#Tiny Eclipse the beloved

[sunnydbeam]

I came with an offering! :)

HAHDHAHDHXHSHAHD awwsz

He would probably screw up every date tho

#lmaoo #he tiny #tortle believe me you don't want a date with him #hdhsbfjwjd #Skater!T.Eclipse #Total Eclipse #skatepark au #tortle my beloved #beloved moot #asks

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

finally got some time to doodle, so ofc i had to draw some Absolutely Miniscule field mouse reader and their Complete and Utter Unit boyfriend Bestie wolpertinger Eclipse

also sorry for being so dead this blog is decomposing hhfjdh life rlly do suck sometimes and my brain is an undercooked potato hhhfhh

#fuzzbear eclipse #fuzzbear au #fnaf fuzzbear au #field mouse reader #mouse reader #fnaf eclipse x y/n #fnaf eclipse x reader #wolpertinger eclipse #wolpertinger #tiny nurse mouse reader my belovt #big scary softi wolpertinger eclipse my BeLoved #doodles #sketches #bones of a rabbit au #bones of a rabbit #fnaf au #just height difference things <3

[prapais]

Khaotung Thanawat as AYAN. — THE ECLIPSE ⋮ EPISODE 02

#lakornet #asiandramanet #asianlgbtqdrama #the eclipse #the eclipse the series #khaotung thanawat #mygifs #ep 2 aye my beloved <3 #going to sleep but i wanted to post this first bc i love him!!!! #last one......i have feelings for u sir....... #also the one w him sleeping he's so tiny

[grapejuicegay]

random detail i noticed during my nth rewatch this week and needed to get off my chest, hope you don't mind... but can we talk about the way akk most definitely went 😳 and the way his eyes dropped down at LEAST twice when aye came out after changing into his pjs (or i guess technically akk's pjs???) in ep 10 when they were in akk's room 😂

I most definitely don’t mind at all anon!! I love tiny details like this one, thanks for pointing it out to me

And you’re so right. He’s so startled by Ayan in his clothes (and i’m guessing by the reappearance of the thigh tattoo) that it knocks him out of the distracted stressed state he’s been in all day. He has to blink back to the situation at hand

...and then has the audacity to try and claim that they can’t date because he’s a guy (and he’s going to sleep). You’re really not that subtle baby boy.

This also feeds into my make everything about Bad Buddy agenda because Pran does this too - both times Pat is shirtless in his room (ep 4 [4/4] and ep 9 [3/4]) 🥰🥰 I love it here

#tiny details my beloved #the eclipse #the eclipse series #bad buddy brain rot #this isn't about bad buddy but when is anything not about bad buddy anymore #thanks for the ask! #make everything about bad buddy is a permanent agenda by the way it's never going to go away

[enjoliquej]

“When I look at Your heavens, the work of Your fingers,

The moon and stars that You set in place—

What are mere mortals, that You concern yourself with them;

Humans, that You watch over them with such care?” Psalms 8:3-4

(i got to see the lunar eclipse fully for maybe the first time and it was very cool I had a perfect view of it!)

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2024 Solar Eclipse

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#lunar eclipse #moon #space #I LOVE SPACE SO MUCH #its always been something ive been passionate about since I was young and aa go goog HYpe #i get so hecking emotional thinking about it like all these great celestial stars and planets and moons that God made and yet He care #tiny little microscopic humans on planet earth #//// #Dearly Beloved

[thankeywa]

“hiiii i loved your last piece and damn your writting is SO GOOD <3 so i ask you pretty please if you could right about an aged up!lo'ak w aged up!reader where they're in a romantic relationship and finally mate after a couple of months of waiting. THANKS IN ADVANCE LUV YA”

hiiii! so, as you asked me to, this is me fowarding the request! 🫶🏻 i imagine this being with a female reader, something like childhood friends to lovers – the girl would be a na’vi and they grew up together or smt. i also see the reader being a little scared of mating with lo’ak – thinking things like i love this man but he’s so reckless i dont wanna loose him – and shit. i trust you a 100% with this because I KNOW you're gonna make me giggle scream in my pillows and punch the air even if i read your grocery store list.

lmk if you need anything more! lots of love & kisses. 💘💘💕💞💘💖💗💓💗

Chosen | Lo'ak x fem!Omaticaya!reader (Smut)

A.N: Hello there! Sorry this took me so long, but I'm in the middle of exam season and also my birthday was last week and yea lots of stuffs going on. I hope my interpretation of your request will be everything you dreamed of, tbh I went a lil extra, but this story has literally been plaguing me for days and I loved writing it so much!

Summary: fem!Omaticaya!reader x Lo'ak, both reader and Lo'ak are 18/19 in this, usually I write 20+ characters but I was trying to keep the story as close as possible to Na'vi 'marriage traditions, according to them 15 is the age of maturity and I believe parents arrange marriages around that time, but if anyone is uncomfortable with this then please feel free to imagine the characters are older.

T.W.: NSFW, this is pr0n with feelings, but it is detailed. As always, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS WORK OR ANY OF MY ACCOUNTS, thank you. Awkward first-time shenanigans, angst, fluff, and yeah if I missed anything please let me know.

T.W. 2: This turned into a whole ass fic so forewarning for mentions of blood, neglectful parenting, and a near-death experience for a main character.

Word count: 6.355

Mini dictionary for this fic:

Olo'eyktan = clan leader

Kaltxì! = hello

Oeru syaw... = My name is...

Ngaru tut? = And you are?

Sempul= father

Sa'nok= mother

Oe tìwayn...= I love...

Tsahik= spiritual leader

Yawne = beloved

Oeya- = My-

Oel ngati kameie = I see you

Nga yawne lu oer = I love you (You are beloved to me)

Kehe= no

If you have any Lo'ak requests, please send them my way!

Lo'ak had never been chosen for anything in his life.

For as long as he'd remembered, his parents had either been taking every spare moment they had to teach Neteyam the right path in life, so that he would one day be an Olo'eyktan fit enough to succeed his father or alternatively, dote on his sisters. It was at an embarrassingly young age when he discovered that he could have wandered off from the safety of his family and nobody would have taken much notice until the eclipse would come, and it was time to turn in.

Even on those occasions, Lo'ak would try to prove his worth by showing his father a creature he had caught or a place he had 'discovered', but his parents didn't really do much other than reprimand him for his reckless behavior.

"You know you were supposed to help me look after your baby sister today, why is it so hard for you to understand basic instructions?" His father would huff, dragging him back home while carrying Tuk on his shoulders. Lo'ak looked at her. She was a tiny infant, where could she have possibly gone by herself? And why did he have to stick around to look after her, while Neteyam and Kiri were out hunting with their mother?

Eventually, his disappearances stopped raising alarms, as his family had accepted Lo'ak would always find his way back or his brother would be the one to recuperate him. On these occasions, Lo'ak had tried to fit in with the rest of the clan but had quickly discovered his presence wasn't all that welcome among his peers. While they felt the need to respect him because he was the Olo'eyktan's son and Neteyam's brother, his quirks, specifically his hands and his speech pattern were too... different. Too human. A lot of Omaticayans his age had been orphaned as a consequence of the war against the sky people, and Lo'ak was just another reminder of what their presence had left behind. Not to mention he was also friends with Spider, an actual sky person, even though he was born on Pandora and knew nothing of Earth.

On a day like any other, Lo'ak and Spider were playing hide and seek just the two of them, a game Jake had taught them and was too 'human' sounding for the rest of their peers to want to join in, and Lo'ak had found the perfect hiding spot on a tree Spider was never going to be able to climb when a voice startled him so much, he almost fell out of the branch he'd been resting on.

"Kaltxì!" The little Na'vi girl his age greeted him enthusiastically while hanging upside down from the tree branch directly above him. Lo'ak stared at her and felt like prey in the split second it was about to be hit by an arrow. He had never seen such beautiful eyes. And he had never talked to a girl before, other than his sisters. "Oeru syaw y/n." She continued. "Ngaru tut?"

"L-Lo'ak." He managed to say, instinctively hiding his hands behind his back. She looked at him curiously, almost as if to ponder his silence. Then y/n seemed to have a sudden realization. "Now I know!" She exclaimed again loudly, along with switching her language register, but Lo'ak couldn't care less about losing his game of hide and seek with Spider anymore. "You are the Spider's friend. You speak the English. You see? I speak the English too. You can talk to me." Y/n announced rather diplomatically, not knowing that Lo'ak was perfectly capable of speaking Na'vi as well. "Friends?" She reached out her hand, her eyes brimming with hope.

Lo'ak nodded and smiled back at her, still at a loss for words, until he finally said: "Yes, friends." But he didn't dare to shake her hand. Y/n dropped down from the branch she'd been hanging from gracefully, her tail twitching as she inquired: "You are hurt?", trying to get a better look at his hands.

"No!" Lo'ak blurted out, and in doing so he inadvertently put his hands forward to keep y/n at a distance, while he was backed up against the tree trunk, with nowhere else to go except fall to his death. Y/n's comically large eyes took in the sight of his hands, examining them for signs of trauma. But there were none. Lo'ak braced himself for the inevitable rejection. "Big baby." She chided. "Nothing wrong with your hands, see?" Lo'ak let y/n hold his hands up to his face, and Spider found them like that the very next second.

"Ha-ha!" He panted, out of breath from climbing all the way up to where the two Na'vi hadn't been so quiet. "I. Win."

"Win?" Y/n asked, dropping Lo'ak's hands. "Is it a game? Can I play? Oh, and-and my friends as well. You will meet them now. Come."

Lo'ak realized then, that was what it must have felt like to be chosen by someone.

From that day onward, Lo'ak and y/n had been inseparable. He was the first person she'd pick to play on her team once he and Spider had been accepted by her friends, he was the first and sometimes only person she'd tell her 'secrets' to, and as they grew older they would only go out hunting if the other was with them. Ceremonies, dinners, you name it, Lo'ak and y/n were sitting next to each other, trying their best to keep their giggles and whispers at a low volume, something y/n really couldn't help, especially when Neteyam would turn around to reprimand his younger brother.

Y/n got gradually closer with his family as well over the years, being of big help with babysitting Tuk and escorting Kiri to Hellsgate with the rest of her siblings whenever she wanted to visit her mom. Her English had gotten progressively better, and she was as fluent of a speaker as the rest of the Sullys, regretfully owing a lot of her vocab to the two brothers. On a particular outing to the lab, Lo'ak had been in the middle of teasing Kiri about her conception, and y/n was quick to respond to him, intent on defending her friend.

