#young Jake sully

[truetogaia]

im feeding yall so good rn PUTTIN IN THE WORK

pairing: dilf!jake sully x fem!na'vi!reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: virginity loss bc im nasty, p in v, a lot of dirty talk, hand job, oral (m recieving), EXPLICIT AND MATURE THEMES, daddy kink hihiihih, a lot of depictions, tsaheylu.

notes: couldn't get over my dilf!Jake brain rot so here we are. Daddy Jake walking his innocent, virgin mate through sex

Word count: ab 800!!

Jake carefully guided you to sit in front of him, between his brawny thighs. It was your first time, and he was gonna make sure to teach you everything he knew. “There you go” your gaze followed his big hands as he lazily undid his, seemingly tight, loincloth. You looked up at him with your pretty doe eyes, looking like a deer in headlights.

“It’s okay, baby. We’ll take it nice and slow, yeah?” You nodded, hesitantly placing your soft hands on his thighs. His cock was rock hard, and huge. Being as inexperienced as you were, your mind raced to try and understand how it would fit. 

Jake couldn’t handle the innocent, confused look on your face, only fueling his lust for you. He palmed his growing erection, quickly catching your scattered attention. Your hands nervously reached out to him, gently grabbing his hard length. A dry chuckle erupted from deep in his chest as your soft palms started working up and down his shaft, and with some guidance from the older male, you soon got the hang of it.

“Wanna try using your mouth, hm?” His raspy voice sent a shiver up your spine, heat pooling between your soft thighs. You nodded slowly, letting him guide his fat tip to rest against your plush lips. Jake groaned loudly as your wet, hot mouth enveloped his aching cock, resting his large hands on your head.  

“That’s right… such a good girl..hmn- takin' daddy’s cock like this.” You felt around for something to grab, something to hold on to as Jake’s bulbous tip abused the back of your tight throat. His gentle hums and moans of approval reached your ears as you gagged on his girth, not yet managing to fit the whole thing in your mouth. “Atta girl..” His lidded eyes scanned your face, relishing in the fact that you struggled to take all of him. You were drooling, eyes fighting the hot tears threatening to spill over.

Jake pulled out with a grunt, not wanting his release to go to waste. The rough of his palm caressed your jaw, gently grabbing it to shift your gaze to him. “Y’ready?” You answered with a simple yes. 

His golden eyes searched for any kind of uncertainty in yours, and when he came out empty handed, he laid you down on your back. “Daddy’s gonna teach you everything he knows, would you like that, sweetheart?” you nodded meekly, feeling his digits run over your soaked folds. A quiet moan escaped you as Jake lightly rubbed your clit. Though he had taken his sweet time preparing you earlier, edging you and making you cum so many times that you lost count, your cunt was still begging for another release. 

“Still so wet. You filthy girl.” he cooed, teasingly running his tip through your folds. With a deep, satisfied sigh, he finally sunk into you, reveling in the way your velvet walls sucked him in. Your cunt was drenched in arousal, making it easy for him to enter you in one swift motion.

He let you adjust to the new sensation, and his ridiculous size. It felt odd, to say the least, but amazing. His cock stretched you out so good, stuffing your needy cunt deliciously. He was quick to set an easy pace when you gave the green light. His movements languid and sensual as he fucked into you slowly. 

It took a while to fully adjust to his size. The pain soon subsided and transformed into immense pleasure as the head of his cock prodded repeatedly at your g-spot. Your walls molded themselves after the shape of his cock, after every vein and curve that adorned it.

Your soft mewls and moans only spurred Jake on, tempting him to thrust harder, but he knew better. Instead, he brought his hand to rest between your plush thighs, digits rubbing over your puffy clit in sync with his affectionate thrusts.

“That’s my girl. Damn you’re tight, sweetheart.” Your cunt was squeezing him tightly as he rolled his hips into yours, and he couldn’t get enough. Couldn’t get enough of the sensation of your younger, soft skin under his rough hands, couldn’t get enough of the fact that you wanted him to be your first. His thoughts were interrupted when your hands came up to carefully grab hold of his thick braid, pulling it over his brawny shoulder. His heartbeat increased by a thousand when you connected the tendrils of your kuru with his, pupils dilating as the unfamiliar, soothing feeling coursed through the both of you. 

