🌊 Aonunete Masterlist 🌊
All of my current Aonunete works on AO3. Regularly updated :)
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Canon Divergence
The Paths We Walk
Rating: Explicit Word count: 22,574 Summary: Neteyam was about to open his mouth and finally set the record straight that no, he wasn’t courting Ao’nung, and why did everyone keep assuming that?, when the boy in question suddenly appeared in front of them like a mirage. “Hey, Ikran Makto,” he said, jerking his chin in Neteyam’s direction. “You promised me a ride.” “Oh, he’ll give you a ride, alright,” said Ti’eniya, dissolving into a fit of giggles. Kaorì fist-bumped her delightedly- a custom he had picked up from his uncle. “Eywa help me,” muttered Neteyam under his breath, grabbing Ao’nung’s bicep and hauling him away before his cousins could make any more lewd remarks. Or: The Sullys return to the forest for Mo'at's birthday. Neteyam is mortified by his family's suggestive remarks, Ao'nung is confused, and Mo'at is this close to slapping some sense into them.
Not Your Golden Boy
Rating: Explicit Word count: 22,298 Summary: Neteyam is sick of living his life for others. Overwhelmed by the expectations placed upon his shoulders, he finally snaps. Or: Neteyam acts like a normal teenager for once
Take my Breath Away
Rating: Mature Word count: 1,777 Summary: Ao'nung has a surprise for Neteyam. Things don't go as planned until they do.
Remaining
Rating: Explicit Word count: 3,541 Summary: “No,” he whispered, voice breaking, as he saw Jakesuli’s large form approach, a body cradled in his arms, hanging limply. The sunset illuminated them from behind, encasing them in an ethereal glow, a final caress from Eywa as she welcomed him home.
Sir, Yes Sir
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 2,243 Summary: A continuation of Ao'nung & Neteyam's first time in 'The Paths We Walk', as requested by some lovely readers ✨ Can be read as a standalone or as a continuation of said scene.
Human AUs
Lover or Fighter; why not both?
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 29,900 Summary: “Get your fucking hands off my brother,” he growls, pushing the boy back by his shoulders. When the boy doesn’t back down he pulls a fist back, tension coiling in his muscles like a spring before snapping, sending his knuckles flying into his face again and again until only bloodied pulp remains. Ao’nung is absolutely terrified. He’s also very, very turned on. (Neteyam is a sweetheart- until someone threatens his loved ones)
Not That Innocent
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 3,558 Summary: “Jack. What’s that one again?” Kiri asks, scratching the side of her nose. “Never have I ever. First person to put down five fingers has to drink,” Tsireya pipes up helpfully, holding her palm up and splaying her fingers to demonstrate. Neteyam groans. “Do we have to? We’re not twelve.” “You’re just embarrassed that you don’t get any,” Lo’ak snickers. Neteyam rolls his eyes. “I get plenty.” “Yeah right!” exclaims Lo’ak sarcastically. Ao’nung can’t help but agree; he’s never seen the darker-skinned boy so much as flirt with another person, despite the fact that he could easily get anyone he wanted if he tried.
Conversations
Rating: Mature Word Count: 4,182 Summary: Tuk overhears something she shouldn’t, and tells her dad, leading to a very stern and awkward conversation. Maybe more than one.. or: Jake is a concerned and exhausted dad Ao’nung and Neteyam are mortified Tuk just wanted to protect her brother
Hazy Summer Nights (with you)
Rating: Explicit Word count: 18,460 Summary: The air was hot and humid, the sun high in the sky, a warm sense of nostalgia permeating the late summer atmosphere. Neteyam had two more weeks until he started his senior year of high school, and he wanted to make the most of his last days of freedom. … Human au - the teens go on a solo camping trip
What's in a Name?
Rating: Mature Word Count: 6,691 Summary: 5 times Ao’nung gets jealous of Neteyam's contact names, and one time he does something about it. … It feels like there’s a fist rummaging around inside Ao’nung’s abdomen, squeezing his organs like spaghetti. What kind of psycho squeezes spaghetti? his mind counters, and he’s briefly distracted before remembering that the squished spaghetti-ness is because Neteyam seems to be hiding the fact that he’s talking to ‘HANDSOME MAN’ from him, and, if he’s honest, that would probably be enough to make him squish a bowl of spaghetti, if he had some on hand.
