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confused-stars · 1 year
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I've seen a couple takes on 'Sokka teaches Zuko to dance' which is very sweet, but also
Zuko is a musical prodigy and practices a bending form that's based on a dance, so I like to think that he spends some time after the war on helping the Fire Nation people dance again and unearthing their traditions connecting to it
And then, the next time they all meet up, he shows everyone this beautiful, revived part of his culture
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zukaang | rajamandala | राजमण्डल | 羅闍曼荼羅 devdas, chigo, lengger lanang and layla-majnun inspired tale
the day zukō was born, agni bestowed him with a single eternal flame, everlastingly alight inside the gentur lamp which he would carry along with him everywhere he went. no one could extinguish and light it back at will except the one who’s destined to guide his fate, as prophesied at naloni mitoni.
after his genpuku as the successor of ōzai tennō, zukō accompanied azhura in attending durga puja and seren taun, hosted by baginda bhumi at the central port of canggu. the siblings then reunited with maiko and tài linh, who became patrons of entertainment in northern manjung.
their seventh generation of tawaifs featured the esteemed amrapali, whose swara and abhinaya effortlessly enamored kaldera royals. as she danced, not only did she take everyone's breath away, but also the life of every kindled flame in the room. then, when she lit them back with gentle sway of her hands, zukō knew that she's the one.
realizing that his son had set his eyes on a mere yìjì, ōzai warned the prince that he might be deceived by outlanders witchery, but zukō insisted that he trusted agni's sacred will. he continued to chase the tawaif in unquenchable desire to know about her more, unaware that the fate he would thread on was to become a madman, lost in utterly blind love which turned into the purest form of devotion.
because amrapali was, in fact, not merely a dancer and disciple of buddha. she was bodhisattva kannon in her avatar form-a man named āng, awakened in rana pota lake as the only living sky dweller. his kin were mercilessly wiped from existence milennium ago by zukō's ancestor, souzan tenshi, who begun the conquest of rajamandala.
āng's crimson henna, drawn by performers of tide drifters; adinda katara and kakanda saka, covered his distinguished irezumi, while his voice was trained to move even the most hardened heart by paduka běifāng and a hia haru, the stone wielders. together with his beloved shrivijayans, the avatar would liberate the victims of war under ōzai's tyrant rule.
however, it was out of āng's prior knowledge that he would possess karmic ties with the very son of his own enemy through vortex of conflicted, mortal feelings. willingly bestow thousands of blessings to zukō's thousands of prayers, he would, but even as the emanation of god, āng still could not simply pull the strings of fate as he selfishly pleased.
by the will of sang hyang widhi, āng was destined to succeed in ending the misdeeds of fire breather’s forefathers, but at the cost of his heart falling forever in unfulfilled love. for he knew, that even though zuko took the role of mirabai to krishna, their wish to be united would be granted only in death like that of layla and majnun.
for @zukaangweek third day prompt: sacred/possesive
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dorky-zuko · 1 year
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Is it controversial yet so brave of me to write a ppkm story based on a mitski song or am I just crazy??????? Probably both, since I'm going to try and write even more of them. Wish me luck!
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leesbian42 · 1 year
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forever thinking about that time one of our family friends placed a small flame in my hand
i might be a bit biased towards the fire characters but at least I got FIRST HAND experience on what it feels like to hold actual living breathing fire
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gotticalavera · 1 year
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AU ZukAang
Where Zuko is a detective having an important case, although he has always worked alone, he will need the help of an undercover policeman who has been collecting information on the case for quite some time.
Going to look for Aang in the place where he works undercover... He finds him dancing to this song:
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stardust948 · 1 year
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Break dancer x Ballerina Zutara AU
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Completed Zutara Fic: Two Spirits
Hi everyone happy winter.
I completed my first chaptered Zutara fic!! 🥳 if anyone wants to check it out and let me know their thoughts I would love that so much.
