#thankyou based jake

[tojigasm]

girl 😫 your jake sully stuff is TOP TIER. best characterization for him i’ve seen so far, and the dialogue 🥵 WHEEEWW

i can’t get brat-tamer jake outta my head. can you imagine 🫣 maybe you do something he’s specifically told you multiple times NOT to do. or maybe it’s just back talk, whatever you want. either way, he’s not having it. gotta put you in your place, naturally. just don’t let him know you secretly enjoy it all 🤭

Thankyou thankyou, anon!! I hope you enjoy! <33

"Cut it out."

You can hear the heat of his growl, teetering into a low groan when you look up, meeting his narrowed glance.

Usually, the look on its own, followed by the fevered warning was enough cause to rethink your attitude, and today you'd been testing his limits since he came back from a hunt early in the morning.

"Kid, I'm serious. M'not in the mood." Jake growls lowly, turning back to whatever he'd been working on.

But you were in the mood, and he'd been neglectful for the past week or so. Leaving you to settle and savor your own pleasure, and with the hunts becoming more frequent with winter nearing, you'd found yourself far more bratty than usual.

"Can't tell me what to do." You mumble.

"Excuse me?" The hiss of his voice should warrent and apology, and usually, it would, but with the hiss follows his sharp canines pearling under his lip and heat floods your core.

You don't answer him, resorting to huffed pout before standing up and walking away.

You don't get far before you're pulled to the ground, forcing you onto your knees. The ground bites at your skin and sends bursts of shivers up your thighs.

Jake grabs your jaw from behind you, tipping your head back to meet his eyes again. And you can tell, just by the way his ears plateau and his eyes soften gently that he's about to give you a second chance.

Before he has the chance, you bite at the inside of his thigh, earning a hiss from the older na'vi.

"Y/n," he warns through a groan, digging his thumb past your lips to rest against your tongue. The calm doesn't last long before he's pressing your face against his swollen cock.

"Don't be a fuckin' brat." He heads, wrapping both hands at your jaw, leading you up and down the length of him.

You swallow around him and run your tongue up and down the base of his cock, circling your small hands around the girth of his hilt.

You feel dirty. Covered in the filth of his vulgar words and the sight of his cock shoved down your throat so deep that drool dribbles down your chin and neck.

"Why can't you just fuckin' behave?" Jake groans, pulling you off for air. He half expects you to reply and half expects you to look up at him with your pretty lidded eyes and take his cock back into your mouth.

He's not surprised when you bite back at him.

Wiping your mouth with the back of your hand, you sneer up at him, "You can't tell me what to do." You repeat.

Jake's brows furrow at that, and his eyes fall relaxed, and you know you're in for it.

"Wanna bet?"

[highesthealer]

please do one for jake? The same one you did with niki or heeseung? Thankyou 🧡🧡

Jake from Enhypen as a boyfriend and thoughts

based on astrology and tarot

As a boyfriend

Jake is a gentleman because he was raised well. Believes in the merging of souls, when you feel at home with a person and it works both ways. There is a penchant for a stormy personal life, since he does it very well.

How he views relationships

He wants to see a person next to him like from a drama. A person you can always rely on. He likes stylish and friendly people. If his loved one is interested in psychology or a really hard profession, he will tell everyone a hundred times how smart his partner is and the best.

Ask any questions!

[k-tarotz]

How the industry view EN-jake. Other idols (female and male), hybe as company,the staffs and bang shihyuk.

I hope this isn't too much. *If you ever consider doing the reading, it can be short* Thankyou 💞💞💞

i will not include bang pd in this but i can do the rest <3

male idols: affectionate, unloyal, naive, dreamer, silly, aloof, head up in clouds, unfriendly, loner, helpful, ‘too much of a good guy’, sweet, kind, lovely/loving, understanding, ‘lets things slide too easily’, well disciplined, scary, carries himself well, aggressive

disc.: this seems to come from many different idols, from different groups and companies. it’s a mix really. some have a crush on him so they view him in a high regard (yes, males), some genuinely hate him bc their s/os might have a crush on jake or have cheated on them with jake (i don’t think jake would intentionally go for someone in a relationship, by the way), some homophobic idols might judge his affectionate side with his members and since jake is emotionally a sensitive person he could be cold and avoid contact with them. however he does seem to have good friends who care about him a lot and watch out for him 🫶🏻

female idols: hot, manly, dependable, heartbreaker, hard to maintain (he could have high standards), sweet, kind, friendly, easy to get along with, very well disciplined, well mannered, attractive, cute, loveable, emotional

disc.: female idols seem to mostly either have a crush on him, want to be friends with him or desire him in other ways~. of course there are people who don’t like him for personal reasons (their friend getting hurt bc of him, stereotyping him based on rumours ect) but he seems to have a lot of admirers, many people are in love with him~ seems like he has both boys and girls love struck~ we ofc don’t think he is a player, rather that he is hard to get and really good in keeping up romantic relationships so that could make people more curious about him~

hybe: lazy, whiner, complainer, kind, bright, friendly, hyper, good in maintaining an image, loveable, ‘the best’, unfocused, perverted, too hyperactive, beautiful, affectionate, talented, stylish, happy person in general

disc.: there are some personality and view clashes here and there but he seems to have mostly great people around him who view him in a nice and positive light. he might also have some one (or some people) who adore him romantically in the company~ ‘hybe’ refers to idols, choreographers, editors, managers, directors ect.

staff: kind, caring, energetic, cute, attentive, caring, strong personality, ambitious, easy to provoke, lazy, one of a kind, ‘kinder than most idols’, sweetheart, affectionate, off limits, flirty

disc.: again they might be people who have romantic feelings for him. we checked, he is single. he is just a heartthrob. though, neither of us thinks he uses his possibilities and good looks for bad things. 🫶🏻

– Candy

[astroyongie]

Can you do this https://www.tumblr.com/astroyongie/689143533575323648/can-you-do-a-small-reaction-based-on-what-skz?source=share for enhypen?? Thankyou

Enhypen Reaction To You Not Saying "I Love You" Back

Sunghoon

I don't think he would mind it. Sunghoon would probably say the words out very soon in the relationship and without thinking, so if you aren't ready for it it's okay. there's always other ways to express love

Niki

He will take it very badly. if he says the words, which is already very hard for him to say and instead of hearing them back he gets blank and emptiness he will be mad. Expect Niki to probably not talk to you nor believe that you love him, even if you end u saying it later on

Jake

You don't really have a choice to say it back like Jake will try to force them out of your mouth. if you don't say them back, he might understand that you aren't ready and he will wait. but the truth is that he will be hurt and start getting paranoid about your feelings

Jungwon

He doesn't care. like honestly as long as you prove to him with actions that you love him, he doesn't need to hear it from your mouth. he is rather chill about the whole situation

Heeseung

He will be very very upset about the whole thing. he doesn't trust love and if he is with you and you aren't telling him what you feel, he might get set aback. like he might feel like you are toying with him and that you won't like him really that much

Sunoo

Communication is very important for him. He won't mind that you won't say it right away but he will find ways to pressure you about it. like he will still try to rip them out of your tongue so he can hear them, even if he has to trick you

Jay

this would be a reason for trouble, of conflict and disagreement if you don't say the words back to him. Jay is the type of person who pours a lot of emotion into love and a lot of importance. if you don't say it back he will judge that you don't give a shit about the relationship

[spiderlvr06]

Spider x Human/Reader

- this is my first fic don’t bully pls🕷️🥹

P.s I speak fluent Na’vi 😝

Thankyou @pook15 for helping me write!!!!💙

Summary:

After spider gets kidnapped he’s locked away into the interrogation room. That’s where he meets you.

