*Sokka attacks Azula with sword*
Sokka: *scratch*
Azula: You.. you cut through my armour. This was a gift from my father!
Sokka: Oh then, sorry about that.
Azula: I hated my father.
Sokka: Well then enjoy more scratches on this.
Azula: *blasts him with Fireball*
Azula: Don’t talk about my father like that!

Me: I ship based on the long term development in a show!!
Sokka and Azula: *glance at each other*
Me: …..
Me: Okay but what if..
Me: they fell in love anD GOT MARRIED AND HAD CHILDREN AND WENT THROUGH SOUL-CRUSHING ANGST AND THE FLUFFIEST FLUFF THERE IS CAN YOU IMAGINE LIKE CAN U EVEN IMAGINE

Azula: Sure I’m alone in there.
Sokka:
Azula: And I don’t care or anything.
Sokka:
Azula: I mean, someone in my status and achievements shound care for bonds?? Not me. Not Princess Azula. No sir.
Sokka: Do you want me to hold your hand?
Azula:
Azula: Yes.