See, I Never Thought This Would Be Something I Need, But I Need A Series About Iroh's Life.

see, I never thought this would be something I need, but I need a series about Iroh's life.

I wanna see him as an awkward teen

I wanna see when he had taken as many lives has his brother had

I wanna see how he went from General Iroh to the Dragon of the West and how he convinced everyone that he killed a dragon

I want a series about Iroh

tampons are a vampire's tea bag

Samson: i think you have PTSD

Dub:  yeah i have PTSD, proficient talent for sucking dick

Samson: i think we also need to talk about your use of humor as a coping mechanism

Dub: i don’t think you understand how genius what i just said was

Have a cute fluff prompt for your ship

Persons A and B knew each other when they were young. Maybe 9 or 10, definitely old enough to remember each other but not entirely. Then Person B has to move away. Now they had only known each other for a year or so, but they were best friends nonetheless, and A was heartbroken when B had to leave.

They hung out for the last time and B was gone. But that doesn’t mean they didn’t keep in touch. For another year, they were constantly calling and sending letters to each other until they steadily lost touch once more.

Years later (the two could be in college or high school, whichever works for the pair) and B comes back. A and B don’t recognize each other right away but they do feel a sense of familiarity towards the other. So they become friends and get closer and closer.

One day, while the two are hanging out, A tells a story about this friend they used to have, and how they used to send each other letters.

“I lost their address a long time ago but i never stopped writing letters. They were the one person I felt I could tell anything I wanted, so whenever I needed to talk to someone, I would write a letter to them. I still have a lot of them.”

A goes over to where they keep the letters and lets B look through them. It’s then that B realizes why A is so familiar to them. B goes back home and finds the letters that A had sent them so long ago (B couldn’t bear to part with them. A was very dear to them, after all). The next time they see each other, B pulls out the letters and begins to read them out loud to A, hoping that they’ll remember.

A does remember and everyone confesses to each other and it’s a happy ending, The End.

Jet: i wish you could block people in real life

Samson: restraining order

Naomi: murder

Geena: i’m a lesbiab

Geena: lesbab

Geena: lesbiam

Geena: g i r l s

Samson: it’s okay, take your time