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Zuko is running.
He has never been one to enjoy such activity, though now he desperately wishes he had done more of it, as every breath pulls harder and harder against his ribs as he bolts through the thick foliage.
He is not built for this.
He is a not a god of hunt, or war, or swiftness.
He is a gentle thing. He is budding blooms, green grass, and warm sun. He is relief, and hope, and prosperity, and baby lambs taking their first wobbling steps.
Though being the god of springtime does not help him right now.
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16 Dec 2024
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“You know, if you ever need more canvas space for your chalk art, my driveway is always open to you,” Sokka says to Izumi, glancing at Zuko, which— wow. He had almost forgotten how gorgeous Sokka’s eyes are. That, plus he is being sweet to his daughter? Zuko quickly covers up whatever cheesy expression is certainly on his face.
Izumi’s smile widens a little bit and she nods. Zuko manages to wish Sokka a good day at work and Sokka’s gaze on him lingers for a second before he thanks him and gets in his car.
So no, he doesn’t need Iroh’s help in setting him up with anyone. Because he has spent the last few months fantasizing about Sokka, and he is not ready to give that up nor to cue Iroh in and risk any interference.
(or, Zuko and Sokka are neighbors, Izumi is a sidewalk chalk enthusiast, and Iroh and Azula love pestering Zuko about his love life)
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06 Sep 2024