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Neytiri x daughetr!Reader; Jake x daughter!Reader; Sully Family x Child!Reader

Chapter 2: Demons.

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Previous: [prologue] [chapter 1]

Summary: Despite leaving their homeland, Y/n holds onto her mother's values. However, tragedy strikes with Neteyam's death, shattering Y/n's innocence and sparking a raging fury within her, forever changing her carefree spirit

"Devil Dog, this is Eagle Eye, Over."

As Lo'ak and my father speak through their earpieces, I tuned out. Tuk and I were the only ones in the family without them. My gaze lingers on the abandoned shack, where my parents fought Spiders father.

A knot tightens in my stomach. I hate when they use code names. Hate how foreign the tawtute li'fya sounds in my ears although I've heard them speak it multiple times. Even though my father is— was one of them.

The sound of that language stirs a pain I never lived but have inherited. A pain woven into the stories ma sa'nok and the elders passed down. A pain that will never fade. That will be carried for generations. And hearing them speak it now feels like a betrayal to My People.

Snapping out of my thoughts I catch the end of their conversation.

"Me, Spider, Kiri... Y/n and Tuk."

Lo'ak hesitates before saying our names— Tuk's with even more reluctance than mine.

"Te'lanä le-Na'vi. Oeru teya si, oeru teya si." I mutter, trying to remember the lyrics as I leave Moat's tent. She taught me the songs of our ancestors— the ones they used to sing before the Hometree was destroyed. She says Eytukan loved hearing her sing it before he met Eywa.

I once heard ma sa'nok singing it too— well not exactly. I was spying. She had been reminiscing about the past, about how life was when her father was still alive and olo'eyktan. I thought maybe if I learnt the songs from her childhood, It'd make her happy. Maybe then she wouldn't always be on edge, like she was constantly waiting for someone, for something.

"Attack! Attack!" Tuk's voice breaking up random village chatter. She zooms past, flying her Toruk toy, the one that has been passed down to Tuk from Neteyam. A scientist calls after her, but she ignores them, lost in her own battle.

I slip past Tuk and into the kelku, where Spider and Kiri are. Kneeling besides Kiri, I watch as she carefully applies medicine to Spider's arm.

"I'm definitely faster when I'm blue," he says with a smirk.

Kiri laughs, and I stare at him, a small smile tugging on my lips. Spider is odd— a tawtute. Who is constantly trying to prove himself to everyone in the village, it's impressive how brave he is even with such a small body, he's even braver than Norm. Sempu tolerates him, but sa'nok despises him for what he is. My siblings and I consider him a brother.

Hearing the hunting horn blare. My heart leaps as I bolt outside, knowing my family is in the hunting party.

"They're here!" I yell sprinting toward the ikrans descending from the sky. Tuk's excited voice trails behind me, her footsteps quick.

Lo'ak and Neteyam dismount their ikrans, their heads down. Something happened. Something bad.

"Fall in." My father's commanding voice cuts through the air catching Neteyam and Lo'ak's attention.

"You're supposed to be spotters. You spot bogies, and you call them in," he says, frustration laced in his tone as he looks them over. "Get here!" he gestures for Lo'ak to step forward.

Kiri nudges ,e toward Lo'ak while she checks Neteyam for any injuries. My mother sees my expression and immediately leaves Tuk's side to assess the damage.

"Kiri, help your grandmother with the wounded, please?" Dad's voice softens when speaking to her.

"Our brothers are wounded, sempu" I say glancing at Kiri as she rolls her eyes at our fathers words.

"Please girls, you too Tuk. Go."

We begrudgingly leave, but the last thing I hear is Neteyams voice.

"Sir, I take full responsibility."

Sir.

I hate that word, it has no warmth to it, no love. It forces my brothers into soldiers in my fathers mind. It's human. It is not the way we speak. Not the way Na'vi were meant to be. The People do not speak to one another like this, and my father knows it.

Now in the healing tent as Kiri and Grandmother tend Lo'ak and Neteyam, there was a light atmosphere as our father was out the way and it was just us kids and our grandmother.

"Aww want a kiss on the boo boo?" Spider teases.

I laugh, the weight of the prior moments finally breaking. Mo'at flicks me with her tail, silently demanding the medicine I've been holding.

"I would use yalna bark," Kiri says shoving Lo'ak playfully out the way.

"Who?" I ask, handing the medicine to Mo'at.

Kiri turns to me, scowling.

"Asked," I finish with a giggle.

"And who is tsahik?" Mo'at adds with a smirk.

I giggle even more before turning back to Lo'ak, who just shook his head, a small but distant smile on his face.

"What punishment did sempu give you this time? Me and Tuk are coming with you," I sway side to side, waiting for his response.

"Ikran duty." he groans.

We rush through the jungle, my father's orders still ringing in my ears. Plants and branches blue past as we leap over roots and weave through the trees.

Tuk walks ahead, "Come on guys, it's almost eclipse—"

Suddenly an avatar lunges from the shadows, grabbing Tuk in a crushing grip.

She lets out a sharp cry, and I stumble back my knife instinctively clutched in my hand. Before I can react, another uniltìrantokx slams into me, shoving me toward where my family stands, ambushed.

"Put it down, or I'll shoot you!" A soldier snarls, his rifle aimed squarely at my head.

"Drop it! Now!" another barks.

"Y/n, yem tsal nkell," Lo'ak urges, his voice tight with fear. My fingers tremble as I grip the knife, my knife which my songcord was connected to. Before I can decide, one of the avatars wrenches it from my grasp.

The songcord snaps.

The beads scatter, vanishing into the undergrowth of the grass underneath us.

A hiss rips from my throat, but more guns rise in response. Kiri's voice breaks through the tension, screaming for me to stop. My chest heaves. I'll find a way to get it back.

But then— pain.

A searing, blinding pain.

One of them yanks my kuru, and I collapse, knees slamming into the dirt. A scream is torn from my throat, raw and guttural, the agony unlike anything I've ever felt, like fire seeping into my very soul, severing something sacred. My stomach churns, my vision blurs, my breath stutters.

"Shut the fuck up!" The soldier gripping my queue sneers, pressing my own knife against my throat. I bite down on my lip to stop another scream, tears burning hot trails down my face.

"Hey Colonel, check it out, five fingers, We got a half breed."

The one holding Kiri lifts her trembling hand.

The leader approaches, his boots sinking into the damp soil. He studies her, then moves to Lo'ak.

"Show me your fingers."

Lo'ak lifts both middle fingers. Only something he, Kiri and my dad can do.

"Yeah you're his alright." Then he turns to me. The soldier behind me finally releases my queue, but before I can breathe, my wrists are seized.

"You might not have five fingers," he muses tilting his head, "but you sure as hell look like that Sully woman."

I hiss, baring my teeth.

"And just as crazy." he adds, smirking as he walks away.

Then without warning, he grabs Lo'aks kuru and yanks.

"Where is he?" he demands, twisting the queue in his hands.

Lo'ak grits his teeth, refusing to scream.

I force myself to look away, I can't bear the see my brother in pain. I focus on anything else, the ache pulsing through my skull, the parts of my songcord which lay there, parts of my life left sprawled on the damp jungle floor something that has always been apart of me now discarded like none of it even mattered.

The soldiers drag us back to the abandoned shack, the place where it all started.

"Lyle, pull the audio from this," the Colonel orders.

"That's Sully's woman," he sneers. "She's an animal."

Night falls.

They line us up. Tuk by my side, we hold hands as long as we can. The rain falls in sheets, masking my tears, but I can still feel them.

Yip

My ears twitch.

I turn to Tuk silently, she nods.

Yip

Sa'nok.

To anyone else, it's just another sound in the jungle. To a Sully— it's a declaration of war.

The night is silent, too silent. No birds, no animals. Eywa knows.

Yip

Yip

Suddenly an arrow slices through the air, striking the avatar holding Kiri and Spider. Chaos erupts. Lo'ak pulls a pin from one of the soldiers smoke grenades

Gunfire. Screams. Smoke.

Tuk and I sink our teeth into the arms of the soldier restraining us. He howls in pain, losing his grip on us, "You little shits!"

"Tuk, come!" I grab her wrist, dragging her toward the trees. I have to get her out. I have to—

My mother's yell echoes through the chaos of the jungle.

"Demon! I will kill you as many times as I have to!"

I spin to Tuk, breathless. "Go with Spider and Kiri. I'll be back!" I don't give her time to argue as I run the opposite direction.

Straight to where my songcord beads lie scattered in the dirt.

The gunfire is deafening, but I don't care. I scramble through the mud, searching.

One, Two, Three.. Nine—

Where is it?

"Y/n, Y/n Come!" Sa'nok's voice is close, desperate.

I dig frantically, fingers shaking.

Then— she grabs my arm. The realisation hits me like a tidal wave.

It's gone.

My bead.

The one I got when we first officially considered Spider our brother, apart of the Sully’s.

Back at the home base, we huddle outside of our kelku, listening in on our parents.

"This thing.. this thing is Quaritch."

My fathers voice is quiet, but it cuts deep. The name alone makes my stomach churn. The man who almost killed us today.

"I cannot, You cannot ask this. I cannot leave my people. I cannot." My mothers voice cracks.

Lo'ak kneels beside me, placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I lean into him, closing my eyes, listening.

"This is our home!"

"Quaritch has Spider! That kid knows everything!"

Spider would never—

"He will lead them here!"

"Wherever we go, this family is our fortress."

Later that night, Mo'at tends to my kuru.

I sit cross-legged, trembling with my back to her as the flickering firelight casts a long shadow against the walls of the kelku. My scalp burns where the vrrtep grasped my kuru. The pain sharp, relentless, but it doesn't compare to the ache in my chest.

The kind of ache that makes your body feel too heavy for your bones. the kind that settles in your heart and refuses to leave.

Tears slide down my cheeks, warm against the cold night air. I try to stay still, try to be strong, but my breath stutters with each sob I try to swallow.

"I don't want to go, grandma," I whisper. My throat feels like it's closing up. "Please... you are tsahik, don't let us go."

Mo'at says nothing. She doesn't need to. Her silence isn't cruel, it's knowing. Her hands steady as they've always been, worn from time and wisdom. She dips the cloth into the warm water and presses it gently against my scalp. The sting makes me wince, but I don't pull away. Her touch is grounding.

Her hands, so strong, now move slowly, as if trying to mend more than just more wounds. She hums quietly, soft and low, the song she taught me earlier. A plea to the ancestors.

I close my eyes.

That same song... I imagined singing it one day as tsahik of the Omatikaya, standing proud beside the Tree of Souls. I imagined teaching it to those younger than me. I imagined growing old here, under the glow of Eywa's light.

"It's not fair." I say, louder this time, the words jagged and wet. "We belong here. I belong here."

Mo'at pauses.

Then she rests her hands on my shoulder, warm solid. I lean into her touch like I did as a child. " Ma Y/n," she finally says, her voice soft but unwavering, "we do not choose the road. Sometimes the road chooses us."

I shake my head, tears falling freely now. "Why us? Why our family? Why do we have to leave."

She cups my cheek, turning me gently to face her. her eyes sine in the firelight, tears but also strength. The kind of strength I don't think I can gain.

"Because Eywa walks with you," she says. "Even when you do not feel her. Even when the path is heavy, long and full of sorrow. You carry the soul of the People with you, wherever you go."

I want to believe her. I want so badly to believe that leaving doesn't mean losing everything. But my hands are still empty. My songcord although fixed is missing something. My home is behind me.

And all I can feel is pain.

I bury my face in her shoulder and let myself cry. Not like an overprotective sister. Not like the daughter of Toruk Makto. Not like someone who is brave.

Like a child.

Just a child.

Who wants to stay.

Who wants to be whole again.

Who wants to be seen.

Mo'at wraps her arms around me, and I know, I am seen. I am loved. I am not alone.

But it hurts.

It still hurts so much.

This is like stones in my heart. Tarsem is wise beyond his years. He will be a strong olo'eyktan. The leader must die. So the leader can be born. Toruk Makto must disappear.

The next morning we walk.

The forest is quiet. no birdsong, No rustling, Just the sound of our footsteps through the soil and the distant cries of the ikrans circling. It's as if the whole of Eywa is holding her breath.

I walk behind Kiri, my fingers barely brushing hers, craving comfort but unable to reach for it. Tuk clutches my mothers hand tightly. She doesn't speak. None of us do.

I glance over my shoulder. the village. The People. Mo'at and Tarsem stand infront of the Tree of Souls. the glow of Eywa's presence radiates around them, faint but steady.

Mo'at places two fingers to her forehead and slowly brings them down.

I see you.

The gesture splits something open in my chest.

I lift my trembling hand and return it.

I see you. I will always see you.

Tarsem nods once. Strong, solid. Like the leader he is.

The further we walk, the heavier I feel. Like stones are tied to my limbs dragging behind me. The weight of my broken songcord tucked into the pouch at my side, but it might as well be a thousand tons.

I left a piece of my life scattered across the forest floor.

That missing bead.

My bond to Spider, my memory of seeing him as not a human, not as an outsider, but as a brother, that piece of me is gone.

I don't know if I'll ever get it back.

I sniff and wipe my face, but it doesn't matter. My cheeks are soaked.

Ahead, sempu walks tall, like he always does. His shoulders don't falter. But I know. I know him. His silence is screaming. He's just as broken, if not more.

Sa'nok walks beside him, her gaze straight ahead, jaw tight. Every few minutes she glances back. Toward home. Toward Mo'at. Toward the forest that shaped her.

Kiri walks like she's carrying a storm inside her chest. Lo'ak is quiet— too quiet— and Neteyam's face is unreadable. Like he's already somewhere. Somewhere colder.

Toruk Makto must disappear. So the People can live.

What if I don't want to live like this?

What if I'd rather stay, even if that means fighting till my last breath?

I don't say it aloud though.

Because I know they'll say I'm young. That I don't understand why we need to leave.

But I do. I understand everything.

I'm just not ready to go.

And maybe... I never will be.

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Orphic (Pt. 8)

pairing; Ao'nung x Sully!reader Orphic; (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding words; 3,949 warnings; sadness, gets a little steamy but tbh not really Pt. 1; Pt. 2; Pt. 3; Pt. 4; Pt. 5; Pt. 6; My writing is a little different towards the end of this, because I went down a rabbit hole and used all kinds of tips and trick to write it. it's not perfect, and I don't feel like it's my writing but I'll get used to it. Hopefully I can apply those tricks to my future writing. Anywho look at me posting again >:)

Y/n had noticed L’oa. Of course she had. In the month or so her relationship has been estranged with Ao’nung, all she’s done is notice L’oa. She stepped in, stole her place to keep Ao’nung warm. It’s difficult for Y/n to remember that she’s the one that left that spot empty, and it’s her fault, not L’oa’s. But it doesn’t stop insecurity from bubbling up in her stomach everytime the girl is around. She’s so soft, and feminine, and perfect. Y/n is just not, in her eyes. She doesn’t consider herself a jealous person either, she’s never really had the need to be jealous. But when L’oa’s hand slides down Ao’nung’s arm, she wants to march over there and pull her away, then kiss Ao’nung and claim what’s hers. What was hers.

She sighs softly as she watches her siblings play in the water. They laugh and hiss as they splash water at each other, seemingly not a care in the world. She wishes she had the energy to join them, but she just can’t. It hurts too much to have fun without him. To smile while she knows she’s killed his.

“Well, haven’t you heard? They’re planning on mating tonight.” Two young Na’vi men walk past slowly, talking rather loudly.

“Ao’nung and L’oa? Really?” Y/n’s ears perk up at his name, and she focuses in on the conversation. 

The first boy nods, “Yeah, I heard the Tsahik speaking to him about it. She said that at first she was fine with giving them time -whatever that means- but now she isn’t. She wants them to mate soon.”

The second boy hums softly, and by now their out of ear shot. Y/n’s ears flatten as she frowns, her eyes stinging with tears. She inhales, she doesn’t need more tears. She’s losing Ao’nung, for good, now. After he mates with L’oa, there’s no going back. But her heart beats strong, a small glimmer of hope giving it power. Ronal chose L’oa for Ao’nung. He didn’t choose her. 

However, in the end Y/n knows that she won’t go to him. She won’t beg for his forgiveness, and ask him to choose her, because she chooses him. Ronal would skin her if she ruined her pairing, and she needs to protect her family. They’ve found a home here. Y/n would never forgive herself if she was the reason they lost it.

The sky darkens slowly, and Y/n watches the soft hues of pink and orange morph into each other. She imagines she was here with Ao’nung right now. He’d sit next to her, and probably hold her hand. Or maybe he’d sit so close their thighs touched, and she could rest her head on his shoulder. He’d listen to her rant, and smile, and look at her with that look no one else can describe but as pure love. Neteyam had once described it as the way their father looks at their mother, and Y/n had immediately thought that she must’ve found the one then. 

There’s soft murmurs to the side, and she glances over. Her heart drops as she sees Ao’nung and L’oa. They seem uncomfortable, probably because the rumor of them likely mating after the eclipse had spread across the village. Everyone was talking about it. In a fit of fate, their eyes meet. She looks at Ao’nung, her brows furrowing sadly. His expression is unreadable as he gazes at her, his heart longing. They stare at each other for what feels like forever. It’s almost as if he’s waiting for her to come to him, and tell him she didn’t mean anything and she’s sorry. 

Shockingly for both of them, she does. She doesn’t think twice when she stands, and walks quickly over. She glances at L’oa, eyes begging for just a moment. L’oa’s ears flatten, and her face falls as she nods. She turns and walks a good distance, giving them space. Y/n looks at Ao’nung, unsure of what to say. She glances down momentarily, and the small bit of hope in her heart grows. He’s wearing her necklace. She’s wearing his, as well.

“I-” Her voice dies, and Ao’nung waits patiently for her to continue. “Hi.” She mentally curses herself.

His face falls, “That’s all you have to say?”

Y/n exhales, “No. Just figured I get greetings out of the way first.”

The corner of his lips twitch up, but they fall just as quick, “You did good.”

“I know.” She nods, she glances at L’oa’s figure. “Are the rumors true?”

Ao’nung pauses as clouds gather above them, dark and angry, “What rumors?”

She raises a brow, “You know what rumors I’m talking about.” She shuffles in the sand, feeling her confidence slowly dwindle.

He sighs deeply, “They are.”

Her ears twitch downwards, and she bites the inside of her cheek roughly, “You guys will be a mated pair by sunrise?”

He swallows thickly as he nods, “Yeah, I guess so.” Rain starts to trickle down from the sky, and it gets significantly darker as the sun dips below the horizon. 

Y/n’s stomach churns as she meets his eyes once again, “Do you like her?”

Ao’nung shrugs, “My mother does.”

“But do you?” She presses.

Ao’nung scoffs softly, “You’re the one that left me, Y/n. What does it matter if I like L’oa now? You shouldn’t care.”

Y/n winces, exhaling, the rain stings her eyes, or that’s what she’d like to believe. “Yeah, I shouldn’t.”

He stares at her in silence for a moment, searching her eyes, “But you do.” His voice is almost drowned out by the pounding rain and aggressive waves.

She nods, “I definitely do.”

He shakes his head, running his hand through his hair, it was down for once, “That’s not fair, Y/n. It’s been a month- I’ve been trying to put you behind me. Because even though I don’t believe you don’t care about me, you still left. And I’ve respected that choice, and I let it happen. You can’t come back to me now.”

