#sokka fanfic

[bouncybongfairy]

First off, I love your writing and I can’t get enough really. I’ve been obsessed with your atla stuff and I was wondering if you’d be down to write for Sokka. Any smut really but like something like, you’re traveling with the gaang and there’s tons of tension with him. If not no hard feelings whatsoever, just a suggestion.

Do You?

Sokka x Fem Reader Smut

Summary: There's been a lot of tension between you and Sokka for the past couple of weeks. After and heated argument, Anng send both of you to get some air. Sokka finds you in a tavern after a couple of drinks and both your feelings come to the surface.

Word Count: 1.0k+

TW: Smut

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Appa had been sick for the past couple days, meaning you guys were basically stranded until he was better. It didn’t help that you and Sokka had been going at it lately. You weren’t really sure why but everything he did drove you crazy. Anng paired the two of you up to skin the fish for tonight's dinner. The entire time he was criticizing you about how you were descaling it. Bragging about back home he could prepare a fish faster than anyone.

“Oh so since you’re the best and can do it ‘fAsTeR tHaN aNyOnE’ you can do this on your own,” you said, standing up and wiping your hands. 

“Sloppy help is better than no help,” he huffed. 

“Whatever, I'll go help Katara,” you said. 

“Wait no- okay I’ll chill with the critiques. Let me teach you,” he said, reaching his hand out. 

Without saying anything, you walked back over and sat on your knees. He sat behind you, his knees on the outside of your hips and thighs. Giving you the knife and securing your grip with his own. Holding onto the outsides of your hands as he instructed. As he talked, you could feel his breath against the back of your neck. Due to him being so close to your ear, he lowered his voice. Speaking with a soft and gentle tone, making your ears burn slightly. You began unknowingly letting yourself enjoy this. The way you could feel his chest rising and falling against your back. Liking the feeling of his body against yours and his smell engulfing your nose. 

“See,even you can do it!” he said in an extremely patronizing way. 

“Fuck off,” you said, feeling overwhelmed by how much you were enjoying his touch. Also not appreciating his poking fun at you even more. 

“Ugh you’re exhausting, even when I try being nice you push me away. Can't you see that I like -ahem- that I’m like, trying to make an effort!” he said, cheeks flushing red. 

“That’s it! I’m tired of hearing the two bickering none stop. Both of you need space from each other! Sokka you go that way, y/n you go that way. I don’t care what you do, but don’t come back until you figure out why both of you are so insufferable!” Anng yelled, slamming his glider onto the ground. 

The two of you made intense eye contact before walking away. Luckily for you, he sent you in the direction of a local market in the village. The walk gave you a lot of time to think; when he was helping you skin the fish, it felt like he had underlying feelings. Like he was purposely finding an excuse to be close to you. The tone in his voice was different, you never heard him talk like that to anyone else.​​ The way he slid his hands along your arms before grabbing your hands. It was becoming evident that the frustration and tension you’ve been feeling wasn’t caused by anger. 

You finally reached a tavern, it wasn’t much but it was cozy. Drunk men singing and goofing off with each other. A group of women gossiping with each other adjacent to a group of men playing Pai Sho. Immediately feeling out of place, you walk up to the barmaid and ask for whatever she recommended. Which ended up being some type of fermented wine. One of the young men comes up to you, trying to engage in conversation. 

“Are you new to town? I’ve been coming here for a couple years but I've never seen you,” he says, smiling while holding his drink. 

“Oh um, yeah I’m just staying in town for a couple days,” you explain, finishing off your drink and ordering another one. 

“Aww that’s a shame, I bet I could convince you to stay for a little longer,” he said, which made you giggle. 

You were now polishing off your third drink, watching the game. Enjoying the music, making conversation with the other patrons. Dancing with the group of young women from earlier. You didn’t realize Sokka was watching you from the wooden doors. Eventually the young gentlemen who you were speaking with earlier, starts to dance with you. Sokka was visibly getting more irritated, watching his hand travel down your back. Once the guy wrapped his arms around you, pressing himself against you from behind, he couldn’t control himself. Stomping over and pulling you out of the dude's grip. Your heart sank once your eyes fell onto him. Like you’d been caught doing something wrong, looking you up and down with such disappointment.

“We're leaving,” Sokka growled, grabbing you by the upper arm gently. 

“Does she want to leave with you,” the guy asked. 

“Do you?” Sokka asked, looking down at you. Feeling quite tipsy it made you nervous to speak. Like if you opened your mouth, only stupidness would come out. He was looking at you with such intensity and jealousy, you nodded your head in agreement. Leading you out of the building, into an alley behind the building. Giving you two some privacy while waiting for him to talk. 

“Are you mad?” you asked. 

“I feel like I've dropped all the hits I can. I don’t know if this is like… your way of making me just admit it but I like you. If you keep pushing me away every time I come onto you then I just won’t anymore. I can’t take it,” he said, walking over to the river bank. Letting his hair free from its pony tail out of frustration. Falling onto his knees and splashing some cool water onto his face. Seeing how disappointed he was in your actions made you feel stupid. Like you were blind to all his advances and playful teasing and it was too late to let your feelings known. However, you were drunk enough to at least give it a shot. Walking over to him and joining where he sat in the grass. 

