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hellsitegenetics · 2 months
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Water. Earth. Fire. Air. Long ago, the four nations lived together in harmony. Then, everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years passed and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, an airbender named Aang. And although his airbending skills are great, he has a lot to learn before he's ready to save anyone. But I believe Aang can save the world.
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melzula · 2 months
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well since requests are open i wanted to request a zuko fic?
zuko x waterbender reader in which someone from team avatar walks in on them kissing?
i feel like it’d be funny idk lol 😂
a/n: i love this trope it’s so funny. also it’s like subtly mentioned reader is a water bender since i didn’t wanna just shove it in there awkwardly. anyway hope you enjoy!
summary: a private moment between you and your boyfriend is interrupted by your unsuspecting friends
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“Are you sure no one saw you come in here?”
“Yes, I’m sure,” Zuko says with a huff after closing the flaps of your tent. “You know, I’m starting to think you’re embarrassed to be seen with me.”
“You know that’s not true,” you argue with a frown. “I just enjoy having some privacy. I know those guys are going to make a big deal about us being together, and I just want to enjoy our relationship without having to deal with any prying eyes.”
“I know,” he admits with a sigh. “I’m just tired of sneaking around. Do you know how difficult it is not to kiss you or check on you after a fight with my sister? It’s torture.”
“It’s just until the war is over. There’s a lot at stake right now, and it would be a weird time to come clean. It’ll be over before you know it.”
“I hope you’re right,” Zuko murmurs with a frown, one that immediately melts away at the feel of your arms wrapping around his midsection. It’s hard to be upset when you’re smiling up at him with the purest look of adoration in your eyes. Despite everything, all of his flaws and mistakes and cruelty, you love him, and it fuels the warmth inside of his heart knowing he has someone like you. Maybe he would have joined the Avatar and his friends sooner if he knew it would lead him to you.
“At least we’re finally alone,” he notes with a faint smile before leaning down to press his lips against your own in a long awaited kiss. He hasn’t been able to give or receive affection all day, and it isn’t until now with your chest pressed against his own that he’s finally able to truly feel relaxed.
Unfortunately, you’re both too engrossed in each other to notice the rustling of your tent flaps as Sokka and Toph let themselves in without a second thought.
“Hey, y/n, Toph and I are gonna head into town, do you want to- oh, gross!” He cries after catching Zuko and yourself mid lip lock.
You both jump at the intrusion, knocking your head together on accident and groaning in unison at the impact.
“Sokka!” You cry out in embarrassment. “Monkey feathers, don’t you knock?!”
“It’s a tent! There is no knocking!” He yells back defensively, equally as upset as you are. “I can’t believe you guys were kissing!”
“We weren’t kissing,” Zuko argues, his face red with embarrassment. “We were… hugging… with our… mouths?”
“Oh, spirits,” you groan, your palm hitting your forehead in embarrassment at Zuko’s horrible attempt at lying. For a Prince, he has a terrible way with words. You’d think all that time spent with his Uncle would make his vocabulary more eloquent.
“If Toph could see she’d be very upset right now!” Sokka scolds, but the girl beside him simply shrugs.
“Actually, this works out great for me. Katara owes me five gold pieces now,” she says with a grin.
“You guys knew they were dating and didn’t tell me?!” The water tribe boy says in offense.
“I had a hunch, but Katara disagreed, so we made a bet.”
“Enough already! This is mortifying enough as it is,” you groan impatiently. “Sokka, we’ll talk about this later. For now, I need both of you out!”
After getting the two to leave the tent, you shut it closed with an irritated sigh. You’re absolutely humiliated, and you don’t think you can show your face to your friends ever again.
“So much for keeping it a secret,” the fire bender mutters.
“You,” you say with an accusatory finger pointed at the Prince, “need to learn how to lie better.”
“I know,” he admits meekly, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. Sighing, you open your water pouch and tend to the growing bump on his head from your previous collision. You can’t stay mad at him when he looks so flustered and sweet, so instead you merely throw your arms around his neck and pull him back in for another kiss.
