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strongheartneteyam · 7 months

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[ credits of the Neteyam pic go to @cinetrix ]

Champagne Problems

Part 4

Pairing: Neteyam Sully x female!human!reader

CW: sexual language, angst, past relationship trauma, touching in a sexual way, commitment issues, mentions of sex, trust issues, neteyam is head over heels for reader, fluff, a bit more about when neteyam and reader would see each other around before the beach party, mentions of drinking too much, reader is allergic to romantic feelings (but it's actually just her trauma talking), confessions of feelings, yearning, sexual tension, some funny vibes, heartbroken neteyam. Not sure if there's more. If there is, pls, tell me <3

Hi, hunny bunnies 💕 I'm really tired and sleepy rn (as I always am, right? lol) but I got inspo and finally got a break from my writer's block so I just rushed to wash the dishes as fast as I could and as soon as I finished it I ran to finish writing this chapter (a part of it had been sitting on my Google Docs for a while lol) and now I'm posting for you guys 🥰 Hope y'all like it and I'm so sorry for any mistakes or some parts that might not make total sense (if there are any lol who knows). I'm so sleepy that idk if I'll be able to proofread it completely now. But I will soon! Leaving comments down below will make this writer as happy as a kitten drinking milk teehee 😸 I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH kiss kiss ‼️💌

Slightly proofread.

Part 3: I broke his heart 'cause he was nice

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My boy was a montage

A slow-motion, love potion

Jumping off things in the ocean

I broke his heart 'cause he was nice

He was sunshine, I was midnight rain

He wanted it comfortable

I wanted that pain

Midnight Rain (Taylor Swift)

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You woke up with a ray of sun shining way too bright directly at your eyes. You realized with a startle that you were in Neteyam’s arms and as you slowly became aware of your surroundings and your memory became clear… oh, shit… You had sex with him last night. No, no! Why did you drink those three glasses of champagne last night? Everytime you drank too much you ended up doing something stupid. Of course last night would not be an exception.

You could feel his slender, soft but toned legs intertwining with your much smaller ones. You felt his warmth, his strong arms holding your tiny in comparison figure, helping you stay warm even if the ocean breeze was chilly so early in the morning in Awa'atlu.

Neteyam's heart was big, very big when compared to the one of a human male, so, as he peacefully slept while embracing you, you could hear his heartbeat extremely clearly. It was soothing, though. A little louder than the human guys you had been intimate with previously and had slept by their side but it was calming. His embrace felt comfortable, like a place you could… call home…?

You felt a stab in your heart. Anxiety. Nervousness. Almost like a fight or flight feeling. No, you could not be getting attached.

His scent was good, cozy and you could easily get used to having it all over you, to wake up to that, to smell it on your clothes so very often.

And that thought scared you. Saying you had commitment issues was an understatement.

You felt Neteyam moving behind you. He was slowly waking up.

"Morning, oeyä sevin syulang" (my beautiful flower) His voice was hoarse as he had just woken up and he had a heavy na'vi accent when pronouncing the "R" in "morning". His accent lured you in way more than you liked to admit.

You hated how much Neteyam could make you feel vulnerable. You did not like the feeling of vulnerability.

Everytime you let a guy get on your vulnerable side before, you ended up sobbing while sitting on the floor, listening to a stupid, sad break up song and, sometimes, stuffing your stomach with chocolate, ice cream or pizza. And that was when you were able to eat. Sometimes the lump in your throat was so big you couldn't even swallow without being reminded of the pungent ache in your heart.

"Morning." You said nervously. It sounded dry. You did not mean to sound rude or distant but you ended up sounding exactly like that.

“Did you sleep well, tawtute?” Neteyam asked, his eyes still half lidded and he was smiling tenderly at you

Damn, you had to admit he was freaking cute when all sleepy like this. Just like a house cat waking up from a good deep sleep…

Ok, stop it!

“Uh… yes. Yes, I did sleep well. Thank you.” God, how awkward was that?

It seemed like Neteyam was too mesmerized by you to even notice your awkwardness.

“You’re beautiful. My sevin tawtute.” he said

“Wait, what?! Yours?!” you protested, a frown on your face

“Yeah.” Neteyam smiled, a bit sheepishly “Did I make you uncomfortable? I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” his expression looked like he was being sincere

“It’s okay.” it was all you said

“I wanna tell you something.” Neteyam said, smiling softly though he was afraid of your reaction once he said what he wanted to say

“What in hell could he want to tell me? Oh, God…” you thought

“I…” he hesitated for a while. Was he getting shy? “I’m in love with you, (y/n).”

