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
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
Sugar, Spice, and Every Vice (Part 1)Part 1: Sugar and SpiceSugar, Spice, and Every Vice (Part 1) by Loopy777
The first day of every school term at the Royal Fire Pre-Academy for Girls was always such a wonderful experience for Instructor Daoshi. She got to meet a new group of bright young ladies who would grow under her care to be the future leaders of the Fire Nation. Discovering their budding personalities would make the hours of patient instruction fly by, and seeing their strengths and interests blossom in the classroom was the all the reward Daoshi wanted for her service.
And this year, the Princess Azula would be starting school, right in Daoshi's class!
What could be better?
It was fifteen minutes until class would begin, and the Pre-Academy's students were assembling in the courtyard outside. Alone in her classroom, Daoshi straightened her robes and hummed a little tune (the Fire Nation anthem, because it was the only music that wasn't at least mildly illegal, probably because it had no lyrics and you couldn't dance to it, even in clogs). She wanted to l
Review of Avatar: The Last Airbender - The SearchReview of Avatar: The Last Airbender - The Search by StormyWolf
Avatar: The Last Airbender
By Gene Luen Yang & Gurihiru
in collaboration with Bryan Konietzko & Michael Dante DiMartino
Amazon ~ Powell's ~ Jan's Paperbacks *
For years, fans of Avatar: The Last Airbender and The Legend of Korra have burned with one question - what happened to Fire Lord Zuko's mother? Finding a clue at last, Zuko enlists the aid of Team
Zuko Week Day 3: Zuko with OCCHANGING ZUKO'S MINDZuko Week Day 3: Zuko with OC by thestoryweaver
"You're a crazy old man! You're crazy! And if you weren't in jail, you'd be sleeping in the gutter!"
Zuko stormed out of the prison, barely aware of his surroundings. As he began the journey back to the palace, an all too familiar voice called his name. How did she get here? It didn't matter. Somehow, she always managed to know exactly where he was, even if she herself didn't know the location's name, or where it was on the map. He continued to walk as if he hadn't heard her.
"Was that really necessary?" He could hear the frown in her voice as her mahogany cloak appeared in his peripheral vision.
He growled, "Go away."
"Zuko," She tried to hold his arm, but he jerked it away. She sighed and allowed him to walk a few feet in front of her before stating firmly, "Your uncle isn't crazy."
How did she know he said that? She always randomly knew these things, and he didn't understand it. He stopped, but didn't turn around t
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