Chapter I:

After my mother dies on Pandora I’m left with the RDA crew. They were like family to me. I stayed with them after we left Pandora. I had no one else on earth. Then one day they said that we were going back. I was ecstatic because Pandora was such a beautiful place and I was glad to call it my home for the few years I lived there. I was only just a toddler but I feel like it was just yesterday.

Once we arrived on the planet my eyes were scattered across the stunning landscape. They glistened with happiness. I was so glad to be back. They never explained in full detail what it is they were actually doing and I learned that it was never good to ask those sorts of questions. So there it was my life on the planet pandora on the RDA base.

As life on pandora went on it was the same everyday. Eat, sleep, repeat. One day they brought in someone. I couldn’t see who it was or even what it was. Something dangerous maybe? Something they needed? I never understood what they did. Maybe one day I’ll figure it out. Whatever it was seemed to be struggling. All of sudden I heard screaming.

“Let me go! Let me go!” It was a male voice. It sounded young. I wondered who it was. Was it the indigenous? Why would they take one?

Suddenly the screaming stopped. They must’ve locked him in one of the rooms. To interrogate I guessed.

“Y/N we need you in here!” Yelled Quaritch. What would they need me for?

“Um yea.. whats up?” I questioned. This was a weird occurrence. I don’t think they really ever needed me to do something important before.

“I need you to go in there and talk to our guest. He’s about your age so I think he’ll be more willing to talk to you.” He stated.

“Oh okay. Well what do you want me to ask?” This made my stomach drop. What was I supposed to say? Was this one of the Na’vi? They never asked me to do such a thing before. Were they making me step up as a resident on this ship?

He replies very sternly, “If he ain’t gonna give up Jake Sully then he’s gonna have to ride with us.”

“Jake Sully. Who’s Jake Sully?” I wondered. I knew I shouldn’t have asked him that but it was too late.

His brows furrowed and his face turned pink, “Why in the hell are you questioning me? Go do what I said!” He screams.

“Yes sir, sorry sir.” I replied softly and sincerely.

I was very hesitant to enter the room as this was unlike anything I’ve ever done. “Oh god please don’t hurt me” I thought. “They wouldn’t have sent me in here if he wasn’t a threat. right?”

As I slowly walked into the room I heard a loud bang. He had thrown a chair into the window. And was scratching and screaming to get out. But he wasn’t Na’vi. He was human.

[nijicx]

Hello and welcome to the second wave of promising M.V.H.A. Students!

Links: 

M.H.V.Academy Wiki

M.H.V.A. Teachers and Special Events / Festivals!

Principle Yamato and the Schools Founding 

The M.H.V.A Attacks and the VFA

M.V.H.A. Villains

I want to specifically thank those who helped me overcome embarassment and a lot of the technical hurtles in setting up these groups! I was completely overwhelmed with how big this has gotten and I'm glad to have members and followers such as you who cared enough about this project to see this through and to send me encouragment along the way. I also want to say thankyou to everyone who has gone to do their own projects based off of this! It absolutely warms my heart to see people connecting because of a thing I have created and I'm so happy to see your work recognized by people outside of the group as well!

If you have submitted a character and don't see them in the yearbook, don’t fret, this is just all there was room for this time, I will be doing another compile likely next week. 

Character credits:  Fumitaka @seb |  Airi @ Suzu |  Veronica @ hm.  |Fumiyo @Tsukiyo |  V @ emi  |  Harowara  @ [ |⌘|ѕмαℓℓ 'sαηтα' мιgнт|⌘| |  |  Idaina @ Sanī K. |  Kesshõ @ Eri-versable |  Cindy @ Kermit-san  |  Yumiho @ tintedlife |  Toka @ Lilica |  Amaya @ eeveecat1248  |  Daisuke @ alienated  |  Sakana @ Sealia | Damie @ MayceeTD |  Jacob @ BTBD | Sakara @ aetheryn  |  Ryan "the fish-butt" Charles @ Draz |  Davey, Connie, Rakshitha, Wilks, Ben and Commander Yamato  @ nijicx  

Bayou @ Merry Miichiko

Kioku @ Hell no

Chizuru @ moonzie

Cameron @ literal_trash

Kai @ Merry Miichiko

Sutomuno @ people call me coral

Samuel @ Gabriel Davis

Mizuko @ Inferniiia

phường-anh @ mochibun

Ench @ ATotalWierdo

Malo @ mochibun

Sumika @ ChiefyArts

Kuikku @ Rock Lock

Komyunikéshon @ what a shocker

Hiraku @ sachi.ko

Kawatarō @ Kazu/Cheaser

Marina @ mimikyuart

Akiko @ feathertether

Hitokage @ Hoohige Nekomi (Slyther)

Mauve @ Slate

Cecelia @ garrie

Mizu @ QuirkRed

The Beautiful Blobby @ Blobby

Era @ Dwelty

Takuma @ Takuma

Kai @ anomicmoon

Ika  @ Emo.Anna

Orel @ The Hailstorm

Azuki @ sanda

Iriemizu @ Hoohige Neko,i (Slyther)

Nor @ Gabriel Davis

Hyde @ Serpentine

Sápu @ JamieGenus

Shītokage @ ThelovelyStar

Irezumi @ Bodiato Irezumi

Yuuki @ WonderfulWorld

Soa @ meta

Aiko @ Multi_fandom_girl23

Dai Tanaka @ MIACAKES183

Misaki @ Bork Bork Mother Facker

Hestia @ Hell no

Jake @ Draz

[djrawbase]

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[brothers-divided2017]

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[mitchellmarnthews]

Morgan Rielly ~ Hidden

Was thinking of maybe doing a Part 2 to this story if you guys wanted one? Let me know if you do :)

Requested: Yes

“Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Morgan Rielly imagine based on “fire meet gasoline” by Sia pls?  Sorry, I don’t have a particular story in mind“

Warnings: No

For @imababywolf

Bold is song lyrics

Y/N is Nickname

‘….’ is text messages

You were sitting on your couch, curled up with a blanket covering you whilst you waited for Morgan to message you.

The leafs had played a game in Boston the night before and you were waiting for Morgan to get off of the flight back to Toronto.

You had missed him like crazy, even though the two of you had been separated for only 2 days now, and that terrified you.

You’d never felt this strongly about anyone before and that left you feeling warm inside but also scared about what that meant for you. You had only been dating for a month now, but as soon as you were introduced to him you immediately felt a strong connection.

The two of you had met last year, when your brother introduced you to his best friend. You moved to Toronto to live with Jake as you had been accepted into University here, and he offered you a place to stay.

That was why it was so difficult to hide your relationship from him. You had to constantly make up excuses or sneak out when he was otherwise occupied.

Jake had introduced you to his teammates on one condition, you didn’t date any of them. Ofcourse, that didn’t last long.

It hurt everytime you lied to your brother but you knew he would not accept your relationship, and mostly likely would end it for you, if you wouldn’t do it yourself. You couldn’t allow that to happen, and so you’d kept it hidden from him.

Your phone beeped, taking you away from your thoughts and you looked down at it and a huge grin graced your face immediately.

‘Flights just landed. Be home in an hour. Come over please, babe, need to talk to you.’

An uncomfortable feeling settled in your stomach as you read the text. You wondered what he wanted to talk to you about, and ofcourse all you could picture was negative situations. At least you wouldn’t have to worry about Jake finding out about the two of you anymore.

‘Yeah sure, see you in an hour, Mo.’

You arrived at Morgan’s apartment just over an hour later, after texting Jake to tell him you were meeting up with some friends.

