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Jet: Avatar of The Last Airbender x Female Y/N

This fanfic was made for my friends, It's my first ever fanfic. So be mindful and please bare with me.

(Jet is 16. I will not make any HIGHLY suggestive scenes of the two, its weird. Only kisses since that was my challenge)

You've recently got separated and lost from your people. The fire nation military found your village and destroyed everything forcing people to evacuate. You barely managed to keep yourself alive but you did and there's no looking back. Being a non-bender and never taught how to fight, let alone even defend yourself due to the fact that "women aren't meant for war" was a strict rule in your village. Y/N was practically doomed.

Y/N silently prayed as she cautiously walked around the this labyrinth of a forest. Prayed to stumble across a safe village rather than the resting place of fire nation soldiers. Fortunately, she did stumbled across a campsite, a fire nation's campsite. She stood still as she noticed that the men too had stood still but quickly got up in position. She can feel their eyes examining her, determining where she's from, if she can bend, if she's a threat. Y/N quickly moved her body into a fighting stance. The soldiers watched and laughed at her stance.

"Are you trying to dance for us, little lady?" One of the soldiers cackled. Slowly, the soldiers were moving in to capture her. Y/N was flustered but stood her ground. She was outnumbered but she wasn't going down without a fight even if she was inexperienced.

An arrow strikes down onto one of the fire nation soldiers from the trees. Y/N turned to look and people started falling down from the trees. They quickly started attacking the fire nation soldiers wether they were on her side or not, Y/N wanted to supported them and picked up rocks from the floor and started throwing them towards the soldiers. On Y/N's 3rd round of rocks, she kneeled down to pick up some more but as she got up she felt her self get pulled in by a young man's arm.

"Ah!" Y/N yelped, struggling to escape the young man's grip till she saw fire dash across her. Right where she was originally standing. "Careful there." the young man let go off Y/N re-assuring her that he was on her side with a smirk. He moved aside from her and attacked the last fire nation soldier still standing with his long hooked swords. He kicked the soldier down, "I've actually managed to live..." Y/N whispered shocked. "What was that?" The young man turned to Y/N. Y/N quickly fell to her knees and bowed down, "Thank you, Thank you so much! But I don't have anything to repay you people." She softly sobbed.

"Don't worry about it. Us, freedom fighters, we're made to fight against those disgusting foul fire nation soldiers." The young man brushed the top of Y/N's hair with his hand. He moved his hand away and lend it out for Y/N to which she accepted and helped herself up. "Freedom fighters...?" She titled her head to the side a bit confused. The young man introduced himself, "Jet. This is pipsqueak, smellerbee, long-shot, and the duke." Y/N waved at them and the group nodded their head. "Come, Let me show you what freedom fighters are about." He turned to his little group chatting with them till Y/N interrupted "What about the soldiers?" Jet looked down on the soldiers in disgust and back up to Pipsqueak. "He'll take out the trash." He turned back to Y/N with a smirk and gestured her to follow along.

"Haven't told us your name, Tell us about you." Jet asked as he led the small group back to their hideout. "Sorry, I'm Y/N. I use to live in a village, very small just about 200 of us till the fire nation found us. They took everything we have ever built and fought for, they took my people away from me. A few of us managed to escape, barely. I was in a group till we crossed a stream then we got separated..." Y/N was looking down, trying to hold back her tears. The memory of her family being burned alive in-front of her replayed over and over. A pat on her back made her look back up to see Jet giving her a frown and a look of pity. "That's why we fight, all of us." Y/N looked away from Jet to keep her from crying more till she looked up and saw treehouses, everywhere. There were more freedom fighters so many. "All of us had been wronged by the fire nation, you're not alone."

Jet wrapped an arm around Y/N and held onto a rope. "Hold on tight." He tugged on the rope and was pulled up. Y/N looked down and saw how amazing this was till she started getting her fear of heights and buried her face on Jet's collar. Once she felt her feet touch on solid wood she pulled away from Jet, her face hot. "You seem flustered?" Jet checked on Y/N. "Uh.. It was the.. the recollection of my traumatic experience..." Jet patted on Y/N's back. "If you join us, you won't have to experience that again. You could even prevent it from happening."

