. 7..”

You stare him down the closer he gets, a sudden confidence taking over you and a great need to make Eetu look as stupid as he makes you feel half the time.

“6.. 5.. 4.. 3..”

He’s close enough now that he could reach out and grab you if he wanted to, but you know him well enough by now to know that he won’t take the easy way out.

“2.. 1..”

Eetu lunges towards you, intending surely to push you into the river but you avoid him at the last second, crouching close to the ground and snarling at him in a playful take on an aggressive display. His grin widens as he nods to the forest, giving you the time to begin running before he can get to you.

You take off with a sprint, running as fast as your feet can carry you yet you can still hear Eetu close behind you. Your heart pounds in your ears and when you chance a glimpse back to see how much breathing space you have a startled yet amused scream bursts from your lips at the sight of Eetu so close. 

The impact of his body hitting your own makes your head spin almost as much as the sudden tumble you both take down the hill that you were trying to avoid while running away. Eetu quickly pulls you against him, pressing your face against his muscular chest as his thick arms circle you to protect you from as much impact as he can. 

Eetu lands on top of you at the bottom and you’re thankfully cushioned in the plush foliage of the forest as well as the soft muscular coils of his arms. You’re both panting from the exertion and the thrill of the chase, you can’t help but laugh at how ridiculous this is. 

You look up at Eetu, his hair is ruffled and despite the tumble a grin is still present on his handsome face. His eyes are gentle as they gaze into yours and he can’t hold back the fond thoughts that plague his brain about your beauty.

“You lose again, taronyutsyìp” You roll your eyes as you attempt to sit up, ready to bite back at him once again. This is your usual song and dance, tease, tease and tease some more until one of you ends it and you both return to hometree to eat together by the warmth of the fire. 

You shift underneath Eetu, hindered by the weight of him on top of you as he refuses to move.

“Eetu, get off you skxawng-” A sudden groan startles you and you freeze in place, looking up at Eetu with wide eyes full of concern at the thought of accidentally hurting him. 

Eetu fights a losing battle with himself, his attraction to you combined with the adrenaline of chasing you like he was hunting a nimble arrow deer had his cock harder than it had been since his teenage years and your cute little thighs unknowingly brushing it every time you tried to get more comfortable under him wasn’t helping in the slightest. Etuwa told him that he was a skxawng, that he should just say something to you and express his interest in you the normal way. But the adolescent rebelliousness still lingered in his brain and he knew that wouldn’t satisfy him, so he settled for teasing, being stupid with you and hiding his feelings behind condescension and sarcasm.

Your ears pin back in concern, hands reaching for his face to smooth back his hair as your eyes flick over every inch of him you can see in this position. A concerned whine rips from your throat before you can stop it and the desperation in the sound is enough to break Eetu’s strength entirely. May Eywa strike him down during the next thunderstorm for his selfishness.

Before he could talk himself out of it, Eetu kisses you with all the force he has, hands cradling your body so delicately that he could swear they weren’t even his own, unable to remember the last time his hands were used so gently. He waits for a bite, scratch, kick.. something that expresses your disgust at his actions but instead he feels your hands in his hair, encouraging him closer until his chest is pressed against yours and his arms are flexing with the effort of keeping his full weight off of you.

You have no time to worry about your kissing talents, your only experience with kissing being with Nor when you were still in your early teens. Eetu grips you like you’re the only thing keeping him present on the planet and you grip him just as tenderly. Every teasing moment, every grip and hit and stupid comment has been leading you both directly here. Eywa was clearly playing a game with you both, pulling your strings while you pulled each other’s.

Eetu pulls back as little as he can to allow you both breathing space and his head falls to your neck, the ache of his hard cock getting more painful the longer it’s forced to be confined in his tewng. His hot breath warms the skin of your neck and for a brief moment you feel the sting of tears filling your eyes, overwhelmed by how incredibly intimate this all feels. 

You feel his breathing match your own as you bask in each other’s presence and you think twice before breaking the silence.

“Thank you.. for making me feel like a normal na’vi”

“You’re welcome.. but you aren’t a normal na’vi”

An offended gasp escapes you and your hand comes down with a dull smack against the back of his head. His snickers fill the air as he pulls back to meet your eyes.

“You are not a normal na’vi” His eyes search your own, full of something you try hard to convince yourself isn’t love for fear that would make you delusional. “A normal na’vi would not make me feel like this.. make my heart pump with all the vigor of hunting a wild thanator, make my brain so clouded that all I can do is act like a skxawng..” A shaky breath rattles through your chest as Eetu drops his hips into your own, the unmistakable outline of his covered cock settling against your covered cunt, embarrassingly damp from his kiss. 

