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victoirey · 1 year
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— smart phones & shimmyflies . . .
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SYNOPSIS !
you find yourself, a 21st century citizen— in Pandora. what will you do ?
gn!human!genz!reader / " im sorry , do you guys have any chips ? "
taglist / @loaqi @mylovelo-ak @somerandomweeb2 @stomach-bugg09 @cheari @lo-aksgf
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hi guys!! this is a prologue for a project I've been planning for a long time! I'm so glad to say that I am putting it in action! woopwoop! I have commitment issues though. I don't know why I'm doing this. the official tag for this series will be 'primitive person in pandora' , and smartphones and shimmyflies will be the official title <3
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you slapped on a bandaid to soothe your papercut as you flipped through another page of questions— to be greeted by more questions. there you were, sat in your room— music fading in and out as you did your homework. every question was harder than the last , which was reasonable — as the subject was science , for God's sake. how the hell do you wrap your head around science? or atleast, what you're learning in science right now. what the fuck is an optical phenomenon?! what the fuck is a sonorus?! why the fuck am i learning this, you think, when I could be running free? I could be hanging out with my friends , making silly tiktoks and actually living!
your head drops onto the wooden table, as you groan. "why can't we learn about aliens?" you ask yourself, "aliens are actually interesting. and some may even be hot." you say, "most aliens are hot." honestly, you don't even know what you're saying. you just want an excuse to not do this homework. whether it be by sleeping, watching a movie, hell- maybe even writing fanfiction and posting it on some deadbeat app would be better than this! anything would be better, you concluded.
you raise your head, fast— too fast, that you can't calculate when to stop. you forget the affect that raising your head quickly has on you— and you begin to get a bit woozy.
then your head hits the wall.
blobs of black follow after.
you don't know what to do, you don't know what to say— God, you've been needing a break for so long. as more blobs cloud your vision and as more of your thoughts overlap eachother— your eyes start to get heavier. damn, you didn't know simply hitting your head on a wall could do that shit. atleast you don't have to do your science homework. wait, will you still have to do it even though you blacked out? you should ask Ms. M about that..
out of all the thoughts, however, one seems to be a constant.
i hope im out long enough to be absent for the rest of the week.
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the lab was always a constant for norm. it served as a way to get lost in himself, in his work— and right now, he really needed it. they were in the process of building a lab some where near awa'atlu, somewhere near the sullys. it was almost done, but the natives thoughts on it weren't. every time norm stepped out of that lab, unwelcoming glares from the metkayinan people. still, he went on. he tried to better his relationship with them, to learn their ways, to adapt— just as jake and his family did. it was still a work in progress, but it was going good. he was doing good.
being so dedicated to adapting and learning these past few days, he cherished these moments of calm. he was back in his human hold— reading over metkayinan books. his five fingers turned the page of the book, gently; his five fingers— calloused, tired, and yet still... they were relaxed. all of him was relaxed. he felt like he was floating, like he was in a sensorial deprivation chamber — from back on earth. he felt just that. he felt like all of his senses were sucked away temporarily, with all he could feel being the slow pace of his thoughts as they skimmed through a book.
he cherished these moments. he cherished this moment.
you, however, did not. you think you're about to wake up in your pretty little bed but NO. God has other plans for you because apparently hell is too merciful and you feel like you're about to puke. suddenly, you're in a fucking... rainbow or something. maybe it's the bifrost. it's probably the bifrost. when did thor exist? you didn't know and didn't care. you're seven seconds away from absolutely deteriorating and you feel shittier knowing you didn't even get a chance to shower one last time before drowning! then again, you showered yesterday but you wanted to feel that sprinkling water on your skin before you fucking died! what the fuck, universe?! you thought— the universe didn't answer.
you feel like you got thrown off the roof and these are your last moments before you eventually splat on the floor and die. like literally, bones broken and all. your whole life fucking flashes before your eyes, pictures of you and your friends, of your family— the tears you shed because of them, because of school, because of everything.
you think,
perhaps this is mercy.
still, The Great Mother has other plans.
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you splat face first into norm's desk.
he jolts away from you instinctively, the book in his hands discarded as he looks at the fellow human that just came out of nowhere. did the wind carry you here? he didn't want a part in this. you, on the other hand, don't know how the fuck you aren't dead — all you know is that you have a raging headache. you push yourself up, weakly, and criss-cross your legs on norms desk— hand on your head as you let out a big sigh. "fuuuuck..." you say, and your voice is so weak, quiet, & pained. it tugs at norm's heart strings.
then again, he's always had a soft spot for kids like you. even if they ruined his desk.
he coughs to get your attention. your eyes look up at him, and he awkwardly waves "hi?" he says, not sure how to react, "why are you on my desk?"
the headache is long forgotten now, as you jump off his desk and try to grab at anything to use as a weapon. he raises both his hands up— trying to show you he means no harm, and you near hiss, survival instincts kick in. "you are absolutely INSANE. CRAZY. APESHIT. BALLISTIC. if you think I am trusting anyone that lives in a mad science LAB !" you yell, gesturing to your surroundings. this was the most mad scientist core place of your life. "where the fuck am i?!" you ask, tears near. you don't know where you are. you don't know the people here. you don't know what these devices are. you just want to go home already.
norm pities you.
"hey, hey— listen, 'm not gonna hurt you. 'm not gonna hurt you." he reassured, as gently as possible— you back away from him, but that only encourages him to take one step closer to you. his arms remain in the air, "I mean no harm. my name is Norm Spellman. I'm a scientist here at Pandora, and I'm also an operator. I got no experience with weapons. none at all." he tried to joke in his intro, tried to reassure you once more— and you hate to admitit, but it worked. now , you were just confused. you stepped towards him, tears dripping down your cheeks— voice shaky, and yet you stepped towards him— some part of you felt gravitated towards him, for it seemed like the universe had deemed him safe. safe for you. "my name is y/n." you replied, he smiled. "nice to meet you, y/n."
you nodded, eyes still blurry with tears. norm didn't say anything, he just patted your back & beckoned you to sit down. for a while, you stayed like that.
you stayed like that, until finally, you licked your chapped lips and — getting through multiple voice cracks & loads of tears, asked,
"what year is it?"
it wasn't a question you'd ask usually, but faced with guns that could aim themselves— with phones so advanced that your phone couldn't compete, god forbid you don't ask. norm looks at you, your obsolete clothes, your worn out phone that did not look like a phone at all— and your reactions to the environment that surrounded you. he knew that you were not from here, and in the most literal way possible. you were not from this time period. norm pursed his lips, "twenty one seven-ty..." he replied, dragging the y. your eyes bulged, and you slowly looked toward the floor to calculate how far into time you've gone.
it was 2170 here. you were in 2023.
2023 minus 2170.
one hundred fourty seven.
your face contorts into an expression so shocked, so horrifically terrified— that norm can tell from eight hundred miles that you're scared.
you look at him again, and say, to his utter horror—
"do you have a gun on you?"
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First time for everything
Pairing- Human!Norm x Na'vi!reader
Summary- You and Norm have sex while he is in human form.
warnings- human x alien sex, riding, scratching and biting, bottom!norm (my fav), top!reader, you low-key have a size kink (getting turned on cause he's in his human!form and he's so much smaller than you) lmk if i missed something.
Paskalin- honey
Request- yes
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Norm was out for the day and you had done all of your dutys the previous days so you decided to wait for him. While waiting on him you look through Norm's shirts and finally you found one, it was red and had buttons on it. You tilt your head and then shrug your shoulders. Taking your previous covering off and tugging the red fabric over yourself you look in the mirrior and lie on Norms bed, he got it bigger just for you two and waited for him.
It took a while for him to get back but he finally made it, taking his mask off he spoke. ''Sorry it took so long babe-'' he cuts himself off as he eyes your body. No matter how many times he has seen you in his shirts it just does something to him. ''Hello paskalin I missed you.'' You say as he crawls next to you on the bed. You turn over between his legs a bit not putting your full weight on his small human figure. His body was hot as he felt your breath hit his stomach and the way you shuffled your hips. You look up at him and his flushed face and you felt your stomach flutter and you rub your thighs together, he looked so sweet, so small you needed him.
You get up slightly and straddle Norm's lap, ''Ma Norm..'' You whine into his ear as you wiggle in his lap. ''need you.'' ''Y/N we haven't done it with me in my human form what if I doesn't work.'' he groans at the feeling of your covered cunt humping his clothed cock. ''it will it will please Ma Norm.'' You say leaving small but frantic kisses on his neck. He shakes his head up and down not wanting to waste anymore time. Ecxited you jump up, he goes to take his pants off before you pop him. ''I want to do it.'' You say as you pull his pants down along with his boxers, letting his needy and lealing cock free.
