#recom alexander

[whxre-bxby]

Could you do a recoms x recom!reader where all the guys suddenly go into heat (?) at the same time and reader is like 'oh shit' and tries to run but they catch and Fuck her?

Kinda like cursed by blue but then with reversed roles lol

Yes my lady, here it is

F. Recom Y/N x Recom Lyle, Mansk, Prager, Lopez, Ja

"Get It Together"

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Summary: read the ask :)

Warnings: smut, tiny bit of angst and fluff, cursing, non-con, breeding kink, mating, heat cycle, unprotected sex, oral sex, penetration

Word Count: 4085

A/N: sorry that the uploads are slower, I'm busy and losing motivation just a little. I've also revived my Harry Potter obsession

Today felt weird. Weirder than usual. Waking up in an Avatar is already odd enough, but something seemed even more different today. The team seemed different. 

Quaritch is desperate for you all to help him successfully find and kill Sully, so you’re back in the forest again. The Deja Blu squad seems to be spending more time outside than anywhere else. But you’re not complaining. To you, the world of Pandora is beautiful. You’re not as afraid of it as before. Probably because you’re no longer human. But that’s your secret. You’re scared to find out what would happen to you if anyone found out you like this planet and its nature. 

The Colonel split the squad into two groups again. He led his team while Lyle led yours. Lyle was ranking second highest out of all of you, so he was put in charge. He’s leading the way through the large leaves and past the hundreds and thousands of trees. Behind him, Mansk is following. You’re after him. Trailing slightly behind you is Lopez along with Prager and Ja is watching the back. 

You were pleased with this group because you all got along well. But today is different. No one is talking. You’ve tried to initiate a conversation multiple times but they either don’t listen or just nod and hum in response. Even Lyle has his mouth shut today. Not a soul seems to be in a good mood, so you decide not to push it. There’s no need to start an unnecessary fight. 

“You always wear that?” someone says behind you, suddenly breaking the long-lasting silence. 

You recognise Lopez’s voice and when you turn around you see that he is looking at your lower half. 

“The shorts?” you ask while continuing to walk. He glances up for a split second before fixating his gaze on your shorts once more. His head nods. 

“No. It’s just warmer today.” you answer him, not thinking anything of his question. Maybe he didn’t even know the RDA provided shorts. 

‘Fuckin’ right it’s warmer.’ Lopez thinks, wiping his hand across his forehead. It was warm but the temperatures here never reached the high of making their Avatar’s sweat. He doesn’t know what’s going on with him and why his body temperature seems to be through the roof, but he notices he isn’t the only one. Lopez had vaguely scanned the others and everyone seemed to be struggling. Everyone except for you. And he doubted it was because you’re wearing shorts. 

As you keep walking, you can feel Lopez’s stare on your body. It never leaves and when you look over your shoulder, he doesn’t seem to notice or bother to hide it. 

“Can you not?” you ask, making him suddenly lock eyes with you again. He looks confused. “I can feel you looking.” 

Lopez internally curses himself for being so obvious. He didn’t mean to, but his judgment is not trustworthy today. His ears occasionally ring and his mind seems to go blank. Especially when he looks at you. 

Prager lightly punches his shoulder, seeming to tell him off through actions.

“What’s he doin’?” Lyle asks, calling out his words from the front. You open your mouth to reply but Lopez quickly intervenes. 

“Nothin’.” he says, making Lyle turn around and cock an eyebrow. 

His words make your ears tip back. He never acted like this. 

“Walk in front of me then.” you say, stopping so that he can overtake you. 

Lopez shakes his head, taking your arm and pulling you along. 

“So that Prager can get a look? No way.” he scoffs and Prager glares at him. 

“The fuck does that mean?” you ask, pulling your arm from his. 

Mansk had turned around and saw how Lopez held you. It pissed him off too. 

“Keep walkin’.” Lopez says, avoiding eye contact. 

“What is up with you, today?” you ask with a small chuckle. 

But not even Lopez knows how to answer that. His behaviour is confusing him too.

You shrug it off, continuing to follow Lyle and Mansk. Many minutes go by in silence and you think that things have returned to normal again. 

They haven‘t. 

In the next few seconds, you feel your tail brush against something. Assuming it‘s a plant, you don‘t bother checking. But then it happens again. And again.

Finally, you turn your head and see Lopez much closer than expected. It gives you a little fright. 

“Shit-“ you gasp, inhaling deeply to calm down. “Lopez, what are you-“ 

“Look at her tail.” He exclaims, interrupting you and taking your tail into his hand. Ja walks up next to him, looking down at it. 

One of his hands is holding its middle while his free one caresses the tip of your tail, examining the soft hair coming out. You’ve also noticed that yours was longer. And your stripes continued all the way down. Everyone else had their tail partly shaved. 

“Check out the stripes.” Ja chuckles, watching the odd pattern of so-called stripes spiral up your tail until their eyes reach its base. The rest is covered in clothes.

“Yours are different from ours.” Lopez murmurs and you stop walking, trying to snatch your tail away but they won't let you. Both of them are still looking at where your tail ends and you don’t understand why they’re so fascinated by it. 

“What’s it look like?” He asks, looking up at you with a shit-eating grin. Your eyes go wide at his bold question and you frown. 

“Doesn’t concern you.” You snarl. What’s under your clothes is none of his business. 

“Hey!” Lyle calls from the front. He and Mansk both turned around, watching the interaction before Lyle felt like he needed to step in. “Let ‘er be.”

Lopez meets his eye, staring him down for a few extra seconds before scoffing and letting go of you. Once free, you’re being touched again. Lyle is guiding you by your shoulders to the front, not wanting Lopez around you anymore. 

You just go with it, assuming he has some kind of plan. At the end of the day, you trust Lyle with your life, so you don’t question his decisions. 

While walking away, you feel Lopez’s and Ja’s fierce eyes on you. Behind them you can hear Prager panting and nothing seems to make sense anymore. 

You keep walking and you hear Lyle faintly call them both insulting names under his breath before he stretches his arm around you. He starts by throwing it over your shoulder and your walking pace stutters. Mansk is keeping a close eye on what's happening, as is everyone behind you. He doesn’t want Lyle crossing the line either. 

But your presence and the close physical contact have Lyle under a sort of spell. It makes him crave more from you and within minutes, his arm is around your waist and he’s holding you to his side. You’re body tenses and you stop walking. Everything is so confusing you can’t even think straight.

Lyle looks back at you and your concerned eyes before Mansk grabs his arm and removes it from your body. 

“What are you doin’?” Lyle asks him, wanting to snake it around your waist again but you push it away. 

“No, what are you doing? All of you!” You shout, looking around. You’re about to exclude Mansk from the lecture you plan on giving them but you notice his pupils dilate and target lock on you. It makes you forget what you were about to say. Luckily you recover quickly.

“I don’t know what the fuck is going on with you, but you need to sort it out right now so that we can focus on this mission!” You shout, folding your arms in front of your chest and glaring at all of them. 

There’s a few seconds of silence. As if they need extra time to let your words sink in. 

“All right.” Lyle growls. His voice is lower than ever. You want to nod and thank him for his agreement but the look in his eye tells you that you’re not both thinking of the same thing. 

You thought that maybe they all got in a fight and didn‘t want to mention it around you. But the dark hunger in his expression suddenly makes you feel like you need to escape. 

You don’t know why you feel the need to run when a part of you longs to be around them. 

Lyle is walking back up to you and his arm stretches out to grab a hold of you once more but Mansk once again intervenes. It seems as though his last functioning cell of common sense told him to help you. But right after he pushes Lyle’s arm away, he’s just as lust-blinded as the rest of them are. You see it in him now too. 

Which is why this time, you don’t hesitate to run. Your feet take off in the opposite direction and you’re sprinting through the forest. 

You hear Lyle growl at Mansk before your ears pick up the sound of hammering footsteps behind you. They seem to be moving faster than yours which surprises you because a human’s survival instinct is the strongest.

However, you’re not human anymore and neither are they. It seems as though your new bodies have a stronger instinct than just survival. 

Mating.

You’re fast, but unfortunately not fast enough. All weapons and tools have been dropped to chase you. They have to catch you by hand and force. The way nature tells them to. For once, they must give in to what their body craves and forget their human morals. 

But their rut doesn’t just affect them. Being around them, hearing them, smelling them, seeing them, and feeling them kickstarts hormones in your own body. Ones you were suppressing until you started running. Running and chasing are apparently common during heat-cycles so the instinct that told you to run is also the one that betrayed your mind and gave all power to your body and its needs. 

Lyle caught your arm, making you stumble and slow down. With his next step, he managed to wrap an arm around your middle and lift you off the ground but the sheer force of the turn had you both falling into the grass. 

You shriek as he spins you both around once before you hit the ground first with him falling on top of you. Immediately, you struggle beneath his weight, trying to crawl out from underneath him but you can’t move him. 

Suddenly, you felt like it wasn’t Lyle who was holding you down. You know it is, but he’s never growled and acted like this. It feels so foreign to you but then again, you feel your body doing things you would never do. 

Almost instantly his large hands start tugging your clothes off of you but for whatever reason, you lean against his touch. 

You’re still trying to hold on to your common sense, desperately attempting to not give in to his touch whereas Lyle is a lost cause. 

Your last spark of hope forces you to kick Lyle’s middle but he is unfazed. 

“Sorry- can’t help it.” he breathes out, pulling your shorts down your legs. Well, there you have it. You’re done for. Might as well enjoy it then.

The others have already caught up with both Lyle and you. Ja wanted to get closer but Lyle snarled at him, making him back off. You guess that since he has the highest rank in this team, he wants to go first. 

Lyle’s body feels strange to him and foreign. It’s overheating as well and the only answer to help him feel normal again is in front of him. His large hand comes up to knead the flesh of your ass before he’s hastily opening his belt and clawing at his pants. 

You know what to expect at this point. It’s inevitable really. There’s five of them and one of you. You can’t escape even if you manage to push Lyle off. And quite frankly, the longer you inhale his musky scent and feel him on you, the less you want to leave. It irritates you how easily your body is swayed by them but you can’t help it either. 

Lyle grabs the side of your underwear, hooking his fingers underneath it and literally tearing the fabric off your body. If you were in your right mind right now, you would have felt exposed. But no, you don’t even feel the need to hide from their eyes. In fact, their presence seems to make you more aroused. 

Suddenly ripping you from your thoughts is the feeling of Lyle pressing something right up against your entrance. Feeling its form, you straight away know what it is and without any hesitation, Lyle starts to push it inside you. He hisses as your walls clamp down on him, not seeming to be used to this intrusion. But it doesn’t stop him. The man is desperate for you and desperate for release. 

Within seconds he has bottomed out, holding himself inside you for an extra few moments to contain himself. But it’s no use. The second he starts to move, completely loses himself and his motions become primal.

Lyle doesn’t start off slowly either. He’s already harshly fucking himself into you while his fingertips dig into the flesh of your hips. You spread your arms slightly past shoulder distance to steady yourself while your hips push back against him. 

Everything suddenly feels sensitive and all his touches spark more excitement in you. Which is why Lyle knows he won’t last long. You feel too good and it’s been too long. 

“Fuck- so good,” he groans, wrapping his hand around the base of your tail to pull you back against him. Small whines and whimpers leave your lips whenever it feels like he is pushing the air from your lungs. 

“M’ gonna fill you up,” he grunts, speeding up his thrusts. You weren’t expecting any of this to last long, but you know that just because he’ll be done soon doesn’t mean you will. The other four men around you look even more interested in you than before. There is no way you’re leaving without having to go through each of them first. 

“Gonna make this pussy mine.” he growls, not stopping his rough thrusts until his hips stutter and you feel him spurt his cum inside you. You still your small rocking movements, taking all of him into you. His large hands are holding onto your waist while Lyle gathers himself. His problem seems to be cured for now. But the others are still very bothered by it, so the second Lyle pulls out, Mansk takes his place. He pushes Lopez to the side because he can’t wait any longer. 

Mansk falls to his knees behind you, immediately pushing your tail to the side to see your throbbing cunt. God, what a luring sight it is. Especially with Lyle’s cum slowly dribbling out. It just makes Mansk want to wash it out and replace it with his own. 

To your surprise, Lopez settles himself in front of you. You can hear Ja complaining but Lopez doesn’t care. Sure, he would much rather be where Mansk is but right now he’ll take whatever he can get. His skin is glistening in sweat and he just needs to feel you on him in any way possible. 

Mansk’s pants are gone faster than Lyle’s and he doesn’t even need to line himself up with your entrance to guide himself in. He’s so hard he just bucks his hips forward blindly while pressing his chest against your back. He feels his dick sink into you on his third attempt and it has him melting against you. Mansk is and has been desperate for this kind of relief for so long. The fact that it’s you he’s getting makes this so much better for him. 

Lopez has managed to free his aching erection from its restraints as well and is now panting while watching you stare at him. He can feel your hot breath fan against his bare skin and it causes his eyes to flutter closed. He never thought he could get this close to you. 

Mansk moves behind you, making your body jolt forward. Your cheek brushes against Lopez’s dick and you give up on staring. The sight has your mouth salivating. Not only are they all so big, but fuck he looks so needy. 

You turn your head, opening your mouth and licking up his shaft. He groans and you notice the goosebumps erupt on his skin. Lopez is so hard it hurts so he attaches his hand to the back of your head, hoping to encourage you to finally help him out. You obey his silent pleas and open your mouth wider to welcome his tip. His breath gets caught in his throat and he doesn’t exhale until you’ve swallowed down almost all of him. 

“Fuck, such a good girl,” he purrs his praise, gently rubbing your cheek before holding the base of your queue to help guide you along his dick. 

Mansk’s thrusts are already getting sloppy so you arch your back to give yourself to him, making it easier for him to reenter you. 

Then you focus on the heavily breathing man in front of you and decide to finally focus on him. You gulp around him, feeling his tip in the middle of your throat. Having something stuffed so far down your mouth is not a pleasant feeling, but seeing how it drives Lopez wild just gives you the equal pleasure he is receiving. 

You don’t need to move your head, he’s already pulling his hips back and slowly pushing them forward again for you. All you have to do is not choke and not let him feel your teeth. This gets twice as difficult when you have fangs but so far you’re succeeding. 

You flatten your tongue out and occasionally swirl it around him when he draws back. 

Both of them have sped up their thrusts and you feel Lopez’s dick twitch inside your mouth which lets you know that he won’t last much longer. 

Mansk is now hugging your waist and one of his hands digs into your thigh. 

You start to feel your own orgasm slowly build up but with the way they’re feeling, you know you’ll still need more time until you start feeling euphoric.

“Shit, take it.” Mansk growls, biting your shoulder while he humps you from behind, shooting his load into you just like Lyle. But you honestly don’t care about that at the moment. You even doubt whether your Avatar is fertile. 

Mansk is regaining his breath above you when Lopez hisses and throws his head back. His hips reflexively buck forwards and he covers your tongue in his cum, making it flow down your throat. You lick him clean after swallowing everything he gave you before gently pulling away. 

He smiles down at you, lightly tapping your cheek in praise before getting up. 

Mansk carefully pulls out, running his hand over your smooth back and humming appreciate before Prager is urging him to move. He listens. You display yourself for Prager byopening your legs and lifting your tail but he seems to have other ideas. The sight makes his stomach twist in excitement but he still turns you onto your back. You’re looking up at him and he flashes you a smirk before Ja interrupts your moment. 

“Seriously, what about me?” he asks, not seeming happy with the sudden position change. 

Prager’s ears flatten back against the sides of his head and he frowns at Ja. 

“Work it out.” he growls. Then his hands find your knees and he opens your legs for him. He wants to properly see you, not just use you. 

Ja huffs in annoyance before lifting your upper body and resting your back on his lap. Prager runs his fingers over your entrance, parting your lips before pushing some cum back inside you. His motions make you shiver and you roll your hips forward while Ja open his pants just enough to relieve himself.

Your body starts reacting to Prager's touch and you realise he’s helping you reach your high too. But since he’s having a hard time containing himself, he removes his fingers from inside of you and replaces them with his length. Suddenly, it feels so good. You’ve gotten used to the intrusion now and it’s becoming pleasurable. 

You turn your head to the side, noticing Ja trying to win your attention over. His dick is next to your face and at this point, you’re too tired and too unbothered to question anything. You just do. They’ve already seen all of you, you have nothing to hide anymore. 

You open your mouth for him just like you did for Lopez but right before you want to wrap your lips around him, a gasp leaves you. Prager has started moving inside you and the new angle and change of position have you enjoying all of it. 

Quickly, you fill your mouth with Ja’s length to prevent moans from slipping out. Those are still something that makes you often feel embarrassed. You know it’s stupid because usually, you want to be able to hear how you’re pleasing someone. But then again, you happen to be in a forest full of creatures that may not welcome you. So you don’t want to be screaming and crying on his cock (you do, but you won’t). 

Your head gets all fuzzy with how good Prager is treating your body. You feel so stimulated that whimpers and moans do leave your body. However, they’re muffled through Ja but the vibrations of it drive him wild. 

He’s been touching himself while watching you with Mansk and Lopez, so he feels like he will spill any second now. 

Prager is just diving into you at this point. His hand comes up to apply gentle pressure to your clit while his other lifts one of your legs onto his shoulders. Everything is good right now. You have no worries. 

“You gonna cum?” he asks, knowing you can’t reply with words. You frantically shake your head, slowly arching your back off the ground in preparation for your orgasm. 

He grins and his pace never falters. 

