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pandoraslxna · 10 hours
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This is my contribution to the avatar fandom
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pandoraslxna · 15 hours
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💥a fluff Neteyam hc?
A headcanon I’ve made of Neteyam:
He’s a very attentive person and loves to make gifts for his mate. He knows just the way to make your day, knows exactly what you want and need even if you don’t know it yourself. He’s a great listener and takes lots of mental notes that could be of use when it comes to making you gifts.
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pandoraslxna · 15 hours
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Are you an hour ahead of London time zone? x
Yes! ☺️
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pandoraslxna · 15 hours
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What are your icks in a fic?
Pet names that just don’t fit to the scenario or the character 😖
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pandoraslxna · 15 hours
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❓did you ever had part two planned for work of art? you know how much im obsessed over that fic like… omg i will always love it cause it was the first one i read from you and made me click the follow button!! 🥰
I have and I still am, I just can’t think of a entertaining way to continue this story. I‘m always open for suggestions though because I’d love to make another part for this, especially because you enjoyed it sm!! 🥹🫶🏻
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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congratulations on 10k lunes, you deserve each milestone.
⚖️ definitely spider, lo’ak, and tonowari you should write more of!!
Thank you bby!! 🩵🩵
Oh I definitely agree with you, especially when it comes to Spider and Tonowari. These two deserve more love 😩
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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🩵 your smuts are amazing and you give good vibes :)
Thank you so much!! That just made me smile 🥹
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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Girl what time zone are u in?? I see ur first post of the day at 3:15am 😂😭😭 like I always see ur first posts on the day at midnight!!
Lmao rn it’s 12:30 am for me (GMT+2) 😂😂
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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📝 quaritch + size kink (human reader)! could u possibly do noncon for it? im curious to see how you'd write this! 🫶
Miles Quaritch x female human reader, minors dni 🔞
Warnings: non-con, captivity, humiliation, size kink, cum eating
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This turn of events would’ve been funny, if it weren’t for you bent over the desk in the interrogation cell, captured by the RD-fuckin‘-A. The waistband of your half-removed pants hanging around mid-thigh, your shirt shoved up to your neck, arms uncomfortably bent and handcuffed behind your back.
And there’s also this fucker. Quaritch. One of his hands is pushing you down against the cold surface of the table, the other slithering over the wet, flushed heat between your legs. You're dripping on the floor, two orgasms wrenched out of you by his thick calloused hands and he doesn’t give you the impression that this will be over any time soon.
"Jesus, sweetheart, got my own little ocean here", he snickers, tapping your oversensitive clit with his rough digits. Your knees go weak; say what you want about him, but he knows what he's doing. Still, you haven’t given him anything of use.
But it’s the sound of a zipper being pulled down that makes you question how long it is going to take for you to reveal Jake’s location. To tell him on which island he’s hiding, which clan is giving him shelter.
"Loyal as a dog, huh? We‘ll see about that."
Had someone ever postulated to you that the human body could stretch as much as yours was doing now, you would have denied the possibility. But Quaritch seemed very eager to show you just how little you know about your own body.
His biceps alone was about as wide around as your waist. He could snap you in half, if he wanted. More trouble than it's worth, but it still felt as if he was trying to. But not with his hands, no. He was daring to tear you apart with his cock.
A sudden thrust of his hips drives that massive slab of flesh fractionally deeper into your already stuffed cunt, drawing a whine from your gagged mouth. The action threatens to send your legs out from beneath yourself, a result that would force you to your knees and would ultimately make you find out about if your throat could stretch as much around his length as your cunt was currently struggling to.
Quaritchs free hand rakes over your back and tangles in your hair, pulls you up and forces you to look back at him. "Maybe I should get you a collar", he chuckles. "You'd look so fuckin' sweet in pink. Only fair, since everyone already calls you Sully‘s rabid bitch."
There’s a muffled cry coming from you as your body stretches to accommodate still more of his length, the warring pain and pleasure a heady mixture that you’re afraid to become addicted to as he thrusts into you. It’s this sensation that’s pulling an orgasm from you. Body threatening to shake apart with the force of it, Quaritch watches through hooded eyes as you come around his cock, sticky arousal beading and dripping down around his base.
You're still breathing heavily when you feel hot spurts of cum painting your insides white. When he pulls out of you, you whine at the sudden loss, the painful emptiness. But then you feel his thumb, swirling around in the filthy mixture of fluids coating your entrance.
