Avatar harem x male reader (on hold)

A MILF request and missing child

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Y/n slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling of his hut. For a moment, he raised his hand and made a grabbing motion.

He thought about what happened when he connected to the soul tree yesterday. He was not sure what to think after that encounter.

He just tried shaking his head, trying to think of something else.

He thought about what Neteyam told him last night about what happened to lo'ak and Tsireya.

He wasn't mad or anything about Loak asking her out. Instead, he found it bold to ask her. because she was the clan leader's daughter.

At least he now knew why Loak looked at her like that yesterday.

He sighed before getting up but couldn't move his body for some reason.

Now that he thought about it, his chest felt slightly heavier than usual. He looked down at his chest, seeing Neteyam.

He was laying somewhat on him. Neteyam's face rested on his chest, and he held his hand around his waist.

y/n was lost on what to do at that moment.

He waited a moment while thinking of what to do. He went ahead and just tapped on his head.

Neteyam tried smacking his hand away, but y/n kept tapping his head, and after a bit, he finally opened his eyes.

He blinked several times before realizing Where he was and what he was doing. He jolted up and tried scooting away and accidentally fell off y/n bed.

Y/n: "Chuckle." you alright there, Neteyam?

Neteyam said nothing but slowly raised his hand, giving him a thumbs up.

Y/n was relieved that he was okay. He turned to stand up from his bed and walked over to him.

As Neteyam rubbed his head, he noticed that y/n had his hand out for him. He looked at it for a second before grabbing it and getting help.

Neteyam: t-thanks and sorry about...that

He looked away, avoiding y/n eyesight after such an embarrassing moment.

Y/n simply sighed before waving his hand around.

Y/n: don't worry about it. It was a simple mistake. After all, we were sharing a bed.

Y/n just patted his shoulder before heading over to his pile of stuff that he usually wears and started putting them on.

While wrapping his arm leaf band thing, he felt a slight shock of pain go through his body.

He stops only for a moment before continuing. It seemed like his arm would be messed up for a while.

At least the good news was he didn't have to worry about fighting for, hopefully, a long time.

Y/n turned to Neteyam. He was staring at y/n other shoulder.

Y/n: is something wrong?

Neteyam: I'm just wondering why you still wear that old blood cloth around your arm.

Y/n wrapped his pouch around his waist, pulled out the notebook, and started writing in it.

Y/n: oh well, I just keep it there because I feel it better shows character to people who see me.