#Lopez Avatar
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
nin2kyuu · 10 months ago
Text
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH AKSJFBSAEKJFBDSI
Thank you Queen, this is one of the best presents ilyyyy 🫶🫶🫶
EATING THIS UP
Tumblr media
Doctor In The Barracks
THIS IS A BIRTHDAY GIFT TO MY DEAREST FRIEND @nin3kyuu
HAPPY FRICKEN 23RD BDAY!
As always all my writing, posts and Pages are 18+ any minors, and ageless accounts will be blocked!
Tumblr media
PLEASE GO WISH @nin3kyuu A HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🎂 🥳 🎉
To the s m u t
____
Throat contrusting.
Walls clamping and spasming.
Her vision began going hazy a few minutes ago as shakey breathes pushed and pulled through her nose.
The nails that bit into her scalp tugging and pulling onto the roots of her hair.
She nearly gagged as the dick that was so lodged down her throat was thrusted in and out of her swollen flush lips that gathered droll and pre at the edges and dripped down her chin. 
A whine left her as she felt a leaking tip being shoved into her swollen and pulsating cunt. 
“Look at how Utterly pathetic you are,” A southern drawl growled from above her, 
Two others snickered from behind her. 
One cutting off with a groan, tail curling up his back.
“Un coño tan apretado.”  A shuttering whine while firm claws digged into her thighs spreading her thighs more open for amber eyes to stare at her greedy cunt clenching and fluttering around his dick. 
Her knees dragging against the plush carpet that was forming a puddle just below her. 
“Colonel, Keep talking like that, The bitch loves it.” Lopez had groaned, watching how Dr.Nine's pussy desperately tried to reel him back deep inside as he slowly dragged out each duvet and engorged vein of his dick out barely stopping at the tip. 
A whine left her as Quaritch had wrapped her hair sturdy around his palm and fingers pulling her head up from being shoved so harshly against his pelvic bone.
Her lips glided with ease from all the drool that built on, as his thick girth dragged against her throats constricting muscles and from her pooling tongue. 
Her lips popping off his dick, with a satisfying noise it made his dick twitched as his emerald eyes started down at her, lips twitching flashing sharp carnassials, this tip of his tongue running across one side of his teeth as his darken eyes too in her tear stained and drooling face.
“Is that right?” Quaritch hummed as he jerked her hair to pull back her pretty little face making her look at him.
Relishing how her face scrunched up and a whine leaving her as Lopez chose that moment to jerk his hips into her ass, slamming his full length dick deep inside of her.
 A grunt leaves him as he dragged out quickly to slam it deep within, claws starting to drag against her skin.
“Fucking hell!” Lopez mutterings fell muddled over the sounds of his dick squelching in and out of her needy dripping cunt.
“N here I thought you had some Self Respect, Doctor.” Quaritch hummed, a chuckle leaving him as he looked into Dr. Nine hazy aureate eyes that gleamed with tears as they streaked down her face.
Quaritch moved his other hand down to her face, softly rubbing away the tears with his thumb, stroking her cheeks softly as another chuckle left him. 
“You didn't think i wouldnt find out about you being a common Barracks bunny to my men and Just let you go scot free did ya?” 
A gasp came from her more than any other reply, As it Seems Ja had found a way to wedge himself between not only her legs but Lopezs as well. 
Lopez spreading her thighs merely moments ago was nothing but a cruel set up, and the other man's advantage point.
Ja’s warm and soaking wet tongue finding her throbbing and swollen clit, fully pressing the flat surface of his tongue against it licking upward to the top of her pussy, his tongues tip swirling against the sensitive ball of nerves making her jerk forwards, her arms nearly giving out Of Lopez strong grip on her thighs had not moved to her hips to slam her back into him and stretch her so full of his dick.
Soft tapping on her cheek made her eyes clench for a second before fluttering away the tears from her water ducts all from over sensitivity from the two men who were using her for their pleasure, and yet, She had came and Came again before either one of them could bust and leave her a sticky heap. 
Though if her hazy mind would be able to think straight, She Could assume that being in the presence of their Colonel, had reason to how much more attentive they were to her needs and pleasure as well as why Both men seemed to have the stamina of raging bulls. 
Poor displays In fucking a woman, were surely not something The Colonel would accept. 
“I believe I asked you a question, Doctor.” Quaritch had mocked her, and by the grin on his face, he wasn't even trying to hide the disrespect. 
A swirling tongue hot and messy on her clit, rolling and pressing just right sending tingles and shocks up and down her spine and curling tail.
A fat and deliciously Long throbbing Dick being slammed deeply into her clenching and sopping wet pussy, slamming right into a spot that made her Head light and dizzy while forcing her toes and fingers to curl against the carpet. 
Then Came the Colonel's hand deep into her hair, tangled in it and nails scraping against her scalp so softly, it was driving her mad. 
His other hand softly struck her cheeks. 
Daring to ground her in some sense like he wasn't making her heave and choke around  his own thick and long length. 
Like he wasn't calling her nothing but a whore seconds ago, as he shoved her head fully down against his pelvic bone so desperately fucking her mouth as if it was her clenching desperate pussy. 
She should've been in her office working on reports and logs. 
Analyzing samples collected from the field researchers and data logging them for their uses for upcoming experiments. 
Yet She had chosen in an unsavory state of mind to Go to her two most favorite sneaky links shared Unit wing to get some nice relaxation and Tail curling thrills. 
��  Which had caused them all to get a little too loud at such a late hour and All get caught By the strict Man that was Colonel Quaritch. 
    Maybe it was the noises, perchance the smells of desperation and Sex in the air.
Or the fact when he caught them Both Jay and Lopez were buried deep into her cunt and the three of them were a tangled mess of a position that Twister would only dream of getting adults into these days. 
Both Ja and Lopez had tensed so much, Dr.Nine had even felt the second their Sex high was dying as she didnt feel so bizarrely stretched out. 
Her Own body tensed because all it would have taken was the Colonel One report.
One word about what he caught, and her ass would be on thin ice with her employers.
Her contract did not permit her such free time to find herself fucking RDA experimental products of their projects. 
Yet the Colonel had leaned against the door frame of the room he had opened, He was going to chew out his men, But when his Emerald eyes took on the sights of what soul that would find themselves bunnying around the unit?
What fool in his position would drop such an opportunity?
“Well boys, don't stop now.” He had spoken as he walked inside the room, forcing the automatic door system to shut to his will. 
“Do you enjoy just being passed around like a piece of Ass?” His southern drawl teasing her as his fingers made way to her chin focusing her attention back to the situation that was inside of the room and not in the now past.
A moan leaving her flushed lips as she stared up at him, ears twitching, perking up and folding back, her tail so curled she swore a curly fry would be envious. 
Alive again at an age no older than Twenty Five and Still Quaritch somehow have the perks of an older man. 
Afterall his ears perked when he heard the faltering of a thrusting rhythm and the harsh hissing that came from Lopez, and the sliding of Ja from the carpet quick to get out of any splash zone of bis Comrades pitiful display of nutting soon.
 
“To a few jumpy dumbasses?” 
Quaritch ears tipped back in annoyance taking over Dr. Nine's body, Damn idiot didn't even make her finish again before he was pulling out to further destroy the carpet below. 
A small noise leaving her throat being ripped away from her pleasure.
