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Gwen's life sucks. But then she meets a happy camp counselor. What happens next, hm?
(I suck at descriptions sorry uhh please read my story please ily)
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The gas was filling the room at an alarming rate and Gwen looked frantically for an exit.
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Hanahaki is defined as the disease of the unrequited love.
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I guess you could say that David had always been attached to his job.
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Gwen is sleepy. David is sleepy. They talk.
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Zutara - three-shot set after Zuko and Azula's Agni Kai.
"Why….why would you do this?" she managed, containing her sobs, tears threatening to spill from her eyes again.
"Because I couldn't let YOU die," he rasped, barely above a whisper.
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20 Jan 2022
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20 Jan 2022
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“Katara, our burdens are not ours to shoulder alone,” he told her, now wrapping his other arm around her and dropping a kiss to the top of her head. “I learned the hard way that sometimes you need to open yourself up to others or else you’re going to explode.”
“But I’m always the one taking care of everyone else,” Katara said, feeling tears welling up in her eyes. “If I’m too busy taking care of myself, who’s going to take care of everyone else?”
OR: Zuko finds Katara late at night, leading to a discussion of what it means to feel needed and where to find your home.
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19 Jan 2022
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The War ended six years ago and, in the quiet rebuilding of his life and legacy, Zuko finds himself hopelessly in love with the one person he can never have.
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18 Jan 2022
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“Fucking useless. Fucking brat!”
Max jerked awake, gasping, and scrabbled back on the mattress until his back hit the wall. This wasn’t his room. This wasn’t his house. Where in the fuck was he? Where were his parents? Wh-
Why was the bed shaking?
A sharp whistle pierced the air, and dark, fast shape rattled by. A train? The light filled his room for a split second, throwing everything into sharp white light.
There was a splash of color on the wall. A stick with blue paint tapering around it. His hoodie was half falling off the edge of the bed. Mr. Honeynuts was lying next to his pillow. Someone had tied a yellow bandana around his neck.
Max sighed and let his head thump against the wall. The vibrations as the train rumbled by shook down into his bones.
“Fucking David.”Alternatively: Max and David both adjust to their new living situation.
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25 Nov 2017

