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interesting....

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hru gigi baby!! miss u always

OMG ANON STOP BEING NICE 2 ME.... *hairtuck* i miss u guys 25/8 too :< i am still doing a little rough but i'm getting back on my feet and i might be doing an ethan landry fic bc i am OBSESSED with him rn. but we will see we will see. i hope ur doing okay nonnie!!! much love

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i still cannot get over this WE R SO FUNNY @4xrina

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we love u gigi <3 sending hugs!!

ahhh thank u sm nonnie <3 i love u all sm more! i haven't been active bc there's a lot happening irl (it's like everytime i say i'm back just more stuff keeps happening 2 me lol) so i'm rlly sorry for letting u guys down :< hopefully i'll be able to throw the rest of this fic together in the upcoming weeks and then eventually answer the requests in my inbox that i haven't gotten to. tysm for supporting me & ty for ur patience! mwah mwah

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me realizing i have to pay attention to the screen and not dissociate in order to write the fic & be finished

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me staring at this google doc w/o a thought in my mind knowing damn well i have to finish tha fic before tomorrow night:

[kiomyne]

patiently waits for u to drop another masterpiece

[maneatrrz]

we are going 2 kiss

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me staring at this google doc w/o a thought in my mind knowing damn well i have to finish tha fic before tomorrow night:

[maneatrrz]

I love your work sm and I just found you literally

its just so good

omg tysm bby! i had 2 take a break bc of irl stuff but i hope to get tha ball rolling again :) i have so many thoughts, i just need to get my little brain to put them down properly lol

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this isn't rly a question but I LOVED your kiri fic. absolutely u should do more i'm shook itwas so good. she is such a girl kisser fr

omg tysm bby! that gives me more faith in part two :') it's currently off the menu as of right now, though-i want to write a couple more fics i have more inspiration for, but i'll try to get it out relatively soon! thank you so much for your support!

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genuinely just need to stop by & let u know how good that kiri work was i keep going back to reread it & it’s just so CUTE ugh i love ur writing

WAHWAH TYSM!!!!!! it's so short so i'm so sorry...i will eventually make a part two when i get the inspiration for it again. like i got this surge of inspo for tha fic, put my whole ussy into that shit for like 4 hours and then immediately like factory reset idk what happened HELP

but stawppp *hairtucking and swatting my hand* that's all you bby. your writing is so magical AHH!!! but ily :> thank you for your support mwah mwah!

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you have done it again, constantly raising the bar for all of us 🤷‍♀️ I HOPE YOUVE BEEN HEALTHY AND WELL! <3

your blog is what I aspire to be someday..it’ll happen, trust ❗️

BUT SRSLY, all you’ve released so far has been sososo amazing, it has me feeling so giddy you are a BLESSING 🫶

TYSM BBY! ur so sweet omg...i've read some of your work though, and you're already there :> i think everyone has a style to the way they write, too! you just have to find what style works for you :3 THIS IS SO SWEET THOUGH PLS I'M BLUSHIGNNNN.........working hard to please you so real so true. ILY!!!!

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i read your author’s note and im glad somebody fucking said it. everyone’s freaking out over the discourse and getting scared…like why are y’all scared? are y’all letting ppl make you believe you’re predators 😭

no literally...and not to overshare on the internet, but. someone who has trauma concerning pedophilia, the fact that people are throwing around the word predator and stuff like...? number one: they could've just looked up the difference in na'vi vs. human age. number two: the world is not going to end because teenagers want to kiss a fictional 8ft blue alien catboy. like be so fr.

and to me personally-if jamie was 16-17 around the time of filming this, and it came out a month ago, he's 22, turning 23 this year: if you were already of legal age when jamie was 16-17? that's blegh. but i was 12-13, he's four years older than me. it's a different issue if jamie was 16-17 and i was 19-20 or 20-21, and jamie gave more than motion and voice to neteyam. because at that point, that is...weird. i don't know how exactly to phrase it but i hope you get the gist? yeah

