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“So, you finally came around to me ‘Teyam. I was wondering how long it would take for you to crack.” Ao’nung stood at the entrance of Neteyam’s dorm room, leaning lazily against the door’s frame.
He filled out his black v-neck nicely. The hem of his gray sweatpants hugged low at his waist, exposing the edge of his Calvin Kleins– typical.
Neteyam didn’t say a word as he let him in, the way he rolled his eyes was surely enough to get the point across.
He was not looking forward to this.
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07 Feb 2026
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Neteyam doesn’t move any closer to the latch of the gate, staying safely behind it where Ao’nung can’t touch him. He hides a smile and tilts his head, his hands lacing together briefly before falling apart.
“And what do we smell like? My magic and I.”
“Cinnamon,” Ao’nung says, low and dark, “and the lake out back.”
“Yeah?” Neteyam responds, fingers curling upwards as he feels power spark behind his palms.
“Mmhmm. I can smell it now. When I saw you do it, it was in the air, but I thought it was the magnolias. Then I touched you like I did, ‘round your waist. Realized it was you.” He drawls.
Neteyam flushes all dark at the memory and Ao’nung counts it as a small victory.
“You pay too much attention to me. You’ve gotta stop.”
“I don’t make it a habit to do what I’m told. Not when it comes to you. I told you that so,” he shrugs, “fair game.”
( the gothic au where the sully siblings are witches and ao'nung is two seconds away from risking it all just to kiss neteyam. )
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- Part 1 of love & effort : aonunete aus.
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07 Feb 2026
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Neteyam moved his head to the other side as his braids danced at the motion of his movements while he asked, “Are you okay?”
“Ye-Yeah '' He gasped a bit before standing to his full height with a scowl on his features. He licked his lips as he continued, “I’m trying to take Tsireya out on a date, but Aonung won’t let me unless I do something for him. Can you help me?” Perplexed, Neteyam looked about before answering.“I? Help you? Aonung doesn’t like me though.”
“Yeah well… he said he’d only do it if you said pretty please.” Lo’ak said while Neteyam shook his head a bit in
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04 Feb 2026
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They can't stand each other, hate being in the others presence. But do they really?
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04 Feb 2026
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Impatient and messy, but thorough and effective.
That’s how Aonung operates.
It’s also how he fucks.
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In public, the two of them are warriors, diplomats, and considered the future leaders of their clans.
In private, Neteyam lets Aonung pin him down and take him apart.
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02 Feb 2026