#eetu frontiers of pandora

[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

[jakexneytiri]

eetu looks like young jake

[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?”

[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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[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

[godidontevenknowwhat]

Track me down

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..”

[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.

[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.

[beautyliesbehindthehills]

Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora vibes

[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.”

Tags: @tallulah477 @eywaite @quicktosimp @etherial-moon-blog

[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]

“Maybe it’s the lighting.”

This was a request!

Eetu x Sarentu! Reader

Avatar: Frontier’s of Pandora

No use of Y/N. Gender neutral reader. No warnings. Straight fluff. Maybe a warning for my writing I feel like it’s gotten worse because of the break, oops.

Translations:

Oare (o.ˈa.ɾɛ ) - Moon

Tsawke (ˈ͡tsaw.kɛ) - Sun

Nga’apxa skxawng - you big moron

flrr - Gentle

skxawng - Moron

˗ˏˋ જ⁀➴ ˎˊ˗ So that’s what it’s called.

It was noon, the sun was gently kissing your cheeks as you sat perched on the Aranahe hometree where the Ikran landed and took off. Your legs swinging back and forth while mindlessly restringing your bow. The morning was rather uneventful, and you figured you’d make sure your bow was in proper shape to keep yourself from pure boredom. So’lek had nothing for you to fetch, too busy with the rosters you’d given him, and everyone else that usually needed something insisted there was nothing to do today.

It drove you mad, staying in one place for too long. You felt the buzzing in your bones, urging you to do something, anything. Rest was probably beneficial for you, your health, but it felt so much better being out there. Connecting with the world you were shut out from. Perhaps that’s what it is— that feeling in your bones. It’s that urge to discover all you can, to reclaim your life as your own. You sigh, and secure the bow string tightly, tugging on it to make sure it wouldn’t snap off when you used it. The chatter of the other na’vi has turned into a soft drone in the background as you stare at the intricately carved wood. Deep brown, carvings from your own hand but as well as other Na’vi.

The top half of the carvings were your own and your siblings’s. I the middle around the grip was Eetu’s own designs, mimicking the kinglor’s wings. That turned into designs So’lek and others had contributed. Eetu’s was arguably the largest out of everyone else’s you realize, as you run your fingers down the careful path in the wood. You remember how proud of himself he looked when he finished.

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It was late, and the night creatures forest were coming alive. Bioluminescent plants gently glowed blue and purple around you and Eetu. This was routine at this point, meeting at night to enjoy the gentleness it offered. Stars twinkled high above, and the moons shined brightly, the moonlight gently caressing Eetu’s figure. He sits beside you, your bow held in one hand while the other holds his knife, carefully scratching into the wood. He’d been at it for a while now, a small smile on his lips.

“Are you done yet?” You ask him, shuffling closer to get a look at the carvings. He hums in response, brushing some wood shavings off of the bow with his thumb.

“Almost. Perfection takes time, Oare.” He playfully reprimands you, a crooked smile on his lips as he gently leaned in to you, making the two of you shoulder to shoulder now. The moon, he calls you. It was for some sappy reason, saying you guide him on his hunts much like the moon’s rays does— that you’re just as radiant as it. He always says such compliments so playfully you just roll your eyes now. In retaliation you called him Tsawke, but he liked it way too much.

When he finished the carving he handed it to you proudly, his smile a bit wider, eyes twinkling. “Take a look. Tell me how amazing it is.” Eetu said, clearly proud of his work as he gently handed the bow to you.

You hum thoughtfully as you take extra time appraising the careful design, making sure to take longer than it should for dramatic effect before finally saying, “It’s pretty good.”

Eetu’s smile could split his face in half as he laughed, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and holding you close as he looked at the carvings as well. “I thought so too.”

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Eetu walks through the hometree, humming to himself, tail swinging side to side as he stops at the landing pad. He was there to see if the trader, Kukulope, had visited and beared new gifts, and instead found you. You were fidgeting with your bow, your back facing him as your tail flicked slightly, a tell tale sign that you were lost in thought. Or bored. Both were possible. He took a moment, but only just. His home was art, this he knew, and yet seeing you against it tied it together. He cleared his throat, and approached.

Eetu silently crept behind you, grinning as he knelt down and took you by the shoulders, pushing you only slightly. He only wanted to startle you, not actually push you off, so he held onto you tightly as he said “You must be careful sitting on edges, Sarentu!”

You yelped in surprise at the sudden movement, and Eetu wrapped his arm around your middle as you jumped forward slightly. You held onto him instinctively, and scold him as you turn to get a look at him, “Eetu! Nga’apxa skxawng!” You hiss. Eetu laughs, tightening his arm around you as he pulls you away from the edge slightly, just in case.

“Eaaasy.” He chuckled at your firey words, letting go of you once you are steady, pulling away and putting his arms up in faux surrender. Your eyes narrow, your ear flicks in irritation, an expression he has become very familiar with. He is glad your anger never lasts too long, after all he much preferred your smile over a frown. And then he paused. What a strange thought.

