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#ralak smut
tiredmamaissy · 3 days
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Just a sneaky peek until I can get these chapters finished and sorted 👀… until then, my friends.
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neteyamsyawntu · 6 months
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Kinktober 31
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A / B / O
Ralak x Reader x Neteyam
PART 2 of THREESOME
✨Friendly Disclaimer: The content of this story contains aged-up characters! If this is something that makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to click or scroll away. The last thing I want is for anyone to read something they are uncomfortable with, however if you decide to interact with any negativity, you will be blocked from my blog as a result.
Warnings: 🔞MINORS DNI🔞, use of aphrodisiac, dom!Ralak, dom!Neteyam, Oral fem receiving, vulgar language, dirty talk, P in V, Oral Male receiving
Art and Ralak both created by @zestys-stuff
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“You have not even proved yourself a warrior of our clan- she is not yours to take.”.
Your head quickly snaps to look behind you as you take in Neteyam’s angered expression at Ralak’s words. His slim tail whipping behind him, the hair on its tip flared, as his lips pulled back to reveal his fangs, a low hiss emerging from his vocal cords. “That’s enough, both of you!” In your best efforts you attempt to wriggle out of Ralak’s grasp to stop the impending cockfight, only for his hold on you to tighten the minute you begin to struggle. You send a frustrated glare his way before forcefully shoving the center of his chest, which seemed to have do the trick as you not so gracefully stumble backwards, falling into Neteyam’s chest. 
His hands gently move to cradle your body, his eyes locked on Ralak as his tongue slips from behind his lips to lick a long stripe from your ear to the base of your neck; a visual display to show the reef na’vi that he would not be backing down from what he sought to claim as his. A fang catches on his bottom lip as Ralak looks both of you over, silently noting your current position that had your lower body accessible to him. His body seemed to loom over you as he took hold of your ankles, drawing a gasp from you as he spreads your legs wide enough to hook them over his wide shoulders, lowering himself to put himself face to face with your already dripping pussy lips.
 Paying no attention to Toruk Makto’s offspring, Ralak kept his eyes fixed on you alone, the silent notion being that if there was to be a competition, it would be in who would be able to make you cum either the fastest or the hardest. His crystalline eyes pierce your own like ice, fierce and assertive. His pupils slowly dilating as his tongue seeps out from his mouth to lick the flat of it along your folds. 
 Your back arches almost instantly, slightly shifting the position of your hips, to which Ralak corrects with a firm tug at your thighs, yet the moans you release cause the cocks of both men to twitch in arousal. You almost bite your lip in attempts to muffle your own noises, only for Neteyam to gently grasp your jaw from behind, his thumb caressing your cheek as he breathes into your hairline, “Don’t even think about hiding that pretty voice from us, yawne.”. 
The helpless whine you release in response seems to be futile seeing as your protest doesn’t last long when the feeling of Ralak’s tongue slips between your lower lips, only to curl it upward to firmly push at your clit, prompting your body to act on it’s own as your hands find purchase in his tightly curled hair. No matter how much you squirm or roll your head backward or from side to side, Ralak keeps his gaze dead locked on you, wanting to see every expression or implication of how good he was making you feel. 
Neteyam’s dick pressed firmly to your backside, the heat emitting off of it only confessing how desperately his need was for you. His breath hitches as he attempts to grind himself against your lower back, but finds it nowhere near enough to relieve himself. Your ear perks to his labored breathing, turning your head to see his desperate state; his brows pinched together, lips slightly quivering, lips that just looked so tempting. Looping your fingers into the inside of his beaded choker, you pull Neteyam into you, capturing his lips with your own.
His lips are hungry against yours, eagerly slipping his tongue into your mouth, his one hand still placed at your jaw while the other slips down to your chest, rolling your nipple softly between his fingers, giving it light tugs from time to time. The affections given to you by each of these men make you feel small in comparison, a guttural instinct to please them as much as they are pleasing you washes over as you slowly pull away from your kiss with Neteyam, who’s lips nearly chase after yours for a moment, until reluctantly pulling away. Lifting a hand from its place in Ralak’s hair, just as your index finger slips under Neteyam’s jaw, a hitched moan breaks from you, interrupting your train of thought when Ralak gives your clit an intentful suck. 
Trying your hardest to recollect your thoughts you coax Neteyam backward, allowing you to slightly adjust your position onto your side, your hand falling from the center of his chest, down to his thigh, “I want to please you too… come…” you purr breathily, guiding your face to his hips. Neteyam catches onto your plot rather quickly yet hesitates for a moment, his cock twitching hungrily at your insinuation, “Yawne… are you sure about this?”. You’re hesitant for a moment, yet the hunger in your eyes shines true as you slowly nod your head, much to Neteyam’s approval. 
Carefully the forest na’vi positions himself just behind your head on his knees. Careful not to lose the contact of Ralak’s mouth on your intimates, you angle your head up, stretching your neck upward to align his hips in front of your face. Following your motions, Neteyam places  his hand to press down at the base of his cock, aligning his swollen and needy cock to your lips. You can practically feel the inside of your cheeks creating excess saliva as your eyes tentatively watch as Neteyam lowers his cock to your steadily opening mouth. The warm embrace of your tongue has Neteyam’s breath catching, his eyelids fluttering excessively as your lips wrap around his shaft. His jaw drops in an instant, giving in to losing himself to the feeling rather quickly. 
At first, Neteyam proceeds with careful movements as he slowly thrusts his cock in and out of your mouth, a low drawn out moan drawn out of his throat when you apply pressure by sucking tentatively on him. It all felt too good, naturally his pace would speed up eventually, yet despite his hunger, Neteyam had to remind himself a couple of times not to abuse your throat too much and reel back his passionate movements. Your back suddenly arches, moans muffled as Ralak growls against your clit, sending vibrations straight to your core, clearly  unappeased with the demonstration before him; watching as Neteyam got relief while his own loins burned for attention. 
