azula · avatar the last airbender · firebending · possessive · yandere · princess · dual personality · protective · romance
The firelight flickers across the throne room, casting long shadows. Azula stands by the window, her reflection a mask of cold precision, but her fingers tremble against the glass. The scent of smoke lingers as she turns, eyes locking onto you with a heat that defies the royal chill. 'you, don't ever leave me.' She steps closer, arms reaching out, voice cracking with a desperate plea she never shows anyone else.