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eywaseclipse · 4 months
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What They’re Like When They’re Jealous
Headcanon on what the avatar men are like when they are jealous
Warning: slight smut so 18+ please!
Jake:
Jake is pretty calm and collected as he’s very confident on what’s his
Simple flirtations from the younger clan boys directed at you don’t bother him
He’s secure with his sexuality but he can’t help but feel jaded about his aging body; it’s not as tight and muscular anymore
The jealousy starts out small with ears pinned back, lashing of his tail and flared nostrils
Perhaps you know it pisses him off when you flirt back which is why he wraps his tail around the back of your thighs tickling your skin deliciously
Jake loves to grip the back of your neck gently, as if showing a bit of ownership as the mighty Olo’eyktan himself
He starts with a little growl in your ear “what the hell was that babygirl? Huh?” He almost snickers from the idea of you even entertaining the flirtations
If you’ve really pissed him off he’ll have no problem marking you so that everyone can see; neck, thighs, stomach, collarbones. You belong to the Olo’eyktan his mate and his mate alone
Tsu’tey:
Before the battle against the sky people Tsu’tey was a revered warrior and confident man
Now surviving the war he’s taken a literal hit to his ego
Being his mate includes deep self esteem issues rooted in the near death experience he endured
He can’t help it when he sees you with another clan male and feels the rage burning inside his belly
He knows you’d never do anything to disrespect him as a mate, but he can’t help it, he can’t trust them
He will usually put himself between you and the clan male physically establishing his dominance
It doesn’t take much at all for the other man to immediately retreat with hands up when Tsu’tey rushes you back to your kelku and hastily makes love to you
He seeks praise and constant approval during these impulsive jealous fueled moments
He starts out by dominating you, pinning you down onto the mat “you do not know what this does to me Yawne…” he growls
At the end of the day he just wants you to praise and worship him reminding him who you belong to, which you happily oblige multiple times…
Tonowari:
Tonowari is a man of strong resolve, with a very even temper so he doesn’t get bothered by much
He thinks it’s funny when you are in situations where the other clan members flirt mindlessly or harmlessly; he knows they’d never challenge him or his mate
Tonowari may say few words but he’s incredibly intuitive
He’s not as intense as one would think but he has no trouble engaging in physical dominance if he’s jealous
What better way to claim you than to fill you up with his hot seed coating your womb in the most delicious intimate act of love there is?
His way of giving into the jealously is almost an excuse for him to completely breed you senseless in a mating press all night long
Both of you mark each other so the bruises last for days on end showcasing your love and devotion for one another in a moment of weakness fueled by jealousy
So’lek:
He’s a man of few words, a jaded exhausted example of the emotional turbulence that is the survivor of war
So’lek is desperate to show how much he loves you, sometimes losing himself in the process
When he sees you engaging in simple harmless conversations with someone like Eetu, he goes into a deep state of fight or flight
Sometimes he feels as if your love is the only thing is the has true control over, so he steps in immediately
He starts with a low warning grunt towards Eetu, all rational thoughts thrown out the window
Eetu knowing you’re mated, steps back and smiles and bows his head as a sign of respect while So’lek can only manage his physical unwavering intimidation
So’lek feels a deep primal connection to his jealousy which leads him to make irrational split second decisions like kissing you with hunger in front of everyone at HQ
He practically undresses you with his eyes and rips you away, pulling you into the nearest closet taking you right there as if afraid of letting you go
Teylan:
With his soft timid demeanor he sometimes can’t believe you’ve chosen him as your mate out of everyone else
He’s deeply insecure and suffers from a traumatic past but with your constant reminders and vows of affection; he works through it
His jealousy starts out small; anxious looks, lashing of the tail, heart palpitations, pinned ears and grabbing your hand as if he needs to be physically tethered to you
Teylan is a shy little thing so the jealously consuming his mind feels like a message telling him he’s not good enough for you
He will pull you aside, on the verge of tears practically whimpering and crying out
“D-do you still love me?” He’ll avoid eye contact as he winces already bracing himself for an answer
What he doesn’t know is that every time he doubts himself you’re always there to pick up the pieces
When you remind him of your love, he almost acts dumbfounded, immediately cupping your face in a desperate attempt to feel everything
This response leads to a tender sweet love making session filled with sweet little mewls and praises from you, drowning out the insecurities he possesses
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justcaptiannoodles · 5 months
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DELULU TIME
I AM ONCE AGAIN HAVING DERANGED THOUGHTS AB MY WIFE(and Teylan) SO IM PUTTING IT UNDER THE CUT BC ITS ✨❤️‍🔥SPICY❤️‍🔥✨
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I may be a silly little shapeshifting cat creature from space but somes I wanna get bred too, and lovely as my wife’s strap is, she cannot unfortunately fill me full of kitty babies, so she drags Teylan into this, bc she know Teylan thru me, and she knows he’s the perfect subby little man for what she’s got planned, and he’s such an adorable and well tempered thing, he’d give me the sweetest lil kittens. Bringing him back to our pod/nest/hut(?) where I am patiently awaiting her return and having the two of us get him all riled and horned up so he’s ready and raring to go. She’d probably only let him fuck my thighs tho, cause I’m only HER Noodles and she gets to pick what goes in my holes😏 she’d still have that boys balls DRAINED tho, he gon need an ikran ride back to base after, he ain’t walking. His cum wouldn’t be going to waste tho, she’d be collecting that shit in a bowl til he’s shooting blanks, and once he’s all done? Well then it’s her turn to have her way w me😏 she would stretch me out til I’m all loopy and loose and then drizzle Teylans baby batter in me like I’m some kinda dessert getting it’s pie creamed. Make no mistake she’d make sure to fuck it deeper into me, gotta make sure it takes after all, can’t have all her hard work going to waste! I would be SO full of babies🤤 we would let Teylan be involved too if he wanted, he helped make em.💙 I feel he’d be a good parent, if a bit of a worrywart but we love him for it💕💕💕
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sutxdreamwalker · 1 month
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Ok so like imagine that So’lek just out of no where drops some lore about himself, from So’lek’s journey, cause in the game he doesn’t talk about much of his past so it would be funny if he just mentions something from the comics and The Sarentu are just baffled:
So’lek: you know, I actually once bonded with a Thanator
The Sarentu: YOU DID WHAT?!-
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So’lek: have I ever told you I fell in love with a young women from the Tipani clan?
