"Will you please just talk to me?" Miguel has become increasingly distant over the past few months. It was agony. You want to know why, but no matter what he won't crack. An angsty exploration of a possessive yet neglectful marriage with Miguel O'Hara, started by me listening to Mascara by Deftones. This story follows themes of toxicity and marital neglect. I do not own any characters in this aside from Y/N. The rest belong to Marvel. Enjoy.

You are a daughter of the Metkayina tribe led by your saʼnok and sempul (Ronal and Tonowari) as Tsahìk and Olo'eyktan. You were also cursed with an annoying older tsmuk, Aonung and blessed with a younger tsmuke, Tsireya. This made you not only the best sibling (the middle one) but also second when it comes to responsibilities of your brother and especially your younger sister's antics. To others however your practically invisible (which you did not mind). If your not busy helping around your village: your exploring the reef, collecting pretty objects near the beach and reef or connecting with Eywa's creations deep below. You had a routine, a lifestyle you maintained and you liked it. You didn't want anything to change. Just hearing the word change made your skin crawl. But it seems Eywa had different plans for you. This was visible when some new guests arrive our island. 'Maybe this change might be good...' *(I do not own any characters in this story, except the ones I draw, nor do I own the movie). This is for all my Neteyam simps. Anyways hope you enjoy! Started: 31/12/22 Ended: 4/3/23 DISCONTINUED