Outcasts and Strangers

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Ronal/Tonowari x Male Reader, Miles "Spider" Socorro x Father Figure Reader
Summary- The war is over, Quaritch is gone (for now), Neteyam died 3 months ago, the Sully are adapting and everyone is slowly trying to come to terms with Spider. Spider feeling like an outcast finds sanctuary in the husband a local fisherman of the Tsahik and Olo'eyktan of the Metkayina.
Warnings- just lots of Spider angst with fluff.
Word Count- 2.17k
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(3rd person pov)
Spider knew he didn't belong on this island. He knew he shouldn't have been able to enjoy the pleasantries that Pandora offered. He was of Alien race. People who only killed and destroyed everything in their path. He was not Na'vi and no matter how much he had spent learning their culture and living with them. He would never be Navi.

He would never be able to do what they did. Could never fly a Ikran or ride the Ilu on his own. Feel the bond of Tsahelyu. He might have been born on Pandora. Spent his whole life defending and fighting with and for the Na'vi but he was never gonna be one of them.

Not without an Avatar and from what he heard. He'll never be able to get one. Never be able to breathe the Na'vi air, even with his infamous blue stripes he was always gonna be human. Alien.

"Spider do you wanna ride the Ilu with us", Spider looked up towards Lo'ak. The boy looked different. More serious but that was to be expected after the death of your only brother. You have to get serious. However Spider had started to see a glint in Lo'ak. Happiness. "Yes, get him a baby. That's all he can fit on".

Both boys turned towards Ao'nung while he was more tolerable his jokes never stopped. At least he didn't pick of Kiri anymore and definitely respected the Sully's more but Spider was human and was not Na'vi and never a Sully. "Be Nice. It is no problem riding with one of us Spider. You know this".

Spider only gave a half faked smile towards Tsireya as Ao'nung rubbed his head. Sore from the slap his sister gave him. "Yea bro, we really don't mind", Lo'ak defended sending a glare towards Ao'nung making the teenager cast his gaze onto the ground. "Thanks guys but I'll stay here. Sea water makes my skin irritated".

That was enough for Ao'nung to leave the pod leaving his sister and Lo'ak with Spider. "Don't listen to Ao'nung, Spider. He's just a water brain. No intelligence", Spider chuckled and watched as Tsireya left next. The pure annoyance on her face was like any sibling pair. "Alright bro, we'll be back before eclipse".

Spider just nodded and watched him walk to the edge of the marui calling for his Ilu before jumping over the edge to meet the others. After a few minutes Spider stood and walked out the Marui.

He didn't miss the glares and the ways other of the Metkayina clan stayed clear of him. Even if proved over and over again that he was not his species. No matter how hard he cared for the animals and showed he could pull his weight, he was not Na'vi so he went not welcome.

Finding a spot on the far edge of the village Spider stopped and sat down. It was more darker as less people lived over here. Most families staying in the main parts of the village. It had sorta became his spot.

He didn't have to bear the weight of heavy eyes on his body everytime he moved or walked. Also knowing that Lo'ak or Kiri wasn't around gave him a simple peace of mind. He didn't need to be babysat.

Spider's stomach growled and he sighed softly. Eating was far the most greatest challenge he had to deal with. Mostly because he couldn't breathe Pandora's air or that least that what he had to believe. Having the remove the mask and put it back on was very annoying.

Using the spear he had carved Spider tried to desperately stab the fish that swam in the shallows. His accuracy however lies with his bow and not this new weapon. "You're never gonna catch anything with a form like that", Spider jumped and turned around. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you".

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