The connection was enough to tip you both over the edge. Jake’s hot release painted your velvet insides white while your pussy spasmed, milking him raw. You came hard, body jolting as Jake halted his sloppy thrusts. He chuckled, plopping down to lay by your side. You finally came to your senses when Jake pulled you into his chest, face growing a shade darker as you realized what you had done.

“It was that good, eh?”

[dilfsyndrome]

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[fluloa]

omg, so may i askkkk

how about jake + jerking off hcs?? like just going into detail about how, the noises, etc etc lowkey i <3 u and think ur writing is boMB 🤭

also ik u're friggin clogged w asks so no pressure bby!!

EEEEEEE

• he’ll go at it every chance he gets, which isn’t a lot when you’re omoticayan.

• wrapping a hot hand around his cock, letting a cool sigh leave his lips as he gently starts to glide his hand up. maybe he’s thinking of the plump of a female na’vi’s chest, barely covered with thread and beads. maybe thinking about getting his hands on a good pussy, spreading wet folds apart and flatting his tongue on the hot slit. and wow, just the pure thought of pussy just gets him fully going, has pre-cum slipping from his cock and creaking into the dips of his fingers.

• he bites the palm of his free hand when he’s going at it. the poor boy just can’t help but slip out a few throaty, whiney hisses. he tries anything to silence them but it’s impossible.

• just imagine the way his abs/stomach tenses and twitches when he’s close. his palm sloppy with his saliva and bruised from the harsh bite of his edged teeth as huffy noises crack out from his mouth and muffle against it. bucking his hips up and shit because he’s that desperate for the release, just the few seconds of utter ecstasy that he craves for so much.

• the type to growl as well. his chest just rumbling with animalistic sounds as his hand is basically ripping his dick. CURLS HIS TOES TOO (unintentionally), feeling the dirt beneath his feet mend under the force.

• when he cums, he fucking cums, just ropes of cleary bluey liquid spirting out from his cock as he spits out a long moan. deep and quick breaths as he loosens from his high, his tired cock resting on his thigh as sweat dampens his forehead. <3

[teyums]

JAKE WITH THIS SONGGG

GOOD LORD HE’S SO— 😫

[ggntp]

I'm making this human young jake sully x human reader fic and I have no idea where it's going to take me. Like I know the main plot, but the details? It just lives on its own at this point. But I'm also kinda nervous about posting it? I never posted my fics before, but I have a sudden need to share this with someone, but like 😭😭😭

Like what if it's straight shit

[uniltaron]

OOOMMMGG. WHAT… 👩🏻‍🦯… it’s … 🧎🏻‍♀️… this …🐕. Wof wof…

thank you, huandual on twitter, for awakening my animal instincts.

https://twitter.com/huandual?s=21

[nattikay]

yes i stole these screenshots from this post but I just had to share these two in particular again because I just love them so much like!! look at them!!!!! look at my happy little blorbo family living their life!!!! they're just so cute i cri 😭

[tojisun]

missing my snoogums boogums – the apple of my eye

[be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie]

Things My Dad Says That Modern AU No War Jake Sully Would Also Say:

Jake Sully is canonically a skxawng. But he’s also a little bit smooth with it, and I think he’d do it a little bit on purpose to make Neytiri and also the kids laugh.

-Neytiri and Tuk (also Spider) are the ones who will always laugh at his insane jokes. Neytiri especially. Like she always laughs. They’ve been married for like twenty years now and she’s still laughing like what he said was a surprise. Kiri and Lo’ak are NOT LAUGHING it’s NOT FUNNY shut the fuck up, Dad, oh my god. 

-Jake when Neytiri comes home from work: Neytiri, come here, let’s kiss in front of the kids and make them uncomfortable. 

-Every time they stop to get gas on a road trip and they go into the rest stop to pee while Neytiri fills the car, Jake says “Guys, don’t worry, this definitely won’t be the time she decides she can do better and just gets in the car and finally leaves us here.”

-Jake, every time Neytiri is sick: Make sure you pick the right last words for your mother in case she doesn’t wake up.

Lo’ak, always refuses to laugh at Jake’s shit: Oh really, what are your last words?

