#lin beifong they did you dirty for this

[tooquirkytolose]

I want the legend of korra opinion

Lmao it's not even all that out there, I just think lin beifong had every right to be as pissed at her sister as she was and su beifong IS a holier than thou snooty patootie who says she tried to apologize but every time we actually SEE her 'try' to apologize it's in the vein of im a different person now, the past is in the past, I've moved on why cant YOU move on which is not the way to go and im pretty sure Lin would have heard her out if she'd just have said hey my bad I'm sorry like just stick to IM SORRY

Also the fact that her son helped kuvira and was her fiancé and I just KNOW that little nepo baby is gonna get off with a slap on the wrist and taking the neutral approach with her big fancy city not giving aid to the earth kingdom and also I just don't like her 😌

[ourimpavidheroine]

Mako and Bolin set off towards Penquan Island in the Fire Nation to find answers to a case—and maybe a little bit of their past along the way.

When a strange missing persons case falls into his lap, Mako is forced to choose between his job and doing what he feels is right! An upturned room and an unhelpful witness aren’t promising starts to the investigation, but when his brother Bolin comes across a surprising clue that ties their own mother to the case, the pair embark on a journey to the small, rustic island of Penquan. The island’s inhabitants seem to have things to hide, and the brothers are determined to get to the bottom of it—even if it means uncovering uncomfortable parts of their family’s past.

[sailorluna15]

I finally finished my first work!

Butch!Stone Top Lin Beifong x fem!pillow princess wife reader

warnings: nsfw (18+), oral (reader recieving), angst to smut, fingering, clit rubbing, penetration (strap in vagina, reader recieving), cursing, dirty talk, daddy kink (daddy and papa used).

Lightly beta read! Feed back is greatly appreciated! Send in requests if you want more!

Missing You

The smell of fire noodles and sautéed vegetables fills the air as you sashay around the kitchen, cooking up a storm, waiting on Lin to come home. Since Lin has been spending the last four days at the station, you've been feeling neglected. You understand that her job is very important, but that doesn't negate the empty feeling in your chest and nonexistent sex life. Lin not being at the house for more than 5 minutes has made it super hard for you two to get down and dirty. Everytime you try to get a little quickie in, she pushes you away because she has to get back to the station. It's been killing you and you've had enough.  Toys, wet dreams, your fingers, and sexual fantasies aren't cutting it. You NEED Lin.

Being deep in thought, you didn't hear Lin enter the house. You jump in surprise as you feel the strong, muscular arms of your lover wrap around you. A squeal forces itself out of your body as you turn around and realize who's home. "Lin, you're finally back!", you say as you throw your arms around her neck. She retorts with a raised brow and a lopsided smile, "Finally?", "I've come home to check on you every single day”, she retorts. "Yeah, for like five minutes, you've barely been around and it's been killing me!" with a huff, you wriggle out of her grasp, and start plating the food for dinner. Lin's plate, silverware, and cup clatter onto the table loudly as you haphazardly serve her food to her.  Staring at you with an incredulous look, she wonders what the hell is going on with you. As you eat in silence, Lin tries to figure out a way to go about asking you what's wrong. After several moments pass, and you get up to clear the table, Lin decides that this is the time to strike. While you tried to swiftly grab her plate and speed walk into the kitchen, Lin quickly wrapped her arm around your waist and slid you into her lap. She pulls you closer and whispers into your ear “What's wrong princess?. You mumble back a quick “Nothing’s wrong” and try to get up, but quickly get pulled back down with Lin's grip on you tightening. Heat flares in the bottom half of your body as her words and actions start to work their magic on you. “Princess, what's wrong?”, she says as she gently sucks on your earlobe and presses her hips against your ass, making you feel the thick strap through her armor. You softly moan as you become hyper-aware of how your panties are sticking to your pussy like glue. Lin keeps asking you things like “What's wrong, baby?”, “What did I do Princess?”, “How can I fix it?”, “How can Daddy make it better?”, all while kissing, caressing, and undressing your body.

Before you knew it, you were completely naked, sitting on the edge of the table, facing Lin, moaning like the bitch in heat you are, with two fingers stuffed deep inside your cunt. “It feels so good Daddy,” you moan as you cant your hips up and tilt your head back, trying to match the rhythm of Lin's fingers. Your head is suddenly yanked down by your chin as Lin forces you to stare in her eyes. “What's wrong, baby?” “Let Daddy know so she can fix it”. You shake your head no, still feeling angry and hurt about all the times you fingered yourself and found no relief because Lin felt work was more important than you. About all the times you ate the dinner table by yourself. About all the times you cried yourself to sleep alone in your bed, missing the person you love the most. Lin pulled her fingers out of you and licked them clean. Your eyes tear up at the empty feeling, a stark reminder of what you've been going through these past couple of days. Lin wipes your tears as they trickle down your face. With all the desperation in the world, Lin asks “Y/N, please talk to me.” Just like that, the dam broke as sobs racked your body. Through tears, you blubber about how sad and lonely you've been without Lin. “Oh lovely, I'm sorry,” “I should've known,” she says as she wraps your legs and arms around her body and carries you to the living room.

She grabs tissues from the coffee table, sits you both down onto the couch, and starts to wipe your face. She rubs your back and continues to wipe your tears away until your sniffles finally cease. The silence slowly breaks down as you and Lin converse back and forth about her coming home more and spending time with you. “I'll come home no later than 7 pm unless it's an absolute emergency.”, “You promise?”, “I promise.”, “And no more doing work at home”, “Alright, no work at home”, “But no more holding in your feelings, if you need me, you have to let me know.”, “I can't fix it what you don't tell me”, “Okay, I'll try to communicate what I need from you from now on.”, “Thank you.”  Silence fills the air again as you two settle comfortably into each other. You're shifting your body to the right when you feel something poking your butt. Your face screws up in confusion as you wiggle your hips again, trying to figure out what's under you. Lin grabs your hips and chuckles just as the solution to your confusion smacks you in the face. “I forgot I had that on,” Lin says with a smirk. Warmth starts to spread its way throughout your honeypot, jogging many memories of what went down at the table. “Lin, I need you”, opening your legs as you start to rub little circles on your clit. “I need you to fix it, Daddy”, you say with a whimper and a pout. Strong hands snake down your body as Lin picks you up out of your lap and sits you on the couch.

