Jan 06, 2011 08:37
I am in a mood to write Ozai. One request per person, two requests for my usual people. If I'm not interested in your request, I'm just going to ignore it.
MEME IS CLOSED.
character: ursa,
character: sokka,
character: yujiro trio,
writing,
character: lu ten,
series: avatar,
character: earth kingdom,
character: jeong-jeong,
character: hitozi and ursa,
character: hakoda,
character: azula,
character: fire nation,
character: iroh,
character: ozai,
character: zuko
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It's the day he pins Kazan and has his way with the guard rather than allowing Kazan to have his way with him.
It's the first time he brings Ursa to orgasm with his mouth alone.
It's the first of Ursa's pregnancies.
It's the first time he holds his son and knows this tiny infant is his.
It's the day his little girl burns blue.
It's the moment when the Comet sings in his blood, and he thrusts out with his firebending in an inferno like he will never be able to create again.
It's the first man he kills without flame.
It's his grandson's simple, "You weren't as bad as they say, were you?" and the lie he tells to keep Hitozi smiling.
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I am in love with these kind of fics and you handle this wonderfully.
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Ozai; Chocolate-coated coffee beans
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Ozai; sometimes I'd stay up all night / wishing to God that I was the one who'd died
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"So are you," he said with some amusement.
She listened to the boom of surf against the rocks and wondered if it would be the Water Tribe or Fire Nation that found them first. Or, perhaps, they could walk along the coast until they found the Kyoshi village.
She thought hard about it, then cracked open an eye to look at her husband. He lay on the sand next to her, salt roughening his hair, gold eyes self-satisfied, and still able to make her belly flutter and clench, the bastard.
His thumb stroked over her bicep, and sparks flickered under her skin. With a rough indraw of breath, she rolled and pinned his shoulders to the sand.
"Sex on a beach gets sand places you hate," he reminded her, mouth sensuous and begging to be made to serve her.
"So I'll melt it to glass," she hissed and burned blue.
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For a long time, this is what the prince thinks fathers are supposed to be like.
Then his brother comes home when Lu Ten is old enough for Ozai to find him interesting, and-
and-
'Is Iroh doing it wrong?' he wants to ask, but instead he asks Li and Lo about their father, and the question changes to 'Is Father doing it wrong ( ... )
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He sired his second son when his days started their decline, when the idea of the end began to stir in his mind. It was foolish to wait so late for another child, but his queen wanted a daughter, and he could deny her nothing.
The second son was born from his queen's corpse, and the king hated the phoenix-child.
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You have an incredible and beautiful voice for the teller of a fairytale. Thank you for writing this for me. <3
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She stands across the hall from him, dressed in soft blues that do not suit her. Her hair hangs loose, and she clutches the Water Tribe boy's arm as if too much freedom of movement might kill them both. Her expression is brittle - the haughtiness and arrogance is too hard, too forced.
Ursa grips him by the elbow. "We're leaving now, before she sees you."
His daughter never lays eyes on him as his wife hurries him from the hall.
They say she's insane, and he's starting to believe them. But he still doesn't understand why.
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I also really, really liked the description of Azula's bearing. :) Thanks again!
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