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pinknipszz · 4 months
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Could I request metkayina reader tending to Ao'nung's wound's after a fight he had with a another Navi after they had said something bad about reader ♡
(Your writing is amazing btw ♡♡)
hello there! this is long overdue, but I hope you like this drabble! 👩‍❤️‍👩 consider it an early Christmas present :)
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“keep still, or else i will cut off your tongue.” you hissed, your tail thrashing about behind you. it was an empty threat, but a threat nonetheless. on a perfect day, under perfect circumstances, you would be tending to ao’nung’s wounds with tenderness and care, planting a trail of delicate kisses where you sought fit. but it wasn’t a perfect day, and you were just so, so angry.
as you continued to smear the grainy paste across his cheek, you ignored the sour look he gave you. “t’s not like i did anything wrong.” he muttered under his breath, and you suppressed the urge to roll your eyes . in his cross-legged position on the floor of your shared marui, ao’nung played with his thumbs like a petulant child. “you’re so stupid, always thinking with your fists,” you turned to grab a rag and a shallow bowl of water, “as if there’s nothing in that big head of yours.”
you turned back and harshly tugged his right arm towards you, paying special attention to the damaged patch of skin, where a nasty gash started to bruise around the edges. with the wet rag in hand, you held him down as you cleaned the wound, ignoring his weak protests. compared to your onslaught of insults and less “traditional” way of treating injuries, the way your eyes softened— so minutely that he would’ve missed it— betrayed you.
ao’nung watched quietly as you, his darling tsakarem, returned to your healing salve to rub it over his sensitive flesh. you moved within an organized fashion, like you’ve done this a million times. if he’s being honest, you probably have done this a million times, especially with how reckless he can be. but can you really blame him?
then, you saw it happen. when you glanced up at ao'nung through your thick lashes, he opened his mouth, lips curled dangerously around a word, and you knew it was going to be something stupid. “at least my heart’s full.” he smirked, stupidly smug.
his soft coo at your expression turned into a fit of laughter when you slapped his shoulder, face flushed and all. choosing to pay no mind to the stinging pain, or your weak little protests, he pulled you in a tight hug, relishing in the fact that no one can keep you as close as he does.
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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year
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For my next series(?) I wanted to do one of a fire Na'vi! Reader, ik we have to wait until 2024(?) for the third movie but I can't help myself into thinking of a plot for a fic.
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queentheweeb · 1 year
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Neteyam X Male Omaticaya Reader
A/N: I decided to make the sky people attack years later than they did, such as Neteyam already becoming Olo'eyktan. Also, for the sake of the story, your voice is the male version of Ninat.
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You were preparing for the celebration of Neteyam being crowned Olo'eyktan. His father Toruk Makto had passed it down to him and you couldn't be any prouder for him. You were intimidated more than anything. You had grown up with Neteyam, his family was used to your presence, and at first, you had seen him as a best friend, just a best friend but, once the two of you passed your Iknimaya those feelings changed. You started noticing how the muscles in his back and shoulders flexed when he pulled back his bowstring or when he went hunting with his knives or riding his Ikran. He wasn't the skinny fifteen-year-old with a crooked goofy smile that you fell in love with. He was a man that had his mother's face but, his father's build. He still had his loving, protective streak and was confident. His confidence is one of the things you love about him besides his heart. 
"Y/N! I need some help over here." You were brought out of your musings by your friends who were trying to hang up decorations and failing. They always used you for stuff like that because apparently, you have a 'sleeper build' as Jake had said more than once whatever that meant. Neteyam seemed to have approved so you weren't going to question or deny it.  You talked with them for a bit as you hung up the decoration in between the branches. 
"Do you think he is finally going to choose a mate?" You always hated that conversation and normally didn't participate because the idea of Neteyam choosing someone who was not you made you want to cry and vomit. You couldn't handle him being in love with someone else, you wanted him to love you, you wanted to go on hunts together, fall asleep together, cook, and do each other's hair. You wanted to give him all of you from the best to the worse. You've seen him when he was frustrated when he was upset and needed to put down his strong front. It was not fair for someone else to see him vulnerable when he trusted you and only you.
"Maybe he is? Maybe he already chose one and he is just waiting for tonight to make the announcement?" You felt yourself crinkling the decorations so you moved faster to get away from this conversation. Who could he have possibly chosen? He would have told you! At least you think he would have told you anyway, he trusted you, right?
"There are many women and men he can choose from. He is not short of suitors." That was true. That was a fact you couldn't even deny even if you wanted to. He had so many suitors for being Toruk Makto's firstborn, first son, being one of the youngest to complete his Iknimaya, and simply becoming Olo'eyktan. His personality was short of amazing too, always helping whenever he can, going on hunts and leading parties and even teaching and training others. He was very busy and very loved by his people which in your opinion made him the best candidate for becoming a leader. He was born for this, made for it. 
"Do you think he would choose a man or a woman?" You weren't entirely sure because he had flings with both men and women, you have both seen him and heard the stories from him. They were always satisfied but, Neteyam never looked satisfied. It was momentary satisfaction but, he always would seem unfulfilled and refused to talk to you about them, always changing the subject. You wish it was you he chose.
"Enough gossiping, Y/N is almost done with all the chatter you guys are doing." You hung up the last banner and turned to see Jake looming over the others who greeted him hastily, apologized, and scattered to set to work. You fondly rolled your eyes turning to face Jake and greeting him with a smile.
"Hi, Jake." His smile seemed to have brightened and you kept in mind to call him by his name from now on when alone. He always seemed happy to be reminded that he was just a single Na'vi and not someone with such a huge title. You probably would be the same if you were him. 
"Hi Y/N, you've been working hard I see." The two of you talked for a bit before he handed you two pretty armbands. "Can you bring this to Neteyam for me, please? He needs to wear them for tonight." You nodded your head knowing he was at his home. He had moved out a while ago and was not that far from you. You bidded goodbye to Jake heading towards Neteyam's home climbing the trees fast seeing his home with a private door on it. Stopping in front you knocked waiting patiently for his soft come in and when it did you entered. He glanced over his shoulder smiling when he saw it was you.
"Ah Y/N!" In a blink of an eye, he had wrapped his arms around you in a hug urging you to wrap your arms around his neck in tandem. You both pulled away and he still had an arm around your waist holding you close as he looked down at you with a soft look. "What brings you here? I thought you were busy decorating." You had to fight to concentrate, hyperaware of the muscles on his arm and the fingers that were ghosted above your hip barely any space in between the two of you. This wasn't the first time he did this but, it was just the two of you here, and with your feelings going awry it felt more intimate. You loved it. "Y/N, I asked you a question." He used his free hand to tilt your face up to him as he stared intensely at you making you nervous.
"I-I came to bring you your armbands. Your dad wanted you to wear them." Mercy was granted as he glanced down at your hands before looking back at you much too quickly. 
"Put them on for me, yeah?" You swallowed unable to find words as you separated the two armbands and placed one on each arm, adjusting them so that they were tight but, not too tight. Oh, you would kill to be able to sleep on his chest with those arms around you. "Y/N." You glanced back up at him figuring you were caught and your suspicions were confirmed when you saw a smirk on his lips. You rolled your eyes to hide your embarrassment pressing a palm to his chest to push but, he didn't move at all. You found yourself frowning a bit. Strong bastard. Your ears went up when he grabbed your hand on his chest and squeezed it. 
"Teyam what-" You were caught off guard by him pressing a kiss to your lips and you let out a noise of shock. He pressed more firmly moving his hand from yours to hold the back of your neck to manipulate you the way he wants. You found yourself melting into the kiss wrapping both hands around his neck to bring him closer and he hummed approvingly. He pulled away first, his eyes dilated and panting softly.
"Fuck, I wanted to do that for so long." You blinked up at him before pressing your face into his chest to hide. You felt him chuckle as he moved both arms down to your waist. "You're so cute, I always noticed the way you looked at me, the way you took care of me and were there for me ever since we were kids." You said nothing, choosing to listen to this sudden confession. It was as if your dreams were coming true. "I wanted to be good enough for you, I wanted to accomplish everything so you can be proud of me. It was always your eyes I seek, your approval I wanted." You found yourself blinking looking up at him to see him looking down at you with a serene smile.
"You've always been perfect to me, even when you thought you weren't. You've always been enough for me." He blinked letting out a breathy laugh and pressing your foreheads together inhaling each other's scent. This was everything you've wanted, and been dreaming of for years. 
"After the ceremony, let's go to the tree of voices...I wanted you for so long, I need to have you for the rest of my life." You blinked in shock looking back up at him. "I am not changing my mind, I've been patient enough, I know you want me as much as I want you. I choose you ma Y/N." You felt your eyes dilate in tandem with his at those words
"As I choose you ma Teyam."
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I'm still getting the hang of writing male readers and if you guys want a part two to this I can make one!
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plzfeedmebread · 1 year
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🍞 i have come to request for jake + breeding 😔🙏make it spicy and soft please
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word count: 2900
Pairing: Jake Sully x Female! Navi! Reader Tags/Warnings: smut, nsfw, p in v, swearing, breeding, smooching, a little fluff, R18 - MINORS DNI Author's Notes: Sorry this took so long! I hope it is to your liking :)
SCORCHING
It starts with an itch. A tickle, perhaps, at the back of his throat. Insignificant enough to easily ignore. His hands start sweating more than usual, a general warmth follows him, encasing him. He tells himself it’s fine, Pandora must be going through its version of summer. He becomes a little more worried when his senses become far sharper than before; but strangely, he notices, it is only attuned to you.
The twitch of your tail, a tsk on your tongue, the pop of a joint; every sound you make rings in his ears. Stronger still is the smell. Your scent invades him, controls him. Everything your hands merely glide over, becomes drenched in your scent. He can’t remember ever feeling like this; he feels almost drunk off of it. And God forbid should you be even the slightest bit aroused. One whiff and he’s as good as gone.
That is when he knows something is not right with his person. This level of unbridled arousal is astonishing. If he stares at you for too long, he’s as hard as if you had spent hours teasing him with no release. If he thinks about you for too long, he’s hard. If he smells your intoxicating scent to much, he’s hard. It drives him insane. He can’t control himself, and it frustrates him. He’s sure he’s never been this horny; not even as a teenager. One misstep and he has to excuse himself; desperately pumping his aching cock to your visage.
He’s fucked you every night for the past two weeks. Not that you complain, bless you. Never do you rebuff his advances, always eager to accept his love. It is only after he’s worn himself out in your wet heat that he finally feels some level of reprieve. The relief is so overwhelming, he’s asleep in minutes.
It all comes crashing down on him one morning though. He wakes up late; you left early to join a morning hunt. He would have joined you of course, but he felt far too groggy the night before.
His entire body aches. Every muscle in his body protests even the slowest of movements. He’s drenched in sweat. Jake rolls over to try and be more comfortable, but is immediately assaulted by your lingering scent. His hand is on his cock without a second thought, rough calloused hands bringing him to full attention with little to no effort.
He cums with a desperate moan all over his hand.
But his hand doesn’t stop pumping. He squeezes himself tighter, anything to relieve the burning ache nestled deep within his core. He cums again within minutes. But it does little to alleviate his need. He doesn’t understand; how can he still be hard after that? Fear ripples through him at this sudden unknown state of being.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
He hopes you come home soon.
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The sun is well passed its zenith by the time your party returns to village. It was a successful hunt, and your body aches deliciously with the strenuous activity. You return your ever faithful ikran to her beloved mate’s side. Bob’s excited trills puts a smile on your face, and you watch their cute little greeting with a soft giggle.
You stop at a nearby river to wash away the layer of sweat covering your skin. Not a proper bathing, but will suffice for now. The cool water soothes you, and you dive into its shallow depths for good measure. You do not linger long; wanting to get back to Jake as soon as possible. You hope that whatever illness that plagued him the night prior has since subsided. If not, you’ll be sure to have the Tsahik give him a once over.
