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Hi so my zeke post just hit like 171 likes

Which considering I left it at like 30 is outstanding so thank you. Open your mouths for a treat.

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“Zeke would be so manipulative, Zeke would be so toxic.” Shut the fuck up. This man wholeheartedly loved Tom Ksaver to the point where HE was manipulated into turning his parents in to a government that just uses him when his age had barely hit the double digits. THEN Eren, the only family he has left comes by and Zeke gains faith of devising a PEACEFUL PLAN of resolution so that his brother may live mf gets used AGAIN, and instead of joining war and being vindictive he just calls out for Levi to kill him, literal and philosophical suicide.

If you show this man genuine love and affection while still respecting his choices he would MELT, even more so, sacrifice his logic and his life. Time and time again of being used and still he does not go ahead and repeat the cycle. Instead he seeks for their suffering to end altogether, to cease existence for once and for all because life to him is just suffering.

ZEKE WOULD NOT BE ABUSIVE, OR MANIPULATING OR FUCKING TOXIC BE SO FOR REAL.

AND HE FINE, DAMN

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Atonement is a Fucking Tragedy.

At first I didn’t understand the need for the introspection of the scenes were Cecelia and Robbie’s love is demonstrated. Until I finished the movies I was it, I fucking saw it.

What was nothing but a reckless decision of youth, was seen as betrayal in Briony’s eyes.

What was a beautiful embodiment of love, was seen as abuse and voyerism.

That leads to the lie and than the indifference, a young girl who’s meek words hurt those she loved. Now lives to tell a tale of Truth,Shame, Guilt, War and Romance.

However they will never die as long as she breathes as she has immortalized their beautiful rhythm in the dances of her pen.

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Beautiful Storm young! Kya x Reader 2

Chapter 2 “Well ever meet again?”

(Previous chapter in profile)

Inspired by this post:

Warning: young!Kya x reader, vague mentions of blood.

Part 1 , Part 3

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐌!

Zuko could only let an airy sight past his lips, the air slightly blowing on the pages of the book he was reading. The scarred male teared his sight from the book he was reading to look at what he thought the source of the crash was. He looked at you than sighted once again.

“That’s the 3rd door this week” Zuko welcomed you from your long trip. Not too happily may you add.

You didn’t answer but rather opted to set down the “precious” Katara medicine you were manipulated to get. Along with the extra letter Katara decided to send,successfully making Zuko curious about the new item.

“Whose it from?” He asked as he already presumed it was for him, assuming that if anyone ever sent you a letter you’ve probably take it with you to your grave.

“Katara, apparently it’s a friendly letter, she didn’t specify the occasion.” you said while still sending an icy glare towards your adoptive father.

Zuko sighted one again, not flinching under your murderous gaze. You’ve been unwelcoming of any shown kindness. It shocked Zuko that you complied to pick up his medicine after all of his whining and “manipulation” as you’ve been known to calling it.

“I’m surprised you didn’t throw the medicine in my face “ he said with slight sarcastic amusement in his face.

“Yeah, I’m scared the last drop of my patience might break with it.” You snappily replied without missing a beat, as always. Zuko sighted once again, however before he got to speak you beat him to it.

“Careful with all of the sighting Mr. “Im going to die very soon if I don’t get Katara’s medicine” you might dry you lungs” you added dryly making your poisonous intent clear.

Zuko sighted. Once again. Clearly ignoring your previous statement.

“Great Father and daughter time, I’m glad you care about me.” He added in the same mocking tone.

Both of you knew you absolutely would give your life away for Zuko. He found you when you were 11, starved, dirty, and absolutely traumatized with your mother’s recent passing away at that time. You refused to call him dad. Using your sarcasm and aloof front to give the impression that you never took anything serious. You and Zukos relationship was like a father and daughter. You just asked for his wisdom in a more discrete way, yet Zuko knew he was on the right path when you didn’t slap his hand away the time he congratulated you on your training. It was just you neglecting having something again because you have lost your everything before.

