Azula is definitely my favorite character in all of Avatar... here's a little fic for her.
TBFL chapter 11 is coming soon!
Long, smooth hair – tangled and chopped.
Composed, wrapped emotions – spilling out uncontrollably.
Perfect, even features – writhing in insanity.
Prodigious, azure flames – being shot from the dragon's mouth.
Graceful, flawless hands – in chains beneath a helpless body.
Small, smug mouth – screaming in frustration.
(Zuko looks away.)
Ember Island didn't change her.
(Katara is unable to watch either.)
It wasn't Ozai.
(Choked sobs come from behind them.)
Perhaps it was herself?
(Zuko yells in anger.)
Goodbye, sister dearest.
I always hated my nickname.
Hoped you guys liked that little ficlet. Azula's entire mental breakdown really sends shivers down my spine, but it's still genius.