"-their avatars, all alone in the forest-" Lo'ak goaded Kiri, and y/n cut him off before her best friend could insinuate anything else. "As if you would know anything about that, virgin!" His siblings laughed at this.

"Who are you calling virgin, virgin?" He'd snap back, and their argument would usually end up in a scuffle, which he was always the first one to pull away from.

Lo'ak hadn't realized how easy he had it back then, before... Well, before none of them no longer had time to be kids. The sky people came back around the time of Neteyam's 20th birthday, and yet somehow, that hadn't been the most devastating event Lo'ak was about to experience in the days to come.

"Lo'ak listen to me, and for Eywa's sake, don't run off until I'm done talking." Neteyam rested a hand on his shoulder, he had never seen such a pained expression on his brother's face before. "Sempul has been talking to me about responsibility and family, and-"

Lo'ak tsked, shaking his head. "Big surprise there, bro."

"Lo'ak..." Neteyam said sternly, and Lo'ak wondered when exactly had his brother become so much like their father. "I saw him and sa'nok talking to y/n's parents the other day. Saying stuff like she is the only one other than Kiri who truly understands Eywa's will. They've seen her healing abilities, she's been helping out with the war effort under Mo'at instructions. They want her to be the next tshaik, after mother."

Lo'ak couldn't stop the ugly frown that took over his features, and neither could he prevent himself from shoving his brother off him in disdain. "What are you saying?" He asked angrily, even though he already knew the answer to his question.

"You know what I'm saying, bro-"

"You're not my brother!" Lo'ak snarled, and for once in his life actually felt intimidating as he did so. Neteyam looked even more distraught than he had been a few seconds ago, but his agony was nowhere as close as the hell wreaking havoc inside Lo'ak. Y/n was the one thing Lo'ak had in this world that was truly his, and now he was going to have to stand aside while she married his brother. "I love her, I need her." He screamed, the pain in his chest was unlike anything he'd ever felt. "You don't-"

"Exactly, I don't." Neteyam said, trying to recover his younger brother from his anguish. "And I will say no to this union, but you know this decision is out of my hands-"

"Of course, you'll do anything as long as it doesn't interfere with you being the perfect son!" Lo'ak spat with tears in his eyes and Neteyam was quick to raise his voice, something that he almost never did. "Do not say that, Lo'ak. You know that is not true-"

But Lo'ak was done talking. And he had a feeling he didn't want to stick around for the evening ceremony either.

Y/n had remained deadly silent as her parents had given her the news. Tsahik, marriage, Neteyam. At one point it all started to become white noise in her head. All she could think about was Lo'ak. The day they'd both ridden their ikrans for the first time, and had stayed out well passed the eclipse. The hunting excursions, when it was just the two of them. Listening to human music on a device they'd stolen from the lab one time.

"Oe tìwayn Lo'ak." She'd never said it out loud to anyone, but it was true. She loved Lo'ak, and her parents simply couldn't understand. The younger Sully boy was nothing but a troublemaker, a complete mance to the clan and anyone else around him. They were never going to give their beautiful, talented daughter away to a five-fingered freak of nature, no matter how much she begged and pleaded with them.

Y/n felt like she was having an out-of-body experience, not even recollecting how she'd found herself sitting amongst the rest of the clan, as they all faced the tree of souls and the Olo'eyktan began to speak. She couldn't see Lo'ak anywhere. Y/n found it harder and harder to breathe. He was still her best friend, and she needed to tell him what was about to happen before his father announced it to everyone they knew. Lo'ak would have thought she'd have kept it secret from him, and y/n could never break his trust.

"It is with great pride and joy that today we-" The clan leader, Jake Sully, had stopped talking in the middle of his speech and was now looking directly at her. In fact, everybody was. Y/n only then realized she'd stood up while everyone else was still sitting down. Neytiri walked up to her, wiping the tears from her face. Y/n hadn't even realized she'd been crying. "Child, you do not look well." She spoke warmly as if she were speaking to one of her own daughters.

Y/n's tail was twitching violently, still looking around for Lo'ak as she took in a shaky breath. "It is Lo'ak." She managed to say. "He is not here." Y/n whined and her parents decided to step in. "Sit down, daughter. You are disrespecting the clan leader. End this foolishness at once!" But Neytiri was quick to be concerned, asking Neteyam for answers about his brother's whereabouts. "He could not be here. And I do not blame him."

Jake finally decided to have his say. The only fool around had been him, if he'd only now realized the love Lo'ak and y/n had for each other, if the look in her eyes and Lo'ak's disappearance from her side had been anything to go by. "Every single one of our people is allowed to speak their mind. Y/n has not disrespected me, or anyone else." Jake reassured her parents. Y/n saw no other way out for herself, and she knew she was either going to have to say the truth now or forever be silent. "Forgive me, Olo'eyktan. Forgive me, Neytiri. I know I am promised to your eldest son, and I know you wish for me to be tsahik one day. These are the two greatest honors I could ever ask from Eywa herself, and I am grateful. Nothing should be more important to me than looking after the clan, especially now, in a time of war... but my heart, it belongs to your youngest son. It belongs to Lo'ak. It always has. And because I know I would be doing the clan a disservice, that I would be undermining your authority and Mo'at's, I am prepared to be exiled from the clan or pay whatever other punishment in light of my failure."

A loud ruckus erupted as soon as y/n had finished her speech, her parents, in particular, trying to undermine everything she'd just said, while everybody else began to give their opinion on the matter. "Where is he? Your demon son? Can he not even vouch for the woman he has clearly seduced?"

Neteyam could still hear the clan squabbling from where he eventually found his brother. His usual hiding place. "When you are done sulking" He said, announcing his presence before grabbing Lo'ak by the scruff of his neck. "Maybe you could come back and stand by y/n side. She is talking of leaving the clan-" Neteyam's eyes widened as he saw the deep claw marks that ran from Lo'ak's chest all the way down to his left side. Lo'ak was clutching his abdomen, his hands covered in blood.

"Lo'ak, look at me... bro!" Neteyam's voice cracked. "I'm taking you home now, understand? You're going to be fine..."

"I thought... If I could be... a mighty warrior... like you..." Lo'ak murmured, a faint smile on his face. "Maybe... "

But he didn't get to finish that sentence, because a blood-curdling scream had just pierced through both of their ears. Y/n had known about every single one of Lo'ak hiding places too, and it hadn't taken her long to find him. It was almost as if she'd already known, deep within her bones, that he had gone and hurt himself, yet nothing could have prepared her for seeing him like this. "Yawne, what have you done? what have you done?" She wailed and kissed his face, trying to put pressure on his wounds. Neteyam had to separate them, his priority was to take Lo'ak back to Mo'at in time, even though he was just as devastated as y/n.

Y/n didn't leave Lo'ak's side for a single second over the following days. She carried him home with Neteyam. She helped Mo'at and Neytiri heal him. She stayed by his bed until he finally regained consciousness. "Oeya-Lo'ak, you are awake!" Y/n embraced him, mindful of his recovering wounds. Lo'ak pulled away from y/n enough to look into her eyes. "You see me. Only you see me." He said, touching her face gently as she nodded, pressing her forehead against his. "Oel ngati kameie." Y/n whispered, and Lo'ak could have cried when he heard those words leave her lips. "Nga yawne lu oer, y/n. I see you."

Lo'ak came to know of her and Neteyam's refusal to be together, of the rift it had cut between y/n and her parents. How she'd stood up in front of them and the entire clan to declare that she loved him and she would sooner be exiled than belong to anyone else other than him. Amongst the Omaticaya there were some who were certain Lo'ak had taken advantage of y/n, so that he could trap her in being with him, knowing full well Lo'ak would have never lived up to his brother's perfect image. All of this enraged him. He could no longer withstand being on bedrest while wild accusations were being made on y/n. On his mate.

She hissed at him while he tried to get up, and his siblings were having none of it either, when his parents finally turned up to see him. Lo'ak took in their expressions. He had never seen them so worn out with worry. Both Neytiri and Jake embraced their youngest son, dutifully checking on him. After making sure he had eaten, and with Mo'at's permission, his parents asked for everyone except y/n to leave.

By the time his parents had also left, Lo'ak and y/n were promised to each other.

Lo'ak was on strict orders to recuperate from his run-in with a thanator over the coming weeks and was forced to get updates about the ongoing war from Kiri and Tuk. Neteyam and y/n would visit every day, but now that y/n had stepped down as future Tsahik, she was determined to make herself useful by replacing her mate in the war effort until he got better. Neteyam had sworn to Lo'ak that he would have kept y/n safe, but it didn't stop Lo'ak from trying to escape his grandmother's watchful eye so he too could be out on the battlefield with his yawne. Where he belonged.

"Oeya-Lo'ak, you are still recovering." Y/n would complain to him almost every night when she came back to be by his side. Truthfully, she was scared. The second the excuses for making him stay behind ran out, Lo'ak could have gone back to playing a reckless game with his own life. And now, her own life was tied to his. She had gotten hurt fighting the sky people, yes, but nothing could have ever come close to the visceral pain that had ripped through her the day she thought she had lost him forever. Sometimes it made her even too scared to get closer to him, of sharing everything of herself and then suddenly being left behind without ever being able to cope with that loss.

Y/n was on the verge of losing her mind, she was certain because the instinctive need to protect her own heart was more often than not overcome by a different type of need. Y/n had felt low echoes of it when she and Lo'ak had been growing up, whenever he'd wrap his tail around her leg or he'd be standing right behind her, his arms circling hers as he taught her how to shoot an arrow. Now that need was stronger than ever, and she knew what name to give it. Tìnew. Desire.

And she didn't know what to do with it. In fact, she felt ashamed. Lo'ak was still hurt, and all she could think about while she was in the middle of checking on his progress, was wondering what it would be like to run her hands across his body in a different type of way. Her other friends had all already mated, she knew. Y/n wondered sometimes if Lo'ak did not find her beautiful, if he regretted choosing her, but could no longer back out of his decision. He did not seem to want her, in fact, over the following weeks, he seemed to struggle greatly with the feeling of her touch. Something which had never happened before.