You can focus on coming clean later. For now, you just want to enjoy your moment of peace with the boy you love.
| zuko tags: @thebluelcdy @royahllty @the-firebender-girl @ilovespideyyy @yiyibetch @eridanuswave @lammello @a-monsters-love @knaite-solo @taeeemin @lora21
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kaereth · 1 year
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Katara writing about Aang for a kofi request :’)
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gaangsta · 1 month
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nah nevermind 😌 this is my new icon 💕
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gardnhee · 1 month
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faint memories - zuko
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୨୧- tw/content. angst with a pinch of fluff, intentional lowercase, not proofread, little cursing here and there.
୨୧- zuko x afab!reader
୨୧- note. this applies to both animated and live action zuko!! requested by my baby @lovlyrickyyy 🤍
୨୧- dividers by @plutism !
୨୧- wc. 1.2k
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“stop…moving!” you grit, holding zuko’s face as he glares at you, small wince erupting from his throat.
“how do you expect me-“ he hisses, hands instinctively flying up to get a hold of your wrists. “to not move when there’s this huge fucking burn on my face!” zuko retorts, grip tightening on you. you sigh, heart dropping as you no longer see that glint in his eyes. the glint that is now replaced with sadness, pain, suffering.
zuko’s chambers grew dead silent, no more arguing, no more disagreeing from you or him. just silence.
a small smile spread on his face as he now caressed your wrist with his thumb, pressing a small kiss to it, “i’m sorry for grabbing so hard.” this made your head perk up, blush spreading across your cheeks. you shake your head, “i understand.” the room goes silent again.
only thing that could be heard were the faint yells of the firebenders training outside and the mouse like footsteps of whoever passed by the unnecessarily and stupidly huge doors.
you kept applying the ointment onto zuko’s wound, sitting back with a small huff to examine him. to you, even with that huge scar on his face, he’s still as handsome as ever. you noticed how he tried to hide it from you, looking down at his trembling hands as the events from earlier are still fresh in his mind.
he slumped back on the bed, eliciting a whine of disapproval - you weren’t done tending to him. zuko ignores this as he just lays there, gazing up at his tall ceiling with a blank stare.
you knew him all too well, which means you also knew he was hiding something. refraining himself from talking. you hated it.
“zuko-?” you started as his body jerked up from the wine red sheets.
“i’m getting exiled.” he didn’t let you speak, words crawling up his throat as he was unable to hold them back.
you felt as if all air had been knocked out of your lungs, like a punch to the gut. your chest heaved, eyes squinting and eyebrows knitting together.
“w-what?” it’s not that you didn’t hear, in fact zuko’s words unfortunately fell on very perceptive ears.
“i’m-“
“you’re joking, right?” you chuckled awkwardly, fading into nothing as his eyes saddened. “i’m sorry.” was all he could muster. you frantically shook your head, disgusted that he felt forced to apologize for something he had no control over.
“how long?”
zuko hummed, eyes spaced out somewhere, looking everywhere but at you. you bit your lip, kneeling towards him, cold and shaky hands cupping his cheeks.
“stop avoiding and answer me, zuko. how long?”
zuko’s eyes peeled away from wherever he was previously glancing at, “however long it takes.” he mumbles and you frown, “what do you even mean by that.” you sigh, sitting back in defeat as you run your fingers through your hair.
“until i catch the avatar.”
you scoffed, “that’s fucking ridiculous.” zuko agreed silently, but that wasn’t enough for you. nowhere near, actually.
“i’m going to speak to your father.” you stand, making him stand with you, eyes wide and pupils blown.
“you can’t, yn.” he reaches for you in vain as you yank your hand back. “don’t try to stop me, zuko.” you were beyond pissed, tone dripping venom as zuko stood in front of you, obstructing your way to the door.
“move, goddamnit!” you hit his chest repeatedly, each strike more desperate than the last. “how are you just…okay with this?” you sobbed, forehead propped against his chest, his arms falling beside him, stiff as a statue.
“what more can i do?”
he made a good point, so good that it shushed you with a slap to the face.
“i’m leaving.”
“yn please wait-“
“im. leaving.” your lip quivered, voice shaky, eyes watery. zuko nodded, moving back to his bed, sitting on the edge.
you made your way to the bed as well, grabbing the ointment and placing it back on the metal tray.
