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truebluehue · 6 days
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Happy WBW!!
Does your story have any special animals, or beliefs about cryptids?
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Sorry for the late reply and happy WBW to you!
My story doesn’t at the moment have any cryptids or special animals but I have been researching on the plants and animals Cameron has made background or lore for. Seven’s Y/N (at least I think that’s what we’re talking about lol) will have a sort of connection to nature that deeper than what other Navi experiences. My main reason for it is because of Kiri. Cameron already has it set up for Kiri to be more connected to Eywa than others. And while she kinda explores this closer to the end WotW, it did make me wonder what if there was someone who was older that can either explore or guide her in a way.
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truebluehue · 2 months
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So I’m gonna be honest my writers block ain’t going away. Doesn’t mean I’m giving up though. I’ve just only been able to do one sentence at a time and work is a bitch. I’ll be back tho.
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truebluehue · 4 months
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Sneak Peek (A Mother's Interlude)
“Good morning, ma‘itetsyì.” Ey’te will never tire of this, thanking Eywa for gifting her such a bright young daughter. Just the mere sight of your radiant face as you rush to leave the warmth of tanned skins that she feels she’s only just tucked around you, despite your protest of just turning 9 years. But that matter not. You were still her prrnen. The one who she whispered her hopes, dreams, and fears to as you made yourself comfortable in her mind, body and spirit. The one she held as she connected you to Utraya Mokri for the first time. The one who makes every decision worth it just to be in this moment, your giggles filling the air with glee.
“Come ma’ite, why don’t we see what we can gather today.” Ey’te has a feeling today will be different. A day with her sunshine.
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Ey’te wakes in a startle, still fighting to keep you protected. It isn't until she smells the dapophet that she calms slightly, the slurred words of a mother desperate to find her daughter still ringing from her lips as all begins to go dark once again.
“Be calm Ey’te, I will ensure her return myself.” You have always trusted Mo’at, but there is still the sharp sting of betrayal as she falls to the void once more.
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What i lack in time management, i make up for in bettering my writing.
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truebluehue · 4 months
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Avatar finished. Be back soon. Sorry it took so long So’lek had me in a chokehold.
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truebluehue · 4 months
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I’ve been afk cuz I am 100% the game.
Need someone to go ahead and make that 50+ part adv lit slow burn fanfic for So’lek A S A P thnx❤️
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truebluehue · 5 months
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This but Jake's tank tops.
fuck loose boyfriends shirts. give me tight boyfriends shirts (compression shirts, even) that stretch over your tits, and your man gets all horny and whimpery because what the fuck babe?
his dick’s hard as fuck underneath his sweats and he cant help himself as he hefts you over his shoulder and runs to the room. strips you completely naked except for his shirt. thrusts so fucking hard so that he can see the way your tits bounce underneath the nylon. has to pull out because he wants to cum all over your chest.
“one more round. please, baby?” he begs, rutting his cock along the indent of your cleavage against his shirt.
(- simon. johnny. gojo.)
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truebluehue · 5 months
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I didn't click post earlier. smdh
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truebluehue · 5 months
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Fall Surprises
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It was unexpected. The random cornucopia filled with fake pumpkins and squash. Jake never thought that any of the scientists would decorate for holidays, especially an earth one. So he shrugged it off as a newbie with homesickness. But then more popped up. A vase of fake sunflowers and chrysanthemum, a different cornucopia this time filled with fake pine cones, cinnamon and more squash. So of course he has to ask Augustine about it.
“So,” Jake starts as he wheels to the link pod, Augustine calibrating his unit to run as smoothly as possible. Ever since his run in with the Navi, Jake’s been building some trust to get Augustine back in. Once he delivered the news, Augustine was excited to finally get a chance to see the Omaticaya. “Who’s leaving all the decorations around?” Jake asks, already moving to open the pod, ready to feel the freedom only Pandora could give.
“Tech engineer. She started it one year as a joke and it's been stuck since.” Augustine gestures to him, no longer offering to help.  “The part that always remains the same is that no one can catch her. We know who it is but she’s never caught. Y/n is actually the one who keeps these things going. Now let’s get moving. The Omaticaya are always on the move.” And that was the end of that.
It took another week, a bunch more flowers, and the new addition of tiny turkeys in random places before he finally got to put a face to the mysterious decorator. Jake’s used to waking up early, thanks to the military, so he’s glad he did when he made his way to Augustine earlier than usual. She’s swearing up a storm about his link pod being faulty thanks to a broken fuse. He must have come at the tail end of the lash out as Augustine lights a cigarette. “Fuse blown huh?” Jake says with a smirk and then he looks down, seeing a pair of legs under his usual link pod.
You shake your head, head swimming already at the amount of things that could go wrong. Damn pod’s electroencephalogram was completely fried, don't know how Grace even kept this thing running. “Sorry Augustine. Gotta look for the part in the big warehouse. Hopefully it's been cataloged but I doubt it.” You call out as you stand up and look at Jake. “You must be the hot shot who got in with the Omaticaya. Name’s Y/n.” You hold out your hand.
