#Tokka Fanfic

[sanrielle]

⭐️ - for the directors cut ask <3 hope you’re doing okay!!

I'm doing pretty well, thanks :D Hope you are too! Thanks for the ask :)

So this goes back a bit, but it's related to my smut fic, 'As Long As You Need Me', which was left kind of open-ended (mostly to avoid angst). I had ideas for a non-canon sequel--basically an AU--that would take place 20-25 years later. Rather than letting their issues/jobs get in the way of happiness, Toph and Sokka would end up with some accidental kids over the years and figure things out together.

I never wrote this fic, but I did write a scene. It's formatted as a diary entry from the POV of Suyin, the youngest of five. She has a twin brother named Koda, who is deaf and blind. Her other siblings are Kya (Sokka totally stole the name before Katara could use it lol), Ilia, and Lin. Suyin is meant to be ten in the fic, but she tells a story from when she was a couple years younger.

Anyway, I've dug that scene out of my dusty chest-o-abandoned-WIPs :D

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Two years ago, we went to the Lantern Festival and Mom punched a guy in the face!! It was AWESOME.

(Since she started the police force back before Kya was born, she’s good friends with the Chief so she got off with a warning.)

But anyway, here’s what happened:

“We’re going to go find our friends,” Ilia said when we got there. She and Kya always went off on their own.

“Can I go with them??” Lin begged. 

“No way! We’re not here to babysit!”

“It’s not babysitting! I’m not a little kid!”

I just kept quiet while they argued, knowing me and Koda would be staying with Mom and Dad whatever happened.

“Mom, c’mon,” Lin said. “At least let me go find my friends.”

Mom probably would’ve let her go, but Dad interrupted.

“C’mon, Lin. It’ll be fun! Remember last year, how we snuck into the parade?”

“Ugh, that was so embarrassing!”

“Oh, give it a rest,” Mom said. “You loved it.”

I couldn’t help but laugh a little. Mom was right— She and Lin had ‘borrowed’ a dragon costume and run up and down the parade with it. Me and Koda stayed with Dad and climbed onto one of the floats. It was a lot of fun because I got to climb up to the top and wave at people like I was a princess or something.

Anyway, by the time Lin gave up arguing and agreed to come with us, Kya and Ilia were gone. I wished they’d come with us and we could’ve all gone together, but I guess they’re just too grown up to hang out with their parents and siblings :(

We walked around for a little while and played some games, then went to where there were a bunch of food carts by the park and got a little bit of everything. We sat in the grass and pigged out while listening to a band.

Koda was really happy that day. I guess he could feel the beat of the music or something because he got up and started dancing, making excited, happy noises.

He’s never said any words—how would he know them?—so the noises he makes sound a little funny, I guess. He makes different sounds if he’s sad or happy or scared or mad, but I think only people in our family can tell the difference.

Another family walked past and they had a boy about my age. I saw him point at Koda and say something to his dad. I couldn’t hear them but Mom has SUPER hearing and she must’ve heard what the dad said because she got up and stomped over to him all angry. Even though I tried SO hard to listen, I don’t know what she said, but at least I got to see her punch him right in the nose!

It was HILARIOUS! The guy fell right on his BUTT and his face was all bloody! Dad got up real quick and went over there. The guy was yelling and his wife was yelling. Koda was still dancing and making noises, not caring about anything else in the world, so I got up and danced with him. When Mom was done yelling, she and Dad came back and we all danced together—even Lin!

[astraxasky]

HELLO

Look at me writing my first ever Tokka fanfic!

[gloomybadger4life]

I'm sure i missed some like Tysuki.

Pls no wars.

[fourthtimesthecharm]

“Toph, there you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”

She tipped her drink at him in greeting before taking a long sip. “Where’s the bride?” she asked. The slur in her voice betrayed how many drinks she’d already had. “Shouldn’t you be at the festivities?”

Sokka dropped onto the bench next to her with a cheery sigh. “I think they can manage for a few minutes without me.” He glanced at her, taking in the downturned mouth, and felt his own smile fade in response. Clearing his throat, he waved a hand at the beach in front of them, awash in rosy, golden light, and aimed for a joke that might turn the corners of her mouth up. “You waiting for a visit from the unagi?”