“I would never desire a normal na’vi the way I desire you” 

Your ears ring at his admission and you gape up at him like a fish out of water desperately trying to find the words to express your feelings and match the intensity of his own confession but all your brain can seem to muster is a shaky gasp of his name and a roll of your hips to meet his own.

Eetu groans at the pressure your movement causes, rolling his hips in return to be rewarded with a moan of your own. He rises onto his knees, pulling you with him to settle in his lap as he holds you. He feels the warmth of your cunt through both of your coverings, slick beginning to seep through and wet his thick cock where it sits inside his tewng. 

You feel Eetu’s fingers pressing into the skin of your hips and your own scramble for somewhere to hold as he begins forcing your hips to move against his own. Settling your hands on his shoulders, your sharp little nails dig into his hot skin leaving marks that you have no time to worry about at the current time. The feeling of his hard cock catching your swollen clit forces a sob of pleasure and frustration to rip from your throat, desperate to feel his burning skin against your own.

Eetu, sensing your frustration, quickly works to remove your tewng. Laying you back on the ground once again as soon as you're uncovered from the waist down. He double checks your comfort, looking you up and down as you lay back in the grass and he’s disappointed that this encounter won’t last as long as he’d like purely because of the location. He would love to play with the plump set of tits you hide behind carefully crafted chest coverings and he yearns to spend from sunrise to sunset with his tongue buried as deep as it can reach inside your flushed, dripping cunt.

Your swollen clit peeks out from between your pussy lips, your entire cunt covered in a shining film of your slick that continues to flow under Eetu’s wandering eyes. His rough hands grip onto your thighs, forcing your legs wider and squeezing the fat of them tighter when he hears the sweet little sound of your wet pussy slickly spreading for him. 

He keeps your left thigh in his grip as he brings his right to your pussy, two fingers tracing your entrance and collecting your slick to help ease them inside of you, immediately curling to press against the swell of your g-spot and his thumb rubs delicate circles into your clit. 

The pleasure is overwhelming, almost causing your legs to snap shut if it wasn’t for Eetu’s grip keeping them spread. His fingers hammer into your g-spot causing you to see stars, this was a feeling you had never been able to give yourself and you’re sure you could never replicate. 

Soon Eetu’s third finger slips in amongst his others without much resistance at all, you’d never been so soaked in your life and the squelching noises coming from your cunt was so obscene that it caused your face to burn from the noise of it. 

With a particularly rough rub of Eetu’s thumb against your clit you feel your mind go completely blank, your legs trembling as your hand slapped against your mouth to try and contain the high scream coming from you. Clear liquid sprays from your clenching cunt as you cum around Eetu’s fingers, wetting the length of his straining forearm with obscenely loud splashes. The string of moans each hit against your g-spot forced out was totally uncontrollable, his fingers seemingly moving lightning fast to keep you cumming until there was nothing left to force from your pussy.

Dragging his fingers from your pulsing walls he brings them straight to his mouth and sucks your wetness off with a feral groan. Cock twitching from neglect and interest at how incredible it would feel to have that same pulsing of your walls against him, he presses his hand against his covered cock to try and give himself some relief. The thought of emptying his heavy, full balls into your sweet cunt combined with the taste of your slick on his tongue is enough to make his eyes roll back in his head as his hand dips under his waistband and begins jerking himself to completion.

“Eetu..” His head snaps down and his eyes meet yours, his spit slick digits slipping from his mouth as he groans your name and his large rough hand strokes his hard cock as well as it can behind the constriction of his tewng. You’re stuck in place at the debauched sight, cunt still twitching with the aftershocks of such an intense orgasm.

“Want you inside me Eetu, please..”

[aperiraa]

Being trapped in a empty RDA dragonship with Eetu woulda been wayy hotter if ubisoft wasn't about to shit on my day like imagine you and Eetu was running around the forest and you come across a abandoned rda site and yall messin around and end up getting locked in a empty dragon ship, it's got all kinds of overgrowth after being abandoned for some time and the door is hard to open due to all of the vines and other flora growing in and out of it and you already called up Teylan and So'lek to come get you out but it's finna take hours for them to get there on top of getting you out so you might as well spend your time fucking. I'm talking the nastiest, raunchiest, heavy handed, sweaty, toe curling, back arching, mind boggling sex ever because why not. You are trapped in a space with a hot guy and you won't be able to get out for a few hours and he's got a flirty personality, especially with you? There's no way you don't wanna do the most disgraceful, deviously freaky shit ever like imagine it's been like three hours, you in his lap, he still inside you, cum everywhere, he still hard and yall just having the nastiest, most passionate, can't keep your hands to yourself make out session known to pandora and so'lek tell you over the comm that they finna be there in about a hour and you know what that mean

[ragingbookdragon]

She happily enjoyed a moment of calmness with Minang, sharing a drink of fortune fruit juice and something a bit stronger, quietly laughing over stories of their friends and loved ones, when Teylan came over, ears lowered, tail tucked, and a deep frown on his face. She looked at him with concern, reaching out to touch his arm, sliding down to hold his hand.