You knocked on the door, and shortly after Morgan appeared at the door, immediately pulling you inside and into his arms.

“I missed you so much, Y/Ni.”

You pressed your face into his neck and replied, “Missed you too, babe. So happy you’re home.”

After pulling back from his embrace, you reached up and placed a kiss on his lips.

“So what did you want to talk about?”

You didn’t really want to ask him that question, but if he was about to break up with you, you’d rather him do it now rather than you sit worrying over it the entire night before he did.

“Oh yeah, almost forgot. Go take a seat on the couch, I’m gonna go get something to drink. You want anything?”

“Water’s fine, Thankyou.”

He gave you a smile in acknowledgment and whilst he walked off to the kitchen, you took a seat on the couch and waited for him to come back.

After returning with two bottles of water, he sat down next to you and picked up one of your hands in his own.

“Okay, so I’ve been thinking about this for a few days now and I know you probably don’t agree with it, but I think it’s the right thing to do and would make things a lot easier between us.”

You looked down at your lap as you felt the tears well up in your eyes. You couldn’t bare to look into his baby blue eyes, it would just break your heart even more.

“I think we should tell Jake about us.”

Your head whipped up and you let out a gasp as you began to process what he was saying.

“What?!”

“I know you really don’t want to because you’re worried about what he’ll say, or he’ll try to break us up, but I don’t care. He might be my best friend but you’re the most important person in my life, Y/N,” you felt the tears streaming down your face as he spoke, “And I know it’s dangerous to fall in love with your teammates sister, but I don’t care anymore. I love you, Y/N, and I want everyone to know.”

You threw your arms around his neck and pulled him towards you as you continued to cry into his chest. You eventually gathered yourself and pulled back, staring deep into his eyes, hoping to convey your emotion in that moment.

“I love you too, Morgan. More than anything in the world.”

“I know we’ve only been together for a short while now, but I can see myself spending the rest of my life with you. We’re a perfect match, perfect somehow. We were meant for one another.”

“Let’s tell Jake,” you spoke softly, “I don’t care what he thinks anymore, he’s not going to keep me away from you. I won’t let him.”

“Neither will I.”

He gently cupped your face in his hand and placed a sweet kiss on your lips.

“How about we tell him tomorrow, I’ll invite him over here and we can tell him together. We probably shouldn’t do it in public incase he makes a scene.”

You contemplated his suggestion for a minute before deciding it was the best way to do this.

“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. Plus you guys don’t have a game for another couple days, means he’ll maybe have cooled off before then.”

“Yeah but we have practice tomorrow, he may try to kill me with a slap shot to the head or something.” Morgan replied with laugh.

“Oh god, maybe we should do it after practice then, make sure there’s no harmful objects around.” You answered.

“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. I’ll tell him to come over after for lunch.”

After sitting for a few seconds in comfortable silence, you and Morgan got situated on the couch and you rested your head on his chest.

“Remember our first date?”

You laughed at the memory, “How could I forget. You literally ran after me in the parking lot at the AAC.”

You looked up to see Morgan pouting at you for laughing at him.

“Hey, I’m glad you did though. I got all I need, when you came after me.”

Thanks for reading!

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[dahniwitchoflight]

I love your denizen theory because it's unique, comprehensive, and well founded, but I was wondering who you would pick if you had to assign 1 denizen to 1 aspect categorically and singularly (besides Yaldobaoth, but then why is Abraxas the only other Gnostic deity? Would you want to go for a balance of Greek/Gnostic)? That said, fantastic work on those denizen lists, you've really covered all the bases!

thankyou! I’m glad you like!

the only thing is, If I had to pick only one denizen for each aspect, I run into the problem of we have two canon named denizens who are both clearly Void associated, Cetus and Nyx, regardless of the players. So I really dont think there is supposed to be only one per aspect

Nyx is perfect for Roxy as she is the goddess of Night and all things dark, very Void

but Cetus, while being Vriska and Rose’s Denizen, is an ancient sea creature (fish/whale/shark it varies but think Leviathon basically) of the deep ocean in mythology, and they were associated with things like Misfortune, Bad Omens, seafarers and pirates asociated the image with lost cargo and being swept off course, essentially gone and void and without direction, much much stronger connections to Void then even Nyx who is undeniably Void

but as for the Gnostic associated deities, because of their stature as sort of “on top of the food chain” in regards to all the other deities, I think of them as only secondarily aspect associated, if associated at all

and they would be Yaldabath, Abraxas and Echidna (who is fulfilling the role of the Gnostic Sophia so in homestuck she’s half greek/half gnostic influenced)

Yaldabaoth has strong ties to ideas of Heart and Light, being the original creator of souls in myth and associated with the light symbol and other things in homestuck (and then he was Dirk’s and Caliborn’s and possibly one of the trolls Denizen as well but unknown)

Abraxas then has very strong thematic ties to hope in his mythos that I’ve gone over before, but also Breath as well (and this was Jake’s and I believe Karkat’s Denizen as well from the way he described it) but there his also his nature of “all opposites in a single, all of existence in a single being” being making him perfect to be whatever a player needs him to be in that moment

then lastly Echidna who is very Space associated obviously, as most of our Space players have been associated with her (Save for Porrim), but she is also associated with Light as well, even just for the fact that most of “deus ex machina” sort of knowledge seems to find its source with her, either through her deals with various players or the knowledge it implies she passed on to Aranea, a Light player. As in that troll session Aranea had Echidna as a denizen, not Porrim, implied through the fact that denizens can only speak to their assigned players and Porrim never mentions her, which would be strange because ever person who had Echidna as a denizen has spoken to her and become part of Echidna’s plan in some way, which makes sense, Echidna would want to gather as much player help as she could, so why not Porrim as well? Only answer is she couldn’t 

so to tl;dr answer your question, Greek denizens would be associated strongly with a single aspect, and different ones of a same aspect teach different lessons or facets of that aspect. Like Cetus seemingly dealing with the Misfortune and Unlucky parts of Void, while Nyx dealing with it more as an aspect of Darkness and Shadows, cuz every aspect has differing facets like that so it makes sense to have denizens for each facet or a specific part of an aspect in order to teach a more specific lesson to any player who needs it. Cetus feels like more a harbringer of warning, while Nyx is like a teacher of the night. Different strokes for different folks

otherwise you run into the problem of merely representing the aspects as large vague wholes, with plenty of space for players to interpret the aspects as they please or focus on the wrong parts of it, thereby clouding their needed lesson which is almost definitely more specific

[neteyamslovrr]

KXANI - FINAL

summary: you have never fit in with the scientists, but on the night jake was lost in the forest so were you. staying with the people was your one true dream, yet when you are anything but welcome and jake get's to experience the people. you find yourself seeking comfort in tsu'tey

contents: 7.7k words, fem! reader, blood, war, violence, gore, death, gun violence, suggestive scenes (no smut), angst, fluff, avatar 2009

authors note: i cannot even begin to say how thankful i am for everyone reading this. truly the support and love i have been given because of this story i am so grateful. i mean look at that huge fucking taglist. i'm so happy you all have enjoyed the story so far as much I have enjoyed writing it. (btw formatting is a bit different just because it's so long)

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The cell you were locked in was quiet. No one spoke, all too deep set in their grief to conjure any words. The white lights were close to blinding as you sat up against the wall, staring at the roof as all of your senses started to blend together.

Grace looked to you with a sigh, as she looked at all of her other colleagues. She was full of grief, she was mourning with the people even as she sat locked away from them. Jake was as well, his mind full of Neytiri’s screams, the screams that were directed at him.

The faint sound of the roll of a food cart could be heard in the distance. Was it already lunch? Had the days blurred as all of you rotted in this tedium room?

