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“C’monn baby,” Jake chuckles as he tugs you, dragging you away from the hunt festival. You’re both drunk off your asses. This being Jake’s first-ever hunt festival, which was one of the biggest festivals, everyone went crazy with introducing him to some of the strong liquids on Pandora. Everyone cheered him on and took shots with him.
You and your friends were absolutely amused by this, joining in on the fun as well. Jake quickly realized that Grace was not lying, this stuff was no joke. After a while, everyone was too drunk to even notice how touchy you and Jake were to each other. How Jake put his hand on your upper thigh and kept whispering in your ear. How you leaned closer to his body and held onto his bicep.
“Jakeee,” you giggle as you both almost tripped. Your grip on his hand tightens. “Where are we even going?” Jake drags you deeper into the forest, and the music from the festival slowly fades away. It is much quieter now and significantly cooler since you aren’t surrounded by a huge pit of fire anymore.
“I dunno,” Jake smiles as he shrugs his shoulders. He tugs on your arm once more. “Gotta walk faster!” He says while laughing, looking back to see you struggling to keep up with him.
You gasp jokingly. “Heyy don’t laugh! Y’gotta walk s-slower!!” Jake stops walking so that you can walk in front of him. You giggle as you throw your head back. Both of you finding anything and everything funny at this point.
As you throw your head back, you close your eyes, appreciating the beautiful sounds of the forest as you continue to giggle. However, not looking at where you were stepping caused you to trip. Luckily before anything bad happened Jake was quick to catch you by your hips.
He laughs at your clumsiness. “Baby y’gotta look where you’re goin’.” He wraps his arm around your waist. The pet name sent warmth throughout your body.
“I was!” you lied. “and you still haven’t told me where we are going.”
Jake moves your body in front of him, your back flush against his warm chest. He wraps one of his arms around your stomach and the other around your chest. “I just wanted to get ya alone,” He whispered in your ear. His voice sends shivers down your spine. You bit your lip, trying not to smile.
“oh yeah?” You tease.
“Ohh yeah,” Jake smirks before he starts to kiss your neck. You lean your head against his, moaning softly at his contact. He then starts sucking on your neck, wanting to leave a mark. You let out a breathy laugh, turning your head to face his. You both look at each other with wide grins, swaying slightly from side to side.
“You look so beautiful right now,” Jake says. You giggle again looking down at the floor feeling a bit more shy now that you guys are alone. Jake turns your head back to face him before smashing his lips to yours. Your lips are soft against his as you both move in sync.
Jake moves your body to face him before breaking the kiss to kiss your neck again. You moan and throw your head back as you bring your hands into his hair. Jake then guides you backward up against a tree before quickly going back to kissing your lips.
It’s a bit sloppy considering you’re both drunk but it all felt so hot. Jake’s hands roam your body before he makes his way down to your ass, squeezing it. You smile into the kiss. He feels your smile before smiling himself. He continues to squeeze your ass before using it to push you against his hardened cock.
Your smile quickly turns into a soft gasp. Jake finds your reaction funny as he smiles into the kiss again. Jake breaks the kiss causing you to whine.
“I wan- *kiss* try *kiss* somethin’ *kiss* “ Jake chuckles as you try and continue to kiss him. He guides you by your lower back to a flat rock for you to sit on. The cold surface of the rock helps to cool down your hot skin.
Jake softly nudges your shoulders. “Lay back baby.” As you lay back, Jake picks up both of your legs by the back of your knee and makes it so that your legs are bent and your feet are resting at the edge of the rock. Jake comes in between your legs and slowly starts to kiss up your body. You close your eyes and giggle.
“It tickles.” You say smiling. He continues to kiss up your body until he reaches your tits, which were covered by your very skimpy top (which you wore specifically for Jake).
“Mmm, I like this,” Jake says smirking. He plays with the beads from your top, admiring the way it fits your chest. You blush, eyes still on Jake, completely distracted by how hot he looks right now. You so badly want him to take care of the ache that’s starting to grow between your legs.
“Can I take it off?” Jake asks now staring into your eyes. You had a needy pout on your face that Jake was fucking obsessed with. You nod your head almost immediately. “Need your words, baby.”
“Y-yes please.” Jake starts to take off your top, making sure he’s being as gentle as possible. His soft touches burn your skin. Once your top is off, Jake goes back to kissing your body. He makes his way around your chest area. You look at him, doe-eyed and lips parted.
Your eyes don’t leave his figure, absolutely mesmerized by his actions. He looks up at you as he takes your nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly. You throw your head back, moaning. If you weren’t wet before, you’re definitely soaking now. Jake makes sure to show your other tit some love by groping it with his big hands, occasionally pinching lightly at your nipple. It was all starting to feel even more intense because Jake never took his eyes off you. Scanning your face. Reading your reactions.
“J-Jake. S’good.” You whine while closing your eyes. He hums around your tit before lightly biting your peaked nipple. You let out an airy gasp. Your eyes shoot open to be met with Jake’s hungry eyes.
“Eye’s on me, baby girl”. Jake releases his mouth from your tit, which is now glistening with his spit. He moves to your other tit, showing it the same love. The ache between your legs is starting to grow unbearable. You begin to rut your hips into his body, desperately looking for some relief. Jake releases your tit from his mouth before going back up to kiss your lips.
You continue to grind your hips into his. Your hands gripping his hair as you both make out heavily. Jake breaks the kiss to kiss down your body again. He makes his way down to your loincloth, leaving wet kisses around it. He looks up at you, asking with his eyes.
“Please, take it off.” You beg. Jake smirks as he unties it and reveals your wet cunt.
“Damn baby you’re soaking.” A string of slick appears as he separates your loincloth from your body.
“Holy shit,” Jake groans at the sight. He’s never seen someone as perfect as you. He grabs the back of your thighs and pushes them back to where your legs are almost against your chest so that you are now on full display for him. You hiss as cool air hits your sensitive cunt, processing how exposed you are to him. Jake begins to kiss the back of your thighs occasionally biting your skin to tease. You whine. He’s so close to where you need him yet so far.
“Jake p-please,” you say out of breath.
“Please what?” Jake says as he goes back to leaving wet kisses closer to your dripping core, now staring into your eyes. He’s got that stupid smirk on his face again.
“I need you s’bad.” You beg.
“Y’have me,” Jake says as he starts to kiss away from your pussy. You whine again, throwing your head back in frustration.
“Use your words and I’ll do whatever ya want.” Oh, he was enjoying every minute of this, watching you fall apart under his touch. He pinches the sensitive skin on your thigh. You squirm and huff out in frustration.
“Please…need your mouth on my pussy,” you say, the alcohol giving you all of the courage you needed to say that.
Jake smiles. “Atta girl,”. He quickly moved his arms so that they were hooked over your hips to lock your legs in place. Jake didn’t waste any more time after that and dove in licking from your sopping hole and up to your clit. He wrapped his mouth around it. You let out the most pornographic moan as he started sucking on it. Your hands go straight to his hair, gripping to steady yourself for what’s about to come.
You arch your back at the intense pleasure coursing through your body. Jake groans against your pussy sending vibrations up your spine. Jake looks up at you, taking in the sight before him. Your eyebrows are furrowed and you’re biting your lip. He separates from your cunt, causing you to whine and open your eyes.
Jake spreads your thighs wider before pausing to look you in the eyes. He brings his fingers to your slippery cunt, using them to separate your folds. He then spits right on your clit. You let out a broken moan, dropping your head back down on the rock. Jake goes back to work on your throbbing clit as he starts to nod his head from side to side.
“O-oh Jake,” you cry out. Your hand goes to grip on his arm that’s holding your legs down.
“Yeah, baby? Y’like that?” Jake asks. His voice was low and hoarse. You pick your head up to look at him. His mouth shining with your slick. The sight of him makes you even more wet.
“Mhm..love it s’much.” You babble. You both keep eye contact as he goes down on you once again before thrusting his tongue inside your pussy. His mouth goes back up to your clit. He starts to give your clit sloppy kisses. Your cunt tightens around nothing as he continues to make out with your cunt.
You are a mess under him. Your legs trembling, your hands gripping onto anything around you, your breathing uneven.
“Mmm, you taste so good, baby.” Jake releases the hold of one of your legs before plunging two thick fingers into your wet pussy.
“Oh fuck!” You squeal, eyes rolling back. Jake groans as you immediately tighten around him. The squelching noise coming from the contact was so hot. Jake could not get over how wet and warm you felt.
Jake thrusts his fingers in and out of your hole. His tongue flicked quickly over your clit. Everything was so messy now. Your juices and Jake’s spit mixed and trickled down to the rock underneath you. Your legs threaten to close around his head as he continues to assault your creamy pussy. You quickly start to feel the warmth bubbling in your stomach as your orgasm approaches. You tighten around Jake’s fingers signaling to him your close.
“You close baby?” Jake asks, already knowing the answer. Jake looks up at you. Your head nodding fast, eyes tightly closed, and mouth open breathing heavily.
“Yes yes so close Jake please.” You whine. Everything feels so hot and intense. His fingers curl, hitting that sweet spot.
“Y-yes, right there!”
“Yeah? That the spot?.” Jake teases.
“Uh huh-fuck I’m g’na cum!” You pant. Your hips raise off of the rock.
“Look at me, look at me when you cum. C’mon, baby.” You use all of the strength you have to open your eyes and meet Jake’s eyes. “That’s it, good girl.”
You moan as Jake flicks his tongue over your clit before wrapping his lips around it and sucking harshly, his fingers continue to thrust at a fast pace, hitting that spot. All of this while he’s keeping that intense eye contact brings you over the edge and hard.
“Sh-shit!” You moan loudly. Your hips rise higher off of the rock, legs shaking around Jake’s head. Your body jerks as your cunt pulses around Jake’s fingers as he helps you ride out your high.
You had shut your eyes now as the pleasure became too intense and caused them to water. You arch your back as Jake continues to finger you.
As you come down from your high you start to feel the overstimulation. Jake removes his fingers but continues to give sloppy kisses to your cunt. He growls against you. He was addicted to your taste, never wanting to stop.
“Jakee!” You squeal as he laps your dripping pussy. You throw your head back again before attempting to sit up to lightly push him away. Jake gives one final kiss on your clit before he starts kissing up your body. He reaches your lips, kissing eagerly. You whimper as you taste yourself on his lips. Both of you moaned into each other’s mouths before Jake broke the kiss.
“Fuck baby,” he laughs “that was so hot.” You huff out a laugh before looking down at Jake’s prominent bulge. You look back at him before leaning in to kiss him again. As you kiss him you reach down, cupping his bulge. Jake groans into your mouth. You smile against his lips.
“Your turn.”
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As Brittany Broski once said,
“I need him in a way that is concerning to feminism”
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I needed to see Jake more in this outfit 🥺😭 Lowkey wanted more RDA jake moments training in his Avatar. Also I'm a slut for rolled up sleeves 😔
But just imagine doing the nasty with jake in this outfit 🤐
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Just look at his arms 💀 those veins ...
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Again | Jake Sully (nsfw)
Pairing : Jake Sully X Recom female reader ( human before )
Warnings : Mention of coronel Miles Quaritch, Neytiri, Tsu'tey. mention of death, cheating, age gap { Reader in her early twenties, Jake in his late thirties } p in v sex { Reader is virgin } masturbation { fem receiving } mentions of angst (not too graphic, but a warning all the same!
Word acount : 6k
Summary : After you die, Jake never thought he’d see you again, but after fifteen years, the RDA brings " you " back.
I apologize in advance if there are grammatical errors. English is not my first language, and I wrote this with the help of the translator.
Chapter two
Jake was going crazy.
It was no longer a secret to the clan or Neytiri how close he was to you in recent months, and part of him didn’t care to hide it.
Not after fifteen years away from you, he would never forgive himself, no matter how hard he tried, that feeling that he’d done something wrong was there every time he remembered your face, that lifeless face that haunted him for years.
He met you still on earth, despite you being much younger than him, you two used to hook up and even though you two never had a serious relationship, it was much more than just sex. And then everything happened so fast, his twin brother dies on the same planet you’re also going to, then he has no other option besides accepting the invitation that was extended to him.
You were the Colonel’s squad and do what he told you to do, while Jake was in the Avatar program trying to learn more about the Na'vis, not even he realized how it happened but you two grown apart and even though he would never admit, he knew that Neytiri was the reason.
So you take orders and don’t think twice about destroying the Hometree, he never understood but also can’t blame you. You were never the most civilized person he knew, but you certainly didn’t have a bad heart, so all your emotionlessness about the lives you took away was some kind of punishment for him.
He tried, eywa knows he tried to change your mind, but you’ve always been stubborn and now that Quaritch had manipulated you, he knew there was no turning back, but Jake still wanted to know why you were doing this, and he never was able to forget the anger, the pain in your eyes, the betrayal in your voice when you say that was because he was able to betray his own race, betray the woman he said he loved for a Na'vi he met months ago. On that day, Jake didn’t have much time to argue because you’d been hit in the chest by Neytiri’s sharp arrow.
He couldn’t hate her because all she was doing was protecting her people, her planet, but there's a part of him that would never forgive her for killing you, the woman he was in love with.
Moving on was difficult, he was grief for your death, being haunted by your lifeless face and all the memories you two had together, but Neytiri was there, so thoughtful to him that it did not take long for that attraction to become something more, then they mated she was now his mate and Jake becomes the Olo'eyktan of the clan, bonds have been forged in fire and blood and years pass, he’s smarter, older and has a family now, but he wasn’t expecting the RDA goes so far creating recombinants with DNA from the deceased soldiers, Quaritch, and his squad was back but at this time he was more concerned about you, years later as recom.
He wondered if you’d remember him, Jake desperately wanted to know if you still would feel something when you saw him, despite being older, certainly not attractive as before, unlike you who despite your avatar features looked exactly like your human form, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Eywa never makes mistakes. Maybe that’s why you were taken to his hut with a big arm wound caused by Tsu'Tey’s arrow, he wouldn’t let another demon like you destroy his home, but he changes his mind when the ancient spirits surround you. Abusing his authority, the Olo'eyktan decides that you stay to learn more then you can go, Jake was not even thinking that letting you stay was risky, the RDA would look for you, but he can not avoid wanting to be near you even if you're avoiding him, even though some people of the clan was commenting or how their children asked why he spent so much time with you, Jake was not even caring about his mate’s jealousy, he loved Neytiri and that wasn’t a secret, but he loved you much more.
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You were no longer yourself but still had the memories of your old self, and the same regret was there for the destruction that had caused to Pandora.
Maybe it was a new feeling, or it was the old memories that clouded your mind every time you observe Jake, he looked different, older, yet attractive, but the anger was there maybe caused by the memories of how the feelings he said he had for you meant nothing, the anger was also there for Neytiri, this was not a memory but a video that the General Ardmore showed you at the time of your death and perhaps the worst part was that the man who claimed to love you was with her leaving your lifeless body for the RDA.
Revenge is the only reason you decide to stay, but the real, ultimate indignity of it all is that was those old memories that seemed to betray you or Pandora’s breathtaking beauty, but it didn’t seem fair to destroy the planet once again, any part of you wanted to hurt Jake Sully or is it some kind of illness, an infection that has taken hold you, perhaps it was those ancient spirits that surrounded you in the Omaticaya forest that have bewitched you, any option no matter how stupid it seems was better than admitting that once again you are being betrayed by your own feelings.
“ Utral Aymokriyä, is the tree of voices, if you connect your queue here we can hear the voices of our ancestors "
You close your eyes as your tail coiled tightly low around your leg, trying to refrain from the wave of anger that runs through your body as you hear the Olo'eyktan’s voice, his interest in showing you some more of life in Pandora infuriating you. Annoyed you how he made sure to teach you bow and arrow, he always wanted to be the one to teach you more of the tradition of the Omaticaya clan, and you didn’t like being around the Sully and even less how his voice sounded every time he taught you something like he was happy to be teaching you more about their customs, not even your fiercest scowl seem to discourage his attempts to converse with you.
And even though that was one of the most beautiful places that you had already seen, it didn’t feel right to be in a sacred place, not after all you do to Pandora.
" Are you okay ? " He slowly approaches and reaches out to touch your shoulder.
The feeling of his hand makes you open your eyes, quickly hissing and moving away. Jake is at least startled that was the first time you hissed at him, a bold move considering he was now the Olo'eyktan of the clan, but he walks away feeling your anger and not wanting to start the argument he’s been avoiding for months.
" Don’t touch me " You say, staring at him with furrowed eyebrow
You don't quite understand the reason for the reaction, although you don't regret it, preferring to believe it was just the pent-up anger that happened years ago. Your heart leaps at the thought that the real reason for your overreaction is that you missed his touch and not know how to react to it. You want to get out of there, you want to move your feet and get out of that tension that quickly built up ten times worse than before, you want to escape his gaze on your neck like a weight but you can't.
Jake eyed you carefully, his mind clouding with one of the memories of you two together just when they arrived in Pandora, he didn’t remember pretty well the reason but you were jealous, a wide smile on his face remembering that you did exactly what you did now, and Instinctively he found himself making the same move he did that night holding your hand still much smaller than his own, he expects you to do exactly what you did that night but you keep standing there because your body is betraying you, and you don't really want move away from his touch which him take as encouragement, stepping closer behind you.
Jake just stands there his chest pressed against your back while he stayed there waiting for you to calm down, he doesn’t know what to do, but when he realizes Jake’s already nesting his nose against your soft hair, his heart thump against his rib cage and something in his lower belly leap you still smell so good that he is almost purring with the familiar scent, one of his ears tremble, and his tail coiled under your ankle
He cursed himself when your body leaps turning away from him turning to stare at him with the same angry gaze as before your furrowed brows, embarrassed now Jake feels his ears flatten back as he expects you to insult him as you did in all the other times he dared to try to touch you, and yet you remain quiet and Jake swears he can see how your gaze looks a little different now but no matter how hard he tries, he can’t decipher.