God bless🫶🏾
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mai-fruit-tarts · 4 months
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Avatar Generations - Dragon Dancer Zuko
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reinerispretty · 11 months
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atla + lok masterlist
all of this is from around 2020-2021, so pls keep that in mind when reading :) i promise i've improved lol. links within fics may be inactive!
zuko
rotations (x f!reader fic)
tea shop zuko
katara's twin sister
fighting azula
fire dancer
burned
dreams
secret admirer
sokka
beneath the moon (x f!reader fic)
ocean kumquats
flirt
firebender reader
groceries (modern!AU), pt 2
just a little jealous
bolin
hold me
bridal style
comfort
hungry
mako
almost kings (fantasy au)
drive
warm hands
iroh ii
welcome home
azula
banished
asami
campus
reminiscence (unknown x f!reader fic)
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iiyuexx · 8 months
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Dragon Dancer Zuko and Bending Master Katara icons
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aangarchy · 6 months
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I appreciate your level-headedness in this crazy ass fandom. Love it but some of these peeps need to touch some grass.
Also do you happen to have any Aang headcannons???
SO MANY HEADCANONS
- aang is pansexual
- he has a decent singing voice
- him and ty lee are besties, ty lee teaches him how to braid hair to surprise katara. These hair sessions are also their Gossip Hour.
- i personally rlly like the idea of nonbinary aang, or gender fluid aang.
- he has a sweet tooth, sokka sometimes tries to bribe aang with sweet treats to let him borrow appa for the day
- aang knows how to play a few musical instruments (mainly flute and mandolin)
- him, sokka and zuko have a consistent bet running on whether or not katara will pick a fight with a fire nation official during a meeting. She always does, currently sokka has made the most money out of this bet
- aang and toph often have sparring matches to get rid of pent up rage, toph beats his ass every time
- i've said this a million times before but aang swears like a sailor. #Let Aang Swear 2023.
- the tlok official art of adult team avatar already kind of confirmed this but i imagine when Aang hit puberty he just grew like a fucking beanstalk. Like as an adult he's just massively tall for no reason and Sokka was seething at it for a good 5 years til he got over it.
- aang and katara don't actually enter a long term relationship at age 12 & 14 respectively. Instead they realize it was a bit stupid to start out that young and they both go through their respective journeys when it comes to love, only for their romance to be rekindled once they're 20 & 22.
- aang isn't just a good dancer, he's amazing at it.
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mugentakeda · 1 month
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scoring a job at the tea shop was too easy. but now that he’s staring at bowl of jasmine flowers next to the black blend, it might have been a dumb idea. it’s not busy enough to numb his stupid brain.
the owner, mr. dugu, a short middle aged man with greasy long hair, was all too happy to hire him. we could use a looker like you, it’ll bring all the women in!
lu ten thinks back to zhao and jiro in dismay. he highly doubts his love life will ever heal itself back to normalcy. azula would agree with that.
it’s probably for the best that zhao doesn’t know where i am, he muses, but jiro would probably try and send me money.
now that he thinks about it, mr. dugu kind of reminds him of jiro. just a few decades older, and in green. a slick and stout guy that thinks he’s all that and a bag of fireflakes. so slick, you wouldn’t see the earnest, hard working gentleman hidden beneath at first.
but his dad is in there too. with the crows feet, receding hairline, deep tea scent, big hands. laughter in his eyes, at just about anything.
in the tea shop, however, his dad is everywhere he looks. his dad is the smells, the old tea cup rings stained in the tables, every sun ray shining through the windows, the cheap peeling wallpaper with painted leaves floating in the wind.
is it betrayal, what he’s done? or is he just dying on the hill of what his gut tells him is right?
he’s forcing his heart and his gut to become one, so he can physically stand loving his father, but not liking his father, simultaneously. letting them both exist together, at the same time. it’s not life ruining or earth shattering. it just… is.