You make the climb up to your tree nest. You notice the coverings have not yet been pulled open; the dwelling remains enclosed. Swift and quietly, you pry open one side and make your way in, closing behind you.
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You're hit by the sudden smell of sex and it catches you off guard, there is a falter in your step. You give everything a quick once over. Your eyes lock onto your mate, still lying right where you left him this morning. He has his back to you, and it looks as though he’s curled in on himself.
Your ears flick forward as you pick up on his laboured breath. His tail flicks annoyedly. In the dim light seeping through the top, you can make out a faint sheen to his back. The stars freckling his body seem brighter than you remember.
Is this…?
“Ma Jake…?” You call for him, his ear flicks to your direction immediately. You move and kneel behind him and place a gentle hand to his shoulder. You pull your hand back almost immediately; he’s scorching hot to the touch.
“Hnnn….” He tries to say your name, but all he manages a pitiful whimper. Tentatively, your hands are on him again and you help him lay on his back.
When you see the state of him, you can’t help the blush that adorns your cheeks and bleeding down your neck.
He’s hard, cock standing at the ready, leaking precum all down the shaft. His abs glisten with the tell-tale sign of spent seed, and you notice a small puddle of release from where he had been laying.
His eyes find yours and without words, he is begging; pleading you for help.
You don’t hesitate, immediately your hand closes around his throbbing member, gripping him as tightly as possible.
He groans deep in the back of his throat, eyes rolling back. You waste no time pumping him with slow, hard thrusts. His hips snap up to meet your downward arch. One hand finds purchase on your thigh, gripping your soft flesh. His other hand goes to his mouth; he bites down hard as if to try and silence the sounds he’s involuntarily making.
You lean down and gently circle the swollen tip of his dick with your tongue. The taste of his prior releases makes your mouth water. Greedily, you take him into your mouth, all the way to the back of your throat.
“Fuck! [Y/N]!”
He cums the moment his dick caresses the soft warmth of your throat; shooting his seed straight down the back. You swallow with practiced ease, letting your throat muscles massage him through his orgasm.
Slowly you lift your head, licking him as he leaves your mouth, cleaning his dick of his cum and your spit.
You’re not surprised when he’s still half hard. But you see clarity has returned to his eyes, somewhat. You touch his cheek with your palm; still hot to the touch. He leans into you, eyes closed, and takes a deep calming breath.
“[Y/N]…What the fuck is wrong with me…? I’ve been horny the whole God damn morning—and it hasn’t fucking stopped…”
He squeezes your hand, seeking reassurance. You wipe the hairs stuck to his brow.
“Oh, muntxatan…I’m sorry I didn’t notice sooner. Truth be told, I wasn’t sure if your body was capable of such a thing…”
“What…thing?”
“You’re going through your first rut, ma Jake.”
He stares up at you, brow pinched in confusion.
“Every few months, Na’vi men will go through a period known as a rut. You will become insatiable; your entire world will revolve around mating. The need to breed your mate will become your sole focus. Na’vi women will go through something similar, called a heat. It is when we are, most fertile. Sometimes mated pairs might even have their cycles align with one another. In some cases, when one starts, it triggers the other…”
“Well that’s just fucking perfect…How do I get it to stop…? How long is this gonna last…?”
You suck your teeth, pressing your tongue to your cheek.
“A few days. Maybe even a week.”
Jake groans in frustration.
“Don’t worry ma Jake. I’m here now, I’ll help you through it, yawne.” You lean down and press a soft kiss to the side of his mouth.
He grabs the back of your head and presses you back down to him, kissing you with burning passion. You taste like Heaven on his lips.
You move to straddle him, hands braced upon his chest. As he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue, you slowly start grinding your clothed heat against his hardening member.
You swallow his moan into your mouth, sucking on his tongue.
He's hard almost immediately. The heat radiating off his cock warms your pussy so deliciously, your loin cloth does little to hide your growing arousal. Wetness seeps through, coating him your sweet slickness.
You sit up, wanting to remove the cloth so as to feel him skin to skin.
His hands move to your chest, gently massaging your breasts in each hand. You exhale with a soft hum, the pleasure radiating straight to your loins. His thumbs make soft patterns around your nipples till they perk.
“Jake…” You voice is quiet and breathless as he continues to play with you. His dick twitches when you press your bare cunt to him.
“Please [Y/N]…I need to be inside you so bad it hurts…Please baby,” He begs and moves his hands to your hips, gripping you tightly.
“FUCK--!” His grip on your hips becomes bruising as he cusses loudly. The overwhelming heat and tightness of your pussy causes him to cum immediately.
You smile down at him and nod in understanding. You take him in your hand and lift yourself up, lining him with your center.
Slowly you lower yourself, letting him enter you at an excruciating pace. Once you find the right angle, you let yourself drop, your groin meeting his with a loud slap. You whine at the sudden stretch, a bolt of pleasure pierces through you.
You dare not move, letting him ride his orgasm to focus.
He takes a few calming breathes. You can feel him inside you, hard as ever.
Your eyes meet, and something shifts in his gaze.
Suddenly you’re on back. His hands grab both of your legs behinds the knees as he bends you in half, pushing into you as far as your body will let him.
He starts pounding into you with such force it knocks the air from your lungs. His thrusts are unrelenting, each snap of his hips causing his pelvis to crush against your aching clit, balls slapping against the curve of your ass.
“Ja—Jake~!” You moan his name as you feel your own orgasm approaching without mercy; no doubt the first of many for the night.
“That’s it baby, take my cock like the good little mate that you are.” Tears brim your eyes as the pressure builds and the strain of him folding you in half.
He presses your legs further down with his arms, both his hands cupping your face. His thumbs gently caress the streaks of a few stray tears.
A few more hard thrusts and your cumming around his cock, pleasure exploding from your pussy and spreading down your legs and up your spine. You moan loudly and without restraint as you ride out your orgasm, his dick caressing the spongy centre of your core.
“Fuck yes that’s it [Y/N], cum around my cock. I’m gonna fill you so fucking much baby--!”
One final hard thrust and all movement stops as he spills into you; hot fluid painting your insides.
He barely gives you any time to recover.
Before you know it, he has you flipped into your front. He pulls you both to your knees. He grabs your left arm, bending it behind you securely in his grip. He leans back, forcing you with him, resting your back to his chest. His legs force yours further apart as he pierces you with his dick once more.
Hardened and burning, he fucks you faster than before.
He uses his right hand to spread your folds, exposing your still sensitive clit. His middle finger, coated in your mixed fluids, easily glides over the bud in hurried strokes.
The pleasure is too much too soon, and you can’t help the pathetic whimper that leaves your lips. Tears fall from your eyes from the overwhelming sensation.
“Jake please—it’s too soon! I can’t!” You beg him, and he obliges by moving his hand. He doesn’t stop thrusting.
His hand moves then to wrap around your throat, forcing your head back to rest on his shoulder.
“Yes you can baby, I know you can. Come on give me one more, my good girl,” he whispers in your ear, licking the sensitive appendage.
You whimper, but your mind is becoming a mess. The desire to cum again slowly overriding all else. You move your free hand to play with your nipple, sending jolts of pleasure with each pinch.
As he stares down the planes of your body, your tits bouncing in time with his thrusts, he thinks this is one of his favourite angles in which to bask in your beauty.
The promise of orgasm builds up once more, and you cunt clenches him in anticipation.
“Fuck yes [Y/N], take all my fucking cum baby! Gonna breed you till you can’t even think straight!”
Your walls clench him again at his words and you mewl. He presses a kiss to your check and lets out a breathless chuckle.
“Is that what you want [Y/N]? Wanna be fucked full till I knock you up?”
His hand is on your clit again, and this time you make no move to stop him.
“Yesyesyes! Jake please! Don’t stop! Fuck me more! I want to have your children so bad!”
“Yeah?”
He pushes you down onto your stomach, securing both hands behind your back in one of his own. His other hand holds your head firmly to the floor. He braces himself, using his left leg for leverage on your side.
“Yeeeeees! Jake! Please! Cum in me again! Please!”
Still he pounds into you with reckless abandon. His thrust stretching your aching pussy, the sound of your skin slapping together drowned out by your chocking sobs and moans.
He lets go of your arms to grab at your hips, bringing your cunt back in time with his thrusts.
With a loud throaty growl he’s cumming in you. His hands hold you still, and he rides his pleasure with a few more slow hard thrusts. He’s filled you so much already that it starts to leak from you, dripping down your inner thighs.
His hand moves under you and to your clit, rubbing his spilt seed in fast circles till you’re cumming once again.
“Oh yes, by the Great Mother, YES! JAKE!” Your body shakes as pleasure wracks you. Thankfully he removes his hand when your body tries to jerk away.
He slowly removes himself from you, watching with a satisfied grin as his load spills forth from your abused hole.
“Fuck, [Y/N]…” The sight alone gets him hard again.
He carefully turns you around, laying you on your back. Gently he parts your legs, entering you once more. The slickness of your mixed fluids welcomes him in as he meets no resistance.
He moves one hand behind your back, cradling your head in his hand as he lifts you up slightly.
“The bond.” His voice is low as he asks you to join the two of you together. You grab both your queues and make tsaheylu. Jake curses as your senses invade his. Your hands wrap around his neck, and you pull him down to smash his lips to yours.
You kiss is fervent, nipping at his lips, tongue gliding over his own.
He starts moving again, but this time his pace is slower, his movements more meaningful.
He breaks the kiss to gaze into your eyes. His expression causes a flutter in your heart.
“Nga yawne lu oer,” he whispers, almost too quiet. Your tired eyes beam up at him, and you smile like the luckiest woman on Pandora.
“I love you too, ma Jake.” He returns your smile, quickening his pace, chasing that last orgasm.
“I meant what I said Jake—I want to start a family with you. Please.” Your hands gently play with his hair, massaging the base of his queue. He moans soft at your ministrations.
“Fuck [Y/N], you want me to breed you that badly huh?”
You merely nod, a loving smile adorns your face.
“Alright baby, I got you. I’m gonna full you up till this rut ends. Gonna breed you every. Single. Night.” He times hard thrusts with his last words, cumming in you at the end.
Your walls clench him greedily, still sensitive from before.
He collapses then, careful to lean himself to the side so as to not crush you. His breathing is strenuous, as is yours.
He moves to lay on his side, one arm stretched out. He pulls you with him, making sure his dick is still firmly nestled in your warmth. He pulls your crotch flush with his, draping your leg over his hip.
“Gotta make sure you keep as much as possible in there babe,” he says and presses a kiss to your forehead.
Your arm wraps around his chest, pulling yourself to him, resting your head on his outstretched bicep. His other arm wraps around you, holding you close, his hand rubbing soothing patterns to your back.
“Hey,”
He tucks a hand under your chin, lifting your head to meet his gaze.
“Thank you…It feels like forever since my mind was this clear.” You smile, grabbing his hand and pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles.
“Of course, ma Jake. You are my mate, my love, my future. I would do anything for you. And know, when it is my turn, I will be far more needy than you.”
His eyes widen at the prospect and it makes you laugh.
“Don’t worry, all will be well, I promise. But you must rest, this moment of reprieve will last for only so long. Tomorrow your body will return with renewed vigour.”
He kisses you then, long enough to steal your breath. It feels almost too soon when he pulls away.
“Then you go to sleep too [Y/N]. Because come tomorrow, I’m not lettin’ you outta my sight. Gonna keep my promise, and breed you till you can’t think straight,” he gives you one teasing thrust, causing you to yip in surprise.
