Torukmakto Stories

Avatar : Fire and Ash! When Pri'ya Sully and her family are caught in the mangkwan raiders' ambush, she never expected to come face-to-face with the most despicable individual to ever grace the soil of Pandora. Or Toruk Makto's eldest daughter and Varang's younger brother stood on opposing sides of the war, and yet, their lives proved far more tangled than either of them could have foreseen. • mangkwan!male!oc x sully!female!oc •set during the events of Avatar : fire and Ash •All credits go to James Cameron, save for my oc and plotline. •do NOT plagiarise my work, please and thank you. #1 Avatar the way of water 2026 / 02 / 05 #1 Pandora 2026 / 02 / 05 #1 Avatar 2026 / 02 / 17

We sing the songcords to remember. Each bead, a story in our life. A bead for the birth of our son. A bead when we adopted our daughter, Kiri. Born of Grace's avatar. A daughter whose conception was a total mystery...Before I knew it, we had four. When we sent the Sky People back to Earth, a few of 'em stayed. Science guys, loyal to the Na'vi. And then there was Spider. He was just stuck here. Too young for a cryo-capsule. Orphaned by the war, he was raised by the lab guys. He wasn't part of our family. He was like a stray cat. Just always around. Inseparable from our kids. To Neytiri, he would always be alien. One of them. But then there was another. A small child. From birth, she lived in an amnio tank. Too small to survive on her own. At five, her heart gave out. The lab guys couldn't save her. So I took her to the spirit tree. I prayed to Eywa. Begged her to listen. And she did. She lived. But she wasn't fully human. Not fully Na'vi. Something in between. She kept her distance. Never ran with the others. Never fought for space. Always watching. Always listening. Like she was part of something else. Something older. Same blood as Spider. Same moment of birth. But where he ran wild with our kids, she moved like a shadow. He fought to belong. She never asked. Where he reached outward, she turned inward. Even Neytiri saw it. She did not trust the Sky People. Never would. Spider carried their shadow. Their smell. Their blood. But the girl... She was different. Neytiri did not turn away from her. Did not bare her teeth. She watched her. Studied her. And, in time... accepted her. Not as one of them. But not as one of the Sky People either. The Tsahìk was the first to name what she was. She watched her. Listened to her silence. And she gave her a name. Tìlìra. A name carried on the breath of Eywa. A name for a child born between two worlds. Neteyam x OC

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"𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞." > In the heart of Pandora's lush forests, a young Omatikaya warrior carries more than his own legacy. Tey'lin te Santo Naytxa'itan is clever, resilient, and fiercely loyal - but he is also marked by loss, burdened by the weight of complex family ties, and haunted by the silent pull of a love he cannot yet name. Amid the towering trees, the whispered songs of the Song Weavers, and the ever-watchful eyes of clan and predator alike, Tey'lin must navigate a world that challenges him at every turn: the rigid codes of his people, the cruelty of those who see difference as weakness, and the inner turbulence of a heart that desires someone he cannot publicly claim. When forces beyond the forest intrude, Tey'lin is forced into a crucible of captivity, survival, and defiance. Old bonds are tested, hidden truths surface, and the boy who once hid behind shadows must decide who he is - and who he is willing to fight for. [Neteyam Sully x Male!OC | MLM] [Avatar Sequels AU | 2170-2173] Written: 10.03.25 Published: 02.07.26 Completed:

Lo'ak always felt like an 'outcast', he struggled to obtain orders and lived on edge. Coming to Awa'altu, was supposed to be a fresh start for him, a fair chance for him to become favoured & he aspired to be more like his older brother. You however, change the way he thinks. You believe being an outcast is cooler than sticking to the rules. You completely felt the same way, disobeying commands with pride, earning you're very own title as an 'outcast'. Together, the two of you grow close, bonding your experiences with such ease. He was Lo'ak, not Neteyam nor Jake. You were yourself, not Tsireya nor Ronal. !! LO'AK SULLY X READER 💘 !!

Skxawng- 'moron' "You are one of us now, I see you, you skxawng" In which Neteyam, son of Toruk Makto who saved Pandora from the Sky People and N'aila eldest daughter of the Olo'Eyktan and Tsahik of the Metkayina clan fall in love. neteyam x fem oc <3 All rights reserved.

'And he just stared lovingly at the girl as she danced around with the younger kids of the village. She laughed and chased them, only taking a break when she wanted to talk to him. oh eywa how he needed her.' only Ayta'ni is mine 🤍 rotxo x oc semi slowburn slow updates!!