Her throat closes, and her lip wobbles, “I’m not coming back. I was just asking questions.”

“Bullshit.” He mutters, shaking his head. There’s another moment of silence between them, and his face softens. He gently lifts her chin, then rests his hand on her cheek. “Ask me not to mate with her. And I won’t go through with it.” He whispers, barely audible. “Ask me not to, Y/n. Ask.”

Her heart pounds against her chest as she thinks over her choices. She wants nothing more than to just give in and kiss him right there. But her mind flashes to Ronal, and her threat of kicking her family out, and she can’t do it. Imagining her siblings having to pack their things for a second time, and leave their new home, is excruciating just to think about. A tear falls down her cheek, mixed in with the water droplets from above.

“I can’t.” She whispers, pulling away from him. “I’m sorry, I can’t. Go to her. You're hers.” Her voice breaks, and she hugs herself. She’s giving him up completely. For good. 

Ao’nung wipes his cheek quickly, and her heart breaks as she realizes he was crying too. He turns and starts walking back to L’oa, his shoulders trembling. Y/n’s face scrunches in pain and she watches L’oa hug Ao’nung, and the two of them leave quickly. Their direction is towards a common mating place, where many people go due to its sereneness. She watches him go, her heart breaking more every step he takes.

The walk to the cove is silent, and Ao’nung has to bite back his tears. Y/n has officially let him go, and he didn't realize it'd hurt so much. He doesn't really understand how she could mean so much to him after such a short time. Something about love having no time limit, whatever Tsireya says. 

“Ao'nung- I'm sorry. I know she meant a lot to you.” L'oa says softly, and if Ao'nung wasn't so busy wallowing it his own self pity, he'd hear the hurt in her voice. 

Ao'nung shrugs, “There's nothing I can do about it anymore. Now that we are to be mated.”

L'oa nods, biting her cheek. She's been thinking things over a lot. The two make it to the cove, and it really is beautiful. Glowing fauna is scattered around, and there are beds of moss laying in different areas. Ao'nung understands why a couple would want to bond for life here, it was beautiful. Eywa, he wishes it was her. Ao'nung turns to L'ao, looking her over. She really is beautiful, and a great person. He'll be fine.

Ao’nung steps closer to her, and tucks hair behind her ears, “I'm sorry you're being forced into this.” He says softly. 

L'oa swallows thickly, “I'm not. I chose to do it.”

Ao'nung hesitates, “You chose to mate with me?”

L'oa nods, her eyes drifting to the ground, “Yes. I've- I've like you for a while, now, Ao'nung.”

Ao'nung shakes his head, “You have?”

L'oa sniffles softly and nods, gaining the courage to look at him in his eyes, “Yes, I have. But I know- I know you don't want me. So- go.”

Ao'nung steps back, his eyes widened, “Go?”

“Yes, go.” She affirms, hugging herself.

“Why?” He questions, his mind racing.

L'oa inhales deeply, “I see the way you look at her. Like she's the only thing- like she's the sun and you the moon. Like you would die without her. I can't be in a relationship where my mate doesn't love me back, Ao'nung. So go. Find her, and make her take you back.” Her eyes are watering slightly, but she bites into her lip hard. 

Ao'nung hesitates, before pulling her into a hug, “You'll find someone better than me, L'oa. I swear on Eywa you will.”

She smiles softly, hugging him back, “The bar is low. Go.”

He laughs quietly as he pulls away, he runs a hand over his face, “Right, go. I'm going.” And he's running, as fast as his legs can take him.

A few moments pass, the silence hanging heavy, when a hand lands gently on Y/n’s shoulder. She jumps, her heart racing as instinct flares, ready to fight if needed. But when she turns around, the sight in front of her takes the air from her lungs.

Ronal stands there, her face clouded with pain and regret, her eyes reddened from tears and the relentless rain. Her cheeks are streaked with both sorrow and water. Y/n opens her mouth to ask what’s going on, but the words freeze on her tongue. Nothing comes out.

“You must go to him,” Ronal says, her voice trembling, devoid of its usual strength. “I’ve made a mistake. And I am so sorry, my dear. But you must stop him. This isn’t right. It’s not Eywa’s will... You are. You’re his destiny, child.”

Y/n stares at Ronal, her face caught between confusion and anger. Her chest tightens as the weight of the situation crashes down on her. She just let him go. Let L’oa have him. And now Ronal, of all people, is here begging her to stop her son from making a mistake.

For a moment, her anger flares, but it doesn’t last. Slowly, the realization settles in. Ronal had been the only thing holding her back from reaching out to Ao’nung. And now, with her plea, the path is clear. She wants to be with him.

Ronal, desperate, misreads Y/n’s silence as refusal. Her panic escalates, and she grabs Y/n’s arm. “Please, you must. He’ll be miserable in that loveless marriage. He needs you. I didn’t see that before—I was blind. But now I see. I see you. My son is different, better with you. That’s what a mate should do. L’oa doesn’t do that for him—”

Y/n cuts her off with a shaky nod, swallowing thickly. “Okay, okay, I don’t—” She shakes her head, heart pounding in her chest. Without another word, she turns and runs, leaving Ronal behind. Her legs scream in protest, already tired from the day’s weight, but she pushes herself harder, driven by desperation. The burning in her lungs only fuels the fire, the need to reach Ao’nung before it’s too late.

The rain pounds harder, drenching her as she runs, each drop like ice against her skin. She’s so focused on reaching him that she doesn’t see the root beneath her feet. Her foot catches it, sending a sharp pain through her ankle, and her body stumbles forward.

Her arms flail instinctively to catch herself, but the ground doesn’t come. Instead, strong, cold arms wrap around her shoulders, holding her steady.

She freezes for a heartbeat, ready to tear away and keep running, but then she looks up into his face—and everything stops.

“Shit—Y/n?” Ao’nung’s voice is filled with concern as he inspects her for injury.

Y/n sucks in a breath, her mind racing faster than her heartbeat. “I’m an idiot, I’m an idiot, and I’m so sorry.” The words tumble out in a rush. “I love you, Ao’nung. I’m sorry I pushed you away, your mother—never mind her. I didn’t know what else to do. I had to protect my fami—”

“Hey, hey, hey—slow down, slow down,” Ao’nung interrupts, his hands firmly gripping her shoulders as he looks into her eyes. His brow furrows with confusion. She’s speaking too fast for him to understand more than his name. “Y/n, I actually need to talk to you—”

“No, no—” Y/n cuts him off as a crack of thunder splits the sky above them. The rain intensifies, pounding relentlessly. “I can’t hear you!” she shouts, her voice barely cutting through the noise.

Ao’nung’s brow furrows as he leans in closer, confused. “What did you say?”

Another crack of thunder sounds near them, and Y/n jumps, her head snapping toward it. “The lightning—come on!” She grabs his hand, pulling him toward the cove. She runs with all her might, praying to Eywa that L’oa isn’t there.

She feels Ao’nung tugging at her hand as they near the entrance. She stops abruptly, her heart racing. “Woah, woah, woah—wait a second.” She spins to face him, breath ragged from the run. “What are you doing here?”

Ao’nung shakes his head, his face full of confusion. He tugs her inside the cove, glancing around quickly, relieved to see L’oa isn’t there. The thunder rages outside, but the thick walls of the cove drown it out, leaving them in a tense silence.

“What did you say?” Ao’nung asks again, his voice barely audible over the sound of the storm, water dripping from his chin.

Y/n swallows thickly, trying to focus on him. Her gaze darts to his lips but quickly returns to his eyes. “Why aren’t you with L’oa?”

Ao’nung’s jaw tightens, his face hardening for a split second before he speaks. “I… left her.”

Y/n’s heart skips a beat. She wants to ask why, but instead, the words spill out before she can stop them. “Okay, never mind that. I don’t want you to mate with her. I can’t have you mate with her.”

Ao’nung’s lips twitch upward in a small, confused smile. “Y/n—”

“I’m serious!” she interrupts, her voice shaking with emotion. “I was afraid of being with you—not because of you, but because I needed to protect my family. Your mother threatened our uturu. But Ao’nung, I can’t be apart from you.”

He grabs her hand, his grip firm and warm. His eyes soften with understanding, but there’s still a flicker of something else there—anger, frustration—but it’s held in check. “Y/n.”

“I love you, Ao’nung. And I’m sorry for making you feel otherwise. But I really, really do. And I understand if you want L’oa now because she’s beautiful—”

“Y/n—”

“And perfect. And no one can compare to her—”

Ao’nung laughs softly, his hand finding its way to her mouth. “Eywa, you don’t ever shut up, do you?” he teases, his voice light despite the storm.

He pulls her in for a kiss, the intensity of it crashing over both of them, the rain outside forgotten.

Their lips meet in a passionate fire, a collision of unspoken words, and for a moment, neither of them knows how to move, how to feel. The world narrows to the heat between them, the pressing of bodies, and the shared breath. Time stretches and bends, every second a quiet unraveling of everything they’ve kept hidden. The kiss tells the story of the past month—of longing that felt too far to reach, of despair that had been too deep to bear, of regret that had eaten them both alive. And yet, in this moment, it’s all laid bare. They can feel everything.

Y/n is the first to pull away, her breath shaky, and she rests her forehead against his, eyes fluttering shut. "I’m so sorry. Please forgive me," she whispers, her voice fragile. A tear escapes and traces the curve of her cheek, but she doesn't move to wipe it away.

Ao’nung smiles softly, tenderness in his gaze. He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, reassuring her without a word. "I forgive you," he murmurs. "It wasn’t your fault. You were protecting your family."

Her chest rises and falls with a shaky breath, her voice barely audible as she exhales, “I see you.” Her words are thick with everything unsaid, everything she's felt and wanted to express but couldn't.

Ao’nung opens his eyes slowly, his gaze settling on hers with a quiet, unwavering tenderness. “I see you, paskalin,” he responds, his words a gentle promise that everything between them can still be whole.

Y/n pulls back, still close enough to feel the warmth of his presence. She glances around the Cove, her cheeks warming at the sacredness of the space they occupy. This is a place of intimacy, a sacred mating ground for the Na’vi, and she is standing here with the boy she loves. A soft smile tugs at her lips as she meets his eyes again, and she sniffles softly, her heart both heavy and light.

“You need to apologize to your parents,” she says, her voice a mixture of affection and concern. She presses a soft kiss to his forehead, her fingers lingering there for a moment. “I’m sorry I made you bitter again.”

Ao’nung hums softly, his chest vibrating with a low chuckle. “Damn you, girl,” he says, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. “You’ve got some kind of chokehold on me.” Despite the lingering ache in his heart, there’s a quiet relief in him now—an understanding that things will be okay. They will be okay.

He looks at her with a mixture of affection and gratitude, shaking his head. “How do you know I’ve been a dick to my parents?”

Y/n smiles softly, her tail flicking behind her in a playful, almost mischievous gesture. “‘Reya,” she says simply, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

Ao’nung sighs, a half-grin still on his face. “I should’ve known. I’ll apologize to them. Don’t worry.”

She stares at him for a moment. Her hand slides behind his neck and she pulls him into another kiss. She pushes against his chest gently, until his back hits the wall. He grunts softly, and she kisses down his jaw. She wants to try something.

When she was younger, Y/n and her siblings had been watching a video file Jake had made when he was a human. The human version of Norm appears behind him, a large bruise on his neck. It interested the children, and they asked about it. Then, Jake had a very uncomfortable talk about what hickey’s were and how they happen. 

She finds a spot she enjoys on his neck, and starts doing what she thinks will cause the bruising. She sucks lightly on it, still kissing the skin to soothe it.

“What are you doi—” His words are cut off as Y/n presses a finger gently to his lips, silencing him. His eyes widen slightly, but something inside him stills as he watches her. He closes his mouth, his breath slow and uneven, trying to make sense of the unexpected feeling. The sensation on his skin is unfamiliar, but it's not bad. In fact, there’s something oddly pleasant about it, a warmth that spreads deeper than he expected.

After a few moments, Y/n pulls her head away, her gaze soft as it settles on the mark on his neck. Her fingers brush lightly over it, and a small smile tugs at her lips. "It worked," she whispers, almost to herself.

Ao’nung’s voice is quiet, still a little lost. “What did you even do?” His eyes flicker to her, searching for answers, but she simply looks away and adjusts the necklace around his neck, the one she noticed earlier.

Y/n studies it thoughtfully. “Where did you get this necklace?” Her fingers run along the intricate design, marveling at the craftsmanship. “It’s beautiful.”

Ao’nung lets out an exaggerated sigh, a grin tugging at his lips. “Oh, you know. Found it lying around. Nothing special.”

Y/n studies the necklace, her fingers lingering on the smooth beads as her thoughts swirl around everything that’s happened in the past hours. Her heart is lighter now, the weight of her doubts lifting with each passing second. She catches Ao’nung’s gaze, and for the first time in what feels like forever, there’s no tension—just quiet understanding.

“Nothing special, huh?” she teases, looking up at him with a small, mischievous grin. “Well, I think it’s beautiful.”

Ao’nung shrugs, but the soft smile that plays on his lips tells her everything. He reaches up, his hand brushing against her cheek, his eyes soft and full of the warmth she’s missed.

“Yeah, well,” he begins, his voice low, a touch of playfulness returning, “I think you’re pretty special.”

Y/n lets out a small, relieved laugh, the sound a sweet release after all the heaviness that’s hung between them. She closes the space between them again, pressing her forehead to his, breathing in the scent of rain and sea, the world outside still crashing down, but for once, it doesn’t matter.

She closes her eyes, letting the moment wash over her. "I love you, Ao’nung," she whispers, her words simple but true. "I don't know if I can ever apologize enough for all the time we lost... but I swear I won't waste another second."

He responds with a gentle kiss to her forehead, the warmth of his lips comforting and steady.

“You don’t have to,” he says softly. “We’ve got time. And that’s enough.”

The storm rages outside, but in this moment, under the soft glow of the cove’s fauna, the world feels still. Together, they share a silence that speaks volumes—one full of forgiveness, understanding, and the promise of what’s to come.

Y/n pulls away, her heart still fluttering, and looks around at the sacred space, her gaze softening. “We’ll be okay, right?”

Ao’nung smiles, his hand gently cupping her face. “Yeah. We will be.”

And for the first time in what feels like forever, Y/n believes him.

She turns her head to kiss his palm softly, “We should go. I feel weird being here.”

His eyes scrunch with his smile, “Why’s that, hm?”

She rolls her eyes, pulling his hand off her face and holding onto it tightly, ���Come on, weirdo.” She gently leads him out of the cove. The two face the storm and run back towards the maruis. It took a second to decide who’s marui to go to, and Y/n decided to pull him into hers as they pass by.

Her family kneels in the middle, eating food. All eyes train on them, and Ao’nung smiles nervously, raising his hand in a wave. The family glances at each other, and they all smile, motioning the two to join them in the middle.

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Platonic Yandere Jake and Neytiri X Fem Human Child Reader

~A/N: A bit late for the trio of things I planned to post, but here it is! The only bit of plot I will put up here is that the reader is Tommy's daughter, so Jake's niece. And not many physical traits described besides you being small.

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CW: yandere behavior (platonic), mild description of character death, mild description of violence, obsessive behavior, possessive behavior

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-You had been only 4 years old when your dad died. And because of that, you had been put into the care of your uncle Jake. 

-You loved your uncle, but he was sad about your dad passing too, so he hadn’t been fun in a while. But you understood, you were sad about your Daddy being gone too. Your new activity with your uncle was sitting on his lap in his chair. 

-Pretty soon, it was time to go to the other planet, and uncle Jake was going too. You had already been approved to go with your Dad, and it was planned for you to get an ‘implant’ in your nose and mouth to be able to breathe right because they didn’t want to make an oxygen mask small enough for you. 

-You went onto the ship, running around and talking to all the people you would be living with. Grace was your favorite of the scientists, she was so nice and patient with you. 

-But at the end of the day, you were back with your uncle, in his lap. You cuddled into him as you sunk into a nap. 

-And Jake had been having a realization. The realization that you were the last thing he had of his family. You had already been precious to him, but now he couldn’t afford to lose you, he’s sure it would kill him. 

-He hugged you to himself tightly as he rested his chin on top of your head. He also had a quiet conversation with Grace about you. He didn’t want to disturb you. 

-Around the time dinner was ready, you began to stir, and Jake kissed the top of your head before wheeling over to the dining area. This would be the last actual meal before everyone went into cryosleep. 

-You peacefully ate your food while still in your uncle’s lap. Then went into the cryopod right next to his, ready to wake up in a new place. 

… 

-You woke up to your uncle looking down at you. It seemed like you were the last one to wake up. And your face was sore. 

-You complained to him about it, groaning while burying your face in his chest. 

-Jake just rubbed your back while cooing at you. He said he could get you some painkillers for the soreness. But that it was from the implants being put in, and that it was why you were the last one to wake up. 

-You just nodded while clinging onto him, smooshing your face to his chest. Not paying attention to the movement of his wheelchair under you. 

-Jake had wheeled you into the dining area and made you a simple sandwich, along with getting some painkillers for you to take with the meal. He locked himself into place at a table and turned you to face the food more. He was happy that he could get you to eat and take the medicine, hopefully you’ll feel better soon. 

-As he was hanging out with the scientists, you had started to perk up. He still held you close, eventually asking if you felt better, getting a positive answer too. He just smiled and kissed your head. 

… 

-It had been a few weeks of settling in and setting all of the equipment up before they were ready to get everyone in their avatar. In that time, Jake had successfully talked someone into making a baby sling to put you in while he was outside. 

He had successfully gotten into his avatar, tested it out, and gotten to change into regular clothes before going back to you so they could go outside. He saw you in an adorable, and tiny, version of the outfit he was wearing, just with shorts. He picked you up and cradled you close, finally able to walk around with you. This felt like a blessing. 

He went to join the rest of the group, grabbing the sling on his way. He went up to Grace to help him strap you to himself. She tied the sling around him before slipping you into it on his back, facing forward. You squirmed for a bit before settling down, still pouting. Jake just chuckled before telling you that this planet was dangerous and you would be safer like this. You still pouted, but said ‘okay’. He patted your head before moving on. 

He was walking through the forest with everyone when he got distracted by something. You turned your head in the same direction as your uncle, squinting into the forest around you. He looked over to the rest of the group, who didn’t look like they would be moving for a while, before walking towards the sound you both heard. He had been walking for a little bit before coming into a small clearing. He turned in a circle before huffing and turning back towards where he came from, patting your head in the meantime. 

Though he stopped dead in his tracks as he heard growling coming from behind him. It was a massive creature with six legs and terrifying teeth. As soon as it made the slightest move towards him, he took off running. Luckily you weren’t bouncing too much since the sling was surprisingly secure. He continued sprinting until he came across a cliff with what looked like water at the bottom. He had to make a choice, and it was very easy to make as he heard the thing getting closer to you guys, fast. 

He jumped off of the cliff. 

-As he was falling he pulled you out of the wrap, pulling you to his chest before you two hit the water. He plugged your nose for you right before you both went under. 

-He swam, what he thought, was up as soon as he stopped descending in the water. He took a deep breath as soon as you two resurfaced, flopping onto his back while still holding you. 

-As soon as he regained his bearings, he asked you if you were okay. You just said ‘yeah’ before dropping your head back onto him. He laid his hand on your back while he continued taking deep breaths. 

