Paramount's absolute dog shit marketing is astounding. Multiple times now I have seen diehard fans say they had no idea there was a movie in the works, let alone being released this year until the leak. How is Avatar the Last Airbender, the show so widely and consistently acclaimed to be the best show of its generation as to be a set in stone fact, with the literal most iconic heel-face turn arc in television history, also the most consistently bungled by it's distributors???? Are they allergic to money???
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Aang lowering his body temperature with airbending during a heatwave so you can cling to him all day and cool off.
You lounge all day on the couch, your arms and legs wrapped around his as you lay on top of his broad frame. You bury your face in the crook of his neck, humming to yourself as you let the cool breeze radiating from him sink into your overheated skin.
His cold hands disappear under your — well, his — baggy shirt, running up and down your bare back, making sure to cool it off as well.
“You feeling better yet, baby?” he asks softly, pressing a light kiss on top of your head.
You hum in response, the coldness of his skin making you drowsy, “Mhm… let’s just stay like this, please…”
With a soft smile on his face and a drowsiness of his own, he continues rubbing your back, sending gentle, cold gusts of air from his hands that make you sigh in appreciation.
“I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart… let’s just nap until it’s nice and cool outside, hm?” he murmurs, eyes already closed when he feels you nod and doze off in his arms. He follows soon after, but not without pressing another light kiss to your hair.
He doesn’t even notice when Momo curls up on his chest and against your shoulder, already dreaming of you with the softest of smiles on his face.
the day had felt endless, so full of meetings and expectations that every ticking minute weighed on your shoulders like a modern form of torture — you'd been running on pure anxiety, spite and the thought of coming back to your bed and husband. you had already slipped into the fine silk of your robes, the fabric brushing against your skin when you noticed the untouched sheets.
of course, you sighed.
soft light peeked from the office he had made out of the small room attached to your shared bedroom. the crimson curtains hung low in the doorway, separating the two rooms from one another.
your steps barely broke through the wind's late song.
at first, it was a rare sight, but as time went by, you missed the picture of him resting right beside you.
zuko was once more slumped over papers and worries. one arm securely tucked under his unscarred side while the other loosely held onto a bleeding brush, dark ink already leaving its traces on unfinished documents. calligraphic words were scattered all over the oak's smooth surface, a sea of empty teacups resting amongst them.
you couldn't help but stare for a moment; how his shoulders rose and fell with each soft breath he took, eyelashes brushing against his skin. hair had fallen from his usually neat bun, framing his face until you reached out to tuck it away. touch lingering on the roughness of his scar — a gesture he used to flinch away from, now he leaned closer.
the tiniest of groans escaped him, your name slipping from his lips, feeling your presence rather than recognizing the silhouette. "did I fall asleep?" his voice came out groggy and low, blinking slowly against the candlelight.
he shook his head like a newborn puppy, trying to shrug off any fatigue clinging onto him like sand on wet skin. you caught a glimpse of the boy you once knew before burdens weighed his shoulders, and he refused to set them down, even for a moment.
your fingers grazed over his, setting the brush aside. "again." you smiled, more fond and tinged with concern than anything else.
"i didnt mean to," focusing took him a second, golden eyes struggling to concentrate on the needs of his nation all laid out before him, yet uncompleted. "I still have to—" he straightened up, or tried to.
his words caught in his throat, adam's apple bobbing in his throat as you draped your robe over his shoulders, stepping between his knees to cup his face in your hands.
"It's too late." you began, thumbs tracing every imperfection he had grown to hate until you showed him love differently, in ways he wasn't familiar with. "Come on. bed."
zuko didn’t argue, not this time. he just pressed his face against your stomach like the world's worries couldn't quite reach him when he had his arms wrapped around you — shelter was in your fingertips as they threaded through his hair until he could only breathe freely again, steady, safe.