lu ten misses the parts of his dad that he enjoyed, with great guilt. the roughhousing, the morning meditation, a warm hand brushing through his feathery hair, carrying him to bed after a long day at the beach, dropping his bags and letting lu ten barrel into his arms at full force after weeks being gone, bickering over the do’s and don’ts of tea. things got spotty and more spaced out once he turned double digits, because at that point lu ten was old enough to go longer without seeing his father. he was a busy guy and lu ten had been okay with that. he’s never been someone that needed constant attention, anyway.
but those parts were only enough to satisfy the young lu ten who didn’t care what his dad was outside of being his dad. then his aunt was married into the family, and lu ten started caring about a whole lot of things.
his aunt and his cousins give him purpose. what would he be, without them? they shape his interests, his entire worldview, his habits, his sense of self. the areas of politics and legislation that he dipped his toes in as a prince were even influenced by them. he tells right from wrong by wondering, if it was your aunt and your cousins, would you be okay with it?
what ursa went through after having azula haunted his dreams. the afterbirth stench, her hyperventilating, hoarse wails. the fire sages and azulon and ozai all muttering to each other, just to add to the chaos. he’d gripped little zuko to his chest in the dark corridor across from her chambers like a vice, biting his lip in terror and cheeks flushing as hot tears rolled down his face. it was the worst thing he’d ever heard in his life, and nobody seemed to care.
then he finds out that his mother went through the same thing with him over morning tea with his grandfather. casually, like he was being informed of the weather.
she believed she had the right to name you toshiro, despite not showing any enthusiasm over you at any other time of day, azulon had grunted. i don’t know why he ever bothered with that commoner wretch. you’d still have a mother today if he hadn’t picked some halfwit dancer with a smart mouth, you know. i even went through the trouble of setting up a whole line of good, wellborn women right before him, and he didn’t entertain a single one! but i suppose it doesn’t matter now, seeing the fine young man you’ve become regardless. i was afraid you’d inherit her crassness, if you’ll forgive me.
so she got sick of the shit and disappeared. to this day, he barely knows what to do with that information.
he hates ozai for doing the same shit to his aunt that his own father did to his mom. forced, unwanted marriage. the pain and misery of childbirth. postpartum. making heirs. he fucking hates that word. heirs.
toshiro. it’s a good name.
he’d leave his dad if he were his mother, too. he did leave his dad.
mr. dugu asked after hiring him if he was a soldier, going by his posture. he’s no earthbender, and the scars are from trial and error lightning bolts. but there are nonbenders in the earth army, and lu ten can put his mouth where the money is when given a staff. so he says yes.
that must be why i like you so much, mr. dugu had sighed. my own boy is a little older than you and lives in ba sing se with his old lady, as a teacher in a little kid’s school. he’s a bender, so he enlisted to help fight- but that stubborn old prince bastard is persistent. you know the ash and blood is filthying their water? his old lady is pregnant, and she has no clean water to drink. it’s unbelievable! but that ashmaker doesn’t realize how steadfast the good people of the earth kingdom are. the spirits will deliver them, and he’ll tuck his tail between his legs and run for the hills.
filthy water also means sick livestock. and sick livestock means sick people when the livestock is eaten. sick people means sick mothers and children, and sick doctors that can’t help sick pregnant mothers give birth. and then ba sing se is cut off from incoming supplies due to his father’s army, so they’re probably rationing the medicine. so sick pregnant mothers giving birth without proper medicine, without proper doctors because they’re also all sick. that leads to dying mothers, dying newborns, or mothers and newborns dying together.
lu ten just isn’t sure his father realizes little stuff like that. or maybe he does, and just doesn’t care. and that thought makes him so angry, he doesn’t even know what to do with himself.
his father had acted like all that was happening in the impenetrable city was something funny in his letters. along with a couple of thinly veiled pleads for lu ten to quit being stubborn and join him already.
narrow, ignorant self-interest does not impress him. its ugly coming from his own father. its even uglier on a man that’s supposed to lead their fucking country one day. lu ten will not be the same. the people he loves most in this world cannot afford for him to be the same.
you have a savvy for diplomacy, zhao had snapped at him. your father could use something like that. what’s keeping you here? don’t you see benefits waiting to be reaped from this? your cousins will still be here when your father succeeds! get over yourself!