“Yeah, I should’ve just let your lungs get parched” you said as you took a seat on one of his many Royal red velvet seats located in his bedroom. Finally letting a sight of your own. You watched as your father prepared two cups of tea for the both of you. He sat down in-front of you, God did you know how what was coming.

“How’s your aunt Katara?” He asked as he sipped the warm green liquid.

“She’s alright” you answered, your aloof answers not scaring Zuko from the conversation in the slightest.

“Did you see your uncle Aang?” He asked with a little smile on his face. As he remembered Aang hugging the air out of you, a small grumpy child, slapping the back of his bald scalp.

“No, but I’m guessing you knew that, sending me to Ura Ura island” you dryly added sipping some tea of your own.

“I did get the news she was teaching some islanders home medicine, it’d be useless to send you to the North Pole anyways, wouldn’t it?” He rhetorically asked.

“Yeah.” You simply answered as you let your thoughts drift off to the Blue-eyes brown skinned girl you have been trying to avoid asking off. You softly bit your bottom lip. You shook your head harshly and gulped down what was left of your tea (much to Zukos dismay) slammed your cup on the wooden table in-front of you, making Zuko arch an eyebrow.

“I’m going to go work out” you declared as you stood up from where you were sitting. It wasn’t an abnormal thing to find you training all the time.

“You just came back from a trip.” Zuko said, his voice enlaced with genuine worry. You simply waved him off and walked away towards any random forest was now the victim of your wrath.

Leaving Zuko pretty baffled, he knew you like the back of his hand at this point and the fact that you were going to work out all of a sudden means you were stressed. You aren’t his biological daughter but you sure as hell got that from him, he doesn’t know if it just his rub-off or if your just awkward from package, probably both. You used violence and your intelligence as way to throw down all of your emotions, it was bound to kill you one day.

“Kids now days” was all Zuko said glancing at his broken door with a sight.

𓂸𑁍𓂺𑁍𓂺𑁍𓂸𑁍𓂺𑁍𓂺𑁍𓂸𑁍

“What are you reading Kya?” Asked Katara to her only daughter gingerly.

Kya slammed the book closed by pure shock. Katara on the other hand took it as an opportunity to snatch the book from her as Katara read the title her face immediately lit up to grin then to a sly smirk.

“L/N family huh?” Katara asked wiggling her eyebrows.

Kya took the opportunity to grab the book from her with a little whining “mom”. She took a strand of her hair from her side bang and tucked it behind her ear with a pinkish color speeding through her cheeks as she hugged the old book close to her chest.

“It’s for my training” she lied.

You weren’t out of Kya’s head and that sure was a problem to her. But it was because you were annoying, right? Your aloof answers and lack of care would lead anyone to insanity. She wasn’t one of your victims, that however didn’t stop the fact that she was attracted to you like a magnet, she wanted to know everything about you. That annoyed her, however those feelings didn’t stop her from being hunched over a history book of your family. The famous L/N bloodline.

“Right?, I don’t think so?” The water tribe mother pry further.

“Yeah, it is, just because I met a member the other day doesn’t mean I memorized their medical history” she said rolling her eyes at her mothers antics, while storing the book for later.

“You mean Y/n?” Asked Katara to the teen.

God knows she’s been yearning for this moment, it was not long ago she officially told her and Aang of her sexuality and if anything Katara was worried her daughter wasn’t going to find someone good enough for her. However the slight blush when she met you and the sudden internet in the L/N family is giving her a ray of hope of having a new daughter in law.

“Yeah, the annoying h/c girl” she dismissed her mothers comment.

Of course she remembered your name, she also remembers the way your hair frames your face, how your well built body walks how your eye-

𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘒𝘺𝘢,𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 She thinks, shaking her head.

Katara giggled like a high schooler.

“Alright we’ll wrap it up lover girl, Lunch is ready, your father is here c’mmon down.” She declared as she stepped out of the library her daughter was reading at.

Kya sighted and shook her head acknowledging the fact that no one has privacy in a family, much less the kids. She begrudgingly walked out of her library into the snowy path of her family’s home.

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Blood dripped from your strong knuckles onto the tree you’ve previously punched so hard part of the bark shattered in pieces.

