summary: seeing his friends already awaiting their firstborns, tsu'tey begins to yearn for a baby of his own, but he is too shy to tell you about it
warnings: none really, soft and shy tsu'tey, hints at pregnancy, mentions of intercourse
wc: less than 1k
a/n: i'm officially in my tsu'tey worship era (this is your fault btw, @avatarbyamara) ik damn well that man only puts up his tough act in front of the others, but he would actually be a big softie with his mate
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“I’m assuming the mission went well?” you smile, feeling Tsu’tey place another soft kiss on your temple.
His chest presses into your back, hands resting gently on your waist, while you’re occupied with peeling the fruits he likes. He was gone for only a few hours but was acting so needy, you start to wonder if anything happened.
“Tsu’tey,” you nudge him for an answer, but he only hums in response, now planting small kisses across your cheek and jaw.
“‘Was good,” he mutters, not wanting to bore you with the details.
“Were you safe?” you try to turn around to examine him, but Tsu’tey grunts, holding you in place.
“Just missed you.”
You guess that there’s something weighing on his mind, but you don’t push him. Tsu’tey often has moments, when all he wants to do is to hold you in his arms and listen to your soothing breathing. Eventually, he’ll give you a few hints about it anyway. So, you just pat his arm lightly and return to the task at hand.
Tsu'tey stands with you in silence for a while longer before finally speaking up.
“Neytiri is showing.”
“I know,” you nod, “It suits her.”
As you struggle to reach for another fruit from the basket, Tsu’tey huffs in annoyance and loosens his grip on you. He takes a step back, hating the distance between your bodies, but decides to allow you to finish your work in peace. You can feel his eyes fixed on you, observing every move you make.
“You’re very quiet today,” you turn around to face him, abandoning your task.
Tsu’tey only shakes his head, disagreeing to voice his concern. You rest your hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him down, until he gives in and kneels on the ground. You crouch down next to him, resting your hand on his thigh.
“Talk to me, tìyawn,” you murmur.
Tsu’tey gazes at your hand in silence. But when you lean in to kiss his cheek, he turns his head, catching your lips with his instead. It’s not long before he snakes his arms around your middle again and pulls your body onto his. You giggle, as he sits you down in his lap, enjoying the closeness between you two.
“Right now?” you quirk your eyebrow at him, knowing exactly where he is leading with this.
Tsu'tey's lips find their way to your neck, and you let out a soft sigh as his warm breath tickles your skin. You tilt your head to the side, giving him better access, and he trails a few more kisses before nuzzling his face into your neck.
“‘Aani said that Ti'ung is with a child too,” he whispers, catching your attention.
The two of you have mated before Eywa almost a year ago but Tsu'tey never pressured you into becoming a mother so soon. Just for a while, all he wanted was to have you all to himself. To enjoy restless nights with you without a worry of hurting you or having to share you with anybody else. The first few times you mated, you watched him struggle, as he was holding off the unbearable pleasure, before pulling his member out of you and releasing into his hand instead. Presumably, it became a thing he did every time, and you’ve grown so used to it, that you never once paid a second thought to it.
He was always so respectful and gentle with you, loving every bit of your body, every sound that would escape your lips. And despite his readiness to move into the next stage of your lives, Tsu'tey never allowed himself to impregnate you without earning your permission first. But what he failed to realize is that while you were trembling underneath him, reaching your orgasm, you were never able to think, let alone speak about wanting him to release inside of you.
“What are you hinting at, Tsu’tey?” you pull slightly back to look into his eyes.
“That it might be nice if, growing up, our child is surrounded by a few good kids,” he answers.
“Well, I’m sure Neytiri’s and Jake’s child is going to be just as good as they are,” you nod, agreeing, “And Aani’s and Ti'ung’s too.”
Tsu’tey hums, grateful that you finish his thoughts for him. That you know him so well, see him through and through. Being a man of a few words, he would often get irritated when others failed to understand his thoughts. But with you, it's different. All he cares about is that you see him for who he is, no one else.
