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i love them so very much 😭
PLS write something for phil callahan if you have the time 🙏🙏🙏 there’s like no fics for him and it’s so sad 😭
ikr i love writing for that dude and he honestly needs more screen time. unfortunately i don’t just think of ideas on the whim so if u wanna request u def can or when i have a writing idea for him i’ll def do it! 😊
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every time i hear the actor of my favorite character speak out of character
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For all those wondering what Will painted. You're welcome.
Mike literally called El every night for 353 days even though he hadn’t heard back from her at all and the Duffers are honestly trying to tell me that he’s not in love with her?
hi! do you write for plus size reader?
hey sorry for the late reply hehe but yes I do write for plus size! If u search up plus size in my blog u will see many writings I’ve done w plus size readers!
also rn im working on an stranger things oc and im gonna write for that as well so im hella excited
Prettiest Boy in the Hawkins High cafeteria
argyle saying “got me stressed out its not even my girlfriend” was the funniest line for me this season we need to talk about that
ok im rlly wanting to write for stranger things so everyone request away esp for eddie bc im obsessed w him!!!
do you still write steve harrington x readers?
hello nonnie! yes i still do!
strawberries
wc: 1k+. (jake sully x fem! reader).
synopsis: jake comforts you by holding you as you go through the anxieties of this mission and recall all the mistakes humans have done to earth.
warning: panic attack.
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the night time bugs of pandora buzzed while the birds chirped their good nights. all walks of life that was still to be discovered by you and your men and scientists. the night life was gorgeous, very different than what you were used to. you were used to a cold room, fake food because earth was a disaster so humans had to come up with a substitute, unfriendly faces, no empathy. the na’vi were people that loved one another, took care of each other and their planet they called home. you wished humans would have done the same to your home. you were fascinated with biology and the different plants on the planet. it was incredible, better than what you dreamed of.
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as you said your goodnights to others in the tribe they guided you to your hammock. sure it was…odd but it was their customs and you wanted to gain the na’vi’s trust. you could hear footsteps from animals outside. it was comforting in a way.
“y/n…what, what is life for you? what make you happy?” one of the young na’vi girl’s asked you. she was learning english from you and you were proud of her.
you clapped your hands, “very good. very good. now, you tell me how to say that in your language.” you smiled big. what you didn’t know was jake was standing by. he fell in love with how you interacted with the people, especially the kids. it pulled his heart strings. it was beautiful.
“well, what makes me happy?” you thought about the question. as you thought about those words more young kids came up to you. one resting her head against your shoulder. “well what makes me happy is you guys. this planet. plants. i love plants. oooh okay so we have this, um,” you pretended to play the custom drums for them, “music. but it sounds more like this.” you created a hushed almost screaming music. the kids laughed, some shook their heads. “it’s true. it’s called rock n roll. i love the rain, it makes it cozy in bed.” in that moment you paused. you looked up to see jake leaning against the door frame. it was so strange seeing him in a different state. he looked so different yet so familiar. he was everything to you in the na’vi form and as a human. “what i love most, however, is strawberries. when i was little, my mother used to plant so many strawberries. they are these tiny fruits, delicious, they are bright red with little seeds in them. my mother used to pick them for me and give them to me for dessert. my face was red with strawberry juice but then us humans messed it up. there were less and less strawberries until there were no more. i can’t remember the last time i had one.” you chuckled, reminiscing about your childhood. “i wish we took care of our planet the way you are taking care of yours.” you pointed to the children.
“maybe one day you can.” one of the young boys said.
“we find you strawlerry,” the young girl announced.
you laughed as you patted their head. “perhaps. either way we must all head to bed.” you stretched, swaying the children away.
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the children said their goodbyes and finally there was silence. jake was in his hammock next to you. yours swayed in the wind, gently. the breeze usually would put you to sleep but your mind had other ideas. you were anxious this night. the thoughts buzzed in your brain. what were you doing here? like, really truly, doing here? you had your group here to do what? what did they want from pandora? they already ruined earth, you were hoping they weren’t going to ruin this planet? just then a memory of your mother flashed in your mind. the way the earth below you felt. the dirt digging into your toes, the sun beaming, the air smelled fresh, you were only just a little girl. in an instant it was all gone by humans.
