#and i still do

[lovesnickerdoodlez]

Almost 6 years later and I still miss them

[hyewka]

sub!txt just makes so much more sense than dom especially beomgyu hyuka and soobin like lets be fr theyre not domming anyone 😭 yeonjun and tyun give off dom/switch vibes but txt is a sub group and i dont want ANYONE telling me otherwise...

ouuu i always love when this discourse comes up lol i also do not see any of them as mean/hard doms, especially kai like i know fics arent meant to reflect these idols at all but its so hard to get into it unless the characterizations done really well & at that point id have to trust the writer enough to even get that far into the fic

switch/sub is what i love all the wayyyy and thats honestly besides the fact that its txt. i really just cant read dom idol fics unless its too good not to check out, gives me flashbacks of back in the day wattpad one direction smut & i cannot let go of that stigma for the life of me

[thebugthatlivesinyourbed]

used to love this show

[woodlaflababab]

Alright so, this does take place immediately after the war and they are stated to be together. Age Aang up, age Zuko down, whatever makes you comfortable, I just had an idea I found funny when I read this prompt and I wrote it.

Anyway, this is kinda crack taken seriously

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Zuko watched as Katara took her brother from Suki. “There's a medical wing just inside, to the right.” He let her know. He refrained from mentioning that the medical wing was specifically there for Agni Kais. Now that he had the power to, he was going to make sure an Agni Kai never happened on those grounds again.

Katara nodded and started leading Sokka toward the building before she noticed Zuko wasn't following. “Aren't you coming? You still need help, I could only do so much.”

Zuko shook his head. “No, I need to take my place now, before everything falls to chaos because there's no firelord.”

Katara didn't look quite pleased about it, but she nodded. “Just, be careful Zuko.”

Zuko gave a small smile, more grateful than ever that the group had let him in. That they'd found a way to forgive them. He'd only really known Katara for a few weeks, yet she'd already had a better effect on his life than the majority of people in it.

On the tail end of that thought, he turned to the person he was most grateful for. “Aren't you joining them?”

Aang raised an eyebrow at him. “Are you kidding? And let you go in there alone? No.” He walked up to take Zuko's hand. “We finish this together.” He said it with a smile that made Zuko truly believe in a better future.

Nodding, Zuko led Aang in a different direction than the others, taking the long route so he could enter through the front of the palace where the soldiers and palace attendants were gathered, expecting to see his father return, triumphant and powerful.

He relished in the surprise on their faces when he came through instead. He knew he was probably a sorry sight, what with the lightning strike on full display, but part of him was proud of it and wanted them to see it, like it was a declaration to them that nothing, not even a lightning strike to the heart, could take him down.

He took a deep breath. When he'd originally pictured coming home if they won, he imagined he'd have diplomatic words and could take control with grace. Having come face to face with death, he found he no longer cared about that.

“The Firelord has been defeated.” He called out, making sure his voice could be heard across the great foyer. “His bending has been stripped from him by the Avatar. Princess Azula has also been defeated by me in an Agni Kai. I'm taking my rightful place on the throne.” He spoke in a tone that dared anyone to protest.

No one did, but he did notice them glancing nervously behind him. He turned to find Aang just standing there, watching him with pride.

Turning back to the crowd, Zuko gestured to Aang. “This is the avatar.” After a few seconds of thought, and another realization that he no longer gave a fuck about much, he continued. “Also my boyfriend. Disrespect him and I will exile you.” A ripple of surprised and confused sounds went through the people.

“He's joking.” He heard Aang pipe up behind him.

Zuko looked back at Aang. “I am?”

Aang gave him a look. “Yes.”

Zuko once again went back to addressing the crowd. “I'm joking.” The people looked as doubtful as he was about that statement. “But there will be consequences to anyone who tries to contest me, the avatar, or any of the avatar's friends. The war is over and a lot is going to change. You can change with it, or you can leave.”

Zuko watched them all stand in uncomfortable and frightened silence and decided that was good enough. 

“Great.” He nodded. He reached back to grab Aang's hand again to drag him farther into the palace, unsure of where he intended to go, but not wanting to backtrack after his speech. The crowd parted before them and Zuko continued through, grateful when no one followed.

Once they turned down a hallway and could no longer be seen, Zuko let out a relieved breath. “That could have gone worse.”

“I think you did great.” Aang encouraged cheerfully.

Zuko turned to give him a grateful look, but stopped as he noticed something. “Aang?”

“Yeah?”

“Are,” he hesitated, “are you more red than you were a few minutes ago? I can't tell if it's a trick of the light.”

“Uh,” Aang looked down at himself and seemed to recognize that, yes, he was turning quite red, “the fight was really hot.”

Realizing the red was rising surface burns, alarm immediately rang in Zuko. “What? Why are you here? You need to go to the medical wing!”

Aang maintained eye contact for a few moments before looking pointedly down at Zuko's chest. “Uh.”

Zuko sighed, “Okay yes, we both need to go to the medical wing, I get it.” With a destination in mind again, Zuko continued leading Aang through the palace, occasionally glancing over. “Seriously though, you are really red.”

Aang's facial expression went flat. “It was really hot.”

[xamaxenta]

I am so grateful for all the Marco fuckers rising up to teach me their ways, Marco can be a sub he can also be a bottom bitch yall definitely opened my eyes in the past two years

It took some encouragement but i appreciate everyone of you coming in clamouring xam his FAT FUCKING ASS THO and ya

I agree 1000%

[somebluemelodies]

kicking cellbit and roier (/affectionately) for changing for the foreseeable future how i hear “the reason.” literally every time i hear that song now no matter where i am or what i’m doing i just immediately think spiderbit. goddamnit guys and their gay cubitos

[amatesura]

CatCat - Bye Bye Baby Eurovision Song Contest 1994

[coinlockerrbaby]

this is where I post from btw 🐇

[rigginsstreet]

is josh hartnett in his sexy little psychopath era because like... love that for us 90s josh hartnett girlies

[girlboss-marv]

Do I think John Wick is a bad movie? Yes.

Do I think it’s a male “badass” killing fantasy made for men? Yes.

Will I probably go see it in the theater tomorrow for the 10th anniversary just to see Keanu? Yes.

[spooky-sanders-fan]

Sometimes I remember fan drama from this fandom's like. Peak. And I'm like. Wow. That was. A time.

[misnarat]

The princess 🌸 and her shining knight 🗡️

Resident 4 Remake was the beeesst!!!

[dyouknowwhatimean-archive]

when i first heard about joanna of castile as a kid and about how she kept her husband's dead body for sooo long and would kiss it good night every day i was like yeah i understand her completely

[gvzel]

MELEKLER KORUSUN － 1.47

[c-nan]

one second i’m okay then the next i’m like, wow i’m really fucking lonely and it’s all my fault

[harukapologist]

i keep almost tagging almost everything i rb as milgram because ive been brainrotting milgram so long and so hard LOL