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witchthewriter · 1 year

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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: thank you to the beautiful creator of the grown-up Neteyam photo! P.s. I’m sorry for the crappy screenshot photos of the only Na’vi mating bond we see. I tried my best :’)

Warnings: spoilers for Avatar 2

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

ISFJ

Gryffindor

Lawful Good

8 of Pentacles

Leo Sun, Virgo Moon, Libra Rising

𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿

・You were the eldest of Tonowari and Ronal’s children. A Metkayina leader of the future.

・You have many skills, learning from both your parents and the other members of the clan. A great hunter, creator and a deep love for the ocean.

・Eywa was a big presence in your life, something that your brother, Aounung was jealous of

・Tsireya idolises you, and when she was younger, all she wanted to do was be around you

・However, you weren’t very outgoing, and preferred the company to one or two friends - or mainly yourself whenever you got the chance

・You have your own Tulkun, whom you love dearly. They’re incredibly protective of you, as you are for them.

・That’s where you spend the majority of your free time - talking with your Tulkun. You have an incredibly close bond, almost like telepathical

・When the Sully’s sought refuge, you were one of the first to speak up in their defence

・Not only did you like the look of the Omaticaya people, but you were curious about their ways.

・You wanted to learn more - grow as a Na’vi. You wanted to be someone with an open-mind.

・It was why you got along so well with your sister Tsireya, Aounung on the other hand was a bit of a challenge. He always had been. And being the middle child, he definitely liked to act out

・You formed a close friendship with both Tuk and Kiri. You always found the young ones funny. It was your instinct as the eldest child to look after the younglings around you.

・And with Kiri, you loved her connection to the land. You could watch her for hours as she interacted with the environment around her.

・You could see that she was special; Eywa had something incredible in store for Kiri. You just wished the rest of the clan would accept them

・But your eye was always searching for Neteyam, the eldest of the Sully kids

・Almost like a guardian angel, you were there when he needed you most. And your brother would tease you relentlessly, but Tsireya understood. She encouraged you to pursue Neteyam

・As you encouraged her to pursue Lo’ak

・And your romance was slow. Even though you both had deep feelings for each other, it was like neither of you could confess it. For one reason or another.

・You spent time together, teaching him the ways of your people. He was especially interested in the coming of age rituals. Neteyam wanted to participate.

・You told him he didn’t have to, that accomplishing the Omaticaya rituals was enough. But not for Neteyam, he wanted to prove himself.

・Then, when the event happened with Quaritch, everything changed.

・ Luck, no, not luck. It was destiny that you were there to save Neteyam.

・What would have been a bullet would was only a flesh wound, however, it did cut him deep

・The Sully’s were eternally grateful, Neytiri especially. She nearly lost her firstborn, and for that she felt indebted to you.

・However, Neteyam was wounded, and it took him a month to fully recover. You visited him everyday, bringing fresh food and changing his bandages. This was how you two grew close. A deep bond was formed.

・You both felt Eywa’s presence when you looked into each other’s eyes and finally realised who you were to one another. Mates.

𝑁𝑆𝐹𝑊 🔞No one under the age of 18 past this point, I bloody mean it.

・The mating ritual is the same for every Na’vi, it’s the connecting of the queues, from nightfall until sunrise.

・The mating ritual and sex are two different things, but ultimately the Na’vi only have sex with one other for their entire lives.

・And although Neteyam would have loved to perform tsaheylu underneath the Tree of Souls, the Metkayina don’t stay underwater for that entire time.

・Some may choose to visit the Spirit Tree and connect for a brief moment while holding hands, or to choose a secluded spot and invite Eywa’s presence

・You chose to do both

・Both of you swam down to the Spirit Tree and connected to it, seeing each other through the other’s eyes

・You could feel the other’s love and devotion

・After opening your eyes, you kissed and swam to the surface, where you found a vacant part of the beach to stay until the next day

・Connecting with Neteyam was like nothing you had ever experienced before. You were able to feel his pain, his happiness, the weight of responsibility and the dedication Neteyam has to his family

・In turn, Neteyam felt the same. For you both had the duty of being the first born

・When the mating was completed, it was announced through all the clan that you were together

・Tonowari held a great feast in your honour. He was more than proud, as was your mother, sister and brother

・You had completed a big part of Na’vi life, and the Sully’s welcomed you into the family with open arms. Especially Neytiri, once she got to know you and how good of a hunter you were

・Sex is different then mating, but you still connect your queues nonetheless. It intensifies the bond, and completely takes hold of your body, mind and soul

・Neteyam is a soft lover, he likes to make you feel loved, safe and worthy

・His favourite thing is to bite your neck though, especially when he’s in midthrust. It’s like another way of combining your bodies. He wants to be as close to you as possible

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s74rf1sh · 8 months

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Neteyam and PDA

Greetingsss, it’s been a while…this is a Neteyam x reader fiction that takes place before the um…yk…he goes bye bye. This contains an established romantic relashionship, reader is gender neutral and an assuption that reader is into/ doesn’t mind PDA. Enjoy!!

You and Neteyam had been dating for almost 5 months, and by now everyone in the metkaina clan knew about your relationship, ESPECIALLY his family. While he didn’t talk about you much with his father, due to their extremely strict “soldier-general” dynamic, he wouldn’t shut his mouth about you with his mother and brothers (Kiri developed a death wish at some point).

Every time they were all together he’d have to talk about or mention you AT LEAST two or three times, bringing you up whenever he could, and eventually everyone got used to it (even if he still has to deal with Roxto, Ao’nung and the others teasing you two).

But how did he act when you were actually around?

Well…

He’s always by your side, never leaving you unless there’s an emergency or a particular situation. It doesn’t matter if he isn’t touching you, what matters is that you’re by his side. This man LOVES to hold you:he holds your hand, he holds your hip if you’re standing next to each other, he has his hand on your tight when you’re sitting, he has his hand on your shoulder… He’s basically never letting you go, letting the world know that you two are together.

And if someone says something about him being “too clingy” or “cringe” he’d probably give the person a judgmental stare and walk on. You’re the only one allowed to complain or say something about his manners in public regarding you.

Although he’s totally more than ok with hand holding or overall physical touching in public, when it comes to kissing it’s a different story…kissing is the most intimate and romantic thing you two could do (he’s 15 guys c’mon😊🙏) and he doesn’t want the people around you to be part of that intimacy by witnessing it. He won’t hesitate to softly peck your forehead, back of your hand and even lips, but if you’re around other people just know that it’ll be pretty quick.

In case you’re asking yourself how the others feel about this…well..

Kiri is disgusted

Lo’ak is both unbothered and annoyed

Ao’nung, Roxto and Spider are mostly teasing both of you with their immature asses

Tsireya thinks you’re the cutest couple on earth (after her and Lo’ak obv)

Tuk basically sees you as her big sibling

Jake and Neytiri look at you and see their younger selves falling in love with each other <:’)

Sorry this is so short🥲

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moonpetrichors-blog · 2 years

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Sharing A Bed With Jake

Tags: Jake Sully x Reader, Oneshot, Sharing a Bed, Sleeping Headcanon, Gn!Reader, Fluff

Warnings: Size Difference Bc Jake is a Buff Man 🙏

Jake Sully is a hot sleeper, and you like to cuddle. Jake constantly wakes up sweating in the middle of the night because you are glued to him.

I made sweating sound poetic

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╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-╰┈➤ ❝ [06/01/23] ❞

Jake huffed.

He attempted to roll you away from him, but you nestled deeper into his wonderfully warm chest, slinging your arms and legs across the broad expanse of his body. You nuzzled into the crook of his neck, unconsciously exploiting him as your personal heating pack, and he grumbled softly at the contact. As you slept, you were drawn to him inexplicably, like a moth to a flame.

It was almost comical how he was much, much bigger than you, yet you rendered him impotent in the midst of eclipse. When he endeavored to push you away, you merely delved deeper into the contours and valley of his body, fitting like a precise jigsaw puzzle. He would've admired the way your bodies were seemingly moulded for one another, if it weren't for the glistening film of perspiration laid on Jake's burning skin.

But alas, each time he failed to close his eyes, you'd stir in your sleep and shift against him, your breath lilting. Small beads of sweat were already gathering on his temples, gradually trickling down; his skin was hot, like clay being fired in a kiln. With your cheek firmly glued to the rough crests of his torso, he had no clue how you didn't wake up frustrated.

Jake raised his eyes to the endless blanket of stars. And soon, the barking of distant nantangs penetrated the night's calm; he cringed at an old memory of them. Jake knew he was doomed to remain awake, and the searing temperature of his skin rising ever so steadily served as an irritating reminder.

...

He was right.

You awoke, yawning and stretching the stiffness out of your limbs. Your rest was excellent, but when you glanced besides you, your partner resembled a wrung-out towel.

An astute observation, you thought.

Jake's piercing glare darted from the canopies to your eyes, his lips pursed in a frown. “Do you have any idea what you put me through last night?”

You feigned contemplating his question before shrugging. This was a frequent occurrence between you two; you'd have the most exquisite slumber of your life, while Jake appeared like a sleep-deprived racoon.

However, not this time. Jake yanked you by the forearm, trapping you beneath his heavy, sweltering body, before you could continue your morning. You slammed your fist against his chest, demanding that he got off of you because, let's be honest. Nobody desired the crushing weight of a ten-foot-tall man smothering them.

Jake was unconcerned. He chuckled slyly as he mirrored your gestures from the night prior, encircling his muscular arms around your smaller frame; his head dipped besides yours so he could rest soundly. You attempted to thrash beneath him, but it was all for naught. You were sweating now as you pleaded for someone to help you from your mate's clutches, only to have your cry fall on deaf ears as it rustled through the unsympathetic bushes.

You never slept glued to him again.

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magnoliabutters · 2 years

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• YES MA’JAKE •

pairing: jake sully x reader (na’vi, they/them)

summary: bound together in front of ewya, there is just one last step to completing the omitikayan ritual.

warnings: 18+ content, mdni, adult language; possible avatar 2009 spoilers, smut smut city b*tch, oral (gn inexperienced receiving), semi-public, muffling moans, lack of proofreading, etc.

word count: ~2.4k

support your writer: reblogs for mr. sooolllllyyy 🤪💙

note: um... i haven't been able to get away from the jake sully tiktok edits, not that i've really been trying. this needed to come out for my health and sanity. following a bit of the og romance plot line with sexiness and a bit of what we wish we saw in the first one (minus neytiri unfortunately). i hope you enjoy!

There you sit, knees bent, and hands on your thighs. You slowly look up to see those beautiful yellow eyes staring back at you. The space is illuminated by the tree of souls, your greatest connection to Ewya. You have just tethered your bonds below the magnificent night sky. Jake and you.

You hate to admit it but something changed within the moment you spotted his avatar in the woods. His alien body frantically checking behind each tree. After months of training and endless amounts of effort, something changed between you two again. And you find yourself here. Mated for life. A thought so foreign, yet oddly familiar in your body.

As your mind rushes through endless possibilities, you note Jake’s eyes scan over your face. His hand shortly follows as he places it against your cheek. He has always been so gentle with you. You turn in to kiss his palm. His thumb tracing back and forth against your skin. “Are you okay, my love?” he asks, a smile pulling to his right side. “Yes, Ma’Jake," you weakly grin. "I'm nervous."

Jake’s smile withdrew into a worried furrowed brow. “Nervous, why?” he chuckles as his head tilts, looking over your face and body carefully. “I’ve never done this,” you say softly and slowly. His concerned expression gradually becomes a soft smile. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he says as he reaches for your hands. Yours are so small compared to his.

“I want to, but I don’t know how,” you share as the sides of your mouth tighten in embarrassment. “Can you teach me?” A huge smile emerges on Jake’s face. Excitement bursts through those gorgeous cheek bones. You nervously giggle. “What?” you ask with a giggle. He shakes his head side to side, his tongue to the roof of his mouth.

Jake’s deep voice booming, yet soft. “Remember what you told me the first time I rode a Pa’li?” he asks, trying to get your glance. His eyes humble and soothing. You nod, curious as to what his point is. “You listen to your body, just as I did with Pa’li,” he says. “Feel your heart beat,” he softly continues as he places his hand against your chest. His touch excites you. You breathe in. Your gaze remains on each other before you slowly close your eyes.

“Your breath,” Jake adds as he follows you in taking a deep breath in. His hand raises with your chest. “Your legs,” he murmurs. His other hand is gently placed against your thigh. It rides the line between inner and top of your thigh. The sensation shooting bursts of energy throughout your body. You begin to feel your heart race.

