I'm Seyary, I sold my soul to Sokka and Azula on November 2012. They finally considered my contract fulfilled by January 2026. The soul was sold again, this time to 7KLYA, my upcoming original story. Always here for Sokkla business still! Hit me up to gush about them! And if you're interested in learning more about 7KLYA... hit me up too!
As Gladiator draws to a close, I've spent the past year working on my next project: an original story, unlike anything I've ever written until now!
Set in the year of 9432, humanity has one final opportunity to save a dying Earth: across the entire galaxy, only two pilots can fulfill the mission that may finally revitalize the planet... but there are complex forces at play that may just alter the course of destiny before that mission is fulfilled. And perhaps said forces have already changed fate once before...
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Gladiator's Journey: happy endings and new beginnings
It's been thirteen years. Undeniably, I'm not the same enthusiastic fangirl I used to be on March 2013, ever hoping to share her vision about this unexpected couple, Sokka and Azula, with the world.
I've made friends I hope will last me a lifetime. Other people have come and gone, too, and even at the very end of the road, I got to meet new people with whom I might just build special bonds too. My personal circumstances have changed vastly, even though my life is quite far from being sorted out completely, and there's so many things left for me to experience, so much more growth to do in the future, too.
But nothing lasts forever. We may be more or less ready to say goodbye, to accept certain changes, but whether we've braced ourselves fully for it or not, change arrives, nonetheless.
After many years of working on developing my skills as a writer and an artist, intentionally or not, it's time for me to shoot my shot towards original publishing instead. I have noooo idea where that journey's going to take me. The calling to tell this new story is loud and clear, however, and I'm ready to follow it, wherever it may lead me.
If you start to notice there's a rebranding thing going on with me in the coming days/weeks/months...? It's because I intend to focus fully on 7000 Light-Years Away, going forward.
This isn't a forever goodbye, though... it feels more like passing down the torch, from the characters who paved the way, who as good as trained me across all these years, so that I'd be ready to give my everything to the ones who will follow: it's their turn now.
I drew this artwork as a tribute for Sokka and Azula, as the world leaders that they are now. They're supposed to be in their final forms, after so many years working with them... and right by their side, my new main characters, receiving Sokka's traditional thumbs-up as they ready up for their own story! I can barely wait to show you guys the things I've plotted for 7KLYA. But as I must keep my cards to myself for now, I hope you can settle for enjoying this artwork, and this light glimpse into the dynamic between these two.
Alright then... from the bottom of my heart: thank you for 13 years of Gladiator.
And now... onwards, to the next adventure.
For a full, personal overview of what this journey has meant for me... feel free to read more below:
(and for a walkthrough of the story's development, arc by arc, I'll be reblogging this post with that later :'D)
I've mentioned before that I never truly imagined that Avatar: the Last Airbender would change my life in any significant way when I first started watching it. It was fun, sure, and it was better than anything else I'd watched for several months at that point. Was it the perfect TV show? I wouldn't say that, especially about Book 1. But it was entertaining enough...
... And then, everything changed when Azula attacked.
I don't think Sokka would take offense if I say that I liked him fairly well but his potential didn't fully crystallize for me right away. It was Azula who cast a spell on my head from the moment she turned up onscreen. I'd never once heard ANYONE mention this character even though I was already active online back when the show aired, and I knew several people who were big Avatar fans. Everyone always gushed on and on about Zuko, they were all over him, rambling about how much they loved him, and at most? Some people had brought up Toph and said she was the best character in the show. Which, yay for her! But... nobody said anything to me about Azula before she showed up. I had no idea what to expect.
Cue the absolutely mindblowing experience of finding a character so absolutely appealing, so fascinating, that I just KNEW she would be defeated by the end of the show, but I didn't care: she caught my interest. She was the strongest tether I had with Avatar. As soon as I saw her in the preview, I'd be giddy with joy in the hopes that she'd show up in the full episode too!
But when I reached the ending... as predictable as it was that she would not win, I admit, I never imagined her downfall would be so painful. I never thought that a show I was enjoying so much would send me to bed that night feeling so entirely uneasy, so uncomfortable, with a very different emptiness from what you usually experience when you finish a show you loved: I had grown to relate to Azula in so many ways, and I genuinely felt like the story was chastising me for it. Was I wrong to assume that there was some kind of moral judgment in there, righteous or no? I couldn't be sure. But the more I looked into Azula's future, post-canon, the more discouraged I felt: how could there be absolutely no hope for a character like her, in a setting like that one? At that point, her only post-canon appearance was The Promise's ending, and while I hoped it meant her future would start to improve, there were obvious signs from the get-go that this would not be the case. I tried to ignore them. Tried to cling to hope...
... And that was, of course, the mistake of a rookie Seyary who hadn't quite understood how the Avatarverse worked.
But this is not the story of how canon let me down. That's something I've long made my peace with, and it barely even fazes me anymore.
Shortly after finishing the show, I started talking with other fans of the show on Facebook, of all places (questionable life choices, 0/10, I do not recommend), and struck an unlikely friendship with a guy who was a major canon glazer. He was very keen on saying the show was perfect as it was and the only things that could possibly be written as fanfic were sequels, because anything that changed canon was guaranteed to be inferior. Ironically, I agreed at first out of the assumption that anything produced with that level of professionalism was guaranteed to be better than whatever an amateur could do... and yet a little voice inside me, ever growing louder and larger, demanded that I contested that claim somehow.
One day, I did. The exact story of why I started writing ATLA fanfiction is probably still to be found in the author's notes of the final chapter of The Reason: where Origins of Pro-Bending was my questionable first foray into ATLA, The Reason was definitely the first proper Sokkla fic I wrote and it was the starting point that changed my life completely...! (And, for anyone remotely curious about that guy, things eventually went downhill in that friendship, and while I cherish certain things that came of it, including how he pushed me to start writing fanfiction at all, I don't ever want to touch that can of worms again :'D)
But let's backtrack to a story I've told many times before, and the one to which I owe my current fandom situation to, completely.
As fan content was the only place where I might find any satisfactory outcomes for Azula, I drifted off to FF.net (this was 2012, I didn't even HAVE an AO3 account, life was very different in the dark ages (?)) and to Deviantart (... I still hate how useful it was and how useless it is now...) to find any Azula fan content that actually appealed to me. Anything to placate the awful aftertaste of her outcome in the show.
That's where I found the artwork that sealed my fate:
Secret kiss by saniika
This singular artwork caught me off guard. Obviously, yes, the characters were older, but... I had no clue what was going on at all. Sokka, dressed in RED? Could it be anyone else if not him...?!
... And of course, it was him. And I was sooooooooooooo confused. How? Who thought of this combination and why? It was so perplexing, probably the ship I was most surprised by out of all the ones I'd seen for Azula until then. The others? I saw the logic, lacked the passion for them though. I couldn't find any stories that felt particularly interesting about them, couldn't really enjoy the fanart much, but then I bumped into Secret kiss... and I just needed to understand. After a while, I concluded that they could be pretty hilarious together, if they interacted more... it wasn't such a bad idea!
And then I made the choice nobody should make when faced with a crack ship:
I said I'd ship it as a joke.
HA.
JOKE WAS ON ME.
When I decided to feature Sokkla in my first fic, it was primarily done so that I'd have an excuse to make Azula a predominant character in a story where she didn't HAVE to be all that important, because how the hell was I going to write a fic about Avatar and not make my favorite character the center of it all? Absolutely unthinkable.
... So, she started dating Sokka for no perceivable reason, the other characters made a fuss about, it was hilarious at times, dramatic at others, chaotic almost always! But as I took advantage of that story to try and salvage and build bonds for Azula and other characters... I also started to pick up on something that I did NOT expect at all.
The first romantic scene I wrote between Sokka and Azula featured him making her laugh earnestly, properly, and I was floored by the realization that nobody had ever given her a reason to smile properly in the entirety of canon.
Suddenly, my brain fog faded, and this gigantic display of neon lights was revealed:
SOKKLA WAS THE ANSWER. IT WAS EXACTLY WHAT I HAD BEEN LOOKING FOR SINCE THE MOMENT I FINISHED THE SHOW.
All the connections I've gushed about between these two characters for thirteen years hit me in that sudden instant of clarity. It was this insane rollercoaster, a crazy waterfall, whatever impactful image you want to choose...! Point is, my brain kind of blew up when the possibilities, the potential, became completely tangible. My realization of Sokka's actual potential as a character, too, exploded at this point. Suddenly this was no joke: it was the reason why I was part of this fandom. If not for Azula, and if not for the incredible potential of her canonically non-existent relationship with Sokka? I assure you... none of you would be reading me here now. I don't know where the hell I'd be if that moment hadn't fully altered the direction of my life. I guess I would have moved on with, into who knows what other fandoms...
And so many things would have never happened. Things I now treasure and wouldn't change for anything in the world.
Obsessed with Sokkla as I was, letting it consume my life completely, I ended up combing through the entirety of Deviantart's Sokkla tag and mourning how dry it had been for the past months. Tumblr? No better. I needed MORE. I checked AMVs on Youtube...! (And yes, since this is Avatar, I can call them Avatar Music Videos, hahahaha, acronym still works) Eventually, I decided to make some of those myself. I used to have plenty of fun editing nonsensical videos, so why not do so now?
I have a few of those old videos up still, whenever copyright infringement didn't try to murder me in cold blood. Trust Viacom to be remarkably stupid and self-defeating when it comes to free advertisement of their shows :') whatever the case, though, I was so excited about the first of those videos that I just went and shared it in this Deviantart Sokkla community... and I assumed, rather dejectedly, that it might get no answer, since it appeared that the place was as good as deserted. So why would anyone react to my post at all?
... I got an answer, alright.
From the mysterious lady who commissioned Secret Kiss, no less.
My secret superpower as a Sokkla fan across the past thirteen years is the fact that I dared respond to this person I admired and whose efforts for Sokkla I would have LOVED to so much as measure to...! And she responded again. And then she read one of my fics (though she went and picked the WRONG one to start with, but what can you do...!). And she liked it. And then she read my first smut fic, Break In. And she declared herself my fan, and I quote, "in saecula saeculorum".
You cannot imagine what this meant to me. Hell, I don't even think she has the slightest clue of how happy that made me, even now. Even after thirteen years of calling this woman my best friend and the best thing that's ever happened to me. She changed my life well before we even exchanged a word, and to this moment she remains one of the pillars of my life, no matter how far she ran from Avatar after she got burned out too much by the fandom to stick around for any longer.
A very miserable part of me feared that my work, my efforts for Sokkla hadn't been enough to keep her around once she seemed too sick and tired of Avatar to continue. She was constantly busier, too, and it honestly felt like a miracle that she made ANY time at all for me. I felt guilty for wanting her to stay, for chaining her on when she clearly had moved on in maaaany ways. The last thing I ever wanted to be was a burden... so I decided that, while preserving that friendship as best I could anyhow, I wouldn't have any expectations from her when it came to anything Avatar anymore.
Fast forward many, many years since I made that decision... last year, I actually had the chance to hug this unbelievable human being for real, at long damn last. It only took us twelve years. She's still part of my life now, and if I can have my way, she always will be. Up to her if she agrees, of course :'D I love her to bits, and I hope life allows our paths to converge in reality once more in the future, long-term, if possible. For now... I wait, and I carry on to my own new horizons. In a sense, just as I decided to stop holding her to Avatar when she really needed to get out... I feel like this moment isn't a full goodbye for me with this fandom, and yet I know I'll drift away from it, further than I've ever gone in thirteen years. But hey, in my defense? I left you guys with the longest fic in the history of Avatar's fandom :'D if you ever miss me, you know what to reread (?)
A certain mysterious reader, whom I've thanked and mentioned many, many times as my greatest instigator, showed up in my DM's after reading The Reason. He m,entioned, so very casually, a story concept that he didn't think he'd make much of: Sokka fighting as a gladiator, under Azula's command, in a setting where the Fire Nation either had won or was winning the war.
I was still deep in writing stuff for The Reason's timeline at the time (pretty sure I was working on Break In?). I read that concept and stashed it away, assuming I wasn't very likely to write it, but hey, who knows? Could've come in handy after I ran out of ideas with The Reason! Might as well have a few potential concepts to weigh and consider for the future!" And mind you, I DID have one story concept already, basically a chaotic soap opera, ngl, that at this point I'm just never likely to write :'D but you guys were spared that nonsense... because of this clever guy.
Because one night, as I tried to fall asleep, I started pondering how the heck this gladiatorial Sokkla story could work...
... And suddenly it clicked.
From trying to fall asleep, I wound up WIDE AWAKE as ideas started to converge and I suddenly realized this idea was a GOLD MINE. It was BRILLIANT! I could have Sokka and Azula developing a full relationship on their terms, no Team Avatar, Toph could be Sokka's biggest rival, she could be sponsored by Iroh, who would be Azula's own big rival...!
And I wanted COMBUSTION MAN to be the big bad to defeat. Because of course, that's the guy Sokka kills in the show, he's nasty and scary and it made perfect sense! :D I had very little clue how any of these things would come together, but I did know I wanted ALL of this, and these scenes and situations were, no joke, the main goals I worked towards from the beginning: Sokka and Azula getting together dramatically after Sokka is defeated by Toph, Sokka and Azula's relationship discovered by Iroh by mistake AFTER Sokka beats Toph, and then his fight vs. Combustion Man as the be-all-end-all of the Gladiator League.
Two days later, I messaged this reader again: are you SURE you're not gonna do this yourself? Are you SURE you wouldn't mind leaving this idea to me? And he told me to knock myself out, in short! Our friendship didn't really leave the DMs of FF.net, so it never really got as tight as others I developed (worse yet due to my absolutely terrible track record at answering DMs as of late), but I'll always cherish this reader far more than I can say.
... Needless to say, I spent thirteen years makng the most of that opportunity and I regret veeeeery little of that decision.
My epic friend heard the story concept next and basically demanded that I started writing it IMMEDIATELY. As the spineless hyped idiot I was, I just obeyed at once. When the coolest person you know tells you to do something, you do it! Easy as that! :'D
And so, I started writing Gladiator.
Now, though, these two weren't the only ones who had a massive influence on me and my story: there was another friend who I fortunately reconnected with recently, though has yet again gone dark. She was, famously, the person who heard my pitch for Gladiator's gazillion story arcs, the absolute INSANITY it was growing into, and told me: "You're gonna be writing this thing for ten years."
And I told her "... Sure."
And she told me "You know not everyone's going to stick around for that, right?"
And I said: "I'll keep going anyway."
She was right (well, wrong about the years, it was thirteen rather than ten). So was I.
This particular person will be veeeery obvious to those who know a thing or two about Zuki's history: she was one of their most outspoken fans and she absolutely insisted that I needed to make her ship happen in my story. While I wasn't 100% sold right away, she was rather convincing and eventually succeeded at swaying me, fortunately early enough for Suki and Zuko's romance to be seeded as soon as arc 2. So much of their story (including their HUGE family) was her idea, and I mainly tweaked it based on whatever I needed to do here or there. Sometimes her ideas lined up neatly with something else I'd thought about...!
And then we'd have lots of brainstorming sessions on what kinds of dynamics the next gen would have, too. She had some... I guess controversial plans for that, especially once the kids were older and crazy dynamics started to happen here and there. While I had ideas of my own... I certainly skewed cuter and sillier, she liked ANGST a little much :'D and after everything I knew I'd put Sokka and Azula through, across these thirteen years, I didn't feel like inflicting any bigger drama upon my characters, soooo... that whole concept stays up in the air! If she comes back someday and writes what she wanted to write about the next gen, I'll let you guys know and you can go check it out :'D
The third big friend I can't help but mention is the first reader who dropped a compliment so damn unbelievable to me on a DM that I just... stopped the presses, immediately.
This funny guy suddenly shows up in my DMs in FF.net to tell me that he had found my stories so riveting that he had stopped reading the final book of one of my favorite fantasy book series (Artemis Fowl and the Last Guardian) to read MY STUFF instead.
... I could not believe my eyes.
Don't ask me what possessed him to do something so questionable but he did. If he hadn't, well, it's likely that he could've been just a casual, random reader I talked with a few times and that was that! But nope. He went and said that, and my response was "OKAY BUT HOW ABOUT WE TALK ABOUT ARTEMIS FOWL THO?!!?!" and then we became good friends too :>
These three were the close friends who were here from the earliest stages of my storytelling career... and they're people I'll always cherish deeply. While life has largely taken us through different paths, I know that the minute any of them comes knocking, I'll be ready for absolutely anything they ask of me. Some bonds are just lifelong that way.
Another person I can't help but bring up as I stroll down memory lane is my dear Greedy Chicken. I have no idea if you're still out there reading my nonsense, but if you are, I'm forever grateful for you and your absolute, non-stop enthusiasm for everything I worked on, your constant questions, your curiosity about all the things...! It's people like you that keep people like me fueled to create more, revamping our energy and making us feel like every step forward is worth it. If you're still around, and you happen to read this... my door's always open, buddy. Never forgot you, never will!
So, yeah. As proven by everything I've shared so far, lots of people have come and gone. There were some really intense readers back in FF.net, some who even shipped MERCH to me, there was trouble in the post office because they'd shipped it with my penname instead of asking me for my REAL name and I was too dumb to think of that detail on time...! Alas, I eventually got my stuff and it was really funny, regardless.
There have been crazy enthusiastic people who made art, wrote stories inspired by Gladiator, spent time asking me questions, suggesting music, building THEORIES on whatever I was up to with the story, or whatever I might do later, creating reader events, sending asks, commissioning art for me and my story...! Each one of you was a wonderful blessing, whether you're still around or not. I'm forever grateful that our paths crossed long enough for our art, our words, to influence each other as they did.
More friends came about later, some who grew closer than others, some who also moved on even if they left their mark on me as well. After enough time, I learned to accept the ebb and flow of this sort of thing: I was the only constant, and I knew people couldn't be expected to be as crazy as I was about a singular idea for as long as I had been. I won't lie and pretend that people's loss of interest, and moving on, didn't bother me: of course it hurt, of course I felt unreasonable guilt about it... but I'd say that's one of the most important lessons I've learned.
As a fic writer, and as a writer, altogether, I'm here to share my worlds, my stories, my takes on characters, all such ideas with whoever wants to join in on the fun... but all I can control is what I make. The only thing in my power is my own relationship with my work. Slowly, Gladiator had become my lifeline, the main source of stability in my life, and it was evolving well beyond just a fanfic and into something that even spoke of my reality. Of the helplessness in the face of evil that seems never-ending and insurmountable, of the corruption of power, of my deepset beliefs in what a true partnership looks and feels like. I've been told by a few readers that Gladiator somehow taught them what to look for in a partner, that has been amusing and flattering (I mean, it has NOT worked out for me so far lol but who knows! Maybe I still will meet the partner of my dreams some day and it'll be as crazy fun as Sokka and Azula's relationship was!). But ultimately, how people react to this story, positively or negatively, is beyond me. Whether they love or hate it, whether they're entertained or bored, it's not up to me to decide any of that. All I could do was create the best version of this story that I could envision, build something that resonated with me, something I KNEW had value because I could see it... and maybe, eventually, someone else would share that vision and feel as strongly about it as I did.
And as far as I can tell, it has happened after all: my mind is always blown when a reader says that Gladiator has changed their life, even SAVED it, somehow. While I do not know the circumstances in which many people say such words, since I frankly don't feel like it's my place to inquire (we all have our battles, our demons, and I certainly faced many across the writing of my behemoth of a fic), I've always seen this as proof of how meaningful stories can be. This is what we make art for. This is why it matters.
To every single reader, every single person, who ever took their time to read this crazy story and share how much it meant to them, thank you. To those who have been coming and going, who have been around in silence for years, those who have been less silent and very passionate and outspoken...