Pink spreads across his cheeks as you play with his cock, smeering the pre-cum across the tip and jerking him slowly in you hand. ''Y/N please no more teasing.'' he begs and you look up at him and smile pulling from his cock. Reaching for your own loincloth you untie it taking it off showing your wet cunt and Norm groaned at the sight, if it wasn't already painfully hard he was now. You straddle him once again and he goes to help you find your entrance before you spoke, ''No! i want to do.'' you hiss making him put his hands down. Sinking down onto his cock made both of you moan until hes balls deep in you.
Your velvety walls feel amazing around him as his cock pulsates inside of you begging for release. You oull yourself up again before smalling yourself back down, digging your nails into Norm as you do this over and over again until a rhythm finally connects.
pa, pa, pa
Could only be heard through the room, your lips connects with hips lips, and then the tip of his cock, hit the spot and you bit down and Norm moaned from the feeling of your canines sinking into his skin. His hands held onto your hips as you bounced. He was moaning, groaning, whimpering anything and everything.
He was covered in bite marks and scratches, he loved it. ''Gonna-gonna cum in you okay.'' was all he said and when he saw you shake your head okay he filled you up, cum spurting into you. fucking it onto him until you feel the bubble in your stomach burst making you hips shutter, toes curls, and nails dig into his shoulders. You slumped over him and wait a second, your chest heaved in and out both of your energies was ran out. You got off of him and laid next to him, ''Norm,'' you said he turned to you him still catching his breath, ''Yes.'' He replied. ''The other day you said 'righteous' what does that mean?'' You ask and there was a moment of silence before Norm laughed. ''What what is funny.'' ''Nothing baby nothing.'' ''Do not laugh at me.''
It was the next day and Jake and neytiri walk into the lab and cover there ears loud music played in the background, ''Sorry I just showed her Ac/Dc.'' He yelled as he turned the music down, though it didn't faze you as you were focused on the radio. Norm turned around and his shirt tugged a little showing a small bite and scratch mark. ''Damn Norm what got you?'' Jake asked pointing at the marks making his face flush. Neytiri looks in at you and then him and then pressing her lips at Norm who only looks at the floor. Jake looks at his mate. ''What?'' he asks cofused before looking at you and then him.
''Holy shi-''
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ronals-sidepiece · 1 year
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NORM/ TSU’TEY LOVERS>>>
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go-river-flows · 1 year
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The Lone Hunter
Summary: Jake’s kids are still wide awake from a day of playing, so he tells them the story of The Lone Hunter to get his little children to fall asleep.
Part 1 of 3
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Jake was huddling his young children to get sleep, but finding it difficult as his children were a rambunctious bunch, always full of energy and all over the place.
“Come on kids, it's time to close our eyes now,” Jake held his sons and daughter, with his wife and newborn daughter next to him.
“Aw, but we’re not tired,” little Neteyam whined.
“Tell us a story!” Kiri bounced.
Jake sighed, chuckling at his children, “okay, one story.”
“Yay!” the three children exclaimed.
“What story are you going to tell?” Neteyam asked his father.
“Hmmm. Have you heard the one about how I met your mother?” they nodded, “About how Uncle Norm and I became friends?” they nodded again, “What about the lone hunter?” The three kids’ ears perked up, they haven't heard that one before.
“No, what’s that one about?” Kiri chirped. Jake lightly chuckled at her question.
“Oh this one is an interesting story, and it involves Grace and Uncle Norm too…” He began to tell them the story of the lone hunter.
Many years ago
  Norm and Grace were out in the jungle taking some samples of flora, meandering through the thick jungle floor. They had their GPS just in case of getting lost and they found themselves at a beautiful spring, the clear water and rushing waterfall entrancing them. Norm was still whining about how Jake was at Hometree, annoyed that he didn't get a chance to go there yet.
“I can't believe that Jake is at Hometree and I'm stuck out here doing sciency stuff.”
“Yeah, but this ‘sciency stuff’ is important too, Norm. There is so much to research and we barely scratched the surface. Did you know that the Omatikaya clan is one in over forty clans around Pandora, all in different regions, in different environments. That means different adaptations through evolution, different flora, different fauna. Different, but similar cultures…The list goes on,” Grace emphasised.
“Yeah, yeah. I know,” Norm grumbled in annoyance, keeping his head down already used to Grace’s speech after hearing it one too many times. He could practically recite it off by heart at this point.
  Grace was annoyed at Norms grumbling, trying to keep his spirits up as he trudged ahead. They had been walking for nearly five hours at this point, looking and taking samples of all the flora they came across. The sounds of the jungle gave them a sense of adventure, as were the noises of creatures, the light breeze, the fresh Pandoran air filling their lungs. 
  But suddenly it got very quiet, very quickly. Grace was first to notice as Norm was bent down collecting samples of an identified herbal flora. It was like all the sounds were sucked away, as if there was a predator nearby. They looked around, staying as silent as they humanly can. Their bodies felt heavy as their feet were frozen in place. Unsure of what to do, Grace reached for her small knife but was startled by a low hiss behind them in the brush. Norm started to vibrate next to Grace as he was still crouched with his head down, the sight of a black paw just mere inches away from him terrified him. He recognised in that instant, that it was the paw of a thanator, however it did not pounce at them or attack. His shaking intensified in a heartbeat. A slight movement caught their ear, a shifting movement from upon the thanator. However Grace did not turn, nor did Norm look up.
“Who are you?” a woman's voice caused them to flinch, Grace and Norm could feel eyes on them, “Are you demons?” the palulukan growled louder.
“M-My name is Grace. The na’vi next to me is Norm,” Grace mustered up her courage to say. The na’vi woman paused for a moment.
“If you are na’vi, why are you wearing demon clothing?” the woman questioned, she had looked Grace and Norm up and down, observing their strange coverings. 
“Uhh…” Grace didn't have an excuse for that. Her eyes fall on Norm, who by now looks like he is about to shit himself. His shaking was vibrating the plant in front of him, as sweat started pouring down his face. 
“We are…na’vi, from…the Jar–head clan,” Grace hesitated, the air getting caught in her throat, “Our clan wears clothes like these,” she partially lied. The na’vi behind them hummed in consideration before speaking.
“Turn around– slowly,” the na’vi stated. Grace gulped as she started turning to her right, grabbing a hold of Norm’s wrist and slowly pulling him up from his crouched position. Finally facing the painted Na’vi sitting on a midnight blue thanator, her queue connected to the beast. Grace silently gasped, concluding that the na’vi was a Palulukan Makto. Bonds like these were rare and majestic. Grace had heard that there were only one or even more rarely two of these riders in one clan. The Na’vi was painted in shades of green, which allowed her to blend in perfectly to the thick jungle surrounding them, to which an untrained eye could completely miss her. Grace was still holding Norm’s wrist, feeling his racing pulse and now much violent shaking. She though he was going to pass out.
The thanator sniffed them, taking in deep inhales of their scent, took a step back. Then planted it's bottom on the grass, snorting out a huff.
“My Hona will not hurt you. We are just not used to strangers in these parts,” the na’vi woman said, still perched on her thanator. 
“Your…palulukan… is beautiful,” Norm shook as his voice kept getting caught on his throat. Scared to look at the Na’vi in front of him. 
“Thank you, Norm,” the female Na’vi thanked warmly. Norm elicited a nervous smile and a strange noise, which the thanator reacted to, perking up and moved closer to Norm’s terrified face. It’s face cocking to the side, as if inquisitive, suddenly licking the man’s face. 
  That was it for Norm who fainted, collapsing onto the dirt. Grace was in complete awe, her jaw dropped as the rider stifled a laugh at his reaction. 
  The Na’vi brought Grace and the unconscious Norm a distance away from the Hell’s Gate Avatar facility. Grace sat behind the Na’vi and Norm flung in between them. Grace concluded that Norm had disconnected the link in fear as his avatar didn’t regain consciousness. Though Grace had a lovely conversation with the painted lone na’vi. Learning that her grandparents were once part of the Omatikaya clan, then banished for committing treason. Her mother met her father before the banishment and they too were thrown out. The lone female na’vi was born outside her clan and grew up in the wilds. Learning everything from her parents to survive.
“I cannot go any further from here,” the Na’vi told them as they came to a stop. 
“Oh, okay. Thank you very much,” she climbed off the thanator dragging Norm’s avatar off it's back, her hands under Norm’s armpits trying to get a better grip. 
“I see you, Grace,” the female Palulukan Makto finally greeted, extending her palm from her forehead. Turning her thanator around they took off into the darkening jungle.
That was their first encounter with the lone hunter. 