“I think I was just nervous -hiccup- to tell you how I felt. Then because I was holding all my feelings inside, I became standoffish. I’m sorry,” you said, brushing the partially wet hair off his face before continuing, “Please don’t think I’m only saying this because I drank. Drunk thoughts are sober words… or is it sober words are drunk thoughts,” you begin making him laugh. 

“Are you gonna make me ask for a kiss?” you asked, he took your offer and smashed his lips against yours. 

Lips melting together as you straddle his lap. He sucked your bottom lip into his mouth, running his tongue over it. Moaning as you started grinding down on his dick print. The alcohol in your system was making you more ballsy, desperately grinding yourself against him. Enjoying the friction against your clit. Sokka’s mouth hung open as bucked his hips up. Gripping your hips tightly, helping work you on him. He was sitting up, back against the back wall of the tavern. You were holding his face in your hands, moaning and panting against his lips. Pressing his forehead against your chest as he started to cum. His hips spasming from underneath, you could feel his length spasm against your core, sending you into climax. Time slowed while fire was pooling in your lower abdomen and you frantically rubbed yourself against him. Letting your head fall towards, letting him support your weight while cooling down. Both of you walking hand and hand, his giving you a piggy back ride once you became too tired. 

“Great, see sometimes a little space does people good. Glad you guys worked it out,” Anng said as the two of you walked to separate tents. 

“Oh trust me, we really worked through our problems,” Sokka remarked before everyone turned in.

[angelltheninth]

Flirty Sparring with Sokka

Pairing: Sokka x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, sparring, flirting, kissing, leg lock

A/N: I wrote a bit for Zuko so it's only right I write for Sokka too.

The only person on Team Avatar who flirts by sparring

It's not the enjoyment of fighting that draws Sokka to you

But the fact that he's able to get up close and personal without it being out of place

Not shy about flirting or PDA but knows there's a time and place

Which is why he asks you to spar at times no one else is, or at least he hopes so

An interrupted date isn't in his plans

The match quickly becomes a grapling battle

Unfortunately Sokka is more nimble and fast then phisically strong

But that also means he isn't easy to pin down

His other secret weapon, apart from his sword and boomerang that is, is his words

Words of which he has pleanty and can use them to knock you off balance

Thinks it's game over for you once he's got you pinned but he didn't count on that disarming kiss of yours

Nor the leg lock which you used to pull him closer and flip him over, landing you on top and pinning his hands by his side

Could he really call this a loss if he got a kiss from you

Sokka doesn't seem to think so

In his head he's the winner, regardless of his current position

[juicyolives]

Undress

Experienced!Sokka x Fem!AFAB!Reader

Summary: Reader walks in on Sokka changing.

Warnings: 18+ language, smut, breeding kink, very ooc Sokka, oral f! receiving, pussy slapping, praise, making out, dom!Sokka, sub!reader.

Note- This is my first time posting one of my fanfictions, and my first time writing in the perspective of the reader. Please go easy on me, let me know if there are any mistakes, or if you have any requests for future works, and enjoy!

“I’m gonna go check on Sokka.” Y/N states. The Gaang all nod. 

“Tell him to bring me my water bottle!” Katara yells. 

“Got it!” Y/N responds, making her way to Sokka’s quarters. She hums to herself as she walks down the old fire-nation hallway. She pushes Sokka’s door open, still humming. 

“Hey So-” She stops, seeing Sokka’s bare back, his hair falling down against it. Sokka instantly turns around at the sound, his eyes widening once he sees who it is. Her eyes trail down to his pecs and his abs. Sokka was strong, sure, but when you looked at him like this…It really showed. Her eyes travel lower… 

“What are you doing in here!?” Sokka screams. Y/N shakes her head, erasing all previous thoughts, and covers her eyes. 

“I am so sorry!” She cries out, only to be met with silence. She feels hands pull her own away from her eyes. She looks Sokka in the eyes, afraid to look anywhere else. 

“It’s fine.” He responds simply. They stare at each other for a few moments, Y/N breaks eye contact to look at his lips, and then they’re on each other instantly. Sokka pulls her into a bruising kiss, full of tongues and teeth, it should be weird but it felt…So right. Y/N lets out a groan as she lets her hand travel down Sokka’s abs, moving further down to rest on his erection. Sokka pulled on Y/N’s hair as he moaned in her mouth. 

“Sokka? Y/N/N?” A voice calls out from down the hall. Y/N tries to pull away first, Sokka hesitating. They finally pull away, Y/N wiping her lips and fixing her hair. Sokka tried desperately to hide his hard-on. Aang walks in, not suspecting a thing. 

“You guys coming? We’re about to start a new game.” He smiles. 

“Yeah, of course, be there in a minute!” Y/N smiles awkwardly. Aang smiles before walking away. Y/N sighs to herself, running a hand through her hair. She feels Sokka push up behind her, his erection rubbing against her ass. He kisses her neck softly, leaving pecks everywhere. 

“Sokka…We have to go.” She says, leaning into his kisses. 

“Can’t help it, you smell so good.” 

“I haven’t showered in days and you say that?” She laughs. She pulls away and turns to face him. “Come on, we’ll finish tonight, I swear.” Y/N assures. Sokka reluctantly agrees and follows her back to the Gaang. 