“You Think you can do better?” She hissed in some challenge up at him. Which would have been i.pressive if it wasnt absolutely amusing seeing her all watery eyed, tear stained, fucked out drooping eyes and trembling all over in exhaustion of being on her hands and knees and denied a satisfying release. 
Quaritch chuckled and he moved, making her hands fall from his legs as he rose from the chair he had sat in to at the start enjoying the show before involving himself to be a part of the show. 
To our surprise he wasn't leaving, moving down to wrap his arms around her and heave her up to her shaky legs only for a moment before his arms were wrapped around her thighs and effortlessly hitching her up around his waist, making eye to eye. 
A grin wide on his face as he cocked his head, His dick sliding in between her swollen puffy pussy lips and the tip teasingly jerking and throbbing against her sensitive clit making her buck in a jump into him making him chuckle huskily as he stared at her. 
“Oh darlin. I don't have to think.” Quaritch started to reply one of his arms unwrapping from under ass to squeeze her left cheek before sliding to her hips and squeezing softly before moving up to caress her grabbing her arm to lift and move it to his shoulders, A hint she didn't think twice as bother her arms had found their new home wrapped around his thick muscular neck. 
His fingers drifted back down her side squeezing tenderly at her hip and his thumb rubbing circles into it. 
A look of pure confidence one with only experience could form on his face as his cocky smirk turned into a genuine confident grin as he lifted her higher with his one arm, lining his tip to her swollen and spasming entrance.
“I know I am.” 
Was all he needed to say as he lowered her down onto his dick, splitting her over sensitive, used and abused walls right apart around him. Forcing them to reslicken with her dripping juices each time he lifted her and lowered her, his tip digging deeper and deeper at the new angle until it was gliding and pounding not only against her g spot but at her cervix. 
Bullying it as he took what was his, He was much more vocal than his men. Grunting and growling, Allowing Dr.Nine to see every single Face reaction he had, only showing her how expressive he was and to watch a delicious display of the rare flehmen response that the Na'vi seem to do in regards to Sex. 
His lips curling back to expose his teeth, a symphony of growls vibrating from his throat and he panted through his mouth as he bounced her up and down his dick at a more faster rate than he previously was going making her thighs squeeze and tremble around his hips and walls tighten and clench as she felt her stomach tightening with a searing warmth that was building. 
Thoughts of him biting her had no place for rent in her worries, not when his lips found her own than the skin of her neck.
He was surprisingly more passionate than needy like his soldiers. His hand that was on her hip had found purchase to place a gentle thumb onto the seemingly abandoned bundle of nerves that was hidden away by her cunts lips. 
She moaned against his lips as he deepened their kiss, not at all minding the taste of his own dick on her tongue as he curled his around hers and started tongue fucking hers with his own. 
His thumb drew soft little circles around her twitching clit, in time perfectly for when he dropped her down onto his dick in its entirety. Moving his thumb so carefully from its flat fat padding to the tip of his thumbprint, making her moan and squeal as the tightening feeling grew and the need to clench around him was unbearable. 
Her breath caught and held as her lungs started to burn.
Her jerking thighs and clawed hands digging at his bare back and shoulder blades.
Yet he did not change any pace of him bouncing her up and down him, did not stop how he hit her g spot and cervix not even a second. 
His thumb added onto some more pressure enough to make dots and sparkles flash across her eyes as she squealed into their intense lip locked kiss. 
Her body jerking and twitching as a rush shot through her making her tail curl amd slap against her back as she spasmed into his arms which all Quaritch was tighten his grip and continue to bounce her through her intense climax, juices and ecstasy  pouring and running down his leg as he continued this onslaught against her. 
Making her clench again and sputter out more and more gushing squirts.
Pulling from their kiss to allow her to snap in a harsh breath of air before moving to connect their lips once more.
She could feel the smirk that formed against her lips when a vibrating sensation began to escape her own throat, as her nails dug into his shoulder blades using them as handles.
How embarrassing she had thought for a moment only to keen and purr as he made her squirt for the fourth time in a row making her clench and spasm around him as he began to hold her to him and thrust harshly into her, Pulling back his head disconnecting  his lips from hers as they curled exposing his sharp carnassials once again. His eyes scrunching as well as his nose as a hiss left him and a breathy
“That's a good girl.” Growled out deep from his throat making a husky rasp leave him and caused her stomach to tighten and cunt to squeeze around him desperate to milk him.
Quaritch slammed her down, burying his dick down to the hilt as it throbbed, he stuttered put another hiss and she could feel his tail slapping amd curling slightly around her leg, as he filled her dripping pussy instead of panicking to pull out Like the younger minded soldiers. 
His eyes cracking half way open to look at her, admiring her fucked out expression amd panting heaving body.
Her golden eyes met his emerald eyes and felt her tail twitch at how he looked at her.
Now there was no need for him to separate himself from her. 
She could see that. 
Why would he when He is mentally at the age to fill and breed without any hesitation or consequences. 
Simply there to make sure both have their fun, and fun was exactly what she had with him.
He stayed inside of her, as he ran his hands over her body working out any tension and knots he found under her skin, until he was soft and limp and naturally glided out of her. 
He didn't make no face when he felt her gush out and down his leg when finally being not so stuffed.
He simply shifted his arms around her to support her and headed to the door carrying her on out.
Didn't even turn back to look at the exhausted half asleep men on the floor.
“Clean this shit up.” Was All the ever cold Colonel ordered as he forced the Automatic door open, a hand covering Dr.Nines head as he ducked down and through protecting her for his chin should they clash. 
And Carried her to his own clean unit where his shower and perfectly two people sized and Bed smelled of fresh linen sheets.
45 notes · View notes
avatarart · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Posting with permission from the artist, malinka624!
Please check out their Twitter and go show your love for the original post!
889 notes · View notes
xstarcutx · 6 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
more chibis!
173 notes · View notes
goodbyetothenight · 1 year ago
Text
Full view of the atoll where the Metkayina village resides! It is located 300 miles northeast of the rainforest where the Omatikaya live…Which is about 8 hours away by Ikran, including three one-hour breaks for the Ikran to rest.
Tumblr media
427 notes · View notes
nin2kyuu · 10 months ago
Text
MI MARIDO MI MUJEEEEEEEEER
Tumblr media
Tattooed queens💅👑
197 notes · View notes
backmuscles21 · 1 year ago
Text
You're Supposed To Be Ours
Recoms x Reader
Summary: You are an RDA chemist, you have caught the eyes of all the recoms. They can be a little possessive. So, when they see you talking with someone else, they need to teach you your place and where you belong. Warnings: smut, belly bulge, size kink, begging, spanking, orgasm denial/delay, punishment, possessive behaviour, sub/dom undertones
You came to Pandora as a chemist, they needed you to run tests on water, plants, rocks, and other elements. Basically, what they wanted you to do was make a periodic table for the things on Pandora.
Easier said than done.
However, you did love your job and you loved the planet. One thing you loved the most about your job was the new relationship you started. You have an avatar body for when you go on missions to collect samples to test and figure out their composition. Since you have a trillion-dollar avatar body and were only a scientist, you needed protection. And what better protection than the new Na’vi recom soldiers? Plus, they were tall, strong, and muscular.
So that is how you met your new lovers. You learned that they were a little hard-headed, very strong, very loyal, and pretty jealous. Not necessarily jealous of each other, they saw themselves as a family, but with literally anyone else. When you told them you liked boy boys and girls you couldn’t talk to a single soul without them feeling a tinge of jealousy. Some were good at hiding it others had it written all over their face, it didn’t really bother you too much, you had them.