She kneels in front of you and begins to make love to your pussy. She sucks on your beautiful, meaty lips and kisses your long, puffy hood. Quivers rack your body as Lin sucks your clit while sticking her tongue inside you. “Does that feel good?” Lin muffles from below. “Yes Papa, feels so good,” you say  while pushing her face closer. The affirmations revs Lin up even more. She shoves her face even deeper and ups her assault on your pussy. Your moans fill the air as you start getting close. “I'm so close baby, please don't stop”, you whine.  You can feel Lin smiling against you when she asks, “What do you need from me baby, tell me, tell Daddy.”. With a loud moan, your head tilts back and you choke out “I need to come, Daddy, I need to come so bad.”. “You want to come, princess?” Lin utters back to you while sucking hard on your clit and pressing hard on your G-spot. You scream back in pleasure a loud “Yes!” as you squeeze around Lin's fingers. “Do it then, baby.” Lin responds smugly, “Let go.”. As soon as you heard that, you started to cream, shake, and scream in ecstasy. Your entire body racks with shakes as your head shoots back with your eyes rolling back and mouth dropping open. These waves of pleasure made you blind to everything around you. Finally, after what felt like a delicious forever, you came to reality. You pull your head up and open your eyes to Lin looking down on you smiling softly in her wife beater and a pair of sweatpants. You definitely don't miss the bulge in her pants where your second orgasm awaits.

Lifting your face up by your chin, Lin starts softly kissing your beautiful lips. The kisses grow more and more passionate as Lin climbs on top of you. “Make love to me.” , you whisper lovingly. Lin softly touches your foreheads together as she pulls out her strap. She teases your entrance by rubbing the tip of the strap against your lips. Taking her time, she slowly pushes the strap in and out, coating it in your juices. Finally, she pushes it in all the way until your hips are flush together. Your eyes make contact with hers and you nod your head yes, signaling your consent. With that one gesture, she starts thrusting in and out of you, in the exact way she knows you like it. Fast, rough, and deep. The only sounds in the room are Lin's dirty words, your angelic moans, and the filthy sound of your wet cunt getting absolutely fucking destroyed. “You like it when I fuck you like a dirty whore?” Lin grunts out as she pushes your legs to your shoulders. “Yes, I love it when you fuck me like a dirty whore!”, You scream out. “You hear your pretty, wet pussy making all that noise baby?” “You hear what I do to you?” Lin questions. Enthusiastically, you reply back, “Yes, yes I hear it, you're the only one who gets my pussy this wet!” You moan out. “The only one, Papa!”. Lin laughs in pleasure as she continues to drive her hips deeper inside of you. You moans get louder and louder and Lin gets faster and faster. you throw your hands out and bring Lin close so that y'all are chest to chest. She moves her hands to behind your knees in order to keep your legs against your shoulders. You feel your pussy throbbing as you start to get closer. “I'm so close, I'm gonna cum.” you choke out. “Lin, I love you so much.”, you say with all the love in your heart. The side of Lin's face presses into your as emotion overcomes her, “I love you too angel, you're the center of my universe, the essence of my being.”

Rhapsodies dance throughout Lin's body as she watches you orgasm. This is always her favorite part. People always wonder how she can derive so much pleasure from giving to you and getting nothing back, but they'll never get it. They'll never understand the emotional intoxication she gains from you cumming. How your abs tighten, breast jiggle, nipples harden, and pussy plumpen with delectation. After coming down from the heavenly cosmos, Lin cleans you, the strap, and the couch up. You take your time getting up, sore from your favorite couple's activity, so that you can make your way to the bedroom bathroom.

When you get in there, you quickly take a shower and get dressed so that you could give Lin some much deserved aftercare. Like a wind whirl, you speedily started a fancy bubble bath filled with epsom salt, rose petals, essential oils, the whole shebang. Your lighting candles and putting 50s classics when Lin makes her presence known. Leaning against the doorframe, looking sexy like she always does, asks you “What are you doing?”. You respond nonchalantly, “Giving you aftercare.” Lin groans and rolls her eyes, saying “How many times do I need to tell you , I don't need aftercare.” Rolling your eyes back, you gently grab Lin and tell her “Everybody needs aftercare, even you.”. Kissing her with all the love and gentleness in the world, you undress her and lead her into the bath. 

You take all pins out of her hair and begin to give her a full body massage. She relaxes the bath and murmurs a low, soft “Thank you.”. WIthout hesitation, you reply "You never have to thank me for taking care of you, I love you.” 

[nyamadermont]

🍓🥤🧃for the ask game!

🍓 ⇢ how did you get into writing fanfiction?

It’s only been 3 years, and I’m not entirely sure anymore. I know that it had to do with encouragement from people like @slowdissolve and @budgieofchaos and @linguini17, along with a few other folks who have moved on.

🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love

This rec goes to Dirty Fire, a Mako-centric (non-shipping) story.

🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before

Lin Beifong’s epic expressions come from trying to hide her emotions from Toph. As a kid, she thought if she could let her emotions out through her face, her mom might not notice anything.

More fun stuff to think about. Thank you, Anon!

[randomwritingguy]

The Myth of Y/N (Korra x Reader) Part 28

CALM BEFORE THE STORM

Y/N'S POV

Frustration is fuelled within me every second we stay in our apartment. Pacing back and forth, hands clasped, behind my back, I stare daggers into the ground.

"Y/N, relax." Korra suggests, concern in her face.

Relax? How can I relax now?!

After Aiwei escaped, Korra proposed we use Naga to track down the truth seer but Chief Beifong forbid us to do so! She wants to send us back to Republic City so she can protect Korra! Even Suyin agreed with her much to everyone's surprise and now we're leaving tomorrow!

"Every minute we waste, the further that traitor gets away." I grit out, my steps increasing in their speed and intensity. "This is our best chance to catch Zaheer and we are now losing it!"

"None of us are liking it." Mako comments, his voice so bitter that I can practically taste it. "But we have to listen to the Chief's orders."

Unfortunately, he's right.

"I guess so." I concede and I eventually drop to one of the chairs. "She better know what she's doing."

A loud knock brings the scene to a halt.

Who's knocking at this time of night?

Korra opens the door and there, standing by the entrance, is Suyin.

Wait, Suyin?!

"Su."

"You really think Naga could track Aiwei?"

Huh?!

"Definitely."

"Then, here."

In a flash, I see the matriarch handing Korra some keys. Wait, keys?

"There's a jeep packed with supplies on the east gate." Suyin explains. "It's all gassed and ready to go."

Korra, obviously, is confused by all of this. "What? Why?"

Suyin responds immediately. There isn't a hint of hesitation or regret. "Because I want you to hunt down Aiwei and bring him back to me."

WHAT?

Despite my shock, I manage to speak up. "I thought you said-"

"-I said what Lin wanted to hear and I bought you guys some time." She clarifies. "Go. I'll deal with Lin in the morning."

YES! We can finally catch that bastard!

After a quick hug to Suyin from Korra, we all begin to depart. Before I walk past Beifong, I give her a small smile. Despite our differences, despite the arguments, despite everything, at this moment, we are allies. She helped us and I will be grateful for that.

"Thank you."

Suyin, probably having the same thoughts as I did about our relationship, smiles back. "Don't mention it. Now, go!"

I nod and with a quick dash we head off, Korra on Naga and the rest of Team Avatar in the jeep.

The hunt begins.

TIME SKIP

We have been travelling for hours. Once the sky was as black as Vaatu's heart is now as bright and blue as the hope we now have.