“We need to catch up then, huh?” you grin.
Tsu’tey feels his chest swell with love by the way you look at him. So excited, so desperate to create a life with him. He pulls you in for a kiss, pouring all of his gratitude into it, as his hands reach for the ties of your loincloth. You don’t hesitate to reciprocate his desire, and soon the two of you become lost in each other.
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headcanons of tsu'tey reacting to his mate's pregnancy
But also- under less sad circumstances, Jazz fragging Prowl on all fours, his belly loose and sagging because he just have birth to their first bitty, but they want another. Or maybe his heat kicked off as soon as the first on was born?
The berthroom stank of heat. Jazz's optics went wide as they fell on his lover, kneeling on all fours on the berth. Next to the berth in her cot was their little princess, Strongarm, recharging soundly. Looking back at Prowl, Jazz saw the lubricants staining the insides of his thick thighs and the glow of his swollen anterior node. Sensing him, Prowl’s doorwings fluttered all enticing as he moaned a sound of wantonness.
Their bitlet was right there but what could be done for it? Strongarm was much too young, only a quartex old, to be separated from her ori. Jazz circled the berth. Prowl's protoform had not regained its previous tightness or smoothness yet and it sagged down, a paunch of loose and wrinkled sentio-metallico. He circled back around his beloved and climbed onto the berth.
Prowl should not have been in heat again so soon but their was no denying he was. They had not even interfaced again since Prowl had given emergence. As Jazz spread Prowl's luscious aft segments apart, his spike pressurized at the sight of Prowl swollen, dripping valve folds. Jazz reached a servo between his lover's legs and sank his digits into Prowl's molten valve. It cycled desperately over his digit and Prowl moaned deliriously as he rocked back in a desperate search for more. It was still soft and a little loose from the strain of pushing a large femmeling bitty from his frame. Heat poured off Prowl and Jazz groaned with lust.
How was he supposed to deny Prowl? Jazz could not. He grabbed Prowl's wide hips and plunged his spike into Prowl's hot and ready frame. Prowl wailed as his heat was answered. As he plunged his spike deep into Prowl's centre, Jazz slid his servos down Prowl's back, Jazz reached around to clutch servos full of loose, sagging sentio-metallico. The jiggly pudge made Prowl self conscious but Jazz adored it.
It would fill out as the bitty Jazz bred in him now. Maybe it would hang more when Prowl gave emergence again. He groaned, full of lust. In his processor, Jazz could visualize Prowl standing, wit a bitty on his well anoth3r hugging his leg as he gave a presentation with his wrinkled protoform falling over his girdle. He would try to tuck it in, he would try to tug his girdle higher and Jazz could just imagine putting another in him and then another before that plating could smooth out.
"Ohhhh!" Prowl cried out as he overloaded and Jazz grunted as he answered it with his own overload. His knot swelled and split Prowl's valve open. Just as it swelled Strongarm gave a hungry cry. Prowl's valve clenched and he whined.
"Don't worry, Prowler," Jazz groaned.
He rolled Prowl and himself onto their sides and he wriggled them to the edge of the berth and he reached into the cot and scooped Strongarm up and then scooted them back again. Prowl cooed as Jazz guided Strongarm to Prowl’s nozzle and their princess immediately latched. Jazz ground his knot in Prowl as his valve milked his spike for his transfluids. He fondled Prowl's saggy paunch as he reached under Prowl and cupped Strongarm's helm. They would rest while she fuelled. When she slumbers, Jazz would get back to work putting a bitty brother or sister in his ori's belly.
summary: tsu'tey is overwhelmed with anxiety and fear upon hearing the news of his mate's pregnancy and becoming a father, but like a good friend, jake is there to calm him down
wc: 1.3k
contains: just reader being pregnant, jake and tsu'tey are bros
a/n: ahh, i missed writing so much, i had to post another fluff today. esp after finishing the unrequited series, i can't let go of tsu'tey and the idea of dad!tsu'tey, so you must suffer with me. replies and reblogs are requireeed
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Tsu’tey paced around the lab with a concerned look on his face, making Jake feel slightly dizzy. It was already chaotic enough with the kids running around and touching everything they weren’t supposed to, so Tsu’tey’s restlessness only added to Jake’s headache.
