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derlost · 3 months
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Kalin ₊˚⊹ ᰔ
୨⎯ ~ ADJECTIVE °•*⁀➷ meaning sweet to the taste, pleasantly flavored
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ABOUT ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ A fluffy drabble in which which you manage to get your hands on some fruits from Earth and decide to share them with your Na’vi friends.
CHARACTERS ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Tsu’tey, Tonowari Neytiri (platonic), Jake Sully (platonic) with gn human reader {{all separate}}
AUTHOR’S NOTE ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Hello again everyone! In case nobody has told you today, you’re doing great. I’ve fallen back into my Avatar fixation, so I hope you enjoy <3
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TSU’TEY
|| ➳ mighty warrior of the omaticaya.
“Ma syulang,” your mate mutters in a tone much softer than what he would usually opt for, “what is this?” It takes all of your composure not to laugh as Tsu’tey grips onto the yellow fruit in his hand, his ears twitching clearly in distaste for the object. Tsu’tey is not exactly fond of humans- nor is he fond of most human things. The only reason he is tolerating the presence of this little yellow alien is for your sake- because after seeing the smile on your face as you carried it over to him, he almost couldn’t bear to ruin it. almost. You gently pat the top of his hand, giving him a gentle look. “It is called a banana. Norm found some seeds in a bag a while back and grew some inside the outpost. Isn’t it great?” In most cases, Tsu’tey would argue that there is nothing great in his hands- just a weirdly curved yellow fruit- but you came first and foremost, so he went along. “A banan, you say?” “No, banana.” You correct, straightening your posture. “There’s an ‘uh’ sound at the end.” “Mm,” responds Tsu’tey, who seems to have gained a newfound interest in the banana. “If it is a fruit, how do I get to it? I cannot eat it like this.” “Ah. Right.” With a sheepish grin you take the banana from his hands and peel it to about halfway before passing it back to him. He seems almost lost by how you managed to void it of its peel so quickly, but he doesn’t argue, simply opting to raise it to his mouth and take a bite. A contemplative look crosses his face, and his tail and ears alike behave strangely as he processes the flavor, almost as if he’s stuck on what to think. After he swallows it down and waits a long pause, he speaks yet again. “This banana is odd tasting.” he finally declares, lowering the arm he’s using to hold it. Oh. Your heart sinks a bit as you avert your gaze, clearly embarrassed that your attempt didn’t go over well. Tsu’tey immediately picks up on this and his tail lashes as he reaches for you, parting his lips to speak again. “Not bad. Odd, not bad. Yawne, nothing you bring me is bad.” Oh! this time, your expression lights up, and Tsu’tey gently reaches out to ruffle your hair. “I could get used to this banana taste. It might taste better with meat…perhaps we can have some with dinner?”
TONOWARI
|| ➳ fierce leader of the metkayina.
“What do you have there, honey?” your beloved mate called out to you curiously, using one of the few human pet names you taught to him. Tonowari was not Omaticaya- English was never formally taught to him- but after laying his eyes on you, the darling little human scientist that only wanted to help, he immediately began to pick up on it. Here you two were now- inside his hut, with him sitting comfortably on the floor, and you walking in with a weird green thing in your arms. gently, you plopped onto the cushy floor, rolling the oblong fruit into your lap. Your bright gaze met his, and with an enchanting smile, you explained to him what you had brought. “Do you remember Norm and Max? The two humans at the outpost in the forest?” Hesitantly, your mates ears flicked back, and you were quick to rest a hand on top of his. “Nothing bad, ma yawne. Apparently a while back, Max found some fruit seeds from Earth while digging through his luggage, and he planted them, and well..!” You excitedly gesture to the large fruit sat in your lap, grinning ear to ear like a young child. Tonowari snorts at the sight and reaches out to ruffle your hair, earning a playful whack to the shoulder from you. “I see, yawntutsyìp. Shall we eat it together?” with a quick and eager nod from your end, he pulls a dagger from his hip, carefully slicing into the fruit. He begins to cut uneven, wacky sized chunks but you pay it no mind- instead simply observing as he has his fun dissecting the fruit. Soon enough, Tonowari has cut up an assortment of little red cubes from the fruit, holding a few in the palm of his hand, poking at them with his forefinger. “What is this called, ma yawntu?” “Watermelon,” you answer quickly, taking a deep breath before unsealing your exo-mask, popping a cube into your mouth, and putting the mask back on. Tonowari hums and tosses the little red fruits into his mouth, his eyes widening when he finally swallows. “These have quite the flavor,” he says gently, taking another handful. You don’t know why, but something about the sight of your beloved mate eating the food you grew up with warms your heart beyond compassion- and he seems to notice, because he eagerly slurps up the rest of the watermelon sitting out. With a relaxed sigh, he wipes the juice from his lips and says, “Tell Max to bring another one by.”
NEYTIRI
|| ➳ huntress of the omaticaya.
You have known Neytiri for a while now- six months, to be specific- and despite your obvious and occasional differences, you two have gotten along great. Of course, the huntress was never exactly fond of humans- but falling in love with Jake, a dreamwalker, seemed to open up her eyes to a handful of you. As time passed, you two grew into close friends- often laughing and eating together, even going out on hunting expeditions. So when you showed up to her hut holding an odd orange and green fruit in your hands, she couldn’t help but quirk a brow. “Demon,” she said playfully, stepping aside to let you in, “what is that?” you both knew Neytiri didn’t truly see you as a demon, but the nickname ended up sticking, and you didn’t exactly seem to mind. You cheerfully held the fruit out in your hands, offering it to her. “Norm grew it back at the lab. It’s a fruit from Earth called a mango.” “Mango,” Neytiri parroted back, holding the fruit close to inspect it. “Funny looking thing.” You hummed in semi-agreeance- you weren’t exactly sure what funny looking fruit even meant to Neytiri, considering the fruits of pandora were all spiky and slimy, but you supposed the mango was weird in its own ways. Her golden eyes flicked to you. “Has Jake eaten mango?” You snort and shrug. “Probably. It’s really tasty, you would like it.” Without a second thought Neytiri pulled her dagger from her side and made swift work of the skin, sinking her teeth into the sweet mango. She landed a contented chirp, the na’vi’s lips curling into an excited grin. “It’s sweet! I did not expect it to be sweet!” You snort and nearly keel over laughing, watching as Neytiri makes an absolute mess of the mango, clearly enjoying it. “So, you like it?” you murmur in hopes of confirming, and the huntress simply nods, her lashing tail doing most of the work to show her mood. “Like it? I love this mango!”
JAKE SULLY
|| ➳ the toruk makto.
Another morning, another handful of things to do. At least, that’s what you told yourself- and to your luck, the morning tasks on Pandora were nowhere near as difficult as those on Earth. After previously gifting your friend Neytiri a mango, she demanded that you bring more, and so here you were, walking to her hut with an armful of mangoes in tow. Normally, you would be reluctant to share so much fruit- it was a luxury, especially considering there was only so much to go around. However, what you, Norm and Max didn’t expect was that the mangoes would grow extremely quick in Pandora’s excessively humid environment, leaving you with many mangoes you needed to get rid of and fast. When you knocked on the door in hopes of finding Neytiri, you were met with Jake Sully- your friend’s beloved mate, who appeared to be in the midst of waking up. Bewildered, you took a step back. “Jake? Why do you look half dead?” you found yourself asking, giving him a concerned look. “Jus’ woke up. Neytiri’s off hunting or…somethin’ or another. Why are you here?” You sigh. “Long story short, we have mangoes now. Neytiri liked them, and asked for more. Ergo, mangoes.” You extend your arms almost as if to show him that yes, three mangoes are far too many, and that you need some help getting them off your hands. Jake snorts, and takes the mangoes from you, setting them somewhere inside the hut. “Damn, I haven’t had a mango since I was a kid,” the dreamwalker murmurs, running his thumb over the skin of the fruit. “Surely Neytiri won’t notice if one is missing, right?” he thinks aloud, and you can’t help but snicker as Jake digs his dagger into the mango, taking a hearty bite out of it. With a pleased smile, he murmurs out what sounds like a thank you, and wipes the juice dripping from the corner of his mouth. “Better go. Don’t want Neytiri saying you’re guilty too, now.”
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AUTHOR’S NOTE ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ There we go, finally done!! I’ve had a lot of free time on my hands lately, and it’s been going mostly to brainstorming, so it feels really good to finally have something completed. Per usual, if you have any requests, feel free to send them in! Have a lovely day!
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jo-hannes · 3 months
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Tsu'tey and you have a little fun together
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tw below the cut
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hi, its been so long hasn't it?
i bring some smut with my favorite character from Avatar (james cameron avatar)
hope you like it :)
It can be read as a male, nb or gender-neutral reader, there is no description of genitalia from the reader.
Tw: brief mentions of genitalia, smut.
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you pet his hair, tangling your hands in his braids. tightening. He lets a soft gasp out of his lips, his breath in your face.
your hand feels through his chest and goes to his nipples, teasing them. His wimpers addictive.
you put your lips on his ear and start nibbling at them, biting and licking. his legs buckle under you as your other hand reaches under his loincloth, arms straining in the ropes he had begged to be tied in. hand grabbing his dick and rubbing into his hole, already wet and needy.
Moaning and panting, Tsu'tey opens his eyes.
“please yawne, please” he pleads, you know he wants to form the bond and feel your pleasure but you wanted to make him more needy. 
His shallow breath lets you know he is desperate.
“more please, i beg you”
the hand on his nipples lowers, going to his tail and massaging it extracting more moans out of him. your fingers finally enter him and he arches his back, toes curling and, with a shout in his mouth, he climaxes.
you kiss him passionately and, while you caress his lower back you also unknot his arms.
exhausted he lets himself fall onto the floor, reaching for both your tswins and joining them, his pleasure now becomes yours too and you groan.
“you are such a sight ma’Tsu’tey”
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Finding purpose | Male OC (or male reader)
Chap 1
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Summary: In a world that is dying and there is no way of saving it, the humanity takes mater into their own hands. They flee from their home planet with hope of conquering another in order to survive. Among them, a couple of brothers with no idea what they’re doing.
Pairings: Jake sully x Oc (friendship), Tsu’tey x Oc (friendship), Neytiri x Oc (friendship). [No current love interest]
Warnings: Mention of violence, death, use of drugs or alcohol, bad ways of coping mechanisms and obscene language.
Note: - This is not a request and it’s the translation of the original story in wattpad. - My native language it’s not English - The Oc’s name is Eli Thompson.
Masterlist - Next part
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Apocalypse
This is what the elderly people called the approaching age of the earth. Only those with memories of what life was like 100 years ago can agree with the idea.
Forests were cleared and replaced with concrete and metal buildings. The oxygen of the atmosphere was contaminated with carbon dioxide. People going about their day to day became more isolated in their own lives and what was known as mere courtesy to others was lost.
But it wasn't all bad. Science, technology and medicine made unimaginable discoveries that in the past would only be dreams.
This is how in the XXII century, genetic problems were nothing more than a simple matter of paying enough to fix the problem. Physical defects and most of the mental ones were easy to cure. But what happened when they were twins? After the year 2098, when the world declared itself over populated, a new law was declared where women had the right to give birth only once, the number of children that appeared at birth was irrelevant. For people of higher status it was no problem. They only had to choose to keep only one child or easily pay the economic expense of both. But for those without the resources, having twins was like a curse.
That was how Eli and Jonathan Thompson came to the orphanage. A careless mother with no desire to bear the responsibility of two lives left them at the door of an orphanage.
Luckily for the babies, orphanages are under the protection of governments. Their education is paid for and supervised by capable people. But the coexistence between the children is not the best. Fights that lead to loosening teeth are quite common since caregivers only choose to have a job that gives them money, not out of interest in the well-being of minors.
Eli, the older of the twins, grew up defending his younger brother. He wasn't afraid of having to break noses if someone messed with his family. As for his brother, Jonathan, he was a sweet soul, his strength was in his intelligence and his heart in science books. It was normal for the two of them to spend the afternoon together away from the others. While Jonathan reads aloud, Eli pays attention to whatever his brother says. Even though he often finds it hard to understand what he says. He even had to get a dictionary to understand the complex words in the books that his little brother loved.
Growing up was not a problem with the dynamics they had. It was like this, when leaving school, the 13-year-old brothers hit the road to the park to have their precious free time before returning to the orphanage full of children with testosterone to the maximum and desires to hit something to de-stress.
What they did not know was that that same day they would meet 2 other people. Thomas and Jacob Sully.
Another set of twins.
From the first sight, the 4 children were intrigued to meet the opposites. It was normal, twins were not common in a society as strange as the one they live in.
But what was unusual, was seeing how the children found a balance between themselves.
The oldest Sully, a kind-hearted and highly intelligent boy, instantly hit it off with Jonathan's desire for adventure and knowledge attitude. While the youngest of the Sullys, Jacob, found it amusing to have to face the older bother Eli in whatever they can think of. Sports, wrestling, food races, etc. In short, growing up was... interesting.
Difficult, without a doubt, but very interesting. The Sullys changed school to be with their new friends. It was easier that way.
Upon reaching 17, Eli and Jake made the decision to join the military and the other 2 brothers were going to fulfill their dreams by studying at the university in the RDA with the hope of entering the program that would take them to Pandora.