  The second time they met her was again near the spring they had found, a week later. This time Norm didn't faint at the lick of the thanator. Hona had taken quite a liking to Norm, especially after he made the strange noise, which Norm learnt was a sound used to call a thanator for affection. He also learnt the sound used to command an attack, in the same vein if the rider is not bonded. Grace was intrigued by the tamed thanator, learning from the lone na’vi that thanators have incredibly enhanced hearing, smell, sight and speed. The senses can be accessed through their tsaheylu, and that the rider and creature have an everlasting bond. They can mark their scents on familiar na’vi, as Hona has already marked Grace and Norm as friendlies, so that they are not to be attacked by other creatures, as a form of warning and protection. With that Grace and Norm could freely walk without the fear of being attacked.
  Much like ikran riders. That even children can bond with the cubs of a thanator, their bond even deeper as they grow up together. Grace took many notes. As days passed, Norm and Grace would go about their day in their avatars humming calmly as he collected samples which caught the attention of Jake. Who could smell the scent of a thanator but not see one, keeping him on edge. Later learning that it was coming from Norm and Grace themselves as he kept a distance from them. The scent of a thanator growing more pungent for the days to come, Jake now avoided meeting them.
  When they moved their research to Site 26 in the Hallelujah Mountains. Without Jake’s knowledge, Grace and Norm had been visiting the lone na’vi. They would return to Site 26 with bundles of leaf packaged food, enough to feed a family of na’vi. Jake became suspicious of the two. And one day when he wasn't training, he followed them. Neytiri, out of concern and curiosity, went with him.
  As they arrived near the spring, Neytiri was begging Jake to leave as the smell of the thanator grew stronger. As they peaked through the treeline, they saw Norm with a na’vi standing at the top of the waterfall. Norm was topless and Grace appeared behind them, wet from head to toe with a wide smile. Then Norm and the female na’vi leapt from the top into the lake below, excitedly shrieking as they plunged into the cool water. When suddenly a thanator leapt into the water from the top, Jake and Neytiri’s were jaw slacked from shock. When the thanator resurfaced with Norm and the na’vi it made what sounded like a snickering, before smelling the air it honed in on Jake and Neytiri’s form hiding in the treeline, letting out a loud hiss, it speedily swam straight at them. As soon as Hona’s feet touched the bank, it took off after them chasing them through the jungle, nearly pinning them to a fallen log.
“Hona! Return!” a female call ripped through the air, the palulukan slid to a halt snarling at Jake and Neytiri. It let out a deep growl before turning tail, kicking dirt from underneath it's paw at them as it ran to the voice.
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The children’s breathing had evened out, their eyes clamped shut. Jake smiled contently, as his children slept. He eventually fell asleep to the warmth of his family.
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melchiordommik · 1 year
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Norm x Na'vi reader Headcanons
I cannot wait sorry aug
(My blog is all over the place in the fandom regard)
!GN!Na'vi reader from the Omaticaya clan!
!Not 100% connected to the canon!
You two met in the Pandora's forest while he was collecting samples and studying the flora. Even tho he was trained his whole life for direct contact with the Na'vi, he froze up when you approached him;
His Na'vi was all over the place due to the embarrassment and intimidation, although you didn't mind, he didn't seem threatening and you were curious to what he was doing;
You two talked a bit, the language barrier made it a bit difficult but you two made it work!
After the first meeting, Norm found himself wanting to go back to the forest more often than usual, hoping he would see you again;
You taught him some of the Omaticaya customs, including using a bow and arrow, and he was BAD at it, you did your best not to laugh about it, but it was so silly you two ended up giggling about it;
After a while Norm realized he was thinking about you more and more and when he did, he felt butterflies on his stomach. He was super embarassed about it and confided in Jake to talk about it, who promptly teased him in the Jake-Sully-way;
You felt the same about him, everytime you saw him your heart would race and you felt your ears getting hot, but you couldn't tell him about it, he wasn't even from your tribe, how would your parents and tribemates feel?
Norm was the first to confess, and he did it in Na'vi, he was fully expecting a bad reaction and to never see you again but you accepted him, both of you looked deep into eachother's eyes for a moment and you just knew Ewya had put him in your way for a reason;
You two had a make-out session at the forest, and it was amazing, you never had felt this way for a man before, you didn't care where he was from, all it mattered was now, and he was deeply in love with you;
His funny and nerdy self continued to win you over everyday since then;
You two flew around Pandora with your Ikran, at first he was scared, but after taking off he was more excited than you after your own ceremony!
You ended up learning more about his home planet Earth, he didn't seem to hold it into high regard, you reassured him afterwards, that place seemed sad;
Norm secretly made tons of video-diaries talking about you after everyone was asleep, if you could only see those dreamy-in-love eyes he made when he spoke your name;
He also started gaining a bit more of mass on his avatar body and he got more skilled at traversing Pandora, all thanks to you;
You two are just dorks in love and he couldn't imagine being without you!
Hope this was at least decent! I'm not that good of a writer haha
I can write requests aswell if anyone has them!
Thanks for reading
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sejanusbaby · 1 year
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human!norm spellman headcanons❥
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a/n: just some human norm thoughts while i smoke 💞 it’s not very long or super in detail, just some thoughts i had. send me more ideas!!
warnings: nsfw! mentions of weed use at the end. minors, dni
he’s definitely clingy. no doubt about it. dude definitely has some abandonment issues from his past. i know we don’t know much about his background, but i’d like to think norm has always kind of been a loner, with nobody really close to him until he met you.
absolutely adores you, no questions asked. sometimes he just stares and gawks at you, like it’s the first time he’s ever seen you.
“you’ve seen me naked before, norm.” “it still feels like the first time, every time.”
you’re definitely his first everything. i’m talking best friend, kiss, losing his virginity, etc.
he loves to cuddle, just liking the feeling of your skin against his. it makes him feel secure. often times, he’s laying on top of your legs, head resting on your chest, with his arms wrapped around your waist.
an absolute sucker for head scratches, will literally beg for them every single day. of course, how could you ever say no?
he definitely gets nervous around you when you first get together, often stuttering over his words, and becoming very flustered. like, when he’s rambling about science related subjects.
“hey, baby. it’s okay. no need to get nervous.” you’d say softly. your hand brushed his thigh, gripping it gently. “it’s just me.” you blinked up at him. of course his heart skips a beat at that nickname you gave him.
i’m not even gonna lie to you guys, the sex is fucking immaculate. like, he might’ve been a virgin when you two met, but our pretty boy knows how to make you feel good.
lots of making out at random times, especially when norm’s in a rush to finish up a project or meet with jake. “just a few more, please. they can wait a little longer.” he’d cry. our boy likes the risk factor.
he’s pretty much glued to your side at all times. like i mentioned before, our boy is very clingy. he probably is afraid of losing you, as well as not understanding how someone like you could love someone like him.
goes feral inside when he sees you wearing a shirt of his that you stole. once he gets more confident in the relationship, that usually ends with his head between your thighs.
norm doesn’t partake in a lot of smoking, unless it’s just with you. he finds it makes him anxious around too many people. he prefers it as a way to relax and unwind with you.
the first time you get him to smoke with you, he nearly choked to death. probably not the best idea to let his first hit be a massive bong rip, but it happens to the best of us.
depending on what and how much he smokes, more times than not, norm gets a very giggly and touchy high. he likes holding your hands, or holding your hips down while his lips attack your mouth and throat.
like stated above, much more touchy and mushy with you. our baby probably suffers from some severe anxiety, so i’m sure it helps calm him down, making him feel even more comfortable in your presence.
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aokoaoi · 1 year
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Hi Hi!
Can you do a Norm Spellman x male! (Or gn!) omaticayan!reader?
(I genuinely haven't seen any norm fanfics and I'm so sad about it. )
Have a wonderful evening<3
norman spellman x gn!reader.
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◗pairing's :: norman spellman x gn!reader.
◗ warning's :: tiniest avatar 2009 spoilers.
◗ author's note :: this is my first time writing a gn!reader, so their might be errors on how i referred the reader to. if you see any mistakes, please point it out, ill fix it right away<3 might write another norm spellman post too bcs i don't really like this one<\3
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"What's that?" You peered over Norman's shoulder as he flipped over a ginormous book. He turns at you, looking at the side of your face as he was also confused. "It's a book. I thought you knew what those are?" He questioned.
You were another na'vi from the Omaticaya clan, a friend of Neytiri, Jake's mate. You learned the english language with Neytiri back when sky-people hadn't attacked the clan back then, and you've learned a lot from Kìreysì, who was also known as Grace Augustine.
Like other Omaticayas learning from her back then, you loved the woman and even called her your closes friend. You've never blamed her for what happened, and you even forgiven her unspoken apology.
