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@bluespidermonkey
Hello everyone, welcome to my blog! This is an Avatar side blog
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"I'm a marine. I'm not taking a knife to a gun fight. Or a prayer."
He be taking a knife and a prayer to the murder of a child though😦
Okay but when will we talk about the fact that hearing about Spider would lowkey be really scary for the normal RDA goon?
Imagine you are on this foreign alien planet light-years away from home. Everything around you wants to kill you specifically and you are constantly being fed propaganda about how cruel and bad this place is. You never know if this trip outside of Bridgehead's walls will be your last or whether or not you'll end up being the meal for some predator.
And then you hear about a human boy living in the forest.
You do not know what his name is or who his parents are. You don't know where he came from or how he even ended up this place. The RDA did not fly him up here, he has no file or identification- as far as anyone knows, he's just suddenly appeared on Pandora and that is it. He walks through the forest dressed in nothing but a loincloth with a mask that never seems to run out of air. Sometimes he doesn't wear a mask at all. None of the animals or plants ever attack him. He has blue painted stripes and is abnormally tall and strong. Whenever he appears, an attack soon follows. He has killed before.
There's a human boy on Pandora and he is not on your side.
There's a human boy on Pandora and he is not on your side.
The exhausting cardio of keeping the service alive while watching out so our poor in-need-of-help Robby (❤️🩹) doesn’t pull anyone into his toxic undertow..
Time to further my scary Spider agenda:
Spider Socorro is a killer, that much is clear. He has taken life before on screen or at the very least attempted it.
But no one truly knows that- now do they?
Jake wasn't there when Spider crashed the sea dragon. Lo'ak and Neteyam didn't properly see Spider rip that man's mask off in the scuffle during their escape. The boy himself never mentioned any of these acts to anyone ever again after the fact. Pretty much none of them got any idea.
So imagine their suprise when, after Norm managed to hack into some RDA files, they find Spider's file and offical arrest warrent.
"Miles Socorro, 16 years of age. Wanted for multible accounts murder and manslaughter."
His Mom hates him, his Dad hates him, the fandom hates him, but luckily he is Eywa’s special little guy.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Or read from the first chapter
Fic Summary:
Eight years after the Sky People were defeated at the battle of the Floating Mountains, Tonowari encounters a strange Sky Person child, Spider, under the care of the Omaticaya clan. The more he learns about this child, the more horrified he becomes. Tonowari was never one to allow any child to grow without a loving family. Spider is no exception, even if Tonowari must adopt him himself. Now, if only Jake were to agree…
Chapter 4/?: The First Song
Eywa loves this child. Tonowari can see it well. He reaches out and wraps Spider’s hometree-leaf-patterned blanket closer around him to block out the chill of the wind. “I promised to teach you the song of the spirit-grass at the Cove of Ancestors, where we give our dead to Eywa, and speak to those who came before us. All the children of my people learn it from the moment they are old enough to speak.” Spider’s eyes shine. “Does the song have a name?” “First song. My people have many songs, but this is the oldest. My grandfather used to tell me it was sung among the reefs at the first singing, when we first met our brothers and sisters the Tulkun.” “Wow,” Spider breathes.
AFAA Spoilers:
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something something, Spider admitting to Lo'ak, before his blessing, how he feels guilty for not only causing Neteyam's death, but also for Lo'ak's own guilt and the sickness it's brewed in his head— if you guy's hadn't come back for me, he'd still be here! and you... you wouldn't blame yourself for something I caused, and... and. Eywa Lo'ak, I already feel like his death is my fault, Lo'... if you... left us too. cause of him. cause you blame yourself. I would feel like I killed you. I killed both of you. I can't lose both my little brothers, Lo', I can't do it—and Lo'ak telling him what Neteyam told him. that they had to go back. that they went back for him, because he mattered. because he was their brother. and they needed him. no matter the risk. and having to face that it was neither of their faults. even if he can't believe it outside of that night when he hugged his brother to his chest and just kept repeating— we had to go back we had to go back we had to go back it wasn't our fault —into his hair. they can just hold each other until the pain soothes, just slightly. Lo'ak cries for his big brothers, and Spider cries for his little ones. and neither can truly imagine the others pain. Lo'ak can't imagine not being able to hear those words from Neteyam himself. he hardly believes them, and he's heard them straight from Neteyam's lips. felt Neteyam's warm arms around them, telling him loved him. but he tries to force them into Spider's skin with the brute force of locking his arms around him.
something something, Lo'ak finding out, after his own attempt, when he spends every day reminding himself he deserves to be here, about what Jake nearly did and how Spider was ok with it, as if he believed, deep down, he should die for the 'greater good'. and realzing that Spider has always believed that. realizing that his brother, even if the sickness and its method of poisoning his mind are different, is sick like him. Lo'ak telling him— if I have to stay in this life, then you do to! don't make me do this alone Spider. please I... I promise I'm trying, so... so you have to promise to try too. you have to want to stay, you have to try! —because he can't fathom losing another brother. he can't stomach the fact his big brother wants to die like him, even if the thoughts are quieter. more insidious. waiting for someone to take his life instead of making his fingers itch. terrified of the possibility of Spider feeling that itch one day. and he tries to physically keep Spider held into this world like the girls had weeks, if not months before.
something something, my boys being brothers in their grief and shared suicidality (intent vs ideation)
something something, James Francis Cameron let them hug oh my Eywa.
aocorro, aocorro… seriously, they’re on my mind 24/7 😵💫😵💫😵💫 if anyone has got lil aocorro prompts or au’s they’d like to share then pleaaaseee send an anon(or not) ask. I’m dying to talk about them to someone!