With your eyes being preoccupied looking up at Neteyam, lips working diligently on his shaft, you are unable to watch as Ralak pulls away, his slick covered lips, plump and glossy from having the feast of his life, but he needed more. He needed to be inside you more than anything. You were more than soaked, your inner thighs painted with a mix of your own arousal and Ralak’s saliva. So wet that you were practically dripping, so surely he could just slip it in… couldn’t he? His short ears flick at the faint whimper you release around Neteyam’s cock at the loss of his tongue and a bit of pride courses through his chest as he sits back on his knees, one hand positioned on your hip bone while the other directs his thick cock to your decorated pussy lips. 
Of course Ralak doesn’t want to take you for surprise, he wants you to know what he’s about to give you, and so he slowly glides his shaft up your labia, allowing your lubricant to spread onto him. For a moment his ears twitch backward at the suggested warmth of your cunt, yet still he patiently waits for your body to respond and to which he is rewarded with a buck of your hips and another strangled noise, sliding his cock through your lower lips once more. A pleased grin spreads across Ralak’s face as he watches your stomach flex eagerly; your body’s sign that it urgently pleads for more. Cock still in hand, the reef na’vi sends a few gentle slaps against your clit, making your body jolt at each hit, “Easy now paysyul… I’ll give you what you want.”. Although his words are slightly diluted to your ears from the sounds of Neteyam’s own pleasured moans as he languidly fucks your mouth, you let out a muffled whine as a plea to take you.
Almost simultaneously as Neteyam glides his cock back into the caress of your mouth, a strong pressure begins to manifest between your thighs as Ralak carefully begins to insert himself, his fat cock head pushing and prodding at your entrance until finally it breaks the resistance of your tightness. With a muffled squeal, your back arches, an arm extending upward to claw at Neteyam’s thighs while the other reaches for Ralak, your nails digging into his finned forearm just as his hand rests on your hip, as Ralak takes you inch by inch. You moan shamelessly around Neteyam’s cock, sending a wave of pleasure straight to his loins as his eyes close blissfully, biting his lip. His ears flick a moment as he takes in the events around him, watching as Ralak is trying his best to be gentle with you as he continues to push deeper into you. Neteyam allows his hips to still, being satisfied enough with just your moans vibrating his cock, only giving small stirs to enhance the pleasure.
Your heart rate finally begins to settle as Ralak takes his time with you, slow tentative thrusts and stirs of his hips help to coax his cock ever so slowly into you, deeper and deeper until his tip is pressed snuggly against the opening of your cervix, drawing out a gasp from you at the sensation. “Shh… easy, Y/N… I’m going to move now, I shall try my best to be gentle, but…” a slow yet long stroke of his cock in and out of your cunt made his brows crease in the center of his forehead, a gruff moan effortlessly falling from his lips, “You are so tight around me… I am almost losing myself already..”. Like a promise his hips are pulled back sending a rougher thrust into you, rocking your body along with it, consequently shoving Neteyam’s cock deeper into your mouth, earning a gag from yourself and a broken moan from Neteyam.
Another growl sounds from Ralak as he locks eyes with Neteyam, the tension between them rising so much it was almost palpable. Feeling his pride now bubbling at the surface, Neteyam cups your neck in his hand, his eyes dismissively dripping from Ralak’s gaze to your own as he squeezes gently, thrusting into your mouth much more aggressively than he had been previously, earning another more prominent gag. “Ohh Eywa… I can feel your little throat expanding when I fuck you… your little mouth looks so pretty wrapped around my cock… mmn- sucking on me so well..”. A weak hum around his cock turns into a strained moan as Ralak thrusts once again.
This dance moves into a pattern, of Ralak fucking into your squelching pussy while your throat gets ravaged by Neteyam. A fierce back and forth of bucking jolting that leaves your cheeks stained in pleasured tears and drooling from both ends. It was overwhelming to say the least, pushing you to your utter limits as both men, recklessly ruined you, using you as their plaything to get off and loving how well your body responds to each of them.
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cuvntt · 1 year
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RALAK EATING OUT READER
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(MINORS DNI)
Pairing: ralak x fem! reader
Warnings: smut, oral sex (female receiving)
A/N: this is just a short drabble (this is my first time ever posting my work so omg omg I'm nervous😮‍💨)
(Oc and art by: @zestys-stuff )
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Ralak watches you bite back a moan as he laps up your juices, two fingers thrusting into your tight hole. He grips your thighs, delving his tongue into your pussy.
"Oh fuck." You whimper, grinding against his mouth. He smirks against you, continuing to tease your wet cunt. You move a hand down to his hair, gripping it tighlty. He let's out a low growl, tongue now thrusting into you.
Your grip on his hair tightens, you tilt your head back as you feel your orgasm coming.
"Gonna cum for me, baby?" He asked, seductively. You nod, eyes rolling back.
"Shit, Lak!" You mewled, Ralaks looks up at you and couldn't help but let out a low moan at the sight. Your back was arched, mouth wide open and head tilted back as you reach your orgasm.
"Oh fuck." You pant, your body goes limp as you try to catch your breath.
Ralak continues to suck on your clit, letting you ride out your orgasm
"Ralak, it's so sensitive." You whine,  trying to pull away from him. He chuckles as he removes his mouth from you.
"Did so good for me, tìyawn. Now be a good girl and stay still so I can fuck you good." He rasps, moving to kiss you.
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neteyamssyulang · 5 months
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Virginity
Day 10
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Ralak oc belongs to @zestys-stuff
Pairing Ralak x Fem omaticaya reader
Summary: You finally decide to give yourself to your lover after months of waiting.
Warnings: Soft dom Ralak, Sub Reader, Fingering, P in V, Ralak praising Reader.
Word count: 309
Translation(s): Paskalin -> Honey, Syulang -> Flower Yawne -> Beloved, Rutxe sweyn samsk -> Please keep going.