Every last one of you chose this journey, just as much as I did. You gave me your trust, and while I won't pretend I always did everything as best I could have, I do hope, deep down, that you feel like every invested effort was worth it. I want to believe it was, too. I want to look back on this journey with pride, knowing I achieved something that, frankly, very few people can say they did.
I was reasoning with the fact that I somehow finished this story before ASOIAF ever drew to a close, before One Piece ended, too...! Crazy, huh? :'D Wordcount-wise, the fact that I got to the very brink of 6 million words (well, in AO3, FF.net counts the author's notes so it did break past 6 million over there, woops) is no small feat, let alone while still telling as much of a coherent story as I could. And yes, of course, there ARE slip-ups everywhere, there will be gaps in logic, mistakes, repetitive dialogues that I might not have noticed had already happened... I apologize if anything of the sort pops out in the future, but you do have to admit it's kinda hard for someone with VERY weak memory such as myself to remember wtf she wrote if she's not rereading it all the time :> ... but my point is that the size of this project was frankly insane, and I reeeeeally doubt I'll ever tell a story of this magnitude, length-wise, ever again. As much as 7KLYA is driving me crazy in the BEST ways, I do think it will be objectively shorter, no matter if the scope is a lot crazier and more ambitious than Gladiator's could have been due to the obvious constraints of the Avatarverse.
Of course, little by little, a community for Sokkla started to come together as the years passed by. Where I'd jumped aboard this journey while daunted by the idea of trying to resurrect a ship that was taking a long nap, I suddenly found myself surrounded by people who had their own ideas and stories and plans going on. While I tried to be supportive as best I could, I admit it eventually reached a point where it felt like I was working ten times as hard as many people, reading their stories and writing reviews while trying to juggle my own work... and the majority wouldn't even bother trying to reciprocate. Of course, fandom is not meant to be a fully reciprocal and perfect experience where everyone gives as good as they get and so on and so forth, in an ideal circle of energy and happiness...! But I admit, I got very, very tired of going out of my way for people who didn't respond to my enthusiasm with any kind of respect. Hell, I even remember one time when I was shown screenshots (I think) of a group of people who talked about me and my closer friends in the Sokkla community as the "titans that the Olympians would dethrone", in the sense that THEY would be writing the next best stuff and we would go forgotten soon enough. I still have no idea if those people wrote or posted a single story. I, at least, never saw them being active here or elsewhere.
I could certainly credit this attitude to the general, horrible ways in which fandom has evolved in the past years. It's all about farming engagement, all about getting reactions... so little about actually loving what you do. This is why arguing about ships is still so popular: it's prime engagement bait and so many people fall for it immediately. So... personally, when I started to feel drained by the changes, by the entitlement, the way some people just took my work for granted? I withdrew. I try not to be confrontational (key word: try), so I did my best to not lash out at anyone who was talking about me or my friends in the Sokkla Community that way... but it definitely took a toll on my willingness to engage with whoever wasn't engaging in good faith with my own stuff.
So, if you're a newer Sokkla artist or writer and thought "wow that bitch is so entitled, she just ignores my stuff", look... it was basically a choice made for self-preservation. My mental health has been a rollercoaster in many ways across the years, for a LOT of reasons, and sometimes you just close ranks even when nobody means any harm, just to stay on the safe side. So I'm very sorry for not giving you the opportunities you may have hoped for... but hey, if you ever did feel unfairly ignored by me at any point in the last, I dunno, 8 years?? :'))) You're always welcome to drop by and say hello. Now that Gladiator's done, I may have a bit more headspace for other Sokkla iterations. Can't promise I'll have tons of time! But if I can read good stories, I'll happily do so in the coming years.
All this to say, though, that I absolutely built a little community that feels very comfortable, even after all this time. So many people in it have moved on, but they still reached out in joy that I'd achieved what I had, and they know how much this means to me. I'm very grateful for them, serving as such a great support network, for myself and each other. That's what fandom and community is supposed to be about <3 thank you, always.
But of course, connected with the aforementioned isolation I chose over the last years, the further I powered onwards, the more it felt like I was carrying this behemoth alone even if it wasn't entirely the case. A part of me, undeniably, felt bitterness at times over how hard the going could get, most of all whenever I came across insensitive and incredibly cruel comments, be it here or on any of the platforms where I came across such opinions of my work. Yes, I know, you can't please everyone and that's not going to change anytime soon... although it was rather telling thing it came from certain people, especially those who tried to act respectful or even friendly to my face only to be remarkably bitter about my story when they thought I wouldn't learn of it. Whether they envied what I'd achieved, whether they just didn't care for the attention it had gotten, whether they just GENUINELY had no respect for me as a writer...! Beats me what the problem was.
Whatever the case... this is one goes to those people: I hope one day you'll find the writer I couldn't be for you. Maybe you always had the ability to tell a perfect story, whereas I didn't...! And yes, maybe some of Gladiator's unexpected popularity and attention felt out of place, when so many good writers in the fandom were working hard as well. I'd dare say... support the people you believe in. Take a stand for what you actually love. Trite as it may sound, yes, be the change you want to see in the world :') in the end, your insensitivity was but a brief bump along the road... and after picking myself up, and learning whatever I stood to learn from it, I kept going and your unpleasantness achieved absolutely nothing. I hope one day you'll realize that finding value in yourself, your own work, is its own reward, and that other people can do so with their own creations, no matter how unpalatable you may find them. And if you take your time to build up others whose potential you actually can glimpse? You'll be achieving so much more than you do by taking figurative dumps on someone you dislike.
And yes, sure, this probably sounds rich coming from someone who scrutinized ATLA's canon to a point where she felt she was going nuts...! But see, that's exactly why I slowed down the non-stop analysis and meta production and focused on writing stories instead. Critical thinking is great, it absolutely makes you a better storyteller! But it's up to you to decide whether you want to build something up or tear it down. Many of you chose the latter... and you failed. I made it all the way here in the end. Feel free to flex all your critical thinking now, and take your time to rewrite my story your way, if that's your wish :') no one's going to stop you. ATLA frustrated me and I wrote fic about it... feel free to do the same thing. It sincerely couldn't matter less to me at this point. I wrote this story because I wanted to do it. I write for myself, I write the stories I want to read, I write things that excite me and that I can revisit with a smile each time I return. This is basically my creed as a writer, and I intend to live by it forever: no cruel remarks, no mean-spirited comments, could ever be strong enough to undo it.
Alright. Now comes the acknowledgement that is most awkward and endearing alike:
My mother found out about my fanfic adventures. I actually made a post about it here. Her immediate reaction was "I WANNA READ IT!" and I said "ABSOLUTELY NOT" and she was very silly about how she totally wanted to support my creative endeavors. How did she learn about it? Why, my annoying ass BROTHER (the root of many of my problems with Zuko, why lie...? :'D) caught me updating Gladiator one time, probably saw the header of Fanfiction.net and realized what it was, and as any tattle-tale sibling would (see what I mean??), he decides to go parroting all over our tiny apartment, to ANYONE who might hear, that I was writing fanfiction. At the time, my mom had no idea wtf that was but my sisters certainly did. One of my sisters actually read all the way up to the Emerald Rockman's arc, and her boyfriend actually started reading Gladiator later? I have no idea how far he got...
... In short, I experienced a fic writer's WORST NIGHTMARE :'D your hilarious family finding your passion project and being total trolls about it, but not entirely? (Okay, my brother was fully a troll about it, no lie there).
But then my dear mother decides to go the extra mile, years later, and confesses one funny day that she found my story (she knew my username) and she had read the first chapter. She liked it! :>
... My response to that was downloading all of Anne of Green Gables' books off Project Gutenberg and handing them over to her on her Kindle. She LOVED Anne of Green Gables as a kid and never had read the full thing! :'D so I just told her to read that. Haha. So very subtle, wasn't I?
... It worked until it didn't. My mother always claims she's not good at English but she finished those books in English, THE ENTIRE SERIES, in less than a year... and then started reading Gladiator again.
I HAD NOWHERE TO HIDE :') there was nothing to be done. She started asking questions about stuff she didn't remember from the show, how they correlated to the story, I TRIED my best to be nice and not panic because she totally was gonna get to scenes I didn't want her to read...!
... and she did. And then she read past them. And she kept going.
And then she was asking me why tf had she run out ouf chapters and where was the rest of it.
Lo and behold, my mother ended up being one of the craziest Gladiator readers of all time. When I told her I was going to post the final chapter she actually howled like a wolf in pain. She hasn't finished reading it yet, but kept saying that once it was over she'd read the full thing again. I know she's my mom, which means she's crazy and supportive and has no common sense when it comes to being nice to her kids... but it still blows my mind that she enjoyed it to that extent. I know she would not have stuck with it for this long otherwise. I'm never going to get over how absolutely SURREAL this whole situation was... let alone the fact that it worked out as well as it did, because I genuinely, earnestly, enjoyed talking about this story with her and explaining things and seeing her squeal for joy at happy things... and then scolding me for tormenting my characters. In fact, she coined the nickname "Azulita" (Spanish for Little Azula) and became an unlikely Azula fan who would berate me for putting her through the wringer throughout Gladiator's darkest days :'D
So... Mom, you're the best. I hope you know it. I also know you're VERY likely to read this entire post eventually, ergo why I address you directly: I love you, and you're crazy. Thank you for being the best mother ever.
Ah. What a ride Gladiator has been... but in the end, the passion that burned so powerfully absolutely dwindled the closer I got to the end. I won't lie about that because it'd be extremely dishonest: it doesn't mean I don't love my dorks anymore! Of course I do! But as my life started going through WILD changes, I couldn't quite give Gladiator my everything the same way I used to. I've gotten a full university education, including a masters' degree at this point, over the course of Gladiator's writing. I had a nightmare job during 9 months, back in 2018-2019, that completely slogged down Gladiator's production... and now I have ANOTHER job that I honestly despise and wish I could quit, but so far, no better offers have come along and it's all I've got :') real life is rude and cruel that way.
The secret to my successful, permanent writing for Gladiator was always looking forward to the next big scene. It worked as an incentive for me to write like crazy! But the further ahead I got, of course, the less of those scenes I'd have to be excited about. So... the recipe for success started to loosen up, and with real life kicking my ass as it did, Gladiator's production rate slowed down vastly in the final two years of its writing.
Across that final year, at some point back in January 2025, a certain horrific tragedy led my current landlady to say the most INSENSITIVE thing I've ever heard that lady say. She's usually a very nice person, but... she's a bit too religious. And in my experience, people who are like that tend to lose all perspective when it comes to defending what they believe in. She basically blurted out that God retaliates against a common, basic human being's insult by slaughtering tons of innocents, so that they learn to fear/respect him again?? I guess?? ... I just couldn't shake off the absolute horror such a statement produced in my heart.
For years, I'd been toying with the story concept of playing with some traditional tropes of your average fantasy tale. From my youngest years, I've had it OUT for Chosen Ones, especially those who are absolutely nothing special as characters, boring, even, and yet become the center of their fictional universe and nobody even questions it (or, if they do, questioning it makes that character EVIL!!!). Thus, I had this vague idea of a heroic character, the unquestionable good boi™️who was fated to save the world and then gets completely blindsided by his best frenemy, the infinitely more interesting deuteragonist/anti-hero, who decides to take matters into his own hands and proves fate wrong by achieving what his buddy was supposed to, no prophecies involved, no crazy worship to do with it!
... In a sense, I channeled a lot of that idea into Gladiator. Sokka and Azula are, unquestionably, usurping Aang's role as world leaders and instigators of change in the Avatarverse, bringing back balance and harmony, saving the world that way! I always wanted that to happen in this story and I made it a reality, so I thought that itch was kinda scratched...
... And then my landlady said what she did.
This devious little seed was planted in my head in consequence: I took her words, mixed it with my plans for this duo of hero and antihero, and after letting myself dip my toes into the idea of sci-fi, rather than the fantasy I had initially assumed I'd write... 7KLYA came to life. :) The story of two no-longer-as-tropey heroines (they became GIRLS! sorry not sorry, they're a thousand times more interesting this way :>) contending with harrowing challenges for humanity's sake, and dealing with the question of if a god is worth following blindly when his M.O. is to retaliate with violence and disproportionate punishments against anyone who dares offend him...!
Aaaand that's about all I'll say for now :'D if you're interested in learning more about the plot you can click the link I put in this post, aaaaall the way back at the start, right below the artwork!
This story is going to be an entirely different beast, but one that will absolutely benefit from many lessons Gladiator taught me. Among many things, these guys get drawn by a less mediocre artist this time, all thanks to Gladiator, which provided me with many excuses and reasons to work on art, on and on, until I actually got SOMEWHAT good :'D I still am not delusional about how good I am, but I can be proud of my work regardless. 7KLYA also will benefit from the new knowledge I gained from both my degree and masters' degree...! I've put into practice a lot of what I learned from the latter into this concept, which means I'm letting ideas simmer for muuuch longer and I'm reasoning with the deeper intent of this story in ways I never had before.
Worth noting that 7KLYA started out as a far simpler thing. But, much like Azula took me for a spin and turned my life upside down, a certain wicked lady, Eden, took in the events on the original script for 7KLYA's first iteration and told me: "Nope. You're gonna do better than that. Get cracking, my story does NOT end THERE." And frankly? It's no joke that the direction I was pushed towards, by this character, is the ENTIRE reason why 7KLYA is going to be more than a casual foray into sci-fi for me. I could have resisted the urge, refused to obey her demands, of course I could have...!
But this is one of many lessons Gladiator taught me: when inspiration is coming, when ideas are pouring in, you let go of your firm structure and you just flow into whatever this new road might be. Is it scary? Sure! But those strokes of inspiration are the actual magic, what gives LIFE to any kind of art. I honestly believe this story has the potential to rival Gladiator, or even outdo it, quality-wise, and it's only because I let myself follow the call of inspiration, rather than conforming to my far inferior original intent. 7KLYA has big, dark, complex ideas to convey about the fragility of mortality and the actual meaning of being human... and I look forward to showing you guys how it's shaping up so far!
... But you guys will have to wait a while to see it, just as much as I did:
I refused to write a single official word for 7KLYA until Gladiator was complete.
This was probably the weirdest year of my life, I'm not gonna lie. While great things happened (got to meet TWO online friends in person! Finished my masters' project! Wrote a bunch of fun things! Met lots of new people! Got a shitty job...! Oh wait that one's not good...), it was a very curious transition from constantly plotting Gladiator to suddenly plotting something else entirely. I've spent as good as every waking moment since January 2025 building up 7KLYA, developing ideas, characters, sketching scenes while I work, I'm pretty sure there are some things I STILL have to change and improve...!
But while the impulse to write was there, I narratively edged myself until I made sure the very last of Gladiator's chapters was complete before I wrote a single word for 7KLYA.
It doesn't matter if 7KLYA is my new baby, shiny and ensnaring my attention... because I swore to myself, from the very start, that Gladiator remained the priority. It would be completed. It HAD to be. This story changed my life, saved it in many, many ways... and I owed it too much to set it aside until I was actually done with eveything I needed to develop for it.
I wrote the final chapters of Gladiator almost in a manner of trance... in a strange place between one story and the next. I guess a part of me wishes I'd still been the same wide-eyed loser who thought she'd be lucky if anyone at all clicked her stories, and who worried about not being good enough to publish anything online... because the excitement I felt over my first fics, way back when, was so very fresh, so wild, and I've been feeling it all over again over something different now. But even still, as I got ready to write that finale, as I got ready to put together those scenes with Hotaru, Shun and Yuuna, I wound up reckoning with the truth...
I'd done it.
I fulfilled my own vow, my decision to see Gladiator through to the end.
I am ready to jump into the next adventure (why lie, in many ways I already have... 300K worth of writing speaks for itself :'D), but that doesn't mean the one I'm leaving behind matters any less. Gladiator was a godsend, a miracle in so many ways. It fulfilled unthinkable dreams for me, letting people from all over the world read my work. I imagined that possibility when I was starting to want a future as a writer... of course, I thought of it in the format of traditional publishing, because that's the typical idea one has for this career path. But the thought of doing it through fanfiction didn't really sink in until I first opened the now defunct story stats page in FF.net, and first noticed that it gathered data that showed where people were reading you from.
I saw labels from just about every corner of the world. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. It was a dream come true, absolutely... and for as long as I may live, Gladiator will always be a major highlight of my writing career. Maybe 7KLYA will take me to greater heights...!
But even if it doesn't work out? If life decides that I've had it too good and I can't keep getting away with this (?), then I can find peace in knowing that I did my very best for Gladiator. It was an incredible privilege, seriously, to create this story day by day, to build it up, plot the scenes I most looked forward to, and develop and flesh out a world that a fair few readers have said feels so real that they sometimes don't remember some characters or situations aren't canon. In all honesty, I was so drunk on my Kool-Aid that at one point I forgot canon was actually ATLA, my cousin started watching the first episode and my idiot brain instinctively said "but that's not what happened because Sokka didn't go fishing with Katara that day and...!"
... that's when it sank in that I was a little too far gone over Gladiator :>
I truly learned what it means to be absolutely devoted to a story, I learned what a literary calling looked like, thanks to Gladiator. I'll always be proud to call myself this crazy story's writer... and while I don't exactly advertise it all over the place, IRL, knowing that this behemoth on the Internet is my doing will always be one of the biggest achievements of my life, no matter where the winds blow me to next.
So... thank you to everyone who was part of this process. Thank you for joining in, whether from the get-go, or later on... it was a dream come true to share my heart's stories with you. Thank you to all those who allowed me to touch your lives in whatever way I did. It's been my privilege, the greatest of them all, to call myself Gladiator's author.
Alright, then. This was my journey, personally, across this story. But if you were looking forward to the behind-the-scenes, arc-by-arc...?
Alright, setting this up took WAY longer than it should have. But, without further ado, let's get cracking! Feel free to revisit this completely crazy long ass story with me in a very disorganized, chaotic way that hopefully provides enough insight into the weird things on my mind as I wrote and developed Gladiator :D
PART 1: Introduction Arc to Giving In Arc (1-100)
Overview:
Evidently, Part 1 was Gladiator's first plotted story stage, even though very distant and very important scenes from Part 2 started to be cooked early on. I came up with several plot points during that crazy, explosive brainstorming session in my bed that night. For starters, I knew I wanted Sokka and Azula to fight and I wanted Azula to take him as a slave in consequence:
Back in the day, we did not run away from heavily problematic and dark storytelling choices :')))) and while I absolutely can see why people would NOT appreciate what I did here, and if that turned them away from the story OUTRIGHT, I'm not surprised... there was never any part of me that thought Azula's choices here were morally correct, and they were not presented as such. She IS from the villainous nation. She is acting like it. That was the point :') enemies-to-lovers only makes sense if you're actually ENEMIES. I'm not here to police how people write this trope nowadays, but "inconveniently annoying person in my life is kinda hot, maybe I'll devote myself to them completely," isn't the same as enemies-to-lovers. You HAVE to embrace truly horrible beginnings for the journey to be challenging and meaningful at all.
So! I wasn't afraid of dialing up the Fire Nation's evil, just as I nerfed Azula considerably because I thought, without the Avatar out and about, it would make sense for Azula to never really get out there and be actively involved in the war. Why would she be? What need would there be for Ozai to send her to do anything? Nothing suggested he would've had her doing anything else until the Avatar showed up, and he knew FOR SURE that he had showed up in canon. So… I just needed to keep him from showing up, right?
