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  1. Public Bookmark 49

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    Sokka can't believe what he’s seeing. This is his teammate, his assistant captain, for fuck’s sake. He’s played with Jet for almost five years now, and while he’s not the epitome of professionalism himself, he didn’t think Jet would use a public locker room for a hook-up. Sokka also didn’t think he’d be in this situation, but he’s practically rooted on the ground now, unable to move from shock. 

    He manages to hide himself against the lockers again, back sliding against the doors to squat on the floor. His back hits a lock. He cringes at the sound it makes, pressing his lips into a thin line to prevent himself from making any more noise. The sounds from the bench area stop. Oh shit oh shit oh shit—

    “Are you sure you locked the door?” A low, raspy voice that is unmistakably Zuko’s says. No, it can’t be.

    He’s afraid to peek again, fearing that if he sees Zuko’s face, his assumption will be real. He squats on the floor, still unable to process what the fuck is happening.

     

    Or: Sokka forgets his transpo card in the locker room and accidentally gets caught in Jet and Zuko's web.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Zuko's been mis-drugged in another failed assassination attempt. Luckily, Sokka's more than willing to help out.

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    once upon a time, someone came up with the idea of zuko having to send aang go get sokka to help with an attempted sex pollen poisoning. we all laughed at the awkwardness that would ensue, but then...
    7.2k words of smut was born.
    Big thank you to my beta readers!

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    06 Jun 2026

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    "You can tell, you know?" says Sokka, his voice soft. It's the first time he's spoken since Zuko told him their story.

    Zuko looks at him, furrows his brow in question.

    Sokka slides his hand across the bench so just the tips of their fingers touch. He tilts his head and smiles at Zuko, soft but so, so warm.

    "You can tell that she's yours."

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    Single dad Zuko is trying his best, and then Sokka comes along.

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    29 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 99

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    “You’re working too hard.”

    Zuko frowned, not looking up from the scroll he was currently poring over. “I’m working the exact amount I need to be working.”

    Sighing, Sokka rose from his reclining position on their bed and padded over to his husband to place comforting hands on Zuko’s shoulders. He started kneading, scowling at the tension he felt. “You’re definitely working too hard. You’re more knotted up than all the ropes on your navy ships.”

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    OR Sokka feels that his Fire Lord husband is working way too hard, so convinces him to help him relieve some stress. 👀

    For lack of a better title.......

     

    ART INSPIRATION

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    25 May 2026

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    20 May 2026

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    i’m so emotionally attached to this story