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The eldest daughter who wasn't wanted

Sully family x oldest daughter reader

(I am rewriting this story)

y/n sully is the oldest daughter of the Sully's twin sister of Neteyam. Even though y/n was a na'vi she came out smaller than a normal Navi baby and her skin was a sky demon tan color. She was given away a week after birth. After 16 years the Sully's reunited with y/n but y/n has a new family and doesn't consider the Sully's her family besides Mo'at.

(art isn't mine unless I say it is. The names I picked out.

I've been wanting to do this story for a while and I finally got the push I needed for it, this is just one of my avatar stories)

y/n and clan / prologue

Y/n (16 years old)

The eldest daughter of the Sully's twin sister of Neteyam.

Belongs to the Dushnikh clan a terrifying, strong but caring clan.

The Dushnikh clan is a clan of the tallest, green orcish Navis

The clan is located in a swampy area.

(The clan and characters are my ocs but the name of the clan is from a Skyrim its a orc strong hold)

~prologue 16 years ago~

The battle had ended with hells gates a few months ago when neytiri had went into labor. After many hours of pain Neytiri had given birth to her children, a little  girl and a little boy named y/n and Neteyam, but y/n came out wrong, y/n was much smaller than a normal na'vi newborn she was human newborn size, her skin was a tannish color with light blue strips and she had five fingers, she did have na'vi ears, nose, kuru, and tail. Neytiri held the small new born looking up at Jake "Ma Jake.." she started Jake shock his head "don't worry my love" he replied at first they were happy to have both of the twins but soon some of the clan started talking "that baby is a demon!" "You need to get rid of it!" "Demon blood!" Neytiri and Jack did their best to ignore them.

~ a week later~

"My daughter don't do this! Please let her hear the great mother!" Mo'at begged as her daughter and son-in-law were about to give their daughter away.

"No mother. I am her mother I know what's best for her. We need to protect our family and clan" neytiri said as she gave her week old daughter to norm, while Neteyam cried from the wrapping of his mother's chest, Jake held kiri as he talked to Norm.

"She is family!" Mo'at hissed

Jack stepped between his mate and her mother

"Enough we made our choice" Jake hissed

Mo'at hissed back before grabbing the week old baby girl from norm "Fine I will take her somewhere where she can grow up in peace" Mo'at growled holding the baby closer to her chest

"Mother-" neytiri started but was cut off

"Enough! I am your mother and one of the elders! My choice over rules yours!" Mo'at hissed neytiri and Jack stepped back.

"I am her father give me my daughter" Jake said trying to grab y/n

Mo'at hissed again "No! I have spoken Jack Sully, the other elders agree with me, she deserves to live in peace"

"Mother where are you taking her? Let us come with you, I want to know that my daughter is safe" neytiri offers

Mo'at shock her head "No! Stay here, I will make sure she is safe" Mo'at said walking away with the baby.

~sometime later ~

Mo'at had sat in the hut with another larger elder sitting in front of her

"Mo'at my old friend, it's nice to see you but what's brought you to our home?" The elder in front Mo'at asked

"Leyra my old friend, as you know my daughter had her child a week ago. But my daughter has given up her daughter because she looks different." Mo'at said as she opened the baby carrier on her chest.

The elder na'vi gasped "These young ones always think they know what's best. Did you talk to her about her fate if she does this?" Leyra said as she looked at the small tan na'vi child staring back at her with an incorrect toothless smile.

Mo'at nodded as she looked down at the week old "yes but my daughter and her husband didn't listen.. they said they know what's best for their family."

Leyra and Mo'at turned when they heard the beads at the opening move to see another large female na'vi holding a small toddler

"My apologies mother and Mo'at" the female na'vi spoke with a bow Mo'at and Leyra smiled

"Zo'ile it has been to long, I see you have a small one" Mo'at said with a smile as the young na'vi walked over to her mother's friend.

Leyra smiled as her daughter sat beside her "Zo'ile I was about to call for you" Leyra said smiling at her daughter "Mo'at has brought her granddaughter to us, to be raised and cared for"

Zo'ile froze when her mother said those words before looking at Mo'at who held the small tan na'vi and her son At'ok standing by Mo'at smiling at the baby. Zo'ile reached out and Mo'at smiled before handing her the small baby.

