this is where I dump my azulaang. if you don't like azulaang but have liked one of my posts then im sorry to say this but the azulaang was there in a dormant stage and is very contagious and you have been infected. there is no cure. welcome to rare pair hell.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Am i the only one who notice there were some fics that were deleted from the azula/aang ao3 tag?? 😭 i’m pretty sure they were good ones too. What a horrible day.
I assumed they went private???? 😥😥😥 What do you mean deleted this is rare pair ao3 no one's allowed to delete 💔💔💔
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writers be like; anyone gonna write this story? and then not wait for an answer. and then not write it either
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Free day
Azulaang week @ly0nstea
In the opulent depths of Azula's lavish abode, Aang stepped inside, his eyes widening in awe at the grandeur that unfolded before him. The air was perfumed with exotic scents, and the walls adorned with intricate tapestries and priceless artifacts.
'Do you like the place?' Azula inquired, her voice silken and alluring. She sat elegantly upon a pristine couch, motioning for Aang to join her.
'It's magnificent, Azula,' Aang replied, his voice tinged with admiration. 'Thank you for inviting me.' He seated himself beside her, his heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.
Azula observed Aang's demeanor, noting the slight tension in his body language. 'Relax,' she murmured, extending an arm and pulling him gently into her. 'I didn't invite you here just to make you uncomfortable.'
Aang leaned into Azula's embrace, feeling a surge of warmth and relaxation wash over him. 'Sorry, Azula,' he confessed. 'It's been a long time since I've been on a date.'
A bitter pang shot through Azula's heart. She knew all too well the story of his heartbreak; how Katara, his former lover, had left him for her brother, Zuko. Azula had never understood Katara's choice, regarding her as a foolish and fickle woman.
'Why did she do it?' Azula asked, her voice barely a whisper. 'I thought things were going so well between you.'
'I thought so too,' Aang replied, his voice heavy with emotion. 'And then, one day, out of the blue, she breaks up with me. I was devastated.'
'Don't give her another thought,' Azula urged, her voice hardening. 'She made her choice, and now she can deal with the consequences. There are plenty of other women out there, women who would be lucky to have you.'
Azula leaned forward, her breath warm against Aang's ear. 'I'm one of those women, Aang,' she whispered. 'I've always been drawn to you. I think we could be something truly special.'
Before Aang knew what was happening, Azula's lips were on his, her kiss both passionate and possessive. His body responded instinctively, reaching out for her as their tongues intertwined.
'You're right, Azula,' Aang murmured against her lips. 'I think I've just found my new girlfriend.'
Azula's eyes sparkled with triumph. She had finally won Aang's heart, and she was determined to never let him go.
'Come,' she said, lifting Aang from the couch and leading him towards the grand staircase. 'Let's make love.'
And with that, they disappeared into the shadows, leaving the opulent room bathed in a soft, romantic glow.
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okay so…
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I couldn’t decide on just one 🙈
based on this post about Azula learning to fly:
credit: Azula by Adajel
(Aang pov below)
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Azula: You've grown on me.
Aang: (^-^)
Azula: Like a fungus.
Aang: Mushrooms are great! \(^-^)/
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perfect dynamic
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Avatar Kyoshi: Oh look Fire Lord Azulon is dead.
Avatar Roku: ...
Avatar Kyoshi: Did you see how easy that was? Did you see how she didn't hesitate? Maybe we should have made Ursa the Avatar.
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Two weeks ago, I fell into the Azulaang rabbit hole, and I am not sure how to get out. Now, I am not an Azula apologist, nor do I believe that Azula needs a redemption arc. That being said, if we have to give her one, I decided she'd join the Air Acolytes, perhaps after being exiled to live in the Western Air temple (Nepolian style)
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more pictures of the lovelies 🥰😍
inspired by this post
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I love the idea of Sun Warrior Azula as bridging the gap between Fire Nation and Air Nomads. Like look at her! She would fit right in at any Air Temple, while also still maintaining her unique Firebending look and culture. Discovering the Sun Warriors could really give Azula some new perspective in life on her journey of finding herself, a way to channel her pride and ambition as a Firebender into something positive and find a new purpose, beyond the weapon her father had made her. Then she and Aang could travel around together and bring their near-extinct cultures back to life all over the world!And bonus she gets a cool blue dragon to race with Appa.
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credit:
first Aang by our lord and savior @adajel!
second Aang by the talented @vosveti!
and both Azulas also by @adajel
edit/composition by me
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Thank you Egg for the the Ko-Fi
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I’m still taking Ko-Fi requests if you are interested
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I think about them every day, and I sincerely hope that in the universe where they are together they have peace...
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do you ever not write for so long that you’re almost afraid to? like what if I’m dumb now
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Ozai: *points at a baby picture of him*
Ozai: This is propaganda.
Ozai: *edits the picture so the baby is shirtless with six-pack abs*
Ozai: This is an objective fact.
Uncle Iroh: You shouldn't base your entire personality around your abs.
Ozai: You base your entire personality around one cup of tea. ONE cup because you have no one to share it with.
Uncle Iroh: This is why dad never loved you.
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