I'm writing fanfics on here now, starting with Na'vi!Quaritch x Fem!Na'vi reader. I'll probably make this into an extended series? It depends. For the sake of easier writing, I'll be using the name Nuateyat. If you don't like dont read it. It was easier for me to do that rather than write Y/N constantly. Change the name of you want, thats completely okay.
I honestly made this more sweet and cute than I intended but I think it worked out.
Tags/Warnings: Tsaheylu, emotional bonding, Quaritch conflicted and angry about not fitting in as a Na'vi, Reader Comforting Quaritch, Not really much smut but they kiss, Reference to them already being v close
"Skxawang. You fly your Ikran like a baby." She lightly smacked his bicep, shaking her head and pinching the bridge of her nose as Quaritch landed on the clearing in a very ungraceful manner. Quaritch, furrowing his brows, ignored the comment from Nuateyat: mostly because he still struggled to understand certain Na'vi phrases.
"Let her rest." Nuateyat suggested, starting to make her way towards her camp, Quaritch following close behind. It was difficult. He hated that even after spending so long on the vast planet called Pandora, that he couldn't learn things as quick. As a human, usually he got past these feelings quiet easily. Most days, he would lift weights until he felt lightheaded, coated with sweat in the process; he'd drink a coffee after usually too. But coffee wasn't as accessible on Pandora. Back at base it was, but months back Quaritch got misplaced on a mission after a close call with a thanator. It was that day that a strange na'vi whom was all alone saved him.
Nuateyat was a huntress, who had been living alone within the forests of Pandora for nearly 15 years. She hunted with a spear, and managed to take out the thanator before in shred his guts open. He had healing scars on his abdomen from the attack still, raw and still pink in flesh tone. Something made Quaritch decide to stay with the woman after he had technically healed enough to leave, something that conflicted with not only him but Nuateyat as well.
"Quaritch-" Nuateyat reached a four fingered hand out to him, only got the colonel to grab her wrist suddenly without looking, turning his head after several seconds to look at her. He simply looked at her, holding her wrist; He ran his 5 fingers up to clasp her hand, his eyes switching to express that of something similar to sorrow. "Pretty." He murmured while his eyes were darting over the features on Nuateyat's face, the deep scar on her chest leading to her abdomen. Confused, Nuateyat tilted her head slightly to the side. "You are pretty-" Nuateyat started, only for Quaritch to shake his head slightly, letting go of Nuateyat's wrist. "Sweetheart, I ain't." His tone was that of someone conflicted between feelings. "I ain't even full Na'vi." He showed her his hands, which had five fingers instead of 4, like Nuateyat had. "I don't fit in, y'know, in this...new body." His eyes met her soft green eyes once more.
It took a short while for Nuateyat to speak up, but once she did, she spoke directly to Quaritch. "I see you as Na'vi." She started, putting her hand against his and gently intertwining her fingers with his. "I see you." Even without Tsaheylu, she felt as though she was connected already to Quaritch. The two of them were strange, one an outcast and the other the person she was supposed to be enemies with. "I see you too, but at the same time I don't." Quaritch said in a bit of a frustrated manner, making Nuateyat cup his face and make him look at her. "Stop being miserable." Nuateyat ran her thumb gingerly over his cheek, feeling his smooth blue skin. "You are perfect, in my eyes. Just because you have five fingers, doesn't mean you don't mean anything to me. You are special Quaritch. You are unique." Her words of comfort seemed to help the conflicted man, as his eyes closed softly. He looked content.
"I want to help you." Nuateyat murmured gently, making Quaritch open his eyes and quirk a brow. "What?" Nuateyat sat back on her knees, motioning for Quaritch to follow in pursuit. Once he was sat down in front her her, she moved a hand to grab her braid. "You know of Tsaheylu, the unbroken bond, right?. I know you feel bad about not understanding Na'vi ways...This might help." Nuateyat watched as without hesitation, Quaritch gently grabbed his braid too. "This would bond us together emotionally...right? I don't mind physically either of course, but I just wanted-" Quaritch suddenly paused and clenched his hands when Nuateyat connected her braid to his. His pupils dilated drastically, a sense of surprise and enjoyment rushing through him. "Shit..." Quaritch muttered through gritted teeth, eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head as he felt his mind explode. He felt...closer to Nuateyat, in ways he didn't think we're possible. He felt like he could see her and her mind so much more clearly, like he could feel every emotion from her.
He didn't realize it was the same for Nuateyat, who smiled at him as she experienced his emotions. "This bonds us, soul." She softly touched his chest with one finger. "and mind." She lifted her hand to softly touch his forehead. Quaritch was so quiet, eyes closed...but he opened them quickly. Looking into Nuateyat's eyes, he felt a whole new feeling, one more primal but a feeling he wasn't unfamiliar with. Nuateyat seemed as though she could feel it too, as her pupils dilated as well. Usually being quick to act, he immediately grabbed Nuateyat's cheeks and pulled her close to connect their lips. A spark burst in him when he and Nuateyat did Tsaheylu, it was like he was so much more closer to Nuateyat than they were before. "Quaritch." Nuateyat whispered when they finally seperated their lips, still connected by their braids. "Be quiet, it's okay. I can hear you." Quaritch gingerly pressed a hand to the side of her face, leaning forward to press his forehead against her and eventually putting his other hand on the other side of her face. "I feel you." Quaritch said in a soft tone, his face noticeably relaxed. It was a nice change, to see him so calm...and it felt nice to be connected to him in the most Na'vi way possible. Nuateyat smiled softly, closing her eyes as well. "I feel you too, Quaritch..."
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