Yalya



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    Anya sometimes forgets about Damian’s popularity. Specifically, his popularity with their fellow sixteen-year-old classmates

    (Alternatively: Anya Forger, fifteen years old, imperial scholar extraordinaire, experiences…jealousy? For the first time in her life when a girl from another class hands her a letter addressed to Damian.)

    She deals with it.

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    For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
    For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
    For want of a horse the rider was lost.
    For want of a rider the message was lost.
    For want of a message the battle was lost.
    For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
    And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.

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    03 Jan 2026

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    Yessssssss

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    “Why do you keep coming here?” Some small part of her laughs when he startles, spilling his tea.

    “You’re my sister.” He says, carefully drying off his robes. She rolls her eyes.

    “I know that, dumdum. Why do you keep coming back?”

    He looks at little lost at that, blinking at her with his uneven eyes.

    “You’re my sister, Azula.” He says again, like it explains anything.

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    “It’s like Romeo and Juliet only with frat parties.” Katara might be drunk, but she’s still pretty sure she just met her soulmate.

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    19 May 2023

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    cross the island, a guy raises his hand as if to say guilty. The thing is that he’s exactly her type. Messy hair, broad shoulders, imperfect smile. A wine red scar covers part of his face but she thinks it just goes with the rest of him. Because he looks like the kind of guy who can weather whatever life throws at him and then throw it right back. It’s fucking hot.

    Maybe she says that out loud because for the first time everyone goes dead silent. The girl looks pissed. And the guy, well, he’s got a blush going on that suggests he’s not nearly as mysterious as he’d like to be.

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    “The sense of distance!” Tatsuru declares loudly, as if being louder would make him more correct. “And it’s not fair that I’m the only one using your first name.”

    “I never gave you permission to use my first name,” Mikoto points out. “In fact, I’ve told you many times to call me ‘Shiratori’ but you wouldn’t listen.”

    “Don’t sweat the small stuff!”

    Mikoto rolls his eyes in exasperation, but his lips twitch like he’s faintly amused.

     

    Or: five times Tatsuru tries to get Mikoto to call him by his given name and the one time Mikoto does when he isn't expecting it.

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