She snorted into her drink. “I wish.”

The high Sokka had been riding since the ceremony took a sudden sour turn, curdling the joy in his stomach.

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[greenlush-whatarush]

Start of something Tokka I’ve been working on, rewriting Su and Lin the childhoods they should have had— but we’ll get there 👀

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The sound of little feet pounding against stone tile echoed through the apartment. She’d move from her room down the hall, to the kitchen, putter around in there on one foot and then shimmy onto the other before dashing back down the hall that led past Toph’s bedroom back to Lin’s very own. It was mischievous and very likely, leading to the largest mess an unsupervised six year old could create at this hour so avoiding it wasn’t the best mothering move. But the blind woman’s foot was on the floor and had been for the past twenty minutes so it wasn’t like Lin was completely left to her own devices, at least.

The bar for parenting was horrifically low this morning.

“Lin..” She half mumbled into her pillow as the little girl attempted another tip-toe by the doorway, stopping immediately at the sound of her mother’s voice and her back straightening like a washboard. “It’s too early for whatever you’re doing so how about you get up here, hmmkay?” Toph asked, rolling onto her side and patting the side of her bed with two solid strokes. The six year old girl wobbled on her feet, hesitating for only a second before turning and scurrying up the comforter to the warm spot her mother had been occupying.

“I didn’t know you were awake, Mama…” She said softly, a short lisp in her polite voice and Toph knew that pesky wiggly tooth was still giving her problems. The black haired woman offered out her hand and Lin took it, the pale girl raising it to her face like she’d done a million times before and letting her mother’s calloused padded fingers feel the rounded dimples of her cheeks.

“Mhm..” Toph hummed, only half believing her little girl. She was polite and smart, and had all the makings of a fine member of society already at only six, but Toph knew there had to be some of her in there— Lin was just very good at hiding it. “You wash your face?”

“Yes, Mama.”

“Brush your teeth?”

“Yes..”

Toph’s thumb poked at her lips and Lin shut her mouth immediately, like a vice. Her soft and pudgy hand clasped over her maw like her mother would pry it away and Toph’s brows raised.

“Oh, now I know you’re lying, badger-breath.” She grinned, laughter exploding into the room and pulling from a place in Toph that hadn’t quite woken up yet as she began her attack. Her hands worked quickly, delicate and strong at the same time as she began peeling away Lin’s digits by the little gaps between her fingers. It was a losing battle for the youngest Beifong, twisting and bucking her small body as Toph’s arms only continued to ensnare her and sleep was shaken off by their tussle.

“You think you’re getting away, huh?” The elder asked, laughter still rolling from her warm gut as Lin barely got one foot on the floor— half out of the bed. “I’ve wrestled elephant koi ten times your size!” Her mother announced with her mighty master-of-everything voice as the floor betrayed Lin— the square stone tile punching upwards just enough that the girl was tossed up back into the mess of blankets and sheets, right back into Toph’s territory. Lin squealed as she took flight and with that opportunity, the little girl was left breathless and yet still trying to laugh as she curled into the sheets of her mother’s lap. Sleep was shaken from the both of them but a new tiredness seeped into both girls as the mellow Sunday light filtered through the blinds and they both worked on how to breathe again. Toph’s breath still came in laughs and sharp puffs of air as her chest rose and fell, hands pushing hair from Lin’s pink face.

They stayed like that for a few moments, breathing and being warm— touching as they so frequently did. Toph was never one for personal space, needing to feel to see half the world her feet couldn’t show her and so those same grabby hands had rubbed off on Lin after so many years attached to her hip. Lin rubbed her feet together beneath the blanket, constantly in motion even as she sucked in air and Toph carded her fingers through the girl’s bangs as they both breathed.

“You gonna tell me the truth now, little cricket or am I gonna need to touch your toothbrush?” Toph threatened with a smile on her face, the affectionate nickname making Lin’s feet stop their fidgeting. She’d been called that since infancy but the six year old felt she was much too big to be a little cricket.

