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btheleaf · 3 hours
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azula would electrocute a man if she thought it would help her plans go forward, but she also curses using “dang” and “frick” because she’s 14 and was raised in a palace
zuko, on the other hand, says “fuck” every other sentence
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btheleaf · 9 hours
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The prompts are finally here, and I hope you're as excited for the event as I am.
The week will run from 24th May to 26th May, and I will be tracking the tag #bumiweekend2024 or #bumi ii weekend 2024.
Day 1- Loss OR Day on the Water
Day 2- Bumi's thoughts about getting airbending OR Bumi, Tenzin, Kya shenanigans
Day 3- Bumi and Jinora oldest sibling hangout OR Scars
Free Prompts- Uncle Bumi brings the best gifts OR Naval Officers
This event exists to celebrate Bumi as a commander, son, brother, uncle or lover, and a list of faq can be found here.
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btheleaf · 18 hours
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them: aang’s trophy wife
the series:
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master katara and her husband
two legendary heroes and world leaders
Yuuuup :)
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btheleaf · 1 day
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Asami Sato is such a wild character concept. Imagine you’re the genius daughter of Henry Ford. Also you’re dating Jesus
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This is to that Anon request, Team Avatar selca hanging out in Seoul with Prince Wu in Ulzzang style, I decided to add a few more characters too. The perspective is wonky but oh well. Hope you like it. LoK is over, sadly. Let’s just celebrate that this amazing show happened. ;A;
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btheleaf · 1 day
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✨Back to Black🖤✨
I kept seeing this sound on Tiktok so I made this. I love you, Lin!💖 Sad edit for sad me.
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I need to draw Yangchen with this goofy smile...
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btheleaf · 1 day
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Kyalin to bless your day
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btheleaf · 2 days
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Prompt Submissions are Open!
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Don't look so scared, Asami. I'm sure everyone can't wait to send in their most exciting prompts.
Prompt submissions will be open until May 3rd!
Avatar WTF Weekend Prompt Submission Form
A few things to keep in mind:
1. WTF Weekend prompts are a mix of single words, e.g. wine; quotes, e.g. "Take me now"; and typical prompt week scenario prompts, e.g. trapped together. We'd love a mix of all these ideas.
2. Prompts must be ship/character agnostic and work for a variety of contexts. For example, "FN royalty" or "bending swap" is a bit too restrictive in terms of the characters and ships you could write, but "fire" or "Bend me over" are great prompt ideas. 
4. We're prioritizing prompts that work for both writers and artists. Try bringing visual elements into your ideas, for example, "covered in ink" is more visually evocative than "college AU."
5. As with ships, we encourage you to use your imagination! 
For more on Avatar WTF Weekend see our event rules.
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btheleaf · 2 days
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Kyalin
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btheleaf · 2 days
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The Sun Has No Children, April 2024 (Acrylic and oil pastel on cardboard)
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btheleaf · 2 days
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btheleaf · 4 days
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Crystallized
#FFF181
@flashfictionfridayofficial
Avatar: Legend of Korra
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[Image ID: a dark blue background with three lighter blue, cubic shapes. The text “#FFF181 Crystallized” is centered, in white. /End ID]
Was it the night he brought her tea before he went to bed, or when she brought him tea for breakfast?
Was it the day she did the dishes, or the one when she put away the laundry?
Was it the afternoon she met the trade delegation’s tour, or the morning when she made sure the boys had washed behind their ears?
Was it the morning he saw them cuddled in bed, fresh from lovemaking, or the deep night when they comforted him from his nightmares?
Was it the afternoon he set his shoes beside hers, or the morning she accidentally put his on?
Was it the weekend she kissed them goodbye before their trip, or the one when he kissed them as they departed?
Was it the night they stayed up, waiting for her, anxious for her safety, or the afternoon parade in recognition of her contributions?
Was it the time Rohan came running with tears only she could wipe away, or the time Kai sought out her advice?
Was it the first night he spent alone with her, or the first night they spent alone without him?
Was it the cuddles, or the kisses, or the sex, or the soup, or the tea, or the bandages, or the books?
Was it the first anniversary or the second?
Was it their sunset moment by the water, or the family dinner?
When had it crystalized for him, truly, deeply crystalized, that his old love for Lin and his long love for Pema had blended into this new thing? That he could love each of them and both of them, and create a life of beauty?
But then, he knew.
It was when his mother had woken, deep in the night, and made four cups of tea.
It had been when Kai and Jinora waited until they were all together before announcing their own plans.
It was when Ikki had curled up in Lin’s lap and fallen asleep.
It was when Meelo had lain across the foot of the bed so he could see all of them.
It was when Rohan had reached out so that he could hug both of them.
It was when Lin had carded her fingers through Pema’s hair for hours to comfort her sick wife.
It was when they had surprised him from opposite sides of the door when he came home.
It was when they made his favorite meal for his birthday.
It was when he saw them, dozing in each other’s arms by his hospital bed.
It was when Kya sat with them after the doctor left, and explained everything to them.
It was when Pema helped him catch Lin when she stumbled.
It was when Lin whispered that she saw blood on Pema’s kerchief.
It was when they sat together in peace to watch the moon rise.
It was when they sat together in silence to watch the sun rise.
It was when she kissed him.
It was when she kissed her.
It was every night.
It was every day.
Tenzin opened his eyes and drew in a gentle, slow breath. He stretched out his hands to touch the ground, but did not feel it below him.
He looked down, and saw himself floating gently a handspan above the sun-warmed marble.
And he smiled.
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btheleaf · 4 days
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btheleaf · 4 days
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they’re working on it...
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bonus:
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