Quaritch then steps around the table you’re still laying on, limb as a ragdoll, before he roughly removes the gag and presses his tumb between your lips.
He smirks in terse approval when you begin to lick it clean.
You can play his games, but you wouldn’t tell him anything. He looks like he wants to tell you to lick his cock clean too, just for the sake of humiliating you, but you know, deep down he decides not to push his luck. Good for him. If he had, you may as well have damned the consequences and bitten it off.
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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📝 neteyam + size kink
I'm a sucker for big men
Neteyam x female human reader, minors dni 🔞
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It was plain to anyone with eyes that Neteyam was taller than literally any human on high camp. A good two and a half feet taller.
But when you stood next to the olo’eyktans son, the way you were dwarfed by his size was especially comical to behold.
But you really liked it that way.
You liked that you could be completely encompassed by his massiveness. Loved the feeling of powerlessness and submission that came over you when Neteyam would lift you up and handled you like a doll, spread you out in front him like a sweet treat. You loved when he grasped your wrists as if to immobilize you, while his weight shifted over you with each thrust. At times, the heftiness bearing down on you, folding your legs against your chest as he pounded his never ending length into you, would almost be unmanageable, sometimes knocking the breath right out of your chest and causing you to see stars. But you loved it.
Or when he would place his large palms around your waist, make you straddle him and push you down onto his girthy cock. And then Neteyam would lift you up and shove you down, over and over, huge hands demanding harder and faster the longer he worked you. You always thought that you must look quite the spectacle precariously balanced over his tall, lean body with a dick the thickness of your own arm deep inside your weeping cunt, making your lower stomach bulge as your body was struggling to find room for all of him.
Even the amount that Neteyam came was almost ridiculously voluminous. It would fill you up completely, and not let up at all. Neteyam would hold you down and continue to pour into you long after overfilling you. Come seeping out in thick droplets and dripping down to coat his own thighs when he would grasp you around the sides and lift you off of him to move around so you could lie side by side.
That was something that you actually enjoyed almost as much as the sex itself. Because Neteyam would wrap you up in his arms and legs and just enfold your smaller form into him. It felt as if you were completely surrounded by all of the safety that the tall na’vi warrior could offer. Totally enclosed in all of that protection and love almost made you want to cry sometimes. And then you would burry yourself in just a little bit closer and kiss his chest as he fell asleep with a sigh. And you would fall asleep too, with a smile on your face, snuggled up warmly. 
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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Congrats on 10 K ,Luna!We're all so proud of you,thank you for contributing to our whole community😊🎀
As for your asks,could I request 📝? I was thinking Neteyam being submissive (because I just love how you write him, especially in Unwinding Together and on the Cockwarming prompt from Kinkmas,that always makes me crazyyyy😩)
Here's a cake to celebrate!!🎂 So proud of you!!!
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Thank you so much, pookie!! I hope you like it 🥹🩵
Neteyam x female human reader, minors dni 🔞
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He has never seen a silk dress before, but great mother do you wear that little piece of tawtute [sky people] clothing well.
Neteyam closes his eyes and inhales shakily as you leave a red lipped kiss on his lips. The next time he opens them, it’s all darkness behind the fine woven cloth you’ve bound around his head, taking away his sight. Now your fingers are trailing down the exposed skin on his abs, lower and lower, before they suddenly stop and he lets out a whine. That earns him a mean little bite to his earlobe. It stings, but makes him quiet. The night has just begun, anyway.
The warmth of your mouth wandering from his ear to his throat makes him shudder, but he doesn't make a peep. He’s not ready for another bite... yet.
Five solid minutes of silence, safe for the sound of his heavy breathing as you kiss up and down his face, throat and collarbone, before Neteyam begins to hear something wet. By your following heady breaths, he realizes you must’ve started touching yourself, right in front of him. Silence falls again but is quickly broken when he feels your moist fingers against his bottom lip. "Taste", you tell him, and his tail whips against your mattress in excitement.
"You want more, hm?" You purr and he moans around your fingers, and that‘s all the approval you need.
Neteyam feels the silk of your thighs framing his head just before you push your wet cunt down harshly against his mouth. With one hand tangled in his braids, and one against the wall behind your bed to support your balance, you begin to ride him. His mouth sets to work immediately, tongue swirling around your clit, lips kissing and sucking wherever you guide him, and you let your head fall back as you enjoy the ride.
