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Atwow human Au- New home  by Adam_Collins10
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Jake Sully, a former marine, living with his family of 6 Tuktirey, Lo'ak, Kiri, Neteyam and his Egyptian wife Neytiri in Chicago move to the other side of the country to a warm/tropical town called Awa'atlu in Hawaii because of a job opportunity of a lifetime. He would work for one of the largest home security firms in the country as a vice manager with one of his former marine buddies Tonawari who certainly made a name for himself. Tonowari had two beautiful children Aonung and Tsireya with his wife Ronal, who was expecting a third in a couple months. Could there be room for relationships to blossom???
You Are My Home (Neteyam x Aonung ff) by nelly0246
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Aonung's unhelpful and deeply incorrect guide to become the perfect manly leader. Or 6 times where Aonung failed at being the "manly and masculine" man his uncle taught him to be because of Neteyam and the one time he succeeded. (And also me using this as an excuse to preach about Neteyam's beauty because I can).
Happily ever after. by demilh
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Fanfiction about the Avatar Movie franchise of James Cameron. What if Neteyam lived and was secretly crushing on Ao'nung NeteyamxAonung fanfiction. ********************************** I am sorry if my grammer isn't perfect, I am not fluent in english.
The Warriors Whore | So'lek by cielphantomhive___
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"Words, Ka'riya," he said quietly. "I need words." My throat worked before sound followed. Heat crept up my neck, settling in my cheeks, and I looked away despite myself. "Yes," I said. "I am sure."
Frosted | Avatar Modern AU by Olivetomic
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Pairing: (Main) Neteyam X Ao'nung | Lo'ak X Tsireya | Kiri X Rotxo Neteyam, a baker in his mothers cafe, doesn't have friends or any connections outside his family. He lives an easy going life making decent money and lives on his own in the apartment above the cafe. This is until ao'nung a well known snowboarder stubles into his life and turns neteyam's peaceful and quiet life, chaotic and noisy. -------------- This story is mature. Reader's discretion is advised -------------- Started: 08/03/2026 Ended: -----
Foster Care [COMPLETE] by Disa_Laring
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[COMPLETE] I looked at my mom's blue eyes. They held love. Her kind of love. Empty yet full of all her emotions at the same time. It was hard to explain. While her face remained calm, her eyes screamed of fear, joy, anger, love, sadness, pleasure and hatred. She didn't flinch. The traces of emotion rested within her blue irises and her black pupils. Those were the parts that held her screaming soul. Her raging spirit. Her crying mind. A child who had to grow into a woman she did not want to be. She raised the gun toward me. Warning. This story contains: - Abuse - Drug abuse - Violence - Kidnapping - Rape - Explicit descriptions
The Hidden Truth by J_eliza
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"He takes pleasure in seeing me cry. As he walked away he gave one more blow. I think I heard a rib crack." - Eden Holland. 16 years old, a junior at Echo Wood Highschool. Her parents are divorced. Her mother left her with her abusive father When she was 6, he wasn't always abusive. She hates every morning and every night. She has many secrets. Will she tell anyone? Will she share all of her secrets? - Sage Reed. 17 years old, a senior at Echo Wood Highschool. Town 'bad boy' who was suspended for a year. He has secrets of his own. - What will happen when the two meet? Will there be love and freedom? Or will there be more hurt and damage done? - "I swear, I fall in love more with you everyday." He says before kissing me. - *Mature content*
Floating in the Abyss ✔️ by sydnie6624
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As a young child, Ashlyn was abducted from a local park whilst playing with her twin and older brother. For 10 years, Ashlyn survived with no more than a roof over her head. She dealt with the repercussions of living with alcoholics and drug addicts for carers, until the police show up at her doorstep. A few days of research was all it took to find Ashlyn's mother, helping her to be reunited with her family. Only, she wasn't going back home to live with her mum, her five brothers and stepfather are there too. Ashlyn has to learn to live her life in a new environment, whilst dealing with the anxiety and trauma consequent of years of abuse. Her family, which were once not a part of her life, quickly become her everything. Number 1 in the Rising out of the Abyss Series Sequel: Rising to the Surface
Someone To Stay [bxb] by Ria_lulu
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Lucas Creed grew up in an abusive household, but one day the child protective services came to his and her little sister's rescue, revealing that their mother lied to them about the death of their father. Their father is in fact alive and wants them to stay with him . However, things at the new home might not look as perfect as they seems, there are more secrets than Lucas has never imagined .
Tears between us by mabebz_
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New York never slept, but that night, the Ricci household did. The penthouse, usually filled with laughter, music, and the scent of fresh espresso, had fallen into an eerie silence. The soft hum of the baby monitor sat unnoticed on the bedside table. No one heard the creak of the nursery door. No one noticed the absence of breath from the bassinet. By morning, the world had changed. Three year old Alessandro Ricci was gone. The first scream came from Valentina, the eldest daughter. She was the one who found the empty crib, the soft blue blanket discarded on the floor. Then came the chaos-the panic in their father's voice as he barked orders in rapid Italian, the trembling in their mother's hands as she clutched the baby's last-worn onesie. The police swarmed in, news cameras soon followed, and for days, the Ricci's were a family under siege. A family in mourning. Days turned into weeks. Weeks into months. The trail went cold. The whispers began-speculations, doubts, cruel insinuations that an influential family like theirs should have been able to protect their own. But the Ricci's knew the truth. Someone had taken Alessandro. And three years later, as the city moved on, they never did. Because somewhere out there, their baby brother was waiting to come home.