Little did she know that Lo'ak was struggling just as much as she was. Y/n's touch burned in such a delicious manner, Lo'ak could not have described it in his own words if he tried. All he knew was it left him starved and aching for more whenever she would eventually have to leave. But he could not initiate anything real while he was still in that state. He could see the sorrow in her eyes every time she'd look at his wounds, and he knew his recklessness had scarred her. And in turn, it had changed him. Eywa as his witness, he no longer wanted to hear y/n scream so viscerally as she had done the night he'd almost died. He needed to be a better person. If not for his sake, then for her own. Y/n was his responsibility now.

Soon he was back on his feet again, and ready to face the rest of the clan. Y/n would now sit amongst his family and Lo'ak was always glued to her side, ready to hiss or growl at anyone who so much as looked at his mate the wrong way. Y/n loved sitting between his legs with his chest to her back, wanting nothing more than to show off her mate to the rest of the clan. She noted that since his recovery, Lo'ak had been less inclined to chat or make jokes like he usually did when they both had to sit through another one of Jake's boring speeches before dinner. It made her sad, since Lo'ak's jokester side was one of the things she loved most about him, but she understood he was going through a lot.

It was on one of these occasions y/n decided to soothe her mate by reaching for his braid, bringing it to rest over her shoulder so she could play with it absentmindedly. Lo'ak realised only after a few minutes that her ministrations were making him purr. Him. Purr. In public. His hands dug into her hips and he hid his face in her neck, trying to keep quiet. "Yawne, you need to stop that... please..." Lo'ak whispered so only she could hear, her hands dangerously close to his queue. Y/n frowned and turned back to look at him. "Did I hurt you?" She asked in concern, reaching out to touch his face. Lo'ak felt his cheeks flare up with heat. He wanted to give her some cocky response, but in truth, he was scared. "No, no. You could never hurt me, y/n... it's more... the opposite." How could anyone want to be with him in that way? To physically bind themselves to him for the rest of their life? Hadn't he taken enough from y/n already?

"The opposite?" She asked, ears bent downwards and still not understanding. "If it makes you feel good, then why would I stop? I like hearing you purr..." Lo'ak tried once again to hide his blush by looking away but to no avail. Y/n's tail wrapped around his own then, preventing him from furiously whacking it against the ground every few seconds, like he always did when he was nervous. "It's just... I—"

All it took was for y/n to look him dead in the eye for her to understand. Eventually she would always see through him. "You wish to mate with me."

A nervous cough overcame Lo'ak as soon as y/n had said those words, making quite a few of their clan members turn towards him and shake their heads in disappointment. Y/n immediately grabbed some water for him to drink.

"Y-yes." He finally managed to say, not sure if he was ever going to recover from such an embarrassing display.

"But... I was certain... you did not desire me. That maybe, you loved me but did not find me beautiful..." Y/n confessed and Lo'ak realized what an absolute skxawng he'd been. The entire time he'd spent feeling sorry for himself and trying to be a better 'version' of himself for y/n, to stop getting in harm's way and taking every aspect of his life more seriously, he'd ended up neglecting his mate. The two of them had probably been the only couple to have waited so long, and he couldn't imagine what kind of reasons y/n had to come up with to explain his 'disinterest'. Clearly, he'd made her feel less than worthy, and it devastated him.

Lo'ak placed one of his hands over y/n's jaw, tilting her face upwards to look at him. "I never, ever want to hear you say that, yawne." He pulled her lower back snugly towards him until she could feel how hard he was for her, making her let out a shaky breath as she turned away from Lo'ak but pressed back against him even more. "Can't you feel how badly I want you? How badly I've always wanted you?" Y/n nodded, trying to look stoically in front of her as if nothing was going on. As if Lo'ak's words weren't making her heart feel like it was going to burst at any minute. As if it would make things any better, y/n reached for one of Lo'ak's hands and held it close to her breastplate, trying to slow her heartbeat down. "Your little heart is beating so fast..." Lo'ak spoke against her braids. "So is yours!" Y/n snapped at him in a low voice, making Lo'ak chuckle. She could feel the beat of his heart against her back.

She wondered if the rest of the clan members could tell what was going on. Y/n didn't want to disrespect Lo'ak's family a second time. But nobody seemed to be taking any notice of them, except the handful of jealous fuckers who eyed y/n whenever they thought he wasn't looking. Lo'ak wondered if they could tell she was shaking in his arms just because of his words. "You don't see the way they look at you? How much they hate me because you're mine?" He asked, placing a hand dangerously close to her inner thigh.

"I don't care about the others. I never have." Y/n sighed leaning back against him.

It was a long wait for everyone else to go to sleep and leave the Tree of Souls empty that night. Sure, they could have gone some place else, considering how worked up the two of them had gotten, but Lo'ak wanted to do things the right way. This was the one thing in his life that he was not going to half-ass or screw up.

Y/n had put him first since the day she'd met him and Lo'ak was going to spend the rest of the night, no, the rest of his life, showing her just how she made him feel every single day.

"You are worrying again..." Y/n noticed, pulling him down to sit next to her. Lo'ak had been overfixating on finding the perfect spot for them to lay down. "I am worried too..." She confessed touching his face. Lo'ak frowned, wrapping his arms around her waist. "We do not need to do this... if you've changed your mind..."

"Kehe! Of course not..." Y/n climbed on top of him, laying across his chest as she kissed him. "I am afraid of losing you... always." Lo'ak really didn't know what to say to those words, because he knew in his heart she was right and he could not argue. He felt exactly the same way about her, but he'd given y/n plenty of reason not to trust he'd stay out of harm's way. "What if... what if I am to carry your child and you don't come back to me? What then?"

The notion of getting y/n pregnant made Lo'ak revert to blushing and scrambling his words, and she blushed as well, realizing she had been somewhat blunt. Lo'ak hardly ever saw her blush and it truly was a sight to behold. "I promise. Eywa as my witness, I will always come back to you, yawne. Always. " As he said those words, Lo'ak didn't even feel like he was himself anymore, but he was certain he meant them.

Y/n brought both of her hands to his face and kissed him again, deeply this time. It was languid and desperate, almost as if she'd been waiting for that promise for a very long time. Lo'ak groaned as she run her tongue over his fangs, pulling away to graze his teeth over her neck and making her gasp. He sat up to get some leverage and asked his mate permission before sinking his teeth into her skin, marking her permanently.

"Lo'ak!" Y/n cried, digging her nails into his back as he lapped up the blood running down her neck. She gave him a sharp bite too, just over his shoulder, in retaliation, making him chuckle. "I'm sorry yawne, let me make it up to you..."

"You better, skxawng!" She huffed, shoving his chest playfully, even if the act of being marked had made the pressure between her legs so unbearable it was beginning to hurt. Lo'ak laughed again and y/n hissed at him meakly, ears drawn back. Why did his laugh also have to... have an effect on her?

"So I'm a skxawng, now?" Lo'ak asked in amusement as he kissed his way down her neck, deciding to get rid of her piece of clothing with his mouth also. It didn't take Y/n long to notice, Lo'ak's hands were no longer on her body, in fact he was leaning against them, only reaching out to touch her if he needed to hold her in place for a few seconds. He was still insecure about them, after all those years, and it would have broken her heart if Lo'ak hadn't been in the middle of making her feel so good. "I thought I was your yawne—"

Y/n got rid of her top piece herself and brought Lo'ak's hands to her breasts. His confidence seemed to leave him then. "You are my yawne. But you are also a skxawng... " She sighed softly through her nose. "I want you to use your hands on me, Lo'ak." Y/n told him, searching for his eyes as one of her hands guided his own over her breast.

"Y-yes. I know... it's just..."

Lo'ak's mind completely blanked the second y/n brought his other hand to her mouth, kissing every single one of his fingers before wrapping her lips around his index and middle finger, sucking around them. She took them as deep in her mouth as she could before pulling away again, enjoying the sight of her flustered mate. "Your hands are beautiful. And they're mine." She whispered, kissing the pad of his thumb. Lo'ak ran his thumb over her bottom lip, and reached back for her queue, bringing it together with his own.

"Nga yawne lu oer, I want to be with you, like this, forever." Lo'ak murmured before making the connection between them. Y/n jolted in his arms, hanging on to his neck for dear life. She'd known the tsaheylu would have felt good, intense even. But she could not have anticipated half of what she was feeling at that moment. Lo'ak's heart was beating so hard, she could feel it in her own chest, battling against her own. And he wanted her... Eywa, he wanted her so bad he could have died from it.

Lo'ak saw inside y/n too, and wasted no time in tugging her forward in a searing kiss. She arched into him and squeezed her thighs around his middle, squirming in his lap as he finally let his inhibitions go. "Want this off--off..." Y/n protested at the sight of his loincloth, rudely tugging at it without much regard for the fact Lo'ak wouldn't have anything to wear the following morning if she destroyed his clothes.

Lo'ak grinned and helped her, finally getting some of his cheeky attitude back. "Who knew my y/n could be so needy—" Her hand on his cock however was enough to make him shut up, well, curse under his breath more like. Y/n meanwhile was completely enthralled with what she was doing, enjoying the feeling of Lo'ak's shaft hardening and leaking under her touch. The fact he was falling apart from it was just an added bonus. "Where were you hiding all this?" She teased and Lo'ak was certain the woman in his arms was going to be the death of him.

"S-shut up..." He whined, struggling to even remember his name when she twisted her wrist and added just the right amount of pressure, making Lo'ak buck up into her hand instinctively. "Shit, y/n, you're being really... d-distracting right now... you need to give me... ah... a break, okay yawne?"

Against every fiber of his being, Lo'ak gently removed her hand. She frowned "Oh? But I like playing with your—"

"Kehe! None of that either..." Lo'ak reprimanded her softly and she giggled. "Let me focus on you, please? I've been waiting for so long..." Y/n nodded, smiling shyly at his words. "Honestly..." Lo'ak mumbled, kissing down the slope of her breasts, having hooked his arms underneath her thighs to hold her higher up. "Only you could get all shy... at something like that... and not about jerking me off..." Y/n loved to listen to Lo'ak talk to her while he drove her crazy with his hands and mouth. The second Lo'ak figured her nipples were particularly sensitive, she was a goner. She mewled and whined as he abused them with his mouth, and tugged harshly on his braids, which only seemed to encourage him further.

Her remaining piece of clothing was completely soaked, and y/n had to resort to rutting herself down against his thigh to get any sort of friction. "Shit..." Lo'ak cursed, realising he'd completely neglected that aspect of things. "Yawne, you're so wet... is this where you need me?" He cooed and Y/n nodded, crying out from the relief of feeling Lo'ak push a single long digit inside of her. She was ready for him, had been for a while, but that didn’t seem to matter because Lo'ak had just discovered how much he loved taking her apart with his fingers. He wanted to eat up every single reaction he could get out of her, hooked on the feeling of her slick running down his skin and the deep purring sounds she'd make if he stroked the most inner walls of her core.

