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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Can I please request female navi reader x avatar men rotxo, aonung, spider, neteyam, loak, tsutey, Jake and tonowari with reader coming back to them smelling like another guy (if this makes sense) and I don't exactly think the request works for Spider so maybe- idk he saw reader with another dude and got jealous or smth??

Big blue aliens being all jealous and protective is peak food! Thank you for this ask Anon.

Pairing: Jake Sully, Neteyam, Lo'ak, Tsu'Tey, Spider Quaritch, Aonung, Rotxo, Tonowari x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, possessiveness, jealousy, scenting, biting, tail shenanigans, growling, cuddles, kissing, grinding, mating bites

A/N: What would be your favorite method of them making you as theirs? Mind would be biting.

JAKE SULLY

He was jealous before, not to this extent because before he couldn't smell another person all over you. Now he can, now he knows when other people want you without seeing it. Seeing it would be even worse then this honestly, he can't have someone dancing around his girlfriend. Soft touches, nuzzles, his cheeks rubbing against yours, making sure his scent drowns out that of the other person is all he wants, all he needs, he doesn't know any other way to deal with these new sensations other then to scent you back, which you're more then willing to do back to him.

NETEYAM

His protective instincts increase tenfold when you come back smelling like another man. Without even thinking about it his tail wraps around your calf, the end of it tapping nervously as he avoids your eyes. Ah, that wasn't... well it was his doing but he doesn't mean to come off as needy or possessive. It's cute how he can do things like these yet be flustered about them after as if its not his natural instincts screaming at him to do it. When he feels your lips brush against his neck in apology his tail tightens, making you yelp then giggle at his adorable reactions.

LO'AK

He shows his jealousy by kissing you breathless, completely out of nowhere too and saying absolutely nothing about why. The truth is he himself doesn't fully know why he's feeling this strongly about it. You're already promised to get married, to become mates, everyone knows it. But still just having another man's scent on you drives him crazy, maybe its because the mating ceremony is getting closer now that you're both ready for it. That's probably the case because you've noticed him being more on edge lately, the anticipation and nerves getting to him even though he tries very hard not to show it.

TSU'TEY

Hisses as he walks up the man whose scent he smells over you. His hand is already on his knife, he's muscles tense with anger, he's presenting a challenge. There have been times where his temper has gotten him in some hot water, but this time it was justified, standing up for his mate, protecting you. One good punch is all that he needed to send him to the floor, grabbing him by the face and roaring at him to stay away from his mate.

SPIDER QUARITCH

Knows that he is at a disadvantage in every way when compared to a Na'vi but he still walks up to you wraps his arms around you and growls and hisses at the guy he saw flirting with you. To them he might not be much of a threat but you this gesture means a lot, that he's willing to go up against those bigger then him just for you. It makes you wrap your tail around his waist and lean down a little to kiss the top of his head. Now he's feeling all smug, flipping the guy off as you turn to walk away.

AONUNG

Ready to body whoever is sniffing around you like everyone doesn't already know you're dating him. In that case he's gonna have to make it even more clear. He's showering you with praise and petnames during training, kissing your cheek when you do things right and grabbing your hand whenever he feels like someone has been looking at you for a bit too long. Makes you a necklace that matches his and although he offers it to you in private he can't help but kiss your hand when he notices how proudly you're wearing it the next day and how your tail is swishing lightly when others compliment it.

ROTXO

Immediately gets you away from the other person, only turning around to glare at them but then giving you a shining smile. He does not want you to know that he's jealous. So he tries to go about his day as usual but you can see that there's something off about the way his tail is always somewhere on you. Its not until you have to part for the day that you confront him about the way he's been acting. He doesn't want to admit it but yeah, he did get a little jealous. He's not the strongest, the fastest, he doesn't really excel at anything so he got a little worried that you might leave him. Of course you wouldn't you're not with him for his set of skills, you're with him because he's charming, funny, caring, gentle with you. That's why you love him.

TONOWARI

His lips are on your mating mark the moment you get into bed with him. He's grumbling, growling, trying to leave his scent over you as fast as he can. Briefly considered going for a swim with you but you just got back from a hunt, so cuddling and nuzzling against you will have to do. Of course it also helps that you're arching into him, wrapping you tail around his and seeking him out, seeking out the bite you too left on his neck, releasing pheromones that drive him crazy with love, and other things too.

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whereireid · 1 year

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𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓 | 𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐱 𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

SUMMARY: How can Jake Sully leave a sweet girl like you to suffer in heat? ━ warnings: 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘀 & 𝗿𝘂𝘁𝘀 - i𝗺𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿, 𝗽 𝗶𝗻 𝘃, 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂𝗸 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝘁𝗼 𝗷𝗮𝗸𝗲 - navi women have reg female anatomy bc i didnt wanna spend hours researching, unedited

𝗣𝗦𝗔: 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡. 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘. 𝟭𝟴+ !𝗜𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁! 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞!𝗙𝗜𝗖, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵. 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗻𝗶 - 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝘆 #𝗪𝗢𝗠𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪 𝘁𝗮𝗴.

Perhaps it was by the fate of Ewya that you found yourself in the Na'vi forest, sweaty and on the verge of heat, with none other than Jake Sully.

As you sit on the forest floor, stretching your legs out uncomfortably, you hiss, for what seems like the hundredth time. You don't miss the harsh glare that comes from your soon-to-be clan leader, Toruk Makto, nor the warmth that succumbs to your belly when his tongue flicks out to wet his lips, his teeth digging into some fruit he had found on the forest floor.

It is incredulous how difficult it is to drag your eyes away from the warrior when the juice squirts onto his face and his lips paint into a smirk.

"Why are you in pain, sweet girl?" Jake questions, his eyes heavy on you. When you do not answer, instead opting to soothe the muscles in your calf by rubbing your leg in soft, circular motions, his hands wrap around the base of your ankle. "I will ask again. Why are you in so much pain?"

"I injured myself by the river, days ago. Hunting fish. Slipped - 't was an easy enough mistake."

"Did you get the fish in the end?" Jake's fingers dart across your ankle, the feeling of his touch supposedly soothing, but it burns a fire on your skin, and it only makes you hiss more.

The gesture in itself is harmless - you're sure there's no ill intent meant behind it, but the feeling of his skin brushing against yours makes your gut churn with lust, because you're in heat. It is impossible to ignore such a Na'vi during heat, and your eyes rise to gaze at Jake but you're impossibly distracted by the flexing of his muscles. "No," you admit, bowing your head in disappointment. Your ears cast downwards as you feel his eyes bore into you, an almost amused smirk painting his lips. It is shameful to admit such a mistake in front of Toruk Makto, and your lips purse as your eyes flicker back up to look at the great warrior. "And this is another failed hunt."

"Mmm, 'ts not yet failed. After all, you didn't know what I was hunting for." His fingers pinch at your ankle, and your body drowns in warmth. "You're panting and you're so warm... is something wrong, other than that leg of yours, sweet girl? You haven't been the same since I've gotten you in this forest."

"I am fine." Your eyes flutter shut as Jake's fingers trickle upwards, climbing your leg, and he stares at you intensely, the fruit abandoned to the forest floor.

"You're burning a fever and you smell different. Something is very clearly wrong."

Jake tugs at your legs - his grip tight enough for you to slip downwards, closer to your lap, but not tight enough to hurt. It's painful - his thighs brush against your crotch as he lifts you up, carefully inspecting your warm forehead. He is so close to you it sets your skin alight, and you let out an unwanted mewl as his lips accidentally brush against the skin of your cheek as he continues to check your temperature.

"Jake," you whimper softly as he stills below you, his head still uncomfortably close to yours.

It hurts. It really, really hurts, and everything inside of you is screaming to get away from him, because he is Jake Sully - Toruk Makto - and what are you? He is a savior, a hero, a legend, and you are just a girl.

"My sweet girl, you're in heat," Jake's voice is soft, and soothing, lulling over you like an all-loving wave, and your thighs shake softly as his fingers dart up the skin of your legs. "Why did you not mention this to me?"

"What good would it do?" Your voice wavers as his fingers trail towards your inner thighs, your hands clutching on his shoulders unsteadily. "We are not mated. You cannot help me."

Jake tuts, his big, yellow eyes staring into you. "Of course, I can help you." It feels like someone has just set you ablaze when Jake's fingers press against the warmth of your cunt, the sudden intrusion of his fingers darting against your clit sending shockwaves down your spine. "I'm unmated, sweetheart. There are no problems on my end. Absolutely none."

Goosebumps trickle up your arms when Jake's teeth graze against the skin of your neck, a gentle gasp slipping past your lips. "Jake, I can't,"

"Really? It seems like you can." Skillful fingers roll gentle circles against your clit. You know Jake Sully is not true Na'vi - know of his past as human, know he has taken many women beforehand. The pleasure shocks through you as he carefully stimulates your clit is proof of that - how can a man who has never touched a woman know how to treat one so well? "Does that feel good, sweet girl? Your body's telling me it does. So fuckin' wet down here."

"I can't - I can't mate with you. It is not just. Ewya-"

"Ewya chose me. I am Na'vi." Jake's lips pepper against the skin of your neck, and your head fogs over with lust as he brings you so close to a high you've never experienced. "And I choose you, sweet girl."

It feels foreign as his finger pushes into your cunt, his thumb now rolling against your clit, one of his fingers darting in and out of you slowly. And it feels good - so, so, so good, and Jake smells so good, as well! Good enough to mate, in fact - and isn't he just the most perfect Na'vi? Not too big, but strong and hearty nonetheless? The perfect size, not overbearing, but somehow able to crowd your senses all in one?

"Do you want me? Say the words and I'm yours. Forever."

"Jake..."

He hums lowly, his eyelids fluttering shut as he listens to the beating of your heart. "I have wanted you since I've come here, sweet girl. If you choose me you're not goin' to regret it."

"Ma Jake - I, oh Ewya - I choose you, Jake!"

Just as the words finish tumbling out of your mouth, your orgasm crashes over you wildly. It is a feeling of ecstasy - your body shakes and trembles against his own, his fingers not stopping - the feeling of your stimulated clit beginning to grow dull and sharp, pulsing through the motions painfully. The sensation is strange, so peculiar that you try to fight back the warmth that floods your belly, but your coil has snapped, so there's no use. Your orgasm is here, and you try to hold back the urge to let the warmth bleed out but you can't. As you cum against him, you cry out - mewl out, sobbing to Ewya and everything else that "it feels too good, oh Ewya! What is this, Jake? What - what is this?"

When your high finishes - when Jake finally stops toying with your cunt, he pulls his hand away, admiring the fruits of his labour. His fingers and palm are wet - glistening with your cum, and though your ears tuck backward in shame, your eyes growing wide with worry, Jake smirks. You frown in response - reaching up to stop him as his fingers dart towards his lips, but unable to before his tongue begins to lap up your cum.

"You're a squirter, huh?" Jake hums, basking in the wet that's also splashed on his thighs from where you'd come hard and heavy. "You've made me all wet."

"I-I'm sorry," you murmur, your big eyes squeezing shut in fear, but Jake coos softly, his palm brushing against your back soothingly.

"There's nothing to apologize for, sweet girl. In fact, I want you to do it again."

To that, your eyes snap open. "Again?"

"Mmm." You don't realise what Jake's doing - don't notice how his cock is pressed against your cunt, how his hands are busy parting your thighs and making sure you're as relaxed as possible. You don't realise until he asks, again, "you choose me?"

"I - I choose you, Jake," you blink in confusion, but your naivety washes away when you feel the tip of his cock press against your cunt carefully.

It doesn't take long for you to be whining against him - your walls are like velvet, squeezing him perfectly, basically milking his cock. He has claimed you, your Na'vi queues clasped together, your bodies shuffling in sync, all on the forest floor. Your walls sheath him - so tight and wet, and Jake lets out disgruntled grunts against your neck.