Behind you, Ja is a groaning mess. He’s just watching you struggle to angle your head for him but he can’t help you with that. He’s so close, you just need to continue for a few more seconds. You do and in moments following you hollowing your cheeks for him, his tail trembles as he cums. Some of it spills out onto your lips but you don’t mind. You just need cum yourself. 

Prager doesn’t stop, in fact he just slightly increases his touch on your clit and you cry out once before your legs tremble and your orgasm floods your senses. Feeling you clench down around him has Prager in pure bliss and he follows almost straight after you. 

What an odd scene this is. You hadn’t expected your day to go like this. 

Lyle comes to your aid while the two soldiers redress themselves. 

“You alright?” he asks but he can’t hold back the cheeky grin on his face. 

“Yeah-” you breathe out. “I’m just so done.”

He chuckles, handing you your shorts and helping you put them on.

“You fuckers, it’ll stain the cloth.” you mumble, knowing all the cum will just leak out of you for the rest of the day. 

“Don’t worry, you can get a refill later.” Lopez smirks as Lyle helps you to your feet and you punch Lopez’s shoulder. 

A loud sigh leaves your lips. 

“I can’t even walk back now.” you whine in frustration. 

“I’ll carry you then.” Lyle offers with a grin and Mansk smirks. 

“No, I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself.” you say, realising you’re contradicting yourself. 

Mansk raises an eyebrow at you and you wipe your hand over your face. 

“I just like to complain.” you mumble, starting to slowly walk ahead. Your first few steps are wobbly, but you manage because Mansk and Prager walk next to you, letting you use them for support. Lyle leads the way again. 

He’s calling off the mission for the day. We just have to come up with some excuse as to what happened. 

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[imeanwhynotbruv]

The ties that bind us

Summary: They were friends with Jake Sully once, the Recoms.

Ja and Brown had been close to him, but then they’d died. The babies of the team had died somewhere on Pandora.

Mansk would do anything to protect his brother, to protect his family. He failed once and they’d died. He wouldn’t fail again.

If that meant ditching the RDA with them?

So be it.

————

Take the Recoms and put them in the first movie, Ja and Mansk are brothers, make Jake friends with some of them just for a dash of angst. Spider gets a whole bunch of new blue family and he’s very convincing.

Takes place over both avatar movies

(Is a rewrite of Brother Mine)

🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵🔵

Basically a chance to have more Recoms! Even before they become Recoms! They are my precious babies so I had to write about them!

[1strecomdejablue]

"I will lift heavy women and all women. In the name of the RDA." - Ja

"If Quaritch finds you posting this on his account we're screwed." - Wainfleet

"Listen, let the man say his piece of mind...we all deserve a chance and these men and women interacting with us all deserve love. Be it by us or others." - Mansk

"Like you are the romancing type, Mansk. You'd dip as soon as someone looked your way. You're like a banshee in heat." - Z-dog

[recomskxawng]

Every. Single. Time.

*not my edit*

[nin3kyuu]

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AKSJFBSAEKJFBDSI

Thank you Queen, this is one of the best presents ilyyyy 🫶🫶🫶

EATING THIS UP

Doctor In The Barracks

THIS IS A BIRTHDAY GIFT TO MY DEAREST FRIEND @nin3kyuu

HAPPY FRICKEN 23RD BDAY!

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To the s m u t

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Throat contrusting.

Walls clamping and spasming.

Her vision began going hazy a few minutes ago as shakey breathes pushed and pulled through her nose.

The nails that bit into her scalp tugging and pulling onto the roots of her hair.

She nearly gagged as the dick that was so lodged down her throat was thrusted in and out of her swollen flush lips that gathered droll and pre at the edges and dripped down her chin. 

A whine left her as she felt a leaking tip being shoved into her swollen and pulsating cunt. 

“Look at how Utterly pathetic you are,” A southern drawl growled from above her, 

Two others snickered from behind her. 

One cutting off with a groan, tail curling up his back.

“Un coño tan apretado.”  A shuttering whine while firm claws digged into her thighs spreading her thighs more open for amber eyes to stare at her greedy cunt clenching and fluttering around his dick. 

Her knees dragging against the plush carpet that was forming a puddle just below her. 

“Colonel, Keep talking like that, The bitch loves it.” Lopez had groaned, watching how Dr.Nine's pussy desperately tried to reel him back deep inside as he slowly dragged out each duvet and engorged vein of his dick out barely stopping at the tip. 

A whine left her as Quaritch had wrapped her hair sturdy around his palm and fingers pulling her head up from being shoved so harshly against his pelvic bone.

Her lips glided with ease from all the drool that built on, as his thick girth dragged against her throats constricting muscles and from her pooling tongue. 

Her lips popping off his dick, with a satisfying noise it made his dick twitched as his emerald eyes started down at her, lips twitching flashing sharp carnassials, this tip of his tongue running across one side of his teeth as his darken eyes too in her tear stained and drooling face.

“Is that right?” Quaritch hummed as he jerked her hair to pull back her pretty little face making her look at him.

Relishing how her face scrunched up and a whine leaving her as Lopez chose that moment to jerk his hips into her ass, slamming his full length dick deep inside of her.

 A grunt leaves him as he dragged out quickly to slam it deep within, claws starting to drag against her skin.

“Fucking hell!” Lopez mutterings fell muddled over the sounds of his dick squelching in and out of her needy dripping cunt.

“N here I thought you had some Self Respect, Doctor.” Quaritch hummed, a chuckle leaving him as he looked into Dr. Nine hazy aureate eyes that gleamed with tears as they streaked down her face.

Quaritch moved his other hand down to her face, softly rubbing away the tears with his thumb, stroking her cheeks softly as another chuckle left him. 

“You didn't think i wouldnt find out about you being a common Barracks bunny to my men and Just let you go scot free did ya?” 

A gasp came from her more than any other reply, As it Seems Ja had found a way to wedge himself between not only her legs but Lopezs as well. 

Lopez spreading her thighs merely moments ago was nothing but a cruel set up, and the other man's advantage point.

Ja’s warm and soaking wet tongue finding her throbbing and swollen clit, fully pressing the flat surface of his tongue against it licking upward to the top of her pussy, his tongues tip swirling against the sensitive ball of nerves making her jerk forwards, her arms nearly giving out Of Lopez strong grip on her thighs had not moved to her hips to slam her back into him and stretch her so full of his dick.

Soft tapping on her cheek made her eyes clench for a second before fluttering away the tears from her water ducts all from over sensitivity from the two men who were using her for their pleasure, and yet, She had came and Came again before either one of them could bust and leave her a sticky heap. 

Though if her hazy mind would be able to think straight, She Could assume that being in the presence of their Colonel, had reason to how much more attentive they were to her needs and pleasure as well as why Both men seemed to have the stamina of raging bulls. 

Poor displays In fucking a woman, were surely not something The Colonel would accept. 

“I believe I asked you a question, Doctor.” Quaritch had mocked her, and by the grin on his face, he wasn't even trying to hide the disrespect. 

A swirling tongue hot and messy on her clit, rolling and pressing just right sending tingles and shocks up and down her spine and curling tail.

A fat and deliciously Long throbbing Dick being slammed deeply into her clenching and sopping wet pussy, slamming right into a spot that made her Head light and dizzy while forcing her toes and fingers to curl against the carpet. 

Then Came the Colonel's hand deep into her hair, tangled in it and nails scraping against her scalp so softly, it was driving her mad. 

His other hand softly struck her cheeks. 

Daring to ground her in some sense like he wasn't making her heave and choke around  his own thick and long length. 

Like he wasn't calling her nothing but a whore seconds ago, as he shoved her head fully down against his pelvic bone so desperately fucking her mouth as if it was her clenching desperate pussy. 

She should've been in her office working on reports and logs. 

Analyzing samples collected from the field researchers and data logging them for their uses for upcoming experiments. 

Yet She had chosen in an unsavory state of mind to Go to her two most favorite sneaky links shared Unit wing to get some nice relaxation and Tail curling thrills. 

   Which had caused them all to get a little too loud at such a late hour and All get caught By the strict Man that was Colonel Quaritch. 

    Maybe it was the noises, perchance the smells of desperation and Sex in the air.

Or the fact when he caught them Both Jay and Lopez were buried deep into her cunt and the three of them were a tangled mess of a position that Twister would only dream of getting adults into these days. 

Both Ja and Lopez had tensed so much, Dr.Nine had even felt the second their Sex high was dying as she didnt feel so bizarrely stretched out. 

Her Own body tensed because all it would have taken was the Colonel One report.

One word about what he caught, and her ass would be on thin ice with her employers.

Her contract did not permit her such free time to find herself fucking RDA experimental products of their projects. 

Yet the Colonel had leaned against the door frame of the room he had opened, He was going to chew out his men, But when his Emerald eyes took on the sights of what soul that would find themselves bunnying around the unit?

What fool in his position would drop such an opportunity?

“Well boys, don't stop now.” He had spoken as he walked inside the room, forcing the automatic door system to shut to his will. 

“Do you enjoy just being passed around like a piece of Ass?” His southern drawl teasing her as his fingers made way to her chin focusing her attention back to the situation that was inside of the room and not in the now past.

A moan leaving her flushed lips as she stared up at him, ears twitching, perking up and folding back, her tail so curled she swore a curly fry would be envious. 

Alive again at an age no older than Twenty Five and Still Quaritch somehow have the perks of an older man. 

Afterall his ears perked when he heard the faltering of a thrusting rhythm and the harsh hissing that came from Lopez, and the sliding of Ja from the carpet quick to get out of any splash zone of bis Comrades pitiful display of nutting soon.

 

“To a few jumpy dumbasses?” 

Quaritch ears tipped back in annoyance taking over Dr. Nine's body, Damn idiot didn't even make her finish again before he was pulling out to further destroy the carpet below. 

A small noise leaving her throat being ripped away from her pleasure.

“You Think you can do better?” She hissed in some challenge up at him. Which would have been i.pressive if it wasnt absolutely amusing seeing her all watery eyed, tear stained, fucked out drooping eyes and trembling all over in exhaustion of being on her hands and knees and denied a satisfying release. 

Quaritch chuckled and he moved, making her hands fall from his legs as he rose from the chair he had sat in to at the start enjoying the show before involving himself to be a part of the show. 

To our surprise he wasn't leaving, moving down to wrap his arms around her and heave her up to her shaky legs only for a moment before his arms were wrapped around her thighs and effortlessly hitching her up around his waist, making eye to eye. 

A grin wide on his face as he cocked his head, His dick sliding in between her swollen puffy pussy lips and the tip teasingly jerking and throbbing against her sensitive clit making her buck in a jump into him making him chuckle huskily as he stared at her. 

“Oh darlin. I don't have to think.” Quaritch started to reply one of his arms unwrapping from under ass to squeeze her left cheek before sliding to her hips and squeezing softly before moving up to caress her grabbing her arm to lift and move it to his shoulders, A hint she didn't think twice as bother her arms had found their new home wrapped around his thick muscular neck. 

His fingers drifted back down her side squeezing tenderly at her hip and his thumb rubbing circles into it. 

A look of pure confidence one with only experience could form on his face as his cocky smirk turned into a genuine confident grin as he lifted her higher with his one arm, lining his tip to her swollen and spasming entrance.

“I know I am.” 

Was all he needed to say as he lowered her down onto his dick, splitting her over sensitive, used and abused walls right apart around him. Forcing them to reslicken with her dripping juices each time he lifted her and lowered her, his tip digging deeper and deeper at the new angle until it was gliding and pounding not only against her g spot but at her cervix. 

Bullying it as he took what was his, He was much more vocal than his men. Grunting and growling, Allowing Dr.Nine to see every single Face reaction he had, only showing her how expressive he was and to watch a delicious display of the rare flehmen response that the Na'vi seem to do in regards to Sex. 

His lips curling back to expose his teeth, a symphony of growls vibrating from his throat and he panted through his mouth as he bounced her up and down his dick at a more faster rate than he previously was going making her thighs squeeze and tremble around his hips and walls tighten and clench as she felt her stomach tightening with a searing warmth that was building. 

Thoughts of him biting her had no place for rent in her worries, not when his lips found her own than the skin of her neck.

He was surprisingly more passionate than needy like his soldiers. His hand that was on her hip had found purchase to place a gentle thumb onto the seemingly abandoned bundle of nerves that was hidden away by her cunts lips. 

She moaned against his lips as he deepened their kiss, not at all minding the taste of his own dick on her tongue as he curled his around hers and started tongue fucking hers with his own. 

His thumb drew soft little circles around her twitching clit, in time perfectly for when he dropped her down onto his dick in its entirety. Moving his thumb so carefully from its flat fat padding to the tip of his thumbprint, making her moan and squeal as the tightening feeling grew and the need to clench around him was unbearable. 

Her breath caught and held as her lungs started to burn.

Her jerking thighs and clawed hands digging at his bare back and shoulder blades.

Yet he did not change any pace of him bouncing her up and down him, did not stop how he hit her g spot and cervix not even a second. 

His thumb added onto some more pressure enough to make dots and sparkles flash across her eyes as she squealed into their intense lip locked kiss. 

Her body jerking and twitching as a rush shot through her making her tail curl amd slap against her back as she spasmed into his arms which all Quaritch was tighten his grip and continue to bounce her through her intense climax, juices and ecstasy  pouring and running down his leg as he continued this onslaught against her. 

Making her clench again and sputter out more and more gushing squirts.

Pulling from their kiss to allow her to snap in a harsh breath of air before moving to connect their lips once more.

She could feel the smirk that formed against her lips when a vibrating sensation began to escape her own throat, as her nails dug into his shoulder blades using them as handles.

How embarrassing she had thought for a moment only to keen and purr as he made her squirt for the fourth time in a row making her clench and spasm around him as he began to hold her to him and thrust harshly into her, Pulling back his head disconnecting  his lips from hers as they curled exposing his sharp carnassials once again. His eyes scrunching as well as his nose as a hiss left him and a breathy

“That's a good girl.” Growled out deep from his throat making a husky rasp leave him and caused her stomach to tighten and cunt to squeeze around him desperate to milk him.

Quaritch slammed her down, burying his dick down to the hilt as it throbbed, he stuttered put another hiss and she could feel his tail slapping amd curling slightly around her leg, as he filled her dripping pussy instead of panicking to pull out Like the younger minded soldiers. 

His eyes cracking half way open to look at her, admiring her fucked out expression amd panting heaving body.

Her golden eyes met his emerald eyes and felt her tail twitch at how he looked at her.

Now there was no need for him to separate himself from her. 

She could see that. 

Why would he when He is mentally at the age to fill and breed without any hesitation or consequences. 

Simply there to make sure both have their fun, and fun was exactly what she had with him.

He stayed inside of her, as he ran his hands over her body working out any tension and knots he found under her skin, until he was soft and limp and naturally glided out of her. 

He didn't make no face when he felt her gush out and down his leg when finally being not so stuffed.

He simply shifted his arms around her to support her and headed to the door carrying her on out.

Didn't even turn back to look at the exhausted half asleep men on the floor.

“Clean this shit up.” Was All the ever cold Colonel ordered as he forced the Automatic door open, a hand covering Dr.Nines head as he ducked down and through protecting her for his chin should they clash. 

And Carried her to his own clean unit where his shower and perfectly two people sized and Bed smelled of fresh linen sheets.

[backmuscles21]

In The Open

Recoms x Reader

Summary: Literally a few small blurbs of the different times your lovers have caught you being fucked by your other lovers. I want to start writing for poly recoms cause I've been reading that and there isn't enough and it's a hyper fixation so imma flood the market, I love poly shit. I wanted to get a feel for them first so this is just a short guy and I'll hopefully write something much longer and more detailed soon.

Warnings: Smut, semi-public sex, explicit language, public sex

You were on the bench in the recom-only gym, your knees and elbows resting on the bench as Lyle held your hips and fucked into you. He was relentless too, your head hung low as you moaned out loudly. Lyle stared at the large gym mirrors to watch as he fucked you, it only made him hornier, somehow. He lifted his one leg up to rest on the bench to thrust into you harder.

Then the door opened and some other recoms walked in.

“Dude what the hell,” Lopez said.

“You started the show without us?” Walker laughed out.

“Hell yeah,” Lyle chuckled.

Prager who stood there shocked, finally moved, he moved in front of your face.

“That good baby? Is Lyle fucking you good?”

You nodded.

Lyle grabbed your braid and pulled your head back and you cried out.

“Words buttercup.”

“It feels so good. Lyle’s cock feels so good, so deep.”

Prager’s hand caressed your cheek, “you look fucked dumb baby. Think you can handle another after Lyle?”

“Maybe. She’s cummed four times already.”

“Explains why she can barely hold herself up,” Lopez laughed.

“Just wait till the Colonel sees this,” Walker chuckled sitting down on a different bench.

Funny enough even though you were dating all of the recoms, you did still enjoy a semblance of privacy. However, that is thrown out of the window with the number of times you are engaged in sexual activity in public spaces and your other lovers enter. Like the time Zdog decided that eating you out on the canteen table was a great idea. They all knew what they did was no secret, they were worried about privacy when places they were doing these things were in recom only areas.

Your hand was gripping onto the hairs of Zdog’s mohawk as her face was pushed in between your thighs. Your back was resting on the corner of the table and your legs were resting over Zdog’s shoulders and onto her back. Your head was thrown back and pressed into the silver metal table, it would’ve been freezing if you were sweating currently. The door opened to Lyle, Miles and Ja, they stopped in their tracks, you didn’t hear a thing until you heard Lyle snicker.

Your tired eyes opened and you used your abs to slightly lift your head and shoulders off the table to see who entered.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” Miles chuckled.

