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From what I’ve researched, chokers were traditionally worn by some Native American tribes rather than by the Inuit, who traditionally preferred looser fitting necklaces. But Sokka’s particular choker is identical to traditional Alaskan Inuit bracelets, which are made from walrus or whale ivory.
Which means that Sokka might just be wearing a bracelet as a choker. And I can’t think of anything more perfectly Sokka than using an item for something beyond its intended purpose. I can totally imagine how the whole thing started:
Mother Kya: “One day, when Katara gets married, I’ll give her this necklace that Gran-Gran gave to me.”
Lil Sokka: “No fair! Why don’t I get anything?”
Hakoda: “Sokka, this necklace is for girls only.”
Lil Sokka: “Fine, I’ll just make my own necklace.” *ties his bracelet around his neck and immediately starts choking*
Gran-Gran: *sighs* I’ll get more string…
The Original Goods (New and Improved Edition) and Shen Qingqiu Lite
Inspired by @mysteryteacup's wonderful MoShang fic (go read it, you won't regret it) where they get Shen Jiu back as a MoShang kid by the end, memories included.
Sorry Cucumber bro, in a few more years everyone will know that you can't hold a candle to the OG, but they love you anyway.
fish want me women divorce me
title: nonviolent communication
tags: post-canon and post-airplane extras, fluff and humor, humor, or attempt thereof, established relationship
rating / word count: Gen / 842 words
relationships | characters: moshang | mbj, sqh
summary: shang qinghua asks a question that’s been plaguing him. mobei jun is all too happy to answer — even if he thinks the question is a stupid one.
“Why do you even like me?” Shang Qinghua asks in the wake of Mobei Jun’s confession. “Why must Qinghua pose such a stupid question?” Mobei Jun answers, tone light and affectionate despite his words. “I don’t just like you. I told you, I love you.” “Yeah, I don’t get that either.” “What is there to be confused about?” He takes Shang Qinghua’s face gently into his hands and lays featherlight kisses all over. “Besides, what is not to love?”
note: this is a direct sequel to ‘say what you mean, mean what you say’ a few days give or take after the confession scene at the end part of the final chapter, but this can be read as a stand-alone.
Reason: Gay protagonist, supporting cast is trans, lesbian, non-binary, and other identities. It is about finding a community and not feeling ashamed about who you are Genre: Drama, Slice of Life Average rating: 8.5 (MAL)
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Taking these blessings for today (I have so many writing assignments due in the next week the urge to poke someone with a pencil repeatedly is emerging once again from the depths)
Dear beloved SVSSS fandom,
Gather around, the Airplane Candle is lit
If you need to write a paper, finish a fic, bullshit an assignment, now is the moment.
May Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky bless you and may you write 10k words today
In the name of Mobei-Jun tits
Amen
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