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She sat in the meditation pavilion as she had since sunrise the previous day, sore and tired from holding the same position for twenty-four consecutive hours of meditation. Her lack of sleep showed as bags under her thoughtful brown eyes, which scanned the mouth of Yue Bay, watching the first fingers of dawn reach from beyond the horizon.
The air nomads had believed in a simple existence, and that was reflected in her appearance. She was clothed in a light, simple cream robe that did not protect from the chill of the early morning. Her deep brown hair fell loose and brushed her shoulders, free

Steam ::: Chapter 5ZUTARA fanfic.Steam ::: Chapter 55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Warning: **Contains spoilers**
The pair of golden eyes stared intensely out into the dark hallway that had swallowed up the Waterbender, eventually leaving behind nothing except the sound of her hasty footsteps. His chest tightened and his skin felt uncomfortably warm--just how he always felt after talking with Katara. His breathing was slow, and his eyes unblinking--and before Zuko realized it, wind was dancing through his hair as his footsteps thudded fast and heavy on the stone ground. Their sound echoed through the Air temple. The Fire-nation prince had no idea what he was doing, but he knew where his feet were taking him

Steam ::: Chapter 4ZUTARA fanfic.Steam ::: Chapter 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
WARNING: **Contains a few spoilers!**
Zuko paced inside his room. "Ugh! Why did everything turn out like this?! I just want everything to be normal." He fell back on his bed. The prince sighed angrily to himself, feeling exhausted even though the day had just started. He would have probably laid there for awhile thinking about what happened, had his stomach not growled ferociously at him, causing him to writhe in pain. "Okay, okay--I got it," he told himself as he got up from the bed. He rubbed his stomach and grabbed the dual swords that rested against a wall beside his bed. He quickly slid them into their scabbard that hun

Steam ::: Chapter 3ZUTARA fanfic.Steam ::: Chapter 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
WARNING: **Contains slight spoilers for Avatar: Book 3!!**
To say that breakfast was awkward would be an understatement. The group of young refugees, runaways and benders sat in a circle around the large pot of simmering soup Katara had made. She also prepared a large bowl of fresh wild berries and some rice. The meal looked and smelled absolutely delicious. Yet, nothing was being served and nothing was being eaten. Instead, the group of oddball kids sat and watched Katara glare at Zuko. They all noticed that the moment he set foot into the main part of the temple that morning, Katara's mood had changed. The prince had wonder

Steam ::: Chapter 2ZUTARA fanfic.Steam ::: Chapter 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
WARNING: **Contains a few spoilers!**
Katara sat there in her bed, the blankets had fallen away from her body and her hair was ruffled. She fell back onto the borrowed bed, her pillows releasing a soft "poof" sound. She stared at the ceiling, flustered. Not wanting to think about what happened, she got up and did the only thing she could think of doing. The Waterbender began throwing her covers about and shaking them wildly. "Where the hell is my water pouch?!" she thought furiously, "That jerk better not have taken it!" She searched her totebag. Not there. Fruste

Steam ::: Chapter 1ZUTARA fanfic.Steam ::: Chapter 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
WARNING: **Contains slight spoilers for Avatar: Book 3 and episodes 312 & 313!!**
The wind surrounding the Western Air temple was lazy that morning, hardly managing a breeze, and it made the world seem quiet and at peace. The sun also seemed to rise lazily that morning, slowly bringing light over the horizon. Katara stirred in her sleep--she was having a wonderful dream that didn't want to wake up from--but she had a strong feeling that someone was watching her. She resisted opening her eyes. She had this feeling often, and it always turned out the same.
"No one's there,
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