Nay🦉 📌

🦅 work 🦅

*jpf tw // albert james moriarty wujud dari kicau mania🫠 bro tidak perlu berkicau pun sudah membuat hati watashi kacau balau arrrrgh😖😭

He has kill€d thousands of such k!ds.

Skakmatt DPR Camat Bupati dilarang Lewat

YAAA PANTESAN AJA DIOMELIN 😭🫵

ㄹㅇ 눈 개작고 있으면 안 될 곳에 털이 있고 말도 제대로 못하고 개띨띨하고 손가락도 하나 더 많은 남자 를 사랑하는 네이티리 테 츠카하 모앗이테 존경한다

Oiatsu kalau pacaran.

theres a big difference between having a provider mindset and having poor communication and problem solving skills fyi

WOYYYYY GA KUAT GUAAA TETE NETEYAM🤤🤤🤤🤤

I just hav to .. Tried drawing #Neteyam in the hairstyle but I changed something 🥹

DUH SIAPA MAU BELI FOTO KAKI GW? Gua mau beli iPhone 18 Pro Dark Cherry 1TB CASH di iBox Margo City

narasinya mulai dijalanin ya?

We only have this skill cause they don’t put pockets in our dresses 😭

I mean.. we already have eyes, why do we need AI for it??

🔎 : "mending benerin diri sendiri aja, jangan, 'i can fix him', 'i can fix her'... Benerin diri sendiri dulu" 🔎 : "who can fix me? of course me, who else?" #PRINSIP #SIKAP

Just a silly sketch of Aonung tryna rizz up the new student at school :P #Aonunete #aonung #neteyam

Bayangin, kamu bayar pajak, duitnya rusak, buat foya², beli ini itu. jalan-jalan ke luar negeri, buat proyek budget gede tapi hasilnya zonk.... dan masih banyak lagi... 🙂

문신을 잊어먹어서ㅠㅠ 재업 봐주시긔 #avatar #Aonung

🔞 | #aonunete #sinners #vampireau The bar was overflowing with warmth and comfort. Na'vi music vibrated through the air, filled with thick smoke and laughter that grew louder with every drink. Rotxo was in one of the rooms talking with Kiri when one of his friends interrupted them, calling him over with urgency. Someone was cheating at a card game, and things were getting out of hand. No explanation was needed, the fear on his friend's face was enough for him to understand. With his usual dangerous calm, Rotxo made his way over and saw the mess. The Na'vi were fighting each other, one of them already bleeding from a cut across his face. He looked for Spider among the crowd, the only human allowed in the bar; and walked up to him calmly, even though the situation didn't call for it. "Go find Aonung, bring him here. Now." Spider nodded and disappeared into the crowd, searching among the tall figures for anyone that might be Aonung. He knocked on door after door, but got nothing. Until he reached one where he could hear movement inside. He opened it without knocking this time, and froze for a moment at what he saw. There was Neteyam, braced over Aonung, straddling his waist. Both of them were only covered by a few pieces of clothing, half-naked. Neteyam moved over him in a slow, almost feral rhythm. His hands pressed hard against Aonung’s chest, tracing and scratching across his skin without care; while he moaned shamelessly with every thrust the Metkayina gave him. Neteyam's tail was wrapped around his waist, and Aonung's head was thrown back, eyes half-lidded, moaning under his weight. Spider slammed the door shut, swallowing hard, his heart racing. He ran back to Rotxo, pale-faced. "He's… busy." he said, trying to sound casual. "He's with someone, having sex." Rotxo frowned, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He wasn't in the mood for excuses, and definitely didn't have time for them. "I don't care. Where the hell is he? I'll go." Rotxo first worked his way through the room, trying to calm down the Na'vi involved in the fight and exchanging sharp words, keeping things from getting worse. Only then did he go to the door Spider pointed to and shoved it open with his shoulder. "Shit. Y'all get decent, I'm comin' in." But his world stopped the moment he opened the door. Neteyam was lying over Aonung's body, pinning him down against the dirty wooden floor. His fangs were buried deep in the neck of Rotxo's brother, blood spilling out in thick pulses, spreading hot and fast across Aonung's torso. Rotxo, still in shock, could only stare at his brother in the middle of the chaos. Aonung's eyes were glassy, his lips slightly parted, unable to form a single word. One of his hands lifted weakly, trying to push Neteyam away in a useless attempt. "…What the fuck?" Rotxo growled, his face twisting with anger. Neteyam suddenly lifted his head and turned toward him, with a fake look of concern on his face. Blood dripped from his chin, sliding down his neck and across his chest. He rose up slowly, his breath coming out in uneven, shaky pulls; as his golden eyes darkened into something far more sinister, stained now with a deep and infernal red. "Rotxo… it's not what it looks like." he said quietly, his voice unsteady. At Neteyam's side, Aonung searched for his brother with a distant, unfocused gaze. One weak hand instinctively pressed against his neck, as his blood slipped through his fingers, no matter how hard he tried to hold it back. Rotxo didn't say another word. He pulled the human weapons from his pockets, two pistols; and in one fluid motion aimed them at Neteyam before opening fire. The shots rang out like thunder through the bar, turning every head in the room. The bullets hit Neteyam in the chest, shoulder, and stomach, one after another. Each impact sent violent convulsions through his body, his blood splattering across the walls before he fell backward, crashing onto the wooden floor. For a second, everything went silent, while Spider and Kiri watched in horror, hidden behind Rotxo's back. Then Neteyam stood back up, as if nothing had happened. Kiri covered her mouth, letting out a genuine gasp of horror. Half his face was covered in blood, a mix of his own and Aonung's. With a twisted smile, his fangs were fully exposed. He started laughing... A low, mocking laugh that made everyone freeze. Rotxo stood still, unable to believe what he was seeing. "We're going to kill every last one of you." he whispered, delighting in each word, licking the blood from his lips. Rotxo raised one of the pistols for a final shot. His last bullet. Neteyam let out a low, guttural growl and lunged at him, slamming him back against the wall with brutal force. The bullet missed and struck the window instead, and Neteyam remained untouched, again. "I'll be back soon, Rotxo! Gonna have some real fun tonight!" He sprinted toward the nearest exit, slamming the door open as he ran, his laughter still echoing in the distance. From afar, Rotxo saw the door swing wide open, the night wind of Pandora whistling through the bar, while Neteyam disappeared into the darkness of the forest. Aonung was still on the floor, his breathing growing slower and weaker, still searching for his brother with eyes that were slowly fading. With trembling hands, Rotxo ran to him and dropped to his knees, pulling his head into his lap. "No, no. Wait, Aonung…" This time it was him pressing his palm against the wound, but the blood kept spilling everywhere. Aonung kept growing paler, his green skin slowly fading to gray. "He… he bit me…" Aonung whispered weakly, trembling in his brother's arms. He looked up at Rotxo one last time. "I'm so scared, Rotxo…" "Let it go. It's... It's okay, brother." He released the pressure on the wound and squeezed his hand tightly. "I'm with you."

mau custom amigurumi neteyam. mending dia kelinci atau kucing??