The choice to remove Aang from the equation was kind of a no-brainer: I needed to work with a setting where the Fire Nation was winning and the Avatar is always the symbol of hope whose existence and presence suggests the opposite. It’s the last hope anyone would cling to, the miraculous entity that saves the day. So, without him... who would our characters turn into, instead? :'D What happens if Aang doesn’t come back… or comes back at an inconvenient time? It was an interesting question to answer. I don't think I'd come across stories with that setting before during my months reading fanfiction, either, because most people acted under the logic that the Avatarverse would cease to exist post Sozin’s Comet if Aang wasn’t around to stop it. So… as I reasoned with Ozai’s very questionable plans, and how things played out in the show, I concluded that as powerful as this fucker could be, the odds of him razing the ENTIRE WORLD DOWN across a singular afternoon were nowhere near as good as he thought, or as the fandom assumed.
With that in mind… I kind of went in blindly, without influences, mostly working with my co-conspirators whenever I needed advice and clarity regarding what elements to keep and remove. I started to ponder what kind of world would exist in the wake of Sozin’s Comet’s destruction: without airships, since Sokka’s intervention with the Mechanist hadn’t happened, Ozai would not have the air power to strike from above. Without Azula actively involved, it was likely that the Drill WAS used to breach Ba Sing Se and their sole method inside the city, and the subsequent battles would have been horrible… but as I said earlier, Azula is not involved because she doesn’t need to be, ergo, Ozai sends someone else instead and it’s that person (an OC, in this case, Tiang) who conquers Ba Sing Se in a bloodbath, pretty much. Zuko never gets to come home, because why would he, if he never found the Avatar? :’) Toph? Stuck back home with unpleasant parents and an ever-growing urge to leave and live on her own terms.
Little by little, I started to compose what everyone’s lives would’ve been like without Aang’s presence… and that was the initial foundation of Gladiator.
That would be the start of Part 1! As I mentioned before, stuff like Toph and Iroh's roles as Sokka and Azula's main rivals was also a very early decision. Insane as it may be? The idea of Iroh catching Sokka and Azula getting it ON actually came up as early as that first brainstorming night. And Sokka's showdown vs. Combustion Man did, too...
As well as Sokka and Azula’s first time, of course.
So, crazily enough, that first night really unlocked a bunch of crucial elements of the story... but none for Part 3 :'D woopsie. I had NO IDEA where this story was headed until... at least a full year into its development? And then it still took a WHILE longer for me to be 100% locked in on that direction anyhow :'D But we may talk about that some more later...
Now, into the fray! Arc by arc, let's dig into how this story came together:
Introduction arc: 1 - 22:
For starters, I wanted to honor the original show in many ways even as I whipped up a wholly different tale. I needed to constantly ponder how the changes would impact the canon characters, where they'd be, what their stories might be like. So, for instance, Katara stays stuck at home (but eventually finds Aang) because Hakoda can't bear to lose another child once Sokka gets taken away, and Katara, while raring to go, eventually decides to stay and protect the village, the way her brother wanted to. Toph goes wild looking for better fighting opportunities because Earth Rumble is gone and it was replaced by the Gladiator League, and she can't join that without a sponsor (and nobody in the city was gonna do her that favor, considering who her parents were, sooo... she was kinda screwed :'D).
Piandao remained as Sokka's master because I of COURSE wanted Sokka to learn swordsmanship with him properly, I also wanted him to have Space Sword and refused to let him lose it the way he does in canon! And most importantly, I had to establish Azula's motivations here too. I was kind of wobbly about that, mostly because canon really doesn't give us much in the way of dissatisfaction for Azula in her role in the Fire Nation. So how to make her feel like something was missing...? The idea came together because sexism, yes, is very real in our world and in many Asian cultures, but the way it actually IS part of the Avatarverse wasn't super obvious right away, not for me, not for most people. Slowly, the realization that canon Zuko had somehow never really lost the certainty that he'd be heir if he just came HOME, that Azula hadn't even ONCE referred to the throne as her own, that she BROUGHT HER BROTHER HOME...? All of it suggested this girl was either very self-defeating or not as ambitious as her many haters said she was.
When I gave her this extra push, by making the Fire Nation's sexism MUCH more obvious, giving her a motivation to want power for herself to change THAT... it actually got me to my destination. The arranged marriage with Chan was used as a reference to the scrapped storyline from the original show, from what I've heard, and a direct effect of Fire Nation sexism, where Azula was a bargaining chip for political purposes, same as most highborn women would be. I absolutely won’t pretend every choice made at the start of this story was perfect and that I’d make them all exactly the same way… a lot of things were admittedly rushed, not too professionally, all because I wanted to get to the thick of the fun ASAP. While a controversial choice at first, I skipped Sokka’s years in the Amateur Arena because frankly, I wanted that explored through his retellings instead, when the chance came up, and because it felt like it’d be very miserable to delay the main story I actually wanted to tell just to give full perspective on what his early days were like.
I don’t know if people reacted so badly because they misunderstood this to mean that Sokka WASN’T going to be shown in a gladiatorial situation often (clearly, that wasn’t the case), or because their perspective of gladiators was the Hollywood version where they are constantly subjected to violence and sent to die, the way it worked in the Amateur League. But even without having researched fully when I wrote this, I couldn’t help but conclude that a society that wanted to turn gladiator fights into a major source of entertainment wouldn’t profit off killing the fan favorite gladiators all the time. The Superior Gladiator League came about because of that… and it was, as it turns out, far more similar to the historical gladiatorial world from Ancient Rome than the Amateur League was :’D funny how it goes!
This arc featured a lot of important moments, such as the first rivalry clash between Sokka and Toph, resulting in Azula realizing she gave a LOT more shits about Sokka than she should have. Lots of rising tension between Sokka and Azula from the get-go, the attraction is THERE (the water bucket scene was soooooooooo funny to write and I loved revisiting it, Azula's frustration there never failed to crack me up), but there's basically next to no trust between them. They're just starting out... and things aren't particularly great since they're barely beginning to influence each other. Sokka sees the Fire Nation as a bunch of bloodthirsty bastards, Azula sees everything that isn't Fire Nation as inferior...! They're shaped by their circumstances until they start to be shaped by each other. And that starts here... as their initial dynamic gets properly established, not just as banter but as training buddies, even, on the deck of Azula’s Barge! This arc may have featured the most Avatar characters I brought into the story for what I assumed could be small roles but ended up NOT being small, particularly fan-favorites Song and Shoji. I wasn’t all that confident about OCs because I didn’t reeeally want to make them unless necessary, I’m well aware of the fanfiction reader aversion to OCs. But I needed to make at LEAST a few, Avatar didn’t have enough characters for me to repurpose every single person, so… this arc was the birthplace of one of my most important OCs, Rui Shi! He was still nameless back then, he used to be called "Captain Sokkla" by the readerbase, an EXTREMELY ironic nickname because nobody was more adamant about those two NOT getting together as he was, at first xD but he came around eventually...
The guards were very much a monolith at this point barring Rui Shi, and I absolutely wasn't taking them seriously as characters, they didn’t get fleshed out until ages later. I wanted Rui Shi to be the useful tool through which I could show, however, that Azula's behavior with Sokka was NOT normal, not considered proper, and that she wasn't supposed to be doing that... and she, in turn, would just tell him to shove it and do whatever she wanted because her goals and ambitions mattered more. And if she could look at a pretty guy who grinds her gears in the process of fulfilling such goals and ambitions? She would gladly do so! I would definitely say the seeds of a deeper relationship between Sokka and Azula were planted at this stage of the story, particularly towards the end of this arc, but they weren't strong enough just yet to overcome all the bad blood that evidently lingered between them. Nope. Zuko also turns up here, establishing his very fucked up situation, as the failure who never found the Avatar, and was allowed home because Iroh groveled enough -- honestly, I'd say it was because Ozai was satisfied and happy about proving Zuko was a failure, since now he had every right and excuse to pretend he didn't exist even if he came home. Father of the year, we know that!
Iroh's immediate reaction upon coming home is to start undermining Azula's efforts to establish herself as a public figure and earn the respect of the people... sorry not sorry, but Iroh's wicked schemes, since day one, were all about making sure Zuko WOULD have a path to the throne when he was ready. While I know some people used to think he couldn't possibly have evil intentions (most of whom SURELY dropped the fic ages ago! :'D), the truth is... he did. Sorry not sorry. He is not the saint you guys convinced yourselves of :') feel free to believe that of him in canon if you want to, but not in my house. Aang made his debut at the very end of this arc, and I aged him up because I really didn't like the idea of him being a baby while everyone else was older. Felt kinda iffy. I wasn't even 100% set on Kataang being a thing and I could've left their relationship out of the story, but the idea of him just being a baby didn't really feel right... and then I fully decided on aging him up when I realized I could have HIM training HER. Why not? If Aang had been older, he would have traveled south to learn Southern Water Tribe bending! He might just be able to help Katara to salvage more of her culture and traditions than he could in canon! Ergo... it became a choice of convenience, and one I didn't regret. I definitely have no idea wtf I would've done with a teenaged Aang while everyone else was way older, if it had come to that :'D
Kyoshi’s Heir/Savage Hook arc: 24 - 30
Oof. Why lie, this one's a can of worms and the arc that gave me some of the worst headaches I've had when it comes to this story. I'm not even gonna give THOSE people the time of day, they know who they are and what they did and they can shove it. I don't give a fuck at this point. My characters are allowed to make STUPID DUM CHOICES because that’s what impulsive human beings do when they aren’t omniscient and haven’t matured enough in life. Simple as that. I will always enjoy the rapport between Sokka and Azula in the early stages of this arc. Things were getting a LITTLE too nice and Sokka just goes and blows it, we know that... but I really love the way they turn up at Mai's house, acting as casual as they do. Zuko's reactions to them, his stupid fight with Sokka... that stuff never failed to make me laugh. Of course, the first kiss is a BIG highlight. Absolutely done for the wrong reasons, impulsive Azula decides to sabotage Sokka's attempts to distract himself from her with another girl... and the result is a catastrophe that nearly destroyed their budding relationship and partnership. Woops. Suki was always a very funny character in this situation because she had NO IDEA wtf was going on and I loved that part of things. Jet, on the other hand, was a tragic mess: the idea that he had never left Long Feng's control was horrible, ofc, and being used as his tool... yikes upon yikes. Poor buddy :') his fight against Sokka was one of the most brutal ones I wrote in the entire story (though of course, the Part 3 stuff beats it by miles...), but it was really intense and fun and then having Sokka coming to terms with the reality that Azula DID like him and that he had broken her heart...! Boy, was that an ouchie that never really stopped stinging. He said some really bad things to her, we know that, but I wasn't going to shy away from the reality of how deeply damaged these two are. Sokka didn't spend 23 years of his life hating the Fire Nation and expecting nothing good from them just to get over it because "princess is pretty". I know some people hoped that would be the case...! But I didn't want to disrespect the character, and it frankly made no sense to me that he'd just throw his entire integrity and all his beliefs away for the sake of potentially getting into the princess's pants. Didn't sound like something he'd choose, not until their relationship evolved further :') sorry. ... And yes, hate me all you like for saying it: June is fun to write as an absolutely emotionally detached asshole who doesn't give a fuck about whatever's going on around her. Characters like her aren't the ones I tend to build stories around, but it's really funny to me how SOME people were ready to turn her into a bigger villain than Ozai because she'll bang whoever she likes, if the person in question chooses to go for it. Is she a good person? Nope! Do I want everyone to become her fan? I couldn't care less! I'm just saying, she was an interesting character to write and nobody's gonna change that reality :') sorry not sorry.
Rough Rhinos arc: 31 – 46
This one was a pain to write, I won’t lie. A lot of unhappy people over the previous one made my life a LITTLE harder than necessary when it came to writing this one and I felt myself falter and question a lot of what I was doing. Partly, I wanted to convince myself that it’d pass, and that once things got better, people would get over it! … And then a lot of them didn’t. So, of course, the only thing left for me to do was learn the painful, grueling lesson as a writer: “stop giving a shit and do what you want to do.” It took a while for it to sink in, but it did in the end :’D I’m fairly sure this arc marked the first time I resorted to the giant fanmade Avatar map in order to properly plot distances, as I tried to make the traveling times believable and reasonable in the story. It wasn’t easy, but it worked out. It was also my first proper foray into expanding the Avatarverse’s locations’ repertoire: I actually had to write about places that maybe weren’t that important to the show, that maybe were just mentioned… but I had to detail them more.
Lots of extra worldbuilding came in handy so I could make sense out of the different arenas, and my god, the RANKING. I haven’t even mentioned it yet: that thing was a NIGHTMARE to work with and update all the time. I might actually have finished Gladiator 2 years earlier if I had found a more automated way, a programming method to just… do it automatically instead of by hand in the most UNRELIABLE way ever :’D god, that’s a resource I do not, and will never miss… Azula, of course, was a miserable wreck throughout this arc, but she kept trying to put up her walls so it wouldn’t show (… and it still did). Sokka, meanwhile, was at his most subservient and helpless, trying to win her over again, repenting and remorseful…! I knew from the get-go that I didn’t want Sokka to succeed at helping Azula by romancing her here, though. It didn’t feel right, not just yet, ergo why people were SO SHOCKED that I stuck them in a forest for a week and barely anything physical happened between them :’D yes, something COULD HAVE, but I didn’t want them getting together out of grief and misery. It felt like Sokka was still too guilty, and Azula still too apprehensive, to try.
And then our dragon turned up.
I was not even slightly subtle about the foreshadowing because what are the odds that Azula talks to Sokka about dragons only one chapter before they find one x’D but what can you do, I hadn’t really established the plan fully right away, but I DID want them to find Xin Long here. The idea of him saving them was so much fun! And I loved making it happen because Azula proved herself to Xin… I didn’t intend for Azula to ever visit the Sun Warriors (and she didn’t :’D) so Xin was the best method for me to give canon the middle finger and say AZULA IS WORTHY TOO XD and of course, she got a dragon partner out of it, as well!
Xin Long, then, was the key for Azula’s happiness this time. She found a new partner, one she had a MUCH easier relationship with, a direct mental bond inspired by the one in Eragon (sorry not sorry, it was such a cool idea! Of course, I went about it slightly differently, but frankly, writing Xin Long’s goofy thoughts and conveying them to Azula was always so much FUN!).
But I think my favorite part of this arc was definitely Sokka and Azula coming clean and talking things over. COMMUNICATION! Not only did the iconic turtle and hawk story come up, but then they cleared the air later too. And I looooved their absolutely stupid promise to be fully professional from that point onwards. You can all imagine my wicked cackling in consequence. Just… totally ridiculous. What the hell were they thinking? They were gonna end up together whether they thought so or not, it was just gonna take a bit more time…!
… Worth noting, though, Azula’s stolen kiss when he falls asleep was entirely her doing. I wasn’t planning on it. They weren’t supposed to kiss again until AGES later and she said “b-but he liiikes me…” and I let her be sneaky. But yeah. They weren’t supposed to. She knows she’s my weak spot and takes advantage of that to get away with things she shouldn’t. That’s why that scene happened at all!
The Emerald Rockman arc: 48 – 51
AND THEN THEY WERE SNEAKY AGAIN! XD Look, it was admittedly self-indulgent, but their chapter 50 kiss was just way too much fun and I had to do it. Sue me! Chapter 50 felt like a big deal, numbers-wise, but it also featured one of their best conversations yet, and Sokka choosing to just act on impulse to kiss his sponsor when he shouldn’t have was the cherry on top. Most of all… because of course she kissed him back. How could she not :’) they are SO GOOD at keeping their promises, aren’t they…?
This arc was mostly more lighthearted than everything that came before. It felt a bit like respite, even though Sokka was still trying to figure out how to beat earthbenders. So of course, once Haru was thrown into the mix, we had yet another repurposed Avatar character in a wholly different scenario! And I really loved the insane contrast between the two couples, once Ty Lee became his sponsor: Sokka and Azula were fighting (or failing to resist, rather) an attraction that only grew stronger every day, as they built up a more solid bond with each new challenge… and then Ty Lee and Haru ended up in bed together immediately while barely getting to know each other xD it was way too silly but too funny. I couldn’t help myself.
Of course, this is also Zuko and Suki’s first contact. It was mostly my friend’s idea, and she even featured in a cameo as that character who gives Zuko the peach that he then gives Suki :’D I hoped I did that scene justice, it’s probably the heaviest part of the arc… ESPECIALLY because, right after getting to know a surprisingly decent person who made her feel better after a very dark moment? Suki gets her life totally ruined. Poor girl. I really put her through the wringer. But, again, in my defense…:
IT WAS NOT MY IDEA, IT WAS MY FRIEND’S :D I mean it. Direct any rants at her if you think it was a bad story choice, but Suki’s hardships were 100% designed by her, I accepted it because it worked as a display of how horrible slavery was, but I would’ve gladly gone for someone else in that role if not for my friend’s insistence on telling Suki’s tragic story and getting her the happy ending she deserved with her prince. I mentioned earlier that I struggled to make up my mind about what to do with these two at first… but after a while, her ideas started to make sense to me, and before I knew it, I’d adopted a bunch of them even if they were very, very difficult to write, and very painful for the characters involved. But that’s what happens when you approach a dark setting such as this one…
Attack of the White Lotus arc: 52 – 57
This arc was a mayor highlight for me for many reasons, but writing Azula being SICK?! Vulnerable Azula FTW! Obviously, she really didn’t mean to be, but what can you do! It’s what happens when you fall asleep outdoors because you’re losing your mind about having made out with your situationship after SWEARING OFF HIM FOR GOOD. Bad girl. Very bad XD
But this also of course set me up with the huge dilemma of what to do with the White Lotus, going forward. Believe it or not, I didn’t kick Piandao to the curb as early as I did with a plan in mind. Nope! Ursa’s storyline only came together AGES later, so I had no idea why tf Piandao had left :’D All I did know was that he’d gone back to the White Lotus and told them about Sokka as a potential asset (… lo and behold, he worked out as one) that would be best left to operate on his own… aaaaaand that didn’t really pan out that way, woopsies. But I didn’t really want to show an idealized version of the White Lotus, not at ANY stage of Gladiator’s development, so I didn’t :>
My take on the White Lotus was inspired by some of the things I saw in real life: resistance against tyranny is not, in fact, heroism all along. The right beliefs do not guarantee the right principles and M.O. in any organization. I’ve seen attempts at rebellion going down in flames horribly IRL… I’ve seen the consequences, the in-fighting, the way families can fall apart, even, when some people get extra radical, when they become incapable of tolerating dissent in any shape or form. So… the White Lotus became a representation of that. Yes, they were fighting on the right side of the war, but were they doing it the RIGHT way? Were they ALL good people? Absolutely not. I wanted the White Lotus to be the main rebellion force left against the Fire Nation, and that meant that people from all over the world had drifted towards them, in desperation, hoping they’d be able to save them from the Fire Nation… only for their leadership to be lackluster, at a loss for what to do without an Avatar to hide behind, much like they seemed to be in canon, judging by how they didn’t move an inch until Sozin’s Comet came around :’D I’d say my White Lotus was a lot more active than canon’s, so at least they get that much credit…
Giving Song more of a spotlight here, and actually establishing her first moments of friendship with Azula was such a fun thing to look back on later. Wild how they’re each other’s ride-or-die by the end of the story but back here, Song was a bundle of nerves and trying not to lose her mind after Azula gave her the slip. These two undeniably became a major highlight of the story for me, just as much as Sokka and Rui Shi did. Those four, the whole set of their dynamics, romances and friendships, were one of the best things about Gladiator. Every single connection between them is wonderful. Team chemistry and synergy that makes my heart sing.