Despite Jack not being true Na'vi, he is huge. Perhaps he kept some of his human qualities - the knowing, smooth thrust of his hips tells you that he has. He nibbles on your ear lovingly, basking in the moan that slips past your lips, and your coil begins to tighten.

It is a wonderful feeling, being taken like this, so vulnerable. You are not too far from home - if anyone in your clan grew curious about your whereabouts they could easily find you, pressed below Jake, his hands around your neck, his cock buried in your cunt.

"Oh my sweet girl, why are you crying? Does it just feel that good?" A mocking chuckle shakes Jake, who rides into you slowly, grinding his teeth as you tighten against him again.

You cry beneath him. It feels so good - so perfect, his scent filling your nose as your legs begin to shake, your body beginning to convulse beneath him. And then you feel this urge - this overwhelming, drowning urge to pull him into you so you do, mumbling, "please, ma Jake, fill me with you," and you whisper it so sweetly, so honestly, that Jake would be a nasty man to deny you of such pleasure.

It isn't long until you're orgasming. "My sweet girl," Jake murmurs as his cock ruts against the sweet spot inside of you, his fingers sliding in your mouth, and he groans when you instinctively, "you want me, sweet girl?"

You can do nothing but hum and whine beneath him, your eyes pricking with tears, your walls tightly milking his cock. Jake can't hold back anymore. He cums - cock twitching inside of you, his rutting hips thrusting desperately, holding you as you mewl and sob against him.

The next moments feel like ecstasy. You can hear his heartbeat, but not through his chest - you hear it as though it is your own. His pants are heavy and hot against you.

It feels strange, to be laying with Jake Sully. To be laying with Toruk Makto, wrapped in his arms as though he is not a great warrior, but rather your great mate.

Perhaps now he is.

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fluorynn · 2 months

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༊*·˚ — Soon to be released headcanons of avatar characters w s/o who wears lipgloss :

(Neteyam ^^ 🤭)

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sunandsstars · 1 year

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SPIDER THE MATCHMAKER

Recom!Miles x Na’vi!Reader x Spider (Platonic)

Summary: Spider finally had enough of Quaritch’s oggling and decided to help encourage his advances towards the reader, he has a ship, and he’s determined to let it sail. Warnings: Brief mentions of abandonment/murder/existential crisis, Swearing Word count: 1.8k

It was different, being accepted into Na’vi society. He was so used to being the bad buy, the killer among men, yet now he’s just..him. After becoming a recom he felt as if he did not belong, a human mind in an aliens body is something he had to get used to. He definitely had a lot of existential crisis up until now.

The last fight he had with Jake Sully in the reefs left him severely wounded and he had to retreat back to base to seek help, his men where gone and his morale was becoming low. Luckily his son, Spider, decided to join him. His reasoning was that while the Sully’s where kind to him growing up (especially kiri who he will miss dearly) he cant ignore the fact they never went after him when he got kidnapped by the RDA, he cant ignore how Neytiri was so willing to kill him after he showed the family nothing but loyalty and he cant ignore how he felt as if he never belonged with them as human.

So there they are, holed up in the Tawkami Clan, learning their way of life and becoming part of the people.

Surprisingly they where quick to welcome them in despite them not having a good history with men kind, Spider said they where a peaceful clan with a persistent quest for knowledge and lore keeping, they were studious and make it their mission to preserve Eywa’s ecosystem. ‘So they wanted to study me, the human turned Na’vi, how could I say no to being the centre of their learning’

Quaritch was certainly liking the attention from the people, back at base he was oggled at yes, but for different reasons. Usually the looks he received where ones of admiration for his effort in the war all those years ago, or was disgust for his newly blue tinted skin. In Greenhome it was of great wonder, oh how her yellow eyes looked into his in fascination while talking about his past planet Earth, how she spoke about the plants and the forests of Pandora with great love, how-

‘’Hey man, you good?’’

Spider waved a hand in front of his face and looked around to see what could be stealing the man’s attention, once his sights fell on the beautifal Na’vi woman picking some fruit not that far away he smirked cheekily. ‘’You know you could always go and talk to her right? She wont bite’’. Quaritch blinked and scowled, grabbing his son into a headlock and rubbing his knuckles along his head at lightning speed. Spider laughed loudly and struggled in his fathers hold, wriggling and shouting for help, and when help did come the blue mans grip became limp embarrassingly fast.

‘’And just what do you think you’re doing to him hm?’’ ___ pried the boy gently from Quaritch’s arms and placed him on the floor to run around ‘’hurting children is not something we take lightly you know’’

Well shit.

The recom felt his face flush a cute lilac shade, it spread from his nose and across his cheeks, even going to the tip of his pointed ears. How did he become so weak in the presence of a lady? The old Quaritch would have never blushed at the sight of one. But then again he isn’t the man he once was. If ___ noticed the fluster of his face she didn’t mention it, instead she grabbed the hand that was rested on his lap, intertwined their fingers and pulled him towards the fruit she was picking.

‘’Come, I will show you how to pick yovo fruit’’ she spoke in English. Spider has been a fantastic teacher.

If the purple on his face could become any darker, it certainly has. Her hand was so warm and small…

Spider could only follow and wiggle his brows to the man discreetly. He is determined to get this ship going.

Standing at the base of the large bush ___ started to show him how to pick the berry’s, ‘’they are delicate and must be handled with care, you must not squeeze them too hard when picking’’ she picked a couple of them into her hand, threw some into the basket with the rest and gave some to both boys. Spider lifted his exopack and quickly devoured them, sliding the mask back on and chewing loudly ‘’these are good’’ he stated matter of factly with a mouthful. The outside of his lips turning purple from the pigment.

___ giggled at his antics and looked to see Quaritch’s reaction, he rolled his eyes at the boy and slowly munched on a berry. Once deemed not poisonous (he has trust issues ok) he threw the rest into his mouth. ‘’Yea, these are fucking fantastic’’ the woman could only smile in glee, happy to share more of her planet with him.

That smile..it sent his heart beating incredibly fast. He was falling in love and he knew it. How couldn’t he? When she was just so gentle and sweet with his son, when she was one of the first to help them get comfortable within the clan. He needed to invite her out, fast. He wasn’t the only one with eyes on her. He mused, eyes glancing at a small group of hunters around a fire, some of which turned their heads away quickly as they got caught.

‘’I was uh wondering’’ he coughed. This is gonna be a pain in the ass.

‘’would you like to come out with me tonight?’’ Spider swallowed the last of the fruit and blinked up at his father, smiling wide. Finally. It’s not like he’s been waiting for months.

___ blinked in surprise, not expecting this sudden offer. She wondered if he was finally asking her to be mates. Could you blame her? A 9 ft 5’’ Na’vi warrior, recently accepted as part of the clan and was a fantastic hunter. And those muscles…

Eywa give her strength.

Her tail swished in gradual hope ‘’yes. Of course I would Miles’’ she grinned, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth in sweet shyness, the same purplish hue coating the recoms cheeks starting to spread across hers.

Quaritch let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. Fuck, why was it so hard to ask for one simple thing. Never in his life has he felt like this, not with previous hookups, not with past girlfriends and certainly not with Paz – the deceased mother of his son.

‘’alright sweetness, meet me here tonight, after eclipse’’ ___ could only swish her tail at the nickname and nodded oh so cutely. Picking up her basket she patted Spider on the head and bid them a good rest of the evening, needing to go back to her chores.

Miles Quaritch, former human, now Na’vi, was the ultimate womaniser. He puffed his chest out and smirked to himself. He deserved a pat on the back.

Like two peas in a pod, Miles Socorro read his mind and pat his lower back (the only part the poor kid could reach)

‘’well done dad, well done’’

The sun hid behind the planet known as Polyphemus and casted darkness, but Pandora never truly sleeps.

Two blue figures where seen jumping across branches and leaping from root to root, the bioluminescent glow of the moon never ceased to fascinate the man who has never known fresh air and real plants. He looked around in awe at his surroundings and himself, lifting his hands in front of his face and taking note of all the little white dots speckled across his skin.

___laughed joyfully and turned around ‘’Miles come’’ she beckoned him to carry on, wanting them to get to their destination as soon as possible. The recom dropped his hands and sprinted to catch up with the female, her being much more experienced with the terrain and therefore had the upper hand in their little race.

On the way they both came across fan lizards and proceeded to disturb them, watching the light of the animal as they flew cross their faces and up into the air. Giggles sounded out throughout the forest, joyful laughs and quick inhales of breath as they finally arrived to where ___ wanted to take them.

The tree of voices.

Both slowly crept towards the sacred space, their steps leaving glowing footprints in the grass. The tree shone beautiful pinks and purples as the hanging branches swayed ever so softly in the wind, it wasn’t the only thing that took his breath away.

There she stood, with the biggest grin on her face, eyes twinkling in the light of their surroundings and tail swinging happily. She moved to the centre of the tree ‘’this is Ultral Aymokriyä, the tree of voices’’ she whispered softly, ‘’you are a man now Miles, one of the people, you are able to hear our ancestors’’ she grabbed his hand and brought him closer to a cluster of hanging branches and connected her queue to them, inhaling as the voices of the past filled her ears.

Quaritch followed her actions and his pupils dilated at the newfound sounds, he never really believed in Eywa before, taking it up as some sort of false goddess. But this, this proves whatever he thought was wrong. ‘’They live. Within Eywa’’ the woman facing him sensed a change of air and looked up as atokirina fell slowly to land on their shoulders. She gasped and disconnected her queue, never has she thought that the great mother would bless them both tonight.

This is a sign.

Miles looked towards the atokirina and then to the love of his life and decided that she was the one for him. He walked closer to her until they where chest to chest and grabbed her face in his overly large palms ‘’___. Now that I am one of the people I am able to choose a mate’’ he felt her tense under his touch and looked straight into her eyes to look for any uncertainty ‘’you have helped me and my son in a time of need, despite us being humans, you have seen past our faults and accepted us into your arms with love’’. ___ started to tear up, not expecting this heartfelt speech.

And in such good Na’vi, thank you Spider.

‘’___.. oel ngati kameie”

The woman suddenly took his face into her own palms and connected their lips, it was soft and sweet. Both leaving them breathless and wanting more.

“Ma Miles, I see you’’

Just couple of bushes away, a little boy with blue stripes was caught lurking, watching the two blue aliens as they confessed their everlasting love. He held his breath and lifted his mask, wiping a singular tear from his eye.

His ship has finally sailed.

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blue-sadie · 10 months

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Yandere Hope

Spider, Neteyam, Miles, Jake, Tonowari x Na'vi Reader

Prt 1. Prt 2.

Them being yandere for you

Spider Socorro

His a jealous yandere your a na'vi and his a human people say it could never work but he'll make it, he gets irritated when other males try to court you even infront of him.

It all started when you became friends with him and the sullys you were one of the very few that treated him like a actually person and not some alien.

It took him a while of planning but when he does kidnap you he kinda starves you out so when he does finally feed you, you see that you need him to survive, he keeps you in a cage in a hidden cave far from the village so no one can ever find you.

If you escaped he'll become more desperate and manipulative he'll use the excuse of keeping you to himself because your the only one ever nice to him and guilt you into coming back to him.

Neteyam

He's a possessive yandere, he fought to get where he is today he doesn't want to be seen like he gets handed everything because of who his dad is and he'll do anything to get you.

When he arrived at your village with his family you where the only to smile at him and not talk bad about him and his family, you also joined in on teaching them your ways.

He brings you back to his homeland because he knows of places he can keep you and he knows you don't know anything about the forest so he hopes the fear will keep you trapped.

When you do escape and he catches you he will take drastic measures and actually break your legs for punishment and when your sobbing he'll just pat your head while saying I fought for you now your mine.