Jake, in the middle of making Neytiri tea for her sore throat: Goodbye, asshole.

Neytiri: *laughing so hard it turns into coughs*

-Every time Jake buys groceries like the good retired-veteran-stay-at-home-husband he is, he sends Neytiri a picture of the flowers and says he didn’t buy them because he knows she’d rather spend the money on the kids, and it’s their shared money anyway. He’s joking and it’s supposed to make her laugh, but she knows he’s also serious. They have five kids including latchkey child Spider, and do have to pay attention to every penny. On her birthday and on Valentine’s Day, he actually buys the flowers and presents them to her and says he scrounged the money up from behind Lo’ak’s bed. (Lo’ak: HEY!) It makes her laugh every time. It’s their cute little thing, it means he’s thinking of her every time he goes to the store even if he doesn’t spend the money every time. (Lo’ak: those are my flowers then.)

-Jake, pointing at the screen every time they watch any movie: That’s actually how me and your mother met. 

It was most egregious when they were watching Titanic. 

Lo’ak, confrontational: Oh really? You’re dead dad? And mom is like 90 years old?

Jake: Oh my god, Lo’ak, you never comment on a woman's age.

Neytiri: *hysterical laughter from the kitchen*

-Sometimes Lo’ak will forget something he needs for school and sprint back into the house to go back for it, and every time Jake and Neytiri are sitting at the kitchen table finishing their breakfast watching him and Jake goes “How can we miss you if you just won’t leave?” Neteyam copies Jake a lot and he says that shit all the time when Lo’ak, Kiri, or Spider forget something, they hate it (secretly love it).

-Kiri, complaining about what a kid did at school: -and then she told the teacher I didn’t do any of the work. Isn’t that crazy?

Jake, nodding sagely: Mhm. Do you want me to go fight her?

Neytiri: *surprised laughter*

Kiri, trying not to laugh: *deep sigh* You can’t fight a teenage girl, Dad.

Jake, pretend hurt: You think I can’t beat a teenage girl?

-Neytiri works at the hospital with Ronal. Ronal is a doctor and Neytiri is a nurse. Jake likes to put on episodes of Grey’s Anatomy and then tell Neytiri they could’ve used a better nurse during almost every scene. 

-When the Sully’s and Tonowari’s family have their first big family dinner after Lo’ak and Tsireya start dating, Jake comes down the stairs in his underwear and his stained marines t-shirt and says “I’M READY TO GO!’ and Tuk and Neytiri die laughing while Lo’ak has an aneurysm. 

[truetogaia]

RAWRRRR THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING DBF!JAKE OOPS

pairing: dbf!dom!jake x fem!na'vi!reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: age gap (reader is 19, jake is whatever age yall want LMAO), p in v, slight choking, someone almost walking in on 'em. DADS BEST FRIEND!, tit play

word count: 500 :)

His hair tickled the skin of your tummy as his face was pressed into your soft chest, his hot tongue licking hungry stripes up your swollen breasts, occasionally swiping over your nipples. Your legs were wrapped around his torso as you ran your hands through his silky hair, tugging on it from time to time in sync with his rough thrusts. Your soft mewls and moans grew in volume and you felt Jake’s large hand snake up your chest, before he rested it loosely around your neck.

“Shh, keep it down sweetheart..” His hot breath fanned over your collarbone as he pumped his cock into your tight heat. “You’ve gotta keep quiet, babygirl. Don’t want your dad to hear, right?” He teased, sinking his sharp canines into the plush of your breast, groaning against it as your cunt squeezed him. “Such pretty tits..” 

The sound of approaching footsteps made you snap your head up, desperately checking whether or not you had secured the entrance to your part of the hut. Jake didn’t seem to care though, despite the fact that a thin drape was the only thing keeping your dad from revealing the secret that had been going on between his daughter and his best friend for so long. Instead, Jake put a finger over his lips, gesturing for you to keep quiet as he increased the tempo of his rough thrusts. You almost forgot about the person standing outside the entrance, before a voice snapped you out of your thoughts.

