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this  is  a  private      &      selective portrayal of 𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 from  the media   avatar  ,   written  by  darian.   headcanon  based  ;  heavily canon critical. this blog is anti james c.ameron. studying  themes  such  as:   rebellion  , the chosen one , wanderlust ,  survival  , found  family  ,  ptsd  ,  love , rebirth  ,  broken  promises  ,   &   new  beginnings.

adored  by   darian   (  28  ,  she/they  ,  pst  ) ©

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what jewel are your bones made of?

— onyx .

reserved ( by choice ), decisive, self-sure, and self-contained. selective, resolved, close-minded, intuitive, deliberate. opaque—my secrets are not for you. scrying—i can seen more than you know. sharp—i know where to cut.

tagged by: nada tagging: @tidalhaired , @alootus , @cleopautja , @ru5t ♡♡♡♡

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oh this quote goes HARD

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There was still much about the RDA's inner workings that puzzled Neteyam, but he had read and heard that the new Dreamers were nothing like Norm, they didn't sleep and connect to their Dreamer bodies, they were them. Somehow mimicking the very same transition that his father had undergone but wrong somehow, unnatural. They had not been touched by Eywa, they had not passed through her eye and been reborn, instead, they were disposed into the tankborn bodies they now inhabited, and like his father, there was no going back.

Neteyam's ears flattened against his skull, her words cutting through him like a knife. Like her, he could not return home. Like her, he wished to find a way to live with himself again. For a moment, his expression shifted into something akin to mourning, a grief that seemed go age his features and weigh upon his stiff shoulders like the weight of the world. ❝ There is no going back from this, ❞ Neteyam said softly, though he was speaking to her, it was clear that these were words he had spoken to himself often.

The warrior composed himself, casting a careful eye over his prisoners now, though they still appeared haggered and sore, they were no longer panting or wiping sweat from their brows. Several had removed their coats, tying them around their waists. Perhaps, they had not asked to be a part of the war, perhaps they were as much victims of the RDA as his kin.

❝ It's time to move. ❞ Neteyam alerted, speaking at a volume that all could here. He met Brianne's eye again, gaze lingering for a half-second longer than needed. ❝ Follow. It is not far now. ❞

Divulging something unnervingly private to a stranger, let alone being forced to reflect on a weight she still carries by that decision, further downturns her pointed ears. Traitors to the RDA are swiftly deported back to Earth and sentenced to thirty years in prison, or at least humans are. What they would do to a recom might be a by-law needing to be written. So why risk it? 

     A few beats of silence betray the struggle with herself to admit what is the driving force behind what she knows appears irrational. She is no RDA lackey, but a higher-up who always believed the way forward for a dying Earth was off-planet. 

     Her brow cannot furrow any further as she stares at the young warrior, his curiosity carried with caution. Irrational or not, it does not behoove her to lie, and not a lie that can be easily verified at their destination. Still, he must be cautious as she is by keeping her voice low, careful.

     “Because I did not sign a contract for an office job to be killed in a war they won’t stop. I can’t be a part of it anymore. But I can’t go home either.” Her palms press flat against her stomach. “I thought if I, if I make this choice, maybe I could live with myself again.” A settling breath brings a pause. Her chin lifts an increment, returning the poise she's known for. 

     “You can verify it with Spellman.”

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Severed Bonds

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I wish you all a nice and good night, sleep well.

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#𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐬

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Average Kiri behaviour

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Everyone thinks they’re radicalized these days. Well start blowing shit up then

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Zoe Saldaña as Neytiri Avatar: The Way of Water (2022) dir. James Cameron

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Neteyam confronting Aonung and defending his siblings.

⤻ requested by anon

+ bonus

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Tarsem gifs

Tarsem is wise for his years. He will be a strong olo'eyktan.

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Sully’s golden child Neteyam…💔

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Shoutout to characters that are both genuinely deeply kind and also genuinely terrifying and willing to spill buckets worth of blood to get something done. And neither of these are an act, they're just both very true.

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“Mighty warrior” Neteyam. Sketch

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i'm okay with:

starting over - are you a little overwhelmed with where our thread is going? let me know, and i'd be happy to start a new one with you!

pausing - if you're feeling one thread more than another we have going on, that's perfectly fine! you're welcome to let me know if you'd like, but it's not a necessity.

multiples - if we have a ship that you love and you have many ideas for them, always feel welcome to throw them at me no matter what! while it may affect my reply speed due to having more, it doesn't affect my interest at all!

regrouping - maybe we initially had an idea that didn't pan out but you don't know how to say it? just shoot me a message and let me know you'd like to plot further/something else.

anything else - have we not talked and you want to? shoot me a message! send in a meme if you don't know where to start! ask for my discord! i may not initiate too often myself, but i love being able to love our threads together!