sockfus
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she had thought with death, there would be cold. an empty cavern full of ice, as if her heart were snowed in, unable to open itself up and unable to beat. the opposite feels true, more often than not. there is a little bird in her chest, jamming itself against the cage of her ribs, loud and unyielding as it seizes and boils.
caitlyn kiramman will not rest at anything until she has justice, a fire burning brightly at her heart. ambessa medarda, above else, feeds those flames, fostering them into a burning wildfire.
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everything about ty lee is bright. her hair, her eyes, her clothes, and even her smile. sometimes it feels like mai covers herself in black just for the contrast, just for ty lee- a yin and yang, the two of them. ty lee was her little spot of purity, the lotus blossom sticking out from all of her mud.
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a shrike (to your sharp and glorious thorn) by sockfus
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
21 Oct 2020
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sokka tries to take a breath. it hurts to breathe. something cold splashes over his burn, and he tries to open his eyes, but his eyelids are sewn shut like worn rags, lead attached to his lashes and weighing them down. his head feels floaty, his limbs like jelly, and belatedly, he realises that this is the end. He’s going to die, ripped open by fire and surrounded by people he was unable to protect.
he wonders if this was how his mother felt.
(or, sokka sacrifices himself for the moon spirit, and it changes everything, yet nothing at all)