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Me: July is here!!! 😍😍

Someone: oh, excited for 4th of July?

Me: what? Nah, Deku’s birthday is coming up 🥳 🥰

🎉🎉🎉 on this blog, we treat Izuku like the ABSOLUTE KING that he is 🎉🎉🎉

Screw birthDAY, its his birthMONTH

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Day Dreaming, Toph x reader

also on my wattpad book, love language

Sizzles and smoke came from the pan. Y/n Beifong saw this to signal to flip the final sandwich she had on there for her girls and their lunch.

Being a stay-at-home mom and housewife was no joke. It was just as much of a job as any occupation she could have out in the city. And she was great at it as well, she also could put more effort into raising her daughters Suyin and Lin.

The only part that wasn't ideal was she would wait for hours and hours for her wife, Toph, to arrive home. Toph was the chief of police and would often come home at late hours. So y/n couldn't help but let her mind wander as she stood there waiting for the sandwich to cook just how the girls liked it.

She longed for Toph's touch. She wanted her rough yet sweet lips to touch her own and her strong yet gentle arms to wrap around her. She wanted to hear her voice, her laugh, all of her stories from policing. Y/n loved when Toph was home.

"Momma, are you done yet? I'm hungryyy," four-year-old Suyin whines snapping y/n from her trance.

She glances down at the sandwich to see it lightly burnt. She hurries it into a plate for her daughter, "Oh, yes! Sorry, sweetie, it's a tad burnt."

Su's green eyes flicker down to the grilled sandwich before she shrugs her small shoulders, "Eh it's okay. Sometimes it tastes better burnt."

Y/n can't help but giggle as she watches her youngest daughter skip off to the table. Her black hair that was identical to Toph's almost got caught in her apple juice. Su climbs up into a seat that was too big for her, sits on her heels so she's at table level, and digs in, humming her ABCs as she does.

Y/n walks over to her oldest, ten-year-old Lin, who had immersed herself in summer homework. As her mother sets her lunch on the table for her, her head snaps up. Her green eyes were full of annoyance and her dark brows were furrowed, "Momma, can you please make Su shut up! I'm trying to do my work."

Suyin begins humming louder and chewing with her mouth open just so she could annoy her big sister. Lin groans squeezing her eyes shut and putting her hands over her ears.

Y/n lets out a giggle and shakes her head, "Su, let your sister work."

"Fine but you have to play with me, Momma," the little girl huffs crossing her arms.

The mother nods with a vibrant grin ruffing her daughter's black locks, "Deal."

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Hours passed since lunchtime and Su was now off coloring and Lin was writing letters to her friends. It was quiet for once in the Beifong's household and y/n loved it.

She was laying on the couch, letting her muscles sink into the soft cushions. While her body relaxed her mind was wandering back to her wife. Oh, the things she wanted Toph to do to her.

Y/n was in a daydream not even paying attention to her surroundings. All she was focusing on was her wife and how bad she wanted her to come home.

She heard a door open and shut and figured it was one of the girls. She heard her name be called quite a few times before she felt someone hover over her and ask, "What on earth are you thinking about."

"I'm thinking about how bad I wanna kiss you mom, sweetheart. . .I do hope she comes home early," the entranced woman sighs sadly with no filter.

Y/n then feels a pain shoot through her arm noticing she was punched. Her eyes shoot open to see her smirking wife standing over her. "You're thinking about kissing my mom?"

Y/n's cheeks turn a bright red, "No, no, no! I was thinking about kissing you. I-uh I thought you were one of the girls."

"I can tell," Toph laughs sitting down on the couch. "Oh, I wish I could see your face right now your heartbeat is going nuts!"

"Oh hush Toph!"

"Why's Momma's heart rate going so fast," Lin's head pokes in.

"Well," Toph evilly grins. "You're mother-"

"Enough Toph!" Y/n groans in embarrassment yet begins to laugh hysterically along with Toph while Lin was left confused.

She loved her wife and family.

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Tik Tok, Aang x reader

also on my wattpad book, love language

"WOOHOOO!" The avatar yells as he zooms through the corridors of the Fire Nation palace on his air scooter.

Despite being a twenty-year-old man he still acted twelve at times. And his girlfriend, y/n, found it absolutely adorable.

She sat in the soft, lush, dewy grass by the turtle duck pond watching Aang zip through the estate. He did this simply because he was bored and had a lot of energy.