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toph x fem! reader x zuko but toph flexes at how clingy she can get and you don’t mind towards a zuko who's been yearning.
warn. toph n zuko just silently fighting, fem terms used on reader || ~2k words || i'll make an nsfw continuation if this gets attention! -> part two here
being stuck on an island this big was both good and bad: first of all, how the hell did you all land on some deserted land?? but secondly, at least you all knew what to do and could fend for yourselves.
the only bad part was that bending here was very much so limited.
katara could only do splashes of water, aang could barely even boost himself up more than toph’s height. the biggest rock the earthbender could chuck was the size of your pinky; lastly the firelord’s body heat was the only heat he could emit.
god, even appa couldn’t lift himself up anymore than aang.
sokka was just living his life as per usual, coming up with a blueprint for a boat strong enough to lead them somewhere katara could sail them off to somewhere.
you were doing the same, helping out as much as you could; especially with bending being a question thrown out the window.
gathering wood alongside katara to add onto the makeshift camp you and sokka had built a little while ago, toph and zuko stayed behind to watch over said camp while aang went off with appa and momo for food.
“how much do you wanna bet i can hug her before you can even step near her?” toph interrupts the silence between her and the firebender not too far away from her,
zuko raises an eyebrow, “i could care less.”
the earthbender’s eyes roll as she stares off, “dude, everyone knows you’re in love with her. she’s not here, you can just admit to wanting her to be your wife and rule your little nation with her.”
receiving a small piece of wood thrown at her head, toph winces in pain for a moment. “ouch—hey! not fair!” throwing a rock over to where the firelord sat,
he hissed at her all the same. doing his normal stretches, he had taken his upper body’s robes off since earlier—not the first time he had worked out in the beifong lady’s presence anyway.
you had just started to walk back over with the waterbender as you shoved all the pieces of wood in your arms. sighing of relief,
that is until toph quite literally jumps onto you; “hi (name),” her strong arms wrapping around you as her head dove into your chest, making you silent for a moment before patting her head.
“hi toph, you hungry? me and katara managed out quite a few fish.” it seemed almost too natural in the eyes of the firebender, same goes for when he rolled his eyes; “yes, in fact i’m more than happy to grill them for you!” her voice uncharacteristically cheery, you briefly raise an eyebrow.
peeling herself off you, she has a stupid little grin on her face that makes zuko scoff.
you turn to where the sound came from as your eyes landed on the firelord, “you good with fish being breakfast for now? m’sure aang will find something better for lunch.”
taking a seat beside him while he tried to meditate unfortunately did not work out, not in his favor at least. a subconscious blush started to coat his cheeks as he opened his eyes for a moment to glance at you.
fuck, nature looked nice on you.
“it’ll do, as long as we get to eat.” zuko stated momentarily as you flashed a smile, the nice warm kind that made him feel fuzzy inside. you did not have to be this adorable at nine in the morning.
“where are the others? or… i guess where’s sokka? he’s the only one i haven’t seen.”
you look around your environment, leaves and trees cover almost everything, your shelter was directly under a large tree that rooted perfectly from forest to beach.
logs were set up as seats, you were sitting on the same one as zuko.
“i believe he’s…” — “guys! i found more food!”
aang interrupted as sokka trailed behind him, “yeah! at almost my expense!” dirt covered the non-bender’s face, making you laugh, gaining a snort from the firebender.
the duo continued to argue as the treacherous boar they had just hunted was placed on a wooden table elsewhere.
this scene made toph beifong curse under her breath. she didn’t want to lose to zuko who couldn’t even get the mere chance to have you close to himself.
not when you were just laughing with him—no, not like this.
your laugh was the sexiest thing you could ever do to her, how the fuck are you doing it in unison with the firelord out of everybody?
safe to say it wasn’t a nice feeling, not at all.
was this toph beifong actually feeling threatened?
no. obviously not.
but not like she can’t hate somebody with the requirement of being loud about it.
okay, just a wee bit threatened.
