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    all of my mohabbot monday works!

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    non-linear snapshots of the Samira Mohan and Jack Abbot as they navigate marriage

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    “Oh, right!” Aang looked between them, gesturing rapidly. “Katara, this is On Ji. On Ji, this is Katara."

    “His girlfriend.” Katara felt rather like an animal gnashing its teeth, but some things simply needed to be said.

    “My girlfriend,” Aang concurred, smiling down at her.

    Aang and his friends visit the Imperial City to check on Zuko's budding attempts at cultural reform. Aang is thrilled with the progress. Katara is trying to be.

    When a familiar face from Aang's past waltzes back into his life, Katara finds herself grappling with feelings she is far from eager to name.

    She isn't jealous. She refuses to be jealous.

    She's jealous.

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    25 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    Katara’s worries never seem to end, especially now that they’ve grown up. Between their separate duties and the stress that came from such did not seem to help in the slightest bit. But Aang was more than happy to reassure her. After all, they had gotten this far in their lives together— he wasn’t going to give up on her now.

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    25 Jul 2026

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    The thought occurs to her randomly, while she’s at work. She’s assisting a young woman who had just been in a car accident— a teenager, really— with her pregnancy. Katara has her sitting on an examination table, her round belly exposed, water-covered fingers hovering above her skin. There’s a small mass, a heartbeat and a whorl of chi that she can feel, pressing back against her. Katara describes the entire process, and the girl smiles at her uncertainly throughout, a look of wonderment on her face. “And to think,” she whispers. “In the beginning, I’d been praying to get my period. Now, I feel so relieved.”

    The distant part of her that can still feel wants to commiserate. She wants to laugh, pat her shoulder, and say, “A baby can change everything, huh? Isn’t life so ironic?”

    And then it hits her, like a bolt of lightning down her spine— I can’t remember the last time I had mine.

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    Love is a form of energy that swirls all around us, and is reborn.

    Kataang Week Submission: Parenthood/First-time Parents.

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    24 Jul 2026

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    “Because he’s a monk, genius. He works on Air Temple Island.”

    Katara’s mouth rounds. She’s not entirely sure why she’s shocked. Aang being a monk seems rather obvious, now, given the shaved head and tattoos, but she supposes it must be his age. Every Air Nomad monk she’s met— of which there hasn’t been many, admittedly— has been old, gray, and wizened.

    And, objectively, she thinks, glancing at him. Gray eyes flick away. Not as good-looking.

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    This is a love story.

    Fleabag AU.

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    24 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    “Did you miss me?” Aang says, interrupting the lull that had become the shower against tile and faint R&B music. His fingers massage her scalp, and Katara sighs, relaxing further into him.

    It’s easy being honest when she’s already in a vulnerable state. “Yes. I really looked forward to doing nothing with you today, you know?”

    Aang’s fingers slow into gentle circles. “I know. You can blame your brother, though.” His fingers stop, and his hands slide down her back before he loops his arms around her waist, bending down until he’s near her ear. “I was thinking about you all day.”

    or, Aang and Katara take a shower together.

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    23 Jul 2026