"Leading an entire empire? Living up to the legacy of Fire Lord Azula? I... dont think Im ready..." > Princess of the Fire Nation > Azula's kiddo! > Not new to #ATLARP > 9 years exp > RT and Like?

✰ Kinda bored give this a ♡︎ if you wanna plot~

Grandfather is here now I guess

A small frown contorted his features as he settled back. “I was just thinking. . . With the avatar visiting everything’s been hectic. Even mom seems more stressed than normal, I want to help but I’m not quite sure how.”

“Maybe.” He sighed softly his fingers moving instinctively to brush through her hair the contact drawing away his anxieties. “I dunno, I’m not really sure what it is I just. . . I feel like something is 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 I haven’t slept well the past week because of it.”

“I 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡! It just makes me 𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦．“ He frowned grey eyes staring out through the open balcony to the bustling caldera beneath them. “Forget it. It’s stupid. . . It’s late you need to sleep.”

And he’s tweeting instead of calling the police?

Do you want me to come find you?

I can smack him with the blunt side of my sword?

I’m a prodigy who was trained for on birth to fight I’ll be fine. Are you ok?

The young prince remained silent choosing instead to continue to thread his fingers through his sisters hair allowing the soothing motion and the cicadas nightly song to lull him into sleep.

Grey eyes shot open at the first shove his hand catching her wrist in a bruising grip as a gasp ripped his body upright. “𝐷𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑒！“ He hissed still half within his rapidly fading nightmare still flashing behind his gaze.

His grip loosened at the sound of her voice sharp ragged gasps ripping from his lips as his gaze met her own. “Anz I—“ He gasped out features contorting with dismay as his lungs tightened.

✰ Kyoru if they were cats