-Pretty soon he had recovered enough to stand up, taking you with him. This time, he just held you in his arms as he moved through the forest, putting his jacket around you to hopefully keep you from getting too cold. 

-He found another clearing to sit down in for a while. Leaning back against a log to let you rest upright, and hopefully sleep for a little bit. 

-Sadly, he was mistaken as another animal came into the clearing and started growling at you guys.  He just sighed, because of course this happens to you two. 

-He didn’t get the chance to think much of it before a native jumped out from the forest with a bow and killed the animal. Saying what looked like a prayer over the body. 

-He jumped up to follow her as she walked back into the forest. He kept trying to talk to her, but she kept ignoring him. He eventually got her to turn around, but she just started lecturing him. He covered your ears as she started insulting him. 

-That drew her attention to you, and she hissed at you. He bared his teeth at her and held you closer. He said that she shouldn’t do that to a child. 

-Her ears went back before she looked up and stopped talking. 

He looked at where she was looking and saw many floating white things coming towards you two. He took a step back before one landed on his shoulder, then yours. You didn’t react, he saw you had fallen asleep while he was following the woman. They continued to land on the two of you until all of his torso was covered, along with your whole body. As soon as they were all situated, they flew away. He looked back at them as they all disappeared into the forest. 

He looked back at the woman in front of him, who was looking at the two of you in awe. He just raised a brow at her before she grabbed his free arm and dragged him with her. He just asked where they were going as he started voluntarily following her again. He didn’t get to get an answer before something went around his ankles and he fell off of the log they were moving along. 

-He wrapped himself around you as he fell, taking the impact for you. He looked up as multiple male navi came towards him on Pandoran horses. 

-He didn’t get a chance to speak before the woman dropped down in front of him and started speaking in navi to the apparent leader of the group. She gestured to them multiple times, he could only assume she was defending them. 

-He felt you grip his shirt, so he used his free hand to rub your back. 

-They had apparently come to some sort of agreement because she came back over to them and said they would all go to the clan together. 

-He followed the group for a while before coming to an absolutely massive tree, going through an archway among the roots of the tree. 

-He went until he stopped in the middle of all the people, at the front of the clan apparently. Then a man with more intricate accessories than the rest came in front of him. He briefly looked down at you to check if you were still asleep. You were. 

-He kissed the top of your head before the man started speaking at him. Then to the woman who saved you two. 

-He asked what he was saying, and she said that her father was deciding whether to kill them or not. He just furrowed his brows and held you closer to him. The man noticed and huffed at him before another navi showed up. 

-She had come down from the tree in front of him, making the whole crowd go silent. She walked around him, poking and prodding here and there, before pricking him and tasting the blood. She said that eywa had given her a sign that he and his niece were to be given a chance to learn. 

-He thanked her and hugged you close before resting his chin on the top of your head. 

The woman came back over to him and told him he would have to change into the clothes of the people. He was taken to a tent and given just a loincloth and some bracelets. He handed you over to her, telling her to take care of you, before going into the tent and changing as quickly as he possibly could. It had taken him a minute to figure out how to put on the loincloth, but he was out of the tent very quickly, taking you back into his arms as soon as he was close enough. The woman huffed and crossed her arms before leading him over to a log to sit down. She got up briefly to get some food for the two of you, which he took from her while gently shaking you awake. You blinked before looking up at him then around you. You just huffed before shifting yourself to sit sideways on his legs. 

Jake just chuckled before opening the leaf and unveiling the food he was given by the woman. You leaned over it, sniffing, then reached for some of it. You hesitantly ate the bit you pinched off, and looked pained while chewing it. But you quickly went back for more of it, so Jake assumed it tasted good. He ate a bit of it, having the same series of reactions as you, but ultimately deciding it tasted really good, just different. The two of you quickly finish off the food given to you, Jake using the leaf to wipe off your face then licking his own fingers clean, you doing the same after seeing him do it. 

The whole time Neytiri had been watching them with narrowed eyes. She kind of understood why eywa had recognised these sky people. They were very weird to her, but also sweet. They had been focused on each other the whole time, and she was very happy when she had gotten to hold you. She was on the log right next to them, but not involved somehow. 

-She scooted closer to you two, then asked what your names were. She was formally introduced to you two, and gave you two her name in return. You smiled up at her and told her she had a pretty name. 

-You got a beaming smile in return. 

-Neytiri started a conversation with you two while she was finishing her food. She was having a surprisingly good time talking to them. And she was excited for the training she would give them too. 

-Pretty soon it was time to go to sleep, though you were already a step ahead of everyone else, having conked out before Neytiri even finished eating. 

-Neytiri guided you guys up to some of the empty hammocks, and watched Jake carefully lower himself into one with you laying on his chest. She huffed before laying in the one right beside his, ready for the next day’s lessons. 

… 

-Jake woke up in the link pod, already missing you but excited to share your experience with the others. 

-He enthusiastically shared what happened with Grace and the others, getting positive feedback from it. Though he was sad that he would truly have to wait until the morning to see you again. 

-He ate dinner, did his video log, then went to sleep. He will have an eventful day tomorrow, he’s sure. 

… 

-He woke up in his avatar to you poking his cheek. He playfully bit your fingers to hear you squeal. He grabbed a hold of you and carefully got back out of the hammock. Seeing Neytiri doing the same. 

-He got guided back to the logs to eat breakfast with Neytiri and another man from the night before. He got introduced to him, his name was Tsu’tey. 

-He got an extra big leaf again, and shared the meal with you. You were still groggy as well, even if you technically woke up before him. He still had a conversation with the two over your head as the two of you ate. 

-Neytiri said that she should take you to change into more appropriate clothes as well before the training starts. Jake was very reluctant to let go of you, but ended up handing you over to Neytiri and watching her walk off with you in her arms. 

Tsu’tey had given him a weird look and asked him why he was so protective of you. Jake sighed and told him that you were his twin brother’s daughter, and that you were put in his care after Tommy died. Tsu’tey gave a surprisingly understanding look before saying that you seemed very happy with Jake. And Jake just smiled before looking back in the direction you were taken in to see if you were coming back yet. 

-When he saw you in the navi clothing, he was a little bit unsure of you having that much skin exposed in case you fell. But knew it would’ve happened as soon as your other clothes had gotten dirty at the latest. 

-Neytiri looked pretty pleased with herself. She had chosen a good combo for you, completed with accessories as well. 

-She huffed again as you squirmed to get down when you were close to your uncle. But she set you down anyway. 

Once you were free, you ran to your uncle as fast as your little legs could take you. You didn’t even get to collide with him before he was picking you up and kissing all over your cheeks. You giggled at him before he set you back in his lap. He told you that you looked very cute in your new clothes, which earned him a very pleased smile from you. The two others that were watching just had small smiles at the sweet moment between you two. 

Jake eventually asked where his stuff was taken. They told him the tsahik had it with her, and he requested to go get it before the training. They took him to the tsahik’s hut, and he went to his stuff just to get the baby wrap before going back over to the two navi. 

-They looked at him weird as he was tying it around himself, but quickly understood its purpose as he slid you into it on his back. 

-You were facing the same way as him, and were resting your chin on his shoulder. He turned to look at you, before blowing a raspberry on your cheek which had you giggling up a storm. 

-Neytiri was silently cooing at you, while Tsu’tey huffed at the display. 

-It didn’t take long for him to rejoin the small group and set off for his first lessons. Which were apparently with the pandora horses, then some navi language lessons. 

-Upon being faced with the direhorse, he realized it may be a bad idea to keep you strapped to him for this activity. 

-So, he pulled you out of the wrap and untied it. He was considering telling you to sit against a tree before Neytiri came up and took you into her arms, taking the wrap as well. 

-She looked at the wrap before tying it to herself how she had seen Jake do it. When she was done she put you into it, on her front facing her. She looked down at you before going off to the side of the direhorse and giving him some instruction. 

-She and you then moved to the side to watch Jake make attempts to get onto the direhorse, which took him multiple minutes. Once he eventually got on it, he then attempted to connect his braid with it, which also took longer than expected. Neytiri gave him some more instructions once more, which made the direhorse race off and eventually throw him off of it. 

-You squirmed towards where he fell, but Neytiri just used a hand to rub your back and told you he would be fine, and that this was typical for people that are learning. You just sighed before resting your head on her chest. 

-She kept her hand on your back as Jake kept at it until he got the hang of it, which only took about 2 hours. 

You were getting restless from being trapped in the wrap all morning. You ran from your uncle trying to hug you because, according to you, he was ‘stinky and yucky’. He eventually caught you and hugged you, making you squeal and slap at him. Neytiri eventually suggested taking you to a small lake to bathe before having some lunch before the language lessons. So, Jake carried you while following Neytiri to the lake to bathe you and himself. 

It didn’t take long to make it there, and you were immediately wiggling to be put down. As soon as your feet touched the ground, you took off running and jumped into the water. And you were immediately giggling and swimming around once you came back to the surface. The two adults were smiling at you before taking off their extra accessories before jumping into the water themselves. They both chased after you in the water, Neytiri getting to you first and lightly tossing you into the air before putting you back into the water. You were all smiles as the two of them took turns playing with you while getting clean. They took longer than usual bathing, but couldn’t be bothered to care because of the fun you were having. 

-After you were all clean, you all went back to the heart of the clan to have a light lunch before the language lessons. 

-You all got some fruits and leftover meat from breakfast before sitting on a log to eat. You ate and talked, getting attention from both of the adults with you. You faintly wondered if this was what it felt like to have a mom and a dad. It felt nice. You leaned on Neytiri as Jake handed you another small piece of fruit. 

-You happily ate all of the food they gave you, but eventually hopped off of the log and whined at them to get going for the lessons. 

-Both of them just chuckled before getting up and walking to a clearing while each held one of your hands. You also took the opportunity to swing between them because of how tall and strong they were. 

-You had been having so much fun on this planet, even if there were some scary parts so far. 

-You were, surprisingly, not bored during the lesson and picked up the language pretty quickly. Jake put more effort into it because of how into it you were. 

-Though maybe he also wanted to impress Neytiri. He thought she was beautiful. A wonderful woman. 

-He wanted to impress her, but even that came behind taking care of you. 

… 

-It had been two months of more lessons, and Jake doing more video logs to document the findings he was making on the navi. But he was more concerned with the changes he was seeing while he was navi. 

-He had been getting a lot more affection than normal from you, and saw Neytiri letting her walls down around him. He was making breakthroughs with both of you and he couldn’t be happier. 

-You had been actively dividing your attention between your uncle and Neytiri, because you were honestly starting to see them as your mom and dad, because they had been taking these roles for the entire time you had been with the clan. 

-And you felt like they thought the same with how much they’ve been doting on you. And you’ve been soaking it up the whole time. 

-Also during the times where you had been napping throughout the day, Jake and Neytiri had gotten a lot closer too. They had even bonded just by caring for you together. They looked at each other in a different light. 

And it was one night of them bringing you back to the hammocks to sleep that changed everything for them. Neytiri had been the one carrying you back after they had been working on the language lessons then playing around with you until it was time to go to sleep. As you made it to the point where she had to hand you off to Jake so he could hold you in his hammock, and as she was moving you, you said “Night night Mama.” Neytiri was so shocked and overjoyed that she started crying while holding you closer to her. Jake had heard what you said and smiled before getting closer and rubbing your back. You were still very sleepy, but reached for him while calling him ‘Papa’. He also started crying and couldn’t stop himself from hugging both of you at once. 

You were smiling in your sleep while soaking up the attention from them once again. 

… 

-Jake woke up in the link pod already smiling and on the verge of tears. He was just so happy. 

-Grace came up to him, very concerned for him. She frantically asked what was wrong. 

-Jake just continued to shed tears before saying, “She did it. She called me her dad!” He started sobbing while hugging Grace tightly. 

-She laughed before hugging him back, putting him back in his wheelchair right after. She brought him over to the other scientists and said they needed to celebrate the new father amongst them. Everyone cheered before having a big dinner together to celebrate. 

… 

-Jake had been completely forgetting about the RDA while with the navi, because they made him happier than their acceptance ever did. He acknowledged that they had given him a mission, but chose to not necessarily comply with it. 

-He then realized that since he had the trust of the people, he could warn them of the impending attack from the RDA. He felt it was the right thing to do. 

-He brought it up with Neytiri first, while you were napping in her lap after lunch. He told her that, in his human body, he had heard of the planned attack the night before. She looked at him with wide eyes before hugging you closer to her. 

-She asked what they should do. And Jake sighed before saying that her father needed to know so that the warriors could stop them before they destroyed the hometree. 

-Neytiri just firmly nodded before saying that they should go tell him now, so that they had enough time to plan their own attack. 

-Jake said he also needed to let his closest friends at the labs know what’s happening, so that they could make sure he could stay in that body during the attack. Neytiri teared up while nodding again. 

-They both quickly made their way back to the village to talk to Eytukan. Neytiri told Jake that they should leave you with Mo’at while discussing these matters, and he very reluctantly agreed. 

Once you were dropped off with the assurances that you would be well taken care of, they made their way to the olo’eyktan. On the way, they came across Tsu’tey and began dragging him with them. He protested but Neytiri just hissed at him while continuing to drag him by the arm. Once they made it to him, Neytiri demanded that everyone besides the four of them leave. Her father was confused, but didn’t protest when seeing the serious look on his daughter’s face. 

It didn’t take long for the hut to empty out. And Neytiri just immediately said what was wrong. Tsu’tey and Eytukan were floored by the news, but immediately started asking questions. Jake stepped in and told them everything he knew from his time as a human recently. They all listened intently, before coming up with a plan to be ready to fight before the humans were. They knew they would show up in a week, and they would be ready. 

… 

-The omatikaya had been preparing all week. Along with the closest people to Jake in the labs. 

-Jake had been going back and forth with Neytiri, and even Tsu’tey, to make a temporary shack for the avatars and link pods with the clan. They had even moved as many things there as they could without the RDA soldiers noticing. 

-They had even gotten Grace to reunite with the clan because of it, making her and all of the children happy. 

-The night before the attack was supposed to happen, they had moved everything else over to the shack that they hadn’t already. 

-And in the cover of the night, the clan set off on all of their available creatures and launched a great attack on the human buildings. Trudy dropped bombs on the buildings to open them up for the people’s arrows. 

-Many of the soldiers woke up and started to fight back, but didn’t last long enough against the forces against them. 

-They fought hard for the entire night before they stopped seeing movement in all of the buildings. But it wasn’t the end of it. There was an explosive flying back at them, making the warriors take a retreat for the progress made. They whooped as they went back to the clan, confident they could beat any of the remaining humans to the ground should they become a problem for them. 

… 

-Jake and Neytiri had gotten even closer as they kept taking care of you together in the roles of your mom and dad. And you were enjoying it just as much as them. 

-They had left you with Grace for the night while Neytiri took Jake to the spirit tree. She asked him some pointed questions before admitting their feelings for one another. 

-Things happened and they had officially bonded and mated before eywa. Committing to each other, and acknowledging their commitment to you. They were your parents, and now they were officially together. 

-Though in the morning, there was a small fight between Jake and Tsu’tey, which Neytiri intervened in before the matter was settled. And Neytiri accepted that she was giving up her chance to be tsahik to be with Jake. 

And you yourself didn’t know what was happening, but still went to hug your parents after the fighting stopped. Which they both reciprocated with enthusiasm, before explaining the reason the fight started. That Neytiri was supposed to be with Tsu’tey for responsibilities, but chose to be with Jake instead. You accepted that easily before excitedly asking them if they were really together now. You got enthusiastic cheek kisses while they confirmed. You giggled while hugging them tighter, excited to officially have parents. 

And the both of them pulled you closer and soaked in the moment. Happy to continue as an official family. 

… 

-It had been another month and the clan hadn’t heard anything from the remaining humans yet, but knew they should expect something at some point. 

-Jake was out hunting with the other men of the clan and Neytiri was taking you for a walk in the forest to spend time with you while gathering fruit for the communal dinner that would happen. 

-She had a large basket that was half full at that point and you were bouncing along beside her while looking at the fruits in the trees around you two. 

-She had lifted you up to grab one of the fruits when she heard rustling from beside the two of you. She immediately froze and silently moved to set you down while pulling out the knife she had on her. You had noticed what she was doing and shrunk in on yourself while backing toward one of the trees beside you. 

-Neytiri had been scanning the forest around you two before spotting one of the smaller predators creeping up behind you. She waited with baited breath as it got closer before lunging and striking it with her knife just before it could touch you. 

-You shrieked as it went down right behind you. Tears came to your eyes as Neytiri said a prayer over its body before coming back over to check on you. 

-She was kneeled in front of you, turning you back and forth to check you over when she noticed a small cut, made by a claw no doubt, on the back of your arm. She immediately gasped before clutching you close to her, grabbing the half full basket of fruit, and running back to the village to bring you to her mother. 

-Almost everyone’s heads turned when she frantically ran through the village and to the tsahik’s hut. As soon as her mother was in sight she called out to her while setting down the basket before sitting down in front of her mother with you in her lap. 

-Mo’at was already at attention before her daughter sat down. She didn’t see any obvious problem with you other than some teary eyes, but knelt down in front of you two anyway. Neytiri looked panicked while showing her mother the cut on your arm while telling her what had happened. 

-Mo’at just sighed and shook her head at her daughter before saying you were probably more scared than anything and it would heal quickly. 

-Neytiri sighed while hugging you close as her mother cleaned your arm before putting a healing paste on it before wrapping a leaf around it. Then told her she could take it off of your arm the next day, as the cut should be scabbed by then. 

-Neytiri thanked her mother before taking you and the basket back to the rest of the people, the men that went on the hunt coming back just in time. 

-She had sat down in a circle of other women that had gathered to cut up the fruit they gathered. She spotted Jake amongst the men, and as soon as he saw the leaf on your arm he started running over. 

-He knelt down next to you and looked you over while asking what happened. And you told him the whole story, happy to tell him that your mommy saved you. He sighed before pulling you into his arms and kissing your head. 

-You looked between the both of them confused, but settled into their arms anyway. 

-And throughout the rest of the night, both of them hovered over you and coddled you. 

… 

-It had been another month of the same coddling and smothering, and you loved your parents but wished you could go play with the other kids in the village. You didn’t understand why they wouldn’t let you join in on the games they played. 

-They were both really protective of you. And even more so when one of the warriors flew over the human buildings and noticed some serious movement in them, which got reported to the olo’eyktan right away. 

-They knew they would have to fight again, and they were ready. They just worried about how it would affect you. They couldn’t let anything happen to them or you. 

… 

-They won the battle, but losses happened anyway. Unfortunately, Trudy didn’t make it. Everyone attended the funeral. 

-You understood what that meant, having dealt with this with your father too. 

-After the battle though, everyone in the labs had to do some major thinking on what would happen to their avatars since they didn’t have any backup batteries for the linkpods anymore. 

-They decided they would go to the tsahik for advice. 

-They made the journey to the spirit tree, and received their answer. They would have to walk through the eye of eywa, and return their soul to the avatar body. It seemed like a tough task. 

-They notified the clan, and received nothing but support. So, they picked a night to do the transfers. 