But not everything was going to go so well. Jake was discharged from the military due to a spinal injury that left him paralyzed, Eli opted to leave when there was a problem in one of his missions, which ended with a chest wound and returning with fewer people than they had gone. Jonathan was diagnosed with cancer, one of the few diseases that not even science has been able to cure, but he ended up giving his life in an attempt to save his best friend Thomas. But the result ended in the death of both and his twin brothers having to take their jobs as avatar drivers. Jonathan couldn't even break the news of his brother that he had cancer.
It was like this, that in the year 2149 both soldiers were put in a cryo-sleep with the purpose of taking them to Pandora. The most hostile planet known to man.
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After almost 6 years of traveling in space at high speed, finally the ship that the soldiers got on began to slow down.
The scientists in charge of the voyages woke up all the passengers who had been put into a cryo-sleep to save resources and energy during the trip.
One by one, the passengers opened their eyes inside their pods. Two of them in particular are somewhat disoriented by the process. They had only been given a week of preparation to learn things about the journey that usually takes years for others. It was obvious that much of the information had not been given due to time constraints, but the essentials had been learned, and that was what mattered.
Eli blinked a couple of times to dispel that feeling of hangover and exhaustion that he still felt. Having to wake up from a long sleep in zero gravity was not pleasant at all.
Row by row, the pods opened automatically, allowing doctors to check each other's vital signs before unfastening the belts that prevent their bodies from floating out.
"Are we there yet?" Jake asked, still a little confused.
"Yeah, we’re there, sunshine." Answered the doctor who was checking his vital signs. He could tell that he was a little dizzy, but other than that there was nothing out of the ordinary. "Be careful in zero gravity." The man told him as he unbuttoned and continued with the next passenger.
Things were moving fast, they had to overflow everyone in the estimated time. The number of trips in and out of the atmosphere were counted.
"Jake" The soldier who had floated to the lockers turned around seeing his best friend floating in his direction.
He put a smile on his face when he saw Eli's appearance. "Wow. Who kicked you in the balls?" he teased him.
Eli rolled his eyes and huffed. Five years, nine months and two days frozen in capsules and that was the first thing he told him. "Yeah well, it's not like you look better. Have you seen yourself in a mirror?" replied the friend.
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Hours and many protocol processes later, both soldiers boarded a large ship with turbines strong enough to go in and out of Pandora's atmosphere.
Their cryo-sleep clothes had been exchanged for simple T-shirts and army pants. Despite not having exercised for a year before the trip, the habit of wearing other clothing was not comfortable for them. They felt better using military clothes.
And as cherry on the cake, now they had to wear some masks that would help them breathe in the atmosphere of Pandora.
Speaking of...
"Exo-packs on! Let’s go! Exo-packs on! Remember, people, you lose that mask, you’re unconscious in 20 seconds, you’re dead in four minutes! Let’s nobody be dead today! Looks very bad on my report." Shouted the official soldier in charge of those who were on the trip. It should be noted that his attitude was so sweet.
Everyone present put on their masks and closed the seals to prevent Pandora's toxic air from leaking through cracks in the mask.
The rattling of the ship was enough of an indicator that they had finally landed. Just seconds later, they all unbuckled their seatbelts and lined up to exit the plane. All except two soldiers.
"What do you think our welcome will be like? Will they have cakes?" Eli said sarcastically as he waited for Jake to pack up to go out. At first Eli helped his friend to do many things after the accident with his legs, but he learned that it was unnecessary. His friend was capable and also he became a curmudgeon when he wanted to help him.
Jake let out a laugh as he sat in his chair and buckled up. "There's only one way to find out."
Eli made a face that he was right. He grabbed his backpack and walked after Jake when they were finally ready.
"Let’s go, special cases, don’t make me wait for you!" the soldier shouted again with an attitude of sweetness.
When leaving, to say that they were impressed by the view was an understatement. Despite the fact that there is a lot of concrete and that it is a cloudy day, there is more natural light than on a normal day on earth. And the trees were so huge that their tops could be seen even over the great concrete walls put up by the RDA.
They were both so in awe of the sight that they had to abruptly move out of the way of a guy in a huge robotic suit that nearly crushed them.
"Careful airheads" Said the offended the soldier inside the suit. But neither of them gave it much thought. A lap dog attitude was common to be found among soldiers. It was a bad way of trying to show superiority.
They barely walked a few more meters when they had to stop again. A bulldozer of out-of-scale passed in front of them, arrows stuck to its wide tires.
Jake and Eli exchanged glances. Confused by what they had just seen. It was obvious someone wasn't happy with the machine, but those things were huge. An arrow seemed to be the size of a person.
The rest of his walk to the barracks was not interrupted by anything else. Upon entering it was the same type of technology found on Earth, only everything looked more scientific.
Finally, after getting lost a few times, the soldiers reached the conference room where the welcoming speech had already started.
"Out there, beyond that fence. Every living thing that crawls, flies or squats in the mud wants to kill you and eat your eyes for jujubes."
'What a good start,' Eli thought as he entered the room and caught part of the speech of the one who hi has been instructed that his name was Quaritch. General Quaritch.
Since the room was full, Eli sat in one of the pews closest to the exit door, with Jake stopping next to him.
"We have an indigenous population of humanoids called na'vi..."
Eli leaned into Jake and whispered. "There's nothing like an old-school safety brief to put your mind at ease." The sarcastic tone was evident in every word.
Jake rolled his eyes and smiled at the reference to the general's less than comforting speech.
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After the general's charming speech, both friends left the conference room to continue their way to their rooms. Taking advantage of the time to make some stops and familiarize themselves with the place. They didn't want to end up lost later, it would be embarrassing. Better now and not later.
"Jake. Eli" The attention of the two soldiers was brought to a tall guy who made his way a little clumsily through the people in the hallway, only to seemingly reach them.
"You are Jonathan and Thomas's brothers, right?" Norm asked as he finally reached them. Noticing their confused expressions, he held out his hand to shake him in greeting as he introduced himself. "I'm Norm Spellman."
"You were a companion of our brothers, weren't you?" Eli asked, recognizing the name that was mentioned on more than one occasion during the calls they had. He shook his hand, clearly noting the soft scientific hands.
"Yes yes. Have you heard from me?" He ask with a clear slight nervousness when talking to people who are not scientists. "I hope only good things."
Eli gave him a sly smile before turning and continuing to walk alongside Jake. "Don't worry. He just told us that you vomited the first time you entered a simulation."
Norm stood still in the middle of the corridor, opening and closing his mouth in a vain attempt to defend himself, but the laughter of the soldiers only made it more difficult.
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“...into the bio lab." Announced Norm entering through the automatic doors of the place.
Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers did not know the place, he took the opportunity to give them a tour and maybe be lucky enough to become friends. They will spend the next 6 years together so it was the best choice for him.
"Uh, link… here’s the link room-"
Norm's words faded into the background as the soldiers headed another way. A blue light practically hypnotized them and called them like kites to a spotlight. What intrigued them was not the light, but where it came from.
The huge glass containers that had just been unloaded from the ships were finally ready to be removed from their enormous packaging and connected to the laboratory instruments.
"Hey, welcome." One of the scientists present spoke when he saw us arrive.
He shook hands with Jake who was closer. "Welcome to Pandora. Good to have you"
"Damn. They got big." Jake said in surprise when he saw the bodies inside its capsule. The avatars.
Genetically engineered bodies based on human DNA and the DNA of the natives of the planet.
"Yeah, they fully mature on the flight out." Norm said, just as impressed by what science is capable of. But his surprise didn't take a second to turn into scientific fascination and bring out his brainiac side. "So the proprioceptive sims seem to work really well?"
"Yes, they’ve got great muscle tone."
The soldiers exchanged poker glances seeing how quickly they were forgotten for the sake of science.
With a slight nod, Jake motioned for Eli to follow him to the avatars on the other side of the room.
The closest one was Jake's.
"It has the characteristics of a feline." Eli mentioned as he approached the tank. He turn to look at Jake when he gets no response, just silence.
The younger Sully was in a trance, and Eli knew why. The avatar had the face of his brother. It wasn't strange since they used his DNA to create it, but it wasn't the same for twins. After spending your whole life living with someone who shares your characteristics, you find those little differences that make them unique. But what makes the situation even more strange is finding those features on the face of an alien.
"Looks like him." Jake whispered. He almost seemed to fear that if he raised his tone he might awaken the sleeping creature in its amniotic fluid.
Eli put his hand on his friend's shoulder and gave it a firm squeeze. It was a silent sign that he was not alone.
"Umm. Which one of you is Eli Thompson?"
Both soldiers turned around to meet the scientists. Max, according to the name tag on his robe, looked strangely nervous.
"It's me." Eli answered, raising an eyebrow.
"There is something you should know about your avatar." Max said, slightly lifting the tablet in his hand. "Please follow me"
A bit wary, Eli glanced over his shoulder at Jake. But the uncertainty in his gaze was enough of an answer to know that he didn't know anything either.
Without further ado, he followed the scientist into a glass-walled office that gave him a full view of the lab and avatar tanks.
"What's going on Norm?" Asked the man in the wheelchair to the scientist who looked somewhat insecure in his place.
"They had some problems with Jony's avatar when it came to DNA matching." When mentioning the being, they both turned around to see on the other side of the laboratory how they removed the protective packaging from the last tank of avatars, exposing the aforementioned avatar.
It looked normal. Giant and blue just like the others, with a tail and pointy ears, but nothing different or out of place.
What could be the problem?
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“That Jonathan what?" Eli asked. Trying to process the information that is on the tablet and what he had just been told.
"Judging by your reaction…I guess he didn't tell you about his illness." Max said with a sad expression on his face. It didn't seem fair that the soldier found out that his brother had cancer that way. It could have been almost 6 years since his death, but for the one who just came out of the cryo-sleep, to him it is still a few days ago. It hasn't even been a month in the perspective of the soldier.
The silence in the room was thick. Eli still couldn't form a word, he felt trapped in a loop despite hearing how the others kept up with their own rhythm outside that office.
He took a breath of air to remove from his thoughts the gloomy thoughts that overshadowed his ideas and focused on what he had to do. He took the glass tablet and checked the information of his ( in all word extension) avatar.
"So…the avatar has my DNA." Although it was a question, his accent made it sound like a statement. But his gaze didn't take off from the graphics on the object in his hands.
"They were about to remove your brother from the program when they noticed his illness." Max began to telling, his tone almost unsure to follow. The expression on the soldier's face was incredibly serious. "They couldn't use cancer cells to create an avatar. But he gave a sample with your disease-free DNA and appealed to the elders to let him continue." Finally, Eli looked up to see the same empathetic expression on the scientist's face. "His cancer was stage 2 so they would let him stay on the project if he took his meds and got his chemotherapy but..."
Max didn't even have to continue anymore. The idea was clear.
The black-suited socks who came to tell him that his brother was dead were very tactful when telling him.
They needed him for work because the avatar was already completed and they couldn't waste the money invested. The avatar meant that his brother had accepted the deal, but had not even received a dose of medicine before his heart was pierced with lead.
When Max started to feel the silence getting a bit uncomfortable he decided to give him a moment alone. "If you need anything, I'll be outside." He turned to leave the office, but two steps later he was called.
"That won't be necessary. Let's get done with what needs to be done for today. Allow time for pity later" Eli said. He hand over the tablet, shoving it into the scientist's chest as he walk towards the door.
Max winced, both from the blow and from the man's heavy words. "O-Okay."
With nothing else to say, they headed off to continue the tour. The most important part was still missing.
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monsterinmyboxers · 1 year
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Tsu'tey C, F, B, D, and L?
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C, F, B, D, L.
⠀⠀ #1. C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
he’s not very experienced with cum. the first time he came himself was with you, and the feeling was overpowering. and seeing you do the same had twice the effect on him. he LOVES making you come — and your cum in general. doesn’t matter where you put it, as long as he gets to see it happen.
⠀⠀ #2. F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
positions don’t really matter to him, as long as he can see your face.
⠀⠀ #3. B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
he likes your jaw, it’s strong and sharp. it’s the first thing he looks at to indicate what you’re feeling. if it’s clenched, shifting, loose, anything. he also likes nipping and leaving marks along it.
with himself, he likes his body, his torso specifically. he’s worked hard to get the body he has, and takes much pride in it when you kiss across his stomach.
⠀⠀ #4. D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
tsu’tey often puts too much stress on himself, but doesn’t like admitting it. at times, he just wants to feel weak, vulnerable. he wants you to take control and use him. reassure and praise him while you take him in any and every position possible.
⠀⠀ #5. L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
he enjoys having sex in the rivers that run through his home. he likes looking at yours and his reflection, and how the gentle tide feels on his bare skin. makes the process of prep go much faster and easier to do, and it’s least likely that you’ll get caught; the slight splashing and noises of eywa will disguise his moans.
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pastelclovds · 11 months
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tsu’tey licking his lips at the sight of your muscles when you’re carrying wood, and fantasizes about you using those strong muscles of yours to pin him down as you rail into him until he’s sobbing and moaning so loudly that everyone inside hometree hears what you’re doing.