Throughout the trip we all managed to have a little bit of rest. We needed it after all the excitement we had back in Zaofu.

The thought of the metal city reminds me of Lin. She's going to be PISSED when she realises we're gone. Spirits, she probably already knows.

Right now, we're at some local Earth Kingdom desert village. Naga managed to track Aiwei to the small area. He must have took a quick stop.

It isn't much. Just a bunch of run-down and withered buildings bunched up close together. Its clear the village hasn't been well-kept by the populace.

"Aiwei has definitely been here." Korra tells us. She then looks at Naga with a grateful smile. "Nice tracking, girl."

"Let's ask around." Mako suggests, already beginning to walk to some sort of tavern. "Maybe someone's seen him."

We all follow, and we enter inside. Just like the outside village, the tavern isn't well kept. The citizens are just as dirty and sketchy as the area.

I look around the area, trying to spot someone who appears to be at least a little trustworthy and-

Uh oh.

"Shit."

My curse catches my friends attention and they all turn to see what I was talking about.

Right by the entrance, there are five posters. Posters that have pictures of each and every member of Team Avatar. Korra, Mako, Bolin, Asami...and me.

"Wanted posters!" Korra exclaims in shock.

Mako leans forward and narrows his eyes. ""Wanted by Her Majesty, the Earth Queen, for crimes against the Kingdom."

Crimes? Oh, you have got to be kidding me!

"The Queen is still pissed about what happened in Ba Sing Se." I growl like an animal. "The fucking nerve to place a bounty on us..."

"Those airbenders won't hers to keep!" Korra angrily barks out. "I swear, if I see her pinchy little queen face again, I am going to..."

"Uhh, guys..."

Asami?

We all turn to see why she's all of a sudden nervous.

Oh...

There, in the tavern, all of the customers are glaring daggers right at us. The dirt, scars, and ripped clothing amplifies the intimidation they already radiate. I even see one pulling out a long, slick sword and another a sharp spear.

Uh oh...

"Lets get out of here." I quickly mutter and in a blink of an eye we all rush out.

Welp, I guess we should continue the trail. No point sticking around this...fun...place.

We eventually reached another town, much larger, tidier, and generally nicer looking than the one we visit before. Apparently it's a place called Misty Palms Oasis. I guess its an oasis in more ways than one after our las location.

But that pales in comparison to what we found.

Naga found something.

Aiwei's jeep crudely hidden beneath the large rocks that spread across the plains.

Bingo.

"This must be Aiwei's jeep." Asami tells us, pointing out the obvious. "He can't be far."

She's right. Aiwei must be in Misty Palms!"

"Let's get this guy." I tell them, cracking my knuckles. "He must be in that settlement over there."

"No." Mako disagrees, hands raised in a soothing gesture. Then, he points to his younger brother. "Bolin and I will investigate the Misty Palms Oasis. You, Korra, and Asami wait here in case he comes back. Besides, we don't want to call too much attention to ourselves."

Dammit. He's right.

Sighing heavily, I relent. "Very well." I reluctantly agree. "I take it you two would be wearing some disguises?"

"Did someone say disguises?!" a very loud and cheery voice calls out, causing Mako to pinch the bridge of his nose and mutter "Oh no..."

Bolin, clearly more excited than his brother, dashes to the bags of supplies Suyin had provided us and then, in a moment of light speed, whips out a yellow raincoat, so bright that it nearly hurts my eyes, and pulls it all over him and proceeds to bring out some green goggles and slaps it on him. A few moments later and Mako does the same.

Um...

Well, uh, it's certainly a disguise...

I mean, it might attract a lot of attention with its colour but at least its something...

Oh dear.

I trade looks with Korra and Asami and its clear we all share the same thoughts about their...disguise.

"Now we need some backstories!" Bolin continues, clasping his hands together and rubbing them back and forth in a preparation gesture. Then, he dramatically places one on his chest in a dramatic sense of sadness. "I'm an ex-United Forces operative named Ting-Ting. War was the only woman I ever loved, until Ivy came along and showed me what real love is. Tragically, she was taken from me by my archenemy Dr. Razor and-"

"-Enough!" Mako interrupts, clearly fed up with his brother's antics, and begins dragging him towards the Misty Palms. "Let's just find Aiwei."

"Good luck, guys." I tell them and just like that they are off to the local area.

Well then.

"Is there anything in his jeep that can help us?" I ask the two women as I begin walking towards the vehicle.

"Only one way to find out." Asami says. "You check the boot and I'll check the glove department. Korra, you watch out for us."

"On it." We both respond at the same time and we get to our tasks. Korra sets herself upon a large boulder while I go to the back of the jeep. In a quick motion, I pull the lid of the boot open and I am greeted with...nothing. Great.

"Nothing in here." I tell them with irritation, slamming the lid shut. "Any luck with you?"

"Not yet. There isn't seem to be anything of-WAIT! I think I found something!"

Oh shit!

"You found something?" Korra speaks up, sliding down the boulder and joining Asami and I.

The CEO of Future Industries pulls out some sort of note and hands it to Korra. What is it with these guys and notes?

"Xai Bau's Grove, sundown." Korra reads aloud carefully. When she finishes, her features light up in excitement. "This must be where and when Aiwei's going to meet Zaheer!"

"Sure sounds like it." I agree, crossing my arms. "Never heard of Xai Bau's Grove before, though."

"Good thing we have a map." Asami points out and then spreads it across the jeep and begins analysing it with precision and care. "All right. Xai Bau's Grove, where are you?"

Our eyes scour the map, draining and drinking the information before us like we dying of thirst. I can't see the name we are looking for. Dammit!

Almost immediately after we begin our search, a couple of blue butterfly-like spirits land on the map, covering portions of the map.

Asami brushes them away with annoyance. "Go away! I'm trying to find something."

Damn straight. Now, where in the spirits is this pla-

WAIT!

SPRITS!

"Hold on a second." I urgently tell her. "Maybe they are trying to tell us something."

"What do you mean?" Korra asks."

Before I answer her, I do a thorough scan of the Earth Kingdom map one more time to make sure I am not mistaken.

I am not.

"Xai Bau's Grove isn't in the Earth Kingdom or anywhere." I finally answer. "It's in the spirit world! That's why it isn't on the map."

Upon my revelation, their features flash with a new understanding. Asami scrolls up the map and places it away. "You're right! That's got to be it."

"We'll wait for Mako and Bolin to return and tell us if Aiwei is here." Korra declares, her voice full of leadership and authority. "If he is here and he's staying in Misty Palms, then we'll wait until he mediates into the Spirit World."

I nod in agreement. Sounds like a plan.

Eventually, Mako does return but by myself. Before I can panic, he tells us they found out Aiwei is hiding in an inn and Bolin is keeping an eye on him. We tell him of our own discoveries and we agree to stake his room out until sundown and quietly enter his place.

We manage to book a room ourselves opposite to Aiwei's. A perfect place for a stakeout.

