Writer.

Friend 1: I need to tell you something. It’s serious.

Friend 2: You can tell me anything.

Friend 1: I am gay. Friend 2: You are my closest friend, nothing could change my opinion about you!

Word Count: 1401 A/N: I’m taking requests about different things and fandoms. Ask and if I am capable of writing about it I will happily do so. Enjoy.

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My eyes trailed the body of the original vampire. His muscles flexed as he did his usual work out. Something he did to reveal stress.

  ‘Staring is impolite.’ His voice carried an incredible accent that when I heard it I felt chills run down my spine. He turned to me and I rose an eyebrow.

‘Don’t mind me,’ I called and he turned back around. ‘I’m just enjoying the view.’ I bit my lip and suddenly I felt a person next to me.

‘Y/N, if you are done starring at my brother’s bottom, it’s time to go shopping.’ I rolled my eyes at the blonde vampire and she put her arm around my shoulders before guiding me to the front door.

    ‘Are you really all stuck up with Elijah?’ She questioned as we reached her car. I scoffed and got in. ‘Shut up Rebekah.’

She got in after me and started the car. ‘From the day we found you,’ She started as we were backing away from the house. ‘I knew that you would mean a lot to my brother.’

    I dismissed her words and stayed silent as we drove down the streets of New Orleans.  Rebekah had the fabulous idea of throwing a ball at the house. And her being the dramatic couple thousand year old vampire she is, she wanted it to me a mascaraed ball.

    ‘Why must we go shopping?’ I asked and she groaned. ‘I swear you must be the only girl that doesn’t like shopping. All you want to do all day is just stare at Elijah!’

 ‘I am not staring!’ I growled and she looked at me with a blank look. ‘I am simply..observing.’

We reached the mall and started our quest for dresses, shoes and accessories. We were three hours in when a dress caught my eye. The first one that did.

   I pulled it off the rack and inspected it. It was dark red, long, with two slits going up to mid thigh on each side. The top was simple, with a bit of a low cleavage that was sure to get attention, and it was held up by being tied around the neck. The back was bare.

  I simply fell in love with it.  I was about to turn around and show it to Rebekah when it was snatched away from me.

     I glared at the blonde tan girl and she looked at the dress. ‘Oh my gosh,’ She exclaimed, her voice dripping with fake excitement and sarcasm. ‘That is exactly what I was looking for.’ She turned to me and placed her hand on my shoulder. ‘Thank you so much.’

  I growled as I watched her leave and clenched my fists. ‘What the hell are you doing?’ Rebekah marched my way and stood in front of me. Anger and disbelief all over her face. ‘She took your dress.’

    ‘I am aware of that.’ I said as I moved to the shoe section. I picked out a pair of black high heel sandals and went to the accessories section.

I heard Rebekah storm over to me and I inspected the countless jewelry and purses. ‘And you will let her leave like that?’ She questioned. She growled when I didn’t answer. ‘That’s it. I’m going to do something about it.’

  ‘You will do absolutely nothing.’ I spoke as I placed a black kludge on it’s original place and a white silver bracelet caught my eye. ‘I will.’ I took the bracelet and the shoes and walked to the cashier to check out.

 ‘What are you-’ I sighed and turned to the vampire who was already done with the shopping. ‘Go home Rebekah. I’ll follow soon. I promise.’

      She was confused but nevertheless did not question me. She left me at the mall and I scanned the place. When my eyes fell on the blonde human I followed her.

 One hour later she was leaving. She headed alone to her car and dumped her shopping bags in. She started the car and I run to it. She screamed when she saw me and I tilted my head to the side.

   I looked in her eyes and she stopped screaming. I felt her letting me inside her head, suddenly I felt how scared she got. ‘Get out.’ I growled and she opened the driver’s door and stepped out.

I felt my fangs poke at my bottom lip and I saw her eyes going wide with fear. ‘Don’t scream.’ I spoke and dove for her neck.

