#yandare neteyam X Reader

[lesbifriemds]

Just a simple story about neteyam being possessive enjoy

I wanted to change this a little bit so yeah sorry 😅

Once upon a time in the mystical world of Pandora, where nature thrived in all its glory, there lived a noble Na'vi warrior named Neteyam. He was known for his strength, courage, and fierce loyalty to his people. Neteyam's heart, however, belonged to a beautiful Na'vi woman named Y/N. They had been mates for many years, sharing a deep bond forged through their love and shared experiences.

Neteyam was proud to call Y/N his mate, and he would protect her with unwavering devotion. However, as time went on, a possessive streak began to emerge within Neteyam. He grew increasingly protective of Y/N, fearing that he might lose her to another suitor or some unknown danger lurking in the shadows of Pandora.

Neteyam wasn't always protective of y/n until the incident happen.

As the night settled in, a tense atmosphere filled the air. Suddenly, the tranquil gathering was interrupted by the sound of rustling leaves and an eerie growl emanating from the shadows. Before anyone could react, a large beast, with sharp claws and glowing eyes, emerged from the darkness, lunging towards Y/N.

Fear flashed across Y/N's face as she stumbled backward, unable to evade the creature's attack. Its claws left deep scratches across her arm, causing her to cry out in pain. The surrounding Na'vi gasped, frozen in shock as the beast prepared for another assault.

Neteyam's possessiveness transformed into an instinctive surge of protective fury. Without hesitation, he swiftly drew an arrow from his quiver, his focus honed on the menacing creature. His voice rang out with determination, cutting through the chaos.

"Stay back!" Neteyam commanded, his tone filled with both authority and concern.

With precision and strength, he released the arrow, striking the beast's shoulder, causing it to recoil in pain. Taking advantage of the distraction, Neteyam rushed towards Y/N, placing himself between her and the injured creature. His eyes blazed with an unwavering resolve to shield her from any further harm.

"Y/N, are you alright?" Neteyam's voice trembled with a mix of worry and relief as he assessed her injuries.

Y/N, clutching her wounded arm, nodded, her voice laced with gratitude. "Thank Eywa you're here, Neteyam. That was too close."

Y/N, who was kind-hearted and understanding, noticed the change in Neteyam's behavior. She loved him deeply and knew that his possessiveness stemmed from a place of fear and love rather than malice. However, she also recognized the importance of individual freedom and independence within their relationship. She yearned for Neteyam to trust her implicitly and respect her choices.

On a certain day, Y/N set out on a personal quest deep within the mystical Pandora forest. Her intention was to locate medicinal herbs. However, Neteyam, consumed by his possessive nature, adamantly insisted on accompanying her, unable to contain his desire to protect her.

Neteyam's brows furrowed, concern etched across his face. "But Y/N, I worry for your safety. The forest can be unpredictable, and I cannot bear the thought of something happening to you."

Y/N placed a reassuring hand on Neteyam's arm, looking into his eyes with love and understanding. "I appreciate your concern, my brave warrior, but I have ventured into these woods many times before. I promise to stay cautious and return unharmed. Trust in me, as I trust in you."

Reluctantly, Neteyam nodded, his grip on Y/N's hand tightening momentarily before he released it. "Very well," he replied, his voice laced with a mix of anxiety and affection. "But promise me, my mate, that you will not take unnecessary risks."

Y/N smiled softly, her eyes shimmering with affection. "I promise, Neteyam. I will tread carefully and keep my senses sharp. I will find what I need and return to you as swiftly as the wind."

Neteyam watched as Y/N disappeared into the dense foliage, his heart pounding with a mixture of love, worry, and trust.

Time seemed to crawl, and Neteyam's mind was plagued with worry and doubt. He questioned his possessiveness and whether it was hindering their relationship.

As the days turned into nights, Neteyam's patience wore thin, his worry for Y/N consuming him. Unable to shake off his possessive nature completely, he found himself constantly on edge, yearning for her safe return. It was during this time of mounting anxiety that news reached his ears—a fellow Na'vi girl had been attacked and badly injured.

Neteyam's heart sank at the thought of such violence befalling another member of their community. He knew he had to take action and protect those who couldn't defend themselves. With a renewed sense of purpose, he set out to investigate the incident, his mind filled with a mixture of concern for Y/N and the determination to ensure the safety of their clan.

Upon arriving at the scene, Neteyam's eyes widened in shock and anger. The injured Na'vi girl lay on the forest floor, her body marked with bruises and her spirit visibly shaken. He knelt down beside her, his voice filled with urgency and compassion.

"What happened?" Neteyam's voice resonated with a mixture of concern and firmness.

Through gritted teeth, the girl managed to recount the harrowing incident. She described the attackers, their motives, and the depths of their cruelty. Neteyam's jaw clenched, a fierce protectiveness surging through him.

Neteyam's heart pounded in his chest, his worry for Y/N reaching its peak. Unable to bear the uncertainty any longer, he decided to venture into the vast forest in search of her. His footsteps were determined, his mind racing with thoughts of her safety.