Sokka earns Ozai’s respect mildly here, for the first time ever. Not their first direct encounter, that was back when Rough Rhinos was ending… but the first time Ozai reckoned with the fact that Sokka’s no ordinary nobody. The two favors, I hoped, would mitigate the outrage by some people upon seeing Sokka choose Azula over the White Lotus, which, much like the White Lotus saw it, some readers thought was a big horrible betrayal! I still think it’s not exactly shocking that a guy who’s head over heels with a woman he’s been bonding with would save her from the awful circumstances he found her in, and that he’d set aside his grudge against the Fire Nation and refuse to use Azula as some kind of scapegoat through which to make the Fire Nation “pay”. But I do remember quite a few protests about that, sure do…
This particular arc also featured a hilarious chapter in which Sokka gets sponsored by Zuko. Sadly, the funniest part didn’t make it into the official chapter. There are only a few lines I’ve written that I can remember perfectly, and the initial line for this chapter is one of them: “Her room felt like a cage of sorts lately.” Why would I remember something so ordinary?
… Because MS Word swapped “sorts” for “shorts”. Without my awareness.
When I noticed the flip, I burst out laughing. I could not help but imagine Azula sitting in her bedroom, watching as the shorts she most likely DOESN’T own, begged to be released from imprisonment. It’s such a stupid image, but I could NOT for the life of me understand why it autocorrected that way, not even giving me the option to choose if I liked “sorts” or “shorts” better, it just flipped immediately into “shorts” and I laughed over that for years.
There was another line that I loved here, of course, and that’s the ending of that chapter, where Sokka tells Azula that Zuko did his job just fine but there was just one problem: he wasn’t Azula. It was one of those wonderful moments where I went after Azula’s heart and she just couldn’t handle the embarrassment and joy and affection this silly man triggered inside her. At this point, they’re both soooo entirely in love (heck, Sokka even ACCEPTED he loves her now!) but neither one is ready to act on it, based, of course, on all the chaos to arise whenever they DO act on it. So. They behaved themselves.
… For a bit.
Gladiator Scavenger Hunt arc: 59 – 61
This particular event was very lighthearted compared to others. If there’s something that could be deemed filler, I guess this kind of counts, but it reeeeally wasn’t designed as that. I just needed to focus on the Gladiator League again and it was a good way to do so. Exploring a yet-unexplored aspect of the League, special events, was very fun, and writing out Sokka’s crazy race, his ideas and solutions to problems, completely unorthodox every time, paired with the absolute INSANITY of knocking down Ozai’s statue…! Oh, that part was just too funny.
I’ll never forget how Sokka stabbed someone with Azula’s hairpiece. I worried about making sure that Sokka’s plan was conveyed properly, I feared it might not feel completely logical on a first read… but I hoped that, once he explained what he’d done, people would backtrack to see the cleverness of our gladiator and how he managed to steal a perfect, full victory right off Toph’s greedy hands. Hehehe. Sorry buddy :> Still love ya, tho. It was a nice blow to her ego, she needed to be knocked down a peg once in a while to remember she’s still human xD
Oh, and I nearly forgot: this is the arc where Sokka cashed out his favor from Ozai and emptied the FN settlement back in the South Pole. That power move was just… such a great moment to make Ozai catch a whiff of how DANGEROUS Sokka would be one day. The guy was not playing around, and Ozai was INTRIGUED. Of course, him remarking later that Azula isn’t supposed to be sharing this kind of stuff with her gladiator… heh. Hehe. Heh. You have no idea how much they share, buddy, and you don’t wanna know. His remark about the things he expected from Sokka, such as requesting a nobility title, the revoking of his slave status, and then asking for Azula’s hand in marriage… the heart attack he triggered in his daughter for that VERY brief moment was simultaneously sad, funny and endearing. Poor girl was watching this guy getting tormented by his messenger hawk and her dragon, and all she could think was “… okay but I wouldn’t mind marrying him, tho,” it was really sweet and sad, since she thought it was impossible. But I loved having Ozai acknowledge the FUTURE so very carelessly without ever imagining that… yes, that goof lying on the ground with a dragon and a hawk perched atop him is gonna marry your daughter. The thing you’re failing to account for is that he’s not gonna ask your permission to do so… xD
Ember Island arc: 62 – 65
Their resolve to “behave themselves” died so fast in this one, it was honestly kind of funny how weak it was. But this arc was always a big deal as it would be the first glimpse of Azula’s relationship with Ursa, directly.
I really enjoyed writing those flashbacks showing who Ursa had been in Azula’s life, and admittedly while I would have loved to have figured out Ursa’s full story by the time I wrote this first flashback, I think it still fits perfectly well with everything else I developed around her later. I never wanted to write an Ursa whose logic was impossible to understand – while we were obviously predisposed to cheer for Azula and support her over her mother, I hoped it would also be easy enough to see how many misunderstandings and bad choices caused what could have been a small problem to fester all the way until Azula’s adulthood. And Ozai didn’t help in the slightest because he, too, is a product of toxicity and had absolutely nothing useful to contribute to the situation – if anything, he actively made it worse!
I really liked showing Azula’s bond with Lu Ten. While I know it was entirely fickle and just my own choice to feature those two getting along, I basically just wanted ONE (1) person in the Royal Family to be somewhat decent to her. Due to him never coming back and not fixing things after he promised to, it makes sense to me that Azula would eventually hold a childish grudge on him… but as she grew older, she realized it was not fair, even if she didn’t quite process/admit it until the Rough Rhinos arc.
It’s always really tragic to see what a complicated childhood can do to a person. The amount of work they have to put in to become healthier, to find peace, to learn lessons that should have been available for them much sooner… it’s quite messed up. I really wanted to make a clear contrast between someone who bottles everything up (Azula) and someone who does not (Zuko). People like Zuko wear their hearts on their sleeves and everyone gets splattered by their feelings and personal struggles. Depending on how much you like this person, you can obviously react by helping however you can! (Ty Lee). And if you don’t like them… the explosion of emotion just irks you (Azula).
Again, I hoped it would be obvious that there were many things in play here, many factors that contributed to the messy spat at night, by the beach, but considering the strong reactions chapter 64 always resulted in (particularly the Zuko punch moment), it became apparent that readers reached whatever conclusions they wanted to. The people who are partial to Zuko, the people who see him as a victim of tragic abuse who should not make himself smaller and who think it’s great that he is so open about his feelings, absolutely hated the way Sokka punched him :’D but people who have been on the opposite end of a situation, witnessing as someone else gets all the care, all the attention, while they are left on the sidelines, convinced that they can’t ask for help because “their problems are not as bad as the other person’s”, were the ones who cheered and thanked me for making Sokka punch him :’D
The intent of that situation was never to make Zuko feel like he didn’t matter, or like his personal failings and struggles were irrelevant: the punch to the face was a wake-up call. An unexpected reaction coming from Sokka, someone who, at this point, adores Azula and has basically no relationship with Zuko, and who just heard the latter being completely inconsiderate towards the former because he was in pain and concluded, for no reason, that she was not. The thing about Zuko is… his pain DOES make him selfish. This is not just me speaking: it’s canon. He will hurt people who are actively trying to help him – he’s even less likely to be nice to those who aren’t, such as Azula, in that situation.
So, while Zuko fans may never forgive me for it, I don’t regret what I wrote there, and I personally don’t think Sokka, as he is at the moment, would have reacted any differently. As for Azula, her spiraling resulting in her attempting to isolate again is just a pattern of behavior for people in similar situations: she may begrudge Zuko for taking up the attention that she craves, but she convinces herself that she doesn’t need it. She’s stronger. She can handle everything on her own…!
… Except for learning Ursa bothered waking up Zuko to say goodbye and not her, that is.
It’s rather amusing now, with the full perspective of what happened that night, to reason with the fact that Ursa DID want to say goodbye to her daughter and just couldn’t. The reality of her mistakes with Azula overcame her. Her realization that there would NOT be a chance to fix things with her daughter crashed down on her so abruptly that Ozai had to drag her out of there before they were caught. Azula didn’t know this, not for a very long time… and it was the last moment of unfairness, the last time her mother favored her brother over her, and not for the first time, by accident entirely. Who’d have thought this kind of moment would still hold up after the rest of their past got fleshed out, huh? :’D
But of course, whoever wasn’t interested in a long debate on the trauma and chaos and toxicity of a family that, hell knows how, managed to HEAL in the end… you were probably thinking I’d focus on talking about the BIG moment with Sokka finding Azula and sharing a rather intimate night with her, even if one where they didn’t do anything fully horny just yet. He managed to hold back as best he could, even if Azula was seeking that kind of comfort… but he made the right, responsible choice. Azula would have surely regretted letting herself go with this at that stage, overwhelmed by so many confusing feelings, crying helplessly as she had been, her heart fully bare for Sokka to see.
When did this particular idea hit me? I think it was at some point after Rough Rhinos arc, where I was starting to plot this sort of thing. And now I just confirmed it! Because the first chunk of the flashback was actually written BEFOREHAND! It was the one thing I wrote out of chronology because the idea hit me DAMN HARD… and according to the properties of the file? The content for the first Ursa flashback, in chapter 62, was written on September 23rd, 2013 (so, yes, technically that’s when I was still posting Rough Rhinos, if probably late Rough Rhinos…?). I remember I tried to make an artwork for the scene of Sokka carrying Azula, but mostly by tracing an image and I hated how it looked so not only did I never trace again in consequence, I also have absolutely no idea where that piece ended up at :’D it’s veeeery old though.
At any rate, I decided the time would come for me to explore Azula’s past and I figured to give Sokka a chance to not be the cause of her anguish, possibly for the first time in the story :’D I wanted Azula to realize that she could actually trust him as more than just her gladiator and combat partner. It was a big breakthrough for her, a surprising moment where she finally didn’t have to face the worst of her demons alone. Sokka said many things that night, chief among them that he loved Azula, but he also reassured her that she wasn’t a monster. As for the love confession, he of course lied about loving her for one night because he’d loved her for WAY longer than that and he would love her for way longer still, but the silly dude could not go all the way yet, partly because he still thought he had much to make up for… partly because he still didn’t think Azula should have wanted him, and he didn’t want her to regret anything.
Strangely, I really liked chapter 65 a LOT. 64 was great and very emotional… but sometimes I’d find myself reading the aftermath instead. There was something so soft and sweet about how they interacted in that one, how Sokka tried to leave and just couldn’t without another kiss. Promise well and truly broken! And Azula wasn’t protesting, exactly :'D the final kiss they get was inspired by Drakyx’s Sokkla kiss artwork, too… it was my favorite Sokkla fanart for a very long time, and while I had no idea what the artist’s original idea was for it, I just figured I’d write a scene that felt like it too :’D
The Notorious Stingray arc: 66
The Stingray was a wicked OC created by the reader who first supplied me the original idea for Gladiator. The Stingray fit fairly well into the story, threw in a mild wrench into the story just when Sokka and Azula weren’t sure where they were standing in regards to each other anymore. It was a depressing reminder of the war’s worst, of course, and the darkness of the Gladiator League (we did get those reminders often but maaaaybe not often enough). That a sponsor would actively hope that a gladiator kills HIS gladiator is really messed up, but that’s rich people logic, I guess.
The Stingray was a very messed up character to write, with a backstory that ends up becoming relevant all the way in Part 3, and one of the most interesting fighters of the entire story. His comeback many, many arcs later was probably highly anticipated, but at this stage of Gladiator I had absolutely no plans of bringing him back. Not necessary, I assumed…! And I just wanted to use him, why lie, to expand the lore a bit (Azulon assassination attempt, Northern Water Tribe’s pragmatism, getting rid of an assassin they no longer wanted because he seemed to be out of control…), and to further bring Sokka and Azula together once Sokka won the fight but felt like he had lost instead.
I remember still that a very insensitive and frankly shortsighted reader once complained about Sokka “standing there hearing everything this guy said instead of knocking him out,” and it baffled me that someone could be this utterly blind to the intent of that moment: Sokka doesn’t want to kill the Stingray, doesn’t want to shut him up, because there’s a part of him that fears his words could be true. He already defeated him. He doesn’t feel like he has any right to inflict further violence on a man who clearly was not okay and was betrayed in so many different directions (by his people, by his sponsor, by every support system in his life…). There’s a side of Sokka, at this point of the story, that remains convinced that he’s EXTREMELY unworthy of his luck and all the good things he’s got going on in life. He’s not your average action hero with zero empathy who punches his way out of everything (only out of a few things!). It still blows my mind that anyone could be so intentionally obtuse, but alas, you’re guaranteed to find all sorts of unforeseen reactions to stories that grow a little bigger than anticipated…
Azula’s Birthday arc: 67 - 70
Oh, this one was ~fun~, particularly 69, ahaha. Granted, there were depressing moments in this arc, but I really loved the initial scene with Xin Long coming home from his trip, Azula singing while bathing him, and then Sokka overhearing it and starting to sing really weird stuff too. Comedy central, those three. Ozai’s absolute confusion later at everything to do with these two was just priceless. Early Ozai’s reactions to Sokka and Azula were so unassuming… oh, you stupid man, why couldn’t you stay ignorant? :’) he never even imagined his daughter would do anything improper…
Of course, his scene with Azula in the throne room was meant to show how far she has come at this stage of the story. While still defending her father, a part of Azula is deeply distressed by the petitioners, particularly by the guy who wants to protest Ozai’s most irresponsible decisions. And THEN, Ozai has the gall to admit to Azula’s face… that he’d have Zuko killed if he thought nobody would notice. It’s such a low blow. It’s such a dark moment. His awful behavior deserved retaliation so BAM! Azula puts an embargo on his marriage schemes and suddenly the Loser Lord is throwing a fit because anyone trying to marry Azula off has to beat her gladiator! And BOY is Sokka unwilling to lose in that scenario :’D
I didn’t mention Kuan so far, but the guy was quite a funny loser to develop. Unlike other, slightly more dignified Fire Nation nobles, Kuan was always meant to be your average corrupt sleazebag. I never wanted to give him any redeeming qualities (though some readers imagined he’d have them anyway??) and making him the kind of guy who wants to pressure a woman into marrying him felt like a solid way to prove he’s just big-time scum. Of course, he gets lucky that the deal was for Sokka to fight the gladiator he’d brought… if Sokka had gotten his hands on Kuan himself, yiiikes… I can’t say he would’ve lived long enough to tell the tale :’D
Another important part to note was Song and Rui Shi’s adorable developing friendship. They were really cute, working alongside Sokka to craft Azula’s birthday present while she was none the wiser. Song gives Rui Shi quite a few moments of introspection and hard truths, all of which pay off as he becomes so much more mindful and eventually even helps her reunite with her mother, when he has the chance! He’s such a good egg, and Song deserved happiness and stability at last. Whether here, as friends, or later on… it was always a treat to write these two.
Now, big highlight here… “that’s the wrong leg”, I’ll never not find that moment delightfully hilarious, more so because Azula’s reaction is “Oh, who the fuck cares,” forsaking all sense and instead jumping in to make out with her man. But then their kisses at the end of the arc… oh, that scene by the edge of the crater, after all the crazy shenanigans of this arc, was always really sweet. I’m happy I got to draw that kiss sometime ago for Fic-to-Art, it was always one of my favorite moments between them.
Pairs Tournament in Ba Sing Se arc: 72 - 80
This one was a WILD ride. While it’s not like we had no plot in the past arcs, I’d say there was nothing plot-heavy since the White Lotus attack… until this one came up. The Pairs Tournament was a reader suggestion, one that came in sometime in the first review parties (yep, I used to throw those, I STILL remember, it was a different time, for a different Seyary, 100%). I think it was an anon, but if whoever suggested it is still around, you’re welcome to take ownership for the idea that spawned one of the best arcs of Part 1, for sure.
All across the board, this was action-packed from start to finish across both storylines playing out: with Suki’s story, and her necessary rescue, we finally got her out of a REALLY dark situation and closed up that loose end, to a fault… but in the mean time, in Ba Sing Se, Azula and Sokka joined Toph and Iroh in the most unlikely team-up in the entire League. While the two gladiators were POWERHOUSES… their compatibility as a team was up in the air :’D that first fight was just so damn funny to write. Toph needing the bathroom and being completely crippled by the need to make a run for the nearest loo MAY have been too comedic and dumb, but it made me laugh and it was a solid way for her to learn to respect Sokka a little more :’D
The tension in EVERY direction here was just… wild. Azula and Iroh? Barely ever get along, they actually only made peace BRIEFLY because of this arc. Azula and Toph? Forever clashing because Toph wants to fight her, Azula wants nothing to do with her… and yet, after this one, they become really good friends, and Toph joins the Azula fan club forevermore. Iroh and Sokka? … Probably the only one that wasn’t THAT bad but Sokka still wasn’t super friendly with the old man because Azula wasn’t :’D Sokka and Toph? Big time rivals, Toph was ready to knock him out in the middle of the fight so he wouldn’t get in her way…! Sokka and Toph had such a wild relationship across Gladiator. Yes, they were friends, but they were never friends the way they were in canon. Different growth, meeting at fully different stages of their lives… it really brought about a different result, and yet I REALLY liked fleshing out that friendship once it started… in this very arc! Iroh and Toph were actually on the same page here, mostly, which was meant to be a solid contrast to Sokka and Azula in CRISIS! After such a happy period across the past few arcs (… okay as happy as can be…), the Suki situation brings out the worst in Azula again, but she has a little more self-control this time. Just a little. Dragging Sokka halfway across the world so he won’t be near a potential love rival is totally healthy. I guarantee it (?)
Of course, Sokka’s remorse probably felt like he was going back to old habits when he was FINALLY moving on…! But I do hope that, after the first few bumps along the way, his behavior stopped bothering people since things between him and Azula never got “Rough Rhinos” bad again. Of course, even with so much chaos they still managed to sneak a few moments together, and a BADASS flight across the city…! Oh, that scene was wild to write. I LOVE Azula becoming a human-shaped jet fighter while Sokka clings to her and screams for his life, it’s SUCH a visual xD but of course, his protectiveness once Azula couldn’t hit the brakes properly is the final highlight there for me. Things between them weren’t fully okay still, but Azula had nonetheless grown enough to realize that, as bad as things could get, she STILL meant something to Sokka...! Even if, of course, she dragged him away from Suki AGAIN at the end of this one.
… Cue the hilarity that Sokka, ofc, didn’t mind one bit, neither did Suki, because neither one was interested in the other romantically AT ALL at this stage in time :’D Sokka’s like “Woohoo! New trip with my crush!” while Azula is just short-circuiting the whole time, thinking he’s going to ditch her for Suki when he couldn’t have been any less interested in doing that :’D
All in all, plotting this entire arc was HARD. It was the first one that had a document of its own! Dated all the way back to August, 2013! :’D I do love checking the properties of any such things because it REALLY shows how long I sat on some of these ideas and how much I worked on them until they were ready. I had a whole document outlining the story called “Arcs and specific important stuff that I might forget” :’D yes, I’m not joking, that IS the title: such was the extent of how much I needed to plot to make sure I didn’t fumble the Pairs Tournament that I made an independent document for that one alone. Not the ONLY time it happened, but certainly the first one: it was that big of a deal.
But the main reason why this one ends up going into Gladiator history as it does… is that this arc was quite possibly the one time in the story during which Azula, Sokka, Toph and Iroh worked harmoniously together :’) oh, the good old days…
Tour through the Fire Nation arc: 81 – 82
And this arc featured Renzhi and Aonu’s first appearance together :D Renzhi was seen in Rough Rhinos, briefly, but Aonu wasn’t introduced until now. I really liked the idea of having a higher-up gladiator in the ranking meeting Sokka early on, and for that chance encounter to have consequences later. Here we had it! Aonu was always meant to be an underdog nobleman, with great aspirations and ambitions but struggling to achieve them. The idea of him being gay and so, stuck in a VERY unpleasant situation, due to nobility being obsessed with traditionalism and having direct descendants, didn’t fully start here, and I’ll say so without hesitation. My plan was for him to not even KNOW what his inclinations were until a while later, and for his attempt to woo Azula, however poorly, to come in response to having realized that he didn’t actually want women… but he needed one, anyway, if he hoped to succeed at climbing the social ladder. And who better than Azula for that?