Jake smiles as he notices your change in body language. You are more open, inviting. The nerves almost completely gone. Your eyes remain closed, completely trusting your mate as you have done all along. “You are the only one who knows what you like,” he whispers. You jump and laugh as you suddenly feel his hot breath against your lips. “You have to guide me, love,” he murmurs. He places a soft kiss upon your lips. You naturally entangle your hands within his coarse hair. You hum against his lips in complete euphoria. You feel his mouth turn to a smile as it brushes against yours.

“I promise I won’t fall off this time,” Jake smirks. Your eyes open, as he slowly pulls from your grasp. You giggle alongside him. Him falling of that horse was the first time you saw him in a different light, different from a skxawng. For him, that was the first time he ever saw you smile and heard you laugh. “I will guide you, Ma’Jake,” you affirm as you bite your lip.

Jake grins as he closes the distance between you two. His lips gently press upon yours. He tastes like sugar. Your heart craves him. You feel your body ache for his touch, not just at your lips but every where. With a quick skip, you jump onto his lap and wrap your legs around him. His chin raises as he watches you tower over him. “You are so beautiful,” he whispers. You cannot help the smile that pulls across your face. Your tail squirming behind you in excitement.

With his arms wrapped around your waist, Jake leans in to plant sweet kisses upon your neck. Each kiss felt like butterflies - ticklish, pleasurable. You feel your heart race again. You must like this. One of your hands hold his back, pressing him deeper into your chest. Your other is gently behind his head. Your body releases a gasp and giggle as he kisses you deeper into your collarbone. His deep laugh booms against your skin.

As his kisses trail lower and lower, your heart racing faster and faster, you begin to feel a firmness underneath you. It presses against just the right parts, as your body reels over the endorphins seeping throughout. Without thinking, you tuck your thumb under his chin. Your fingers rest against his cheek. You pull his gaze towards you, watching as his slightly ajar mouth smiles.

You crash your lips against Jake, almost knocking him back. His grip around you tightens. His strength on your body hardening - a small twinge of pain, which incredulously leads to pleasure. He bites into your kiss. His fangs digging into your bottom lip. You pull him closer to you, onto you as your hips begin to move. This feels good too. You feel his tongue slowly slip past your lips. Trusting your body, your tongue meets his. “You taste so good, baby,” he mumbles against you.

Jake moans are rough and animalistic. You can feel his sit become imbalanced as he wishes to move. The firmness pressing against you again and again. Your breath begins to shake as you feel your body harden throughout. Abruptly, Jake moves a hand to your head and slowly guides you onto the warm dirt. You feel him all over you, exactly fulfilling your body’s desire. Your legs wrap tightly around him. Your hips begin to rut against him. The tops of your legs desperately seeking more. A feeling you have never felt before.

“Ma’Jake,” you whimper as your thighs clench around him. Jake places love bites at the crook of your neck, some deeper than others. His hands tight at your wrists, pinning you down. You enjoy being pinned down. “I see you, y/n,” he whispers into your ear. He places kisses down your cheek bones until he meets your lips. He pulls away to look at you, taking all of you in. A smile forming on his face. “I see you, Ma’Jake,” you whisper.

With a look of satisfaction and joy, Jake places another firm kiss upon your lips. He then travels down your neck and onto your collarbone. You feel as he pauses at your chest. You catch your breath as your torso raises towards him. His tongue swirls around your nipples, another sensation you have never felt before. Your legs begin to tense. Your hips having a mind of their own. What an odd thing to be in control of your body, but also just existing within its own automatic movements?

The moans that escape your throat are unfamiliar. However, you can feel Jake’s movements quicken, become more harsh and jagged, with each one. He enjoys it. You make note to allow every impulsive groan to escape your lips. You feel the sting of his teeth as he lightly bites onto your nipple. An involuntary hiss escapes your mouth, but is also met with a laugh.

Jake laughs with you as he raises his head back to meet yours. “What should I do?” he asks with a bite lip. His ears fluctuating from up and down in his excitement. His own automatic response. “Kiss me,” you murmur as you lean closer to him. “All of me.” His smile grows as your lips finally reach his. The passion you have only had a glimpse of between your trainings is fully on display now. Everything you had held back. Every feeling - is now placed into each kiss.

With power, Jake’s hands grab hold of your ass - surprising, yet lovely sensation in the heat of this moment. He hisses against your lips as you play with his bottom lip between his teeth. Occasional looks between you two leave you both shaking like balls of energy. He begins to trail down your body, with his lip still held back. He finally pulls away in excitement as a bit of blood rests on his inner lip.

“Mmmm,” you moan as your hand travels back to his head. You feel him bobbing back and forth with each peck on your skin. Little laughs leave your mouth as he kisses the ticklish parts. Your body closes in on him each time. He makes little snickers as he teasingly bites onto your lower stomach.

Jake’s eyes peer up at you. His kissing halted. You look down at him, curious. Confused as to what may come next. “I want to kiss you here,” he says as his hand slowly travels to your inner thigh. You feel vibrations of tingles as they spread up your left side and down your leg. You let out a sharp breath as you draw your eyes back to him. Another deep breath and you are able to muster the courage to say, “Yes, Ma’Jake.”

Without hesitation, Jake’s fingers hook into your clothes. He pulls at the string. It slowly rolls down your outer thighs. You are on full display, yet his eyes remain on yours. His encouraging smile soothes your soul. You place a hand to his cheek. He kisses your palm, as you did to his before. Your thighs close against his waist as your fingers runs through his hair.

Jake slowly positions himself between your legs. Nerves burst through the pit of your stomach. You place your hand there instinctually. He lowers himself on you enough that you cannot see those soothing eyes. You can just feel his hot breath against your most sensitive skin.

In one gentle and soft movement, Jake’s lips press against your heat. The feeling is nothing like you have felt before. Your body is on edge, almost like when you hunt. On the other hand, it is also dowsed with euphoria and overwhelming happiness. Despite this contradiction, your body screams for more - demands for more.

Your hand reaches down to hold the back of Jake’s head. “You taste incredible,” he murmurs against you. His tongue slowly laps against you. The sensation hits you like a train. Your head is now dug into the dirt. Your legs weak and unreliable. Your eyelids flutter as you lean into the pleasure.

“Mmm-Jake,” you whine as your thighs close around him. Your hand tilts as his head slowly raises. He watches as you writhe under his tongue. “That’s it, baby,” he says with excitement. He quickly tucks your knees over his shoulders. His mouth envelops you. You almost lose your breath. His hands grip harder against your outer thighs, leaving scratches. He begins to moan against your heat. The vibrations of his deep voice leave ripples of pleasure.

Your breathing is quick. Jake’s tongue quicker. You begin to feel lightheaded as your hands move from your torso, to your thighs, to his head. Always on the move as you struggle to maintain this sensation. Abruptly, his fingers begin to mesh with his tongue’s movements. It feels ínstense but oh so good. Your hips begin to rut, matching his rhythm. His touch quickens. Your body almost shaking as it embraces the impacting force.

Your legs tighten around him. Your body feels like a branch that’s about to be pulled to it’s breaking point. The euphoria bubbles throughout your limbs. “Jake,” you scream. Immediately, Jake’s movements stop. You feel his laughter against you. Your body continues to ride the high, but you are able to prop yourself onto your elbows. “Shh, my love,” he chuckles as he kisses your thighs. “What?” you laugh breathlessly. “There are other people here,” he smiles as his hand reaches the back of your neck and pulls you into a kiss.

Your head drops backwards as you laugh with him. You shake your hair out and pull your eyes back towards him. “I might need help,” you whisper with innocent eyes. Jake bites his lip as he leans into you once more. His hand crawls up your face. As he pulls away, it covers your mouth. A gentle force guiding you down into your back once more.

With that daring smile, his mouth envelops you once more. The sensation leaving you with a muffled gasp. It is almost as though you never stopped. His movements as quick, if not quicker. His body’s weight fully pressed between his legs. Your eyes roll back as your chest tightens. A pit in your stomach forms once again. Your toes begin to curl as your legs unbearably tighten. Your lightheadedness leaving you weak in your muscles. A weakness you would now welcome.

Your moans somehow feel better against his large hands. His grip tightens against your cheeks and jaw as your body ruts against his firm body. “Jake,” you whine as you feel yourself falling off a tipping point. The pleasure so intense that you are not sure what would come next. His mouth pulls from you as his hand continues to do its work. “Just let it out, baby,” he whispers as he places gentle kisses against your stomach. “Let it out for me.”

Before you knew it, a burst of electricity flows through your body. You let out another screaming moan, barely muffled against his hands. Your body crumples together, squeezing against Jake’s head. You feel a wet sensation between your thighs, smoothing out your delicate skin. His breath heavy against you as his eyes look down at what he’s done. A proud smile and breathless laugh falls from his mouth as he squeezes his grip on your thighs.

“You are incredible,” Jake says as he lowers your legs to his hips. He towers over you as you rest against the warm dirt. Your eyes still closed as your breathing finally slows. “Ma’Jake,” you say weakly as your eyes slowly open. “Yes, my love?” he asks. His hand reaches for yours. He places a gentle kiss against the back of your hand. “Show me more of what these Earth people do,” you murmur. You watch as a devilish smile appears on his immaculate face. “Yes, my love,” Jake whispers as he pounces onto you.

note: i hope you liked it and this post helped to fulfill your need to love this man! i give no apologies for wanting to fuck this gorgeous na’vi man. (you shouldn't either). okie bye.

part two here

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creamecafe · 1 year

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Idk if I'm in my avatar, Miles, Miguel O'Hara, or Steven Grant era

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queentheweeb · 2 years

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Jake Sully X Na'vi Reader X Neytiri

You were beyond happy when the transfer of Jake from his human body to his Na'vi body was successful and blessed by Eywa herself. A celebration happened with the Na'vi winning against the sky people, the losses of many including your brother Tsu'tey, Eywa's animals, and the success of toruk makto. That was weeks ago as everyone went back to normal. Home Tree took a large hit and was not destroyed fully. The sky people would not return and if they do it won't be for years to come. For now, you will not worry about such trivial things the only thing that you need to worry about right now is going on this hunting trip with your two mates. Yes, you were blessed with not only the Na'vi princess of the Omaticaya people as your mate but, Toruk Makto chose you as his mate as well. Triads were very well known and accepted amongst the Na'vi and the copulation of you three was celebrated as well.

"Get your head in the game Y/N." You were jerked out of your musings by Jake who was playfully swinging around you on strong vines. You loved his carefree, playful personality as much as the one he used for the war when he demanded attention, and respect, and his leadership skills were top-tier. You would follow both him and Neytiri to the ends of Earth if it meant that the three of you can be together forever. If only Grace and Tsu'tey were physically here but, you can talk to them at the tree of voices and tell them everything even though you were sure that from the arms of Eywa, they can see and hear everything. You knew they were happy though.

"I'm coming ma, Jake." You felt the breeze as you used a vine to swing to a thick branch of a tree and stood there just observing the scenery. It's been a while since you took a minute to yourself to watch, listen and smell the beautiful land that you live on. You were joined by another, smiling largely feeling two hands resting on your hips and a chin resting on your shoulder.

"Ah ma-Y/N, my beautiful Y/N. Let us relax and enjoy the peace once we have hunted, no?" You turned to Neytiri giving her a kiss as she squeezed your hips and took off with you right behind her. Jake had stopped up ahead waiting for the two of you to catch up and when you did the three of you crouched low falling sound as the three of y'all picked up sounds of a herd of yerik. You turned to Jake and Neytiri who nodded allowing you to go to the front and lead the hunt. You were excited but tamed it down to keep from ruining your hunting chances. You did it before and even though they weren't mad at you, you didn't want to ruin it at the moment. The three of you were careful not to step on anything. When the herd looked up all three of you froze and waited until they started grazing again.

"You got this my love" You turned to Jake signing back to him the same thing. You took a deep breath as you stood up with your bow ready and aimed to let it fly through the air. It hit the lone yerik in the heart as it made a death rattle alerting the others who high-tailed it out of there. It was a clean kill and, you took your hunting knife went to it, and prayed over it before removing your arrow. You turned to Jake and Neytiri standing up excitedly.

"I got it! I did it!" You were always excited about your kills and in your excitement, you didn't see their horrified faces or their panicked screams as you were blindsided by a hammerhead. You felt your body leave the ground, spin in the air, and land in a painful heap in some bushes by a tree. It cushioned your fall and you just know if you didn't have carbon-filled bones you would have broken all of them. That didn't change the fact that your world was spinning as black spots appeared in your vision. You strained your ears to listen but, could only hear bellowing before falling unconscious.

