The lives of the sully family as they just moved and the kids are starting a new high-school. This story follows all sully kids and there might be special additions with the parents POV.
Ships-Aonung x neteyam, Lo'ak x tsireya, Kiri x rotxo
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Little key for you guys -"Arabic" -'thoughts' -"speaking"
Rotxo has lived with Aonung and Tsireya since before he could remember. It started when one night he showed up at their doorstep, tears rolling down his face, asking them if he could stay the night. The night turned into months, and then years. He hadn't visited his parents in forever and that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. When he left his relationship with his parents was awful. And the more he's lived without them it gets worse. That night he cut all connections with them. And hasn't talked since.
Rotxo woke up to the sound of yelling coming from aonungs room. It was pitch black outside and when he looked to his clock the number '5:13' flashed. He slid himself out of bed and rubbed his face as he walked into their shared bathroom. "Where did you put it?!" "Ow, fuck! I didn't take it!" And then screaming was all he could hear from the other side of the door. He sighed as he poked his head into aonungs room slowly. "What are you guys doing?" His question was met with more screaming. He was used to it though. The two of them would always be arguing about something. He slid himself through the cracked door and dug his hands into his shorts pockets as he watched Tsireya beat Aonung with a pillow. He chuckled before instantly regretting it. He was knocked to the ground with a pillow with full force. He curled himself up into a ball as he kept getting hit. "Ow, ow! Ok stop!" Tsireya sighed as she sat down next to rotxo on the floor. She helped him up after promising she didn't have the pillow anymore. She was usually really gentle with rotxo and always made him feel safe. Even after attacking him with a pillow. "What are you guys fighting about?" He asked as Tsireya lifted him off the ground. "She thinks I took her shirt." Aonung crossed his arms over his chest. Rotxo sjot Tsireya a confused look. "The grey baggy tshirt, the one with the band name on it." She crossed her arms as well. "Um..I think I have it?" Rotxo said bracing himself for impact. Instead he watched as Tsireyas eyebrows lowered and her mouth curled down. "Go. Get. It." Rotxo ran back into his room and started rummaging through his laundry. He felt a panic rush over him as he handed the shirt to Tsireya. But instead, she left the room and went back to hers. Aonung stood there in shock, he turned to Rotxo before jumped back into bed. The only light that was left in Aonungs room was the light from his phone and from the open bathroom door that Rotxo, for some reason was still standing in. Rotxo began to get ready, as he was already awake. He picked out a baggy tee, cargo shorts, and some old sneakers. (What he's wearing in the picture above)
When he went downstairs into the kitchen he saw Aonung and Tsireya sitting at the farthest stools from each other. Rotxo pulled out a bowl from the cupboard before pouring his cereal and milk in. He sat down right in the middle of the two, before shooting them both glances. When they both rolled their eyes at him he snapped. "You two need to stop fighting! God dammit!" He turned to Tsireya. "I took your shirt. Not him." He waited for either to say something. Instead he was responded to by laughter. "We're sorry." Tsireya said, looking to Aonung. "Mhm yea." "We didn't realize it hurt you so much." Tsireya patted rotxo on the back. Rotxo sighed before pulling out his phone to check his socials.
The drive to school was less quiet than usual. With both Aonung and Tsireya talking to one another. Aonung laughed behind the wheel at soemthing Tsireya said and Tsireya hit him from the passenger's seat. This time, in a playful way. When they pulled up to the school they all walked in together. "Yo, Rotxo!" Aonung wrapped his arm around him. "Meet me in the bathroom? Same time" Tsireya rolled her eyes. "Your killing your lungs you know." Aonung stuck his tongue out at her in response.
When rotxo got to homeroom his eyes immediately locked on Kiri's. When She motioned for him to come sit next to her Rotxo's heart skipped a beat. "Hey." He sat down. "Hi" Kiri said as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Are you ok?" She lifted her head from his shoulder. "Your heart is beating really fast. Rotxo nodded quickly before Kiri lashed her head back down. He didn't move the whole time.
When he sat down with Aonung in his next class the only words that could escape his mouth were, "I think I like Kiri." Aonung sat straight up in his seat. "Sully? The weird one?" Rotxo his Aonung arm. "Yes her." He ran his hands down his face. "Tell her." Roxtos head snapped to face aonung. "I'm not you. I don't have a bunch of girls at my feet praying that I like them." Aonung shrugged. "What is she doesn't like me?" Rotxo asked. "What's not to like?" Aonung asked, leaning back in his seat. "Fuck" rotxo groaned as he rubbed his hands down his face.
The rest of the day was torture walking to class with Aonung as he pestered rotxo abot his crush on Kiri. The only time he could get away with it was at lunch. When all of them ate together. Yet Aonung still shot rotxo looks when Kiri talked. Every. Single. Time. What was rotxo going to do?