Hear me out:
Aounung starts wearing amber beads from the forest in his hair or in different accessories because they remind him of Spider’s golden hair and brown eyes
Yeah, we Star Wars fans are used to accidental incest in our franchise lmao.
Bitch please, I was obsessed with Shadowhunters as a kid.
You know what? I think spider should be angrier.
I need him to SNAP
Sometimes a family is you, a reincarnation of your father, his pyromaniac girlfriend, their bald third-wheel, your dad’s enemy who raised you and held a knife to your throat last week, his wife who held a knife to your throat last month, their adopted daughter who kissed you the other day and saved your life once, their son who saved you from captivity once, their daughter who is half your age and nearly as tall as you, and their son who was killed by the bald third-wheel.
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It would be interesting if Spider's senses became enhanced due to the rapid changes in his body, and he overheard Jake discussing killing him with Neytiri.
Whatever it was that Kiri did to him, the ever-growing changes in his human body sharpened everything from sound, scent, and instinct, until he could see and smell and hear just like a Na'vi can. These changes are what saved his life when he heard things he shouldn’t have. Voices hushed. Words spoken with clear intent. Plans are being made behind his back.
Jake is talking about killing him.
Spider is standing, frozen next to Sa'ata, his breathing stilled. His heart begins to pound, hard enough that he’s sure they’ll hear it, and he quickly calms himself, breathing slowly. Spider has learned, over years of half-spoken threats and careful cruelty, how to read adults when they think a child isn’t listening, when they assume a child will not understand.
Contrary to what everyone thinks of him, Spider is not stupid.
To be stupid is to get yourself killed.
He’s been surrounded by people who have hurt him, used him, or wished him gone for as long as he can remember. He’s survived because he learned to listen, to watch, to anticipate the moment a threat becomes very, very real. And now the voice he trusted more than any other, the man he idolized, the man he wanted to be like, wants him killed.
Dead.
Whenever Jake and Neytiri talk about him, it’s always the same: hushed tones, clenched jaws, barely restrained emotions. Spider knows the expressions on their faces whenever they discuss what to do with him.
He knows what this is about. He knows.
Spider's stomach drops out from under him when Jake's hushed voice reaches his ears, and realization settles in, cold and absolute. Panic claws its way up his throat, but Spider forces it down. He can’t run...not yet. Not now. Fear and panic will get him killed faster than anything else. Jake is a trained soldier, and Neytiri is a highly skilled hunter and warrior. If he ran now, they would overpower him like two thanators overpowering a lone baby yerik. So, Spider does what he’s always done.
He pretends.
He turns around to face them, his mind whirling, and calls out like nothing is wrong. His voice sounds normal. Casual. He asks if he can go use the bathroom behind a tree across the creek.
Jake refuses. Lies. Says he has something important to discuss.
Spider presses. Just a little more. "C'mon, Jake. I really have to go."
That’s when Jake snaps.
“Then hurry up, goddamn it! We don’t have all day!”
The words hit harder than any glare from Neytiri. Jake has never yelled at him before. Ever. Spider nearly flinches, but doesn’t. He won’t give himself away. Neytiri won’t even look at him. Her face is turned away, jaw tight, eyes distant, like she's struggling with some inner turmoil. Guilt flickers there, tangled with something mournful. She understands what Jake is choosing to do, and it was confirmation to Spider that Jake was dead-set on following through with this plot. Spider gives his signature goofy grin, salutes, bright and exaggerated, a mockery of the boy they think he still is. Jake's perfect little lamb. Inside, something in his heart shatters. He moves carefully, painfully aware of every step, every breath. Too fast and they’ll suspect. Too slow, and they’ll stop him.
Behind the tree, Spider squats, hands shaking, tears streaming down his cheeks, forcing himself to act normal. The moment he’s done...
...He runs.
He runs like a maddened animal. Wild. Like the rabbits in Norm's old books about Earth. Branches tear at his skin. His feet sink in the mud. His lungs burn, his vision blurs with tears, he's shaking all over. Spider smears mud over himself with frantic hands, coating his skin, choking down sobs as he lowers himself and scrambles away, hiding from the sunlight. Jake and Neytiri are exceptional hunters, and Spider has learned all he needed to learn from Jake on how to hide and camouflage yourself with mud and leaves. Spider is a natural at this.
By the time Jake and Neytiri realize he’s been gone too long, Spider has already vanished. They call his name, once, then again, panic sharpening their voices, but it’s too late. Spider is silent. Hiding his tracks. He vanishes like a ghost in the trees. Jake and Neytiri return to High Camp...alone.
Fanfic concept:
Children are all considered gifts of Eywa, no matter who their parents are. To raise a child, to watch them become part of your clan, is a great honour. To take one's child from someone is one of the worst things that could ever happen to a parent.
As such it is a common cultural practise that amongst warriors, if you kill your (dishonourable) opponent and leave their child orphaned, that child is now yours. In part, it is to ensure that the child is taken care of. But it is also show of dominance and justice- the enemy does not deserve their child. Eywa's gift is no longer theirs to possess and cherish. It is your duty and your right to raise this child and induct them into your clan and family.
Jake had no idea about this cultural practise of the Na'vi. Right up until they found out about Quaritch's orphaned son, and Neytiri insisted they take their son home as soon as possible.
