He lead the kiss as it slowly progressed. I had no clue what I was doing, but it was obvious that he knew what he was doing. I was so into the kiss that I hadn't realized where his hands were until one started lifting up my skirt. I ripped away from the kiss to stare at him. The only thing he was looking at though was the mark on my leg.
He traced the interesting symbol on my upper thigh. I've never been able to find what it's meant. It isn't that big, it looked like tons of little swirls all together. Like rolling waves turning in on itself over and over again. It is entrancing sometimes. I still remember the day that soldiers had came to
KPOV
“we need to talk.” he said in my ear. It took me a second to process what he had just said.
“and what do we need to talk about?” I asked as I tried to scoot away. I couldn't go far because of his restrictive arm around my waist.
“why are you here?” he asked closer to my ear. It was all a game to him I realized.
“because this arranged marriage will bring peace.” I said quietly as I tried to wiggle free.
“ stop.” he said as he moved me onto his lap facing him. My legs were over the edge of the chair while my back was against the arm rest. I froze as we made eye contact. His e
Untold Story chapter 2 by makorra-and-zutara, literature
Literature
Untold Story chapter 2
UNTOLD STORY 2
ZPOV
“He did what?” I yelled while jumping up off of my meditation mat.
“Your father is putting you into an Arranged Marriage.” Uncle Iroh said as he put out the candles. “I'm sure Princess Katara is a sweet girl.”
“I don't care if she is sweet. She is from the southern water tribe! She is nothing more then a dirty Peasant.” I huffed.
“Now now, she is coming all this way to see you. The least you could do is be nice to her. If not for her for your Uncle and nation.” Iroh said as he set up his tea set. “now come and have some tea with your old uncle.”
“Katara!” Hakoda shouted.
“dad?” Katara yelled while running out of the igloo. “we weren't expecting you guys for another month.” Katara said as she ran up to her dad.
“We were in a rush, sweetheart.” Hakoda said while catching his breathe. “we left early. I'm so glad to see you.” he said while reaching out to bring Katara in his open arms.
“Dad…. Dad, you are crushing me.”Katara said while trying to get a bit of space between them. When Katara finally was able to take a step back and look at her father she saw him with tears in his eyes. “what's wrong?
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KATARA'S POV
"is this it?" i asked as i slipped out of the car and gazed upon a small cabin tucked away inbetween some trees with snow litely falling on it.
"yes." Zuko said next to me. "it's not much, but it's enough." he said while staring at it.
"it's gorgeous." i said while walking up to the door.
"here, unlock it while i get our stuff." he said while tossing me the keys.
i slowly unlocked the door and pushed it open. inside wasn't that big. right inside the door was a small coffee table next to a soft clothe couch. as i take a few more steps inside i see that there is a leather love seat
Spitfire (meltdown) by makorra-and-zutara, literature
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Spitfire (meltdown)
"here let me do it." mom said as she reached around me and grabbed the pot of outmeal. "your messing it up." she said simply.
"ok mom." i said as i went to sit down at on one of our really old couches.
"don't sit down." mom scolded. "you have to leave for school in 20."
"ok mom." i said as i stood back up and went to our room to grab my bag and to put on my uniform for school.
"come eat." mom yelled for me.
'do this do that , your not doing this correctly.' that is all she has been telling me recently.
i eat my breakfest then run for the door.
"have a good day." mom yelled after me as she wheeled her wheelchair to our bedroom.
i run t
Zutara Week 2015 Rue by makorra-and-zutara, literature
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Zutara Week 2015 Rue
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Zuko's POV
"I'M SORRY!!" i shout at Katara as she leaves my room while slamming the door. "uhg a say as i throw one of my pillows off of my bed.
i have no idea what our arguement was about. probably just something little then i said the wrong thing and it exploded into us telling each other we hated each other.
"how did it go so wrong?" i said as a sat down on the floor and leaned up against my bed. "how could i be so stupid?" i said as i slammed my head into my bed.
i lost track of how long i sat there just deep in thought. by the ti
He lead the kiss as it slowly progressed. I had no clue what I was doing, but it was obvious that he knew what he was doing. I was so into the kiss that I hadn't realized where his hands were until one started lifting up my skirt. I ripped away from the kiss to stare at him. The only thing he was looking at though was the mark on my leg.
He traced the interesting symbol on my upper thigh. I've never been able to find what it's meant. It isn't that big, it looked like tons of little swirls all together. Like rolling waves turning in on itself over and over again. It is entrancing sometimes. I still remember the day that soldiers had came to
KPOV
“we need to talk.” he said in my ear. It took me a second to process what he had just said.
“and what do we need to talk about?” I asked as I tried to scoot away. I couldn't go far because of his restrictive arm around my waist.
“why are you here?” he asked closer to my ear. It was all a game to him I realized.
“because this arranged marriage will bring peace.” I said quietly as I tried to wiggle free.
“ stop.” he said as he moved me onto his lap facing him. My legs were over the edge of the chair while my back was against the arm rest. I froze as we made eye contact. His e
Untold Story chapter 2 by makorra-and-zutara, literature
Literature
Untold Story chapter 2
UNTOLD STORY 2
ZPOV
“He did what?” I yelled while jumping up off of my meditation mat.
“Your father is putting you into an Arranged Marriage.” Uncle Iroh said as he put out the candles. “I'm sure Princess Katara is a sweet girl.”