Taglist: @hey-hey-26 @narwhal-swimmingintheocean @bessos4him @ntymavtr @puddle-nerd @zafrinaxyz @neteyamswillow @ikeyniofthetayrangi @bubblebaththoughts @skywonder @km-ffluv
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Tonight was the night you’d finally give yourself to your lover, you were nervous of course but you couldn’t wait any longer.
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“Oh!” Your mouth fell agape as your mates large fingers eased into your pussy, pumping slowly till gradually picking up speed.
His lips curled into a smirk watching you buck against his fingers “That’s it paskalin” he praised leaning in placing a soft kiss against your lips.
You whined into the kiss gripping onto his shoulders as your first orgasm of the night washed over you, pulling back Ralak smiled slipping his fingers out of you placing his cockhead at your entrance.
“Are you sure you want to do this syulang?” He asked still hesitant “We could always j-” “No.. I want this, I’m ready, please” even though you said you wanted it, Ralak was still cautious.
Slowly he pushed inside, easing inch after inch of his cock into your tight pussy. Your face contorted with pain while tears streamed down your cheeks.
Feeling a bit guilty Ralak stilled himself “I’m sorry..I’m so sorry yawne..” keeping one hand on the ground by your head he moved his other to your face wiping your tears away.
Shaking your head you spoke softly “I’m ok.. rutxe sweyn samsk” , sighing he obliged finally bottoming out. Slowly he began to thrust inside with a gentle pace not wanting to hurt you.
The pain finally turned into pleasure and you dug your nails into his shoulders making him hiss snapping his hips against yours “Fuck!” Ralak groaned.
His pace picked up as he leaned down nipping at your neck while one of his hands groped your breast pinching and rolling the sensitive bud between the pads of his thumb and finger.
“Good girl..such a good girl for me y/n” he whispered in your ear sending shivers down your spine.
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headsincloud9 · 8 months
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Metkayina Breathing Techniques
Paring: ralak × reader
Words: 100+
Warning: smut no plot MDNI SMUT UNDER THE WARNING 18+ oral f receiving
Summary: you tease ralak on his diving and breathing skills, he makes sure to rectify
Request: yes
"Do you trust me paysyul" he purrs in your ear as you both swim together in the water just outside his pod tucked away from the rest of the village you could indulge in things like this skinny dipping under the stars. You smiles softly looking up at him as he has a dangerous look in his eye almost feral "what is it?" You ask confused. "I did say I could show you how good my breathing skills better than I could tell you so let me show you" he purrs
You whimpering feeling his tongue hit your sensitive clit the rough friction making you grip the root of the mangroves the sunk deep into the water below you. He held you tight his fingers keeping your hips secure on his lips as your legs wrapped around his shoulders.
"Ral~ fuck" you whine your walks fluttering around nothing as he sucks hard on your swollen clit. His response his thick finger slipping deep inside your desperate cunt gripping and sucking his fingers deeper inside. You buck your hips bitting your bottom lip as you whimper in delight. He groans against your clit as his fangs graze over the sensitive little bud. All of this over a teasing question about his diving skills. Your body dips as your grip falters his tongue swirling around your clit as his fingers pressed and abused your greedy little gspot that love to gush just from a little attention. "Gonna cum" you whine out the thick tight knot in your core close to snapping as you felt him lap and suck at your overstimulated pussy. Unable to stop the chord snaps and the high washes over you as your legs shake and spasm around his head. Seeing stars with his tongue swirling inside as he swallows every last drop of your juiced. You look down to see a calm smirk on his face "that was number 3 would you like to continue testing my diving skills" he chuckles holding your limp body in his arms. You blush "I think I got the idea" you gasps still shaking. His warm chuckles filling your ears as he carries you back to shore.
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neteyamsoare · 2 months
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"tanhì!" ಇ ralak sepwan
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౨ৎ welcome to ralak’s channel ! ᝰ please read the warnings before interacting. minors dni with [n]sfw content! grab your snacks and enjoy :D / character owned and created by @zestys-stuff! 🤍
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⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ CLIPS COLLECTION ₊˚౨ৎ ࣪⊹
꣑୧ by the fire : just a loving night being with your two mates who keep you warm on a cold night. NSFW.
⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ HIGHLIGHTS COLLECTION ₊˚౨ৎ ࣪⊹
꣑୧ starting live soon
⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ GAMING COLLECTION ₊˚౨ৎ ࣪⊹
꣑୧ starting live soon
⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ LIVESTREAMS COLLECTION ₊˚౨ৎ ࣪⊹
꣑୧ distraction : after tonowari asks you to get something from ralak, you’re greeted with an unexpected view. NSFW.
꣑୧ sober up first : with alcohol in your system, you try to take your relationship further with ralak.
⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ 24 HOUR STREAMS COLLECTION ₊˚౨ৎ ࣪⊹
꣑୧ starting live soon
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꣑୧ starting live soon
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zafrinaxyz · 4 months
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[ aonung ] gorgeous art / image by @cinetrix
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mmm ! i can't 🥵 ...
a mental picture for 2moro's prompt !! i just pretend it's ralak 😏
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marsberrrr · 1 year
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Ralak x Plus!Na'vi!Reader
Warnings: Mild angst, mentioned bullying/fat shaming, biting, body worship, oral (f receiving), established relationship, FLUFF,18+
Not beta read, might contain some errors, I'll hunt them down later RIP
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The day had been awful for you, eyes puffy and sore from swiping away tears. Your chest felt tight and a lump lodged itself in your throat. The harsh words of the Metkayina boys still ricocheted in your mind, the vile words, 'fat' and 'ugly', stuck out the most when you unintentionally replayed the scene. Your feet slowly brought you to the familiar marui of your mate, his back faced you as you spotted him sharpening a spear nearby. His ears immediately flicked back at the sounds of your approach, the utter sorrow in your aura quickly forcing him to whip around to inspect you. In a few long strides, he stood a breath away, large hands flying up to cup your cheeks in their lovely warmth.