Ja’s face was a bright purple, the blush was so deep on this poor boy, he’d never walked in on one of his lovers in the act. He knew about it, he knew it was happening around the base, and his lovers talked about it. He had just never experienced it and this poor innocent little boy couldn’t take it. He had watched his lovers fuck you before and had fucked you while the others watched but that was all planned, it was never like this.

Lyle clapped his hands on Ja’s shoulder, “too much for you baby boy.”

Ja shook his head, “just caught off guard.”

“Mhm,” Miles said as he came up to you and squatted down by your face and you moved your head over to look at him.

Zdog knew exactly what she was doing, she was playing a game, and she was holding you back until the right moment. As Miles brushed some hair out of your face and went to speak, probably something very degrading. Zdog made you cum, your eyes squeezed shut and your head moved closer to your body. Your hand gripped Zdog’s hair harder and gripped the side of the stainless-steel table, Miles smirked at your reaction, all the boys did, they knew what just happened.

“You really know what you're doing Z. Always waiting for the right moment,” Miles said.

Zdog pulled away from your dripping pussy and smiled at Miles before she went to kiss you, forcing you to taste yourself. Your hands wrapped around her neck as you kissed her, your tongue licking up her chin, you only now can hear the sounds of Ja’s sweet soft moans. You open your eyes to look at what is happening, Zdog moves from your mouth to kiss down your neck.

Currently, Lyle had his hand down Ja’s pants and was stroking him to heaven, the poor boy was so turned on and very hard but couldn’t bring himself to touch himself, so Lyle did it for him. Zdog sat you up and removed your RDA standard issue tank top and helped you take your tight sports bra off.

“So, which one of you boys wants her first?”

Better yet, everyone's favourite time was when you were all going on your first mission as recoms and you all agreed that there was to be no funny business. But Lopez can’t keep his hands to himself and as they are taking off, he already has two fingers in you. Some looked at him with a ‘really?’ face and others, Lyle, had the biggest smirk.

Lopez leaned into your ear, “better stay quiet, don’t want any of the little guys to hear.”

His snicker and his command made you squirm and he knew it too, he knew that’d get you going, he wanted the human pilots to hear and see. He wanted those humans to see that he could get pussy on the reg and they were still fucking their fists at night.

“Colonel gave us strict orders to follow and you can’t keep your hands to yourself for five minutes?” Mansk said from across Lopez.

Lopez stared at his fanged smile in the reflection of Mansk’s glasses, “she’s just sitting here, lookin’ all pretty, what did you expect me to do?”

“Listen to direct orders?”

“Like he wouldn’t fuck her now if he could?”

“We all would, but we have responsibilities. Did you not get enough of her last night?”

Lopez’s fingers still curled within you as your hips thrusted to make his fingers move more, your eyebrows were pressed together as you could feel pleasure building.

“Look at that, I’ll never get enough. How could any of y’all stay soft seeing this.”

“Because we fucked her last night.”

“I mean so did I, but this face never leaves my thoughts.”

“Geez, you guys are worse than Lyle,” Walker spoke up with a laugh.

“Hey, I mean it is nice, I’ll side with Lopez on that. I’ll always get bricked up for that.”

“You know, as much as I enjoy this and getting off is amazing. We have a job to do and I’d rather not be horny all mission,” you panted out.

“Fine, you win,” Lopez pulled his fingers out and pulled his mask down enough to suck his fingers before placing the mask where it originally was. “But this ain’t over when we get back ooo boy.”

Even better that time you all had a whole bunch of medical appointments after you first woke up but decided that fucking was a great idea before that. You were all so used to it as humans that waking up in your Na’vi bodies didn’t change anything. Going to physicals with multiple bite marks and hickies and bruises, made all the scientists nervous, they questioned you all about it. Of course, none of you told them what actually happened.

[the-blu-of-the-robo]

NEW JA GIFS + HEADCANONS

I'm alive. Guess who managed to rip the Blu-ray of the film? Anyway, I spotted so much I didn't before...and now I have a new Ja/Alexander headcanon to present to you...he hates bugs.

No seriously...just look at him here. He HATES them.

And here too...

Now I imagine Ja being a workaholic in terms of wanting everything to be clean and pristine. The only time he's seen without his hat is when he sees a cockroach. Because his soul left his body.

[recomskxawng]

I can’t help but feel bad, they got their asses handed to them just trying to get an Ikran and most of them lose them 0.2 seconds into battle.

Every recom ikran pattern

Quaritch

Wainfleet

Mansk

Zdinarsk

Lopez

Alexander

Prager

[tojisun]

an easy rider

recom quaritch & recom zdinarsik x recom fem reader

: just a little crack drabble bc i luv the dynamics of the recoms hhh; writing through wainfleet’s pov is so fun like this guy is so unserious // 513 words // title from freak - lana

zdinarsik couldn’t help the low whistle that leaves her lips when she sees you walking in, hand-in-hand with her CO. wainfleet looks up from polishing his m69, furrowing his brows at her in confusion until he finally sees what she’s ogling at.

“nah,” he laughs, shaking his head. “she’s off limits.”

zdinarsik pops her bubblegum, humming from the base of her throat, clearly distracted as her golden eyes continue to trail after you.

wainfleet clears his throat. “zdog, no.”

“‘zdog, no’ what?” ja asks, falling beside wainfleet, popping open a plastic water bottle to take a swig.

“that,” wainfleet responds, nodding to where you are standing with the colonel. ja chokes, water sputtering from his gaping mouth, and wainfleet screeches when they fell on his bare thigh. “ja, you motherfucker!”

he’s so distracted with wiping away ja’s disgusting spit shower that he missed the way you and the colonel turned to them. “i swear to god, alexander, i’ll cut your queue off in your sleep and feed it to you-”

“now what the hell is going on here?” the colonel’s voice snuffs out the anger in wainfleet. he turns, ready to explain to their CO that it’s nothing, just ja’s disgusting little accident, only to see zdinarsik already on her feet, bending forward with her arm out towards you.

“hey, sweet thing,” she says, smiling. wainfleet gapes as you giggle, tucking a stray braid behind your ear. “name’s alicia zdinarsik. y’can call me zdog.”

you say your name, reaching forward to take her offered hand, intending to shake it, only for the other recom to pull you close and press her lips to the back of your palm.

distantly, wainfleet can hear ja having a terrifying coughing fit beside him, but he’s too distracted by zdog’s game. he chances a quick glance at quaritch, expecting to see thunder behind their CO’s eyes, only for wainfleet to be further propelled into a storm of confusion when all he sees is quaritch watching on with faint amusement.

what the hell, sir?

“well, if that ain’t a pretty name.” zdinarsik smiles. “it’s perfect for you, pretty.”

you giggle again, the sound ringing beautifully amidst the shock of silence, before you’re pulling your hand out of zdinarsik’s hold and slinking back to quaritch’s side. the colonel doesn’t waste any time in wrapping his arm around your waist, tucking you impossibly closer to his side, before nodding at them in dismissal.

“see you, zee,” you murmur, batting your pretty lashes at her.

“yeah,” zdinarsik replies, breathless. “see you, sweet girl.”

and with that, their CO stirs you away from their table, ducking his head close to whisper in your ear. not even their heightened senses can grasp what he says but based on your bright smile, it’s nothing worrying.

still, wainfleet feels like his lungs stopped working and ja is still trying to perform self-cpr to himself after almost choking to death from whatever flying fuck he just watched.

zdinarsik sighs wistfully, the only one unbothered by what the hell happened. “yeah,” she says. “i’m gon’ fuck her, ‘lright.”

[whxre-bxby]

For the hate-fucking with Brown or Ja, maybe they would hate each other because they like knew each other in the past (like high school rivalry) and they never outgrew it.

Or they're just really competitive keep trying to outdo the other.

Or when they woke up as recoms they were both really distraught by the situation and when emotions ran high they both said some hurtful stuff and after that they started hating each other

Just some suggestions! :)

Why not combine both into one :D , I chose the last idea. Thank you for your request!

Recom Brown x Recom f. Y/N x Recom Ja

Hatefucking with Brown and Ja

Masterlist (baseball cap buddies)

Summary: After waking up as recoms, many soldiers keep neglecting their emotions which leads to them exploding one day. Y/N gets into an argument with both Ja and Brown and they solve it by finally once giving in to their instincts and listening to their bodies.

Warnings: Smut, angst, cursing, arguing, manhandling, roughness, angry/hate sex, non-con, hurt/comfort, aftercare, threesome, orgasm denial, teasing, penetration, blowjob

Word Count: 6949

As you definitely already know by now, waking up in an Avatar wasn’t easy for the recoms. You all struggled but no one ever talked about it. Suppressing and ignoring is easier than acknowledging and solving. 

It’s an unhealthy strategy, you know that, but it does work. To a certain extent at least. Sometimes, bottling up emotions will cause them to suddenly burst one day. When that happens, things usually escalate. 

Now to bring up the inevitable, that exact thing already happened. 

About a week ago you lost your patience with two soldiers specifically. They broke too. 

You’re in the weaponry, holding a wetted rag in one hand and your assault rifle in the other. The weapon which now has scratches and a dent in it because of the way it was carelessly chucked at you by Ja. 

That was the first small spark of the huge fire that broke out that day. 

He’s clearly in a bad mood which infected you. His behaviour is unprofessional and you yourself aren’t in the best state of mind to be dealing with his moody self. 

But you have a little self-control left in you, so you don’t comment on his behaviour. You let it slide. Nonetheless, you’re pissed off. Your ears are flattened back and a frown is covering your usually cheerful face. 

Ja notices your mood change but it doesn’t cross his mind that it’s because of him. Sitting around the room on the other benches are Brown and Prager. Everyone is busy. Which is why Ja should focus on his work and not yours. 

“You’re doin’ it wrong.” he suddenly blurts out, breaking the heavy silence. The silence was comfortable and pleasant before he threw the weapon right next to you. 

Your movements of wiping the grease from the gun still and you ask yourself whether you heard that right. You hope for his sake that you imagined it because if he were to have the nerve to comment on your doings after his little childish fit, you would lose it. 

You glance up at him, studying his expression only to realise he did in fact say that and is now awaiting a reaction. Brown and Prager and now listening too. 

“You think I don’t know how to clean my own weapon?” You ask with an undertone of sass which has his ears flipping back too. 

“I can see you’re clueless.” 

That’s it. You can’t stand him anymore. “I’ve done this before. I know what I’m doing, dipshit.” you sneer at him, resting your hands on your lap while he stands in front of you. 

“Maybe that’s why our weapons haven’t been working properly lately. ‘Cause you have no idea what you’re doin’.” 

You’re speechless and boiling with anger. Who does he think he is?

“Maybe if you wouldn’t throw them on the fucking ground they would work just fine.”

Ja isn't able to fire back an argument at that. Perhaps he forgot he even mishandled your weapon. That could very well be the case. The number of overwhelming emotions have caused many of you to become hotheaded, but you were too angry with Ja to excuse his behaviour. 

You get up to stand at eye level with him. His stare is hard and intimidating now but you won't back down. You're not scared of him. 

"Don't start bitching to me about shit I know. It's not my problem you're all moody." You snap, provoking him by mimicking his voice in an exaggerated manner. 

"Moody?" He scoffs, taking a step forward to intimidate you. "You've been actin' like a bitch all day." 

You laugh at his pathetic comment. There's almost no point arguing with him. It’s like talking to a rude brick wall.

"I haven't even seen you today, until now." You reply. 

Prager steps up, walking a few steps closer to Ja and me. 

"Cut it out, both of you. We have to finish this in an hour." Prager says. He's right, we have a tight schedule and this is wasting time. 

Ja glares at him. "This doesn't concern you. She's been like this the whole time so I'm gonna deal with her now." 

You scoff, crossing your arms in front of your chest. "You don't have to 'deal' with shit. Brush it off like everyone else."

"Yeah, like that's what you do." He chuckles darkly.

"I let you, throwing my fucking weapon on the ground, slide earlier. I didn't call you out for almost breaking the door handle when you came in and I didn't complain about Brown not putting the fucking weights back." You snarl at Ja but now Brown stands up too. 

"Don't pull me into this shit." Brown says and Prager sighs before taking his weapon and leaving the room. 

"Just like your mess almost pulled me to the floor?" You continue to provoke, shifting your gaze from Ja to Brown. 

Brown had left his weights on the ground of the gym the other day instead of putting them back and you almost tripped over them after your workout. 

"Hey, I'm not the one blocking the shower for an entire hour." He snarls and you roll your eyes. 

"At least I fucking shower." You fire back. "Both of you smell like shit."

Ja takes offence again and glares at you as you turn around to pick up your weapon. The second you straighten your posture, a hand is on your shoulder and it roughly spins you around to face the two of them. 

"You do it on purpose don't you?" Ja snarls. 

His words catch you off guard. You don't understand. 

"What?" You ask, genuinely confused. Your angry tone fades with the question. 

"You wind us up." Brown adds, seeming to understand what Ja is saying. 

"I wind you up?!" You almost shout in disbelief. "Do you know how long I've been fighting the urge to punch you two?!"

They grin evilly at you, probably imagining you attempting to punch them. It makes you want to do it that much more. 

"I saved your lives you know?" You tease, shifting your weight from one leg to another. 

"Oh yeah, how?" Ja scoffs. 

"Pure self-control." You snarl, hinting at the fact that you're trying your best to not kill them.

"Something you both lack."

"Yeah, well you don't make it easy." Ja replies, stepping forwards so that he's all up in your space. His chest bumps against yours and your heart is racing. You tell yourself it's from the anger but really, it's because of them. Your hatred for each other has caused tension between the three of you. 

You don't know how to reply to that so you take a step back, trying to read his expression before your yes avert to Brown's. 

"What do you use? Is it some fuckin' body wash?" He asks and you just stare up at him in confusion.

" ‘S that why it takes you so fuckin' long to shower?" Brown grins scanning your body over. 

"What the fuck are you talking about?" You ask, upping the tone once more and crossing your arms in front of your chest.

There's a small pause while you await their answer. Both soldiers exchange looks before staring at you a little while longer. As if they aren't sure why you aren't catching on to what they're saying.

"Your smell. It's different." Ja says. You're at a loss for words. Are they seriously insulting your hygiene after mentioning themselves you take the most care of yourself?

"I smell different?" You ask in disbelief, trying to understand what is going through their heads. 

"You didn't smell like this before." Brown adds. You feel like you’re going mad. What the actual fuck are they talking about?

"Before what?" you fire back, trying to get to the bottom of this.

"Before we became recombinants. When we were human." Brown replies. Their eyes are fixated on you and their full attention makes you slightly nervous. You’re not used to this. 

“What are you even saying?” You ask again, telling yourself you will just leave like Prager if they don’t start making sense soon. 

Ja exhales loudly and still looks angry at you. 

“You expect us to be able to work properly with you smelling so fuckin’ good?” 

The words slowly sink in and you realise they are actually not insulting you. That’s a surprise. 

“Whatever you’re usin’, let it be.” Brown growls, backing up Ja. They both seem fed up. 

You think about their words and reactions for a minute, putting the puzzle pieces together in your mind while they just watch you. 

Suddenly, an idea comes to mind which has it all making sense and you gasp in shock before bursting out in laughter. 

Now it’s their turn to be confused. Ja and Brown exchange a quick questioning glance before turning back to you. 

“What so fuckin’ funny?” Ja asks. His bad mood is still very much present.

You have to pause your giggles to explain. 

“There’s no body wash in the bathrooms you morons.” you wheeze, holding your side to prevent stitches. “We’re not even allowed to use it.”

They don’t quite understand and continue to cluelessly stare at you.

“Poor babies, you’re going through your cycles.” You coo teasingly, trying to piss them off even more. 

Both their ears instantly flip back at the pet name and it makes you grin even more.

You turn away, wanting to wash the cloth you were just cleaning your gun with but once again, you’re pulled back to them and turned around. Ja tugs you back with such force you land right in front of them, almost bumping into their chests. 

You sigh, finally being able to relax your aching facial muscles from the laughing. “You didn’t read the documents did you?”

They stay silent for a few seconds before shaking their heads. Apparently, you were one of the only soldiers who read all the information about the new bodies. 

“Being all frustrated and moody tricks your body into thinking it’s your fucking seasonal cycle. Then you get all angry and horny for one specific person.” you grin evilly, pushing Brown’s chest back to create some sort of space between you and them. He just stumbles back one step, suddenly listening intently. 

“You’ve been honoured with me.” You tease. “Too bad you hate me and vice versa.”

Something in the atmosphere changes. Their gazes are no longer curious, but predatory in a way. 

“You’re serious?” Ja asks. His voice seems deeper than before. 

“Yeah, I wouldn’t make this shit up. The last thing I’m doing is trying to get in your pants, asshole.” you snarl. The insults naturally come to you at this point and you’re not sure whether you’re even speaking the truth. 

“Quit it with the attitude.” Brown growls. The way he says the words makes shivers run up your spine but at the same time it pisses you off.

“Me? Look at how you’re fucking behaving. Leave me the fuck alone before you fall in love.” you torment him, taking a few steps back to reach for the cloth again. 

“You’re too much of a bitch to even like.” he snarls at you. You would have thrown insults back if you’re wandering eyes wouldn’t have accidentally landed on his crotch. They then flickered over to Ja’s pants and he seemed to have the same problem.

This is pathetic. “Awwh seems you really have it bad for me.” you fake a sweet voice, giving them puppy eyes. 

“Yeah?” Brown scoffs. “Not the only one. I can fucking smell you Y/N.” 

“Apparently you always can.” you fire back, trying your best to avoid being exposed like them. 

“Why do you make everything so hard for us?” he sneers and you chuckle. 

