#tsireya x na'vi reader

[tallulah477]

Put Your Hand Around My Throat to Show Me You Love Me

Kinktober Day 4: Choking / Spanking

Pairing: Tsireya x Fem!Na’vi!Reader

Warnings: AgedUp!Tsireya, Dom Reader, Sub Tsireya, (Pretend) Jealous!Reader, Choking (hand around throat) / Breathplay, Spanking, Slight dirty talk, Fingering, Squirting, Hair pulling, Nipple play, Slight possessive language / behavior, Clit slapping, Concept of ‘punishment’

Word Count: 2.3K

A/N: I know it’s just fiction but I feel like I have to add this: PLEASE for the safety of you and your partners, DO NOT attempt any choking or breath play without fully informing yourself about the risks first as it can be VERY dangerous. Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk

Summary: You catch Tsireya talking to a boy that clearly has a crush on her. She’s your mate and is entirely devoted to you, but sometimes you still like to remind her who she belongs to. 

Translations:

Muntxate - Wife, female spouse

Tewgn - Loincloth

Sevin - Pretty

Yawne - Beloved

You have Tsireya standing in the middle of your shared marui, and your hungry gaze feasts on her smooth turquoise skin as you circle her like a starving akula. She doesn’t make eye contact as you pass in front of her, but as you circle around to stand behind her back, her head follows you slightly to keep you in her peripherals. She shivers at the feel of your hot breath against the side of her face, ear twitching as your lips brush against the sensitive curve. 

“Ma Tsireya,” You murmur, and watch as she curls her fingers against her thigh in anticipation. “Have you been a bad girl?”

Her lips twitch at your question, lashes fluttering as she sneaks a quick glance at you behind her. “I don’t know. Have I?”

My hand gently slides along the back of her neck and into her inky black curls, massaging the back of her head lightly. She leans her head back further into my hand, purring in contentment at the feeling, but her purr quickly turns into a hiss when my fingers tighten and yank her head back.

“I suggest you cut the backtalk, sevin,” You growl, nipping her ear lightly with your pointed teeth. “You’re in enough trouble as it is.”

She whimpers at your words, back arching to try to lessen the pain from the tug on her skull. But her hands reach back and grab at your hips to pull you closer, instead of away - smooth palms sliding down to squeeze at your asscheeks. 

You chuckle, low and deep, and it’s enough to put a cheeky little grin on Tsireya’s face even as you continue to tug roughly at her hair. 

“Someone’s being naughty today,” You say, lips pressing lightly against her temple. “Looks like you’re really looking for your muntxate to paint your ass red, aren’t you?”

“If that’s what you think I deserve,” She whispers, and the sight of her little dimple on her left cheek is telling enough of how serious she’s taking this entire interaction. 

Which is good, because this is all just for fun. Her being in trouble, you being ‘jealous’ of the male Na’vi she was helping earlier untangle his frankly abhorrent attempt at weaving a net. The poor boy was a blushing mess, embarrassed and ashamed at having messed up so badly, and his obvious crush on Tsireya didn’t help matters at all. But Tsireya is yours, forever -  and everyone knows that. He knows that. Tsireya knows that. And you know that. There’s no need to be jealous when you know your partner is 100% utterly devoted to you and only you. 

But pretending to be a jealous mate? Oh yeah. That’s hot. 

So when you saw her helping the boy, standing close to him, voice gentle and encouraging as she told him not to lose motivation, to keep trying to get better at it, you saw the perfect chance. You crossed your arms across your chest and glared pointedly in their direction, shooting daggers at Tsireya until she felt the burn of your stare on her and met your eyes from across the beach. 

She shooed the boy away then, final comments of her wishes for him to not get discouraged shouted to his confused figure as she jogged towards you, leaving him on the beach, alone, with a useless, hole ridden net. 

You let go of her hair and circle around to her front, eyes wandering down the length of her body and admiring her lean figure and soft curves. You nod to her chest covering before raising your brow at her, and without even having to say anything, she reaches behind her to undo her top, letting the material slide from her body and land in a small heap on the ground at her feet.

You hum in approval, taking in the small and perky curves of her breasts, and reach out to take a seafoam colored nipple in between your fingers.

“Do you know why you’re being punished?” You ask, pulling on the bud gently.

Tsireya bites her lip at the pull, eyes closing briefly to savor the feeling of your fingers on her before answering. “I was helping Sa’wel with his net,”

“Mhm, and?”

“And he got too close to me.” She whimpers when I twist her nipple in reprimand. “I let him get too close to me,”

“That’s right,” You say, your other hand reaching up and latching onto her other nipple to give it the same treatment as the first. “And not only that, right? You let him touch you. Your hands all over his as you tried to help him fix his horrible net that not even the Great Mother could help him fix.” 

You pull on her nipples, using them to drag her towards you, and cut off her pained whine with a rough kiss. Her hands clutch at your shoulders as you kiss her, trying her hardest to match your intensity with each brush of your lips and swipe of your tongue. 

She squeals when you twist her nipples roughly between your fingers. “Do I like when people touch what’s mine?”

“No, I’m sorry” She sniffles. Then she looks at you with those big doe eyes, wide and blue, like the early morning sky over the reef, and says, innocently, “I was only trying to help him get better. For the betterment of the clan.”

It’s the truth. She really is that kind. Always encouraging and willing to help anyone who needs it. That’s just who she is, and it’s what you love most about her. But you know she’s not saying it just because it’s true. Just like you’re playing the role of the jealous dominate, she too has a role to play.

And she plays the role so fucking well.

“Oh, my sweet girl,” You coo, letting go of her nipples to cup her jaw. “You just wanna help people, don’t you?”

She nods, a sweet ‘mhm,” coming from the back of her throat as she leans into your touch.

“It’s too bad good intentions can’t save you from your punishment, huh?” You say, feigning sympathy.

Tsireya’s eyes, that had previously fluttered closed at your loving caress of her jaw, snap open at your words, and you can’t help the grin that stretches across your face at the sight of the heat that fills them. 

She pouts, bottom lip sticking out in exaggerated sadness. “Oh nooooo,” She says, and is rewarded by a playful smack on her ass for her efforts.

You tug on the string of her tewgn. “Take it off,” You demand, and watch as she hurries to comply.

Her fingers undo the knots at the base of her tail and she lets the fabric fall, joining her discarded chest covering on the floor by her feet. Her thick tail swishes behind her in excitement, large blue eyes practically completely black now as she looks at you through hooded lids. 

“Mm,” You hum, eyes scanning her now completely naked body. “So pretty for me, yawne,”

Her pussy is already puffy and glistening from arousal between her thighs, and she preens at your praise, standing straighter under your scrutinizing gaze even as her hands twitch at her sides, eager to reach forward and touch you like she wants.

You close the distance between you again, gripping her jaw in your hand as you pull her in for a passionate kiss. You bite her plump bottom lip, pulling on it as she moans against your mouth, her hands reaching out to grab at your waist as you walk her backwards towards your cot. When you reach the bed, you break the kiss and sit on the edge, pulling Tsireya to lay over your lap. Her belly presses into your thighs as you position her, and she grips the blanket in anticipation as you run a gentle hand over her raised and exposed ass.

“Bad girls get punished, you know,” You say, squeezing the smooth round globes of her ass. She whimpers, squirming in your lap, and gasps when your hand suddenly comes down, hard - an audible smack echoing through the marui as your palm makes contact with the swell of her ass. “I think you need a good spanking so you learn your lesson. Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Yes!” She moans. “Yes, please. Please, y/n! I need it,” 

“You gonna be a good girl and count for me?” You ask, hand caressing her soft cheek as she stares at you, eyes pleading. 

“Mm, yes. I’ll be a good girl and count for you. Please—ah!”

Your hand comes down on her ass again, a pointed smack on her right asscheek that has her keening in your grip. Your other hand slides down the side of her neck and curls around her throat, not squeezing just yet, but holding her in a gentle grip. 

“You say your safeword if it gets too much, okay?” 

She nods, adjusting her grip on the sheets as she takes a deep breath. Your fingers press carefully into the sides of her throat, applying light pressure just below her jawline, not enough to cut off her airways, but just enough to cause the lightheaded feeling you know she loves. Her eyes flutter closed when your palm slides across her ass again, before bringing your hand down on the plump flesh. Her ass jiggles from the force of the smack and she groans loudly, voice already raspy as she struggles to speak over the hazy fog clouding her senses.

“One,” She rasps. “More,”

Another smack lands on her other cheek, red blossoming along the bluish-green skin, and she moans “two” so sweetly you feel like you could just eat her alive.

You release the pressure on her neck and she gasps as the oxygenated blood rushes to her brain, allowing her a few moments of clarity as you check in with her. 

“You doing okay, baby?” You ask, gently petting her curls as she looks up at you with those beautiful watery blue eyes of hers.

“Again,” She whispers, wriggling slightly to adjust her position on your lap.

Her breathing hitches when your hand finds its place around her throat, and she sighs in pleasure when your fingers once again press into the arteries there. 

You continue this routine as her ‘punishment’ continues - a steady stream of smacks against her rapidly reddening ass, her moans and whimpers filling the marui as your spanks increase in intensity, smacking harder and faster against her until her legs are shaking. You keep a close eye on her face the whole time, releasing the hold you have on her throat every once in a while to allow her to breath normally, and only giving it back when you’re sure she’s ready for it despite the constant begging and drunk mumbling to do it again and allow her to slip back into that pleasurable dizziness that comes from it. 

Her pussy is literally dripping, you can feel it, feel her slick as it runs down your thigh from where she’s pressing it insistently against your leg. Your hand strays from her ass to smack at the backs of her thighs, switching quickly between one and the other and loving the way her body jerks against yours in response to each smack. 

“I think my bad girl is enjoying her punishment a little too much,” You chuckle, your fingers sliding through her wet folds and circling her puffy clit.

Tsireya sobs when your fingers slide into her leaking hole, her hips trying to push back against hand, but she stops with a sweet wail when she realizes that any movement on her part will ruin the delicious pressure you have against the sides of her throat. 

“Aw, you want more, baby?” You tease, thrusting your fingers inside of her faster. “My greedy yawne thinks she can just get anything she wants, huh?”

She sniffles, tears cascading down her perfect cheeks as she grits out a raspy, “Please,”

Tsireya gasps when you rip your fingers from her, a choked off scream ripping from her when your hand slaps down roughly against her clit, over and over again.

“This” smack. “is” smack. “your” smack. “punishment,” smack. “Things happen when I want them to, not you. Does my pretty girl understand?”

You release your hold on her throat so she can respond. And she does, nodding wildly and pleading “Yes, yes. I understand. Please just touch me. Please, y/n,”

And she’s so sweet about it, how are you supposed to refuse?

Your fingers push into her sopping cunt again, thrusting hard and curling to rub against her walls in a way that has her crying and drooling and begging to cum in a matter of minutes.

“What’s that? You wanna cum?”

She nods frantically, grip on the sheets loosening as she exchanges it to hold on to your arm instead. “Gonna cum. Oh Great Mother, please! I’m cumming!”

At her admission, you quickly pull your fingers out of her again, rolling her off your lap and onto her knees in the blink of an eye. Your hand is back around her throat in a flash, pressing in just the way she likes so that she’s looking at you with hazy and hooded eyes as she comes undone. Your other hand attacks her clit, swiping your fingers back and forth across the swollen nub rapidly as her orgasm hits her, and she screams as she cums, her release squirting all over your fingers and the floor below her.

Tsireya pants, shivering through the aftershocks of her orgasm as you release her neck, and she watches through teary and dazed out eyes as you untie your own tewgn and pull it free. “Do you feel like you’ve learned your lesson?”

She giggles as if she’s drunk, leaning forward on her hands as she tries to catch her breath. “Yes, y/n,”

“And are you sorry?”

“Mhm,” She hums, watching and licking her lips hungrily as you lean back on your elbows and spread your thighs wide.

“Come show me how sorry you are,”

**Special thanks to @pandoraslxna for the prompt!

[erenjaegerwifee]

Summers In Pandora Masterlist

🌸I firstly want to say a quick thank you to @neteyamsoare and @inlovewithpandora for making this beautiful prompt list and I’m so happy to be able to write it!

🌸 please note my context is 18+ if that makes you uncomfortable do not read or interact with my post

🌸 if you would like to be added to my Taglist please let me know! Do not repost my work on any other website or app.

