#na'vi x fem human

[inlovewithpandora]

ꕥ — Found Someone Better / A New Tide

Genre — Chapter four: Part One

Artists — Tonowari x fem!avatar!reader

Lyrics — You’re finally adjusting to your new life among the Metkayina and your relationship with Tonowari is progressing into something more. While Tonowari is out in the village, fulfilling his Olo’eyktan duties, he hears some of his warriors talking about you when the topic of mating season comes up, which catches his attention.

Music Advisory — Pre-Atwow, implied timeskip, fluff, comfort, implied courting/courtship, act of courting [acts of service], kissing, mentions of Tonowari’s past relationship, emotional moment, Olo’eyktan!Tonowari, jealous!Tonowari, mention of mating season, secret relationship trope, featuring Ralak [Tonowari’s right hand man/best friend]

Notes — Reader and Tonowari’s relationship is slightly sped up [between chapter three and four] due to the length of series and that I believe the Na’vi (especially a traditional man like Tonowari) wouldn’t take longer than a few months before starting the courting process.

Duration — 5.2k

Index — Kaltxì - Hello・Syulang - Flower

Words From Artist — Chapter four is finally here!! I hope yall enjoy seeing this side of Reader and Tonowari’s relationship! I hope y’all enjoy and always feel free to comment and reblog, I love reading y’all reactions!

Current Platforms — Chapter One ・Chapter Two・Chapter Three・Series M.list ・Series Taglist・Main M.list

After months of living in Awa’atlu you’ve finally found your place in the clan, becoming a healer. When you lived in the forest you were a healer, working under Mo’at and learning all her ways and techniques. It’s a position you excel in and you were tired of doing odd tasks around the island so you spoke to the head healer and showed her your skills and after that she was happy to allow you a place in the healing pod.

You’ve learned to navigate the island’s resources, gathering medicinal herbs and understanding the local flora. Some flora is similar to what was back in the forest while other plants were completely different which sparked your interest. The knowledge you gained from Mo’at feels even more valuable here, as you adapt her teachings to the unique plants of Awa’atlu. You can now identify the subtle differences in the herbs and their uses, finding satisfaction in the skills you’ve obtained.

Your relationships with the villagers have grown since you first arrived, the initial curiosity that surrounded your arrival has shifted into friendship, with most members of the clan seeking your advice and sharing their stories. Even though it took a while for most of the clan to come around, Padma, who is now your best friend, is one person you’ve always been able to lean on. The kindness she showed you from the very beginning has helped you feel at home in Awa’atlu and it also helped show the clan that you were a good person and that they could trust you.

In addition to Padma, you’ve also grown close to other women in the clan. They’ve welcomed you into their circles. The camaraderie you share during communal activities, whether it’s preparing meals or participating in rituals, it has created a sense of sisterhood, something you’ve always wished for. Through all these connections, you find strength and support, enriching your experience in Awa’atlu.

While you’re sitting in your mauri, allowing the sun to shine its light into your home as you get ready for the day and start your duties, you can hear a familiar set of footsteps come through the entryway, causing a blush to creep onto your face. “Kaltxì, syulang.” The nickname ‘Flower’ was bestowed upon you a little after your relationship with the Olo’eyktan started to blossom. He thought it was perfect for you after he took you on a walk in the jungle and you couldn’t help but stop at almost every flora to take a whiff of its natural scent and focus on the beauty it held.

Tonowari's voice makes his presence known and soon after you hear a loud thud, making you slightly jump at the unexpected sound. When you turn around to see where the sound came from you see him standing next to a net full of descaled and fileted fish with a smile on his face, making a grin tug at your lips from yet another one of his gifts. You can always see the effort he puts into delivering these packages, whether it’s fish or some sort of meat from an animal that roams in the jungle he always makes sure it’s cleaned, skinned, and cut so all you have to worry about is taking them out of their leaf wrappings and cooking them anyway you see fit. “Another? I thought I told you I could hunt for myself. You don’t have to keep bringing me food.”

“Yes, you did tell me but why would I allow you to when you have a man that is fully capable of taking care of that for you.” Tonowari walks up to you, still wearing his bright smile while his hands rest on your hips once he’s in front of you, making the blush that’s rising on your cheeks even more apparent. “Plus, when I bring them to you it allows me to see the most beautiful woman in the village before I start my morning rounds.”

Tonowari knows exactly the words to use to make you feel swoon, his compliments always make your smile widen, making you feel like the luckiest woman on the planet to have such a loving and kind man. “Mmm, well who am I to deny you from that?” There’s an undertone of playfulness and affection in your tone while you speak and wrap your arms around Tonowari’s neck, allowing you the perfect opportunity to press your lips upon his. The Metkayina wasn’t expecting a kiss but he definitely isn’t mad at it. It's clear that his thoughtfulness and the fact he can provide is noticed by you and he can’t help but feel a sense of pride.

As you pull away from after the kiss, a playful glint shines in Tonowari’s eyes, and the world around you feels a little brighter. The connection you two share has grown effortlessly since the moment you shared on the beach. Since then you both have been spending more time together, going on dates, exchanging gifts, and learning more about each other in deeper ways. Since deciding to explore the potential of your relationship, both of you have prioritized open communication about your feelings. You both wanted to ensure that you were on the same page regarding how things were progressing and to avoid any sense of rushing into the next phase. After a few months, it became clear that you and Tonowari were on the brink of something deeper—courtship.

When the topic came up it felt natural and exciting but you were also nervous. The scars from your past marriage were still fresh and you didn’t want to deal with the same hurt and mistreatment again but you know that Tonowari aren’t your ex-mates, you know that he is so much different than them so it didn’t take too much thought before you agreed with Tonowari that courting was the right choice for your relationship.

“Alright, my mighty hunter.” You say with a teasing lilt, stepping a little bit closer to him while moving one of your hands and placing it on his shoulder. “How about I finish getting ready while you get the fish out of the walkway and into the cooking area? I don’t want to trip over them.”

Tonowari lets out a soft laugh, a hint of sheepishness in his expression as he glances down at the nets of fish he’d dropped right in front of the entryway instead of somewhere out of the way. “I suppose I was too focused on you to think about where I was putting them.” He admits, shaking his head slightly.

With a nod of determination Tonowari separates from you and allows you to finish your routine as he begins to move the fish. You can’t help but admire the sight of him lifting the heavy net, watching the muscles in his arms and back flex as he picks it up and walk it over to another area of the mauri. His strength and charm makes your heart flutter and makes you appreciate that you can have these small moments with him.

As Tonowari bends down to lower the fish in the area you want them to be in, your eyes catch a glimpse of something on his back. A thin dark line carved into his skin, a wound that looks fresh, meaning it could be causing him pain. “‘Wari,” you walk up to him and get a closer look, your voice laced with worry while you inspect the wound, gently running your finger over it. “What happened to your back?”

“Oh, it’s nothing.” He replies dismissively while he stands straight up and shifts his weight in the process, meaning it’s not ‘nothing’ like he claims it to be.

“It’s definitely something, Tonowari.” Your healer instincts kick in and you walk over to your herbs and grab a salve and a liquid that will act as a disinfectant so the wound doesn’t become infected. “I can tell you're in pain, you must let me take a look at it.” At first, Tonowari wants to tell you that it’s fine and he’ll just patch it up later but he allows you to take a look, knowing you’ll take better care of it than he will. You bring over a wooden stool for him to sit on and you start working on him, cleaning off the droplets of dried blood before pouring a few drops of disinfectant. “How did you get this?”

“Accident from hunting,” He explains, trying to brush it off since it isn’t a big deal to him. “I was more focused on the catch than what was around me.”

A frown casts upon your face at how Tonowari just ignores his wounds and swallows the pain. “Well, you need to be more careful. You shouldn’t ignore wounds, even if they are small.”

Tonowari's expression relaxes as he feels your fingers across his back, a hint of admiration comes across his face, feeling grateful that he has someone in life that takes care of him again. "You always worry too much about me."

"It's my job," you reply playfully, but your tone is serious. "And I care about you."

“I know you do,” The Olo’eyktan murmurs, his gaze softening as he glances back at you, his usual stoic demeanor giving way to something more vulnerable. As you tend to his wound, Tonowari’s mind begins to drift, memories of Ronal slipping through his thoughts like the gentle pull of the tide. She’d always been the one to patch him up after his hunting or sparring accidents, her hands steady and sure, her voice lightly scolding him for being reckless. She’d always tell him that his strength didn’t mean he could ignore his injuries, and despite his grumbling, he’d let her care for him, feeling both humbled and cherished in those moments.

Now, as he feels the same careful touch in your hands and hears the same gentle concern in your voice, a pang of bittersweet longing stirs within him. It’s different with you, of course, but he realizes he’s missed this feeling of being looked after, having someone who sees past his strength to the person beneath. In some quiet, comforting way, your presence eases a part of him he thought he’d long buried, reminding him of the warmth he once felt with his widow.

As you finish dressing Tonowari’s wound, you notice that his gaze has drifted somewhere distant, a shadow passing over his usually calm expression. His expression is filled with something you can’t quite name—grief, maybe, or longing, like he’s carrying a memory too heavy to put into words. “‘Wari,” you say softly, catching his attention. “Is something on your mind?” You keep your hand on his shoulder, hoping to offer whatever comfort you can.

Tonowari hesitates, looking at you with an intensity that suggests he’s debating whether to answer. You and him haven’t talked much about your past marriages. Both of you are still hesitant to discuss those parts of your lives, and neither of you want to push the other to share before they’re ready. You both agreed early on to open up when the time feels right. Tonowari has only shared little details here and there about Ronal, he mentions her from time to time but it's usually quick and he breezes over it, not wanting to stay on the topic for too long or his emotions will get the best of him. He’s thought about having a full discussion about her with you before but he always chickens out, not wanting to be vulnerable in front of you but he also doesn't want to continue keeping you in the dark about his feelings.

After a long moment, he sighs, glancing away as though the words are easier to say to the air than to you. “My mate,” he says finally, his voice rougher than usual. “Ronal.” He looks down, his jaw tight, trying to hold himself together to tell you the story as emotions resurface in his heart. “She was… everything to me. Strong, kind, stubborn as the sea,” he continues, a small bittersweet smile tugging at his lips, memories of her reeling in his mind from the years they shared as a mated pair. “She always looked after me, kept me in line when I needed it.”