“What’s going on brother? Long time no see.” The sound of Trudy’s voice was like a weight lifted off all of your shoulders. You could see in Norm’s eyes as they lit up to the sound of her. She pushed in the cart, the solider guarding your cell getting up to inspect it. “Personally I don’t feel these tree hugging traitors deserve steak.”

“They get steak? Bullshit. Lemme see that.” Trudy chuckled as she grabbed the gun out of her belt, pressing it against the man’s skull as his body froze.

“Yeah y’know what that is. Down. All the way down.” Trudy held the man until he reached the ground. Her arm swung back as she hit the man’s head with a loud thud, his unconscious body hitting the ground.

“Trudy!” Norm yelled out to her, relieved to finally see her again. He was already standing at the glass door along with Grace. A wide smile on his face.

“Max!” The gangly scientist came running in. His fingers clumsily fidgeting with the techy key stuck in his pocket. The beep of the door was a signal for you all to start running, making your way through the corridors of the RDA base.

You all burst through each door, feet moving fast as you all made you way towards the ships. “Trudy! Go fire the ships!” Jake called out as Norm ran up to her, grabbing a hold of the pistol Trudy held out for him.

You ran beside Grace, Max lagging behind slightly. Jake had his gun out in a ready position as he moved ahead of the three of you.

“Here!” You grabbed the oxygen masks, handing on to Grace, then to Jake. Before putting one on yourself. You turned to Max who was watching the door closely. “Thankyou.” You patted his back before running off to catch up to Grace and Jake who were heading towards the ship.

Grace and Norm pulled Jake onto the ship, you held his chair in your hands readily to put it onto the aircraft. “C’mon!” Trudy yelled from her seat, the sounds of the blades chopping the air making it hard to here. But not loud enough to cover the noise of gas hissing out of the building above you. With the colonel standing on the deck firing at the group below. “I’m taking fire! Let’s go!”

You threw the chair into Norm’s arm as you climbed up into the body of the ship. Bullets racketeering off of the metal. Machinery whirling as Norm steadied you into the ship.

That’s when you felt it. This blinding pain that made you stumble into the ship. You couldn’t even fathom a word only tiny whimpers of pain as you gripped onto your side. The warm liquid pooling in your hands, as the sounds of your crew cheering was fading into nothing.

Your entire abdomen felt hot. It was burning as your body started to stain red. It was like your abdomen was sinking from the pressure of the pain. Like it was separating from your body as you clung onto the wound for the tiniest bit of relief.

“Norm you good? Grace? Shit.” Jake turned to you, his sudden changed in emotion making Grace and Norm both turn their heads towards you immediately.

You could only give him a faint smile as your bloody hands shook. “Y/N is hit!”

“What?”

“Norm get the trauma kit!” Grace yelled as Jake studied your injured physique. Norm ran to where the trauma kit was stored, fumbling to get the kit back to you.

“Just keep pressure on. You’re okay.” Jake was shocked, he had no idea what to do. You were in an incredulous amount of pain, but you refused to feed into it. You weren’t going to let this get you.

“I- I’m fine. I’m g-good.” You could barely make words as Grace ushered Jake to moved, immediately tending to your wounds.

Grace and Norm helped move you into the pod. Every movement sent a shockwave of pain into the rest of your body. Jake knew the pain, he knew it was debilitating so any ounce of dislike he had towards you shrivelled away. He couldn’t have you die, not when he knew there was a way to help you.

Grace pushed a needle into your arm as you hissed in pain. “Oh you big baby. You’ll be alright, you’ll be just fine.”

“Tsu’tey I want to see him.” Grace smiled down at you sadly, pushing the hair out of your face.

“Just focus on not dying okay?” Your lip quivered and Grace caught on, she saw your despair. Her heart hung heavy looking at the one she had treated poorly dying in front of her.

“Grace!” Jake whispered, calling her over to where he had sat himself in solitude, thinking of something to get back to the people, to get you back to Tsu’tey. He imagined if he were in your shoes. He’d be wanting nothing more to go to Neytiri, he understood you fully.

Grace walked over, twisting her brows in confusion waiting for him to say something. “I can get her help. The people. The people can help.” She scoffed at him in disbelief.

“Why would they help us?” Jake’s stare hardened, he knew she was right. But deep down he ached to be with the people again, to bring you to them. To help them, to help you.

Tsu’tey sat at the front of the clan now as Olo’eyktan, as they all sung to Eywa. Praying for refuge, praying for help. Every few seconds he would glance at you. Well, your body and his heart would ache, like he had been shot with an arrow straight through him. He wondered if the fall of Hometree was the last time he would ever get to see you.

He wondered if you embracing him after the destruction was the only time he got to truly hold you. In a time of sorrow and a time of death. He wondered if that was the last time you ever would talk to him.

If he would never be able to fully apologise for his action. That he would never truly be able to convey just how much he yearns for you, how much it pained him to push you away. How much he regrets it all, that it was only for his promise. His promise to Neytiri that he shattered your heart.

He wished that he could mend it back together. He wished that you would come back to him so that the times you spend with him, the time when he did not hold back his affections. That they would not be in times of war. He wanted those times to be joyous.

He was broken out of his depressing thoughts as the light suddenly vanished and the sound of large gusts of wind filled his ears.  Dust erupted from off of the ground as the loud screech of Toruk was heard.

Tsu’tey stood up, his eyes wide and pupils blown in astonishment. He had to blink a few times to even realise that he was not dreaming. The Jakesully was Toruk Makto. The alien that led them to the destruction of Hometree was Toruk Makto.

He watched as Jake made his way towards Neytiri. Parting through the people as they stood in awe. The laid their hands on each other as they shared a moment. It made his heart twinge. If Jake was back, why weren’t you?

“Tsu’tey, son of Ateyo. I stand before you, ready to serve the Omaticaya people.” Jake spoke in his language, showing his dedication to the people he was here to serve. Tsu’tey could only stare, his body frozen as his lips twitched. He was standing above the Toruk Makto, Toruk Makto was standing before him. “You are Olo’eyktan, you are a great warrior, I know I have hurt you and your people, your love, but I can’t do this without you.”

The sound of the giant screech behind him made Tsu’tey’s gaze switch from the rider to the animal. His ears perked up as he was still frozen, not knowing how to handle this.

“Toruk Makto…” He put a hand on Jake’s heart. Symbolizing their union. “I will fly with you.” Jake’s strong expression weakened just for a split second before he looked away from the leader back to his mate and Tsa’hik, only to look back at Tsu’tey.

“She is dying. Y/N is dying.” Tsu’tey felt his entire body shut down, his mind swirling into a pool of nothingness, he felt numb. Nothing was concerning him more than your safety. His light touch on Jake’s chest turned into him grabbing tightly onto the shoulder of Toruk Makto as he concentrated on not breaking down in front of his people. It was as if the air was kicked out of him he gasped for air, looking at Mo’at and Neytiri. They’re faces were dripping in concern at Tsu’tey’s expression.

He was pale, eyes watery, mouth parted as if he was trying to scream but nothing was coming out. He looked at your Na’vi body, that was laying safely in a carrier. But it no longer felt as if he was looking at your body but rather your corpse. “Bring her here. NOW!” Tsu’tey yelled out, mostly at Jake. He needed to know you were alright, he needed to see you, even if it was the last time.

Jake held your injured body in his arms, Tsu’tey was crouched over your avatar, gazing at its sleeping form as he laid it carefully, making sure your hair was out of your face. But as soon as your fragile body was in his line of sight he jumped up scampering over to Jake. He held his hands out, begging to take you from Jake.

