A Happy Reunion?
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In the center of the picture are Katara (on the left) and Zuko (on the right), standing close to each other. While Katara wears the clothes she wore during her final battle against Azula in "the day of the black sun", Zuko wears a read wardrobe including a light and long, as well as armless vest with golden seams and a golden belt made out of fabric. He wears the headpiece of a firelord and a golden ring on his left upper arm, which is similar to those the sun soldiers wore. The cloak attached to his shoulders surrounds him and Katara smoothly, as it would want to hold her close as they are one unity.
Zuko looks lovingly at Katara. He has a soft smile on his lips and strokes her head gently with his right palm, while his left hand holds Katara's close to his heart, where the lightning scar caused by Azula is supposed to be. In contrast Katara is crying, her cheeks are redded. She looks up to Zuko with a sad glance.
In the background - in front of a blue sky, slim dark trees and a green-gold meadow - are Oma's (right) and Shu's (left) silhouettes reaching out for each other desperately - indicating that Katara and Zuko are their reincarnations.
The atmosphere is filled with flower petals and sparkling lights, which resemble hope for their future selfes.
Signature in the lower right corner: J.Waberer and her art-sign
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Hey there! Here is my piece for @zkbigbang
The story, I drew this piece for, is called:
Where the Stars Fall
and can be found at:
Go and give this story a read as well as some comments and kudos!
AND STAY TUNED!
The author will be revealed on September 18th!
And don't forget to check out the piece @merruschka draw as well!
I was so excited to join this event! This is my first Zutara artwork ever, so I'm more than hyped that I can finally share it with you all~ 💕
Here is a close-up:
Credits to me - reblog, don't repost
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Birthday Girl
@merruschka - a little birdy told me it's your birthday, so I decided to write a short Greedfall fic for you!
The house was quiet and still - Pheobe called out to the servants, her companions, but no one answered. She bit her lip and sighed, desperately trying to quell the feeling of disappointment. The island was on the brink of war, Constantin was sick, the Malichor was still rampant on the continent... there were more important matters than her birthday.
But it was a lonely feeling.
She padded into the kitchen and picked at the fresh fruit on the counter before scaling the stairs to her bedroom. Three steps from the top she stopped to look at something on the wooden stair, blocking the shine of the glossy surface. It was soft and fragrant under her fingers - a rose petal.
She looked down, letting her eyes trail across the room, and saw that they were peppered across the stairway and bottom floor. They made a trail to her bedroom door, and a sliver of light was spilling from within. With shaking hands, Pheobe pushed the door open and smiled so widely that it made her cheeks ache. The room was lit by dozens of dainty white and blue candles, filled with flowers, and in the center... her love.
Sitting at a small table with a nervous smile on his face, Vasco looked younger and softer than she had ever seen him,
"Hello Tempest," he said with a voice as soft as summer rain,
"Hello love," she said, throat tight and burning, "what's all this?"
"You didn't think I had forgotten?" He asked, chuckling when she shrugged,
"It's not the most important thing in the world," she said, trying to sound nonchalant,
"It is to me," he replied and stood, holding his broad, tanned hand out to her, "come sit."
She let herself be led to the table, and when he pulled out her seat, she found herself giggling like a child. The table was laid with delicate cakes and chocolates, fresh fruits, and small sandwiches with a few bottles of wine, cold enough to sweat in the warm room.
And a small box with an icy blue ribbon wrapped around it.
Vasco smiled, the lines around his eyes deepening as she pulled the silky ribbon free and the small box started to unfold itself. Inside was a dainty bracelet, silver with some sparkling blue gemstones that seemed to move and pulse like water in the candlelight,
"It is a small thing-"
"It's beautiful," she said, tears threatening to spill from her eyes, "so beautiful, Vasco. I can't thank you enough." She blinked slowly and shook her head, "it is utterly perfect."
"As are you," he said and reached over to touch her arm, "shall I put it on you?" She nodded and extended her arm so that he could fasten the delicate bracelet around her wrist, then placed a kiss on the pale veins that showed there, "will you take wine?"
"Of course," Pheobe said and reached for a cake, breaking it in half to offer him the larger half, which he gratefully accepted. Vasco grinned through a mouth of sweet cake and icing,
"I didn't know if you would want something more..." he waved a hand,
"No, no, Vasco this is perfect. This is wonderful... I just don't know how you managed to do this so quickly." She motioned to the room with a disbelieving laugh,
"Everyone helped... even Kurt," he said with a laugh, "though he made a face and called me a sop. We all appreciate what you do, Pheobe, we all love you. We all want you to be happy."
"I am happy." She kissed his knuckles gently,
"Good..." He kissed hers in return and then winked at her, "here's to the birthday girl." He poured wine into her glass and then his own, "may this year be better than the last."
"With you by my side, it will be, love, I'm sure of it." Their glasses made a soft clink as they met and the candles whispered and jumped. Outside rain began to patter on the ground and, for one moment, the world was at peace.
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How dare you tearing my heart apart with Countdown!!! 😭
The fluff, the snuff and then the spazzing huffs hshdbzbzjsvajzvajsvjssvjxjsjavahzjachaha (omg update when?? 👀)
MERRYYYYY 😘😘😘
update very soon!!!!
here, have snippet:
“What are you doing up?” he asked, hugging her from behind. He wrapped his arms around her and easily chased away the cold.
Katara said nothing. She simply leaned back and let him hold her. She wasn’t too tired to hold herself up, but it was such a relief to collapse against him. Her own two feet were steadily planted. Her spine was straight and strong. But it would taste a lie for Katara to say it didn’t feel good to fall into him, knowing he would catch her – not because she needed him to but because she wanted him to.
His arms tightened around her and he nuzzled his head into the crook of her neck.
“I was just thinking of the future,” she said. Her words were light on her breath.
“What about it?” His voice wavered a note away from confidence.
“I was wondering…” she trailed off when she felt his breath against her skin. She reached a hand around to stroke his hair. “I was wondering what comes next.”
-Countdown, Three
tysm for letting me know how you’re liking it!!!! ❤️🧡💛
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