“Tsu’tey, for the love of God, can you please sit down?” he asked tiredly, running a hand through his hair.
Tsu’tey shot him an angry glare, but eventually complied and slowed his frenzied pacing. He sank onto an empty bed beside Jake, his eyes glazing over as he absentmindedly watched Lo’ak drag Kiri by her kuru, eliciting a high-pitched squeak from her. The bickering between the kids and Jake’s raised voice attempting to separate them faded into the background as Tsu’tey's mind raced with worry for you. Something wasn't right.
It had been two days since you decided to be a little adventurous and try some of the sky people's food, egged on by Jake. Tsu’tey had warned you to stay away from it, but as you disobeyed, you were suffering the consequences that same night, and the night after that. And it wasn’t going away, which made Tsu’tey grow increasingly frightened.
You had a restless night, tossing and turning with waves of nausea until you finally vomited early in the morning. Tsu’tey couldn’t help but snicker at you for not heeding his warnings, and lectured you about how nothing good came from the sky people and that you should have known better. But when the vomiting persisted into the next day, his amusement quickly washed away making place for worry. He insisted that you saw Tsahik, but despite her doubts, it was still too early to tell anything. So, when Jake suggested taking you to the lab, with no other options left, Tsu’tey reluctantly agreed. He didn’t trust it, but he was desperate to see you back on your feet and sleeping soundly beside him at night.
“Why are they taking her blood?” he asked protectively, as he glared through the glass window into the room where you were seated, your arm extended and a needle piercing your skin.
“To run a few tests, figure out what’s wrong,” Jake explained with a calm voice, placing a comforting hand on Tsu’tey’s shoulder, “Don’t worry about it, it’s normal.”
Tsu’tey hummed but it wasn’t like he could calm his nerves. Time seemed to drag on endlessly as they kept you in the back room, running test after test. And even seated next to Jake, Tsu’tey couldn’t stop tapping his foot in annoyance. His eyes wandered over to the three kids, Neteyam, Lo’ak, and Kiri, who were playing around with one of the large machines. They were pressing buttons that didn’t light up like on the other equipment, and Tsu’tey smiled weakly, assuming that it must not be working.
“Lo’ak, play nice,” Jake warned his youngest, then turned to look at Tsu’tey, “I swear, ever since he was born, I started finding gray hair all over my head.”
“At the rate he’s going, you’ll be back with Eywa in no time,” Tsu’tey joked for the first time in a day, “Give it a few more years.”
“Be careful what you wish for, buddy. If that happens, you'll have to step up and help Neytiri with the kids as their uncle,” Jake chuckled with an amused tone.
“Oh, don’t you worry about that,” Tsu’tey grinned, “I’ll make sure those little monsters learn how to hunt properly. Not the way their daddy taught them.”
Jake rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth turned up in amusement. Their banter was cut short when Norm walked into the room with a quick, “Good, you guys are still here.” Immediately, Tsu’tey rose to his feet, his ears and tail perked up in alert. Jake stood up too, eyeing the thick folder in Norm’s hands.
"What is wrong with her? Is she alright?" Tsu’tey asked with a frown, urging Norm to speak.
“Yes, she is alright, don’t worry," Norm answered calmly, bringing a slight relief to the two men, "We got her blood work back, ran some tests, and everything is normal."
“Where is she?”
“She's in the back room, taking a nap,” Norm shrugged, “She was exhausted, so we let her rest for a while.”
“Yes, she hasn’t slept for two nights,” Tsu’tey grumbled in annoyance.
“Was it food poisoning?” Jake interjected.
Norm tensed up slightly, biting the inside of his cheek, as if he was holding back information. Tsu’tey and Jake exchanged a look, waiting for Norm to continue.
“No, not food poisoning,” he finally answered, “But it’s better if she knows first.”