"Her name is y/n" Mo'at said as she handed zo'ile the baby

Zo'ile smiled her heart had acked for the baby her son At'ok got into his mother's arms and stared at the baby as well "Tsmuke (sister)" At'ok said smiling zo'ile smiled before looking back at her mother and Mo'at "mother can she stay here I can raise her as my own, of course she'll know Mo'at as her grandmother as well. Please" zo'ile begged slightly.

Leyra and Mo'at smiled, Mo'at knew from then on her granddaughter would be loved and cared for from someone other than her. Leyra looked at her old friend

"Mo'at" she asked Mo'at smiled

"As long as you're ok with it my old friend" Mo'at replied

Leyra smiled "she'll be loved, cared for and excepted" Leyra said as they watched At'ok and y/n fell asleep in Zo'iles arms against her chest making her smile

(Something like this)

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Mo'at smiled sadly she didn't want to leave her first grandchild but her people really needed her and she knew y/n would have a better life here. "goodbye ma granddaughter I will come visit when I can, and thank you again leyra, zo'ile" Mo'at said getting up

leyra nodded and got up as well followed by zo'ile "of course my friend anything for you" she said hugging the smaller Forest na'vi.

Mo'at nodded and left the hut, zo'ile looked down at her children "mother why would neytiri give up her child?" Zo'ile asked Leyra shook her head

"Sometime na'vi forget the ways we were taught, they think they know best until eywa shows that you're wrong. Neytiri gave the child up because some sharp words spoken by her clan" Leyra said as she looked at her daughter, before walking away to grab crushed up herbs

"The day will come where we will have to tell her but until then, she will be raised the way of our people" leyra said gently rubbed the herd on the baby's head making her giggle in her sleep zo'ile smiled.

"Good night mother" zo'ile said as she walked out of the hut

"Good night ma daughter"

Zo'ile walked into her hut on to meet the chest of her mate Nawmrui.

"Ma Zo'ile are you and At'ok alright what took so long?" Nawmrui asked before his eyes widden at the sight of the smaller na'vi in his mate and childs arms.

"Ma Nawmrui, Mo'at had came by for a visit and she brought her granddaughter. Neytiri and her mate didn't want the baby, when I laid eyes on her I felt the great mother telling me to take her in as my own." Zo'ile said holding the baby's close

Nawmrui slowly got down on his knees to see the baby clearly, y/n had opened her sleepy eyes before giggle and reaching out for nawmrui gently placing her hand on his nose.

Nawmrui smiled "Oh great mother has blessed us with not one amazing child but now two. I am blessed" Nawmrui said as he got up and gently hugged his wife and his two children.

The next morning y/n had been introduced to the clan and they watched as y/ns kuru was connected to their spirit tree. The tree grew brighter and the clan was overjoyed to see the newest member of the Dushnikh clan

Nawmrui and zo'ile stared at their two children with nothing but love and care.

If the Sully's didn't want y/n the Dushnikh clan definitely did.

The once was a princess named Diamond, Diamond didn't like being a princess so she disappeared. A man appeared in her place, this mans name was Desmond, he was cruel and took over the kingdom. He ruled with an iron fist, everyone feared his wrath , no one tested his strength.

After Desmond was free he pulled the dagger out of his pocket and cut his hair. Forced to still run in a dress, plotted the kingdoms. Years later when his goal he just wants to see his little brother one more time.

There once was a prince named Lance. Lance was a sweet kid and loved everything he escaped the tragedy that felled his family. Whe he meets the man who killed them the man claims to be his brother. He never had a brother he had a sister.

(No title yet)

In the kingdom of leiren(Lee-ren), There is a is a small village deep it the forests of the Miruu Mountains. There was a happy village, children played and laughed, as they’re mothers prepared super and their fathers tended to their small plots of land and cattle.

Not far from the village there was a small humble temple, the few monks there would take in orphaned children, and teach them as well as the children of the village about basics of life and how to take care of one’s self.

One day during the time of harvest in the village, the monk by the name of Gabel was teaching that day, he decided to teach the young children about the God of their land. He said that their God was a great and powerful beast that had protected the land since before their ancestors were born.

During their break time most of the children whispered and talked about what kind of beast their god may look like, however there was child, called Haldir, who did not talk about the god nor did he interact with the other children for you see he was the outcast of the group, the strange one, no other child would go near him let alone talk to him.

