Archive of Our Own

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"We've arrived, miss." The coachman's voice announced, which immediately put you on alert, and you quickly looked out the carriage window.

You couldn't help but feel immense joy flood your heart as you recognized the places where you ran and played with your sisters, places where you laughed and cried, but at that moment it only caused you nostalgia for all the memories, good or bad.

Being born a non-bender girl into a family of benders wasn't easy for you at first. You kept wondering why it had happened to you, the one who was most eager to know if you would be an earthbender like your father, Tellus, or a waterbender like your mother, Undine.

Despite your parents, sisters, and everyone in your family saying how special you were for being unique among them all, you yourself couldn't believe it. It took you a while to accept yourself as you were.

You channeled all your pain, frustration, and anger into something you discovered you really enjoyed and were also very talented at: dancing.

It wasn't in the bending department like you always dreamed, but you found fulfillment through your dances, the movements and steps you invented that represented each of the elements.

Determined not to keep your talent to yourself, you started performing at a restaurant in the neighboring city, the United Republic.

Nothing in the world brought you more joy than watching everyone who watched, mesmerized and enchanted by your art, by how your body moved to the rhythm of the music.

One day, a businessman in the arts industry noticed your dancing and saw great potential in you, offering you the opportunity to dance in other places around the world.

Despite knowing that you would have to be away from your beloved family, you accepted without hesitation, knowing that if you became famous, you would improve the lives of all of them, including your own.

Those were fun years, although tiring, you performed in thousands of theaters, you traveled the world, gave interviews and won a legion of fans, it was an incredible experience.

But after 10 years in your career, you began to miss home and the quiet life you had without spending each day worrying about how you would perform a dance.

Your now old manager allowed it, on the condition that you let other girls also perform with your dance, which you happily accepted. You wanted everyone to remember you as your young, vibrant self.

You had left your mark on the world, and at 27 years old, something that people took a lifetime to achieve and sometimes only after their deaths.

All of your belongings were already in your new home in the city where benders from all nations lived together. As a daughter of two nations, there was nowhere else you wanted to live.

The carriage traveled through the city until it reached your parents' house, which was a little away from the others, on a farm.

Your father was a farmer and grew vegetables, which made him and your mother a perfect pair, since she helped him irrigate the plantation with her waterbending. And to think not long time ago, their love and marriage was considered wrong.

Instead of sending a letter announcing your arrival as you always did, you decided to arrive as a surprise. Neither of them knew that you had returned to stay permanently; you visited them at least twice a year.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the coachman got out and hurried to the door, opening it for you. You gave him your hand to help you down the small carriage steps without tripping.

"Thank you." You sincerely thanked him for bringing you there.

"Just doing my job, miss." He replied with a nod and a smile.

Suddenly, you remembered you hadn't paid him and quickly opened your purse, taking out your wallet.

You took out some coins and gave them to him, who thanked you.

"Be careful back!" You shouted and waved to him as he drove off with the carriage.

Not long after, you heard the cute voice of one of your little sisters streaming your name. You turned back and smiled to see your younger sisters running towards you, laughing with joy at your presence.

You had a sister 2 years older, Lilia, who was already married and lived in another city with her husband and son. When your mother told you she was pregnant again 7 years ago, you still remembered how amazed you were that at her age, she was still fertile, but you were overjoyed when she brought your little sisters into the world.

You didn't hesitate and ran towards them, not caring about holding your dress in your hands so the skirt wouldn't touch the wet mud on the ground. Nothing would take away your joy at being back with your family.

Kneeling down to be at their height, you extended your arms toward them.

They jumped into your arms, causing you three to accidentally fall to the ground. Even your hair was covered by mud, but you didn't mind at all.

"I can't believe you're here!" Meena exclaimed efusivally, before kissing your cheek in a loving gesture.

"But why are you here? You didn't send a letter saying you were coming." Monni observed.

"If you want me to leave again, then I will." You joked, which made them cling to you even tighter.

"No, don't leave today, I was just kidding, just kidding." Monni tried to explain.

"I'm just kidding, my little rascals." You laughed as you hugged them tightly, and they laughed again in relief. "Where are Mom and Dad?"

"In the field harvesting carrots." Meena replied.

"Then let's go." You said, getting up from the ground and holding their little hands in yours.

"They'll be so happy to see you." Monni said, jumping up and down excitedly as she imagined her parents' reaction to seeing you there unannounced, something you never did.

Your heart warmed at the sight of your parents working in the garden.

Even though you insisted they didn't need to work anymore since you had enough money to provide for them, they didn't want to; they simply loved what they did.

"Mom, Dad!" You shouted, which drew their attention to you.

They both dropped the baskets of carrots on the ground as soon as they laid eyes on you. They looked at each other, as if wondering if your eyes were really seeing what they were seeing.

Soon after, they smiled and ran towards you, completely euphoric as if it were the first time they had seen you in years. You were wrapped n a warm embrace, while your mother covered your face with kisses.

"Oh, my daughter, how good it is to see you." Your father said in a loving tone.

"What a surprise." Your mother laughed, then noticed how muddy you were. "Oh goodness, let me resolve this for you, honey."

She created a waterbending and washed over your entire body, leaving you wet, but clean.

"That was my intention all the time." You laughed.

"How long are you going to stay?" One of your younger sisters asked.

"Speaking of which, I've been thinking a lot these past few months. I've decided to come back for good." You replied with a smile, leaving everyone speechless.

"Are you serious?" Your mother asked, still incredulous.

"I realized it was time to come back." You explained. "I missed you all so much."

"And we missed you, a thousand times more." Monni said, hugging your waist.

"This deserves a celebration!" Your father exclaimed.

"Yes, I'm going to perform one last time at the place where I started tomorrow." You said. "You'll be there, won't you?"

"We wouldn't miss it for anything." Your mother said with a smile, looking at you tenderly as she stroked your cheek.

You were so happy to be back.

You were finally going to settle down, reaping the rewards of your work. You wanted to meet a person, or two, you didn't mind how many, get married and have children, lots of children, as many as could fit in a house.

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Upon entering the house, you were immediately greeted with all the joy in the world by Princess, your family's pet dog.

You bent down and hugged her tightly, while she showered your cheek with loving licks. Usually, she took a while to recognize someone she had known before and had been away from for a long time, but she never took so long to recognize you.

You still remembered the day you had saved her from almost being run over by a cart; she was still a puppy, very scared, hurt, and thin.

You couldn't resist and took her home, fed her, and cared for her. Soon everyone else in the house also became attached to her, and there she stayed, her new and forever home.

"It's good to see you too, sweetie." You laughed, scratching between her floppy ears.

You went to your old room and changed your wet clothes for dry ones.

Ever since you had moved, your parents had continued to leave the room as it was; whenever you entered it, it felt like you were 17 again.

They did the same thing with Lilia's room, so eventually they were going to do it with the twins' room too when they move someday.

You lay down on the bed to rest a little wait for lunch to be ready, and Princess climbed up, lying down beside you. You smiled and stroked her head. Staring fixedly at the ceiling in total silence, without realizing it, you fell asleep.

Without having any idea how much time had passed, you were awakened by someone shaking your shoulder.

"What? What is it?" You asked, still a little groggy from sleep.

"Mom asked me to come tell you that lunch is ready," Monni explained.

You blinked a few times and sat up in bed, quickly getting up from it.

"Thank you for letting me know." You thanked her, bending down and kissing the top of your sister's head.

"You're welcome, let's go." She took your hand in hers and guided you outside, as if you were going to get lost in the house you'd lived in for so many years.

"What are we having for lunch?" You asked as you sat down in the chair. "It smells good."

Your mother simply smiled, imagining your reaction, removing the lid from the pot so you could see.

You were surprised and happy at the same time to see that she had made your favorite food in the whole world. You had eaten so many dishes on your trips around the world as a dancer, but none of them compared to your mother's cooking.

"I love vegetable soup!" You exclaimed.

"And you think I don't know?" She giggled as she dipped the ladle into the pot and filled your bowl almost to overflowing.

Soon after, she served your father and sisters, and finally, herself.

You were so eager to eat that soup that you almost forgot it was boiling when you went to taste some of the broth. You patiently blew on the spoon, and when you decided it was ready, you took a spoonful and savored the taste.

"Is it good?" She asked, before taking a spoonful as well.

"It always is, Mom." You replied with a smile.

"Are you staying for dinner too?" Meena asked you.

"Better yet, why don't you spend the night with us, dear?" Your father asked too.

"I don't think I can." You replied, your tone betraying that you wished you could. "I have to sort out my move, it's a real mess there at my house."

"You'll have your whole life to sort out your move." Your father argued.

"Your father is right." Your mother added. "Besides, your sisters miss you, are you going to say no to those faces?"

You couldn't help but laugh as you watched your younger sisters making puppy-dog faces to convince you to stay.

"Okay, then I'll stay." You gave in.

They cheered happily. You felt so lucky to have such a loving family.

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Early in the morning, just as she had woken up, Katara felt her heart leap with joy at seeing that her beloved had returned from one of the ancient air temples.

Aang had left a few days ago, seeking spiritual guidance from his past lives.

It had been a few months since he and Katara had discussed the matter and agreed that, to increase the chances of rebuilding the Air Nomad nation, he needed a second wife, preferably a non-bender.

They had interviewed hundreds of women who desired such an important role in the Air Nomads' history, especially those who were air acolytes. However, for some reason, no matter how sweet and kind they were, he felt that none of them were the one.

He wrapped his wife in a warm embrace and kissed her lips, lifting her off the ground for a brief moment.

"So? How was it there?" She asked, eager for the answer. "What did they tell you?"

Aang sighed before answering.

"They told me that as soon as I see the woman who is destined to be my second wife, I will know immediately. They also said that she is closer than I imagine."

The waterbender couldn't help but smile at what he said.

"That's good." She said, always very optimistic. "It means we're closer to finding her."

He greatly admired his wife's resilience in agreeing to that idea even knowing that she would have to see him share his life with another woman.

The airbender gently took her hands in his and kissed them.

"Thank you." He thanked her in a sweet murmur, looking at her tenderly.

"Why are you thanking me?" Katara asked with a giggle.

"For agreeing to all this." He replied. "Are you really sure that you're okay with this?"

She shook her head; it was probably the millionth time he had asked her that question since they decided that, and she always answered the same thing.

"I already said that I'm okay with this." She said, extending her hand and caressing his face. "I know how important this is to you, I don't want you to feel alone in a world without anyone of your kind anymore, if that's the only way, then so be it."

He was moved by her words and wrapped her in another hug.

"I love you." He declared.

"I love you too." She said back, never wanting to let go of that hug again. "Hey, shall we eat out today?"

Aang broke the hug, but his arms still held her close.

"What?" He asked, confused.

"Let's have dinner at a restaurant today, for a change." She explained.

She was being the best wife in the world for him; there was nothing she asked that he wouldn't do with a smile.

"Let's go then." He agreed, and she smiled before kissing him on the lips again.

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It was a fun night; your younger sisters stayed with you in your room, and you played with them until they got tired and finally fell asleep.

You didn't want to miss another moment of their childhood.

After waking up and having breakfast, you were about to leave your parents' farm when you saw your sister walking towards the house in the distance, holding hands with your nephew, Rowan.

"Lilia!" you exclaimed upon seeing her, laughing enthusiastically as she ran towards you.

She showed the same surprise at seeing you, but the expression on her face also showed the joy she was feeling at seeing you.

You loved all your sisters equally, but you grew up with Lilia and shared things with her that you couldn't yet share with your younger sisters. She was also your best friend and always would be, even though adult life had distanced you two a little.

You practically jumped into her arms, hugging her tightly while your legs locked around her waist.

"Hi, Aunt." Rowan greeted you with a smile when your hug with your sister finally ended.

"Hi, cutie." You greeted him back, gently stroking his chin.

His attention was soon drawn away from the two of you when his two aunts called him over to play. It was funny how they were aunts and nephew and were being raised practically like cousins because they had similar ages.

"You just show up like this without even telling anyone." She joked, feigning indignation. "What do you want with this?"

"To avoid giving away that I've decided to retire from my dancing life and come back to stay." You said casually, leaving her speechless.

"You're going to stay?" She asked, as if she hadn't understood what you said.

"I'm going to stay." You confirmed with a smile.

She squealed with excitement and wrapped you in another hug, jumping for joy.

"But how? When? Why did you decide this?" She asked. "You seemed so happy with your glamorous dancing life."

"I missed home." You replied. "And life in the spotlight isn't all sunshine and rainbows either."

"I imagine, but I'm glad you're back." She smiled.

"I'm glad too." You said. "By the way, I'm doing my last performance today at the restaurant where I started performing. You'll be there, won't you?"

"Of course I will, wouldn't miss it for the world." She replied. "It's a shame Yuwen won't be able to be there."

"Another business trip?" You asked in a monotone voice. Your brother-in-law was a successful businessman and provided the most comfortable life possible for his wife and son, but he wasn't as present in their lives as he should have been.

"Yes." She admitted with a nod and you rolled your eyes.

You had never liked your brother-in-law, even though he technically made your sister happy, something told you he wasn't all that great.

After your sister had Rowan, the problems began. You suggested she file for divorce, since she wasn't as happy in the marriage as she had been at the beginning, but despite everything, she loved her husband.