Day One: Age gap // Jake

Day Two: One bed // Lo'ak

Day Three: Angry/Hate sex // Lo'ak

Day Four: Discipline // Neytiri

Day Five: Jealousy // Neteyam

Day Six: Choking // Ao’nung

Day Seven: Make up sex // Jake

Day Eight: Corruption // Jake

Day Nine: Morning Sex // Neteyam  

Day Ten: Lactation // Neteyam

Day Eleven: Somnophilia // Tsireya

Day Twelve: Mirror Sex // Tsireya

Day Thirteen: Sex Pollen // Neteyam

Day fourteen: Dilf/ Milf // Neytiri

Day Fifteen: Drunk Sex // Neteyam

Day Sixteen: One Night Stand // Lo'ak

Day Seventeen: Quickies // Tsireya

Day Eighteen: Forced Proximity // Neteyam

Day Nineteen: Dirty Talk // Lo'ak

Day Twenty: Recording/ Sex Tape // Neteyam

Day Twenty-One: Submission // Ao'nung

Day Twenty-Two: Friends with Benefits // Neteyam

Day Twenty Three: Mutal Masturbation // Neteyam

Day Twenty Four: Cowgirl/ Reverse Cowgirl // Lo'ak

Day Twenty Five: Exhibition/ Voyeurism // Tsireya

Day Twenty Six: Breeding/ Mating Press // Jake

Day Twenty Seven: Degradation // Jake

Day Twenty Eight: Caught Masturbating // Neteyam

Day Twenty Nine: Manhandling // Neteyam

Day Thirty: Shower/Ocean/River // Neteyam

Day Thirty One: Body Worship/ Praising // Tsireya

[onskepa]

Hey saw tou were open!!

Could you do a ronal x platonic female reader, who is having her first mother's day as a new mom. She goes to ronal and explains the earth holiday. As part of her tradition she gives ronal a mother's day gift and ronal gets to see cute teeny tiny human baby!

Hellooooooo~!! So when I read this one, I knew just where to put it! Enjoy~!!

Irayo pt1

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Irayo: Best mama's around!

Ronal kept herself busy these past few days. More busy than usual. Anything to distract the lingering worry of her friend, Irayo. It has been 8 days now, Ronal counted since her last visit. Not just ronal who worries, but her daughter young tsireya is now questioning where her auntie is. Her, and slowly the villagers begin to worry. 

Not to make her worries any better, Ronal has no way to communicate with Irayo. She remembers clearly, the last time she was her friend. Everything was fine that day, irayo behaved normal, acted as normal as she could be. Made another set of friendship bracelets, helped take care of tsireya, did her part in the village. Everything was normal. 

So why now is she gone? Are the sky demons preventing her from returning? Did they deem her useless now? Is she alright? 

So many questions linger in Ronal's mind. Anything she does, her worries are not calmed down. If by day 10 irayo does not return, ronal can only fear the worse. 

“A little bit dramatic, don't you think?” Irayo asks as she plays patty cake with little tsireya. Ronal was too busy hugging her from the side, saying how worried she was and what possible routes irayo was going through. 

“Not dramatic, only worried,” Ronal says, a bit stubbornly. 

Irayo can only laugh at the tsahik’s antics. 

“What happened? Why were you gone for many days?” Ronal finally asks. Needing to know if whatever happened, that irayo was alright. 

“I am fine, its just I wasnt feeling well and I had to be examined to find out what was wrong” irayo answers. This made Ronal more worried. “And? Are you well? Why didnt you come to me? I could have helped you” ronal gently scolded. Irayo only shook her and answered in her own way. 

She smiled and grabbed Ronal by the hands, guiding them to her belly. 

“I am pregnant” 

Those three words echoed in ronal’s head, slowing taking in what the human just said. Her eyes were wide, almost unbelieving what she said. 

Irayo laughed at Ronal’s reaction. Tsireya laughs as well even though she doesn't know why. 

“And who is the fool who believes he is worthy of you?” 

Word spread of Irayo’s return and the news of her pregnancy, the people went a bit wild. Welcoming her back, many gave her gently hugs, being mindful of her belly. Even though irayo said she was only 2 weeks pregnant, none took it lightly. Pregnancy at an early stage, any stage really, is the most important. Anything can happen. 

So the villagers, and by extension ronal and tonowari, made sure irayo only did safe, light tasks. Some had given her many things for her baby when its born. Children would follow irayo and ask her so many questions, like what is the difference between a na’vi baby and a human baby. Will the baby be blue or a different color? Small or big? Cute or ugly? 

So many things and Irayo was just happy to resume it all. Even more now that soon, her little one will get to experience the same excitement as she does. Her stage is still early, but no doubt her motherly instincts kicked in. 

As time goes on, ronal allowed irayo to take care of tsireya more often, to practice in how to take care of a baby. Would talk about her experiences in taking care of an infant and so on. However Ronal does not know how much of the information will be useful to her friend. As she does not know how different a human baby is to a na’vi baby. 

And as the months go by, ronal witnesses irayo’s belly growing. While she may not fully show it, Ronal is secretly excited for the baby to arrive. One day, when Irayo was 4 months pregnant, she asked a sudden question. 

“Would you like to feel the baby?” 

This question surprised ronal. 

In na’vi customs, pregnant females only allow their mates or really close family members to touch their bellies.

Is it the same for humans? 

“Can I…?” Ronal asks hesitantly. 

Irayo nods and gently places ronal’s bigger hands onto her growing belly. 

“The baby is still small, but in future months, they will move and might even kick,” irayo explains. Being still, Ronal can sense a small heart beat. From her experience, this small heart beat sounds healthy. 

“You baby is strong,” she comments. Irayo giggles, she doesn't doubt ronal. She can feel her baby. 

“Baby?” little tsireya echos the word as she waddles over to the two mothers. Practicing how to mother with the little one, irayo feels she is ready. But slight doubt still lingers in her. 

Playing with the child's hair, Irayo confesses her inner struggles. 

“Ronal…do you think I will be a good mother?” she asks. 

Ronal looks at her friend, a sad smile on the human's face. “Of course you will be. Perhaps not perfect, but a good mother. I have seen you around my child, with the villagers' children. Why think you will not be?” 

“I don't know, maybe it is just my mind playing games. I see how you raise tsireya, when she was born to now. You are wonderful to her. You have far more experience than I. the other women, I see how they handle their babies. I fear that whatever I will try, it won't be enough. That maybe I will fail and-” 

Ronal places her hands gently on irayo’s cheek, making her look at her. 

“You will be a wonderful mother to your baby. Anything you will do, shall do, will be seen as perfection to your baby because it will be all that they know. I am not perfect irayo, no one else. I make my own mistakes, but we learn and so will you” 

“Learn!” tsireya repeated. 

Both ladies look down at the little girl with soft smiles. 

Irayo leans a bit to kiss tsireya’s head. 

“At least my baby will have someone to look up to”

9 months had come to completion. Ronal wasnt able to see irayo for a while. Irayo explained she will need to be under constant supervision since the due date was nearing. Ronal understood, but the inner fears and anxiety creeps every night. 

Will irayo be alright? Will the birth be safe? Will the baby be healthy? 

So many questions, ronal even suggested she helps to deliver the baby. Willing to push aside her own personal views of the sky demons for the sake of her friend. While irayo was happy, she couldn't. 

And it wasn't for another 3 months that finally, irayo returned. This time she wasn't alone. 

She came to the village with her baby. 

Everyone was so ecstatic! 

They all surrounded her and her baby. Welcoming her back and welcoming the baby as well. Her baby was so cute! Mothers praised the little one, seeing how healthy the baby looked. And many more for being curious, it was the first time they have seen a human baby! Who knew they could be adorable? 

However the crowd was quickly disbursed by the presence of ronald and tonowari with tsireya in her father’s arms. 

Ronal of course was the first to hug irayo, letting out a long relieved sigh. 

“Thank Eywa you have returned” she whispers. Looking at irayo, she didnt know if it was the sun, or something else but the human had a natural glow in her physic. That motherly glow all females have after birth. It made irayo look stunning. 

“I am happy to be back,” irayo says. 

Soft babbles were heard, in the small bassinet was the human baby. 

Leaning down, ronal took a good look at the human baby. 

“Has your eyes…” she comments. 

The baby stared at ronal, no fear, only fascination. 

“Would you like to carry my baby?” Irayo asks, knowing ronal wants to. Without needing to answer, ronal carefully and gently holds the baby into her arms. 

“Baby!” tsireya squeals. 

Tonowari chuckles, “yes me’ite, it is a baby. We must be careful and be gentle” he says, tsireya nodding. 

“Your baby is so beautiful…oh Eywa, maybe you bless this baby with a great life and a wonderful future” ronal prays. 

Tonowari gestures irayo to a certain direction, “come, there is much to talk about”

Tsireya was entertaining the baby, showing many toys and singing little songs. Never keeping her eyes away from her new friend. 

Irayo sits beside ronal, “I have a gift for you~” she teases. 

“I wonder what it could be” 

Already knowing what it is. 

As predicted, irayo brought out 4 bracelets, “new BFF’s bands!” irayo says happily. 

Carefully tying it around ronal’s wrist, doing the same for herself, tsireya and her baby. “We shall commemorate this day as our first mother’s day!” she goes on. 

Ronal looks at her curiously. 

“Mother’s day? What is that?” 

“Mother’s day is a human tradition. Once a year on a special day, we celebrate our mothers. Giving them gifts, a day to relax, and appreciating them overall. So, this is my gift to you and to myself. It is not often celebrated here with my co-workers but at least I can celebrate it with you!” irayo happily answers. 

Looking down at her new bracelet, tracing over the beads and sea glass, she likes it. 

“Gifts huh…well then, I have a gift for you as well” ronal says. 

This makes irayo get closer, already excited. 

“What is it?” irayo answers. Ronal answers deadpanned. 

“I am pregnant” 

NGL I got carried away but I like it! So, until next time! See ya!

[thepeonysbackup]

We've all been there:

[luxthestrange]

Avatar Incorrect quotes#50 Na'vis first pastries

You introduce to the Na'vi the wonderful world of pastries...and Tea Time, As if the concept of giving everyone you hold close a pretty rock wasn't enough but now... you're giving something you MADE?...

In Metkayina clan Beaches

Ronal*Holding a thing called "Banana bread" and sniffing it curiously*So...It's bread made from Bananas the yellow fruit from your world...

Y/n*Smiles and nods*It is

Ronal: YOU made this bread

Y/n:I did!

Ronal: You can put stuff on it?

Y/n: I meaaan i wouldn't recommend making a sandwich with it but knock yourself out!~

Tonowari*Is happily chewing at a bread but he is confused by the taste*...This one doesnt taste like bananas...

Y/n*Gleams seeing him eating it* That one has Oreos on it

Tonowari*Stares at the bread and spots the white n black thing you called "Oreo Cookies" that you shared with him once...and that he found very delicious, pupils dialating and his tail curling*...I like Oreos...

Y/n:Me too!

Tsu'tey*Looking at his own bread that is different from Ronal's and Tonowari's*...What's in this one?

Y/n: Chocolate chips!

Tsu'tey*On brooding stare at you*...why?

Y/n*Shrugs, looking back at him with a derpy grin*Why not?

Tsu'tey*Stares longer at you*Your invited to my next hunting trip...

Y/n*Gleams knowingly but spots the kids*??

The Kids are enjoying their own desserts nearby you the Sully's and Spider teaching Tsireya and Aonung how to eat the bread

Aunong*Putting slices of meat and cheese...and making a sandwich with the bananabread*Mx Y/nsully when you say you wouldn't recommend making a sandwich out of it, this is a suggestion, correct?

Y/n:Its not illegal-

Aunong*Putting the things you call "Chips" into it and closing it,drooling*Good...Imma need more of this, okay?

[neteyamssock]

🧸ྀི 𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾

ྀི 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: neteyam x fem!metkayina!reader

ྀི 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬: neteyam wants to know why you dislike him so much.

ྀི 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: 2k

ྀི 𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗦: misunderstanding, sfw, miscommunication, etc.

➻ a/n: wrote this while eating breakfast and its unedited. i hate it lmao.

text divider credits to @/cafekitsune

MASTERLIST

“She's so loud, does she think everyone is deaf?”

Neteyam watches you kick Ao’nung as you whine about your stolen prey, going as far as throwing stones into his direction. Frankly speaking, Neteyam finds you extremely immature and childish, even more so than Tuk.

Lo’ak snickered on his side, tossing a piece of shattered shell in the water and watched it disappear. “You’re the only one that kept complaining about her, bro. People here don't seem to mind.”

Neteyam sneered, picking up a shell beside and observing it as he spoke. “I’m sure they're just putting up with her because they cannot get rid of her.”

Lo’ak looked at his brother with amusement. Neteyam’s one sided beef with you is something none of the family expected, but he finds it interesting to see how his brother crumbles into self doubt when someone finally doesn't look at him like a god. “you’re just saying that because she doesn't like you like everybody else. you’re not used to being disregarded.”

He said it in a joking tone, but it only fanned the flames inside Neteyam. That is in fact one of the reasons why he came to dislike you very much aside from the fact that you're polar opposites. It was because right from the start, you never once showed any cordiality with him.

When the Sullys came into awa’atlu, as Tsireya and Ao’nung’s paternal cousin, you also tagged along in helping them learn the way of the water. At first, Neteyam finds you extremely interesting, like a breath of fresh air, but as time goes by and your treatment of him never changes, he also begins to resent you for it.