“Teylan,” she murmured. “What’s wrong?”

He shook his head, and she noticed his hat was gone. “It’s nothing,” he mumbled, but she could see the look in his eyes, the same one he had when they were children, and his feelings were hurt.

“Tìyawn,” she stressed. “What’s wrong? And where’s your hat?”

Teylan’s shoulders drew down and she watched a smattering of darkness cover his cheeks. “Some Zeswa were making fun of the way I talk…and act.” He shifted on his feet. “They took my hat…and they called me…” he trailed off in a mumble and she leaned closer.

“What’d they call you, Teylan?”

His cheeks darkened. “They called me ‘tawtute yawnetu.’”

Her brows furrowed and she looked at Minang. “I don’t know what that means. What does that mean?”

Minang looked a bit uncomfortable as she explained, “It…is a term not said in kindness. The best translation is, ‘human lover.’”

Her eyes widened a brief moment, then they hardened. “Oh, they called him that, did they?” she looked at Teylan. “Where are they?”

“Near the fighting ring…” he mumbled, and she nodded resolutely, then looked at Minang.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

As she walked off, Teylan suddenly looked frantic, and he clasped his hands around his cheeks. “Oh, no, not good.”

“What’s not good?” Minang asked and he looked at her.

“When she gets mad, she gets mad. Oh, no. I need to find So’lek.” He hurried off towards the last place he’d seen So’lek.

He came upon the older Na’vi along with the Aranahe hunter, Eetu, who’d come to join the games as well, and he waved his arms as he ran up.

“So’lek! So’lek, I need your help!” he shouted, panting as he bent down to breathe. “Oh, no, it’s not good. It’s not good at all.”

So’lek looked at him, a frown etched on his face, even Eetu looked concerned. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s her, she’s going to kick their butts. It’s not going to be good. Oh no,” he worried.

“Wait, what?” Eetu asked. “What’s going on?”

Teylan practically whined in desperation. “I was being teased by some Zeswa for acting like a human and then they took my hat and called me a human lover and when I told her, she got that look in her eye that I do not like seeing and do not want to see ever again, and then she said she was going to be back in a few minutes, but see, the thing about her is she’s never back in a few minutes, it’s always forever, and that’s not a bad thing, but in this case, she’s absolutely going to kick their butts and make them eat dirt, and I don’t know what to do, so I came and got you because she’s going to bea—”

“For the love of the Great Mother,” So’lek interrupted, exasperated. “Take a breath.”

Teylan inhaled deeply and looked at him. “She’s going to make them eat dirt.”

So’lek rubbed his temples and grumbled under his breath as he started walking back the way Teylan came, Eetu followed close behind with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“I can’t wait to see that little Sarentu kick some Zeswa two times her size.”

As they came upon the hilltop, they all stopped, Eetu started cackling, Teylan hid his face in his hands, and So’lek sighed heavily. They watched as their fellow Na’vi had one of the Zeswa in a leg-lock and another in a headlock. Two more were already on the ground, groaning in pain.

“Say it again!” she hollered. “Say it again! I grew up in the human facility too! You gonna call me a human lover?! Say it to my face! Say it! I dare you!”

Eetu looked like he was about to cry from how hard he was laughing, Teylan was halfway to an involuntary panic attack, and So’lek was wondering how he managed to get dragged into it.

He walked over and grabbed her arms, pulling them open. The Zeswa dropped and started hacking. “Drop the other,” he muttered, and she snarled at him, baring her teeth. “Drop. Him.” he repeated sternly, and she unlocked her legs; he lifted her up and set her on the ground. “Why are you like this?”

“Unresolved childhood trauma and protective instincts,” she shot back with a glare, and looked down at the Zeswa trying and failing miserably to save face in their defeat; she swiped the hat from one of them and warned, “Call my brother a human lover again and I’ll knock your teeth out and make you eat them one by one.”

She stomped off towards Teylan and handed him his hat back. “Here. Merry Christmas.”

Teylan smiled, his cheeks warming as he put it back on his head; Eetu had finally calmed down enough, wiping his eyes, and then he asked curiously, “What’s Christmas?”