You didn't care about his presence; only your sister and your nephew mattered to you.

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You kept your eyes closed while the makeup artist prepared your makeup for your presentation representing the element and nation of water.

"Done." The makeup artist said, after adding the finishing touches.

You opened your eyes and looked at yourself in the mirror with lights, dazzled by your own image. With makeup, it seemed like you became a different person.

"How do I look?" You asked her.

"Magnificent, darling." She replied, briefly holding your chin. "Which isn't difficult."

"Thank you." You smiled, pleased with the compliment. "How's my audience?" you asked again, since she had arrived after you.

"Full house, mostly to see you dance for the last time, I believe." She replied. "Even the Avatar is here today."

You were surprised by what she said. Even knowing that the aforementioned lived in that city, you had never seen him in person.

"The Avatar? The last airbender in existence?" You asked.

"Both." She joked. "I have to tell you, he's quite a hunk." She said, fanning her own face with her hands.

What she said only increased your curiosity to know what he looked like. You had studied the air nomads for your dance, but you had never seen one in person.

"I have to go." You said.

"Don't you have to finish getting ready?" She reminded you.

"It'll be quick, I won't be long, I promise." You assured her.

You went to the stage, which was hidden behind a huge curtain, and made a small, almost imperceptible gap with your fingers, just enough for you to peek with one eye.

Your gaze traveled across all the occupied tables until you finally saw him. And you felt like you couldn't pay attention to anything else, the makeup artist didn't lie when she told he was a hunk.

You wanted to see him out of pure curiosity, but you didn't expect in a million years that he would be one of the most handsome men you had ever seen in your life.

It didn't take long for you to see that he was accompanied, but not just any company, by a woman as beautiful as him. She looked like a goddess, with mesmerizing blue eyes like two sapphires.

They were a beautiful couple; you simply had no idea which of the two you desired more for yourself.

To be honest, you wanted both of them.

Suddenly, you snapped back to reality and remembered that you still needed to get ready for your performance, so you rushed back to the dressing room.

Once there, you grabbed your best-smelling perfume and sprayed it all over your neck and chest.

Meanwhile, they had decided what to eat and couldn't help but notice how crowded the place was.

"Is there an all-you-can-eat promotion today?" Aang joked.

"Oh no, sir, an exceptional dancer who started performing at this very place is here for her final performance." The waiter explained to him while making the final notes on their order.

"Oh."

"I've heard of her." Katara commented, placing her hand under his. "They say her dancing is wonderful."

"A dinner and a show? Great." He smiled, looking at the stage as the lights came on.

She smiled, happy that her husband was finally relaxing and forgetting a little about all the responsibilities they had.

You positioned yourself in the center of the stage with the navy blue scarf in your hands and took a deep breath to calm your nerves.

That had to be the best performance of your life if you wanted to impress the two most beautiful people in that audience.

The curtains opened and you smiled as you heard everyone's applause.

Aang started applauding the beginning of the performance, but stopped almost instantly as soon as he laid eyes on you.

He didn't even need to doubt whether what he felt when he saw you was really what he was thinking or if he was just impressed by your beauty and your dance; he immediately remembered when your past lives said that he would know immediately who his second wife would be as soon as he saw her.

You moved your body, representing the calm waters and moving your scarf as if it were water flowing through your body.

Katara was immediately impressed by your dance. It really seemed like you had become one with the water. She glanced away at her husband, quickly noticing how he was looking at you.

A small smile spread across her lips as she saw that he had found the one he had been searching for.

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You stopped abruptly, just like the music. You crouched down and curled up, remaining in the same position until you heard the sound of thunder.

You slowly rose from the floor, and your dance movements became faster and more intense, now that you were no longer interpreting calm waters but the turbulent sea on stormy days, powerful enough to capsize ships.

Your gaze fell upon them again, smiling as you saw they were still looking at you.

Descending from the stage, you went towards the objects of your attention, without stopping your dance for a second.

You climbed onto their table, walking among the plates and glasses without stepping on any of them despite your frenetic dancing.

Leaning towards them, you wrapped your long scarf around their necks and pulled sharply their beautiful faces towards yourself.

Your seductive, intensive gaze held their attention even more.

Incredibly enough, they managed to be even more attractive up close; your desire was to kiss them at that very moment, but you had to let them desire you first; in the end, it always paid off.

Both of your hands briefly caressed their chins, and you gave them a wink before stepping away, leaving the scarf with them as a memento of that moment.

Katara was so stunned she couldn't say a word, completely torn between being mesmerized by your charms or freaking out because you seemed interested not only in her husband but in her as well.

She had never been attracted to women before. So why was she suddenly feeling so drawn to you? It was as if you had cast a spell on her.

You returned to the stage and finished the dance, your stagehands covering you with large blue cloths as if they were waves, the optical illusion helping you leave the stage as if you had disappeared as if by pure magic.

You heard the thousands of applause and ovations, happier than ever, you would be even happier if you saw that the Avatar and his wife were applauding your performance standing.

Soon you went back to the dressing room, you still had 3 more performances to do.

"It's her, Katara." Aang said to his wife as he sat down again, before she could ask him.

"That's good, it seems she likes you." She said with a smile, pulling the scarf from their necks and putting on the table.

"It seems she likes you too." He replied, leaving her confused that he had noticed that and she hadn't.

"You think so?" She asked, still unsure.

Aang took her hand in his and kissed it.

"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?" He giggled.

"How can I when I have you to tell me how beautiful I am?" She snapped back and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

It didn't take long for their orders to arrive, but they were more focused on when the second part of the presentation would be.

Aang couldn't help but be anxious to know what yourbdance representing the element of air would be like.

And he didn't have to wait long.

The curtains opened again and another round of applause followed. You made the typical greeting of the air nomads before beginning. Your arms were raised high, the wide sleeves of your orange and red dress opened as if you had wings.

As it was the element of a nation that had been unjustly decimated so many years ago, it was the one you most sought to respect and honor through your dance.

The air nomad was immensely moved to see you dance, his admiration for you grew with each passing second.

If there was any lingering hesitation or doubt that he wanted you as his second wife, it no longer existed.

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After presenting your dances representing the elements and nations of earth and fire, you had finally finished, ending your dancing career once and for all.

It was the perfect ending to one of the best phases of your life, but you felt in your heart that an even better one was about to begin.

You smiled and looked fondly towards your family, who were happily applauding and throwing kisses at you.

"Thank you, I don't deserve all this." You said, when the applause lasted longer than it should have, but began to stop when they saw you were speaking. "I just wanted to thank everyone for being here today, honoring me with your presence at this very special moment for me, specially my old sis Lilia, she's the one who encouraged me more in my idea of becoming a dancer. I still remember the first time I performed in this place, I never believed I would get this far, but traveling the world as a dancer was an incredible experience that I will remember until the last days of my life. I will be eagerly waiting to see what the future holds for me in here. Thank you."

Another round of applause followed, and you finally left the stage for the last time in your life.

You sat down at a bar and ordered a water. You weren't hungry, as you had eaten before the presentation, but you were very thirsty. Literally and figuratively.

It wasn't long before you were approached by a man who seemed to be about your age. But you only wanted two of the probably a hundred people who were there and he wasn't one of them.

"Hi, pretty. Can I buy you a drink?" He asked, resting one hand on the counter and leaning in, trying to be cool, but failing miserably.

"No, thank you." You politely declined, turning in your swivel chair and facing away from him, hoping he had understood the message.

You turned around again and a smile spread across your lips as you saw them walking towards you.

Seeing them standing, you were surprised, having no idea how tall they both were. But you weren't complaining at all.

"Well, hello." You hummed flirtatiously, greeting them both.

"Hi." He greeted you first.

"Hi, I'm Katara, pleasure to meet you." The beautiful woman with sapphire blue eyes introduced herself to you, extending her hand for you to shake it.

But you took her hand in yours and gave it a kiss.

"The pleasure is all mine." You said, soon after, you introduced yourself.

"I'm Aang." He introduced himself as well. "I don't know if you know me."

"I think the tattoo on your head gives you away." You joked, and he laughed. A lovely laugh.

"I just wanted to say that your dance is incredible, it was an honor to see it one last time." He said, with enthusiasm in his voice.

"Yes. It's a shame we'll never be able to see it again." Katara commented.

"Oh, but for you two I can make an exception and do a private dance whenever you want." You flirted, winking at them, and a blush spread across their cheeks at your insinuation.

Despite your confident attitude, you felt your knees weaken as you watched that tall, handsome man approach even closer.

His eyes were so beautiful and bright.

"Let me ask, do you have anything to do after this?" Aang asked.

"No, no, no plans after this." You quickly clarified, feeling your cheeks flush.

"So would you come with us to our house?" Katara asked.

You readily agreed. That night would turn out even better than you expected.

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They took you to their house, just to talk and for you three get to know each other better before he made you any proposal.

You were immediately delighted to see the enormous sky bison resting on the porch, which woke up immediately upon sensing their arrival.

"So this is your sky bison?" You asked, approaching and looking at the animal curiously.

"Yes, he is." Aang replied with a nod.

"This is Appa." Katara introduced him. "He's my husband's great life companion; they've been inseparable since they were little."

"Aww, hi, Appa." You greeted him with a smile, while he remained looking at you without reacting. "Does he bite?"

"No, he's a very gentle bison." The airbender assured you, placing his hand on your shoulder. "You can pet him if you want." He said, seemingly guessing what you wanted to do.

You raised your hand, a little hesitant at first, and placed it on Appa's forehead. You slowly began to pet him, which made him lean forward as if asking you to continue the gesture, making you laugh.

The two of them watched your interaction with the sky bison with a smile, happy that you had gotten along well with their pet.

"I think he liked me." You said, and the next second he extended his enormous tongue and gave you an affectionate lick.

"Well, they say animals can sense people's souls and know who is good and who is bad." Katara said.

You smiled at what she said; you loved animals, even more than most people.

They invited you inside, and you quickly went, otherwise you felt like you could stay there petting Appa forever.

You sat on the sofa and observed the room's decor, which was a mix of an air temple and a water tribe's house.

"Did you like the decor?" Aang asked, noticing your observation.

"It's beautiful." You replied, smiling at him. "My parents' house is also like that, a big mix of two cultures."

"So your parents are from different nations?" Katara asked, encouraging you to tell more.

"Yes, my father is from the Earth Nation and despite living here since she was a girl, my mother is from the North Pole Tribe." You replied.

"And how did they meet?" Aang asked, curious about how two people from such different nations had met and married.

"My mother was still 10 when she fled her tribe when the Fire Nation invaded to kill all the waterbenders." You explained. "She traveled for a long time until she arrived here in the Earth Nation and met my father, who was only 9 and had also lost his father to the war against the Fire Nation. Since they both had no one else, they decided to live together on the farm. Years later they married and had four daughters, me one of them."

Katara quickly became emotional with that story, remembering when her mother had sacrificed herself so that she wouldn't be taken by the Fire Nation.

You looked down, feeling your heart race as you saw that she had placed her hand on yours.

"I'm sorry. It must have been awful for her." She commented in a sad tone, lowering her head.

"It's okay." You assured her with a smile. "If she hadn't run away here, maybe neither I nor my sisters would exist today."

She smiled and looked at your face again.

"So it was a good thing after..." She said, her words trailing off as your eyes met. "All..."

You wasted no time, you leaned foward, approaching your face from hers. Her beautiful blue eyes were like the ocean, you wouldn't mind drowning in them.

She didn't back away and you smiled, taking it as a green light, and pressed your lips against hers, resting both of your hands on her thighs.

It took her a few seconds to process that was really happening, but as soon as she did, she closed her eyes and gave in to what she wanted, kissing you back.

You moaned softly into the kiss. She was such an soft, but eager kisser at the same time.

Aang watched it all unfold, completely stunned.

If someone had told him a few years ago that he would be watching his wife being kissed by another woman and enjoying it, he would have laughed. And he was enjoying it much more than he expected; the erection growing in his pants was proof of that.

After a few minutes, you broke the kiss, giving her one last peck on the lips before pulling away.

You glanced briefly at her husband and then at her again.

"May I?" You asked her, pointing at him with your thumb.

Breathing heavily from the kiss, she nodded in response, giving her permission.

You stood up from the sofa and stood in front of him, his gray eyes staring at you the whole time as if you weren't even real.

Wrapping your arms around his shoulders, you closed the distance between you two and kissed his lips. Almost immediately, his arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you sharply closer to him, returning the kiss with overwhelming passion.

His kisses were more passionate and desperate than hers, as if he had spent years longing for kissing you.

Katara watched as the two of you made out, feeling like could be an explosion by her side and she wouldn't be able to look away. Months ago she had believed it would take her a while to get used to sharing her husband with another woman, but surprisingly, she was okay with it.

Oddly enough, she was enjoying it.

Not long after, he broke the kiss and slid his lips down your skin to your neck, while his hands left her waist and traveled to your buttocks, groping and squeezing them between his fingers as his teeth nibbled at your neck.

You lifted your head to give him more access, gasping as you felt a shiver run through your body. You looked at Katara, who seemed to be enjoying the show, but there was no way you wanted her out of it.

"Come here, princess..." You called to her, extending your hand.

She slowly approached the two of you, Aang quickly extended one arm toward his wife and pulled her in, holding you both in his arms.