This was the first time he had seen your true form. You were so fragile, so small, so weak. He carefully took a hold of you, emotions clambering up his throat as he tried so hard not to cry. He never wanted to see you like this, dying. He never wanted to hold your dying body in his arms, but yet here he was.

You looked so different yet the same. Your eyes had that same sparkle, your eyebrows furrowed in the same way. You were still the alien that he loved even in a different body.

“Baby demon? Please.” His voice was soft, lulling you to wake. He watched as your eyes fluttered open, he had never watched someone more intensely. You slowly brought your hand up to his face, it barely was the size of the space between his mouth and chin.

“Tsu’tey?” He nodded biting his lip to stop his sobs from coming out. “I’m so sorry.” Tsu’tey shook his head as he placed you down onto the mossy ground.

“I am sorry, I- I am sorry for everything I have said to you baby demon.” You shook your head, grabbing onto his fingers. Your eyes slowly started to close as Tsu’tey crouched beside you, watching as the white tendrils latched onto your body.

“The great mother may choose to save all that she is, in this body.” Mo’at explained to Jake as Grace and Norm listened carefully. Tsu’tey was not hearing her words nor listening to them. He only focused on you. He watched the way your small breathes started to not come as regularly, and the tendrils started to cover the entirety of you. He prayed to Eywa that you would not leave him, that you would come back to him so he could have this second chance with you. So he could cherish you the way you deserved.

“Is that possible?”

“She must pass through the eye of Eywa and return. But Jakesully, she is very weak.” Tsu’tey winced at her words, a sharp pain in his heart burning as he turned to look at Mo’at.

“She will pass, she is strong.” Tsu’tey rested his hands on your body softly, feeling the warmth of your body slowly slip out.  He sat down placing his kuru in the ground to join the ritual. He was going to do everything to make sure that you stayed with him, he cannot lose anything else, anymore.

Mo’at chanted and the clan followed. The chants and her sounds filled the area as you felt your mind start to fade out, it felt like it was running from you and all you could do was chase after it.

The bright lights of the Tree of Souls lit up the ground as the chants grew louder. You felt yourself slipping from your consciousness, but it was welcomed. You felt safe as if you knew where you were headed and the journey there was set out for you.

Mo’at hushed the clan as she looked over to your still body, your eyes moved hastily under your shut eyelids. It was quiet, the suspense was driving Tsu’tey to insanity.

Then the brightness disappeared. Your eyes stopped moving and your small breaths became none. Tsu’tey shot up looking over at your two bodies with concern. “Has it worked?” His voice was quiet as if he was too scared to face an answer she did not want to here.

Mo’at looked over at him and stood over your avatar body. Her eyes widened. Your eyes were now moving rapidly under the blue eyelids, taking deep breathes as your mouth slowly parted. Mo’at gave Tsu’tey a knowing look as she looked down at your body slowly waking up.

“Y/N!” He jumped over to you holding your cold face in his hands. Your eyes fluttered open, looking at the tear-struck man above you.

“Tsu’tey?” Your voice was weak, as if you were using it for the first time. Your hands came up to his cheeks holding them.

“Yes. Yes. It’s me.” He put his hands on your head lifting you up slowly. “Are you alright?” His eyes were studying you for any sign of illness, but you just nodded.

“I’m okay. I’m okay.” He smiled before helping you up onto your feet again. Mo’at smiled at the two as she stood in front of her clan.

“She has passed through the eye of Eywa! She is Omaticaya!” The sounds of the people erupted, cries and chants of celebration as Tsu’tey simply held onto you, he was so grateful that he got to have a second chance with you, that now he could finally court you. Because you weren’t a demon or an alien. You were Omaticaya, one of the people forever.

The other clans were coming in at a rapid pace. Every minute there was another ikran flying in or direhorse trotting to the Tree of Souls.

You couldn’t deny it, but it was odd. Living in your avatar, well it wasn’t an avatar any longer. This was you. You felt as if you were torn between two places but the other place, your human body, no longer existed for you.

You weren’t to ever wake up from a link again, instead you simply slept in your body and woke up in the same one. You never had to log anything ever again, and you never were to experience anything human. It was odd, it was as if the bullet did not take away your life but just your human one.

Though you and Tsu’tey had come closer, realising your affections towards the others. The calm before the storm gave you time to sit with the weight of his previous words. You knew he did not mean them, but they still hung on your heart.

You wished to talk to him about it, but he was busy. So incredulously busy being a leader. You knew he pushed you away because of duties once. So you refused to get in the way of his duties again.

Tsu’tey could sense something was wrong though. He could see it in the way you would longingly stare at him with a sorrowful look. Or you would go to talk to him, only to cower out when another Na’vi approached him. Though he was glad to finally see you be one of his people, to finally see you interact and talk with the people in the clan as if they were your friends. He knew that he needed time to have you alone, to finally set things out between you two.

So as nightfall came he made his way towards you. He saw you sitting with some of the Na’vi children as the braided tiny bits of your hair. It warmed his heart seeing you with children, thinking of maybe having his own.

“Y/N?” His voice made all of them look up, surprised to see their Olo’eyktan. You smiled up at him. “Would you like to walk with me.” You nodded, standing up thanking the girls for your braids.

“Yeah of course.” He smiled back at you, taking your hand in his. Something that still felt foreign to you, him welcoming your touch so easily. He lead you away from the large crowd on Na’vi back towards the river. Where he cleaned the medicine off your knee.

“I can sense something is wrong. I do not want to go to war again with a dispute between us. I cannot live with the guilt.” Tsu’tey poured his concerns out to you as you gave him a sad smile.

“Sit with me.” You sat on the ground, right next to the river-bed, tugging Tsu’tey’s hand to make him sit in front of you. He sat down with a thud as you pulled him a little too hard, to then stare at you. Waiting for some kind of answer to his queries.

With a loud sigh you started to express your worries. “I know that times have changed, and that there is no longer a promise to be made with Neytiri. But I can’t help but think that the times we spent together, and the words you said about them. I can’t help but think that the words you said are still true to your thoughts.” You let out a shaky sigh before continuing. “I don’t want to be a parasite, or a mistake to you. I don’t want you to be ashamed of loving me but I am afraid that you do.”

Tsu’tey was gutted. He never wanted his words to cut you so deep that they never healed. He knew his words were hurtful and if he could go back in time and stop himself he would. He scooted towards you so he could rest a hand on your cheek, stroking it softly.

“Every word I said was because I was a skxwang. I was frightened for my people, for my place in the clan. I had made promises…and I am so sorry for not being brave enough to break them. I was scared of loving you yawne, but…I see you.” He was looking at you with pure love, not a single fibre in his body was not overwhelmed with the love he felt for you that he was pouring out.

You brought your hands up to his face, tucking the long braid that had slipped from it’s tie out of his face. “I see you Tsu’tey.” It was as if a weight was lifted off of both of your chests as Tsu’tey pressed your foreheads together.

He pressed your bodies together, longing for contact that he had been depriving himself of for the longest time. He wanted to hold you with no impending doom. He wanted to hold you just because he can, not because you were dying.

His embrace was tight, as he rested his head in the crevice between your head and shoulder. You hugged him back tightly, turning your head to giving him a kiss on the top of his forehead. Tsu’tey looked up at you, a new sense of want in his eyes.

He sat up, resting on his heels as he delicately held your chin. You saw his gaze fall to your lips and back to your eyes then back to your lips. He so desperately wanted to kiss you, to finally taste your sweet love. All he needed was a look, so when he looked back up to your pretty eyes to see them fixated on his lips, he didn’t hold back any longer.