"Stop, stop doing that, " You say poking his large chest with your index finger causing him to lurches back " That’s wrong, you have family, a mate. "
He tilts his head to the side as if he's trying to figure out what you’re just saying and then something clicks in his mind, you realized what he was doing from the beginning even though it was Instinctively, Jake was trying to make you his mate.
He made sure to teach you personally everything about the clan, and he was not hard on you as he was with the others, Jake even let you speak as you wanted with him. He never stopped loving you but he never thought you realized his true intentions, he never thought that would work, that it that gaze so different was because you wanted him too, maybe not as your mate but you wanted him and your annoyance was obvious cause you to disapprove his actions and he also but couldn’t help himself. He loved you more than his mate, he wanted you to be the mother of his children, Jake wanted to change your mind that day because it would save him years of suffering for you.
He doesn’t notice what he’s doing until he walks up to you holding your face tight stopping you from moving, your heavy breathing as your eye focusing on anything behind him, so you don’t have to look into his eyes, would be too much when you tried for months not to fall in love with him again.
" I wanted to say I’m sorry for betraying my own race but I don’t, my only regret was betraying you, letting you die. Maybe I’ll regret later for doing what I’m gonna do now but I’m not thinking very well, I don’t think clearly since I saw you, the woman loves most in all my life"
Your tail lashes, the irrational part of you content to hear what Jake says. It feels like a weight is lifted off your shoulder, your heart lurches as he leans forward to rest his forehead on yours, and Instinctively you close your eyes, feeling the positively scorching soft touch of his finger caressing against the skin of your cheeks, your stomach gives a kind of nervous tremor at the thought of why he is doing it, your brain almost stops completely when he leans press a kiss on your lips.
For a split seconds, Jake panics when you don’t kiss him back, and he pulls back only to be surprised by your smaller hands wrapping around his waist as you insistently kiss his lips, nibbling lightly, and he hums and purrs against your mouth. It’s frantic, passionate, and overwhelming, and your eyes practically roll when you allow him to kiss you with his tongue.
When one of his big hands falls from your face to the bottom of your thighs and envelops the tender flesh there pulling you up, you release a kind of gasping embarrassing moan against his mouth as your leg winds against his waist, It seems the apex of all his hopes and desperate dreams over the past few months, and Jake can't hardly believe that he’s kissing and touching you like that after all these years, it feels like a dream.
It doesn’t take long for you to feel the soft bioluminescence moss of the ground against your back, cursed yourself when he pulls back, and you chase his lips, Jake just chuckles, lowering his head to kiss your neck, humming with satisfaction when you tilt your head to the side enough so that he sucks the skin there, your eyes widen in shock because you don't know how to react with the new feeling that shivers your whole body. He pulls back, hovering over you, his pupils are blown wide, his tail caressing provocatively your legs. When he holds your hips tight, forcing his growing length under his loincloth against your open legs, you gasp on how big he is and once again he just chuckles resting his head against your sternum pulling the fabric of your white tank top down.
His tongue is gentle, sliding from your breast over one of your nipple, sucking and circulating his warm tongue there, you arch your back allowing him to do because the feeling is so good that you groan his name, his amber eyes shoot to glance your face of pleasure your body squirm beneath him and Jake tongue goes out to lick your other nipple. You were so beautiful, furrowed eyebrows, mouth slightly open, that drop of sweat that was already beginning to form on your forehead.
" I’ll make you feel good, ma tìyawn "
The sound of Jake's low voice goes directly to your cunt that pulses eagerly with promise and with the affectionate nickname of his voice, a smug smile grows on his face when he realizes it is your scent that lingers in the air tells him how much you like it, and he does it again just to feel your sex throb as he rubs on you.
" You like it when I call you ma tìyawn, don’t you? He whispers, burying his face in your neck, " I feel it "
Even though he’s not seeing anything all you can do is nodded quickly, your cunt clenching around nothing once again hearing his words, your throbbing clit the sodden fabric of its slick folds starts to become a little uncomfortable, so you push his hips with your knee so that he moves away taking his hand up to your cargo pants hoping that he does something and Jake's quick to quickly grope the button to unzip the pants pulling them over your ankle. Your legs close in the failed attempt to avoid his lust gaze but a pair of his strong hands effortlessly keep them apart, that makes you a little embarrassed, slight flushing spreading down your cheeks
" Don’t hide Y/n, I want to see, " he says, a smile playing on his lips as his fingers search for your neglected clit.
You let out a soft sigh as his fingers circled your clit, and he leaned once again your small hands holding his face, kissing him again. Your lips moved against him slowly with more delicacy than before, the burning sensation in his abdomen consuming him, your hands exploring his back down to his waist when you undid the ties of his loincloth releasing his hard cock the leaking tip with pre-cum, Jake is quick to move his fingers to your entrance pushing one finger stretching you out, and you break the kiss choking with burning a little pain there, nothing had entered there before. Your ears have now flattened once again when he stops noticing the discomfort on your face.
" I’m sorry ma tìyawn, I didn’t know " He kisses your temple.
It only takes a few minutes for the pain to disappear, and you jerk your hips, and he quickly understands what to do, Jake focused his thumb on your clit slowly slides two fingers, splitting you open to what was to come. When he felt you adjusting to him, he started fucking you with his fingers, pumping in and out of your wet center, the already overwhelming sensation that your cunt clenching around his fingers your mouth open in a silent moan when he sucks your nipples and grind his cock against your thigh. The pleasure becomes almost too much, grabbing his biceps for some kind of comfort and his muscles flexing over your soft touch, and that makes the coil in his stomach tenser with the simple touch of your hands.
But then he draws his fingers away from your entrance, looking deep into your eyes waiting for any kind of doubt but all Jake finds are the aroused lust and what he swears to be the same gaze that you has when you looked at him when you were in love, your eyes soften guiding his painfully hard cock to your entrance, pushing the tip in. With your hot and wet sex engulfing him, he realizes that stretching hurts when your eyes water, Jake is quick to kiss you to give you some kind of comfort, you’re sucking him greedily anyway, panting with the feeling of being filled, and when he finally got to the bottom, his tight balls rested against your ass and the tip in of his cock poked you cervix, making a needy moan come out of your mouth when you break the kiss with a string of drool.
" Please Jake " a whine came out from you.
He moans, needing no more incentive than that starting to come out of you, before pushing back and setting a slow pace immediately, his big hands grab your thighs, and you circle your legs around his hips getting a better angle, your tits swaying when his hips meet yours, his cock reaching even deeper inside you and your hands were desperately grabbing his back needing something to hold on to, and it hit him like a wave, the most intense feeling he’s ever experienced years ago has filled his body again, his heart, his head, is everywhere, it was not the bond of tsaheylu, but Jake could say it seemed way much more intimate than that just from you heavily gaze into his eyes he knew that you could feel his love, the regret, the need he had for you and the pain he endured in the last years.
" I like you Jake " You murmured, holding his back tighter.
The captivating sound of your voice matching what you just said made his heart skip in a beat. The feeling was overwhelming, he could never have denied his feelings towards you, his cock pounding in your tight cunt without stopping and a slight change in the angle made the tip of his cock hit that spongy spot inside you all the time, making you say his name as a prayer, your euphoria starting to form in the inside lower part of your stomach.
" I love you so much ma tìyawn " he gasped in your sensitive ear, making the two squirm at the confession.
He could feel he was near but he wanted you two to came together, his finger circling your clit rudely and his hips stuttering against yours is enough, your walls clinging so tightly that he only manages to bury deeper into you with one last thrust causes your vision to darken and his muscles to relax when your body trembles beneath him, when Jake groans your name tirelessly and fills you with his sperm hot and thick. His breath is heavily, and he buries his face into your neck, kissing there, enjoying the warmth of their sweaty and overworked bodies before rolling off over you with his slowly dripping sperm.
He lay in his back, now pressed against the soft moss of the forest, your eyes closing and Jake smiles pleased as you seem exhausted completely, he pulls his arms over your shoulder pulling you closer, and you are quick to nest your face against his chest, still bright. Your tail curling over his ankle when you fall asleep. And for a moment he doesn't know exactly what to do, so he decides to rest a little and then in the morning would handle the situation.
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@sulieykte this reminds me of you, like this post and the pics idk it’s so you
baby Sam :)
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little farm boy
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human!jake sully pls and thank u😩😩😩🙏🙏 theres not enough of him and sam worthington is so fcking hot. accounts always want me to get specific in these things for i will legit take anything like pls im begging. maybe reader gets annoyed jake's been spending so much time in his avatar body and he like comforts her? and then like sexy time happens? maybe? idk JUST ANYTHING PLS
you lie on top of him, your head is tucked in his neck as you pepper kisses along his throat. your thighs are placed on either sides of his hips and you squeeze them when you adjust to the fullness of jake's cock deep inside your pussy.
jake's hands rub up and down your back as he takes in your kisses. the very tips of his fingers glides down your spine and trails lower, kneading the fat of your ass to encourage you to rock against him. he whines when you sink your teeth into his collarbone, "c'mon, baby, you're killing me here."
"let me just appreciate you." you hum against him, sucking a bruise into his skin, "i feel like i never see you anymore."
jake's mouth falls into a frown and he brings one of his hands to cradle your jaw, forcing you to look at him. "i'm sorry, sweetheart,"
"just missed you," you say, pressing a kiss to his thumb when it swipes over your lips. you slowly roll your hips against him, your slick coating his lower belly at each movement and you capture his lips with yours.
he moans into the kiss and rubs his thumb over your cheekbone. his other hand grips at your waist, gently guiding you to move on his cock. "you have me now," jake says in between kisses, "use me, it's all yours."
#sam worthington is so fine#and criminally underrated#he's find as he'll#ari’s mailbox 💌#jake sully#jake sully x reader#jake sully x y/n#jake sully smut#avatar 2009#avatar smut
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Quiet
P1
"Gotta be quiet for me” Jake whispered in your ear.
He was hovering above you, he was deep inside you, and his hand covering your mouth. You could only nod, too scared to make a noise. Your children were across the room- they didn't even know you were awake.
"You don't want your kids to know that I'm fucking you, right?" He started moving his hips, "You don't want them to know what a whore you are for my cock, do you?" You whined, you clenching around his cock.
"You like that?" He grinned. "My good girl, is that what you want to be?"
Nodding again, your eyes rolled back into your head. As your mouth fell open, Jake slipped his fingers past your lips. You eagerly sucked at his digits, and he cooed at your fucked out state.
"Maybe I should fuck you more often with others around," he murmured, "You're really loving this. Fucking slut." You hummed around his fingers, a smile appearing on your lips.
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Hoodie- Human!Jake Sully
Word count: 950 A/N: this is just a little drabble I thought of while I definitely should have been focusing on my course work... Human Jake is kind of my weakness (ily Sam Worthington) And yes I am now shamelessly writing for Avatar too ;)
It was that pesky lab setting, the low temperature necessary to keep the teams samples stable and usable. To keep months of ground-breaking work and discoveries safe. And, to your chagrin, eliciting goosebumps upon entry to the lab every single morning, day by day. You of course understood the need for the cold environment, but that didn’t mean you were happy about it. And a certain ex-marine had picked up on it.
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“Video log seven, time is… twenty-three forty-nine, and I’m, uh… I’m in the lab again.” Jake’s eyes flick to the analogue clock to his left with a sigh before settling back on his own reflection in the camera, a slightly dishevelled face staring back at him, a biproduct of spending so much time in his avatar.
“Location, shack.” He sighs again. He doesn’t have time for this. There are other things to do, places to be. And taping one of these stupid video logs per Grace’s request doesn’t even begin to scratch the list of things on his mind. He gets their purpose, sure, and he understands why Grace places so much urgency on doing them right after he ‘exits’ his avatar. So, if he has to do them, he’ll do them his way. And his way involves you.
Jake swivels in his seat, eyes landing on your hunched over form at the desk behind his, your hand furiously writing in your little notebook like usual. He watches you for a few moments. The way your hair frames the features he religiously studies when you’re deep in thought, risk free of being found out. Your near-death grip on the pen in your hand as you scribble whatever thoughts or findings race through your beautiful mind. Your eyes, nose, lips, features he desperately wants to run his fingers over, like a man starved of touch.
Jake has had his eye on you ever since Grace had her very first, but certainly not last, rant about how she did not need him. How she needed his brother. You were rolling your eyes behind Grace as she went on her tangent. And to his delight when he was in the canteen later that night, alone and picking at the strange amalgamation of dehydrated meats and vegetables he’s never seen before, you stopped by. Just for a second, just to say words that have played in his mind every night when he lays in his bed, some parts more than others. ‘Hi, we briefly met earlier but I’m (y/n), and unlike Grace, I’m actually happy to have someone who doesn’t have a stick up their ass in the lab with us. And you look like the type of fun I desperately need here.’
And that was it for Jake. He took your words as challenge, as a personal goal of his. Every morning he wheeled himself into the lab, he took it upon himself to act a fool to any extent, if it meant he got a smile from you. Some days he even settled for one of those scoffs of yours you gave when laughing was one of the last things on your mind. And over time, what seemed like months to him but was just weeks in reality, he grew fond of you. And by association, began to dislike the cold of the lab.
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He tells himself to focus on the video vlog, the camera propped up against random shit he scrounged up on his desk still taping. But he doesn’t care, you take precedence.
“I can hear your teeth all the way from my station.” Jake chimes, eyes still on you as you continue to write. As Jake realises his words went right over your head, he smiles. He’s always admired your ability to lose yourself entirely in whatever you were doing.
He grips the edges of the hoodie he’s wearing, an old tattered grey thing he thinks has lived in his closet for longer than anything else he owns, before pulling it up his chest and over his head. He shakes it out a little to fix the left sleeve before he turns around and wheels himself over to your desk.
“Here.” Jake places the hoodie on your lap, the only available place as he eyes the paper towers stacked all across your desk. He squints at one of the papers near him but doesn’t read further than the title. He doesn’t understand the scientific jargon.
You flinch a little as the material lands in your lap and drop the pen. You look down at the clump of grey, Jake’s hoodie you realise, before turning your head to face him with a confused frown.
“What’s this for?”
Jake throws one of his grins your way that unbeknownst to him give you minor heart palpitations.
“Don’t want my favourite girl catching a cold.” He croons before turning himself back around and heading back to his own desk, heartrate slightly higher. Then again, it doesn’t come as a surprise to him.
He looks back into the camera, but this time not at his reflection. No, he watches as you play with the material of the hoodie for a few seconds before deciding that the ex-marine’s hoodie is probably your best option at staving off the cold. His eyes stay focused on you as you pull the hoodie over your head and down your torso, adjusting the hood of it. And for a second, he swears he sees you nuzzle your nose into the material through the camera’s reflection. His heart kicks up the pace, a small smile filled to the brim with pride not adorning his lips.
And as the low temperatures raise goosebumps on his own arms, he thinks it’s worth it to see you wearing his hoodie.
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Not Over the Papaya | OP81
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⊹ 。•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚
Ships : Oscar Piastri x Popstar! Reader , Ex!Lando Norris x Popstar! Reader
Genre : Fluff Smau
A/N : I wrote 2 chapters worth of material today … but imma make y’all wait for tomorrow 🤠👹
Face claim : Jennie Kim
Warnings : Moderate Cursing
Summary : Y/N and Oscar cope with their own breakups by making the Heartbreak Club.
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*Incoming Call from Oscar
Pick up or Decline
Pick up
“Hi Osc”
“Hi to you too. You sound so sleepy”
“Yeah, I didn’t get that much sleep on the plane.”
“I told you to limit your coffee intake. I’m not there to stop you , you gremlin control yourself”
“I know I knowww”
“So why’d you wanna call? You should sleep”
“Its just weird that I’ve gotten to see your face practically everyday since last month and now I wont see you for like 2 weeks”
“Well we both work very hectic jobs, so that would be expected. But yeah ~ i’ve gotten used to your presence”
“ Hey Osc… Is it weird to say that I already miss your voice? “
“Only my voice?”
“Well your voice is like Jake Sully y’know.”
“You and your Avatar obsession . And I do not sound like Sam Worthington”
“Who??”
“The guy who voices Jake Sully”
“Ok but how do you know that?? I don’t even know that at the top of my head. I just like Jake cause he’s hot”
“I know that because you forced me to watch blue people run and swim for 10 freaking times!”
“Well you made me watch Cars with you on repeat!”
“You also loved Cars! what do you mean?”
“Ok, I do but that’s besides the point”
“What is your point dweeb?”
“ My point is that I miss you already”
“Well I miss you too”
- Hey Osc, is that Lily? -
“Hey I’ll be back. Lando’s talking to me. Don’t hang up, alright?”
- What? No. We’ve broken up , I’ve told you that -
- I thought I heard a girl’s voice. Is she your new fling? -
- I dont do flings Lando -
- Whatever you say mate -
“Hello? are you still there?”
“Helloooo?”
“You’ve dozed off huh. Sleep well dearest”
Y/N.
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Y/N. Florida I love you but you’re too hot. Rehearsals are brutal! 🤠 send jake sully thirst traps pls
Y/N. Whaaaaa who said that?
oscarpiastri Youre so weird.
Y/N. Because having a crush on a blue car isnt??
logansargeant Its not weird to have a crush on Sally tho
charles_leclerc I support my son’s tastes. Crushing on Sally is valid.