Well I’ll be damned. Jake has seen his fair share of breathtaking people back on earth, but you. You were dropped dead gorgeous. Jake lets an easy smile fall onto his face, might as well shoot his shot. “Nice to finally put a face to the person decorating. Name’s Jake, hot stuff.” Jake shakes your hand, not at all surprised by the quite firm grip on his hand.
You let out a chuckle. “How can you be so sure?” You drop his hand. “I’ll go see about the part. Grace. Jake.” And with that you walk away, already typing away on a tablet. Hot stuff, huh? You smile, planning away.
Jake was tired. The Colonel in one ear. Grace and the Omaticaya in one. Half of his brain wanted his legs back, the other wanting to roam on a significantly taller set of legs. Power or freedom. The never ending battle. Jake sighs as he enters his room, ready to at least get a couple hours of sleep. Though he doubts it. Ever since he came to Pandora he feels as if he left one war and jumped into another. From defending governmental assets, dealing with the aftermath of being deemed useless by the government, to grieving for his brother's death by under-dealing with a militarized Bill Nye wet dream. Hooah, am I right.
Jake gets ready for bed, the earlier difficulties of changing made easier by time. He goes to wash his face when he’s stopped. Now I would remember leaving that taped up. Pulling the note down, Jake is quick to open and read.  Mouth agape he opens his bathroom door, a machine printed Flor de Mayo flower on his counter. “Well I’ll be damned.” 
So a marine, huh?
Wasn’t sure if I had any flowers from there so I made this one from scratch. I’ll be ready at 7 on Friday.
Hot Stuff There were oil spots on the bottom corner and it was crinkled, but Jake held it like it was a winning lottery ticket. Jake touches the pink and white paint of the flower. Wasn’t expecting to be the one asked on a date. But he’s sure as hell gonna take it. Who woulda thought I liked flowers.
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Flor de mayo is the national Venezuelan flower. Men deserve flowers.
Hope you enjoyed. :)
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truebluehue · 5 months
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Holiday one shot on Friday or Saturday. Depends on when I proof read.
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truebluehue · 5 months
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One shot this week :)
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truebluehue · 5 months
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I remembered the password.
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truebluehue · 6 months
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truebluehue · 6 months
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I finally have an off day after tomorrow. Let’s gooooo
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truebluehue · 6 months
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“So you have no clue.”
“Nope.”
“And we’re still gonna do this regardless of if we get sent back to earth or not?”
“Yup.”
“Well. Can’t let ya go at it alone, hot stuff.”
When I tell y’all the Hot Stuff series is just gonna be crack because of how unserious y/n is.
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truebluehue · 6 months
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In all honesty I should just make a series called “Hot Stuff.”
Like I’m never giving up on this.
Jake would call his partner Hot Stuff™️!!!!
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truebluehue · 6 months
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can I give you a prompt like a “Stop teasing me so much..” with Jake 🤪
I’m so sorry i never saw this.
Thank god I’m still in my horny era.
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It's Just a Little Teasing
18+!!!!! MDNI!!!
Fem!Reader X Avatar!Jake Sully
It was normal in your relationship. The teasing. It could range from big to small. And it never fails to make Jake side eye you.
“How’s the sky up there?” Gains a look. 
“Oh no! Has Jake-y wake-y had an oopsie?” Causes a glare.
“At least I didn’t run out with my bare asshole just free to the world.” Earns a shove. Preferably into a nearby mud pile. 
“Ya know you don’t have to be an asshole. You could just, oh ya know, stop teasing me so much.” Jake says in the beginning of your relationship, rolling his chair beside you as you both make your way to the Samson awaiting to take you to the Hallelujah Mountains.
“That implies that I can still tease you. Besides I could get a lot worse.” You say with a smile, clutching a backpack in one hand and a tablet filled with equations in another.
“How?”
The smile you gave as you walked away both caused fear and excitement. 
But Jake always got his payback.
“So,” Jake begins as he gently holds your head against the pillows. “How's the sky down there?” He has a wide smirk he slowly pulls out to just the tip before even more slowly sinking back into your warmest embrace. Jake has been teasing you all day. A kiss on the neck here. A brush against the inner thigh while eating in the canteen. But his worst teasing has always been in bed. 
You're throwing your hips back with a whine. “Jake…” You keep trying to push back to make him go faster, his firm grip on your sweat slicked waist stopping you. The air is thick with your pants and drawn out moans, Jake’s soft groans sharp in your ears. He slowly moes in and out, making every thrust last a lifetime.
“What was it you said earlier?” He pants, continuing his tortuous pace. “Oh, yeah!” He gives a harsh thrust. Your arms drop from in front of you, overwhelmed for finally getting a taste of what you truly want. His hands slide up your back, coming to a rest at your shoulders. He brings you to his chest, grinding into you as he places a hand on your neck. “You could only wish you could keep up with me.” He kisses the parts of your neck that aren’t covered, not even bothering to thrust. His other hand rests on your stomach, feeling how deep he is inside you.