Satari was a good girl,smart,good hunter,and smelled lovely,something was missing. She didn't know what until he came on a large Ikran

"Pe'ya." Neteyam's voice broke the silence between us. My eyes darted from the sea to the tall boy that sat next to me on the tskxe. The small white dots which carefully carved out the structure of his face was glowing amongst the vibrant 'ewll underneath the water. Neteyam's usual cold stare was replaced with a softness that I've never seen before. He looked as if the weight on his shoulders were finally crumbling, and not in a good way. "Neteyam." As soon as his name escaped my lips, I could see the tears well up in his eyes. I could sense that he tried to hold them back, act strong like his father the Toruk Makto, but it was useless. He shoved his head into my shoulder as if he needed to hide the sadness behind his eyes. My hands made their way to the back of his hair, pushing him closer to my body. "My Neteyam."

✶⋆.˚ they say Ariala was born when Eywa listened to a clan's prayers, a child who heard the night before she learned to speak. .𖥔 ݁ ˖ when the world broke and fire came from the sky, she walked away from faith- and found Jake Sully in the ashes. ℘ from that meeting, the sky itself began to change.

As an adoptive child of the two clan leaders of Metkayina, you would expect to be respected, but as someone with a different appearance compared to everyone else? You could only dream. One day, the family of Omaticaya's Toruk Makto comes to seek shelter at our village. You could barely focus on them as your eyes were focused onto a certain tall figure. (This story may contain grammatical errors as English isn't my first language^^ please understand) -gender neutral reader -sfw -contains mentions of panic attacks

As the chief's daughter, her life had been shaped for one purpose: to lead. Every lesson, every choice, every breath was meant to prepare her to follow in her parents' footsteps. Strong. Wise. Unyielding. Until the day she broke their trust. While performing her daily tasks, she noticed movement in the distance. Two figures, clearly in danger. Without hesitation, she moved to help and discovered their identities. The sons of the legendary Toruk Makto. Guiding them and their family to safety, she felt the weight of her choice pressing on her chest. Duty, honor, responsibility all collided with a single, unrelenting question: which future would she choose? Which son, which life, which path?

it feels so scary getting old !

This is the story of Täla, a part of the Metkayina clan. When she meets the Sullys, her whole life changes... I'll change this description once ive written a bit of the book. Probs not a slow burn, maybe a medium heat. THIS IS MINE HOES! KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF.

"I've got my eye on you." "....As long as I'm here anyone who hurts you won't live to see you again" ~"Our love is too strong to fade"~ Faerrāña Te Teaynikx Oängew'ite and Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan. Two different souls, same flame. Different tribes but fate brought them together. Neteyam is a protector and a sweet boy. Fae is beautiful but is very closed off. Can Neteyam get Faerrāña to open up about her past? ~ ~ ~ slow burn

--------UNEDITED------- Aliyah is the younger sister of the huntress Neytiri. When the sisters stumbled upon Jake Sully, one wanted to throw him to the viper wolves while the other wanted to bring him to the clan. Aliyah despised the sky people since she was young due to the school incident. But once she saw her sister take notice of the false Na'vi, she couldn't say no. There was only one other person who hated the sky people more than she, and that was Tsu'tey. Aliyah hated Tsu'tey more than she hated the sky people. So, when Jake becomes one of the people, she thought of it as a win-win situation. On one hand, Tsu'tey has to deal with an avatar driver attempting to fit in, and on the other hand, Aliyah gets to torment Tsu'tey with Jakes presence. Only to realize there's always more love than hate. *I DO NOT OWN THE AVATAR CHARACTERS OR THE MOVIE. I ONLY OWN ALIYAH AND HER PLOT*

Y/N was having a normal day until they came. Everything was normal until he came. When her eyes met his, it was like Eywa had chosen them to mate.

As Neteyam takes his last breaths he finds himself under the spirit tree and with him Emi, the one they call Healer. Strangely enough, she is everything but. Author's note: As Neteyam lovers we deserve good fanfiction, that's why I am writing it. You're welcome and enjoy. Also, your name is Emi now.

"I miss the person you were," he admitted. An uncomfortable silence settling between us. I didn't know what he wanted me to say. So I continued to sharpen the knife I was working on. The sounds of blade against stone, ringing out clearly in the darkness. A few long drawn out moments passed and I paused to check the sharpness of the blade. Pursing my lips as I ran a finger along the edge, happy with the results, I set the knife down on the table in front of me. Folding my legs beneath me I leant back on my hands as I turned to look at the figure who stood so uncomfortably in my door frame. "I gutted that bitch from the inside out, whoever I was before... That girl is long dead," my voice was cold as I spoke.