Mom!Neytiri - Her used to terms of endearment are yawntutsyìp or paskalin, she cannot complete her day without saying those atleast once.

Mom!Neytiri l- she's the kind of mom who would realise she's wrong, still argue about it then go quiet while watching you sulk in the corner of the kelku, she doesn't say sorry just silently brings a bowl of cubed fruit, nudging it closer while sitting beside you “Eat” is her only apology and gently caressing your hair.

Mom!Neytiri - She'll drag all her children one by one to care for their hair individually, rebraiding the loose strands, massaging their scalp with various herbs and oils, adding new beads that she made herself.

Mom!Neytiri - She's the one who gives lots of kisses and cuddles to her children, there is nothing in this world that would make her say no to any physical contact, hugs? She'll hold them for hours until they have enough, restless? She has enough patience and stories to guide them through it.

Mom!Neytiri - Her most favourite thing is to teach her children how to wield a bow, shoot an arrow, how to make a clean kill, when they reach their coming of age and go through the rite of passage but everything leading up to the moment, the teaching where all her love and determination, Jake did help many times too.

Mom!Neytiri - when the humans came back for the second time, she would stay up all night just watching them because her heart wouldn't let her sleep knowing danger was just outside.

Mom!Neytiri - Would make each of her children a special piece of clothing on their birthdays after Jake started celebrating birthdays on Pandora and told them about all the human “holidays”.

Mom!Neytiri - She does not hesitate to defend her babies (even when they're wrong), defends them publicly but reprimands silently at home because nobody insults the children of TorukMakto and walks away.

Mom!Neytiri - Regularly takes her children to the tree of voices and connects with Eywa as much as possible, teaching them the way of life and the balance of the world.

Mom!Neytiri - She's a Strong, Fierce and courageous female, a devoted mother and a soul mate to Jake in every way possible, she's the one who holds everyone and everything together without fraying.

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It all started with the trip to the forest in their avatars after Jake and Norm arrived on the base in hell's gate, you were Grace’s assistant for 8 years, pretty close in age, you came here a couple years after her, a PhD in extraterrestrial zoology and years of experience and things have been really close between you two, but it all went south after that moment, the moment Quaritch took a special interest in Jake and Norm… being Norm.

You stood by her link, holding her coat as Grace got out of the link all grumpy and concerned written all over her face, they had lost Jake, well, not lost - he ran to save his life from the palulukan - but now there was no trace of him anywhere, his location off and tracker stopped working a while ago.

“He's still alive, if that's what you're thinkin’ doc…” you said quietly, moving away from the tablet attached to the link and towards her as she sat up, smirking at the little angled glare she gave you for the comment while helping her into the coat.

As always, she reached for the pack of cigarettes in her coat pocket, placing one between her lips and lighting it “That trigger-happy moron just cost me billions of dollars.” she grumbled, taking a puff and I rolled my eyes at her usual pessimistic view of the world.

“Come on! Just be optimistic for once, he'll be alright, hopefully.” You whispered, closer to her this time, your arms wrapped around her waist, slowly dragging her towards your rooms in the sleeping quarters, you've been waiting for her to get back, but not like this, Grumpy Grace was no fun.

Now she's the one who rolls her eyes, plopping down on the bed, extinguishing the cigarette on the ashtray on the bedside table, you crawling in after her, propping your head up on your elbow, finally some peace and quiet together, she can worry about Jake when he gets back.

“Don't worry, the marine will be fine, let's distract you now, hmm?” You whispered, straddling her slowly, raising your eyebrow as you removed your shirt buttons, taking your sweet time as she watched, taking in your lacy black bra as the shirt slid down your shoulders, uncovering the expanse of soft skin with all her favourite marks that she always took her time to kiss and worship you.

“You planned out everything.” She drawled, sitting back and leaned her back against the headboard. “I love it.” No sarcasm there, her hands immediately came to unbutton your jeans, tracing the same lacey black underwear. “Matching set?” Her surprise was genuine. “Your seduction is working wonders on me.”

“I've been planning this for weeks then that jarhead had to come and ruin it.” You pouted softly, her other hand came up to trace your lower lip that jutted out. “Not completely mad though, you're cute when you're grumpy.” you smirked.

“Cute? I'll show you cute, love.” She chuckled, it felt so good having her back, the fingers near your underwear slid under the band, almost instantly she made you the putty in her hands that you were, lithe digits automatically circle the nub like muscle memory, the muscles in your body just relaxed and gave out, biting back a moan, hips buckling at the sensation of her expert movement of rolling the nub between her fingers.

“Fu- fuck!” You shuddered as a shiver went up your spine, two skilled fingers teetering around the edges of your hole, before slowly sinking in up to the knuckles, giving them a gentle curl to hit the spot, a groan left your lips before you could reign it in.

“That's it, good girl… sing for me.” she croons softly when you can't hold yourself up anymore, squeezing her arm desperately to brace yourself, face red like a tomato and hidden in her neck, already panting like you ran a marathon while only having your cunt fingered.

You roll your hips in rhythm to her fingers, at least until your legs trembled “Ahh ahhh aghhh” filled the air of your room, she didn't stop though, scissoring until your gummy walls started spasming, thrusting her fingers to the rhythm of your moans, cunt soaking wet and staining her clothes and sheets while her thumb pressing on the needy nub seeking attention and that's all you needed for the knot to combust low in your belly, hands fisting into her clothes and the pillow behind her, using her shoulder to muffle yourself.

It wasn't long before slick gushed over her fingers as you rode out the orgasams “G- God, I've been waiting for this…” you murmured, your body going limp while chasing the end, she just smirked, happy to see you come undone on her fingers, stress and worry forgotten, shifting all your weight on her, her arms easily cradled you close, slipping her hand out of your panties, wiping them on the sheets.

“Were you? You always get horny at the wrong times, my love.” She chuckled, looking down at your blessed out expression, her mood way better, removing her coat while burying her face in your neck, nibbling on your pulse point eliciting those beautiful whines from your throat.

All you could think of was her mouth on your neck, her fingers deep inside you, her thumb making those retched circles on your puffy clit and the coil in your building once more, whimpering at her touch…

*Bang Bang Bang* someone knocked at the door, before a voice came in. “Grace, you have to get here! I see movement in Jake’s link!” You groaned louder like never before, trying to hold onto her for a moment longer but Grace pulled back immediately, getting up, leaving you wanting and needy.

“Please not now…” you whined, shaking your head, you needed this, but her eyes told you everything you needed to know, her only response was pressing a lingering kiss to your temple.

“I'll come back in a moment, babygirl…” she said softly with a smile, pulling the blanket over you to cover your body, before opening the door to head out, giving you a last glance. “Don't worry, it's not over yet.”

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