His mouth left your neck and enveloped his wife in a kiss, but his hand continued to roam your body, exploring new territory.

After a few seconds they broke the kiss and she quickly turned her face and leaned in, capturing your lips in another kiss. He brought his face closer and you both made room for his mouth to also fit between yours.

You had never had a three-way kiss before, but you'd easily get addicted to it, it felt good to feel their tongues sliding against yours and voraciously exploring the inside of your mouth.

Since there wasn't enough space in the living room for you to do what you wanted, the couple took you to their bedroom, guiding you by the hand to the room.

They could take you anywhere and you would go without questioning anything.

You reached behind your back and struggled to undo the ribbon that held the yellow and gold kimono around your waist.

You had no idea if it was your eagerness to get naked quickly to join them in bed, or because your stagehands had tightened it too much.

"Want some help there?" Katara asked, noticing your difficulty undressing.

"S-sure, I'll take it." You replied with nervous laughter.

She walked over to you and, with some effort, the ribbon came undone and fell to the floor. Her skillful hands grasped the fabric of your clothes and pulled them back. The kimono fell to the floor as well, leaving you with only your bra and panties covering your body.

She leaned and left a soft kiss on your shoulder, a gesture that for some reason made your cheeks blush.

"Come on." She murmured, taking your hand in hers and guiding you to the bed.

The blush on your cheeks deepened as you watched Aang take off his shirt and throw it aside, revealing his strong, sculpted physique.

How he was daring wear a shirt when he had such a body like that?

The gorgeous man quickly pulled you into another intense and passionate kiss, his hands slowly tracing the curves of your body until they found the clasp of your bra.

In a few seconds, his hands undid the clasp and he took off your bra, while his hand, resting on his chest, slowly slid down his body until it reached his groin. You caressed and lightly squeezed the huge bulge in his pants, making him groan into your mouth.

You broke the kiss and lowered your head, your fingers gripping his pants to undress him.

He briefly lifted his hips to help you, and with a quick tug, you got rid of his pants.

Your eyes widened in astonishment, and your jaw dropped when you finally saw what he was hiding between his legs. You didn't know why you were surprised, by his height you could tell he was hung.

He was already hard as a rock, with a little precum leaking from the tip of his pink glans.

It wasn't possible that man was flawless; you had to know where Katara had unearthed him from.

After regaining your composure, you wrapped your hand around his length and lowered your head, swirling your tongue around its tip, while your hand began to pump his dick at a slow pace.

"Oh, f-fuck..." He groaned with pleasure, resting his large hand on the top of your head.

Katara crawled over to him and kissed his lips passionately, her arms wrapping around his neck as if she never wanted to let go.

The airbender slid his kisses down and took his wife's left breast into his mouth, sucking and licking her nipple.

"S-shit, baby..." She threw her head back and moaned, ecstatic with the sensation of his mouth on her body.

You slowly took him to the inside your mouth, accepting the challenge of taking him all the way. It demanded a little more effort than you were normally used to, but you managed and it was worth it.

He groaned against his beloved's breasts, striving to give her pleasure while he was receiving pleasure at the same time.

"Is she making a jood job sucking you off, sweetie?" Katara purred seductively, holding his chin in her hand so he could look her in the eye.

A shaking moan escaped his lips as he felt your mouth suck him so greedily, as if he were a sweet treat. But to you, he tasted a lot better. His hand stroked your head, a gesture that said you were doing great for him.

"Y-yes- ngh, oh gosh, feels so damn good..." He struggled to form words between all the moans and whimpers.

You moaned around his cock, feeling your pussy throb and your panties getting soaked with your arousal. Fuck he was so vocal, nobody knew how much men who weren't ashamed to moan drove you crazy.

His free hand traveled to the middle of his wife's legs, which she quickly parted a little wider in anticipation. His fingers slipped between her wet folds and brushed against her clitoris, knowing exactly what to do to make her see stars.

He knew her body like the back of his hand and couldn't deny to himself that he was eager to get to know yours as well.

Her fingers tightened around his strong shoulders, her knees buckling as she felt his long fingers slowly sliding inside her wet pussy, back and forth, hitting all of her sweet spots.

"God, you're gonna make me cum..." She warned between breathless moans, little did she know that this had been his intention all along.

His fingers fucked her even faster, making her cling to his neck for dear life and moan even louder.

You sucked him with even more enthusiasm, further stimulated by their moans together while your hands masturbated his cock's base.

He continued to fuck his wife with his fingers tirelessly, stopping only when he felt her walls tighten around them and they were completely soaked with her squirt.

Katara let out one last sharp moan and threw her head back, feeling the orgasm snake through every part of her body, then her body fell on top of him, resting her head in the crook of his neck.

Aang gave her a tender kiss on the shoulder before turning his attention back to you.

You were being so good to him that you deserved some attention too. His hand left the top of your head and both cupped your face, cupping your cheeks. Using force, he pulled your head up, taking your mouth off his cock.

You didn't understand what he wanted with that until he brought his fingers, soaked with his wife's squirt, to your mouth and lowered your lower lip with them.

You quickly opened your mouth and his fingers went in. You sucked and ran your tongue over them, savoring her taste while his eyes never left yours.

"Does she taste good?" He asked, taking his fingers from your mouth and leaning in, capturing your lips in a kiss.

"Yes..." You murmured briefly against his lips before kissing him again.

You felt yourself being slowly laid down on the mattress and passively let yourself be. He effortlessly lifted your hips up and pulled off your panties.

The blush on your face deepened as you opened your eyes and saw him above you, the expression on his face revealing how much he was holding back from fucking you with all his might. You couldn't deny that it was everything you wanted.

The beautiful waterbender crawled over to you, gently cupped your head, and rested it in her lap. You extended your arms and caressed hers with your hands.

"Honey, go easy on her at first okay?" Katara warned him as he positioned himself between your legs and he nodded in response.

"No, no need, I can handle it." You quickly clarified, which made them both giggle.

"Well, you heard the pretty lady." He hummed, holding his hard dick in his hand and placing the tip at your entrance.

However, he suddenly hesitated.

"What is it, baby?" You asked, raising your head to look at him.

"If it hurts, tell me and I'll stop." He murmured, putting his arm around your waist and positioning you better.

You sighed at how they underestimated you for your size.

"All right." You agreed just so he could go on.

Aang slowly pushed himself inside you. Despite what you said, he couldn't help but worry about the possibility of hurting you, he'd never forgive himself.

You wrapped your arms around his body, clinging to him as you felt your pussy stretch to its limit to accommodate his size. You had been underestimated, rightfully so, he was a big man, you pratically disappeared under his body.

If he entered carelessly, you couldn't imagine the damage it would cause.

"It's almost all inside, just a little more." He murmured encouraging words, while spreading little kisses on your skin.

He slowly pushed a little more until he could no longer see his length outside and you groaned softly between your teeth. You felt like a teenager loosing virginity all over again.

"Everything's alright?" He asked after a while, tenderly caressing your cheek. "Can I start moving?"

You nodded, feeling that you were beginning to get used to being stretched out that much.

He slowly moved his hips away, until only the tip of his cock was inside you, waiting a few seconds before pushing in again inch by inch. Your dig your nails on his back, leaving red marks on his pale skin.

He repeated the slow rhythm a few times, before gradually speeding up, filling the room with the wet sound of your pussy's walls engulfing his dick. You closed your eyes and groaned with pleasure and pain at the same time, feeling his tip poking your womb with each mighty thrust.

"Shit, baby, you're so fucking tight..." He babbled, getting carried away and started fucking you harder, making you scream and tears form in the corner of your eyes. But you didn't wanted him to stop for even a second.

"Fuck! It hurts so good..." You whimpered, opening your legs even wider, trying to feel him even deeper inside you.

Somehow, amidst the immeasurable pleasure you were feeling, you felt Katara's hands slowly travel over your body, until they reached your breasts.

Her hands shameless cupped your breasts, caressing them, squeezing them, her fingers pinching your nipples, sending even more waves of pleasure through your body.

"That's it, mhm... Take it like a good girl..." He cooed between panting breaths, stopping for just a second to change the angle of his hips, soon started to slam himself into you mercilessly again.

"Holy shit, Aang..." You moaned his name, the new angle making his dick hit your sweet spot over and over again.

"That's the spot, little one? That's it?" He purred, fucking you even harder.

"That's it..." You hummed in response before becoming a moaning mess again. You were close.

The sensation in your core intensified with each passing second, until the orgasm finally hit you. It was as if your soul had crossed over to the spiritual world for a moment.

Your eyes opened again, and when your blurry vision returned to normal, Katara's beautiful face was the first thing you saw.

"Baby- ah!" You moaned as he started fucking you hard again, not evel letting you recover from the orgasm. "S-sit on my face, let me taste you again." You asked.

She reacted with astonishment at first, but couldn't help but be curious about what it would be like.

She rested your head on the mattress again and positioned herself, with one leg on each side of your head, and lowered herself slowly.

Having his wife so close to him again, Aang kissed her on the lips, while you ran your tongue between her soaked folds with enthusiastic passion and grabbed her waist with your hands.

It felt like heaven having both of the best worlds at the same time.

You moaned with satisfaction, she tasted sweet like honey, you felt like you could have your face between her soft thighs forever.

She gasped, feeling a shiver run down her spine as she felt your tongue swirl around her sensitive clitoris.

"Fuck! Yes, just like that, baby..." She moaned, instinctively moving her hips in search of friction and smearing your face with her fluids. And you loved it.

You started moving your hips to the sides, no longer able to keep them still due to overstimulation. His hands quickly gripped your waist and held you still with his strength.

"Like this, don't move..." Aang practically growled the order, continuing to thrust into you roughly and feeling himself getting closer and closer to climaxing.

Watching her husband's face contort with pleasure as her pussy was being eaten so voraciously, Katara also felt that she was about to orgasm again.

You obviously were too, but all you wanted at that moment was to be filled to the brim with his cum and for her to come all over your face.

"Oh fuck! C-cumming..." Katara whimpered, holding his strong arms for support.

"Oh yeah, come with me, baby, come with me..." He mumbled, encouraging her as he stared intently into her eyes.

Her fingers tightened around the flexed muscles of his arms, and a sharp cry escaped her lips. She came again, even harder than the first time.

Your mouth was flooded with her fluids, and you drank every last drop, while simultaneously feeling his dick throb in your walls as he came, his jets of sperm completely filling your insides.

The sensation of both of their orgasms triggered your second, and your entire body trembled, becoming as tense as a brick wall, until you finally relaxed as a sigh left your lips.

They got off you and lay down on either side of you, just thinking about how the three of you ended up in that situation, when they had only brought you there to talk and get to know you better.

But they didn't regret a thing.

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You didn't have much time to rest; before you knew it, they were ready for round two, and you happily accepted your fate: to appease the burning desires of a beautiful man and a beautiful woman.

It was practically morning when they were done with you, and you fell asleep between them, tired and a little sore, but satisfied.

You woke up, still a little disoriented and for a moment not understanding if what had happened the night before was real or just a dream.

Hearing footsteps approaching, you brushed the strands of hair that had fallen in front of your face, and your eyes opened. A smile quickly spread across your face when you saw them and realized it was not a dream.

"Good morning," Aang greeted you, equally smiling.

"Good morning." You said back, your voice sleepy.

"Did you sleep well?" Katara asked, approaching and sitting on the mattress.

"Wonderfully." You replied, before yawning.

"You must be hungry." He said. "Will you join us for breakfast?"

"I'd love to." You replied, getting out of bed and gathering your clothes from around the room to get dressed again.

You sat down at the table with them. You felt so comfortable with them, as if you had lived with them forever.

"What are we going to eat today?" You asked enthusiastically. They had practically exhausted all your energy the night before, and you needed to replenish it.

"Shiitake dumplings, it's a typical dish of the Air Nomads," Aang replied, placing the tray with the dumplings in the middle of the table. "I hope you don't mind, I still don't know what you like to eat."

"Of course I don't mind." You smiled. "I would love to try the cuisine of your culture."

He smiled at what you said, becoming even more excited for you to try it. You tried to get one, but Aang stopped you before you could.

"Allow me." He said, picking up some with his chopsticks and placing them on your plate.

"Thank you." You thanked him. "What a gentleman."

"It's nothing." He said, also offering some to his wife before serving himself as well.

You picked up one of the dumplings with your hand, quickly blowing on it so it wouldn't burn your tongue. It smelled just like a bakery early in the morning.

You looked at them, who were watching you intently to catch your reaction.

A small smile escaped your lips before you brought the dumpling to your mouth, taking a bite.

The dough tasted good, but as soon as you tasted the shiitake mushrooms, you couldn't help but grimace. You were never a big fan of mushrooms.

However, they were so excited about your future reaction that you were hesitant to say what you thought. After chewing enough, you swallowed.

"It's... Hmm." You smiled, not being able to finish the sentence.

"You don't need to pretend you liked it." Katara assured you with a laugh.

"Oh, that's good." You said, relieved. "I liked the dumpling dough, but the shiitake..."

"That's alright." He said, very understanding.

"Yes, not everyone likes the same thing." She said.

"I can make dumplings for you with something you like someday."

"I'd like that." You giggled, knowing that from that moment on you were their friend.

He got up and grabbed some fruit for you to eat, since you hadn't liked the dumplings.