BUT…! I’m getting ahead of myself :’D I suspected that Aonu might have felt like a more serious Zuko here. He was cranky, he was hellbent on beating Azula… but I hoped, nonetheless, to convey that he was a scheming, conniving guy in his own way. Not as smart as Azula, sure, but he’s playing the nobility’s games in his own way, and it becomes more obvious in the next arc, as the Slate’s invitation reaches our main dorks.
The Dragon’s Pit was a hilarious place to write. So nonsensical, and yet so CRUCIAL for Part 3! :’D funny twists in life, wouldn’t you say? I really wanted to have the different Arenas to feature clear, memorable concepts and identities, and I loved the idea of a Gladiator free-for-all Arena where nobody gave a damn about the official matches, to the point where Sokka didn't even FINISH his fight with the Priestess of Flames and nobody cared. It was way too funny to throw Sokka and Azula into chaos of that degree, independent gladiators doing whatever they want (and that being FIGHTING, 24/7) was just a whole new rodeo for these two and their reactions to it were priceless. The Priestess of the Flames was inspired by an old OC of mine, which is why her personality was quite so prevalent, I had a very good grasp on her special brand of sass, and her utterly illogical train of thought. She was a lot of fun back in the day, and she was a lot of fun repurposed for Gladiator too, whenever she turned up!
But the biggest highlight of this arc, goes without saying, is the final trip. While the visit to Janghui is depressing as hell, the visit to Shu Jing, on the other hand, is so much more heartwarming :’) And this is, yes, as agreed upon by both Sokka and Azula, the point where their relationship became official. While things between them didn’t reach the pinnacle of physicality until later? Sokka confessed that the only girl he wanted, and the girl he was in love with was Azula… and her reaction was to basically fall apart while kissing him and wishing she had the strength to say the words right back to him. And yet she didn’t really need to, because he could tell. Yep. You’re not even a little subtle, darling.
Rui Shi catching them at SOME point was a given, but his resignation here just made me feel for him, no matter how amused I was. Poor man. No breaks given. His job only gets worse and worse and his charge apparently THRIVES in making him miserable. She can have any guy in the world, and she has to go and pick this one…?
Well, yes, Rui Shi, she did have to pick that one. And in the end, Rui Shi ended up accepting that this was indeed how things should be and he supported them wholeheartedly! But… it did take him a while to get there :’D
Still, this was a very light arc, plot wise, and the main highlight is DEFINITELY the relationship status change. I remember so many happy reactions because of this. I was thrilled, too…! But I had MORE stuff I’d plotted and looked forward to developing before they consummated their feelings properly. Ehehe. So much more…
The Slate arc/Fire Nation Festivals arc: 83 – 94
Here comes a chaotic one, and probably one of the most painful ones to write because the EXCITEMENT of writing Sokka and Azula in their “new normal” basically had to go down the drain when circumstances forced them to be apart for longer than what would have been optimal. But you see… if they hadn’t been kept away from each other, there’s no way they would’ve held out until 97. So… I had to keep them apart. Woops.
The Ball was a concept I found quite complicated to implement. I’m not 100% sure if it was my idea or if it was my Zuki co-conspirator’s, but I do remember her wild excitement about the subject and she even came up with ALL THE CLOTHES everyone was wearing. It was kinda funny :’D for her, of course, this was THE ARC because it was Zuki’s great escape + their own relationship getting established for good, so she was extremely excited about this one. Most developments to do with Zuki here were 100% her idea, I ran with everything that served my purposes and tweaked her plans as needed… we were both aware, since early on, that I didn’t want Zuko to stick around in the Fire Nation forever. The original plans of his departure never truly coalesced until she brought up this option. After a lot of brainstorming, we decided that this was going to be his big escape, and I was also 100% adamant about giving him the chance to confront Ozai, face-to-face, and finally get clarity on soooo many things that he hadn’t understood until then. I also insisted on making it happen in a situation where Ozai was NOT in a disadvantage so that Zuko would actually be defying his father far more bravely than in canon :’) sorry not sorry, shade has been thrown.
That conversation between Ozai and Zuko should not have been so much fun to write, but damn, Ozai’s evil wily ways are just… I don’t KNOW why wicked characters doing awful things can be so damn entertaining to write. It’s not RIGHT, but it’s just wild how he did such a terrible job at parenting Zuko and somehow succeeds at making it look like it’s Zuko’s fault! The man’s range is simultaneously impressive and horrifying. I think we all needed a moment like this one, with Ozai and Zuko coming clean, to recall that both parents to Zuko and Azula were vastly different people to each of their kids. Ozai of course looks a lot less awful in this story often because he’s nice to my main character… sometimes! Kind of! In his own way! And yet… he’s still the worst father he can be, as often as possible, to Zuko. Entertaining as it was, I really had hoped, quite innocently, that people would take the right lessons from this scene. That they’d see the truth…
Ozai just wanted ANY excuse to get rid of Zuko.
… Cue my surprise when most people latched onto Toph’s insensitive rant at Zuko instead, which caused him to confront Ozai as he did.
And no, I don’t even mean that they got mad at her for it solely because I framed it, narratively, as something she deeply regretted later…! Nah, the rage started from the moment that chapter dropped, and it didn’t stop after she apologized and Zuko made it clear he had absolutely no hard feelings because she had, if anything, done him a favor by inspiring him to confront Ozai! :’) But alas, what can you do. Reactions never fail to catch you by surprise, in good or bad ways.
Suki’s role here was always a little complicated too. While I of course wanted to show her growing back into herself and finding peace, she did involve herself in combat by training Sokka along with everyone else. And then, when the reality of the Gladiator League’s violence got to her, she was overwhelmed…! Part of me didn’t really love this overly dramatic clash between Zuko and Suki, but my buddy was keen on this being their big make-or-break kiss, while Sokka was in the middle of that fight. Then she insisted on the idea of the first kiss happening in Zuko’s bedroom instead, but this one STILL had to happen.
Whatever the case, their seemingly happy times together were abruptly cut off, first by Suki reacting to the noise in the fighting ring – leave it to Zuko to choose the worst possible situation to confess his feelings, bro, it’s like telling the girl you like that you want to be her boyfriend during a football match just seconds before someone scores a goal. And then, of course, things were better after they confess to each other again, but then Zuko gets his terrible showdown with Ozai… only for Suki to decide she’s going with Zuko too. I’ve always wondered if people thought it wasn’t fair for Zuko to turn Iroh away, when he allowed Suki to join him. Of course, romance wins but… Suki was his future, in just about every way. Iroh was his past, his parental figure, and it was very much time for Zuzu to break out on his own, build his own future, rather than relying on Iroh to dictate it for him. For once, maybe that message was conveyed properly :’) not a lot of grouchiness over this, that I can remember.
This is probably the point where I first started spinning Zuko’s story towards my preferred growth process for him. Yes, I had already improved his dynamics with Azula in the previous arcs, as he started making efforts to approach her in the wake of Ember Island… but a lot of that was uncertain, tentative, Zuko was TRYING to do the right thing while still not really knowing wtf that was. Here, he was finally owning up to his decisions and no longer relying on others to dictate his direction in life. And his growth arc then carried him so far that even his nasty hater, yours truly, ended up feeling proud of him a few times! Unthinkable, and yet he succeeded… props to you, Zuzu.
Of course, now onto the main event: Azula and Sokka’s relationship kind of got put on hold here for their respective challenges. Rui Shi was a very mean nosey pal, trying to watch over Azula, trying to make her understand this was NOT sustainable, and she refused to hear his arguments. I really loved their exchange when he asks if she really thinks there’s any way this ends well, and Azula responds with “Good thing I have no intentions of letting it end, then.” Such an irresponsible thing to say and yet, when coming from Azula, you just KNOW she means business. It’s the way it works!
Sokka building up his training team thrilled me, since it was the first time Gladiator really had an opportunity to bring about a lot of the characters on a longer basis than usual. While his training with Haru would happen often enough, this honestly felt like a group of friends and the closest thing we’d get to Team Avatar vibes until… well, until Team Gladiator came together ages later :’D His constant butting heads with Zuko was funny, I really liked their contentions dynamic. I laughed my ass off so much writing Sokka misunderstanding that Zuko was trying to win over Mai even though she was married. It was such a silly moment, but I loved it lots.
Another scene worth remarking on, featuring Zuko (wow, so much Zuko in this particular entry!) is his first and I think only flight on Xin Long. I loved the idea of showing that his efforts hadn’t been in vain: Azula trying to talk him down from his angst there was a nice glimpse into the kinds of dynamics these two would unlock in the future, and a speck of hope so that people wouldn’t assume that their relationship was doomed forever. Not in this house!
Alright! Worldbuilding-wise… I always assumed that the existence of other fire colors besides the traditional orange meant that others could be unlocked, somewhat. The idea of giving Azula a power-up also came from the need to explore her potential as a firebender, because as Sokka was the combat-heavy character, Azula’s firebending either fell to the wayside or hardly ever got attention aside from during their training sessions, and often she withheld her bending there because she was learning swordsmanship from Sokka too, so… yeah. The plans for the ceremony came together as a challenge that Azula couldn’t simply ace without even trying: when your character’s as OP as Azula, it’s not simply about giving her an opponent that can best her… but about finding which angles in her area of expertise she might not have covered up in full. In this case, firebending for combat purposes? Totally mastered. But what about OTHER purposes? The show itself doesn’t really explore this… but bending is a major part of culture. It stands to reason that it would not be reserved SOLELY for fighting, especially when we’ve seen glimpses that prove as much throughout ATLA.
So... Azula becoming a ceremonial firebender, however briefly, sounded like a fun way to also explore and scratch my itch over the mythological beginnings of the Fire Nation’s belief systems. ATLA never really committed to religion or what its idea of spirituality was: because of these gaps in the original story, I had a chance to make up my own mythology, as simple as it may have felt. I wanted it to be a myth, something clearly not factual and not traceable perfectly to a real individual because… yeah, there’s a major difference between something like the Tale of Two Lovers, and Wan’s episodes in LOK. I clearly favor the former :’) the latter were unbelievable in the bad sense of the word for me. I didn’t want my mythological beginnings for the Fire Nation to feel like a definitive answer: that’s just not how culture is built. Azula was never going to find proof of this being real, she was simply going to learn from the book as best she could as she sought an answer as to why her fire wasn’t good enough for the ceremony.
And this is the part where I say that I’m sorry, but Agni is a fandom fabrication. Use it all you like in fics, sure it’s popular enough, but Agni Kai means “fire duel”. It doesn’t mean Agni is the Fire Nation’s god, as much as it IS a real Hindu deity, for the simple and obvious reason… that they never once showed any religious ceremony, any sign of respect for this presumed god AT ALL. The fandom liked this idea and ran with it… but it’s just an idea. It’s not fact, it’s not canon, I didn’t need to retread on the same steps as everyone else. While my story of the phoenix wasn’t necessarily extraordinary, the idea that there’s a distant foundational tale for the Fire Nation, one that people really don’t care about as much anymore in modern times, feels a LITTLE closer to the setting as established in ATLA than what a lot of people do by depicting the Fire Nation worshipping Agni in ways they were never shown to do in the show. So. That’s that.
Now then, while this is obvious and I already said it, it bears repeating: Xin Long was always meant to be my answer to Ran and Shaw: he was a waaaay more entertaining source of chaos too, I liked the idea of featuring Xin Long as Azula’s companion in her firebending adventures rather than just making him hand over the answer quickly the way Ran and Shaw did in ATLA. I wanted Azula to actually ponder what fire meant to her, the source of it, what she was drawing strength from… only to realize, thanks to her dragon, that the best source of inspiration and strength in her soul happened to be the dork she was in love with.
That Azula loved Sokka by this stage was obvious… but her acceptance of it was crucial for her gold fire to come together. And I didn’t want it to be Sokka’s love for Azula that set her free… because a lot of times, the implication in stories like Azula’s is that finding romantic love from someone else, earning it, is what will save your life. I always wanted to lean far more towards convincing Azula that daring to love others, and finally lifting her embargo on her own heart, was the answer. It was in letting herself FEEL those feels that she leveled up as a firebender in a non-combative way… gaining the most beautiful kind of fire that she could pair with the blue and create something wonderful out of it :’)
Also, having Azula share Wolf’s Bane with Sokka was a fun concept that some people took issue with because double-wielding apparently is just cool-looking and not efficient. Look… it’s way too cool. You will pry it off my cold, dead hands one day. On a whole other note, a lot of people had said they thought Wolf’s Bane might have special powers due to being forged by Xin Long and I FRANKLY didn’t consider that all along…! But then, once we hit this stage, I thought about the idea of a firebending sword and it was just waaaay too much fun not to go for it. Azula had been using it to help channel her attacks before, but never really to dissipate or strike away fire: it felt like such a fun power-up to give Sokka, even if of course, Wolf’s Bane is only a loaner and he doesn’t get to keep it 24/7, haha. It was a nice surprise even for me that the weapon could be given that kind of special skill, and I really enjoyed writing it with this idea in mind in their future fights.
Now… fun facts? The Slate as a whole was an idea by my Zuki shipper buddy, of course it was. She had a hand in a few fan favorite arc ideas and I will gladly credit her for those. It was a very special arena, a very unique fighting ring, and it created for such an epic showdown…!
… And now, fun fact #2: the scene where Sokka and Azula get a little too drunk and a LITTLE too excited and a certain lady discovers the pleasures of the flesh for the first time in her life?
… That was actually meant to be their second kiss, back when I was starting to plot the story.
Haha.
Ha.
Once the Rough Rhinos arc came together, I decided that I’d have ONE more kiss (the one in the forest, after the screaming showdown). But this, still, was supposed to be number THREE!
… Clearly, Sokka and Azula had entirely different designs because not only did they decide to make out a gazillion times before THIS, they also said “nah we’re going WAY deeper than just kissing,” and I was left with a hilariously bolstered tension that was REALLY hard to juggle afterwards!
Zhao’s return in this arc was also a BIG deal. God, this arc is just PACKED! I admit, I changed my mind a little too late about Zhao’s attitude, but his CREEPINESS in his introductory chapter was how I envisioned him at first. I thought he’d realize Azula was stunning and start plotting how to insinuate himself as her potential husband to Ozai…!
… But after reasoning with it a little more, especially after writing that first chapter? I just found it so incredibly BORING.
Like. I’m sorry. But… that was just never going to make him an engaging character :’D he was coming off as a mustache-twirler already, this typical average boring ass guy with no designs but power and sex and I just… couldn’t write such a simplistic, annoying villain. It really felt like he had nothing interesting going on… and that’s why I reeled it back, maybe too abruptly, until I actually made him a lot more palatable during Part 2. But his starting point here? If you found it gross and thought he was sketchy… it’s because I intended it that way. I even wanted ZHAO to be the final baddy who killed Ozai, back in the day! :’) Believe it or not. But it made no sense because of the NWT battle, so someone else had to take his place aaaaaaaaaand… that’s a story for another arc!
Of course, it HURT to write Sokka and Azula’s beautiful silly dance scene, and then making Azula withdraw from a potential kiss out of fear, impulse, because she knew where things would go next if she didn’t stop it now. And then it was the other way around: she was full of remorse, willing to try, while Sokka kept his distance and begged her not to tempt him because it was all he could do not to take her in his arms already. Man, they were not having the best of times even though they were so damn happy together. To think they were so innocent as to believe they could have a celibate relationship… while I was writing them. ME. Ha. No chance at that, you two. You should’ve known…!
Giving in arc: 95 – 100
At last, the moment of truth that we were all waiting for. As I mentioned before… this actually was intended as their big cathartic moment where they finally get together for good! And the whole intense-duel-into-sex concept was an idea I carried with me since DAY ONE!
To make it clear, as I started to imagine Sokka’s rivalry with Toph, I KNEW I wanted him to be the underdog. I wanted her to be the rival within reach, where Combustion Man would be the one beyond his grasp. First, he’d take down Toph, and then Combustion Man later… but defeating Toph too quickly, too easily, would defeat the purpose of their rivalry altogether :’) Sokka’s growth as a fighter is honestly so easily traced and witnessed through his fights with Toph and how he behaves in each of their confrontations. Wary and nervous in the first fight? Total annihilation, nearly dies, she spares him simply out of disgust because he seemed to welcome death and she found him pathetic for it. Then, still, uneasy but aware that he wasn’t very likely to win, simply planning not for total victory but for the sake of stealing Toph’s own, in the Scavenger Hunt! Next, earning her respect when they worked together for the first time in the Pairs’ Tournament...!
And now, at last, they went up against each other, one-on-one, again. This time, Sokka was much stronger than before… but not strong enough. Not quite ready to defeat Toph, even though he actually handled himself SO WELL in comparison to their first confrontation. But after having worked so hard, and achieved things as unthinkable as beating Renzhi in the previous arc… it stood to reason that Sokka would be miserable, dejected, feeling like he had reached the height of his potential and wrongly assuming that he couldn’t possibly become strong enough to defeat Toph.
I wanted him to feel that way. I wanted this moment to feel like a new partnership crisis, however brief, where it looked like their future in the League was on the line… and the fight to preserve it was symbolized by their duel. By Azula losing her temper but trying to prove to him that he’s stronger. That if he can hold his own against her, he could do it against ANYONE…! She didn’t see his loss against Toph as a condemnation, as a full failure, but being Azula and having a slight problem when it comes to handling her emotions when someone she loves appears to be about to leave her…! Girl went about proving it in the most violent way she could :’D
Of course, the intent in this scene was always for it to serve as a contrast to Sokka and Azula’s first fight: the temperature of THEIR relationship and dynamic was also always proven by their actual serious fights. So, of course, first fight ends with Sokka’s total defeat. Then, in their training session in the previous arc, where Azula held nothing back, Azula won by a tiny margin, which Sokka accepted… and then this fight was meant to be a stalemate. While of course Azula lost her sword, she still had her bending and absolutely could have used it to set Sokka on fire right there, as he pinned her down…
But naturally, that wasn’t going to happen :’)
This chapter brought about the culmination of their internal war metaphor, started all the way back in the Rough Rhinos arc. Azula kept saying she wouldn’t mind losing battles as long as she won the war, Sokka wasn’t sure why they needed to have a war in the first place…! And of course, at this point, when Azula capitulates, so to speak… Sokka realizes he doesn’t want victory over her at all. I loved that her vulnerability, her acceptance that Sokka could just behead her there (of COURSE he wouldn’t have) or walk away for good, was actually what pushed Sokka forward. They say that if you love something, you let it go… Azula finally did and Sokka said: “HEEEELL NAW, GRAB ONTO ME AGAIN” and woops! I guess they slipped and fell into bed together, what do you know? :’D
It’s kinda funny to say it, but I had 100% choreographed their first time across the… 2-3 years it took me to reach that stage. The idea of the ripped shirt thrilled me so much (the aftermath too, it was never not funny how much they struggled to deal with that teeny tiny mishap), Azula taking off her crown in an obvious representation of her forsaking her royalty and her position because finally she embraced that THIS mattered MORE…! And of course, Sokka worrying about everything and Azula telling him to shut up in the sweetest way she had, to date. It just tickled my fancy in all the perfect ways and I won’t ever pretend otherwise…!
But of course, the aftermath of their first time was also very plotted. I loved the idea of Sokka helping her with her hair, and their discussion on how to handle things going forward…
… And their subsequent relief over having gone all the way and finally releasing ALL THAT TENSION resulting in, uh, them sleeping like 12 hours or however long it was. Too much happiness, straight into a new crisis!
