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𝒜𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑀𝑒! 🥀🌃💗

Name: Bianca

(Nicknames/Alias: B or Beebs 💗)

Birthday: 19 November 2005- Currently 20 Years Old.

Current life: I am a twenty year old pre-med student who is studying to be a medical diagnostic sonographer in the prenatal and pediatric units

Ethnicity/Cultural background: 100% Full-blood Italian, was raised in an Italian immigrant family and household. 🇮🇹

Favorite meal/food: A Jr. Burger King Whopper meal. Whopper needs cheese, no tomato, no pickles. Honey mustard to dip my fries, and a Cherry Dr. Pepper 🍒

(I also have an insatiable love for wraps: buffalo chicken or caesar salad wraps.)

Favorite Book: Twisted Games by Ana Huang or Lights Out by Navessa Allen

Favorite Movie: Batman Under The Redhood or Ocean’s 11

My music taste: The Weeknd, Sleep Token, Hozier, Sabrina Carpenter (The Weeknd is my number one of all time though.)

Favorite Show: Gravity Falls or Avatar The Last Airbender

Favorite Youtubers/Streamers: Payton King/Max Norman/Jordan Huxhold, CaseOh, Joe Bartolozzi, Rebal D, Danny Gonzalez, Drew Gooden, Kurtis Conner

Favorite Color: Pink, specifically baby pink

Favorite Holiday: Christmas

Pets: I have two cats, Emerald and Opal. (Named after gemstones) Emerald is an all black domestic short-hair female. Opal is a domestic short hair tortoise-shell female. Emerald is her mother and I rescued them off the streets of Miami near my home.

Tattoos and/or piercings: I have 3 tattoos and my ears pierced. I plan on getting my nipples pierced in the near future and possibly back dermals.

Favorite Song: Where You Belong by The Weeknd

Dream(s): To be an actress/famous. Or at least write a book that gets very famous and I can do something big with.

Favorite fictional character: Jason Todd, obviously. I love him more than anything on the face of this planet.

What you’ll find on my account: Jason Todd head canons, x readers, OC art and writing pieces, random thoughts about Jason Todd. It’s all Jason Todd.

Okay, that’s all bye now! 💗

Here’s some photos of my cats and me on the bottom!

And God FORBID you think Zutara and Zukka are dumbass ships, GOD FORBID. Sorry I’m not eating up colonizer x colonized slop (and if you like it? Whatever. It sucks to me but I’m not gonna tell you what to ship bc there’s no point)… I’m a Sokka x Yue and a Katara x Aang truther, they’re soulmates, and that’s just my opinion but you can’t say that either because they’ll get UP your ass like a plug, good LORD man. I love ATLA so much, been here since 2009 but God this fandom and its fans really try everything to ruin it, I swear. And I’m not saying this is the entire fandom, they’re some really amazing people in this fandom but good LORD so many of them cannot handle a difference of opinion.

Guys is it petty to tag block ships just because I fucking hate them and they’re slop ships or…? 💔

Imagine it was a common theory amongst all the nations (Earth, Water, Fire, Air) that whoever you heard in the Spirit World? That first voice, that when your light Earth-side snuffed out and you took your final breath, when the warmth of the Spirit world came to you? That first voice you heard: was your true love, your soulmate, whoever you had loved most in life (whether platonic or romantic), calling you into the realm, into their arms, where you’d spend eternity with after death with them, your flame, your other half.

So when Tagah attacked at Sonam’s Island, you were there with everyone, Zuko and you already wed recently, Fire Lord & Fire Lady, fighting with everyone side by side. you have pushed your honeymoon to Ember Island back for this to be here, for Aang. To help restore one of the Fire Nations greatest atrocities, the extinction of the Air Nomads, to help your best friend, to save his culture, you were there, of course you were.

But Tagah kept giving you looks that made your stomach sink, it was to be expected. He didn’t full understand how much the world had changed that last ten years, about Republic City, about the change that had taken place, that the Fire Nation and its people were different now, especially under Zuko and yours reigning/regimes. He just didn’t seem to understand, so you two instantly became subtle targets for what was coming.

You had been killed, just like all the others. Dead in the water alongside your husband who had soon fallen to the same fate beside you, but Katara had brought you all back, the healing properties in the waters surrounding Sonam’s domain reacting with Kataras own abilities, pulling you all back from the Spirit Realm, but it wasn’t her voice you heard, not like how Aang did. You heard Zuko, you heard his guttural screaming, like he was being clawed from the inside out, yelling for you to wake up, to come back to him that your life together wasn’t nearly over, that there was still so much left for you… and you woke up with a snap.

Woke up to being cradled in his arms, his hands all over your face and hair, letting out a choked sob as he pressed his forehead to yours, you could feel how violently his broad body was shaking, usually so solid, the fear of losing his love, his Fire Lily, his world utterly suffocating and yet here you were back… because of him… because you followed his voice out to the top-side. Your thoughts finally confirmed (not that you both didn’t already know), he was your soulmate, he was your last, he was your everything.

You had forever, not just some unknown theory or a unpromisable forever together. Not just this life. Not just ruling side by side or having babies or a honeymoon. You had eternity. You were bound even in the afterlife, soulmates not by just choice alone, but by fate itself. The Spirits had spoke long before you ever met here on Earth as children in the Fire Nation, this was it.

The Fire Lord was holding his world in his arms.

And it was you.

His promised eternity.

Just looking up at him tenderly with glistening eyes that now felt unbelievably well-rested after your treatments, a quiet but so earnest, “Thank you for my mammas day out, Zu…” A gentle whisper to your devoted husband as not to disturb the baby in your arms who was currently getting a last minute nurse in before attempting to put her down for as long as possible.

Zuko's grip on your soft waist tightening slightly at your words, just wanting to keep his girl close to him. Suddenly painfully aware of how damn good you looked right now (not that you didn’t every day he saw you, but you were just especially glowy and radiant in this picture-worthy moment) looking like a goddamn vision in your traditional Fire Lady robes, your skin still flushed from your spa treatments, smelling faintly of some warm, exotic flower. “Anytime, my Firelily…” He’d murmur like second-nature because he meant it fully with every fiber of his being.

“You know I'd do anything for you."