Zutara-Mythology-DayMetNightThe Moon was a beautiful young girl with big, deep, blue eyes. Her skin tanned and hair long, wavy, soft and brown. She donned a blue and white outfit of the gentlest silk. She was curious, kind, and full of wonder.The Sun was a handsome boy, tall, strong, with sharp golden-amber eyes and a dazzling smile. His skin pale, and his hair dark and long. He wore a simple outfit of deep reds and golds. He was a stiff figure, and always seemed very sad.It was the middle of summer, hot and humid. The Moon, sitting in a garden, sipping tea under her wide green trees, was not bothered. She sighed, lonely. The Moon wanted to share her tea with someon
Electrifying - ZutaraStorm clouds.Rain.Pain.Her hand intertwined with his.Lightning in the distance. A storm is coming.She cries quietly into his shoulder. He frowns, feeling her sadness, feeling how much there is, how deep it is. He holds her close, feeling the rain pelt them firmly.It seems like forever until Katara's sobbing turns into shagged, rough breaths.She looks up at him, her blue eyes meeting his golden ambers."I'm sorry," she sniffs."No," Zuko mutters. "It's fine." He doesn't want to let go. He doesn't want to lose the soft moment.Thunder.White lighting flashes, close, only a few miles away."We should get inside," Katara says,
Zutara Monday- DenimZuko was like the creepy stalker boyfriend. He noticed everything about Katara.Her hair, eyes, how soft her hands were, when she was bothered by him, when she needed space...Everything.So, of course, when Katara walked in the room, he noticed her new jeans. They were dark blue, tight, skinny, but not too much. He noticed especially how amazing she looked. Katara looked good in everything, of course, but in these jeans, even more more so.Zuko swallowed hard. On the back pocket of Katara's new jeans, a little water sing patch was sewn."I like your pants," Zuko said automatically.Katara raised an eyebrow."The patch is cute," Zuzu c