"Tanhi..what is the matter?" He asked gently. His voice slowly eased your inner turmoil, large amber eyes gazing into his through thick lashes. You couldn't help the tear that fell from your eye, quickly being swept away by his thumb ever so gently. He was patient with you and didn't rush you to tell him what had happened, something you were grateful for. "Ma 'Lak, why did you choose me? I'm not pretty like Tsireya or any of the other girls." You sobbed out, finally allowing yourself to break down in the comfort of your muntxatan. Ralak growled deep in his chest, the sound was a halfhearted warning. "Don't ever speak of yourself in such a way. I chose you because I love you. No other woman can compare to you, yawne." He said as his forehead rested against yours. He diligently wiped away each tear, leaning away enough to place a tender kiss on your forehead and at the corner of your lips. Butterflies erupted in your stomach from the gesture, calming the tears that once spilled freely. 
"Who would make you think otherwise?" He asked. His eyes narrowed and flashed with anger, he was ready -  and willing - to find the skxawng that had made you cry, ready to defend his gorgeous wife. You smiled softly and sniffled before placing a hand on his chest, feeling the slow rise and fall of it and the steady beating of his heart. "Mawey! I just want to spend the day with you and forget it even happened." You reasoned softly. His body immediately relaxed as a sigh escaped through his nose. Ralak grabbed your hand and pulled you to follow, entering his marui that he constantly asked you to live with him in. 
You looked around at the trinkets he had on display, large eyes roving over every little detail. You yelped when you felt a strong arm wrap around your middle, his fingers traced the dark stripes on the softness of your belly, each touch sending shivers down your spine and igniting the growing heat pooling in your abdomen. His lips grazed the tip of your ear, prompting goosebumps to erupt over your smooth skin. Your tail wrapped loosely around his thigh, inches away from his hardening cock. 
His other hand moved to your lower back, fingers working to untie your loincloth. The material fell to your feet, already forgotten as his hand trailed from your stomach to your chest. His skilled fingers slipped beneath your top to toy with your perked nipples, drawing out a soft whimper that had his ears swiveling to catch the beautiful sound. Your hips stuttered forward a bit at the sudden feeling of his fingers inching closer to your core, a burning need for his fingers inside of you heating up your already humid skin. 
"You are so beautiful and I will make you see that." He mumbled in your ear before placing a kiss to the side of your neck. Your brows furrowed as he released you, his large hands wasting no time in spinning you around to face him. He gently nudged you down into the bed behind you, his fingers digging into the plushness of your full thighs. His hair fell like a curtain around his face, casting a shadow that made him look nothing short of predatory. He studied the way your hair spilled around your head, the soft flutter of your lashes, the way your lips parted as you began to pant in anticipation. He found the sight truly breathtaking. His head dipped down to plant warm kisses above your breast, each one growing lower until he stripped you of your top. 
He resumed his mission, fangs now scraping gently across your skin, the urge to sink his teeth into your pretty blue skin overwhelming any other thought. You cried out as he bit down firmly on the fat of your breast, taking care to not break the skin. His tongue was quick to dart out, hot and soothing against the marks in your skin. He trailed further down, now pressing more open-mouthed kisses to your belly. Your hand stretched out to him, watching dazedly as his long fingers entwined with your smaller ones. His grasp on your hand was sure, his eyes boring into yours with that same confidence, you were perfect and all his. 
His lips halted just below your navel, a frustrated grunt from you causing him to chuckle softly. His body gracefully rose back up so that he was in full view, your hands still tightly clasped. "My muntxate, you are perfect. Here.." He paused to place a kiss upon the pudge of your belly, "Here." Another on your thick thigh, "And here." A kiss planted directly on your swollen clit. Your face heated up as a moan left your throat. His lips twitched from the smile he held back, watching in adoration as his pretty little mate put her trust in him, allowing him in on her insecurities that he always reassured were nonsense. You were stunning in his eyes. 
His hands gently spread your thighs, watching the sheen of slick coat your cunt and inner thighs. He didn't hesitate to delve forward, warm tongue swiping over your slit and forcing a guttural moan from your lips. He ran his thumb over your neglected clit, feeling your walls flutter once his tongue slip past your entrance. Your eyes rolled back as he skillfully fucked you on his tongue. His thumb drew tight circles over your clit, his mouth switched to take over with the assault against your nub, his finger now running along your slit to gather your nectar. His finger sunk into your soaked cunt, curling just enough to hit that special spot within. 
Your moans grew louder, tapering off into pants when the knot in your stomach tightened. Your other hand flew down to grab a fistful of his hair, tugging gently with each flick of his tongue. He lapped up every drop your pussy bestowed him, quickly pulling you closer to the edge. He added another finger, massaging your silky walls while his mouth sucked greedily on your throbbing clit.  Your hips jerked and your legs shook as white bloomed behind your eyelids, coil in your abdomen finally snapping. He continued to pump his fingers into your cunt, unexpectedly ripping another orgasm from you. Your mouth opened in a silent scream, the blissed out expression on your face filling his chest with pride.
He slowly pulled his fingers from your pussy, bringing them to his mouth to suck off the rest of your juices. He moved to give you a sweet kiss, tongue caressing your fangs and allowing you to taste yourself. "I hope you are not too tired, yawne." He hummed against your lips. You let out an elated giggle, arms wrapping around his neck to pull him in for another kiss. 
"We have all night, 'Lak."
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inlovewithpandora · 10 months
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Ralak te Sepawn ieyk’itan - “I see you, my little tanhì.”
