“Don’t be a skxawng, just ask her.” Part 6
pairings: neteyam x reader
warnings: cute, fluff, bad writing
key: skxawng - moron, yawne - darling, my love, oyeä tsamsiyu - my warrior, tiyawn - love, sevin - pretty (for females)
summary: Neteyam, after finding out Y/n, tries to romantically tell her he feels the same, but things aren’t going as planned…
He couldn’t believe it.
There was no way it was true.
Y/n, the prettiest, kindest, fiercest woman in the village, had told him she liked him.
The teenage boy couldn’t get the thought out of his head, even when he had arrived home.
As he sat with his family while they ate, he kept repeating the same thought over and over again.
She likes me too.
“Neteyam, why are you so quite,” his father asked.
Clearing his throat, he shook his head.
“It is nothing at all sir, do not worry.”
Before Jake could answer, his mate interrupted him.
“Did you ask her yet,” Neytiri asked impatiently.
“Not yet, but-“
Before Neteyam could finish, the whole family groaned in frustration.
“You skxawng,” his mother yelled.
“Your in for it now,” Toruk Makto muttered unhelpfully.
“You are going to lose her if you do not act now,” his mother warned.
As Neteyam tried to get a word in, he was yet again interrupted, this time by his brother.
“Your so lame bro, just ask her out already.”
“You know it’s not that easy,” Kiri said, defending Neteyam.
“Well, yeah, but he’s been saying he’ll do it but never does,” Lo’ak waves his arm dramatically towards Neteyam.
“C’mon Neteyam, she’s super nice to me! And she plays with me ‘dolls,’” Tuk hopped in.
As their voices yelled at him over one another, he finally slammed his hands down and stood up.
“Enough already, please, she already said she feels for me as I do for her.”
This sentence seemed to shut everyone up.
Their eyes wide, shocked, looked from Neteyam, to each other, and back at Neteyam.
“So you are to be mated,” Neytiri asked quietly, still in shock.
“Not, exactly..”
“What do you mean,” Jake asked, genuinely confused, as was the rest of the Sully’s.
“She said she feels for me, but left before I could say anything. But I want to romance her tomorrow, and finally ask her.”
The family stayed quiet for a moment and looked at each otber.
Finally, after a long pause, Neytiri spoke up.
“We will help you.”
Neteyam tried to protest, but she put her hand up, not willing to here against it.
“You have said many times before you would, and you failed, so now we will help you so you will succeed this time.”
And just like that, Neteyam had his whole families help.
After coming up with a plan, the perfect one, they went off to sleep.
Before he nodded off, he had one last thought.
Tomorrow, yawne. Tomorrow you will be mine.
While Neteyam had went home, Y/n happily skipped back to the village.
She had done it.
She dug up her confidence, and had confessed the boy whom she loved for her whole life.
A smirk of confidence shone proudly on her face, exited beyond belief for tomorrow.
As she went to sleep, she too had one last thought.
Tomorrow, sayrip. Tomorrow you will be mine.
The next morning, Neteyam woke up early for his plan. His family went to set up the places they were to visit, and Neteyam got the flowers Rini had told him to get.
When everything was in place, Neteyam searched for Y/n.
If he was perfectly being honest with himself, he was nervous.
No, he was worried beyond relief.
He knew that she felt the same, but it didn’t make it any easier.
Well, he thought, it does a bit.
He finally spotted her, admiring the art of her friends.
Y/n always did like art, he thought to himself with a faint smile.
“Y/n,” he called out in a clear voice, with faux confidence.
Turning around, Y/n’s heart faltered.
Yes, she did have confidence yesterday, but even with confidence, nerves creep in.
“‘Teyam, hello,” she said with a soft smile.
As she turned away from the art, she took a good look at Neteyam and gasped when she saw his hands.
His ears twitched in delight, seeing her eyes trailing down to find the flowers he had gotten for her.
“For you, tiyawn.”
Y/n blushed at the pet name, and accepted the flowers.
They were Lilode.
Her favorite.
She looked at him with loving eyes, and smiled in appreciation.
“Thank you,” she said with adoration.
His ears pinned back to his head, craving for more attention.
More looks of adoration.
More of her.
“Of course, you deserve the world, sevin.”
Smiling a gracious smile, she smelled the flowers, breathing out happily.
“Leave the flowers in your tent, then we can go,” Neteyam said, tail slightly thumping.
Noticing his tail, Y/n curiously asked, “Where to?”
Smirking, Neteyam answered, “You will see.”
Huffing at the mysterious answer, she rushed to her tent, put her flowers to water, and came out.
“Let us go,” Y/n whined impatiently.
Chuckling, Neteyam nodding, taking her to their first stop.
When they had arrived, Y/n looked around curiously.
“Why are we here,” the girl asked confused, not knowing where exactly they were.
“Look,” was all he said, turning her chin to see what he saw.
It was a family of Thanators.
