xi. trouble and solution

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— 𝐭𝐬𝐲𝐮𝐥 —

𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

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𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻



"𝐁𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊!" declared lo'ak as he looked towards his brother, his hand clasped around his shoulder as he finished listening to what he had to say.

kiri rolled her eyes at him, he could be so stupid and obvious sometimes — well, most of the time.

neteyam slapped the hand away so fast that it looked as if his brother's skin was hot fire.

"shut up" he growled under his breath.

spider looked at whatever was happening in front of him and he found himself getting lost in his own thoughts.

even thought jake and neytiri had permitted him to stay with their children since he first walked he couldn't help but feel like there was still something weird, something strange, into his chest.

he loved the sullys, he really did.

they were the only family he had and he would've been a goner to not think of them like that.

but as he looked at the way they were all focusing on that specific topic, his brain went 'anger! anger! anger!' and some sadness too.

because he had been with them all their life, they had grown up together.

he had been there when they had first bonded with their ikran — which lo'ak had failed the first time— , he had been at every bow lesson of neitiry; he had been there every single time.

and even if they had accepted him in their already mixed family he couldn't help but feel angry towards you.

because it had took him years to push himself inside them and he still hadn't finished his little mission — neytiri could be very clear even with only her eyes.

and you, you were supposed to be the most dangerous thing in the planet, the deadliest, crazier predator.

and still.

it had only took you months to be in that position, to have all four of them focus on you.

he knew it wasn't right.

that it was only curiosity — except for neteyam who couldn't hide his true feeling from none of them — and maybe the desire of leaving the bubbles that they had been put in by their parents.

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