Saved from the flames that wiped out her clan, Ny'vaya finds fragile belonging among the Sarentu-and a quiet, dangerous closeness with the warrior who carried her from the fire. Between grief and war, a promised woman finds her heart drawn to the Tro'ong warrior So'lek in ways she cannot deny. A second chance, perhaps, placed gently in her path by the Great Mother -a hope for belonging, for love. But some promises do not fade, and not all bonds survive war. Can theirs?

Before the sky burned, she wanted to do everything. Trixa' te Setu Imàni'ite was never content with one path. From a young age, she watched, listened, learned - always faster than expected, always reaching for more. She wanted to understand the forest, the sky, the body, the blade. She wanted to be worthy. Worthy of her clan. Worthy of Eywa. Worthy of her father - the Olo'eyktan. She was fourteen when the Sarentu were wiped out. She survived only because she was not there. This story follows Trixa' before, during, and after the fall of her clan - her flight through grief and survival, her meeting with Tamtey, another Sarentu survivor shaped by a very different fate, and her path crossing with So'lek, a warrior marked by loss as deep as her own. This is a story based on Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora - but told through an altered timeline and original perspective. In this version, the Sarentu children taken by the RDA were raised under human control until the age of fourteen, then placed into cryogenic stasis for two years. When the story begins, Trixa' is thirty years old - carrying the past of a child, the skills of a warrior, and the weight of a future she never planned to survive. This is not a story about destiny. It is a story about survival. About chosen bonds. About becoming something new after everything you were is burned away.

She died wishing for a better world. When twenty-five-year-old Sìkxa bled out on a polluted Earth, her final thought was simple - let there be something better than this. She wakes beneath twin moons. Reborn in the body of a Na'vi woman with no explanation and no memory of how she arrived, Sìkxa finds herself in a world that should not exist - lush, alive, sacred. Pandora breathes in ways Earth never could. But beauty does not mean safety. Taken in by the Aranahe clan, Sìkxa must learn their ways while carrying the weight of a world that destroyed itself. She does not hesitate. She does not love carefully. And when danger rises - from humans who should not be there - she steps forward without thinking twice. Especially when it comes to So'lek. A warrior of discipline and restraint, So'lek does not move lightly toward anything. But Sìkxa is not subtle, and she does not circle what she wants. Beneath twin moons, tension turns to choice - and choice turns to something neither of them can step away from. But Pandora is not a dream. Bullets still fly. Blood still spills. And loving fiercely means risking everything - again. In a world she once wished for, Sìkxa must decide: Will she live carefully... or will she choose every breath like it could be her last?

❛❛She knows the rules. And she knows how to bend them...❞ - Tonowari x fem!oc If two souls can't be apart from each other, maybe they aren't meant to be seperated? ⚠︎ This story contains pretty wild stuff, so please be careful when reading some chapers. Top rankings: #1 in Neytiri +18 or older reader advised.

This story takes place after the events of From the Ashes, the final downloadable content for Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora. The RDA's presence has been pushed back, the smoke of war has thinned, and the Western Frontier stands in an uneasy quiet-scarred, but still breathing. Victory has not come without cost. So'lek, hardened by loss and years of resistance, remains a warrior shaped by survival and restraint. The battles may be over, but their echoes linger in his body and spirit alike. He carries those remnants silently, as he always has. Sa'kiri is Na'vi of the Frontier-capable, observant, and deeply rooted in the rhythms of Pandora. Though trained as a healer and provider, she is no stranger to conflict or sacrifice. Like many, she is learning what it means to live after the fight, to tend not only to wounds of flesh, but to those left unseen. This story is told primarily through Sa'kiri's perspective, allowing her inner thoughts, doubts, and quiet emotions to shape the narrative. At times, the perspective will shift to other characters-most notably So'lek-offering brief glimpses into what remains unspoken between them. At its heart, this is a slow-burn So'lek × Sa'kiri story. It explores trust earned in silence, the tension between duty and desire, and the fragile moments where two guarded souls find themselves standing too close to one another in the aftermath of war. Healing, in all its forms, takes time.

"𝑜𝑒𝑙 𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑖 𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒 𝑥𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎" 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔. "𝑜𝑒𝑙 𝑛𝑔𝑎𝑡𝑖 𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑦𝑎𝑚" 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠. 𝑿𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒐'𝒆𝒚𝒌𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒘𝒂'𝒂𝒕𝒍𝒖 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒆𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒏. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒏𝒂'𝒗𝒊 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆? - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙭𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨!!

sᴀᴇɴᴀɪ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʟᴅᴇsᴛ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛᴏɴᴏᴡᴀʀɪ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏɴᴀʟ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇs "sᴏɴɢ". ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ sᴏɴɢ ᴄᴏʀᴅs ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ɪɴᴛᴏ sᴏɴɢ. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴏғ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇʀs ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴇ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ, sʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʟᴅᴇsᴛ sᴏɴ, ɴᴇᴛᴇʏᴀᴍ. ᴀs ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇs ʜᴏᴡ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ᴏғғ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴀɴᴅ sᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇs ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʜᴇʀ ʜɪs ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍

Y/N l/N has always been the quiet kid in school. She was never one to go out of her comfort zone. While attending her highschool years at Fukurodani Academy, she had developed a crush on a certain volleyball setter, who doesn't even know she exists. What will happen when she becomes the new manager of the boys team? Will Keiji Akaashi finally notice her? ✨COMPLETED!!✨ Please do not repost my story.. ✨DISCLAIMER AND WARNINGS✨ I do not own any of Haikyu Characters! I also do not own any pictures unless stated otherwise. May have some language. And some abusive behavior. Mild bullying!

L/N F/N, the new second-year student at Aoba Johsai, quickly made a name for herself, becoming known for her beauty. Thanks to her new friend Sakura, who invited her to watch the boys' volleyball team practice, she caught the eye of the team's ace, Iwaizumi Hajime. For her, it was love at first sight, and she soon found herself falling for him. DISCLAIMER: I do not own haikyuu! It belongs to Haruichi Furudate. I do not own the original characters as well. I don't own the images inserted in each chapters. Credits to the owner of the songs/pics/vids/haikyuu scenes! (I DON'T OWN ALL OF THEM!) I only own the plot & Y/N some made up characters. I made the front cover. Enjoy reading and please ignore any mistakes!

Neteyam Sully x Reader | Slow Burn You found a quiet spot on a sun-warmed rock. He sat beside you, close but not touching. You taught him more signs 'ocean', 'forest', 'remember'. His large hands were careful, his focus entirely on you. But the ghost of that uneasy feeling still lingered in the back of your mind, a quiet whisper you didn't understand. After a moment, he looked at you, his golden eyes thoughtful. "How do you sign 'beautiful'?"