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I was going to ask to be added to the ‘Le’atwu’ taglist but it was last updated June 10 🥹🥹. Are you planning to continue it? it sounded quite interesting :) I would love to see more if you do!

I am planning to continue the Le'atwu series but unfortunately I hit a writer’s block.

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How are you?✨💅

Imma great. Hbu

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LE'ATWU

“Eywa has abandoned me”

warnings: depressed Tsu'tey, wanting to die, bad grammar

As Tsu'tey falls through the air with his body bullet ridden, he hopes that he will die as soon as his body crashed into the ground. He could try to call for his ikran but his voice will be lost to whirl of the vrrtep’s flying metal birds.

Somewhere deep in his mind, he rejoices at the thought of death. Death has never been portrayed as bad thing by the Na'vi; only that it was one way to return to the Great Mother. But that’s not what is mind is focused on, it more the fact that he is alone, now.

His beautiful Sylwanin had left to go into the Eywa’s embrace nearly six years ago, Neytiri, his once future mate, is now mated with Jakesully. There is nobody left for him, he thinks as his body crashed into rocks.

His body is paralyzed by pain as he lays, strewn across the jagged surface. He feels his eyes close and he accepts the fact that his dying right now. Suddenly, there is a warm hand rested on his cheek and bright light which shines through his eyelids.

His eyes open up to see his beautiful Sylwanin crouching beside him. Her lips curve into a knowing smile and he finds the strength in him to bring his hand to her cheek.

“Ma'Sylwanin, I am ready to join you in the Great Mother’s embrace.”he croaks out, the pain becoming unbearable, ready to be relieved of his loneliness. Yet it never comes, instead she laughs.

“Tey, it isn’t time for you to join in the afterlife. You still have a purpose here.”

Tsu'tey is shocked, to say the least. When you are put into the Great Mother’s embrace, you have no recollection of your passing. As Tsu‘tey looks at Sylwanin, he notices that she older than she was when she was murdered. She as if she been alive for the six years. Tsu'tey must’ve blinked or something because she begins to fade; Tsu'tey desperately reaching out for her.

As she fades, the noise reaches his keen ears. The static voice of Jake Sully, demanding to know where Tsu'tey is. He doesn’t have the strength to respond but he doesn’t have to. Sooner or later, a group of his People surround him.

He recognize Mo'at addressing his wounds as Neytiri and Jake Sully crouch in front of him. Tsu'tey can recognize the pain in both of their eyes as they examine his wounded body.

“I see you, Jakesully.” Tsu'tey greets, hoping soothe his pain.

“I see you, Tsu'tey te Rongloa Ateyian." Jakesully greets back, looking at his friend with worry.

Tsu'tey has to ask before he leaves, “Are the people safe?” Jakesully responds with “They’re safe.”

Tsu'tey brings his hand towards Jakesully’s blade, pulling it from the sheath and placing into Jakesully’s hand.

“I can’t lead the people,” Tsu'tey heaves out, also hoping to convince him, “you must lead them.”

“I ain’t office material and there is still hope for you,brother.” Jake responds, shaking his head in disagreement.

“It has been decided. It is the way. And it is good. I will be remembered I fought with Toruk Macto, we were brothers— and he was my last shadow.”

Tsu'tey prays to Eywa that Jakesully will give into his pleads but one thing he forgets is that Jakesully is a human. Just like any other human, Jakesully is stubborn—probably the most stubborn of them all.

“I can’t, Tsu'tey. You will be alive to lead our people, Mo'at can help, and so can Max.” Jakesully simply states as if it make perfect sense, and Tsu'tey knows Jakesully will not let him go.

Tsu'tey closes his eyes as Jakesully picks him up and carries him to his ikran. “Why had Eywa abandoned me?” is all Tsu'tey can think before he passes out.

It has been weeks since the battle and Tsu'tey has been confined to mat in Mo'at’s medical hut, along with many other wound Omaticaya. He has never been more humiliated in his life. His wounded chest is covered in green salve, which is washed off and reapplied by Mo'at or one of the many healers.

Over his stay, he had three visitors. Jake had visited early in stay and continued to visit, though while he talked Tsu'tey turned on his side, facing the opposite wall of Jakesully.

Jakesully sighed and spoke, “Listen, Tsu'tey, I know you’re angry at me but you got to know that I did because I knew you could survive.”

“It was Eywa’s way. You just did because you are stubborn like all the other demons. You are the Olo'eyktan.” Tsu'tey growls. Jakesully laughs before he starts up again.

“I am stubborn but you are my brother and I wasn’t going to lose another one. Did you know that? I lost my older brother before I came here, so I could stop you from dying, I was going too.”

Much to his dislike, Tsu'tey could understand his reasoning but said nothing. Jakesully shook his head and left.

Few days after that visit, Neytiri with fruit and twine.

“I have heard you haven’t eaten, Tsu'tey."she states, pushing the utumauti toward him. He doesn’t take causing her to sigh.

“If you won’t eat, then weave with me. You have to keep your arms strong, so you can return your warrior position.” Neytiri suggests and Tsu'tey finds no fault in her logic. Together they begin to weave in silence until Eclipse comes.

Right before she leaves, Tsu'tey quietly speaks, “You could’ve encouraged him, you know? You know how much I want to see her.”

Neytiri twitches in response and only sighs before pushing the hut’s flat and leaving.

The third and last visitor Tsu'tey is much more happier to see. It’s his little ‘baby’ brother, Arvok, who comes bearing gifts of Tsu'tey’s favorites home-cooked meals.

Arvok is the only visitor to gain Tsu'tey’s full attention as he pushes himself to sit up with the woven wall supporting his back. As Arvok places the bowls in front of him, Tsu'tey looks around for Tarsem, Arvok’s best friend who isn’t far behind all the time.

���It’s only me Tey Tey,” Arvok laughed, “rumor has it that you aren’t eating.” Tsu'tey scolds at him but he stops. Arvok is only Na'vi who is allowed to call him Tey Tey.

Arvok shoves Tsu'tey’s favorite in his arms before munching down on his own favorite. “As brothers, we are complete opposites.” Tsu'tey thinks. Arvok is more childish, still a young warrior in training, who wears his emotions. It is a hard task to anger Arvok.

Tsu'tey is more grown up, a esteemed warrior and he never puts his emotions out for display. It wasn’t hard to find an angered Tsu'tey. As they eat, they talk about meaningless things, and tease each other. Before Tsu'tey knows it, they have eaten all the dishes.