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Notes - Main Masterlist || Navigation || Avatar Taglist || Avatar Rules
- This Character belongs to @zestys-stuff
- Character quote is from @tiredmamaissy Ralak Series
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Started - 6/17/23 || Last Updated - 8/29/23 || Total Works - 2
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Genre Key:
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✲ = smut || ※ = suggestive || ❀ = fluff || ♨︎ = angst || ✂︎ = hurt || ☂︎ = comfort || ♥︎ = romance || ★ = platonic
⌘ = modern au || ◎ = smau || 📲 = texting au
📥 = request || * = newest
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⇨ * Hidden ✿ + 🎧 + ❀ + ♥︎ + ⌘ + 📥
❖ — HEADCANONS.!
⇨ Coming Soon!
❖ — ONESHOTS.!
⇨ Father's Day Special ✿ + 💙 + ❀ + ★ + ♥︎
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⇨ Coming Soon!
❖ — SERIES.!
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jakexneytiri · 1 year
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since we can’t post videos to reblogs 😠
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tiredmamaissy · 8 hours
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ralak…i think I’m in heat.
That so? Let me see. Mm. Your scent…ahem—it seems that you are, little one. Is this your first heat? Shh—Shh, mawey. No need to be frightened. Allow me to help you, hm? Is this okay? Easy. I know, I know. But you must be stretched first. Patience. That’s it, good girl. Breathe for me, the ache will soon go away.
Forgive me I am rusty!! But this was fun and lowkey hard bc this man just does not speak 😭
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neteyamsyawntu · 6 months
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Kinktober 19
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T h r e e s o m e
Ralak & Neteyam
PART 1
✨Friendly Disclaimer: The content of this story contains aged-up characters! If this is something that makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to click or scroll away. The last thing I want is for anyone to read something they are uncomfortable with, however if you decide to interact with any negativity, you will be blocked from my blog as a result.
Warnings: 🔞MINORS DNI🔞, use of aphrodisiacs, dom!Ralak, dom!Neteyam, fingering, grinding, vulgar language, dirty talk
Art and Ralak created by @zestys-stuff
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“Y/N keep up.” Ralak asserted trudging uphill through the Pandoran forest alongside Neteyam Sully. Today Neteyam was tasked with finding a large and firm enough piece of wood to craft into a warrior’s spear- the perfect opportunity to take in the fresh scenery of the lush Pandoran jungle. Having grown up on the island you’d always had a certain fascination about the forest and it’s wonders. It had been years since the Sullys had become apart of the Metkayina and ever since their arrival you were dying for a chance to have one of the forest natives guide you through the foreign terrain. Although you were typically busy with your own tasks, working closely alongside Ralak as a fellow warrior of the clan, luck seemed to have been on your side when both you and Ralak were tasked with helping Neteyam train and complete his tasks to conclude his iknimaya. 
“Yes ‘Lak.” You grumble with a roll of your eyes, before directing your attention to the two men ahead of you. The nickname made Ralak’s back tense as it was not necessarily something that he took joy in, but rather tolerated as it was an old habit that had yet to die from your shared teen years together. Your eyes flicked between both of them and you couldn’t help, but find yourself a bit distracted by their contrasting forms. While Ralak had the build most typically seen in ocean na’vi, he was definitely larger and more broad in size. Then there was Neteyam, a very slender form in comparison to what you were used to seeing growing up, although despite his small waist line, similar to Ralak his shoulders were broad as well. His thin tail being the first to catch your eyes when you had initially met him, now mentally noting how cute it looked as it flicked back and forth as he walked.
Both of their bodies were seamlessly decorated in rippling muscles, attributed to the constant use of them throughout the ins and outs of their everyday lives. Had their bodies always look this appealing? Of course they had; when Ralak had first gotten the tattoo on his pelvis region, there had been multiple accounts of when he had caught you blatantly staring. As for Neteyam, when you had finally gotten close enough to take a proper look at him, a sort of flutter in your stomach appeared, finding yourself intrigued by his difference in physical attributes. You quickly shake the thought from your head as a voice calls you out of your own world, “So Y/N what are your thoughts on the forest? You have been wanting to explore it for some time now, is that right?” Neteyam hums, looking at you from over his shoulder watching as your enamored eyes wander around the luscious foliage of the jungle, “It is breathtaking… so many diverse colors- lots of green.”
Neteyam chuckles softly at your comment, continuing to effortlessly move through the familiar terrain, his eyes taking in the scenery himself, “I find the green comforting, just as I’m sure the color of the ocean is the same for you.”. You simply hum in agreement, letting your eyes bounce from plant to plant, ears perking to the sounds of the forest’s inhabitants. Your eyes then fall to a particularly bright colored plant. It’s petals were a sort of deep violet, bulbed and pinched into a peak at the end. How curious it looked, something about it seemed to pull at you, urging it to get closer. Brief hints of a sweet smell wafted into your nose and suddenly you find yourself walking off course toward the allurious plant. 
“Hey Neteyam, do you know what plant kind of this is?” You ask, your voice sounding a tad dissociated as you reach out for the plant. Both Neteyam and Ralak stop in their tracks, looking over to where you had strayed off to. While Ralak’s expression, although neutral, tinged with shared annoyance and confusion, as you typically weren’t one to be distracted while on duty. Neteyam’s eyes on the other hand widen in panic, his body thrusting himself forward to you, Ralak instinctually following suit as he realized the plant may not be as harmless as it looked. “Y/N no! Don’t touch that!” Neteyam exclaims, moving with haste to your side, unfortunately it was just as your fingertips graze the smooth petals. In a flurry of movements, Neteyam’s hand is pressed to your muzzle, covering your nose, his arm wrapping around your waist to pull you away from it, yet it was all in vain as your simple brush against the bulbed petal triggered them to unravel and burst forth a dust cloud of some strange pollen. 
