Seeking refuge, Xilä and her father venture to the lands of the Omatikaya clan in the hopes that Toruk Makto would be generous in allowing them to stay. This is her story about not only finding her strength, but finding love. - Warning: This story contains smut (breeding kink included), violence, abuse & pregnancy (please don't read if these topics will affect you) - Some characters have been aged up. Neteyam in particular is 23. - Xilä is my own creation. - Cover image- credit to cinetrix This story has not been beta read (To be reviewed and edited for all errors)

X reader one shots ab our fav half naked blue aliens.

• Smut • Fluff • death (Currently in the works of being fixed and modified). You guys, I wrote this when I was like 15 I'm not sure what I was on.

For a long moment, he didn't respond. The glow of the valley reflected in his eyes, giving them a molten intensity I couldn't read. Then he leaned slightly closer, just enough that his breath brushed my cheek. "You... are testing me," he said, voice low, a growl threading his words. "And I... I cannot let you go. Not now." The words, the proximity, the weight of him against the glow of the valley... it made my heart hammer and my chest ache all at once. I could feel the restraint still there, barely holding back, but the tension was palpable. "Good," I whispered, voice husky, trying to keep my own control. "Because I'm not going to make it easy for you either."

She was the daughter of traitors who helped the Sky People. Ignored and left to die by other Na'vi, and raised by the forest under Eywa's watchful gaze after her parents' death. Once the outcast that was ignored and unwanted. Now, the one chosen by Eywa. Honored by the clans. She helped those who once turned their backs on her. Without bitterness. Without demands. Because Eywa had chosen her to lead where others had failed. When Jake Sully arrives at the Metkayina clan seeking refuge with his family, Y/N happens to arrive and her voice carries weight on whether they are worth helping. But the first encounter with the uturu seekers does not go as hoped. Especially with one of them. ------ #1 on avatarthewayofwater #1 on avatarfanfic #1 on neteyamxreader #1 on tsireya

The sequel to Love in the Waters 🤍 The unfolding of a beautiful love story between two lovers . . . Inevitably, they must face times of hardship. An annoying past encounter and a newly found admirer amidst a battle of chaos. Their love will truly be tested at war. Rankings: #1 Aonung [6/15/23] #1 Avatar2 [6/15/23] Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar or any of the characters from Avatar.

A stolen voice. A guarded warrior. A world to reclaim. When Seya'ri awakens from cryosleep, she remembers nothing but her name - and the echo of a sister lost to fire. Raised in captivity by the RDA and preserved by the one human who dared to love her like a daughter, Seya'ri escapes into a world she was stolen from - a body she doesn't recognize, a forest that does. Guided through the chaos by a silent warrior named So'lek - the last of a forgotten clan - she begins to reclaim her place among the People. But Eywa does not restore without cost.

you and neteyam hate each other... or so you both think. there is a fine line between love and hate. ⚠︎ warnings - not a y/n ff! - ao3 original! - this is just a short story with neteyam X metkayina!reader

Desire- a fickle thing of fantasy. Fae'voila, a performer of songs, content with her mundane life on a tiny island. Could not dream of love at such stakes, even outcasted royalty was not in her sights. Neteyam, eldest son of these strange new arrivals, who could offer her the world at her fingertips. If only she would say yes. (Neteyam x fem! reader/ metkayina oc)

Aonung/Original Female Character "I hate you." "I love you." ⚠️ Basically smut with long plot buildup. (This is horribly rushed and just straight up bad.)