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The Fools on the Hill (well, rooftop) by tiny_cactus_takeover
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug
31 Jan 2020
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Adrien and Alya learn each other's secret identities and Ladybug is going to kill them. Not really they're just dumb. RIP Adrien and Alya.
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19 May 2022
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Katara forgives Zuko three episodes early (and Sokka does not) by koios
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
22 Jun 2021
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The Sibling Instinct™️ overpowers everything, including your dislike of your sort-of-enemy-turned-co-teacher
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- Part 7 of Many, Many, Many Worlds
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19 May 2022
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'“How the fuck are we meant to steal a dragon?” Sokka asked, conveniently and concisely summing up Katara’s thoughts.
She didn’t even have the energy to pull him up on cursing in front of their resident twelve year old. How the fuck indeed.'
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Aang, Katara and Sokka have one more quest before they can be done with the gods for good. Dealing with the king and queen of the underworld can't be that hard, right?
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- Part 6 of Many, Many, Many Worlds
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19 May 2022
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Hakoda never expected to be broken out of prison, let alone by his son and his son’s ex arch enemy. Said arch enemy is somehow the most awkward person he’s ever met and every time Hakoda tries to talk to him, he disappears.
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19 May 2022
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"Prince Zuko," Iroh began, but the prince wasn't having it. He stormed away, not sparing his battered sparring partners a glance (he'd already bowed at the end of their match, anything else was unnecessary). Before he knew it he was in his quarters, flinging sparks from his fingers and hissing steam. When that passed, he aggressively lit his meditation candles and tried to calm down. It was difficult because unlike combat meditation came easily, which added insult to injury. Gentle flames licked the air and formed in his palms as well. They were warm and soothing, unlike how fire was supposed to be. Instead of stinging his skin with small burns, the flames numbed the scraps on his palms and the aches in his joints. He knew that by the time his meditation ended he would feel invigorated and new.
His heart burned with shame; no wonder father had discarded him. There was no greater disgrace than having a son who was a healer.
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18 May 2022