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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 5, 2007 12:48:08 GMT -5
It is becoming a long wait for my immigration papers to be processed, and I need to fill up my excessive free time. Therefore, I am going to do fanfiction requests. I will do drabbles, one-shots, and songfics. I can write all genre, except my romance writing is a bit weak so I may reject certain romance ideas. I can also do crossovers, provided I have some idea of the other show.
If you want to take advantage of this outstanding opportunity please provide the following information: character(s), situation(s), and genre(s)
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Post by writer on Feb 5, 2007 13:10:13 GMT -5
Hmmm do you do slash parings?
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 5, 2007 13:42:31 GMT -5
Hmmm do you do slash parings? I don't mind slash so would be willing to give it a try.
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Post by writer on Feb 6, 2007 12:21:10 GMT -5
Pairing: Zuko/Sokka Genre: Humor/Romance Rating: slighty R for lanuage and slight sexual innendou Sitituation: Sokka is somehow stuck waist to waist with Zuko. Probably a prank done by Ty Lee.
Does this work
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 6, 2007 18:47:33 GMT -5
I'm all done with your Sokka x Zuko request, Bard Child. I hope you enjoy it.
Stuck Together
Noise woke up Zuko. Zuko just wanted to be alone. He hasn’t been sleeping well. Iroh was on his mind, and had been ever since he sided with Azula. He figured the noise was Mai, who had taken to following him around and giving him meals and advice and whatever she thought he might want. He hoped she would just go away.
He felt the weight of a person near him hovering over him.. Mai had finally gone too far, he turned around to. The room was dark, Zuko decided just to push Mai away. Only when he pushed his arms he realized instantly it wasn’t Mai’s body he was pushing against.
Upon closer examination Zuko realized it was Sokka. His was so shocked he lost his breath. He had secretly admired the young warrior since they met at the South Pole. And here he was hovering over him. Zuko moved his shaking hand up to the warrior’s hair and gently caressed it.
A goofy grin appeared on Sokka’s face and he purred, “I like it when you do that.”
Zuko smiled cautiously and continued to stroke Sokka’s hair. He enjoyed watching the sleeping warrior react to his gentle touches. It was like a dream come true.
“I love you.” Sokka said happily as his hands move to cup Zuko’s nonexistent female breasts. Sokka realized there was nothing there and opened his eyes. “You’re not Suki!”
“Of course I’m not you idiot,” Zuko snapped. Secretly he hoped Sokka would have just stayed asleep on top of him, and continued to let him play.
Sokka tried to pick himself up off of the Fire Nation prince, but it wasn’t working. He tried again and again, but it seemed like he was stuck to Zuko. The color drained from Sokka’s face.
“What the love!” Sokka exclaimed angrily. He looked at Zuko critically. “You did this. You’re freaking disgusting to get us stuck together like this.”
“Well, you know what I want!” Zuko whispered into Sokka’s ear, the hot air from the Fire Nation prince’s breath causing the Water Tribe boy to blush like a school girl. Neither of them had any idea that Ty Lee was pulling a prank on them by using a technique that she learned in the circus.
“I’m not into those kinds of activities,” Sokka said sharply, glaring at Zuko nervously.
“What?” Zuko asked raised his eyebrow, a sly smile on his face which he was trying to suppress. “I mean that you should hand the Avatar over to me.”
“I would never betray Aang!” Sokka yelled.
Zuko frowned, trying to think of a way to resolve the situation. All he could think of was his uncle. Iroh would know what to do. But he had just betrayed Iroh. It was depressing.
Sokka was also trying to reason a way out of their predicament. They were stuck together, and things that are stuck together typically have something sticky holding them together. It hit him.
Sokka pulled his blue parka up over his head, thinking that there might be some sticky substance on it, causing the attachment. He tried to move away from Zuko, without any success. Zuko smirked. “Going to take off your pants next?”
“What kind of hocus pocus is causing this?” Sokka asked, not really expecting an answer.
Sokka sighed, frustrated and tired. “Fine Zuko, I’m out of ideas. How do I get out of this mess?”
Zuko smirked. He had no idea but decided to play with the other boy a bit. “You have to make me happy.”