Well, almost perfect.

Because this room is fucking awful.

Literally, it's so small its ridiculous with only one bed. Like, its okay for one person I suppose. But still! Naga is literally filling up nearly half of the damn room.

"I'd just like to say, for the record, this room is definitely not perfect." Bolin speaks out our thoughts but is immediately hit in the face by the polar bear dog's tail.

"Understatement of the century." I dryly comment and glance at Korra and Mako peeking out of the window.

Bolin continues his (understandable) complaints. "I thought stakeouts were supposed to be exciting. This isn't. At all!" To avoid total boredom, he begins searching through the room but then gets all excited out of nowhere. "Hey, look! A Pai Sho board! Mako, you want to play?"

"Kind of busy, bro." Mako quickly refuses, focusing on spying on Zaofu's traitor.

"I'll play."

I glance at Asami, and I see her lit up with excitement and anticipation. I didn't know she played Pai Sho.

A few minutes pass and, as I silent observe the multiple games between Bolin and Asami, I come to learn that the CEO of Future Industries is actually a Pai Sho master or, at least, a master of the version she plays. Turns out Pai Sho has multiple versions, which now I realise isn't really surprising since the game is apparently over a thousand years old, and Bolin played a way, WAY different version. Sato's version is slow, methodical, focused on strategizing. Bolin's is fast, reckless, and little thinking. The earthbender doesn't like this, obviously, and seriously asked Korra to standardise Pai Sho rules. The sarcasm she shot back at him went completely over his head.

"So, we know at sundown Aiwei is going to go to the Spirit World." I state, glancing in the directions of Korra and Mako who are staring at the truth seer's own accommodation. "We go to his place and you just meditate into the Spirit World?"

"That's the best plan I can think of." Korra responds, still gazing through the glassless window. She doesn't sound worried at all despite what happened back at Zaofu.

"Korra, you were nearly kidnapped last night." I tell her with complete seriousness. "I don't like the idea of you confronting Zaheer in the Spirit World all alone."

This time, my best friend turns to me with complete determination in her gaze to me. "Y/N, I have to. This is the only way we can find out more about these guys and stop them."

"I know that." I shake my head. "I just..."

I trail off, not really knowing what to say. I'm overthinking this. It's not like Korra can be taken in the Spirit World. Neither she nor Zaheer would have their bending.

But Korra looked so vulnerable back in Zaofu...

I don't want her to be in that state again.

"Maybe I can come with you?" I weakly ask, already knowing the answer.

Korra shakes her head gently. "It's best if I go alone. By myself it will be easier to hide and might give Zaheer a false sense of security."

I nod solemnly. Dammit.

Then, a light touch of her fingers press upon my chin and I see her tilt my chin upwards. I see a small smile on her lips and comfort in her ocean eyes.

"I'll be fine."

Yeah. Yeah, she will. Of course.

"I know." I tell her, a smile slowly spreading on my lips too.

"Ugh!"

And, like that, the tender moment is ruined by Bolin's scream of frustration. Sounds like Asami has defeated him yet again.

A quick glance and, unsurprising, I was correct as I see Bolin laid down on his back, face buried in his palms, and groaning quietly while Asami has a triumphant smile on her face, arms crossed.

Hm. Okay then.

Displaying a big and cocky smirk, I walk over to Bolin and sit down, cross-legged, next to him. "My turn."

"What?" Bolin squeals out, shooting straight back with wide eyes. "Don't do it, Y/N! Asami is too skilled! She's undefeatable!"

"I'm afraid he's right, Y/N." Asami agrees with complete arrogance, her triumphant smile now a smirk. "I'll destroy you just like I did to Bolin."

Oh, really now?

I cross my arms in defiance. "Then you won't mind if I have a go, oh so Pai Sho Master?"

She chuckles at my mockery title I give her. "If you don't mind losing then sure."

Oh, I'm not going to be the one losing.

"I didn't know you played Pai Sho." Asami points out as we reset the board.

"I played a few games of it back on Air Temple Island." I tell her, placing my own pieces back to their starting positions. "Jinora taught me how to play."

"Did you and Korra play together?"

I give her a sly smile. "You really think Korra will play Pai Sho? A game of patience?"

"Hey!" Korra barks out with an offended look, mouth agape. "I can be patient!"

"You can." I concede. "But you can't be patient enough to play Pai Sho."

Asami chuckles. "Sorry, Korra, but I have to agree with Y/N on this one."

"Asami!"

The jet-black woman and I gaze at each other as we hide our snickers behind our mouth as we try to contain our laughter at the sight of Korra's offended and infuriated look.

When the moment subsides, we go back to our board and not too long afterwards we are finished with resetting our arena.

Bolin slumps away melancholily and moves to the side of the two of us and then gives me a dedicated stare. "Avenge me, Y/N!"

I give him a serious gaze that shouldn't really be serious in the first place given the situation. "I will."

I turn to Asami, the woman giving me a hardened glare, and I smirk.

"Your move."

Unlike the previous matches, this one lasts for what feels like a lifetime. Each move her and I make is coordinated, organised, and with purpose. The arrogance that once filled our forms has now drained away as we realise that our opponents are actually good. Really good.

"This is the longest Pai Sho game I have ever seen." Bolin comments.

"This is the longest game I've played." Asami agrees.

"Ditto." I add. I then manage to retrieve a drip of arrogance I had and smirk. "I thought you said you were going to destroy me?"

"Don't get cocky." Asami warns, smiling dangerously. "I don't see you doing any better."

Hm. Touché.

We continue but no more teasing comments are made. This game is dead silent now as we make our moves one by one, piece by piece, strategy by strategy.

I don't know how much time has passed but eventually we reach a deadlock. Our number of pieces are low and equal.

"This can go either way!" Bolin announces, voice full of shock and anticipation.

Asami and I glare at each other, intensity in our eye-lock so powerful and thick you can slice it with a katana.

The sound of an excited fire ferret is the only warning we hear and in a blink of an eye, tiles from the game fly into the air while the board acts as a resting pad for the cute pet.

NO!

"PABU!" Asami, Bolin, and I yell, startling Korra and Mako. In a fit of anger, I swing my arms upward into the air but this accidentally sends Pabu and the Pai Sho board and tiles right into Asami's face!

"Asami, you okay?!" I tell her, moving Pabu away from her and giving it to Bolin.

"I'm fine." The CEO of Future Industries groans out, moving strands of hair away from her face.

"Shhh, guys!" Mako sternly orders us. "We don't want Aiwei hearing us!"

"But Mako you should have seen it!" Bolin exclaims, despair in his voice. "It was the most intense game of Pai Sho ever and Pabu ruined it! Now we'll never know who would have won!"

"I'm sorry the game was ruined but just keep it quiet." Mako tells his brother, not having any of it.

Welp. Thanks Pabu. The game between Asami and I will forever be inconclusive. Just peachy.

"I'm sorry for blasting all of that stuff at you." I apologise. "It was an accident."

