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Sokka: Remember, there’s no such thing as a stupid question.

Azula: But there are questions that will haunt people’s dreams.

Sokka: Exactly.

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pov you’re on tumblr for halloween:

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reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions

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I’ve been working on a collage portrait series to put all together but sometimes they can stand alone too.

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some azula practice :D

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— Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

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azula in hanfu🩵

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I've been wanting to draw Azula and Ty Lee together. So I did.

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Another print I did for @atlazine! Volume III, Generations, is open for preorders. You can pick up a copy here until November 10.

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Yip yip

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The urge to bother my mutuals

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Help a writer out-

I have deleted a very large number of my fanfics from AO3 over the years, and I would like to recover as many of them as I can. If you have ever downloaded a fic by Soozen or BearsandBeans, I would be extremely grateful if you'd be willing to share it with me. You can DM me here or message me on discord @ soozz.

These would all be ATLA fics, most focusing on Ty Lee, Azula, or Jet (or any combo of them), if that hekps to jog anyone's memory.

And before anyone suggests checking my email for the copies that ao3 sends after a fic is deleted, those emails are gone. I have a very bad habit of punishing myself when my depression is thickest, and deleting all traces of my writing is unfortunately a way that manifests.

But seriously, I'd be overjoyed to get some of my fics back. Thank you!

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my toxic trait is being fervently convinced that if i ever came across a dragon irl we would make eye contact and understand each other at a primal level of transcendental trust instead of charring me into a crispy onion

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The urge to bother my mutuals

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For @avatar-wtf-weekend

Day 3 prompt: “Well nobody died.”

A Jet lives AU with plantonic (or the very beginnings of not so platonic) Jet and Piandao, a recovery fic and the road to recovery is swords

Also inspired by @bearsandbeansart ‘s incredible Jet and Piandao art

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For @avatar-wtf-weekend day 1, Recovery.

A Jet/Piandao poem as a companion piece for @bearsandbeansart incredible art!

Like Lotus Blossoms

They tell me you’re a shell of the boy you once were.

Full of fire-reduced to a question burning on everyone’s tongue.

Who will you be now?

They said you have nothing left to fight for.

War is over—the battle is done.

How is it that we won, while you lost everything?

I, however, do not see it that way.

You fought as a boy, but survived as a man.

A man you have barely had the chance to grow into yet—but you will.

One who I would gladly introduce you to if you would allow it.

I have been around long enough to know the pleasures of this world.

And I find myself fairly certain I could count you among them.

—If you could find that same potential in me.

Strokes of swords or brushes cannot be taken back, nor strokes of my hand against yours.

In battle, you may only have an instant to take everything in—but you are landscape that I could soak in forever.

Still finding new wonders to behold.

No need to rush your own sentiments on my behalf.

Let them steep—like tea, some blends are better with time.

And affection blooms like lotus blossoms.

For @avatar-wtf-weekend day 1, Recovery. Piandao/Jet

I normally like to think about a platonic relationship between Jet and Piandao, but there is also something very intriguing about, in a Jet lives AU, for their paths to cross some ten years later, and something to blossom between them. Maybe Jet joins the White Lotus, and gets hurt, and Piandao takes it upon himself to help Jet recover. Maybe he helps Jet heal more than just his physical wounds.