Y/n had to giggle at the fact that she was the reason for the energy burst. She wasn't originally from this world. In her world, it was far more modernized. They had cell phones with apps, electrically charged cars, television, you name it.

One thing she was addicted to in her world was coffee so when she landed herself in the foreign reality she immediately had to find some. Aang never had really shown interest in the morning drink until today. She poured him some and he was now a rocket of energy.

"BABE, ARE YOU WATCHING ME?!" He asks riding in circles around the pond.

The passing cool air makes her dance wildly in the wind as she uncontrollably laughs, "Yes, hun, I'm watching you!"

A poor turtle-duck was petrified of the hyped-up avatar and nudged its way into y/n's lap. She smiles giving the small creature a gentle pet. It rubs against her finger showing her nothing but affection.

Her heart swells and she picks the turtle-duck up into her palm. She carefully carries her new friend to the pond, submerging the folded backs of her hand in the chilled water.

The duck's webbed feet use her hand as a springboard to propel itself towards its friends. She can't help but watch in awe as it's greeted by at least four other turtle ducks.

Y/n watches the adorable creatures for at least fifteen minutes before hearing a large thud behind her along with heavy panting. She turns around to see Aang sprawled out on the grass, breathing quickly and heavily.

"Finally tired out?" She giggles.

"Oh yes," the avatar breathes. "I'm never drinking that stuff again. Your original world is weird."

She lies next to him smiling uncontrollably. Aang made her so happy. This whole world made her happy. Although she got homesick at times the reality switch was the best thing that ever happened to her.

She turns her head and her e/c eyes lock with his grey ones. She falls into a small trance while looking at them. She simply adored everything about him. She was head over heels for the boy.

Her mind wandered to what other relationship she might be in right now if she was still in her homeworld. She wondered what it would be like. She definitely wouldn't be as happy as she was right now with the sweetest boy to ever live but she was curious.

She then pondered what she and her hypothetical lover would do. They've probably done those couple challenges on an app called Tik Tok.

Then a sudden wave of memories came to her. She had forgotten all about Tik Tok! She used to be more addicted to it than coffee. Y/n cursed herself for even forgetting the legendary app.

Oh, how she had to try a couple prank on Aang.

"What?" Aang asks noticing the goofy, sneaky grin on her face.

She looks away from him biting her lower lip, "Aang, if we ever, you know, break up. . .I'd probably get back with my ex."

He shoots up with a blast of air, startling some nearby turtle-ducks. "What?! Why would you even think that?! Why would we break up? I love you so much! Are you not happy? What does your ex have that I don't?!"

She saw the avatar panicking, tears clouding his grey eyes. Y/n gently grabs his tattooed hand, "Babe, think about it."

Aang's brow raises and his panic pauses.

"If we break up, Aang, that'd make you my ex," she explains as his face softens and his laughter fills the air.

"Ohhh that makes so much more sense," he giggles laying back down with a wave of calm over him.

She rolls over, resting her head on his chest. He begins playing with her h/c hair. "I know you didn't come up with that yourself, where'd you get that from?"

"Tik Tok."

"Tik what now?"

She chuckles and pats his toned arm, "I have a lot more to tell you about my world."

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Muscular cartoon ladies 💪

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Perfect, Bolin x Reader

(also on my wattpad book, love language)

The sound of footsteps boomed through the house as Bolin rushed to find his beautiful girlfriend, y/n.

He had just gotten the two of them tickets to one of the most elite balls in not just Republic City but the world. He was so excited to tell her, he could already imagine it.

It was going to be perfect. They'd have the best evening full of laughter and pleasantries and then at the end he'd take her out alone and ask her a question he's been dying to ask.

"BABEEE! GUESS WHATT?!!" He yells like an exited child.

He hears a small laugh from the kitchen and he dashed towards it to see his girlfriend making dinner. "What is it, Bo?"

He could barely get the words out he was so excited.

"I, your super amazing boyfriend, just got us to tickets to the most elite ball in town," he smirks straightening his jacket with pride.

However he didn't get the reaction he expected. He thought she'd be super excited. He thought she'd be tackling him in a hug right now, her soft lips landing on his.

But that wasn't the case.

Instead she turned back around, facing the stove and stirring what she had in the pan, "that's um that's great, hun. But uh I don't know if that's really my thing. . .maybe you could take Mako or someone."