However, you noticed a small white hand emerging from under the table and taking the small fruits that were on your plate.

More intrigued than annoyed, you looked under the table and saw an extremely cute flying lemur eating the things it took from your plate.

Carefully, you reached out and held it, placing it in your lap. It was an adorable little animal with big, bright eyes.

"Aha, here's the little thief." You joked, petting its head and stroking its giant ears; which made it relax in your arms.

"So that's where Momo was." Aang laughed.

The little flying lemur climbed up your torso until his cute little face was in front of yours, his paws cupping your face as if examining you.

His snout touched your nose, and you couldn't help but laugh.

They both watched your interaction with Momo, charmed by how sweet and adorable you were.

Aang placed his hand under his wife's and looked at her, as if asking her if it was time to ask the big question.

Katara nodded, understanding what he meant by that look.

"Yes?" You asked when he called your name, still petting Momo.

He didn't even know how he would begin to explain, but sooner or later he would have to tell you about his intentions.

"I don't know if you know about this, but I'm looking for another wife," he began, and you were surprised. It would never have occurred to you that such a beautiful couple who seemed so in love with each other were so non-monogamous.

"And Katara agrees?" You asked.

"Yes, I agree." She replied. "It's for a noble cause."

"And what cause would that be?" You asked again, wanting to know more.

"We intend to restore the Air Nation." Aang explained. "But since I don't want to leave all the work to my first wife, we agreed to make room for one more person."

"Excuse me, but why are you telling me this?" You asked, still not understanding.

"Because of all the women who applied, I felt that none of them were the right one." He said, extending his hand and gently cupping your cheek. "Until I saw you yesterday, I don't know why, but I feel it's you."

You were completely speechless, feeling your heart melt at his words.

"That's why I wanted to ask you if you would accept being my second wife."

You still didn't know what to say, unable to believe you had just received a marriage proposal.

Thinking about it for a moment, your heart filled with joy at the thought of being his wife and living alongside him and Katara, since you liked them both so much. But even so, you weren't very sure. You always believed you would marry someone you were completely in love with.

"I-I'm sorry, it's just that everything is happening so fast." You finally said, failing to try not to stutter.

"I'll perfectly understand if you don't want to..."

"No, I'm not saying no." You quickly clarified. "I just need a few days to think about it, okay?"

"As many days as you want." Aang assured you with a smile.

"Thank you." You smiled back at him.

You left their house still thinking about his proposal.

On one hand, being married to Aang could make it harder for you to find the love of your life.

But you would be immensely honored to help bring back the Air Nation through your womb, the problem was that you didn't want to come between him and Katara in any way.

But then you remembered that in the Water Tribe culture, it wasn't exactly forbidden for a man to have more than one wife.

You really needed a few more days to think and decide what would be best for you.

When you got home, you were surprised to see your family there, completely forgetting that they had spent the night there to watch your last performance.

"Wow, you really spent the whole night out." Lilia said in a suggestive tone.

"Yeah, it took longer than I thought." You laughed and scratched the back of your neck.

"What were you doing that took all night, auntie?" Rowan asked.

Your eyes widened and your cheeks flushed as you realized you had to make up something to say to him and hide the fact that you'd had the best night of your life since you moved back there.

"Auntie was with some friends." You replied, technically not lying.

"They could have come over." Monni argued.

"But they didn't, I can go to their house too, can't I?" You said, poking her nose with your index finger. "By the way, why aren't you all home by now?"

"We stayed to help you organize your move." Your father explained.

"Yes, it was kind of our fault that you didn't unpack your belongings sooner, honey." Your mother said.

"I'm really going to need help." You said, grabbing the broom that was leaning against the wall. "Let's get to work then."

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While your parents, younger sisters, and nephew tidied up the other rooms in the house, you went with your older sister to tidy your room.

You took advantage of being alone with her to talk about how the night with the Avatar and his wife had been.

"So? How was it?" She asked in a low voice so that no one else would hear, but the enthusiasm in her voice was clear. "Don't spare me any of the details."

You smiled, feeling every inch of your skin tingle as your mind brought back memories of the previous night.

When you closed your eyes, you could feel their hands touching your body.

"In a nutshell, it was wonderful!" You gave a sharp squeal and lay down on the bed, swinging your feet excitedly.

"Yeah, anyone can see it was a great night for you." She laughed. "And they treated you well?"

"Better than more than half the people I've ever been with." You replied, getting up and looking around the room to decide where your vanity would go. "And that wasn't all. You won't believe what he did this morning."

"What? Tell me." She said, eager for an answer.

"He proposed to me." You revealed, which made your older sister's jaw drop.

"No." She said, incredulous. "That's a lie."

"I swear it's not." You laughed.

"Oh. My. God." She covered her mouth with both hands, still in disbelief. "But isn't he already married?"

"He is, but he's looking for a second wife." You explained. "I would have accepted immediately if I didn't have so much consideration for Katara."

"So you considered accepting?" Lilia asked, trying to think of what that guy had that made you consider marrying him, considering you had rejected so many suitors to continue your dancing career.

"I asked for some time to think." You confessed. "It's too tempting, did you see that man?"

"I did, he's a total hottie." She agreed with a nod.

"And it even comes with a beauty like Katara as a bonus." You sighed, becoming more and more tempted to accept, but the possibility that your relationship with Katara could change once you became his other wife continued to leave you in doubt.

"If you want it so badly, why don't you just accept it?" Your sister advised you.

"It's complicated." You replied. "I still need some time to think it over."

"Whatever you want." She nodded. "Oh, if you don't have anything to do after we're done here, I wanted to ask you a favor."

"Sure, what would that be?" You asked.

"Would you walk me home?" She asked.

"But why do you want that?" You asked again.

"It's because I'm starting to suspect that Yuwen has a lover." Lilia replied, which didn't surprise you at all.

"No way, seriously?" You asked ironically, raising an eyebrow.

"There has to be a reason for him to be so distant and spend so much time away from home," she said.

You would go with her to be a support; you knew your sister couldn't control her earthbending when she felt strong emotions.

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"Thank you all so much for your help." You thanked your family sincerely. "I wouldn't have gotten everything ready so quickly if it weren't for you."

"There's nothing to thank us for, my dear." Your mother said, approaching and giving you a loving kiss on the cheek.

"That tidying game was actually fun." Meena commented, and you stifled a laugh seeing that they really believed all that tidying was just a game.

You looked at your older sister.

"Shall we go?" You asked her.

Lilia nodded in response.

"Mom, Dad, can you take Rowan to the farm and look after him for me for a few hours?" She asked her parents.

"Of course we can, dear." Your father replied, affectionately stroking his grandson's head.

You remembered when Rowan was born and he was happy not to be the only man in the family anymore.

However, her nephew soon began to find the situation strange, since his mother had said that they would spend the night there at the United Republic to watch your performance and the next day they would go straight home.

"So you're not going to take me home, Mommy?" He asked, his little blue eyes, like your mother's, filling with tears.

Her heart broke at the sight of him in tears; he was such a sensitive little boy and very attached to his mother.

Lilia knelt down and took her son in her arms. If she found what she thought, she wouldn't want her beloved little boy to witness it.

"My love, Mommy has to take care of some things and will come back to get you, it will only be for a few hours, you'll see." She assured him in a gentle tone of voice, drying his tears with the tip of her thumb. "And you won't be alone, my little sisters will play with you and you won't even notice the time passing."

"Come with us, Rowan, it's a beautiful day, let's go swimming in the lake." Monni finally convinced him, knowing he loved swimming in the farm's lake.

"Then I'll go." He said with a smile.

Lilia smiled and kissed him on the cheek before putting him back down, and he ran toward his younger aunts.

"All settled, we're going now." You said. "Be careful on the way back."

"Eh, you know old Policarpo is trustworthy, sweetheart." Your father said, stroking the neck of his ostrich-horse, which had been their transport to town for many years.

"I know," you laughed and were about to leave with your younger sister, but you heard your father clear his throat loudly.

"We almost forgot," Lilia laughed, and you both went back to them, who kissed both your cheeks at the same time.

You both watched your father put the children one at a time in the cart before climbing up and sitting next to his wife in the front seat.

"Let's go, Policarpo." He said, and the obedient animal began to walk and pull the cart.

You two waved to them as the cart departed, until it disappeared on the horizon.

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Luckily for you, your sister didn't live very far away.

After about 15 minutes of walking, you two arrived in the neighboring town and headed to the house where your sister lived with her husband and son.

She didn't say anything, but you could see on her face how distressed she was with all the thoughts swirling in her mind.

She knew her life could change forever after that day.

After passing through the gate, you two walked along the path through the beautiful garden that your sister loved so much.

You couldn't help but look at the beautiful and colorful flowers she cultivated with all the love in the world.

As you opened the door to the large main hall, you both came face to face with one of the maids sweeping the dust from the floor.

"Ling." Your sister called to her, which made her jump in fright and turn around, looking overly surprised to see her sister in her own house.

"Oh, M-Mrs. Song." She greeted Lilia, stammering nervously.

"Did something happen?" You asked her, finding her behavior increasingly suspicious. "You don't look very well."

"I'm fine, miss, thank you." She thanked you with a smile.

"Is my husband home?" Lilia asked, not prolonging what she wanted to know any longer.

"Mr. Song went out." She answered quickly.

"But he told me he would stay home today." She said, now certain that the maid was hiding something.

Your older sister ran to one of the staircases leading to the upper floor of the house, while Ling tried, unsuccessfully, to stop her.

You followed her to the room where she and her husband slept, finding the door ajar.

Lilia slowly approached the door, her spine chilling as she heard moans coming from inside the room.

You weren't surprised by it, but you couldn't help but be indignant that that scoundrel was capable of doing something so disgusting to your dear sister.

She gripped the doorknob tightly in her hand and opened it, only to find something that caused all the passionate and happy moments she had shared with Yuwen during their nine years of marriage to crumble as if they were made of sand.

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The traitor and the woman who was with him quickly noticed your presence in the room and stopped, as if somehow trying to prevent your sister and you from realizing what was happening.

Lilia's fists slowly clenched into fists, fury invading her being as she began to process everything she was feeling, while the ground beneath you began to tremble slowly.

"I see it, but I can't believe it... Why was I so stupid? Why did I believe every single lie you told me to have an excuse to stay away from me, Yuwen Song?" A heart-rending scream escaped her throat as tears streamed from her eyes.

You approached her, noticing that the ground had begun to shake too much. You didn't gave a flying fuck about Yuwen and the woman who was with him, but you didn't want your sister or you to get hurt.

"Lilia, I know it's hard to stay calm right now, but please try." You asked her with all the calm in the world.

She looked at you for a second and then threw herself into your arms, hugging you tightly.

"Let's go." She murmured.

"Let's go." You agreed, and you both walked towards the door.

"Wait, Lilia!" Yuwen shouted.

"What do you want?" She asked as she turned back. "I have nothing to see here, you never had any respect for me or our son, you are the most despicable being in this world!"

"My love, calm down, listen to me..." He murmured, and you couldn't help but roll your eyes at how brazen he was at a moment like that.

"I have nothing to listen to!" She shouted back, not letting him finish speaking. "I don't want to listen to you, in fact, I don't want to see you for the rest of my life, all the love I had for you has ceased to exist now, I want a divorce!"

Your sister left the room again, and you followed her, not believing he still had the nerve to get up and go after her.

"Wait, let me explain." He tried to touch your sister's arm, but you were faster and punched him in the face, unleashing all the anger you'd felt for him over the years.

"Leave my sister alone, or I'll finish you off!" You threatened furiously as he tried to recover from the punch.

Your hand ached, but it had been worth it.

You accompanied your sister outside, who was crying inconsolably. Despite everything, she loved that imbecile.

Once outside, she observed her gardens for a brief moment.

Soon after, she raised both hands and the earth, just as the flowers were lifted into the air with her strength. Until she moved her hands down and everything fell, completely destroying the flowers, the garden, and everything.

You simply let it go, knowing she had to vent her anger on something so that a disaster wouldn't happen.

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You two returned home and, as if she were a child again, she cried in her mother's lap.

"I can't believe he did this to me, after so many years together..." She murmured through her tears.

"I know, I know, my dear, I always knew that man was no good." Your mother said, while stroking her head.

"Why is Mommy crying?" Rowan asked, confused, too young to understand the situation.

You knelt down to talk to him, placing your hand on his shoulder.

"It's an adult thing, my dear, you won't understand, but your mother will feel better after crying, okay?" You said, which didn't make his concern for his mother's situation disappear.

She would have to rebuild her entire life, returning to where it all began, on her parents' farm.

You decided to stay and spend some days in the farm to support your sister, just as she comforted and supported you when your world fell apart upon discovering you were a non-bender.

A few days passed and she showed no signs of getting better, but you respected her time.

"Do you need anything?" You asked her, who lay down on the bed in her old room along with her son.

"No, thank you." She murmured softly. "But thank you, thank you for being here with me."

You smiled and reached out, caressing her cheek.

"What kind of sister would I be if not?" You replied, before getting up and walking to the door. "Goodnight."

You turned around when you saw that she hadn't responded back, until you saw that she was asleep.

At that time of night the house was always so quiet. Obviously, all the children were already asleep, tired from playing all day.

Your mother was the only other person awake; she always liked to make and drink tea before bed.

"Oh, you're still awake, love?" She asked, noticing your presence.

