[Zutara] Betrayal of the Heart* PART 1[Zutara] Betrayal of the Heart* PART 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
Katara was barely aware that she just walked into her room and sat on the bed, her head spinning and her mind in a war-like state, all her thoughts screaming in her head.
How could everyone trust Zuko so quick? She asked herself over and over again.
They can't possibly have forgotten how he chased us around the world, making our life hell. How could they believe he suddenly changed his mind?
As Katara was still thinking about it, she wandered around her room to calm herself down when she suddenly noticed the vial for spirit water Pakku gave her on a small desk. She couldn't remember how it got there but she was all furious again remembering how she offered to heal Zukos scar and how she had to use it to save Aangs life because of Zukos betrayal. She felt like her feelings could burn her body down. She touched the necklace and suddenly the burning faded and she calmed down.
Is this what firebending feels like? The question suddenly popped into her mind.
She came to
Little Soldier Boy... *Song for Uncle iroh*Little Soldier Boy... *Song for Uncle iroh*2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Little soldier boy
Comes Marching Home
From your battle
You come marching home
Brave soldier boy
Please come marching home
If only I could've helped you
You would come marching home
Little soldier boy
Comes marching through my heart
Brave soldier boy
Never came marching home
Farewell my son, I will never forget you...
[Zutara] Betrayal of the Heart* PART 4[Zutara] Betrayal of the Heart* PART 42 years ago in Drama More Like This
The kiss before they invaded the fire nation.
She had entirely forgotten about it.
Her first kiss.
With her best friend, who was also like a little brother to her.
The feeling in her stomach grew worse.
Is this what people are talking about when they say you get 'butterflies in your belly'? She had always imagined it totally different, more like happiness and joy instead of guilt and sickness.
Was it wrong to kiss him? Does he have a crush on me? Am I having a crush on him? Am I raising his hopes for something more than friendship?
So many questions and no answers.
Everyone was tugging into their dinner greedily since Katara entirely forgot to fix lunch for them. The mood was lightly and happy and Katara let herself get swept with the mood, trying to forget her worries.
She noticed Zuko looking at her sometimes during the meal in what looked like agony. She got annoyed and gave him a dirty look so he would look away.
If she only knew Zuko could feel her pain himself because
The Window-side Relation with the Literature BoyThe Window-side Relation with the Literature Boy3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(( Listen to this while reading~ : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WB2g8hqW3Cw ))
It was a normal day at school. As usual I was sitting in a comfortable place near the window at the corner of the room as the sunshine's brightly shining down on me. It's such a nice place to read. Reading every word carefully, I didn't really mind how noisy our classroom was.
As I was reading, I heard someone ask, "What are you reading?" I looked up and saw a boy; he's quite tall, has a dark shade of blonde hair and has the prettiest sky blue orbs that I've seen in my life. In a troubled and a bit of a low tune, I muttered the name of the book.
- Alfred's POV-
As I was chatting with my fellow classmates, I noticed a boy, he had messy blonde hair and eyes as green as the tea that was handed by a friend of mine awhile ago. As I stared at him something caught my eye. . . Boy, his eyebrows are damn bushy! It's been about months until school started, so I normally see him there. Its funny how I
Everlasting Snow: What the Heart RemembersEverlasting Snow: What the Heart Remembers2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Twilight has descended upon the city. Where the light of a shop switches off, the warm one of a home switches on, altogether becoming beacons to the weary workers, ushering them home to a warm supper, good company, and shelter from the increasingly chilly air. Slowly but surely, with the last lights of day, the night owls begin to emerge, seeking out the bright neon signs of clubs. Seeking to have a marvelous time, filled to the brim with friends and fun.
And then, laughter. But not a collective laughter. Not a laughter belonging to any earth-bound human, for that matter.
It echoes throughout the wintery air, bouncing off of the oriental buildings with the wind at its back, filling all corners of the young night with mischievous mirth.
It brings with it thick, fluffy clouds that quickly blot out the stars and rising moon, anxious to unload their burdens upon the unsuspecting cityfolk.
Then, as people are just a few paces from their homes and the lines at club entrances begin to form, t
Avengers: Our Fallen PrinceThe blood was the first thing Tony saw. Even amongst all the chaos and screaming surrounding him, he could never forget the sight of it, the horrific reminder of his own mortality and how despite all his attempts to be so, he was by no means larger than life and at any moment it could all come to a screeching end. But it wasn't his own blood, despite the battered and torn condition of his suit; he had thankfully remained free of such wounds. No, the blood was someone else's, someone he knew all too well.Avengers: Our Fallen Prince3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was almost impossible to see in front of him, the explosions coming from all sides and the rubble and dust surrounded him, along the faint cries and yells of the other Avengers, desperately trying to fight off the danger as best they could. But all their yelling, their cries to him, all seemed to fade away into nothing as he found the source of the blood and the broken and battered figure, in a torn and ripped red and blue suit.
