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JAKE SULLY from james cameron's AVATAR. mutuals & 18+ only pls ! simped by willow ( 25+, pst, she/her ) | @xstrange & @niteswcrd
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erobret·: ney’tiri
❝ IF YOU GET THEN YOU WOULD DO . ❞ LIKE HIM SHE TO WAS STILL LEARNING HIS LANGUAGE AS HE WAS HERS . she caught on much quicker than he but still at times it did not come out as fluidly . ears point back for a moment , allowing beaded braids to fall forward as tail swipes and flicks over the earth . a hand goes up to press tips of fingers to her temple , tapping there ❝ too much you think . thoughts distract . find motion and . . . ❞ lips pressed together , large eyes moving as if looking for something as she searched her own mind for the right words , ❝ lose yourself in it . ❞
jake all but sulked at her words, throwing a look of vague annoyance at once again being found lacking. " yeah, well.. " he was trying, jar half empty and all that, but he never thought that he might be weaving baskets.. but maybe that was the problem. his eyes narrowed with new-found concentration, fingers moving slowly but correctly. leave it to her to find a way to get it through his thick-skull, a pleased smirk now growing upon his features at his accomplishment but he'd keep that to himself. " how is it so easy for you ? " he'd suddenly question, hands working idly. efficiently.
aithreachas·: old bastard
It was the old soldier in him that reacted, a sharp THWACK of his cane upwards into the snout like he was about to be attacked. He turned on his heel, the sharp silver of a blade glinting in the low light before Atreus caught himself.
The blade returned back into his cane and he stepped away from the Na’vi and he bowed his head in a polite, respectful, way. The last thing he wanted to do was break the already tentative truce that they had with the people settled here because he was a little jumpy.
“ Ngaytxoa, “ He said. “Ye should nae sneak up on an old warrior—uh koaktsamsiyu. Forgive me, my Na’vi is a tad rusty..”
jake really wasn't expecting the human to lash out and smack his nose with a cane, reeling back with a high-pitched hiss of pain. " shit —— ! " he sputtered, one hand raising to pinch at the bridge of his nose to stem the bleeding.
the flash of metal was not lost on him, ears flying back with sharp fangs glinting in the night in warning. he wasn't about to ruin the fragile treaty that he worked towards, not because he scared some old soldier. fuck's sake. the na'vi language of a reply was a surprise, however.
he gestured in a silent i see you, before responding with a wry voice. " i can speak english, but the attempt was good. maybe work on the pronunciation a little more, " it was probably better than his own, but he wasn't about to outright say that. " didn't mean to startle you, just saw you were a little.. isolated, figured i'd butt-in before a thanator could. "
grievences·: dangerous
there is a strangeness to the man that attracts amora - a man, the first striking contradiction between innate sense and the vision that he provides, made obvious by the curious obliviousness that the goddess is met when when she appears in front of him. cheek cants to the side, blackened gaze unapologeticas she observes him with careful and deliberate scrutiny. ❝ who would you like me to be ? ❞ first words are like honey, sultry and sweet, the kind that clings to his flesh and can be felt falling down his spine.
❝ you have an impressive form … however borrowed it may be. ❞
the na'vi straightened up slightly from her words, yellow eyes widening a fraction before he shook his head and snapped himself out of his momentary stupor. his tail flicked out in a brief and primal display of unease, ears now pointed back as he found himself somewhat more on edge. jake crossed he arms, " not borrowed, this is who i am now. obviously you know more about me than i thought, " he scowled, lips pulling into a frown. he was entirely off his game, here.
" can't help but wonder what a woman like you would want to do with little ol' me. "
. ― » @grievences
..was she floating ? this was the first thing that came to mind when he saw the blonde woman at a decidedly similar height of his own. he subtly moved his tail beneath her to check for a string, a hand coming above her head in a now obvious manner to do the same moments later —— okay, so she was floating. that.. hurt his head, if he was gonna be honest.
