#zk mini bang 2021

[beealexageek]

Zutara Week 2023

Day 7

Prompt: Flow

(3/3)

“Tui and La... have always circled each other in an eternal dance.”

This is the little bastard of these two:

ZK Week 2020 Day 7: Rebirth ZK Mini Bang 2021: Never too late to fall in love (again) 

Aaaaand... that’s it.

That was my contribution to this year's Zutara Week. I feel like there were little things I improved on and I'm happy with that.

@zutaraweek

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[stargirl-judooz]

@officialzutaraminibang for this wonderful piece of fanfiction. Look out for this story to be posted!

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Here’s a snippet of the scene that inspired me:

“Katara bit her lip, but she was determined. She extended her hand towards the water...and pulled --a small sphere of liquid rising from the pond to float above her hand.”

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[Image description: A young Katara and a young Zuko sitting, secluded on the ground in a grassy area hidden by a tall hedge. The children are facing each other, dressed in their ceremonial best. Resting on his knees and leaning forward on his hands, Zuko is dressed in red with his hair pulled back into a Phoenix Tail and with his dagger laying beside him. There is a small turtleduck resting behind him by his feet. There is a look of awe on his face. Katara is wearing Water Tribe traditional blue that has been tailored to be appropriate for the Fire Nation climate. She has one leg in front of her and one hand on the ground, the other is holding up a small sphere of water as it twists and glows from her bending. She has a small polar bear toy laying in the grass beside her. In the shadowed corner of the lawn, hidden by the hedge, the glow of the water is reflected on their faces and on some of the garden around them. Past the hedge there are pillars framing in the scene with celebratory flags hanging from them, beyond that are the tops of the heads of the other attendees and they are all in front of a sunset in the background.]

[moneneki]

I'm always late to everything, but this particular time, I'm early :D (sort of). Here's my contribution to the @officialzutaraminibang, for the fic I Saw You in the Moonlight! It's absolutely wonderful and this mini comic really doesn't do it justice, so go check it out!

(do mind the E-rating and the tags; the scene featured here will appear in a later chapter)

[Image ID: Two comic pages with four panels each, featuring Katara and Zuko at night, over foggy backgrounds. The first panel depicts Katara in her Painted Lady persona, raising both hands with a determined gesture in her face. The second one has Zuko leaning against a tree in Fire Prince regalia, looking at her in confusion. In the third, Katara looks at him angrily, while in the fourth he looks back with a small smile as he slids down the tree's trunk. The second page's first and second panels have Katara look at him thoughfully and then leave. The third panel shows Zuko laying on the ground, next to a seashell necklace. The last panel shows a closer look at the necklace, a white seashell hanging from a black cord. End ID.]

[authorjoydragon]

It is time to annoy you all with my reposts of the mini bang. 😈 This was such an amazing event! All the art and fics look fantastic and I can’t wait to read each one. Congrats everyone we made it 🥳💛

[clearascountryair]

Fic Update: Figure It Out, Chapter Four

After choosing not to kill Yon Rha, Katara rethinks her sense of self and others' perceptions of her. Or, In which Katara learns that there’s a really big difference between being kissed when you don’t want to be and being kissed when you do.

FOUR | or start at ONE

[barelyaware]

More art for @officialzutaraminibang

Inspired by this scene from Tea In Distress (authors revealed December 23):

“It was a tight fit as the beds were not made for two to sleep in, but they managed to curl up together without either one on the edge or uncomfortable. It was strange how they seemed to fit together, but nice. Even though her mind was going a million miles a minute, laying next to him calmed her down. Before she knew it, she found herself falling asleep curled up in Zuko’s arms.”

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[ID: Zuko and Katara are cuddling close on a shared pillow, a single blanket covering up to just below their chests. Katara is wearing a dark shirt with her hair loopie braids down and the rest of her hair loose. Zuko is shirtless with his long hair down and is holding Katara close to him by her shoulder. They are relaxed, looking in different directions with slightly open eyes and small smiles. End ID]

[officialzutaraminibang]

It's author reveal day!