[oakbuggy]

I need Eetu- Like ram meeeeeee!!

absolutely correct, he IS SO PRETTY

also i learned my lesson from solek, full drawing on ao3, ur welcome,

and if u can't see it on ao3, here is the twitter!

[trainboom]

I LOVE HER

SHE SO SASSY

Every time I see her, I call her momma. I love how she took us under her wing. She is so amazing and beautiful.

[xylianasblog]

Learn the game.

Pairings: Eetu x FemReader

Summary: Who knew such a sweet smile held so much dangerous desire.

Warnings: MDNI, predator/prey, tw: NONCON, p in v, established relationship, size difference, belly bulge, dominate male/sub reader, forced oral (male receiving), choking, aftercare, rough sex, creampie.

꒦꒷❀꒷꒦ ❀✿❀꒦꒷❀꒷꒦MDNI ꒦꒷❀꒷꒦❀✿❀ ꒦꒷❀꒷꒦

Being apart of the resistance and learning about the different clans such as the Aranahe had been the best things about being on Pandora. Leaning about the cultures of each clan was something you enjoyed, you were surprised with how well they had accepted humans who stayed behind after the Sarentu defeated Mercer. Spending time with the Aranahe meant you spent time getting to know even the mighty ikran rider Eetu, his smile was soft and sweet one that you’d never forget.

After the death of his ikran Zomey, you spent even more time getting to know the male navi. You spoke about life on earth before coming to live on Pandora and he spoke to you about his life and things he loved. Soon you both found yourselves growing closer to one another and once day you decided to tell him about a game that you played back on earth called ‘Dead by Daylight’ the horror game being one of your favorites. What you didn’t count on was in him interested in making it a game to play for just the two of you.

You were moving your hands around excitedly as you spoke. Retelling how the killers of the game chased around the survivors as they fought to stay alive. You felt his hand on your thigh, your eyes found his, and that smile. Something about it was different yet you couldn’t pinpoint it, you felt the familiar knot forming in your chest as if your body knew something was different before you did. It was quiet for a moment, your hands fell to your sides as you tugged on your tattered cargo shorts, your brows pinched together in confusion until he began speaking. “Okay small one, why don’t you run. I’ll give you to the count of 10 and you have until daylight. If I find you before your time runs out syulang then your body will my mine.”

It took a moment but you finally figured out why his smile seemed so different. That smile, everything about that smile was sinister in its own way, but you couldn’t even bring yourself to look away. For a moment you were frozen with fear but there was no denying the underlining arousal that brewed beneath the surface. It was compelling it truly was, the head tilt, the normally soft smile that hid the true intentions of a natural predator behind it.

He was the predator and you, you were his prey.

You did not have to be a scientist to know that he was behind you, didn’t need to have the senses or characteristics of a na’vi to understand that. You felt it in the way your chest heaved and your heart sped up, the feeling of fear settling deep within the pit of your stomach as the bile began to rise in your throat. All you could focus on was the sound of your own heart beating in your chest, the sound so heavy and loud it clouded all your other senses.

The fear and arousal met in the middle and mixed deep within your body, you ignored the ache between your legs as you ran the fear of getting caught caused the blood in your veins to pump the blood harder. You pushed as hard as your legs could go.

Despite the sound of your own heart pounding in your ears you could hear the faint sounds of his teasing. “I will catch you yawne.” He called.

You held back any cries as you ran until eventually you couldn’t run anymore. Your eyes darted around to find a place small enough for you to hide and you did just that. Squeezing your body into a tight space under a tree, your hands immediately flew to your mouth to help hold back any and all sounds that could slip through. “I will find you and I’ll have you baby.” The human word sounded foreign coming from him, the sound of his deep thick accent only added to the arousal that was embedded deep within your body. Your pussy fluttered around nothing and for a moment you forgot that you were running from a different side of the Eetu you knew.

It was too quiet eerily quiet and for a moment you thought everything was fine, you heard no sounds and the feelings in your body slowly decreased.

You stayed under the tree waiting and listening waiting.. patiently waiting for any indication that the Navi male was close by. Faster than you could comprehend or prepare for you felt a hand wrap around your leg and pull with all its might. Your bloodcurdling scream filled the night air within the lush forest as you clawed at the ground hoping to find anything to keep you safe.

Your cries and whimpers fell on deaf ears as you were pulled completely from underneath the roots of the tree. Eetus hearty laugh was drowned out by your screams as he crouched down beside you and wrapped his hand around your neck gently, effectively cutting off your cries. “Gotcha.” He whispered quietly.

You opened your mouth to whine but your words were stuck in your throat, literally. He leaned down as he brought your body up to meet his, and he pressed his lips against yours roughly. Taken by surprise you fought against his kiss before your body ended up relaxing and giving into his roughness.

