Frustrations || Azula x Reader

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¨My princess, are you alright?¨ (y/n) asked. The Princess had been struggling with her hair for 10 minutes. ¨(y/n), focus on your tasks.¨ 

(y/n) was princess Azula’s personal maid, being a non-bender in the fire nation it was one of the only jobs she was able to get. She has to admit that Princess Azula scared her at first, but she learned to get over it. Azula was just a damaged girl who was raised by a horrible man.

(y/n) understood why people were scared of the princess, but that did not mean she had to feel the same way. In fact, (y/n) deeply cares for Princess Azula, not that she is ever going to tell her that..

The maid was snapped out of her thoughts when Princess Azula groanded and threw her hairbrush at the mirror. ¨Still don’t need any help?¨
Azula glared at her maid, ¨Get over here (y/n).¨

(y/n) picked up the hairbrush that had fallen on the floor and stood behind the princess. She brushed the princess hair, wincing when she felt the knot in her hair, ¨Sorry princess, this could hurt.¨

¨Just do it.¨ Azula glanced at (y/n) via the mirror, ¨(y/n) you have been working for me for years, you can just call me Azula.¨

¨Okay pri- Azula.¨

Azula smiled slightly, she liked the way her name sounded when (y/n) said it. ¨You know (y/n).¨ Azula paused, ¨I like you.¨ (y/n) was happy she had just finished doing Azula’s hair, otherwise she woulde ruined it from shock.

Princess Azula did not like anyone, romantically of platonically.

¨I-In what kind of way?¨ 

Azula stood up and turned to face (y/n), ¨I think you know in what kind of way.¨ 

Then Azula leaned forward and kissed the girl of her dreams.

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