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kroovv · 1 year
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Caleb Doran, the goat headed man🐐✨
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animetingzz · 2 years
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My license plate in Forza Horizan 4 says DimiBae 🥰
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truthundressing · 1 year
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angels fly has me like:
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actuallysyrie · 1 year
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Loading on to your animal crossing island after a stressful two months is just a just boost a dopamine
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angstkings · 2 years
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So hazle is part angel
Maybe an assassin sent to kill him is part demon?
Ah yes the cold evil assassin turns onto a allie and fights along side the hero
:)
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heartsfourdazai · 6 months
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Can I do a special request for an enemy to lovers with a long slowburn to a romantic relationship with Akutagawa?
an PM reader kept getting set up with Akutagawa by dazai when he was still in the port mafia
๋࣭ ⭑ watch your mouth, otherwise i won't be able to kiss you. bsd x reader
horrible title, might change it lmaoo🤐
gender: gender neutral
type: scenario
warnings: lowecase writing, cursing, reader acting a little like chuuya
characters: akutagawa. ft dazai.
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๋࣭ ⭑ akutagawa glared at you as you stood on the opposite side of the room. he watched you walk in dazai by your side, and you lose your top.
"what are you doing here?" you growled, arms crossed as you stood close to him, glaring daggers into his eyes.
he looked down at you, a disgusted frown on his face, "i could as you the same."
you and akutagawa stared at each other with threating looks for another couple of seconds before dazai puled you by the collor.
"okaaay- take 5!"
you growled, trying to pull away from the mafia member who clutched onto your collor. he tossed you in front of him, and knealed down as you sat on the floor with your knee up and arms crossed.
"why are you making me work with this fool!?" you shouted, loud enough for the black hair man to hear you.
who glared at you
dazai chuckled.
"you two are going to be partners from now on!"
way to get straight to the point.
"what??!!" both you and akutagawa screamed at the man, who whined as he rubbed his ear.
"hey-hey keep it down. i already got one dog who screams at me like that, i don't need two more."
"no way in hell am i working with this asshole!"
"watch your mouth! dazai, what makes you think me working with them will solve anything?!"
you raised your eyebrow. solve? solve what?
"why of course~" he pulled his two subordinate's close to him, both his bandaged arms aroundb their neck to pull them in, "i'm sure the both of you will get along just fine~"
"I SWEAR TO GOD I'M GOING TO KILL THAT SHITTY DAZAI!" you screamed, dodging gunfire that fired at you 10x the speed you can even comprehend.
it's only been 3 days since dazai paired both you and akutagawa for missions, and you were so close to kiling yourself. not literally, you just really wanted to leave.
you noticed akutagawa sitting at the top of the tree above you as you dodge the last bullet. you hoped.
"hey! what part of working together did you miss?" you shouted at him, hands on your hips. you shot daggers at your partner.
"who said i ever agreed to working with you?"
you sighed, "for the past 3 days? you could've left me for dead anytime but you didn't..."
akutagawa didn't reply and just looked over the horizan, "do you want to please dazai that badly? man, your desprate for his attention-"
before you could move, you felt a sharp object slash your cheek. in slow-mo, you saw a red line barely stab you.
you quickly realized it was akutagawa's abilty, and you tobbled backwards, your feet almost losing ground. you grabbed your cheek, looking back at your hand to see blood...
"look at that~ you made me bleed.."
"don't you ever shut up?" his rashomon hoverng around him like spider legs.
you snickered, "awh~ did i push a button?"
your asking for it you know.
akutagawa shot another blade at you, however this time you dodge it, moving to the side and watched his rashomon hit the tree far behind you.
suddenly he jumped down, and grabbed your arm with another blade and pulled you close to him. with a excited smirk on your face, you grabbed his arm as you reached contact with him and tossed him over your shoulder.
he let out a painful cry as his back slammed to the ground.
you flipped over him, straddling his wasit as you held a pocket knife to his neck that you pulled out of your pocket.
both of you were panting, eyes locked onto each others.
"look at you~ didn't know you had the balls to actually attack me. kinda glad you did, you look nice under me like this.."
akutagawa looked at you with confusion mixed with almost disgust.
you dug the knife into the ground, right by his head.
however, he didn't flinch.
the moment you let go of the knife, he pushed you back.
"what's wrong with you?" he snapped, getting up from the ground and glared at you.
was that a blush?
"what do you think it was, is the real question?~"
you teased. you teased him??
what does he say.
"tch..freak."
"oh, you must've thought of something dirty~"
before he could punch you, both of you were pulled back away from each other, causing you both to find dazai in front of you.
when...when did he get here??
"bravo students! you survived day 3!" he cheered..
"can't wait to do it again!" you winked, walking away.
dazai smiled evily at akutagawa..
"any second thoughts about them?"
akutagawa blushed.
"as if i would..."
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eclipse-rain · 9 months
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'Awalie (Once; in the Past) Part 2
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They rly dont be lying when they say fanfic writers be going through the most.
Guys i swear theres a plot twist in part 3 so pls stick around🙏
Anyway i hope ye enjoy part 2~
Part 1 Part 3
Masterlist~
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Water lapped at the shoreline, bathing the sand in its cold richness and pulling what it could away with it as it retreated back into the sea once more. The sun way up in the sky was setting on the horizon in the distance and painted the sky a firey orange colour. At least thats how he remebered it...
