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Tokka Week: TeaseAfter Suki's death, when Toph first got Sokka to leave his tent and re-enter the real world, he just stood outside, staring at the sun. He knew that the world went around the sun, that astronomers in Ba Sing Se had seen other planets, some smaller and some larger, and named them and charted their movements. He had looked through telescopes at the moons of a planet so huge it could easily swallow their own. The idea that astronomical events had an effect on anything but the relative strength of benders was ludicrous.Tokka Week: Tease3 years ago in Romance More Like This
And yet some part of him had been convinced the sun couldn't rise or set without Suki there. Some part of him really thought the world was dark and empty. The sun couldn't possibly shine on such a world.
But it was there, and the world kept turning, spinning around a star that neither knew nor cared it existed, and his mind healed around the fact of Suki's death the way a river will divert around a large stone. It was still there, and it made some things difficult, but thin
Four Times, Part One: TokkaThe first time he told her he loved her, she didn't even notice.Four Times, Part One: Tokka5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Summer was moving slowly in the Earth Kingdom, and Sokka was fine with that. He'd spent too many seasons of his life either freezing in the Water Tribe or sweating in the Fire Nation. The mild temperatures and light breezes that were normal in Gaoling were both welcome and relieving.
He stood in the grass covered courtyard practicing with his favourite weapon. His sword was great and powerful, but there was just something about the boomerang that he couldn't deny. Throwing and catching it was just too familiar to him, and brought a sense of comfort.
He had just thrown Boomerang when a door slammed behind him. Startled, he turned just in time to see a flash of green and black rush by him. Apparently Toph's reunion with her parents hadn't gone as well as she would have liked. He was about to call out to her when Boomerang c
Tokka - My LullabyThe never ending rainstorm pounded endlessly on the four helpless tents in the clearing. The patter of rain on the tarp of his tent was somewhat soothing to Sokka. For some odd reason, it was the closest thing to being home as he ever felt. He listened tentatively to the melody of monotone drops just outside, and was beginning to drift into sleep.Tokka - My Lullaby4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A tremendous crack shattered the silence as Sokka bolted up, unnerved by the sudden thunder.
He lay down once more, and began to close his eyes when a new sound entered the air.
It sounded soft and almost unnoticeable, but it was there. Silent, muffled sobs wisped through the air as Sokka pulled on his tunic, and peeked out of his tent to find out what was going on.
To his surprise, the sight that greeted him was the same sight he left when he went to bed: Nothing but his companions' tents and a terrible storm awaited him outside. He was just about to return to sleep when thunder rolled through the valley once more, and the sobbing started ag
Canada X Reader: I Hear You 2You gently opened your eyes hearing the crashing of waves and the sound of a few seagulls. You turn your head toward the window to see the sun was setting then turned it again gently since you felt your head pounding and then you saw Matthew sitting on the bed next to you just hugging his bear waiting for you to wake up. You turn a bit more and sit up rubbing your eyes a bit.Canada X Reader: I Hear You 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
" Oh your awake _____ Im so glad....Im s-sorry but I had to give you CPR a-and when you woke up you clung to me so on the way back so I picked you up and started to carry you but on the way in you fell asleep s-so I just put you in bed and tucked you in..." Canada looked over to you still hugging his bear then you looked down seeing yourself still in his sweater. You took a deep breath trying to relax yourself and the smell of the ocean and maple syrup filled your nose. It was both sweet and relaxing.
" T-Thank you...Matthew...if it werent for you I wouldnt be here.."Then a though struck you he gave you mouth to m
Tokka: RainRainTokka: Rain7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Where's Toph?" Sokka asked his sister.
She shrugged, "I'm not sure. She told me she was going for a walk."
"I'm getting worried," Aang stated with a frown. "It's been pouring for a while now. What if she got lost?"
"I'm sure she's fine. She can carry her own weight, remember?" Katara retorted, remembered the last big fight they had.
Sokka rolled his eyes, "Quiet Katara. She can't carry anything in this weather if she can't see." The pattering of the rain on their 'home' grew louder. Sokka sighed. Where ever Toph was, she probably was cold and wet. And most likely irritable.
"I am going out to look for her," he said as he grabbed his coat. "Do we have an umbrella?"
Aang snorted, "We would, but Momo ate it." And as if he had heard Aang, Momo's ears wilted, and he scurried off to hide.
Sokka shook his head at the lemur and grabbed Katara's coat, "OkthanksI'mborrowingthisbye."
"Wait!" but Sokka has slammed the door.
As he was looking, or trying to look for Toph (the vis
Toph's DreamSokka: Toph (poke, poke) Toph wake upToph's Dream5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Toph: (yawn) Hm what is it Sokka ?
Sokka: Toph, open your eyes.
Toph: They are opened
Sokka: No they're not..
Toph: It felt like they were but I guess it is kind of hard for me to tell..