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aoteyam · 1 year
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All the time in the world @onestopfanficshop
All ten toes @black-dhalias
Being courted @nervousd
Being a pilot and Tsu’tey liking you @bumblesimagines
Breeding Kink @anchoeritic
Breeding kink head cannons @alien-magnolia
Call it all you want @theseuscmander
"dada??" " do i look-” by @victoirey
Domestic life with Tsu’tey x fem reader @atokirina-writings
Genesis @sapphicrhee
Grieving apologies @pandor-uhhh
Giving Tsu'tey a lap dance @tarrynightss
i see you @/victoirey
Kxani @neteyamslovrr
Ma TSu'tey (sneak peak) @iammefrfr
..Make you his @nanamimizz
Meeting r dreamwalker! reader in their human body for the first time @thatgrumpybxtch
Mr steal your girl @asimpwithfreetime
nip ngahu | stuck with you @sevinisms
Ray of sunshine @merivalowrites
Riding lessons @/nanamimizz
Sharp edges @star-girl69
They would have loved you @avatarbyamara
The calm before the storm @/atokirinia-writings
tìtunu | tsu'tey @hinataashoyos
Treating Tsuteys wounds @/star-girl69
Tsutey as a dad headcannons @/avatarbyamara
Tsu’tey having a crush on Neytiri's brother @/bumblesimagines
Tsu’tey headcannons @/avatarbyamara
Tsu’tey with a short sighted mate @/avatarbyamara
tsu’tey being courted by a human reader @kiiyevame
Tsu’tey with a human reader who loves to give and receive praise @/anchoeritic
Unrequited @randxmthxughts (!!! Y’all should read this!!)
Unspoken @/avatarbyamara
Way of the heart @lovebeinaprincessworld
We should have one @/avatarbyamara
You will never be truly without me @/avatarbyamara
You didn’t drink your tea @/avatarbyamara
You tasted like yovo fruit @/avatarbyamara
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alrmane · 3 months
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do you have any head canons for what it would’ve been like if jake, neytiri and tsutey were all mates? or the three of them with a male reader? atm i’m eating up a fic by @ ronwestbreeze !! but it’s a fem character and it’d be nice to see some rep for masc characters x neytiri, jake and tsutey
ofc! u know I got ur back bookie😘
also idk if these count as headcanons so lmk😭
(1/2 if u want an nsfw ver aswell)
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w/ male reader
tsamsiyu - warrior
paywll - healing water plant
kelku - omatikaya home
tsakarem - tsahik in training
on humid summer days, after coming home from an unsuccessful hunt, all bruised and battered, bugs buzzing at your ears, one of your beautiful mates, neytiri, would heal you graciously. she was tsakarem after all. taking a silky woven cloth, dampened in water from a paywll leaf to soothe your injuries. she was the most cautious out of the three. you hissed at the cold liquid on a warm cut, biceps tighting as you did so, pointing out angry veins.
however, when it came to tsu'tey, he was stricter; harsher, expecting you not to leave the already failing hunt to be healed. he frowned all the way back from the hunting site, to your kelku. he mumbled and grumbled about how a tsamsiyu should stick it out, and that tonights dinner for the entire clan relied on this hunting party. his usual rant being ignored by the healer, even as she walked over to him to scan his body for injuries, that he accepted begrudgingly. "he is trying his hardest, be grateful he accepted to join in the first place" she sighed.
neytiri was strict when it came to being cautious and mindful, tsu'tey was harsh when it came to meeting expectations, and how you were viewed, but jake? nah, he just did his own thing; he payed no mind to the situation going on behind him, until he began sprawling out slowly on the beautifully woven mat half asleep and ungracefully, tongue curled like a stretching cat. he smacked his lips and turned towards all of you. "gudmornin' my beautiful mates", you all blushed, even tsu'tey who turned his head to hide it. suddenly everything felt mushy again.
later that night, you all kept warm on your sleeping pod, jake resting on your chest, neytiri on tsu'teys belly, tsutey on your upper arm, your and neytiri legs entangled, and jake and tsu'tey nuzzling heads. you all fought a long and vigorous war, starting off as enemies, and burdens, ending in life long partners. even though you all weren't perfect, and not everything could you have, a good thing you did have was this.
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also i be forgetting to check tumblr so sorry if this took long😭
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Hi! Hope you having a great day, do you still taking request? If so can you do a smut Tsu'tey x Male reader (different species or Na'vi)? (if you comfortable with the smut and different species/Na'vi).
Where the male start to ignoring Tsu'tey (they are in relationship) and he find it weird because both of them always stick with one other but today got strange, Tsu'tey think the male reader having a bad day or just want to be alone.
After a few day, Tsu'tey got annoying because the reader keep ignoring him wherever he try to approach the Male but fail and don't even start with the sweet scent when the Male walks past Tsu'tey. The warrior didn't know what was wrong with his lover so he try to approach him but in different ways.
Tsu'tey follow the reader into the forest not letting the other male know. When both of them got far away, Tsu'tey watched M/n sat down the nearest tree and try to calm himself from the heat. Watching it for a while, Tsu'tey know what going on and wanted to help the reader to calming his heat down but he still mad at the M/n for not letting him know and they start "doing" it.
Until someone smell the sweet scent then saw both of them doing it, Tsu'tey isn't happy having someone saw his lover in a situation like this so he glare at them and telling them to go away.
(Having an aftercare would be nice, sorry for kinda cringe plot, there aren't many Tsu'tey x male reader and sorry for the bad grammar, English isn't my first language)
HEAT
synopsis: (Y/n)'s heat cycle has started! And was becoming distant, becomeing embarrassed and shy for feeling like this.
Note: (Boi- English is like- the number one hardest language in the world!! I don't blame you, so don't be sorry. And it isn't cringe, a lot of people post or request this stuff, and I really hope you have a good week, and im so sorry that this took forever!! I had to skim through it more than 30 times now. I hope its good enough ❤)
tìyawn - love
yawne - beloved
yawntutsyìp - darling, little loved one
Tanhi - my star
Warnings: MDNI!!, Nsfw, light choking, seasonal heat, horni thoughts, teasing, handjob, differences, (someone seeing you two fuckin' only for a little tho-) comfort and fluffy heaven in the end❤
(Y/n) was a reef Na'vi from the Metkayina clan. But he decided to travel to other clans, learning their ways. Before bidding them a farewell, untill he had met Tsu'tey. At first he was set to train this.. reef person, definitely underestimating you.
When he was teaching you to fight, you somehow managed to kick his ass. You where shocked, the young warriors where shocked, even he was shocked.
But then on, your relationship had blossomed, from enemies to freinds, then best freinds.. and then, lovers, sharing food, too gentle kisses and lingering touches, and longing stares..
You hadn't expected to fall for some smart-ass with a big ego, but you where happy. You had finally found what you where looking for,
You two always stuck together, or- well usually. You always held his hand, or your skin touching his. You liked touching him, it was comforting.
  ..But then your heat cycle had started..
                 ..Well shit.
Tsu'tey hasn't seen you when you where like this, so you where afraid of him judging you, so you avoided him. It hurt being away from him, but it was only till the heat stopped.. fuckk.. it only grew stronger day, by day. So you'd have to take more trips out into the forest to.. relieve yourself,
You loved how Tsu'tey would impress you by giving you more jewelry pieces, or hair pieces. Even some of your favorite meals, it always made your heart jump for joy! but.. you had to change the topic and/or excuse yourself. Afraid he might find out, a part of you wanted him to find out and punish you, or tease you till you begged for him.
Damnit. You had to stop thinking about these stupid thoughts!.. but damn, you really craved his gentle touch,
And fuck! You hoped he didn't smell your heat, or you'd definitely be fucked.
So this time, you wouldn't give into the heat this time, so you had walked into the forest. Taking your sweet time to get far enough, so most likely no one would bother you. Ohh you where so wrong..
You hadn't noticed the familiar figure following you,
Sitting down under a nearby tree. You had sat down on your legs, with them spread apart and had leand your upper body against the trunk of the tree.. tail smacking the ground, as your flustered expression occasionally scrunches up in a uncomfortable expression. You tried to take slow deep breaths, exhaling with a shaky breath. Your eyes where closed, so you didn't see or hear him walking up to you, he was right in front of you, thats when it really clicked,
  
         You.       
                  Where.
                                In.
                                      Heat.
His eyes narrowed, "so. This is why you've been avoiding me?" His rough voice spoke. You jolted, and let out an unexpected yelp. Widened eyes stared at his golden ones, "I-I'm so sorry! You've never seen me like this.. I-.. I was afraid you'd be disgusted.." you looked down at the grass, your ears lowering, in a sad manner. He was angry at you, but he couldn't help but feel bad, letting out a huff. It felt like someone was pulling out his heart, so.. he knelt down, his fingers hooking under your chin and lifting it up. Making you look at him "my tìyawn.." he started "I will never be disgusted in something thats natural.. so do not fret my yawne.." he leaned closer, and naturally you did as well.. his lips capturing yours, the hand under your chin moved behind your neck, grabbing it roughly. You let out a soft moan, moving your hands onto his chest. You where smaller than a avrage Na'vi. Even for your species, so why was it even more of a turn on when he easily loomed over your small body, even though your torso and arms where bigger. You where still so small. He moved closer, as his other hand snaked around your waist. Pulling you into him. Your crotch making contact with his skin, it made you flinch and mewl softly, you wanted him so badly.. feeling the length of your girth slowly creep out, causing you to become even more flustered. Pulling away you gasped softly for that sweet air. And so did he, fuck.. he was so hot when he looked down at you. A smirk crossing his lips as he saw your expression, you quickly looked away attempting to hide your face, but little did you know, you fucked up-
He moved both hands onto your hips before lifting you up, and slamming you up against the trunk. His body was against yours, his hips aggressively rutting up against yours, making you attempt to buck your hips into his. From the sudden friction, moans escaping your parted lips. Your legs wrapping around his hips, "Tsu'tey.. T-Tes'tey" you whimpered out, "please.. ruin me, my love" you moaned softly throwing your head back. He didn't need you to ask twice before using one of his hands to rip off your loincloth, and his. Your length was normal size to you, but when you saw his, it was much bigger than yours, no matter how meny times you've seen his length, it always shocked you, and he was big enough that when he pushed it inside of your hole, it would always have that burning feeling.. and you loved it,
You where already leaking precum. Tsu'tey just chuckled in amusement, "so needy.." he whispered in your ear "what a needy little boy you are tìyawn," his teasing words only made it worse. Only whimpering in response, you flinched at the sudden contact of his hand wrapping around your girth, a sharp gasp escaped your lips, moving a hand onto his as the other rested on his shoulder. Watching him painfuly slowly move his roughed hand up.. then down, while peppering kisses in hickeys at the exposed skin on your neck and shoulders. You shuddered in moaned softly as he continued his assault, "you taste so sweet yawntutsyìp.." he cooed softly against the shell of your ear. His length grinding against your inner thigh, as he continues to tease you. "Please! Please.. Tsu'tey.. I need you!" You whined, throwing your head back as you close your eyes tightly. His ego only grew as you begged for him, you always became undone just by a few touches from him. Angling his hips, you felt his tip poke and prod against your hole. Before slowly pushing into you. You moaned softly, your chest rising in falling at a steady pace as he started to ease more of himself into you. You moved your hand from his shoulder, covering your mouth with it to muffle some of the more loud moans that threatened to escape your lips. Leaning your head against his shoulder, he suddenly snapped his hips up against yours. A loud mewl escaped your lips, moving your other hand around his neck. Nails beginning to dig into his skin, your girth twitched in throbbed. Moving both of his hands tightly on your hips, before almost pulling out all the way, just to slam them against your hips at a rough pace, he groaned in grunted in your ear as you couldn't help but mewl out in pleasure, it was music to his ears. Your cock was rubbing up against his stomach. And fuck it felt so amazing, moving your hand away from your mouth as you gripped onto his forarm. Bitting down on his collar bone, which earned a small moan from Tsu'tey. And it just egged him on to be more rough with you, pressing you up against the trunk again as he pressed his body into yours. The wood scratching against your baby blue skin. His nails digging into your ass, "so good for me.. Tanhi" he purred out as he picked up the pace, his girth grinded against that one part that always made you come undone before him. You felt that familiar coil building up inside of you, as he began to pick up speed,
Fuckk.. you where so drunk on his cock, whimpering and moaning, moving your head against the tree again as he continued to thrust into you, you felt his braids brush against your warm skin. His hot breath brushed against you.. it sent chills down your spine "mmh! T-Tsu'tey.. I- please! D-Dont stop.."you rasped out as his sharp teeth nipped at your bare skin. You where too distracted to hear a set of footsteps starting to approach, but Tsu'tey noticed, he had easily caged your smaller form under him, as his eyes darted twords a young warrior. They had smelled something sweet, but wasn't expecting to see Tsu'tey and you. His ears pinned back as he let out a low growl.. he had slowed down with his thrusting, you whimpered an squirmed in response.. your eyes had closed from the intense pleasure, the young warrior quickly turned away and ran off. He huffed in annoyance, he'll deal with them later.. looking back down at you, he hummed softly before capturing your lips with his, you whined into the heated kiss. As he leaned back, braking the kiss. He picked up the pace again. Knees digging into the dirt and moss as he pushed you up against the tree more, as the bark dug more into your skin, making red beads swell "so needy.. what a mess." He muttered, has he huffed in groaned from how tight you where that coil in you grew closer "a-ah.. I'm close.. d-don't stop..!" He only picked up his brutal pace, "cum for me my  tìyawn" he nipped at your ear. Suddenly Jerking back as you arched your back. That coil inside of you snapped as you dug your nails into his back. Your cock pulsated as you grinded against him, ropes of cum shooting out of your tip. Moaning loudly, as he rolled his hips against you, letting you ride out your high, growling as he harshly thrusted his hips into yours at a brutal pace again, trying to catch his own release. Groaning in grunting in your ear, as you started to go limp in his arms. His climax had approached quickly before stuffing his seed inside of you.