Arvok has stopped talking, his eyes are settled on his hand which lay in his lap. He is still, and Tsu'tey knows something is bothering him.

“I have to ask you something.” Arvok speaks, quietly as if he is afraid. Tsu'tey reaches to put a hand his shoulder as a confirmation to continue. Arvok looks at with an emotion that Tsu'tey can’t place.

“Did you really ask,” Arvok chokes on his words before pushing on, “Jakesully to kill you?” Tsu'tey stays silent and that is enough to answer Arvok’s question.

Arvok’s tails lashes furiously, hitting their empty bowls. He puts his hands on Tsu'tey’s shoulders, forcing him to look into his eyes that are filled with rage.

"How could you? Did you even think about how that would affect mom and dad? Me?,” Arvok pushes his hand into his chest, empathizing his words, “did you?”

Still Tsu'tey stays silent, and Arvok storms off. For the first time, Tsu'tey feels guilty. As he drifts off to sleep, he realizes that Arvok’s and his anger is something they share.

The next day, Tsu'tey emerges from the medical hut with Mo'at’s permission. His tail is tucked between his legs—feeling as if everyone’s eyes on him. He starts to head for the construction of his home but before he can it make there Jakesully steps in front of him.

Jakesully seems taller as he stands in front of Tsu'tey’s hunched over form. “You can’t do that much strenuous work, Tsu'tey. You are still healing.”

“Please allow me to do something to help my people. I will do anything.” Tsu'tey pleads, his fear of being unless overcoming his hatred for Jakesully.

Jakesully ponders on his pleads before sighing. “Norm and Max need help moving into Hell’s Gate, I said I would but now I have to help with construction of our home. So will you be willing to help them?”

Tsu'tey agrees almost immediately but now he has to deal with the demons.

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@nilsart I completely agree with your statement. Jake is their father through and through.

thank you so much for this insight. I also need someone to bring this up to Same Worthington.

me realizing that the Sully’s kids aren’t technically Jake’s biological children, they are Tommy’s

(ik that Jake and Tommy share like the same DNA but they have some differences. Jake Sully is still their father though)

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me realizing that the Sully’s kids aren’t technically Jake’s biological children, they are Tommy’s

(ik that Jake and Tommy share like the same DNA but they have some differences. Jake Sully is still their father though)

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“DADDY’S HOME”

PAIRINGS: JAKE SULLY X MATE! READER, SULLIES X MOTHER! READER

SUMMARY: In which your mate has cringy but heart warming way of returning after long day

WARNINGS: Jake calls himself Daddy, playful Jake, pregnant reader,

You felt your eyes slightly close before one of your braids were yanked by little hands. You turned your head towards your smiling one year old, Neteyam. Neteyam mumbled out a ‘sis’ reaching out for the baby sleeping in the crook of your arms— Kiri. Kiri was just about 4 months old while Neteyam was about 18 months.

You tutted out a ‘no’, shaking your head at him before pressing a kiss onto his forehead. You were situated on the woven mat of the treehouse—your pregnant belly making standing up uncomfortably—as you watched your toddler play. Soon you would have get up and get ready for bed without your mate by your side.

Jake often times woke before the sun raised—never getting you up just kissing your forehead—to start the duties of being Olo'eyktan since you became pregnant with your third child. Usually he didn’t return to after Eclipse. Luckily for you, he returned early today.

You could feel his heavy steps shaking the woven floors and his sigh as he pushes the flaps back to enter. You couldn’t see but don’t have to know his face,which was once riddled in exhaustion, split in half at the sight of you and the children.

“Sempu’s home”

Jake speaks in half English and half Na'vi. Your face winces as you hear your mate refer himself as daddy but your heart melts knowing he is home early.

You hastily stand up but your swollen belly makes your stand unsteady. Rough hands carefully grab your forearms to steady you and you smile up at your Jake. Jake kneels down, so his face is face-to-face with your unborn child.

“Hello,princess,” he greets then stands up to kiss Kiri on the forehead, “and hello babygirl.” You smile at the scene before you reprimand him.

“You know your ‘princess’ can be a prince. Mother’s intuition tells me that this is Lo'ak.”you scold as Jake greets Neteyam,lifting him through the air calling him ‘daddy’s toughest warrior’.

Jake tuts at you before kissing your lips— hearing Neteyam’s protest of your guys display of affection.

Jake takes Kiri from your arms and she instantly begins to babble incoherent words to him. You feel your eye twitch at the scene. First you had just gotten Kiri to drift off and second she always been a daddy’s girl.

“Ma'Jake, I just got her to sleep.”you complain as you reach down to pick up the whining Neteyam but Jake reaches him before you. For the second time this night, Jake tuts at you like a child; scolding you for overworking your pregnant body.

“Come on ma'darling, let’s go to bed.”he coerces you, pulling on your arm as you let him drag to the hammock.

You two laid first—Jake pulling Neteyam onto his chest as you gently tuck Kiri into crook of you arm. Jake slings an arm over you, shoving you into his warm side. Just like that you fall sleep with your growing family.

Your thoughts of growing family seem to convince little Lo'ak to join—so you woke up to jolting pain.

A/N:i think we probably have all seen the Jake Sully edit with the song

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LE'ATWU

Le'atwu

[le'?aw.tu] adjective

alone, on one’s own, by one self;lonely

Tsu'tey is alone after the battle with the sky people. His beloved had died many yeasts ago, his ‘sorta’ sister is expecting children and his little baby brother is mad at him.

His wounds have also left him weak—unable to help his People under Mo'at’s orders—so Jake tasks him with helping the vrrtep settle into their new home. That’s were he meets Miles Socorro.

Miles Socorro is also alone. His father was the vrrtep who had destroyed the Hometree and had been defeated during the battle. He had abandoned on Pandora due to being too young to go the ship back to Earth. The scientists don’t want the child either.

Tsu'tey finds himself often taking care of the baby whether it’s making sure he is fed,rested properly or even taking him outside with a tiny mask. No one could expect someone who hated human as just as Tsu'tey does taking care of the offspring who killed many of his people.

But can the wounded warrior become a father to the hated boy?

Prologue - “Eywa has abandoned me”

Chapter I - coming soon

Chapter II - coming soon

Chapter III - coming soon

more chapters coming soon

a/n: this is probably going to take along

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MIRRORBALL

PAIRING: SULLIES X HUMAN ADOPTED DAUGHTER/SISTER! READER

SUMMARY: Being the Sullies only human child is much more difficult than most realize described by Taylor Swift’s “Mirrorball”

WARNINGS: angst, mentions of parents death, abandoned issues, seeking comfort in anyone, major character death (not Neteyam)

“And they called off the circus”

“Burned the disco down”

Your family at the RDA was something you called a circus. Not all only was it your soldier mother and your scientist father but Grace Augustine and Max Patel. Parker Selfridge even took you under his wing, and your mother’s team lifted you onto their shoulders.

