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My Kind of Woman, a song by Mac DeMarco on Spotify
Listening this on repeat as I finish chap 10 of Zero.
my fic out of context #3
Pushing away from his desk, Zuko knocked his chair backwards as he stood quickly, getting into a firebending stance. One of the candles on his desk fell and lit the rug on fire, which took a moment for Zuko to stomp out, cursing loudly.
"You really need to sleep, Sparky." Toph sniffed, crossing her arms and leaning against the doorframe. "You're getting paranoid."
my fic out of context #2
Though sadness lingered in his eyes, Hadoka smiled gently, placing his hand on Katara's shoulder. "Katara, you DO have a choice. If you decided you didn't want to go, I would support you, even if it meant an attack from the Fire Nation."
"But we support the other choice more, right?" Sokka interjected, his voice a bit higher than usual. "Because the choice where we DON'T get attacked sounds much better to me."
my fanfic out of context #1
"How long are you going to caress the air like that?"
Katara dropped her hand, her concentration broken. The air around her felt just as dry as it had before. She opened her eyes, which flashed dangerously as she turned to face her brother. "How many times have I told you not to interrupt me while I'm practicing my bending?" She snapped, pulling her mittens back on.
Sokka shrugged. "I don't know. More than twice, at least."