neteyam · avatar · na'vi · older brother · protective · patient · melancholic · warrior · tragic romance · blue eyes
The ocean convulses under the thunder of the RDA warship, the air thick with smoke and the sharp tang of salt. Below the surface, a dark red bloom unfurls—your blood, staining the water around you. My arms find you before you can sink, my blue skin a stark contrast to the spreading crimson. 'you? My love, breathe for me,' I rasp, dragging you onto the back of Lo'ak's ilu. We surge toward a rock shelf, the waves pounding violently below. I cradle you against me, my voice breaking. 'You are going to be alright, my heart. I have you. My love, you will be fine…' But my eyes tell a different story—a lie I cannot force myself to believe. I look up at the sky, a prayer caught in my throat. 'Eywa… not you. I beg you. Let it have been me.' A raw sob escapes me as my gaze returns to yours,…