The Lightning left a numb feeling in his body. Still is mind was racing and Katara was left alone to stand against Azula. He could hear their voices and the Fire his sister shot at the waterbender. All he could do was lie there. He retreated to the past. The first time he had seen the blue eyed girl, all the times he fought her. He had tried to make up to her by finding her mother’s murderer but in his view it wasn’t enough for what she had offered him. He wanted to help her and now if she would wind up dead it was his entire fault. He listened to footsteps drawing nearer to his limp body. He could feel her cold hands, her cool water, listen to her pleadings and feel her tears on his flesh. Soon after, his eyes opened and there she was her entire beauty upon him. They thanked each other but still it wasn’t enough. Not for him at least. They heard Azula in her last effort into sanity. His heart broke but Katara was there for him. They step away from the mad firebender and walked into the Fire Palace. The waterbender noticed his mind was elsewhere and as always, the healer in her, worried. That was it. He had to excuse himself properly, he had to let her know the blur of feelings lingering deep in him. He cupped her face and looked her in the eye. There was confusion in her eyes but she wasn’t fighting it. He leaned in closer and when their lips touched he whispered the word “Sorry” into her lips. She smiled and took him, welcoming his warm lips upon her in a kiss that erased all that they had done to each other. In that single moment both of them knew that what mattered the most was the future.
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Ah! This is my first Photoshoped work. I know it is not the best thing you've seen but I put a lot of work and time into it. I'll try to do something better next time.
This is after Azula/Zuko/Katara fight. It was based on a drawing my cousin made and the ideia I had for the finale.