Asami, now finally tidied herself, gives me a tired smile. "It's okay. I'm just surprised at the strength of that blast. You've really progressed fast with your airbending, huh?"

Warmth rushes to my cheeks in embarrassment and I scratch the back of my neck. "Eh, I'm not that good. I suck compared to Tenzin, Korra, and even the air kids."

"Don't be too hard on yourself." Asami refutes. "For a novice, you're great! I mean, remember back at Zaofu? You deflected an explosion!"

True...I did do that. To be honest I'm surprised I was able to do it. I wasn't even thinking when I did it. I just...did it.

"She's right." Korra agrees, giving me a proud smile. "Not any newbie can do that. You'll be a great airbender."

The heat in my face intensifies and engulfs into flames. I really hope I don't look as red as I am feeling.

"T-Thanks." I tell her, shyly looing downwards. Then, in a surprising boost of confidence, I chuckle. "Sprits, I'm going to have a big arrow on my forehead someday. Imagine that."

"I can imagine it." She tells me with a slight teasing smile. Then, the smile shifts into something tender. "And we'll all be there when you get them."

"You said it." Bolin agrees, wrapping an arm over my shoulders. "An airbending master in Team Avatar?! How cool is that?!"

Huh. Me, an airbending master?

I close my eyes and imagine myself as that. Me, wearing big, bold, red and yellow robes with a cloak similar to Tenzin's that signify my allegiance to the Air Nation with bright blue arrow tattoos all over my body and being clear as day on my hands and forehead.

"Yeah." I tell everyone, giving them a smile. "It would be cool."

"Uh, guys." Mako announces. "I hate to break the moment but it's pretty much sundown. We got to make our move now!"

The friendly atmosphere shatters as we are brought back to the reality of the situation.

It's sundown?! Already?! How long were Asami and I playing Pai Sho for?!

Standing up straight, I gaze at the outside world and I see the all-too familiar orange glow of a sunset.

"Lets do this." Korra declares and she starts marching out of the room. One by one, my friends leave until I am alone.

Taking a deep, hard, breath and release it, I follow.

Korra will confront Zaheer.

We will find out who he and his friends are.

We will find them.

And we will stop them.

One way or another.

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And that's it!

Feedback is appreciated! :D

See you all in the next chapter!

[atlabeth]

hey! i love your zuko fics so much and was wondering if you’d like to write this, because the idea just popped up: maybe a zuko x reader fluff that takes place before/during LOK? maybe they’re reminiscing about their past adventures w the Gaang while helping out the new Team Avatar? idk it’s just that every time I see old zuko it makes me soft and emotional 🥲🔥❤️ anyways, much love! (and don’t feel pressured to do this at all, I was just thinking abt who I could submit this request to, and obvi my first choice was you 💕)

reminiscence - zuko x fem!reader

summary: just because you and your husband are retired doesn’t mean you don’t have amazing advice for the new team avatar.

a/n: this is so cute omg!! thank you so much for requesting this and thank you for much for your kind words i'm honored <33 im so sorry this took so long

sorry im posting so much lately im trying to stop slacking and publish things that have been wips for over a month sdkjfh

wc: 1.3k

warning(s): none bc i choose to ignore the news of zaheer’s plan right after this scene

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Retirement was… nice.

You had spent your childhood fighting with the Avatar to end the Hundred Year War, a feat that was only made more difficult with your Fire Nation roots and connection to the banished prince. But all that’s well ends well, and you ended up getting your happy ending together — you had to fight hard for it, though.

You married Zuko at nineteen, three years after he ascended to the throne, and spent the subsequent years balancing your duties as Fire Lady and taking care of your daughter. Ruling the Fire Nation was a lot, but you knew you could get through anything with your husband at your side.

When he told you his plans to abdicate the throne, you were more than supportive. One of Zuko’s biggest fears was becoming his father, and by giving up his position willingly to Izumi, it guaranteed that he wouldn’t fall victim to the power-obsessed ways of his ancestors. It also gave him a well-deserved break after decades of being Fire Lord, and you were more than ready to get out of the world of Fire Nation politics. You had sat through enough meetings to fill multiple lifetimes.

But just because the two of you weren’t as involved in every day affairs of the world didn’t mean that you were completely out of it. No, that was far from the truth. You and Zuko were still some of the most important people in all of the nations, which meant it wasn’t a rare occurrence for your husband to be called off on some sort of mission.

One such mission was stopping the Order of the Red Lotus for the second time; Zuko had been part of the team that stopped them from kidnapping Avatar Korra as a child, so it was no surprise that he had been called to help for a second time. You knew even in his old age that your husband was powerful, but you couldn’t help but feel concerned about everything he was doing.

This concern was ultimately what led you to join Zuko on his trip to meet with Chief Beifong and Chief Tonraq in the Misty Palms Oasis. He had originally been against your involvement, claiming that the Red Lotus was far too dangerous, and he didn’t want to risk you getting injured in any way. You, of course, weren’t having it. “The Avatar’s in trouble, and I’d like to think I know a few things about getting out of trouble.”

One thing was certain after you arrived — it had been far too long since you had ridden on the back of a dragon. You truly adored Druk, and you felt bad for everyone that would never have the opportunity.

After conversing with Lin and Tonraq inside, you all exited to greet the new Team Avatar. If what you were told was true, then they had been through quite a lot since leaving Zaofu. For as long as you had been involved in foreign affairs, you had never met Avatar Korra nor her friends, so you didn’t know what to expect — an awestruck boy that could barely speak wasn’t at the top of your list though.

“Oh my gosh. It’s Lord Zuko and Lady Y/N. I can’t believe it!” He stared at the two of you with wide eyes, his voice getting higher and higher as he whimpered. He looked like he was going to fall over until another black-haired boy pulled him out of the way, his tone apologetic.

“Uh, forgive my brother,” he said as he put his fist against his open palm, his brother following suit. “We’re just really honored to meet you both.”

“It’s no problem,” you smiled as you and Zuko returned the greeting. It had been years since someone had reacted that way towards you, and you would be lying if you said it didn’t amuse you. “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well.”

The two boys straightened again as the taller one gestured to them each in turn. “I’m Mako, and this is Bolin. We’re Korra’s friends.”

“Ah, she’s got her own Team Avatar?” You inquired with a twinkle in your eye. “You know, I traveled with Avatar Aang years back along with my husband.”

“Of course I know!” Bolin exclaimed. “Oh, I’ve heard so many stories about your adventures, they’re all so amazing!” His eyes widened and you actually thought that he was going to fall over. “Oh, oh, could you tell us about some of the things you went through?”

“Bolin, we really shouldn’t bother them—” Mako started, but you laughed and waved it off.

“I assure you, there’s nothing to worry about. It’s not often I get to relive my journeys to such avid listeners. What would you like to hear about?”

He thought for a couple seconds then shot back up again. “What was it like when you escaped the Boiling Rock together? You guys were the first people to ever break out, right? That had to be amazing!”