“y/n? You okay in there?” Your dads voice came from just outside the room, worry present in his tone. Jake retreated from your neck, placing both of his calloused hands on your soft tits, squeezing them and toying with your hard nipples as he pounded your cunt. Your voice was breathy and you stumbled over your words, interrupted by involuntary moans.

“‘m.. I'm fine da- hmn! I’m okay dad!” You managed, clamping a hand over your mouth to muffle any further unwanted noises. It felt wrong, so lewd and vulgar, but the way Jake’s cock filled your needy cunt so deliciously had your mind in a haze, and your sense of judgment was thrown out the window. As soon as your ears picked up the sound of him walking away, you fell limp into Jake’s strong embrace. 

“Atta girl.." He cooed, grabbing your hips with his large hands and laying you down on your back. His cock was still buried deep inside your soaked cunt, and you begged him silently to start moving again. “I don’t think he noticed, baby, good job..” He grabbed a hold of your plush thighs, throwing your legs over his broad shoulders before snapping his hips into yours, reaching deeper in this position. He fucked into you mercilessly, teasing and testing you to see what made you moan the loudest. And when he found the right button, he hushed you with a gentle squeeze to your neck. 

“Ah ah, what’d I say, sweetheart? If you keep moaning like this, he’s bound to figure it out. What do you think he’d say about it, huh? About his best friend being balls deep inside his precious daughter's needy, sopping cunt, hm?”

UHUHU I WISH I ADDED MORE PETNAMES BUT I CAN'T BC I DIDN'T WANT TO MAKE IT TOO LONG..

[dilfsyndrome]

The fact those were Neteyam’s last words…

JAMES WHAT IS THIS???!!!!

Jake would NEVER. What the hell??! Neytiri wouldn’t allow that either?

Thinking about young Jake 💔

Whyyy???

Too many sad TikToks today. I’m done. I’m going to sleep. Night.

[sullys-stick-together]

Young Sigourney Weaver edit

Credits to fireflyeedits

Song: Under The Influence by Chris Brown

[nelissecrectplace]

void

ch 3

neteyam x reader

10-min read

language- ‘evi- kid/ child (affectionate), Yawne- beloved

summary: Finally reaching the new place you will call home your first days there are full of new friends, surprised, and strange feeling that you do not know what to make of.

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Here you where with a man tugging on your perfectly fine braids because ‘Today marks your ninth year you must look yours best’. The the thought made you roll your eyes as your father twisted the front of your hair and placed a head piece similar to ronals at the top though it did not have anything dangling on your forehead. You could tell she was his inspiration for this hair style as he twisted your curls in sections so that they would clump together to make multiple bigger handmade curls. You did not resist your father completely knowing you wanted to look your best when you reached the omaticaya clan today.

“Thank Eywa your finally done! The Ikran have been ready for an hour!” Tarsem exclaimed as your father finished with his last twist curl.

“oh one last thing.”

In sync you and tarsem sighed as you trailed your father with your eyes. He called to his ikran, the beautiful beast landed in front of him and he immediately started rummaging through the bag that held your stuff. When he pulled out the weird blanket ronal gifted you only looked at him with confusion. You looked over to your uncle who just shrugged his shoulder. You were both lost.

“You must wear this to cover your lower half.”

“Why?” voice laced with confusion you scanned your father as if his body language would give the answer.

“You see ‘evi, the kids back home look like me, they do not have your strong legs or big tails. I want to prevent future……teasing.”

Your father spoke as if you would break as he pointed out your differences, of course something would  alienate you here as well. Your eyes peered down at your body as you studied how your waist expanded to your hips, and you saw your strong legs and thick tail and couldn’t help but feel like throwing up. This would make you different, make them hate you.

“You are my beautiful daughter even with this cover on.” Your father reassured as he tied the woven skirt like thing around your waist.It fell right above your ankles perfectly covering your tail. You could see the outline of your shape through the thin fabric but it showed only the tip of your tails outline making the illusion that you simply had a longer thin tail. It was a weaved so the edges look as if they were waves while the inside was as random as the ripples in the water. Seashells were scattered across it to fill the some of the gaps so na’vi could not make out the shape of your tail. The fabric was similar to the feel of seaweed and the blue-ish green color blended nicely with your loincloths mix of blue coral color.

“She is covered as if she is a sky person, it is slightly unsettling.”

