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the Kame'tire tsahik
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It's your turn to take care of it
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🌊| Single father
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷An arranged marriage with your rival.
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╰┈➤ In search of uturu
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"Don't look... behave yourself... remember who you are." Neteyam, the firstborn of the Omatikaya clan, is patrolling the territory when he finds something that shouldn't exist there: a stranger, alone, oblivious to danger… and dangerously beautiful. Raised to protect, trained to obey, Neteyam struggles between duty and a disarming confusion. He tries to look away, keep his distance, assert his authority… but his body betrays him, his eyes return, his breathing becomes heavy. There are no gentle words here. There are tense silences, stolen glances, suppressed shame, and a warrior trying not to lose control in front of someone who should never have crossed his path. Pandora watches. Eywa listens. And Neteyam must decide if he will be just a guardian… or something more.
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Sister of the Sullys. 🩵
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ꨄ︎ You’ve met a wounded stranger ꨄ︎
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💔 He doesn't love you... or so he thinks...
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The one-armed woman sat beside Eywa's circle, her kuru tied to the spirit vine. She stood there with a smile, a rare sight after her exile, but now that she was home, she could be happy again.
"I can feel you there, little one."
He laughed discreetly, without even turning to look at you.
"Come, sit with me."
the Kame'tire tsahik
5
It's your turn to take care of it
39k

🌊| Single father
35k

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷An arranged marriage with your rival.
35k
╰┈➤ In search of uturu
361k
"Don't look... behave yourself... remember who you are." Neteyam, the firstborn of the Omatikaya clan, is patrolling the territory when he finds something that shouldn't exist there: a stranger, alone, oblivious to danger… and dangerously beautiful. Raised to protect, trained to obey, Neteyam struggles between duty and a disarming confusion. He tries to look away, keep his distance, assert his authority… but his body betrays him, his eyes return, his breathing becomes heavy. There are no gentle words here. There are tense silences, stolen glances, suppressed shame, and a warrior trying not to lose control in front of someone who should never have crossed his path. Pandora watches. Eywa listens. And Neteyam must decide if he will be just a guardian… or something more.
45k
Sister of the Sullys. 🩵
117k
ꨄ︎ You’ve met a wounded stranger ꨄ︎
61k
💔 He doesn't love you... or so he thinks...
41k