the 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 discovers she’s an 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 of 𝖜𝖆𝖗 .
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the 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 discovers she’s an 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 of 𝖜𝖆𝖗 .
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
i am officially logging off here on mobile, but i will be logged on my laptop to manage drafts and messaging ppl. ily all !!
𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒆𝒏.
she says nothing right away in response to azula’s greeting. she knows better; regardless of when she arrives, she’ll always be late. still, when her princess ( her friend ) turns to greet her, she does offer a quiet dip of her head. eyes widen, then, curious at what she hears next. “ a week? ” she repeats, though she’s hardly unsure; she’s definitely, correctly heard it.
she blinks for a moment, thinking, as azula draws herself near. and then, her head tilts, considering how best to answer, where to go from here. “ hmm… ” she hums, quietly. then, her eyes snap back to her azula and she breathes in and out, half-sighing.
“ few that matter. ” she replies, plainly, as though it’s the most obvious thing in the world. and it’s not necessarily a lie. she’s acquainted with a great many people thanks to her parents, but there are few that she’d bother summoning without a good reason. and it’s then she begins to follow azula’s train of thought, understand why she’s asking.
she plays along, anyway. “ why? planning on throwing a party? ”
𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 she liked more than torturing her brother and getting her way , it was SURPRISING the people she was around . it left things interesting , kept her friends on their toes . after all , they did FEAR her , no ? she may as well sprinkle some fun in there , lord knows she needed it too . the last time she let loose didn’t turn out to be as fun as she hoped . sometimes , she too , could be just a girl .
‘ yes , yes . father is confirming plans and i am left in charge of the whole nation . ’ and in her father’s eyes , azula could do nothing wrong . was it not a perfect time to show her own generation what a CAPABLE ruler she could be ? however , the first step is to make up for missed time . ‘ and i missed out on so much , you and ty lee were the only friends i ever made in school . ’ that much is true .
girl shrugs , lips curling into a grin . ‘ exactly , mai . you always did understand me the quickest . ’
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂.
“Well, I’m glad I’m still on your good side, at least.” Asami said it with a certain teasing tone, but there was an undercurrent of worry in her voice. She didn’t want to nag the princess–Azula was a grownup for goodness sake, and she’d worked hard to piece herself together–but Asami cared about her deeply, and she didn’t want to see her slide backwards.
“D’you wanna… I don’t know, go for a walk and just talk about it? Before you go exiling all my engineers and making my job even harder, that is.”
𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐥𝐚'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 , she may be a healed woman , but that doesn’t mean she still doesn’t make the rest of the palace staff shiver as she passes . ‘ of course you are , sato . smart and not annoying people are always on my good side . ’ azula didn’t like being around incompetent people : some habits were simply too hard to break just yet .
a dramatic sigh , but the princess knows asami is correct . ‘ the gardens should be empty . ’ such a place had always been a soft spot for her , seems it was then when her family was ever ... close to each other .
𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒐𝒇𝒘𝒂𝒓.
“It’s a long story—just know it involves the fire nation and some things I’m not proud of.” He looks away for a moment at that, seeing his mistakes–(regrets?) far too clearly in front of him. “ But, that’s why I’m headed to Ba Sing Se, away from all those ashmakers. It’ll be a new chance.” There’s just a hint of hope in his voice, newly formed, one he almost thought lost before.
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 he’s not proud of . princess could almost scoff , but she is far better at that . ‘ well , i have time . and i’m willing to listen , i heard that talking to a stranger always helps . ’ the princess always was a damn good actress .
‘ ashmakers ! ’ will laugh , head tilts as she does so , and long dark hair flows against the rags she’s forced herself to wear . ‘ now that’s a good one . what do you plan to do in ba sing se ? ’
@saebr liked for a modern twins !
𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 her father and his words of praise , azula liked sharing the WHOLE house with her sister and brother a lot more than she ever liked trying to please their father . or mother . and it left so much more FUN without the real adults around . ‘ mom and dad take off for hong kong in ... 𝟑 ... 𝟐 ... 𝟏 ... ! ’ and perhaps she’s a bit obsessive about her freedom , but at least she’s actually EXCITED about something . ‘ lets have a party , zula ! and not tell zuko about it . ty lee and mai would be thrilled . ’ for the former had been bugging her the past two months about having one .
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔.
❛ … i changed a few things around. ❜ what is he supposed to say ? everything is so different now.
❛ it’s like a brand new palace. ❜ every room was a new horror, unlocking a new memory that he had so conveniently allowed himself to forget. the second the crown was placed upon his head, zuko made sure that rebuilding was a priority. his old room, which once felt like a nightmare, is an entirely different layout. he spent extra time in the gardens, redecorating the in a way he feels his mother would’ve envisioned.
@umareazul liked the starter call.
𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 from her doctor ; and she supposes she’s always been a quick learner in anything and everything . ‘ i’ve learned that places of abuse can ... still hold trauma for their victims . ’
but both siblings know that they can’t exactly LEAVE the palace , and azula wouldn’t be welcomed in many other places . ‘ did he tell you the same ? ’ she asks curiously , still well aware this has been done for the BOTH of them . head tilts , examining the room . despite the amount of red and gold hues in the palace , it had never felt warm , like a home should - not until it was just the two siblings . ‘ mine too ? ’ she asks curiously .
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
after much thinking i have decided to move azula to a new blog for my own mental health. the queue will continue to run and i’ll transfer threads over to that blog. pls LIKE this post if ur interested in continuing to write or be mutuals with me!
𝒌𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒂𝒓.
@umareazul was hurt while protecting katara.
fire nation soldiers. THEIR MASKS, the deep endless darkness that spirals behind their eyes, the horror they kept trapped in their fingertips — MONSTERS ( she cannot think about how her mother must have felt, stood in this same position ; HAD SHE BEEN BRAVE ?? HAD SHE COWERED ?? ). no one died with dignity, but at least her mother had lived with some. THE SAME COULD NOT BE SAID ABOUT THESE MONSTERS. she is back - to - back with azula, curling water around her fingertips as she hears the gentle sizzle of fire. a silent plead died in her throat, a bygone relic of distrust, as she begged for azula to not betray her.
AND THEN THE FIGHT BEGINS. a soldier lifts his hand and katara creates a wall of water around the both of them, shielding azula from the flames. ‘ I’LL TAKE THE GENERAL, AZULA. SHIELD ME. ‘ water drops around them, an icy shield in front of her. IT MELTS WHEN THE general spits fire at it, but she gets close around to blast him away with air — shaking air, he only drops a few feet back, but it’s ENOUGH for her to wrap him in an earthy tomb. ‘ azula — ‘ she breathes in her elation, turning to the sound of a SCREAM. ‘ AZULA ?? ‘ the girl has dropped in front of her, on her knees, burn marks crawling up her arms. ‘ princess… ‘ she drops beside her, forcing a wall of ice between them and the soldiers. she brushes back a strand of hair from the girl’s face, seeing pain sprawled across her features. ALL OF THIS, FOR HER ?? she pulls her hands back and holds flames within them both. ‘ i’m going to kill you, ‘ she says as the wall drops away, anger lighting her voice as she steps in front of azula’s body.
𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 when she changed from a patient of katara , to a girl teaching firebender to the avatar to honor roku , to someone who would fight her OWN people to protect the water princess . that was never a part of the deal when she approached them , only meaning to teach firebending and ditch ... but azula supposes not even her plans can go the way it was supposed to . being involved with the avatar changed things up . and now she’s PISSED ; do the other firebenders really think they can beat her ? azula is overconfident , overprotective , and the combo of the two would be her downfall .
blue flames will surround her hands as she shoots fireballs . there’s a single difference in this fight : rather than being on the defense and waiting for offense , she’s STRICTLY on offense , protecting the girl who she taught . ‘ remember to keep your stance strong , katara ! ’ she’ll shout , mindlessly throwing a fireball towards the soldiers . they’re nothing compared to her and the avatar . will gaze at them for one moment too long , has the idea to corner them and make their armor touch , so that she can shoot her lightning and get them all down at once . glances back to check on katara , an obvious mistake , before she’s SCREAMING and on her back . a FOOL she is ! eyes will flutter open , groan escaping her lips . ‘ given them hell , 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 . ’
𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒊.
“ azula – we can’t do that. as much as i love chaos , don’t you think this is a bit much. ” used to petty crime , stealing from the rich to give to the poor ( aka himself ). but this was crazy , even for him. the earth bender couldn’t help but deny it. but they both know he will agree if she kept pushing it.
@umareazul ☆
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐞 in lemon’s statement . golden hues will roll at him , head tilts to the side in annoyance . ‘ we have me , and i can do anything i want . besides , this is for our cause . ’ and she’ll hold his gaze , black strands of hair framing her face perfectly . ‘ unless you can think of some other way to get ahead of the avatar and his friends - they all FEEL too much to be useful when in pain . ’
𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓.
@umareazul said: ‘ every coward seems courageous in the safety of the crowd. ’
“ That’s exactly what they were. Cowards—seven or eight of them surrounding me—just to burn me, a little girl. ” her hands tremble with an anger, fierce and sudden, as much a fire as the one that scorched her. “ None of them would ever face me alone, I know it. ” Understanding it is vile—as vile as those soldiers around her, mocking her pain. Her skin crawls at the thought of them, still out there, still able to inflict the same hurt she suffered.
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐨 she is - IF asked . alas , azula was too good to ever be suspicious . ‘ there’s always more than a few bad seeds , ’ she nods , getting it . was her own mother not one ? ‘ let me see , ’ azula says abruptly . oddly enough , she’s always had more RESPECT for women - as long as they’ve done nothing against her . ‘ i could take them , ’ she muses . her fingers have been itching for a fight .