the death singer|NeteyamxreaderxLoak|
A AWOW fanfiction. (Neteyam x reader x Loak)
TW: Angst, mention of mental health problems, mention of trauma, mentions of death, mention of war, alcohol, drugs, smut, explicit language, time skips, mention of past events, change of POV, polyamorous(?), mention of songs, change of lore, included navi language, OP main Caracter,
All the characters /except the reader/ the storyline and the world of AWOW are property by James Cameron (Disney). My property is just the plot and storyline of this fanfiction.
Kapitel 1: Our little adventures...
A AWOW fanfiction. (Neteyam x reader x Loak)
TW: Angst, mention of mental health problems, mention of trauma, mentions of death, mention of war, alcohol, drugs, smut, explicit language, time skips, mention of past events, change of POV, polyamorous(?), mention of songs, change of lore, included navi language, OP main Caracter,
All the characters /except the reader/ the storyline and the world of AWOW are property by James Cameron (Disney). My property is just the plot and storyline of this fanfiction.
“Lo’ak! You irresponsible Skxawng! Bring her back to the ground!” Me and the younger Sully Brother looked shocked at Neteyam, who’s been flying his ikran right next to us all of the sudden. His face showed clear his inner emotions: he was absolutely pissed at his younger Brother.
I mean... I kind of get it. Finding his younger brother with the ‘small and weak’ human being they’ve always sworn to protect, on a flying reptile, knowing that their father and her father would kill them if they knew, was a good reason to be angry – I guess?
Lo’ak was always the more adventures one of them. I enjoyed his carelessness – even though it brought me sometimes in dangerous situations.
He loved to show me everything on Pandora as if I was one of them. Never let me feel that I’ve been different – as if my whole appearance wasn't a constantly reminder. I loved that he could make me feel like I was one of them and live a life of a Navi - born as a human. Deep down I always knew that Neteyam was right. Our “little adventures”, like Lo’ak liked to call them, were indeed dangerous for me. I looked at my arms that were around the big torso in front of me. Deep blue skin color met a kind of reddish beige.
Even though those differences always reminded me of what I am – I couldn’t stop myself. Lo’ak always tugged me in. He was capable to make me feel so carefree. Just the way he always said: “Let’s have another adventure together little one.”, got me excited and my heart to race.
“You know you can be such a bore, dear Brother?”, Lo’ak screamed into the direction of the older sibling with a snickering face. His hand finding my thigh to ensure me. Even though he always made the elders go nuts with his impulsive behavior, my mind always said: “I can see you.” - he always made sure, that I was save and that I felt save.
“Let's have some fun, little one?” The way bigger Navi turned down to look me in the eyes, with a mischievous grin. As always, I started to fall into his almost glowing yellow eyes, giving him a lost nod.
Just as his words left his lips, he leaded his ikran to make a nosedive. Out of instinct I hardened my grip around Lo’ak, feeling once again so small compared to his body size.
As I closed my eyes, I could hear the more rational thinking brother scream: “Has Eywa took your brain know?!”
I giggled – loving the dynamic of our trio way too much.
“Open your eyes, (y/n). You’re missing the whole show.” Lo’ak said just loud enough for me to hear. I did as I was told. The mask on my face, that I needed to breath, shielded my eyes – so I didn’t need them to adjust. We were flying steady again and so I could finally enjoy the beautiful few of the hallelujah mountains. After all this year's my mind still couldn’t understand how those big pieces of solid material could fly – my dad tried to explain the phenomena to me, but to be honest... it always made my head hurt. But I kind of think I’m happy that I never understood the scientistic few of my father – it was way more magically for me like this.
With doe eyes I stretched my hand away and let it slide through the waterfall we wear flying next to. I was so mesmerized by the nature that I could finally see not just from the ground. After years of encourage I finally had convinced my childhood friend to take me on a ride – totally taking in everything. In the distance I could see three black creatures running through the trees. One was bigger than the other. I tried to get a better look but lost them in green landscape.
Lo’ak grinned as he saw the expression in my face. I never felt so alive like just in that moment, on the back of an ikran with Lo’ak in front of me, with his hand on my small human thigh. I let out a scream of excitement just like I’ve learned from them. Two male voices joining in to show their happiness.
I turned my head around surprised by the second male voice. Neteyam finally caught up next to us, I was relieved, that his expression had changed. He looked happy and gave me a playful wink.
Totally overwhelmed I pressed myself harder against Lo’ak smiling like an idiot with my masked face against his back. The only thing that slightly ruined that moment was that stupid see-through shield on my head. I hated it. But not even this stupid thing could kill my mood.
“Lo’ak where are you and (y/n)? Norm is here to take her home.”, we suddenly heard Jake Sully through the Throat Microphone. The mentioned pressed against the piece of technology with two fingers. “Forest, sir.”, he answered shortly. Neteyam shook his head, with wide eyes and made a slicing move with his hand at his throat, to probably tell his brother that this wasn't a good idea.