There’s a quiet, aching pause as he gathers himself, his gaze fixed somewhere in the distance, trying to collect his words and make sure he correctly phrases them based on how he feels in his heart. “She passed when an illness casted over the clan,” he says, his voice full of sorrow when he thinks about how the illness took over her body in a matter of days and soon after he could barely recognize the woman he fell in love with. “She went to help those who were sick, as she always did. She believed it was her duty as Tsahìk to protect others, even when it meant… risking herself in the process.”

You feel a pang in your chest as you watch him speak, seeing the grief he’s been carrying around all this time, a grief that’s only now finding voice. “After she was gone… I didn’t think I’d let anyone take care of me like that again,” he admits, his voice soft, almost hesitant. “I told myself I didn’t need it. But being here with you now, it… reminds me of her.” It was true, even though you and Ronal are different in many ways there are a few similarities he sees in the both of you. The way you care for others, how fiercely you protect those you love, sometimes when he looks at you he feels like he’s seeing pieces of Ronal again.

Your heart aches for him, you know how hard it was for him to share and you’re so glad that he felt brave enough to say how he feels. To show that you're here with him in the moment and are listening, you glide your hand down his arm until you reach his hand. When he feels your hand wrap around his he glances at you and you notice his expression softening from the painful one he once had. Tonowari’s grip tightens around your hand, a silent appreciation of your presence and support.

You take a moment, letting the weight of his confession settle between you before taking a deep breath and speaking, wanting to make sure you say the right things to him, wanting to give him the comfort he needs. “Tonowari,” you say gently, “I’m so glad you had Ronal as a mate, if you hadn’t had all those wonderful years with her you wouldn’t be the amazing man you are today or have your two beautiful children. She took care of you for as long as Eywa allowed and now she watches over you.”

Tonowari’s eyes glisten with unshed tears, and he nods slowly, absorbing your words. “You’re right,” he admits, a soft smile breaking through his sorrow. “Ronal taught me about love, strength and sacrifice.”

“And you carry everything you learned from her with you. You’re not alone on this journey of life, Tonowari. I’m here for you. I want to be that person that cares for you now, the one who always tends to your wounds and keeps you in line if you need it.”

Tonowari’s gaze deepens, reflecting a number of emotions—grief, gratitude, and an unmistakable warmth that radiates from the bond you share. Your words wrap around him like a gentle embrace, showing him that he can be in the present while honoring his past. “I didn’t know how much I needed to hear that,” he admits, his voice steadying, though it remains with hints of emotion.

You squeeze his hand tighter, feeling the strength of his grip and the connection that sparks between you. “It’s the truth,” you reply, your heart swelling with love for this man who has faced so much yet he continues to stand tall. “You’re a great father and a leader, and the love you shared with Ronal doesn’t diminish what we can build together.” You know that Ronal will always be a part of him, she’s the mother of his children and his first true love. Ronal will always be in his heart and you’re completely fine with that but you also want him to know that there is enough room for the love you both now share to grow as well.

A soft smile crosses his lips, the heaviness in his eyes lifting ever so slightly. “And I’m grateful for that, for everything.” He pauses for a moment, his earlier playfulness returning to his demeanor. “Besides, I’d be lost without you keeping me out of trouble.”

“Yes, you definitely need me to keep a close eye on you,” you tease, relief flooding through you as the mood lightens, meaning Tonowari is feeling better than he did a few minutes ago. “Just don’t expect me to let you get away with anything.”

Tonowari chuckles, the sound music to your ears. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” He leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead, causing you to melt in the process. “Thank you for being my light. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“Of course! Just keep bringing me gifts, and we’ll be just fine,” you tease once again, a playful grin stretching across your face as you look up at him. The warmth of the moment fills the small space of your mauri. You rise from your stool and begin to organize the salve and healing items, your fingers dancing over the familiar textures of the herbs and containers.

As you tidy up, sunlight shines brightly through the woven walls, casting a golden glow that warms up the air and takes away the coldness from the early morning breeze. The air is rich with the invigorating scent of fresh herbs, mingling with the distant sounds of Awa’atlu coming to life—laughter and chatter drifting in from outside, a gentle reminder of the community that surrounds you.

“You truly have a gift for healing, both the body and spirit.” Tonowari says in a low tone as he fills the space behind you, his presence a comforting weight as he rests his head in the crook of your neck, along with his warm breath sending a delightful shiver down your spine and his hands wrapping around your waist.

“Well, it’s easy when I have someone worth caring for.” you reply, raising your hand and placing it on his cheek, gently rubbing your thumb against his skin while your smile softens at the sincerity of your own words.

“And you make it impossible for me to focus on my duties. I could stay here with you all day,” he admits, using a playful yet serious tone as he starts to trail soft kisses across your neck, making your stomach flip.

“As tempting as that sounds, I think the clan might have something to say about it.” Thinking of the clan brings a familiar sense of responsibility, reminding you both of the lives that rely on your work. If you both disappeared for the day, when you’re both known to be dedicated to your duties, it would certainly raise suspicions.

Truthfully, the idea of spending the day in the quiet of your home with him is hard to resist, especially with the way his lips are brushing against your neck, causing your body to tingle all over. But you know, despite the attraction of staying close to him, that your duties come first, especially his come first. With a soft sigh, you gently pull away from and turn so you can look into his eyes, giving him a lingering look that speaks of how much you’d rather stay wrapped in his arms.

He chuckles, nodding with a sense of understanding, though his gaze still lingers on you with a quiet intensity. “You’re right, as usual,” he says, his tone resigned yet affectionate. “They need us, and I need to get started on my rounds.” Leaning in, he brushes a gentle kiss against your lips, his touch lingering, wanting one last kiss before you have to part ways. “Promise me you’ll take care of yourself.”

“I will,” you assure him firmly, your voice resolute. “And you better do the same. I won’t be patching you up twice in one day.” The banter is light, but beneath it lies a genuine concern for his well-being. You and Tonowari walk out of your home at the same time and you both hold hands for as long as possible before you have to take different paths. You and him exchange loving gazes one more time before the two of you start to split off to different places on the island.

As you start walking towards the heart of the village and making your way to the healing pod, the vibrant colors of the village greet you, alive with the sounds of laughter and the salty breeze of the sea. The sun rises higher, illuminating the faces of your neighbors as they go about their morning tasks, a scene of harmony that fills you with purpose.

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The early afternoon sun cast long shadows over the village as the Olo’eyktan gathered his warriors for a meeting. Tonowari finished his rounds a while ago, assessing the well-being of his people, making sure the hunters were collecting enough food to feed the clan, that the healers had sufficient supplies, and making sure that the warriors-in-training are up to par. Every so often Tonowari calls a meeting with all his warriors to discuss whatever he deems necessary for them to have knowledge of so currently he’s standing in front of a group of seasoned warriors with a steady and focused expression on his face. The warriors listen intently as he speaks, discussing plans for the coming weeks, the new resources they’ve gathered, and trade strategies with neighboring clans and how they’ll be conducted.

Once the meeting is concluded, the warriors begin to relax, their expressions easing as they fall into conversation. Mating season is approaching for the Metkayina, and the topic quickly shifts to the thrill of potential partners and possible courtships.

One of the younger warriors, a grinning Na’vi with bright eyes, leans in toward the group. “So, do any of you have someone in mind? I hear a few of the women in the northern pods are particularly interested this year.”

Another warrior laughs, elbowing his friend. “The northern pods? Well, I have my eye on someone a little closer.”

The group chuckles, sharing knowing looks and nudges. A third warrior, braver and bolder than his peers, leans back against a nearby tree and crosses his arms with a smirk. “Well, if we’re speaking of those who’ve been catching our eyes, I’d say that the newcomer is quite… intriguing.”

Tonowari’s ears perked up at that, his expression carefully neutral as he listened in on what his subordinates were saying. He feels a tightening in his chest as they continue their conversation and he can’t stop the slight clench of his jaw. He knows exactly who they mean when they say ‘newcomer’ and it’s stirring up a nasty emotion inside the Olo’eyktan at the mention of you.

The warriors exchange looks, some nodding their heads in agreement. “Ah, yes,” one said with a grin. “She has a spirit about her. There’s something different. And she’s been here long enough now, I’d say she’s part of the clan.”

Another warrior chimes in, his tone lighthearted but admiring. “She’s smart, too. Not to mention skilled in healing. I think any one of us would be lucky to court her.”

Tonowari’s fists tighten behind his back, his fingertips pressing into his palms as he fights the urge to respond. The mask of calm he wears, cultivated through years of leadership, is beginning to slip, and his tail flicks in irritation despite his best efforts to remain composed. His ears, trained on the voices of his warriors, catch every casual, careless words they speak about you—the admiration in their voices, the hints of desire, the presumptuous confidence they hold in their tone when they discuss you as if you’re an unclaimed woman waiting to be courted.

Each remark feels like a tiny ember dropped into his chest, sparking a jealousy he’s struggling to contain. He reminds himself of the choice you both made to keep your bond private, to protect the quiet intimacy of what you share, away from the curious eyes of the clan. And yet, in this moment, he feels the weight of that choice bearing down on him. These warriors—his own warriors, those who have fought by his side—speak of you like a prize to be won, an object of competition.

The restraint he shows is as much for himself as it is for them, for he knows that one slip in his expression, one moment of sharpness in his voice, would reveal more than he’s currently prepared to share. But with every laugh, every nudge, and every insinuation, the irritation coils tighter within him, a reminder of how fiercely he feels for you.

A laugh echoes from the group, and one of the warriors, with a mischievous smirk, declares his intent to “try his luck” with you, claiming you might need “someone strong to keep you grounded.” The remark brings a sharp, almost feral look to Tonowari’s eyes, a dangerous edge beneath his calm. He reminds himself—again—that they don’t know, that their casual interest is not meant as an offense. But his jaw clenches, and his heart beats faster, wrestling with the possessive surge that threatens to overtake him.

While the Olo’eyktan is having an emotional debate within himself, Ralak, looks across the circle of warriors, reading the slight tension in his leader’s stance. With a small, knowing smile, Ralak excuses himself from the conversation and walks over to Tonowari.