Trudy took you flying, Grace gave you piggyback rides on her avatar body, Colonel Quaritch would let you fire a gun, Lyle once let you glue a wig onto his bald shiny head. Your own circus. You were even deemed “honorary sister” to the child growing in Paz’s stomach. The RDA was like non-stop disco but everything good must come to an end.

And the end came with Jake Sully. You liked Jake, he was buff soldier surrounded by a bunch of skinny armed scientists, and he raced you in his wheelchair. But something changed when Jake got accepted into Omaticaya.

The scientists left RDA, moving to remote location and along with them went your father. Your mother cursed his name, saying he had gone soft hearted on the animals which plagued this earth. You felt trapped but you still had some of your circus left.

But then it burned down. A war came with both of parents fighting on the opposite sides of it. Your father in his avatar body and your mother in her helicopter. You were left alone with Max Patel, praying that they would both come back to you. Neither of them did.

Your mother had been taken out by Ikrans and your father was shot repeatedly in his avatar and then choked on Pandora’s air.

So your circus was called off and the disco burned down.

“When they sent home the horses”

“And the rodeo clowns”

After the war, humans were forced to leave, expected you and MJ. You watched as Jake, Norm and many other Omaticaya guided your family into the ship.

You had hidden out of sight but Parker Selfridge had seen you. You liked Parker. He had sure you were entertain expect that one time he forced you into school. Your parents often describe him as a clown, so you did too. But you mentioned right in front his face.

You remember everyone in the room going silent, waiting Parker’s reaction. He laughed, saying that you had spunk. Oftentimes when he was taking care of you, he would carry on the circus theme by calling the workers under him horses.

Yet here they were leaving you. You knew they did terrible things but they were your circus. Parker nodded his head for you to come out, so you did, running to him for one last hug.

“You gonna be alright,kid. I am giving you my number in case you need to call but I heard that Sully has adopted you, per your father’s request.” Parker spoke as he wrapped his arms around your back. Parker would never admit to it but he really thought of you as his kid.

A large blue landed on your shoulder, pulling you away. Jake stood way above you and signaled for Parker to start walking again. Once he reached the plane’s entrance, he waved and headed inside. You turned into Jake’s legs and cried.

They had sent home the horses and rodeo clowns.

“I’m still on that tightrope”

Before your father met his untimely demise, he asked Jake to watch over you if he died. Jake honored his promise. He had spoken to Neytiri many times about you and Neytiri knew your father’s avatar, so she agreed.

The whole adoption process was like walking on a tightrope. You had to balance out, carefully staying on that thin line. Most Omaticaya couldn’t say stuff to you, due to you being the Olo’eyktan’s daughter but you didn’t want to lose your balance, tipping off any of them. Omaticaya would never really accept you as human, especially after what they did as Hometree. Many of the People would send glances full of fury with their hands tightening around their bows.

Your adopted parents took care of you but soon they were welcoming a son. An Na’vi son. One who looked like them.

So you remained on that tightrope once Neteyam, your brother, was born.

“I’m still trying everything to get you laughing at me”

You found yourself in Parker’s position, a mascot. The human mascot for the growing family of the Sullies. You liked your baby siblings but they couldn’t tell you how proud they were of you.

As the mascot, you tried to keep your family happy. Trying to get them laughing even on the days when your adopted mother would send hateful gazes towards you.

Soon you realize that you just power through those days, and still make sure your family was laughing.

“I'm still a believer but I don't know why”

You liked to believe, considering yourself a believer. You liked to believe that you were the first born Na’vi daughter of the Sullies, a profound warrior like your mother or future Tsahík like your grandmother.

Yet you were pulled back into reality as you peered at your reflection in a stream. You had your father’s eyes with your mother’s hair. You shared their skin color, which wasn’t a blue.

You like to believe that they were still alive,too. You and them had nice little cottage inside the forest along with your human brother, Spider. Your mother help teach young Omaticaya fighting while your father took care of injuries. Spider and you grew up close with the Sullies, and at night your small family would join them, then walk to the cottage.

Yet once again you pulled back into reality as you heard Jake shout your name, calling out it was lunchtime.

You were a believer yet with painful stuff to believe and you didn’t know why.

“I've never been a natural”

“All I do is try, try, try”

Contrary to what any people believe, you couldn’t do anything relating to Na’vi training.

Unlike your siblings, you couldn’t shoot an bow nor climb a tree under 3 minutes. You couldn’t fish, hunt or fight. You were useless. Your father would tell you nonsense, saying you helped Mo’at and Kiri with healing and injuries but you couldn’t help your feelings.

So all you did was train but you were no natural. Even Spider could do more than you, but you tried. And tried. Tried again but your abilities never honed.

You weren’t a natural at anything but you did try, try again and try.

“I'm still on that trapeze”

Many years had passed since your adoption and you finally made it off the tightrope, yet now you were on a trapeze. Swinging from being a honorary Omaticaya to trying to catch onto being a human. Luckily, this time you had Spider being your trapeze partner.

Spider knew the pains of being a human in a Na'vi world but sometimes he felt closer to the Omaticaya unlike you. You felt at home with humans considering 7 years of your life you were raised by the RDA. So you lost your trapeze partner, flipping onto one bar waiting for the other one to come without the force of another.

So you were still on that trapeze.

“I'm still trying everything”

“To keep you looking at me”

In the forest, you had always tried to have someone’s eyes on you but in Awa'atlu you can’t get away from watchful eyes. As your family settled into the ways of Metkayina’s, you remained a stranger.

Strange and dangerous creature is what the Metkayina would tell their children, as they glares bullets into your skull. Then after a half of year living with them, the RDA found your family again.

Everything after that point was a blur, you can remember Lo‘ak leaving to rescue his ‘brother’, your siblings and you with the help of the Metkayina children pulling off the tracker off of Payakan.

Then the ship came and some of your siblings were taken but you and Neteyam saved them. Lo'ak convincing Neteyam to rescue Spider, which you three did but then every stopped.

You had pushed your three brothers into the water, has you held off the avatars. Just you were about to jump into the water, a searing pain flared in your chest— a bullet had hit you. Stumbling into the water, your brothers cheered until you announced you were shot.

