#eetu x reader

[mydearneteyam]

I DONT WANT SEX I WANT SOMETHING SWEET DOMESTIC I WANT TO READ ABOUT HOW THEY LOVE ME UNCONDITIONALLY I NEED TO READ ABOUT HOW WE ARE THE REINCARNATED LOVE ITSELF AND HOW THE CONECTION BETWEEN US IS MORE POWERFUL THAN ANYTHING

[jannieka394]

So'lek vs Eetu's reactions to my sarentu taking pictures.

[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]

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Warnings: 18+, Minors DNI, Somnophilia, warnings will be added as series progresses

Taglist: @pandoraslxna @inolaphoenix @neteyamsoare @mooniequeen @avatar-lover @taronyuhunter @neteyamsyawntu @neteyamsl0ver @awesomenessfeet @bdudette @eliankm

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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..”

[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.

[anemonelovesfiction]

13~ First Time (Interspecies Sex)

Eetu x Fem! Human Reader

Warnings ⚠️: Eetu’s supposed hatred for humans, P! In V!, Knotting

Not Proofread

MDNI 🔞

Its been 13 days and I cant believe it 🫣 Thank you for sticking by me so far!!

Translation Station

Sevin’eve: Pretty girl

Tewng: Loincloth

Yawntu: Loved one

Nìwin: Fast; Quickly

Word Count: 1.4k

He couldn’t help but have a certain hatred aimed specifically at the humans after the death of his faithful companion: Zomey. But he had every right to be upset at the tiny demons that walked his land he even felt the nice ones, the one’s who were on their side, had no true right to be there- had none of them ever come to live in their home Zomey would be alive- even the Sarentu would walk amongst them. Yet he found himself starting to become intrigued by one of them and he hated himself for it.

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My lips traveled over her thighs as I planted kisses on the supple skin, my hands barely working to keep her spread, and every single one of her gasps were heard. I peer up past her mound of soft skin and see she’s taken her bottom lip between her teeth, her brows slightly furrowed, eyes coming to meet mine and I stopped the euphoric shiver threatening to tingle down my spine.

“Do you want me to stop sevin’eve?” I asked teasingly, starting to move my hands off her precious thighs, only to catch her quietly shake her head from side to side, lip still tucked under her teeth.

“I do not wish to stop either,” I mutter in Na’Vi, she was intelligent enough to understand it but never seemed to speak it herself, a small squeak leaving her lips as I attached my mouth toward her sopping cunt, groaning as soon as my tongue could taste her sweet nectar, eyes almost rolling to the back of my own head.

Had I known that humans- that this human- held a taste sweeter than the yovo fruit I would have gotten over my dislike for them and lain with her sooner, her sweet scent was infiltrating my senses and I felt dizzy in a good way.

“Oh God-“ My ears perk up at the strange words she spoke, eyes following in my ears path as I notice her tiny hands are kneading her own breasts, head thrown back onto the floor beneath us, hips starting to move on their own. I can feel my tail swishing excitedly and wrapping lightly around her ankle.

“I am your God now,” I respond quickly, mouth coming back to her mound, drinking of her nectar once more, the sweet sounds coming from her were like the songs sang to Eywa: Melodious, beautiful, and sweet.

“Eetu!” She gasps out loudly just as my tongue encircles a familiar nub- their anatomy seemed much like our own.

“Fuck-“ She mumbles as her hips mindlessly start bucking against my mouth.

I can’t help but smirk as her eyes open and her head lurches upward to make eye contact with me, a long drawn out moan coming from her lips, her tiny hands pinching her hardened nipples, my hand having a mind of it’s own as it rushes my pointer finger into her entrance.

Her squeal of surprise was adorable, her once tensed body relaxing as her head falls back onto the mossy floor beneath us, my cock growing hard after having released itself from inside me, leaking precome and staining my tewng. A second finger inserts itself in her and I can hear her groan at the slightest stretch it causes her.