Miles Quaritch

He's a serious yandere he takes no jokes what so ever he doesn't like anyone other then him talking to you or even looking in your direction he'll take it as a threat and kill them on sight.

You were spiders adoptive mother and so you probably met when he held the sullys kids and spider hostage and he saw how spider responds to you so that also fuels his desire for you.

He probably also caught you after you followed spider down after he fell and decided you would be an excellent prisoner.

If you ever escape he'll use spider as bait and yes spider wouldn't mind it either and when you come back he'll put an electric collar on you.

Jake Sully

Isolating yandere he'll do anything to make sure he's the only one around you, friends oh they just heard one really bad rumor about you he'll stop at nothing.

You were neytiris best friend and kinda hung out in the background of their lessons making sure he doesn't try anything on her but as he became more na'vi you opened up to him.

He got a small base made so he can keep you there he'll make sure there's limited resources for you and when you run out he'll make you beg for more.

If you escape all hell will break loose he'll threaten you by saying he'll give out important info to the sky people and when they destroy most of your home he'll tell the people you were the one to give that info out.

Tonowari

He's a condescending yandere he'll make you feel low of yourself when you hang around other people and become a bit distant if you still carry on and make you beg for his forgiveness.

You are jakes sister and came with them to the village because quaritch was after you too, tonowari took it upon himself to teach you their ways.

He makes a hut further in the islands that no one knows about and keep you there but he'll still give you everything you need as long as you behave.

If you escape he'll turn into a mean yandere because why would you leave him how could you think you can live without him.

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kiris-wife · 1 year

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by your side | spider socorro

summary: after getting captured by miles quaritch, spider becomes a hostage at the rda. but with a curious young girl secretly visiting him every night, he started to think that things couldn't be so terrible. based on this ask.

genre(s): fluff

warnings: none i guess? they're just purely in love i think that's adorable. this is not proofread, i got too lazy so if you see any mistakes, no you didn't!

there was a big commotion going around the rda base — a human boy, raised by na'vi, was being held hostage in the exact same place you were in. of course you were curious: people say you took a lot after your mother, wanting to know about everything and everyone. how would a human adapt in such different circumstances? could he speak english? how did a baby human end up in pandora? your mind was racing with so many questions. you had to see him now.

but it's obvious no one would let you do that. what could a sixteen year old do to help the operation? you shouldn't even be there; your mother only brought you partly because she had no one to take you in and partly because you begged her to let you come. luckily to you she was an important woman and with the help of a few people they managed to bring you to pandora. the conditions? don't stop studying. don't cause any trouble. keep your nose out of the adult's business.

you couldn't screw this up. being so close to the rda operation, even if it was just as a watcher, could be a big step for your future. so you tried your best to not get caught.

it was the middle of the night when you decided to go out of your shared room — your mother was a heavy sleeper so the chances of waking her up were almost zero. quickly typing in the password of his little kind-of-room-kind-of-prison, you couldn't keep your excitement to yourself.

"hey." you said closing the door behing you. "i know you're awake. i'm not quaritch. i'm not working for the rda either – wait, do you speak english?"

he turned his face to you with an startled expression — spider had so many questions. what was a teenager doing there? and why were you talking to him in the middle of the night? you had to be lying. there was no way you didn't work for them.

"um... my name's y/n. i know this might sound strange but i find you really interesting. my mom works here, you know. she's a scientist. i'm sorry about the way you were treated by them earlier... i mean the torture and stuff." you were getting closer to him, trying to keep things friendly.

"so you came here to apologise for your mother's actions?"

"sort of. i kinda want to know more about you. but i wanted to apologise for that too, yeah." now you were next to his bed. "miles, isn't it? can i sit down?"

"it's spider. nobody calls me that." he said giving you enough space to sit beside him.

"so... spider, how are you feeling? i mean... you were raised by na'vi and now there's just... so many humans. this must be confusing."

"there's humans where i live too. i'm not an animal, y/n."

"right, sorry. it's just that this is new to me. i didn't know humans lived in pandora. my mom does everything to keep me clueless about the operation — it's not like i should be knowing something, but i just want to learn more. people treat me like an outsider here, it's so annoying."

being an outsider. the boy knew a thing or two about feeling out of place. of course you were in different situations, but he could relate to your feelings in a certain extent.

"what are you even doing here? in pandora, i mean. you're like... my age? shouldn't you be at the earth?"

you shrugged. "i didn't have anyone to take care of me back there. and i really wanted to meet the operation. i want to follow my mom's footsteps, being a scientist and all."

you and spider kept talking about your differences and about pandora the whole night: he had so much knowledge to share, even if it didn't seem like it. he told you about the fauna and flora, the natives traditions and religion, and about himself too. he was quaritch's son. well, not this quaritch. the human one — you knew about the story. the colonel's memories were transfered to an avatar once he died.

you, on the other hand, explained to him how things worked at your home planet: the animals it had (he got really interested in monkeys and dogs), the organized society, and how the earth was dying. you talked about your hopes and dreams of a better planet and how much you wanted to make you mother proud. before you knew, it was almost morning and you had to leave before someone catched you with him.

"it's getting late, i have to go. but i'll be back tomorrow if you want me to? we can talk more."

the blond smiled at you — it was good knowing someone in this hell of a place, maybe making a friend even. "i'll see you tomorrow. take care of yourself."

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a few weeks passed since you started visiting spider. you soon became really close — it was like you were a planet he was orbiting over. the boy was constantly thinking about you, craving for your attention; you became the center of his little universe.

he paced around his room impatiently. you were late. he didn't know what time it was, but he knew you should be with him already. you always came shortly after all the lights were turned off, maybe 20 minutes later. 30, if you were feeling scared of being caught. but it felt like hours already, and there was no sign of you.

the boy sat down on his bed. "im being pathetic" he though. it was impossible for such a smart and beautiful person as you falling in love with him. and there was the fact that you were from two different words — there's no way you wouldn't take this into consideration when getting closer with him. you wouldn't leave everything you know to be with him; he wasn't enough.

soon, he heard the sound of the keys being pressed, snapping back to reality.

"spider. sorry i'm late. my mom couldn't sleep so she kept talking with me until she felt tired. im really sorry i made you wait!"

that was a lie. you mother always fell asleep right after she hopped on the bed. the real reason you didn't come earlier it was because you knew that you were falling for miles socorro. and at this point you could do nothing to stop it. laying on the bunk bed you kept debating with yourself if you should just start to avoid him. he didn't feel the same, and it would never work out anyways; you knew how loyal he was to the na'vi and specially the sully family. it was only a question of time until he could find a way to escape the base and come back to his normal life. without you.

the thought of being separated made your heart ache. how could you become so attached to someone in such a short period of time? as your mind drifted back to the thought of being far from spider, you couldn't help but give him a tight hug, trying to fight back the tears forming on the corner of your eyes.

that was the first time you hugged.

his knees felt like jelly, trembling hands resting on your back. "why are you doing this? not that i'm complaining..."

"sorry. i'm sorry. it's just that i... i've been thinking." you said, not letting go of him. it was like you were scared he was going to disappear if you did so. "your place is not here, spider. you belong with the na'vi in the forest. it's not fair what they're doing to you. but is it selfish of me to wish that we could continue together?"

the boy tightened his grip on you. "but we can. come with me."

you went silent for a second. he didn't mean that, did he? it was insane, leaving all that you knew behind — your brilliant future, your mother, the place you called home — for a boy. but at the same time, it felt right. being with spider felt right. and it didn't matter if you were in the forest, the base or the earth. as long as you were with him, anywhere felt like home. "promise me you'll always be by my side. if i go with you, you can't leave me behind. don't forget about me."

translation: don't fall in love with someone else.

he broke the hug and looked at you, putting a strand of your hair behind your ear. "are you kidding me?" spider smiled. "how could i ever leave you? i'm not that dumb, y/n. you're the most amazing person i've ever met."

now it was your turn to smile; you knew it was hard, dropping everything just to be with him. but at the same time you had this gut feeling that it was going to be worth it. you didn't know how or when you were going to do it yet, but you had each other, and it's all that mattered. getting on your tiptoes, you placed a kiss at the top of his head, stroking his cheek with you thumb.

"ill always be by your side, spider socorro."

"and i'll always be by yours, y/n"

authors note: i hope this doesn't suck too much... i lowkey hate this scenario but i really wanted to give spider some love, my boy deserves it! i don't know if it's too long or rushed, i tried to fit everything that i wanted to happen in just one chapter bc i don't really feel like writing a pt two for this one, sorry.

likes + reblogs are appreciated! ♡

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hyperfixatedfandomer · 1 year

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Not rooting for Quaritch to get 100% redeemed bc I honestly don’t believe it’s possible HOWEVER imagine how funny it would be 😂 imagine all the domestic shenanigans of Spider Socorro who Quaritch has a shared custody of with Jake and so, Spider lives in his marui on the outskirts of Awa’atlu every other week.

IMAGINE THE DRAMA!

Quaritch: I don’t know what the hell got into my son for him to attack your boy like that, chief, he’s just very sensitive when it comes to his siblings getting hurt y’know 😅 I’ll make sure to kick his ass into next week as soon as we’re home.

Quaritch, when Spider and he come back to the marui:….Ok but did you win tho?

Spider: I fucked him up real good 💪😎

Quaritch: Ha-ha niiiice!!!*ruffles his hair*

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eternalslover · 1 year

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OMG I NEED MORE PEOPLE TO WRITE FOR SPIDER SOCORRO BECAUSE IM NOT EVEN JOKING, NO ONE WRITES FOR HIM

LOOK AT HIM

MY LITTLE SKRUNKLY, POOKIE

I WANT HIM SO BAD, COULD DO NO WRONG

SOMEONE PLS WRITE FOR HIM

HEADCANONS, BLURBS, DRABBLES, SMUT (aged up ofc), FLUFF, ANGST ANYTHING PLEASE

IM SO DESPERATE

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Would I please be allowed to request how the avatar boys (Spider, tonowari, aonung Jake, loak, neteyam and tsutey) would react if (human?) Female reader, jokingly rejected their cuddles??

Ah, because one couldn't actually do so, they're way too good at giving cuddles.

Pairing: Jake Sully, Neteyam, Lo'ak, Tsu'Tey, Spider Quaritch, Aonung, Tonowari x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, cuddles, size difference, purring, getting pinned, tail shenanigans, growling, playful biting

A/N: I would hug all of them and tell them how great they are.

JAKE SULLY

Doesn't take your rejection too seriously when you're smiling at him like that. Knows better then anyone that you can't wait until he finishes up with his duties so he can come home to you and cuddle up to you. He's always wrapping you in a cocoon of blankets and sheets as he attacks you with greeting kisses and loud purrs.

NETEYAM

Acts like he's just been dealt a the most painful injury, his hand pressed against his chest like he's in pain. He knows you're gonna come and move to "heal" him by kissing just over his heart. That's when he strikes. That's when he wraps his arms and legs around you pulls you down onto your bed, his lips finding yours with ease, even in complete darkness.

LO'AK

Does look hurt for a moment and wonders if he did something to upset you. You can see the worried look on his face and the way his ears drop, his shoulders going slack and his tail go still. When you scoot up next to him and cup his face in your hands, explaining that is only a joke he's confused. Don't joke about that, you really scared him for a moment, he thought he was gonna have to tail it all the way back home instead of sleeping next to his cute girlfriend.

TSU'TEY

He doesn't give you much of a reaction at all. Its always you who asks for cuddles anyways, not him. Maybe you're tired, maybe you don't feel like it. Fine he doesn't have to hug you while you're sleeping. Oh. Well this backfired. Your arms and legs are around him in a blink of an eye, you're climbing him like a tree and clinging onto him, demanding he take you to bed. You can hear a small chuckle from his as he does so. The bastard tricked you, and you're okay with it.