You were brought to an rocky island where Tsireya began to address your wound while your brothers comforted you— Spider holding your hand as he talked about your childhood with him— as your parents arrived. Your final wish was to see home again— your circus, rodeo clowns and horses. To stop believing, and trying. To finally come down from that tightrope and trapeze.

You felt peace as you walked through the forest,reveling in your new home with your father and godmother Grace.

Jake and Neytiri were brought to first time you three were a family. Oftentimes, you would flicker in between you as child to you as an adult. Though you would always mutter the same sentence.

“I tried everything to keep you looking at me.”

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“THE AGONY YOU BRING”

PAIRING:JAKE SULLY X HUMAN! READER

SUMMARY: You come to the realization that Jake only loves you in your avatar form.

WARNINGS:angsts, Jake is kinda a red flag, fluff, hints towards smut at the end, insecure reader, a temporary break up, jealous Jake, AFAB reader

A/N: this draft has been taking so long to write

You don’t know when you finally noticed the true but it felt you were looking through foggy glass and now you were seeing clearer than before.

You probably should have noticed by ways he acted around you in your avatar. He always had his hands on you at all times , calling you sweet nicknames like yawne, ma’ muntxa or ma’kifkey. The level of intimacy between you two was on whole another level than before.

Though, in your actual body, he barely lingered with you, rushing to do some leader’s duties. No PDA, no sweet nicknames and absolutely no sex between you two. But what really should’ve tipped you off was date nights.

Jake (and even you) were incredibly busy— with Jake Sully being the new olo’eyktan and you being a scientist on whole different planet- date nights were special. Though, all date nights you two had consisted of Na’vi activities you could only do in your avatar body: Ikran riding, visiting the Tree of Souls, going swimming at Eclipse.

When you suggested an activity that could be in your actual body, he immediately was incredibly busy than before and couldn’t. Would love to but couldn’t. You, eventually, grew fed up with it. It was clear that Jake Sully was only in love with the avatar version of you.

Insecure thoughts ran through your brain- maybe he didn’t like how you looked, personality, height or the way you dressed but those didn’t make since you were the same person either in your actual body or avatar. Plus you two started dating during your time under the RDA, before he was Toruk Makto.

Hell, oftentimes he would mention having you getting your soul transferred and making you a real Omaticaya (which you didn’t want). You were fond of your body and couldn’t imagine waking up to be blue and over 6 ft tall.

So you decided to finally confront him about the situation which become clearer and clearer as you dwelled on the thoughts. As you approached the temporary settlement of the Omaticaya, your stomach churned with even more butterflies than before. Your mask quickly fogged up as you inhaled two deep breaths and exhaled.

You had decided to make your thoughts know in your actual body, letting Jake know that this is you were before you were a dreamwalker. As you reached the middle of the settlement, you sat down on the soft ground and playing with the grass under your fingers. You didn’t try and go searching for Jake, knowing someone would alert him of a tawtute in the middle of the encampment.

Sure enough, a direhorse came through the bushes with your boyfriend on top. He quickly scanned the area before his eyes settled on you in surprise. Behind him,emerged Neytiri and another warrior, Tarsem. Though he was quick to shoo them away once he realized it was no big threat.

Jake made his way over to you as you stood up. You barely reached his navel, and usually the size difference between you two would make your brain go AWOL, but this time you were focused on what you had to say to convey your feelings.

“Hey kid” Jake stated, once him reached you, ruffling your hair with his abnormally large hand. Another thing you noticed and hated was the nickname “kid” Jake elected to call you in your human form. Before you brushed it off as a joke considering you were two years younger than him and way shorter but now it felt condescending.

“Jake…”you began but were quickly cut off when Jake suddenly started to move. You rolled your eyes in annoyance. “Jake, we really to talk about something”

“Can you make it quick or wait until our date tonight, I have to sure they bring back to yeriks we caught” Jake said, still walking away from you as you tripped to match his long strides.

The name Jake almost slipped out of your mouth but died on your tongue once you realize Jake walked off somewhere and was now talking to some students. Tears started sting once you realized and you were quick on your feet as you turned and head back to Hell’s Gate.

“Screw him and date night,” you thought, “if wanted so badly to go on date with me so badly, he will have actively pursue me.”

As you reached Hell’s Gate, you basically ran into your room, rid yourself of the mask and cried. You stayed curled up on your duvet until Eclipse had began. You had work to do and weren’t going to let a stupid man Na’vi distract you.

Jake arrived a little bit later to the shared mauri then he liked but he knew you were probably waiting for him,like always.

Today was one of the rare days when you two had time to go a date, and tonight he had planned a midnight fly on the ikrans and then (with the help of Neytiri) a romantic picnic at your favorite place- the waterfall.

But to his surprise, he found you still the position you curled up to last night, your lifeless body wrapped up in covers.

“[name]” he called, thinking you were playing a prank, but your eyes didn’t twitch at all. “Maybe she got caught up doing work.”he reassured himself. But as the minutes ticked away into a hour, he set out to find you.

He knew exactly where you would be-stuff in the lab at Hell’s Gate. He found Norm, outside in his avatar, running tests on the huge plant.

“Hey, Norm. Is [name] inside?” Jake greeted his oldest friend on Pandora. Norm shook his head in confirmation as he continued his work.

Jake entered into the dark lab to find you hunched over with a tablet illuminating your face. He stealthily stalked over to where you sat, and gently put his warm hand over the small of your back. He loved how his hand fitted over back like a puzzle as you were so much smaller than him.

You, startled by warmth which his hand gave off on your back, met his eyes peering down at. You almost smiled at the sight but just as quickly as you did, you frowned down at your tablet. Jake’s tail flicked in worry.

Jake took in his surroundings, eyes flitting over the darkened lab and landed on your tablet. Oh the fury he felt. While he waited for an hour for you to wake up, you had sat in the lab playing fucking Candy Crush. His tail, now thrashed with unbridled anger.

“Kid, what the hell ? You knew we had date night but instead you played Candy Crush” Jake spoke, anger seeping into his voice. You mumbled something he didn’t hear. He leaned in, grabbed your small wrist, and asked you to repeat what you said.

“I said don’t fucking call me kid. You got it ?” [name] shouted, now starting to pull your wrist from Jake’s hold. He released you, causing you to stumble a little, until you continued down your rant.

“What happened to yawne, ma’ muntxa or ma’kifkey ? Can’t even call me some human nickname instead kid” [name] spat out towards Jake, whose ears had pinned themselves against his skull.

