"𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙨
𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨"
in which
two na'vi learn
that forbidden love
doesn't happen
only in fairytales
𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚:
𝐘𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐔 ¹ 𝘁𝘀𝘆𝘂𝗹
𝐘𝐀𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐔 ² 𝗽𝗮𝘆
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𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓, but it didn't surprised you.
you had been waiting for them, for her.
and as they arrived the darkness took over, almost as if they had brought with them, as if it followed them everywhere they went.
your heart beat in your chest as your face morphed into something more horrifying; you wanted to fight against your instincts, against your thoughts.
but how could you resist when she was coming back to take away from you the only thing you cared so much about?
you didn't want to do it, you didn't want to become what they called you, what they accused you to be, what they were all afraid off.
but you needed to, you had to
for him.
jake's orders were muffled, pushed in the back of your head; even thought he was screaming at the top of his lungs you couldn't let your eyes leave her small silhouette that was approaching in the distance.
who knew what she would've done if she didn't had you in her tracks, if you lost her in the chaos.
the na'vi ran from one way to the other, the flapping of the ikran's wings was mixed with the galloping of the pali and even if you could feel neteyam's eyes burn your back from his spot behind you, you remained still.
your eyes on her as she screamed war cry, her ikran screeching with her.
you took out your bow, taking an arrow and positioning it in your hand.
you pointed it up, your mouth opening as you let out a cry of your own, more precisely a call.
she recognized the voice, of course she did.
her head whipped around with a smirk plastered on it, her eyes full with venom.
as soon as your pupils met, your fingers let go of the arrow, it flied smoothly trough the air before it arrived to her.
she didn't move, not even of a milliliter, the arrow cut trough one of her small braids making it fall on the ground.
her fangs could still be seen as you let go of the tension on the bow.
