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Empty Promises ~ part one
Neteyam x gn naâvi reader
Summary: the feeling of emptiness.
A/n: yes this is a angst story! But donât worry it does get better. Also this happens after the incident with Quaritch but the rest doesnât exactly follow the main storyline
Tiyawn: love
Nga yawnel lu oer: i love you
Saânok: mother
Yawne: beloved
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Thud. Choke. The sound of my heartbeat and me choking as I hold back my tears as I stare at my lover in disbelief, his gaze on me as he reaches for my cheek.
ây/n.â my name. Goddammit.
i look away, not uttering a word incase i ended up crying. I couldnât be able to look at him. Not now. Not after what I heard.
âwhy?â I manage to whisper, cheeks wet, eyes stinging from the betrayal of my tears falling. âI have to. For my family. For you. For the clan.â
I finally was able to turn to look at him to see that he is also crying. Neteyam, my yawne, my future mate, my everything. After the incident at the abandoned shack, Jake and Neytiri both decided it was best for the Sullyâs to leave. To leave home. Leaving me behind.
âBut canât i come?â I place my hand on his chest as i feel his heartbeat. âIâm sorry tiyawn. You canât.â
Tiyawn. The name he always calls me. I feel my heart breaking even more.
I was his. He was mine. We have known each other since before we could even crawl. âBut i canât lose you âteyam. What if i never see you again?â He holds me. His smell makes me cry more. Damn traitors.
âYou wonât lose me tiyawn. We will see each other again.â I look up at him. âWhen?â He shakes his head. âI donât know.â
Suddenly his lips landed on mine. His taste. Makes me feel even more scared then I am now. He pulls back and suddenly i feel cold. His touch, his presence alone is warm. Like a sun. He starts walking away but turns to face me one last time âi promise iâll come back, i promise i will never forget my love for you. Nga yawne lu oerâ
I smile weakly as iâm alone. Terrified. Heartbroken. My legs give out on me as I fall to the ground of his now empty marui. Sobbing for what felt like hours. I sobbed to the point where i couldnât breathe and my eyes couldnât produce more tears. I was alone. And was afraid his promise was nothing but empty.
Months have gone past. I barely slept. Barely ate. Barely did anything except sit in the Sullyâs empty tent. My saânok kept coming to check on me, trying to persuade me to come out. But i couldnât move. I was frozen. Paralysed. Like a part of me was missing when they left. When he left.
I canât bear to mention his name. When i do, i end up sobbing. Pathetic really.
When i sleep. I dream of him. More of a nightmare. Itâs always the same. Itâs the day he walked away from me, muttering words like âiâll forget youâ âyouâre not good enough to even rememberâ âIâm finding someone else to replace youâ every night. I scream his name to the point my voice is hoarse. My throat is dry and iâm back on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. This then leads to panic attacks. It happens so much that I donât sleep.
Sometimes I think about if if what he said in my dreams were true. Maybe i wasnât good enough to be fought for. I had this horrible feeling in my gut but I ignored it. I still loved him. Surely he wouldnât forget me.
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I sit. All day. Everyday. Waiting for them. Praying to Eywa that he returns. That he comes back holding me, telling me that itâs okay, that he still loves me. But he doesnât. Heâs not even here.
âHappy Birthday tiyawn. I know itâs not much but i asked my mother to help me make a bracelet for you since you know, I suck at things like this.â
The bracelet. The bracelet he gave me on my birthday. Months before he left. The only thing that keeps me sane. But itâs not enough. I need to smell him, to feel him to touch him.
I shiver as I feel a shadow lurking over me. I assumed is was saânok. Everyday she comes by to feed me. To make sure I was okay.
I always put on a false smile, pretending iâm fine. But over the months itâs been harder to smile. She knows it. Everyone knows iâm not well.
âSaânok iâm not hungryâ
âHey.â
Suddenly everything stops. Time stops. Iâm frozen. It canât be.
To be continued!!!!
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A/n: i really hope you guys liked this story, i am going to continue it so leave me suggestions, i do have a story in my mind and it is going to be sad ik ik but i love a good angst yknow? This is my first story so let me know if you enjoy it! Also should I do teasers of the upcoming chapters? Let me know!
Beautiful nature places from Pandora
Pandora by night
The Kame'tire have many outposts in the overcast forest and I find these little camps so beautifully designed, all these details, the conversations you can overhear. And this together with the atmosphere that the forest around this camp brings with it, it invites you to linger and rest. And sometimes that's exactly what I need, to stand somewhere in this game and just listen.

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This was one of the funniest quests I've played in AFOP. Mainly because at first I was really worried about what to expect in the cave and when I found out, I couldn't stop laughing. Somehow it was a totally sweet quest, but before that you had to watch the movie to see what would await you when you found the reason for the conversation.
It's frightening what I found in Harding's office, my heart bled at all the poor creatures standing there stuffed in glass boxes and the trophies on the walls. It's just disgusting
A painting is wonderful, but a picture that reflects the soul of each clan with its colors, unites them and brings them together again like a long time ago, is more than just a beautiful picture on the wall, it tells a story