(Takes place after Firelord Ozai has been defeated) With conflicts arising from the earth kingdom colony; Yu Dao, the new Firelord; Zuko, has been riddled with paranoia. Seeking the help of the Kyoshi warriors to guard him, it was hoped that it would help, but he just seemed to get worse. So, Suki resorts to getting more help, and some other help arises from an... interesting source... _ Conflicted with which side to choose, Sokka finds himself helping Suki out by pretending to be a Kyoshi warrior and guarding Zuko. But what if protecting the Firelord leads him to think of his old pal Zuko as more than a friend? (None of these characters are mine, I just wrote the plot with influence from the show and the comics) Cover Art by me ✌️😗, the media used in the story will be both a mix of mine and other people's, you'll be able to tell because mine is kinda bad looking lmao. [WARNING: this book will contain some spoilers from the Avatar the last Airbender comics, please do not read if you don't want to be spoiled] [WARNING 2: This book may also contain mature themes, recommended 16+] Also available on Webnovel.

❝They used to say repeated dreams were a sign your soulmate needed your help. Do our soulmates need us?❞ ❝You're just quoting Gran Gran,❞ Sokka grumbles. ❝We don't have soulmates.❞ ❝But what if we do?❞ Sokka turns his head to where the slit in the tent has parted open from the wind, allowing him to see where a campfire is burning outside. He has nightmares of a mother he's never met leaving, of a weight of failure so deep in his chest he can't breathe, of pain ripping across his eye, burning its permanent mark into his skull. Katara has nightmares of drowning underwater- encasing herself in ice for a lonely eternity. They aren't real. They don't come from soulmates. Sokka and Katara are just unlucky.

Azara never wanted to be a princess of the Fire Nation. So, when the opportunity to help the Avatar and defeat her father arises, she takes it. And ultimately changes the course of history. Join Azara on her journey of self-discovery, struggle, reconciliation, and maybe a little romance with a certain Water Tribe boy. Book 1 - Book 2 - Book 3 Sokka Love Story (Slow Burn) Complete 2/6/2022

Over 100 years ago, Azulon's younger sister, Princess Azami, disappeared while on a trip to visit the Earth Kingdom city of Ba Sing Se. Her entire ship vanished without a trace, and the fate of the young Princess was never determined. Until now. Present day; the Fire Nation is winning the war against the Earth Kingdom and the Water Tribes. The Avatar has finally returned, after a century in hiding, and with him comes someone the world had long believed dead. How will the the Princess react to a world at war, when she never even knew it happened? --- Book 1; Finished. Book 2; In progress. Note; My first fanfic so tbh expect at least some, if not a lot of cringe writing. I wholeheartedly welcome any criticism to help improve the writing or the narrative, just try and avoid outright bashing of the story if you can. This will largely follow the plot of ATLA, with probably only a little deviation in the main story. Don't expect a word-for-word repeat though, as I'll often want to add a twist to work within the narrative I'm trying to tell. Also worth noting that I am going to mess with the canon a LITTLE, just to help fit the context of the story. As with any and all ATLA fics, I solely own Azami and her character, everything else belongs to the original creators of ATLA. Oh and btw this is probably obvious to many people but the artwork does NOT belong to me, nor am I claiming it as such. I wish I could be this talented tho I mean just look at it :3 WARNING; Includes occasional chapters of phyiscal abuse. These chapters are clearly marked in the story, so you may skip them if you wish, and will have a summary posted at the end of each one going over important plot points. Best rankings (so far); #1 in Aang #1 in Sokka #1 in Ozai #1 in SokkaxOC #4 in ATLA #23 in OC

Kuzon grinned, shifting on the tree branch to face Aang directly. The wood creaked as their legs continued to dangle off the sides, bare feet occasionally brushing. The evening breeze threaded around the two of them, rustling the tree's dying leaves and sending Kuzon's hair that had fallen from his topknot in a million different directions. "It was with Bumi." Aang's jaw dropped. "It was not." (Written for Day 2 of Aang Rarepair Week: First Kiss OR Last Kiss, hosted by @ aangtheestallion on Tumblr. Pairing: Kuzon/Aang.)