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strongheartneteyam · 2 months
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They would be so fucking gorgeous if they were human. Goddamn it... human Neteyam is the most beautiful creature ever. I'd marry the fuck out of this man, give him children, anything he wants.
PS: seeing my babies hurt breaks my heart :((
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teyums · 1 year
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As per request, here’s my take on Human Neteyam 🤭🥰
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oakbuggy · 7 months
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I've been reading thru @aperiraa's blog WHICH IS SO MUCH FUNN and I did some fanart based on this post and just my own headcanons on what human!Neteyam would look like
maybe will draw a p2!
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soupandsauce · 7 months
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The avatar kids as collage students head cannons
Neteyam, Kiri, Lo'ak, Tuk, Spider
romantic with Neteyam
I apologize for any spelling errors. It is very late and I have been studying. I thought this would be fitting. Also im dyslexic so lol.
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Neteyam:
The chillest study seshes at his dorm
Netflix on in the background and y'all glance over at it from time to time.
door dashing food at 2 am
has a pair of flip flops for the showers
has his shit together despite how chill he is
he avoids parties
y'all wait for a whole year to make sure you won't distract each other if y'all start dating.
your favorite dates are finding swanky little cafes and brunch spots and going over flash cards there.
Kiri
bong seshes before studying outside in the grass near a tree
fruit smoothies and fresh juices as you learn anatomy
wearing oversized cardigans and wide legged pants with bralettes to class.
iced coffees
she likes to read books while sitting in a tree on a branch
she keeps crystals in her pockets during exams
she has a caffeine addiction
insence in her dorm
Lo'ak
Frat parties
his dorm is absolutely atrocious
led lights
he gets chlamydia
his sophomore year he learns that drinking and partying and sex isn't the coolest thing in the world.
once he actually starts to put in effort, he's actually really smart.
he listens to asmr while studying
then tech decks on his breaks
he skateboards to classes
Tuk
being her mentor and watching her grow
studying in the library together and forming a whole study group
she gets the cool notebooks and pens from japan
she has a whole system for studying
She has a planner with all the sticky notes, bookmarks, and tabs
She uses the pomodoro study method
she has the best grades
she seems to do everything with ease
Spider
He does the bare minimum to get a passing grade
he was the kid in high school to run in the hallways so he joins track
hes so good at it he doesn't have to pay for any school stuff
he shows up with one pencil and that's it
super kind to everyone and always helps
He went through a phase where he smoked weed and listened to Iration. He doesn't smoke anymore but still listens to Iration.
He doesn't read the assigned book if there's a movie about it, he watches the movie.
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tsuteybooty · 1 year
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I know what you're thinking, yes they look nothing like the actors BUT. But these would be Neteyam and Lo'ak if they were human. Maybe. maybe, just open your mind for a sec.
Imagine left guy with braids and blue skin. Just for a sec. Try to visualize it.
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fl3shm4id3n · 10 months
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Dₐₜᵢₙg Bₗₐcₖ ₚₐₙₜₕₑᵣ! ₙₑₜₑyₐₘ ᵢₙ ₐ ₘₒdₑᵣₙ ₐᵤ
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʙ��ᴀᴄᴋ ᴘᴀɴᴛʜᴇʀ! ɴᴇᴛᴇʏᴀᴍ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
Tw: secrets, injuries, mentions of a breakup, Neteyam is a prince?, mainly fluffy couple stuff.
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You were the first to know about Neteyam's secret. It all began when he began to show up late to class, or how he'd stud you up a couple dates back. Not only that but you noticed some bruises on him. They were not from football, they were much worse.
One night Neteyam had asked if he could sneak in your room, in which you allowed him to. But when you saw his Black Panther suit, you thought he was cosplaying, but that was when he confessed about his secret.
Now everything made sense, the bruises, why he'd miss a class, why he'd arrive late, and how he stood you up a couple times. It was because he was out risking his life to keep the city safe.
You had asked questions on how was it possible that he was The Black Panther. Neteyam explained the whole thing involving his mom side of the family, about his ancestors and stuff. So, you were basically dating a Prince.
