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holding hands is literally just tiny hugs & if that’s not the cutest thing in the world idk what is

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Bathroom problems.

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This is killing me why are they making the dude with a broken arm drive 😭

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(once again thinking about that tertiary character in turf wars wearing a barong tagalog 🇵🇭🇵🇭🇵🇭🇵🇭🇵🇭)

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"They always say that time changes things, or that time heals all wounds, but the truth is?

You have to change them yourself. You have to help yourself heal."

Independent and selective Jet from Avatar: The Last Airbender. Heavily headcanon based post-canon for obvious reason. Penned by Summer (she/her, 30+) Rules | Verses | Headcanons | Memes On a lifelong adventure with: @droplct (Katara), @honorforged (Zuko), @bloodofthefates (Mai)

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Bolin knocks people over by hugging them.

Bolin is a theatre kid.

Bolin doesn't know how to say "no".

If Bolin likes someone, they will give them a pretty rock.

Bolin uses two-in-one shampoo and conditioner.

If someone they knew commited a crime, Bolin would cover for them.

Bolin is not allowed to drink energy drinks.

Bolin sings in the shower.

If Bolin was presented with an intergalactic portal, they would enter it without question.

Bolin cannot drive.

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"the world isn't kind" ok??? Much more importantly are you?????

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❖ || Bolin in a heart apron ♥️

This is propaganda bought to you by @bolinity for you to read "The Legend of Korra: The Mystery of Penquan Island" asap.

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"'Bozo'? Bozo?" he repeated then genuinely burst out in laughter as he clutched his sides while he doubled over. "That's gotta be a new one! A clever one at that though since my name's Bolin and all." He managed to stifle his laughter enough so he could wipe away a tear pooling at the corner of his eye from all of that.

"You know the arena's currently closed for practice, so of course there aren't gonna be any fans swarming, you silly ostrich-goose. But as far as my skills go, you don't expect me to start bending in the middle of the hallway, do you? And I know that you also know that pro-bender players get free tickets to every match, so, ya know, feel free to watch one of our games; maybe you'll learn something new," he said and added a wink, not too shaken by the other earthbender's use of the word 'when'.

Perhaps the two of them were talking a little too big for relatively new teams to the league with his own team debuting this season and he was aware that the Cobrawolves had their own debut last year. But Bolin wasn't going to simply back down if someone else started talking smack; he knew his brother would've done it, too, if he were here. (Although, he could hear the little Toza-voice in his head telling him to cool his head...)

"To be honest, I'm curious to see what Korra's face would've looked like if you actually said that line to her's and not mine, hah," Bolin quipped with a huff of a laugh. While he could get pretty cocky, he was well aware of how fiery his teammate could get. "You got something against her?"

Jiang looked Bolin up and down when he placed his hands on his hips, as though he were trying to act tough. A failed attempt, really. "Okay, so then where are yours? Your skills, I mean. If that's the case. I don't see any ladies either." He gestured around them, finding no ladies in sight. There was something about Bolin that really annoyed the pro-bender. His brother, too. Hell, the entire team. He found it unfair that the Avatar had been allowed to play, to compete, but he'd keep that to himself. He didn't know when his own team would be going up against the Fire Ferrets, but now more than ever, he hoped it was coming so he could knock his bozo off of the platform and into the water.

Though his attempts to sound tough were amusing as hell and this time, Jiang laughed. "Oh, good one there, Bozo. Emphasis on if." He grinned. "The cobrawolves would swallow your precious little ferrets whole and when that time comes," not if. "I'll enjoy the look of defeat on the Avatar's face."

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Drawing them again 💖

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❖ || @coffeemusings asked:

"So, who the hell came up with the name Fire Ferrets, anyway?" Jiang snorted, arms folding over his chest. "Because if you were trying to go for something intimidating, I can tell you that it's not even close." (From Jiang, if that's okay <3)

Bolin quickly adopted a matching air as he scoffed right back and placed his hands on his hips. "We're the Fire Ferrets because we have a fire ferret; simple as that. Buuuut... Names don't need to be intimidating when it's your pro-bending skills in the ring that should do all the talking." A smug grin spread across his face — mostly because he impressed himself with that quick comeback. "Plus, having an adorable mascot appeals to lots of our fans... 'specially the ladies."

He paused and his grin widened more. "Why? You gonna be embarrassed if some Fire Ferrets beat you in a match?"