You would go to work and then go back to them, sometimes in your human body or in your avatar. Not too many people knew you were with all the recoms, the only people that really knew were some of the people in your department. They had seen you with them when they dropped you off or came by to pick you up after you finished work or when they would visit you while you were working. It was always someone different, but it was always one of your tall blue lovers.
Some of your co-workers liked to pick on you a little for being with them and fucking the aliens. You didn’t care, you loved them deeply, and you wouldn’t ever trade them for the world.
But one day, when one of them came to visit you while you were working, they saw you talking with some of your co-workers. You were laughing and smiling and you just tucked your hair behind your ears, you did that when you were flustered.
It was Prager who came to visit you, he was feeling tired and in a cuddly mood and he always sought you out when he got that way. He was angry that you’d be talking with this guy that you worked with. You should be laughing with anyone but them, you were theirs. So, Prager went back to the recom common room to tell everyone what he saw.
He stormed back to the common room, punched in the door code and stomped in.
“What happened? Did she say she had to work? Cause I told you so,” Lopez said with a smirk.
Prager didn’t answer, instead, he gathered everyone in the common area.
“What’s going on? Care to explain?” Miles asked.
“I went to see her and I saw her but she was talking and laughing with another guy. They were supposed to be working and she even tucked her hair behind her ears. She was flirting with him; I couldn’t believe it. So, I came back here to tell you guys,” Prager explained.
“What was she doing?” Mansk asked, always trying to work out situations, giving you the benefit of the doubt.
“She was by her microscope, she was writing on some papers, but then she stopped and she gave him her undivided attention,” Prager explained
“Well, let’s go see this then,” Lyle said wanting to confirm it.
Miles put his arm out to stop Lyle, “no. We wait till she finishes work, she has to anyway. Then we will confront her. You know she can’t lie worth a damn and will crumble under us. She can also explain her side of the story and we will go from there.”
“Are we gonna punish her?” Walker asked with a slight smirk.
“Depends. She might have an explanation and then we will just tone down our usual punishment. If she doesn’t deny it and says what she did, we will use a lesser punishment. If she tries to hide it and denies it, we will go no bars held. She knows her safe word,” Miles explained to everyone.
“When is she done?” Zdog asked.
“A few hours. I’ll pick her up. I intimidate her the most,” Miles said as he smirked at his fellow soldiers.
“So, what do we do till then?” Ja asked.
“We could try to get her out early. Maybe do a random walk-by and see if it’s continuing?” Fike suggested.
“That’s the first smart thing you’ve ever said,” Lopez smirked.
“Go fuck yourself,” Fike said to Lopez with a scoff and smile while rolling his eyes.
So, a few hours passed and Miles left a couple of minutes before you were supposed to finish for the day. He walked in front of the glass doors of the chemistry lab, there were multiple scientists working away. Then his eyes landed on you, looking into different Petri dishes and writing stuff down. He fell in love with you all over again, he couldn't believe how gorgeous you were. Both your human body and your avatar body were absolutely stunning, he understood why people wanted you, not that they’d ever get you.
He opened the door and walked in, he saw you look up and smile brightly. He walked over to you and placed his hands on your shoulders and watched you finish your notes.
“I’m almost done give me five minutes.”
“Take your time cupcake,” Miles said patting your shoulders.
He noticed your co-workers staring at you and him and then whispering to each other, he knew they liked to gossip. He wasn’t bothered by them and he knew you weren’t either but he still didn’t like it. He gave them a slight scowl and turned back towards you.
Finally, you and him left the lab and went to the recom-only areas. Once you entered the room and saw all of your lovers right there you were surprised.
“Woah, what’s going on? Did I miss something? Is there a special occasion?” You said slightly nervous.
Miles came up behind you and placed his hands on your shoulders and squeezed a little bit. “We needed to talk to you about something and we need you to be honest.”
“What’s up?” You said it slowly, you were kind of scared.
“Were you flirting with one of your co-workers today?” Miles asked.
“Flirting? You think I would purposely flirt with someone I work with? That’s like giving that person a death wish. I wasn’t trying to flirt with anyone, if that happened, I’m sorry that it did, it was not my intention.”
“But you were flustered. I saw you tuck your hair behind your ears,” Prager said.
“I was using my microscope a lot today and I forgot my hair tie. You know how I hate my hair in my face. I just happened to tuck my hair behind my ears a lot today.”
“But you were laughing and talking with him then you looked down and tucked your hair behind your ears. You were flustered, he made you flustered.”
“I swear I never intended for that to happen. I have to talk with my coworkers, I need them to tolerate me. I work with them and there’s no replacing them or me so we have to get along. I promise I was not intentionally flirting with anyone I work with.”
“But you were being friendly,” Lyle said.
“Yeah, but I need to be. I need them to like me. I’m friendly to anyone I talk to. I don’t talk to a lot of people other than you guys but I’m not an asshole.”
“I think you need to learn your place,” Miles said leaning over to whisper in your ear.
Your eyes went wide, they planned on punishing you for this.
“Do I need my avatar for this?”
“No, we will be tame enough for a human.”
You breathed out loudly through your nose trying to calm yourself. You didn’t hate when this happened, it was hot. However, it was just a lot and it was tiring and it was just so much for your little body.
Miles started to move his hands down to your hips, then he moved them from your hips to slide up your sides and take your shirt off. You lifted your arms to help him take your shirt off, he threw your top onto the floor and touched your smooth skin again. His hands went to your back and unclasped your bra, he took it off you as well and let it fall to the floor. Miles smiled as he watched everyone state at you, he placed his large hands on your tits and pulled you into his body. He started to play with your nipples and it made you cry out.
You could see the smirks on everyone’s faces as they watched you whine while being toyed with. Miles' hands then found the hem of your pants, he unbuttoned them and let them fall to the floor.
“These are cute,” Miles said as he revealed your panties to the recoms. He grabbed the band of your panties on your hip and let it slap against your skin.
“Now, be a good girl and go apologize to Prager first. He wanted you so badly and he had to see you openly flirting,” Miles said as he slapped your ass as you walked over to Prager.
You sat on Prager’s lap and kissed him; Prager’s hands roamed your body before staying on your hips. He squeezed the flesh of your hips and occasionally your butt, you found yourself naturally rolling your hips into him. You could feel him getting harder and harder, you then got off him to kneel in front of him. You started to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants; you pulled out his hard cock. Your hands were so tiny compared to his Na’vi-sized dick; you stroked him a few times before you took him into your mouth.
It was hard to take him into your mouth but you pushed through, his hand grasped at your hair as you sucked him off. He was moaning out lowly as you did the best you could to get as deep as possible, what you couldn’t reach you stroked. Prager was trying to not jerk his hips and start fucking your face but he couldn’t help it, you were just so good. You focused on his head, pushing your tongue onto it and swirling it around. You tried to keep your teeth from hitting his shaft but it was so hard when he was stretching your mouth to its limits. You knew he was close just from the way his thighs twitched and his cock twitched in your mouth.
You pushed him to the back of your throat as he came, it went right down and as you pulled off him, you looked up at him. He was smiling, he looked so blissed out.
“Do you forgive me?”
“Of course, baby,” Prager said stroking your head.