You awed at the sight of the smooth, white papers, finding interest in it. "Oh, a book! Kìreysì taught me about this, but I kind of forgot." You chuckled nervously, sitting beside Norman. He notices your gaze on the book, and decides to give it to you.
Norm noticed how you sometimes stare at things you find interest in, and it gives you the curiosity and urge to learn more about it. You smiled at his actions, grateful you didn't have to ask to let him know.
Your eyes scanned the english dialog written on the pages. Some were far too deep for you to understand, but some you found familiar with. You flipped over the page, being extra careful with the object as you were scared you'd accidentally rip it.
You let out a sound similar of a coo when you saw the pictures of technologies plastered on the book. You pointed at one of it, and looked at Norman. "I know these, I saw you bring one here!" You smiled.
Norman fondly smiled at your speech, happy you're making bigger progress. "Yep, but if you see someone else bring it, it means danger. Okay?" Your ears twitched at the sound of the word, and suddenly you felt numb.
"Danger?" You frowned, "Why dangerous?" Your head tilted, confused. Norman licks his lips slightly, slowly forming his words in a nicer way to explain to you.
"Well, (nickname). These technologies aren't really safe, and they can harm you. It can even kill you," he notices your ears dropping down at his forwardness, but he continues. "These people carrying these are bad. They're not here to make friends, and they're only gonna harm you. You know about sky-people, don't you?" You nodded at his question.
"I'm one of the sky-people, but my human body is connected to an Avatar body right now, that's why I dont look human."
You frowned, "You're not sky-people. You're far more different from those cruel demons." You stated, brows furrowed as you were upset by his words.
"But I am sky-people. I'm human." You incredulously shook your head as he continued to tell you he's a sky people. You obviously knew about the man being human, and his body being connected to a na'vi Avatar. But you'd never put him in the same category as those merciless demons.
You liked Norman because of who he was, and how he was so different from the species he was related to. You even had to admit that you even had a soft spot for him.
"So you think I'm na'vi?" You also shook your head again at that question. Norman looks at you, confused as to what you're getting at. You noticed his look, and decide to explain yourself. "I know you're not na'vi, and i know where you came from. What I'm saying is that I don't consider you as those demons, because you're different than them."
"I'd rather shoot myself in the leg with an arrow than describe you in the same category as those creatures. You're far more than them, Norm." You grasped his hands with your own, watching as a small fond smile crossed through his face.
"Please don't shoot yourself in the leg."
You hummed, booping his nose with your pointer finger. You sat beside him, your shoulders leaning against his as you leaned your weight on him. "Dou you wanna go ikran flying with me?" You perked up, watching as he closed the book her was holding and placed it back inside his bag.
"Alright. But don't you remember the last time we did that?"
"You almost fell, yes. But that was partly your fault, you weren't holding on to me." You frowned, vividly remembering how the second Norman wasn't holding onto you, he was almost pushed off your Ikran's back.
Norman shrugged at your words, "i guess you're right." He admits, outstretching a hand out for you to take, hoisting you up fom the log you were both sitting on. You cheered happily, holding his hands as you lead him to the direction Hallelujah mountains were.
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Na'vi!Norm Spellman NSFW Alphabet
Requested by @clementirl
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex):
After sex, Norm is such a sweetheart. He cleans you both up and runs to get snacks for the both of you. Once he returns with them, you both get cuddle close and watch Earth movies.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s):
His favorite body part of his is his hands. The same hands that handle the fragile and exquisite plant life on Pandora are the ones he maps out your body with. He always tries to keep them soft for you, knowing how much you love the feeling of his hands on you.
His favorite body part on you is your eyes. They always hold a sense of wonder and awe, which he finds absolutely adorable. He also loves to stare into them while you make love, never breaking eye-contact, even for a second.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically):
Norm will usually cum on your stomach. If he wants to try for kids, he will shove it deep inside you. It all depends on what you two agree upon.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs):
He loves when you come in roleplaying the nice shy girl to his outgoing nerdy boy. He finds it inexplicably hot how you pretend to be shy and how eventually warm up to him. It reminds him of the first time you two met and he'll never forget how hard it made him to see it again.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?):
He is a little experienced, but not much. You are the one to teach him about some things and make the experience unforgettable for him.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying):
His favorite position is missionary. In this position, he gets to look you deep in your eyes as he softly ruts into you.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.):
He is such a goofy guy, so you both find yourselves giggling during some moments. He always finds a way to make the moment silly and sweet. He’ll do anything to see the smile on your face.
H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.):
He is particularly well-groomed and the carpet does match the drapes. It’s slightly wild down there, which matches his adventurous nature.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect):
During the moment, he is incredibly sweet. He always gives consent-checks, making sure you aren’t hurting. If he ever feels like he is, he’ll stop.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon):
When he is hanging out with his AVTR Program colleagues, you’ll send him either naughty texts or pictures. He’ll excuse himself from the conversation and then he will go to take care of business.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks):
He doesn’t have a specific kink that he is interested in. He likes to explore and he will choose one he is comfortable with when he’s ready.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do):
His favorite and only place to make love to you is the bedroom. No questions asked.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going):
To motivate him with his studies, you say you’ll reward him for every question he gets right. You’ve never seen him so excited in your life.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs):
He will not do bondage, spanking, anything that could leave you with marks. He is such a sweet person that he doesn’t himself doing anything to hurt you, even if you consent to it.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.):
At first, he is unsure of how to give you mind-blowing oral. Once you teach him, he leaves you with your legs shaking. He prefers to give oral as he is always making sure you feel good.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.):
He is slow and sensual when it comes to sex. He wants to take his time with you. Now that he lives on Pandora, you and him have all the time in the world.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.):
He isn’t fond of quickies. He finds them to brash and he doesn’t want to get his rocks off quickly like that. He may open up to it eventually but as of right now, he doesn’t like them.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.):
He is game to experiment. He will only agree to take risks if you both get pleasure out of doing them.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?):
He can go for 3 rounds and he lasts quite a long time, due to being in his Avatar. He doesn’t want to wear you out, so he tries to take it easy on you. If you want to continue, then he will oblige.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?):
He doesn’t own or use toys. On him or you. He wants to feel every part of you, so he foregoes using toys.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease):
He likes to tease you a little. He’ll allow you to suck on his fingers and then he’ll pull them away to watch you chase after them. He is still new to this but the way he does it is adorable.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.):
Since he isn’t particularly experienced, he is sensitive to some of things you both do. He gets pretty loud, letting out whimpers and moans that really get you going.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character):
For such little experience he’s had, he loves it when you whisper naughty things into his ear at a meeting. His ears will twitch a little and a small smirk will appear on his face. It takes everything in him to keep a straight face when one of his colleagues is talking.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes):
He comes in at around 12 inches, with his girth being particularly skinny.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?):
He has a healthy sex drive. He doesn’t overwhelm you or neglect you. He gives you just the right amount of loving.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards):
After making love, you’ll both lay on your sides facing each other. You’ll run your fingers along his queue braid, giving pecks along his face as you do. Eventually, you gradually fall asleep together, happy and content.
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Day to Day Norm Pt.1
Norm Spellman x Fem!Quaritch!Reader
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the fanart, screenshots, or gifs used with my stories.
Warnings: Idfk we'll find out when we get there lmao.
Pt.2
I plan in making these chapters shorter, because it's gonna be a longer series. Sorry yall I really don't wanna burn myself out again, especially since I've got multiple fandoms fighting over my last surviving brain cell. 😭
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You paced into your dad's office and plopped into the chair across from his and threw your feet up on the table.
"You alright baby girl?" Your Dad asks as he looks up at you.
"I'm exhausted." You admit to him slightly defeated.
"I understand but think about it. After the newbies get their safety briefing you can go back to your bunk and go to sleep. It's only a few more hours sweet pea." Your Dad said with a soft smile reserved just for you.
"I've been awake for 24 hours because Wainfleet didn't want to do his part in getting everything ready for the newcomers." You complained and your dad's back went rigid.
"I gave him orders those were his to follow through with. I'm sorry, baby girl, but you're gonna have to wait until after. Then you can go to bed." Your Dad said then patted your foot. "Get your feet off my desk. How many times do I gotta tell ya?" He jokes as the both of you stand up to head to the mess hall. Zhang jogs up to the two of you and turns to face your Dad.
"I'm sorry sir, but Wainfleet is requesting (Y/n)'s help out on the tarmac." Zhang says and you groan. You turn and make your way to the airlock and grumble all the way out to where Lyle is.
"What the fuck do you want now Wainfleet?" You ask angrily.
"One of the patrols is late reporting in." Lyle tells you.