The Threads We Bind was written by @kaoruhana08 . Don't be afraid to drop the author a line if you enjoyed their fic and check out their other works!

The Threads We Bind

Rating: M

Summary: In the South pole it is common, expected even, for brides to sit in their familys’ huts, piles of wool spread out in their laps as they knit and crochet a large wide blanket for their wedding. It is meant to symbolize the tying of two lives, the threads interweaving and connecting, a metaphor for what a marriage means.

Gran Gran was the one who took her aside and sat her down, shortly after she and Zuko had announced the engagement, pulling a large wooden chest close to her and opening it. “Come now, Katara. Watch. I’ll show you how to get started.”

But, Over and over again, her hands continuously fumbled, needles dropping, threads unraveling.

Zuko walked over towards her, crouching down in front of the small, contained fire that she was using as light to knit in the darkness. “Let’s weave our blanket together.” He told her, chin coming to rest on her shoulder. “Now, are you ready?”

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Or a story in which Katara and Zuko defy tradition, but create some important memories along the way.

[officialzutaraminibang]

It's author reveal!

The Weight of a Title was written by @lphoenixspiritl. Don't be afraid to drop the author a line if you enjoyed their fic and check out their other works!

The Weight of a Title

Rating: M

Summary:  It’s been nine months since Katara renounced her title as the Avatar’s betrothed and reclaimed her name, Master Katara of the Southern Water Tribe. The eighth year peace summit has come to an end and it’s the night of the closing ball. Katara understands where her heart lies but the title of Fire Lord comes with its challenges.

**This fic contains eventual smut**

[stargirl-judooz]

Aaaand the author iiis.. @zukos-calming-tea !!!

👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼

@officialzutaraminibang for this wonderful piece of fanfiction. Look out for this story to be posted!

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Here’s a snippet of the scene that inspired me:

“Katara bit her lip, but she was determined. She extended her hand towards the water...and pulled --a small sphere of liquid rising from the pond to float above her hand.”

—————

[Image description: A young Katara and a young Zuko sitting, secluded on the ground in a grassy area hidden by a tall hedge. The children are facing each other, dressed in their ceremonial best. Resting on his knees and leaning forward on his hands, Zuko is dressed in red with his hair pulled back into a Phoenix Tail and with his dagger laying beside him. There is a small turtleduck resting behind him by his feet. There is a look of awe on his face. Katara is wearing Water Tribe traditional blue that has been tailored to be appropriate for the Fire Nation climate. She has one leg in front of her and one hand on the ground, the other is holding up a small sphere of water as it twists and glows from her bending. She has a small polar bear toy laying in the grass beside her. In the shadowed corner of the lawn, hidden by the hedge, the glow of the water is reflected on their faces and on some of the garden around them. Past the hedge there are pillars framing in the scene with celebratory flags hanging from them, beyond that are the tops of the heads of the other attendees and they are all in front of a sunset in the background.]

[badlucksav]

This is so beautiful!

@officialzutaraminibang for this wonderful piece of fanfiction. Look out for this story to be posted!

—————

Here’s a snippet of the scene that inspired me:

“Katara bit her lip, but she was determined. She extended her hand towards the water...and pulled --a small sphere of liquid rising from the pond to float above her hand.”

—————

[Image description: A young Katara and a young Zuko sitting, secluded on the ground in a grassy area hidden by a tall hedge. The children are facing each other, dressed in their ceremonial best. Resting on his knees and leaning forward on his hands, Zuko is dressed in red with his hair pulled back into a Phoenix Tail and with his dagger laying beside him. There is a small turtleduck resting behind him by his feet. There is a look of awe on his face. Katara is wearing Water Tribe traditional blue that has been tailored to be appropriate for the Fire Nation climate. She has one leg in front of her and one hand on the ground, the other is holding up a small sphere of water as it twists and glows from her bending. She has a small polar bear toy laying in the grass beside her. In the shadowed corner of the lawn, hidden by the hedge, the glow of the water is reflected on their faces and on some of the garden around them. Past the hedge there are pillars framing in the scene with celebratory flags hanging from them, beyond that are the tops of the heads of the other attendees and they are all in front of a sunset in the background.]