#metinks

[malet-depressive-psychosis]

He deserved it..

[gloopinator5000]

drops into phighting tag unprompted drops ship art leaves

[catinasink]

mmmmmmgmgmgm

[eldritchtoast]

He’s not the biggest fan of human bill metinks

[diwatopia]

★ wait for you ; neteyam.

synopsis. that green, ugly feeling deep within neteyam's chest consumes him fully as he wonders if you're being courted by another.

info. fluff, neteyam x gn!omaticayan!reader, 1639 words.

warnings. kissing, jealousy, physical touch, playful teasing, couple uses of y/n, slightly suggestive metinks... grammatical errors :<

the laugh that erupts from your gleaming smile would be absolute music to neteyam's ears... if it weren't for the cause of it.

he rolls his eyes as he watches you giggle along with foteyì's less than funny jokes, the sweet grin you give the boy only making neteyam more nauseous as time goes on.

"do you think y/n actually likes his jokes or do you think they're faking it?" kiri's voice pipes up next to him, a playful lilt to her voice. he lifts his chin up, displaying a confident façade as he shrugs. "i am not sure... but foteyì is not a good match for y/n," despite his nonchalant attitude, kiri can hear the venom dripping from his words, spitting out the boy's name like it were rotten fruit.

the younger sully watches her brother shoot daggers with his eyes, so obviously annoyed at how close the other na'vi was to you. kiri can't help but poke fun at neteyam's jealousy. "are you sure? i think they look good together," she attempts to keep her laughter at bay as he whips his head towards her as if she'd grown two extra heads.

seeing the pure mischief that swirls within her eyes, he groans in embarrassment at the fact that he got caught. "you cannot tell anyone... especially them, okay?" his tone is far from demanding, borderline begging.

kiri nods, bringing her hand up to her lips to make a zipping motion, indicating that his secret is safe. "i will not tell them. i promise," she begins, hand patting his back in attempt to soothe his worries. "but, why not communicate your feelings? many people want to court them..." she trails off, not sure if the subject is too touchy for her brother.

he sighs, hanging his head low. "i don't think they feel the same, kiri," he mutters. a scoff flutters past her lips, causing neteyam to furrow his brows in confusion. "forgive me, brother, but have you even seen the way y/n looks at you?" she asks, sincerity laced within her words.

this only further confuses the boy as he scoots closer to her on the log, urging her to speak freely. another chuckle rumbles through her chest as she shakes her head in disbelief.

"you are not the only one with secrets," she wittingly responds with a shrug, "talk to them, brother. the odds are definitely in your favor!"

his jaw drops at the not-so subtle secret his sister had just confessed, feeling her smaller hands push him up and off his spot from the log before prancing away. by the time their conversation is over, it seems like you and foteyì had gone your separate ways.

he takes it as a sign from eywa herself as he rolls his shoulders back, chin held high as he strolls over to you. he makes himself known with a subtle cough, corner of his lips twitching upon seeing you slightly jump up from the sudden noise.

you look over your shoulder to see neteyam standing a couple footsteps away from you, "'teyam, hi!" you quickly greet the boy, getting up from your seat to get a good look at him. "anything i can help you with?" you ask casually, pushing a couple bead-clad braids away from your face. he nods, a little taken back by just how pretty you are under the warm sunlight.

eyes glinting their warm gold color, toothy grin on display as you put all your attention on him. time temporarily stops for neteyam, his own orbs drinking in ever single one of your features as if you were the water that keeps him alive. though normally confident, his words get caught in his throat the longer he continues to look down at you.

a simple tilt of your head knocks all the air from his lungs, an awkward chortle tumbling past his lips and helplessly floating in the air surrounding you both. "nete', you okay?" you ask softly, surprised at the lack of words from the warrior.

you continue to wait patiently as neteyam recollects his bearings. he lets out a sharp exhale before continuing, "yeah, yes, i am more than okay! i- wo-would you mind joining me for a walk... right now?" he finally stutters out, mentally face-palming at his less than graceful attempt at creating a sentence.