His face etched closer and closer to yours, teetering towards your parted mouth as you stared up at him with a love-struck expression. His face was so close you could feel his breath, you could smell his desperation. All he needed was to look back to you again, to see you also moving closer, to see you edging closer to his lips that he finally connected you both together.

It was as if you were dropped into a pool of sweet bliss. His hands moved down to the small of your back, holding you close as you slowly moved into his lap. Tsu’tey felt as if his heart had exploded and mended itself. He was hungry, moving his hands all over your body as he feverishly kissed you.

Your eyes were squeezed tight, hands gracefully placed on Tsu’tey’s cheeks as you returned the kiss with the same vigour that he kissed you. He broke from your lips, gasping as he stared at you with his pupils blown. He couldn’t believe you were so close to him, that you were both sharing this beautiful moment together, when only a couple days ago you laid in his arms dying.

“What is it?” You asked him, your voice slightly hoarse as you deeply gazed into his eyes. He looked at you, and he felt it in his stomach, so deep within himself.

“I cannot go another minute without you knowing that I want you by my side. I want to be your mate, I want to fulfill my duties and I want you to stand next to me. I cannot go on without knowing if you reciprocate my desires Y/N.”

You felt like you were going to cry. This is what you spent your days dreaming about, you longed every day to be by his side, you yearned for him to one day ask for your hand. It was surreal and all you could do was give him a teary eyed nod.

Tsu’tey turned slightly to pick up him kuru, gazing at you, waiting for you to follow. “We will be mated for life, I do not want you to regret your decisions.” He didn’t want you to say no, he would crumble if you did. But he needed you to know what he was asking of you.

But you knew exactly what he meant, and exactly what you wanted. “Tsu’tey, how could I ever regret being with you?” You spoke to him softly, grabbing your kuru. There was no way you could deny your anxiousness, but the thought of finally being with Tsu’tey, connecting with the one you so dearly covet for. That beat any sense of insecurity you had at that moment.

Tsu’tey held his kuru tightly, watching the tendrils open as yours did the same. He looked into your eyes, searching for any sign of second thoughts but he was left empty-handed. You inched your queue towards him until the tendrils spiralled together.

Your pupils were blown and so were Tsu’tey’s. The feeling was overwhelming, you could feel everything he was feeling. You could feel his emotions, his desires, his thoughts. Everything. You were one.

Tsu’tey felt it all too. Overwhelmed in the feeling he breathed in slowly, gazing at you. He could feel all of your wants and fears. Your desires and wishes. But the one that plagued both for your minds was the desire for touch. So you both fed into it. He readjusted you in his grasp kissing you softly as he ran his hands up your body.

You ran your hands up his flexing abdomen as you started to lay back. “I love you.” You whispered to him, as he started to rest above you.

“I love you more.” He spoke as he felt your warm body beneath him invite him into you, invite him into your heart, your mind, your soul, and your body.

Unfortunately, you can’t live in newly-mated bliss forever. And it didn’t last long, barely a week. Jake broke the news to Tsu’tey as soon as he heard.

0600, 6:00am tomorrow Quaritch was rolling out every gun, man, ship, and missile towards the Tree of Souls. This was war. The clan however was no longer frightened, there were over 2000 warriors ready to fight back for their land, their home and they were no longer afraid.

But you were. You were terrified. Not only could many people die, Tsu’tey could. He was Olo’eyktan, his was going to be in the front lines of this fight. You knew he was a great warrior but it didn’t settle your nerves, not at all.

So as Tsu’tey finally returned to where you both had made camp for yourself he could sense your fear. “what troubles you?” He asked a light hand on your shoulder as he turned you to face him.

“I am scared Tsu’tey.” You looked up at him, the radiant glow of the forest reflecting off of him to make him glimmer in the night.

“Mawey, there is nothing to be afraid of. We will win, and I will return to you.” Your lip quivered, the reality of him never coming back to you settling in as he made that promise.

“Promise?” He nodded taking both of your hands in his, kissing your knuckles.

“Promise.” He kissed your hands once more, looking up to your teary eyed expression. “Please do not cry, I will cry too.” You giggled at him pulling him into a tight embrace. He squeezed you back tightly resting his head on top of yours.

It was currently 4:00am, and the warriors were all preparing. Sharpening their knives, stocking their arrows, painting their war stripes. It was all starting so fast.

You had Tsu’tey in front of you along with bowls of paint laid neatly beside you. You dipped your fingers in the thick liquid, flicking them to get the excess off before drawing on Tsu’tey’s stripes.

He sat there quietly, nose flaring as he exhaled whenever your fingers grazed his skin. You were making sure every stripe was perfect as you slowly drew the bigger ones down his arms and chest.

“You can go quicker, I must paint you as well.”

“Do not rush me, you will be the best painted warrior out there.” Tsu’tey mumbled under his breath as you arched your brow at him. He gave you a smile before taking the bowls from beside you and moving them closer to him.

He dipped his hand in the yellow paint, the same colour he had and drew a matching triangle on your face. He then did the same on your chin, using his thumb to draw a line, not forgetting to slightly graze your lips in the process.

He followed the triangles down your chest and up your arms. He was soft with you, only slightly grazing his fingers against your skin as if you could break any minute.

“There. You are ready.” The paint was sticky on your skin, but nothing you couldn’t get used to.

Time was ticking, and every moment you felt as if Tsu’tey was about to leave your grasp. His hands still lingered on your body as he pulled you closer to him. So that he could sit on the ground with you sitting in between his legs, fiddling with the beads on his necklace, as he braided small parts of your hair.

“I must go soon, Jake and I will lead the warriors. We must get there before the demons.” You nodded knowing your time with him was fleeting.

“I want to help, I want fight with you.” Tsu’tey tilted your chin up so you would look straight into his serious gaze.

“I need you here safe, we need you safe.” He put his hand carefully on your stomach, caressing the skin as he gave your lips a soft peck.

“What if you get hurt and I can’t help you?” Tsu’tey sighed at your concerns. Shit he had concerns too, but he refused to let up. He was to be brave, he will protect his people and his family.

“I won’t get hurt my love.” The sound of Jake ushering the warriors interrupted sweet moment the both of you were sharing. Both you and Tsu’tey’s ears perked up, your expression falling as you realized it was time. “I must go now. Be safe. Promise?”

You nodded, pressing your foreheads together, leaving a soft kiss on his lips. “Promise.”

It was full blown out war. Explosions erupted in the air and on the ground. You could hear the grunts of dying warriors from miles away. Tsu’tey made sure you were to stay with Mo’at at the tree of souls. He needed to know that you were safe, it gave him peace of mind.

The anxiety brewing in your stomach was growing out of control. Your heart was thumping, ears buzzing. Every moment all you could do was pray that he was safe.

Tsu’tey was soaring in the sky, adrenaline was pulsing through him like a strong current. The wind blew his braids in the air as he had his bow and arrow armed, ready to fire at any moment. The ships were strong, their foreign weapons stronger than any arrow.

But he had agility, he had skill. He would fight for his people so he could live peacefully with you. Maybe that is why he choose to abandon his ikran, jumping onto the open bottom of a demon ship. Slaughtering the sky-people as if they were flies.

He took his bow and arrow, shooting it through the body of one. Only to then use his large bow, as a weapon in itself as he whacked it on top of a pitiful sky-demon, that he flung out of air-craft with a shriek. He heard the click of a gun, ears perking up and fangs baring as he picked up the gun and the man with it, smashing it on the ground.