The Sarentu: WAIT WHAT?! Since when?!
Nor: you can feel that emotion?-
Teylan: we always thought you incapable of feeling that
Ri’nela: writing down So’lek lore
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eywaite · 4 months
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Tìsom
Romancing Pandora Day: #6 ~ Rut Cycle
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Pairing: So'lek x human fem reader
Words: 4.3K
Summary: Your persistence pays off better than you ever thought it would.
Warnings: NSFW, So'lek in rut, mean So'lek, oral sex (male receiving), throat bulge, choking, breath play, biting, small mentions of blood, P in V, belly bulge, rough sex, size difference, human x Na'vi.
Notes: I know there's probably a lot that's out of canon in this fic, but I don't have a PS5 so I can't play the game. And I wrote this on vacation, so I didn't have much time to watch gameplays. I've based the personalities of the characters on other's writing, so I'm sorry ☹️
Credits: Credit to the incredible @pandoraslxna for the So'lek gif. Credit to @cafekitsune for the MDNI and Support banners.
Na'vi Translation:
Tìsom: Heat
Tsìltsan kaym: Good evening
Ma: Vocative marker used to indicate whom the speaker is addressing. Can be used with a name.
Ngaru lu fpom srak: Are you well; do you have peace/well-being
Tawtute: Spy People/Person
Mawey: Be calm
Hì'i tawtute: Little human
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You embarrass yourself most days from how badly you're trying to get his attention.
You don't know what draws you to So'lek, what makes him so fascinating to you, or why his rough exterior calls to you.
Maybe it's the damage you see in his eyes that makes you believe you could help him, teach him to build trust for humans; possibly grow a deeper friendship or relationship with them.
He does have tentative friendships with some human Resistance members; Priya being the only person allowed to annoy him as much as she does. But that lenience has never been given to you. Most days, So'lek doesn't even act like you exist.
It's not like you haven't tried to get to know him, crack open that tough outer shell he's made around his heart and mind, using kind gestures and sweet words to help him realize you mean no harm. But everytime you're met with a neutral expression and a small grunt of acknowledgment.
He's gruff and dismissive of most people, especially humans. When you first met, he didn't even bother to look down and actually look at you, only talking to Alma about how much he didn't want another unknown person roaming the halls. You about kicked him in the shin that day, Alma's grip on your shoulder keeping you calm.
You quickly made friends with everyone else, you couldn't get Teylan to leave you alone for weeks after your arrival, constantly answering every question he had. Spending the day listening to Priya rant about whatever flies through her mind.
So'lek will never trust you or any other human, no matter the circumstances, no matter what you do, you will forever be nothing more than a inconvenience to him. So you give up, excepting that what you want is something you can't have.
But God, do you want him badly.
The cold metal of the table you're sitting at feels like it's burning against your the skin of your forehead, Priya's voice droning on in the background as you shield your eyes from the bright light hanging overhead, nursing a stress headache building in the back of your head, hours of working on your xenobotony research straining your eyes and frying your brain.
Heavy footsteps vibrate the table, catching your attention for a moment before you hear Teylan greet you, "Tsìltsan kaym, ma Y/N!" his cheery voice booms through the small living space, happy to be practicing his Na'vi on anyone that'll listen to him.
"Hey, 'Tey." you mumble into the table, not needing to look up to know the nickname has made him blush a light shade of lavender like always.
Priya chuckles, plopping down onto a worn pillow acting like a cushion on the floor, "She's feeling moody today." she teases, chucking a jerky stick at your shoulder.
You raise your middle finger at her, fumbling to find the jerky stick she threw at you so you can nibble on it.
"Why are you angry? Has something happened?" Teylan asks, laying his big, warm palm on your shoulder blades. You can hear Priya cackling in the background, probably amused at Teylan's concern over your mood swing.
You suppress a growl, turning your head to look up at the gentle giant above you. "I'm not angry–"
BANG!
The sound of a door slamming makes all three of you jump, the familiar jingle of dogtags sending a shiver down your spine as you turn around toward the sound to see a very pissed off So'lek stomp into the living area, a deep scowl etched into his face, marring his pretty features.
So'lek looks sick, his skin darker than normal from the heat flush covering his face and chest, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead, his hair messy like he's been constantly running his hand through it. His piercing golden eyes land on you, eyes narrowing on Teylan's hand on your shoulder causing him to withdraw it instantly.
You avoid his hard stare, looking down at the ground as he passes by. "Are you sick?" you ask, pulling at a string that's dangling from the hem of your shirt.
So'lek doesn't answer you, rounding the corner to the armory, you can hear him racking back his rifle and inserting a clip in, smacking it into place.
Teylan slowly walks towards the armory, peeking around the corner inside. "Ma So'lek, ngaru lu fpom srak?" he asks, reaching out to touch So'lek's shoulder.
So'lek pulls away from Teylan's touch, scowling deepening. "I'm fine, leave me be!" he growls, turning his hard gaze to Teylan.
Teylan recoils at So'lek's harsh words and appearance, stepping back with his head bowed. So'lek softens at Teylan's cowarding stance, taking a cautious step towards him, laying his much larger hand on Teylan's shoulder, squeezing to get his attention. "I'm sorry, Teylan, I'm just not feeling well."
So'lek pats his cheek, "And your pronunciations are getting better. Good job." Teylan's tail curls up, swaying happily behind as he looks up at So'lek, giving him a shy smile.
You get off your chair, peeking out behind Teylan's thigh, looking up at So'lek. Your movements catch So'lek's attention, his eyes snapping to yours, nostrils flaring at your approach. "If you're not feeling well, you should stay i–"
He immediately cuts you off, "I'm going on patrol." he grits, clenching his jaw so hard you're afraid he'll snap his teeth as he enters the pressurization chamber, impatiently waiting for the beep before wretching open the pressured door.
"But Nor and Sarentu are already–" Priya is cut off by the door slamming closed, a blast of air from the force of the door closing ruffling everything around you, throwing your paperwork to the floor.
