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@lavendervelvetcake HOMOSEXUALS GAY GAY🫵

THE ANONS ARE PUTTING MOTHER IN SO MUCH STRESS TODAY BEHAVE YOURSELVES!!!!!!!! *shakes the inbox gently*

NEVER do this...EVER!!!!! he won't forget...he will not.

I NEVER ACTUALLY GOT THE CHANCE TO TALK ABOUT THIS ACTUALLY!!!! the dilf suguru and reader dynamic is noticeably different than the rest,, he really does see you as his baby :cc if that wasn't made clear in the dilf polycule already, you'll always be the favorite, loved in a much more tender way, and he's constantly trying to protect you from things TAT

It goes without saying that he's very milfy !!!!but before we stray, he does get very very upset with you,, and has a harder time hiding his disappointment:(( again he NEVER!!!!! EVER!!!!! Intends to make you feel guilty for neglecting yourself (he sees keeping you healthy as partially -if not fully- his responsibility) but his mother glare stings MUCH MORE than your typical suguru's TAT its the age and wisdom and knowing that he knows best lol.

"I'm very disappointed in you sweetie" "What did we say about eating at least three meals a day, hm?" (I shitted)

DUMPP

The full page + other doodles deowwnn

Wow 4th already, and for that I shall give you Quarang fluff. (And making Varang an arrow- I mean punching bag.)

Varang sat there for days...Hadn't eaten...Slept, or talked to anyone or anything.... She just stared at the water, day and night, the memory of her mother flooding her mind like an erupting volcano...And now, Varang was far from perfect...She was weak...Cuts all over her arms...Hands, torso, her eye tattoo on her palm almost near cut out...Hair out and frizzy, eyes always tired...

She thought to herself...She deserved this...She was being weak...And weak people won't survive in this world....She had always killed the weak people in her clan...So why not do it to herself...?

Her Ska'avum had constantly nudged her with fish, vioerwolves and even a whole thanator at some point, trilling sadly at seeing her mama not eat, it stopped eating as well, giving up that it's owner would eat...Or maybe even survive, it was then where it started to panic...It heard branches snapping, a palulukan maybe? It growled, until it got snatched up by a net, it growled and shrieked out, trying to rile it's owner, who was currently zoned out so much to where she couldn't hear...

Varang didn't even process the sight when she finally turned, until a sharp pain shot through her shoulder, she cried out, wincing, looking to the side, seeing an arrow sticking out, she snaps the end off as she yanks out her blades, she whips around...Too slow as another arrow thudded in her thigh, finally throwing her to the ground, she winces and yells out in pain, and panic, trying to yank out the arrow in her thigh....

She heard evil chuckles as she looks up, na'vi men painted in blue and yellow, looking down at her with bloodlust....

"Look what we caught..."

One of them says, grabbing Varang by the kuru, squeezing so hard that her vision blurs if it already wasn't...

"The great Tsahík who strikes fear into men...Grovelling at our feet..."

Varang lets out a weak hiss, holding her shoulder...What could she use...What did she have...? Her train of thought was disrupted by a slam to the ground, something lit up inside her...Before she could lands on her stomach she turned herself and clutched her stomach...Protecting it...

The men luckily didn't dee...That would've been a whole other fight...Just as the adrenaline came,it left, Varang tries to get up...To crawl away maybe, maybe her mount...Bur everything was out of her range, her shoulder and thigh burned as she looks at the men...

Just as she was about to accept her fate...She couldn't move...Her baby and her were going to die...By people she has always declared to be weak...But before her fate was sealed...She hears thunder, the sound she adored to hear...She couldn't even understand what was spoken as darkness finally consumed her vision, passing out...

Varangs eyesight goes in and out, between darkness and light, cold and warm...She wakes up with a light in her face that irritated her to no end, then she hears a voice...Not Quaritch's but the other skyman...

"Get that out her face, damn, y'all need to stop that!"

Varang woke up to his face in hers, she didn't even process her thoughts before she left hooked him in the jaw with her good arm and kicked him in the crotch, she heard him curse out, but just as she was going to get up to freak out, she screams out in pain, her shoulder injury giving her a reminder...As she was about to get hysterical, scared and anxious, she feels a hand on her...Not the other skymans...A familiar one...

"woah woah! Cupcake, calm down there! Don't wantcha tearing out the IV now!"

Varang looks, seeing a face that she thought she was never going to see again, her eyes soften dramatically, eyes that only Quaritch could see, he cups her face, finally letting his asshole demeanor go...

"I thought we lost you there, baby..."

Varang sighs softly as Quaritch embraced her, his strong arms, his warm hands on the back of her head, she closes her eyes, smiling...If she wasn't going back to the great mothers warm arms, she would gladly be in his....He slowly pulls away as he looks at her...

"...I am sorry..."

Quaritch scoffs, looking at her like she was insane...I mean she is but it sure was that look...

"You're sorry?! I shouldn't have talked to ya like that! If you died I wouldn't...-"

His voice cracks at the last sentence...He looks away from her confused face....An arrow in her shoulder and thigh...The way he felt his heart drop at the sight of her when she was brought in by Lyle...

"I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself..."

Varangs eyes go down, her eyes sad...When she found him in the ocean that night after the battle...She couldn't even think of him dead....She didn't want to...

"Because I love you...You know that right...?"

She nods, leaning into his hand, closing her eyes, all her grief...Hatred...Anger and sadness had dimmed down like a fire on wet wood...This...Man...makes her heart flutter....Something she had never felt before...He was...

Perfect....

HA! That was a massive word vomit for me...I dunno, I hope this wasn't TOO ooc,I needed some Quarang centered bc half the damn fics on a03 are coming too slowly 🫩, next chapter WILL feature Varangs grief turning into rage...And maybe a little neytiri style crashout we'll see.

eat.

“Come on, eat it! I know you’re starving. Give in and eat it!. Give in, give in, give in =)”

[He picks up the note and reads it before tearing it in half as fast as he could. No, no no no. This.. this wasn't right. He shouldn't have even touched that grimy, disgusting, savory, delicious, chewy-

NO! what was he thinking? He didn't know what was in that thing!