The flirting hasn't worked. How did it not work? Is his rizz broken?
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The flirting hasn't worked. How did it not work? Is his rizz broken?

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[ @sumimasu ]
Xuan sat behind the worn counter with sleeves rolled to his elbows, carefully sorting folded prescription slips into neat stacks beside rows of labeled jars. The apothecary smelled faintly of camphor and crushed mint, and the soft scratch of paper against wood filled the quiet while he worked through the morningโs pickup orders.
โMrs. Fenโฆ arthritis tonic,โ he murmured under his breath, sliding another packet into place before reaching for the next slip.
The bell above the door chimed softly.
Without looking up, Xuan lifted a hand automatically. โWelcome in, just give me a moment.โ
@sumimasu said: Sumiko closed her eyes as she melted into their embrace. "You're really warm... It's nice."
Zuko went still for a heartbeat when she said that. The words caught somewhere deep in his heart. His warmth wasnโt a word heโd ever thought of as something gentle someone could like.
โYeahโฆ comes with the firebending,โ he murmured, the hint of a smile touching his voice as a breath left him, softer than the wind moving over the rooftops, though it was quieter than his usual dry humor. Careful, almost. His arm tightened just slightly around her shoulders beneath the blanket, instinctively drawing her closer as if to shield her from the chill in the night air.
โIโm glad it helps,โ he added after a pause, voice soft, almost lost to the open sky above them. โI donโtโฆ usually get to be that for anyone.โ
His gaze lifted to the stars, but he didnโt really look at them. He couldnโt. Not when she was tucked against him like this. His thumb brushed absentmindedly along her arm beneath the blanket, a small, unconscious motion.
Zuko had rehearsed every possible version of how this could go in his head on the walk over. All he had to do was hand over the slip, collect the order, thank her, and leave. That was it. Easy. Except it never felt easy whenever he stepped inside Masamune and saw Sumiko standing at the counter with her pretty eyes, glasses slipping just a little down her nose, and dimples that peeked out when she smiled at him.
The air in the tidy, sunlit wagashi shop smelled faintly of sweet bean paste and toasted rice flour that wrapped around him like a blanket. Or maybe that was just because of her. He cleared his throat, hoping he didnโt sound desperate just to buy candy. As he approached the counter, telling himself to keep his posture relaxed. He managed something close enough. He didn't look rigid, at least. He slipped the folded order slip from his sleeve that read Hong Moshi [Uncleโs alias] and handed it to @sumimasu with what he hoped was a normal, not at all weird expression as his fingers brushed hers and heat shot up his arm.
โUhโthis isโฆ for an order,โ he said, and immediately wished he could turn around and head for the door. Of course it was for an order. That was the entire purpose of the slip. While she read it, Zuko tried not to stare. He failed. Her lashes caught the light when she glanced down, her dimples briefly appeared, and he felt the tips of his ears burn. โWโwe really appreciate it,โ he added stiffly. โThe Jasmine Dragon, I mean. Our customersโฆ like the flower ones. They sell fast.โ He winced internally. Why was he explaining any of this? She knew what she sold.
Zuko swallowed hard and reminded himself to breathe, โThank you,โ he managed in a quieter tone than he'd planned to, but it was too late to take any of this back now. โTheyโreโฆ always perfect.โ
@sumimasu liked for Royal Fire Family
Iroh knocked softly on one of the open office doors of the arena before taking one step past the threshold. "I'm sorry to bother you. I just came to check the games schedules and I noticed they're not posted where they usually are. Have they not been finalized yet?"

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๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. Wandering about the arena on her own probably wasnโt the best idea, separating herself from her escort because some ball of fluff on four legs caught her attention. Curiosity always got the best of her, a frequent thing that got her into trouble in her youth. The building itself was huge, hallways dragging out for what felt like miles leading only spirits knew where.
She doesnโt remember exactly which path she took or how to get back, the constant buzz of pro benders, sponsors, coaches, and more echoed through her mind, everyone seeming too focused on the match being hosted that night. So when she stumbles into the training room sheโs surprised to find it empty expect for @sumimasu who stands before her. โ Excuse me, โ words are spoken with a bit more honey on her tongue than usual, โ Iโm sorry, but Iโve seem to have gotten lost on my way to one of the opera boxes. Do you know how to get back that way? โ
โ โ || @sumimasu continued from HERE .
โ โ || ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ , she certainly hoped he could feel it . He held an anger and resentment that burned through him like [ [ poison ] ] , and made things harder for him โ whether he realized it or not . They had referees for a reason . It was their job to call the shots , and make sure that unfair moves were called as so . Otherwise , players seemed to handle things on their own . Clearly , Junsei was no exception to this fact .
โ It looked like a headshot from the sidelines , but was this worth it ? You should have let the ref handle it . It would have saved you some trouble . โ
Though , she had to admit that how he handled the situation on the playing field [ [ was ] ] impressive . Reckless ? Stupid ? Also yes , but impressive . Her eyes looked at the skin beneath her hands , then just past his ear as if he could see her expression .
โ As for how it looks . . . You have to take it easy the next match . Youโll take yourself out completely if you donโt . โ She knew all too well that he was not going to be thrilled by that answer . Frankly , he had no reason to be . Being taken from a match , when that was your [ [ whole ] ] world . . . Katara might as well have sentenced him to death .
Zuko loves those cute Earth Kingdom girls โบ๏ธ