Drabble: Mismatch: Consort
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elvenavariFandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender
Pairing: Sokka/Zuko
Prompt: Consort
Nazomi’s nose scrunched up and she started to wiggle in Zuko’s grasp. It only took a moment for a new smell to meet Zuko’s nose. “What is that?”
Sokka recovered himself enough to let out a little laugh. “She’s eaten, what do you think that smell is?” He stood and came around to take Nazomi from Zuko. “She needs to be changed.”
“Let me do it,” Zuko said.
“What?”
“She’s my daughter as well Sokka and I’ve missed out on nearly a year of these things. Let me change her? Please?”
Well…when Zuko put it that way, it was all Sokka could do to say, “Okay”. After Zuko stood, they went over to the bed and Sokka got out the things they would need. He stood back and let Zuko change their daughter, telling him what to do but not moving to help him. “Good job Zuko,” he said when the other was done.
“Did I do it right?”
“Oh believe me, if you didn’t she would let you know,” Sokka told him with a little smile.
There was a knock at the door before a guard poked his head in. “My Lord, your advisors would like to resume court if it pleases you."
“I’ll be there in a moment. Tell Advisor Casko that I would like to meet with him and the rest of my advisors when court ends.”
“Yes m’lord,” the guard answered closing the door.
“I want you and Nazomi at the meeting, I’ll send a guard for you,” Zuko stated.
“Alright…” Zuko gave Sokka a small smile before leaning in and brushing their lips together. Sokka’s face lit up with a heated blush. The kiss had only been feather light but minutes after Zuko had left, Sokka’s lips were still burning.
Many curious glances were cast toward Sokka as he entered the meeting room with Nazomi in his arms. When Zuko entered he had Iroh move to his left hand side vs. the seat he had had on the right and then had Sokka sit on his right. This caused a round of murmuring to go through the advisors until Zuko cleared his throat.
“I have an announcement to make. Upon speaking with Sokka of the Water Tribe, I have learned that by an act of divine intervention I have an heir to the throne.”
Each of the advisors blinked at Zuko and then at each other. Finally one spoke up, “Who?”
Just then Nazomi gave a cry and Sokka lifted her to his shoulder to sooth her. Iroh’s face split into a wide grin. “I am a great uncle!” He stood and went over to Sokka, holding his hands out, silently asking to hold his great niece.
“Nazomi is my and Sokka’s daughter. She is my heir and will be treated as such. I will also be taking a consort as of today. Within the next few days we will have an official ceremony announcing that Sokka is my consort,” Zuko stated.
“My Lord!” One advisor exclaimed.
“This is not up for argument, my decision is final.”
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A/N: The next piece will probably be the last in this little series. I say probably because I never know when or where inspiration will strike.
Pairing: Sokka/Zuko
Prompt: Consort
Nazomi’s nose scrunched up and she started to wiggle in Zuko’s grasp. It only took a moment for a new smell to meet Zuko’s nose. “What is that?”
Sokka recovered himself enough to let out a little laugh. “She’s eaten, what do you think that smell is?” He stood and came around to take Nazomi from Zuko. “She needs to be changed.”
“Let me do it,” Zuko said.
“What?”
“She’s my daughter as well Sokka and I’ve missed out on nearly a year of these things. Let me change her? Please?”
Well…when Zuko put it that way, it was all Sokka could do to say, “Okay”. After Zuko stood, they went over to the bed and Sokka got out the things they would need. He stood back and let Zuko change their daughter, telling him what to do but not moving to help him. “Good job Zuko,” he said when the other was done.
“Did I do it right?”
“Oh believe me, if you didn’t she would let you know,” Sokka told him with a little smile.
There was a knock at the door before a guard poked his head in. “My Lord, your advisors would like to resume court if it pleases you."
“I’ll be there in a moment. Tell Advisor Casko that I would like to meet with him and the rest of my advisors when court ends.”
“Yes m’lord,” the guard answered closing the door.
“I want you and Nazomi at the meeting, I’ll send a guard for you,” Zuko stated.
“Alright…” Zuko gave Sokka a small smile before leaning in and brushing their lips together. Sokka’s face lit up with a heated blush. The kiss had only been feather light but minutes after Zuko had left, Sokka’s lips were still burning.
Many curious glances were cast toward Sokka as he entered the meeting room with Nazomi in his arms. When Zuko entered he had Iroh move to his left hand side vs. the seat he had had on the right and then had Sokka sit on his right. This caused a round of murmuring to go through the advisors until Zuko cleared his throat.
“I have an announcement to make. Upon speaking with Sokka of the Water Tribe, I have learned that by an act of divine intervention I have an heir to the throne.”
Each of the advisors blinked at Zuko and then at each other. Finally one spoke up, “Who?”
Just then Nazomi gave a cry and Sokka lifted her to his shoulder to sooth her. Iroh’s face split into a wide grin. “I am a great uncle!” He stood and went over to Sokka, holding his hands out, silently asking to hold his great niece.
“Nazomi is my and Sokka’s daughter. She is my heir and will be treated as such. I will also be taking a consort as of today. Within the next few days we will have an official ceremony announcing that Sokka is my consort,” Zuko stated.
“My Lord!” One advisor exclaimed.
“This is not up for argument, my decision is final.”
A/N: The next piece will probably be the last in this little series. I say probably because I never know when or where inspiration will strike.
