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❝eyes of liquid gold meet their aquamarine match and just like that, he is smitten ❞
a/n: a couple yrs hv passed since the sea battle with the recoms so everyone's older. na'vi dictionary at the end :)
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C'mon bro, strong heart. No fear. Ride.
Strong heart. No fear. Ride.
Strong heart. No fear. Ri-
"Try not to get yourself killed this time, okay skxawng?"
Aonung's grating voice carries over the cacophonous sound of waves crashing against one another, cutting through Lo'ak's train of repetitive self-affirmations. Himself and the son of the Olo'eyktan had become close friends since they reached an understanding in the most unlikely of ways, after Ao'nung had left him for dead outside of the reef five years ago.
In spite of this, they had never quite managed to shake off the 'love to hate them' aspect of their relationship – directed insults now only meant to tease rather than injure and once-venomous rivalry now harmless. In this moment, however, Lo'ak fights the urge to let his intrusive thoughts win, images of wringing Ao'nung's neck coming to mind. At last, he had been approved to begin his tsurak training and he refused to allow fish lips to ruin it for him.
Refocusing on the task at hand, Lo'ak inhales deeply and resumes repeating his mantra mentally. His dad had advised him that a good pep talk was the key to having the fortified mindset of a Marine. Oorah. Desperate to tame a tsurak and get one step closer to completing his iknimaya, for once in his life, Lo'ak was willing to listen.
He merely scoffs at Ao'nung's taunting words and inhales deeply, preparing to mount the tsurak. Lo'ak clears his mind, rolls his shoulders.You got this. He ignores when her extended tail whips the water's surface, aggravated at being pinioned by Ao'nung and a few other Metkayina men. Ignores her beady eyes following him closely as he nears her jerking body, it is as if she is daring him to come any closer – you really want to risk riding me?
