Prison things by Anonymous
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How Mai and Ty Lee work things out in prison.
783 words
One night on the hunt with Azula, Mai is woken by a familiar presence in her tent. One that is always welcome at her side.
Glance, Look, Stare by Dain
506 words
Ty Lee’s always seen her, always looked, and she knows full well that Mai isn’t the emotionless mystery everyone makes her out to be. All you have to do is really look at her, all of her, and pay attention to what you see.
the rosyfingered moon (and you and i) by ariya167
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They don’t talk.What is there to talk about?
Together in this cell, Mai thinks, too many words would fill the air until they choked.
to build the world by possibilityleft
riverside confessions by novoaa1
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“You can do better,” she grumbles back in a rare show of honesty, though her tone remains irritable enough to avoid bringing any more attention to it than necessary.
“You say that about every boy I like,” she pouts eventually, though there’s something more to her tone than just playful indignation. (Mai just can’t quite put her finger on exactly what it is.)
Mai frowns, finally turning and lifting her gaze to meet Ty Lee’s wide grey eyes. “What?”
Or: Mai thinks Ty Lee’s too good for someone like Sokka. Then again, she thinks Ty Lee’s too good for everyone. (Which she is.)
Grand Entertainment by rainfall
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Ty Lee sees more shades of gray than Azula, or Mai, give her credit for.
310 words
Drabble. In the hope that they could defy again.