SPIDER QUARITCH

Why don't you wanna cuddle all of a sudden? Is it the paint? He can take it off but you know he's just gonna paint it back tomorrow. Does he need a shower? Nah, he smells tree fresh! So why don't you want him in your bedroom tonight? When you start laughing about how cute he looks when he's trying to figure it out he finally catches on that you're messing with him. That's how you want it huh? Fine, maybe he actually doesn't want to sleep next to you then. Oh, yes he does!

AONUNG

That's trick ain't gonna work on him, no way. He's laughing against your back as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you against his chest, sending you toppling onto the bed, with him breaking your fall. You're melting into him almost as soon as his back hits the bed, turning in his arms to face him. He is beaming at you in victory, waiting for his victory kiss.

TONOWARI

Actually goes to sleep without cuddling you but with his tail hanging over you. He figured you needed some space so he was ready to give it to you. No sooner then his eyes began to close did he hear you shuffling behind him and grumbling that you demand he turn around and hug you damn it. You can't sleep without his cuddles, you just didn't expect him to actually not try to cuddle you at least a little.

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whereireid · 1 year

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“𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄.” |

𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 — 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

warnings: nsfw content; p in v, mating, breeding, oral sex (f receiving) , squirting, mildly ‘public’ sex PSA: YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN MEDIA CONSUMPTION. 18+ ! If any of these topics trigger you, please do not indulge in this content! This is a DARK!FIC, and is intended to come across as such. Minors, please dni - this content is 18+ and is under my #WOMNSFW tag. This content is considered MATURE.

SUMMARY: You and Jake are recently mated, and unable to keep your hands off of one another.

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“Can you stay quiet for me, sweet girl? Can you do that?”

Eyes squeezing shut as Jake’s fingers spread your thighs apart, you meekly nod your head. It’s terrible how good he makes you feel when he actually hasn’t done anything - butterflies begin to swirl in your stomach as he peppers needy kisses against your inner thighs, a low rumble escaping from his chest.

Tucked away from the rest of the clan, pressed between two bushes, you’re thankful that dusk has begun to fall. If it were any lighter, the clan could possibly see the lewd position you’ve found yourself in - splayed open in front of Jake like a delicacy he can’t wait to indulge in, and truly? He can’t.

It takes only a few seconds between Jake prying your legs open for his tongue to be pressed flat against your cunt. It’s agonising to hold back the moan which tickles at the back of your throat as his tongue skilfully circles your clit, his lips wrapping against your sensitive bud carefully and sucking just enough to send gentle shocks through you.

“Oh, Jake,” you mutter quietly, your back arching slightly as he eagerly laps at your slick, his nose nuzzling into your cunt from desperation.

“Be quiet or you’ll get us caught,” he tells you, satisfied when your legs begin to shake against him. The swirls of his tongue begin to make your belly grow warm, and the coil inside of you begins to weaken, growing closer and closer to snapping with each flick of his tongue.

Jake pulls backwards slightly, grinning when you rut your hips to try and get closer to him, and he coos, “don’t worry, sweet girl, you’ll get your fix real soon.” And then he mockingly blows on your dripping cunt, ears pricking upwards as you wither and whine beneath him, but he’s too busy being cruelly pleased by how puffy and raw your pussy looks.

“You know, this is the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, baby?” Jake mumbles as his tongue begins to work you again, and you’re much too focused on your own pleasure this time around to listen to his praises.

Your slick paints his face, and you desperately begin to hump against him, gasping quietly as his fingers dig harshly into your soft thighs. Your orgasm crashes over you like a wave - smashes through you so hard it feels like a tsanumi. Jake grunts against your sopping cunt as you cum against his face, your back arching upwards and your thighs shaking wildly.

When Jake finally pulls away, he’s already set to fuck you. His cock is already pressed against your folds, and you whine into his mouth as he kisses you - hard, and you bask in the feeling of his lips and the taste of you against them. Jake groans as he thrusts into you, your walls clenching around him satisfyingly, and he creates a steady, hard pace as he snaps his hips back and forth.

“So wet for daddy, aren’t you, my sweet girl?” Jake’s jaw tightens as he fucks into you, his balls slapping against you, squelching sounds echoing freely in the open air.

And you gasp against him, your legs open and wide, your fingers scratching his bare back, breathy moans slipping past your pretty plump lips. Jake’s length is a perfect fit - your pussy sheathes him until all he can see is about an inch of his cock, and he hisses as he pulls back and slams into you again and again, the tip of his cock rolling against your sensitive core.

“Look at me.” When your head rolls to the side, your eyes fluttering shut slightly as your belly floods with warmth, Jake’s fingers leave your clit, his thick hands opting to wrap around your tail instead, and he tugs. “I said look at me.”

So you do. And it’s everything. He’s everything. Jake groans as he fucks into your dripping cunt, hisses as you clench around him, milking him for every drop he’s ready to give you - and you cry out when he hits your sensitive core, again and again and again. You thrash softly and your heart races as you cum again - your squirt painting his thighs, and by the time your eyes snap open, Jake’s are shut; nose crinkled slightly as he shoots his load inside of you, his heavy balls smacking against your ass.

His hips shudder against you, a low hiss gliding past his gritted teeth as he pulls out of you. Jake groans slightly when his cum begins to slowly seep out of your pussy, the thick white contrasting heavily with the hue of your skin. "I meant it when I said this pussy is the prettiest pussy I've ever seen," he tells you, dipping his head down to your cunt, pressing a sloppy kiss to your slit.

It doesn’t take long for him to get riled up again; his tongue lapping against your clit slightly, and you whine.

“Ready for round two?” he asks.

And you nod your head, eyes flickering towards the clan, happy that they can’t see you, and you buck your hips up into Jake’s face.

It’s going to be a long night for you both.

It’s going to be a long night.

Your thighs are still shaking, and it's hard to catch your breath, but you giggle and shut your legs nonetheless, encasing him with your thighs. Eyes flickering around the camp, you notice all of your clan is none the wiser as to what the two of you had just done, and you relax, basking in the warmth of Jake's skin, and the feeling of his tongue pressing softly against your clit, again.

It's going to be a long night for the two of you.

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whoreish-behaviour · 1 year

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Revenant 14

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Recom!Colonel Quaritch x Na'vi!Reader

Every corner you seemed to peek around was pure untamed violence, more than you had ever seen in your life.

The ship below felt as if it was constantly rocking, only the tips of your toes on the floor as you crouched down and out of sight - Spider hot on your tail.

You only crept forward when the gunshots ahead would suddenly cease, guttural groans leaving the lips who? You weren't sure - there were too many for any sort of recognition.

'I can see them! Come on!'

You didn't even have a chance to protest before Spider overtook you, his legs carrying him much quicker than you had time to think.

'Spider!' You whisper shouted, snapping back and hastily attempting to catch up with the headstrong younger, tail whipping in anxiety behind you.

Using the long length of your legs to your advantage, you were able to catch up - hands reaching out and grasping his shoulders, pulling him back to where you knew you could offer him at least an ounce of protection.

'Stop it! Your going to get your-' You abruptly cut yourself off when a familiar voice loudly spoke out, your head and ears perking up and over the crate you where hidden behind.

You couldn't help the way your tail picked up in speed, your grip on Spider unknowingly tightening as Miles's voice seemed to echo around you, heartbeat picking up in your chest.

You didn't fight the sudden warmth that flooded your body as you trailed your eyes over his furrowed expression, lips set into a frightening scowl.

Blind-sighted by your own adoration, you almost failed to notice the young girl strapped beneath his large knife, her breathes choking out in splutters.

You felt yourself deflate slightly, eyes glued to the sight.

'What? What's happening' You opened your mouth to answer Spider but apparently you hadn't answered quick enough before the young boy was peeking over as well.

Almost instantly, he darted out of your arms and straight towards man that was causing copious amounts of mixed emotions inside you.

'Stop! Don't hurt her, just let her go!'

You stood up then, leaning both your hands on the crate in front and taking in the situation before you.

Immediately, you felt Miles's eyes snap to your sudden appearance - his ears twitching up slightly as he took you in, completely overlooking the shouting boy in front of him.

'Miles..' You choked, eyes bouncing between his unreadable expression and the anxious girl in his arm, shoulders dropping.

You didn't notice the creeping shadow behind you, slim body blending into the dim light of the wrecked ship until it was too late.

Everyone's head snapped in the same direction when a sudden war cry pierced the tense space - Spider's shouts ceasing immediately as he was grabbed from behind.

You recognised the azure skin of the wailing woman from earlier - a frighting dagger the size of your forearm gripped tightly in her fist and raised in the air.

As soon as Spider's fearful cry reached your ears, your face deepened into a glare, ears pinning back and a bellowing hiss erupting from your lips.

Jumping the crate and landing with a thud, you made a move towards the boy being held hostage.

Before you could reach them however, Spider was cast aside - body landing harshly as he rolled painfully on his shoulder.

‘Spider!’ You momentarily paused, the woman in front turning her attention to you.

Hissing harshly, you dodged as she tried to strike at you - both of you circling each other as your tails whipped threateningly behind you.

‘Neytiri-‘

Your ears flicked forward, ‘Neytiri’s’ doing the same as a voice behind her called out - glare not once leave her as she tried creeping closer to where you were stood.

'My shoulder!' Taking a small side step to where Spider was, you quickly glanced behind and down - face furrowed in concern and tail coming down to gently brush against him in sympathy.

You didn't expect the wind to be knocked out of you as you were tackled, both your body and your attacker going over Spider and landing roughly behind him instead.

Barley even being able to suck in a breath, you mustered a ferocious hiss - swallowing down your pain as your hair was grabbed in a tight grip.

You froze when the cool and wet surface of the dagger was pressed up right below your jawline.

Breathing harshly, you looked up - ready to throw every curse word your parents ever whispered to you not to say at the unforgiving warrior above when you notice she wasn't even staring at you.

Following her gaze, your eyes landed on Miles - who's face you had never seen holding so much emotion before - lips downturned and ears pinned back so low you would've missed them if they weren't twitching with fury.

And if that wasn't enough of a give away, his once stiff and unmoving tail now seemed to have a mind of it's own - rapidly wavering behind him.

You flinched when Neytiri's braid brushed your face as she leaned in closer to you, her face still turned to Miles mockingly.

'You have more of a reaction to her than to that of your own flesh and blood..' Her voice was low in dominance yet loud, your eyes bouncing from her to Miles.

Your pointed ears twitched when you heard Miles suddenly hiss in response but no real words left his lips.

You weren't sure if he had any to give.

'Release..' You then felt the hand in your hair move to your Queue, pulling you up as you hissed in discomfort - Neytiri's slim and agile body now moving in behind you and replacing the dagger at your throat.

'Or I cut.'

Miles could barely register every emotion thrusting it's self at him, heart-rate building the more he looked at your frightened face - for once finding you in the claws of death itself.

He wasn't even able to bask in the relief of seeing you again before you were being ripped away right in front of his eyes.

As soon as his stare landed the dribble of blood drip down your neck from the tip of the knife, he felt his defeat kick in - the girl in his grasp breathing heavier in alleviation as his loosened his grip and allowed her to fall to the ground.

He didn't watch as she crawled away, ears flicking as she called to her dad but his attention never straying from where you were still caught.

'Now let her go.' Miles attempted to keep his voice relatively steady but his facade was breaking at the seams, lip curling in anger.

The atmosphere grew even more tense, until finally you where shoved forward - your arm barley catching you as Neytiri backed off.

You didn't move, chest rising and falling as you quickly looked behind you to make sure no sly attacks could be rained down.

Miles watched as his enemy gathered his family, pulling them behind him as they all walked back towards the sea, Jake's face determined as his eyes landed on you.

He then looked to Spider, tipping his chin as a sign to leave with them - uncaring as the boy looked back at Miles then you before shaking his head as if to brush away his own stupid thoughts.