"Okay. You realize we're the same rank and you could be useful for once and check it out yourself." You say and he shakes his head.
"I've got to be at the safety briefing with the Colonel." He says and you scoff.
"Yeah so do I." You say agitated while you stomp back into the base but you make your way up the control center stairs instead. Once back inside you throw off the exo-pack and march over to the com systems. You find the bird thats late and call it.
"Chacon... Where in the name of everything holy are you?" You ask.
"Sorry, Corporal, Augustine and McCall got caught up collecting samples." She responds.
"Look, as much as I love those two you need to get your asses back asap. You're late and in doing so I'm late." You say as calmly as possible.
"Ma'am I can report them back in when they return." The woman you're bent over says.
"Alright. Thank you." You say and look at the name on her uniform.
"Chacon, Hayward is going to report you back in when you return. I gotta go." You say and don't even wait for a reply as you walk away. You enter the mess hall, clearly agitated but trying to stay calm. However, wheelchair man decided it would be a good idea to just stay in the middle of the walkway. You sigh quietly and step up onto the bench and then the table just to step down on the other side. Your dad lights up when he spots you.
"This is my righthand woman, Corporal Quaritch. You can't find me, find her. Except for the next 24 hours, she'll be asleep." You look at wheelchair man and realize you startled him, but can't bring yourself to care right now. You went to follow behind your dad but made eye contact with a new scientist. Your breath silently hitched and he blushed. You hardened the look on your face into a glare and moved on. You got up to the front and leaned against the window seal. The same scientist from before makes eye contact with you again, but this time you decide to play since you're no longer the center of attention. You wink at him and he blushes again.
'Oh yeah, definitely my type.' You think to yourself as you continue to look around the new people. Your dad wrapped things up and you made your leave. You decided to check up on Grace before you went to sleep since you were her usual off-base escort. When you got there she was still in her pod so you took to her desk and sat in her chair to wait. With the new guys in she would be exiting her pod any minute now. You pulled your cap over your eyes and threw your feet up on her desk. You dozed off in a matter of a few moments but were rudely woken by someone shoving your feet off their perch. You groaned as you sat up and allowed your cap to fall into your hands.
"Good to see you too, Grace." You said jokingly, but you were met with a very angry expression. "Did... Did I ruin some documents or... What did I do?" You asked her.
"You didn't do anything." She said exasperated. "Look. I need you to keep an eye on Sully."
"Who?" You asked in confusion.
"The guy in the wheelchair. He's one of my new avatar drivers." She says and you become more confused.
"But... That guy is definitely a jarhead." You say as you steal a glance at him.
"The other one is cute though." You sit back and Grace looks at you astounded.
"Someone gaining your attention? Unheard of." She says with a laugh.
"Yeah I know right? I don't know how he did it, but he's got my attention. 100%." You say as you steal another glance only to find him already looking at you. You wink at him again and he quickly looks away.
"Seems you've got his attention too." Grace says with a laugh.
"How long was I asleep?" You ask her.
"About an hour. I let you get a nap in before I sent you back to your room." Grace tells you and you lean your chin on your hand. "I went to have a chat with Slefridge. I'm not happy that we got this Sully. We need his brother. The PhD that trained for 3 years for this job."
"Well, why did he back out last minute? There might've been a good reason." You say and a tap on your shoulder makes you freeze. You slowly turn to look at the person behind you and find Sully and the cute guy.
"He died." Sully said and you cringed.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude." You said and he shook his head.
"You weren't. We were wondering if someone could show us to our bunks?" Sully asks and I stand up.
"Let me see your room numbers." You say holding out your hand and he hands it to you. "Heh, would ya look at that. You two are right down the hall from me. Come on. I'll see you tomorrow Grace. I look forward to seeing them link for the first time." She waves as she takes the seat you just vacated.
"I wanted to say thanks for not treating me differently just because I'm paralyzed." Sully says and you huff out of your nose.
"My dad was a marine, but according to him, once a marine always a marine. Oorah or whatever." You say and he chuckles.
"Never went into the military?" He asks with a chuckle.
"Nope. Dad wanted me to get my GED at 16 so I could ship out here." You tell him and he looks at you confused.
"If he wasn't watching over you, then who was?" He asks and you scoffed.
"My mother... But I prefer to call that woman my surrogate. She never really learned that once you're a parent you focus on your child's well-being. Instead, she collected the child support my Dad was sending and spent it on her stuff. The RDA was nice enough to allow me to start working for them early. Course back then it was simple tasks. Train, learn, and run things back and forth for Selfridge. Guy took a liking to me and started helping me further my "career"." You tell them then blinked. "Woah. Sorry man didn't mean to info dump."
"It's all good. You seem cool to hangout around." Sully says.
"You too Sully." You say and he laughs.
"You can call me Jake. This is Norm." He introduces cute guy.
"So that's your name. Yeah, you caught my attention earlier." You say without thought of making him feel awkward.
"R-really?" He asks.
"Oh yeah. I like men with a brain." You say as you turn the corner and see Lyle standing at your door down the hall.
"C'mon (Y/n) I know you're in there. Stop ignoring me." He calls and you cough. He turns to look at you then scratches his neck. "Hey (Y/n). What, uh, what are you up to?"
"Showing Jake and Norm to their bunk so I can go to sleep." You say with an edge and he groans.
"(Y/n)-" Lyle starts but you roll your eyes.
"Didn't my Dad give you orders to follow through with? I think you should go do that." You say and he walks away. Once he's out of earshot you turn to the two guys. "That guy? Has one brain cell and it's currently fighting a losing war to steroids." You joke and Jake busts out laughing with Norm chuckling quietly. "This is you guys. If you need anything I'm right down there."
"So we gathered." Jake jokes and you walk away chuckling.
"I'm gonna get some rack. I suggest you do that too." You tell them and then disappear into your room. You quickly shower and dress for sleep and lay down. You fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.
The next day you're happily making your way to the link room and find Max and Grace.
"Hey, you got here just in time. They just went in and it seems lover boy has taken to his avatar well." Grace says. "You want to join me?" Grace asks.
"I don't know. You know my dad doesn't like me hanging around you "science pukes"." You quote him and she scoffs.
"You're 22 (Y/n). You can do what you want." She says and you shuck off your jacket. She smiles and pats the pod next to hers. "We're going in."
"How much you wanna bet that Jake's gonna take off?" You ask her and she glares at you.
"$20 that he doesn't." She says and you laugh.
"$20 that he does." You counter and she shakes her head. You lay down in the link pod and close your eyes. You sit up in your avatar and giggle as you change your clothes. Grace meets you outside of the cabin and you see a blur of blue and white charging toward the two of you. "You owe me $20 Grace." You chuckle and she laughs as she picks a fruit. You pick one too and start eating it.
"Hey marine!" Grace calls out. Jake looks up and seems star struck.
"Grace?" He asks.
"Who else numbnuts?" She asks laughing. "Think fast!" She throws the fruit to him and he catches it. "Motor controls looking good." He bites into the fruit and looks at it astonished.
"They're good aren't they?" You ask him and his eyes snap over to you.
"(Y/n)?" He asks and you roll your eyes.
"Well duh." You say and Grace pinches your arm.
"I thought only scientists had avatars?" He asks.
"Well I'm a special case. Did I forget to tell you that I'm going to college for Pandoran botany and Grace is basically my teacher?" You smirk and he chuckles. The patter of feet behind Jake and a voice.
"Jake! Geez we're not supposed to be- Oh hey Grace!" He says with a wave and he notices you. "(Y/n)?" He says as he looks you up and down.
"In the flesh." You say and Jake elbows him and wiggles his eyebrows. His cheeks dust indigo and he clears his throat.
"So no shoes huh?" He says and you laugh.
"Smooth recovery, Spellman. No shoes. It's the way Na'vi travel, so it's how I travel." You say and he nods. Grace nudges you.
"That's a lie. She likes to feel the dirt between her toes. Reminds her of home." Grace says with a smile and you scoffed.
"Okay yeah that might be it." You say and cross your arms. "Don't they have tests to take or somethin'?" You ask annoyed and Grace leads them to the course.
As eclipse fell on Pandora you laid down in your cot and shut your eyes. When you opened the lid of your pod you were met by your dad's face.
"Hey Dad." You greet him but he scoffs.
"You know how I feel about you hanging around these lab coats." Your Dad says and you sigh.
"I'm literally Grace's student. I'm going to be one of these lab coats one day." You tell him and he sighs.
"I'm sorry. You missed dinner." He says and your shoulders sag.
"Sorry Dad, but Jake kept getting distracted by his tail. I had to teach him how to control it." You laugh as Jake hauls himself out of his pod.