“Yeah, right!” Sokka said. That kind of an answer made no sense. He didn’t believe Zuko, and was fairly creeped out by him.
The young warrior sighed. Frustrated and out of option he decided to give it try since there weren’t any other options. Besides, these days it seemed that humor was his thing.
“You know sisters can be such nuisances,” Sokka stated. “They can do the most terrible thing in the world and no one blames them at all.”
There were a couple moments of silence and then Zuko looked Sokka in the eye, “That is so true.”
Ty Lee sighed. She had used that magic to bind the two boys together in hopes that romantic sparks would fly and in hopes she would get a free show.
Sokka and Zuko went on to discuss for hours how annoyed their sisters could be and how they were born with a silver spoon in their mouthes. At the end of the conversation Sokka realized that he was no longer stuck to Zuko.
“Oh my spirits, I’m free.” Sokka exclaimed rejoicing. In his happiness he hugged Zuko before leaving.
After Sokka left Zuko grinned. He had dreamed about the young warrior before, but actually spending time with the other boy was unbelievably enjoyable. He hoped that he and Sokka could have a good relationship someday.
-.-.-.-.-
“Sokka! What happened to your shirt?” asked Aang, “And when do I start learning fire bending?”
“What?” Sokka asked, genuinely confused.
“I saw you and Zuko,” Aang said with an innocent grin. “I can’t wait to start bending fire.”
Sokka frowned, and blushed at the thought of Aang seeing him with the fire prince. He really hoped that Katara hadn’t seen it.
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Post by writer on Feb 7, 2007 12:13:59 GMT -5
Made of Win
Thanks :3
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Post by firebender87 on Feb 7, 2007 13:27:03 GMT -5
I have this strange feeling like there's already one like this out there, but I haven't found any yet... ;D
So here it is.
Pairing: Toph/Sokka/Suki Genre: Action/Humor/romance Rating: PG 13 Sitituation: Toph secretly has a crush on Sokka. (That goes without saying.) He already has a girlfriend. (Assuming that Suki didn't get killed by Azula) Anyway, Toph will do anything to prove her love for him.
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 7, 2007 14:09:21 GMT -5
By the way I don't mind doing another request(s) for people. Just as long as they realize that other people first request has priority their second request.
I'm happy to see another request already. I will start working on the Sokka/Toph/Suki piece soon. I'm glad I can take a break from gathering my own strange ideas for what needs to happen in Benders of Our Lives.
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 8, 2007 18:56:14 GMT -5
Firebender87, I hope you enjoy the Suki/Toph/Sokka love triangle story.
Toph’s Crush
I couldn’t believe it. My plan had backfired. I was going to be rescued by Sokka, kiss him and then he’d fall in love with me, leave that “Suki” girl, and everything would be happy. But no, she had to rescue me, and unknowingly I kissed her. I really hope she doesn’t fall in love with me, that’d be gross. The next day I was wondering around and I notice them, they were kissing. I couldn’t believe it. How dare she? Sokka’s mine!
“Ow!” I exclaimed, as I took a dive onto the ground.
My plan worked, the two lovebirds separated.
“Are you okay Toph?” Sokka asked, as he helped me up.
“Yeah,” I said softly, playing the role of the poor blind girl. It was one I knew all too well. “I didn’t notice that branch there.” “Maybe you should go over by Aang and Katara,” Sokka suggested. “They can point out obstacles for you. Suki and I have to finish our, uh, conversation.”
“Can you lead me back to the others?” I asked, trying to get him away from that seductress.
“They’re just the hill Toph,” Suki said in a voice that sounded far too kind to be genuine. “I know you can do it by yourself.”
To add insult to injury I heard the harpy whisper something to Sokka about how doing it by myself would ‘help restore my confidence.’ To make matters even worse, Sokka told her that he thought she’d make a wonderful mother some day. I had to focus on my breathing to keep my face from turning red with rage.
Thankfully after that fiasco was over and done with Suki left to rejoin her comrades, and I was once again happy. I thought I would finally have a chance to reclaim what was rightly mine.
I spent the next week being nice to Sokka, although sometimes it didn’t turn out very well. Like when I complimented his artistic ability. Luckily that was passed off as a joke.
