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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

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"This is all your fault!" Aang accused, getting in Toph's face. "You wanted him to get captured! You don't care!" you stepped in the middle, using yourself as a barrier of sorts. "Aang, calm down! It was Appa, who isn't dead, or our lives! We'll find him, I promise." but Aang had already taken off. "Fuck. Let's go, guys. There's no point in waiting around, we have to go now. Wan Shi Tong might come after us if we don't, even with the underground part."

"Swamp water is better than no water, Sokka." you reminded the boy, drinking as little water as possible. "Still! It tasted gross!" Toph started to complain about the taste, too. "It's really not that bad. You all need to-"

"Look! A cactus! It probably has some water in it!" Sokka sliced open a cactus, drinking from the water. "You shouldn't do that." Katara warned as Momo slurped up some of the water from the plant. They started to act weird, with Momo crashing into the ground head-on. "Can I try some?" Toph asked, and you started to chug the liquid. "No. Let's get moving."

"Hey! How'd we end up in the middle of the ocean?" you dragged Sokka along, not yet feeling the effects of the cactus water. "Guys, I need to feed Zuko and Azula. Please don't yell while I do this, they might start to cry." you shook your babies awake, taking your breasts out and watching as they fed.

"Hey, Y/N," you hummed. "Why aren't you affected by the cactus juice? You're fine, but Sokka and Momo aren't." you continued to walk, using your scarf to protect Zuko and Azula from the burning heat. "I'm a firebender first and foremost. It's raised my natural body temperature, and I think that the heat burned out anything that could've made me loopy. I've thought about this for a little bit, actually. That's the only thing I could come up with."

"Friendly mushroom!" Sokka wilted onto the floor, and you laughed. "God, you're an idiot. Get up, Sokka."

"Aang, you didn't find Appa. That's okay, because it means that he's in a safer place. He's not dead, but the people who took him must've taken him to a place with water. For now, Appa is okay." you reassured him, but he didn't seem comforted. "We have to keep moving. Everybody, hold hands."

"Let's stop here. We can sleep for a couple hours." Katara announced her plan, and you wasted no time to start feeding your babies. The sooner they were full, the sooner they would fall asleep. And the sooner they fell asleep, the sooner you would get your own sleep. "Goodnight, my little loves. We'll be up soon enough." you listened to their conversation, not very interested.

"That's not Appa, Aang. I'm sorry." in a moment of rage, Aang struck you with his airbending, causing you to fly back, hitting the sand with a thud. "Y/N, I'm-" you stood up, grateful that you hadn't landed on your stomach and hurt your children. "Please. Don't feel guilty, Aang. Okay, so what if we tried to..." you told him your idea, and he seemed to be okay with it.

"Katara, hold Zuko and Azula for me. This won't be long, I promise." you handed off your kids, getting into a fighting stance as your friends moved back. "And...start!" you let Aang have the first move, dodging his gust of wind by a fraction of an inch.

You sent a bolt of lightning his way, relaxing a little when he moved out of the way in time. "My sister can use lightning. I can tell. Plus, I saw her practice it once or twice." you started to get closer to each other until no elements were used, only punches and kicks.

"I feel better now. A bit, but still better. I'm calm enough." Aang helped you up, and the four (five? Momo? Does Momo walk?) of you started to walk. "I'm glad to hear that, Aang. Try to control your emotions."

You gasped. "Aang, use your airbending to clear the sand!" you covered your eyes, gasping again when you saw a sand-sailer. You got on, enjoying the view of the night sky as Aang propelled you all through the desert. It was all good, until Sokka tried to cuddle up to you. He dragged Momo into the cuddle, too.

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