“Where did all of this come from? Why are you acting like a brat now?” Jake hissed at you, and you snapped. You spoke without fully realizing what you were saying.

“We’re done. I know you don’t like me when I am like this. So we are done”

“What?” Jake’s voice was heavy with pain, understanding that you meant it. Your head fell and realizing a shaky breath you repeated your words.

“We’re done. Please leave now.”you asked, your hands motioning towards the pressurized doors. Jake’s eyes filled tears as he took steps towards them, hoping you would call him back but the words never came. Only a heavy sigh and tears hitting the floor.

Jake Sully never left more truly alone than he did now. Neytiri mentioned how much of “lazy bum” he became, even. And it was true. He abandoned his role as Olo’eyktan to hide your his mauri, inhaling your scent from the sheets.

Though, his friends forced himself to his feet, demanding him to show that he still cared about you- tawtute or avatar.

So, he did just that. Picking your favorite flowers, collecting beads to make an necklace that could fit on you, not your avatar but you. Jake’s tail wagged proudly at his gifts for you, hoping to win you back because he was loser without you.

He started to make his way to Hell’s Gate, standing tall as he did, but he stopped at familiar sound. A sound which made Jake’s heart melt,his knees become weak, and his breath stolen. Your laughter.

His ears trained on the sound, and his legs had a mind of their own as they made their way towards the laughter. His eyes fixed his kifkey but he fell short in his path.

You laughed with another Omaticaya, some new warrior, as you laid a small hand on the blue skin of the male. You were smiling up at him with a look that Jake didn’t like at all. Technically, you did break up with him but he didn’t expect you to move on so quickly.

Yet jealousy filled him and before he knew it he was behind you, shooting the warrior with a look that told him to back off. You, noticing the Omaticaya’s change in behavior and the sudden warmth behind you, glanced back to find Jake standing protectively behind you.

“Leave her alone.” Jake hissed menacingly and the warrior ran off with his tail tuck between his legs. You angrily turned around and pushed Jake with all your might.

“You don’t get to tell people if they can or can’t talk to me, you ain’t my boyfriend anymore.” you stated, and Jake’s expression morphed into a sad one.

“Please take me back, ma’ [name]. I am not one to beg but you are my everything. My world. I am sorry for the way I treated you; I was nervous that the People might not accept you just because they accept a moron like me, but no matter what form you are in you are my life force.”

Jake had kneeled down to your height, looking you dead in the eye with the most sincere look in his eyes. You fought to tear away from his gaze but just couldn’t. As much as it pained to admit, you missed him just as much.

“Oh Jake, I missed you too.”you finally broke. Jake’s face split into giant smile and he stood up, yanking on your arms. “Where are we going?”

“To your room, then I am thinking we turn on an Earth movie, next a picnic in the lab’s kitchen cooked by yours truly.”

You smiled at the larger man, knowing that even if Jake didn’t show love in the human form that he actually did love you, no matter if you were blue or not.

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“MY LITTLE GIRL IS GROWING UP”

PAIRINGS: DAD!JAKE SULLY X DAUGHTER!READER, TARSEM X READER

SUMMARY: In which Jake Sully realizes that his little girl ain’t gonna stay his little girl forever.

WARNINGS: protective dad Jake Sully, fluff, Jake making a bad decision and facing the consequences,

A/N: this sucks but it has been sitting in my drafts for a long time.

Jake can always remember the day [name] promised she would never love any gross boys, especially not Tarsem, only her daddy.

You were about 6, but still Jake would like to believe that you still thought like that. Jake had picked you for the young Omaticaya’s ‘training grounds’ and asked you if you had fun. You quickly replied ‘no’ and ‘it was worst day yet’.

Jake worried about his daughter asked why and you told him that Tarsem said he would court you when he got older. Jake’s ears flicked down at the thought of someone courting his grown daughter.

And now, 14 years later, it was happening. Whispers among the People reached their Olo’eyktan’s ears. Varying from Tarsem presenting you a section of his kill or how he was the hunt for [name]’s favorite flower.

And Jake didn’t like it at all.

In his eyes, you were still his babygirl—his first born daughter who stilled played with her carved dolls. You were to young to have a mate (though being older than both your parents when they mated) in his eyes. Yet after a long communal dinner, you arrived home with a new beaded necklace around your neck. Jake knew exactly who and why they had given to you.

So Jake did the rational thing any father would do and commanded you were not to see Tarsem anymore. And as any daughter who had just fallen in love would do, you flipped out and stopped talking to your father.

It pained Jake to see you ignore him and also sending Tarsem such longing looks. So Jake, realizing that it wasn’t the best thing to do, decided to talk to you.

“Hey babygirl, mind if I talk to you?” Jake settled himself by your side at the edge of the kelku, dangling his feet by yours. The only response he got was a huff and you turned your head the opposite direction of your father.

“I deserve that,”Jake laughed at first, then got serious, “I understand that maybe commanding you to stop hanging out with Tarsem was definitely not the right decision.”

You finally looked at your father. “Continue.” you spoke to him for the first time in a few weeks.

“Well, I guess I was worried that once you and Tarsem officially mated, you wouldn’t need…well you are growing up and I just worry that you are going to stop needing me.” Jake pushed out, his voice cracking towards the end.

“Oh dad, I am never not going to need you. And some things may change once Tarsem and I mate but you being father will never.” you comforted your dad while he pulled you into a hug.

“Just promise me that you will always be my daughter.”

“Promise.”

“Then I suggest you go tell your lover boy that you two can court. You not talking to him as throw him off of his A game and I need my best hunter back.” Jake chuckled and you raced off to embrace your lover.

Jake, sadly, watched you disappear, finally realizing that his babygirl was growing up.

[BONUS]

Jake was going to get up when suddenly a force hit from behind, wrapping their skinny arms around his neck.

“When can I get boyfriend?” Tuk questioned her daddy. Jake pretended to think about the answer.

“Never.”

“Too late, daddy. I already have one.” Tuk proudly told him before she off and running back into the kelku. Jake’s gears turned as he progressed her statement.

“Wait, what?”

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P.U.N.K GIRL

PAIRING: NEYTIRI X HUMAN/AVATAR! READER

SUMMARY: Finding someone to love is difficult especially when she wanted nothing to do with at first, but now you are one with her. Though you remember the feelings that came before it.

WARNINGS: AFAB reader, reading having a close relationship w Miles Quaritch, hints to a traumatic teen life.

“People say she’s bad, but they see the way she is with me”

“She a monster, a beast.” Colonel Quaritch huffed on about Neytiri, after watching a video of her shot down some of the RDA’s camera.