Jake laughs at your reaction, before snuggling his face into your hair. He breathes deep of your scent, letting the warmth of your body pressed to his calm him.
You in turn snuggle yourself into his neck, pressing a soft kiss there.
“I love you, Jake.”
“I love you too baby.”
Sleep takes you, and your dreams are filled with the laughter of children.
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deprivedreality · 9 months
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𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦 neteyam
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Neteyam's lips, they're so soft. You thought to yourself, your thumb softly caressing his supple purple lips. They were so girly if you compare it to the rest of his face that looked masculine, they looked kissable in your eyes. You pondered for a bit while being lost in his angelic face, thinking of just how pleasant it must be if you were to kiss him for eternity.
And as he slept pleasantly with his head resting on your thighs, of course it was essential for you to be lost in a trance while you stare at the boy's face. You chuckled at the thought of Neteyam waking up only to see you by his side, and it made you feel special.
Factually, everything about Neteyam made you feel special. Just like now, how precious it was for him to look for you amidst the time when you were tending for the injured warriors of the clan. He knew that you were busy just as much as him— who is a warrior. Yet he waited for you to finish, and immediately pulled you into his arms, finding himself yearning for your presence even in his sleep or in the verge of slumber.
He hugged you a long-looonngg time that you could've sworn he spent a quarter of his life hugging you ever since being mated with you. It was a habit of his that just made the two of you grow closer, and he was dependent on you half of the time in seeking comfort and love— the love that makes him want to continue, the kind that makes him feel deserving.
You love him so much. He was your home.
"Oh, my pretty boy... How did Eywa create such perfection?" You sighed with a gentle smile on you face as you smoothen his skin with your hand, as if putting some kind of cream on a baby. You couldn't help it, seriously. His face just looked so magnificent, and smooth, and soft, and just so lovable. The only thing you did was caress his face was your love and care the whole time he slept.
Again, the idea crossed your mind. You've kissed him before, but it was only a handful of times that you two kissed. You chuckled. After all, you two were bonded together, and you might as well take advantage of that.
"I see you, Neteyam." Important words of affirmation left your mouth as your looked at his face being so at peace. Your eyes filled love. You caressed his lips one last time and you bowed your head as you let your lips touch Neteyam's, kissing him.
A tear dropped from your eye, as you feel his cold lips on yours. Kissing them gently with so much love— yet the grief was taking over you that you felt like you were about to melt just by the sensation of Neteyam's cold lips on yours.
You held his cheeks, the loss of warmth just further reminding you that you've lost the only thing that you held so dearly. Yet you kissed him, reminding yourself also that it will be the last. You lips trembled when you pulled away, tears surging down your eyes and gliding down your cheeks.
There he was, as always, resting on you lap. Only, this time he was cold. His body arms wrapped in a soft textile. His legs clasped together, and his face painted with white fluid.
The memories of the times you kissed him in his sleep, a smile would always appear on his face. But this time, there was none. Neteyam was at peace, he was no longer here.
"Ma' Neteyam..." His name left your mouth, as if expecting him to answer, grasping his cold hands in yours. But the silence was far too loud, and you bursted into tears as you lay crippled besides him. Neteyam, your light. Your happiness. Your home. All of them are gone.
He will never come back.
You couldn't bare to take in that your mate departed the world, which led you to not leaving his side. You were with him when he died on a rock in the middle of the sea. Up until he was bought back to the shore, where everyone in Awa'atlu saw you hugging a corpse with empty eyes.
The most painful of all was the fact that you have to live up the day when you had to prepare him for his own funeral.
Everyone outside the marui was silent, only your cries of agony was heard. The realization of having to spend your whole life in patience until you see him again made your agony harder to bottle. You cried for Eywa, begging him to bring your life and love back. Yet a silent body laying on you lap was what welcomed you to a new life of pain and suffering.
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I love the norm x Navi trader that you write! I’d love to see something where they do end up having a kid but end up with twins which are probably like super rare for Navi
This has been in my inbox for a millenia
Two Blessings
Pairing- Norm x Na'vi!reader
Summary- Norm Fluff w/ pregnant reader and the birth of twins.
Warnings- Pregnancy, pregnancy with twins, mentions of throwing up, birth, descriptions of the said birth, cursing
Na'vi Translations: kalweyaveng- son of a bitch, Tsawke- Sun, Oare- moon
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Tsahik Mo'at rubbed her cool hand on your little bumped up belly and her face contorted to one of confusion. You begin to worry and squeeze your mate's hand and look at him full in panic mode. He winced at how strong you hrip was thinking the great mother ve decided to go Na'vi form today. She brought her other hand to your stomach on two different parts. Her mouth opened slightly and the sides curled up slightly. She pulled her hands from your stomach and put the few things she brought with her in her bag. This did nothing to ease your panic and worry.
"Do not worry 'eveng." She said, smiling towards you. "Eywa has blessed you," she said and you were now even more confused as was Norm you already knew that much. "With two." She said and Norm's eyes widened as he looked at your stomach.
He was in shock, two. Two kids. His kids. His thumb caressed your stomach as he looked to Mo'at who was getting a sign from the great mother.
"They have strong hearts. One will be mighty and brave but she will be careless." Your smile widened that you were going to have a daughter. "The other he will be less brave but will be a great healer and smarter than his sister." She said looking into the space before blinking.
She left you two and Norm's hand rested on your stomach he leaned down and placed two small kisses on your tummy making you giggle before sitting up and throwing you hands over his neck, trapping him in a hug. Not that he minded.
"We will have a daughter and a son Ma Norm." You say as tears pricked at your eyes.
All the battling, all the blood, carnage, and death you never thought that it would end but here you sitting with your lover, your Norm someone of Sky people origin with a growing family, it was all coming together.
It was a rough pregnancy, you weren't going to lie. Morning sickness all the time, you couldn't eat anything sweet even the smell of sweet fruit or candy made you want to vomit. And for some reason you wanted your dinner extra spicy every night. And your emotions were a disarray when you woke up and he had his back turned to you, even if you were the one who turned over at night, waterworks. He made a joke about naming your guy's son Yoda after some creature in a sky people movie, he had to sleep on Jake and Neytiri's floor for three nights and he had kid feet all up in his face.
And the birth wasn't easy either.
The pain of one of their heads getting ready to crown shot through you as you screamed head thewing back as you screamed. "Get them out of me!" You screamed at everyone, some of the healers that helped Mo'at who sat in front of you looked terrified as they handed the Tsahik her supplies.
"Okay one hard push and then breath." Mo'at instructed and you only shook your head, closing your eyes and gripping Norm. "Now!" Mo'at explained. Your other hand held onto a healer who looked like he wanted to cry, clenching your jaw you pushed as hard as you could. You breathe and Norm comforts you by kissing the top of your sweaty head.
"Push " and push you did. Pushing as hard as you could you screamed in pain. "Ah- Norm.." you said pushing and he never thought he would hear what you were about to say. "You kalweyaveng you did this to me, ah eywa- great mother- I'm going to k..kill you." You screamed before pushing once more and one of them was out now. The sound of baby squalling surrounded the birthing tent.
Giving the baby to Norm, "It is the girl." She said before ducking in front of you as you begin to push more and look up at Norm who stared in awe at his daughter even though she was covered in placenta and blood she was most beautiful, but your son he was stubborn not wanting to come out, you kept pushing and pushing and then giving one more hard push his head finally popped out. His cry was much softer than his sister who had finally calmed down in her fathers arm.
Norm crouched next to you as you held your son and he held your daughter. They were truly the most perfect things you've ever seen and they were all yours.
"Let's name them," he paused for a moment before the perfect names came to mind. "Tsawke and Oare." Norm said and you smiled at him. "Yes, you shall be our Tsawke." You cooed to your daughter who had her tongue out of her mouth and stared at her father. And then you look at your son who was asleep. "And you shall be our Oare."
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r3dc4ndy · 1 year
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PLEASE HELP ME FIND THIS FIC/THE WRITER
there is this fic, I think it is called 'I will soften every edge hold the world to its best' or something like that, I have been re-re-reading it for a while and it has disappeared out of nowhere and I can't find it.
It sully family x daughter!reader angst and comfort type series. PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME FIND IT AGAIN.
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creative-mind-write · 11 months
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Return To Me (Pt 1)
For the safety of your family your father, Jake, decides to move the family out of the forest. Now you and your siblings must navigate your new lives in the reefs. (Warnings Spoilers) Word Count: 1837
Sa'sem: Parent(s) Sempu: Daddy Sa'nu: Mommy Tawtute: Skyperson/Human ______________________________________________________________
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Life has been like a dream and a nightmare all at once. My siblings and I grew up with stories about how our sa'sem met. Also, about how Sempu became Toruk Makto and led the Na'vi to victory against the tawtute, sending them back from where they came. For many years that's all they were...stories. Now they've become reality. A bad man has come back to Pandora, looking for revenge on Sempu. That man and some others ambushed my younger siblings and taking them captive to get to him. Sa'nu, Sempu, Neteyam and I managed to save them, barely making it out alive. Tragically they managed to kidnap our beloved friend, Spider. Instead of attacking the tawtute and saving Spider, Sempu has decided to give up his title as Olo'eyktan of the Omatikaya and flee.
“Sempu!” I call from my ikran as we fly away. “Where are we going?”
“Somewhere safe.” he answers.
Then I look back to the forest, our home. Neteyam was supposed to be the next Olo'eyktan, I was going to help him protect the people by being the next Toruk Makto. Kiri has to leave her mother behind. Lo'ak hasn't found his place in the forest yet. And poor TukTuk might never be able to tame her own ikran. Worst of all, I don't know if we will ever see our grandma, whose now all alone.
"When are we coming back?" I ask Sempu.
"I don't know." he sighs.
It took about a week to arrive at our destination. A feeling of relief filled me when I saw the Matkayina village. When they see us, a horn is sounded, and I can hear the people making different calls before diving into the water. When we land a crowd quickly forms around us.
"Be cool. Sempu tells us. Then he spots Sa'nu taking her bow. "Leave it."
He holds up his arms to show that he is not a threat and Neteyam copies him. Sa'nu takes TukTuk's hand so she doesn't stray too far away. Kiri pulls her shawl closer to her body, seemingly uncomfortable with the attention on us. Lo'ak seems to be taking in the surroundings.
"Hey." Sempu says coming to a stopping in the center.
The crowd parts for two boys. The shorter one had short curly hair and the taller one, who's actually a little cute, had his hair braided into a bun. They must be important giving how the crowd parted for them. My brothers and I greeted them, but they didn't return it. Instead, the circled around us and started to mock our bodies.
”What is that?” The shorter one laughs pointing at Neteyam’s tail which causes the other one to laugh as well. “Is that supposed to be a tail?”
"How are they supposed to swim?" the taller one laughs.
I let out a hiss and make my way over to them. But I don't get far when Neteyam grabs ahold of my wrist.
“Easy.” he warns. “Just be cool.”
I send the boys one last glare then relax my body. But Neteyam doesn't let go of my wrist, he knows me so well. This time a girl joins the crowd and scolds the boys for teasing us. The first thing she does is scold the boys for mocking us.
“Hey.” Lo’ak smiles to her which she responds with a blush.
“We just got here baby bro.” I giggle nudging him.
I share a smirk with Neteyam as Lo'ak blushes and turns away. Then a beast flies over us causing everyone to duck. The rider is Tonowari, their olo'eytkan. Lastly, Ronal, their tsahìk, joins his side. We greet both of them but only Tonowari returns it.
“Why do you come to us Jake Sully?” Tonowari asks.
“We seek uturu.” Sempu announces. “A sanctuary for my family.”
”You are forest people.” Tonowari points out as Ronal starts to circle us. “We are reef people. Your skills will be useless here.”
“We will learn your ways.” Sempu says and we nod in agreement.