You and Zuko both laughed as you shot him a look. “It was… interesting,” he said.

“By interesting, he means it was a complete disaster,” you corrected. “Everywhere something could’ve gone wrong, it went wrong. They had originally come there to rescue Sokka’s dad, but instead they found Suki and I. Then Zuko got found out and thrown into prison, our first escape plan failed, Sokka almost got found out, Azula showed up… it was honestly a miracle we made it out at all.”

“It wasn’t that bad!” he protested. “Getting thrown into prison was part of the plan, we wouldn’t have been able to get the cooler out if I hadn’t been found out.”

“I guess I can’t complain,” you chuckled. “I did get to punch you a couple times.”

“They are so cool,” Bolin whispered as the two of you went on in the background. He elbowed Mako in the shoulder and gestured towards the couple with his head. “Come on, ask them something! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!”

“I’m not going to ask them something, Bolin—”

“Excuse me, my brother has something he wants to ask too!” Mako shot him a dirty look which quickly disappeared when you and Zuko turned to him attentively.  

“Oh, um…” He coughed and scratched his head. “I guess.. is there any advice you have for us? With this whole Team Avatar thing, I mean.” You smiled at Mako and took Zuko’s hand.

“The friendships you forge during your journey are the most important thing — they’re the things that will keep you going during your darkest moments, and they will last a lifetime. There will be mountains and valleys, ebbs and flows, but no matter what, you will hold an unbreakable bond.”

You felt Zuko squeeze your hand and turned your smile on him as you returned the sentiment then nodded for him to continue. “Never take anything for granted, and trust in fate. You’re where you are for a reason — everything will end up working out in the end.”

You grinned and kissed him on the cheek, humming in agreement. “It did, didn’t it?”

-

After a few more minutes of talking with the two brothers, they went off to join the rest of their group. It was strange being on the outside of it all after how intense your childhood was, but it was… refreshing not to have the weight of the world on your shoulders anymore.

“The world’s in good hands with them,” you murmured as you leaned your head on Zuko’s shoulder.

“They all have that same fire you had when I first met you,” Zuko chuckled. You watched the four of them conversing and a smile graced your lips.

“Oh? Then I think the world’s in very good hands.”

-

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[lilacmooon]

excerpt from the first chapter of Earth After Rain. you can find the whole thing here.

Angstpril 2022 - Day 14: Alone

The Beifong estate in Gaoling was too large. But at least that meant the gardens were large enough to hide in as well. And right now? Spirits, did Toph need a moment to herself. Alone, away from her hovering, worrisome parents. Well…almost alone. In the grass beside her, little Lin was stirring among the soft spring blades. Toph smiled as her daughter traced lines in the dirt, babbling happily. It almost seemed as if she were creating elaborate patterns in the soft soil between the roots of the enormous tree they were sitting under. Toph loved to sit outside with Lin and watch as the chaotic lines formed in her mind with each of her daughter’s strokes in the earth with tiny fingers. She loved the way Lin would giggle, and then crawl over her head and chest where Toph lay in the grass. She would clasp her earth covered hands on either side of her mother’s face, streaking her cheeks with soil. Toph could feel the grains of loamy earth where they dusted Lin’s chubby little arms. She stroked her hair and found a few soft petals that had fallen down from the branches above that were in fragrant spring bloom. When Toph smiles at that, Lin laughs and she realizes suddenly that it seems like her baby loves to see her mother happy. Toph loves to hear her simple, tiny little laughs.

The peaceful moment alone with Lin comes to an end soon after, though. When Toph smells rain on the breeze and feels a drop splash against her skin, she knows it is time to steel herself and head in once more. She has barely set one foot back inside the estate when her own mother is crowding her once more. Lin is squirming on her hip, playing with Toph’s hair where it hangs in her face. The deafening, disappointed clucking emanating from Poppy is causing Toph to grind her teeth in annoyance. Her body is instantly tense again.

“What is it now?” Toph sighs, feeling very tired suddenly.

“You shouldn’t have let the baby get so dirty.” Poppy huffed. “Or get you so dirty, either.”

Toph felt her mother brush her hair out of her face which she knew was streaked with earth from Lin’s hands.

“She was just playing.” Toph grated out.

“She’ll need a bath now.” Poppy chided. When she felt her mother’s hands tugging Lin out of her arms, Toph grabbed her daughter back instantly, holding her close.

“I can get my own daughter clean, thank you.” Toph snipped, rolling her eyes. “I do it just fine on my own when we are back at home.”

Toph was walking away already before her mother could get out another word. But she followed her anyway, trailing Toph with loud sounds of disapproval. When she spoke next, what she said stopped Toph abruptly in her tracks.

“You are going to need help with Lin. You can’t do this alone.”

“Mother.” Toph warned, turning toward her stiffly.

Her voice was almost shaky, her body rigid with anger and frustration. For a moment, Toph thought that Poppy was considering it wiser to just drop the subject. Unfortunately, her mother had never been one who could empathize with or navigate the nuances of a touchy topic. Especially when it came to her daughter. After a sharp breath, Poppy pressed on.

“Where is her father?”

“It doesn’t matter!” Toph yelled, continuing on to her rooms. Thankfully, as she stormed across the slate tiles of the estate, she didn't sense her mother pushing on after her.

“You are going to need help, Toph.” Poppy called out in exasperation.

“I will not.” Toph thundered. Lin was clenching her little fist in her mother’s tunic at her shoulder anxiously. When she started to fuss a bit, Toph brought her closer, soothing her with a hand at her head and back. “I am her mother. And I am enough.”

The slam of her door was deafening as she shut her mother out. As Lin continued to fuss in the quiet room, Toph regretted letting her temper get the best of her. Nothing to do about it now though. She rocked Lin in her arms as she went to the bathroom to fill the large sink, normally used for washing clothes. As the water rose against the porcelain, she walked to a window in the bedroom, opening it so she could smell the rain. The sound of it seemed to soothe Lin which she was glad for. Toph brought her close, burying her nose in her soft hair and breathing her in, loving the smell of the earth and sun on her baby’s skin. Back in the bathroom, Toph lowered Lin into the sink carefully, grabbing the soap and nourishing oil from the counter beside it. As she got her nice and clean, Toph talked to her daughter, smiling softly at the answering babbles and little splashes of suds and droplets that would hit her tunic and face as Lin slapped the water. Toph was careful and took her time as she got into all the little chubby folds of her arms, washing away the dirt and wiping her clean, applying a little bit of sweet smelling oil to some of her dry patches of skin. Turning the faucet back on, Toph quickly washed her own face and arms and then flicked it back off, unplugging the drain. Lin squealed in a startled sort of way like she always did when the gurgling growl of the drain started up around her as it sucked down the dirty, soapy water.

“Shh, shh, I got you baby.” Toph soothed, reaching for the towel hanging from the iron hook on the wall beside her.