“Watch your tongue brother.”

His stern voice made your ears perk up as you looked between the two men caught off guard by the sudden tension.

“Whats a sky person?”

“Nothing ‘evi, you look stunning. We will simply say this cloth is a trend amongst the metkayinas.” Your father, Antu, picked you up and he made his way toward his ikran. Looking over to your uncle for a real answer he just shrugged his shoulders, hopping on his ikran.

“We will be there in 4 hours, don’t sleep too hard little one the welcoming horn might knock you out the sky!” Tarsem teases as his ikran screeched shooting up into the sky. Your father rolled his eyes, he placed a hand on your stomach to steady you, and shot up after his brother.

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Although you were determined to stay awake the whole ride you nodded off almost making Tarsems predictions come true as you jerked awake at the sound of a horn. Immediately your eyes went to work taking in your surrounding. You were flying into the place your uncle described as ‘High camp’. You were amazed as your eyes took in the foreign architecture. There was tipi like structures scattered across the cave and a fire in the middle, you guessed that was where they had their communal dinners. Your amazement was soon turned into anxiety as you notice the forest na’vi gathering around the place you would soon land. All eyes were on the three of you.

Soon the crowd parted making way for the na’vi you guessed was their leader. The mighty Toruk Makto.

“Welcome home Antu, Tarsem” The man greeted the two men as they hopped off their ikrans. They immediately responded bring their hands to their foreheads and back down showing their respect to the mighty warrior. His eyes focused on you as shock consumed the man features you couldn’t help but cower from his gaze. Your father seemed to notice this as he was quick to scoop you off the ikran and into his arms, making you feel less vulnerable to the chiefs and all the other na’vis gazes.

“We have much to discuss, but first get settled. Ninat will show you to your new home. My family will help you carry your stuff.”

Almost as if on cue three children looked from behind the olo’eyktan. They all looked around your age, the taller boy and girl maybe a few years older.

“This is neteyam, lo’ak, and kiri.” He motioned to each child as he said there name.Your stomach tightened as you felt their eyes burning holes into your skin as they scanned your body.

“This is my only child Y/N.” Your fathers words gushed with pride as his eyes flickered down to you in his arms.

The introduction were short as you were rushed to your new house by the woman you knew as ninat. She had a kind voice as she explained where things were on the way to the home and behind you trailed The man you knew as Toruk Makto, or Jake sully with his children in toe helping you carry your belonging. Sadly your father had to set you down so you could carry your own load.

You soon were at the entrance of your new home. It was spacious with a circular bottom and cloth walls that met at the top tied together. You quickly set your stuff down and watched as the other na’vi did the same . Your reef colored decoration looked forgein next to the dark brown designs in your walls. The Sully kids seemed to notice this as they examined your things that had been set on the ground.

One of them seemed to feel your stare on them as tiny yellow eyes met your sea green ones. Suddenly the smallest one of the three was making his way towards you. You were not sure if this was neteyam or lo’ak.

“You are y/n?” He uttered your name with uncertainty as his yellow eyes scanned your features, “Why are you lighter than the other na’vi?”

Once those eight words were muttered you felt your stomach drop as insecurity’s swirled in your mind. A stern voice interrupted the conversation before you were able to choke back a reply.

“Lo’ak! You can not just ask her that it is rude.”

A taller boy pulled the other back slightly as he muttered an apology while the girl swerved around the boys standing right in front of you. Her yellow eyes seemed to pierce your soul as she looked into you.

“I am kiri, lo’ak is the stupid one, and neteyam is the oldest.” Her voice soothed your nerves as she reintroduced the three of them. “How many years are you?” She slightly cocked her head to the side as she eyed you with curiosity. The two boys heads looked over her should still listening with a similar curious looks.

“Today marks my ninth year! Are you guys older?”

You couldn’t hold back the excitement in your tone as you responded to the other girl. Happiness consumed you as you conversed with the sully kids. You learned that out of the three you were the youngest, lo’ak recently completing 10 year and kiri and neteyams 11th year was marked 20 eclipses ago. They also had a 4 year old sister but she was at home with their mother. Sadly you did not learn much else because they were soon called away by their father told to get back to their lessons. You told them bye as they rushed out behind their father leaving you and your dad with a ton of things to organize.