Since then you began to refer to Neteyam as Prince and he'd call you princess as a Joke, but sometimes he'd joke that one day he'd be a king and you'll be his queen.
After that, you then began to scold him for getting hurt as you began to patch him up. You were also mad that he was keeping this a secret, what happened to trust and all that stuff?
But you forgave him since you had understood that he couldn't just be telling everyone that he is the Black Panther. So, you kept it a secret.
From then on, you had began to cover for Neteyam. Since you both had a class together, you'll always tell the teacher why he is late or absent.
Every time he'd go to your house, injured, he'd get scolded by you. He doesn't really argue with you since he understands that you're constantly worried about him and how he was doing while fighting.
You'd cuddle him for a bit before he had to go back home. It scared you seen Neteyam getting hurt, you understood that it was his job in making sure the citizens weren't in any danger, he really liked to help people and he cared, but at the same time, who'd care and worry about him?
Besides his family knowing, you were the other person that knew who he was. His family trusted you, you've known them your entire life for crying out loud.
For some odd reason his siblings thought you were going to exposed them, but you didn't, you could never tell anyone a secret like this. They didn't mean it in a rude way, they were just worried about their older brother.
The one that would worry the most was Neytiri, she herself was a the Black Panther and so was her sister, but being Black Panther was risky, specially since he was putting himself in danger, something could happen to him.
One time Neteyam had the idea to break up, since you were the only one trying to keep the relationship and he thought that it wasn't fair to you. But you didn't break up, instead you made your relationship work better.
You and Neteyam still have a stable relationship, despite him being busy and all, you both still managed.
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whatsthethinking · 9 months
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The Sully kids as humans
Completely forgot about these, I made these back in March or April.
Neteyam
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Kiri
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Lo’ak
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Credit: https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1706331
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puddle-nerd · 5 months
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He Knows
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Summary: You have to stay still or Ao’nung might find out what you and Neteyam were doing. (Human Neteyam/Human Female Reader)
Prompt #1 (Cockwarming) for Avatar12DaysofKinkmas2023
Story Tags: No Use of Y/N, Cockwarming, Female Reader, Human AU, Aged Up Characters, Everyone is Legal, Yes They’re Both Eighteen+!, Established Relationship, Use of ‘baby girl’, Accidental Voyeurism, Caught, Bi-Curious Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk’itan
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“Stay still, baby girl,” Neteyam whispered hotly in your ear, pushing his one hand into your tummy to keep you from squirming in his lap and adding to the delicious pressure; his other hand flipped the page of his college economics textbook leisurely, as if he had no care in the world. He added, rubbing his nose against your neck, “I’m trying to study for my midterm.” You whimpered, both wanting to move your hips and feel the pleasure you only felt with your boyfriend and to be a good girl like he’d told you to be when you had first sat down on him almost an hour ago. “Give me… ohhh…” he hissed as you adjusted your weight in his lap, your inner walls fluttering around his firm shaft, “give me thirty more minutes and then we can play. Can you do that, baby girl? Can you behave for me and not move?”
“Yes,” you whined quietly in the back of your throat, your breath coming out in shallow pants, your nerves on edge. “I’ll behave, Teyam.”
But, god, how you wanted your boyfriend to fuck your brains out. He was definitely the best you had ever had, the only one of your lovers to make sure you enjoyed yourself to the fullest and that you got off every time the two of you were intimate. Just thinking about it made more slick dribble out of where you and Neteyam were connected and trickle down the curve of your bottom. You sighed through gritted teeth, turning to bury your face into his neck, breathing him in as you tried to distract yourself for the next half an hour, like he had requested of you.
“Be good,” Neteyam reminded you, shifting both himself and you within his desk chair, his cock grinding up slightly into your gummy walls, making you tighten further upon him. He hissed, gritting his own teeth as he struggled not to drive himself up into you like he wanted to. “Be good or you don’t get to cum at all, baby girl.”
“Yo! Tey! You home?”