*

Sokka leads Y/N back to his room once the Gaang is asleep. She giggles softly as his eager footsteps lead her down the hallways. They finally reach his room, after they enter Sokka is quick to shut the door and push her against it. He leaves open-mouthed kisses down her neck, licking and biting as he goes. 

“Sokka, please.” Y/N begs, pulling on the edge of his shirt. 

“Please, what?” 

“You know what.” 

“Say it.” He smirks against her skin, waiting for a response. 

“Take off your shirt, you bastard.” She growls. 

“Feisty.” He pulls away, ripping his shirt off before kissing her on the lips. She lets her hand fall to his abs, stroking and memorizing every curve and hard muscle. He groans into her mouth as her hand gets closer to where he wants it. Y/N slowly tests the waters by reaching her hand into his pants and grabbing his hard-on. Sokka pulls away from the kiss to mumble a quiet, ‘shit.’ He nudges his head in between her breasts, kissing each of them softly and sucking purple hickies into them. As he does this her hand speeds up, stroking Sokka’s dick up and down, occasionally rubbing the tip, smearing precum back down his shaft. 

“Fuck, you gotta stop.” He pulls her hand out of his pants quickly. “I don’t want to cum right away.” He chuckles. He kisses Y/N again, quickly undoing her clothes and throwing them to the floor. She was left in only her underwear as Sokka fondled her breasts in his hands. 

“Sokka, dear god, enough foreplay.” Y/N groans, annoyed. He pulls off her breast with a pop. 

“You’re lucky I’m feeling nice today, otherwise I’d fuck that attitude right out of you.” He growls, pulling her away from the door and throwing her on his bed. Sokka climbs over her, caging her in with his thick arms. 

“Sokka.” Y/N pleads, for what exactly, she didn’t know. 

“What, pretty girl?” He hums, running his hands up and down her thighs. Sokka doesn’t take his eyes off of her, waiting for her to speak. 

“Please.” 

“Please, what?” He waits a few moments but when she refuses to reply he slaps her thigh, a loud crack ringing throughout the room. Y/N moans at this, forcing her thighs together for some friction. 

“Like that, hm?” He smirks, kissing down her neck, to her stomach, trailing all the way down…Before he stops. 

“Sokka!” Y/N yells, frustrated. ‘Crack.’ A slap to her clothed heat. “Shit!” She screams out, trying to close her legs but they’re pried open by him. Her hands dig into the sheets, her head pushing into the pillow. 

“Tell me what you want, pretty girl.” Sokka’s voice is stern and serious. 

“Please, just fuck me.” She whispers. 

“I can’t hear you princess.” He leaves open-mouthed kisses on her inner thigh. 

“Fuck me, Sokka!” Y/N screams. 

“Good girl.” He pulls her underwear to the side, reveling in how wet they were. Sokka runs two fingers along her folds, gathering all the wetness there, before pushing them into her eager hole. She instantly moans out, his fingers filling her up. 

“Such a tight pussy, huh?” He pouts, mocking her cries. 

“Shut u-” She’s cut off by the feeling of his tongue flattening on her clit. “Shit!” She groans and grabs onto Sokka’s hair, her knuckles turning white. 

“What were you saying?” He smirks against her wet cunt. Taking her bud into his mouth and sucking, he listens to how she reacts. Sokka can tell when a girl isn’t satisfied but the way Y/N was screaming and crying, he knew she was already close. 

“So-Sokka!” She tries to pull his face away but he digs his nails into her thighs, pulling himself back in. “God!” She cries. 

“Cum on my face princess.” He hums against her clit. His words and the vibrations running through her pussy were enough to send her over the edge. Her legs shake violently, her eyes practically rolling back into her head. Sokka licks up every drop of wetness she gives him, marveling at how sweet it was. He slowly pulls away, climbing up to kiss her, their tongues colliding. Y/N can taste herself on his tongue and that alone makes her crave more. 

“Sokka.” She pulls away from the kiss. 

“Yes, princess?”

“Need your cock in me.” She whines, spreading her folds. 

“So all you needed to fix your attitude was an orgasm?” He chuckles, pulling his length out of his boxers. 

“Sokka.” Y/N moans his name like it’s a prayer. “Please, put your cock in.” Her eyes are glassy and wet with tears. 

“Relax princess, when you use your words you can get exactly what you want.” He smiles, pushing into her tight hole. They both groan at the feeling. “Such a pretty pussy, yeah?” Sokka smirks, looking down at where they both meet, her cunt practically enveloping his cock. He could hear the wetness of it, he could hear every thrust. 

“Sokka, harder.” Y/N begs. 

“As you wish.” He lifts up her legs, placing them on his shoulders. Sokka grips the fat of her hips, plowing into her as hard as he could. Y/N was reduced to a moaning, screaming, crying mess. At this angle, Sokka hit her g-spot right on, slamming into it. He looked at her face, there were tears falling down her pink cheeks, her eyes shut. 

“Open those eyes princess, want you to look me in the eyes when you cum.” He keeps his pace, watching her eyes open to stare back at him. 

“Sokka, close!” 