    
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                       ..
He gently dabbed the wet rag against your back you hummed softly, you where in his lap, his tail rested ontop of yours, as a quiet purr erupted from your body as his lips gently press against your cheek. "I'm sorry my tìyawn.. I didn't mean to make you bleed" he murmured softly, as a pinch of guilt started to form. "My love, do not fret. It doesn't hurt anymore!" You chimed with that sweet smile pulling at your lips when you look up at him, he leaned close to you before gently pecking your lips.
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drabblesbyjubs · 1 year
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Seeing y’all thirst for the men I’ve been thirsting for since before the word ‘thirst’ meant anything other than water is really funny imo
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egg-father-writes · 1 year
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I’ve been obsessed for a while and I want more content for them so I’ve decided to come back alive
I will write for all Avatar (2009 and The Way of Water) characters! So please request stuff for them 🙏 yes, I write nsfw stuff. I also will write masc leaning “x reader” unless you specify otherwise
As for the requests that are for other fandoms, they will be on the back burner for a while
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ronwestbreeze · 3 months
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you're gonna go far | 10
pairing: jake sully x neytiri x tsu'tey x fem!human! reader summary: a scientist arrives on pandora (unwillingly) a year after the exile of the rda. now she must deal with the likes of a clan leader, a great warrior, and a thanator rider. word count: 3.9k
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You eventually decided to forget your body for now and leave it to Norm to take care of it. All you were focusing on was burying yourself further into work.
Which included going back to tending to your garden by planting and replanting a few seeds and veggies. Then there was checking up on the baby who was bound to be due soon, you’d spend the last few hours of the day with her until eventually, you forced yourself to sleep in the Avatar Compound.
That was your schedule throughout the next couple of days. Along with that, you took on more work to distract yourself such as restocking more link shacks and taking care of the land along with the other avatars. It was one of the many deals the humans made with the People in exchange for letting them stay instead of going into exile. It kept you busy whenever you didn’t need to tend to your garden. Any free time that you happened to have would’ve been filled up with something else to keep you busy.
The only peace you got was at the end of the day when you were in the tank room.
“I’m sorry I’ve been gone, little one.” You said to her the first night you returned to Hell’s Gate. “I was unfortunately a bit distracted. But now I’m here and I’m never leaving you that long again. That is, until you’re born of course.”
There was a subtle shift in the stomach, bringing you a slight sense of comfort that she still remembered your voice. You didn’t know why it was comforting though. You wouldn’t be the one to hold her in the end. You probably wouldn’t be able to see her much once she was with her rightful parents…
Stop—stop.
Then there was foraging.
You enjoyed wandering around the forest to both discover new things and become well acquainted with the familiar routes. Going to your mother’s grave, finding the shack you had been trapped in, and even venturing further out just to see what was out there. Things you’ve missed.
It would’ve been nice if there was some comfort to all of it. But it made you forget. Made you think less. That was enough for now.
Until you eventually had to return to the clan’s base for Mo’at’s checkups. And not wanting to anger the Tsahik, you went anyway despite your reservations about it. All you could do was pray you didn’t run into Jake during the short visit.
So when you saw Tsu’tey with his brother inside her hut, you were strangely relieved which quickly made your stomach churn at the very thought.
His brother, Arvok, noticed you first as Mo’at was working on his abdomen. Surprisingly, he offered a white yet tired smile your way, “Ah, my savior the dreamwalker! I thought I was dreaming before.”
He ended up sitting up a bit as he spoke but Mo’at forced him to lie back down, “Hold still.”
“No need to thank me. It was nothing.” You mumbled, face impenetrably impassive.
“Nothing?! I heard you died because you saved me. How is that nothing?” Arvok sat up a little again only for his head to be forced back down by an irritated Tsahik.
You tried not to acknowledge the younger male’s words. Tsu’tey watched you for a beat before nudging Arvok’s shoulder gently, “Mawey, tsmukan.”
Not bothering to try and understand what he had said, you muttered again, this time sternly, “As I said, it was nothing—frankly, you should be more worried about yourself and the person who stabbed you.” Finding the new topic, you quickly steered the conversation in that direction. “By the way, who injured you in the first place—”
“That is none of your concern,” Tsu’tey said simply with his face somewhat screwed into his usual scowl.
You nodded expectantly, “Yeah, I thought so.”
Arvok then nudged his arm, hissing at him in  Na’vi. Tsu’tey didn’t appear happy but spoke again, “It is clan business. Something that you should not concern yourself with. You have been too involved enough as it is.”
“Ha!” Mo’at huffed earning a glare from the Olo’eyktan. She did not offer more and continued tending to Arvok.
“Well,” You frowned, clenching and unclenching your hands. By then you realized you were still standing while the other three were much closer to the ground. “I did get poisoned by this clan business but you’re right. I suppose it is none of my concern.”
At this, Mo’at finally stood and scowled at the two of you—more specifically Tsu’tey, “If this is how your interactions will be during this time, then I must ask you to leave and come back when you are ready to speak with her correctly.” She gestured for Arvok to sit up—albeit slowly—and dismissed him, “You must continue resting. It will be a long while before you can hunt again.”
“Yes, Tsahik.” With a grumble, Arvok slowly pushed to his feet, the wince clear on his youthful features. But he looked better. Better than you had expected someone to have been stabbed to look. Then again, Mo’at must’ve been working on him while you had been unconscious—dead—so he had time to get better.
He held his abdomen gingerly as he walked past you, sending you a quick nod before he finally left. “You!” At that, your attention turned back to Mo’at who was now pointing at the spot Arvok had been, “Sit. Now.”
Obediently you sunk to the floor and allowed Mo’at to start her work on you. Tsu’tey surprisingly didn’t leave and just lingered in the background much to your dismay. But your body wasn’t tense because of his presence. You were constantly glaring at the doorway, waiting for him to show up at that point, waiting with your guard up, waiting for yet another fight with that damned asshole.
“You shouldn’t be putting so much strain on this arm. You should be resting as well, let yourself get adjusted to your new body.” Mo’at instructed sternly as she applied new green mush to your arm.
You winced, both at the subtle sting in your arm and the easy way she mentioned your transference. As if it was another day. You couldn’t tell whether that pissed you off or made you quite relieved that at least someone was making a huge deal out of it. You’d already cried everything out of your system. Now you just wanted to allow yourself to feel numb.
Just until everything came back up again. If it ever would.
In the corner of your eye, Tsu’tey shifted onto the mat further behind you.
Mo’at pressed her hand against your arm, “Have you buried your former body yet?”
You chewed on the inside of your cheek, “Why are you asking me that now?”
“Some questions will be hard to answer. It is the way of life.” She replied easily as she began unwrapping the bandage on your shoulder. “But it is okay to not be ready. Are you not read, dreamwalker?”
“Sure.” It was all you offered.
You left the body to Norm now. You made him swear not to tell you where he planned on putting it. And you were okay with that.
You were fine—you were fine—you were fine—
Eventually, after enduring a long silence—which you were quite comfortable with—Mo’at finished and stood. You moved to get up as well but she pressed her hand down on your shoulder and shook her head, “You speak with Olo’eyktan first. Then you leave.”
With that, she stepped out of the hut and you, after great reluctance, looked over your shoulder at Tsu’tey to find him slightly sitting hunched over on the ground, playing with something in his fingers.
You weren’t going to speak first. He wanted to speak with you. You would wait for him.
And eventually he did, “When Mo’at brought up the potential—that you could be our fourth mate—what did you think?”
The question startled you. It was the last thing you ever thought he’d ask. And the fact that it was Tsu’tey himself asking you this and not Neytiri or hell, even Jake.
But you remained on guard anyway, “Do you care?”
At that, he raised his gaze from whatever was in his hands to look at you, “Many people have made their opinions known about the matter. All but you. It’s as if your voice is drowned out by an unforgiving storm. I am asking you, dreamwalker. What do you think of it?”
For a moment you considered your words carefully. The conversation wasn’t adversary so you lowered your defense, only by a little bit. And as you thought about your answer, you realized you hadn’t even had the chance to think about what you truly thought about the idea of being their fourth mate. Neytiri had mentioned them looking for one long ago but you never imagined it would be you. You never imagined—
You never imagined you’d be loved.
And because of that, it was simply never in the cards for you. Even if there were moments where you—
“Why doesn’t it matter anyway?” You glared down at your fingers, watching as your nails dug into your palms. “Can you honestly imagine us as mates? I mean have you thought about it yourself? Can you even imagine Jake and I as mates? After the other night? Tsu’tey, I think the answer’s pretty clear.” You faced him, jaw tight and your voice quiet despite your steeled spine, “I’m too broken. And it would be cruel—I am not cruel and I’m not selfish enough to allow you three to drag yourselves to the bottom because of me. And that’s what I think. It’s quite simple actually—”
“To your human mind, yes.” Tsu’tey shook his head and stood, turning his back to you. He paced for a moment, eyes searching the room until he finally spoke. “But it is about duty. If Eywa has favored you then I must do my job as Olo’eyktan and honor that. If you are our fourth—”
“You don’t know that.”
“You are right, I do not!” He hissed but stopped, almost as if he were restraining himself.
You clenched your hands together again, glaring down at the matted floor. For a moment, the two of you were silent. This had to be the longest conversation you and Tsu’tey had ever had. And of course, it was about something heavy, something complicated, something difficult to even comprehend. Why couldn’t it have been something simple? Why couldn’t things be simple?
“I have failed my people.”
A beat went by and you looked up, wondering if that was all he had to say only to find his gaze on you. Intense and yellow. Unreadable yet uncomfortable to receive, nonetheless.
But his face was gentle as he spoke. His voice was quieter, “And in some ways, I feel I have failed our Great Mother. I feel I have failed my mates. My son. My unborn children. My mother. My brother. My father. Perhaps you do not understand it, dreamwalker, but it is my sworn duty to do what I must for my clan. To be the leader that they deserve. And I am not.” He stepped forward until he was standing in front of you and dropped something into your hands.
It was pretty. A handwoven string of beads and gems, almost too gorgeous to belong to someone like you. You held it limply in your hands, not wanting to touch it any further.
“I am not a good mate.” He continued, now his face unreadable. You weren’t really sure what yours looked like at the moment but you hoped it didn’t convey what you felt at the moment as he spoke.
Utter dread. Shock. And pity.
“If I had proposed to you, I would have thought that I had done right by the Great Mother.”
He said it so simply. Proposed? Tsu’tey? To you? How come he didn’t appear affected when he said these words? Why was it you that was struck frozen by this revelation?
Perhaps he was good at hiding it. Perhaps you were too.
Tsu’tey knelt in front of you and looked down at the string, his face still a mask. “I would take care of you, just as I do with my other mates. I would treat your children as my own, I would be okay with not being in love with you for the sake of duty.” Unconsciously, your fingers wrapped around the string as you took in his words. Very deliberate, very careful, very real. “But you would have said no. And I would be okay with that too. Because I cannot commit to my duty. Because I am a bad Olo’eyktan. And…” The words seemed difficult to spill out from his mouth but he forced it out anyway. “And I am not cruel enough either, dreamwalker.”
For a moment, you did not say a thing. For a moment, you wondered if you were dreaming. For a moment, you wondered if there could be a world where you and Tsu’tey weren’t hostile to each other like now. You wondered if there could be a world where you’d look at him as something more.
Because in the end, you appreciated his honesty. Frankly, that was one of the best things you liked about the Na’vi. They weren’t like humans. They didn’t hold anything back because they didn’t see a reason to.
And it made your next words clear and firm, “Your search for worthiness isn’t on me, Tsu’tey. And a proposal definitely wouldn’t have been able to fix that.” You frowned and glanced down at the string and then back at him, “That wasn’t a proposal, right?”
Tsu’tey stood then, his tail swishing behind him. “I suppose it was. In a way.” He looked at you expectantly, “And your answer, dreamwalker?”
He held a look that told you he already knew your answer. You stood as well and handed him back the beaded string with yet another impassive mask, “No. That is my answer. But you knew that.”
Wordlessly, he took the beads back, his gaze never leaving it. You stood there for a moment, feeling exhausted once more. And again, Tsu’tey allowed himself to appear the same.
Too tired for this world. Too tired to carry on.
You steeled yourself away and stood straighter, “So you agree. This isn’t what Eywa wanted.”
At that, his ears twitched, “We do not know what she wants. It has always been that way. And it will remain so.”
Nodding, you moved past him and toward the entrance, only to stop short. Your brain was muddled, your emotions were tangled, and yet you spoke clearly. “If your deity is as great as you all say she is, then I’m sure she wouldn’t want you to suffer.”
Without waiting for a response, you left. Not daring to look back. Not daring to ponder questions you’ve never thought about until now.
Enough. Enough of all of it.
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“Any day now.” You mumbled, staring bleakly down at the table as Norm was checking the ultrasound. It was weird being several inches taller than him now when in human form he had quite the height over you, “We just have to watch her closely now.”
Norm nodded, “Good, good. That’s great news. I’ll let the parents know. You good staying here for a bit?”
“Always.” You watched over the tank as Norm left the room. Tucking the tablet under your arm, you placed your hand against the class, “Can’t wait to meet you, finally. I wonder if you’re gonna be as quiet when you’re born.”