“Walk with me, Olo’eyktan.” Ralak says, his voice calm but with a hint of humor in his gaze. Tonowari gives him a nod, eager for the chance to leave the warriors’ chatter behind before he blows a fuse. They move a few paces away, leaving the others deep in their discussions about their pursuit for future mates. Once they’re out of earshot, Ralak chuckles softly. “You know, it’s quite amusing to see you like this, Tonowari. You, of all people, should be used to admiration. But hearing it directed at her—now that’s something new.”

Tonowari exhales, the tension easing slightly at Ralak’s teasing tone but not leaving completely. “They speak as if she’s theirs to court,” he mutters, his voice barely concealing his frustration. “As if they have any idea who she is.”

Ralak chuckles, crossing his arms as he leans against a nearby tree. “Of course they don’t know. You’ve kept things quiet. They see her as a woman who’s simply here, one who’s… available. And, well,” he smirks, “you cannot blame them for noticing. She’s a rare presence.” The Metkayina have always been curious of what Na’vi from different parts of Pandora look like so now that they’ve laid eyes on you a new curiosity has grown, what it’s like to be with a woman that's the opposite of them.

Tonowari sighs, a mixture of pride and frustration filling his chest as he knows that men in the clan want you yet you only have eyes for him. “I know that. But to hear them talk so casually, as if they could just… approach her, as if she would give them a second glance…” He shakes his head, fighting the urge to march back and make it clear that you shouldn’t be discussed this way.

“And yet, you’ve kept her hidden. Why?”

Tonowari hesitates, glancing toward the village beyond where he’s spent countless evenings with you. “She and I… we wanted something just for ourselves. Something apart from the clan’s expectations, the constant eyes on us. She wanted time to settle in, to find her place here, without everyone immediately knowing.”

Ralak nods, his expression softening as he begins to understand his reasoning for keeping your relationship under wraps. “Then don’t let their words get under your skin. They speak in ignorance, not knowing what you and her share.” He places a firm hand on Tonowari’s shoulder. “But… I would suggest you think about telling them soon. With mating season approaching, the interest in her will only grow.”

Tonowari grimaces, knowing his friend was right. His warriors are respectful, but also persistent when it comes to finding their potential mate. The last thing he wants is for you to be put in a situation where you feel uncomfortable, or worse, pressured by their advances.

Ralak raises an eyebrow, seeing that the Olo’eyktan is still facing an internal battle with his feelings and thoughts so he decides to give him a few more pieces of sound advice. “Or maybe, you should remind her just how deeply you feel. Make sure she knows she doesn’t need to keep your bond a secret if it causes you both trouble.”

A small smile breaks through Tonowari’s tense expression, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “She knows,” he says softly. “But I’ll admit, it’s hard to hide it when I feel this strongly.”

“Then perhaps a little less hiding wouldn’t hurt. You are the Olo’eyktan, after all. You have every right to make your intentions known.”

Tonowari nods, his resolve strengthening. The quiet, private moments with you are cherished by him when he wants to escape from the demands of his role, but he can’t deny the desire to stand by you openly, to show everyone that you are his.

Tonowari takes a steadying breath, the weight of his friend’s words settling into his mind. He knows now that if he doesn’t make his intentions clear, others will continue to see you as someone they could pursue and that is something he can no longer allow. “Thank you, Ralak,” he says, giving his friend a firm nod. “I’ll speak with her.”

Ralak nods with a smile, satisfied with Tonowari’s decision and glad to see him happy. “Good. She deserves to be seen as the one you’ve chosen, not just another face in the clan.”

As the two men part, Tonowari feels a new sense of purpose filling him. His jealousy sparked something that needs addressing, but more than that, it reminds him of how fully his heart has opened up for you. And if claiming you publicly means drawing a few surprised looks, he’ll gladly accept that challenge.

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[rosyjn]

we all know Jake Sully is good w aftercare but I feel like he’d get so stressed and busy, there would be times where he forgets and feels guilty about it.

like in his younger olo’eyktan days before he fully caught on to his responsibilities, he’d probably fuck you until you’re trembling and run off after he finishes because he has to go hunt.

he’d come back and feel so bad to see you all sore, with marks left on your body.

“jeez hon’, I’m sorry,” he sits down next to you and tries to love-bomb you- kissing your cheek and whatnot. he assures you he’ll try his best to make time for you.

he’s always had a high sex drive. and you’re willing to keep up with that as long as he shows you that he actually cares about you.

“why do you just leave when you’re done? why don’t you want to stay?” you look down, avoiding eye contact.

“babe, I-,” he stammers. “I’m so sorry, always so busy, that’s all. c’mere,” he pulls you into his lap and his hands traverse your body. you can’t help but giggle. he knows this is your weakness.

[onskepa]

Yay requests are open!

What about a platonic Ronal x scientist? Yes they study the planet but ronal cannot help but like them because they respect the culture, her medical skills and only seems to find the silver lining in her stiff comments. Like come on human I am trying to make you leave through the power of rude and you just gave me a freidnship bracelet? Wtf I imagine tonowari just snickering every night as she complains about her new best friend

Hellooooooooo darling~!!

Yes! Another ronal fic! Thank you for requesting and I hope this cute fic will satisfy you and everyone else! Enjoy~!

Irayo pt2

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Irayo

“You are good to go, if anything goes wrong or if they are not very welcoming, just say the word and we will get you” the head director of the ocean na’vi program says. In front of him was the new girl. Determined and open minded to learn new things, and was given the ultimate task. 

Make the first human contact with the reef na’vi. 

Nodding in excitement, the new recruit gets into a canoe with her prepared items. Making sure she is set for sail, she looks at her comrades. “I will let you know everything. Hopefully, this can go well. If doctor Agustine has faith in us, we can't lose” she says with optimus in her voice. 

Saying her last farewell, she sets off to the Metkayina island. 

“This will be good, I can feel it!”

She arrives at the island, her eyes in awe as she gets closer to the shore. So many na’vi! They all stare at her, many in fear, others in curiosity, and many ready to fight her. Raising her hands, she gets out from her canoe and displays she is of no harm. 

“I come in peace, I bring no harm” the human girl announces in perfect, fluent na’vi. 

Many, from what she suspects are warriors, stare at her in surprise. 

“You are a sky demon! Leave or we will not be easy on you!” one of the warriors warned her. Another warrior follows after. 

“We heard what you did with the forest na’vi, leave! You only bring death and sorrow wherever you go”. 

The tension was building fast among the other people. Mothers protecting their children, might warriors standing in front of the weak. Any wrong move and she might end up dead. Which is a high factor. 

The crowd breaks as two significant looking na’vi walks through, from how they are dressed and the others willing to step aside, the human knew exactly who they were. 

And it gave her excitement. Already the first and she is seeing so much! 

The human was quick with the traditional na’vi greeting of “I see you”. In hopes that the tension can lessen if she displays their ways. 

The Tsahik and Olo’eyktan looked at her carefully. Observing her every move and detail. Small hint of disgust but also confusion as to why a human is here. 

“Hello, I bring no harm. I am here to learn your ways. Allow me to prove myself to you, perhaps you have heard of the dark stories of what the humans did to other na’vi, but I promise you that I only bring peace. Please, teach me your ways”. 

Ronal doesn't know what or how or even why. But after a lengthy discussion with Tonowari, they granted the human permission to enter their home. And learn their ways. As best a human can learn. While Tonowari was more loose on letting the human in, Ronal felt different, at first she came defensive and was always on alert should the human do something that seems bad under her eyes. 

But the human was aware where the line drew, only did what she was allowed to and dared not to push boundaries. Ronal wasn't making it any easier for the human. None whatsoever. In fact, Ronal planned to make things so difficult for the human that she would have no other choice but to leave. 

Now if only it worked that, and not Ronal making it harder for herself. 

 “Put more strength in your arms. It must be thinned out and easy to separate. Any thicker and it will be difficult to mix” Ronal instructed the human with a harsh tone. She was teaching the human how to make crushed, thin, dust-like green material. Very dry leaves that were thoroughly picked from their small forest.

The human woman smiled and obeyed, “alright tsahik”. Doing exactly what she is being told. That is the thing that irks ronal. The human doesn't fight back. She doesn't do anything! 

“A child can do a better job than you,” Ronal says with a snarky tone. The human just takes it, “I don't doubt it. This is more of their ways” the human replies with such calmness in her voice. Not a hint of anger, impatience, nothing. 

“Dont think this will be enough, there is still much more to grind down” Ronal says, as she places a lot more dried grass in the already big pile. The human stops for a few seconds to look at the bigger addition. Ronal smirks, surely this will be it? “Guess I better grind faster to finish all of these” the human says in glee and continues to grind. 

Ronal’s smirk left her lips, fine then. Tomorrow will be worse. 

Harsher insults, harsher training, harsher practice. Ronal threw everything at the human, but nothing breaks the human girl. And it infuriates her to the core. Why wasn't she fighting back? Why was she accepting everything? Why was she letting ronal belittle her? 

Ronal’s anger grew to where Tonowari had to enterfier. 

“Ronal, perhaps you are pushing her too far?” he asks her one day. Ronal scoffs as she does her small tasks in their home. “The human can bare it. Anything I give her, she accepts. That utter fool” she replies. Annoyance heavy on her tone. “She won't break so easily. Not made of sea glass” she continues. 

Tonowari sighs, walks up to her and places a hand on her shoulder. “Perhaps not, but your tolerance is thinner than these fibers. Perhaps by surprise, it will be you who will break first”. 

The human began to make and wear her na’vi like clothing to fit in more. And as she talked more with the other clan members, more began to welcome her with open arms and even into their homes. Adapting more into their culture and ways of life. They began to accept her. 

Ronal wasn't so ready to accept the human. 

Not yet at least. 

One night, after the communal dinner, Ronal took the human away from the noise and into a more quiet part of the small forest. Yet, along the way, the human not once asked where they were going. Never questioned ronal’s actions, her odd behavior. Nothing. 

When they arrived at a beautiful blue glowing waterfall, Ronal kept a bit of distance from the human. 

“Tell me human, why do you accept?” Ronal asks after a few minutes of silence. 

The human blinked once, “accept what tsahik?”. 

Hissing in frustration, Ronal turns to look at the human in anger. 

“Why do you accept everything?! I keep pushing you to do beyond what you physically can. Accept any insulting word I give you. Force you to do things clearly you are not very comfortable with. Why do you accept my harsh treatment towards you?” 

The human sees Ronal and sees how she truly feels. Taking a deep breath, relaxing her shoulders, the human does what she does best. 

