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Because I’m due for a lot more free time soon I’m reposting this ;)
Looking for RP
23 y/o male looking for an RP partner
Mainly interested in women and nonbinary fellows
Interested in many different aspects of resus and medical
Primarily a doctor/rescuer/caregiver
If you’re interested feel free to DM me :)
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A dip in the harbor part 1
Korra saw the plane crash into the harbor. "NO!" She shouted, she had to get over there.
Now!
But she was surrounded in the middle of a brawl, their adversaries had been smart to separate her from her allies so they could overrun her with numbers.
But in doing so they had shot themselves in the foot for now Korra could unleash all her power without fear of hitting her own side.
She had no time nor was inclined to be gentle, that had been her girlfriend piloting that plane and Korra wasn't about to leave her without aid for a second longer than necessary.
Her eyes glowed as she felt power surge through her, she still missed the guiding presence of the previous Avatars but the raw force that was Raava gave her all the confidence she needed.
Her opponents faltered and she used their distraction to create a whirlwind around them and soon they were all engulfed in it. She had chosen air since there had been no air benders among them so they were completely at the element's and her mercy.
She should have had more concern of where she flung them, like a responsible Avatar but they stood between her and her girlfriend so right now she couldn't care less where they landed.
Their side had certainly not been concerned with where they shot down Asami's plane.
Her foes taken care of she dived into the water. She summoned the current to her bidding and had it bring her to where the plane had hit the water.
She swam deeper but could see no trace of it, where had it gone? Surely the current couldn't have taken it that far? She pushed pulses of the current away from herself and could feel it hitting resistance in one direction.
Bingo!
She jetted through the water and soon she could make out the shape of the plane.
As she got to the cockpit she found Asami slumped over the console. She quickly created an air bubble around her girlfriend's head and put her hands under her armpits to pull her out. But as she tugged she met resistance, her girlfriend was still buckled to the seat. In frustration she superheated her hand and tore through the restraints like tissue paper.
But as she tugged again Asami still wouldn't come loose, her legs were trapped by the console. Most of it wasn't metal so Korra couldn't simply tear it away so again she used the current and water pressure to her advantage. It caused the plane to groan as its different parts were forced apart by the pressure, with a tearing noise the nose of the plane was jettisoned into the deep.
She secured her arms around Asami, pressing her close to her chest as she propelled to the surface at incredible speed. At the surface it only took them a blink before they were at the dock.
As Korra stretched Asami out on the ground her eyes returned to their natural blue, the Avatar State taking most of her courage with it as it leaked away.
She looked down at her girlfriend but most of her face was obscured by her aviator helmet, goggles and scarf. She unclasped the strap to the helmet and none too gently ripped it and the goggles off before tossing them aside, she was sure Asami would chew her out for that later.
Her girlfriend's hair cascaded down her shoulders, how Asami fit all of it inside the helmet Korra had no idea.
She lifted her head so she could unwind the scarf from around her neck and toss it aside too. Asami's head lolled limply in her hand and Korra tried not to let it panic her. When the scarf was off she laid her girlfriend back down carefully and bent over her.
Most of her make up had been smeared out or washed off, leaving her closed eyes looking bruised with the remnants of her purple eye shadow.
"Asami?" Korra asked as she bent low over the engineer's face. No reaction whatsoever. She closed her eyes as she hovered over Asami's face as if she was leaning in for a kiss and waited.
Nothing.
No puff of air met her face like when she'd manage to get Asami to huff a laugh by saying something silly when they broke a kiss for air. Korra could practically feel her blood turn to ice in her veins.
With barely any thought she summoned all the water off of her girlfriend and herself leaving them as dry as if they hadn’t just taken a dip in the harbor.
It surrounded her hands and began to glow. She pressed her hands to her girlfriend's face and neck and concentrated. No rythmic pulsing met her, no movement of blood through the veins and arteries.
She pulled down the zipper to Asami's jacket and tore her undershirt apart. The bra had the clasp on the back so without a second thought Korra tore it apart too, leaving her girlfriend's bare chest exposed to the air.
She put both hands on her chest and concentrated on finding anything but the chest was still under her hands. Even when she dug deeper into the layers of tissue with her healing probe still she felt nothing until she came to the lungs. The healing water around her hands sensed all the water in the lungs.
She tilted Asami's head back and opened her mouth while hovering one hand over it and pulled. A stream of water flowed out of Asami's mouth and gathered into a blob under Korra's hand, she flung it away.
Coming from the Southern Water Tribe Korra was no stranger to drownings. Learning what to do for a drowning victim was one of the first things young water benders learned.
Korra plugged Asami's nose and pressed their lips together and exhaled. It felt nothing like when they kissed, Asami's lips were cold and pliant under hers, nothing like the warm domineering lips she was used to. Korra could feel tears prick at the corner of her eyes and shut them tight and breathed for her girlfriend again.
She straightened up and summoned water back to her hands before placing them one on top of the other on Asami's chest and interlocked her fingers. She started pressing down in a rhythmic pattern.
She'd been taught that she couldn't be gentle but had to use bruising force, cracked ribs and bruised flesh could always be healed later but a stopped heart could not.
Her girlfriend jostled under her hands, Korra's harsh ministrations seemed so out of place on Asami's delicate and flawless skin. Korra knew Asami was neither weak nor frail but still it felt wrong to treat her so roughly.
Korra, who was covered in scars and other imperfections from all her battles, often wondered how Asami, who had been in nearly as many, didn't have a single trace from all her battles on her body.
Every time she pressed down on her girlfriend's chest she concentrated all her healing energy on the still heart begging it to beat again.
When she went to breathe for her girlfriend again she took a mouthful of water and when she exhaled blew the healing mist into Asami's lungs praying it would do something but after two breaths Asami still showed no sign of breathing on her own. Korra fought against the sob building in her throat as she went back to coaxing the heart to beat.
She repeated the cycle over and over with no change in Asami, as the seconds turned into minutes she could feel despair threatening to overtake her.
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Decided to try polish up some art I've been working on that kind of fit the non human prompt. We'll see how many of these I get to this month...
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Beach resus animation still in 2020, but at this point I wanted to do more with it!
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