Your chest heaving up and down, sweat rolling down you arms, legs, and furrows eyebrows.

“Are you done?” Asked a calm Izumi.

You lifted one of you’re eyebrows while retracting your arms from their previous not flattering position.

“Wasn’t doing something in the first place.” You nonchalantly replied to your adoptive- niece’s questioning.

Izumi sighted, being more than accustomed to your evasive personality, you had a method of gueting over things, you had problems, you stressed over them, you solved them yourself, and then you ended up regretting your choices. Izumi is no idiot, and is well aware of the fact that you are probably guilty of some crimes, if his grandfather refused to really spill the beans she could atleast make assumptions.

“What’s wrong?” She carefully asked.

“You’ve been training lately?, I didn’t sense you coming.”

You pathetically tried to sway her off topic as you grabbed a white towel, and started drying the workout sweat off of your body.

“Not really, that makes me more worried.”

“You haven’t? Why so?”

“You know why.” She said in an (I’m fead up with your excuse) tone

You sighted however as you were just about too give Izumi another bait towards the convenient waters that were avoiding what your mind has been trying to process for the last week.

“You’ve been more distant than usual since you’re trip to visit master Katara”

Ah, there it goes.

Exactly where you don’t want the conversation to go, A week has exactly passed since you first met Katara’s daughter and that girl was making your head go bunkers.

However before you could answear the Blunt question a familiar aura approach the both of you.

“IZUMI!, Y/N!!”

“Master Aang!”

“𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐲?"...........

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Beautiful Storm, Young! Kya x Reader

Summary: Your firelord was sick and he wanted to secretly see you, but he figured out you’d be be the most capable soldier to send to the North Pole for Katara’s medicine, that’s where you meet a beautiful brown haired girl.

Warnings: young!Kya x fem reader, Zuko being a worried parent figure ,vague mentions of affairs ,reader is stoic and sarcastic.

Inspired by this post:

Part 2 , Part 3

“Damn it” you cursed through you gritted teeth.

Zuko was only gueting out of this one because he adopted you and fed you, otherwise you would’ve most likely told him to fuck off and not even set foot in the fire nation for a while. You were a bodyguard, but not traditional bodyguards who look 6’3 and intimidating, undeniably buffed to the brim, thou some people might use that description. You were to be privately hired and a lot of you jobs involved protecting important figures from the shadows, you were also a private investigator and in the middle of solving a perfect case if it wasn’t for your adopting father Firelord Zuko. He got sick of at least faked it very well just to snatch you from Ba sing se, and he did it, if this was his plan than congrats to him, now you are lost, cold, trying to track through small flames igniting from your feet just like Beifong taught you, trying to sense at least a speck of life your plan was to trace it and follow after that you’ll usually just flash a letter that you come in song of peace to retrieve something from Katara. Badabim Badabam easy as can be, right ? You were already planning your way back, piece of cake, anyone could’ve-

“Who are you? And what do you want?” Asked coldly the oddly feminine voice behind you.

You let out an airy sight par you lips, you would’ve added a pinch to your nose to add to your disappointment in whoever divinity was in control of this situation, and too probably calm the migraine you were bound to get after this, however you kept still and decide not to look behind you in case an unnecessary fight broke lose, not that you had questions if you’d win or not, but mainly because you didn’t have energy for any of this shit, so you did what you do best.

“How kind of you, giving me some memorable last words? ” You dryly asked. Ok, maybe you were the reason you got into fights anyway.

“I’m serious” spoke the unknowns person behind you, the hood covering her face up. Well, you assumed it was a she by the pitch of her voice. Impatiently inching the ice made dagger closer to your neck, you didn’t even flinch and that was something the hooded girl took notice off.

“Aren’t you going to kill me anyways, spare me please”

you sounded like you had a death wish, you probably did if you’re honest with yourself here, however you already know a thing that is crucial you’re contrincant was a water bender and that you knew from the type of dagger she was holding .

“Answers me or-“

“Or what Kya?” Asked a voice you recognize to visit the palace before quickly sending a few burst of flames disregarding the ice blade, you made a quick bow out of respect and entered your left hand in your coat pocket .