Give her an honest smile. 

“You have every right to treat me that way. While I am not personally responsible for the thousands of killings of the na’vi, I still feel ashamed and guilty as if it were my own crimes. My kind has treated your kind terribly. So, I understand if you feel any anger or hatred towards me for simply being human. But I accept, I accept it all. If it means to be part of your world, your clan. I would gladly accept anything you throw at me. This is a dream come true for me. This planet, the life it holds. The environments, plants, animals, you. I love and respect everything about your world. All I desire is to learn how things are. From learning about Eywa to learning of the na’vi ways. My only desire is to learn. To have you personally teach me, it is a high luck I could never get anywhere else. So that is why I accept all that you give me. A price to pay for the things I can see and experience. So Tsahik, that is why I accept it. As my way to thank you” 

Ronal saw the human, looking deep into her eyes to detect any lies, but all she saw was the truth. 

“You fool…”

“Irayo, just in time for breakfast” Ronal welcomes her human friend. Irayo, that is what Ronal calls her ever since that night. It's been stuck to her ever since, not that she plans to defy the tsahik wishes. 

Irayo sits in the home of ronal and tonowari. Accepting the food, she begins to eat. But not soon after, she felt a little tug from her wrist. Looking down, Irayo sees little tsireya playfully tugging at her bracelet. Taking it off, she hands it to tsireya who tries to bite down on it. 

“Has tsireya began teething?” Irayo asks, ronal nods but gives a disapproving look.

“She will rip off the beads. You worked so hard to make it for us” Ronal says as she points to her own matching bracelet. Irayo laughs, “that is fine. It will give me an excuse to make better friendship brackets for us. I will even make another for cute little tsreiya” Irayo replies as she playfully pinches tsireya’s chubby cheeks, making the child squeal in delight. 

Tonowari sits down to join them. 

“Today irayo and I will attend to the elderly, tsireya will be under your care until noon” Ronal says to him. 

Tonowari nods, but couldn't help but smirk a bit. Leaning in, he whispers into Ronal’s ear. “Your friendship with irayo has improved greatly. I still remember when you called her many foolish names”. 

Ronal rolls her eyes and taps his forehead lightly. 

“I recall no such things. Irayo has been my good friend from the start”

Aaaaaaaaand that is all for this one! I hope you all enjoyed this fic! Until next time, see ya!

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Irayo = Thank you

[luxthestrange]

Avatar Incorrect quotes#30 Shoot you dont have to tell him twice-

After Jake and Neytiri Had Both Neteyam and Took in Kiri as babies, And you and Tsu'tey were still in the early stages of your relationships...

Neytiri*With Neteyam in her arms when they both hear Kiri wake up and is crying*Oh, Kiri's up, Can you go sit with her while I warm her bath?

Y/n*Who came for a visit but got roped in bonding time with neytiri*-Oh, but I don't know much about babies, Except how to dress like one?

Kiri wails and you see Neytiri get up to prep things for kiri, leaving you lost on what to do-

Y/n*Going to Kiri's crib and walking slowly towards it*-All is well, Silence, You are loved!-

You notice how...a small doll has fallen out of her reach and you grab it and hand it to her,she stops crying and looks happy and laughs...soon she teachers toward you, like second nature you grab her and sing her an old lullaby

Neytiri*Coming in to check and is impressed by you*Look how much she likes you,You're a natural~

Y/n*In a happy trance you hand kiri to your sister-in-law*-I just remembered something I must tell my boyfriend~

-In Tsu'tey Home-

Tsu'tey*Making you a shaft, humming to tune*

Y/n*Kicking the door to his home* Impregnate me at once!

Tsu'tey Internally:

[musingmeaninglessly]

Lo'ak w/ a Human Girlfriend

Y'all went to town with the Neteyam post- over 100 notes in less than 24 hrs?? 😳 Thank you thank you thank you 🥰

Anyway, here's Lo'ak's💙

Unlike his big brother, no one was that surprised that Lo'ak ended up dating a human. Along with Kiri, he's always been the most invested in his father's original species, accompanying Kiri and Spider to the lab and learning about human stuff.

His first thought when he saw you was 'there's humans that aren't ugly like Spider??' 💀 Yes, he'd seen other female scientists around but never paid them any attention as they were so much older. But you? Absolutely blew him away.

When he finally got the balls to tell you how he felt, the two of you became the most sickeningly sweet couple anyone on Pandora had ever seen.

Jake, and even Neytiri, were approving of your relationship. In some ways, you brought out a more tender, responsible side to Lo'ak that Jake would praise often.

Now, although this boy is over 2ft taller than you, he's such a clingy baby. His hands will always be on you (not like that) , and there's really nothing you can do about it. Whether it be holding hands, having his face nuzzled into the top of your head, or him squishing your soft waist, his touch is a constant.

Speaking of, you two definitely link pinkies and make pinky promises. Being with you helps him accept his more human-like traits, and it's just one of the many things he loves about you.

He's also fascinated by your human features, and lack of Na'vi ones. He finds your tiny hands and feet so cute, not to mention the softness of your flesh that's uncharacteristic for Na'vi women. And he's very vocal about his admiring curiosity, always asking you questions and giving compliments.

Now, Lo'ak is protective of you, but he's also a klutz. Like, if you ask to sit on his shoulders while walking through the forest, you'd better hold tight because you're so light to Lo'ak that he might forget that you could fall a considerable way. So, you've had a few near-misses and minor accidents, but each time he learns from his mistakes and vows to be better.

Overall, your relationship with Lo'ak helps him embrace the parts of him that he's always been insecure of. With you, he feels needed and seen, an entirely new experience which he loves you for.

Bonus; He definitely calls you babe, baby, syulang, cutie, tiny, etc.

[teyums]

thinking about jake sully and how he talks you through it ౨ৎ {18+}, nsfw, got the sudden urge to write for jake??

“Breathe, babygirl.”

Eyes screwed shut and chest stuttering; you only remember to when he reminds you.

His hands, large and rough, but gentle when they need to be, cage the form of your waist as he helps you slide down on him, slowly. You can feel every vein pulsing against the ridges of your walls as he sinks inside and it has you mewling into the stuffy air, tinged with the lingering scent of your sex.

“That’s it—Careful, hon.” With your swollen lips spreading around his thick length for the third time tonight, you find your nails digging into the skin of his forearms as you clutch onto them for stability. Somehow, the stretch is always the same. Hurts all the same. Makes you cum all the same.

“Wouldn’t want you to go ‘n hurt yourself, now would we?”Jake chuckles lowly in your ear and your walls clench at that, which earns a soft grunt from him.

“N-no, sir,” you gasp with a quick shake of your head. He plants a wet kiss to the peak of your flushed cheek when he hums, little patches of saliva coating your skin as he drags his lips down to your now outstretched neck next.

“Mhm, that’s right. Wouldn’t be much fun, huh? What do you think?”

Jake knows how much you love and hate when he talks like this while he’s fucking you. As if you can actually hold up a conversation and respond in your inebriated state. It’s so hard for you to focus on what he’s asking you, and he finds it funny how you’re never able to answer his questions coherently and always settle for dropping your head back and whining out some expletive that he should probably be spanking you for. But alas, he was a little busy at the moment, so that’d have to wait.

Big arms wrapped around your torso, his toned forearms press right beneath the cusp of your breasts as his hips snap you up and into an involuntary bounce on his cock, which only pushes him deeper into your pussy every time you land right back in his awaiting lap.

“It’s gonna be a long night, princess.”

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[byunpum]

Hifwo

Pair: Neteyam x Y/N human reader

Warning: All characters are in their 20s (grow up), flirting, size difference, mmm I think nothing else

Request: (Anon) I was thinking about a neteyam x fem!human!reader. Reader is a short girl, maybe 4'11 (1.48) and Neteyam takes advantage of it and corners her to the wall...

AVATAR MASTERLIST

It was the fourth time Neteyam had checked that you were safe in the place where he had left you. You wanted to go hunting with him. Lo'ak had invited you to go for a walk with him and spider, kiri and tuk but you preferred to be with him. He liked you to stay with him, so you would see and learn how to hunt. But on the other hand, he was a little nervous about you being in a place as dangerous as the jungle of pandora. You were a human, anything was bigger than you, including him. Neteyam comes down from the branch he was on, causing him to make a startling noise as he falls right in front of you. You look up in alarm, and frustrate your brow. "teyam you scare me!!!" you whine a little, but your attention returns to the notebook in your hands. You were drawing some mushrooms that were next to you, they were very brightly colored.

"Sorry babe, but you're distracting me" neteyam says, coming a little closer to sit right in front of you. Touching your naked feet, he liked to play with your little toes. You laugh when you feel his cold hands, touching your feet. "Me? Why? I haven't moved from here" you speak, working on your drawing. "'Babe…" neteyam pauses, lowering his head to your knee, to kiss you on the knee. You look up, laughing at the action. You knew that neteyam's way of showing affection was more physical than yours, at first it made you uncomfortable. But by now you were used to it. This poor man was just asking to be loved and pampered after a busy day of chores that his father usually ordered him to do.

"You are so small, any creature could eat you" says neteyam, now he was sitting down. You laughed at his comment, you knew he was right. But you were not as weak as you looked, you knew you could run away from any creature. "Teyam you offend me, you know? I think I am very good at running away, not fighting…but I can run fast" you speak, with a tone of playfulness. Neteyam just looked at you with adoration, you were so cute. "Mmm I don't think so" says Neteyam. You lift your back a little off the back you were sitting on. Giving a punch to neteyam's chest, neteyam just watches as your punch doesn't have any effect on him. "Ok, I give up… but that doesn't mean I won't do my best to run away" you say.

Neteyam is silent for a moment, he was thinking what he would do in his next move. He chuckles to himself, as he begins to rise to his knees. " You think you can run away, ah?" asks neteyam in a flirty tone. As he lines up and slides over your body. Which in a matter of seconds, was covered by neteyam's. His whole body created a blanket that covered every view you had of you, raising your head to see neteyam's cute face. He had an idiot's grin on his face, analyzing how small you had become underneath him. You try to speak, but the only thing that comes out of your mouth is a 'I-hum-'. You were blushing so hard, damn it he knew the effect it had on you. Netayam bends lower, so that he is now close to your ear.

