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#and zuko has no idea how sokka just manages to kick him halfway across the bed wtf is wrong with you
theolddivorcedzukka · 3 years
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sokka could never be the big spoon because he kicks people in his sleep, send tweet
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slythergirlimagines · 4 years
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Don’t Call Me Princess Part 1- Zuko x Reader
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Summary: Reader and Zuko can’t stand each other, so when they are forced to share a room, chaos ensues. Lots of angst and fluff! (GIF Not mine!! Please someone tag me in some Zuko gifs I’m struggling to find them) masterlist
  Words: 2,470              Requested: Yes. I combined the requests for enemies to lovers and bedsharing
          Don’t Call Me Princess- Part 1
  You were exhausted. The past three days had been hell for you. The Gaang had gone to try and free a village from Fire Nation occupation, but it hadn’t gone half as smoothly as you’d planned. You’d been kidnapped halfway through, but luckily you were rescued before any harm came to you. It was who rescued you that was the problem.
  Ever since he had switched sides and joined forces with Aang, Prince Zuko had been a thorn in your side. He was moody, antagonistic, and you were always fighting with him. He was so infuriating and always trying to get a rise out of you. Zuko had been the one to save you, and he hadn’t let you forget it.
   “You know if you wanted my attention Princess, you didn’t have to go and get yourself kidnapped. Coulda just said so.” He had smirked when he’d found you. You would’ve decked him if you could’ve, but of course he made sure to mess with you when you were tied up.
   “Get me out of here Zuko.” You’d demanded.
   “I don’t know... I kinda like where you are.” You hated how the look he gave you made your stomach flip. Obviously it was your body trying to vomit.
    “Get. Me. Out.” You had gritted your teeth.
   “Sure thing princess.”
   “Don’t. Call. Me. PRINCESS!” You had shrieked.
   Zuko had called you princess from the moment he joined the team. He was always degrading you like that, and it made you want to throttle him.
   You and Zuko managed to get out safely, and the Gaang freed the village. What should have been a victory for you was tainted by Zuko, who hadn’t shut up about saving you since it happened.
  Currently, you were discussing where to go from there. None of you particularly wanted to camp after this experience. It was Katara who brought up the idea of taking a break. Toph had managed to scam you guys some money, and you had just enough to afford to stay somewhere and relax for a few days.
   “Like a vacation?” Sokka asks excitedly, Toph nodding in agreement.
  “Yeah, I think it could do us all some good.” Katara says, fingers combing through her thick dark hair.
    Everyone sits digesting this idea for a while.
   “So where do we go?” Aang asks. It surprises you that Aang actually wants to take a few days off. In the beginning he had acted his age, but the longer you all had spent on the road, the more dedicated to the cause Aang had become.
  “We’re close enough to Hépíng.” Zuko says. “It’s a city of peace and relaxation. Maybe princess can avoid trouble there.”
   “Shut up Zuko!” You snap before you can control yourself. You know this is what he wants, but you can’t help it when he goads you like that.
  “I get it ok? You saved me. What do you want from me?” You cry.
   “How about some gratitude?” He snapped back. “I’m always having to save your ass from something, and all you do is sit around and pout.”
    “What?!” You demand. White hot rage flows through you. If you were a firebender you knew you’d be on fire.
    “Just last week the Sea Monster knocked you off the boat, and I had to go get you. Then a few weeks before that, you were being nice to that man who tried to take you. Had to get you out of that one. And then there was that time-“ Zuko counts on his fingers.
    “Enough!” You cut him off. He’s made you so mad that you’re shaking. “Newsflash Zuko, I didn’t need your help any of those times! I had them all handled. It’s not my fault you decide to prematurely step in!” You screech.
    “Didn’t need my help?!” He says back. His amber eyes flash defiantly, and he balls his hands into fists. “Princess, please tell me what you would have done if I hadn’t stepped in any of those times!”
    “What do you want an essay detailing my plans? I would have thought of something, you just never give me the chance!” You seethe.
    “Right. Ok, sure.” Zuko says.
   “What’s that supposed to mean?” You’re heaving now. Your fingers itch to slap him, maybe strangle him. You think that would feel really cathartic.
   “You want to know what I mean? You really want to know?” He snaps.
    So far everyone else has remained silent. They had learned early on to just let you and Zuko fight it out. If your fights were deadly against each other, you were even worse when you teamed up against one of them. Now they look uncomfortable, eyes darting between you two.
   “Guy, maybe you shouldn’t....” Aang starts.
   “No, let him say it Aang! I want to hear it.” You cross your arms and jut out your chin in defiance.
   “Guys really...”
  “Stay out of this Aang!” You both snap at the same time.