He couldn’t hear his own thoughts, over-ruled by the thirst for blood and revenge. His bow was like a hammer ploughing through the skulls of the humans in front of him. His eyes were wide, his eye brows furrowed as he continued to pluck each one off the ground, violently throwing them without a single bit of remorse cursing through his body. Another hard hit to a demons face, as they plummeted to the ground revealed a frightened sky-person.

He bared his gun, Tsu’tey felt his heart stop, his mind flicker with fear as he saw it. He used his bow once more hitting the gunman. But it wasn’t enough. Sharp debilitating pain filtrated through his lower body as he stumbled off of the ship.

He couldn’t even hold onto the vessel. He lost balance, his legs turning to jelly as his body slipped. The fall was long, the force of his body falling made the wind sound like it was assaulting him.

The pain was all down his leg, he couldn’t get himself to look as he tried desperately to find some foliage to plummet into. Breaking his fall.

No amount of leaves could make the thump onto the ground any less painful. It felt as if someone had taken a million punches to his entire body. The sticks left light scratches all across him, his face bleeding as a sharp stick had sliced his cheek.

He tried to move from his spot on the ground but he couldn’t. He sat up with an immense struggle. Looking down to see his leg bleeding profusely. It made him sick, as if his stomach would escape him. Three holes were sat in his thigh as he desperately tried to stay conscious. They weren’t fatal, he knew that but his mind was fleeting him as the pain overtook all of his senses.

Every time his leg twitched he would groan in immense pain. He was stuck, he couldn’t go anywhere. He needed help desperately. He needed to see you. Using one arm to prop himself up he pressed onto the mic on his neck.

“Y/N? Y/N can you hear me?” His voice was weak and desperate. It was fleeting every word was met with a hiss of pain.

The second you heard Tsu’tey’s pained voice in your ear you felt as if you were going to hurl. You brought your shaky hand up to your mic. “Yes- yes I can. Where are you?” You were close to hysterics, you needed to know he was safe, and you were certain he wasn’t.

“I am shot. I fell. Yawne- I- I cannot move please-” His words were cut short but you wasted no time. Mo’at looked over at you, her eyes telling you to run. You had no animal to ride, nothing to travel so you sprinted. Only holding a knife in your belt but you needed to find him.

“I’m coming, just hold on. Okay?” You slowed down so you could speak in your mic. Only to take off again. You didn’t know where your feet were taking you but you trusted your instincts. Those instincts that were buzzing from within you. They grew stronger every time the rough pads of your feet hit the ground.

You thought you may have been hearing things because of your stress. But the more you focused on the loud shouting of a Na’vi you realised it was your mate. It was your mate yelling in anguish.

You didn’t think your body could go faster but it could. It was as if your legs were going on their own. His yells turned in hisses and his hisses turned into cries. You weren’t sure what was happening but the image you saw in front of you was one that would never leave you mind again.

Wainfleet, a man you had recognised from your time in the RDA was in his mechanical suit. Holding Tsu’tey above the air from him queue. Dangling him as he cried. Tsu’tey was in unbearable pain, his leg covered in blood as he gripped tightly onto his queue for the slightest amount of relief from the searing pain on the back of his skull.

You were no warrior no fighter, but the aggression that surged through your veins was one you had never felt before. Maybe it was because you were angry at the sky-people, because your Na’vi body created a connection like no other to Tsu’tey, but the love you had for the struggling man in front of you blinded you with rage.

Your body took over itself, running straight towards the manic demon, that delighted in the pain of others. You jumped onto the back of the machine, making a great deal of noise in the progress. On your way up you grabbed a large piece of abandoned metal, large enough to be a Na’vi sized machete. Tsu’tey saw you and your manic looking expression as your body clambered on top of the suit.

Wainfleet dropped Tsu’tey, leaving him to hit the ground abruptly with a loud groan of pain once more. “Y/N! Stop!” Tsu’tey called out for you, but you couldn’t hear him through your clouded mind.

You took the metal from your hands and continued to stab it into the glass shield of the metal junk, shattering it as shards fell into the soldiers faces, toxic gas hissing into his chamber. Once he realised there was another Na’vi on top of him his robotic hands reached up to only smash you back onto the ground with a loud crack. Tsu’tey tried to run back to you but he was stuck, useless as he watched you writhe in pain as Wainfleet came closer to your body.

You hissed as you readjusted, stumbling as you got up. Spots of white in your vision but it didn’t stop you. This man was going to die. And your hands would carry that blood. Wainfleet chuckled as you hissed at him.

He didn’t waste his time, trying to shoot your stumbling body only to realise it was out of bullets. He groaned in annoyance taking a large knife out of the leg of the suit, swinging it with no real direction, as the shattered glass clouded his vision.

Tsu’tey called out for you, begging you to run. But you didn’t all you did was jump away from the blade, your eyes blown with rage as you had jumped onto the top of the suit once again. You took the metal out of the glass, twisting it as the whole shield shattered, crumbling to pieces letting his human body reveal itself to the harsh air of Pandora.

The crazed sky-demon discarded his robotic arm for just a moment to put on his face mask, to let the air back into his system. But you were having none of it. Your arms moved before your brain could even comprehend what you were doing. But the large piece of metal that you had taken out of the glass was now in your hands. It was deadly in your blind-struck rage.

Screaming you plummeted it through his chest, only to rip it out of his body to stab it right back in. Blood was spattering everywhere as you continued to stab into the human, screaming manically as your chest heaved, spitting out the blood that had been caught in your mouth. The force of your assault had almost severed the man in half as the machine collapsed below you. The blood splattered all over you, drenching you in the evidence of your murder.  

The machine clanked as it hit the ground. You jumped back onto the ground shaking looking at the mess you created. It was horrific. He barely looked human, his blood drowned him in the suits chamber as you stumbled away.

Tsu’tey was frozen in shock. He had never seen this side of you. A side that was so blood thirsty and vengeful. He saw the way you stared down at your blood soaked hands as you shook. “Yawne” He croaked out trying to get your attention.

You immediately turned to your groaning mate who still couldn’t move. “Tsu’tey!” You scrambled to the ground where he had sat himself up against a rock, still clenching onto his leg as the pain surged through him. “You’re okay, we’ll get you back home soon okay?” Tsu’tey nodded with his eyes clenched shut.

You crouched down to look at his ruptured leg. The blood was no longer pooling out as the wounds were raw and sore. Putting your hands back onto the mic you called for help that you desperately needed.

“Jake, do you read me?”

“What is it?” His voice was gruff, worn out from the fighting.

“I- I need help, Tsu’tey is injured we needed to get him back to Mo’at. I can’t move him.”

“We’re on our way.” You let out a sigh of relief as you looked at Tsu’tey. His pained expression hurt you, but you took his hand in yours.

“You hear that baby? We’re getting you help. You’ll be alright.” Tsu’tey clenched onto your hands as his leg twitched again.

“Are you hurt yawne?” His voice was rough as his eyes studied your bloodied body for any wounds. You shook your head, even though it was a lie. The smash onto the ground you took was causing a resounding amount of pain in your body, but you could handle it.

“I am fine, focus on you. Please.” He nodded as you caressed his knuckles, waiting for help to come. You both sat in silence, the only sounds between the two was a grunt of pain from Tsu’tey followed by your soothing hushes. It lasted awhile until the large gusts of wind, signature to the arrival of Toruk Makto resounded in your ears. “Their here baby.”

Jake and Neytiri rushed over shocked at the state both of you were in. Jake walked closer, shocked to see the gory image of Wainfleet’s body discarded from the mated pair. Seeing his former colleagues drenched in blood he could only assume wasn’t hers was a sight that he never thought he’d see. But he never though he’d see you cradling an injured Tsu’tey either.