You could feel his breathing, his hot breath hitting the skin of your neck. "The creatures I speak of are much larger than me… they would have no mercy on you" neteyam places one of his hands, on the side of your thigh. Squeezing the soft skin, moving his palm gently up and down. Your breathing becomes more heaving, it was making you very nervous. "They would devour you in seconds" neteyam now leaves a kiss on your neck. Causing you to giggle from the tickle. "Nete…" you whimper a little. The feeling in your lower belly was building up, but he just replies you with a 'hmmm' as he continues to leave kisses on your shoulders and neck. You were grateful for the outfit kiri had prepared for you, it allowed neteyam to have all the access he wanted to your body.

"would you like to know how long it would take me to devour you?" neteyam pauses from kissing, waiting for an answer from you. You, as best you can, place your hands on the sides of her face. Your hands were so small, you could barely hold part of his jaw. You approach him to give him a soft kiss on the lips, now making eye contact with him (if you want to know more about the type of oxygen mask the reader uses 'read here'). Neteyam gives you a smile, and copies your movements. But now he settles more on the ground, so that he lies more on his stomach. Causing you to spread your legs, allowing him to settle more on top of you. Kissing your neck, moving down your chest to leave some wet kisses. Feeling your hands tangle in his hair, feeling your hands push him further down…right where you were needing him most.

Kissing and giving a few soft bites on your stomach. Enjoying the difference in texture of your skin, so soft and delicate. Dragging his body further back, placing his hands on either side of your hips. You now bring your legs up, watching as one of neteyam's hands moves one of your knees to open the space between your legs.

You two were so intent on your business that you had barely heard the lazy noises that were approaching you. Neteyam in a quick, and almost minimal movement moved up towards your lips giving you a sloppy kiss. "I don't see you running…don't you plan to run away?" he joked, seeing how your cheeks were pink, your mouth half open. And your pupils dilated, waiting for him to do what he wants with you. "So pretty" says neteyam.

"ahhhh my eyes!!!" screams spider. Neteyam and you look in the direction where the scream came from. Noticing lo'ak, kiri and spider. Even tuk…who had her mouth open. Spider runs up to tuk and covers her eyes. You push as hard as you can on neteyam, and he quickly sits up. Trying to adjust some of the clothes he had moved from his previous actions. Neteyam crosses his legs tightly and tries to cover his growing bulge with his hands. "You two can't be doing your stuff over here" kiri speaks, the girl was furious. You shift your gaze, you were embarrassed.

"I don't see you running,eh?" lo'ak tries to imitate neteyam's voice. "You can go…why don't you take tuk to the village" says neteyam, sounding annoyed. His brothers were still bothering him, and you were hiding more on the log.

The group of boys walk away, but if not before they continue to joke about the scene they just saw. Neteyam looks at you, and can see that you are almost completely hidden in a bush that was next to you. And he couldn't contain his laughter. "What are you laughing at?" you are embarrassed, the least you wanted is for your friends to see you in that situation. Neteyam approaches you again, placing his hand on your neck. "I see you can really run away…you're practically hiding in this corner" neteyam bends down to brush his nose against yours. "How about we go somewhere else…yeah?" says neteyam. You stare at him for a couple of seconds, quickly picking yourself up off the ground starting to run as fast as you can. Listening as neteyam laughs, and starts to get up from the ground. Letting you run for a while, after all it was only fair that he gave you a head start.

[strongheartneteyam]

His little breeding slut.

Pairing: dilf!Jake Sully x female!human!younger!reader

CW: established relationship, reader loving jake's belly, a bit of fluff, praising kink, p in v, use of "daddy", "babygirl" and "princess", breeding kink, dom Jake x sub reader, creampie, missionary position

It's been a while since the last time I wrote for Jake but this pic in the middle gave me WILD THOUGHTS 🥺🧎🏻‍♀️💕 so this is what came out of it lol all hail Dilf!Jake and his dad bod 🤤🤌🏻💓

na'vi words: muntxate (female mate), yawntutsyìp (little loved one)

Slightly proofread.

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"You like my belly, don't you? You always put your little hands on it when I'm fucking you missionary" Jake smirked and chuckled, pleased with the dumb way you were looking at his soft belly, your eyes completely bewitched by his delicious body and both your hands over his abdomen.

"You know I do, Daddy. It's so soft, so good to touch..." You mewled.

"You're so cute, babygirl" He chuckled tenderly as he slowly but steadily thrusted into you.

"Thanks, Daddy" you said in a cute voice and gave him a smile, as you felt his cock coming in and out of you, your pussy clenching.

Jake suddenly thrusted his huge cock harder into your pussy, his large tip suddenly reaching your womb, taking a surprised cry of pleasure out of you. His tip leaked so much precum inside your cervix and he couldn't wait to cum inside his little breeding slut.

"Daddy wants to breed you, princess. Does my muntxate want to carry my baby?" He enquired while he pounded your pussy even harder this time, his soft striped thighs slightly jiggling as they crashed into the softness of your own thighs.

"Yes, Daddy, please." You pleaded while gazing at his face with furrowed eyebrows.

"Say it like I taught you to." Jake grunted in a demanding tone.

"Please, breed me, Daddy. Please, put a baby on me..." You loved when he made you beg. It turned you on even more.

"That's right, babygirl. You make Daddy proud." His voice was shaking with sheer pleasure as he felt your warm, wet pussy milking his cock just so fucking well.

A few rough thrusts later, Jake let out a hoarse and loud groan as a strong load of his thick warm cum filled your insides.

He came out of you and a bit of his white seed was leaking from your pussy into the mat.

"We're gonna have to clean this mess, yawntutsyìp." Jake laughed, breath still heavy, as he shook his head from side to side, his fangs escaping from under his upper lip, making you think how insanely beautiful and charming your mate was. Jake would never stop making you sigh out of love and admiration of his beauty, even if the both of you had been mated for quite some time now.

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@yeosxxx

[sivyera]

beautiful, beautiful girl...

neytiri te tskaha mo'at'ite x fem!human!reader 18+

a/n: english is NOT my first language. 'sevin' = beautiful 'tute' = girl

Neytiri didn't like humans at all. The only two humans she could tolerate was you and Grace, and just as much as you with Grace wanted to learn about her world, manners and behaviour... she wanted to learn about yours.

She was young, brave and curious so you couldn't blame her when she followed you around without you noticing. You were in your own world, looking around the forest at different flowers, trees and animals completely unaware of her. She was right behind you, just hidden in the crowns of the trees.

She wanted to keep an eye on you, just in case...you know something could happen to you.

It was already dark outside and Neytiri knows how much you love Pandora at night so she though you will go out from the camp, to explore.

She carefully watched how you made a little tent for yourself and how you pulled out some kind of a human torch. She watched how you made yourself food and then eat it with those tiny hands of yours. You were so small and tiny compared to her, it fascinated her.

When you putted yourself to sleep, it was her time to come out of her hiding. She carefully unzipped your tent and went inside. Neytiri's pupils went bigger and her ears twitched right after her eyes met your sleeping figure. You were laying down only with your underwear, which was small pink piece of clothing with small bow on top. You were lazily covered with a blanket and the reason why you weren't wearing much was because it was pretty damn hot outside.

Her ear twitched once again when you exhaled. She sat on her knees right next to you and watched you even closely. Her eyes went to your face, she looked at your peaceful sleeping face, at your closed eyes and little opened mouth. She stopped her gaze on your lips, your pink and juicy lips that she wished to kiss so much.

Then her gaze went down to your neck, then your bare chest. Your bare chest exposed to her while moving up and down every time you inhaled or exhaled.

Then to your waist and stomach, to those pretty pink underwear, thighs and feet. She gulped at the sight of you and your almost naked body. Her fingers where itching because they wanted to feel your skin, your smooth and soft skin.

Her tail went up and down, right and left from the excitement. She smiled to herself and moved a bit closer to you. Your scent hit her nose, making her go more feral for you. You were just so interesting for her. You were tiny, without long ears or fangs. Five fingers on each hand and leg with no tail.

She lift up her hand and placed it on your stomach, gently to not wake you up just to feel your skin.

She moved her hand up to your chest. Her eyes twitching from one nipple to the other one while bringing her hand even closer to your boob. Goosebumps went down her body right after her index finger touched your nipple. Her pupils got even bigger and her tail started moving even more.

Neytiri ran her index finger around your nipple when she opened her mouth, showing her fangs as she started breathing heavily from the excitement.

Now she had her full hand on your boob, squeezing it and nipping your nipple. She noticed how your breath got heavier and how you squeezed your legs together while being still fully asleep.

Neytiri felt herself getting wet and more desperate for you. She shift to a better position where she placed her heel on her pulsing clit to satisfy herself a bit. But just then her patience snapped.

She almost jumped at you, each of her leg on one of your side, her both palms on your boobs while nipping your both nipples with her index fingers and thumbs. Her tail went up again same as her ears. Her mouth was a bit open, showing her fangs while exhaling heavily. She moved her palms down to your waist and gave it a little squeeze which finally woke you up.

You opened your eyes and saw Neytiri on top of you with her hands on your stomach; squeezing and stroking it.

,,Neytiri? God, w-what are you doing?!" You finally spoke up while blinking your eyes. Neytiri's gaze met yours and you noticed how huge are her pupils.

,,Shh don't be so loud." Neytiri shushed you as she pulled you closer to her. She grabbed both of your hands with one her hand and put them over your head. Then she moved closer to your face and softly kissed your forehead. She then pushed her nose into your neck and inhaled your scent, heavily.

Your scent makes her crazy so she stayed buried in your neck for few extra minutes. As she was inhaling your scent, you noticed how her tail went straight up.

She pushed her thigh on your wet pussy, feeling the light fabric all wet.

Your brain finally started to catching what was going on so you slowly relaxed your body under her touch. You closed your eyes again and started moving your hips up and down on her thigh.

Neytiri's ears caught every small sound you made, so yes she could hear your quiet whimpers and moans, and she loved every single one.

,,Sevin, sevin tute" Neytiri mumbled into your neck as she moved her lips down your body to your nipple. Her eyes went quickly to yours to check if you are okay with this, soon as she saw your closed eyes, frowned eyebrows and bitten lower lip, she knew she was doing a good job.

She smiled to herself and connected her mouth with your nipple. Slightly nipping on it with her fangs and licking it with her tongue.