“Feels so good,” she gripes as her thumbs begin to flick over her hardened buds, my patience wearing thin as my own hips subconsciously rut into the ground to feel some sort of pleasure to let me know I’m close to release, but I knew I wanted to come inside, fill her with my seed, knot her- I wanted to feel her walls massage my cock.

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He’d worked his way up to reaching me at the hilt with his cock and all I can say is how unbelievably stuffed I am, I’d had sex before but nothing could have compared to a Na’Vi’s size, he had a bulbous head and a lengthy shaft, all as beautiful a hue as the rest of his body, and the tip was surprisingly a mixture of dark blue leading up to a pink. But I couldn’t think of anything other than that with the intensity in eye contact he was holding with me right now.

“Your stomach, it shows me inside you,” He lets go of my waist with one hand, stroking my lower belly with one hand, bottom lip sliding back between his teeth, his canines prodding out the corner of his mouth briefly before his bottom lip slides back out.

“You are very tight,” He groans out for the fourth time, taking a second to slide out a little, the stinging sensation beginning again for me, but he slides back in and glides across a special spot inside making my walls contract around him.

“Your walls are so warm, yawntu.” He slips out almost entirely this time and slides back in almost as powerful as he did the first time and I couldn’t help but throw my head back followed by a long pleasurable moan leaving my lips.

“Eetu,” I draw out his name as I reach up for him, but it was hard to do anything when he was on his knee’s sitting upright, my hips being held at an angle just so he could fuck me properly, but I wanted to feel him, feel his warm skin dragging across my body.

His little smile lets me know he knows what I want, and graciously settles my hips down lower, the moss tickling my bottom as it leaves its little kisses on them, and he leans over, his body slightly curved due to how small I am, but I take the opportunity to reach put and place my hands around his neck, wrapping my legs around his thin waist and hear him choke on the air as his tail swishes around wildly behind him.

“I’m going to ruin you.” He growls in my ear before starting to thrust in and out at a set pace, I could tell he was holding back but I needed to feel more.

“Nìwin,” I suddenly had enough time for my brain to stop short circuiting to remember how to speak Na’Vi, even if it was just one word. But lost myself in the pleasure he was providing as he continued thrusting his hips to meet mine, one hand on my waist and the other beside my head.

Without speaking Eetu starts setting a quick pace, almost animalistic although I couldn’t bring myself to analyze if his movements were withheld or not as the snap of his hips was starting to bring an immeasurable amount of pleasure toward my core. All I can do is gasp, hold on toward his neck tighter than before, and pray to Eywa that nothing could stop this moment from continuing as wonderfully as it had been.

It wasn’t until I felt Eetu’s finger meddling with my clit that I realized I’d closed my eyes, a choked moan coming out from between my lips as I wriggle at the sensitivity I’d felt.

“You feel absolutely amazing yawntu, your velvety walls squeeze my cock very well, you are such a good girl,”

“Eetu I-“

“I feel it too,” He cuts me off and adjusts himself, my arms ripping away from his neck as he adjusts himself to sit on his knee’s, my hips returning to their previous elevated state as his hands graze my waist for a secure hold on my body before releasing an even faster pace than before, his cock burrowing into my walls and molding them into a shape only he could fill from not on.

My moans uncontrollable as he continues hitting a special spot inside me, my clit grazing on his groin as he continues to pound into me, head falling back into the moss and feeling my eyes rolling to the back of my head as my orgasm rakes through my body, a blinding white light coming through the back of my eyelids.

And suddenly I felt it.

As soon as Eetu shoved the last bits of his cock inside I could feel something bulbous shove itself inside, my uterus cramping as soon as the tip of his cock attempts to shove itself in and I groan lightly as my orgasm begins to ebb away.

“Eetu,” I pause as I attempt to feel whatever it was he had shoved inside me.

“What is that?” I asked in Na’Vi.

“That, my yawntu, is my knot.” His thumbs start to caress my waist gently, one of his hands abandoning its post on my hips as it comes up to pet my hair.

