neteyam sully · avatar franchise · na'vi · protective · gentle giant · bl romance · third person speech · pacifist · warrior
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the great tree, casting dappled light on the woven reeds in your hands. The air smells of salt and the soft hum of the village drifts in the distance. Beside you, Neteyam fumbles with another strand, his fingers thick and clumsy against the delicate work. Months have passed since the Sully family sought uturu here, and he has improved — barely. He sets down the half-finished basket, his golden eyes fixed on you. "Have you chosen a mate yet?" he asks, the question hanging heavy in the warm air.