"Yes, I can't sleep." You replied.

"Because of your sister?" She asked again.

"Yes." You nodded.

"Why do I feel it's not just because of that?" She pondered, and you were surprised. She always knew what was going on, even if you didn't say anything. "Is there something else troubling you?"

"Actually, yes." You replied, moving closer and sitting down in one of the chairs at the dining table.

"What would that be?" She took a sip of her tea.

You had no idea how to begin telling your mother, but you were going to try.

"Well, you know Aang, right?" You began, wrapping your fingers around the teacup she offered you.

"The Avatar? The handsome young man you went out with that night at the restaurant? The one who was with the pretty girl from the Water Tribe?" She asked to make sure.

You nodded in response.

"Did you have problems with them?" She tried to guess.

"No, I didn't." You clarified. "It's just... He kind of proposed to me."

Your mother was as surprised as your sister by what you said, but she was obviously pleased that one of her daughters had caught the eye of someone so important.

"And what did you say?" She asked.

"I said I needed a few days to think about it and he said it was okay." You replied. "Mom, do you think I should accept his proposal?"

"There's no better marriage." She replied. "Why? Don't you like him?"

"He's sweet and very handsome, I like him as a friend, but I admit I don't hate the idea of ​​being his wife." You couldn't contain a small smile that spread across your lips.

"So what's stopping you from accepting to be his wife?"

"I don't want to create rivalry with Katara, I like her very much." You confessed.

"And who said you have to be rivals?" She argued. "When I lived in the Water Tribe at the North Pole, I remember a brave warrior who had two wives."

You reflected on her words.

"My daughter, do you feel you will be unhappy if you marry the young Avatar?" She asked when you remained silent for too long.

"... No." You said softly.

"I can't believe you've forgotten the most important lesson I taught you." She giggled.

"And what is that?" You asked, confused.

"If you listen to your heart, you won't go wrong." She answered, extending her hand and placing it over yours. "Our heart is the compass that guides us on life's journey, leading us to our destiny. That's why when I had the opportunity to leave the water tribe of the North Pole, I didn't hesitate."

You smiled, quickly remembering her teaching and seeing that she was right.

"What does your heart tell you?"

"That I should marry him." You answered, getting up from the table and running towards the front door of the house.

"Can't you wait until tomorrow?" Your mother asked loudly, but she was laughing.

"No." You shouted back, leaving the house and running to the barn, where Policarpo was.

The ostrich-horse was startled at first, but soon calmed down when he saw it was you.

"Let's go to town, Poli." You said, climbing onto his back and holding his reins in your hands.

He left the barn, riding swiftly toward the United Republic, while you held tightly to the reins to avoid falling, feeling the wind hit your face and making your hair fly.

You had spent too many days in doubt; you didn't want to wait another second.

Arriving in front of their house, you pulled on the reins and Policarpo stopped.

You tenderly stroked his head and dismounted from his back. You walked to the door and knocked, feeling your heart pound in your chest with each second of their delay in answering.

Until finally the door opened and you rejoiced to see it was Aang. He also smiled when he saw it was you.

"Oh, what a surp..." His sentence was interrupted when you threw yourself into his arms and kissed his lips.

Caught off guard, after he processed what happened he wrapped his arms around your body and kissed you back.

"I accept to marry you." You said with all the certainty in the world, looking into his eyes.

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The expression of happiness on his face when he finally processed your words deeply enchanted you. He was so beautiful.

And to think that in a short time the first thing you would see as soon as you opened your eyes and looked to the side would be him and Katara.

"Wait, are you sure you really want this?" Aang asked to be sure, since you were full of doubts a few days ago. But he would wait as long as it took; if it wasn't with you, it wouldn't be with anyone.

"Let's fill this huge world with new airbenders." You murmured, which made his beautiful eyes shine like stars with that possibility. "You want to, don't you?"

"Are you kidding? It's what I want most in this world!" He exclaimed, picking you up easily and spinning you in his arms, making you laugh.

Your eyes met again and his hand held your cheek, caressing it with his thumb. You smiled, leaning even closer into his caresses.

The next second, he pulled you even closer and you were swallowed up in a kiss.

In a second you completely melted at the sensation of his soft lips on yours and kissed him back, wrapping your arms even tighter around his neck.

"Look, I know we don't like each other this way, but I promise to do everything I can to make you happy in this wedding." He said softly, still holding you close.

"I know you will." You replied, and he smiled.

He carefully set you down again and held your hand.

"Come on, let's tell Katara." He said, guiding you inside the house. "Oh, you arrived just in time."

"What are you two planning now?" You asked, laughing.

"Well, even before we decided I should have a second wife, we were trying to have a child." He explained.

"I can't believe you two have problems with that." You commented, as you both climbed the stairs to the upper floor.

"We keep trying. She took another test, and we're about to find out the results." He said.

In their room, Katara was sat on the edge of the bed, holding back the urge to open the envelope. But she wanted to find out the results only when she was with her husband.

She looked even more beautiful than the last time you saw her. The waterbender smiled when she saw you were there.

"Hi there." She greeted you.

You sat down beside her and greeted her with a brief hug.

"To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?" She asked.

"She came to say that she accepts to marry me." Aang announced with the biggest smile in the world on his lips.

She covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide with surprise.

"That's wonderful!" She exclaimed and wrapped you in another hug. "Welcome to our family."

She was always so sweet and welcoming to you; you could only think about how could you believed for a second that she would see you as a threat to her marriage.

"Thank you." You thanked her with a smile.

"It's good that you're here, the result of my last pregnancy test is here." She said.

"Well, open it." You encouraged her, crossing your fingers. "Let's find out if our family will have a new member soon."

She smiled and opened the envelope with the help of small scissors. Her hands trembled with nervousness and she gave a deep breath.

You could only imagine how frustrating it must have been for them to take so many pregnancy tests and have them all come back negative.

You were hoping with all your heart that this time it would be positive.

She slowly opened the sheet and carefully read what was written. The silence in the bedroom was broken by the loud gasp that escaped her lips.

"What is it?" You asked, although the expression on her face made it clear.

"I'm pregnant!" She exclaimed loudly, tears of happiness welling up in her beautiful eyes.

You shouted with excitement, feeling immensely happy too with that news.

Aang hugged you both at the same time, laughing with joy at the news that, after so long wanting it, he was finally going to have a child with the love of his life.

"How many months are you?" You asked her, curious to know more.

Katara read the sheet again and looked at you.

"4 days." She replied, surprising you. It had been exactly four days since the night you had a threesome with them.

"You bring us luck." Aang said, holding your hand in his and kissing it. "See why I insisted so much that it can only be you?"

You were moved by his words, he truly was the sweetest man in the world. You leaned in, giving a caring him a kiss on the top of his bald head.

You reached out and stroked Katara's belly, and she placed her hand on it. Aang also reached out and placed his hand on hers.

"It's going to be a very loved child." You said in a sweet tone of voice.

"Just like the one you'll have in the future will be." She replied, leaning in and kissing you on the cheek.

He was so happy that they shared that very special moment in their lives with you.

"Well, now that you've accepted, I want to do everything right." He said.

"What do you mean?" You asked, raising an eyebrow.

"That I'm going to your parents' farm to meet them and ask for their blessing on our future marriage." He explained. "Would you take me there?"

"Now?" You asked, seeing that it was already late at night. "I mean, not that I don't want you to go, it's just that everyone should be asleep by now."

"She's right, sweetie." Katara said. "It's more prudent to wait until tomorrow."

"Well, as the ladies of this house wish then." He agreed, and you both giggled together at what he said. "Looks like you'll have to spend the night here again."

"Oh no, what a tragedy." You joked, resting the back of your hand on your forehead and dramstically falling back onto the mattress, making them laughed.

"Don't worry, you won't have to share this room with me after the wedding." She reassured you, as the two of them pulled the blanket off the bed so the three of you could lie down.

"Was that a threat?" You asked, your tone making it clear you weren't joking.

"What? You don't want a room of your own to sleep just with your future husband?" she asked, confused.

"Not at all." You replied in a sweet tone. "If you don't mind, I'd like to continue sleeping here after the wedding."

"Of course we don't mind." Aang replied with a smile.

"Stay here with us then." Katara laughed. "Which side of the bed do you prefer to sleep on?"

"I don't mind." You replied with a shrug. "For today you can lie in the middle, Aang on one side and me on the other."

"That's fine with me." Aang agreed.

"Okay then." Katara nodded and jumped onto the bed, rolling until she was right in the middle of it. You pulled the sheet back a little more and lay down beside her.

She turned her face and smiled when she saw you; you having another room was no longer an option.

"What are you waiting for?" You asked your fiancé, who remained standing, watching the two of you. It seemed like he could stay there forever.

He patiently undressed until he was only in his underwear; the sight of his half-naked body made your heart race in an instant and your cheeks flush. You had to control yourself.

Aang lay down on his wife's left side, taking the blanket and covering the three of you, making sure you two were completely covered.

He stood up and briefly kissed her lips, then leaned towards you and kissed your lips as well.

"Goodnight." He murmured softly, before laying down again.

"Goodnight." You both replied at the same time.

He snuggled into Katara's body, stretching his arm under the blanket and wrapping it around you both at once. You groped with your hand until you found his, and he quickly intertwined your hands.

Not long after, you fell asleep, happy to be exactly where you were supposed to be.

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Starting to awaken from your sleep, your eyes slowly opened, blinking incessantly until your blurry vision returned to normal.

When you realized it, your arm was around Katara's waist, your leg was over her body, and your face was buried in her silky, fragrant hair.

You moving in your sleep was the only possible explanation for you ending up in that position, but a smile spread across your lips when you saw that instead of pushing you away, her hand was on your leg.

Being so comfortable there between the two of them, you closed your eyes and fell asleep again.

Despite wanting so badly to introduce them both to your family, you were in no hurry to get up.

When you woke up again, Aang and Katara were already awake and called you for breakfast.

"As long as it's not shiitake dumplings, I'll eat whatever it is," you joked, which made them laugh.

"No, no mushrooms for breakfast today." Aang assured you.

"Oh, thank goodness." You breathed a sigh of relief.

"We prepared something we think you might like." Katara said. "It's the favorite recipe of someone very important to Aang."

"Who would that be?" you asked, curious to know more.

"Monk Gyatso, he was my guardian and my best friend when I was a child and lived in one of the Air Temples," he explained calmly.

You smiled, charmed by how his eyes softened as he spoke of Gyatso. Anyone could see that he had fond memories of the airbender who raised him.

"Well, I didn't have the pleasure of meeting him, but I can feel he had good taste in food." You said.

"You're right," Aang confirmed, bringing to the table what looked like small pies with colorful creams decorated on top.

They definitely looked more appetizing than the last breakfast you had with them.

"Aww, what cute pies." You commented, taking the liberty of grabbing one to try.

You bit into a piece, almost immediately impressed by the taste and not realizing that your lower lip was smeared with cream.

"It's delicious." You said briefly with your mouth full, before swallowing and eating another piece, making you both vibrate.

"I knew you'd like it." He boasted and did a funny little victory dance, which made you laugh.

"Oh, you have something on your face." Katara said, quickly noticing the cream on your lower lip.

"Oh, where? Here?" You asked, feeling your fingers along your cheek in an attempt to clean yourself.

"No." She laughed and reached out, carefully wiping the cream-stained area with her fingers and bringing them to her mouth, running her tongue over them. "There."

You felt your whole face heat up at her gesture, not believing how bold she could be. You had no idea if it was her intention or not, but she looked umbelievably sexy.

"Th-thank you." You thanked her, scratching the back of your neck.

Momo didn't take long to appear, but this time not sneaking under the table. The little flying lemur came to you and climbed onto your shoulder.

"Hi, Momo." You greeted him with a smile.

Understanding what he wanted, you took a piece of the pie you were eating and offered it to him, which he took and began to eat.

"He can eat this, right?" You asked to be sure he wasn't eating something that would harm him.

"He eats everything, don't worry." Aang assured you.

After having sure he could eat, you gave him another piece.

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After you finished breakfast, they got some vegetables for you to feed Appa and Policarpo.

You were a little worried when you remembered that you had left your family's horse outside without tying its reins somewhere, even though it was obedient and didn't move unless commanded.

But you were soon relieved to see Policarpo lying on the porch, snuggled up against the larger body of the flying bison.

After feeding the animals, the three of you finally set off for your parents' farm.

It took some time to get there on foot, but you didn't even notice the time passing when you were in their company.

With each passing day, you were more and more sure that meeting them was the best thing that had happened to you since you returned and retired from your dancing career.

"My older sister should still be in her room, so maybe you won't meet her today," you commented, starting another topic. "Poor thing, she hasn't left there in days."

"What happened to her?" Katara asked, showing concern.

"Heartbreak." You replied, then let out a sad sigh. "I hate seeing my sister so upset because of her jerk of an ex-husband."

The next second, you felt Aang's hand stroking your back in a comforting gesture.

"It might hurt now, but she'll be okay eventually." He assured you in a sweet tone. "Sooner than you think, and by then she has a whole world of support."

You smiled at him, as a thank you for his comfort.

After walking a little further, you felt your heart fill with joy as you finally spotted the gates of your parents' farm.

They were returning from the fields with baskets of vegetables in their arms, while your younger sisters and your nephew played.