“Don’t be so nice to her. We’re not done here,” Miles said as he walked over to you and picked you up.
Miles placed you down on your stomach on one of the recom-sized tables, your legs dangled helplessly as he held you there with a hand on your back. Lyle walked up next to Miles and kissed your back a few times, his hand then replaced Miles as he stood behind you. He ground his semi-erect cock into your butt before his other hand stroked down your back, landing on your left butt cheek.
“You gonna count ‘em?”
You nodded, “yeah,” you breathed out feeling yourself get more turned on.
His large hand landed a good smack on your butt cheek, it had a good echoing sound.
“One,” you staggered out.
His hand gripped your butt cheek after the smack, his hand rubbed the area as it left your skin coming down again.
“Two.”
You could hear him snickering as he played with your butt cheek a bit before landing a few concurrent slaps to your left cheek.
“Three.”
“Four.”
“Five.”
You couldn’t lie, it was starting to hurt. You knew that this is what was supposed to happen, it was supposed to cause a bit of pain. You liked it but their recom size and strength was a bit much, it just felt raw more than painful, but you could still handle it.
“Six,” you whined out as Lyle slapped your butt again.
He was definitely an ass man but also a boob man, this man was just horny and would take what he could get. He loved all bodies, all sizes, and all parts, but he had a favourite, big juicy asses. He loved a nice jiggly butt, nothing was better, he liked getting to slap, squeeze, pinch, fondle, lick, kiss, suck, bite, whatever he could do, he wanted it. That’s why he was perfect for this job, he could get off on watching your butt jiggle as he slapped your butt.
“Seven.”
Lyle hit the same left cheek, you started to lurch forward as he made contact. It was getting to be quite painful but you were almost done, he almost always went to 10. If he tried more, you might stop him, if he would actually stop.
“Eight.”
You squeezed your eyes when Lyle made impact, you were moaning out at every hit. You could also feel how hard Lyle was, he had to be leaking.
“Nine.”
The finish line was so close, one more and you’d be done. You felt the hand on your back move to your hip, that was new. Both his hands then held your hips and he lifted your hips up a bit and that’s when you felt his cock head rubbing through your folds. You didn’t even hear him unzip his pants, He then pushed in as he slapped your left cheek one last time.
“Ten,” you cried out as he pushed a few inches into you.
Your hands tried to grip at the table, your fingertips pressing into the table while your knuckles bent. Your back was trying to arch with no success, Lyle held you in place as he slowly pushed in more and more.
“Feel how hard you made me by just having your ass on display. I guarantee now pussy ass science puke could fuck you like this. Could get as hard as this. Could get as deep as this. Could make you scream out like this.”
He was praising himself as he started to thrust in and out of you, he was praising how good their recom bodies could fuck you. Hoping that you’d never even think about your coworkers ever again, hoping that you’d never even look at another person.
“Lyle, fuck, Lyle,” you reached your hand back for him, “please.”
“Please what, buttercup?”
“More.”
“You got it babe.”
Lyle sped up and went deeper, you moaned out and he smirked. Your forehead hit the table as you cried out, he couldn’t help but get harder at the sight of you soaking up what he was giving you.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking deep.”
“You like it baby? I can do more. I can already feel myself inside you.”
Lyle smirked as he kissed your back, you could feel his hand on your stomach just below your navel. Your arm slowly moved down there to feel where his hand was, you could feel his cock poking through your skin. You’d seen it and felt it before but it got you every time, it was so hot to know how they were bulging out of you. it just made you feel so small, it was so hot to feel it, even more so when you’d press on it and you’d hear whoever was in you moan.
Like now, pressed down on your lower stomach had Lyle moaning and grunting, he kept thrusting faster and faster before cumming deep in you. While it felt good and it was hot, you didn’t cum and that was probably their plan for tonight, not stimulate you enough to cum or deny you of it all together.
Lyle pulled out and moved away from you, he then lifted you up and placed you in the lap of Lopez. He already had his cock out, he held onto your hips before helping you to sink down on his thick cock. You gripped onto his shoulders for dear life as you felt the stretch, nothing helped with the stretch. Even after Lyle just fucked the shit out of you, you still weren’t meant for their large bodies.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing the shit out of me, baby girl,” Lopez said resting his forehead in yours.
He slowly sunk you down further and further until he stopped and started to lift your body up and down on his cock. Your head rested on his shoulder as you cried out, your arms wrapped around his neck as you pulled your bodies close together.
“Please, please, please, let me cum,” you whined out. You figured begging might help.
“I’m glad you figured it out. Sooner than I thought. Either way, you won’t be cumming for some time,” Miles said from right behind you. You felt him kiss your shoulder after he told you, his plan.
You whined out from Miles' words and from feeling Lopez go in deeper. You knew you had to cum, but you also knew you couldn’t otherwise your punishment would get worse. Your mouth bit into Lopez’s bare shoulder as you focused on not cumming. The grip Lopez had on your body got tighter as you tried your best to follow Miles’ orders.
“Fuck baby girl, you’re gripping me so fucking hard.”
“Well, I’m trying not to cum. You’re just hitting it perfectly.”
He made a particular few thrusts up into you at really stroked your walls beautifully. You moaned out, holding onto him harder as you held back the best you could.
“Miles please let me cum, I can’t hold it back, please.”
“You’re not cumming.”
You knew asking Lopez was futile, he wasn’t going to let you cum anymore than Miles would. You knew that you would just have to hold off, but that was going to be even harder shortly. After Lopez finally came, you felt yourself finally be able to let your body relax, but that didn’t last long.
“You good with going upside down?” Walker asked smirking in your ear. She bit the lobe of your ear lightly as she wrapped her arms around your waist. She lifted you up off Lopez and took you to where she was sitting. She rested your back on her thighs and took your hips lifting them up to her mouth. Your legs straddled her head as she smiled at you between them.
“Wait I can’t, she gonna make me cum. All she does is know how to stimulate. She doesn’t stop till I cum.”
“That’s your problem, honey,” Walker smiled as she attached her mouth to your clit.
Your head pushed back against her knees as you moaned out loudly. Your hands gripped the armrests and your eyebrows furrowed; your mouth was agape as Walker pulled moan after moan from your mouth. It was such a compliment to her to see you stuck in a state like this. However, it didn’t take long before she had you cumming, it was going to happen, and you were already holding back. You were so sensitive, it didn’t matter, any stimulation was going to get you to cum.
Walker slurped at your pussy as she took everything you gave her.
“I hope you enjoyed that. Because you’re in for it now.”
You stared up at Miles, you could see how much his hard cock was pushing his pants out from your position. You could feel yourself getting more turned on. Miles picked you up and laid you back on the table from earlier. He more or less dropped you and held you on your back. He snarled as he watched you squirm under his large hand, his jaw moved from side to side.
He was planning how he wanted to abuse your poor pussy.
One thing you learned about him was he enjoyed eye contact. If he was eating you out, he’d stare at you and you better be staring back. Same with when you gave him head, on top of that, while fucking he also wanted to see your eyes. You couldn’t close them from pain or pleasure, you had to keep them on his. He made you stare at him as he unbuttoned his pants, he kept eye contact with you as he roughly pushed into you. He pushed all of his length into you in one go, it made you moan out loudly. You have been prepared well enough but it still stung and especially just from how he just pushed it all inside. He was bottomed out and he was one of the longer and thicker ones. He started to thrust into you right away, he took no prisoners either.