“diplomacy,” lu ten sneers out loud. then sighs loudly in frustration when he knocks the cup over with a jerky hand.
one minute ba sing se is being taken by his dad so it can become one with the fire nation. the next minute he’s burning it to the ground. if it’s the fire nation, why in the all fuck is he ruining it? is that not counter-productive? is that not hypocrisy? what diplomacy is there to be had when there’s nothing left of the city?
but then, people on the homeland get arrested for some real petty shit. the colonial towns get paid dust. his dad killed the last dragon, despite a good portion of lu tens childhood folktales composing of dragons. despite agni herself being depicted as a dragon. a million things that he never questioned before that make no sense to him now that he has the freedom and time to truly ponder.
the spirits are not to be trifled with or questioned, my son. the spirits can even judge the thoughts and attitudes of the heart.
lu ten isn’t a man who claims to know the spirits ways, nor does he question them. he wasn’t there when they laid foundation to the earth. he doesn’t know who determined its measurements. but he does know that agni wouldn’t deliver a message so stupid and pointless.
he just questions his father, and the authenticity of his pointless quest to flatten a city being spirit-sent.
what do you wanna bet he used the wrong kind of flower for his tea and was just tripping balls?
the more he thinks about it the less grace his train of thought is willing to spare.
he’s so mad that he can’t like his dad. he’s so mad that he exists at the cost of his mother’s everything. he’s so mad that everything his proud, beautiful country stands on and believes in has the strength of a single grain of rice. he can’t bare the thought of just continuing to ignore it to maintain his sanity- he’s never been so glad to be an adult with a brain and not a kid in his own little world- but realizing things is so painful. its only ever painful. he wants to curl up in a ball and rot away. the guilt and anger is mind numbing.
do you think of me with as much frustration as i think of you, dad? do you sit and ruin your own day trying to understand what goes on in my head, or is it just me?
the fumes from the boiling teapot steam his face as he bends over it slowly, trying to curb the acid crawling up his throat like a demon emerging from hell. static curls up and down his arms and brings his hair straight up, the heat bleeding from the tips of his fingers and his palms into the counter is teetering on the edge of unbearable-
“cousin?” a little voice startles him out of his thoughts.
he pauses, and turns his head.
zuko’s standing there in front of mr. dugu, who’s grinning at him cheekily.
zuko is wearing a green apron that drags on the floor. the anger building in his chest melts like chocolate over a fire. the counter is already cooling beneath his steel grip.
“…li,” he greets, weak humor in his voice. “what’s shaking?”
the kid flushes. “i got bored and walked here from mom’s work. and mr. dugu said no loitering in his store. so i’m….. hired.”
“are you a seasonal employee?” lu ten snorts.
“i don’t even know what that means,” zuko replies curtly. he doesn’t realize his sass definitely matches azula’s. “i can bring the tea to the customers.”
“well,” lu ten sighs, “i believe i’ve scalded the hell out of this jasmine by accident. give me a few minutes and i’ll happily provide you with something drinkable.”
“…do better!” his baby cousin orders awkwardly. and so he does, because lu ten is only ever the loyal servant to his baby cousins.
zuko brings the tea to the customers. every time lu ten hears his lispy little voice thank them for their patronage in monotone, he can’t help the way his lips quirk in amusement.
“the girls in the front kept baby-talking me,” his little cousin grumps later that day. “i had to run away before they got the chance to pinch my face.”
mr. dugu laughs, and pats zuko’s little shoulder heartily. lu ten’s heart aches. he can think he hates ignorance until the sheep-cows come home, but there’s nothing crueler than seeing his father in this man’s mannerisms, who’s son could be dead or alive at this very moment, due to his father in question.
“just be glad your sister wasn’t here to see it,” he replies, lest he choke himself up with his own angsting.
zuko huffs and slides off the chair he’d been sitting crosslegged on. “mr. dugu, could i take some cakes from the back to my sister? she’s a sweet tooth.”