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When you came to the land of the awake again you were laying on the woven mats of your home. You knew it was home because out of the corner of your eye, you saw Neytiri's bow, and Jake's gun, and it just smelled like them. You went to sit up but, hissed looking down to see a bandage tied tightly around your midsection and similar bandages on your arms and thighs. Maybe that was why you were delirious, your body didn't want you to know that you were hurt more than you thought.

"Ma Jake!" You turned to look towards Neytiri who was already at your side bending down and cupping your face as she inspected you for any more wounds. You're pretty sure she bandaged all of them up for you already. You turned at the sound of hurried footsteps smiling at the way Jake gave a breath of relief that left him staggering. You reached both your hands out smiling at the way they both grabbed a hand each pressing their foreheads to your shoulders. You purred deep in your chest to relax both of them watching in amusement how they sagged against you.

"Ma Y/N." Jake got up and sat behind you pulling him against his chest as Neytiri sat in front of you holding your face she pressed kisses all over and Jake was pressing them on your neck. You enjoyed their affection but, needed to ask a burning question

"What hit me? I was celebrating the kill and, next thing I know I went flying in the air and woke up here." Jake and Neytiri were holding you tightly.

"A hammerhead hit you and by the grace of Eywa, we managed to scare it off before it can charge at you again. You were unconscious for a while since you got hit pretty hard." You nodded along at Jake's words leaning against him more comfortably while pulling Neytiri more into you. You were just happy to be alive because an angry Hammerhead has killed Na'vi before.

"We were still able to bring your kill." You smiled sharply at Neytiri sharing a kiss with her before leaning back and sharing a kiss with Jake.

"I know I just woke up but...would you like to nap together?" Huffs of amusement escaped both of their chests but, it wasn't a no and you almost squealed when the three of you laid down and you were placed comfortably between both of them. They both held you protectively pressing their faces against any part of you as the three of you went to the land of the dreams.

#avatar james cameron #avatar #jake sully x reader #jake sully #neytiri #jake sully fluff #fluff #x reader #gn reader #Gender neutral reader #neytiri x jake #neytiri x reader #fanfic #neytiri x navi reader x Jake #toruk makto

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promiseofeywa · 2 years

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Date Night with Mate!Neytiri.

pairing¡!: gnreader x neytiri ft. jake sully

sypnosis¡!: (spoiler-free! awow) you and neytiri finally have some time for yourselves away from the kids.

note¡!: this is set before the main events of the story, somewhere during the literal beginning of the movie. i noticed that my bm wasn’t getting much attention and decided to try it out myself ! i would appreciate some feedback but not on the kissing scene bc i will take it personally and cry(/hj.) english is not my first language, pls be patient and enjoy! <3

warnings¡!: no? just a bad mix of second and first person.

After such a long time, it was just the two of you. Nobody else to drive either of your attention, just the two of you and Eywa as your witness. You felt your mate pass her fingers through your braids, pressing her nose against your temple before placing a shaft kiss under your eye; brushing her lips against the side of your face before placing another kiss on your forehead. “Ma’Jake will arrive soon if we continue to stay here.” Neytiri mumbles against your skin as she slowly trails the tips of her fingertips up your arms, lulling you to go back to sleep.

It was past eclipse already and you knew how, although normally it would be Neytiri, Jake would naturally look for his mates and scold them once he found them for returning home so late; but it felt so good. No kids, No Tsuhik duties, No war, just you and Neytiri. Now, you absolutely adored and cherished your four children— they were a blessing that great mother brought down to the three of you. But having a date night with Neytiri once in a while wasn’t bad either.

Besides, Jake was the one who insisted that he took care of the kids. Neytiri and you weren’t against it, wanting Jake to spend some more time with the kids as their father and not their “war general.”(?)

Your arms slightly tightened around your mate’s waist, head tucked into her neck as you slumped against her, your tail dragging across the floor before letting it situate around Neytiri’s waist; a bit reluctant at the thought of your date night being over already. It had been a long time since you and Neytiri had some time alone, with training/taking care of the kids, rebuilding their home and the wars going on- there was barely any time for the three of you, nonetheless the two of you.

You reluctantly pulled away from her neck and looked into her yellow eyes- the ones that you couldn’t help but get lost in from time to time (this moment being one of those times), ears drooping down and a frown appearing on your face. Neytiri presses her thumb against your frown and scowls, mumbling some (“you’ll get wrinkles ..” in na’vi). That action made you giggle and gently press your forehead against hers, seeing her tail swish back and forward from the corner of your eye before nuzzling your noses together.

Neytiri’s ears went back as she, much to your dismay, closed her eyes and nuzzles her nose against yours as-well. Wrapping the arms, that were situated on your shoulders, around your neck. You placed your hands on the curve of her back and brought her closer, now being chest-to-chest against your mate; the feeling of being able to feel the other’s heart thumping was comforting. You lovingly rubbed her back as you slowly connected your lips together, tail flicking in unconscious excitement and your ears going up in the process. It was such a soft-yet-passionate kiss, breathing and not breathing and hearts beating between the two of us. Whether it was sexual or not, it did not matter. All that mattered was how soft and smooth Neytiri’s lips were and how in-sync they were on yours, like floating and being weightless in water, so, so effortlessly sweet.

Your mate was the one who pulled away first, which you weren’t exactly fond of as you continued leaning in while she was pulling away— leaving you whining a bit. Neytiri laughs softly before placing her hands on your cheeks, thumb caressing them as she started peppering kisses all over your face. Meanwhile, your arms were wrapping around her waist as you leaned against her once more, a big smile on your face at the affection you were receiving.

Neytiri’s ear twitched as she felt something touch it, turning her head to spot an Atokirina floating beside her before landing on her shoulder, looking at you from the corner of her eye to see if you had seen it as-well. Her head turned once she spotted another one on-top of your head and looked up, seeing even more Atokirinas floating above the two of you. A smile appeared on her face as her eyes softened, looking back down at her mate with such a loving gaze that (as Jake would say) ‘would give Sky People cavities’, whatever cavities were.

Your eyes were sparkling at the sight of the Atokirinas, removing a hand from Neytiri’s waist to hold your hand up and watch as one settled itself on-top of your palm. Your smile never ceased as you turned to look at your mate, only to be surprised once you caught her gaze.

“I see you, Ma’(Y/N).”

bonus fact¡!; one of the many things that you and jake had in common was the fact that both you and jake basically worshipped neytiri, which sometimes caused your date nights with him to end up being a fan-club meeting between the two founders. <33

#jake sully x reader #neytiri x reader #avatar x reader #avatar #avatar way of water #gender neutral reader #idk what else to add lol #avatar imagines #james cameron avatar

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mayhemories · 2 years

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Pregnancy baby trope baby daddy Neteyam x reader please

TELLING NETEYAM YOURE PREGNANT 😩😩😩😩😩😩

Tsahik Always Knows

Oh my god!! Daddy Neyetam would be so sweet! Also, I'm sorry for the lack of posts, I've been studying overseas and this course is an intensive fieldwork unit so I have had like no time to think. Additionally, some of my tags are working and some are not - I'm so sorry if I miss out on tagging you!

Pairing: Neteyam Sully x Reader (James Cameron’s Avatar)

Requested: Yes | No

Warnings: none. Vomit? Fluff?

Words: 1.8k

Author’s Notes:

Neteyam is 24, reader is 23, established relationship. AU where they never left the forest and Jake is still Olo’eyktan, Neteyam will take that mantle eventually,, happy-happy can’t read or write any more angst for real.

Please note that the reader utilises she/her pronouns. If you’d prefer male or gender-neutral pronouns in fic I’m more than happy to repost a male or gn version of the story, otherwise include any pronoun preferences in the request box!

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You stared at the remnants of last night’s dinner on the floor. You had vomited, again. This had been happening in the mornings, on and off for the last few weeks. You did not feel sick, so why were you sick?

Normally the vomit happened at home. Normally Neteyam had already left to tend to his duties. Normally you could clean it up and pretend like it never happened.

The heat of your embarrassment swarmed over your neck and shoulders, sweeping up into your cheeks and ears. You knelt, frozen in place over the bile you had just produced.

On Mo’at’s tent floor.

She was practically, and legally, your grandmother, and had been since you were nineteen-years-old. But you never thought of her like that. She was your Tsahik, your teacher, your elder, your spiritual guide, healer of the Omaticaya.

And you had vomited on her floor.

Mo’at cleared her throat, sitting across from you, your shameful vomit between you. Tears welled in your eyes. This was the worst day of your life.

“Well, luckily it was just you and me here, hm,” Mo’at said with an unusual lightness, a sweetness that was enough to spin you out of your own thoughts.

“My Tsahik, I am so sorry I do not know-”

“Don’t be stupid, how can you not know?” The typical biting Mo’at that you were familiar with came back, quickly. The woman leaned forward with a cloth, mopping up your watery bile like a dealdly secret to be kept between the Tsahik and her assistant.

Now, you really did not know what she meant. You sat up taller, finding a cloth to wipe your mouth clean, something tangible to hold onto.

“My Tsahik, I promise you, I do not know what you think I know.” You whispered into the cloth at your mouth. Mo’at discarded her cloth that blotted your vomit into a wooden bowl. Some poor trainee will deal with it later. She squinted at you, taking you in. Harshly, she grabbed at your wrists, inspecting your palms, and your shaking, delicate fingers.

She huffed as she held your wrist tightly in her left, her right hand poking at your cheek, breasts and thighs. “Hey!” you had enough of her prodding, as you pulled your wrist from her vice-like grip.

“Lay down. Now.” The Tsahik made moves to push you back onto the woven mats on the floor. You were scared and confused and honestly, getting rather emotional. You were still reeling over the embarrassment the vomit caused you. More and more these days you found yourself crying over nothing, or getting easily embarsassed.

You laid still, scared of Mo’at, and, scared of vomiting again. Flat on your back, you stared at the keen weavings of Mo’at’s medical tent. You hissed, looking down, Mo’at has placed a cold hollowed stone on your lower stomach, her ear pressed against it, she furrowed her brow bone.

The elder woman jerked up once she was satisfied, discarding her stone instrument, she settled back into her seated position on the floor, you mirroring her.

“Tsahik-”

“You are with child, quite obviously.” Mo’at had cut you off, while simultaneously giving you news that ripped all the air from your lungs.

Your mind was spinning. You were happy, you were sad, you were excited, you were embarrassed. How could you not see the signs within yourself? Obviously you and Neteyam mated often-

Oh, Eywa.

Neteyam.

You were going to have to tell him.

It was not like you both hadn’t spoken on the topic before, you knew you both wanted kids, a family. Additionally, children were expected, a future Olo'eyktan must be secured.

But the two of you had not planned for it to happen so soon. You had been so careful, tonics and teas. God, Neteyam pulled out most of the time.

Subconsciously one hand laid across your abdomen, the other covering your mouth. You felt your eyes struggling to focus on Mo’at, on anything really. You felt like a shell. A shell with a small shell inside.

“How far along?” You whispered, normally you would scold yourself for your informality towards Mo’at, but you would give yourself a break just this once.

“A month, maybe two. Nothing more, nothing less. You are not physically showing yet but you cannot be far away.” The rare gentleness from Mo’at rose its head once again. You were grateful for it. “Now, my lovely girl, go. Go collect yourself and tell my grandbaby that you’re having my great-grandbaby.” Mo’at said softly, helping you to your feet.

You couldn’t remember the short walk from Mo’at’s tent to the home you shared with Neteyam. You felt as if you were on auto-pilot, blacking out and teleporting from place to place. You quickly sat on the side of your shared bed. Furs and gossamer blankets providing comfort to your shaking legs. Laying back, you stared at the gossamer canopy Neteyam had only recently erected above your bed, dangling your legs off the side.

You rested your hands on your stomach, trying to etch into your memory what it felt like now, knowing that it will eventually swell with the growth of your baby.

Neteyam’s baby.

Realistically, you knew that Neteyam won’t be angry. Shocked? Maybe. But angry? Neteyam had never, ever been angry with you before. Emotionally? It was a different story, you imagined Neteyam being frustrated and screaming at you. You imagined him being disappointed. You imagined him packing his things and leaving. The passing thoughts alone were enough to put you on edge.

Sighing aloud, you had a look at the water clock resting on the other side of the room, you still had a few hours before Neteyam was to return. You still had a few hours to pull yourself together and work out how you were going to spit it out.

Neteyam ran his hands over his face, pulling up his ionar onto his forehead. His whole body burned from that flight. He had missed you today, not usually staying out on patrol this late, but the young recruits needed training, and Neteyam was always eager to please. But, he was a domestic man at heart, he loved being at home with you, loved pulling you to his chest, loved making whatever new thing you asked for.

