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Rebecca Hb. ([personal profile] beckyh2112) wrote2010-08-12 09:59 pm

Quick Meme: Slavefic

I have a kink. I have a number of kinks, really, but they're not being pandered to in this meme.

AtLA-only. Give me two or more characters, at least two of whom must be from different nations, and a prompt. You don't get to say who is slave to whom.

If you feel like pandering to the writer, I'm really jonesing on the Water Tribe right now.

Two requests to random passerby, three requests to the usual suspects. If you don't think you're one of the usual suspects, then you're probably not. If you're [livejournal.com profile] floranna, you are by dint of being adorable and replying so often. <3

I promise to write at least one of your requests if you provide two. If you only provide one, and it bores me, I'm just going to skip it. This is about me pandering to my kink, after all.

MEME IS CLOSED.

Katara/Azula/Sokka, your lips are like venomous poison

[identity profile] beckyh2112.livejournal.com 2010-10-25 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
For her birthday, Azula receives a matched pair of Water Tribe slaves from Uncle. Father disapproves, but she thinks they're the best gift Uncle has ever given anyone. Much better than the swords he gave Zuko for his birthday.

They both have the most beautiful blue eyes. They glitter like sapphires, like the ornately-wrought silver collars around their necks. Their skin is dark as dusk, and their blue clothes bring out their blue eyes.

They're very pretty. The boy is leanly muscled with a bright smile, the girl is pleasantly curvy with the promise of lushness when she got older. His hair is longer than a Fire Nation boy would wear it, but the sides of his head are shaved. Her hair is unbound and thick, a slight wave to it as if it's just come undone.

Azula wants to make them bleed.

After she bids good-bye to her friends and invited guests, she turns towards them, intending to command something beautifully taboo from the siblings.

He is much closer than he ought to be, moving too fast- Her shoulders slam against the wall, and his grin is bright like the edge of a sword. "So, birthday girl, huh?"

His hands catch hers, and for the first time in her entire life, Azula realizes that a man's hand can pin both of her wrists.

"We're supposed to serve you in every way," the Water Tribe girl says as she wraps her arms around Azula's waist. Her teeth nip at Azula's earlobe, and Azula's breath hitches. "Every way."

"The reason we're better than anyone, though?" The Water Tribe boy rips a frog from her fanciest robes. "We anticipate."

Azula snarls, and his mouth crushes against hers. It's electrifying- lightning flutters around her hands. He growls low in his throat, and three more of her robe's frogs rip.

"Like that," the girl murmurs. "It's hard to give orders when you can't talk."

Azula hates this set of robes, anyway.
Edited 2010-10-25 01:40 (UTC)

Re: Katara/Azula/Sokka, your lips are like venomous poison

[identity profile] gamiel.livejournal.com 2010-10-31 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Steamy. Part of me wants to know how the siblings ended up like this but a bigger part realize that that's probably something I don't want to know