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—Uiscefhuaraithe—

The feel of coldness only water brings

Katara of the Southern Water Tribe has hands scarred by fire and great talent, though no teacher.

Zuko is a mute War Child, a herbalist and healer, and the Blue Spirit. He bears the mark of fire, and the scar of the blade that took away his voice. 

The first time they met, the Blue Spirit had just saved her, tough not before her hands got burned. The second time they met, his name was Lee, and he was healing her. 

Words are not enough. Holding her is not enough. Nothing is ever going to be enough. “I’m sorry, Katara.”

hey @akaiikowrites, thank you for all these zutara feels, i missed them so much

I got obsessed with these Zutara scar kisses and all this happened 🥺