Y/N. But me having a crush on a giant blue man is not???
oscarpiastri nope. thats weird Y/N
logansargeant nope. thats weird Y/N (1)
charles_leclerc nope, thats weird Y/N (2)
Y/N. ugh i h8 the patriarchy
Y/bf Y/N your glowing babeeee!! So excited for Floridaaa. Im catching myself a cowboy 🤠. (and ur Jake Sully crush is so Valid!!)
Y/N Babe give me a call, your pass is still with me! ( RIGHT? The blue man is hot)
Y/bf That he is, but I think orange suits you better 😘 liked by oscarpiastri
oscarpiastri you are so right @Y/bf but its actually papaya 🤓
Y/bf stfu Oscar, im making u a case here 😤
user1 I dont know what to freak out about??!! Y/N adding another day to her concert sched or Oscar being in Y/N’s comment section and CLEARLY being flirty.
user2 Sir that is your teammate’s ex 😮💨
user3 Well lando did cheat … so eff the bro code or smth like that— i dunno im not a guy
user4 we can freak out about both!!! YES MY SHIP IS FREAKING FLOATING (it aint sailing till oscar confirms his breakup)
user5 Y/N becoming more unhinged by the second
user6 Y/N looks like she’s becoming better and happier 🤍 we love to see it.
user7 Enjoy your time Queen!
User7 Y/N in American soil is built different
User8 We see that like Oscar 👀.
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charles_leclerc do you like Americans now? well its very plausible since Logan’s American.
oscarpiastri Are you insinuating that I like Americans because of Logan?
charles_leclerc Yes, exactly that.
oscarpiastri NO.
logansargeant I knew it! Western always winssss 🤠🦅
oscarpiastri Why am I not surprised.
Y/N. Ohhhh whos the hot chick? 🤭🫣
oscarpiastri 🙂↔️🙂↔️🙂↔️
oscarpiastri I dunno you tell me
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Doesn't Mean They're Lost Forever
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/iXEnM9y
by lizziesromanova
An Au set in a Marvel/Aos/Xmen universe where Y/n discovers that there have been unknown guests living in her house... and she's now determined to make everything okay for them.
Words: 16158, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, X-Men - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, Gen
Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Tessa | Sage, Jean Grey, Scott Lang, Scott Summers, Maria Hill, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Moira MacTaggert, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe | Bloodstorm, Hank McCoy, Rogue (X-Men), Remy LeBeau, Kurt Wagner, Colossus, Bobby Drake, Jubilee, Kitty Pryde, Alex Summers, Warren Worthington II, Nathaniel Malick, Wade Wilson, Lorna Dane, Toad (X-Men), Pyro, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Thor (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Vision (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes, Hope Van Dyne, Carol Danvers, Peter Quill, Rocket Raccoon, Groot (Marvel), Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Grant Ward, Alphonso "Mack" Mackenzie, Bobbi Morse, Lance Hunter, Elena "Yo-Yo" Rodriguez, Jeffrey Mace, Holden Radcliffe, Daniel Sousa, Wong (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Nick Fury
Relationships: Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Pietro Maximoff/Tessa | Sage, Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Maria Hill/Natasha Romanov, Moira MacTaggert/Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr & Charles Xavier
Additional Tags: Protective Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff Lives, Lesbian Wanda Maximoff, Teen Jean Grey, Jean Grey Lives, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - College/University
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What Does Your Heart Tell You?
what does a na'vi healer and a sky person have in common? well only that eywa brought them together to find peace and love within each other's arms. and maybe because they have the same, stubborn and strong-willed heart
ღ pairing: jake sully x fem!na'vi!reader
ღ warnings: me being lovesick MOTHER I LOVE THAT MAN!, denial, like a whole dumptruck of writing errors
Jake Sully's arrival into the Omaticaya clan had been both a blessing a curse.
Well, you were more inclined to believe it had been a blessing in comparison to the other Na'vi of your clan, who would not hesitate to bare their teeth at the 'demon'. Perhaps it was just you among select few Na'vi—those select few being.. innocent children whose curiosity knows no bounds—who had thought his arrival was what Eywa intended it to be. And somewhere inside your heart you knew letting him in was the right choice, but the other was telling you of a great storm brewing upon pandora.
You could feel it through the restless Ikran, how their screeches and squawks echoed just a little louder and how their wings would bristle at the slightest sound. Through the Pa'li's stomps from their hooves that would shake the ground with an unspoken force, or through the Syaksyuk who would retreat to the canopies with hurried steps. Though, you tried to push the shadow looming over your head away, focusing on the buzzing present with the new sky person stumbling into your home.
It was quite the surprise when your good friend Neytiri brought a sky person to your clan. From where you were all gathered you couldn't see his face clearly and yet, you could tell he wasn't one of you.
By the way he was dressed, the way he was moving; the shakiness of his steps as if his tail was knotting on his feet, and from the way he speaks. The moment he opened that mouth of his, you winced at how.. foreign, it was. Not in a sense that you didn't understand, no, but in his manner; the way he has yet to learn about the culture of the Na'vi and just how dangerous he was in the eyes of your people. He would have surely already been dead at the hands of Tsu'tey if it were not for Eywa speaking and Neytiri defending him.
When the princess protested about being his teacher, a part of you resonated with her. How is it to feel like you’re taking care of a toddler, one who is just learning how to walk and speak, only taking its first steps and yet.. whines so much. But the other part of your soaring heart which you tried to silence for your own sake was painfully intrigued by him; JakeSully, he called himself. There was something about him, something that shined past his foolish behavior that made your heart beat louder in your ears. Some fascinating thing that made your tail swish in anticipation.
Sensing an end to the abrupt meeting you had looked up, trying to catch a fleeting glimpse of the sky person and you were just as surprised as said sky person to see him staring back, something uncannily familiar clicking inside of you. Though it was gone the moment you looked away, ready to go back to the comfort your home, heart still beating wildly at the galvanizing exchange. You hoped you could see him again. In.. better circumstances.
It seems that your hopes were answered because you in fact, did, see JakeSully after that brief glance. Really it wasn't anything official. You would see him in passing when he would try to make tsaheylu with his pa'li—wincing yet again when he would fall off it—or sometimes when Neytiri would teach him to use a bow before actually venturing in Pandora's forest to find prey. Not only that, but after the chief's daughter's very.. demanding training, Jake would often find himself seeking for aid to bandage up some of his wounds. They weren't too bad really, just minor cuts and bruises that decorated his skin, or red marks from wrongly gripping his wooden bow.
And that was where you came in. After Ngeha had stepped back as the head healer for the clan—a well deserved retirement, bless that woman for carrying the weight of all the injured Na'vi over the last decades—she had appointed you, her assistant you could call it, as the new head healer. It was such an honor to finally step onto the trail she has left behind, to help the Na'vi when they needed. It felt good to be able to heal and to bring something life; you were so sure that it was your true purpose.
So it really was like fate when you met JakeSully that day he was back from his earlier days of training. He came in nastily battered (most coming from the dirt on his face, actually), some cuts and scrapes here and there. Nothing you couldn't help him with. Fortunately for him, he had one of the best healers in the clan at his service.
You remember the first time he entered the spacious hut of your workplace. It smelt earthy, like a concoction of the most potent herbs creating a mossy wood scent, hints of fresh petrichor and a sprinkle of something floral and oriental that would fly away in whiffs if one were to get close. It was marvelously calming, like the place and what was inside an extension of the forest itself. He was carefully trying to enter, calling out a distinctive and deep 'hello?' to catch someones attention.
Your ears had perked up the moment his voice echoed in your infirmary and when you revealed yourself to him, you were met with one of the funniest sights you have seen in a while. He was covered with thick, goopy mud, dragging down from his hairline to his feet, digging into his skin as if it was trying to seep in. He was attempting to shake some of it off and sadly failing at doing so.
Your silently echoing footsteps had snapped him out of his stupor and prompted him to find its source, irises raking your figure from bottom to top; you felt a wave of shivers running down the length of your spine.
‘I see you.’ he finally seemed to get out of whatever daze he was in, showing you a gesture he had been taught by Neytiri. He was looking at you carefully, scared that he might get his ass handed to him again if he made one wrong move. And at that point you had wanted to say something about that,—about how you were not going to spike his head where he stood—but you quickly went into healer-mode when you saw a small spurt of blood sprinting down from a cut wound on his left bicep.
Swiftly, you walked up to him, your eyes trained only to the expanse of his body, scanning for other injuries he might have. You reached a hesitant hand out, slowly lifting the inside of his arm so you could take a closer look at it, tracing an absent-minded finger on the rim of the cut while you observed the rest of him. Jake's heartbeat had increased a lot by then, but you didn't need to know that.
God you were beautiful. When he caught a glimpse of you during his trial with the olo'eyktan and the tsahik, he was fatally hooked from the start. You had skin of the most prussian blue, small spots glittering vividly under the Hometree and almost-indigo stripes adorning your body. You had hair just as voluminous as the rest of the Na'vi, lustrous under the periwinkle sheen, swishing wildly along the movements of your lithe body. A part of it was put back in braids, a myriad of distinctive Omaticayan beads embellishing each strand, running down as it sang with every motion.
Clueless to his silent but blazing admiration, you nudged your head at him, urging him to follow you to sit down so you could treat his wounds.
He was like a scared cat, you decided. Ears snapping up with the smallest movements and eyes taking in the place like he'd never seen such a thing before. He probably thought if he stepped on the wrong thing he'd be absolutely obliterated. Much to his relief, you had left him to his own devices to prepare the salve, herbs and bandages to treat his wounds. To be honest, you really were quite curious about the new-comer. Though an outsider would always pose a threat to the clan, especially if they were a sky person, he seemed to be innocent enough. Clueless perhaps, but not naive. But despite that, you wanted to get to know him. To get a taste of the world outside Pandora.
"So uh.. what's your name?" He had asked, situated on the plush mattress woven with threads of terra-cotta, moss and ochre, acting in an (admittedly) cute and confused demeanor.
This was your first time seeing a sky person face to face since Grace Augustine opened her school, and what would be better than to have a little fun?
You stared at him strangely, tilting your head to the side with wide, innocent eyes; feigning confusion. It was quiet for a moment, Jake waiting for your answer and you observing what he would do under the weight of the atmosphere, trying your best to hold in the laugh at the perturbed looking sky person turned avatar in front of you.
Finally, after a long awkward silence, he muttered a small 'shit, sorry' under his breathe, now realizing that you probably weren't too familiar with English, nor did you understand his question. It was rather cute to see him stumble over his own actions. The sky walker with no fear in his heart—with the same heart that was just as kind.
"Tstxo.. nga tstxo?" He stuttered, his sable brows furrowing in deep concentration, the folds on his azure skin growing more visible the harder he tried. You could tell he had very minimal exposure to the Na'vi language unlike the other avatars you'd met, but he wasn't totally wrong. There was quite a lot of space for improvement here and there, but at least he tried and that was what mattered to you.
(Name.. you name?)
You couldn't help the small laugh that bubbled up in your throat, finally breaking your facade. He sounded very funny. To at least save him the humiliation, you covered your mouth with your hands, looking away just in time for him to snap his gaze up at your direction, wide-eyed like a doe as if your voice had put him in a daze.
And maybe it did. Jake thought it was the cutest thing he's ever heard. Though he'd never say it aloud, it would be something that echoes safely in the corners of his heart, softly swelling at the melody despite not knowing why you were laughing in the first place.
"Neytiri is right. You are like a baby." Your voice was just as soft as it was striking. Your English was good, save for the slivers of inflections in it and your accent ever present.
At that point Jake had never been more relieved in his entire life. "You speak English?"
He really did look like a child. The excitement showing in his eyes could rival even the sun, glowing even brighter as more of his canines showed with how wide he was smiling; he was really, really cute.
You eagerly nodded in reply, chuckling lightly to yourself as your held a wooden bowl in your hands, walking towards where he was sitting with his head tilted up with wonder.
"You are surprised?"
The avatar paused shortly when you finally sat in front of his face, holding his cut arm with the utmost care. "I mean, yeah,"
"Pretty surprised when there's only one Na'vi willing to talk to ya'." And Jake reveled deeply in the laugh you gave him. The laugh that he caused. He was pretty damn proud of himself.
"The children like you." You'd just finished cleaning the dirt and blood with a washcloth, the yellow-ish salve you were smoothing on his skin feeling strangely cooling on the inflamed cut. Ha. You could say that. The children only looked at him like a toy; a circus attraction. Though, he appreciated that they didn't whisper behind him or give him scathing looks. At least they were nice while they tugged on his tail and his ears.
You saw the resigned shake of his head as he looked down on the mattress, lips upturned in the smallest degree. With your nimble fingers, you gave him the slightest caress, flattening the cotton bandage over his bicep, hoping to offer him the merest hint of comfort. Even if you couldn't communicate with him all that well, you tried to show him that you accepted him as he was, to show that he did belong here in one way or another. If Eywa brought him here, then it didn't matter if he was a sky person in a Na'vi body, what mattered was his purpose, and the last thing you would do is to question the mother of life herself. "Tomorrow will be better than today. Have trust, JakeSully."
He doubted your words were true. His future wasn't looking so bright.. but there was something in your expression that made him pretty hopeful, like you actually believed in him. And maybe just so he didn't disappoint you he'd look forward another day in the Omaticaya clan, even if it meant being called a skzawng a hundred times.
"y/n."
"Sorry?" The dream walker looked up confused. Again. It seems like he's been stuck in this expression since he got out of that cryopod.
There it was again, the gentle smile he liked so much. "My name. You asked for it." You answered him, patient and calm in your demeanor.
He repeated your words, testing the sound in his voice. It was not too far off the pronunciation of your name, maybe a slight accent here and there but once he got it right it was like he was relishing the feel of your name rolling off his tongue, smiling when you nodded in satisfaction.
Much to your (and his) delight, the rest of the afternoon was spent talking to each other, opening up about your role in the clan, his role as an avatar driver and what's been happening in Omaticaya lately—both from yours and Jake's perspective. He had thanked you after you finished healing and cleaning his cuts for being so kind to him. Even when he was trying to find somebody to patch his ass up he was struggling to even find where the infirmary was located, most of the clan avoiding him like a plague, only getting an answer out of a slightly annoyed Na'vi female who pointed at your hut's direction.
Maybe you were enjoying this a little too much; you were too carried away to even think about the setting sun. So when it was time to join the rest of the clan for dinner after another successful hunt, there was still so much to talk about, so much that was left resting on the tip of your tongue, barely holding onto its last rope.
That was the start of your unlikely friendship with a sky person, of how you find peace and comfort within someone so different. It was something you'd never thought you'd be involved in ever since the tragedy that was Grace's school.
The days had gone by too fast, Pandora's sun and moon blending into burst of violet and orange too fast for your eyes to even admire. Your steadfast friendship with JakeSully became one of the things you would look up to when you woke up with the horizon, the guileless excitement in your heart returning after years of what felt like a missing piece inside of you. Now it's not that living in your beloved clan was numbing and repetitive, but it felt good to finally see something new, something foreign; it's what you've longed to experience for the past years you have lived your life.
Jake had been frequently visiting your snug hut whenever he wanted to talk to you. Sometimes, he actually came with wounds and bruises that needed to be treated but other times he lacked any of the mentioned above. You noticed it. He knows about it. But neither of you dared to comment on it in fear of ruining the serene bubble the two of you were in, so fragile as if one were to say a single word filled with the brutal reality of your two differently alike worlds it would pop like a balloon.
There was one time when it had only been a mere week of the avatar coming into your hut for his very apparent struggles in learning the ways of the Na'vi, when the two of you were yet to fully trust each other and were still touching the waters that guarded each other's hearts.
Jake had a nasty burn on his palm resulting from his excessive misuse of the wooden bow as well as from his attempts to become more agile while moving in the trees; a missed step causing him to slip off a large branch. He came in with a sheepish smile on his face like he was embarrassed to be here yet again, but you never made fun of him for it or used cruel words to tease him at his own expense. You were always there with open arms, though a frown would always make its way on your face when you saw how hurt he was.
"Something is wrong, JakeSully?" You asked just as you were done with wrapping his palms, relishing the quiet evening when you saw the far-away frown he had on his face, like he was contemplating something in his mind with every inch of his brain.
His response wan't as fast and quipped as it usually was and it worried you quiet a bit. Though, he tried to reassure you with a small, unconvincing smile on his face. "You could say that."
"I am a good listener, you know." There it was. Your little attempt to see into his hearts.
Jake seemed to be surprised that you would invite him to spill all of his turmoil onto you. No one has really been there for him to ask him that, and here you were, a Na'vi healer who he'd only known for less than a weeks time, willing to listen to him without judgment. "Just got some troubles of the minds, nothing your pretty head should worry about."
"Troubles of the mind' was a euphemism for the chaos going on in Jake's head.
One one hand, he'd been relaying information about Omaticaya and the Na'vi people to Selfridge and Quaritch, feeling like he accomplished something at last. But then.. then there was you. You and the rest of the clan. Pandora.
He had finally begun to find his place within Omaticaya, creating bonds and new friendships. It was something he came to find that he wouldn't trade for anything else in the world; the chance to experience what it was like to live with freedom, to feel the wind blowing on his face and the ground grazing his feet as he ran through the forests of Pandora. The chance to learn how to see, as Neytiri told him before. If he were to continue to tell shit about the Na'vi to his higher ups, there would be no doubt that the RDA would come in hot with guns blazing, ready to do whatever it took to destroy their homes and take what they want. Then he'd lose you. But if he stopped doing that then he'd probably be booted out of the avatar program in a second. He had no real skill to offer, not like his brother Tommy who was the actual scientists that trained exactly for this opportunity. If he was out then he'd never see Pandora or you again.
Either way it was a lose-lose situation for Jake.