"L-Lo'ak... Lo'ak please... I don't know what's happening..." she sobbed, the coil that had been building in the pit of her stomach was about to snap and it felt so good and so foreign at the same time, y/n didn't know what was about to happen. Lo'ak stilled immediately, afraid he'd been hurting his mate, but then he understood. He didn't know if it was through their bond, or something else, but he just knew. "Just hold on to me, yawne." He asked he to trust him, not faltering his rhythm inside her for a second. "Trust me, I know it's scary, but you're about to feel so good. So, so good... I promise..."

The only thing better than watching his mate come apart was feeling her pleasure radiate through their bond. Lo'ak watched y/n in complete and utter adoration, holding her through the aftermath until her breathing went back to normal. "Lo'ak..."

"What is it, yawne...?"

"Don't make me wait anymore..." Y/n laid herself down on the grass, pulling Lo'ak down to be on top of her. It was so dark now so could perfectly make out all the luminous freckles on his body. He entered her slowly, immediately feeling like all the air had been knocked out of his lungs. Y/n was slick, warm and impossibly tight around him. It took everything he had not to fuck her senseless right then and there.

Y/n on her part wanted Lo'ak to be as close to her as it was physically possible. She wanted his body to completely cover her own, feel his entire weight bare down on her. "I'm right here, y/n..." He reassured her as he began to move, listening to her soft moans. "I see you."

It didn't take long for y/n to start meeting his thrusts, whining that he go faster. "I don't want you to stop, Lo'ak... you can't—" She had never felt so good in her life, and she begged to Eywa that the morning would never come if this was what the rest of their night was going to be like.

"No, 'm not gonna stop, yawne..." Lo'ak quelled her worries with a kiss, and lifted her hips upwards to hold them in place. The new angle made y/n cry out his name, and Lo'ak held her like that, one arm around her middle and his other hand splayed out across her stomach to keep her still as he fucked her in earnest. The nature of that raw act made her cum again, this time without warning as she clamped down on his cock.

Lo'ak wasn't that far behind her either. "Good. That's my good girl..." He praised, reaching out for her hand as she intertwined their fingers together. "Yawne... y/n I'm going to cum now... " He was about to make himself pull away, since they hadn't really discussed that sort of thing, but y/n locked her legs around his waist. "Inside me..." She whined with a shudder, a little overestimated by that point. That was more than enough to tip Lo'ak over the edge. He groaned, fucking his load inside y/n for what felt like an eternity. He'd never come so much and for so long.

Afterwards he found that he couldn't pull away from his mate. Y/n was particularly adamant that he stay inside of her even while they slept, and it didn’t fail to make Lo'ak grin like an idiot. "Can I at least turn as around so you can sleep more comfortably? I promise you, you can have my dick back in a second..."

She hissed at him, dismounting from him herself. "Only you could ruin a romantic moment like that, skxawng..."

Lo'ak hugged her from behind, kissing the bite mark he'd left on her neck. "So I'm back to being a skxawng? You know I liked the things you were calling me before a lot better..." He teased, doing a very poor impression of her moaning, which made y/n give his tail a sharp tug.

He did the same in retaliation and the ended up in one of their usual play-fights, only this time, Lo'ak didn't eventually shy away from her touch. Once they'd both finally worn each other out, Lo'ak wrapped his arms tightly around y/n as she rested on top of him.

"Y/n..." He whispered, wandering if she was still awake. Luckily she was already fast asleep. "Thank you. For choosing me."

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[watcher0033]

WHAT IN THE EVER LOVING FUCK OHMYGOD THIS IS MY MOST INVESTED SCIFI SHOW SINCE DARK AND TRAVELERS HOLY CHICKEN NUGGETS I NEED FUCKING ANSWERS OHMYGODOYGOD

GUYS WATCH SILO IT. IS. SO. FUCKING. AMAZING.

I beg of you.

Pure awesomeness for 10 episodes.

Main Character is GIF above and she will awaken every sapphic bone in your body. She’s certainly awaken mine and I’m bloody asexual.

Rebecca Ferguson is so hot as Juliette in this even when she’s being an asshole. I’m like I can completely understand darling lemme lay down my life for u. Yall the pull of her is sooo 😚 my beloved feral alley cat

Actually I think this is a very carnal love letter to all ITs and engineers out there with how attractive every casted Mechanics are lmao

It’s a murder mystery with red level type of fascist regime conspiracy and the pacing is managed so fucking well you’ll never get bored and may at times cursed out loud of pure annoyance when the intro show itself and maybe break your phone just to hit the skip button immediately

It’s so good you’ll keep gasping like a toddler like you just watched the twists the first time though said twists has been already established few episodes ago and a constant cloudy backdrop to every interaction/conversation/literally every fucking scenes

Me: Oh my god. We’ve established this already. Please inform the other characters WE’RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME. Go, GO GO

Characters, being informed:

Also, Me: *gasps with them*

The tension is so fucking good. You will not tear your eyes away.

All the adrenaline of excitement and frustrations with the fucking questions that keep piling up and cry-inducing cliffhangers are all fucking worth it because the payoffs are literally everything. I am madly hyperfixating. This is love.

Official summary: *crying because it barely eclipses the sheer fucking genius of this show but also cant think of something better because it feels like trying to wiggle in a tiny room surrounded by electric fences. Electric fences being spoilers*

Give it a shot it’s so worth it. I just clicked on it on a whim just to play it in the background while working. And now here I am at midnight rambling like Im high.

Best scifi shows of the fucking year. 👏🏼 Maybe one of the best scifi shows ever. It certainly is in my top 3.

Say it with me: TRUTH BEFORE ORDER.

tw‼️ CLEAN 💀

That ending. That ending. That fucking ending. SEASON 2 COME OUT.

#i am not ok #this is one of the best shows ever #and im having the time of my life #gods that fucking ending #I AM SO DESPERATE FOR SEASON TWO PLEASE #silo #silo apple tv #silo series #fandom #multifandom #shows #series #rebecca ferguson #juliette #silo juliette

[lixiesbrowniess]

Ⅴ. Go to the river - Omaticaya storyline

Words count: 3,0k

Warnings: little swearing, making out, him being a cutie, shy at first but then totally wild, grown up characters +18, nsfw, oral s3x (m receiving), slight choking, hair pulling, p in v, fluffy moment later, mention of fingering

Aged up to 19

Na'vi vocabulary: Skxawng: moron, Yawne: beloved

A/n: proofread ✓

Follow the don't like don't read rule please - minors DNI

Summary:

“I want you to choose Y/n” Ronal said as everyone turned to look at you.

You crossed your arms mumbling and looking at your feet

You really didn't have the patience to finish that piece...

“I'd like to go to collect the herbs” you murmured playing with your fingers.

“Then Rotxo will accompany you. He knows well where to find them” she then started to push the two of you out of the marui pot.

You were about to ask something but she already closed the flap and started to explain something to Neteyam.

You sighed turning back to your companion just to meet an empty space where he was standing a second ago.

“Eh? Rotxo??” you called looking around and spotting a tiny figure walking into the woods.

You immediately started to run after him. “What the hell?? Why'd you leave?”

“We have to move or we won't find those herbs” he said starting to drag you around.

“I don't think some grass will run away...” you commented trying to keep up.

“they won't. But they usually shine into the water right when the eclipse ends”

Time skip - to the river

You finally arrived to the river after all that leaf slapping and random puddles. “A'ight, here you can find the aquatic herbs” Rotxo said squatting down shoving his hands into the water.

“On those shrubs there is the leaf the Tsahìk uses for pregnant women” he murmured starting to collect his herbs. “We gonna need a lot of them” he joked chuckling softly

You followed the example collecting the leaves with an eye roll. Internally you were actually laughing.

Like since when did his stupid ass started acting like that? You asked yourself while collecting those herbs. It was most certainly Ao'nung's fault. You turned to him wanting to ask him something that you forgot as long as you saw him. As long as you saw his hair actually.

They looked so fluffy. You wanted to touch them.

You slowly approached him from behind, you started to get your hand closer to his fluffy hair.

As long as you grazed his hair he turned around about to tell you something, but noticing you got that close he literally jumped, almost getting an heart attack, and slipped onto a rock which caused him to snatch your hand in reflex but still you two fell artistically into the river.

“Y/n!? What's wrong with you??? Why so suddenly-” he stopped realizing why you where looking at him with such a surprised look.

You were currently leaning between his thighs supporting yourself with your hands onto his stomach. “I-....I'm sorry” you murmured trying to lift yourself up pressing his abdomen in the process.

He jumped and snatched your hands and lifting them from his abdomen making you lose your balance and fall back down.

“Don't- touch there.” Rotxo said with slight blush holding you down. “What- what were you trying to do??” he blurted out in a whisper. “Just-” you lifted yourself up pressing yourself onto his chest and freeing a hand from his grip reaching for his hair.

As you ran your fingers through his fluffy hair, you could feel his body tense up. You looked up to meet his eyes, and you could see a mix of confusion and attraction in them. He took a deep breath and leaned in closer to you, his lips almost touching yours.

You could feel your heart racing as you looked into his eyes. You had always been attracted to him, but never had the courage to make a move. You knew that this was your chance, and you weren't going to let it slip away.

“Rotxo, I think I fell for you” you said your lips almost touching his. He chuckled “literally” he said referring to how you ended up in that situation.

You rolled your eyes as he chuckled again at your expression. “very funny” you said starting to get up. He was faster capturing your lips in a quick peck and pulling you back down on his stomach.

You looked at him not daring to look away from his blue eyes as you leaned closer to him. “I see you sxkawng. I always did” he murmured.

That's all you needed.

You closed your eyes and leaned in, your lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. The world around you disappeared as you lost yourself in the moment.

His hands found your nape pulling you closer deepening the kiss. You locked your arms around his neck as you let him have the charge.

He gently asked for access tapping his tongue on your lower lip and melting with you as you parted your lips letting his tongue slide into your mouth.

His hands found your waist pulling your pelvis down making your core graze with his clothed hardness.

After what seemed like an eternity, you both pulled away, gasping for air. You looked into each other's eyes, and you knew that something had changed between you.

