Different types of kimono.
Prince charming by ladyskorpia
“I found him. I found my soulmate. Behold my idiot as he spazzes into the sunset”
the assusination of julius caesar
Carrie was an utter gift.
Do you have any fanfiction recommendations?
Hi hello \\(°▽°)// I haven't read ATLA fics lately, but here are some of the fics whose tabs I have opened on my browser ❤️
Unpicked, rewoven by avaya29
– and Azula’s crackling bolt of lightning steadied, became still and straight, and was a beam of blue light thrusting from the horizon to the sky. The cold voltaic shock through his nerves was the sting of cold air damp with spray from the sea, the pressure of electrical charge the weight of armour on his shoulders, the harsh blue-white glow of lightning the grey-white-blue of sea and ice and sky.
…His scalp was cold.
Zuko doesn't know why he's suddenly back here again, here on his ship amongst the icebergs, with the Avatar's light stabbing into the sky. He's not even sure this is real. But if it is, he's going to do things better this time.
Of course, things go off the rails almost immediately.
Incarnadined Hound by Java_bean
All around her, the murmuring crowd hushed as if in mourning. Soon, all of the Fire Nation would hear the terms for the banishment, and they would react just the same. Azula smirked. She knew something they all didn’t know.
Find the avatar, Father had said. For anyone else, that was a death sentence.
For Zuzu, though? Well, that was doable.
Zuko could find anything
(A fic about Zuko and his insane ability to find things that he really shouldn't be able to find)
Seduction of the Innocent by southwest_trickster
Zuko doesn’t particularly want to build a life in Ba Sing Se. But since going home isn’t an option, he starts to figure out how he can be happy here. The solution? Attend Ba Sing Se University, write a thesis on the Air Nomads and the Water Tribes and why they’re important to study, and accidentally become a well-known author by writing comics about his sworn enemy.
And, of course, I have to rec @whats-a-reading's wonderful fic
Ship of Fools by IlliterateReader
“Zuzu? Are you still there?” And oh, Azula’s probably, definitely real. She’s not at his right. His sister is in front of him, regal as ever except for the burning missive flaring blue in her left hand.
or
Azula snuck on his ship. Good morning Zuko, welcome to your new banished life.
the purest form of serotonin is when a cat looks at u and u go like “what?” and it meows at u
if you like it, put a ring on it ;)