It was silent for a while and you let him sit there with that look in his eyes again, the minuscule downturn on his eyebrows the only telling thing about what was really going on inside his head. You wanted to pry but it didn't feel like it was your place to. He was, to an extent, still an outsider and no matter the connection you felt with him in your heart, it was best to keep a distance before you did something regretful.
"I might not understand, but I can give you this." The least you could do was try to offer him even the smallest bit of comfort. You wouldn't overstep his boundaries and if he didn't want to speak to you about what was troubling his mind then you'd let him be. Even if it had changed nothing in him, at least you could show him there was still a light on the end of the tunnel, and that was enough for you to know that he understood you were there for him in one way or another.
With good intentions, you carefully placed a finger on the left of his chest, slowly flattening the palm of your hand when he made no move to remove it. "Listen here JakeSully." Slowly, you felt the muffled beating on his chest, the inconsistent up and down of his breaths beneath your hand. "Listen to your heart. What it tells you, what it beats for."
And when you looked up to meet his eyes it felt as if the world had shifted, a strike of lighting straight into your irises. It was electrifying. He was electrifying. When you first exchanged looks with each other it was nothing than a mere glance, the seed of your now blooming flower. But now it felt like he was seeing into your soul, like your heart was laid bare right in front of him.
"Do you hear her?" Nothing but a mere whisper from your lips in the silence of the night. Beneath you his heart beat wildly until it slowed down into a calm pace, becoming one with Pandora's own heart as his emotions stirred like the gleaming milky way.
"Hear who?" His response came delayed, too busy with staring into your brilliant ochre eyes.
"Eywa Jake, the great mother of all. She lives inside of us and all around us. Feel her inside your soul, feel her heart beat along yours; her whispers, her songs and her fates. What does she tell you, Jake?"
Stay. That's what he wanted to say—what he should have said. Eywa, his heart, his entire being is telling him to stay here, in Pandora, to become one with the Na'vi just like the rest of you. To stay for you, because all those times where his heart would thud painfully loud in his chest, when his thoughts would run whizzing past his head like a raging comet he would always find peace in you. Your beauty, your grace, your smile and your laughter. And they were right about Pandora. How this planet was so beautiful and luscious that you would easily fall in love with it. But also dangerous, that love turning into death very quickly. Of all the marvelous flora and fauna that kindled the gratifying glow at night, alive with an unfeigned heartbeat, there was you; like a magnet pulling him wherever you went despite his brain saying otherwise. You made him want to stay in a dance of death with Pandora.
It was new to you, the feeling of love. Perhaps at the beginning you simply defined it as fondness, that you appreciated his company and that was all. But the more you spent time with him, the more you really started looking at him. Started admiring the vivid light in his eyes when he would smile, his baritone laughter that made you close your eyes to savor the feeling once more, or his humor; the way he was able to make such a dire situation into something the two of you could laugh about, even as far as making it your own inside joke, nudging each other on the elbows during dinner or when you would drag him to watch over the Hallelujah mountains.
Maybe it was weird and unconventional even, for the Omaticaya people to see you be so.. in love with a demon. But you had gone long past those views, giving your trust and your heart away the moment JakeSully showed you how much he tries. How much he's willing to fall and fall all over again to be able to ride his pa'li, how battered and grazed he's willing to be just so he could properly use a hunting bow and fly his ikran. And most importantly, how much he tried to befriend you, to learn your likes and dislikes, your favorite fruits and your least, your hobbies and habits. Now that was something you could admire about a man. Despite how many times he fails, he still gets up with a smile on his face.
And that was perfect to you. He was perfect to you.
So when you were finally confronted with the prospect of the man you've come to love returning your feelings, you couldn't help but step back from the rose tinted glasses you wore over your eyes, suddenly realizing that maybe.. maybe the two of you were not meant to be like you thought. He was from a different world and while yes, he was to be accepted into the clan soon, you were compelled think he was fated for something greater. For someone greater.
Eywa brought him here for a reason, and you doubt it was just to adapt and become apart of the Omaticaya. Something was looming over the whole of Pandora and you couldn't help but worry about the fickle future.
You heard him before he even said hello, the familiar thumping of his footsteps like a melody that's been ingrained into your mind. When he was finally in your vicinity, you kept your back faced towards him, occupying yourself with cutting up some of the fresh healing herbs you had gathered the day before on your venture to the forest, your fingers moving a hundred miles per minute while your thoughts were filled with him and him only.
"If you want to complain about being called skzawng, I suggest you tell Neytiri yourself. She is always looking for a good fight, you know?" The words made it out of your lips so easily as if they were practiced a thousand times. But Jake made it easy for you to talk and joke around.
The avatar chuckled at your tease, now used to your jabs. He made his way right behind you, strutting in like he owned the place but still careful not to knock anything over again—he had enough experience with your scolding to last a lifetime. "Not here to bore you with my jabber, unfortunately."
Well if he wasn't here to talk his mind off about his teacher or the Na'vi culture then the only other option was that he got injured. Of course.
"You are hurt?" Your head moved like you'd gotten a whiplash, mind instantly racing with whatever in Eywa's name Jake could have gotten himself into. In a second you were met with his smiling face, already scanning his entire body for wounds, moving his arms and his braided queue out the way so you didn't miss a spot. Jake didn't hesitate to slither his tail on your leg, almost tripping you as you made your inspection. You only glared back playfully, baring your teeth while your eyes shined in visible mirth.
"Nah, I just wanted to talk to the resident pretty lady."
Your heart skipped a beat.
Maybe if he had said something like this before, you would have taken in with a lovely smile on your face, complimenting him—or rather jabbing at him—right back. That's what you always did. But not now.
Not now when he would soon become a man before Eywa, to be apart of Omaticaya as its own. To share happiness, grief, prayers, fiesta and celebrations together with the rest of the clan. Not now when he could finally choose a woman and you wanted so badly to be her. You don't think you've ever been so in love with someone else and it would break you; tear you apart piece by piece if you let your heart drive you into his arms, if you let yourself be hurt when he decided he didn't want you.
"You can not say things like that JakeSully." The bright grin you had on your face was quickly wiped off while you slowly retreated your form from him, eyes suddenly not able to look into his like you always did.
To say Jake was shocked would be an understatement. He had never seen you so downturned, so sad all of a sudden when you were smiling just a while ago. He was used to subtly complimenting you; it was like his second nature. He didn't understand why this time it had been so different. There was a flash of pain crossing your eyes before you turned away from him and oh did that make his heart wince. He never wanted to see that expression on your beautiful face again. Jake could either get slapped out of his goddamn body or be hugged as if it was the last time you'd ever touch somebody for what he was about to say. "Why not? Can't I speak my heart out to the woman I love?"
And he could have meant it in any way. Platonic, familial, but the way he said it so seriously, as if he's never been so sure about anything else made you think it was truly from the depth of his love-ridden heart, speaking out to you romantically as a man does to a woman.
Lately he had been so bold with his words. As if one sweet phrase coming out from his lips wouldn't set your entire being on fire, as if every time you felt his breathe on the shell of your ears while he talked about how good and kind you were to him didn't kill you inside every time. And you would not let him ruin you like that. Whether he was sincere with his intentions or not.. you took love very seriously.
And if.. what if he didn't want you anymore in a few couple decades after now? You didn't know a whole lot about human culture but you were aware that it was quite different from your own. Though you loved him entirely, you didn't want Jake to regret anything.
"You-"
"Hey," he gently put his hand on your shoulder and you shrugged it off, like his touch was fire spreading sparks all over your skin. No, you will not yield to his honeyed one. You'd be damned if you turned back to see him looking at you with those half-lidded eyes again, the way they were dripping with barely concealed affection, as if he had genuinely never seen something so entirely captivating in his existence.
"What's wrong?"
You shook your head at the floor, chuckling sadly like it was a joke. Like you were really hoping for it to be true. Everything was wrong. What felt like a dazzling path laid right in front of you fell right into ruins, along the rubble and dust your heart with it.
You only looked at him again when you'd gathered enough courage to face the bane of your existence and the object of your affection, trying to speak firmly while you ignored the way your words would waver. "When you choose a woman you will be mated to her forever. You understand? Forever." The last word was emphasized greatly as you pointed your finger at him.
"Yeah, and I want you." Jake didn't even hesitate to say those words. If you were stunned before, then you were absolutely taken aback by his tone. He just kept surprising you again and again with his certainty; the confidence in him unshakable.
He paced towards you slowly, trying to be calm so you wouldn't run away or god forbid hate him for what he was about to do. You drew back as much as you could until your back hit a wall, your breathes on edge and your eyes moving wildly. He stopped in his place for a moment, letting you clear your head and relieve your heart of its tumult. One and two quiet breathes later he brought his hands up to your face, brushing away the loose tresses of hair that fell beside your face, his knuckles caressing the apple of your cheek, just beneath your waterline where he could feel your eyelashes barely warming his skin. You fell weak against the will of your own love and you followed his movements, chasing the warmth of his palms while you leaned your head against it.
As though time had started ticking again Jake help your other arm, taking it in front if him and laying your hand over his heart; the same way you had done when you told him to open his eyes to Eywa. He encased your smaller hands beneath his own, the warmth spreading from the tip of your fingers to your head and toes, finally feeling at peace, like you were always meant to be together, embraced beneath the luster of a thousand stars.
"This right here? This is what I'm listening to right now. Just like you told me to. It's telling me to choose you, and I've never wanted anyone more."
And when you stared straight into his eyes to see no malice or lies, you surged forward to capture him in a searing kiss, slowly tuning out the sounds of Pandora while you savored the taste of him. When you leaned onto him in his moment of hesitation, he threaded his hands into your hair, tiling the back of your head up so he could feel all of you. You took his breathe away so many times, punching the air right out of his lungs and he would die all over again just to get a taste of you. Now, Jake was so sure you were the only one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Being with you made him feel like he had everything—more than he deserved. There was utterly no force in this entire world that could pull him away now that he had you.
He was warm and sweet, melancholic and full of joy at the same time. Kissing him felt like you were home and being in his arms felt like this was the life you were meant to live. The missing piece that you wanted to fill so desperately laid right on the palm of his fingers and the way he gave it away to you without a doubt in his mind, you were sure whatever came to the Na'vi, you'd be able to fight through it with Jake beside you. As your friend, confidant and your heart. As your mate.
And at that moment it didn't matter if he was a dream walker; not a true Na'vi just yet—not like you yet. It didn't matter that the two of you were star-crossed lovers; two people from completely different worlds, opposite sides of a mirror where you grew up with the feeling of flourishing grass beneath your feet and him the barren soil of a long-abandoned Earth. What matters is what you see and what he sees now. Freedom, beauty, and most importantly, love. There was no shame, hate or evil where you and Jake were, only that the world finally belonged to you both. You would walk the path Eywa wanted you to with a smile on your face, because you knew he was going to be with you no matter the distance, no matter if the world crumbled before your eyes. He was your beginning and your end, wherever you went your love transcending in forms that would live on for years in the stars.
。˚ 💟 ꒱ ➛ I LOVE JAKE SUHLLAAAAY SO MUCH GUYS U ZONT UNDERSTAND like i had my second awakening watching avatar 2… CALL ME BABYGIRL PLS ME NEXT ME NEXT!
if you see mistakes and weird writing, no you didn't. my ass isn't proofreading this monster 💀
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Mutant not Monster - Part One
Part One: Background; this is basically a background part. Dean will be in the next part with Sam. I highly recommend you read this part so you can understand the plot.
Summary: Y/n and her twin brother, Warren, are both mutants. In a world where mutants aren’t accepted, Y/n and her brother have to go on the run as anti-mutant extremists begin hunting their kind down. Sam and Dean are hunters, just not mutant hunters. However, their paths cross and despite a rocky beginning they become allies against not only the war against mutants but the war against mankind.
Warnings: angst, curse, fluff, anti-mutant terrorism
Reader: Female Reader; Y/n Worthington
Pairings: (Eventual) Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 3,794
A/n: This is more of my own mini story than a specific part of X-Men and Supernatural. I’ll stick as close to supernatural as I can but if you see things that are different than they were in the show, just roll with it. This is kind of a crossover with X-Men and Supernatural but I’m just doing my own thing with the X-Men characters and Supernatural. I’m not going along with any specific movie or comic book. When Dean and Sam come in it’ll technically take place around the season 4 of Supernatural where they know about angels. Also gif is from google and it’s Miley Cyrus from the ‘Can’t Be Tamed’ music video.
Part Two
Masterlist
1989 - Y/n POV - Reader is 9
“Warren slow down!” I shouted after my brother as he scales up the tree. I try to keep up with him but struggle to maintain a steady grip on the bark. My twin brother just laughs and continues to climb branch after branch.
“Y/n! Warren! Be careful!” Our mother shouts approaching the tree. I take a second to look down at her. She stands by the trunk with her arms crossed. Her eyes squint as she looks up into the tree but I doubt she can see us through the branches and leaves. “Don’t climb too high!”
“Come on, Y/n,” Warren says regaining my attention. He motions for me to continue following him. Huffing I reach for the next branch and pull myself up.
“How much farther? Mom doesn’t want us too high,” I tell him.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be fine,” Warren says ignoring the uneasiness in my voice. While I didn’t have a fear of heights, in fact I liked being higher than everyone else, I was afraid of losing my grip from being too tired. As much as I tried to keep up with my brother he seemed to have energy for days.
“Warren, look at this,” I say finding a birds nest. My brother looks down at me before quickly climbing to my spot.
“Wow,” He whispers as the newly hatched birds chirp for their parents. “They’ll be big enough to fly before we know it,” He tells me.
“Do you ever wonder what it’s like to fly?” I ask looking at him.
“All the time,” He says. “I wonder what it’s like to soar with the birds and fly through clouds,”
“You’ll probably get wet,” I warn him. “Clouds are water after all,” Warren shrugs.
“Never been afraid of a few rain drops,” He smirks at me. I smile rolling my eyes. I look back at the baby birds.
“Warren! Y/!” Our mother shouts for us again. “Come down from there, it’s time for supper!”
“Can’t she see we’re busy in the tree?” Warren grumbles. I laugh.
“Come on, I’ll race you to the bottom,” I challenge him. He smirks and begins climbing down at the same time I do.
“If I win, I get your ice cream!” Warren shouts.
“Like hell you will!” I shout back.
“Language, Y/n!” Mother scolds.
“Yeah, language, Birdie,” Warren teases.
“Oh, why don’t you- Ah!” I screech when my feet slide off the branch. I go to cling to the tree but I fail to get a grip. Before I can fall too far Warren has my hand in his.
“I’ve got you!” Warren says quickly.
“Don’t you dare drop me, Warren Worthington!” I shout holding his hand as tightly as I can.
“Never,” Warren reassures me with a playful grin before swinging me to the next branch.
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1994 - Y/n POV - Y/n is 14
“St. Joes Catholic School?” I ask with disbelief in my voice. “They’ve got to be kidding, right?” I ask my brother as I flop down on his bed. He walks into the room after me and shuts the door.
“I don’t think they are,” Warren says taking a seat at his desk chair.
“Why are they sending us away?” I whisper but don’t expect an answer. In fact, I’m terrified of what the answer would be. Warren stays quiet as he mulls over the information our parents just dropped on us. “We never fit in here,” I admitted whilst sitting up. Warren glances at me. “They may be our parents but we’re practically strangers to them. We share nothing in common with them except some similarities in our looks. We don’t belong here Warren and they know it,” I sigh looking down at my fingers.
I expect Warren to argue against me like he usually does. This isn’t the first time I’ve voiced my opinions on this matter. Ever since I could remember I’ve felt as if Warren and I were outcasts in our own home. Our parents used to try and connect with us but they gave up years ago.
I didn’t even notice Warren standing up until the bed sinks beside me. I spare him a glance before looking back at my hands. We sit in silence for a few moments before I lay my head on his shoulder. His head soon rests on top of mine.
“Don’t worry, we’ll find a place where we belong,” He reassures me. “We’ll find a home,” I smile as my mind begins imagining what this home would look like. “It’ll be a place where we do fit in and we’re not strangers,”
“As long as you promise we’ll stay together,” I say lifting my head. Warren looks at me. “Don’t you dare leave me, Warren Worthington,”
“Never,” Warren smirks winking at me. “Lighten up a bit, Birdie,” He says nudging my shoulder. “Who knows, maybe St. Joes Catholic School is where we’ll find people to connect too,” He shrugs.
“It would be nice to talk to someone who doesn’t have your ugly mug,” I comment standing from the bed.
“Well, it shouldn’t be hard for me to find someone who doesn’t crack mirrors when they look in them,” Warren fires back. I don’t dignify him with a verbal response. I simply flip him the bird and leave his room.
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1997 - Y/n POV - Reader is 17
“Go Warren! Run!” I scream from the stands as my brother overtakes the lead runner in the track meet. I clap loudly and scream when he takes first place without a problem.
“He won! He won!” My brothers girlfriend, Amanda, shouts from beside me. We jump up and down together before laughing excitedly.
When the meet ends the two of us instantly go looking for my twin. I weave through the crowd in his direction. Amanda follows me knowing all too well about my inner Warren Compass. It didn’t matter where I was or where he was, we could always find each other. Amanda also swears that we have some sort of telepathy between us or that we could read each other’s mind. While I knew that neither of those things were true, I did have a sixth sense when it came to my brother. Warren has the same feeling about me as well.
“There he is!” Amanda shouts surpassing me to go to her boyfriend. Warren spins around and pulls her into his arms. She giggles as he spins her around. I gag when they romantically kiss.
“Did you see my last run?” Warren asks us.
“Of course, baby,” Amanda smirks leaning into him not even caring about his drying sweat.