For a moment, Tony just stood there, frozen
Zutara-Heir to the ThroneFrom the open window of the royal suite, sunlight began to peak through the deep red curtains. Katara felt the warmth of the rays and slowly woke up. She was interrupted by the slightest movement from inside her stomach. Was that her baby…kicking? A surge of excitement shot through her, and she practically jumped out of bed, looking for her husband.Zutara-Heir to the Throne8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She still couldn't believe her current life. Just a few years ago she was traveling with the Avatar and her brother in a quest for Aang to master the elements and take down the Firelord. He was successful, and Firelord Ozai died at the end of the final battle. Katara always knew that Aang would be able to save the world. Still, she couldn't believe how her life turned out afterward. She never thought that she would end up falling in love and marrying her former enemy. Because that's what he was: her former enemy. And now
Zutara Week: FamilyZutara Week ~Family~Zutara Week: Family5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Floor boards creaked under his weight as he paced slowly down another dusty, forgotten hallway. One of many sleepless nights and a restless mind led him to his solitary wanderings. Lost in memories of a much happier time, he turned the next corner and was confronted with a very real manifestation of what his mind had been recalling. A family portrait hung on the wall in front of him, haunting him with happy faces and lost bonds and lost love. His fingers lifted of their own accord to trace the features of his mother, trying to recall her warmth, her smile, her presence. He closed his eyes and turned away as grief gripped his heart.
His memories were fading
The dawn was just beginning its pink flush on the horizon when she found him on the porch, legs swinging over the edge and head resting against the railing. She'd heard him, or rather his footsteps, in t
Zutara: Until death do us partUntil death do us partZutara: Until death do us part5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a perfect day, the sun shone down upon them and gave them warmth and comfort. Katara was laying on the grass, feeling the shade given by the enormous oak tree in Fire Lord Zuko's garden. Five years had passed since Zuko became her friend.
When he first joined the Gaang, she did not like him, to be honest she had hated him. Betraying her trust so many times, it was perfectly understandable actually, no one blamed her for hating or disliking him, but in the end it became a pain in their backs so they forced her to spend more time with him and bury the hatred.
Now she was glad that they'd done so, because Zuko turned out to be quite a good friend. After he became Fire Lord, Katara spent many days visiting him at the Fire Nation, and they became closer and closer.
Soon he was one of her closest friends, he was the one she turned to when she was having a hard time and needed guidance or a comforting voice to tell her everything w
Legend of Korra: The Last Airbender (All chapters)PrologueLegend of Korra: The Last Airbender (All chapters)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I bet I can see the entire Republic City, Korra was thinking. This would be nice if I wasn't falling to my death! The ground was fast approaching and the wind caused her hair to flap around in the wind.
"Water. Earth. Fire. Air. Long ago, the four nations lived together in harmony. Then, everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all four elements, could stop them, but when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years passed and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, an airbender named Aang. And although his airbending skills are great, he has a lot to learn before he's ready to save anyone. But I believe Aang can save the world."
Korra was literally 100 feet in the air, having been knocked off a tall building roof by an Equalist. The
Legend of Korra: Time CrashIt has been a month since the end of the Anti Bending Revolution and the defeat of Amon. Dawn was breaking over Republic City. The dark sky slowly turned a crimson color as the sun peeked from behind the clouds casting its warm orangey glow over Republic City. A cool breeze blew from the east making the leaves on the ground twirl as they danced in the wind.Legend of Korra: Time Crash3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In the distance, Republic City glowed and gleamed from the sun's rays as if it was on fire. Bustling noises of cars and pounding footsteps can be heard as people came to work and those on night shift were returning home. Factory chimneys' were spewing dark filthy smoke that polluted the air.
The noisy city was a direct contrast to serene and tranquil atmosphere Air Temple Island. Birds were chirping and in the distance, and splashes can be heard from the koi fishes swimming in the garden pool.
Against the crimson sky, long figure was moving elegantly. She w
Twinfools and Nova tributeTwinfools and Nova tribute6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Cosplayers all over the world are seen, and i've critic so many of them I can't recall. I'm Yumisagara, 20 years old and residing in the Phillipines. A few years back, I remembered my younger self in my parents bed room and watching anime even though I wasn't allowed. At 3rd grade I was banned to watch cartoons, but found many new ways to watch no matter what.