   Zuko whips his head angrily back at you, locks of raven hair falling into his eyes.
   “You know what I really think? I think you’re the most incapable person here!” Zuko snaps. “You’re always making stupid decisions that jeopardize not only yourself, but every one else on this team!”
    His words hurt a lot more than they should. You and Zuko had fought every day, but never before had he said something so cruel to you. Angry tears well up in your eyes.
   “You know what? Fine, maybe you’re right. Maybe I’m incapable and incompetent, but at least I’ve never intentionally done anything to harm this team. At least my nation isn’t destroying everything it touches, and oh yeah, at least my father isn’t behind it all!”
   You’ve never said something so cruel either. You almost regret saying it, when you see hurt flash on Zuko’s face. Your eyes linger on his scar, the brutal reminder of his monster of a father. Zuko’s face falls, but then it solidifies into an even angrier expression. He opens his mouth to say something even worse, before Aang cuts him off.
   “ENOUGH!” He yells. “All you guys do is fight and I’ve had it! You guys are so unnecessarily mean to each other it’s ridiculous! We’re a team. We only work when we’re supporting each other. What is wrong with you two?!”
   Aang’s face is red and his chest is heaving. You’ve only ever seen him so torn up once. You clench your jaw and look away as you blink back the tears.
   “We’re taking a much needed break, ok? Can’t you guys just be civil for a few days. Please?” Aang pleads.
   Neither you nor Zuko says anything, and the silence hangs heavy for several moments. It feels like another challenge to see who folds first. Finally, you decide to be the mature one since Zuko clearly won’t
  “Fine.” You say. “I’ll be civil. As long as he says the hell away from me!” You stand up and stomp off to the furthest corner of Appa’s saddle.
  “Couldn’t agree more.” You hear him snark back.
   You hear Aang heave a long sigh, and Katara mutter something to him. Slowly, they resume a conversation about travel plans while you sit and mope.
   Zuko somehow always knew your biggest insecurities, and knew exactly how to strike at them. You had always felt like a burden to the team. You weren’t a bender, and truthfully you weren’t a skilled fighter either. You didn’t really know why they kept you around, and it haunted you enough without Zuko reminding you every five seconds.
   Subtly, you turn your head and watch the team interact. Even Zuko had rejoined the conversation. They were fine without you, you noted sadly. Maybe Zuko was right.
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   Hépíng is a gorgeous city. It lives up to its reputation of peace. The city is flooded with tourists, and it makes it easier for you all to blend in. Zuko is vaguely familiar with this place, and leads you to the strip of land where all of the Inns are.
    Sokka and you are the least recognizable of the group, so you briefly play rock, paper, scissors to determine who has to go book your rooms. You know Sokka always picks rock, so you go with paper. Sokka grumbles all the way into the Inn.
   It takes him what feels like hours to come back out. He looks grim, and you feel your heart drop. You had just gotten excited about having a break from Zuko, you didn’t want to have to jump right back into saving the world.  
   “Ok so here’s the thing.” Sokka says, “I got us rooms, but there can only be two people in a room. So we’re going to have to split up.”
   “Ok so what?” You ask, shrugging. You didn’t get why this was such a big deal.
   “Because one of us is going to be unfortunate enough to share a room with you.” Zuko says, rolling his eyes. “Princess.” He narrows his amber eyes and smirks. 
  “That’s it!”
   You’re about to start throwing punches when Sokka ends it.
   “You know what?” He says. “I’ve made up my mind. Aang and I will share, and Katara and Toph will share. You two” he says pointing between you and Zuko, “are going to work out your problems. Now is the perfect time to do it.”
   You can feel the color draining from your face.
   “What?” Zuko asks at the same time you give an emphatic “No!”
   “Does anyone object to that arrangement?” Sokka asks.
   You and Zuko both raise your hands, but nobody else does.
   “Come on guys it’ll be good for you.” Katara says. “You all have never gotten to properly bond, and the fighting has got to stop.”
   “This is absolutely ridiculous!” You say, stamping your foot.
    “You think you got the bad deal, Princess?” Zuko huffs. “If you’re so miserable go sleep on Appa.”
     “Shut the fu-“
    “Alright!” Sokka says, slapping his hands over Aang’s ears. “Let’s go find our rooms.”
          ——————————————-
   The inn is nice and cozy inside, with a warm fire in the fire place. You used to love fire before you associated it with Zuko. Of course he had to ruin that for you.
   Sokka leads you past the tavern, and into a back hallway with five rooms. Katara and Toph take the first one. You manage to get a peek of the inside, a spacious room with two beds and what appeared to be a chair and tables. The room next to their is occupied, so Sokka leads you and Zuko to the end of the hall.