He loved nesting, he realised. Loved doing it with you.

Striding from the Ikran keeper, Neteyam wanted nothing more than to see you.

The warm lights of your home welcomed him, though when he peered through the gap in the curtain flap, all he saw was your anxious figure, pacing back and forth, muttering to yourself. The air was wrong, Neteyam had never really seen you like this. He watched quietly, confused as to how you had not scent him already, something was wrong with you and he would be damned if he did not find out what.

“Oh Eywa, what am I supposed to say?” You prayed silently, wringing your wrists. You thought the pacing would bring you clarity, as it often provided your father-in-law. Yet you felt empty. And so unbearably full at the same time. In the few hours you had to wait for your mate you had come to love the little life growing in your womb.

You were so excited. You could hardly contain yourself. Neteyam would be the most perfect father. But as the night grew closer your brain started to pick itself apart.

It was all too much. You fell to your knees in the middle of your home, letting the tears flow freely now.

Neteyam did not let that stand for long. He quickly rushed in, picking you up and placing you in his lap. His strong arms snaking around your sobbing form. Your head quickly found is chest. He felt your hot tears streaming down your beautiful face and onto his skin. Neteyam hushed you, like he watched his mother do with his siblings, gently rocking you back and forth. It was so silent, save from your sobbing hiccups. Neteyam did not dare speak until you had stopped.

“My love, what has happened?” He asked gently, pulling away to cup your delicate face in his large, calloused hands. His eyes found yours, and he could see something was creating great turmoil in the labyrinth of your complicated, intelligent mind.

You sighed in response, shaking your head. Trying to find any courage at all. Knowing you have news that will change the course of someone’s life was not something you dealt with well. Maybe you were not cut out to be the clan’s spiritual leader as Tsahik. But that was a different problem for a different day.

Neteyam placed a chaste kiss to your lips, then your cheeks, under your eyes, the tip of your nose, your forehead. You were loved, he said through the gesture. You are safe here.

“Neteyam,” You started, softly. You were always softspoken. Something of which drove Neteyam crazy in love with you. So gentile, so docile, so calm. “I have something to tell you.” Neteyam’s stomach started to flip at your words, anxiety settling in, but like any good soldier, he willed his face into a blank expression. Giving nothing away.

And, in turn, giving you nothing.

“Continue my little love.” He said, putting your baby hairs behind your ears, smoothing your loose hair down as you spoke.

“Neteyam,” You cleared your throat, forcing that invisible, metaphysical bubble away. “I am with child.” The words hung in the air between you, and all you could do was wait for your mate to respond.

Neteyam felt like he was dreaming. Of all the things he prepared for you to say, you being pregnant was not one of them.

His tail betrayed him before his mouth did. Rapidly going side to side, the smile that erupted on Neteyam’s face threatened to split his jaw apart.

You were carrying a baby. His baby. Your baby, together, with him.

You melted into Neteyam’s searing kiss as he held you flush to his body. Pulling apart, Neteyam’s hands rested on your stomach, bright eyed and smily. He kissed your stomach over and over and over again. Peppering the whole area with his hot lips. You giggled at him. He was perfect.

“Oh (y/n), I am so happy.” Neteyam kissed you again, your giggles erupting between kisses as he could not decide on what he wanted to look at, your face or your stomach. “How long have you known, sweetheart?” He rested his forehead on yours, his hands resting on your still flat stomach.

“I found out earlier today.” You couldn’t help but smile. “Your grandmother knew.”

Neteyam laughed, his shoulders shaking, beads of his braids clinking together.

“She knows everything.”

That night as the two of you laid in bed, Neteyam spooning you, you rose out of your slumber briefly. Neteyam’s tail had wrapped itself around your thigh, your own tail sat under your abdomen of its own accord. Neteyam’s fingers splayed over your stomach. He was so protective already. So in love with you and your unborn baby.

You smiled. Shutting your eyes you thanked Eywa for gifting you with something so precious.

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i-thirsty-boi · 2 years

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Plationic Yandere-ish (Protective) Sully Family X Human Child Reader

~A/N: I haven't even watched the new Avatar movie, but I AM OBSESSED!!! It's mildly yandere, but I'm still including that just in case. Reader is mostly gender neutral, but implied female. Very few details talk about features other than you being tiny!

~Masterlist

Part 1 , Part 2

CW: Protective Sully Family, mild kidnapping, obsessive behavior, protective behavior

-You came to Pandora with your Aunt when you were five. Very interested to see and explore a new place.

-You mostly interacted with Norm and Max because none of the other scientists tolerated your questions while they were working. But Norm and Max were very happy that you were so interested in the world they fell in love with.

-You hated wearing the mask and asked around for how you could not wear it anymore. They didn’t want to do it, but you insisted they help you with it. They did some experiments and eventually found a way to change your lungs enough to be able to breathe the air on Pandora. It was a slightly painful process, but you were just happy to get rid of the annoying mask.

(Don’t ask details, I just don’t wanna write in the oxygen mask)

-Of course because you were so close with those two, you had met Jake at some point.

-He loved being around you. You were such a cute and curious kid. Plus, you were younger than all of his kids were.

-He made an effort to introduce you to Neytiri. She was wary of you at first, but quickly warmed up to you. She saw that you were just a kid. So curious about the world around you, and saw how in love with Pandora you were.

Neytiri was taking you out of the lab for a walk through the forest, to keep you entertained. She was holding you in her arms like a baby while watching how amazed you were with the beauty of the nature around you.

“Hey, Tiri? What’s that?” You were asking while looking at a rustling bush.

Neytiri looked over and just sighed while looking at her children trying and failing to hide behind a bush and spy on her. “Nothing, baby. Those are just my children. Who should be at home!” She said very loudly to let them know that they were caught.

With that said, they all came towards them from behind the bush.

-Once they all came out, you were looking at all of them with wide eyes. You gripped Neytiri’s top from the nerves you had meeting so many new people at once.

-Neytiri noticed your nerves and cradled you a bit closer to her, but didn’t stop her kids from coming closer. She just slightly smiled at them while subtly moving you to face them better.

-She nudged you to talk to them when they got to be right in front of you. You quietly told them your name once you gained a bit of courage. They all smiled at how cute you were.

-One by one they all introduced themselves to you, also talking a bit quieter to not startle you more. By the end you weren’t as tense and were smiling a bit. Though you were surprised that the youngest was so big while only being three years older than you.

-They saw how you were probably more willing to talk, so Kiri asked you how old you were. They each were surprised that you were five, being so tiny.

-They asked if you wanted to come hang out with them for the day. And you said yes!

Neytiri wasn’t happy that they were cutting her time with you so short, but couldn’t deny them the joy of being with you. She did want to talk with Jake about having you stay with them though. She really wanted you to be part of their family now that all of her children had met you and clearly liked you.

So, with a sigh, she handed you over to Neteyam and walked off to find her husband.

Neteyam was so happy he got chosen to hold you. You felt like nothing in his arms, smaller than the newborns he had seen. He just smiled down at you while cradling you. The group of siblings just walked to their favorite part of the stream and started splashing around together.

You saw this and started squirming to get down so you could play too. Neteyam didn’t want to, but set you down anyway. You immediately ran, more like quickly waddled, to the stream and went into the water. It was only to their calves, but it went up to your hips. They started splashing you as well, which made you giggle and splash them back.

-They had been playing for almost an hour before you started getting tired. You were yawning while wading through the water and tripped on a rock on the bottom. You fell forward and got completely submerged in the cool water. You also scraped your forehead on a rock. You immediately stood back up and started rubbing your head.

-All of the siblings ran to you and were looking you over for injuries. When they saw the scrape on your forehead, Kiri immediately snatched you up and started sprinting back to their home, with the rest of the group following you two.

-She burst into their home and immediately got to work cleaning and bandaging the scrape. Jake and Neytiri heard the commotion and ran in to check on what was happening. They gasped when they saw what was wrong.

-The went to you and frantically checked if you were okay. You told them what happened and assured them you were fine. Right after you stopped talking, you let out a huge yawn. Everyone internally cooed at the sight.

Jake had then picked you up and laid down with you on his chest. “I think you need a nap baby.” He had whispered once you settled down. You just groaned, but snuggled further into him anyway. He motioned his wife to grab a blanket for him to put over you. She went and got one of the human blankets that you liked, that she had stored in an out of the way place in their home. Once she had it, she walked over to Jake and covered you with it.

She laid down next to Jake to look over you while you slept. And slowly, the rest of the family sat around Jake and watched you sleep as well. Eventually, after about half an hour, Neytiri shooed them away to help her make lunch for everyone. This left You sleeping on Jake’s chest until lunch was made.

-Once he noticed the food was ready, Jake gently woke you from your nap. He knew you would still be groggy, so he carried you over to where the food was and sat with his family.

-He sat with you in his lap as the food was served. He made you a plate with a tiny, to him and his family, portion of food on it for you. However, he knew you really couldn’t eat anymore than what he put on it.

-His children side eyed him when he finished putting food on your plate, but didn’t question him. You had started to fully wake up when you smelled the food in front of you. You had eaten with Jake and Neytiri before, so you were excited for more of the food they make. You sat up straighter and reached to take the plate from Jake.

-He smiled and held it away from you to watch you pout at him. You ‘yelled’ at him, “Jake-Jake, give it!” He just chuckled and kissed your head then handed it to you. You smiled and started to eat.

-You got done with what was on your plate when everyone else was almost done with theirs. Neteyam asked if you wanted any more food and you just shook your head. He said okay, and side eyed you while you sat back against his dad. He and the rest of the family were kind of jealous of him for it.

-From then on you had slowly started to spend more and more time with the Sullys. Not because you asked to, but because they just took you with them to do stuff everyday.

~mini timeskip~

-You had been worried because of how many times you had to stay with Mo’at while the Sullys were fighting with humans. You really didn’t like any humans besides your Aunt, Norm, and Max at this point.

You were still with Mo’at in the healers tent when Kiri came in and picked you up to hand you to Neytiri. As she walked to the Sullys’ home you saw Jake, Neteyam, and Lo’ak looking really beat up. This made you really worried. You looked up at Neytiri and asked, “Hey Tiri? Are the boys okay?” She looked down at you and gave a strained smile while telling you that they would be fine.

She sat with you and Tuk in their home, with you in her lap and stroking Tuk’s hair to keep you two calm. The rest of the family came in a few hours later, Kiri annoyed and tired, and all of the boys bandaged up. You were concerned, but stayed where you were because you knew that Neytiri was also upset about this and that having you and Tuk near her was helping keep her calm.

You were present for dinner with them before Jake took you back to the lab for the night, which was odd for him now.

-Jake took the walk back home to discuss taking you with their family to the Metkayina. Neytiri didn’t want to leave the forest, but knew going would keep their family safer, including you.

-They both agreed to get you and your stuff the next day so you could make the move with them. Whether you wanted to or not. You were part of their family.

-They let their kids know the plan when they made it home. None of the kids were excited, but were happy that you would be going with them

-They had all packed all the stuff they could so they could leave as soon as they got you. They knew it would be better to just tell Mo’at and get you and your stuff as soon as Norm and Max got to work so they couldn’t be questioned for where they were taking you.

-As morning came, they loaded their stuff onto their Ikrans. Tuk would be riding with Neytiri and you would be riding with Jake. They came to the lab, and had you talk to Tuk while they packed your stuff and brought it out to the Ikrans. Jake got a blanket to wrap around you before he strapped you to him so you didn’t get cold during the flight over to the reefs.

-The flight took until the next day and you were getting tired of not being able to move around when you were awake. Though you slept for a lot of the ride because of the soothing motions of flying.

You could see that you were almost there, and were squirming in excitement. You were frustrated with being swaddled for so long. Once the Ikrans landed you were moved to be strapped on Jake’s back, which you whined about. At least they took away the blanket so you wouldn’t get overheated.

You were peeking over his shoulder to look at the new place and navi people. Two of them came to the front of the group, so you knew that they must be important. You looked at Jake from your strange angle as they greeted him and copied him by bowing your head as well.

The rest of the family saw this and smiled at you. This also made Ronal notice you and glare at Jake while saying he brought a demon here. Jake immediately defended you by saying you were just a child and part of their family. You smiled at his words. But still squirmed to get down. Jake sighed and untied you from him to set you down on the dock.

You were happy to stand on your own, but still stuck to Jake and gripped his leg. You looked up at the two navi and shyly waved your hand at them and bowed your head again. This made the man’s eyes soften at you, so you slightly smiled at him. He introduced himself and his wife, “I am Tonowari, and this is my mate Ronal. Why have you come here?”