You both stood there, catching your breath and trying to process what just happened. Your heart was racing, and you could feel the warmth spreading across your cheeks. You looked up at him, and he was still staring at you with a look of intense desire.

For a moment, neither of you said anything, and the silence was only broken by the sound of your heavy breathing. Finally, he spoke.

“I've wanted for so long” he said, his voice husky and filled with emotion, his lips brushing over your neck and shoulders.

You felt a rush of excitement and fear all at once. You had never been kissed like that before, and you weren't sure what it meant. You knew that you had feelings for him, but you weren't sure if he felt the same way.

“I've wanted it too” you said softly, hoping that he could hear the honesty in your voice.

He smiled, and you could see the relief in his eyes.

“I wasn't sure” he said in a whisper as he hid his face into your neck. “I didn't want to push you.”

He wrapped his arms around you kissing your neck and collarbone, occasionally biting on them.

“You didn't need to” you gasped as you felt his clothed hardness seeking for attention against your inner thighs.

He leaned down and kissed you again, but this time it was rougher, more needy. You felt a warmth spread throughout your body, and you knew that you were exactly where you were meant to be.

⇊incoming smut [if not comfy skip till the next warning]⇊

As you pulled away, he took his loincloth away in a hurry exposing his painfully hard erection. You slid down between his strong thighs where you were at the start of this situation.

His dick in full display for your eyes. You slowly wrapped your hand around it and started to leave wet kisses on the side as your hand started to stroke it slowly.

He sighed in relief at your actions and started to buck his hips up in your hand. Your strokes were painfully slow leaving him desperate to feel your touch more.

His dick started to throb between your fingers asking for more attention.

“Please y/n-” he growled as he grabbed a fistful of your hair. “Use your mouth” he looked straight into your eyes as he pushed your head down till your lips touched his aching tip.

You slowly parted your lips taking his tip into your mouth and sucking on it gently gaining a silent moan from Rotxo.

You pulled back with a pop as his dick left your mouth. You quickly got back to work giving little licks to his slit making his fist clench around your hair.

After a little more of playing around he got tired and forcefully shoved his aching erection inside your mouth sighing at the relief.

“I'm sorry-” he breathed heavily looking down at you “I couldn't wait any longer”. You got the message and immediately started bobbing your head up and down onto his shaft.

You felt it hit the back of your throat every time he shove your head down on it. His hand, still full of your hair, was keeping you from retire your head away.

His breath hitched as you sucked harshly onto his whole shaft bobbing your head faster. He started thrusting his hips up meeting your movements.

He was fucking your face, shoving his dick into your mouth as you sucked on it harshly, swirling you tongue around it.

Suddenly he shoved your head down onto his whole cock while he thrusted his hips up, your nose meeting his abdomen in the process.

He held you down like that for a while growling in pleasure making you struggle as his shaft slid deep in your throat.

Then you felt something hot and sticky sliding down your throat. He held you still as he filled your mouth with his seed.

You felt some of it dripping down your chin as you struggled to swallow what you could.

“Look at you.. with your mouth all stuffed” he said huskily with a smirk not letting you move.

You held onto his thighs supporting yourself on them as he slowly pulled you away “Come here” he pointed to his stomach.

You tugged yourself onto him and looked into his eyes. “Let's take this off mhm?” he said as his hands gripped your ass squeezing it signaling you to move a little up.

You shifted your weight on your knees, on each side of his waist. He tore your loincloth off exposing your wetness.

He pushed you, making you lean your back to his legs. You started to feel horny as he just stared at you and at your dripping core.

You slightly grind onto his stomach trying to find some kind of relief. He chuckled at your eager “Slow down little one, everything in its time.” he whispered to your ear.

He slowly started to draw circles on your inner thigh making you squirm trying to make his hand shift to your clit.

He smiled at your actions and shifted closer to your bud teasing you. He wanted you to beg.

You were an impatient mess, squirming around as he still didn't thought about giving you some kind of relief.

“Rotxo-” you murmured breathing heavily he lifted his eyes to you. “Yes sweetie?” he started to feel himself getting hard again.

“Please-” he smiled at your trembling voice. “Please what y/n? Tell me” he mockingly asked grazing your clit making you shiver.

“Please just fuck me” you closed your eyes blushing at your own words. His smirk widened “As you wish”

He switched the roles, now you were the one laying on the ground as he slowly spread your legs letting you wrap them around his waist.

Your breath hitched as he lined his now harden dick to your entrance gently pressing his tip to your wet hole.

“You don't need no preparation right?” he said shifting his gaze to your orbs. “No, please- just stretch me out” you impatiently stated grinding against him.

“Of course yawne” he shoved his whole shaft with one fluid move exhaling as your walls immediately started to clench around him.

“Fuck-” he muttered holding your waist tightly as your pussy sucked him deeper.

You let out a gasp at the sudden intrusion, your body arching up to meet his. He filled you completely, stretching you out in a way that left you breathless. Your fingers dug into his back, urging him to move, to give you more of that sweet friction.

He started to thrust, slow at first, letting you adjust to the sensation of being filled by him. You moaned as he picked up the pace, each thrust sending a shockwave of pleasure through your body.

“Shit, you're so tight” he growled leaning closer to your body as your pelvis kissed with every thrust he gave.

His hands roamed over your skin, exploring every inch of you as he drove you closer and closer to the edge. You could feel the coil of pleasure building inside you, tightening with each thrust.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his rhythm becoming more frantic. He pounded into you relentlessly, his movements becoming more urgent as you chased your releases.

He pulled your legs up to his chest and leaned close to you peppering your face with kisses. Gosh he was being so soft, yet so rough, it was making you crazy. You wrapped your arms around his neck holding him close.

“I love you y/n!” he blurted out picking up his pace. “So so much!!” his hands gripped your thighs as his dick started to throb between your walls.

“L-love you too-” you whimpered feeling yourself getting closer to edge second by second.

As soon as he felt you tightening around his cock his hand flew to your clit drawing circles on it at the same pace as his thrusts.

The immense pleasure caused you to convulse softly clenching your legs around his waist.

He kept slamming himself deep inside you until your knot snapped and you came crying out in pleasure.

He followed soon after spilling his seed between your quivering walls. He held you close to him as you both breathed heavily while he rode you both out of your orgasm.

Sweat was trailing down his forehead as he leaned to kiss your nose. “You did well y/n” he whispered stroking your hair.

He pulled out slowly keeping you close to his chest and you wrapped your arms to his neck as he started to get up.

                        ⇈smut ends here⇈

You both stood on your feet and the river never sounded so noisy. “I think we lost our loincloths” he said smiling. Of course you did. He threw them into the damn river. what a sxkawng “you're probably right” you murmured slightly feeling embarrassed to be naked for the first time that day.

He rubbed the back of his neck as he started searching for something to cover you both. “We could use these leaves” he then exclaimed all blushie “they're very resistant” you nodded at his words smiling at his clumsiness.

“Yeah they will do” you chuckled. He handed you two of them and turned around starting to fix his leaves to cover himself.

You did the same and once you both were done you got back to what you were doing. And finally finished collecting the herbs.

You started to walk back to the village and right when you two were out the forest he stopped you placing a hand on you shoulder.

You turned to face him and saw him holding his hand out and a small shiny she'll in his hand.

You looked at him then at his hand smiling “it's for me?” you asked, your eyes betrayed you showing your excitement.

“I found it back in the river... I thought it was beautiful” he murmured “like you” he looked down at his feet.

You then took his hand in your smaller ones “thank you, i-it's beautiful” you cursed to yourself at your stutter as you took the shell from his hand.

You got on your tippy toe and pulled him down kissing him on the cheek. He immediately smiled at you and left a quick peck on your lips.

You guys then walked to the Tsahìk marui with your hands touching each others occasionally.

“Oh just wait till I tell Tsireya” the figure slipped out from behind the palm “She'll be jumping from happines” Ao'nung chuckled ready to gossip with his sister.

Time Skip - days later

You were admiring the tiny shell Rotxo gave you previously. It was very pretty. You found yourself blushing everytime you looked at it as it remembered what you happened between the two of you.

You decided to add it to your songcord to remember that day so you started to tie it using that special seaweed Tsireya gifted you.

You started Interweaving the light blue seaweed forming little braids, then you framed the shell between three braids before connecting it to the rest of the songcord.

“Y/NNNN” a voice made you jump on your seat as a really familiar figure stormed into your marui. “YOU AND ROTXO FINALLY CONFESSED TO EACH OTHER!?!” Tsireya jumped all around you causing you to blink in confusion.

“How- how do you kno-” you blushed lightly “Who cares!! I'm so happy for youuu!” she chuckled kneeling in front of you. “You have to tell me the details. Now.” she stated placing the songcord down and staring at your perplexed yet embarassed expression.

Time Skip - Tsireya left without leaving out ANY detail

“I see you're busy” a voice startled you making you jump in place. You turned as the voice owner approached you. “I'm almost finished” you frowned playfully showing him the result with a slight blush.

His mouth formed a 'O' as he took your hand into his to look better a the blue weave. “Woah. This so gorgeous” you smiles and blushed at his compliment.

He looked at you smiling “we have to meet the Tsahìk and the Olo'eyktan” he murmured.

“Today is the day right?” you said returning to your work “Honestly I'm kinda scared” you said with a sad smile.

You two decided to tell the chief about your "relationship" to see what were Eywa's words. You were scared. You didn't want it to end just because Eywa said so. You loved him so much.

He kissed your forehead “Don't worry it'll be fine. I'm sure Eywa agrees with us” he said leaning his forehead to your making you noses touch.

You smiled as you both closed your eyes enjoying each other warmth. “Let's go. I promise I won't ever leave your side“ he said before you two got up and started walking.

Lil time skip

“I see you Ronal, I see you Tonowari” you repeated after Rotxo bowing lightly after touching your forehead in greet.

“we were waiting for you, i think we already know what you want to tell us” Ronal said chuckling softly.

You two just blushed and looked at each other hands fidgeting with your fingers.

“Eywa is favorable”

Taglist! @selkie-at-sea

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[ask-dawnanddusk]

The Crescent Sun and Shining Moon

“Two formed in heaven's way, one, night; the other, day.”

~

Now, the tale of the two sisters starts, not in this realm, but in one completely different to ours! In this world, many beasts of different and alien shapes live, and it is here where I must tell you of before I tell you of the sisters.