Neytiri was immediately tending to Tsu’tey, helping to readjust him so he could be placed onto Toruk. “Ma Jake, help us.” She sneered as he rushed over as they all picked up the warriors body. Tsu’tey cursed loudly clenching onto your hands as the three of you shuffled towards the screeching beast.

With a collective grunt Tsu’tey was placed onto the back of Toruk. He used both of his hands to keep him up, his leg hanging unable to be moved. Jake hopped onto the ikran twisting the reigns around his forearms. “You both should be on the back, hold him up so he does not fall.” You and Neytiri nodded hopping on the back of Toruk’s neck. You held him from the back, your core tight as the large animals started to flap its wings. Neytiri sat herself on the back. Looking towards the both of you, watching closely to make sure neither of your injured bodies fell.

After the flight Tsu’tey was immediately taken to the healers. They worked tirelessly for days to recover him from his injuries.

You were by his side the entire time, holding onto him as he squeezed you in pain as they dug for the bullets in his flesh. Soothing him as the medicines stung and the stitches stabbed. The process was close to unbearable. But you calmed him, he wasn’t sure what he would ever do without you.

Days passed and days turned into weeks as Tsu’tey recovered. He itched to be back to leading, he wanted to stand before his people, but his muscles were weak. Mo’at told him that his recovery would be long. But he was impatient.

His days were filled with bedrest and little limps. He wanted to stride again, to be a hunter. This was no way to be a leader.

Eventually, his limps turned into stumbles and his stumbles turned into steps. Steps that made him feel like a man again, like a leader. He was just upset it took him three agonizingly long months to do so.

But those months were crucial for him. Crucial for him to step up, to help be a better mate, better leader and to become an amazing father….

A couple months later

You were swollen, from head to toe your body ached. You writhed in the soft leaves, hating the thought of waking up to do your tasks. Tsu’tey was cradled next to you, his large hand protectively placed over your large belly.

Tsu’tey had his head nestled in your shoulder. “Good morning my mate.” His voice was still adjusting to the day as his voice vibrated in your ears making them prick up in excitement.

“Morning.” You were tired, the baby had been kicking all night, you barely got any rest only to be woken up by Eywa’s light.

“What is wrong?” He shuffled up, placing his head on his hand as he looked over at you. Growing concerned when you didn’t immediately reply. “Yawne? What is it?”

“This child has not stopped moving.” Tsu’tey couldn’t help but let a smile out as you mentioned his growing family.

“She is excited to meet you, that is all.” Tsu’tey rubbed your belly, giving your temple a soft kiss.

“Sure. Also you must stop talking as if you know it will be a daughter. You should not get your hopes up for one outcome.” You fiddled with his fingers that were on your belly.

He sat up now so he could use his other hand to guide your chin so you would face him. “I am certain this is a girl, I am also certain we will have enough sons. Trust me.”

“Tsu’tey! You’re disgusting!” You gave him a playful shove sitting up to face him. He let out a hearty laugh, his features glimmering in the morning light. You watched as his playful gaze turned into one more sincere, “What are you thinking?”

His heart was full of love. He was so happy that you came to him. That you were kind enough to love him and forgive him. He felt truly blessed. To think the one he called baby-demon was now his mate and was giving him a baby of his own. He felt proud. He was proud of himself for letting himself love you, he was proud of his people for accepting his love and he was so zealously proud of you, the way you protected him, loved him, and cherish him. He would never be able to live a day without you by his side again.

“I love you.” He whispered out, letting his hand cradle your cheek. You smiled into his hand.

“I love you more.”

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For your 2k event 😊 (I'm so happy for you btw! 🥰👏👏)

Fluff #9 - “if you cry, i’ll cry ─ and that won’t be fun for anyone.”

With Tsu'tey x h!Reader maybe 😊

Absolutely no pressure though and again; congratulations on reaching 2k! 😁🎉🎉

SKY-WOMEN LOVE GIFTS

here you go lovely!! i hope you enojy. this was actually my first time writing human!reader so eek. but i liked it. tsu'tey being ooc but y'know him being alive isn't canon lmao

It took Tsu’tey a long time to warm up to the left over scientists of the sky people. Like a seriously long time.

While Jake did help get rid of some of the hostility towards the scientists, it was really you that did the heavy-lifting. A small, fragile weak human in his eyes. On a planet where not even the air serves you. Maybe it was pity that drew him closer towards you, or maybe it was your interesting alien self. Who knows?

Months passed as he got to know you. You would follow him through the forest to study more of the flora, involve yourself with the clan’s cultures and always be there to lend him a listening ear.  

He couldn’t deny that his heart grew fond of your company. The way your tiny alien hands would grab onto him when you lost your balance. The way he would have to wait for you to catch up to him every other step. The way you were so committed to loving his home. He found himself constantly thinking about you as a mate.

He wasn’t quite sure how to show his affections towards you. He knew the usually the traditions would not be received as well, as you did not understand them. He didn’t enjoy asking Jake for help, but it was worth it for you.

“What? You want to court Y/N? Didn’t know you were into sky-people brother.” Tsu’tey snarled at him, too serious to be caught up with Jake’s antics.

“I want to court Y/N, I am here for advice not ridicule.” Jake gave him a strong pat on the back followed with a proud smile.

“Sky-women like gifts. All women like gifts! Make her something and I’m 100% sure she’ll treasure it. Especially if it’s from you.” Tsu’tey wondered if something handmade would be up to your culture’s standard, especially considering the odd demon technology your people have built. Would it not be mundane?

He may as well give it a shot. “Thankyou brother.” And he was off, already conjuring ideas in his mind of what to create for you. What would be suitable for someone as tiny as you. He would have to be mindful of the size of his gift. Would you want jewellery? Maybe a knife? No. you don’t need a knife. You would never wear his cultures clothing, too embarrassed because of your culture’s standard.

Maybe a bracelet was the best thing to make. Yes. It’s perfect.

It had been a couple days since you had conversed with Tsu’tey, too busy with your studies and he seemed to be going away to do god knows what. It disheartened you a little, you enjoyed your time with the tall man. Your heart always beat a little faster around him, eyes lingered longer, time felt shorter.

You were standing near some of the plants right outside of the base of the camp the people had set up. You were way too immersed in your instruments, that you didn’t realise the lean man stalking behind you, simply looking down to observe what was interesting you so much.

“That is flefle.” You jumped, grabbing onto your heart as you felt your soul slip you because you were so frightened.

“Oh! Jesus you scared me.” Tsu’tey never really understood your human expressions, but he though you sounded cute saying them at least.

“I have something for you.” You furrowed your brows, confused on what he could possibly give to you. His hands were fidgeting behind his back, nervously rolling onto the balls of his feet and back down again.

“Oh can I see?” Tsu’tey nodded taking one of your small hands in his, delicately placing the bracelet in your palm. You gasped switching your gaze rapidly between Tsu’tey and the beautiful, beaded bracelet that was give to you. The beads had small engravings in them, while they alternated in colours from blue to green. “This is beautiful Tsu’tey!”

“Do you like it?” You nodded swiftly.

“Of course I love it, I might cry it’s so pretty. Thankyou!” Tsu’tey’s face grew concerned as you mentioned crying.

“Do not cry. If you cry, I will cry and that wont be fun for anyone.” You giggled at his words, the way he was so serious was amusing. Stepping forward to give him a thankful hug, your head resting just below his ribs. He stiffened against your touch, hands hovering over you, scared to hug you too tight.

Letting go of him you held the open bracelet in your hands. “Could you tie it up for me?” Tsu’tey nodded his hands careful as his fingers worked swiftly to tie the knot around your wrist.

“It is not too tight?”

“No it is perfect. Thankyou.”

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