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Neteyam died. He remembered the feeling. But now he found himself back on Pandora. Back with his family. But this time, something was different. He felt different. He felt...new. The old Neteyam was gone and he wasn't sure about this new Neteyam. This darker Neteyam. With his return to life came a newfound sense of hunger. One that could only be satiated by one thing. Blood and Flesh. In the midst of this, the RDA is planning its revenge on the natives of Pandora. On top of that, he had entered this weird rivalry with the son of the Metkayina chieftain Aonung, whose blood smells the absolute best and a personality that drives him crazy. How will Neteyam navigate his second chance of life? Who, or what, gave it to him and why?
Or Neteyam is brought back to life, but as a Vampire who needs to feast on blood and flesh to survive and the RDA hasn't given up on conquering Pandora. But there is another threat bigger than both of them. One that threatens all of Pandora.
This story takes place directly after the second movie and will loosely tie in events from other Avatar media later down the line. But it will be an entirely original story.
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The first sign that Ransom's plan might not be airtight was when woke up on the morning of the will reading and discovered he was starting to go into heat.
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Alex made a love potion intended for Dean. She stumbled, causing the vial to shatter between her and Justin. The potion generated an irresistible attraction that neither of them could ignore. (Jalex!)
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Charlie shook his head like he was trying to convince himself more than Babe. “I can’t help but imagine you two fuck.”
“Willy’s always just a message away, you know,” Babe teased, but there was a selfish, secret hope that maybe Charlie wouldn’t hate the idea so much. Morals be damned.
“Shut up,” Charlie hissed.
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A threesome we all deserved but never got
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“You're going to get us both killed,” Chan muttered one night, his back against the cold metal of the storage room shelves, Hyunjin on his knees before him.
Hyunjin looked up, lips swollen, eyes defiant. “Then die with me. Die feeling alive for once in your goddamn life”
They drowned in each other, raw and reckless, using pleasure as a way to forget. To forget what they were. What they couldn't have. What would happen if anyone ever found out.
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In a dystopian world where everyone is taught to follow orders, Chan and Hyunjin find something neither of them expected. A bond that threatens everything. Forced to hide what they have, they play their roles by day and burn for each other by night. But are they being as subtle as they think?