Azula discovers a new manipulation technique (known to the rest of the world as 'being nice'), while coaxing a depressed Zuko into playing with her after their mother left.

After dying a peaceful death an old woman finds herself in a cartoon that she watched in her youth. Whats more is shes reborn as the fraternal twin of the fire bending prodigy Azula. With her previous knowledge, Mei strives to save her family, friends, and the world from whats to come. SI SI-OC Self insert. Rated T may change to M

Something's wrong. Suddenly, it's too much. For him, for her, and it's enough to make her feel scared. Toph reaches out to touch his hand, and he flinches. He's always run hot, been a little flighty. But this—this is different. Zuko says he's fine. (He's lying)

It wasn't the fact that everyone blamed him for her death, it was the look in her fathers eyes when he was forced to tell the man how she died and the fact that his own father never looked at him with that much hurt. After many years of searching he may have found a way to bring her back. To fix his greatest shame

Five people who made Azula feel less than normal, and one person who tried his best to understand.

Modern AU The Fire Nation is dictatorship, which falls to the Earth Kingdom in a coup. Zuko, having spend half his life locked away in his chambers, is pulled from isolation and placed on the throne. Meanwhile Katara, a promising young journalist specializing in international politics, is sent to interview him. Their lives will change as a result. Reposted from my ao3 KeysmashJones

Almost a decade after the hundred year war was finally won, Katara begins to put herself first. With her relationship with Aang behind her, her future seems more uncertain than ever, especially now they all find themselves at the fire nation for the foreseeable future. (Slowburn Zutara will they, won't they?) Please review, comment, message me, stay in touch!

Ozai banished Ursa because if she could assassinate his father, she could assassinate him. Ozai should stop giving Ursa ideas...

Aang, having recently discovered his identity as the Avatar, is trained in all of the elements and moves from his small town to California where he will announce himself to the world. But before that can happen, he needs to finish his last year of school at Four Nations High and he meets a certain blue-eyed beauty who catches his eye. What will happen in his last year of school?

What if Zuko never burned Toph

Modern AU of the gaang attending a boarding school, lots of Kataang!

One year after the war has ended, Sokka and Zuko do a bit of reflecting. Mostly just Zukka fluff!

Aang practices using spiritual projection to try to spy on the Firenation royal family, and ends up seeing a lot more of them than he bargained for.

Porque cuando el frío carcome los huesos, un cálido encuentro de miradas basta para aliviarlo todo. Colección de drabbles/one-shots Zutara.

Zuko goes on a quest to find his missing sister after she escaped her imprisonment. He is thrown into a completely different world to the one he knows and must navigate through it in order to save humanity.

Zutara. [One-shot] Lyrics prompt: Ocean Eyes by Billie Eilish

"You always knew what you had to do." [zutara, canon compliant]

The night Mother disappeared, Zuko had felt a hand on his shoulder to wake him up. Azula hadn't felt a thing. It hurts more than she cares to admit.

Zuko took painstaking step after painstaking step out the medical wing and into the corridors, Uncle's hands on his arm and shoulder to stabilize him. Every step was excruciating, but he had to prove that he wasn't so pathetic and weak he needed to be carried out of the hospital wing. He had to walk towards his new destiny with strength and honor. Another step forward.

Zuko reached for Mai's hand and smiled. "Her name is Izumi." Azula blinked, then arched an eyebrow at Zuko. "Fountain? Really Zuzu?" Or, Azula meets her niece. It's cute.

Zutara one-shot. It's been a whole year when Zuko finally comes to make amends for his country and the North remembers his kindness.

"Well I for one think we should name our son Squishy."

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the truth hurts when it crawls up between your ribs / [zuko-centric prose, implied zutara]

A legend is told for generations in the Southern Water Tribe about Death's godchild.