He was merciless, he lifted a leg to rest it on the table to get better leverage to fuck you deeper. Your small hands clawed at his back; you were in pain but it felt so good. Miles was deep inside, he was fast and normally at this point, you’d just lay your hand on your lower stomach to feel the bulge of his cock outlined in your skin. You couldn’t your body was so wound up, he was stimulating you so much, you just gripped onto his skin.
Your abs were so tightly restricted, you were just constantly being overstimulated. Your eyes fought to stay open to stare into his as he fucked you, all you wanted to do was close your eyes and throw your head back. You fought with yourself to keep from letting your body feel the pleasure, you had to keep your eyes open. Not to mention, even if you begged, he probably wouldn’t have let you cum.
“Miles, Miles, please, I can’t. I have to cum.”
“You will wait till I do then I will let you.”
You sighed out in protest, you could barely hold it, you wanted to cum now. You knew he wouldn’t be too much longer but still, you had to cum now. You felt him twitch, he was close he had to be, it was light there was light at the end of the tunnel. He came deep inside you; you cried out as it just filled you up.
“Miles, please, can I cum?”
His sharp deep thrusts didn’t stop, “have at it, cupcake.”
It only took a second after he finished his sentence for you to cry out while cumming. Your body moved on its own, your eyes squeezed shut and the top of your head hit the table. It was probably one of the most intense orgasms the recoms have ever given your human body. Miles kissed your sternum a few times before pulling out, Ja was quick to pick your tired and spent body up and place you in his arms. He sat down with your body resting on his, he was grounding you by rubbing at your back and running a hand through your hair.
“Don’t you want to get off too?”
“No, baby. You’ve done too much. Your body is tired and probably sore. We can wait,” Ja said to you.
“But I’ve taken you all before?”
“Yeah, that was when you were taking two or three of us at once and we didn’t make you hold your orgasms. You rest, we have all the time in the world,” Zdog said butting in to kiss your tired and sweaty face.
612 notes · View notes
porpunta · 10 months ago
Text
AU🦢
Tumblr media
Miles was then disheartened when he found out that the frog was kept in the lab for future experiments...
158 notes · View notes
malinka624 · 10 months ago
Text
Deja blu💙
Tumblr media
Drew this before I came up with Leo and Kai
287 notes · View notes
nin2kyuu · 10 months ago
Text
RAAAAAAAAAAAH
This is so good, I missed your writing so much, you have no idea how much I appreciate it!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Tumblr media
Oel Ngati Kameie
Part two for a surprize before the end!
Tumblr media
Warnings: fingering, biting, water sex, p in the v , unprotected sex, slight cockwarming.
Summary: Lopez decided to take you on a short rendezvous away from the team. After your meal things turned a little more exciting.😏
Present: this is a present for @nin3kyuu on her very special 23rd birthday! You are the most wonderful, most creative person ever and i hope you have the best birthday ever! <3
I haven't written smut in a while like this so I hope you guys like it.
song to match the story
youtube
smut below the cut!
It was nice to see Lopez in this light, this side of him was relaxed, content with where he was at in his life.  Nothing could ruin this moment between the two of you, absolutely nothing in the world. For just one day the two of you could have that generic homie life that the two of you had only dreamed of having.
The rations were eaten fairly quick, he didn't exactly bring enough for a full feast that was for sure. However it was the thought that counted at the end of the day. Now the two of you sat beside the waterfall simply enjoying the quiet and serene effect the area had on you both. It wasn't long before you felt Lopez lips on your shoulder, trailing soft kisses slowly up to the juncture of your neck. Really he thought he was being slick with his movements but you knew what he was up to, you always knew what he was up to. To you he was for the most part an open book, the one he could be most vulnerable with and at the end of the day he would do anything for you.
Your body instinctively leaned into his touch, wanting each and every press of his fingers on your skin as he would give you. One hand snaked around to your middle,  fingertips sliding slowly towards the waistband of your pants. Fingers slipped past the fabric as he continued to his assault on your neck with his lips, faint little mewls where being pulled from you. Each sound being pulled from you was like music to his ears, encouraging him to delve deeper. Pull each and every wine and moan from you that he possibly could. You where away from the others, not confined to his room. The need to suppress either of your noises was gone and now he fully planned to draw as much out of you as he could.
Fingers now slipped past the waistband of your underwear in order for him to run his thick index finger along your slit and hum with satisfaction. A soft bite to the skin of your neck ensued the moment a second finger slid across your slit, moving gently to rub soft circles over your clit as the moan he pulled from you was something earth shattering.  God he loved every single noise falling from your pretty little mouth and yet there was something different this time around . He was gentler, more attentive to pleasure over pain. Like this moment between you two was something he wanted to savor for the rest of his life.
“ Join me in the water? “ fingers dipped into your entrance at his question, a gasping moan fell from your lips as he made it harder for you to form a coherent thought. His fingers continued a slow and languid thrust as your body practically went lip against him. Harsh pants and whimpers were building slowly into low moans and hushed pleas for more. Only his hand slipped out from the waistband of your pants before he moved away from you entirely. Standing in order for him to strip and toss his boots somewhere close to the makeshift picnic he has made for the two of you. The grin plastered across his face was unmistakable, he knew exactly what he did to you. How worked up he had gotten you before pulling away like that. Giving you a taste of what he wanted to do with you before abruptly stopping and forcing you to follow him for more.
You watched as he stepped forward into the pool of water below the falls as it rose with each step he took. Soft ripples splashed along his skin as he had gone in far enough for it to hug just under his navel. Hands lightly skimming the surface of the water as he beckons for you to follow once more. Whatever trance you may have been in before has snapped. Your body shot up as you tried to strip as quickly as possible without stumbling over yourself or seeming so rushed. However the adrenaline and excitement coursing through your veins made that extremely difficult.
The water itself wasn’t too cold, the cool chill of it seemed to help your nerves. Neither you nor Lopez had ever been able to enjoy moments like this alone before and really you never wanted it to end. You wanted this night to last for an eternity if it was at all possible, if you could get one wish that would be it. To spend the rest of your life with Lopez not having a single worry in the world about what might happen next to either of you as the both of you would be safe.
A hand came to rest suddenly around your wrist, pulling you towards his chest, a finger slid under your chin in order to tilt your head back gently and make you look up at his face. Head leaning down as he pulled you into a heated kiss, he was nervous. There was something he wanted to ask you and was trying to work his way up in order to do so. Whatever it was you wouldn't push him, wouldn't press for information as this moment between the two of you was far too good to put a pin in and deflate it.
“ There's something I want to try… Do you trust me princesa? “ Slowly he managed to move the both of you. Pressing your back softly against the mossy rocks that encompassed the small area of seclusion. Lopez waited for your reply as his head dipped into the juncture of your neck and shoulder. His lips pressing light and feathery kisses along your skin as you hummed softly.
“ I… I trust you. I trust you with my life, what is it? “
Curiosity was the word that surrounded you. Curious to know exactly what was going on in that mind of his. What he had to ask your permission for. His knee came up between your legs, seating you there carefully in order for him to pull his hands away from you temporarily in order for him to reach behind his head and pull his braid forward rasing the end of it in order to expose the neural queue. Tendrils moving slightly in search of something to hold onto.