“I just wanted to liven you up a bit.” Eetu explained playfully, pushing away his thoughts and sitting himself down as you turn your body to face him, shaking your head slightly. “You looked like you could’ve died of boredom.” He adds, stretching his arms above his head.

“I could die from you sneaking up on me at dangerous heights.” You retort, placing your bow across your lap and absentmindedly ran your fingers over the carvings once more. Eetu rolled his eyes with a grin, one he is almost never seen without.

“Please. I had ahold of you, falling is the least of your worries when you are with me.” Eetu tells you with a wink. You scoff at him and smack him with the end of your tail, but he catches the subtle curve of your lips.

There it is.

“What do you want?” You ask him, lifting your eyes to meet his. Eetu shrugs slightly, resting his hands in his lap as he watches you. One of his quirks was when eye contact was made, he was almost never the one to break it. So he simply stared back.

“I was going to do some trading, have a meal, mend my gear. Perhaps go out and hunt after.” Eetu says as you look away, and he grins as if he’s won some staring contest. But perhaps it is because he gets a warm feeling within his chest when he finds you somewhat embarrassed to keep the eye contact for longer than a few words. “Would you come with me? We have not hunted together in a while. I have not been as successful as I usually am with my Oare gone.” That name rolls off of his tongue so sweetly it almost surprises him.

You simply smile, shaking your head again. “You and your honeyed words, Eetu. I see you only use me for my hunting skills.” You tease him now, and a laugh resonates through his chest as he reaches out, patting your knee. Physical touch was so casual for him, so normal between the two of you now. It was as if he was being pulled to you with a magnet.

“I miss your company, Sarentu. Is that what you wished to hear?” Eetu teases back, boyish smile on his lips as he watches you. “You could have just asked.” He tells you, dragging out the words as he gently pushes your shoulder.

You wave his hand away, clicking your tongue to the roof of your mouth, “Well now I won’t come with you.” You state, and he gasps dramatically.

“What? Flrr Oare!” Eetu practically hangs off of you as you push him away. Your laughter betrays you, though, and the glitter in your eyes that always seem to happen when you laugh. Like your eyes are made of starlight. Huh.

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Come evening, of course you went hunting with him. He was grateful for it, hunting alone felt so strange now. Eetu used to hunt by himself all the time, but ever since you came along he simply couldn’t go on as he used to. Well he could, but it didn’t feel quite right. Perhaps it was because he was so used to being alone, and you came along and got him hooked on another’s company. Sometimes you truly did seem to make the hunt better, and if not in bounty then in company.

Hunting turned into long conversations while perched on the branch of a tree, sometimes only noticing when there was game when you scared it off. Nonetheless, he enjoyed it. Eetu had just shot down a Hexapede, collecting materials and paying his respects. When he looks up, expecting to find you nearby, he is greeted by nothing. Silence. He raises a brow at this, securing his pack on his waist and his bow across his chest. He calls out your name and… nothing.

Well, almost nothing. He hears you giggle, and he realizes you’ve started one of your games again.

You were hiding, not too far away as to not lose him, but just far enough he would have to take a moment to look for you. You placed your hand over your mouth, crouched behind a tree and hidden by some thick underbrush and overgrown roots. A silly hiding spot, but this was only to have some laughs, not last all evening. Being hidden for too long always ruins the fun anyway.

His footsteps are soft, trained for so long to both stay undetected by prey and predator alike. He used it for other things, primarily to scare you out of your skin. You try to breathe slow, quiet, closing your eyes as if that would keep you concealed. You can’t see him, he can’t see you, right?

Eetu considered you easy to find. Not because you were bad at hiding your tracks, or too loud, but simply because he just seemed to know where you were. Well.. perhaps the sound of a soft swishing from your tail gave it away as well. You always got so excited, and you didn’t seem to quite get the hang of keeping it hidden. It was endearing, and Eetu hoped it wouldn’t change.

You open your eyes, no longer hearing his gentle padding against the forest floor. You carefully shift, peeking around the tree, and then you hear a twig break. You whip around and find Eetu mid step, frozen. He hadn’t expected the twig to be there, it seems. He opens his mouth, starting to say something, but you grin widely and push yourself off of the trunk for momentum and dart off. It was just hide and seek, but it was decided he would have to work on winning this time.

“Come on!” He shouts after you. Eetu sounds disappointed, but the airy chuckle beneath his words gives his joy away. “I found you fair and square!” He says as he gives chase, trying to avoid any roots that may attempt to foil his attempt at catching you.

“That’s too bad!” You shout back, turning sharply around some trees and avoiding getting smacked in the face by any low hanging branches. That would just be embarrassing.

This game lasts until you are breathless and grinning so wide that your cheeks ache. Eetu sees this and grins, watching your pace slow. He reaches out, calling your name, and he says it so sweetly you couldn’t help but look back. Eetu latches onto your arm, but both you and he failed to notice the root sticking up from the ground. It seems Eywa had her own plan for the two of you, for it trips you and you grab onto him, pulling him down to the ground with you. You squeal, and he shouts in surprise as he is yanked down into the dirt. And down a hill.

