Some of my Korrasami drawings 🥰🤗
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Me shaking tumblr zoomers: The Legend of Korra came out before gay marriage was legalized in the US. Korrasami's relationship was unapologetically censored throughout the show but still managed to pave the way for future queer relationships that have allowed shows like The Owl House to exist.
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Korra and Asami After the Finale. (Look I want them to kiss on the big screen okay, Is that too much to ask?)
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Hiroshi, groaning: okay, you had to know that when I said 'keep your friends close and your enemies closer' this is NOT what I meant!
Equalist Asami, gently wiping her lipstick marks off of Korra's face: you know what, Dad? Words have many different meanings
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Korra going on a mission
Asami: *Worried* Please be carefull honey.
Korra: I will babe, i will see you tonight *kisses Asami*
Asami: You'll take care of her won't you girl?
Naga: Woof!!
Asami: *Pets Naga* Thats a good girl.
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Possible redraw of an old drawing? 👀 have a wip sketch here:
Old ver:
More sketches on my patreon here 😊
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That Korra comic where Korra is like "could be that Asami stood me up but I doubt it" and it's Asami being kidnapped.... and Korra automatically busting through buildings looking for her bcuz she knows Asami wouldn't do her like that 😭
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💙 drunken kiss
Asami looked absolutely irresistible. She always did, of course, but tonight especially so. At some point in the evening, the hair framing her face had fallen out of its careful updo (probably from all the dancing) and stuck to her forehead, which glistened with sweat. Her makeup had smudged and faded, letting the pretty pink flush of her skin shine through. As the night progressed, her body language metamorphosed from her usual prim and refined posture to something liquid and easy. On Asami, who so rarely let herself relax, it was a welcome sight.
“You’re staring,” Asami half-shouted over the joyful noise of the jazz band and the remaining partygoers, still going strong late into the night. Her eyes sparkled with flattery and Korra didn’t have it in herself to protest. She simply reached for Asami’s waist to pull her close, though it was Asami who took Korra’s face in her hands to bring her into the kiss.
The meeting of their mouths was sloppy, their perfect familiarity with each other impeded by the haze of free-flowing liquor from the open bar. Asami’s tongue slipped past her lips and she tasted sweet and acidic, like plum wine. Her body was warm and solid against Korra’s, the salt-smell of her skin and the dregs of jasmine perfume overwhelming her senses. The rest of the revelry faded away around them, leaving no room for stimulus or thought beyond their embrace. After all, Asami herself was the most intoxicating thing here.
thank you for the ask, this was fun!!💕
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