He remebered the calm silence and then the laughter that filled the surrounding space but could not fill the void in his heart. For that memory, that reminder, only continued to push his heart further into the depths of sorrow.
She stood in that water. The water that lapped at the grains of sand under her feet, wrapping around her ankles as if trying to wash away any worry she had. It wasnt the water he was used to now but the one on the planet that was only a distent memory to him, the Earth. Her clothes flowed behind her in the wind as she waded in knee deep. She bent down slightly only to emerge once again back to her original position, yet this time instead of looking to the ravishing horizan her attention had been captured by something in her hands.
A shell. One she had just picked up. Quite a large one, splashed with a beautiful array of colours. It sparkled in the light of the sun, the one that cast shadows onto the scene that played out down below it. A kaleidoscope of colours spread out onto the surface of the glittering, rippling water and for a moment everything seemed just right.
But this and many other memories plagued his mind and burdened him with many more thoughts. Memories from through out his life. That laughter, it came from a beautiful face, one which no matter how hard he tried to picture properly, he couldnt. The mind is fragile and as time wore on the memories themselves wore down too.
The girl whos face was familiar, recognisable but blurred all the same. He knew who she was, how could he forget? He could never forget her. He never did. She haunted him. He saw her hair, flowing behind her with the wind, her skin tone, her shape, her size, her height, the sound of her voice like a calm melody on the winds that blew past them and her laugh. He remembered it all. But when he looked to the place where her face should be her features were not as in depth as they should have been.
Not as visable as he once knew them to be when he had seen her in front of his face, with his own two eyes, his human eyes. When he had seen and known her in his first lifetime, in his lifetime before he became one of the people.
Jake Sully suddenly awoke in a cold sweat.
He hauled himself out of his resting place, the place he lay asleep in the tent he and his family stayed in within the residence of the Metkayina clan. The clan they were all now officially a part of, since his eldest son lay with their ancestors.
It had been over a month since the funeral, his final send off and he often times now too apeared in his fathers memories. He had confided this in his partner, like he did often times because he was always weak to her, because he could share anything with his mate, his soulmate. He had shared his memories about that girl with her too.
He confided in her the memories of that girl that plagued his mind even before he had left for the alien planet he now called home and strived to protect. They never really went away, those memories he had of her. Over time they, the images, the memories, had faded slightly but the emotional impact always remained, never less but sometimes more.
Sometimes when he was down the most her image, that one at the beach mostly, would flash in his mind and he couldn't help but flinch. A face much like his old one but not himself would follow there after, a ghost of a person long since at rest, at peace. His older brother. And maybe that was why he had always been so hard on the one that now lay with Eywa.
Losing your siblings, your family, the ones you strive to protect, the ones who you love and who love you back no matter what, is a pain that is indescribable and one that no one should have to go through. He and his mate had both lost their older sibling and they could safely and knowingly confide in each other about those things.
Both were lost to humans and now the same fate became of his eldest son, his other childrens older sibling. He started to wonder if maybe they were cursed. If maybe it was always going to be this way, planned out from the start. Was the cause for all of it Eywas plan...or the humans interferance? For she only kept the balance of life.
Eywa could not reach the planet where the people had killed their mother. Fate was cruel and unkind but humans were even more so. They tricked and decived and thought themselves right and worthy of the things they stole from others. They stole their mothers heart and with gun in hand pierced the place where she had trusted them not to shoot. For loving someone is like having them point a gun at your heart and trusting them not to pull the trigger.
And so if Jake Sully has learned anything its that humans cannot be trusted. Not unless they have proven themselves worthy. Proven themselves to be one of the people. Proven themselves to be a child of Eywa or even a human who was worthy of not being called by the title of demon.
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"Say that again?"
"Twenty-one, Sixty-nine."
"Repeat it" You continued to ask over again
"Two. One. Six. Nine." He stated for the third time
"One more time"
"The year is 2169!" Neteyam repeated himself for the final time, exasperated
You paused trying to wrap your head around what you were being told. This couldn't be possible. You looked the exact same age and it was fifteen years into the future, never mind just six years! You wouldn't be twenty-two you would be thirty-one!
"You've got to be kidding me...You're joking right?
This was way too wierd, you were definitely sixteen mentally and physically.
Neteyam looked almost as worried by your reaction as you were about the information he gave you.
"Theres no way I'm fifteen years in the future..."
"Wait. What did you say? You're what...?"
"Oh God, dont make me repeat it." You stated while biting your thumb nail
"You said your 'fifteen years into the future'... is that even possible?"
"I dont know but thats what your telling me by saying its 2169. The last memory i have is when it was the year 2154 so please tell me your lying." You asked almost begging him to give you a diffrent, better, answer.
"Im afraid im not. Im not the type to play pranks on people, especially in this situation." He replied matter of factly and you had no choice but to believe him.
"So how old are you now then, i thought you were around my age." He asked
"I got shot and went into a coma only like a couple days after my sixteenth birthday from what i can remember so...i dont know."
You paced back and forth thinking it over a couple times in your head as the much taller male observed you steadily.
"Also the fact that i died just a couple days after my sixteenth birthday...what kind of bullsh*t life is that?" You asked rhetorically
"I died when i was fifteen."