Her favorite creatures.
The teenage girl stared in awe at the family, while the boy stared, a loving gaze directed at her.
Finally taking her eyes off the animals, she turned to him with a smile.
“They are beautiful,” she said.
“Not as beautiful as you,” he countered.
The girl snorted and responded with an, “as if.”
Before they could argue about whom was prettier, something had spooked the creatures, causing them to run towards the pair, enticing shocked eyes.
The frightened creatures came crashing into the two, causing them to get touched up with scratches and bruises.
When the animals had passed, Neteyam hurriedly check on Y/n.
“Are you ok,” he asked with deep concern.
Rubbing her head, she nodded slightly.
“Erm, I think so,” she answered uncomfortably.
Sighing, he helped her up and kept holding her hand.
I can still do this, he thought to himself.
“Well, let’s keep going,” Neteyam said.
“Oh? There’s more,” Y/n asked, intrested.
Nodding, he pulled her hand and brought her to the next place.
“Oh, where you learned to hunt!”
You admired the pond, and Neteyam continued with his next step of his plan.
“You know, I’m a pretty good hunter.”
“I always land my shot, and I usually get the biggest meal for my family,” he boasted.
Lo’ak had told him it was a good idea to brag, so he tried it.
He heard a silent huff from the girl, and he notified she seemed a bit…annoyed?
“So,” Y/n broke the pause, clearing her throat.
“Should we be heading home.”
Neteyam’s eyes went to hers and furiously shook his head.
“No, no. One more thing. Please.”
The girl hesitantly nodded, not wanting to hear more bragging, though it was definitely odd behavior for him.
As he went to the last place, he glanced at her, seeing the awe in her eyes when they made it.
It was a beautiful field, filled with an assortment of flowers.
Colors from red to purple, shapes from circles to hearts, flowers from daisies to willows.
It was the most beautiful place Y/n had ever seen.
Smiling, she turned to Neteyam.
“It’s gorgeous,” she said.
Neteyam happily started, “It can be our secret place.”
Before she answered, other Na’vi people were walking around.
Our secret spot my ass, the girl thought.
As she huffed, she looked up at Neteyam.
Neteyam started spluttering, trying to explain himself, but Y/n was to tired of him and started walking away.
“W-wait, Y/n,” Neteyam tried to reason.
The girl just ignored and walked on.
When they made it to the brink of the village, Neteyam finally pulled her arm to make her stop.
“Y/n, please, just hear me out,” Neteyam begun before Y/n interrupted.
“Hear what out? Today was terrible. You acted so- so… not you!”
“I know, I know, but I-“
“But you what? Are sorry? Don’t be, because I just want to go home,” she huffed out.
Neteyam, finally losing his composure, yells out in frustration, pulling his braids.
“I just wanted to romantically ask you to be my munxta, but of course I fuck it up! I can never do anything right can I,” he stressed out, releasing all the frustration and all the feelings he had for her, come out into light.
Y/n stared softly at her, mouth open a bit as he continued to rant.
Finally coming to her senses, she grabbed a hold of his hands, and forced him to stop pulling his hair and rant made him look at her.
“Ma Neteyam… I told you I liked you, heck I love you, and you want to try and be someone different? I don’t want you to boast or brag to ‘impress me.’ I don’t want you to try to find some secret spot. I don’t want you to try and be someone you are not. Neteyam, I just want you.”
When the girl finished, she saw Neteyam staring down at her with love, as she looked up with the same loom.
“You.. you want me,” he asked quietly.
“Yes, I do.”
“Even if-“
“No! No one else,” Y/n raised her voice.
Tearing up, Neteyam pulled the girl into his embrace, finally glad that all feelings were out.
All the stress of someone else getting here.
All the frustration on how to confess.
All of it didn’t matter anymore, because he loved her, and she loved him.
“I see you, ma Y/n.”
Shocked, she looked up at him, tears in her eyes, though they were not tears of sadness.
“Oel ngati kameie, I see you ma ‘Teyam.”
As they stared at each other with live, both started to lean in.
When his breath was fanning over her mouth, he paused.
“May I kiss you?”
Damn, consent is, and will always be, hot, you thought.
Before he could kiss her, she asked him the same question.
“May I, kiss you, ma ‘Teyam?”
That’s the hottest thing she’s ever said, Neteyam thought.
As they leaned in, they both shared one thought.
I want to spend the rest of my life with him/her.
And as they kissed, they knew that they would do anything to make it a reality.
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A/N: Sorry it’s super long, I just thought it was finally time to help the poor kids lol. Also, CONSENT IS VERY HOT, FROM MAN AND/OR WOMAN, ITS A FACT. There is more parts, don’t worry, I have so much ideas!! The family meddling was one of my favorite parts of this lmao.
