Inspiration: Tee hee hee.
Date Written: 12/21/06
Viewpoint: Zuko.
Pairing: Zuko/Katara.
Oh, Dear, Impending Doom
"Ouch," Zuko complained as he struggled his way through the brush. "Uncle? Uncle Iroh, where are you?" His brow was drawn, his face annoyed. He drew aside a cluster of particularly offending branches and –
Fainted.
Katara…in the nude. Thankfully he's seen just her back…but no, he wouldn't get that out of his mind; an image such as that was one meant to rip and tear at his conscience until he finally admitted his undying love for the girl.
It was this type of plot which could only be directed by the evilest of creatures, foulest of beings, drooliest of Zuko-stalkers.
Fangirls.