“Jake please! Stop teasing me so much- ah!” Jake speeds up, the sound of skin slapping rapidly fills the air. Jake is still cradling you to his chest, moaning in your ear. The squelch between your thighs is loud, singing of the pleasure being shared between you two. 
Jake's hand slides down your stomach, giving attention to your clit. You throw your head back against his shoulder, a loud cry released from your lips. Your orgasm rushes through you, your thighs shaking from overstimulation. Jake continues pistoning his hips in and out of you before stopping to small grind. You fall forward, Jake’s hand keeping your hips up and against him. Jake brings one hand to the middle of your back, begging to softly thrust in you again.
“Don’t worry, hot stuff. I’m sure you can keep up.”
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truebluehue · 6 months
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Lust pt. 1
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“So have you responded yet?” Timun asks as you both walk into your kelku.
“Of course she hasn’t. She hasn’t even thought of it. She seems to  believe if she doesn't give it any thought or attention it'll magically go away.” Your mother says blasé. ____________________________
It has been a couple days since you received the courting gift. You wanted to take some time to think. And gather your thoughts. You never thought you would have received a courting gift from people of such high status. But there is one thing your mother is correct about. You question everything.
Neytir’s ears flick at a knock. “Excuse me.” Neytiri only just barely manages to catch herself. She never expected a response so soon.
Neytiri raises a hand to her forehead, “Oel ngati kameie Y/N.”  You do the same but without the greeting, causing Neytiri to give a small smile. You're cautious. Good. “Please, come in. I’m sure you have questions.” 
“I do have a few questions. One of them being why the sudden interest?” You cross your arm across your chest. That was one of the reasons you hadn’t responded to the couple. Why and how did they notice you? You haven't done anything out of the norm. You were just simply going through the notions until the courting gift caused everything to screech into a halt. 
“It was your kind yet firm nature. You often helped Neteyam whenever you both happened to be in the archery range. It was there that I saw something not many do. You taught him without expecting anything back.” Neytiri looks you in the eyes. 
“What do your children think about you two courting me?” You say with a dry bluntness. This causes Neytiri to pause. While they did ask the children about you, Jake and Neytiri never did truly tell them why. You nod your head towards her. “You have not told them.”
“I will speak to them soon. Me and Jake are very serious about pursuing you. It is a shame that we overlooked such a vital thing.” It's not often that someone can render Neytiri speechless. While yes, Jake has made her pause, she usually has a quick retort at the ready. “Please, accept our apologies for such oversight.”
“Accepted but I'm sure you now realize that for now I can not accept the courtship, yes?” And with that you raise your fingers to your head and exit the home. 
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“You did what?” Timun asked in a strange mix of awe and shock. The twisted yet unyielding bark of Pandora’s trees dig into your feet as you both walk back home. 
“I spoke to Neytiri about the courting. She hasn’t told the children so I said I won't accept until they do.” Shooting your last  arrow at the target you put your bow down.  Turning to look at Timu and the varied emotions displaying on his face, before his face has a last flash of realization. 
“I can't believe you. You’re actually considering it. Who would have thought the day would come.” He shakes his head mockingly. “I better be the godfather. Ow!” His hand grabs the back of his head.
“Shut it asshole. Of course I would consider it.” You say indignantly. And it is true. You wanted to finally start a family of your own now. So what if you were being stubborn about who you start it with. It’s reasonable if you do say so yourself. “However you also have to think about the future as well.”
“And what do you want for the future?” Timun quizzes. “You never really talk about the future unless it's to plan your day. So as not just your best friend but also a person who cares about you,” He crosses his arms across his chest before gesturing a hand towards you. “I have to ask what it is you want?”
You exhale in frustration. “For one I don't want there to be problems with their children. While yes I am open to a relationship with them, their children will be a large part of said relationship.” You stop and begin to climb down, a meadow full of a few items your mother wanted you to gather just below.
Timun follows with a huff. “Yes, I get why you would do that?” You both reach the bottom, Timun putting a hand on your shoulder before you could walk away. “But everything you have said has always been about someone other than you. You're holding back.” He lets you go and gestures around him. “Let it out!”
“Fine! I don’t know them, okay?” You exclaim before briskly walking to an a'o plant nearby. 
“So get to know them!” Timun shouts. I thought I was bad about Ayekxo.
“That's the problem every time I have tried, Jake and Neytiri are pulled away before I can even announce myself.” You stop and turn looking at Timun, before just signing and dropping to the meadows prickly floor. “It makes you think about more things, you know? Courting not just someone in such a high position but the Olo’eyktan and Tskarem themselves. ”
Timun crouches down to you, placing both hands on your shoulder. His gaze worried yet understanding. “You feel small compared to them?”
“Not just that. I don’t want to become mates with people I would barely ever see. How can I even begin to get to know them?”
“You are Y/F/N. What can't you do when you put your mind to it?”
What can’t I do, indeed.
a'o plant= pitcher plant
I hope you guys enjoyed it! As you can see this is part one. My ideas ran free so now I have to divide it up a bit.
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