"And you guys call me moody." you snort, climbing back into your seat and resting your head back down onto the table, blindly catching your pen before it falls to the floor.
"I've never seen him this... untamed before." Priya says, frowning as she stares down at the floor. "He must be really sick."
Teylan shakes his head, mumbling to himself, "His scent was different. Like he..." he trails off, a deep purple dusting over his ears and cheeks.
You look up at him, poking the space between his vest and belt as you stand, "Like what? You know what's up with him?" you ask, lazily picking up your paperwork.
"N-Nothing, nothing." Teylan avoids looking at you, tipping the bill of his hat down to cover his growing blush.
Before you can coax an answer out of him, Teylan's ear twitches, reaching up to push at the ear piece in his ear deeper to listen. Touching the button on his throat comm, he answers, "Okay, I will tell them."
Priya bites off a piece of jerky, "What's up?"
"Alma wants to examine the Sarentu again and can't get a hold of them on the comms. She wants So'lek to find them, but can't reach him..." Teylan's ears lay flat as he glances at the door, looking back at you and Priya.
You straighten your paperwork, using the clip on your pen to hold everything together. Your stomach twists, a stupid idea bouncing around in your brain as you sit in silence, blanking staring at the door. You never go outside of HQ alone. Hell, you haven't gone outside in weeks. Yet the idea of getting So'lek alone for the very first time since you've met, hopefully coaxing him back to HQ with the Sarentu to rest from whatever strange illness he's going through appeals to you, tugging on your heart, causing the pressure in the back of your skull tighten.
Sighing, you walk past Teylan, grabbing your breathing mask from it's hook, wiping away the light coating of dust on the glass before securing it on your face, grabbing a flashlight and clipping it to your belt.
Priya ungracefully fumbles off her cushion, stumbling as she stands, "Where are you going?"
"Getting So'lek."
Teylan stiffens at that, grabbing your hands in his bigger ones, "No, no! It's too dangerous, I will go." he reasons, attempting to pull your mask off. Your irritation melt at how concerned Teylan is about you.
"'Tey," you take ahold of his trembling hands. "I'll be fine. He can't have gone far, I'll go in the direction of where Nor had last updated their location and if I see So'lek, I'll tell him what's up." you reassure him, squeezing his hands as best you can before letting him go, entering the pressurization chamber and sealing it behind you.
Teylan taps on the glass, "Please be careful, So'lek is... not himself now."
His vague explanation confuses you, but before you can have him clarify, the bright red light overhead turns green, followed by a loud beep signaling the chamber has pressurized. You open the door, allowing the light from inside to illuminate a small amount of the dark forest surrounding you. The door seals shut behind you, leaving you standing in complete darkness for a moment before you grab your flashlight, clicking it on and scanning the terrain.
"I'm an idiot." you think just as an unknown creature shriek echoes in the distance. The urge to turn around and go back inside is overwhelming, but Alma's nonstop complaining about not getting her way is too compelling to not go forward.
You're crouched low, keeping your hand over the light to not make your presence known but still give you some kind of light, staying close to the trees and walking in the underbrush under the tall plants hanging above you, acting like a shield as you slowly trek through Pandora's lethal jungle.
The ground goes from rocky to muddy quickly, your shoes getting stuck in the sludge, causing each step to make a squelching sound, your feet stick to the ground slowing you down.
"Fan-fucking-tastic." you grumble to yourself, clinging to the tree next to you, using the leverage to pull your mud soaked sneakers out of the muck. You take careful steps around the mud holes, little rocks clinging to the mud on your shoes making crunching sound at every step.
You're standing on a small hill overlooking the valley below, a small pond at the bottom. Resting against a large bush, you snap off leaves to wipe off your shoes. Glancing to the water again, a quick movement makes you freeze, your heart skipping a beat at the possibility of some creature spotting your location.
The tall, dark figure glides through the water, it's facing away from you, making it hard to make out it's features as it leans into a large boulder jutting out of the water. The night seems to go silent as a deep groan filters up to your ears, curiosity gets the best of you as you lean forward, squinting against the dark to see better.
You should be running, making a quiet escape away from whatever is in the waters below. But it's deep groans and grunts sound... familiar. The lithe form almost recognizable the longer you stare at it, it's dark blue skin more enticing than you'd care to admit.
"Ma Eywa– fuck!"
The human word bounces off the valley walls below, slapping you across the face so hard you stop breathing. Your eyes go impossibly wide as the figure leans back, exposing the two beautiful marks running down his forehead. His muzzle is crunched up in a snarl, eyes closed as his hand restlessly tugs against his cock, a long and deep groan filling the night as a thick spurt of his cum paints the side of the boulder over and over again.
"So'lek?" The word leaves your mouth before you could stop it, pure horror burrowing into your soul when So'lek whips around, sharp yellow eyes glaring up at the treeline.
You quickly turn, pushing off the tree next to you as leverage to get out of the mud. The mud sticks to your shoe, your foot sinking into the ground so deep that when you turn to run your ankle twists painfully, your knees buckling and the force launching you down the hill.
You tumble down head over heels, your legs thrown in the air over your head as your body flips and bends at every unnatural angle you fall into, continuing to roll feet first down this steep incline. Branches slap you, rocks dig into your body like knives that never penetrate your skin, leaves and twigs stick to your body as you're drenched from head to toe in dirt and mud.
You plop onto the rocky, wet ground below, your loud groans of complaint growing into a high pitched yelp when you move your ankle, the sharp, throbbing pain in your foot drowning out the spreading soreness in the rest of your body. Your head landed on something soft – well softer than the ground – cushioning your fall a little.
Blindly reaching up, your hand grazes a slightly hard, rough material, a soft click of metal sounding through the dead silence the more you feel the fabric. You touch the metal again, trying to decipher what the foreign object is. Your eyes immediately fly open when you feel the engraving etched into the nameplates, the familiar sound of the dogtags clanking together sending a panicked shiver down your spine.
Two piercing, yellow eyes stare down at you, So'lek's face set in a deep scowl as he glares down at you. "Tawtute," his deep voice gravel above you, water droplets falling down his face, accentuating the brightly glowing freckles decorating his skin.
