Sokkla
Hehe, here's my first attempt at Sokkla. It's for RadiantBeam and Catalyst (amethyststeam) who both are both awesome. Hope you enjoy it!
Her shoes padded softly on the cold stone as Azula made her way to the dungeons. Usually, she did not care for prisoners and generally did not associate with them. Today however, she decided she would make an exception. Stalking down the dimly lit passageways, Azula felt oddly excited. She anticipated her visit, calculating as a predator does its prey.
A smirk made its way to her face as she stood before the cell door. The attending guard seemed surprised by her presence and even more so when she ordered him to open the door. Azula rolled her eyes as he fumbled with the door, the smirk disappeared. His actions wasted precious time and she decided she would hire new guards after her visit. Finally though, the door was open and Azula stepped into the cell, closing the door behind her.
All was quiet as she entered, quiet and dark. Creating a flame in her hand, she had enough light to see what she had come for. In the corner of the room lay a lone watertribesman. He was important, a friend of the avatar, a bargaining tool but that wasn’t the only reason Azula came to see him. His head, bowed in defeat rose to see the source of light. Azula saw his eyes widen at her presence and her famous smirk came back.
“You,” he snarled as he attempted to rise. He had forgotten that his limbs were bound and he fell to the ground. Azula watched him struggle calmly, her amusement growing. There was something about him that drew her to him. He made her feel, alive, made her feel free. She knew Ty-Lee once had feelings for him and she never knew why until now. Apparantly though, he was not fond of her as he spat, “I hate you.” Azula decided she would have to change that.
She moved closer to him and leaning down, she whispered in his ear, “no, you don’t.” Seeing his dark glare, she continued, “I know people like you, you like to play with fire. You know it’s dangerous, you know it’s wrong, but you still do it because you know with the pain, comes pleasure.” Her hot breath ghosted across his skin and sent shivers down his spine. Then, he felt lips on his and he froze. He was still as Azula rose to leave, a smile on her face. She cast another look at him before she exited the cell. All went dark as the door closed.
Sokka lay frozen as the darkness surrounded him. He hated her, he told himself but he hated himself more. Remembering the kiss, he felt disgusted with himself, he had enjoyed it. As he lay on the floor, Azula’s words haunted him. “You like playing with fire because you know, with the pain, comes pleasure.”
Hehe, hope you enjoyed it!
Her shoes padded softly on the cold stone as Azula made her way to the dungeons. Usually, she did not care for prisoners and generally did not associate with them. Today however, she decided she would make an exception. Stalking down the dimly lit passageways, Azula felt oddly excited. She anticipated her visit, calculating as a predator does its prey.
A smirk made its way to her face as she stood before the cell door. The attending guard seemed surprised by her presence and even more so when she ordered him to open the door. Azula rolled her eyes as he fumbled with the door, the smirk disappeared. His actions wasted precious time and she decided she would hire new guards after her visit. Finally though, the door was open and Azula stepped into the cell, closing the door behind her.
All was quiet as she entered, quiet and dark. Creating a flame in her hand, she had enough light to see what she had come for. In the corner of the room lay a lone watertribesman. He was important, a friend of the avatar, a bargaining tool but that wasn’t the only reason Azula came to see him. His head, bowed in defeat rose to see the source of light. Azula saw his eyes widen at her presence and her famous smirk came back.
“You,” he snarled as he attempted to rise. He had forgotten that his limbs were bound and he fell to the ground. Azula watched him struggle calmly, her amusement growing. There was something about him that drew her to him. He made her feel, alive, made her feel free. She knew Ty-Lee once had feelings for him and she never knew why until now. Apparantly though, he was not fond of her as he spat, “I hate you.” Azula decided she would have to change that.
She moved closer to him and leaning down, she whispered in his ear, “no, you don’t.” Seeing his dark glare, she continued, “I know people like you, you like to play with fire. You know it’s dangerous, you know it’s wrong, but you still do it because you know with the pain, comes pleasure.” Her hot breath ghosted across his skin and sent shivers down his spine. Then, he felt lips on his and he froze. He was still as Azula rose to leave, a smile on her face. She cast another look at him before she exited the cell. All went dark as the door closed.
Sokka lay frozen as the darkness surrounded him. He hated her, he told himself but he hated himself more. Remembering the kiss, he felt disgusted with himself, he had enjoyed it. As he lay on the floor, Azula’s words haunted him. “You like playing with fire because you know, with the pain, comes pleasure.”
Hehe, hope you enjoyed it!