rxsilabeth--er

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Helloo , heard you were taking request for aonung. Aonung x Metkayina reader.

Aonung doesn't really like reader until one night he catches her crying and he asks her whats wrong anf since then he slowly warmed up to her. But reader started getting jealous because ither navi kept trying to get w aonung

— Fading Indifference

Genre: Fluff with a slight angst..?

Rxsil's words: Thank you SO MUCH for requesting this!! I hope it was upto your expectation.

Warnings: fem!Reader. Ao'nung fights with a tow'ta aka Pandorean crab, I made it up. I don't know..?

Synopsis: "A metkayina girl somehow worms her way into Ao'nung's heart with simple tears and her jealousy breaks his heart all the same."

Vocablury: - || Oeyä tunutu: My crush|| Marui: house|| Tow'ta: crab-like tiny animal with pincers|| Skxwang: moron/idiot||

Ao'nung sighed, chasing away Tsireya who stuck out her tongue. Again with her childish whims, having broken her bracelet. His mother sent him to retrieve more sea glass and shells, even if from the shore. Even though it's already going dark, the stars visible and bright.

His feet dug into the now perfectly warm sand, humming silently as he leaned down, grabbing a few visible sea glasses from the sand, putting them up against the moonlight to see if they were shiny enough for the 'princess' herself.

Ao'nung rolled his eyes and continued to kick the sand and walk down the shore, soft petty grumbling at hating how he has to do work for his sister's mistake.

His feet walked the warm sand as he silently whistled, his tail swishing as he hoarded any sea glass he deemed pretty enough before walking on. Tsireya could polish them herself tomorrow.

He bent down, poking and troubling a little Tow'ta, a little crab-like creature, into dropping the pretty blue-gold sea glass. The tow'ta gently tried to pinch him but he sighed, getting down on his hands and knees and digging in his arm satchel-like pocket to see if he can find anything, nothing.

He offers another sea glass? Nothing, rejected. Ao'nung is sad he was rejected by the tow'ta.

He groans, almost grabbing the being, but chooses to ignore it, wondering if ignoring it would make the crab drop the sea glass because he knew his sister would love that one.

But the crab again rejected his hard-to-get advances. Ao'nung was just gonna shake the tow'ta to insanity and he was just about when—

Was that someone crying..?

Oh Eywa, now he HAS to ignore the crab, he was too curious. So he glared down at the tow'ta, flicking the little furry appendage on the top as if saying 'watch your back'. As the return gift, the tow'ta tries to pinch him again in challenge. But he ignores it, standing up from his position.

He walks silently, his feet digging in the warm as he softly looked ahead on the shore to find a na'vi girl crying softly. His eyes apprehensive but soft, he knew the na'vi.. The na'vi, you..

He's seen you around, you're close with Tsireya, a friend of hers. But usually kept distance. He walked closer, making his presence known so he wouldn't scare you—

"It's late, shouldn't you be in your marui?" he asked, voice rough at the edges and warm to listen to all the same as you looked up,

"Ah-...Uh." you would stand up, but he beat you to it and sat down beside you—

"Why are you crying?"

He asked, voice firm but open to listen to you as you wiped your ears with your warm palms. It was a bit embarrassing to cry to the Olo'eyktan's son, who was attempting to comfort you. But it felt nice to receive a random action of kindness.

As you explained, wiping you nose, the salt water sticky on the skin as you sniffled. Ao'nung squinted and narrowed his eyes as if he misheard you—

"That's it..?"

"Oh, be nice!"

"Fine, I'll be nice!"

Ao'nung scoffed, and awkwardly patted your back as you sniffled, wiping your eyes and giggling at his awkwardness, "Is this how you comfort someone?" you asked, smiling as Ao'nung scoffed, his tail swishing.

"Oh, better than me throwing you in the sea so you'd get your crying out, no?" Ao'nung smirks as you rolled your eyes and agreed, better than being thrown in the sea by a guy who can't even braid an anklet.

Ao'nung realised, he liked your company. You were cute.

And you realised that his eyes were gorgeous; round and naïvely troublesome. And his smile even prettier..