You immediately wanted to yell in anger, or cry, especially when your boyfriend’s roommate let himself into Neteyam’s room casually and without warning. Again. “Oh… Go away, you butthole,” you groaned, looking over your shoulder as Ao’nung sauntered cockily towards the two of you. You straightened out your skirt to make sure the Hawaiian didn’t see what the two of you were doing as he got closer. “Don’t you ever knock?” You didn’t not like Ao’nung, you actually thought he was amusing – and really, really smart when he wanted to be – but right now, you didn’t want him around with your boyfriend buried balls deep inside of you. Even if your boyfriend’s roommate was kinda… really attractive.
The young Hawaiian man smirked at you, his blue eyes roving over your flushed face and heaving breasts, a dark brow rising up on his forehead.
“This is my parents’ spare house that they’re renting to me and your boyfriend, pretty thing,” he reminded you, leaning up against Neteyam’s desk and crossing his tattooed golden-brown arms over his broad chest. “So, you better be nice to me.” You rolled your eyes at his empty threat and straightened up in Neteyam’s lap, trying not to react as your boyfriend’s dick convulsed within you again, just the way you wanted it to – when Ao’nung wasn’t present. Although… there was something really arousing about warming your boyfriend’s cock right in front of his clueless roommate.
“You’re an ass and we’re busy,” you muttered weakly, trying not to moan as the shaft buried deep within you twitched.
Neteyam pressed his hand against your belly again, shushing you while causing pleasure to skitter up and down your spine. Your boyfriend looked up at his roommate, his beaded braids clacking together quietly as he asked, voice level and even, “What’s up? I’m trying to study.” His free hand drifted down beneath his desk and teased the inside of your trembling thighs.
“I’m meeting up with Rotxo at the Omega Beta Zeta party shortly,” Ao’nung replied, brows furrowing as he watched you bite down on your lower lip and breathe slowly through your nose so you didn’t moan. That didn’t stop the full body shudder wracking through you or for your hands from biting into the armrests of Neteyam’s chair. The Hawaiian started to smile as he added, “Think you can tear yourself away from your books for a few hours so you and your girl can socialize with others our age, Tey?” he inquired teasingly, smirking at the two of you. “If you don’t have other plans, that is.” His blue eyes lingered heatedly.
‘Oh, god, he knew,’ you thought, wanting to sink into your boyfriend and hide in embarrassment.
“We were actually planning to stay in and watch a movie or something tonight and order takeout from that new Brazilian place,” Neteyam replied, his voice still smooth and composed whereas you were fighting the pleasure his fingers and his cock were inciting within you. “We’ll go to the next one, ‘Nung. Promise.”
Ao’nung rolled his eyes and smirked to himself. “Yeah, yeah, I can take a hint,” he replied before glancing between you and your boyfriend, watching as you tried to be good and not squirm.
God, you wanted Neteyam to fuck you.
The Hawaiian eyed you closely and you felt yourself clench even harder down upon your boyfriend, pulling a grunt from Neteyam. Ao’nung’s brows furrowed and then his pupils began dilating in a way that had you tightening further down upon your boyfriend’s shaft, more slick dribbling out of you. And in that second, you realized your boyfriend’s roommate knew exactly what the two of you were doing right in front of him. Ao’nung added, “I’ll just go change real quick and leave you to fuck like rabbits. Unless you two want some help?” His hungry blue gaze jumped from you to your boyfriend and back again. “I’m quite skilled… in all areas.”
You froze, jaw dropping and you heard Neteyam gulp.
Apparently, you and your boyfriend hesitated too long because Ao’nung shrugged and stood up, saying, “You guys change your mind, let me know. See ya later.” He waved and sauntered out of Neteyam’s bedroom, closing the door behind himself.
You shifted in your lover’s lap, hissing as his cock ground into your cunt deliciously, and you looked at your lover and asked, “Did he just…?”
“I think he did, baby girl.” Neteyam gulped and asked quietly, “It’s… kinda hot, right?”
You raised your brows at this revelation and all its possibilities and grinned and him. You leaned in for a kiss before you told him, “Yeah, it kinda is. But we’ll talk about it more after you fuck me.”