“Ms. Katara I have been sent by the Firelord to retrieve medicine from you” you spoke clear in your tone you were strictly business based.

Katara nodded sending you a small smile walking towards you and putting a hand on your broad shoulder.

“Sorry for my daughter Kya, she’s a bit of hot head….”

She laughed

“But shes very kind of those who are around her.” She finished smiling like a proud mother

“Mom!” The teenager whined. She finally took her hood of your breath hitched in your throat a small almost invisible Blush on your cheeks, however it disappeared as quick as it disappeared, as you quickly pull up your usual stoic expression. Unfortunately for you Katara had noticed but kept quiet. You stepped forward to introduce yourself.

“Y/N, Y/N L/N” you introduced yourself dryly. Kya raised an eyebrow as she already knows you knew her name, so why were you extending her hand out to her with the most stoic expression she has ever seen.

“L/N? Huh? Well I’m Kya.”

Your family was very popular, at least your biological one, scratch that both. Your family had great blood healing abilities. Literally. Your blood had healing cells who were literal miracle makers and the only reason you were still alive, The L/N family was well founded until The previous fire lords started to wanting to breed your family members to have their children to have an even bigger empire, the man of the family being killed and the woman taken as prisoners the soldiers extracting their blood to the point were they died or some of them even commuting suicide.

“L/N Let us show you the way to the north, you see we are stationed here in Ura Ura for a little while!” Katara said enthusiastically. Making you arch an eyebrow but shrugged.

“Lead the way” you said blankly. Making Katara grin broadly and Kya giving her mother an (are you serious) look.

Katara already had the medicine on her, but she wanted you and Kya to spend the most time possibly together, plus he’d have to send an ‘business card’ to Zuko about your interest in her daughter.

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“Yo! L/N girl! Here’s your business!” Kya waved the small water tribe cotton bag around in the air with a letter. You silently questioned if the letter was also part of ‘your business’ as Kya said. You stood from the ground/snow you were sitting on and walked over to her. She extended her hand towards you almost punching the items in your face.

“Is the letter also ‘my business?’ ” you asked with a hint of sarcasm. Instantly Kya blinked a few times not expecting any answer but for you to just grab your things and leave with that stoic pretty face of yours.

“I thought L/N we’re supposed to be smart, maybe you’re from a second branch of the family” Kya smirked swaying her hips more than necessary.

You snatched the bag from her hand and simply walked away with an unreadable expresión on your face.

“Tch, dry ass attitude..” Kya mumbled. You could only guess it wasn’t yelled right in your face due to the fact that her mother probably would’ve corrected her for ‘obscene language’ as You remembers Katara’s head smacks but before you disappeared into the woods you spoke something that madre Kya choke on her spit.

“ Yeah, but you like that attitude don’t you, you wanna know about my family so bad take me to dinner first .“ you smoothly talked like it was nothing.

Kya choked on her damn spit how dare you? However it was too late as you were already deep in the forest and she thought it would be very stupid, as soon as she turns around to head back home however as soon as she moved a foot in her return home a wave of worries crash over her as she turns her head around to the the forest you just disappeared in uncertainty written all over her face she sights.

“What L/N girl?” Asked a 2 year old Tenzin his little legs dangling from the wooden little fence he was hanging on.

Kya sported a shocked look in her face quickly replaced by her sassy and teasing persona

“Listening in Tenzin? What’s wrong can’t talk to a girl yourself?” Kya teased.

Tenzin huffed with a huge blush oh his face.

“Mom said dinner is ready!” He yelled and ran towards their house probably to spare himself from the embarrassment. Kya spared the old forest a glance as she knew she had a boat to aboard to get to her house on the North Pole she went right behind Tenzin, praying to spirits that you made it safely back home.

Unknown to her you were hidden in the branch of a forest as you watched Katara pack up all of her medical utensils and heading for the actual North Pole and not the forest you guys were on, as she loaded her things onto Appa you watched as a kid and Kya sat on top of him, as they departed towards their house.

You made your way back to the forest ready to give your adoptive father an earful.

Following up: Beautiful Storm part 2! “Well ever meet again?”