On the morning that Katara turned thirteen, she awoke to the smell of blood. one-shot, partner to "Run", prequel to "The Day He Himself Shall Wipe My Tears Away".

It is customary for girls of Earth Kingdom nobility to have their feet bound when they reach a certain age. Toph Bei Fong is no exception to this rule. one-shot, prequel to "The Day He Himself Shall Wipe My Tears Away".

Six years after the War; The Four Nations burn under an endless summer as an unnatural heat scours the land. As echoes of their past emerge, Aang and the rest must stop the unrelenting season and discover who now controls the weather. Multiple Pairings

When Aang masqueraded as Kuzon for a few days and mysteriously disappeared after throwing a secret dance party, his actions changed the small Fire Nation school. Revolution is afoot! Societal messages abound. Includes On Ji, Shoji, Hide,and others. Reviews always appreciated. Story will be updated when possible. Follow and enjoy!

"What then, is the sanctity of life, but to take life from those who sow death?" Post-war genfic, Pre-Promise canon. Aang, Zuko, and co. struggle on multiple fronts as the fragile peace is challenged; Azula becomes a wildcard fugitive amidst the chaos.

One-shot. When their future marriage is arranged, a young Mai and Zuko keep a closely guarded secret. Mai/Zuko Maiko

A look at the last days of Linzin from the one who watched them the closest, Pema. Oneshot.

A collection of one-shots about Aang and Gyatso before the war.

Katara overextends a metaphor and under-appreciates her own needs. Still, life goes on. Katara/Aang.

If you know of the green north-east, then you know of the Air Temple, if you know of the Air Temple, then you know of Pathik. Yet how many know Pathik?- or of his life, long and ragged as the road to Oma Shu? That number is small and dying as a free voice

How Lin and Tenzin fell in love... and how they fell out. Lin/Tenzin, Tenzin/Pema

A collection of one-shots about the characters we all know and love, showcasing some small parts of their eventful lives, past, present, and future. My take on who these people are and what they do. Please Read and Review.

Aang visits the Firelord's family, and young Prince Iroh worries if he can impress the Avatar.

Korra must lose her bending to find her family and people again. As she rediscovers her home, she rediscovers herself. An exploration of how Korra could have regained her bending.

"Tenzin," Aang rasped, drawing his son's attention. "You don't have to be afraid. Death is a part of life, part of the human cycle…part of the Avatar cycle."

Bumi was tired of bloody noses and bruises resulting from a day at the Academy. After being bullied mercilessly, Bumi retaliates and the Avatar is called. Will society's opinion on him ever improve?

Sixty-five years after the Siege of the North, a lunar eclipse brings on a spiritual catastrophe. With the dead rising and the Northern Water Tribe at stake, Commander Bumi and a young Major Iroh find themselves facing the unforgotten sins of their fathers.

"Are you finding the Acolytes here a bit … strange?" Pema has a talk with her sister-in-law.

On the eve of the winter solstice festival, Katara reminisces about her younger days and shares a bit of her wisdom.

It's burning in the bloodline, its cutting down the family tree. Poppy, Toph, and Lin commune on the eve of a tragic event.

While waiting for the arrival of Sozin's Comet, Iroh tells his fellow OWL members of some of his adventures with Zuko. When he gets to the story of the storm at sea, Jeong Jeong feels it is his sacred duty as a former admiral to make abundantly clear just what a blunder it was for Iroh to guide the ship into the eye of a hurricane at sea.

There's nothing quite like your first crush. Even if you're Azula.

One Shot. She breathes in, and it's death. She breathes out, and it's sorrow. Kyoshi never wanted to be the Avatar.

Tell me how long it will take to unwind you from my memories. On the deathbed you retained your boyish glow, that youthful smirk that greeted me decades and decades ago. When you found me in that loneliness, that pitch white loneliness with my tribe suffering, did you know our tundra would welcome you? Little orange blemish, as powerful and present as the sun and stars.

A two part Kataang piece. Just typical aftermath fluff, with bratty water tribe kids thrown in for fun.