But I was able to get him to take me alone with him when we went to hang up posters. I faked not being able to tell which side was which on the posters. I can’t believe everyone fell for it. It was easy to tell which side was which by feeling the ink on the paper, and the indent left by the printer.
Sokka volunteered to let me go with him, I couldn’t be happier. I kept on handing him the posters the right way. I wonder if he ever caught on. I even snuck along one of the posters he made (oops, how did that get in there?). He didn’t want to hang it though.
That was a good day, probably the last good day we had together before Appa was found and we all split up. By the time we finally got to the Earth King I was out of ideas for how to win Sokka over. Sadly none of my usual antics were working. So I decided to consult a higher power. I yammered some jibberish about my mom “finally understanding me” when I got wind of her being in Ba Sing Se and off I went to ask for advice.
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Post by firebender87 on Feb 13, 2007 11:58:41 GMT -5
I'm sorry I didn't reply any sooner but, I've been really busy for the past few days. As I was saying, the story was awesome. I enjoyed reading it. The part I liked the most was when Toph took along one of Sokka's posters and said,"oops, how did that get in there?". That was orignal.
Oh yeah and before I forget...Thanks for sending me a PM, I appreciate it. ;D
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 14, 2007 17:01:15 GMT -5
I'm glad you enjoyed it firebender87 I figured you were busy over the weekend but didn't want you to think I forgot about your request.
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Post by teashoppegirl on Feb 28, 2007 14:14:20 GMT -5
I haven't gotten a request for a while. Just wanted to let everyone know I'm still taking them.
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Post by Irko Leader Endless on Feb 28, 2007 14:29:28 GMT -5
Hello there, I would like to say that I really adore the style of writing that you use. Very, Very nice. Would you mind if I requested something from you?
Pairing: Not really a pairing. But...Zuko/Iroh Genre: Darkness/Sweetness Rating: K, to PG. For suggested voilence. Sitituation: After given the chance to gain back his honor, Zuko has to make a difficult desisen. To kill his Uncle, and continue to serve Azula. Or, not to, and face death by his sister's hands. Having now, picked the right choice, in such a long time, Zuko and Iroh run the city, searching for a way to safety. They begin speaking heart to heart with one another for once after a finding a long abandon warehouse in the lower ring of the city.
You can take it from there. Be noted this takes place after COD, and about a few episodes within the third book. Also be noted that in my mind the 'talk' or whatever...is very lighthearted. Something very sweet between Zuko and Iroh. Although its really up to you on how to make this. Since you are the writer. And I'm not. Eheh. Just take your time, and do it when you can. Please and Thank you so much.
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Post by teashoppegirl on Mar 2, 2007 10:51:34 GMT -5
Hope you enjoy endlessflame55. Hope it's enough heart to heart because I figured that the line i have is a good way to end it.
Aftermath
“What?!” Zuko exclaimed, disbelieving what his younger sister had just told him.
“Kill Iroh,” Azula said, in a tone that was far too light. “Father wants him executed here in secret, and blamed on the Avatar. Apparently the old man still has too many old friends in the Fire Nation, or so father thinks.”
Zuko’s head felt light. There was no way he’d kill Iroh. It was hard enough on him not saving the old man, but he didn’t have much of a choice then.
“Why don’t you get one of your minions to do it?” Zuko asked, stalling for time.
“Iroh would fight back,” Azula said, in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. “You’re the only one who can get close enough to him.”
“But killing my own uncle,” Zuko protested, knowing it was falling on deaf ears. “I’ll have no honor.”
“Please,” Azula said rolling her eyes, not believing what a big baby her older brother was. “Father, myself, and you are the only people who will know of it.”
Zuko couldn’t repress a frown. It was obvious that Azula would use it in the future to control him. Iroh was still well-loved by the peoples for being a war hero and bowing to Sozen’s suspicious last request without a fight. It would be a scandal if he were killed by any member of the royal family.
“Fine,” Zuko said quietly. “I’ll do it. But there are some conditions.”
“Good, good,” Azula said, like a mother praising a toddler’s first steps.
-.-.-.-
“Hello uncle,” Zuko said quietly as he entered. He was carrying a cup of tea. Azula had suggested it.
Iroh turned his head away, purposely ignoring his nephew.
