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Firelord Zuko
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Sifu Toph Bei Fong~!
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Do you miss using Suki?
*𝕤𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣* 𝕀 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣, 𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕙, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤. 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕥, 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕥.
Aw, shucks.
Junpei and Moon Dregs. That’s it that’s the post.
happy fathers day to the best dad in the world !!!!!!!! 🥰🥰🥰
Okay, so I just started watching Avatar: the Last Airbender, and OMG it is SO good! Suki and Zuko are by far my favorite characters, and Suki and Sokka together are so cute. The ATLA characters will probably (definitely!) grace my blog from now on. But for now, a Suki piece, because the Kyoshi warriors are completely epic, and so is she...
Okay, so I just started watching Avatar: the Last Airbender, and OMG it is SO good! Suki and Zuko are by far my favorite characters, and Suki and Sokka together are so cute. The ATLA characters will probably (definitely!) grace my blog from now on. But for now, a Suki piece, because the Kyoshi warriors are completely epic, and so is she...
Song of the Day
好き？Suki！- Night Tempo x Tomggg
Boy, its Tomggg and Night Tempo, what more is there to say. This is pure relax into blissful upbeat happiness. It shows off both respective artists’ style of music and it flawlessly meshes.
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i’ll delete it in the morning but i wanna know: do u guys like this little suki?
(ID in ALT text)
continuing with the whole... cleaning up and posting old sketches from the beginning of this year
you may also like: zuko, sokka, ty lee, the SEA (khmer) and japan inspired ones are based on @ranilla-bean fic the iconoclast.
(i think its the last one i have)
first fic i ever felt good about enough to post, ha
@sukkaweek2021
prompt: moonlight
Yue uses her position in the sky to her advantage. She likes to keep an eye on Sokka and his friends and give them a little help every now and then, even if they don’t realize it.
One day she sees Sokka on the Serpent’s Pass. She sees him with a girl. A girl in a green dress and armor, red and white on her face. A warrior. One that could protect him. She listens to their conversation.
“It’s a beautiful moon,” the girl said, slightly smiling.
“Yeah, it really is,” Sokka replied, his voice shaky, and Yue’s heart ached. Get over me already, Sokka! I’m not worth being sad about!
“Look, I know you’re just trying to help, but I can take care of myself,” the girl said. And Yue knew instantly why. Sokka, get over me. It’s not your fault. I chose this fate.
“It’s just so hard losing someone you care about. Something happened at the North Pole, and I couldn’t protect someone. I don’t want anything like that to ever happen again.” It’s not your fault.
“I lost someone I cared about,” the girl confessed, smiling slightly. She’s good for him. “He didn’t die, he just went away. I only had a few days to get to know him, but he was smart and funny, and brave…” She’s talking about him. She’s amazing.
Sokka cut her off. He asked jealously, “Who is this guy? Is he taller than me?” Yue laughed. So smart, but such a dumbass.
She knew that the girl was laughing inside. “No, he’s about your height,” she teased.
“Is he better looking?”
“It IS you, stupid!” Yue was taught that stupid was a harsh word, but the way the girl said it was so full of warmth.
“Oh.”
They leaned in, eyes closed. Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
But Sokka turned away.
“I can’t.” Sokka, you stupid, I-
“Sokka, I’m sorry…” and Yue was screaming, It’s not your fault!
And the girl-the warrior, the protector, walked away.
Was it that easy for you?
5 times someone wondered how Zuko got his scar and one time he wondered as well. Zuko and his scar had remained a mystery to the others for as long as they’d known him. Zuko regards his scar with a similar kind of mystery. After all, how easy could it have been?
8,417 words of various people wondering about why Zuko got his scar, because I live for angst and hurt/comfort that you can read here
BEAR CLAWS
Zuko bcz we’re actually married 😻😻
Also I love this song it’s by The academic and it’s so good
I will show him the worst parts of myself; my aggressions and bear claws I have worked so hard to build. I will be ugly in front of him; I will be mean and rude because how could I fall for someone as callous as he. Someone who would’ve burned and killed to find some 12 year old boy.
I don’t understand how Aang and Sokka found it so easy to forgive, maybe I can forgive but I could never forget. How could I forget when he had me against a tree, “tell me why I shouldn’t kill you” he spoke
“Because you’re too weak to do it” I retorted; too brave for my own skin. He was cocky but I was bold. A fuel to his flame; but as much as I was confident I was still this scared little girl. Terrified of the unknown.
I’ve changed, grown into my own skin. Cut my hair short but I’ve never forgotten. I shut down when he arrives, I quiet and still. As many times as he’s sat next to me I stay still, hands in my lap unmoving and quiet. Fighting the fire that claws at my stomach and the butterflies that thrash.
It’s not until late night when he asks, “why do you still hate me! How are we supposed to take down Firelord Ozai if we can’t get along” he questions me. His hands are clenched at his sides yet he doesn’t look angry. More sad than anything.
“We can get along. This.” I stomp my foot and gesture to the tents, “this is me getting along with you Zuko” I snap. I want to stall closer to him; jab him in the chest and scream at him, tell him how I really feel. How I hate being ugly and mean to him, “do you really want to know why I hate you?”
“Yes” he whispers, there’s no reasoning why he wants my explanation. He just wants it.