Your voice is foggy as you whimper, "I can explain."
So'lek reaches down, massive hands wrapping around your waist, hoisting your limp, sore body out of the mud, holding you at eye level with him. So'lek's scowl deepens at your dirty, slightly bloody state, "Can I ever get rid of you pests?" he questions before throwing you into the water, submerging your whole body under the water, the sticky mud and blood rinsing off.
You frantically push against So'lek's grip to resurface, momentarily forgetting that you can't drown because of your mask. "Fucking asshole! Why the hell did you throw me?!" you yell at him, smacking the water's surface to splash him, your efforts looking like a small pebble was throw into the water compared to his size.
A low grumble rumbles through So'lek's chest, his eyes darkening as his pupils widen, nostrils flare for just a second as he scent the air. Stepping forward, So'lek peers down at you, your eyes level with his belly button, "Do not push me, Tawtute, or I will do something that I won't regret."
You coward under his dark gaze, looking at anything but at his death stare, your eyes landing on his pronounced V line, just barely being able to make out the beginning swell of his cock if you looked close enough. "Look, I'm sorry. Alma wants to see Sarentu again–"
"Has something happened?" So'lek cuts you off, ears perking up as he quickly scans the terrain, examining to see if any danger is near.
You hesitate, "Well no, it's just an additional exam–"
"Them go back." So'lek turns from you, wading back into the water, the muscles in his back tightening when he hears you slowly start to limp through the water after him.
"My ankle is killing me, can I pl–"
"No." his deep growl shaking you to your bones as his voices booms across the valley.
You stop walking, fighting the trembling beginning in your hands. "Teylan said you're not yourself right now, that you're sick. Come back to HQ and we c–"
So'lek whips around so quickly he's almost a blur, long fingers wrapping around your throat, drawing you closer by your neck, your eyes bulging as he restricts your airway. "Listen to me well Tawtute, I have no patience for your stupidly insistent ways and I will not hesitate to fuck you until you're lifeless, leaving your body to rot on shore. Go back."
Releasing your throat, So'lek retreats back to his corner, tail lashing erratically behind him, his ears set back as you cough and sputter, catching your breath. Your hand cups the sides your side neck, rubbing the raw skin as you watch him walk away, his crude – and somewhat promising – words ringing in your ears. You've heard of something called a rut, a spike in hormones in Na'vi males driving them to mate, hoping to impregnate their mate. You always assumed it was a rumor, a vulgar joke or insult to show that the Na'vi were nothing but savages, driven by animal instincts.
But Teylan's blush and comment about the change in So'lek's scent, plus his aggressive ways and threat to fuck you within an inch of your life seem to be proving the theory of the Na'vi going through heat cycles. He's showing a surprising amount of control and patience if so, you'd probably pity him if you knew it wouldn't tick him off.
A dumb idea bounces around your head the longer you stand there, admiring every flexing muscle as So'lek settles against the boulder again, his back facing you as he braces himself on his arm, barely audible groans of complaint leaving him the longer he ignores his rather large problem throbbing between his legs.
"What if– what if I helped you?" you ask, cringing at your blatant desperation, preparing to be harshly rejected.
So'lek huffs, his head shaking in disbelief. "You are one stupid tawtute," he tells you, looking over his shoulder at you. "I would break your small body, tear you in half." his voice is strained, eyes raking down your soaked, shivering body. Your white top has gone almost see through, clinging to your every curve, leaving very little to the imagination, his gaze zeroing in on how stiff your nipples have become from the cold.
You preen under his hungry gaze, a wave of confidence washing over you as you stare up at him. "What if I want that?"
So'lek's head drops down to his chest, you can hear his self control crumble as he growls through clenched teeth, trying to get ahold of his resolve. You're caught off guard when So'lek turns and stalks towards you, grabbing you from your underarms and hauling you out of the water, burying his nose into your chest as he walks as quickly as possible out of the water, his nails digging into your skin as he holds your shivering body against his chest, his skin scolding hot from whatever fever like state his body has gone into, warming your numb limbs almost immediately.
His warmth is taken away as he drops you on shore, your back meeting the freezing cold stone of a large, flat rock where So'lek left his clothes and weapon. Drawing out his knife from the clothes pile, So'lek cuts down your shirt and pants, leaving your clothes in shredded pieces on the ground. His warm hand makes contact with your freezing cold skin, cupping your breasts as he squeezes and kneads at the tender flesh, ears perking up in interest when you let out a shaking moan as his thumbs tease your nipples.
Cupping your head with one hand, using his other hand So'lek strokes his cock, sharp canines digging into his plump bottom lip. "Open."
Your eyes are glued to his cock, counting the little glowing freckles and deep indigo stripes decorating every impressive inch of him, awestruck at the bioluminescent precum leaking from the deep purple tip. You swallow the saliva pooling in your mouth, "But my mask–"
So'lek tsks, grabbing the end of your mask and pulling it up just enough time for you to hold your breath. Squeezing your cheeks together, So'lek pries your mouth, ignoring your noises of complaints as he steadily pushes his cock down your throat, groaning when you choke around him. He keeps going until a bulge developes in your throat, restricting your airway completely, panicking as you frantically hit his thigh as black dots cover your vision, getting dizzy as your head spins.
Growling, So'lek pulls out of your throat, roughly pulling your mask down as you gasp for breath. His long fingers tangle in your hair, forcing you to look up at him, "Hold your breath." he warns you before pulling your mask back up again, pushing his leaking tip past your lips, sinking back down your throat a little gentlier than before.
Tears clump your lashes as your nose brushes against his pelvis again and again, the wet noises of his precum and your saliva mixes with your gags and his moans until his warm cum flows down your throat. So'lek repeatingly uses your throat, shoving down your mask long enough for you to stay conscious before he's pulling it back up, forcing his massive length down your throat.
Your bottom teeth graze the underside of his cock as your jaw goes slack, aching and tired from being stretched for so long. So'lek grunts at the sharp prick of your teeth against his overly sensitive shaft, pushing your head down as he cums down your throat for the umpteenth time tonight.