“Uncle,” Zuko said earnestly. “I’m really sorry I had no choice…”
“You always have a choice,” the old man spat, frowning harshly.
Zuko sighed, and signaled the guards to leave. Azula had agreed to Zuko’s demand that the guards not be there for Iroh’s death.
Iroh was having a hard time staying mad at his nephew. He wasn’t the short who naturally held a grudge; he felt no malice toward the Earth Kingdom’s army even though they were responsible for the death of his son.
But with Zuko it was different. Iroh had given up his well deserved retirement to be there for his nephew. He had become a traitor during the course of their journeys. Even his own niece tried to kill him. But he never complained. Even when Zuko couldn’t see beyond his own nose, he didn’t blame the boy. And how was he repaid? By being betrayed for a lie about regaining honor. And what was more insulting was how the boy didn’t take responsibility for his own actions.
Iroh recited that in his mind, and reminded himself what would happen to the boy if he didn’t realize that he had made the wrong choice. Iroh knew he could handle Azula, but he knew his nephew couldn’t.
While lost in his thought, he heard metal hit metal. He looked down to see Zuko breaking the chains that held him.
“Zuko?” Iroh asked, unsure of what to make of it.
“Quiet,” Zuko hissed. “I’m here to rescue you. Azula wants you dead.”
“Oh my,” Iroh said, feeling great relief that his nephew wasn’t completely heartless. “And you were kind enough to bring me tea!”
“Don’t drink it,” Zuko said sharply. “It’s poisoned. Azula thinks I’m going to be the one to do it, using the tea.”
“How clever,” Iroh said honestly, thinking back to the time when he accidentally ingested poisonous tea. “She understands my weakness for tea.”
Zuko nodded, as he broke the last of the chains that held Iroh. “We need to go quickly.”
“I was afraid this might happen,” a cruel feminine voice said from the shadows. “I knew something was up when you requested that the guards not be present.”
Zuko and Iroh turned around to see Azula, she had been watching them.
“I really thought that you weren’t a traitor like Uncle, brother,” Azula said in a chilling mock-sad voice. “Don’t worry Zuzu, I’ll keep my word, your honor will be restored, I’ll tell them you died fighting the enemy.”
“I’m not a traitor,” Zuko hissed. “Uncle is a hero of our people; you’re a traitor for wanting him dead.”
“Hardly,” Azula retorted. “The order actually came from father.”
“Father?” Zuko repeated, disbelieving. “But Iroh is his older brother!”
Azula shrugged. She never understood why Zuko seemed to believe familial ties were so important.
Zuko firebended a large flame at Azula, which she easily dodged, inwardly laughing at how weak her brother was. Even if Zuko was a weakling and a traitor, Azula decided that he deserved to be offed with style, he still was a prince of the Fire Nation after all. She began to summon lightening aiming it at Zuko.
“Azula no!” Iroh shouted as he realized what Azula was going to do, he pushed his nephew aside just as Azula shot the lightening out.
The lightening appeared to hit Iroh, but, then something she didn’t expect happened, Iroh redirected it so it hit the ceiling above her, bringing it down on her.
Zuko and Iroh fled as the palace in the resulting confusion and chaos. It wasn’t very difficult to get out of Ba Sing Se; a good number of those in the Dai Li had mysteriously vanished after Azula took over.
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“So you finally decided to do the right thing,” Iroh said in a harsh tone.
Zuko looked at his uncle surprised; it was very very rare for Iroh to speak to him in such a tone. He answered, “It was what had to be done.”
“Humph,” Iroh said in a kinder tone. “It took you long enough. Did you learn your lesson?”
“Yes Uncle,” Zuko sighed. “I realized that I am doomed to be a prince without a throne or honor for the rest of my life.”
“Is it that bad?” Iroh asked. “You know I’m in the same boat that you are.”
That caught Zuko off guard. He had never realized it before, but Iroh was a prince by birthright who was now in exile. Zuko almost smiled when he realized that, “No, I guess it’s not.”
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Post by Irko Leader Endless on Mar 2, 2007 14:34:49 GMT -5
....Made of so much love. That's great. They are so in character, and everything. I can so picture this happening. Everything is wonderful. And the last line is very, very, sweet. I love it so much. TT ___ TT
Thank you so much.
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