(Toph opens her eyes and seeing a gorgeous looking Sokka)
Toph: W-what?! I can see!?!?!?!?
Sokka: What do you mean?? You've always been able to see
Toph: I have??
Sokka: Of course is there something wrong?
Toph: No I guess not it is a bit weird though I never imagined that Appa would be purple
Sokka: Appa has ALWAYS been purple. Did you hit your head or something??
Toph: I don't think so Where is everyone else?
Aang: I'm right here.
(Aang looks very monkish and looks his age: 112)
Toph: What?! Aang?! You're so old though I guess you are 112
Katara: Are you feeling all right Toph? You're talking crazy
(Katara's hair loops look like large brown ears.)
Toph: I guess so I just ha
Tokka Week 4: TouchSokka waited outside the Bei Fong gates for Toph while she changed and packed. She had insisted he stay inside to keep warm, but she also couldn't see the chilling look her father gave. Far worse than standing out in the early winter air. Sorry, angry daddy, Sokka whistled to himself. However, instead of smugly smirking at the man and sauntering out with Toph, Sokka took the high road and said he'd wait out by the rickshaw.Tokka Week 4: Touch4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Toph had been so excited when she realized who he was. Excited and very surprised. Her unseeing eyes had widened disbelievingly. A part of hima rather large partfigured she noticed how much he had grown. Broadened out. Gotten teller. Deeper voice, more manly manliness. The works.
A couple walked by, and Sokka straighten his lean self against the wall. He grinned at them. "Hi, how's it goin'?"
The man glared while the woman returned Sokka's impish grin.
Sokka had the signature braid at the side of his face now. Sure it was just a single br
FrancexReader: l'amourAs a lover of the French culture and the fine arts, you decided to impulsively apply and somehow managed to get a scholarship from your college to study in France. You managed to get a reasonably priced apartment and a wonderful neighborhood to match.FrancexReader: l'amour3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
One sunny Saturday morning, you decided to go to that cute little café with your boyfriend by the park. You brought a book in your bag that matches your simple cardigan shirt-skinny jeans-ballet flats outfit. As you reached the café, you called your perfect boyfriend .well you think he was perfect only because he was your first. You were basically head over heels with this guy. He knew everything that makes you laugh, cry, angry. He knew you were a sucker for the little things in life and love like how you love moonlight dances with only the symphony of the wind , grasshoppers and the distant sounds from the city in that meadow where you first met him.
No way he'll ever betray me like he said "
The Pain Of Longing.It was the red flames that licked at your heart,The Pain Of Longing.9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They burned and they stung with a terrible bite.
The sun will rise when the moon departs.
Why do our stars seem so dim at night?
Its the perfect imperfections that caught my eye.
But Ill try not to think of them, it cant be right.
My artistic obsessions are hard to deny..
Why do our stars seem so dim at night?
Its when you hold my gaze that sets me afire.
Your eyes! They burn holes, try as I might,
To avert my gaze, laced with desire.
Why do our stars seem so dim at night?
The truth is the truth: I cant have you.
So Ill move on with false delight
Because no matter the longing, we both knew:
That our stars would shine dimly tonight.
Tokka Week 2011: AddictionThe Best Kind of AddictionTokka Week 2011: Addiction3 years ago in Romance More Like This
She has realized that each and every one of his kisses say something different... and she can understand exactly what each one means...
He wakes her with a kiss each morning. "Good morning, beautiful," he says as his lips find hers. This kiss says, "I'm so glad I have been allowed one more morning to wake up beside you."
He kisses her at breakfast, thanks her for a good bowl of cereal. It says, "Thank you for being my nourishment."
Before he leaves for work, he says, "I love you, sweetheart." Then his lips move against hers. This one whispers, "I pray you'll be here when I get back."
When he calls from work during his lunch break, he blows her a kiss through the phone. She catches it and places it over her heart.
France x Reader PhotographsYou opened your mailbox and pulled out all of your mail before walking back into your house. You set the mail on the counter and started to go through it.France x Reader Photographs2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Junk, bills, junk" you mumbled to yourself, sorting the mail into piles. Two of the envelopes caught your attention. One was from Francis Bonnefoy, your boyfriend. The other had no return address. You suspected it was from someone in the neighborhood. You opened the letter from Francis and unfolded the letter. It was so like him to send you a letter instead of an email.
I haven't told you something in a long time. the letter began. You could practically hear Francis reading the letter out loud to you.
I haven't told you that you're my world. That you're all I really care about. I love you ________. More than anything.
