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how about reader getting taken by the sky people and just angst and fluff with neteyam trying to get her back from them
summary: [y/n] is with lo’ak, kiri, spider, and tuk when the avatars first attack. after saving the life of tuk, [y/n] is taken by quaritch along with the human boy, allowing an adventure that she never could have imagined. what happens when she is finally reunited with her love?
a/n: oh my goodness , this has been sitting in my inbox for what seems like a billion years—i am so so sorry for taking this long to get to it. i hope you enjoy !! it’s a little bit of angst in the beginning , but the original atwow plot has been changed because i cannot afford anymore tears over neteyam’s death. also , i literally do not remember how this scene goes , so if it’s inaccurate , whoopsies !! feedback + reblogs are always apprecaited !!
tags: @pinkhotdogsfr @wxnderingthoughts @liyahsocorro @bonnibuckets @itssiaaax @grierpilots @fleurbeass @hjkshshjkhklhkl
warnings: fighting , blood , guns , spider being a good person , being friends with spider , mentions of death
words: 2.4k
he is my home
[y/n] often wonders to herself, how long has it been? she’s seen the vast world of pandora, more of it than she could ever have imagined, and yet she cannot find any happiness within herself for the journey. the only thing she can focus on is whether or not the sully family is okay, specifically recalling the longing face of her love before she was grabbed by one of the avatars.
it’d been so long, she questioned whether or not the face that she remembered, the face that she dreamed about, was truly him. what details was she missing? was that truly his smile?
at first, she had hope. maybe she would be able to fact check sooner rather than later. but, she eventually got to a point where all faith dissipated. all she had was the desire of just being released from the hold of the avatars.
[y/n] could still feel the way her body trembled when she was first brought to the base. where was she? where was neteyam?
[y/n] could still feel the way her head spun and her stomach twisted as they tortured her for information. “ke omum oel teyngta,” she screamed. over and over again.
she owed her life to spider, as much as it pained her to say. just months ago, she would’ve hated the way she now adored the human boy. she used to hate him—the way that he acted like he was one of them. and now, he became the reason that she still breathed.
[y/n] was not an idiot. she knew that quaritch wanted to kill her once she was determined useless. but, spider socorro had leverage as his son, claiming that he would only help his father if and only if they kept [y/n] alive and allow her to accompany them.
despite their agreement, spider did not make it easy when attempting to help the humans. [y/n] followed along blindly, silent at all times. the only time she showed any sign of emotion was when they returned to the forest for the avatars’ ikrans.
spider often acted as a translator between the parties, [y/n] having not grown up knowing the sky-people language. when they demanded directions, spider was the one to relay that [y/n] had no idea, although they got to a point that each avatar was very familiar with the na’vi words, “ke omum oel teyngta” because of how often she said it.
now, [y/n] could not believe where she stood.
the ship beneath her feet rocked back and forth, the motion making her stomach sick. she clutched the rail desperately, stomach lurching as she held her head over the edge just in case.
spider grimaced. “are you okay?” he asked, eyebrows furrowed in concern.
“never been better.” [y/n]’s tone was dark, dry.
it only caused him to swallow in defeat, her new changed personality directly opposing the type of person that she used to be. he recalled the way her eyes lit up at the nature of eywa, the way her laugh echoed across a room, the way she smiled when she was with neteyam. the memories were harsh, and they stung more than anything. but, they also kept spider motivated to save [y/n], to get her back to neteyam wherever he may be.
[y/n] felt particularly wounded thanks to the events of the past week. the gruesome choices that the rda kept making… it was sickening. her stomach churned even more as she recalled the way the sea na’vi screamed as fire lit their homes. the way they looked at her, eyes desperate to help protect their families.
[y/n] cried, the avatars holding both her and spider back. she had never wanted to kill the socorro boy’s father more, but she could not. she no longer had any sense of advantage, especially not in a territory that she was unfamiliar with.
not only did they torture innocent na’vi, but they terrorized the entire sea. tears pricked her eyes once she remembered the image of the dead tulkun and her calf floating in the water, blood swirling with each wave.
and now she stood there, helpless in the middle of the sea. the only thing roaming her head were the questions, are the sullys here? are they alive? are they safe?
“do you think they’re on one of the islands?” she found herself asking spider after a few beats of silence, her voice hushed.
the human boy swallowed, shaking his head. “i guess we technically have no way of knowing, but based on the way that quaritch is so adamant…” he trailed, inhaling slowly. the silence spoke for itself.
“i wish we could warn them.” her voice was rough, clearly not used to speaking based on her depressed silence for the past few months.
spider backed away from the rail, hands going to his face in order to adjust his mask. “if there was a way…” he only shook his head.
“i know.”
it was the yelling of the sky-people that brought the two adolescents back to reality. [y/n]’s eyes wandered the ship, watching as humans run across the deck. their voices carried in the wind, another language ripped from their throats.