In this realm lived two groups of powerful creatures who I'm sure you're familiar with; The Solgaleo of the Sun and Lunala of the Moon. However, unlike their counterparts in other realms, these two groups despised each other. They fought and argued, and believed the light of their others were false ones.

While conflicts of this nature are not without precedent even within the legendary circle, there was one thing that drove this conflict onward; a creature existed that could steal the powers from one of these two species and take on a form similar to the one it had drained. It would then use its off appearance and ill-gotten powers to sow further discord between the two groups.

But not all believed the false sightings, and some, not many, but enough, believed in the balance that they were meant to uphold. And it was two of these like-minded beings who came together and, through their union, created the two sisters.

The two loved each other dearly, and cared for their daughters with all their heart, however it was not meant to be. For on the day where the moon eclipsed the sun, they were found out and killed for their treason. But while they perished, in their last act of defiance, they sent their children through a portal to the furthest realm they could reach, in a desperate bid for them to live.

And so they fell and fell and fell, past millions of different dimensions, until they landed right into the waiting claws of our beloved Star Mother, Maksviah.

—

She had sensed a strange portal was going to open and had arrived there just in time to watch them exit. They were tiny back then, much smaller then any normal Cosmog, and they were injured too. The attack had, despite the best efforts of their parents, not left them unscathed.

They were tiny and alone and so injured they would surely perish without any guardian to watch over them.

So, Maksviah resolved to raise them herself.

Taking them back to her icy home, she stayed within her mountain cave for many months, carefully feeding the sisters food meshed with her own stardust and bathing them regularly in healing light until, finally, they were no longer at risk of perishing.

But for all her power and experience with children, Maksviah was still a creature of stars, and knew she would need help in raising the two. So she called on two of her very close friends, creatures of the ever-shifting sky just as the Lunala and Solgaleo are. I'm sure you'll be able to guess who instantly!

Truly, calling upon Dawn and Dusk was the best choice she could have made. The two helped the sisters in a way Maksviah couldn't, as their powers more closely aligned to those that the sisters would soon grow to have. The youngest took a liking to Dawn and his powers of day while the eldest found herself following behind Dusk and his powers of night.

They lived in peace for many years, however, as the sisters' powers grew, so did a connection to their birth dimension. And it was this connection that allowed these celestial beasts to find them.

The sisters were viciously attacked by multiple Lunala and Solgaleo, and with the two groups of pokemon arriving so close after the other, it soon turned into a larger conflict. These battles were not uncommon to the two groups, and stained the white snow more and more red the longer it raged on.

But this time there was an interruption in this long and bloody war.

Maksviah, descending on wings of flame in her more older, primal form, tore through the two groups mercilessly. She batted away any who would attack her and unleashed her wrath upon those who dare harm her daughters.

At the sight of the foreign and fierce opponent, the two groups fled through their portals, back to the dimension they came from. And through this battle did the sisters come to a unanimous conclusion.

Carefully, the sisters approached Maksviah and said, “Mother, mother, please listen. We love you so, we truly do, however they are also our family just as you are. You showed us Kindness and Balance, and we wish to share that with them too, but we are too small and our bodies too weak. Please train us in body and mind so that we may end the conflict between our people.”

Maksviah heard the sisters and saw their words to be True, and she could not be more proud of them for it. So she took the two sisters and, with the aid of Dawn and Dusk, began to teach them one of two ways; Night for the  eldest and Day for the youngest.

It took many months of hard training and battles, but eventually the two sisters evolved as they had been torn; during a solar eclipse. And perhaps it was a mix of this celestial event and of ancient magic which resulted in their miraculous evolution.

The eldest, Kou, took on the form of a Solgaleo of the Moon.

The youngest, Paike, took on the form of a Lunala of Sun.

And it was so, with this evolution and one final goodbye, the sisters rushed forward and dove into the ultra space.

—

The sisters were quick to find out that, whilst the conflict between sun and moon was old indeed, something was provoking the two groups into further clashes in a most unnatural manner.

During their investigations they learned that when those off appearances occurred, a weak and ill Solgaleo or Lunala would soon appear afterwards. It was further prodding of the non-celestial locals and timid folk of the realm that revealed it seemed to go after those who wandered off alone. It left them with no memories of their encounter. Most often the two groups would explain this sudden illness on their opposition.

So, the sisters devised a simple but effective plan; Paike, with her radiant form, would draw the creature's attention while Kou hid in the shadows, and when the creature went to strike she would pounce.

The plan was easier to execute than expected, as the unique form of the sun sister drew its attention like a moth to flame.

When they finally got a good look at their opponent, the sisters were shocked.

There before them lie a creature so obviously empty and torn it pained them to look at. Its jagged edges were sharp and piercing, and its bony body had no colour to be found on it other than the dull shades of black to white. It thrashed wildly beneath Kou’s giant form, and she struggled to keep a hold of it.

Carefully, hesitantly, Paike began to weave it a song, which Kou soon joined in on. They sang of sun and moon, of balance and warmth, of light and dark and all things kind. They sang of the hearth fire, their Mother, and they sang of the lovers, their Uncles. And all the creature could do in response was sigh and listen with a deep longing in its heart.

“Alas, what you have shown me is terribly lovely,” it began “and holds all the things I could only ever yearn for, but I am the product of discord and violence. With my heart shattered I am unable to swerve from my dark fate, with my only imperatives to CONSUME and DRAIN and TAKE without the option of Giving in turn. I wish it was otherwise, but it is not. Only if by some miracle I was to return to my true state, but it is not. Thus I will forever be chained to this wretched existence.”

The two sisters heard the creature and saw its words to be True, and they could not be more saddened. So, carefully, they took a bit of their own powers and, to the shock of the creature, placed it within its darkened shell.

With the light of sun and moon combined, sparked by old magics taught to them by their dear Mother, the creature's dark form softened in a way, and while its dark coloration remained, its face lit up with the colors of the rainbow.

Carefully, Kou stepped off it, and it rose up once again, this time calm and quiet, almost bashful and shy.

“You gave me a priceless gift today. You sang to me in comfort and restored my sanity, and I will repay this kindness in turn. I am Necrozma, former Giver of Light, and I swear I will aid you in your quest to heal your people. Whilst my form is the result of their conflict, it was wrong of me to antagonize them further. Perhaps if I hadn't they would have become peaceful on their own…”

“Oh, please do not speak that way.” Kou crooned gently, bumping her head against Necrozma in comfort, “Whilst you may have provoked the conflict, they did harm you in the first place and cause you to shatter.”

“And we have little idea if they truly would have stopped fighting.” Paike pointed out, “You had no choice in the matter. They did. All we can do now is make this right.”

—

Now, the three couldn't just waltz up at any moment to the two groups, they needed to time their appearance at the moment when they would be most impactful.

Was doing it right before a massive battle the most impactful decision? Yes. Was it the most intelligent of decisions? Well… 

The sudden appearance of the sisters and their shattered friend shocked the groups, and at the site of their overwhelming power they quickly fled the battle ground.

It seems the sisters' appearance had shaken the two groups. A Solgaleo of moon and Lunala of sun? It was something unheard of until Kou and Paike revealed themselves.

And that shattered creature… was it a representation of the shattered bonds between sun and moon?

After all, why did they fight? Based on some belief that one was true while the other was not?

Well then, what did that make the two creatures they saw?

…Something needed to change.

Thus two small groups formed, one of sun and one of moon. These groups consisted of the ones who would set out to find the two themselves to see the Truth. And this time, when they ran into each other, they did not fight as they had done in the past, but instead an uneasy alliance was formed. It was a small thing, weak and wavering and barely there, but it was made. And that growing unity was what allowed them to find the sisters.

The two leaders of the groups approached carefully, gazing at the sisters in thinly veiled awe for a moment before, surprisingly, they turned to bow before Necrozma and revealed a hidden shard they had each been carrying with them. 

The shards were as black as the body of the fallen light. 

They apologize profusely, explaining that they had realized who Necrozma truly was and recognized the shattered form in the shard pieces their tribe leaders had hidden away.

They did not know the full truth of why they fought, and they were still ignorant to the many beauties of their counterpart, but they were willing to try.

And it was this willingness to change and grow that reignited the shattered ones light and ushered in a new era of peace.

~

"Follow moon or sun? Silly child, are they not one?"

#Story Singer Event #my writing #Kou #Paike #pokemon solgaleo #pokemon lunala #pokeask #pokemon ask blog #this is probably the longest thing i've ever written lol #I hope you guys like it!!

[ichangenameseveryfiveseconds]

ok time to ask beloved mutual questions now that they're awake

@starheirxero did you ever get an ask from me about a little thought abt the eclipses and a tiny mention of kc

Also have you received any asks from me that I(we?) may have forgotten abt

[khaotunq]

Beloved Esme @itsallaboutbl tagged me (her post so u can see it done right) :))) thank you <3

Most popular / personal favs gifsets

I have published 222 gifsets this year, which is fun and possibly a bit insane. I've made gratuitous use of the archive feature so I've linked that on the weird chance anyone but me is interested in every set I've posted. (December link, and then scrolling down will take you back month by month)

As usual, I've done this entirely differently to how I imagine it's supposed to have been done (nobody else is doing numbers, for example), but I have no self control at all and I'm currently really fucking low so I'm concentrating on this to keep from The Thoughts :)

21 in January Most popular: the first of my First Kanaphan as Ryu in Wake Up Ladies sets, by a bit of a landslide. This did nothing until about summertime, at which point the notes went from about 150 to 700, lmao Personal fav: Akk (Eclipse): there's one dog that won't get to see me smile (immediately smiles) because that smile will always kill me (Honourable mention to this Ryu set because my own tags make me laugh, and this set that nobody liked but I can still hear)

17 in February Most popular: 2023 is the year of our Lord, Mark Pakin Personal fav: Jimbo, AKA: Moonlight Chicken's main character and there was also this because I'm a funny fuck

13 in March Most popular: Obnoxiously long real-to-me kiss gifset (Eclipse) Personal fav: Honestly probably the same as above, but perhaps S101: Tall being dragged by Tiny, and also Akk's hair looks excellent in those.

14 in April Most popular: S101: Do a barrel roll!Ayan Personal fav: wet Khaotung but also this progression of shots that nobody else liked (also, also this one because THE HUG ok i'm never ok about it)

10 in May (20 posts show up, but 10 of them are gifs/gifsets I sent in asks to Chiara) Most popular: Your World, My World Personal fav: Navigate edit because I'm still so pleased with it, though I think the 3rd gif's text should be brighter and I probably should've made the twinkling stars more obvious, and also the One Life edit for Akk I did because it's important to me and I spent so long making the text work... and I'm still not sure it does.