“You mean the one where you look like a flailing chicken without a head?” I ask before doing a dramatic imitation. Amanda snorts while Warren lunges for me. I laugh evading his attempts to put me in a head lock.
“Ok! Ok!” Amanda shouts getting between us. “I want to get back to the dorms, get cleaned up, and go to the party,”
“Hell yeah, baby,” Warren smirking lighting up at the mention of a party. Amanda shakes her head wondering where he gets all his energy. It didn’t matter that he just spent all day running, he still has enough energy to take over the world.
It doesn’t take us long to get back to the dorms and cleaned up. Warren promises to meet us at the party before going to take a shower. Amanda and I both go to the bathroom to do our makeup and to get changed.
“Oh my God, is your back ok?” Amanda instantly asks.
“Um, it’s fine?” I say turning towards her.
“Where did you get all of those bruises?” She wonders.
“Bruises?” I ask before going toward the mirror. “Oh, shit,” I whisper seeing them. They weren’t too bad but they were definitely noticeable.
“What they hell are you doing when I’m not there to supervise you?” Amanda laughs while returning to her makeup.
“I don’t know,” I whisper to myself. I take another moment to stare at the bruises before shaking my head.
A couple weeks pass and the bruises don’t leave. In fact, the grow darker. I take extra care with how I move but it doesn’t matter. The bruising just continues to get worse until things start to get even weirder.
I wake up in my bad with a sore back. That’s nothing new, it’s practically my norm by now. However, waking up to find several feathers in my bed is new. I sit there in confusion as I wonder where the hell these feathers have come from.
“Y/n! Open up!” Warren shouts slamming his fist against my door repeatedly. “Open the door!”
“I’m coming! I’m coming!” I shout hopping out of bed. He doesn’t stop knocking until I let him in. “What the hell?”
“You’re getting random bruising too?” Warren asks the instant I close my door.
“How do you know about that?” I ask.
“Amanda told me,” He said. I frown my eyebrows wondering why now, all of the sudden, she’s telling him about my bruised back. “She told me because of this,” He takes his shirt off and turns his back to me.
“Jesus, Warren,” I whisper looking at his bruises. They’re similar to mind in shape but they’re much darker and slightly bigger. “Wait,” I whisper stepping closer. I run my finger along a section of his back and he instantly flinches away from me.
“Uh, ow!” Warren snaps.
“Sorry!” I raise my hands defensively. “But you have something coming out of your back,”
“What?” He frowns his eyebrows and I nod. He goes to my full length mirror. He then notices the nubs that I pointed out. “Turn around,” He says coming over to me. I do as he says feeling nervous that he might find the same happening to my back.
“I woke up with feathers in my bed,” I whisper holding back a flinch when he touches my bruises.
“Sorry,” He whispers noticing me tense. “You have the same thing happening,” I slowly turn towards him. “I have feathers in my bed too... I thought they were from my pillows but...” His voice trails off.
“What’s happening to us, Warren?” I whisper. He pushes his lips together.
“I don’t know, Birdie,” He whispers back.
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1997 - Y/n POV - Reader is 17
“Warren! Warren, open the door!” I shout pounding on his door like he had mine a week previous. “Warren, I know you’re in there, now open the damn door before I break it down,” I growled hitting the door even harder.
A few moments later my puffy eyed brother opens the door just enough for me to slide in before closing it again. He hangs his head as I stare at him. When he sniffles and wipes his nose on his sleeve I snap out of my trance.
“Come here,” I whisper pulling him into a tight hug. I frown my eyebrows when I feel something on his back but I don’t pull away. He holds me so tight that it’s hard to breathe but I just hold him. “What happened?” I whisper.
“She kept asking questions,” He tells me after a few minutes. “She kept wanting to know about the bruises and I just... I couldn’t tell her,” I close my eyes and hold him even closer. I try to hold onto him but he pushes me away. “Then this happens,” He whispers sniffling as he takes off his shirt. I look at his chest before giving him a look. He turns around and I gasp.
Two small white wings have sprouted from his shoulder blades. They look like a baby birds wings. Not nearly big enough to fly nor hold his weight. Despite they’re small size they’re beautiful.
Then it clicks. Our backs have been going through the exact same transition. Slowly, I step back to his bad and fall on it. Warren quickly pulls on his shirt again.
“We’re mutants,” I whisper.
“Yeah,” Warren whispers.
“We’re mutants,” I whisper again. Warren sighs walking over to me. The bed bounces slightly when he collapses beside me.
“Yeah,” He repeats. We lay on his bed in silence as we try to come to terms with the... new development. “I quit track,” He tells me. “Not like I’d be able to hide these things at practices and meets... Plus who knows how big they’ll grow,”
“Warren,” I whisper lowly. “St. Joes is notorious for they’re anti-mutant beliefs,” I say slowly turning my head towards him. Warren continues to stare at the ceiling. He lets out a long sigh.
“Yeah,” He mutters.
“Shit,” I whisper.
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1998 - Y/n POV - Reader is 18
‘Y/n Worthington,’
I frown my eyebrows as I slow to a walk in the middle of the empty hallway. I look around for the voice who said my name. However, the few people in the hallway pay no mind to me.
‘Y/n Worthington’ The voice says again. ‘My name is Charles Xavier and I am a mutant like you,’
“I don’t find that very comforting at the moment,” I mutter feeling standoffish. I can hear the voice laugh a bit.
‘No, I expect you wouldn’t’ He says. ‘I’ve been looking for you and your brother for a very long time,’
“Where are you?” I ask as I continue to search for him.
‘Not far from the school,’ He responds vaguely. ‘I need you to listen to me. There is someone on campus that wants to hurt you and your brother,’
“Warren,” I whisper no longer caring about this Charles Xavier. The only thing on my mind is finding Warren. Before I could start my wild goose chase the voice in my head tells me exactly where he is. I don’t bother to question him, I simply race to his location. “Oh my God,” I gasp seeing the building is engulfed in flames.
Before I even try to go into the fire something in the sky catches my attention. I then notice it’s Warren trying to save people. Sprinting into action, I leave the crowd. My pure black wings rip through my long jacket and take me to the sky towards my brother.
“There’s more people on the third floor!” Warren shouts over the noise of the crowd.
“There’s someone after us!” I shout to him.
“No shit! Who do you think started the fire?!” Warren snaps.
“Don’t get snippy with me, Angel!” I growl back at him.
“Just get the people out! I’ll handle the guy that’s trying to kill us,” Warren orders. I want to argue but Warren is already flying off and somebody has to get those people out.
My wings carry me into the building. They fold around my body protectively as I crash through a window and land on the hot floor. It takes some convincing but I finally get the people to trust me enough to allow me to get them to safety.
‘You’re brother is a mile to your left,’ Charles informs me. I send a silent thank you before quickly going towards Warren. I get to him in time to see him dropping a man to his death.
“Warren?” I ask slowly flying towards him. My large yet feminine keep me in the air beside my brother. Warren’s head hangs as he stares at the mans dead body on the ground below us.
‘If you both would join me, I’d like to talk with you,” Charles says in my head. I can only assume Warren hears him as well.
“Angel?” I ask moving even closer to him.
“Let’s just go,” Warren says flying to where Charles wants us to meet him. I glance back to the dead body before flying after my brother.
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1998 - Y/n POV - Reader is 18
“Wow,” I whisper walking towards Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters.
“Aren’t we a little old to be going to a school like this?” Warren asks as we follow behind Charles. I nod along with Warren’s question seeing as we’re both legally adults.
“This isn’t just a school for the gifted but a home,” Charles explains. Warren’s head snaps towards me at the same time mine snaps to him. “Here you can learn different skills you did not learn at your previous school. You will also meet students with various gifts, some like your own,” I slap Warren’s arm when I see a girl fly past us with wings that came off of a fairy. “You are welcome to stay here for as long as you wish,”
“This place is amazing,” I laugh in wonder. Warren slowly beings to grin which only brightens my mood. Ever since the fire a few days ago, Warren’s smile has been nonexistent.
“I’ll show you to your rooms, allow you to get settled,”
“Are we sharing a room?” Warren wonders.
“While school is in session, yes,” Charles nods. “But when most of the students return to their homes, you can have separate rooms,” I smile at my brother. Even though I didn’t exactly like sharing a room with him, it would be nice to have him close after someone had tried to kill us.
“Well, it’s not as big as the one at mom and dads but it’s cozy,” I say while walking around the room. Charles had left us to settle in a few seconds ago.
“Do you ever wonder what mom and dad are doing?” Warren wonders while tossing his suit case on one of the beds.
“Angel, they haven’t even contacted us since freshmen year,” I remind him. “The only thing they’ve done is financially support us and even that is over now,” I say sitting on my bed. “I try not to think about them because we don’t need them. We just need each other,” I say smiling at him.
“So, you’re saying I’m stuck with your ugly mug for the rest of my life?” Warren asks with a small smirk.
“Aren’t you a lucky duck?” I wink at him. Warren slowly shakes his head. “What happened?” I finally ask. “With that man that you let go?” My mind goes back to the day with the fire and how Warren had let a man fall to his death.
“I don’t even know his name,” Warren whispers. “Just some anti-mutant man,” He tells me. “He said our wings went against his religion and that we had to die,” I can feel my wings twitch but I don’t say anything. “I had him in my hands and I wanted to turn him into the police but then he went on and on about how he wasn’t just going to kill me but kill you as well... I just got so angry. He talked about how he was going to rip our wings off and rid the world of us. The thought of someone out there that wants to kill you as badly as he did made me so angry. Before I knew it I was letting him go and watching him fall.” Warren explains to me. I stand and walk over to him. Warren looks at me as I sit next to him. “I don’t regret killing him. I feel guilt about the fact that I’m not sad over his death,” He says. “But he threatened you, threatened us...” Warren sighs.
“You don’t have to justify your actions to me,” I tell him. “Warren, I would have done the same thing,” I told him. He glances towards me. “You think your need to protect me is one sided? I’d do anything for you. You’re all I have and I’m not going to let anyone hurt you,” I tell him. Warren smiles a bit.
“Don’t you dare leave me, Y/n Worthington,” Warren says quietly. I muster up a playful smirk.
“Never,”
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2004 - Y/n POV - Reader is 24
“What do you mean they’re shutting the school down?” Warren snapped. “They can’t do that!”
“They can and they are,” Storm, one of the teachers, says calmly yet her eyes are raging in anger. “The students are to be sent back to there homes-”
“Where they’re going to be hunted down and slaughtered in front of their families,” Beast growls. I sigh rubbing my face tiredly.
Years of peace between mutants and mankind destroyed in one weekend. We tried to do damage control but our efforts were in vain. Almost every pro-mutant policy has been taken away. With the government turning their backs against us the radical anti-mutant organizations are rising against us in a dangerous fashion.
It didn’t take a genius to know that a war is on the horizon. This school is one of the only safe places for the students yet we’re being forced to send them away. We’re being forced to send them back to their families where they won’t be nearly as protected as they are now.
We all knew that with the war would come casualties. These extremists aren’t planning on taking prisoners. They see us as anti-human and a threat to the human race. They see us as monsters. They will kill us every chance they get.
“We have to protect them,” I speak up. “They’re children!” I practically shout. “We can’t just leave them to defend themselves,”
“We’re not going to do that,” Jean shakes her head. “We’ve fought for mutants this long, we’re not just going to give up now,”
“Jean’s right,” Storm nods. “There’s a war coming and it’s going to get ugly,” She warns everyone in the room. “But we’ve been through ugly times before. We can get through this if we work together,”
“We’re ready,” Bobby, one of my closest friends, assures her. “You guys have made sure of that. A lot of us are ready to fight,” Warren, me and the other alumni students nod in agreement.
“Professor?” I asks hesitantly. Charles continues to sit in his wheelchair as he goes over everything in his mind. It pained me to see the man who took my brother and I in in such a state of distress.
Warren and I share a nervous look. After years of living life just the two of us, we finally find out home. Not long after that, our home is threatened. It angers me to the core that people think they can threaten my home without retaliation. As far as I’m concerned everyone that lives under this roof is my family and I will do whatever is necessary to protect them, especially my idiotic twin.
“There here,” Charles whispers, his eyes widening. My head snaps to the side as an explosion shakes the Earth under our feet. Warren’s eyes meet mine and dread fills our hearts. The war’s begun.
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jake sully is definitely so dominant without realizing it.
he would always be watching you, his eyes traveling to wherever you are. he’d check if you’re drinking enough water, he’d adjust your top if he thinks it’s too revealing, and get grumpy if you hang out with another man.
when you’re riding him, his hands are on your hips- bouncing you up and down. you’d have lost control already, because jake wants it his way. you melt like putty for him, your eyes fluttering and your mouth hanging open.
he secretly loves the fact that you’re smaller than him- that he can manhandle you however he wants. it almost gives him a sense of relief: if you ever got out of line or bratty, he could quickly take care of it.
he will never let you go to a party or festival alone. he is always going to be there with you, constantly watching how many cups of kava you drink. when he notices you start to tipsily sway with slurred speech, he calls it a night, dragging you home. he scolds you as he washes you off, getting you ready for bed. he brings a cup of water to your lips, tilting it as he tells you to drink up. when you get sassy with him, he just scoffs.
“bossy, you’re so bossy.” you squint your eyes, tapping his chest with an accusatory finger.
“okay, babe,” he changes you out of your party outfit, putting you in a more comfortable linen loincloth for sleeping. when he tucks you in, he pats your back a couple times before pressing a kiss on your forehead. he whispers unheard words to you. “gotta drink responsibly, hon. ya hear me?”
you do not hear him.
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Misbehaving 18+
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You knew that you shouldn’t have but curiosity got the best of you.
After finally convincing Jake, you joined the war party on their mission after the eclipse. Jake’s one rule for you: don’t leave his sight.
It’s not that he didn’t think you could defend yourself and hunt well, he just cared about you and felt better knowing you were safe with the rest of the clan. That’s why you were so shocked that you had successfully convinced him to let you come along.
Not to mention you were known as one of the best hunters in your clan. However, training to become future Tsahik was time-consuming and made it hard to make time to keep your hunting skills sharp.
Jake was leading the party and announcing the plan to the other warriors, looking at you from time to time to make sure you were close by.
As you were listening to Jake who was now distracted with something else, you heard some noises coming from next to you. You looked back in front of you to make sure Jake was still distracted before you took a couple of steps near the source. You get your bow ready as you carefully walk more and more towards the noise. You were so distracted by what you heard that you didn’t realize how far you walked away from the group. You take a spot behind a tree and peer over to scope the scene. You see a figure of what you can make out to be an avatar wearing sky people’s clothing. His back was facing you but you could see the gun he was holding. After standing there he walked away deeper into the forest. Ready to follow him, you start to go around the tree when-
“The hell do you think you’re doing?” You gasp turning around only to be met with Jake’s narrowed eyes.
“Jake. I-“
“I asked you a fucking question”
Oh yea, you’ve pissed him off now.
“I..I…I heard something..and I-“ You stared at him wide-eyed. He grabs your arm and brings your face closer to his.
“What was the one thing I asked of you? Hm. The one thing I don’t you NOT to do?” You can practically see the smoke coming out of his ears.
“Not to wander…” your voice became smaller. You felt like a child again being scolded for doing something bad. Jake looks around and then drags you both back near the rest of the group.
“Change of plans. You are all dismissed. I’ll see you all in training tomorrow, usual spot.”
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You storm into the hut, Jake hot on your heels.
“Do you understand how stupid that was?” Huh? Look at me when I’m talking to you.” He yells while grabbing your arm to turn you to face him.
“I knew what I was doing! Why do you think I am such a baby?” you hiss at him. He rolls his eyes at your stubbornness.
“What was your plan? What were you gonna do? Kill him?” You disobeyed his orders, yes but he made it seem like you were dumb and that’s what made you pissed.
“I am a good hunter” challenging him “I taught YOU how to hunt. I can handle myself” You stare at him before turning to leave the hut to take a walk. Jake grabs your arm stopping you.
“Watch…your fucking mouth.” Jake gets close to your face. He then shoves you onto your shared mat.
“You know what happens when you misbehave? Hm??” He crouches down to get at the same level as you. Jake’s chest rose up and down quickly because of how angry he was with you and your stupid decisions. He knows you’re a good hunter. No doubt about it. But when it comes to your life. There is no negotiating. Now questioning himself on why he even said yes to you to come along on this trip.
“I…I get punished…” you say softly, looking down at the floor.
“That’s right. You get punished. Take your clothes off. Now.”
Not wanting to anger him even more you quickly do as he says. He watches you. His eyes darkened. Your garments fall to the ground. Jake then sits on the cot. He taps his lap signaling you to go into position. “Come.”
You slowly get up from where you were to go across his lap. However, it seemed like you were going a little too slow because Jake then manhandles you onto his lap. You gasp. Getting ready to prepare for what’s in store for you. Seeing Jake all protective and mad turns you on. But part of you couldn’t help but feel a little scared because he was really angry.
“Count,” Jake says coldly. There’s a slight pause before the first strike landed on your ass. It stung for a second before the pain faded away.
“One”
Jake spanks you again.
“Two” you wince. Tears are so quick to form.
“You know why I’m doing this to you? Hm?” Jake asks while he carefully massages your ass.
You start to cry. “Cause I didn’t listen.”
Jake spanks you again. “Do you have any idea how worried I was when I looked over and saw that you weren’t there?”
“T-Three.” You hiccup. “m’sorry.”
Slap. “I don’t care what your plan was. If you think of something you come and tell me first. D’you understand?” Jake raises his voice.
“Four! Yes yes yes.” You say on the verge of sobbing. “M’sorry Jake.”
