Next in the series, mostly cannon compliant but there is some differneces, Alternate Universe, Sibling Banter, tags will be updated as the story moves along, Just realized I spelled differences wrong but I’m too lazy to change it, and canon, why is spelling so hard for me, Canon-Typical Violence, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Zuko joins the gang early, Or does he, he does but its complicated, Fire Nation Royal Family, Personality Swap, i like writing Azula and Zuko banter is that obvious yet, i add a bit of my own ideas about this verse so it’s a bit different, Head cannons galore, Fire Hazard Siblings, can’t believe I never tagged that that’s basically this au, no beta we are gone like iroh’s hopes azula and zuko will be normal children, updated summary btw, mai and ty lee show up very briefly in the last chapter so im not using their character tags here, but they will feature more heavily in the next part of the series though, writing this story has made me like Azula's character even more than I already did, Now Complete!
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04.01.2021 — 08.07.2021
After he demonstrated them, Azula stalked over and clicked some type of cuffs on him. “Alright then, you’re our prisoner.”
Confusion crossed Aang's face. “What? Why?”
“Because you’re the avatar? And we were ordered to capture you?” She turned to Zuko. “Were we not clear about that?”
Zuko shrugged. “I thought it was pretty clear, especially since we were going to burn down the village to find him.”
Aang eyes widened. “You were actually serious?!”
Together they said, “Of course were were.”
Azula rolled her eyes. “I never make an empty threat.”
"Exactly." Zuko nodded his head in agreement. "Father always says that if you are not willing to follow through on your threat then you shouldn’t make one in the first place.”
#фанфикс #блогожители
Наш Фанфикополис похож на тот самый Городок, в который ах как хочется вернуться. Мы отмечаем дни рождения, радуемся сдаче экзаменов, проектов, шлём лучи поддержки и вагонами делимся магией, когда кто-то в ней нуждается. Мы встречаем новеньких с распростёртыми объятиями.
И мы помним тех, кого уже нет с нами. Помним, потому что они всё равно с нами.
Ровно год, как не стало Jana Mazai-Krasovskaya.
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