“I know princess, cum all over my cock, make a mess of my sheets.” Y/N lets herself go, her mouth opening wide to let out an almost pornagraphic sound. She feels wetness seep out of her, leaking out of her hole and soaking the sheet beneath her. 

“Such a good girl, look at you squirt.” Sokka laughs, still pounding Y/N’s cunt relentlessly. She drools over the pillow, letting Sokka use her.

“So cockdrunk, princess.” He groans out. “Almost there.” He whines.

“Inside me.” Y/N whispers.

“Are you sure?” Sokka denies his orgasm, waiting for her response.

“Please Sokka, want to feel your cum drip out of me.” This drives him crazy, making him cum on the spot. Y/N can feel the warmth fill her up. Sokka keeps his cock inside her for a few moments before pulling out slowly. She can feel the emptiness it leaves, making her whine. 

“I know, princess.” Sokka coos. He falls on the bed beside her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close to him. “You okay?” His voice is soft.

“More than okay.” Y/N sighs.

“Good, such a good girl for me. I love you so much.” She looks up at him with glossy eyes.

“I love you too.” She whispers.

[cosmic-glow]

(Female reader)

*Sokka with a crush on you, believing that he is hiding it well while staring at you*

You: Katara, he's doing it again.

Katara: Sokka, stop! You're scaring her!

[katarriinn]

What odd things right? After some time trying to write Zukka fic.

What we have in here:

-Modern uni AU

-bending still exist but not in the same intensity

- there is a prophecy

- Sokka is blessed by the moon (so white hair bby!)

- Zuko has long hair, traumatized as always

- both aged up

Enemies to project partners to friends to lovers (and maybe again to enemies and lovers…for the extra rollercoaster✨)

-Avatar disappeared and bending got kinda forgotten?

-mysterious secret fire nation temple/shrine

- LEE FROM THE TEASHOP

- hair brushing scene!

- Zuko’s awkward comforting that Sokka finds adorable

- fluff

-smut 🔥👀

- toxic ex Jet

-part timers at Jasmine dragon

-movie nights and sleepy Zuko slowly trusting Sokka

And here as a “teaser” enjoy the prophecy and tell me what you think will happen 😁💜

“When the stars, bright as day

Foretold end to spirits days

When its rhythm was forgot,

elements slumbered.

After years l' flow

The tales once told

Of moon so warm

and sun so cold

embraced in one

With spirits' song,

Fate will answer.

When the moon warms the sun

They'll decide all as one,

shall elements be woken”

[swimminginanunknownparadise]

New fic idea bc I’ve watched the new James Charles music video like five times now. The comeback is insane *munches on popcorn and reloads video a sixth time.* But back to the idea.

Sokka and Zuko, like maybe 5 years after the war? Well Sokka is doing his own thing helping his dad with the reconstruction project and Zuko ends up meeting up with him and Aang to help out in a small town called Cranefish Town. Well Sokka and Zuko end up doing the do and everything and end up having basically a fling while Mai was back in the Fire Nation. Maybe they’re in a fight, idk 👀 But Zuko ends up leaving and going back home to her and leaves Sokka in the dust. And the cycle continues until Mai finds out and Zuko has to make a choice? Would yall read?

[lizzielikeborden]

I wanna write for avatar. It feels spring like and it’s spring here. Send in requests.

[beachytablecloth]

broken machine

Sokka walks until he’s almost sweating, finding himself in a courtyard halfway across the palace. He sits on a patch of grass, a bit damp already from the night’s humidity, and plunges his hands into the earth, ripping up tufts of grass in each grip.

He does this, over and over, tearing handfuls and handfuls of grass and mud, trying not to think too hard about anything in particular, and failing, spectacularly.

or, Sokka's anxious and can't sleep.

a (late af) submission for @zukkaweek day three: spooning/ bedsharing (and a little bit of dads zukka, too) ♡

[koulakoukoula2003]

OMG LOOK AT MY BABY

I know it's terribly written I wrote it like when I was 14 lmao BUT IF YOU'VE READ IT, TYSM 👏👏

IM REWRITING IT I promise the rewrite is gonna turn into a masterpiece

[limit-list]

hahahahahahahah maybe i added a chapter to my beloved atla zukka five-years-post-canon wip, maybe it’s the longest chapter so far, maybe y’all should go check it out

[is-it-raining-yet]

Sokka's instincts

Sokka ran off leaving Smellerbee and her partner stuck in their own traps. Exiting the woods Sokka was now on a ledge of ground high enough that he could see the dam to his left side and the village to his right, looking at each of them he thought of what his next action should be. Sokka was alone and had nobody to strategize with so it was all up to him to be the hero.  He slid down the ledge he was on and made it to the ground, he looked towards the way to the dam. Sokka knew the Freedom Fighters were getting the dam all rigged to blow up so he started to hurry toward it but then his instincts kicked in and he stopped. Even if Sokka made it to the dam before it was blown up he'd still have no clue how to keep anyone from detonating it. He saw that the village was much closer and he might have a better chance of warning the villagers of the flood beforehand and clearing them out to safety. Sokka's instincts told him that warning the village would be the better option so he turned around and headed there as fast as he could. It was a decent sized sprint and Sokka was getting tired out but the thought of the entire town's population being swept away by the dam and all the innocent lives that would die in the process gave him the energy to power through, but by the time Sokka arrived at the village he was panting heavily. Sokka only allowed himself a couple of seconds to catch his breath before he hurried to the center of the town where all the people were. Sokka took in a deep breath and and called out

"Everybody, listen to me, you all need to leave here now!" 

