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After awakening from a coma, Neteyam is older, weaker, and desperate to become a warrior again. He trains with Ao’nung, quickly realizing he has feelings for the future Olo’eyktan. As things progress, he is faced with pressure from his family, the clan, and his inner struggle to prove himself. Is it possible to have all of his desires?
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"The world was drowned to nothingness as Neteyam melted into Ao’nung, falling into him like he fell into sleep every night, sinking into the warmth and softness of his mouth. His lips were like the sea, salty and gentle and powerful, and they parted his mouth open to taste him fully until it was like their bodies had become one."
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16 Feb 2026
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Ocean Salt With a Side of Teenage Love by FreudianOcean
Fandoms: Avatar (Cameron Movies)
13 Feb 2026
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Ao’nung and Neteyam hang out and live life as “friends” as tension stays out of discussion and romance keeps itself out of the picture as they go about balancing family, school and sports
But how much longer can the two boys go on like this?
(Human au & and characters go to Highschool btw)
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14 Feb 2026
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After the war broke out, taking all the adults and the destruction of their home and everything, they knew, Neteyam , Kiri, Lo'ak and Tuk are all rushed onto rafts with the other families and kids to a safer place, a place without bombs and war.
But what if even after everything, after all the heartbreak, after all the pain somehow by some twisted hand of fait they lose each other. Torn apart by war.
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13 Feb 2026
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When the Ashes Settle by babi_scrappa
Fandoms: Avatar (Cameron Movies), Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora (Video Game)
14 Feb 2026
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The war had ended. Peace spread as the remnants of the RDA fled the Western Frontier, only leaving behind scraps of metal. Pandora began to heal, stitching the wounds of time closed with root and vine. Life moved forward. The Resistance turned its focus back to Ewya's world. Alma returned to her body. Ri'nela learned the weight of a tsahìk's voice. Teylan shaped metal into something meant to protect, rather than destroy.
Yet, Tamtey did not find peace.
Sleep brought memories of TAP that drove her from her bed night after night. Only the wind beneath unfamiliar stars eased the ache. She was rarely alone for long. So'lek always found her there. They shared the quiet until dawn, trading dreams and the horrors that kept them awake. Still, the forest trembled. Ewya's song wavered, strained by something distant - only drawing closer. Smoke stained the horizon. Thin and gray, whispering against the clouds.
A flake of ash drifted down, landing on Tamtey's knee. So'lek brushed it away, pinching it until it vanished.
"Ash..." he murmured.
"And fire," Tamtey replied, her voice unwavering.
The forest fell silent around them. Even the animals did not cry out.
A new enemy was coming.
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12 Feb 2026
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He was disgusted with himself. Fascinated with her. Drawn to the way her pretty face fit perfectly in his hands, five fingers wrapping around her skull as his thumbs absently stroked her cheek. Quaritch has always prided himself in his loyalty for humanity. Never would he have thought to find himself obsessed with the way she moved, how her hips swayed when she danced by the fire. The female. A Na’vi.
God, he could feel his old self raging at the fact. But Miles Quaritch was a dead man, after all. With the same hands that once crushed his old skull, this pair of new hands were carefully caressing her features. Somewhere in hell, he can’t do shit but watch as he traced the trail of red paint from the parting of her hair, down to her nose. Stopping at her mouth, his thumb tugging at her bottom lip. Varang didn’t hiss, didn’t bite. Instead she watches silently, taking him deeper into her mouth, tongue instinctively rolling at his thumb.
For a split second she had the look of a domesticated animal.
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08 Feb 2026