Oneshots, and drabbles. Only Forms of writing I haven't tried yet. I will probably butcher these form of writing so beware. Pairings, Zutara and what ever other shipping I want. Deal with it. Honestly no real time frame. Just whatever situation comes to mind.
"You know what I couldn't care LESS if you drowned in that freaking river!"
"Oh yeah really! If that's how you felt then how come to pulled me out!"
"If you call that "pulling" you out. I threw out a wave which made you slam onto the rocky shoreline. I want to avoid any and all physical contact with you."
Katara pouted. Psh men. Always thinking you HAVE to feel some type of emotion to be helpful! I mean you can't just for once be nice and have them not assume you have any feelings for them. Especially Fire Nation. I mean please Katara thought. Katara peered over to where the drenched young fire prince was. He was sopping wet and grimacing at every movement making his way towards her stepping over the cracks and stones as the waves beat furiously against them. Zuko was literally steaming. I guess that's how firebenders get dry huh? Katara chuckled as he fumbled and tripped over a particularly large stone.
"What are you laughing at!" Zuko yelled angrily his cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Katara giggled airily flipping her ponytail over her shoulder.
"Your lucky I'm even waiting for you, Your Highness," Katara smirked defiantly when Zuko was a few feet in front of her, his brow furrowed as his made his way over an algae covered stalagmite.
"Why don't you just leave then. If you felt no sympathy for if I drowned it shouldn't matter now should it." It was Zuko's turn to smirk. His lips curved into his trademark facial expression other than his scowl, with his one eyebrow lifting dangerously high on his forehead.
"If I did the almighty Aang would have my head for leaving his "knowledgeable" firebending master behind. " Katara explained sarcastically making her way across the staggered rocks.
"You know, I bet I could beat you to camp?" Zuko said slyly walking beside Katara, whose eyebrows currently were arching dramatically.
"After your little dip in the freezing water? Highly doubtful." She said keeping her eyes mindfully on the crags and peaks of the smaller rocks.
All of a sudden Katara felt the warm of Zuko's presence vanish from beside her and she kept walking dimissing it as he merely got his foot stuck in a hole or something. A searing hot flame of heat passed along her arm as five digits grasped it. Katara whipped around her hair hiding her attacker from view. That was when until she felt a warm sensation covering her lips and more warmth passed through her mouth down past her arms zigzagging down her spine ending at her curling toes. Her lips began to move with her attackers until the warmth left her and began sprinting off into the clearing.
There was immense laughter echoing around the air around her as she heard.
"I told you I would beat you!" when Zuko rushed into the trees behind the giant fuzz ball that was her transportation.
Katara lifted her fingers and skimmed the surface of her lips as the waves crashed onto the rocky shore around her. Her remaining thoughts being, damn those stupid girly hormones.
Ultimate smut is what you just read. Flames, reviews and criticism are welcome.