Of course, I will always consider this the revolving door where Part 1 ended, explicitly due to them going all the way at last. Where in practice, their relationship did solidify in chapter 82, the original plans were for them to actually solidify into it here and I regret nothing about changing things slightly for realism’s sake. It still worked, of course, because as long as Sokka hadn’t done anything TOO damning with Azula before, they weren’t going to be in that much trouble :’D but once she’s “lost her innocence”, why, shit gets a lot more dangerous and the tension of the story shifts from “will-they-won’t-they” into “are they going to be able to keep it a secret now?”
… And at this point, we all know the answer to THAT question :’)
This arc’s final highlights are definitely Mai and Ty Lee finding out about Sokka and Azula’s relationship as they did, I planned that dialogue super early on as well and thought it was soooo funny for Azula’s damn aura to give her away x’D sorry not sorry, I barely give that stuff any credit in my stories but it was perfect here. Like, yes, the girl is faking that she’s moody and grumpy and yet you can just FEEL the sparkles and joy because she’s finally settled things with her partner…! It had to be obvious to two of the people who knew her best, of course.
It was less obvious, of course, for those who just… didn’t expect Azula to do anything so “damning”, so self-defeating. So of course, Ozai doesn’t notice, Zhao doesn’t notice, even Iroh didn’t notice – fortunately he was absent here after Toph’s win, if I’m not misremembering, but yeah, the old fart went right back to sucking after Zuko leaves, we know that, and there was no recovery for him at that stage anymore. Sorry not sorry, my criticism of Iroh and my complicated feelings about him will never go away :’D but yeah, Zhao had a slightly less unpleasant appearance here, and I 100% reeled back the “sexual creeper” vibes from the previous arc even if I wasn’t sure of how I wanted to write him yet. So… he felt more like a grumpy judgmental soldier who couldn’t see the logic or worth of a guy like Sokka being around the Royal Family. Slightly less demonizing, way more manageable as a character, even if he wasn’t anywhere near pleasant anyhow.
Of course, Sokka’s first time sneaking into Azula’s bedroom tied in with the White Lotus’s previous infiltration of the Palace, a little thread left dangling that now wrapped up somewhat neatly. I think few people expected to see this matter coming up again. I had to bring it up, though :’) I’d thought about it a lot myself and I HAD some answers to provide! So, when this opportunity came up, I made the most of it and used it as a GREAT excuse for Sokka to dial up the mischief and steal the innocence of Azula’s room as well (?)
This arc wraps up in a way that, I hoped, would feel like a new beginning was just around the corner, because it was! So many things to explore, so much left to work with… and I was soooooooooo excited about Part 2. The way I saw it, Part 1’s struggles and complications and so much of the long road that brought us this far HAD to find their payoff in Part 2. Judging by the reactions of MANY readers… maybe I misjudged my goals, maybe I underestimated what certain cultural tropes and traditions have conditioned everyone to expect. But I was ready for the new challenge of writing Sokka and Azula being a steady couple, with as few internal conflicts as possible, mainly dealing with whatever crap the world threw at them while making sure to care for their relationship and for each other, now that they had finally embraced their truth.
And so, I was ready and eager for more. Part 2 began then…
… But I’ll just drop a little extra thing here and acknowledge the elephant in the room:
The Southern Water Tribe chapters were never my cup of tea and I’m sure this is something ANYONE could tell. It was always the stuff that took me the longest to write, the stuff that I was least engaged by, and yet, maybe due to the expectation that the Avatar would save the world and be the hero, readers kept begging to see what was going on with them. I can’t tell you how many times I read such comments and thought to myself: “… literally nothing is going on. Nothing. I have NOTHING to show them doing. It is boredom central down there. Why tf do you even wanna see it, ffs,” but I still knew I had to deliver enough chapters about them to explain WHY they weren’t up to anything crazy so far.
So, I handled the Kataang side of things as best I could in my very obviously limited interest in the subject… but I knew I didn’t want them to get together superfast (they never have been that quick about it, famously enough), and I had no idea what else to do besides using the Fire Nation base as a threat (which came about as early as chapter 58!) How else to make this story dynamic at all?
One of the funniest stories about Gladiator’s development came from that dilemma: during another of my pre-sleep routine plotting sessions, I carelessly and innocently started pondering what to do about Aang and Katara post-Fire Nation settlement attack.
And then an idea came to mind. A very fun, interesting one that I thought could come in handy! It would be a really solid way to introduce the factor that was direly missing in Sokka’s absence for those two, it would make the story more interesting for them, give them some extra meat to dig into, dilemmas, complications…!
I fell asleep.
… I forgot the idea by the next morning.
I swear I spent HOURS trying to remember wtf this concept was. Why the hell did I forget about it?! It was so good! How could I not remember?! It was the solution! I knew it was, so why was it slipping my mind so easily…?!
… And then it hit me:
The idea I’d forgotten about was Aang and Katara capturing and questioning a soldier of the Fire Nation, who would eventually desert the settlement and become their friend :’)
In short: the first person to forget Kino’s existence was ME.
This is why his humorous gimmick, occasionally useful so he could be a great spy, was no more and no less than “nobody remembers this guy exists”. It’s never not going to crack me up, and it absolutely endeared him to me early on. I know he may have been waaay too comic relief for some people, but Kino honestly served such a good purpose in Aang and Katara’s story, creating new stakes and providing a way for them to gain information on the outside world: otherwise, they would’ve had to wait until Zuko and Suki turned up, and ain’t nobody got time for that!
Alright… I think, so far, that’s what I’d have to say about Part 1. It was a very intense time in my life, and absolutely the most hectic era for Gladiator since, ha, it was “less daunting”. Even though it was already daunting, size-wise, as early as arc 3. Plenty of people expressed they were intimidated by approaching a story this big, and every time they said so, I would just laugh awkwardly… because this very much was just the beginning. And I was 100% convinced that what came later would be BETTER! Fortunately, a few people agreed… and so, Gladiator’s journey continued, into its second phase: now that the relationship was established, the damage was done, Azula was no longer “traditionally pure”, as her culture would have it…!
What else would lie in store? :’)
Up next, part 2’s behind-the-scenes! Sit tight for that one too!
Gladiator's Journey: happy endings and new beginnings
It's been thirteen years. Undeniably, I'm not the same enthusiastic fangirl I used to be on March 2013, ever hoping to share her vision about this unexpected couple, Sokka and Azula, with the world.
I've made friends I hope will last me a lifetime. Other people have come and gone, too, and even at the very end of the road, I got to meet new people with whom I might just build special bonds too. My personal circumstances have changed vastly, even though my life is quite far from being sorted out completely, and there's so many things left for me to experience, so much more growth to do in the future, too.
But nothing lasts forever. We may be more or less ready to say goodbye, to accept certain changes, but whether we've braced ourselves fully for it or not, change arrives, nonetheless.
After many years of working on developing my skills as a writer and an artist, intentionally or not, it's time for me to shoot my shot towards original publishing instead. I have noooo idea where that journey's going to take me. The calling to tell this new story is loud and clear, however, and I'm ready to follow it, wherever it may lead me.
If you start to notice there's a rebranding thing going on with me in the coming days/weeks/months...? It's because I intend to focus fully on 7000 Light-Years Away, going forward.
This isn't a forever goodbye, though... it feels more like passing down the torch, from the characters who paved the way, who as good as trained me across all these years, so that I'd be ready to give my everything to the ones who will follow: it's their turn now.
I drew this artwork as a tribute for Sokka and Azula, as the world leaders that they are now. They're supposed to be in their final forms, after so many years working with them... and right by their side, my new main characters, receiving Sokka's traditional thumbs-up as they ready up for their own story! I can barely wait to show you guys the things I've plotted for 7KLYA. But as I must keep my cards to myself for now, I hope you can settle for enjoying this artwork, and this light glimpse into the dynamic between these two.
Alright then... from the bottom of my heart: thank you for 13 years of Gladiator.
And now... onwards, to the next adventure.
For a full, personal overview of what this journey has meant for me... feel free to read more below:
(and for a walkthrough of the story's development, arc by arc, I'll be reblogging this post with that later :'D)
I've mentioned before that I never truly imagined that Avatar: the Last Airbender would change my life in any significant way when I first started watching it. It was fun, sure, and it was better than anything else I'd watched for several months at that point. Was it the perfect TV show? I wouldn't say that, especially about Book 1. But it was entertaining enough...
... And then, everything changed when Azula attacked.
I don't think Sokka would take offense if I say that I liked him fairly well but his potential didn't fully crystallize for me right away. It was Azula who cast a spell on my head from the moment she turned up onscreen. I'd never once heard ANYONE mention this character even though I was already active online back when the show aired, and I knew several people who were big Avatar fans. Everyone always gushed on and on about Zuko, they were all over him, rambling about how much they loved him, and at most? Some people had brought up Toph and said she was the best character in the show. Which, yay for her! But... nobody said anything to me about Azula before she showed up. I had no idea what to expect.
Cue the absolutely mindblowing experience of finding a character so absolutely appealing, so fascinating, that I just KNEW she would be defeated by the end of the show, but I didn't care: she caught my interest. She was the strongest tether I had with Avatar. As soon as I saw her in the preview, I'd be giddy with joy in the hopes that she'd show up in the full episode too!
But when I reached the ending... as predictable as it was that she would not win, I admit, I never imagined her downfall would be so painful. I never thought that a show I was enjoying so much would send me to bed that night feeling so entirely uneasy, so uncomfortable, with a very different emptiness from what you usually experience when you finish a show you loved: I had grown to relate to Azula in so many ways, and I genuinely felt like the story was chastising me for it. Was I wrong to assume that there was some kind of moral judgment in there, righteous or no? I couldn't be sure. But the more I looked into Azula's future, post-canon, the more discouraged I felt: how could there be absolutely no hope for a character like her, in a setting like that one? At that point, her only post-canon appearance was The Promise's ending, and while I hoped it meant her future would start to improve, there were obvious signs from the get-go that this would not be the case. I tried to ignore them. Tried to cling to hope...
... And that was, of course, the mistake of a rookie Seyary who hadn't quite understood how the Avatarverse worked.
But this is not the story of how canon let me down. That's something I've long made my peace with, and it barely even fazes me anymore.
Shortly after finishing the show, I started talking with other fans of the show on Facebook, of all places (questionable life choices, 0/10, I do not recommend), and struck an unlikely friendship with a guy who was a major canon glazer. He was very keen on saying the show was perfect as it was and the only things that could possibly be written as fanfic were sequels, because anything that changed canon was guaranteed to be inferior. Ironically, I agreed at first out of the assumption that anything produced with that level of professionalism was guaranteed to be better than whatever an amateur could do... and yet a little voice inside me, ever growing louder and larger, demanded that I contested that claim somehow.
One day, I did. The exact story of why I started writing ATLA fanfiction is probably still to be found in the author's notes of the final chapter of The Reason: where Origins of Pro-Bending was my questionable first foray into ATLA, The Reason was definitely the first proper Sokkla fic I wrote and it was the starting point that changed my life completely...! (And, for anyone remotely curious about that guy, things eventually went downhill in that friendship, and while I cherish certain things that came of it, including how he pushed me to start writing fanfiction at all, I don't ever want to touch that can of worms again :'D)
But let's backtrack to a story I've told many times before, and the one to which I owe my current fandom situation to, completely.
As fan content was the only place where I might find any satisfactory outcomes for Azula, I drifted off to FF.net (this was 2012, I didn't even HAVE an AO3 account, life was very different in the dark ages (?)) and to Deviantart (... I still hate how useful it was and how useless it is now...) to find any Azula fan content that actually appealed to me. Anything to placate the awful aftertaste of her outcome in the show.
That's where I found the artwork that sealed my fate:
Secret kiss by saniika
This singular artwork caught me off guard. Obviously, yes, the characters were older, but... I had no clue what was going on at all. Sokka, dressed in RED? Could it be anyone else if not him...?!
... And of course, it was him. And I was sooooooooooooo confused. How? Who thought of this combination and why? It was so perplexing, probably the ship I was most surprised by out of all the ones I'd seen for Azula until then. The others? I saw the logic, lacked the passion for them though. I couldn't find any stories that felt particularly interesting about them, couldn't really enjoy the fanart much, but then I bumped into Secret kiss... and I just needed to understand. After a while, I concluded that they could be pretty hilarious together, if they interacted more... it wasn't such a bad idea!
And then I made the choice nobody should make when faced with a crack ship:
I said I'd ship it as a joke.
HA.
JOKE WAS ON ME.
When I decided to feature Sokkla in my first fic, it was primarily done so that I'd have an excuse to make Azula a predominant character in a story where she didn't HAVE to be all that important, because how the hell was I going to write a fic about Avatar and not make my favorite character the center of it all? Absolutely unthinkable.
... So, she started dating Sokka for no perceivable reason, the other characters made a fuss about, it was hilarious at times, dramatic at others, chaotic almost always! But as I took advantage of that story to try and salvage and build bonds for Azula and other characters... I also started to pick up on something that I did NOT expect at all.
The first romantic scene I wrote between Sokka and Azula featured him making her laugh earnestly, properly, and I was floored by the realization that nobody had ever given her a reason to smile properly in the entirety of canon.
Suddenly, my brain fog faded, and this gigantic display of neon lights was revealed:
SOKKLA WAS THE ANSWER. IT WAS EXACTLY WHAT I HAD BEEN LOOKING FOR SINCE THE MOMENT I FINISHED THE SHOW.
All the connections I've gushed about between these two characters for thirteen years hit me in that sudden instant of clarity. It was this insane rollercoaster, a crazy waterfall, whatever impactful image you want to choose...! Point is, my brain kind of blew up when the possibilities, the potential, became completely tangible. My realization of Sokka's actual potential as a character, too, exploded at this point. Suddenly this was no joke: it was the reason why I was part of this fandom. If not for Azula, and if not for the incredible potential of her canonically non-existent relationship with Sokka? I assure you... none of you would be reading me here now. I don't know where the hell I'd be if that moment hadn't fully altered the direction of my life. I guess I would have moved on with, into who knows what other fandoms...
And so many things would have never happened. Things I now treasure and wouldn't change for anything in the world.
Obsessed with Sokkla as I was, letting it consume my life completely, I ended up combing through the entirety of Deviantart's Sokkla tag and mourning how dry it had been for the past months. Tumblr? No better. I needed MORE. I checked AMVs on Youtube...! (And yes, since this is Avatar, I can call them Avatar Music Videos, hahahaha, acronym still works) Eventually, I decided to make some of those myself. I used to have plenty of fun editing nonsensical videos, so why not do so now?
I have a few of those old videos up still, whenever copyright infringement didn't try to murder me in cold blood. Trust Viacom to be remarkably stupid and self-defeating when it comes to free advertisement of their shows :') whatever the case, though, I was so excited about the first of those videos that I just went and shared it in this Deviantart Sokkla community... and I assumed, rather dejectedly, that it might get no answer, since it appeared that the place was as good as deserted. So why would anyone react to my post at all?
... I got an answer, alright.
From the mysterious lady who commissioned Secret Kiss, no less.
My secret superpower as a Sokkla fan across the past thirteen years is the fact that I dared respond to this person I admired and whose efforts for Sokkla I would have LOVED to so much as measure to...! And she responded again. And then she read one of my fics (though she went and picked the WRONG one to start with, but what can you do...!). And she liked it. And then she read my first smut fic, Break In. And she declared herself my fan, and I quote, "in saecula saeculorum".
You cannot imagine what this meant to me. Hell, I don't even think she has the slightest clue of how happy that made me, even now. Even after thirteen years of calling this woman my best friend and the best thing that's ever happened to me. She changed my life well before we even exchanged a word, and to this moment she remains one of the pillars of my life, no matter how far she ran from Avatar after she got burned out too much by the fandom to stick around for any longer.
A very miserable part of me feared that my work, my efforts for Sokkla hadn't been enough to keep her around once she seemed too sick and tired of Avatar to continue. She was constantly busier, too, and it honestly felt like a miracle that she made ANY time at all for me. I felt guilty for wanting her to stay, for chaining her on when she clearly had moved on in maaaany ways. The last thing I ever wanted to be was a burden... so I decided that, while preserving that friendship as best I could anyhow, I wouldn't have any expectations from her when it came to anything Avatar anymore.
Fast forward many, many years since I made that decision... last year, I actually had the chance to hug this unbelievable human being for real, at long damn last. It only took us twelve years. She's still part of my life now, and if I can have my way, she always will be. Up to her if she agrees, of course :'D I love her to bits, and I hope life allows our paths to converge in reality once more in the future, long-term, if possible. For now... I wait, and I carry on to my own new horizons. In a sense, just as I decided to stop holding her to Avatar when she really needed to get out... I feel like this moment isn't a full goodbye for me with this fandom, and yet I know I'll drift away from it, further than I've ever gone in thirteen years. But hey, in my defense? I left you guys with the longest fic in the history of Avatar's fandom :'D if you ever miss me, you know what to reread (?)
A certain mysterious reader, whom I've thanked and mentioned many, many times as my greatest instigator, showed up in my DM's after reading The Reason. He m,entioned, so very casually, a story concept that he didn't think he'd make much of: Sokka fighting as a gladiator, under Azula's command, in a setting where the Fire Nation either had won or was winning the war.
I was still deep in writing stuff for The Reason's timeline at the time (pretty sure I was working on Break In?). I read that concept and stashed it away, assuming I wasn't very likely to write it, but hey, who knows? Could've come in handy after I ran out of ideas with The Reason! Might as well have a few potential concepts to weigh and consider for the future!" And mind you, I DID have one story concept already, basically a chaotic soap opera, ngl, that at this point I'm just never likely to write :'D but you guys were spared that nonsense... because of this clever guy.
Because one night, as I tried to fall asleep, I started pondering how the heck this gladiatorial Sokkla story could work...
... And suddenly it clicked.
From trying to fall asleep, I wound up WIDE AWAKE as ideas started to converge and I suddenly realized this idea was a GOLD MINE. It was BRILLIANT! I could have Sokka and Azula developing a full relationship on their terms, no Team Avatar, Toph could be Sokka's biggest rival, she could be sponsored by Iroh, who would be Azula's own big rival...!
And I wanted COMBUSTION MAN to be the big bad to defeat. Because of course, that's the guy Sokka kills in the show, he's nasty and scary and it made perfect sense! :D I had very little clue how any of these things would come together, but I did know I wanted ALL of this, and these scenes and situations were, no joke, the main goals I worked towards from the beginning: Sokka and Azula getting together dramatically after Sokka is defeated by Toph, Sokka and Azula's relationship discovered by Iroh by mistake AFTER Sokka beats Toph, and then his fight vs. Combustion Man as the be-all-end-all of the Gladiator League.
Two days later, I messaged this reader again: are you SURE you're not gonna do this yourself? Are you SURE you wouldn't mind leaving this idea to me? And he told me to knock myself out, in short! Our friendship didn't really leave the DMs of FF.net, so it never really got as tight as others I developed (worse yet due to my absolutely terrible track record at answering DMs as of late), but I'll always cherish this reader far more than I can say.
... Needless to say, I spent thirteen years makng the most of that opportunity and I regret veeeeery little of that decision.
My epic friend heard the story concept next and basically demanded that I started writing it IMMEDIATELY. As the spineless hyped idiot I was, I just obeyed at once. When the coolest person you know tells you to do something, you do it! Easy as that! :'D
And so, I started writing Gladiator.
Now, though, these two weren't the only ones who had a massive influence on me and my story: there was another friend who I fortunately reconnected with recently, though has yet again gone dark. She was, famously, the person who heard my pitch for Gladiator's gazillion story arcs, the absolute INSANITY it was growing into, and told me: "You're gonna be writing this thing for ten years."
