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good morning and happy pride i imagine after healing-and-awkward Azula & Jin become friends at the pottery studio, and after Jin asks Azula out, theres a conversation that goes something like
Zuko: You cant date Jin.
Azula: Why not?
Sokka: Yeah Zukko. Are you homophobic now?
Zuko: I'm not - I can't be - this isn't aboutâ
Sokka: Oh so just because you're gay you can't be homophobic to your sister
Zuko: This isn't about lesbianism. It's weird okay! I dated Jin.
Azula: You went on A Date with Jin.
Sokka: He what? Oh he's right you can't date her.
Zuko: Thank you
Azula: What does it matter?
Sokka: Listen, there's clearly something wrong with her if she dated Zuko.
Zuko: Hey!
Azula: Singular. *âď¸*
Sokka: Hey, it's nothing personal. But this was in Ba Sing Se when you were still a stuck up prince playing as a refugee to a city full of people who actually lost everything to the Fire Nation. You probably betrayed Katara and us like, a week after your date with Jin.
Zuko: *Mumbles indistinctly that it was 2 ½ weeks*
Zuko: That doesn't matter. She didn't care that I was a firebender.
Sokka: She KNEW you were a FIREBENDER?
Azula: *her desire to be ânicerâ clearly being tested*: That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard.
[this is in fact much nicer than what she wanted to say]
Zuko: I⌠there were lamps. It was romantic.
Sokka: She saw you firebend and she didn't reportâ
Zuko: I didnât let her see me, I'm an idiot! It was⌠implied.
*Azula side eyes*
*Sokka sighs deeply and pinches the bridge of his nose*
Sokka: Okay. Okay. You âimpliedâ firebending on your first date with a girl who somehow didn't pick up that you're gay despite, ya know,
*Sokka waves an arm to encompass his fruity demeanor* *Zuko does not bother contesting this*
Sokka: What happened next after that?
Zuko: It wasâŚnice. The date. She kissed my cheek at the end.
*Azula frowns, confused at a girl wanting to do this - tries to reason*
Azula: Oh so what? She's an accepting person. That's good for me. Obviously. *inspects her nails*
Sokka: ... or she has no self preservation, a questionable moral compass and - again - bad taste?
It's been a while, but we're finally back for a new year of fun! Attached to this post will be the schedule for submitting prompts & voting for them, the announcement date for the chosen prompts, and the rules/guidelines for participating in the event. This is a shorter amount of time than usually passes between an announcement and the date the event takes place, but please bear with me.
PROMPT SUBMISSIONS: May 17th-May 23rd
PROMPT VOTING: May 25th-May 30th.
OFFICIAL PROMPT LIST: June 2nd (HBD to me!)
RULES FOR SUBMITTING PROMPTS & PARTICIPATION:
Prompts may not be hateful or harmful in nature. This includes:
Homophobia/Biphobia/etc.
Transphobia
Depictions of Harm or Violence
Large Age Differences (minor/adult)
Sexual Acts (both members of this ship are minors. rules about writing will be posted when final prompts are chosen)
Racism/Bigotry/etc.
This is a basic list, however, if you are unsure if the prompt you would like to submit may or may not be harmful or not accepted, please send a message with inquiries about how the week and its preemptive events will take place.
Thank you to those of you who have stuck by me and been patient about our sophomore year. I can't wait to see this year's submissions. See you on the 17th!
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[id: a drawing of jin and azula from avatar the last air bender. jin sits on a bench and smiles down at azula. azula has shoulder cropped hair and has her hands in jinâs lap. she sits on the floor on her knees and is in a red kimono. they are in a tan japanese styled room. there is a plant to the right of them. end id]
How did they get here? Okay. She knew how they got here.
When Jet first proposed the idea, Jin instantly said no. Theyâd gone out for a night on the town after Jinâs girlfriend had been found cheating on her. Jet said she needed to cut loose and be able to just sit back and relax for a night. What did that mean? Hiring a prostitute.
Jin instantly said no. She was angry at her girlfriend, yes, but that didnât mean she wanted to hire a prostitute. Maybe going to a bar or out to a movie with friends? Jet, respecting her wishes, agreed to the bar which is where they all went. They drank, had some food and drank some more, and more, and more.
âOkay! Letâs do it!â Jin yelled to Jet, âLetâs hire a prostitute!â
That was how Jin found herself in her home with a Honda car outside. She was alone now, everyone had returned home and Jet just told her to text if there were problems, and incredibly nervous.
A knock at the door got her attention and forced her to the door. Standing in the door way was possibly the most beautiful woman Jin had ever seen in her life. She had long black hair, beautiful golden eyes and pale skin. She wore a red dress with heels and had a purse with her.
âHello.â The woman grinned, âNice to meet you.â
âN-Nice to meet you too.â
The woman chuckled, âFirst time?â Jin only nodded, âOkay. Hereâs the deal. Your friend paid for the full night and thatâs what youâre getting. The time is all yours until 9 am in the morning.â She stepped into the house, âBedroom down the hall?â She asked.
âY-Yeah.â Jin managed to get out. The woman nodded and made her way to Jinâs room.
Well, this was it. She would walk into her room where a prostituteâŚ.No. No, what was she doing? This was such a bad idea! This was illegal! She could get in so much trouble if anyone found out about this. Maybe it was because the alcohol was starting to wear off or because she was actually here and it was getting real now but Jin instantly decided she wasnât doing this.
âWhat am I doing?â Jin grabbed for her phone to call Jet. He had to call this off. He could tell her that Jin didnât want to do this anymore. Sheâd even let the woman keep the money for coming all the way down here but she was not ready to spend the night with a prostitute.
Jet didnât respond, not surprising given that it was 1 am, so Jin walked to the bedroom to tell the woman to leave. However, when she opened the door Jin practically shut down.
