𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆

Their relationship resembled a comedy of errors, starting with a bang and never quite finding its way to peace. Inara and the bald boy's initial encounter set the tone for their turbulent dynamic.

Wishing death upon someone's bison and blasting a girl into the nearest wall isn't exactly the stuff of friendship bracelets. And as the years rolled by, their mutual disdain seemed to ferment into a full-bodied grudge, complete with extra layers of snark and eye-rolls.

While the Avatar's little brother was everyone's favorite, showered with adoration for his charm and kindness, Inara held him in about as much esteem as a rock in her shoe. And it looked like he returned the sentiment with equal fervor.

Despite the calendar pages flipping faster than their insults, neither seemed willing to bury the hatchet. The real question wasn't just how long their feud would last, but whether the universe had enough popcorn to see it through to the end.

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Aang x oc book 2 of my atla series

Based off my first fanfic "always meet" I suggest reading that one first up until "the invasion" so you can understand better