All my love and affection,
So sweet! You were smiling by now and hadn't realized it. You quickly wiped the smile off you face and opened the other envelope. You pulled out a letter
Tokka Week: CozyAfter her death, Hakoda and Sokka never talked about Suki. It was the good kind of not-talking. Hakoda did not need to acknowledge the things he and his son had in common; they both knew just by looking at each other. When they sat in silence, side by side, Sokka knew what Hakoda was thinking about; that Hakoda, at one point, had been just where Sokka was, and he had turned into one of the most amazing people Sokka knew. Sokka would be all right, just the way Hakoda was. It would take time, but both of them knew it was true, and they didn't need to tell each other what they already knew.Tokka Week: Cozy3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sometimes Sokka did wish he could ask if it ever stopped hurting, if Hakoda ever stopped looking for Kaya's face in Katara's and clinging to any resemblance he saw. But Sokka couldn't, and it was all right, because he couldn't talk about Suki with anyone else, either.
Returning to the Jasmine Dragon without Suki was a strange and horrible experience. It was strange enough being out of th
OOC:A Parody of Sonic fanficsOOC:A Parody of Sonic fanfics4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
It was a happy dandy and perfectly happy dandy day.The sky was blue and there was not a single could in the whole sky!How wonderful!
Amy Rose also felt wonderful because she saw Sonic.BUT ALL WAS NOT HAPPY DANDY AND/OR WONDERFUL FOR HIM!!!
For Sonic was not himself today,as you will soon see.
Amy approached him,cheery as usual.
"Hello Sonic!" she said. "How are you?"
Now,Sonic,the guy who will make friends with just about anyone and doesn't get worked up easily,was just SO ANGRY AT AMY!!!
Is she actually TALKING TO HIM?!Of all the nerve!
So,despite Sonic being good friends with Amy,and not hating anyone,not even Eggman,Sonic completely flipped his lid.
"GOD AMY YOU ARE SO ****ING STUPID I DON'T LOVE YOU GO AWAY I HAET U!!!!!"
Now,Amy should have realized how unlike Sonic this is,but she didn't.Oh well.
"WHAT?!SONIC NUUUU!!" she said,her eyes tearing up.
"NO IM SRS GO DIE IN A HOLE ARRRRGHJKL!!!111!!!!
Instead of fighting back,or hitting him with her hammer,Amy decided to
Four Times, Part Two: TokkaThe second time he told her he loved her, she flinched.Four Times, Part Two: Tokka5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sokka found her in the courtyard outside the Jasmine Dragon. "Tired of the party already?" he asked.
Toph half-shrugged. "It's no big deal."
He sat next to her on the small stone bench. "You're voluntarily leaving a party before it's over? You must be hurt."
Her head whipped around to face him. "I am the Blind Bandit, remember? I do not get hurt in simple earthbending matches."
Sokka chuckled. "Toph, you forget. I know every one of your moves; every rock you throw, every speck of dirt you move; every movement." She opened her mouth to speak, but he stopped her. "I saw you in the last match. You overextended your shoulder."
He expected a denial. Instead, she bowed her head, defeated. She gave him a slight nod. "So, maybe I did. Just a little. I'
Tokka Week 4: Moonlight"Hey, Sokka?" Toph barely whispered above the wind. "You awake?"Tokka Week 4: Moonlight4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hm," he muttered, lifting his head from where it rested on the edge of Appa's saddle. "Yeah, what is it? Don't tell me you gotta pee, because we aren't landing yet."
"No," she hissed. Toph rolled off her stomach onto her back and propped her feet up on the saddle curve, the footrest/back support of their mode of transportation. "Tell me what the moon looks like."
Sokka's lips twisted, and he glanced at Katara sleeping across from him, then to Aang's bald head poking out from where he sat on the sky bison's neck. The young Avatar directed Appa towards the mountain range they had originally planned on reaching long before nightfall. As luckwell, their fortune, anywaywould have it, they got held up by another village's problems. Animal problems. As in infestation. Little roachrats all over the place. It was, without a single doubt, one of the most disgusting experiences in Sokka's life.
Stretching his legs out t
Tokka Week 2: PillowTokka Week 2: PillowTokka Week 2: Pillow6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Toph stared out at nothing as they sailed through the air on Appas back. She didnt know where they were going this time, having not bothered to ask before they left. She just held on to Sokkas arm, smiling the way only Sokka made her smile. After a while, she slowly drifted to sleep, resting her head against his shoulder.
It was only when Appa touched down that Toph woke up, still smiling. She slowly let go of Sokkas arm and jumped off, back facing the ground as she not only fell on it, but also fell into it, creating a Toph-shaped hole about a foot deep. She sighed contentedly, glad to be back in her element. After a few seconds of just enjoying the feeling of dirt between her toes, she began to feel where they were exactly.
