Literature
Calor
“I won't let you win this, you know that, don't you?” Katara's arrogance was evident in her prideful tone. She wasn't usually like this, but fighting-training- with Zuko, always set her blood on fire; always made her want to prove her worth.
He smirked at her in a way that sent a jolt through her entire body. She cringed as she felt the familiar pang of longing in her groin at the sight of the fire prince. Damn him. Suddenly angry with herself, she took a deep breath and encased her arms in her beloved octopus arms. She met the golden eyes of the Firebender and rushed him, her liquid weapons slashing at him.
Zuko didn't blink