-They laid everyone on the ground at the roots of the tree, and the ritual started. The entire clan connected to the tree as well, and Mo’at began the chants needed. It was very nerve wracking, but it surprisingly worked for everyone. Jake, Grace, Norm, and Max could now live on Pandora amongst the people without worrying about oxygen masks. 

-You ran up and hugged all of them once they stood up, getting squished into the hug by your mom and dad. 

-And afterwards the entire clan had a big celebration for its new members. Everyone was happy to be together, and with their enemy seemingly gone. 

-Though you had drifted off to sleep in your new grandmother’s arms before the night was even over. Mo’at figured she would be babysitting for the night so her daughter and Jake could spend the night together as a celebration of his new body. 

-Though she guessed wrong as her daughter and Jake came up to her to grab you and make their way over to the new hammock they got with you. Mo’at just shook her head before going back over to her husband. 

-Meanwhile, Jake and Neytiri had acquired their own bigger hammock like the smaller families in the clan have. And they brought you into it with them to sleep together as a family for the first night with Jake in his avatar body full time. 

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To be continued…  

Taglist: @eywas-heir , @doggyteam2028 , @zeeader , @onlyreadz , @ratchetprime211

[fishboneeeee]

Can someone help me find this fix?

Neteyam x reader where he doesn't die and reader is a Metkiyina who lives on a island separated from everyone on her own. Neteyam does not remember anything and washes up on her island, she takes him in and cares for him while he's unconscious and calls him handsome. When he wakes up, he helps her with fishing and stuff too.

Are the time there was no other parts but I think it was gonna be a series

[lvrcpid]

sneak attack — spiderman!lo’ak

pairing — lo’akxgn!reader

notes — he’s so spiderman coded 😁

warnings — none!

spiderman!lo’ak who will text you while he’s swinging through the air. it could be 2 am and he will text you, “you up?” with a picture of him mid air or something corny like a picture of the sunset and a text “i’m gonna bring you here one day”

spiderman!lo’ak who is so nervous to tell you he’s your friendly neighborhood spiderman. he’s really shocked when you take it well and tell him that it won’t change your relationship.

spiderman!lo’ak who buys you two matching spider bracelets. yes he keeps it on even under the suit.

spiderman!lo’ak who has a really bad habit of missing dates sometimes cause he’s literally fighting crime, resulting in pretty bad arguments. got so bad you two almost broke up. lo’ak felt so bad and cried for DAYS.

spiderman!lo’ak who shows up at your window at the most inconvenient times to bother you because he misses you. you’ll literally be sleep and he shows up like this 😁.

spiderman!lo’ak who will literally risk his life to keep you safe. i don’t CARE he’s going to hell and BACK for you. he just loves you so so so much.

spiderman!lo’ak who gets internally cocky when you brag about knowing spiderman on a personal level. lo’ak literally won but that’s yours and his secret <3

spiderman!lo’ak who redesigns his suit and asks you “does this suit make my ass look fat. if you say anything but yes i will cry.”

spiderman!lo’ak who can’t take ANYTHING seriously. he will be telling you a story while you’re patching him up and he will go “he may have knocked my heart into my stomach but that’s okay imma get my lick back” meanwhile he was on bed rest for a week.

[barleyo]

Hey there, tiger.

Recom! Miles Quaritch X Fem! Reader (smut)

A/N: Hope you enjoy this (RUSHED) little drabble, there’s plenty more where it came from. My inbox is ALWAYS open, so don’t be shy to share any ideas or make and requests! Enjoy!

Wordcount: 1.6K

Tags: p in v, oral (m receiving), SLIGHT dacryphilia, reader taking sneaky pictures of the Colonel, stalker behavior, one sided pining, degrading, public sex, humiliation, workplace sex, reader being a creep (she's just like me tho)

It wasn’t supposed to be weird or creepy in the least bit. At first, it was completely professional, practically part of (Y/N)’s  job description, and she did not do it often in the beginning. Once, maybe twice a week.

It was so innocent: quietly following the colonel around base, not too close, a few feet to divide themselves. Scribbling down observations she made about him, about how oddly cat-like he was, how all Na’vi were. Naturally, she had to get closer and observe more often to get all the details. If she did not do that, how would she have found out about the colonel’s feline tic of gliding his tongue over his teeth when he was angry? Or how his kitten-like nose crinkled in disgust at his team’s frequent immaturity, or how his tail thumped the ground when he was waiting for something? 

Or how far down his deep, azure stripes went down on his body? Well, she did not know that one yet.

(Y/N) tried to convince herself that it was her job, no, her obligation as a biologist on Pandora to study all life: plants, animals, the natives. 

The Recombinants. 

Colonel Miles Quaritch.

Besides, the research was helpful to her team, surely it must have been okay if the ends had justified the means. Reading Na’vi body language was crucial to communication with the natives, and the recoms could provide just that with their newly acquired bodies and movements.

So what if she peeked around corners to catch a glimpse of his toned back as he walked away, or if she ‘accidently’ bumped into him in the hallway to feel his hand on her own as he helped her to her feet? 

“Watch it now,” he had said, hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder to settle himself, “be more careful, a tiny thing like you might get crushed next time.”

She was just doing her job. Hell, she could sell it as Na’vi-human social studies to herself, anything to rationalize her hobby. Anything to be near him.

Noting these interactions and conclusions was well and fine, but a thought had occurred to her when she reached the halfway mark in her journal that focused on all things Miles Quaritch. A girl can only describe so much with words, and some pictures to accompany her entries would do nicely. 

There he was, long legs spread as he sat on a bench in the gym, thick, blue arm flexing as he lifted a weight. The gym was completely empty, just Quaritch, (Y/N), and her polaroid camera that was ready to snap a few pictures and leave with her. 

She silently opened the door and tucked her journal under her arm, ready to glue the pictures in as soon as her camera spit them out. She sat on her knees: being low to the ground made it easier for her to get a clear picture. Peering her head through the cracked entrance, she held her camera up, focused it, and clicked. 

She could have gotten away with it, if it weren’t for the colonel’s impeccable hearing capabilities. The second the shutter of her camera clicked, his guard rose. (Y/N) had not registered that he caught her until the screen of her camera showed a pair of black, heavy boots, tightly laced and dusty. 

“Can I ask what the fuck you think your doin’, miss?” Quaritch snatched the camera from her hands, pulling out the small polaroid that it dispensed. 

“No– sir, I promise, this isn’t what it looks like,” she said, scrambling to back out into the hallway. “I wasn’t–”

“You weren’t snapping pictures of me?” He shook the picture, exposing the image of himself it had burned onto the film. He grabbed the camera from her hands too, placing it on a nearby bench.

“Ah–”

“What’s this then?” He shoved the picture into her chest, hand gripping her shoulder to keep her from running. His face looked all but impressed, but his tone was teasing.

Her face grew immensely hot, she tried to turn her head away from him to hide it, but his finger fell under her chin and forced it up. 

“Look at me when I talk to you,” he said, tongue running over his sharp teeth. That was the first time she had seen it up close, seen him up close. It scared her, but the excitement he caused her far surpassed that feeling. “Answer me, won’t ask you again.”

“It’s a picture of you. I’m so sorry,” she blinked away tears forming at her lash line.

“No, ‘m not sure you are sorry.” He pulled her into the gym and pushed her back against the frosted window. “Matter of fact, I’ll bet I’ll catch you doing this again if I don’t teach you any better. I’ll bet this isn’t your first time sneaking pictures of me either, sweetness.” 

“No, it’s my first. This is the only time I’ve tried.” (Y/N)’s eyes glossed over, looking too soft and sad for Quaritch to resist any longer. 

“Really? Guess I should go easy on you then, huh?” A dark smirk covered his face.

Unzipping his pants, he pulled his cock out and gave it a few lazy strokes before forcing her to her knees and rubbing it over her face. Clear globs of precum got smeared over her face. Quaritch laughed as she tried to catch his cock with her tongue, letting it dart out of her mouth when it swiped past her lips. 

(Y/N) felt a whine constrict in her throat when he finally pushed past her lips and into her mouth. His big hands held the back of her head and held her still while he moved his hips. She moved her tongue over the underside of his dick, licking it as much as she could while he thrusted slowly in and out of her wet mouth.

She pushed her hands into her pants and rubbed her clit messily while Quaritch used her mouth. Her moans vibrated on his length, his control slowly slipped away with each noise. He let his pace loosen and let himself explore further into her mouth.

“I know you wanted me to catch you. You wanted me to catch you n’ punish you for creeping around,” he said through gritted teeth as he pushed further down her throat. Her throat clenched around his cock every time she gagged or choked, sending sharp pleasure through his body.

“Fuck,” he sighed. He pulled out and a string of spit connected (Y/N) to the tip of his cock. Miles took her camera and clicked. 

(Y/N)’s voice was croaky as she spoke, “What’re you doing?”

“Just leveling the playing field,” he said, smearing her spit all over her face. He grabbed her arm and pulled her up, flipping her body around on the glass. “Gotta have a pic of my own, baby, that’s just fair.”

Pulling her pants and panties down to her ankles, Miles teased his tip at her entrance, slipping it in with shallow thrusts. 

“Please, I need the whole thing…”

He grunted and pushed the rest in, stretching out her walls. She bit down a whine when she felt his girth split her open, leaning against the window for stability. He was ruthless with his pace now, he was far too close to his own release to take it slowly, instead choosing to pull her hips back and slam into them harshly. Slick squelches and skin slapping echoes in the empty room.

“Wanna know something?” he purred into (Y/N)’s ear, deepening his thrusts when he paralleled his back to hers to lean to her ear.

She didn’t respond, too lost in the feeling of him burrowing balls deep into her heat, too dizzy with ecstasy to focus on his words.

“I knew what you were doing.”

“Wha– what d’you mean?” she moaned.

“Don’t act dumb now, you think I didn’t hear you followin’ me around like a lost dog?”

“I–”

“You think I couldn’t smell you? I could, the whole time. Took everythin’ in me to not bend you over like this earlier.”

(Y/N)’s walls fluttered and clamped at his words, feeling them rush straight to her cunt like they were injected into her veins. “You knew?”

“Sure did,” his rhythm became messy and rougher, abusing every spot in her. “Smelled how wet you were for me in the hallways, mess hall, everywhere. Dirty little thing, always wantin’ me.”

She threw her head back and let a string of profanities fall from her mouth. Her cunt gushed hot, clear cum, dripping down her lips and thighs and coating Quaritch’s dick. 

“Christ…” 

He pulled out and pumped his length, giving rough tugs until he came thick ropes on (Y/N)’s slick pussy. He stuffed his fingers into her after scooping some of his cum up with them, and snapped a final picture. 

“You’re so fuckin’ soaked, it’s crazy,” he laughed, tucking himself back into his pants and adjusting (Y/N) as well.

She was silent for a second before opening her mouth. 

“You aren’t mad at me, are you? For following you around?”

“Oh, ‘course not,” he wrapped an arm around her waist. “You aren’t the only one who’s been busy. I’ve done a little hunting of my own too.” Using his other hand, he pulled out a stack of pictures from his back pocket.

Her eyes widened at one. 

The picture showed her with her hands in her pants. She was sitting on her bunk, and the picture was dark. It must have been taken at night.

“Where did you get this?”

“Like I said,” his grip on her waist tightened, “you aren’t the only one who’s been busy.”

[bluemurray]

When your dad is too popular:

and some things don't change:

Extra

The poor guy just wanted to give a gift. But Spider ain't having it. Best of luck next time! (if it is possible)

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<I imagine Spider would decide to fully transition into a na'vi, and if he did, he might be even bigger than his dad (his human form stands at 6'1 if I still remember correctly ̗̀(ꙨꙨ)ː̖́)

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and also Spider ready to throw some hands:

[idcbabyialreadylostmymind]

Bonds

Pairing- Ronal x f!reader

Warnings- wlw, oral sex, fingering, bondage, blindfolds, spanking, overstimulation, pussy spanking, not proofread

A/N- omg its been toooooo long since i last posted a fic but I’m gonna rewatch awotw hopefully get some motivation to write and i started a new Ethan fic so look out for that oh and the i started pt. 4 of Rebellion

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Ronal’s cool hands smooth over the curve of your back, shuddering as lust seeps from her fingertips and into your nerves. You were bare with your loincloth used as a blindfold tied around your head stripping you of your sight. Your hands and knees held you up with Ronal behind you, you don’t know what she’s gonna do or when she’s gonna do it your at her mercy. Her hands slide from your back to your ass spreading your cheeks apart, Ronal hummed pleasantly as she sees your arousal gleaming on your puffy pussy lips.

Suddenly, her breath fans onto you making you gasp as the cool air hits you. You twist your hips up making her ‘tsk’ before smacking your ass. “Stay still or do you want to be tied down?” She says and you could feel your cunt weep with need at the fantasy of her tying you down and using you up. “Naughty girl.” She growls flipping you onto your back, letting out a squeal of surprise as you feel her grip one of your ankle strapping you to something you couldn’t recognize with something your couldn’t describe, she did this to both of your legs before beginning her attack to your pussy.

Her tongue sucked your clit harshly before gliding up and down to your entrance, it felt like heaven as she twisted her long tongue to your entrance, your hands find there way to her head fingers twisting into her hair gripping as her teeth graze you clit and soothing it with her skillful muscle.

“F…fuck, R-ronal, right there.” Your back arches and your ankels strain against restraints as her fingers slide your sticky lips open showing your pleading cunt, spitting onto your clit she gives it rough strokes as her mouth glides over both your entrances. This new sensation sent overwhelming waves of ecstasy, and then you cum, you cum so hard your vision spots, suppressed high pitched moans escape your throat as she continues her assault the pleasure on the precipice of pain.

She removes her tongue from you as mover her fingers from your abused clit to your aching hole, slamming into you she scissors her fingers inside of you stretching you open. Slipping out of you she spits on your cunt before slapping your clit, the lubrication from her spit and your excitement making the sound so much more sinful.

Pain shoots through your pussy making tears pool in your eyes and leak into the blindfold, quickly soothing the pain she gently rubs your overused clit and you feel new waves of ecstasy tear though you making your toes curl in agony and your hands pull at Ronals hands but she never lets up.

The built pleasure and pain combine together and send you over the edge, your hoarse throat lets out a sreech as your body was overcome with incredible sensations. Your hands ball into fist, trying to grip onto somthing, your toes curl muscles straining against the confinement’s that have yet to come off.

And then as you come down from the sensational orgasm Ronal reaches for the makeshift blindfold untying it and sitting it down with your discarded top, she freed your ankles rubbing the sore ring from you straining against them and then doing the same to your wrist giving your hand a small kiss she looked at you as she cleaned you up. “You did good nìhona.” She told you and a blush creeped up your neck as she wrapped her long arms around you and you soon drifted to sleep.

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Nìhona- endearing sweetly

[hiiamtheproblem]

Thinking about how Neteyam protected and kept everyone safe till the very end but no one was able to protect and save HIM.

[itsvalpenguin1]

recopilacion de spider y los recoms haciendo cualquier estupidez que se me iba ocurriendo

[queentheweeb]

Lo'ak X Male Omaticaya Reader Pt 2

A/N: This is going to be a little short, I just wanted some more cute interactions between you and Lo'ak, plus this was requested by a couple of people

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You weren't sure who was doing the courting at this point, you or him. Some days it felt like you were doing the courting and other days it felt like he was in the lead doing it. Neither scenario bothered you, in fact, you enjoyed it when he took the lead and participated in or planned your hangouts together no matter how big or small it was. It made you feel wanted, it made you feel that your feelings were not one-sided and he was just accepting it out of pity. Everything with him felt right, it felt genuine. It made you feel on top of the moon when his dad approved of you because his dad meant everything to him.

"Y/N, get your head in the game." You shook out of your stupor remembering you were hunting yerik. You took Lo'ak out of your mind temporarily to focus on the hunt. You didn't need to slack off, you needed to keep proving yourself, prove you are worthy of being Lo'aks mate, worthy of courting and being with both the Toruk Makto and Olo'eyktan's son. It was a lot to handle and bare but, you knew you could do it.

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The hunt was successful and you were tasked with skinning, cleaning, and separating the meat. It was always a smelly task so you did it as quickly and efficiently as possible so you can go clean yourself. It wasn't long before all of it was done and once you were no longer needed you disappeared to your hut to get all of your cleaning supplies and a new loincloth and almost ran to the cleaning springs. If there was one thing you hated it was smelling. In your hurry, you zoomed past Lo'ak who just got a chance to stare in the direction you went. 

"That's Y/N for you." Lo'ak turned to his friend raising an eyebrow for him to elaborate who chuckled. "He hates to smell and forgets everyone around him when he is going to clean." Lo'ak chuckled at that. 

"I'm going to go help him." He cared less what his friend thought. He wanted the whole clan to know he was being courted by Y/N and he is damn proud of it. He's had a crush on him for so long but, never had the courage to do anything about it. Y/N did though and Lo'ak was going to make sure that he made it up to him In every step of the way, even if that means he takes the lead. He always had a complex growing up with always having the deal with his eyebrows and extra finger, causing him problems. He grew to love it because his dad is Toruk Makto and Olo'eyktan with the hair above his eyes and the extra finger. He looked exactly like his dad, and he can never be any prouder, knowing that the whole clan will recognize him as his son. As he was thinking, he did not realize that his body took him to where y/n was. He watched for a little bit, as you set up all your things and undressed yourself to sit into the bathing waters.

"I needed this. I cannot go to Lo'ak smelling like meat and blood. It is not a good look." You were busy talking to yourself that you were unaware of your audience.

"So let me help you." You screamed turning around at the culprit, only to pout at Lo'ak laughing at you. It was not your fault that he scared you. He was silent, a very good hunter when needed. "You should've seen the look on your face!" He was bent over laughing, only making you pout harder.

"You scared me! You silent twat!" You were more embarrassed at the sound that came out of you than actually angry at the fact that he scared you. Your ears twitched at the sound of water splashing before a pair of muscular arms wrapped around your waist and you felt his chin on your shoulder.

"Hey, don't be like that, I was only playing around. I really do wanna help you. Please?" You hummed looking at him from the corner of your eye and gave a singular nod. He grinned kissing your cheeks before pulling back enough to turn you around to face him. You fought the urge to bury your face in his chest as he just stared at you. His pupils enlarged the longer he looked and you knew you looked the same. You truly loved him with all of your heart, he meant the world to you.

"You can help with my hair if you want to." You tried to turn around but, he already was grabbing your stuff and moving out of the embrace to sit on a little ledge in the water and gesturing for you to sit in between his legs. You felt yourself blush and your tail wagged excitedly as you made your way over to him.

"Don't worry sevin, let me take care of you." You felt yourself flush and a smile graced your face at the fact that he called you pretty. You hummed and allowed him to do what he wanted, which was to wash your hair and just your whole body gently. It was a kind of intimacy that was not expected, but you loved it all the same. You allowed yourself to lay on his lap as he continued with his ministrations Of delicately rinsing off your body as if you were made of something fragile. You have never felt more love than you did in this moment and you felt yourself purr in response to his gentleness. 

"I love you so much Lo'ak...I knew I made the right choice in a mate." You were in a slight daze from just being in his presence so you made a noise when he went still. You made a noise turning to him to see what was wrong but, squeaked when he grabbed you by the waist and hoisted you fully into his lap. He pressed his lips against yours snatching your breath away. You sagged against him allowing him to take the lead. Once the two of you pulled away, you leaned your foreheads against each other. 