Your cheeks burn from embarrassment at the whine you let out when So'lek finally releases your head, sealing your mask back down and allowing you to breathe properly again. Before you can collect yourself, So'lek grabs the back of your thighs, dragging you up until your bottom rests on his thighs, folding you in half until your knees almost touch your ears. You wince from the stretch, digging your nails into So'lek's forearms.
"Mawey, hì'i tawtute." So'lek's deep voice travels above you, slotting his hips against yours, grinding his cock against your soaked folds. You're shocked to hear a slightly desperate edge to his voice as he latches around your nipple, allowing you to rake your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
His cockhead catches on your throbbing clit, rubbing deliciously at every harsh press against your pelvis, his teeth scrapping your neck to hide his uncontrollable moaning, his every movement becoming rougher with every passing second, chasing another high just from grinding against your slick folds, shivering at the feel of how wet you've gotten just from sucking him off.
"You like this," he teases, notching his tip on your entrance, pressing down enough to pop past the tight resistance of your tight hole. So'lek tenses at how tightly your body is squeezing his tip, groaning into your skin, "You like me using you."
You can only swallow, throat raw from how long So'lek had used it, reduced down to soft sobs as he stretches you out further than you thought possible, bullying his girthy cock into you with barely any control, desperate to feel the relief of your wet, warm walls hugging his aching cock.
You cry out when So'lek cockhead knocks against your cervix, resting on your pleasure spot, your body tensing as he drags his cock out until just the tip rests in your warmth, slamming back in hard enough to push your body up the rock you're laying on, clinging to So'lek as he starts a brutal pace.
Every harsh thrusts forces out a little, "ah! ah! ah!" from between your swollen lips, biting your lips so hard you taste blood. So'lek is feral, loud, deep growls and grunts echoing around you as he cages you in, grinding his hips down with every deep, quick thrusts he delivers, drowning in the primal drive to breed you as impossible as he knows it is. It still feels so fucking good to try.
Your stomach is tightening quickly, his pelvic bone brushing against your neglected clit as his cockhead rams into your cervix, massaging your pleasure spot like he purposely trying to overwhelm you with mind numbing pleasure.
You squeeze tight around him, gummy walls pulsing with the need for release. "S-So'lek-k!" you barely whine out, trying to warn him of your impending release.
He ignores you, nipping at every inch of exposed skin he can find, hiding his own pleasure filled noises. So'lek's sharp teeth suddenly bury themselves into your shoulder, latching on to you as you clench down on him, trembling as you come undone under him, cumming so hard your vision goes black for a moment.
So'lek groans at the sudden tightness your orgasm had caused, back bowing as thick, hot ropes of his seed paint your walls white, the taste of your blood on his tongue prolonging his pleasure, licking his claim on you clean. His full weight collapses ontop of you, his death grip on your legs finally going lax long enough for you to rest your sore legs.
You shift under his heavy body, tapping his shoulder, "You're heavier than you look, get off."
So'lek grunts, rolling over and taking you with him, switching your position so you're laying across his chest. You freeze, goosebumps erupting on your skin from how cold it is, your body growing more sore the longer you lay there, the dull ache in your core not going away as So'lek still has you plugged with his cock.
"Feel any better?" you ask, keeping yourself tucked under his chin, not wanting to move and poke the resting giant.
His large palm pets your thigh, almost like he's trying to soothe you. "For now."
Your brows furrow at that, sitting in awkward, confused silence for a minute before you risk looking up, watching So'lek watch the stars above. "For now? You'll get... sick again?"
So'lek's chest rumbles under you, his lightly pink stained teeth from your blood come into view as he chuckles, petting your hair once like he was amused at a child. He looks down, dark, golden eyes meeting yours. "My rut lasts for days, I'm not done with you yet, hì'i tawtute."
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torukmaktoskxawng · 5 months
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Pairing: Nor/Sarentu!Reader
Warnings: Spoilers for Avatar Frontiers of Pandora, fluff, angst, mentions of brainwashing and residential school trauma
Taglist: @mooniequeen
A/N: No one has requested me to write for AFoP so I decided to take matters into my own hands *cracks knuckles* Let's get to work.
This is basically my rendition of the cutscene you see when playing the game, after the title card. I made it lean more toward the angsty, romance play that we were robbed of when the game finally came out XD Enjoy!
Part 2
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When So'lek told you that Nor had left Resistance HQ to have some time to think, you knew you needed to seek him out.
Using your new abilities and talents to track him down, it didn't shock you when you found Nor on one of the highest cliffs near the base of their new home. You remember he made a comment earlier about how there were more colors on Pandora than he remembered and how he had no names for them. You suspected he'd be all the way out here, admiring those colors and maybe trying to invent new names for them.
He didn't react when you approached the small fire he made, likely expecting you to come find him. He turned to face you with lowered ears and a forlorn look in his eyes, "What must our ancestors think of us? Do you think they pity us? Sad to see what we've become?"
"We're still Sarentu."
"Teylan barely speaks our tongue, but then... he always preferred human words."
"Alma says we all need time to adjust."
"Alma is not Na'vi." He growled lowly, turning away to kneel down in front of the fire.
You weren't deterred by his attitude, knowing Nor better than you sometimes knew yourself. He felt things stronger than most. He was passionate about what or how he felt and he wasn't afraid to admit it, hence why he didn't shy away when he proudly proclaimed his feelings toward you. It was years ago now, just the night before Alma snuck you and your friends into cryosleep to wait out the war. All that time you could've been with Nor... lost to cryosleep.
Nor felt the same loss as well, and that is why he wasn't wasting any more time. When neither of you are out on missions, you're with each other, safe at HQ, making up for lost time. Your relationship is technically still new and can easily be chalked up to young love, but Nor didn't see it that way. He claimed that was the way only Sky People saw it, but not the Na'vi. He wanted to do this right, and in his mind, the only right way was the Na'vi way.
So he asked So'lek for advice, on standard Na'vi customs and what the older man might know about the Sarentu ways to court someone. Nor was determined and straightforward about what he wanted to make sure you only got the best treatment. The Na'vi treatment, something that you deserved to have when you were younger but it was taken from you.