He’s not used to it. Just like Lo’ak said. All his life, he had done everything to please his family and the Omatikaya People, and even when they came to Awa’atlu, he had done his best in making everyone like him.

You're just one tough rock that he cannot crack no matter what he does. Smiles don't cut it. Fishes don't do it either. Pretty shells collected are a lot more mediocre than yours. He totally cannot figure you out. You seem to dislike him very much, going as far as pretending he doesn't exist. He was unprepared for it, a total disregard from someone he wanted to be close to from the very start.

“If I were you bro? I would talk to her about it and clear shit up rather than sulking everyday.” Lo’ak patted Neteyam’s shoulder as he stood up, ready to meet Tsireya half way as she walked back to the shore.

“what is there to talk about anyway?” Neteyam grumbled to himself, flicking the shells away in annoyance. Lo’ak just shrugged and walked away, totally enjoying seeing his perfect brother in dilemma.

The oldest sully once again looked at you as you play with Tuk and Kiri, seeing how happy you were with his sisters. Deep inside, he also knew why everyone loves you. Despite your loud mouth, you are always sincere. You always mean what you speak, and people appreciate your honesty and straightforwardness, well except for neteyam.

your questionable behavior directed towards him is getting on his nerves. he's at the end of his patience with you, but his self control is holding him back from erupting and asking what the hell is wrong with you.

days passed and the day for the bonfire communal feast arrived. neteyam had heard from his siblings that you and Tsireya are to dance and sing to eywa in celebration for the excellent results of the hunt done yesterday.

neteyam had never heard you sing, nor seen you dance. he never thought you could do those things, but based on his siblings' words, you're quite good and proficient. Tuk says your voice reminds her of eywa's gentle guidance, and your body as the ocean waves.

it's just another reminder that he never really knew you, that you built a wall around you to solely keep him out. that you could be free in front of his siblings but would be hard as a rock in front of him. how can you be so cruel?

"there's never gonna be any progress if you just sulk and sulk and sulk everyday. you have to understand that not everyone is obligated to like you."

neteyam glanced at his sister, bitterness in his tongue. "yea, real helpful sister."

"whatever," kiri rolled her eyes and focused on the kava in her hand, paying no attention to the distraught neteyam beside her.

when the tempo of the music changed and the people parted to reveal you and tsireya in the middle, neteyam felt his breath stolen away by your beauty. you are stunning, that he knew from the very start. he never expected to see you even more beautiful. you make him go crazy inside and he didn't even know why. no matter how you ignore him, he cannot do the same to you. you're always clouding his mind, making him sleepless every eclipse.

neteyam knew that he's being obvious by not taking his eyes off you the entire performance, he knew that his mother are looking at him every time his breath hitch like he couldn't breath, he knew that kiri is laughing at him, but he just cannot stop looking at you.

so when the time to dance with other members of the clan came, he didn't hesitate to stand up and walk towards you in hopes that he'd catch you and ask you for at least one dance.

"can i ask for a dance?" he asked, breathless and hopeful as he looked towards you.

he saw you hesitate, and his newfound confidence shattered. his lips trembled until you took his hand and murmured. "...just once."

Tsireya looked at Neteyam’s yearning look directed at you and giggled to herself. Lo’ak also saw his face and snickered. “he totally has a crush on her! he’s just mad she doesn't pay attention to him.”

The younger metkayina girl’s eyes widened. Then, she quickly accepted it. It's not like she hadn't noticed that tension between you and Neteyam. She thought both of you will figure it out yourselves that's why she didn't interfere at all, but turns out both of you are dense enough that you're still not confronting each other about what you feel.

She looked at you and decided to finally help you out. Turning to her beloved, she said. “Sister does not dislike Neteyam. She's just like that to everyone she likes.”

It was Lo’ak’s turn to be wide-eyed. “No shit? Really?! I mean she never gave him a good look y'know? Totally acting like he doesn't exist…”

Tsireya pulled Lo’ak to sit with her in the sand. “Sister does not know how to deal with her feelings properly. When we were children, she once liked a boy from another clan that visited awa’atlu. He played with us all the time and really liked sister. But since she didn't know what to do, she accidentally made him cry before he and his family were about to leave. When the eclipse came, she cried so hard that it became everyone's favorite story to talk about during communal feasts.”

Lo’ak laughed but then slowly turned melancholic. Somehow, he relates to you. Often misunderstood because you cannot express yourself correctly, and it drives you to keep your thoughts on your own even more. “That’s sad… my brother… My brother is not really the one to pursue feelings. Back in the forest most of the girls our age liked him, some he was interested in, but really didn't bother doing something for it. He’s too busy taking care of us and training to be a good warrior. I don't know if he and your sister can even work it out at this point,”

Tsireya hummed, looking at you and to Neteyam every few seconds, before an idea formed in her mind. “I know exactly what to do!”

Lo’ak looked at his beloved’s bright face and can only pray for his brother’s well-being.

sitting down after dancing with neteyam, you friend immediately sat beside you with a grin. "how does it feel to dance with your beloved?"

you rolled your eyes despite the racing of your heart. you cannot admit that you almost sang in joy when neteyam asked for a dance. you didn't even know what happened during the dance as you just gone blank. he might have thought you were uninterested as he left right after the first dance finished. although you felt at loss, you acted like nothing and continued dancing with others.

seeing you like this, your friend teased you even further. “why don't you just go and proclaim your intentions, hmm? that you want to mate with ne—”

you covered your friend's mouth, scared that someone might hear. "be quiet will you! what if someone hear?"

your friend shrugged, "then you'd probably be forced to confront your feelings and then there would be celebration for your uni---"

"impossible," you cut her off. "we are never possible right from the very beginning. he's from the forest, i'm from the ocean."

"so what? you are both na'vi and obviously liked each other."

you sneered. like you? impossible. why would someone as perfect as neteyam like you?

he's the most perfect na'vi you have ever seen. a skilled warrior, with kind and loyal heart, and would do everything for his beloved family. he's the son of Toruk Makto, admired and well-liked. you? you're just a daughter of a warrior, a niece to the olo-eyktan of the metkayina. you have no real status, no great skills like neteyam.

you do not deserve him. "eywa knows that's not true, sister. eywa knows."

Walking into the lush greeneries of the island, you wonder where your friends are. Tsireya said she wanted everyone to gather in your secret place and play the demon’s game Truth or Dare. Although you detest sky demons, it didn't diminish your curiosity for their creations.

So against your better judgment, you still came when the eclipse started. Thankfully, you know your way in quite well and didn't get lost in your trek to the heart of the island.

As you went further, you began to notice the lack of noise your friends usually make. Lo’ak should be laughing boisterously by now, Tuk screaming, and Kiri wandering around. But no matter how you strain your ears, you don't hear any familiar noises.

So when you reached the hut where you and your friends planned to stay, you were shocked to see only Neteyam inside, seemingly waiting for everyone to show up.

Your feet froze and you cannot stop your heart from racing, hammering against your chest making you gasp for breath. Your heavy breathing was quickly noticed by Neteyam who was also surprised to see you.

The gears in your head turned and you already knew what your friends were doing. It must be Tsireya, who always can see through you and your thoughts. She must’ve conspired with everyone to deceive you and Neteyam.

Without thinking things through, you turned around and walked back to where you came from, but before you could even take a few steps, a hand forcefully held you back.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m going home.”

“But shouldn't we wait for the others?”

Rolling your eyes, you pulled your arm out of his grip. “Don’t you understand? They set us up for their own amusement. Now, if you can please let me go. I can't be alone with you right now. I swear to Eywa I will feed that girl to an akula—”

“Why can’t you be alone with me? Do you hate me that much?!”

“What’s your problem?!” You glared at him when he pulled you again, his fingers digging into your shoulder.

“No, what is YOUR problem?!” He looked at you sharply, trying to mask the hurt he felt inside when he heard your words. He had always known you don't like him, but to hear you imply yourself definitely hurts the most. Shaking his head, he continued. “Y’know what? Perhaps this is the time we finally talk. So tell me now, ocean girl! What the hell is your problem with me!”

You let out an unbelievable huff, feeling ridiculous as you shouted back. “Me?! It’s you always shooting daggers at me every time we meet! Why is that my fault?!”

“Because you treat me like shit!”

Both you and Neteyam froze with his outburst. He looked rather regretful for allowing himself to be vulnerable, especially in front of you. His self control is crumbling away.

“I do not treat you like shit! Don’t make things up!”

“Oh yeah, right! Maybe you don't treat me like shit because you treat me like I don’t exist! Don’t act like you don't ignore me all the time, as if it's a great burden for you to even pay me any attention. I’m tired of your shit! So tell me, what is your problem, ocean girl, so we can finally end this farce!”

With mouth agape, you stared wide-eyed at Neteyam. You have never seen him this angry before. Most of the time he’s mellow and polite, always greeting you every time you hang out with his siblings. It's only recently that he had somehow changed, always glaring at you, shooting daggers at you every time you passed by.

You tried to explain but you cannot find the right words. Looking at you like this, it only solidified Neteyam’s belief. The hurt in his eyes was palpable, so he looked away. He can't let you see him so affected by you. His pride is the only thing he can cling to right now, as you have stripped away everything from him.

“What? Couldn't speak? Did I hit the mark, ocean girl?

You gasp, chest heaving so fast as your heart rammed against your ribs. You cannot look into his eyes, too afraid to let him see the feelings you are trying so hard to avoid. “...I-I don’t dislike you, I-I—”

“Liar! You can't even look me in the eye! Tell me the truth!”

“I-I don't want to!”

“Well guess what, you cannot leave this island without telling the truth. Tell me, and I’ll let you go.” His tone has mellowed, a hint of begging in his voice. His grip on your shoulder was tight, it was hurting you but you cannot ignore the voice in your head that urges you to just tell everything and end this ridiculous argument.

“tell me, how can make you like me?"

your heart skipped a beat, processing his words. like him? you already like him so much that it hurts. how can he ask you that?

seeing you silenced, Neteyam’s chest constricted. His eyes stung, but he tried so hard to never let you notice. He cannot crumble in front of you. He doesn't want you to have the satisfaction. He wanted to hear you say that you hate him. That you detest him. That you cannot stand the thought of being with him. So it would destroy him silently, and he can finally rebuild himself piece by piece.

“Tell me!”

“I hate you because I love you!”

“Bull—”

Neteyam paused, eyes wide as he looked at you in disbelief. Your tears finally fell like waterfall as your knees gave away and you sobbed into the ground. You finally said it. The reason why you cannot sleep at night. The reason you tried so hard to avoid Neteyam in fear that he’ll see through you, that he’d be disgusted with your feelings with him. You tried to mask your love as dislike to protect your heart, because you know if you give in you’d just be shattered. You know well how this would end. He would never be yours.

“I-I hate you so much, Neteyam! For making me feel this w-way! I hate you for changing my life and making me c-confused! I hate you for making me fall for you!”

“W-What—”

You stood up without waiting for his reply. With all your strength, you ran away from Neteyam. You didn't care if your feet were hurting, and when you bumped into someone you didn't look at who it was. All you wanted was to leave this place and never see Neteyam again.

Lo’ak looked at your disappearing back and patted his brother's shoulder. Neteyam was still standing like a statue, in shock, staring at the direction you had escaped to.

“Cat’s finally out of the bag, huh. Took you guys long enough. Congrats bro, you finally confessed to your cru—”

Before Lo’ak could even finish his words, Neteyam took off like his tail’s on fire, running after you with a huge triumphant grin on his face. Tsireya and Lo’ak looked at each other and laughed, proud of their successful plan.

“Looks like I won this bet. Kiri better pays up!”

[yourstrulybluelover]

Title: Heat 2

Pairings: Na’vi Reader (23) x Neteyam (24)

Warnings ⚠️: MDNI

Contains: oral, p in v, rough sex,

Word Count: 1953

You find yourself drenched in sweat, letting out groans of discomfort, with your back pressed firmly against the tree trunk as you pull your knees towards your chest. Leaning heavily against the tree, you bury your head in your knees, familiar waves of heat washing over you once more.

This time, you're isolated, the distant bickering of the two brothers echoing in the background. A pang of guilt strikes you; you were meant to be hunting, not the subject of their disagreement. You despise being in a vulnerable position, the center of attention, especially when it renders you unable to take control of the situation.

“Bro, we can’t just leave her here while we get help.” Lo’ak muttered under his breath, peering behind his brother to catch a glimpse of you.

"We both run the risk of being captivated by her pheromones," Neteyam mutters angrily, the echoes of your moans engraved into his mind.

“Boys-“ a sudden static like sound erupted from the comms.

“Dad! Where are you?!” Neteyam blurted out turning away from Lo’ak. “It is Y/N is uh- she’s not looking so good, we gotta get her home or well away.”

“What’s wrong?” Jake’s voice could be heard but broken, interrupted by the static.

“She’s in heat.” Lo’ak said, pressing two fingers to his throat, still peering at you. This time you’re bent over in pain. Drenched in sweat everything clung to your skin. Your body was getting hotter, almost feverish, when your eyes met his, looking at him longliy to take this pain away.