     I pushed the door of the house open and dropped the shopping bags on the floor. ‘I’m home!’ I called and walked in. ‘And I brought dinner.’ I dragged the unconscious girl by her ankle and dropped her when I got in. I shut the door and heard footsteps coming my way.

 ‘How thoughtful really.’ Rebekah commented and I turned to look at her. She was already in her silver dress and a silver matching mask with feathers was on her face. ‘But I don’t believe that the guests, who will be here any minute now, would appreciate the sight of a corpse in the living room.’

      ‘She’s only unconscious.’ I shrugged and grabbed the bags. ‘Y/N...’ She trailed off as I walked by her. ‘Fine I’ll clean it up and then go get ready.’

  ‘I will.’ I looked at Elijah and sighed at the disappointed look on his face. ‘Go get ready.’ I walked passed him with my head hanging low.

  I took a shower, put on some make up and carefully put on the dress. I admired myself in the mirror, that dress really was beautiful.

    I heard people filling the living room down stairs, there was no screaming so I guessed the Original siblings had cleaned everything up. A knock on my bedroom door snapped me out of my trance and I called for the person to come in.

  Elijah walked in and I looked at him. ‘You understand that what you did was wrong.’ He started and I huffed.

‘I don’t need a lecture Elijah, not now.’ I sat on the bed and slipped the heels on. He placed a box on the bed and walked out.

    I took the black box and opened it. Inside was a beautiful district mask, I grabbed the sleek black ribbons and walked to the mirror. I carefully tied it in place and took a deep breath before skipping downstairs.

      I got many comments on my appearance, but frankly none of them really mattered. Only a single one would. But I couldn’t see him anywhere.

‘Looking for someone?’ A voice whispered in my ear and I closed my eyes. ‘Elijah.’ I muttered as I felt his breath hit the back of my neck.

  I turned around and looked up at him. ‘Join me for this dance.’ He extended his arm and I took it. He gently took my waist and pulled me closer to his body. I placed my hand on his shoulder and we gently started swinging.

    ‘You look beautiful.’ He said and looked in my eyes. ‘Thank you.’ He twirled me once and once again pulled me closer.

‘Y/N..’ I hummed and looked up at him. He stopped dancing and I frowned. ‘Elijah is something-’ I didn’t finish the sentence. Soft lips connected with mine and I was shocked at first, but soon I melted into the kiss.

   I gasped as I was suddenly picturing something. Elijah’s hand gripped my hip tight and pulled me even closer to him.

  It was Elijah and I, he had me pinned to the wall and he kissed me deeply. He left a trail of hot kisses from my lips to my neck and down to my breasts.  He ripped the dress apart and I wrapped my legs around his waist.    I went to pull with blazer off but he stopped me, pinning my hands on the wall tightly. I heard him growl and he pushed himself between my legs.

     I pulled away from the kiss and gasped. ‘I’m sorry.’ He apologized and I smiled. ‘You weren’t meant to see that.’ He cleared his throat and straighten himself up. ‘Thank you, for pulling away.’

I made something. I hope you enjoy. I take requests about anything so ask away. Not my GIF.

Y/N : Your name.

Word Count: 1043

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The Gaang and myself have found shelter in Zuko’s family home. The place was beautiful. What I liked even better was the quiet. The forest with the dense vegetation provided shade everywhere and it was all so peaceful.

‘Dinner is ready!’ Katara called and I looked up.

Sokka was the first one to get to dinner. He sprint to his little sister and waited to serve him.

Katara poured soup in bowls for everyone and I slowly made my way to them.

‘Y/N,’ I heard my name being called and I turned around. I faced the young avatar and offered a small smile. 'How are you feeling?’

’ I’m alright Aang.’ I pat his back and we both took a seat around the fire.

'How is the burn victim?’ Toph asked from next to me and I fake glared at her.

'Good. How is the earth warm?’ She stuck her tongue out to me and I smiled, shaking my head slightly.

