Jul 30, 2010 22:43
I am furious due to various and diverse circumstances. I want to write to get that out of my head.
Post one word, and I will write whatever the hell I feel like.
CLOSED.
character: krisuk,
character: junkions,
character: earth kingdom,
character: jeong-jeong,
character: song,
character: fire nation,
character: autobots,
character: zuko,
character: ozai,
character: stunticons,
writing,
original fiction,
series: avatar,
character: hahn,
series: g1 transformers,
character: azula,
character: iroh,
character: dai li
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Then he pushes it away from his skin, pushes it out in an aura to envelope him. He feeds and feeds and feeds it until it begins to slip his control.
So many years of fearing and loathing the violence of fire did more than make him miserable, he realizes. It also taught him still greater control.
He holds a forest fire in his power, and he laughs.
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<3
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That was not to say he did not remember Heaven. He remembered it, remembered the cool streams of running water that thwarted him at nearly every turn. He remembered the feel of heavenly stone against his pure jade, how they had rung true together as he built little bridges of stepping stones.
He remembered the hearth and the goddess there, and the feel of her face under his hands as he whispered the possibilities of turning aside, of the power to be gained when all had hearths and needed her to protect them.
He remembered the way fire had burned when he seized it, the way it had transformed him from pure jade to jade-flesh, from green to black.
Too, he remembered how the endless strife that had come from giving humans fire.
It made him smile.
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That's what the Fire woman says, with such conviction that Song almost believes her.
But Song's mama taught her better than that.
Mama taught her herbs and simples, remedies and sewing. Mama taught her the difference between poison and medicine was oftentimes just the difference of a spoonful.
So Song slathers the Fire woman's wound with the white jade salve.
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Then there was Motormaster. He was just happy grinding your windshield to dust under his tires.
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