And it wasn't a surprise to be your friends, even as days passed. Tsireya was glad her friend and brother got close. Two people she didn't know could have such a good friendship.

You would wake up, Ao'nung would be there. You would braid something, he would be there. You eat, he would be there. Swimming? There. Dancing with Tsireya? There. Bothering his friends? There.

It was like a child who couldn't be away from his mother.

He complained how his sister didn't know how to heal, so he'd come to you for help — even if you had or didn't have the experience of a tsakerem or healer. He wanted YOU to fix his bruises.

He always showed off his hunts to you and Tsireya, occasionally his mother too.

Even with the shell hunting game Rotxo suggested, usually kids did it..but you all were so bored, you all silently agreed. Your tail swished as you swam deeper, using your arms to push yourself ahead.

You began picking up the prettiest, glowy shells and wiping them clean and putting them in the pocket you all had, they were of similar sizes to make the game fair. The one who the most number of shells won. You passed, Tsireya's tail swishing right past your cheek to get your attention lovingly.

You looked up just as she signed to you—

"You and Ao'nung seem close these days. Did you make him mad? Why is he staring?"

She signed as you looked up at her before turning to where Ao'nung was, right as he looked down to pick up a shell, swatting it with his tail, right at Lo'ak's head making the Omaticaya turn around and glare at him as Ao'nung snickered silently underwater, releasing bubbling. Before snatching back the shell and putting it in his pouch.

You turned back to Tsireya who had a small smirking look on her lips, as you gently flicked your tail to shove her to go back to her game as you continued to swim around.

your eyes unknowingly drifted back to Ao'nung, admiring his lean shoulders and arms as he swam, his smirk and penchant to trouble the Sully brothers whenever he could. Rotxo attempting to stop him with Tu'iloy, another girl from your friend group, she was fairly new.

His eyes would occasionally glance at you, before Tu'iloy would keep it back, guiding him to wherever she could find shells pretty enough. It was almost frustrating not being able to admire his eyes for more than necessary.

No offence to Tu'iloy, but your eyes narrowed, seeing her almost swish her tail against Ao'nung's thigh as your tail thumped, almost hitting a coral.

Tsireya giggled silently, blowing out waters before motioning for you to move up to the surface.

You rolled your eyes, but lowered yourself to the ocean floor, kicking upto the surface to take in a breath. Your pushed your head out of water, taking in a breath of fresh air. You could've been underwater for far longer, but Tsireya's head broke out of water just after you.

"Tu'iloy is going to die if you keep glaring at her." is the first thing Tsireya says as you looked away, chewing on the inside of your lower-lip. You tried to speak up, but—

"I wasn't-...I wasn't glaring-"

"Please. Don't even deny it.."

Tsireya hummed with a teasing but tender grin, tilting her head. You sighed, taking in a breath and again going underwater to avoid the conversation.

Tsireya sighs, putting her face underwater and glancing at Tu'iloy almost cloyingly and naïvely attempting to be closer with Ao'nung.

She sighs inwardly, taking her head in, taking a proper breath in before continuing to go underwater and swim to find shells. You, on the other hand, silently looked, hoping you weren't glaring at your friend.

She didn't know you had this weird feeling for Ao'nung and honestly, you hadn't told her! But hard not to feel jealous.

You silently swam, picking up pretty shells and ignoring the pair. Before Tuk and kiri blew the conch, they had chosen to be out of the competition and so they took the job of announcing when time was up.

You all swam out, untying satchel pockets from yourself and counting the shells all chose to place there. Sitting down in a circle and dropping your shells infront of you.

"45...good job, forest boy." Ao'nung smirks, "But nothing compared to my 67.", he gloated smugly, his hand brandishing his pile of shells as if some form of holy grail.

Tu'iloy giggled at the tease and banter between Ao'nung and Lo'ak softly. You sighed, leaning against Tsireya, head on her shoulders while you were mindlessly counting your shells.

"Uhhh and that is..65." Rotxo hummed, his pile of shells cleanly tidy as Ao'nung nodded, snapping his finger for Tuk to excitedly write down in a thin bark paper with carcoal.

Ao'nung hums, listening to everyone's answers as they all talked about different parts of the shells and how things have been.