“Literally or figuratively?”

“Bitch.” he growls, muttering the curse under his breath. 

“That’s your problem.” you say, shrugging your shoulder and turning your back to them once again. If they spin you around once more you will deliver a punch to one of their faces. 

“Our problem.” Ja corrects and it makes me scrunch my face in confusion. The fuck does that mean?

“Glad you have something in common.” you mutter, not bothering to give them your full attention anymore. 

“And I’m gonna deal with it.” Brown mumbles, probably talking to Ja but you overheard what he said. You want to turn around and question him but suddenly, a hand wraps around the base of your queue while the other catches both your wrists behind your back. 

You gasp in surprise at the sudden roughness but before you can comprehend who is doing what, you’re being pushed forward. Your chest and face are pressed down against the hard surface of a metal table. 

You can hear Ja chuckle from somewhere behind you but it’s now clear to you that Brown has had enough and is pinning you against the furniture. 

“You don’t know when to stop, do you?” Brown teases, growling the words. You hiss at him, trying to break free from his harsh grip but it’s useless. 

“Get off of me you son of a-”

He chuckles darkly at your miserable escape attempts. “Then don’t think that I will. By the time we’re done, you won’t be able to fucking talk like that anymore.”

Within moments after he speaks those words, you can hear him unbuckling his belt. You freeze, wondering whether you heard that correctly. Was he being serious?

When his hands start roughly opening yours and tugging down your cammies, you realise he wasn’t playing around anymore. 

Your body is in a state of unexpected shock and you don’t quite know how to react, but your stomach still continues to twist in excitement. An excitement they can smell. One that clouds their minds with lust and blinds out all common sense.

Ja comes around the table, squatting down in front of you and grinning at your helpless and surprised expression.

“Thought we’d let you just leave after all that?” he teases, lifting his hand to demeaningly stroke your cheek. You tilt your face away from his touch but he grabs your jaw and makes you look at him while Brown continues to strip your bottom half naked. 

“Why the fuck are you doing this?” you hiss at him in between struggles, hating how easily they took control of the situation. “I thought you- hated me.” 

Brown has now removed both of your pants and underwear and his large hand suddenly slid over the curve of your ass before roughly groping at it. It makes you whimper when you feel how mean he is being with you, definitely leaving the skin red. Ja glances up at Brown and when his eyes meet yours again, his grin has grown wider.

“Yeah, I fuckin’ hate you. Your attitude most of all.” he chuckles, deeply staring into your eyes. “But at least we can fix that.”

You frown, wishing you could slap that smirk clean off his face. But he isn’t taking you seriously. Not when you’re bent over a table, half naked and being manhandled by his friend.

Suddenly, Brown delivers a stinging slap to the area his hand just assaulted and it makes you flinch. You have to bite down on your lip to prevent yourself from crying out. Something tells you that even tears won’t help you out of this. 

“But there’s no denyin’ that you’re the hottest bitch around.” he grins, before getting up and pushing your head to the side. 

Above you, Brown chuckles again and you feel his hand slide lower until his two fingers slip down between your shamefully wet folds. 

“You’re sure you don’t have the same problem as we do, baby?” he asks, teasing you for being equally as worked-up as they are. 

“Never in a hundred years would I feel any sort of attraction to you idiots.” you spit your words, trying your best to still resist. 

“Guess we’ll find out.” he replies. His voice sounds strained. “I’ll fuck you dumb, Y/N.”

His words startle you and in the next second, Brown thrusts forward and his tip instantly penetrates your throbbing pussy. Your hands ball into fists at the intrusion and you press your forehead against the cold table, clenching your eyes closed. It felt different than you remember. Maybe it’s because your Avatar isn’t used to this.

Brown hisses in pleasure, not stopping his movements until he is buried balls deep inside of your dripping cunt. 

“Fuck-” he groans, letting go of your queue and now just holding your hip and wrists behind your back. “So tight.”

You whimper, clenching your jaw. “It hurts.” 

Your voice is quiet and shaky but he hears you. He hesitates to move after what he heard you say. To test the waters, he slowly pulls out, keeping just the tip of his dick between your lips. His eyes peer down to where you two are connected and his whole body freezes when he spots a few specks of blood. He knows very well it’s not from him and now he isn’t only questioning what he is doing, he’s regretting his actions. 

His eyes are wide with shock as he just stares at it. His thoughts are racing and his heartbeat picks up. What made him think he could do this to you? Instantly, his hands let go of you and you let them fall to your sides. 

Ja notices something is wrong and glances under your tail to be met with the safe horrific site his friend is seeing. It’s horrific to them, but surprisingly less bad for you.

They don’t understand. You’re scent clearly told them you were ready for sex and it fueled their instincts to mate. Now, seeing the potential harm they caused, snaps them back into reality for a few moments. 

“Shit- Y/N, I thought you wanted…” he stops mid-sentence, being reminded of your protests. We’re they that ignorant?

To their horror and confusion, you suddenly look calm. Your body is relaxed and you scoff, rolling your eyes. 

“I’m bleeding aren’t I?” you ask, feeling almost certain you know what is happening. 

“Yeah…” Brown replies and Ja takes a step back, not sure how to react. “Fuck, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you like this. I-”

“Brown, calm the fuck down.” you say, silencing not only his panicked voice but their worried thoughts. 

Your tail lifts higher and you caress his jaw with it, looking over your shoulder with a grin. He doesn’t move away, he lets it happen. The silence makes him uncomfortable and he draws his hips back a little to completely remove himself from you but suddenly, you push back against him. Your hips follow his and you slide yourself back on his dick, taking him slightly deeper than just the tip. 

He freezes again, watching you in confusion and shock. Neither of the soldiers understood what was happening but watching you willingly press yourself up against him again made his dick twitch. Almost making him harder than before which is nearly impossible. 

“Tha Avatars are virgins. It’s normal.” you say, hoping to help them realise they didn’t hurt you in the way they feared. You didn’t expect to bleed because you didn’t bleed when you lost your virginity as a human. Either way, you know it’s nothing to be worried about. 

Both men are silent as they start to rethink everything and process what you just said. Then Brown speaks up, wanting to make sure he understood correctly.

“You’re okay?” he asks. His voice is tainted with worry and you can hear a small tremble. 

You chuckle, facing forwards again. “Aw, look at that. You guys give a shit about me.” 

Behind you, Brown and Ja exchange looks again. As if to make sure they’re both back on board with their original plan. 

“Main thing is you act like ‘big boys’, being all mean and grumpy and then you almost cry about a few drops of blood.” You laugh at them, with the full intention of winding them up again. You don’t know why you do it, but it's amusing to you because it’s so easy to get under their skin. 

You wiggle your hips against Brown for a few seconds and that’s all it takes for his original self to be back on you. 

“I knew you do it on purpose.” he snarls but you know he is grinning to himself. Now you know that he likes it, even if he complains about your bitchy behaviour. Maybe you need to be like this more often. 

“Do what?” you ask, playing dumb which makes him chuckle. Fuck, do you do things to him. 

“If anyone’ll be cryin’ it’ll be you on my dick.” he says, groping the soft flesh of your hips. Brown loved how soft you were. It very often made him weak when he would watch you. Now, he gets to touch you 

“Make it happen before you have another crisis.” you tease, and with that Brown thrusts forward once more. This time, he goes slightly harder than before. 

You inhale sharply, stretching your arms forward to hold on to the edge of the table. He pauses, tapping the insides of your ankles with his boot for you to open your legs wider. You move one and he doesn’t bother to wait for the other so he kicks it to the side. 

The pain is very mild and is rapidly fading away each time he thrusts forward. 

Ja moves in front of you again, leaning down to look at you. 

“Dirty girl,” he tuts. “Been needin’ this, huh?”

You stare at him, trying to look composed but your lips constantly fall open in synch with Brown’s movements. 

“Needed us to take care ‘f your pretty pussy.” he coos and oddly, the words make you let out a silent moan. He notices your attempt in hiding it. 

“Not you specifically.” you push the words out unevenly because you feel like the air is being fucked from your lungs. “You just got lucky.” 

Brown was listening and he hums before spanking the sweet spot under your ass. It makes you yelp and jolt forward. Suddenly, he picks up the pace, thrusting harder into you than before and you feel like you forgot how to breathe. 

“You wanna cum?” Brown asks, seeming slightly agitated by your attitude again. 

“You can’t make m-”

Before you can finish your sentence, he shuts you up by reaching beneath you and softly brushing his fingers against your clit. As if he knew what you were going to say so he decided to prove you wrong instead of answering. 

“You wanna clench down around my dick? Finally let go and let me take care ‘f you?” he asks, leaning forwards to reach your ear. 

Ja is looking up at him with a doubtful and questioning expression. 

The offer sounds good but you choose to not answer. 

“I’ll take real good care of ya.” he whispers through his heavy breathing. “Fuck you until you’re full of cum. I’ll have y’er legs shakin’ and shit.” 

You whimper, feeling overwhelmed. It’s as if he knows exactly what your desperate body needs. 

“You want that?” he asks, urging you to answer by fucking you deeper. You feel so close, loving the way he seems to fill you with the girth of his cock while rubbing your clit through your wet lips. Everything suddenly seems perfect. 

“Yes-” you whisper, closing your eyes. 

“Can’t hear ya.” Brown breathes out, seeming to struggle to control himself.

“Yes!” you cry out, arching your back against him. “Please, please. Fuck-” Your hips push back once again. Any second now your orgasm will hit you. 

He chuckles again but it almost goes unheard because you’re about to be flooded with pure bliss. Brown straightens his posture again and suddenly, his hips still. 

You open your eyes, wondering whether he was readjusting his position but he just stopped. 

In confusion, you turn your head and look up at him over your shoulder. There’s an evil smirk stretched across his face and suddenly you realise he screwed you over. 

“Bad girls don’t get to cum.” he says, clearly amused by how confused and desperate you look. 

“You’re fucking kidding-” you breathe out. He shakes his head no, looking at Ja who is now grinning too. 

In a last attempt to please yourself, you rock your hips back and forth on his dick. Brown’s hands fly to your hips and he curses while digging his fingertips into your soft flesh, holding you still. 

“Fuck- you slutty girl.” he swears. 

Brown had to force himself to stop even though he wanted nothing more but to have you cum around him. He felt the need to fill you up and he will, but first, he and Ja need to teach you a lesson. One you won’t forget. 

Ja stands up and starts to unbuckle his pants in front of you. 

“Choke on his dick and I’ll think about it.” Brown says, tugging your hair back and making you look up at Ja. 

“You assholes-” you mumble, still trying to calm down your breathing. Brown decides to take it up a notch and he slaps your pussy, making the area of your clit stingy unexpectedly. 

You whimper, flinching again and tightening your grip around the edge of the table. 

Ja pushes his pants down to his mid-thigh and you stare at him. We’re they both naturally this big or was it because we have Na’vi DNA now? Either way, it’s extremely intimidating and they is no way you think you can fit that in your mouth. You’re surprised you’re managing to take Brown who is still balls-deep inside you as we speak.

“Do it and I’ll let you cum.” Brown says, tilting your head up further to force your mouth open.

“If you listen, I’ll be nice when it’s my turn.” Ja grins, cupping your jaw now to replace Brown’s hand. Your eyes widen at the statement. His turn? You’ve never done anything like this. It’s always only been one person. 

“You guys are so cruel.” you mutter, tipping your ears back and drooping your tail in defeat. Both men would almost feel sorry for you if you wouldn’t have had such a rude mouth before. 

You huff out a sigh and Ja shifts closer, so you open your mouth. Your tongue slips past your lips and he rests his tip on it before inching forwards again. 

You make sure to show your display of annoyance when wrapping your lips around his dickhead and gently suckling on it. But Ja isn’t looking at your eyes, he’s watching your saliva-coated, plump lips close around his girth. His body shudders and he places a hand into your hair, unable to tear his gaze away from your mouth. 

You gently worship his tip, swirling your tongue around it before pressing it up against the slit of his dick. A low grumble erupts from deep within Ja’s chest and his muscles flex to prevent him from thrusting forwards into your warm mouth. 

Proceeding with pleasuring him, you remove your lips from his tip and start sloppily licking up and down his length. Your tongue starts at his balls, slowly moving up and tracing along a vein until you reach his tip again. 

“Fuckin’ hell…” he murmurs, clenching his stomach muscles in pleasure. 

Behind you, Brown slowly pulls out of you, making sure not to trigger your or his orgasm just yet. However, you relax at the feeling of him moving again and let your mouth fall open. Ja uses this to his advantage, almost shoving half his length into your mouth. You don’t protest, you take it. Moving your head forwards, he already brushes against the back of your throat. The uncomfortable feeling makes you freeze your movements so that you won’t gag. Instead, you hiccup while he’s stuffed in your mouth and he grins. 

“That’s it,” Ja praises, watching you fight back your gags. “So fuckin’ good for me.” 

You look up at him with glassy eyes of slowly forming tears and he almost loses himself in them. Ja feels pity for you and looks back to Brown who is intently watching you work your way down Ja’s length. 

“She’s bein’ good. C’mon.” he urges his friend and Brown’s eyes flicker up to Ja. 

He nods with a smirk, deciding to tease you a little more before giving in to his and your desires. Brown holds his dick and glides his tip between your folds, watching with dilated pupils how your hips naturally chase his movements in an attempt to stuff yourself full with him again. 

“Shit, you have it bad, huh?” he coyly teases, once again lifting your tail to clear his view of your dripping and throbbing heat. 

Your ears tip back again. Not as bad as they had it earlier. It’s their fault for getting you so worked up now. 

Brown notices the return of your attitude but this time it doesn’t annoy him, it fuels his lust for you.

He leans back down to you, placing his lips near your right ear and whispering, “I’m gonna fuck your pretty pussy until it hurts.” 

Your eyes widen at his words but he almost instantly draws back, not waiting for your reaction. You stop paying attention to Ja for a few moments, especially when Brown snaps his hips forwards once more and fills you to the brim with his cock. Almost instantly, your back arches and he grabs a hold of your hips, starting to roughly fuck himself into you. 

Ja gently nudges his hips forwards too, slowly urging you to take more of him. You resume your previous actions, and after a few minutes, you realise you can’t think straight. Your eyes flutter closed in pleasure every few thrusts and your mouth is hanging open with small droplets of saliva spilling from the sides. You can’t concentrate on Ja anymore and he pulls away. However, he isn’t disappointed in the slightest. Seeing your fucked-out facial expression is a sight he never wants to forget. He would have had to pull away anyway because he didn't want to cum just yet. The first time he gets to have you, he will release his load into you, to mark you as his. Well, Brown’s and his. Brown seems to have the same plan. 

Brown’s thighs are slapping against the back of yours with each harsh thrust. He’s plunging his dick as deep as he can into you while digging his fingers into the flesh of your ass. To him, you are the most attractive and sexy thing he has ever seen. He never expected himself to be attracted to an Avatar, not even when he became a recombinant, but at the end of the day, it was you. And you are the best girl out there in both their opinions. 

Your new body kept the slim waist you used to have and your soft hips and thighs. They never touched you before but they remembered your body.

“Mmm- fuck, ‘m so close.” you whimper, spreading your legs even further apart and giving yourself to him. Your movement makes Brown hiss. Seeing the girl he was secretly chasing, offer and open herself to him like this is a gift from heaven. Brown and Ja both desired you for a while, which is why their attraction to you spiralled out of control today. It’s another reason why they hated you. You were a bitch to them that they found hot, and it angered them that they had to resist you. At least until now. You had no right being so nerve-killing while looking good. 

Brown once again decides to play with you, wanting to overstimulate you in the slightest. His hand once again dips under you and he’s rubbing his middle fingers between your lips and over your clit repeatedly. 

You cry out, trying to distance yourself from the rough touch. Your body was still very sensitive from almost cumming before. But Brown held you in place and you had to embrace it, taking everything he’s giving you. 

“Just like that baby,” he groans, “Cum for me.” 

He continues exactly what he’s doing and the more you tense your body, the faster your orgasm approaches. It hits you like a huge wave, making you hold on to the edge of the table until your knuckles turn white. Your tail stretches upward and is trembling along with your legs. In a desperate attempt to prolong the bliss, your start pushing your hips back against Brown’s to meet his thrusts. 

His breath gets caught in his throat and the mixture of your pussy clenching around him, almost sucking him in and refusing to let him pull out and seeing you fuck yourself on him again has Brown cumming. 

His hips stutter and he’s sloppily humping your behind, finally shooting his load into your begging pussy and keeping you filled up by plugging your entrance with his cock. Your movements calm down and after a few moments, you’re both still and regaining your breath. He wasn’t lying when he said you’d be crying on his dick. A few tears of pleasure and overstimulation have already run down your cheeks. 

He knows he’s been mean with teasing you and he loves how well you took his handling, baring through it all. Brown snakes an arm around your waist, lifting your upper body so that you’re standing in front of him while he stays buried deeps inside you. His arms embrace you from behind, holding you against his chest to make sure you don’t lose your balance. Brown rests his chin on your shoulder before nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. 

“You’re so good,” he whispers in praise, still not letting your warm body go. 

This is a new side of him you’ve never seen and it makes you instantly melt and relax against him. You weren’t expecting to be treated so nicely after the argument you had earlier. 

“Best girl out there.” he adds. His heavy breathing calms and gently fans against the skin of your neck. The praise sounds so rewarding. 

You lean back and close your eyes for a few seconds, relaxing and regaining strength after almost losing control of your trembling body. 