And I told her "... Sure."
And she told me "You know not everyone's going to stick around for that, right?"
And I said: "I'll keep going anyway."
She was right (well, wrong about the years, it was thirteen rather than ten). So was I.
This particular person will be veeeery obvious to those who know a thing or two about Zuki's history: she was one of their most outspoken fans and she absolutely insisted that I needed to make her ship happen in my story. While I wasn't 100% sold right away, she was rather convincing and eventually succeeded at swaying me, fortunately early enough for Suki and Zuko's romance to be seeded as soon as arc 2. So much of their story (including their HUGE family) was her idea, and I mainly tweaked it based on whatever I needed to do here or there. Sometimes her ideas lined up neatly with something else I'd thought about...!
And then we'd have lots of brainstorming sessions on what kinds of dynamics the next gen would have, too. She had some... I guess controversial plans for that, especially once the kids were older and crazy dynamics started to happen here and there. While I had ideas of my own... I certainly skewed cuter and sillier, she liked ANGST a little much :'D and after everything I knew I'd put Sokka and Azula through, across these thirteen years, I didn't feel like inflicting any bigger drama upon my characters, soooo... that whole concept stays up in the air! If she comes back someday and writes what she wanted to write about the next gen, I'll let you guys know and you can go check it out :'D
The third big friend I can't help but mention is the first reader who dropped a compliment so damn unbelievable to me on a DM that I just... stopped the presses, immediately.
This funny guy suddenly shows up in my DMs in FF.net to tell me that he had found my stories so riveting that he had stopped reading the final book of one of my favorite fantasy book series (Artemis Fowl and the Last Guardian) to read MY STUFF instead.
... I could not believe my eyes.
Don't ask me what possessed him to do something so questionable but he did. If he hadn't, well, it's likely that he could've been just a casual, random reader I talked with a few times and that was that! But nope. He went and said that, and my response was "OKAY BUT HOW ABOUT WE TALK ABOUT ARTEMIS FOWL THO?!!?!" and then we became good friends too :>
These three were the close friends who were here from the earliest stages of my storytelling career... and they're people I'll always cherish deeply. While life has largely taken us through different paths, I know that the minute any of them comes knocking, I'll be ready for absolutely anything they ask of me. Some bonds are just lifelong that way.
Another person I can't help but bring up as I stroll down memory lane is my dear Greedy Chicken. I have no idea if you're still out there reading my nonsense, but if you are, I'm forever grateful for you and your absolute, non-stop enthusiasm for everything I worked on, your constant questions, your curiosity about all the things...! It's people like you that keep people like me fueled to create more, revamping our energy and making us feel like every step forward is worth it. If you're still around, and you happen to read this... my door's always open, buddy. Never forgot you, never will!
So, yeah. As proven by everything I've shared so far, lots of people have come and gone. There were some really intense readers back in FF.net, some who even shipped MERCH to me, there was trouble in the post office because they'd shipped it with my penname instead of asking me for my REAL name and I was too dumb to think of that detail on time...! Alas, I eventually got my stuff and it was really funny, regardless.
There have been crazy enthusiastic people who made art, wrote stories inspired by Gladiator, spent time asking me questions, suggesting music, building THEORIES on whatever I was up to with the story, or whatever I might do later, creating reader events, sending asks, commissioning art for me and my story...! Each one of you was a wonderful blessing, whether you're still around or not. I'm forever grateful that our paths crossed long enough for our art, our words, to influence each other as they did.
More friends came about later, some who grew closer than others, some who also moved on even if they left their mark on me as well. After enough time, I learned to accept the ebb and flow of this sort of thing: I was the only constant, and I knew people couldn't be expected to be as crazy as I was about a singular idea for as long as I had been. I won't lie and pretend that people's loss of interest, and moving on, didn't bother me: of course it hurt, of course I felt unreasonable guilt about it... but I'd say that's one of the most important lessons I've learned.
As a fic writer, and as a writer, altogether, I'm here to share my worlds, my stories, my takes on characters, all such ideas with whoever wants to join in on the fun... but all I can control is what I make. The only thing in my power is my own relationship with my work. Slowly, Gladiator had become my lifeline, the main source of stability in my life, and it was evolving well beyond just a fanfic and into something that even spoke of my reality. Of the helplessness in the face of evil that seems never-ending and insurmountable, of the corruption of power, of my deepset beliefs in what a true partnership looks and feels like. I've been told by a few readers that Gladiator somehow taught them what to look for in a partner, that has been amusing and flattering (I mean, it has NOT worked out for me so far lol but who knows! Maybe I still will meet the partner of my dreams some day and it'll be as crazy fun as Sokka and Azula's relationship was!). But ultimately, how people react to this story, positively or negatively, is beyond me. Whether they love or hate it, whether they're entertained or bored, it's not up to me to decide any of that. All I could do was create the best version of this story that I could envision, build something that resonated with me, something I KNEW had value because I could see it... and maybe, eventually, someone else would share that vision and feel as strongly about it as I did.
And as far as I can tell, it has happened after all: my mind is always blown when a reader says that Gladiator has changed their life, even SAVED it, somehow. While I do not know the circumstances in which many people say such words, since I frankly don't feel like it's my place to inquire (we all have our battles, our demons, and I certainly faced many across the writing of my behemoth of a fic), I've always seen this as proof of how meaningful stories can be. This is what we make art for. This is why it matters.
To every single reader, every single person, who ever took their time to read this crazy story and share how much it meant to them, thank you. To those who have been coming and going, who have been around in silence for years, those who have been less silent and very passionate and outspoken...
Every last one of you chose this journey, just as much as I did. You gave me your trust, and while I won't pretend I always did everything as best I could have, I do hope, deep down, that you feel like every invested effort was worth it. I want to believe it was, too. I want to look back on this journey with pride, knowing I achieved something that, frankly, very few people can say they did.
I was reasoning with the fact that I somehow finished this story before ASOIAF ever drew to a close, before One Piece ended, too...! Crazy, huh? :'D Wordcount-wise, the fact that I got to the very brink of 6 million words (well, in AO3, FF.net counts the author's notes so it did break past 6 million over there, woops) is no small feat, let alone while still telling as much of a coherent story as I could. And yes, of course, there ARE slip-ups everywhere, there will be gaps in logic, mistakes, repetitive dialogues that I might not have noticed had already happened... I apologize if anything of the sort pops out in the future, but you do have to admit it's kinda hard for someone with VERY weak memory such as myself to remember wtf she wrote if she's not rereading it all the time :> ... but my point is that the size of this project was frankly insane, and I reeeeeally doubt I'll ever tell a story of this magnitude, length-wise, ever again. As much as 7KLYA is driving me crazy in the BEST ways, I do think it will be objectively shorter, no matter if the scope is a lot crazier and more ambitious than Gladiator's could have been due to the obvious constraints of the Avatarverse.
Of course, little by little, a community for Sokkla started to come together as the years passed by. Where I'd jumped aboard this journey while daunted by the idea of trying to resurrect a ship that was taking a long nap, I suddenly found myself surrounded by people who had their own ideas and stories and plans going on. While I tried to be supportive as best I could, I admit it eventually reached a point where it felt like I was working ten times as hard as many people, reading their stories and writing reviews while trying to juggle my own work... and the majority wouldn't even bother trying to reciprocate. Of course, fandom is not meant to be a fully reciprocal and perfect experience where everyone gives as good as they get and so on and so forth, in an ideal circle of energy and happiness...! But I admit, I got very, very tired of going out of my way for people who didn't respond to my enthusiasm with any kind of respect. Hell, I even remember one time when I was shown screenshots (I think) of a group of people who talked about me and my closer friends in the Sokkla community as the "titans that the Olympians would dethrone", in the sense that THEY would be writing the next best stuff and we would go forgotten soon enough. I still have no idea if those people wrote or posted a single story. I, at least, never saw them being active here or elsewhere.
I could certainly credit this attitude to the general, horrible ways in which fandom has evolved in the past years. It's all about farming engagement, all about getting reactions... so little about actually loving what you do. This is why arguing about ships is still so popular: it's prime engagement bait and so many people fall for it immediately. So... personally, when I started to feel drained by the changes, by the entitlement, the way some people just took my work for granted? I withdrew. I try not to be confrontational (key word: try), so I did my best to not lash out at anyone who was talking about me or my friends in the Sokkla Community that way... but it definitely took a toll on my willingness to engage with whoever wasn't engaging in good faith with my own stuff.
So, if you're a newer Sokkla artist or writer and thought "wow that bitch is so entitled, she just ignores my stuff", look... it was basically a choice made for self-preservation. My mental health has been a rollercoaster in many ways across the years, for a LOT of reasons, and sometimes you just close ranks even when nobody means any harm, just to stay on the safe side. So I'm very sorry for not giving you the opportunities you may have hoped for... but hey, if you ever did feel unfairly ignored by me at any point in the last, I dunno, 8 years?? :'))) You're always welcome to drop by and say hello. Now that Gladiator's done, I may have a bit more headspace for other Sokkla iterations. Can't promise I'll have tons of time! But if I can read good stories, I'll happily do so in the coming years.
All this to say, though, that I absolutely built a little community that feels very comfortable, even after all this time. So many people in it have moved on, but they still reached out in joy that I'd achieved what I had, and they know how much this means to me. I'm very grateful for them, serving as such a great support network, for myself and each other. That's what fandom and community is supposed to be about <3 thank you, always.
But of course, connected with the aforementioned isolation I chose over the last years, the further I powered onwards, the more it felt like I was carrying this behemoth alone even if it wasn't entirely the case. A part of me, undeniably, felt bitterness at times over how hard the going could get, most of all whenever I came across insensitive and incredibly cruel comments, be it here or on any of the platforms where I came across such opinions of my work. Yes, I know, you can't please everyone and that's not going to change anytime soon... although it was rather telling thing it came from certain people, especially those who tried to act respectful or even friendly to my face only to be remarkably bitter about my story when they thought I wouldn't learn of it. Whether they envied what I'd achieved, whether they just didn't care for the attention it had gotten, whether they just GENUINELY had no respect for me as a writer...! Beats me what the problem was.
Whatever the case... this is one goes to those people: I hope one day you'll find the writer I couldn't be for you. Maybe you always had the ability to tell a perfect story, whereas I didn't...! And yes, maybe some of Gladiator's unexpected popularity and attention felt out of place, when so many good writers in the fandom were working hard as well. I'd dare say... support the people you believe in. Take a stand for what you actually love. Trite as it may sound, yes, be the change you want to see in the world :') in the end, your insensitivity was but a brief bump along the road... and after picking myself up, and learning whatever I stood to learn from it, I kept going and your unpleasantness achieved absolutely nothing. I hope one day you'll realize that finding value in yourself, your own work, is its own reward, and that other people can do so with their own creations, no matter how unpalatable you may find them. And if you take your time to build up others whose potential you actually can glimpse? You'll be achieving so much more than you do by taking figurative dumps on someone you dislike.
And yes, sure, this probably sounds rich coming from someone who scrutinized ATLA's canon to a point where she felt she was going nuts...! But see, that's exactly why I slowed down the non-stop analysis and meta production and focused on writing stories instead. Critical thinking is great, it absolutely makes you a better storyteller! But it's up to you to decide whether you want to build something up or tear it down. Many of you chose the latter... and you failed. I made it all the way here in the end. Feel free to flex all your critical thinking now, and take your time to rewrite my story your way, if that's your wish :') no one's going to stop you. ATLA frustrated me and I wrote fic about it... feel free to do the same thing. It sincerely couldn't matter less to me at this point. I wrote this story because I wanted to do it. I write for myself, I write the stories I want to read, I write things that excite me and that I can revisit with a smile each time I return. This is basically my creed as a writer, and I intend to live by it forever: no cruel remarks, no mean-spirited comments, could ever be strong enough to undo it.
Alright. Now comes the acknowledgement that is most awkward and endearing alike:
My mother found out about my fanfic adventures. I actually made a post about it here. Her immediate reaction was "I WANNA READ IT!" and I said "ABSOLUTELY NOT" and she was very silly about how she totally wanted to support my creative endeavors. How did she learn about it? Why, my annoying ass BROTHER (the root of many of my problems with Zuko, why lie...? :'D) caught me updating Gladiator one time, probably saw the header of Fanfiction.net and realized what it was, and as any tattle-tale sibling would (see what I mean??), he decides to go parroting all over our tiny apartment, to ANYONE who might hear, that I was writing fanfiction. At the time, my mom had no idea wtf that was but my sisters certainly did. One of my sisters actually read all the way up to the Emerald Rockman's arc, and her boyfriend actually started reading Gladiator later? I have no idea how far he got...
... In short, I experienced a fic writer's WORST NIGHTMARE :'D your hilarious family finding your passion project and being total trolls about it, but not entirely? (Okay, my brother was fully a troll about it, no lie there).
But then my dear mother decides to go the extra mile, years later, and confesses one funny day that she found my story (she knew my username) and she had read the first chapter. She liked it! :>
... My response to that was downloading all of Anne of Green Gables' books off Project Gutenberg and handing them over to her on her Kindle. She LOVED Anne of Green Gables as a kid and never had read the full thing! :'D so I just told her to read that. Haha. So very subtle, wasn't I?
... It worked until it didn't. My mother always claims she's not good at English but she finished those books in English, THE ENTIRE SERIES, in less than a year... and then started reading Gladiator again.
I HAD NOWHERE TO HIDE :') there was nothing to be done. She started asking questions about stuff she didn't remember from the show, how they correlated to the story, I TRIED my best to be nice and not panic because she totally was gonna get to scenes I didn't want her to read...!
... and she did. And then she read past them. And she kept going.
And then she was asking me why tf had she run out ouf chapters and where was the rest of it.
Lo and behold, my mother ended up being one of the craziest Gladiator readers of all time. When I told her I was going to post the final chapter she actually howled like a wolf in pain. She hasn't finished reading it yet, but kept saying that once it was over she'd read the full thing again. I know she's my mom, which means she's crazy and supportive and has no common sense when it comes to being nice to her kids... but it still blows my mind that she enjoyed it to that extent. I know she would not have stuck with it for this long otherwise. I'm never going to get over how absolutely SURREAL this whole situation was... let alone the fact that it worked out as well as it did, because I genuinely, earnestly, enjoyed talking about this story with her and explaining things and seeing her squeal for joy at happy things... and then scolding me for tormenting my characters. In fact, she coined the nickname "Azulita" (Spanish for Little Azula) and became an unlikely Azula fan who would berate me for putting her through the wringer throughout Gladiator's darkest days :'D
So... Mom, you're the best. I hope you know it. I also know you're VERY likely to read this entire post eventually, ergo why I address you directly: I love you, and you're crazy. Thank you for being the best mother ever.
Ah. What a ride Gladiator has been... but in the end, the passion that burned so powerfully absolutely dwindled the closer I got to the end. I won't lie about that because it'd be extremely dishonest: it doesn't mean I don't love my dorks anymore! Of course I do! But as my life started going through WILD changes, I couldn't quite give Gladiator my everything the same way I used to. I've gotten a full university education, including a masters' degree at this point, over the course of Gladiator's writing. I had a nightmare job during 9 months, back in 2018-2019, that completely slogged down Gladiator's production... and now I have ANOTHER job that I honestly despise and wish I could quit, but so far, no better offers have come along and it's all I've got :') real life is rude and cruel that way.
The secret to my successful, permanent writing for Gladiator was always looking forward to the next big scene. It worked as an incentive for me to write like crazy! But the further ahead I got, of course, the less of those scenes I'd have to be excited about. So... the recipe for success started to loosen up, and with real life kicking my ass as it did, Gladiator's production rate slowed down vastly in the final two years of its writing.
Across that final year, at some point back in January 2025, a certain horrific tragedy led my current landlady to say the most INSENSITIVE thing I've ever heard that lady say. She's usually a very nice person, but... she's a bit too religious. And in my experience, people who are like that tend to lose all perspective when it comes to defending what they believe in. She basically blurted out that God retaliates against a common, basic human being's insult by slaughtering tons of innocents, so that they learn to fear/respect him again?? I guess?? ... I just couldn't shake off the absolute horror such a statement produced in my heart.
For years, I'd been toying with the story concept of playing with some traditional tropes of your average fantasy tale. From my youngest years, I've had it OUT for Chosen Ones, especially those who are absolutely nothing special as characters, boring, even, and yet become the center of their fictional universe and nobody even questions it (or, if they do, questioning it makes that character EVIL!!!). Thus, I had this vague idea of a heroic character, the unquestionable good boi™️who was fated to save the world and then gets completely blindsided by his best frenemy, the infinitely more interesting deuteragonist/anti-hero, who decides to take matters into his own hands and proves fate wrong by achieving what his buddy was supposed to, no prophecies involved, no crazy worship to do with it!
... In a sense, I channeled a lot of that idea into Gladiator. Sokka and Azula are, unquestionably, usurping Aang's role as world leaders and instigators of change in the Avatarverse, bringing back balance and harmony, saving the world that way! I always wanted that to happen in this story and I made it a reality, so I thought that itch was kinda scratched...
... And then my landlady said what she did.
This devious little seed was planted in my head in consequence: I took her words, mixed it with my plans for this duo of hero and antihero, and after letting myself dip my toes into the idea of sci-fi, rather than the fantasy I had initially assumed I'd write... 7KLYA came to life. :) The story of two no-longer-as-tropey heroines (they became GIRLS! sorry not sorry, they're a thousand times more interesting this way :>) contending with harrowing challenges for humanity's sake, and dealing with the question of if a god is worth following blindly when his M.O. is to retaliate with violence and disproportionate punishments against anyone who dares offend him...!
Aaaand that's about all I'll say for now :'D if you're interested in learning more about the plot you can click the link I put in this post, aaaaall the way back at the start, right below the artwork!
This story is going to be an entirely different beast, but one that will absolutely benefit from many lessons Gladiator taught me. Among many things, these guys get drawn by a less mediocre artist this time, all thanks to Gladiator, which provided me with many excuses and reasons to work on art, on and on, until I actually got SOMEWHAT good :'D I still am not delusional about how good I am, but I can be proud of my work regardless. 7KLYA also will benefit from the new knowledge I gained from both my degree and masters' degree...! I've put into practice a lot of what I learned from the latter into this concept, which means I'm letting ideas simmer for muuuch longer and I'm reasoning with the deeper intent of this story in ways I never had before.
Worth noting that 7KLYA started out as a far simpler thing. But, much like Azula took me for a spin and turned my life upside down, a certain wicked lady, Eden, took in the events on the original script for 7KLYA's first iteration and told me: "Nope. You're gonna do better than that. Get cracking, my story does NOT end THERE." And frankly? It's no joke that the direction I was pushed towards, by this character, is the ENTIRE reason why 7KLYA is going to be more than a casual foray into sci-fi for me. I could have resisted the urge, refused to obey her demands, of course I could have...!
But this is one of many lessons Gladiator taught me: when inspiration is coming, when ideas are pouring in, you let go of your firm structure and you just flow into whatever this new road might be. Is it scary? Sure! But those strokes of inspiration are the actual magic, what gives LIFE to any kind of art. I honestly believe this story has the potential to rival Gladiator, or even outdo it, quality-wise, and it's only because I let myself follow the call of inspiration, rather than conforming to my far inferior original intent. 7KLYA has big, dark, complex ideas to convey about the fragility of mortality and the actual meaning of being human... and I look forward to showing you guys how it's shaping up so far!
... But you guys will have to wait a while to see it, just as much as I did:
I refused to write a single official word for 7KLYA until Gladiator was complete.