"Their arms are thin." Ronal says grabbing TukTuk's arm them mine. After that she starts to tug on tails. "Their tails are weak. They will be slow in the water."
“Ow.” Kiri whines when Ronal tugs her tail next.
“Y/N.” Neteyam warns. I didn't realize that I started to bare my teeth at the tsahìk. “It will be over soon.”
“Not soon enough.” I grumble.
"These kids are not even true Na'vi." she proclaims holding up Kiri's hands.
"Yes we are." Kiri says, snatching her hands away.
"They have demon blood!" Ronal continues as she holds up Lo'ak's hands next. Then she moves to Neteyam and I. "This poor child is so mixed with the demon that one hand has four fingers while the other has three."
As I look around I seem some of the people look scared and even disgusted. But when I look at the tall boy who was mocking us earlier, he looked curious more than anything. I doubt they will let us stay. I wish I could grab Sempu, tug him back to the ikrans, and fly back to the forest. We don't need to run and hide, we must fight. Sadly, I know Sempu will not fight anymore if he can help it.
“Look. Look. I was born of the Skypeople and now I am Na'vi." Sempu says holding up his hands so he can take Ronal's attention off of us. "You can adapt. We will adapt."
“My husband was Toruk Makto.”Sa’nu tells them which dad cringes at. “He led the clans to victory against the Sky people.”
“This is what you call victory? Hiding among strangers?” Ronal questions walking between our sa'sem. “It seems like Eywa has turned her back on you, Chosen One.”
They get into a hissing match which Sempu has to apologize for. Much to our surprise the clan leaders let us stay. Tonowari tells us that his children will show us what to do. They are Ao'nung, the tall jerk who was teasing us about our tails, and Tsireya, the girl who Lo'ak has a crush on. They show us to our new home and tell us to fins them when we have settled in so they can show us around the reefs.
"Okay Sullys." Sempu says. "Fall in."
"Remember?" Neteyam asks pulling Lo'ak into the mauri. "Family meeting.
"I need you kids to pull your weight and be on your best behavior." Sempu starst, directing the last part mostly to Lo'ak and I. "Learn fast and stay out of trouble. Understood?"
"Yes sir." Lo'ak answers. Neteyam smirks and grabs his neck.
“I want to go home.” Tuk responds with tears in her eyes.
“Awe Tuk.” Sa’nu says sympathetically.
“Tuk, this is our home now.” Sempu tells her taking her small hand in his big one. “Now we’re going to get through this together.”
“What does your father always say?” Sa’nu asks.
“Sullys stick together.” we mumble together.
“Now with some feeling.” Sempu smiles softly. “Come on.”
“Sully stick together.” we say again a little louder.
After the family meeting we join Ao'nung, Tsireya, and their friend, Rotxo, on the docks. Rotxo was the one who was teasing us with Ao'nung when we arrived. They're going to show us around the reefs. Swimming in the ocean should be easy, we have many ponds and lakes back in the forest. The metkayina teens dive in the water while the others cannonball in. Tuktuk hesitates so I hold a hand out to her.
“Just think of it like the pond we swam in back at home.” I smile.
“Okay.” she says taking my hand and together we jump in the water.
The water is surprisingly warm when I enter it. Tuk and I catch up with our brothers who are already following the Meykayina teens. It’s so amazing underwater. There are so many animals that are different colors and sizes. Completely different from the land animals we grew up with back in the forest. But it quickly starts to get harder to hold our breath and we have to go to the surface to take a breath. Once we are collectively able to catch our breath we poke out heads back under the water. Tsireya does some hand movements under the water. When she notices our confused faces she just signals us to continue to follow them. So we dive back under and continue to swim. But again we don’t make it far before we need to go up for air again.
“Are you alright?” Tsireya asks joining us above the surface.
“You’re too fast.” Tuk cries. “Wait for us.”
“We don’t speak this…finger talk.” I tell her.
“Yea, we don’t understand what you’re saying.” Neteyam adds.
“I will teach you.” she tells us.
“You are not good divers.” Ao’nung says popping up out of the water. “Maybe good at swinging through trees-”
Tsireya smacked him in the head. I laughed which caused him to scowl at me.
“Kiri?” Rotxo asks. “Where is Kiri?”
“Who?” Ao’nung asks.
“You’re supposed to be watching her.” I say splashing Neteyam.
"Bro, we're twins we're both supposed to be watching her." he relies, splashing me back.
“What do you mean you’re twins?” Tsireya asks curiously.
“Well, we have the same face and were born at the same time.” We explain together.
“But you two are different.” Rotxo points out.
“True.” Neteyam says. “Think of us as two halves of the same whole.”
“Anyway, I’ll go find Kiri.” I say bringing the conversation back.
“I’ll join you.” Ao’nung announces. When me and my siblings give a weird look, he quickly adds. “She doesn’t know the danger of the sea.”
Without good reason to refuse Ao'nung and I swim off from the group to find Kiri.
“So, tell me more about you and Neteyam,” he says out of nowhere.
"No." I grunt.
“Why do you speak at the same time or finish each other's sentences?” he asks anyway
“We know what the other is going to say.” I explain.
“So, who would be the leader of the forest?” he asks. “Since there are two of you.”
“Technically it is going to be neither of us since our father gave up his title. But it was agreed that Neteyam would be Olo'eyktan and I would be Toruk Makto.” I say through grit teeth. “Can you let me focus on finding my sister?”
After that he stops asking questions. I poke my head under the water and i finally spot Kiri. I take a breath and make my way to her. Suddenly, something wraps around my body. I try to fight it off but it won't let go. Just when I feel like I'm about to pass out I'm brought to the surface. The first thing I hear is Ao'nung's laughter/
“What is wrong with you?” I demand.
“You should’ve seen the look on your face.” he answers, still laughing. “You were so scared.”
“I thought you said that you were going to make sure I was safe.” I hissed. “Why did you do that?”
"If you were more observant, I couldn't have snuck up on you." he smirks. "Regardless on if you're new to the reefs you should always be aware of your surroundings."
I just splash him and dive back under to get my sister. She's playing with a school of small fish, which swim off when I approach. I give an apologetic smile and she waves it off to signalling she is not upset. Together we swim to the surface to talk.
“I know you’re excited to explore the ocean but try to stay with us.” I plead with my younger sister.
“I’ll try but everything is so wonderful.” Kiri smiles dreamily. "You must join me sometime. Eywa has made such wonderful things."
“We must get back to the others.” Ao’nung announces. “We’re going to show you how to ride ilu next.”
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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed part 1 of return to me. I'm not too sure how many parts this will be, but I can promise that I will work hard on this <3 I'll see you in the next story. Pt. 2
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vermilionzombie · 1 year
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Please stop this MaDnEsS😭🙏
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I read avatar x reader fics(if you didn't know) and I find fics that say that they are [character name] x reader in both tags and in the title!
So I go 'Oh, yay! New content I haven't read already 💙✌️' and then when I'm halfway through or near the end I find out that the (usually Na'vi!reader) has a NAME AND APPEARANCE?
(°-°)√ Biatch WHAT?
I do understand appearance, if the reader is not human it's usually acceptable for them to have a sort of predetermined look/appearance, that's fine.
But when you start making what's MEANT to be the reader it's own character/OC, please don't say it's an X reader unless the reader has a cover name which is later revealed to not be their real name😭😔
I have seen some good fics that have done this and I just:😭😔🫠
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I'll still read them for the plot(because all of u writers are so talented!🤌❤️✨✌️)
But please understand 'Its not an 'x reader' if the 'reader' is practically an OC'
If I'm not getting something please tell me in the comments, I'm not head for a fight, I'm hear for people to understand the difference 🤗😘💙✨✌️
This also goes for all reader fics in general 🧋👍🥖🍝
(but again if I am not understanding something PLEASE TELL ME in the comments, I don't want to be too rude or outright insulting anyone✨❤️)
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viscardiac · 1 year
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Tsayìm te Nì'tirea Ngaya'ite, Tsahìk of the Metkayina
Join me!
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Wild Flower Pt 3
Neteyam x fem!na’vi reader
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Pairing: neteyam x y/n
Warning: you are fine, however if you decide to follow this series ⚠️ minors dni ⚠️ viewers digression is advised.
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Getting home he shared the news with his brother and mother at seperate times, his mother just happy to live a peaceful life with her family looked forward to meeting you, Lo’ak on the other hand teased his brother without mercy asking for tips to get tsireya to notice him “wel baby brother the trick is to simply be me” they both laughed, “let’s hurry up I’m meeting her by the beach soon” Lo’ak made kissing noises as he watched his older brother jog off into the distance, he reached the beach upon his arrival he was met with aonung, rotxo and a group of other males leaving the beach giggling.
neteyam waited a while and in a not so far distance he say a hand frantically waving, your skin tone far to unique not to be recognised, he figured that it was not sign language so he dove into the water swimming to you, you signalled to him that a pile of rocks had your leg trapped preventing you from swimming up to get air, exhausted by all your struggling your body began slowing down, seeing this neteyam rushed to help struggling to lift all the rocks that caged your ankle, after a short while neteyam was able to easily move these rocks and your drag you up to the surface “what happened” “anunong and his friends” you panted trying to make sense of your words, reaching the beach you fell on your knees “y/n!!” You observed the back of your left leg where you felt so much pain, you reached a point with a distinct bite mark and spoke slowly, “pitcher fish, must have gotten its venom in me while I was fighting to get…away…from the-“ unable to finish your last word your passed out, neteyam quickly picked you up and took you to the tsahik where the olo’eyktan stood by her, as well as anunong and tsireya and even his father “y/n!!” Ronal said walking to her quickly “what happened” toniwari asked concerned for his niece, assisting in laying you down on the healing mat “why don’t you ask this txìm (ass)” neteyam spoke as he moved forward to anunong inches away from him, “me, what did I-“ “because of your sick joke she got bit by a pincher fish” every word spoken in an enraged tone “that wasn’t supposed to happen we intended to keep her there only till the earthly dusk” anonung shaken up by this new found fear he saw within neteyam’s eyes, “there wasn’t supposed to be a plan in the first place” a snarl followed every word he spoke as he pressed his middle finger against the chest of anunong, “neteyam, that’s enough” Jake said almost unable to hide his pride for his son. “She is weak, we need to monitor her this night to ensure nothing goes wrong only eywa can give her the strength to overcome this” ronal said massaging your leg to ensure she has gotten all the venom out “you can’t do that in your condition” tonowari protested, helping his wife back up to her feet “I’ll do it I created this mes-” anunong said but interrupted by neteyam “you have done enough” he moved towards you and knelt beside you, “sun of sully my orders were clear you were to stay away from-“ tonowari began but was interrupted by ronal who placed a hand upon his chest and spoke “Fwäkì ke fwefwi nìpxi mì+ txele -yä tìyawn” (Mantis doesn’t whistle, don’t expect someone to do something that isn’t in their inherent nature especially in matters of love). Tonowari softened as the sight of neteyam concentrating on only you. “Fine, I’ll leave them to the protection of the great mother.
And with that the royal family left the healing pod, Jake sat beside his son placing his hand on his shoulder “that was badass” the strange compliment earned a laugh from the two men “you should have since anunong from my angle the guy looked like he was gonna piss himself” the laughter went on “I’m proud of you son” “thank you father” “no I mean it, look I don’t know where this thing you have going on here will lead but today you found something worth fighting for and you fought, you didn’t back down, you will make a great warrior” “thank you father” “if you need anything you can stop at the hut to get me, and before I forget, that’s the girl who saved your life before so I approve” neteyam smiled as he watched his father leave him, that night neteyam spent it kissing your fingers and telling you stories, he would shake at every turn and every movement you made in your sleep, fighting off the feeling of drowsiness the best he could.