14 in June (16 show up for June but 2 are tutorially/gif process things) Most popular: Bold Gays: Ayan Personal fav: Enneagram Type 8: Sean but honestly all the Enneagrams were my favs they were fun, and I keep meaning to revisit the idea

23 in July (24 show up but one's a gif explanation) Most popular: Ray from the Only Friends official trailer Personal fav: Khaotung Thanawat personally coming for my throat or my continued slow breakdown over Sean or the first OFTS/SandRay edit I did with the original teaser trailer orrrrrrrrr Ayan being unable to keep his hands to himself

28 in August (hello, Only Friends and Eclipse Anniversary, lol) Most popular: Sand being a whole mood Personal fav: Ray mad in a car because it's still funny and also First Kanaphan's personal character arc

27 in September Most popular: Only Friends / Bad Buddy parallel that got me the most glorious threats &lt;3 Personal fav: I can't pick. There's Ray's naa-ing, this single gif that lives in my head forever, the Brotherhood of the Travelling Bruise, and Sand AM/PM because thiiighs

17 in October Most popular: K H A O A L A (which is still the funniest thing I've ever said) Personal fav: SandRay calendar because I'm fucking proud of it, even if there are a thousand things I'd change about it now, but honestly all my sets for October were personal favs I enjoy all of them immensely. I really loved my SandRay Kesha edit. Mostly the first gif, but the rest were fun and only mostly maddening to make.

16 in November Most popular: Yok & Mond and their shared braincell Personal fav: Boston and Meredith Brooks

22 in December Most popular: Twins characters/tag yourself meme/still haven't figured out what my intent was behind this set but I'm glad everyone's having fun with it Personal fav: Bold Gays: Yok even though the yellow one makes me mad and I want to redo it, and also Alan because kfdsjkhgfdh

Tagging! As ever, feel free to ignore: @raypakorn @sollucets @chinzhilla @theedorksinlove @chickenstrangers @5racha @khaotungsfirst

#this was fun #i don't think i've grown as a gifmaker but it's been fun to see what nonsense i've gotten up to #this was a nice diversion #back to fighting my own brain now #so it is decreed #fun to see the most that's changed is how i do my watermarks lmao #and i've gotten bolder with colour #nobody tell me if the math doesn't work #got tagged! #adventures in gifmaking

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

Ghosties AU Eclipse, a spirit guardian of the forest, wanting to ghost-marry you and also having always wanted to be a parent: Hmmm. I wish to be closer with my human beloved. If we were to parent children together, that would certainly work,, but. Where do babies come from.............................. AH I KNOW

Eclipse: *makes two small baby-shaped husks out of pieces of the forest, kisses u, then kisses life into the two baby-shaped husks*

Eclipse: My love!!! Look!!! We have made babies together!!! <3<3<3

Witch Reader, who was not informed about any of this, now holding two tiny infants: HWHAT

Mushroom and Acorn babies for all ur forest-spirit-infant needs <3

#bones of a rabbit au #ghosties #ghostie au #ghost eclipse #forest guardian eclipse #spirit eclipse #witch reader #witch reader au #witch and ghosts #fnaf au #fnaf eclipse #fnaf eclipse x y/n #fnaf eclipse x reader #silly fluff #free baby sagas #everyone in th discord rlly likes the free baby au so now they all wanna free-baby-au every au I have sjdgdjdhdjs #doodles #sketches #mushroom and acorn #acorn and mushroom #trailmix twins #that’s th name for the babies rn lol

[ask-healthy-light]

There was a tiny sliver of doubt in Nox's mind as she flew up to grab the shielded book, since each Guard stationed there was only doing their duty, and she hesitated for a moment before she took the book from the pillar's capital; but since all of them had been terribly hostile towards her friends and herself, and they would only be stunned for a little while, she felt a bit less sorry for them.

After she had cast aside all of her doubts, Nox shook her head, and asked Celestia to carefully put the pure crystal somewhere out of range, as she did not know what its effects were on the book, nor what the book would do to it; and when Celestia stood next to the doors with the crystal, Nox asked her Mother to look after the Pink Pup under the couch, and told Starlight and Sunburst to be ready.

Both Eclipse and Luna helped to clear the table, whereafter they used their wings to spread out all the impure crystals as quickly as they could, as to not be affected themselves, before they quickly joined Celestia near the doors to give room to the two dear friends; and the two confidently nodded to each other, and to Nox, who flew towards them with the shielded book, and hovered above the two.

Since she was fearful for their safety, Nox quietly asked Starlight and Sunburst if they were ready to begin, and promised them that they should tell her if they had even the smallest sliver of doubt in their minds; but to Nox's dismay, and relief, neither of the two uttered a word in defiance, and after they all took a deep breath, Nox counted down from three, and, at zero, she dropped the book.

A split second before the book hit the table, nigh faster than the eye could see, the shield around the cursed book faded, and for the briefest of moments, everybody in the Hall felt a great pressure wash over them; but it faded just as quickly, as the two beloveds focused on the pages of the book, as well as the impure crystals, and their horns glowed ever brighter, illuminating the entire Hall.

As Nox landed on the other side of the Hall, though she had to shield her eyes, she thought she saw a wave of energy flowing between the crystals and the book, as it flipped through all of its pages; and Nox prepared to leap in to help, since she knew not how much longer Starlight or Sunburst could endure the full force of the book's curse, as well as the crystals' draining magic, simultaneously.

But a moment before she flew towards the two, their horns slowly dimmed, the book was gently placed down on the table, and all the impure crystals were organised in a small pile, before a shield once again appeared around them; and Nox quickly flew towards the two, and managed to catch them just as they sank through their legs, and she asked the others to help her with the two exhausted Unicorns.

As Celestia trotted off, promising the others she would be back in a moment, Eclipse and Luna leapt in to help Starlight and Sunburst respectively, who immediately asked them how the other was doing; and after the three Royals promised them the other was all right, they cautiously helped the two to sit down side-by-side, who deeply embraced each other as bright, warm smiles grew upon their faces.

While Nox wiped away a few tears as she put her paw to her chest, Luna grabbed a nearby blanket for the two, and Eclipse flew out of the Hall, nearly crashing into Celestia, who was carrying Spike on her back; and after the Young Dragon thanked his Auntie Celestia, he joined Eclipse to the kitchen, where they made tea for the others, and grabbed some cold water for Sunburst and Starlight as well.

Neither Starlight nor Sunburst uttered a word as they gently held each other, while countless tears stained their faces, as they cared about nothing but the other's well-being for now; and the others understood, and did not ask them anything else, save for when Eclipse and Spike returned, when they quietly offered them some tea, or a glass of cold water, to try to help them calm down their minds.

Both Starlight and Sunburst smiled warmly, yet told the others to tend to their partner first.

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Featuring: Nox Lunarwing from @nox-lunarwing Solar Eclipse and Twilight Sparkle as Twilight Eclipse from @asktwilighteclipse

#story related #my little pony #writing #oc #healthy light #nox lunarwing #twilight eclipse #princess luna #princess celestia #diamond dog pup #sunburst #starlight glimmer #spike the dragon

[cococaffeinated]

Everyone has a Name (Drabble)

A bit of backstory on Garry (my Eclipse OC).

I'm not sure yet what he's doing currently lore-wise. But I did think of him as a custom-made Eclipse. A made-to-order animatronic for a rich family's daughter with ties to Fazbear Co. or something like that.

Drabble below the cut

“Don't you have a name?”

The midnight gold animatronic looks down at the small child to whom he was assigned to watch over. Shifting their four arms to place regally behind their back, he lifts his chin up to give a standard greeting.

“Good morning, Young Miss. I am your E-Clipse, your personal friend and guardian. Is there something you need?”

The child frowns. Despite the lack of a heart, the eclipse animatronic felt himself deflate a little.

“No, silly! A name!” the child repeats again.

Mechanical brows furrowed in confusion but relaxed just as quickly.

“I'm not sure… I understand your request.” The animatronic admits dejectedly with a troubled frown, shoulders slumping slightly. “I am sorry.”

Waving away the apology, the little girl asks, “What's my name?”

Oh, that was an easy one! “You are Marcee K. Platt, the human I am assigned to look after.” the eclipse recites proudly, his posture improving.

“And what about this one?” said Marcee, holding up a little pink elephant plush toy.

“That would be Elizabeth the Elephant… Though I think you had named it Stephan three weeks ago…“ the Eclipse answered again, allowing himself to chuckle a little.

The child nods, “Everyone has a name! I know grandfather calls robots like you “Eclipse” all the time. If I called you what you are… Wouldn't that be like if every human walked around being named “human” because that's what they are? Seems silly doesn't it?”

The eclipse watched the little miss huff as she sets her elephant toy down on the tiny tea table. The child had a point, but it cannot be helped.

“You are very smart, Young Miss. I do think you have a point,“ the animatronic contemplates, feeling his non-existent heart melt when he sees the child smile expectantly. “But I'm afraid I did not come with a name, so there's not much to be done about that.”

And Marcee frowned again at that, oh what was an eclipse to do with a face like that.

“W..what if you gave me one then?” he offered, unable to say no to his beloved charge.

“Could I really give you one?” Marcee asked, eyes shining with hope.

“Of course! Shall we visit your grandfather's library to look for references?” the eclipse offered, already picking up the little child in his arms to begin the short trek to the family library.

-—

A single volume of names and their meanings later, the child huffs and points among the names at the top of the list in alphabetical order.

“There's too many names on here but this one seems to fit!” she exclaims.

The eclipse, patiently waiting this whole time, looks over the little miss' shoulder.

“Alexander?” He reads the name aloud, his eyes scanning the meaning of the name next to it. “Defender… Warrior?” the animatronic laughs.

“What's so funny?” Marcee pouts, gently poking the animatronic in the hip with her elbow.

“You really think of me as a warrior, Little Miss?”

“I'm pretty sure you wouldn't let anything happen to me, grandfather said you were made to protect me.” Marcee huffs, crossing her arms.

This was correct. The eclipse nods. “This is true, I suppose I am your warrior.” he finally relents.

“Will you be calling me Alexander now, Little Miss?” he asks.

The child furrows her tiny brows, lips pursed in serious thought.

“I don't know… It fits but it sounds too serious. Like papa's colleges.”

“Colleagues.”

