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    Sokka raises a brow as he takes in Zuko’s clearly run down appearance, head cocking in that irritating, knowing way of his. “Well I was planning to cuff you upside the head in front of all these people. But it looks like life has already done that for me.”

    Zuko’s brow pinches, chest tightening at the frustrated tone he is treated to. “Are you mad at me for something?”

    If anything, Sokka looks even more aggrieved. “Oh, I don’t know, it’s almost as if I received several letters from your council, and one very pointed one from your Uncle about this event.” His arms cross, and Zuko takes a deep breath to avoid staring at how his robes loosen in the front with the movement, splaying wider beneath the tension of his forearms. “I sure loved hearing from everyone but you that a search for the Firelord’s future spouse was happening.”

    Or: Zuko is pressured into finding a spouse, and Sokka shows up to smack some sense into him (and get dicked down, nasty style)

    Zukka Week Day 4: Arranged Marriage.

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    For some reason, Zuko can't stop looking at Sokka out of the corner of his eye. It must be something about the way the moonlight reflects off his skin—or maybe how his eyes, such a vibrant shade of blue, glimmer like the stars above them—

    Oh.


    Oh, no.


    (Or, five moments under the night sky and one beneath the sun.)

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    Zhongli, meanwhile, sits back in his chair, flabbergasted. “You mean to tell me in your twenty-odd years of life—” Childe corrects his age, clearly proud of his relative youth. “—you have never taken a lover?” He uses this turn of phrase deliberately, and it has the desired effect.

    Childe’s face flames. “That’s—that’s not—” He clears his throat and lowers his voice. “We were talking about dating.”

    “So you have done neither,” Zhongli says slowly.

    Childe has always been too dedicated to the Tsaritsa to find time for intimacy. Zhongli changes that.

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    Neuvillette has not been a child in a very long time. He still feels like a chastened one now, as Wriothesley leans back, shaking his head. “Ah. I see.” Crossing his arms over his chest, fabric moving soft against the broad muscle beneath, he lets out a half-amused breath. “I’m rather afraid we’ve been played, Monsieur. And by your own adoring daughters, at that.”

    In which Neuvillette and Wriothesley discover together that Petrichor is also a very warm place.

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