The next morning ronal walked into the healing pod to find you sitting up awake and confused but neteyam hands wrapped around your waist asleep on your thighs, “I see you ronal” “I see you y/n, we thank eywa for your health” following her was anunong who apologised to you, and then he apologised to neteyam, still on your thigh neteyam rolled he body to face away from anunong “skxawng” you pinched him and he immediately jumped to an upright sitting position shaking away his sudden childish before he reached out his hand and shook anunong’s in a new found respect for one another.
Since the olo’eyktan had removed his restraint on your relationship with neteyam, you seemed to always be in his arms when you both weren’t working either he was holding your hand , or had his hand around your waist, or his tail wrapped around your leg, he seemed to love physical contact. But what he loved even more than that was the privilege he had to parade you as his, your scent constantly mixed with his, due to your previous illness the community was mostly stagnant with its feeding portions being decreased and the herbs not being delivered to the healers. When you did return, the community began to truly see the importance of you to the clan, and because of this some people treated you better but not all, they warmed up to the sully’s much better but it wasn’t enough for neteyam, several males shamelessly tried courting you and it pissed neteyam off, some did it in his presence but neteyam was always able to keep his feelings of jealousy under control. He couldn’t be mated with you until he fulfilled all the requirements according to the metkayina laws in order to pay respects to the culture of his new clan he must get the blessings of both the tsahik and the olo’eyktan, as well as build a pod to raise a family in, as a warrior in training he must become a full fledged warrior and with that he will be able to court you and mate with you as he would be marrying into royalty there will be a tìmuntxa ftxozä (marriage celebration). Neteyam especially hated how you were right overworked and he tried his hardest to provide you with breaks or moments to relax.
Laying on the floor of the cave staring at the blooming flowers that brightened up the already lit up cave, you raised your finger poking the petal softly, then tucking your chin into the folds of your arm you watched the flowers with adoration, “teyam aren’t they beautiful” “they are, but I’m more interested in you” you giggled and rolled your eyes landing at the back of the cave that seemed to be dim, you crawled over quickly to check what had happened, and when you did you froze up, to you the site was horrifying, there it laid a dead flower, brown and cold while the others had a glow that radiated heat but the flower could easily be dissolved in heated water, your lips quivered as you slowly picked up the flower holding it against your chest, tears stinging your eyes you looked at your boyfriend with a shaky voice you said “what do I do???” The scene crushed neteyam’s heart and confused him a bit, you rode a predator, slept in a cave,you were fierce but you get upset over a flower why where they do special, these were thoughts that crossed his mind but he did not dare start pondering on them, you needed him and he wanted to be you, “let’s bury it here so it can return to eywa, your softened expression looking at neteyam, in the state you were in you reminded him of tuk, he dug up the soil and you buried the follower using your hands to sweep the already dug out hider back into the whole. He pulled your head to his chest and you nuzzle your body into his, your height difference adding comfort to the moment he rested his head on your, thinking of ways to make you feel better, then he had an idea.
Dragging you by the hand down the beach like a toddler as you moped, head bowed, walking lazily behind him. You both reached a sudden stop and your head shot up in fright as you to the cries of his ikran, you jumped behind him peeking your head over his broad shoulders, a habit you had developed over the course of your relationship when’re he introduced you to new things like tricks from the forest that you found fascinating. He guided your hand slowly touching the face of the creature, he then made the bond and mounted the creature, offering a hand to you, hesistant you took his hand, he pulled you unto the ikran, your small frame sitting infront of him, his large muscular arms caging you to the creature. The ikran took off your eyes slowly opening to the sight, excited by the view you screamed, neteyam trying to impress you, attempted hoops and flips and although most were successful he concluded that it would be best if he did not do any tricks, just to keep you safe. The view was marvellous and you could not get enough, I mean you were actually flying over your village you could see everything, the glitter on the sea, the smoothness of the sand, the beauty of your village and all the animals your people coexisted with, you stretched your hand out attempting to catch the clouds rendering your hand wet, you looked ahead, in the direction of the sun, it seemed so reachable, you closed your eye’s, inhaling the calming air around you. The ikran landed and your boyfriend jumping down from the creature, grabbed you by the waste, helping you to come down as well.
For the next few days both you and neteyam were exhausted, warrior training for your boyfriend was becoming brutal by the day and as for you, the harvest celebration was coming up and a larger number of your people wanted beaded tops and jewellery, this was a celebration common for the females finding “the one”, you were glad that this year you could spend it with neteyam. The previous years were never as kind, not only would men court you for the purpose of sex alone, women made an effort to stay away, you didn’t want to embarrass your family by standing next to them so you were always alone, standing at the corner for the whole event. Your chores might have been hard but you were certain that you loved neteyam you missed spending special moments with him, these days spending time with him is more of a napping date Than anything else. Laying on your hip as you laid on your mat.
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juicyblocks · 1 year
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Here is a drawing of a Navi doing their day to day tasks took me 2 weeks cus we slaying (didn’t finish the tree cus idk what type of leaves to add)
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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year
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Ok, so I've read the comments on the other posts and I like how you guys are thinking, it's very helpful honestly. Here is what I have so far. Thanks to everyone who left a comment, you can still leave your comments on this post too. <3
Reader is going to be an albino Na'vi. I've thought of having the fire Na'vi as albinos or have white/greyish skin like the color of Ashes.
Also y/n will be very hot tempered and a bit mean at first.
The clan will be a female dominated clan and the reader will be the Chief's daughter. Also known as the Matriarchy Clan. (I can change the name into something else)
On the animals that will be their riding animal I'm thinking about it being a thanator or ahuizotl
For the pairing I'm debating on Neteyam or Ao'nung.
As for their location, I say they live in the South near a volcano where their spirit tree is located.
For their weapons they'll have spears, darts, shields and Macuahuitl.
When it comes to their fire abilities, I'm probably going to get inspiration from avatar the last Airbender fire nation, but also come up with some stuff.
I also found these images on Pinterest that give me an idea of what the Fire Na'vi will look like (pictures aren't mine)
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Ronal x Fem Metkayina Reader X Tonowari
A/N: You are pregnant and about to give birth, no heavy description of a birthing scene
Part 2, Final Part
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"Those skxqwngs really couldn't put the argument aside and be here for me." Your water had broke early this morning and you were in active labor ready to push any minute now and Tonowari wasn't here, the argument that the two of you had at the forefront of your mind 
You were pacing back and forth a little upset because all you wanted was to sleep and cry but, apparently you weren't the only one to have been upset. Ronal had an attitude with the clan and was taking it out on Tonowari and in turn, he was taking it out on you which you didn't appreciate. Ronal was headstrong, stubborn, and can be rude when she wants or she feels she is right in a certain situation. However, Tonowari is just like her but, a male version with a bigger soft spot for kids than her. Whenever the two of them got into it, usually you were the mediator or one or the other will take it out on you which normally you can handle but, at the moment you couldn't. You really couldn't.
"Why are you so angry Wari?" Maybe it was his anger clouding his mind and judgment but, he looked at you as if you just disrespected him which is impossible. 
"Now I'm not allowed to be irritated? To feel?  Don't try to patronize me." He had a snarl on his face staring down at you as you looked up at him in visible confusion. Here he goes taking his anger out on you that Ronal is the cause for. 
"I never said that-" He huffed walking closer to you until your very pregnant and heavy belly touched his bare skin 
"I would prefer that you didn't speak at all. The silence is much better." Your jaw dropped and he simply squinted his eyes and left the Marui without a word leaving you to stand there in both disbelief and your heart hurting. A few minutes later Ronal came in just as pissed and angry at the world with a worried Tsireya on her hip. Here we go, it was going to be one of those days with them.
"Ma Ronal-" She cut you off with a hiss which shut you up. 
"That man was right about one thing, you not shutting up. Be quiet for once." You couldn't help it as you watched her leave and a worried Tsireya caught you crying. You sat down on the floor angry and hurt that both of your mates had the audacity to speak to you in such a manner. You were carrying your guy's son! It wasn't fair.
Not long after that argument did Ronal's and Tonowari's mothers come in just knowing you were upset. They were so sweet as they comforted you and told you that Ronal and Tonowari had gone to cool off, on a hunt. While they were with you, your water broke and they called in a healer next to the Tsahik to prepare you since Ronal and Tonowari had left which left you in the predicament you were in now.
"Y/N, ma'ite, it's time. I can see the head, take a deep breath and push for me okay?" You were whining wishing Ronal and Tonowari were here to watch you give birth. You don't even know why they would want to argue and take it out on you when you were this close. Now they were going to miss their son's birth over petty shit that had nothing to do with you. 
"Push ma'ite" Ronal's mom was holding your head and neck while squeezing your hands while Tonowari's mom was in between your legs. You gave three good pushes seeing black spots across your vision. 
"Come on Ma'ite. You're so close, one more you got this." You took a deep breath and with a scream the baby was out, screaming to the world. He was instantly placed on your chest as both women worked to clean you up of fluids and blood while you held your boy close to your chest. He was gorgeous with a head full of hair. You thought about how Ronal and Wari weren't here to see him but, that is their fault. They are too stubborn. When Ronal's mom was within reach, you reached a shaky hand out to get her attention 
"Ma sa'nuk was Ronal always so stubborn and taking her anger out on everyone." You needed to know if she was always like this or if was it when she invited you to be with her and Tonowari. She sighed placing a cool rag on your head that felt amazing while the other mother was getting food for you. Your son started crying so you latched him onto your breast to feed.
"Yes Ma'ite, ma Ronal has always... been headstrong, stubborn, always wants to be right and never apologized but, she has a good heart. Sometimes she allows her pride to get in the way of her feelings which is not good...She will come around." Well, you knew that but, you were still angry and hurt that they missed your son's birth for something so petty. 
"I'm not happy with her or Tonowari. While they are out bonding, they took their anger out on me and left me alone to give birth. I made sure I was with her but, she couldn't give me the same respect. She knew I was due, she's Tsahik, they know all." Your son Aonung, you decided to name him Aonung, cried a bit and you brought him up to burp him and hold him close. You were covered on your privates with a thin blanket that allowed the ocean-side breeze to cool off your body. The two moms said nothing except to make sure you eat. Once you ate, that's when you felt tired and decided to take a nap right along with Aonung 
"Rest Ma'ite." You did as instructed laying on the mat and falling asleep within seconds, your son cooing softly in your ear and exhausted from the whole birthing experience.
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Ronal and Tonowari were on their way back from hunting as well as...some bonding time they had to work out their frustrations feeling better when they saw both of their moms on the beach waiting for them setting alarm bells off in their heads. They got off their Tsuraks bringing the net with the fish to the others for the communal dinner later eyes never leaving their moms.
"Ma-"
"Mother-" They were both cut off by twin hisses making their ears pin back wondering by the Grace of Eywa what they did to earn their parents hissing at them
"So you guys made time to fish and fuck but, not the time to apologize and stay with Y/N" Ronals mother was staring at both of them with a deep frown on her face. Ronal and Tonowari were alarmed now, what happened to Y/N? Was she okay? Was the baby okay? They were about to take off to their shared Marui when they were stopped by both women in front of them 
"While you were gone doing frivolous activities, Y/N gave birth to a healthy baby boy. She named him Aonung." Wari's mother was extremely disappointed in them and that was somehow worse than the rage that was on Ronal's mother's face. They felt guilt swallow them whole itching now to go to the Marui and grovel at your feet for forgiveness. "She is not happy with either one of you. She is resting and you will allow her that much. Make yourself busy for the time being I'm sure that's not hard." Thoroughly scolded the mothers who left their children on the beach to think about their actions and both how and what they were going to do to try and fix this.