This is a literary work in DA especially made for two of the most outstanding cosplayers I've seen. You see, it all started with You tube one boring night and decided to watch Naruto cosplayers when i was intrigued by a video named: Naruto and Sasuke discover Fan art. I decided to watch and that's where these two people caught my attention. and from there, it was history. watching all their cosplay videos from killing sasuke, to team names...I caught my self laughing and smiling while I watched with the eagerness I experienced when I was a child.
Twinfools and Nova are both so inspiring and hilarious, watchers would want to watch
Zutara Week-ElectrifyingElectrifyingZutara Week-Electrifying7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Katara could not believe this was happening.
Zuko was getting married to another woman. And if it wasnt bad enough, that particular woman was Mai.
As ambassador for the Southern Water Tribe, it was encouraged that she attended the Fire Lords wedding in order to show peace in the times after the war. It was one of the hardest things ever asked of Katara, and she wasnt sure she could go through with it.
Katara sat in the first row in between Aang and Sokka. Aang had developed a crush on her during the war, but Katara could never seem to recuperate the feelings. Ever since that final battle, Kataras heart belonged to someone else: the fire prince. Unfortunately, because of the tension between the nations, both Katara and Zuko knew that the Fire Nation would most likely not accept a Water Tribe maiden as royalty. Therefore, they fell in love in secret.
Their relationship consisted of
Betrayal of Love-5Song continued to run away from the prison, never wanting to look back. He hoped Zuko would make it out alright. The Fire Lord was down and would probably never make it out alive. To make things worse, it would all be Songs fault if anything happened to him.Betrayal of Love-57 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
No, I cant think like that. Song muttered to himself. Everything would be fine. Everything would work itself out.
Down the halls he ran until he heard a distinct voice, a certain scream that he knew all too well. Could it actually be her? Was it actually who he thought?
He hid behind the corner, waiting to look inside the room. Maybe if he just looked inside, he would know who it was. There he saw her, just who he thought. The future Fire Lady lying on the ground and Azula standing over her. That was all Song needed to see before he decided he was going to strike.
A plan had to be set. He was in no condition to fight really. The only thing he could do was create a distraction and take Katara out of there. Bu
Zutara is ElectrifyingSPOILER WARNING!!!! ENTER AND READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!Zutara is Electrifying7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
IM SERIOUS!!!! IF YOU WISH NOT TO BE SPOILED, DO NOT READ THIS FIC!!!!
Zuko leapt forward, his fists blazing. Azula blocked with a disk of blue fire, and Zuko had to throw himself to the right to dodge the stream of flame she shot his way. Katara took advantage of the princess distraction and hit her square in the gut with a whip of water. She went down hard, but came up just as fast.
Water swirled from the air into slices of ice that nearly impaled Azula where she stood. Katara pursued the retreating princess across the courtyard, swinging a shield of ice and a water whip in furious swirls to block and attack at the same time. Azula could barely keep up.
Now it was Zukos turn. He kicked forward at his sister, throwing blazing streams into her body, knocking her d
The Silence - Chapter IXDespite the fact that I had always found no point in social networking sites, I had found myself becoming a daily user of the one Axel had made me join mainly for Axel but that's not the point.The Silence - Chapter IX4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I had been on the computer for about an hour talking to Axel before I had to leave to go to the sleepover round Demyx's house which Vexen had been more than hesitant on letting me go to once he figured out that me and Axel had actually become a couple.
It felt nice to call Axel and myself a couple I had never been able to say that before.
I sighed as I began typing up my new blog for Axel to read, he had been bugging me since I had stopped writing them from the first one I sent.
~ I've never been invited out anywhere before so I'm just nervous. Also, I want to know why Demyx and Roxas were worried about me at school today, you said that you weren't the only one who cares, but if they did, then why haven't they ever approached me before? What if all of this is a trick, Axel? ~
Ben Tennyson VS Avatar Korra The BattleBen Tennyson VS Avatar Korra The Battle8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kra: “The scenario has been made, the fighters are set, and it’s time to see which gritty kids show hero is more powerful."
Natalia: “It’s time to settle this debate once and for all. Avatar VS Omnitrix. Aliens VS Elements.”
Both: “It’s time for a Death Battle!”
Kra: “And remember folks; you can only watch this, ONLINE!”
Natalia: “Was that a shot at Nickelodeon? Kra, I’m proud of you!”
Republic City, Pro-Bending Arena
High above the churning crowds, an airship’s loudspeakers echoed an orchestra of brass music that carried throughout the arena.
