satirewrites: sirens & sleepless nights [Chapter 8] | guns & garrotes“Psh,&rdq

satirewrites:sirens & sleepless nights [Chapter 8] | guns & garrotes“Psh,” Sokka scoffed, but there wasn’t much spirit behind it. He found himself leaning into Zuko’s space, inexorably drawn into the warmth of the other man’s breath. “You don’t think I could dodge a bullet or two?”“My bad,” Zuko said, and finally leaned forward and breached the scant space between them, in one single, determined movement. His lips slid against Sokka’s mouth, and Sokka felt the brim of Zuko’s stupid baseball cap hit the top of his head and fall to the dirty pavement, and if Sokka wasn’t already so shaken, he knew his heart would have probably exploded, but as it stood all he did was let out a small, surprised gasp into Zuko’s mouth, and reach up and slide his hand into Zuko’s hair. -- source link

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