“Talk,” Tsu’tey ordered with a stern voice, not known to tolerate any ambiguity. Especially not when it concerned your health.
“I’ll have to talk to her, it’s kind of personal,” Norm said sheepishly.
“Spill it,” the man took a step closer, his tone intimidating. Jake rushed to step in between the two, placing a hand on Norm’s shoulder to defuse the tension.
“What is it, Norm?”
“Nothing’s wrong, it's just that I think she should be the first to know...” he trailed off.
“Oh,” Jake’s face lit up with realization, “Is she…?”
Norm nodded, backing away from Tsu’tey.
“What? What's going on?” Tsu’tey demanded, growing more agitated by the second.
“I think he means that Y/N is pregnant,” Jake said, grinning from ear to ear.
Tsu’tey looked in between them a few times, struggling to process the information. He turned to Norm again, pointing at the papers in his hands.
“You’re going to be a dad,” Jake chimed in, squeezing Tsu’tey’s shoulders with an encouragement.
Content with Norm’s answer that you were alright, Tsu’tey hardly registered anything else past that. The men stared at him in anticipation to say something, anything, about your pregnancy, but Tsu’tey remained silent, unable to form a coherent response.
“Well, aren’t you happy?” Jake nudged him.
“About what?”
“About Y/N being pregnant?” Jake let out a chuckle of disbelief.
Tsu’tey frowned, taking a seat on the bed again. His mind was in a whirlwind of thoughts at the news, chest tightening with anxiety of becoming a father. The distant screams of the Sully kids were like the high-pitched screeches of Toruk to his ears, only adding to the panic he felt. He was not ready to be responsible for a new life, and there were so many things to prepare.
Norm mumbled something about checking on you, and Jake nodded before taking a seat next to his friend. While it was unusual to see Tsu'tey so zoned out, Jake could understand how scary the thought might have seemed to him.
“Aren’t you happy? I’m sure you thought about having kids with Y/N before.”
“I have,” Tsu’tey confirmed with a nod.
“Then this shouldn't be as much of a surprise to you, right? I mean, if you didn’t hold back…” Jake teased with a knowing smile.
“You and your disgusting sky people talk,” he spat in annoyance.
“But seriously, man, it might seem scary but it’s actually not,” Jake gestured at his kids, who were now occupied with Grace’s old diary logs, “All you have to do is keep them fed and play with them a couple of times a day, and they’re happy. And once they stop breastfeeding, they might even notice that they have a dad too.”
Tsu’tey smiled at his words weakly, grateful for the reassurance. Sure, he was still anxious about messing it up and not being a good father, but he couldn’t help the excitement starting to bubble up in his chest.
“I mean, even my kids like you, so I think you’ll be a great dad, Tsu’tey,” Jake patted his shoulder with a toothy grin, “And Y/N will be a wonderful mother. Seriously, your kid would be lucky to have you two as parents.”
“Thank you, Jake Sully,” Tsu’tey stood up with a sparkle in his eyes, “I’ll go find her.”
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Okay but Kimi, Seb and Lewis running a group to save omegas from breeding camps and fighting for omega rights and such and both Seb and Lewis found their mates like that and were able to save all the kids as well - Kimi is just the grumpy lovely uncle whose never been interested in any of the omegas (maybe they get so overwhelmed when their rescued it's not uncommon for them to fling themselves at the alphas)
UNTIL they get a tip off for this quite rich house and they find omega tonio (whose treated very prettily because he's very fertile and makes good pups) but he's locked away in a room and instead of being very docile Tonio goes a bit feral because maybe he has a new born pup with him and he's done letting people take his kids - and Kimi is the only one who can soothe him 🥺 they take Tonio home and make sure he's all wrapped up nice in a nest and Kimi tries to keep his distance while he settles in but Tonio would not stay calm unless Kimi was with him.