She knew that wasn't what he expected or wanted to hear but she didn't know what else to do. Y/n had been diagnosed with Tourette's syndrome about two years ago and she avoided large crowds, afraid she might begin to tick in front of everyone.

She especially avoided fancy crowds like this.

Some of the world's most important people would be there. The avatar and her girlfriend, President Moon and her husband, politicians, Fire Lord Izumi, and a ton of other important people would all be attending. Y/n couldn't afford to embarrass herself or her boyfriend like that.

She felt his strong arms wrap around her waist, "tell me what's wrong. I thought you'd be excited."

Y/n takes in a long, deep breath, "babe, I-. . .I love you but I can't go with you. I'm sorry."

"But why?" He presses.

She knew he hated it when she was down on herself. It actually made him mad in a way, and she didn't want to upset him, but she also didn't want to lie to him. "I-I'll be an embarrassment to you, Bo."

His green eyes shoot wide open and he swiftly turns her around to face him. Bolin's hands lay firmly against her shoulders, "what on earth makes you think that? You're absolutely incredible! I'm so proud to call you my girlfriend, you don't embarrass me in the slightest!"

She scratches the back of her neck, her e/c eyes looking now at the tiled floor, "babe, you don't understand. I-I'm not normal. What if I. . .ya know tick in front of everyone?"

Bolin's eyes and expression soften as she turns off the stove and moves the pan to a chilled area to cool down. He knew that was one of her deepest insecurities, and there wasn't a thing he could do to fix it besides love her through it.

"Y/n, babygirl, I don't care if you tick in front of everyone," he starts grabbing her by the waist so their eyes meet. "That's what makes you, you. You're amazing through all of your flaws. I get if you don't wanna come but it'd be great if you would. . .for me. . .please."

He flashes her puppy-dog eyes full of care and sincerity. She couldn't help but cave, "fine, but if I get uncomfortable we're leaving."

"Deal!"

The night of the ball arrived quickly and the two were having the time of their lives. Y/n's ticks weren't acting up, and she was getting along with everyone swimmingly.

Bolin and y/n had wandered back into the estates garden, hand in hand, laughing and talking about everything and anything.

He was thankful she decided to come so he could do what he had been planning to do for months now.

His hand left hers making her pause and look at him in confusion. Her eyes widened as she watched him lower himself onto one knee, opening a small black velvet box with her dream ring inside.

"Bo," she gasps, tears already pricking her eyes.

His green eyes look up at her nervously, yet happily as he grabbed her hand with his free one, "y/n, we've been together for awhile now and it's been pretty obvious since day one that you are the perfect girl for me. You're perfect in every way, from your looks, to your personality, even your flaws are absolutely perfect. I'm so happy you've chosen me to be your boyfriend and hopefully. . .you'll choose me to be your husband. Y/n, will you please marry me?"

"YES!!" She yells so loud that anyone inside could've heard.

His face lights up and he slips the ring on her her left hand before picking her up and spinning her while pulling her in for a deep kiss.

They heard cheers behind them and pulled apart to see Mako and all of Bolin's friends celebrating.

"About time, Bo," Avatar Korra smiles, wrapping her arm around Asami's waist.

"Yeah I was beginning to wonder if you were ever gonna do it," his brother ruffles his hair.

Bolin laughs brushing him off, "whatever, Mako. I just had to wait for the right time."

Y/n beams and places her hand on her fiancé's shoulder, "well tonight was the perfect night."

"It sure was."

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Unforgettable, Zuko x reader

from my one-shot book on wattpad, love language

He had seen her all over lately. In the Jasmine Dragon, in the market, at restaurants. Any where he seem to go she would be.

And he wasn't complaining. He thought she was absolutely gorgeous. Yet he felt that he didn't have time for dating. He had to find the avatar and get out of Ba Sing Se. Then maybe once he got his honor back he could come back and ask the girl out.

Although his uncle had other plans in mind.

The girl walked in for her daily visit to the Jasmine Dragon and Iroh scurried over to greet her. The two talked for awhile and then Iroh went back to get her some tea.

Zuko squinted his eyes when he saw his uncle leaving her table. Iroh smiles over at him, "her name is y/n and she wants the honey chamomile vanilla tea. She's a really sweet girl. . .Go ask her out."