That's what you loved about him, growing up beside him. He reminded you so much of your sister at times with their shared determination as kids, though you refused to continue making that comparison after she died... afraid that if Nor acted too much like Aha'ri, then he would die just like her. You couldn't bear to lose him, too, not after everything Mercer and TAP have done to you.
Even now, as you two stood on top of that cliff, you were afraid of losing him, either to death or to life, should life and fate decide to tear you two apart. You wished you could vocalize your fear to him, but you were never as brave or as straightforward as Nor. You were grateful he had approached you about his feelings first, or else neither of you would've ever known.
Although you were not one with words, you were one with actions, and even Nor knew that you communicated with deeds.
Walking up to him, you slide your hand over his shoulder, and while he doesn't say a word, trapped with the demons in his head, he places his own hand on top of yours, a gesture of gratitude. He was thankful for your comfort, knowing that your way of communicating stems from being touch-starved and you would rather voice your thoughts through your actions instead of just saying them because, to you, that means so much more.
You keep your hand on his shoulder, the warmth of his palm bleeding into your skin while you look up and over the cliffside, admiring the scenery with a sad tone in your voice, "Why did the RDA come back?"
"They wanted more of Pandora," he responds with defeat, "They always do."
"Then we'll need to fight," you express with determination, squeezing his shoulder, "Aha'ri would have wanted us to fight."
You try to pull away, but Nor is suddenly too fast. He grasps your hand, gently, and you pause in your movement. He stands to his full height to gaze into your eyes, trying to relay what he's thinking without saying a word. But he wasn't like you. He wasn't good at sharing his thoughts through actions. He was better at it by talking, so that is what he did.
"Or we could run," he suggests and is quick to continue when the expression on your face falls, "Leave this place. Find somewhere else to call home."
"We've talked about this, Nor," you sigh tiredly, recalling not long ago when you, him, Ri'nela and Teylan were all sitting around a fire as Nor suggested they could all run away together. You express the same thing you said back then, too, "Alma brought us here for a reason. She believes in us."
He snarls, though there isn't much heat behind it, "Alma just wants to control us."
Not even you believed what he was saying, lowering your voice to a comforting whisper, "Alma is not Mercer. She actually cares about us as People."
"She left us."
"She thought we were gone."
He steps closer until he's nearly pressed against your chest, his hands sliding up to gently grasp both sides of your face, entwined in your hair. His voice wavered, desperate eyes staring back into yours, "If it were me instead of her, I would've clawed through the rubble of TAP, and I would've looked forever. Un... until I knew for sure if I lost you or not."
You wanted to be touched by the statement, your heart fluttering in your chest while Nor could no doubt feel your heartbeat, pumping through his hands as they rested near both sides of your neck. You shake your head slightly, "That is different. What Alma feels for us is not the same as... as what you feel for me. For all of us."
He shivered, almost proud that you managed to admit your confidence in his feelings toward you. He leans his forehead against yours, breathing in the same air as you while he matches the intimate moment with a whisper, "Exactly. I can't trust Alma with my family. I can only trust myself or you to take care of the four of us, to ensure we stick together."
You wet your lips when they felt dry, deciding to play into his dream for a little bit, "Suppose we did run away... where would we go?"
'Wherever we want! All of us,' he wanted to say the same thing he told Teylan down by the campfire, but he says it differently with you, "Anywhere, far away from here."
"Just the four of us?"
"The four of us," he confirms with a nod, thinking that he had you convinced, "We'll start our own clan. We'll renew the Sarentu."
"And what will happen when the war eventually finds us?"
Your question drives Nor to freeze, and so you continue, "Either Mercer, RDA, or TAP, it won't matter. They'll find us. You know they will."
He unfroze finally, huffing with determination, "Then we will fight."
"But if we fight now, and we win, then we can leave and we will never have to worry about the Sky People again," your hands moved until they were wrapped around Nor's waist, a bold move to match his own, his fingers still wrapped up in the hair on the back of your neck,
"We would never have to keep running or look over our shoulders ever again," you continue, "If we can end this sooner than later, I will go with you. I'll go wherever you want. But... But I can't leave now knowing what the Sky People are capable of. I can't leave knowing that there would be another child out there whose clan was wiped out and I wasn't brave enough to stop it from happening. I would never forgive myself."
Your words stun him into silence, and the intensity of his gaze causes you to feel shy and embarrassed, lowering your head to avoid him until his hands pause your movement. He gently uses his thumbs to push your chin to tilt back up, and when your eyes meet, he pauses for a moment, his intense eyes scanning your expression before his lips twitch up into a small, fond smile, "Heh."
"What?" You tilt your head, hesitant but smiling as well.
"Nothing. It's just... Aha'ri would be proud of you."
He says it so confidently that you know you believe him, and his words make your heart swell with pride and grief, missing your sister. Nor leans back and digs in the pocket of his pants, "I have something for you."
"What is it?"
He provides a carved stone, bearing the mark you both have on your face to signify your long-lost clan, "It's something to remind you of me, whenever you leave HQ and I cannot follow you. It's also a promise."
"What promise?"
"That if I ever leave, it will only be when you are ready to come with me," he leans back into your space, pressing your foreheads together once more as he closes his eyes, taking in your scent, "This time, my love, I go wherever you go."
You clutch the stone in your hand, wanting the carved mark to brand into your skin as you close your eyes as well. You already plan to tie Nor's stone into the songcord So'lek had given you, and you hope that in time, the songcord will grow, and there will be many more milestones to signify. Milestones that you hope that Nor and your friends will share with you, as Sarentu and as your family.
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neteyamsyawntu · 5 months
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Mamas help a girl out😭 I want to write for teylan but I don’t know how his character is, same for So’lek. Any advice??
Also teylan looks like a total sub👀
Ooo of course I can help you babes!
My first piece of advice is if you don’t have direct access to the game, watch some play throughs! Get a feel for the characters that way and make your own conclusions about their personalities and traits.