He quickly averted his eyes to Neteyam.

“Dad, you gotta hurry.” Neteyam expressed.

“Don’t do anything stupid! Lo’ak start a fire, I’ll search for the smoke from the canopy tops.”

Neteyam glared at his brother.

“Fine, I’ll go make the fire Neteyam, but you need to check on her, you can’t just leave her there.”

“Fine.”

“Brother she’s missing.” Said a slightly panicked Lo’ak.

“What do you mean missing? You lost her?”

She’s not there but we can track her.

“How?!”

We can smell her.

You navigate through the forest, seeking the nearby stream you had previously marked. Your sole purpose: finding something to alleviate the heat that threatens to induce hallucinations. The gentle murmur of running water grows louder as you draw nearer. Eventually, you reach the stream's end, where it widens into a shallow creek, ideal for a refreshing soak at knee height. Stripping off your garments, you brush bits of leaves from your scorched skin. Finally alone, you take the opportunity to relieve yourself before embarking on your return journey. Although you should have informed them, you realize you're only minutes away from where they are. Now unclothed, you step into the creek.

The frigid water now soothing your azure skin, you rest on the creek bed, leaning against its edge with your knees drawn close to your chest. A sigh of relief escapes your lips as the cold water brushes against your nipples, riling you up once more.

Without hesitation, you sprawl yourself to reach to touch your sweet spot. A moan escapes your lips, while you lean your head back onto the mossy green grass, you hair sticking to bits of your cheeks, and shoulders. You’re a flushed mess, with your hands now rubbing and thrusting yourself, while the other tugs and pull at your nipples, you moans grown louder as you’re desperate to make yourself cum. Your movements quicken as you aggressively thrust into yourself, bucking your hips above water when your eyes suddenly shoot open at the snap of a twig.

You stop as you realize you’re being watched. The brothers had found you, their green eyes glowing among the foliage of the forest. It didn’t them long to find you, your scent was overpowering and pungent, but your vulnerable state was so captivating they couldn’t look away.

Upon realization, your mind wanted to hide away in embarrassment but your body refused to stop. You continued to pleasure yourself, now one hand on your clit and the other in your sopping hole. They gawked as you laid there in the creek sprawled, Lo’ak looked down to see himself growing under his loincloth, he growled under his breath, jaw clenched. He wanted to have you so badly.

“I need to help her.” He said huskily.

"No, we found her. Go light the fire," Neteyam commanded his brother, who stubbornly refused to move. "Now!" he insisted.

Lo'ak huffed in annoyance before finally turning away.You continued to moan in pleasure as you feel yourself coming. Throwing you head back exposing your neck. Neteyam couldn’t help but trail your body with his eyes.

A fleeting sense of calm washed over you, but you could sense it wouldn't last long. The respite just didn't feel the same when it was Lo'ak who brought you to climax. As you glanced up, you noticed Neteyam standing among the shrubs, closer to the creek, silently observing you, attentively listening to every sound. “Nete, please, I need you.”

He scoffed. "You want to try the other brother now? Lo'ak wasn't good enough?" Taken aback by his cold response, you stood up angrily, water dripping from your naked body.

“Is that what you think of me now?” you huffed, “fine act righteous then, like you weren’t thinking of fucking me moments ago.”

Within moments, Neteyam growled, storming towards you as you rose from the shallow creek, challenging him with your defiance, in your naked glory.

Neteyam snatched you by your neck, hissing exposing his fangs. You smirked. You knew his reaction was not out of disappointment but more of jealously. You looked down to see his boner, causing your smirk to grow.

“Looks like you still wanna fuck me,” He releases you from his hold when he realizes you can readhim.

That's when your scent intensifies once more. His eyes grow darker, and hooded, now scanning your care body, you observe him in his current state. He was always calm and collected, hardly showing emotion, but today, right now, you felt so proud to be the source of his riled up behaviour.

“Nete-”

Before you can finish his name he turns towards you crashing his lips onto yours. Taken aback slightly you stumble back into the water. His hands roam you touching every crevice and curve of your body, you instantly kiss him back. Feeling the heat returning once more. His lips leave yours to now abuse your neck, moving lower to your breasts and soon he is kneeling in front of kissing your navel and trailing his nose down to your bud.

You stop. Your eyes meet. You’ve never seen him so hungry before. Still kneeling in the shall creek while you stand before him he tosses your leg over his shoulder, grabbing your ass to stabilize you while your other leg remained sanding on the creek, he tugged at your folds with his tongue.

You gasp as the sudden touch, your body going numb as all the blood rushes to your clit. He starts off gentle but soon is aggressively sucking and lapping at your cunt. You moan, as you grab a fist full of his braids, pressing him further into you as he devours you.

The knot in your stomach grows and he now hums satisfactorily as if he could sense that you’re near. He suddenly stops, looking up to you, and your eyes meet. You gasp as he now plunges his thick fingers into you, curling upwards to send you over your edge. Within seconds your juices are spraying as you scream his name, al while he just watches you. Loving the control he has over your vulnerable state.

“Don’t worry y/n, I’m not done with you.”

In one swift motion Neteyam pulls you on top of him. Straddling him, you can feel his thick member pressing against your bare cunt shielded by his loincloth. You’re bodies slightly submerged by the shallow creek, he states as you intensely before he bucks his hips up. You wince as the friction slowly starts to rile you up, your clit, begging for more.

Another buck, you breath hitches, your mouth forming a small O as you begin to redden from embarrassment. Aware of this, he leans back, bracing his back to the edge of the creek moving his arms to cradle the back of his while he takes you in. His breathing is definitely faster, and his eyes are darker but he is determined to show you he is in control regardless of how enticing you smell.

His self control is rather humbling as you catch on of his game of cat and mouse. Yes, you both are biologically compelled towards each other but he is determined to make you beg. He moves harshly again, and then shift once more, each movement making your core grow hotter.

He huffs at your state “looks like you want me to fuck you y/n” he smirks.

You snapped. You needed to get off again and you need to get off now. You hover over him sightly ripping his lion cloth off. A flash of shock surfaces on his face. His bulging member springs up as you take it and grasping it firmly at the base. Your sudden roughness makes him groan at your touch. As you pump his member you lean in for a kiss to which Neteyam does nothing. Keeping his movements still he watches you as you lean towards him. Your lips slightly pressed against his and he is overtaken b the tension. Like an animal snapping back into a trance, Neteyam passionately presses his lips onto yours. You moan into the kiss as you pump his cock. He grabs you firmly by the waist causing you to grip onto his shoulders for stability. Breaking the kiss he lifts you over his throbbing veiny cock before he mercilessly plunges his full length into you. It sends shockwaves through your body as he stretches you. He hoists you up once more to only slam you back down onto him. Your eyes roll back as he repeats the motion you legs soon begin to tremble.

“How does it make you feel y/n?” he whispers huskily now, pressed up against you his fangs grazing on your collar bone. You moans growing louder.

“Goood.” You hum.

“Do I fuck you better?”

You say nothing, you continue to hum, you can hear the squelches that come from bot of you. He does feel bigger than his brother, much more girthier, he also seems a bit more experienced, which was rather shocking, giving that Lo’ak was known for his philandering ways.

He stops suddenly. And now you’re mindlessly bouncing trying to fuck yourself, but he grips onto your hips firmly. Stopping you from moving. You refuse to stop movement as you circle your hips, whining on his member. He gasps, you can tell he is also near.

“Neteyam pleasssee.” You beg.

“Not until you answer me.” His hand now griping onto your face, causing you both to lock eyes.

Desperate for more you breathed out a heavy yes.

“I didn’t hear that y/n”

“YEEESSSS! You fuck me bettteeerr!” you screamed grinding into him.

“He loosens his grip, now digging his hands into the sandy creek, he fucks you form under, pounding into you mercilessly. You throw you head back, making your back arch, and your perky breast bounce. Within seconds your cumming, and soon after he follows, your juices mixing together as he groans in pleasure .

“AHEM, so much for not doing anything stupid.” Lo’ak remarked.

You look up to see the other Na’vi standing among the foliage. “Dad is on his way.” His jaw clenched but voice remained indifferent. You both spring off of each other attempting to clothed yourselves. An all too familiar feeling for you. You sighed wondering what you’ve gotten yourself into.

Soooo I took a while to get this done annndd iduno I backtracked on the two boys but I’ll definitely do a part 3 with both of them. Sorry if I disappointed anyone. 🙈❤️💃🏽

@shadowmoonlight0604 @mashiromochi @luvteyams @erenjaegerwife

[afro-hispwriter]

Girls like Girls

Tsireya x F!Na'vi!reader, Neteyam x F!Na'vi!reader, lo'ak x Tsireya 

Summary- Neteyam and Lo'ak find their girlfriends in a compromised position 

Warnings- Everyone is aged up!, scissoring, squirting, fingering, oral(f receiving), face riding, masturbation(male)

Wc- 2.8k

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"Have you ever kissed a girl?" Tsireya asks you and you look at her in shock. 

"Oh uh no, have you?" She scooted close to you and shook her head.

"No, but I would like to." She cocked her head to the side and stared at you. Your cheeks heated up.

"You have a boyfriend, I have a boyfriend." 

"They don't have to know Y/n, it's just one kiss." Tsireya placed a hand on your knee and rubbed it soothingly.

"Reya I want to kiss you but this is cheating and I love Neteyam." Her shoulders dropped in slight defeat. 

"I'm sorry, just forget what I said." She goes to stand up and with no hesitation, you grab her hand. 

"One kiss wouldn't hurt." You chuckled and your face heated up. Reya gave you a big smile and sat down again, closer this time, knees almost touching. She was eager to kiss you, ever since you arrived in Awa'atlu she wanted to steal a kiss but always thought it would never happen since she found out about you and Neteyam. She did end up with Lo'ak but never told him of her attraction toward his friend. 

She leaned towards you and placed a hand on your chest, right over your heart.

"Your heart is so fast." She giggled and you nervously chuckled.

"Sorry." She didn't respond but lifted herself on her knees to tower over you. She slid her under up to your cheek and rested it there. 

"Can I kiss you?" 

"Yes." She didn't waste a second as she pushed her soft lips against yours. You kissed back and melted into the kiss. She pushed her tongue out to try and push into your mouth but you didn't budge just deepened the kiss. You grabbed at the ground while Reya had thrown a leg over you to straddle you. 

You couldn't deny this was making your loincloth soaked. The smacking noise of lips against lips was turning you on. You placed your hands on her waist gently and pulled her in making her gasp slightly.  

Unlike Tsireya you told Neteyam of your attraction toward the Metkayina princess. You confided in him of your curiosity about women and he was always supportive of it. 

"Reya." You mumbled against her lips before pulling away. 

"Yes." She said out of breath. You didn't say anything, just slowly reached behind her and played with the strings of her top. She understood what you were doing and reached behind her to grab your hands. "Are you sure?" 

"I've never done this with a girl but I want to do it with you, I want to see all of you." She smiled at you and sat down, almost in your lap. 

"Then you." She says and slowly her top starts to come loose. "Must show me you as well." She lifted the material and threw it somewhere her breasts sat so perfectly, they were perky and beautiful. You were hesitant but slowly moved forward and wrapped your lips around a bud. Her ears immediately perked up and she squeezed her eyes shut. You pushed your tongue against the numb and her jaw slacked as you started to suck. 

She reached behind you and untied your top, she tried to be as gentle as possible but you could tell she was desperate for it to be off. You heard the string rip at the top and you were suddenly bare.

Tsireya let you have your fun with her breasts just a while longer before she pushed you back harshly to the floor. 

"Reya?" 

"Shh just enjoy." She scooted back to lie down flat on her belly. She kissed your lower belly while toying with the strings of your loincloth. You started to breathe heavily as she kept getting closer to your middle. The stings were pulled loose and she pulled it down to pool under you. 

Nobody but Neteyam has seen you like this, in this state of undress and need. Tsireya was entranced by your body and her stares were making you nervous. You tried to close your legs but she immediately stopped your legs from closing. 

"Do not hide, you are beautiful." She says and turns her head to place a gentle kiss on your thigh. Tsireya took in a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to remember everything Lo'ak has done with her to use on you. 

She opened her eyes and looked at you before slowly dipping her head down. She started kissing dangerously close to your pussy before kissing the edges of your folds. You gasped and threw your head back at the touch. 

"Please." You slowly wrapped your hand into her curls. Tsireya kept kissing around your lips, letting her tongue poke into the folds. "Reya." At hearing you moan her name Reya couldn't help but feel herself grow wetter. She looked down at your engorged clit and licked her lips. She then brought two fingers to your folds and pushed them through gently making you gasp.

"What do you need?" She asks and you look at her to see her smirking. 

"Reya don't tease, please just use a finger or use-." You gasped as she plunged a finger inside, all the way to the knuckle. Slowly she started bumping it back and forth inside of you, curling the tip to brush against your g spot. "Oh, great mother." You forced her head down into your pussy, making her nose push against your clit. 

