careful, little wolf

careful, little wolf

[wolfkept]

 𝙸𝙽  𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚄𝚁  𝙾𝙵  𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙰𝙽  𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙿𝚃  𝙰𝚃  𝙰  𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙰𝙼𝙿,  please  give  this  post  a  like  if  you  would  like  a  starter  !  will  vary  in  length  &  may  or  may  not  be  inspired  by  song  lyrics.

[wolfkept]

hello everyone!!  i am making the executive decision to temporarily move sokka over to my multimuse!! i just simply don’t have enough time to run his solo blog fulltime at the moment, but if i start to get him really going again, i will be reactivating this blog!  again, i will be moving sokka to my multimuse, which can be found @withspite​ !!!    love u all <3

[wolfkept]

u ever think abt sokka have no childhood and consequently becoming the best damn father ever to make up for it bc it’s a thought that lives rent free

[gayfandomblog]

Creativity, versatility, intelligence: These are the traits that define a great swordsman, and these are the traits that define you. You told me you didn’t know if you were worthy, but I believe that you are more worthy than any man I have ever trained.

[Aang] [Katara] [Zuko] [Sokka]

[wolfkept]

                        @bendyng​   ,   𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻      ⚔                                                   𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ᅳ 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

 𝐀  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄  𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐒❟   red  illuminating  their  surroundings  with  a  hue  sokka  was  growing  to  know  all  too  well. 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢  ,  how  in  the  south  fire  was  considered  life.  used  day  in  and  day  out  for  survival.  but  here?  now?  fire  formed  the  shape  of  enemy.  ❛   kat,   i  want  you  by  my  side.   ❜      a  seemingly  obvious request,  one  that  anyone  would  have  thought  would  be  automatic  given  the  blood  bond.   ❛  so  that  i  never  feel  alone  again.   ❜   voice  cold  &  hollow,  he’s  remembering  home.  hated  how  it  felt  foreign now.  

[malleusdraconia]

Sokka hair appreciation post

[escrimasticks]

[wolfkept]

escrimasticks​:

“Sokka, when you first arrived you were so unsure. You even seemed down on yourself. But I saw something in you right away. I saw a heart as strong as a lion turtle, and twice as big. And as we trained, it wasn’t your skills that impressed me. No it certainly wasn’t your skills. You showed something beyond that: creativity, versatility, intelligence. These are the traits that define a great swordsman. And these are the traits that define you. You told me that you didn’t know if you were worthy, but I believe you to be more worthy than any man I have ever trained.”

[wolfkept]

 𝙸𝙽  𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚄𝚁  𝙾𝙵  𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙰𝙽  𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙿𝚃  𝙰𝚃  𝙰  𝚁𝙴𝚅𝙰𝙼𝙿,  please  give  this  post  a  like  if  you  would  like  a  starter  !  will  vary  in  length  &  may  or  may  not  be  inspired  by  song  lyrics.

[wolfkept]

𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐄  — 

@wolfkept​          ☼           ❛          𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚   𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉   𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆          ❜          ☼

IT     MUST     TRULY     BE     GETTING     DREARY     IN   HERE                    if   he’s   piqued   her   carefully   withdrawn   interest.     the   water   tribe   boy.     a   non   bender,     with   the   sword,     a   boomerang,     and   a   plan.     tongue   clicks   against   her   teeth,     visage   artfully   drawn   in.          ❛     did   you   get   lost,     in   here ?     or   are   you   here   to   play   with   fire ?     ❜          as   if   she   could   flick   her   tongue   and   sparks   would   fly.     as   if   she   weren’t   blocked,     in   here.     she’s     …     understanding.     beginning   to.

 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙲𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽  𝚆𝙰𝚂  𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁  𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃,  even  in  a  forest  that  contained  even  the  most  futile of  trees.  a  boy  who’d  long  seen  the  effects  war  would  have  on  a  person,  himself  heavily  included —   he  know  some  would  argue  for  the  better,  knew  better  than  to  condemn  a  person  for  those  actions.  she was  no  exception.  it  may  have  been  𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬,  but  when  was  he  ever  one  to  shy  away  from  the  notion?  ❛  you  know  i’ve  never  been  one  to  mess  with  fire.  i’m  not  lost,  azula.  ❜   words  soft,  stern.  was  no  accident  he’d  come  to  see  her.  no  whim.  intentions  true.  𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜  𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎  𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.   ❛   don’t  tell  anyone,  but  i  managed  to  sneak  these  in.  ❜    hand  presents  with  a  small  tied  bag,  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒.​

[wolfkept]

no one is online but imma be revamping mr sokka sooner rather than later 

[wolfkept]

hello i’m not dead

[brutalishe]

MY OWN MOTHER thought i was a  𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 !  she was right, of course.

[maiicabre]

          ❝   please   tell   me   you're   here   to   kill   me   .   ❞     independent   &   selective   mai   from   avatar   :   the   last   airbender   .   as   written   by   eevee   .   formatting   w/   no   icons   .   psd   .

[canarhys]

piandao: you added a rainbow.

sokka: is that okay?

piandao, internally:

[wolfkept]

i will make a promo when i have access to photoshop but suki & soon bolin (once i watch more lok) have been added to my multi which can be found here @withspite. azula is also on the blog if anyone was wondering!!

[wolfkept]

it’s the brain rot telling me to add suki to my multi

[wolfkept]

                            @unferal​                  ♡        and i knew you’d come back to me

 words  could  have  never  failed  him  more  than  they  did  in  that  moment.  a  ghost  of  his  past,  it  would  seem,  before  him  like  she  was  the  flesh  &  bone  he’d  remembered  her  to  be  so  long  ago.   emotions,  both  high  &  flow,  flooded  his  system  then,  everything  happiness  to  rage  &  guilt  at  his  own  failure  to  protect  her.  if  sokka  could,  he’d  have  gone  back  that  day  and  erased  everything.  everything.  sokka  sworn  he’d  so  unspeakable things  if  it  meant  she  would  live. 

 it  was  unhealthy,  how  much  he  loved  her.  unhealthy  in  the  way  that  if  he  could  have,  his  life  would  be  given  for  hers.  inside  of  him  a  love  that  once  burned  so  strong,  still  had  embers  ready  reignite  the  blaze  at  a  mere  blink  of  an  eye.   and  by  those  calculations,  seeing  her  again  as  a  person,  not  a  planet,  did  something  far  more  intense  than  simply  reignite  it. 

 “  how ?  ”   words  so  soft  they’d  be  close  to  being  missed  if  full  attention  had  not  been  paid.  sokka’s  hands  would  reach  out  to  touch  her  but  hesitate  before  the  contact  could  be  made —   would  she  disappear?  was  this  just  another  of  sokka’s  dreams  where  she’d  come  to  him  but  never  be  able  to  get  to  her  in  time?  he  was  afraid.  terrified.    “  are  you  real?  please  tell  me  this  time  that  you’re  real...  ”   pleading  never  looked  good  on  anyone,  especially  not  someone  who’d  carved  his  name  as  a  warrior.