Eetu released your neck just as he pulled away from the rough kiss, his pupils dilated. All he could see, smell and hear was you. He needed you as he needed you badly.

He pushed you down into the ground and began ripping at your clothes with such need. The sound of your shirt being ripped pierced through the air before you groaned at the harsh tug oh him pulling off your shorts and panties in one go. His hand rubbed at your slightly slick pussy as his free hand tugged down his loincloth to reveal his already hard cock. You let out a whimper as he rubbed your swollen nub gently, his fingers gliding down between your folds before disappearing into your heat.

While you were distracted with the way his fingers filled your cunt, he squeezed your cheeks gently holding your head in place as he rubbed the tip of his cock on your lips before forcing the tip through your parted lips. As he felt the heat of your mouth enveloping his head he couldn’t help but growl loudly, letting his head fall back, his hips bucking forward without his control. Forcing himself a little deeper into your mouth causing you to gag. “Fuck.. sorry little one.”

Despite his apology his mind was clouded, all that he could focus on was the fact that your mouth felt good around his length. Your gagging only seemed the turn him on more, his cock throbbing wildly as he tried to hold back his orgasm. With all the strength he could muster he pulled himself free from your mouth, saliva and precut dribbling from your mouth, the only indication of his forced entry was the bit of saliva that connected your mouth to his tip.

Your coughing fit did nothing to stop him as he pulled his finger free from your drenched pussy, grabbing ahold of your legs and spreading them open more for himself to fit. Your mind was foggy, cloudy as you tried to regain your senses by catching your breath. You felt his tip snuggling in self between your folds, his hips thrusting slowly gliding himself between your folds. Coating his entire length in your juices, each time his tip rubbed against your clit you couldn’t help but cry out, the pleasure was overwhelming. His rough treatment and erratic movements made you more aroused than anything before. Having enough of the teasing he finally pushed in, slowly at first. Inch by inch until he had finally bottomed out into your tight cunt. “You are so tight around me..” he breathed out in heavy pants.

Your hot cunt felt so good around him he couldn’t hold back he had to move and move he did. His thrust were rough, and hard. You felt him hitting everything inside, each of his brutal thrust pushed past the entrance of your womb stomach bulging from the force of his thrust you felt as if you were going to rip but the pain felt to good. His grip on your thighs was bruising in itself.

Eetu was lost in his own world.

All he felt was you, all he could think about as he fucked into you was how good you felt fluttering around him cock as you took him so well. For a human you took his cock so good.

His thrust began sloppy and quick his hips stuttering each time he pushed himself back into your drenched pussy. His sounds of pleasure came out in breathless whines and whimpers, the overwhelming pleasure as you cunt swallowed his cock with each thrust he was losing his mind and it was showing. Without warning he came, you felt each spurt of his seed filling you, triggering your own release that had your pussy tightening around his cock. Eetu cried out as his body collapsed over yours, his hood grew right as he pulled your body close, nose brushing against your neck before he pressed a soft kiss to the side of your temple.

After the moment of euphoria passed you both lay there cuddled into each other. Basking in the moment of shared intimacy before he pulled away to check over your body gently. “I am sorry little one, your body is something I am not used to. Come let me take you to my home.” As carefully as he could he pulled free from your stretched out cunt, he watched as his seed dribbled free from your pussy and he felt his chest swell with pride before he lifted your body up. “I must care for my mate now.”

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[skeletondeerart]

I’m so happy to see someone else writing for afop! Could I request Eetu comforting the Sarentu after they have a nightmare about being back in TAP? The player character is wayyyy too well adjusted considering everything they have been through.

Hush, Hush...

GN! Sarentu x Eetu | Word Count: 460 words

A/N: Sorry for the inactivity but I've been busy these past couple of months, this is a little short and very overdue but I promise to get back into the swing of things soon!

Tìyawn: Love

The faint rain pattering on the large leaves above lulled Pandora's creatures into a wistful slumber. My mate Eetu slept calmly under the stars by the smouldering coals of the campfire. I too had joined him, tucked protectively in the crook of his torso, my ears flickering softly to the croaks of amphibians basking in the wet weather. I let out a gentle exhale as I fell into a deep sleep.

My vision fades into the familiar classroom of TAP. My classmates' chatter falls into the background as the walls suddenly rattle with gunfire. Surprised cries are heard down the hall as the dream walkers frantically try to intervene.

Dr. Cortez ushered us below our desks. Our towering frames hunched over painfully as we sat silently as the bullets finally rang silent. I glance over to Teylan as he quivers, unshed tears in his eyes.