“Base! Instantly!” The older brother let his head sink with a groan.
As we heard the change in their father's voice, we knew we were fucked. “He can’t know – how could he know?”, I asked confused. Lo’ak looked as conflicted as always when he knew that his father was disappointed again. Let’s face it – his father was most of the time making him feel like he was a disappointment. My heart sunk as I noticed it was once again my fault.
“He always knows, (y/n).”, he said and made his ikran turn. I looked back with a frown. Neteyam was right behind us. His happy mood was also obviously washed away. As our eyes met, he gave me a half smile. I petted the blue skin on Lo’aks arm. “I’m so sorry.”, I said in a mumble.
He didn’t give me an answer. The flew back felt so much longer, with no words spoken.
As we arrived back, we were already greeted by the unhappy faces of our fathers. We didn’t even try to come up with a fake scenario, landing directly in front of them. Lo’ak jumping down from the turquoise animal, disconnecting his queue, and helping me down. Sadness hit me again in an unmerciful wave.
My mind played tricks on me, showing me how I expected the moment to be, when the Navi in front of me would have lifted me from the ikran. Two happy faces would have met. I wanted to hug him after our flight. I wanted to hold his hand and tell him how graceful I’m that I have a friend like him. I wanted this to be a special bonding moment for us.
That all felt so surreal now. I felt like I was a burden for him as I looked in those sad eyes, which glowed in a rich golden color, since the sun started to settle down.
Lo’ak took my hand in his as he led me to Jake and the other grown up, that looked like a Navi.
Neteyam right behind me with his tail protectively around my chest as he always did, when he felt the need to protect me. The taller one leaned his head between us and whispered: “Can’t save your asses this time – he sent me to look for you Skxawngs. He knew you weren’t in the forest.”
Now we understood why the Olo'eyktan was instantly in rage. Lo’aks ears flattened in worry, so I squeezed his hand and gave him a securing smile. The fact that my partner in crime didn’t make the impression that he blamed me for this, made me feel saver with my insecurity. It was once again us against the world. Or in this case – us against our protective fathers.
Memories of other times flooded my mind. I can’t count how often me and Lo’ak had been admonished by our fathers because our “little adventures”. But I was pretty sure – neither our fathers fought something would ever change.
“Of all those things you did, that was the most irresponsible and lightheaded!”, Jake screamed at Lo’ak, who only looked to the ground. “I’m not so sure about that.”, I whispered to myself and suppressed a grin. Neteyam, who obviously heard me hit me soft on my arm.
“She could have fall. She could have died! You're risking the life of your best friend for some fun!” - “It was all my idea, sir.”, I tried to intervene. “That doesn’t matter. He could’ve said no!”, the Olo'eyktan tried to lower his voice volume as he looked at me. The next moment he was hissing at his son.
“I’m sorry, sir.”, Lo’ak mumbled. He cautious looked at my father. “I’m sorry, Mr. Spellman. I never wanted to bring your daughter in danger.”, he now said way more confidently. My dad's face changed instantly, showing empathy with the teenager in front of him.
“Don't you worry, Lo’ak. I know (y/n), and I know how convincing she can get. Something she didn’t get from my side of the family. Also call me Norm, I feel so old when you call me Mr. Spellman.”, he joked, petting the head of the boy who still held my hand. A small smile crept on the troublemaker's face. “Wich doesn't mean I’m happy with your actions, young boy. You must learn how to not fall for her charm, or you will be wrapped around her fingers.”, my father winked.
“Daad, can you just shut uuup?”, I groaned. As much as I hated it, when my father made fun of the connection I had with the sully brothers, always trying to show how much he ‘shipped’ us, I loved him for lifting the mood.
“Sorry to say that, Norm. But my baby brother is already totally dazzled by her seductiveness. Bewitched.” I heard Neteyam right next to my ear, as he leaned his head on my shoulder, with his voice in a low almost growl. I felt his tail leaving my body, now swinging next to me, showing that he was hyped to help my father tease us.
“I hate you.” I whispered in his direction. “You love me.”, he answered on the instant.
“You think my daughter is seductive?”, my father said with a pleased grin, having way too much fun with how easy it was to trap the other brother.
Mr. Sully started laughing now at how dumfounded Neteyam looked at my father.
“We know your both head other hills for that girl. Norm I would like to invite you and your daughter for dinner, to make it up to you.”, he said still laughing.
“Can we please stop talking about me as if I wasn’t here.” I complained. “And can we please stop pretending that me or my brother think about (Y/n) in that kind of way.”, Lo’ak added, while his cheeks started to get a purple. He was trying to protect his blush with his hand and Neteyam just cleared his throat and headed to their home.
“Sorry, we didn’t want to ruin your little childhood crush behavior.”, my dad tried to soothe us as he followed Mr. Sully, who started to walk with a grin on his face, shaking his head.
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