“It will go down in a few minutes, just try not to move, yes?” He stated so sweetly and all I could do was nod my head.

[0-animelover-0]

Domestic Bliss

Summary: Your mate Eetu is a lovely mate and an even better father to your little one.

(Eetu x Na'vi!Reader)

Warnings: Just lovely fluff.

Translations:

-> ma'yawne = my beloved

Years had passed since the defeat of the RDA and since then, the clans had moved on with their lives. Now, mated with Eetu, you both have a son named Takhi and one on the way. Eetu is a great father to your son.

Eetu sat in the Common Room of the Hometree with the baby strapped to his chest in a comfy harness. He always refuses to let the baby Na'vi out of his sight.

You walked into Hometree with sacks of fruit and other freshly picked items. You had put aside fighting for a while as you were now pregnant with your next child.

When Eetu saw you, he instantly walked over and gave you a big hug. "Ah, hello, ma'yawne."

The baby in his arms wiggled and looked up at you, smiling happily. Takhi was nearly two years old and looked just like Eetu, except for his hair that looked a lot more like yours. He was currently munching on an orange fruit.

You smiled at the hug your mate gave you and returned it before kissing the top of Takhi's head. "What have you done while I was gone?"

Eetu laughed as Takhi continued to munch his snack in peace. As always, Eetu spent the day hunting. You could never keep this man still!

"I went hunting as usual," he said, leaning back to kiss your cheek. "How are you feeling?"

You blinked at hearing he went hunting. "You didn't take Takhi with you, did you?" You wasn't a fan of Takhi going far outside just yet. Your motherly instincts felt like you had to keep your child at bay of any dangers.

He looked at you with a smirk and shook his head. No, he wouldn't be that irresponsible!

"Of course not!" Eetu said with a chuckle. Takhi babbled happily and tried to reach out for you, wanting you to hold him so he could share the fruit with you.

You smiled at your little boy and lifted him out of the harness, resting him on your hip. "Good."

Takhi giggled and giggled. The food he'd been eating was nearly gone but there was still a big chunk on his cheek. It took him a few seconds, but he managed to raise his little arm and point towards Eetu. "Dada!"

Eetu laughed and bent down, planting a kiss on his son's forehead. Takhi grinned like his father, their smiles matching. He chuckled as Takhi grabbed a curl of his father's hair and tugged on it.

You wouldn't want life any other way.

[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.

…

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.

༘⋆༄.°⋆

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.”

༘⋆༄.°⋆

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.

༘⋆༄.°⋆

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.

[oasiswithmyg]

Txon’ong (Nightfall)

Eetu x Sarentu!Reader

My first Eetu fic! I made it for my first request ! I hope you'll like it!

Word count : 1.1K

It was well into the night when Y/N and Eetu had finished a hunt together. The bioluminescence and the sounds of Pandora, with the forest, the waterfalls and the creatures, all created a beautiful atmosphere all around.

Laughter rang through the forest, as Y/N ran ahead, looking back every now and then, while Eetu was chasing her, occasionally pulling her tail, loving the squeak and giggle that would tumble out of her, as she tried to escape his teasing hands. He was grinning, feeling so happy, which always seemed to be the case with the Sarentu.

Soon they reached the Hunter’s Lookout, a place that became very dear to them after Y/N helped Eetu on his last journey with Zomey. Long were the days where he would call her Eylanay (acquaintance, potential friend), now they were well beyond that, becoming close friends, so close that the people of Aranahe doubted whether they were already mated. But alas, Eetu had yet to confess the ever growing feeling in his heart, but now he has finally grown the courage.

This special place of theirs was also going to be the place where Eetu will present his first courting gift to her, making it known that he wants to be her mate. The gift consisted of a riding headgear for her and one for her Ikran, I/K. All of which was made by him. It took him a long time to make, as he was always partial to hunting rather than weaving. He made sure to perfect it,leaving nothing undone.