“i hope to see you again, yn.” he murmured, back facing you as you stayed quiet, not wanting to entertain the idea of him leaving. sadly, it doesn’t matter if you entertain said idea or not, it’s happening anyway.
the moment you stepped out the door, that was it, even the hope of ever seeing him again started to dissipate.
by this point you were halfway down the dim hallway, ready to turn the corner back to the servant’s quarters. you looked back, guards standing proud and tall outside the prince’s room. you bit your lip, gazing down at the cold tray in your hands, caressing it with your index finger.
after taking a deep breath and preparing yourself for a life without your first love, you walk off, never to hear from zuko again.
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“fucking hell!” zuko groaned as the memory made an unwanted visit for the nth time this week, standing from his cot like bed. he looked outside the small ship window, eyes landing on an endless ocean, stretching far and wide, separating him from you.
it’s been 3 years since zuko had the pleasure of laying eyes upon you. your pouty lips - which he longed to kiss - sparkling eyes, and beaming smile, he missed it all; every single second of it.
he made it his mission to capture the avatar, whatever it took, zuko will bring him before his father and finally get to feel your embrace again.
the fact that he didn’t seize the opportunity to confess, to tell you just how much he loves you - vocalize the burning desire to make you his partner - was eating at him from the inside out.
zuko paces around the room, breathing heavily as he grows anxious. his patience is running thin and he doesn’t know how much longer he can stay civil.
with three curt knocks zuko turns, uttering a ‘come in’ as his mind was somewhere else. a soldier walks in, with a small bow of his head, he exclaims, “we’ve found the avatar, sir!” this made zuko’s face brighten, nails no longer trapped between teeth.
“where?” the prince breathed, unspoken urgency in his voice. “here in the south pole, sir.” he raised a brow, “how far?” “close by, approximately 2 nautical miles.” despite his shocked expression, zuko was elated.
“good job.” was all zuko said before strolling out his suffocating room. his palms grew sweaty, his heart hammered against his chest. he simply couldn’t contain himself.
he will see you again.
oh, he’s just imagining it; walking up behind you and surprising you, indulging in your warm laugh, welcoming eyes, and safe presence.
this is something he simply won’t - can’t - pass. zuko has the target within reach and he’s going to hold on tight, so tight the avatar will have no choice but to turn himself in.
a way one ticket, an opportunity peeking its face through the blur that is his life.
no matter the circumstance, he will not miss or give up - no, he’s coming home to you, forever this time.
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୨୧ - hope you liked it!! this is kinda rushed so im sorry if there’s any spelling errors :( please like, comment, and reblog. would be highly appreciated 🫶.
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petricorah · 2 days
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for that kiss drawing meme.....zuko giving sokka a forehead kiss would fix me
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~kiss! [ids in alt] thanks for the ask!
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innerwomen · 2 months
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girlyy I was thinking maybe a fic about how reader and zuko are like maybe 25/26 and they have a child already and basically their child got into some trouble and zuko basically scolded the child and the child ran away crying and zuko had these flashbacks of himself as a child and he basically was very disappointed in himself cause he swore he would NEVER be like his father (ozai) and like basically reader just reassures him and tells him its not his fault and so on yk..
I love this reuqest! Thank you, hon. This fic isn’t can only accurate (since they have a son not a daughter) but still, I hope you enjoy it! 💞💓💞
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He was Zuko’s pride and joy; the whole Fire Nation celebrated the day your son was born. The beginning of a new, more peaceful, era for all the nations.
Though there was no doubt that both you and your husband loved your son more than anything in the world, parenthood had its troubles. And being royalty doesn’t relieve any of the pressure to have well behaved, ‘picture perfect’ families. To be Fire-lord, husband, and father? A person was bound to be broke pass there limit of patience.
He was in a general meeting when he heard the commotion, someone yelling out from the court yard. He was going to ignore the noise until he registered it as your voice; then quickly he stood up and opened the double doors. His son, Masako, was running right towards him, dripping wet; you running right behind him yelling while flaring around a towel.
Masako runs right into his middle core, distracted by the other parent calling from behind. When he looks up at see his father’s look of confusion and slight disapproval he stops his running.
“Masako, what are you doing soaking wet? You should be in your classes at this time.” Zuko said calmly as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“But dad! Classes are so boring, so I decided to swim with the turtle ducks instead!” Zuko had to mentally remind himself repeatedly that his sons was only eight and didn’t know better.
