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#the hottest of the na’vi
stephstars08 · 4 months
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I want to be his💙
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yourstrulybluelover · 11 months
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Title: Heat
Pairings: Na’vi Reader (23) x Lo’ak (20)
Warnings: MDNI
Contains: fingerings, oral, p in v, rough sex, forced, dom Loak, sub reader
Word Count: 2460
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The hunting party decided to split up in an effort to catch the next meal. Meat has been scarce lately due to the Strumbeest retreating further into the hinterlands. This only made your jobs more challenging as the hunting party would now have to spend more days away from home to provide food for the clan. It's been a day already and 3 miles from home. You would have packed some belongings to camp out, the team expected to spend at least three days to get enough meat for the clan. You sighed in desperation, beads of sweat dripping down your neck and back, the weather has not been kind either. This dry season was one of the hottest the clan had ever encountered. Strangely enough, everyone was not as bothered by it today as you were.
“Y/n, how you doing over there?” Jake called out to you as you propped yourself up by the tree.
“I’m fine sir.” You breathed out rapidly as you stiffened up trying to regain your stance. You did not want to appear weak, it was rare for women to be a part of the hunting party but not impossible, three other women were already part of the team, and two decided to stay back to assist the clan with fishing.
“I told you we don’t need to bring women with us they just slow us down.” Your ears perked at the sudden comment, and your face grew hotter from the share gall of that comment you opened your mouth to turn to the younger Navi man but your were abruptly interrupted.
“HEY! We don’t make those comments here! Keep that narrow-minded thinking in your hut! Y/n has more endurance and more kills than you, so watch it!” Neteyam hissed as he flashed his fangs.
You shot him a thankful glance, to which he nodded in acknowledgement before returning to his father, Jake. You smiled as you observed Akwey shoot glares at both you and the Sullys. Neteyam has always backed you up no matter what, part of it was due to the fact that he was your hunting instructor at the get go. Insulting you was like insulting him and his teachings.
“Don’t worry about them y/n, you felt a familiar smack on your shoulder, they’re just jealous you’re one of dad’s favourites.” Lo’ak said smirking at you as he handed his canister offering you some water to combat the heat.
“Second to Neteyam, of course.” You said sheepishly.
“Alright guys we’ll split up.” Jake said beckoning the team to come forward. We know that the main river is here, he explained therefore if we split up we can reach them on either side, ambushing them.”
You nodded in acknowledgement before grabbing your bow and hunting knife. “Neteyam, you take your team and your brother and you head down east, we’ll go west.” Before leaving you see Jake whisper into Neteyam’s ear while looking in your direction.
“Alright guys we’ll split up, ensure your comms are working,” Neteyam said. “Lo’ak keep an eye on y/n, she doesn’t look so good, and we both know how stubborn she is.’’
“All right bro,
You rolled your eyes in annoyance. Usually you would have found some witty comeback, and purposely out run them to show them who was truly weak. However, the heat had you dazed, you were suddenly feeling weak when midway through the journey you stopped.
“Shit.” You watched as Neteyam led the team, beckoning some to take to the canopy of the trees. You felt a familiar wave overcome you as you began to sweat profusely. Your skin suddenly felt feverishly hot when the throbbing sensation began to grow in your lower stomach.
“Y/n?” Lo’ak stopped and turned to you, brows furrowed. “What’s wrong?”
“I-I uh, shit, I uh I need to leave.” You stammered, face flushed from both embarrassment and agony.
“What? Y/n why are being so weir-” Lo’ak walkes swiftly towards you grabbing you by your arm when your pheromones punch him right in the nose. He loosens his grip and reaches to cover his nose. He stops to watch you, your body now soaked in sweat, your clothing and hair clinging to your skin, your top now clutching at every crevice of your mounds. Your eyes suddenly darken and pupils dilate as whimper escapes your lips.
Lo’ak turns away sharply. Walking away from you to meet with the team way ahead. You began to back away to continue to distance yourself from the party, avoiding the direction of the wind. One whiff of your pheromones and you’d have the team prying at you. You see in the distance Lo’ak and Neteyam mumble, before Neteyam sends the troops further up, with his second in command.
Lo’ak comes running towards you where you’re now propped up against the tree, in significant pain.