Sokka's shouting gained the attention of the town's people, as well as a lot of the Fire Nation soldiers who took quick notice of Sokka's foreign apparel and quickly confronted him.

"Water Tribe boy, what kind of stunt are you trying to pull here?" A large soldier demanded him.

Sokka proceeded to talk quickly.

"You have to trust me, you're all in danger!"

The large soldier wasn't fazed.

Really, how so?" He asked.

 "Someone rigged the dam to blow up and that will cause the whole town to be flooded!" Sokka told him.

The town's people were showing signs of fear but none of the soldiers seemed to be convinced and they were about ready to arrest Sokka when a voice in the crowd spoke up.

"Soldiers, hold on" an old man said loudly as he hobbled into everybodies view.

Sokka recognised him as the same old man he saw Jet attack yesterday.

"This young man defended me from a group of miscreants the other day, we should listen to him, I think he might honestly be trying to save all of us now as well."

Hearing this from a fellow member of the Fire Nation the soldiers' suspicions were lifted just enough to hear Sokka out.

"Make it quick boy." The large soldier ordered Sokka.

Knowing how close to death everyone was Sokka was talking a mile a minute about the whole plan to blow up the dam and flood the town to get rid of the Fire Nation, being careful not to bring up Jet and the other Freedom Fighters by name, nor where their camp was so that none of them would get put up for bounty afterwards. Upon listening to Sokka's hastily told story and the old man's support, all the Fire Nation Soldiers rounded up every man, woman and child in the town and led them a long distance outside it, standing on a decent sized hill. Sokka, satisfied with his accomplishment, headed over to Appa, who he had left sitting close by and climbed on him so he could ride back to Jet's basecamp. While riding on Appa, Sokka heard the explosion followed by the crashing sound of a wave of flowing water but Sokka's instincts knew that the chaotic event that was happening wasn't going to hurt anyone, and that good thought stuck with Sokka as he, and Appa made their way back to camp to help Aang and Katara deal with Jet.

[spaceblobvoid]

Zukka Modern au fic

don't have an ao3 account yet but you can check it out on wattpad

A new kid appears at Kyoshi High with no explanation. Sokka is everything Zuko hates; popular, loud, oblivious, and a jock. Sokka doesn't understand why Zuko can't take a joke. They then realize faking a relationship would benefit them both. But then real sparks fly and suddenly the feelings aren't fake. Will they admit their feelings or will it always be a what if?

Bending is not a thing in this au TW: smut, language, violence(light), self harm, suicide mention, abuse, nightmares, boy x boy Obviously I don't own the characters and stuff just the plot, also the art isn't mine obviously

Characters ages and year of high school Zuko- 18, senior Sokka- 17(birthday comes up soon) senior Suki-17,junior Katara- 16, junior Mai-17, junior Tylee- 16, junior Azula-16, junior Toph- 15, sophomore Aang-15, sophomore Jett-18, senior Jin-19, just graduated

also if your intreasted i have a steddie fanfic coming up soon

[thehawks-eyes]

chapter 7 of wedding bells

It's finally here! Plus a bonus deleted scene from Hakoda's POV

Stuck in an abusive arranged marriage to Hahn, Sokka waits desperately for a chance to escape. Salvation comes in the form of a pair of Fire Nation princes and a Kyoshi Warrior.

[burglar-bird]

Losing Zuko was hard, but when Sokka thinks about it they always had a rocky relationship.

This new goblin puts a whole new spin on that word though.

Rocky, ha.

[frost-queen]

My mortal flaw (Reader x Zuko)

Requested by: Anon Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @merlin-dahlia, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly @denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco, @subjecta13-thefangirl, @m-rae23, @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr, @swampthing07, @melsunshine, @panhoeofmanyfandoms, @venomsvl, @the-uncoordinated-house-cat, @rosecentury,  @imagines-by-her,  @evilcr0ne, @vviolynn, @iixchloee, @cherrysxuya

Summary: Reader is a watertribe princess, intended to marry Prince Zuko as an offering of peace between the nations. Zuko never wanted you as his wife and finds you a weakness. A weakness he never saw coming. Upon the discovery of the Avatar, you try to sneak away, only to be discovered by Zuko leading to an arguement. At Kyoshi island you find an escape with Sokka and Katara which makes Zuko derranged and furious. Doing anything in his power to get you back. Finally realizing he might love you. [ part 2 & part 3 & part 4 ]

There were loud knocks on the door to your cabin. It made you lift your head up. You didn’t respond immediate as the next following knocks turned into banging. – “Gentle, gentle.” – you heard a muffled voice speak from the other side. There was a deep sigh, followed by a gentle knock. Almost too gentle. – “Yes.” – you responded having kind of clue of who was at the other side.

“Are you done staying inside?” – It was Prince Zuko speaking at the other end. – “No.” – you responded hearing Zuko barely loose his temper on the other end. – “Calm, calm now nephew.” – you recognized it was Iroh’s voice, soothing the prince’s temper.