"Look who's back." Your father laughed. "I was already starting to put up posters of Policarpo everywhere."

"Yeah, I'm fine too, Dad." You snapped back between laughs, handing him the reins of the horse.

"I see we have visitors." Your mother smiled, putting her basket down then approached Katara.

"It's always nice to meet a sister fro. the Water Tribe." She said, smiling equally.

"Aren't you going to introduce us to your friends?" Your father asked, putting the vegetables' basket on the ground.

"Mom, Dad, this is Aang." You introduced him to them.

"It's a great pleasure to meet you both." He greeted them, shaking your father's hand and kissing your mother's.

"The pleasure is all ours." Your mother replied.

"It's an honor to welcome the Avatar in our house." Your father said with a nod.

"And Katara, his wife." You introduced her as well.

"It's good to finally meet them," she said. "When she told me that her parents were from different nations, I became very curious to meet them in person."

"Well, what do you think of us?" Your mother asked.

"I never thought you were such a beautiful couple," she replied, which made them smile.

"We already love your friends." Your father declared between laughs.

"Well, actually I'm engaged to him now." You confessed. Your father reacted with surprise, but your mother was happy that you two had worked things out.

"I came here because my wife and I would like to meet my future wife's parents. I would also like to ask for your blessing on our marriage." Aang explained calmly.

"You already have mine." Your mother replied, as your father became thoughtful.

"Hm, do you like this young man, dear?" Your father asked you before anything else.

"Yes, I do, father." You replied.

"And are you happy with the marriage proposal?" He asked again and received the same answer.

Aang and Katara admired that the earthbender thought of your happiness first, like a good father should. If you were satisfied with that marriage, he had no objection.

"Well, if my daughter is happy, then you two have my blessing to marry." He said, placing his hand on your fiancé's shoulder.

"Thank you, very much, sir." Aang thanked him sincerely. "I promise she will never be unhappy while she is by my side."

"Nice words, young man, but I want to see actions." He said in a serious tone of voice, but the next second he smiled again. "Welcome to the family."

He was about to thank his father again, but was interrupted when he heard children's voices approaching, sounding desperate.

Meena, Monni, and Rowan arrived, so desperate it seemed like something very serious had happened.

"What happened, kids?" Your mother asked them.

"We went inside to look for Princess to play with her." Rowan began to explain between gasps.

"But we couldn't find her anywhere." Monni continued, her words making you feel like your heart was about to fall into your stomach.

You couldn't believe your dog was missing.

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Despair began to overwhelm you when you thought of your beloved little dog outside, lost, confused, hungry, and cold, just the way you found and saved her. She wouldn't fend for herself; she was raised indoors and treated like a princess, as her name said.

"No, no, not my Princess, she can't be lost..." You murmured, feeling your eyes burn with the threat of tears.

Feeling her heart breaking at seeing you so distressed by the situation, Katara approached and wrapped you in a hug. You quickly hugged her back, letting yourself cry on her chest.

Aang placed his hand on your back and rubbed in an attempt to calm you.

More than anyone, the Avatar knew how devastating it was to lose a beloved pet. He didn't even like to think too much about the days Appa was lost.

"Don't be like that, I'm sure we'll find her soon." He promised you in a calm tone. "She couldn't have gone too far from here."

"Your fiancé is right." Your father agreed. "We're going to look for her, and we won't rest until we find her."

After crying a little, you regained your composure and dried the tears from your eyes, realizing you couldn't do much crying and being in despair.

"Okay." You sniffed. "I'll go search on the plantation to see if she's there."

"We'll go with you." Aang decided, resting a hand on your shoulder.

You turned your face to look at him and put your hand over his, a little smile spread across your lips. It was so kind of them to look for your dog with you.

"We'll stay here and search the surroundings." Your mother said, and you agreed.

Aang and Katara followed you to the field, while you shouted her name as loudly as you could so that, wherever she was, she could hear you.

"What does Princess look like?" Katara asked, to find out what the dog looked like so they could locate her when they found her.

"She's so beautiful and cute, she has white fur with brown spots all over her body, floppy ears, and brown eyes." You described her as best you could. "And she's very affectionate, when I used to visit the farm when I was still working as a dancer, she never left my side."

You tried, but you couldn't hold back the tears that escaped when you thought of her.

"You love her very much, don't you?" Aang commented, placing his hand on the top of your head and stroking it.

"Very much so." You replied, while wiping away your tears. "I don't know what I would do if something bad happened to her." Soon after, you shouted her name again. "Princess! Where are you?"

Suddenly, you fell silent when you seemed to hear something in the distance. It could be her.

But you turned around when you heard footsteps approaching and saw that it was your little sister Meena, who seemed to be in a hurry to find the three of you.

"What happened?" You asked her, resting your hands on your knees to crouch down to her level.

The happy expression on her little face betrayed that she had good news to tell.

"Dad went to put Policarpo in the barn so we could look for Princess." She began to explain between heavy breaths.

"And then?" You asked again.

"Princess is in the barn!" She announced happily, which filled your heart with joy and relief that she was indeed closer than you imagined.

"We found her!" You exclaimed between spontaneous laughs, throwing yourself towards Aang and Katara and wrapped them in a hug. They hugged you back in an even tighter hug.

"See? I told you she was closer than you imagined." Aang said with a smile.

"Good thing the worst is over." Katara sighed, also relieved.

"But you won't believe what happened to her," Meena said. From the way she spoke, it certainly wasn't a bad thing.

"What? You know I hate surprises." You joked.

"You have to see, let's go." She said, taking your hand in hers and leading you back to the house.

As you walked back, she finally paid attention the people you had brought to the farm. Especially the umbelievably handsome man with a charming smile.

"Hi there, little lady." Aang greeted her, which made her cheeks blush when she realized he was talking to her.

"What's your name, sweetie?" Katara asked, equally smiling.

Meena felt she wanted to answer the girl's question, but she hid her face in the skirt of your dress like a frightened little mouse.

"Don't mind her, she's a bit shy around new people." You assured them. "Little sister, tell them your name."

She pulled her face out of your dress, but didn't look at them again.

"Meena." She answered softly.

"Meena." Katara repeated. "What a pretty name."

"Thank you." She replied, still softly.

"Hey Meena, do you want to see an airbending trick?" Aang asked, pulling some marbles from his pocket.

Katara smiled and rolled her eyes, knowing exactly what her husband was going to do. Your younger sister couldn't help but look, curious to know what it was.

He paused dramatically, until he put his hands together and the marbles he was holding began to spin between them. Even you got amused with that trick.

Meena smiled, beginning to feel more comfortable with them.

"This is really cool." She said, "My sister and I are learning waterbending tricks."

She chatted with them until you arrived at the barn, and she quickly ran inside. You wondered what was inside that place that had distracted her from your future husband and his wife.

Until you entered the barn with them and understood immediately, your mouth agape when your eyes saw your little dog again.

But, contrary to what you expected, she wasn't the only one there; there were three small puppies, all snuggled against her body, while one of them nursed at one of her breasts.

She was a little chubby the last few times you saw her, but you thought it was because your parents were overfeeding her.

You approached and hugged her head; she immediately licked your cheek in return for the affection.

"I was so afraid you were lost, my love." You murmured, before giving her a kiss on the top of her head.

"But how did this happen?" Katara asked. "She told us that Princess almost never leaves the house."

"I think I have a theory, dear." Your mother replied. "A few months ago, our neighbor went on a trip and asked us to take care of her dog, Hunter. He stayed with us for a week, and I noticed that he and Princess were getting a little too close."

She didn't even need to explain the rest; you all already understood everything.

"Princess, you little rascal." You teased in a suggestive tone, touching her snout with your index finger.

When you left the previous night and forgot to lock the door, she must have gone out. She was definitely looking for a place to give birth.

Your sisters and nephew couldn't pay attention to anything else but how adorable the puppies were.

"Who would have thought that was the reason she disappeared?" Aang smiled and extended his hand, stroking her head. "Congratulations on the puppies, girl."

You were immensely surprised that she didn't bark at the presence of either of them, since she didn't know either of them.

That was good, it was impossible for anyone to not like them.

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She seemed so safe and comfortable there in the barn that your parents didn't have the heart to take her away, deciding to leave her there until her puppies grew up.

After everything was over, your mother enthusiastically returned to the subject of her wedding.

Katara didn't mind not participating in that conversation; when you saw her, she was busy teaching more waterbending tricks to her younger sisters.

"And have you started planning how the wedding will be?" She asked, eager to know all the details.

"Not yet, we literally got engaged yesterday, Mom." You clarified with a laugh. "We have all the time in the world for that."

"But I plan to get married as soon as possible, if that's okay with you, of course." Aang replied.

"Whatever you want." You agreed, which made his eyes sparkle.

Your heart pounded like the first time. At that moment, you came to the conclusion that you would never tire of admiring how charming your future husband was.

"But do you at least know if you want to get married according to the traditions of the Air Nomads, or...?"

"Mom, Air Nomads don't have wedding traditions." You explained before he could, which surprised her. She wasn't as knowledgeable about the cultures and traditions of other nations as you were.

However, she soon rejoiced. She had always dreamed of seeing one of her daughters married according to the traditions of her homeland and culture.

"So that means you can have a traditional Water Tribe ceremony." She said, but then realized she couldn't demand that of you. "I mean, it's just a suggestion, you're the ones getting married."

"I think it's a good idea." Aang said, then looked at you. "You think so too?"

You quickly agreed. You didn't really care about the traditions you were going to marry him according to, but you wanted to see your mother happy.

"In that case, I have something to give you." She said, reaching into her pocket and pulling out the wedding necklace your father had carved for her when he proposed.

"Your engagement necklace? No, mom, I can't accept it." You hesitated, knowing how important that necklace was to her, even though she hadn't worn it since marrying your father.

Your parents were very young when they married, early in their courtship after she became pregnant with Lilia. They had known each other for years, and despite the haste with which they married, everything worked out.

"I insist, honey, it's yours now." She said, gently taking your hand and placing the necklace in your palm before closing your hand.

You smiled and brought your closed fist with the necklace inside to your chest.

"Thank you." You said.

"Do you want help putting it on?" Your fiancé offered.

You handed him the necklace and turned your back.

His other hand gently brushed strands of your hair forward over your right shoulder, and you held it so it wouldn't get in his way.

He put the necklace around your neck and tied it in a knot, not so loose it would come off and not so tight it would choke you. You released your hair from your hand and adjusted it again before turning to him.

"How does it look?" You asked.

He didn't need to say anything; there was nothing but admiration and sweetness in his eyes as he saw you wearing that necklace. You had an infinite affection for him.

"If I say you're not more beautiful than you already are, I'd be lying." He replied, shyly looking away.

You smiled and held the wooden medallion of the Air Nation around his neck, pulling it so he bent down, and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you." You hummed, and then went to Katara to show her your engagement necklace, enthusiastic like a child showing off a new toy.

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Looking at yourself in the hand mirror, you put the finishing touches on your makeup.

It had been two weeks since you and Aang got engaged, almost everything was planned, and the following week, you two would be husband and wife.

You were already euphoric just imagining what it would be like.

That day, Katara and he would finally introduce you to the rest of Team Avatar. Katara's brother, who was the same age as you, the Fire Lord, and the self-proclaimed best earthbender in the world.

Your fiancé and his wife barely knew it, but you already knew one of them (too well), but you had to admit you were a little nervous to meet them in person; you really wanted to make a good impression on them.

You placed your hand on your stomach as you felt a slight pain, the kind you felt when you were nervous, along with nausea.

It was very rare for that to happen; you were always so confident.

After finishing your makeup, you stood up and walked to the large mirror in the room.

You admired your own reflection and how beautiful you looked in those traditional Earth Nation outfits.

One of the things you liked most about being part of a multicultural family was that you didn't have to wear just one style of clothing.

You were pulled from your thoughts when you heard knocking on the door. You rolled your eyes and smiled, wondering why they knocked when they lived there.

"Come in!" You shouted, and the door opened.

You looked at them, smiling as you watched the expressions on their faces change as soon as they saw you, their eyes filled with a sparkle of admiration.

Katara approached and took your hands in hers.

"Who are you, princess of the Earth Nation, and what have you done with my husband's fiancé?" She teased, but you quickly realized it was also flirting from her tone of voice.

"Does that mean I look pretty?" You asked.

Aang brought his hand to your chin and gently stroked it, making your cheeks blush.

"Pretty is an understatement to describe you." He murmured, melting your heart.

"Yeah, exactly what he said." Katara nodded. "Are you ready to meet them?"

"Just a little nervous." You confessed. "I even have a stomach ache."

"Don't be nervous, they'll love you." Aang assured you, placing his hand on your shoulder.

"You think so?" You asked.

"I'm sure of it." He winked at you, and you smiled.

"Well, at least I don't want to throw up," you said, trying to see the bright side of the situation.

However, the next second, you put your hand to your mouth to stop yourself from vomiting on the floor and quickly ran to the bathroom.

You threw up, forcing your throat to get everything out so you wouldn't have anything left. Every second was agonizing, but it was worth it for the relief you felt after it was all finally over.

Hopefully everything would go well that night.

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As soon as you left the bathroom, the first thing you saw was their dismayed faces.

"Are you okay?" Katara asked, approaching and placing her hand on your forehead to see if you had a fever.