Ja walks around the table, watching your interaction before stopping in front of you. Your hazy eyes slowly open and meet his. His hand reaches for you and he leans forward, closing the gap between your lips. You don’t resist. Sure, there were occasions where both of them really got on your nerves and you were sure that if you had a loaded gun in your hand during those times, you would kill them. Earlier today, your weapons weren’t loaded. But somehow you seemed to solve each other's problems now, so why not let it happen? 

His hands were all over you, skimming down your waist before gently starting to bunch up the cloth of your tank top. You let him slip it off you while Brown watched, still not removing himself from inside you. Brown’s fingertips traced along your ribcage, exploring the new skin you showed them while Ja started fumbling with your sports bra, slowly tugging it up and over your head so that it could join your pile of clothes on the floor. 

You were completely bare in front of them but since your body was cradled between them so you didn’t feel exposed to the room.

“God, you’re so fuckin’ pretty…” Ja whispers, staring at all of you. Behind you, Brown hums in approval and you can feel the vibrations come from his chest. He continues to hold you while Ja cups your breast and kisses you again. 

You’re so lust-drunk even after the orgasm Brown gave you, you moan into the kiss. It drives Ja wild, and he intensifies his actions. 

“My fucking turn.” he grumbles, pulling away and staring down at your bare pussy. Brown obliges. He’s had his time with you, now Ja should too. 

Slowly, Brown retracts his dick from inside you, leaving you sore and hollow. You let out a soft whimper as he pulls away, being nudged against Ja’s now bare chest. He holds you upright while Brown sorts himself out, probably putting his pants back on. 

After a little less than a minute, I feel Brown’s presence behind me again. It confuses me but Ja doesn’t seem to have a problem with it.

His left arm once again wraps around your waist, tighter than before and his right hand stretches down to grab the backside of your knee. Ja reaches for your other leg, placing his palm on the back of your thigh before both men suddenly lift your feet off the ground. You hold on to their arms, gripping their biceps in an attempt to steady yourself. The sudden movement is a surprise to you. 

“Don’t worry, sweetheart.” Ja grins, placing one of your legs over his shoulder while Brown continues to effortlessly hold you in the air. “We got you.” 

You’re staring at him with wide eyes, definitely impressed by their strength. Ja doesn’t waste time with you. He’s already pressing his leaking tip against your entrance. The fact that Brown’s cum is dripping out of you doesn’t bother him at all. As long as it’s either of them fucking you and no one else, they don’t have a problem with it. 

“Ready?” he asks, helping Brown hold you up by holding the underside of your thighs. 

You gulp nervously, still feeling slightly sore from Brown’s brutality. 

He smirks. “I’ll be careful.”

You exhale shakily before nodding. “Okay.”

He pets your thigh as if to show you he liked your answer before he starts to slowly enter you. You squirm in their arms but they keep a firm hold of your body, holding you in place until Ja bottoms out. It’s easier for him to enter you after your pussy has been worked open by Brown. 

“Good girl,” Brown whispers into your ear. “Show him how well you can take him.”

You let your head fall back against his shoulder, faintly nodding your head. 

Ja’s lips are parted and his mouth is slightly hanging open as he pants. It’s been too long since either of them have felt pleasure like this. Too long since they’ve been with a woman, but hell, you beat them all. 

Ja is starting to hastily thrust himself inside you while watching your expression. It seems so soreness has faded or at least it’s been concealed by lust once more. He is also still stimulated from your sloppy blowjob so Ja has to hold back a little to not cum instantly. He’s into messiness and sloppy sex. It’s his favourite thing, which is probably also why the squelching sounds of your slick and Brown’s cum along with the way the fluids are dripping down you and coating his length, turn him on even more. 

“Got one more in ya?” he asks between breaths. At this point you’re so mindblown by the way they have and are fucking you, you could cum on command. 

“Yes- fuck. It’s so good-” you breathe out, arching your back again and throwing your head back. Brown’s lips attach to the side of your neck and he nibbles and sucks on your skin. The hickey that he is forming is the least of your concerns. To be completely honest, you want to be covered with them. You want to be theirs in every way possible. 

“Let go baby, can’t hold it much- longer.” he struggles to say. The feeling of your wet cunt welcoming him in is exactly what he needs.

And just like on command, you cum. Brown holds you tighter while your body trembles and your toes curl. You’re a moaning mess and a few seconds after you, Ja is stuffing your pussy full of his cum, emptying his load into your drenched hole. 

He’s cursing your name and holding you so tightly, his hands leave red marks on your thighs. 

“Goddamn. Didn’t know you had it in ya.” Brown grins, continuing to steadily hold you while you and his friend calm down. 

“Might have to start forgetting to put away gym equipment on purpose now.” he chuckles, and you scoff and Brown’s joke. 

“The only reason this happened is because you morons can’t keep your shit under control.” you say. You would have been fine. They were throwing a tantrum. 

Brown frowns. “And just like that, the good girl is gone again.” 

“Good girl my ass, this is your doing.” you reply. They’re the reason you get so annoyed with them. 

“Maybe we just need to keep fuckin’ her. Then she won’t be talkin’ to us like a bitch anymore.” Ja adds to the conversation. 

“Permanent sex to keep your filthy mouth closed and bad attitude gone.” Brown chuckles. 

“Forget it, I’m so done right now.” You shut their idea down as your voice slowly recedes to a whisper. You’re exhausted. 

They don’t argue with you and carefully place you back on the ground. While you all get dressed you continue to throw insults each other's way but at this point, it’s all playful. 

You’re all behind schedule now with your tasks so you sit down again and get back to work on cleaning your weapons. For the next hour or so, all three of you continue talking. The teasing doesn’t stop but you’ve discovered that you hate them a little less now.

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The ties that bind us chapter 2✨

Summary: They were friends with Jake Sully once, the Recoms.

Ja and Brown had been close to him, but then they’d died. The babies of the team had died somewhere on Pandora.

Mansk would do anything to protect his brother, to protect his family. He failed once and they’d died. He wouldn’t fail again.

If that meant ditching the RDA with them?

So be it.

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Take the Recoms and put them in the first movie, Ja and Mansk are brothers, make Jake friends with some of them just for a dash of angst. Spider gets a whole bunch of new blue family and he’s very convincing.

Takes place over both avatar movies

(Is a rewrite of Brother Mine)

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Brown is not enjoying the food, Ja is a good friend and Jake is along for the rides. Also some familiar faces as they arrive on Pandora!

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CHAPTER 12

The recom unit kept marching the troops through the sandy wasteland of Pandora, The red sand like an endless bloody sea. While moving through the endless sea of sand, something was happening to the colonel. The few months they spent traveling and taking out the clans of this land heading to this seemingly endless deserted spirit tree, His colonel skin had started to be spotted more with gray skin spots. His eyes seemed unfocused and lost. He had heard the colonel tossed and turned or left the camp for hours on end at night before returning right before dawn. Sometimes when he walked up to him, Quaritch would turn his eyes searching for something that's not there before they would still and harden.

They all stood around eating, He noticed each time they ate Quaritch would eat less and less face scrunching up in distaste. He didn't drink as much water as the others as well and yet, he could go the longest in the blistering heat while the other recoms and troops needed planned breaks. He always seemed unsteady, restless during these breaks, spending time working on the giant military robots that needed repairs or taking walks, always moving, restless, and irritated at the breaks. Lyle sipped his drink watching Quaritch shoved his barely eaten plate, a look of irritation burned in his eyes as he snapped up grabbing his daggers.

"Where are you going colonel?" Zdog asked, looking at him confused mid bite from her ration.

Lyle watched as Quaritchs body twitched.

"ro go get some fucking fresh food." Quaritch snapped at her before storming off. The other recoms, Alexander, brown and Fitch faces scrunched up in confusion.

"Someone needs to get laid, Z why don't you do us all a favor." Brown huffed.

"Me?! Why don't you go and bend yourself over for him ya sexist. " Zdog snarled at him before heading to an aircraft to cool down.

"Fucks her problem?" Brown scoffed.

Lyles' ears twitched.

'Animals.' he thought as he turned and followed his colonel, catching up to him.

"The fuck you want Lyle?" He snarled at him,

"Let me come with you, I need a breather anyways." He told him.

Quaritch turned eyes narrowing at him, ears slicked back.

"What do you know about hunting on these lands?"

Lyle could see something, a change in the male's eyes.

"I could ask you the same." He said back challengingly, His eyes searched for anything, that remark sounded so different from others.

Quaritchs eyes widened slightly before he huffed and moved on.

"Don't slow me down." He growled to him and lyle followed him gun ready, another ear twitch.

"And fucking leave that noisy thing!" Quaritch snarled.

'He's going mad.' Lyle thought as they chased after a herd of horse-like creatures. They kept spooking them off or spotted and each time Quaritch would get more and more furious. He watched as Quaritch paced before staring at him before making a noise. Quaritch then ripped off his jacket, yanking his tank top and sliced a hole into it before sliding back on his jacket.

"Put this over your head." Quaritch snapped at him. Lyle looked at the sliced shirt in the other hand, a frown forming.

"I am not putting your sweat coated shirt over my hea-d"

Whack..

Lyle blinked, shock shot through his body….did…..did Quaritch just?

But he was soon with stormy green eyes.

"Stop acting like a fucking child and listen. You're too noticeable. And your standing up too fucking high and they seeing you before i can even get close to them. " Quaritch snapped at.

"Put the fucking shirt on and listen."

Lyle felt a shock run through his body and he found himself listening and following Quaritchs order.

He noticed that Quaritch would press pressure onto his eyes. A habit he's been doing more and more since they came to this red sand desert. When he moved his hand away Quaritch faced him.

"Right now you are going to go around them to their right side. You are to stay there and stay low and l i s t e n to when i signal you. Then you are going to run into them, and look for a weak adult." He told him.

He didn't see how that would work.

"Signal? What is it?" He wanted to know what he needed to listen for. He saw a twitch of annoyance form on Quaritch's face.

"Fucking baby." The man muttered to himself.

"Just listen for something other than an animal! Now get on with it." Quaritch stormed off in one way before hunching lower to the red sands, it was strange, because even though lyle could see him, it felt as if his eyes were playing tricks on him as if he wasn't truly there….

'This isn't marine training….You've learned this from her, haven't you colonel?'

Lyle moved into position and he waited for the noises of the animals and calls of warning. There was no way this would work….A call, one that was different..Lyle heard the horse like creatures getting alarmed and he pushed from his feet into the heard. A snarl from somewhere caused the animals to cry and rushed away from it. The animals were in a frenzy splitting and colliding into each other as they ran. Lyles' eyes caught onto a weak old thing and ran towards it. The animal wailed with fear as it moved away from him running away from the crowd but still much quicker than himself.

'This shit just isnt working' Lyle thought, there was no fucking way they were going to catch one of these things.

But then a flash of gray and blue came from his left and collided into the animal, a flash of silver and then red splattered from the blade as it quickly sliced through the creature's neck. Colonel's body moved forwards as he landed on top of the animal's side. And Lyles eyes widened,

The look of his eyes threw lyle off, they practically glowed a bright emerald green, The way his ears flexed, the snarl of a hiss leaving him, a flash of larger prolonged fangs, and he slid into the sand turning and looking at the animal, a mixture of a small battle in his eyes, a jerk of his body as if it wanted to go by muscle memory. The way Quaritchs chest heaved before throwing his head back a grin breaking out on his face.

"Fuck yes!" The man cheered.

Quaritch looked over at lyle, A smirk wide on his face.

"Atta boy lys, Now help me drag this son of a bitch back to camp."

And those bright glowing emerald eyes were back to murky green.

When back at camp the other recoms came and looked at the hunt, they whalloped for bbq, but Quaritch had rolled his eyes moving the animal to the table.

"soo…anyone knows out to cut it open?" Brown asked

"Hell if i know, you think i know how to open up pandora's animals" Fitch asked sarcasm laced his voice

"Man go fuck your self!" Brown hissed.

"Both of you go fuck each already!" Zdog snarled and soon all three were hissing and growling at each other.

W h a c k

Lyle jumped back from a flying hand, his eyes shooting up to Quaritch whose ears slicked back nose flaring as he glared at them.

He watched a jerk move through the bickering recom soldiers, as they stared up at him wide eyed.

"All of you shut the fuck up and sit down!" Quaritch ordered them, hissing He stormed back to the table where the animal dangled from he snatched his dagger up and twirled it before stabbing into the creature's, His hands moving as if he's done this hundreds of times.

"Fucking squabbling like fucking babys, Need yalls fucking diapers changed too?" Colonel snarled at them, Lyle watched how fitch, brown, and zdog moved to sit down a look of surprise filled them but they watched alongside of him and Alexander as Quaritch started to peel the animals hide back before moving the blade skillfully through joints and bones. A twist there and the animals mighty legs were released, Hands moving, expertly knowing this animal, He noticed how Quaritchs eyes shimmered with emerald as he began slicing the meat dropping it into a metal bowl, he must've grabbed it when he was focused on the other threes bickering. He watched as Quaritch popped open a bottle of season before dumping it into the bowl before mixing the meat up with it. Lyle felt his stomach twitch as well as his tail as he could smell the fragrant meat.

"We're gonna eat well tonight!" Quirped Alexander and Excitement seemed to move through the other recoms at the thoughts of fire roasted meat bbq.

They watched as colonel finished slicing all the meat from the animal and filling three large metal bowls. Taking his knife he wiped it off the side of his pants before stabbing into a piece of meat. Lyle held back his chuckle as he recognized His friends' southern roots coming through him.

Though he froze and judging from the disgusted and yet intrigued faces of the other recoms he was not alone.

All five recoms watched in mixed disgust, horror and intrigued faces as Quaritch brought the raw meat to his mouth and began to chew it. They all watched as his eyes closed, a look of contempt satisfaction forming on the olders face, how his shoulder rolled into a relaxed form and his tail swayed. A soft groan of enjoyment left him before his eyes opened, a soft bright green emerald shine in them as he took another few bites, enjoying each one as he did with the first.

Then he began to walk with the bowl in front of zdog holding it out to her.

"Eat." He commanded and the recoms watched Zdog's face widen and then scrunched up leaning back.

"Hell no colonel, you lost your damn mind! I don't eat raw animals!" she hissed in disgust.

Quaritchs eyes narrowed and his tail lashed through the air, a loud cracking sound echoed as he stood up moving the bowl from her.

"Then you don't get any if your gonna be an ungrateful fucking brat." He snarled at her.

Zdog's eyes widened, her ears drooping back before she quickly reached for the bowl.

"wait! wait!...i'll try it…i'll try it." She said hesitantly before taking a piece of the fragrant meat. She hesitantly looked at the other recoms and they looked at her in intrigue, the disgust leaving them as curiosity filled them. Zdog took a breath before biting into the meat, the blood melted on her tongue with the tang of spices, the tender meat soft and practical melted between her teeth like butter.

The recoms watched, eyes widening as she did, Zdog's ears perked up and she shoved the rest of the bite down, tail swaying as she grabbed more from the bowl in Quaritchs hand.

"Holly fuck! That's not bad, that's not bad at all, it's actually fuckimg delicious." She swore as she grabbed more to eat.

Quaritch chuckled, rolling his eyes before moving away with the bowl going to each one only saying "Eat".

Once the colonel made his way over to him, commanding him to eat Lyles interest was peaked. He took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, He groaned as he chewed, tail swaying and ears perking up, he's never had something so fresh, so good not a hint of preserved artificial bs at all in this slab of meat. Just fresh and it was slightly sweet and tangy with the spices.

"Fuck…" Was all he could say as he was rendered speechless.

Quaritch snickered before heading back to the table with the other two bowls portioning the seasoned meat onto plates.

"Come eat." He simply said and the recoms quickly made their ways over to eat the animals. Quaritch gave the last bowl to the human troops simply walking away not caring how they ate them, a hint of irritation at them on his face as he quickly made it back to the recoms sitting down and eating the meal.

Everyone ate their fill on the tender succulent meat and relaxed into chatter amongst themselves. Lyle stared at Quaritch, and he cleared his throat, catching His attention and the recoms.

"Lys what is it?" Colonel Quaritch asked and Lyle moved his hand out of his pocket,

'After all this, You must remember something! You never acted like this in all the time I've known you.'

setting down the song cord.

He watched as Quaritchs eyes landed on the stand of hair with the tied bead.

Eyes widening,

Ears drooping back.

The storm in his eyes seemed to fade as bright green glowed, like a plant finally getting hit by the sun's sunlight.

"Tell me Colonel, You really don't remember anything from your first recoms body?"

Quaritch stared at the hair strand with a bead, He looked up but he didn't see the recoms, He felt his balance fail him, he was falling backwards.

Bright amber eyes glared at him as sharp prolonged fangs hissed at him.

"'YOU ARE LIKE AN UNGRATEFUL BABY!"' she hissed at him.

he suddenly was in a land of bright golden sands that shimmered with the sun's reflection. He was trying to throw his daggers. Smaller grayer hands hit him into position moving his arms correctly.

"'Now throw."'

He threw the dagger and it landed into the cactus like plant.

"'tch, now again, better."'

"'Fine! Since you know so much you lead us to the next oasis!"'

"'I will!"' He snapped at the woman with the firey amber eyes, she stepped the side motioning him to take lead, to let him fuck around and find out, And he found out as her in circles wasting an entire day that couldve gotten them to the next oasis. He sat down on a pile of rocks glowering at the side muttering swears. He felt her smaller hand move from his shoulder to his upper chest, her chest pressing against his back as her face came close to his ear.

"'Do you want to listen now or do you still want to be a baby?"' She asked, do you want solutions, or do you want to keep on with your tantrums?"

He sighed letting his shoulders relax.

