Twenty-four seven BUMI TIME!!

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🍃~ Bumi wouldn’t be Bumi if he didn’t look like a kicked puppy—shoulders slumping, brows drawing together, bottom lip quivering.

🍃~ Bumi grumbled because his buddy was right; his taste in fashion was impeccable. But ! ! That didn’t actually mean this suit was ugly… right? Okay. He was getting a teeny‑tiny bit self‑conscious.

🍃~ Bumi narrowed his eyes. “ Butt‑ugly? HAH ! ! You’re just jealous you can’t sport it like I do. ” He planted his hands on his hips, his smirk widening into something far more satisfied—that ridiculous confidence of his. “ Look, Roh, when you’re my age, you can only hope to look half as good as I do. ”

Zuko’s gaze narrowed at his nephew with a look behind his eyes that might just light the man’s trousers on fire from its intensity as he reached his hand toward the platter of sweet bean cakes he wasn’t supposed to be touching.

🍃~ Bumi felt the intensity of his uncle's glare; it made him shrink at least two sizes. Had Uncle always been this scary? He knew better than to push it at this point. Yeah. He couldn’t help himself as ocean-blue eyes flickered from his uncle’s terrifying gaze to the platter of sweet bean cakes.