trying to catch your breath after laughing, you almost lean onto zuko as an instinct before toph—
“let’s go guys, me and katara finished cooking.” a bright smile on her face when zuko shook his head in disapproval. as everybody gathered around, the ma leaned in to whisper “cheater.” making the earthbender grin even wider.
you coincidentally chose a seat between the two oppositions, ready to poke and slice through the fish. feeling as though your mouth was starting to water when the aroma of the food already tasted amazing in your head.
that was before katara slaps your hand. “patience! first, we need to recap what happened so we eat properly and with logic.”
after thinking it over with your friends, fighting -> crash boat -> stuck on island that doesn’t allow bending
not much logic to begin with, but you all already had dug into the food as you all discussed. subconsciously when you reached out for another fish, it was already done,
your stomach grumbled; two of those little guys were definitely not enough to please you. not when you spent an ungodly amount of time with sokka dealing with the shelter when a huge storm hit.
but before you could get up and go fish for them on your own, zuko already had a skewer pointed in your direction, making your expression soften into a smile as you gladly take a bite.
that little grin that happened to be plastered all over you and your body language at how much you enjoyed his offer was enough to make him return it. taking a bite of his own as you poke at his side for more.
making toph seethe in her seat, mouthing the words ‘cheater’ to whatever direction she could hear your chewing in.
when you all go to stand up, zuko can’t hold back his smug face when he gets a chance to whisper something again—“that’s rough buddy.”
you all decided to split into groups of three to explore the island easier, not a good idea to split up but to be fair a group of three was pretty huge already.
you hated the silence that would occur every time you’d finish a conversation with either of the two.
“woah, that really all happened when i left?” a look of genuine surprise covered every inch of your expression when you spoke to toph. “surprisingly yeah, but we ended up alive.”
you kept a small smile on your face when you all continued to walk and look around. the tension only starting to make the air harder to breathe in.
“so um… yeah what were you guys doing before all this?”
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“okay, what’s going on with both of you, you both have been giving each other ‘the stare’. what’s up?” turning to the both of them, and what do you know—they were indeed staring each other down.
they try to just walk past you, but your hands stop them, “you both better sit down on those rocks and listen to me!”
you helped toph over as zuko took a seat beside her. you dragged over another rock for you to sit in front of them with; “why are you guys mad at each other?”
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“don’t silent treatment me!” — “it was toph.” — “hey!”
before either of them could lift a hand, you put your arm between them to stop anything from happening. “stop! look, we’re stuck here for how long—hating each other should be the one thing we should refrain from doing!”
they were quiet for another moment until letting out a sigh in unison.
“me and zuko had a big crush on you as kids, i’ve been… clingier to show off my dominance to the loser beside me.” the earthbender manages to scoff out as she picks up a small pebble, throwing it away at the distance behind you.
you were surrounded by trees and mountains larger than all of you, so it was impossible to see if toph was actually tossing anywhere—you simply raised an eyebrow at their reasoning.
“so you’re meaning to tell me… the firelord and the world’s best metalbender are fighting over me?” you laughed, the cause of their little dispute was you? but the more your chuckle died out, it felt as if the air only got thicker. the two benders just sat up and looked at you while you did,
...
"wait you're not joking?" feeling your heart drop to your ass when they both would nod in the most serious way possible in unison. suddenly the small pebble toph threw somewhere behind you had come back to hit her on the side, quite literally.
although you and zuko were witnesses to this—neither of you even realized she got hit in the first place. but to whoever chucked it; you're getting what you want, because toph throws a rock the size of one of your fingers,
"hey, what gives?" — "you hit me first, jerk!"
before the firelord could finish his snappy comeback, "hey! both of you stop! that rock came from neither me nor zuko, so quit your arguing!" but when you say that, it's as if she snaps back from the small trance from her jealousy. "if neither of you hit me, who threw it?"
