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AU where they both stayed with the Triple Threat Triad >:)
Idk what would have had to happen for their characters to take this route, but this was really fun practice. Their proportions are a little off... Mako should either be taller with a smaller head, or Bolin should be shorter with a bigger head, but I'm not getting paid for this so I'm leaving it as is, lol.
Somewhere in the happiest timeline au, Poppy and Zola Beifong-Kaen are interviewing their two sets of very alive grandparents who fought on opposite sides of the Hundred Year War for a school project. Zola does the research to structure the interview and Poppy manages the tape recorder and asks the questions like a seasoned journalist. Grandma Toph has no sense whatsoever of which details of her experience would hold historical significance, while Grandma Sola is an overeducated pedant who keeps correcting Toph on names and dates and grammar. Lin loves this dynamic even though a fight is bound to break out in her living room at any moment.
Just realized that the reason I love making friends on tumblr is because itâs exactly how you make friends on the playground as a six year old. No, I donât know their name but they love mermaids too and built this awesome sand castle. No, I donât know their age but their imaginary cheetah is friends with mine. You like this show? You like this character?? You can sing the theme song really loud??? Here is a flower crown. Here is a juice box. You can share my time and I might never see you again but part of you stays in my soul forever. In my mind weâre still on the swing set and the sky is blue and nothing will ever be wrong again.
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Summary: Shortly after Lin is injured in the line of duty, some interesting developments occur between the triads.
âLin, what are you doing here?â the newly appointed police chief Detective Hana Li asked, stern and gentle in equal parts, as soon as Lin appeared in Toph's doorway. Detective Liâs doorway now. Chief Liâs. In truth, it was all enough change to make Linâs head split mercilessly, even with all the painkillers and muscle relaxers Katara had insisted on her taking since the incident. âYou're not supposed to be back yet.â
âI'm fineââ
âYou were recently injured in the line of duty and have three whole weeks of medical leave left. I know because I signed off on the paperwork. And I also know that your doctor hasn't cleared you for field work yet.â
Lin took a deep breath and tried not to flinch when her cheek smarted on the exhale. âI know,â she said. âIt's just too quiet in that house. I feel like I'm losing it.â
âThen move, or get a hobby. I'm not risking one of my top detectives' safety because she's bored.â
âIt doesn't have to be in the field,â Lin said. âJust let me help with something. What are you working on now?â
âPayroll,â Chief Li said flatly. âAnd annual budgets. The triad maps are shifting like never before and here I am arguing with the council over fucking decimal points. I finally see why your mom always had such a massive stick up her ass.â
âWhat's happening with the triads?â Lin asked, sensing an in.
âThe Triple Threats are running Sandshark Heights these days.â
âBut that's the heart of Terra territory.â
âNot since they pissed off the Triple Threats, it seems.â Chief Li said. âYou know, it's a curious thing how this turf war seems to have started as soon as you went out on leave. If I didn't know any better, I'd say those stolen jewels you recovered were worth more than our investigation accounted for. That, or Lightning Bolt Zolt must have had a thing for your side profile.â
For the first time, Lin felt grateful that she couldn't move her face much until she recovered. âYou think a kingpin would start a deadly turf war over my face, when my own mother wouldn't file a damn report over it?â
The laugh that bubbled out of her was mirthless and cold, but in truth, it was not a thing she would put past the Zolt she had once known.
âSometimes a good enemy can be more consistent than anything else in our lives,â Chief Li said. âSo I've heard, anyway. All my enemies are in a cell block or a plot of dirt. It'd make a hell of a story, though.â
Lin shrugged and it only aggravated her head a little. âBetter than payroll at least. But I'm glad it was you who got promoted to chief.â
Chief Li rolled her eyes. âAnd flattery will not get you back to work any sooner. Go home, defective. And that's not a suggestion.â
I wish you would write a fic where Jargala meets Viper's family (Mamba, etc.) Unlike Jargala's family, at least some know exactly who she is and what she does.
Ooh! I'm actually kinda hyped about this idea. It might have to see ao3 at some point.
So I'm thinking it would be a little earlier in the timeline, when Jargala is still running her cactus dust empire in Ba Sing Se. Viper has been taking increasingly long, increasingly frequent trips up there negotiating rates and distribution on behalf of the Triple Threats (one of these suspiciously coinciding with winter solstice holidays). Cobra and Mamba were not born yesterday, they knew their youngest brother had a woman out there. What they did not know was that it was the distributor he was fucking. And then he shows up for Mamba's summer kickback in Zaofu with the scion of the Omo daofei family.
The entire way from Ba Sing Se to Zaofu, Jargala is asking if there's anything she should be prepared for (because she knows families and there must be something). And in classic youngest son fashion, Viper is like, "No, you're fine. It's just my brothers, they'll love you," completely unbothered by all the complex dynamics at play.
They get to Zaofu a day or two before the Republic City delegation and that first night over post-dinner drinks Mamba, Jasmine, and Suyin give Jargala the raw, unfiltered truth and crash course on how to survive their crotchety older siblings.
