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[kiwiokok]

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥

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Pairing: Ao’nung x omaticayan!fem!reader

Summary: Your mother, Paz Socorro, fought alongside Miles Quaritch. During her time in Pandora, she had a relationship with Colonel Miles Quaritch, which led to the birth of their two children: Miles “Spider” Soccoro and Lorre te Secorra Tsu’li

Warnings: small amount of angst

Author’s note: Hello! This is my first ever fanfic on Tumblr. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I'm hoping to get my avatar phase back because I miss it so much and can't wait for the next avatar movie so this is how I cope. Leave a comment, thank you & enjoy!

Credits: For the whole plot idea I have for this fanfic I have to credit and thank @lorre-verie <3

the day you had been dreading for a few weeks had finally came. You were out of food supplies.

This shouldn't be so hard for a Na’vi, right? Sure. But for you? It wasn't exactly that easy.

The Omaticaya have no idea you’re even here. Your mother, Paz Socorro, worked for Miles Quaritch and had sexual relations with him, which led to the birth of their two children: Miles “Spider” Socorro and after 1 year, their daughter Lorre. During the Sky People’s war, Paz, while pregnant with Lorre, fought alongside your father. She was killed by the Na'vi in her avatar during the Battle of Ayram Alusing in 2154.

You were born with the help of the sky people. Being born with five fingers, five toes, and eyebrows. More human than Na’vi.

After Quaritch’s death, The Sky People, overwhelmed and unsure how to handle you, left you behind without a second thought, separating you from your brother.

Since your brother was the firstborn, Dr.Norm Spellman, unaware of the second child, took care of Spider, before he eventually stayed with Jake Sully and Neytiri.

When they abandoned you, you were around 5 and had already learned the basics of survival—walking, peeling fruits, and so forth. You had to become self-sufficient, knowing how to hunt and make your own loincloths. To avoid detection, not knowing what might happen if they find out about you, you only hunted once every few months, waiting until nightfall to gather enough food to last until the next time.

You grew up alone, with no knowledge of your mother or the existence of your brother. The only thing was known for you was your father’s history with Pandora.

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The last hunt was five months ago, and you were thankful for that, but you knew your luck was running out. You needed to start your next hunting spree today. With no food left and your rationing exhausted, you couldn’t afford to delay.

You grabbed your bow and arrows, slipped out of your hut, and began your day-long hunt.

About an hour into your hunt, things were going well. You’d gathered enough game and fruit to last a week, planning to stock up for the month next time. As you knelt by a cluster of banana fruits on your way back, you suddenly heard murmurs nearby.

- Tuk, keep up!

Your ears perked up as you turned toward the source of the noise. Without making a sound, you slowly backed away, wary that running might attract unwanted attention. Standing behind the tree, you heard the noises grow louder and closer.

- Bro, why did you bring her anyway? A boy's voice grumbled in irritation nearby.

You edged closer to the voices, taking cover behind another tree. Peeking through the branches, you saw four figures. A Na’vi boy with his braids tied back led the group, while a younger Na’vi girl, her tail flicking, hopped over a log to keep up. A taller Na’vi girl walked behind them casually, but it was the human boy, clad in a breathing mask, that caught your attention.

You flattened your ears and opened your mouth slightly, watching the human boy with growing curiosity as you carefully observed him.

What was he doing here?

- She’s such a crybaby. The Na’vi ranted, making you jump from your thoughts to listen to them. - She’s all, I'm telling! You're not supposed to go to the battlefield. I’ll tell Mom if you don't let me come.

- Don't pick at her. the older girl said, looking at her brother with disapproval.

They kept walking, and you hurried to put down your fruit and catch up with them. It seemed like they were going towards the crashed plane, a place you had passed by many times before. You followed the familiar route as the four of them started talking again.

- Come on! The Na'vi boy urged the others to follow as he climbed up to the crashed ships, with two other Na'vi and the human boy following him.

- Oh, sick! The human body said in disbelief, Lorre made her way out and trailed behind the elder Na’vi girl as she ventured deeper into the natural surroundings. Upon finding a suitable spot, she reclined on the grass. Meanwhile, you moved closer to observe, noticing Atokirina gracefully swooping around the girl.

you stared in awe as she lay asleep, the spirit seeds of eywa sitting on her, before they buzzed away. Lorre furrowed her brows, reaching out to one of the atokirina to graze it-

- Hey! As your head snapped up, you noticed the human boy standing in front of you. Without hesitation, you swiftly began to move, running out to the other side. - What are you doing? Get back here!! He shouted, running after you.

- Lo’ak! Tackle her! She did something to Kiri! You heard yelling coming from behind you and quickly looked around for any other Na’vi, but didn't see anyone. You ran away to safety before getting pinned down by Lo'ak.

- Who are you!? He blurted out

- Get off me! Lorre protested, trying to reach for her knife.

Lo’ak halted you abruptly, then hesitated when he took hold of your hand. He slowly brought his hand up to yours, and it took a moment for you to understand what he was doing. When you looked, you realized that your hands aligned perfectly, which shouldn't occur unless...

- Are you a dreamwalker? You both asked, looking at each other in shock. - What do you mean are you a dreamwalker? Hey, stop copying me. Why are you saying the same thing as me? Stop it!

The human boy suddenly ran up to them, Kiri coming from behind the human boy. - Wait, what are you guys talking about, “dreamingwalker”?