“You’re what?!” You sat up on the hammock in a swift motion

“See?! I should have never come here to meet him in the first place. That’s what you get for following your instincts and not your rational brain.” those words ran through your anxious mind

“Hey.” Neteyam said as he sat up too, trying to calm you down as you truly seemed alarmed. He smiled but you could tell there was tension all over him too. “Hear me out, please.” He pleaded. His tone was as calm as he could manage to keep it. “I just didn’t want to tell you because I could tell you’re afraid of falling in love. I’ve heard you talking to your girl friends about boys, about your lame ex boyfriends and how they made you want nothing to do with relationships anymore.”

“Were you spying on me?” You said, incredulous

“No, tawtute!” Neteyam chuckled at your accusation “It’s not like we’ve never been close to each other before the party. I know you’ve seen me before when you came to my tribe to conduct your scientific researches. I always made an effort to be around you, I just never approached you but I never tried to hide the fact that I had a crush on you. I was always staring at you. And I know you noticed!” He chuckled “One time you caught me staring from afar and met my gaze but you soon looked away and after that I started feeling like you were avoiding looking in my eyes again. Was I right?” he questioned, with his brows furrowed but he still didn’t seem to feel defeated. Even after you had reacted like you were afraid of his words, Neteyam still had his lips curled up in a slight smile.

You looked at him with eyes that let him know you were trying to conceal your embarrassment. You did know Neteyam had noticed you had been trying to avoid him at all costs as soon as you noticed he seemed to be attracted to you but having him throw that fact in your face felt surprisingly uncomfortable and your cheeks did get a little pinkish.

“Maybe I was.”

“Of course you were. Everybody noticed. Lo’ak even made fun of me for that.” he shook his head from side to side while chuckling at the thought of his younger brother teasing him

"I'm sorry." You couldn't help but laugh a little bit

"Don't apologize. It's fine. I like a challenge." He smirked at you in a flirtatious way

"Neteyam, I think we should-"

"Just let me tell you everything I need to, please!" He interrupted, almost begging you

You sighed "Okay…" You sounded tired and a little annoyed

"After I got a good chance to talk to you last night, at the party, I fell for you. Hard. It's not just a crush anymore." His pretty face looked happy while he confessed his feelings for you, even if there was a little bit of angst inside his chest "I didn't bring you here to my hammock just to fuck you. I brought you here to make love to you. It wasn't just sex for me. I wanna ask you to be my mate. I hope you don't run away scared now… 'Cause that would kill me, my sevin tawtute. You're so perfect... I wanted you last night and I know I will want you forever. Please, please, let me be your mate. Or your husband, as you humans say. I know it's unexpected and it seems too soon, but this is our way. My people don't necessarily have to know someone for a long time before choosing them to be their mate." He explained to you "I don't want to ever be away from you. I couldn't. Not now that I have talked to you, laughed with you, laid next to you…" He brushed his warm hand through the outer part of your thigh, moving it upwards "Felt your pussy around my cock, so soft and inviting, so warm and wet inside, all for me..." Neteyam's breath was a bit labored, his hand still touching your skin, while he whispered those dirty words to you, remembering what you two had done while it was still eclipse "Please, be mine."

"It'd be great." You said. Neteyam smiled widely, not being able to grasp the real meaning of your words "But it could never work. Not between you and me. Not between a na'vi and a human. I'm so sorry. I have to go. My friends must be worried about me. I didn't tell Adeline where I was going before I left last night. She must be worried sick. See you around. I guess..." You said, as you got out of Neteyam's big hammock, as fast as you could, feeling the warm beach sand covering your toes as soon as your feet hit the ground, leaving Neteyam confused, still trying to wake up from his wishes and touch reality.

He knew you were afraid of committing to a lifelong relationship but he thought that maybe you would say "yes" to what he was proposing to you. Or that you would at least ask for some time to think. Neteyam did not think you would reject him so fast and bluntly like that. Especially since he was used to having girls crushing on him and throwing themselves at him all the time. Not only na'vi girls, there were many human girls who tried to seduce him as well but even though he did feel attracted to some of them, he felt that there was always something missing. Neteyam did value personality a lot, even if he was just going to mess around with the girl, and none of the other human girls had a personality that he truly liked. But you did. And of course you would be the one to reject him. His ego was screaming like a spoiled little brat at that moment as he laid back at his hammock, throwing his body with full force against its surface and exhaling strongly in frustration.

