—
𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐲𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, born into a family of petty peasants with... darker history's, per say. Some would say they weren't the most fortunate. That was, until the fall of Ba Sing Se. Daiyu watched the walls fall, both times, as well as their Earth King being overthrown. But, they were never one to care for 'politics,' per say. They couldn't stay in the Outer Ring, no, they couldn't live anywhere with a smog tinted sky and ash filled rain. The Fire Nation wasn't as interested in the Earth Nation government, much less their laws, so Daiyu found it pretty easy to slip into the Upper Ring. Life was still hard, living off of pickpockets and theft. But after a few months under the Fire Nations control, Daiyu was free. Saved from the grasps of a war they were completely blind to. They were done feeding their mother stolen funds, and was tired of living an unethical life. So, what's better than getting hired at a tea shop?
—𝐙𝐮𝐤𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬, 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝. Exiled, burned, and estranged? What a way to get instant childhood trauma, am I right? After a harrowing journey across the world, Zuko was done with the drama. He just wanted to settle down! Take it easy, go with the flow, right? Turns out, the Fire Lords job was the exact opposite! He liked being the Fire Lord, yes, but Zuko was also 16, and sometimes he just needed a break! He liked being around all his friends, but he just found it tiring. His uncle had a tea shop, couldn't he just go there to take it easy?
—
YOU ARE READING
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝖺𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗈𝗇 - zuko
FanfictionIt would be a hundred times easier if we were younger again, right?