#yes... yes i am

[eponastory]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Katara has some memories to forget in Florida.

Zuko has some regrets to bury in Florida.

I should be working on other things, but this stupid song made my brain stop functioning.

[anoseforrottenapples]

@unyieldingvalxr​

“I know I’m late—work came up—but I did get you these. Here.” Troy rather awkwardly produced a bouquet of flowers. He had stopped at the grocery store on the way here—the arrangements were not as grand as the ones floral shops could provide, but most floral shops were also not open at this time of night. Hopefully Mena would accept them though…

[chateautae]

— announcement! [♡]

hi everyone!! sammy here just for a lil’ announcement. i wanted to say that not only have updated my wesbite layout but i’ve also added an ‘about me’ page you can check out here or by clicking my name in my bio!

— sammy ✼

[dimitrescs]

.. am i... am i going to start doing lookbooks for miranda priestly?

[starrattlerofprydain]

Ahahaha... I’m totally not thinking about Jim/Ariel right now... nope... nu-uh...

[thehollowprince]

Am I currently looking for Vanderohe/Dieter fixits on AO3?

[zippers-flowers-and-wine]

Howdy zips( love your work btw (•ᴗ•)❤ )and giorno/the gang! So I got a for Bruno and giorno, how did you guys learn to walk? I would ask the others but it seems like you two are the only ones capable of walking. Anyways have a great day!

Giorno and Bruno hum, glancing at one another from the corner of their eyes. There's a brief moment of near silent, whistling communication.

Bruno finally closes his eyes, tips his head upwards, then opens his eyes as he turns to you. "Well, I suppose we learned just like you guys?"

Giorno nods, leaning forward on his arms as his firey golden tail raises over his shoulder to fan gorgeously above him. The wispy fins on his back flutter, and he adds, "Yes... Although I will admit that I started much later because I staunchly refused to shift for the first..." He glances up, squinting. "Ahh, 10? Maybe 11 years of my life?"