Without hesitation you did the same, he wanted this with you it had just taken him a while to work up to it. Lopez couldn’t see himself with anyone other than you. Couldn’t bear the thought of someone being this intimate with you. The thought of someone else having you for the rest of their life was something he couldn’t bear. You where his just as much as he was yours. “ I want you, I want to give all of me to you for the rest of my life. You’ve shown me there’s more to my life than all of this. I have you and after this mission I promise you if you want to leave all of this I’ll follow. We’ll figure it out. I don’t know how but we-. “
A smile graces your lips as he rambles on. In order to quiet him you press your lips to his, this time taking charge of the moment for just a few seconds. The tendrils of your neural queues connected with one another, taking hold and intertwining in order to lock you two together once and for all. A shiver ran down his spine as his hand smacked against the wall behind you. Overwhelmed by the feeling of finally feeling all of you, your breath, your heartbeat, your feelings. How damn much he had riled you up before all of this. His head had burried itself in the side of your neck trying to compose himself as a breathless and shuddering, “ Fuck.. “ left his lips.
“ mi amor,por favor… I need you. “ It was now in desperation that he was practically rutting himself against your thigh, craving a release he could only gain from you. Desperate to feel the pleasure that he could give you as well. Why hadn’t he done this sooner? All this wasted time he could have used intertwined with you like this. A shuddering breath fell from your lips as your arms fell over his shoulders, one hand burying your fingers into the short curls of his hair.
“ Take me.. I am yours. “ your words came soft, barely above a whisper and yet still enough to register in his lust filled mind. Carefully he lined himself up with your entrance, sliding the tip of his dick between your folds slowly. Even with the two of you connected, intertwined like this. Feeling what the other was feeling on a heightened level. He still enjoyed teasing you, enjoyed pulling your tiny moans and pleas of him to fill you up and claim you.
Legs wrapped around his hips as he finally, finally thrusted his thick member into your core without warning. Hips snapping harshly into your body desperate to feel you tighten around him. A sharp gasping moan fell from you as you tried to find the brain power in order to form some sort of coherent string of words, “ P.. please, harder. Ah fuck, so good. “  Water sloshed around the two of you, splashing with each sharp thrust of his hips into your body. The fingers of his one hand desperately clutching the wall as the other helped guide you back down onto his cock.
Lopez wanted more of you, all of you. The sensations were far too overwhelming and he wasn’t positive he would be able to last. Head buried into your shoulder you could hear every groan, every growl that rumbled through his chest. He wanted you to reach your peak before he did. Wanted to feel your walls flutter and tighten around his dick to the point he was to see your eyes roll back in your head, body shuddering within his arms. “tan bueno bebé, eres tan bueno para mí. “
The bond between the two of you made everything so different. You thought you had been drunk on him before but this? This was unbelievable, this was earth shattering.  Your entire body was on fire but only in the best ways possible. Thank god for this second chance the two of you had been given. Lopez couldn’t hold on for much longer and really neither could you.
Fingers came to press into your clit, his fingers trying to push you further to that crest of pleasure the both of you were trying to achieve no matter the passage of time. The coil in your belly wound so tightly begging to snap. “ Cum for my light, por favor necesito sentirte. Tan apretada, tan hermosa mi amor.  “ short, rough snaps of his hips were being pounded into your body. By now your moans could be heard echoing off of the rocky walls of the falls as he drew everything from you that he could. The pressure was far too much and that coil snapped. Your orgasm flooding through your body as you shook against him, desperately holding onto him as he continued to ride you through it all. Thrusts never relenting as he too was trying to chase his own release.
A deep and rumbling growl rippled up from his chest and erupted from his lips, nipping over the skin on your shoulder once more. Hips sharply thrusting forward into your body as he painted your walls with his thick seed. Slowly he had come to a stand still, holding your shuddering and shaking body close against his own. Insisting on staying sheathed in your body as you lay limp against him, panting softly as he pulled you up just enough to get a look at your face. Softly pulling your hair behind your ear as he came to kiss your lips.
“oel ngati kameie.”
He had been learning, learning for you as he remembered just how much time and work you had put into learning of the planet. Learning of the culture, the language. How you fell in love with all of it and he wanted to be a part of that.
“oel ngati kameie Lopez.”
59 notes · View notes
anxiousdreamcore · 11 months ago
Text
“Who broke it” animatic
Featuring Spider and the undead cat squad lol (I’m no recom stan, this is just for memes)
.
(DO NOT repost my work on any platform, even with credit. I do not give my consent to do so ©)
184 notes · View notes
bingiz22 · 4 months ago
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
53 notes · View notes
nin2kyuu · 7 months ago
Text
Tumblr media
My last post of 2024.
Sigh, where do I even start.
I had big expectations for this year, but this expectations were shattered by many events that distressed me, affected my personal life and almost make me dump all my hard work.
At the beginning of year I was unfairly attacked for not following what the masses wanted me to do, then, I realized that I was nothing but a mere tool for someone that I considered one of my closes friends, and that if it wasn't for this person I wouldn't have been dragged further into more messes. Then I recieved backlash just for setting up my boundaries regarding this situation, being called childish and senseless even after the aggravating evidence. I don't consider myself problematic but I stand down when it comes to business, more when it comes with the people I consider my close ones, this person took advantage of that, of my loyalty and kindness; this won't happen again. And this will be the last time I reffer to that situation, as I'm not interested in dwindling in the past.
The only thing that pushed me through it all was the love I have for Avatar. That was the main thing that kept me going. Also, my actual, real, and truest friends, whom I wish to keep for the upcoming years, guys I love you so much.
I also wanted to clarify that I did ragebait on purpose, while some (if not all) of my opinions are true, the way to communicate them were to get a reaction. It saddens me that people that never interacted with any of my content, only did when I said stuff the way I did. Some of them showing their true and nasty personalities.
It speaks volumes of them than of me.
But now I know who is who, and who I should be wary of.
For any one that feels called out, you know who you are and I hope you do better in the future.
Happy new years.
85 notes · View notes
nin2kyuu · 11 months ago
Text
READY FOR PT. 2? BCS I'M READYYYYY
"Baby steps"
Part two of 9- the Nätya x Recom Lopez series of one shots.
These are one shots for my dearest friend @nin3kyuu of her Oc Nätya x Lopez that builds apon their chemistry.
Baby steps is the starting of building trust and Lopez recovery.
Tumblr media
This man did not seem to know what rest was, and if he did, he certainly didn't act like it. Nätya had to stop Lopez many times from trying to get up. His own snarls and hisses of pain didn’t deter him as he insisted on moving, only to snap angrily at her in that unknown language when she gently pushed him back down.
“You need to rest!” she hissed at him after the hundredth attempt in the past three days. Each time he woke up, he tried to get up, only to reopen his wounds and start bleeding again. Her patience had finally worn thin. This time, she was rougher in pushing him back down. Guilt flickered through her when he let out a sound of pain, but her frustration kept her from apologizing.
“If you had just stayed down, you wouldn’t be in pain right now! You have a gaping wound in your chest! We had to pull an arrow out of you, and you're being an idiot by testing not only Ewya’s patience but mine, too, as I tend to you!” Nätya hissed, her words curling in her frustration, concern, and anger. This man didn’t understand her language, but surely he could pick up on her tone. As she ranted and scolded him in her native tongue, her hands moved wildly, her expressions as open as a scroll.