Her other hand went to your other nipple, massaging it. You started to move your hips faster, making her whole thigh wet. She switched to your other nipple when she was satisfied with the first one.

,,A-ah Neytiri" you moaned her name like a prayer all over again and again. You could feel her smirk on your skin which send goosebumps down your body.

She put a last kiss on your nipple and then went down your stomach to your pink underwear. She kissed your little pink bow that was on your underwear which made you move your hips.

,,Be patient, sevin" Neytiri purred into that pink bow. She moved her nose down a bit, right on your pulsing covered pussy. She pressed her nose more into your covered pussy to inhale your scent.

As she pressed her nose into your pussy; you instinctively moved your hips up and down and a soft moan escaped your lips. Neytiri's ears went up when she heard your moan.

She slid one of her big fingers under your underwear and pulled it off with one easy motion.

Her eyes immediately went to your now naked pussy. She smelled your scent even more now, she wasted no time and pulled you closer to her by your hips. She then connected her tongue with you naked pussy and her nose with your clit.

She gripped your hips tightly so you wouldn't move away. Her tongue went deep down your pussy, slowly circling around, going in and out just right.

Your hands went down to her braids, pushing her head more into your needy pussy. You were a moaning mess right now and she couldn't get enough.

You could feel the known knot inside your stomach which told you that you won't be able to last more longer.

You moved your hips up and down her nose with her tongue inside you, it was like a heaven. After few more thrusts, you felt an amazing orgasm filling your whole body which made you press her face even more into your pussy, if that was even possible.

,,AA-h fuck!" You moaned while Neytiri was drinking every bit of your juices.

When she was done, she wiped her chin with her hand, lift you up and put you down on her thigh. ,,I'm not done yet." Neytiri whispered in your ears and she settled you down on her thigh.

Her hand hold your waist tight so she can control you movements. She loved every little sound you made, every move, every fluid.

You started riding her stripped blue thigh with her help. She wrapped her tail around your thigh to have you even more under control. Then she buried her face once again in your neck, now nipping and sucking on it. Leaving huge hickeys and bite marks.

,,Atta girl" Neytiri said into your neck. She squeezed your waist with one hand, the other one went lower to your ass also giving it a squeeze.

It didn't take long and you could feel another knot forming in your stomach. You moaned her name louder and louder with each thrust while having your arms wrapped around her neck; bringing her closer.

She continued nipping and sucking your neck when she sped up, bit. Your heavy breaths laid on her shoulder and she knew it won't take long.

Just seconds after that you felt second orgasms filling your body, so you tighten your whole body while bringing Neytiri closer into your body.

You exhaled few more moans and passed out on her. Your eyes went shut because of how exhausted you were. ,,That was amazing, Neytiri." You exhaled as you placed your head on her shoulder. Her ears twitched when she heard her name coming out of your lips. Still she giggled.

,,You did good, now rest beautiful." Neytiri whispered into your ear while your head was resting on her shoulder. She hugged her arms around your body and pulled you even closer to her.

She gently stroked your back, up and down or making small circles to calm you down.

Neytiri felt how your heart beat slowed down which made her lay down on your blanket with you laying on her chest. She watched you few extra minutes just to make sure you are peacefully asleep and then she fell asleep as well with a huge smile on her face.

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[0-animelover-0]

"Why am I your son but not like you?"

A/N: Kinda short but I tried. Done this at midnight.

Summary: Spider is seen down in the dumps by the Sully children. Lo'ak came to you to inform you of your son's behavior. Spider denies of anything wrong but a mother knows.

The curtain to your marui is pulled aside to reveal a young Na'vi that is very well known to you. Lo'ak stepped forward into the home and smiled politely but his eyes seemed to hold nervousness. "Y/N, sorry to bother you but uh..It's Spider..." The feelings of dread, fear, concern, curosity all bubbled in your gut. To imagine your own child in danger made you uneasy. The healing herbs are forgotten as you stood up to full height. Placing gentle hands on Lo'ak's shoulders, you looked into his golden irises. "Lo'ak, has something happened?" He shrugged his shoulders a little as he shook his head. "No clue. If something did happen, he won't say." A deep sigh built up in your lungs and then out your nose. It sure sounds like him. "Alright. Thank you, son. I will talk to the boy."

Spider sat by the waters' edge with his feet and ankles submerged in the ocean. His eyes looked passed the waves toward the horizon. He lifted a hand, watching as the sand slipped in his grasp and slowly fell onto the sandy earth.

He whipped his head to look behind him and his shoulders sagged after he saw it was you. "Hi, Ma..." He looked like a kicked puppy. He turned his head back to the blue ocean. "I thought you were busy with Ronal."

"I was but then I headed to the marui to find you. When you weren't there, I guessed you were with Lo'ak." You paused and looked over at the human boy. "What is wrong, 'itan."

Spider shook his head, the dreaded blonde locks swishing. He played with his fingers, his eyes downcast. "It's nothing. Just stupid thoughts."

Your hand being placed on his shoulder made him glance over under his lashes. Your soft voice spoke out as you applied a gentle squeeze to his shoulder. "Spider, it is not stupid if it is bothering you. Speak, boy."

Silent moments passed by before he looked up at you. "Why am I your son but not like you?" His voice sounded small, meak. There were times you noticed that he was more vulnerable like this. Times where he felt like just a small child again.

"Oh my dear boy.." You reached out and brought his smaller body closer to your's. He relaxed into your embrace, especially when your long fingers combed through his hair. "You may not be Na'vi, but I am your mother. Don't forget that."

Spider sighed and his arms wrapped around your torso as his head rested at your side. He felt like a little kid again, nuzzling into his mother's warmth for comfort. "Nga yawne lu oer, Mom."

A small genuine smile graced your lips as you placed a light kiss on his forehead. "And I love you too, my son."

Translations ->

'itan = son

Nga yawne lu oer = I love you

[moonlightsolo]

neteyam comforting you before he goes on dangerous missions 🥲

okay he would be so sad that you’re sad. like seeing your eyes well up in tears and your bottom lip trembling will BREAK him.

he’ll pinch your chin gently to force you to look up at him— and eywa, he looks ethereal in his warrior adornments. like his headpiece, and the paint that contrasts against his azure-colored skin.

the day before he’ll kiss you and spend every waking second in bed with you (wink wink) and just spend time with you.

but the day of, he can’t control your anxiety and how your hands tremble until the very minute he is about to leave. he’ll kiss every single knuckle, and wrap his strong arms around your body. he’ll leave little kisses along your neck that you’ll feel for hours later after he’s gone.

he’ll miss you just as much as you’ll miss him, but he’ll stay strong for you. he’ll smile and joke but as soon as he flys away on his ikran, he’ll shed a few silent tears, but the mission will harden his feelings.

he’ll come back to the clan with a giant grin on his face despite the scratches and bruises littering his body. you’ll tend to him, and kiss all of his tender spots.

just so thankful that he came back in one piece.

[rosyjn]

ASPHYXIATION W/ DILF!JAKE SULLY ‼️ MDNI

warnings: rough and choking so pls don’t read if you don’t want to

His cock has been pounding into you for hours, forcing and stretching your poor cunt wide open.

When his hand travels up to your throat, you think nothing of it. You think he’s just grabbing yet another part of you. His hands are constantly wandering. You were wrong, this is different.

His hands gradually tighten around your throat, his pace growing faster. A feeling of panic instills in your body. Jake’s gaze is intense. A hint of anger flashes in his eyes.

He watches you gasp and hiccup. The lust in his face only grows stronger when he sees how you struggle.

[onskepa]

Paywll

anon's request: Can you do Metkayina family x human reader? The reader is an expert at underwater gardening, thats all! Thank you! Sorry, I forgot to mention: Could they be earth water plants? like seaweed, lily's, all the like? thank you!

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Paywll hums a soft tune as she tends to her plants. In a small, naturally made pond was found by paywll when she was exploring the island of the metkayina clan. What was supposed to be a study of plant adaptation turned into something more. It became a second home to her, new found family among the na’vi. Truly it is amazing. Even more now that she can do what she always wanted to do. 

Preserve and regrow endangered plants. To be more specific, the last remaining Earth plants. They are very delicate and hard to cultivate while meeting their needed requirements to survive in a whole new environment. 

Paywll used the little pond she found to start her plant cultivation. Starting small and seeing how it can handle a small portion of the ecosystem. Placing water lilies, lily pads, and azolla filiculoides. She plans to add more, to save what is left of Earth and its precious plants. So far, she is happy to see how well her plants are growing. Even better, they are in need of changing from a small pond, to something bigger. 

“Ok, be very careful ao’nung, these plants are very fragile. Let rotxo help you” paywll gently instructs the young na’vi. Ao’nung grins happily as he lifts a large solid bowl above his head. 

“I got this paywll, you just lead the way” he says. Beside him was his sister, tsireya who also holds a large bowl with the help of rotxo. 

“Alright, we have to move quickly,” paywll says and begins to walk a bit fast. The pond where she shelters the Earth plants has quite a distance from the nearest beach. When arriving at the village, many people knew the protocol as they made way for her and the children. None daring to get in their way. 

At the beach, Ronal awaits them with tools at hand. 

They will have to move quickly for it to work. 

“Mother! Time to begin” tsireya calls out to Ronal. Nodding, ronal pulls out her thin web like net. Ao’nung and tsireya lower the bows for paywll to do the next part. Taking the net from Ronal, she begins to instruct. 

“Alright, for this part it may seem easy, but it's detrimental for the plant's life cycle” paywll begins to explain. Everyone nodded as they were ready to follow her instructions. 

Grabbing the thin net, paywll places it on the surface of the water. 

“Tsireya, the water lilies” she calls out to. 

Nodding, tsireya takes out the water lilies from the large bowl with great care, being mindful to not touch the root. Slowly she puts the flowers on top of the net, letting it float. Ao’nung does the same with the azolla filiculoides. Roxto surrounded the plants with the lily pads while not over passing the net limits. Ronal goes under water to add a base at the bottom of the net. Adding three long ropes made with the same material as the net. She places one under a rock, the second gently tied to a coral base, and the third to a big shel. All for the net to not move and not disrupting the plants. 

“What will this do paywll?” roxto asks. 

“With the shallow waters, the plants will recognize its areas and adjust. It was familiar with the pond so we moved it to a similar area. This will also help the plants to adapt and grow” paywll happily explains. 

