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momos-servants · 8 months
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I think Jetko kissed once to test their sexuality and went “yeah, I’m gay, but not for him”
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chitsangenthusiast · 1 year
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for @scrtminlikesdrawing 💚 ↳ haru has a super cool rock he wants to show you! :)
(he's interactive! video below the cut)
[video id: begins with a small haru sitting in a carved out geode, both made of layered paper. the rock is glued to a piece of cardstock. haru is soon removed from the rock so that the cardstock can be flipped. on the backside, jet's hands are featured, also made of layered paper. his hands are significantly larger and cupped so that haru can sit nestled in them when he's brought back into frame. his head is given a couple of soft pats on his head before the video ends.]
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theduckeminence · 10 months
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HAPPY PRIDE FROM THE ATLA KIDS 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ !!
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zukkababey · 25 days
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...how many boops for fruity beverages lore
oh??? you want to know the fruity beverages lore??? you want to know that after closing The Prince and the Fool (after zuko leaves with sokka), jet goes to haru’s apartment with possum-chicken noodle soup, tissues, and meds? and that when haru opens the door, snot-filled and bedraggled, that he’s wearing jet’s sweater? or maybe you want to know that in this universe, haru is a singer-songwriter trying to make it big and jet listens to his demo CD every time he drives? did you want to know that jet was adopted by piandao and jeong jeong, the owners of famous gay bar The Prince and the Fool? and that when jet gets into a fight with a customer who was just a bit too handsy with haru, that’s how jet and haru finally figure out they’re in head over heels dumb love with each other? because if you want to know all that, i can tell you free of charge 😌
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loveontherocks · 6 months
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jet’s eyebrows vs haru’s mustache who’s winning
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drewtanakagf · 8 months
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for sale: nike slides, never worn
☆ or, jetru: into the slideverse
Haru begins ringing them up, getting to the rhythm of scanning, removing the security tag, folding, then bagging.  The customer places a pair of bright white Nike slides, with a neon yellow-green gradient on the band. Haru remembers seeing a few of them in a clearance bin when he was running recovery earlier in his shift. It seemed like the kind of shoe Sokka would highly appreciate, and maybe take as a peace offering.  Haru scans it, and makes a mental note to buy one for him once his shift ends. 
haru rings up fifteen pairs of slides for a customer. the world's most convoluted courting ritual ensues.
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-> so basically, like three years ago i was in a discord server called jetru brainrot nation and on a fall day i detailed the insane purchase i rang up at my job. then boom. all of a sudden we had an au on our hands. I never wrote it, until now. so thank you sruthi (@sakiye), list (@listless-brainrot), adair (@antimonarchy), eesha (@loverofallthingssmart), and blue (i can't find their url :() for contributing to this au even though i'm like certain a good chunk of y'all have left the fandom <3.
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jet’s type is people with daddy issues and older sibling energy that can kick his ass
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dont-leafmealone · 11 months
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wild cherries | read on Ao3
a moment of peace under a cherry tree, two years after the end of the war.
Pairing: Haru/Jet
Words: 678
Warnings: None
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[ID: a watercolor painting of Jet and Haru from Avatar: The Last Airbender sitting beneath a wild black cherry tree. Jet sits on the left, shirtless and wearing gray pants, with a scar visible on his solar plexus. Haru sits on the right wearing a short-sleeved green shirt and pants. They look at each other, smiling. Branches covered with cherries hang down from above, and tall grass grows around them. End ID]
Jetru fic/art combo for @atlararepairmonth Week 5, prompt - Free space!
Haru thinks that if he could freeze a moment in time, it would be this one: covered in mosquito-moth bites, bare feet purple and red from stepping on the cherries scattered on the ground by the wind. His shoulders ache from reaching above his head for the clusters of shiny black fruit, his thighs burn from the uphill climb to get to this place, away from the world. His hair's already escaping the ribbon he used to tie it back, sweat-soaked strands hanging in his face. The hot grass itches the backs of his calves and neck where he lays under the sun.
He doesn't think he's ever been more at peace. 
Beside him, Jet leans back against the tree, skin glowing golden-brown in the patches of sun that make it through the leaves. His silhouette looks remarkably altered without his ever-present armor — because, despite his assertion that he doesn't get hot, he stripped out of armor, shirt and boots as soon as they reached the summit of the hill. Without them, Haru can see the slightly uneven set of his shoulders, the wiry muscle in his arms, the ripples and dents of broken ribs that never quite set properly. Presently, there's a relaxed slope in his posture, labored breaths giving way to slow, even sighs as he rests in the shade. In the sky overhead, clouds drift lazily in the breeze, the sun beating down on the hill. 
Haru smiles, reaching over to twine their fingers together. Jet's gaze shifts over, dark eyes heavy-lidded, smiling lips stained purple. He squeezes Haru's hand, searching his face. 
"Something on your mind?" he asks softly. It's gentle — not in the way he'll whisper when Haru's awake too late at night, or like when he croons at the pig-hens to get them off their eggs. It's the rare voice of Jet, completely relaxed and at peace.
"I was thinking," Haru begins, bringing Jet's hand up to his lips. "About this. Us, right now."