âThere you are. I was getting worried.â The woman was completely naked from head to toe and, when she saw Jin, sat up. She began to crawl across the bed over to Jin, âYou want to start standing up?â
âI ummmâŚI-I think-â
âYou donât have to think. Thatâs my job.â She said.
âNo. I-I meanâŚâ Thatâs when Jin saw it. It was small but she definitely saw it. A tattoo, âWhatâs that?â Jin asked.
The woman turned her shoulder, revealing the lantern tattoo, âOh. Itâs an old tattoo I got with a college friend. You know, most clients donât really look at my shoulders firstâŚor at all.â
âWaitâŚAzula?â Jin asked.
âHow do you know my name?!â Azula demanded, now standing up.
âItâs me! Itâs Jin! I was with you when you got the tattoo.â Azulaâs eyes grew wide. Memories of that day flooded her mind like a flood. The two had stayed up late that night, studying for some kind of exam, then, after finishing, went into town and dared each other to get tattoos. Jin made Azula get a tattoo of a lantern and Azula made Jin get a tattoo of a blue flame.
âJin! Itâs so great to see you! How have you been?â Azula asked, getting out of the bed.
âGreat. IâŚActually Iâm not totally great. My girlfriend cheated on me.â Jin admitted.
âIâm so sorry.â Azula said, âI assume thatâs why Iâm here. To soften the pain.â Azula pulled Jin towards the bed, her fingers moving against Jinâs clothes.
âWait! Hold on. Why are you here? You have a degree in law and policy. Howâd you end up in thisâŚI mean doingâŚâ Jin began to blush and stumble over her words more and more. If Azula was being honest, she found it kind of cute.
âYou donât have to pretend, Jin. I know you know why I became a prostitute. Faking ignorance doesnât make me feel better.â Azula told her, âCan we just do what you hired me for?â
âWait, what?â Jin asked. Her eyes were wide and filled with confusion. For a moment, Azula grew annoyed. Was Jin really sticking to this act? Everyone knew what happened.
Although, Jin not knowing would explain why she had never texted her after the incident to offer condolences or support. It would also explain the truly lost expression she had right now.
âYou didnât know?â Azula asked, realizing the truth.
Jin shook her head, âA year or so after we got the tattoo together, my boyfriend said he wanted to take our relationship to the next level. Like an idiot I agreed and heâŚhe posted pictures of me everywhere.â Jinâs eyes grew. She didnât know any of this, âMy father deleted them and sued Chanâs family, so he lost a lot of money which is the only positive part of this story. Because of the pictures the university kicked me out, my father disowned me and hardly anyone would hire me as a college dropout with nude pictures of myself all over the internet. Even my fatherâs last name couldnât help me. SoâŚI changed my name and do this now.â
âThis canât be a great career.â Jin said.
Azula barked out a laugh, âNo. I love having strangers practically throw me out the window because their wife is home or being treated as a tool more than a person.â She scoffed, âThe first night was the worst. I had no clue what I was doing and everyone was yelling at me. I got better over time butâŚIâm better now! Thatâs the point. Now, enough about me.â Jin let Azula take her shirt off but stopped her at that. Azula looked at her in confusion.
âAzula, wait. I-I canât do this with you.â Did she have a minor crush on Azula when they were in college? Yes. Was Azula still as drop dead gorgeous as she was 7 years ago? Absolutely. But that didnât mean she wanted this.
âWhat? Why?â
âBecause itâsâŚyou! I know you! We were friends! I-I meanâŚ.we sang karaoke together, we made up dumb jokes, we watched horrible movies and laughed our head off! I canât do this!â Jin yelled. She couldnât bring herself to stand up or put her shirt back on so she just stayed on the bed, looking away from Azula.
âYou paid for a night and I need the money.â Azula told her, âSo, let me do my job.â
âIâm not doing anything, Azula, and you donât have to either. We can just sit and talk.â Jin offered.
âSit and talk? Jin, if youâre not going to pay then I have to go. I have other clients who will pay hundreds of dollars for me tonight and I need that money to, you know, live.â Azula stood up and began to grab her clothes. Jin really didnât know why she was so focused on having Azula stay. She had no intention of sleeping with her but the idea of practically kicking Azula out seemed heartless. Plus, she hadnât seen her old friend in a while.
âAzula, Azula, donât go. Come on. You can go one night without-â Azula rolled her eyes.
âNo, I canât. I need the money, so if you wonât pay me for my job then-â Azula was surprised when Jin jumped in front of her, blocking her way out the door.
âIâll pay for us to talk.â She said.
Azula raised an eyebrow, âIâm literally in your bedroom, naked, and you want to talk. Thatâs it?â
âDid Jet pay you orâŚ?â
âI get half at the beginning and the other half when we finish up. Itâs a way for both me and my clients to feel some ease.â Azula explained, âYour friend paid the first $500 and is expected to pay the other $500 in the morning.â
â$1,000?!â Jin yelled.
Azula just shrugged, âThatâs what my services cost, but, if I leave now, Iâll be nice and only keep $500 because I drove over and you were the one who called it off.â Azula said, âItâs $1,000 if I stay and we talk.â
Jin didnât say anything. She just walked off to another part of the house. Azula took it as a sign and dressed herself back up. She took out her phone and called up another client that had asked for her.
âWait!â Jin yelled as Azula reached for the door, â$500! In your account.â She held up her phone for Azula to see and, sure enough, there was the money.
âYouâŚwould really spend $500 just to talk to me?â Azula asked, hearing the clientâs voice on her phone but ignoring it.
âI would.â Jin said, blushing again. Only this time it wasnât because Azula was naked. Azula looked to her phone and turned it off.