Jake goes on and spanks you another 6 times. You gasp. “Ten.” Your face is drenched in your tears. You’re tired, your ass feels sore, and you’re starting to grow needy. “Jake, please! M’sorry I’m so sorry. I won’t do it again please please.” Hiccuping between words. You were a mess.
“Alright, babygirl. C’here. Shhh.” Jake picks you up and brings you to his chest. Making sure to be careful of your soreness. He gently massages and rubs the area while his other hand guides your head to the crook of his neck. You wrap your arms around his neck. He kisses your cheek. You whimper. “Shhh. It’s ok. Relax baby.”
“I’m so sorry Ma’Jake. I won’t do it again.”
“What are you not gonna do again? Hm? Tell me.” He says softly with a little sternness. He takes both of his hands to your face to take it away from the crook of his neck. “C’mon look at me. Tell me what you’re not gonna do again.” He asks while wiping away your tears.
“Disobey your orders.” You say while looking into his eyes with a pout.
“And what are you going to do if you hear or see something?” Jake tilts his head.
“I am gonna tell you first.” You look down and start to play with his fingers.
“Good girl.” He leans in and kisses the top of your head. There was a long pause. Jake was admiring you playing with his hands. How soft your actions were. “I d’know what I would’ve done if I lost ya. I love you too much.” He says softly, now looking at you.
You stop what you were doing and look up at him. You look into his eyes for a bit before going in to hug him. Jake immediately wrapped his arms around you, holding you tightly. His body is like a furnace making you feel so cozy in his arms.
“I love you.” You say. You rub Jake’s back up and down. You slightly separate to kiss Jake. It was a kiss filled with love and passion. It was slow yet steady. It was just the right comfort that the both of you needed. You’ve almost forgotten that you were literally naked until you felt Jake’s hard cock underneath his loincloth rub against the area you needed him the most.
You slowly start to grind on him. One of Jake’s hands moved to your waist while the other took place on your neck. You moaned at that, loving the pressure. You start to grind faster, desperate for a release. He breaks the kiss to take a breath.
“Holy shit.” Jake chuckles as his eyes wander to where you were grinding on him. A prominent mark is shown on his loincloth from your wetness. “that feel good hun?”
“so so good.” You whisper. You throw your head back. Jake grabs at your hips helping you grind yourself faster. His fingers gripping onto them so hard.
“Please can I cum? I w-wanna cum so bad please please please”. You gasp as Jake bucks his hips up to meet your grinds. Sending pleasure up your spine. You don’t know how much longer you can hold it for. Your body is on fire. You lean into Jake grasping onto his soft hair, pulling slightly. He hisses in return. “Yea, babygirl get yourself off for me. C’mon honey.”
That’s exactly what you needed to hear before you cum all over him. Your body trembles as your orgasm takes over. That almost makes him bust right there but he wasn’t done with you yet.
He leans you back into a kiss. As you’re kissing Jake he unties his loincloth and tosses it to the ground. You reach around you and grab your thick braid.
You break the kiss, breathing so heavily as Jake moves to attack your neck. He peppers hot kisses all over your neck. Once he kisses the spot a little below your ear you whine. “Found it.” He chuckles into your neck as he starts to suck on your sweet spot.
“Tsaheylu,” you say out of breath. Jake takes himself away from your neck. He looks up at your braid and then at you. He smirks.
“Please Jake” you beg. “I wanna feel you.” He just finds you so fucking adorable. The way you beg and have that needy face just for him. Jake grabs his braid and brings it over his shoulder before bringing his queue close to yours.
Once they intertwine you both moan loudly as your pupils dilate. You both stare deeply into each other’s eyes before you smash your lips together hungrily. You moan into Jake’s mouth as he flips you over so that you are on the bottom. You both feel the intense love you hold for each other. You especially feel Jake’s intense feeling of protectiveness over you. His hands running up and down your body. He takes one of his hands and uses to guild his cock closer to your cunt. He rubs the tip up and down your slit with ease, your juices coating him.
“Oh Jake” you moan softly. He pushes himself in. You’re breathing heavily as you start to adjust to the feeling of that initial stretch. Slight pain slowly turns into pleasure.
“Fuck your so tight” Jake grunts as he starts to quicken his pace. His arms are right by your shoulders holding himself up so that he doesn’t crush you. You wrap your legs around Jake’s hips, encouraging him to go deeper.
“Oh great mother” you gasp. Jake’s hard thrusts taking the air out of you. You feel all of him physically and emotionally. Your brain gets overwhelmed by what to put its attention on. You close your eyes as everything becomes so intense. Your hands wrap around his biceps as you try and stabilize yourself. You moan so loudly, not caring who can hear. It all felt too good. Jake thrusts even deeper making you open your eyes wide, gasping.
“There she is,” he chuckles. Jake suddenly pulls out. You whine at the emptiness. He turns your body over so that you’re lying on your stomach. He sneaks an arm underneath to bring your ass up and knees on the ground. He brings one of his legs up beside yours as he enters you again, groaning at how your cunt is practically sucking him back in. He resumes his rough pace, going even deeper with this new position.
“Oh, right there.” You gasp again. The pleasure now overwhelms you even more. A particularly deep thrust sends an immense amount of pleasure coursing through your body, causing you to instinctively move away. You didn’t make it that far, not without Jake’s quick reaction, grabbing your hips and bringing you back.
“Where’d you think you’re goin’ hm?” He spanks your ass as a warning. You squeal at that. “Please, Jake,” you mumble into your arm. You don’t even know what you’re begging for exactly, for him to stop, for a release, for more. Pleasure is taking over entirely of your mind. The sound of skin slapping echoes through your shared hammock. You start to tighten around him, signaling that you’re close.
“Not yet,” Jake growls. He spreads your ass apart to see how you’re sucking him in with each thrust. The sight makes him roll his eyes back. Every noise you make brings him closer and closer to his climax. Not to mention how wet and warm you are around him. Your body is ready to give out. Everything is just so intense. The stinging lingering on your ass, your cheek rubbing into the mat. Your legs trembling, struggling to hold you up.
“I..I can’t! S’too much.” you beg, not caring how pathetic you sound. The pressure in your stomach becomes unbearable to hold on to. You’re a moaning mess.
“Cum for me, baby, show me what a good girl you are and cum,” Jake grunts as he reaches his hand to your puffy clit and rubs it fast. You gasp loudly, grabbing Jake’s wrist as you start cumming hard. Your legs tremble. You cunt squeezing tightly around Jake, making him fall over the edge with you. He leans his entire front onto your back.
“Oh fuck yes.” He growls in your ear as he gives you one final thrust, making sure his cum is deep inside of you. You both moan shakily as you recover from your highs. Jake peppers kisses on your shoulders and back. You couldn’t even move if you tried, your body now exhausted. Jake pulls out slowly, knowing how fragile you are right now. He lays you both down on the mat, falling asleep in each other’s arms.
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Sam Wilson x Reader x Bucky Barnes; SamBucky x Reader
*a/n: Reposting this fic here, hope y’all enjoy.
Summary: You get a little handsy with Sam and Bucky at a gala, so Sam has to teach you a lesson.
Warnings: Smut, MMF, Spanking, Semi-public sex, Oral (M&F receiving) 18+ ONLY Minors DNI
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Sam had told you to take it easy, but of course you didn’t listen. Bucky had told him to stop worrying, that you would be fine. You knew, well, thought, you could handle all the alcohol you’d drank that night. And to be fair you didn’t overdo it, but you were feeling good. And when you felt good like that, you tended to get a bit handsy; which was all well and good when you were at home or around friends, but this was different. When you were at a reception, dressed up, with senators, not so much. You needed to keep your hands to yourself, or at least try.
Of course the setting didn’t stop you, it just made you a bit more sneaky.
You walked around with Bucky and Sam, nodding, smiling, and talking with various senators and their aides and spouses, but after about the tenth one, you became bored. Luckily there was an open bar. Once Sam was in deep conversation with Senator Woodsworth (or was it Worthington? Who cares, you had stopped paying attention), you slowly backed away and made your way to get a drink.
You’d had one, then another, then a third. After your fifth one, you were feeling the alcohol. You walked around to find Sam, you found him still in conversation with the same senator, joined by two more. You sidled up to him, sipping on your drink. When he felt you next to him, he slipped an arm around you, giving your side a quick squeeze, before letting you go; never stopping his conversation. You weren’t in the mood to be ignored, however. You placed your hand on his back, sliding it down until you could slip it under his suit coat. You lightly ran your nails up and down his back, knowing how much he liked that. You felt him shiver, then he shot you a warning look. You didn’t meet his eyes as you kept sipping your drink innocently. When you let your hand slide down to grope at his ass, you heard him stumble over some of his words. You took your hand away as you smirked into your drink.
When he’d finished his conversation with the senators, he grabbed your hand and pulled you, none too gently, into a corner.
“Y/N, what’s gotten into you?”
You pouted. “I’m bored, Sammy.”
He knew that tone. His eyes landed on the glass in your hand and he sighed. “How much have you had to drink?”
You smiled mischievously. “Not a lot.”
“That’s her fifth one,” Bucky’s voice said from behind you. He’d been watching you from the other side of the room.
“Okay, well, that’s her last one,” Sam said to him, then turning to you he said, “No more, you know how you get. At least wait until we get home.”
“Well, let’s leave now and you won’t have to worry,” you said, shrugging and continuing to sip on your drink.
“Y/N,” he said with warning in his voice.
“I’ll keep an eye on her,” Bucky said, taking your drink out of your hand.
“Hey!”
“You heard him,” he said to you, taking your arm and leading you away. “No more, now be good.”
You pouted some more as you walked away with Bucky.
You didn’t fare better being around him. He had to keep swatting your sneaky hands away from him too.
All through the rest of the evening, they tried their best to control you. It didn’t work. During dinner, where you had a few more drinks, even though they both had told you not to, they had to keep removing your hands from their laps. You knew you had gotten to them though, once you felt how hard you had made both of them.
Sam couldn’t take it anymore.
As soon as the dinner was over, he made excuses for the three of you. He motioned to Bucky, gave you a look, and the three of you got up to leave. You tried, somewhat unsuccessfully, to hide your glee as you said your goodbyes.
Once you all were in the back of the limo and were on the way home, you leaned over to Sam who was sitting there, leaning away from you and giving you a look.
You took his chin in your hand. “Aww, Sammy, are you mad at me?”
He didn’t say anything, but continued to look at you. You attempted to kiss him, but when your lips touched his, he didn’t do anything. You pouted again, then shrugged, took your hand away, then turned to Bucky.
“He’s not talking to me.”
“So I see.”
“Do you think he’s mad at me?”
“He may be.”
“Are you mad at me?” you asked as you gave him your best innocent look.
Bucky just chuckled.
You took that as a good sign and moved closer to him. You threw a look at Sam before turning back to Bucky. You took his chin in your hand, like you did with Sam, and leaned in to kiss him. Bucky responded by kissing you back. Taking your hand from his face, you let it slide down his chest, until you got to his lap. You rubbed the erection you felt growing there, making him groan.
You smiled against his lips and began to undo his pants. Taking his dick out and stroking it. You kissed Bucky one more time before lowering your head. You licked up the vein on the underside, before licking and sucking around the head. You then lowered your head, taking him into your mouth until you gagged. You started bobbing your head up and down, hollowing your cheeks around him. He licked his lips and closed his eyes, leaning his head back, enjoying what you were doing with your mouth.
When you felt the limo swerve a bit, almost making you lose your rhythm, Sam looked up, and saw the driver peering at you through the rearview mirror. He cleared his throat loudly, glaring at him, and motioned for the driver to raise the partition.
“You know,” Sam finally spoke to Bucky as he watched you. “You’re just rewarding her bad behavior.”
Bucky lifted his head and looked over you at his friend, replying, “Just let her have her fun, Samuel.”
“Naughty girl. We were trying to take her out to have a nice time,” Sam tsked, his eyes still on you. “Couldn’t even wait until we got home.”
“Well, looks like that’s just not her thing,” Bucky smirked, before placing his hand on Sam’s thigh, rubbing up it. “Relax.”
“Don’t you start too,” Sam groaned.
Like you had done a few minutes ago, Bucky took Sam’s chin in his hand, stroking his cheek with his thumb. He then leaned as close as he could with you between them and kissed Sam softly. Once he felt Sam relax, he reluctantly lifted your head, and nodded towards Sam.
You wiped your mouth and, hiking up your dress, you tried to climb on his lap to kiss him. Sam wouldn’t let you though.
“Nuh-uh,” he said, shaking his head and pushing you away.
You were about to ask him why, when you felt the limo come to a stop. When the driver announced that you were home, Sam pushed you off his lap and climbed out. You looked over at Bucky, who shrugged, fixed his clothes, and nudged you out, following behind you.
You walked up to the door. Sam opened it and ushered you inside. Once Bucky closed the door behind him, Sam came up behind you, grabbed you by the waist, and pulled you towards him. You felt his lips ghost up the back of your neck to your ear. You felt his hand slowly unzip your dress. Before you could take it off, he stopped you.
“Go in our room, take everything off, and wait,” he whispered before lightly pushing you away towards the hallway.
You walked off with one look back, Bucky just nodded at you. Once you were in the room, you stripped out of all your clothes and sat on the edge of the bed to wait. While you were waiting, Sam went over to the bar next to the kitchen and fixed himself a drink. Bucky watched him.
“What are you planning?” he asked.
“Nothing too bad, just gonna teach her to behave in public.”
Bucky laughed. “I don’t really think that’ll work.”
“Probably not,” Sam conceded, but he smiled and added, “But might as well have some fun.” He drained his glass, and pointed at Bucky, “You gotta stop letting her get away with everything.”
Bucky nodded. “I know, but she’s so cute. I can’t say no to her.”
Sam shook his head, “That’s sad.”
“Hey, it’s the same reason I let you get away with so much,” he said before pulling him close and kissing him again.
After a bit Sam pulled away slowly, then nodded his head towards the room. “C'mon.”
You looked up when you heard the door open and both men entered. You started to smile but when you saw the stern look on Sam’s face, your smile faltered.
“We took you out, to this nice dinner so that you weren’t doing the same things every night,” he started, walking to you.
You opened your mouth to argue, but he stopped you by holding up a hand.
“And I get you didn’t have fun,” he continued. “But still all you had to do was behave yourself. And you couldn’t even do that.”
You hung your head.
“Look at me.”
You looked up at him.
“You have got to stop acting out in public,” he said, taking a seat on your left.
He had stripped out of his coat and taken off his tie. He was now rolling up the sleeves of his dress shirt.
“I blame us,” he said, taking your face in his hand. “We let you get away with too much. Well, that stops now.”
At that final word he let your face go, and pulled you, by your arm, over his lap.
“Sammy, wha…?”
“You know not to call me that,” he said.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry, what?”
“I’m sorry, daddy.”
“Good, now count.”
And with that he landed a stinging slap on your bare ass, making you squeal out in shock.
When you didn’t say anything, Sam whispered “Well, that’s five more. If I have to tell you again, I’ll make it ten.”
He smacked you again and you whimpered out, “One.”
He did it over and over. By the time you reached five, Bucky came and sat on your other side. He frowned slightly over at Sam.
“Don’t give me that look,” Sam told him, giving your ass another smack. “I told you, you’re too easy on her. Besides this isn’t a real punishment for her.” He took his hand from your ass and swiped a finger up your pussy. “Look how wet it’s gotten her.”
It was true, you were soaking wet. You couldn’t help it. When this side of Sam came out, it was such a turn on. You hadn’t expected the spankings, but, oh, you weren’t complaining. A sore ass was worth this.
When you had reached ten, Sam lifted you off his lap. You would have sat down on the bed but you couldn’t. So you stood there in front of both men, tears still running down your face, your makeup smudged. Bucky got up and wiped your face as best as he could. Sam tsked from his spot on the bed.
“Too easy on her,” he said again, before getting up and walking behind his friend.
He proceeded to strip Bucky out of his clothes. Taking off his jacket and tie, before undoing his pants and pushing them down along with his underwear. He then turned him around by his arm and kissed him roughly, grabbing onto him by his waist, before pushing him down on the bed.
“Clean up the mess she made,” Sam told him.
Bucky reached for you, and tried to lay you back on the bed, but winced as your ass touched the bed.
“I don’t think she can sit on the bed, I made sure of that.”
“Fine,” Bucky said, laying back and motioning for you to climb on his face.
You did. As you lowered your pussy over his face, he saw how wet you were. He couldn’t help but comment, “So, you did like it.”
“Told you,” Sam said smugly.
You lost focus on what both men were saying when you felt Bucky’s tongue delve into your slick folds. You closed your eyes and began rocking your hips as he worked his tongue inside you.
“Fuck, baby,” you groaned when you felt his tongue flick at your clit, making you grab onto the headboard.
“Feels good, doesn’t it, baby girl?” You heard Sam ask.
“Y-yes,” you moaned as you felt Bucky wrap his lips around your clit as he slipped two fingers inside you, teasing them against your g-spot.
“Then show him how much you’re enjoying it.”
You lifted your body and turned around. You saw Sam standing at the foot of the bed, he had stripped off his clothes, before you lowered your head onto Bucky’s cock again. You licked up the precum from the head, swirling your tongue around it before taking all of him into your mouth again. You felt him moan around your clit, sending more waves of pleasure through you.
You then felt Sam’s hand grab your chin, lifting your face up a bit. You came face to face with his hard dick.
“Go on,” he said softly from above you. “Us both.”
You took his dick into your mouth as you stroked Bucky’s, then took Bucky’s in your mouth as you stroked Sam. You alternated between the two until you felt Bucky give a particularly hard suck on your clit. You sat straight up, moaning loudly.
“Fuck, fuck, Bucky, fuck.”
