#zukka x reader

[leviackermanstoes]

ITS BEEN A HOT MINUTE YALL.

Should i write for Adult gaang??? I been waiting for this

[buckylovers-world]

Me when I’m looking for sokka x reader fics but all i can find are zuko x reader with the sokka x reader tag.

Like???😭 don’t get me wrong, i love zuko it’s just that I’ve read atleast 200 fics about him since that movie leaked.

Atp I’ll even take a zukka x reader fic RAWWRRR

[sleepygirlstorytelling]

poly zukka x reader is the air that i breathe. cw for slight mention of homophobia.

The heavy dark oak door embellished with a fire nation insignia stood towering over you, much like everything else in the palace, including your husband. Speaking of your husband, you stood in front of the door to his office because you were there to drag him to bed with you, by force if you had to since he stayed up late working, again. It's unfortunate being married to the overworked fire lord, since sleep has a hard time finding you if he is not there to hold you in those big, beefy arms of his. As you walked into straight into his office, you were met with a sight that would make others run out in tears, but for you, it never falls to make you both extremely happy and horny. Your beloved husband, the almighty fire lord Zuko, a figure of great importance in this nation was bent over his desk and being deliciously pounded by the other man of your dreams, Sokka. Sokka had just arrived in the fire nation to hand over the blueprints for several improved war balloon designs and seems to have decided to have his way with your husband. See, this marriage you have with Zuko, was being used to cover the fact that the two of you were just as in love with Sokka as you were each other. However, due to Zuko's council members who were a bunch of homophobic, closed-minded dickheads, this throuple relationship of yours was reduced to quick kisses, longing stares, and quiet "i love you's" in public. But when you were all behind closed doors? It would take the entirety of the fire nation's military force to pry you off each other. It had been more than six months since all three of you were together, so you simply shut the door behind you, walked over to a chair near the desk, and watched them. As soon as they were finished, they pounced on you, stripping you of your clothes, and having their way with you. The guards outside Zuko's office spent their whole shift hearing the sounds of raw, emotional, and passionate love making all night long.

[fallintoastory]

I need a Zukka x reader so bad I might actually start writing that shit myself.

Stay tuned it’s gonna be good shit.

[firerose18991]

Zukka x Reader

Info: Double feature for Zuko x Sokka x Reader. Sokka will enter the story later but please enjoy the ground work. Not proof read.

Slow Burn, Abandoned Daughter, Water Tribe Reader, Fire Lord Zuko

Minors DNI

Chapter 1

Zuko was impossibly bored in the castle lately.  The role of fire lord is many things.  Stressful, taskfilled, exhausting.  But, boring is one state he never thought he’d reach again.  Peace breeds complacency.  The fire nation's rapid ascension to peace has left him tending to the same tasks over and over.  Nobles who felt like their investment in war time efforts were cut short by he and team avatar’s efforts to stop world domination.  Some… more vocal than others.  If they weren’t important to the economy of the fire nation he would strip them of their status and show them what war time has truly done to those beneath them. The only option that was left was to make an example of the most vocal family.

“Bring the chancellor to my war room.”  Zuko Notifies the guards outside his quarters before pulling on his royal robe and stepping into the hall.

He’s led to the war room by his guards where he ascends the throne.  For the first time since his father ruled, the fire pit is lit.  Traditionally lit as a means to show firebending prowess and power he lights his to show that the matters of this meeting are not up for discussion.

The doors open and the chancellor is prodded by a guard beyond the threshold.  He curses them, pulling his robe away and stepping further into the room.  When he looked up he flinched almost seeing Ozai on the throne save for the scar on the fire lord’s face.

“Fire Lord” He bowed.  “ My deepest apologies, it seems my servants did not relay your summons to me in a timely enough manner.  Had I known of the urgency I would have been on my gondola this morning.  May I ask what led to this meeting.”

“You are required by fire nation decree to provide a concubine from your household to the palace as tribute to the new regime.”

“My lord?”

“Every new fire lord announces tribute from families most prominent in social, political, or economic sectors of the nation.  Luckily you’re popular everywhere.”  Zuko narrowed his gaze knowing his meaning would reach the chancellor.

“M-my only daughter is already betrothed, I can’t break an engagement that has many business ventures resting on it.”

“Your family registry states you have two daughters and a son.  Unless you’ve been lying to the census for tax purposes.

“Ah my second daughter is…estragned.”

“Well you will need to break an engagement or produce your second daughter within a fortnight.”

“Lord Zuko, I beg of you.  I can produce my second daughter but it will take longer than a fortnight.  I swear on my family honor and offer my crest as proof.”  He pulled his family pendant from his neck with shaking hands and laid it on the war room floor.  The older chancellor still knelt on the floor, sweat falling from his brow onto fresh floor wax.

“This is the last piece of levity I’ll offer you.  Do not waste what little time you have.  I shall call on you again in a month.”

“Thank you my Lord.” He  pressed his head further down and straightened as best he could to leave the war room.

Zuko had effectively handed the man a death sentence.  A state decree of a noble family demands that terms be met with substance or blood.  If the chancellor could not produce one of his daughters within a month his head would be the price.  Though the family would remain in good standing with an of-age heir and a promising marriage on the horizon.  The old man wouldn't be quick to throw away his life if he could help it. Zuko had no desire to steal a girl from her fathers home but, ends justify the means…

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Chapter 2

You’d learned of your mother’s passing as the ship pulled out of wolf cove.  You were miles away from the mountain village you’d called home your entire life.  You watched the ice shores fade in the distance from the cold iron barred window.  Your mother always believed family came first, even if it was her good for nothing first husband who left her on a whim after mooching off of her and shrugging his military duties for a season 25 years ago.  So when her ex-husband sent to summon you to the fire nation, she gave her blessing to leave her, to meet your father, knowing she’d likely never see you again.  If only you had waited a day to leave, you could have seen her off.  But there was some mercy in that she was the last thing holding you to the south pole.  There was nothing left for you here.