The silence was suffocating, and So were the tears. They had finally come.
God, you were so angry.
Was this really all you were worth? An obligation? Something so worthless that you needed empty protection? Was that all they saw in you? Was that all you’ll ever be to them?
You sank into a nearby chair, allowing the silent tears to fall.
It wasn’t what you wanted. You didn’t want to be the outsider—the intruder. All you wanted was to save a bunch of trees and now you’re here. A stain. An inconvenience. Blood red on a perfect white canvas.
This baby girl didn’t deserve someone as shattered as you. She deserved the loving parents that claimed her from the beginning. Protected and kept away from your storm.
“I hope this world doesn’t hurt you, little one.” You wiped at your eyes, beaten and bruised already.
Norm eventually came back moments later. You hadn’t gotten up from the chair. He saw your dried tears and cleared his throat, “Jake said he’s already on his way, um,” He appeared careful and gentle as he spoke, “I’ll take over if you need a break.”
“You don’t have to.” Was your attempt at a protest.
But he shook his head adamantly, “No, I will. You’ve—it’s been pretty rough for you. It’s the least I can do for…”
You frowned as he avoided your gaze.
“I could’ve done better—more to save you—”
“Spellman, you're fine,” You shook your head and stood. “I don’t blame you—couldn’t if I wanted to. You’re the only one that has my back here. Well, maybe besides Neytiri.”
“Are you going then?” He asked as you walked passed him.
“Yeah, I’m gonna try to cool off. Maybe go on a walk.”
“You sure? Don’t get another chunk of your skin bitten off again. Or poisoned.”
“Ha-ha.” You responded dryly.
Deciding you wanted fresh air, you left out of Hell’s Gate and went into the forest.
You had marked the places you passed with small white strips in the past, tying them to smaller branches. It allowed you to venture further away from the base this time. And by the time the sun began to set, you found yourself at the waterfall, the same one you were at with Tsu’tey before.
And you stayed there. This time you went toward the waterfalls’ mist surrounding you the closer you got to the waterfall itself. The water moved up toward your waist until you were practically floating above water.
For a while, you stayed like this. Until night came. You stayed like this until your hair stuck to the back of your neck.
Eventually, you passed through the waterfall. Breathing out a long and delicate sigh.
These waters relaxed you. These waters made you forget.
Once you reached the other side of the waterfall, there was a rock large enough for you to hoist yourself on. And sit there. You didn’t know how long you’d stay there and you didn’t care. The world outside of this place didn’t matter to you. For a while, you just wanted to forget. To become stone.
Half alive and half buried in the ground.
That is until the world called for you to come back. Until the world wrapped its grip on you and yanked you back into reality.
Until something whizzed past your face, cutting some of the strands from your unbraided hair.
And now across from you was a spear lodged into the stone. Whoever had thrown it had great strength. Whoever had thrown had meant to kill you.
Instantly, you froze. Heart pounding against your chest, blood rushing to your ears.
“Demon!” AN unfamiliar voice shouted further away—possibly on land away from the waterfall. Quickly, you lowered yourself on the rock. Most of the water from the mountain and mist hid you, so there was a chance that the attacker couldn’t see you. “Come out and I kill you!”
You didn’t move from the rock. From what little you could hear, the voice spoke in Na’vi as if he was giving orders to someone. Which meant this guy wasn’t alone. The many splashes coming toward you only confirmed that.
As quietly as possible, you slid off the rock and toward the spear, yanking it out of the wall with what little strength you had left. A shadow then passed you as you ducked behind the rock just as a figure stepped through the waterfall. He was wearing strange armor and his war paint was different from what you had seen the Omatikaya wear. Which also told you that these warriors that surrounded you were from a different clan. A clan you were sure that weren’t reluctant in having to kill the likes of you for being human.
 The warrior had an arrow pointed and ready. Fortunately, he hadn’t seen you yet.
But before you could take your chance at escape, a quicker shadow to the right dived through the falls, aiming another spear at you.
It was so quick, you hadn’t heard the other warrior coming and barely dodged the sharp end of her spear as you slid off the rock and into the deep waters.
The spear didn’t slow and sunk into the water with you. You swam away from the two, going deeper underwater until you weren’t able to be spotted. You continued swimming away from the small enclave and made it to the other side of the waterfalls.
Praying that the mist continued to cover you up, you came up for air and climbed onto a nearby rock. You still had the discarded spear and gripped it in your hands as you hopped onto another rock—not even stopping when you heard a bunch more splashes and shouts in Na’vi coming toward you.
Once you were sure they were far enough away from you, you continued hopping on the rocks until you finally reached land. But you didn’t run, knowing that it would make too much noise. Instead, you clutched the spear to your chest and slinked into the forest, just as how Neytiri had done it when the two of you would travel through the forest together.
Be one with the forest and all that shit.
God, you couldn’t catch one break. First Jake, then Tsu’tey, and now this? It was like the universe hated you for some reason.
As quickly and as quietly as possible, you put some distance between you and the waterfall. When you got far enough, you ducked behind a thick tree, pressing your back against it while taking in shaky breaths. You kept the spear close to your chest as if it were a shield while praying that you had been quiet enough to escape.
Something sharp pressed against the side of your neck, instantly squashing any hope you had left.
“You are loud, demon.” She spoke in Na’vi. It was one of the only sentences you recognized since Neytiri used to say it to you all the time in the beginning.
You remained still, staring at the warrior in the corner of your eye.
She took the spear from your hands and tossed it to the ground, not lowering hers.
“Where is your clan, sawtute?”
Okay, she spoke a little English. Which meant this clan had lived around humans at some point,.
“I don’t have a clan.” You gritted out shakily, “And I’m not trespassing—”
“Demon! All of you!” She hissed, the tip pressing further into your skin. “I kill you and bring your head back to my clan. The rest of you demons will follow!”
You glanced toward the spear on the ground, trying to figure out how fast you’d have to move to get it and escape.
But you nor the warrior didn’t get a chance to do anything as an arrow flew through the trees and hit the warrior in her shoulder.
She stumbled back, you took the chance and grabbed the spear from the ground.
As the warrior fell to her knees, your savior stood further away behind her. Bow raised with another arrow pointed at her.
You breathed out shakily, “It’s you.”
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makoodles · 1 year
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i'm so excited to be posting for my man tsu'tey, because he is criminally under-rated. (look at that gif! i'm going feral).
🍓pairing: tsu'tey x fem human reader
🍓word count: 4k
🍓tags: she/her pronouns for reader, alien courting rituals, misunderstandings, mentions of vomiting (not too graphic, but a warning all the same!)
masterlist
part one | part two | part three (nsfw) | part four (nsfw)
reblogs are always enormously appreciated!
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Life is not going how Tsu’tey had intended.
It starts with the arrival of Jakesully, the demon’s acceptance into the clan, the ensuing war against the Sky People, and Tsu’tey’s own uncomfortably close brush with death after falling from the human’s large flying machine. His whole life has been disrupted, his plans and motivations, his hopes and his expectations. Jakesully is a moron, but he is Tsu’tey’s brother now. Bonds have been forged in fire and blood as they fought together against the demon invaders from the sky, and Tsu’tey has no choice but to accept his fate. It will take time to become accustomed to his new role within the clan, no longer as a future leader but always as a protector, but he is adjusting as well as he can.
While he has suffered many blows to his pride in recent months, not least his grievous injury that has prevented him from taking part in his usual routine with the rest of the clan’s warriors, he is still a blooded male of the clan. Now that Neytiri has mated with Jakesully, Tsu’tey himself is free to pick a mate of his own, unburdened by the expectations of leadership. It’s both a liberating and humiliating thought, and he has to admit that it does his wounded pride some good to be on the receiving end of mating interest from so many attractive prospects within the clan.
Any of the Omaticayan women that have shown interest in him so far would be perfectly respectable choices. Txisma is one of the best weavers among the People, her creations sturdy and reliable while also colourful and beautiful. Ninat is the best singer of the clan, her voice bright and clear as her songs bring joy to all who listen. Even Saeyla, ever so consistently loyal despite the fact that he has already rejected her, would be a perfectly respectable choice as a mate.
But the real, ultimate indignity of it all is that Tsu’tey can’t manage to drum up any interest in any of them. No matter how much they smile at him so coyly and prettily, no matter how impressive their displays of skill are, no matter how quick and deadly and proficient they are at fighting, he can’t manage to force himself to look at them with anything more than detached appreciation.
Perhaps the Sky People had injured him beyond repair when they had hurt him and pushed him from their enormous metal bird. 
That is the only reason he can think of to explain why the one person who has captured his thoughts so wholly is you, the little human demon that is constantly lurking around the Omaticaya camp.
In the beginning, his fixation is driven by aggravation and fury. After the destruction of Hometree, the People move as one to a spot just south of the Well of Souls and set up a temporary encampment there. When the humans that remain after the RDA have left his planet are invited by Jakesully to their new settlement to spend time with them in a show of tentative co-operation, Tsu’tey spends the whole time scowling in your direction. Jakesully had proven himself a good leader and has earned Tsu’tey’s respect, which is perhaps the only reason that he initially accepted the presence of these Sky People in their new home. Even with his reluctant acceptance, he meets the tiny demons with suspicion and hostility. You, especially.
You infuriate him. Too small, terribly soft and squishy, unable to hold a bow or wield a spear or do anything useful. You came here with the rest of the Sky People, but you are not a warrior like Jakesully. Instead you spend all of your time reading books and studying the plants of his planet. But you don’t even study them in any useful way! You sketch them and take notes, and make frequent exclamations about how wonderful it all is, but you don’t do anything useful, at least as far as Tsu’tey can see.
It had taken him a terribly long time to realise what was happening. 
In the beginning, his eyes had cut towards you with animosity and mistrust – your interest in the plant life and the world around you had seemed so odd after the destruction the rest of your people had caused, and he watched you intently for any signs that you meant to cause harm to the People. But those signs never come.
You were polite, interested in his culture, and awed by nature and Eywa all around. You even learned the language of the People, though admittedly with a heavy accent. It’s… more endearing than it should be.
It takes a while for him to realise that he’s watching you far more than he watches the other little demons that study his people. It gets even worse when you decide to practise your clumsy language skills with the clan – somehow, it leads to you targeting him. Not even his fiercest scowls seem to discourage your attempts to converse with him, and soon he finds himself honestly looking forward to seeing you, to speaking with you.
It is an illness. Some sort of infection that has taken hold in him since his injury in the war against the Sky People. That can be the only reason that he is more preoccupied with you than with the very real mating prospects he has among the People.
He has come to terms with it. At first, he kept his shameful little fixation to himself, but he’s never been the most subtle of men. Others soon notice the direction of his stares, the amount of time he spends with you, the way his ears flick and his tail coils whenever he’s around you. 
Everyone, it seems, except you.
“Hello, little demon,” He murmurs as he approaches you one afternoon, his tail coiled low around his ankles.
You’re sitting close to the edge of the forest, beside one of the large anìheyu plants. All your silly little notebooks are surrounding you, and though your head is ducked as you sketch its likeness in your book, you look up when you hear his voice.
You laugh at his customary greeting, as unbothered by his gruff demeanour as ever. He is grateful that you are not offended; he has never been good at being soft, though he tries.
“Hey, big guy.” You call back, a wide smile beginning to spread across your face. “What are you up to?”
Tsu’tey’s fingers twitch. Your face may be alien, but your features are not so dissimilar from that of the Na’vi. He finds you… attractive, in your own way, though it pains him a little to admit it.
“I wished to join in on the hunt today,” He murmurs as he comes to a stop in front of you, “But Mo’at has forbidden it.”
He is still recovering from his wounds, and he has found himself with an enormous amount of free time to spend; courtesy of Mo’at, who has been borderline vicious in her vehemence that he rests from his duties to heal. It stings his pride, but he respects the Tsa’hik too much to question her orders.
Your eyes drop to his battle scars, and he finds himself flexing subconsciously under your gaze.
“That’s probably fair, right?” You ask, tilting your head. “You’re still healing-”
“I am still strong.” He interrupts, a little more forcefully than he had intended to. It’s important that you know that.
You just smile, little white teeth poking out as you bite at your lower lip. “I know that.”
That pleases him, and he rolls his shoulders back before sinking down into a crouch in front of you. Your eyes dart from his face to his torso to his legs and then back up again, and he feels his stung pride inflate under the weight of your shy gaze.
“I will not join the rest of the warriors on their hunt,” He murmurs, his gaze resting on your face as he tries to read every expression that flickers across it, “But I still wish to go on a hunt of my own. You.. are welcome to join me.”
You are difficult to read. You do not respond to his more coy flirtations; you never seem to notice when he communicates micro-expressions, his ears flicking back or the playful movements of his tail. And yet you perk up at his invitation, your eyes bright and interested as you carefully set your notes aside.
“Really?” You ask cautiously, your eyes flickering towards the longbow resting across his back.
When Tsu’tey just nods, you shove yourself to your feet with an eager little laugh. It feels like a weight is lifted off his shoulders at your acceptance of his offer – though he manages to keep his expression neutral, he can’t control the anticipatory little flick of his tail.
This is an opportunity he is eager to take advantage of; as he leads the way into the forest, he makes a point of keeping you in his sights at all times. You’re so small and useless, and it’s good to feel as though he can protect someone after his close brush with death.