You started to move your hips faster, as Bucky worked his fingers inside you. You felt yourself coming closer to the edge. You felt the bed dip a bit as Sam joined you.
“Cum for us,” he said, taking your chin in his hand. “Let Bucky taste all of you. Go on, cum on his face.”
You felt that coil inside your abdomen break and you came with a loud moan. You felt your legs shaking, and Bucky grabbed onto them, holding you steady. Grabbing you by the back of your head, Sam kissed you deeply, sliding his tongue inside your mouth, swallowing your moans, while Bucky continued to work his inside you.
Once you caught your breath, Sam pulled you from Bucky by your waist, settling you on his lap.
“You okay?”
You nodded, moving your hips against his hard dick.
“You want me to fuck you, huh?” he asked, his hands going to your thighs.
“So bad, daddy,” you told him.
Sam couldn’t help it, he smiled. Bucky was right, you were cute, especially when you were so needy like this.
He sat back against the headboard. “Bucky too?”
“Yes,” you said, turning to look at him with a grin.
He smiled at you, sitting up to kiss you. You let out a soft moan when you felt his tongue slide in, letting you taste your juices. As he kissed you, you felt Sam’s hands roam over your body, toying with your breasts, before taking one in his mouth, licking and sucking on your nipple, then moving to the other. You started grinding against him, wanting him inside you. When Bucky felt you moving your hips, he knew what you wanted. He reached between you and Sam, grabbing a hold of his dick, and stroking it slowly. You felt Sam moan around your nipple.
Bucky winked at you, making you grin, before lowering his head. Like you had done to him earlier, Bucky swirled his tongue around the head of Sam’s dick. Sam threw his head back, and you took advantage of that to kiss and suck along his neck, down his chest, stomach, until you met Bucky’s head. You shuffled back so that you could lick the underside of his dick. You started working your mouth and tongue on the shaft while Bucky teased the head. As you both kept going, Sam’s groans grew louder.
After a while you felt him stop you both.
“We got time for that later,” he said, before asking you, “I thought you wanted me to fuck you?”
He motioned for you to climb back on his lap. You did so eagerly, sliding down on him. He held onto your hips as you settled yourself on him and began to move. Bucky watched you two for a moment, then positioned himself behind you. He kissed and licked along your neck, his hands reaching around to fondle your breasts, as you bounced up and down on Sam’s dick.
“Shit, so wet,” Sam murmured as your velvety walls contracted around him.
When you felt Bucky’s hand slide down to rub your clit, you reached behind him, grabbing his cock and stroking it in time with your movements.
“B-bucky,” you groaned, slowing your hips. “Fuck me.”
You leaned forward a bit and you felt the tip of his cock toy with your asshole. He slid inside you slowly, not wanting to hurt you. Once he was in, and you adjusted to both of them, they both began moving inside you. The feel of them both overwhelming you. They both murmured words of encouragement as you continued to take them.
“So, so good, baby,” Bucky said. “Taking us so good.”
“Keep going,” Sam muttered. “That’s it, that’s our good girl.”
You felt Sam’s hand come to play with your clit as you moved with them.
“Fuck, I’m so close, don’t stop,” you groaned.
“Come on, baby. Cum,” Sam moaned.
Your body obeyed him and with a loud, almost feral moan, you came hard, your orgasm surging around him. They were close behind you, you felt Bucky’s hips began to stutter as he moved inside you faster. With a loud moan, he bit down on your neck as he emptied himself inside you, his cock twitching. He pulled out and, grabbing onto your hips, started moving you up and down on top of Sam, while he fucked up inside you. When you clenched your pussy around his dick, Sam let out a groan, and came inside you. You leaned forward, capturing his lips with yours, swallowing his moans as he continued to rut himself into you, until he was spent.
The three of you collapsed on the bed, hot and sweaty, hands roaming over each other’s bodies, attempting to catch your breath. You lay between them, their hands roaming over your body, lips on your skin.
You turned towards Sam, caressing his face.
“Are you still mad at me?”
“Not if you learned your lesson,“ Sam said, kissing you softly. "Are you gonna behave in public?”
“Mmm, maybe,“ you said with a mischievous smile.
He looked from you to Bucky, who just chuckled.
“I told you,” he said simply.
"It’s because you spoil her,” Sam argued, making Bucky shrug with indifference.
“Well,“ you said. "Maybe I need to learn some more? I don’t think my lesson sank in the first time.”
Sam sighed. “Well, I tried. Buck, it’s your turn.”
“That’s just what I’d figured you’d say,” Bucky said with a laugh, turning your body towards him and lifting your leg up, so that he could slide inside you.
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- Marvel -
(avengers)
Bucky Barnes
I just wanted you home (angst/fluff)
- Bucky and Sam need a place to stay for the night, Bucky reluctantly makes a call to Y/N. Sam is surprised at the different person that Bucky is around her and he soon realizes why he didn’t want to call her right away.
handle it (fluff/ maybe minor angst)
- Y/N was waiting for her friend to negotiate with a movement leader when a certain disgrace to the flag decides to lash out at her. You and your super soldier boyfriend both take issue and conflict ensues. (TFATWS spoilers)
Luv Note (angst)
- Bucky recently broke up with Y/N. It was because he didn't want her to get hurt but she didn't believe that. Instead she felt that she must have just not been good enough. And in her self doubt, she felt like she understood.
he can’t hurt you anymore (ANGST to fluff)
- Reader is the barista that Bucky has befriended at his local coffee shop but he thinks she may be hiding something. Her boyfriend might not be as kind as he tries to come off as. One day Bucky investigates and intervenes.
plant mom (pure fluff)
- When Bucky met Y/N she was a leather clad assassin. The next day he finds you in cottagecore clothes taking care of your plants. He can’t help but be fascinated.
just like him (angst to fluff)
- Bucky starts to act like one of Y/N’s exes, something he promised he would never do.
dont move (angst to fluff)
- Bucky's work comes home and scares you both, bucky realizes how much danger you are in by being with him
ending credits (angst. thats it)
- Bucky and Y/N are pulled apart by their jobs, even though they both know that they would never love anyone else as much. (song fic series)
Sam Wilson
no Flirting (fluff!)
- Out of timeline! Reader is Bucky's great niece (his sister's granddaughter) who he found when he got to NY. She is staying in the tower for a week or so to take a sort of vacation. While she is there, she meets a certain flying man of the south and she starts to fall for him, much to her uncle's dismay.
reunion (just fluff)
- Every time sam leaves for work, Y/N misses him. Every time he comes home is a gift. Of course she enjoys being reunited with sam after a week apart.
Loki Laufeyson
little dove (fluff)
- Loki acted so caring around Y/N, more so than anyone else in his life. He loved to take care of her, especially when she had a long day, and he got teased by some of the team for it.
what you deserve (angst to fluff)
- Y/N gets injured and Loki, who she thinks hates her, has to convince her to let him help
Peter Parker
I like you because (angst to fluff)
- Y/N has a panic attack at school and peter helps her through it. Then he lets her know all of the reasons he loves her.
can i help? (angst to fluff, major tw)
- Y/N has recently been struggling with old habits after peter seems to be spending less and less time at home. when he finds out what is going on, he wants to help. major major tw for eating disorders and restrictive eating behaviors
natasha romanoff
colder (angst)
- Natasha had to leave you, you didnt understand why. Now you were both cold in bed without the other. (song fic series)
(x men)
warren worthington iii
/r/ angels and demons (angst to fluff)
- request - can I request a warren worthington x female mutant reader where her powers are shadow summoning? So I guess everyone in the school kind of views her as some sort of demon? With a lot of fluff?
/r/ gentlest instruments (minor angst, major fluff)
- request - Do you take requests still? If so can you do Warren Worthington basically worshipping reader (their body and what-not) and basically being hella whipped? Fem!reader if you can, :)
- Star Wars -
new gen -
poe dameron
he promised (ANGST to fluff)
- Poe always promised he would come back from missions. One time he doesn't.
- Harry Potter -
Marauders Era
James Potter
potions class confessions (fluff)
- Reader is a potions natural and she gets paired up with James in class. While trying to make conversation they both let it slip that they might have a crush on each other. oops?
unwanted feelings (angst to fluff)
- Y/N had had a crush on James Potter for years and when he kisses Lily Evans in front of her, she is heart broken. Later she finds that he didn't actually feel as she expected and he explains himself.
Remus Lupin
take a break (fluff)
- Remus interrupts Y/N’s studying to take care of her. Established remus x reader relationship
happy day (unbearable fluff)
- a sunny day on the hogwarts lawn
Sirius Black
safehouse (angst to fluff)
- Sirius takes Y/N up on the offer of coming to their house when he needs to after a rough time at home.
Golden Trio Era
Harry Potter
motherly (angst to fluff)
- Y/N loves taking care of her friends but after a night of drinking it seems like they don't want her to. She worries that they might not want her around and panics. They ease her worries and harry has something to confess.
George Weasley
hole-y (angsty but mostly fluff)
- Y/N and the Order head out to deliver Harry to the burrow on the night of his seventeenth birthday. Chaos ensues and when she reaches the burrow, she couldn't be more thankful for her friends and family being safe.
Remus Lupin
/r/ I’m sorry, m’ love (mild angst and fluff)
- request - professor!Remus lupin with a reader that has tics and just kinda how they go throughout their regular days, and maybe a scene where the reader is tic-ing a ton and is super exhausted with it, but obviously can't stop. gender neutral reader.
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Zuko
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- request - I want to request a Zuko x fem reader being Sokka and Katara's sister. She can be the older sister or sokka's twin sister. Also when they start dating Sokka and Katara can like threaten him by saying don't hurt my sister or else.
/r/ cruel and spiteful (fluff w a some angst)
- request - If you take requests, can I have Zuko X reader, where Zuko tells them about his scar?
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Tom Holland
happy to see you (fluffy fluff)
- just domestic fluff, head kisses, lap sitting, and tessa being the love of tom's life
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Coloud you do one where reader is the youngest sibling in the sully family she was on Pandora before jake arrived she was a assident of grace she became a full navi before her brother because she was hurt badly during the escape like grace but unlike grace she was transfurde to her avatar body she was in a relationship with miles and still cares deeply for him she the main reason he turns his back on the rpd and joins the navi in the end to be with her and spider :)
A/N: I love this request and I hope you like it because I was just writing whatever came to my mind
For the lovely @rachelcarroll1819
Part 2??
WHEN YOU HAD first heard of this experiment of going to a world full of blue aliens you jumped at the opportunity and that’s where you met Grace and Quaritch the man who fell in love with only for him to ruin it with his evil intentions.
When you had first joined Grace's side Miles would non stop flirt with you because you played hard to get until you had finally given in and you had a very productive night. You thought everything was going great, you had an attractive boyfriend and your brother was helping with something you enjoyed until you found out he and Miles were planning to destroy the home tree which broke your heart and you yelled and hit him until you were tired.
Jake had gained some sense and also fallen for Neytiri so he fought against Quaritch’s team which resulted in him and many innocent Navi dying including Neytiri’s father. You were left devastated and severely injured until Norm and Jake found your body and took you to the lab where you were permanently placed in your avatar body because your human body was too weak and he failed to save it.
You found out you were pregnant with your son and that filled a hole in your heart,since your human body was week Norm had to do surgery so he was born early. Luckily he hadn’t many health issues and grew into a healthy young man.
Time skip to a few years later your baby boy is now a teenager and wanting to explore Pandora more which you loved because the world was beautiful and you were the same when you were younger. Though you still very much missed Miles you had to be strong and work hard for your son. That was all going well until he was taken by the RDA who unknowingly led by the father of your son.
You and your older brother had to leave Pandora to seek safety from the RDA who was targeting your brother and his family. Though it was a struggle to convince the Metkayina to take you considering you were a part of the war,they reluctantly did and you were learning their ways so you would be useful.
You were sitting at the beach playing with the Ilu’s reminiscing about your times with Miles who acted tough around others but was a total softy with you. You weren’t paying attention so it surprised you when a presence came beside you,you turned around to see your older brother,he had always tried to make sure you were okay and felt included ever since your only son was taken away from you.
“How are you doing sis?” He wrapped an arm around your shoulder pulling you into his chest as your groaned. You haven’t been getting any sleep lately wondering where Spider was and if he was okay. “I’m fine” You looked into his eyes and could tell he didn’t believe you but didn’t press further so he nodded and left you to be,you always liked to be by yourself when you were going through things it calmer you down until…
Third Person POV:
The sky was now dark, grey and gloomy as a depressing aura had surrounded a specific spot in the ocean. Tonowari, Ronal, Jake and Ney'tiri were in the waters on their skimwings, as many Tulkuns had circled around one that floated above water.
Ronal approached the Tulkun, praying to Eywa that it wasn't who she thought it was. The closer to got, she knew her answer. It was her spirit sister.
The woman hopped off her creature, releasing strangled breaths as she touches Roa's head, looking over the Tulkun who was now dead. She jumps up onto Roa's flipper, and glances more around with tears building up fast, "She was spirit sister." She told the new incomers, crying out incoherent noises.
Behind her watching the scene, You,Jake and Ney'tiri bowed your heads to respect the fallen, and also with guilt as they knew the humans did this.
"She was the composer of songs!" Ronal cried out, sobbing for the loss of her spirit sister, "We would sing together." She looked to her side, and spotted Roa's young child, crying out even more seeing this.
"She had waited many breeding cycles to have his calf." She explains to the Sully's, lips trembling as her breathing was labour with sobs, "The whole clan was happy for her."
Ronal kept releasing cries, as her hand had not move from Roa's head, "What is this Tonowari?" She briefly looked back at her mate and Jake, "What is this!"
Tonowair felt his mates pain, and exhaled shakily as he looked to the side, trying to keep his emotions calm.
Jake moved the sea creature him, and Ney'tiri were on as he now notices the bright red bags, and a beeping tracking device on Roa's flipper. Instantly they knew what this was. The sky people were back, and closer than ever.
The rain was pelting down on the environment of Pandora, as thunder was heard and loud, but wasn't as loud as the everyone gathered under the main area.
"My spirit sister, and her baby have been murdered by the sky people!" Ronal told everyone gathered, gaining noises back from them and a hiss from Tonowari.
"This war has come to us!" He looked at everyone in the crowd, holding his spear up high in one hand, "We knew about this hunting of our Tulkun people, way over the horizon, far away! Now, it is here!" He declared yelling, slamming his spear down onto the ground as him, and the people of the clan started to hiss and hold our their tongues.
Jake now tried calming them down, knowing if they didn't do something soon, more Tulkun would die, "You gotta understand how the sky people think! They don't care about the great balance!"
Ney'tiri glanced around the aggressive Metkayian with a heavy frown, keeping Kiri close to her side with Tuk.
Neteyam also tried getting people to quiet down, and hear his fathers words as he pulled (Y/N) by the arm away from the aggressive Na'vi, "Listen! Listen to him!"
"The sky people are not gonna stop!" Jake motions with his hands, and brings them down slowly, "This is only the beginning. You guys gotta tell your Tulkun to leave!" He turns around to them all, rising his voice, "You gotta tell them to go far away!"
"Leave?" Ronal hisses her question to him, staring at him in disbelief, "You live among us, and you learn nothing!"
A Metkayina Na'vi behind Ronal now shouted, holding up his spear also, "We will fight to protect our brothers and sister!" He yips out noises, and sticks his tongue out, as the rest of his clan copy him.
Jake become more alarmed at this, and span around to everyone quickly, "No! No- if you attack, if you fight, then they will destroy you!" He yelled his plead, "They will destroy everything that you love!" His voice cracked a little, continuing his pleading as he motions this to Ronal, who automatically places a hand over her pregnant stomach.
The oceanic Na'vi clan once again ignored his words, and yelled out some more, causing Jake to scream pleads to them all.
"Listen to him!" (Y/N) now tried yelling to the overhyped group, not wanting more death on this clan as Neteyam helps her with shouting out as well, "He speaks the truth!"
Jake, having enough of no one hearing him out, he quickly grabs the red tracker that Neteyam was holding, and jumped up to the highest point in front of them all, showing the tracked as they quieted down. "You tell the Tulkun that if they're hit by one of these, they're marked for death."
Ronal looked to her mate, face full of sorrow and sadness took over their features hearing this.
"A call for me. I'll silence it." Jake tolds the massive group, and took some deep breaths before talking again, "Saving their lives, that's all that matters. Right? Saving your family." He finished, eyes landing on the leaders last as all the Metkayina clan takes in his words.
Tonowari looked down at his mate, who was holding onto his arm, and she nods her answer to him. He turns back to Jake and his people, motioning out to sea with his spear, "Tell the Tulkun."
"Go." Ronal orders, voice on the edge of cracking with her emotions all over the place from all these recent events. Her people listened to her, and all started to rush off towards the water, going to find their Tulkuns.
Many Avatar soldiers were holding guns as they landed, and Lo'ak stood over (Y/N)'s laying down the body with his knife bared and hissed threateningly at them.
He goes to lunge at one of them, but the Avatar deflects his attack and hits his arm, as he grabs him and shoves Lo'ak to the ground, stopping the agitated male.
Meanwhile, (Y/N), Tsireya, and Tuk were escaping the net, and fighting back the people that were trying to restrain them, as they all yelled.
An Avatar grabbed (Y/N) by the back of her neck, causing her to lash out and headbutt his nose, as she threw herself back into his body.
He groaned painfully at the hits, cursing at her as she hissed a threat, but he kicked her leg and it caved in on her, as he grabbed onto her queue and held a knife up to it.
From the top of the stairs inside the ship, Spider was quickly running down towards the scene, "Hey, hey! What are you doing, stop!" He shouted as he ran down onto the deck, but the human soldiers stopped him, "Stop! Don't hurt them!"
