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Swoon Under Parking Lot Lights by Erisenyo for Lizardlicks
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
11 Feb 2023
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[“—So when you lost consciousness and fell down like an overwhelmed Victorian woman—”
“I fell normal!” Sokka protests, trying to get off the ground and allowing the EMT to stop him. “I fainted in a normal way!”
“You put the back of your hand to your forehead and spun around,” the EMT says, dry, snapping a fresh pair of latex gloves onto his hands.
“That never happened,” Sokka protests, feeling his face coloring despite himself. “I fainted in a normal or maybe even masculine way.”]
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Sokka passes out at a carnival. Zuko is his EMT.
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- Part 1 of Tumblr Writings
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[So Iroh will sit, and model calm and foundational breathing exercises, and make Azula’s favorite tea the way she likes it best. And he will hold back his words much as it pains him to let her rage in silence. Because he has learned, slow and painful as it was, that his niece likes his words far less than his nephew, and some days it feels like that means all Iroh has left to give is tea.
He does not know what he is going to do when he runs out of ginger.]
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After the Comet, Iroh tries to support Azula's recovery, and learn all the ways his niece is not like his nephew.
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- Part 2 of Tumblr Writings
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[“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Sokka huffs, audibly rolling his eyes. “Sit tight.”
“I’m sitting,” Zuko growls, “Plenty tight.”
“Yeah you are, babe,” Sokka calls back, smirk obvious just before the fucking hair dryer whirs to life—
“You haven’t even—Sokka! We don’t have time for that!”
“It’ll just take a minute,” Sokka shouts back over the noise, like he’s ever taken less than twenty minutes to dry his hair in his life.]
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All Zuko wants is to get Sokka out the door, on time. All Sokka wants is to see how mad he can make his boyfriend.
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- Part 3 of Tumblr Writings
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Handle with Care (Sapphic Tumblr Prompts) by Erisenyo
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
02 Aug 2023
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[“That one’s for Mai,” Ty Lee explains, lips quirking into a genuine smile. Nice big ones, especially for happiness. “And these are for my sisters,” she explains, pointing to the identical array of six little stones, skipping over the one tucked in the back for Azula.
“And this one?” Suki asks, nodding and pointing to the other one Ty Lee had strategically skipped over.
Ember and ash. “That’s for you!” she says, and Suki blinks, her aura going yellow-orange with surprise.
“Oh,” she says, taking another look. “It’s…not the same as the others?”]
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A collection of sapphic prompt fills from tumblr!
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- Part 4 of Tumblr Writings
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[“Hmm.” The girl taps a finger against her chin a moment, considering, then, “I want to write it.”
Cha Ming coughs a little, surprised, and the girl raises her eyebrows.
“Is there a problem with that?”
“But you’re, uh.”
She tilts her head in Cha Ming’s direction. “Yes?”
Kuzo clears his throat. “Aren’t you…”
“Am I?” she asks, tilting in his direction now and somehow managing to catch his gaze in one of the more unsettling stare-offs of his life.]
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Toko prompt fills from tumblr
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- Part 5 of Tumblr Writings
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[“You were dead,” Zuko finally manages, shock sending the words tripping out of him, the only ones that currently matter. “I saw you die, you were dead.”
“What?” Jet frowns, taken aback enough to actually show it before he pulls his smirk back into place. “When? You weren’t there,” he says, nearly accusing.
“It was in a play,” Zuko says, numb, struggling with the wherewithal to explain that he was there, kind of, just early, or maybe late, depending on how you’re measuring it, “You—you got brainwashed and crushed and—”
Zuko cuts off hard, gulping back the rest of the words at the way Jet’s hands tighten around his swords, corded muscle shifting along his forearms, Zuko's eyes flicking down and then catching at the faint patchwork of lines against tan skin, an array that could just be dust and dirt and the scars of living or could be—]
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An unexpected ambush puts Zuko into Jet's path once again, after years of thinking he was dead. And what's a Fire Lord on his way to an important political meeting to do, when offered the chance to steal from a fat, happy king, except say yes?
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- Part 6 of Tumblr Writings
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[“You already know how this will end,” Sokka mumbles as he lets Zuko back him through the door, “Right?”
“Mhm,” Zuko says, eyes intent on his lips.
“We’re gonna—we’re gonna get divorced,” Sokka says as Zuko kicks the door shut behind them.
“After years of long distance,” Zuko agrees, fingers skimming up Sokka’s sides.]
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Sokka and Zuko have a habit of pulling off bad ideas.
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- Part 7 of Tumblr Writings
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[Too late, though, it’s fucking too late, and how could Sokkabe so stupid to forget to put the dark blue sketchbook away when they were coming over. Because the sketchbook is already open, and Zuko dropping it just makes it fall even more open, splaying out page after page of poems and drawings, drawings of Suki and of Zuko and of the two of them together and—
“I thought you had the other one,” Sokka whispers, cringing, clutching the popcorn to his chest so hard he thinks the bag might burst and squeezing his eyes shut so he doesn’t have to see their expressions as they realize what exactly they’re looking at, Sokka’s quiet secret that he’s managed to carry so long finally exposed.
Mortification sweeps through him as he braces himself for their judgment, silently saying goodbye to a whole decade of friendship as he hears Zuko shifting against the cushions to pick up the sketchbook—and fuck, the fact that Sokka knows it’s Zuko—every thought in Sokka’s head going still as Zuko inhales to speak:
“…You’ve gotten a lot better since college.”]
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Sokka's secret little crush on his two best friends who just happen to be dating is about to get a little less secret.
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- Part 8 of Tumblr Writings