“Do not look too disappointed ‘evi we will have lunch with them tomorrow, and you’ll see the sullys whole family at the communal dinner tonight.”

“Who said I said I was disappointed.” Your dad only laughed at your defensive tone as he pinched your cheek.

“ Let’s get to organizing”

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The communal dinners were huge. You had never seen so much na’vi in the same place unless there was a celebration. It seemed that all their eye did not leave you as you walked behind your father. It was reasonable, they had never seen a na’vi with a different shade than them and you could see some of their eyes fix onto the skirt that flowed from your waist to ankles. You would like to think they were just fascinated by the seashells, but you knew the look on some of the younger na’vis face, they were judging. You tried to pay them no mind but you could not control the way your tail drooped or ears fell.

“Y/n!” You felt your mood lighten when the high pitch voice called out to you, it was Kiri. You looked over to see the girl waving you over to her family. Looking at father with pleading eyes he gave a slight shake of his head allowing you to go as he continued his path to his brother.

“Hello.” you greet the entire family that was sat in a circle around a family size amount of meat and fruits. You recognized everyone but a woman with a child in her lap, you guessed that was the Tuk and Neytiri you had heard about from Kiri. You brought your hand to your forehead than back down in a greeting as you sat next to kiri.

 “You must be the newcomer I have heard so much about, you are a pretty girl, I am Netyiri the Tsahík.” You shyly nod at the woman’s comment as she pierced you with her fierce eyes. “Why do you hide yourself with that cloth?”

“It is normal for a metkayina girl.” Although your nerves were going berserk, you spit out the lie in a voice you thought was relatively calm. The woman only nodded in acknowledgment.

“I welcome you to my clan y/n, please eat.” She handed you a fruit you did not recognize as your small hands grasp it you felt the weird squishy feeling of it. You looked up at the woman who was already in another conversation with anther na’vi behind her and back at the fruit with doubt.

“It’s ok, they are very tasty.” Suddenly your hand was covered by a larger one as they brought the fruit closer to your mouth. Your eyes widened as you looked over to the boy next to you. It was Neteyam. You could not help but be flustered as his hand lingered on yours until you took a small bite out of the fruit. The moment you took a bite your taste buds were blessed with the sweet taste of the juices flowing into your mouth. Neteyam seem please by your reaction as he flashed you a smile and his tail began to sway.

“It is a yovo fruit.”

“yo-vo fruit” Mimicking him you repeated the new word and looked at him with a beaming smile.

“Ew Neteyam stop flirting with my new friend!” Suddenly you felt your weight shift as you felt kiri pull your arm closer to her.

“I was not flirting!” Defensively neteyam crossed his arms as he turned to lo’ak, not forgetting to shoot a glare at kiri. You could not help but giggle at the exchange as you turned to look a kiri.

“I am your friend?”

“of course!” The girl beamed as she looked at your shocked face.

“You do not mind my skin tone or weird eyes?” Confusion morphed your face as you looked to the girl for answers.

“I think it’s cool, plus it makes you 10x cuter. My best friend is a sky person for Eywas sake! Plus we are all a little quirky.” With the last part she held up her hand displaying all four of her fingers. You could not help but let your jaw hang as you looked at the girl in shock.

“Wow, I have never seen four fingers before.” Staring at her hands in fascination kiri just wiggled them almost as to prove they were real.

“We’ll ive never seen a na’vi quite like you before so I guess we are both surprising eachother.” Kiri shot you a small smile that you couldn’t help but mimic. For the first time in your life someone had acknowledged your differences in a positive way and you felt as if this girl was sent from Eywa herself. The rest of the dinner was filled with giggles from you and kiri as you and your first friend disappeared into your own world. Oh, how you loved your new home.

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The next day you were restless to have lunch with the Sullys. To be honest it was all you could think about as you seemed to count down each minute. You enjoyed decorating your side of your home but your distraction did not last long as that only took a few minutes out of your long morning. Your father tried to tame your restlessness but he could only do so much as na’vi continued to stopped by your pod with welcoming gifts for you and your father. You were happy to be welcomed with open arms but all you wanted to do was to see Kiri. Her brothers were not bad either.