Jake explained that they were seeking something called ‘uturu’ to protect their family from the bad humans. This just made Ronal angry and accused him of bringing war there. He denied it and said he just wanted his family to be safe. Tonowari caved and allowed them to stay, as long as they learned the Metkayina’s ways.

You smiled and said thank you to them for allowing you to stay. This finally made Ronal soften. She stopped glaring at you and gave you a fond look. This just made Neytiri glare at her from behind you. And with that, you got picked up again and got brought to the ‘marui’ by the pretty navi that was the two metkayina’s daughter.

-The kids were gonna be taught something by the chief’s kids and you wanted to go with them. It had been a while since you got to swim. You asked Neytiri to help you into a swimsuit so you could go with them.

-She helped you with it and told you to be careful before kissing your forehead and having you go while holding Kiri’s hand. That got hard for you so she carried you with them.

-You were excited to swim even if you wouldn’t be able to keep up with the Sully siblings. You went into the shallow water to wade around and look for shells while the chief’s children made their way over.

-They introduced themself again and you finally caught their names. Tsireya and Aonung. You told her she had a pretty name and got a large smile in return. Afterwards she asked if you wanted to try to learn the lesson as well. The Sullys weren’t happy, but you said you would try anyway.

-Tsireya was happy to have you join them, but didn’t expect much from you. She motioned you to follow them to the deeper water, so you started to slowly swim over to them. She was impressed at your ability to swim, but thought that you wouldn’t be able to do much else.

-She gave instructions for the forest navi on how to hold their breath properly to dive deep, and Kiri got it right away but the others were struggling a little bit. It only took the others a few more tries to get the hang of it. She then went over to you, who she found just floating on your back with your eyes closed and a smile on your face. This made her very happy for some reason.

-She pushed water towards you to get your attention. Once you looked at her while treading water, she asked if you wanted to learn the breathing lesson with her help. You smiled at her and nodded.

Tsireya gently took your hand and dragged you closer to her in the water. You were so tiny compared to her, she found it adorable. She re-explained the lesson while you intently listened to her. You nodded after she was done talking and took a breath how you thought she explained it before diving under the water.

She dove right after you to watch over you and saw you looking around under the water with wide eyes and a big smile. She followed you under the water, surprised at how well you were holding your breath for such a tiny human. You only lasted a few minutes before going back to the surface. She came up at the same time as you and held you up as you gushed to her about how beautiful it was.

She giggled as you went on about how amazing it was. Neteyam and Lo’ak were silently fuming watching you talk with Tsireya. They made eye contact before making their way over to you. They grabbed you to drag you with them. You giggled as they tickled you once you came over to the group of Sullys. Tuk and Kiri resurfaced when they noticed you with their brothers. Tuk came up beside your tiny group and started gushing with you about the beauty of the reef. Kiri decided to startle you by grabbing your ankle as she came back up.

You shrieked when your ankle was grabbed, but just pouted when Kiri started laughing once she was at the surface again. You shouted, “Not funny Riri!” Everyone just laughed at that, which made you pout more. You then huffed and dragged Kiri with you to go look at shells in the shallows.

You were pretty slow, so Kiri started dragging you with her as she swam to the shallows. Once you were able to stand in the water you went to the place where you could see shells before and called Kiri over to you. Tsireya ended up coming over to you two to ask what you were doing. You excitedly told her you were looking for pretty pink shells to take back to the marui to have Neytiri help make into a top for you.

-She said she would help you find all the pink shells you wanted, happy to see you so excited about it. You continued telling her about how pretty you thought the shell and pearl tops were that you had seen earlier. She giggled at your excitement.

-Aonung was watching his sister in confusion. He did see how cute you were, but didn’t understand his sister’s fascination with you. Their parents had told them to behave with the Sullys and especially the tiny one. He agreed, because he recognized how fragile you could be.

-He continued helping the siblings learn to dive while watching his sister with the girl and child. He just furrowed his brows at how happy she looked just finding shells with a random child she just met.

-He huffed and turned back to the other siblings to find them also looking at you. Which they always seem to be doing. He huffed and decided to end their lesson for the day.

-They all then swam over to you to help with finding more shells.They all had smiles on their faces while searching for shells with you. He just didn’t quite understand them and their borderline obsession with you.

-Tsireya went to get a small basket to put all your shells in. Once you decided you had enough shells, you took the basket and ran to find Neytiri.

-You found her in a tent with Ronal. You walked up to her and held up your basket to her. “Tiri, can you help me make a top with these?” You asked her very sweetly. She looked at your basket of shells and smiled while nodding at you. You looked at Ronal and asked if she wanted to help make you make a shell top too.

-Ronal went over, looked into your basket full of pink shells, and nodded at you with a fond look in her eyes. You told her all about how pretty you thought the shell and pearl tops metkayina women were wearing in the crowd of people. She just patted your head before getting some string to start weaving your top with.

You beamed at Neytiri as you described how you wanted the top to look like. With the shells dangling a little so they would jingle as you moved. She smiled and kissed your head before Ronal came back in with a good amount of string.

The two older women got started on making your top as you talked to them. You talked about how pretty the shells were, and how gorgeous the reefs were. When it was time to start making dinner, the top was finished and you had Neytiri help you put it on. You were beaming at the both of them because of how pretty you thought it was. You thanked both of them before running to find the Sully siblings or Jake.

You ran into Jake first. He was on a big thing with wings in the water with Tonowari with him. You got his attention by calling his name. He looked over at you and smiled while being confused at your new shirt. You began excitedly telling him about your day. About swimming and diving with Tsireya, looking for shells with her and the siblings, and having Neytiri and Ronal help make the top for you. He smiled and went over to you to pick you up and kiss your cheek. Tonowari was smiling at you too. He thought you were such a cute and kind child.

When you finished your rant, you looked at the creature in the water and asked what it was. Tonowari told you it was called a skimwing. You said that it was a cool name and looked harder at the creature. Tonowari smiled and asked if you wanted to get a closer look at it. You just nodded and Jake brought you closer to it. You made eye contact with the creature before reaching towards it. Both men were extremely surprised that it sat still and allowed you to pet it. It still puts a smile on Tonowari’s face though. It proved to him that you were such a sweet child even a skimwing could see it.

Seeing how it reacted, he made eye contact with Tonowari before they both nodded and he gently set you on its back. They let go of it and it swam in gentle circles with you, which made you smile and giggle. It got bored after a while and gently went under the water so you could swim off of it and away. You slowly swam back to Jake and he picked you up again.

You rested your head on his chest and yawned. He smiled and started walking back to the shore so you could take a nap before the communal dinner. You fell asleep on him while he was walking over to his children that were still with Tsireya and Aonung in the shallow water. He motioned to you before handing you to, surprisingly, Tsireya, who was the one that reached for you first. She nodded at him before he walked back to Tonowari to continue his own lessons before dinner.

-The Sully siblings were glaring at Tsireya while she was holding you to her. They had wanted to be the ones to hold you, she just happened to be closer to where Jake stood when walking over.

-She saw the glares and just smiled while looking down at you. She walked a little further into the water and swayed while holding you to her chest. You snuggled further into her when she did this. Her heart melted from how sweet of a child you were.

-She walked back to the siblings to ask how old you were. They told her you five. She was surprised that this was how tiny human children were at that age.

-She was holding you for about 40 minutes before their mothers came to tell them the communal dinner was ready. She sighed as Neytiri took you from her to bring you to where the Sullys would be eating.

-Tsireya went to her family and watched you sit in Neytiri’s lap while Jake made you a plate. Her whole family periodically looked over at you. It seems you had left an impression with all of them.

-Her and her parents had been frowning at how little food is put in the bowl meant for you. But if the Sullys found it fine, it must be okay. They ate on their own as the other family made conversation while they were all eating. You finished before the rest of the family and leaned back into Neytiri. Lo’ak asked if you wanted any more food, but you just shook your head.

-The other family just seemed content that you got enough food. They figured that it made sense with how tiny you were. You probably couldn't eat much at once.

-After dinner you went back to the shallows with the siblings and the chief’s children. There are no more lessons for the day, you just splashed in the shallows with the siblings. You started floating again as everyone else swam further in.

-You peacefully floated while looking up at the sky. After a while the sun started setting and you continued looking up at the beautiful colors going across the sky. You heard the water moving close to you and you looked around to find Neteyam coming over to you. You stood up and walked onto the shore with him

Neteyam called his other siblings over as well as he picked you up and brought you back to the marui with him. He went in to see that his mom had brought Tuk with her. He nodded at her while she went to put Tuk into the family bed. He had changed you into some of your night clothes while his mom went to call the others into the marui.

When everyone was in and dried off, they all got ready to sleep as well. They had all laid down before bundling your blanket around you and setting you on top of their sleep pile. They all fell asleep fast from all of the excitement of the day.

-They had all gotten used to living there and had gotten you to think of them as your family. You eventually called Jake and Neytiri ‘Dad’ and ‘Mama’, and the siblings your brothers and sisters.

-This made them all very happy, and they had started smothering you with affection because of it.

#awotw #awotw x reader #platonic yandere #child reader #sully family #sully family x reader

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Can Only Hope

pairings: sully family x gender neutral!reader, slight spider socorro x gender neutral!sully!reader

genre: angst

word count: 3k+

warning(s): character death, mentions of death & gunshot wound

word bank: toruk makto — rider of last shadow, sa’nok — mother, sempul — father, tsmukan(s) — brother(s), tsmuke — sister, tsmuktu — sibling, ilu — aquatic animal residing in awa’atlu that it used for riding, ikran — winged animal used for flying & hunting, skxawng — idiot, & great mother / eywa — goddess deity that the na’vi believe in

note: this is my first post on here eeekkk! super excited to post this. i might start taking requests for avatar & atwow, but we’ll see! i’ve only been a reader on this app & haven’t had any motivation to write until now. i don’t know all of my way around this app regarding requests or writing formats, so if anyone has any advice to share, feel free to! it is greatly appreciated! <3 this fic is supposed to be gender neutral, so please let me know if any part of this fic does not reflect that. tuk is not mentioned in this fic & kiri is briefly mentioned. when i say you have four fingers, i mean you have a thumb & three fingers following that, just like neytiri. this is heavily inspired by @peacelovepandora ‘s account/blog. please go check them out! their work is amazing!

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Your birth was viewed as a new beginning, of sorts. The Omatikaya had gone through so much loss, so much pain in the years that the Sky People had inhabited their planet and planned to make it their own, in hopes of replacing their dying Earth with the beautiful and brutal Pandora. Many Omatikaya had lost their lives as a result of the humans greediness, leaving many orphaned and physically scarred from the destruction they caused. It was hard to see a bright future with the humans constantly taking and taking from the People and the planet they resided on. But, it seemed to get a little bit brighter once Jake Sully, the great and mighty Toruk Makto, had lead the clans to victory against the Sky People in the Great Battle. The humans had no choice but to leave the planet, finally allowing a peaceful and bright future to form itself for the Omatikaya and the rest of the Na’vi living on Pandora. Many celebrations were held in thanks to Toruk Makto’s as well as in triumph for the humans finally leaving their home after thirty years. But another one was celebrated after it was announced that Neytiri te Tsahka Mo’at’ite was with child, marking a new era for those who were succeeded after the Great Battle. You were the new stepping stone for the bright future of the Omatikaya. An omen of good fortune to come to all of Pandora.

Being the eldest child of Toruk Makto had been difficult, especially growing up. Much was expected of you, duties upon duties being put onto your shoulders from such an early age. You had to live up to such high expectations, something that came with being the first child of Jake Sully, a once Dreamwalker, and the clans most fiercest warrior, Neytiri. Constantly training to one day stand in front of your people and be recognized not just as Toruk Makto’s kid but as their leader as well. Although you had the typical features a regular Na’vi should have, four fingers on each hand and no traces of hair on your brow bones, children are still cruel. They constantly called you names that most definitely shouldn’t be repeated, pulled on your tail and hair, spit at you, told you that you’d never be good enough to be clan leader one day, and bothered you during your trainings. You’d cry to your Sa’nok about it once you came home from training, sniffling into her neck as you repeated the awful things kids your age said to you. And even with your parents butting in and demanding the children to stop, you couldn’t help but believe the words they uttered, plagued by the possibility of them being right. So, you pushed and pushed yourself to be the best you could be. Spending whatever free time you had from archery training in your Grandmother’s tent, eager to learn what every herb did and what technique she used when applying paste onto an injured Na’vi, watching her every move. And spending whatever free time you had from that practicing your tracking skills. You did a lot to prove yourself and tried your best to look unfazed by the little amount of sleep you received daily. But as the words that you and your family had to potentially leave your home and clan, everything that you knew, spilled from your Sempul’s mouth, the only thought that came to your mind was Was it all not enough?