“Y/n, we’ll notify Dad so we can get him to send a Banshee to fly you back home. The comms are down so Neteyam is gonna go look for him. I’ll escort you back to base before the others pick up on your scent.”Lo’ak said hurriedly as he tied a torn garment around his nose and mouth in effort to prevent the infiltration of your intoxicating scent which has evidently gotten stronger.
“I don’t think I can make it back Lo.” You mumbled bent over in pain clutching to the tree.
“Y/n come on you’re stronger than this.” You hear Neteyam coach you, his hands are covering his nose as he struggles to maintain the distance between you two.
“So much for a woman being a part of the hunting party huh” you laughed as you lifted yourself up from the hunched over position.
You hear the brothers hiss at your bad joke in efforts of comforting you.
“Look after her brother.” Before you can thank Neteyam, he springs to his feet climbing to the canopy of the trees as he leaps from branch to branch.
Lo’ak leans to your side propping you on his shoulder as he guides you back to camp, unaware that his touch intensified your heat. Twenty minutes into the walk you began to feel your legs weaken. Not here. You thought to yourself. You pause, moving off from Lo’ak as he looks at you intensely.
“Break?”
“Something like that Lo” you mumbled breathlessly.
“I’ve never seen you like this y/n” he said huskily, his voice low, his face hardened.
“I had no intentions of anyone seeing me like this Lo, this one, this cycle is way off it’s normal course.” You admitted, slightly embarrassed that the Sullys are going to see you experience the onset of your heat.
You propped yourself onto a boulder, asking for water. He reaches out to hand you the canister, the garment over his nose seems to be useless as your pheromones permeate the forest air. You sip on the water in efforts to conserve, but the drops do nothing to tame the heat. You desperately splash the contents of the canister onto your face and chest.
“Don’t worry about it, I have another” Lo’ak says he back now facing you.
Your whimpers soon grow louder as you take advantage of the little privacy Lo’ak gives you. The heat growing between your legs intensifies with evey breath. In desperation to make it stop you quickly reach to touch yourself, but instead of easing the pain, it makes it worse. Your finger pressing slightly on your clothed clit does nothing but make it worse, you decide to push through. Rising to your feet only to collapse once more onto the boulder.
Lo’ak turns to face you, almost entranced by your weakened state, he takes a second to take it in, before reaching down to help you back up onto your feet. You both continue your walk back in silence minus your whimpers and breathless pants. Lo’ak’s grip is stronger and based on his contorted expression one can easily tell that his is fighting the pheromone scent. A sudden snap and within seconds you lose balance, clinging to the younger navi for support only to cause him to crash down with you.
You both groan in pain, looking up there is Lo’ak a tangled and heavy mess on top of you, your legs are sprawled, with his hips snuggly between them. The sudden pressure between your legs caused you to redden, as you began to feel the wetness pool. Lo’ak looks up to meet your eyes feeling the dampness, his eyes widen and the mess before him.
“Sorry y/n” he says huskily, quite aware of the moisture seeping from your loincloth.
You stutter in embarrassment.
“It’s okay y/n,sshh. I can make you feel better.” His eyes are no longer soft but narrowed, and lust-filled as he is now fully enthralled in your scent.
You prop yourself up on your elbows, to try and get up, but Lo’ak wouldn’t move. You contemplate for a minute as your eyes roam the younger Sully’s body tracing his chiseled shoulders down to his toned chest and lower to his abuse to see the vine dip, your core only getting hotter by the second.
“Just say it and I’ll make you feel better.”
You whimper at the sound of those words as you feel your conscience leaving you before leaning forward to press your lips into his. Within that second, all self-control gives way, you both are hungrily devouring each other rustling through the grass as you both undo your coverings His hands rough and hard, manhandle you as he strips you of your top to only grab the soft tender mounds and massage them roughly, biting and sucking at your neck simultaneously as you struggle to undo his loincloth. His focus now leaves your breast to your loincloth. In one swift movement, you’re naked before him as his fingers make their way to your folds. Expertly rubbing and massaging your clit before prying at your already wet entrance. His hands stop moving as he locks eyes with yours before plunging his fingers into yours. You arch your back a bit dumbfounded that the younger Sully was doing everything right. You reach down to grab his member, pumping him as he fingers you and soon your hand is covered with precum. He growls at the sensation and soon you find yourself begging him to fuck you senseless.