“Why are you running away from your mother? Do you know how disrespectful your being. You have the right hand of the Fire Nation running around her own court with a towel. Chasing you.” Zuko usually handled punishments and confrontations with his son well, but when it came to any sort of disrespect, dishonor or just bad behavior towards you? He didn’t stand for that one bit.
“She wants to dry me off with that itchy towel! And I didn’t make her chase me, she chose to.” In an ironic manner, Zuko’s son also crosses his arms over his chest.
You had caught up to the duo, out of breath. But used the towel to dry off the young prince. “Masako. Stop making excuses, and listen to your father.” You say as you begin to pat his robes and skin dry.
“I am not making excuses! Why are you always following me and telling me what to do? Don’t you have other things to do?” Masako had picked up a new found attitude from some classmates in his classes and neither you nor Zuko liked the way he copied the disrespect.
Maybe it was the blazing pressure from the council men in the meeting, or the way his robes seemed to itch and suffocate him and most likely the disrespect from his son toward his own mother; his wife, you. But he popped. More than he ever had towards his son.
“First off, don’t you ever speak to your mother in that tone of voice again, you hear me!” Zuko’s gaze was fierce and unwavering. “Second of all, what in Roku’s good name are you doing avoiding your princely duties? I raised you better than someone who is lazy and takes the easy way out, you have to work hard for what you want! Not avoid it! If you aren’t back in the school house by the time your mother walks back to her quarters, be prepared.”
Masako was shook, never had he ever heard his father be so frustrated with him. Suddenly feeling ashamed and embarrassed for his actions Masako feels tears roll down his cheeks and suddenly he’s sprinting away. You were going to run after him but saw his governess follow him; and there was someone else who would need you more right now.
“Thanks for defending me, I appreciate it Zuko. You know he listens and looks up to you more than he does with me.” You say as you think back to how your son would always look up at his father with eyes of admiration. You look back at your husband and see his face become pale and his expression blank.
“I was too rough. Wasn’t I…?” He says raking his hands through his hair. Suddenly as he reflected on how he spoke to his son, the days that his father would yell and punished him flashed though his mind in horrible hellish memories. The last thing Zuko ever wanted was to anything remote close to his father. “I should have handle the situation with more patience towards him. He’s just a kid.”
You could see him spiral into some self doubt and worry, “We are both new at this to Zuko; your just human. Trust me, he wasn’t crying out of fear but because he felt bad for his actions. That’s how you raise a human to be humble and think about what they say and think.” Parenting was hard enough, now added parental issues? Jeez, you were proud of Zuko who could be so calm all the time. He was definitely better than you in that sense.
“You sure? All I could think about was how Ozai would make me cry when I failed him.” He says leaning against the pillar. “I promised I wouldn’t be anything like that bastard excuse of a father.”
You stroke his back, “your nothing like him. Makado will be back, happy and in school.” You bring his face close to yours and you give him a quick peck on the lips. “Your an amazing father and that kid is the luckiest in in the world to have you as his father.”
Hearing this reassured Zuko, “Thank you, Y/n. I appreciate it.” He brings you in by the waist, “Makado is lucky to have you as his mother. And I am blessed to have you as my wife.”
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burnt-scone · 1 month
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I see all these Zukka and Zukki fics where Zuko is traveling with the Kyoshi warriors as his bodyguards (usually Suki & Ty Lee sometimes Sokkas also a Kyoshi Warrior, but usually he's dressed normally)
Why hasn't there been a fic with Zuko disguised as a Kyoshi Warrior? And like if to be respectful, he trained w/ them & became a member like Sokka did.
I wouldn't put it past Zuko to do so. As a character, because of Iroh's influence, he studies other fighting & bending styles to help build his own.
Imagine bending fire w/ the fans.
Basically, I want Kyoshi Warrior Firelord Zuko, please and thank you.
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pineapple-frenzy · 1 month
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For your post finals art request, how about something from your Zutara scars au? Maybe Zuko gently kissing the scars on Katara's hands, with Katara looking absolutely flustered.
Thanks for your consideration and time.
I love soft scar kisses so much, I hope you don’t mind that I added a touch of angst to this
I saw something recently that was like what if Zuko thinks he’s the one that burned Katara’s hands, and I really like the idea so I wanted to incorporate it into this au. So here’s a little comic about Zuko apologizing for burning Katara’s hands (which he did not) insipired by your request :>>
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leantailean · 4 months
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Could you draw an adult Maiko dancing that would be so gorgeous thank you!