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Thank you, @wingchunwaterbender for this suggestion! I was able to work on it some while waiting for various things to happen, and despite my excruciatingly aggravating networking issues.
I hope this works well for you!
Zolt debated whether to eat the last two dumplings in his bag or carry them all they way home to sit in his icebox. Where theyâd probably go bad and need throwing out before Yu Jin got hungry some afternoon.
Since it was such a nice day, he decided to divert through the park and walk past the hydrangeas that had burst into full bloom over the past couple of days.
Spring had been pleasant for once. There had been two straight years with no major catastrophe. The rebuilding after Kuviraâs devastation was nearly complete.
This morning, the clouds were light and puffy, casting little dancing shadows across the grass. Zolt followed the trail, crossing the small bridge that led onto a small rise in the middle of the pond. At the high point of the islet, a young tree was ringed by a bench that faced over the water, and out into the park beyond. He picked a spot in the shadow of the tree and set the bag down beside himself.
He leaned his head back and took in a contented breath.
A rustle from the bag startled him.
Looking down, he noticed a scrawny owlcat swiping at the bag. The poor thing got its claws hooked in the bag through the slats in the bench, but then was caught. The bag was too big to pull through, and the creature wasnât quite strong enough to extract its paw from the bag.
When Zolt twisted in his seat to see how to help, the owlcatâs efforts got frantic.
âCalm down. I'm trying to help you.â He got down on one knee, carefully watching the other three paws and that beak that could likely take a finger off if he wasnât careful.
He kept speaking softly to the creature, not touching it until it stopped snapping and hissing at him. He reached out and stroked one finger down its back. It seemed almost to shiver, rustling its feathers and closing its eyes.
With his other hand, he tore off the part of the bag the catâs claws had clenched so tightly. The animal lurched backwards into his hand, and he pulled it out from under the bench. It wriggled unexpectedly, and bolted away to hide in a bush.
A quick inspection of his arm showed only a few small scratches that he could clean up when he got home. It hadnât even snagged his jacket.
The smaller dumpling landed just outside the leaves of the bush, only to be claimed immediately.
He smiled to himself and rocked back to sit on the grass, watching the spot where the owlcat had disappeared.
So he was startled when he heard a voice from behind him.
âWhat are you doing here?â
He looked over his shoulder to find a face he absolutely recognized, and not only from the papers.
She might be just as much older as he was, but the stunningly attractive woman he had met over twenty years before on a random weekend in Zigan City was staring back at him.
âWell âhelloâ to you, too,â he said with a smirk and a wink.
She grunted and crossed her arms, holding a bag with a stamp from the same dumpling stand he had just left.
âDo you have any of the rhino-bison buns in there? I think my new friend is still hungry.â
As if on cue, the little owlcat was perched just inside the leafy perimeter of the bush. Its body was still so small, they could see it sway with the sweep of its tail.
His new human companion gave an amused huff, opened her bag, and pulled out a dumpling. She crouched and rolled it in the animalâs direction. Her face pinched a bit, and he watched her make a small motion with her fingers.
The earth under the dumpling seemed to ripple, pushing the dumpling a little further toward the owlcat. They watched it sniff once and jump forward to take a bite before backing under the bush again.
That didnât last long.
The owlcat did its best impression of being a fearsome hunter, creeping forward slowly. When the dumpling remained still, the animal pounced and began tearing into the defenseless morsel.
The woman put her hand down, settling onto the grass beside him.
âAre you taking Bing-Bing home, or am I?â
He smirked at her.
âFrom what I saw in the papers this morning, you havenât retired yet. So Iâll take the little monster. Maybe if we run into each other in less than twenty years, you can visit.â
When she turned a nod into a soft smirk, he found it hard to breathe.
A few weeks later, the hydrangeas had shed their blooms, and the heat was beginning to climb.
Lin had initially regretted keeping her armor on, but when passing by the park on the way home, she found use for it.
That handsome man she had met all those years ago and then recently again was standing under a tree, reaching out with a dumpling.
Another armâs length over his head, a clearly terrified foxcat clung tightly to a branch that was swaying in the breeze.
âKeep this up, and Iâll have to put you on the animal control payroll.â
The man jumped and the animal overhead barked.
He pressed the back of his hand against his chest, preserving the dumpling from getting smashed across his tailored jacket.
âWhat are you doing here? You snuck up on me.â
She raised an eyebrow. âI think you were too distracted with flirting with that poor animal.â
When he gave her an unamused side-eye, she just crossed her arms and made to continue watching his antics. But clearly, he had other ideas. He knit his brow and gave her an up-and-down look.
âWhy donât you use those famous cables of yours and pull the branch down? That way, you can take Bao-Bao home this time. We can set him up with Bing-Bing for a play date.â
She laughed, and his grin made his face light up. With a chuckle, she shook her head and took a few steps forward.
With a soft stomp, she lifted herself on a pillar of earth, until she was level with the scared creature. Making those annoying noises one made to reassure a small animal, she ensured her hands were covered by her uniform.
The animal, however, was possessed of its own mind, and leaped straight for her face.