Neither you or Miles moved until the family were out of sight, disappearing below the waves like ghosts of the ocean.

Only then did you look back at where Miles desperately wanted you to look, your lower lip trembling ever so slightly as you kneeled on the ground.

'C’mere Princess.' Miles’s voice was soft as he quickly crossed to where you were, body still on the floor when he scooped you up.

Your nose flared when you breathed in his familiar scent, muscles going lax as he settled you in his arms.

Nosing under his chin, your wrapped you arms around him as his hands squeezed over your thighs and side almost as if he was checking you were really there.

You shivered as he planted kisses along your neck and shoulder, his tail coming up to brush along the underside of your thigh gently.

‘Don’t ever leave like that again, you understand?’ He scolded however his voice lacked any true malice or anger.

‘I’m sorry.’ You murmured back, ears up as you leaned up to return the gesture of kisses along his jawline, purring quietly when his hand came up to rest against the back of your head to press you in closer.

For once you didn’t flinch when another piece of the ship ceiling fell, the loud and bellowing crash not startling you. Knowing you were safe, you instead just burrowed closer into the chest of your mate.

Instantly, your lolling eyes snapped open as the thought crossed your mind, your brain taking a double take.

Mate?

Sensing your shift in mood, Miles tipped his chin closer to your ears - mistaking your sudden frozenness for fear.

‘Let’s get you out of this shithole hah?’ You felt the slightest smile at the corner of his lips against your skin and you felt your own peeking through.

You still weren't able to get the thought out of your head.

Miles? Your mate?

You weren't even sure he knew what a mate was, let alone about courting rituals, gifting - hell even tsaheylu between mates.

And you were always told that often the Na'vi didn't even 'get' choose a mate for life, told by their parents to see it as a way of bringing two families together.

Yet,

you still found yourself picturing what life would even be like to have Miles as your mate. Being able to openly express how you felt and always having his warm embrace to crawl to.

Being able to finally have some sort of understanding of what goes on in that brain of his, to have him understand yours.

Teaching him your ways as he had taught you about his in the many weeks you had spend with him.

Mating, giving him complete and whole access to you - the thought sending a shiver up your spine at the though of his hands, his fangs finally claiming you as his.

Pulling back slightly so your faces were parallel, noses barley brushing - your stared at him, eyes wide as your grinned.

Miles felt himself soften at your smile, pointed teeth glinting as your eyes bounced over his features - analysing each small difference between you both but your smile growing even bigger, cheekier the more you took in.

'What you thinking huh?" He tipped his head slightly, the tips of your noses now touching.

'I wish to show you ma'Miles.' You stilted your head and Miles felt his ears perk up even higher if possible at the new name.

'Mhm?' He hummed in agreement but also questioning.

'Somewhere safe.' You nodded, pressing your forehead to his.

Tightening his grip on you, he breathed in your scent - pheromones thick and hazy around him.

You truly how no idea the power you held over him, yet he didn't find himself wanting to snatch it away - instead he wanted to whisper it against your skin, allow your hands to explore and fill that curiously he knew was burning inside you.

To be able to tuck you in close and know that you'll always come back to him.

'Somewhere safe.' He repeated back quietly.

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Revenant - Chapter 1

word count: 4392

Pairing: Colonel Miles Quaritch x Female! Wife! Reader Warnings/Tags: None

Chapter Summary: You discuss the mission a bit more in depth, and visit someone very important to you.

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In Tenebra Fidemus - In darkness we trust. In Luce Vigemus - In light we thrive.

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“Do you have any questions, [Y/N]?” James throws the last file into the fire. He assures you information will be clearer and more readily available once you touch down moon side.

“What of communication? How long is the delay to reach Earth?”

“Ah. You’ll be pleased to know that the Superluminal Communications used by the RDA allow for instantaneous interstellar communication between worlds. And naturally, we have set up our own private networks.”

Your eyes widen slightly at this. You had thought communication took as long as the commute; 6 years. You are happy to be wrong.

“There is a drawback, however, in that you can only send three bits of information per hour, and at the cost of $7,500 per bit. So do keep it as concise as possible, won’t you? And only when necessary.”

“Of course, James. Who shall be my contact on world? What of supplies? Gear?”

“Your on-world Handler shall be a woman by the name of Paz Socorro; a pilot with SecOps. She will be responsible for meeting any and all of your needs. Now in regards to your cover…”

James retrieves a thin black folder from his desk, handing it to you.

“You have two options. One – you will arrive as a Magistrate of the Interplanetary Commerce Administration. It is by their hand that the RDA has a monopoly on Pandora and the export of her resources. You will be there to oversee that the RDA adheres to the strict rules set by the ICA, less their monopoly be revoked. You will be given complete authority over the entire base in this instance; thus you shall be able to move about unhindered. We will also assign Miss Socorro as your personal pilot for the duration of your stay. The downside here is that, by being in such a position of authority, you will have eyes on you constantly. You may also encounter resistance from some personnel in both SciOps and SecOps.”

You nod quietly as he explains further.

“Two – you will be a bioengineer, sent at the behest of the RDA to work alongside Grace’s team. You will be researching ways to utilise the planets flora and fauna to combat disease, prolong human life, perhaps chemical warfare if you feel so inclined. We will forge the necessary scholarly documents as required. In this position, you will be far more inconspicuous; just another member of the SciOps team. However your interactions with Miss Socorro will be lessened, as we cannot guarantee she will always be your designated pilot in the field.”

You nod, crossing your arms as you consider the two options.

“What would you suggest, James?”

“Honestly? Option one. I believe it will make your life easier. No one will question your decisions, and even if they perhaps did, you may simply ask them under who’s authority do they operate. Anything you do, can be under the guise of the ICA’s interests, and never will you have to explain your reasonings. Conversely, you may use your position as a bioengineer to gain access to invaluable research on deadly fauna and how it could be used to eliminate your target. Either way worry not; you needn’t give your answer just yet. You have until tomorrow night to come up with the decision.”

“Tomorrow evening. A shuttle will collect you from your apartment at 2300 hours.”

‘That soon?!’ That left you barely any time at all to tie up any loose ends here on Earth. Without any true way to estimate the length of time you’d spend away, you wanted to make sure you left nothing behind undone.

“Time is of the essence my dear. Here, some light reading for you before your long slumber.” He hands you a book detailing the Na’vi language; aptly named the same.

“It’ll be lonely without you here…Try and come back in one piece won’t you? In Tenebra Fidemus.” He half bows with a hand flat on his heart.

“In Luce Vigemus.” You mimic his gesture. “Thank you James, for all you have done for me and mine. I will not disappoint.”

“I know...Good luck, [Y/N], and stay safe.” He places a firm hand on your shoulders, and you look up. Your eyes meet piercing silver. You commit his face to memory; the thick grey mop of hair he keeps styled back, the wrinkles strewn on his face, the crookedness of his mouth and the crease in his eyes when he smiles. Time has been unrelenting, aging him like fine wine.

He is old, you realise, and you suddenly ponder if he’ll be there to greet you upon your return. A round trip would be over a decade, and that’s without factoring in time spent planet side. The realisation sits heavy on your heart, for you now are certain this is perhaps the last time you shall see your father figure. Although he was the one to pull you into his dark world of blood and shadow, he still did more for you than your birth parents ever did.

You jump at him, wrapping your arms around his mid, burying your face into his chest. By sheer force of will you do not cry, but your shoulders shake still.

Words remain unspoken, unneeded, as he wraps his arms around you in turn. He knows precisely what you’re thinking. He holds you for a moment not yet long enough.

“Go. Before I try and change your mind.” He gently pushes you from him. You take his hand, squeezing the back of it to your cheek. Your eyes meet once more, and with a final determined nod, you turn and briskly walk out of the suite.

You don’t look back.

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Descension was no less easier.

Your new mission weighs heavily upon your mind. You have faced dangers untold and hardships unnumbered in your pursuit of betterment. But to be pulled nearly 4 and a half light years away? Unthinkable. Inconsiderable.

But of course you had agreed; in actuality, there was little choice to be made. Denying would look poorly upon both you and your handler for a start, and you were not about to tarnish the reputation of the man that essentially raised you. More importantly, you thought of your dear brother, Tom.

As smart as he was, he was not built for combat. He was decidedly the smarter twin. Academically gifted , the man was inundated with PhD honours. He deserved the safety of his books, the certainty of walls and structure. What kind of sister would you be then, if you let his gentle soul venture into these uncharted wilds, leaving him at the mercy of this xenosanctuary?

Thus your choice was clear; you must accept the contract. You gave yourself a secondary mission then; eliminate all who would threaten the safety of your brother. From the lowest grunt, to The Director themself; no one would be spared your golden stiletto blades.

Family above all else.

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A shuttle awaits you as you exit the premises after a quick shower and wardrobe change. You inform the AI of your destination, and with monotone acceptance, you’re off into the skies.

A song you don’t recognise plays, but you enjoy the feeling of the dark bass as it pulses through your bones.

Far off in the distance, thick grey clouds reach up towards an unseen sky. Deep orange cuts through the effervescent neon sea; the remnants of your last mission set ablaze.

You peel your eyes from the scene, dragging your gaze over the city below. Flashing lights, dancing holograms. The people move as one; a single living organism splintering itself into every nook and cranny, invading the dark crevices below.

And somewhere in this hell of concrete spires and minds of metal, your two brothers reside.

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Tom’s apartment complex resides somewhere in the nicer part of town; if you can even call it that. The shuttle drops you off at a designated landing zone, several floors above where you need to be.

The moment your heel touches down, you’re off in a hurried gait. You become one with the crowd, pirouetting through the sea of warm bodies, avoiding their touch as you weave through. The air is thick, laden with the stench of garbage, street food, and something sickly sweet.

You pay no mind to the AI holos that vie for your attention, their faux voices disappear into the background as you press forward. Advertisements in a language you don’t understand lick at your ears from all directions, drowned only by the sound of the locals around you; drunks arguing with any who look at them wrong, the not so sound of mind and their unintelligible ramblings, users openly abusing on the streets, even the faint moans wafting on the air from dark corners unseen.

You hate this cesspool of debauchery and sin. But time and time again, your brother refuses your offers to live with you. Your apartment is high in the clouds, far away from the lower dregs of society. It would be much safer you insisted, pleaded, but your brother is as stubborn as you are deadly. He doesn’t want to rely on you, wants to be able to stand on his own two feet. An intellectual prodigy, you often wonder if common sense was perhaps lost on him. Never the matter, you had him under constant surveillance. Thanks to your connections, the criminals operating in this sector know the resident of this apartment is off limits – no exceptions.

You arrive to his front door. With your knuckles, you perform a rhythmic set of taps; a secret signal to let him know it was safe to open, and whom to expect. You hear hurried footsteps from inside, a loud thump followed by muffled cursing. There is the distinct sound of things being knocked over, followed by more footsteps, and the fumbling of several locks. The door is wrenched open, and you are greeted with the flushed face of your beloved brother.

“[Y/N]!!!” He exclaims, grabbing you by the hand and pulling you into a hug. You return it with equal enthusiasm.

“Tommy! Sorry, did I come at a bad time? I hope I didn’t wake you.” You step into the apartment, closing the door and reengaging the multitude of locks.

“No not at all! I’ve just been going through some of my notes from my dissertation.” He busies himself with picking up scattered papers and books strewn along the floor; no doubt the result of the scuffling you heard before. You make yourself comfortable on the couch.

“Don’t you already have a PhD?”

“Yeeeeees, but one can never be over prepared! Grace Augustine is a world renowned Xenobotanist and Xenolinguist. I have to cover all my bases if I want to impress her!” Your heart melts and your expression softens when you see the twinkle in his eye, and hear the fire in his voice.

“Tommy – you’ve already impressed her. You start training next year! I’m sure she’s just as excited for you to get there, as you are.”

