FARRAH FLIP HAIR V1 & V2 - BY ICE-CREAMFORBREAKFAST RECOLOURED IN SORBET REMIX
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Sorbet Remix by @noodlescc.
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Only thing that had Tonowari hesitating from claiming Spider is Ronal as his mate hates humans, but she'll take one long look at Spider before turning to her husband, "If he is our son, he needs a Metkayina name."
Like Spider will assume this woman hates him like Neytiri does only to be very confused (and a little scared) when Ronal just picks him up like a fucking toddler and walks away with him to her family's Marui pod.
She'll next to nothing as she scrubs off his old blue stripes and paints new ones in Metkayina patterns and in a colour more similar to her skin tone that the Omaticayas.
Tonowari won't say he disapproves of jakes parenting style of the boy, but he will think it, and Ronal knows, oh does she know. He's always checking on the little human, going out of his way to find foods he can safely eat, showing him shows of affection and care she doubts the boy even understands (he does and it's breaking him), and the glares he sends at jake and the family (he gets it, they're hurting, it's not their faults that the sky people did what they did them, but it's not spider either).
honestly, she even starts to look at the boy herself, and he makes her sad, not angry. he tries so hard to be one of them, to be na'vi., he tries so hard to not be like his kin. she see's his desperation to bond with an ikran or ilu, how he swims around the spirit tree focusing as if he can feel the great mother, she sees how he wears the blue paint like a second skin, or how he hides from who he should consider his mother (who she considered his mother till she saw the fear on the boys face whenever she's around), and it makes her feel the need to protect him from the world, just like she wishes to protect her own children.
so when she sees tonowari biting his tongue around her whenever the boy is brought up she agrees, she doesn't even say to what, she knows her mate will know exactly what she means.
"I will not call him spider, not for very long at least, he gets a new name... and new hair, he needs no ties to that past life of pain." is all she says before she goes about her day.
tonowari is more then pleased.
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Bakugou only grunts a bit when you wriggle yourself into his lap. He’s been at his computer for far too long now, and the day is only getting colder, lonelier, the longer you stay cuddled by yourself in bed.
“What’s up, sweetheart?” He mumbles quietly to you, his arms lifted in the air as you settle down on top of him. Your legs slide through the gaps under the arms of the chair, your hands tucking themselves beneath you as your fingers curl into the soft fabric of his tank, your head tucked under his chin.
“‘M tired,” you sigh to him, snuggling up further, eyes fluttering shut when Bakugou wraps his arms around you. He kisses the top of your head, plucks the blanket from behind his seat to drape around you, tucks you in sweetly to his front.
“So sleep, then.” He tells you, as if it’s that simple, and you guess it is when you find yourself relaxed and slipping in and out of consciousness in a matter of seconds.
It’s what feels like minutes later when you hear the familiar ding of his computer, a few voices chiming in before they stop. You don’t move, only sigh real softly, so that Bakugou can keep stroking the back of your head like he was earlier. On the screen, all everyone sees is the big bad Dynamight sitting back in his office chair with a small smile aimed in your direction, and the lump of your body under the covers, only the top of your head poking out.
“Um, I don’t mean to be rude, Mr. Dynamight, sir,” a quiet voice speaks up from the computer, it’s volume low to keep from interrupting your sleep, but your nosy ears perk up anyway. “But do you think it’s possible to wake your partner up while we have this meeting? We’re going to be discussing more—confidential things, and—“
“What are you tryna say?” Bakugou’s voice is a deep growl in his chest, rumbles against yours, makes your heart flutter at the tone. “That my baby’s a secret spy, or something? Fuckin’ sleeping anyway. Just get on with this shit before I hang up.”
Your heart warms a little more than you expect it to, with how hard he goes for you. You try to hold in your chuckle when the other man on the call stutters and agrees, starting the meeting without further hesitation. Bakugou only reaches under the blanket to pinch at your hip, murmuring in your hair for you to shut your trap and go back to sleep before these stiff asses make him kick you out.
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