She fell backwards, the cat somehow in her hands, just out of reach of her nose. In the two seconds it took her to fall, she had time to relive her first scars.
The manâs shout of surprise and pain was cut short when her weight pushed the air from his lungs. She rolled away, still cradling the stupid cat in her hands.
She punched the ground around the animal, closing it in to a small stone tent.
On her hands and knees, Lin scrambled over to the manâs side, where he was gasping for air. Some nearly-forgotten training kicked in. She took a huge breath, pinched his nose, and pressed her lips to his, pushing the air into his mouth.
He flailed in a panic, and she released his face. He labored to pull in a breath, but managed to sit upright long enough to roll away from her. On his hands and knees, he continued raking in breaths until he was able to even out the effort it took.
Lin rubbed his back until he took one very long, careful breath and sat back on his haunches.
He coughed a few times and rubbed his chest. âI guess I didnât think that through real good.â
She scoffed and looked back at the cage, where little cat paws were snaking out to scrape at the enclosure. A quick look around found the somehow un-squashed dumpling, so she opened a small gap and dropped it in. The sounds of eating rose up, so she returned the cage to the ground.
The foxcat didnât even look at them when it grabbed the food in its mouth and vanished into the same bush that Bing-Bing had used not so long before.
They watched in silence, but the foxcat didn't not return for more treats. Eventually, Lin turned to the man.
âWere you giving away your leftovers again, or was that your dinner?â
His rueful smile gave her his answer.
The proprietor of the Jade Dragon was happy to see them, and was surprised when they settled down at a table and ordered from the menu instead of carrying out their usual orders. Two bottles of soju later, he was happier still.
When he abashedly asked them to leave so he could lock up, Lin paid him enough to apologize, and Zolt ushered her out into the cooling evening.
They walked, side by side, back in the direction of the park, in no particular rush. Lin allowed that she would not be working the following day, and Zolt decided to let the kid who worked for him handle things, at least for a few hours.
They diverted around the edge of the park, long since closed for the night. Just as they waited to cross the street to continue on the way to Zoltâs apartment, they each felt something brushed their legs.
They looked at each other, looked down, and watched as Bao-Bao snaked around them, rubbing up against their ankles and purring.
Zolt crouched down and held out his hand with another leftover dumpling.
âWhat are you doing here, little one?â
He carried the cat all the way back.
Bing-Bing took one sniff, and began cleaning the smaller kitten.
Zolt looked at her.
âDoes this mean weâre a family now?â
She laughed again.
This time, when their lips met, she did indeed, feel like she had come home.
This panel represents so much to me. This precise and edgy baddie here nearly had an escalating one-on-one against THE Fire Nation princess and firebending prodigy Azula. Skilled enough as a non-bender to team up with her to hunt THE Avatar and his Gang and be a real pain in their butt.
But when it comes to these brats she needs a moment to motivate herself đ I feel her so much. Sometimes you are very good in a specific field and then you get out of this bubble and try something new. Something totally different. It feels so uncomfortable that you literally question yourself in the most fundamental way. But hey, Mai is ready to leave her comfort zone and try her best for the sake of a better future, knowing the system failed her and all the other girls she spent her childhood with. Fighting isnât what is expected from her anymore. Instead, sheâs asked to guide, teach and support these girls. So how about leaving the blades at home and dedicating yourself to different aspects of life?
Trying to grow into a role you never thought you could fill. Sometimes discovering who you are means trying things that donât immediately fit your old identity. That can feel awkward or even embarrassing. But it doesnât mean youâve become someone else. It means youâre learning that youâre capable of more than you thought you could do or be. I read here and there that itâs OOC, but tbh a post-war young adult will always be very different from their teenager version. Especially when they didnât even like the situation they were in due to political or cultural norms. Breaking out of a repressed state isnât OOC. Itâs maybe unusual since the character discovers herself, does stuff that doesnât align with her old self, but thatâs okay. She already chose her own convictions over blind loyalty, even when it meant standing against Azula. That alone shows she was always capable of change. Ashes simply explores another side of her character. It would actually feel less believable if she stayed exactly the same forever after the war ended.
Mai is getting more depth and being fleshed out in a way we never knew her before and I love it. đ
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If we assume Wolf Cove is one of several small settlements in the general Southern Water Tribe region, what are some names other similar settlements could go by?
So if you skim through this page here:
Inuit Nunangat - Wikipedia
You'll find a list of towns within the Inuit regions of Canada. Perusing through this list, you'll find that Inuit towns will either be named after...
Physical characteristics of the area (Aupaluk - "Where There Is Red Earth")
Animals that are common or significant to the area (Aklavik - "Grizzly Bear Place")
Unique aspects of the town itself (Inurjuat - "Lots of People")
In general, just very practical names for towns and villages. One name that I thought up, and that has a good ring to it, is "Orca's Edge" for a coastal village. In Inupiat and Yupik folklore, it was believed that some orcas can transform into wolves. This was due to the phenomenon of wolf tracks appearing to lead into or to come out of the sea as a result of ice breaking away. Given ATLA's love of fusion animals, I think it would be great if there were a village where they hunt wolf-orcas.
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