Lifting Lin from the sink, Toph wrapped her up in the soft towel, making sure to cover her head and tuck in her feet. She swiped her thumb along her daughter’s cheek and up the bridge of her nose as she walked her back to the bedroom. Lin was squirming inside the towel, pushing at the fabric with her arms and legs. Toph laid her on the bed, planting loud kisses up her round belly, making her squeal with laughter then. Toph grinned.

“Let’s get you warm and dry, yeah little badgermole?” Toph asked Lin, who even seemed to hum contentedly in response as her mother gently rubbed the towel against her head, drying her hair.

The sound of the rain was wrapping around her comfortingly as she dried Lin and dressed her. Her eyes began to droop wearily as she finished, pulling Lin up to sit on the bed as she leaned against the mattress from her kneeling position on the hard floor. When she heard the tiny huff of air from Lin’s little yawn, Toph chuckled warmly.

“Me too.” Toph concurred, yawning her self. “We can probably take a little sleep, yeah?”

Toph stood and pulled Lin to her, walking around to the side of the bed and pulling down the quilt so she could climb in. As she settled between the sheets, Lin was already burrowing into Toph’s chest, her hand gripping dark hair where it hung against her neck. Her mind wandered troublingly as Lin snored beside her. Her tiny fingers twitched in sleep, pulling at the strands of her mother’s hair. Toph ran her hand over Lin’s small back, up and down softly, trying to soothe her and herself. Usually, Toph would instantly calm during soft moments like these with her daughter. They were sometimes few and far between, depending on work and Lin’s sometimes unpredictable mood. Toph loved to lay sleepily with Lin, touching her daughter’s face, feeling her little nose under her fingertips, the soft skin of her checks and the silkiness of her clean hair. But in this moment, Toph could not stop her mind from racing, harping on what her mother had said. Poppy’s words were still gnawing at her frustratingly. All she could think about now was Kanto. Which was regrettable because thinking about him still hurt…

Their split had been mutual. They hadn’t even really been explicitly seeing each other. Toph had made sure of that. Even now, with it essentially far behind her, she wondered if she had made the right decision. It had been difficult at first, to end things, to let him go, watch him leave the city. Their daughter was nearly a year old now. It had been thirty-nine long weeks that Toph had carried Lin. Three of those weeks were spent missing Kanto more than she wanted to admit to herself. Two of those weeks she had began to let a begrudging acceptance settle over her. Seven of those weeks, she hadn’t even known she was pregnant. At this point in time, she now had a deeper and more visceral relationship with Lin than she had ever had with Lin’s father. Lin was her whole world now. Kanto was a good man. Toph would never regret what they had, because it gave her Lin. But she also found that, she rarely ever wished for more. The only times she did were in moments of weakness or uncertainty. When she was being made to feel as if she wasn’t enough for her daughter. Toph knew that she was. She was enough. And no matter how terrified she was every excruciating second in some long, long moments of insecurity, terrified that she wouldn’t be able to protect Lin, terrified of the possibility that anything could ever happen to her baby, Toph knew in her bones that she was capable of this. Worthy of this. And she wanted to do it right. She wanted to be better than her parents were. She wanted everything for Lin. She wanted her to be safe, to have the freedom to make her own decisions, live the life she chose. Starting now, even. Starting with her being free to crawl around among the roots of the trees, with no real purpose or destination. Getting messy, soil streaking her skin, soft petals in her hair, tracing patterns into the earth because she wanted too and because she liked to see her mother smile.

[nanaminsonyfans]

✨Wing Beifong✨

Masterlist✨ Request Rules

Request; Hii could I anonymously (you dont have to tag me in the post) request a Wing Beifong Fluff? Maybe where the reader and Wing are a fresh couple and are practicing metal/earthbending together? ☺️ and the Korra Team and his family mention how cute they are?

A/N; I had a lot of fun writing this! I hope you enjoy this!

Warnings; fluff and slight cursing?

Being the younger sister of Mako and Bolin was rough as it is. Two overprotective brothers? Check. Being babied for being a girl AND the youngest? Double-check. Anything you can think of, stereotypes and all, that’s them. However, everything changed when you met Korra. Your brother’s never let you join the Fire Ferrets for their pro-bending things, so you were just a groupie. You also had Earthbending so even if they wanted you, you really couldn’t join anyways.

But you met Korra, and you were so happy to see a strong girl, and she’s the Avatar? Hell yes! You were on team Avatar, Mako always argued that you shouldn’t be allowed to go on their dangerous missions, but Bolin and Korra always disagreed, plus you had Asumi on your side now so it wasn’t a problem. Haha, you’re outmatched Mako >:)

Which leads you to where you are now. Zaofu of the Earthkingdom, looking for the new Airbender. Bolin and you were so excited, so many Earthbenders and Metalbenders! You never tried Metalbending, Bolin taught you everything you knew so if he didn’t know it, you didn’t either.

You were enjoying the tour that Suyin Beifong was giving you of her home. “And these are my youngest, Wei and Wing. They’re playing a game they invented, power disc is what they call it.” Suyin explained, causing you to walk over to the railing to water. They were twins but they could be easily told apart by their smiles. ‘Oh god, was I staring too much?’ You were snapped out of your trance when you heard a buzzer go off and the twin you were staring at on the ground.

“Good job Wei!” Suyin praised one of her sons, earning a small cheer from him. “Wing almost had me, but he was making goo-goo eyes at the girl.” Wei laughed as he pointed at you. Your entire face went flush with embarrassment as did Wing’s. “Shut up Wei!” He hissed and punched his brother’s shoulder, Mako was already grabbing your arm and dragging you off. Both of your brothers made threatening glare at Wing, Mako holding a ball of fire in his hands and Bolin just cracked his knuckles.

You huffed and tried to pull away from them as they dragged you away, well mostly Mako. He was the eldest and always tried to protect you both no matter what but, Bolin could take care of himself and why couldn’t you?

“Mako! Let me go!” You huffed and pushed him away with a grunt. Korra stopped and was at your side. “Yeah, Mako. She is allowed to have crushes.” She scolded. “Crush?! I do not!” You argued, turning bright red. At this point everyone had stopped, staring at you and making the embarrassment worse. “Ugh, we are here for the Airbender! Not to talk about my brothers destroying my love life!” You argued and started to storm off. “Y/n!” Bolin called for you but stopped. “Trust me, she just needs space.” Suyin stated in a motherly tone. The boys reluctantly nodded and carried on.

You had bumped back into the twins as you were exploring. You bumped into Wing and fell to the ground. “Oh spirits, I’m so sorry.” He mumbled nervously and helped you up. “Oh no it’s okay, honestly I should be sorry. I caused you to lose that game right?” You excused as you took his hand and stood up. “Oh well, it’s hard to resist looking at a pretty face.” Wing smiled, soon turning pink when he realized what he said, you did as well.