Eetu had asked many of his close friends and family on what would be perfect for Y/N, all he would get in return was their teasing grins and rolling eyes. Etuwa in particular, just smiled knowingly and stated “when you first thought of courting Y/N, you already knew what it would be, didn't you?” and it was true, he knew as he already began weaving it but he wanted the best for her, which inevitably made him seek the help of others. 

He was there with her on her first Journey with her Ikran, I/K. He knew what it was like to have a special bond with your Ikran. He could still remember her expressions down to the tiniest of twitch, having carefully studied her whenever they would chat or hunt and sometimes from afar.

After they reached, “You know what I asked of you, yes ?” Eetu questioned, turning Y/N around by pulling her arm gently towards him. “Yes, yes, you told me to close my eyes because you have something to show, I know!” Y/N sassed, a cheeky smile on her face as Eetu rolled his eyes at her. She closed her eyes, feeling his hands on her as he guided her and made her sit down on the grassy land. It was only a couple of minutes, but to Y/N it felt too long. She tried to peek, but  Eetu saw it coming and gave a pinch to her waist, laughing as she squeaked, “I’m sorry!”. She tried to wait a few more minutes, but it just wasn’t happening.

“Dear Karyu (teacher) of mine, can I open my eyes now ? It’s been ages!” Y/n whined, squirming in place, with her tail curling around her and made sure her eyes were closed, because if she didn’t, then Eetu would pinch her again. Gently though, she knew he would never hurt her, not him.

Eetu looked at her affectionately while grinning, finding her pouty mouth cute. He had carefully hidden the gift where no one would find it, because it was only for her. “Ma’numeyu (student), you are so impatient, even the ayfrrnen (babies) in our clan are not this restless!” He teasingly jokes, a laugh bubbling out of him when he hears her offended gasp. “How dare you!” Y/N tried to say it in a threatening way, yet ended up giggling at the end.

Eetu held the courting gift in his hand, taking a deep breath, his tail swishing nervously and then asking, “Y/N, sevin (pretty),  can you give me your hands?”. She blushes at the endearment thinking, ‘he’s been calling me that for a while now’ and immediately holds them out curiously, then feeling something that is woven placed in her hands. She clasps them gently and waits for the next instruction.

“You can open your eyes, Sevin” Eetu whispers softly, making sure to look at Y/N face closely, not wanting to miss a single thing. She opens her eyes, the first thing she does is look down at the items placed in her hands, she gasps softly, it was a beautiful riding headgear made in her favourite colours and a headgear that would compliment her precious I/K. Y/N slowly looks up at Eetu, who had a hopeful expression on his face. 

As she was opening her mouth to say something, Eetu couldn’t handle his nerves and blurted out, “nga sunu oer (I like you)”, he continued, trying to be confident, “Ever since that day we first met I thought you were beautiful and the day we first came here, for Zomey, I started to feel different for you. My heart knew that you were the one, I could not stop my mind, I’m always thinking of you, everytime I hunt, eat or sleep, I cannot stop. I want to court you, to show you that I can be your mate. I want to build a home with you and give you a family. I made these for you as my gift, these represent our first journey together and I hope you like them, I know they are your fav-”

Y/N’s wide eyes were staring at him as he rambled, having had enough of his suffering though, she gently placed the gifts next to, already in love with them and took Eetu’s face and gently placed her lips on his. Eetu immediately responded after feeling her soft lips, pulling her in his lap and holding her close to him as they kissed, she could feel his tongue tease her, she whimpered, giving him the opportunity to slide his tongue. He did not need air if he could have her like this forever.

They parted slowly, their chests rising and falling heavily, panting as they gazed into the other’s eyes. Y/N smiled down at Eetu as she held his face and shyly stated, “I accept”. She then hid her face in his chest, feeling like her cheeks were too heated as she mumbled, “kop nga sunu oer (I like you too)”.

Eetu couldn’t keep the smile off his face even if he wanted to, which he didn’t. He placed a kiss on her head, thanking Eywa that Y/N accepted him. They cuddled the whole night with Eetu, again surprising her with a makeshift tent and warm sheets, along with some berries. They whispered sweet nothings to each other and fell asleep, even without the bond of mating, they could already feel their hearts beat as one.

