Kuzon will always have a crush on Mizuko.
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Kuzon will always have a crush on Mizuko.
Derp your turn.
firesredemption:
“G- Grandma..” The small boy was whimpering softly attempting to hold in the loud cries that he knew he would be scolded for, had he been at home and not at grandma’s. He couldn’t stop the tears from free falling out of his eyes though, as he reached up for her and sat up, his blood stained the ground from the wound on the back of his head.
He was moving, he was talking, he was conscious, the greatest of her fears were averted. She came to her feet, then bent down to scoop him into her arms--easier for her old bones than to pick him up then get up. She cradled him in her arms, not at all worried about the blood and tears that were soaking her clothes. She took off at a dead run, out of the garden and into the street, headed for the home of a healer who practiced from her home.
“Emergency, emergency, get out of my way!” she called as she ran, clearing a path for them to go swiftly and unimpeded.
Kuzon was out in the backyard running around, playing as he usually did after school on hot days. Feeling a little more daring he decided to try a back flip off of one of Azula's planters. As the planter came down cracking I'm half, so too did the young prince letting out a scream as his head hit the ground.
Azula screamed a moment later, rushing up to him and falling to her knees. The pain that shot upwards through her body reminded her that she was his grandmother and that age was creeping up on her, but right now her priority was making sure he was all right.
“Kuzon? Kuzon, speak to me...”
"I see the fear that’s in your eyes. So go ahead, pull the trigger."
Maroon 5 { meme }
The whole situation was fucked up. He was royalty. He lied to her!( well — not lied so much as excluded that very important fact. The one fact would make the seemingly perfect man horribly wrong for her… and he knew that — he knew how she’d feel about his being the Prince of the Fire Nation, and he kept it from her. )
And she stood, gun pointed at him in the empty street, her hands shaking around the gun. And she pulled the trigger. The bullet flew to the ground, almost a foot in front of him.
She couldn’t do it. She had ran away from the Red Lotus because their views were extreme and would cause chaos! No — she couldn’t do it.
She had to be better than the Red Lotus. She had to be better than who she used to be.
The gun fell to her feet.
“Just — please don’t say anything.”
Korra turned from him without looking up to his eyes as she left the scene.
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firesredemption:
"No! I’m not blaming you it’s just—" He stopped his rebuttal in its tracks when her words finally processed through his mind. Did she just admit to liking him? It didn’t sound like she meant it in a friend sort of way either. "—Wait. What are you saying?"
"I'm not saying anything -- I just, never mind. Forget it, okay? It's just... it's too hard to be your friend, right now," she said, tilting her chin up slightly as if to prove she was justified in her logic.
And to Korra, she was justified. Why should she be loyal to someone who's loyalty wasn't with her? Trust was something she had given too easily to him -- maybe he didn't deserve her trust. Maybe she had given him her heart too easily too; maybe she should lock it away since he so obviously didn't want it.
"Seems like since I started seeing her, you've been avoiding me. We're still friends, right?"
{ In love with my best friend } Accepting
”I’ve been avoiding you?” Korra asked, her eyes wide and accusatory. "No, no, no — I think you have it wrong. Ever since you started seeing her, you’ve stopped coming around — you’ve stopped calling, not me… but I want to be your friend, Kuzo. I do.”
But I’m so tired of broken loyalties & ending up alone.
"The question is, do you want to be my friend?”
-mails Auntie a Valentines Day Card w/ Haiku- 'These roses are red/Your flames burn beautiful blue/I'll always love you'
Azula smiles, and pens a response on a simple handmade card.
My grandson is cuteBut you're precious too, IrohYou make me so proud.