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Sokka takes a job washing dishes at the new tea shop in town. It's a great gig, until he finds out his only coworker is his old high school bully. Sokka really should quit, but he also really needs to afford rent.
Also, Zuko is kind of hot now.
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- Part 1 of the greatest illusion
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Sokka receives an offer of an arranged marriage from the Northern Water Tribe. On the one hand, accepting would strengthen ties between their tribes. On the other hand, Chief Arnook has suggested Hahn as a potential match, and Hahn sucks. But with the future of the Southern Water Tribe Reconstruction project relying heavily on the good will of the North, Sokka doesn’t know how to say no.
(Katara doesn’t have to deal with this. Katara is dating the Avatar.)
Zuko has a solution. Sokka just wishes he’d realized he was in love with the Fire Lord before he agreed to pretend to date him.
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Chest-Tightening Confusion by kkfunky
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
23 May 2026
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It wasn't a big deal, really; Sokka knew lots of queer people. Suki had a girlfriend now, he thought with a bit of pain, and that didn't bother him other than the sting of the breakup itself. He knew that Toph had girlfriends and boyfriends, and Aang had told him that the Air Nomads of the past never thought to put a label on anything, letting monks love whom they wanted to without judgment.
So why did the idea of Zuko liking a guy make his stomach churn uneasily? Why did his chest clench at the thought of him being with a man?
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Sokka doesn't know why he feels weird about Zuko coming out. Stupidly, he mistakes his jealousy for homophobia.
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(an)hedonia by namipisces (lilithincapricorn)
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
03 May 2026
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The question – once it becomes impossible to ignore – opens up a set of deeper, more complex ones.
Or, the royal couple deals with being presented the haunting idea of – parenthood.
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- Part 2 of rewriting the stars
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Zuko tucked his face into the crook of her neck. She smelled like sea salt, and shower oil and likely his smoky cologne. "Wake up," he pleaded, pouting against her skin.
There was a soft interruption. The sound of feet padding on the floorboards as they got closer in the rhythm of the restrictive gait of someone who'd been told not to run in the hallway.
"Daddy?"
Zuko shot up in a jiffy, propped on one elbow, craning to see past Mai to the doorway. "Izumi, my little turtleduck!" he beamed, throwing his arms out.
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Warning: Way too 'feel good'.