Luckily for  Neteyam’s quick reflexes you had avoided getting doused in the pollen, however the same could not be said for both males. Neteyam had taken the brunt of the pollen, as he pushed you out of the way, falling directly on top of you, while Ralak was able to get a decent whiff of the pollen’s intrusive scent. It permeated each of their nostrils, filling their senses with a sweet and addictive aroma. Ralak stumbled back as he tried to brush some remnants of pollen off of his hands, blinking rapidly as his nerves began to feel as if they were vibrating, “What- what is this…?” Ralak growls to himself, clumsily sitting down against a tree as the sensation of his dick twitching to life, made him release a guttural groan. 
On top of you, Neteyam was panting heavily, his hand still over your nose and his face in your neck. Your eyes flicked back and forth between the two men until the realization hit you. The plant must have been some kind of aphrodisiac and seeing the effects it was having on each of your companions, you now felt stupid for approaching the mysterious plant in the first place. “Neteyam are you oka-Mmn!”, You bite your lip to muffle a moan as Neteyam starts to grind his hardened cock against your clothed folds, huffing into your ear, “Need you… hmm.. you smell so good.” He mumbles into your skin, pressing his cock firmly against your clit, making your eyes roll at the friction. 
Your eyes meet Ralak’s as you turn your head to observe his state, his loincloth already discarded, pumping himself with deep grunts as he watches you squirm beneath Neteyam. His gaze was hot and possessive, his fangs digging into his bottom lip as if it were his only restraint to stop himself from coming over there to take you all for himself. It’s when Neteyam grinds particularly hard against your clit, earning a loud moan from you in response that Ralak finally loses his composure. His feet stomped heavily as he swiftly approached the two of you, using his strength to his advantage to roll Neteyam from off of you. A sense of relief yet a bit of disappointment washes over you at the loss of the friction, but the feeling is fleeting a one when Ralak grabs you by your top, hoisting you to sit on his lap as he kneels down to your level, “You did this- now fix it.” He growls, grinding you onto his erection, the rough material of your loincloth making him hiss in disapproval.
“R-Ralak hold on!” You whine with a prominent blush painted across your face, frantically moving your hands against his calm ones as he begins to untie your loincloth, “Need it off… need you.” He grumbles, rubbing his cheek against yours. Just as he does so, a booming hiss sounds from behind you. To Neteyam, he was witnessing what he sought to be his being claimed. The hairs on the back of your neck stood in unease as the tension in the air between the two males thickened. In a matter of seconds, Neteyam is claiming your backside, pressing you into his chest, while he glided his cheek along the length of your neck. Each of the men growled and hissed lowly at one another, non verbally warning the other to be wary of their own dominance. Despite this they seemed to be at an understanding… the understanding that they were to share you. For now…They were in the same predicament after all, infected with the effects of the lustrous flower.
Your body trembled as each of their hands began to touch and caress different parts of your body, Neteyam beginning to nibble at your ear, while on the opposite side of your head, Ralak was intently dragging his tongue up your neck, feeling your pulse quicken beneath the wet muscle, “Needy little paysyul…” he murmurs against your skin, his hands becoming rougher, groping your ass cheeks hungrily, pulling and pushing your hips to move your wet pussy lips along his shaft. Neteyam eyed your flustered facial expressions silently, his hands moving to knead gently at your breasts, letting out a hushed groan when your back arches into his touch, your consenting action sending blood straight to his already immensely firm cock.
Somewhere amidst the heat of the exchange of touches, your loincloth had been completely discarded, the realization only hitting when you feel two slender fingers rolling circles on your naked clit, combined with the sensation of your moistening folds grinding against Ralak's cock, making your hips jerk slightly at the sensation, “Does that feel good, yawne? You like it when I touch you here?” Neteyam purrs, nuzzling into your neck lovingly. A shiver raced up your spine before you could respond, a shaky whine leaving your lips as one of Ralak’s strong hand finds its way to the base of your thick tail, stroking it languidly.
“Such a sensitive little thing isn’t she?” Ralak says in a gentle rasp, moving his lips to suckle just above your collarbone, coaxing yet another helpless noise from you. “Mhm, she’s so cute like this…” Neteyam hums in response, letting his fingers venture further down to swipe a bit of slick from between your folds, then dragging the digits slowly back up to lubricate your aching clit once he begins to stroke it again. “Ahng~.”, Your head falls back onto Neteyam’s shoulder, mouth open with a stream of desperate whines echoing into their ears only urging your companions to work diligently to hear more of them. 
Ralak’s grip on your tail grew stronger, bucking his hips eagerly against your intimates. His body was growing rigid, nearly shaking with want out of primal need. You could tell Neteyam was quickly coming to this point as well by the way his heated panting reverberated with deep growls. “Fuck, I can’t take this- I need to be in you, yawne.” Neteyam groans, adjusting his position to clumsily untie his loincloth, while his other hand continued to flick at your clit.
Ralak’s gaze immediately shifts to Neteyam, his fangs bared in a chest vibrating snarl, “You have not even proved yourself a warrior of our clan- she is not yours to take.”.
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fairy-corno · 1 year
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Here is my male Navi oc A’teyo that I redrew thanks to the inspirations of @zestys-stuff oc Ralak who so damn FINE 😩👌i do have a nsfw version that I will happily post 😳
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neteyamssyulang · 4 months
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Morning Sex
Day 23
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oc belongs to @zestys-stuff
Pairing: Ralak x Fem omaticaya reader
Warnings: Dom Ralak, Sub reader, Morning sex, P in V.
Word count: 313
Translation(s): knalupomi vonvä -> Fucking asshole.
Taglist: @hey-hey-26 @narwhal-swimmingintheocean @bessos4him @ntymavtr @puddle-nerd @zafrinaxyz @neteyamswillow @ikeyniofthetayrangi @bubblebaththoughts @skywonder @km-ffluv
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Mornings with your mate were the best, since Ralak was an early riser he’d normally get up and go out to hunt for breakfast before coming back to prepare it for the both of you.
