#fire lady reader

Of course, you would go to a trusted water bender to discuss the scrolls you found.

Warning: Suggestive themes

From your letters, Katara could tell that you had found something important related to water benders deep within the Fire Archives. Katara and you had a sisterhood only trauma and late sake nights between two water benders could have. Stress from their lives vanished as they relaxed with each other, hair unbound.

 She loves the hidden scrolls you shared with her, as the fire nation confiscated them throughout the war. They were quite informative about other ways to use water bending. This time when you arrived, the smile on your face had Katara taken aback. Your smile meant mischief, and she hoped at someone else’s expense. 

Both of you sit in her private tearoom at the Air Temple next to Republic City. You told her that hot tea for this conversation wouldn’t be a good idea. She brings a pitcher of cold water instead, eyeing you warily. “Did you find more sex education scrolls? The last time I couldn’t eat cantomelon for a week,” Katara huffed, remembering every time Aang ate in front of her, a cold stutter wracked her body. 

“Yes and no. These involve water benders before the war. Noble families had hard times conceiving before Sozin. Here, look at the scrolls, the diagrams.” You unrolled a scroll and watched Katara’s face. From concentration to shock, then to embarrassment. Feeling your own face warm up when she covers her mouth, knowing where she was. 

“Oh my, four times?!” she exclaimed, fanning her face, now understanding not having hot tea for this conversation. 

“For the unhealthy ones, I recall both of our husbands are very healthy and fit.” You utter this coyly, your smile returning. You knew Katara would get her husband into that position. 

“Why (y/n)?” Katara says, still looking at the particular diagram. 

“Several reasons. I trust you to use this information to add to the healing breakthroughs from water benders. Update the water tribe’s archives, but those prudes would probably get rid of them. I have copies in case they do. And-” you hold your cup tight, the cold water becomes ice. “The fire elders are getting annoying. Zuko and I have been married for a couple of weeks and they are getting worse with their demands. You’ve checked us and so have the fire healers; nothing is wrong but I’m one sly comment on him getting a concubine before I create a new war crime. "

“No,” Katara says with a playful tone but with firm weight. “Let’s not create another diplomatic crisis. How can I help…from afar? I would rather not hear you two again if I can help it.” Katara offers for the sake of her husband’s dignity. Your earlier smile returns, now with wicked amusement sparkling in your gaze. 

From a distance, Zuko experienced a chilling sensation.

Little dabble to work up the courage to actually write smut with Zuko.