#please friend

[tacksf0rsnackz]

me when i have no friends

please be my friend

im so lonely

i promise im funny

who wants a friend who’s chopped and unc

friends please

side note follow my instagram it’s @b4lladofbignothing

it’s an elliott smith reference bc he is goated oki bai

[the-genius-az]

The crazy absolutist Firelord Azula fic idea someone sent a while back keeps plaguing my mind so...I wrote about it =3 (also added Katara for that extra flare)

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An echo of metal bouncing off of marble sounded out through the Palace walls.

It came from a livid Azula hurling a necklace at the wall with every ounce of her strength. The expensive gems shattered and the gold and silver dragon ornament bent out of shape as it hit the hard stone.

How dare she...Azula bought only the best for her Fireladies...yet Katara couldn't- no- she wouldn't even look at Azula's gift.

It drove Azula mad.

No matter how much gold she spent on her, no matter how big or luxurious Azula's gifts were, Katara only scoffed and marched away to sulk somewhere.

Katara cared more for those peasants outside the Palace walls instead of Azula's devotion to her. Azula knew she just needed to keep going, that Katara will break eventually. Just how Ty Lee and Mai have. Katara was just...blind.

Yes...yes, that was it.

She was blinded by the rehoric of that pest, Avatar. Who needed harmony and balance when you could have everything for yourself? Who needed lowly peasants when you have three beautiful brides in your harem? Katara needed guidance. She needed to see what is, or will become, her reality. She needed someone to make her see, to unbind the blindfold cast over her eyes.

She needed someone to guide her to the light.

And Azula could be just that. She could guide Katara to see what she can have every day. Azula, at her disposal, carrying out every request and want in a heartbeat. Showering her in fervor and most expensive gifts money can buy. She could be decked out in the most rich, beautiful robes of silk lined with threads of gold and platinum every day. She could be adorn in shiny jewels and costly cosmetics and have Azula swoon over her all that more.

But no. Because a farmer seemed to be more important than Azula. Azula, the Firelord. Azula, who could incinerate anyone with a flick of a wrist. Azula, who held absolute power over everyone and everything in this Nation.

Staring down at the now ruined necklace, Azula's fists clenched. One way or another, Katara will break. Katara will keen over Azula's attention and spendings. Katara will like her life. Katara will come to terms and even like the money spent on her. Even if Azula has to do something she doesn't necessarily like.

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PT 1/?

- Squid

I LOVE IT, YOU NEED TO WRITE A FIC ABOUT THAT.

Why the fuck do people always send me art and they never do? ENOUGH, JUST GIVE ME MY MAGNIFICENT FIC. 😭

Squib, I call you my friend from now on, you have to write to me a lot.

And don't worry, I don't care if you don't have magic.

[honehonn3honey]

Not having confidence in my abilities makes me feel more sad than impotence

[wagonlitcommunitytheatregroup]

I think we need to summon @the-cybersmith to save the site.

[tinyforestshark]

top five anime you're trying to get me to watch that I keep not watching

1 one piece

2 one piece

3 one piece

4 blood blockade battlefront

5 danganrompa

[tehcatbob]

What even is my cat?

[prince-liest]

This is the bi-annual reminder for @princeliest that I am totally willing to trade you my soul for your url!