Adjusting to your new life at Awa’atlu was extremely difficult. You were a foreigner in a foreign place and your title meant nothing to these people. Sure you earned a little respect and street cred from being the eldest child of the Toruk Makto, but it still wasn’t enough to earn you place amongst the Metkayina. So, once again, you trained and trained until your muscles felt utterly useless from the amount you swam and your lungs felt numb from continuous breath holding. But, as every day passed and the sun rose in signal for a new start, you slowly got the grasp of the way of the water. And you actually found yourself relaxing in the oceans water as you silently floated there once you were excused from your training, a small smile on your face. It was nice to finally relax for once, the feeling a bit foreign to you. Back home, you never got a chance to relax, always busy with pleasing your parents and everyone else in the clan, leaving you without any room to simply breathe. The whole thing kind of felt like a vacation almost. No longer having this weight on your shoulders to become the next clan leader and live up to your clans expectations of you. That is, until the humans find your family in the one place you were supposed to be safe.

You grew up with the stories of the Sky People and their selfishness, how quick they were to claim something that wasn’t theirs and how quick they were to fight over it, not caring for the blood that they spilled in the process. Growing up, you’d have nightmares about the humans coming back to Pandora and slaughtering the ones you loved right in front of you, not being able to move quick enough to stop them. Your Sempul often pulled you into his arms and rocked you in comfort, trying to whisper sweet nothings into your ear as you fell asleep in his hold. He’d then lay you back down in between himself and Neytiri, placing a soft kiss onto the crown of your head before quickly falling asleep as well. As you aged, they became few and far in between, dreaming of flying your beloved ikran or messing around with your youngest siblings. But once the humans returned to Pandora a year before leaving for Awa’atlu, the came back in full force. Your family were awaken many nights by your crying or screaming, rousing you from your sleep to comfort you, sobbing into their gentle hold as the dream kept repeating in your minds eye. You were terrified of having your family be taken away from you and, perhaps, that’s where your fear of disappointment came from and not the cruel children you had encountered early on in your life. You wanted to be a protector and protect the ones you loved, and protect you did.

The sting of the salt water is what drew your attention to the middle of your aching chest, looking down to witness the crimson red leak from your body and mix itself into the clear water you were submerged in. You hadn’t even realized you were shot in the process of jumping into safety, barely even processing the whizzing bullets flying passed you as you dived feet first into the water. All you were focused on was getting your little tsmukans, Neteyam and Lo’ak, to safety during their mission to rescue their human friend, Spider. Your personal safety was the last thing on your mind, demanding that your brothers and Spider go first jumping into the moon pool, shooting back at the fake Avatars. There weren’t many times where you saved your brothers asses from the things they managed to get themselves into, that job being put onto Neteyam by your parents. So, this being one of the only times that you saved both of their asses and were going to die as a result, put a gentle smile on your face. At least I would go out protecting those you cared about, you thought to yourself.

Your struggle was noticed by Neteyam, halting him in his celebrations with Lo’ak and Spider. “Are you alright, tsmuktu?” He asked, making his way towards you as he glided through the water. His eyes didn’t clock in on your hand over your chest yet, too busy watching you nearly drown as you struggled to keep your head above water. It was as if once you registered that you were shot, your body began to shut down at the realization. Your once strong legs forged by the oceans unpredictable current were now struggling to keep yourself up and lazily kicking, your left arm desperately trying to make up for your legs inability to work at the moment, making crazed movements underneath the water to stay upright. You lungs and chest also burned, not accepting any of the air you tried to suck in from above the waters surface. “I’ve been shot, skxawng,” you uttered, spitting out the water that managed to make its way into your agape mouth. Everything burned, even within the oceans cool water.

“Fuck,” Neteyam whispered, grabbing the arm that wasn’t covering the open wound in your chest and wrapping it around his shoulder, trying not to openly sob at your cries of protest in pain. It was now Lo’ak’s turn to notice your current state. He tensed at your cry and found himself praying to the Great Mother that it wasn’t what he thought it was. Neteyam’s following statement only solidified his fear, “(Y/N)’s been shot! Help me get them up!”. Both the brothers and Spider helped you up onto the back of Lo’ak’s ilu, Neteyam settling himself behind you as Spider gripped onto the side of the ilu’s saddle. The four of you raced to the nearest piece of rock that was in direct eyesight, Lo’ak calling out to your Father once he notices him atop the rock they were aiming for. Fear had instilled itself into the younger Sully brothers, hoping that whatever was happening was not the last time you would take a breath.

“Watch their head, bro!” Lo’ak called out against the crashing waves, rocking his, and everyone’s else’s, body up against the jagged rock they were trying to hoist you up on to. You coughed up a mouthful of water in response, gasping for air once the wave that splashed you pulled back and granted you air. “What happened?” Jake hurriedly asks, pulling your body into his arms before gently setting you down onto the rough surface of the rock. He swiftly moves you to your side to assess if whether or not the bullet that pierced you also came out the other side. His heart dropped once he saw the exit wound, even more of your blood gushing out from it. Jake could only close his eyes as he gently shifted you back onto your back, dread making its way up his stomach and into his heart. Jake had witnessed a many of deaths during his time in the marines on Earth. And although he had gotten used to the feeling those deaths gave him, nothing would’ve ever prepared him for the feeling of losing one of his children before his time. Jake found himself thinking of his twin brother, Tommy, at this time, wondering if his death had been like yours, painful, or had been quick and peaceful. Jake quickly shook his head at the thoughts. This is no time to think of your late brother, Jake, he thought. Your child needs you.

“Is-Are they going to be okay?” Spider asked, keeping his distance from Jake and the rest, guilt crawling up his chest and settling into his throat. He tried to gulp down the feeling, but that seemed to only make it worse. No one answers the human boy, too occupied with their dying loved one in front of them. You never made an effort in befriending the boy, your Mother influencing your thoughts on the boy as well as being too terrified to. If all Sky People are said to be what your Mother told you as a child, then you didn’t want to interact with one. But, as you lay dying on the small piece of rock, you couldn’t help but feel bad for not giving the kid a try. One conversation wouldn’t have hurted, right?

Neteyam had put both of his hands over the wound in your chest, as demanded by your Father, in order to slow the blood from further oozing out. “You’re gonna be okay, okay?” Neteyam comforted, although it seemed to be more directed to himself than you, “You have to be. You’re my big tsmuktu. You’re invincible.”. Neteyam’s words only caused more tears to leak out from your eyes. You hadn’t even known you were crying. Whether from the pain or the realization that you were, in fact, dying, you did not know. Neteyam always looked up to you growing up. Although you were only a year older, he still viewed you as his role model. You carried yourself with such grace and confidence, he often found himself trying to memorize your strides and how you pulled back a bow effortlessly, practicing what he could remember whenever he was alone, desperate to be just like his older sibling. As the both of you grew older and drifted apart, he still viewed you as someone to look up to and strive to be like. A much younger Neteyam also viewed you as invincible, untouchable by the bad things that lurked within the depths of the dark corners of Pandora. And now, as a teen, he still viewed you as invincible. Even as you lay bleeding out in front of him, he still thinks you are because you protected him and Lo’ak and Spider from the soldiers on the ship. You gave up your life for him, and for that, he doesn’t know what to do with it.

“You still have to finish that bracelet for me, (Y/N),” Lo’ak sobbed out, grasping your free hand into his as he knelt in front of you, next to Neteyam. You only shakingly smiled at your brother, trying your best at squeezing his hand in response, but your fingers only gently fluttered at the attempt. You had begun to weave a bracelet for your youngest brother the night after he was abandoned at the Three Brothers, hoping to cheer him up from the hurtful words your Father spewed at him. You were never a good weaver so it took longer than expected, even with the help of your tsmuke, Kiri. Upon hearing of your struggle from the complaints of Kiri, Lo’ak felt warmed at the nice gesture you were doing. Growing up, Lo’ak always loved the things you made, even if they were a total disaster and halfway down. He still cherished them in his heart. He often found himself ‘accidentally’ breaking a bracelet he or someone else made and asking you to fix it for him or make him another one, excitedly waiting behind you as you did so, tail furiously wagging behind him in joy at his successful attempt at getting you to make him another bracelet of your creation. You pretended to not notice Lo’ak’s continuous purposeful breaking of handmade bracelets he received, happy to make him another one. It made you feel wanted and useful, especially if you had another encounter with one of the child bullies within your clan that day.

“D-Dad…” You weakly called out, turning your head and gaze towards your Father. Tears were running down his eyes as his gaze shifted back onto you, smiling down at you the best he could, putting on a front so you wouldn’t worry. “Yes, angel?” He asked, taking your right hand into his large ones, resting it against his cheek in hopes of comforting you. “I-I did it. Y-yeah? I pro-protected them, D-Daddy. I tried. R-re-really hard. I did. Got th-then t-to safety,” you responded, struggle evident in your voice as you stuttered over your words. That’s all you wanted to do back on that ship. Protect your brothers and get them to safety. You were glad to have achieved your goal, but at what cost? You were only sixteen years old and had so much ahead of you. Even before being forced to leave your home clan, you dreamt of becoming a fierce warrior and leader for your people and possibly having a family of your one day. But that all was ripped from you by a single bullet. Jake found himself cursing Eywa and all the other higher beings for taking his child’s life away far too soon to actually experience it. It wasn’t fair at all. But, nothing ever if fair is it? The Great Mother only gives and borrows energy, having the power to take it away all in one breath. And Jake is learning the hard way of what the Great Mother is truly capable of.

“Yeah, yeah you did, angel. You protected your brothers and brought them back to me,” Jake answered, brushing some matted flyaways from your forehead, the dried up seawater making the hair cling to your skin, “I’m so proud of you.”. Upon hearing that statement, you felt contentment settle itself between your bones. You longed for those five words for years, especially if they came from your Father. It wasn’t very often that either of your parents expressed their feelings about your accomplishments to you. Sure they might’ve bragged to other clan members about how you claimed and bonded with your ikran in little than two minutes, setting a new record for young Omatikaya, and they might’ve put you on a golden pedestal to others, highlighting how nearly perfect you were at everything you did. But they never said those kinds of things to you up front. A few “Good job”’s here and there, but nothing too impactful as those five words that your Father just uttered.

It seemed as if the constant battle your body was engaging with had came to an end, numbness spreading to your entire being as the only thing you could do was continue to breathe shallow breaths and look up at your Father. Your heart was tired of pumping blood throughout your body only to be pushed out of it. Your lungs could only take small breaths at a time, not having the energy to fully expand at your inhales. Your head began to feel fogging, all your senses dimming as you barely registered your Mothers ikran harshly landing in front of you. “What-” the question that Neytiri was going to asked for stuck in her throat as her eyes fell into the scene in front of her. Her eldest child, the light of her life, was limp and covered in blood, who she hoped wasn’t yours. “My baby,” she whispered, quickly falling onto her knees in front of you, Neteyam moving out of the way so your Mother could see you in your final moments. Flashes of her giving birth to you, feeding you from her breast for the first time, playing with you as a babe, teaching you how to walk and talk, and all your other firsts you experienced throughout your sixteen years of life on Pandora raced through her mind once she saw the bullet wound settled into the middle of your chest, draining all life from you. You had been her first child, her pride and joy, and to see you like this, pale and sticky with your own blood, made her want to trade places with you. In an alternative universe, she would’ve.

“Oh, Great Mother, please. No!” She shrieked, grabbing onto both of your biceps, trying to hug you closer as more of your soul and life slipped away at each passing second. You wanted to comfort her, to tell her that it’ll all be alright, but you physically weren’t able to speak, too fatigued to open your mouth. So, you just laid there as your Mother brought you close to her chest, seemingly trying to share her life force with you, to spare you from the cold grasp of death. Jake could only watch as Neytiri pleaded for the Great Mother to spare you, heart strings tugging at her desperate wails. He knows that Eywa always has a plan, but does that really include taking his eldest child’s life away? He began to doubt the entity that breathed life into everything on Pandora, just like he did back on Earth with all the other ones. Would she really be that cruel?

