MEAT & SARCASM

from @thatboomerangguy \\ "i'm not staring at you! i was just looking in that direction."

Toph stood perfectly still turning her blind gaze directly towards to sokka's face. The more he sputtered out excuses , the more it's obvious he was outing himself && quite frankly, toph find this quite amusing. The denial was vibrating right through his voice. She didn't even need to listen to his heartbeat to know he was lying , but that didn't make the victory any less sweet.

"Maybe I was studying the wall. Ever think of that? Maybe I'm developing a deep appreciation for architecture." The words left his mouth and a groan escaped him as he rubbed both hands over his face. "Okay, no. I hear it now. That sounded ridiculous." When he looked back at her, there was a reluctant grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. The kind he got whenever Toph backed him into a corner like this, turning harmless staring into a dangerous game of flirtation.

"Before you get too proud of yourself, I wasn't staring. I was just... looking—fine. Maybe I looked at you for a second. One second." He held up a finger. "But you're acting like I was standing here writing poetry about your muscles or something."

Oh, so the rodent thinks it’s smart. Well, Sokka is smarter. He slowly reaches into his bag and pulls out a big, overstuffed pair of dumplings.

“Two dumplings are just too much for only one guy. If only there were someone to share this second one with.”

“Kitchen cookies are for sure for eating,” He replies confidently, nodding his head as if that were going to make this conversation more serious. “I mean, everything eats something, if you want to get into the morality of it. I think us having a conscience is what complicates things.”

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quick sketch to kick off the long weekend!

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“Whoa, lady.” His hands came up in an automatic, protective gesture to cover his chest. “These are not for you.”

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— | | 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐀𝐘 , and Suki loved him endlessly , but | | this | | had to have been something else . Was he aware ? He had to have been , seeing as he looked at her with that glint in his eye that told this little block was | | mild | | compared to some of the others that awaited them .

❝ Is it a crazy coincidence ? Or , did you know | | exactly | | where you placed all your blocks , and this one was exactly where you wanted it to be ? ❞ Suki asked with a tilt of her her head as she watched him take the block from her grasp and discard it with his . If this was how he wanted to play , then who was she to stop him ?

❝ No , no . You're right , rules are rules . And , a Warrior . . . ❞ her fingers found the hem of her shirt then she pulled up , exposing her chest binding , with the rest of her torso bare . ❝ . . . Never breaks her word . ❞ She threw her shirt | | somewhere | | in the room , then leaned back on her hands as she looked at the tower with her own playful smirk dancing across her lips .

❝ Your turn , Mr . Warrior . ❞

The moment her shirt hit the floor somewhere behind her, every thought in Sokka’s head seemed to trip over itself. His grin vanished and was replaced by a completely genuine look of being caught off guard before he huffed out a laugh under his breath. “Okay,” he muttered, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck and biting down on his bottom lip. The warmth in his eyes deepened as they gazed at her for a moment longer before returning to the tower.

Sokka shifted closer to the tower and inspected the layers like a battlefield commander preparing for war. His fingers nudged one piece until it finally slid loose into his hand.

“There we go,” he declared triumphantly before turning the block over and the confidence in his expression disappeared instantly. “Oh, you have got to be kidding me.” He stared at the words for a second, then slowly tipped the block around so Suki could read it herself.

Take off your pants.

A bark of incredulous laughter escaped him as he looked up at her again. “Alright, now this feels targeted somehow, and I made the game.” He shook his head dramatically, though the crooked smile tugging at his mouth gave him away completely.

Still, rules were rules.

“Guess rules are rules,” he sighed with exaggeration as his fingers moved to undo the ties at his waist, as he pushed himself to his feet and stepped out of his pants entirely before tossing them aside to join the growing pile on the floor, settling back into his spot across from her, one eyebrow lifting as a grin spread across his face once more.

“Your move, Suki.”

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“Phew,” he lets of a relieved chuckle. “You had me worried for a minute there, buddy. I think if you’re not a cookie, then it’s not cannibalism but it is morally questionable.”