emizula:

This has to be the most half assed thing I’ve ever written.

They lay beside each other a soft panting filled the air. Sokka turned to look at azula. Her dark hair sprawled against the pillow, a light sheen of sweat covered her pale forehead. Her eyes were closed and her expression was oddly peaceful. He closed his his eyes for a moment and listened to the rhythmic sound of her breathing. After a moment he looked at her again.

“You’re kind of beautiful Azula, you know that?”

Her face scrunched up breaking her peaceful expression. She hummed.

“Kind of?” She murmured.

“Uh-wait, no. That wasn’t what I meant, I uh-” Azula let out an uncharacteristically soft laugh, and sighed.

“Wait to ruin the moment Sokka.”

"Hey! Don’t be mean!” He whined. Azula smirked.

"That was mean?”

"Uh, kind of?”

“God you’re pathetic” she laughed. She watched Sokka’s face fall, and a light pool of guilt settled in her stomach.

“Okay, you’re not THAT pathetic.” Sokka raised an eyebrow.

“Was that you’re attempt at an apology?”

“I don’t attempt, I succeed.”  She said matter-of-factly.

"You know, maybe instead of using all of you’re brain power being so bitchy all the time, you could use it to do some good in the world.”

"I let you touch me with you’re filthy peasant hands, isn’t that charity enough for you?” She said burying her face into his shoulder.

“Peasant hands?! I’ll have you know these hands helped save the world! You should be thanking me!”

Azula froze beside him then her shoulders began to shake as she wheezed in to his chest.

“You-You’re hilarious.”

“I’m SERIOUS!”

“So am I”

“Well at least I wasn’t on the losing side of the war, at least I didn’t get my butt kicked by Katara. HA!”

Azula laughter stopped immediately.He felt her body go rigid. Sokka probably should’ve thought about his words before he said them. But at least he got his intended result…and some.

“Uh you know… I was kind of lying about that last part, I’ve gotten my butt kicked by Katara plenty of t-”

"Get out of my room Sokka.” She sat up and shoved him away from her. He made the mistake of looking into her eyes. For a fire bender they looked pretty cold.

“Now wait just a second-”

“Get.Out.Now.”

Sokka sighed, lifting himself off of the bed. Next time he’d learn to shut his stupid mouth. Though if he was being honest he probably wouldn’t, something stupid always slipped through. Maybe that’s why all of his lovers left him sooner or later.

He slipped his shirt over his head and headed to the door. He turned and caught one last glimpse of azula her naked back turned to him, her face towards the wall.

He supposed he would just have to try harder this time.

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God its been so long since I’ve written a fanfiction. I’m sad help me.