You heard some movements till Zuko’s temper took over. – “Then perish inside!” – he yelled at the door as you saw the light of flames through the cracks. Jumping up you went up to the door. – “I will!” – you shouted back in frustration. There was a loud groan with a hard stomp against your door. Startling you away from the door.

Footsteps died out It made you near the door again, holding your ear against it. Once the storm had passed, you exhaled deep. You knew you couldn’t stay in your cabin. It wasn’t deliberately, but you sometimes wanted to avoid Zuko.

Almost at every occasion were you forced together in close proximity. The waterbending princess promised to him. A peace treaty between nations. Honestly you didn’t know what possessed Fire lord Ozai to accept your father’s proposition of simply handing you over on a silver platter to his son.

Being on Zuko’s ship for almost four years now, you had a bit of a clue. Perhaps the fire lord accepted it, to taunt Zuko more. A way of shaming him further against his nation. Water and fire weren’t meant to be together. It was an extra nudge to keep Zuko out of the fire nation. If he wasn’t so bad tempered you might feel sympathy for him.

Opening the door, you decided to head out. Probably the first in days. You missed the ocean breeze, the salty water, the cold, the moon. You missed everything that felt close to you. Looking cautiously around for Zuko, you snuck your way up to the deck. Feeling the breeze on your skin, you inhaled deep. Composed you went to the railing, holding tight to it. Feeling the rocking of the ship on the water, you leaned back to take it in.

With a satisfying breath, you looked up to the moon. The deck was mostly empty. Most soldiers below deck. Playing some cards or drinking. It was a bit too quiet as you missed the buzzing life of your village. Leaning with your chin on your arms by the railing, you stared into the water. Wondering how your tribe was doing without your presence.

“What are you doing here?” – A loud voice raged. You jumped up, startled to bone. Turning your posture a bit, you saw Zuko braising as he came your way. You rolled your eyes at him. – “Make up your mind where you want me.” – you replied raising your voice a bit as well. Zuko puffed up his chest with anger, standing face to face with you. His hands radiating heat. His gaze scanning yours. He hated how vulnerable your gaze was. Soft and mesmerizing as the moon.

A wind picked up from the east as it made you shiver. Zuko noticed it, observing you. – “Fetch the princess a blanket!” – he yelled without a glance away from you. From behind Zuko at the other side, you saw a soldier rush to get you a blanket. You tilted your head a bit. – “Your uncle isn’t looking.” – you told him.

Knowing he only showed kindness when his uncle forced him to be civil. – “I know.” – Zuko responded with a soft glare. The soldier returned with a blanket as Zuko snatched it from his hands. He rose his hands, intending to place the blanket over your shoulders as he stopped himself. He caught himself being nice. Showing a weakness, he couldn’t afford.

He brought his hands back to his chest, throwing the blanket at you. You caught it when it hit your chest. – “How gentle of you.” – you said sarcastic, putting the blanket over your shoulders. Zuko huffed loud as he staid in your presence. Close as it made you uncertain at this point. What was he still doing around you? He never staid this long around you. Not if it wasn’t forced on him.

There was a rumble in the sky followed by a strong gush of air. It knocked you right against Zuko’s chest. His hand subtle on your back as the wind kept blazing through. Zuko’s eyes lit up, lowering his hand on you. From the corner of your eye, you saw a bright blue light.

Making you turn around to bestow upon the beam of light in the sky. – “What is that?” – you asked a bit nervous and frightened. Unconsciously you leaned back, coming in touch with Zuko’s chest. Zuko stepped back as you felt the loss of touch. He started ordering commands to his crew to set coarse to the beam of light. It might be a clue for his search for the Avatar.

The ship neared the village of the southern water tribe. It cracked the ice open when it steered frontal through it. The village nearing. Zuko stood on deck. Uncle Iroh a step behind him to the side. You stood beside Zuko, your fiancé. With worry, you looked up to him. – “Stay on the ship.” – he said firm, keeping his hands behind his back. – “but…” – you started. – “Stay here!” – Zuko yelled at you, making you gulp nervously. – “Zuko!” – Iroh called out.

“Show the princess some kindness.” – he told him with a soft glare. Zuko breathed with a scoff. He lowered himself a bit to speak to you like a he would do to a little child. – “That’s an order from your prince.” – he made clear. Something you caught in his eyes, made you see a smidge of desperation in him. Did he perhaps think you’d stay here with the people of your own kind?

That once you left the ship, they’d see you as a prisoner and claim you as theirs? Before you could think of it more, had Zuko turned away. Zuko accepted his helmet from one of his men, following them. Iroh came joining your side as you watched Zuko and his men descend onto the ice. – “Best to stay out of a fight, princess.” – he said to you.

Being on the ship was boring. You hardly had any sight of what was happening down at the village. You saw flashes of fire as you hoped Zuko wouldn’t burn down the village. It was small. Smaller than any village you had known. You had lost sight of Iroh. He was probably up on the high deck to overlook the happening. A gush of wind made you bring your hands up to protect your face. – “An airbender?” – you questioned.

