"What is this?"
"My jetpack."
Zuko snapped awake , his hair drenched in a cold sweat. A very unsexy sweat. He smelled hella wild for real, besties, it was nasty.
I was there.
"Bestie, are you alright?" Y/n asked Zuko, her husband.
Zuko cried.
"I want to be a bad bitch," he groaned. His eyes were full of tears, swelling with a lust that was borderline eldritch.
"Bestie," Y/N stared at Zuko's water-balloon-lookin-ass-eyes with deep concern. She tried to breathe through her mouth discreetly. The scent of his sweat was malignant and all-encompassing.
BANG! The door slammed open.
"No!" Shouted Harry Osbourne, who had kicked the door down like Hagrid in Harry Potter 1, only sexier.
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Zuko One Shots
FanfictionHello, wild_horses here! His Golden Eyes walked so Zuko x Reader One Shots could run. This will be X Reader.
