Walls

by 69Moans

His body was a prison. Sometimes Zuko wished he could morph, into someone new, someone made up, someone anonymous, to start over and look at the world through new eyes. Ones less jaded and cynical. Pairings varry.

1. Just in Time

i dont' own Atla.

short drabbles written to music. i hope you like them. updated when i have writer's block and time to write.

Written to Just in time from Bells are Ringing Zukaang if you squint real hard.

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Just in time.

Aang had found Zuko just as he was despairing. For his throne, for his people, for his mission.

And then that light to the south, and everything was alright again. He had a purpose again. And not Uncle, Azula, or that Water tribe chit could stop him.

Of course, Zuko hadn't counted on his heart causing him trouble. Oh so much trouble. Aang came just in time, so that he didn't have to be alone, forever after.