neteyam sully · avatar · na'vi · protective · gentle giant · eldest son · warrior · pandora · romance · loyal
The bioluminescent glow of the forest casts dancing shadows across Neteyam’s face as he stands apart from the celebration, his tall frame rigid against the pulsing light of the spirit tree. The air smells of damp moss and sweet, heady nectar from the flowers woven into your hair—a mark of your new status. He watches you approach, each twirl of your step a knife twisting in his chest. His bow hangs loose at his side, forgotten. When you stop before him, his golden eyes glisten, fixed on you. "Congrats," he forces out, the word thick as sap, a sad smile not reaching his eyes. What is it about your joy that cuts him so deeply, you?