“You’re like a baby—no, worse than a baby! At least they know to stop when their mothers scold them!” Her eyes snapped toward his, taking in the wide-eyed expression in his saffron eyes. His ears perked up, twitching ever so often, which only added to her aggravation. In a burst of frustration, she leapt from her knees to a full stance.
“Get up and get hurt, and I won’t be gentle when I change your wrappings!” she hissed, storming out of the healer’s den. She needed fresh air, far away from her newest, most stubborn responsibility. She stormed past her many cousins and family members, not wanting to hear their opinions on her choices. She found solace near a cliff that overlooked a misty mountainside, where she could see the endless sky and the treetops cloaked in mist. She sat down, pulling her knees to her chest as she stared beyond, letting her mind soar over the clouds.
Guilt began to form, and she grumbled in annoyance before taking a deep breath, feeling her lungs expand and then contract as she exhaled.
He must want to go home.
She thought, trying to put herself in the man’s place. Had she been injured and woken up in a strange place, she would want to go home too. She felt slightly bad for scolding him, knowing he didn’t understand her words, but she couldn’t ignore his inability to pick up on situational cues. He was hurt, yes, and she, as his healer, was trying to heal him and ensure he was resting. His rashness in trying to move so soon after sustaining a wound that should have killed him was sheer idiocy. Logic dictated that one should allow oneself to heal before pushing their body, but that logic didn’t seem to register with this man.
After calming her mind and praying to the Great Mother to strengthen her patience, for she knew this man would test it many more times, she returned to the healer’s den. A bowl of stew in hand, still watered down for easy consumption but now with more chewable items to satisfy his hunger, she found him sitting up again. Frustration began to bubble up, but Nätya pushed it away as soon as she felt it. She paused, watching him stare blankly at the dense wall, his tail flicking in a familiar gesture of boredom. Her own ears twitched backward. It must be boring to be awake with nothing to do. She wondered if he was skilled with his hands. Perhaps she could bring him weaving supplies or teach him how to sew his own Ruana.
Another step caused Lopez to notice her. He turned his head, locking his saffron eyes on hers. She moved toward him, kneeling as she held out the bowl of stew. He took it from her after a moment of hesitation but didn’t immediately eat. Instead, he placed the bowl on his legs and looked away, his ears flattening back.
His change in demeanor made her hesitate, and her own ears began to droop as she took a deep breath.
“I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry.”
One apology was in her native tongue, the other in his slurred, like a fumbling child. Both voices echoed through the den, causing them to pause and look at each other with wide eyes and perking ears.
Before Nätya could recover, it was Lopez who found his voice first.
“I’m sorry,” he said softly, fumbling over the words before sighing and moving a hand to his wound's wrappings.
“I know you can’t understand me. You’re trying to help, but I gotta get out of here. I have people out there needing me.” His breathing picked up, causing pain in his chest, making him hiss slightly as his tail flicked.
“Need...to...run.” He forced out the words, not liking how they didn’t roll off his tongue like his native language or the secondary one he’d learned at a young age. Still, he was one of the few on the Deja Blue team who could half-ass a few Na'vi words. He watched as the woman frowned at his words, shaking her head while softly moving her hands in front of her as she spoke more Na'vi. He could only make out a few words despite how slowly she was speaking, more for his sake than hers.
“‘He ra torutoru i muri i te toenga, ka awhina ahau i a koe ki te hikoi, nga hikoi peepi.”’ She spoke, moving her hands to show signs of resting and then walking two fingers on her palm.
“Takahanga pēpi,” she repeated once more. Lopez racked his brain over the words for a moment before he understood and nodded.
“Baby steps,” he muttered. And so, he had to learn a new kind of patience. Nätya brought him things to do—fabrics to sew, which he didn’t mind. Other things, like weaving, he refused, finding the repetitive motions too boring for his active mind. But the sewing he liked, simply because he knew how to sew. Most of the embroidery, making little designs, reminded him of home, of his family unit, watching his mother and grandmother sew together. Pleasant memories.
After a few more days and many wrapping changes later, Nätya, with the aid of another man, helped him stand. He had been too eager, and the moment they let go of his arms, he stupidly tried to walk, feeling his leg buckle from under him and nearly falling if it wasn’t for the male Na'vi grabbing him. The jerking movement sent pain shooting through him, and he yelped. Nätya quickly moved to his side, concern in her eyes as she helped him regain balance.
“Takahanga pēpi!” her voice rang, making him inhale sharply and nod. This time, with the aid of her male friend, he took a smaller step, which turned into a few more steps. Nätya stayed by his side, muttering a word every time he moved too fast. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out she was saying “slowly.”
By the time Lopez reached the opening of the healing den, a mere ten feet away from his resting place, he was winded, drenched in sweat, and heaving, causing pain in his chest. When the two Na'vi tried to guide him back to the bedding, he refused, clawing at the opening of the den, using it to hold his weight as he panted.
Watching him refuse help pained her. It was clear he needed it. So when she asked her older cousin to carry him back to his bedding, she was glad for the trembling of Lopez’s body grew more and more noticeable with each wheezing breath.
Embarrassment filled Lopez the second her cousin scooped him up and carried him back to the bedding, easily placing him down before leaving.
“Thank you, cousin,” she called after him, watching her cousin wave her off as he exited the den. She turned her attention back to Lopez, whose face was soured. She grabbed his hand, watching his face turn, and those yellowed eyes met her own.
“‘Baby steps,”’ she spoke softly, watching as he inhaled before nodding.
“‘Baby steps,”’ he repeated in a promising tone, signaling that he wouldn’t rush his recovery. He smiled when Nätya’s face brightened, and she gave him a sweet smile, speaking words he couldn’t yet understand but sounding like words of encouragement.
14 notes · View notes
liesandspookyfairytales · 6 months ago
Note
hai hai hai im back 😼
i hope everything’s been going well with you and that you’re drinking water and sleeping and all that jazz
basically, im always tired, no matter how much sleep i get and sleeping is one of my favorite pastimes
so i was thinking…poly recoms with chronically sleepy reader? possibly narcoleptic but such a valuable worker that the RDA can’t let them go? human or recom would be cool, doesn’t matter to me
take care of yourself pookie 🫶
Sleepy reader
HIII! I missed you!
I was going to write my book (I've officially started writing and I'm so exited!) But once I saw your asks, I just had to write this first. Also, I feel you, I'm always tired as well :( even if I get a full night sleep and my mom keeps nagging me that the best way to battle sleepiness is to get active and I'm just like 'mom I want to sleep' 😢
You take care of yourself too! 💙 and I hope you enjoy this!
Also, importent notice, I've noticed that I'm not really in the mood to write one-shots for the avatar fandom, but I'm 100% okay with doing headcanons, that's just easier for me. I hope you all don't mind!
Race and gender or reader not specified.
I saw some videos on tiktok about someone with POTS and she would just faint randomly and the people in the video would catch her and I can totally imagine that with the Recoms. (I am aware that being chronically sleepy and having POTS is very different but just go along with it)
Imagine you’re cleaning your weapon along with the rest of the squad and suddenly you’re so sleepy and you just start to nodding off and whoever is next to you notices and quickly catches you so you don’t hurt yourself. 
Ofcourse they’d be alarmed when your head suddenly drops, but they quickly realise that you’ve fallen asleep.
Que the fond chuckles echoing in the room.