"'To listen."' he replied. He felt her other back trailed up his back soothing him, washing away his anger before grabbing his hair pulling his hair back causing a startled noise to leave him.

"'When lost, look at the night sky, look for Eliana, she is the daughter of the sun,, She leads you through the Apxa of the srane sands, which is our home, You'll know because our home sands are golden like the sun. The four stars around her are her children. They tell you which way you are going."' She spoked.

"Why named the daughter of the sun?" He asked,

"Once the Apxa of the Srane sands, was covered in darkness, the sun had dyed in the sky, our people could not see and where dying from thirst and hunger for they could not find food or water, Eliana was blessed with eyes of the sun, she lead our people through the darkness to food and water, until a new sun grew, She raised her children to bring light in ones darkness and to take away light from those who only bring darkness, when she died her and her children were blessed to be amongst eywa and help guide eywa's children of the barren lands.."' She told him before moving her hand to his left.

"'There is Lytta, Daughter of rage, The three that are with her are her children, She will guide you through Nga whenua onepu toto. You will know her land because the sand there is bloody. "'She whispered her wisdom to him.

"'And why daughter of rage?'" He was mesmerized in his learning eyes at the stars constellations.

"'Her home lands used to be golden,but long time ago Banished na'vi came onto our lands, they did not know our way of living and they tried to take the sands that were close to their banished homes, after losing her second born child, and mate, she lost herself from eywa and stained the lands sand with the blood of the banished, protecting eywas children of the barren lands, She had lost all three of her children and her mate to the banished na'vi but our people where protected. Now banished na'vi do not last long on our lands if they come into our home with ill intentions to our people. "'

He had hummed as he stared at the consultation and the three bright stars around her.

"'Then there is Tama whakaae, Accepted son, He will guide your through Whenua one puru, land of blue sands, there are his two children"' She told him.

"'Accepted son?"' He questioned turning to look at her. Her amber eyes gleamed as she nodded with a soft smile.

"'He was a banished na'vi, He came to our home seeking shelter, He passed Lyttas tests and was allowed through Eliana's lands, She guided him through her lands, to sands that were dull of life where no one could find him, He then planted a seed from his home lands and tended to it every day until it grew the spiked spirit tree, connecting our home and people to great mother eywa. To praise him, she blessed his sands to be as blue as his skin, so that he and his children may never be seen from the sands, He and his children protected and moved the tree so now the spiked tree moves on its own, He and his children will guide you to the tree, if they deem you worthy to Lytta and Eliana lands."' She taught him how to use Eywas barren lands protectors to navigate through the desert's sandy lands.

"'Can i use them to find you?"' He asked and her bright sunny eyes met his, a breath catching in his throat.

"'They will lead me to find you if lost on this land."' She said. His tail swayed.

"'Do you see your parents sometimes?"' He asked as they ate stew he cooked.

"'My momma returned back to eywa and so did my father a while ago."' you told him munching on your food. "'My momma now sees her mothers mother Eliana and my Father now sees his mothers mother Lytta. And they both stay with each other in mother eywas arms. " You told him,

"'oh, I'm sorry.'" he said to you, your eyes met his with a soft smile.

"Maybe i will see you after you see Tama Whakaae,In mother eywas arms when our time comes."' You whispered to him. He felt his heart race and his tail twitched.

"'You really believe ill be accepted by eywa?"' He asked, he waited for rejection.

"'I believe you proved yourself as one of the people of the barren lands."

he was out on open water, the ocean, the ship below him trembled and quaked, he felt fear as he threw a boy over the railing of the ship. He turned to her, the woman he loved, the woman who taught him the ways of her people. He saw an ikran with sully's wife arrow flying and he moved to protect her, his love, his sunshine in his dark life. He felt pain as the arrow ripped through him. The sun's light bright in his sunshines eyes, had he only had more time with her, he would hold her everyday and swear to keep her safe…Her tender lips on his and his soul weeped for he knew he could never be hers and she could never be his. But in that moment his lips on hers and hers on his, they were each other

Her falling frame of heart broken eyes as she crashed into the ocean's surface, he was filled with happiness of protecting her, his sunshine, A daughter of the sun falling safely away from the darkness that surrounded him, and he was happy.

Quaritch felt tears leave him as the recoms surrounded him panicked in their eyes.

"Colonel, are you alright?!" Zdog asked

"Shit man you were having a seizure!" Brown panicked as human medics came with their equipment.

Fitch leading them over to him panicked in their eyes.

Alexander held his head keeping it still, "Just breathe Colonel"

Lyle stayed by his side with a worried look and yet a hopeful one in his eyes.

Miles took a sharp breath, he could feel the pulse of the sand beneath him, he could smell the lands of his home so far and yet so close to him.

"'y/n"' He muttered, pushing himself up, freaking out his unit that surrounded him. His tail swaying as his eyes set on the lowering sunset, He was close to you, his sunshine.

The medics couldn't find anything wrong and his recom unit still freaked out yelling at them to check again.

Miles sat on a bench watching them, slight amusement in his eyes at them.

'Babbling babies' He thought as he waited for the stars to appear.

Lyle sat down beside him.

"Planning on running Colonel?" He asked with a knowing look in his eyes.

Miles looked at him,

"Would you stop me lyle?" He asked him.

Lyle looked at him and turned to the sunset

"I never heard your tent unzip, just like i never heard it before." Lyle told him.

Miles looked back at the sunset.

"You're gonna ask your question or you're just gonna stay silent." Miles asked his best friend. He felt the sway of Lyles' tail.

"Can I still follow you Quaritch?" He said "Can we all still follow you?"

Miles looked at him, the other recoms rushing back to make sure he was okay.

"Would you turn your back on humanity?" He hummed, but he could see lyles loyalty without a doubt his eyes moved to the other recoms knowing they had heard them. "All of you?" He asked.

"Well…I sure the hell did not sign up to be RDAs lab rats, besides all is kinda getting way too much…..Maybe those savages were on to something …." Brown huffed, crossing his arm.

"You fed me too much food, you're stuck with me colonel." Zdog said, blowing her gum hands on her waist. "Plus i've seen reports on how our termination goee..when the RDA is done with us.""

The unit grew very quiet, Miles looked at them, he wasn't shocked, The RDA stood for eradicating ALL na'vi, why would their expensive pets be any different?

"Come on Quaritch you know you'd miss me!" Fitch said with a grin as he plopped down on the bench, Miles could tell he was trying to lighten the mood. He appreciated that.

"I don't have any other family, Even if I did i wouldnt get to be with them anyways, so I guess I'm stuck with you assholes." Alexander muttered moving over to the group.

Miles shook his head.

"You know it won't be easy, they'll come for us all." Miles told them.

"Then it looks like you better make some amends to the first traitor who was smart enough to take off, huh?" Lyle spoke to him.

"Ouuu let them kick your ass a little, that should fix things." Brown snickered.

Miles let out a sigh as he looked at his unit,

"Pack knives, jackets and water, we leave at two am." He told them and turned to them "And there will not be any rest breaks for more than 10 minutes."

The unit groaned but moved to get ready to turn their backs on humanity and followed their Colonel.

Miles looked up at the stars, his eyes finding Lytta and her children.

"'I know I've done many wrongs, I've killed your land people and I know you will be very angry with me. I accept your tests and I will show you my worth. I am no longer Colonel Miles quaritch of humanity, I will show you that I am Miles quaritch son of no one, and I will make it into Eliana's lands to my sunshine y/n l/n daughter of Aryina. "' He told the stars.

While the human troops slept miles dismantled their armory robots, snapping wires and removing starters and spark plugs keeping them in his pants pockets.

When he moved back to his tent his unit waited for him.

He nodded at them and began to lead the way, eyes glancing up at Lytta and her kids for guidance.

"'Come"' Her ordered the recoms as he took lead through the bloody sands.

Their faces turned up in confusion, Like babies, He would have to teach them like you had teached him. He rolled his eyes, You had a rough time with just him, he was going to have a hell of a ride with five.

"come" He translated

[backmuscles21]

Rebirth

Recoms x Reader

Summary: Being reborn in a Na'vi body allows you to be with your lovers again, but then you have to watch them leave you all over again.

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, angst, hurt/comfort, semi-public sex, size kink, canon violence, canon death, com/sub undertones, mentioned suicide

You were the last to wake up and when you did you were surrounded by people in full medical get up, the dust suits and the oxygen masks and everything. You looked around at them, your body not quite catching up with what was going on. You tried to look down but you couldn’t your head was being pinned back. Your whimpers alerted those in the room that you were awake and suddenly you saw multiple blue faces. It just made you more afraid, you couldn’t move and there were hostiles right above you.

Tears started to come out of your eyes, you couldn’t move, why couldn’t you move? Why were there humans and Na’vi in the same area, it didn’t add up.

You faintly heard a voice saying “go, go.” You couldn’t see but it was Prager shooing away the scientists. If there was an emergency Ja was here, he could help you.

“Baby, baby, it’s okay. It’s okay.”

“Prager?”

“Yeah, baby it’s me.”

“What’s going on? Why are you all blue?”

“It’s Project Phoenix. Do you remember signing up for it? We’re in Na’vi bodies to beat the enemy.”

“Why can’t I move?”

“When they were taking us out of the tanks they grew the bodies in, you had some complications. They are trying to help you.”

“What is wrong with me.”

“Uh, I-“ he stopped for a moment, “Ja,” Prager called over one of your fellow teammates. “Can you tell her what the scientists said, I have no idea what they said. Too much medical mumbo jumbo.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Ja nodded as he walked up to the side of your bed.

“They said that you aren’t developing as fast as the rest of us, your body is behind in development. Well the rest of us, our bodies are about 20 years old, yours is only about 17, 18 give or take. It’s a complicated thing but they are running some tests.”

“What will happen to me?”

“Nothing princess, absolutely nothing. They will take your body out of the restraints and you’ll be free to go.”

“Will I still be an active marine though?”

“Always thinking about the mission, princess. You’ll be okay, don’t worry,” Ja kissed your forehead.

“Colonel ‘s coming,” Prager said.

“Your favourite is coming.”

“I never picked favourites. I love you all the same.”

“Look who’s remembering now,” Prager smirked.

Miles, Lyle and Z dog walked in and saw you with Prager and Ja by your side.

“She up?” it was Miles’ voice, you recognized it.

Prager and Ja nodded.

Miles, Z, and Lyle came up to you, you felt the back of Lyle’s finger stroke your cheek.

“Buttercup why are you crying?” Lyle asked as he wiped away a tear on your cheek.

“I woke up and I didn’t know what was happening and I couldn’t move. I was scared, I was so scared. I couldn’t move and I thought they were Na’vi. I thought I was going to die.”

“Buttercup we did. That’s why we're reincarnated in these bodies to get the Na’vi. To get Jake Sully.”

You didn’t necessarily hate Jake, you liked him, and you were good friends, but you loved these guys and you couldn’t leave them. You could only assume that you went through with your plans, you weren’t going to fight for either side. You must’ve done what you planned to do, you hoped that it wasn’t one of them who found you when you killed yourself, if that’s what you did.

“Ja, when does she get out of this,” Miles asked.

“Soon, they want to run a few more tests then she’s free to go. She’s going to be shorter than us and not as built.”

“That’s okay, she’ll be just as badass.”

You giggled at Miles’ comment, he looked over at you with a smile.

“You were always smaller than us and you managed just fine, I have faith in you.”

“Z you stay with her, the doctors will finish. We’re gonna go tell everyone else.”

“On it.”

“Baby girl, you’re gonna be okay,” she kissed your cheek.

It was just before the scientists walked back in; your cover remained unblown. Z dog only moved when the scientists swarmed around you, she wanted nothing more than to hold your hand as they prodded at you with sharp objects.

It was around an hour later that you were finally let out and were able to sit up, the scientists started to run motor function tests on your body then a few mental tests to ensure you were brought up to speed. It was determined that your body was just slow to maturing so you were a few years behind the other guys in terms of your body. You were still quite tall just not for a Na’vi, you were more like 7’6 compared to everyone else being at least 8 feet or higher.

You stood up slowly and walked with Zdog out of the room until you were alone down a corridor and she picked you up like you were nothing. You felt like a small child, hugging her neck and wrapping your legs around her waist as she carried you to where the rest of the recoms were hanging out. She opened the door to the recom-only room which just happened to be where all your beds were, your lounge area, and the bathroom. It’s like you all shared a space together which just brought more domestic thoughts into your head.

“And look who it is, our corazón,” Lopez walked up to Zdog, “how are you dear?”

You snuggled into Zdog’s neck and she chuckled.

“Tired?” Lopez grinned as he stroked your hair and kissed your head.

“You’re so small babydoll, how are you ever going to take us?” Walker said as she stood next to Z taking one of your hands in hers.

“I’m just as badass as before, Miles said so.”

Everyone giggled at that.

“Is it just me or is her being smaller than us making her more subby?”

“I definitely am getting so much sub energy from her, it’s dripping off her,” Lyle spoke up.

Mansk stood up and took you from Zdog and sat down with you in his lap, he had you facing everyone with his arm around your waist. He was always one for cuddles and he was also known to be the strong but silent type. Liked your company and would cuddle you as such but wasn’t great with his words and he knew that.

“We should get you all cleaned up,” Miles said as he realized you were still in your hospital gown.

You nodded and stood from Mansk’s hold and as Miles stood you caught up with him and he opened the door to the gym and through there into the large bathroom. Miles picked you up and placed you on the counter and untied the bows at the back of the gown and removed it off you. He removed his clothes and picked you up by your underarms and brought you into the shower with him. You only came up to his pecs, your arms wrapped around his torso and your head rested against his chest.

You liked the warm water while being with your previous lovers again, you were glad to have them all back. After your body was thoroughly rinsed, Miles started to wash your body with some soap, you leaned onto him for support a few times. Miles was getting hard as he ran his hands over your butt cheeks and ran his hands up your stomach to your tits. You really did have such a nice body, even for a Na’vi.

“Cupcake?”

You nodded with your eyebrows furrowed.

Miles’ hand slid down your side sides, one rested on your ribcage and the other stopped at your hip before he lifted it up and placed two fingers in your folds. He moved up slightly and caught your clit, as he saw you bite your lip he knew, he started to move his fingers in tight circles. Your head hit the shower wall as you gripped his forearms. They all love how responsive you got at any of their touches, he liked to see you moan for him.

He liked the feeling of your hand gripping his wrist as he fingered you, he liked watching your back arch and your body squirm. With his hand on your rib cage, he could feel your fast breathing and every small move your body made. He loved it even more that when you arched your back, he could very easily push you back. He pulled his fingers out and sucked his fingers before lifting you up by your hips and pinned you to the wall with his hips. Your eyebrows furrowed and you whimpered at him.

“Don’t worry Cupcake. I’ll take good care of you.”

Miles kissed you and slowly slid his hard cock into you, your nails scratched at the back of his biceps as your head tilted back and your toes curled. Your first moan was so loud, you knew the recoms outside could hear everything, not that they didn’t know this was going to happen. Miles couldn’t help himself; he just drilled your sweet pussy, it had been some time since he had gotten any, at least that’s what his memories could tell.

You were squeezing Miles, your body too small for their giant bodies, he knew you weren’t going to go forever and neither was he. The idea of being in the shower was to get you clean but Miles always had ulterior motives. He held onto your hips as he kept fucking up into you, he was going to cum he knew it was going to happen soon. His one hand left your hip and started to rub tight circles on your clit, he wanted you to cum first, he wanted to feel you cum around him.

He could feel you gripping him harder, he knew you were getting close, and he knew you were going to cum. He was grunting lowly in your ear trying to hold back his own orgasm until you came, your moans were getting louder, he knew it was any moment now.

You came, right as you did Miles let go as well, it was an overwhelming feeling. Miles pulled out and put you back onto your feet, he held onto your shoulders to keep you steady for a moment. Then he started to finish washing your body and hair, he then rinsed you both off and turned off the water. He dried you off and then himself and handed you some clothes and you both got dressed.

You both walked out to the other recoms smiling at you both, you knew they knew what went down. Walker came by and picked you up to sit on her lap on the couch, she moved your head to rest on her shoulder.

“Did you have fun, babydoll?” Walker asked while other recoms in the room snickered and laughed.

“Yeah.”

You felt her hand grip your hip and saw Lopez move to sit next to Walker and he took your legs and placed them in his lap. You only now realized how much you missed being with all of them, getting to be like you were before you all died.

Going out on your first mission together was kind of nerve-wracking, you wanted everyone to be safe, and you knew something could go wrong.

And something went wrong.

Holding those kids didn’t feel right but you did it anyway, you had no choice and on top of that your lovers wouldn’t have let you chicken out. You knew their parents would come at some point; it was stupid not to think that way. So, when the first arrow hit, your brain shut down, you were scared for the first time in your life, you were scared to lose one of your fellow soldiers.

Multiple people from your crew were dead, the only one you cared about.

Walker.

She was dead.

You just woke up with her that morning.

You sobbed as you all ran off for cover from Jake and Neytiri, really everyone in your crew that was left was with you and Walker. The nine of you were together, and now there were eight. You knew this could happen and now that you’ve experienced it, you never wanted to ever again. You lost others in the recom crew but they weren’t a part of your little arrangement. As Mansk held you for a while as your body hurt from sadness, you all came across the boy from earlier, Spider.

You were back at base and you couldn’t stop thinking about Walker, how you had to just run off. You couldn’t ever look at her face again, you couldn’t hold her body one last time before you said goodbye. You had to just run off, you didn’t want to die or anyone else to but you missed her. Everyone could tell how much it affected you; you sat on the couch in the common room and just looked disconnected. Normally you were so cute and cuddly and loving to soak up how they treated you like a child but you were broken now.