“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelcoooooooooooooooooooooooooome back Spectators! I’m your very own Pro-bending host, Shiro Shinobi, with continued coverage of the Nick VS CN contest of champions!”
The Probending arena was packed to the brim, with both humans, spirits, and various others. Both halves o
The Prince and The RatsThe Prince and The Rats3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
He lays there on the subway,
Eloquent shadow of dignity.
What once was grand,
Can no longer stand,
His own morality.
Open eyes look straight by,
Refusing to see the truth.
Their empire state,
A broken soul's fate,
To rot in a shuddering booth.
The gold girls and diamond boys,
Too alive to see death.
And who they'd save,
If they were brave,
But money to them is breath.
The Prince doesn't know class,
Just people and life.
Here is his home,
Pillow some old tome,
Rolling along with strife.
He'll spare you a smile if you look,
Yet nobody ever does,
At the lost old boy,
Trying to find joy,
In the fact that he's still alive.
Zutara Week: BloodZutara Week: Blood6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It would be over in a matter of minutes, she reassured herself, one man holding a knife to her throat, the second standing away from her, his face hidden by shadow. A knife glinted silver in the faint light from a lantern as his arm rose, the sharp point aiming at her briefly, before the man coiled his arm and prepared to strike. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the knife spiral towards her. One knife dug into her neck, the second pierced her stomach. She gasped, and the man let her go. She fell to the floor with a thump, her own blood pooling around her. She looked up and could see the dim outline of a female figure, but as her world slowly turned dark, all she could feel was her own warm blood.
Zuko lay on the veranda outside the house in Ba Sing Se, the late afternoon sun, resting his head on his crossed arms. The suns warmth caressed his face and arms, and already his pale skin was slowly gaining a light brown. He sighed, and shifted his position slightly, his body w
Gamzee x readerYet again, Gamzee has snapped. Somehow, you managed to get him lock in the room built for him when this happens, and called Karkat up, telling him what happened, or, rather, what is happening. He sighs in annoyance.Gamzee x reader2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"I'll be over soon... Just keep him...contained, got it?" He says in a tone that he generally never uses, and doesn't say anything hurtful. He knows you didn't mean for this to happen, not to mention the fact you love Gamzee. You wish that you knew how to calm him,like Karkat... But you aren't even near close enough to him, and, in fact, are a bit afraid of him. I mean, who wouldn't be? Yet still, that aside, you wanted to be of some help.
"LET ME OUT!" Gamzee screams.
"Hang on a while longer! Karkat is on his way, you'll be fine for little while, right?" You say, trying to reason with him in some way.
"No, I will not!! LET ME OUT NOW!"He growls back through the door.
"What If I got you some...faygo?" You really say this in a questioning tone.
"Of what use
Tales of the Bloddy Throne teaserI smiled as I stepped into the enormous kitchen, everything was super sized, and clean. The sink, however, stood out like a sore thumb: an enormous stack of dirty dishes sat in it, left for another day. I felt myself growl and angrily marched over to the sink. I slipped on a pair of rubber gloves that sat abandoned next to the sink and began washing; i was surprised how fun it was. For once in this stupid castle, I felt almost human again.Tales of the Bloddy Throne teaser2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
After a short while I must have washed almost forty dishes, but a huge stack still glared at me,
"Challenge accepted," I smirked and grabbed the next dish,
"Niklaus! What are you doing!?" I turned around quickly to see Sacha standing in the doorway, I smiled at the sheer sight of him,
"Just washing some dishes, wanna help?" Sacha flashed me an intense glare,
"Niklaus come on, that is commenor work, you are a prince, the last thing you should be doing is-" I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him towards the sink, "STOP!" He screamed, trying to kick
DirkJakeYour name is Dirk Strider and you're starting college this year. This week you're moving into your room and meeting your assigned roommate. But you're not scared. Striders don't get scared.DirkJake2 years ago in Settings More Like This
You set down your duffel on one of the beds. You have more of your stuff in your car, but you decide you'll do that later. You sling your backpack onto the bed too.
The two twin beds in the room are separated by a narrow walkway and a dresser in between at the end. On the opposite wall there's another dresser and two desks. The wall with the door also has a section of the wall that is ceiling high bookshelves. The wall opposite has a window over the bed and a small closet with a bar, really only for a few things to hang.
"Hello new mate!" You hear as the door clicks open behind you.
"Sup." You say.
"My names Jake." He sets his bag down and sticks his hand out. You shake it and nod.
"Those are wonderful shades, chap!" He stares at your Kaminas and you smile slightly.
"So which bed i