Azula knew how to be nothing else but cruel, tactful, and emotionless. There was no other option. But, as per his track record, the Avatar always had a way of ruining her plans. Aangzula. 50 word prompts.
This was a request for a user on FFN who asked for an Aang x Azula story. So here's my attempt to write a realistic progression of their relationship. I decided that prompt format was the best to portray this.
I am not a mental health expert, but I've drawn on my own experiences to make this story realistic. If I inadvertently offend or portray something erroneous, I'd appreciate it if you guys told me :)
It was around five years before Azula was deemed well enough to return to the palace. “Well enough” sounded like “good enough,” as if there wasn’t much else that could really be done, as if there was no sense in wasting anyone else’s time.
But Azula decided not to comment on the semantics. Freedom was freedom.
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