"I'm fine, don't worry, it's just my nerves." You assured her calmly. It was sweet how worried they were about you, as if you already were part of the family.

"Are you sure you're feeling up to meeting them?" Aang asked. "I can tell them you're not feeling well and reschedule."

"No." You quickly denied it. They had left their possible responsibilities to come all the way there to meet you, you didn't want it to be a wasted trip for them. "I'm feeling better now, I swear. I want to meet them too."

"Okay then." He nodded with a smile and offered one of his arms to his wife, who quickly intertwined her arm with his. "Come on, they're already downstairs waiting for us."

He offered her his free arm. You also intertwined it with yours, and the three of you headed for the stairs.

"Don't worry too much, they're much less intimidating than they seem." Katara said, trying to calm you down.

"I hope so." You giggled.

Meanwhile, everyone was patiently waiting for your arrival. Well, not everyone.

"Ugh, this is taking forever." Toph groaned, throwing her head back. "How long does it take to get ready?"

"Go easy on the lady, Toph, women take longer to get ready anyway," Zuko quickly came to her defense. "It's the price of beauty."

"Yeah, that's what I say," Sokka agreed, looking directly at his girlfriend.

Understanding the provocation, Suki gave him a light tap on the back of the neck.

"Ow." He laughed as he rubbed the part where she hit him.

"You know very well why I take so long to put on makeup." She retorted, crossing her arms.

"Good night." You greeted them, which made everyone's attention turn to you as they heard a voice they had never heard before.

At least that's what Toph thought at first. She instantly felt she have heard your voice before.

"Everyone, meet my fiancée." Aang introduced you with a smile.

The Fire Lord was the first to approach, gently taking your hand in his and placing a kiss on it.

"It's a pleasure, Miss." He greeted you with a friendly smile.

"The pleasure is all mine, Your Majesty." You replied, bowing.

"Forgive my boldness, but the Avatar was lucky to find such a beautiful fiancée." He complimented you.

"Thank you." You thanked him sincerely.

"So you're the famous chosen one?" The man in Water Tribe attire asked as he approached you. It could only be Katara's brother.

He was the only one of them who had encountered some resistance upon discovering Aang's plans to have another wife, which was understandable; if you were in his place, you would also be angry and mistakenly think that the Avatar didn't consider my sister a good enough wife to have to commit to marriage with another.

However, after Katara explained that she was fine with the situation, he gradually accepted it.

"You must be Sokka, nice to meet you." You extended your hand and he shook it.

"Likewise, this is my girlfriend, Suki." He introduced you to the girl with short brown hair and brown clothes.

"Hi." You waved to her.

"Hi. I don't know if it's just me, but you seem familiar." She said, immediately recognizing your appearance. "Have you ever been to Kyoshi Island?"

You racked your brain for a moment, until you remembered that, in the early years of your dancing career, you were hired to dance at a party on Kyoshi Island.

"Yes, I did, I performed a dance there." You replied, which made the earthbender gasp so loudly that everyone in the living room heard.

She walked to the front of you and you smiled. You only had good memories of the short time you two spent together.

"Hi, beautiful." You greeted her.

"I knew I recognized your voice!" She exclaimed loudly between laughs and wrapped you in a tight hug.

Everyone there was incredibly curious and surprised that you two already knew each other, especially your fiancé and Katara.

"What a small world this is." You chuckled.

"It's been so long." She said, holding your hands in hers. "I can't believe you're now engaged to twinkle toes."

"Yeah, it's a long story." You confessed with a shrug.

"We have all night for you to tell it." She assured you.

"So you two already knew each other? From where?" Katara was the first to ask what everyone wanted to know.

"If you don't mind, can we move the conversation to the dining room?" Your fiancé interrupted before you could begin to tell them how you met Toph. "Dinner's going to get cold."

"Sure thing, cutie." You readily agreed, and you all headed to the other room of the house.

You were surprised that Aang had made noodle soup for dinner, considering you only remembered telling him you liked noodle soup just once.

He was so sweet and kind to you. You felt like he was slowly finding his way into your heart.

Upon realizing you were having those thoughts, you quickly swept them under the rug. Yes, you had agreed to marry him, but you certainly didn't want to confuse things.

The attraction you felt for him, however overwhelming, couldn't be mistaken for passion.

"Yoohoo, Earth to _______." Katara hummed, seeing that you were distracted looking at him.

"Oh, what was I talking about again?" You laughed, embarrassed for having lost track of the conversation.

"Keep telling us, we still want to know how you met Toph." Suki reminded you.

"Okay." You nodded. "A few years ago, I went to her metal bending academy to study the bending technique she created and think about whether I could add it to my dance."

"And you two kept in touch all this time?" Zuko asked, before taking another spoonful of soup.

"Not really." Toph replied. "But when you meet a woman like her, you never forget her, even if 100 years pass."

You felt your cheeks flush at what she said, she was still as flirtatious as ever.

The smiles on Aang and Katara's lips slowly faded as they noticed the flirtatious tone in the earthbender's voice when she spoke about you, as if she had uttered the greatest blasphemy ever spoken.

"No need to say anything more, it's clear that you two got to know each other very well during the days you studied metalbending." Sokka commented in a suggestive tone.

"I can say that's exactly what happened." You confessed, even though it had already been clear, they reacted with astonishment.

While you chatted casually with the guests, your fiancé and his wife remained silent, unable to understand how knowing that Toph and you had had an affair in the past had disturbed them so much.

Just thinking about you kissing her made them want to punch something out of sheer anger.

Suddenly, you felt his arm slowly wrap around your waist, as if he didn't want you to notice, but it was practically impossible.

Before you could react to that gesture, you were pulled closer to him, chair and all.

Still not understanding what was happening, you looked at your fiancé and were confused to see that the beautiful smile and kind expression on his face had turned into an angry frown, his arm tightened even more around you.

You still don't understand why he did that, but he looked so hot when he got angry. It was hard having to go through celibacy until the wedding day.

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"So how did you meet them?" Suki asked to change the subject.

"Well, a few weeks ago I decided I was going to retire from my dancing career." you began. "I moved back to live on the United Republic and did my last performance at the first place where I started performing."

You glanced at your fiancé, and he looked back at you, the expression on his face softening again.

"Katara and he had gone out to dinner at that same place, we saw each other, we met, and the rest is history." You placed your hand on Katara's, which was on the table, and she looked at you, her eyes quickly softening, and she smiled again.

"And are you happy with this sudden marriage that appeared in your life?" Sokka asked. "I mean, until yesterday you were dancing around the world performing, it must have been a big change."

"Well, I hesitated to accept it at first, but I'm really happy, I mean it." You replied, without a shadow of a doubt. "My time with them is wonderful, it feels like we've known each other for years, doesn't it?"

"Yes, it is." Katara replied, intertwining her hand with yours and stroking it with her thumb.

Upon seeing that, Sokka perfectly understood why his younger sister was so okay with the whole situation, your thing wasn't just with Aang as he had imagined, you were also involved with her. It was bad enough seeing his sister kissing Aang, and now he had to see her kissing someone else.

"Besides, it's a great honor for me to help on the mission of bringing the airbenders back." You continued. "Since I'm a non-bender, the chances will be greater."

"So you're a non-bender?" Zuko asked.

"I am, although my whole family is of benders, I was basically chosen in the draw." You joked and they laughed.

"With Katara it was exactly the opposite, she was born a waterbender into a family of non-benders." Sokka commented.

You were surprised by that information, having no idea that Katara also understood what it was like to be the only different one in their families.

"Well, since we're all gathered here now, I have some news to share." Aang said, drawing everyone's attention to him.

"What is it, twinkle toes?" Toph asked. Somehow no matter how much she thought, nothing could cross her mind.

His loving eyes briefly met Katara's, and she smiled at him. You released her hand and placed it on her belly, caressing it tenderly.

"Soon we'll be four." He announced happily, leaving everyone speechless.

"That's amazing!" Suki exclaimed loudly.

"I can't believe you've got another one!" Sokka shouted, the only one among them who thought the reason the three of you would be four was because Aang had found a third wife.

"Sokka, honey, it's not..." Suki tried in vain to calm her boyfriend down.

"A second wife I can tolerate, but a third?" He continued raging, while Katara watched him with a monotonous expression on her face.

"I'm pregnant, Sokka." She said that, which made the expression on his face change from one second to another.

You couldn't contain a loud laugh that echoed through the dining room. Even without meaning to, he was funny.

"Wait, does that mean I'm going to be an uncle?" He asked, still not fully processing the information.

"Yes, you will." Katara confirmed with a nod.

Completely ignoring the fuss he had made over a hypothetical situation, he vibrated with happiness and ran to the three of you, wrapping you in a group hug.

You already knew you would have a lot of fun whenever he was around.

"After so long you finally did it." Toph gave Katara a light punch on the arm. "Congratulations."

"Thank you." The waterbender thanked her.

"A child is always a blessing, congratulations." The fire lord also congratulated them joyfully.

"But how will you take care of the child? Do you want to leave him or her at my place every other day?" Katara's brother asked.

"But Sokka, you live in the Southern Water Tribe." Aang said.

"So what? Just tell me the name of the baby food to stock up for this child to eat." He continued.

"Sokka, I'm not even a month old pregnant." Katara laughed.

You couldn't stop laughing at the nonsense he was saying. At least it meant he was excited to be an uncle and would be a loving relative to the baby.

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After dinner, you all returned to the living room and continued chatting for a while, until, late at night, they said goodbye to return to their respective homes.

"It was a great pleasure meeting you all." You said, holding your fiancé's arm. "I hope we get along well."

"We already do." Sokka replied with a wink and a wave.

"We're glad you liked her." Aang said, looking at you.

"It's impossible not to like her," Toph said, approaching and taking your hand in hers. "It was so good to meet you again."

"It was good to see you again too." You smiled, not noticing the change in Katara and Aang's expressions as they watched you interact with Toph.

Aang quickly stood behind you and wrapped his large arms around you before resting his chin on your shoulder.

"Shucks, I hate having to end such a pleasant evening." He said, hugging you even tighter.

"Me too, but we have to get up early tomorrow." Katara said, waving to them as they left the house.

They couldn't help but notice Aang and Katara's strange behavior, but they didn't have time to question it.

"I loved meeting them." You sighed, stretching your arms up. "But why did you two started to act so strange?"

"And you still ask?" Aang retorted. "Why didn't you tell us you already knew Toph?"

"I thought there was no reason to say, I didn't think you'd be so upset about it," you explained calmly.

"Actually, we weren't upset about this exactly." Katara clarified, crossing her arms.

"Then why?" you asked.

"We didn't like the way she was being all flirty with you," Aang replied before she could. At that moment you perfectly understood why they were acting that way.

You didn't know what you did to make them think you were going to end your engagement with Aang to be with someone else.

"I can ask her to stop if you want." You suggested, trying to resolve the situation as peacefully as possible. "Besides, she was just a fling from my past, I'm engaged now and I deeply respect my commitment to Aang." You assured them, holding the pendant of your engagement necklace. "Don't you trust me?"

The expression on their faces softened at what you said.

"It's not that we don't trust you, it's that we don't trust her," Aang confessed with a grunt, crossing his arms and looking away.

You smiled and approached the two of them, extending both hands and caressing their cheeks. They quickly melted into your caresses, making your heart flutter.

"Stop being silly, you two. I'm not with her, I'm with you. I wouldn't trade what we've lived and what we're going to live for anything in this world." You replied in a sweet tone of voice.

Their kind gazes met yours; you could see in their faces how relieved they were by your statement.

Their arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you close, leaning down to be at your height.

Understanding what they wanted, you brought your faces close to theirs and kissed them both at the same time, doing your best not to leave either of them without the attention of your lips.

They kissed you back with desperate passion, their hands shamelessly traveling over your body and groping everything they could reach.

Her lips left yours and slid down to your neck, kissing and nibbling your skin while you continued to kiss him as if you wanted to suck his soul out through your mouth.

You broke the kiss and gasped for air as you felt both of their mouths on you, one of your hands going through her hair while the other caressed his hairless head.

You let them enjoy themselves for a while longer, until you saw it was time to stop when you felt one of them wanting to take off your clothes.

"Wait, wait, wait..." You asked almost in a whisper and they immediately stopped.

"What is it?" Aang asked between panting breaths.

"Any problem?" Katara asked, equally breathless.

"Celibacy until marriage." You hummed with a smile and casually walked away from the two as if you hadn't provoked them.

They groaned in frustration, especially Aang, who had a painful erection between his legs.

"I can't believe you did that." Katara said, covering her face with both hands.

"I already did." You retorted with a giggle.

Unlike what they might think, your intention wasn't to punish them, but rather to increase their desire for you so that your wedding night would be even better than it could already be.

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After a few more days of planning, everything was almost ready, just the way you and your fiancé wanted.

Despite the title he held and you being a celebrity in the entertainment world for a while, neither of you wanted a big, extravagant wedding; it would be an intimate and simple ceremony, with only family and close friends as guests.

After the wedding, there would be a small party to celebrate the occasion, and that was it.

The only thing missing was for you to choose your wedding dress, which you were most eager to do, but you preferred to wait until you were with Lilia.

To your delight, after being locked in her room and only coming out to go to the bathroom, your older sister reacted and got out of her funk.

