With the season finale behind us I figure we'll have an explosion of prompts soon. So, new prompt post. Please post any new prompts in this post. But you can always find fic or fill more prompts in the
original prompt post.
Rules!1) One prompt per post, please! If you have multiple prompts, no worries, just make separate posts for each. Please
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‘What about you?’ he whispered, quietly.
‘I was too far gone even by the time I ran away,’ he admitted. ‘And I always thought you were the strong one.’
‘You didn’t,’ he said. ‘You said-’
‘I know what I said. I said what I thought. You refused him, and then you had to live with him after I left. It can’t have been easy. I’m sorry.’
He stayed silent again. He couldn’t think of anything to say and he didn’t trust himself to speak anyway.
‘I was going to ask you to run away with me again,’ Noatak admitted.
‘I wouldn’t have come.’
‘I was thinking of staying to face the consequences this time,’ he continued.
‘If you’d asked now, I would have.’
‘I can’t give you your bending back.’
‘I know,’ he said, even if he doubted that was true. He wasn’t sure there were any limits to his brother’s talents.
‘If we stay, we’ll only be serving father’s sentence in his place.’
‘If we run, are we any better than him?’
‘I’m not leaving you again. It’s your choice.’
He thought about it, but it wasn’t much of a choice. If they stayed, Noatak would lose his bending, too, and they’d spend the rest of their lives rotting in a prison cell somewhere. It would be fair, and just, and all those things, but fairness and justice and prison hadn’t stopped their father, either. If they left, they could try to build another life, one that was free from the legacy of their father and his vengeance and his lessons.
‘I think we’ve both spent all our lives paying for this.’
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And of course I just noticed a typo. *sigh*
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