Eetu holds onto you for dear life, your laughter and his mingling together into a sound that could only be called pure joy.

“Eetu!!!” You say accusingly, though not sounding particularly upset at all as you tumble down with him. Infact the way you call for him makes his heart soar in ways he’d never thought he could.

“This is your fault, Sarentu! You cannot put this on me!” Eetu scolds you playfully, as he tries to keep you from getting hurt.

“skxawng!” You retort with a crooked grin.

The two of you land at the end, finally, rolling to a stop. Side by side, face to face. You feel out of breath and yet can’t stop the laughter pouring out of your lips, holding onto his arms tightly. Dirt is smudged all over his face, as is yours. Both of you have grass, dirt, and small twigs in your hair from the tumble, and despite looking an absolute mess Eetu couldn’t help but think you were breath taking.

“Oh… Eywa…” you say breathlessly, and he chuckles, nodding in agreement as he tries to get the dirt off your cheek and only ends up smudging it further.

“She has it out for us.” He murmured jokingly, resting his hand against the crook of your neck. “… do I win?” Eetu asks, breaking out into a lopsided smile.

“Eetu! Are you kidding me!” You laugh at him, hitting his shoulder lightly and shaking your head.

The way you say his name makes his heart melt, though he finds that anything you do could reduce him to nothing but a smile and some idiotic jokes. The way you hold onto him tightly, simply laying there with him in the dirt, trying to catch your breath is stunning to him. Suddenly he realizes this has a name— the reason why he notices these things about you. The way the corners of your eyes crinkles, you lean over slightly when you laugh, your ears flick and your lips curve.

Oh, he was in love with you.

That’s what it was called when he missed you. When he found himself finding you in everything around him. The songs sung of courage and grace, the flowers he finds by the water, the colors he finds that remind him of your Ikran, the soothing feeling of the night breeze kissing his skin after a long day. It was all you. It always was. You were strong and courageous, you were as resilient as the flowers and more breathtaking, you were the balm that eased his exhaustion when you offer to look after him.

You were love.

And how was it that he was just seeing it now?

“You’ve got something on your face.” You tell him, finally calmed down from your laughing fit. Your thumb gently returns the favor he’d given you and smudged the mud on his face even more, grinning a little wider.

“Is it my beauty?” Eetu replies. He speaks softer than he expected, but he supposed that would suffice, and leans his forehead against yours ever so gently.

“Mm.” You hum thoughtfully, looking at him with playfully narrowed eyes. “Perhaps. Maybe it’s the lighting.” You whisper.

And Eetu chuckled softly, “Maybe.” He whispered back.

Eventually, he stands up, pulling you up along with him and making sure you were uninjured.

“Come on. Let’s clean up, then head back.” Eetu says as he steadies you, hands on your sides making sure that other than dirt and a few tiny scabs you were alright.

You pause for a while, but speak up as his eyes flick towards yours once more. “Dinner together?” You ask.

He smiles warmly now, different from his cocky lopsided grins and silly smiles. A soft smile, sweet even. “Of course.” Because of course he would like to have dinner with you. All fourteen of pandoras moons would have to explode for him to even think about not eating dinner with you.

[ragingbookdragon]

He smiled as Ri’nela walked out with the crying baby in her hands. “Having trouble?”

She glared at him, eyes tired and voice even more so as she replied, “Neither So’lek nor I can get her to stop crying. Nothing we have done works.”

“Want me to try?” he offered, holding out his arms and Ri’nela didn’t even hesitate, placing the baby in his arms; he bounced her, looking down at her. “Now, why do you want to cry for your sa'nokä tsmukan? Sa’nok has fed you. You have slept. Why do you cry?” he wiggled his fingers in her tummy, smiling as she hiccupped midway through a cry and began to giggle. “There, now we are laughing.” He turned and walked off, one arm secured under her while he used the other to greet members of their clan, all of them smiling at their olo’eyktan holding the small child.

Ri’nela stared at his back and as So’lek walked up behind her, she remarked, “I hate him.”

So’lek gave a tired snort at that. “Why is that?”

“He’s always been good with children. Even when we were back at TAP. Teylan would not stop crying and no matter what any of us did, we could not calm his spirit. But him, he would crawl into Teylan’s bunk with him, hug him, and he’d stop crying instantly.” She scowled at his back. “I hate him.”

So’lek wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close, as he whispered in her ear, “Let us be happy that he has managed to cease her endless crying.”

She melted against him, tiredly watching with a gentle smile as Eetu walked over to his mate and tried to stick his fingers in the baby’s tummy, only to have his mate slap at his hand and glare. The two glared at one another, gesturing wildly, and the baby girl giggled the entire time.

“Yes,” she murmured. “Perhaps we should be happy then.” She looked up into her mate’s eyes, a soft gaze meeting her own, and she smiled, feeling her heart warm in her chest.

“You are so beautiful,” So’lek murmured, brushing his fingers along her neck. “So very beautiful.”

She opened her mouth, intent to express her love, only for her to hear, “Ri’nela! Eetu and I are taking Zìtxyo on an ikran ride!”

“NO!”

[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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