"You'd find it weird too if you had a random tuft of fur keep smacking your arms." Jake complains and you laugh at him.
"Been there, and I got over it." You say as you get up fully.
"Baby girl I saved us a couple of plates so we can eat together like usual." Your Dad says and you nod.
"Thanks Dad." You walk out with him. When you sit down with him to eat he looks up at you.
"Somethin' tells me that there's somethin' goin' on between you an' Sully." Your Dad says and you cringe.
"You know I like my men to have a brain. It's why I refuse to go out with Lyle." You say and he laughs.
"Yeah. I forget you don't want to end up like your ma." He says as he fiddles with his food.
"Yeah, no. I don't want to end up like my pa' more like. That woman has no brain. I don't know what you saw in her." You said and he laughed.
"She was pretty and showed interest." He laughed and you rolled your eyes.
"Gross. If you must know Norm has my attention. He's so easily flustered and he's tall and he's really smart." You say as you blush and look away from your Dad.
"I'm not ready." He says and you roll your eyes.
"Dad. I'm 22." You say and he sighs.
"You're my baby." He says and you laugh.
"Dad... I've been thinking." You say and he sets up straight.
"Uh oh. Thats dangerous." He says with a laugh.
"Ha ha. You've been supporting me my whole life. I need to establish my own career because I need to be independent. It's a hard pill to swallow, but I won't have you forever." You say and he reaches across the table and takes hold of your free hand.
"Kiddo. I know it's been rough going, but I'm gonna be here for as long as I can be. I gotta be able to meet any grandbabies you might give me." He says.
"Grandbabies won't happen if you won't let me be an adult and find a man." You post out and he groans.
"I know. Well kid you've got a busy day tomorrow and so do I. Let's get some rack. Love you baby girl." He says as he lands a peck on the top of your head.
"Love you too Dad." You say as you make it back to your room. You shower and dress for bed and then lay down and sleep takes you over.
You had woken up early and gotten to the link room to connect to your avatar. Helping Trudy load her Samson was always easier this way. As you walked into the hangar your Dad was right next to you immediately.
"Baby girl, what did I say about your avatar bein' in the hangar?" He asks and you groan.
"But it's easier to load the Samson this way. No need for friggin' cranes or anything." You say and he makes a face of agreement.
"Alright but it's not allowed inside unless you're loading a ship." He says and you nod.
"Yes, sir. Understood. Lima Charlie, and all those things you say all the time." You joke and he laughs as he playfully nudges your thigh. "You know you can't push me around while I'm in my avatar right?"
"I know, but you're still my little girl." He says and you groan again.
"Dad!" You complain and he walks away from you heading to the gym. You split off toward Trudy and start helping her prepare for everything. Jake rolls up behind the two of you and stops.
"You must be Jake. I'm Trudy and this is my baby. Hope you don't mind that I have you on a side gun. (Y/n) wants to just be a nerd today." She jokes with you and you roll your eyes.
"Ha ha. Very funny Trudy. I'm just enjoying the view today." You say. "But while holding a gun."
"Follow me Jake. Got someone who wants to speak with you." She says and leads him away and you decide to go back outside.
"See ya in a bit Wainfleet." You call over your shoulder. You go and collect some fruits for snacks and wait for everyone to join you.
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Let's have one
Pairing- Norm x reader
Summary- Norm and you try for a baby.
A/N- I thought of this while I was trying to go to sleep and I need to get it out of my tiny brain.
Warnings- slight breeding kink, p in v, kissing, groping, lmk if I missed something
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Norm watches as you chase Neteyam around pretending to be a monster, you were watching him for Neytiri and Jake to get out of the house. He's always wanted kids and he sees the way you look at kids playing with their mother and father and he knew it was time for the talk.
It only was an hour until Jake came to get Neteyam, he gave you one last hug. "Bye bye Aunt Y/N, Night Uncle Norm." A tired Neteyam babbles out as he snuggles into his father's arms fixing to go to sleep. "Bye Neteyam." You smile as you Jake walks off mouthing a 'Thank you.' Only giving him a nod before closing the curtain that acts like a door. You sigh before turning to Norm laying next to him on the cot giving him a soft kiss on the lips before snuggling into his side. Norm took a deep breath before what he was about to say.
"Let's have one." Norm said.
You sit up, "What?" You ask.
"A kid, let's have one." He says again and excitement lit up your face. "Really?" You ask to make sure he wasn't tricking you. "Really." He replied as you jumped on him peppering his face with kisses. He chuckles at your happiness. "Let's try tonight." You say and he shakes his head.
He lies you on your back a smile never leaving your face. He straddles himself between your legs, leaving small kisses on your neck that tickled. You giggled a little which made him smile into you skin.
His fingers trailed down your side and landed on your hips, grinding his into yours making a whimper escape your lips. You grab your queue and connect it with his and a eccentric waves flew throughout both of you, he looked at you as he untied your loincloth placing it down gently. He takes his shorts off and guided himself to your entrance his eyes never once left yours. He pushed himself into you until he was balls deep. He gave you a few minutes to get comfortable.
"Can I move baby." He asks you shake your head gently wrapping your arms around his neck bringing him into a kiss, as you kiss he pulled out a little before slapping his hips into yours again making your gasp into the kiss. He did this again and again fucking you slow, gentle, and deep. "Gonna give you a baby okay, oh shit- gonna be a mama for me fuck-." He said as he fucked you on hand on the cot supporting him and the other groping your breasts under your covering.
"Yes yes yes." Was all you could say between your moans you wrapped your legs around his waist as his thrust became faster and faster. His tip hit the top of your cervix and that made you clench around him as he kept doing it over and over again. It wouldn't be long till you came and he knew that.
"You gonna come for me, c'mon cum for me cum for your Norm." He whispered into your ear before kissing it and all the way to your jawline.
And that what you did, you had one of the most mind-blowing orgasms in your entire life, your legs were tightening around his waist, you brought him closer as he continued to fuck you through your high, he wrapped his arms around you picking you up, his hips meeting yours as he held you. And then he came inside of you, fucking his cum back into you making sure none of it leaked out of you.
You two stayed like that for a while, holding each other, him still inside of you. You put your forehead against his and just smiled before he kissed you pulling away he laughed, he couldn't wait.
And the next month when the Tsahik checked on you, it was true you were pregnant. Norm was never had happy as he was in that moment he picked you up in his arms, supporting your back with one hand, and holding your thigh with the other as he kissed your face, neck and lips. "I'm gonna be a dad I'm gonna be a dad." He yelled fr anyone to hear.
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qvrcll · 1 year
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NORM JORM MADNESS ☆ NSFW
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synopsis: norm, his antics and my crippling, newly born obsession over him. all nsfw.
auth. notes: the second one is ib @cuethediscoandthedrinks !! definitely check out their works, they’re incredible. but yeah, i have no explanation for this. just woke up and thought… yeah, i want this nerd.
warnings: female aligned ! human reader, nsfw, exhibitionist if you squint?
character: norm spellman
gif cred: ♡
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your most favoured spot to take him is any surface-able lab desk: his body is holding some attempt at being sprawled out, with the jut of his hip bone visible beneath light, khaki shorts and the buckle of his cock lines against the fabric so thoroughly, pervading any and all space: “i haven’t even touched you”, you’ll giggle, jittering the two of you free from your clothes and swallowing any sight of his bared, toothy grin at the touch of your fingers skirting the soft, effete skin of his balls — “hng—i know, i know—its just—“ and he’ll gurgle around your hasty tug and pull at his cock. he is needlessly audible / responsive over how you gain on him so roughly, kneading the skin and buck of his cock in motions that have him dig back into the table, blubbering as though he’d been hurt and not jerked with such fervor.
once, he’d accidentally tread into a stretch of unfamiliar verdure, which had not been catalogued into any stream of tables of his electronic notepad. perhaps he’d handle an un-particular fruit and eaten it out of lone habit of experimentation, glancing over his shoulder as if it was some ill fashioned omen—and omen it was, the effects had been instantaneous. perhaps the variety of fruits juggled different routes in terms of their effects on the anatomy of a na’vi, not being able to comply with their body temperature or what not, but much of the brainstorm couldn’t be thought of in the moment, because in mere seconds, he appeared convoluted and jittery on the forest floor, clawing pathetically at the wet soil, and trying to find home in her—but the gain had been unnecessarily painful, his cock twitching out of his briefs, rigid and strained against the ripple of his azure midriff. his flaxen eyes had beaten the last of its tears in his eyes, spilling past his cheeks and clawing comfortably against his throat as groggy whines convoluted his speech—“annnh—nngghhh—mhmph—ah—“ he’d tried to relieve himself, shamefully, but the beat of his anxious fist against his swollen cock rippled unsatisfactory and he had cried, thwarted against the soil beneath his head. and then, out of pure defeat and sorrow and vehement apology, he’d fucked into and against the plush plants and green in impetuosity, imagining it was the slip of your cunt instead. his hips stuttered against the mess of veld, hot mass of flesh pulsing against the parting, wet petals in little slivers. his fingers unfolded against the thick of the ground, sizeable and spread in an attempt to keep himself upright and recognisably thrusting—“oh—oh ewya-ah… oh, forgive me—“ he chanted, in rough rhythms, to lift the pay of his wrongs. he knew it was wrong. but he can’t help it, can’t help the way the girth of his cock twitches weakly against spongy growth of the land, pushing the swell of cum into spaces of the sizeable, lush opening of the plant as it eats at his mud eaten girth. nothing but a slew of shame and anguish in his gular moans.