“it’ll be coming out of your paycheck,” the man replies teasingly.
zuko frowns like a cranky owlcat. “i don’t know what that word means either.” and with that, he stomps to the back.
“that one’s a trip alright,” mr. dugu laughs. “and you say the younger one is even worse?”
“sure is,” lu ten sighs happily. “they both are the worst. i’m wrapped around their greedy little fingers. they don’t let me hold the house keys, but they’ll let me buy them candy.”
“it’ll be like that forever,” mr. dugu says sagely. “my only son is now a grown man with a wife of his own, and soon, he’ll make me a grandfather. but at the end of the day, he’s always gonna be my precious boy. my baby. and no matter what, i want him to always know he can come back home to me. despite everything. no matter what.”
the man deflates suddenly. “if anything, i might just beg him to come back home to me, once ba sing se chases that scumbag away. i have enough room to house the three of them. my boy lives and breathes to be a teacher in the city, but this old heart can’t take not knowing….”
he trails off, and pushes over a rock with his foot glumly. “they say he has children, too. the fire nation prince attacking the city, i mean.”
lu ten’s blood turns to ice in an instant.
“i doubt one such as he would feel anything if he lost them. if a man can kill another man’s child, i believe he’d might as well kill his very own. and this father would protect every child in this village as his own. you, and your little monster cousins. you know?”
agni is a big blurry dot in his vision, and he swallows hard. “yeah. yeah, i do. this one thanks you for it.”
he holds zuko’s little hand tighter than usual as they go to pick ursa and azula up from the florist.
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Hellsing Masterlist
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Alucard
Falling in love HC
Turning S/o into his No Life Queen
Headcannons
The 30 years hes gone
How Alucard approaches you
Integras view on your relationship
Fluff HC
How freetime is spent wth his S.o
Protecting his S/o from the hands of Millienium
Alexander anderson trying to ‘save’ his S/o
Pet names hc
Using Alucards last name
Affection HC
Domestic HC
Alucards Child reader unintentionally being a yandere magnet 
Seeing his child reader after 30 years
Turning his S/o HC
Darling offering their blood to Seras
S/o’s hopelessly in love with him
Darling who greets him with nose rubs and kisses
Asking why he gave Seras a choice to Turn but not you
After care HC
Christmas w/ Alucard HC
S/o suffering through their period 
Sick S/o
S/o who’s basically a bunny
Darling visiting their family outside the country
Darling who is agressive unless theyre being held
Amnesiac S/o 
Foreign s/o introducing him to their family
Parental Alucard finding out his kid is in a harem
Small and innocent darling
S/o having to stay in their native country for family emergency 
Human S/o who’s terrified of him
Anemic and hemophobic Darling
oblivious S/o
Arguing with Alucard
Comforting Alucard after a nightmare
Accidently upseting his crush
S/o getting hurt
Alucards reaction to Seras being obsessed with his S/o
Playing Hide and Seek
Bunny who fears and avoids him
Accompanying his Bunny on chores
Alucards reaction to a bleeding S/o
Bunny using his jacket as a blanket while waiting for him to get back
Making Alucard melt
Showing Alucard merchandise of himself
Managing to get him a present
S/o is a university student
Bunny w/ low self esteem 
Yandere Alphabet: H,K,T
Alucard reacting to someone romantically approaching his bunny
Yandere Alphabet: A,B,E,I,Q
Yandere Alphabet: L,S,X
S/os Neurodivergent 
Alucard reacting to Iscariot trying to take you away from him
Punishing s/o
Vladcard headcannon
Playing Tag
Comforting Alucard
What makes Alucard go Feral
Feeding from Bunnys blood
Taking him to your home
Telling Alucard hes apart of your family
Sleeping in a coffin with him HC
Getting Alucard a gaming console 
Iscariot managing to kidnap Bunny
Finding a newly turned vampire s/o
Scaring off rivals
Trying to escape cuddling with him for your classes/work
S/o wanting revenge but not being able to take the last step
Darlings accident prone
Taking a bullet for him
Hellsing Alucard meeting Castlevania Alucard
Trying to cheer up his bunny
Platonic Headcannons
Loving Alucards voice
S/o shifting into sleep when showing him something
Darlings going to the hospital due to a mission injury 
Platonic Cuddling Headcannons
Trying to get him into a new hobby
S/o whos too shy to sing in front of him
