You've built an empire out of cozy vlogs, candid Q&As, and a million followers who adore how "real" you are-even when you're jet-lagged, spilling wax on your leggings, or eating takeaway in a hoodie. Manchester is just another work trip: collabs, content, and unboxings. But then you keep seeing him. The hooded masked stranger who passes you on rainy streets. He doesn't care about TikTok, doesn't ask for selfies, doesn't even tell you his name. He's steady, silent, and far too handsome for the mask and shadows he hides behind. This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

Neteyam was undeniably angry. He felt betrayed and lost. It felt like the world was against him, his father, his mother, and his home. Everything he ever knew was ripped away from him, and it left a gaping wound in his heart. He was certain nobody knew how fragile he was inside. He felt like he was suffocating; his throat tight, the back of his eyes burning. He knew not to release those feelings.

A collection of short stories and drabbles from my tumblr! Featuring characters: - Simon Ghost Riley - Captain John Price - Kyle Gaz Garrick - Johnny Soap MacTavish - Keegan P. Russ - Phillip Graves - Russell Adler Explicit works will be marked, MDNI!

You never thought you'd be more than just a Artillery and Missiles Officer, you never thought you actually go out into the field in the midst of war. That all happened in the matter of a seconds. Suddenly you're apart of Task force 141 searching for a shipment of highly dangerous missiles that never arrived to their destination. What could go wrong? |I do not own any of the MW Characters, nor do I own you lol but the story I have created, I take full ownership of that!|

"This is a serious conversation." Neteyam stated, his intense big eyes still looking straight at Ao'nung's soul. "You look at me." He said and it wasn't a request. The metkayina gulped, his heart threatening to beat right out of his chest as he felt Neteyam's thumb rubbing the edge of his jaw. "Go on, what do you want to say?" "What I am saying is.." Ao'nung hesitated again. He felt as if Neteyam already knew what he was about to say and he felt naked under those eyes. As if Neteyam could see all his secrets without Ao'nung having to say a word. "What if I don't want you to choose someone else?" He asked and waited for Neteyam to get angry but the boy's expression remained serious. "And who would I choose then?" Neteyam asked, his voice still as soft as ever, as if afraid to spook Ao'nung. The metkayina swallowed with difficulty as his throat constricted with the heaviness of his emotions and nervousness. He had to be courageous, he had to be brave. So Ao'nung thought 'fuck it' and said exactly what he meant. "Me."

"My feelings for you do not reflect where I stand...and where I stand is not with you, Neteyam." You, the renowned "Operative Rose", had been chosen to spy on the Na'vi's with an Avatar perfectly tailored as you. But doing so is not just a walk in the park especially with a certain blue boy around. As the eldest son, Neteyam is obligated to look after his brother and sisters. Undoubtedly, it had been difficult to do so because, well, he's not a part of just any family. Neteyam's the eldest son of the Sully family; he has responsibilities to do and expectations to meet. All's well not until you came. You're stubborn, close-minded, rude, selfish, and worst of all? You're human. ༺❀༻ Warnings: - May involve sensitive themes - Mature content ahead - Contains strong language - Avatar 1 and 2 spoilers ✧ I do not give anyone permission to republish my work. ✧ This book is only posted on Wattpad and AO3. ✧ All Avatar characters are properties of James Cameron.

this is my second story about these two 💓 I love this ship so much btw MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! "I hate aonung, he's such a brat" aonung was a jerk, always picking on neteyam and his siblings. but why was he such a jerk

‼️guys seriously go read my other story it's much longer and a lot better imo‼️ Vineya, Neteyam's shy twin, never wanted to leave the forest. Aonung, the Metkayina heir, never wanted her in his clan. But enemies turn into something dangerous when jealousy, forbidden desire, and unexpected feelings pull them together. He's trapped by duty. She's drowning in a world not her own. And the closer they get, the harder it becomes to breathe. A/N characters are aged up a few years

Felix was running. That's all he knew. He ran from his family. He ran from his boyfriend. Now he's running from the cops. Lets see what happens when Felix has no choice, but to seek help from mafia leader Chris. Warning: BxB Violence Abuse Smut Panic attacks Self harm 🌈Rankings #1 Chanlix <3 #1 Monstax #5 straykids #15 Monstax #86 got7

Khalo, the twin brother of Ao'nung, meets Neteyam, the son of the Toruk Makto. Or What if the "I'll do anything for the ones I love." believer, falls in Love with the "I do not believe in Love." believer? Neteyam x Oc (Male) English isn't my first language, so if I made any mistakes, pls tell me.