❝Fragile hearts don't belong here!❞ ❝ That means we will both break eventually❞

Avatar : Fire and Ash! When Pri'ya Sully and her family are caught in the mangkwan raiders' ambush, she never expected to come face-to-face with the most despicable individual to ever grace the soil of Pandora. Or Toruk Makto's eldest daughter and Varang's younger brother stood on opposing sides of the war, and yet, their lives proved far more tangled than either of them could have foreseen. • mangkwan!male!oc x sully!female!oc •set during the events of Avatar : fire and Ash •All credits go to James Cameron, save for my oc and plotline. •do NOT plagiarise my work, please and thank you. #1 Avatar the way of water 2026 / 02 / 05 #1 Pandora 2026 / 02 / 05 #1 Avatar 2026 / 02 / 17

(Set Three years after Fire and Ash.) "I don't belong to anyone." With Quaritch jumping into the water, the Sully family assume he was gone for good. They regrouped with the Metkayina clan and they, in time, rebuild their home. Lo'ak, haunted by memories of what had happened three years ago, went for a swim in the waters. That's when he sees a Na'vi, like him. Five fingers, eyebrows but wearing a tactical vest, just like Quaritch. Danny Myers. A human but now a full Na'vi. Born from the Avatar program. [word count: 100,785]

The nightmares began the very first night without Neteyam, each one tearing him awake in terror and grief, his screams echoing through the marui and rousing his family from sleep. Every day he struggles to keep himself together, to eat, to speak, to breathe without feeling like he's dragging the weight of the world and his brother's death on his shoulders. He withdraws into himself, flinches at every touch, presses his hands into his leather bracelet, where the scares hide. As if the pain there could anchor him to reality, and the more he fights to stay present, the more he feels himself slipping, hallucinating, fading.

She was made to become Na'vi. He was born to be Na'vi. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆." "𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆... 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆?" "𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆." On Pandora, love isn't always safe-but some bonds are worth becoming something else for. ꧁ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ꧂ 𝐋𝐎'𝐀𝐊 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 DISCLAIMER: smut, strong language [Does not follow ATWOW storyline} I do not own the Avatar franchise or any of the characters. Only my own characters are mine. Credit for everything else goes to the Avatar team, James Cameron and the actors. NOTE: This is my first novel, so it is not very good. Expect it to be a bit cringe and weird. Hi guys! This is just a delulu fanfic of avatar. Please give it a chance and I'm so grateful that you're here! 😊 ꧁ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ꧂ #𝟏- 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦 (𝟔/𝟎𝟐/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔) #𝟐- 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐟𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 (𝟐𝟓/𝟎𝟏/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔) #𝟒- 𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 (𝟔/𝟎𝟐/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔) #𝟕- 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧 (𝟐𝟔/𝟎𝟏/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔) #𝟗- 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐤 (𝟔/𝟎𝟐/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔) © All rights reserved.

She was the smoke Jake Sully left behind. For Sa'neyra, Toruk Makto was never a hero. He was the man who brought death to her forest and fled to the ocean, leaving her world in cinders and her people in graves. Driven by the echoes of a slaughtered clan, she infiltrates the Metkayina with a jagged purpose: to make the Great Leader feel the cold weight of everything he has stolen. But her plan has a flaw she didn't see coming. Neteyam. Patient, observant, and frustratingly alive, he is the only one who sees through her mask. In a world of endless light and water, Sa'neyra must decide if she can still kill the father when the son is the only thing keeping her heart from shattering.

❝ 𝘋𝘖 𝘐 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘈𝘕 𝘖𝘗𝘌𝘕 𝘐𝘕𝘝𝘐𝘛𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚? ❞ ⋆˚꩜｡ ❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧?❞ ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶. They were a clan adored and respected by many. They were diplomats that preached peace and resolved conflict, both within and between clans. The people used to travel, whisper stories and sing songs-but now their people were left to be forgotten in the dust once John Mercer and his mercenaries gunned them down. The incident was covered up, left behind without a trace. Their disappearance was both a mystery and a tragedy. But no one knew of the children they spared, brought in, trained. Experiments to turn the Na'vi against their own, to fight fire with fire. But when that fire raged and rebelled? They washed out its embers and left the biggest flame to burn all on its own. Etuwa was groomed into the image of a warrior who carried not pride, but metal. Molded by the fingertips of Mercer, plagued by the memories of the past. The knives that were shoved into her hand as a child will come back to bite them, for Etuwa is ruled by one passion. 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄. ⋆˚࿔ ❝ 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗗𝗢 𝗜 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗢𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦? ❞ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ !follows avatar: fire and ash! status; ongoing started; 30.12.25 ended;

After a deadly raid leaves her ikran dead and her clan gone, a young Mangkwan girl drifts alone across the ocean on a makeshift raft. Found at the edge of Metkayina waters by Neteyam Sully, she is spared, despite being the enemy. Alone, she learns that strength is not just surviving the fire that tried to consume her. _____•• #1 Neytiri #1 Jack Champion #1 Mangkwan #1 Rotxo #2 afaa Start: 1/1/25 Finish: 2/12/26

Tey'lina was born unwanted, raised alone in the shadows of the forest, surviving where no one would care to look. A child of outcasts, she learned to rely only on herself... and the wild. But when she discovers a boy drifting, wounded and alone, something stirs within her a connection she doesn't understand, a bond that refuses to let him go. Eywa whispers to her heart, guiding her to protect this young Na'vi, even when the world has taught her that no one will care for her.

126,076 Words Finished: Saturday, Dec 27. 2025 SPOILERS FOR AVATAR FIRE AND ASH!!! Ash'ira was the first child of the new Mangkwan clan. Conceived in fire, by her mother Varang. Her mother, who had stepped into it, offered one last prayer to Eywa, the false goddess. A prayer to not starve her people, a prayer to let her forest survive, her hometree to stay strong. But Eywa never came. Ewya let her parents die. Let her people, the ones who tried to run away, starve. Instead of dying in the bruning fire, Varang survived the days in it. While she couldn't say how, it must have had something to do with her walking in alone and walking out pregnant. Without harm. That's when Varang and the ones that survived knew; Fire was the only pure thing. Eywa a weakness. Twenty-one years later, Ash'ira was strong, mean, and resistant to fire or heat. It was never hot. Never burned her skin. She walked in it, knowing she was the fire. She was the destruction. She was dangerous. But even the hottest fire could burn out. Or get bigger. Especially when a certain marine in an avatar body leads her further on the way of destruction. And when he gives her weapons, that would bring her the throne to Pandora. The rule over Eywa. Yet, she might not have noticed that Eywa always had bigger plans for her all along.