Darling who seems dead while sleeping
S/o who cares for everything including monsters
Taking in a stray after a mission
Play fighting with him
Trying to hide him in fear people would try to experiment on him
S/o struggling to stay up all night
Pulling him off to dance
Touch starved Headcannons
S/o who fears confined spaces & cant sleep in the coffin
Narcoleptic S/o
Abridged Alucard & Normal Alucard fighting over you
Abridged Alucard Headcannons
S/o a bunny hybrid
S/o is a singer/dancer
Running into a tourist S/o during a mission
Being invited to a Wedding on S/os side of the family
Abridge Alucard interacting with normal Alucard
S/o is all loopy from getting their wisdom teeth removed
S/o showing favoritism towards Abridge Alucard and normal Alucard
Polar opposite S/o
Punk S/o whos only soft to him
S/o with a Zuko scar looking birthmark
MtF S/o
S/o worrying their not good enough for him
S/o whose aggressively affectionate
Wanting to wash with Alucard
Scientist S/o who loves talking about their interest
Human S/o who was experimented on and now has powers
Baskerville loves Alucards S/o
Giving him positive reinforcement 
Bunny likes to serenade him
Selectively mute S/o saying “I Love You” for the first time
Preference to the job at Hellsing S/o has
Getting caught in crossfire and being turned by a enemy vampire
Small buff s/o
Confessing to him first
College student S/o tied up in a bunch of college stress
Celebrating his Birthday
Taking him sight seeing in your home town
Taking S/o on a date to the aquarium 
“You look so cute―scared and shaking under my touch.”
“You’ve been so good for me. Don’t ruin it like this.”
Succubus S/o
S/o learning romanian 
Scary movies
Naga HC
Siren S/o
S/o gives him lil knicknacks from their home country
Biting him back
Bunny being the big spoon
Abridge Alucards ginger S/o being called “soulless”
Alucards ginger S/o being called “Soulless”
Yandere Alphabet D,F,H
Gamer/streamer S/o
S/o from our world appearing infront of the hellsing manor
Newly transformed Vampire S/o likes biting him as affection
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Seras Victoria
Platonically obsessed with Alucards S/o
Reaction to Alucard turning his S/o (platonic)
Falling in love with Alucards S/o
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Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing
Headcannons
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Walter
Headcannons
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Pip 
Headcannons
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Alucard
NS FW HC
Somnophila HC 
S/o who likes to be choked 
Watching his bunny masturbate 
Cockwarming Headcannons 
Breeding Kink & Aphrodisiac 
Alucard and Abridged Alucard x s/o Threesome
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weaselwater · 12 days
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STOP I JUST FOUND THIS IN MY DOCS
blue spirit dancer au (zuko/sokka) someone please write a modern setting zukka fic where zuko is a street dancer called the blue spirit and sokka is his biggest fan. a bit of identity porn if you will. sokka hates zuko, he can't stand him. all he knows about him is that he lives with his uncle that owns the gaang's favorite teashop. so they see each other way too often for his liking. zuko can't really stand any of the gaang but sokka in particular gets on his nerves, constantly reordering and saying his order wasn't right. even zuko can conclude it's just him being annoying where did this anger come from besides zuko being perpetually annoyed? something stupid. sokka and zuko have a total of 1 class together. and despite that, they winded up seated next to each other, they squabble and bicker over everything but can usually turn it off for important things like tests. so you could imagine sokka's surprise when he dropped his pen and it rolled under zuko's foot. sokka did what any reasonable man would do, and leaned over, whispering to zuko. "your foot's on my pen, could you be a bud and kick it this way?" to which zuko ignored him. sokka prodded and poked him, his voice progressively getting louder. "just past me the damn pen, dude!" he whisper-shouted. "no, i'm in the middle of something." before sokka could continue to beg, the teacher decided to appear behind them. "you boys wouldn't be passing notes, would you?" they both looked at him incredulously. zhao was the worst teacher in the entire building for too many reasons to list."there are clearly no notes." "i don't even have a pencil."
