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Fan fiction by
Disk
posted
8 months ago
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Hey, guys! I used to be Disk98. Don't worry, just because my screen name has changed, doesn't mean my writing hasn't changed!
Anyway, enjoy!
Azula then saw Zuko.
“So, Zu-Zu,” she said, “it all comes down to this.”
“Yep,” he said. “But I’m Firelord now. You wouldn’t dare kill the leader of your home nation.”
“Would I?” Azula shot back. While she was distracted, I pushed her over the cliff and into the river. “I hope you know how to swim!” I called after her.
“I’LL BE BACK!” Azula screamed.
“Yeah, right!” I hollered.
“Now…where were we?” I asked as soon as everyone had left.
“Right here,” Katara said deviously. She pulled my collar.
“Stupid growth spurts,” she muttered.
“What’s so wrong with growth spurt?” I asked, surprised. Sure, I had a couple of inches on her, but what was the big deal?
“Do you know how hard it is to kiss someone who’s taller than you,” Katara said.
“Oh, yeah,” I said.
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Fan fiction by
Disk98
posted
10 months ago
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Okay, I know you're going to think I'm crazy, but I just realized that Kataang and Zutara were involved in a SHIP WAR! The good news? KATAANG WON! Here is a story that popped into my head in honor of the Kataang victory.
"Mmm..." Aang moaned in his sleep.
Katara smiled at the sight.
Aang looked so blissful in his sleep. He was smiling, having a very good dream. He and Katara were at the beach on Ember Island. They were splashing around in the water, laughing contentedly.
Katara gazed upon the sleeping Airbender and placed a small kiss on his forehead. She loved him more than anything, and she'd even tell him so every day.
His eyes drifted open. "Oh...morning, Katara," he said.
"Morning, Aang," Katara chirped.
They shared a short, five-second kiss, then went about their business, Katara making breakfast, Aang practicing his bending.
But Aang couldn't help thinking about Katara. The way she made him so happy, how much he loved her, how much she loved him back...the list goes on.
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Fan fiction by
Disk98
posted
10 months ago
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Okay, nobody's given me any suggestions as to what I'm supposed to do. But that's okay. I've got some ideas of my own. If you like angst, this story is for you.
Enjoy!
Tears stung Aang's eyes as blood trickled out of his body. He was dying. More importantly, he was going to be taken away from his one true love.
"K-katara," he choked, "I'm scared."
"No, Aang...you'll be fine," she said, but her voice was full of worry.
Aang was crying full-force now. "I...I don't think I'm going to make it!" he cried.
"Yes, you will," Katara said.
"Katara, I love you..." Aang said weakly. Then, his eyes closed, and his heartbeat and breathing stopped.
Katara knew she could't waste time crying. She knew that there was still hope for Aang...she just needed to find a healer.
Aang's eyes drifted open. The first thing he saw was another pair of tear-filed, blue eyes.
"Oh, Aang!" Katara cried joyfully. She hugged him gently.
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