“Maybe you’re right…” He gives you a shy smile, a small huff of a laugh leaves him as he rubs the back of his head. His expression morphs to confusion though as he gives you a thoughtful look.

“Hey, it is pretty late...What did you come by for? Not that you’re unwelcome or anything! It’s just, you know, later than usual…”

You cover your mouth as you giggle at his fumbling.

“Nothing bad, don’t worry! It’s good news actually!”

Tommy ceases his cleaning, and comes to sit beside you. He faces you, giving you his undivided attention.

“Soooo you know how I have that government job that I’m under strict contractual obligation to not divulge, under any circumstance, to anyone, ever?”

“You mean the very suspicious career that Jake and I are both convinced is actually you working as a high-class escort for the billionaires that run the world? Yes, please do go on.”

You make an offended gasp, but laugh as you playfully punch him in the arm.

“AAH! No! Stop! I’m sorry! I bruise easily!”

The two of you are in a fit of giggles as you continue to shove each other, which then devolves into the two of you grabbing couch cushions and start wailing on one another.

Tom holds up his hands in surrender, yielding to your superior strength. The conversation resumes once the two of you become calm once more and the laughter dies down.

“As I was saying—I’m being shipped off-world for my next big project.”

“Oh? Which colony are off to? Somewhere in the Zeta quadrant?”

You shake your head. You let him fire off a few more guesses, enjoying the frustrated look slowly developing on his face as he wracks his brain for an answer.

“Try something a little closer to home. Something you might one day be, intimately familiar with, as it were.”

He stares at you, brow furrowed with confusion.

Realisation then hits him, eyes widening.

“Noooooo…”

“Yeeeeees,” there is a tease in the tone of your voice as you nod with a widening smile.

“[Y/N]! Are you serious?! This is amazing!” Without warning he has you trapped in another hug, vigorously swaying side to side.

“I have so many questions! When are you going? What will you be doing? Will we be at the same RDA base? Is the government giving you your own Avatar? Have you been practising the Na’vi language? Have you even started? Would learning it even be beneficial to whatever it is you’re doing there?! What—”

“Tom!” Both of your hands are immediately cradling his head. It shuts him up instantly.

“Breathe bro. You know damn well I can’t answer, ANY of those questions! Ah well, except I’m actually getting flown out tomorrow night…”

“Tomorrow?! That’s so soon…” Tom grabs your hands in his, slowly lowering them to his lap. His eyes are cast downward. You can see his pupils shifting rapidly as his mind races with unknown thoughts.

Quickly his on his feet, releasing your hands. He sprints off into his room without a word. You call after him.

“Tom…?”

“One sec!”

After a few minutes, he’s right back in front of you, cradling a small black box.

“I was gonna wait till your birthday to give this to you—but seeing as I won’t see you for a few years…” He holds the box out to you.

The material is soft velvet, smooth under your skin. You let out a faint gasp when your eyes see the contents within.

A small pendant of silver, fashioned into the shape of a rose, with a ruby fastened into the centre; tied to a thin silver chain.

“Tom, it’s beautiful.”

“You’re welcome.” He gives you a self-assured smile, clearly quite pleased with himself. You turn around and he helps fasten it around your neck. It sits comfortably just below your clavicle.

“Thank you, you really didn’t have to do this.”

“I know…But I wanted to give you something special, now that I can afford to. It’s made of platinum by the way, so it’s nice and durable.” You wordlessly nod, putting the small black box into your jacket pocket. Tom grabs both your hands in his, holding them up in the space between you two.

“…Listen. You always took good care of Jake and I, ever since…Well you’ve acted not only as our big sister, but also filled the shoes of mom and dad. And you know what? I’m happy it was you there, and not them. Seeing you work hard, coming home at ridiculous hours, but still finding time to spend with us? It must’ve been hard, having to grow up so fast…But you were always smiling—Hell I don’t remember you ever complaining, even when we were being brats for no reason…You’re one of, if not, the strongest person I know.”

There comes a painful throb in your chest, the soft silk of his words wraps itself around you, squeezing. Your eyes glisten with the promise of tears, but you hold steadfast to your emotions.

“Look, all I’m trying to say is, thank you. Thank you, for taking care of me. Without you, I wouldn't have gotten all those scholarships, wouldn’t have had the drive to get my PhDs, and probably wouldn’t be sitting in front of you right now. So, my beloved big sister [Y/N], thank you for being my family. I love you.”

And the dam breaks.

You crash into him, hugging him with all your might. Tears flow freely down your face as you wail uncontrollably. Hearing him say those things, suddenly makes everything you have done, everything you have sacrificed, worth it all. There is an almost indescribable feeling that washes over and through you. It brings about a peace you hadn’t known you needed. It was a reassurance that your brother was going to be okay—his future was secure, thanks you both yours and his efforts; all in spite of the rough start you had in life.

“TOOOOOM!!! IT’S OKAY!!! I’D DO IT ALL AGAIN FOR YOU GUYS!!! I LOVE YOU TOOOOO!!!” You bawl out, still crying.

Tom laughs as he pats your back.

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“Here, just TAKE it. It’ll give me peace of mind!” You hold out your spare apartment keycard. He sighs at your antics.

Some time after you had finally calmed down, you brought up the idea that he should live in your apartment while you are away; look after the place as it were. He wouldn’t have to pay rent, as that was covered by your job, and it would be in a safer neighbourhood. Still he fights you on this. You pout at him, puffing your cheeks.

“You owe me for making me cry!”

“Oh my GOD fine! Give it here!” He grabs the card, and immediately you face turns to a victorious smile.

“Good. I’ll be gone by tomorrow, so you can start moving your stuff in the day after.”

Tom nods but stifles a yawn at the same time. You cast a glance at the clock on the wall, realising the time.

“I should probably head off then, it’s getting rather late, and you clearly need your beauty sleep.”

He swats your arm playfully, and calls you something in a language you don’t recognise as the two of you make your way to the door.

“What did you just call me?”

“Ha! It’s Na’vi for ‘moron’. Even if you don’t need to learn the language for your job, I suggest you do. Because even if we’re not at the same base, you better believe I’m going to annoy you every chance I get! Even if it has to be over comms.”

You roll your eyes at him as you undo the various locks. With the door open, you turn to your brother once more. You pull him into one final hug. This time the two of you remain quiet as you embrace.

Your stomach flips, an uncomfortableness settles deep within. This goodbye feels far too final, and you do not like that.

Hesitantly do you remove yourself from his embrace, taking a small step back and out into the cold.

“I’d say goodbye, but that doesn’t feel right. So, I’ll see you later?”

He gives you a confident smile.

“Yeah…See ya later [Y/N]. Have a safe trip home. And a safe journey too. Keep Pandora warm for me.”

With a tiny wave, you turn and slowly start the ascent to the shuttle bay. Before you disappear behind the next flight of stairs, you turn to meet his gaze once more. The two of you share one final wave and an exchange of smiles.

He knows you won’t move first, and so you watch him disappear safely behind his apartment door.

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The penthouse is dark when you arrive. You remove your shoes, leaving them in the entryway. Your hands glide over the walls as you meander into the living room, collapsing on the couch.

You lay there for a few moments, idly playing with the pedant on your chest. You can feel sleep tugging at the recesses of your mind, threatening to take you in a moments notice. With a grunt you sit yourself up. You know you have to call Jake now; you’ll be far too busy tomorrow.

You heart feels heavy in your chest as you think of him. He was deployed into active service in Venezuela a few months back, and contact with him is few and far between. The odds of him picking up are unlikely, but you attempt to establish a connection anyway.

It rings and rings, but there is no answer. The AI offers for you to record a video message.

You sigh in defeat, saddened that you would not be able to speak with him before you leave. For you it would feel like days, maybe weeks till you spoke with him next. But for him, he’d have to wait 6 years before he hears from you again. Guilt gnaws away at you, but the situation is out of your hands. Despite your pleas, he was insistent on joining the marines. He was more adamant than ever once he was accepted and started their rigorous training.

Often he would call you all hours of the night, once he retired with his fellow recruits to their bunkers. And even though he looked battered and bruised, his smile was toothy and genuine. The comradery of his fellows made known as they always invaded his personal space when he was chatting with you.

“Yooo Sully!!! Aye, bro! Is that your missus?!” The face of a stranger pushes against Jake’s as they try and get a better look at you on the comm pad in his hands.

“No you dick—that’s my sister! Urgh, [Y/N] this is Waitara. Waitara, this [Y/N] my SISTER.” You hide your mouth behind your hand as you let out a soft giggle.

“Hiiii Waitara. I hope you guys are taking good care of my baby brother?”

“Ayyyye, I promise, we’re taking good care of this one!” He puts one arm around Jake, giving him a noogie in the process. You once again laugh at your brother’s annoyed reaction as he tries to swat the other man away.

“Well then you have my deepest thanks Waitara.”

“Aww Miss! You can just call me Matiu, means ‘Gift of God’—”

“OKAY Romeo that’s enough! Stop trying to flirt with my sister!” Jake interrupts Matiu with a hard shove to the side. You can hear him laughing at Jake’s expense off camera. You faintly hear him call out to the others, Jake rolling his eyes, and before you know it, you’re being introduced to the others; much to Jake’s annoyance.

You on the other hand are all smiles and laughter as they inundate you with embarrassing stories of Jake, plus variations of “Miss Sully! Look what I can do!”

You smile at the memory, but remind yourself you need to record this now lest you fall asleep.

You hit the button to begin the recording, and your image appears on the screen.

You give an enthusiastic wave to the camera and a wide smile.

“Hi Jake! How are you doing? I hope everything is uhh, as good as it can be…” Your smile falters when you realise the man is in active duty, not training. He could very well be on the battlefield right now, under enemy fire. You bite your lip to stop yourself from over-thinking. Unlike Tom, Jake was always a fighter. Where Tom excelled academically, Jake excelled physically. His confidence was easily backed by the strength of his heart, and the strength of his fist. You shake your head and continue.

“Urgh sorry. I know you’re on active duty right now and it probably sucks…But I have some good news! Uhh, though whether you think it’s good remains to be seen…Anyway! You know my job, government, classified, NDA yadda yadda. Well! I have been given a big new assignment to take on…And for it, they’re going to be shipping me off-world! It’s gonna take me 6 years to get there cuz it's about four and a half light years away…I was hoping to speak with you before I leave, but I guess the universe has other plans huh? I’d tell you where, but, ya know. NDA and all that…”

Unfortunately you couldn’t really speak of where you going, nor elude to what you were doing. Tom was also under restrictions in regards to his future work with the Avatar Program. The only reason he spoke of it to you was, one, you are his big sister and he was always going to spill the beans to you, risks be damned. But two, your ‘government job’ meant you were well entitled to be privy to such information. At least that’s how you spun it to him.

“Oh! I just came back from seeing Tom, look what he gave me, isn’t it pretty?” You lean in closer to the camera, showing off the pendant.

“Said it was for my upcoming birthday…” You go quiet again, but only for moment.

“Listen Jake. I don’t know how often, if at all, I’ll be able to get in contact with you once I touch down. It’s a pretty remote place, and the work I’m doing…Look I don’t want you to feel like I’m abandoning you here on Earth while I go, chasing the stars or whatever. Everything I do, I do for you and Tommy. I love you guys, so, SO much. You’re my precious baby brother, and there isn’t anything in the entire God damn galaxy I wouldn’t do for you. I hope you know that… I love you Jake. Please stay safe out there. Come back to me in one piece? Love you, and I’ll see you later…”

You hit stop on the recording, sending it in one go.

There is so much more you want to say, so much more you feel you should say. But your emotions are running high, and you feel so utterly drained from everything that has happened, compounded with your worries for the future.

With conscious effort you drag yourself to the bedroom, changing into you usual sleep attire.

You move to throw yourself onto the bed.