"Y/N!" Neteyam's voice reverberated through the dense foliage, each call carrying a mix of concern and desperation. "Where are you?"

His calls echoed back to him, the forest seemingly swallowing his words. Panic threatened to consume him, but he forced himself to stay focused, scanning the surroundings for any sign of Y/N.

"Neteyam?" A faint voice reached his ears, causing his heart to leap with relief. He followed the sound, maneuvering through the thick undergrowth until he spotted Y/N, standing by a crystal-clear stream.

Neteyam rushed towards her, his eyes wide with worry. "Y/N! I've been searching for you. Are you alright?"

Neteyam's heart raced as he closed the distance between them, his eyes scanning Y/N's form for any signs of further harm. He reached out to gently touch her injured arm, his voice filled with genuine concern.

"Y/N! I've been searching for you. Are you alright?" Neteyam's words came out in a breathless rush, his worry palpable.

Y/N winced as his touch grazed the scratches on her arm but managed a reassuring smile. "Neteyam, I'm alright. It looks worse than it is. Just a few scratches."

Neteyam's brows furrowed with lingering worry, his grip on her arm tightening ever so slightly. "I should have been there to protect you. I can't stand the thought of you getting hurt."

Y/N placed her free hand on top of Neteyam's, offering him a comforting touch. "Neteyam, accidents happen. It wasn't your fault. I appreciate your concern, but remember, I am capable of taking care of myself too."

Neteyam sighed, a mixture of relief and lingering anxiety intertwining in his voice. "I know you're strong, Y/N. It's just that seeing you hurt... I can't bear it. I feel this need to shield you from every danger."

Y/N's gaze softened, her voice filled with understanding. "I know your intentions come from a place of love, Neteyam. But trust is essential in our relationship. Trust that I can handle myself, trust that I will reach out for help if I need it. We are partners, and together we can face any challenge that comes our way."

Neteyam's eyes met Y/N's, a mix of vulnerability and determination reflected in his gaze. "You're right, Y/N. I need to trust in your abilities and respect your independence.

Y/N smiled, touched by Neteyam's willingness to change and grow. "Thank you, Neteyam. Trust is the key to our love flourishing. I believe in us."

Neteyam took a deep breath, his voice filled with sincerity. "I promise to work on my possessiveness, to give you the space and freedom you deserve. Our love should empower us both, not hold us back."

Y/N nodded, her heart filled with warmth. "And I promise to communicate my needs and fears openly, so we can navigate any challenges together."

Their hands still intertwined, they turned towards the vibrant Pandora forest, the moonlight casting a gentle glow upon their faces. In that moment, a renewed sense of harmony surrounded them, a harmony born from understanding and growth.

As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Neteyam and Y/N embarked on a journey of love and self-discovery. Their relationship blossomed with each passing day, strengthened by trust, communication, and mutual respect.

The Na'vi community observed Neteyam's transformation with admiration and support, seeing how his dedication to change brought about positive growth in their clan. The once-wary gazes of their fellow Na'vi were replaced with smiles and encouragement, as they witnessed the harmony restored within the community.

Neteyam's protectiveness remained, but it was now balanced with a newfound trust in Y/N's strength and capabilities. He stood by her side as a pillar of support, his love shining through in every gesture, yet allowing her the freedom to chart her own path.

Together, Neteyam and Y/N became an inspiration to their clan, a testament to the power of love, understanding, and personal growth. Their journey proved that possessiveness could be overcome, replaced by a deep and abiding love that uplifted both individuals within the relationship.

And so, as the sun set over the Pandora forest, Neteyam and Y/N stood hand in hand, the beauty of their love radiating from within. They were a beacon of hope, reminding their community that love could thrive when nurtured by trust, communication, and the willingness to grow together.

With hearts entwined, they looked toward the future, ready to face any challenges that came their way, knowing that their love was a testament to the beauty of change and the strength of their bond. In their embrace, they found solace, knowing that their love story was one of resilience, harmony, and the triumph of love over possessiveness.

[asimpwithfreetime]

!Spoilers for Avatar:The way of the water!

Could I get a story about yandare!Tsireya and yandare!Lo'ak being head-over-heels metkayina!reader who is completely oblivious to them? where they're going to confess but when they are done making her gifts and meat to give them, they're missing? Could they confess after she randomly goes missing for hours and the entire village is looking for them? Could she be found ranting to an akula(it's the animal that attacked lo'ak in the movie)? Pretty please🙏

Finally I can develop my yandere headcanons of Lo’ak and Tsireya 😈

-Is she mine or yours? -Ours (communism, ahem!, I mean, Yandere! Lo’ak x Metkayina! Reader x Yandere! Tsireya)

Content warning: English isn’t my first language and this hasn’t been proofread yet, I might be delusional at this point, sometimes the things I write make it seem like Lo’ak is horny for the reader, but my intention was to make him look obsessed, maybe I should practice my English more and actually learn more words.