While you respected Miles Quaritch (a lot), you couldn’t help but think his words were wrong. You weren’t even listening what he was droning on about; you were miles away with the so called “beast”.

“P is for the painful way she makes me feel some days”

“You will never learn the ways of the People; just another tawtute.”Neytiri hissed at you, swatting you away. You let out a pathetic “please wait up”, for Neytiri to turn and hiss at you.

“Go away, tawtute. You are ruining everything. Just go.” Neytiri scolded at you. You felt hurt by her words but you knew she was somehow right.

You left, knowing it was better for her to cool down. Though her words pierced your heart, digging deeper as she stalked away.

“U is for Utopia, the other times with her”

A smile spread across your face as Neytiri dragged you by your arm, through the bioluminescent forest after Eclipse.

Neytiri wanted to show you her favorite spot on Pandora; a cave which held a bioluminescent pond. Her spots lit in the darkness and she smiled brightly at you.

You two had reached it, stripping of your tewng and Neytiri,letting out a whoop, dove in and you closely followed.

As both of you emerged from the water, your face was splashed and Neytiri laughed at your expression.

“Oh it’s on, princess.”you hissed and Neytiri laughed at your threat.

“N is for the new wave dreams she had back in her teens ”

“When I was a teen, I spent my years letting loose and trying to make a name for me.”you confessed, not letting Neytiri know the actual truth of your teen life. Neytiri, sensing your sadness, only smiled at you and brushed away a stray hair.

“How about you, Tiri ?” you asked, curious of her life. Neytiri looked up, and you regretted asking knowing about what happened to her older sister.

“In my teen years, I trained to be the best hunter yet. I always wanted …..” Neytiri trailed off, and you nudged her, encouraging to go on.

“It is pretty childish but to be the Toruk Makto.” Neytiri whispered and you smiled, pulling up by her arms. “No way, that ain’t childish, that so badass. Can you image Neytiri te Tskaha Mo'at'ite, Toruk Makto.” you twirled her around and she let out a joyous laugh.

“K is for the kid in her”

Neytiri stalked her prey, as it unknowingly watched a fish swim in a stream. ‘How foolish was it, not listening to its surroundings’ Neytiri thought,shook her head she as was only a arm’s length away.

Neytiri reached out her arm, and caught her prey,pulling at her tail. You let out a yelp, losing your fish. You turned around as Neytiri’s laughed reached your ears.

“Oh you should’ve seen your face. It was like when you and Jake Sully were being chased by the Thanator.” Neytiri puffed out, clearly enjoying your reaction.

Though her laughs turned a shriek as you tackled her onto the ground, pinning her down. Your eyes met and both of you smiled at each other. Then her hands pulled at your ears, earning her a yelp.

“My P.U.N.K girl”

Your hands brought forward your kuru connecting with Neytiri’s, forming a tsaheylu. You smiled as Neytiri moved closer, bringing her lips to yours. Embracing the warmth of the kiss and Neytiri, you knew more than anything that you were meant for each other.

Neytiri pulled back and said “I see you, ma [name].” You returned the words, and slowly you two sunk into mossy ground underneath the Tree of Souls.

After joying each other’s embrace, Neytiri laid her head on your beating chest. “I love you, my princess.” you whispered, kissing her forehead as she drifted into a peaceful sleep.

A/N: i hate to admit it but this my favorite fanfic i wrote yet. I love Neytiri. This is inspired by P.U.N.K girl by Heavenly

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“ALWAYS ON MY MIND”

PAIRING: MILES “SPIDER” SOCORRO X NA’VI! READER

SUMMARY: You want to take Spider to meet your ikran, an ikran who is known as the demon ikran, but you worry that Spider might get hurt. To your surprise, Spider and your ikran get along.

WARNINGS: fluff, mentions of your ikran bullying other ikran, mentions that daughter is the adopted daughter of Tsu’tey.

A/N: if you don’t like Spider, don’t read. I literally love Spider. Not proofread but i will making a second part where you and Spider r actually a couple and Tsu’tey finds out.

You’re close friends with the Sully’s siblings, so by default you knew Spider. Well what Omaticaya didn’t know of the unwanted son of the boogeyman, Miles Quaritch.

At first, you didn’t spare a glance at Spider, finding him just other tawtute abandoned on your home land. Until you saw Spider scale a tree faster than both you and Lo’ak combined. As you reached the branch where he sat, swimming his legs over the end, you saw a true Omaticaya, someone who belonged with the People.

You grew closer with Spider, and you found yourself often getting lost in his brown eyes. Than you started to realize that Spider was handsome, well as handsome as a tawtute gets. And to your luck, Spider was saw you as beautiful, often complimenting you. The pair of you spent most of your time together, reveling with each other’s company, deepening the forming relationship.

After intensive training with your father, you finally got to do your Iknimaya. Your ikran Palon was one to fear; trainers would tell of him nipping at other ikran while young warriors tried pass their Iknimaya. The Demon Ikran was titled bestow on him but to you he was child which was trying to get your attention, stealing your food or knocking off your visors.

As you recalled your fight against Palon to Spider, hands motioning the way you two had flown together as one, Spider sighed. “What’s wrong, monkey boy?” you questioned, shoving him with zero force.

“I want to fly with you on Palon, together.” Spider sighed, looking down as deep red erupted on his face. You yourself felt your ears turn purple and internal squealed that he wanted fly together.

“ I can take you to meet Palon, and then see if he likes you, so you can fly with me.” you suggested to your crush, hoping to lift his spirits. Spider nearly shouted really, filled with excitement as you laughed.

Though you warned him, “Mustn’t look him in the eye and don’t go past me at all.” You knew Palon was a child but you worried that he would mistake Spider as a snack. Spider shook his head in agreement and together you two headed towards where the Ikran rested.

Unconsciously your tail wrapped around in his wrist, tugging him behind you as you neared the area. You had no idea what you were doing but Spider felt his face begin to burn with blush. You stepped forward and commanded Spider to stay near a branch as you called to your Ikran.

Palon let out a screech as he flew to clear patch of forest, glancing towards you with gleam in his eyes. Palon was also a Ikran for dramatics, as he let a offend screech once he realized that you hadn’t brought food.

“I am sorry Palon, but i would like you to meet my friend, Spider.” you stated, turning towards you left Spider. Only for your eyes to find the spot void of Spider. Panic quickly filled you, and then you heard rustling. Your ears flicked to it as your heart dropped.