You’re asleep before your head even hits the pillow.

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HAPPY MAMA, HAPPY BABY

MOTHER'S DAY SHORT SPECIAL

HAPPY MAMA, HAPPY FAMILY MOTHER'S DAY SHORT SPECIAL SOON

mother's day on pandora.

a celebration the na'vi didn't know until jake sully told stories of different celebrations, holidays and cultures the sky people had back on earth during their dinner times.

the people were interested in what he had to say when he mentioned a celebration that's coming the same time on earth.. mother's day.

a day celebrating and a way of honoring the sacrifices mother's made for their children. the beautiful and unparalleled bond of love between the mother and her children is something can't be broken.

sacrificing their bodies, heart, soul and life for their children to grow in a loving environment. everyone's excited to put together something for the mothers of the forest and learn what mother's day is all about.

jake has his ideas organized for neytiri to show his gratitude for carrying and birthing their children.

as he also thought in ingyen.

at a young age of deep hatred towards the sky people, her way of thinking and behavior altered when the great mother guided her to a war orphan boy.

after ingyen accepts and cherishes this boy without a question in the doubt of raising him in na'vi society, seeing how much she gave up for him. a mother willing to give up her future in order for his to bloom.

in return he'd teach the kid about the celebration and do something special for her in order for spider to show his love for her.

since he's already planning for him and his kids to organize a well thought out gift for neytiri, why not do it for his sister in law?

at least she learned how to cope with the loss of her and neytiri's father and people through this boy who took one look at her.. a baby recognizing his mother.

ingyen barely knows mother's day is today which was a great opportunity for jake to ask help from max and norm in what she likes as she went out on a hunt, leaving spider in the care of his friends and returning the next day.

visiting the lab is a regular occurrence keeping everything in order but he's there for a different reason and his friends gathered for an important meeting.

"i want us to come up with something special for ingyen on mother's day and i want your help with whatever we could come up with so our dear spider boy gifts it to her."

everyone looks at each other figuring out what he was trying to imply. "wait.. does ingyen even know about mother's day?"

jake nods, "well yeah. i've mentioned it to her a couple of times before all i get is a side eye and a nod." he shrugs not knowing what else to add.

they hear baby spider in his diaper fussing on the ground as he calls out, "mama! mama!" he leans his body forward to push himself back up to stand in his feet.

the baby tried looking for his tall, blue mother in every corner of the lab but it was only jake. he's confused about his mom's whereabouts which upset him more she didn't appear at his call.

spider's smart. he's aware of ingyen's response but right now she isn't. norm picks up spider to avoid his whining turning into a full scream but it backfired.

spider began to move his tiny body and grunting as a way of showing he doesn't want to be picked up, "mama! mama!"

"hey spider! mama is not here but you can join uncle jake on an adventure to make something for momma. how does that sound?" jake suggests tossing him in the air, as high as he could to not frighten him.

the boy whines once again. nobody is taking him to at least find his mother.

"okay okay! no tears or your mama will be out to get me. alright let's find your mama." spider squeals at the peer pressure he puts everyone especially jake who took a sigh at his attitude.

...

through their small walk around the forest, jake does his best to distract spider asking about ingyen with picking what interested her like flowers and precious stones to make into a bracelet or necklace.

so far he hasn't progressed further because spider kept tugging on his locks to get a funny face out of him which didn't bother him much because he has kids. but for the sake of his life, he wants spider to cooperate.

he spits something in the corner of his eye in time.

"check this out spider! wouldn't your momma want that for mother's day?" he squats down to ground level, picking up a jade stone with decorative swirls of soft blue in his long fingers to show it to spider.

"mama day?" he babbles grabbing the stone in his hands, "yeah kid. think it will be pretty for mama?" he asks but next thing he knows spider tries putting it in his mouth.

jake panics taking it out of his reach, "no! spider spit it out! it's dirty! that's not how you check a good rock!" the olo'eyktan sighs at the relief of getting the dangerous object out of his delicate mouth.

he swears this kid was doing everything on purpose but it's for his sister. he gotta start finding anything for her.

spider claps excitedly, "mama love! mama love!" he points out more on the ground wiggling his feet to be put down. jake understands his urge to pick those up and immediately settles him. he stays in the squat position to follow the boy so he wouldn't put anything else in his mouth but all he did was collect as much as he could in his little hands.

he offers his hands out for spider to place them in one by one and continue on their quest.

during their time together, jake truly sees how much spider needs a mother like ingyen to care and help him adjust to his new life. their impact on each other helps him understand their bond like any other.

their bond is far more unique and mysterious for him to crack because it's different from his and neytiri's.

"mama love!" the toddler screeches and finds a pile of quality feathers in his path. jake catches up to him using his other hand to carefully scrunch the feather, "oh now these are wonderful spider. think you can find more that your momma will love like these."

the baby boy nods clapping his hands as he waddles, with the pads of his feet, ahead to search more stuff.

jake places the goods in his pouch he was grateful he brought along since the child was finally catching the hint of choosing. spider was easily to spot with those pouncing curls on his head whenever he ran to pick up something.

at this point jake felt out of shape by how much of endless amount of stamina this child has stored in.

it was at his advantage when he crouched to catch his breath for the little boy to put more things in pouch.

it was beginning to eclipse and his pouch started to feel heavy. spider felt tired by his uncontrollable yawning and eye rubbing so he approached jake, climbing into his large form.

jake grabs and lays his head on his shoulder, with a few pats on his back to put him to sleep.

...

reaching the bases where his friends were to hand him over, neytiri was waiting there carrying lo'ak in her arms.

he smiles warmly at her, "hey neytiri, what are you doing here late at night?"

neytiri was about to reach to peck his lips but saw the human boy in his arms. she stared at the young boy then back at him for an explanation.

spider hums flipping his head on his other cheek, tugging on jake's attire for comfort, "shh shh. you're okay spider. well mother's day is coming i took little spider out on a walk in search of things to make for ingyen."

neytiri hums still not fond of the young sky baby, "you're taking him back with your friends?"

jake nods because he knows how she feels about spider being close to her and their children but time will tell when they'll get along like a family. plus, ingyen suggested he stayed with them.. she trusts her baby in their care.

the young mother puts her hand at the back of his head, leaning to touch their foreheads together, "thank you for helping my sister."

jake smiles kissing her as a 'welcome'.

...

the next day came when ingyen would return from the hunt around mid day and he had little time to help spider make something out of the trinkets he collected.

"alright spider. out of everything you collected and mama will be here soon, what do you want to make her for mamas day?" jake asks as he shows every trinket in front of him and points to the accessories he has on his body, "a bracelet, a necklace or something for her hair?"

spider sucks on his hand watching wherever jake is showing him but he can barely understand. the only thing he does know is the word mama.

soon spider started putting the stones in place to show jake where he wanted his gift meanwhile jake tried helping him rehearse what to tell her.

after an agonizing hours of touches it was finally finished.

jake sighs as he pushes his hair back and cheers on the toddler, "i knew you could do it!"

spider claps in celebration not understanding why he was happy.

then came running norm in his avatar to let him know that the hunting party is arriving.

"just in time, spider. mama is home." he picks him up as soon as he hears 'mama' and 'here', squealing and wiggling in his arms. jake carefully tucks the beaded hair accessory in spider's small hand, making their way to ingyen's arrival.

...

ingyen landed her ikran and war cries to her fellow hunters that they returned home. she got off, placing her bow and immediately went to search for her son. she greeted everyone who welcomed her home to be respectful and as she thanked the last person, she saw norm without spider.

the young mother sped towards him, "oel ngati kameie norm. where is my son?"

norm greeted her back, "jake's right behind me with spider."

her eyes landed on her brother carrying her son and the look of brightness on his face brought the mother into tears.

she's been with her son for months and promised to go on the hunting party again as soon as he turned a few months. when that time came, she thought of delaying it but in the end.. she put her trust in her friends to watch over seykxel.

"mama!" spider yells in a giggling mess seeing her home reaching his stubby hands for her.

jake handed her spider and she fully embraced him, "oh my sweet son. mama misses you so much. what have you been up to my child?"

spider pulls out the beaded thread out for her to see with that toothy grin of his.

she gasps at the gift and takes it in her hand, "what is this seykxel?"

"mama day." he says and jake steps in, "it's a mother's day gift for you from him. he picked out the beads and feathers and i helped put it in the order he wanted for your hair."

"oh my seykxel. this is precious and i will cherish it forever." ingyen pecks his cheeks, holding the gift in her hands.

"thank you jake." she smiles and turns to tickle her son to hear his laughter again.

"no problem ingyen."

...

ingyen touches her hair bead remembering the memory so dear to her.

"mama, what's wrong?" spider asks about her sudden silence.

she looks back at him and all she sees is that same toddler who gifted her the hair bead in his small hands and baby curls.

she grins creasing his face and petting his head.

"nothing my son. everything's perfect."

spider returns the smile and hugs her.

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could you do a fluffy one-shot of what you want between Spider Quaritch. It could be anything.

"Ow! Let go of me!"

Quaritch chuckled, more to himself than at the squirming boy underneath his grip. Spider kicked out as he deposited him away from the machine guns in the centre of the camp.

"Think you're gonna sneak an avatar sized assault rifle away without anyone noticing? You gotta be kidding me!"

Spider landed firmly on the grass, indignation written into every crease of his face. "You're just scared to let me try!"

Quaritch frowned. Scared? "Why would I be scared?"

Spider's expression rearranged into one of childish confidence. "I bet I'm a better shot than most of you."

Quaritch's eyebrows shot up, and Z-dog and Wainfleet turned their heads in surprise to listen in to the conversation.

"Oh really?" Quaritch said, amusement swelling in his chest.

"That's right."

The kid's face was set. He looked so self assured, arms folded across his chest, staring up at him.

"You think you're pretty smart, don't you? Trying to get me to let you shoot one of those things. Well keep trying, kid." He sat himself down on a rock, vowing to keep a more careful eye on Spider from now on.

Challenge flashed in Spider's eyes. "I don't need a gun, I could take any of you!"

Now Quaritch really did laugh. Even Mansk smirked from his position by the fire. "Be serious, Spider."

But Spider bristled in indignation. "You wanna see? Let's go, you and me!"

Quaritch couldn't help the grin that spread across his face as he tried to compose his laughter. Savine had thrown her head back gleefully, not even trying to repress her glee.

Quaritch couldn't bring himself to even bother moving.

"Come on!" Spider urged.

Quaritch stared at the kid for a few seconds, sizing him up with an incredulous smile on his face, before deciding that the kid clearly needed a dose of reality.

He stood up slowly, moving a few feet away from the fire to face Spider, humouring him. "You really wanna go there, kid? Haven't I proved to you enough times that you haven't got a chance?"

Spider hissed, though Quaritch knew him well enough by now to realise that it wasn't done out of anger, it was more of a 'let's do this'.

Quaritch wasn't going to make the first move, so he waited for Spider's attempt to get closer. The boy crept closer, until he was just out of arms reach. The kid kept low, hunched over like a Na'vi, keeping his eyes trained on Quaritch. Quaritch flicked his eyes up to meet with Lyle's, exchanging a knowing smirk.

To Spider's credit, he took the opportunity to pounce. He ran up to Quaritch, grabbing onto the man's outstretched arm. Quaritch immediately caught him, putting both hands on Spider's shoulders, letting the kid keep trying to push into him, but holding him steadily in place.

"That the best you got, kid?"

Spider's next move surprised him. He swung his legs up, grabbing onto Quaritch's right forearm and jumping off the ground, so he was hanging on upside down from the recom's shouder. Quaritch watched in amusement as the kid used his ankles to lever himself in place, while using his core to swing himself up onto the back of Quaritch's neck.

How the hell had he managed that? Raucous laughter filled the camp. Their little scrap had everybody hooked. The war-hardened, highly trained recombinant marine, versus the inexperienced teenager half his size.