"How could you say that?!" Zuko exclaims pulling the old man into the back of the shop. "This is not the place to start a life. I'll worry about girls once I'm back on the throne with my honor."

"Prince Zuko, life happens wherever you are whether you like it or not. If you wait she might be gone by the time you get back! She could be married with kids to a guy who isn't you! I know you don't want that by the way you look at her. Be a man and ask her out," Iroh says more sternly at the end.

He knew something was different about this girl which is why he was pushing so hard for the two of them to date. Iroh believed that she could truly make the banished prince happy.

Zuko huffs, "if I go out with her once will you shut up about it?"

"You will never hear of it again," the former general grins.

"Fine," he mumbles pouring the tea y/n asked for and heading out of the back and to the dining part of the shop.

She sat at one of the tables with her hair in an updo and in a pretty earth kingdom outfit. She was reading a book about the fire nation which made Zuko a little weary about this whole thing. What if she discovered his identity?

He awkwardly cleared his throat, "heres your tea, miss."

"Oh thank you," she softly smiles placing her book to the side. "Say, what's your name? I keep seeing you around and you make wonderful tea."

"I'm uh," Zuko stutters forgetting his pretend name. "I'm Z- Lee. I'm Lee."

She sticks out her hand with a small giggle, "it's nice to meet you, Lee. I'm y/n."

"Hi y/n," he takes her hand shaking it. He scratches the back of his neck, "would you maybe wanna hang out later?"

"Like a date?" She asks trying to hold back her obvious hope.

"Well erm if you want it to be. You seem really cool I'd be happy with whatever," he blushes.

"I'll see you at tonight then at the restaurant across the street."

"S-see you tonight."

After that the Jasmine Dragon quickly closed. Iroh spent near ten minutes taming and cleaning up Zuko's hair.

As Zuko leaves his temporary home his heart rate accelerates and his anxiety runs. He didn't know why but he really, really liked this girl. Something was different about her, he couldn't put his finger on why though.

He makes his way into the beautiful building with a green and gold roof and a big white door made of stone. He enters and the scent of an assortment of different foods fills the air.

His eyes scan the dining room before they quickly land of his awaiting date. He blushed madly at the sight of her. She had made herself look very nice yet comfortable and like herself.

He liked that. He wanted to get to really know her. Not some done up version of her who was hiding parts of herself.

She spots him and waved at him with a blinding smile. He awkwardly smiled back, ignoring the heated blood rushing to his cheeks.

Zuko takes a seat at the table and to be quite honest they have a very awkward time.

He said he was in a circus and juggled, then of course when he was asked to do so, he couldn't. Things didn't get any better until he was walking her home.

The two walk down an empty road with only the moon to light their way. Luckily it was full so it provided all the light necessary.

"I'm so sorry. Tonight's probably been a total waste of your time," he finally says frustrated with himself for how the night went.

Y/n shakes her head with a giggle, "don't be ridiculous. I had a wonderful time. It must be hard constantly hiding your identity."

He nods glad she understood, "yeah it is- wait- what?"

He didn't understand. How did she know. Was she a spy for Azula?

She smirks at him stopping their walk. The looks up at him placing her hand on her hip, "I knew it was you, Prince Zuko, since the moment I saw you. Your scar gave it away. But don't worry the only reason I know is because I'm also a runaway fire nation citizen. No one else knows and your identity is safe with me. Same with the General— or your uncle I suppose I should say."

His gold eyes look upon her skeptically, "h-how do I know you're not one of Azula's pawns?"

She raises her eyebrow, "I can't stand that girl. My younger sister went to school with her and believe me she's a nightmare. I don't know how to put up with her for as long as you did."

"How do I know you're not just saying that?"

She groans in frustration debating telling him her whole life story. "I'd tell you but you probably wouldn't believe me."

"Don't say that. I've been through a lot of unbelievable stuff," Zuko says recalling basically his entire life.

Tears prick her e/c eyes as memories flood back to her. "I-it's really hard to talk about."

His face softens and he instinctively hugs her, "I'm sorry I just, I've had a lot happen to me and I never know who I can trust. But for some reason I really do trust you. I really like you too I'm just not ready to be in a relationship for awhile. But if you're willing, I'm gonna come back for you."

She blinks in shock. "Really? The prince of the Fire Nation wants to come back to a runaway girl he went on one date with?"

He smiles at her, all the awkwardness of the night fading. "It's hard to just leave someone so unforgettable. . .it's obvious that you're so much more than a runaway girl."

