#neteyam x omaticaya!reader – @tonowarii on Tumblr

"This is my favourite day ever."

"You always say that." You scoff playfully, sitting criss-cross on one of the huge branches of Home Tree, overlooking the forest. Neteyam's slim fingers make quick work of the matching arm band he was giving you. He liked giving you gifts, and it feels like he could exolode whenever he sees you wearing them proudly, saying that he gave it to you.

Neteyam inserts the beads and quite the colorful feather together, the beads matching the ones in his braids, the feather being the same colour as his.

"Then let me rephrase; this is my favourite time of day ever. When I get to hang out with you." He spoke, voice deep as his gaze remains on his work, but you could see the smile on his face.

Tucking some of his stray braids away so you could see him clearly, you never miss how his actions falter, before returning to their normal speed.

"You give me too much, 'Teyam." You say, tilting your head and watching him.

"It is because you deserve it, my love...and it feels great hearing you brag about me." The last sentence makes you laugh, shaking your head.

"Pleasure' s all mine, you don't know how much I appreciate you, 'Teyam."

Your words make him turn a shade darker, still not meeting your eyes.

Getting restless of not seeing your lover's eyes, you sigh and scoot much closer to him, placing your hands on his, making him pause and finally lift his head up to look at you confused.

You only grinned at him, hands transferring to cup his cheeks and press your forehead to his. He smiles widely at the affection.

"Why did you stop me? I was almost done."

"Hush, can't I shower my mate with love and affection for a moment? You're really irresistible y'know."

Neteyam sports a look of smugness, about to speak up with a smirk tugging on the corner of his lips.

However, none came out as you had already shut him up with your mouth on his.

note: a lil neteyam drabble i came up w in the span of 10 minutes bc i missed writing for him and for avatar :')

tonowarii

Anonymous asked:

Hi, I love your page aesthetic it’s so cute! Could I request a Neteyam x reader fic where the reader thinks Jake is cute. And Neteyam gets all jealous and grumpy! Like super cute and fluffy. Thanks!!

-👶🏽

aaa thank uu!! and also thank you for bringing this idea in my head 🤠 so short im so sorry

You— What?

neteyam x gn! omaticaya! reader

"What are you saying?" Neteyam said as you sat across from him.

You sigh dreamily to tease him further, propping your chin on your fist. "I just think that your dad is cute...I mean look at him! And with the way he's looking now-" You smile, seeing Neteyam with a sour face in your peripheral vision as you looked at his dad standing, talking with his friend Norm.

"You- you find my dad 'cute'?" Neteyam said almost in disbelief.

"Yeah, I do." You said. In all honesty, you just found his dad cute, attractive, but nothing more. But once you learned that you fawning over Neteyam's dad gauged these reactions from him, and you being in a teasing mood, decided to spur him further.

"I can't believe you." Neteyam huffs, wanting you to look at him, instead, you were looking at his dad.

As if on cue, Jake turned and spots you looking at him, he sees you with his son and he sends a small smile your way before Norm had his attention again.

"My Eywa he smiled at me!" You squealed, acting like you were about to fall over as you swooned.

Neteyam looks between you and his dad. He pouted. "You know, his son is more good-looking." He said, rolling his eyes.

"Oh! I remember, Lo'ak looks really good in those braids of his." You smirked, finally looking at Neteyam.

Neteyam's mouth formed into an 'o' as he shakes his head once more.

"No, not him, the other one!"

"Hm?" You tilt your head at him. You chuckle, seeing your mate being grumpy and jealous all of a sudden. Neteyam scrunches his nose at you, before he was tugging you towards him, making you stumble on his lap as your arms went and wrapped around him.

"I said, I am more good-looking than any of them. Why choose me?" Neteyam whispered to you as you pulled away from him.

You laugh, grabbing both his hands and pressing kisses to his knuckles. The action made Neteyam's demeanor break as he returned to his old self, eyes looking at your lips before darting at your eyes, warmth spreading his cheeks.

"You big baby, of course they're nothing compared to you, my fine warrior." You say, squeezing his hands.

Your words filling his ears sends his tail perking up, swishing behind him.

"But you're dad is really cute I'm not going to lie-"

"(Y/N)!"

tonowarii

Anonymous asked:

Hi can I request a Neteyam imagine where his female mate comes back from a forest hunt with Neytiri injured and bleeding and he gets upset as he wasn’t there to help. So instead he takes her to the water to help her clean her cuts and help her clean her body but innocently. She realises that he keeps his hands on her and doesn’t want to let go so she turns around and asks him if he was okay and he starts to tear up a little because he could’ve lost her, so she pulls him close rubbing his back in comfort. She takes him to Eywa to spend sometime listening to the ancestors and then they both cuddle up to each with him holding her in his arms very closely falling asleep. Thanks 😊

this made my heart soft ueueue

Not to Blame

Pairing: Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan x Fem! Omatikaya! Reader

Word count: 1.2k

Warning/s: mentions of injury, fluff, sad neteyam :(, comfort

“(Y/N)!” You hear Neytiri call for you as you laid on the grass, parts of your body stung.

You blink back, Neytiri’s voice almost sounding muffled as she lifts you up. “Are you okay?”

It took you a while to speak but you nod, coughing.

You decided to go out and capture your own kill, but things turned sideways as you had encountered a pack of viper wolves, barely making it out alive as you suffered a few cuts and scratches.

“We’re going back home, can you ride on your ikran?” Neytiri asked you.

Neytiri had been like a second mother to you, all thanks to Neteyam. She had taken a liking to you after Neteyam told her that he was courting you, up till now when you two were already mates. She treated you like her daughter, so seeing you in this state stressed her.

“I can, I can do it.” You said, sitting up. You were a tough person to kill, you weren’t going to let a few viper wolves hinder your strength.

Neytiri frowns, placing a hand on your shoulder before placing it on your head. “Let’s go.”

While Neteyam busied himself in High Camp with his tasks, he couldn’t shake off the feeling that something wrong had happened. He couldn’t contain himself as he ended up snapping a few barks due to his state.

His ears then perked up hearing the horn. The hunters were back, that meant you were back. But why was it so early?

That only further fueled his nerves as he drops his work, turning on his heel to sprint towards the landing dock.

“They’re back, mama is back!” Tuktirey shouted, running alongside Neteyam.

But the crowd forming around them had Neteyam pushing through bodies, until his eyes finally spot you.

It was a sight that made his heart drop.