“How long will it take to adapt?” tsireya was the second to ask as she admires the pretty plants. 

“Depends on them. Can take days, or weeks. So, to know, I will have to watch over them and see if there is a difference. If they grow, then its working” paywll explains further. 

Ronal took a liking to the water lilies, “if they do grow, what then?” she asks. 

“We will gently cut some roots and separate them. Overcrowding can be bad, so when the time comes, we will place a new batch somewhere else” 

Tsireya was in awe at the plan, already imagining what the shores will look like. Full of amazing alien plants, flowers and who knows what else. 

“Now that the pond is clear, I can grow more different plants. Do the same as these, grow, transfer, cultivate, repeat” the human plans out. However the next batch of plants will be tricky, since they won't be in the pond for the process. 

“What other plants do you wish to grow?” 

“These are beautiful” ronal compliments. She observes the plants that were in the pond, small leaves that paywll called ‘Caulerpa’. Ronal watches as her friend slowly starts to dig out the roots of the said plant into the large bowl. 

“They will become more beautiful once I put these on the sand bed,” paywll says as she carefully transfers the plant. Just like before, they make quick haste to the ocean shore. Ronal helping paywll by guiding her to the desired area to place the plant. 

Paywll gently holds down the plants so as to not float or sway away underwater. 

Her lilies, pads, and other plants were adjusting so well to their new ecosystem that it made her want to grow more of the endangered plants. 

“Here we are” ronal signs. 

Nodding, paywll places the Caulerpa seaweed at the pre-dugged spot. Gently placing down the roots and covering it with sand and some shells in case it rises up. Ronal makes circular rotation around paywll incase a curious fish wants to intervene. 

Paywll gives a thumbs up, signaling its all set. Ronal grabs her friend by the waist and starts to swim up. Once they reached the surface, they smile in glee together. It seems a lot to grow plants but ronal enjoys every bit of it. Especially if it gets her to spend more time with pawll and see in her view, how precious these foreign plants are to her.

It was night, the family all gathered in their home, paywll being their honored guest. They all sit and enjoy the much earned food ronal glady made. Another hard day's world for everyone. 

“Paywll, how many do you plan to grow? At this point, it's starting to look like a large underwater garden” ao’nung says. Ronal hisses at him, tonowari slightly glaring at his son. Paywll just giggled at his words. 

“As many as I can. These plants mean a lot to me. I dont want these plants to be extinct or endangered. There are so many types you have yet to see ao’nung. Many you might like too. I couldnt save what little remains of nature back on my planet but, fortunately I did manage to save a little bit of these darlings. And trust me, what you see is nothing so what else I have yet to plant” paywll answers. 

Ronal nods in approval. Placing her hand on her friends back, she speaks, “it our shores will be a garden, then so be it” 

“It might even attract more fish or other creatures,” tsireya says, seeing many possibilities. 

“Once the Macrocytosis start to grow a bit big, you are going to love the types of corals I plan to farm” paywll says. 

Tonowari hears this, his ears twitching a bit, “corals you say? I look forward to those”. 

Paywll chuckles, “you might like the sun croal, they are very colorful and interesting shapes”. 

He nods, “I would gladly assist you in it” 

Paywll nods as well. Truly, she is lucky to have the support of the reef na’vi. Allowing her to place the Earth’s sea plants into their territory. Really, even from the beginning of befriending them. But she is grateful, extremely grateful. With their support and willing to have foreign plants into their native ecosystem, paywll does not plan to break any cycle, only to improve and adapt. And honestly, paywll would mind having an underwater garden as ao’nung mentioned. It will be like an underwater oasis for the plants, to never be extinct and only thrive as they always should have. 

Aaaaaaaaand that is it for this one! Sorry for no sneak peek for this fic, it was pretty short, but sweet! Hope you all liked it! Until next time! See ya!

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Paywll = water plant, dapophet , Aloeparilus succulentus

[yawnetu]

now if you told me i'd be 100% simping for giant smurf men 3 years ago, i would have laughed and gagged. but look where we are now

you either die vanilla, or live long enough to see yourself become a thot ��

[quicktosimp]

Vrrtep Hì’i

A/N: Hello again, everyone, and welcome to the last day of Survive the Night! This was so much fun to write, and thank you for joining me in this event; I will still be reading everyone's fics; some of the tags aren't working, so I'll keep looking manually. I can't wait to see you all again. 💖

Warnings: Yandere, Stalking, Kidnapping, Murder, Manipulation, Somnophilia, DubCon/Non/Con, Masturbation, Alien Genitalia, Fingering, Scent Kink

Vrrtep such small, unsightly creatures. Tsu’tey can’t help but sneer every time he sees one. Not that they see him, far too good of a warrior to be spotted, he stayed in the trees and foliage, watching the vrrtep muck about, waiting for it to come along. 

And there she was, wearing those disgusting clothes the vrrtep like to wear, harsh and misshapen looking on their odd bodies. Disgraceful, every last one of them. But her? She’s just as ugly as the rest of them, but her lips when she smiles… Tsu’ey’s heart flutters. The sounds of vrrtep talking make him want to rip out their tongues, yet her voice is so perfect, Tsu’ey’s ears strained for more. 

Tsu’tey’s green eyes followed her every move, how her useless little legs stumbled over the ground. How he wished he could break those useless legs, stop them from mindlessly crushing the plants underneath her feet, forcing her to rely on him at all times. Tsu’tey licked his lips at the thought; his vrrtep hì’i stuck helpless on the ground, her eyes filled with tears as she begged him for the most basic things. Maybe she could earn back those privileges once she shows she can behave for a while. 

A yelp of pain brought Tsu’tey out of his musings. His eyes bore into a site that was designed by Eywa to piss him off. Hi vrrtep hì’i sprawled across the ground, one of the other nameless vrrtep standing over her laughing. Growling lowly, Tsu’tey made his way over; using the trees to stay hidden, he crept over to hear what was being said.

“Damn it, I know you're useless at everything else, but can't you at least walk properly?” The faceless vrrtep chuckled.

Tsu’tey held back a snarl, which became even more difficult for him when (Y/N) rubbed her arm, a red spot already forming. 

(Y/N) just looked down at the ground; it didn’t matter who saw; no one cared that she had been pushed over. Ever since the rumors had started, she became the bottom of the chain, the brunt of everyone's jokes and ire. (Y/N) rubbed her arm. He had pushed her quite hard, twisting her ankle in the process, so she sat there on the ground, hoping that he’d leave her alone.

The scientist didn’t take her silence kindly, his face twisting, “What? Think you’re so much better than us that you can’t even spare us some words?” He spat, sneering down at (Y/N).

She curled into herself, trying to erase herself from the scientist's view, wanting to be far away from here, somewhere she could be safe. 

The scientist’s eyes widened, like seeing the whites on a bull, “Fucking bitch!” He snapped, his foot landing squarely on (Y/N)’s jaw, sending her back down to the ground, blood spilling from her lips.

Tsu’tey stood suddenly, a growl on his lips, “What is this?”

The scientist backed away from (Y/N); it was well known that Tsu’tey hated all humans, vrrtep, and wouldn’t tolerate any disobedience from them. 

Slowly (Y/N) sat up again; her lip was split, red dribbling down her chin and onto her tan shirt, a long sleeve odd for the warm weather.

Tsu’tey pushed down the feeling of disappointment; the shirt dulled the color of her blood. His disappointment was replaced by rage; it burned inside him as he looked at (Y/N). A deep red mark was forming on the side of her face, soon turning into a dark blue. A bruise, how dare (Y/N) wear a mark left by someone else?

“I do not have time for your petty squabbles,” Tsu’tey sneered at them, “Either get back to work or get out of my way!”

“Sorry, Tsu’tey,” With that, the scientist bolted away; it was common knowledge not to piss off Tsu’tey.

(Y/N) slowly rose to her feet, the world spinning around her, “Ssssorry, Tssu’tey,” She slurred, attempting to put one foot in front of the other.

Tsu’tey’s ears flickered back, his rage dimming a little, becoming genuinely worried about his vrrtep hì’i, “Are you well enough to continue your duties today?” He asked gruffly.

 (Y/N) looked up at him, and Tsu’tey noticed something off with her eyes, “Yess, ir, I’ll-I’ll be fine,” she managed to say, trying to take a step. 

Tsu’tey watched her and noticed her slipping; Tsu’tey caught her as she nearly fell over, his hand wrapping around her waist before pulling her tiny body to his. Her head barely even came up to his hip.

“Must you always be so careless?” Tsu’tey attempted to growl, only for it to sound like a disappointed sigh.

“Wha- mean s’tey?” She didn’t move her head from where it rested on him.

Tsu’tey looked around carefully, straining his ears for any sort of movement because this was it—the perfect moment. Using Jake Tsu’tey started rumors about (Y/N), slowly making everyone in the vrrtep camp hate or distrust her, leaving only himself. Only Tsu’tey for her to lean on, to hear her, to see her. In all his years, this is what stretched his patience the most. Initially, the plan was for Neytiri and Tsu’tey to find someone from the tribe to become theirs, but then that oaf came along. Tsu’tey couldn’t see what Neytiri saw in the vrrtep wearing a Na’vi body, but Suli was hers, no questions asked. When Mo’at and Eytukan ordered Neytiri to train the vrrtep, it was a dream come true, but she had to be careful; one wrong move would give her away. So the plan shifted a little; Tsu’tey took on the brunt of the work, separating the rest of the students, secluding Jake from the tribe, forcing Jake to rely on Neytiri. A little teasing here and a sarcastic remark there, and soon Jake was utterly dependent on her, following her like a prrnen follows their Sa’nok.

Tsu’tey and Neytiri played their parts perfectly when she snuck off with Jake, mating before Eywa, never once telling Jake what it really meant.

After the fall of Kelutral, that’s when Tsu’tey met her, a tiny little vrrtep, something he should have crushed under his heel. But she was so fucking perfect and his.

Neytiri noticed Tsu’tey’s attachment to the vrrtep; despite his absolute rejection of the idea, he couldn’t stop watching her. Until finally, he gave in; a vrrtep hì’i would love a gift of food, so Tsu’tey hunted, finding a large palulukan, easily bringing it down. That was when Tsu’tey remembered vrrtep are such useless creatures. Even Suli still failed at skinning his kill, so Tsu’tey skinned it and hung it in front of the small shack she lives in. Thankfully, Suli knew her name when he had asked the day prior, so using the leftover blood, Tsu’tey spelled out her name, so all the vrrtep knew it was for her.