She blushes and gazes into his gold eyes. The weird first date had turned into a romantic ending as their lips found their way to one another.

The only question she had in her mind after the magical evening was: would he keep his promise?

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Sacrifice, Bolin x reader

from my one-shot book on wattpad, love language

"Today we honor the life of one of the most loyal men I have ever had the honor of meeting and working with," Avatar Korra says to small crowd of friends and family gathered at Air Temple Island. "He gave the ultimate sacrifice of his life on our latest mission. . .not just for my sake. . .but for the sake of the world."

Tears were forming in her eyes. Out of all the speeches she had ever given this by far was the hardest. Only two short weeks ago Mako had given his life on their latest, most dangerous mission yet.

Team Avatar stood to the side solemnly. They all had gone through so much together. Each one of them was grieving and taking this loss exceptionally hard. Especially Bolin.

Y/n grips her husband's cold, tense hand. He hadn't been the same since and she expected that. Even though she was also coping with loss of her brother-in-law it paled in comparison to what Bolin was going through.

She vowed to him on their wedding day and to herself the moment she heard the news that should would be with him every step of the way.

Bolin was staring at Korra as she spoke, his face showed no emotion, which was rare for Bolin. He usually was talkative and very open about his feelings. Yet this hurt him on a whole other level.

Y/n had never seen her lover so wounded.

He had been through a lot but losing Mako was like losing his other half. They had been through hell and back together. Some might even argue Mako meant more to Bolin than y/n did. (In reality if he had choose between his wife and brother he wouldn't be able to).

The moment the funeral ended Bolin stood up from his seat and left the building. Y/n let out a small sigh, not knowing whether to follow him or not.

The remainder Team Avatar surrounds her. Now they only consisted of y/n, Asami, and Korra now (minus Bolin).

"This must be so hard for him," Asami says fighting back tears as she holds onto Korra tightly.

Y/n only shakes her head, a small tear rolling down her cheek. "You have no idea."

She departs from the other grieving couple and tries to find Bolin. He had made himself comfortable by the air bending pannels Korra had trained with when she first arrived.

His jacket that went with his black suit was a few feet away from him. Pabu was running through the left sleeve. The earth-bender was staring out at Republic City which was lit up due to the late hour.

Y/n takes a seat next to her husband and the moment she does he begins to sob. She immediately wraps her arms around him and lets him bawl into her shoulder.

"W-what am I-I gonna do now, y/n?" He wails. "H-how can life g-go on without him?”

She smooths this hair and gingerly holds the distressed man, “it will, love, it will. We have to carry on his legacy. He’d want you to live a full, happy life-“

Bolin cuts her off, “but he didn’t get to live a full h-happy life! H-he was only 28!”

“I know, Bo,” she sighs.

She could sit there and tell him a bunch of things that may or may not be true but instead she chooses to be honest. “I’ll tell you what: this isn’t going to be easy. It actually might get worse, loosing a loved one his hard. It’s a process. It will get easier though. It doesn’t mean you have to forget him, it means quite the opposite actually. . .you’re gonna wake up one day and it’ll turn the other direction. It’ll start getting better and better. And I’ll be with you every step of the way.”

He removed his head from his shoulder, tears welled up in his green eyes as they make contact with her e/c ones. “Y-you promise?”

Y/n places a soft kiss on his forehead, “I made a promise to you two years ago that I would be with you no matter what and I will never not keep my promise. I love you, Bolin and we’re gonna get through this together.”

“Okay,” Bolin sniffles as he places his head back on her shoulder.

They stay like that for awhile, he cries a little and she holds him through it. After awhile he asks her, “if we ever have a boy, can we name him after Mako?”

Y/n’s heart swelled at the question. Her face breaking out into a small smile, “of course we can.”

Mako sacrificed himself for the sake of the world and the two of them were not about to let him be forgotten. They would carry on his legacy.

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Fic tag: slow burn

Me, cracking my knuckles: not if you read it fast enough

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Reminder, Korra x reader

from my one-shot book on wattpad, love language

"Babe, did you know there's such a thing as an immortal jellyfish?" y/n asks as she sets down the book she was reading.

Her girlfriend Korra looks over at her with a raised brow, "seriously?"

"Seriously. When it gets ready to die it morphs itself back into a baby jellyfish. The only way it will die is if you kill it or it gets a disease," y/n says repeating what she just read.