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just found your fic and zooweemama!! it’s so good!! i love jake and their banter omgeeee it was so cute!! and good lord the way you wrote the happenings, your vocab, it was delish!! thank you and here’s hoping for more stuff in the future, love!!! 💙💙💙

i forgot to respond to this earlier, but thank u sm bby! i'm super happy you liked it :)

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‧₊˚✩ 01 ; girls like girls / k. sully

♡ 𓂃 ꒰ girls like girls! ꒱˚.༄ ೃ kiri sully x fem!reader. 901 words. one of two. ⌒(≧▽​° )

𓆩♡𓆪 synopsis: kiri sully was certain she wouldn’t ever exist to you-at least, not in the way that she wanted to.

content: na'vi!reader, metkayina!reader, emo teenage angst!kiri, reluctant babysitter!kiri, kiri turning into shakespeare. tuk being the sweet little demon baby she was meant to be. she is my child and i love her so dearly. i don't know, this is pretty short for the first part? but i wanted to get this out for the additional notes and i was just having writer's block with it. sorry!

ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ additional notes: i have posted this in the midst of aging drama-the actor who portrays kiri, sigourney weaver, is not a minor. and according to john landau, james cameron's literal production partner, the na'vi have a longer lifespan than humans: 160-180 years, as oppose to the average 80, and they are older than the "equivalent-looking human". as in: na'vi years and human years are not the same. the na'vi reach their adulthood in the time that is equal to 15-17 human years. after that, their aging stagnates. which means if lo'ak and kiri have been alive for fourteen human years, and neteyam has been for fifteen-lo'ak and kiri are the human equivalent of seventeen, and neteyam is eighteen. idk what to tell you girlies. these are 8-foot tall, motion-rigged blue space aliens. enough. i turned eighteen like two months ago and watching you guys made my head hurt. let's put this energy towards real-life child predators, and women & men pushing thirty simping for blatanly established human minor characters! anyways, hope you enjoy this first part of the fic. thank you lovelies.

୨✩୧ ; fic under the cut!

there was no reason for kiri sully to feel such ardor towards you. absolutely none. yet, she couldn’t help but be entranced by the way you moved through the waves.

you were just gliding through cerulean waters with lo’ak, neteyam, tsireya, ao’nung, and roxto. jake had introduced you all to the human custom of ‘marco polo’ when you were young, and it seemed you had never grown out of it. kiri had been thrown out of the game, looking over tuk’tirey for her father while she made a sandcastle. tuk was especially displeased with this, as she thought she could beat you all flawlessly in marco polo. but alas, she was not allowed to wade out that far.

watching your every move from afar, kiri surmised that you were not very good at this game. every single person who was marco before had gotten you immediately, no matter how far away you started. probably because you would start splashing and kicking every time they got close, through a fit of feverish giggles. especially when lo’ak was marco-he’d ignore everyone else just to get to you. then, it became the coquettish game of ‘how fast can [name] swim to escape impending doom?’

“this sucks,” she caviled and clutched a stick limply, etching your name in the warm, manila sand.

“you would feel better if you built a sandcastle,” tuk hummed with an expectant lilt, looking at kiri.

“i would feel better if i was lo’ak.”

“would you really? he kinda smells.”

“true,” kiri tilted her head with a nod, scribbling out your name. “[name] doesn’t seem to care, though.”

“oh, blegh,” tuk’tirey stuck her tongue out, swatting at kiri. “stop that.”

“jeez, jeez-” kiri raised her hands in defense of tuk’s minacious and staunch (endearing and incredibly light) pummels. “tuk, i’m not even doing anything!”

“you’re doing that thing that daddy does when mommy looks at tonowari for more than like, two seconds. you’re being all,” tuk did a sashay back to her sandcastle before turning around and putting her hands on her hips, “j-e-l-u-s. jealous.”

“hello? it’s j-e-a-l-o-u-s. you literally cannot spell.”

“i’m literally seven and i’m trying my best.”

