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    About sixty-seven years have passed since the sorcerers defeated the King of Curses. All his friends have aged, some have died, some are still alive — Yuji alone has stopped aging.

    He's resigned himself to this, never expecting to suddenly wake up on the roof of the school in Sendai, seconds after his younger self ate that ill-fated finger.

    Or Modulo Yuji accidentally travels through time.

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    Back home, Neteyam was a hunter. An unparalleled archer of his age. An expert ikran rider. Here in the reefs of Awa’atlu, it was as if the waves had washed away all of his past—his training, his accomplishments, his stature. Everything except his family and their expectations, because above all else, he was an eldest son.
    But there was one thing he hadn’t lost to the water. His hands, that had made his bow from the remains of the Home Tree, that had made the visor he donned on his last ride from the mountains. His hands, that could weave and build. His skills of craft would always stay with him, and they could be just the thing to help the Sully family acclimatize to sea life—the way for him to protect his family.

    (In which Neteyam uses Na’vi craftsmanship to make gear for swimming.)

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    The thing about time is that it's relative. If something happens in one moment it also happens in every moment throughout all of its existence.

    That is to say that when a fraction of a fraction of the King slips into Avery's mind on New Year's Eve, Avery also wakes up a year prior with omnipotence, a world's worth of grief, and his best friend's real-life address burning in his head.

    Along the way he picks up a baseball bat. It's a necessary provision for smashing Derek's laptop into a thousand pieces before he can so much as launch Minecraft.

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    Time Travel (sorta?) Fix-It

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    If you told Neteyam some weeks ago, soon he will hang out with his siblings, slumped against Ao’nung’s chest, with Ao’nung’s arms wrapped around him and his chin propped on the top of his head as if it’s the most mundane thing to do, he’d tell you Eywa has abandoned you.

    Yeah, Neteyam at that time had no idea what is coming — but he would also never in his life imagine asking someone to pretend to be his boyfriend, so some stupid skxawng, who can’t understand what no means, can leave him the fuck alone.

     

    day 2 | fake relationship

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    Just when Aonung thought he was getting the hang of the 'comforting his friend-and-totally-not-crush' thing, Neteyam abruptly stepped back, cutting any contact the two of them had together. Aonung blinked a couple of times, a little disoriented by having the other suddenly so 'far'. Just when he was about to blurt out 'what's wrong?', all words died in his mouth when he noticed Neteyam scowling at him.

    "Were you not loved as a child?" The omatikayan suddenly deadpanned.

    Aonung slowly blinked.

    "What does that have to do with anything?"

    Neteyam's deadpanned expression morphed into a pitying one, and Aonung was quick to defend his family's honour, "I am loved! By- by my family!" Then, with furrowed eyes, he repeated his prior question, "What does that have to do with anything?".

    The omatikayan took on his unimpressed expression once again as he answered, "Because you clearly don't know how to hug."
     

    or the five love languages between them.

    alternatively; D-1 Aonunete Week 2026: Love Languages, Idiots in Love, Jealousy

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