"Good things, I hope?" Jet asks, a blush darkening his cheeks as his eyes fix on Haru's mouth. Haru smiles.
"Only good things," he assures him, pulling his hand out of Jet's grip to tangle it in the soft brown hair, a little damp from sweat. Jet leans into the touch with a soft hum of content, resembling nothing as much as a content foxcat as he preens, before slipping out from under Haru's hand to smack a kiss on his cheek. Haru laughs, winding his arms around him.
"I wish we could capture this," he says. "Keep it somehow."
"I think the bug bites are here to stay," Jet remarks. He rests his head on Haru's shoulder, lips brushing his neck. "I know what you mean. It's nice. Peaceful."
Haru smiles. A year ago, it would have been hard to imagine Jet being so content with peace, but the time and space to heal, let the sharp edges of that grief inside him soften a little, has changed so much of him. He still has that fight inside of him, and Haru still loves that about him, but this new side is nice, especially in moments like this.
"I think we've earned it," he says, kissing Jet's forehead — easier than usual when they're sitting like this, without their difference in height. Jet's eyes drift closed as he pulls Haru down for a proper kiss. Haru leans in, taking in the taste of sweat and cherries on his lips. 
"Mmh. We should probably take those cherries back for your mom," Jet says when they break for air. "She's gonna have our hides for taking this long."
"It'll be fine, she loves you." Haru kisses him once more for good measure. "You give her that pretty smile of yours and we're forgiven." 
Jet ducks his head to hide the blush creeping up his face. Haru laughs, kissing his cheek and pulling him up. 
They gather their things — Haru the basket of harvested cherries, Jet his pile of boots, shirt and armor — and together walk back toward the farm, hand-in-hand. 
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listless-brainrot · 2 months
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I remember mindlessly scrolling through someone's tumblr before, just to see them reblog a post of yours. Seeing how you mentioned Jet, I opened your profile, and I got sucked right in. Your posts were all so interesting and hilarious and sometimes mind-blowing. I was obsessed with your posts and this was how I started to become a hardcore (sort of) Jetru shipper. After some months, and some years, I grew out of the ship, but it still stayed in the back of my head, even tho i miss ur posts, ty.
i've kept this in my inbox for quite a while bc it genuinely does mean a lot to me, but at the time i received it, i wasn't comfortable with being active again yet, and was in general struggling with how i felt after devoting myself to what felt like a silly hobby for so long, the hobby ofc just being my own interest in a few niche things in a show/fandom that's not only established but expansive (and still expanding to this day!)
and even though i've posted a lot (at the time) about how the fandom has kinda worn me out and my interest has faded from what it was, this is a lightning-bolt reminder of the fact that i managed to not only reach but befriend many people through just being so devoted to a niche set of interests that i thought really only benefitted me, an audience of one...
even if i'm not as devoted as i used to be to both this blog and the small audience i managed to find, i still really appreciate every single one of you who looked at my blog even for a second and thought i had something worth saying.
it's a little crazy to think about my rallying efforts to bring attention to a rarepair and the two characters involved leaving an impact on someone, but man, does that touch me to my core, and i do wish the same in turn, for you to feel the same about your own efforts in the future.
if you're reading this, anon, even if you've grown out of the ship, i salute you for sailing along with me. a captain is nothing without its crew, no matter how small.
i hope you stand as devoted to the silly passions of yourself and others as you were to mine. stay silly, stay loud, stay proud- you are truly as much of yourself as you can be when you indulge in all your passions, and if you're lucky, you'll find others who find comfort in the same.
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hello-yue-here · 2 years
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send me ur ship and I’ll tell you what their favorite guilty pleasure tv show to watch together is
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momos-servants · 1 year
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Romantic texts from them <3
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jetzula · 2 years
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Just curious, do you have any other ships for Azula or Jet?
Oh yeah I'm pretty open when it comes to shipping! Jetzula is my OTP of course but I don't really have any NOTPs.
I ship Sokka with both Azula and Jet haha.
For Azula, besides sokkla, I also like azutara and azulaang.
For Jet, besides jetkka, I also like jetko. Not really sure who else I'd ship Jet with. Maybe Haru?
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neglected-pigeon · 1 year
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zapadni evropljani prestanite misliti samo na svoja ljetovanja challenge failed yet again
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nonbinaryyue · 2 years
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now I’m staring at your bathroom floor for the wip ask game 👀
YES okay I was hoping someone would ask about this :)))
it’s a jetru angst fic where Haru is going through it and is staying over at jet’s and decides to cut his own hair with kitchen scissors in the bathroom (gender moment). jet walks in on him, sees his boyfriend Very Clearly distressed, and stops him. they have a chat and jet helps Haru cut his hair and!! everything is chill
and I totally would include an excerpt buttt I’ve only written like. three sentences bc I came up with this right before I went on a trip and I haven’t had time since then so :))
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drewtanakagf · 11 months
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noooo bc jetru is. it's about second chances, chance meetings. its all about luck and "oh its a small world!" its about being on the side and finding solace away from the spotlight. its easy its not daunting and adventurous its the last piece of the puzzle clicking into place. its lemonade on the front porch, wrinkled hands finding each other across the sheets. like you get it, don't you?
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