From the corner of my eye I noticed Zuko. He was awfully quiet today. I mean sure, Zuko is usually quiet but today was different; like something was wrong. The young fire bender was seated between the water tribe siblings. Bowl in hand but he didn’t seem interested in eating.

Dinner was done and Katara said that it would be best if we went to sleep. Tomorrow we would train. The plan to defeat the Fire Lord was simple. That didn’t mean that it wasn’t scary. We all needed to train.

I was in my room getting dressed when Katara walked in. I looked at her through the mirror and she gave me a sad smile.

'Ready?’ I nod at her and layed on the bed.

She placed the cattle filled with water on the ground by the bed and kneeled next to it.

She looked at the burn with pity and sadness. It started from my left thigh, up to covering the left side of my stomach and disappearing under the top around my breasts.

That’s the result of a meeting we recently had with Azula.

'Does it hurt?’ Katara asked in a gentle voice. Her fingers gently touched the burned flesh and I flinched. She mumbled an apology and turned to the cattle.

She bend the water and I watched. It covered the girl’s hands like gloves and she turned to me.

She slowly began the healing process and I bit down on the pillow to keep from yelling out in pain.

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Once again I woke up before the sun rose. I got out of bed and slipped on a robe. I didn’t have the energy to put on clothes that will cover my scar. No one would be awake, I thought, so why bother.

No one knows how big the scar is; except Katara. When they ask me I tell them I’m fine, no one needs to worry.

Although maybe Toph knows. She can tell when someone is laying thanks to her bending. If she does know, she hasn’t said anything.

I walked out of the house and inhaled deeply. The cool air made goosebumps rise on my skin; it felt good.

I walked toward the half burned logs and sat next to it. My eyes scanned the area around me. Everything was quiet, so peaceful.

'What are you doing up?’ I turned around and looked at the figure nearing me. The tall figure came to a stop in front of me and I looked away.

'Couldn’t sleep.’ I shrugged simply. The fire bender took a seat next to me and I made sure my body was covered.

'You are cold.’ Zuko mumbled. He leaned closer to the logs and flicked his wrist towards it. Flames were created from thin air and landed on the wood, kick-starting the fire again.

I looked at him and offered a small smile. The fire illuminated his face, making his features softer.

His eyes looked at the fire, but clearly his mind wondered somewhere else; far away from here.

I sighed and unconsciously leaned into him. He tensed a bit after I rested my head on his shoulder, but after a few seconds he relaxed.

'Does it hurt?’ He asked and I stayed silent for a few minutes. Yes.

'No.’ I shook my head and stood up. He stood up after me and I went to walk around him.

'You are lying.’ He grabbed my wrist to stop me from leaving. 'Zuko let go.’ I said but he clenched his jaw. 'Zuko..’ I trailed off and looked away.

I didn’t want to tell anyone about the seriousness of my injury; especially to Zuko. He blames himself for not stopping his sister in time. That day as we were riding Appa towards the beach house he told me that he felt like it was his fault.

He believes that he needs to protect everyone and he felt like a failure when he saw me hurt.

As for me, I blame myself. Azula is one of the greatest fire benders in the world, I had no chance against her. I’m lucky I’m still alive. My fire bending is no match to hers.

'Show me.’ He spoke and my eyes went wide. 'I want to see.’

He moved closer and I had to tilt my head back to look in his eyes. Those gold eyes that held an emotion that I couldn’t identify.

I kept quiet as he gently grabbed the robe. I looked away as soon as it dropped from my body and I heard his take a sharp breath.

The once peaceful silence was now making me nervous. The wait was slowly eating me up until Zuko said something; anything.

'I am so sorry.’ He whispered.

He placed a gentle hand on my hips and I took a shaky breath. One comforting hand started rubbing my right arm.

He rested his chin on top of my head and I moved closer to his warm body. His arms were wrapped around me, carefully not to hurt me, and at that moment I felt myself breaking down.