"Nga yawne lu oer, oel ngati kameie ma Y/N." You were feeling emotional and if you coughed out a wet laugh, well, no one can blame you. 

"Oel ngati kameie ma Lo'ak." 

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I am not going to make another part of this but, of course, I will do more Lo'ak in the future.

[avatarloverfrfr]

Carbon Copy

Neytiri x daughetr!Reader; Jake x daughter!Reader; Sully Family x Child!Reader

Chapter 3: A whole new world

Masterlist

Previous: [prologue] [chapter 1] [chapter 2]

Summary: Despite leaving their homeland, Y/n holds onto her mother's values. However, tragedy strikes with Neteyam's death, shattering Y/n's innocence and sparking a raging fury within her, forever changing her carefree spirit

A father protects It's what gives him meaning. One life ends, another begins.

The sea clans are a world unto themselves. Thousands of islands, an unknown territory, into which we could just vanish without a trace.

"Y/n, Y/n, look down," Lo'ak urges, nodging me gently from behind on his ikran, his voice cutting through the wind. He points, eyes wide looking out into the sea.

I blink myself awake and glance down.

Below us, the ocean shifts from a deep endless blue to something brighter, turquoise and alive. The water sparkles like it's made of stars. We crossed what seemed to be a barrier. Everything feels different. New. Foreign. Na'vi wait for us on the shore, but their not like us. Their skin is lighter, like their waters, features shaped by the sea rather than the forest.

A horn echoes through the salty air, low and loud. I instinctively shift closer to Lo'ak. I don't want to be here. That sound makes it real— we're not home anymore.

We're away from The People.

"This is so cool," Lo'ak says beside me, awestruck. He doesn't feel what I feel. Our ikrans circle above the reef, following our fathers lead as we wait for clearance to land.

When we finally touched down on the sand, Lo'ak hops off and offers me his hand. I hesitate, hoping that maybe I can disappear into the shadows, but I know it's too late. I see Tuk, curious as always, wandering toward the unfamiliar Na'vi.

"Tuk!" I rush forward and grab her hand, whispering, "You must not." but before we can retreat back, we bump into sa'nok. She rests her hands on our backs, gently pushing us forward.

Sempu walks ahead, arms raised in peace, a sign that we are not enemies that we are here because we have nowhere else to go.

"Be nice," he says without turning, his voice clipped. It's a warning meant for Neteyam and Lo'ak. I fall back beside Kiri who clutches her shawl tighter, like it can shield her from the stares.

They're all looking at us. Judging. Whispers float through the air. We are different, and they see it. They feel it.

Two boys, around Neteyam and Lo'ak's age, step through the crowd. One tall and sneering. The shorter one, curious. They circle like predators.

Neteyam and Lo'ak raise their hands greeting them. It is not returned, they exchange a look, confusion clouding their expressions.

"Easy. Just be cool," Sempu warns again, low and firm.

Then it begins.

"Look. What is that?" the shorter one scoffs, pointing at our tails. "Is that supposed to be a tail?"

Laughter ripples through the clan,

"It's too small. How are they supposed to swim?" he adds.

"Do not, Rotxo. Aonung," a girl says. Her voice firm, her eyes kind. Lo'ak stammers a quiet "hey," clearly surprised by her beauty.

A boom of a sea creature surfaces nearby— powerful. A man rides it with effortless grace, his presence demanding respect. The olo'eyktan. He dismounts the sea ikran looking creature and approaches our father. They share the traditional I see you gesture. A greeting. A sign of respect.

We mimiv the motion, heads bowed. When I lift my eyes again, the crowd parts. A woman steps forward, graceful, adorned with shimmering beads and shells. She moves with confidence, like she commands the sea itself.

The tsahik.

"I see you, Ronal," my parents say in unison. We follow.

She does not reply. She simply stares, cold and unwavering. We are strangers here— unwanted guests.

"Why do you come to us, Jakesully?" the olo'eyktain asks.

"We seek uturu." my father says.

I close my eyes. The words tastes like failure. Sanctuary. We're running— from our people. From the skypeople. From ourselves.

"You are forest people. Your skills mean nothing here," the olo'eyktan says, a quiet finality in his voice.

Ronal begins to circle. Her silence is sharper than the words of the olo'eyktan. When she reaches me, her eyes pause— calculating, unreadable.

"We will learn your ways. Am I right?" sempu says, looking back at us. I nod, slow and small.

"Their arms are thin," she says lifting Tuk's arm. Tuk recoils, calling for sa'nok.

"Their tails are... weak.," she continues grabbing Kiri's. Kiri winces whispering an "ow."

"You will be slow in the water," she says flatly, as she suddenly grabs Kiri's hands.

"These children are not even true Na'vi." she announces, raising Kiri's hands for all the see. Shame burns through me.

I step forward. My hand closes around Kiri's wrist, pulling her free. I look up to Ronal, silent. Daring her to touch her again.

"Yes we are," Kiri says firmly.

She turns to Lo'ak. He doesn't flinch. He knows what's coming.

"They have demon blood." she declares. A collective gasp follows. The crowd stepping back, eyes wide.

I look down, unable to face them. Their words don't change what I am, the four fingers on my hands remain the same, but they strike something deeper. A quiet ache surfaces, one I didn't know I carried.

Resentment for what we are, rising from where it's long been buried.

Sempu steps forward, hand outstretched. "Look," he says, desperate the shift the weight of judgement off of us and onto him. "This came from me. I was born of the sky people, but I am Na'vi. I have adapted."

"My husband was Toruk Makto" sa'nok says, pride in her voice. "He led the clans to victory against the sky people."

"This you call victory?" Ronal snaps. "Hiding among strangers?"

"It seems Eywa has turned her back on you... Chosen one."

Ma sa'nok hisses— raw, protective. Ronal answers with her own hiss, venomous. The air thickens with tension. I glance at my father.

"I apologize for my mates, she's—"

"Do not apologize for me."

"—She's flown a long way. She's exhausted."

"Jake." Their words clash and tangle.

Ronal steps back. The olo'eyktan speaks again, voice calm but firm. "Toruk Makto is a great war leader. All Na'vi know his story, but we, the Metkayina, are not at war."

I nudge Tuk toward sempu. "Dad..." she whispers, tired, uncertain. He lifts her into his arms. She rests her head on his shoulders. Tonowari's eyes flick to her momentarily.

"We cannot let you bring war here."

"I'm done with war," sempu says. "I just want to keep my family safe."

"Uturu has been asked." sa'nok says, eyes closed like she's bracing for rejection. Like she's ready to fly to another tribe. To run away again.

Ronal and Tonowari exchange a glance. No words. Just understanding in their eyes. His gaze softens when they flick to Tuk again.

With a final nod from Ronal, the olo'eyktain turns to the clan.

"Toruk Makto and his family will stay with us. Treat them as brothers and sisters. They do not know the sea. They will be like babies. Taking their first breath. Teach them our ways, so they do not suffer the shame of being useless."

I clench my jaw, beside me Kiri rolls her eyes.

"What do we say?" sempu asks, calm and expectant.

"Thank you," we echo, voices overlapping.

"My son Aonung, my daughter Tsireya will show you what to do."

"Come I will show you our village."

"Okay Sully's, fall in. Come one, take a knee."

I drop down in between Kiri and Neteyam, the feeling of the woven material at my legs. I just want the day to be over already.

"I need you kids on your best behaviour. I mean it." Sempu's voice is firm, his eyes sharp as he looks at each of us like he's trying to see through our brains. "Learn fast, pull your weight... Don't cause trouble. You got it?" His eyes land on Lo'ak. Of course.

"Yes sir," Lo'ak says all serious, and I let out a small groan without thinking. That sword— sir— it sounds cold. Like a soldier. It makes something twist in my stomach.

Sempu turns to me. "Is something wrong, Y/n?"

I shake my head quickly.

"I wanna go home," Tuk sniffles, kneeling close to sempu, her tiny hand gripping his fingers. Her bottom lip does that shaky thing like it's about to give up.

"Oh Tuk," sa'nok says softly. Her eyes go flat, and her face melts into a kind look. Honestly? Same, Tuk. Same.

"Tuk, this is our home now," our father says, pulling her into his side. He tries to sound strong, but I hear the tired in his voice. "We're gonna get through this. We will, if we have each others backs. Alright?"

Sa'nok steps in too. "What does your father always say?"

"Sully's stick together," we all mumble, voices sad and low. I glance at Kiri. She doesn't say it. She just stares at the ground like she's somewhere else.

"That's right. Sully's stick together. This time with some feeling!" Sempu tries to smile like this isn't the worst day ever.

"Sully's stick together...woo" I say, but it comes out quiet, not a real cheer, just pretend.

This is it.

Our new home.

Our uturu.

The woven walkways bounce a little under my feet as I wander through the village, the feeling making it feel like the whole place is breathing with me. It creaks softly under me and I peek down through the little gaps between the strands— I can see the water below, all shimmery and blue.

I skip a little, arms out for balance, pretending I'm on a tightrope. One wrong step and I'll fall into the sea! "Ahh!" I whisper dramatically, wobbling side to side, grinning to myself. I catch my balance, victorious and stick out my tongue to the ocean below.

Everything here is so weird and pretty. Bright colours, swaying plants, the smell of salty wind and something kind of fishy but not bad. I poke my head around the corner and see two Metkayina women weaving giant mats, their hands moving super fast. I don't want to interrupt, so I dark away before they can notice me staring.

Then I hear it.

Splash! Splash!

Voices echo over the water. Excited, playful. I stop, standing tall on the edge of one of the platforms, just high enough to see.

There they are— all of them. Lo'ak launches himself off the platform like he's falling off a ikran. Kiri glides through the water like she was born there. Neteyam's by Lo'ak and Tuk paddles around near the Metkayina children giggling her head off.

Heads bob up as Lo'ak and Neteyam complain about not understanding something in their hand langauge.

"Y/n!" Tuk calls, waving her arms. "Come swim with us!"

I wave back with a grin, but I don't go. I feel the bouncy material shift beneath my feet as I step back.

It looks fun, it probably is fun. I can feel it in my chest, this little fizz of excitement that wants to jump in.

"Come on!" Neteyam splashes water toward me like a dare.

I hesitate just a second. Then I smile wide.

"I'm coming!"

I run and leap off the edge of the platform, it bounces under my feet and shoots me into the air. For a second, I feel like I'm flying. Then— splash!

Cool water wraps around me. Bubbles rush past my nostrils. I open my eyes and—whoa!

Fish in every colour twist and dart around coral and rocks. Plants sway like their dancing to a quiet song. I spin slowly, arms stretched out, watching the bright fish swirl around me like they know I'm new here. A soft light glows from a big jellyfish drifting by.

My lungs start to ache, so I kick up to the surface and gulp in a breath.

"You finally jumped" Tsireya says, floating nearby. Her eyes warm and she giggles softly.

I nod, smiling at her. "Yeah."

I dip back under the water, my braids trailing behind me in the water. I swim along side Lo'ak, Neteyam and Tuk. We stay under for a bit, I tried to copy how they move, but I ran out of breath quick and signal to go up. They nod and we all surface together.

"How do they stay down there for so long?" I say in between breaths. I peek back under the water and see the Metkayina kids swim up to us with ease.

Tsireya smiles. "Are you alright?"

I nod and spit out a little water I accidentally swallowed from all the bobbing.

"You're too fast. Wait for us." Tuk whines, floating near Rotxo.

"Just breathe," Tsireya says gently, holding her hand out to help me stay afloat.

"You're not good divers," Aonung smirks. "Maybe good at swinging through trees but—" Tsireya hit him on the back of the head.

I burst out laughing.

They all start talking again, but I'm not listening. I'm too busy kicking my arms and legs, trying to stay above the water. My body's getting tired.

"Where's Kiri?" I ask out of nowhere, right as Rotxo says the same thing.

"Kiri?"

"Who?" Aonung says, blinking like he forgot she existed.

"She's probably talking to the fish or something." I shrug. Wouldn't be the first time.

"Can I ride the ilu?" I ask, splashing in the water. Aonung, Tsireya and the other Metkayina kids are all laughing as Lo'ak goes flying off the back of one, floating up to the top of the water.

Tsireya tries to smile but looks nervous. "They're very... powerful, Y/n."

"I'm not scared," I say puffing up a little.

Before she can answer, I hear it.

"No!" my dad calls from somewhere behind me.

I twist around and spot him, in the water with the Olo'eytkan and a bunch of big scary warriors. He's not riding an ilu, he's next to something huge and scary looking, like way cooler than the rest.

Tsireya gives me a soft, sorry smile.

I smile back, but it's a fake one. I glance at Lo'ak, still laughing as he climbs back on and immediately flying off again.

I turn and walk away. If I can't ride, then I don't want to watch.

I didn't go far. Just enough so no one sees me.

The water here is quieter, not so splashy and loud like where the others are playing. I watch as ilus glide through the water like shiny blue snakes with wings se'ntro with wings. One swims close, its fin slicing the surface.

I can totally ride that.

I slide into the water slowly, quiet as I can. The waters warm, and it hugs me like a secret. My fingers brush against the ilus skin— it twitches, but doesn't swim away.

"Hi.." I whisper.

I reach out, trying to link my kuru with it, but right as I get close— It darts off, it's tail smacking me in the face.

"Hey!" I yell, spitting water.

Then I hear something, not a splash this time. More like a hum. Soft, like music. I turn around and—

"Kiri?"

She's floating nearby, eyes half closed, hands gently brushing the glowing strands of some underwater plant. Her her floats like seaweed. Like she's part of the water.

She blinks at me. "Y/n?"

I freeze. "Hi."

"What are you doing here?" she swims closer. "You're not supposed to be riding an ilu alone."

I cross my arms scowling. "Well no one lets me ride. So I was just trying."

Kiri sighs but she doesn't sound mad. "You always do this,"

"Do what?"

She just raises an eyebrow at me.

".. Okay maybe I do it a little."

She laughs and nudges my shoulder. "Come on, let's go to the shore."

We sit on the sand where the water laps at our toes, warm and quiet. I plop down with a huff, dragging my hands through the sand. It squishes between my fingers, but it doesn't make me feel better.

"It's not fair," I mumble, keeping my eyes on the water. "Lo'ak and Neteyam get to ride the ilu's/ Tuk's busy being everyones favourite. And me? I'm just...here."

Kiri doesn't say anything at first. She just sits beside me, her fingers tracing shapes in the sand.

"I feel like I'm always two steps behind," I go on. "Like I'm always trying so hard, and I'm still not enough. I don't swim like them. They keep saying that I'll get it, that I'll learn, what if I don't?"

Kiri finally looks at me. Her eyes calm, but serious. "I feel that too," she says. "Not the same way... but I do."

I blink at her. "You? But.. you're like, all magical and mysterious. Like Eywa has chosen you."

"Doesn't mean I don't feel different," she says softly. "Sometimes I feel too much. Sometimes I feel like I belong to Eywa more than I belong to people. Even here, where everything should make sense... I just feel lost."

Her voice is quiet like the wind, but I feel every word.

"I miss the forest," I whisper. "The way the ground felt under my feet. I miss knowing where I was, who I was, I new where I fit back home."

Kiri nods. "Here, it's like we're growing into new skins. And it hurts just a little."

"Yeah." I wrap my arms around my knees. "I don't want to lose the old me just to fit in with the sea people."

"You won't," she says gently. "You're still you. Just... changing a little."

I let out a sigh and lean into her shoulder. "Why do you always sound like a storyteller?"

Kiri smiles. "Someone has to say the deep stuff around here."

We sit there for a while, not saying anything, just breathing in the salty air. The sun is dipping lower, painting everything gold. My chest doesn't feel heavy anymore, just full.

"Y'n, Kiri!" Neteyam's voice calls out as the sun starts to set. I look back and see him waving us over, walking toward our new home with Tuk skipping beside him and Lo'ak dragging his feet behind.

Kiri and I walk over, the woven walkways bouncing us softly, and the glowing ocean below. Everything smells like salt and seaweed.

When it gets dark, we all curl up together in the big woven hut. It feels strange. The air is different. The walls sway a little when wind blows. I can't sleep.

I'm curled up between Kiri and Tuk, my eyes shut but my mind loud. I can hear every breath. Every creak.

Everything here is too quiet.

Then I hear a voice, soft and low.

Sempu.

"They did alright today," he says.

Sa'nok's voice answers, quieter than a breeze, trying not to wake us. "They didn't ask for this."

"None of us did."

I don't move. I just listen.

"Neteyam..." he starts, and theres a pause. "He's trying to hold it all together. Like he thinks it's his job to keep everyone safe."

"He's still a boy," ma sa'nok says, her voice full of love. "He walks like a warrior,"

"He's got your heart," sempu says.

Sa'nok hums. "And he's got your worry lines."

They both laugh a little, soft and sad.

"Lo'ak," she says next, and I hear her the smile. "Always charging ahead."

"He'll dive head first into an argument," sempu mutters.

"He loves deeply. He just doesn't know how to carry it yet."

"He will," my father mutters. "He's got time."

There's a pause. I feel Kiri shift beside me and then, squeeze.

Her hand, gently finding mine. She squeezes my fingers once, slow.

I freeze.

Then... I squeeze back.

We open one eye each, both peeking through the dark, when our gazes meet, a giggle tries to break free. I slap a hand over my mouth, Kiri shuts her eyes tightly. We don't laugh out loud, but it's there in our chests, buzzing like little forest bugs.

"Kiri..." sempu says.

We both go still.

"She's always listening. Always feeling more than she says."

"She carries the voice of Eywa in her bones," ma sa'nok whispers. "Even when she doesn't understand it."

"Magic" I mouth to her

We have to bury our faces into the blanket to keep from giggling. Kiri kicks me lightly and I kick her back, careful to not make a sound.

"Tuk.."

"Brightest spirit I've ever met," my mother says, "She's so little but she shines through all this darkness."

"She's our light." my father murmurs

And then—

"Y/N." sa'nok said.

My heart skips a beat.

"She's always watching."

"She watches with her heart," sa'nok adds. "She copies the others, trying to be big. Trying not to be scared."

"She hides it, when it's too much... she makes jokes instead."

"She's got your fire," sempu murmurs. "And your stubornness."

Kiri gives my hand another squeeze and I whisper, "Bet he says Sully's stick together next."

"One," Kiri whispers.

"Two..."

And like clockwork dad says, "As long as we stick together—"

"Sully's stick together," we whisper in perfect sync, muffling our laughter again.

We don't know it, cause our eyes are closed, but Neytiri looks over at us in that moment— at her two daughters pretending to be sleeping but obviously causing mischief— and a small smile pulls at her lips.

After a while we all fall asleep. Cramped, cosy and a little chaotic. Just how we like it.

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Orphic (pt.1)

pairing; Ao'nung x Sully!reader Orphic; (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding words; 3,719 warnings; injury, mentions of death Pt. 2; Pt. 3 Important note; this is sort of a continuation of a previous story that can be found on my Wattpad. It's not required to read that story, in fact it was written years ago (now it's very poorly written, but then it was my best writing). It will give backstory on your parents. Speaking of your parents, you were born to Tsu'tey and Y/n. Tsu'tey died the same death as in the movie, and Y/n died during childbirth. Jake and Neytiri took you in and named you after your mother. You're basically twins with Neteyam :) Bold is English :) the normal text is Na'vi

Decided to stray from my Marauders era for the time being, as I rewatched the Avatar movies and that phase is coming back. This is mostly a trial to see if I want to post this series on Tumblr, or just on Wattpad. The format will probably change a bit as time goes on :)

The ground beneath her rushes past as her ikran races through the air, following closely behind the group of older warriors. She stays steady on her ikran, completely in tune with her surroundings as her sharp eyes scan across the moving terrain. The unpleasant hum of the skywalker machines fill her ears, and her lip subconsciously curls into a sneer. Into view comes a train upon its foreign tracks, two helicopter-like vehicles hovering above it. 