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nickeverdeen · 3 months
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Zuko and Sokka with reader who is deathly scared of bugs. Like they have a giant phobia of them and they run for their life if they see one- 😭
Zuko and Sokka x gn!reader who’s deadly scared of bugs
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Zuko is initially confused when he witnesses the your intense fear of bugs
He doesn’t fully understand the extent of your phobia but senses it's something serious
Your reaction to bugs is not just a mild discomfort; it's a full-blown panic which kidna catches off guard
Especially when you scream, jump, or even run away at the mere sight of a bug
Zuko, despite not fully comprehending the fear, feels a protective instinct kick in
He instinctively wants to shield you from anything that scares you, bugs included
Zuko takes on the responsibility of checking the surroundings for bugs before you enter a room
When planning dates or outings, Zuko makes a conscious effort to choose locations that are less likely to have bugs
Whether it's a secluded spot or an indoor setting, he wants you to feel safe
On occasions when bugs are unavoidable, Zuko uses his firebending to create a protective barrier
The controlled flames help keep bugs at a distance and provide comfort to you
Zuko encourages you to share your feelings about bugs, helping you confront and cope with your fear
He listens patiently, offering reassurance and support
In a somewhat unconventional twist, Zuko suggests training sessions where the reader learns basic firebending techniques
This serves both as a bonding activity and a way for the reader to feel more empowered
There might be times when you wake up in the middle of the night after a bug-related nightmare
Zuko is there for late-night conversations, providing comfort and a calming presence
Over time, Zuko observes you making progress in dealing with your fear
While it may not completely disappear, the reader becomes more resilient with Zuko's unwavering support
Despite the seriousness of the fear, Zuko and you find moments of shared laughter
You two develop inside jokes about bugs and turn potential scary situations into lighthearted moments
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Sokka, being the dumb warrior he is, actually initially misunderstood your fear of bugs
He perceived it as an overreaction or just a minor inconvenience
Once Sokka witnesses your intense fear of bugs, he can't help but find it both amusing and endearing
He teases you at first but realizes the genuine distress it causes
Sokka takes on the duty of inspecting areas for bugs before you enter
He waves his machete around or devises some grand, theatrical bug-checking routine to make you laugh
There are likely comical moments where you, upon spotting a bug, dash away, and Sokka, in an attempt to help, joins in the sprint, creating a series of hilarious escapades
Sokka, always the inventive warrior, tries to come up with creative solutions to ease your fear
Whether it's crafting bug-proof accessories or making up goofy bug-repelling songs, he's determined to help
While Sokka teases you about your bug fear, he also demonstrates compassion and understanding
He makes sure the teasing doesn't cross any boundaries and is always ready to comfort you afterward
There might be moments where Sokka's warrior instincts kick in, and he valiantly saves the day by getting rid of a bug threatening you
He turns the situation into a grand heroic act, much to your amusement
Sokka suggest taking on the role of a vigilant protector during nighttime, patrolling the area to ensure you can have bug-free sleep
It becomes a nightly routine filled with laughter
When you aee genuinely scared, Sokka drops the teasing and offers comforting cuddles
He becomes a source of reassurance, making sure you feel safe in his arms
Sokka, being the pragmatic warrior, attempts to educate you about different types of bugs, hoping that knowledge could somehow alleviate your fear
These lessons, however, usually end up in laughter
Despite the fear, Sokka and you find moments of shared laughter and joy
Your relationship becomes a source of light-heartedness, turning bug-related incidents into amusing anecdotes
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melzula · 2 months
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Can you please write jealous Zuko? It can be however you like😊
a/n: i love jealous zuko! however this ended up being more angsty than i intended😭 hope you enjoy!
summary: a party at the palace leads to a deep revelation for zuko
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He was miserable.
The palace didn’t throw parties very often these days, but the recent conquering of another Earth colony was deemed a call for celebration, and so all of the noble families in the Capital City were invited to attend. A grand feast was held and praises were showered upon Ozai throughout the night. It was one of the rare times Zuko didn’t have to worry about his father’s wrath, and so he should have been enjoying himself.
But he couldn’t, not when he could see that across the way another boy was flirting with you right in front of him.
