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[pellucid-constellations]

I think azriel will be traumatized for a long time after feeling his mate die through the bond

Do not say this to me

[loreandletters]

WarTrophy!Sokka Snippet 2

introducing: a vague attempt at politics by my child self ya'll. polished it up, but I couldn't save it from the on-the-nose palace intrigue. D:

this is a flash back, and from what I can grasp, Sokka's POV from when he was 'bought.' Also, Sokka also doesn't realize who he's with.

fic | snippet 1

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“So this is the kid, huh?” When the man looked at him, Sokka felt his resolve wilt and he began to tremble. Desperate to stop it, he hugged his knees tighter, hoping it hid his pathetic shaking.

“News travels fast.” The lady (the man had called her Ursa, right?) sounded stern again, that softness gone as quick as snow on hot coals.

“It does when you decide to buy a savage in the middle of a Victor party,” the man snorted, crossing his arms. He sat comfortably, his powerful frame taking up what felt like half the carriage. He could beat Sokka dead if he wanted. Sokka hadn’t ever seen someone die before he left home, but that had changed, and he knew now what it looked like if someone was hit too much.

He didn’t want to end up like that.

“Is that why you're here?” Ursa’s tone dropped to a hiss, “this can wait.” 

“It can’t actually,” the man, Lu Ten, shook his head and turned to her. “And if you're worried about eavesdroppers, don't be. The driver is one of mine. You can be free with your words.”

Her eyes darted to Sokka, and Lu Ten snorted again, dismissive of him as all Fire Nation Soldier were. Sokka held back a sneer, and decided right then to hate him the most. (No surprise there, he hated everyone in the Fire Nation). 

“It deserves to hear this.”

“He’s just a child.” 

“It’s a savage child,” the man corrected, leveraging a hard look on Sokka. His golden eyes seemed to glow in the lamplight and Sokka gulped thickly. “A freshly beaten one at that. And is, if you've forgotten, your newest scandal.”

“Stop it.” Ursa snapped. “Why are you here? If it’s just to tell me what I already know, then get out.”

“I should,” Lu Ten said, his voice harsh, and Sokka, if possible, compressed himself tighter. Maybe if he stayed quiet enough, they would forget he was here. Lu Ten continued, saying, “fortunately for it, I just can’t stand back and watch you get it killed.”

Sokka took in a deep breath, lip wobbling. He buried his head into his arms, giving up on trying to look at this man and his new owner. He was too scared, too weak. His body ached, his head spun - this was too much. Sokka wanted his mom to come and save him. If she was here, she’d wave her hand and wash all them away. Then they could go home, and everything would be alright.

“Don’t call him that, Lu Ten,” her voice trembled, but not in fear like he was used too. It shook with suppressed anger - coiled tightly, a fish-snake ready to strike. “He’s a person, not a thing.”

“Is he?” Lu Ten’s head cocked to the side, a flat expression on his face. “Because that’s not what you just showed. You don’t buy people, Ursa, it’s against the law. You still did it though, which means this kid over here just went from being a prisoner to being a pet.”

Ursa remained silent, the air in the small carriage thick tension. Pet. Pet. Sokka buried his face deeper, comforted by the cage of his arms. He already knew this, but hearing it said out loud felt worse then being beat. He was the son of a chief. Shame swelled up under his ribs, displacing the anger and Sokka bit into his arm, trying to stifle his urge to scream. Was he going to have to sleep in a cage? Forced to eat food on the floor? Wear a collar?

“I didn’t…that’s not what I intended.” She eventually said, now quiet and soft again

The soldier sighed. “I know, Ursa. That much was obvious.” He went quiet for a moment.“What exactly were you thinking of accomplishing?”

“Zuko has been having trouble making friends, and Azula might benefit from having another boy around. Someone else to focus on other than her brother. What good is my status if I can’t even do this?” Sokka hated the hesitation in her voice. What did this mean for him? He didn’t understand. There was a rustle of clothing and he felt more tears leak out. Who was Zuko? Another water tribe boy, captured in an earlier raid? Sokka didn’t know anyone else in their tribe with that name. 

“Ursa….you couldn’t possibly have thought Oazi was just going to let a savage run amok around his children, did you?” Lu Ten’s voice had softened, in a way that sounded chastising and suddenly he understood. She had bought him without permission - this wasn't just a meeting, it was a dressing down.

[unicornpubes]

getting my IUD changed on thursday and I’m getting NERVOOOUS.

[tukierownik]

fanart of background interaction from Fantastic Evening screenshot under cut

father son bonding time

[scoups4lyfe]

Woah

Good thing Shouma left his chip baby here

I was wondering how he would find out about the girl being targeted 👁️👁️

LOL 🏃💃🏼💃🏼

AH SHXT

[floweypilled]

many snowgrave thoughts and no art is turning out well……. siiiiiigggghhhhhhhhhhh

[rp-blog11]

"It was the beginning of a new semester, and two new kids had joined the class, yveoni rivers and himeri rivers, they were both demons, but, one had a personality similar to enids, while the other sister was the total opposite." "Welcome to the new Semesters students! today joining us we have two new students , Yveoni and Himeri Rivers" [the Professor gestures for them to introduce themselfs]