“Ground team, move.” Her father’s voice instructs in her ear. The track explodes, sending the front of the train flying and causing the aircrafts to veer off track. The experienced warriors dive, and she aches to follow suit, but she refrains. Only two others stay high in the sky, her brothers, Neteyam and Lo’ak. She knows they crave the same thing she does, to go down and fight with the others. However, their father’s orders echo in their minds. The group of Na’vi work swiftly, bringing down the aircrafts and searching through the various cargo bins.

“Yo, we have got to get down there,” Lo’ak says, looking at his elder siblings with an excited look on his face.

“No way! Dad will skin us!” Neteyam protests.

  “Come on, don’t be a wuss!” Lo’ak half shrugs, and his ikran changes directions, beginning to dive.

Y/n sighs, glancing at Neteyam, “Come on, little brother, we can’t let him have all the fun.” She grins, and flies after Lo’ak.

“Lo’ak! Y/n! Get back here- argh!” Neteyam groans, before reluctantly going along with them. The trio land, and Y/n gracefully dismounts her ikran, swinging her bow across her shoulder. Once again, she’s scanning her surroundings, taking note of any possible dangers, anything that could hurt her brothers.

“Come on, let’s go!” Lo’ak urges, already running into action.

“Lo’ak!” Neteyam growls, running after the boy. 

Said boy runs to a supply crate, where a warrior hands him a gun. “Go boy, take it.” Lo’ak happily takes the firearm, ululating proudly. Y/n and Neteyam walk towards him, the latter rather pissed off. 

“You don’t even know how to use it.” He sneers, glancing distastefully at the gun in his hand.

Lo’ak successfully loads the gun, a smug grin on his face, “Dad taught me.” He raises the gun in the air, pretending to aim at something. “I bet you can’t aim.”

Y/n rolls her eyes, “Lo’ak, you can’t either.”

“Yeah- but I bet he’s worse than I am.”

“You’re ridiculous.” Neteyam mutters. A warrior calls out, and once again their father’s voice fills the air.

“Gunship’s inbound! Fall back!” He yells, and the three kids immediately take off to their ikrans. Neteyam urges the two others to run faster, and they all push. However, their efforts are in vain as an explosive goes off behind them, sending the three flying in the air. Y/n yelps, landing on a jagged piece of metal. She hisses at the pain searing through her back. She sits up, reaching behind her to find her fingers coated in a wet substance.

“Shit, dad is gonna kill me.” She mutters to herself, pushing herself to her feet. “Neteyam!? Lo’ak!?” She spots her father, turning over a blue body. She rushes over, dread filling her body. “Dad- is that-”

Neteyam groans, his face scrunched in pain, “Dad?”

Jake takes Neteyam by the back of his neck, lifting him up to check his back for any injuries. Upon seeing none, he growls at the boy. “What are you doing here, boy? What the hell were you thinking?” He glances at Y/n. “And you- are you alright?”

She bites her tongue and nods, “Yes, I’m sorry, sir.”

“I’m- sor-sorry,” Neteyam grunts out, pain lacing his words as Jake lifts him over his shoulders.

“Go, Y/n. Now.” She nods upon her fathers demand, and rushes back to her ikran. She quietly calms its worried squawks, and takes off in flight. She follows the group through the mountains, trying to ignore the stinging in her back as she hangs her head low, afraid to meet her father’s stern gaze.

A loud horn blows as they make it home, and many Na’vi cheer and whoop upon their arrival. Y/n lands on the rock with a solemn face, and she winces softly as she dismounts, not so graceful as last time. She pets her ikran’s face gently, cooing.

“You did good, girl, thank you.” She whispers, restings her forehead against her ikran’s.

“Fall in.” Her father commands and she sucks in a breath. She pulls away from her ikran, following her father’s orders. He looks at the three children with an irritated look, and Y/n can’t help but notice the hints of worry mixed in. “You’re supposed to spotters. You spot bogeys, and you call ‘em in. From a distance.” He growls, looking back and forth between the children. “Does any of this sound familiar? Get here!” He commands Lo’ak, and the boy steps forward, joining the line. “Jesus, I let you three geniuses fly a mission, and you disobey direct orders.” In a softer voice he adds, “Kiri, can you go help your grandmother with the wounded? Please?” Y/n hisses softly as her mothers hands gently caress the skin around her wound. 

Kiri glances at her father, “My brother is wounded.” She says in an obvious tone.

“It’s fine.” Neteyam reassures.

“Baby girl, please.” Jake pleads as Tuk gazes curiously at the scene. “Tuk, go with her, go!”

“Dad- sir, I take full responsibility.” Neteyam tries as Kiri and Tuk sigh and join their grandmother.

“What- no, he doesn’t.” Y/n butts in, glaring slightly at Neteyam.

“You do. That’s right. ‘Cause you’re the older brother, you gotta act like it.” Y/n looks at him with a distasteful look. She’s the eldest. She was born many moments before Neteyam was. She looks at her feet, a dull ache in her chest.

“MaJake.” Neytiri says softly, a nice change in tone. “Your son, and your daughter, are actually bleeding.”

Jake looks between the two, and his gaze settles on Y/n. “You said you weren’t hurt.”

“I’m fine, sir.” She says quickly.

He stares at her for a moment, before sighing, “Just go and get patched up. Both of you. Go on, dismissed.” She hesitates for a second, but with her mother’s urging hand on her lower back, she walks, leaving Lo’ak alone to deal with their father. 

Neteyam grunts in pain, hissing slightly. Y/n watches quietly from the corner of the room, having already gone through this. Lo’ak laughs, arms crossed as he taunts his brother. Their grandmother, the Tsahik, shakes her head at his antics as Tuk hands Neteyam a bowl and gently instructs him to drink.

“I would use yalna bark.” Kiri says out loud, standing to walk to her grandmother. 

“Oh, you would? And who is Tsahik?” Her grandmother asks, continuing with patching her grandson. 

“You are grand- move!” She shoves Lo’ak over. “You are, Grandmother. But yalna bark is better.” Neteyam hisses in pain. “Stings less.”

“Mighty warrior.” Lo’ak teases, earning himself a slap to his leg from his grandmother.

Y/n tunes the group out, zoning in on a spot on the floor. Her hands clasp tightly around her beaded necklace, one that belonged to her birth father. She wonders if he would have let her go down and join the rest, or if he would also have her be just lookout. Would he be angry at her, the way Jake seems to always be? She’s heard many stories about him. He was a great warrior. The People trusted him to bring them to victory against the sky people, and he died attempting to do so. He was mighty, and she feels like anything but. Her thoughts shift to her mother, Jake’s best friend. She was kind, and fierce. People would always speak of her fondly. She had to end her father’s suffering, breaking her own heart in the process. And then, once Y/n was born, she died. All Y/n has left of her is her name.

She will forever be thankful to Jake and Neytiri, who have filled the position of her mother and father. But she can’t help but wonder how her life would be different if her birth parents were alive. She feels a presence beside her and sighs softly, glancing over. 

“Hey, sis, you alright?” Neteyam asks softly, looking over at her.

She nods a little, “Lo’ak got grounded.” She says quietly as said boy leaves with Kiri.

He hums, “I heard. No flying for a month.” He sucks in a breath, thankful he somehow avoided the punishment. Y/n nods and Neteyam studies her for moment. He notices the way she protectively holds onto her necklace. “Are you thinking about Tsu’tey again?”

“I always am.” She responds, back to looking at the floor. “I miss him, and I don’t even know him.”

He scoots a bit closer, nodding. “It’s alright, sis. He’s with Eywa, and he’s watching over you. I’m sure he’s proud of you.”

She makes a face, “Yeah, maybe.” She glances up as Neytiri and Jake walk into the tent. She makes brief eye contact with her father, but quickly looks away. His sad gaze lingers on the girl, but upon Tuk’s begs to be picked up, he looks away.

Neteyam sighs softly, wrapping his arm around his sister’s shoulders, “Either way, you have me, big sister.”

Y/n glances at him, a ghost of a smile on her face. She holds out her pinky, “Little brother.”

He grins, locking his finger with hers, “Big sister.”

“No matter how old we get.” She finishes softly, shaking his pinky like a handshake. “Thank you, Neteyam.”

He half shrugs nonchalantly, “It’s no biggie.” He pulls his hand away, and ruffles the top of her head. “I'll leave you to ponder, I need to speak to father.”

She smiles, “Try to keep your head.”

He stands, “I'll do my best.” And he walks towards their parents. 

Y/n uses this chance to sneak off unnoticed. She silently slips out of the tent, and once she's a good distance away, she calls for her ikran. She takes a deep breath, and jumps from the edge, landing seamlessly on her ikran. The two immediately take off, and she ululates loudly as they go. Once his wings meet a steady rhythm, she spreads her arms out, basking in the final moments of sunlight. The warmth of the rays brings comfort to her skin, and she sighs deeply. The built up stress slowly fades away and her muscles relax. 

Moments like these, completely alone and serene, not a worry in the world, are her favorite. It’s the only time she can truly relax. However, she doesn’t get many. The tight leash her father holds her on seems to be suffocating. She can never leave without notifying someone - and even then she can never leave by herself. Her father’s fear of something happening took over her life. So, whenever she gets the chance, she slips away, giving herself a moment of freedom. 

Her ikran perches on the side of a cliff, and Y/n carefully climbs onto the small landing. She rests against a rock, looking up at the night sky. Her ikran purrs softly and curls up beside her, resting his head on her lap. She gently pets him, caught up in her own world.

Her serenity was interrupted by the hum of vehicles below her. She furrows her brows as her ikrans head perks up. She peers over the edge of the landing, her eyes searching for the noise. A seemingly rogue amp suit trudges through the forest, gun at the ready. She glances at her ikran, and in only a moment she’s on his back, stealthily gliding down. The sun slowly falls behind the trees, and the world gets darker, but she doesn’t turn for home. The pair land in the trees, and she silently instructs her ikran to stay back. 

She runs through the trees, tracking the noises of the amp suit. The bow slung across her shoulder gently hits her thigh, and her ears perk up at every sound. She eventually catches up with the suit, and watches intently from the trees. A young man occupies the suit, and she notes his particular ugliness. Her stomach settles uncomfortably, and she swallows thickly. 

“Mule, do you read?” Her dad’s irritated voice fills her ears, and she freezes. The sound catches her off guard, and she falls short of the branch she was reaching for. She yelps as she loses her balance on the tree. She shrieks, flailing her arms as she falls. She hits the ground with a thud and a groan, and the amp suit already has his gun pointed at her.

“Well, what do we have here?” He sneers, a nasty look on his features. She grunts, pushing herself to her feet despite the ache in her ankle. She doesn’t answer, instead slowly inching her hands to her bow. “Don’t you touch that thing.” 

“Mule, I asked, "Do you read?””

“It’s getting dark out, did mommy and daddy not tell you to be home before the light dies?” He takes a step closer to the girl, and she bites her cheek, glancing around.

“I do not speak English, dipshit.” She sneers, glaring up at him. 

“What was that? Speak English, beast.” A squawk fills the air, and the man's attention is drawn. Y/n takes this moment to dart between the robot's legs, pulling her bow off her shoulders. She swiftly climbs on top of the tree, pointing the arrow at the man. He points his gun, and fires aimlessly. The arrow leaves her bow, and strikes beside his head. She loads another arrow, and a searing pain shoots up her thigh. But she holds steady, and releases this arrow. The suit slumps, and falls to the ground. 

Y/n glances down at her thigh and a pained look crosses her face, she lifts her hand to her throat. “Devil dog, I read.” She grunts out.

The answer is immediate, “Where’s your playground?”

She stumbles down the tree, calling for her ikran before answering, “By the mountain-” She hisses. “South side.”

There’s a pause, “Are you hurt?”

She sighs deeply, her ikran landing beside her. “Yes. I’m coming home.”

“No, stay where you are.” She takes off. “Mule, do you read?” No answer. “Goddamnit, Y/n.” She makes it home quickly, and her siblings immediately crowd her. 

“Y/n- what were you thinking?” Neteyam rushes out, pushing past his siblings.

She grunts, feeling slightly dizzy from her bleeding bullet wound, “My leg.” She mutters, afraid to look down at it. 

“My daughter!” Her mother shrieks, shoving the growing crowd. “My child- what has happened?”

“Mama-” She slides off of her ikran into her arms. Her leg gives out and she screws her eyes shut.

“Y/n!” It’s her father this time, who also shoves through the crowd. “Shit, Y/n- move! Everyone move!” Neytiri picks up the girl and follows after her mate, her face etched in worry. 

“I’m sorry-” She whispers to her parents.

“Shh, save your energy, child.” Neytiri instructs softly as she sets her down on a fur blanket in their tent. Mo’at rushes in, gently pushing Jake aside to assess the wound. She makes quick work of setting up her supplies, a deep frown on her face.

“Y/n!” Neteyam rushes inside, despite his father’s protests. He slides next to Y/n, taking her hand tightly.

“We must remove the bullet. It will hurt, grandchild.” Mo’at says calmly. “Are you ready?” Y/n swallows thickly and nods.

“Okay,” She whispers, dreading the next few seconds. Her fear proved to be justified, as the pain of large makeshift tweezers digging through her thigh is unbearable. She tries to stay quiet, but a few whimpers and cries manage to escape. She relaxes once the bullet is removed, and sighs. “Ouch.” She mutters, sniffling softly.

Neytiri frowns at her daughter, “What were you doing out there so late?” Jake watches from the front of the tent, a hard look in his eyes.

“I just wanted-” She hisses. “To be alone, for a moment. I lost track of time.”

“And the sky people?”

“Came out of nowhere… he was alone. I was watching him, and then dad called for me, and I fell.” She doesn’t make eye contact with anyone, shame filling her body.

“Where is this man?”

“Dead.” She replies grimly, slightly relieved as Mo’at wraps her thigh. 

“You killed him?” Neteyam asks quietly, wonder in his eyes. Y/n nods solemnly. “Woah, cool.”

“Not cool.” Their father butts in, stepping forward. His hard gaze sets on his eldest. “I’m disappointed in you. You defied multiple rules. Don’t go anywhere alone. Don’t go out when it’s getting dark. Don’t interact with the sky people.” His arms are crossed, and his jaw clenched. “You could've died, do you realize that?”

Y/n’s gaze lowers, and she nods. “Yes, sir.”

Neytiri gives her mate a pointed look, “She could have died, so be thankful she didn’t. She has already received the punishment of her mistakes. All you must do is comfort her.”

“A shot to the leg isn’t enough- she should be grounded.”

“MaJake.” The heat in her eyes successfully quiets the man, and he sighs, shaking his head and storming out of the tent. Y/n frowns, sitting up slowly.

“I’m tired.” She mumbles.

“You cannot walk on your own, granddaughter. Your leg requires healing, and you must give it time to do so.” Mo’at says, a rare gentle tone in her voice. “I shall have a healer bring you crutches.”

Y/n nods, “Thank you, grandmother.” Mo’at nods and collects her things. She exchanges a few words with her daughter, before walking out. Her presence was replaced by a crying Tuk. She runs in and jumps into Y/n’s arms. “Woah- Tuk?”

“Are you dying?” Tuk asks, her eyes filled with tears.

“Oh, no, no, Tuk. I’m alright. I’m not dying, silly.” She says softly, kissing Tuk’s forehead.

“Is your leg going to be cut off?” Lo’ak questions, much too excited about the idea, as he walks in.

“You wish.” She grins. Her siblings can always cheer her up, even if they aren’t trying to do so.

“I think you’re an idiot.” Kiri mentions.

“I think father agrees with you.” Y/n shrugs, still holding tightly onto Tuk. “Is my ikran okay?”

Kiri nods, “You’re ikran is just fine.”

She smiles gratefully, “Thank you. Now, let me sleep. I require slumber.”

Y/n sits, gently humming to herself as she makes a necklace. It’s only been a few days since she was injured, and she’s spent her down time making things for the people she’s loved. She’s already finished the things for her siblings, her mother, and her grandmother. All that’s left is her father. She must admit that she contemplated even making him one, but he really does mean the world to her. She’s determined to make this necklace perfect for him. 

She glances up at the sound of ikrans landing, and her family is there. She hides the necklace quickly, and lifts herself up. She uses her crutches to step outside of the tent, a questioning look on her face.

“What’s going on?” She asks, and meets Lo’ak’s eyes. The boys gaze drifts to the ground and her brows furrow.

“All of you, go. I need to speak with your mother.” Jake demands and no one protests. The group of them go around the tent, and instead of giving them space, they eavesdrop on the conversation. The adults manage to get a few private words exchanged before the children listen in, “This thing. This Quaritch.” Y/n’s ears perk at the name. The villain of her parents’ stories. “Whatever he is- he walked right in here. He can walk right under Eywa’s nose.”

“This is our family! This is our home!” Neytiri defends.

“This is about our family! This is about our little ones.”

“I cannot. You cannot ask this.” Her mother steps past Jake. “I cannot leave my People. I will not.”

“He’s hunting us. He’s targeting our family.”

“You cannot ask this!” Neytiri snaps. “The children. Everything they’ve ever known. The forest. This is our home!” She yells, her voice urgent. 

“He had our children. He had ‘em under his knife!” There’s a moment of silence before Neytiri let’s out a shaky breath. 

“My father gave me this bow as he lay dying.” It wasn’t difficult for Y/n to know which bow she was speaking of. “And he said “Protect the People.” You’re Toruk Makto!”

“This will protect the People!” Jake yells.  “Quaritch has Spider.” Y/n gasps softly, looking at Kiri with sad eyes. “And that kid knows everything. He knows our whole operation, and he can lead them right in here.” The eldest kids share a look. “If the People harbor us, they will die. Do you understand?” They’re silent for a moment. “Look, I got nothing. I got no plan. But I can protect this family. That I can do.” Neytiri gasps softly, her face twisting in pain. “But I know one thing.” Her father whispers. “Wherever we go, this family is our fortress.”

Neytiri sighs, and embraces her mate tearily. Jake sighs softly, his heart heavy. Y/n glances between her siblings.

“You guys need to tell me what happened. Now.”

Y/n waits patiently on her ikran for the ceremony to end. She cannot walk well, so she doesn’t attempt to stand with her family as the new Olo’eyktan to “kill” her father. She keeps her bag close to her hip, her creations kept safely stored inside. She frowns as her family walks towards her, her mother cries silently. 

Not a word is spoken as they begin their journey to the islands. Y/n glances behind her at the forest for the last time, and she can’t help but feel as if she’s leaving behind a vital part of her. She’s leaving behind her birth parents. Their memories. She sighs and looks forward, holding tightly onto her necklace. 

A father protects. It’s what gives him meaning. One life ends. Another begins.

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700 Follower Special ~ Platonic Yandere Mo'at X Fem Human Reader

~A/N: This idea had been plaguing me while I was trying to sleep, so I decided to tie this in with a follower milestone. I hope you guys enjoy this!

