New 100 word drabble collection, all Zuko/Katara.
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With Regret
Sometimes, they'd catch her stumbling from the forest with her hair mussed and lips swollen. Sokka, angry and ranting, ("He's dangerous, don't you understand?"), Aang, nervous and hesitant ("You have to be careful.") and Toph, arms crossed, fading into silence.
"Do you love him?" Blind eyes stared pointedly.
"Of course," incredulously.
"Does he love you?"
Quietly, "Yes."
"He said so?"
"He doesn't need to."
"You only think that."
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Katara, I'm sorry. I love you. Finally said it, in the wrong place and in the wrong time, holding her hand and clutching her bloodied, lifeless form. She never even knew.
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