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"Egg custard tarts?" Bolin echoed as the pair continued to make their way through the halls of the arena. "Yeah, a bunch! There's a food stall in the Little Ba Sing Se Fashion Mall's Lower Ring that's just egg tarts. The most popular ones are the Omashu-style ones. I haven't had one in forever because—"

He was then cut off by the sound of incoming pitter patter of claws against the hard floor. Sure enough, the cutest creature in the whole wide world (in Bolin's opinion) that paired with those sounds rounded the corner in a red orange blur before it bounded effortlessly into Bolin's already awaiting open arms.

"Pabu! Buddy!" the earthbender laughed as he cradled the fire ferret in his arms. "There you are, you little scamp! You weren't bothering Toza too much, were you? Or did you finally find Shiro's snack stash, huh?" Bolin's cooing drowned out the muffled yelling from whatever hallway Pabu had come from as he was scritched under his little chin. The fire ferret chittered in response and whatever that meant, it made Bolin laugh.

"Oh! Aang!" he quickly turned around to face his new companion. "This is my friend, Pabu! Pabs, this is Aang. He's an airbender." He then held Pabu out, the lower half of his long body hung heavily, while his nose twitched in the air as he picked up whatever scents lingered on Aang.

"You wanna hold him? He's super friendly! Aaaaand I can already tell he's gonna like you."

brow lifts in curiosity , politely listening to bolin's rough plan all the while concocting his own. get appa in the morning ? mmmm. eat now ?         ❝ sure , yeah. that ... sounds good. ❞          head nods to emphasize the airbender's agreement ; hand reaches for his glider and he follows along behind the earthbender , subconsciously gripping the familiar wood a little tighter than usual.

the avatar's mind is already made up. aang has no intention of leaving appa alone overnight —-- not after everything bolin has said and all it implies. the boy's soft heart doesn't want to believe that he and appa may be the last airbenders left in the world , can't fathom how the fire nation could reach the sacred spaces built inaccessible to outsiders , refuses to accept that no one would have survived. he needs to see it for himself. he needs to know for sure.

but bolin doesn't need to know that. if aang could sneak out without the monks knowing , he can sneak out without this guy noticing. it'll be easy.

eyes roll. " do you even know what air nomad food is ? " he almost asks.  no sooner does the thought cross his mind than aang decides it's something to which he'd rather not know the answer. hits too close to accepting bolin's words as true.         ❝ well , uh , i'm a vegetarian so as long as it doesn't have meat , i'm good with whatever. ❞          —-- ɢʀʀʀʳʳʳʳʳʀʀᵣᵣᵣᵣ ! on second thought.

❝ but . . . do you know anywhere that has egg custard tarts ? ❞

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New York City's Chinatown, 1960s

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As Varrick turned Bolin toward the festivities, his gaze shifted around to several people in the crowd, bundled up tightly to keep in the warmth even though some of that warmth escaped as swirling clouds around them while they chatted and laughed amongst themselves. Granted, there were plenty of good looking folks up here in the Northern Water Tribe.

He also didn't need to admit to Varrick that he once harbored feelings for the Avatar herself, mostly out of apprehension as to what Varrick would've admitted about Southern Water Tribe gals. Would Korra have counted as a princess since her dad was also chieftain?

He glanced back over his shoulder at Zhu Li's addendum then back at her boss's extremely confident mug. "How many princesses have you dated to know this?" he asked bluntly.

His eyes lit up as soon as Bolin gives him the green light. "That's the spirit!" he yells, tightening an arm around Bolin's shoulders, pulling him in close, "Let me tell you something, Bolin.. from one devastingly good-looking bachelor to another." spinning Bolin gently to face the festival crowd as if the world is his oyster. Or, this party.. his personal buffet of options. "You see all this? All these perfectly acceptable, non-icy glacier hearted women... that's opportunity, my friend." He ignores Zhu Li's inadvertent sigh behind them, "You gotta branch out, kid! Expand your horizons. Northern Water Tribe gals? Gorgeous, yes, but high maintenance?" he pats his chest, "And I say that with love..."

Zhu li behind him muttering something about 'and several court orders..' "Irrelevant–" he corrects, waving it off, half annoyed at her cutting in with details he didn't need or want revealed.

"Find another girl. Trust me on this one. That high maintenance advice goes double with a Princess."

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At this moment, if Asami really wanted to, she would let out a girly scream in the cell’s toilet.