Everything was quiet, the only thing we heard was our shuddering breath and the muffled whimpers from Teylan.

Suddenly the metal doors blew off their rails as armed tawtute rushed in with automatic artillery, the cries of the dream walkers fell silent with the cracks of bullets and we couldn't help but weep for our fallen teachers. Suddenly a rifle barrel was shoved into my face before a blinding flash overcame me, I felt like I was watching from beyond my body as I writhed in agony for a moment before subsuming to the trauma.

"Tìyawn... Ma Tìyawn" I hear the distant cries as I'm shaken from the depths of unconsciousness. A choked gasp escapes me as I come to. Eetu is hovering above me, his eyes blown wide in worry, his hair mused from his own slumber.

As my gaze settles on my mate I can't help my lip from quivering, I knew deep down it was a nightmare but it was almost a reality on many occasions. TAP had affected me more than I would like to admit, TAP was all I knew, I was moulded into a pawn for the RDA and stripped of my identity.

Eetu knew I wouldn't improve overnight, it had been years since I was defrosted from cyro but the memories continue to haunt me. When we bonded he swore I wouldn't have to walk this path alone, he kept this vow even now as he ran his hand soothingly through my hair, humming the beginnings of a Sarentu hymn coaxing me to sing along. He knew it was the only way to quell my mind in these fragile moments.

I slowly began to harmonise with Eetu as I lay limply against his side exhausted. Yet he stayed a steady presence beside me never asking me to divulge my thoughts and for that, I was forever grateful.

[planetslove]

spotted my pookie bear around the aranahe hometree and decided to give him an impromptu photshoot and OH MA LORDDDSHBSE

i need to be locked in a cage.

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me when * ****** *** ******* ** * ******* :D

hate to see him go… love to watch him leave…

OKAY LOVE YALL BYYYEEE

[theblueseassoul]

“My heart.”

Request: ✓ “Possesive Eetu” from anonymous

Eetu x Na’vi reader

No warnings.

Avatar: frontiers of Pandora fan fiction

No use of y/n. Gender neutral reader. Read in the second person.

Translations:

Ma’yawntu - my beloved / my loved one

Honatsyìp - “hona” adorable/cute/endearing “Tsyìp” little, usually

taronyutsìp - little hunter

Ma’ Txe’lan - my heart

Ma’ - My / Mine

You had been busying yourself around the home tree today. You flitted na’vi to na’vi, doing whatever they had asked you to do. You helped the weavers make new clothes, helped Relun with ingredients for his special meals of which he gifted to you, after your hard work. Nefika praised you, grinning at you like a proud mother as she stroked your arm while you stood with her. “You are truly a gift, Ma’Yawntu.” Her and her sweet pet names. You’d roll your eyes at it if you hadn’t picked it up from being around her so often, because you had noticed you started calling many people yawntu, Honatsyìp, and the like. You smiled bashfully at her, casting your gaze to the ground for a moment.

“Thank you, Nefika.” You managed to say. The woman smiled brightly and squeezed your shoulder affectionately “my little Sarentu is growing up so quickly! Go, don’t let me hold you back. You’re very popular.” You furrowed your brows in confusion to her comment, and she tilted her head towards the few scattered na’vi waiting for your assistance, and among them you spotted the hunter Eetu. He was smiling at you, a sort of sweet and yet cocky grin that had you returning the smile, offering a small wave before dismissing yourself from Nefika’s side. You greeted the na’vi who called your name sweetly and asked for a favor, however your focus was on Eetu. He knew too, as he watched you stride past the other na’vi, trying not to be whisked away by another mountain of requests.

Upon finally reaching him, you gestured a greeting, as he did the same. “I see you, Eetu.” You said, broad smile resting over your lips, your eyes crinkling slightly. He returned the gesture, bowing his head slightly “I see you.” He only looked away for a moment before his eyes met yours again. Eetu’s eyes were brilliant, a soft golden that was stunning in the current lighting, always glistening with some sort of mischief. You dropped your hand down to your side and asked “I haven’t seen you all day, what have you been up to?” He hummed softly in reply at first and leaned in, giving his signature smirk.

“Were you looking for me?” Eetu asked, and you rolled your eyes, somehow expecting his response. You shook your head slightly and turned your gaze away, looking off into the distance towards the bustling entrance of the home tree. He moved into your view once more, tilting his head, his braided hair falling slightly, as if saying ‘look at me.’ You chuckled and crossed your arms “you can’t answer a question with a question, Eetu.” You simply told him, raising your brow at him. He laughed, straightening up and dusting off the imaginary dirt off of his hands.