He waited in the trees, wanting to see her reaction to being chosen by one of the people, how she’d be ecstatic and run to his arms. His heart raced when she opened the door. She passed as tears pricked at her eyes; Tsu’tey was ecstatic! Jake had talked about how vrrtep would cry tears of joy. Then she covered her mouth; she was so excited that she could barely breathe! Then, an ear-splitting scream rang through the air. Shrill, waking everyone in the vicinity. The other vrrtep rushed to her location, much to Tsu’tey’s ire. Several of the vrrtep gasped and looked around as if trying to find him, but their weak eyes would find nothing. Tsu’tey snarled; how dare that vrrtep hì’i reject this gift in such a way. The palulukan died for no reason! A waste of one of Eywa’s children!

But that wasn’t the worst of it! Some vrrtep wrapped his arms around her! He pulled her close and rubbed her back, and she let him! How dare that vrrtep hì’i let another man touch her! She was chosen by a Na’vi, yet she turned her back to receive the arms of another vrrtep! She would have to pay for that; yes, she would scream for her crimes, but the other vrrtep would be dealt with sooner.

Tsu’tey arrived late for the evening communal meal; Jake was sitting next to Neytiri, rubbing her pregnant belly; he was obsessed with it.

“Did you hear?” Jake asked the moment Tsu’tey sat down.

Tsu’tey fought not to roll his eyes, “I have heard many things. You will need to be more specific.”

Jake sat forward, looking urgent, “A Na’vi threatened (Y/N)’s life today! I’ve been helping them look, but I didn’t want to be too far from Neytiri…”

Tsu’tey ears perked before demanding lowly, “What do you mean!? Who threatened her?”

Jake answered readily, used to Neytiri and Tsu’tey’s odd protectiveness, “No one knows; all we know is that a Na’vi killed a thanator, skinned it, and left it with her name on it.” Jake shivered, “I’m surprised someone from the clan would go as far as threatening to skin a human.”

Neytiri and Tsu’tey paused, looking at Jake oddly, as did several others around the fire.

“Ma’Jake,” she starts slowly addressing Jake, “For a Na’vi to gift a palulukan is a show of strength and protectiveness from a warrior; it is a courting gift.” She explains to Jake that he’s a small child.

Jake’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head, “Well then, we need to find the guy who did this because right now, every human on base is freaking out, thinking a Na’vi is gonna skin (Y/N)!”

Tsu’tey’s heart dropped as he realized what had happened; no wonder his vrrtep hì’i reacted so negatively. He can forgive her for her actions based on the fear she must have felt. But that other vrrtep must be dealt with! For daring to lay a finger on his vrrtep hì’i!

So Tsu’tey waited for the night. A small group of vrrtep were out studying the flora during the night. Neytiri heard about this group after giving Jake some food filled with herbs to keep him asleep; the two ventured off Tsu’tey towards the vrretp and Neytiri towards a herd of 'angtsìk. The plan went flawlessly; using a couple of well-placed arrows, Tsu’tey chased the vrrtep until he stood in the middle of the herd. Once there, Neytiri started throwing rocks at the temperamental animals, sending them into a fury.

As far as everyone was concerned, a scientist was overzealous and wandered off on his own only to end up in an 'angtsìk heard. He only had himself to blame. 

(Y/N) didn’t believe it, though. She screamed at anyone who would hear that the vrrtep wouldn’t have wandered off. Stupid vrrtep hì’i, not knowing what’s good for her, not knowing that this was for her!

However, she never learned; it made the rumors that she was mentally unstable all the more easier to spread. Soon, no one would take her seriously. Unfortunately, many took that as a chance to harm her. The vrrtep killed by the 'angtsìk was one of the many Tsu’tey took care of. 

All of that finally led to this: his vrrtep hì’i in his arms and not another soul around. Her body was light compared to that of a Na’vi, making it easy for Tsu’tey to cradle her in one arm. She smelled of the fake soaps that the vrrtep used, but it won't be like that for long. 

“S’tey, wha-?” (Y/N) slurred, her eyes unable to focus; she tried to move her head only for Tsu’tey’s free hand to hold her still.

“You are injured; now stop asking questions. I will handle everything,” Tsu’tey brushed off as he moved away from the vrrtep camp.

“Mk,” giving into the dizzy feeling, (Y/N) stops fighting, resting her head against his chest, slipping into unconsciousness. 

Seeing his vrrtep hì’i sleeping in his arms was an enormous relief; all he had to do was get her somewhere safe. Climbing with his vrrtep hì’i was simple for him, and when he called for his ikran, he quickly mounted and took off. He flew for what seemed like hours to the small cave he had found. It was an old abandoned RDA shack, everything that could be used against him had been cleaned out long ago, but it was a place for (Y/N) to stay and have access to oxygen. But for now Tsu’tey laid her on the small nest of soft leaves and flowers, only big enough for the two of them. 

Tsu’tey’s ugly little vrrtep hì’i looked so beautiful there, surrounded by the natural plants. The only thing ruining the image is the disgusting vrrtep clothing, but of course, he was already prepared. 

Taking out his blade, Tsu’tey cuts the clothes off of her, letting his blade nick her to get blood on the clothing. It will be helpful when faking her death later, but for now, Tsu’tey can’t be bothered. Completely enthralled by his vrrtep hì’i, beautiful skin laid bare for him. The only thing blocking his way was the damned mask on her face. However, she unfortunately needs that, so he lets it remain as he studies her nude form. 

His large hands gently caress her body, starting with her hair. He feels the texture under his fingers. Then ghosting over the mask, not wanting to feel the distasteful contraption, but her neck, ohhh, feeling her thin neck under his hand, how he could so easily wrap around it and squeeze until nothing was left. But doing so would take her away from Tsu’tey forever, something that could never happen.

(Y/N)’s breasts were next; the soft tissue was odd in his grasp, like nothing Tsu’tey had felt before. At first, he didn’t care for it, but he soon found that squeezing and kneading them pleasant as he saw how the flesh surrendered to his grasp. Even her body was surrendering to him. 

Soft gasps leave (Y/N)’s lips as she lies there unconscious, her body responding to the stimulations. Tsu’tey loved the sounds, uncaring if she woke up. She's his vrrtep hì’i; she’ll learn to behave. 

As Tsu’tey played with her tits, her nipples started to harden, turning into soft little peeks. He smirked, knowing that it was his touch that was causing his vrrtep hì’i to react. Tsu’tey ran his thumbs over the stiff peeks, causing (Y/N) to start whining and rubbing her legs together. 

Sniffing the air, Tsu’tey could smell her arousal building, abandoning her breasts; he wrapped a hand around each of her thighs, spreading them wide. Tsu’tey couldn’t help but pause as he looked at her tiny pussy; such a vrrtep hì’i pussy had taken his breath away. It was the first one he had ever seen before, so different from the central slits that Na’vi had.

Curiously, Tsu’tey moved his finger to her folds, feeling the wetness coat his finger. Moaning, he couldn’t help himself as he slipped his finger inside her. Wet, tight walls gripped his finger as (Y/N) spread her legs wider, moaning, subconsciously wanting more. 

“Such a good vrrtep hì’i,” Tsu’tey groaned as he slid his finger in and out, enjoying the show (Y/N) was giving him. 

Before long, Tsu’tey removes his digit, watching as her clear slick covers his finger, still connecting to her leaking pussy. He swiftly popped his finger into his mouth, licking and sucking the digit clean. He growled lowly, already wanting more. 

He takes in a sharp breath before lowering his head, inhaling her scent deeply. Her natural scent was still buried by the soap, causing a low growl from him. He was done with the vrrtep smells; vrrtep hì’i was Tsu’tey’s and his only! She will be smelling like him!

There is truly only one way to make your mate smell like you, and that is through breeding and sex. However, that is typically done when both partners are awake. But there is something that Tsu’tey can do…

Set on his idea, he slowly reaches for his slit, feeling the usually tight muscles relaxed, his cock peeking out of his slit. Gently Tsu’tey opens his slit, easing his cock out into the open air. The base is the same color as his body, steadily lightening in color until his tapered tip—the whole shaft covered in spines, used for locking inside their mate.  

Tsu’tey grabbed the base of his cock, and slowly stroked it from base to tip and back down again. The spines gently moved as he continued to pleasure himself. The thoughts of her tiny little cunt flooded his mind, how it would feel wrapped around his cock as he took his vrrtep hì’i as his mate. How it would feel as his spines would attempt to intertwine with the inner tendrils of a Na’vi, only to be met with the slick walls of a vrrtep.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, picking up speed. Would she cry? The pleasure all too much as tears build in her eyes until they spilled over? Would she moan and beg like a slut, knowing her place as the mate of a Na’vi? Or would she fight? Snarling and screaming only to be grabbed hard enough to leave bruises as he bullies his cock into her pussy? Or maybe she will cry, fearful of the big strong Na’vi on top of her, never able to get away from the dick that is bigger than her forearm, knowing it would be impossible for her to take it all? Knowing that it would be useless for her to escape and that this is her life now.

Tsu’tey moaned as his cock began dripping onto her tiny body. He leaned his head forward so he could watch her helpless form. Knowing she’s entirely dependent on him for everything: blankets, clothes, food, water, pleasure, it's all up to Tsu’tey.

With a roar, Tsu’tey spills over (Y/N)’s body, covering her in his cum. He slowly strokes himself, making sure every drop is out, before leaving his cock alone, letting it hang until it is soft enough to go back inside. 

Seeing his vrrtep hì’i covered in his cum caused Tsu’tey to start purring, using his free hands to rub it into her skin, leaving no amount of skin uncovered. He did this until his cum was completely absorbed into her skin.

Happy with the sight, he leaned down, smelling her deeply; Tsu’tey smiled when all he smelled was himself and a hint of (Y/N)’s arousal. Pleased with her scent, Tsu’tey took out a small tewng and nipple covering, the ones he made personally for his vrrtep hì’i. Slipping them over her body, Tsu’tey finally felt at peace. 

Finally, his vrrtep hì’i is here with him, where no one will find her. Covered in his scent and wearing the clothes of the people. And that is how it will stay.

Dividers by: @cafekitsune

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