Aang, pillows, robosexual love:
A drabble of sorts
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from ATLA.
The day had been long (too long) and warm, very warm.
And the only plans the young avatar had for the night was sleep.
when his now more angular face touched the pillow sleep was the only thing present in his mind...
As the morning light cascaded through the avatar's room he felt the presence of another person sharing his sheets. He stirred a little and shuffled closer to the other person, which he presumed was his girlfriend, purring a good morning to her. "mmm, good morning sweetie."
But as his arm wrapped around 'Katara's' waist (out of habit) he felt something more than her warm stomach under his hand...
The shock of cold, solid metal sent shivers all over his waking body and he bolted upright as it hit him, looking down on the object in his bed chambers he saw that it was a metal sculpture of a woman, he walk slowly around his bed to as to get a better picture of what was actually happening right now.
The sculpture was eerily like Katara, as Aang leaned in to look at the detail in her hair loopies the figure sprang to life, like a person bolting up. Of course the terrified avatar sprang back and flung up against the wall.
The metal Katara's face sqwiked as it rotated slowly in Aang's direction, and Aang swore his heart had stopped.
After several moments of silence a shrill voice came out of no where "LOVEEEE MEEEE!"
At that Aang ran for the door, but it was locked? His door didn't have a lock!
The horror show behind him began to walk towards him squeaking with every movement.
"LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT!" he screamed, his pubescent voice cracking with his plea.
As he contemplated going into the avatar state so to rip the door from it's hinges, a giggle sounded from the other side of the locked door quickly followed by hushing.
Aang stopped in his efforts to pull the door open and listened carefully...
For a while nothing could be hear, until a male voice spoke worriedly. "you don't think he's fainted do you?"
Sokka. Aang clenched his jaw, and his hands began to shake, Toph quickly yanked Sokka away from door as she felt the vibrations come off of Aang like a tsunami waves...
At that moment Katara walked into the house, being welcomed in by the sound of wood smashing and something heavy hitting the floor.
She followed the sound, quickly finding her brother and friend being sternly shouted at like misbehaving school children, by-Aang?
"-I NEARLY WENT INTO THE AVATAR STATE BECAUSE OF YOU TWO DUNDER HEAD, YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!"
Toph thought for a moment on her choice of words, not liking the fact Aang was scolding her like a child.
"Well now that I REALLY THINK bout' it, in hindsight it wasn't a very good idea to scare a 115 year-old avatar..."
Everyone seemed shocked by her mature words...Until-
"But hearing you scream like a 112 year-old girl was worth it!" he cackled.
Aang began to shake again... Toph and Sokka haven't pranked Aang for a year now...
... FIN ...
Okay I know the key words my friend gave me may of been a bit off in the story, but when my imagination worked away I got- well this.
Don't be rude if you do review, Karma will get you, but don't let that put you off kindly pointing out any grammar mistakes (which I'm sure there are).