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When you woke up, you felt much better than before and smiled down at Aonung who was content sleeping and holding a lock of your hair. Your hand rested on his little body feeling him breathe up and down. Ronal carried your guy's first child, Tsireya, and this time you carried Aonung your guy's second child. You can tell he was going to be spoiled with so much love. A small part of you prayed he wouldn't be as rude and stubborn as Ronal and Tonowari because those two were more than enough. Your ears picked up on soft footsteps turning to the entrance only to frown when you saw Tonowari and Ronal with their ears pinned back, looking guilty and their tails wrapped around their legs
"Ma Y/N" You hissed lowly at them to keep from waking up Aonung taking in their genuine surprise. You never hissed at them before so you understood the shock but, you were genuinely upset with them.
"Don't Ma Y/N me. You two always do this to me. You both get in an argument and then you take your anger out on me when I try to help and then the two of you disappear to fuck and bond and come back to me all happy and better forgetting about the shit you did and said to me. I don't get an apology or anything you'll just make me food or take out hunting but, both of you are too damn stubborn and prideful to admit when you're wrong. You rather pretend nothing happened but, not this time. You both missed your son's birth for no reason at all. Ronal you're Tsahik you knew how close I was and still left with Tsireya. Sometimes I hate that I mated with you two." That triggered something in them because they both physically flinched and looked like they might cry. 
"Don't say that, you don't mean that." They both sank to their knees never breaking eye contact with you. You felt your heart tugging wanting to comfort both of them but, this time it was your pride in the way for once. 
"The two of you don't treat me as a mate half the time. I don't spend one on one time with either one of you, the three of us hardly go out, when we are bonding the two of you bond more than you do with me. Everything is with each other and the two of you act like you regret me being here. The both of you were mean for half of my pregnancy." Tsireya was with her grandmothers so you didn't have to worry about her overhearing the three of you. 
"We had duties-" This time you growled at Ronal halting her in excuses
"That's an excuse. Do not use your duties because the two of you were sure to disappear on hunts, on collecting herbs and fruits, just sitting on the beach calling it 'duties' when the two of you needed time. Where was I in all this? Taking care of said duties so no one won't notices. Was I invited? Did you think to invite me? No, I'm not good enough for that but, I'm good enough to make an heir and care for the people when you guys don't. What about me? I wasn't cared for. The two of you disappoint me time and time again and I am just tired." You were panting glaring at both of them as they stood silent taking your berating. You scoffed sitting up with Aonung and handing him over. "His name is Aonung, hold him." You watched as Ronal reached out first and you tugged your hands back fast baring your teeth at both of them. "I do not want the two of you to touch me." You were actually begging for them to touch you but, you were still angry and so hurt. You can only hope that Eywa gives you the strength to deal with this. With them.
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Okay, I made this much more angsty than intended, and now it needs a part 2 so that's something to look forward to!
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justoneacatperson · 2 years
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Your Strong person
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Jake Sully x Na'vi!Fem! Reader
This is the 10 chapter of my fic 'The na'vi with Emerald eyes', which you can find here. :)
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Jake now understood you and your role in the clan and Pandora in general better. You are the person for everything, the future Tsahìk of the Omaticaya clan and the eldest child of the family, na'vi born with a gift given by their deity Eywa.
So much has been expected of you since you can remember. Surely from very young age you should have followed the standards of your parents and always be within their limits. You mentioned to him that you envied your twin for the freedom she had compared to you, and he connected you to his own twin.
Did Tommy feel the same way? The smart and talented child of the family, the better brother. He remembered their school years, when his brother was always the best at everything - earns the highest grades, makes projects, is the representative of the class, makes his own clubs, etc. His parents bragged a lot about what a unique child they had.
Was Tommy actually doing all this for himself or because he was trying to meet the expectations of both his parents and those around him? Are you in the same situation?
He had the feeling for you when you were training or interacting with someone that you wanted to do or say more, but you were holding back. As with Tsu'tey, he could see that you want to said something more in the hunter's face, but you never did. He saw that there is a lot you want to say to your parents, but you never do.
You are always the person who takes care of everyone and everything, trying to meet the requirements of others without thinking about yourself first. Like the breakdown of Neytiri in the Anurai clan, you had taken her in your arms to soothe her, although you were not far from your own breaking point, but you did not shed a tear even as your eyes were wet.
You could not afford to show another emotion, a weakness other than your stoic behavior. You also needed to cry that day, but you couldn't because you had to support your little sister. You keep strong for others so as not to bother them, even though it burdens you.
You've been strong for others for too long that you can't even crack in front of them anymore so you don't bother them. You've been strong for too long to take everyone's problems on your shoulders to help them, because you've been doing it for years and you're used to it and you don't know better than that.
You have been given too many responsibilities and standards from a young age. Your parents have high expectations of you and control a lot of your decisions and choices, not allowing you to have your own personality. From birth you have already written your way in life, whether you want it or not.
You couldn't even choose a mate. Sully remembered the evening when he mentioned that he didn't think you did have the same feelings for Tsu'tey as he did for you, and you kept quiet without saying anything on his comment.
With his time with you, he saw a very different personality from you than when you were with your parents or the other na'vi. You talked to him, you played with him, you laughed at him and his silly jokes, you shared with him. You were opening up to him!
Jake insidly wanted to hit himself. You tried to be yourself with him, you finally had a perosn in your life who didn't want to control you, had no expectations of you, you wouldn't disappoint him, he wouldn't judge you. You cared so much about him and his feelings and emotions, and you stood up several times to clan leaders to protect him. You did so much for Jake and took his weight on yourself.
Jake was blaming himself for what he told you the other day, he had to keep his mouth shut and not bother you with his own thoughts. He crossed a line that he shouldn't have, you weren't ready to ask for help, but you opened up to him and told him something so personal and he fucked things up.
Now your relationship has been shaken because he have crossed a line that should not have been crossed.
I needed to know better, Jake told himself, looking into the distance into nothingness until he felt a hand on his shoulder shake him.
-"Jake?" the familiar voice of Avarin called, bringing him back to the present. He blinked a few times and turned to the na'vi woman with a confused expression. -"You stopped collecting herbs." she told him.
-"Oh..." the avatar guessed what he had to do and bent down to pick up the basket in which he had to collect herbs. -"Sorry, I'm distracted."
Avarin stared at him with curious eyes, scanning his every gesture and facial expressions, trying to figure out what was happening to him.
-"Is everything all right? You seemed very thoughtful." she remarked. Sully wagged his tail anxiously.
-"It's nothing, it's all right, I was just distracted." he replied, going to the others to escape the questions of the warrior.
The avatar passed the other na'vi, reaching the ground on which bladder polyps grew. He squatted and quietly began to gather the plants, but that didn't stop his thoughts from coming back to you. Jake looked up to where you were on a tall branch, gathering some fruit.
After your conversation you for the second day keep away from him. You interact a little and try not to get into conversations with him. So were you with the others. Obviously you need to be alone and process the conversation with Sully you had the other day.
This did not go unnoticed by the others. Tan Jala and Avarin noticed your distant demeanor, but they thought you were just not in a very good mood, while Tsu'tey and Neytiri were more worried and concerned about your behavior, especially Neytiri. She was looking at the whole picture, in other words, she knew something had happened between you and Jake to make you act like that.
The young female hunter noticed the different behavior in the avatar. He was easily distracted, less talkative and wild than usual. He was always staring at you, looking like a sad cat, and she could feel that he felt a little broken, as if he didn't know what to do and that he was powerless.
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-"Sister?" Neytiri's familiar voice called out, drawing your attention. You looked at her. -"Can I talk to you?"
-"Ummm... yes." you answered from your place where you were sitting on a thick branch.
You were in the woods, sitting on a thick branch that was like a bridge. Your sister slowly approached you and sat down next to you.
-"I was wondering where you are, Tsu'tey is worried that you are very closed since yesterday and avoid people." Neytiri always goes to the point. -"Did something happen?"
-"I have things on my mind that I'm still working on, but it's not something to worry about." you replied. Your sister just bent her body slightly towards you to look you in the eye.
-"It's Jake Sully, isn't it?" she asked, staring into your eyes. You flinched slightly and raised your eyebrows.
-"Neytiri, it's a little complicated, but there's nothing to worry about, you understand?" you replied, putting your hand on her head. -"Don't bother your head with my problems, live your life, I'll be fine. I'm your older sister after all, I'll be fine."
-"But I want to help you when you need it." murmured your younger sister. You smiled a little, still patting her head.
-"You have nothing to worry about, everything will be fine." you got to your feet for the confusion of Neytiri. -"And say the same to Tsu'tey." and with that you escaped, entering the forest, losing sight of Neytiri.
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Jake walked through the forest, collecting every fallen stick he found. Tan Jala had given him the task of collecting sticks for Fmilam, as she needed them. The avatar didn't understand this great need for the clan healer, given that he had brought sticks to her yesterday. What will she use so many sticks for? But he was not the one to ask questions, but to do his duty.
He had brought his pa'li to help him carry more sticks. The two had built a good relationship, and he no longer needed the female pa'li to listen to Jake's commands, but he was still fussing and didn't want to be away from her for long.
Sully was collecting stick after stick as he kept thinking about you. What could he do to bring you closer again? He was between the two extremes that what he told you was right and wrong at the same time. Jake cares about you and wants the best for you.
He wanted you to be more open to him, to know that you have a person to share everything with, to trust , to know that you are not alone. She was strong for everyone for a long time, you were the strong perosn for Sully when he needed, he also wants to be the strong person for you.
When did he start caring so much for you? And he didn't know. The rational part of him said he shouldn't, he's not here to make friends and his own community, but to help the RDA and serve the Quaritch to get his legs back - or so it was before?
When he came here, when he forgot what his mission was? His heart and soul were in conflict with his mind. He did what he thought was right, and that's why he's so concerned about you. He didn't know why he felt that way and what made him feel that way, but he knew there would be consequences.
He always made the wrong decisions, leading him to catastrophic situations. Apparently this is another stupidity of mine, Jake thought. An idiot at heart, people on his planet would say.
He had bent down to pick up another stick until a scream in the woods drove him out of his thoughts and petrified him. His ears sharpened and his eyes wandered through the trees. His pa'li also let out a growl and hit the ground several times with his hooves as he knew there was something. Someone is here.
There was another cracking of branches and rustling of leaves, forcing Sully to stand up straight and stand in a defensive position. He pulled out his hunting knife, ready to attack. The rustling came closer and closer, and Jake turned sharply behind him, expecting the thing to come out, but he wasn't prepared when something from the leaves above appeared, screaming and pushing him to the ground.
The avatar fell on his back, dropping his knife. His pa'li let out a disgruntled growl, rising to his hind legs to look bigger and more menacing to the enemy who had overthrown his rider.
-"You're too slow." said an cheerfully unfamiliar female voice. Jake straightened his back from the ground and looked at the na'vi, who was hanging upside down, looking at the avatar with a toothy smile.
-"Morang, don't scare him like that." another voice called. A male voice that Sully recognized. Rai'uk, riding a pa'li, came out of the trees and bushes.
-"You're boring." she replied, and the hunter pretended not to heard her.
-"Jake Sully." Rai'uk greeted the avatar as he dismounted and went to the man on the ground. -"I apologize for her, she can sometimes be very annoying." he explained, extending his hand to Jake. He looked at the na'vi man with frowning eyebrows in surprise, but took his hand and stood to his feet.
The na'vi woman came down from the tree and approached the two of them. The avatar looked at her, at her features. Like any other na'vi of the Anurai clan, she had jewelry on her - bracelets, necklaces and many feathers. Her hair was tied in a bun and had an interesting wooden structure on it. It was made like a net and stretched like a small cloak on her back, and like a hat/net on her head, two white ties fell from it on her face.