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Originally Posted: 14 December 2023
Word Count: 1,135
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inkedcitruses · 1 year
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Human boisss
Drew this when i was very sleepy though so i might change the designs in a later date
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aperiraa · 7 months
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idk why ive been thinking out human!neteyam only wearing grey sweats and he has a gold cross necklace on and his hair is down and hella long reaching his midback like the scenario being you going to hangout with kiri that day but u saw him in the kitchen cooking something and his back is so hot and he got that dorito build like his daddy oml and now u want him to knock u up and make u a housewife
Grey sweatpants and gold cross chain combo neteyam has me in a choke hold and the long hair? Yess lawdd I imagine those braids all down his backmmm yess and he'd love to have atleast one kid with you and ik that baby got matching Jordan 3's w/ his daddy (idk why neteyam just look like a blue Jordan 3's guy)
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loaksbitch · 1 year
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alright, i lowkey want neteyam to be human now /j 🙄🙏💥
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credits to the original owner (if yk the artist lmk!)
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strongheartneteyam · 4 months
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𖧷 Headcanons
Neteyam bringing you breakfast in bed ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
(human AU)
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Pairing: human!neteyam x female!reader
cw: wholesome fluff, neteyam treating reader so damn right, use of "baby" and "princess", kissing, oral sex (female receiving), brief dirty talk
This was an idea from this cute anon 💕 I hope you enjoy, angel 💌
Not proofread. Sorry but without my glasses I can't do much reading :’(
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♡ Neteyam is the kind of boyfriend who is always busy with the many activities he likes to do as he's a very active person (such as his studies, exercising, work, archery classes) + how he's incredibly often taking care of Tuk or just looking over Lo'ak and making sure he doesn't get into too much trouble at school (and also tutoring him because our boy Lo doesn't have big brains, you know?)
♡ Despite his busy schedule, he always makes an effort and ends up finding enough time to be with you and to pamper you with cute dates, gifts such as stuffies and your favorite foods and to have you sleep over at his home (he's got his own apartment now as he's in his early, almost mid twenties)
♡ Last night you two went out to eat pasta in one of your favorite restaurants, one that serves many kinds of pasta, from more traditional ones to ones with seafood on them. You two ate so much, your tummies got big and you both slept like babies once you got to his small but cozy apartment.
♡ You wake up with a tender kiss on your forehead and when you open your eyes, you see Neteyam standing in all his 6’1 glory, smiling and holding a huge tray in his big hands, full of delicious food. You can smell fresh made black coffee - he knows it is your favorite. “Morning, sleepyhead. I'd ask if you're hungry but you always are so…” He steals a joyful laughter from you with this sentence
♡ When you sit down and Neteyam sits next to you, your eyes see how many different foods he brought you. Besides coffee, there's froot loops with milk on a pink bowl (he keeps dishes and spoons etc just for you at his home <3), a croissant, another pink bowl with strawberries, kiwi and banana cut in pieces. There's also slices of cheese and some fried bacon. You smile widely “Baby, you didn't have to spoil me like this!” Neteyam answers “Of course I have to. You're my little princess and I love you.” He gives you a sweet kiss on the lips “I love you more. You're the best boyfriend I could ever ask for.” 
♡ Neteyam happily watches you eat and you two talk about trivial stuff and act like a cute couple in love. When you're finished eating all that food, you hear him say: “Now open these legs ‘cause it's my time to eat” You almost choke on the coffee you're drinking. Neteyam takes the tray away and puts it on the nightstand.
♡ You see Neteyam sneaking between your legs, kissing your inner thighs and looking up at you with pervy eyes. His kisses are so good and he looks so fucking sexy that you just can't say “no”.
♡ Neteyam starts taking your panties off while kissing your belly slowly (you slept in only panties and an old cotton t-shirt of his) and when your pussy is exposed to him, he helps you lay down on your back and opens your legs for him. Neteyam laps at your already wet folds with his warm tongue, tasting you. “God, how do you taste so good, baby? I'm addicted to eating you out.” He starts sucking your clit, making you moan in pleasure. You close your eyes and just enjoy the incredibly skilled oral Neteyam is giving you until you're crying in ecstasy and your legs are shaking.