Reya decided not to tease you anymore, she was desperate for a taste now. She wrapped her lips around your clit and gave a hard suck. Her finger moved quicker inside of you, your moans were music to her ears. 

You lifted your hips against her face, rocking and rolling them around trying to find your peak. Tsireya let out a growl, a noise you thought her sweet self could never think of making but she did, it was odd but she did. 

"Don't move." She warned and slammed her forearm on your hips to force you down. She pushed in another finger and continued her assault on your clit. Your slick was pooling down around you. 

"Im close." You raised yourself on your elbows to get a good look at the woman in between your legs. She looked up at you, with her big blue eyes. "Fuck." Your thighs began to shake and they shut around her head. Reya curled her fingers and pushed up roughly and she was suddenly splashed with your juices. She pulled her fingers out and opened her mouth to engulf your entire pussy. She lifted her arm and you instantly started grinding and almost humping her face. 

"You taste good." She says and lifted her head. You slowly let her head go and your legs fell wide open. Reya licked her lips and slowly crawled over you, tail swishing back and forth softly. She hovered over you and watched you try to catch your breath. "Would you like a taste?" You nodded. 

Reya pushed her lips down on yours and pushed her tongue in your mouth. You started to regain strength and started fighting for dominance while also grabbing her hips. The more you swapped spit and moaned loudly spurred Tsireya to start moving her hips back and forth. Her clothed clit was brushed against your lower stomach with each pass. You pulled away and looked down to see her slick leak through the loincloth.

"Ride my face." You say and her eyes widen. 

"I do not want to hurt you." She stopped her movements and sat down. 

"I want a taste Reya please." She sat there for a few seconds, contemplating her answer.

"Okay." She says and slowly undid her loincloth to throw it somewhere. She carefully shuffled herself over your mouth and took in a deep breath before lowering herself down. You instantly stuck out your tongue and grabbed her hips to keep her there. You pulled at her clit with your teeth before sucking on the bud. She gasped loudly and fell forward, holding herself up by her arms. 

You found the hole and pushed the tip inside. Reya shut her eyes tightly and moaned loudly, she reached down and grabbed your braids. Pulling harshly at the scalp. You moaned and the slight pain and squeezed her hips. 

"So good." She couldn't help but start to grind her hips down on your face. Sliding her pussy along your face, brushing against your nose letting you inhale her scent. Her stomach started tightening and her movements got quicker. "Shut Y/n." She started hopping softly on your mouth. She pushed her hands up to her chest and squeezed her breasts.

The two of you were so caught up in each other, you haven't noticed the two na'vi boys who were receiving a show.

-

"Bro we should just go back and wait for them." Groaned Lo'ak as they trudged through the forest.

"No, they have been out here for too long." Says Neteyam as he searches for you. 

"Let them do what girls do when they are alone, they're probably saying stuff they don't want us to hear." He tried to reason with his brother but Neteyam didn't answer making him groan in frustration. 

They didn't walk for much when they started to hear it. 

Moans?

"Neteyam come on they could be hurt." Lo'ak hit his brother in the chest and darted toward the noise. Neteyam follows his brother, the noises were getting louder, and just as they got close Lo'ak stopped just before a clearing. 

"What is it?" Neteyam asks and Lo'ak chuckles now wearing a big smirk on his face.

"Look." Neteyam looks at the clearing and his eyes always fall out of his head.

"What the fuck?" He watched his girlfriend, you holding onto Tsireya's hips as she sat on your face, clearly you were eating her out. 

He knew of your attractions towards women, Tsireya specifically. He was always supportive. You got together when you were young so you didn't get a chance to experiment but you loved each other too much to let the other go. So you and Neteyam promised to tell the other if you find another na'vi attractive. In your case, Neteyam said it was okay if you wanted to experiment, he was confident in the relationship. 

He only asked that you would tell him. But you clearly did not. 

A low growl came from Neteyams chest and he started walking toward his girlfriend and his brother's girlfriend but he was stopped.

"What are you doing?" Asks Lo'ak barely able to take his eyes off the two girls. 

"To stop this." 

"Whoah big bro, why- why don't we let them finish first, I mean come on you can't tell me this doesn't turn you on just a bit?" Neteyam rolled his eyes but looked again. Your thighs were closed just, something you did when you couldn't get yourself off. "I bet she's doing the stuff you've done to her on Tsireya." Lo'ak let his brother go and leaned against the tree while watching his girlfriend hop on your face while squeezing her breasts. 

Tsireya fell, cheek first to the ground as she rode out her orgasm on your face. You gave a few final sucks on her clit before gently moving her off of you. She collapsed to her side trying to catch her breath.

"You're good at that." She giggles and smiles at you dazed almost.

"I just tried to remember what Neteyam has done." You licked your lips and sat up. "I want to try something." She nodded and turned to lay flat. You crawled over to her and grabbed her leg and put it over your hip. You then sat in between her legs and rested your pussy on her thigh. Tsireya caught on to your plan and her heart started racing.

-

"Bro, how can you not like this?" Lo'ak asks Neteyam in disbelief. 

"It's cheating Lo'ak." His younger brother just rolled his eyes. The sight of two beautiful women about to get even more intimate made the bulge in his loincloth grow. 

"Fuck this." Grumbled Lo'ak and he undid his cloth and let it fall, his hard cock bounced and slapped his stomach. He spit in his hand and grasped his cock. 

"What the fuck!? Neteyam whisper yelled at his brother. 

"I can't help it, sorry." Lo'ak shrugged and started pumping his cock up and down. 

Now it was Neteyam's turn to roll his eyes, but his attention instantly went back to you. Just to see your pussys touch. 

-

You lowered your hips and joined your pussies. Both of you let out moans, Reyas hips jerked as she was still sensitive. You grabbed onto her thigh and gave a harsh thrust, she gasped and dug her fingers into the ground. 

“That feels good.” She bit her lip and threw her head back. You rolled your hips and you both let out shuddered gasps. Sticky obscene noises were coming from your cunts. They were loud, loud enough for the boys to hear.

Neteyam pushed his forehead against a tree trunk and started palming his cock. Watching you take charge was incredibly sexy. It took him back to when you were bouncing on his dick, using him for your own pleasure. He watched your breasts bounce and your jaw slack, he then looked down at your stomach to see it tensing. You were about to cum. Neteyam practically ripped his loin cloth and grabbed his cock immediately. The large mushroom head was leaking lots of pre-cum that he didn’t even have to do anything. 

“Tsireya Im gonna cum.” You whined and dug your fingers into her leg. She suddenly sat up and shoved you to the ground so you sat on your ass. She grabbed your leg and collided with your pussies again making a squelching noise.

“Holy fuck.” Groaned Lo’ak and he squeezed the base of his cock before jacking off again. His breathing got harder and the fapping noise got louder. He couldn’t even help but not thrust into his hand, hips continuously jerking. 

“Too much.” Tsireya moaned as she slid back and forth on the ground. 

“We’re almost there. Fuck.” You leaned forward and grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her towards you to lock lips. Your tongues danced with each other, salvia swapping back and forth. 

Neteyam started gasping as his knees shook and he grabbed the tree harshly. He whimpered as he saw you and Tsireya kiss, clearly about to cum. His tip was getting purple as he tried to hold off from cumming until you did. 

Tsireya and you squealed and pulled away as you were suddenly splashed with your juices colliding. 

Lo’ak spilled into his hand and onto the leaves below him. Neteyam was far off too, his cum shot far, creating a puddle of it. He shuddered and fell against the tree. 

“We can’t talk about this.” Said Lo’ak out of breath still jerking himself off. 

“A-Agreed.” Neteyam swiped his thumb over the tio making him jerk again. 

You fell back, legs still entwined. You both kept rocking your cunts together, small squirts coming out with every thrust. Once you rode it out you stopped and placed a hand over your racing heart. 

Your eyes grew heavy and you shut your legs. You were so tired you didn’t hear or feel Tsireya move on top of you. She kissed your neck gently before trailing up to your lips. 

“Thank you.” She bit your bottom lip and pulled it. You giggled and nuzzled her cheek. 

“No, thank you.” You pecked her lips before she pushed her lips completely on yours. You started to make out again when someone started clapping. 

You’ve never moved faster in your life. 

Tsireya jumped fat away from you and you scrambled away and brought your knees to your chest. 

“That was an amazing show ladies, can I join next time?” You and Tsireya look up in fear to see Lo’ak and behind was Neteyam. He was fixing his loincloth.

Fuck

“Neteyam.” You say and he starts walking towards you, stomping almost. He seemed angry but blissed out, almost made you giggle knowing why. Lo’ak went to Tsireya and bent down in front of her, she looked at him with worry but he pressed his lips to hers. He then pulled away and licked his lips before whispering something in her ear that you couldn’t hear.

“Baby that was so sexy, wish you would tell me so I could watch from the beginning.” 

Your chin was suddenly grabbed roughly and you looked up at Neteyam. He was squatting in front of you and had a hard look in the eyes. He then reached and grabbed your braids from the back and pulled you roughly towards him.

“Oh mama, you are in so much trouble.” 

-

a/n- this is my first avatar smut lol. Let me know if you want a part and if you want to be on the taglist

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[periprose]

Neteyam and reader going on a diving trip together to catch fish, and Tuk and Tsireya catch them kissing underwater :D please??

Aww my heart :') this was too cute not to write ASAP lol

Fishing For Kisses

When Neteyam asks if you'll teach him how to catch fish underwater, you can hardly say no. You love your trips together, especially when no one else is around.

Word count: 1.3k

Genre: Fluff, friends to lovers

Reader’s name is Payo. She is of the Metkayina

“Please. Dad said I need to pull my weight around here.” Neteyam is pestering you to take him fishing. 

There’s no way you’re going to say no, but you like holding out just a tad bit longer, watching as Neteyam pleads. It’s fun to watch his eyes turn serious, as he squints at you, waiting for an answer.

“Who says you’re not pulling your weight? You helped me mend the bridge just a few days ago.” You motion towards the new taut wrappings on the bridge, in front of your family’s marui hut. 

“Not enough.” Neteyam comes a little closer, his hand brushing your forearm. You look up at him. “I should be able to learn fast, so I won’t have to bother you to come help me all the time.”

“Oh?” You peer upwards at him, a teasing smile working it’s way on to your face. “Are you saying you don’t want my company?”

“No, no-” Neteyam looks down, clearly shy. “I like that you help me, Payo. I just can’t be annoying about it, y’know?”

“It’s okay, Neteyam.” You giggle cheerfully, and he glances back at you, unaware of how enraptured he is when he looks at you. “The people are meant to stay together.”

He nods, not quite looking away even when you pull him aside to start walking.

/

“Okay.” You’re on your ilu, and Neteyam is on his. You’ve driven out a bit farther into the reef where there will be many fish swimming about. “You ready?”

Neteyam nods with a determined, steely gaze, taking the water bow that you’ve given him off of his back, and you motion for him to dive in the water with you, disconnected from your ilu.

Bubbles shimmer as you jump in, and Neteyam grins at the sight of the flora and fauna underwater, before you wave at him.

Follow me. You sign, and Neteyam swims after you. His gait is still a little awkward- his long legs that are great at being sturdy in the forest trees lack the fluidity that yours have- and as you swim with grace, your legs and long tail moving from side to side in a rhythm that Neteyam can’t replicate? He feels a little jealous. Maybe a little wistful at how cool you are.

You turn back, your hair making a flowing halo around you, and smile at him. Neteyam feels warm, pausing for just long enough that you stare at him in mild confusion. He shakes his head, trying to ignore the burgeoning feelings of attraction that seem to occur whenever he stares at you.

You’re too pretty.

You pull him beside some large weeds, and point to the large shoal of fish, swimming in the currents towards deeper parts of the oceans. Neteyam’s only got a few minutes until they all swim too far for him to reach.

Your arm brushes his as you wade in the water, and you pull out your own bow to show him exactly how to do it.

Neteyam, who seems extraordinarily focused, is already drawing back his own string, and before you can tell him not to get so ahead of himself, he lets go of the arrow, which immediately shoots deeply into the biggest fish.

It begins to sink, and Neteyam swims after it, holding it eagerly as you stare on in shock. You accidentally breathe out, a large gasp of air bubbles clouding your features, and you swim upwards to recoup your breath.

“Payo, check it out- I did it!” Neteyam waves the fish and arrow in front of you.

“Yeah, you did, Neteyam.” You’re silent for just a few moments longer.

“...Payo?” 

 You splash him, drenching his features, and Neteyam looks at you in surprise, spluttering. 

“You- told- me- that you didn’t- know how to- fish!” You splash him with every single pause. “Why did you lie to me, huh?”

“I didn’t-” Neteyam tries to answer, but the water splashing is too much for him to speak through, so he slings his bow around his back again, and grabs your arms, holding them to his chest. Your hands splay out against his torso. 

“You didn’t lie?” You look at him, not really mad about that. You’re a little too close to him now to really be angry.

