Shoutout to @sirinanari for this Avatar-Destiny crossover art where Sokka is a Titan Sentinel and Azula is a Warlock Stormcaller.
No Big Deal: Part III (5/6) – Sokkla
Parts I & II: A03 | FF.NET (complete)
Part III: 1 | Part III: 2 | Part III: 3 | Part III: 4
“Zuko, calm down!” Sokka said,
holding out a hand as Zuko charged into the suite. He nearly dropped
his towel and caught it at the last second, holding it right over his
crotch. Which probably didn’t help matters; the towel didn’t cover
much and hung limply in front of him, exposing just about everything
but the main event. “It’s not what you think!”“It’s not?” Zuko and Azula said
at the same time—Zuko in a sarcastic voice, Azula in a soft, deadly
tone. Sokka’s wide eyes flicked to her and then back to Zuko.Sokka’s mouth opened and he looked
from his towel to the rumpled bed in the corner, to the torn dress on
the floor, his own discarded clothes, and then back to Azula. Her
eyebrow lifted.“Okay, it’s exactly what
you think,” Sokka said with a wince.
Sokka: aaah you are so damn cute!!!
Azula: *astonished* HOW DARE YOU?
No Big Deal: Part III (4/?) – Sokkla – NSFW
Parts I & II: A03 | FF.NET (complete)
Part III: 1 | Part III: 2 | Part III: 3
I think I love you.
His words echoed in her ears as his
kiss seared her, gluing her to the spot. She couldn’t move, couldn’t
breathe, couldn’t even kiss him back.I think I love you.
The words tried to penetrate the
soporific haze of her post-coital mind, trying to tell her that those
words meant something. Something huge.If he even meant them.
I think I love you.
Spirits, her racing mind shot at
her, what if he hadn’t meant them?
Katara: You have a crush on Sokka, don’t you?
Azula: No, I want to crush Sokka.
Azula: With my thighs.
No Big Deal: Part III (3/?) – Sokkla – NSFW
No Big Deal: Part III (2/?) – Sokkla – NSFW
Parts I & II: A03 | FF.NET (complete)
“Come here, troublemaker,” Sokka
said, crooking his finger at her again. She glowed, flipping around
in the bed to face his feet, and backing up so that his head was
between her legs. Sokka reached down, tugging his pants off and
kicking them down into the scrunched up blankets.Then he grasped her hips, moving her
into place above him. Azula’s heartbeat picked up as she lowered
herself down across him, her breasts against his stomach, her arms
draped on his muscular thighs.“I’ve never done this before. Both
at the same time, I mean,” Azula admitted, feeling Sokka’s warm
mouth draw a line of kisses across the inside of her thighs. His face
had been smooth last night, but now it was rough with stubble and the
sensation of his hair prickling her made little shivers break out
over her skin.Oh, she could use to that feeling.
She could get used to a lot of
things where Sokka was concerned.
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