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saiko-ko · 9 months
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And here's aged up, human Neteyam <3 something I drew for friends! This makes me wanna rewatch atwow again even though it hurts me ajhgfviakhsfvo
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quest-for-pluto · 1 year
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Asterism
Human!Neteyam x Fem!Human!Original character.
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Summary: He stared at his hands as they hovered in front of his face, tremors running up and down his fingers. His five fingers, not four. And deep, warm brown skin. Not blue.
When Neteyam dies, instead of ending up in Eywa’s promised paradise, he wakes up on an apocalyptic earth, with a strange human girl as his only hope for survival.
Chapter 1: Falling Into
Neteyam was going to die. He was sure of it.
"No, great mother, no!" His mother wailed above him. "Oh my son!"
The bullet had gone through the top of his spine, a vital point, judging by the devastated look his dad was trying to hide.
He felt the darkness start to close in on the edges of his vision, and warmth—the warmth of his mother's tears as they spilled on his bloody chest.
Neteyam shut his eyes, visualizing the beautiful and tall towering trees, the fresh lakes and the crisp mountain air of his home.
"Neteyam!"
I want to go home, he thought, before everything faded to nothing, only the lingering sounds of grief echoing in his head.
Neteyam, spoke a booming voice in his head. It was all at once soft and soothing and strong and mighty. Reverberating everywhere and whispered tenderly in his ear.
Warm, gentle hands embraced his cheeks, and he felt himself relax into the touch. He could not see who it was, but somehow he knew they were smiling at him.
My sweet boy, the voice spoke lovingly. A flame extinguished too early.
To his disappointment, the hands retreated from his face, leaving him feeling cold and empty.
May your second flame burn brighter, they whispered softly.
And then like a dream, they were gone.
He was lying on a rough, pointy surface. Something hard was digging into his shoulder blade.
Neteyam groaned, blearily opening his eyes to a red, gloomy sky. He frowned, sniffing the air for any scents of smoke, but the sheer thickness and pollution of it made him cough violently, rolling onto his side.
Something smooth and cold pressed firmly against the back of his head, a familiar click making his stomach plummet in dread.
"Don't move," a smooth voice instructed firmly.
Neteyam gritted his teeth in frustration, not daring to flinch as a hand patted him down, most likely checking for any weapons.
She wouldn't find anything, he'd lost his crossbow when—
"No, great mother, no!" Neytiri wailed above him. "Not my son!"
"Neteyam!"
Warmth. His blood and his mother's tears.
Neteyam gasped deeply, spasming as the memory came back to him.
The gun pressed more insistently into his skull. "I told you not to move," she growled.
"What...?" He rasped hysterically, breathing starting to near hyperventilation. "What is going on?"
She stayed silent behind him, unnerving him further as he tried to make sense of his death. It was too vivid to be a dream, too real.
Ignoring her threats, he reached up to pat frantically at his chest, dragging his fingers over the place where he remembered the bullet piercing. His breath hitched as the pads of his fingers rubbed against a raised scar.
Snap.
A blinding pain shot through his wrist. "Argh!" He screamed as she pushed a knee into the small of his back, twisting his arm behind him.
"Go on," she said calmly, dragging the butt of her gun down his neck. He shivered from the feeling of cold metal on his warm skin. "Test me again. See what happens."
Only the sounds of his heavy panting echoed in the desolate area as he struggled to tamper down his pain. Fuck, that hurt. She must have broken his wrist. When his breath finally evened out, he opened his eyes steadily.
"Fine," he snapped bitterly. "I won't move. Now let me go."
In one abrupt move, she kicked off of him, sending him face first into the hard rocks. He sputtered as the barrel came to rest at the back of his head again.
"What are you doing here?" She demanded, so close to his ear that he could feel her hot breath flutter against his skin.
"I don't know," he growled, forcing himself still even though he wished for nothing more than to feed her to his ikran. "I don't even know where I am or how I got here."
"Who are you?" She asked, not missing a beat.
His breath caught in his throat. If she found out he was Jake Sully's son, what would she do to him?
"Ra'nim," he ground out through clenched teeth.
To his horror, she cocked back her gun, firing a round not far from his head.
