The world can be a horrifying place. I wish to balance the books a little.

[cypsiman2]

Between Walmart achieving cartoon super-villainy with the selling of Girl Scout Cookies knock-offs, and Hot Gimmick...existing, my faith in humanity has reached a new low.

Give me something joyous, happy, and full of win to write about.  Any prompt.  Anything.  Because goddamnit, I do not want to stay in this black-hole of hate I find myself in.

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[analeisa.livejournal.com]

Ugh, I hear you about Wall-Mart being evil. Those cookies help fund camping trips and such, jerks.

Anyway, Aang/Katara, prompt: warmth

[cypsiman2.livejournal.com]

Note: aged up, for obvious reasons.

"Come on Aang, you know I don't bite...much." Katara said with a seductive glance at Aang as she laid in her sleeping bag within her old home in the Southern Water Tribe; it had been years since they'd been back to this spot, and she took delight in everything about it, including the opportunities it afforded her.

"Ok Katara, for old time's sake." Aang said with a giggle; this was hardly the first time the two had huddled together for 'warmth', but it was always pleasurable every time. There was one difference though from past instances; instead of jovially leaping in, Aang gently slid into place, careful not to jostle the warmth growing within Katara. To the Avatar, even all the firebending he could do could never feel so warm as the miracle happening before him.

[grandlarseny.livejournal.com]

Prompt. UHHHHHHH. Black hole of hate...for an inanimate object! (that always gets some giggles, I fink)

[cypsiman2.livejournal.com]

An interesting prompt...but I was kind of hoping for a more happy-happy joy-joy sort of prompt. I AM TRYING TO ESCAPE MY HATE!

[lexy-opal.livejournal.com]

Mai/Zuko, prompt: home

[lexy-opal.livejournal.com]

Aw, that was so beautiful; I love it!

[cypsiman2.livejournal.com]

Mai had wondered what it meant about her, that she'd never truly regarded her house in the Fire Nation as a home until Zuko had spent the night with her. Back at the Fire Academy for Girls, Ty Lee was always reading trashy romance stories, and in them the characters were always so sickeningly codependent that it made Mai even more bored of the genre than she was before.

But she looked upon Zuko's peaceful sleeping form, and decided it was nothing like that. She got up to fix some tea, keeping her smile hidden, having every expectation that Zuko would come to the same understanding she did.