Marching through the jungle is slow-going. You insist on stopping several times to peer at some of the plants that you’re curious about, and Tsu’tey just stands and waits each time. He wants to display his patience, though it’s admittedly never been one of his strongest virtues.
“Come, small one.” He says, his tail flicking impatiently even as he tries to accommodate your curiosity. Patience, he thinks to himself. 
“What is this?” You ask in your broken Na’vi, your accent heavy and clumsy.
Tsu’tey’s ears twitch. He likes the sound of your stupid accent more than he should.
“Utral utu mauti,” He murmurs, stepping closer to you before saying in his own accented English, “Type of fruit tree.”
You make a soft sound of understanding, before nodding. “I’ve read about these! They grow utumauti fruit, right?”
Tsu’tey hums confirmation, though he’s not looking at the plant. He’s too busy watching your face.
“Come,” He murmurs, “You will watch me hunt.”
The two of you continue on through the jungle. Tsu’tey tracks prints, and you watch him. He adds more flourishes to his tracking and stalking than are entirely necessary; he is hyper-conscious under your curious eyes. 
You are so much smaller than him, barely reaching his navel, so he keeps his pace slow and even to ensure you can keep up with him. 
When the two of you finally catch up to a wild yerik, luckily separated from the herd, Tsu’tey feels his heart beating eagerly in his chest. This is a chance to display his physical prowess. To prove that even injured, he is a fearsome warrior and hunter.
Your eyes are trained on him as he nocks an arrow and prepares to loose. Your gaze trails along his bicep and his chest, and he feels his pride flare all over again. When he looses the arrow, it finds its mark with ease.
He leaps from the cover of the trees and rushes to the fallen animal, snatching his knife from his waist and bending by the yerik’s head to murmur the customary words of thanks before ending the creature’s pain.
Cautiously, you step out after him and stare with wide eyes.
“Wow,” You murmur, stepping close to him. “It’s so big.”
The yerik is not so large or impressive as other prey, such as a talioang, yet your awe pleases Tsu’tey greatly. He can’t suppress the smug expression that grows across his face as he secures his prey with a rope to prepare to haul it back to the village. 
He pauses halfway through tying a knot around the yerik’s middle so that he can look up to you, a self-satisfied sort of lazy smirk curling around his mouth. “I told you I am still strong.”
A surprised laugh bursts out of your mouth, and you avert your eyes all of a sudden. You’re staring down at your feet, your fingers fidgeting together, but he can see that your mouth is smiling.
“Yes,” You say quietly, “Very strong.”
That night, Tsu’tey’s catch is prepared and roasted over the cook fire alongside the catch from the larger hunt. The village is alight with celebration – the People sing and dance, children running around screaming with laughter and younglings leaping about together. The light-natured atmosphere is infectious, and  Tsu’tey finds himself feeling more cautiously upbeat than he has in a while now.
“I should probably head back to the science outpost,” You mention at some point as the village fills with laughter and chat and the smell of succulent meat cooking. “I don’t want to intrude on-”
“Stay.” Tsu’tey interrupts without thinking.
You pause, obviously surprised. He’s been most outspoken about how the small demons should not be allowed to intrude upon the People’s customs or private rituals. No doubt you’re confused by his sudden change of heart – he can’t explain it himself.
But you agree, a tentative smile blooming across your face.
Tsu’tey is not oblivious to the glances that the two of you get as he settles next to you – you’ve chosen to sit a little bit away from the large fire around which the rest of the tribe gathers. No doubt you feel self-conscious of the fact that you don’t belong here, but Tsu’tey is feeling bold tonight. He is content as he settles next to you, despite the curious glances he receives from his People.
In his hands, he carries two portions of yerik meat from his kill wrapped in a leaf – it is a wholesome, healthy meal, and he hands a portion to you with a pleased flick of his tail.
You accept your portion politely, but he notices that you don’t immediately move to eat it. Instead, you spend a moment peering at it as though inspecting the meat carefully.
The longer you go without trying the food he has caught for you, the more antsy he becomes. He bites into his own dinner, casting frequent sideways glances your way as he chews. Was it not cooked to your taste? Did you not like the way it was wrapped in the leaf? Was it the meat itself that was the problem? Perhaps you didn’t even like yerik meat. Was this your way of turning him down?
“You do not like it?” He asks at last, unable to contain himself any longer.
You look up at that, apparently a little startled. “No! I mean, yes! I like it just fine!”
And yet, you haven’t touched it. 
Too late, Tsu’tey realises that you’re still wearing your strange face covering that you need to breathe. Ah, how foolish of him. You aren’t able to take it off to eat.
Embarrassed now, Tsu’tey feels his ears flatten back. It was an obvious oversight on his part, a stupid mistake. How could he not have anticipated this problem? Such a mistake makes him look inconsiderate.
“Ah. Your face covering-” He begins, but he doesn’t get the chance to finish.
“No big deal!” You blurt hastily, sitting up straighter. 
You’re so much smaller than him, dwarfed by his stature as you blink up at him. The size difference is going to Tsu’tey’s head – he can’t stop looking at the way your much smaller hands are wrapped around your food, at the way you’ve pressed a little closer to him.
He watches as you rip some of the meat out with your fingers, before taking a deep breath. You push the mask up for just a second, just long enough to push the food into your mouth before quickly reattaching the mask over your face again. Through the strange clear material protecting your face, Tsu’tey watches as you chew. The sight settles something inside of him, and some of the tension leaks out of his shoulders as he watches you eat his offering.
He’s not the only one watching you eat. The sight of him offering you food, and of you accepting it, has caught the attention of several members of the clan. The connotations are obvious, whether Tsu’tey chooses to think about them or not – if the sight of one of the clan’s foremost warriors participating in tentative courtship rituals with a Sky Person is shocking or disturbing in any way, they hide it well. It’s mainly surprised curiosity in the eyes of their observers.
“It’s good.” You murmur, sending him a quick smile. “The spices are different from anything I’m used to – it’s interesting.”
Tsu’tey’s tail lashes with gratification, satisfied with your acceptance of his advances. He should have known you would be interested in the spices used to cook the food, too. You’re such a curious little thing, always wanting to learn more. Your intelligence is commendable, and sets you apart from the rest of the tawtute.
You take another few bites of food, stuffing little handfuls under your mask quickly before replacing it back. Tsu’tey feels his chest puff the more you eat, his pride assuaged by the sight.
“You are hungry?” He asks, ducking his head a little closer to you. “You would like more?”
“No,” You murmur, but you give him a soft smile to soften your refusal. “Thank you. This is plenty.”
Tsu’tey settles back, his tail flicking in contentment. You may be a little demon that came from the sky, but having you sit huddled at his side eases the knot in his stomach that’s been present since his injury. He tries not to think too much about it.
A quick glance around shows that the eyes that had been watching them have shifted away, and he relaxes a little further. It’s mortifying enough to be offering such advances to a tawtute without the eyes of the clan watching.
You cough, and clear your throat. The sound draws his attention back to you, his eyes flickering carefully over your face. You appear a little flustered, and his brow draws down in a frown.
“What is wrong?” He asks carefully, narrowing his eyes as he watches you.
“Nothing.” You say hastily, but he sees the way you shift next to him. Your expression has changed a little, but he can’t quite interpret it. You lack the long ears and tail of the Na’vi, and so he finds it difficult to analyse your micro-expressions, but even still he can tell that something has changed.
“Tell me.” He demands, shifting to face you head on. “I will fix.”
You smile at him again, but this one seems more forced. It’s almost a grimace. Your hand moves to your stomach, and he follows the motion with a frown.
“It’s nothing, I just…” You wince. “It didn’t occur to me before, but.. I’m not sure how well humans can digest Pandoran meat.”
Tsu’tey’s frown only deepens. “I do not know this word. Digest. What does it mean?”
“It-” You begin, but you cut yourself off as an odd tremor moves across your face.
In a move that startles him into rearing back, you leap to your feet and make a run for the woods. It only takes a moment for Tsu’tey to recover from his surprise, and then he pushes himself up to his feet too. Ignoring the heads that have turned in his direction thanks to the commotion, he takes off after you.
It doesn’t take much effort to catch up to you, considering the difference in the size of your legs. You’ve only just managed to reach the treeline before falling to your knees, and by the time he catches up to you, you’ve torn your breathing mask off to allow you to retch into the vegetation.
Tsu’tey’s ears flick back, watching uneasily as you vomit. He has never been very good at providing comfort, but he reaches out to touch your shoulder all the same.
You retch again, then fumble to put your mask back on so you can breathe.
“Oh no, don’t look at me,” You practically wail, ducking your head down so he can’t see your face. “This is so humiliating.”
“What is wrong?” Tsu’tey asks insistently, lowering himself to crouch beside you as his tail twitches anxiously. “I will call for Mo’at-”
“Don’t you dare!” You gasp, reaching back blindly to grab at him even as you gag again. 
Tsu’tey bares his teeth in frustration, growing increasingly more restless. He hates feeling helpless, and he doesn’t understand what is happening with you. “You are sick.”
“No,” You gasp. The worst of the gagging seems to be over, and you push yourself back to sit clumsily on your behind. “No, it was just… I don’t think Pandoran food is compatible with human digestive systems.”
His tail flicks again as he watches you, growing uneasy. “What does this mean?”
“I can’t eat the same food as you.” You say, before ducking your head and groaning a little as another wave of nausea hits you.
Tsu’tey goes still, watching you close your eyes and wince. The food he had provided you with has made you ill. Humiliation settles low in his stomach. So this is why you were reluctant to try it – you were unsure if it was safe for you to eat.
His attempt to impress you has ended up making you sick. The only thing that saves him from total disgrace is the fact that you’re very visibly flustered and apologetic about it.
“I’m sorry,” You insist, clearly mortified as you raise your head to squint at him through streaming eyes. “Really, it was very nice-!”
 His ears twitch low and his tail wrapped tightly around his leg in contrition. “I did not know-”
“I know you didn’t,” You interrupt hastily. It’s clear that you feel thoroughly embarrassed about the situation – you can hardly meet his eyes. “Please, don’t worry about it.”
Your reassurance helps, but only slightly. He still feels entirely humiliated, and he watches with dismay as you finally push yourself to your feet.
“I think,” You begin without making eye contact, “That I should probably get back to the outpost.”
His stomach plummets, and his pride with it. This has gone so terribly wrong. He’s not even really sure what he was trying to do here – what was he even thinking? 
“Yes.” He says stiffly. “You should.”
Your expression shifts a little, and you nod. The air between you both has changed slightly; gone was the easy camaraderie that you have both worked so hard on for the past few months, to be replaced with an awkward tension.
“I’m sorry,” You say again, your voice low and embarrassed. “I.. the meat was very nice. Thank you. I’m sorry about… you know.”
That… is slightly more promising. 
Tsu’tey stands, then reaches down to offer his hand to help you. For a moment, you just stare at his outstretched hand as though you can’t figure out what he’s doing. He draws on his patience, and is rewarded for it when you reach out and take his hand, allowing him to guide you back to your feet. Your palm is warm and dry against his, your hand so small and soft that he gets momentarily distracted.
You smile at him again, and finally this one seems more genuine, though it’s a little abashed. Tsu’tey’s ears flick towards you cautiously, testingly, and you keep smiling.The knot in his stomach loosens a little.
Perhaps his chances aren’t entirely decimated after all. Next time, he will try gift-giving instead.
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weasleytwinwheezes · 1 year
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smart man, smarter mouth
tsu'tey x na'vi!reader
in which jake tells tsu’tey about some of the more intimate ways earth people mate
warnings: this is pure filth, minors PLEASE do not interact
a/n: i seem to write smut much quicker than angst so requests open! please nothing weird for the younger kiddos, i dont feel comfy writing that :)
Mated life with Tsu’tey was bliss. He was caring and attentive to you in all ways. Never eating too much food until you had your fill. Letting you lead the way in decorating your home. He had even gone so far as letting you name the new banshee he bonded with after the War. 
The way he treated you in the domestic roles of your relationship definitely carried over into the more intimate side of it. He was what the elder ladies of the clan called- a giver. He was all hands, tongue, and teeth when he had the chance. Tsu’tey enjoyed mating like any other male, but he especially enjoyed it when he knew you were just as hungry for him as he was for you. 
The two of you weren’t shy about sex. It was a normal thing to do, but it seemed like something was missing. You had heard of the things Jake and Neytiri had been doing behind closed doors. Neytiri was not afraid to share the intimate details of her mating with Toruk Makto. She often snipped about how his smart mouth had other uses to her. The things you learned had you more than a little interested in experiencing them yourself. 
You just didn’t know how to broach the subject with Tsu’tey, but thanks to the insufferable Jake Sully you wouldn’t have to. 
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One rainy evening you laid around the small fire in the middle of your home. Your mate at your back, strong arms thrown over you. You had not anticipated him wanting to mate this eve. He had a rough hunt today and the weather didn’t help his somewhat sour mood. 
You didn’t know what exactly caused the puckered look on his face, but he had worn it since he arrived back to high camp. Knowing how he could be, you decided not to press. He would share when he was ready, you just didn’t expect it to be so soon. 
Settling into your mates arms, his breath fanning lightly against your neck-you heard him let out a deep sigh. 
“What troubles you my yawne? You do not seem like yourself?” you lightly asked, playing with his large hands. 
You watched as he balled his fist over and over, going tense at your back. Almost as if at war with himself. 