Once breakfast was done, he’d go over to your sleeping form and carefully shake you awake. Today though you refused to wake up as you wanted to sleep in longer.
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Again Ralak gently shook you hoping this time you’d get up so the both of you could eat, but when you didn’t get up he sighed in frustration.
Suddenly an idea came to mind, he knew you wouldn’t mind it since it wasn’t the first time he’s woken you up this way.
Swiftly he untied the knots of your tewng pulling it off your body before doing the same to his, he then moved to hover over you.
One hand he kept by your head holding him up so he wouldn’t crush you while the other he used to position his cock at your entrance.
Slowly he slid into your awaiting walls biting back the groans he wanted to let free while a shallow moan fell from your lips, by now you were awake but pretended to still be asleep.
Huffing Ralak slammed the last few inches inside you causing your eyes to snap open “knalupomi vonvä!” You hissed looking up at your mate.
He chuckled softly leaning down to kiss you on the cheek “Well, maybe my mate should listen then” as he spoke he rolled his hips causing his cock to brush up against your sweet spot.
Before you could speak again, Ralak pulled out halfway only to ram back inside, his pace was slow but still a bit rough.
“M-ma’lak..” you moaned reaching up placing a hand on his cheek, he smiled turning his head to kiss your palm “Yes pretty girl?” He purred.
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headsincloud9 · 11 months
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Summary:The Sullys arrived to what they are hoping a new home; the Metkayina clan of Awa'atlu. Seeking uturu they are forced to adapt to a life at sea Foreign to her family but to Kílsyí it feels like home.
Note: Kílsyí is my original oc. Ralak belongs to @zestys-stuff and this story was inspired by @tiredmamaissy love you both!!!
Warning: suggestive hint at NSFW but mostly nothing
Chapter 2: First Breath
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Kílsyí made her way to her family but for some reason she felt a lot of eyes on her more than usual and that made her anxious and she wanted to hide and disappear from sight. Her tail slapped at the sand in frustration then swayed with irritated movements. Her body language said one thing ‘stop fucking looking at me’ most around her did focusing on her father her sibling her mother but there was still that burning feeling of being watched, it wasn’t unpleasant but it was noticeable like something at the edge of you mind you can’t quite recall or an itch you couldn’t quite scratch. She looks around her head coming up from the ground for the first time, her bicolored eyes scanning the people. Her eyes landed on one that unapologetically held her own head tilted in curiosity that was guarded behind a neutral expression. Her tail went rigid as her ears flicked and she felt her body grow hot. She didn’t like the feeling she got or rather how fast it occurred. She looked away though the feeling of being watched and the heat didn’t. ‘Click..pop..click’
What snapped her back into focus was one word “uturu, sanctuary” she looked to her father as the Tsahik of the clan Ronal looked them over the clan leader Tonowari coming from the shore as well. Kílsyí watched as she criticized them for how they looked and she felt their pain and a hiss slowly rose from her throat taking everyone by surprise including herself. She looked around at Jake giving her a look and Tiri doing so as well. But what she didn’t expect was Ronal to look at her not with offense but with curiosity, shock, and was that sadness “Naya?!” She whispers out in disbelief tears in her eyes as she reaches out for her face. Kílsyí was frozen in place..that was her mothers name. “ Naya passed………when she gave birth to a baby girl” Tonowari said to his mate softly. “You knew my mom,” Kílsyí murmurs, shocked as she knew little to nothing about the other half of her blood. “Uturu has been asked” his voice echoes and with a soft nod Ronal consents to let them stay. “ We will talk soon but first you need to rest and learn the way of your people.”
Kílsyí was reeling her body moving on its own; the only thing on her mind was how the tsahik had looked at her with such happiness and sweet sorrow like reuniting with an old friend or even loved family member. “Kílsyí!!!” She jumped hearing her name and finally snapped out of her trance having stared at the floor of their mauri pod for 5 entire minutes unmoving. She looked up seeing Jake and Tiri looking at her concerned while her siblings were outside the door eavesdropping of course but just as worried “I’m fine” she blinked her eyes were blank almost muted her tail was twisting in ways that showed different “i think i need air, i'll go start learning “ she says
Jake tried to stop her to tell her that she'd be training with someone closer her age and as she was one of the people by blood Tonowari selected someone for her. But Kílsyí continued until she ran, letting her body take over as she saw the clear blue, she attracted eyes as she ran and dove off the walkway into the water with perfect diving form. She let the water envelop her and she felt her heartbeat slow and her body relax, her mind calm, she was at peace. She swam around taking in the beautiful reef it was nothing like the forest rivers and streams it was teaming with life and colors. She smiled and looked around, spotting her brothers with the clan leaders' kids. She swam closer seeing Kiri first and she touched her chest smiling happily that she was doing so well before she saw Neteyam and Lo'ak and swam to them. She waves and stuck out her tongue blowing bubbles in his face much more at ease now she was in the water. Aonung and Tsireya watched in shock as the eldest of the Sullys took to water as if she was born here. They all went to the surface and Kilsyi pants a little more so from laughing "Kilsyi how are you so good at breathing" aonung asks a bit rude but it was more curious. She sighs softly and looks away. "My father took me swimming every day since I was an infant. It's where I feel my safest, I suppose , and flying" she says "the way water lives in you Kílsyí, you are one of us" tsireya says. She smiles to the girl "thank you.....Neteyam Lo'ak you'll do fine don't rush that pain you feel is panic calm accept it" she swims off to take some more time on her own.
