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Sokka’s fascination with fire creeps up on him slowly and sneakily.
Zuko is leaping into the air with his leg rotating in a high arc. Flames trail off of his foot like he is drawing them right in the air with his toes.
Two months previous, it’d be the kind of move that would have had Katara pull the entire ocean up right then to smother Zuko, which would be a shame. It is a very pretty outcome, especially as the flames spark out into embers that dance in the air for just long enough to be appreciated.
He can’t really bring himself to stop watching from that point forward.
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Sokka and his obsession with fire. Then his obsession with one firebender in specific.
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- Part 1 of Burning
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“This probably isn’t what they had in mind at all,” Sokka began, clearing his throat. “But back at home this is usually what we—”
“Beads?” Zuko asked carefully, forcing his dazed mind back into working order. “Are you giving them to me?”
He tried for casual, but it came out a little strangled instead.
Or: Sokka crashes Zuko's coronation in the best way possible
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Maybe that was what was meant to happen all along. Maybe the spirits knew they’d cross paths and pinned them against each other like the fire and water which coursed through their veins.
Maybe Sokka was made to ruin Zuko.
Zuko just never thought that it would feel like this.
In which Sokka and Zuko have just returned from Boiling Rock, tensions are high, and emotions are everywhere.
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Heavy Lifting by Anonymous
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime & Manga)
17 Feb 2026
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Kyojuro's first meeting with the water pillar happens during his mother's wake.
His first impression of Giyuu Tomioka is that he is awkward.
His second impression is that he is kind.
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- Part 1 of Rengiyuu Fics
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15 Jul 2026
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“I’m not cut out for this shit,” Lance admits, hardly able to face Keith as he says it. He passes the bottle back.
Keith stares at the glass, at where Lance’s lips just were, and is unable to bring it to his own. It feels too intimate. He frowns, sorting through things in his mind. “…For parties?”
Lance looks at him like he’s being purposefully dense. “For Voltron.” He rolls a hand out toward the sky. “For— for being out here in space.”
Or, sometimes a few drinks go a long way.
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30 Jun 2026