Y/N nodded. "I'm not sure if I have a choice..." Y/N smiled, "and even if I had a variety of options to choose I'd prefer to be here with you." Y/N thought. Jet was a very attractive young man, very. Y/N held her cheek and wondered if he'd like someone like her... "Tonight, okay?"

"Huh?" Y/N sounded confusingly.

"Ha, Daydreaming? I said tonight in my room I'll train you."

"Oh! Oh... Okay."

"You know where it is, right?"

"Right." Y/N looked around and pointed at one of the treehouse that had look like to be for Jet.

"Clever, Go help out with Longshot, will ya? I've got another mission to do with smellerbee and the duke."

Jet gave Y/N one last look, looking at her up and down before he looked back up at her and smirked. He head back down to the others and Y/N was guided to Longshot to help make arrows and even shoot them.

After Y/N shared some dinner with some of the other freedom fighters she made her way back to Jet's treehouse for some training which she didn't want to admit but was getting some pretty intense scenarios from. Some where a tad bit too kinky... Y/N walked into Jet's treehouse and was confused why it was empty. She looked around and decided to just wait and sat on a chair in-front of the treehouse's plank doors.

Y/N heard footsteps nearing but from behind her, she stood up and turned and noticed a door behind her opening. "I'm ready-" Y/N's mouth dropped as she noticed that Jet came out from the door with a rag wrapped around his waist, poorly. "Oh, You're here?" Jet looked outside and notice there was still light out and turned back towards Y/N. "Must be THAT excited, huh. Go on, turn around. I'll get dressed and then we'll start."

Y/N was already daydreaming, her eyes obviously looking where they shouldn't be. She closed back up her mouth and turned towards the wall. "Wow, this is definitely an original scenario... nothing like this has ever happened before to anyone." Y/N mumbled. "Alright grab one of my hooked swords and meet me outside." Jet commanded as he head outside his treehouse. Y/N trailed behind taking the single hooked sword as commanded and went outside to follow him. They were heading to the back of his treehouse towards another one.

"Alright, come at me." Jet moved to his defensive stance and Y/N hesitantly came at him, using his hooked sword like a fishing net. Jet chuckled as he dodged every single one of Y/N's moves, quickly he pinned Y/N down. With little to no effort. Y/N panted, shocked. She blushed, looking away since her heart was beating too loud for her to hear Jet's own voice. "Focus, Y/N" Jet grabbed Y/N's attention again by softly moving her face towards his direction again. "I'm focused." Y/N whispered lowly as she was obviously kissing his lips with her eyes. She had a great view of him. Jet got off of Y/N and sat up in-front of her as she slowly sat up herself realizing how obvious it was that she wasn't thinking clearly. Jet's ears were red and a tint of pink faintly spread across his cheeks.

"Maybe you need... another trainer, seems like you're distracted with me." Jet sighed.

"NO!.." Y/N blurted out. Jet gave her a shocked look.

"My bad, I just, like, well you know... I.."

Y/N couldn't think of a reasonable reason or excuse to keep having Jet training her. She tried to think but her thoughts were faster than her mouth. It was hard enough forming a sentence, even harder when Jet starts moving in closer to Y/N. Closer and closer, he pulled Y/N by the waist. He paused, observing Y/N's face. He slowly looked down and wrapped both of his arms around Y/N's hip kissing her neck. The more gasps Y/N let out the more he'd kiss her neck more passionately, so much he pinned Y/N back down. Y/N brushed her fingers through the back of Jet's hair.

"Je-Jet slow down.. mmph.." Y/N groaned. He left multiple hickeys on her collar. Jet paused and pulled away from Y/N. His eyes detailing her, he caressed her face. "I'd never really love anyone as much as I have for you." He whispered.

(I ditched this project my bad.)