He flips you over on your tummy, lifting your hips slightly as he reaches down to now taste you. You gasp from emabrassment, but your heat makes you forget it in an instant. Your push yourself forcefully into his mouth while his tongure ciricles your throbbing bud. Your maons grow louder as you try to turn slight to catch a glimpse of Lo’ak. He smirks, stopping his assault before grabbing your hands, pinning them behind your back. He leans over, towering you, to kiss your check, dragging his fangs down your neck. You hissed at the sudden touch before feeling his mushroom tip push on your entrance. A sudden pressure is felt, as he pushes past, stretching your walls. You scream in both pain and pleasure, before the air is knocked out of you. A sudden thrust causes you to gasp, another hits your walls mercesillessy, another angled thrust finds your g-spot and now you’re spewing his name, begging him to make you cum as you push back onto his cock. Lo’ak lets go of your hands and now graps onto your fleshy waist, digging his nails into your skin as he rams himself into you forcefully. Your moans continue to grow louder as you feel your walls tighten with the familiar build in your lower stomach growing.
“Fuck y/n you’re so tight!” Lo’ak growls.
Within seconds you’re spewing your juices onto him as he throws his head back trying to hold his back. You scream his name as you grind yourself onto him to milk every bit of your cum from him when he suddenly spills into you. A wave of relief washes over you before you come to terms with what just happened.
You’re naked slumped on the forest floor and just had the sense fucked out of you by the younger Sully. You turn around to see Lo’ak recollecting himself with a smirk on his face.
“Didn’t think you were a screamer y/n”
Before you can answer you hear a familiar voice, stern and disappointed.
“Lo’ak what were you thinking!” Neteyam bellows, anger evident on his face. “You know better than to take advantage of someone in their heat, especially y/n.”
“Bro, I swear it wasn’t like that, her scent was so strong-”
“Shut the fuck up and get dressed! Your comms were on during the whole thing, I heard you!”
“Wha-, bro come on what are you talking ab-”
“You said just say it and I’ll make you feel better !” Neteyam yelled angrily.
Oh my god. You instantly went pale. “Did everyone hear?” You got up and asked flabbergasted while trying to tie your loincloth back on.
Neyetem doesn’t look at you, still angrily staring at his little brother. “No everyone ditched their comms as there was a signal problem due to the altitude, I kept mine on in case I contacted Dad on the way back.
You sighed in relief but couldn’t help but notice the bulge evident in Neteyam’s loincloth as he stared angrily at his brother. The familiar wave of your heat consuming you again.
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P.S I hope you all liked this. I know I have some others to finish off lmao but this one just happened and I'm also not sure if I'll make a part 2 but it has been awhile since I posted. Thanks for the love thus far 💗❤️
Also the comms part was totally inspired by @puddleswimmingnerd-blog has amazing work particularly "Throat Comm Sex"🔥🔥🔥
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papabirdurskeks · 2 years
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Finally got around to pushing myself to do this, so here it is! A basic overall sketch view of my Desert Na’Vi! 
Now to info dump under the read-more!
-The first pic is just an overall view and size comparison of them, to which shows they are actually smaller than most other Na’Vi inhabiting the different niches of Pandora. 
Their skin is also darker with less stripes, most of said patterns accumulating around their neck, calves and upper arms. Even their faces and ears are marked with darker markings to help absorb the sun from their faces. However, they have larger ears to help keep them cool in the heat of the desert as well as longer eyelashes to keep sand from tracking into their eyes. This also helps with keeping sweat and other annoying particles that may try to get in the way of their sights. Thick hair lines their heads for added heat protection, which also aids in keeping their queues safe from damage and/or potential harm from those trying to snatch at them. This thick hair also lines down their tails as well. Desert Na’Vi also have slightly larger feet then their cousins in the forest or the sea, helping them from sinking into the sand or slipping when running or moving about. Their toes are lined with thick, sharp nails to help with said traction; the middle toe being the longest and most dangerous of the bunch which can provide a deadly kick against unwanted foes coming too close to them. 
-The second picture shows a Desert Na’Vi without the thick hair on their heads to help show the extent of how thick the hair around their queue is and where it usually lies. This also shows that they have thinner, longer noses that help to keep them from breathing in any sand flying around during storms or movements. Once again, the ears are large to help keep them cool in the desert heat and their eyes are large with dark sclera to help them see better at night as they usually prefer to be awake during nighttime hours. The markings around their faces and necks are usually the darkest and thickest compared to the rest of the body. 