he only smirked. "sounds like excuses. this is a test, there should be no talking." zuko groaned, he knew where this was going. "i'm afraid i'm going to have to give you both a 0."
safe to say, zuko hasn't forgiven sokka and sokka refuses to say it was his fault.
the one thing sokka thinks they may have in common is their love for the blue spirit. how did they come to figure this out?
zuko's mask fell out of his bag when he was packing up and sokka, nosy as ever, saw it and picked it up. before sokka could say a word, zuko shouted in his defense. "it's not real."
sokka only stared at him. "of course not, if the blue spirit was going to give a souvenir to anyone, it wouldn't be you." and promptly left.
which leads zuko to pretend he didn't see sokka in the crowd of people, watching him with pure admiration.
okay i'm realizing i lost the plot a little, this was suppose to be like 2 sentences long. this doesn't make sense because the narrative keeps switching but uhm, yeah
please say you get what i'm saying (i apparently forgot to post it because my wifi went out)
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leesbian42 · 1 year
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not to be sharing my own playlists on YT but liSTEN
These but it's Kai and Zuko :) it's already canon and nothing will EVER change my mind <3
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gotticalavera · 13 days
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Hey, everybody~! This post will have several headcanons that I have about Aang, Zuko and the ZukAang (or those that I can remember). I would also like to add some Au's and previous posts (can also include links to fanfics I wrote... the fanfics are in Spanish).
The Air Nomads are the tallest of the four nations, which is why Aang ended up taller than Zuko.
Zuko feels more relaxed when he's in Aang's company.
Aang doesn't like spicy food, but he accompanies Zuko to eat super spicy noodles or curry because he knows he loves it.
Zuko is more tolerant of alcohol than Aang.
Aang is the kind of drunk who gets into dancing and flirting, but he's also too prone to causing a lot of disasters (it's better to have the Avatar sober).
Zuko is the kind of drunk who gets sentimental and clingy.
In the world of ATLA they communicate through a common language and each nation has its own language. Aang is the only native who speaks Air Language.
Aang is a polyglot.
Aang, due to the way he speaks, expresses himself and uses certain words, speaks as an old man in all languages, except the Water Language, due to his coexistence with Katara and Sokka.
The first time Zuko heard Aang speak Fire Language, he was so surprised that Aang's voice could be heard so good~.
Zuko has tried to learn Air Language to surprise Aang, but it's very difficult, especially because Air Language sounds like whistling.
Zuko once tried to pay Aang a compliment in Air Language, ended up saying something else and Aang was laughing until he fell off his chair.
Aang is quite skilled at playing Pai Sho, much more so than Iroh.
Zuko is not a beginner, but he is not very good at playing Pai Sho either.
The only people who have beaten Aang in pai shou are: Gyatso and Zuko, but because Zuko knows how to unfocus him to cheat.
Aang suffers from insomnia when he is stressed, and even more so during stormy season. He is still a little afraid of sleeping and waking up at another time.
Aang often helps Zuko with paperwork when he can't sleep.
Zuko and Aang share dreams, literally, interacting between dreams when they are away from each other.
Zuko knows when something is stressing or making Aang anxious in dreams, because Aang appears with hair in dreams [& fanfic]
Zuko has an agreement with Appa, and it's to feign fatigue around the Fire Nation so Aang can take a break.
When Zuko is the one who is stressed/tired, Aang pets his head and combs his hair. He sometimes helps him with work, but Zuko prefers Aang to have his full attention on him.
There are two notable characteristics within the Fire Nation royal family; golden eyes and the canine teeth are quite noticeable, which look like dragon fangs. Zuko has these two characteristics.