You stopped in your trackes and faced the na'vi boy, who was aparently younger than you, deadpan - parden the pun.
"...alright, point taken."
You took a minute to absorb his words and fully take in their meaning leaving you even more puzzled than you already were if that was possible.
"Wait...what do you mean you died when you were fifteen?"
"It's kind of a long story but basically the humans shot me too and i died...i think, even though im alive right now. I'm assuming it was a human that shot you as well...like with a gun."
"Ya, it was." You replied
There was an awkward silence between the two of you for a brief moment
"...Well look at us...in this situation...together... This is fxcked, i dont even know what planet im on!"
"We're on Pandora"
"Yeah i sort of got that from the giant rainbow trees and the...well you. What i meant was i dont really know much about this planet so im basically lost."
"They must have brought you here while you were in your coma if you dont remember coming here"
"Yeah i think so too. So what do we do now?"
Before he had time to answer you a figure in the doorway snapped you both out of the intensity of your conversation.
Two people who wore long white coats stood underneath the frame. You knew immediately who they were since those coats were all too familiar to you, you had seen it on, now your most likely deceased, eldest brother.
Scientists. Human ones.
Before you could get a better look at them they had already fled and you would bet everything you had, which right now was really only the clothes on your back, that they were going to alert the other humans. Alert them that the one person who they shot to death and the other who they performed experiments on had woken up and may be potentially hostile.
Humans. They always jump to the worst possible conclusions first. Well, its to be expected since they probably knew they were in the wrong.
Oh, the guy you shot and the girl you experimented on woke up? Yeah, they would probably be pretty pissed, wouldnt you think so too?
Neteyam and i had no choice but to jump straight into action. We ran out the door as well and after the people who saw us. We wove down and out twists and turns and long hallways and eventually the people split up and went in diffrent directions.
Deciding it was best not to split up ourselves, we followed the female of the pair. We ended up getting ahead of her by cutting through a seperate room and waited for her around a corner up ahead as she ran towards us.
"What are we doing?! This is pointless, the other person still got away!" Neteyam asked you as you peered ever so slightly around the wall, waiting for the woman who was much the same height as you to get close enough to execute your plan.
"Shushhh! Watch and learn newbie"
Neteyam wondered for a time how you knew he was new to being in actual battles but didnt have much time to dwell on it as you lunged into action.
In a minute, with not a sound from the victim, you had her down and out and Neteyam helped you to drag her into the nearest unlocked, windowless, room. Here you and Neteyam both changed out of your hospital attire.
Neteyam changed into the clothes he had taken from the room you had both awoken in. Apparently they had been the same ones he wore when he was shot, he had snatched them up before running out to catch the scientists.
You, yourself, had no such clothes but opted to use the ones the female scientist had on. You now donned a black top, a long white fabric lab coat, black baggy cargo pants and black combat boots. To finish the look off you grabbed the womans clipboard, files and all, and made your hair look as presentable as you could.
You had enough conscience to at least clothed her in your previous attire instead of leaving her in her undergarments. If you wore her clothes it was easier to seek around this way, if you both got caught you could make up an excuse saying you caught Neteyam after he had awoken. You just had to hope that whoever caught you guys wouldn't know every scientist in the place off by heart. A mediocre and generic plan but the best you could come up with given the timing and situation.
With your mind on that as you both changed, Neteyams mind wandered to how you took down that scientist woman. He wondered how you did that when you were only a little older than him, a year at best. He wondered if human children were taught to fight differently than na'vi children were.
Or if prehaps they were taught earlier or more vigorously since there seemed to be such a diffrence in strength between you both. He also thought, since his dad had never mentioned such a thing about humans, that perhaps you had just been influenced to train hard by a person in your family. Or that you wanted to live up to the expectations of your family like he did. He wondered if they were kind...your family. He wondered if you would have acted differently towards him if you had both met under different circumstances.
This was all only his speculation. He could ask you, you were only a meter away from him, but did you really even know each other? You didn't. You both had met only an hour ago at most and made an ulikely team due to a common enemy and similarity within your goals but could he really trust you? You were a human after all.
The same humans who drove him from his home. Who murdered the tulkans and himself. The same humans who his mother and father fought against in the war...but also who his father came from. Who he was...is. And if his father was human and became one of the people and even Toruk Macto than maybe they weren't all bad.
His father was trusted among the people, made up for the mistakes he made and strived to protect the world that embraced and loved him. So why couldn't there be others like him? Good humans.
He was sure there was. Like Norm and the other avatars who had remained on Pandora after the war and his friend Spider who he grew up with. They all cemented this thought in him; that not all humans were bad. All those people showed him the life that the humans and na'vi could live if only the wars and fighting stopped and they chose to live together in harmony instead of bloodshed.
They came from very diffrent places. Diffrent planets even. So they would not always see eye to eye but that didn't mean they could never get along with each other. This was proven by his own blood. The blood that was his Mother and Fathers. His mixed human and na'vi blood that would bleed the path to tomorrow.
They bled the same.
Humans and na'vi.
For all his mixed blood it did not look any diffrent, any stranger, than it should of and that was shown as it flowed down those rocks and into the water as he layed dying. It flowed to Eywa and met her at the cross roads of life, death and rebirth.