“Okay, okay.” He started, crossing his arms. “I haven’t been doing much. I try to stay out of your way when you’re, you know…” he motioned to you, and then out to no where specific. He meant bouncing back and forth between tasks like a butterfly. Unable to make up your mind and unable to stand still. You let out an airy laugh and nodded “well.. I’m not doing ‘you know’ing” you put up air quotations, making fun of him playfully “anymore, would you like to go out hunting with me later?” You asked. Usually, when you and he needed to get away he would take you hunting. However today he shook his head, his smile faltering just slightly, looking almost apologetic “I can’t. I’m sorry taronyutsìp.” He rested his hand against your upper arm.

You shook your head, gently placing your hand over his. “Don’t be.” You offered a sweet grin and pat his hand “later, then.” He nodded, you reached out and squeezed his shoulder before turning away, going to busy yourself once more.

You’d lost track of time, and now you find yourself helping one of the hunters with their bow. He sat next to you on the rock you perched yourself on, his legs dangling beneath him as he watched you string the bow. “You have to take care of your bow.” You scolded light heartedly, glancing over at him. He laughed, shrugging “It was an old string. It was bound to happen. I’m glad you’re here to help me.” He said, gently nudging your shoulder in thanks. You hummed in response, an amused, sweet noise.

Eetu had been looking for you, and now he stood off to the distance, close enough to hear the conversation. His ears flicked with irritation, his fingers fidgeting with the string of his own bow strapped across his chest. He wanted to take you up on your offer once more now that he was free, but he had stopped himself upon seeing you and the other na’vi sharing teasing words and playful laughter. You had pulled back his bow to figure out why he said it felt wrong, and the string snapped sharply as you pulled it back almost immediately.

Upon finishing, you slid down the rock and landed carefully, waiting for him to join you. The hunter jumped down, and you offered him his bow, however he reached past it and now hovered his hand over the irritated mark the string left against your skin, the blue skin there turning a bright purple ish blue. He frowned “I didn’t even notice.” Eetu did. He noticed the way you flinched when the string snapped against your arm and how you sucked in air to avoid yelping from surprise. But of course, this na’vi knew nothing. You brushed his hand away however he reached for you again, and that’s when Eetu took it upon himself to march himself over.

“I’m fine.” You dismissed it, and the hunter sighed almost frustratedly “let me help you, I-“ his gaze flicked next to you. You furrowed your brows and looked to your right and found Eetu, a smile that seemed sweet plastered over his lips but you could sense some kind of maliciousness in it. “Ta’pan.” Eetu greeted the hunter, and turned to you. His eyes filled with worry and he pulled your arm towards him, “that looks like it’ll bruise, taronyutsìp.” You paused at his sudden forwardness, pulling you closer and running his fingers over your arm gingerly. You gently pushed him away and turned to Ta’pan giving him his bow and instructing him to be more careful with his weapons age.

Ta’pan greeted Eetu, and you felt the hunter to your right wrap his arm around your waist “I expect you can hunt by yourself? I taught you better.” He almost scolded the hunter. Ta’pan hesitated, “I’d like to help with..” Eetu slightly waved his hand and then turned back to your still outstretched forearm, examining the irritated skin once more. “You need to be more careful.” He clicked his tongue at you and ran his thumb against your un-injured skin, gentle and firm at the same time. You felt more than confused as he examined you, he had never been worried like this before. You glanced at Ta’pan and said “I can join you later-“

“Ah.” Eetu cut you off and looked up to you “you have plans with me later. We need to go out hunting together. And, it’ll be a little delayed until we get this all better.” He was teasing you. You swore he was. You sighed softly and turned to the hunter to your left and smiled apologetically, and before you spoke Eetu pulled you in the opposite direction, your arm looped in his and his tail wrapped firmly around your waist, guiding you. You leaned into him, “m’yawntu, what-“ he glanced at you and hummed softly. “Is it so wrong I want to spend time with you?” Then he cocked a brow up “yawntu?” You rolled your eyes and put your hand in his face, making him laugh “okay, I won’t.” “Good.” You couldn’t help but grin, looking away to hide it.

As he said, he’d helped you carefully apply ointment to lessen the sting and calm the swelling for the future, and he stayed there for a while, his thumb running over your forearm, massaging it. “Eetu.” You called to him. His tail had moved from your waist to around your ankle. He hummed in response, glancing up into your eyes, brows furrowed. “It’s fine now.” You chuckled, pulling your arm out of his grasp and using your thumbs to smoothen out the skin between his brows and then ran them over his forehead “you’ll get wrinkles.” He closed his eyes as you massaged his face, his shoulders visibly dropping.

