#avatar!au

[sclki-op]

[xasteri-nyxta]

My take on oubing avatar!au

Nezha was raised by mangkwan after his mother's death when he was still young (hense the tattoos) but ran away when he got older.

I haven't quite figured out Ao Bing's lineage... I imagine he comes from a metkayina/dragon hybrid family and of course lives with his father and the rest of the clan. (Next post might be metkayina Ao Guang 😏)

In my universe, Nezha is the one who finds Ao Bing on a beach at the metkayina villages, after a while of running and surviving on his own (I'm thinking maybe Taiyi takes him under his wing as a lone warrior or smth). At first he isn't entirely welcome due to his background, but he proves he is no threat and lives by the metkayina na'vi peacefully.

(Or maybe not so peacefully, this is still Nezha. I just imagine he is more grown and mature, and has learned by now that wreaking havoc has consequences.)

[goshikle]

HAHAHA I decided to take my try on an Avatar AU of the Dream Team ! I actually have an story in mind for this AU so you get a shot of the beginning, take your guesses folks and enjoy my try on their designs based on the show!

[arisandotherthings]

So, I'm watching "The Legend of Korra"

[teacupfulofstarshine]

Dee and Virgil avatar au?

- virgil and dee bond over their shared . . . messy experience with the fire nation. even though dee was born fire nation nobility, he was always treated less than ideally by the fire lord for his heterochromia and also the strength of his firebending; whereas the twins were natural prodigies, dee had to work much much harder to achieve the same level of progress

- the fire lord was very against roman and dee being betrothed, but dee’s family is very powerful within the fire nation. additionally, roman threatened to abdicate the throne if his dad didn’t allow him to marry dee, and he would just marry dee anyway, and their dad has favoritism issues (even though he doesn’t really like either son, he dislikes remus more) so he grudgingly allowed it

- dee and virgil also bond over mocking roman and remus. even though dee loves roman very, very much, he’s also not above mockery, because that’s just the kind of relationship they have

- dee gets very jumpy around new people, but virgil does, too, so they bond over their mutual “i don’t want to be alone but i don’t want to bother my loved ones with my shit” feelings

- dee’s scar can be painful and feel inflamed sometimes, so virgil will use his waterbending to soothe the pain. he also uses his healing abilities to try and help dee’s recovery along; the injury isn’t fresh enough for him to wipe it away completely, but he’s able to restore minimal function to dee’s scarred ear and eye. it’s nothing compared to what he lost, but he can differentiate light and dark on his blind side now, and see vague shapes in very bright light; he can hear loud noises with his bad ear, too. virgil is also able to help repairing some of the damaged muscles and stuff underneath the surface, for which dee is very grateful 

- they like to play pranks on roman, because he gets so huffy about it. dee will distract him with a kiss and then virgil will yeet water on top of roman’s head. he and dee terrorize the future fire lord relentlessly. remus thinks it’s hilarious and will unabashedly help enable them

[jeuseuz]

hi i just stumbled across an Avatar the last airbender x nct dream cross it's a series and its so good and i spent a whole day rereading everything and i cant believe how little attention this fic is getting the series is 'i would give up the world for you' by peachblue on ao3 and everything there is so nostalgic and wholesome and i just WISH more people gave it attention and maybe the author would update more often but like no pressure to put it up just wanted to share it wheeee thx luv u byee

i would give up the world for you by peachblue

I love avatar!aus! I will read this one later, thank you

[kittae]

Made up fic title: Between Wind and Water

Between Wind and Water

↠ summary: 

Growing up in the Northern water tribe a few decades after the war, your life hasn’t exactly been as uneventful as one would expect. All nations now live in peace and harmony with each other and your mother and her best friend were happily expecting together. Needless to say her son and you grew up to be inseparable, best friends practically joint at the hip at all times. It didn’t take long before you noticed something odd about him, and the truth about his secret couldn’t have come at a worse timing.

“I don’t want to go.” He stares you in the eyes, a dark determination cloaking his gaze when he grabs your hands. “I don’t want you to go and marry some prick you never met because he can do some water tricks.”

“We all have to go, Tae.” You sigh, pulling your hands back out of his with a roll of your eyes before you go back to packing your things. “The Southern tribe is much bigger than ours. We have no waterbenders left to properly sustain ourselves. Our tribe is dying, what part of it don’t you get?”

Your hands were still tingling with the warmth he held them with, even if it was only for a moment, and it stained your cheeks with a feverish heat.

He scoffs bitterly. “Me? Right, why would I know anything about a dying tribe, ____?”

You bite your lip, eyes fluttering shut as you realise the gravity of your words. “I-I’m sorry, Tae. You know I didn’t mean it like that…”

“Yeah, I know. I’m still processing it as well.” Taehyung murmurs, fishing a ribbon with a blue crystal pendant attached to it out of your purse and letting it dangle between his fingers to look at it with all the spite of the world on his handsome face. “What did you say the prick’s name was again?”

You take it back from him with a scowl, your thumb sliding over the delicate carving of a pretty symbol before carefully putting it away again. “His name’s Yoongi and he’s not a prick! I think...I hope… I don’t know! Just keep your hands off this necklace, if I lose it I’m done for.”

“Whatever his name is, he can’t carve for shit.” Taehyung quips as he lets himself fall back into one of the fur blankets in your hut. “I’d have done a much better job.”

“Well, you’re not the one I’ll be marrying, so it doesn’t matter.” You shrug, not feeling quite as careless as you try to appear.

Your heart stutters when he grabs your arm and pulls you on the blanket next to him, succeeding in his attempt to get his face scandalously close to yours before he whispers, “But it should.”