LOVE CONTEST ~TwitterPatedhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?featurelayer_detailpage&v=9Qq-dGMVOzcLOVE CONTEST ~TwitterPated by TheBreeze1
EDIT: Alright, so I'm changing things up a little. This will be a Christmas gift for my boyfriend. I will buy something from the gift shop with your winning picture on it (probably a mug, shirt, etc.) So work very hard on it and make sure that it is available in the prints.
Also extending date to December 5th.
So, it will be tigers, humans, wolves, cats, anything you want (ofcourse you need to contact me first.)
Marching Home: Chapter 7“I have something for you, Sué,” Lu Ten sat down beside his fiancée in the rock garden.Marching Home: Chapter 7 by AuraMajesty
“Yes?” She smiled politely, but her eyes lit up.
“It’s not much… it was Dad’s idea.” He handed her a scroll.
She unwrapped it, and her smile grew broader. “It looks just like you. Now I wish I had something for you.”
“It’s all right.”
He looked at the writing on his portrait.
“You’ll see me at the victory?” She asked.
“When Dad and I take Ba Sing Se… that’s when we’re supposed to get married.”
“I know I should have written a poem, but I’m horrible at it. My tutor had fits.”
Sué giggled. “I’m glad you didn’t write a poem. They’re usually all flowery and not all true.”
He shrugged then she suddenly put the portrait aside.
“So you realize
A Single Fire Lily.The sky had started darkening when Zuko decided that trying to read the petition scroll he was holding was impossible. Cursing under his breath, he shoved it aside and used his hot hands to rub his eyes. For what seemed like the hundredth time of the long day, he let out a worried sigh. He had hardly got any work done that day, as his mind was travelling elsewhere: Mai.A Single Fire Lily. by LadyOfSilver
The young knife-thrower was supposed to be at the palace this morning but the sun had now set and there was still no sign of her. After realizing that she wouldn't show up, he'd gone to her house only to have his concern escalated, as her mother told him that—as far as she knew—her daughter was with him. After having searched the palace and the gardens twice, the recently-crowned Fire Lord had ordered a capable team of guards to look in the Fire Nation Capital and they came back empty-handed. "Search again," he had insisted.
Not knowing what else to do, Zuko had returned back to his paperwork, reassuring himself that Ma
Rains of CastamereEN:Rains of Castamere by Mary-Kate-Serafin
And who are you, the proud lord said,
That I must bow so low?
They were just standing in the ballroom, watching the people dancing. Hema was just about to ask her to join them, when this happened. A whizz broke through the music. Zana cried, seeing a bolt in her husband’s chest. Then, he felt on the floor.
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
The lyrics still sounded in her hears. His blood was quickly covering her hands and clothes.
'Just hold on, ok?' she whispered, still pressing the place in the middle of his chest, where the bolt was 'Somebody help me!'
'It’s… too late… now…' she heard his voice, worryingly weak and quiet.
'No… Hema, look at me, darling... don’t you dare close your eyes!'
'I l.. ove… you' she read this words from the movement of his mouth.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
A lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long and sharp as yours.
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Sugar, Spice, and Every Vice (Part 2)Part 2: Every ViceSugar, Spice, and Every Vice (Part 2) by Loopy777
Chin Tao was supposed to go straight home from the Pre-Academy, but home appealed to her about as much mongoose-dragon liver (with fire onions) for dinner, so instead she dropped by the Boys' Pre-Academy, casually drifted into the crowds coming out of the school, and waited to see how long it would take them to realize there was a girl in their midst.
The stupid boys never caught on. Well, maybe they were stupid, or maybe Chin Tao was just that good at being a (pretty) boy.
When the amusement wore off and the boys started organizing a swordball game, she finally made her way home. There was no such thing as locked doors in the Capital, so she walked right through the front portal of her family's mansion. Supposedly, they used to have servants around to open doors and cook dinner, back when she had been a baby, but there were no servants now. When Mother was feeling coherent, she said that servants were too gossipy, that you couldn't trust them. But if that was
ATLA. Chapter Two: Fire TwinsChapter Two: Fire TwinsATLA. Chapter Two: Fire Twins by Hobo-Scented
"What's going to happen?" I asked peeking over my uncle's shoulder; I knew he was hiding something. "Kiko, just stand behind me." Uncle said calmly. Zuko stood on the platform ahead prepared to fight and Azula stood in front of me snickering. Uncle blocked my sight again, "Father?" I forced my way to the front and saw Zuko bowing before our father. "Father, please, I won't fight you." "You are weak. You will learn respect, and suffering will be your teacher." "NO!" I screamed as the flame from father's fist burned into the side of Zuko's face. "Tsukiko!" Uncle tried to grab me, but he was too late, I was already on the stage. "Zuko!" I rushed and collapsed at his side, as the tears rolled down my cheeks as I looked at the fresh burn. He winced at my touch. Then I felt my father's glare staring down at me, he approached me slowly until he was standing directly above me, "You share his weakness, you too lack respect." he raised his hand, "You are both a disgrace!"
ATLA. Chapter One: RegenerateChapter One: RegenerateATLA. Chapter One: Regenerate by Hobo-Scented
I stood with Aang on a balcony, he was pacing back and forth, a lemur bat* chasing him. He was confused, frustrated. "Why do I have to be the next Avatar? You're older than i am!" "Aang, you know better than to think that way...you know it doesn't work like that." I held him close, he sighed. "It's still not fair..." I smiled softly. "I'm sure that everything will turn out okay in the end." I scratched his bald head and walked into the home, leaving my younger brother to think things over, I thought that it would be best to leave him to his thoughts and work things out. Early the next morning, before the sun rose, I was awoken. Aang was missing. "What?!"
That was over one hundred years ago, I warmed my hands at the small hearth in the middle of camp. I had been reincarnated into the water tribe, following the avatar cycle. I had given up eternal peace to find my brother. Most called me a fool for doing this, they thought Aang had died. I knew that he
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