Neteyam’s gaze softens as he looks back at you. “Okay, fine. I guess I did. My dad always called me ‘the mighty fisherman.’”

“So there was nothing to be taught.” You bite your lip. “Then why did you want me here? Other than to impress me.”

Neteyam pauses for a moment, and then grins a little, having been caught, staring down at your mouth. “Would it be fair if I said I like having you around?”

“Sure, but you could have just said that instead of pretending you needed to be taught anything.” You smile upwards at him, and you come a little too close- any closer and Neteyam’s nose would be brushing your own.

“I still do. I can’t swim as well as you do.” Neteyam sighs, and the little puff of breath hits your cheek. You feel yourself turn warm under Neteyam’s gaze- it’s a lot to take in at once- it’s like he’s staring at you as if you’re some impossibly amazing girl.

“No one can swim as well as me.” You laugh a little, but Neteyam looks even more enamoured by that, his eyes not once leaving your face. “My dad named me Payo- little fish- when I was just a couple days old. I was already swimming a lot back then.”

“Hmm. Fisherman-” He points to himself. 

“Fish.” He points at you. “See what I’m getting at?”

“Dork.” You try to pull away, knowing that he means something along the lines of catching you. You roll your eyes, smirking, but Neteyam doesn’t let go of your arms.

He grasps your face, pulling you close, and leans in, pressing his mouth against yours. Your eyes widen, and you close them, letting Neteyam’s lips move against your own. 

When you kiss back, you both begin to sink under the water, as you’re not treading anymore. You think you should pull Neteyam upwards, but he stays firmly in place, kissing you softly, and you wrap your arms around his neck, not trying to go anywhere.

/

Tuk is swimming around in circles as Tsireya tries to wrangle her correctly.

Tsireya gently grabs her hand, and motions to swim forward. Tuk eagerly does so, knowing that Tsireya promised to show her some of the rainbow coloured pools that shimmer underwater. 

Tsireya doesn’t notice it at first, but Tuk suddenly grabs her arm, little grunts coming out of her as she tries to call her attention.

What is it? Tsireya signs, and Tuk points just beyond the seaweed. Tsireya looks through, pushing aside a strand with her arms.

It’s you and Neteyam, both just floating underwater as you’re stuck together in what looks to be a very intimate embrace. His hands are tracing your chin and jaw, and your arms are gathered around his neck. Your lips are moving in sync- you’re in an entirely different world together.

Tsireya opens her mouth in surprise- and laughs. Tuk starts making sounds, and Neteyam and you both let go of each other, hearing the disturbance. You wave at them.

You all swim upwards, needing air, and Neteyam is the one who’s easily embarrassed, so he’s already putting his face in his hands, while you keep your arm around his side.

“So. What were you two up to underwater?” Tsireya teases, and you giggle as Neteyam’s arm comes around your waist. 

“Just fishing, I guess.” You reply, and Tuk laughs, a mischievous look working it’s way onto her face.

“I’m telling mom!” She swims forward, and Neteyam groans. 

“This is gonna be fun.” He sighs.

[httpsjeonglvr]

Chapter Summary: After weeks of denying it Ao’nung decided to finally confess after the near experience of losing you alongside your older brother.

CW: Nothing but two hopelessly in love Navis’ confessing to each other,kissing,fluff obviously

You fluttered your eyes open and saw the ceiling of your room. You didn't want to get out of bed, but you needed to check on your friends is they were okay. You turned your head to the side when you heard a knock and the door opened, revealing Ao’nung ung. "Hey." He greeted. "Did you sleep well?"

You sat up and sighed. "I guess so." You replied. "I actually woke up earlier, had a bath, and then went back to sleep." You stifled a laugh. "I didn't have a proper sleep in the past few nights and, surprisingly, I didn't have any dreams today."

"Well, that's good... I guess." Ao’nung approached you with a smile as he walked into your room. "How's your head?"

"Good." You raised your hand to pat the back of your head until you winced, prompting Ao’nung to spring forward to check on you. "Ow. Okay, maybe not." You chuckled sheepishly.

"Why would you even pat your head to check your injury?" Ao’nung scolded you a little as he climbed into your bed and examined the back of your head. His concern made you warm up a little. "You had me worried sick last night."

As Ao’nung pulled away and sat in front of you, you stared at him in surprise. "You... you were worried sick about me?"

Ao’nung nodded. "Well, yeah. You were using your strength to stop an evil sky demon. That's dangerous."

You shrugged as you smiled at him. "It's all worth it if it means I get to sacrifice myself to save all of you."

As he touched your hands, Ao’nung shook his head. "No, no, no. I don't want you to sacrifice yourself, okay? I don't want to lose you and I'm not going to lose you."

You stared at Ao’nung in shock as he glanced down, rethinking his life choices all of a sudden. He huffed. "Why am I so talkative?" He grumbled to himself. Ao’nung returned your stare while adjusting his posture. "Remember when I said... about surviving and telling you something?"

You nodded silently and Ao’nung nodded back. "Okay, so, um..." He stammered as he returned his attention to your hands, gently caressing your knuckles "The reason why... I sort of became protective of you and starting hanging out with you more recently is because..." He gulped. "I see you."

Ao’nung's confession rendered you speechless, and you thought you'd stopped breathing. Ao’nung continued with his confession. "And... I think Ive seen you for a while,but... I was in denial. It took me a while to realize it until I started messing with your siblings..."

'No, no. This can't be real.' You thought to yourself in panic. 'Is this real? This is too good to be real. If this is just a dream, just wake me up.'

"And this isn't a dream, in case you're wondering."

'Fuck.'

Ao’nung locked his gaze on you as you sought to digest his confession into your mind. The voice in your head was eerily quieter than usual, which made you feel relieved but also anxious. "(Y/n)?" Ao’nung asked, shaking your hand to bring you back to reality.

"Surely, I must be dreaming, right?" You nervously chuckled as tears welled up in your eyes. "No way can this be real. I've had these kinds of dreams before and I'm not falling for them again."

Ao’nung suddenly felt bad after hearing your words. He couldn't tell you what was going on in your dreams, so he shook his head and stroked your cheeks to reassure you. "No, no. This is real. I promise. I'm sorry if this feels like one of your dreams, I assure you this one isn't."

You took a deep breath and carefully held his hands in yours to check if they were real. In your dreams, every time you tried to clasp his hand, it would slip through your fingers and Ao’nung would vanish right before your eyes. You closed your eyes, sighing in relief as you nodded. "Yeah, I guess this is real..." You stared into his eyes when you opened your eyes. "I almost cried for nothing. Sorry for being dramatic."

You and Ao’nung shared a short laugh as he leaned his forehead against yours. You clutched onto his hands as you sighed. "Ao’nung , I..." You gulped. "I like you too, but..." You admitted.

"Are you not ready yet? Because I can wait as long as it takes—"

"No, I want to... but I got issues and I don't want you getting involved—"

"Then we'll face them together." He interrupted. "I'll face anything as long as I get to be with you."

You broke into a smile. "That's too romantic for a nerd like you, future Olo'eyktan."

Ao’nung shrugged as he smiled back. "You do things to me that I can never even imagine myself doing. And you bringing my romantic side is one of them."

"That's so cheesy." You snickered, causing Ao’nung's smile to grow bigger. "But you love it." Ao’nung teased.

The two of you stared into each other's eyes again as you felt him moving closer. "Can I... kiss you? Again?"

You had a flashback about your first kiss. The kiss that you felt that he did out of pity because you haven't had your first one before. You were terrified he'd do it again, but after hearing his confession and now hearing him plead for permission, you felt butterflies swarming within your stomach. You nodded as you smiled.

As soon as you gave your consent, Ao’nung closed the distance between your lips and his and took a firm grip on the back of your neck, holding you carefully. You kissed him back and felt your hands placing themselves on his chest. As his hand stroked softly on your head to avoid causing you any harm, you felt yourself leaning back on your pillow, not wanting to break the kiss. The two of you broke the kiss for a minute when you realized that Ao’nung was now on top of you. You looked up to him with big doe eyes as you breathed heavily.

Your lips connected with his once more, and you felt his hand move to your neck while yours moved to his hair. You had no idea where this was heading, but it didn't matter to you at the moment. You wanted to cherish this moment in case something unexpected happened after all of this is over. You pulled away causing Ao’nung to widen his eyes in complete concern. "What?" He asked worriedly. "Were we moving too fast? Did I scare you?"

You shook your head. "No, no." You replied. "I-I just wanted to say that this... we can't say this to everyone. At least not yet. After what happened last night, I don't think this is the best time to tell what we have right now."

"What do we have right now?" Ao’nung asked with a playful smirk.

"I don't know, are we together now?" You asked back with a smile.

"Sounds good to me," Ao’nung whispered huskily before planting his lips against yours once more, unable to hide the fact that he couldn't get enough of the sensation. You removed his hair from out its bun running your hands through it as you smiled in the kiss and set your hair-tie on the side if your bed.

Bonus Scene:

“What the hell is going on?!” You and Ao’nung quickly turned around meeting your dads hard stare as he observed the scene and growled glaring holes into Ao’nung’s head.

“Uh hey dad” You slowly slip off your bed and hug his arms looking at him trying to lessen his glare but he held still and walked towards your new mate.

“I want you out right now and properly dressed we have dinner later and I expect the best” He dragged a wincing and wheezing Neteyam out the doorway as he laughed at your embarrassed state while you flipped him off.

“So is the mood gone?” Ao’nung appeared behind you as you turned around and smacked him while pushing him out the door cursing him out in English.

This part sucked but oh well🤷🏾‍♀️

[marymary-diva17]

Hi I had an idea for a request for Tonowari x Fem Reader x Ronal:

Tonowari x Fem Reader x Ronal (poly mates)/ Aonung x Tsireya x Rotxo x Fem Reader (platonic/parental relationship):

Where the Reader, Ronal and, Tonowari are mates. The Reader has ent been at the clan for a while because she was visiting her family. But while she was there that’s when the RDA attacked so she stayed to help her family and clan rebuild their village. So it’s been a while. So then this will be set after the second movie: Neteyam doesn’t die and they adopt Spider. Anyway When the Reader comes back she has scars and bruises/ burns. So the clan starts to gather around the Reader and Tonowari and Ronal show up and are excited to have their mate back (and the kids their mom). But then when she is introduced to Jake Sully she recognizes his name and attacks him and she goes off about how how she lost clan members and many were hurt because of the war he brought. And then she notices Spider and goes to attack him but is held back by some of the warriors and she basically gets angry that they let the Sully family stay. But in the end they will make up someway (and it will take the Reader some time to trust the Sully family and Spider).

I had something similar request to me before so I had made some changes, so it not fully the same as the other request I have been given

The ocean has had times of peace and chaos, like anywhere else on pandora. Life was not always going to be quiet and calm, there always had to be some chaos and trouble. Those elements had been easy to deal with over the many decades, but there had been something that brought more trouble and chaos from the sky. They had been driven away but it seemed once again they have return, to bring more trouble once again.

Y/n “ ……..” you had been out visiting some healers and gathers some herbs, it had been a weeks since you been away from home. Your mates tonowari and ronal didn't wish for you to go, but it had been the task that was assigned to you.

y/n " the water feels uneasy since the return of the sky people, they have changed the ways of the ocean" you are on your IIu heading home, and speaking with your IIu. Your words are very true as since the sky demons had come back, they had started throwing off the balance of the ocean and forest.

y/n " everything will be okay girl we will be home before the day ends" you are looking forward to being back at home with your mates and kids, being away home them made you worry about them as well.

y/n " ......." you are traveling on the water with a small smile on your face you couldn't, wait to see everyone again and be told on everything that you have missed while you were away. It was easy to tell the kids will right away tell you all that you missed, when you were away from home. Then your mates will take some nights to spend with you, after not having you home for a long time.

y/n " huh" there was something off at the moment it felt very uncomfortable and uneasy for you right now. That soon become true when akula had shot up from the water nearly getting you and your IIu. There was a scream that you let out as you and your IIu had been tossed into the air. You had soon landed into the water and started looking around for you IIu and the akula.

y/n " ........" The akula was now circling around you as you were holding onto your blade, looking for a plane of defense and escape. That when the akula had started coming after you and chasing you as you swam, away trying to escape but getting rammed by the akula.

y/n " ........" you had hit some of the rocks and corals when the akula had hit you with his jaw, your body was now in so much pain at the moment. You didn't want to leave the world like this without seeing your family again. When you had thought it was over that was when something or someone had rammed into the akula, getting into a fight with the creature.

y/n " ......" you saw the akula had been defeated as you soon started swimming to the surface and called your IIu, but before you could reach the surface you had felt tried and soon started losing your version and movement. Soon enough you had passed out ad the creatures that saved you came towards you with your IIu, take you back to the surface.

minutes later

y/n " huh what happened" you are barely awake as you were looking around, trying to find any sings right now of where you are right now. Along with finding else what happened as well when you soon noticed, you are laying on something.

y/n " a tulkun .... payakan" you had move but felt pain in your body, as you got a bit closer towards payakan.

y/n " payakan"

payakan " hello y/n I saw you were in trouble and came to help you"

y/n " thank you payakan" you had laid on the tulkun as moved in the water, you were doing your best to stay awake and not fall asleep at the moment. Payakan had traveled in the water for a while longer, until someone had spotted him.