Hadn’t they gone instinct? For over a hundred years there haven’t been an airbender. – “The Avatar!” – you heard the soldiers shout in unison. – “The Avatar.” – you gasped in shock. Looking up, you knew Iroh’s eye was on Zuko. As it always was. You duck down, rushing to the railing. Below the ice had cracked where the ship had broken through.

Grabbing the railing, you jumped over it, swaying your hand up. A trail of water spiralled up, flowing around you as it slowed your descend. Your feet hit the ice as the water splashed on the ice. Ignoring Zuko’s order, you needed to see it for yourself.  Keeping yourself low to avoid Iroh spotting you, you snuck up in haste to the village.  

You neared the entrance of the village, eyes wide with shock of what you saw. People running around. The soldiers causing fires to scare them into handing over the Avatar. You snuck into the village trying to look for the Avatar. A deranged fire blast went your way as it hit an igloo near you. The impact made you duck down, receiving some exploded ice on your back.

“It isn’t save here!” – A boy called out, taking your hand as he pulled you away from the burning igloo. He came to a stop, taking a moment to fully look at you. – “Who are you?” – he asked, still holding your hand. You panicked pulling your hand out of his and taking a run for it. – “Hey!” – the boy called out coming after you.

He knew everyone from his village, yet you were unfamiliar. He got stopped in his tracks by fire. Looking over his shoulder, he saw his sister. – “Katara hide!” – he shouted with a wave of his arm. You came to a stop seeing the Avatar in the air. Never did you think you’d see the Avatar.

Your gaze got pulled away by a hard pull on your wrist. Forcing you to look another way. Zuko’s way. – “You ignored my order!” – Zuko shouted at you, tugging hard on your wrist. You tried pulling your wrist out of his grip as he held it tight. – “I’m not your soldier!” – you yelled back at him. Zuko glared at you. – “Get back to the ship!” – he ordered with anger. – “I will stay!” – you stood your ground, not wanting to leave. – “Y/n! Get. To. The. Ship.” – he repeated trying to compose himself.

Feeling himself boil with anger over you. Angry that you deliberately ignored his order. You pulled your wrist out of his grip with force. – “I didn’t sign up for this!” – you replied with fury. – “For what?” – Zuko fired back. – “These are my people Zuko!” – you told him. – “I just want the Avatar!” – he responded. In the corner of his eye, he saw a spear heading your way. Zuko tensed his jaw, grabbing you as he tackled you to the ground. Rolling over in the snow as the spear flew over your heads.

You laid in the snow, feeling Zuko half on top of you. His hand protective on your head. He pulled you up as he created fire, bending it towards the tribe member who threw the spear at you. – “Zuko!” – you called out, pushing his arm down. – “The ship now!” – Zuko yelled with a rage unlike you had ever seen. Before you knew it, grabbed two of his men you by the arms. Dragging you out of the village back to the ship.

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“Stay with the princess!” – Zuko ordered one of his men. They bowed as a response. – “Don’t let her out of your sight.” – he added tracking up the hill. Iroh right behind him. You followed in line as Zuko lead the expedition to capture the Avatar. Having been spotted on Kyoshi island. – “The Avatar is mine.” – Zuko said out loud.

Up on the hill was a bright blue light shining. Hinting the Avatar was up there. Up ahead you saw a water tribe girl take a stand as defence. She let her arms sway, letting a whip of water splash at Zuko’s feet. Zuko stopped, pulling his foot up to see the wetness on his shoes. – “Pathetic.” – he called out.

The girl furrowed her brows at the sight of you. – “Stand aside girl.” – Zuko ordered. The girl moved her hands up. – “You’ll have to go through me.” – she replied. Zuko laughed. – “That won’t be a problem.” – he answered preparing himself. He fired at her as she fell backwards onto the grass. A sudden gush of wind made you all look away. Zuko’s eyes widened when Avatar Kyoshi landed in front of them. With one wave of her fan, were you all pushed back by air. Falling back.

“Protect the princess!” – Zuko shouted as he tried to get back up. The soldier enlisted to keep you save, pulled you up by your arm. Dragging you away from the others. He led you down the hill through the woods. You had little time to stand still and think about what was happening. Soon you neared the town as the soldier kept a grip on you, looking constantly over his shoulder. You froze when a fan flashed at him, hitting him in the head. It knocked him down.

Your gaze met up with a young girl looking a lot like Avatar Kyoshi with her make-up. The same boy from the water tribe at her side. – “Hey I know you!” – he said with a confused point at you. – “You were at my tribe too.” – he stated with furrowed brows. You turned around taking a run for it. – “Hey wait!” – Sokka called out, coming after you with Suki. You stopped, brought your hands up your face, then you pushed them forwards. The crackling of ice sounding. Sokka and Suki looked down, their feet slippery on ice.

“She can bend.” – Suki told Sokka out of breath. Suki grabbed Sokka by his shirt, pulling him off the ice. They went back in pursuit. In the woods, you couldn’t tell the direction apart. Not knowing where it might lead you. – “Hey wait!” – Sokka shouted to get your attention. Panting you tried to stay ahead of them. You screamed when you nearly bumped into the girl that came out of nowhere. You fell back, caught off guard. – “Katara get her.” – Sokka called out, out of breath.

