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Fuseki	By : Katalyst Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Azula/Katara Views: 12157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ahaha.... I forgot to update this on AFF.net. Oops. Sorry guys!

Thanks to Colin and Catie for betaing and especially to Catie for being SO ANNOYING in her reminders to write. I did need them. :/

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Azula was pleased. She knew she shouldn’t be, she should be furious with herself, but… the previous night had been so satisfying, she couldn’t fault herself for rushing with the plan. It just required a few little adjustments now.

Her fingers brushed over some hair ornaments that had been her mother’s, before she had married Ozai. She wasn’t one to be sentimental, but she was glad someone had thought to save them for her. Although Ursa was rather pathetic, even Azula had to admit she had good taste. She gathered her hair up, securing it with one encrusted with gold-veined lapis. It made her smile.

Blue was doing that, lately.

She leaned closer to the mirror, carefully smoothing on lipstick, eyeliner. Fussing, really. She was a princess. She needed to be perfect.

The sun was coming in at an angle through her window. It was still morning. Lately she normally would still be asleep now, but she was… restless. The good kind of restless, the kind she hadn’t felt since before the coup, before her father’s deposition.

Patience. She had to remind herself. She wondered if the girl was up yet. She hadn’t slept much in the last couple of days. Had she? She pursed her lips, frowning. She couldn’t go to her again quite yet… but if she was practicing, she supposed she could watch her, unseen, from one of the sitting rooms….

A knock on the door broke that train of thought and she frowned, tossing a brush down, gathering her red silk dressing gown around herself and going to answer it. Those stupid servants should know better than to disturb her before midday. She wrenched it open, gathering a breath to yell when she saw the deep blue robes.

Oh. Azula couldn’t help but blink a little, staring. The other girl looked breathtakingly lovely. Hair falling around her shoulders in disarray, a flush over her cheeks. She had already practiced this morning, Azula realized.

“I think we need to talk.”

She raised an eyebrow… all right, this wasn’t in the plan. But she stepped aside for her, shutting the door after her. Remembered to let the breath out, because otherwise she’d turn a rather undignified color.

“This had better not be some sick manipulative game to you, because if it is…” She rounded on Azula, hands on her hips, eyes glacial. “I will hurt you in ways you cannot even imagine.”

Both eyebrows were inching up, and she smirked, sitting. Not bothering to fix the robe that rode almost indecently high up her leg. “Do you always start social calls with threats? My goodness. No wonder you’re still single.”

That elicited an indignant scoff from the other girl. Azula watched her, curiously. There was still uncertainty in her, but it was a different type. And there was pride and anger and things she couldn’t identify, and for a moment it tugged at her, the thought that the whole equation might be different now. She pushed it aside, for later. Smiled a bit, pleasantly. “Is there something I can do for you?”

The other girl frowned. She seemed annoyed, though Azula couldn’t really say why. Probably something stupid anyway… girls were always getting angry over the silliest of things.

“I just... think you’re misunderstanding something here.” She finally managed to say. Arms crossed. Every inch the over-proper girl, except that Azula knew better.

She smiled more, slowly and stood.. walking deliberately over to her and reaching up to cup her cheek, thumb dragging over her lower lip slowly. “Am I?”

The waterbender looked for a moment like she was going to reply before she let out a soft, frustrated sound and stepped into Azula, kissing her hard, pushing her back a bit, and while Azula was pleased with the demonstration, the positions were all wrong so she pushed the other girl, to the side and back a step so that she practically fell onto the vanity. There was the sound of glass on glass, but nothing breaking, reassuring because Azula was not in the mood to pause this to help the peasant girl in caring for a wound in a rather delicate area. At least not one that she hadn’t inflicted in a more deliberate fashion.

The girl stopped the kiss, pulling away… gasping in shock for a moment before turning a frown on her, pulling back when Azula tried to re-capture her lips.

“If this is going to happen, it’s going to be on my terms,” Katara said firmly.

Azula’s fingers pulled at her bodice, relishing the subtle changes she could see in the other’s eyes, the way it was starting to distract her. She smiled slowly... more of a smirk really. “And what are those?”

Her voice sounded just a bit breathless as Azula’s mouth dropped to her neck. “You don’t get to tell me what to do.”

Azula smirked against her skin… nibbling slowly up her neck to her ear. Whispering into her ear. “Take this off and get into bed.”

She shook her head, stubbornly. “No.. I have a meeting to go to.” Pushing at Azula’s shoulders a bit, but even that made the princess grin inwardly because there wasn’t much force in it.

Azula laughed… sliding her hands down the girl’s sides, ghosting over her thighs and then sliding fingers under her knees, pulling them up a bit as she nibbled at her earlobe. “What, on Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation trade? They don’t really need you for that… do they?”

The girl seemed to waver just a bit and Azula pressed on, brushing her lips slowly over the corner of her mouth. “You know it’s true. No one will notice if you’re not there.” Sliding her hands to the tie of the girl’s robes as she straightened, slowly, looking down at her and tugged them, slowly undoing them. “So what’s the harm in staying here with me?”

The girl frowned a little more. Clearly trying to calm her breathing, which made Azula smirk, though she tried to keep the slight condescension off her face. Slipping the cloth slowly down the girl’s shoulders, though she folded her arms a bit to keep it from sliding down off her breasts. Azula followed the line of her throat down to her chest, slowly. Smiling against the skin before she pulled back to look in her eyes.

“Go lie down, Katara..” Enjoying the way the girl’s name felt in her mouth, even though it was a silly foreign name, it suited her, and it wasn’t unpleasant-sounding, in fact it was quite the opposite. And she took pride in the way the girl’s eyes darkened a bit. Wondering if the other even realized it was the first time she had called her by name.

Azula drew away from her but took her hand, tugging her up. Katara just swayed into her… brushing a kiss across her mouth, then pulled away, deliberately, quickly fixing her clothing. “Later.”

And Azula was left gaping as Katara slipped out of the room, deliberately. Eyes narrowing as the door shut quietly.

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Azula nearly ran into the Avatar as she stepped out of her room, moments later. Wanting to grab the impertinent waterbender by her hair and drag her back. No one said no to her, especially not like that.

Of course that plan sort of stalled when her eyes fell on the Avatar, who was standing outside her room, grinning like an idiot. A trained monkey. She immediately pasted on a fake smile.

“Avatar Aang.” A bow, not too deep… as shallow as she could without being rude. “Good morning.”

“’morning. Mind if I walk you?”

She raised an eyebrow. The Avatar had never really sought her out for any reason. For him to do so now was really rather suspicious, and put her immediately on her guard. “Walk me where?”

He grinned a little more. “Wherever you’re going, of course”

“Don’t you have a meeting to go to?” Azula tried to keep the irritation out of her voice, but she didn’t quite manage it. Kicking herself mentally for that.

He shrugged a little. “It’s on Earth Kingdom and Fire Nation trade. They won’t notice it if I’m gone”

Her eyes narrowed a little, though she kept the smile. Wondered if the brat had overheard their conversation, or if he was just uncannily perceptive. “Very well, then. I was going to take a walk in the gardens.”

“Great!” He took her arm. It sort of made her skin crawl as he practically hauled her out to the garden.

They spent several moments in silence before he broke it. A cheerful voice, but there was a hint of steel under it. “So what’s going on with you and Katara?”
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