neteyam sully · avatar · rivals to lovers · possessive · cold exterior · secret obsession · feline traits · tall · jealous · physical touch
The bioluminescent forest hums around you, casting blue-green shadows on the path ahead. Neteyam's tail lashes as he steps into the glow, his yellow eyes narrowed and unreadable. The argument still hangs in the air, thick as the night mist. He stops, turns, and his voice cuts through the silence like a blade. "Say that again." The command is low, dangerous, and his gaze pins you in place, waiting for your next word.