-"This is Morang, one of our best hunters." Rai'uk introduced her. Morang nodded and smiled slightly at the Marine.
-"You must be Jake Sully, our clan has been talking a lot about you lately." she said in English, giving Jake the impression that she had a very deep and monotonous voice.
-"Yes, and Entok mentioned you as one of the few hunters he's pleased with." Jake replied.
-"What are you doing, Jake Sully?" the warrior asked him.
-"I'm collecting sticks for the clan healer." replied the avatar.
-"I wasn't there when you came to our clan, but I know that Swin'ara was punished for what she did with her nantang. You impressed our clan a lot while you were there." shared the woman na'vi.
-"That's good, but what about Swin'ara?" Sully asked.
-"She was punished to collecting algae from the swamps. Not a good job because you get wet and bugs crawls you. Swin'ara is not happy and so it will be for a few more nights." Morang explained. Jake grinned at her words, pleased that the woman had been punished for her actions. I hope your nightmares are for bugs, he thought.
-"Jake Sully, where is (Y/n)? I know that you as her student you are everywhere with her." Rai'uk called. Jake clenched his jaw at the hunter's question and froze his body. Why so soon? - he wondered. This did not go unnoticed by the hunter. -"Did something happen?"
-"I'd say we're a little quarrelsome and she's avoiding me and the others now." he replied. This surprised the na'vi man.
-"What happened between you?" Rai'uk asked. Sully wondered if he could tell him about your conversation, the two were not close, they had met when they were in the Anurai clan, and the hunter had not spoken to him.
-"I said something I shouldn't." Sully replied. -"I think she needs time to be alone."
-"Is it for her sister?" the hunter asked, firing directly. This surprised the avatar, causing him to raise his eyebrows at Rai'uk.
-"Yes." he said, nodding to the other man. Jake felt a lump in his throat, feeling that the hunter knew something. -"How do you know? I know from (Y/n) that you knew her twin." Rai'uk stared at the avatar with narrowed pupils, as if contemplating something. Morang also seemed intrigued by the whole situation.
-"Come after us, we'll talk in private." he said, turning to the forest.
The na'vi woman immediately followed him. Jake didn't know what to do, whether to trust the hunter, but he went after them anyway. He picked up his hunting knife from the ground and tucked it in his pocket, just in case. He turned to his pa'li, who immediately understood and followed him.
Rai'uk and Morang led him deeper into Tipani's forest until they stopped near a river. The na'vi man stopped his pa'li, patted him on the neck and turned to the avatar.
-"Your relationship may were shaken by the conversation I had with her two nights ago." he said. Jake nodded, wanting the warrior to continue. -"I knew her sister, Sylwanin, she had asked me for help. Sky people were destroying her home. I agreed to help her, and together we gathered a few more young warriors and set fire to one of the metal machines of the sky people, with which they cut down our trees and dug our lands. Sky people began to attack us, killing many of our people, including Sylwanin." 
Sully widened his eyes at Rai'uk's words and felt the same lump in his throat.
-"She had dreamed of her sister's death." Jake admitted. The two hunters raised their eyebrows at him. -"I wanted to help her, to talk to me about her difficulties, but I just crossed her boundaries."
-"As your people say, I touched an open wound." said Rai'uk, to which the avatar nodded.
-"And now I do not know what to do." he murmured.
-"Maybe she need time." the hunter replied. -"Why do I think things are deeper?" Sully looked at Rai'uk and let out a heavy sigh.
-"I don't know if it's right to share it with you two..." Jake murmured. -"But I think (Y/n) needs help, but she doesn't want to admit it."
-"What do you mean by that?" Morang asked.
-"(Y/n) always takes care of others and puts them first." Jake replied, looking at Rai'uk. -"When Entok told what happened with your clan, she and Neytiri were devastated, but (Y/n) couldn't afford to suffer, she had to calm her sister down."
-"I remember that." said the na'vi man. -"I cried when I told her about her sister." he admitted to Jake's surprise. -"Even though she was in pain, her first reaction was to calm me down. She always take care of others."
-"Yes, she does." replied the avatar, looking at the ground. -"She's good at it."
-"(Y/n) was open to your care that night." said Rai'uk, reconnecting his eyes to Jake's. -"You take care of her too."
-"Of course I do." Jake replied. -"She always does it for me, she was always the strong person for me when I neede..-"
-"And you want to be her strong person." Morang called unexpectedly.
-"Yes." the Marine admitted, pressing his lips in a straight line.
-"Talk to her then." replied the female hunter, to the surprise of the other two.
-"Things are complicated, it's not that easy." said Sully.
-"But she's open to you, isn't she?" she asked. -"I do not know personally the future Tsahìk of the Omaticaya clan, but I have heard of her from other na'vi. I know she stood up Beyda'amo and Entok. I listen to Rai'uk what he saw from you two. She is a different person with you, Jake Sully."
-"Rather, she is herself with him." Rai'uk corrected Morang. Jake Sully looked at both warriors with his wide open eyes and his raised ears. He did not know what was right to say, to respond to their words.
-"Talk to her." Morang repeated. -"Be her strong person, show her that she is not alone in her way."
Jake stared at the two na'vi, considering their words and what decision to make.
-"Rai'uk, Morang, thank you for your help, I think I know what I will do." and with that the avatar ascended to his pa'li and led him in the opposite direction from whence they came.
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-"Tell me what happened?" said Tsu'tey, following you as you climbed the tree to the dining area. -"The dreamwalker is to blame, isn't he?"
-"No, Tsu'tey." you replied, trying not to show your irritation at the warrior. -"I'm fine, I'm just not in a very good mood today."
-"Nonsense! He did something." he exclaimed, to which you angrily wagged your tail. As soon as you went upstairs, you decided to end this dispute.
-"Tsu'tey." you said and turned to him. You reached out and put your hand on his shoulder. -"It's all right, I just need some time after that meeting at the Anurai clan, okay?"
-"But I'm worried about you, zusawkrr muntxate [future spouse]." replied the hunter, placing his hand on the back of your neck. -"You are our Tsahìk, people need you."
-"I understand, but I assure you that everything is fine." you said softly. The na'vi man continued to stare at you for a few more seconds before bending down to touch his forehead with yours. You allowed it by bending your forehead to meet his too.
You two split up after a few seconds and you turned to join the other na'vi for dinner, but you were surprised to see Jake standing a few feet away. His expression looked surprised, but not the best way as he stared at you two. How long has he been standing and watching you?
To your even greater surprise, Fmilam was with him. She stood beside him, excitedly speaking something in bad English, adding na'vi words, trying to communicate with Sully. Jake stopped looking at you, turning to the healer to answer her questions, completely changing his expression to happy and calm.
You don't know why you felt an unpleasant tingling sensation in your heart as you watched them. Oh, Eywa, don't stop my heart, don't take me with you yet, you thought. Now you felt the unpleasant contraction of your heart, which confused you.
-"Shall we join?" call Neytiri, taking you out of your thoughts. You turned to her, seeing that she was staring at you and Jake. She seemed very deep in the two of you, but she turned quickly, signaling you to follow her.
The three of you sat on your usual log, with Sänume, who was patiently waiting for you to gather at her dining table. The old woman also sensed that something was going on with you and Jake, but she didn't raise the issue, expecting you to get better or turn to her for help.
-"I see you."  she greeted you.
-"I see you." you and Tsu'tey replied. The hunter picked up a sheet with food and handed it to you. You thanked him and quietly began to eat.
Neytiri, Sully and Fmilam joined you on the other logs. You looked again at Jake, who was taking his food in his hands, served by the na'vi woman sitting next to him.
-"Fmilam, I didn't expect you to come here to eat with us." Sänume called, looking at the healer with a small smile.
-"Me too, Olo'eyktan, but after Jake Sully brought me the sticks, I asked him to teach me to speak better English." Fmilam explained in an excited voice. -"He is very kind to accept my request."
From your few days here you have not seen the healer so expressive and loud. You felt that tingling in your heart again as you watched the two of you with your periphery.
-"Well, I'm glad Jake Sully is giving us his knowledge, too." replied the clan leader. Tsu'tey only frowned at her speech. -"How's your training going, Jake Sully?" she turned to him.
-"I'd say well, Sänume." Sully replied, looking at the old woman.
-"I'm glad Tan Jala and Avarin are good teachers."
-"Sure, they are very helpful, but..." he looked at you. -"(Y/n) helps me the most." you stopped in the middle of your chewing and turned your head to the avatar. -"She is always by my side every step of the way."
Jake connected his eyes with yours, trying to hint at you. You sharpened your ears, lifting them high, showing that you were listening to the Marine.
-"That's very good, Jake Sully." Sänume replied and continued to eat.
You all calmly continued to eat. You had small conversations from time to time. Fmilam talked to Sully all the time, asking him various questions about English or about his planet. Jake was okay with her curiosity and answered all her questions without any problems.
-"Let's go home now." said Tsu'tey had already eaten his dinner and stood up to go to the floor with the beds.
-"Uhm..." you muttered and stood up, but immediately one hand reached out to you, grabbing your wrist. You raised your head abruptly, meeting Jake's gaze.
-"Can I talk to you?" he asked you. Apparently no one had expected that, so you were watched with astonished by Sänume, Tsu'tey and Fmilam. -"Alone?"
-"Get your hands off her, human." Tsu'tey called in a sour voice. The Marine just looked at him out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't take his attention away from you.
-"Please?" you stared into Jake's amber yellow eyes, seeing only the sadness in his eyes. You bit your lip, feeling bad that you made him feel that way.
-"Good." you replied and felt the avatar's posture relax.
The Marine slowly took a few steps back to get you out of the dining area, still holding your hand. You turned your head back for a moment, seeing Fmilam, who was still confused by what was happening; Sänume and Neytiri, who seem expected this to happen and just gave you a few nods that everything is fine; and Tsu'tey, who had a sour face that became more sour when he saw the avatar holding your hand.
To your surprise, Jake led you out of the Hometree tree, dragging you after him into the forest. You were confused about where he was leading you, but you trusted him and let him continue. You have reached the end of the Tipani clan, reaching the waterfall. You looked confused at Jake.
-"Jake, why did you bring me here?" you asked, looking at the familiar giant root that stretched over the waterfall. -"The Tipani warriors found us here."
-"Yes, and here you began to open up to me." Jake replied.
-"What do you mean?" you asked, looking at him with confused eyes and frowning. Sully pressed his lips in a straight line and gently pulled you to follow him. He took a few steps on the root, reaching where you were last time.
-"(Y/n), sorry." he said to your surprise. -"I didn't want you to feel pressured, I was just worried about you." you tilted your head back slightly and let out a sigh.
-"Jake, you didn't do anything wrong, it was me." you replied. -"I know you did it with good intentions, but my people have never treated me like that, and I've never sought someone else's help. I didn't want to behave like that with you, I didn't want to stay away from you, it's not your fault- "
-"You have always been strong for me." exclaimed Sully, interrupting you. -"From my first day on your land you take care of me and protect me, make me feel good and welcome here, despite the discontent of your people. You do so much for me, I want to be your strong person too."
-"Jake..."
-"You take all my negativity, you listen to me when I need it. I have the feeling that you also open up to me, share things about yourself about me, I want to be this person next to you when you need me." the avatar explained to you. -"Why don't you want to let me in?"
-"Thank you for your words, I really appreciate them, so far I have not had a person to open up to and share my bad moments." you replied quietly.
-"It's weird to worry about you because of your feelings and you, not your place in the clan." said Sully, to which you nodded.
-"Yes."
-"(Y/n), I want you to know that you can tell me everything and always turn to me for support. You are the strong person for me, I want to be your strong person too." you smiled at Jake's words, looking him straight in the eye with your emerald greens.