won’t admit it but he would definitely have a thing for feet… don’t boo me yet !!! of course, he’d ask first, do next—if you agreed, he’d experiment with the idea of foot-fucking. maybe, he’d jitter and whine for you to field with his cock, using your feet as friction. and when you’d happily oblige, writhing the soles against his hard, distended girth, he had nearly came right there and then. other times, most likely in moments where the two of you choose missionary, he loves rubbing and fretting your toes when he gets the chance, chancing the feel of them against his fingertips lazily. but the slew of your cum watering against his cock, as he pistons in and out of you with his fingers glued to your soles, is not ignored in the slightest.
likes to take pictures and document things. he doesn’t bank on his mind to store so many ribbons of information, people, plants, memories and what not in it, so he’ll be often accompanied with his transmittable camera, rebounding against the jut of his hip whenever he moved. but past the innocence, there’s a much libidinous thought tapping the forefront of his brain — maybe it’ll be that one moment where he fucks into you, swollen and teeming inside your gushing sex, against some furtive area of the land, curtained with the planet’s generous yet enigmatical share of dross and vines. and maybe he’d register your perfectly cute cunt lacing around his cock in that perfect swell of muscle or maybe he’d finally compute that fucked out, rhapsodic expression on your face that his pleasure-eaten brain was sure to soon betray, that he glances through watered lashes at the contrivance laying with his pile of his clothes: he steadies himself on one, thick arm and grapples the camera with his other, boring his body weight onto you, as you cry at the slap of balls against your sapped clit, “smile for me, baby”, he cracks a sinister grin and a lens fleers back at you. and if you do smile back and offer some gait, perhaps he’ll align his pushes into your cunt with a camera again.
based on that one scene of him and his towel, he loves teasing you — and this trails with the two of you into the bedroom. whether its a quickie or a long-drawn session behind thick sheets, he’ll always slip in a gesture to hackle a whimper or whine out of you. on one occasion, with the tower of his shoulders over your writhing, feeble form, sweating for the moment his fingers would prod into your aching hole, he’d unmitigatedly pinched your clit on little warning. this would often repeat in milder occurrences, too — when conversing with jake over newer teachings of the na’vi or reviewing new material, he’d slithered a hand under the table and rubbed the meat of your thigh. the feeling buzzed towards your weakening cunt, stuck between the rumination of begging him to stop or go higher, until the feeling of his nimble fingers had left altogether when his hands playfully abandoned you, his half-smile a mockery against your dazed exigency.
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go-river-flows · 1 year
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The Lone Hunter
Summary: The following day, the kids want to hear the rest of the story of the lone hunter. Featuring Tsu'tey who is not dead after the first film.
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Jake and Neytiri sat on the bank of the river, watching their kids play in the water. Tuk started to cry from the loud noise, so her mother started humming a tune and swaying her daughter. Jake watched his wife as she hummed. His good friend Tsu’tey arrived announcing himself to the family, sitting beside Jake. 
“Brother, where’s your wife?” Jake asked him, looking around.
“She’s out hunting, even though I told her to rest,” Tsu’tey grumbled slightly, peeved that he lost in their argument before she took off.
Jake chuckled as he glanced at Tsu’tey’s battle scars. 
“She’s more than capable of taking care of herself, brother,” Jake reassured him. Neteyam turned to his Uncle Tsu’tey, taking a few steps toward him and gave him a shiny rock that he found in the water.
“Hello Uncle ‘Tey!” Neteyam greeted him as Lo’ak joined his brother, also doing the same. Handing his uncle a smooth pebble. The two men chuckled at the children in front of them. “Have you heard the story of the lone hunter? Dad told it last night,” Neteyam asked his Uncle, who raised his brow at Jake.
“No, I have not heard about it,” he smiled at the kids, though he already knew it.
“You know kids. I didn't actually finish the story,” Jake confessed to his children, little Kiri now joining them.
“Ooh, can you tell us the rest?” Kiri bounced up and down with a sparkle in her eye. “Sure I can…” And with that, Jake continued on from where he left off…
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After the palulukan chased Jake and Neytiri down, the voice of the lone na’vi called out. 
“Hona! Return!” But Jake and Neytiri didn't stay as they proceeded to run back to Hometree. Unsure about what happened, they decided to enquire about it to their Olo’eyktan, Eytukan.
The leader was reluctant to tell them at first, but when asking about a Palulukan Makto, Eytukan looked at them confused.
“We don't have a Palulukan Makto in our clan,” Eytukan confessed, to Jake and Neytiri’s bewilderment.
“But father, there was a woman,” Neytiri confirmed, “We heard her voice, her command. If not for her, we would be dead.”
Eytukan’s brow furrowed, slowly piecing the picture together.
“I think we should tell them,” Mo’at’s voice interrupted. Eytukan looked to his mate. “I think we should tell everyone. We shall have a communal dinner tonight, everyone will be present.”
The word spread to all in the Omatikaya clan. The hunter’s sent to catch a large titanothere for the meal. And when the eclipse came. The clan gathered with their meals, and Eytukan began the tale of two traitors. 
  Many many moons ago, before Eytukan was leader, there were two na’vi. One of them, a female na'vi. And the other, a male who was but a simple hunter. The man named Ha’nim, the woman, Luö’hwep. 
   Luö’hwep was already engaged to another na’vi, they courted and eventually mated before Eywa, they had a child, and raised her for twenty years. But one day, Luö’hwep had lost herself in the deep Pandoran jungle whilst searching for herbs. She asked Eywa to guide her home, and Eywa did at first. But as she returned to Hometree she met a man. Ha’nim, who was hunting not too far away. They had never interacted before that moment, but have seen each other in passing. That night as Ha’nim guided Luö’hwep back to Hometree, he confessed to her that he liked her. Had been watching her for a long time. In fact he had fallen in love with her, but could not tell her as she is already mated. Luö’hwep, in revelation revealed that she too had been watching him, and had too fallen in love with him. But she could not confess her feelings. 
  In light of this, Luö’hwep revealed to him that her engagement was arranged by her parents. That she had no choice but to do as her parents said. They played a large role in the clan and demanded of her to follow in their footsteps. Even the marriage played a part in their roles. But Luö’hwep did not love her mate. Nor did her love her.
  When they arrived back to the village, they bid each other good night and parted ways. But they would meet again. Night after night, they would sneak away and meet in the same spot, where they had found each other. One night, they decided to visit the tree of voices. And by then Luö’hwep’s mate had grown suspicious of his wife, following them. It was there at the tree of voices where the two followed their heart. Where the two would bond their queue’s, mating before Eywa. Luö’hwep’s mate, outraged and decieved confessed their crime to the Olo’eyktan and Tsahik. And upon hearing the news, banished Ha’nim and Luö’hwep from the clan. But Luö’hwep’s daughter, who knew of her parents relationship would defend her mother. 
  The clan’s leader, angered and who felt betrayed by his soon to be daughter-in-law, banished her too. That would be the clan leader’s downfall. His son, his second of three would take his leave too, choosing to be by his mate’s side.
It is believed that sometime after their banishment from the Omatikaya clan, the young couple mated before Eywa, and were blessed with a child. But they never returned to the Omatikaya clan, and were belived to seek uturu (sanctuary) someplace far away. No one knows what truely happened to them. Even til now. It was believed that this story was made up so that na’vi should only seek out one mate. A warning of sorts.
Neytiri and Jake were saddened by the story. Mo’at upon seeing her daughter’s sad expression, would acknowledge that it is possible that the Palulukan Makto is the granddaughter of Luö’hwep. That the Palulukan Makto is a descendant of an  Omatikayan. But for now, it is just a tall tale.
“Only Eywa knows,” Mo’at finally said, not wanting to speculate any more. 
That night when Jake’s avatar slept, he would wake in his human body. The story, still fresh in his mind would tell Grace and Norm.