Spider was on branch, slightly to the right of Palon, scuffling his way towards your ikran. Palon had also turned his head towards Spider, eyes fixed on the tawtute. Palon quickly extended his neck towards Spider, opening his beak. You closed your eyes and sent a quick prayer to Eywa, that she protected the boy you held close to your heart, and waited to hear the boy’s screams.

But they never came instead Spider’s joyous laughter reached your ears, and your eyes snapped open to the scene in front of you. Palon, an Ikran which had been known to shove baby Ikran off of ledges, was nudging Spider’s stomach, preening for his attention and pets.

“I thought you said Palon was the Demon Ikran, not the baby Ikran. He’s just like you.” Spider mocked you with a smirk on his face. Palon sent you look which told you that he liked your type of men, also very mockingly.

Your faced burn once realized what happened. It was myth around the People that if someone was always on your mind, your Ikran would take a liking towards them. And lo and behold, it was true.

“I think he might want to fly with you.” you suggested, praying both of them would stop giving mocking looks. Both Spider and Palon let out a exclamation of excitement causing you to laugh at them. Spider’s eyes locked on towards yours and he smiled as you quickly made your way towards him.

All three of you flew until Eclipse, Spider letting out joyous shouts, arms stretching out towards the sky as you held him firmly against your stomach while Palon dipped down. Once and a while, Palon would met your eye and through the connection shared between you two would admit he was happy for you.

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“PIRANHA”

PAIRING: DAD!JAKE SULLY X DAUGHTER! READER, MOM!NEYTIRI SULLY X DAUGHTER! READER

SUMMARY: An ordinary day is interrupted by the wailing of children and someone screaming “she bit me, she bit me” and years in the future the Sullys relive the past.

WARNINGS: non, fluff, mentions of blood and biting, fighting

Neytiri and Jake relaxed in the newfound silence that filled the hut, Mo’at had graciously agreed to take her four grandchildren to the play grounds/ training of “young warriors” for the new parents.

Soon their peace was interrupted by the rustling of the flaps, and emerged was one Jake’s trainee, greeting the Olo’eyktan and tsakarem in the customary way .

“Olo’eyktan and tsakarem, you must come to play grounds. There has been a situation involving your eldest child, [name].” the young warrior huffed as the mated pair stood up at lightning speed.

As they ran towards the play ground, their minds swirling of the most terrible outcomes- [name] having an arrow sticking out of her arm or eye, or [name]’s tiny body broken in several places. But the sounds of Omaticaya child- boy and definitely not one of theirs-yelling words at someone reached their ears.

Quickly the scene came clear to them- a young boy, roughly a year older than you, was clutching his right arm while his parents comforted him and Mo’at was putting a salve on his arm. Neytiri and Jake’s eyes switched to other side where their own children and Tarsem (young boy who hung out with [name]) stood. On both of [name]’s hips rested Lo’ak and Kiri, who were both four. Neteyam, who was five, stood behind his sister.

The boy’s wails finally reached Jake’s ears again once he realized his own children were safe, and now it was clear he was screaming “she bit me, she bit me.”

“Mo’at, what happen here? Who bit the boy?” Jake demanded, pulling everyone’s attention. Mo’at glanced at Jake before her eyes flicked towards you, his eldest child at the age 6.

“Seems like your daughter bit the boy, and wouldn’t let go until she was dragged off of him” she told him and showed him the boy’s arm where sure enough there was your teeth marks tattooed into his skin. As Jake glanced at you, you smiled showing off red at the end of your canines.

“[name] tell me why you did this and then apologize to the poor boy.” Neytiri commanded you, and you quickly explained that the boy Taronyu was bullying Lo’ak and Kiri for their tawtute looks. Lo’ak happily clapped and laughed at the story, as if it was the funniest thing to hear when you said bit him.

Jake couldn’t help but feel proud of you for defending your siblings as you apologized to Taronyu. Afterwards, Neytiri took Kiri and Lo’ak from you, and the Sullies headed home for the day.

On the way, Jake ruffled your braided hair and whispered “I am proud of you, my little piranha.” You glanced up at him, clearly confused as what a piranha was.

[10 YEARS LATER]

The scuffle on the beach reached Tonowari and Jake’s ears, as ear piercing scream broke the silence. When the two dads reached the scene, they were surprised to see the Metkayinas trying to pull a deep blue body off an ocean blue body.

Jake quickly assessed the scene, finding three out of the four eldest also huddled around the two. His eyes darted to familiar body, whose tails and arms were being pulled at by Ao’nung, was when he pieced together the puzzle. Your incredible sharp teeth were sunken in to the Metkayina’s arm, and you weren’t going to let go as easily as 10 years ago.

“[name] let go.” he commanded and you quickly did with red staining your canines. The whole group started off to mauris, all the children getting hell from both respected adults.

“And [name], what the hell was that? Biting someone like a that?” Jake turned his attention to the smiling form of his daughter. You explained that Ao’nung and his goons had harassed Kiri, calling her a freak and once the fighting started you did what you knew best.

Jake hid his smile at your explanation, and later that night he explained to Neytiri that it felt deja vu. The sight of you smiling, teeth stained red, at the thought of protecting your young siblings. You were always gonna be his little piranha.

A/N: this sucks but i love comforting fanfics

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“TELL ME WHY YOUR HANDS ARE COLD”-MILES QUARITCH

PAIRING: RECOM! MILES QUARITCH X HUMAN! READER

WARNINGS: non really, Miles being a softie, in sm love that is sickening Miles (i am so lonely), AFAB reader, Lyle being slapped at the end

Colonel Miles Quaritch held a very neat appearance, human or recom. No hair out of place in his braid, shoes shined until you could see your own reflection in them, and his clothes always crisp and clean.

He even kept his workspace clean, not a single thing out of place. Though he was drawn to you, someone who contradict everything he held close to his heart.

[name] was also know around the Bridgehead but for the opposite reason of Miles. Your hair was also sticking out of your bun, clothes being wrinkled and papers scattered across your desk. Though you did take pride in your neat makeup especially your lipstick.

No one, even Eywa herself, knows why Miles choose you as his lover but he did. You two seemed to be plain opposites but also being puzzle pieces that fitted together perfectly.

At first he seem to hate you, and your clutter. He made it his job to clean up your desk (without your knowledge) only to come back later for it to be even messier (if that was possible). As paid back, you would scatter papers around his office to piss him off (you always found them neatly stacked in your desk).

But soon Miles opened his heart to you and you did too. Soon the two of you spent every possible moment with each other, and every night (like the true gentleman Miles’s grandma raised him to be) he would walk you to your dorm and depart.