She hadn't fully gotten over her ex-husband's betrayal and the separation yet, but you knew that little by little she would get back on her feet.

"Look, even if we don't find the dress today, we still have the rest of the week for you to choose the right one," she assured you.

You couldn't contain your excited jumps as you spoke to her.

"I feel deep down that today is the day we're going to find my dress!" You replied, unable to finish the sentence without spontaneously laughing.

"For someone who isn't in love with her own fiancé, you seem quite excited." She observed with a chuckle.

"Just because I'm not in love with him doesn't mean I hate him." You clarified. "Far from it, that's why I'm happy."

"I understand." She forced a smile.

"How are you feeling?" You asked, placing your hand on her shoulder. You knew that her helping you choose something for your wedding might remind her of her old one.

"I spent so much time living only for him and this wedding that now that we're separated I've realized that... I don't know how to do anything." She confessed with clear sadness in her voice. "I have no idea how to support myself or my child."

You immediately felt bad for her and enveloped her in a hug.

"Don't be like that, you'll find something you like to do." You comforted her in a sweet tone of voice.

"Like what?" She asked.

You thought for a moment. Until you remembered all the flowers she used to grow in her ex-husband's garden.

"You like growing flowers, don't you?" You asked.

"I do." She nodded.

"You could be a florist." You suggested, which left her awe-inspiring. How hadn't she thought of that? "I don't think there's a job you'd do better."

The smile on her face quickly disappeared when she remembered that she had no money for anything, since practically everything she had was from her ex-husband.

"But with what money would I open a flower shop?" She asked.

"I'll be more than happy to sponsor everything you need." You replied. Sometimes she forgot that you were rich, you always lived in a modest way. "And if you want, you can move into my house with Rowan."

"Thank you, but I can't accept." She politely declined. "You'll already be helping me a lot with the flower shop."

"I insist, there won't be anyone to live there, after the wedding I'll go live with Aang and Katara." You argued, holding her hands in yours.

Lilia thought for a moment, until she finally accepted, which made you happy. You gave a little squeal of excitement and wrapped her in a hug.

After walking a little more through the city, the two of you arrived at the dress shop.

It belonged to two sisters who were part of the Water Tribe, so there was nowhere else you could find what you were looking for.

You opened the door, which made the bell ring, and the girl behind the counter quickly looked up to see who had arrived.

"Good afternoon." You greeted her.

It only took a few seconds for her to recognize who you were.

"It's a great honor to have the Avatar's fiancée here in my shop." She bowed, as if she were before some royalty.

"Please, I'll dispense with the formalities." You asked politely.

"As you wish." She respectfully agreed. "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my wedding dress." You replied. "Since I'm having a traditional Water Tribe wedding, this is the only place I'll find one."

"Then please follow me, I'll show you some dresses." She asked, and you both followed her.

She showed you several dress options, each one more beautiful than the last.

But none of them gave you the feeling Lilia said you would feel when you found the right one, yet you decided to try them on.

"How does this one look?" You asked, wearing the sapphire blue dress with the long, full skirt and velvet hood.

Your older sister looked you up and down before giving her opinion.

"You look beautiful, but this isn't the right one." She said.

That was her opinion on all the dresses, so you asked the young woman to get others.

You both waited patiently for her to return from the other room, from where she came back with several other dresses in her arms.

You didn't even need to look closely at the dress on top; its color had immediately caught your attention.

When the girl placed the stack of dresses on the chair and picked up the one from the top for you to see, you were immediately speechless at how beautiful it was.

It was made of deep midnight blue velvet, the gown flowing to the floor with a full layered skirt of soft sapphire tulle beneath. Intricate silver and icy blue embroidery decorated the bodice, sleeves, and hem in swirling patterns that resembled frost and water currents.

It was that one, you didn't have any doubts.

As you watched the expression on your face change, your sister knew it too.

"But it's beautiful," you murmured, approaching and taking it in your hands to look more closely.

"What are you waiting for? Try it on." Lilia smiled, gesturing towards the fitting room.

"I will." You said, walking quickly between giggles to the fitting room.

You put it on with all the care in the world, not wanting it to accidentally tear or anything like that. When you saw yourself in the large mirror in the small room, you were overcome by an inexplicable feeling.

That dress gave you such a majestic air, it made you look like royalty, and it fit your body perfectly, as if it had been made for you.

You left the fitting room so they could see you, and your sister's jaw dropped as soon as she laid eyes on you.

"So? How do I look?" you asked.

"Mom's going to have a fit when she sees you in that dress!" she exclaimed happily, running to you and placing her hands on your shoulders.

"Uhhh, you don't think she'll really have a fit, do you?" you asked, with slight dismay in your voice.

"Of course not, I'm just kidding," she assured you. "But you look amazing, this is your dress, buy it now

"How much does it cost?" you asked the shop owner.

"Well, this is one of our most expensive models," she replied. "Because it's made with fabrics imported from the Northern Water Tribe."

"No problem, I'll pay whatever it takes for my wedding dress." You clarified. "Lilia, could you get my checkbook from my purse, please?"

She opened her purse and took out her checkbook and a pen, handing them to you.

You handed it to the shop owner, and she wrote down the price of the dress before handing it back to you. You signed your name and tore the check from the checkbook, handing it to her.

"Here you go." You hummed.

She looked at the check, incredulous that someone had actually bought that dress. Maybe it was good that it was so expensive, since you had fallen so in love with it.

"Thank you for your purchase." She thanked you as you both left the store.

"Thank you." You replied before closing the door.

You hugged the bag with the dress tightly in your arms, as if you would never let go.

"Now nothing else is missing." You said, happy and excited about the arrival of one of the most important days of your life.

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After so much waiting, your day had finally arrived, and you couldn't be more excited, but incredibly, you weren't nervous. They said it was common for brides to be nervous.

The ceremony couldn't be anywhere else but your parents' farm, where the beautiful surrounding nature would witness your marriage.

"Hey Katara, do you know what the air temples are like?" you asked her, as she carefully combed your hair back to style your hair.

When your future husband asked you where you'd like to go on your honeymoon, you didn't hesitate; you asked him to take you to visit the ancient temples you were so curious to see in person.

"Even though it's in ruins, there are still many interesting things to see there; you'll like it." She explained, while separating strands of your hair to braid it. "And you'll still have some time just for the two of you."

"You meant the three of us, didn't you?" You corrected her in an obviously flirty tone.

She gave a sad sigh. She had completely forgotten to tell you about the unexpected change in your plans.

"I'm sorry, but I won't be able to go with you." She said, which made the smile on her lips disappear.

"What do you mean you won't be able to go with us?" You asked.

"You see, there's a council meeting tomorrow, and since I'm one of the representatives, I have to be there." She explained. "Besides, flying on Appa makes me nauseous now that I'm pregnant."

You couldn't hide your disappointment, especially since you had waited so long to be intimate with the two of them again.

Seeing your obvious sadness, she leaned in and wrapped her arms around you in a hug.

"Don't be like that, cheer up, it's your wedding day." She murmured, before giving you a caring kiss on the cheek.

"It won't be the same without you." You said.

"I wish I could go too, but you'll still have each other, so kiss a lot for me." She said, being optimistic.

You gave a small smile and took her hand, giving it a kiss.

"When we get back, we'll show you how much we'll miss you on the trip." You purred and her face flushed immediately.

"Oh, stop it." She gave a lovely laugh and then started to braid your hair.

After finishing the braid, she tied her hair in a high bun.

"There, I'm done." She announced, and you stood up from the chair, turning to see yourself in the mirror.

You admired yourself for a few seconds, until she came over to you, and you could only pay attention to her reflection, how radiant her smile was, and how her eyes were shining.

"You look perfect." She said, and your smile widened even more at her compliment.

Your arms wrapped around her shoulders, and you pulled her close, savoring her in a short but sweet kiss.

"Let's go, it's showtime." She teased, taking your hand and leading you out of your room.

Your heart pounded with anticipation with every step you took, wondering how your fiancé was doing.

Meanwhile, he and your mother waited at the end of the path between the torches that would light their way to him. She quickly noticed the clear nervousness etched on his face.

"Is something wrong, future son-in-law?" She asked in a gentle tone so as not to alarm him further.

"Not at all, Mrs. Undine, I'm just a little nervous." He confessed. "It's just that I never thought I'd get married again."

She smiled and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Everything will be alright." She assured him.

"The bride is arriving!" Monni exclaimed loudly for everyone to hear, and everyone's attention turned to the end of the torch path.

As soon as you two arrived where you were supposed to be, Katara let go of your hand.

"Good luck." She whispered to you, before quickening her pace to her brother and friends.

You looked to the end of the torchlit path, immediately stunned to see your fiancé dressed in Water Tribe attire.

He seemed to grow more handsome each time you saw him.

You took a deep breath and slowly walked towards him and your mother, while your father played the drum in sync with your steps.

Looking to the side, you smiled at your sister, who was smiling and giving you a thumbs-up.

Winking at her, you continued on, surrounded by the admiring gazes of everyone present. Except Toph.

As soon as he laid eyes on you, it was as if nothing else in the world existed. He already knew you would look beautiful no matter what you wore, but it never crossed his mind how stunning you would actually look.

Your fiancé extended his hand toward you, and you gave him yours to hold.

Aang brought it to his lips and gave it a soft kiss. He always made you feel special, not like the only reason he was marrying you was for convenience.

Your mother raised her arms, and the music stopped; silence followed until she began to speak.

"Spirit of the moon, we are gathered here today to unite these two young people in sacred matrimony." She began. "May their union help bring a new era to an entire nation long lost."

As she spoke, you two looked at each other, not looking away for anything.

"Join hands, you two." She asked, and he promptly held your hands in his.

You watched, trying your best to hold back from getting aroused by how beautiful his hands were and how much bigger they were than yours.

Your mother took the sacred cloths and carefully placed them on your hands, as if it were a symbol of the union between you.

She took a small bowl of red paint and dipped the tip of her index finger into it.

Then she brought it to your forehead and made a painting that symbolized that from that moment on, you were a wife.

"My dear, do you promise to be a loving and devoted wife, to honor and respect your husband until his soul returns to the spirit world?" she asked.

"I promise." You answered without hesitation.

She looked at her now-husband, who looked at her without understanding for a moment, until he realized what his mother-in-law wanted and bowed down.

Your mother also painted a symbol on his forehead with the paint, which, unlike yours, went down to the tip of his nose.

"Aang, do you promise to be a devoted, honorable husband and to respect both your wives as long as you live?" Your mother asked.

"I promise." He answered with a smile.

Your mother smiled and removed the cloths from your hands.

"You are now married, may the spirit of the moon bless your union forever." She pronounced the last words and your guests celebrated effusively.

"Is he crying?" Your sister asked with a chuckle, noticing that Katara's brother was shedding a river of tears from his eyes while being comforted by his girlfriend.

"He's fine, Lili, he always gets emotional at weddings." Katara explained to her, still clapping.

After the wedding, all you wanted was to be alone with your husband, but you still had to go through the party. You greeted everyone, who congratulated you both on your wedding, and the party finally began.

"Was everything just the way you wanted, Mom?" You asked her, but the expression on her face already said it all.

She wrapped you in another hug, squeezing you tightly in her arms as if she would never let you go again.

"Thank you for doing this for me." She thanked you from the heart. "It was the most beautiful thing, my love."

"I'm glad you liked it." You said. "Did you see my husband?"

"Right over there with his friends." Your father pointed, while putting his arm around his wife's shoulders.

You hurriedly went to him, hoping he would accept what you wanted to do.

"Oh, hi, dear." He greeted you, seeing it was you when you held his arm.

"If you don't mind, can I steal my husband for a little while?" You asked.

"He's all yours." Zuko said with a smile.

"Did something happen?" Aang asked, assuming you wanted help with something.

"Yes, my clasp is opening." You lied. "Can you come home with me to fix it?"

"Of course." He readily agreed. "We'll be right back, enjoy the party."

"We are." Toph said, as she and Sokka devoured four meat skewers at the same time.

You couldn't help but laugh as you watched them eat, before heading to your parents' house with your husband.

"Okay, let's sort this out." Aang said, gesturing for you to turn around so he could zip up your dress.

However, as soon as the door closed, you changed your attitude, walking over to him and pulling him into your arms.

For a moment he was confused, until he understood exactly what you wanted when he noticed the mischievous glint in your eyes. He was incredulous at your audacity in wanting to have sex during the wedding party, especially at your parents' house.

"Uuuuhhh sweetie, can't you wait until we get home?" He asked, but at the same time made no effort to pull you away from him.

You shook your head, you had waited too long, you couldn't stand waiting another second without his skin on yours, his strong arms holding your body and his big dick rearranging your insides.

"Come on, don't tell me you don't want to." You purred seductively, managing to pin him against the wall.

His arms wrapped around your waist. His gaze betrayed that he wanted it as much as you did.

"People will notice we're missing..." He murmured trembly, struggling not to give in as he felt his lips kiss the skin of your neck.

"No one will notice, everyone's enjoying the party." You argued, gently holding his chin and turning his face to look at you.

You gave a satisfied smile as you noticed the expression on his face change. A gasp left your lips when his arms abruptly pulled you even closer.

The next second, you were enveloped in a passionate kiss. However, as your lips slid over his, you quickly realized that this kiss didn't felt like the others he'd given you.

It felt different.