-The third is just a quick overview of the queue at work in connecting to a sacred area for the Desert Na’Vi, which is found in a small oasis within a cave far from their homes. Said queue is surrounded by thick hair to help keep it safe from various forms of danger that can damage it. Their thick hair can also be styled in a variety of ways!
-And the third and fourth picture show what these thick tails are used for! Should any of the Na’Vi be outside in the heat and without any shade, they use their tails to provide them said protection from the sun as it gives them enough time to stay cool from said heated moments. It also makes a great umbrella during heavy rains and when one wants to nap during the hottest times of the day. 
The tail also provides them with a means of an extra threat display to make them bigger to any of their foes, puffing it up to make it thrice its usual size and shaking it about while throwing a hiss or snarl at their enemy to back off. 
I’ll do more things later with them but for now, I am too tired and wanted to get this done. I know my words barely make sense and I’m sorry x’) 
But here they are finally, hehe
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k-roi · 2 years
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i love ur lo'ak pulling ao'nung 's necklace (aka tie) hc🫣
thank you!! 🥹 imagine ao’nung trying to act cool or something and refusing to lean down, but lo’ak is just so done with his shit that he yanks him down for a smooch. here’s a blurb for you <3
“Ao’nung, seriously babe, just fucking lean down,” Lo’ak grieved, tired of getting onto his tiptoes every time for a kiss. “Some of us aren’t as tall as you, you know.”
The taller na’vi grinned, white teeth on display. “Oh, but I like that about you. It’s adorable watching you struggle for a kiss.”
“Oh for Eywa’s sake, seriously!” Lo’ak said in reply, throwing his hands up in the air. Angrily, he stomped on his boyfriend’s foot, watching in increasing gratification as he jumped up, opening his mouth in sharp surprise and pain.
“Fuck!” Ao’nung hissed.
Taking his boyfriend’s short window of vulnerability as an opportunity, Lo’ak grabbed the other boy by his nalutsa tooth necklace in one hand, the other planted firmly on his shoulder. He yanked him down roughly with all his strength, unsurprised when Ao’nung was taken off guard again, pulled downwards by force and gravity. After pulling him down to relatively eye level, Lo’ak wrapped his arms around his neck and crashed his lips onto Ao’nungs for a mind numbingly passionate kiss.
It didn’t take long for Ao’nung to reciprocate, hands sliding to his boyfriend’s waist, pulling him closer. “Cheeky.”
Lo’ak grinned into the kiss, fingers around Ao’nung’s neck catching and twirling a strand of his hair. He pulled him in for another slow kiss, eyes fluttering closed.
(It wasn’t till even later on, a good few minutes after their long make out session, that Ao’nung brought it up. “That was the hottest thing anyone has ever done to me, I’m never leaning down again for you if that’s what it’ll get me.” He was panting for air, forehead pressed against Lo’ak’s, but ultimately smiling. Cute.
Lo’ak grinned, pressing another delicate kiss to the corner of his boyfriend’s mouth. “Now who’s the freak, freak.”)
ao3 here: kroi 🐳
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whimsyvixen · 2 years
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Your na’vi oc is still the hottest to me omg. I cant get behind quaritch (sp????). But your oc male na’vi????? yes pllllssssss 😭😭😭😭😭💘💘💘💘
Oh my gosh 🥹
I'm flattered that you find my Na'vi oc attractive. It's been a while since I've done anything else for him so it may take a while to make new content for him again (I'm currently obsessed with two military Na'vi after all).
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richardgrimes · 7 years
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oh my goodness it was amazing! it rained pretty much every day (we left yesterday and that was the hottest day lol). we did frozen as well and the na'vi river journey (we had fastpasses thank goodness!) and i adopted a banshee!! we also got to be in the audience for a taping of The Chew when we went to epcot so that was awesome! i didn't get a chance to go on everest bc we did animal kingdom last and we were SO EXHAUSTED we didn't even do half the park :( but pandora was beautiful! - disney anon
yeah it rained every day!! i wonder if i saw you and didn’t know it?? and yesterday definitely was the hottest day i was in animal kingdom and i was Suffering. we had fastpasses for na’vi river journey too! that’s so ironic that you went for a taping of The Chew because i was in line with the lead hairstylist for that show on flight of passage and we talked to her, her husband, and two other woman for the nearly five hour wait time. was the chew taping the reason there was a big stage at epcot??
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