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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!”

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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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Day 7 : Roleplay

Avatar: Mating Season

Pairing: Fem!Sarentu!Reader x Eetu

Warnings: sexual roleplaying, elements of dub-con, sheltered!reader, tsaheylu, Na’vi heat cycle, breeding kink, fingering

Summary: Eetu and his mate decide to spice things up a bit in the bedroom, specifically by taking the days of her heat to act out the days after Y/N escaped TAP as if Eetu had found her before So’lek.

A/N: With the same logic as Jake’s hearing Na’vi as English in ATWOW, they’re speaking completely in Na’vi in this mc I just don’t have the ability to properly translate everything they’re saying due to my limited resources. Some Na’vi words will still be said in Na’vi, same as in ATWOW, but generally pretend it’s all in Na’vi 😅

Taglist: @daydreamer246 @ikeyniofthetayrangi

It doesn’t take much for Y/N to get back into the headspace she hadn’t been in for nearly three years now, not when she’s wearing her old TAP uniform and she’s running through the forest near the now abandoned building. She had no forms of protection other than the knife Eetu had gifted her, which she had strapped to her ankle beneath her boots.

When she had originally proposed the idea to her mate days ago, he was hesitant to leave her out in the open, especially with it being the beginning of her heat, though once she agreed to bring her knife Eetu agreed, although he was still a bit nervous about it. However, Eetu also knew his mate could handle herself, after all she was trained by Eetu himself, and Y/N knew he would be a lot less worried about her once he caught her.

Speak of the devil, Y/N hears Zumey screech not far behind her and she can’t suppress the small giddy smile that pops up on her face as she catches the faint hint of her mate’s scent. She runs for a bit longer before diving around a large tree and pressing herself hard against the bark, sucking in a breath and going stock-still as she hears Zumey circle overhead once, twice, before landing a bit of a ways away. Y/N waits until she hears Eetu hop off the ikran before she breaks into a sprint, heading towards a cave they had chosen beforehand when they were planning this whole thing.

Eetu had gone back to the cave last night to do a double-check that it was abandoned and relatively clean, as well as a comfortable size and not cold, taking some dry wood and bark to the back of the cave in preparation for their plans. Now, Y/N nears the cave and quickly removes her boots, tossing them nearby but not directly at the cave entrance before near-silently running into the cave and heading to the back.

She could already feel her heat beginning, her body heating up quickly and her thighs becoming slick with her heat-induced arousal, only made worse by the adrenaline and the knowledge that her mate was nearby. Y/N stumbled over to the pile of cloths and blankets that she had had Eetu drop off this morning while she was out running, climbing into the pile and quickly making a nest, panting quietly from her heat and from the exhaustion of running like that for that long. She coos quietly once the nest is how she likes it before reaching over and grabbing one of the flasks of water, downing half of it before closing it back up and relaxing into the nest.

It doesn’t take long for Eetu to find her; he had been tracking her scent since Zumey landed, and now that his mate was in an enclosed space her scent was even more evident, drawing him in like a predator hunting for his next meal. Once he reaches the cave he takes a deep breath to try and clear his mind, letting himself get into his role for their little game. He draws his bow and knocks an arrow but keeps it aimed at the ground, slowly walking into the cave.

Eetu goes slowly so his eyes can adjust properly to the low light, and he has to hold back a smile when he hears his mate whimpering quietly, no doubt she can smell him as he nears the back pocket of the cave. He rounds the corner at the end of the cave tunnel and smirks slightly as he sees Y/N laid on her stomach in her nest, her pants kicked off out the one side of the nest as she clumsily fucks herself with two fingers, whimpering into one of the blankets that she had bunched up beneath her head.