All the recoms could see it, you were so disconnected from what was happening, they knew that they had to stay alive for you. They didn’t want you like this, they loved to see you happy and smiling and moaning their names. Lyle’s great idea at cheering you up was trying to fuck you but giving you every ounce of pleasure but you didn’t look like you’d ever move. You were in the RDA sweatpants and sweatshirt; you were just trying to hide. You didn’t want to eat or sleep or talk, you just wanted her back.

It made Quaritch think about calling off the arrangement but that will probably make things worse. You needed them at this point but the wound was so fresh, but you needed them to heal. They were all sad about Walker dying, she was a part of their crew, she was their friend, and she was also in on their smutty circle. They were upset, but no one was as bad as you.

Ja went over to you and sat next to you, he grabbed the hand you were currently scratching at and held it in his hand.

“Are you okay princess?”

You took a moment to respond before moving your eyes to look at him and you climbed into his lap, your arms tried to wrap around him and you placed your head on his shoulder.

“I don’t know.”

“I know this is a hard time. It’s hard for all of us, but princess you gotta eat.”

You shook your head.

Prager came up to you and squatted down in front of you, “please baby? Let’s get you something to eat then it’s nap time.”

“Can I nap with Mansk?” You liked to nap with him the most, he was warm and liked to have you on top of him and you always enjoyed that.

“Of course, baby, but you gotta eat first.”

“Can I eat in here?”

“Yeah, we can get you somethin’ what do you want?”

“I don’t know and honestly, I don’t care.”

“I know you do, luckily, I know what you like. I’ll be right back.”

Prager kissed your head before walking away and you relaxed back into Ja’s arms. The other recoms were in their rooms watching you and Ja, they were scared to take things too far and hurt you in such a fragile state. They hadn’t seen you this submissive since they had you hit subspace when they all fucked you at once. You just did whatever they wanted without the bratty attitude, which they loved to see but the circumstances made it upsetting.

Prager came back with food and after you ate, Mansk took you to lie down with him and you fell asleep pretty quick. Turns out that crying for hours will do that to your body, your body is exhausted. Mansk was a great cuddler, he kept his arms secure around your waist and held you close and he liked you laying on him. On top of that, he knew how to keep his hands to himself, sleeping with Lyle or Lopez usually meant they were groping you in some way. Not that it bothered you, it made you laugh really but right now you didn’t Lyle’s hand on a titty or Lopez’s hand squeezing your butt.

Every now and again one of the recoms would come in to check on you and Mansk, he stayed awake usually stroking your back or moving some hair from your face. Miles, Lyle, Ja, Lopez, Prager, or Zdog would come and just make sure you were still doing okay, the last thing they wanted was for you to wake up from a nightmare.

When you did eventually wake up about two hours later, Mansk was stroking your back soothingly.

“Hi honey, how was your nap,” Mansk said as he realized you were up and looking around.

“It was good, I was tired more than I realized I think.”

“I’m glad you’re awake,” Mansk kissed your hairline.

“Where is everyone else?”

“They are all at the gym.”

“You didn’t go with them?”

“Nah I figured being with you was better. Plus, someone's gotta keep you warm.”

You giggled at his comment.

“Do you want to go join everyone?”

You stayed quiet, Mansk stared at you for a moment till her felt your hand on his lower stomach. You reached beneath his pants to his already aching cock.

“When did this happen?”

“You were cute while you slept and your little noises. I got carried away.”

You smiled up at him before you started to slowly stroke his cock.

“Honey, you sure you want to get into this?”

“Why not? We’re the only ones here. Let’s take advantage of that.”

Mansk’s hand on your waist gripped harder as you sped up and gripped his dick harder, he hissed lowly and you smiled up at him.

“Honey, let me fuck you.”

You removed your hand and sat up, you took off your sweatshirt and your sweatpants. He looked at you with a smile before he did the same, you threw your leg over his torso and leaned down to kiss him. He grabbed your hips and held you onto his cock, you started to move not long after getting onto him. Your head tilted back as you started to pick up speed, your hips kept moving, and your hands gripped onto the sheets right beside Mansk’s torso.

“Keep going, keep going please.”

Mansk gripped your hips and started rutting up into you, he was making you move faster and hitting you deeper. Your cries were getting louder and as you came, Mansk hit you deep a few more times before he came too.

“Look who’s up and already at ‘em.”

You turned your head around to see Lyle and Lopez smirking at you.

“You have a good time corazón?”

You smiled at them and nodded.

They were glad that you had cheered up, that you seemed to forget about losing someone you loved. You didn’t forget, but you needed to move on, you wanted to be there for those you loved. You didn’t want to be lost, you didn’t want to never move on, you missed her but you needed them.

“Glad to see you’re awake,” Miles said as he walked up between Lopez and Lyle.

“Mansk is finally getting some,” Lopez laughs as he walks off to shower.

“Oh, shut up,” Mansk said as he threw a pillow in his direction hitting Lyle.

The next few days weren’t horrible, but you missed Walker, they could still see it. You were still trying to find Jake Sully, getting intel was hard, he was hidden and no technology liked to work out in the wild. Every time you went out, you felt anxiety crawling its way up your throat, you didn’t want it to be like last time. This time you got word on where Sully was, he was with some ocean clans.

Hijacking this dude's ship was always fun, watching Miles be bossy and in charge did something to you. you watched the boys turn to look at you and smirk at you, you knew they could smell how wet you were becoming. One by one their heads would turn to you and smirk before looking back at the man telling off Quaritch.

Trying to act tough and badass when you are a foot shorter than everyone else is weird, you felt so shy, you wanted to cuddle into the side of the closest recom. Luckily, Ja seemed to notice that and wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you into his side. He smiled down at you and you looked up at him and smiled, he always knew what you needed.

All the people on the boat could see something was going on with you and the other military people. They also thought it was weird that you were so much smaller than the other Na’vi soldiers, you also knew they hated the team being there. They liked to look at you and whoever you were around, it had to be because you were so soft around each other.

The stares got worse when one of your lovers held you on their hip like a child and walked around. You were all still wearing tact vests and armed to the teeth, yet you were cuddling into them like a tired toddler. Zdog loved to stare them down when they would look at you in any wrong way.

She also loved the idea of having you alone in an empty hallway as she held you up against the wall. She held you up against the window of the left wing, and your butt rested on the railing attached to the windows. She ruthlessly ate you out, your head kept hitting the glass as she knelt on the ground. Her tongue was doing wonders to you, you missed her so much and her tongue was probably the best ever, better than any guy at least.

“You two really are fucking crazy.”

You opened your eyes and took your hand off your mouth, your eyes slowly blinked to focus on who stood there.

Lopez, that smug mother fucker.

“You’re ruining girl time,” Zdog pulled her face off enough to speak before digging right back in.

“I think I’d like to join in on girl time,” Lopez walked closer.

“You prepared for getting caught? After she cums she’s all yours.”

“What about you?” You said to Zdog between moans.

“I’ll be fine baby girl. It’s always about you.”

Your eyebrows furrowed as you whined lightly.

Her tongue went back into you, she instantly put more speed and pressure into her actions this time, she was eager to make you cum. You had a couple of close calls with people walking by or hearing people, but never enough to make her stop or make them check out what was happening. Once she made you cum, she moved away, showing Lopez your wet pussy.

“She’s all yours. Don’t say I never did nothing for ya. I did all the hard work.”

He winked at her, “I’ll return the favour later, Z.”

He grabbed your legs and unbuckled his pants.

“Just you wait, you’re in for a good time.”

Lopez took Zdog’s spot and held you up against the window, he stroked his dick a few times before pushing inside. You bit your lip and pressed your hand to your mouth to try to keep quiet, Lopez smirked down at you. You felt a tear roll down your cheek from overstimulation and just forcing yourself to stay as quiet as possible. You looked over Lopez’s shoulder to see Zdog standing there, leaning up against the wall with her arms crossed under her boobs smiling at you.

She pushed off the wall and stood next to you and kissed you, she was swallowing your moans. You took one hand off Lopez’s shoulder and wrapped it around her neck and pushed her further into you. Lopez kept a firm grip on your hips, he was pushing in so deep, he was making you cry out, luckily Zdog was there to keep you quiet.

“Please, please Lopez. I have to cum.”

“Come on, corazón. Give it to me.”

His last few thrusts were getting sloppy but still hard and deep, you clawed at Lopez’s shoulder and Zdog’s next as you were cumming.

“Fuck, that’s good baby. Squeezing me tighter than before.”

“Lopez, fuck.”

His hips stuttered as he came Zdog smirked at you and turned her head to snicker at Lopez. He pulled out and dressed himself again, he let you down to stand on your own. Zdog and Lopez helped you get dressed and you walked three started to walk back to the main hub. On your way, you joined up with Ja and Prager who stood in another hallway talking. Prager noticed you guys, his head turned and he smiled, Ja did the same thing.

“What are you guys up to?”

“Heading back,” Lopez said.

“You guys reek of each other,” Ja laughed.

“I blame Z, she started it,” you said pointing to her.

“I’m sure it was all Z,” Prager said sarcastically.

“Where did you guys even go?” Ja asked.

“Left-wing,” Zdog smirked.

“Just out in the open?” Prager said shocked.

“Yeah, I happened upon those two. Zdog’s got her pushed up against the glass, tongue fucking her, and I couldn’t just sit by and watch or leave knowing what’s going on,” Lopez said.

“Don’t blame ya, I’d be in the same boat,” Prager winked at you.

“Are you guys heading back to the colonel?”

“Yeah, things weren’t great in there earlier but you know Quaritch and Wainfleet, they love conflict,” Ja said starting to walk with the group. As you walked all headed into the main room, you smiled at Miles and Lyle once you made eye contact. You walked up to them and hugged Lyle first as he was the closest and then went to Miles, as you hugged him, he smirked.

“You smell like Lopez. What were you guys doing?”

“We were in the left wing. Zdog was eating me out then Lopez joined.”

He laughed at that, “good that you guys are here, we have a hit on Sully’s kids.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yeah, there on that tulkan over there.”

“They fell right into our hands. Who could’ve guessed.”

Hours later you sat on some island of rocks, you had been cut and scraped a few times. Blood was bleeding down the side of your face, having been cut on your forehead. Your body was exhausted, not only did you fight hard, then it was almost drowning and swimming. You laid back to try and let your body relax, let your muscles have a moment to regenerate.

You knew deep down you lost everyone; you no longer had a single one of your lovers. You watched them get stabbed or knocked out or squished but debris or drown, you couldn’t take it. This was like losing Walker all over again, but this time there were no support systems.

This is where you were going to die.

All alone.

Then you watched that human boy, Spider, drag a body up with him, you sat up and went to your knees. It was Quaritch, you saw the tattoo on his arm, it was him, he was alive, he was awake.

Suddenly, you weren’t alone.

You watched the human boy run off and then you crawled over to Miles’ side.

“Miles? Miles you’re okay.”

He looked at you, he looked just as tired as you did.

“I thought you died. I thought you went out with Lopez.”

“No, I left his side just before he, um,” your eyes pricked with tears

“I know, cupcake.”

“They’re all gone, Miles. All of them.”

“It’s okay. I’m still here. I’m here. We will be together.”

“I’m so glad you’re okay,” you rested your forehead on his and just laid down next to him.

He placed his hand on your cheek and turned your head to look at him again, he brought you up to kiss him.

“I’m glad that you’re okay. I should’ve kept a closer eye on you.”

“You did great. You’re still an amazing colonel. We all had a lot to worry about.”

“We’re together now. Now we just gotta figure out what to do next.”

“Take a nap.”

He laughed for a moment before he coughed.

“I think we should check out your forehead,” he placed a finger by the cut on your forehead dripping blood.

“I’ll be fine, I’ll live. I just wanna be with you.”

“You’re with me now.”

Miles tore the bottom of his shirt and tied it around your head, the knot sitting on your cut.

“There now you’re somewhat dealt with.”

“Where do we go from here? Back to the RDA headquarters?”

“No, going back, they may kill us again. We’re on our own cupcake. They will think we died in this. better to keep it that way.”

“So, where should we go?”

“Fly around on our Ikrans for a while and find out.”

“Can we nap first?”

“Of course, Cupcake.”

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Spider took a deep breath before he was still pulling the string of his bow and staring at his target. His breathing mask had sometimes become a little problem when Spider was still hunting and had to do it in silence, but he successfully managed to adapt to it, as he did with many other biological inconveniences. Since Spider had definitely inherited something from his biological father, it was undoubtedly his obvious stubbornness.

Then Spider let go of the rope and then his arrow and flew directly and then hit the yerik's neck, making him scream in pain, but not clear that he would not have to suffer for long. Well, in the blink of an eye, Spider was already there with him holding his head and whispering prayers in his ear. While he put his amber leaf in his heart, a soft "Irayo" that escaped from his lips. A gratitude for the creature and the sustenance it would provide to the camp. He took a minute to sit quietly, praying that the yerik rest in Eywa's arms.

Spider: May my flesh one day sustain you, as yours will sustain me

I whisper to him in his mother tongue, before standing up and frowning at the recombinant who was standing on the edge of the clearing with his arms crossed.

"Ja" Johnny Alexander.

Ja: ¿Spider, is it really necessary to promise to "hold" someone someday?

He asked worriedly, still pampering him more than usual. Spider knew perfectly well that JA had become a pediatrician at some point in his life when he was still a human, but that did not mean that he had to take care of him as if he were made of glass.

Spider: Yes. The energy doesn't come out of nowhere, Ha, it's just borrowed, and what you've taken, you'll have to return it at some point, ¡I'VE ALREADY EXPLAINED IT TO YOU LIKE A THOUSAND TIMES LITERALLY! ¡¿HOW IS IT THAT YOU WEREN'T LISTENING TO ME?!

Spider exclaimed already preparing to pick up the animal. But like Ja even though he was now a Na'vi he was still a doctor, so it was fair that he was reluctant to trust the blonde's teachings, but he was a Na'vi for Eywa's sake, and it was the great mother who gave him an ikran. ¿How could he still be so skeptical and blind about it?

Ja: I'm just saying. Your old people and your mother are not going to be happy or happy at all if she finds out that you wish death to yourself

Spider rolled his eyes. Sometimes, talking to blue striped soldiers was like trying to communicate with a rock. Both were equally thick.

Ja: And also-

The man stepped forward grabbing the Yerik.

Ja: There's no way I'll let you carry a whole Pandora deer on your back. That you will surely get a sprain and if not a hernia in your spine

Spider: Well, that's correct

Spider reminded him

Spider: and that's why I like to hunt alone.

Spider: Okay, okay, ¡THEN LET'S GO NOW!

Back at the camp, which was an impressive structure located among several trees and made of woven fibers, the rest of the group was waiting for the remaining hunters to return. The eclipse was going to start soon and the rest of the Recoms had already brought food.

Miles Quaritch: ¿Why the one that our son still insists on going hunting alone every time?

Miles kept muttering as he sharpened his blades.

Miles Quaritch: ¡SPIDER IS ONLY SIXTEEN YEARS OLD! Literally his only hobbies should be watching cartoons, getting high, getting drunk, going out and sleeping with girls, getting piercings, dyeing their hair, getting tattoos and being a complete threat

Lyle Wainfleet: Well, our son is definitely having a lot of success in that last one

Lyle added, checking the status of his rifles before Zdinarsk said the following.

Savin Zdinarsk: Ma Lyle is very right Ma Miles also if you remember that ¿Wasn't it our son who literally bombed Prager and López last week?

Miles Quaritch: Well, technically that last one doesn't count

Miles replied with a smile pulling his lips. That joke was actually quite funny, especially with the reaction that both Prager and López had had.

Lyle Wainfleet: Yes, Spidey learned many new words that day

Miles sighed before he smiled softly when he heard how his husband and wife laughed when he remembered him.

Spider: ¡HEY, DADS, MOM, LOOK AT ME!

Suddenly they heard from below and, of course, the son of the Olo'eykan's and the Tsahík was standing at the root of the biggest tree... with Prager and Alexander getting into positions to catch him and thus prevent Spider from dying in his joke. If Spider were completely honest, being the son of a leader of his little clan really wasn't as stressful as he supposed to be. Neteyam, was now in charge of responsibilities that even few adults would handle, however, Spider himself was being pampered day by day. He was the youngest of the group, the only puppy so far in his clan, and he assumed that his treatment was the result of his parental instincts being going a little crazy, since the Na'vi of his clan were still quite new in this world, but every day, Spider became happy because he was with his family and his happiness increased greatly when his dad mated with his other dad Lyle and his mom Zdinarsk (who technically were his stepfather and stepmother) but for him they were also his mom and dad.

If, at first, Spider was his mascot and translator of the squad when they still cared only to find Jake and Neytiri with their family, now Spider was officially the son of the Olo'eykan's and the Tsahík of those who were now part of their still small clan. Although Spider was still not completely used to so much attention, he was not used to being taken care of.

He wasn't used to adults taking care of him.

Miles Quaritch: it seems that today you woke up especially naughty son, ¿right?

Miles said smiling when he saw his son do what he was doing while Lyle and Savin were behind looking like his husband at his son.

Spider: yes good. Prayer and Ja still take care of me as if I were a baby. ¿Can't you tell them to leave me even if it's just a few seconds for me alone, please?

Miles Quaritch: Hmmm...

Quaritch put his hand on his chin dramatically which made Lyle and Zdinarsk laugh lovingly.

Miles Quaritch: ... You almost broke your leg last month but... ¡OKAY!