Zuko doesn't usually smile with his teeth because he is embarrassed to show his fangs due to comments that Azula, Ozai, and others have said about them. He very rarely smiles with his teeth.
Aang upon learning about Zuko's fangs, began trying to make him laugh out loud to see them. He likes his fangs.
The palace councilors were scandalized the first time they saw Avatar Aang playing and combing the Fire Lord Zuko's hair [reaction]
Aang sings very well, but in his own language he is out of tune. He likes more playing instruments and is an excellent dancer.
In his education as a prince, Zuko learned various arts: he loved learning to draw, paint, and play. The arts that involve music are not his strong suit, unless they are applied with theater.
Zuko was banished before having a society presentation. So Aang was the first person to ask him to dance.
Aang always asks Zuko to dance when they are at a party.
The palace servants had become accustomed to finding Fire Lord Zuko and Avatar Aang sleeping together with various documents in front of them.
Aang and Zuko have escaped from the palace to go to the festival disguised as Kuzon and Lee.
Zuko has drawings of Aang in his notebook, including a drawing where Aang fell asleep under the tree where the pond is and the duck-turtles started playing on top of him.
Aang very rarely cries.
Aang is the only foreign Avatar with symbolic representation in the Fire Nation.
Zuko, Aang and rainbow fire.
Aang has pet names for Zuko.
Zuko prefers silver over gold, because it reminds him of Aang's eyes.
This part is from several AUs (especially Modern and High School), What if…? and other ideas. [I may also mention other ships in some posts, but because I like to shipping Aang a lot]
Modern/HighSchool
Aang moved from his village to the city when he was 12 years old. He lives with the daughter of a friend of Gyatso; her name is Kyoshi and she lives together with her partner, Rangi.
To make documentation easier, Aang adopted the Rangi's last name.
Rangi saw potential in Aang, so Aang knows differents martial arts.
Aang met Katara and Sokka on one of his explorations around the city (he got lost).
Aang has few of his own clothes, the rest of his wardrobe was clothes that Gyatso and his friends wore when they were young and lived for a while in the city, so he has different styles of clothing from the 70's and 80's.
Aang has been to the police station so many times that he knows every cop in the station.
The last time he got into big trouble, Rangi punished him and transferred him to an academy with Fire Nation-style discipline.
Zuko at age 11 and the following years experienced difficult situations, from the death of a cousin, Uncle Iroh distancing himself from the family, his parents' divorce and Ozai taking custody.
Zuko has an accident and ends up with a burn on his face.
Due to the accident, the issue of custody is reopened, but since Ursa doesn't have the necessary resources to keep Zuko and Azula, Iroh offers to keep them for a while in what has better stability.
Azula refuses this agreement, shortly after ending up at her aunts' house. Zuko and Azula spend the weekend with different parents, Zuko with Ursa and Azula with Ozai.
Although his situation is more stable, the scar is a reminder of problems, so Zuko became a more isolated person.
When Ursa managed to achieve financial stability, Zuko decided to continue living in his uncle's house.
Zuko works part time at his uncle's tea shop.
Zuko and Azula continue to maintain contact, especially when they have to spend a few weeks together with one of their parents.
Zuko and Aang had had short encounters before Aang transferred to Zuko's school.
Despite being the only Air Temple boy, Aang quickly won over most of the students.
For school reasons, Aang has to wear long sleeves and a bandana to cover his tattoos.
Zuko thinks Aang is the typical airheaded popular guy.
Due to some situations, they end up living together more and little by little they get to know each other better.
Aang is in the dance club and Zuko is in the drama club. Zuko asks Aang for help with his play.
Aang, Zuko and bonfire.
Valentine's Day
Ozai is still a terrible father, but...
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Fan x Ex-Actor!AU
Student Council!AU
Tattoo-Artist!Aang
Teacher!Aang
Aang, Zuko and the hot air
Age-Swap!ZukAang [1] [2]
Demon Spirit!AU
Zuko x Fem!Aang
Fem!Aang & Bumi II
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