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⋆˙⟡ Under the Same Stars⟡⋆˙ Part 2 of my Zutara Fancomic!
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#the poses and expressions are so good!#zutara#avatar the last airbender#zuko#katara#southern raiders#zuko x katara
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⋆˙⟡ Under the Same Stars⟡⋆˙ Part 2 of my Zutara Fancomic!
#zutara#katara#zuko#I finally got around to making a part two of this comic#stay tuned for a part 3#Under the Same Stars#avatar the last airbender#avatar: the last airbender#zuko x katara#zutara fanart#atla#zuko and katara#katara fanart#zuko fanart#comic art#zutara comic#comic
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OK, so... I saw this post on twitter and decided to draw something based on it
And so it was born our shy Zuko puting the flower on her hair~
PS: I love uncle Iroh interaction and Zuko tomato face really much~
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Book 2 au with Zuko and Katara Lee and Huamei
Katara is separated from her friends, and so she's left to travel the earth kingdom on her own. She stumbles across Zuko, who is similarly travelling on his own. They decide that pairing up and travelling together would be best
#book 2 fake relationship aus are so good#such a cute dynamic#zutara fanart#zutara#zuko#katara#book 2 au
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Life and death
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Just gona leave this here...
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“you rise with the moon. I rise with the sun”
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Eternally grateful for my best gal @oceanview15 for all her amazing ideas and support
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And just like that, she’d fallen for him.
Spring. Summer. Autumn. The world had its cycles. There had been peace before war, and peace would come after bloodsheds and battles.
Katara looks at Zuko, at how he stares out to the width in the horizons. The curves of his nose and lips are soft, much like the colors of the leaves around them. The lines of his jaw and cheeks are sharp, in contrast.
He’s a beautiful man; she’s always thought so, even when they were enemies and he’d sworn he’d kill them. She likes it better this way, though— being friends, confidants, long-time companions. Kindness suits him more, either way. She likes how his face looks when he’s calm, — when there’s no rage to contort his scar, no scowl furrowing his brow.
She also likes that he knows her. That they can stand, silence pending between them, and it’s never too tense or uncomfortable. Zuko is just that good to her. He never puts too much pressure on her shoulders, — she’s had enough of that already. Instead, he soothes the rough edges. Lets her make her own choices and never judges her for them.
He looks back at her. An easy smile grazes his features; baffling, tortuous, beautiful. Katara has to fight the urge to freeze some water from her bottle and smash it across her searing face.
“Do you wanna…”, his voice cuts through the wind, raspy as it ever was. When he talks, it’s evident that he’s nervous. That he’s been circling around his thoughts and can’t seem to find the words. “I mean…”, he tries again. “Do you wanna stay here until you decide what to do?”
She hums, then turns her gaze back to the gardens. Aang had asked her to travel the world along with him, — to be by his side and help other people, from other nations and villages. She had yet to give him a proper answer.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to— go on missions, hear the masses’ suffering and be present in whatever way she could. Maybe, it was that she simply had pictured something different for herself. She could be so much more than just the “Avatar’s girl”! She could go home, lend a useful hand to Sokka and her dad advocating for their tribe. She could be an ambassador.
She could be with Zuko.
She can imagine the whole thing all too well, actually, — being on the palace, with him, until she could confront Aang about what to do. They could go for an evening stroll, feed turtleducks by the lake. Zuko’d make tea way past dinner time, and she’d laugh along with Suki when he’d burn his tongue by the first sip.
“There’s nothing I’d like more.”, she tells him, then. They are in one of the many balconies, staring out at the sun. The last scraps of summer have flushed with the breeze, and now the trees look all kinds of reds, yellows, oranges. Almost like they’ve caught on fire.
Zuko smiles at her again. A shy, wonderful thing that makes his eyes glint. His hair’s shaggy and overgrown, and falls limp between the honey of his irises. His cheeks burn a bright pink that, Katara deduces, might be from the gentle light warming up their faces.
“Okay.���, he says. He likes this, as well, — having her around. That he can open up to someone he can share his scars with, both the physical and the ones that lay underneath.
Katara inches close to him, just enough so that their elbows nudge together. The world has its cycles, she believes. Blue skies bleed into the darkness of the night. Ice defrosts when heated-up. And just like that, she’d fall for Zuko— delicate, and raw, and over and over. Helpless, like the moon that carries down the tides. Hopeless, like the autumn leaves that fall, ever so slow, and now gather at their feet like sea-foam.
“Okay.”
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You rise with the moon, I rise with the sun
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random fire nation diplomat #492 will never understand the complex and fucked up relationship between the water siblings like I do 🙄
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Little turtle duck :)
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Kintsugi is the art of decorating your scars with pieces of Agni.
In the Fire Nation, the amount of golden marks are a sign of status. Only the Royal Family can afford to seal every single wound with Kintsugi. Such is the weight of this tradition that, among the ones with Agni's blood, it is the highest mark of dishonor to have a natural scar, for it proves you aren't worthy of the privilege.
After the Agni Kai, Ozai forbid Zuko's scar to be sealed with Kintsugi. The boy wasn't worth his title, his traditions or his pride. Zuko would be broken, but he wouldn't be beautiful. Not anymore.
(And sometimes it's easier to pretend he never was)
#this gives me a whole new reason to hate ozai#zuko#avatar the last airbender#atla zuko#prince zuko#zutara#katara
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the night they pretended they didn't know the face behind the mask.
#THE LIGHTING IS AMAZINGGGG#love me some paintedblue content#zutara#prince zuko#zuko#katara#painted lady#blue spirit
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new kiawentiio and dallas interview dropped, so obviously after seeing it i drew this for an hour 😁
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I'VE RISEN FROM MY GRAVE
omg thank you atla live action for giving me the scarf scene
The scarf looked SO PRETTY on katara I was sad that she took it off the next scene 😔
So I had to draw a scene of zuko later in the series gifting her a new scarf mumbling sth like "it suits you better than what that jet guy gave you"
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Sharing cultures + lots of teasing
Their banter is one of the many things about this ship that I absolutely love <3
#LOVE THISS#literally love being an artist just so I can feed myself zutara content#zutara#zuko x katara#avatar: the last airbender
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