Spider wasn't trying kick or scratch or bite - Quaritch could tell this was just about wanting to prove himself. Spider was hanging over the back of Quaritch's neck, so the recom reached around in an attempt to pull him off. However, Spider kicked his legs off the man's arm and wrapped them instead around his chest, mounting Quaritch like a kid would ride on their parents' shoulders.

"How do you like that, huh?" Came an overly confident voice from over his head. In a real scenario, this would be very bad indeed, but Quaritch couldn't help but laugh as Spider sat triumphantly atop his shoulders. That was until the kid grabbed his braid and tugged gently. "I win!"

"Jesus, Spider!" he let out, ending the time he was willing to humour him for. He reached behind him and pulled the kid off with two strong arms. Spider allowed it, grinning proudly as Quaritch set him down.

"You see?"

"What I see is that you're good for climbing an unmoving target that doesn't want to retaliate. Not much good in real combat."

"Well then maybe you need to retaliate," Spider threw back, raising his eyebrows in challenge. "Or are you too pussy?"

"Spider!" Z-dog exclaimed, tears streaming down her face, and it even took Quaritch a moment to recover from Spider's foul mouth.

He looked to Wainfleet for back up, but his right hand man was only smirking at him from behind his sunglasses.

"Alright, that's enough. When I want to actually beat the shit out of you, I'll let you know."

Spider's mouth only curved up in another obnoxious smirk. Jesus, the kid was insatiable. "Anyone else?" Spider opened his arms out to the rest of the squad. "Egghead?" he called, turning to Lyle.

Wainfleet did a terrible job of feigning fear, and held his hands up in surrender. "You win, kid!" He replied hastily.

With that, Spider finally seemed satisfied, making his way over to Quaritch's pack to rummage for a snack. As Quaritch watched him go, that familiar twinge of warmth tugged at his insides. He was getting more and more used to the sensation the more time he spent with the kid. He didn't know what was eventually gonna happen, but he knew that he wanted Spider around for as long as possible.

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sunandsstars · 1 year

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BEAUTIFUL

Recom!Miles Quaritch x Na’vi!Reader

Summary: Quaritch is amazed by the beauty of new life, and Spider is just happy his manifestations came true. Warnings: Briefly mentions being a toxic father/kidnapping/death, Swearing, Childbirth Word count: 2.2k

Quaritch couldn’t remember a time he was truly happy. Not with coming to Pandora, not with his son, not with his previous partner. And definitely not with his reincarnation. But right now, in this moment, he felt unexplainable love. His tail wagged and his ears couldn’t stop moving, his eyes wide and his expression almost bashful.

‘I’m a soldier for Pete’s sake when did I become so soft’ he should be ashamed of himself, his human would have punched it into his skull, but he couldn’t find himself to be. Not when he was standing in the most beautiful place known to man with the most beautiful woman in front of him.

“Ma Miles.. what are you thinking?” her accent slipped through and he couldn’t help but find how cute it was, but her eyes portrayed worry. Worry for what he was going to say back.

“Darlin. I’m the happiest man in the universe” he cupped her face and gave her a smooch, one of his hands leaving her cheek and pressing against her still flat tummy “I’m gonna take care of both of you, I swear”

Her fave lit up and her smile became wider, her four fingered hand came to rest against his on her stomach and her other against his on her cheek “I’m so happy, Eywa has blessed us” ___ purred, it was a cute rumble in her chest that made Quaritch swoon, he could only do the same in return.

“Have you told Spider” He questioned, his son, their son, was a man. The solder turned Na’vi warrior felt guilt for him, he wasn’t the best father, he never raised his only child and when he died he missed his whole life. He only just reunited with him two years ago, kidnapping him and forcing him on their journey to kill Jake Sully. But during that time he felt a bond like no other, this was his flesh (or..was his flesh) and blood, he wasn’t gonna let him go again.

“Kehe, I have not. I promise I will tonight” ___ suddenly interlocked their hands and pulled her mate back towards home. The sky people are no longer on Pandora, for now the Na’vi are at peace, the recoms have decided to integrate into the culture, it was only right since they have their body and they couldn’t go back to Earth in their state. It was strange, finding out about their back up bodies, all they had to do was transfer the DNA hard drive (Quaritch forgot technical names, who cares about that shit anyway?) to their new bodies. The recoms that did die like Zhang or Zdinarsk held no recollection of their death again, only of the events leading up, just like the first time.

Jake Sully was merciful, he was in the same situation as the now younger than him Quaritch (Jake is salty about it, he hates that he’s now the old man) and understands where he is coming from. Miles was willing to learn, so Jake was willing to teach. Neytiri and most of the clan, including the humans, where very against it. But with some encouraging words from Mo’at (who’s always sticking up for her son) the others relented and decided to see what Eywa wills these demons to do.

Now Quaritch and the old Deja Blu squad have gone full Na’vi. Some like Lyle got mates, some like Mansk became hunters and warriors. He was proud of his squad and felt alive here, unlike his life on Earth.

___ chirped out into the night, eclipse already long past and the forest flowing with life. As they walked up to their new hometree his mate chirped again, a complex sound that he cannot seem to master. A thud sounded behind them and Quaritch instantly held her back as he turned to see what it was that she attracted, only to come face to face with his human boy.

“Kaltxi ma sa’nok, ma sempul” he greeted them and did a quick ‘i see you’ motion from his forehead. They returned the gesture and ___ grinned, pulling the 18 year old into her and kissing his forehead.

“Son, we uh. Got some news to share” Miles stared at the smaller Miles, yellow eyes piercing through the dark and staring him down. If outsiders saw this they would have thought he would kill the boy, who was twice as small as him. But the people that knew him well could see the slight fear in his eyes, scared about his reaction, scared about the future, scared about making past mistakes.

Spider blinked up at his father and tilted his head “hey old man there’s no need to get so scared. I’m not a threat to you ya know” he cheekily grinned and his father could only roll his eyes, lifting his hand to his now braided head and rubbing it. Spider laughing and pulled himself away.

“Spider” his adoptive mother called out, equally as nervous. Now this caught his attention, why where they BOTH scared?? What’s going on?? “My son, I am with child, prrnen. I hope you will be happy for us”

Miles jr gasped, hand over his mouth and a smile creeping up on his face. He was to be an older brother. A TRUE older brother. He was like a sibling to the Sully kids yes, but this was different. This was his real family. “Mama, I am so happy for you” he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head on her hip, her arms coming around him. “I hope it’s a girl” he whispered, thinking about the ways he would protect his younger sibling.

“For the baby’s sake, I hope it is not” his mother giggled, Quaritch openly agreed but secretly he wanted the same. He wanted a little girl that looked like her mama, a little girl he could protect and love as his own. He was a girl dad, secretly.

“Cmon, let’s get to bed” Quaritch slowly dragged his family inside hometree and up the spiral steps, Spider leaping in front and going to his own hammock, jumping in and closing it. His parents where just next to him, sleeping in one that was much bigger, open, and meant for a family.

___ felt disappointment when she realised that Spider would be sleeping on his own now, since he is grown and an adult, he could not stay with his parents. But occasionally during the night he would creep down and sleep between them, head in his fathers elbow crease and arm wrapped around his mothers growing tummy. He’s done this throughout her pregnancy.

Quaritch was out with his squad and some other hunters, fetching food for the clans meal tonight, Spider decided to join him with the Sully kids, riding with Lo’ak on his ikran.

___ and some other woman decided to do some gathering, fetching fruits and water from the rivers. She was with Neytiri, a woman who she viewed as an older sister. Since Sylwanin died, the Tsahìk in training saw a new opportunity for a sister in ___, who too has lost her eldest sister. She found solace in her, and vowed to protect the much younger girl.

When ___ found out that Neytiri had to leave for the Metkayina she was distraught, a woman she grew up with for her whole life is being taken from her. Then when she came back to the Omaticaya, with one child less, she knew she had to be there for her sister. But she also mourned for Neytiri’s son, her nephew.

In mourning she found her own solace in the monster that started it all, but she believed in change. If Toruk Makto became one of the people, couldn’t he? Now she is with his child, who is just about ready to come out.

“You should rest, little sister” Neytiri walked up to her with a basket full of large colourful fruit, deciding to stay behind and not hunt today, she had a feeling about ___’s labours.

“‘tiri I am fine, see? This basket is not heavy” she picked up a basket full of smaller berry’s, showing off her strength, even if it was unmatched with a hunter. ___ walked to the river to wash them, she needed to get the dirt off of them, as she was about to bend down she was stopped by a gentle hand.

“Let me” Neytiri gently hissed as the younger woman went to object, slowly giving up and giving her the basket “you may be able to carry this, but your belly would make it hard to bend and stand back up”. The elder then squatted and washed them for her, getting any small bugs and little bits of dirt.

___ sighed and smiled, she missed her. Now they have been reunited these two years they have never been caught apart. “Well, is there anything I can-“ she stopped to breath, taking a breath in and holding it. She felt a little bit of a push and water trickle out slowly from her regions below. “Neytiri”

At the use of her pause, and full name, Neytiri turned around fast and saw the situation her sister was in. “___” dropping the basket and running towards her she placed a hand onto her back and another on her stomach, feeling the baby “It will take a while for you to start pushing, but we must get you back to kelutral” she gently pushed her towards home and shouted out to the other gatherers that were around, warning them of an upcoming birth. They all whooped and cheered in excitement, some rushing back with their baskets to prepare.

“When will the hunting party be back, I need my mate” the slightly smaller woman breathed deeply, remembering what she was told by her mother on what to expect. She limped her way to hometree and glanced at Neytiri who remained silent, a distant look on her face and tears in her eyes “‘tiri?”

The warrior snapped out of her trance and turned to face ___, the tears now slowly dripping down her face “I am so happy for you, my sister. I have dreamt of this day for a long time. But if that moron dares do something to hurt you i will gut him limb from limb” she was serious and ___ knew so, she only nodded in return with a grin, wiping Neytiri’s cheeks.

A small contraction hit and she winced as she was moved to a squat on the floor, Mo’at came with some healers and painted onto her skin, a new mother must have protective runes onto her body, and it was also a symbol, one to say she was a warrior. They chanted prayers to their great mother, Neytiri included. That’s when they heard the war party, someone must have alerted her husband to the birth.

Quaritch jumped off of his ikran from the top of the tree and sprinted down to one of the levels, coming round the corner and seeing his mate prepared to start pushing. He made his way over and squatted behind her, ears twitching and hearing her grunting. “Hey darlin, let’s get this show on the road eh?” a hand reached back and playfully slapped his arm.

“You know i do not understand your saying ma Miles” his mate panted, starting her pushing. She grunted and squirmed in discomfort, but there was no pain, the herbs and ailments helped with that. The Na’vi had some pretty strong stuff.

Soon enough her son joined them, jumping over tails and standing beside his parents. Sitting next to his father and looking at his mother is worry. Quaritch sometimes had trouble with the culture, and this moment was one of them. Birthing was a communal thing with the Na’vi, there was no shame with people being gathered around a pregnant woman, they had nothing to hide after all. It was a natural process. It did baffle him since with humans it definitely was not like this, privacy was important, but the process of human birth could be seen as depressing in some eyes. He liked it this way, it showed community and safety, he was glad to be accepted as Omaticaya.

His wife’s pushing came to a close and a cry was heard, Neytiri immediately put the babe in her mothers arms and guided the bond. A Na’vi’s first bond is with their mother, to form a strong emotional connection, then Eywa is the second so the baby could be connected to Pandora, they would prepare the ceremony soon.

“I told you it would be a girl!” Spider cheered and jumped around, whooping and yipping with the other clan members and his friends.

Tears fell down ___ face and a grin graced her features, she was sweaty and tired, panting from exhaustion but Quaritch could not find her more beautiful.

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