zuko kissing katara

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"Kiss me harder Zuko"- Katara

The kiss was too soft. Too gentle. 

She needed a hot, dominant kiss, not a kiss that Aang would give her, the pecks and measly half-assed kisses. Katara pulled Zuko closer, wrapping her legs around his waist. She needed a demanding kiss. 

“Kiss me harder, Zuko.” She murmured against his lips. He complied. 

The kiss went from sweet and soft, to ardent and forced. Not forced in a bad way, but a forceful, sweet kiss. It was sweet and dominant. His lips were warming up against hers. The kiss itself was becoming more hot and heavy. 

Katara almost ripped some of Zuko’s hair hard, she was holding it that hard. She moaned into his lips, slipping some tongue in the kiss, Zuko was surprised for a moment, but delighted after moment. 

They made out for a few minutes longer, Katara pulled back, they stroke each other’s faces. “I love you.” Katara sighed out. “I love you, and I wish I could scream it to the world that I love you.” 

Zuko smiled at her. “I wish I could too, I love you too. Very much so.” 

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The final scene of Book 3- as it should have been!

Avatar the Last Airbender: A Struggle
  • bryke: lets have zuko and katara have parallel story lines
  • bryke: lets have everyone think that katara is zuko's girlfriend
  • bryke: lets have katara be the first person to trust zuko
  • bryke: lets have katara trust zuko on a life changing journey
  • bryke: lets have a play implying that zuko kissed katara in a cut scene
  • bryke: lets have zuko try to redeem himself in order to gain katara's trust back
  • me: well okay then lets ship-
  • bryke: lol jk kataang
  • me: im tired

Wow. Haven’t drawn Zutara in FOREVER. Y'all can thank Doongie for this (even though he asked about it months ago haha). I just got inspiration this afternoon and I only spent about 15-20 minutes on this so merp. Wasn’t willing to work on it anymore. I doubt I’ll submit any more. This was fun though. If they look weird, please forgive me, I haven’t drawn these two in years.

There are ships that don’t end up being canon and you’re like ‘ah well that’s too bad, could’ve been something special’ then there’s ships THAT YOU KNOW WERE PERFECT FOR EACH OTHER AND HAD A RELATIONSHIP LIKE NO ONE ELSE EVEN THOUGH THEY WERE NEVER EVEN TOGETHER BUT THE STUPID WRITERS Or PRODUCERS DID A DUMB BORING PREDICTABLE AND ONE-SIDED SHIP INSTEAD BECAUSE THEY’RE STUPID MALES WHO WANTED “THE HERO TO GET THE GIRL” SO THEY COULD SELF INSERT THEMSELVES INTO THAT CHARACTER AND FEEL LIKE THEY GOT THE GIRL EVEN THOUGH THE HERO WAS TWELVE YEARS OLD AND DID NOT HAVE THE SAME LEVEL OF EMOTIONAL MATURITY AS THE GIRL AND DIDN’T RESPECT HER FEELINGS, BUT YOU KNOW, WHATEVER, BECAUSE THE HERO ALWAYS HAS TO GET THE GIRL AND IT’S BEEN EIGHT YEARS BUT IT STILL RIPS MY INSIDES APART AND MAKES ME WANT TO CLAW MY EYES OUT AND I’LL STILL BE IN THIS PLACE IN ANOTHER EIGHT YEARS AND I’M GOING TO BE BITTER FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE AND I’LL NEVER BE ABLE TO TRULY DIE HAPPY BECAUSE THIS IS ALWAYS GOING TO TORMENT ME. 

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Katara felt the power all around her. She never felt so angry. She wondered for a moment if this was how Zuko felt everytime he bended. She looked at him and for the first time she knew him, he actually looked at her with fear. She didn’t like that look. She silently begged him to stop her. She was going to kill this man. 

But Zuko was not making a move. Deep down in his soul, he knew she would make the right choice. She was too good and filled with hope. She just needed to find the hope that everything was going to be alright. It was the hope he had every time he looked at her.

Katara let out a yell of frustration. And the power surged through her. But she missed the man she hated so much. He was trembling and begging her to stop. And for a moment, she felt pity for the man. 

A man who murdered her mother for nothing but just to have the legacy that he was the one that killed the last waterbender. To become notorious enough to escape his own mother.

She fled. She ran and ran, the rain that was once frozen, was crying along with her. She felt heavy footsteps behind her. Keeping their distance, but being close enough just in case she needed him.

She slipped on her very element. Zuko lifted her up quickly. She was always surprised at how strong he was. She was used to Sokka’s small frame and Aangs childlike strength. 

Zuko looked down at her and was drawn into her eyes that held her very soul. A soul that was older than it should have been for her young age. A soul crying for her mother. Zuko’s own old sou felt the same pull. No one had understood him like Katara. No one had ever looked passed the scar.

And Katara was looking pass the scar, and the for the first time in Zuko’s eyes she saw in something that she had forgotten: hope. She saw a life with Zuko that was full of happiness. She saw a life with someone that was her equal who she didn’t have to mother. She saw a life.

Zuko lowered his lips towards hers, neither of them feeling the rain or the cold anymore. But as their lips almost touched they pulled away. The life they could have have ended. They walked away from each other, remembering everything that was keeping them apart. They remembered their destiny.