Tsu’tey stayed quiet for several moments, before his deep voice replied, “There was something interesting Jake mentioned today. About how people of Earth would mate.” 
“Oh? Do they not mate as we do?” you questioned, heart pounding as Neytiri's words swam to the forefront of your thoughts. 
He sat still for a what felt like eternity, seeming to be searching for the right words, “He says that they will use their mouths on each other. All over each other and I think I would like to try that with you. If it’s fine with you yawne.” 
Suddenly you were very aware of every place your skin connected, especially his hard groin pressing into your back. The air in your tent felt smothering as Tsu’tey ran his hands along your still form. 
“I-I do not mind. I would like to know. If you’re sure?” you answered through a shaky breath. 
With your now spoken permission, he was like a man possessed. Flipping you underneath him, his lips met yours in a fiery kiss as he pressed his full weight into you. 
“Do you feel that my yawne? Do you feel how excited I am to please you?” he growled into your lips, slightly rocking his hips against yours. 
Before you had the chance to answer he was nipping and sucking at all the skin in his path downwards, leaving dark purple marks that you were sure would be noticeable tomorrow. 
Your body felt like it was on fire from the attention he was giving it. Minutes felt like hours as Tsu’tey took his time reaching the band of your loincloth. You nearly jumped when you felt his sharp fangs graze the soft skin of your navel. Peeking downwards you were rewarded with your mates lustful eyes as he pressed his long nose against your clothed cunt. 
A wave of arousal flooded you as you watched him inhale deeply, before pushed your loincloth out of the way. The cold air against your hot folds was enough to make you whine loudly, wanting any kind of friction you could get. 
The first lick was tentative, him unsure of how you would react. But the loud moan that ripped from you lips, had him digging in like a man starved. 
You didn’t even have a word to describe it, your mind completely blank as he worked his tongue and lips along your sex. Below you could feel the slight move of his body, most likely rocking himself into the soft furs to relieve a bit of tense. Knowing what he was doing and the feeling was otherworldly, you felt like you were floating. 
Until he nipped at the little bud that sat atop her folds, resulting in you fiercely grabbing his braids. The sharp tug you gave his hair, pulling a muffled groan from the man below you. The vibrations directly on your clit quickly overwhelming you. It didn’t take much more for you to reach your high as his large hands came up to knead your heaving breasts. Pushing your top out of the way, he twisted one as he also paid special attention to your clit.
 Your orgasm hitting you like a direhorse as you pulled even harder on his hair. A low moan mixed in with your more high-pitched one and you knew what had happened. Tsu’tey came from what he was doing to you. 
Neytiri was right, his smart mouth really did have other uses.
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Finding purpose | Male OC (or male reader) Chap 4
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Summary: In a world that is dying and there is no way of saving it, the humanity takes mater into their own hands. They flee from their home planet with hope of conquering another in order to survive. Among them, a couple of brothers with no idea what they're doing.
Pairings: Jake sully × Oc (friendship), Tsu'tey × Oc (friendship), Neytiri × Oc (friendship). [No current love interest]
Warnings: Mention of violence, mention of death, manipulative behavior, use of drugs, bad ways of coping mechanisms and obscene language.
Note: - This is not a request and it's the translation of the original story in wattpad. - My native language it's not English - The Oc's name is Eli Thompson. - Edited
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With the second day at Pandora over, the soldiers documented their experiences of what they saw and felt while driving an avatar for the first time. It wasn't anything as detailed as a scientist would describe with the technical names of the neural connection between bodies or something. It was simple. They described it as an experience that couldn't be expressed with enough words or an experience that would blow anyone's mind. They called it a day and proceeded to fall into the arms of Morpheus.
The next day, the routine began like the previous one, they got up, took a bath and went to the cafeteria to eat.
But they never expected that after eating they would be directly called by a pilot to follow them to an area that they are already more familiar with from their years in the army, proclaiming that the colonel wanted to see them.
The woman introduced herself to them as Trudy, detailing that by orders of who they were going to see, she would be the designated pilot for the expeditions that involved them.
"You guys are packing some heavy gear." Jake commented as he saw the ammunition that was being loaded into the Samsun that she indicated as hers.
On the other hand, Eli was looking around, almost feeling nostalgic. Comfortable in his environment, but that did not bring him the best feelings. The last time he was in a place like this was when he presented his resignation letter caused by the disaster on his last mission. The same mission that almost took his life.
He felt a shiver run down his spine as he remembered it.
"Yeah. That's 'cause we're not the only thing around out there. Or the biggest." Trudy replied, with a small tone of amusement at the end. "I need you as gunners. Protocol generally asks me to take 2 soldiers for 1 scientist, but we are short staffed. You would be a lot of help tomorrow."
Eli turned to look at the woman with surprise, but a hint of relief. He wasn't cut out for science and he had to confess that he missed the adrenaline. So much time without being a Marine is already starting to take its toll on him. "Do they really have weapons but enough for avatars?" Eli asked.
Trudy gave him a toothy smile. She almost felt like she was seeing a child after being told that there are going to be gifts for Christmas. "You'd be surprised what toys the RDA can make. Fill out an application saying it's to improve mission performance and they'll give you whatever you want."
Jake nodded in satisfaction. Even if his avatar body was not his own, the idea of entering a hostile forest unarmed only to experience his death firsthand was not the best of ideas. "Well then, you can count on us." Jake said, responding to the request made a few seconds ago. Eli nodded.
"Perfect. I'll see you tomorrow then." She ended the conversation by stopping in front of a slightly more private section among all the mess caused by the army. She pointed to a man exercising in the corner. "There's your man. See you on the flight line." As a last act, she bumped fists with them to say goodbye.
Both soldiers approached the boss, stopping at the metal frame of the security-like cage created for those who wish to exercise and remain out of danger from the rest of the machinery in the place. "You wanted to see us, Colonel?"
"This low gravity'll make you soft…" the colonel began to speak while still doing the bench presses. His voice came out slightly with difficulty due to the effort of speaking and lifting weight. "You get soften…" to give more drama to the moment, Quaritch roughly put the weights in its place, sat up and looked them in the eyes very seriously. "Pandora will shit you out dead with zero warning."
Eli mentally snorted. He had already heard a lot about how dangerous the planet is, but no one had told him how good it could be and he is beginning to believe that someone ordered them to specifically tell them that just to scare them. To mess with the rookies or something like that.
The Colonel stood up and walked until he was in front of them. "You have a lot of courage showing up in this neighborhood." Both soldiers remained silent. The man's tone showed that he was not finished. "You are the best proof that a soldier cannot be defeated… Both wounded in combat and look where you are." Quaritch walked past them and held out his hands for emphasis to show where they were. On the most hostile planet known to man.
"It's just another hell, sir." Jake answered as he turned the chair around.
Quaritch smiled at the attitude. That fearless look is just what he needed to see to continue with his plan. With a nod he indicated for them to follow him. "I was first recom myself. A few years ahead of you. Well, maybe more than a few. Three tours Nigeria, not a scratch. I come out here?…" he turned around walking backwards to point at his scar on the side of his head. "Day one. Think i felt like a shavetail louie? Yeah."
Eli nodded his head, turning to see some soldiers pulling a weapon big enough for the robot suits like the one they were walking to at that moment. A weapon the same size as his body and he bets 3 times heavier.
"Oh, the could fix me up, if I rotated back. And make me pretty again." He paused to climb onto one of the robot's legs and gave it a few strong tugs to test its resistance. Satisfied with the result, he turned back to the couple of friends. "But you know what? I kind of like it. Reminds me every day what's waiting out there."
Before he began climbing the robotic suit, he signaled for the soldiers to ride the elevator next to the suit and stay out of the way.
"The avatar program is a bad joke. Bunch of limp-dick science majors. However..." his voice came out with difficulty as he climbed up the suit until finally falling inside. "It does present an opportunity both timely and unique."
Eli crossed his arms and leaned on one leg to pay attention. The platform he had stood on with Jake finally stopped at the Colonel's level.
"CLEAR." The man shouted as he grabbed the controls of the machine. Someone behind the ex-Marines yelled for them to clear the area. The Colonel pressed the buttons on the panel, satisfied when the engine came to life. "Recon gyrenes in avatar bodies. That's a potent mix. Give me the goose bumps." He said with the slightest laugh in his words. He seemed to find the situation amusing. "Men like that would give me the intel I need, right on the ground. Right on the hostiles' camp" After calibrating the controls to his liking, he turned to the soldiers in a slightly more serious tone. "Listen. I want you to learn these savages from the inside. I want you to gain their trust. I need to know how to force their cooperation or hammer them hard if they won't."
The Colonel's tone did not give room to refute anything, it was directly an order without mentioning that it is an order. Something that neither of them liked. But they are soldiers, they are used to it.
Jake followed up with an important question. "Are we still with Augustin?"
"On paper. Yeah, you walk like one of her science pukes, you quack like one, but you report to me. Can you do that for me lads?"
The newcomers turned to look at each other. One look was enough to know that they both agreed.
"Yes, sir," they both answered instinctively. This loyalty brought a satisfied smile to the superior's face.
"Well, all right, then." With a wave of his glove, the Colonel turned on the robot. He brought his hands to his chest and threw some well-calculated punches, making the suit perfectly imitate his movements.
Jake and Eli backed up a little in the elevator to avoid being hit by accident.
Pleased with the adjustments to his suit, he turned it around to face the former Marines, placing his hands on his waist. Not even his suit seemed to prevent the Colonel from moving with confidence.
"I take care of my own. You get me what I need and you will get what your nation denied you."
The words the Colonel had used had been intentional. He read both of their files in order to not only understand who they are, but to understand how they think. He wants them to know that they are no longer on earth and that under his control he promised to give them more importance.
And they both completely believed it.
"To you Jake." The Colonel began. "I can give you your legs. Your real legs." Mentioning the limbs, the man aimed at Jake's human legs, using the robot. He then turned to Eli. "And to you, corporal. I will make sure that your nation gives you the recognition and apology you deserve. What do you think?"
Both soldiers nodded at the same time and responded. "Yes sir."
"Good." Ending the conversation, he closed the lid of the cabin with his metallic hand, turned around and turned to continue on his way, leaving the two with a lot to think about but only one conclusion.
They have a new mission.
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No hard feelings.
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Pairings: Tsu’tey x Fem human reader
Summary: He couldn’t stand you and you never minded his rude attitude and indifferent behavior towards you. And that was one thing he enjoyed, among other things about you.
Warnings: MDNI, overstimulation, p in v, one-sided pining, slight angst, slight praising, cream pie.
♥ 18+ ♥ no minors! ♥ 18+ ♥ no minors! ♥ 18+ ♥ no minors! ♥ 18+ ♥
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Jake rested his hand on your head, rubbing gently to ease the nerves he knew you were feeling. The nerves were eating away at your stomach, the feeling of nausea hitting you out of nowhere, yet you did your best to focus on nothing but the feeling of Jake’s large hand rubbing your head. His fingers messing up your already messy hair, yet this is what you needed his familiar touch, the comforting feeling of knowing you aren’t alone.
You took a breath before letting your eyes wandered around, taking in all the colors and the people. You felt at home to say the least, knowing good and well you stood out like a sore thumb, your skin color so different than the pretty blue of the Omatikaya. Yet you felt at ease watching and being around them.
You took in everything and everyone until your eyes landed on him, Tsu’tey. Your eyes trailed over his hair; eyes trained on the feather that adorned his braids before looking to his face. The color of his eyes was absolutely mesmerizing yet completely terrifying, as you looked down more you saw the scowl that seemed to be permanently etched onto his handsome face. Deciding to ignore the look you continued to let your eyes wander lower taking in his muscular build, his body was lean yet perfect in every way. You wanted to continue to look, yet you didn’t so you turned away to look at the others who seemed to be staring at you out of curiosity and wonder. With one last look towards the beautiful man, you were led off by Jake.
Over the next few months, Jake brought you back to the village, you got more than enough time with the village and the way of life for the clan. You absolutely loved every bit of it, but what you loved the most was getting to see the male who you’ve come to understand hated humans. Each time he saw you he’d scowl and turn the other way, with a quick mumble of “Vrrtep.” Directed at you, yet you couldn’t be more entranced by him.
You learned things about him, took the time to ask Neytiri about him, and she always gave you such a knowing look that you simply brushed it off with a small saying of “curiosity.” or “he seems very cool.” Yet she never believed you and you were thankful she didn’t push you.
Watching him from afar became something you loved to do, something that made you happy. Despite his dislike for you he never bothered or directly went out of his way to harass you especially when he was aware of your feelings.
He could have easily made you go away, told you to leave his village, and never return. He didn’t, he couldn’t you was such a strange tawtute to him. He couldn’t help but be curious about you and what made you different. Just as you observed him, he observed you.
That’s how you found yourself in this situation, your curiosity and feelings got the better of you. You weren’t supposed to yet you did, you just couldn’t help yourself. He was alone with you. you just wanted to be close no matter how much he scowled and called you names you never left. It was only fair that he took advantage of this moment, of you most importantly.
That night he used your body to his hearts content while also familiarizing himself with you. Such similarities yet so many differences, so many things he’d grow accustomed to the more he used you, learned from you, showed you.
It was never meant to go that far, never meant to be this way yet you couldn’t complain, you loved it despite knowing he only saw you as a way to get off because your human body felt good. You couldn’t help but recall his words and the way he treated you.