????? " payakan brother"

???? " there you are payakan I have been wondering if I will see you today, there others might come along as well ... hey is there someone on your back ... oh no" that someone soon got onto payakan back and soon rushed towards you, your eyes were barely open when you saw a teenage boy.

lo'ak " hey it going to be okay we will get you help ... guys over here there some lady here and she badly hurt"

y/n " o... okay"

???? " lo'ak we are here"

lo'ak " good I found payakan and he had some lady on his back she badly hurt"

???? " we can help her .... who is the women ... mama" you had heard your daughter face and turn you head a bit to see her.

y/n " tsireya"

tsireya " mama what has happened to you"

y/n " akula attack I ...."

tsireya " don't push yourself to hard kiri"

kiri " I can help you tuk stay with the IIu"

tuk " okay"

neteyam " hey is everything okay we heard your call lo'ak" you were now looking at the tens and little girl, as they were on payakan or near by him.

tsireya " aonung rotxo is mama she hurt"

aonung and rotxo " mama" the boys came by you as well worried looks on their faces like thier sister.

y/n " my sons"

kiri " here eat some of this it will help with the pain" you had nodded your heads, as tsireya was still by your side.

Tsireya " Neteyam, aonung, and rotxo head home and tell our parents what has unfolded"

kiri " our grandmother as well we will need help"

neteyam " okay tuk come with us"

aonung " mama"

y/n " I ... will ...be .... fine ... go" the three boys had taken off soon leaving.

lo'ak " come on payakan lets head home we have to get her help" payakan had soon started swimming faster toward the village, as kiri and Tsireya are doing their best to help you. They soon reach the village, when a horn had sounded getting everyone attention.

kiri " I think we can help her walk toward the shore"

tsireya " mama can you do it"

y/n " yes I feel like I have more strength" the girls and lo'ak had helped you stand, and walked towards the shore.

???? " ma y/n" soon tonowari had come with Jake following after as well.

y/n " ma Tonowari"

tonowari " Herę kids I will take her from her come along we are getting you to healer hut" tonowari soon picked you up and carried you towards the healer hut, where you saw ronal working with neytiri and mo'at.

ronal " tonowari ...y/n lay her down over there we need to give her help as well"

y/n " ronal"

ronal " it all will be okay ma y/n" tonowari soon laid you down as ronal, and mo'at began to help you the rest of the way. As the kids had stayed outside waiting for any news about you. When averaging was done you had been able, to be brought for some rest and to be taken care of as well.

Later at night

tsireya " mama how are you feeling"

y/n " good my daughter take you for making dinner"

tsireya " your welcome"

y/n " I was not planning to come home with this"

aonung " baba and mother are mad"

rotxo " they are very mad I have never seen them like this"

y/n " they will calm down over time they worry about us all"

aonung " they people are saying Jake sully and his family along with his clan are to blame"

y/n " they are not to blame my son the evil sky people are who have changed our waters for their own greed"

ronal " tonowari I don't care if he toruk makto his war has nearly taken our mate from us"

tonowari " ronal I love her as well but we need to talk about it"

y/n " ma yanwnes" ronal and tonowari had seen you with the kids, as they had returned.

y/n " we all need to rest our nerves for now and make decisions for everyone safety later on, we shall not blame the sully family and their clan"

ronal " yes ma y/n"

tonowari " we shall speak with them in the morning right now we wish to be with you"

y/n " thank you so now tell me what has happened since I have left" the kids smile and laugh as they started telling you that you missed, as your mates had embraced you happy to have you home with them. It was good to be done with the chaos that has happened right now, and enjoy the peace that was happening right now. There was so much for you to caught up since you have been gone, now that you have your family with you and clan all will be good.

[pixiexdusts-world]

Incorrect quote

Neteyam: Why are Lo’ak and Tsireya sitting with their backs to each other?

Y/n: They had a fight.

Neteyam: Then why are they holding hands?

Y/n: They get sad when they fight.

[writingsully]

Okie dokie! Here is a fluffy idea: reader and tsireya spend the day collecting shells and they create matching jewelry!

They can be either romantic or platonic! Good luck! 🩵💙🩵💙🩵💙

The beginning of your new life

Pairing: Tsireya x Omaticaya reader (platonic)

Summary: when you left for Awa'atlu with the Sully's, you had a hard time adapting. Lucky for you, a certain Metkayina girl was there to guide you through it.

A/N: Kaltxì, thank you for your request. I had a lot of fun writing this fic and I hope you'll enjoy reading it! Instead of creating matching jewelry, I decided on matching tops since that works better for the story. I hope this is what you had in mind. Enjoy!

For as long as you can remember, the Na’vi have been at war with the humans who were trying to take over Pandora. Your parents have fought in this seemingly never-ending war, trying to protect their beloved world. Both of your parents were skilled warriors, one of the best of your clan, a trait that you inherited. Their love for Eywa combined with the bond they had with their clan was a special one.

One day the humans struck again, destroying a big part of the forest. Your clan fought hard that day, but their bows and arrows were no match for the powerful machinery the sky people used. It was on this day that both of your parents lost their lives.

Mo’at held you while you were crying, sitting on her lap. The thunders of bombs hitting the ground and destroying the forest rang through your body, making you panic. You wanted to be with your parents, wanted to be snuggled up in their arms, but you couldn’t because they were out on the battlefield.

‘Mawey (stay calm), my child,’ Mo’at whispered as she scratched your back comfortably. ‘It will be over soon.’

You trusted her because she had always been right. Your parents always came back. Everyone always came back. But somehow, this time felt different. You had begged your parents not to fight on that day because you knew they wouldn’t come back.

And you were right. They didn’t come back that day. Very little came back.

It was on that day that the Sully’s decided to take you in. It took you a while to settle in, the grief of losing your parents never leaving. It took you years to feel like yourself again and you needed a lot of support from your family.

When Jake decided to leave the forest, you were devastated. You didn’t want to leave your home behind. Your home which held all the memories you had with your parents. The home which carried memories of you with your siblings and friends.

The first few weeks with the Metkayina were difficult. You had a hard time adjusting to your new way of living. You weren’t too fond of the sea; you couldn’t hold your breath for very long which made it hard to dive deep into the water. Because you weren’t used to swimming so much, you were slow and easily exhausted, which made you afraid that you were seen as easy prey for whatever lurked under the water.

You also weren’t very fond of the Metkayina. They looked different than you; your tail wasn’t as big as theirs and your arms and legs weren’t developed for swimming. Some Metkayina made fun of these traits, which is why you didn’t feel at home at all.

Luckily, there was a certain Metkayina girl that didn’t make fun of your differences. She accepted you for who you are, and she was patient when you tried to dive into the water but swam back to the surface rather quickly because you couldn’t hold your breath for much longer.

You used to find comfort in the fact that Lo’ak also had trouble adjusting to your new lives. You sat with him a lot, staring at the stars and reminiscing about your life back in the forest, sharing your happiest memories. It really helped you forget about where you were at that moment.

You both practiced with Tsireya every day, trying to hold your breath and to slow your heart rate. She took you both into the water and taught you to dive deeper every day. She used seashells for you to gather. You weren’t surprised when Lo’ak was first to grab the shell from the bottom of the sea. While he was diving, you went up to the surface for air at least three times. After this, Tsireya helped you even more. She practiced with you every single day for weeks. You became good friends and every day your friendship grew, and you were able to hold your breath a little longer each day.

‘I don’t think I can do this,’ you sighed as you stuck your head out of the water for what felt like the 100th time that day.

‘I think that you can do this, y/n,’ Tsireya said. ‘You have to let go of your fear.’

‘I know, but I can’t help it. I am not born from the sea. I am born from the forest, I’m Omaticaya. I am supposed to fly my ikran and climb the trees, and to breathe! I am not made for swimming; I am too slow. What if something comes after us when we’re swimming? You can swim away quickly, but I can’t.’ you threw your hands in the air while you complained about the sea. You knew every part of the forest, every shortcut in case you were attacked. You used to hunt in the forest and here you didn’t do anything. You couldn’t stay under water for long enough; you felt useless.

Tsireya looked at you with empathy while she grabbed your hands. ‘Y/n, you are the bravest woman I have ever met.’ She took a moment to think before her blue eyes locked into your golden ones. ‘My mother had a vision from Eywa. She saw you in these waters. You were hunting and you brought back one of the biggest fishes we’ve ever seen.’

You shook your head and let go of her hands. ‘You are just saying that because I am scared.’

‘I would never lie to you. You are my best friend and I believe you can do this. I know that my mother was telling the truth. She is Tsahik, Eywa told her this.’ You looked at your best friend reluctantly. Even if she was telling the truth, it wouldn’t change how you felt about the sea. It is a dangerous place, and you were a very easy prey.

‘Your parents and siblings needed their time to adjust too. Lo’ak needed even longer than the others, and he succeeded. What makes you think that you can’t do it too?’

You thought for a second. What was so different about your family? Why should they be able to do it, but you can’t? You smiled a little. There was no reason why you wouldn’t be able to dive.

‘If they can do it, then I can do it too.’ You tried to speak with confidence, ignoring the shaky breath you took.

‘Exactly.’ Tsireya smiled too. ‘You’ve got it in you, y/n. I know it. And if you can dive a little longer, we can gather some pretty shells and make necklaces with it!’

And so, you practiced more and more every day. You were able to dive deeper every day, growing your confidence as well.  You were forever grateful for your best friend. Without her help, you’d still be stuck in the beginning.

A couple of weeks go by before you practised with the shell again. Tsireya picked out a very beautiful pink shell. Maybe if I catch this one, I can use it for a necklace, you thought.

‘Remember what we practised, y/n.’ Tsireya said as she threw the shell. ‘Take a deep breath and slow down your heart rate. You can do this.’  

You nodded and took a deep breath in, thinking of the words Tsireya had been repeating for weeks. The way of water has no beginning and no end. You took another deep breath in and dove into the water. The sea is around you and in you. You dove deeper and deeper into the water, trying to remember where the shell had landed. The sea is your home. You kept diving and a jolt of joy shot through your body when you saw the pink hue of the shell laying on the bottom of the sea. Before your birth and after your death. You reached for the shell and after you grabbed it, you took a moment to look around you. You could see all the gorgeous plants and fishes around you, their bioluminescence making it look heavenly. The sea gives, and the sea takes. You smiled to yourself, feeling proud for finally being able to dive to the bottom of the sea. You looked up to the surface and saw Tsireya looking into the water, smiling proudly at you. You put your feet to the sand and pushed yourself upwards, remembering the final words you had learned by heart. Water connects all things – life to death and darkness to light.

You proudly held your hand up high when you reached the surface. As soon as you were above the water, you started laughing proudly. ‘Tsireya, I did it!’

The Metkayina girl took the shell from your hand and laughed with you. ‘You finally did it! I am so proud of you, ma ‘eylan (my friend)’.

‘Let’s gather some more shells,’ you said. ‘I want to add some to my songcord.’ And so, you did. You both dove to the bottom of the sea to gather the most stunning shells in all sorts of varying colours.

‘These shells would make a beautiful top,’ Tsireya signed to you as she took a better look at the handful of shells you had gathered. The sign language the reef people used to communicate under water was something you learned quite easily. It was one of the first skills you completely mastered. You looked at the different kind of shells you had in your hand and even though the Metkayina clothes were not comparable to the clothes the Omaticaya wore, you thought it would indeed make a stunning top.

‘We should make matching ones!’ you signed back, your friend smiled back in agreement. She showed you a handful of shells she gathered, varying from white to green and grey to brown. ‘They are perfect for your skin tone,’ you said before signalling that you needed to take some breaths before continuing your search.

At the end of the day, you and Tsireya laid out all the shells you found that afternoon and decided on what your tops will look like. You both decided on a typical Metkayina style top that made you look very elegant. The tops were a symbol of your friendship and for you it was also a reminder of the beginning of your new life.

[onskepa]

Yay requests are open!

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

Hellooooooooo darling~!!

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

Irayo pt2

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Irayo

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

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

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

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

“This will be good, I can feel it!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ronal wasn't so ready to accept the human. 

Not yet at least. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Give her an honest smile. 

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

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

“You fool…”

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

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

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

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

Tonowari sits down to join them. 

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

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

Ronal rolls her eyes and taps his forehead lightly. 