There was a lump in his throat and his heart was hurting like never before. No girl had ever made Neteyam feel that way. All he wanted was for you to accept him, to want to be with him.

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tomiokasensei · 1 year

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helloooo marilyn! it's your secret santa again :D oh my god i just now i saw your header and it is so pretty as well marilyn!!!!!🤩🤩🤩🤩 such cute and wonderful christmas vibes!! i love seeing everyone changing their icons and headers to christmas it gives so much joy and festive feelings 🥰🥰🥰 i'm happy you had fun and you got most of your gifts bought! i will start doing my shopping this weekend! i hope i won't be too late 😅 like you said it starts to get difficult and more stuff have already been bought! >.< oh! i would be suuuuuper happy if you could visit portugal! we could meet! 😁 it's always the best time to visit here because the weather is always very good. it's mostly sunny here and even now with the cold it feels good to go for a walk and visit stuff with the soft warmth of the sun 😁 on summer is cool but on that time of the year we have like looooots of people visiting.. so if you don't like too much people i would totally recommend you coming between september to november or january to april :D everything is much calmer on that time of the year ^^ ahh i see, you definitely did well in watching those! they are some of my top fav animes and they were so good! i too need to catch up with bleach tbh i watched the whole old anime but this new one still haven't started! oops! there too many animes to watch this season xD which ones are you watching marilyn? oh blood+ is about an average high-school girl called saya who suddenly finds herself facing a deadly species called the chiropterans, provided that she is the only one capable of defeating them with her blood... tho she is from the same species along with her twin sister, diva. they were born from that species where two guys had found of a chiropteran mummy.. the two sisters are enemies! saya always lived a good and happy life while diva was locked on a tower and was victim to horrible experiments by those two men who found their mother. they are enemies because saya doesn't agree for what diva wants and makes everyone around saya suffer around her, while diva doesn't like the fact her sister was always loved and is killing their species for a better good for the world. so it's more or less like this you have to watch the anime ^^ don't want to spoil you more! the genre of the anime is dark, has suspense and some horror! so i think you will love it ^^ i too love shounen genre the most too! it's always so awesome and the fighting style these days are so freaking good like it doesn't feel like 2D anymore?? the graphics are amazing the studios are doing such excellent jobs! if you need more of recommendations i can see some more for you marilyn! thank you for the info and to let me know a bit more about your tastes and yourself marilyn! i hope you had a great week and you're doing well! 🥰🥰🥰 wish you a excelent weekned and stay cozy marilyn! see you next time! 😘😘😘😘

greetings again, secret santa~! ! 💜💓💜

i love christmas and, as well as creating a bit of something, i love seeing other ppl partake in changing their avatars/ headers and themes here on tumblr, some are quite inspirational and nice to admire~ also the decorations from the city is a real treat! it truly brings out the feelings of joy from the holiday season🎄

i enjoy traveling and i would love to go overseas to see both europe and asia~ portugal as well as spain and italy always peaked my interests! it would be so cool to meet others from tumblr that would be a dream!! 🤩 as of now, i made plans to visit japan after new years since they had recently opened their borders and i couldn't be more excited! it will be a first and the number one place i wish to go 🤭

there are so many animes that are on currently and the ones that i am watching now are chainsaw man and blue lock (more motivated to watch that now cuz of the world cup LOL!!!!) thankyou for the synopsis of blood+ i am so intrigued!💜as for shounen they have definitely stepped it up when it comes to the action scenes for sure!! ufotable, mappa, and studio bones are always doing such amazing work!! 🥰

thankyou again for your wonderful message, secret santa! 🎅 i, too, am getting to know you from our exchanges and i am having fun~! stay safe and enjoy your weekend!! until next time!!! ✌️😄

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pumpkin-stars · 3 years

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Hello, I saw your head cannon requests opened up! How about taking Frankie as your date to your high school reunion? I wasn’t all that popular in high school but I just want to show up and shock everyone with my hot date, Frankie 😅

Hi! This is so cute 🥺 I’m not sure how reunions work and I’m not sure this is exactly what you wanted, but it’s soft 🥰

You’re happy. Content. Comfortable. Not the absolute best at what you do, but far from being the worst. Successful at being you. That’s all you’ve wanted - to have a good life.

