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I've been indulging in Zutaran Fan fiction AGAIN!
Here's a classic scene from Ozai's Vengeance by Fandomme. [link]

This scene is from CH.8 :

The next morning, Zuko's eyes opened to find Kurzu playing on the floor. The child had somehow crawled away from Katara, down to his trundle bed, and onto the floor. He headed straight for a heavy cabinet. Zuko watched in sleepy amusement as Kurzu tried to climb up the glossy, slippery surface of lacquered wood. He failed each time, and finally voiced his frustration by banging on the door with his tiny palm. The door rattled on its hinge and the cabinet made a deep, resonant sound. Beside him, Katara startled awake.

"It's nothing," Zuko said as she sat up. "Just Kurzu."

As though he knew he were the subject of conversation, Kurzu turned to them, smiled, and banged on the cabinet even harder. Katara groaned. "How does Suki put up with so many babies?"

"The same way she puts up with your brother, I suspect."

Katara sent him a look that said she was not amused. Rolling his eyes, Zuko sat up and slid off the bed. "Kurzu, as your Fire Lord I order you to make less noise." He bent and picked up the child. Kurzu reeked. "Ugh! Dear sages, have you been tracking shit all over my carpets?"

Behind him, Katara stifled laughter. He turned to her, holding Kurzu at arms' length. For some reason, she found this terribly funny, and she hid under the covers giggling uncontrollably. A Katara- shaped lump trembled under the gold brocade. Zuko marched for the bed. "This isn't funny!"

Katara only laughed harder. From beneath the covers, she pointed at him. "Don't bring him over here. Take him into the washroom and bathe him."

"Would my favorite waterbender like to help me with that particular task?"

"No. Your favorite waterbender intends to sleep in."

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I've been indulging in Zutaran Fan fiction AGAIN!
Here's a classic scene from Ozai's Vengeance by Fandomme. [link]

This scene is from CH.8 :

The next morning, Zuko's eyes opened to find Kurzu playing on the floor. The child had somehow crawled away from Katara, down to his trundle bed, and onto the floor. He headed straight for a heavy cabinet. Zuko watched in sleepy amusement as Kurzu tried to climb up the glossy, slippery surface of lacquered wood. He failed each time, and finally voiced his frustration by banging on the door with his tiny palm. The door rattled on its hinge and the cabinet made a deep, resonant sound. Beside him, Katara startled awake.

"It's nothing," Zuko said as she sat up. "Just Kurzu."

As though he knew he were the subject of conversation, Kurzu turned to them, smiled, and banged on the cabinet even harder. Katara groaned. "How does Suki put up with so many babies?"

"The same way she puts up with your brother, I suspect."

Katara sent him a look that said she was not amused. Rolling his eyes, Zuko sat up and slid off the bed. "Kurzu, as your Fire Lord I order you to make less noise." He bent and picked up the child. Kurzu reeked. "Ugh! Dear sages, have you been tracking shit all over my carpets?"

Behind him, Katara stifled laughter. He turned to her, holding Kurzu at arms' length. For some reason, she found this terribly funny, and she hid under the covers giggling uncontrollably. A Katara- shaped lump trembled under the gold brocade. Zuko marched for the bed. "This isn't funny!"

Katara only laughed harder. From beneath the covers, she pointed at him. "Don't bring him over here. Take him into the washroom and bathe him."

"Would my favorite waterbender like to help me with that particular task?"

"No. Your favorite waterbender intends to sleep in."