JokersAceofSpades

Scars: Zutara (ZukoxKatara) A tear slipped down my cheek and dripped onto his pale chest. Seeing him now, on the edge of death, barely holding on, it broke my heart. He had so many scars. I know he didn’t-doesn’t I correct myself firmly- like scars, they represent weaknesses, mercies he has been granted. I just never knew just how many there were. The burn on his eye, his most visible is clenched- even in unconsciousness. With a shaking hand I trail my fingers across it, wincing at the heat that seems to simmer off of it. I have never been ashamed of his scars like he has but that didn’t mean I liked them. If he hadn’