"this is stupid, irresponsible and stupid-"
"i'm fucking in love with you and you're calling this stupid and irresponsible?"
"no, don't blame love for this lo'ak.. don't"
!WILL WRITE BOOK 2 WHEN AVATAR 3 WILL COME OUT!
x-started on 14.01...
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. . . (prepare for a long ass chapter and also.. get some tissues🫶)
it was a gloomy night where the stars shined the brightest and the ocean's waves splashed the hardest.
the marine creatures glowed in the water as it for the corals and the plants, the trees, flowers and grass.
i always loved the night time, where everything was dark yet so bioluminescent you could see everything.
taking walks at night was like a routine for me, mesmerized by what eywa gave us, the nature and the animals, the people and everything else.
i like the reef, i like the reef people, i like the ocean. i'm just getting impatient into seeing my other half of me, the forest.
lo'ak told me so many stories from the forest, how they climb, what they eat, how they live there and the way their home tree is different than ours and so much more.
i like hearing where other people come from, i like the way they talk about their home. their admiration for their home and that sparkle in their eyes when the memories all goes back to you.
it makes me sad though, seeing lo'ak had to leave his home because of war. but that's the thing..
the war, the war is coming.
i feel it and i know it.
the people are talking about it, trying to protect it from their children and younger ones for their safety.
but i've heard it since technically i'm not a kid anymore, kinda i mean. even when you're born the second time, the older ones still think of you as a young adult so they do hide some stuff from us.
my thoughts being shaken when i see a tall figure coming towards me thinking it was most likely lo'ak since he knows how i always take walks on my own.
but then i see ao'nung's face making me stop walking and just stare, good mother i haven't talked to him in weeks though it feels like ages.
he flashed a small smile stopping a foot away from me looking down, i try to stay neutral.
"hey nym" goosebumps made its way down my spine from the loss of hearing his voice, did it got deeper or am i imagining things? or is just the fact that we didn't talk since his ceremony.
"what do you want ao'nung" i'm not mad at him but i am a bit since he stopped talking to me "so you're not happy to see me?"
i scoff crossing my arms "you stopped talking to me ao'nung" he came closer making me raise a brow at him to know his place and not come any closer than he already was.
"i'm sorry but you know it was because of my parents" that same bullshit of an excuse.
"yeah my bad it's like you're not a whole ass adult AND olo'eyktan. you can do whatever the fuck you want, you don't depend on your parents anymore"
