For Both My Bleeding Hearts And You Are Mine Series, The Taglist Is Closed. Keeping Track Of People Asking

For both my Bleeding Hearts and You Are Mine series, the taglist is closed. Keeping track of people asking me in different chapters, or thru messaging or sending an ask - too much for my college brain rn

i can take them (not in a fight)

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You Are Mine, p. 4

Taglist: @mushroomlover13 @icomplexmind

Warning: war, mentions of death, cussing

How the fuck did this happen?

Miles Quaritch and Jake Sully, both tied down on a ship, and their Ikrans had flown away.

"You traitor," General Ardmore hissed, "I gave you everything to do it, and you failed. You failed Earth!"

"Earth has no right to take this planet. We'll just destroy it," Miles expressed.

"That's for us to decide. I have no more use for you."

"You'll never take Pandora. The People and Eywa won't let you," Jake told her. Eywa has shown once before that she is not Mother Earth and will defend her nature and her people.

"The People don't have AR-15s and bombs," Ardmore chuckled, "even your banshees can't stop us."

"I can."

Miles eyes widened at the familiar sound of his mates voice. Before he could even turn around, an arrow launched straight into Ardmores chest and stuck to the ground.

"(Y/N)!" Miles shouted as she ran forward, firing arrow after arrow with Neytiri and othber Na'vi following after.

"My heart," (Y/N) breathed out before giving him a kiss, "I was so scared. I thought I was too late."

"You scared me! What if you got caught?!" He shouted, grabbing a gun off a body before firing rounds into the trees. Several bodies fell afterwards.

"That would never happen," She shrugged.

Before Miles could argue more, Miles ran out of ammo and realized just how many targets they had on them.

And picked up (Y/N).

"Miles! What are you doing?!" She screeched, both of them hiding behind a fallen log to avoid any bullets.

"I need to keep you safe."

"I was doing that just fine," She insisted, her ears folding downwards.

"Really? With one arrow left?" He mused.

"I'm just doing what your sister told me to do. Besides, I'd rather humans hunting me than Neytiri."

You peered out, trying to spot your sister. Neytiri could handle herself, but when you heard a cry of agony, you disregarded your own safety and ran.

(Y/N)!"

"Sister!" You yelled, racing past the bullets and rushing through the thick brush.

"Neytiri!"

"Sister, run!" Neytiri called out to you, holding her arm.

"No, I must help you! You're injured!" You insisted, ripping off a piece of cloth from your chest and wrapping it around her arm. She hissed as you tightened it, making sure it was secure enough to get back home.

Her eyes widened, "(Y/N), look out!"

Before you could process anything, a gunshot sounded and you awaited to feel the pain.

But the only thing you heard was a body hit the floor.

"Fuck me, this hurts like a bitch," Miles hissed, holding his stomach.

He had taken the bullet for you.

Because he loves you.

He'd die for you.

"Miles!" You cried out, rushing to his side. Jake heard the cries and quickly rushed to the scene.

"Shit," He cursed under his breath.

"We need to get him to Mo'at," He said as he bent down and checked for an exit wound.

And there was one.

"Shit, shit! Okay, (Y/N), I'm gonna need you to calm down. We need to get him to your mother, understand?" You tried to stop the tears, absolutely terrified for your mate.

"Miles, please stay awake."

"(Y/N)!"

"Y-yes, sorry," You snapped out of it.

"Don't fucking snap at her," Miles croaked out, hissing as you both picked him up.

"Just shut up and don't breathe too quick. It will only make things worse," Neytiri said, helping push him onto a horse.

He actually did it.

He kept his word and made sure you were unharmed.

But Eywa help Miles or (Y/N) might just lose herself.

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Bleeding Hearts

Part 16

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Miles p.o.v.

Who the fuck is she?

It’s been a question on my mind since I found out that Nina Rodriguez and Ninat’ia share the exact same DNA profile. I see Nina in her smile, I see Nina in the way she gets angry with me - I see Nina in her heartbreak and in her tears.

Is she Nina?

It made my head throb just thinking about it. Because of course not - she’s Na’vi and was born as the sister of Mrs. Sully. She’s different.

She’s fucking blue for Christs sake.

"I do not care what happens to me, but I will kill you. I will not stop until your blood is on my hands.”

And when the Na’vi make promises, they keep them. It is like a blood oath to them, and even then, the humans will break it if it means they can survive or atleast live another day to be selfish.

Even if she smiles at me now or even if she laughs at my ears, she will kill me. She will stand before me with her own knife and slit my throat. She will watch me die if it means Pandora is safe.

Because at the end of the day, I am her captor.

And she is not Nina.

“You good, Colonel?” Wainfleet asked, stopping by my room.

“Yeah, ju-”

“Hope that crazy bitch didn’t do anything to you out there.”

I wanted to strangle him. Why? Because in my heart, all I could see was him killing Nina.

She’s not Nina.

She’s not fucking Nina.

I had to make sure that it was drilled into my skull.

“Nah, she’s just a little kitty. Even had to shock her as a reminder,” I waved the remote in my hand, smiling at Lyle and horrified that such a thing even crossed my mind.

“Have a goodnight, Colonel,” He patted the side of the entrance, giving me a nod before leaving and I wanted to throw the remote against the wall. Stomp on it - just to make sure that I didn’t have to see that look of helplessness in her eyes again.

What I was unaware of was how troubled Ninat’ia was herself.

Did I just ignore the signs because of what she had previously told me? Maybe, or I just thought I had to be crazy that she would even consider doing anything with me.

I wandered out of my room, the only thing illuminating me being my own body and the small gadgets. No light illuminated from either cell. My ears twitched at the sound of Spider snoring, and I smiled softly.

I looked behind me, to where Ninat’ias’ cell is, and heard nothing from it. I squinted, trying to find her body in the darkness, and spotted her sleeping on the floor and curled up into a ball.

I didn’t want to wake either of them, and made my way back to my room. I think I ignored it because it had to be me just being tired as shit, but now I know that my ears did not betray me.

Within the confines of her cell and in the shelter of darkness, my ears twitched at the breathy sound of my own name.