RayofSunbeam
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“Ms McKinnon and Ms Meadowes”
Who? She looked over, and it was one of Slytherin’s chasers raising her hand. At least it wasn’t anyone Marlene had a problem with. Look at her being positive. Hell might actually be freezing over.
Her partner walked over to her desk, her stride steady, posture perfect, and head held high. She was one of those types, wasn’t she? Marlene was not awake enough for this.
“Meet me at the library at six to discuss,” she said smoothly. Even her voice is perfect.
“Er, yeah sure. I can do six,” Marlene replied, hands picking at her sleeves.
The chaser nodded respectfully, then adjusted her bag on her shoulder and walked out of the classroom. Marlene watched her wade between all the students and through the door. Meadowes may have been a bit stiff, but she was cordial enough to make Marlene think maybe she’d let some of the teamwork she displayed on the pitch translate into the project. Merlin knows Marlene’s going to need all the help she can get. And really, how bad could working with a Slytherin be?
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Demigods' Interlude by denimbeans
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
25 Dec 2021
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When Percy stepped out of the elevator, Hazel wanted to weep.
His clothing was tattered, hair matted with blood, and he was covered head to toe in golden dust. But he was alive.
It took her a few minutes to realize that he was alone.
Before she died, she'd heard reports on the radio about soldiers who came home. Shellshock, they called it, from being in the trenches, the bombs and the bullets and the dead. Hazel had met soldier, once. A man who'd come home to her little town, missing half his leg and most of his mind. The look in his eyes was hauntingly similar to what she saw on her cousin's face.
Percy was different now. Stronger, maybe. He'd made it through Hell, but not without leaving a piece of him behind.
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16 Aug 2026
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The man stared for a long time. The smile he bore had been completely wiped clean as he studied the scarring. Zuko’s skin itched with anxiety at the odd attention he was given and shot a scowl at the warrior, startling him out of his thoughts. The man offered an apologetic yet awkward smile as he patted his chest and started to speak. It took Zuko a moment to realize that what was being said was a very horribly butchered attempt at Fire Nation formal language. A horrendous introduction.
“My name is Sokka, son of Chief Hakoda.” He introduced with what the savage may have thought was casual ease judging by the sideways smile and the warmth in his eyes. Then proceeded to ask, pointing at Zuko to get his meaning across. “Your name is Li, right?”
‘Okay so they don’t know who I am.’ Zuko didn’t let his sigh of relief show as he nodded slowly in confirmation.
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Zuko slips into the scouting party that is sent on a mission to gather intel on an Earth Kingdom encampment only to be ambushed by Water Tribe warriors and taken as a prisoner of war. Zuko finds himself masquerading as Private Li, the Fire Nation scout as he receives a one way trip to the South Pole.
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13 Aug 2026
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If the Moon Smiled by aithusahasnowings (foxinsocks)
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
06 Jul 2026
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Sokka was never sent to guard Yue, he was too busy scouting ahead with some of the Northern Tribe warriors before the Siege. He was catch and capture being taking too Zhao's ship. He barely managed to escape with his life due Aang and a giant sea monster. Now he's stranded in the middle of the ocean with no one except Prince Zuko and his uncle for company.
Sokka should have died, if not from drowning then the burns he received from his time on Zhao's ship. But he survived. Why? Maybe the white streak appearing in his hair may have give him an answer.
Inspired by 'Will We Last the Night' by CSHfic, VSfic but with Moon Spirit Sokka AU
ie: Sokka never makes it out of the North Pole with Aang and Katara. He travels through the Earth Kingdom with Zuko and his Uncle instead.- Language:
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08 Aug 2026
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“Sokka,” he started, trying to put all his admiration and gratitude into his voice and expression, “that is most well thought out and intelligent plan for this mess I have heard.”
Sokka's journey to finding his place in a world at peace. Painted with a collection of letters and a few chosen instances spanning his travels across the 4 nations.Or
How Sokka became the FireLord's Ambassador we all know and love, and ended up ruling the world (without ever realising it) in the processSeries
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07 Aug 2026
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"We're going to be alcoholics by the time we're thirty," Sokka sighed.
"You think we'll live to be thirty?" Zuko asked, honestly thrilled. Sokka had pretty good instincts. Perhaps Zuko should reevaluate his long term goals. He could start by having long term goals.
A more likely alternative was that Sokka was just a hopeless optimist. It just went to show, you never truly saw another man until you stood shoulder to shoulder against a fleet of war balloons intent on raining death upon the city you loved.
Zuko was just a normal guy with normal interests. He liked theatre, burglary, crotchety ostrich horses, watching the Blind Bandit crush her opponents in a glorious display of skill and violence... just your standard banished prince things. It wasn't his fault he kept stumbling into rebellions and uncovering long-buried secrets. Fine, maybe freeing the prisoners was on him, but he was completely innocent of all other treason. Zuko was his father's loyal son. He'd never betray his nation.
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Uncle Iroh took a more creative approach to fostering Zuko's appreciation of other cultures. Now it's everyone's Problem.- Language:
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07 Aug 2026