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CW: possessive behavior, obssessive behavior, adult fem reader, kidnapping, forced body modification (you'll see), forced proximity

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-You had been part of the first people going to Pandora to study the things there. You were the youngest person to go there. You had made quick friends with some of the other scientists, like Grace, Norm, and Max. And you also got along well with Jake Sully, though he wasn’t exactly a scientist. 

-You had loved getting to study the plant life on Pandora, though you were a rather small person and the massive size of most of the things on the planet made you nervous. Especially having to be accompanied by the people in avatar bodies. 

-You knew they were there to protect you, but having them standing around you made you kind of scared. You were dwarfed by everything there and you hated it. 

-So, because of that, you tried to stay in the labs as much as you possibly could. And it worked because you didn’t have to take much of a plant to have enough of it to work with for weeks. 

-But, you were running out of your current ones and had to go on the trip outside the labs with everyone. 

So, here you were, one of the only people moving through the forest as a human. You hadn’t thought much when rejecting the offer of an avatar, liking your body and wanting to stay in it no matter how much easier it would be if you were in a navi body. 

You had been in the back of the group, occasionally stopping to gather more samples, when you spotted something you didn’t have a ways off of the path you guys were on. You turned to the group and asked Jake to come with you to get some of the plant that you saw. He agreed and barely remembered to tell the rest of them before following after you. You had walked for longer than you had expected before being able to get some of the plant, Jake standing behind you and looking around. Though, neither of you had noticed the massive six-legged creature coming your way. 

You had just closed your bag with the samples in it when you heard something. Jake heard it too, and both of you slowly turned to look at the predator stalking you. It didn’t take long for it to lunge at you two, making Jake snatch you up into his arms and run away from it. You had been clinging to him while being chased before suddenly feeling weightless, before looking over your shoulder and screaming as you fell down in the air from the cliff Jake jumped off of. You had buried your face in his neck and clung to him as hard as you could, and he wrapped you with his body as you hit the water below you. 

-As you both got to the bank of the lake you landed in, you curled up and coughed up some water as Jake flopped onto his back next to you. As soon as you stopped coughing you slapped his arm and yelled at him. But you immediately apologized afterwards and thanked him for saving you. 

-He accepted your apology before looking around you, trying to find out if he could get you both back to the labs. But, he just stood back up and helped you to your feet before starting to walk away from the lake. 

-As you followed after him you started to hear more concerning sounds around you. You grabbed onto Jake’s pants before more creatures jumped out and surrounded you. You were dragged onto the ground as he fell back against a log next to you. 

-Though out of nowhere, an actual navi came to your rescue and killed them. You were still trembling on the ground as Jake tried to get help from her. 

-You quickly got up and went with them as they walked away from you quickly. You caught up while balancing on a log and peeked around Jake’s leg as you tried asking her to help you make it to the lab yourself. You felt like bursting into tears as she hissed at you. Though Jake put his hand on your shoulder to try and comfort you when he saw your reaction. 

Though before anyone could speak again, you looked up as white things came floating towards you and Jake. He backed up in his confusion, but you were rooted in place, standing still while looking up at them. They came closer to you and eventually landed all over you, one was even right in the middle of your forehead, almost caressing your face. It didn’t take long for them to start drifting away from you, you glanced back and saw the same had happened to Jake. You turned back and saw the woman looking at the two of you with an amazed expression on her face. 

You backed up into Jake as she walked closer to you. You were almost hyperventilating as she tried to touch your face. Luckily, Jake put his hand on her shoulder and said that she was making you nervous, and that you rarely chose to leave the labs. You were very out of your comfort zone and were glad that he was sticking up for you. You went back to being slightly behind him as she said she had to bring you two back to her clan to meet the leaders. You almost teared up hearing that. 

She continued along the log, you two following her. However, you were brought down with Jake again as his ankles were caught in something. And again, he shielded your fall with his own body. You looked up after he landed and actually started crying when seeing multiple navi men on Pandoran horses. You flinched when the woman dropped down next to you and started talking to the apparent leader of the group. She obviously reached a solution because she came back and cut the rope tying Jake’s ankles together. 

-Once he was cut free, she told him that he must follow them to the heart of their clan. You were trembling as you tried to keep up with everyone. 

-She noticed and went back to snatch you up and carry you. You flinched hard when she touched you, letting out a few tears while trying to not look at the rest of the natives in the group. 

-It was embarrassing to be held by her like a child, though you supposed you shouldn’t be surprised with how small you were compared to her. 

-You looked around in wonder as you made it to their home. You wondered if you truly looked like a child to them at that moment. Probably. 

-You quickly made your way to the center of their home, their leader coming down from a tree to stand in front of you. You were set down and quickly went to be beside Jake again, and buried your face in his pant leg, trying to calm yourself down. 

-You were listening to them, the woman and their leader, go back and forth before Jake said something about fathers and stepped away from you. You felt the color leave your face as they were all eyeing you. 

-In the midst of your renewed panic, a woman in a shall came down from the tree as well and silenced the crowd. 

Once she was in front of Jake, she talked to him, in english! You perked up at that and paid attention to her. She asked him some questions, to which he answered. Then she moved to you and crouched in front of you to ask you some as well. 

Your eyes widened in fear as she looked you up and down. She asked you what you were doing there, and you said that you were a scientist, like Grace, and that you just needed more plants to study, so you came into the forest. Then looked down while saying that you ventured to get one and got lost, and that Jake was with you to protect you. When you were done talking, she used her hand to lift your face. 

You looked into her eyes curiously as she asked how you changed her daughter's mind about leaving you, so you told her about the floating white things that covered your body. Then asked what they were. She said they were seeds of eywa, and you just raised your brows at that. Your reaction amused her, apparently, as she dragged you with her as she went back to where Jake, the woman, and the leader were standing. 

-You curled into yourself as she inspected Jake closer, even pricking him with the knife hanging from her head. You prepared for the same to happen to you, but she seemed much more gentle when doing it with you. 

-Once she was done, she addressed the whole clan, telling them that eywa had given her a sign. That the two of you are to learn from them and prove your worth. You teared up at the message, knowing you wouldn’t be back at the lab anytime soon. 

-You tried to go back to Jake, but the older woman grabbed you and brought you up the tree with her. You frantically looked back at Jake, but he was being taken in the other direction by the first woman. 

-You were taken into a hut higher up in the tree, and forced to sit down in front of her. You continued trembling as she grabbed a few bowls and some scraps of fabric over to you. 

-She said that you had to change into different clothes before she put some salves on your injuries. You just nodded before reaching out for the clothes she had. She just set down the bowls before helping you stand up and grabbing at your clothes. 

-You panicked and tried to push away from her, but she just reprimanded you like a child, before taking your clothes off herself. 

-You covered yourself as she untangled the fabrics. And once she saw you covering yourself, she huffed at you before moving your arms and helping you into the top first. It barely covered your chest, making you blush. 

-She looked from the loincloth to you, then went to grab another piece of fabric and sewing it into the back string of the loincloth, then tied it around your waist for you. You were thankful for the extra piece that was now covering your butt. 

-You continued staying still as she grabbed one of the bowls and got some of the salve and rubbed it on your scrapes. Then used a different one for the bruises you had. 

-You quietly thanked her as she put the bowls back in their places. She smiled at you before coming back over and picking you up into her arms. You harshly gasped, but chose to grip her as she walked back down the tree with you. 

As she got back to the ground, you saw Jake making his way back to the other woman and sitting on a log, also wearing navi clothes. You waited for the woman to set you down so you could go sit with him, but she just took you with her to the leader. She sat down on a log next to him, with you settled in her lap, and you curled into yourself. She just patted your hip before asking you for your name. You looked up at her before introducing yourself. She repeated your name back to you with some navi words, and you nodded after she was done. 

She introduced herself and her husband, as well as explaining that they were the leaders of the clan, the olo’eyktan and tsahik. Their names were Mo’at and Eytukan. You just nodded at them before saying that it was nice to meet them. You almost flinched again as he got up and came back with some big leaves. She unwrapped it revealing some food. Meat. 

You just looked at it from behind your mask. You couldn’t smell it, but it did look good. She grabbed a tiny bit of it and brought it up to your face. You just looked at it before looking back at her. She looked almost demanding, so you carefully lifted your mask so she could feed you. As soon as her hand was far enough away from you, you brought your mask back down and sealed it to your face again. 

-You chewed it as she looked down at you. You told her that it tasted amazing as soon as you had swallowed it. You also asked what the other woman’s name was that had helped you. And she told you it was her daughter Neytiri. 

-You just smiled and nodded at her. She took a couple of bites herself before giving another to you. 

-This routine continued until the food was gone. She handed the leaf to her husband before pulling you to lean against her. You tensed as she rubbed your side. 

-You asked if you could go to Jake, which she immediately shut down. You just nodded while looking in his direction. But he was focused on Neytiri. You sighed before relaxing against Mo’at. 

-She hugged you to her as you saw people going into a multitude of hammocks in the trees. Which you had to admit was interesting to see. 

-You yelped when you were abruptly lifted up. Mo’at was looking at you and told you to hold on tight, which you immediately did. She then began climbing up a tree, following her husband, and made her way to a more open and spacious hammock. 

-You nervously looked at him as she laid down with you. Luckily, it wasn’t between the two of them. You just nervously cuddled into her side and slowly went to sleep. 

-Eytukan just asked his mate what she saw in the little sky person. Mo’at said that eywa gave her a sign. That you were like her oldest, alive again. She said she had the chance to protect you, like she couldn’t with her first daughter. Her mate just sighed before putting his arm around her, resting his hand against your side. 

… 

-Jake woke up back in the link pod to Grace in front of him. 

-He excitedly shared where his other body was, and that he would be learning the ways of the people from the olo’eyktan’s daughter. 

-Grace said that it was wonderful, then asked where you were. 

-He just went silent, then said that you were at the same place as him. In the clan’s home. But he wasn’t sure where you went after dinner. Though he did see you with the tsahik. 

-Grace just sighed before putting him back in his wheelchair and pushing him to where dinner for his human self was. But she said he would have to get you back here soon, considering how scared you probably were there. 

-He sheepishly admitted that he forgot about that and told her he would try his hardest to get you back to the labs. 

… 

The morning after, Jake was able to steal you from Mo’at, saying he wanted to get some fruit for you. And that he had missed you last night. 

He grabbed you and your bag and headed off into the forest in the direction he was pointed to. He also pretended to not notice Neytiri following you two. That was until she stopped the two of you to ask where you were going. Jake looked her in the eyes before saying to get some fruit again. 

Neytiri huffed at him before saying that he wouldn’t have your bag if that were the case. He just sighed before holding you tighter and saying that he knew you were terrified in the village, because you had always been scared of things as big as the navi. Plus, Grace made him promise that he would get you back to the labs as soon as possible. 

Neytiri just looked him up and down before moving her gaze onto you, who was hiding in his neck and trembling. She said she could get you there, but wasn’t sure how her mother would think of it, since she clearly likes you. He just barely smiled and said that he was sure she would understand. Neytiri huffed but started to guide them to a big clearing and made a loud noise, which made you flinch. 

In almost no time a massive winged creature touched down near her, and she got on it. She directed Jake to get on behind her so he could guide her to the human building, and bring him back after. He quickly hopped on, still holding you tight. She went up into the air and Jake told her to fly in the direction they came from last night. Following that path, they made it to the labs quickly. Once you saw the building, you hopped off the thing, grabbed your bag from Jake, thanked them, then sprinted to the doors, going inside as quickly as you possibly could. 

Neytiri squinted at you, and Jake huffed before saying that you would probably go to your bed and cry. She looked concerned, but he just said that even being around him in that body made you nervous, so he couldn’t imagine how scared you were while with the rest of the navi. She nodded at him before making her way back to her home. 

-They see Mo’at waiting for them before they even land. She’s immediately on him, asking him where you are. 

-He put his hands up and said that they took you back to the labs, where you wanted to be. He continues talking, saying that you must have been so scared being around so many navi at once. And that things that big had always terrified you. 

-Mo’at’s tail was angrily swishing behind her, and she growled at him after he finished talking. She yelled at him that he shouldn’t have done that. That eywa had given her a sign that you were meant to be with her. That you were like her first daughter. 

-Neytiri was just looking between them with a conflicted expression. She wanted to follow the will of eywa, but she had seen how scared you were. And how relieved you were to be back with the other sky people. 

-She got roped into the lecture with Jake before they were sent off to start training. Mo’at just said that they will be forgiven when they bring you back. 

… 

-Meanwhile, you were back in the lab, getting back into regular clothes after a nice shower. You had eaten a regular meal before crawling into your bed and going right back to sleep. 

-You woke up around lunch time and chose to tell Grace what had happened to you. You told her how uncomfortable it was being treated like a little kid by the tsahik of the clan. 

-Grace just listened to you before comforting you once you were done talking. You melted into her for the entire time she sat with you. 

-But, you eventually went back to your bed to grab your bag and get your samples to bring to your lab station. You had enough of them to not need to go outside for at least a month, maybe two. 

-You happily continued your research, documenting it along the way. You were just happy that you didn’t have to go out of your comfort zone for a while. 

… 

-Things continued that way for the time until your samples ran out. You happily did your experiments. 

-And Jake had been going through tough training everyday, at the orders of Mo’at, until he could bring you back to the clan. He told her it would be a while until you thought of going outside again for more samples. 

-She just said to tell her when you were going out so she could go get you herself, for once thankful that he went back to his human body at night. 

-It took too long, in her opinion, for him to reluctantly tell her that you had run out of samples and would be going outside to get more the next day. 

-She was so relieved that she had brought him into a hug. She absently said that she had to get ready for you, hurrying to her hut to do something. Jake couldn’t help but be concerned for you. 

… 

You had put on a mask and grabbed your bag before going outside for more samples. Making sure to let the others know where you would be going. You carefully made your way down the path, occasionally stopping to grab a part of some of the plants. You would occasionally stop and look around, thinking you heard something and feeling watched. 

You grabbed a plant to fill your final sample container, before hurrying back down the path you came from. You keep thinking you hear something, but brush it off as you jog back towards the labs, getting faster as you go. 

You’re about to break the treeline when one of the winged creatures lands in front of you. You screamed and fell to the ground, crawling away from it. You’re immediately sent into a panic as the navi woman who had babied you hops off of the creature. You just continued backing up as she came towards you. You just breathed heavily as she kneeled in front of you and gently picked you up. She rubbed your back as she got back on the creature and flew away from the labs. 

-It didn’t take you long to make it back to the clan, to your dismay. Once you were in front of the people, you saw the apologetic and guilty look on Jake’s face. You knew what that meant and don't really blame him for whatever he did. You just subtly nodded at him as you were carried into her hut again. 

-Once you were in the hut she put you on your feet and took your regular clothes from you, and didn’t put them in a place to take them back this time. 

-She put you in a navi top again, a new one that fit you better, and a new loincloth as well. They both seemed to be made with you in mind, which made you very nervous. 

-And instead of stopping at just the clothes, she put some accessories on you as well. A necklace, two anklets, and a decorative headband. You just squirmed as she dolled you up. She shushed you as she adjusted everything, smiling at you once she was done. 

-She stepped back to admire you before picking you up again and making her way back down the tree. 

You made it back to the crowd of people, clinging to her the whole time. Once you stopped moving, you lifted your head. She said something in navi to the crowd, and got cheers in return. You were just looking up at the treetops when you saw one of the floating white things coming down to you. As it got closer, everyone else saw it too. And, once again, it landed directly on your forehead, caressing your face, before floating off again. 

The entire clan was in awe from the sight. It was one thing to hear about the signs from eywa, and another to see one with their own eyes. They immediately started cheering again, knowing for sure that Mo'at saying you were her daughter returned was true. You were suddenly held up in the air facing the people, which just made you tense more and widen your eyes. 

-Though it didn’t take long for you to be brought back into her arms again. Cradled like a little kid. You wiggled in her arms as she held you to her chest. 

-She just shushed and cooed at you while staying in front of the clan. Looking to the side as her mate made his way over to her. 

-Eytukan stopped next to her and looked down at the human in his wife’s arms. He looked into her eyes and was starting to see what his wife was talking about. You were cute to him, there was no denying that, but he didn’t feel as strongly about you as his wife.

-Mo’at herself just stroked your back with her free hand, before unconsciously sniffing you. She was displeased that you smelled overwhelmingly like sky person, though figured it couldn’t be helped. She just huffed before telling her husband that she needed to bathe you. 

She stopped by her pod to grab the bathing supplies before heading off to the bathing pool with you still in her arms. Once she got there, she set down the pouch at the edge of the pool before quickly undressing you again. She set you in the pool before undressing herself. She looked at you treading water in the pool and smiled before hopping in herself, but she was able to stand in it. She grabbed the supplies she would need to wash your hair, then turned to see you facing your body away from her. Mo’at huffed before gently grabbing you and pulling you in front of her and beginning to scrub your hair and scalp. She was pleased that you were finally relaxing against her. It didn’t take her long to wash and rinse your hair before she moved on to washing your body. You tried to squirm away from her, but she just held you in place while washing you with her other hand. Even with your whining, she was finished quickly. She brought you out of the water and quickly redressed you before dressing herself. 

-She was very pleased that you no longer smelled like one of the sky people. She had a pep in her step as she made her way back to the clan with you. 

-She arrived again, very pleased with herself. You looked adorable to her, but the mask you needed to breathe bothered her a lot. It made your cute face look nearly unpleasant to her. 

-She told her husband that she would be going to pray to eywa with you, and to let the other healers know to take over while she was gone. 

-And with that, she made her way to the spirit tree with you to consult with eywa about her new daughter needing a mask to live. Hoping that eywa would be able to help her and give you a small blessing. 

-She had finally made it to the tree, and saw the look of awe on your face, which made her smile

-Mo’at made her way to the center of the tree, and placed you down on the ground, firmly telling you to stay in place. She then connected her queue to one of the glowing vines to connect with eywa and make her prayers known. 

-She had been facing a way that she could look at you and saw you laying with wide eyes as tendrils from the ground connected to your body. She continued her prayers and pleads until the tendrils retreated back into the ground. 

-Mo’at quickly went over to kneel next to you and gently removed your mask, keeping it close if you struggled to breathe. But you surprised her by taking a few big gasps of air, before your breathing slowed and you looked confused, because you were breathing fine without your mask. 

-You looked up at her with the most adorable confused look on your face before Mo’at engulfed you in her arms after throwing the mask away from you. In your confusion you ended up clinging to her while softly crying. 

-She was so thankful that eywa had heard her prayers and granted you this ability to live free of that mask. 

She picked you up into her arms again while making her way back to her people for the final time that day. Once she arrived with you, people immediately took notice of the change that had happened. Some of them gathered around her and asked what happened. And Mo’at gladly told them that the great mother had blessed her new daughter with the ability to breathe their air. They all congratulated her before going back to what they were doing. 

She was making her way back to her healing hut when she crossed paths with her daughter and Jake. He looked at you in complete shock, immediately asking what happened with your mask. Mo’at told them that she had prayed to the great mother, and she had given you a blessing that rid you of the need for the mask. You sighed into her neck, since you had defeatedly cuddled into her side since you had left the tree. Jake had wide eyes, and had put a hand over his mouth in the shock of the news. Neytiri was just smiling before going over and rubbing her new sister’s side, giving her congratulations. 

