#varangs daughter!reader

[varangsbabygirl]

It's a silly thing to think about, but since the y/n(child) Mankgwan isn't afraid of humans, she might end up wanting to hug one tightly, you know?You know those types of kids who don't have much of a sense of strength when it comes to hugging a dog? Maybe y/n will just pick some random unfortunate human and hug them tightly. But she's fully aware that she's squeezing too hard; she's only doing it to hurt. Lol

Sorta what you asked for.

"Let. Go. Now." Varang practically hissed, a hand gripping a few of your braids. You, little demon you, had taken a liking to a human, declaring the female sky demon that she was your pet. This all happened because Quaritch had been telling you about his pet dog he had back on earth when he was your age.

You, being five years old, had decided you also wanted a dog. Which brings us to now. "(Name). Let go of it." You currently were holding onto your pet humans torso, being nearly as tall as the female sky person, your arms wrapped all the way around her. You stomped your foot, pouting. "Don't wanna! Mine!"

Varang hissed, her hand darting out to grab onto some of your braids. You let go of the human, clawing at your mother's wrist. "Off! Get off!" You hiss, reaching over before trying to bite Varang. Varang sighed, letting go of your hair only to grab your wrist, dragging you away from the sky demon.

"You do not listen to me. You are brat, " varang said, repeating a word she had heard Quaritch call you. You snarled at your mother, clawing at her hand around your thin wrist. You were ten times worse than your mother was, Varang said it was normal for Mangkwan children to act this way, feral and aggressive, but man, you were the true demon.

Hi yall, I'm still not back from my hiatus but I just wanted to post this since it's been in my drafts for a little bit

[varangsbabygirl]

Haiii. I love you're fics. I wondering if you could do Varang with a 1 year old girl she found?

Hey love, sorta what you asked for, sorry. Very short.

Cries. Cries echoed through the forest. A pair of yellow eyes hunted the young one that produced said cries. A young na'vi, maybe two or three, definitely not a Mangkwan child by the way she was dressed and by the way she cried. Mangkwan children did not cry.

Varang snarled, crouching down low as she watched the toddler. You were obviously lost, had wondered too far, or maybe your mother had left you here to die, with all that crying you're doing, Varang couldn't blame her.

Varang was too busy watching you that she didn't see the branch she was about to step on. She only noticed after she had stepped on it and had made it snap, alerting you of her presence.

You turned your head to noise, your cries dying down once you saw another Na'vi. Being young, your brain didn't recognize the ash on Varang or that she definitely wasn't from your clan.

Your cries started up again as you walked over to the tall woman, holding your arms out, like you wanted to be picked up, your little fingers opening and closing, but Varang did not pick you up. In fact, she turned around and walked away.

Stunned, you stopped crying. You wiped your nose before running after the Mangkwan Tsahìk, looking at the floor to make sure you didn't trip. An 'oof' sound left your mouth as you fell down, having run into the back of Varang's legs when she stopped.

The Tsahìk looked down at you, crouching down a little. "Do not follow. Go, shoo." Varang hissed out, swatting you away. The woman snarled when all she got back were giggles from you.

"Stupid little baby.." Varang hissing under her breath as she grabbed under your arms, picking you up and sitting you on her hip before turning to walk back towards her clan. You immediately made yourself busy by playing with the beads on her shawl.

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[varangsbabygirl]

can you do Quaritch trying to teach Varang three year old daughter English. I don’t know I just feel like after the Mangkwan joined the RDA they started learning English to understand them because they don’t want to speak Eywa language anymore.

Here you go, ml ^^

Quaritch was sat in Varang's tent that had been set up when he moved the Mangkwan onto the RDA base. Sitting on the furs on Varangs bed was her three year old daughter, you. "Say it. Ye-llow." Quaritch said, spelling out the word to the three year old as he held up a yellow item. He had started teaching the Mangkwan English after they moved onto base, Varang saw no reason for them to keep speaking the language of Eywa.

Your little ears twitched as your face scrunched up. "Wellow." You mumbled, trying to reach out and grab the item. Quaritch pulled it back, shaking his head. "(Name). Focus. Ye-ll-ow."

You let out a hiss like noise as you tried reaching for the item again, but then Quaritch pulled out something from pocket. It was a color you had learned the other day, red, and it was on a stick.

"This is a lollipop. It's sweet, and you can suck and bite on it. You can have it if you stop being a brat and listen to me." Quaritch said, waving the lollie in the three year olds face. You nodded, your focus now on the lollipop.

"Okay. Let's try this again. Ye-ll-ow." You watched his lips move, your fingers touching your own lips, as if you were trying to memorize what he was doing to make those sounds. "Ye.. yellow." Quaritch let out a cheer, pinching your cheek.

"Good job! See, was that so hard. Here, don't tell your mother. This shi- stuff will make you hyper." You practically snatched the lollipop off of him, jumping off the bed and out the tent, probably gone to be the little brat you are and wave your treat in your friends' faces.

[varangsbabygirl]

Varang has the power to harm others when they make the connection with the Kuru. Has Varang ever punished her daughter with it? Baby na’vi makes the connection with their mothers like with skin to skin care for humans, had her daughter ever made the connection with her mother Varang before?

You got me thinking about Mangkwan babies.

You were surprisingly a quiet baby. Varang had only been in labor for a few hours, four tops before she gave birth to you, and you were very eager to come into the world. Unlike most clans, there was no immediate bond with the tree of souls. No, the mangkwan did it differently.

Mangkwan children are raised by their mothers, it's frowned apon if the father is in the child's life, it's seen as weak towards both parents, especially the mother, if she can't raise the child by herself, she's no a worthy warrior. (Guys, this isn't true, I'm making it up okay. Girl power.)