General warnings: yandere behavior, oblivious reader, aged up! Lo’ak and aged up! Tsireya, polyamory, courting, double courting, cursing

Another day started for the Metkayina clan the Sullys had decided to stay with. War was over finally and everyone was happy and alive.

Neteyam ruffed Lo’ak’s hair. “So Tsireya and you are a thing now?” The eldest son smiled while laughing.

“Shut up!” Lo’ak shushed him while punching his arm. Neteyam laughed wholeheartedly, wincing when he felt the pain of his wounds still too fresh to move properly.

Lo’ak got up and went down to the beach where Tsireya awaited for him. “Lo’ak I must tell you something” she said hurriedly. “I do too”.

“I see you, Tsireya, but I also see someone else. I don’t know how to explain it is just-“ he was cut off “a connection, as if Eywa wanted us three together” Tsireya continued for him. Lo’ak was dumbfounded.

“So you also feel like this?” He asked. His eyes shone, he couldn’t hide his excitement. “Yes” she smiled, in response he kissed her forehead. “Is it Y/n?” Lo’ak asked.

Tsireya looked surprised, “Y-yes”. “We could court her together” he said.

“She could be ours” Tsireya said, the tone dropping. As they continued to talk their yandere side got wilder, but they both loved each other and had put their target on Y/n. Something else shone in their eyes every time they planned it.

Y/n was a normal Metkayina, with her duties and chores here and there. She had helped alongside the others in the war and she had tended Neteyam’s wounds. That way, Lo’ak got to know her. As he was often visited by Tsireya she also got to know the sweet Metkayina that stole their hearts.

But her sweet nature and her soft act made them both fall in love. And maybe even more than in love. She sparked a new sensation in them, making them obsess over her, they need to know where she is, who she is with and everything.

Speaking of which, when she saw Lo’ak and Tsireya on the beach she swam towards them. “Hey guys, how is it going?” She asked. “Is Neteyam doing better?” The way she worried, the cute concern written all over her face, she was perfect.

Even though, when they heard of Neteyam, the way his name rolled out of her tongue, they almost scoffed. “Oh, he is doing okay and we were going to look for cool shells, care to join us?” Tsireya said, smiling up to her. She nodded. “I have just finished my chores so, why not”.

Lo’ak helped her up to her ilu, even though she could have done it herself. He wanted to hold her. Just the short lived feeling of his hands in her waist was driving him crazy.

Once they were all riding their ilus, they took Y/n to a reef full of beautiful shells. And while Y/n was distracted looking at some fish, Lo’ak and Tsireya took it upon themselves to find gifts for her.

“Y/n! Look!” Lo’ak said, he gave her a (your favorite color) shell. It sparkled under the sunlight. “Oh, it is beautiful, Lo’ak” she responded. He saw the stars, he loved her voice and the way she said his name and the way her eyes looked at him. Her body, her frame, her personality, everything was a blessing from Eywa. He loved her and wanted her.

When she was about to give the shell back he said “you can keep it, it is a gif”. That was the beginning of the courting, even if Y/n didn’t have a clue.

From that they on, the would appear around her at random points of the day, asking to help her, gifting her stuff or showing off their skills. She thanked them with a smile, thinking it was just friends giving gifts to friends. She even returned the gesture with shells she had found and things like that.

“Bro” Neteyam called Lo’ak over in one of his and Tsireya’s courting sessions. “What?” The younger sibling huffed. “I think she isn’t noticing your advances, she is just being friendly” he deadpanned.

“No she is not! She is accepting our advances” Lo’ak responded angrily. “Look at her” Neteyam said. Lo’ak turned, it was true. You were playing with Tsireya on the water, splashing around.

Tsireya was blushing while Y/n played with a child-like nature. She was just having fun with a friend, while Tsireya didn’t notice.

After that, they planned the day that they would confess to her, no more playing.

The day came and as Lo’ak and Tsireya prepared everything, time passed. When it was time to search for Y/n they came with the surprise that she wasn’t there anymore.

“Where the fuck is Y/n?” Lo’ak grunted desperately. “I don’t know” Tsireya sighed. “We should look for her”.

Soon the whole village was searching for her, nobody could find her. Tsireya and Lo’ak went way over the reef to find her. Tsireya signed towards Lo’ak underwater “I see her, let’s be quiet”. Lo’ak nodded and followed her.

They hid behind some rocks and saw Y/n swimming supposedly alone. Until a huge Akula came over. Lo’ak started swimming towards her until he felt a tug on his tail. The Metkayina girl signed for him to stop and wait. He, pretty against his will, went back down.

“You wouldn’t believe it” Y/n signed to the akula. “There is an omatikaya boy and a Metkayina girl who are always with me” she told her friend happily. Lo’ak and Tsireya were dumbfounded.

“They are nice and always friendly, but I think I like them” she signed with fast movements. Tsireya and Lo’ak smiled at each other. The akula softly pushed against Y/n in a loving and caring movement. “You know how excited I can get” she laughed.