Let’s say, hypothetically, I drew jetko art.
[ID: digital fanart of Zuko and Jet in flat colours, from the waist up in front of a simple mint green background. They are sitting at a table, presumably in Pao’s Tea shop in Ba Sing Se, wearing their Ba Sing Se outfits. Jet is sitting straightly, gently blowing on a cup of tea he is holding in his hands, eyes closed. His straw of wheat sticks out of the tea cup, because he is Jet. Sparkles surround him to show just how much of a proper customer he is. Attacking this quaint tea shop is truly the last thing on his mind.
Zuko sits to his right, slouching, head resting on his left hand, frowning and pouting, clearly annoyed with Jet’s ridiculous behaviour. He wishes to be anywhere else.
Text in speech bubbles: Zuko: You’re a menace. Jet: I am a model patron! Zuko: Why do you even come here? Jet: The waiter is cute. End ID]
zuko's type is terrorists with good hearts and I think that's beautiful
Like other anon said no pressure but like. I love doodles they are so cool. Plz share
LMAO okay, here's another one from some time ago
Regency/Bridgerton Zutara based on *THE* kanthony scene
TFW when u and ur bf have the same bad taste 💕 [inspo]
“It’s okay to talk to people.” for Silence? 😏
"You're not going to believe this. Apparently every old Master we've met on our journey is part of some sort of secret Pai Sho club. Isn't that crazy?" Sokka continued to babble with excitement as he led Zuko down the corridor by his hand. Zuko tried to focus on Sokka's words instead of the feel of his callused yet gentle grip.
"You'll never guess who one of them is. Go on, guess. You'll never guess. It's Master Piandao! Do you remember me telling you about him? He taught me to use swords and helped me make Space Sword."
Zuko came to a sudden halt. Since Sokka was still holding his hand, Sokka did as well. Sokka turned to look at him and raised a brow. "What's wrong?"
Zuko slid his hand out of Sokka's. He raised his hands and relayed through sign that he knew Master Piandao.
Sokka's eyes widened. "You do? Why didn't you tell me that when I mentioned learning from him?"
Zuko shrugged. He didn't have a good reason, and he certainly didn't have a reason simple enough to be conveyed with sign. He gave Sokka a chagrined look.
"Okay, well do you two get along?"
"I think so," an amused voice said. Master Piandao entered the corridor sporting a wide grin. "Prince Zuko, it is good to see you again."
Zuko almost jumped out of his skin, but he was quick to recover and respond with a bow. After he straightened, Master Piandao returned the bow. He had an amused twinkle in his eye. "From what I've heard, you've been putting the skills I taught you to good use."
Zuko blushed and averted his eyes.
Master Piandao chuckled. "There is no need to be shy. The theatre mask was an interesting addition. You must tell me about these adventures of yours."
Zuko glanced at Sokka. Sokka was smiling, like he didn't see anything mortifying about their situation. That made sense. Sokka had no reason to fear the judgement of his old Master. He had nothing to be ashamed of.
"Come now, Zuko. There's no need to be so formal. It's okay to talk to people." Master Piandao continued to grin.
Sokka's smile dulled a bit. Zuko raised his hands, and Sokka was kind enough to translate the signs. "I can't."
Master Piandao's smile slipped away, leaving behind a frown. "What do you mean?"
Sokka continued to translate as Zuko signed. Zuko looked everywhere but at Master Piandao. "I can't talk to people anymore. I can't talk at all."
Master Piandao seemed to be at a loss as to how to respond.
Zuko and some of my most prominent stims,, enjoye :]
Do we have confirmation that they're related? Nope. Do they make a bunch of similar faces? Yes. *shrug*
New Zutara fanfic trope: Zuko is so worried about how deeply Katara sleeps that he starts constantly preparing for the worst.
- He stays up/wakes up a lot in the night to check on her and/or their surroundings.
- If there's Only One Bed? Zuko insists he'll sleep on the floor between her and the door. Katara thinks he's offering her privacy but in reality Zuko is just terrified that Katara will sleep through an ambush/robbery and he needs to be ready to defend her 🤣
- Katara is staying/going somewhere alone overnight? Zuko panics and insists on providing her a guard. (Bonus points if the guard falls asleep too and Zuko loses his shit at the guard, and then guards her himself 🤣)
- Zuko (trying to be) super quiet - maybe something has made him upset and he is crying softly to himself. Katara wakes up from the other side of the room and asks him what's wrong. Zuko is torn between feeling touched and feeling flabbergasted - "What do you mean you heard me?? Where was this "hearing" of yours when Azula exploded the temple you were sleeping in!??!?!"
Bla bla bla, you get the gist. Go on grab some tropes don't be shy, it's free real estate let's gooo
currently cackling about the idea of ellie lifting weights and practicing SPECIFICALLY because she WILL pick joel up one day so help her GOD
and the day she finally manages a fireman’s carry, joel is teasing her about being mighty mouse, and then she actually does it and joel’s just like O.O
Shinsou's cat, on a tree: Me-ow.
Shinsou: Maybe we should throw something at him.
Monoma: Good idea.
Monoma: Midoriya, toss some of your trophies at him.
Monoma: Oh, sorry. Trophy. Just one.
Midoriya: Why don't you toss yours, Monoma?
Monoma: >:(
Midoriya, condescendingly: Oh, that's right.