In which an eywa gifted Na'vi falls for a former marine avatar Jake Sully x OC Status~on hold I do not own avatar just my oc and her background

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

"Ke'leha?" Ke'leha's breath hitched. For a moment, the rage between them seemed to vanish, replaced by the ghosts of two children. She looked up at him, her gaze finally focusing past her rage. She saw the way his eyes, those glowing embers, searched hers with a desperate, familiar kindness. She tilted her head to the side. "Neteyam?" she whispered, the name sounding foreign and heavy on her tongue. His grip loosened completely, his weight standing from her body. "You're... You're alive?" Ke'leha stood right after, her hand clutching her side. "Why do you have to ruin everything?" she hissed, leaning back against a rock to catch her breath. Neteyam looked at her, to the burn marks that were now visible beneath the smudged paint, to the way her shoulder bled from his arrow, to her face that he couldn't recognise. "You're alive." he stated again, grabbing his broken bow and sitting down on his heels on another rock. The silence that followed was heavier than the humid air of the ravine. ~~~ Ashes and Absence' takes place in the world of Avatar, but diverges from the canon storyline. While it borrows elements from the original setting, it follows its own path and focuses primarily on the journey of the Original Character (Ke'leha). Notes: This story explores an enemies-to-lovers dynamic between the two characters presented. Canon characters are portrayed with minor to major deviations. Content Warning: This fic is intended for mature audiences and may contain gore, smut, depictions of war, and other sensitive themes. Specific trigger warnings (TW) will be provided at the beginning of each relevant chapter, or scene. ⏾ Art Credit: The artwork used for this story's cover belongs entirely to its original artist. All rights are reserved by them. Please do not use, repost, or edit the artwork without the artist's explicit permission. Artist: @anna4uxa on Tiktok.

"At TAP I was the one the RDA looked to. Harding knew I wouldn't be a good ambassador, I was just too violent, but I was a suitable weapon. A good shot, a sounding board for RDA cruelty. And I suppose that now I feel that the only thing that can permanently bury the last of TAP is my own death. Because I'd do it, I'd die if it meant safety for the rest of the clans." ❀❀❀❀ Zeyk'oa was an infant when the RDA invaded the Sarentu Moot and slaughtered her clan. Having been groomed as a child into becoming the RDA's next weapon, Zeyk'oa's eventual freedom into Pandora is a massive step forward for her. Though she still struggles with the deaths of Awë, her closest childhood friend, and her older sister Aha'ri, Zeyk'oa uses the things she learned at TAP to fight against the Sky People. So'lek came from the Trr'ong People. But when they answered the call of Toruk Makto, the Sky People left nearly nothing untouched. Reeling from the rage and grief, the young hunter sets out on his own. Eventually, he comes into contact with the Resistance and after much convincing, he agrees to join them. Fifteen years of peace. Fifteen years that shattered the moment Eywa's scream echoed throughout Pandora as the Sky People returned. So'lek returns to the Resistance after his time away to join Dr. Alma Cortez in investigating a signal at an old RDA facility. Zeyk'oa, awake after fifteen years of dreamless sleep, must find a way to become Sarentu again with nothing but the ashes of her people. So'lek, living in a constant state of rage and hatred, must learn that life has more to offer than pain. But as tensions rise and new enemies circle them like vultures, will their songs survive or will they be nothing more than broken songcords?