can you blame him though? you just look so pretty as you wait for him to speak. the corner of your lips twitching into an amused grin, hands linked behind your back. your body language displaying nothing but openness, ready to receive anything he can provide.

your response is not exactly what he imagined but the laughter that erupts from you is like a punch in the gut. his ears fall, shoulders hunching over slightly at what he assumed was your way of rejecting his advances.

noticing his lack of confidence, you're quick to explain yourself. "i am not laughing at you, in fact, i would love to go on a walk with you... right now," parroting how he had clumsily added the last part of his question with a goofy grin.

in an instant, he feels all his anxieties disperse, nodding happily before leading the way to his favorite spot deep within the greenscapes of your well-loved home.

the pace he sets is intentionally slow, wanting to savor the shared time with you despite the silence that consumes you. it wasn't uncomfortable, no, quite the opposite as he makes a clear path for you. he pushes big leaves and vines out of the way, muttering to 'watch you head' when ducking under narrow places.

you follow him blindly as he climbs up his favorite tree, tip-toeing your way across the thick branch before plopping yourself next to him.

"so," you ask, looking at him as you straddle the branch to sit comfortably. "so, foteyì..." he subtly inquires, eyes averting from yours and missing the way your face twists like you had eaten something sour. "what about him?" you ask, confused at the sudden mention of the boy.

he sniffs a little, unsure of how to go about this entire conversation. "he is courting you," he states, staring with such intensity, it catches you off guard.

"neteyam, did you really bring me here to talk about foteyì?" you pipe up, almost annoyed at how he's bringing up another man when you're in the presence of him. he scoffs a little, "so he is courting you?" this time he asks, tone a little too defensive for your liking.

shaking your head in pure disbelief, you sneered at him before straightening your back, "and if he was?" you bite back, brows knitting together. his lack of response only annoys your further.

you gasp softly once realizing why he's been acting so weird, "eywa... is the mighty warrior, dare i say it, jealous?" you taunt him.

he lifts his head up as your words begin to process in his brain. you can practically see the cogs turning in his mind as he notices that you've caught onto him. "i- wha- no. no, i am not jealous," he sputters out, emphasizing the last word as if it left a disgusting taste on his tongue.

you nod slowly, smirking as you sigh, "so you wouldn't mind if i left to go see foteyì?" getting up slowly from your spot atop the branch. your words cause his eyes to bulge out of his skull, a sound of discontent rumbling deep within his chest. he grabs your hand, ensuring you stay right where you are.

the laugh that leaves your lips is sweet, even sweeter than the one you had let slip with said other boy. you scoot a little closer to him, knees touching.

"to answer your question, no. he is not courting me," you begin, softness evident in your tone. he nods, still looking anywhere but you. "i've been waiting for a certain person..." voice close to a whisper as you lean in and nuzzle your nose into his neck.

a laugh vibrates through his chest as you leave a soft kiss upon his collarbone. "and i guess i have been wondering if this certain someone is waiting for me as well?" you ask before pulling away.

the view you're met with is too pretty to not gawk at. neteyam's head is up to the sky, jaw dropped slightly as he brings his hands up to his neck, fingertips ghosting over the spot your lips once were. he pulls you in by your waist as you straddle your legs over his dangling ones.

wrapping your arms around his neck, you leave another kiss or two as you take it upon yourself to play with his braided hair.

he lets out a shaky sigh upon the feeling of your soft lips against his sensitive skin, your fingertips scratching his scalp tenderly. his hands tremble on the expanse of your waist, overwhelmed with the feeling of skin-on-skin contact. and as you pull away to look at him, neteyam slowly opens his eyes, beautiful sunflower-hued orbs looking at you as if your own hands personally placed each star in the night sky.