“Mamaaa..”

Toph’s milk toned eyes rolled as she already knew the small girl’s complaint.

“Don’t call me, little cricket.”

“Don’t call you, little cricket.” The mother repeated back, an identical whine at the end of the nickname to further mimic her dramatic girl but at the very least, her mockery didn’t worsen the child’s pout.

“Alright, alright, enough lazing around. The morning market isn’t gonna wait for us and we’re already pushing it...” She said, finally pulling her hand from Lin’s bangs and pushing the blankets and sheets away as she placed the young girl back down on the ground from beneath her armpits.

“Mei-Rin and Nara are gonna be at the market this morning— the girls from school!” Lin announced, excitement ebbing into her voice as her feet slapped against the cold stones again in rapid little steps.

“Oh yeah? Is Mei-Rin the girl who’s mom always smells like potpourri or the one with the noisy earrings?”

“Earrings— they’re like windchimes, Mama.”

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To be continued…

[queenofthestarrrswrites]

Summary:

He loves her, loves all of them, too much to tell Suyin the truth, but that doesn't mean the ghosts of the past and the lies of the present don't haunt him.

[rotfalter]

I need a fic!

I want to read AU where Sokka is a waterbender 💦

If you know some fics like that, please share! Pairings don’t matter!

[shrinkthisviolet]

for the relationship ask game - 11 (Barry & Cisco), 34, & 47

11. [Barry and Cisco] have just stumbled into a fairy ring, and they've forgotten they ever knew each other! What happens now?

My mind went right to that episode of s3 where Barry got amnesia and fell in love with Iris all over again. In a world with Barrisco endgame...he'd be falling for Cisco (all over again, ofc, because he had a crush on Cisco the whole time in this version of events). And since both of them lose their memories, Cisco would be gushing about Barry too.

But of course they'd both try to disguise it as "friendly banter," because neither of them wanna scare off the cute guy who seems to really like them (platonically, they think. Oh, these lovable idiots).

Caitlin and Iris realize that these two will get their memories back by kissing. And both of them know that Barry and Cisco have been crushing on each other for ages, and are still flirting now, but...how to convince them to go for it?

So shenanigans ensue, in which Caitlin and Iris try to set them up, except those plans go a bit awry. But also, in a way, those plans still succeed, because Barrisco fall more in love with each other until one day they go for it and kiss. And all is well!

(Except they "forgot" where the fairy circle was, so the following week, Caitlin and Iris get stuck there 😉)

34. Are there any well-known fanon relationships (not canon), that you just can't stand?

Oh boy. There's quite a list for this one. And mind you, this is only fandom ships that I have a strong opinion on:

Snowbarry, Zutara, Tokka, Zukka, Silverusso, Samhawk, Irosami, Makroh, Cykesquill (not Aurametis ofc 💞 I’m talking about Athena x Simon), Harringrove, Obikin, Anisoka, Narumayo, Dramione (not that I particularly care about HP nowadays, but still)

(I'm not discoursing about these btw, and anyone who tries is getting blocked ✋ the anti tags are there for a reason)

47. Answered here!

fanfic relationships ask game!

[fuzzy-deluxe]

does anyone know what happened to that one toph/sokka fic? the title is unclouded eyes and the author is caramiyuki (i think). it was on the archive and i read it a few months ago but as of today i can’t find it. its my favorite one and if its been deleted im gonna be so sad ☹️ pls help 🙏

[burritotoad]

Unearthed Emotions: an Avatar the Last Airbender fanfiction comic Part 1 (WIP) #avatar #fanart #fanfic #avatarthelastairbender #fanfiction #comics #atla #lastairbender #sokka #toph #tokka #romance #webcomic #comic #nick #nicktoons #nickelodeon #avatarstudios #wip #comicartist #cartoon https://www.instagram.com/p/CpOemdgLLef/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[sanrielle]

Been a while since I wrote any Tokka but I had a sudden burst of inspiration and just had to get it down before it disappeared forever. Just a quick little one-shot, not like my usual behemoths.

