#so cuuuuuuuuuuuuuute

[onepansexualnobody]

Kitten meeting dog

[ieatpilots]

THAT COULD BE ME😭

[acestuffs]

cutie 🥹

[your-local-tyrant]

He's enjoying his work :3

(He's definitely either watching his men squabble or on the lookout for more minicons.

Also, you know when your leg goes to sleep from sitting too long and you kick it to get the feeling back. That's definitely what he's doing-

[ilovemarkhamill]

✨Rare pictures of Mark Hamill photo dump from the 70s or early 80s. ✨

[zukosprettyprincess]

Midnight discussions

Synopsis: Zuko's always loved staying up late. It's the only time he gets to relax and think and be alone. But...maybe having someone by his side isn't so bad, either.

Word count: 652

A/N ~ Don't worry, i haven't been ignoring any requests, it just takes me a while to bring your words to life in my own. So in the meantime i'll be making some short one shots for yall. Wouldn't want you to think i'm abandoning you again. This sucks ass. So, enjoy! :)

P.S. i made it gn!reader

Crickets can be heard chirping, the soft symphony of the insects mixing with the salty waves crashing against the shore. The soft, tan grains of sand squish between Zuko's toes as he lays back, an uncharacteristically calm expression overtaking the boy's face.

If anyone were to ask, Zuko would have to say he feels his calmest when he's at the beach. Ember Island has always been his home away from home, even if his family never made said 'home' feel safe.

He loves the calm of the night, the softness of the sand, the blue stretch of ocean that seems to go on forever. He loves it more than anything.

The crunch of feet against the sand break him out of his reverie, making him look up at the cause of the noise.

He smiles.

Not the cheesy, awkward smile he does when he doesn't really know what to say to someone in a conversation. Not the polite smile he used to do when his father would make the family parade through the Fire Nation villages. Not the angry smile he does when he manages to get his much awaited revenge.

This smile is soft. Kind, almost.

But how could it not be? How could he not be soft, and kind, and affectionate when it's them?

Y/n sits beside him, plopping right down in the sand with a small 'oomph!'. Zuko feels his heart flutter.

Their voice is quiet, careful not to break whatever atmosphere Zuko has created around himself. "Thought i'd check on you. Everyone else is sleeping."

He tilts his head.

"You should go to sleep, too. We have a long day tomorrow. It is not smart to stay awake this late." He says, and he can already feel a dark flush creeping its way up his neck.

Y/n laughs, and Zuko can't tell if it's that beautiful, melodic sound that makes him shiver, or the salty breeze that passes through the air.

"You're up now. Why can't i be up?" They tease.

Zuko shrugs simply. "I need to think of training tactics, and this is the only quiet time i have. You do not need to think. So...bedtime."

He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly.

Oof, that was a rough watch, buddy.

Y/n sighs, leaning back on their elbows and sinking into the sand. Their voice carries through the tension between them casually, like Zuko's not overthinking his entire existence at the moment. "I'll go to bed if you go to bed. We can sleep together."

Zuko misses the smirk that spreads on their lips.

"I prefer to sleep in my own bed." His voice is unintentionally firm, his gaze locked on the ocean, as if he's not allowing himself anymore glimpses of Y/n.

He suddenly feels something warm against his hand. When he looks down to see what it is, he sees their hand on top of his. The tips of his ears turn a deep magenta.

"What are you doing?" He refuses to look at Y/n.

"Your hands are surprisingly cold for a firebender, Zuko." They say with a tilt of their head, "Want me to warm 'em up for you?"

Zuko nods, unable to respond, his throat feeling like a hundred butterflies are stuck in it.

Their fingers wrap around his, intertwining into a hold Zuko can only describe as the best thing he's ever felt in his entire life.

His heart pitter patters against his ribcage pathetically. He knew if his sister could see how he was acting right now, she'd never let him live it down. They could be in the afterlife and she still wouldn't be able to shut the hell up about it.

But she wasn't here, and it was just him, Y/n, and the comfortable silence they'd fallen into.

And maybe, just maybe, he did love something—or someone—more than he loved the beach.

Do not post, translate, or use my work on any other websites.

Masterlist.

Zuko Masterlist.

[akany-22]

o⁠(⁠(⁠*⁠^⁠▽⁠^⁠*⁠)⁠)⁠o

I tried another way of shading

[etherealher7060]

He's so cutie patootie marshmallow pink sprinkles unicorn clouds cotton candy dreamland purple crabby crabs I WANTF TO EAT HIM AAAAHHHHH SAURRRR CUTEEEEEE 💗💗😭😭🔪

[gaiathewildanimal]

This is my rabbit Steven!🥰 I adopted him as a baby and raised him as a toddler and now he’s at the kid stage!🤩 I know he didn’t really look like a baby when first adopting him but trust me he was at the time!😊

[nkirukaj]

LOOK AT HIS LITTLE NOSE

So cute 🥰

@official-alastor SO ADORABLE ☺️

[onepansexualnobody]

Cat brothers

[reikolovespickles]

Cheryl calling for Harry

[acestuffs]

my new favorite duo

[tu-tu-lu]

SixTONES

[pinkfai]

Source : roberta_peyton on Instagram

[miosonozaki]

Original Artist: Sara Jensin *Correct Me If Wrong

@miosonozaki 🍰