"i will always wait for you." he whispers before leaning in with a sweet kiss on your lips. it's soft, closer to a peck but as you pull away, he can't stop himself from chasing your lips, diving in for a deeper kiss than the last.

you laugh yet again, pulling away before taking a look at him. he looks drunk on your love, face dusted a pretty plum color as he silently pleads for another kiss.

leaning in once more, you stop just before your lips can meet before muttering, "i see you." neteyam lets out a playful huff, "i see you," he hums sweetly.

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★ diwa's notes. i still think this fic ate LOL lets hope this gets the same amt of likes 😋

© ilupearls 2023.

[dsm--v]

can u tag all ur cwiztian b*wwe postsplz... me zaw 1 on me'zdazh and naow me iz havng a panik atak 3''': me iz wegwezzed metinks...

dude you cannot be serious 😭

[davifth]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/58704316

I made a hank venture angst fic..... GO CHECK IT OUT IF YOU LIKE ANGST ASAP!!!!!!!! GIGGLES SO LOUD (its PRETTY HEAVY metinks) sorry for my inactivity ive been binging the shit out of venture bros and school started n shit

heres some art for a treat (not tagging the art because i nono wanna (theyre all ocs. middle one is mine and the divorce lawyer is boyfriends oc DIVORCE ZELFIE!))

[puppyplushies]

mmm i like pacis because they really put me in babyspace but chewy stimmys are so nice cos they don't feel super awkward in my mouth... w/ pacis metinks its cos theres a whole thing outside my mouth too but chewy stimmys are just so nice fittin... dunno. methinks im weird hehe

[murcielagatito]

amy yanking dinas lanyard like a leash whenever she wants a kiss metinks

[scndbrn]

happy hondadays i’ll be around ✌️working on stuff on mobile metinks

[brainimpediment]

naow tnay imgettign itnp halflife I thrnk I need to become educated on postal aswell. Iys spectacular how little I know abt it. I need like a real good videoessay metinks.

[catinasink]

mmgmgm im gonna go get some water metinks

[tiressian]

no more twitter for me metinks. hello comfy abyss.

hello word document-- (snatches back my hand to avoid getting bitten because my word doc is now feral and doesn't recognise my scent)

[heather-chandlers-weirder-cousin]

I'm going to liveforever haunted by the Jensen Ackles thing metinks

yeah. honestly. me too.

[tekni-kali]

Day 23

12:05a, Sunday, May 21, 2023

I did a post for yesterday! But I saved it as private. Because I think it may be best if I take time to proof it before I post it. And I am ready for bed...I have to sleep before I can have the rest of today ahead of me :)

I do not think there are any plans and I have conquered already many of my chores! I may make a wander to the mall to return some cloth! Maybe I can sort through, catalog, and post for sale the tupper full of clothes I pulled from the closet?

Meh...that's a bit ambitious metinks.

newho...

Ni ni!

-12:08a

02:09p -

I should eat lunch, but here I am...procrastinating ^_^ Good news! I woke up and no part of me feels burnt or uncomfortable from yesterday's beach adventure! This is wonderful news! I have successfully returned the cloth to the mall, the cataloging of the tupper cloth does not seem appealing...instead, I've returned to goatlings and have enjoyed click click clicking around there for most of the morning. Behb's done work at 4p so I have a couple hours to do something that should probably be a lil more productive than goat game. I did stumble across some good tunes...who knew Acid Jazz was a thing and why did no one tell me?! I very much enjoy this genre!

I also got sent some good stuffs as well...it is seemingly discordant but, and IDK how, it all works together and it's a hella fun vibe IMO

at the very least, vibin' to old school shit is always time well spent.

I guess I'll go figure out some lunch now...

-02:24p

[thesettingsun-utau]

check out this neat swap take, metinks

WE ARE ALL FAMILIAR WITH

A GAME CALLED UNDERTALE.

BUT WHAT IF

THE CHARACTERS' PLACES IN THE WORLD WERE

SWITCHED?

FOR THOSE WHO ARE WONDERING THE SAME THING...

I HAVE SOMETHING YOU WILL FIND

VERY

VERY

INTERESTING.