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5 years ago
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
Compilation Of My AVATAR Fanart Collection!AVATAR And THE LEGEND OF KORRA
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Compilation of my AVATAR fanart collection! AVATAR and THE LEGEND OF KORRA

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1 year ago

This is why I prefer "kids" shows over adult shows

Animation

" Most Children's animation"

heartwarming

heart-wrenching

teach morals

great story telling

Animation

"Most adult animation"

let's make dirty jokes and swear a lot because it funny and that what people like to watch

Animation

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2 years ago

His brow furrows. “I have made many mistakes that I’m not proud of—”

Katara laughs bitterly. “Mistakes? A mistake is forgetting to respond to a letter. Or using salt instead of sugar. Or trusting someone when you should know better.”

She narrows her gaze intentionally at him and his nose crumples slightly as he looks down between his feet. Ashamed. Good.

“You didn’t make a mistake. You made a choice. You chose violence and fear, each and every time.”

His mouth draws into a thin, bloodless line, and the anger that has been slowly bubbling up inside her turns to acid in her stomach, as he looks up and regards her. His eyes pierce hers with an intensity that makes her feel utterly bare. As if he can see straight through her supercilious words – see her for the hypocrite she is. Because she would choose violence if she could. If she wasn’t such a coward. She had chosen violence by agreeing to come here with him. Had been ready to kill whoever they came across in the ships bridge – all to avenge her mother.

—These Tides Do Turn by FireLily_z


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2 years ago

I first met my love, in the fire lily meadow

We were only mere children, yet she whispered to me

Here we’ll spend our life, my love

Amidst the grown-jewel of our land

And in your arms I’ll give, my love

My heart to the palm of your hand

We shared our first kiss, in the fire lily meadow

We were innocent and young, when she whispered to me

Here we’ll spend our life, my love

Between soft silken petals of red

And in your arms I’ll dance, my love

On the day we are finally wed

I married my love, in the fire lily meadow

Full of radiant hope, as she whispered to me

Here we’ll spend our life, my love

Basking bright in the soft ruby glow

And in your arms I’ll stay, my love

While our home, and our family grow

Our children ran wild, in the fire lily meadow

We watched on with joy, and she whispered to me

Here we’ll spend our life, my love

Lazing stretched in the morning damp blooms

And in your arms I’ll weep, my love

When the day of their adulthood looms

Our babes flew swift, from the fire lily meadow

We waved them farewell, then she whispered to me

Here we’ll spend our life, my love

Fond memories curled safe between stems

And in your arms I’ll rest, my love

‘Til our days draw close to their ends

Your hand frail in my palm, in the fire lily meadow

We were agéd and wilting, when you whispered to me

Here we’ve spent our life, my love

As sure footprints amongst the flowers

And in your arms I’ll sleep, my love

‘Til I’m scattered beneath the bowers

I wait old and alone, in the fire lily meadow

I smile and remember your whispers to me

With you I spent my life, my love

Reflected in soft drops of dew

Seasons and years together, my love

Soon to be reunited with you

Entwined evermore, above the fire lily meadow

Ash carried on wind, and whispering free

They’re waiting for midsummers eve, my love

‘Neath earth young buds ripen and burn

Eternal and endless as us, my love

Growing steady, as these tides do turn

—These Tides Do Turn by FireLily_z


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2 years ago

Katara brushes the tear away with the inside of her wrist and huffs a laugh.

Why is she crying?

She’s crying because yesterday morning Zuko was her best friend, and things were simple.

And now? Zuko is still her best friend.

But he’s also the boy who sang songs to her when she was dying. He’s the boy who saved her from a fate worse than death when he was barely alive himself, then literally carried her out of the depths of hell in his arms. He’s the boy who tended her wounds and refused to leave her side even for a second. He’s the boy who taught her how to smile again, how to laugh. He’s the boy that continues to stand steady at her back, and offer her the tools she needs to be able to rely on nothing and no one but herself. He’s the boy that gives her hope that one day, everything might be okay again. He’s the boy that she wakes up every morning desperate and impatient to see.

But he’s always been that boy, hasn’t he.

Except something has shifted between them now, after what happened on the beach yesterday.

And it thrills and terrifies her in equal measure.

“I’m crying, because the song reminds me of something from my past.” Zuko’s face is inscrutable, but she knows him better than that, can tell by the way the fire in his eyes flickers that he knows exactly what she is talking about. “And because it reminds me of the future that we’re fighting for.”

—These Tides Do Turn by FireLily_z


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2 years ago

He knows he’s staring. But she doesn’t seem to mind. It makes him reckless. His arm tightens around her waist, and he pulls her closer still, until their bodies are moulded completely together. And Zuko cannot help but think that they fit together so wonderfully, like puzzle pieces, like they were crafted specifically for one another.

Katara leans her cheek against his collar bone, slipping her hand a little further around his shoulder.

And it is the most natural thing in the world to rest his own cheek against her hair, smelling of the hibiscus bloom she still has tucked within her curls.

And for a little while, Zuko isn’t a banished prince without a home. He isn’t a murderer with a conscience. He isn’t a troubled teenager with a heart full of guilt and a face full of scar tissue. He isn’t the Blue Spirit, or Lee, or anyone else he’s pretended to be over the years in order to survive.

He’s just a boy, holding a girl, swaying slowly under the stars.

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...

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—These Tides Do Turn by FireLily_z


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4 years ago
First Ever Tumblr Post: My Favorite Nicktoon Heroes. Made It On Moldiv.

First ever Tumblr post: My favorite Nicktoon heroes. Made it on Moldiv.

-I don’t own these characters. Credit goes to Nickelodeon (My Life as a Teenage Robot, Danny Phantom, Avatar: The Last Airbender, and The Legend of Korra)


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4 years ago
First Tumblr Post Of 2014: The Geniuses Of The Nicktoon Heroes. Made It On Moldiv.

First Tumblr post of 2014: The geniuses of the Nicktoon heroes. Made it on Moldiv.

- I don’t own these characters. Credit goes to Nickelodeon (My Life as a Teenage Robot, Danny Phantom, Avatar: The Last Airbender, and The Legend of Korra).


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