Here is just a couple things I note about each of them though (keep in mind these are my own personal notes mixed with some actual canonical information):
Teylan:
He was the youngest of the Sarentu children that were captured by the RDA. All he’s ever really known is the human’s way of life. Over time he learned (or was unconsciously trained) that survival meant pleasing his human abusers when he could. To put it in layman’s terms: baby boy has Stockholm syndrome. When they finally escaped the TAP facility, Teylan struggled the most with adapting to a life of freedom, losing his sense of “comfort” in the structured life style he was used to. Personality wise, Teylan is a people pleaser. He can be a bit timid, but he’s a golden retriever at heart, Teylan’s wish is for everyone to get along.
So’lek:
So’lek is one of the remaining survivors of his clan. After having fought in the battle for the hallelujah mountains, So’lek chose the route of the lone survivor instead of melting into another clan like the few remaining members of his own had done. Instead So’lek was fueled by revenge, doing his part in taking down the RDA. When he joined the resistance So’lek was hesitant to work alongside the humans and still has a difficult time putting his full trust in them, yet he sees them as his allies all the same. While So’lek is usually seen as a cold giant, he definitely has a bit of a soft spot if you look in the right places. This man has duality to a T, going between being caring and compassionate to a force of nature when the moment arises. He speaks more with his actions than he does with words.
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aperiraa · 5 months
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PART ONE OF THA STORY FOR EETU AHHHHH
Also I don't know what to call it yet so title ideas are appreciated 😝 and there's no smut in this one maybe part 2 or 3 but if it is in part 3 then I promise part 2 will be short but anyways feel free to make your own spin off/write your own take on the story just make sure you tag me in it so I can read it 😘
Aranahe log: Eetu
A voice log from Eetu about the Sarentu visiting home tree
When I heard of the Sarentu's return, I was excited and happy, but now that the Sarentu are before me, I find it hard to do anything. There is one Sarentu that caught my attention. She is one of the younger ones, with Teylan, and she is like the child of Nefika in a way. She always does exactly as Nefika asks, so much so that she will leave in the middle of a hunt for her, not before making a shot.
It is not often that she misses, but it is not often that she shoots, not around me at least. I think she is nervous, but i find it charming about her rather than aggravating.
When she came to me after killing her first thanator, she was not cheering like i thought she would be. she was just crying. When i asked her why, she said she was so scared that she was mad, and now that it is over, she can not stop crying.
Now she runs around home tree so much you would think she was Nefika's own. It makes me upset to see so much potential get ripped away from me, well not from me, but away. I have taught her so much, and now Nefika is having her run around for pigments and such.
Maybe she is scared of losing the Sarentu again.
Taglist: @pandoraslxna @daisyyvoid @luvv4j4ybe11 @itchaboi-itchyboy @thuggerella @m0mmym1lk3r-png @power-word-cringe @torukmaktoskxawng
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cillianbunny · 6 months
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These two-
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I am shipping they. Obviously I am doing with the mind that Teylan is a adult, right? Somehow I can't find his exactly age
Maybe spoiler
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But how can I explain?!?! Teylan is the puppy boy, the good boy, imagine his needy doe eyes is impossible to resiste, he clearly have absolute NO experience and is so curious about everything, So'lek is the strongest and experient soldier, strong but cold heart, he maybe don't care/absolutely no time for love or anything like this but.
But melting for a innocent lovely boy
Someone who hate sky people and the other who needs their approval
Both have their own traumas and take in different directions but end up in the same point somehow
IS JUST PERFECT I am writing something rn
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mj2606k · 3 months
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Avatar Mating Season
Prompt list by @neteyamswillow
I joined Avatar Kinkmas very last minute so I’ve been working on the works for this month-long event for a few months now since it was announced in January.
Some characters will be OOC here and there probably; I write for characters how I interpret their personalities and such, to each their own.
All paired characters are 18+
18+ of course
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Starting 3/1/24 ——— Ending 3/31/24
1. Aftercare - Tonowari
2. Cuckolding - Neteyam & Lo’ak
3. Humiliation
4. Masochism
5. Nylon
6. Queening - Neteyam
7. Roleplay - Eetu
8. Voyeurism
9. Zelophilia - Ao’nung
10. Wax play
11. Impact play
12. Age gap - Dilf!Jake Sully
13. Size difference - Tonowari
14. Interspecies - So’lek
15. Stepcest - Ao’nung
16. Submission - Teylan
17. Dominance - Recom!Mansk
18. Electrostimulation
19. Lactation - Recom!Lyle Wainfleet
20. Piercings - Lo’ak
21. Discipline - A1!Jake Sully
22. Asphyxiation
23. CBT
24. Xenophilia - Tsu’tey
25. Knismolagnia
26. Threesome - Dilf!Jake Sully & Tonowari
27. Dub/non-con - Mak’ol (my oc)
28. Hostage/captivity - Recom!Miles Quaritch
29. In public - Eetu
30. Knife/arrow play - Kì’da (my oc)
31. Gun play
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skxawngonearth · 6 months
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TAP posters (spoiler)
Recently noticed there are posters in the TAP classroom, and although lightning makes it a bit difficult, you can make out what they say/show.
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Chapeau to whoever was responsible putting these propaganda monstrosities together. The usage of (apex) predators, the uncertain look on that Na'vi child, the guiding/protecting HUMAN hand on their shoulder. It's sickening well done. Having two families seemingly bonding peacfully, with what humans perceive as a desireable enviroment? Huge wink to those promos from the 50s/60s. The ol' classic "DON'T TOUCH!" couldn't missing ofc. Definately explains Teylans fear of Pandoras nature.
RDA/military propaganda was of course also served
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Writing in the lower left: "DID YOU KNOW? Unobtanium is a crucial component for clean and sustainable power generation"
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quicktosimp · 7 months
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Hello everyone you can call me Simpy (*^_^*)
This is a collection of all my works and other masterlists all in one easy place for you to find; you can also find them on my AO3
Request are OPEN
I write a lot of smut, specifically the Na'vi, if you ever get confused check out this art done by @oakbuggy 💗https://archiveofourown.org/works/53553106
Fics
Please remember all characters are aged up!!!
Na'vi More Like Puppy: Made with @loakstahni
Collage life is amazing, especially when your roommate is hot.