Reason being that he was a strange child, for he was a child that was abandoned, by his parents if he had any, they didn’t know. It was unknown as to who abandoned him, for he was found outside the shrine, of the land god, in the Middle of a clear summer night, with a fullmoon in view and fireflies flying around the temple and shrine. That wasn’t the only reason either, because he had sky blue hair, pink eyes, slightly long elvish ears and fair pale skin, the other children thought it was strange, thought that he wasn’t born from some family from the village or that maybe his strange skin and eye colour were the reason for his abandonment. For everyone else in the village had dark coloured hair and light tan skin, as for their eyes some had brown and others had blue, there was even a few children with both eye colour. So he often keeps his eyes closed so no body sees them and dyes he hair, trying to fit in but to no avail.

So he sat in acorner of the temples garden, away from the other children and just looked up at the sky. As he stared at the sky, he thought about Why he was he abandoned? Was it the land gods will for him to end up at the temple? And to be ignored by the other Children?. Whilst in thought, an old monk walked up to he and asked “Haldir why aren’t you interacting with the other children?” Kneeling down in front of him.

Haldir replies “I try father Erart, I really do but every time I try to talk to them they ignore me or the walk way.”

Erart places an hand on Haldir shoulder “give them time, from they know no better, they only know how to treat you like that because they see how the villager treat you. It’s not completely their fault.”

“I know that father but still….never mind it doesn’t matter” he smiles at Erart, hiding the loneliness he feels.

Erart stands up brushing off the dry mud dust from his robe “haldir”

“Yes father Erart?” He asks.

“Would you like to come read some dusty old books with me?, keep me company for a bit?” He asks in reply, peering down at Haldir.

Haldir look up at Erart and smiles “I would be happy to be up reading companion father Erart” he stands up and walks with Erart to the temple library, when they got to the library father Erart grabs the book he had yet finished reading and sat down, continuing reading when he had left of. As for Haldir, he began to glance over the dusty books on the shelf, looking for a book that may catch his attention. As he was looking for a book in the maze of book shelves, on a book shelf again a wall, he found one of the books out of place, so he decided to push it back into place, as he did he heard a very strange, repeating click sound, the the sound stopped.

Within moments of the sound stopping, the was a sudden loud thud that may haldir jump. He came out of the maze and to check on father Erart, Erart was sound asleep in his chair and his book laid pages open across his stomach. Haldir gave a sigh of relief that nothing happened to father Erart. However he had become very curious as to what that sound was so he he when back to where that out of place book was. But it was no longer there is stead the was a big empty door way of sort where that book shelf was meant to be.

What the!? Where the book Shelf!? And why is they a big hole in the Wall!? He asked him self, not wanting to think about it any more than that he decide to leave the maze of shelves, but as he was about to leave his curiosity got the better of him, back at the entrance of the hole I the wall the, thought one little look in side won’t hurt?….Right? So he peered in side.

In side the hole it as pitch black nothing could be seen no even the slightest cobweb, in that moment he felt something brush past his feet, he looks down to see a rat next to his feet, startled by the rat he jumps back and notices some stairs leading down into the darkness.

How far do these stairs go down? Where do these stair lead Too? He asked him self. After a moment of thinking Haldir decided to descend down the the stairs, in the pitch black darkness he walk, go further and further down the stairs, going deeper and deeper underground. After about ten minutes of walking he saw something glowing about 10 to 15 steps front of him, as he kept walking, the light getting closer and closer till he reached what seemed to be the bottom of the stairs, there was clearly no windows nor lite torches for light, yet on the was there were square of some sort of gem like rock that glowed giving light to a hallway about 7 meters long and a meter and a half in width. At the end of the hall way the was an old wooden door that looked to be over a century old. The lock on the door was worn and rusted, so must so that with just a slight push on the door the lock fell of making a lot clanging sound and the door opened, revealing…

I took a deep breath and exhaled. It was an awful sight. It was a battlefield. The worst thing I’d ever seen. My senses are all full of broken voices begging for one more second, an horizon stained with blood, the intense and metallic smell and eyes reflecting conviction. No hesitance, no commiseration. I was paralyzed. I was scared. Everyone would die… all the people I cared about. And I had no strength to save them from that destiny. So I prayed to the Devil to become powerful enough, even if I had to turn into a monster. Even if I died, it would be okay. I had so many reasons to die. . . . [I’m so scared. I’m so frightened. I’m gonna die] [“Survive”] [“I don’t want you to disappear again”] . . . I’m scared. But if I die, I won’t be able to save them. I have so many reasons to die, but now I have a reason to live. Another cup of coffee. The feeling of being at home. I have so many reasons to kill. Image from https://jacky5493.deviantart.com/art/Tokyo-Ghoul-Ken-Kaneki-483676984