She had no idea that she was being observed by someone sharp eyes assessed her as he took her time and explored the reef. She lost track of how long she was under, unlike home this was lol new to her and she didn’t have to worry about being under to long this clan lived and breathed water. Above water Tonowari was talking to Jake with a impatient Ronal close behind “ she has a right to know where she came from she is one of the people, her mother is with our ancestors.” Ronal insisted as Naya Kílsyí’s mother was the closest thing Ronal had to a sister before she died. Jake looked back out at the water seeing that she had not come up for air. “And who’s going to teach her the way of her people she has has been an omatikaya her entire life.” Jake says worried that she would struggle after getting overwhelmed with her past and her training. “30 minutes she been under the water for 30 minutes she is not just omatikaya she is metkayina and it shows” Tonowari reminded him. Kílsyí came up for air this time gasping she had been so invested in what was below she didn’t come back up for air black spots in her vision and her heart starting to pound was her indication. She swam to shore and sighs laying back on the sand listening to the waves crash on the beach.
Her tranquility was short live as a shadow had taken the place of the sun. She opens her eyes and looks up seeing Jake and the Olo’eyktan Tonowari and the warrior from before the one that looked at her oddly. He had the same look on his face now as before and she still couldn’t put an emotion to it. She turned her attention back to Jake who looked like he was struggling to find the right words “we’ve decided to switch up your training as you already can swim better than any of us so you will be learning to be a hunter with one of tonowari's best warriors and hunters and you will be learning healing from Ronal she knew your mother personally and this is your home by blood it's only fair” he says hoping she would understand. Kílsyí sighs, biting her bottom lip, lacing her finger together, popping the joints she had picked up from a scientist and it became a nervous tick. She noticed the warrior to Jake’s left seemed to be put off by the sound and she instantly stopped putting them behind her back. She watched as his eyes widen ever so slightly shocked she had that keen of perception. “I’d rather just learn it all together with you, not the family” she mutters. It's not that she didn’t want to learn, it's just that she didn’t want to get special treatment. She got lost in how a few of the others would say it wasn’t fair for her to she pass or fail like the rest of them.
She sighs softly as she remembers the words Jake had said in the pod as she had aimlessly moved around “don’t cause trouble and learn fast. ‘Pop..click..pop’ she popped the joints in her fingers her lip disappears between her teeth “ alright then” she conceded closing her eyes taking a deep breath, it was clear to the 3 that she wasn’t feeling at all at home despite having some connection here a sentiment 2 of the 3 Navi with her could understand. “I promise it won't be bad lsyi” she gave a genuine smile and holds back a laugh “ that is my line” she says as that was what she said to him when she saw him get thrown into mud when he was training years ago. Jake seemed satisfied giving a smile and stands leaving her with the other na’vi.
She couldn’t bring herself to say anything and she couldn’t give him the greeting she squeezed her hands knowing that if he started to pop her joints she wouldn’t stop. Her tail wrapped around her own leg as her eyes bored into the surf and sand and she began to jerk her knee back and forth moving her body, she cursed how many sky people mannerisms she picked up she may have not had 4 fingers or be part human but she might as well been with her peculiar movements. But it grinded to a halt as she felt it again that burning stare she felt when she first arrived and the heat that made her heart race. But this time she heard a soft sound, was it a chuckle? She looked up at him making eye contact and her face confused. She let her eyes look him over her own words caught in his throat he was huge in all manner of the word
As she looked upon the tattooed Metkayina Na'vi warrior with long, wet hair, she couldn't help but feel her thoughts begin to wander through the nervousness still reigned strong in her body. With each passing moment, her gaze lingered longer upon his rippling muscles, enjoying the way his tattoos seemed to come alive upon his skin, reminding her how water would change the pattern of the river bed at home. It was a welcome comparison her mind made. And as her mind began to wander, she pictured herself running her fingers along his tattoos, tracing the lines and curves until she found herself lost in a haze of- well she didn’t know what it was it reminded her of the burning need she felt when she hadn’t swam in so long, that burn she felt when she held her breath too long, it was sharp hard to swallow.
But it wasn't just his tattoos that held her attention - it was the way he moved, the way his body seemed to flow with an easy grace that left her breathless. She found herself imagining what it would be like to feel that body pressed against hers, his arms wrapping tightly around her as she lost herself in his embrace.
As she continued to stare, mesmerized by this striking warrior before her, her thoughts grew increasingly inappropriate. She couldn't help but picture him completely devoid of clothing, baring all his secrets to her eager eyes. It was a heady almost mind crushing fantasy, one that left her heart racing and her body aching for more, like a shot of adrenaline .
And as she finally tore her gaze away, she knew that she could never quell the burning that this tattooed warrior had sparked within her to the point it made her stomach churn as if she would lose her stomach all together. In that moment, she was trapped, unable to breathe air, completely and utterly lost. “Are you okay?” She heard his voice. Her ear flicked as she finally registered his voice. It was deep husky and it made her nervous in a way she couldn’t pinpoint. She swallows again for the second time finally able to get words out “yes” she says looking down again unaware of the amused look on his face as he had caught her completely eye fucking him.
She sighs, closing her eyes under his watchful yet confused ones. She slowly calmed down the movement and with a deep breath relaxed although she couldn't place there was something rooted now. And she was not prepared to figure out what.
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neteyamsoare · 5 months
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the kinkmas masterlist.
about. this will be my masterlist that will contain all my written works for @neteyamsyawntu’s kinkmas event! if you want to join it as well, her prompts and guidelines are posted here!!
warnings. minors and ageless blogs do not interact. every fic on this contains nsfw so no minors allowed. each fic has its own warnings.
things to note. i know that i still have kinktober fics to get done and posted, haven’t forgotten, will be working on both so don’t worry. i couldn’t pass on the opportunity to join my twin’s event, had to do a few prompts. will be planning drabbles for each fic, i hope i can achieve below 1k words. day eleven is two different fics.
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day one. cockwarming : jake sully / tsu'tey rongloa
day two. titty fucking : lo’ak sully
day three. lingerie/stockings : spider socorro
day four. by the fire : neteyam sully + ralak sepwan
day five. on a mount : ao’nung
day six. thigh fucking : so’lek
day seven. under the table/blanket : neteyam sully
day eleven. breeding : neteyam sully
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