I should have died 155 years ago. Instead, I was preserved. My consciousness transferred into an avatar while my human body remained trapped in a coma. An experiment. A failure. Forgotten. Until the day I woke up. Now I'm stranded on Pandora, in a body that isn't mine, surrounded by people who were never meant to be mine either. The Na'vi took me in, taught me how to survive, how to breathe in a world that feels both alive and foreign all at once. But no matter how much I learn, I can't shake the feeling that I don't belong here - that I was never supposed to wake up. Until Toruk Makto's family arrives, seeking refuge among my clan. They come like something out of legend-impossible, untouchable - but it isn't the legendary warrior who unsettles me. It's his son. The way he looks at me, like he sees something I don't. And suddenly, for the first time since I woke up... I don't feel so out of place anymore. Based on Avatar The Way of Water. Neteyam x Reader fanfic. Please excuse any mistakes in this, English is not my first language!

You open your eyes to a completely new body and memories and personality of a girl you can barely remember. Even when you watch two videos she has prerecorded you still feel lost, it doesn't help you've now been recruited into the Avatar recon team with zero military experience. With little training and no self-direction, they take you on your first mission into Pandora's jungle. What happens there changes everything for you and where you go. Art credits to @itscaptainmarty Rankings: #1 Mutual Pinning [04/27/2023]