“Vrrtep.. your body takes me so well.” His thrust grew sloppier as he continued to fuck into your already whimpering form. Your body shook as your small hands grabbed at his larder ones, nails digging into his forearm.
He wasn’t worried about hurting you, he was only focused on his pleasure and how well your body made him feel. “So tight.. so good. You fit me inside so good Vrrtep..” he moaned out as he sped up his thrust, hitting deeper inside of your already sensitive body. Your moans and incoherent sounds only encouraged him to fuck into you harder and faster. He wanted his release. Wanted to fill you to the brim with his seed, yet he knew he could force one last orgasm from your already abused body. And he did.
He watched the way you’d writhe in pleasure as he fucked you through your orgasm, the intense feeling of you squeezing around him sent him over the edge, he’d fill you up and then leave without so much of a word.
You remember it vividly the way he simply left you there, yet you always went back. Your body craved his touch, and even if you had him in one way you never had him in the way your heart desired.
Tonight, was no different at least it seemed that way. Hit touches were different, softer gentler.
He touched, caressed, and felt your body. Hands running over your breast down to your navel before dipping into your already dripping cunt. He took his time fingering you, bringing your body to an orgasm with his fingers first. You watched as he lifted his slick covered hand up to his lips, his tongue slipping between his lips to taste you for the first time. You couldn’t help the small moans that slipped from you as you watched him taste you. This was all new too different from the usual rough touches that left bruises scattered along your fragile body.
His eyes held something that you weren’t used to seeing, yet you still couldn’t complain. You wanted this, more of him.
A small cry was pulled from your body as he rubbed your clit in gentle circles, his finger applied the perfect amount of pressure as he slipped his cock in your fluttering cunt slowly. The sensations felt even better than when he fucked into you without a care. He knew this was different, knew this wasn’t something he could have control. You fell first but he fell harder. He hated yet loved how you made him feel, not so… him.
Your smile, your laugh, your entire everything had him entrapped. He knew your body was sensitive from the first orgasm, he loved that. He was in no hurry; he took his time. The slow deliberate thrust as he continued rubbing your clit, he watched the way your chest heaved as you cried out. His eyes trained on the tears that fell from your eyes as he pushed you over the edge of your second orgasm.
“Y/n.. you look so pretty..” he grumbled, he didn’t stop however, pulling orgasm after orgasm from your body was definitely his favorite thing to do. Bringing you the ultimate body-numbing orgasms pleased him, especially knowing he was the only one to treat your body in such a way. After all, you were his.
“That’s it.. ma y/n..” he praised you with soft words as he pushed you one last time. “Good girl.. give me this last one and I’ll give you what you deserve.” You couldn’t focused, couldn’t speak. The words wouldn’t fall from your lips; instead your cries of pleasure were the only sounds you could make as your body was forced to come one last time. Your vision blurred, the mind numbing feeling more intense, you let out a weak little whine loving the way he finally filled you up like he promised.
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neglected sully (5)
Sully reader x metkayaina + sully family, tonowari family, and others
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Now that the past has come back into your life everyone and everything had changed greatly, for you and the family you had built here. There had been some good things that came from seeing your loved ones again, but you need feel uneasy about seeing Jake and neytiri again along with the rest of your clan. It had been many years since you had been casted out from your clan and fled from your home, and now ones who casted you out have asked for help that had been given. How long can everything stay so clam until it blows over and soon there not stopping it.
y/n " ......" it had become the second day of the arrivals of your family and old clan, the first was very good for you as you seem to keep some distance from you and everyone else that hurt you in the past.
Kawwney " what the matter my love and don't tell me nothing, I know you so well" kawwey was cleaning his spare when he had noticed something was the matter with her.
y/n " I wish for someone who are very close to me and that I care, about to meet the triplets"
kawwney " so you mean your siblings, grandmother, and your human friends"
y/n " yes"
'kawwney " then yes we can make that happen it will be good after all"
y/n " are you serious my love" you soon looked and kawwney and grabbed his hand, getting his whole attention as she looked at you and smiled.
kawwney " yes my love it will be good for them to meet the triplets and we should tell them about us, as well if we are going to show them our whole family"
y/n " I love that idea"
Kawwney " I know you would"
???? " baba mama" you and kawwney soon turn around to see the triplet out from their beds.
kawwney " well it looks like they have official leaned how to climd out of their beds"
y/n " yes they have"
kawwney " come here little ones" kawwney had allowed the kids to come close to their parents, you soon laugh as the kids started interacting with their father.
kawwney " hey kids will you love to meet more family members"
kids " yes"
kawwney " well I think you have an answer ma y/n"
y/n " well that good to know" "the kids smiled towards you making you laugh back as they are so cute. The family had some breakfast together until the kids, had been handed over to some care taker for the day as the parents had to go off to lessons.
To the siblings and spider
Tsireya " oh yes y/n will be doing us for the lessons today with her being your sister"
kiri " hey there she is hey y/n ... wait and she with kawwney" the group soon saw you and kawwney walking together and talking. Kawwwny seem to say something to you that made you blush bright red and soon smack his shoulder as he laughed.
neteyam “ she is very happy with him” deep down your siblings and spider are happy, to see you with kawwney.
Ao’nung “ yes and our brother is happy with her as well”
loak “ hey tsireya who helped you with the necklace you are wearing”
tisreya “ oh your sister y/n she made it for me for my birthday last year, it so special to me and she has amazing taste as well”
loak “ it looks beautiful on you my sister knew what she was doing when, she made it for you”
Tsireya “ thank you”
Rotox “ well it seems like our brother is going off with father along with Jake and Tsu’tey” the kids soon looked as kawwney had joined the group of older males, but you were not with them anymore.
Tuk “ hey where is y/n”
y/n “ here little sister”
everyone “ y/n” you had smiled at the group as your siblings had hugged you.
y/n “ hey everyone so are we ready for our lessons” the kids and nodded their heads and soon enough the lessons had started. After some time the group had decided to get out of the water, that when they ran into some Navi and an avatar they knew.
ronal “ hello everyone”
tsireya “ hello mother we have stopped with our swimming lessons for the day, and came to work on the breathing and sign language”
ronal “ that wonderful”
Neytiri “ kids there you are how are the lessons going”
neteyam “ well mother”
ronal “ your father and brother have taken Jake and tsutey on hunting trip”
loak “ they went hunting that sounds like fun I wish we could of gone”
neytiri “ you should of gone my son”
spider “ it will be cool to hunt with a crossbow or spear”
norm “ I’m worried enough about your father I don’t need to worry sick about you out here”
ronal “ it was best for them just to go as they are older these young male, can go later on with the young females if they wish”
Rotox “ yes that will be good and we need to work on our hunting”
loak “ hey why don’t you three have tattoos like your brother”
Ao’nung “ we are not old enough one and haven’t done all the challenges yet”
moat “ what of you my granddaughter neteyam is seen a young member of clan as he a warrior, so what of you”
y/n “ well im a member of the clan but have no tattoos yet”
ronal “ you can still get them if you wish it the clan way of life”
Neytiri “ it our her family and her clan way of life”
ronal “ those word coming from you make me laugh”
y/n “ we can discuss this later or remember I have the final decision at the end of day”
ronal “ yes you are right”
neytiri “ neteyam, Kiri, and loak I hope you took our family conversation to heart last night”
moat “ oh my daughter leave them alone they can pick a mate when get wish to, there no need to rush them”
Neytiri “ it will be good for them to have a mate with them and help our family grow, then maybe have their own children”
loak “ well that hard to make that happen when you never let us make our own decision, and try to pick our mates”
neytiri “ we are letting you all choice in hopes our home will grow and family as well, when you bring your mates in our circle”
spider “ dad”
norm “ you don’t need to rush my son take your time”
neytiri “ that very human of you norm even due you and your son look like us, you still don’t act like us” neytiri soon walked off upset about the whole situation leaving everyone else there standing.
tsireya " don't let her words get to any of you even I and my brothers haven't found the one yet"
Ronal " yes my daughter you will fine the one in due time"
lo'ak " thank you"
neteyam " speaking of the one what is going on between you and kawweny and sone lie we know, there something between you and him" the four reef navi had looked at neteyam as she spoke his words towards them.
mo'at " yes we have noticed that as well"
norm " yes it has become talk among the humans"
rotxo " I don't think is a good time after ..."
y/n " rotxo is okay you know what you all come to my home tonight with and no need to be worried about getting lost"
aonung " yes we can help you all get there"
lo'ak " wait we get to go to your home and see everything"
y/n " yes you can come over and I will make you all a dinner from foods from the forest and here"
spider " I miss your cooking so yes I'm in"
norm " we will love to and there some stuff I wish to bring you as well"
y/n " thank you"
tuk " what about mom and dad along with uncle tsu'tey"
ronal " you don't have to worry about them"
mo'at " yes I will deal with them as I out rank them all"
kiri " thank you grandmother"
lo'ak " I don't think we will be able to get them to allow us to come, with out one of them coming"
y/n " that sounds like them"
lo'ak " we will make sure they don't find out until you are ready to tell them"
y/n " thank you all"
ronal " now come all of you I will help you learn some of ways of the clan, when it comes some everyday life skills here" the group had soon followed the ronal as she showed them, some of clan ways of living and it all went well. the other had learned there is soft side to ronal once you get to know her better, and she seem to like your siblings and spider right away.
later that night
kawwney " this set looks amazing ma y/n you have done well"
y/n " thank you and I offer you a big thanks as well for help, me get everything ready and caught this big fish"
kawwney " you are welcome we have enough bowls and plates right"
y/n " yes"
kawwney " I'm here for you this dinner will be good"
y/n " thank you"
????? ' this the home"
???? " wow as a ever nice size home"
????? " I love how she was able to add some of the flower to the home, and I really love the flowers"
????? " yes they are very beautiful"
???? " well we can stand forever but dinner smells good so let go inside, and see what y/n has made hey y/n ... oh kawwney you are here already"
kawwney " hello"
y/n " please comes inside everyone and welcome"
kiri " we love your home but you might of heard that when we were outside"
y/n " yes I did but I'm honored your love my home"
norm " can spider and lo'ak place this truck down if that fine"
kawwney " yes there some space over there I had cleared up"
norm " thank you" spider and lo'al had place the truck down it. lo'ak soon saw kawwney and made his way towards him.
lo'ak " hey kawwney it good to see you again"
kawwney " it good to see you as well your sister has told me so much about you all
neteyam " oh that amazing we have heard little about you"
lo'ak " yeah so what your relationship with our sister buddy" kawwney soon smiled at them and soon looked at you, he soon kissed your forehead.
kawwney " those that answer your questions"
y/n " kawwney there was a plan"
kawwney " what I can't help myself ma y/n"
everyone " ma y/n"
y/n " well it about time I tell you all kawweny is my mate and make me very happy, and I really love him and I hope you all can accept him"
neteyam " that amazing sister wow you are the first one to have an mate"
y/n " yes but I know you all will find love and maybe even here like I have"
kiri " the great mother has blessed you sister and we are all happy for you"
tuk " yes we are"
norm " you found a good one y/n"
lo'ak " yeah I'm happy for you"
spider " same here and we thought we will need to fight you, but we might lost" kawweny " I will let you all win for y/n sake"
mo'at " kawwney" everyone soon stopped talking when they saw mo'at walking towards kawwney, even he seem worried about the whole situation.
mo'at " I happy my granddaughter found love after all that had happened, and I know you are good for her and I have heard good stuff about you from your family and clan"
kawwney " thank you"
mo'at " eywa has blessed you both and will forever bless you as well as the future of this clan"
ronal " yes she will"
mo'at " I wil love you to have this crystal kawwney to symbolize this day and also show you are one of us"
kawwney " thank you I will be honored"
lo'ak " wow this dad has gotten good after all we have in law now"
kawweny " yes and I will love to have some time to bond with you all"
neteyam " we will love that"
tuk " oh hello" tuk was looking behind you and saw aylea looking at the group, soon two others had shown themselves as well.
lo'ak " who are they"
y/n " these are my kids my sons and daughter" the boys had come out right away to greet everyone while, ayela had stand put.
kawweny " I will get here"
neteyam " you have kids"
y/n " yes these are my sons kaewia and Roili and that is ayea"
kaewia " hello"
spider " hey there buddy"
lo'ak " they are so cute"
roili " hi"
neteyam " hello little guy I'm your uncle neteyam" the boys seem to laugh about the whole thing. Neteyam had picked up roili making the boy smile while lo'ak held kaewia"
neteyam " this is your uncle lo'ak, uncle spider, and your aunt kiri and aunt tuk along with your great grandmother moat and this norm"
mo'at " they are like their father as your daughter is like you"
ronal " that sis true"
kiri " can we be their family"
y/n " yes you can but I will need you all to keep this from ..."
lo'ak " from mom and dad sure after how they treated you it will be for the best"
kiri " hey aeya"
aeya " h... hello"
tonowari " now hand me over my grandchild son"
kawweny " no"
tonowari " as your father and oloeytahn I order you"
kawwney " I share the rank with you so overruled"
mo'at " well I over run you both so I will hold her for now" everyone laugh the kids seem to love having their new family members. The dinner had gone well as there had been promised and rules made, norm had helped explain the stuff he brought and if anything bad happens with your or the kids call for him and the others. It made you happy to see your family getting along well and growing as well. The night had ended well and you had gone to bed happy, knowing that you have overcome one challenge and there were many left but you are not alone.
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