- She has five fingers, look. Lo’ak forcingly reached out her hand for Spider to see, earning a hiss from Lorre.

Lo’ak dropped her hand, placing his hand up in a mocking surrender.

- Wait- so what do we do now? Take her to your dad? Spider asked, noticing the other younger Na’vi come out. The Na’vi girl, Kiri, titled her head in curiosity.

- No way, he’ll kill us if he knew we came this far.

- we have to get back.

You watched in slight annoyance as the two argued before Lo’ak gave in, letting out a deep sigh & looking back at you, - Sorry dreamwalker. Not your day. Have to bring you to Toruk Makto. You know him right? He let out a chuckle before tapping on his neck, as you caught sight of the little mic he had and stood up slowly, taking hold of your wrist as you both stood up.

Lorre moved, letting out another hiss, - I’m not a dream walker, you skxawng!

The boys exchanged looks of confusion, - What are you then? How did you even get here? The human body asked.

Another hiss. Lorre moved around, trying to get her hands free from Lo’ak, who had his other hand holding his mic.

- Devil dog, devil dog this is eagle eye, over.

- Eagle eye, send your traffic. The male voice suddenly spoke, getting Lorre’s attention to the small mic on Lo’ak’s neck.

- We found a dream walker. Well, she says she's not But she has five fingers though, and we've never seen her before. you had begun to wriggle under his grasp, not wanting to be caught. Who knows what might happen then?

- Let me go! You protested.

- where are you? the male on the other line said. Lo’ak looked at the human boy, Kiri, and Tuk, hesitating before answering. Kiri mouthed a snarky remark to loak that you couldn't hear, but it made Lo’ak pin his ears down.

- Oh. Uhh.. We’re next to the crashed planes. Nearby the old shack. He quickly said.

- Who’s we? Who’s with you?

- Me, Kiri, Spider…. Tuk.

Silence.

Lorre let out an annoyed sigh, feeling her wrist beginning to hurt.

- Pull back right now, do not make a sound, if the sky people are back they are around the forest somewhere. Get the hell out of there. Move! Copy? The voice on the other line said, the voice sounding more strict this time.

Lo’ak nodded to Spider, who looked at Kiri, signaling them to follow Lo’ak as he held Lorre, pushing her forward slightly.

- Yes, sir, moving out.

- See? I told you!

[worldhistorian1845]

Countries with the Most WW2 Aircraft

United States | Total: 324,750 Aircraft

USSR | Total: 157,261 Aircraft

United Kingdom | Total: 131,549 Aircraft

Germany | Total: 119,371

Japan | Total: 76,320 Aircraft

Italy | Total: 11,112 Aircraft

France | 5,276 Aircraft

[troythecatfish]

[lullahsbunny]

get the FUCK away from me! 🤗

[uninformedartist]

Um idk how to feel about this draft design of Fizz/Robo fizz. Its definitely um creative tho

Again found all this actually quite easily on a porn infested leaks website.

[stealthywing]

Omg 👀

[weaverpop]

Could we get some art of Mocha?

Here’s some of when she was a few days old! Her coat was starting to come in, and it would take a few weeks to fully turn black.

Jing LOVES her, especially her little ears and tail. Even if she had been a whooping 12 pounds and 3 ounces.

Jing, 16 hours into labor: “YOU DID THIS TO ME!!”

Azure, scared out his mind: (Rubbing Jings shoulders) “I know, I know-“

Jing, eyes sparking with blueish magic: “NO YOU FUCKING DONT YOU FLEA BRAINED ALLYCAT I’LL CASTRATE YOU MY FUCKING SELF—-“

This continued on for another 16 hours, marking nearly 32 hours of active labor. Yikes.

Jing post birth, high off the painkillers: “(Teary eyed) She looks just like youuu….”

Azure: (Proud cat dad purring)

[teddiegurl-blog]

I think we are about to get another addictive series.. I really can't wait for the premier🙃

[alabaiis]

I don't care about myself, I don't care what happens to me, I never did really. I do believe in the evil in human nature, this is a wicked wicked world, and in a wicked world wicked people are born. I'm not gonna blame society, my race or people or anything. It is up to the individual like myself to keep on knocking on whatever door they want to get into. As far as Satan is concerned, I believe in a malevolent being, his description alludes me, but I have felt forces that are evil.

Serial killer Richard Ramirez in a tv interview for inside edition in 1993, he was on death row at the time.

[romanticatheartt]

Out of all the anon hate I expected to receive, Bridgerton/po/in fanbase wasn't one of them lmao

Well thank you anon but it's really rude you would think I don't already know!! I know everything about Kate/Simone...

And you seems so pressed and angry I suggest you to take some deep breath, a glass of water and throwing your phone out of the window. Because with this attitude you're not mature enough to be on social media!!

I hope you have a good day.

[ilikeit-art]

Galaxy in a drop of water.

Cobalt chloride + Sodium hydroxide

[spiritofthemountainnaturephoto]

This is why I love my zoom lens

I heard elk calling across the valley and spotted something moving. The first photo is what I saw and the dot is the elks location. The second photo is my lens max and the last is cropped even closer in. Obviously this length doesn't produce good photos but the reach is cool for observing animals far far away. I have a Nikkor 200-500mm with a Nikon D500 making it actually a 300-750mm due to the crop factor.

[peerless-cucumber]

I See You, Aizawa-san! twitter extras by Odoroo Dorothy

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