Lo’ak was the first to notice you completely go slack and relaxed, your eyes focused on the eclipsing sun in front of you. He didn’t want it to be true, calling out your name in hopes for your eyes to shift from the sun to him. But, it never came. Neytiri pulled you back from her chest, gently shaking you in hopes that you’d awake. But, you didn’t. Upon the realization that the eldest Sully child had finally passed and was reunited with Eywa, everyone broke. Neytiri let out multiple screams and wails, begging for you to come back. Jake had only closed his eyes once again, tears escaping from his waterline. Neteyam looked down at his blood stained hands, feeling like his palms were on fire. Even then, years after your death, Neteyam can still feel the weight of your blood on his hands and the sticky feeling it left behind, no matter how many times he scrubbed at them. Spider continued to stand in his spot, motionless. He couldn’t help but feel as if your death was his doing. Maybe if he didn’t get kidnapped by Quaritch, you’d still be alive. Maybe if he didn’t need Lo’ak’s help in rescuing him from the ship, you’d still be alive. Maybe if he was able to go into cryo and be shipped back to Earth, you’d still be alive. And Lo’ak felt his body go cold. He slumped back in the spot he was sitting in, bringing his hands up to his face as he sobbed into them. He felt as if he was at fault too. Maybe if he didn’t insist on going to get Spider, you’d be alive. Maybe if he didn’t get caught in that net, you’d still be alive. Maybe if he didn’t go to that stupid broken down lab and get held hostage by Quaritch, you’d still be here. But that’s all the Sully family can do. Think of what if’s and only pray that your soul makes a safe return into the afterlife and that you only stay blissfully ignorant to the fact that you died and are no longer living. They can only hope.

And, along with your death, the new peaceful beginning that was prophesied and hoped for at your birth, died as well.

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𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲

⤷ gender neutral, Na’vi reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: I have so many headcanons I want to do for the Avatar characters!

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𝑨 = 𝑨𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

On a scale of one to ten, Jake is about a 6. He may not always be physically affectionate, but he does love when you hold each other’s heads in your hands. Or when you rest foreheads against the other.

𝑩 = 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 (What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?)

𝑷𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚: Your eyes. They’re different to the other Na’vi’s eyes. Because you’re the Tsahìk of your clan, you have different colours streaked throughout

𝑬𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚: Your resolve, the way you stand up for your morals and beliefs. There’s nothing that could rock your faith or morality. As the spiritual leader of your clan, the one closest to Eywa, you feel so confident in your goddess and the life she gave you.

𝑪 = 𝑪𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔 (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Jake likes to cuddle. To feel close to you physically. Usually, when you’re cuddling, you have your queues attached to each other (the tendril-looking part at the end of the tail).

𝑫 = 𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Jake ... didn’t see himself ever settling down. Ever. Finding a new life on Pandora meant his past life ideals no longer applied. So it was a big transition into his new body and therefore, a new state of mind. What did he want? He knew he wanted you. And did he want to mate, have children? Surprisingly, domestic life isn’t as boring as he thought it would be. But that’s because all he has to do is step out of his home and there’s adventure waiting.

So, as he grew into his life on Pandora, he became more and more comfortable with the idea of settling down.

𝑬 = 𝑬𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 (When something is bothering them, how do they act around you?)

Jake goes quiet when something is bothering him. Not completely quiet, but you notice it. It’s like his head is in the clouds - you’ll be talking and he just nods and agrees because his mind is focused on something else.

𝑭 = 𝑭𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒆 (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

As he commits to this new world, he becomes more and more committed to you. When he mated with you, that’s when he realised just how ready he was to tie himself to you in every way possible.

𝑮 = 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

𝑷𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚:

He’s quite rough, sometimes forgetting that his Na’vi body is different then his human one. But it’s not like he grabs you too hard or hits you accidentally - it’s more like he knocks things over with his tail or accidentally forgets he has fangs.

𝑬𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚:

Jake can be quite blunt. He can be too truthful, verging on brutally honest at times. You have to keep him accountable and show him how to word things a little more carefully.

𝑯 = 𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 (Do they tell you about their childhood? Their trauma? The sides of themself that they keep hidden from the world.)

Barely. He talks about his brother but doesn’t like talking about his trauma. I can see him being the type of person to talk about his upbringing or trying to relate to another person and them going “what the actual f*ck bro, that’s terrible???” And Jake being like ??? Is that not a universal experience?

The side that he keeps hidden from the world is a soft one. He can be very romantic and sensitive at times. He’s put up a tough wall, and only you can see this emotional, open and free Jake.

𝑰 = 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Jake said “I love you” on the night that you first mated. Hearing those words made you sure that this man was for you.

𝑱 = 𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚 (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Jake gets pretty jealous. He’s comfortable in your relationship, and he trusts you immensely, but he doesn’t trust others. When Jake’s jealous he will get near you and put his arm around you. But when he does this you look at him like he’s insane.

“Jake, they know we’re mated.”

“Oh-”

𝑲 = 𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆: Deep, and romantic. He holds the back of your neck and melts into the kiss. There’s quite a lot of tongue but not an overload of it. He knows what he’s doing.

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅:

Jake likes to be kissed on the chest. He loves when you plant kisses there, especially near his heart. It makes him feel all tingly inside like butterflies are erupting.

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖:

On your back. It’s a way to remind you that Jake always has your back. He plants slow kisses down your spine, which always makes goosebumps appear all over your skin.

𝑳 = 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 (How are they around children?)

Wasn’t very good with kids. All his life he felt so awkward around them. Once he asked his friend’s newborn if it was enjoying the weather - unironically.

𝑴 = 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 (How are mornings spent with them?)

He hates getting up early in the mornings. Even though he had to do it while being a marine, he never got used to it. You’re up before him, and have to prod him awake:

“Jake! Wake up!”

𝑵 = 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 (How are nights spent with them?)

He collapses into bed after a long day. He loves his sleep. Jake would misses hot showers, but the Na’vi have hot springs and every week you take trips to them. Those are the highlights of his week (besides being with you!)

𝑶 = 𝑶𝒑𝒆𝒏 (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Takes a while to reveal things about himself. He told you about his brother quite easily, but the rest of his family was difficult to talk about. He likes to compare his human upbringing with yours, and talk about the differences. But he doesn’t like to have deep talks. They make him anxious. What if you reject him if you knew everything about him? Did his life before even matter? Those were some of the questions he still thinks about.

𝑷 = 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 (How easily angered are they?)

Depending on the person, Jake’s patience varies. If he doesn’t like the person, then he gets easily irritated. If it’s an enemy then he does everything to keep a cool head. And if it’s someone he loves - say, someone who does something stupid, then he will lose his patience as soon as he sees them.

𝑸 = 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒆𝒔 (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing or do they kind of forget everything?)

He doesn’t remember everything. In all honesty, he is really bad at memorising things. It took a whole team to help him learn about the Na’vi way. He memorises your family, as he wanted to show them respect. He remembers your favourite places though - the things you can physically show him.

𝑹 = 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)

When he realised that Eywa was real. That your faith was based in truth. He grew up an atheist, and thought that people who believed in a higher power were delusional. He was proved wrong.

𝑺 = 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Jake is very physically protective. His instinct is to push you behind him and shield you from any danger (but never does because you would hate that.)

He wants to protect you from all things that might hurt you. And you picked up on that, even information about deaths in the clan - he doesn’t want to tell you because he knows how much it would destroy you.

But you had a really meaningful talk with him one night.

“Jake, you cannot protect me from everything. Life is both dark and light. We must experience all we can. It’s Eywa’s will.”

𝑻 = 𝑻𝒓𝒚 (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, and everyday tasks?)

You two bonded over Eywa and showing Jake the hidden wonders of Pandora. He likes to commemorate those memories on special occasions. He might even put some human culture in there as well. Jake wanted to marry you. And he showed your parents what he wanted to do for you, and they complied (out of respect. But once he explained further they were onboard.)

Your siblings were the most excited about the wedding. And Jake asked them to make you something that you could open a year after your wedding day.

So yeah, he does put effort into things like that. Because he knows that you like those meaningful gifts and activities.

𝑼 = 𝑼𝒈𝒍𝒚 (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Is a noisy chewer/eater. If something is really good, he will literally moan. You had different stages in handling it - first was laughing because you couldn’t believe it. Then you just shook your head and now you kick him if he does it too loudly.

𝑽 = 𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚 (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Jake doesn’t care about his looks. He’ll obviously look after his basic hygiene, but he doesn’t care about his hair or physique. He prefers comfort, but more so practicality over anything else.

𝑾 = 𝑾𝒉𝒚 (Reasons why they love each other)

Jake loves you because you inspire him. You always give him great advice, even before you got together. You’re actually really accepting of his problems, particularly the way he had to learn how a whole new world worked - basically forgetting all he knew. You understood that, and have leniency with him.

𝑿 = 𝑿𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 (What’s their song)

Blood of My Blood by Ramin Djawadi

𝒀 = 𝒀𝒖𝒄𝒌 (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

People who limit themselves, who say “I can’t,” and sit and moan. He can’t handle whiners. Because he lost his legs, he figured out how to live with that. So he gets really irritated by people who can’t do the same.

𝒁 = 𝒁𝒛𝒛 (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

Has terrible nightmares. Ones about fire and invaders, people wanting to take away his home and family. One of his recurring nightmares is losing his legs again. Not being able to move freely and as he wishes.

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• TEACH ME •

pairing: jake sully x reader (na’vi, they/them)

summary: you want to make jake feel as good as he made you feel…

request: by anonymous; hi! um please do a part 2 for "yes, ma'jake" ✨ please ✨

warnings: 18+ content, mdni, adult language; avatar 2009 spoilers, smuttitty, oral (m receiving), inexperienced giver, lack of proof reading (sworry), sub/dom dynamics explored, etc.

word count: ~1.6k

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note: yummy, my favorite kinda smut! ✨ hope y’all agree!

Jake’s hands rest beside either side of your face. You peer into those ember eyes. Your chest still rising and dropping quickly after the incredible spark of pleasure you just experienced. You watch as his eyes rake over your face. A smile slowly forming, starting at his right cheek.

“I think you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” he murmurs out with a chuckle. “And I’ve seen so much beauty on Pandora.” You can’t help but blush. Your heart beating faster than it ever has. “I see you, Ma’Jake,” you whisper as your hand cups his cheek. “I see you, y/n,” he coos.

Your other hand is wrapped around his devilish waist. Slowly, your hand travels to his front. It slides over the smooth skin of his hip, stomach, and abs. His eyes shine with excitement as he watches over you with increasing curiosity. You bite your lip, knowing exactly where your hand is leading.

You gradually bring your hand to the place where Jake’s hip and leg meet. You watch as his breathing quickens. A smirk pulls across your face, as your fingers fall underneath his loincloth. Your fingers brush against tight curls, until they hit a hardened force. Finally, those eyes of his close. You trace closer and closer to your intended location.

With a slow movement, you raise up to kiss him softly. You whisper against his lips, “I want to make you feel as good as I do right now.” He lets out a gasped chuckle. His head shakes as his eyes open to see you. “Yes, please,” he murmurs with a slight grin. You lick your lips as your other hand presses against his chest. You continue to push him where his back falls gently against the mineralized dirt. His shoulders and neck supported up against a rock beside one of the tree of souls.

You crawl over his body. Your legs resting between his own. His hardened self pressing against your stomach. “Teach me,” you instruct. Your eyelashes fluttering as you seduce Jake Sully. He loses his breath as he watches you hover over his heated skin. “Teach you?” he asks in excited disbelief. “Teach me how to make you…” you trail off as you smile. Your hand covering over your mouth in innocent embarrassment.

Jake’s beaming smile gives you all the comfort you could ever need. “You can take them off,” he whispers as he nods down to his lower half. You follow his eye line and fall upon his cloth. You hook your fingers upon his waistline and pull down. As quick as you pulled, his appendage releases and smacks against his lower stomach. You watch in awe as it’s thick veined self made your mouth salivate.

He watches you, looking for any signs of worry. He is more than pleased to see you adjust your seat, excited for his girth. “What do you want to do with it, love?” he asks as he pins his arm behind his head. His other hand beginning to hold the base of his cock. Your eyes flick up towards him. You feel all the blood rush between your legs as your mouth falls open. “I want it,” you whisper.

Jake releases a sharp breath as his arm now reaches towards your face. “Where?” he says as his thumb traces over your lips. Your heart pounds, loud enough that you can hear it in your ears. His thumb pulls against your lip. “My mouth,” you murmur. He bites his lip. His hand travels to the back of your head. His fingers begin to intertwine with your hair. “You can if you want to,” he whispers. His mouth slowly opens. His tongue floating the the roof.

You begin to lower yourself onto him. Your eyes still stuck on his. You swear goosebumps rush through both of your bodies, as you slightly adjust your stance. Your hands now rest heavily against the tops of his thighs. As you draw closer, your eyes switch to the head of his cock. You lick your lips as you hover above it. He removes his hand from behind his head. He lightly guides one of your hands to hold the base of his veined appendage. He gasps at your touch and wiggles underneath your body. “This will help you keep it still,” he struggles to get out.