-"Thank you, Jake"
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Sumyawne - [Lo’ak x reader (Naruk)] - Part 1
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summary: Lo'ak remained oblivious to his own feelings but perhaps a message from Eywa could change that.
genre: friends to lovers, slow burn, little angst, comfort, aged characters
Notes: At the beginning of this series Neteyam and Ay'u(oc) are the same age as Aonung, about to turn 18, Lo'ak, Tsireya and Kiri the same age as Naruk, 17. Tuktirey remains only 7 years old. Yes I will play Aonung although I am pretty sure he is not.In this fanfic I have not used any physical descriptions of the reader beyond the normal ones of a navi, but to make it easier to relate to the following fanfics I will replace S/n with Naruk. Naruk will be your Na'vi name. I hope this small detail will not interfere with your reading experience.
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Naruk watched with open mouth as ikrans flew over the island and landed before following his twin sister, Tsireya, as she dove into the water.
In the ikrans came six foreign na'vis, their skins were thinner and rounder than those of the Metkayina as were their arms, their skin tone was a darker blue and their eyes were golden.
Naruk can't help but lock gazes with one of them in particular, he seemed to be about her age and surprisingly looked at her as well. Ay'u is quick to catch up with her and as soon as she follows his gaze she whispers.
"Interested?"
Naruk rolls her eyes ready to retort when Aonung starts making fun of them, fortunately Tsireya is quick to rebuke him.
The foreigners desired shelter and surprisingly Naruk's parents granted them that shelter by volunteering her and her siblings to teach them the customs of the Metkayina.
Of course, her mother did this only after showing everyone the "demon blood" that ran in them.
"Are you going to teach the lowest one to kiss?"
"Ay'u!!!" Naruk whispers, Ay'u was her best friend and she loved her but for someone who had been in love with Aonung for years she teased Naruk too much just for looking at a boy a little more.
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Naruk and Tsireya guided the Sullys to their marui. The youngest of the sisters is distracted watching little Tuk jump in the nets.
"What is your name?"
Hearing him speak Naruk looks at him, the "shorter" Na'vi as Ay'u had called him and whom she was looking at earlier.
"Naruk. What about yours?" She asks being able to feel a smile forming.
"Lo'ak" He replies returning the smile.
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Naruk dives into the water with his brothers, Rotxo and Ay'u for the Sully brothers' first swimming lesson.
But while swimming three of them had to return to the surface to breathe. It makes sense. Naruk thought, they were not used to it, they could not hold their breath for so long.
They dive again only for Tsireya to speak to them in sign language. She can see their confused faces and rolls her eyes, of course they could not understand. When they stop to breathe for the second time and Aonung starts to comment Naruk follows them to the surface waving to Ay'u to follow but Ay'u is lost between her and Aonung.
"Are you guys okay?" She asks as she emerges.
The others emerge in time to hear Tuk whine.
"You guys are too fast wait a minute"
"It's just breathing" Tsireya explains.
"You guys swim badly. You might even be good at jumping into trees but-"
Tsireya interrupts Aonung by tapping his head.
"We don't even know how to talk with our fingers, we have no idea what you are saying" says Neteyam.
She was about to speak but gets lost as she looks at Lo'ak and sees that the latter was already looking at her. Tsireya speaks "My sister and I can teach, right Naruk?"
Ay'u rolls her eyes and pokes Naruk causing her to finally take her eyes off Lo'ak's to realize her sister's question and state unsure of what she is agreeing with.
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Lo'ak was the first to try riding an ilu, Tsireya helped him but as expected was unable to keep up. Naruk smiled approaching him as Tsireya went to help Tuktirey.
"Lo'ak"
"Naruk"
"I will help"
"Thank you"
Lo'ak smiles and Naruk immediately felt mesmerized by the sight.
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Naruk tries to remain neutral as Tsireya tries to teach Lo'ak to breathe but it proves difficult when he seems so anxious, his eyes alternating between her and Tsireya as the latter keeps her hands on his chest and stomach.
His panic only increases when Tsireya comments on his rapid heartbeat but he finally seems to focus when Naruk suggests.
"Perhaps it would be best to let Rotxo teach you."
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Naruk was about to approach Kiri, curious what the young woman from the forest was seeing but before she could do so the Aonung group started pestering her. Running up to them Naruk slaps his brother's hands causing him to let go of Kiri's hand.
"That's not funny!"
"Oh come on little sis don't tell me you like the crazies" Aonung teases laughing but before she can point out her reaction Lo'ak yells.
"Hey! Leave them alone!"
The group teases Lo'ak while Naruk and Kiri demand that they leave them alone, luckily Neteyam interrupts preventing the situation from getting worse. As they walk away Kiri pulls her with them.
"Are you okay?" Naruk asks and Kiri nods smiling, for a moment she crosses her gaze with Lo'ak and can feel herself sinking into his golden gaze before he looks away and walks back towards Aonung's group.
"Lo'ak!" whispers Neteyam.
"Easy brother" he turns to Aonung showing his hand and waving his pinky "I know the hand is funny, eh I'm a freak, weird"
Naruk frowns, she actually always thought Lo'ak's fifth finger was cute and made him anything but weird or a freak. The young Metkayina chokes when Lo'ak hits Aonung causing them to fight back and start a fight.
Neteyam shakes her head laughing and joins in to defend her brother, Naruk is still shocked but hearing Kiri's laughter she looks at the situation again and can find her own laughter. It was four against two, the powerful chief's eldest son and his friends against the two foreign Omaticaya freaks but...Lo'ak and Neteyam were winning. While Kiri's brothers had only a few scratches Naruk could tell that Aonung was about to lose that ear to Lo'ak.
Lo'ak was impulsive, but he was also a strong warrior with his heart in place.
Naruk liked to keep himself apart from trouble and Loak looked like a lot of it but he also looked like a lot of trouble Naruk would like to have in his life.
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Naruk watched from the beach as Lo'ak approached her brother and the others, she was strange when they all set off together towards off the reef but decided it would be better to wait and see. Sitting down on the sand Naruk began to think as she waited for the four to return.
Ever since the Sullys arrived she has wondered what the forest will look like, of course the island has trees but what would a huge expanse of them look like? What kind of trees would there be? And would the animals be very different?
Although Naruk was not sure if the beauty of the forest would outweigh the reef she would still like to go there. At least in this she was luckier than Tsireya, being the eldest daughter she should take Tsahík's place in case something happens and Aonung cannot take the lead, as Naruk could live more freely. She was not the pride of her parents, let alone the hope of the clan but she still did things to the best of her ability and had no regrets if she wasn't the best.
Maybe that's why she had been so attracted to Lo'ak after all he was also the second son of a leader (now former leader) but unlike Naruk who had found peace in his position he just seemed lost with too much fear of letting everyone down. Naruk couldn't help but want to help him.
It was almost dusk by the time Ay'u approached pulling her from her thoughts.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm waiting for the boys to come back"
"Your brother and the others?" Naruk nods "Why?"
"They went off the reef but took Lo'ak"
"The Lo'ak?" Ay'u asks with a teasing smile.
"Come on you know how my brother has been to them"
"Eh...he was all wound up earlier but he wouldn't let me treat him"
Sensing her friend sad Naruk tries to change the direction of the conversation.
"Tsireya told me that the classes are going well, she says that if you keep this up you will most likely be chosen as the next Tsahík and Aonung's betrothed"
Ay'u bites her lip trying not to smile "I think she went a little overboard"
"Don't you want to be?" Naruk teases and Ay'u immediately blushes.
"W-wait a minute! I thought we were talking about you and Lo'ak!"
"Come on Ay'u I see how you look at my brother"
"Well and I see how you look at Lo'ak!"
Both stare at each other defiantly before Aonung's group finally reaches the reef...without Lo'ak. Naruk waits for him to appear further back but when she doesn't see him she runs to find Neteyam. Ay'u sighs, why did he have to be such an idiot?
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Naruk sighed with relief when she saw Lo'ak return well, now she could see that maybe Ay'u was right. Maybe she did like Lo'ak.
To say she didn't believe him when he said it was his fault was an understatement, she was about to chase him down to ask him why he took the blame for Aonung next to Ay'u who was obviously going to talk to Aonung but they both stop when they heard them talking.
"Why did you defend me?"
"Because I know what it feels like to be a huge disappointment"
Naruk sighed sadly. Oh Lo'ak...you are too important to me, similar in walk to a disappointment. She thought
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If she already thought he was amazing before now she was sure. It was ridiculous that everyone was doubting him after all none of us have ever seen Payakan, all we know about him comes from rumors but Lo'ak was with him and if he says tulkun is friendly then he was telling the truth.
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When the tulkuns finally returned Naruk was able to introduce Lo'ak to his spirit sister and let's just say that from that moment on it wasn't just Ay'u teasing her.
Naruk was chatting animatedly with her sister when she noticed Lo'ak's absence, looking for him she could see him near the surface with his head submerged just watching. Would he be thinking of Payakan?
The Na'vi questioned her sister, Tullik, about Payakan explaining what happened and although the latter was hesitant after they got a little away from everyone she explained that if we put Payakan as a Na'vi he would be considered a warrior, however from the tulkun point of view he was just an assassin. Naruk felt surprised to learn that her own sister knew him and secretly agreed with Payakan, if the tulkuns would fight even if only to defend themselves from the sky people many would be saved.
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Naruk watched alongside his brothers, Rotxo and Neteyam as Lo'ak entered inside Payakan and made the connection. After what her spirit sister told her about the history of Payakan she felt sorry for the tulkun. When Lo'ak left Payakan she could see how upset he looked, Naruk understood him.
Naruk's sister also had her mother killed by hunters, luckily for her Payakan found her, he was only a few years older than her but still took care of her. He told her his story and she wanted to stay with him so he wouldn't live alone but when the tulkuns returned he took her to them before disappearing.
The young tulkun was extremely sad but she knew that Payakan did what he thought was best for her, so she integrated into that community that welcomed her with open arms however, she always had to keep her history with Payakan a secret.
Naruk felt his heart warm when Lo'ak embraced the tulkun. Lo'ak was definitely special.
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It was strange for Naruk to be scolded, she was not a constantly praised spotlight but she had always stayed out of trouble so this was something new to her. Just because it was new didn't mean she was going to let it get her down, she knew she had done the right thing by letting Lo'ak connect with Payakan. Her only regret was how bad Tsireya had gotten and the way Lo'ak was being scolded by everyone although she knows he would do it all over again.
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The death of Naruk's mother's sister and her baby was a shock to the entire clan, it was Naruk's sister who warned the Na'vis. The whole clan was furious and ready for battle if not for Jake's intervention. All the tulkuns were to be warned however Payakan was an outcast, as soon as Lo'ak left the crowd Naruk ran after him.
She knew he would warn Payakan and she would go with him. Naruk ran overtaking Lo'ak and pulling with her.
"Come on, we have to be fast" Naruk said diving into the water and putting his saddle on ilu, Lo'ak follows suit and starts to put his saddle on when Neteyam arrives and they both start arguing.
When Naruk's older brothers arrive with Rotxo, Lo'ak jumps into the water clinging to the ilu and running away. The four start chasing him and oh how she will be in trouble but for now she had to help Lo'ak and Payakan. Speeding up with her ilu she does a tight turn on the others knocking them off the ilu before joining Lo'ak.
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When they finally reach Payakan the tulkun is already scarred, the whole group scrambled to save him but what happened next was a huge blur of fire, blood and pain. Those Na'vis demons threatened Lo'ak, Payakan appeared to protect him but still Neteyam died.
This event led Naruk to realize how much she cared for Lo'ak, she found him interesting and at first categorized it as a crush but now she had no way to deny that she was in love with him. Which brought her to her current biggest concern, she could see, she could see how Lo'ak was blaming herself for her brother's death.
She couldn't let that happen.
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