It chanted to her a prayer. A prayer that she simply interpreted and concluded ment; If his death enticed revenge, war, and hatred than his rebirth will call for peace, tranquillity and rejoice. It would bleed the path to tomorrow and he would take his rightful place once again.
Where his rightful place was Neteyam wasnt so sure about anymore. He always thought it was to be the leader of his clan and to be the perfect son and eldest sibling. But now his position of Olo'eyktan for his clan was no more and while he had protected his siblings he had died in the process. His last words, being his true wish, never once uttered otherwise, to return back to the home they knew, the one they hailed from.
So in the future, he would work hard to find his place in this world, his world, but if he was going to do that he would have to focus on the now. Focus on the situation he was in right now and getting out of it safely so that he could reunite with his family. That was all he aimed for and he knew he couldn't do it by himself, he wasnt that thick headed unlike his younger brother and so if he had to enlist the help of a human to do so he would not hesitate.
And if at times when she fought the gleem in her eyes or the sharpness to their gaze reminded him of his father than that was only sturring him forward. Like a little reminder in the back of his mind telling him not to give up and to just keep going, keep pushing through.
"How did you know i was new to fighting in actual battles?" Neteyam remembered his thought from earlier and spoke it aloud to the much smaller human girl
"It's so obvious, i can tell by the way you conduct yourself." You replied with a lightness to your voice and a small laugh at the first part of your sentence.
You were both done changing now and knew time was of the essence, so while Neteyam was left to ponder your words once again you listened to the sounds beyond the windowless room and peeked through the keyhole to see if you could spot anything amiss on the other side.
Suddenly a blaring alarm went off and you both looked at each other in fright. You knew you were on the same wavelength by the nod you gave each other and made haste while exiting the room you had resigned yourselves to while getting changed.
You ducked under windows as you passed hallways and rooms swarmed with people, who were decked out in weaponry and looked like army soilders, scientists and even some avatars. The walls were painted red with a blinding light paired with the blaring siren most likely alerting those in the spaceship of your and Neteyams escape. After a while and some close calls you both made it to the room you were looking for.
The control room.
You and Neteyam peaked a look through a small circular window which let you view inside the room. You saw the room filled with various diffrent machines and pannels and one or two people in avatar bodies as well as many humans. You had to lure them away from there, if you wanted to escape, that is, and you most definitely did.
The only question was how did you do that exactly?
Neteyam and you shared a look. Alarms were still blaring in the distance and you could hear the flustered footsteps of the people outside the control room shuffling around not too far away.
Thats when you both decided to split up. You gave him a signal, putting two fingers to your forehead and pointing them in the direction you were going. You were going to create a distraction while he entered the control room admitsed the chaos. But you could not put your plan into action before he grabed your arm, hauling you back before you could leave.
He didnt have to say anything, you knew what he was thinking, what he ment. You knew that it would be better for him to create the distraction while you entered the control room : Because if any humans stayed there or if the distraction didnt work, you would be less noticeable sneaking in than him. But you wanted to let him do it since it seemed more dangerous to let him go by himself deeper into the spaceship.
He had no real battle experience, you could see it in the way he conducted himself. Everything was so practiced, like he had been well trained but it was just that. It was too rehersed, too stiff ; his stances, his footwork, it wasnt like that of a real fight, of real experience. But you wained and finally gave in to the look in his eyes that somehow reminded you of your brothers, maybe it was the determination. To what? Prove himself?
To you? Or to himself? Even if that ment he would have to fight. If it ment he could get hurt. He had already died once so what was one more time? Although he might not be so lucky as to return from the dead like he had the first time.
Finally, not wanting to waste anymore time, you gave him a swift nod and headed to the room you had earlier pointed Neteyam to go into before you had switched roles. You didnt have time to talk about where or when you would both meet up again but that was the least of your problems. You had to focus on the task at hand and get yourselves out of there before you were caught once again : Because the next time they caught you, you knew they would make sure you could not escape again.
Neteyam slunk off farther into the spaceship and eventually dipped out of your sight. Hiding yourself away in a room just opposite the control room : you waited for whatever he was planning. You closed the door and rested your head aginst the door, listening. You could hear your own breaths, the beating of your heart ; with all the adrenaline pumping through your veins you hadnt realised how scared you actually were.
The dents in your palms from where the screws of the window pierced your skin earlier tingled and itched a firey sensation all along them. But you did not have time to think about that as sweat poured down your forehead and along the bridge of your nose as you waited anxiously ; flexing your fingers as if cracking your knuckles without any sound. You peered through the keyhole for any sign of the people in the control room leaving, any moment now they would.
Only you wondered if you would be able to get up now that you had sat down. Somewhat relaxed now, your legs felt like jelly once again, just like they had when you had first awoken. Only this time is was from nerves. Could you really do this? No. It wasnt a matter of wheather you could or not. You had to do this! If you didnt you wouldnt just be risking your own life but Neteyams as well.
No matter how scared, nervous, anxious or unsure you were, it was either do or die. Thats what the situation you were in right now was and there was nothing you could do to change it : Because you would rather die then let them experiment on you again and you would rather die than drag someone else down with you, even if it was someone you had only met a little while ago.