Spider looks at Lo'ak, who couldn't move forward with the guards on him, and questions, "Bro, you okay?"
Lo'ak, who was currently trying to fight the Avatar's hold against the ground, looks at Spider sarcastically, "Yeah, great cuz, never better."
Spider releases a breath, and his attention is drawn to his father who landed his Banshee and jumps off of it onto the deck. He wondered where his mother was since he knew she wouldn't let them leave by themselves before he caught her teary-eyed gaze.
"Get back to the bridge." Quaritch orders as he points to Spider, then the ship, "Keep him there!"
The guards listen with head nods, and shove back the teen boy as he scowls and gets forcefully pushed away from the deck.
Back on the deck, Quaritch strolled up the the teens being held against their own will, and spots (Y/N) teary-eyed and hissing Lo'ak, making him freeze.
"Yeah, I remember you ." He declares as the ones holding the two lift them up, making them hiss more against the hold, "Cuff 'em to the rail, all of 'em. except for the lady"
When he orders this, the group pulls the kids towards the rail despite their trying to fight back against it with yells and shoves. (Y/N) tried to elbow the one holding her, but he just tugged on her queue making her release a pained nose as she got led away from the kids.
Not being able to break free from the Avatars, Tsireya, Lo'ak, and Tuk all get attached to the railing by the red chains.
(Y/N) grumbled under her breath as she moves her head to the side, the lady in between Quaritch and his sidekick.
"Be brave." Lo'ak rasps from beside her, as he hears his little sister's noises of nervousness, and (Y/N)'s ears flicker at his voice, turning to his direction.
A second later, both the children attached to the railing and the Avatars, plus guards on the ship all heard the sound of warrior Na'vi whooping and yipping.
From around the corner of the giant, tall rock, out came a group of Metkayina warriors on their Skimwings, and they let themselves be known to the sky people on the ship.
"Na'vi inbound!" One of the Avatars informed others, as they all saw the incoming threat heading right for them. The guards focused on the incoming crowd and started to rise their guns.
"Dad!" Tuk yelled out in relief, smiling happily seeing that her father was coming to save them.
"Weapons up! Spread out!" One of the Avatars beside the captain ordered, as they all got into position and aimed their guns at the Na'vi warriors.
Jake, who was also leading the group up front with Tonowari, told him to stop them. Tonowari raised his spear up in the air, signaling his command as the other warriors all stopped their advances, and waited within the water.
Back on the ship, Quaritch removed the communication device on Lo'ak and took his earpiece. He placed the earpiece in his ear, and held the speaker to his mouth, getting ready to talk.
Jake looked through the eyeglass of his gun, and saw who was on the ship, as his heart rate picked up seeing his children on there, and spotted (Y/N)'s scared face, making him become more anxious, "They got our kids-" He moved the scope right, "Your daughter-" Tonowari let out a sound, obviously upset, "(Y/N), Tuk, Lo'ak.." Ronal hissed, releasing some strangled breaths.
All of a sudden, Quaritch started to talk into the mouthpiece, "Jake, tell your friends to stand down. If you want your kids back, you come out alone." He then pulls out his gun from his side, holding it up to show him, "You know better than to rest my resolve." He brings down the gun to the back of (Y/N)'s head, making her blood run cold and tense up. She was happy to see that he and their son was alive but it seemed like he had forgotten everything they had been through or that he simply didn't care, that thought alone brought a bigger frown to her face.
Lo'ak growled seeing this, ears flat against his head as he was trying to pull his hands out of the hold, exclaiming his protest along with the Tuk, and Tsireya. However, (Y/N)'s face remained calm.
Jake's lips went into a straight line, clenching his jaw angrily seeing the situation and releasing an upset noise, removing the gun from his eyesight.
"I took you under my wing, Jake, and you betrayed me. The both of you did" Jake hears the Avatar's voice through the comms, "You killed your own. Good men and women. I will not hesitate to execute your sister."
Jake stared at the ship where (Y/N) was held at gunpoint, and his actual two children with deep worry, and he presses the comm around his neck, "Just wait one." He answers Quaritch, before exhaling shakily and turning to Ronal, and Tonowari.
Looking behind him, he saw all the ready warriors for the fight as he made up his mind, and turns back to Tonowari, holding up a hand to signal stop, "Hold here."
"They are killers of Tulkun." Tonowari reminded firmly, as he turned to him and holds up spear forward, "They must die. Here, today."
Jake looked back at his new friend, "It's me that they want. That's what all this has been about, right?" He speaks to him strongly, shaking his head, "The hunting of the Tulkuns. The taking of our kids."
Tonowari held a conflicted face, as his blue eyes flicked back and forth from the ship to Jake, and remains quiet. Ronal on the other hand, was not, "You brought this upon us!" She hisses with venom, and turns to him with a scowl, "You!"
Jake nods with a solemn face, ears flat against his head as he looks down for a second, and then back up to her, "Then, it is me who has to do it."
Tonowari released a puff of air out of his nose, giving Jake a look he didn't understand, but he held up his spear and signaled once more for the warriors to stay where they were.
"Offers to fix to expire. What's it gonna be?" Quaritch questioned through the comms, gun pushing against (Y/N)'s head more as she hissed under her breath, anxiety growing by the second.
"Check your fire. I'm coming out." Jake simply replied to him through the comms, as he place his gun behind him and makes his skimwing move forward.
Up above in the air, Ney'tiri saw her mate going forward out of the group, alone making her grow worried, "Ma Jake, what is happening?" She asked through the earpiece, but he didn't answer.
"Ma Jake?" She tried again, but he didn't answer making her release a scared noise.
Jake looked down, a heavy frown on his face as he couldn't reply to her, as he knew Quaritch would hear too.
Unbeknownst to them all, Payakan had sensed that (Y/N) was in danger as he felt the girl's emotions through the waves' vibrations. He was now lurking behind some rocks, making raging clicking noises as he spots Lo'ak, and his friends in danger.
Next to Quaritch on the ship, a squad member of his aimed his gun directly at Jake, seeing him through the scope, "Easy shot."
Quaritch lowered Lyle's gun from the aim, staring at him with a stand-down look, "You hit him now, they attack." He turns back around, and looks at the incoming Jake, "Wait till he's on board."
Lo'ak heard what he said, and let out a loud, displeased growl with his teeth bared.
(Y/N), on the other hand had her eyes closed as she kept whispering to herself, hoping her new Tulkun friend would come to save them in their time of need, despite the gun at her head.
And her prayers were heard when out of nowhere waves were being formed roughly in the water. The Metkayina noticed this happening but said nothing, as (Y/N)'s eyes flew open just when a familiar Tulkun jumped out of the water, "Payakan!"
Payakan made a noise as he made his body flip onto the boat, landing on it as he created a huge splash and ended up crushing the guards all underneath him.
Because of the force of his land, Quaritch was thrown off balance and the gun to (Y/N)'s head wasn't there anymore, as the children were thrown sideways but got caught themselves quickly.
Payakan thrashed his fins out, throwing guards in machine suits away who were firing at him, and many people off the ship. "Open fire! Open fire!" A few of the Avatars yelled out, as they and the guards start to shoot at Payakan, but it didn't affect him as his thick skin protected him.
"Brother!" Lo'ak yelled to his buddy, kicking the gunman forward that was in front of him, as the sky person was knocked off balance. One of Payakan's fins came crashing down onto the gunman and killed him.
"Woah.." (Y/N) breathed out in amazement, her body somewhat in front of Lo'aks as she shielded him away, and they both watched how Payakan threw his back fins around, causing crab suits to crash onto more guards, that were coming and made damage everywhere on the deck.
Jake saw this happening and released a batter cry as he rushed forward on his skimwing, and the other warriors followed behind. Ronal let out a yipping cry, throwing her spear up in her hand as Tonowari warrior cried also, joining Jake along with his people.
Back on the ship, Payakan was being shot at from above as he wailed out and lifted his tail fin and hit the bridge where the sky people were shooting him from, sending them flying in the air.
An Matador out in the water prepared their weapons, as they approached the front of where Payakan was, who was roaring and moving about. Just as they fired a missile into Payakan's mouth, he closed it and leaned forward the top of his head, and it bounced off the hard bit, landing into the ship, as it created even more chaos.
Payakan went to dive back into the ocean, letting out a final roar as his tail flicked the last of the sky people's machines away. All the Metkayina warriors let out cries, and charged forward noticing this, and open fire was released from the Matador onto them, as the warriors all dived into the water, narrowly missing the incoming bullets.
The Avatars on the ship started to go on their Ikrans, flew off to take on the fight, "Sully's inbound. I want eyes on him!" Quaritch yelled out to however was left, and walked off towards his Ikran.
A helicopter from above also started to fire down at the warriors underneath the water, and Ney'tiri saw this happening as she directed her Ikran down towards it, pulling her bow back and released an arrow with a yell. Her arrow went straight into the sky persons chest driving it, causing the machine to spin out of control and crash down into the water.
All the warriors, including Tonowari and Ronal killed the sky people, either stabbing them with their spears or sending arrows at them. Jake joined them in the fighting, as he was above water on his skimwing and fired his gun at the smaller ships.
He was doing this for a little while, firing or dodging bullets from the sky people, as his ammo ran out and he quickly reloaded.
Over in the seadragon, another helicopter was about to take off and join the fighting, but Ney'tiri appeared on her Ikran and shot her arrow at the pilot, killing him as she flew back over the water with a yip.
Quaritch found her doing this, and started to shoot at her with his gun, as she avoided and dodged the hits from him with yells.
However, appearing from below him was Jake with his own battle cry as he fired his gun at him, but quickly ran out of bullets. He cursed under his breath, throwing away the gun and dived under the water to avoid Quaritch's bullets.
Somewhere else in the water near the fight, ships tried to shoot at Payakan, but he quickly flicked his tail upwards so they flew up and landed badly onto the seadragon.
Then, suddenly the ship started to move forward and the propellers started to spin, making the fire that was already there become even bigger.
This pushed the ship forward quickly, which lead them into a massive rock, and it skidded along it. The seadragon climbed on the rock, and started to fly off of it, but splashed back into the water.
This sent those tied on the boat up in the air, with yells from the girls and made them crash back onto the deck with groans when the ship landed.
"You okay?" Lo'ak questioned everyone airily, but his hand was reaching for (Y/N)'s as she had her head leaning against the railing, wincing.
He received a groan in response, and the kids started to pull at their restraints from the rail, as hard as they could, but it wouldn't budge.
Lo'ak now started to kick the bent rail with his foot, yelling when it wouldn't work, but suddenly an ilu sprang out of the water, and the familiar figure of Neteyam appeared on the deck with them.
"Neteyam!" Tuk cheered with a bright grin, as he quickly made his way over to them all.
(Y/N) released a thankful breath, eyes a bit watery seeing him alive and coming to rescue them, as her lips turn upwards.
"Hey baby brother." Neteyam greeted with a tease at Lo'ak, as he cuts through Tsireya's restraints, "Need some help?"
After cutting hers, he moved onto Tuk's and got her free with his knife, and finally drop down to (Y/N), giving her a small grin with worried eyes, "Auntie are you okay?”
She chuckles watery, and gives him a smile back, but it doesn't reach her eyes as he gently cuts her hands free, and presses a hand to the side of her neck, checking for injuries.
When he found none, he helped her stand up and started giving instructions to the two other girls, while holding (Y/N)'s arms, "Go that way, and get Tuk out of here."
Tsireya listened, and gently ushered Tuk away with her as Lo'ak complained about Neteyam, "Bro- hurry up!" He grumbled, giving an eye roll.
Neteyam smirked cheekily at him, and turned to (Y/N) briefly, "Stay here for a moment, okay?" He gently tells her with a thick accent, eyes flickering around as she nods, and she quickly pressed her lips onto his forehead.
"Who's the mighty warrior?" Neteyam teases once more with a massive grin, and helps Lo'ak free from his restraints, "Come on, say it."
Lo'ak scoffed jokingly, shaking his head but a smile crossed his face nevertheless, as Neteyam finally got him free and touched his head, "Come on, lets go."
(Y/N) smiled warmly seeing the brothers getting along once again but stopped when she realized that Spider was still with his father and she needed to get him back even if that meant hurting her first love.
"Lo'ak! Auntie!" Neteyam hissed lowly, as the two behind the said teen watch him grab a gun and check if it has ammo, "What are you two doing?" He asked frantically, as he watches their movements.
"They have Spider. We gotta get him." Lo'ak informed the two, as he held the gun in his arms from the dead sky person.
Neteyam heisted at this, as he glances down at (Y/N) who was already looking at him, and she gives him a unsure, but determined look. Neither of the brothers wanted her in danger, but she was here with them now, and there was no going back.
"C'mon bro, we can't leave him." Lo'ak reasoned as he stood up, and tilted his head towards inside the ship.
Neteyam clenched his jaw, shaking his head and let out a frustrated hiss, before placing a hand behind (Y/N)'s back, pushing her forward to make sure she was in between them, as they all went to go save Spider.
Up above near somewhere in the ship, (Y/N), Neteyam and Lo'ak were holding onto the beams above the soldiers, and crawled across them upside down.
When the three heard yells of the sky people below them, they all stopped and made sure to stay quiet. (Y/N)'s ears twitched hearing the voices so close, as her eyes made contact with Neteyam's ones, and she give him a head flick.
She quickly turned to Lo'ak and did the same thing, as they moved towards an area uptop, where they walk on above them all.
The boys helped (Y/N) up on the yellow beams, as Neteyam lead the group with his knife in hand, while Lo'ak held his gun in hand and the three stopped at the ledge of the beam, spotting Spider with some of the soldiers.
The three of them shared a look as the sky people, and Spider were about to pass under him, and before the brothers could signal to jump down, (Y/N) was already jumping and landed down with a commando roll.
She elbowed one in the face that was coming at her, as the brothers eyes went wide watching this amazement and quickly jumped down to join her, all dealing with their own sky person.
Neteyam shoved one away into the water that was coming up behind (Y/N), as she kicked one away in the stomach, both soldiers landing in the ocean.
Lo'ak knocked one out with his gun, yelling as he did so, and swung at another one near Spider, while (Y/N) punched the last one away that was behind Lo'ak, wincing as she did so from the hit on her knuckles.
Spider immediately joined the fighting seeing them, as he took off some of the soldiers oxygen masks off, and punched one in the face with a grunt.
None of them noticed the one on the floor, who was hurt but went to grab the gun near him and go to aim it at (Y/N), who had her back turned, however, Lo'ak hissed seeing this and aimed his gun at him, spraying the sky person with bullets, successfully killing him.
(Y/N) span around hearing the gun, as she ran up to Lo'ak and pressed a hand against his arm, making sure he was alright as the male stares at the dead person, chest heaving.
"Bro, come on." Spider calls out to them, knowing they needed to go as more sky people would be coming after them.
"Let's go." Neteyam tells the two next to him, pressing a hand behind (Y/N)'s back as he guides her in front of him and Lo'ak, and she was the first one to jump down from the platform, the other three following behind.
"Thanks, guys-" Spider went to start talking, looking between the trio, but Lo'aks and (Y/N)'s eyes were behind him, looking at something incoming.
Their eyes got wide like saucers as they spot Lyle from the opposite pathway, and the Avatar spots them, going to take out his weapon.
"Go! Go!" Spider urges them with a yell, going to pull (Y/N) to safety but Neteyam shielded her body with his as he shoves Lo'ak with them, who went to aim his gun at Lyle.
The brothers had the girl in between them, as they ducked and covered from the incoming bullets at them and Spider leads them towards a smaller area, away from the guns.
The group stumbled into the place, leaning their backs against the walls as (Y/N) catches her breath, hands on the brothers forearms, as the gun fire continued at them.
"Gimme that!" Neteyam exclaimed to Lo'ak hurriedly, as he leans over (Y/N) and swipes the gun from his brothers hands, reloading the ammo and lifted it up to fire out randomly at the Avatars shooting at them.
The Avatars ducked for cover at his shooting, while he continues to fire the gun and briefly turns back to the group, motioning to go.
"Go, go, go!" Neteyam yelled to his brother, as the girl was making protest noises to leave him alone but Lo'ak grabs her hand and pulls her with him, following behind Spider who leads them.
"Teyam!" She shouts at the teen still firing, turning around to stare with wide eyes, but her voice became muffled when she got pulled into the water by Lo'ak, along with Spider, and they all made a splash as they dived in.
Back on the ship, Neteyam was finishing all the bullets left inside the gun, as he eventually ran out of ammo and threw the gun aside. Taking a quick deep breath, he jumped over the yellow railing and dived into the same pool the three went into.
Meanwhile, Lo'ak was helping (Y/N) swim under the ship with Spider next to them and the three quickly resurfaced above the water, treading their legs.
A familiar sound of an ilu clicking and chirping caught (Y/N)'s attention, as she turns around and spotted Tsireya on Ila, causing her to grin relieved at seeing both her new friends safe.
"Ila!" She cheers with a happy laugh, as her ilu clicks back with her flippers splashing against the water excited, also relieved to see her rider.
"Get on! Quick!" Tsireya hurries the group, as Lo'ak urges Spider forward onto the ilu, keeping a eye on (Y/N) as the girl was now frantically looking around the water.
"Where is he? Where is Neteyam-" She rants out of breath, heart rate picking up with nervousness as she looks behind her, and spots Neteyam's head resurfacing.
However, her eyes go wide and stomach drops as she spots Neteyam having a hand placed over his heart, and blood now started to leak into the water, "No...no don't do this." She pleaded, going to reach a hand out to him, and he reached out as well, but winced and pulled it back.
"Go!" He shouted through his teeth at her, and the others, as his face was shown to be in deep pain, "I'm shot-"
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