#tenhaym

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"Tenhaym emerged from the smoke with a steady stride.

He was taller than the other two, his completely shaved head reflecting the irregular glow of the fire.

He was on patrol.

His gaze moved from Ränuo to Viprrä with a stern expression, assessing the scene. Then it dropped to the younger na'vi.

The scent reached him.

Tenhaym wasn’t one to react easily. His discipline was known among the Mangkwan; his control, almost absolute. But when he inhaled, something in his expression shifted—minimal and obvious at the same time. His pupils dilated slightly. The air around this na'vi seemed denser, more concentrated.

Tenhaym took a step toward them.

He didn’t need words. A single look, direct and cutting, was enough. Ränuo held his gaze a moment longer than was wise before loosening his grip with visible reluctance.

Viprrä did the same, releasing their prey's arm with a restrained tension that tightened his jaw."

(text is from an omegaverse fic I commissioned from GoodBabyRabbit on X)

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MY FRIEND COMMISSIONED THIS PIECE AS A GIFT IM BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS RN

KÄRUÍM AND RÄNUO HAS TO BE THE WORST COMBO U CAN RUN INTO

art by: @allyslittlereef24

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''The first sign of the attack wasn’t fire, but silence. All instruments went quiet mid-note. Small winged creatures took off abruptly. Ukyo opened his eyes at the same time several others turned their faces toward the edge of the clearing, toward the line of mangroves where the darkness was thickest.

The night sky bled into an ominous orange in a matter of seconds.

Fire appeared like a ravenous tongue climbing one of the outermost dwellings. It wasn’t an accident. A torch cut through the air with a whistle and landed on dry fibers. The material, light and woven to breathe with the humidity, burned with terrifying speed.

Then came the screams.

They weren’t voices from the settlement, these were much harsher. War chants that beat the air with an aggressive cadence. Tall figures emerged from the mangroves, their face and body covered in paint that broke up the natural blue of their skin. The Mangkwan burst in like an opposing tide, armed with curved spears and burning torches.

It all happened at once.

A second dwelling was set ablaze before anyone could organize a defense. The floating platforms rocked violently as several invaders leapt onto them. An elder had fallen into the water trying to shove an attacker back, and children were dragged toward the center of the clearing by desperate hands trying to protect them.

Ukyo's body struggled to obey him as he tried to get on his feet.''

Gift I made for a friend based on a short omegaverse fic I commissioned of our na'vi oc's (Ukyo belongs to WillShiroiruka on vgen)

Text is from said fic by Goodbabyrabbit on X/twitter

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