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Kainora's First Kiss“Race ya!” Kai heard her say a second before Jinora flew passed him riding on top of a swirling ball of air. He’d been distracted by his thoughts about the day’s lesson – that earning your arrow tattoos required that you master all thirty-six airbending forms. He had asked about who had been the youngest airbender to earn their arrows, for surely Jinora could. Of course, it had been Jinora’s grandfather, Avatar Aang because he created a new airbending technique – which was the other way that you could also earn your tattoos.Kainora's First Kiss by Gentlewolf
“Hey, no fair!” he yelled and took off running after her. They were exploring the bottom level of the Northern Air Temple and were currently in a massive hallway that was both wide enough and tall enough that he could have used his glider, if he had brought it with him. “You have to teach me how to do that first!” Of course, he was talking about learning how to ma
Kainora's Hair PinKai had to remind himself that he turned over a new leaf when he joined Master Tenzin at the Northern Air Temple to become a part of the Air Nomads. It would be so easy though, just to take it, to slip it up his sleeve. Especially since the merchant wasn’t even paying any attention to him. Nobody would notice, right?Kainora's Hair Pin by Gentlewolf
“What are you doing here?” Mako’s familiar voice sent a cold shiver up his spine, which made him drop the hair pin that he thought would look nice in Jinora’s hair. “And what exactly are you doing?”
“Who me?” Kai laughed nervously and stepped away from the table of hair accessories. He looked at Mako and turned towards him, smiling innocently. “Oh, Hi, Mako! Fancy meeting you here. I thought you were with Korra,” he replied, trying to act as natural as he could. “What are you doing here?” he turne
Spring has SprungBluest skies so blue.Spring has Sprung by Gentlewolf
Blue skies blue…
Greenest grass so green.
Green grass green…
Trees bud, flowers sprout.
That’s what spring is all about…
Birds sing, branches sway.
Warm breezes blow along the way…
Sun shines, children play.
It’s a bright, beautiful, glorious day.
Author ProfileFanfiction Pen Name: Gentlewolf - https://www.fanfiction.net/u/1477617/Author Profile by Gentlewolf
What I Write For: Let’s see… THERE’S a list!
- Avatar: The Last Airbender
- Cardcaptor Sakura
- Gakuen Alice
- Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne
- Full Moon wo Sagashite
- Tokyo Mew Mew
- Marmalade Boy
- Dragon Ball Z/GT
Warnings: Well, to be honest, it depends on the Fic. I have written some lemons, though they are mostly for private audiences, so they are few and far between. I LOVE Romance and so all of my fics have SOME element of romance. I usually keep it age appropriate for 13+. If I don’t, I put a warning on that particular fic.
In a lot of my older fanfics, I tend to include a lot of Japanese words and phrases.
Rating: Again, it quite honestly depends on the fic. I usually tend to rate my fics at a T – for ages 13+ This is mostly for the complexity of my subject matter more than a
Quest for the Avatar Cards: Ch. 1Quest for the Avatar CardsQuest for the Avatar Cards: Ch. 1 by Gentlewolf
A Cardcaptor Sakura/Avatar: The Last Airbender & Legend of Korra crossover.
“This is Masa Hori reporting with World News and we are outside of the City Hall building here in Republic City, where the Avatar Council is to meet for the first time since its formation, 200 years ago!” The young reporter announced into the video camera that zoomed in to focus on her face. The street was noisy and buzzing with people who wished to share their thoughts and opinions about this extraordinary event.
“We have a little crime in the city and suddenly everyone is screaming for the Avatar!” One man loudly exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. “Let the Police Force handle it. Why, it’s the most action they’ve seen in years.”
“You call the terror attacks, string of robberies, and random violent outbursts, little, sir?” The reporter asked.
Quest for the Avatar Cards: PrologueQuest for the Avatar CardsQuest for the Avatar Cards: Prologue by Gentlewolf
A Cardcaptor Sakura/Avatar: The Last Airbender & Legend of Korra crossover.
“Prince Touya, we beseech aid from your father, the Earth King,” a peasant begged to the prince of Ba Sing Se, who had come in King Fujitaka’s place to receive the refugees who fled into the city from a small village in the valley.
The young man regarded the older, weather beaten man kindly. “Yes, of course, and you will receive it, I assure you. I have come to carry word back to my father about the severity of the situation.” The lower ring was crowded with men, women, and children who arrived with nothing more than the clothes on their back.