You were Zuko’s everything- his childhood best friend that he’d always held harbored feelings for. During his banishment he thought of you constantly, and upon his arrival he immediately asked you to be his girlfriend. You were sweet and friendly, easily approachable and always able to cheer him up despite his moodiness, you were perfect. And apparently this other boy could see this too.
You smile out of politeness and nod along to the boy’s rambling story about his fire bending skills and high IQ, not very interested in listening but too nice to brush him off. It infuriates Zuko to see someone else take advantage of your kindness, and he’s unable to just sit back and watch any longer.
A harsh hand lands upon the boy’s shoulder, startling both of you in the process. Zuko’s eyes are blazing with fury, his palm scorching the fabric of the boy’s robes and scaring the spirits out of him in the process.
“Can’t you take a hint? She doesn’t want to talk to you!” the Prince bellow angrily, prompting a few guests nearby to turn their heads curiously towards the commotion. A bit embarrassed at the sudden attention, you gently pull Zuko’s hand away and drag him out to the gardens before he can escalate the situation any further. The last thing you need is for him to cause a scene at his father’s party.
“What?” Zuko says defensively as you wordlessly walk through the palace hallways. “I was helping you!”
“You were acting jealous again,” you chide gently.
“No I wasn’t!” He argues defensively only to shrink under your pointed gaze. “…I was.”
“I love you, Zuko, but I don’t love how jealous you can get sometimes. I’m your girlfriend, don’t you trust me?”
“Of course I do!” He interjects quickly, almost offended at the notion.
“Then what is it? Why do you act this way?”
Zuko is silent, his eyes casted sullenly to the floor as you patiently wait for his answer. You take his hands in your own and give them a reassuring squeeze to let him know you’re there for him, and the act seems to coax him out of his stupor.
“I’m afraid you’ll change your mind about being with me, and once the right guy comes along you’ll realize you’re better off without me,” he admits quietly, almost ashamed to voice the thought out loud.
“Zuko…” you utter sadly, heartbroken at the fact that he could even believe such a thing.
“Why do you want to be with a boy who’s been exiled from his own country before? Whose own father burned his face? Who’s so messed up in every way possible?”
Gently carefully cupping his face in your hands, you tilt his head upward to meet your sincere gaze. His eyes are glossy with tears he refuses to let fall, and your heart aches for the poor boy before you. You wish you could take away all of his hurt in agony, but you can’t, so you do your best to take away his insecurity instead.
“I wish you could yourself the way I see you,” you tell him lovingly. “You are more than enough for me, more than I could ever ask for. You’re strong, you’re brave, you’re smart. You’re you. I love you, Zuko. No one’s ever going to get into the way of that.”
He says nothing in response but simply yanks you into his arms for the tightest hug you’ve ever possibly received. You know he isn’t the best at words or emotions, but his embrace conveys that he is grateful for every word to come out of your mouth.
He knows he may be jealous at times, but he also knows that he doesn’t have to be anymore.
Because you’re not going anywhere.
| atla tags: @sirkekselord @niktwazny303
| zuko tags: @thebluelcdy @royahllty @the-firebender-girl @ilovespideyyy @yiyibetch @eridanuswave @lammello @a-monsters-love @knaite-solo @taeeemin
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yinza · 1 year
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Aang and Momo with some baby lemurs for @jollysunflora!
[Image Description: Digital artwork of Aang, shown from the chest up, with Momo and five baby lemurs. Momo is perched behind Aang’s head, and one of the baby lemurs peers around from over Momo’s shoulder. A baby lemur perches on each of Aang’s shoulders, and Aang is smiling at the one closer to his face, lifting a hand to scratch its ear. The last two lemurs poke their heads out from beneath Aang’s cape. Each of the babies has at least some features of the ring-tailed lemurs. /end ID]
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gaangsta · 1 month
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─── ㅤㅤⁱ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᶜʰᵃˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ...
ⁱ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵗʳʸⁱⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ,
⠀⠀ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ⁱᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁱ'ᵐ ˢᵉᵃʳᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒᵒ ʰᵃʳᵈ ?
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ⁱ ʷⁱˢʰ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵈ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵐᵉ ...
ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵐᵉ ?
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longing-for-rain · 7 months
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As promised, a Maiko summer picnic ☀️
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alonetogether · 9 days
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please don't ever stop breakin' my heart
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