#kataangtag

[peacefulsoaring]

FAVORITE KATAANG FICS (in no particular order):

KATARA and AANG's Instagram accounts based on State of Nature by the amazing @pardonmymannerssir, a college AU. (click here to read on ao3, rating: explicit, minors dni)

disclaimer: since this is ongoing, i took some small creative liberties and this is my interpretation. not indicative of the future chapters/ending.

[coyotelemon]

PLEASE SHARE THIS.

Here’s the contact form for the single theater in Los Angeles that will be showing The Legend of Aang. It is a TWO WEEK RUN WITH ONLY THREE SHOWINGS PER DAY.

UPDATE: THEY ARE NOW SOLD OUT. KEEP MESSAGING THAT THEY NEED MORE SHOW TIMES.

We are asking everyone who wants to see the movie in California to please message AMC and ask them to buy advance tickets. If enough interest is proven, they’ll be forced to expand viewing dates and times:

Get quick assistance with self-service options including refund requests, resending confirmation emails, and more. Search for additional hel

[survivalove]

aang is obsessed with katara’s hair loopies btw and he likes to twirl them between his fingers when they’re alone but every once in a while he holds her face and slightly brushes them away so he can stare into her big beautiful eyes unobstructed

[pardonmymannerssir]

State of Nature

Chapter 3

Katara x Aang

College AU

Mature

(Artwork by @javi_khoso on X)

His lips found the curve of her neck, his mouth drawing suction, and she arched against the rush of sensation. He pressed a knee forward, between her legs, providing her with a point of friction that she ground against immediately, chasing some kind of relief. An ache she was certain that only he could soothe.

She felt clumsy, inexperienced, but somehow safe in the circle of his arms, like whatever happened, he’d be there to catch her.

His mouth dragged down her chest, and his hand withdrew from under her shirt to tug down the square neckline he’d been eyeing earlier. The cut felt almost salacious on her figure, but she’d chosen it today specifically for him. It had been years since she’d dressed for male attention, and she was drunk on her success.

[dukeofdelirium]

we are so fucking back kataang nation

[dukeofdelirium]

Gay people and that one straight ship they do NOTTTT play about lmao

[dukeofdelirium]

⋆˙⟡ ARE YOU THE METHOD IN MY MADNESS? ARE YOU THE GLORY IN MY WRATH? ✴︎˚ ⋆

[pardonmymannerssir]

Katara x Aang

Mature

2/2 Complete

I wrote a little fanfic for my friend Javi (@javi-khoso on Twitter) for her birthday! Set in the Kataang Dr AU I’ve been working on (I don’t mind, save my life again). Cover art by @aisatsaa .

AO3 Link

Summary:

“I…I don’t know how to say this.”

She watched his thumb sweep over her knuckles. Once. Twice. The familiar lines of his tattoos, the flex of his tendons, and the roughness of his palms.

Say it. Just say it.

“I’m pregnant.”

The words hung in the air, caught in amber, thudding against the peaceful silence of a house that had become their home. She felt as though she’d dropped something priceless, fragile, and it was up to him to catch it before it came crashing to the floor.