"..Uh, ma'Y/N...how many did you get?" Ao'nung asked, clearing his throat to get your attention as you lifted your head from Tsireya's shoulder as she smiled, Tu'iloy turns to face you with an expectant look at Ao'nung.

"Uh..one second—" you pause, hurriedly counting the last few shells, "—63..65..67- 67!" you counted.

"Oh, same! We tied!" Ao'nung smirked, extending his hand to you as you gently placed your palm on his for a little high-five. Ao'nung grinned boyishly, his tail gently swishing with your warm palm in his for the little seconds but he controlled it.

"So, Ao'nung and you won! Good job!" Tsireya smiled brightly, as Neteyam hummed, nodding his head with a smile, ruffling Lo'ak's hair as Lo'ak sighed.

"Of-course we did, we're great team." Ao'nung boasted.

"It wasn't a team work game, fishlips." Lo'ak scoffed as Ao'nung chucked a soft stubbly, pumice-like shell at him,

"I meant that we're so coordinated that even if we're not in a team game, we got a tie, forest boy. Use your brain!" he scoffed, rolling his eyes. Tu'iloy smiled, her ears softly fanning as she looked at Ao'nung, silently admiring him.

You squinted your eyes to silently cuss her out before looking down, choosing to admire the shells rather than glare at your friend.

You sighed out, breathing in as you huffed, handing your shells to Tsireya who usually used them to make things for people, you didn't have a craft in mind, so you didn't really mind.

"I'm leaving, I am not feeling well." you grumbled, your tummy churning and sour taste in your mouth from watching Tu'iloy almost half undress Ao'nung. It was unfair of you, you knew..Maybe Eywa forgive you, because you felt petty.

You stood up, as Tsireya reached out, "O-oh! Be safe and well, then!" she called after you, watching you leave as she sighed. She had a feeling so she didn't stop you or try to help you back home.

You wanted alone time and that's fine.

Tu'iloy softly winced and clicked her tongue, "They really don't take care of themselves well, do they?" she sighed, wondering why you suddenly got so sick, but she figured you'd be fine.

She turned to Ao'nung, who was still looking at you walk away, eyes glancing at you as he silently chewed on some tree-gum. Tu'iloy, she had no idea what he was looking at, his eyes distant and looking for something to take him out of this moment, so she tilted her head—

"Ao'nung, what are you staring at..?" she asked as Ao'nung snapped out of his trance, turning to her,

"Uh-..I. Nothing."

He mumbled dismissively,, waving his hand over his face, while watching you disappear from view down the bridges of the village. He sighed out, now this all felt kinda boring because you weren't around.

"I'm bored..I'm leaving." Ao'nung mumbled as Neteyam sighed and spoke up softly, "YOU suggested we do this."

"And now I'm bored, bigger forest boy." Ao'nung said, pushing his pile to Tsireya too as he got up, walking down the road as Rotxo gently nudged Tsireya who silently gleefully hid her grin.

She had a feeling she'd get some good news by tonight.

Ao'nung walked up to you, his hands behind his back as he silently followed you deeper into the groves, deep down the sides of trees and all that. You walked ahead, hugging your own arms as you sighed.

He wasn't the most subtle, really, "Why are you following me, Ao'nung?" you asked, turing around as Ao'nung grinned, walking ahead—

"What? I can't be with my best friend?"

"Rotxo is your best-friend." you pointed out as Ao'nung rolled his eyes, "Oh, Eywa forbid, I have two best-friends." you scoff. But a grin still makes a way to your lips as you pushed back your hair and your kuru.

"Ohhh, two best-friends. What? Tu'iloy not smothering you enough with her attention?" you asked, smirking as Ao'nung scoffed, throwing his head back as if you had personally offended him—

"No offence to her, but she's... active. I don't know."

Ao'nung rubbed his nape and crossed his arms, biceps unknowingly warm and sticky form the salty sea water. But what a sight they were to your almost distracted eyes! His arms and shoulders, they almost allured you before you looked up to meet his eyes, lips pursed as if trying not to grin.

How can he say Tu'iloy's attention is slightly annoying and yours is MUCH-MUCH better?!