“I don't care if she is sweet. She is from the southern water tribe! She is nothing more then a dirty Peasant.” I huffed.
“Now now, she is coming all this way to see you. The least you could do is be nice to her. If not for her for your Uncle and nation.” Iroh said as he set up his tea set. “now come and have some tea with your old uncle.”
“Katara!” Hakoda shouted.
“dad?” Katara yelled while running out of the igloo. “we weren't expecting you guys for another month.” Katara said as she ran up to her dad.
“We were in a rush, sweetheart.” Hakoda said while catching his breathe. “we left early. I'm so glad to see you.” he said while reaching out to bring Katara in his open arms.
“Dad…. Dad, you are crushing me.”Katara said while trying to get a bit of space between them. When Katara finally was able to take a step back and look at her father she saw him with tears in his eyes. “what's wrong?
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KATARA'S POV
"is this it?" i asked as i slipped out of the car and gazed upon a small cabin tucked away inbetween some trees with snow litely falling on it.
"yes." Zuko said next to me. "it's not much, but it's enough." he said while staring at it.
"it's gorgeous." i said while walking up to the door.
"here, unlock it while i get our stuff." he said while tossing me the keys.
i slowly unlocked the door and pushed it open. inside wasn't that big. right inside the door was a small coffee table next to a soft clothe couch. as i take a few more steps inside i see that there is a leather love seat
Spitfire (meltdown) by makorra-and-zutara, literature
Literature
Spitfire (meltdown)
"here let me do it." mom said as she reached around me and grabbed the pot of outmeal. "your messing it up." she said simply.
"ok mom." i said as i went to sit down at on one of our really old couches.
"don't sit down." mom scolded. "you have to leave for school in 20."
"ok mom." i said as i stood back up and went to our room to grab my bag and to put on my uniform for school.
"come eat." mom yelled for me.
'do this do that , your not doing this correctly.' that is all she has been telling me recently.
i eat my breakfest then run for the door.
"have a good day." mom yelled after me as she wheeled her wheelchair to our bedroom.
i run t
Zutara Week 2015 Rue by makorra-and-zutara, literature
Literature
Zutara Week 2015 Rue
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Zuko's POV
"I'M SORRY!!" i shout at Katara as she leaves my room while slamming the door. "uhg a say as i throw one of my pillows off of my bed.
i have no idea what our arguement was about. probably just something little then i said the wrong thing and it exploded into us telling each other we hated each other.
"how did it go so wrong?" i said as a sat down on the floor and leaned up against my bed. "how could i be so stupid?" i said as i slammed my head into my bed.
i lost track of how long i sat there just deep in thought. by the ti
ZW16- Put a Ring On It No. 1 by Artemis-Day, literature
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ZW16- Put a Ring On It No. 1
.01 Dragons
"So where are we going again?"
Katara swerved around a street lamp as Zuko's fervor in dragging her to wherever they were going almost caused her to smack into it.
"It's a surprise," Zuko said for the hundredth time. That had not been a good enough answer the first time, so she didn't know why he thought it would work now.
"Why can't you just tell me what the surprise is?" she asked. She then had to dodge a blind man standing on the curb. "At least give me a hint."
"It's something special," said Zuko. "Something you'll like."
"Oh, that helps."
"Just come on."
He wasn't really giving her a choice in the matter. Katara had stopped
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Why am I the worst of all?
Why am I the one I hate?
Is it really far too late?
Mirror mirror tell me this,
Why do I feel I wouldn't be missed?
Why do I feel that no one would care,
Despite the fact I know they are there?
Mirror mirror in the light,
Why do I want to give up the fight?
Why is it that I cannot see,
That there is only one like me?
Mirror mirror hanging there,
Why does my self-hatred, fill my lungs like air?
Why do I tire of the girl that I am?
Why do I always feel like I'm such a sham?
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who is the fairest of them all?
If you answer that it is I,
It may just stop my wishing
Have you ever wanted to die?
So bad
That you stood in the bathroom
A knife or a razor blade in hand
Maybe a boodle of pills
And a glass of water
And you stared at the mirror
Just wishing you'd die
But then you started to think
About your mom and your dad
Your sisters and brothers
Your nephews and nieces
All of your friends
And you put down the knife or the razor blade
You put away the pills
And you walked away
Acting like nothing ever happened
But the thoughts of your family and friends
Never stay for long
Day's week's maybe months later
Your back to thinking about suicide and death
DA has been my home and safe haven for over 3 years. i have read and fallen in love with so many pictures or stories. some have made me cry or smile. some even both.
i have fallen in love with people's personalities on here. i have made some of my best friends on here. i have found out how to be myself by first becoming myself on here. DA has been so big in my life for so long.... and that is why it pains me to say this... but i think my time here has come to an end. i am never on and i feel like i haven't made as i guess of a splash on DA as it has made in my life. i don't think i am deleting my account.... i just won't be on for months at
ok so this is really bothering me. who knows what episode Zuko's scar was on the wrong side? if you noticed it you will feel my pain. i went back and watched some episodes and then i noticed it and i was like wahhhhhhh
ok so this is really bothering me. who knows what episode Zuko's scar was on the wrong side? if you noticed it you will feel my pain. i went back and watched some episodes and then i noticed it and i was like wahhhhhhh