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Tsu’tey remembers that story as that day replays in his mind. 
“That's it?” Kiri whined.
“That's the whole story?” Neteyam added. Tsu’tey chuckled at the two children.
“No, it hasn’t finished yet. But eclipse is almost upon us,” Jake paused. “Let’s all have dinner first, then I’ll tell you the rest. Brother, will you be joining us?” Jake turned to Tsu’tey.
“No, no. I should return to ma yawne,” Tsu’tey began to stand, patting Jake’s shoulder before giving a knowing look, to which Jake returned.
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thegr33nc0met · 8 months
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Welcome♥︎
This is a blog dedicated to works of fiction including yandere behavior, violence and NSFW content. You are responsible for your media consumption.
Requests: OPEN
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Things I will not write:
If something is not listed, please feel free to ask about it. This list will be updated.
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Yandere
Monster Fucking
Breeding
Brainwashing and/or Hypnotism
CNC/DC/NC
BDSM
Polyamorous Relationships
Familial + Platonic Relationships
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♥︎ Slashers
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♥︎ Gotham
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Feel free to make the requests as detailed as you want!! I write for all genders, so feel free to specify that (if not, I’ll always write afab reader with they/them pronouns). I’ll also write plus size reader if wanted, but body types will never be specified in fics unless requested.
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fanfiction-blep · 1 year
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HEAR ME OUT. Sub Norm spellmen. He has no fanfiction and its a real shame! You you imagine him begging to fuck reader? or reader teasing him and him begging to cum.😣😘
It will make my day if you do! I love seeing when you post. ❤️❤️❤️
OH MY GOD. yes, yes, yes. Did I mention yes? I love the idea of subby Norm. I see him more of a switch to be honest, with a hint of pleasure dom. This deleted scene from the movie tells you everything you need to know about Norm. This will be two parts as I'm not sure if you wanted human or Na'vi Norm ;) And thank you so much Anon, it means the world. Truly.
Human Norm x Human Fem!Reader
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Warnings: slight dom/sub dynamic, sub norm. dom reader, hair pulling kink, cream pie. If i missed anything let me know.
Okay so he is a cocky little shit, nervous as hell. But when you actually get together he's so smug all the time.
He's so baby girl.
Imagine him being all flustered around you, not knowing what to do. You'll be in the lab or even in the filed giving him an order and he'll just look at the ground mumbling a 'yes ma'am'
The sight of you in different positions is just to much for his little dork brain, you tank top slips to the side a little? He's trying his best to divert his gaze, your cleavage squeezes together? His cheeks are dusted in a crimson blush.
If you make direct eye contact with him at any point before you fuck for the first time he will get all flustered stutter and not able to function.
Not one of these things goes unnoticed by you, and you push harder on his thin patience. Eventually you give up on the idea of him making the first move. So you do it.
You seize the opportunity when you are alone in the lab late one night and he placed some sample slides next to you, you turn your chair quick and place your hand on his wrist. Looking up at him you say. "Norm can you help me with something?" "Anything" He nods quickly swallowing hard. "I need you-" "Yes" He mumbles eyes latched to your lips.
He would lean down hesitantly until finally you pull his face down and kiss him harshly.
Eventually he leaned down and scooped you up holding you in his arm until he placed you down on an empty bench. Panting hands gripping your thighs. "Please" He whined settling between your legs that he was spreading further a little more each second. "Please what?" You hum, smirking at his vulnerability. You had him eating out of the palm of your hand and he knew it.
"Please let me fuck you" he ruts against your thigh his growing length prominent through his cargos. You sigh and lean into his next nipping at the skin. "Come on baby, fuck me" Norm groans hands desperately fiddling with your individual clothing. Once you were finally bare he ran his fingers through your folds collecting your arousal.
"Fuck I made you this wet?" He smiles and rubs his length with his free hands you nod aggressively. Thrusting towards his length desperate to feel him inside you. "Fuck me or I will do it myself." he thrusts inside you so fast you didn't expect him to be so forward. He bottoms out quickly, one hand flat against the surface beneath you to stable himself the other holding onto your hip.
he pulls out of you slowly, and pumps back in inch by inch. Embracing the feeling of you wrapped around him. He shudders as you clench around his length, the anticipation of the last few days leaving you already close.
You bring one hand up to grip the hairs on the back of his neck, pulling sharply, a moan escaping his lips at the feeling. "Your gonna make me cum okay? if you do a good job I might let you cum inside me" He shudders once again, his head falling against your shoulder his lips pressing soft passionate kisses along the skin.
"Please-" He whines his hand that was previously on your hip moving to rub furiously against your clit, brining you closer and closer to the edge. "Wanna feel you cum, wanna feel it all" You groan and moan push against him falling apart with a whine of his name. Norm keeps rutting slowly riding you through your orgasm.
"pLeASe" Hi voice cracks as his own release draws closer. "You gonna cum for me baby boy?" He whimpers against your skin only able to nod in response. "Words" You snap fingers digging into his bicep. "Yes Ma'am" He thrusts one or two more times before he starts shaking against you. "Cum for me" He follows through, filling you to the brim.
Every time after this, he shoots you smirks across the room. He's so proud to be with you. He knows he's not conventionally attractive, so being with you is a big ego boost and a flex (Not in a toxic way, more a 'i'm so lucky to be with you, your so hot' way) he will rub his hands on your arms or lower back to get your attention when he wants to fuck.
He doesn't care if someone see's or hears. In fact he wants them too, he wants people to hear that even if your in charge, it's his cock that makes you cum every single time.
If it's not his dick, its his fingers or his mouth. He wants every one to know he's yours and you are his.
Hickeys! So many hickeys, he wants to cover you in them. He adorned your body with marks and kisses while fucking you because he is so overwhelmed he just doesn't know what else to do.
Long story short, Norm is a cocky shit who is good with his cock.
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thatgrumpybxtch · 11 months
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Hi! I saw that you write Avatar 2009 stuff and one thing (well, one person) came to mind: NORM SPELLMAN. I’ve always been an absolute SUCKER for adorkable nerds in any media so obviously, 11 yr old me fell HEAD OVER HEELS for this boy. I’d like to request Norm with an s/o who cares the world for him and gets incredibly anxious and protective when he gets hurt, even when it’s a minor injury (This could be either before or after his avatar gets shot down, your choice).
Thank you for the request!! Apologies that it has taken me forever to get too
Headcanons for Norm Spellman having a super protective and anxious s/o:
Going to Pandora was a dream come true for both you and Norm
It was beyond exciting to be able to work on a whole different planet
However it was insane how quickly things grew to be unstable
Quaritch had his plan for bulldozers to take down home tree, of course you all didn't know it was really happening until it happened
After that everything went down hill
Quaritch and his men were pulling people out of the link machines without warning
This immediately put everyone on edge, especially you. It was dangerous to just disrupt a session in the link machine
You didn't want that happening to Norm
At this point you had your fair share of arguments with Quaritch and his guys over the safety of Norm (and others ofc)
Of course Norm is the one who is standing there holding you back from starting fights with a bunch of marines
As things escalated, so did your anxiety and protectiveness
Quaritch had basically dragged you all into a jail cell, they had to consider sedating you to put it lightly
During the escape you never left Norms side, terrified that if you did something would happen
Then the subject of war was brought up. You were a mess. You didn't want Norm to fight, tried everything to get him not too
But he insisted. He knew this was the right thing to do and you knew it too so you settled for fighting along side him to help protect him
He wasn't too crazy about the idea of you fighting either
It was intense. There was gun fire, smoke, and yelling everywhere
You got separated from him for a split second, trying to help one of the Na'vi escape safely
When you tried to look back for him... he was no where to be seen
So you used the microphone piece to try and reach him, he didn't answer.
You kept asked for him, begging for him to say something so you knew he was okay. You sprinted through the forest, searching everywhere
You finally saw his avatar, laying face down on the ground with a bullet wound. He was unconscious, barely breathing, a slow pulse. An injury this bad could kill him, not just his avatar.
You couldn't bare to leave his side. With teary eyes you put pressure on his wounds, praying and begging that he would make it.
But the avatars breathing slowed and stopped along with the heart beat. He was gone...
Neytiri and Jake had managed to track you down after everything was over, they mourned with you and managed to get you up and moving after what felt like an eternity
You wanted to see him, to see his human body, to officially say goodbye to him
When you got there he was laying on the ground of the lab, broken glass everywhere... but he had his mask on and somehow by some miracle he was breathing... he was alive!
It wasn't until days later that Norm had awakened, after getting proper medical care, you were beyond relieved and thankful and definitely hugged him a little too hard :)
You were never letting him out of your sight again
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