all of a sudden a large beast snarled from behind you, instinctively zuko pulls you onto himself in order to make you dodge the vicious claw that tried to desperately to hunt for its next dinner,
you were still in shock when it was barely being held back by a few trees, its teeth nearly gnawing at the three of you. "bastard, let me carry her! fight off that drooling lion!" — "wh- no way, you're always flexing about how much stronger you are. go on-"
"hey! both of you shut up! if you guys can't stop arguing then neither of you get me!" you shouted as you threw a rock or two to try and make the rabid animal at the very least stop trying to bite you.
but it hit the two like a bison stampede in the head, and it felt like they locked in immediately.
placing you on the rock behind the two of them, the duo finally attacks something that wasn't each other. a blade makes quick work of the thick neck of the animal from zuko as toph jumps up from behind as she bangs the creature on the head with a rock.
effectively, and efficiently, this time you were in shock as you slowly pat invisible dust off your clothing. "so you were saying?" they both spoke to you unionized.
Summary: He immediately returned after he got a message of your disappearance. With a nation needing their queen, and Zuko needing you, he goes off searching for you. Yet, he and his friends don’t realize what they’re getting into.
A/n: oh we about to stretched this man— I mean stress this man out. Also very short, I’m sorry, the next chapter is 3k words dw dw. Also this time we’re purple!
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—***—
"What happened?!" Zuko storms into his own throne room. He sees all the servants kneeling, frightened and confused. He came as soon as possible after getting a message from Azalea. Before coming back, he was at a meeting with the other three nations regarding what to do with the ancient city that Tagah was in.
7 months had passed since you two got married. 7 months after you told him before he had left on a mission that you're pregnant. Although he was joyed in having a child, the thought of you being heavily pregnant and gone left him spiraling.
Azalea walks beside him. "She retired and then the next morning, she wasn't in her room," she says calmly, but on the inside, she's panicking, worried for you.
"Did anyone see her leave our bedroom?" Zuko asked, looking from left to right at every servant. "Are any of you part of her disappearance?!" He demands.
His own people see something familiar in him, another man years ago. Yet, his anger harbored love and protection, not corruption.
There was a moment of silence, indicating, no one saw you leave. It meant someone must've taken you.
"U-um excuse me…" a young maid spoke up.
Zuko turns to that voice, quickly walking over to the girl. "What? You saw her?"
She shakes her. "No but…. I did see someone go into her room after she retired," she replied. "That maid was newly assigned… I just thought it was suspicious since…. She never left the queen's room after we heard about her disappearance."
Zuko's eyes widened and he turned to his advisors. "Go through the latest acceptance letters and this woman immediately!"
As servants scrambled back to work, and advisors went searching, Zuko went straight to the bedroom, looking for more clues himself. Anything, anything evidence of your disappearance. He was at the verge of tears, close to breaking.
Azalea follows close behind, a guilty look on her face. She feels guilty for not seeing anything suspicious or if you were being suspicious. Her only excuse, which she'll never say, is that you told everyone to take things slow and that she should take a break and rest.
Zuko opens the door and finds the bedroom surprisingly clean. Very clean, which is very odd because you usually leave stuff out. Like your paint and paint brushes, those stay out all the time. "The maid must've cleaned this room before she took (Y/n)…" Azalea commented.
Zuko's nose picks up an unfamiliar fragrance scent. It's not fire lilies, but Henbane. "Out of the room, now," he tells Azalea, him following behind.
Now both of them were out of the bedroom. "What did you see?" she asked.
"I didn't see it, but the air inside the room smells like Henbane." He grits his teeth in anger. "She must've drugged (Y/n) and took her somewhere." he huffs in frustration.
He turns to Azalea. "Spread word now, get guards to patrol the town, get as much information as possible," he orders. "I'll be going on my own search."
"My lord, it's best you don't leave, your people need you—"
"My queen needs me!" he states, pointing to himself. "And I need her! I can't take care of a Nation if I don't know where she is nor if she's safe!"
Azalea sighs. "It's late, you can start tomorrow. You're tired and you need rest. We can handle everything for the time meaning."