Miles laughed when Spider now completely excited quickly got down and settled in his wife's arms while his husband approached them, seeing how Savin kissed his head in a maternal way and Lyle stroked his back before then he turned to look at Ja and Prager.

Miles Quaritch: Prager, Ha, leave him alone even if it's just so that my son doesn't get very angry with you.

Both Prager and Ja simply rolled their eyes before nodding their heads and putting death by the fire, where Mansk was preparing the knives to cut it, as well as some smaller game that he had caught before. Bored, Spider decided to join him.

Curiously, Mansk was the only recombinant in the group who kept his hair short instead of letting it grow like everyone else, and Spider still didn't understand why that was. The rest of the clan finally decided to stop cutting their hair and start letting it grow, which allowed Spider to let them accommodate their hair and make them all kinds of hairstyles... but of course in the style in which they would like to have it. Even his parents and mom had stopped cutting their hair to let it grow. And every time Spider asked him why the only thing Mansk told him was "For security reasons", but Spider suspected that Mansk only wanted to match him after combing his dreadlocks and allowing his own hair to be released.

Mansk: It doesn't get in my way

Mansk's answer is short.

Mansk: Back on Earth, having your hair out in the kitchen was unhealthy

Spider: U-unsani-tar-¿what does that mean?

Mansk: It means dirty, a little like you are right now

The man pointed his handmade blade at Spider's tangled golden curls.

Mansk: If you want to help me, then wash your legs, comp his hair and put on a hat

Spider moaned slightly annoyed, but he obeyed anyway, climbing a tree, on top of which sat a small block of cells, hidden in the excessive growth of the jungle. Writing a code, he entered, taking off his mask and breathing the filtered air. Inside, he saw López sitting on the ground and manipulating an GDR device that they had taken with them after they had abandoned their mission until just a few weeks ago.

Spider: ¿Is there anything new?

Spider asked him unintentionally surprising him.

Lopez: ¿Didn't you mind hitting just before entering?

Spider: ¿Did your ears get bad? The door is very noisy, and it's MY room anyway. I'll make as much noise as I want

Lopez: Hey, "room." Rather a cave

He said then getting up and stretching a little.

Lopez: And no, nothing new. They have only spoken a few strange interferences, but they are distant. And apart from that, nop, there is no activity of the RDA in five clicks of us in any direction

Spider: ¿So we choose a good hiding place after all?

López: I guess. However, we should be alarmed. Who knows when the bastards will reappear

Spider nodded, seriously for a moment, and then remembered why he came in, going to his bunk and grabbing a brush.

López: ¿Oh, and, Rapunzel?

Spider: ¿Now what's up López?

Lopez: ... That painting really looks great

Spider's cheeks immediately turned super super red.

Spider: It's not even finished yet...

Spider murmured to him, coming out again putting all his hair together to make a braid and at the same time revealing the shaved areas of the sides of his hair.

The cell block around which its base was established was found a few weeks ago. From what the adults deciphered, the place must have been abandoned for at least two decades. The equipment was old, but it worked, and the team managed to connect it to the exopack package chargins station that Spider used. Among the dust, the blonde had found an old set of watercolor paints, and it was similar to digging up a treasure.

Spider: "¡EYWA, EYWA, EYWA, EYWA!

Spider screamed at the top of his lungs, running out of the block to show what he had found.

Spider was an artistic soul for all the time he could remember, but most of what he could create were pencils and paper, which in itself was scarce. Now, however, he had the opportunity to try out the real art, so he found some empty canvases and began to draw environments from all over the camp. Eywa'eveng was picturesque no matter where you looked, and he certainly inspired it. Lo'ak would have loved it.

Spider would soon finish his first piece, but there was time for everything and now, he had to be a responsible member of the group. It's what he was taught from the diapers, and he didn't want to let his dads and mom along with the others take all the credit for themselves, no matter how much they try to convince him otherwise.

Going down, Spider went to a stream to wash his hands. That stream was the same spectacle that he had been painting for the last few weeks and he came to appreciate it quite a bit. The sound of running water brought a sense of calm and the flowers that grew in the wet area shone an impressive pulp at night. Those were Kiri's favorites...

Mansk: It took you long enough

Mansk scolded him when Spider finally returned, but he didn't take it as something that was really personal and instead he simply sat next to him, working on removing the flesh from the carcass. The squad had been surprised when he did it for the first time, with no signs of disgust towards the blood and entrails of the animal, but he could not understand why he should rebel at all. There should be no shame in supporting himself, as long as it is done with respect towards the creature.

The eclipse had begun a long time ago when they prepared the meat, seasoned it and put it on the fire. The rest of the recombinants sat down, telling their day and stories of the past. This time of day is what Spider liked the most, sitting around people he knew really cared about him. The feeling was nostalgic, but it suppressed the memories it awakened.

Prager: ¡AND THEN THAT HORRIBLE THING STARTED TO TRAMPLE AND ALL THAT!

Prager told them, investigating the food

Prager: I stood firm all the time, but I'm serious, I'll never go back to that clearing. ¡DON'T GIVE ANY WAY!

The group laughed at the near-death experience of their friend. Such events were becoming a norm, as the squad learned more about beauty, as well as the dangers of living in the nature of this moon. Such experiences also increased his respect for his guide and translator, since he was never outdated with his stories, no matter how horrible it was.

Spider: ¡OH, PLEASE! ¡YOU'RE TALKING AS IF YOU HAD SURVIVED ONE BY ONE WITH A PALULUKAN!

The spider sneered while braiding his mother's hair. She had been worried about the idea at first, but after becoming rogue, her impulse to experiment with her appearance and try something new has finally led her to give in and ask the boy to do something "badass" for her kuru. He opted for the manufacture of the stained glass made of wolf viper fangs, which were popular among the young Omatekaya warriors, and the woman enthusiastically agreed. However, he wasn't as good at that as Tuk. His manufacture of clothes was crazy.

Spider: The angles are not even that dangerous. As long as you leave them in their business, they will leave you in yours. They will only attack if you show weakness and start running

Lyle: Hmm. You could never read that in a survival guide

Lyle moved. Before he looked at his son as well as his husband and wife with some confusion.

Lyle: And by the way. ¿How do you know?

Spider just gave his mom and dads a smile before telling them the following.

Spider: ¿Are you kidding me?

Lyle smiled in disbelief.

Lyle: ¿How did you survive, son?

Spider laughed before snuggling with his parents who were sitting with his mom in the middle of them to which Spider sat on his mom's legs before she told them the following.

Spider: It was really stupid. I was outside with Neteyam and Lo'ak and they challenged me to go down and sting one of them in the eye. ¡IT DOESN'T REALLY GO WITHOUT SAYING THAT THEY GOT VERY ANGRY WITH ME FOR THAT!

Spider smiled when he remembered that.

Spider: However, I won the challenge and those skawng's were forced to give me fresh berries all week, ¡SO IT WAS COMPLETELY WORTH IT!

He laughed, before the memory as he accommodated before then his smile would slowly begin to erase.

Rays. After all his efforts to keep those good memories at bay, to keep the memories of his adoptive "family" at bay, he still managed to bring it up, and now a lump was quickly making its way down his throat as his eyes burned.

Lo'ak. That little guy is looking for lawsuits. ¿Where was he?

¿And where was Kiri? ¿Your best friend and your sister? ¿Did they treat her well in her new home? ¿Was it welcome?

¿How was the sweet little Tuk-Tuk? I really hoped she had many friends wherever Jake and Neytiri had taken them.

Even Neteyam. The perfect boy who abandoned him and began to make him indifferent, who burned a bridge and pretended that they never knew each other. Even after that he still missed him a lot.

Savin: ¿Spider? Hey, honey, ¿What's up?

A gentle movement of his arm and a caress along with a kiss on his hair made Spider return to reality, and suddenly he was super aware that his parents along with his mother and his whole clan looked at him with a lot of concern

Spider: I... I don't feel very well anymore

He told them before he left his mom's arms.

Spider: I'm going for a walk

Lyle: ¿You alone? My love, maybe it's not...

Spider: Don't worry dad, I'll be fine

He said still holding his dad's hand before he felt a caress on his back and another on his shoulder that were his mom and his other dad.

Spider: I'm only going to be by the stream

Miles Quaritch: Spider, small ¿What happened, are you okay?

His dad asked him worriedly. While his mother looked at him in a maternal and protective way. I just wanted to be alone for a few seconds.

Spider: Don't worry dads, mom, I'm not going to run away

And after saying that, Spider walked away until he reached the stream.

Spider left the camp, first walking but then he began to accelerate his speed until he began to run directly towards a small river, the icy water distracted him from the painful thoughts. For a long moment he had stood there completely still, focusing on the sensation of water running through his legs, but not even that could silence the tears. Even though he was Spider with his parents and mom, Spider still wished and it hurt him that both Jake and Neytiri had abandoned him and that they wouldn't have cared enough as having tried to go after him.

But, unfortunately, his dear adoptive sister and best friend was too far from him, to never be in his arms again and never to hear his voice again. Spider wasn't sure if the rest of the family was as worried about his disappearance as he was about theirs, but he knew for sure that Kiri was devastated when the Sullys had to "go underground" without him, wherever he was.

Savin, Lyle y Miles: ¿My Baby Boy/Spider/My Child?

The voices of his parents and his mother were low and soft when they spoke to him.

Spider: ¿What's up?

I ask them trying to dream hard and without showing their sobs.

Savin: My darling...

Spider turned around and saw his parents and mom stretch out their hands and while Spider was trying not to cry he took his hands and took him out of the water.

Savin: ¿What happened there, son? ¿Hm?

His mother asked lovingly while looking at her son's brown doggy eyes, now bright with tears.

Of course his dads and mom already knew what happened, but they wanted their son to tell them and Spider gave him mental support for that, but... ¿Could you be really honest about your feelings? ¿And his parents along with his mom were afraid that Spider was going to run away?

Sobbing softly Spider told them with a deep breath, he decided to take a risk.

Spider: I miss them

Lyle stroked Spider's cheek while Savin brought him closer to them while Miles nodded, patiently waiting for his son to speak more.

Spider: I want to see Kiri, Lo'ak, Neteyam and Tuk. I know that neither Neytiri nor Jake probably care but... everything reminds me of them. Every noise, every plant

Spider couldn't stop his voice from shaking.

Spider: I really miss them all a lot

The dream of living with the squad as his little clan was attractive, but he paled compared to the pure pain that the boy bottled daily. He prepared himself, hoping that the soft and protective support of his forearms would be painfully tightened, dragged back to the camp and locked in the block of cells... but none of that came. Before Spider felt his mom's arms hug him while his parents also hugged him

Miles Quaritch: ... I know, my love

Spider had received in response, while his father kissed his hair and his other dad caressed his arm while his mother kept him protected in her arms.

Lyle: ... ¿So what do you say if we're going to find them?

Spider's eyes widened.

Spider: ... But I... ¿Is it okay if we do it?

Lyle: Yes... ¡Yes, of course it is!

Miles let out a laugh when he saw his son.

Miles Quaritch: Spider, you are our son... You're not a hostage. That's already in the past. Now you are one of us, and I know that sometimes I can be a bit blind... but... I want you to be happy, more than anything. If you need them, it's to see the Sully...

Miles sighed a lot. Before then Spider will hear his mom say the following.

Savin: Let's make it happen

He smiled, with a determined look that now crosses his face.

The spider's own eyes turned into stars.

Spider: ¿Are you serious?... ¿Really?

He said before hugging his parents and his mom completely happy.

Miles Quaritch: Of course

He replied and while he was doing it together with his wife and his husband they lovingly hugged their son while they felt how their son surrounded them putting his arms around his neck. He was pleased with the feeling, knowing that this act would bring him closer to redeeming his son... although deep down, none of them really wanted to have to share Spider's custody with anyone else, since seeing the squad taking care of him part-time was already irritating.

Spider: ¿But... ¿how? ¿How will we find them?

Spider asked, removing himself.

Savin: Good question. Let's start with that unscrupulous firearm sign that we found 20 weeks ago

Kiri was in Aonung's ilu while he drove it and they swam together. Kiri had his head resting on his back while he surrounded his waist. It wasn't that she had woken up really early, but this morning it felt different. The wind and the waves stirred her, whispering in her ear that today would be the day. For what? She didn't know it, but, however, while Aonung and she arrived at the town before they went to the beach, taking care of Tuk while she looked for shells and shells to collect and at the same time Aonung kept her company.

However, today was certainly different and that was something evident when she and Aonung quickly protected Tuk when they saw Ikrans descend in front of them which caught the attention of the clan that came running along with Kiri's parents and those of Aonung along with Lo'ak and Tsireya who were accompanied by Rotxo all ready to attack when then Kiri's family like her saw a familiar figure landing on the golden beach.

Her breath was caught in his throat when she saw him. It couldn't be...

Aonung: ¿Kiri...?

Kiri heard Aonung talking to him but then his legs began to move on their own as the world vanished. Not even a moment later, he held his best friend and adoptive older brother tightly in his arms, his long spiral locks soft to the touch as he buried his head in them and tears began to run down his cheeks.

Spider: Kiri... Kiri...

Her brother repeated with a trembling and soft voice as if he still didn't believe that she was real before returning the hug as strongly as he could, now crying too.

Kiri: Spider...

Kiri laughed, sobbing. And then out of nowhere both were knocked down to the sand by Lo'ak and Tuk

Tuk: Spider is really you..

Lo'ak ¡SPIDER IS YOU!

The three of them squeezed him harder.

Spider: ¡YES, YES, KIRI IT'S ME!

Spider dropped his head on the curve of his neck.

Spider: I'm here. I'm here...

None of them wanted to get away. After such a long separation, this moment felt too right, too perfect to let go.

Miles Quaritch: Ahem

Unfortunately, at some point, you always have to wake up.

Looking up, Lo'ak, Tuk and Kiri faced each other with terribly familiar faces, and instinctively pulled their human adoptive older brother back, growling at the Recoms squad.

Lyle: ¡Wow! Easy dwarf, we're not going to hurt anyone

Wainfleet raised his hands in a simulated defeat.

Tuk: ¡I'M NOT A DWARF, UGLY!

Tuk growled at him once more, unsheathed his small sheet carved into a bone.

Spider: ¡TUK, WAIT, CLAM DOWN!

Spider tried to interfere.

Spider: ¡IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK! ¡THEY WON'T HURT US!

Neytiri y Jake: ¿Stay away from our children/What's going on here?

Oh, no, anyone but them, Spider said to himself in his mind, turning around and, of course, there were Neteyam and Neytiri with their bows in their hands pointing at everyone while Jake was growling while at the same time he approached protecting his children just like... Spider.

Kiri: ¡DAD, THESE MURDERERS ARE BACK!

Kiri shouted, not taking his eyes off the soldiers.

Kiri: ¡THEY'VE HAD SPIDER ALL THIS TIME!

Lyle, Savin and Quaritch looked in a bad way when they heard those words and knelt down when the Neytiri and Neteyam approached with their bow now raised.

Miles Quaritch: Very good, ¿Why don't we all breathe deeply, huh? We didn't go on this trip to fight. Not anymore

Kiri along with Lo'ak and Tuk as well as Neteyam and his parents looked at them confused.

Jake, Neytiri, Neteyam, Lo'ak, Kiri y Tuk: ... ¿What?

Spider: I'm telling you, guys, they've changed. Eywa'eveng changed them. They are not the same people who caught us in that fight

The blond came back in, and this time the brothers finally heard him.

Spider: They deserted from the RDA, we spent weeks in nature... and when we look for you

Jake: ¿Why would they want to meet us again, but they are supposed to have already changed?

Jake asked, either without realizing it or without worrying about the hurtful implications that his question had.

Miles Quaritch: Spider missed them very much. ¿Is that a problem?

Miles looked at Jake.

Spider: Listen to them... Jake ¡THEY WHO DIDN'T EVEN WANT TO BE HERE! They only found you because I was the one who wanted to see them again...

Jake muttered something to what was possibly the Olo'eykan of the Metkayina, making all the warriors lower their weapons. After all, they weren't like they really had their family, ¿Really? Spider was forced to face him head-on when he was abandoned in that forest.

Kiri: No. ¡YOU'RE GOING TO STAY HERE, SPIDER!

Kiri took his hand, squeezing it, and his heart swelled at the gesture. Of course, the rest of the family could have given up, but he knew that Kiri would never do it. After all, he carried the title of his favorite brother for a reason. Before then, to everyone's surprise, Neytiri will take Spider in his arms, protecting him between them.

Neytiri: You belong to us...

Jake: You're our Spider, we're not going to go with Quaritch again

Spider: But I...

Tuk: ¡YOU ARE OUR OLDER BROTHER, SPIDER!

She interrupted.

Quaritch: listen, we didn't come for more war we just want to be away from the RDA and anyway, just like me so much my companions just want to protect our son

Neytiri: ¡HE NOT YOU SON DEMON... SPIDER IS MY SON AND SO ID JAKE'S. WE WERE THE ONES WHO RAISED HIM SINCE HE WAS A BABY! So, we better not lock them up until we know that you are really reliable, ¿huh?

Neytiri told Jake who seemed to agree with her before Spider got out of her arms and ran to Quaritch.

Spider: please don't do it. They brought me here and never let me hurt please give them a chance to see how much they have changed

Spider begged them while he was hiding in Quaritch's arms. Neytiri and Jake looked at each other before they close their eyes and then look at Spider's eyes. Something happened between them, in a language that no one else could understand, and the girl ended up nodding her head.

Neytiri: Very well, so be it. But your weapons remain here. ¿Jake?

He immediately raised his bow again, and Quaritch sighed.

The things he would do for his little son.