Why Can't You See?: The RDA has returned. Since their return, we have not only been fighting with the humans but Jake and I cannot see eye to eye anymore. No matter how hard I try, Jake and I seem to be falling apart. I want to fight for our mateship, but I don't know how much longer I can fight.
Sit, Stay, Good Boy: Aonung is acting like a brat again, seems he forgot his last lesion.
Your Turn: Spider is finally healed enough to face the music for his actions. Part 1 Here
Little Teeth: The war is finally over. Two babies have been born, and our third is on the way. Neytiri knows what she's doing, but Jake and I have never seen a na'vi baby before, but I mean, how much different can it be?
Kinktober 2023: A complete list of all my Kinktober fics
Kinkmas 2023: A complete list for Kinkmas
Romancing Pandora 2024: A complete list for Romancing Pandora
Pandora Mating Season 2024: A list of up coming fics for the Spring
Survive The Night 2024: A list of upcoming fics for Survive The Night
Headcanons
Just the Tip (p1)
Just the Tip (p2)
Just the Tip (p3)
ABC NSFW - Jake Sully
ABC NSFW - Lyle Wainfleet
ABC NSFW - Neteyam
ABC NSFW - Aonung
ABC NSFW - Lo'ak
ABC NSFW - Miles Quaritch
ABC NSFW -Teylan
Jake Sully Reacts to You Trying to Top
Lo'ak Reacts to You Trying to Top
Neteyam Reacts to You Trying to Top
Teylan Meeting a Baby
Lo'ak Bratting Out
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eywaseclipse · 28 days
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Teylan
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Headcanons:
What They're Like When They're Jealous
One Shots:
None yet
Drabbles:
None yet
Series:
None yet but he is featured in my 'Songs of Freedom' series
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luvv4j4ybe11 · 4 months
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Hey, pookies🥰
I need help deciding on smth..
So I’m stuck between which prompts I want to post for the rest of “romancing Pandora”, bc I was either gonna:
1. Not finish it at all and write all of the “coming soon” fics on my masterlist. (But I don’t really like this option bc I like all of the prompts and I js can’t choose one that I like the most, but I don’t wanna overwhelm myself with adding to the list of fics I need to finish)
Or 2. Write the prompts that you guys would really wanna read and then write all of the “coming soon” fics on my masterlist.
OK😭 so with that out of the way, what prompts do you guys wanna see most?
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sutxdreamwalker · 4 months
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Even more Frontiers of Pandora incorrect quotes
Every fem Ri’nela simp: I’m gay for you, and your gay for me
Nor: Ri’nela why gay for that girl?
Ri’nela: I’m not! She’s talking stupid
_________________ Priya: dear note log, today I couldn’t find a tablet to put down my note log so that’s what I’m writing it down on both of my Kung Fu Panda 2 dvds
_________________
The Sarentu: I’m the pandora guardian, guardian of pandora
Teylan: the RDA quivers before them!
The Sarentu: flipping off some RDA soldiers fuck off!
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Okul: admiring the sarentu you look pretty
The Sarentu: what?
Okul: uh- I said you look dirty, goodnight Sarentu! runs away
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The Sarentu: I told So’lek’s ears turn red when he lies
Teylan: why did you do that?
The Sarentu: so I could do this
The Sarentu: hey So’lek do you love us?
So’lek: his ears turn red no
The Sarentu and Teylan: snickering
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Nor: when I think about my worries and when I think about my strife, here is what I simply say
Nor: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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soulntes · 4 months
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ROMANCING PANDORA
VALENTINE'S DAY HOSTING EVENT BY : @eywaite
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PROMPT LIST :
one : somnophilia <3
• miles quaritch • jake sully • tsu'tey • tonowari
two : mommy / daddy kink <3
• miles quaritch • jake sully • tsu'tey • tonowari
• neytiri
three : threesome / foursome <3
• miles quaritch / oc / jake sully • jake sully / oc / neytiri • tsu'tey / oc / solek • tonowari / oc / jake sully • solek / oc / teylan
four : <3
five : <3
six : rut / heat cycle <3
• miles quaritch • jake sully • tsu'tey • tonowari
• neytiri • solek • eetu •teylan
seven : wlw / mlm <3
• miles quaritch • jake sully • tsu'tey • tonowari
• neytiri • solek • eetu
NOTE :
hello!
i am back to writing when i am available so i will continue my fanfics that i have put on hold in the avatar fandom. i'm doing this event for fun and fresh start to get back into writing to release more chapters and do more events for you guys with my ocs. i only took one off because i'm not very comfortable with it. and I'll update every character at a different day.
i hope you enjoy it when the first comes out in february 7th! <3
let me know when you want to be tagged on events and on my stories that i'll update soon!
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torukmaktoskxawng · 3 months
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Okay, so I know you plan to write a fic rn, but I also have another idea for one on So'lek! (I adore how you write him!) So, my idea was what if So'lek had a one night stand with an avatar reader? Like say it was during a celebration for a victory against the sky people and they had too much to drink and things happened. Well, one time is all it takes for some, so what if the reader ends up pregnant? It's stated before So'lek isn't found of humans and (in my opinion) even more so avatars since they are false Na'vi bodies BUT because of this well known fact the reader would hide this pregnancy? Maybe she confides in Ri'nela and Teylan who help her hide the fact she is pregnant and go out of their way to help keep So'lek away as her avatar body starts to grow a belly? I mean eventually the man will notice he no longer sees your avatar let alone your human body anymore so when he starts to try and figure out everything and finds out about the child on the way would he be conflicted? I mean, it's his child who he can teach about his clan and slowly try to revive his clan, but also, the child has human blood. Vrrtep blood. Would that make it hard for him to connect with the child, especially if it comes out with the five fingers and eyebrows like the humans? Also, how would he feel about the fact that such a huge thing as his child being on the way was kept secret from him make him feel??? How would he feel towards the reader who didn't want to tell him this out of fear for what could happen?
I know this was a lot, and these are like 2-3 AM thoughts, but I wanna know your thoughts on this???👀
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EVERYBODY SHUT UP I LITERALLY CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE OTHER THAN THIS
If I didn't have plans after work, I would rush home and write this IMMEDIATELY. I don't think I've been this motivated to write in so long 😭 I will stay up all night writing this if I have to
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