Lo'ak imagines and short stories

Lo'ak tells y/n off

Lo'ak and his family were having a difficult time trying to learn the way of the water. They were a small group of outsiders, and many of the people in their community didn't understand or accept their unique culture and traditions.

Y/N was one of those people. She had always looked down on Lo'ak and his family, referring to them as "forest people" whenever she saw them. She believed that they were different, laced with demon blood and unworthy of her respect.

So when Y/N was tasked with teaching Lo'ak and his family the ways of their community, she was less than thrilled. She saw it as a burden, a punishment for her own shortcomings.

"Come on, Lo'ak, can't you get this right?" Y/N snapped, her voice filled with frustration as Lo'ak struggled to understand a concept that seemed so simple to her. "Even babies can do this better than you!"

Lo'ak's patience was wearing thin. He was tired of Y/N's sassy attitude and constant belittling. He had come to the community with an open mind, ready to learn and adapt, but Y/N seemed determined to make it as difficult as possible for him.

Finally, he had had enough. He grabbed Y/N by the shoulders, backing her against a rock as he glared down at her.

"Knock it off with the yelling and name-calling," he growled. "I'm doing my best, and it's not fair for you to treat me like this."

Y/N's eyes widened with fear as Lo'ak towered over her, his anger palpable. She had never seen him like this before, and she didn't know what to do.

But then, as quickly as it had come, Lo'ak's anger melted away. He saw the fear in Y/N's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for scaring her.

"No need to be nervous, baby," he said, his voice softening as he saw the flustered look on her face. "I'm not going to hurt you."

Y/N let out a sigh of relief, feeling a wave of shame wash over her. She realized that she had been treating Lo'ak unfairly, and she couldn't help but feel guilty for it.

"I'm sorry, Lo'ak," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to be so harsh. I was just...frustrated."

Lo'ak nodded, his expression understanding. "It's okay, Y/N," he said. "I know you were just trying to help. But it's not fair to take it out on me. Can we start over?"

Y/N looked up at Lo'ak, her eyes filling with tears. "Yes," she said. "I'd like that very much."

And with that, Lo'ak wrapped his arms around Y/N, pulling her into a comforting embrace. They stood there for a moment, their differences and misunderstandings forgotten as they found understanding and forgiveness in each other's arms.