She then noticed the atmosphere between you and Jake and grabbed him to talk to him separately to not ruin her mother’s good mood. She was happy that her mother was happy, and that she could have a sister again. But she had to know why Jake was so upset about it first. 

-Once they had made it a bit away into the forest before she turned and asked him why he had reacted like that. 

-Jake just sighed, putting his hands behind his head and tipping it back. He said that he knew you would have never wanted this. You were content to be in the labs here, working with the plants. You were scared of almost everything outside of the labs, and now you most likely couldn’t go back without it majorly affecting you. 

-He saw the defeat in your eyes and knew that it was, a good bit, his fault. And he felt so guilty for doing that to you. 

-Neytiri was, again, torn. She now knew how much you didn’t want to be here, but also knew it was the will of eywa for you to be here. She sighed before pacing in front of Jake. 

-She told him that understood his pain a little bit, but also insisted that eywa worked to maintain the balance of life there. And you being here was a part of that balance. But, she could make sure that you got some time to yourself every once in a while, with the excuse of sibling bonding. 

-Jake looked in her eyes, before nodding. He told her that he wasn’t upset at anyone but himself. And that he was very thankful for her suggestion. 

-She smiled before saying that they should go and spend some time with you. 

-He just barely smiled before taking her hand and walking back to the village with her. 

They made it back quickly and went to Mo’at’s healing tent to go see you. You were sitting on the floor while Mo’at was mixing more salves and balms. You looked up at them as they walked in, still looking very disinterested in what was happening around you. Neytiri greeted her mother before going to sit next to you. Jake said hello to Mo’at before going to sit on your other side. You had curled into yourself as they settled next to you, not wanting any of them that close to you. 

Neytiri had raised her head and asked her mother when they could have some sister bonding time, to get to know each other. Mo’at looked up at her oldest daughter while thinking. She said that since she had work to do before dinner, you could go with them until then. She received two nods before you were picked up by your new ‘sister’ and brought out into the forest with her and Jake. 

-You weren’t even holding onto Neytiri as you were carried, just limply laying against her. And Jake was just watching you with such guilt in his eyes. 

-You all quickly made it to a clearing next to a river, and were set down in the middle of it. You immediately laid down where you were set and touched all of the plants around you. 

-Jake sat down next to you and watched you play with the plants. He was amused by your love of plants coming out in a low point of life for you. 

-He broke the silence by saying he was sorry. He said that he wouldn’t have told Mo’at what she asked of him if he knew that this would be the result. And that he felt so guilty for it. 

-You looked over at him and told him that you didn’t blame him at all. You understood why he did it. And that you forgave him, so he shouldn’t be feeling guilty for complying with someone higher up than him. 

-He let out a big breath and flopped down beside you before pulling you into the crook of his arm and ruffling your hair. 

-You slapped his arm while laughing. He was chuckling with you, having so much weight come off of his shoulders after hearing what you said. He was glad that he could goof around with you like he did in the labs. 

-Neytiri was watching the moment between you two with a smile on her face. It was nice seeing you not be tense for once. 

She cautiously made her way over to you two, and crouched in front of you guys. She didn’t try to touch you, but formally introduced herself to you. She looked to the side while saying you didn’t have to see her as your older sister, but she knew you needed time away from the clan to relax. It had been explained to her your fear of large things like navi, and she thought you would appreciate this time away from everything. 

You looked over at her before hesitantly reaching over and patting her arm. Telling her that you appreciate her effort. She smiled at you and fully sat down beside you. You sat up again and reached out to touch the plant sitting in front of you, inspecting it. 

Jake made a comment about ‘you and your plants’ before laying down next to you. Neytiri looked between you two before asking what that meant. You were more willing to talk, and explained your love of, and research of, plants. She smiled before saying that her mother and the other healers knew almost everything about all of the plants and their properties. You shrugged before getting up and walking around the clearing to see all of the different plants. 

-You did that for a long while before going over to the bank of the river, sitting and dipping your feet in the water. 

-Jake looked over at you sitting there, before getting up, running, and jumping into the water right in front of you. You gasped because of getting splashed, yelling at him when he surfaced, even if he was just laughing. 

-Neytiri was, once again, smiling at you two getting along, before she also ran and jumped into the river. Jake cheered when she resurfaced, with you giggling along. She just smiled before having fun in the river with the two of you. 

-Once she realized it was about time for dinner to happen, she guided you guys back to the clan. Though she stopped before you would be seen by anyone and told you her mother would want her to be carrying you to show how you’ve bonded. 

-You sighed before saying it was okay and reaching up to her. You even wrapped your arms around her neck once she got you settled. 

-And Mo’at was so happy to see both of her daughters getting along so well. She had such a big smile while walking up to the group of you. And once she made it to you, she put a hand on each one of your cheeks and kissed the ones she wasn’t holding. 

-Neytiri had a big smile on her face, while you only just barely smiled. 

-Mo’at then led all of you over to the log that her and her husband would be eating, wanting to be with family, with the arrival of a new family member. She even let Jake tag along. 

Pretty much as soon as you made it over to the log, Eytukan came over with enough food leaves for everyone there. He gave one to everyone there before sitting next to his wife. His daughter, the dreamwalker, and the little human were sitting on the ground in front of him and his wife. And he was happy to see all of them talking with each other while eating, and looking at his wife told him she felt the same way. 

Mo’at was smiling while watching her daughters get along so well, relieved that giving them some time to themselves granted them the bond that she got to witness. 

-The meal went well, with everyone helping clean up before making their way to go to sleep. 

-Neytiri and Jake go to the individual hammocks, and Mo’at goes to her and her husband’s hammock with you in tow. This time putting you in the middle of the three of you. You took a while to fall asleep, but ultimately slept well and deeply. 

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-Jake woke up in the link pod to Grace in front of him once again. 

-She asked him where you were, and he just sighed and put his head in his hands before telling Grace everything that he knew. 

-She sighed with him before putting him in his wheelchair and took him to have some food. 

-She sat with him while he ate, asking him more questions along the way. 

-She was just shocked at what happened to you, along with being sad from hearing Jake’s description of the defeat on your face. 

-She and Jake went to sleep frustrated and defeated. 

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-The next morning, you were at breakfast with everyone again. Actually being relaxed with the navi you had gotten used to. 

-Afterwards, you went to the healing tent with Mo’at, and were given a lesson on the navi language. 

-And you had picked it up surprisingly fast, which made Mo’at very proud of you. She hugged you once you were done and peppered your face with kisses. You even laughed when she did it. 

-You still didn’t quite feel comfortable around her, but she was a sweet woman, and you knew she was still grieving her first daughter. You were just very unsure of being the replacement. 

-However, you could get used to all of the positive attention, even from a species that scared you. 

It didn’t take long for the clan’s lunchtime to roll around, and you were once again carried down the tree like a toddler. You faced her shoulder, once again feeling embarrassed to be carried like a child when you were technically an adult. Though you also hadn’t told them how old you were yet. You just figured they would ignore you anyway. 

You made it to the log that Eytukan and the man who argued with Neytiri were sitting on. And as Mo’at sat down with you in her lap, Jake and Neytiri came from the forest and immediately made their way over to you four. You perked up when seeing them, from your spot relaxing against Mo’at. They quickly made it over to you, and Neytiri kissed the top of your head before sitting on the ground in front of you, and Jake ruffled your hair. You scoffed and slapped at him while he smiled and sat down next to Neytiri. 

Eytukan and the other man got up to go get food for everyone, and you started asking the two in front of you what they did that morning. They told you all about the training they did, and before you knew it the other two men were making their way back over to the group with enough leaves of food for everybody. One being noticeably smaller than the rest. Once they rejoined the group you reached out for your leaf, saying a ‘thank you’ after it was handed to you. 

Once everyone was settled, the leaves were opened and all of you started eating. Though you and the other man were side-eyeing each other the whole time. You with apprehension, and him with curious disdain. Neither of you liked each other, but also didn’t even know each other’s names. Neytiri had noticed the looks exchanged, and took the initiative to introduce you to ‘Tsu’tey’. You looked him up and down before telling him it was nice to officially meet him, and he said the same to you. 

The rest of the meal continued without fanfare, and you were sent with the other young people to do more language lessons before dinner. You had hopped onto Jake’s back, given a piggyback ride into the forest to make it back to the clearing from before. You were set down and immediately walked around to the plants you didn’t get to see the day before. 

-Jake and Neytiri were smiling at you while sitting in the middle of the clearing. And Tsu’tey was still eyeing you suspiciously. 

-You had turned and asked Neytiri what the name of the plant was. She took a peek at the plant and explained all she knew about the plant to you. 

-Tsu’tey looked between them before Jake noticed and explained your role in the labs, stemming from your love of plants. He just nodded while leaning back on his arms and looking over at you. 

-You finally made your way back over to the group and sat in a spot that would complete the circle. Then you went over more of the navi language until you got bored. 

-Jake agreed with you, so he reached over and took off the accessories you had on, which made you narrow your eyes at him. Even if you didn’t stop him. 

-You started protesting when he threw you over his shoulder and started walking towards the river. It was worse because you could hear Neytiri giggling behind you. 

-Jake got to the edge of the river, taking you off of his shoulder and dangling you above the water, with you clinging to him the whole time. Meanwhile, he just smirked before bringing you closer… and then throwing you into the river. 

-You were shouting at him as soon as you surfaced, just hearing his chuckling before getting splashed in the face. And you just knew that that idiot had jumped in too. 

-You shrieked when he grabbed your ankle on his way back up to the surface of the water. But you couldn’t help but laugh with him while treading water in front of him. 

-You had faintly heard feet hitting the ground before another splash hit the back of your head, Neytiri popping back up behind you. At this point, you were having such a good time with these simple pleasures of life. 

-You stopped laughing, then saw Tsu’tey perched on the bank of the river looking at you guys. You rolled your eyes before diving under the water and swimming towards him. When you were right in front of him, you perched your feet on a root under the water and used it to launch yourself out of the water. Using your momentum to grab onto his arm and drag him with you back into the water. 

-You laughed at his scowled, aimed at you, when he got back above the water. Neytiri and Jake watching with wide eyes before starting to laugh with you. Tsu’tey eventually huffed before relaxing his mouth into something resembling a smirk. Then he splashed you. 

-You gasped before splashing him back. The other two exchange a look before joining in, creating an all out war between you four. 

-It didn’t take long for you to get tired and go sit on the bank, watching the other three continue swimming around while relaxing against the ground. And it didn’t take you long to fall asleep, laying against the soft moss with your feet in the cool water. 

None of the three still in the water noticed Mo’at making her way into the clearing, having gone there after she had finished her duties for the day. And what she saw had warmed her heart. She crouched in the middle of the clearing, seeing all four of you’s accessories laying on the ground, with the three navi playing around in the river, and you laying on the edge of it. She quietly got closer, seeing you asleep while the other three still swam and splashed around. 

She just smiled more before going and retrieving your things, before going over and gently picking you up. She cradled you in her arms before standing up, finally gaining the attention of the other three, before waving and walking off with you. She looked down at your peaceful face as she made her way back to the village, kissing your forehead as she basked in the warmth enveloping her heart. 

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(To be continued…)

[aanylah-c0m]

ZDINARSK HEADCANONS FULL PACK

FULL PACK OF ZDINARSK HEADCANONS AND CANONS

Enjoy Angels! 🕊🤍

HUMAN FORM HEADCANON

I don't have much to say about this but when Quaritch is watching the video of himself or his little memory card you can see a woman getting In of a link unit, here's the conversation, I got this off a website where I watch the movie so I will depict everything from what the subtitles say

Human Quaritch; "You're a recom now, Colonel..."

Human Quaritch; "Loaded with my memories and my charm"

Human Quaritch; "What you won't remember is my death...because It hasn't happened yet, and it aint gonna"

Lyle; "Damn right" 

Possibly Zdinarsk; "Hell yeah"

NOW I THINK this HAS to be Zdinarsk, why? Here's the second conversation, this is when Tysireya calls an ilu that's swimming by and swims away on it, and then the POV goes back up to Quaritch, Zdinarsk, Mansk, Kiri, & ofc Tuk.

Quaritch; "We can still get this done"

Zdinarsk; "Hell yeah" 

LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME THATS NOT ZDINARSK oh right! YA CANT

GUM CHEWING / EMOTIONAL EATING & EMOTIONAL EATER

So a while ago I saw something where there was a headcanon about how Zdinarsk chews gum as a way to calm herself down? And how she's an emotional eater, I actually love this one and credits to @roxynmae & @fictionsonmymind for this since they're like 10000% responsible for it. 

HEADCANON LINK <333

Here's an Idea! How about with her being an emotional eater she eats what she feels y'know? Maybe a sad food for her could be like something soft or simple to eat. Like soup or oatmeal, something like that! 

I looked this up afterward and look-

Maybe a food for when she's angry could be maybe a hot food, not steaming but not warm either. 

Maybe she chews her gum hard sometimes when she can't get to crunchy or tough foods,

Z being an emotional eater suits her, and her liking sweet things is cool too. She most likely chews her gum so that way she has a way to calm herself and maybe something to keep her busy. 

Also, her having anxiety could be a possibility, maybe she gets jittery so chewing gum maybe overwhelms the feeling that she has to move around.

ADHD maybe???

I can relate because when taking my state test or whatever It's called I couldn't stay still when sitting down for nearly 4-5 hours. Sure most wouldn't like that but trust me the person behind me was probably so p!ssed with me moving every 5 seconds lmao. 

Later on I did fall asleep and woke back up when testing was over,

ZDINARSKS FIRST NAME / NICKNAME

Once again this was inspired by a post I saw with headcanons/canons of the recom's names

I sadly lost the @ for this headcanon but If I find them I will update this and put their user! 

CREDIT LINK BASE - INCOMPLETE 

 like her first name! It's cute and her name has a meaning in Arabic! 

COPY AND PASTED! 

Origin: Arabic. Meaning:Date palm; date. Tamara is a feminine Arabic name meaning "date palm" or "date." Derived from the Biblical name Tamar meaning "date" or "palm tree," this sweet moniker is symbolic of the beauty and fruitfulness associated with this tree.

She is definitely fruity alright lol, for nicknames she already has 2. 

Z-dog and just Z 

Z-dog is clearly heard when Lyle is telling reassuring him his squad by their names, 

Z is heard near the end of the movie, 

Lyle tells Z to go to another part of the ship.

She looks so pretty In this scene to omfg 

TATTOOS

This one is confirmed completely so this is canon!

Zdinarsk has many colorful tattoos on her arms, neck, and chest. They include:

A chimera on her neck.

An eagle on her back with the Latin motto "AUT VINCERE AUT MORI" which means "conquer or die". It also has the number 33 which is known as an "angel number" that calls for people to cleanse their life and mind of negativity.

Her right arm has a skeleton reaper on the bottom and an angel on the top.

Her left arm has a snake wrapped around a skull with "DEATHLESS" on it. The bottom portion is the most difficult to interpret as it looks very Hindu in nature with many strange symbols.

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CONCEPT DESIGN

On the ATWOW fandom website on Zdinarsks page there is an art gallery of her character design

There is also another concept design, I believe It was called the art of avatar book. 

Ok so from the OG design of Zdinarsk, her tattoos didn't change, but something very noticeable is that

She has cargo military pants but In her approved design she has shorts instead. She acuatually changed pants 3 times in the movie, when she is first seen you can see her in the mirror when Quaritch first wakes up she has on the same pants as everyone else, it has Project Phoneix on the side but shortened to Phnx I think.

Also with this design she has a hat, sunglasses, I LOVE how her sunglasses sit on top of her hat it's so cute.

In the second concept design photo her shirt is shorter than the first concept photo and her official design,

she has on gloves as well, And for some who didn't know Walker has gloves attached to her pants as equipment, cute detail right?

In the trivia section of her page, It says that James Cameron asked for her to look like this! 

So there it is! Zdinarks hair is a mohawk!! I never minded her hair but something to know Is that the Na'vi DO NOT have those fades you have when getting a buzz cute or etc, but Quaritch does? 

ANGER ISSUES

So It was silently agreed that Zdinarsk had anger issues, but when she is angry she will never take it out on people purposely. I'd like to imagine that when Quaritch started swinging after he woke up Z was worried about him. The conversation:

Lab lady; "Get security!"

Zdinarsk; "Grab him!" 

IN THIS PART THERE IS SO MUCH RUKUS IM NOT CONFIRMING THIS FAR DOWN!

Zdinarsk; "Put him down!" OR "Hold him down!"

Zdinarsk; "Colonel! Calm down!"

She sounded so worried and scared when he started swinging, and how when Quaritch said he was alright she was the second to let him and before losing contact completely. 

A mini side-note is when Quaritch goes to punch his ikran, when he fell Spider, Lyle, Alexzander (or brown), & Zdinarsk were the first to run to the edge of the cliff

"Thats becuase everyone was farther back"

I DONT GIVE AF IT EVEN SAYS IN HER PROFILE THAT SHE WAS A LOYAL SOLIDER WHO STUCK BESIDE HIM SHE CARESSS

SEXUALITY & GENDER

Everyone knows Z HAS to be gay, I mean LOOK AT HER 

Definitely Lesbain, I would say Masc but I don't see that part in her honestly. 

Maybe Alpha lesbain? heres the meaning -->

COPY & PASTED FROM WEBSITE 

Top of the lesbian food chain and don't they know it! With their razor-sharp jawlines, and buckets of s$x appeal, alphas manage to turn heads wherever they go.

Of course, this is just ‼️another massive stereotype‼️. And while it might seem that alphas have been blessed with a gift from the gods, truth is, anybody can be an alpha.

The secret to being an alpha is confidence. There is nothing more attractive than someone who's comfortable in their own skin and knows what they want.

WEBSITE- FR CHECK THIS SITE OUT ITS COOL 

IKRAN DESIGN & COLOR 

I found images of Z's Ikran ITS RAINBOW!!!

I LOVE this detail! You can't tell me she's straight now

RELATIONSHIPS & DATING

This has 2 sections so enjoy yourself 

TOXIC RELATIONSHIP 

If Z was ever In this situation I feel like depending on who the person was or how she felt about them she would either be p!ssed off and be like "Whatever btch" and just push that person away. Or she would maybe be sad about how the person becomes different and she gets sad. 

THINGS NOT WORKING OUT 

Zdinarsk would completely understand, she would maybe still ask If you two could be friends though or check up on the person. BUT If you are being difficult she won't care.

For example, If you are going through something and refuse to let her help you (and let others help you) she would get mad and try her best to help you but If you are pushing her away continuously she might just break up with you or grow distant. 

You better PRAY to ewya btch that she doesn't start talking to somebody else cuz If she does you can kiss her goodbye. If she even lets you lmao 

(Hope this isn't to toxic...)

Thats kinda it lol

Last thing I wanna say about Zdinarsk is her body shape and the way she looks, she is so beautiful and pretty. Like look at her body view

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I want to touch her thighs respectfully

Thank you for reading! And credit and sm love to the people I took Inspo from <333

This was so fun to make and I'm not even done talking about her

Friends; @dyingofcookies @multiversebaddie

[everdeenxmellark]

“i experience neteyam,

great mother, within me.

you brought light,

new life, new son.

joy within my heart”

- the songcord(translated)