She's your friend, albeit not the closest, but friend and he doesn't want to be seen as an asshole, even if he is one to all others, except you and 'Reya. He looks at you, admiring your jewellery, your hair, maybe even the kuru or your lean arms and tail swishing behind you.

You just were a bit too oblivious to your own attractiveness.. Ao'nung was upset at that, even he knows his teeth was a bit wonky, his eyes a bit big and he still boasts of his handsome face to himself and Eywa and all of Metkayina for the sake of it.

So it's hard to imagine you can't do the same..

Ao'nung sighs, rubbing his arm as he looked at you, "You-uh..want to go swimming tonight? I kinda have something for you." he said as you sighed, "A gift for Tu'iloy?"

"No..Not exactly. Why? You jealous?" he smirks, tilting his head and leaning his face close as you scoffed, gently jabbing a finger in his chest to push him away—

"Why? You'll comfort me?" you asked, a bit of confidence from nowhere to soar. Ao'nung falters back, his smirk falling in a cheeky grin as he rolled his eyes and shook his head fondly.

"I will only comfort jealousy for my mate..But, sure. I'll comfort you too if you're jealous of Tu'iloy."

His tail swishing faster in slight excitement, before he calms himself. Ao'nung smiles, extending his hand. You sighed out, placing your palm in his. His fingers wrapped around yours, tightening for a second comfily before loosening to it's natural grip as he placed his other hand on his fingers covering yours to encase your hand,

"You really ought to hold me hand more, skxwang." He said as you grumbled,

"Well, if you ask me correctly and nicely. I would hold your hand."

"Okay, I'll ask nicely, oeyä tunutu"

He hums with a smug loo, cheek extended as if he wanted some payment or something as you suddenly look away, a bit too shy as his almost cloyingly sweet and yet a bit too fond tone with how he calls you his crush. You nodded,

"Fine, I will." You mumbled before pressing a kiss to his cheek awkwardly.

A bit too quick, you cursed in your head but Ao'nung doesn't mind. He begins to pull you down the edge of the shore, somewhere away from Awa'atlu village to get privacy to comfort your jealousy.

God, if you had known it was THAT easy, you would have admitted you were jealous a LONG back.

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will you still keep all your marauders work public?

Yes, I happen to keep them public since people still wanted them around. But more or less, I won't write for HP due to it's bad influence. And besides, there are other active writers for the fandom.

I just do not wish to support JK Rowling in any way, shape or form.

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i was reading one of your ftm tom riddle fics where m!reader eats him out. and i was about to go to sleep and i just can't stop thinking about a fic where tom would suck m!readers dick. 😭😭 (im delulu yes ik. and im glad tumblr has a anonymous option) anyways love your stories <3

I would lovingly write this, nonnie..Except i don't write for Harry Potter universe anymore. So I won't unfortunately write this, not anymore.

If you want, you can enter my DM and I can send a writing piece to you there? I know it can be embarrassing to turn off the anon option while requesting, but worry not.

I don't look at why a person requested it, I do not judge. Unless you're uncomfortable with that too! But yeah, I won't be writing for Harry Potter universe anymore, but you can come to my DMs and i can send the writing to you there?

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MO'UNYU (OC):

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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TSU'TEY:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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MO'AT POHATSUA:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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MILES QUARITCH:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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ROTXO:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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AO'NUNG:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

— Fading Indifference :- [ 𐙚 ] || A metkayina girl somehow worms her way into Ao'nung's heart with simple tears and her jealousy breaks his heart all the same. ||

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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TSIREYA:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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RONAL:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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TONOWARI:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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MILES "SPIDER" QUARITCH:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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THE SULLY FAMILY:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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TUKTIREY 'TUK' TO SULI NEYTIRI'ITE:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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KIRI TO SULI KÌREYSÌ'ÌTE:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

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LO'AK TE SULI TSYEYK'ITAN:

:: — || Fluff: 𐙚 || Angst: ☾ || Smut: 𖤓 || Others: 🀥

— Drabbles:

The end..?

— Oneshots:

The end..?

— Headcanons:

The end..?

— Two shots or series:

The end..?

© rxsilabeth--er. I do not give permission to modify, translate, copy or repost ANY of my works. Reblogs are very much welcome!