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What if Katara and Zuko had their first child by accident?
When Katara finds out she's pregnant, she's nervous to tell Zuko, since they didn't plan it and she has no idea how he's going to react (we all know, though).
When she does tell Zuko, it looks like this:
Katara (nervous): Zuko, please don't react to what I'm about to say...
Zuko (frowns): what's wrong?
Katara (takes a deep breath): I'm pregnant.
Zuko (freezes and stares at her for a few seconds, then picks her up and spins her around laughing, gently pressing his forehead against her still-flat abdomen): I'm going to be a dad! Spirits I've never been happier in my entire life.
Katara (relieved, mock-offended): excuse me? What about the day we got married?
Zuko: nah, this is so much better. (freezes) Not that the day I married you wasn't the happiest day of my life at the time...
Katara (kisses him): just kidding.
Later that evening, when they're in their bed.
Zuko: my dear, why were you so nervous about telling me?
Katara (sighs): I mean, we didn't plan this...
Zuko: the best surprise of my life.
He pulls her closer against his side.
Katara (curls up against him): hmm... I feel like eating fire flakes for tomorrow breakfast...
Zuko: I'll have someone fetch them for you first thing in the morning.
When they tell the rest of the Gaang + Iroh + Ursa + Hakoda + Kanna + Pakku, the reactions range from:
Suki: what are you naming it?
Aang: that's so cool! The kid is lucky already!
Ursa: Let me know when you'll need help setting up the nursery.
Kanna: I'll stitch some fur blankets for you first thing I get back to my hut.
Through:
Iroh: ahh, see nephew? Destiny is a funny thing.
Pakku (smiles): well, that'll be an interesting thing to watch.
Hakoda (grins): you two don't waste time, do you?
To:
Toph (throws a fist in the air): FINALLY! a badass steambaby!
Sokka: you should name him Sokka Junior. It's a good, strong name. Make sure he carries it with pride.
I have one more ficlet prompt (if you’re still accepting them). Can you write something set after Zuko takes lightning to the chest for Katara, and during that scene where he’s been bandaged up and Mai comes to see him? Except, instead of Mai, it’s Katara who comes to see him and help him bandage his wound and everything. They share some sweet loving moments together, and then maybe Mai sees them together and is annoyed. Katara decides to give them a moment to talk but Zuko stops her from leaving.
“Not so fast,” she says from the doorway, as he’s trying to figure out how to maneuver himself into the crimson robe that’s a lot heavier than it looks. “We need to change the bandages first. I don’t want you bleeding through while you’re being crowned.”
He’s used to her popping in whenever she wants, now, and it doesn't matter that he’s not fully dressed because she’s already seen him in much worse a state. The guards don’t even question her anymore. Katara moves about the palace as freely as the water she bends, freer than he ever did when he grew up here under his father’s shadow.
He hates feeling this helpless, but Katara’s intrusion is not unwelcome. He just wishes her visits could be for a better reason.
And despite his desire to hold onto what was left of his dignity and modesty, he’s glad for the interruption.
“At least I'll already be wearing red,” he tries.
“Not funny,” she says, at his side and gingerly beginning to unwrap the bandages around his chest. “You might collapse before we even know there’s something wrong."
“Better than wearing white,” he grimaces, only half from the pain.
He can tell she doesn't get the joke. “White is for funerals,” he says, and she swallows, wide-eyed, then goes back to her work, this time yanking a strip of bandage a little too hard.
It wasn't that good of a joke.
“Sit down,” she instructs, indicating the bed, and he does, while she carefully peels back the wrappings around the wound. “Not much bleeding. That’s good.”
The wound stings when it’s exposed to the open air, and he lets out a gasp. She puts a water-wreathed hand to his chest and the pain begins to fade, her other hand on his back. “Does that feel better?”
“A lot better,” he says as tension he didn't know he was holding seems to melt away. It’s not just the pain that feels better. Her touch makes him feel grounded, calming his fluttering nerves.
“I wish we could postpone the coronation,” she says, frowning.
‘No,” he says, lifting up an arm so she can wrap the fresh bandages. “It can’t wait any longer. The war needs to officially end. Today. I’m alright, Katara.”
And to prove his point, he stands after she’s done with the new bandages, picking up the robe that he’d discarded earlier. She gets up, too, and helps him into it. He doesn’t protest. She adjusts the collar, her fingers brushing his skin.