The way Mangkwan children bond with their mothers is through blood. The mother will cut her finger and smear the blood on the child's forehead and down its nose. Forever marks the child as hers.

Varang stared down at your sleeping face. You were a relatively easy baby. You didn't want or need much, just being occasionally rocked or held. You were quite a cute baby. You had Varang's forehead patterns.

Varang touched your naked queue. It had no hair on it since you were only a few months old. To think she made you. You, a fragile, vulnerable little thing. Varang tilted her head, running a slender finger down the slope of your little nose. You were hers, and nobody. Nobody. Would take you away from her. Ever.

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[varangsbabygirl]

how did Varang daughter reacted when she first came to the RDA basecamp? I feel like she was scared at first but when Varang told her people and her “Show no fear” suddenly she acting her usual self (just a little scared because she’s still a child but she can’t show that to her mom)

(Name) doesn't know what fear is, lol.

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'CLICK' 'FLASH' 'CLICK'

You hissed, ducking behind your mother as she stood tall next to Quaritch. There were many sky demons flashing you with their little box things, and the many bright lights hurt your eyes. You grabbed onto your mother's tail, still crouched down as you looked past her at the demon's.

Varang hissed at her warriors, hitting one of them on the chest. "Stand straight! Show no fear!" Quaritch laughed as he watched her, reaching behind the woman to grab your wrist, pulling you out from behind your mother. "You're okay, little terror. They are admiring you."

Much to the man's dismay, you hissed at him, ripping your hand from him before slapping his leg, grabbing back onto your mother. You clung onto her like a baby monkey. Varang snarled at you, lightly smacking you upside the head. "Stop it, Silly girl! Put your head high. You are heir of the Mangkwan."

You bared your teeth at your mother before looming back at the bright flashes. Quaritch watched you and your mother. You reminded him of a certain little blue creature from a movie he used to watch back on earth when he was about your age.

Being the little shit you were, you wanted to see the demon's up close and personal, so what did you do? Walk right up to the barrier. A demon flashed you right in the eye, causing you to snatch the little box from his hand before running back to your mother.

[varangsbabygirl]

Neytiri meeting Varang Daughter for the first time while trying to save Jake. How will that go?

Bro, you have an amazing brain, I just want to give it a big ol' kiss (platonicly)

This woman is an imposter. She doesn't smell like a mangkwan clan member. She doesn't smell like ash or burning fire wood, or smoke. She smells like berries and the ocean. (Name) crouched as she silently followed after the woman dressed in her clan paint.

Neytiri didn't even know you were there. She was crouched in the shadows, not knowing a certain Tsahìks daughter was right behind her. Just as Neytiri was about to jump out of the shadows- 'Smack!'. Neytiri hissed, whipping around, her knife raided when she came face to face with you.

You hissed back, trying to look imitating as you stood as tall as a five year old could be. Neytiri lowered her knife, looking at you weirdly. "Where are you parents." Neytiri asked in a hushed voice, looking behind you, as if trying to spot who you belonged to.

"Imposter! Kä mìso!" (Go away) you spat, barring your fangs with you had seen your own mother do. Neytiri scowled, looking side to side before, slapping a hand over your mouth. She couldn't have you jeopardizing her rescuing Jake.

"Mawey 'eveng. Ftang yelling.." (calm child, stop yelling.) Neytiri spoke, the same tone she used on her own children. "Kolan kehe kxu ne nga" (I mean no harm to you). This seemed to calm you a little, but Neytiri could still feel a scowl on your lips.

Suddenly, a 'Yip!' Came from the Basecamp the Mangkwan had set up. The noise made your head snap up, and you pushed Neytiri away. Your push didn't do much to the woman, but it was clear the noise was meant for you. You looked back at Neytiri, bowing your head at her, like an animal showing its respect for another animal before scurrying off.

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[varangsbabygirl]

Varang daughter meeting Spider for the first time. At first their relationship started rocky like with reader she’ll want to taste his human now kinda na’vi bl00d and Spider feels like Quaritch is trying to replace him with her, but in the end they got along with…. Idk with something 🤷🏽‍♀️

A mix of these two bc I can, lol

Sorry, it's been a minute, I've been very sick

"Don't bite him." Varang pulled you back by a braid, yanking your head away from Spiders arm, who looked down at you when your mother spoke. You hissed, slapping your mother's hand away before running off.

Even since Quaritch's son, Spider, came back to the RDA (did technically didn't come back, he was kidnapped, but oh well)

You had seem obsessed with the human boy. Before moving into the RDA base with your mother, you had never seen a human in your six years of life.

You were feral, most Mangkwan na'vi were, but holy crap, you were a little shit. You had a bad biting problem, Quaritch called you a vampire, some sky demon monster from books, even him, a military Colonel, was terrified of you.

You're stalking after one of the demons that wears a very long, white.. shirt? (A scientist), it was a female one, it had long hair, so that's how you could tell. The demon was starting to get boring when you spotted him, the demon that thought he was a Na'vi.

You gave the white shirt demon a slap on its leg, hissing at it before bolting after Spider. "Skxawng! Wait for (Name)!" You also had the weird habit of talking in third person..

Spider turned his head, his eyes landing on you, causing them to widen. Spider would never say it out loud, but you scared him. You, little baby you with your sharp as fuck teeth, and you weird habits. You had never bothered to learn Spiders name, you either called him Skxawng or Demon.

"What do you need (Name)?" Spider mumbled, scratching a scab of a bite mark you had left a few days ago. "Here, want?" You said, smiling as you held up a dead, rat looking thing before throwing it at Spidee. "Ew! (Name)! What the hell!?" Spider screeched, jumping back.

You howled with laughter, picking the dead animal back up before running away, probably to find someone else to traumatize. "Weird kid." Spider mumbled, wiping invisible gunk off himself.

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