At the hometree, in their Marui, Jake sits with User in her lap, gently bouncing them as he hums a lullaby passed down from generationally through na’vi. Just then, Neytiri walks into their Marui, holding his latest catch from his successful hunt.
You were Neteyam’s twin. Were. Ever since he died, the weight was shifted. You carry the majority so Lo’ak doesn’t have to. The expectation. The disapproval. The scrutiny. But how long till the mask of the soldier cracks?
Neteyam and Lo’ak are being pressured to find a mate by their dad. The problem? They’ve been fixated on you since you were babes, and it only getting worse. You will be their mate, or no one will.
You found him. Washed up, half drowned, a forest boy who is definitely not made for the ocean. That much is clear. You are a cast out Metkayina. Will you help him? (See Premise for more details).
You don’t know much of your biological father. Only that, 20 years ago he screwed your mom, and that’s how you came to be. And that he was a Marine. Well, you’ve got a job as an apprentice under Norm Spellman. Which includes an avatar, and a ticket into the home of the Omatikaya. Little does anyone know, the great Taruk Makto was the young Marine who knocked up Melissa Litten on a whim all those years ago. And his world is about to become yours too. (Very Au) (Post Neteyam)
Y/n was thought to be dead. Like Neteyam. Two Sully children gone. So when y/n is brought out at the lineup, standing BESIDE Quaritch of own free will, though wearing a hallowed out gaze. The game has changed. (Please read the premise to understand what’s happening.)
Neteyam tracks you through the forest after finding stolen Metkayina supplies and a trail of blood. He gets close enough to confirm you’re injured—then you turn the tables.
(Aged up) once Lo’ak met the age, he was to be betrothed to the next clan Tsahik in line. You. It was arranged. It was forced. But perhaps it turns out to be more than just for title?
Instead of Spider, you’re Quaritch’s kid. Late teens. Grew up with the Omatikaya. They’re your family, your real family. Will things change when your father comes back from the literal dead? (Read premise)
It is more than just a sickness. It is something Pandora has never seen before. Welcome to Pandora’s version of a zombie apocalypse. Try to survive, you are Omatikaya. (Please read Premise). :D