“no,” you shot up. sweat forming on your face. “no, no, we can’t let this happen.” you couldn’t stop the breathing. damn, you wished that was gone, panic attacks in dreamwalkers. “what if, what if?” you put a steady hand on your chest. you then felt your hammock shift behind you. your head was quickly turned by jake, your partner in this mission.
“y/n,” his worried eyes searched yours. “y/n, what’s wrong?”
“i-i think i’m having a panic attack,” you tried to gasp for air but you felt like there wasn’t enough air to begin with.
“shit,” he muttered, knowing what it was like to have panic attacks as he had them much after his brother died. “y/n, look at me, only me. i got you. i promise nothing is gonna happen to you, not while i’m here. you got this.” he grabbed your hand, gently. he placed his hands on your chest, upon your heart to comfort you. he breathed with you, wanting you to steady yourself. “i got you sweetheart, you’re not goin anywhere. that’s it. slow and steady.”
it was bizarre because here you were looking at a blue alien but you still saw jake. you saw the guy that got drunk at parties and you had to take his busted ass home to help him throw up. or you still saw the jake that told the most corniest jokes and would want to beat up any guy that dumped you. you saw that jake, your human jake. you bit your lip as your hand crept up to his face.
“tell me what’s wrong,” jake finally said after he noticed your breathing getting slower and you were starting to become normal again.
“i’m scared jake. i’m scared we’re gonna mess this up. that i’m gonna mess this up. i don’t know if i can do that. i don’t think i’m meant for this.” tears pooled in your eyes.
“hey, you stop that nonsense crap you hear me. you are an amazing person y/n, the best person i know. you have saved my ass more times than i can count and you always laugh at my jokes.”
you chuckled.
“see, got you chuckling.” jake smiled. his hands now both grasped your hands to show that he was there with you.
“i wish i didn’t feel nothing. like have any emotions, then maybe i could do this easier. i’m just scared.”
“hey,” jake’s hands were now holding your face, wiping your tears. “there’s nothing to be scared about,” his deep voice whispered. “well except maybe the bugs but i’ll always kill them for you.”
you gave him a glare, “you know, the na’vi don’t like killing. me on the other hand i would gladly kill a roach.” you giggled.
“yeah i remember. i had to use my wheels to kill that one by the bar, you screamed so loud.” jake couldn’t help but laugh and you slapped his arm.
“i was embarrassed by that, okay, my date was there. he probably thought i was crazy.” you pouted.
jake gently moved your braid behind your shoulder, noticing how soft and beautiful it was on you, but then again he always thought you were gorgeous as a human as well. “but there’s nothing to be scared about. you’re so strong, the na’vi people like you more than me, and every room you walk into, aliens or humans, you light up people's lives. you make them smile and just become happy. you could never hurt anyone and i think the na’vi know this. i know this. that’s what makes you so special and perfect for this job.” jake leaned his forehead against yours. “c’mon lets go to bed.” he laid in the hammock.
“jake, what are you doing?” you giggled like a schoolgirl. “i swear if this is your fart joke again, i will be leaving this planet and going to mars. i’ve heard they have amazing spots there.”
“what do you mean?” jake acted innocent. “i wasn’t! and besides, i don’t even know if these things fart.” jake turned and showed you his butt.
“ok put that thing away, you’re wearing a thong remember buddy.” you were now starting to get comfortable in the hammock.
“yeah…now i know the pain you go through.”
“wait…how do you know i wear one?”
jake was silent.
“jake sully!”
“i saw it okay! don’t kill me!”
“jake!”
“it was pink!” he grinned the biggest grin while moving his eyebrows. “it was cute, the little rhinestones.”
“i hate you,” you were flustered.
“i know you love me.” jake wrapped his arms around you. you never realized how big he was as a na’vi. but he fully covered you. “goodnight y/n.” jake kissed the top of your head, resting his chin against it.
“umm jake,” your words came out muffled as you were in his chest. “do you think this thing can hold us both?”
jake opened his eyes and looked around, “well if we fall and i bust my ass, i’ll try to make sure you land on top of me so you don’t get hurt.”
you shrugged, “okay good plan.” you nuzzled deeper into him. he still had his comforting smell of him as a human. this was your jake. the one that would always be there for you. his touch comforted you so much and you knew he meant all of his words. “thank you jake.” you whispered with a smile.
jake’s smile crept on his face as the critters and the night life kept on going. you two stayed peacefully in the breeze, sleep overcoming one another.