Not everyone sees things in the same way, however. They want great lives, “success comes from being the best of the best.” A lot of those people went to high school with you...

Frankie makes you happy. An aerial tourguide over the tourist-trap of a city you call home, ex-special forces, the human embodiment of a (grumpy) teddy bear.

He’s perfect for you, for the life you’ve created, and, when the invitation to your reunion comes along, you know he’s the perfect plus one.

You’re both nervous, but it’s meant to be a casual evening. Your best jeans, a nice top, a cozy jumper for later in the night when it gets a little cold. Frankie’s jeans, that patterned shirt you love... but he’s foregone his cap. You rarely see him without it, but he’s the one who decided to leave it behind.

“Maybe you should’ve brought Pope.” He clutches your hand, his usual nervous tell a no-go with no cap to adjust on his head.

“I’m not dating Pope.” You squeeze gently. If you didn’t know any better you’d have thought this was his reunion. “We don’t have to stay long, I can’t imagine many people will want to speak to me.”

You’re wrong. Or, not entirely right. For the next three hours you’re approached by several people you’d hoped to never see again, all of them complimenting your “luck” in “snagging” such an attractive man.

If Frankie was lesser than he is, you’re sure his ego would inflate under all the praise, but he’s about as used to compliments as a fish is to lava, and his cheeks burn redder than the logo on his trusty cap as he tries to use you as a compliment-shield.

You might not be ‘successful’ in their eyes, and you don’t need or want their approval, but it’s nice to - at the very least - not be teased or belittled just for existing.

And they’re right - you did snag the hottest piece of ass in the room. And you’re incredibly lucky that he loves you just as much as you love him.

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#frankie morales #francisco morales #frankie catfish morales #catfish morales #catfish morales/reader #catfish/reader #frankie morales/reader #francisco morales/reader #pedro pascal character fic #pedro pascal

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diwyllian · 2 years

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do the lil christmas tree 🎄 for nate and ollie plsss 🥺 or nate and john, or cora and ollie... you pick but i want some fun times 🥰

send ‘🎄’ for our muses to decorate a christmas tree together: @chasingstarlight

Ah, Christmas time. That one holiday a year that had slowly, but surely, snuck into his life through the essence of other people who had decided the holiday was worth a cheer. It was one of those things he had stopped arguing against and (sort of) accepted that he was unable to escape those jolly tunes of bells, glitter, and some sort of Jesus spirit that brought peace upon the world for an evening; all in the hands of a laughing man who enjoyed the habit of breaking into people’s homes in the middle of the night to offer gifts to children. No, it was far from a favorite holiday of his choosing but even so, Oliver found himself wrapped up in the center of it through the hands of others with little say on the matter. At the start it had been Cora, past that it was Belle but this year it happened through no other than his newfound friend Nathan Kaiser.

Alright, maybe not newfound in that sense as they’d known each other for a little over a year by now, but he was the newest addition to the bunch and that counted for something – especially as far as Oliver’s own track record of maintain said friendships went. It was strange to imagine that more than a year had passed since he had first decided to set foot inside the dance studio Nate worked at; and how it had worked itself from a feeling of fish out of water to a weekly occurrence that benefitted them both.

This, which had moved them to today’s activity that consisted of putting together Nate’s Christmas tree. He hadn’t bothered with it last year, as his apartment had become something of a mess in between his move from America to Canada, work and his downtime trying to get over his ex-girlfriend Eileen. Oliver had happily helped Nate sort through his belonging and memories once the two of them had found their footing, to make everything less cluttered and to make sure the memories Nate cherished the most stayed front and center – among other things. Oliver could swear the apartment had pretty much doubled in size since, although this dumb tree was about to hog up half of the living room area and ruin the otherwise serenity of keeping things clean and out of the way.

“What theme do you usually go for with your Christmas tree?” Oliver’s voice broke through the background noise of a radio currently playing the low tunes of “Last Christmas”, his eyes finding their way over to Nate who was occupied with untangling a light strip by the couch and was caught mumbling to himself in a hinted frustration.

Nate looked up for a moment and shrugged. “Theme? Uh… I dunno, I usually just pick the first things I can get out of the decorations box and put it on until I can’t fit more.”