The Only survivor of her clan. As tsahik she survives heavier with this burden and dog tag warrior so'lek can't help but know how she feels. He can't help but vow to look over his little tsahik. Started: 4/7/26

The time of war had ended. Peace flourished as the remnants of the RDA fled the Western Frontier, only leaving behind scraps of metal as proof they'd ever been there. For a time, Pandora began to heal. She reclaimed what the sky-people had ruined, stitching the wounds of time closed with root and vine. Life moved forward. The Resistance turned its focus to the living world Ewya breathed. Alma settled into her human body again. Ri'nela learned what it meant to carry the weight of a tsahìk's voice. Teylan shaped metal and wires into something meant to protect, rather than destroy. Yet, Tamtey did not find peace. Sleep brought the memories of TAP that haunted her, driving her from her bed night after night. Only the soft wind beneath unfamiliar stars offered any peace. She was rarely alone for long. So'lek always found her there, sharing quiet hours until the dawn chased away the dark, trading dreams and the horrors that kept them awake. Still, the forest shook with unease. Ewya's song wavered, strained by something distant -- quickly approaching. Smoke stained the horizon. Thin and gray, whispering against the clouds. A single flake of ash drifted down, landing on top of Tamtey's bouncing knee. So'lek reached out and swiped it away, pinching it until it vanished. "Ash..." he murmured, gaze fixed on the rising plumes beyond the trees. "And fire," Tamtey replied, her voice unwavering. The forest fell silent around them. Even the animals did not cry out. A new enemy was coming.

"I don't care what they think Laya. I want 𝐲𝐨𝐮. Is that too much to ask?" He said, frustration prevalent in his voice. "We can't just-" She paused and looked down. "We need time, which isn't really available right now." He sighed, nodded, and picked up her hand and kissed it. "Just tell me when." Neteyam x OC

- Jake Sully X Reader (Avatar The Way of Water Fan-Fiction) - |Avatar Franchise| - Single Book - After losing Neytiri in battle against the resurfacing of the Sky People, Jake Sully was left to fend for himself and his 4 kids, along with the threat of Quaritch arising even 15 years later. Jake is soon forced to relocate far away to the sea clans of the Metkayina. With the reputation of being Toruk Makto and being a father alone, Jake attempts to gain refuge in the village of Awa'atlu. There, he meets a Metkayina woman with an unknown past who welcomed his family into the village with open arms. That woman is you. Your parents used to be Olo'eyktan and Tsahik before Ronal and Tonowari, but they both died in battle when you were young, leaving you to fend for yourself in the clan. After that incident, Ronal and Tonowari have always been there as if they were your parents, being attentive and taking care of you like you were one of their own. It became hard for Jake to even think about another woman after Neytiri, but even if you kept yourself closed off, he started to feel more drawn to you after spending days on end by your side. You swore to help Jake avenge Neytiri against Quaritch, refusing to let the sins of the Sky People go unpunished. Jake never thought that he would ever fall in love again, nevertheless, 15 years later, your existence made it possible. - (Disclaimer: I am not the owner of the Avatar franchise or the lore of the world itself. This story will also follow more or less the same script from the movie, but it still belongs to James Cameron and the creators of the film. I do not own the main character either) Started: February 24, 2023 Ended: September 9, 2024 -

❞...you're not like the others. And I don't want anyone else...❝ neteyam X fem!oc I do not own Avatar, the characters, or the story. Those belong solely to the original creators. I only own Alyara and her backstory. IN WHICH: Alyara, ocean-born and duty-bound, finds herself tangled in the world of Neteyam - the warrior son of the forest, who sees her like no one else ever has. status: handwriting

❝𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵.❞ ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ In which instead of her normal human period, Reyn can turn into a very convincing full-breeded Na'vi every month for as long as she can remember. After staying hidden for most of her life, Reyn gets unexpectedly into a tangled mess with the Sullys after she's caught stealing from their clan... in her human form. Now it's up to her 'best friend' to save her. But the mess seems to become even bigger when Jake is face-to-face with what seems to be his unknown actual firstborn. ⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ 【ＯＣｘＯＣ】 ꜱʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ Highest ranks: #1 avatarfanfic out of 2.1K #1 L0'AK out of 2.3K #1 milessocorro out of 28 #3 NAVI out of 2K #24 Kiri out of 3K ps: don't let the fact this story not being a Lo'ak/Neteyam/Aounung x reader scare you away lol.