Noticing an air vent at the other end of the room near the floor, you made your way over and tried to see through to the other end. Only seeing darkness, you proceeded to look around the room again to see if you could find anything to help you take the screws off the corners. Grabbing a lone scissors off of the nearest table you got to work. Being as quiet as you could, they fell to the floor one after the other. A little while later you removed the cover of the vent from the wall and placed it on the floor before slipping into the vent.
It seemed to perfectly fit you and you couldn't have been more thankfull for it. You couldnt do nothing while Neteyam was working hard to figure out how to distract your captors ; You at least had to figure out where the vent led if nothing else and if it led somewhere that benifited you both than all the more power to you. You had already swiftly reached the end and started making your way back to the room you had entered the vent from when you realised how long it had been since Neteyam had left you by yourself.
Although you didnt know what distraction he was planning or how he would manage it, all you could do as you waited was feel how helpless you really were. What if he failed and got caught? How would you know? Would you have to go rescue him? Could you really do it on your own? What if they just kill him on sight? Then you would be all alone. You would have to make the distraction yourself ; get yourself out of there without anyone to rely on, to share your burden, to help you along. And for some unknown reason you already had a fondness for the teen you had met not so long ago.
In the momentary time you let your faith in him waver you were brought back to reality by the growing noise outside of the room. Scurrying over to the door once again you looked out of the keyhole ; a fare amount of the people in the control room had left it, running, for whatever reason. Whatever Neteyam had done it had worked wonderfully in your favor.
The only people left in there were the pilot and copilot and a person in an avatar body who had left the room and was now stationed patroling the hall right in front of the door. It seemed they had been planning for the ship to take off just before you and Neteyams little escape. Noticing the guard, you racked your brain, remembering every possible bits and pieces of training you had done. You had been just as energetic of a child as your second brother Jake, preferring the outside, the adventure, rather than the books like your eldest brother.
Although, they had both taken extra care to make sure you could take care of yourself. Sure, that ment being able to take down any guy that might creep you out while walking home alone at night and not taking down a guy in a nine foot tall avatar body but : Hey! Is it really that diffrent?
Not only that but you had also taken martial arts classes since you were small, even if your body was in a weakened state from being drugged, experimented on and out of use it didnt mean you would go down without a fight. You couldnt take on the person in the avatar body ; for all your jokes and stress induced confidence you knew it was an impossible feat. But now that Neteyam had granted you this opportunity you wouldnt let it slip away.
You watched the avatar pacing the hall and waited until he was at the other end before hauling yourself up and grabbing a rench that was next to you on the floor. You swiftly began banging as hard a you could on the pipes that lined the perimeter of the room. You didnt cheak but you were sure he had heard it, how could he not have?
Hiding behind where the door would open, you mentally prepared yourself for what you were about to do. You were certainly not this nervous when you took down that lady earlier. But she was much the same height and build as you, this guy was at least three or four feet taller than you and had the na'vi peoples build meaning he was faster, stronger and more agile than a human.
This would be no easy task and you were in a stupid position, if only you could take him down than you would be good to go and you could set the rest of your plan in action. The chances of you actually escaping and surviving would go up ten fold. Unfortunately for you, the sound of his footsteps was almost drowned out by the beating of your own heart in your ears. You felt like all the blood was rushing to your head in anticipation.
You learned how to take down an oponent that was bigger than you but could you take down someone who was that much bigger than you. Especially an opponent who was very very hostile. You would just have to find out.
And you would, as he got closer and closer until he eventually stopped outside of the door to the room you were in. Slowly pushing it inwards, you caught a glimpse of him through the crack in the door where it was hinged to the wall. Your heart leaped into your throat.
A gun.
How had you not seen it when you were looking at him before? Had it been strapped to his back or was he holding it down at his side? You swallowed hard and gulped back your fear. He strode into the room, seemingly fully confident he could take on anything he found within or maybe he thought the clanging he heard was a waste of his time. It was now or never. When he was far enough into the room, with his back still turned to you, you let the door slowly swing closed ; blocking the view of outsiders to what happened within the confines of the room.
Your plan had changed when you saw that gun. It was now your first priority, you had to get it away from the avatar. But the question was ; how? You didnt know, so you would have to do what you did best, not all your hard practiced training like some would think but instead what you were best at was ; improvising. Making the best out of a bad situation, as if what you had done thus far since you had awoken in an unknown and hostile place didnt prove that already.
The alarms that still blared in the distance worked in your favor, so did the frenzied panic of the humans who worked on the ship. It could cover any noise you made or the avatar made in the room, any gun shot, any screams ; At least to those far enough away. Seeing the table that you had gotten the scissors off of and noting how close it was the the avatar, the improvisation of your plan started to play out.
Chucking the rench in the opposite direction of the table to create a distraction you ran to grab the table which was placed behind the avatar. Pushing with all your might, the noise of the legs scrapping off the floor could be heard over the sirens but even so nothing could be done. Before the avatar could turn around to cheak what was happening behind him, having had his attention drawn to the noise the rench made, you had shoved the table against him with as much force as you could muster.
Slamming the avatar into the wall in front of him, the gun dopped out of his hands as he went to brace himself against the impact of the wall. Climbing under the table to grab the gun, it brushed your finger tips as a smile spread out along your features.
You had won.
Sure you probably shouldnt have thrown away your only weapon, the rench, but now you had something even better. You were too flustered to try and grab something else to throw instead of the rench in case he might have seen you and just shot you there and then.
