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EMBRACE ME ᝰ N.SULLY by phbpdf
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daughter of wind, son of war ᝰ neteyam x oc ᝰ atwow & afaa ᝰ ©phbpdf #1 neytiri - 1/15/26 #1 twow - 2/4/26 #1 avatarfanfic - 4/3/26 #1 neteyam - 4/16/26 #1 afaa - 4/30/26 all credits to james cameron
strong - neteyam x oc by kyr0mi3
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"Don't look away from me," He moved closer. And she couldn't. Kireyi herself was like the water, if he pushed she would pull, he learned that if he wanted to be closer to her he needed to see how she reacted to his own "movements" just as if he was swimming through the water. He was slowly learning how the girl acted and wanted to keep learning. (Any scenes and characters are credited to james cameron the creator) THIS IS MY REWRITTEN (BETTER) VERSION LOL I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY
IN THE END  /  neteyam sully by pxterparkerfilmss
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Let your colors bleed. Let them blend with mine. Fem!oc x Neteyam Sully ( Avatar: the way of the water )
Between Two Skies by anikatey
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She was sent to Pandora with a mission. That was the first mistake. Neteyam x OC | First-person POV I take writing seriously, and every part of this book has been carefully thought through. I respect your time as a reader and genuinely appreciate you choosing to spend it on this story. Enjoy 🤍
Where Fire Meets The Forest by writtenbybey
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[Volume 1] Neteyam Sully was raised to live for others - leader's son, protector, believer in Eywa's balance. Duty is his inheritance and restraint is his armor. Ka'reya was born Mangkwan, among the Ash People who reject Eywa's path. But she believes anyway. In silence. In defiance. Faith is her rebellion and fire is the language she was taught to survive with. They are not meant to cross paths. They are not meant to understand each other. Yet something in him recognizes her strength. Something in her sees past his obedience. What grows between them is not gentle or safe - it is a collision of belief, loyalty and choice.