“You should’ve come to find me.” He muttered, his hand going to settle around your wrist, holding your hand to his cheek. You hummed “you told me you were busy.” “Still.” He insisted, “it’s better than him being all over you like that.” You made an incredulous expression and he opened his eyes, letting out an amused sigh. “Are you jealous? Ouuuh…” you joked, however he nodded, tightening his grip around your wrist. “If I am?” He asked softly. You looked confused, “what is there to be jealous about? Why would you be jealous anyways-“

“I call you ma’ txe’lan for a reason.” He said suddenly, pulling your hand from his face, his expression more serious than you’d ever seen it before. “Ma.’” He repeated ‘my’ and leaned forward, his ears flicking slightly “come to me even when I tell you I’m busy. It’s better than a guy sabatoging his own bow string to get you to fix it and you end up getting hurt.” He said, his insistent tone rising every word. Your heart fluttered against your chest, your stomach did flips, you had no words. He was never this forward. Sarcastic flirting, maybe, playful affection, the occasional forehead peck if you weren’t feeling well. This was something entirely different. It was strange. But you wouldn’t admit that you liked him being so forward, at least out loud.

You sighed softly, relenting “alright. I’ll come to bug you even if you’re beyond busy. Drowning in work. You won’t get rid of me. How’s that?” You teased, and his serious expression eased up, melting into a soft familiar smile “hmm. Perfect.” He agreed, leaning forward and loosely wrapping his arms around your waist, his forehead against your shoulder. “What a baby.” You hummed, rubbing his back with your nails carefully. He almost purred at the sensation, shifting closer, burying his face into the crook of your neck. “Let’s stay like this a while. For health reasons.” He made an excuse. You smiled and rolled your eyes, shaking your head but pressing it against his “health reasons, of course.”

[torukmaktoskxawng]

Hey honey love your work, I was wondering if you could do what the boys (so'lek, nor, eetu and whoever else) would be like as dad's (hcs preferably) if that's okay, ofc when you can 😁

Here you go, my dear 🥰 Hope you enjoy!

Characters: So'lek, Nor, and Eetu

Fandom: Avatar Frontiers of Pandora

Warnings: Short. Headcanons?? Fluff?? Idk poor warning labels lol

Taglist: @avatar-lover @taronyuhunter @neteyamsyawntu @awesomenessfeet @mooniequeen

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So'lek:

Any child of his will have him wrapped around their little fingers. Sorry, I don't make the rules.

He is their personal jungle gym.

You know how male lions play with their cubs that also helps them create social and survival instincts? Yeah, that's So'lek.

Once those kids get older, it's easier to say "no" to them, and he's easily labeled as the Strict Parent.

He secretly loves the "new baby smell". His mate might not catch a break between children just from this alone.

I see his children growing up to be rambunctious and playful, the opposite of their father. I just think it's a nice contrast. He's gotta have a little bit of sunlight in his life, ya know?

Anyone remember Bambi's dad? The Prince of the Forest? That's So'lek. Go watch Bambi 2 and you'll know what I'm talking about.

Nor:

He's very unsure. Has no idea what he's doing. Poor guy just GOT here.

He will constantly ask other Na'vi around him, "Am I doing this right? How do I-? Wait, shouldn't I try-?"

This makes him the Helicopter Parent, unfortunately for any mate of his that will have to deal with that 🤣

Any small jump those children make off of even the TINIEST of steps will send Nor into a small panic attack.

LOVES holding babies against his chest. It's so warm and fulfilling. Everything else that was once so horrible about his life immediately melts away.

As the children get older, Nor is constantly hounding them about safety. He always needs to know where they're going and how long they're gonna be gone. Sometimes, if they're running late, he's immediately ready to start a search party. You can't exactly blame the poor guy for being paranoid.

Eetu:

The Fun Parent.

Eywa help any mate of Eetu's because they will have to simply accept the fact that he will be the fun parent to their children. No matter what.

Have you ever seen that viral video of the gorilla dad who constantly steals his child away to play while the mother chases him? That's Eetu.

Nefika has always insisted that Eetu should learn to slow down and teach younger Na'vi by telling them stories and warning them of the dangers of hunting. And now, he finally does. While he is still the fun parent, having kids has taught him to slow down.

His children and other Aranahe children LOVE his stories as well. Nefika grins like a cat who got the cream whenever she finds Eetu sitting still, surrounded and trapped by children, eager for more stories.

If Etuwa has kids as well, she and Eetu with take their little ones and go flying together. Flying is a must for any children of Eetu.

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[visionsofpandora]

Right before this picture, So'lek complimented my armor. Eetu shoved him and then said the exact opposite, asking if this was the best I could find. Why are you like this Eetu?

[azzzryel]

Simplicité 💙