“It came out of nowhere, your highness!” A ragged looking woman, whose dress was torn and dirty – presumably from her ordeal – exclaimed. She carried a baby in a wrap, around her chest. Her eyes were red and her face was tear
Quest for the Avatar CardsQuest for the Avatar Cards:Quest for the Avatar Cards by Gentlewolf
Spirits and man live side by side. Peace between the Nations has been maintained for hundreds of years. It is felt that there is no longer a need for the Avatar – for any one person to hold the power of all four elements.
Clow of the Reed – the last Avatar – agreed to separate with Raava – the Spirit of light – and together they separated the Avatar’s power into five element cards, one each to be kept at the five Avatar Temples, under special guard.
It is said that, when the time comes that the Avatar is needed, the chosen will bring the cards together and there will be a final judgment to see who is worthy of wielding the power of the Avatar.
Sakura - The top/best airbender from air temple island
Syaoran - Prince of the Fire Nation & a firebender
Touya - Prince of the Earth Kingdom & an earthbender
Yukito - Prince of the Northern Water Tribe
Tomoyo - Southern Water Tribe wate
LoveLove by lillaurenb4u2c
Love is nothing,
Without a kiss.
Love is everything,
When you feel like this.
Love is precious,
When they mean everything to you.
Love is painful,
When they're not with you.
Love is priceless,
The true kind can't be bought.
Love is life...
When it's all you've got.
bleh...tell me how you like it...o.o;
KissKiss by chromeknickers
He’s gone too far this time, said the wrong thing at the wrong time or maybe she’s just reached her limit. Probably both. It doesn’t help that he’s so damn smug all the time, thinking he’s always right. She wants to humiliate him more than anything, to drag him down to the same level.
This time she decides to strike out with her hand. A slap. Maybe she’d leave a bruise or a scratch—a reminder of his humiliation. But for once he’s too fast for her, anticipating the blow, and he catches her by the wrist. He smiles that damnable smug smile of his and suddenly dips his head downwards, capturing her lips with a kiss.
Her eyes open wide in shock, locking with golden irises that seem to dance in the moonlight and dare her to pull away. When she doesn’t, he takes that as his cue to deepen the kiss and wraps his free arm around her waist, pulling her in close. When she finally closes her eyes and gives in, he tentatively releases her wrist a
FIC - EncouragementThis fic is an excerpt from a post-series Freedom Fighters fic Ive worked on, off-and-on, for nearly a year now. I highly doubt it will come together in any reasonable amount of time, so when the Muse handed me what I thought would be just a short and silly little omake, I wrote it out. Unfortunately, it morphed into something that, if I ever do write the fic, will become one of the chapters near the middle.FIC - Encouragement by sylvacoer
Basic Premise: Four years after the end of the Hundred Years War, the Fire Nation has retained about half its colonies in the Earth Kingdom, as the burden of transferring governing authority and resources would be too difficult in those areas where Fire Nation colonials have lived for over three generations without serious and on-going negotiations under the aegis of Avatar Aang.
In the meantime, owing to the neglect and subsequent collapse of the Earth Kings city, many of the smaller kingdoms and principalities in the Eart
Smellershot-A Life Of NobilityI ran through the forest, pure rage pulsing through my veins. My fists clenched, manicured fingernails digging into moisturized palms. I hated this life. This life of nobility. Those stuffy people forcing me to forget. To forget Longshot, and the others. They could call me "sweetie" and "honey" and...."Aki" all they wanted but I refused to let go of my name. My real name.Smellershot-A Life Of Nobility by PandaLily45
And that was why I was running. I had had enough. I was done with them and their rules. I wanted out. And if they wouldn't let me go, I would fight for it. And that was exactly what I had done. I was fine up until the point when "Dad" started talking marriage. I'm only sixteen, and they wanted me to marry some stuffy-headed noble guy. AND they expect me to love him? How absurd. I would never, EVER love someone like that. NEVER!
I continued to sprint through the darkened forest, my thoughts more tangled than the branches above me. My lungs burned, my feet ached, but I kept going. There was no going back. No
1: Introduction"Your name?"&
"German father, American mother."
"None. I am a single child."
The cold eyes of the gray coated man rest on my face, his pen hesitating on the paper. I shrink under that gaze, fearing it for some reason and yet . . . I still want to pass this test. This simple little test and I don't know why it's so important. In fact, now that I think about it, I don't even know where I am . . . who was this man again? He taps the pen on his tablet, sighs, and scribbles something down before continuing.
"Um . . ."
Those sharp eyes return and he lowers his pad and pen, gazing at me curiously. My heart races and I gaze down at my legs . . . bare legs . . . I come to realize I'm not wearing anything and then remember with fleeting panic that I think I answered the question wrong.
"Are you feeling drowsy, Amber?"
My brain quits working
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Favourite movie: Gone With the Wind,
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