You practically pulled your father out of the pod as mid day hit. He only smiled as he watched his little girl tug on his hand in excitement. He hoped this lunch would go well and he would insure your future as Tsahík of this clan as well. Your father was not power hungry he simply believed his little girl had a gift and any other position would not fulfill your potential. He wouldn’t not lie though he did want you to live a comfy life high up.

The two of you soon reached the pod of the clan leaders and were quickly welcomed in. Jake sully never fail to make you feel comfortable. You felt down when you noticed there was no sight of kiri in the pod but guessed she had lessons. You prayed to Eywa you two would share an instructor.

“Sorry y/n my children are busy today but after lunch Neteyam should be back”

You only smiled back, embarrassed that the man had caught your wandering eyes. You picked up some of yovo fruit and began to munch as the men continued to converse over topics you did not quite understand. Occasionally Jake would ask you questions about healing or what you were taught at the reef and you would answer the best you could. Although you did not understand the importance your father seemed pleased by the progress of the discussion as his body was relaxed and his tail swayed in the air.

“We have returned.” A females voiced announced pausing the mens boring conversation. You turned you head to see Neytiri and Neteyam walking through the entrance of the home. Relief flooded your as your saw the young na’vi, you could finally exit this boring conversation.

“Hello Yawne, just in time for the important part.” Getting up Jake kisses Neytiri on the forehead as he took her bow from her grasp. Neteyam cringed at the affection of his parents as he planted his bow next to his mothers.

“How about you two run along, show y/n the mountains around us?” Although Jake framed it as a question you both knew he was not asking as he looked between the two of you.

“I would love to see the mountains.” Getting up from your spot next to your father you signed ‘goodbye.’

‘Be safe’ He signed back as you and Neteyam exited the pod. The boy eyed your hand with curious eyes as you began to walk away from the home.

“What was that?” Confusion consumed his features as he looked down at you.

“That is sign language, finger talk, do you not know it?” Now it was your turn to look at the boy next to you with comfused eyes. He shook his head in response.

“Will you teach me?”

You couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped from your mouth as a response to his question. “Why do you want a skill you will not use?���

“To speak to you.”

The feeling from yesterday arose again as you felt your cheeks heat up at his direct words. “We are speaking right now silly .” Looking down at your feet you responded to the boy as you fidgeted with the fabric of your skirt.

Neteyam only laughed at your response as he lead you out of highcamp. You did not speak another word until you were meet with the sight of long thick vines connecting this mountain to another. Fear rose in your stomach as you looked past the branches seeing just how far you were from the ground. A fall from this height would kill any na’vi even if they had huge leafs to catch them. Neteyam did not seem bothered by this as he hopped onto the branch as if it was second nature. After a couple seconds, he seem to notice that you were not following. Looking back confusion washed over his face as he glanced at the teal na’vi who was standing as if she was a statue looking down at the branches.

“What is wrong?” Retracing his steps he made his way back to you.

“I….I have never walked on something so high up,”Locking your hands together you looked down in shame “I am afraid.”

You expected him to laugh at your cowardice but the teasing never came. He only placed a warm hand on your shoulder as he guided you near the thick vine.

“As long as your with me, you will be safe.” Neteyam spoke with such confidence it was hard not to believe him, so you hesitantly placed your hand in his. He made sure his grip was firm as he hauled you smaller body onto the branch. You felt your stomach twist and turn in fear as you gradually made your way across.

“Use your tail to balance it will help”

You almost let out a snort at his comment. That big thing helping with balance? If anything it was hindering you. Of course you kept your thought in your head not wanting to reveal something to make you even more freakish.

“Don’t forget to watch your step you don’t want to step on a weak vine.” Almost as if on que your next step had your foot swallowed by the plant. A scream breached your lips as you clung into Neteyams arm pulling your foot out swiftly, but losing your balance in the process. All your fears rose to the top as you looked up from a the ground taking in your surrounding. All around you was nothing but sky although the other mountain was close in your panicked eyes it looked as if it was miles away.

