I want to write me some delicious Ozai fic. Of the short variety, because I am also supposed to be writing some delicious Ozai fic of the long variety and writing all this longform stuff is making me want to claw out my brains
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Earthbending Ozai: Let Bones Rumblebeckyh2112April 26 2011, 00:48:43 UTC
"He can't control fire," Azulon said flatly. The Fire Sages trembled before him, and Ozai clutched at his mother's skirts. Ilah was the only one who looked him in the eye, as ever
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Sun Prince Ozai of Equestria finally escapes from his imprisonmentbeckyh2112March 7 2011, 03:07:50 UTC
The Moon Prince crossed his hooves and watched the planets tick around in the orrery. The alignment would happen soon; the focus of the planets' mana would give Ozai what he needed to blast through the decaying magics of his prison. Fire and death would return to Equestria.
Hakoda sighed and folded his wings close to his body. He hoped ten thousand years might have taught the Sun Prince something. Knowing Ozai, all it had done was feed his anger.
But Equestria needed a Sun Prince. Hakoda could raise the Sun and Moon both, he could push and pull the tides, and he could bring life; but he couldn't bring death and he couldn't control the volcanoes. Those were the domains of the Sun Prince. He was already staggering the balance enough by raising the Sun when he was the Moon Prince.
He stood, silver-shod hooves clicking on cold marble. He had defeated Ozai once, when he was young in his power and strong with the light of the Moon. Now, with the burden of the Sun on his back and ten thousand years alone, he just felt tiredAang was his
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Merchant Ozai: Meeting Azulon's Oldest Childbeckyh2112April 25 2011, 15:39:38 UTC
Iroh eyed the lieutenant seated across from him. The man was handsome enough to turn any woman's head. He could understand his little sister's lust, though not why she was mistaking desire for affection.
"Prince-General," Ozai said, bowing exactly as deeply as his rank required and not a finger-width further. "It was a great honor to receive your invitation."
"Hnh." Iroh poured himself a cup of jasmine tea, then served a more typical, though still good quality, black to the lieutenant. "You have quite the record, Lieutenant."
"I serve the Fire Nation to the best of my ability." He took up his tea but did not drink. Good, he had some understanding of rank.
Given everything else Iroh knew about the man, it was hardly a recommendation in his favor. "You're barely more than a Water Tribe savage. You have the exact same lust for atrocities."
The man's eyes flew wide then narrowed. "I don't believe in coddling our enemies."
"You like to kill," Iroh said bluntly. "I'm not surprised to see such a thing from a 'bender of your blood
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Pirates of the Caribbean: Ozai is no Davy Jonesbeckyh2112March 7 2011, 14:51:55 UTC
Swords clash together as they fight back and forth. The rock under their feet is slick, and Aang isn't sure what will happen if he loses his footing. Captain Ozai has no mercy, but he still needs Aang alive. Just not for very long if he loses.
Moonlight shines down through gaps in the cave ceiling, making the fight even more surreal. Sometimes he faces a man in his prime, sometimes a decayed corpse, both aspects of Ozai grinning with a fierceness Aang doesn't understand.
He thrusts hard, his sword getting past Ozai's guard, and runs the captain through. Ozai staggers back-
Into moonlight, and a skeletal hand takes Aang's sword by the hilt and pulls it free.
He really hoped Sokka was doing better than he was.
Vegas Ozai: I didn't win the jackpot, but I still won.beckyh2112April 25 2011, 02:02:20 UTC
Hakoda wakes up in the middle of the night, and this isn't his bed. There's someone else in it with an arm draped across his chest. Red numerals on the clock say it's almost three a.m., and he doesn't recognize the breathing of whoever is in the bed with him.
Six hours ago, he was on the casino floor. Gambling wasn't an addiction but it was fun. He'd set aside the money he'd use for the trip months in advance, though, and left his ATM card at home to avoid temptation
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Drow Ozai - stolen heartsbeckyh2112March 7 2011, 03:48:14 UTC
Matron Ursa threaded silver wire through the demon-bone needle. Her patron lay on the altar, his heart still beating sluggishly in the grasp of the eight-bladed sacrificial knife.
Red eyes glazed with pain watched her approach, and she petted her Ozai's hair. "It will be over soon, darling. You won't have to worry about pain ever again."
Her nails prickled down his jaw, and she set the needlepoint at the edge of his lower lip. "Lloth will let me keep you if you don't scream, and I know how to keep a man from screaming."
She pinched his lips together and thrust the needle in.
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Bookends; becoming accustomed to their face.
Bedrock; we begin again.
Earthbending!Ozai; let bones rumble.
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And Ilaaah. You are alive, bb.
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Hakoda sighed and folded his wings close to his body. He hoped ten thousand years might have taught the Sun Prince something. Knowing Ozai, all it had done was feed his anger.
But Equestria needed a Sun Prince. Hakoda could raise the Sun and Moon both, he could push and pull the tides, and he could bring life; but he couldn't bring death and he couldn't control the volcanoes. Those were the domains of the Sun Prince. He was already staggering the balance enough by raising the Sun when he was the Moon Prince.
He stood, silver-shod hooves clicking on cold marble. He had defeated Ozai once, when he was young in his power and strong with the light of the Moon. Now, with the burden of the Sun on his back and ten thousand years alone, he just felt tiredAang was his ( ... )
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Man. You manage to take something as adorable as My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, and turn it dark and vicious and mmmmm. You have a gift. <3
I really adore this.
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"Prince-General," Ozai said, bowing exactly as deeply as his rank required and not a finger-width further. "It was a great honor to receive your invitation."
"Hnh." Iroh poured himself a cup of jasmine tea, then served a more typical, though still good quality, black to the lieutenant. "You have quite the record, Lieutenant."
"I serve the Fire Nation to the best of my ability." He took up his tea but did not drink. Good, he had some understanding of rank.
Given everything else Iroh knew about the man, it was hardly a recommendation in his favor. "You're barely more than a Water Tribe savage. You have the exact same lust for atrocities."
The man's eyes flew wide then narrowed. "I don't believe in coddling our enemies."
"You like to kill," Iroh said bluntly. "I'm not surprised to see such a thing from a 'bender of your blood ( ... )
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Harry Potter; Ozai knows how to pass his O.W.L.s (or, if you're not happy with that prompt) - Even Death Eaters fear him.
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Moonlight shines down through gaps in the cave ceiling, making the fight even more surreal. Sometimes he faces a man in his prime, sometimes a decayed corpse, both aspects of Ozai grinning with a fierceness Aang doesn't understand.
He thrusts hard, his sword getting past Ozai's guard, and runs the captain through. Ozai staggers back-
Into moonlight, and a skeletal hand takes Aang's sword by the hilt and pulls it free.
He really hoped Sokka was doing better than he was.
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I really like this! ^_^ Hee! :D Thank you!
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Six hours ago, he was on the casino floor. Gambling wasn't an addiction but it was fun. He'd set aside the money he'd use for the trip months in advance, though, and left his ATM card at home to avoid temptation ( ... )
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Vegas AU is such fun to write, even if I don't know how half of the casino games are played. This is why I tend to focus on roulette action a lot.
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-get back to you on the second one?
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(Ref pic- http://weirdlet.deviantart.com/art/Avatar-Dogs-142655303)
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Red eyes glazed with pain watched her approach, and she petted her Ozai's hair. "It will be over soon, darling. You won't have to worry about pain ever again."
Her nails prickled down his jaw, and she set the needlepoint at the edge of his lower lip. "Lloth will let me keep you if you don't scream, and I know how to keep a man from screaming."
She pinched his lips together and thrust the needle in.
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