I quickly lock my last piece of accessory - a wide-sized bracelet made of stone crystals and beads that Tuk gifted me last night - and I properly aligned the feathers that were covering my chest. I firmly believe that the clothes here must have some sort of magic that makes them remotely stick really damn well to the body.
I then got my kunai rope dart from the floor and ran outside at once because shit, I am sooo late.
To my surprise, someone suddenly nudges my arm to my left. I look to see who it was, deeply praying to god or Eywa, or whoever, that it isn't who I think it is.
Well, guess what?
It is who I think it is.
Neteyam.
"Where are you going? You're training with me today." He says while running beside me.
"I have plans. Let's reschedule it sometime else, okay?" I say before he could utter another word.
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Neteyam's POV
"She just ran into the forest. What was she in such a hurry for?" I rant to Tuk who was asking me to give another accessory she made for Y/N.
I understand why they're close to each other. Both are stubborn as fuck.
"Guys!" I hear a familiar voice from behind.
It's Lo'ak.
I turn around to see what he's up to again only to see him with Tsireya, Aonung, and Rotxo. Immediately, I stand up from the floor to greet the guests with a smile. However, another person also arrived: Kiri, who seemed to be in a panic and in a hurry.
"Hey guys!" She greets the three guests before turning to me. "Oh, yeah, um, Neteyam! You're taking care of the sky girl, aren't you?"
I raise my brows and she responds to my confusion. "Well, I heard from the others that she apparently has managed to bond with an Ikran and had entered the Ikranä Maktoyu racing competition."
Huh?
"She did what?"
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Y/N's POV
"I'll be naming you Zera!" I smile while I rub the chin of my newly bonded Ikran.
I stand 12th in line as the last competitor, in the middle of a cliff, with my Ikran whom I bonded with at Mons Veritatis- the place where Neteyam pointed to yesterday and I think I got the second largest banshee there. The largest one was the one I wanted but before I could even look at all the banshees properly, Zera was already chasing my ass. I guess it's its way of choosing me. She's beautiful too; her overall color is peach and she has some kind of pinkish tattoos. It fits my rose alias.
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OPEROSE | Neteyam X Reader (18+)
Fanfiction"My feelings for you do not reflect where I stand...and where I stand is not with you, Neteyam." You, the renowned "Operative Rose", had been chosen to spy on the Na'vi's with an Avatar perfectly tailored as you. But doing so is not just a walk in t...