"Good- Fuck, N-Nete!" But then you push yourself away just as he's about to push you over the edge. The groan of protest earns him a tug to his tail, that has been trashing around right next to you this entire time. This time it’s enough to elicit a complain from his parted lips that you couldn’t quite understand.
"What was that?"
"Nothing", he mumbles, then hisses when you tug on his tail again, harder this time. A reminder of his manners. "Thank you, yawne. I'm sorry, yawne."
You reach behind yourself then, fingers slowly tracing the tip of his cock, dipping down to teasingly stroke the thick girth of his shaft. You can practically see him vibrating with the force of staying still, but you know he's strong enough to break the ropes around his wrists at any moment. He doesn’t, though. He just loves this game just as much as you, and he’s not ready for it to end yet.
"What do you want, Teyam? Do you want me to take you in my mouth, choking on you even while I deny you permission to come? Or does my filthy little pet want to get his dick wet, hm? Want me to ride you nice and slow, see how long it’ll take you to beg for it? What do you want? Speak." You command, squeezing especially hard around his base and he groans.
"I want... you, yawne." You giggle, oh so sweetly, as he stiffens in your hold. "Hmm, that's not an answer. Why don’t you show me, baby?"
The last thing you see before he rips those leather ropes to shreds and takes you, are his fangs poking out from under his slick covered lips as he grins at you. He’s strong, almost too strong and your heart races as he drills his cock into you in one fluid thrust. He still can’t see through that blindfold, but he has your knees over his shoulders and you sandwiched between him and the mattress.
"Take. It. Off." Though the pleasure coursing through your veins you finally figure out he’s talking about the blindfold. Pulling it down his face, you see the fire in his golden eyes a split second before his tongue is down your throat, probing and tasting as he fucks you hard enough to make you cry out. You cling to him, his cock brushing against your g-spot flawlessly as he slams into you like a jackhammer, all feral rage and passion. He bites down on your neck and you scream as your orgasm makes you tighten around him. He only follows after the final tremors of your orgasm have been forced out by his length.
When he finally stills, all cum successfully planted deep inside your core, he’s laying himself down on top of you, panting against your hair with his face buried against your throat.
"Did I please you, yawne?" He asks coyly, tail wagging behind his back in anticipation.
"God, yes," You respond in a hushed giggle, a little short of breath, "You did good. So good."
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pandoraslxna · 21 hours
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So are we just in the So'lek fan club at this point with the release of the new Avatar game? This game is really just so beautiful and I couldn't resist doing a quick sketch of this guy ✨️May color at some point but was just inspired, never drawn Na'vi anatomy so a study for that to!
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pandoraslxna · 1 day
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📝 quaritch + size kink (human reader)! could u possibly do noncon for it? im curious to see how you'd write this! 🫶
Miles Quaritch x female human reader, minors dni 🔞
Warnings: non-con, captivity, humiliation, size kink, cum eating
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This turn of events would’ve been funny, if it weren’t for you bent over the desk in the interrogation cell, captured by the RD-fuckin‘-A. The waistband of your half-removed pants hanging around mid-thigh, your shirt shoved up to your neck, arms uncomfortably bent and handcuffed behind your back.
And there’s also this fucker. Quaritch. One of his hands is pushing you down against the cold surface of the table, the other slithering over the wet, flushed heat between your legs. You're dripping on the floor, two orgasms wrenched out of you by his thick calloused hands and he doesn’t give you the impression that this will be over any time soon.
"Jesus, sweetheart, got my own little ocean here", he snickers, tapping your oversensitive clit with his rough digits. Your knees go weak; say what you want about him, but he knows what he's doing. Still, you haven’t given him anything of use.
But it’s the sound of a zipper being pulled down that makes you question how long it is going to take for you to reveal Jake’s location. To tell him on which island he’s hiding, which clan is giving him shelter.
"Loyal as a dog, huh? We‘ll see about that."
Had someone ever postulated to you that the human body could stretch as much as yours was doing now, you would have denied the possibility. But Quaritch seemed very eager to show you just how little you know about your own body.
His biceps alone was about as wide around as your waist. He could snap you in half, if he wanted. More trouble than it's worth, but it still felt as if he was trying to. But not with his hands, no. He was daring to tear you apart with his cock.
A sudden thrust of his hips drives that massive slab of flesh fractionally deeper into your already stuffed cunt, drawing a whine from your gagged mouth. The action threatens to send your legs out from beneath yourself, a result that would force you to your knees and would ultimately make you find out about if your throat could stretch as much around his length as your cunt was currently struggling to.
