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    The thing about strings was that if you didn’t want to see yours, or if the spirits willed it, they vanished. Maybe somewhere, deep down, Sokka didn’t want soulmates to exist at all. Life would be easier that way. Less painful.

    Sokka can't see any strings. Not even his own.

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    The four nations speak different languages, but with soulmates.

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    04 May 2026

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    Prim, proper Zuko, who’s more of a monk than Sokka’s actual monk brother-in-law, has gone and gotten himself these sexy, diplomatic, tantalising, ritual nipple piercings. He got them for world peace, and now Sokka’s world is falling to pieces.

    Zuko gets his nipples pierced for ritual purposes. Sokka needs to get his mouth on them.

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    03 May 2026

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    [Time passes oddly. Between one second and the next, Sokka has the Fire Lord pinned to the wall with his hands around the bastard’s throat. Golden eyes (one gold eye, his mind whispers) widen in shock.

    “Sokka?” he chokes out. And then he smiles.

    What the fuck?

    “Sokka, I—”

    Sokka slams his head against the wall, once, twice, and the smile wipes off his face. Good.

    What,” Sokka bites out, “have you done to my sister?”]

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    An injury leaves Sokka with amnesia. His last memory is of the failed invasion, of leaving his father behind in enemy territory on the Day of Black Sun. Of hopelessness. Rage.

    But then he wakes up, and the war is over. Suddenly, he must come to terms with the fact that years have passed, and that he's somehow the Southern Water Tribe Ambassador to the Fire Nation. He is also supposedly friends with banished-Prince-turned-Fire-Lord Zuko, of all people. Close friends.

    Yeah, nah.

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    03 May 2026

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    Ten months after Zuko is crowned at seventeen, he faces his first coup.

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    02 May 2026

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    “Well, well. What have we here?”

    The voice sounds from behind him in the dark, and Zuko freezes.

    No.

    Not just freezes, is frozen, muscles taught and unresponsive as his arms stretch wide, blade clattering to the floor with a cacophonous noise. All of his movements are not his own, and he can’t fight against it at all.

    Or: Zuko is sent to assassinate the Moon Spirit, and fails spectacularly. (he doesn't mind though)

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    01 May 2026