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

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

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Irayo = Thank you

[karmaisakhaleesi]

Ocean Eyes~ Neteyam Sully x fem! older sister of Tsireya! reader

masterlist~

summary~ You are the older sister of Tsireya, and have been ostracised by both your family and Clan from birth. But everyting changes when the family of Toruk Makto seeks uturu with the Metkayina.

sorry i suck at summaries!

warnings~ use of y/n, Ao'nung is a jerk, language, violence, death mentioned, characters aged up to 20's, please lmk if i missed any!

italics are in the future in this chapter and italic dialogue is in Na'vi

wordcount~ 2.3K+

I've been watchin' you for some time, Can't stop starin' at those ocean eyes...

Your hands grasped at the cool metal surface of the now sinking ship, but to no avail. It was slick as oil as you felt an arm yank you up. Nails dug into your skin so deeply you could feel the warmth of blood spreading down your arm.

"Let go of me!" you hiss before being cuffed to a rail.

The man laughed and then tossed Kiri down next to you, her face crestfallen when your eyes met.

"Talk to me, Corporal. This ship's goin' down and your girls with it. Your boy didn't have to die."

You flinch at that, feeling a chill run down your spine. Neteyam was-

An arrow flew by interrupting your thoughts before you were uncuffed and felt a sharp sting on your neck.

Hissing you struggle against the arm holding you down, but it only made the knife dig deeper into your throat.

"Runnin' out of time here Corporal," Quaritch said, his grip tightening.

"You already lost one kid today. You really wanna lose another?"

Jake grunted as he moved forward, his knife held out.

"Do not test me," Quaritch seethed, his eyes narrowing in anger.

"Just kill him, dad!" Kiri shouts, as you flinch.

He moves the knife closer to her throat, "Weapons down."

Hesitating Jake tosses the hatchet and knife to the ground as Kiri shouts, "Don't!"

You barely register the next words out of the man's mouth when a boy comes out from behind a pillar.

"No! No, don't hurt her!" he shouts as rushes in front of him.

"Stand there! Don't move," Quaritch shouts, his voice filled with anger as he takes the knife away from your throat.

You can already feel a warm and steady trickle flowing down your throat as Kiri looks at you and gasps, "Your nec-"

But she is interrupted as Neytiri leaps forward and grabs the boy, holding her knife to his throat.

Quaritch flinches as she speaks, "Release. Or I cut."

"What you think I care about some kid?" he laughs.

"He's not mine, we're not even the same species."

"Jus- please don't! Don't hurt her!" the boy sputters as Kiri pleads for her mother not to kill him.

Your eyes fall to the knife on your thigh, so carefully concealed they hadn't even noticed it when cuffing you. Taking advantage of the Colonel's distraction you reach down and grab it, hand shaking on the hilt.

"A son for a son," Neytiri hisses as you unsheathe the blade, the shell hilt cool in your palm.

She cuts his chest, "I cut," and you strike. Slashing upward you cut the Colonel's face.

And that's when you feel it, the cold metal of the Colonel's blade in your chest, the warm liquid sprouting forward and Kiri's hand on your arm as you fall backward.

Neteyam watched as the Metkayina emerged from the ocean, her long hair dripping wet and her eyes sparkling in the sunlight. He couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat as she smiled nervously in his direction. Giving a small wave he took a step toward her as he waited for Tsireya and the others to join him.

"I don't think I've seen you around here before," he said as he approached her, stopping a few steps in front of her in the sand.

A look of melancholy washed over her as she smiled sadly, "I-"

Before she could answer the sound of a throat clearing interrupted him, "What are you doing here?"

Turning back, he could see Ao'nung and Tsireya standing behind him. Ao'nung's voice was cold as ice, his expression angry, while Tsireya's was twisted in a mix of confusion and concern as she reached out to the girl.

Her expression shifted to one of discomfort as she glanced at Ao'nung before turning her gaze back to Neteyam. "I was just taking a swim," she replied, her voice soft and subdued.

Neteyam could sense the tension between Ao'nung and y/n, and he felt a protective instinct kick in. "Is there a problem?" he asked, his voice firm.

Ao'nung snorted dismissively. "No problem. We were just wondering what a sänui is doing here," he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

She tensed beside Neteyam, but before she could respond, Tsireya stepped forward, placing a hand on Ao'nung's shoulder. "That's enough, Ao'nung. Let's go we have lessons to teach," she said firmly, her gaze flickering between Neteyam and the girl.

"Neteyam," Tsireya said, her voice strained as she walked into the waves, "Come, join us, you will learn nothing if you stay on the shore," her hand gestured for him to follow.

Glancing back in the girl's direction he gave a quick wave and leapt in with the others.

As he swam alongside Tsireya and Ao'nung, Neteyam couldn't help but wonder about the girl he had just met. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something different about her, especially with the way Ao'nung and Tsireya had treated her. And the words Ao'nung had thrown at her stumped him too, he had called her a sänui, a failure. They seemed close, yet distant at the same time, as if they were holding her at arm's length for some reason.

The lessons that day were intense, what with it being their first day in the ocean. His arms felt sore as he followed his siblings back to their mauri.

Your hands rang the water from your hair as you stepped into your family's mauri, the room tense as your Mother set down a basket and grabbed an herb from your sister.

"Tsireya tells me that Toruk Makto's children have seen you," her voice is harsh and cold, but her gaze never meets yours as you stand in the entryway.

You feel a pang of guilt as your mother's words hit you. You knew that you shouldn't have been seen with Neteyam, or any of Toruk Makto's family, but you couldn't help it. You were curious and there was something about him in particular that drew you in, something that made you feel alive.

"I- I'm sorry, Mother," you stammer, looking down at your feet. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble."

Your mother snorts, turning to face you with a scowl on her face. "You never mean to cause trouble, but trouble always seems to find you," she says bitterly her hands now holding a mixing bowl.

You feel the weight of her words, the same words she's said to you countless times before. You know why there is malice in her voice, and her eyes every time she sees you, and it cuts your soul. Honestly, it wouldn't be half bad if she would pretend you didn't exist, but your Father put a stop to that.

"I'll be more careful in the future," you say softly, hoping to diffuse the tension in the room.

Your mother nods, but her expression remains stern. "You're getting older now, y/n, and it's time for you to start thinking about your future. You can't keep running around the clan, you need to stay out of sight, and the way. It is what Eywa has willed."

You feel a lump form in your throat at her words, knowing that she's right, but don't want to give up the feeling that deep down she's wrong. That Eywa would never will such a thing, that she would never will your Mother to cast you aside the moment you took your first breath, that there was some reason you were the way you were.

"I understand Mother," you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

She gives you a curt nod before turning back to her work, signaling that the conversation is over. You take one last look around the mauri before silently slipping out, feeling the weight of your mother's gaze as you walk.

But before you can fully exit the mauri, you bump into someone who exhales deeply. Flinching you glance up to meet your Father's eyes, full of melancholy as he gives you a tight smile, "My daughter," his hand lands on your shoulder.

Biting your lip you greet him, "Father," his eyes look down at the small basket in your hands, and they grow concerned.

"Where are you going so late?"

His eyes search yours for an explanation while you try not to frown, "Just for a swim."

He sighs in relief, "Be back before eclipse," and with that he heads inside, calling out to your mother, "Ronal," his voice trails off as you walk to the shore.

As you make your way toward the shore, you can't help but feel a sense of unease. Your mother's words still linger in your mind, and you know that she's right. You can't keep running around the clan, it's time for you to start thinking about your future. But the idea of conforming to the clan's and Eywa's expectations feels suffocating, and you can't help but wonder if there's more to life than just following the will of Eywa and listening to the people gossip in hushed tones when you pass them by.

Shaking your head you reach the shore and take a deep breath, feeling the cool breeze on your face. You can taste the salt in the air and the water is calm, as you wade in slowly, feeling the gentle waves lap against your ankles. You close your eyes and let out a sigh, feeling a sense of peace wash over you. Hearing a snap you turn to see one of the Sully children standing not too far behind you on the shore. You freeze as he waves and takes a step closer.

"Hey," he whispers as the waves pick up in pace.

Feeling a chill run down your spine you quickly dive forward, the cool water engulfing you, the taste of salt on your tongue. As you swim further out, you can hear the distant chatter of the clan behind you, but you feel a sense of freedom being out here on your own. The water is your sanctuary, your escape from your troubles, and yourself. You dive deeper, feeling the pressure in your ears as you go. You know you should surface soon, but you can't help but stay down, enjoying the weightlessness of being underwater. Suddenly, you feel something brush against your leg, and you startle, quickly kicking back up to the surface.

Gasping for air, you look around, but there's no one there. You try to shake off the feeling of being watched, but it lingers, and you can't help but feel uneasy.

Neteyam stands dumbfounded on the beach after your curls disappear in the waves, the inky blackness of the waves obscuring the fact that you had ever been there in the first place as he turns to leave. Walking through the sand he wonders what you were doing out so late, and then he stops in his tracks.

In front of him stands the Tsahìk, her eyes foreboding and cold as she steps past him and towards the sea. Greeting her he quickly heads back to his family's mauri and lays down on his bed, his head swimming with thoughts of the strange girl.

The next morning he woke early to begin lessons with the ilu. Ao'nung took the lead on lessons while Tsireya demonstrated how to make Tsaheylu with them. It was just as Neteyam was about to take off with his ilu when he saw you. Your hair was now adorned with a scattering of orange and blue seashells, matching your top, and your eyes pointedly looked at the water as you called for an ilu.

As the ilu came forward you tossed it a fish, and patted its neck gently, smiling he urged his ilu to slowly move toward you. When he was mere inches from her he opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Ao'nung,

"Again today," he seethed as he swam forward on his ilu.

She jumped back startled at his approach, falling over her feet and taking in a mouth of seawater as she fell. Neteyam's hand shot out and pulled her up as she rubbed her eyes.

"What are you doing here again?" Ao'nung asked, his voice harsh as he regarded her.

"I-," she paused as she looked down in thought, her eyes clouding with tears.

Stepping in between the two Neteyam sent a glare at Ao'nung, "Why can't she be here?" he hissed as he helped you gather the scattered contents of your bag.

"And who is she to you any way that you care so much she's here," his voice is stern as he looks to Ao'nung for an answer.

Your face pales as your younger brother's eyes lock on you and he laughs, "Tsmuke is just as useless as you all are."

Neteyam looks at him warily, "What do you mean? Why insult your own sister?" his voice is heated and a wave of confusion washes over him as he steps towards him.

You were their sister? It didn't make any sense to him, why treat you so coldly and call you a sänui, and worthless. Ao'nung feigns surprise, "You don't know?"

Biting back a laugh, he continues, "Oh, of course, you wouldn't, you're from the forest, so it might be difficult to understand," his finger points at you in accusation, "She has no spirit sister. No Tsaheylu. No connection to Eywa. She is worthless."

Neteyam's eyes shot to you, his eyes concerned as you stumbled back in the waves, "Your sister?"

He could feel his blood boiling as Ao'nung laughed and Tsireya turned away, her eyes locked on the sand.

He couldn't believe that anyone, let alone her own brother, could treat her so cruelly just because she didn't have a Tsaheylu. He could see the hurt and pain in your eyes as Ao'nung's words sunk in.

Turning to face Ao'nung, he spoke firmly, "That doesn't give you the right to treat her that way. She's still your sister-"

He's cut off by your shout, "No, he's right," a sad look washes over your face as you mount the ilu, and dive forward, disappearing underneath the waves.

Feeling his anger rise his hand clenches into a fist as he turns to Ao'nung and punches him.

sänui [sæ.ˈnu.i] n. failure (particular instance of failure)

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Avatar Incorrect quotes#62 The kids are suffering-

Y/n*Grabs Imageniary Mic*Did you hear about the guy who invented the knock-knock joke?

Tonowari*Slouching on his seat with an arm around your ronal*No what about him?

Y/n*Stands proud as he laughs at his Joke* He won the no-bell prize!~

Spider*monotone laugh*Ha...ha-Ha

Aonung:...wow

Ronal & Tonowari*Both Giggle*Hehehe

Y/n: I used to hate facial hair...BUT THEN IT GREW ON ME!

Spider*Stares at you an slouches down*...ugh noni-

Aonung:...what the fuck

Ronal & Tonowari*Both clap at you, finding you adorable*Hahaha!

Y/n: Yes, I decided to sell my vacuum cleaner because it was just gathering dust!~

Spider & Tsireya:...

Aonung:...That's what they do dude

Ronal & Tonowari*Both are hiding their faces as they croak in a laughter* AH-HAHA!

Y/n: What's brown and sticky?~

Spider*Groans embarrassed at his parent being encouraged*...What?

Y/n: A STICK!

Aonung: I was gonna say shi-

Tsireya*Remembers the tasty human treat you shared with her* ALSO ALSO!Nutella!

Aonung*Looks at his sister and shrugs*...yeah that too I guess

Y/n: Ah here is a question, Why can't you hear a psychiatrist using the bathroom?

Tsireya: Why not?

Y/n: Because the 'P' is silent!?!AHAHAH!~

Spider,Aonung & Tsireya*Slink are lower in their seats*...hah...haha

Ronal & Tonowari:

They fell for their irresistible charm-