Obviously Kimi is already gone for this fiesty little omega and when Tonio sobs out that he's had 4 previous pups and doesn't know where they are - Kimi is instantly in detective mode and promises Tonio that he'll get his pups back
Djdjrjjr Kimi being perfect for the rescues cos he never even looks at the Omegas funny cos he simply doesn't feel qttraction.
But then they find their pretty rapunzel locked away in a room, in a pretty dressing gown and his hair lose and looking very much like a Disney Prince save for the fact that is growling and hissing and almost going feral and Kimi realises why when he spots a little pup hidden in the nest on the bed.
But Kimi soothes him softly and takes them back and ofc Tonio is never parted from his pup and Tonio slowly calms, but only when Kimi is there🥺
And when Kimi hears about the pups Tonio was parted from he instantly goes to look for them cos Tonio deserves to have them back🥺
but!! omg!! omega lewis, who is so so strong and beautiful. the best breeding stock, can deal with anything even if he's been slowly dying for years, won't let them break him...
And Max who is part of a group that saves breeding Omegas, and they're usually so scared and trembling, but lewis just looks at them when they come and seems calm (he's freaking out inside, but he knows how to pretend he's fine). Nods when they explain who they are and asks a few questions about where they're going...
Max is so crazy for this Omega. And then Lewis does an interview detailing the pups that were ripped out of his arms after only a few hours and his voice does shake a bit and his eyes are wet but he still speaks clearly, and Max swear to himself he's going to find those kids and make Lewis smile.
NNGGG
Lewis always being calm and collected because maybe there are other Omegas and he is just trying to protect them?
And when Max and the others come everyone is so scared but Lewos nods and listens and then tells the others to come with them too.
Max being infatuated by the pretty, strong Omega and when he hears Lewis's voice waver when during the check ins into the rescue centre, they ask him how many pups he had🥺🥺
Maybe it's Max's job to hunt down the pups and bring those who want back? And it was just a coincidence for him to help during the raid that day, he normally.doesnt see the Omegas much safe for when he brings in pups, but Lewis is just so fucking special.
And he does find the kids, who are all together in an orphanage or group home, and Max is able to bring them back to Lewis🥺🥺🥺
Had a rather Dirty thought: an Omega wanting to get pregnant so they edge their Alpha for as long as the Alpha can stand so that when they do finally get knotted there's just so much cum filling them that the odds are very good they'll be pupped (and a messy cleanup when the knot goes down)
NNGGGGGGG the Alpha just being edged for ages while the Omega murmurs about how the Alpha better fill him up so well it already looks like he has a bump👁👁 The Alpha just being weak foe his mate and he can do little else but just lay there and let the Omega work him to make sure he will be filled up...
Kinda sounds like an Omega Dan/Alpha Max thing with Maxy being a confused young Alpha who is more than happy to give his Mate a pup but defo doesn't take edging to well enjdje. He does fill Dan up beautifully tho and Dan proudly takes Max's hand and puts it on his belly after, smiling softly and murmuring about how they are gonna have a pup...
But yeah when the knot goes down, cum is flowing everywhere and it's a mess and even after being plugged up for a while longer Dan will still create a mes but Max probably doesn't mind cleaning him up with his tongue 👀
Ok, but imagine all the young Alphas being nervous about breeding Lewis and him telling them to tie him up and have their way with him.
HDHDHEHUFUEUFUDUFUEUUXUEUXUEUDUJWUDUEUDUDU
Lewis retiring from F1 and he is like now I want a baby pls provide <3
Omega Seb having to coach all flustered baby Alphas through it (and maybe fingering them a bit while they fuck Lewis just to make sure they really give Lewis all they can👁👁) while also murmuring sweetly to Lewis and telling him they are gonna have an amazing pup (look if they are also an Omega/Omega couple here this is an ideal solution for them)
Absolutely dying at the image of max looking Dan up and down and going “oh hell no I’m not a pushing a kid out from an alpha whose hips barely fit an F1 car get me Pierre”
Ajdnrjfjjrj
"I'm not tearing open giving birth to your kid Dan, find someone else to do it I'm going to ask Pierre or Charles to put a kid in me"
