L'altra dimensione
A/N: Måneskin is so Zutara coded (or is it the other way around?) And it made my brain rot intense in ways you can't imagine. Also, i do not know any italian, i'm here for the cool music and for Damiano and Victoria.
Contents/Tags: The Blue Spirit & The Painted Lady being vigilantes in Ba Sing Se. Role Swap AU (aka the water tribes caused the war, more of this AU here and also there.) Introspection. Character analysis, Pre-relationship Zutara. The tension in this one is off the charts.
Word count: 881
"It’s a sight to behold; her dark figure engulfed in moonlight, the white mask of the Painted Lady, delicate as ever, hiding her features and contrasting with her ruthless yet precise moves when fighting."
The second Zuko placed the mask on his face, he felt more at ease, his constantly depleting confidence being boosted all the way up. Zuko might not be able to help those people, but the Blue Spirit was.
His path to the lower ring is relatively easy; he jumps through roofs and balconies, runs through the streets and alleys, and he is free and powerful; no wars, no big plans beyond his years, just helping whoever he can.
E adesso giuro faccio le valigie
Scappo via in un'altra dimensione
Son stanco delle vostre facce grigie
Voglio un mondo rosa, pieno di colore
(And now I swear I'll pack my bags
And escape to another dimension
I'm tired of your grey faces
I want a pink world full of colour)
Tonight, he has company.
He doesn’t see her that often, from what he’s gathered they tend to ‘work’ on different parts of the lower ring. It seems that they both decided to patrol the central market today though.
It’s a sight to behold; her dark figure engulfed in moonlight, the white mask of the Painted Lady, delicate as ever, hiding her features and contrasting with her ruthless yet precise moves when fighting.
The Blue Spirit approached the Painted Lady silently, and she turned to face him; her marbled mask tilting in a silent question. In response, he kneeled on the roof beside her, and dutifully watched the dwindling movement of the market below.
Their silence lasted, but eventually, she bumped her shoulder against his and gestured her head to a corner. He followed and saw what she meant; one of the vendors, a younger woman, was being very intently watched by a man across the street from her. It seemed the woman knew she was being watched, while she closed up her shop she would often glance around, nervous.
His Lady stood up first, the full moon reflection on her mask eerily. He followed suit, and together they ran through the roofs, like true spirits.
Voi comprate amore con le carte Visa
Con le facce intrise sì, ma di sudore
E adesso giuro faccio le valigie
Scappo via dalla dolce Marlena
(You buy love with credit cards
With faces that are drenched, yes, but with sweat
And now I swear I'll pack my bags
And escape from sweet Marlena)
By the time they were ready to separate there were only two or three hours left before sunrise. The Painted Lady stood on the rooftop, right in front of him, and on times like this, Zuko could almost believe she was truly a spirit, and not a mask, but he could see her shoulders moving with each breath she took, he could feel her eyes wondering his figure, just as curious about him as he was about her.
Marlena, Marlena, sì portami a ballare stasera
(Marlena, yes, take me dancing tonight, Marlena)
They were close, if Zuko really focused, he could hear her breathing too. They had done a lot that night; whenever the central market opened, some opportunists would follow suit, so they were busy, their dangerous dance disarming and restraining each one of the dangers that dared impose their domain.
Truly like spirits, yet so far from them, so painfully human; he taught. She slowly raised a hand to his forearm, tilting her head. He kept looking at her ‘face’, even though he felt the sting and the wetness against the cut in his arm.
Amico mio devi essere felice
Perché il nuovo mondo sta per arrivare
E non c'è taglio, non c'è cicatrice
Che questa passione non possa curare
Dio io dalla polvere come fenice
Son risorto ed ho imparato anche a volare
Soltanto perché ho fatto le valigie ed ho baciato la dolce
(My friend, you must be happy since the new world is about to come
And there's no cut, no scar that this passion cannot cure
I, I from the ashes have arisen like a Phoenix, and I even learned to fly
Only because I packed my bags and kissed sweet Marlena)
In seconds, the pain was gone, her hand lingered, cold against his skin, then slid down his arm. He met her hand with his, she squeezed. Underneath the guise of spirits, they hid their identity and yet bared all their feelings, they sang a wordless lyric, and she sang of redemption while he sang of justice.
He could accept her, right there under the full moon, and everything would change.
He squeezed her hand back, then felt it slip from his grasp.
Marlena, Marlena, sì vienimi a parlare, ti prego
Marlena, Marlena, io ti starò a ascoltare, ti prego
Marlena, Marlena, insegnami a lottare, ti prego
Marlena, Marlena, sì portami a bailar
(Marlena, yes, come talk to me,Please, Marlena
Marlena, I'll stay listening, Please, Marlena
Marlena, teach me to fight, Please, Marlena
Marlena, yes, take me dancing. )
He slowly turned from her, and he disappeared between the shadows.
Maybe, the Blue Spirit thought, he would see his lady again, under the setting sun this time.
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No Heroes Here
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Your Friend Takes Your Name
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Amulet to Save Her
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Wind-Speaker
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You Will Become
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Eldritch Princess (flash fiction)
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Malevolent Spirits
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Don't Open the Door
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🗣️ This is for all new internet connected cars
A new study has found that your car likely knows more about you than your mom. That is disconcerting, but what’s even more so is what is being done with your information. It’s all about the Benjamins. Our private information is being collected and sold.
The Mozilla Foundation, a non-profit that studies internet and privacy issues, studied 25 car manufacturers. And it found every manufacturer sold in America poses a greater risk to your privacy than any device, app or social media platform.
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Did you download your car’s app which gives you access to even more features? Well that also gives your car access to your phone and all the information on it.
The study found that of the 25 car brands, 84% say they sell your personal data.
And what they collect is astounding.
One example the study sites is KIA’s privacy policy. It indicates the company collects information about your sexual activity. I initially didn’t believe it until I pulled KIA’s privacy policy and read it. And it’s right there in black and white. It says it collects information about your “ethnicity, religious, philosophical beliefs, sexual orientation, sex life, or political opinions.
And it says it can keep your info for “as long as is necessary for the legitimate business purpose set out in this privacy notice.”
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