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"What arrogance do you possess that you would presume to kill something so much larger than yourself? So much older? What is it that you think you are proving?"
-The Nihilanth if it had a cool villain monologue before you fought it, I think
Back to Nihisumba Beach. The Sea Horses of Sumba Island, Indonesia
Wild Seahorses or Sandalwood Ponies – also known as the Sea Horses of Sumba – walking back from the Indian Ocean Waters to Nihisumba Beach. Sumba Island, East Nusa Tenggara Timur, Indonesia, Southeast Asia
Sumba holds a special place in my heart and playing a part in the positive change in the lives of the Sumbanese people in health and economics over the last 20 years lead by the Sumba Foundation is very rewarding. They call Sumba “The Forgotten Island” and that it has been in Indonesia. The Sumba Foundation and the Nihi Sumba model, that of a non-profit working side by side with a for-profit business, each with its own role to play in to alleviate poverty in the region, was to be the economic engine of the Island. Hundreds of jobs were created in and outside of the resort. Without that employment there would have been no hope of lifting the community out of the harsh conditions they were living under. 2023 its a very different story, but the mission continues and education of the youth plays a big part! Love my connection to the Sumbanese and Sumba. JC https://sumbafoundation.org/ https://sumbafoundation.org/nihi-sumba/ Since the beginning of the Sumba Foundation, water, health, education, nutrition and economic projects have grown to cover 575 sq kms (359 miles) in West Sumba and the foundation has flourished and changed the lives of tens of thousands of people. Life is now better for the 45,000 people every day with many water, health, nutrition, education and economic initiatives. @sumbafoundation @childsphotos @nihi #childsphotos #nihisumba #nihigram #nihi2022 #nihi #nihiwatu #indonesia #sumbafoundation #education #sumba (at Sumba Island) https://www.instagram.com/p/CobCssvvKUG/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Summary: You are the adopted Maximoff sibling and had powers like Wanda. During the blip you stayed at Kamar-Taj and trained to strengthen your powers and gain control. When Wanda came looking for America Chavez a fight broke out between the two of you and through her rage she was able to send you away. All the way to the Avatar universe where you were discovered by Neteyam.
I suggest listening to Tía Carrere - Aloha ‘Oe version
It had been some time before any of you moved from that rock, you had gone back to tracing his facial features and truly admired how beautiful he was. You started humming a song you heard when you were training with some people from Hawai‘i at the Kamar-Taj…
Ha'aheo ka ua i na pali
Ke nihi a'ela i ka nahele
E hahai (Uhai) ana paha i ka liko
Pua 'ahihi lehua o uka
You had rested your head on his chest, his heartbeat that used to calm yours no longer giving that steady rhythm. You had closed your eyes and zoned out everything else, so you didn’t notice when his mother gasps.
Aloha 'oe
Aloha 'oe
E ke onaona noho i ka lipo
You didn’t notice when Atokirina descended upon the both of you or that your hands began to glow. Nor the fact that slowly his wound had begun to close and heal to a light scar. You just kept on singing, even as the dots that aligned his being glowed.
One fond embrace
A ho'i a'e au
Until we meet again
*thump*
You freeze and hold your breathe, oh what a cruel universe this was to play tricks on you.
*thump thump*
*thump thump*
Snapping your eyes open in disbelief, you look to his mother as she cries shakily and your own fill with tears. Sitting up just as he gasps awake and opens his eyes, his beautiful eyes that took a moment to adjust. The spirits lift as he warily looked around at everyone, and stopped on you in bewilderment.
“Did I die?” You released a watery chuckle before embracing him crying but this time of joy and relief, his family joining in as well.
“My son!”
“Neteyam!”
“Bro!”
“You skxawng!”
“Hey!”
Back at the village, you and the rest of the girls were getting dressed in ceremonial attire for the celebration of your wins. You kept looking around and pinching yourself to make sure this was real and not a dream.
“He is alive, Y/n. You are not dreaming.” It was Kiri that had spoken up having noticed you fidgeting around.
“Sorry, It’s just, where I’m from things like this… doesn’t happen often or at all so, I’m still trying to grasp this reality.” She had finished putting the last of your markings and nodded, placing her hands on your shoulders to turn you to the mirror.
You wore a two piece white dress the skirt had slits on the side, the top made of a soft fabric with beads and shells. Your hair half up and down (or however you want it to be, depending on your hair type) held up in a meticayan clip, you were in awe at what you saw your face bare of any markings yet and met a pair of eyes in your reflection.
“Neteyam” You spun around, you didn’t even notice when the girls left or when he arrived. He was holding the same jar Kiri had to do your arms and chest, he was still slowly taking you in.
“Neteyam?”
“Huh? Sorry um I-I uh sorry you look…beautiful” You meet his gaze and pinch your other hand again, he took notice of it right away. Placing down the paint and gently taking your hands rubbing over the spot you pinched, you were getting choked up.
“Why do you do that, Space girl.” A tear slipped as you close your eyes at the nickname and you felt his hand wipe at them before holding your face.
“Why do you cry hmm”
“I have lost…so many people that I have cared for in my life. I thought I lost you.” Opening your eyes and tilting you head back to look up at him. He leaned down and rests his head against yours.
“I am right here, Y/n.” You nod, he leans away and reaches for the jar once more and without another word paints markings along your face. You were admiring his own markings when he began humming a tune, it was the song you were singing to him. He obviously didn’t know the lyrics so…
Ha'aheo ka ua i na pali
Ke nihi a'ela i ka nahele
E hahai (Uhai) ana paha i ka liko
Pua 'ahihi lehua o uka
He traced lines down your lips to your chin, cupping your jaw and leaned his head back onto yours.