   The journey was faster than you’d thought it would be.  Though noble fire nation vessels are better able to traverse borders, 2 weeks of sailing felt miraculous.  The heat upon entering the fire nation borders was jarring.  That coupled with your seasickness made you nearly a pound lighter when you made landfall.  You would have kissed the sandy beach had you not seen the two huge Komodo-Rhinos that awaited you.  Between the beasts were three old men dressed regally.  

“Hello are you Rin Kal-

“Your name.”  His voice pierced through your own.

“What…”

“Your name girl?”

“Sa-Sakine.”

“Of course you’d have a southern name.”  He seethed. “You will go by (Y/N) from now on.”

Your only bag was thrown from the top of the stairs landing by your feet.  And your…father turned to walk away.

“Follow.” His tone reminded you of home.

You followed him to a tent between the two rhinos and followed him through its curtains.

Inside was seating and refreshments. With one hand he gestured for you to sit across from him and the other signaled the coach man.  As you sat the gondola rose.  The rumbling nearly tipped you over on your floor seat.  You saw his brows lower clearly displeased with your clumsy handling of yourself.

“I am Rin Kal, your father.  And I have summoned you here to fulfill your responsibility as a fire nation citizen.”

“Sorry citizen?”

“Every child of my blood line, whether raised in the fire nation or not, is a part of the fire nation.  It is our family tradition.  Our bloodline has produced some of the most fearsome firebenders for this nation.  As such we recognize all that carry the genetic potential.  I don’t imagine your bending was developed much in the south pole but we will remedy that.”

“I’m…I’ve never been able to bend.”  You lied quickly.

“Then that’s one less matter to tend.  Over the next two weeks you will be prepared for a life in high society and ultimately take a seat at the side of the fire lord.”

“What…like marriage?" You flinched.

“No dear.  You will be held as one the jewels of the kingdom but you will not hold the seat of queen.” He held a cup of tea to his lips as if the conversation was mundane.

You steadied yourself under the weight of the news "What can I expect from that position?”

“An excellent question.  You will spend your days in the lap of luxury in the palace, expected to sit decorated at society events and… keep your family in favor with the fire lord. Such will be your most pressing task.  It is not without its dangers, you are but one of a long line of palace jewels and will be in a junior position.  I trust you’ll be able to build allies to support yourself after your training period, steady yourself.”

“Yes…father.”

A/N: I'm so tired rn but I'm more tired of this sitting in my drafts okee byyyeee

Chap 3

[theflowerrooms]

⋆⟡₊⊹₊⟡⋆ AATLA ⋆⟡₊⊹₊⟡⋆

crossed out characters have not been written yet ! °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ feel free to request! °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

the whole gaang coming soon during kinktober!!

Sokka

Zuko

Katara

Toph

Aang

Gaang

DIVIDER CREDIT <3

[vyxcondessa]

III Cheers For Sweet Honor

A/n: Double dare you to join me in this slow, torturous journey. No warnings so far, other than the foreshadowing for a lot of pain. Zuko fanart by regnm_lab; Sokka fanart by mellorine.deviantart.

Pairing: Sokka x Reader x Zuko

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Saudade; origin: Portuguese meaning: Saudade is an untranslatable Portuguese term that describes a solemn and melancholic feeling of longing. Saudade can be a longing for something which does not and probably cannot exist or refer to the love that remains long after someone or something is gone and may not return – a nostalgic longing for a person or thing that was loved once, but is now lost. This feeling is a recurring theme in Portuguese and Brazilian literature.

 

Life ought to be a sick play written by forces above.

Dying as you are, that seems to be the only conclusion at the tip of your tongue. It rises from between your broken ribs, it blooms in the cracks of your bruises like fungus and it pours of you like the blood drying on the floor, so dark and smelling so strong.

Was it supposed to be this way?

Was every person under the Sun obliged to live miserable lives because, in the end, nobody seemed to be truly happy for long? Where did all of this infinite cycle of rage, violence and hatred start, and would it ever end?

If there were answers, the cold and the darkness took your ability to reach them.

Lying with your arms chained behind your back, spread apart like wings and your knees supporting your weight on the ground, nothing other than the world’s ugliness came to thought.

That is…

Thinking of them hurt too much.

It must have been a fever dream.

The ones who captured you must have spiked the last water you drank or poisoned your mind because in no way could they be real. It would be too cruel, even for the evil writers of life’s play, to give you so much love only to take it away almost in the same breath.

There had been no smiles, no touches, no growing intimacy and conversation—none of that had been real and it would do you well to remember that.

Tears fall once again, because that weak attempt at erasing the loves of your life is more frail than whatever irrational thoughts led people to capture you, torture a soul they had never met in order to cause havoc in someone else’s.

People’s nature could be horrific, tainted and rotten in many ways which you already knew, and now in new ways you unfortunately came to discover.

But still…

Having known so much love before your life ended in such a miserable way had wrecked more havoc than Elypse’s volcano somewhere deep in your soul.

Crying, you tried remembering what lying between their bodies felt like.

Maybe you could at least die with the ghost of their lips saying your name as their touch warmed your skin.

Everything was so gloom and cold these past few days.

The cave’s entrance makes its noise, and you whimper, dreading what’s to come.

[dovegutz]

18+ mdni. // sokka telling zuko & reader to give him 10 minutes to sketch a new invention blueprint. meanwhile, zuko & reader decide to get voyeuristic in front of sokka’s desk until he abandons his work…