Kaela Freydis Thornton has always been the voice of reason in a family of chaos. As the sharp-witted, fiercely independent older sister of Ruffnut and Tuffnut, she's the only one who can silence their wild antics with just a look-or a well-placed threat to drag them by the ears. While her siblings chase chaos, Kaela prefers solitude, strength, and silence... especially in the wild woods of Berk. But everything changes the day she stumbles upon a wounded, shot-down Stormcutter. Instinct tells her to finish the job-to kill the dragon like she's been taught. But something stops her. Something in its eyes... and something deep inside her. Instead of slaying the beast, she sets it free. That decision will reshape her destiny. As Kaela forms an unbreakable bond with the powerful Stormcutter-whom she names Brimstorm-she begins to question everything she thought she knew about dragons, duty, and herself. And in the midst of it all, an unexpected connection forms with a certain outcast Viking named Hiccup Haddock. What begins as a hesitant friendship soon sparks into something neither of them anticipated. In a world where loyalty is tested and legends are born, one girl's choice to show mercy will ignite a storm.

"Ke'leha?" Ke'leha's breath hitched. For a moment, the rage between them seemed to vanish, replaced by the ghosts of two children. She looked up at him, her gaze finally focusing past her rage. She saw the way his eyes, those glowing embers, searched hers with a desperate, familiar kindness. She tilted her head to the side. "Neteyam?" she whispered, the name sounding foreign and heavy on her tongue. His grip loosened completely, his weight standing from her body. "You're... You're alive?" Ke'leha stood right after, her hand clutching her side. "Why do you have to ruin everything?" she hissed, leaning back against a rock to catch her breath. Neteyam looked at her, to the burn marks that were now visible beneath the smudged paint, to the way her shoulder bled from his arrow, to her face that he couldn't recognise. "You're alive." he stated again, grabbing his broken bow and sitting down on his heels on another rock. The silence that followed was heavier than the humid air of the ravine. ~~~ Ashes and Absence' takes place in the world of Avatar, but diverges from the canon storyline. While it borrows elements from the original setting, it follows its own path and focuses primarily on the journey of the Original Character (Ke'leha). Notes: This story explores an enemies-to-lovers dynamic between the two characters presented. Canon characters are portrayed with minor to major deviations. Content Warning: This fic is intended for mature audiences and may contain gore, smut, depictions of war, and other sensitive themes. Specific trigger warnings (TW) will be provided at the beginning of each relevant chapter, or scene. ⏾ Art Credit: The artwork used for this story's cover belongs entirely to its original artist. All rights are reserved by them. Please do not use, repost, or edit the artwork without the artist's explicit permission. Artist: @anna4uxa on Tiktok.

Jannet Socorro Quaritch has survived the impossible - her human life lost, her soul reborn in a Na'vi body. Now fully embraced by the Omatikaya, she balances the instincts of a soldier with the wisdom of Eywa, raising her son Spider while navigating a world still haunted by her past. When the RDA returns to Pandora's oceans, bringing danger to the reef clans, Jannet must confront the ghosts of her human life - and the memories of the man she loved and lost. As tidal waves of conflict surge around her, she rides Neyra into the skies and dives into the waters of the Metkayina, proving that courage isn't just in battle, but in choosing love, family, and home across two worlds. Amid the currents of war and the whispers of Eywa, Jannet learns that survival is only the beginning - true strength lies in the wings she now bears, both human and Na'vi.

You are the daughter of Jake and Neytiri, which would have been a blessing, but that blessing didn't come for you. Marked as a bad omen and demon for being different, the alliance was in danger. Then Jake and Neytiri had decided to give you for the sake of their family and clan. That night, they decided to abandon Moat, save you, and bring you to a clan that will love and support you. The abandoned sully will soon show everyone else that there is more to her than they thought. I don't own the avatar franchises that belongs to, James Cameron but the stories on here with the made up characters are made by myself. Started 2023 ended ???

⚔️ Fate cannot be played, but it's a game worth playing. When Fay'tari returns to the Omaticaya clan after years of separation, she discovers that her fate has been decided for her in the form of an arrangement to marry the less-liked brother, Lo'ak. The only way that the two can avoid this is if they find another suitable match elsewhere. So, let the race towards fate, begin. ... Avatar the Way of Water Fanfiction Lo'ak Fanfiction I claim the rights to my character, Fay'tari.