Quaritchs free hand rakes over your back and tangles in your hair, pulls you up and forces you to look back at him. "Maybe I should get you a collar", he chuckles. "You'd look so fuckin' sweet in pink. Only fair, since everyone already calls you Sully‘s rabid bitch."
There’s a muffled cry coming from you as your body stretches to accommodate still more of his length, the warring pain and pleasure a heady mixture that you’re afraid to become addicted to as he thrusts into you. It’s this sensation that’s pulling an orgasm from you. Body threatening to shake apart with the force of it, Quaritch watches through hooded eyes as you come around his cock, sticky arousal beading and dripping down around his base.
You're still breathing heavily when you feel hot spurts of cum painting your insides white. When he pulls out of you, you whine at the sudden loss, the painful emptiness. But then you feel his thumb, swirling around in the filthy mixture of fluids coating your entrance.
Quaritch then steps around the table you’re still laying on, limb as a ragdoll, before he roughly removes the gag and presses his tumb between your lips.
He smirks in terse approval when you begin to lick it clean.
You can play his games, but you wouldn’t tell him anything. He looks like he wants to tell you to lick his cock clean too, just for the sake of humiliating you, but you know, deep down he decides not to push his luck. Good for him. If he had, you may as well have damned the consequences and bitten it off.
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pandoraslxna · 2 days
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📝 neteyam + size kink
I'm a sucker for big men
Neteyam x female human reader, minors dni 🔞
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It was plain to anyone with eyes that Neteyam was taller than literally any human on high camp. A good two and a half feet taller.
But when you stood next to the olo’eyktans son, the way you were dwarfed by his size was especially comical to behold.
But you really liked it that way.
You liked that you could be completely encompassed by his massiveness. Loved the feeling of powerlessness and submission that came over you when Neteyam would lift you up and handled you like a doll, spread you out in front him like a sweet treat. You loved when he grasped your wrists as if to immobilize you, while his weight shifted over you with each thrust. At times, the heftiness bearing down on you, folding your legs against your chest as he pounded his never ending length into you, would almost be unmanageable, sometimes knocking the breath right out of your chest and causing you to see stars. But you loved it.
Or when he would place his large palms around your waist, make you straddle him and push you down onto his girthy cock. And then Neteyam would lift you up and shove you down, over and over, huge hands demanding harder and faster the longer he worked you. You always thought that you must look quite the spectacle precariously balanced over his tall, lean body with a dick the thickness of your own arm deep inside your weeping cunt, making your lower stomach bulge as your body was struggling to find room for all of him.
Even the amount that Neteyam came was almost ridiculously voluminous. It would fill you up completely, and not let up at all. Neteyam would hold you down and continue to pour into you long after overfilling you. Come seeping out in thick droplets and dripping down to coat his own thighs when he would grasp you around the sides and lift you off of him to move around so you could lie side by side.
That was something that you actually enjoyed almost as much as the sex itself. Because Neteyam would wrap you up in his arms and legs and just enfold your smaller form into him. It felt as if you were completely surrounded by all of the safety that the tall na’vi warrior could offer. Totally enclosed in all of that protection and love almost made you want to cry sometimes. And then you would burry yourself in just a little bit closer and kiss his chest as he fell asleep with a sigh. And you would fall asleep too, with a smile on your face, snuggled up warmly. 
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pandoraslxna · 2 days
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💥Quaritch please
A headcanon I’ve made of Quaritch:
He‘s a huge flirt if he’s truly interested in someone. Prepare yourself for lots of pet names and seductive / teasing jokes, simply because he enjoys seeing you flustered. He‘s also very touchy and has to get his hands on you whenever he can, even if it’s just something simple like a hand on your lower back or holding his hand out for you to take when you execute the samson helicopter (ever the gentleman). Definitely tries to get a peak into your blouse when you bend down or checks out your ass when you walk by and nobody’s watching. He’s a little pervert but very good at hiding it.
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pandoraslxna · 2 days
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🫐 any predictions as to how neteyam could/might come back 😭
One of my personal predictions for avatar 3:
I honestly don’t think he will come back. We will probably get some flashback scenes of him, especially of his childhood, but that’s it. :((
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pandoraslxna · 2 days
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⚖️ have you ever thought of maybe starting a series? I would love to read it! A series with like neteyam x oc enemies to lovers trope them being rivals or smth like that?
I have. I‘m actually writing one rn hehe 🤭
It’s an enemies to lovers series about Lo‘ak x recom reader x Neteyam 👀
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