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Bloodbending had been the first and most obvious-at first just to immobilize, more securely than with rope, then as Katara’s skill and precision developed, to spur on arousal or delay release by pushing blood into or away from a specific part of her lovers’ bodies. She, Aang, and Zuko had been lovers long enough to explore all sorts of inappropriate uses for bending. You’re not asking if he has you’re asking if he would. Other purposes.” Zuko sounded oddly disappointed. “So… he probably wouldn’t be willing to do it for, uh. “Yes… when he needs to consult with his past lives, or summon extraordinary power to deal with a threat.”
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“But… he can also go into the Avatar State on purpose, right?” “What would make him do that? Obviously we try to keep it interesting, but we’ve never done anything genuinely life-threatening… and while we both see the value in a little frustration, I wouldn’t want to piss him off that much, either.” Katara rose her eyebrows and blinked a few times. “Has Aang ever gone into the Avatar State during… during sex?” “Um,” he started again, already blushing. “Oh!” Zuko sounded even more flustered, and looked it, too, which started to arouse something other than Katara’s curiosity. Okay,” said Zuko, then fell silent again. “If you have to ask,” she said dryly, “the answer is probably ‘no.’” He sounded a little nervous, which instantly piqued Katara’s curiosity, effectively banishing her drowsiness. “Um, Katara,” Zuko said suddenly after a long stretch of comfortable silence that had Katara almost dozing off in the heat. Zuko’s was spiked with shochu (or soju, as they called it in the eastern islands), and Katara’s would have been too if she weren’t four months pregnant. Katara and Zuko were sipping from stoneware cups of mango and watermelon juice that Katara kept refreshingly chilled. But she was currently walking slowly along the shore with Aang, both of them bent to point out pretty shells to little toddling Bumi and Izumi (almost three and one-and-a-half years old, respectively). She and Zuko were reclining in chaises longues under the shade of a canopy that had been set up for them-well, really for Mai, who couldn’t tolerate too much sun exposure. The heat was verging on uncomfortable for Katara, who was used to the chill of the South Pole. was another sultry day on Ember Island, where the Avatar’s family had joined the Fire Lord’s for a brief holiday at the royal family's beach house. Also on AO3 (currently as “Untitled Avatar State Smut” because it’s late and I couldn’t think of anything).