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“Don’t be a skxawng, just ask her.” Part 5
pairings: neteyam x reader
warnings: cute, fluff, bad writing
key: skxawng - moron, yawne - darling, my love, oyeä tsamsiyu - my warrior, sayrip - handsome, good looking
summary: Neteyam tries to find Y/n to explain everything, but gets surprised…
Neteyam was worried.
Worried that his decision to let Y/n go and cool of was a bad one.
He was sure he saw tears in her eyes, and his heart ached at the thought that he had caused the most gorgeous girl pain.
When Rini and Neteyam had finished their talk on the flowers fit for a queen, he rushed to find you, but his parents had called him home.
Neteyam didn’t sleep one wink, worried for you.
Worried that you hated him.
Yet, he was determined, for today he would talk to you and sort things out.
What Neteyam didn’t know, was that Y/n was thinking the same thing.
You were determined to see him too, but not because you were going to yell at him.
Why would you, he was just talking to Rini, not making out with her.
Even if he was, she didn’t have a say in it.
Well, not until her plan would be completed.
Last night, Y/n stayed up, trying to find a way to make Toruk Makto’s eldest son fall for you, not aware that he already had.
Oh come on now, you didn’t really think that Y/n would be angry and wait for him to apologize, would you?
It’s 2023, a woman can charm a man if she wishes.
And Y/n was determined to make Neteyam hers.
And she would, even if it was the last thing she would do.
When Neteyam finally bumped into Y/n, he expected her to have tear stained eyes, to hate him.
Yet, it turned out to be the exact opposite, the girl staring into his eyes, grinning as if she had just hunted the biggest meal for the whole village.
Cute.
“Ah! ‘Teyam, I was just looking for you,” she gleamed.
Sighing in relief, Neteyam answered, “Really? You seemed upset yesterday..”
Waving it off, you grabbed his hands in your wins and pulled him towards you.
You were close enough to feel his heart beating incredibly fast, your chests just barely touching.
“I would like you to accompany me today,” the girl said with confidence.
Flustered at the girls confidence and the close proximity, he could only nod simply, red all over his face you would have thought he was sick with a sting fever.
The fever of love.
“Perfect! Let us go, sayrip,” the girl said slyly, glancing out of the corner of her eye to gauge his reaction.
He spluttered some words of agreement, blushing madly, making Y/n smile wickedly.
She sure did like it when the roles were reversed.
Hopefully, it would stay that way.
What in the world is she doing?
That was all Neteyam could think, as the girl in question dragged him around to do her errands.
She seemed to be full of confidence, not her usual glow, but more mischievous.
Cocky.
She was acting cocky.
And while Neteyam didn’t know why, though he had a clue, he most certainly did not mind it.
Not one bit, he thought, looking at their still intertwined hands.
As they continued walking with Y/n chatting non stop and Neteyam listening, the teenage boy felt multiple pairs of eyes on them.
He turned his head to catch the gaze of Y/n’s other friends (obviously not her best friend, because that role was his and his alone.)
They seemed to be giggling, pointing at their hands and squealing.
I don’t think I will ever understand girls.
“Well that’s because your a boy, ma ‘Teyam,” Y/n answered with a chuckle.
Neteyam blushed harshly, embarrassed of speaking his thoughts aloud without his consent.
“Don’t mind those skxawngs, their just being silly,” Y/n said, motioning towards the pack of howling hyenas known as teenage girls.
As they walked for a bit in silence, Neteyam admired the girl who not only possessed his hand at the moment, but his heart.
Before he could comment on her beauty, he was interrupted by the beauty known as Y/n.
“So I saw you talking to Rini.
Ah, straight to that.
“I was, I was just trying to learn types of flowers that would best fit for an arrangement for my mother,” he answered nonchalantly, cleverly covering up his plan with a discreet lie.
His ear twitched happily, hearing the girl’s quiet sigh.
“No need to be jealous, yawne. You know my heart already belongs to you,” Neteyam flirted.
“Wasn’t jealous, just curious,” Y/n tried to play it off, but Neteyam shaked his head with a chuckle.
“You know, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you have a little crush on me,” Neteyam teased, expecting to win this competition.
“What if I do?”
Neteyam’s mouth dropped to the ground, not expecting such a declaration.
No, Neteyam thought.
No way.
”I- i,” Neteyam stuttered, Y/n clearly having gotten the upper hand.
Taking a step closer to him so that their chests had completely touched, she positioned her mouth right next to his ear.
“What would you do, oyeä tsamsiyu?”
Neteyam blushed at her words, too shy to answer.
“When you come up with an answer, come find me, mighty warrior.”
And with that, she skipped away, a proud smile shining on her face, as she left a flustered Neteyam in her wake.
Did she just-
Did she just say she likes me?
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A/N: This is not, I repeat, not the end of this series. I have so much more ideas for this, so just wait. Also, I wasn’t going to do the stereotype for having Neteyam apologize. Like, take charge, the woman can charm the man. I’m also trying to involve more Na’vi language that I found!
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