(idk what i’m doing with my life anymore asamosby’s killing me

Also, thank God for oh-the-linsanity, she helped me come up with this idea <3 )

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"Yeah!" he answered proudly, puffing up his chest before jabbing the thumb of his free hand in the middle of it to point at himself. "You're looking at the star of the whole mover series, 'Nuktuk: Hero of the South'! First mover series ever, actually — coined by none other than Varrick of Varrick Industries himself." The words spilled from his lips with ease as had repeated the same string of words many times before during the initial run of the movers for both interviews and whenever he would be randomly stopped on the street for being recognized as the mover star he was — as coached by the business mogul. He made a mental note for later while he continued to pet Meili, in case said fans that Angel mentioned were going to encounter him later.

"Uh, the only 'stage' I'm really familiar with before going into movers would be the pro-bending arena, which was a whole different production in itself. Not saying that the games were staged, but, you know, more like the the lights and audience and everything kinda way," he chuckled. "I guess what's really nice is that it's all recorded and then can just be edited later if there are things that Varrick — or I guess whoever is directing because I'm pretty sure people have started to make their own movers by now — didn't like or if there were any mistakes we can just do it over again." He could only imagine how much money Varrick probably had made for people to have access to mover equipment.

"I did all my own stunts if that counts as crazy? Still not sure why they wanted me to jump off of Naga via a rope and pulley — probably for dramatic effect? — but I also ran through a bunch of pyrotechnics, too." Thankfully those didn't need too many takes, but he didn't share that part.

"But..." The earthbender paused, his thoughts percolating around the questions Angel had about traveling with the Avatar. "Going back to your first ask though — I still think it's pretty amazing that me and my brother have been able to go all over the place with Korra. Like, I still can't believe how she stumbled into our lives to be honest, especially since we've spent all our lives in Republic City up until a couple of months ago.

"Granted it's always really cool to listen to all those epic tales, but living through them is a whole 'nother story, hah," Bolin laughed a bit warily. He then raised his hands in defense. "Don't get me wrong though; that wasn't a complaint! I'm so glad to be helping the world out alongside her! I grew up hearing about so many adventures Avatar Aang, so, yeah, I guess it's like getting a taste of that kind of life, huh?"

He then directed his excitement toward her as he beamed. "But I mean, you get to find out what it's like to be an airbender like Aang himself! Taught by his own son! Literally only..." he paused to count on his fingers, "Four other people in the last one hundred seventy years got to experience something like that! That's gotta be something you're looking forward to, right?"

“It’s not so much the allergies that are my issue. They’re more seasonal if anything. It’s more so the new over the top reaction I’ve been getting. But surely I’ll be able to control these powers. Or at the very least, not have to worry about being the odd one out.” No doubt she wasn’t the only one with odd airbending issues in this new group.

As they continued their conversation, Angel couldn’t help but appreciate how interested he seemed in her upbringing. Not many she talked to thought of her family’s lifestyle as progressive in this day and age. But just seeing the look of admiration for her pieces of costume jewelry brought a smile to her face.

“It mostly depended on what was being performed. Sometimes I need a costume to portray a character, but sometimes we go with a simple performances show and that’s where these come in handy.” She explained before putting them away for safe keeping. “Being flashy helps keep a crowd. But too much and you risk having something fall off and hurting someone in the crowd. So you gotta find the sweet balance. My uncle has managed to find that balance so he’s pretty much in charge of anything backstage.”

The more she talked about her family, the more memories flooded through her head… and the more she realized how much she missed them.

“Yea, I guess when you grow up in that sorta situation, moving around seems normal. I didn’t have a community from any sort of town or neighborhood but all the other performers as well as my blood family became my community and by extension, a part of my family.”

She could still remember the day she left, nearly everyone gathered out to see her off. So many hugs and worrying words. She couldn’t help but feel some mist collect on her eyes.

But with the wind on her face, and new friend beside her, that mist was short lived such as passing through a cloud.

Thinking for a moment with a soft “hmm.” It didn’t take long for her to come up with a couple questions of her own.

“Well for starters, I’m sure you must get this a lot but I’m kinda curious. What’s it like traveling with the Avatar? It always just seems like one of those big epic tales you hear about, teaming up with someone that powerful to ward off evil. But to actually be in the action, it’s gotta be something.”

“As for my other questions, before I came up here, I couldn’t help but overhear some fans of yours. Seems like you’re a bit of an actor yourself. Movers if I’m not mistaken? I never got to see them myself, couldn’t spare the cash to, but I have heard of them. So with that in mind, what’s working in one like? Is it like being on a stage or something entirely different? What was the craziest thing you did for filming?” After thinking for a moment more, she couldn’t come up with anymore.

“I think that’s all I got for now, but if I have anymore, I’ll let you know.” She joked.