#warreor

❛ so... ❜ her fingers fiddled with a loose string off her sleeve. suki, the leader of the kyoshi warriors who's been in countless battles and dangerous encounters, ––––nervous? if she could slap herself out of it, she would. but this wasn't a new feeling for her, not when sokka was involved. her nerves, however, were not going to get in her way of getting an answer. not this time. ❛ will you be staying a while, or–– or is it just another passing by "hi and bye" again? ❜ // smol starter for @warreor <3

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he's absently pushing the noodles around his bowl lost in thought when the other's words cut through. angry. he stops playing with his food before looking over at sokka. zuko didn't have a word for what he had been feeling until the other had said something. now, it seemed obvious.

❛ i'm just... getting a lot of push back from my council about... everything. ❜ he sighs before pushing the bowl away from him entirely and leaning back in his chair. he didn't know what he had expected as fire lord but he had hoped that within his own palace walls there wouldn't be so much resistance. ❛ i thought after the war that people would want change and welcome it. but... i'm either doing too much or not enough and the most resistance i feel is coming from inside my walls. ❜ he's looking down at the table, eyes tracing the carvings on the edge before he finally looks up at the other. he can't imagine sokka understood. he always came up with plans and had ideas that people just followed.

❛ ouch!! ❜

@warreor​ asked : embrace | meme.

           katara was panicked. over and over again, the BLUE LIGHT in the water she pulled to heal her brother’s wounds only just worked. she kept watching and waiting for sokka to STIR, to move and make sound beyond the PAINFUL noises that were happening now. katara could barely breathe now, tears starting to form as the rest of their friends gathered in a huddle surrounding the siblings, and katara looked at her own hands ( BURNED, bruised ). she wanted to snap at them, tell them to back off, when sokka FINALLY opened his eyes. katara’s words caught in her throat, the tears beginning to fall. ‘ sokka, you were --, ’ she didn’t finish it, COULDN’T finish it, but that didn’t matter, because all of a sudden katara felt his arms around her, holding as tight as he could possibly manage. almost immediately, the TEARS fell free, and katara held her eyes shut, avoiding the looking of her friends, of EVERYONE. she didn’t want them to know how CLOSE she had been to losing him.