Katara took a stand, ready to whip you with water if you dared to move. – “Why are you with the fire nation?” – she asked rudely. Suki extended her hand to you as you accepted it, letting her help you up. – “Are you their prisoner?” – Sokka questioned as you remained silent. – “There’s no need to be scared.” – Suki spoke rubbing her hand on your back, soothingly. – “We’ll save you.” – Sokka responded proudly. Before you knew it, were you dragged along with them.

Zuko was panting, taking a look around. – “Where is the princess?” – he asked loud. All his men looked at each other uncertain. Zuko felt himself grow angrier. – “Where is Y/n!” – he shouted unleashing fire from his fists. – “Don’t worry Zuko, we’ll find her.” – Iroh said to sooth him. – “Find her!” – Zuko ordered to his men. – “Burn this entire island down if you must to find her!” – he moved his fist forward, a blast of fire hitting a tree as it set it on fire. His men scattered away in search of you. – “We’ll find her Zuko…” – Iroh spoke placing a hand on Zuko’s shoulder. Zuko brushed his hand harshly off. He was panting. Braising with anger that he had lost sight of you.

If this would’ve happened years ago, he would just leave, being glad to be rid of you. Now, he felt like he couldn’t. You weren’t around him for a few moments and he already missed the argues with you. He missed your presence, more than he would ever admit. It wasn’t easy being forced on this mission with someone you were signed up to marry. Yet you were there. Day in and out. You were there at every step of the way. The water tribe princess he learned to admire… in secret.

Admitting it to himself that he actually… cared was scary. You were a weakness. You still are a weakness to him. One he didn’t intended on. Zuko called it out, burning the trees nearby. A tree’s trunk cracked. The top bush falling to the side. Zuko narrowed his eyes when he saw something familiar blue trotting up the hill. Instead of one, he recognized three. Taking in deep breaths, he bald his hands into fists.

He called it out as the fire coming out of him startled Iroh. It was blazing hot. Iroh saw it now as well, swallowing nervously. – “Zuko…” – he started moving his hand forwards. Before he could reach Zuko, had Zuko ran off. Huffing and puffing with anger to get you back. The grass catching fire from where he passed. His wrath waiting to be unleashed.

“So why were you with the fire nation?” – Katara asked as she pushed you up the hill. – “It’s complicated.” – you answered. – “How is it complicated?” – Sokka asked scratching the back of his head. – “It’s…” – you started cut off by loud shouting. You leaped aside when a fire blast went your way. Looking back at the trail, you saw Zuko panting with anger. His fist out where the fire blast had come from.

“He’s back!” – Sokka called out, helping his sister back up. Sokka then rushed over to you, helping you up. – “We have to go.” – he told you. Zuko fired once more, preventing them from going further up the hill. – “You are not going anywhere with her!” – he made clear. Sokka pulled you behind him. – “She’s not your prisoner!” – Sokka shouted at Zuko.

“No.” – Zuko replied composing himself a bit. – “She’s my intended.” – he said out loud making Sokka’s jaw drop, gawking at Zuko. – “Now hands off before I burn you!” – Zuko threatened. Sokka immediately pulled his hands off you, having no intention to die. Zuko’s gaze met up with yours, softening as he extending his hand to you. – “Please…” – he asked.

The sincereness from him made you realize he’d truly cared for you. For long you didn’t think it was possible. But here he was burning bridges to get to you. You took a deep breath, making the intention to reach your hand out to him when a gush of wind knocked him back. The Avatar landed soundless between Zuko and you. – “Leave my friends alone!” – Aang called out.

Zuko pressed his fist into the ground, groaning in anger. He got up firing at Aang. Aang deflected his fire with a defence of his own. Aang swayed his stick, knocking Zuko further back down the hill. Zuko got back up, going with all his might against Aang. Using all his power against the Avatar in order to get you back. – “Wait!” – you called out loud. Aang and Zuko stopped.

Aang looking confused at you. – ��Don’t hurt him.” – you told Aang. Aang stared dumbfound  at you. Zuko slowly got up as you ran up to him. Slamming yourself against his chest when he had gotten up. Your arms around him. Zuko moved his arms around you as well, lowering his head on your shoulder to feel your embrace deeper.

“I need you Y/n.” – Zuko whispered to you. You hugged him tighter as a response. – “Can someone explain to me what is happening?” – Aang said out loud, looking back at his friends. Sokka and Katara could only stare in shock at the two of you. – “They’re intended.” – Sokka said finding it hard to believe and finding it odd that he was saying it out loud. – “Huh?” – Aang responded.

“We should probably leave.” – Katara whispered to her brother. – “Good idea.” – he whispered back, slowly backing away. The three of them ran off. Zuko and you stopped embracing. He smiled at you, touching your cheek. You brought his hand down, keeping it in yours. Holding hands, you went back down the hill with Zuko.

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Some doodles from different scenes of @ssreeder 's fanfic LIAB! I literally drop everything when you upload QuQ <3 thank you for putting so much effort into this fic, it really shows! I love it!

Really wanted to capture the two most heartbreaking moments of the last few chapters - two very, very different reunions with very different underlying emotions.

And the last one is a doodle after reading the most recent chapter - Zuko wearing his hair in a messy ponytail, dressed in expensive clothing - moments before disaster :))