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happy valentine’s s day!

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your flame bruns for who? hmmm sokka? go on, finish the lyrics 🤨🤨🤨

we know what you are

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I’ll take any crumb of encouragement and motivation i can get so please do!

Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic

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Would you guys be open to seeing some Wuko content here or should i make a sideblog for it?

2020 atla renaissance: ✨ ZUKKA ✨

2020 korra renaissance: ✨ WUKO ✨

me:

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I’m SOFT—

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Sokka, writing the poster looking for Appa: to the theif who stole the Avatar’s sky bison—

Katara: it’s thief.

Sokka: pretty sure it’s theif.

Aang: i before e, except after c.

Sokka: oh okay, i’ll fix it then.

(Later)

Zuko, reading a poster he picked up from the streets of Ba Sing Se: what the fuck is a thceif—

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Sokka, attempting to flirt: Would you like to see my penis?

Zuko:

Zuko: Okay...

Zuko: Yeah...?

Zuko: Fuck Yes!

Sokka: Alright... but we’ll just maybe have a few drinks first... y’know...

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Hi you WRITE???? I think i love you even more??? How are you THIS talented??? It’s not fair???

CHAPTER 3 IS UP!!!!!!!! <3  These fools are…fools.  BUT THE FLUFF!! 

Fic Summary 

As he exhaled, Sokka let his eyes fall to the clock overhead.

3…2…1

7:15AM.

Ding!

He grabbed his book, cursing every cell in his body for the involuntary jump.

Sokka did his absolute best to look natural as he stared into the now open book with a fervor. He read the same word over and over again as he listened to the footsteps coming towards him from behind.

His brows furrowed in mock concentration as he steeled himself.

He could feel each footfall interrupt his heartbeat.

He knew who it was. He could feel his heat.

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OR! A fluffy Zukka oneshot inspired by OUAT’s adorable mutual-pining-in-a-coffee-shop scene <3

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Sokka, briefing the gaang on the plans for Sozin’s Comet the night before: Okay, so, that’s what we’ll do, if you’ve go any questions, just ask.

Zuko: If a platypus bear and a tiger shark had a fight, who would win?

Sokka:

Sokka: If you’ve got any relevant questions, just ask.

Zuko:

Sokka: But if it’s on dry land, I’d bet on the platypus bear.

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Oh my god. Oh my goooood. His toes. His teeny weeny toes! His happy lil face! The turtle duckies! I’ve died and gone to heaven.

Fire Lord Zuko needs to relax after royal meetings

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OP’s art skills are getting sexier by the day and we are here for that!

Stop leaving me

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Zukka

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Person: did you really take part in bringing balance to the world with the Avatar?

Zuko: Heh yeah I guess you could say I was in the... room where it happened

I’m just thinking about Zuko’s legacy. When he passes on, how do the people of the Fire Nation remember him? Will he be known for his compassion, kindness, and heart? Is he defined by his ancestors both Roku and Sozin? What’s the defining moment of his reign?

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I’m laughing so hard at this who gave OP this power

Zuko: When I said “bring me back something from the beach” I meant like a seashell.

Sokka, struggling to hold a seagull: Well you didn’t fucking say that

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Zuko, explaining bending to Sokka: Look, sometimes you just gotta accept that there are things in this world you don’t quite understand.

Sokka: Oh sure, most things i don’t understand.

Zuko: Wait—

Sokka: Like yoghurt.

Zuko: What—

Sokka: How does it know how to stop being milk?

Zuko:

Sokka:

Zuko, walking off: Uncle, how does yoghurt kn—

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Sokka: sometimes i wish i could bend something, even if it’s just once :(

Zuko: idk my sexuality definitely hasn’t been straight since the minute i met you, so

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Ow ow ow ow ow why would you DO me like this OP and with such beautiful art style no less

this scene manifested itself to me in my head during a late night stroll and there’s no way you can convince me it didn’t happen

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Azula: say what you will about my relationship with dad, at least he didn’t shank my ass.

Zuko: nah sis, he shanked your heart.