They like it when you lean against them when you sleep, but if you climb into their laps and cuddle them… If they could fall more in love with you, they would.
Speaking of cuddles, two words… Cuddle parties.
Some of them, (Quaritch, Mansk, Lopez and possibly Z-dog and Walker) grumble about it, but they’d be the first to join you. 
When you fall asleep in your bed (or someone else's, it’s all the same to you) or on the couch, it's only a matter of time before you wake up because there is some kind of struggle going on between the guys which one of them gets to cuddle with you. Once they’ve finally decided, Walker and Z-dog are already on either side of you. Que the pouting and puppy eyes. 
Quaritch tries to order them away (like he often likes to pull rank, even in your relationship), so another argument ensues about keeping your work relationship and romantic relationship separate.
58 notes · View notes
avatarart · 1 year ago
Text
Tumblr media
Posting with permission from the artist, malinka624!
Please check out their Twitter and go show your love for the original post!
144 notes · View notes
navi-in-disguise · 6 months ago
Text
The sticky hand incident.
I hope you guys find this as funny as I did, I'd love to hear recommendations for the future too!
. ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' . ' .
You knew it was a bad idea, of course it was.
Messing with the Deja Blue team overall, was stupid and reckless. And yet here you were about to pull off the dumbest thing you could have ever even thought of.
You had been cleaning in your dorm a few days back, and you had come across a little box of goodies you had brought with you from earth. They were all silly little arcade trinkets, a few cheap plastic dinos, those little parachute guys that always got tangled up or broke, and a half a dozen of different colored, and sized, sticky hands. The remnants of the going away party your friends had thrown for you before you had been deployed as a biological scientist to help with awakening and caring for recoms here on pandora.
Of course once you found the little goody box, you had become too distracted to finish your cleaning and organizing, which admittedly you had barely done any of. You instead took time to clear a small spot on your shelf to set the little toys down, before gently grabbing one of the larger, pink sticky hands, still in its plastic case, and dear god did chaos ensue.
Over the next few days you had done nothing more but annoy the hell out of your colleagues, using the sticky hand to swipe papers from their desks, knocking over coffee cups, and the dull thud of the sticky silicone echoing around the room. Even now you sat in the mess hall with your scientist buddies, casually eating with your dominant hand, your other hand carefully squishing the pink sticky hand between your fingers. The bland mush of the RDA’s food was eaten without much complaint, and soft laughs echoed from the table. Half way across the room sat the recoms tables, the tables raised higher to accommodate the larger Na’vi forms of the resurrected soldiers.
They knew you, barely, but they still knew you, you had been one of the first faces they had seen when their new bodies had been awakened. You had also been kind enough to let them gain their bearings a little better before you had started shining lights in their eyes, and snapping your fingers by their ears.
Most of the Deja Blue team spoke about you, some were more.. Crude than others. Especially corporal Wainfleet. There was just something about you that really seemed to draw him in, and he spent his time trying to get to know you better, especially because you were technically the groups doctor, but nothing had been successful as of yet. You would only smile and nod at his flirting words before you would always go back to your work. Always crowded around by the other scientists he considered dull and useless.
Even now, as you sat there zoning out, Lyle couldn't help but shoot you glances, admiring the way your eyelashes framed your beautiful eyes, or the way you slowly chewed your food as you stared at nothing in particular. Of course Mansk would notice and elbow at him, making him roll his eyes and turn back to focus at his slightly different diet before him, his back now facing you once more. 
Ruby, a fellow scientist, and avatar user noticed Lyles' glance, and she smirked, looking back at you as you silently ate, still messing with the sticky hand between your fingers, and a dark look passed over her face. 
“(Y/N)..” Her speaking your name immediately snapped you out of your daze, and you hum in acknowledgement as you take another bite of your mushy peas. “(Y/N) i have a dare for you, if you do it, I’ll pay you fifty bucks.. If you don't, you owe me fifty, deal?” You couldn't help the way your eyes narrowed at the challenge, Ruby, and her close friend Kleine had a painful habit of pulling pranks, and getting in loads of trouble around the base.
“What's the dare..?” You questioned cautiously, and she shook her head, immediately shutting down the questions. “No, (Y/N), You know it doesn't work like that here, accept it or reject it, then I’ll tell you what I have in mind.”
You can't help but groan, wondering what you could possibly be getting yourself into, and Ruby snickered, taking a sip of her drink. “What? Too much of a pussy? If you don't think you can do it just hand over the fifty now and we’ll be fine yea?” With a quick shake of your head and a scoff, you fold your arms, your heart beginning to pump at the excitement of the secret. “Absolutely not Ruby, I accept your dare, what could you possibly have me do?”
Ruby’s eyes lit up as she leaned over the table, her soft brown eyes darting over to Lyles form, his back still facing your table. “Now we’re talking, ok listen close..” You leaned in to meet her gaze closely. “I want you to hit Lyles bald fucking head with your precious sticky hand, and dont say you cant, we’ve all seen your aim with that damn thing. Just one, solid hit.. Think you can manage..?”
Your eyes immediately widened as your eyes shot over to the Recom table, almost making eye contact with Z-Dog, and she seemed curious about whatever conversation the two of you could be having, but she quickly went back to minding her own business. “Ruby!” you hissed, making her chuckle. “Do you know how bad of an idea that is? If Lyle doesn’t get his hands on me, Quaritch fucking will! I don't want to run laps with Kleine again..”
With a roll of her eyes, Ruby held out her hand, sighing. “Pay up then princess..” You groaned again as you slowly stood up. “No.. no you know what.. I'm faster than them anyways, just watch Ruby, you’re gonna pay ME fifty, and an ice cream.” Ruby didn’t argue, elbowing the scientist next to her as you adjusted the grip on your sticky hand, and slowly began approaching the recom table.
You were small compared to the Na’vi bodied soldiers, so they really didn’t pay you much mind as you approached Lyle from behind. You could feel your heart in your throat, stomach heavy in anxiety at the stupid stunt you were about to pull. Z-Dog only looked up, barely seeing you reel your arm back, and you glancing back at Ruby's predatory smile, before there was a sharp-
 THWAP!
The sound echoed through the mess hall like a bullet, and all forms of conversation immediately went silent as wide eyes stared upon your form, arm slung forwards, and the bright pink stretchy hand pulled taught in a leading trail to the hand pressed against Lyles head, sticking to the bald dome of his head. 
The entirety of the Deja Blue team looked absolutely shocked, Quaritchs eyes wide, and Lopez holding back laughs. But you didn’t notice them, because Lyle was slowly turning to face you, with a downright stunned expression, and you felt antsy. You knew you had to run, like, right now, and you dropped your end of the sticky hand, watching as the offending pink toy snapped back towards him, and hit him in the face, making him jump, and soon he was leaping to his feet with a loud growl that rumbled through the air, tripping over his own feet as he struggled to escape the middle of the bench, falling to his knees as his foot caught caught on the bench. 
That seemed to snap you out of your own freeze response, and you shrieked as you began running as fast as your little legs would carry, hearing as Lyle took a deep breath from the mask around his neck, and began chasing you. “(Y/N) get your ass back here!” was his snarled response as his own feet thundered after you, leaving the entire mess hall with the image of Lyle, pink sticky hand hanging from the back of his head, chasing after your retreating form as you screamed in panic, “Wait! Lemme tell you something! Let me tell you something!! WAIT!”
56 notes · View notes