“what are they saying?” [y/n] demanded, falling back from the rail. “what is happening?” spider’s heart panged at the concern held in the na’vi’s eyes.
“i—” he stuttered, regaining his balance as the ship lurched—”i don’t know.”
both of them cried out in rage as avatar hands gripped them by the shoulders, immobilizing them from running. “you’re coming with us.”
although [y/n] didn’t understand, she was smart enough to recognize that tone, and that tone meant obey. that was the tone she’d been dealing with for months. obey or die.
[y/n] cried out as the avatar gripped her braid, tears filling her eyes at the sharp pain. her hands immediately attempted to go to his wrist, but another avatar was quick to grab her arms and shackle them behind her back.
“spider!” she yelled, unable to see the boy.
“i am here!” relief flooded her body. “i am right behind you, just—” he grunted—”just keep moving.”
unfortunately, she had to do just that. there was nothing that she could do after months of lacking food, lacking water, and lacking training to fight them off. not when they held guns in their hands.
a grunt left [y/n]’s throat as she was shoved into the room with humans. there was a mass amount of colorful buttons, glass windows allowing her to see out onto the water. she gasped at the impact that shocks her back when she was shoved into some sort of desk.
she immediately crumpled, unable to stay upright any longer. weakly, she lifted her head just in time to watch spider receive the same treatment.
the boy was quick to help her up, allowing her lean against him as she adjusted her body to the new bruise that was forming in the middle of her back. she groaned at the pain, but it was nothing she hadn’t dealt with before.
as she looks around at their surroundings, eyes gauging new exits, entrances, weaknesses, and flaws, her visual scan is cut short by the view outside the window. “spider.”
"what?” he panicked at her low tone.
“look.” his eyes followed her hand, only to be greeted with the sight of a fleet of na’vi. they arrived in all different forms, each riding their own creature through the waters except for a familiar female that reigned the skies.
“no way,” he muttered, jaw dropping just the slightest.
he took a step forward, but at the motion, every human went rigid, guns raised. he raised his eyebrows at that, arms going up in mock defense. “just taking a look, folks.” his voice was quiet and sarcastic, going on his toes to take a peek.
“is that..?” [y/n] trailed, now recognizing three familiar figures that are cuffed to the rail that they’d been standing by just minutes before.
“aw, shit.”
it didn’t take long for the scene to escalate. panic rose and fell in [y/n]’s chest as she watched jake sully nearly sacrifice himself, but the beautiful sight of a tulkun leads hope to flood her chest.
it was the attack of the creature that sent everything skyrocketing. while the na’vi of the sea attacked the ship, [y/n] and spider took it as a chance to attack from the inside out.
despite being in bonds, [y/n] could still recall enough training to beat the worst of the soldiers. afterall, they had all the important fighters trying to hold down the fort outside.
it was thanks to spider and his creative use of a fire extinguisher as a weapon that they were free of their captivity inside the room. as the tulkun and na’vi attack from outside, pride panged in [y/n]’s soul that she and spider were successful in attacking from the inside.
once they defeated the last human manning the controls, [y/n] stood there in silence, trying to catch her breath. her arms hung heavy, still tied together. blood leaked from a small wound on her forehead, but she had more of their opponents’ blood that crusted on her fists.
spider and her immediately repositioned themselves defensively at the sound of someone bursting through the door.
it is then that [y/n]’s heart stopped.
“neteyam?”
she could not breath, she could not think. suddenly, she had not a single clue of what was laying outside of their bubble. all she saw was him. for the first time in months, she felt at home again.
she barely recognized as he ran to her, his arms warm as they embraced her figure. the only thing she could remember was the way that she cried into his shoulder. “oh, neteyam.”
neteyam surveyed her body. she was thinner, paler. blood dripped from her forehead, and her wrists were quite rough from rubbing against her shackles. his eyes widened at the sight of the blood that covered her hands.
"it is not mine,” she relayed, voice soft. [y/n] felt his hands holding hers, softly turning them over, but she was not watching that. her eyes would not leave his beautiful face. not after the time it took to see him again.
he laughed. “oh, trust me. i can tell.”
it was lo’ak’s groan that brought them back to reality. “look, i totally understand how this is a really big moment and all, but if we don’t move now, we’ll all die, and you’ll have to finish your reunion in the afterlife.”
“hello to you too, lo’ak.”
they definitely could have made a better plan. you know, a plan that wouldn’t have risked their lives multiple times. but, that was way out of their style! if there was one constant when it came to the sully boys, it was that they were really good at winging it and hoping for the best.