“So, you don’t color match or make sure the decorations go together like… at all? That’s bound to look messy, right?” Oliver’s hands had already started to dig through the main box of ornaments, finding that it was scattered all over from some haven’t been opened at all, some being stuffed into bags, a few being straight up broken and well… some looking hand-made at that. It was a collection, of sorts, but outside of a few bright red and blue spheres there wasn’t much to grasp onto.

“Yes? That’s part of the fun – you get to reuse what you have every year, but you don’t always end up with it looking the same. It’s nice and cozy and makes your home feel like home and not another Christmas tree in a shop window.” Nate put down the lights and shifted his hands out into the air, gesturing into the wild, his eyes sparkling in the same manner as the glitter nested into bottom of the box. “And that’s the magic of Christmas!”

Oliver couldn’t hold back a snort and slowly shook his head at Nate, not grasping that “magic” everyone else was so happily keen on. “Sure, if you say so. Magic can be one hell of a powerful thing; I won’t underestimate it.”

Nate gave him a singular, big nod before finally announcing that he had found the end to his struggled – holding the untangled string of lights up in the air with a beaming smile. “The evil has been defeated! Here, come help me with this before anything else please, it’s a mess and a half to put up on your own.”

There were a few minutes of mostly silence as Oliver held the chord in place as Nate wrapped it around the tree, only chiming in a few times to correct the position of a stray light and offer a tip on how to hide them better; a solemn cheer between them once the tree lit up and announced itself as ready to be decorated by them.

“Okay, how about I give you the ornaments and you put them up – sounds fair?” Nate didn’t wait for an answer before he seated himself on the floor, his hands less graceful as they dug into the box by their feet to choose the worthy first decoration to land on his tree. It wasn’t long until he let out a small squeal and held out a rather unappealing stick figure who had clearly seen better days, with visible glue spots and the lack of an eye on its oversized head. “Look! I made this when I was younger, can you believe it? Mom really didn’t want me to have it when I moved out of home, but I snuck it with me anyway. It’s an elf. See his little hat? I can’t remember what I named him though…”

“That’s… well… nice. Very creative of younger you, I’m sure we can find a special spot for him somewhere.” Oliver was reluctant to take the elf from Nate, not because he didn’t want to put it in the tree but rather because he worried the figure would break by the touch. He decided to place it up top, near where the star would eventually be. It’d be both highlighted and hidden all the same, a great match, thinking it’d be the first and last of the bunch. Little did he account for the other ten Christmas ornaments that’d fall into his hands with wacky or sentimental stories to them which Nate was happy to retell in its full glory. If it was one thing that had become clear to Oliver through his months of getting to know Nate, it was that he’d collect everything with a memory attached and it was a miracle if you could get him to put it past himself. Oh well, at least the memories were good ones and he didn’t mind listening for once.

It was far past dinner time when the two finally wrapped up the Christmas tree through Nate, who insisted he’d be the one to put on the star. The crown on their jewel of hard work that made them step back and soak in their teamwork. Although Oliver had been forbidden to work with a proper theme for the tree, he at least thought he’d done a pretty good job at balancing what he was given – with it being a mix and match of home-made goodies to your every day store brought ornaments with their bright colors and spots of glitter that reflected the light around them. It wasn’t the prettiest of trees he’d ever laid his eyes on, but it was… well…

“Aw, it’s so nice”, Nate let out with an awe to his words and clapped his hands together before he turned his head to face Oliver, his face that of someone far pleased with themselves.

“I dunno, looks a little messy, don’t you think?” Oliver crossed his arms, trying to find a better word to describe their effort.

“I know, that’s what makes it great. It’s not going to win any competitions, but we did it together and we got a memory out of it. At least it’s our mess, right?”

Nate’s words found a way to sting, but in a good way and it forced to Oliver quickly sigh and drop his arms back to his sides, finding it hard to argue with them. If it had been Cora he probably would have rebutted her arguments until they both gave up on the conversation – but instead he nodded in agreement and admitted his defeat. “Sure, let’s call it that.” Another word for it would have been cozy, but that was a victory he wasn’t going to let Nate have that easily. “Our messy little Christmas tree. It’ll have to do.”

#ship: shall we dance #with: nathan kaiser #:))#i wanted to write one for nate and john as well but this ended up being like two pages #legit had like more i wanted to write as well but i need to chill #so rippp #cora gets nothing besides a lump of coal #thats for the backstabbing!!

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