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."