( VOL 2 OUT NOW ) VOL 1 - Ni'teya's disliking towards her closest friend's brother, Lo'ak Sully, only grows as he becomes a newly appointed rival after an incident involving the Sky-People. After finding herself in a situation which allows her to leave the Omaticaya clan and explore new terrains of Pandora, or rather, new waters, she finds her feet within the Matkayina clan. An unexpected connection is made with the clan-leader's son, Aonung, which Lo'ak does not approve of. But why? . • .° • *. •. . VOL 2 - Following the death of his older brother, Lo'ak's mental state worsens. The news of Quaritch's resurface only causes more trouble for both him and Ni'teya, who decide to take matters into their own hands. When their plan fails, they find themselves separated from each other. . . . V.1 Started: 1st of Jan, 2023 V.1 Ended: 21st of Jan, 2023 V.2 Started: 12th of Feb, 2023 v.2 Ended: 8th of Mar, 2023 - Avatar the Way of Water fanfiction - Lo'ak fanfiction - I claim the rights to my character, Ni'teya. RANKINGS #1 twow

.°⋆ The legend of the Palulukan Makto remains within the words of those who whisper it. - Born of vengeance, a child learns her rights and wrongs backwards, her faith severely damaged due to false upbringing. Will she stay true to her oath or will an unexpected connection rewrite the Prophecy...? "I am the Palulukan Makto. My name is Iridaya, and I must kill Jake Sully." ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ Started: 6th of Feb, 2023 Ended: Avatar 2022 fanfiction Avatar the Way of Water fanfiction Neteyam Sully fanfiction I claim the rights to my character, Iridaya.

The waters of Pandora hold many dangers. But the most dangerous thing about Pandora, is that you may grow to love her too much. /// Eixtri set down her bowl of paint and let the two parents take over the ceremony. Ronal had her own string of beads for the girl, placing it over her head before Tonowari lifted the baby up. His voice echoed through the quiet cove, "Ay'yeiva!" /// UNDER EDITTING !! AVATAR : THE WAY OF WATER [COMPLETE] AVATAR : FIRE AND ASH [IN PROGRESS] ･ﾟﾟ･｡.・゜゜・ 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ‼️‼️UNDER EDITING‼️‼️ RANKINGS: #1 - pandora (02/02/2024) #1 - neteyam (02/29/2024) #49 - avatarthewayofwater (02/02/2024) #18 - thewayofwater (02/02/2024) #1 - jamescameron (02/29/2024) #1 - tonowari (06/05/2025) #16 - kiri (06/05/2025) #8 - tuk (06/05/2025) #16 - tsireya (06/05/2025) #37 - neytiri (06/05/2025) #15 - ronal (06/05/2025) #31 - avatar2 (06/05/2025) #2 - avatar (06/05/2025) STARTED: 01/27/2024 PUBLISHED: 01/28/2024 FINISHED: tbd

The mountains remember her shadow, but the ocean has claimed her heart. Two years have passed since the Sully family sought refuge in the reef, and a fragile peace has settled over Pandora. But the war has not ended; it has only changed frequency. Nin, the eldest daughter of Jake Sully and Neytiri, is being hunted by her own mind. A blinding, sterile white light has begun to bleed into her waking hours, accompanied by a rhythmic, mechanical thud that no one else can hear. It is a physical weight behind her eyes, a static hum that warns of a danger she cannot name. When a sickly grey silt begins to choke the life from the Delta waters below, bringing with it whispers of a new RDA devastation, Nin knows the warning is real. Driven by the need to protect the peace she has finally found with Ao'nung and the fragile ecosystems of the lowlands, Nin descends from the safety of the High Camp into the suffocating humidity of the Delta. But the enemy waiting for her is not one she can fight with a bow. It is a trap of static and steel designed not to kill, but to unmake. Stripped of her weapons and severed from the song of Eywa, Nin is forced to endure a dismantling of her very soul. With Ao'nung as her only tether to the world she once knew, she must find a way to rise from the wreckage of her own identity. She went into the dark as a protector. She will emerge as the very viperwolf she was once named for: deadly and hungry for blood.

Lyra learns the cost of war in a single, life-altering afternoon. Her homeland has been invaded by an ambitious new king, and she has lost everything -- her farm, her family and her will to live. Enslaved and shackled, she is marched off to serve Temris Ragnyrsbane, a ruthless warlord in the pay of the enemy. But Temris is not all he seems to be, and with him Lyra finds a chance in a million of overthrowing the tyrant who destroyed her entire life.