Of course, you were still human though, letting victory go to your head before you had even a full grasp of the gun in your hand. Letting it slip out of your clutches as the avatar kicked it away from you both. The door to the room was fully shut now, blocking you both from the outside. It was just you and him in here, just the two of you, like you were in your own little world. Like you were in hell, where he was the sole victor, the sole ruler.
And as you slowly looked up only to see the table, the only barrier between the two of you, being flung to the other side of the room, by the avatar bodies enhanced strength, it truly felt like that. Slowly crawling backwards, you tried to think of something to do. Maybe you could be fast enough to reach the gun, maybe, just maybe.
Of course not.
What were you thinking?
How could a human ever out run an Avatar? A full grown avatar body and a small human sixteen year old child. It really was no debate. Grabbing you by the back of you neak the avatar yanked your body off of the floor like a rag doll. You felt the pressure on your neak tighten, felt the imprints of his fingers slowly obstructing your airways. You could do nothing but struggle, clawing at his hands, his face, anything you could sink your nails into.
Were you really going to die? When you had just gotten the chance to live once more, waking up from a coma where you were most likly brain dead. It was unfair. Just so unfair. What had you ever done to deserve this. And whats more, by your own species, your own kind, your own people.
Only just then as these though flowed out from your mind he dropped you curtly, seemingly remembering something.
"Shit, i forgot they said not to kill the human." He talked to himself "You really had me going there for a sec Missy, to bad for you" he laughed turning his attention to you now
That seemed to be a mistake on his part since this time he was focused on you so how would he ever see the na'vi teen, whos features had become familiar to you by now, sneaking up behind him. With rench in hand, in one swift motion it was brought up to the avatars height and rammed across the side of his head.
"...Well maybe your not as inexperienced as i thought" you breathed out in relief seeing the avatar body fall slack to the ground
"I think what you should be saying is 'Thank you'" Neteyam responded as he pulled you up from your position on the ground
"Right..." you breathed "Thank y-" you got cut off
"I dont know what you mean by that little miss, since i find you both entirely inexperienced"
Putting Neteyam in a headlock from behind, threatening to snap his neck, the avatar from before continued ; "You really believed that i was knocked out by that pathetic little swing? I should have become an actor instead of doing this job."
Taking out the gun, strapped to your back, that you had previously picked up off the floor and pointing it at him, you didnt hesitate, for fear of retaliation, to pull the trigger.
"Ya, you should of." Were your final words to him, followed by a loud bang
Body going limp, he fell to the floor for good this time.
"Holy Eywa..." Neteyam breathed out in a sigh of relief after being released from the mans grasp "That gave me a fright"
"...Hah, shouldnt you be saying something else?" You questioned recalling his earlier words to you
"Hah...right. You saved me, thank you" he remembered his previous statement
"Just returing the favor" you replied casually with a shrug
You held out your arm towards him, just like how you had when you first introduced yourself to him, just like he had done earlier when he pulled you up off the ground. Only this time when you locked hands you put your forearms together, this time, as the gleem in both your eyes studied the other, it was as a sign of trust. Trust that hadnt been spoken of, or established yet either, until this point. This point, when na'vi and human faded away with their past and there was only two people with equal goals and trust in each other.
Only Neteyam and Y/n, and the last name that they had yet to know they shared. But of course this was bound to happen from the start, you both felt it, even if you both had tried to be cautious and or wary of each other. This was because of something that had been engraved into not only your minds and hearts but also your soul since childhood. One phrase that, unbeknownst to the both of you, subconsciously lingered in both of your minds even now, holding true ;
"Sullys stick together."
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I really wanted to write more but i think this will be a good place to end this part, im on summer holidays from school now so i promise not to take months for the next part to come out like i did with this one because of everything going on ; pls dont leave 🥲
I really cant wait to write the next part, there will be more interactions between Neteyam and Reader, so pls stick around and feedback helps lots thx loves 🤗
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- trust me if i had kept writing the clifhanger would have been way worse so u guys r actually lucky... this time👹 *evil laugh echoing in the distance*
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shishino-layla · 6 months
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I'm a little late for Amy's birthday but so be it. Happy 30th birthday Sonic's sweet darling. 😉💙💓
I urgently need to draw Cyber Super Sonic (I think that's what we call that form) for the Final Horizan. What was that form?! 🤯🤣 Of course, the reason I drew Sonamy was to get over the Final Horizan's difficulty going over me. 😅
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blorpho · 6 months
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I feel like the idea of being against anti-intellectulism is posed as this opposite of letting people enjoy things, when in actuality its just people going "hey broaden your horizans and try different things, reading or consuming the same stuff will lead you to not considering other viewpoints" its not "hey fun is awful read stuff you don't understand to become ~smart~"
you can in fact be someone who watches reality tv/reads 'trashy' romance novels(note i'm not posing this as an opposite myself but more people bring these specifically up as "dumb" things that people consume) AND enjoy academic thinkpieces or classic lit, its not a dichotomy!