They were on some sort of island, fairly large as islands go, with a village just a short distance from where they landed, as well as a few other smaller ones dotted around the island. But Toph had never been there befo
CanadaxReader Matthew and (Name) were always best friends. Ever since they were little kids, (Name) always payed attention to him. It was now years later and they're both in high school. Even now when (Name) is the center of attention, she always had time to hang out with him and watch movies. Although lately, she has become ignorant to Matthew and rather hang out with the so-called "Popular Crowd" instead.CanadaxReader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
This has made Matthew spiral into depression. He tried to talk to her about it, but she would just laugh it off and tell him he's imagining things. He feels conflicted towards (Name) and a new emotion is building up inside of him. He decided that it was time to confront her head on after school. He nodded to himself as he stared at the (h/l) (h/c) haired girl laugh and walk down the hall with her friends.
(Name) was at home doing homework when she heard a knock on her door. "Coming!" she called towards
A Simple Touch...It was a nice day and the gaang had decided that they'd take a long-overdue trip to the beach. Though there was a nice breeze, the hot Fire Nation sun was beating down on the heads of the avatar and his companions as they trudged across the hot sand.A Simple Touch...4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Finally, we're here," Toph complained, dropping down onto the beach.
Sokka, who had been carrying both his and Suki's things, dropped the contents of his arms to the ground carelessly, earning a glare from his girlfriend. He spread out the blanket he brought for them to sit on appologetically. She smiled and sat, and he sat next to her.
Aang had challenged Katara to a race to the beach, and by this time they were already splashing each other relentlessly in the waves.
Now that the war was over, Zuko had been working hard as Fire Lord, and hadn't minded the small vacation. Mai had tagged along and was attatched to his hip, as usual. Together they sat under an umbrella, hiding from the sun's deleterious rays.
Toph propped herself on her elb
Painful MemoryI feel the life slipping through these fingersPainful Memory9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Though my emotions aren't gone
I wish I could say something else
To take away your pain
Please don't cry for me
For soon my love
I shall be
Nothing but a painful memory
I'll wipe your tears
Cradle your head whilst you sleep
My sweetest love
Won't you remember me?
Though I am not here
With you I shall be
Hold me close
Don't let me free
Keep me grounded
For a little while
Don't want to let go
I want to stay with you
Hold on to me
I'll sing you to sleep
As long as you
Keep me as your
RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 2Without a second's thought, you hastily slipped out of the shirt and pants that whoever dressed you with. Probably, Ivan.RussiaXReader: Broken Angel 23 years ago in Humor More Like This
In the midst of your haste, the necklace that you always wear slipped out from under your shirt. Revealing the shiny, metallic, black coin-like object, strung around your neck with black string.
You walked out of your room to find standing Ivan there staring directly at where your once closed door was. So in other words. You.
"Oh, uh, hey. I'm just gonna get started now ." You said 'and get the fuck out of here!' Ivan stared at you with that disturbing smile of his and stepped forward, much to your discomfort, into your personal space. He bent down a little and grabbed the string of your necklace. You froze.
"Hm? What's this?" He said as he lifted up your necklace to his eyes.
"D-don't touch... it." Your words shaky and barely audible.
"Ah, so this is special to you, da? Okay, I'll leave it alone for now." He released your necklace letting it drop
Tokka - ConcilliabuleSokka's boot drummed on the wooden floor, an impatient staccato that pricked the quiet air like the point of a needle. He leaned against the wall behind him, listening to the chorus of clinking silverware and mindless chatter drift through a nearby doorway.Tokka - Concilliabule2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
His breath whooshed out of him in a frustrated huff, his hands tugging at the folds of his formal Water Tribe garb for lack of anything better to do. On impulse, his neck craned to one side, then the other, his eyes roving both ends of the hall in hopes of catching a glimpse of something besides empty space. He'd done this so many times in the past few minutes, a bystander might've wondered if he had some sort of nervous tick.
Where in Spirits' name was she?
She was supposed to have met up with him fifteen minutes ago. Fifteen. Minutes. And he was still waiting.
Lucky for her he was such a nice guy. And that she was so cute, in her own abrasive way. Otherwise he probably would've given up and left about fourteen and a
The Devil's Rose - A Pirate EnglandxReader FanficChapter 1: And So We MeetThe Devil's Rose - A Pirate EnglandxReader Fanfic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"To glory! To gold! To winning!" you shouted, thrusting your glass of rum up into the air, as the burly, intimidating men around you cheered. You downed your cup, reveling in the feeling of success. You had engaged in a battle with another pirate ship, and won. The reputation of Captain Thorn, the Masked Menace of the seas, was safely intact, if not improved upon. And being that captain, you could not feel happier. Not only did your own fame increase, but the ship had been carrying a treasure that matched your own. Your cremates could not be happier.
The sea wind threaded it's way through your (h/c) locks, covered by a magnificent black velvet hat, topped with red and white feather and trimmed with gold lace. Wearing the clothing of a man, with black breeches, a cream shirt, tight leather vest, tall leather boots, and a long red coat edged in gold thread, you looked like the part of a pirate queen, especially with the cutlass on one side and the pair of