Short oneshot of Lt. Dan and Forrest. The off-screen (some on) journey taken by Lt. Dan. A look at one of the many lives forever changed by Forrest Gump. TW: mentions of suicidal ideation, depression, and alcoholism

Fire meets water. Heat meets heart. After the war ends, peace is harder than anyone expected - especially for newly crowned Fire Lord Zuko, who's trying to rebuild a broken nation while still learning how to smile. When Sokka arrives as the Southern Water Tribe's "official ambassador" (and unofficial chaos bringer), the palace halls fill with laughter, sarcasm, and an energy Zuko didn't know he missed. But between political pressure, lingering guilt, and a friendship that keeps growing warmer, Zuko starts to realize that maybe peace isn't just about treaties... it's about finding someone who can melt the ice around his heart.

Zuko, ex-fire prince, angry asshole with daddy issues, teaches Aang to firebend in order to overthrow his father and take back his throne. Sokka, soon to be water tribe chief, sarcastic dumbass with a boomerang, is not happy. Both boys seem to be caught in a downward spiral. Will they find comfort in each other? Or will their issues cause them to be hurt even more? after ba sing se and before the invasion. almost everything leading up to it is canon ⚠️TW⚠️: self-harm, depression, ssuicide, smut

The entire gaang lives in one big apartment together, but when Toph invites Zuko to live with everyone, they have to learn to adjust. After getting Sokka's business shut down, Zuko tries his best to make it up to him but Sokka doesn't budge. Not until the first night Zuko moves in. What happened on that first night? How will Sokka deal with this? Will they ever make up? Read my Fanfic to find out!

One shots of Sokka and Zuko being homosexual messes for eachother. 🏳️‍🌈All Characters are not mine🏳️‍🌈

Death. A terrifying concept. But what about when YOU are Death? Is it still so scary of a thing, or does it mellow out now that you are the one cursed to replace the old Death. You had been around in the Dark Ages, replacing the old Death, and working alongside the Boogeyman, but you never liked Pitch -his more recent name-. You never killed for fun, but for the dead ones. Pitch saw it as striking down anyone you wanted, which you could, but wouldn't. You never spoke a single word to Pitch, so he grew to believe you were a mute Death.

10 years later, Pitch is back, and he wants revenge. With new nightmare sand and a new plan in mind, will his plot to get revenge work or will he be sent back into hiding? [onesided BlackIce, BunnyXJack later]

The gang is all grown up and is going about their adult life. Johnny is in college and working, going about his life. When Gil starts to take an interest in him, he can't help but like the attention. ###I DONT OWN JOHNNY TEST OR THE COVER PHOTO###

Sometimes three is better than two. --- Evren. Ash. Auden. Bound by an unconventional yet fiercely loyal love. Follow their journey as they balance dominance, submission, vulnerability, and a deep emotional connection. Evren, the oldest and heir to a multimillion empire. Kind, caring, and quietly possessive. He's loved Ash for years and Auden for only a few short months, but his love for both is unbound and eternal. Ash, the boldest. Covered in tattoos, unapologetically himself, and loudly possessive. He might still be figuring out his life goals but when he knows what he wants, nothing will stop him. Auden, the shiest and yet maybe the bravest. Fell in love with his boss AND his boss' boyfriend? He didn't expect to find himself caught in a web between these two men, but now he wouldn't want to be anywhere else but in the space between them. Poly bxbxb

In a world where you wear a soulmark what will a unloved teenage boy do when he finds his three soulmates? -------!Warnings!-------- This story contains: GaY: let me repeat for the slow ones gay. G.A.Y. so keep your homophobic Self away Karen. Smexy scenes: stop wiggling your eyebrows. bad. Bad parenting: don't worry, that's what his soulmates are there for That's about all I can think of. . .