This was probably the weirdest year of my life, I'm not gonna lie. While great things happened (got to meet TWO online friends in person! Finished my masters' project! Wrote a bunch of fun things! Met lots of new people! Got a shitty job...! Oh wait that one's not good...), it was a very curious transition from constantly plotting Gladiator to suddenly plotting something else entirely. I've spent as good as every waking moment since January 2025 building up 7KLYA, developing ideas, characters, sketching scenes while I work, I'm pretty sure there are some things I STILL have to change and improve...!
But while the impulse to write was there, I narratively edged myself until I made sure the very last of Gladiator's chapters was complete before I wrote a single word for 7KLYA.
It doesn't matter if 7KLYA is my new baby, shiny and ensnaring my attention... because I swore to myself, from the very start, that Gladiator remained the priority. It would be completed. It HAD to be. This story changed my life, saved it in many, many ways... and I owed it too much to set it aside until I was actually done with eveything I needed to develop for it.
I wrote the final chapters of Gladiator almost in a manner of trance... in a strange place between one story and the next. I guess a part of me wishes I'd still been the same wide-eyed loser who thought she'd be lucky if anyone at all clicked her stories, and who worried about not being good enough to publish anything online... because the excitement I felt over my first fics, way back when, was so very fresh, so wild, and I've been feeling it all over again over something different now. But even still, as I got ready to write that finale, as I got ready to put together those scenes with Hotaru, Shun and Yuuna, I wound up reckoning with the truth...
I'd done it.
I fulfilled my own vow, my decision to see Gladiator through to the end.
I am ready to jump into the next adventure (why lie, in many ways I already have... 300K worth of writing speaks for itself :'D), but that doesn't mean the one I'm leaving behind matters any less. Gladiator was a godsend, a miracle in so many ways. It fulfilled unthinkable dreams for me, letting people from all over the world read my work. I imagined that possibility when I was starting to want a future as a writer... of course, I thought of it in the format of traditional publishing, because that's the typical idea one has for this career path. But the thought of doing it through fanfiction didn't really sink in until I first opened the now defunct story stats page in FF.net, and first noticed that it gathered data that showed where people were reading you from.
I saw labels from just about every corner of the world. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. It was a dream come true, absolutely... and for as long as I may live, Gladiator will always be a major highlight of my writing career. Maybe 7KLYA will take me to greater heights...!
But even if it doesn't work out? If life decides that I've had it too good and I can't keep getting away with this (?), then I can find peace in knowing that I did my very best for Gladiator. It was an incredible privilege, seriously, to create this story day by day, to build it up, plot the scenes I most looked forward to, and develop and flesh out a world that a fair few readers have said feels so real that they sometimes don't remember some characters or situations aren't canon. In all honesty, I was so drunk on my Kool-Aid that at one point I forgot canon was actually ATLA, my cousin started watching the first episode and my idiot brain instinctively said "but that's not what happened because Sokka didn't go fishing with Katara that day and...!"
... that's when it sank in that I was a little too far gone over Gladiator :>
I truly learned what it means to be absolutely devoted to a story, I learned what a literary calling looked like, thanks to Gladiator. I'll always be proud to call myself this crazy story's writer... and while I don't exactly advertise it all over the place, IRL, knowing that this behemoth on the Internet is my doing will always be one of the biggest achievements of my life, no matter where the winds blow me to next.
So... thank you to everyone who was part of this process. Thank you for joining in, whether from the get-go, or later on... it was a dream come true to share my heart's stories with you. Thank you to all those who allowed me to touch your lives in whatever way I did. It's been my privilege, the greatest of them all, to call myself Gladiator's author.
Alright, then. This was my journey, personally, across this story. But if you were looking forward to the behind-the-scenes, arc-by-arc...?
Fic-to-Art #66: Sokka and Azula share their story with their kids
I remain baffled and grateful, on equal measure, that my Patrons decided the last entry for this project, while the fic was still being published, would be the final Gladiator scene. No, it was not intentional, but it turned out that way anyhow! This is a silly yet adorable moment, as Sokka and Azula reenact their story in a humorous way... showing Hotaru, Shun and Yuuna what their chaotic first encounter was like. As the years go by, they'll be certain to learn much more about who their parents are and have been, and how their lives evolved all the way to the place where they are now.
Gladiator's over now, though! It only took us 13 years, and 420 chapters. Yes, meme number, it had to happen 🥲 Unfortunately, I couldn't avoid the memes because this is very much the full extent of what I wanted to do with their story.
My life, ultimately, revolves around storytelling. Even before Gladiator's time, I understood this was my calling. I hope it remains that way until the very end of my days, because stories truly make us human. The right tale, told the right way, at the right time, can be someone's salvation... be it the reader, be it the writer.
I intend to continue on my journey as a writer. You may not see my work chapter by chapter nowadays, since original fiction is its own beast... but much like Sokka and Azula did, I'll try to continue learning, growing and improving as a storyteller. And just as I intend to, those two will continue to share their own tale with their little family, for a long, long time... so, in a sense, it's never TRULY over as long as you let yourselves wonder how those kids will react to their parents' adventures, and what kinds of adventures of their own will they experience, someday. Food for thought! :D
My Patreon will remain open and available, I don't intend to freeze the Fic-to-Art Project, but evidently, Gladiator snippets are done for the time being. Still... feel free to join my Patreon for the Fic-to-Art Project, as well as glimpses of my upcoming project, 7KLYA!
I am sorry if you been asked before I wasn’t sure. I was wondering how do you feel about aang?
I did talk about it one time, ages ago, but I suppose I can try to summarize it here, finding the post is bound to take forever:
Aang, in my opinion, is a perfectly fine character. The concept for his situation is very tragic and unquestionably has influenced the way I intend to write certain things in the future...!
... But, personality-wise, while I absolutely appreciate his comedic chops and I found him endearing enough times, he's unfortunately not the type of character I tend to find appealing. This is in no shape or form a shortcoming for him as a character: the more mindless hate I see against him, the more I want to root for him! But sometimes, we just don't have the same kind of chemistry with certain people, be it IRL or with fictional characters: Aang is someone that, if I met IRL, I would be happy enough to befriend but would be unlikely to become too close to simply because our personalities wouldn't mesh all that much. Full respect to this guy, but that's as far as it goes for me with him.
Now, beyond personality, I've complained in the past about the writing inconsistencies with Aang, especially the "all life is sacred" concept that Bryke and co. appeared to forget about for convenience's sake every other episode. Maybe a more thorough analysis on the matter would reveal that the "all life is sacred" belief wasn't even stated as such until ages deep into the story, as some fans might have mentioned... but it DOES feel like something that's fundamental to his personality and upbringing well before that. He typically chooses to fight non-lethally, he's a vegetarian, he tends to find the most peaceful resolution to conflicts and seldom is violent for the sake of it (Appa's capture being the main exception). Even if he didn't outright say "no killing in this house" since day one, you can still pick up that this is the intent from all these other character choices...
And yet, even beyond Appa's capture, where he's absolutely beside himself in rage and grief, there are so many moments where Aang appears entirely unfazed over the deaths that are taking place around him on a battlefield. Sokka blows up a bunch of FN tanks off the side of a mountain, and Aang doesn't think twice about the likelihood that a fair few people aboard them died there. It's even more direct when it comes to the crashing airship that Aang himself takes down in the finale: this one's the most egregious one for me since the tension in his fight against Ozai is 100% codified as "will he kill Ozai and sacrifice his beliefs, or will he avoid killing him and privilege them, instead?", and yet we just watched him knock down an airship full of people, it collided hard against the ground, and people are very much guaranteed to have died there. And he has no Avatar State to blame for that one... so why doesn't it matter, if all life is sacred, as he DID state only a little while ago? :')
It's, as usual, a matter of consistency. A lot of times Avatar slips up with that. Sometimes you can read those slip-ups as complexity. In this case, due to it being such a rigid belief Aang clings to... it honestly feels like a writing oversight and like they just can't do his beliefs justice out of pure carelessness. If Aang had the consistency he truly deserves, I'd definitely appreciate him more...
But even so, I wouldn't consider him one of my favorite characters in the franchise. A lot of horrible accusations hurled at him are completely out of place, and I'll never stand for that kind of Aang slander... but the boy has plenty of louder and more passionate fans out there to defend him than whatever you'll find from me. More than anything, I love the idea of taking away the burden of saving the world from his shoulders, the curse of being the Avatar and, subsequently, being treated as the person who MUST solve everyone else's problems. Among sooo many things in Gladiator, the chance to say "fuck that" at this concept and portraying other characters actively working towards fixing balance, restoring harmony and teaching other people why that matters is something I'll forever be proud of...
... and something that I'll never understand why canon hasn't done to this day 😬 just sayin'...
TL;DR: Aang deserves better writing, but he also deserves better from the fandom. Even so, he's not one of my faves, probably never will be, but I respect this kid and won't tolerate unfounded and ill-intended slander against him.
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1. Now that Gladiator is officially over at 420 chapters (nice), are you now officially retiring from Sokkla fics?
2. When will 7KLYA become a real book (if ever) ? It'd be amazing to see Seyary merch in the most apt format :D
Hahaha well I'm not RETIRING in the classic sense of the word. For as long as my patrons still want me making art about stories, I will do so, but... barring Sokkla Saturdays, which we still have to set up, I do intend to focus most of my attention on 7KLYA and some projects I've been asked to help with (family members wrote books, they want me to help correct them, made it halfway through one but still got a much longer one left to help with!). I have one silly little artwork to complete before I return to 7KLYA's writing too, but...
... it's worth noting I HAVE written 850-ish pages (over 300K words) for 7KLYA already and I'm only around halfway through the "first book"...
😬😬😬😬
It appears that Sokkla's uncanny talent at destroying my writer's block has, fortunately, carried over to other projects xD I have a LOT of work to do still, bunch of corrections to make, test drives to go on with beta readers and such to make sure it holds up, that the mysteries aren't overwhelming but intriguing enough, that the characters hit in the right spot and are conveyed properly, that the worldbuilding doesn't lose the reader...! So, it'll be a while before 7KLYA is ready, but not for a lack of material, that's for sure.
No idea if you can or want to, but with a Patreon pledge, you can read two character bios (will be four soon!) and a full, sketched comic for 7KLYA already :D (alternatively, you can purchase the 7KLYA collection, not entirely sure if that means you'll have perpetual access to everything I drop there in the future, but at least it's a one-time payment if you can't afford the monthly rate).
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There will be more 7KLYA content dripping soon, little by little, and I do want to post some of it here (maybe I can even drop the first pages of the comic in the wicked hopes of piquing people's interest in the story? :'D) but we'll see. It's coming together for sure, and I really hope I can rely on this story to make it into trad publishing somehow. I know it won't be easy, but few things that are worth it could be called easy, right?
So yeah, no real OFFICIAL retirement, but I will certainly step back, so to speak, so I can focus on this new endeavor in full. On the bright side, there are loooots of Sokkla writers these days! Certainly way more than when I first got here, so if you need more, you can always look through the 700+ fics we've got on AO3 by now and I'm sure you'll find something great to enjoy there :D
Thank you for reading all this time, and for wanting Seyary merch xDDDD never really thought of it that way, but it sounds funny and apt regardless. The dream will always be to make a living off my writing, and while it's not exactly in the cards just yet, I'll do my best to make it a reality sooner than later! Thank you! ❤️
hi :) hope you’re doing well i just wanted to say congratulations on finishing gladiator it was truly amazing to read it :) and thank you for introducing me to sokkla in the first place:) even though this is a fandom where crack ships like this are hated so much i just wanted to say thank you to giving us this pure work of art
Thank you so much for the message! ❤️ It has been a crazy journey for me, and I'm so happy to hear from people who joined in on it and basked in it too. Also, never gets old to hear I got converts into the ship xD no greater praise as a writer than hearing that my stories made someone consider a ship they never thought about until then, or that they'd dismissed and then my work changed their minds.
Thank you for reaching out and I'm really happy you enjoyed Gladiator! ❤️
Azula and Sokka return to the Fire Lord's study, after a brief detour, and that Yang's book has gone missing: meanwhile, Hotaru rallies her siblings as she seeks answers pertaining who her parents really are, and what role they played in the war's end.
Matters come to a head later that day, and Sokka attempts to come clean... to slightly unexpected and underwhelming results. The Fire Lord and the Storm Eminence will reckon with their success as parents and world leaders... and together, they'll ensure that Hotaru, Shun and Yuuna finally learn the real story of the Princess and the Gladiator.
Read Gladiator HERE or HERE
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It's quite crazy that this is the last preview. I can only wonder how many of you expected this day to arrive, and how many didn't, whether because most people don't spend thirteen years writing the same story or because I might stretch it out forever just for the sake of it.
Suffice to say, Gladiator comes to the end I always intended for it. There will be a far more extensive author's note to accompany the chapter, and I'll quite likely post it here too.
It's been a ride, you guys. I'm really proud that we've come this far. To everyone who's ever cared about this journey, thank you. It's wild to say it, but we made it after all.
There was a double earthquake in Venezuela on June 24th, 2026, of 7.1 magnitude, followed by a 7.5 magnitude with only 20 seconds of difference.
My family and friends have all reported safe. Things are very scary still, lots of rescue efforts by civilians are underway. There's no certainty in terms of numbers, but as of right now, the inept authorities in charge of the country have confirmed 32 dead and around 700 injured. The likelihood is that the real numbers will be countless times worse considering the extent of the damage. Many buildings collapsed across multiple cities.
If you know anyone in Venezuela, or have friends there, reach out if you can and be patient. I don't know of any donation websites that are functional yet, but leaders of a few countries have already pledged to help with rescue efforts, at least. When/if there's anything else to report, I'll post again.
The priority is to rescue survivors while the entirety of the damage is assessed
A list of confirmed and trustworthy organizations that will supply aid can be found in this article. If you'd like to help in any way, this is the best that can be done from abroad right now. Thank you in advance to anyone who collaborates or spreads the word.
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There was a double earthquake in Venezuela on June 24th, 2026, of 7.1 magnitude, followed by a 7.5 magnitude with only 20 seconds of difference.
My family and friends have all reported safe. Things are very scary still, lots of rescue efforts by civilians are underway. There's no certainty in terms of numbers, but as of right now, the inept authorities in charge of the country have confirmed 32 dead and around 700 injured. The likelihood is that the real numbers will be countless times worse considering the extent of the damage. Many buildings collapsed across multiple cities.
If you know anyone in Venezuela, or have friends there, reach out if you can and be patient. I don't know of any donation websites that are functional yet, but leaders of a few countries have already pledged to help with rescue efforts, at least. When/if there's anything else to report, I'll post again.
Hello!! I was the last anon here. I’m so glad you responded and also very happy you said feel free to reach out! I would love to too. It’s inconvenient for me to talk on tumblr so would you mind if we message each other somewhere else? Perhaps on discord? I’m so nervous to talk actually but I want to show you some drawings! Including the old 200th chapter anniversary one again in case you’re not fully sure of who I am haha 💓 And the epilogue chapter coming soon, I’m not prepared 😭💔
I certainly can work with that, whatever you feel is easier, go for it! :D feel free to share your username and I'll look you up (for the sake of avoiding bots, best not just blurt out usernames openly). Looking forward to it! :D
After ten years of hard work, Fire Lord Azula and the Storm Eminence Sokka face a surprisingly light day. After tending to their three young children, the pair prepare to receive the Royal Scribe: he brings big news regarding the books that chronicle their legend, soon to be published all across the world...
In school, a youthful Hotaru is caught off-guard by her friends' revelation pertaining how the war came to an end: puzzled by their certainty that her parents had something to do with it, the Crown Princess decides to investigate the truth, on her own terms...
Read Gladiator HERE or HERE
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Hello! I felt like I had to reach out to you. First of all, congratulations for finishing gladiator!!! You are the most dedicated and consistent and amazing author ever for seeing this through and I’m so grateful that you did. I’m incredibly sad and devastated to see it end. I’ve been reading gladiator for 8 years and I can wholeheartedly say this fic means the most to me. It’s basically ingrained into my life routine, waiting for a new update, checking the calendar to see which date it will come, and snooping around your blog to see the preview for the next chapter. Once it ends I’m going to feel like one of the stable pillars in my life is gone, and a chapter of my life closing. I already cried when I caught up and realized there are only three chapters left :’) I cannot express to you how much gladiator means to me. This fic being with me for almost a decade is unbelievable and you writing it for 13 years is seriously so remarkable. It’s very surreal that the finish line is just a couple of weeks away when long ago I felt like this fic would just keep going and going. I’m not sure if you remember me but I made a fanart that celebrate gladiator’s 200th chapter years ago and a few silly drawings too. Anyway I really hope you see this message. Thank you so much for writing gladiator, I really can’t tell you how special gladiator is to me. Thank you for being such an awesome and dedicated writer. Just thank you, you don’t get enough praise and appreciation. Congratulations again for finishing it. I’m going to be a wreck reading the last few chapters ❤️
You are so very sweet to send this message, anon <3 I do believe I remember you... but hey, if you wanna come off anon, feel free to reach out directly and I'll gladly confirm my suspicions!
I'm nowhere near as active around here as I used to be, but it does feel like ending this particular stage of my life means a lot of mysterious supporters who have been mostly lurking throughout Gladiator's run will vanish, and that may be the saddest part of seeing the story conclude 🥲 I really am grateful for all the good things that came my way thanks to Gladiator, and I hope that, once I find the right avenue and the proper way to publish my next story, I'll have a whole new myriad of fun experiences of the sort to look back on with pride... but for now, remembering the early days of this story, the crazy reception it got when I was barely starting out, the massive support it still gets and the way it unquestionably changed my life? All of it is amazing. While the FF.net stats page has been broken for AGES now (I thought they'd fixed it but they apparently broke it again or never did fix it at all), I loved scrolling through it to see where people were reading me, finding readers tracked all the way across unexpected countries all over the world (it was extra funny when it tracked stuff like 1 reader from Peru and 59 hits, so that way I'd KNOW the person was actually reading the whole thing like crazy, hahaha). It's been such a surreal experience, no matter how difficult it could get at times.
I do hope the last two chapters, our little epilogue, will be very enjoyable with their silly little plot. It's nothing super intense, but I thought it would be the funniest way to bring things full circle, to a fault... now, with our next gen growing up and starting to understand the world their parents worked so hard to build for them! Sorry for the lack of update this week, I'm afraid life has been kicking me like a can in some regards and I kepe losing track of time, but the first epilogue chapter will drop next week, for sure!
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I was looking through files on my laptop and came upon this video:
I had made this for the 200th chapter release for Gladiator. Didn't plan on watching this today but it put an emotional smile on my face. It hasn't been that long ago, yet it feels like it was. I was so motivated putting my favorite quotes and artworks. The last slides were spoilers back then, no one knew what exactly would've happen. Reading the quotes of how Sokkla dreamed about a better future, where they can love each other freely...
It struck to me just now again, of how big an impact Sokkla has been on my life. Passionately waiting for the next chapter, the next arc...
Time passes quickly, and memories such as this video stay <3
Out of many scenes I've had in my head from the final moments of Gladiator, this one might be among the first that crossed my mind. It even has a little soundtrack! Pretty sure listening to that song is literally what spawned the notion of the scene, tbh, haha.
So, our little Hotaru, a firefly in her own right, runs about the garden, full of pretty little green-yellow lights. Eventually, she runs right back into her parents' arms (how I would love to be a quick animator so I could depict the entire thing but I know my limitations...). It was such a small, simple moment but it embodied so much peace, well-deserved after everything they've faced across the years of toil that led to this moment.
Again, I tried my luck at a few techniques I've been trying to get better with, hopefully it's coming across :') anyways, hope you guys like it! If you'd like to support my creative process with these pieces, feel free to make even a $1 pledge on Patreon! Every donation goes a long way in ensuring I can continue making a living through my art and stories!