it's weevil wednesday

and besides texts and facetime they often send each other letters for the Vibes and the little extra specialness. the letters range from long drawn-out journal entries, to little receipts and tea stubs to show a glimpse of their week, to just dumb little jokes. (sokka once sent a knock knock joke one letter at a time.)

leaving each other hour-long voicemails that are usually just stupid stuff about what random things they're seeing, but the contract is they Have to listen to the full thing, no matter how stupid it is.

Zukka pencil sketch as requested here.

When Zuko hit the floor the teacups clattered down with him: one shattered, one rolled under the brazier. Sokka pinned him down. He felt the pulse of each staccato breath under his sock. Zuko did not look too put out. The firelight shivered over his scarred eye. The exposed cleft of his throat bobbed. "You win."

The Mercy of Magpies ch5 is out Now!!

written by the incredible @ranilla-bean (who had a stern parent talk with the fic so that she would complete her homeworks in time and with an A+++) and betaed by @faux-fires

“They’re going for the twins,” said Zuko. “They’re spreading out around the ice, they know—” and inevitably, like the scratchings on an oracle bone, the image was stuttering into view on their planetside radio map. Around the disrupted frequency of the Siqiniq and Taqqiq’s ice wall, the remnant Fire Nation ships were spreading out, the asteroids that had been fencing them in all scattered by now— “We’re going after them,” said Zuko.

The Mercy of Magpies chapter 5

written by thee one and only @ranilla-bean and betaed bt @faux-fires

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For @escyn ♥️

dw sokka, you'll get there...