[y/n] felt much better, much freer, now that her hands weren’t contained by a pair of handcuffs. she also felt much better as her fingers did not once leave neteyam’s. they were intertwined for as long as they ran across the deck, not even letting him go when he took the gun from lo’ak. he assured her that he could use his other hand perfectly fine.
she trailed behind him as they sprinted, the exit in sight. [y/n]’s eyes lit up at the image of the water they were about to dive into, longing for freedom from the rda. she could feel spider had the same emotions, especially considering he still had yet to reunite with kiri.
but, of course, despite their very dramatic exit, there would always be flaws. and this one, of course, was life threatening.
the group of kids were on the final sprint, the only goal in mind being to escape. there was nothing to hide behind, nothing to save themselves. oh, no. they were praying to eywa that they would make it out alive.
it was when she saw him, the familiar avatar of wainfleet, and the way he aimed his gun at them, that her heart jumped to her throat. she let every instinct kick in, her feet leaving the ground as she launched herself into neteyam. the couple stumbled behind some sort of metal container.
a gasp left her throat when a bullet pierced the wall right where neteyam would have been if he kept running. the sully boy’s eyes were wide, a prayer to eywa leaving his lips as he watched spider and lo’ak dive into the water where they’d originally been planning.
while neteyam was wrapped up in the problem, [y/n] did not have time to think. instead, she stopped thinking and let her hands work for themselves.
that was the moment she blacked out. neteyam told her that she’d grabbed a stray gun laying on the ground, told her that she’d merely peeked her eyes out before aiming and shooting, told her that she shot him right in the hole of his armor. she was still unsure whether or not she believed him.
[y/n] could only clearly remember the way she stared at the dead avatar, gun warm in her hands. she was wordless, her breathing heavy as she inhaled and exhaled. the loud sound of the gunshot still rung in her ears, neteyam’s words sounding like muffles of noise.
it was only his hand around her wrist that brought her attention back. she swallowed as he pointed to the water, and she only nodded.
the two dove through together, the shocking chill of the salty sea causing her to nearly choke on the water. she sputtered as she resurfaced.
“[y/n]!” neteyam yelled, her ears finally regulating themselves again. “[y/n]!”
she turned, looking at her love. her love. “neteyam!” she swam quickly, finally feeling his embrace once again, although they quickly pulled themselves onto a hard surface at the newfound difficulty of reuniting in water.
before another word could be exchanged, the two kissed. they kissed with more passion than any other kiss before, so much longing and sadness built up. so much worry. tears pricked [y/n]’s eyes.
when they broke apart, she held the back of his head. “neteyam, how i have missed you.”
“i am so happy that you’re alive.” she laughed at his words, leaning her forehead against his chest. “and i am never leaving you again.”
“oh, i wouldn’t dream of it.”
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# 𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑, 𝐌𝐀𝐍 .
↷ LMAOOO i finished banana fish. spain but the s is silent. i might make this into a series, like links memories or smth, not sure. have a nice day everyone. -bun
synopsis: he just wants to hold you again, one last time.
(botw) link x princess!reader. (ur zeldas sister aha)
warnings: f!reader fluffy angst ig, main character death ?? yes oui im replaying age of calimity so
inspired by @starbiits fic on wattpad !!
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little flowers bloomed on the green of the grass, your bare feet gliding over the green.
holding up the royal blue of your dress, careful not to mess it, you were sure your father would be angry if so much of a speck of dust littering the skirt of the dress.
'thank you for coming to see me, link. i know you're busy most of the time with zelda,' you said quietly, sitting next to the hylian champion.
he looked at you apologetically, his blue orbs scanning you're body. he thought you were beautiful, stunning even. she seemed like one of the 3 goddesses in his eyes, it pained him to see you locked in your room, studying old technology, most of the time.
'i'm sorry, y/n. i'd give anything to spend more time with you,' he sighed, placing his hand on yours.
laughing, you shook your head. goddesses, your laugh was so beautiful to him.
'no link, you concentrate on helping zelda, she needs it. she treats you they way she does because you remind her of her own failures. its not you fault, im sorry.'
his normally dulled eyes softened. with the burden of defeating calamity ganon, the stress and pressure of everyone pushing down on him, he no longer has the chance, the time to show emotions.
you, however, changed that.
before link could reply, your sister approached the two of you, a confused glare boring into links eyes.
quickly remembering his own sworn duty to protect princess zelda no matter what, he stood up beside zelda.
zelda looked at you questionably, confused as to why you where outside the palace grounds with out her.
'y/n? what were you doing?' she asked, looking at you, worried.
'i was talking to link, we were waiting for you. im sorry we worried you zelda,' you said, standing up and brushing the grass stuck to your blue dress.
'thats okay, y/n. link, let us go to zoras domain. we must talk to lady mipha.' she stated bluntly, looking at link with cold eyes. 'goodbye, y/n.' she waved, smiling slightly.
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link eyes widened, gaining back his senses. he shook his head lightly, shaking of an overwhelming feeling of loneliness now taking over him.
he knew this place had meaning, he knew he had been here before, but now he knew who she was.
sighing, he quickly jumped on his horse, epona's back, the rain hiding his tears and epona's trots covering his quiet sniffles, attempting but failing to hold back his tears.
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