maybe this is partially motivated by me reading the true love experiment and thinking that it brought up pretty interesting points even though I thought the overall romance was kind of weak, but its interesting how things that predominately women/girls enjoy tends to be shit on much more, not say that works aimed at women can't be bad(they absolutely can) but instead of just dismissing those works people actively tend to spend time hating on them, even if they are harmless. granted people should point out when works are quite actively harmful and have very negative imagery that should be critqued
(like the standard brooding tramatized white/"ambigiously poc" male love interest that is lowkey abusive but its okay because he ~understands~ khrystal or whatever the fuck the name of the mc tends to be)
but its okay to have junk food books that are nonsense and more people should also read classic lit or more complex or "dry" stories! when i was younger i swore off stuff like the lord of the rings since i hated how "boring" it was, but then I actually started to read it and I feel in love with high fantasy.
when i feel like everything sucks and I want to cry, I pop open a cliche romance novel and forget about the world for a few hours, and when i want to read something that will prompt me to pace in a circle for a few hours I do that too!
its almost like we can have both is a rare statement lol
(of course the bisexual advocates for both is good but i digress)
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ericloveskaz · 7 months
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🎉🎈 Help Make My Birthday Wish Come True! 🎈🎉
Hey everyone,
As my birthday (November 20th) is approaching, I have a special dream that I'm excited about. However, due to my current situation, it might take me some time to achieve it on my own.
I've created this fundraiser in the hopes that my amazing friends and family might want to help make my birthday truly memorable. Even the smallest contribution would mean the world to me.
I'm aiming to get the PSVR2 Horizan Zero Dawn Bundle, something that I believe will not only bring me comfort during challenging times but will also provide an escape from anxiety.
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If you're able to contribute, please visit my GoFundMe page: [Link](https://gofund.me/813eb342). The goal is to raise $1000 for this special item.
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agent-jaselin · 15 days
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Reith the kid Companion’s dad is a Horizan Walker ranger, cause why should i stick to bg3 rules. They have spent a large chunk of their life in and out of the shadowfell, with brief excursions to other planes. The beginning of the game isn’t the first time they’ve been in dangerous situations.
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kroovv · 22 days
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Don’t worry, she’s got a permit
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themadapple · 1 year
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Can bots stop sending me messages, first of all open your horizans i also like men, second of all i can do far better then any of them.
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stoner-matsu · 1 year
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when i was in college (before the pandemic) i was gonna throw an animal crossing new horizans launch party. doodled myself, my two mentors, and a friend while planning qwq
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women-in-business · 1 year
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Women in Financial Services nominees revealed
Super Review, and its sister publication, Money Management, have unveiled the finalists of their second annual Women in Financial Services awards.
The awards recognise excellence and advocacy from women across the financial services spectrum, with twelve award categories, including Investment Manager of the Year, Superannuation Executive of the Year and Rising Star.
The winners from the categories listed below will be revealed at a gala dinner on October 30 at the Sofitel in Sydney. To purchase tickets, visit http://wifsawards.com.au/awards-night/
Industry Advocacy
Adriana Kostov, Hedge Fund Association
Sarah Riegelhuth, Wealth Enhancers
Shannon Durrant, Anne Street Partners
Sue Viskovic, Elixir Consulting
Financial Planner of the Year
Catherine Robson, Affinity Private
Claire Mackay, Quantum Financial
Dominique Bergel-Grant, Leapfrog Financial
Kate Kimmorley, Kimmorley Financial Management
Lisa Barber, Hillross - Aspire Wealth
Life Insurance
Katherine Ashby, BT Financial Group
Meike Suggars, Suggars & Associates
Yvonne Neilson, Asteron Life
Employer of the Year
BT Financial Group
AMP Horizons
Retirement Benefits Fund
TAL
Female BDM of the Year
Donar Drover, ANZ Wealth
Kara Boden, AMP Capital
Michelle Bannister, La Trobe Financial
Shivani Gopal, Asteron Life
Investment Manager of the Year
Catherine Allfrey, WaveStone Capital
Debbie Alliston, AMP Capital
Sue Berman, Sunsuper
Susan Gosling, NAB Asset Management
Marketing and Communications Manager of the Year
Candice Convey, Retirement Benefits Fund
Caterina Nesci, LaTrobe Financial
Priscilla Monger, SPAA
Natalie Kitchen, Suncorp Life
Mentor of the Year
Cathy Doyle, BNP Paribas
Lauren Hyde, AMP
Tania Browne, AMP Horizans
Nancy Peat, Shadforth Financial Group
Sue Willems, Australian Catholic Superannuation and Retirement
Pro Bono Award
Adrienne Rush, Bendigo Financial Planning
Kathy Havers, Catalyst Financial Group
Lyn Heaysman, Harvest Wealth
Rising Star of the Year
Kylie George, Harvest Wealth
Michelle Di Fabio, HOSTPLUS
Natalie Binns, Suncorp Life
Rajasree Variyar, ANZ Wealth
Samantha Robinson, Eluvia
Superannuation Executive of the Year
Sue Everingham, CBA
Danielle Press, Equip
Michelle Di Fabio, HOSTPLUS
Renee McGowan, Mercer
Teifi Whatley, Sunsuper
Woman of the Year
Robyn Petrou, Energy Super
Andrea Slattery, SPAA
Catherine Robson, Affinity Private
Connie Mckeage, OneVue
Michelle Tate-Lovery, Unified Financial Services
Sarah Riegelhuth, Wealth Enhancers
For more details - https://superreview.moneymanagement.com.au/news/women-financial-services-nominees-revealed
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bellmo15-blog · 1 year
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Everything I had gotten up to this point has been pretty self indulgent already, I think that's been obvious from the start. But now we are getting to the point where I REALLY started to become self indulgent because this pic was the debut of my blatant self insert Michael! A sona that originally I thought of using as a joke even writing a fan fic that was never really made to be taken seriously. But then after I got a few more pics with them I genuinely wanted to actually be serious about using them and fleshing them out and now they are one of my most used OC's for pics. By the way, that fic isn't cannon! Again, I wrote that as a joke at first and the only part's I'd really consider cannon are the whole "finding a portal to other worlds opening in his own back yard" and the last part about Animal Crossing New Horizans. And what better way to debut them with a pic of them dressed in a Plugsuit. Or at least, this is an updated version of that pic. This isn't something that I asked Emilio to redo for me, this is something he did of his own volition a year after the original pic as a gift for me and it's quite a glow up if you ask me!