Tonight would have been no different but you told him you had a gift for him. Instead of Miles walking you home, you walked him to the recoms’ personal gym with Miles’s tail swishing side to side with pure delight.

After biding the Colonel “a good night”, you waited to hear the surprise gasps of the soldiers. You even faintly heard a voice, Lyle’s, say a cheeky remark like “Damn Colonel, were you surprised attacked ?” and following that was resounding slapping sound.

It quickly spread around the Bridgehead that Colonel Miles Quaritch had returned to his dorm with a few dozen of your signature red colored lipstick lips imbedded into his blue skin. You had also returned to your dorm with smudged lipstick, completely your messy appearance.

At breakfast, you heard Lyle, sporting a red hand shaped bruise on the back of his head, explain how he lived to tell the tale.

A/N: did i write this is in one sitting… yes i did. thank you for all the love i am getting for my other fanfics. i promise i have more than j this series i am working on. my stories r never proofread so if u find mistakes pls tell me

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“TELL ME WHY YOUR HANDS ARE COLD”-TSU’TEY

PAIRING: TSU’TEY X HUMAN! READER

WARNINGS: fluff, hits to sex at the end, Tsu’tey being a softie,4 year age gap between the mated couple, Tsu’tey’s having insecurities

A/N: usually this would be at the bottom but j take a moment to admire how soft Tsu’tey lips look. J give me one chance to kiss them pls

words which r written like this r spoken in Na’vi and words like this r English

Tsu’tey wasn’t fond of tawtute or their strange customs, but he made expectation for you-his little tawtute mate.

Though one custom of your strange customs made Tsu’tey worry. Every morning (after Tsu’tey kissed you enough and let you out of his hold) you quickly lifted up your face covering and applied war paint on your lips.

When you two had first mated in front of Eywa, he made a promise to protect and keep you out of harm’s way. Though the application of war paint clearly meant you didn’t feel safe,though Tsu’tey had never broken the promise.

He decided to approach Jake Sully on the matter, knowing if you told him the reason he would be heart broken.

As Tsu’tey reached the Toruk Makto plus Olo’eyktan, who was teaching some new students, he signed the customary greeting.

“Brother, I must ask you a question.” Tsu’tey stated, cautiously, fearing even the truth from Jake would break the once overconfident warrior.

Jake nodded towards Tsu’tey, urging him to ask. “As an old tawtute, I must ask- why does [name] put on war paint on her lips every morning?” he sputtered out quickly, rubbing his neck.

Jake pondered over Tsu’tey’s question before letting out a loud obnoxious laugh, which caused Tsu’tey’s ears to flick back. “It isn’t war paint, it is something called lipstick.” he answered, clearly amused by the subject.

“What is this lipstick ?” Tsu’tey questioned. Jake glanced at his surroundings, searching for the right way to explain the subject.

“It’s kinda like…… the beads in your braid. You wear them to show off. Plus women usually it wear to kiss someone. I remember this one time in high school….” Jake’s voiced died down towards the end but it really didn’t matter due to the fact Tsu’tey was plotting. His thoughts ran from the fact you were always wanting to kiss him and he planned to do something about it.

When communal mid mealtime rolled around, Tsu’tey made his way towards a spot where you two had promised to meet each other. Your small face brightened as he made his way towards you.

Normally the two of you would head into the village, grab something you called lunch, and settle around the communal fire. But to your surprise, Tsu’tey grabbed your arms and started to drag you towards Hell’s Gate.

“Woah Tey, slow down.” [name] huffed out. The mated pair-finally- reached the tawtute settlement. Tsu’tey was impatient as the pressurized doors closed, but finally you took off the mask which allowed Tsu’tey full access to you.

Tsu’tey was quick to drag you into your own private room, once you had wrapped an Exo-pack around his neck. “What’s up, Tey?” [name] questions her mate.

“Kiss me” Tsu’tey demanded in heavy accent, “with your lipstick.” Tsu’tey bends down so your lips can meet his, and it quickly progresses to heat make out session.

[TIME SKIP]

Eclipse neared in Pandora, yet the mated couple had not been seen since midday meal. Jake and Neytiri waited for them, curious what had happened to them.

Soon the rustling of leaves caught their attention, and pair in questioning emerged. They were laughing and staring at each with most love struck expression, but what caught Jake and Neytiri was their appearance.

[name]’s lipstick was smudged and in her hair was braid with awfully familiar beads twisted into it. Tsu’tey’s hair, who trailed behind you, was missing the braid which held his most precious beads.

But what really surprised Jake and Neytiri was the thousands red lips prints on his face, abs, hips, and pectorals. In the basic sense everywhere. Especially when Tsu’tey adjusted his tewng, the mated pair caught sight of the ones that laid below it.

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“TELL ME WHY YOUR HANDS ARE COLD”-JAKE SULLY

PAIRING: HUMAN! JAKE SULLY X HUMAN! READER

WARNINGS: FLUFF, MENTIONS OF QUARITCH HAVING CREEPY CRUSH ON THE READER, JAKE SULLY BEING A LOVE SICK FOOL, INSECURITIES ABOUT LOOKS, AFAB READER

One thing you missed about Earth was the makeup stores. It may seem pretty childish but it was the truth. You were often insecure about how you looked without some type of makeup on.

Luckily for you, the RDA head of security was more than happy to buy a luxurious gift of bright red lipstick for you. He left it with a note that had something like “your lips would look amazing in this color” on the packaging.

That little tube of lipstick never left your side and the shade never left your lips. Though even with makeup, your insecurities still got the best of you. One time Grace mentioned that your eyelash had fallen and you also broke down. You just seemed so embarrassed that something wasn’t right, that most of the scientists didn’t mention it in front of people instead sending a little hand movement to warn you.

Though some hadn’t picked on your feelings, like Norm. Honestly you couldn’t blame the man, you knew that your feelings were not very important nor easy to pick up on.

Norm had noticed your lipstick was smudged after you returned to lab after going to the bathroom. “Hey, [name] your lipstick is smudged”

You just replied with a cheeky grin, much to everyone’s surprise. Soon your response made sense, as Jake Sully wheeled in about five minutes after you returned. With dazed look in his eyes, to the lovesick smile and the dozen red lips scattered across his face.

AUTHOR’s NOTE: this is my first fanfic so sorry it sucks. “TELL ME WHY YOUR HANDS ARE COLD” will be series focusing on AVATAR/ATWOW characters w the red lipstick trend