Neytiri Stories

SHE BREATHES in the will of Eywa. As the adopted child of the Olo'eyktan and the Tsahik, she is one with the ocean. But things change when she meets a certain forest boy...

The oc is transmigrated to the world of avatar the way of water he got into the body of a young man with an assassin's creed template

She got in a fight with her sister. But she never thought it would end with a death and leaving her to take her place in the Avatar program. She never expected it to be the best choice in her life. -------------------------------------- I started to write this just before Avatar: the way of water dropped so keep that in mind. -------------------------------------- I HAVE NO MONEY!!! Stop offering me to draw me comics of my stories, I cannot pay you, you know who you are... If you do, I WILL block you.

After a traumatic past that Kiara now has no memory of, she wakes up in a mysterious part of the pandora forest to be found by none other than the Sullys. Now, after living closely with the Sully family for 16 years, what happens when the sky people return and so do her memories. What will she do. "My name is Kiara" +long chapters💌 (Tonowari×OCxRonal) This is my first story so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes. Please Enjoy Avatar 2-3

daughter of wind, son of war ᝰ neteyam x oc ᝰ atwow & afaa ᝰ ©phbpdf #1 neytiri - 1/15/26 all credits to james cameron

atwowxoc What does one do when they wake up in a universe they barely understood-a world ripped straight from a movie they didn't even bother paying attention to? The towering trees shimmer with bioluminescent veins, alien skies stretching endlessly above, the clear blue waters yet none of it feels familiar. It's beautiful, breathtaking even, but hollow. Her mind claws for memories, fragments slipping through her fingers like grains of sand, scattering before she can hold on. Faces blur, voices echo faintly, and the warmth of what was once home fades like smoke in the wind. The inability to let go gnaws at her chest, a weight heavier than gravity itself. But the world doesn't wait for grief. The air hums with life-creatures darting through glowing foliage, rivers pulsing like liquid sapphire. It's time. Time to open her eyes, to breathe in this strange new reality, and move forward. Because standing still means drowning in the past, and here, survival demands motion. She takes a step. The ground feels alive beneath her feet, and for the first time, she wonders if this isn't punishment, but a chance-a terrifying, exhilarating chance to rewrite everything.

𝐘𝐀𝐍! 𝐕𝐀𝐑 𝐀𝐓𝐖𝐎𝐖 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 *︎ . °•★|•°∵ ∵°•|☆•° . *︎ 𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐉𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦. ⭣ ↳ 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐄/𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓𝐖𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 *︎ . °•★|•°∵ ∵°•|☆•° . *︎

The youngest daughter of The Mighty Toruk Makto. The Miracle Child who wasn't supposed to be Alive. Got her life back from Eywa. She was a special Na'vi her aura and her connection to Eywa was special even her Skin color was different from the other Na'vis but that didn't make her any different.

Keith, the previous red paladin, found his way to the moon Pandora. What will the navi think of this strange sky person?

(complete it until the third movie comes out) What if Jake Sully didn't choose to mate with Neytiri. What if he chose to mate with someone else in the clan. Almost 2 months since the battle against the sky people, things have been starting to be normal for some people. Jake is becoming a father and Neytiri can't handle being rejected by him. What happens when she meets someone who is assigned to kill Jake Sully to avenge his brother. What if Neytiri went against everything that she believed in and fell in love with that man. Read to find out! Oc x Neytiri Published: April 1, 2023 Finished: ???

─ 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 ~ ᵗˢⁱʳᵉʸᵃ, ᵃᵛᵃᵗᵃʳ ᵗʷᵒʷ ❝𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆❞ - tsireya x fem!oc - sully daughter, lo'ak twin - ATWOW fanfiction

🌊⚔️🫀❝ ... Ladies always rise above. Ladies know what people want. Someone sweet and kind and fun... ❞ IN WHICH ─── Arabella Sully seeks revenge, but her plan is ruined by the son of the chief of the Metkayina clan, who is a complete jerk but is committed to make her happy. "You look pretty." "Say it one more time and your father can start planning your funeral." COPY AND/OR ADAPTATION PROHIBITED WITHOUT MY PERMISSION 〔 ao'nung x oc!fem 〕 〔 avatar the way of water 〕 〔 started: 13.01.23. 〕 〔 published: 16.01.23. 〕 〔 ended : ??.??.?? 〕 〔 cover by @swifteditorial 〕

Two worlds. Two wars. One Legend. When the UNSC In Amber Clad is ripped from the Battle of New Mombasa by a catastrophic slipspace anomaly, the Master Chief, Cortana, and Sergeant Johnson find themselves stranded in a universe they don't recognize. Orbiting the lush, bioluminescent moon of Pandora, the crew of the battle-worn frigate must navigate a world of floating mountains, soaring predators, and a conflict that mirrors their own fight for survival. Caught between the ruthless corporate greed of the RDA and the fierce, spiritual defiance of the Na'vi, the Master Chief must decide what it truly means to be a soldier. As Cortana discovers a terrifying link between the planetary consciousness of Eywa and the ancient Forerunners, a darker shadow emerges: the Flood. To get home, the Chief must become more than a Spartan-he must become the Toruk Makto. But in a world where everything is connected, will his armor be enough to protect his soul? "I see you, Spartan."