Korra thinks for a moment, "well. . .I feel dumb."

Y/n giggles and kisses her cheek, "don't. I didn't know until like two minutes ago when I read about it."

"Yeah but you actually read for fun and get smarter and learn fun-facts like that," Korra replies pulling her girlfriend onto her lap. "I only read when I have to."

Y/n pulls Korra's hair out of its usual ponytail letting it fall to her shoulders. Korra always looked so pretty with her hair down, she wished she did it more. "Well, you're the avatar so you have other things to worry about."

"I suppose," Korra sighs grabbing y/n's hand and starting to gently play with her fingers. "Sometimes I feel like I'm not doing a great job at that either."

That made y/n roll her e/c eyes, "you gotta be kidding me, Kor. You're the best avatar ever! You're so smart and pretty, and talented, and amazing, and I love you."

"I feel like you're just saying that to make me feel better. . .but I love you too," Korra replies gently.

Y/n wasn't sure why Korra was suddenly feeling so down. It probably had something to do with Zaheer's escape. A few nights ago Korra had told her that she blamed herself in a way for it since she opened the portals which gave him air bending.

Of course, y/n told her that was ridiculous. She did a wonderful thing. She's bringing back the air nation. Spirits and humans can now live in harmony together. Yet she knew Korra didn't believe that.

Y/n thought for a quick second for some way to make Korra feel better. It came to her. "Babe, we should have a sleepover!"

Korra laughs, "we have sleepovers all the time."

"No! Not like that. Like those sleepovers that you had with your friends when you were twelve and you would play stupid games, watch movers, stay up all night, and eat all the candy humanly possible," y/n smiles as she remembers the pre-teen memories.

Korra gives her a soft, sad smile, "well babe, I never really had that. Tenzin and my dad had me in that compound, remember?"

Y/n's face falls. "Oh yeah—sorry. . .but I can show you now!"

"You know, that actually kinda sounds nice," Korra smiles. "Okay, I guess we can do that."

And so they did.

Y/n was super excited. She got candy, popcorn, some of Korra's favorite foods, and of course to support Bolin, Nuktuk. She was ready to relax with her girlfriend and remind her of how loved she is.

Korra didn't realize how amazing she was and it hurt y/n a lot. So tonight she was gonna remind her.

The avatar soon opens the door to y/n's apartment, "hey n/n!"

Y/n walks over and wraps her arms around Korra's neck pulling her in for a sweet, soft kiss. "Hi, babe!"

In return, y/n gets the adorable slanted grin that avatar's had a reputation of having. "So what do you have on the agenda for tonight?"

"Well so to support Bolin we're gonna watch Nuktuk," she says holding up the tape. "And then I got a bunch of snacks and I figured we could just watch that and cuddle or something. And then if you wanna do something after that I always have pai sho."

Korra rapidly shakes her head at the idea of pai sho. "I am not playing pai sho with you! You beat me all the time."

Y/n giggles and kisses her cheek, "it was a suggestion."

Korra also soon laughs, "well tonight sounds absolutely perfect."

The two girls set up the mover and curl up next to each other. Y/n laid her head on Korra's chest, enjoying the mover and this time with her girlfriend, while the avatar played with her hair and ate all the popcorn.

To be fair they had seen this mover a thousand times since their friend is in it. But y/n had no other movers and it somewhat supported Bolin.

Y/n tilts her head back to she captured Korra's captivating blue eyes. "I love you, you know that?"

Korra can't help but raise her brow, "of course I know that and I love you too."

"Yeah but sometimes I feel like you don't know how loved you are," she replies playing with Korra's fingers. "You may not be perfect but no one is. You're the best avatar the world could have. You're the perfect avatar for this era and you're facing challenges no other avatars had before. You're amazing and I just want you to know that."

She feels herself being pulled closer into her girlfriends' embrace (if that was even possible). "I-I needed to heart that n/n. I needed tonight. . .I love you."

Y/n softly smiles, connecting their lips. "I love you more." The couple pulls apart and smiles at one another.

Being the avatar's girlfriend definitely wasn't an easy task yet many would say y/n made it look easy. She had this effect on Korra that no other person did. She always knew exactly what to do or say.

It took a special type of person to be the avatar's life partner, and y/n was Korra's. Neither of them would have it any other way.