" hey, uh.. who are you ? "
. ― » @arakkhna
he was still trying to get used to being on earth again, and with that came the avoidance of a certain organization or two who wanted him for.. science, probably. he was good at blending in on pandora, but earth ? the best he could do was pretend to lean into the gig that he was some sort of new hero.. because that was a thing now, apparently. so that's what he did —— and currently he was holding a cat out to an older lady, a patient yet decidedly uncomfortable expression as he did so.
. ― »@aithreachas
even with the agreement in place, jake still didn't trust the humans —— the new ones that arrived to settle in the ruins of the research facility, at least. norm and mike were his buddies, and so far they seemed to have nothing but pride for the new colonies, but.. he still made a point to come patrol closer than necessary, towering over the humans with narrowed eyes glowing bright in the night.
one of the humans was out by himself, an older-looking gentleman by the looks of it. he gave a rough scoff before moving closer, quiet in the darkness before speaking mere inches away. " hey, buddy, it's not exactly safe out here. "
. ― »@desafia
it's been a while since he's seen her, the na'vi man crouching down and giving her a mock salute in greeting. " hey —— how you been ? "
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alloi·: aloy
aloy smiles at jake’s warmth, however ill-received it may have been. gratitude doesn’t often fall easily from her tongue where company and help is never requested - she does not believe herself to be a deity capable of all things but she hides a tender heart, softened by the blows of losing someone for the sake of her own cause.
a laugh rises and she finally tears her attention away from her focus, eyeing him carefully as her gaze falls to the excited nature of his tail. ❝ can you see any chargers over the hill ? ❞ his height is a disadvantage in the dense brush but perfect for scouting, so long as the coast is clear. ❝ you can be charming after we set up camp. ❞
jake gives a bright grin as he gives a quiet nod, tail swishing happily without his notice as he moves to get a better vantage for scouting. yellow eyes shine bright in the darkness as he does a cursoury glance, taking a tad longer than necessary to gather himself from the stupid happiness from her comment. —— she thinks he's charming ! the na'vi shakes his head, hiding a smirk so he didn't seem too smug when he descends into a familiar crouched position.
" coast's clear, i'll go find firewood and leave you to the easy stuff, wouldn't want you getting too exhausted. " he gave a soft laugh at his own joke, pointedly taking steps away from her as he did so.
some1 : jake don’t touch tha—— jake :
A QUICK HEADCANON THING
WHAT THEY SMELL LIKE : eucalyptus tree leaves !
HOW THEY SLEEP ( POSITION , SCHEDULE , ETC. ) : on his side, doesn't really need a blanket or at most has one.
WHAT MUSIC THEY ENJOY : classic rock, he's always been an old music snob.
HOW MUCH TIME THEY SPEND GETTING READY IN THE MORNING : splashes water on face & brushes teeth. done.
FAVORITE THING TO COLLECT : he low-key likes to collect / press pretty flowers.
LEFT OR RIGHT HANDED : right handed
FAVORITE SPORT(S) : he's never been a big fan of sports but maybe archery, if anything.
FAVORITE TOURIST-Y THING TO DO WHEN TRAVELING : he loves dumb souvenirs, mugs, t-shirts, pictures in noteable touristy spots.
FAVORITE KIND OF WEATHER : he prefers sunshine, but he also likes the rain.
WEIRD/OBSCURE FEAR THEY HAVE : he doesn't like the idea of waking up in his human body, basically that everything on pandora was a dream and he's still stuck drinking in a shit bar on earth, seeing life pass him by.
THE CARNIVAL/ARCADE GAME THEY ALWAYS WIN WITHOUT FAIL : shooty games / games that require hand-eye coordination. also weirdly, the scammy rope climb one.
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he didn't know how the hell he woke up here, but by the lack of civilization and the distinct abundance of horses.. fuck, maybe he should have stayed away from that weirdly shiny pool of water. so here he lay, on the bank of a rather large body of water ( ocean ? lake ? ) he looked up, seeing a gun pointed squarely at his head. great. " woahwoahwoah hey, don't shoot —— please ? "
" hey, did you get left behind or something ..? what's a gal like you doing on pandora ? "