Jake and Neytiri unexpectedly had twins when pregnant with their son Lo'ak, but they soon realize their daughter is gifted from Eywa.

A story of a lost na'vi girl who seeks to find the truth about her past. Her curiosity and brave heart leads her to fulfil the life she was born to live. Growing up Ina't felt different, surrounded by secrets. But when her family are forced to move to another clan she finds out that she is meant for much more. As her life changes dramatically and she falls in love.

As the eldest son of Jake Sully and Neytiri, Kaelen has always carried the heavy burden of being the heir to a legend. Born with the fierce spirit of the Omatikaya forest, his world is shattered when the Sky People return, forcing his family to flee their mountain home for the uncharted waters of the eastern reef. Amidst the tension of being an outcast in the Metkayina clan, Kaelen finds an unexpected anchor in Tsireya, the spirited daughter of the reef leaders. While a forbidden attraction sparks between the forest warrior and the girl of the ocean, a darkness follows the Sully bloodline that threatens to turn the pristine turquoise waters red. To protect his family and the woman he loves, Kaelen must master the "Way of Water" and transform from a displaced refugee into a leader capable of uniting two worlds against a common enemy. In a journey of sacrifice, soul-binding passion, and war, Kaelen and Tsireya must prove that the strength of the people is not found in where they come from, but in the tide that binds them together. Tsireya x male oc

"𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗲𝗻𝗱 - 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱"

(Set Three years after Fire and Ash.) "I don't belong to anyone." With Quaritch jumping into the water, the Sully family assume he was gone for good. They regrouped with the Metkayina clan and they, in time, rebuild their home. Lo'ak, haunted by memories of what had happened, went for a swim in the waters. That's when he sees a Na'vi, like him. Five fingers, eyebrows but wearing a tactical vest, just like Quaritch. Danny Myers. A human but now a full Na'vi. Born from the Avatar program.

"I was sent across the stars to find a home. I never expected to find a mother." When Krypton breathed its last, Kara Zor-El was launched into the void, destined for Earth. But a rift in the stars diverted her path, crashing her pod into the bioluminescent wilds of Pandora. Found amid the wreckage by the fierce Na'vi warrior Neytiri, Kara is not seen as an invader, but as a gift from Eywa-a "Sky Daughter" born of silver fire. Raised in the shadow of the Hometree, Kara'te must navigate a world of biological connections she cannot physically join, all while a yellow sun unlocks powers that threaten to turn her into the very thing the Na'vi fear most: a weapon of the Sky People. As the RDA's greed intensifies and Colonel Quaritch seeks to turn her Kryptonian heritage against her new family, Kara must decide where she belongs. Is she the last survivor of a dead world, or the first Sentinel of a living one? A tale of motherhood, identity, and the choice between the fire of the sun and the heartbeat of the forest.

A Neteyam x reader The elders would later say the forest knew before anyone else. Long before your first breath, before the tsahìk cried out in wonder, the jungle shifted. Vines curled tighter around ancient trunks. Leaves glowed brighter, as if moonlight had been woven into their veins. Even the wind slowed, cautious, reverent-like it did not wish to disturb what was coming. That night, the Tree of Souls burned brighter than it ever had before. Not with fire-but with life. The seeds of Eywa drifted endlessly through the air, gathering in a slow, spiraling dance above the roots. Direhorses knelt in the clearing, their great heads bowed. Ikran perched silently along the branches, wings folded, eyes unblinking. Predators stood beside prey without violence between them. Eywa was holding her breath. Inside the tsahìk's tent, your mother cried out softly-not in pain, but awe. The moment you were born, the forest exhaled. A sound rippled outward-not heard with ears, but felt deep in the chest, like a heartbeat echoing across the land. The ground pulsed. The roots beneath the Tree of Souls glowed white-hot, then softened into a warm, steady light. You did not scream. You made a small, curious sound-almost a hum. The tsahìk froze when she lifted you into her arms. Your skin was the deep blue of the People, but your hair-your hair was white. Not pale, not silver, but pure, curling softly around your tiny face like strands of moonlight. When your eyes fluttered open, the air left the room all at once. Bright pink. Not the pink of flowers-but the glow of spirit, like bioluminescence given form. The tsahìk's hands trembled as she knelt. "Eywa..." she whispered, voice breaking. "You have returned your heart to us." Outside, the People felt it. One by one, they fell to their knees.