    “Our room is across from yours.” Sokka says, handing Zuko the key to your room. “Please don’t get us kicked out of here. We all need this.”
   “This was your brilliant idea, chief.” You snark at him, flipping your hair over your shoulder. “Any casualties are on you.”
     Zuko snatches the key and nods his agreement.
    “You’ve brought this on yourself, buddy.” Zuko says.
    Sokka slumps against the door frame as Aang throws open the door to their room.
   “Sokka look! These beds are great for jumping!” Aang says, using his bending to propel himself higher.
    Sokka’s face falls even further.
   “Gotta go.” He says, and slams the door behind him.
     You and Zuko are left standing in the hallway in tense silence.
    “Well? Aren’t you going to let us in?” You huff.
   Zuko rolls his eyes but unlocks the door. You purposely knock into his shoulder as you enter the room, causing him to stumble. You smile vindictively to yourself as you walk inside until you notice something’s wrong.
    “Um Zuko?” You say slowly. “Now is the only time I’ll tolerate you calling me dense. Am I hallucinating?” You say taking in the room.
     Zuko stiffens beside you as he also examines the room.
    “I really, really wish I could say yes.” He says.
    There’s a notable difference between your room and the others’ rooms. Where they had two beds, you only have one large bed.
    It takes a moment for either one of you to say something. Your horror is reflected on Zuko’s face as you turn to look at each other.
   “Sokka!” You yell, going over to pound on his door.
    “Sokka open up right now or Zuko is going to fry your ass!” You yell.
    “I’ll do it, Sokka.” Zuko threatens. It sounds more dangerous coming out of his mouth than yours.
    A bleary-eyed Sokka pushes open the door.
    “What are you guys-“ but before he can finish his sentence, you and Zuko are hauling him to your room to show him the offending bed.
    “Oh.” He says when he sees the bed. “They didn’t tell me that.”
    “You and Aang have to switch us!” You beg. “We can’t do it Sokka. You’re asking way too much.”
   “Yeah what kind of vacation is this?” Zuko demands. “Just let us switch rooms, we’ll get over sharing if we have our own beds.”
    “Yeah! You won’t hear a peep out of us the rest of the week.” You add on.
    Sokka shakes his head.
   “Nuh uh. No way. You’re just going to have to deal with it. Share it, sleep on the floor, I don’t really care. I don’t want to hear from either of you for the rest of the day.” He says. He turns to leave and then stops. 
   “How about we make a deal?” Sokka says turning completely back around.
   “Anything!” You beg. 
   “Sokka please man.” Zuko says.
   A huge grin splits Sokka’s face nearly in two. You don’t like the expression on his face one bit.
  “Aang and I will switch you rooms, if you can go the first three days without fighting.” You open your mouth to protest, before Sokka shushes you. “Not one fight. You’re going to spend three days together. You are going to work out your issues, and then, if you manage to do that, Aang and I will switch for the remainder of our vacation. Can you do that?”
  You make eye contact with Zuko, and try to read his expression. Sokka is asking for a lot. Three whole days of dealing with Zuko just to have four days of your own bed. Zuko’s eyes narrow at the challenge, and you find yourself mirroring him,
  “Deal.”
A/N: Welcome to my new series;) I hope you all enjoy it. I think I got everyone who asked on my taglist, but if I missed you please let me know!
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geckosocks · 3 years
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Ok MAYBE I’m just still on campaign withdrawal, but also, how about the political au where a few years out of college, the gaang is all fed up with their shitty local congressman, and so Katara has a “fuck it I’ll do it myself moment” and mounts a campaign, with Sokka/Aang/Suki helping her (they’ll meet Toph along the way). Zuko is the campaign manager for the aforementioned shitty incumbent candidate, and he’s a really good campaign manager (Zuko would kick ass at planning speeches and knowing the issues and getting donations, and my source on this is that I’m right) and Sokka takes this personally. At every local event where both Katara and the incumbent candidate show up, Sokka and Zuko are also there, glaring at each from across the room. Even though this is the First Campagin Sokka Has Worked On and he really has no idea what he’s doing, and Zuko is a a campaign veteran who is great at this shit, Sokka still has this mindset of Must Beat Him At All Times (to the point where Katara has to point out...you know he’s not the candidate we’re trying to defeat, right?) (Sokka: but you know he’s the one writing those speeches and getting donations and looking weirdly hot in red - Katara: what was that last one) And then, halfway through the campaign, something flips for Zuko - Katara gives a really good speech at the same time Zuko has an identity crisis, and he looks around and basically thinks, what am I doing, which leads to him showing up outside the office Katara’s campaign is using with “hello, Zuko here”  and he joins their team.
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