People on the side of The People always ended up disappointed, in any case. They found that The People tended not to be grateful or appreciative or forward-thinking or obedient. The People tended to be small-minded and conservative and not very clever and were even distrustful of cleverness. And so, the children of the revolution were faced with the age-old problem: it wasn't that you had the wrong kind of government, which was obvious, but that you had the wrong kind of people.
As soon as you saw people as things to be measured, they didn't measure up.
Terry Pratchett, Night Watch
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authors note; this has a very sloppy and lazy ending, sorry ! I just wanted to put something out again, since its been a while.
warnings; none
pairing; jake sully x reader
fandom; avatar (2009)
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everyone were gathered, talking and laughing. Jake had become a man. His second birth.
and for some reason, I couldn't stop looking over at him. At first, they were glances. Quick glances that were over before they even started. But by the minute, my glances grew to become seconds at a time. Long seconds.
I was clearly jealous, though I'd never admit it to anyone.
Jake Sully – the human boy learning our ways while we learn about him and his kind. Who would've thought?
The reason I kept looking at him is because he was speaking to Ninat. They seemed to have a good time - a good talk. I glanced over again - only, this was one of those longer looks. And he'd caught me.
I immediately looked away, embarrassed. I looked over again, moving my head very slightly. My eyes were the ones that moved the most - it would be so much easier to pretend like I wasn't looking if he caught me again.
My eyes shifted between Ninat's back and his face - causing me to not notice him catching me again.
My eyes moved from Ninat and to his face. He'd seen me. Again.
"rutxe, tìng swaw." please, give minute I said, excusing myself from those I had been standing with.
I went where I always go when I need help hearing myself - understanding myself. My thoughts, my feelings .. My heart. Our ancestors's voices always helped.
"why so blue?" Jake Sully said, walking behind me. Thought I didn't see his face, I could tell he was smiling - proud of that line for some reason.
"What?" I asked, turning around.
"Ah. Never mind." He continued, putting his right hand up to stop me from asking again.
"Why did you leave?" He continued, taking a step closer.
"Why are you following me?" I followed up, my eyebrows furrowing.
"Like I said - you seemed.." Jake took a second, before he spoke again. "Blue."
I rolled my eyes, turning around before I continued walking towards the tree of voices.
"hey! wait up." The man-baby said, following me.
"prrnen." baby mumbled, not waiting.
we weren't far from the tree - so i slowed down as we approached. Once we got there, I turned to him again.
"You may choose a woman now - you know this?" I said, voice falling deep.
"We have many fine women. Ninat - she is our best singer." I continued, turning away to look at something else so my face wouldn't reveal my heart.
"But, I don't want Ninat." Jake responded, still looking directly at me. He tilted his head very slightly, shaking it just enough to see if you payed close attention.
I then turned slowly back to face him. I was nervous, showing it in my own mannerisms. My head was slightly turned down, and I was avoiding eye contact for a couple of seconds before lifting my eyes to look into his.
"You see - I have already chosen." he continued after i turned around, his voice incredibly soft.
"But this woman I've chosen ... She must also choose me."
My head automatically lifted up, a smile spreading across my face at an instant. A fainted laugh escaped my lips, as I realised what he had meant.
He had chosen me. out of everyone, he had chosen me.
"She already has."
It didn't matter how much he annoyed me at the beginning, or how unnatural he was at first when he met The People - i'd fallen in love with the skxawng.
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People on the side of The People always ended up disappointed, in any case. They found that The People tended not to be grateful or appreciative or forward-thinking or obedient. The People tended to be small-minded and conservative and not very clever and were even distrustful of cleverness. And so the children of the revolution were faced with the age-old problem: it wasn’t that you had the wrong kind of government, which was obvious, but that you had the wrong kind of people.
Terry Pratchett - Night Watch
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urgh good omens fandom. some people have got way too comfortable asking Neil Gaiman flat out inappropriate stuff about actors appearing in his tv show.
Pls consider this a gentle reminder that actors doing a job and portraying make-believe characters have families and private lives that are not your business, no matter how much you like the make-believe character on the tv show.
Also maybe wait till the damn show comes out and complain about stuff you didn't like that actually happened, instead of complaining now about some bizarre and incredibly unlikely unrealistic scenario that only exists in your head?
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