The original pic if your curious.
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Original description: Another year, another pic involving Rei’s black Plug suit. It’s like the Olympics every four years but in this case it’s one year, it’s a pic and not an event and it’s not being cancelled because of Corona Virus. Yeah I know, my attempts at humour are NOT the greatest. But hey, my humour’s not why you watch me… Is it? No, it’s the art. And this time we got emilio6 to thank for this drawing, the second time I’ve commissioned him this year. The first thing he did for me was that Milotic suit pic.
“Who is this handsome man in this sexy suit?” you may be asking yourself. Well I’m glad you asked if you did because ladies and gentlemen I present to you… Me. Not a new OC that looks like me. Not a new OC that’s meant to be a representation of me although I guess you could technically count it as such since it is a drawing of me, just plain old me wearing an outfit from a character I know nothing about from an anime I STILL have yet to see. Why have I decided to commission something involving my actual self? Well there is a couple of reasons that factor into that. Most of the fetishes I commission people to draw art of, be it hypnosis, coiling or suiting are ones I want to practice in real life but can’t. That alone has its own factors as to why I can’t ranging from my preferred methods of hypnotism being purely fantasy and even the IRL methods of hypnosis don’t work on me. And I’ve tried self-hypnosis two. Apparently, it’s impossible for autistic people to be hypnotised anyway but I don’t remember where I heard this from so it could be bull shit for all I know just like a lot of things on the internet. Like that theory that Super Mario 64 is a free masonic initiation. Where do people come up with this shit? But since this is a pic of me in Rei’s Plugsuit I’ll move onto that topic.
1.I don’t live by myself. While I’m sure the people I live with wouldn’t actually care if they found out what I was into, in fact they would probably be okay with it since they are quite open minded people, it’s not something I feel comfortable with coming out to them about.
2.Cosplay, especially latex cosplay, can be expensive! The prices for some suits alone can be well in the hundreds and considering I live in Australia there’s this little thing you may have heard of called Exchange Rates. Since the value of Australian money isn’t the same as American for example, I may end up paying more for something than what the recipient is actually getting. This is also why I am a little hesitant to commission the more expensive artists out there as much as I would like to. For the record I know you can get some cosplay of these suits pretty cheap for different materials, in fact I once saw one going for $30 but part of me would rather the more shiny and more accurate version of the suit. And also, ya know, issue 1 I brought up. If it wasn’t for that I actually would save up for a plugsuit.
3.Let’s say I wanted to go the extra mile and wanted to be Rei. Obviously I couldn’t because I’m a guy but I could get a Rei Kigu and body suit. You know, those anime masks that people are somehow creeped out by for some reason I will never understand. Those can be just as expensive hell even more expensive if you want a custom one. Would you believe me if I told you I kind wanted a Kigu of my OC Mikaela?
With all that put into perspective I think you can understand now why I commissioned my actual self in this pic. Honestly though, I do not regret it. I’m happy that I commissioned emilio6
to draw this and it did come out amazing. The suit itself looks nice, I mean it’s hard for either or Rei’s plugsuits to NOT look nice and also, I look nice as well. Even going the extra mile and adding in the helmet for me as well. Also, and maybe this is a result of me just playing the Batman Arkham games and Watch_Dogs 2 recently but this honestly feels like something I would want to wear if I had to sneak into somewhere. Take a guess which of the alternate Batsuits I used the most in Arkham City. I’d be lying if I said this was going to be the one and only time I ever commission myself in a pic. Hell, it’s not going to be the only pic I have of myself in fetish wear. Next time I com something like this chances are high it’s going to be a Zero Suit of hell maybe even a Totally Spies suit. Some may look as this and think “Wouldn’t it be more fitting for you to be wearing Mari’s Plugsuit because you both wear glasses?” And to be honest, you wouldn’t be wrong. I didn’t even think about that until I wrote this description. To be honest I just like Rei’s suit design more and you can’t really blame me for thinking that either. I actually like all the Plugsuits in general but my favourite will still be Rei’s for a long time. I’m aware that Rei’s plug suit and every other suit I just mentioned before are made for females but I mean come on, if artists can draw men in Zero Suit who’s to say plug suits made for female characters can’t be worn by males? Besides, apparently there’s a moment in the anime where Shinji puts on Asuka’s plugsuit, the honest to god best part about Asuka! Seriously though people, why do you all like Tsunderes so much?
Artist is emilio6: https://www.deviantart.com/emilio6
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