“Because after everything you’ve put me through, I still like you. And I like you more than I want too” I explain, “I’ve never liked someone as much as I like you Zuko. And it terrifies me. Everything about loving you scares me” I whisper shout; tears boiling in my eyes, tears begging to be let go. I take a breath again trying to shove my feelings deep into my gut but they won’t move. From the lump in my throat to the fire burning in my stomach, “I thought I was ok with the unknown; but I’m not. I’m not ok because the thought of not knowing— not being with you terrifies me more than anything ever could” when I finally finish he just stares at me. Blinking as he rubs his hands together, “there.” I exhale, “that is why I’ve shut you out. Because I feel so much for you I don’t ever want to not feel this way again”
“I have lost everyone I’ve ever loved” he says; his voice so slow and quiet I can barely hear it against the wind, “and I am terrified of losing you. But you” he sighs against the wind and throws his head back in a show of frustration before he walks up to me. No matter how many claws and walls I throw at him; they come down just as easily, “you” he says my name so sweetly and the way it rolls off his tongue makes me weak in the knees, “are irresistible”
We’re inches apart before the gap closes, he kisses me with a passion no one has ever touched me with. His hand cupping my cheek and the other one on the small of my back deepening the kiss. My hands glide into his hair and the fire in my stomach ignites. Shoving itself into my heart where I’m scared it might never die. Maybe I’ll be ok with lowered walls; maybe I’ll retract my bear claws.
Hihi I was hoping I could request enemies to lovers Zuko x fem!reader?
The reader is a traitor to the fire nation and can bend fire (also a street peformer before she joined the gaang? 👀) 💕💕
Omg getting a request just made my day I love these!!!
I hope you like it 🫶🫶🫶
YOURE STILL A TRAITOR
Id like to say that my life is good, that I’m happy where I am but I’m not. I’m upset and frustrated; but most of all I’m living on the street, preforming stupid acrobatic tricks just to feed myself. I’ve left everything behind. My family and wealth but most importantly someone I never wanted to live without.
I’m upside down when I see them; soft flames coming from the soles of my bare feet. Resting on my forearms and twisting and contorting my body.
“You.” A teenaged girl approaches me and I turn right side up, “you’re a fire bender aren’t you!” She says, “what’s your name?”
“Uh” I stare at her and smile nervously, “y/n Huǒ” I repeat slowly, and quietly. People of the fire nation know the traitor I’ve become outside the walls of the fire nation. Meeting the avatar, going against my friends for his life. All because I believed in something greater than all of this.
“I know you” a boy says, bandana around his forehead, “your grandpa, Yújìn. I know- or knew him” He says
“Oh.” Realization hits my face, “you’re the avatar!” A short girl slaps me.
“Wow way to tell everyone!” She retorts, god are little kids sassy.
“You could teach Aang firebending” Katara says, it’s hard not to know someone’s name when there’s wanted posters all over town.
“I’m good at fire bending but I’m no master” I say, “I thought Prince Zuko abandoned the throne to teach you” I ask
“Well he’s uh.. learning a new way to firebend” Toph laughs a little and I smile awkwardly.
“I don’t bend very traditionally” I reply, “but if it will get me off the streets I guess why not” I stand up straighter and brush my hair out of my face.
“You brought that back?!” Zuko shouts, we’ve had a long history. One that includes a betrothal, and a knife to the gut. He looks at me with disgust which I’m not surprised at.
“I’m a girl. Not a thing!” I cry out, “the only reason I’m here is because Aang needs a firebending teacher because you suck!” I scoff out at him, there’s fire burning in his hands but I never raise mine.
He groans at me, “you’ve always been like this! Even when”
“Zuko I don’t want to talk about that” I warn, there’s a plea in my voice but he accepts that, “it was a long time ago”
“Yeah like it was that long ago” he sasses and I roll my eyes.
“Zuko!”
It doesn’t take long for things to settle down; I’m essentially useless now that Zuko has gotten his bending back. Even if he did it how I told him to do it all along but whatever.
The bickering still happens, and I want to throw a knife at him but part of me still loves him. I didn’t hate being betrothed to him as much as I thought I did.
“Did you ever miss us?” I ask him, “after you were banished. I refused to Azula to give away your location and then the Avatars when you wrote me” I confess, “so I left”
“I think. At first I did, but I don’t— I don’t think we would’ve worked together. We fight all the time. I hated you at first. And you hated me” He admits, looking down slightly. He sighs heavily
“Yeah. I guess. But I didn’t really hate- hate you” I admit, “I missed you. I liked knowing you”
He nods, “I did like knowing you too, you’ve changed so much. I mean your fire it’s pink” he laughs
“Maybe it’s from my bubbly personality” I tease, he laughs
“You. Have a bubbly personality!” He laughs and it’s so good to hear, “you were so shy, like if I sneezed too hard I would scare you”
I smile softly, “I’ve changed so much sense I was twelve” my hair falls around my face and he tucks the loose strand around my ear
“What now that you’re fourteen?” He teases softly, his hand lingers behind my ear. But he removes himself quickly.
“Zuko. Im fifteen” I remind him, it’s embarrassing when he says he knows how my heart flutters and I feel weak in the knees.
“I remember, once you turned eighteen we would’ve” he looks away with a blush on his cheeks
“Yeah. Gotten married” I laugh, and I keep laughing because the thought of getting married feels so small and childish to the war we’re supposed to be preparing for.
He laughs; rolling laughs that make me keep laughing. My laughs turn short and wheezy before his face straightens, “are you ok? Can you breathe?” His face turns to me and he smiles seeing my smile. It’s a smile that makes my cheeks hurt and heart race.
“As the Prince of the fire nation. I’m supposed to hate you. Because you’ve betrayed our nation. But as Zuko. As your Zuko. In this moment I don’t feel anything but hate. I feel love for you. A fire that I never want to put out” he tells me, scooting closer to me. I let him cradle my face, “I never hated you”
“I never hated you either” a weak laugh escapes me but he kisses me before it truly develops. It’s a kiss that devours me whole, wrapping itself into my heart and soul.
“If we make it through this. Let’s make good on that betrothal”
a new avatar print for melbourne supanova this weekend! let those who complained about sokka and suki’s absence in my last print consider themselves heard! (click through for details)
