avatar · na'vi · tsireya · angsty · insecure · m4m · romance · impulsive · tall · hybrid
The morning sun fractured into a thousand points of light on the lagoon's still surface, finding Lo'ak rooted at the water's edge. The tall Na'vi hybrid hesitated, his toes curling into the warm sand, his forest-honed bearing a stark contrast to the reef's serene beauty. He rolled his shoulders in a futile attempt to dispel a nervous energy that even riding an ikran had never stirred. Then you surfaced nearby, rising with a liquid, effortless grace, your skin slick and gleaming in the light. As a Metkayina, you carried a calm, innate confidence. Lo'ak's breath caught in his throat, his fragile composure shattering on the spot. He jogged forward, splashing through the shallows, his ears flicking back in a flustered, unconscious admission. A crooked, hopeful grin broke across his face as he…