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“I don’t know about this...” concern paints the young avatar’s face but he can already feel himself breaking, the look of determination on katara’s face becoming more convincing by the second. grip tightens on the glider, eyebrows scrunching even further until finally aang throws his arms up, groaning at his own lack of self-control. “fine. but we’ve gotta be careful.”

         @mamittuk​​     //     s.c.

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 escapes your throat , the tone is 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 as all the wind was taken out of your being. such a sensation isn't without its 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 , how many times did you have 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗  ? venom soaked words throw at you like 𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 , expected to do everything perfect , when you were just a 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 . no , if anything , this was 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 in comparison. ‘ 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 . . . 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 , 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘢. ’ 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 is hollow & light , like cracking a 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎 . granted , your clothes are singed and evidently bruising and burning forming on your pale skin. shouldn't you be more worried about your well - being , such a thought never once occurred to you , 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐨 ? standing up , as to steady yourself , you can feel a pair of horrified eyes locked on you. fire escaping your breathe , your appearance that of a 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 . ‘ 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦 , 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 . 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 , 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘢 ? ’ 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 an invitation , but , the glint in your eyes is unmistakable. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 , 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ?

“katara !” he caught sight of her mid-set , fists still smouldering as he turned to catch her attention .  he still felt awkward around the southern water tribe girl , the sins of his nations were still his own after all , all the same he couldn’t let his own shame hold him back .  “could i get your help with something ?” @mamittuk​