There are way too many parts to his outfit, and Katara is not familiar with Fire Nation regalia. He talks her through how to undo the clasps of the enormous shoulder piece, then guides her through helping him tie the complicated topknot. It feels good to have her fingers running through his hair, deft, and impossibly gentle. With fingers still weak and shaky, he takes her hands, small and soft and warm in his, and shows her the motions.
According to custom, she shouldn’t be touching his hair. But the life debt he owes her should be more than enough to buck tradition. Besides, today would be the beginning of a new era, a better one.
There’s the sound of footsteps and voices in the antechamber, and Katara quickly finishes tying the knot, her hands falling to her sides. Zuko looks up.
“You stupid, don’t you know I’m his girlfriend - !”
“Mai!”
Zuko stands up abruptly. Katara does at the same time, and makes a move to go, but Zuko grabs her hand behind his back, and she stops.
Mai looks him up and down, taking in his half-dressed state, the bandages on his chest. Then her eyes land on Katara. “Oh,” she says. “So this is what the new firelord is doing while I’m rotting in prison.”
Her eyes fall back on Zuko, as if expecting him to say something, and he knows he needs to say something, but whatever he’d said has always been the wrong thing, with Mai.
Why had it always been like that, with the people he loved? It shouldn't be this hard, should it?
He’d forgotten how hard it was, these past few days. Uncle had made it seem easy, loving him. And his new friends, for whom it seemed to come naturally. Katara, who loved so easily that it didn't matter that he was like this.
“Well?” She demands. To Katara she says “you can go now,” and waves her hand dismissively.
But Katara’s hand doesn't let go, squeezes his, as if it’s a question. The touch makes him realize how tense he is, and her hand feels like an anchor, preventing him from floating away. His fingers curl around hers unconsciously, and he realizes he doesn't want to let go. She squeezes back in response. It’s okay, I’ve got you.
“I need to spend some more time checking his wound before the coronation,” she says.
Mai turns to her, lifting her chin so that she can look down on Katara, appraisingly. “The firelord needs to spend some time with his girlfriend. Alone.”
“I want her to stay,” Zuko says, and they both turn to him.
Mai narrows her eyes. “Then I’m gone, Zuko.”
The old Zuko might have immediately run after her, tried to take back the words, but Katara’s hand is still keeping him anchored, and he feels like he really will be alright.
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as much as I love and live for (and believe me, I DO) zuko confronting a.ang over his treatment of katara, may I humbly offer: katara finding out how m.ai canonically treats zuko and absolutely losing. her. shit. world's most valid, necessary, and deserved crashout
perfect fic to recommend in light of the new the odyssey movie by christopher nolan. the story borrows the dilemma of penelope and odysseus. fire lord zuko's ship wrecks during a powerful storm and goes through crazy adventures while lady katara holds onto the thought that he will come home to her. the plot is a 10/10. I was hooked instantly as I love when writers use historical media in fics. what or who provoked that storm? will zuko survive? can katara delay her upcoming arranged marriage just a little longer? pure cinema.
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Do yall remember during the episode “Sokka’s Master,” Katara cracks 2 jokes (one about Momo shedding like Appa and another about Toph marrying Sokka), and Aang doesn’t respond positively at all to either of them?? He even says to the first joke that “jokes don’t run in the family.”
This is a smaller transgression in the mess that is Kataang, but it’s so baffling to me. Like, wouldn’t you want to find your (future) significant other funny? And his response is quite rude and unnecessary. I made a comment on a post the other day about how Aang doesn’t seem to like Katara, and this is just one of several examples of him not seeing her as a normal human being, one who makes silly jokes so that her friends don’t miss her brother as much. He doesn’t even bother to pretend to be amused.
There’s been an uptick in discussion regarding Aang seeing nothing wrong with how Katara is portrayed in the Ember Island Players, and it goes to show how Aang just…doesn’t seem to enjoy Katara’s essence and personality. He’s so worked up about being played by a girl that he doesn’t give a damn about Katara being shown as an over emotional woman who lusts over the “enemy.” No matter that Katara’s passion, optimism, and hope is what fuels the plot and enables other characters to overcome their obstacles. In fact, he agrees with this slut shaming portrayal of her, and blows up at her during their conversation on the balcony.
Aang is such a terrible partner to Katara. He doesn’t stand up for her, thinks she’ll jump straight to murder when it comes to Yon Rah, doesn’t find her funny, abandons her when things get tough, and overall rarely provides her with the support that she lends him. Apart from thinking she’s pretty and can be his mommy-wife, he rarely thinks of her highly.
Side note: You know who would find Katara’s corny/silly jokes funny though? Probably the guy who makes jokes about tea and forgets the punch line.
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