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master list of all my imagines in the avatar universe! requests are open!

Aang

tik tok

Azula

Katara

Sokka

Toph

day dreaming

Zuko

unforgettable

Suki

Korra

reminder

Kai

Bolin

sacrifice

perfect

Mako

Asami

Jinora

Kuvira

relax

Break my Heart. (Korra x reader x Kuvira)

coming soon!

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Relax, Kuvira x reader

(from my one-shot book on wattpad, love language)

Tick Tock, Tick Tock.

More and more time ticked by as y/n sat in her office working tirelessly on the new plan for the Earth Empire. She was the Earth Empire's strongest mind and the person behind most of their ideas.

She was the Great Uniter's right-hand-woman and lover.

Kuvira and her had plans to rule the world together. And by all means, they could do it. They were perfect together. While Kuvira presented the power and intimidation, y/n was behind the scenes making all the important calls and inventions.

Y/n was just as much as the Great Uniter as Kuvira was. She just wasn’t in the public eye.

But that didn't make her job any less stressful. At times it actually made it more stressful. Sometimes she longed to trade jobs with her fiancée but, she knew she didn't have the personality or patience for it.

Also if Kuvira dealt with half of what y/n did, she'd lose her mind. It was perfect the way it was.

Well. . .almost.

Y/n was an absolute perfectionist which is why she was even working into the night. She had been even more stressed than normal lately and Kuvira had noticed.

Kuvira had found a healthy balance between work and rest, unlike her fiancée. She knew y/n would you work herself to death if she could. This is why once the clock hit nine she was ready to intervene.

Nine of course came quickly and y/n showed no signs of returning to their shared room. Kuvira let out a long sigh and rose to her feet, leaving their quarters.

She saw y/n's office door and gently opened it. "Babe?" She asks peeking into the room.

Just as she suspected there was y/n, with her nose buried in a book and blueprints scattered all over the desk. Whiteboards were even out in different corners of the room, having different calculations on them that seemed like a foreign language to Kuvira.

Y/n didn't even notice Kuvira was there. She hadn't glanced up. She was too stressed, she needed answers.

Kuvira makes her way over to her lover's desk, shocked that y/n hadn't moved a muscle. By now she had noticed her but didn't look up, "hi 'Vira."

Kuvira snatches the book from y/n's hands making her look up with a small glare. She looks down at her with a commanding look, "It's getting late, you need to rest."

Y/n lets out a groan and rubs her eyes. "I have too much to do. . .I'm gonna fail the empire."

Kuvira raises a brow, "no you're not. You're the hardest working person we have. You work harder than me! You deserve to relax, love."

She only hums in response which makes Kuvira sigh. She knew y/n didn't believe her, even though that statement was more than true.

Kuvira wraps her arms around y/n but pauses when she feels how tense she is, "spirits, y/n, baby you're so tense. There's no way you're not in pain!"

Y/n looks over her shoulder to meet Kuvira's worried gaze, "I'm fine, 'Vira. I'm sore from time to time but it's nothing I can't handle."

They both knew that way a lie. Y/n had been in nothing but intense pain in her neck, back, and shoulders for weeks now. But she was too stubborn to say anything about it.

What she wasn’t expecting was for Kuvira to start gently kneading her shoulders, "I think we both know that's a lie, my dear."

Y/n lets out a soft moan that told Kuvira that she was correct. She had only started on her shoulders and she could feel so many knots and tense areas in her partner's gorgeous body.

Kuvira's heart broke a little as she felt how stressed y/n was. She could tell that she wasn’t doing the best job of taking care of herself and it frustrated her.

She loved her so much and seeing her in this kind of pain hurt her inside.

To y/n, Kuvira's hands were working wonders. As much as it hurt it also felt amazing. She was getting all the spots that were bothering her the most. It was relaxing and relieving all at the same time.

"Babe, you gotta start taking better care of yourself," Kuvira says gently as she presses against a knot in her lower back.

Y/n sighs, knowing it was true.

Kuvira continues, "I love you so much and it hurts me to see you this way. . .and if that's not enough to sway you, the empire needs you to be at 100%. It can't have you sleep-deprived and stressed. We both need you to take care of yourself, please."

“Okay,” y/n replies softly making Kuvira stop for a moment and hug her.

She places a loving kiss on her cheek, “thank you, dear. I love you.”

“I love you too.”