“It’s ok, it’s ok.” Neteyam seemed repeat the same sentence as he freed his arm from your grasp and wrapped it around you. He slowly started to push your body forward with his as your hands clung to the one he had placed on your hip. He guided you off the thick vine and into the forest of the mountain resting at the roots of the first tree you saw. Leaning your head on his shoulder you took deep breaths slowing your heart down. You looked up at Neteyam only to see concerned yellow eyes looking back at you.

“Are you ok? I didn’t know heights scared you that much im sorry.” guilt washes over his citrine eyes as he looked into yours.

you let out a dry chuckle as you responded. “I did not know either, back home the highest place I ever was is on my fathers shoulders.” You placed a small hand on his as you continued “I am sorry, it is not your fault.”

Neteyam’s body went stiff when you placed your small hand on his as he looked down noticing how close the two of you were, the boy felt his face heat up. His stomach filled with a fluttering feeling as you apologized to him, he always took the blame rarely getting an apology. You noticed his sudden change in body language as the boy grew stiff under your touch, and quickly made some space. Of course he would not want someone like you touching him. Thoughts flooded your brain and you started to feel uncomfortable in your own skin. The boys eyes seems to be judging you and all you wanted to do was hide in the ground forever. You were stupid, you should have never touched him, now he’s probably disgusted.

Little did you know the boy was thinking nothing that crossed your mind as he looked at you with adoration . He felt slightly disappointed that you pulled away but he did not know why. Neteyam watched you carefully as you hoisted yourself up and adjusted your skirt. He watched as you pulled some of your long thick twist over your shoulders almost as if you were trying to cover your body from view.

“How about we explore the mountain.” You spoke softly as you made the suggestion feeling extra tiny as your brain tormented you with negative thoughts. Neteyam agreed as he brung himself to his feet. The two of you began to walk into the greenery as you took in the beauty of your new environment.

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Masterlist

started: 05/23/23

Last updated: 08/14/23

Neteyam

Not so fond series:

Part 1.

Part 2.

Part 3.

Part 4.

Part 5.

Part 6.

Part 6. (2)

Part 6. (3)

Part 6. (4)

Part 6. (5)

Part 7. Finally

Part 8.

Part 8. (2)

Part 9.

Part 10.

Part 11.

Part 12.

Part 13.

Part 14.

Lo’ak

No one’s around.

[nattikay]

confession: look, on the one hand, I like Spider, I do. He’s an interesting character and I agree that the hate he gets in some corners of the fandom is absolutely ridiculous. He’s not a backstabber or villainous or a flip-flopper or whatever other bullcrap, he’s an orphan kid in an alien world trying to find somewhere to belong, the hate is silly.

but.

I’m growing equally tired of seeing posts with an attitude of trying to guilt-trip people for not viewing him as a member of the Sully family. Canonically, he simply isn’t (sorry, but the movie directly, explicitly stating “he wasn’t part of our family” outweighs concept art with an “unofficial adoption” songcord bead).

The Sully family is very personally meaningful to me right now, so naturally I want to focus my energy on them. Spider is of course a close friend of the family, so sometimes he will be included just like Norm or other characters are sometimes included, but I’m not going to go out of my way to shove him in every single time...and quite frankly, the more I see folks acting like it’s somehow problematic to not consider Spider a member of the Sully family (which again canonically he isn’t), the less I want to do stuff that includes him :/

[redroserites]

multifandom rp search!

hello!! this is my first official post!! i'm rosie, i'm 18 and i use she/he pronouns! looking for a 17-20 roleplay partner!

preferences: i prefer to roleplay on discord (dm or like and ill give it to you). i'm fine with the following categories: mxm, fxf, fxm. i enjoy the following fandoms: stranger things (will byers, max, or nancy), young royals (wilhelm or simon), brooklyn 99 (amy santiago), avatar: the way of the water (neytiri), tlou (dina or oc x abby). spiderman (spider gwen, tasm gwen stacy, michelle jones, or an oc) i prefer for my characters to be around 17-19. i tend to write in the mature category.

(i also have ideas for roleplays that don't fall under any fandoms + i'm also fine with crossover plots; example: using stranger things characters with Brooklyn 99 plot)

if thats all fine, then feel free to interact (permission for me to dm) or DM me!! i am very active and I have no schedule of when i'm active (i am the chillest roleplayer you'll ever meet)

can't wait to talk to you!!