“fair enough. but i’m not jealo-” she was cut off by tuk ‘kikiki’-ing at her with an outstretched finger. “you know what? fine. maybe i am a little bit jealous. but it’s not like it matters, anyways.”

kiri threw her head back, falling into the sand. she stared up at the calm azure heavens adorned with ivory, velvet clouds. the image paired perfectly with what kiri called the polyphonic melody of unrequited love: her pining heartbeat reverberating through her spine, your distant, cherubic laughter, and the sound of the waves skimming across the shore, before melting back slowly into the sea. as far as kiri was aware, you only knew her as one of two of neteyam’s (your neighbor) siblings your age. not the goofy, obnoxious younger brother with unkempt braids and winsome dimples, but the brooding basketcase of a sister. the looming, deviant character who thought she could feel the heartbeat of the empyrean, the atlantis, and the motherlands. she was certain that to you, she faded miserably in comparison to the awkwardly-charming foreigner and prodigal eldest son that newly inhabited awa’atlu. she could tell from the way you hung on every honey-coated word that was uttered from neteyam’s lips-big, sparkly doe eyes complete with dilated pupils completely enraptured by him. kiri could tell from the way those roseate, glacé lips of yours curved into an intoxicating smile that she simply couldn’t get enough of, everytime lo’ak unleashed his ‘comedic brilliance’. she was certain she wouldn’t ever exist to you-at least, not in the way that she wanted to. “yeah, this seriously sucks.”

“why don’t you just ask if she likes you?” a query from tuk that made kiri jolt up, turning her head to tuk’tirey in bewilderment.

“absolutely flabbergasting. that you just told me, to do that.”

“why? whenever i have a question, i ask it.”

“but this is different, tuk,” kiri exhaled deeply, bringing her knees to her chest. she ran her hands through her hair, before scratching the top of her head. “she’s a girl, and i’m not a boy.”

“so? i don’t see a problem,” tuk contorted her face in confusion, before shrugging and kicking her meticulously crafted sand fortress-she was getting bored. she sat down crisscrossed in front of kiri, tapping her nose. “girls like girls, like boys do. nothing new.”

 tuk’s idea was not entirely inane as kiri’s riposte made it out to be. it was getting harder to mask her tempestuous affinity for you, with each passing moment. you merely being around her made her heart beat at such a frenetic pace in her sternum. your scent permeated her senses, suffusing her cheeks a feverish and tender sanguine-you smelled as saccharine as the candied simpers you gave her, with light floral notes and a hint of ocean’s brine. and your visage-oh, your countenance as a whole-remained steadfast as the most ravishingly beauteous thing she had ever seen. you were like a painting to her: every curve and every color was painted by eywa’s pedantic hand.

“so if i were to…” kiri closed her eyes with a sharp, delayed sigh, shaking her head. “...confess, when would i? or-how would i?”

tuk’s mouth curved into a smile laced with playful, youthful malign.

kiri was going to have her hands full, wasn’t she?

all writing works are my own, do not repost or repost on platforms such as archive of our own (ao3), wattpad, fanfiction.net, and the like. — maneatrrz © 2023.

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your fic genuinely scratched every part of my brain the right way, normally I have a tendency to just kinda skip over words BUT NO MAAM, NOT THIS TIME, EYES FULLY FOCUSED ON EACH INDIVIDUAL WORD.

You are BEYOND talented and I cannot wait to see what else you make babe!!!!!!

omg stawppp.... *swatting my hand* i'm nawt talented, u are bby! but this literally made my day, ur the sweetest! & the fact that even with tumblr thinking i'm a bot, my first fic getting so many reblogs and likes makes me so happy. i cannot thank u & everyone else enough for showing sm love! i'm already working on two fics as well as formatting my blog rn so stay tuned >:)

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the banter went crazy like this fic was so amazing.. NO WORDSS

omg thank u so much!!! u are so sweet bby

i've been receiving so much love on tha fic even though it's the first one i've posted...i'm super happy everyone likes it. literally thank u so much for ur support over literally less than 24 hrs! more fics are on tha way :)