I need to publish things! I've become a total fanfiction hiatus child and I do not like it! *sobs*.
Here is yet another one, because I'm emptying my 'Need to be published' folder, at last. Enjoy :D
DISCLAIMER - I own nothing. Yep.
Read on, my brave warriors!
"You should've seen Aang, Katara; he was amazing!" Aang smiled to himself as Sokka relayed to Katara a play-by-play of his fight with the Firelord, complete with sound effects. "It was fantastic! He got his glow on, and suddenly he was unstoppable! That Firelord didn't know what hit him!"
"I've never seen anything like it," Suki agreed
"Wow," Katara said quietly, smiling at them all, "I wish I could've been there."
"I wish another Firelord would come along so I could see Aang whip his butt again!"
Aang had been worried in the five minutes before his friends arrived that they would suddenly see him differently. That they would begin treating him as the Avatar he knew he had become.
But, as they all enveloped him in a giant hug, Katara in the middle with her arms around his neck, whispering in his ear, "I'm so proud of you, Aang," he knew nothing would ever change.
To her, and to all of them, he was just, and would always be, Aang.
Or, as Sokka now liked to put it: that guy who whipped the Firelord's butt.
Either way, life was good.
A little whole-gang fluff.
Reviews are much aprecciated :D
Love, ATO xxxx