Although Zuko was told to rest, to be ready for tomorrow, his mind was only on you. What happened? Where are you? Are you safe? Is the baby safe? How come no one was looking? Or was it his fault? Should've he had stayed home?
Henbane. The maid. Your disappearance.
He sat down in his study room, having to stay and rest in there since the bedroom was contaminated with the drug flower. His leg bounces anxiously, his eyes glassy. "Fuck… where are you? Where are you?" his heart hurts for your safety.
Is someone trying to make him lose it and destroy the peace of all nations that he's been trying to rebuild. Is someone using you as bait? For what? To let them have what they want?
He had no enemies, he was sure of it. He was trying his best to not make any and to remain peace. So who could it be? And as for you, you didn't have much enemies. Not that he remembered. And your mother only pitied and would never go this far to do something like this to you. And besides, the suspect maid is young.
His only assumption was that someone doesn't want peace.
—***—
The next day, papers came back and they weren't good. "My lord…. Doesn't she look familiar?" Azalea asked, placing the information papers regarding the maid who took you.
Zuko immediately takes the papers and his expression is horrifying. "Mai?" he shuffles through the papers, simply losing his mind even more. "H-how can this be? She clearly didn't care— what is going on? Her name is changed, even her age…."
"Mai? As in your ex girlfriend?"
"Yes," Zuko cringes and sighs. "What does she want now?"
Azalea brings more papers. "I have more reports from our guards." she places those on his desk. "A child said that people in masks were carrying a pregnant woman into a carriage, though the child didn't follow."
Zuko ran his fingers through his hair in fright. "Oh god… what is she going to do with her? What is going on?"
Fear and confusion was consuming him. He never been so scared and helpless. His love, his queen is missing. You were kidnapped by Mai. He knows it's Mai, he was sure it was her.
He stands up. "We have to scout the area—"
Someone knocks on his study room door. He sighs. "Come in."
A guard comes in quickly. "My lord, the Avatar and a few others for here! They're— ACK!"
"Zuko! I got a letter!" Aang storms in, holding the letter. Katara follows close behind, even for someone who is also pregnant.
"From who?" Zuko asked, simply not caring if his friends barged in.
"It's from Mai," Aang replied.
Zuko snatches the paper, turning around to read it. His eyes darted from word after word.
Dear Avatar,
My master is wishing for your child and I must take it. See you soon
-M
Zuko turns back to the couple, his hands grip and tremble as he holds the letter. "She wants your baby?" he asked Katara.
Katara nods. "I don't know what she's up to, but if she's got (Y/n), she's planning to do something with yours as well."
Zuko gives the letter back to Aang. "We have to get the others."
—***—
Sokka and Toph showed up when they were needed. Along with that, Toph brought a shirshu. The shirshu is able to smell scent from miles away.
"Got any of her clothes?" Toph asked.
Zuko hands her some of your recent clothes, that were filled with your own scent and fire lilies. "Are you sure this animal can track her?"
Toph crossed her arms, letting her pet smell the clothes. "Sure he can, he was able to find Sokka when we were playing hide and seek," she jokes softly. "But in all seriousness, what's with Mai and her wanting to take high class unborn babies? Did she turn into a Krasue?"
The Krasue is a woman with only her head and her entrails connected to her. She was known for feasting on blood, fetuses and placentas. Yet it's all folklore, but everyone knows you can't be too sure. They live in a world with bending and such, so it's possible.
"Maybe not Mai herself, but her master that she mentioned?" Katara mentions.
Sokka rubs his chin, humming. "Her master being a Krasue?"
"Guys, he's got a scent!" Toph gasped, waving the others to hurry along. "We should get a move on now."
Zuko nods. "I got everything packed."
The gang gets onto Appa, following the shirshu. The shirshu starts running after your scent, while Appa flies close from above.
Zuko's friends see the heartache on his face and the now silence coming from him. Sokka placed a hand on his shoulder. "We'll find her, okay?"
Zuko nods. "Yes, we'll find her," he repeats, as if saying it helps him a bit.