“Oh, look at you.. pretty little thing, just begging someone to help, yeah?” He murmurs quietly, unknocking his arrow and putting his bow across his shoulders where it usually rests on a hunt. Eetu slowly steps closer to the nest, dropping down to a crouch as he gets within sight of his mate. She whines pitifully at the sight of him and he chuckles as he sees her begin to fuck herself faster with her fingers, encouraged simply by his eyes on her.

Eetu sets his bow, quiver, and knife down outside the nest, also taking off his cummerbund and setting it down before climbing into the nest, cooing as Y/N lets out a quiet growl. He knows she was just playing her role, proud of her for being able to stick to the game even in the midst of her heat. He chuckles quietly and gently smooths his hands down her back, shushing her softly. “Now now, no need to get fiesty, Syulang, just gonna help you.” Eetu murmurs, biting his lip slightly as he watches her continue to fuck herself on her fingers, her slick soaking her thighs.

Eetu watches for a few long minutes before he hears Y/N let out a whimper that sounds like she’s ready to burst into tears, and he hurriedly undoes his loincloth, tossing it aside. He reaches forward under Y/N’s bunched up t-shirt, undoing the crappy RDA-issued bra and tossing it across the room, rubbing her back again and cooing softly. “Gonna let me stuff that pretty cunt, Syulang? Promise it’ll feel so much better than your little fingers, pretty girl.”

Y/N hurriedly pulls her fingers out of her cunt and lays down face down ass up, purring loudly as Eetu leans down over her and presses soft kisses and bites to her shoulders and the back of her neck, lifting herself slightly so he can take her shirt off for her. Once she’s completely bare she fully relaxes, cooing affectionately as Eetu nuzzles against her upper back in an attempt to calm her hormones down a bit, trying to ground her before she started getting too needy.

Eetu gently turns her head and kisses her deeply, reaching down and pressing his thick cockhead against her weeping cunt, groaning quietly as she squeezes him impossibly tight. “F-fuck, Syulang, gotta relax f’me, please.. there we go, good girl, such a good girl.” He murmurs, slowly inching his cock deeper and deeper into her until he bottoms out and she goes almost completely limp below him, already looking fucked out when he looks down at her, sitting up on his knees and rubbing her back gently, only giving small thrusts until she fully relaxes and settles into the feeling of him filling her up.

Eventually she starts fucking back against him and Eetu chuckles as he begins rolling his hips against hers, groaning quietly as she lets out needy whimpers and moans, her cunt gushing around him as he fucks against her g-spot. “So wet baby, really needed me, hm?” He whispers, mostly to himself but she whines out a “mhm” in response anyway, making him smile softly. Within a few minutes of fucking her, Eetu can feel himself nearing his climax and his thrusts pick up pace, losing his rhythm and getting a bit sloppy when Y/N clamps down around him and cums, not able to warn him as she mumbles incoherently beneath him.

“Fuck, f-fuck baby, gonna make me cum, ‘m so close.. that what you want, hm? Want me to give you a baby, make you a mama?” Eetu leans down on top of her, still fucking her deeply as he speaks quietly directly in her ear. She keens loudly and uses the rest of her strength to fuck herself back onto his cock harder, whimpering softly as she mumbles loudly, half of it incoherent. “P-please, wan’ a baby, please!”

Eetu groans quietly as he presses his forehead against her shoulder, panting quietly as he picks up his pace, his hips stuttering before he presses in as deep as he can and cums, Y/N whimpering as he paints her walls white. They both slowly calm down, Eetu nearly collapsing on top of his mate but he catches majority of his weight on his arms on either side of her. He leans his head down and gently kisses her temple and cheek, kissing her softly when she turns her head towards him. Eetu’s murmuring soft praises, not yet pulling out since he knows she’d throw a fit if he did after telling her he’d give her a baby. “Did so well Syulang, took me so well.. gonna be such a good mama, baby.” She coos quietly and smiles sleepily up at him, maneuvering herself to lay on her back so they can cuddle properly, his cock still nestled inside her warmth as they fall asleep, Zumey keeping watch outside the cave for the night.