Rated: Teen

Warnings: alcohol consumption

Length: 3.5k words

Time frame: roughly a decade after the end of the war, maybe a little more

Tone: fluff, banter

Quick look:

Toph was drunk.

She wasn’t blackout drunk. She wasn’t end-up-on-the-front page drunk. She wasn’t even make-bad-choices drunk. But that last gulp was threatening to push her into talk-about-feelings drunk.

Sokka had had more than her, but he was nearly twice her size. And he always wanted to talk about his feelings.

“Why is it so hard, Toph?” he whined, sitting across from her at their usual table at their usual bar.

The flare of heat his words created in her body was something she was accustomed to. It was the effect of long years of (poorly) suppressing unfulfillable desires combined with her unbreakable habit of making dirty jokes out of everything. Sokka wasn’t in that kind of mood, though, she could tell.

As it was, the question threw her a little once she tamped down the inappropriate reaction. They’d just been talking about Fire Nation festivals before a brief lull in the conversation, so she wasn’t sure what path his mind had gone down in the last thirty seconds of silence.

“What’s hard?” Toph asked, making a supreme effort not to add a flirtatious twist to her mouth. 

“Women,” he said with a huff as if he could read her thoughts.

“I’m sorry, I wouldn’t know anything about charming women.”

“But you are one. So what am I doing wrong? I’m an attractive guy. Smart. Fun to be around. I’ve got a lot going for me. But nothing ever works out.”

Toph sighed. She knew what the problem was, but she was reluctant to tell him. This topic was too serious. Too sentimental. It threatened to reveal how much mental energy she’d secretly poured into his love life.

But…she was talk-about-feelings drunk.

[dangerousfestivalsong]

i Lost ALL of my fic recs, like, all of them

help

I'm gonna cry I had sooooo many like sooo many ༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽

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people please send me your favourites!!!! Fics or fic recs! I BEG you!!!!

Here's a cute penguin so you'll help me 👇

[gloomybadger4life]

Just because i dont ship a ship doesnt mean i havent read a ridiculous amount of fics if said ship.

[fourthtimesthecharm]

Tags:

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Sokka-centric

Toph Beifong & Sokka

Toph Beifong/Sokka

Hakoda & Sokka

Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Family Dynamics

Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

Mental Health Issues

Burnout - Freeform

Disassociation

Identity Issues

Swearing

Eventual Romance

Summary: “Sokka’s whole world has been shaken askew, and he doesn’t know what to do with it. His manhood has always been inextricably tied up with his ability to lead and protect, and now he’s been told to forsake duty, forsake his very concept of self, for his own wellbeing. It feels like a punch to the gut, the wind knocked out of him. How can he ever move forward in life if his only sense of direction has been stripped from him?”

After the loss of what he considers his life’s purpose, Sokka struggles to find himself again. But perhaps the only way out of the storm is through it, and the only way through is to find someone who is willing to weather the storm together.

[the-idiot-17]

HEY YOU!!!

Someone send me any atla fanfic that isn't kataang, tokka, makorra, incest or pretty much anything with a huge age gap thank you so much I would greatly appreciate it <3

[zvtara-was-never-canon]

Tokko endgame would mean Sokka and Suki would have to break up, and who would want that? They're so happy together. And hasn't it been made clear that Toph's feelings were one-sided?

"Who would want that?" Me, that's who. I think they're a cute pairing, but I prefer Tokka and if it were up to me they'd be a thing. And yes, Toph's feelings were canonically one-sided - that's where the fanfics step in to the rescue.

I've seen plenty of bad behavior from lots of Tokka shippers through the years (though thankfully that seems to be a dying trend), but much like with Zutara, the problem is the bad behavior itself, not the ship existing.

Sokka and Suki are not real, their feelings won't be hurt if someone writes fics of them dating other people, because they don't have feelings that someone could hurt in the first place. It's the Sukka fans that get harassed because some people can't handle not having things go their way that deserve better - as in "They deserve to be left alone" not as in "They have the right to complain that people ship Sokka with Toph."