You smile. “Thank you,” you murmur. Your grip immediately tightens against Jake’s thickness. He lets out a quick breath. His eyes never leaving you. Your tongue brushes against his tip. You feel salt as you begin to circle around the head. “Y/n, yeah just like that,” he moans as squirms under you. He slightly thrusts into your mouth as he does. You enjoy the sensation of him against your tongue, lightly filling the space within your mouth.

You close your lips around the appendage and slowly take a bit more into your mouth. He lets out a deep, gut-wrenching moan as he struggles to keep his hips still. Your ears flatten. Your eyes raise to see the strongest man you know now vulnerable beneath you. Toruk Makto. You were the only person to have that control over him. And. You. Liked. It.

Your tongue flutters against his head. The groans he makes leave your face hot and flush. Following your instincts, you take even more. You feel his firm self bobbing against the inside of your cheek. Between heavy breaths, his hand falls upon yours at the base. He guides your hand up and down his shaft, never going past it’s middle. He prompts your wrist to twist as you come back down. Once you have a good rhythm, his hand becomes weak and lets go. “That’s good, baby,” he mumbles. “Don’t stop.”

Jake’s eyebrows wince together. Almost as though he was in pain, but you knew he wasn’t. You continue going up and down as you suck your tongue against his tip. You feel a prominent vein traveling up his cock. You gently massage it with your thumb. With that, he lets out a whimper. His eyes still closed, but now the grip behind your head was getting tighter.

He pulls you closer onto him. You dig deeper, wanting more and more of him. You try your best not to gag, but when you do, you squeeze against his base. You pull up off of him. Saliva strings trailing from your lips to his cock. As you wipe away the spit from your mouth, you catch him staring at you with absolute adoration. “You’re a quick learner,” he says with a weak laugh. You smile as you slowly lower your head. “You’re a good teacher,” you mumble before you slide his cock between your legs.

Jake releases another sweet moan as his head floats back onto the rock. His thumb rubbing against your scalp as you bob up and down on his cock. “More, baby girl,” he whimpers. “Please.” With a smile, you take in as much as you can. A gag here and there but you swear you can feel his curls at the tip of your nose. Your eyes are closed shut as tears form at their edges. “How do you like my cock down your throat?” he asks. His hand pushing down against the base of your skull.

You mumble against his cock. A pulse begins to rock your world between your legs. You were ready for another round. Making him moan is your new favorite thing. You continue bobbing, as tears shoot down your cheeks. You take a breath of air and immediately trace your tongue down his shaft. You move along to his balls, cradling them in your mouth gently. “Fuck,” he seethes out through gritted teeth as he peers down at you.

Suddenly, Jake grabs hold of your hair and queue. His grip tight, enough to make you wince, but you didn’t mind. He pushes you deeper onto his cock. He fills up your entire mouth, your throat. “Take it, baby,” he whispers. Your hands brace for impact against the tops of his thighs. He begins to thrust harshly against the back of your throat. He loves to hear the sound of where your mouth connects with his cock. “Take all of it.”

You hear his moans become lighter, shakier. His grip against your hair tightens and releases on repeat. You look up to him to see his eyes closed, his mouth ajar. His lips barely covering his fangs as his tongue is restless in his mouth. “Shit,” he mumbles. “Shit, I’m going to cum.” You pull away from his grasp and choke on his cock, taking everything in for these last few moments. You begin to feel him twitch in your mouth as his entire body tightens below you.

Jake’s moans ring through Ewya’s forest. His pleasure-filled groans slightly come out as hisses as he cums harshly against your throat. He continues to thrust past your lips until every last drop is resting on your tongue. You fall back into your hands as you rest between his legs. He continues breathing heavily against the rock. His eyes, those devilish, watching you. The side of his lip begins to snarl as he watches you with animalistic eyes. You swear this must be the gaze between predator and prey.

Quickly, his hand tucks against the side of your face as he bites into a kiss. You feel his sharp teeth dig against your lips. A slight taste of metal appears. Your tongues clash against each other as his hand presses tightly against your neck. He pulls away sharply, but leaves his lips a few inches from your face. His thumb and index finger tight against each side of your throat.

“Turn around. Get on all fours, like the good mate you are.”

note: the whole time i’m thinking “sorry ewya,” but i also don’t blame the great mother for wanting to peep on all the mating 😈

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adrunkskeletonsduck · 6 days

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hi! i loved songcord so much, i thought you could really do this idea justice. i was thinking, and what if reader finds lip gloss or something similar in one of the old buildings and decides to try it on. either of the sully boys (your choice!) just cannot stop looking at it and wanting to kiss them! maybe a little spice please? thank you!

Lɪᴘ-Gʟᴏss

➜ Pairing: Lo'ak x gender!neutral!reader

➜ Summary: You find a little treasure while exploring an abandoned building in 'Hell's Gates' with Lo'ak that leads to a tender moment between the two of you.

➜ Warnings: kissing

➜ Word Count: 1.7k

➜ Notes: hi guys ^_^

“Lo’ak we can't be here!” You hissed, tugging at his hand in an attempt to get him to turn around. He refused, continuing to move through the thinning underbrush of the forest.

“It’s been abandoned for years, we’ll be fine!” he replied insistently, pulling you along with him. You grumbled in protest, but he ignored you, looking through the last layer of leaves to make sure it was, in fact, as clear as he insisted. His eyes swept the area back and forth, catching at every small movement before he deemed it clear and marched right through onto the turf of Hell’s Gate.

You bit your bottom lip, cursing his stubbornness and scurrying out of the greenery behind him. You follow behind him as he runs to the nearest concrete structure. It takes the two of you, and a good amount of pulling, to pry the airtight door open. Finally, it swings open, its hinges squeaking from years of neglect and making you stagger back. It begins to close again by the time you both regain your footing, and you both slip through the narrowing entry. Just barely avoiding the heavy thing closing on your tail. You squeak in surprise.

The inside of Hell’s Gate is just as empty and – if not more – dead as the outside. It lacks the lively greens that have grown over the grey structures. Everything is white, gray and an “ugly medical blue" as you'd heard Jake describe it once. The machines and tables are covered in a heavy layer of dust.

You swipe the pad of your finger over one as you pass it, frowning as the blue of your skin turns grey.

“This is gross,” you state, whipping your finger against yourself with a frown. Lo’ak nods in agreement.

“Definitely not as cool as what we have back in the mountains,” he adds, although technically speaking it's all the same, just less dusty.

“But look at the size of it…no way all those tiny sky people needed this much space,” you joke, and Lo’ak laughs. Pushing the door to the next room open, he notes that this door is much lighter than the last.

The two of you walk in, your eyes glazing over everything in the room as you drift off from him to explore it. The room reminds you of where Norman and some of the other scientists sleep, so you gather it must be some type of sleeping corridor, although it is quite bare. There are no sheets or pillows, no bags full of belongings or clothes on hooks or racks. Just steel and metal structures that stack on top of one another and hold thin white mattresses on them. Although the mattresses can hardly be described as white now.

“It's empty!” Lo’ak exclaims from his side of the room, beginning to make his way towards you. You open your mouth about to agree with his statement before a small bag catches your eye. It’s tucked under one of the bunks, just barely visible from where you stand. It must have been forgotten. You have to bend down to see the whole thing, and get down on your hands and knees to reach it.

Lo’aks heavy footsteps halt as he reaches you. “What are you doing?” he questions with furrowed brows and an amused smile.

“I found…” you reach under the bunk, pausing as you grasp onto the bag and pull it out, “this.” You pull yourself back up, grasping the tiny bag between your pointer and thumb. There's a floral pattern imprinted on the fabric. Unsurprisingly you don’t recognize any of the plants depicted in the design.

“Is there anything inside it?” he asks with a grin, giddy eyes eager for an adventure. You shake the bag to answer his question, a small grin of your own forming when you feel something rattle around inside it.

“Yes!” you giggle, fumbling around with the piece of fabric, trying to find a way to open it. After a moment your large fingers get a grip on the tiny zipper head. With a gentle tug you pull the zipper open, and flip the bag upside down, letting the small treasure inside fall into your palm.

This time you're both confused as you stare at the small clear tube in your hand. Inside you can see a long stick that goes through the middle and looks to be connected to the silver head of the tube and a thick looking liquid. The tube looks to only be half full, with a light pink tint to the liquid inside.

Your eyebrows furrow and you shake the bag again to check if there's anything else inside, maybe something that could explain or at least give you a clue to what the odd-looking liquid is for, but nothing comes out.

Lo’ak takes it from your small hand into his larger one, spinning it between his fingers. He squints looking closely at it.

“I think something is written on it…” he says uncertainly. He brings it closer to his face, in an attempt to read the tiny English text. A language he could just barely read, thanks to his lessons with Jake as a child.

“Can you read it?” you ask, watching as he sounds out the letters to himself. His mouth opens and closes, whispers of sounds coming from them for a minute before he strings them together.

“Lip-gloss.” He says uncertainly, and then he repeats it, more confident this time, “It’s lip gloss.” Lo’ak frowns at the tube uncertainly, letting you take it from his hands. You roll it over your fingers, inspecting it.

"I'm going to try it.” You decide.

“You don't even know how to use it.” Lo’ak argues.

You look at him like he’s stupid. “It’s gloss for your lips, you put it on your lips, Lo’ak. It’s in the name.” He rolls his eyes, his face contouring into an almost pout like expression. You giggle, which only upsets him further and he looks away from you.

Turning your attention back to the tiny tube, you decide to ignore him for a moment. You grasp the tube by the bottom with one hand, fumbling at the top of it with the other, attempting to unscrew it. You grunt in frustration as your fingers slip and fumble around the tiny thing, but after a few moments of struggle and much effort it gives a little pop, and the top unscrews.

You can feel Lo'aks eyes on you from where he stands, watching as you bring the product-soaked wand to your lips, gliding it along the surface of the soft skin. You can't see it, but Lo’ak is blushing as he sees the soft tint of pink showing through the gloss. The way he’s so eagerly staring at your lips doesn't go unnoticed, and your cheeks begin to burn in embarrassment when you notice it.

You bring the tube down, hesitantly asking, “does it look bad?” His eyes snap to yours, and he clears his throat.

“No it-” he stutters, and you cringe at the hesitation. “It looks good.” He looks away, taking a deep breath in an attempt to collect himself, before moving in front of you to continue into the next room. “We should explore more before we have to head back.”

He swings the metal door open, holding it open for you with an outstretched hand, and letting it shut behind you. You can't bring yourself to make eye contact with him, still slightly embarrassed, but you can feel his eyes on you, or more so your lips. The next couple of rooms are the same as the last, and you guys walk through sleeping area after sleeping area in silence until Lo’ak speaks up.

“Are you alright?” he asks suddenly. You turn your head slightly, your eyes fluttering up to meet his and then going back down.

“Yes why?”

“You’re red," he says.

You offer a half-assed explanation, “It’s just a little bit hot in here.” Suddenly he stops walking, and you come to a halt beside him. Your eyebrows furrow and you look at him in confusion. “What’re you doing?” you ask.

He doesn't answer for a long moment, and you can practically see the gears in his head turning as he thinks. If this had been in a different context, you would’ve made a joke about how it's probably taking him so long to think of whatever it was because he doesn't do much thinking, but you hold your tongue.

“I think the lip gloss looks really nice on you!” He blurts suddenly, and your cheeks flush a deep red.

“Thank you Lo’ak.” You say shyly. He takes a step closer to you as you speak, his eyes trained on your lips as they move before flicking up to your eyes. He takes another step towards you and your breath hitches at the lack of distance now. You can faintly feel the heat radiating off him, and your eyes flutter up to meet his.

“What’re you doing?” The question comes out in a whisper. The distance between you and him, or lack thereof, makes you breathless. Lo’ak doesn't respond, instead your answer comes as the feeling of a rough hand cupping your waist and another on your cheek, pulling your face forward. You don't have time to think about what happens next, and as if by instinct your eyes flutter shut, and you feel his warm lips pressing against yours.

The kiss is slow, and sensual, and you melt into it. You’ve known the Sully boy most of your life, but never had you thought that you would end up in a situation like this with him. After a moment Lo’ak pulls back, and breaks the kiss.

As his eyes open and meet yours there’s an oddly raw and venerable look in his eyes that you’re not used to. You’ve only seen it a couple times, and you were honestly not sure you were supposed to have seen it, but this time your gaze feels welcome.

“Was that okay?” he asks quietly, and you can hear an underlying worry and nervousness in his tone.

You assured him gently, "That was perfect.”

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