“Like papa's colleagues.” Marcee amends.

“Hmmm… I understand. Perhaps I can help? What other words would you describe me?”

“Mmm… Gentle!” was the child's quick reply. Surprised, the eclipse could only smile softly.

“I see… A moment, please,” he replies while his four eyes scan pages for names with meanings similar to gentle or gentleness. He started with names starting with "A", reading them aloud to the young miss until he reached "G"…

“Garreth!”

“Does that one strike a chord with you, Little Miss?”

“It sounds funny~”

A fond sigh escapes the animatronic's lips. “I suppose it sounds less intimidating than Alexander…”

“I like it. Garreth should be the first name, and then Alexander comes in second!” Marcee decrees with utmost conviction.

Garreth, as he is now called, chuckles. Amused.

“Is there a reason for this order?” he asks.

“You don't look very scary, and you're very patient! But if anyone tries to hurt me that's when your warrior-ness comes out! So, funny name first, serious name second.”

“I could be very scary if I have to be,” Garreth comments. Earning him a soft boop to the faceplate.

“I know, but you'd never scare me~! Because I know you'll only ever be scary to bad guys.” Marcee asserts, and Garreth smiles.

“Of course, you're correct once again, Little Miss. Thank you for giving me a name.”

[end]

#cococaffeinatedwrites #dca oc #fnaf eclipse #Garreth “Garry” Alexander #lore about my ocs

[snowe-zolynn-rogers]

Cat Dad Sunny

Pairings: None

Word Count: 1,117 Words

Summary: The twins reform after Sun shoots them with the barrel. Into a tiny fluffy kitten.

Warnings: Near Death, Trauma (mentioned) Anxiety, Anxiety Attack (not explained well because Bloody doesn’t know what the word ‘anxiety’ means), Touch-Starvation, Angst (& Fluff), let me know if I should add anything else.

Chapter 1: Kittenification

Consciousness came flooding in painfully, he could feel his twin against the back of his mind while their body scrounged whatever nano machines it could. Blood Moon could barely think of anything while their body seemed to shape according to his twin, who was shivering against him within their mind, awaiting the body to fix itself however it could.

How twin always did get more rattled when things happened to them. Harvest Moon was the one to cry when the despicable trash can man had managed to- No, he wouldn’t think of that. It had been poor Harvest out for that, it was Harvest Moon’s right to cry over that. Blood Moon had simply dealt with the aftermath.

As for their body, Blood Moon knew it would likely be small. A lot of their nano body had been obliterated by Eclipse in their fight at the end of October and even more got destroyed just now by Sun. But perhaps they would be able to scrape enough nanobots together to make a functional body of some sort.

“What are you thinking, Vessie?” Blood Moon asked.

“Kittens. I love kittens. Why couldn’t we just go hunt down stray kittens and feed them again!? Why did we have to come here!?” His beloved younger twin was in tears and near inconsolable with them.

Blood Moon held his twin within their mindspace to help him cope as best he could. He knew his younger twin had certain issues about their safety and his own autonomy and yet Bloody had disregarded their safety and had taunted Sun into this.

So they’d be a kitten, Bloody guessed. That was acceptable, perhaps they could appeal to Sun as not a threat like this. Once their body finally formed, Blood Moon took control to find they were an exceptionally puffy little kitten. They were tiny. Even compared to what he’d thought they’d be. The stupid yellow man could pick them up in one hand.

But this could work to their favor. They were tiny and therefore fragile, sure, but they knew Sun had a soft spot for animals, especially tiny little ones with big cute eyes and skittish. So Blood Moon looked up to Sun, who was cleaning the mess they’d made with the barrels. Now that Blood Moon had reformed, though, Sun stood transfixed staring at them.

Blood Moon pressed against the now-large-to-them perimeter of the mats, trying to hide against it, though Sun could clearly see their tiny black and red self. Sun knelt before them, clearly trying to appear non threatening, but he very much was to how tiny they were now. Blood Moon felt a hiss bubble out before he stopped it.

Sun stopped moving his hand forward toward them but then he gently came to rest his hand on them with such a delicate touch it felt loving. Blood Moon hadn’t been touched so gently before. Father was firm touches and others were simply demanding or harsh, or people they killed.

“It’s okay, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for this to happen, I was just scared and I already had the barrel and I just- Do you even understand me anymore? You’re a kitten? You’re so small, can you even hear me?” Sun tried to explain but devolved into questioning himself.

Blood Moon was significantly calmer seeing Sun so panicked but he was still startled, Sun may just throw them out and they absolutely couldn’t defend themselves in the world as a tiny kitten. Blood Moon feared his twin’s reaction if they were thrown out like this, his beloved twin would be terrified and Bloody couldn’t assure him that he’d take care of them because he simply couldn’t in this form.

“I can’t just throw you out, you’re so tiny. I could…I could keep you in my room. I can take care of you. Would you let me?” Sun asked. Blood Moon eyed him suspiciously but then Sun’s hand twitched and the gentle touch turned into a soft petting. Blood Moon melted into it even more, relaxing into Sun’s gentle fingers and a purr softly rolling from him.

“My gosh, you’re so cute.” Sun commented, other hand gently picking the twins up and holding them in his seemingly much larger hands, though the twins were just tiny, and continued petting them, now with his full hand rather than just fingers.

Blood Moon couldn’t stop the purring, nor did he want to. He felt so loved and wanted it almost hurt. He forced Harvest into control for a bit to get the same treatment and Harvest Moon was out of the world with getting love and attention.

Love was something not even Father gave them. His ‘love’ was taking them out to rob a blood bank or teaching them magic or a family murder spree. But never this cuddly version of love. Never touches out of the blue and hugs and snuggles.

And the twins found they craved it once it was given. The feeling of simply being held alone felt warm and happy and almost addicting with how comforting it felt. Eventually Harvest had purred himself to sleep and Blood Moon got control automatically since he was still awake.

Sun had smuggled them up to his room and was currently laying with them, still petting them gently. Blood Moon moved to cuddle up against his chestplate, forcing his eldest brother into more cuddles.

“I thought you were asleep.” Sun told him, but Blood Moon simply looked at him. “Oh, oh I still forget there’s two of you in one body. Which one are you? Why am I asking like you can speak, your vocals got fried.” Sun realized.

Blood Moon looked to Sun’s arm, knowing his computer must be in it, much like his own previous body. Sun looked to his arm and realized before he popped the keyboard for him to use.

‘Blood Moon’ He pressed his tired nose against the keyboard to spell. Bloody was tired, today had been a long day. At least Harvest was asleep and Sun had somehow miraculously gotten him to that.

“So you’re Blood Moon, the oldest, I’m guessing.” Sun noted and Blood Moon purred at his guess to confirm.

“So what’s your twin’s name?” Sun asked.

‘Harbest Moon.’ He more tiredly typed.

“‘Harvest’ Moon?” Sun asked and he purred again. Sun’s hand came to pet him gently and Blood Moon rubbed against it, curling up against Sun and his purring only getting louder.

“Okay, well you’re tired, so get some sleep. You’re safe now.” Sun assured him and Blood Moon snuggled closer, Sun petting him to sleep. Blood Moon swore he heard Harvest contentedly hum when he went to sleep.

#five nights at freddy's #fnaf #sun and moon show #sams #kitten blood moon #kitten harvest moon #fnaf bloodmoon #fnaf harvest moon #fnaf sun #snoweywrites #tw near death mention #tw trauma mention #tw anxiety mention #tw anxiety attack mention #tw angst mention

[warrior-cats-rewritten]

🐈

Your random OC is... Fallensmoke!

Fallensmoke is a gray-and-white molly with teal eyes, long claws, dark whiskers, and faded scars on her back and on the back of her neck. She is the other half of Weaselfur, whose alternate description was used.

Meaning she technically has a sprite.

She is Kestralflight's sister, known as the more rebellious type. Mentored by Webfoot, who very much had his paws full with her. She was quiet, but she had the tendency to question everything, and be a bit of a boundary pusher. Where Kestrelflight fully believes in Starclan, Fallensmoke had quite a few doubts for a while! However, she is extremely family oriented and would do anything for her beloved brother. If he needed her to send a prayer request to the Moonpool because he was too busy, she would be marching down there in a heartbeat.

Also, her name was not always Fallen-suffix. She was originally named Fawnkit until she was grabbed by a hawk a little while before her apprentice ceremony. She slashed at the hawk's belly with her long claws and it let her go into the camp. Not only were the scratches it left quite pretty when they scarred up, but the fall left her completely unshaken!

She sat back, let the older cats fuss over her and asked Onestar "So, when is my ceremony again? Sorry, I didn't catch what you said."

He made her and Kestralkit apprentices on the spot.

She became Fallenpaw, then Fallensmoke during Long Shadows, as she did not participate in the Eclipse battle and failed a hunting assessment.

But later on, during Omen Of The Stars, she fell for someone during those long, warm nights when After-Gatherings ran late. Someone she probably shouldn't have.

Fallensmoke falls in love with Redwillow. His passion endears her to him, he talk of revolution, about how much he wishes the Clans would change, about his grief for his recently passed on mother, died during the Drought.

She listened to him, and they spent a lot of time together. They fall in love and Redwillow swears that he will protect her, he will make the Clans change.

Fallensmoke didn't realize how serious he was. She soon after found out she was pregnant, carrying his kits. He responded to it well enough, but began talking about how exactly he was planning to change things. His Dark Forest mentor, Rushtooth, was going to help him destroy the Clans, to put them back together of course! He began pointing out more Dark Forest Trainees, naming their mentors, more and more horrifying historical figures got name dropped, more and more would a chilling glint form in Redwillow's eyes...

She ran. She never attended another Gathering again. She kept to herself and when the Great Battle came, Fallensmoke heavily pregnant, Redwillow found her again, begging and pleading to just listen to me and please come with us I swear I'll fix it

She didn't say anything, what was she supposed to say when Redwillow looked at her, fur matted and faded like he hadn't taken care of himself in ages, his eyes desperate and pleading and full of love but paired with something Fallensmoke couldn't out to words.

She hid behind Lionblaze, who quickly drove Redwillow off. The last Fallensmoke would hear about him was that he had been killed by Rowanclaw after murdering Blackstar alongside Ratscar.

5 day laster, Fallensmoke gave birth to 2 kits. A tiny white kitten with gray flecks, named Goosekit, and a mottled brown and ginger kitten with a large head, a little copy of its father.

She names it Willowkit.

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