BANG.
"Don't lie to me," she said unflinchingly as he shook in place, ears ringing from the blast. "I can tell."
Damnit! He clenched his fists, trembling in fear and anger. "N-Neteyam," he muttered lowly.
"What do you last remember, Neteyam?" She pressed him.
"I..." he flinched. "Getting shot. And then, waking up here."
There was a terrifying moment of pause, before she smoothly stepped back, the metal barrel leaving his head. "Well, you're not lying," she remarked tersely.
Neteyam didn't respond or move, not daring to make the same mistake again.
She sighed, stepping forward and grabbing him under his arm pit. He flinched as she forcefully pulled him up, steadying him as he stumbled a bit.
"You probably got mugged or something," she said lowly. "Tough luck, but it happens a lot. Just be happy you're alive."
She stepped in front of him, and Neteyam nearly choked on his own spit.
"Use this to bind your wrist and any other injuries you've got," she shoved a roll of bandages to his chest that fell to the floor. She narrowed her eyes at him as he gaped at her. "You hit your head too hard or something?"
He blinked at her in disbelief. "You...you're almost my height."
"What?" She scowled at him. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"You're human," he stressed, his panic levels starting to rise again because what the actual fuck was going on?
Now she was staring at him like he'd just lost his mind. Maybe he had.
"Look at me!" He gestured wildly at himself in desperation. "Can't you tell that I'm not—!"
He cut himself off, staring at his hands as they hovered in front of his face, tremors running up and down his fingers.
His five fingers, not four. And deep, warm brown skin. Not blue.
For a moment he just stared dumbly at them, opening and closing his mouth like a fish. "What...?" He managed to squeak out, slowly raising his eyes in horror to come face to face with a now empty space.
Sometime during his mini mental breakdown,  the girl had managed to slip away, and was now hiking a fair distance from him.
"Wait!" He called, jogging after her and trying not to stumble on his weak human legs. He didn't have his tail either, which had once helped him balance on the thinnest of tree branches. "Wait, please!"
She didn't stop until he was panting right behind her.
"Just...please tell me where I am," he glanced up pleadingly at her turned back. "I don't—I don't know what happened to me, and I don't know where to go, or where my family is. Please."
She dropped her forehead in her palm, sighing deeply. "You're in Carson, Nevada. Or at least what it used to be."
At his blank stare, she squinted at him over her shoulder. "Are you serious? Nevada? How do you not know this? It’s one of the fifty states."
He frowned in confusion, lines furrowing between his brows. He's heard that before. Where has he heard that before?
"Holy shit, you really don't know." She stared at him in shock. "North America? Planet Earth?"
Shit.
Neteyam froze. He remembered now. He knew where he'd heard that from.
"Dad, how come you can speak like the sky people?" Neteyam whispered, stumbling on short legs as he tried to climb up after his dad.
Jake looked down at him with a raised brow. "I'm not the only one who can speak English in the tribe, kiddo." His tail reached down and steadied his son on the branch he was wobbling on.
"Yeah," Neteyam huffed. "I know, but you speak different. Like, you sound more like the sky people than mom does."
Jake sighed, squatting down so that he was eye level with Neteyam. "Well, that’s because I was a sky person once too."
Neteyam gasped. "Really?" He whispered behind his raised palms.
"Yeah," Jake smiled. "I was born on Earth in a place called Detroit, Michigan."
"Was it as big as home?" Neteyam gaped with wide eyes.
"Well, not quite," Jake chuckled. "But you want to know something? The people living there were allied with forty-nine other tribes, all in one big group called the United States. And all of their land combined, was probably a hundred times the size of this forest."
"Woah!" Neteyam gasped. "That's so cool!"
"Careful," Jake scolded, grabbing his arm. "You almost fell off."
"Sorry dad," Neteyam giggled nervously.
Earth.
His head spun.
He was on Earth. Home to the species that had destroyed his home and (repeatedly) tried to kill him.
Neteyam's knees buckled and finally gave out.
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theblueflower05 · 7 months
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The sexual tension between me and writing a Human AU Neteyam…
Thoughts?
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