“Your Wing right? Where’s Wei?” “Oh, he went to brag to our dad about wining because I got distracted.” You giggled softly and then realized he didn’t even know your name! “M-My name is Y-Y/n.” You mumbled shyly and looked down at your feet. “Y/n is a lovely name.” Wing chuckled softly and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear. “So are you a Firebender? I assume since your Mako held some fire at me.” He laughed nervously.

You shook your head with a smile. “No, Bolin and I are Earthbenders. Mako is the only Firebender from my mom’s side of the family. My father is from the Earthkingdom, Ba Sing Se. That’s all I know, Mako and Bolin don’t tell me much about them. I was too young to remember.” You shrug as you start walking again, him following suit. “What do you mean?” “Oh! My parents were killed. I was really young at the time, only like three or two.” You shrug.

“I’m sorry.” Wing said softly, glancing at you now and then. “Don’t be!” You said with the most gorgeous smile he had ever seen. “Well, to change the subject, do you Metlbend?” “Oh no. Bolin taught me everything I know, and he can’t Metalbend so I can’t either. Watching you though, it was very enchanting! The movements were so graceful from you two. Bolin and I do street style, fighting dirty I guess you could say.” You shrugged and looked over at him, the stray hair curled on his forehead looked so cute. “I could teach you if you’d like.” Wing offered with a smile. “I’d like that!”

That morning was eventful. Since your clothes were a little bland and dirty, Opal lent you an outfit that she didn’t wear. It was the usual Earthkingdom garb but not a dress, since you weren’t really that ‘ladylike’ anyways. It was the usual loose-fitting pale green shirt and dark green pants. When you walked into the dining room for breakfast, you sat by Wing. Mako and Bolin were LIVID. 

Like, why are you sitting by the guy that was checking you out yesterday? Mako being his usual self was glaring. You noticed this, and Earthbended the ground to hit him in the shin. He let out a grunt and you just smirked happily. 

“Wei, Wing! Are you doing another power disc game today?” Suyin asked, earning the attention of everyone. “Um, actually...I’m gonna be teaching Y/n how to Metalbend.” Wing said with a smile. “That’s great! I’m going to be teaching Korra as well. You should join us, Bolin.” She smiled as your brother. “I can’t actually Metalbend. I’ve tried before and couldn’t- Ow Mako..” Bolin whined the last part but sighed. “I guess I’ll try..” He grumbled.

The teaching went really well! Both you and Korra seemed to be naturals. Bolin obviously didn’t want to be there but Mako requested that he go to keep an eye on you and Wing. Currently, Wing was showing you positions for bending. He was telling you jokes and you had little giggles as you moved with him. It was a fun time and Korra stopped to watch with Bolin and Suyin. 

“Doesn’t Y/n look happy?” Korra said with a soft chuckle. Suyin hummed in agreement, “I haven’t seen Wing this happy since he was a child.” The mother gushed, sighing softly. “I know, it’s cute.” Bolin admitted with a grumble. “I’m happy for her, but Mako is being his overprotective self over our babysis.” He sighed softly and looked down. 

You and Wing started to get closer the more time you spent in Zoafu. Then Korra was almost kidnapped. You were terrified when Wei, Wing, Suyin, and Lin sat they were going to attack from the top. What if they got to the Beifong’s, your heart would be broken. You hadn’t confessed your feelings, neither did Wing but it was pretty obvious that you and Wing liked each other more than friends as you lead on.

“Are we in the clear?” Wing’s voice rang through the radio. “No, not clear.” Mako said but they went anyways. You were crying at this point, scared that they would be killed and so would Korra. Your mind was going a hundred miles a minute until you say that they were safe. You practically jumped into Wing’s arms when you saw him. “Thank the spirits you’re okay. I was so worried!” You cry as he hugs you back tightly. “I was worried about you. Still being down here. I was safer up there, plus you know I’m strong.” Wing whispered against your hair and squeezed you tightly.

“Shut up…” You sniffled and got on your tippy-toes to kiss the Beifong boy. You felt his smile through the kiss, which caused you to giggle. He spun you both around happily as you kissed. When you both pulled away you realized all eyes were on you. Mako was giving Wing his best death glare. “Mako…” Bolin started but Mako just shook his head and put his hand on Wing’s shoulder. “Just take care of her.” He mumbled with a small smile before walking away. 

Bolin was freaking out but in a happy way. “OHMYGOSH you guys are soooo cute!” He gushes with Opal and Suyin. Suyin gives an approving smile as Wing wraps his arm around your waist. Everyone seemed to think you were the cutest couple ever. You were also a very badass one but we’ll get into that later

[chaoticallysapphic]

stroke

summary: Lin catches you slacking off during your workout.

a/n: thank you to @ladyxffandoms​ for beta reading this. Highkey got inspired to write this after we were all thirsty on main last night. ALSO PLEASE DON’T READ THIS IF YOU ARE A MINOR, NOT ONLY IS THIS LITERALLY PORN IT WILL MAKE ME EXTREMELY UNCOMFORTABLE.

word count: 2k

Lin Beifong is a damn tease, and you can’t take it anymore. You’re the only people in the station’s gym. She had asked you to work out with her, claiming she can’t have one of her officers losing muscle on the job. You know that’s not the real reason, a few months ago you asked Lin out on a date and ever since then, you two have been secretly seeing one another. 

The problem was that you were worried about what your coworkers would think if they were to find out. Originally, this had offended Lin before you had a chance to explain that you were worried that they would think you were only with her for the perks. She had scoffed and said she’d never give you special treatment on the job, which you appreciated.  

But right now, she’s drenched in sweat and is wearing that white tank top and sweatpants while she does push-ups. The action makes the muscles on her arms pop and you gulp before doing a sit-up to appear like you aren’t distracted by her. You wet your lips as you continue to indiscreetly watch her, squeezing your legs together as your mind clouds with thoughts of being underneath her. 

Images of the night before flash before your eyes, moaning her name as you beg her to let you cum. She had been edging you for who knows how long and you were a blubbering mess by the end. When she finally did let you cum you suddenly saw stars as she continued to pound into you with her strap.  After you had finally  calmed down, you felt her cleaning you up as she spoke to you in a loving tone, telling you what a good girl you were. 

“Y/n?” Lin’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts and you flush when you find her staring at you with a knowing look, you realize now that you were rubbing your thighs together as you reminisced about the night before. 

She’s now in a planking position but slowly lowers the lower half of her body until her pelvis touches the ground, putting her into a cobra pose.  The problem being that she keeps staring at you with a heated look that makes you feel like you're melting. “Four more sit-ups and we can go to the showers,” she says to you in that assertive tone that goes straight to your core. 

Those four sit-ups are the most agonizing ones you’ve ever done. Lin has gotten up from her position on the floor and is standing over you with her arms crossed as she silently critiques your form. When you’ve finally finished the last one she smirks and offers you her hand which you gratefully accept. 

She pulls you up onto your feet as she doesn’t break eye contact, “We have to clean you up, now don’t we?” You wordlessly nod as she takes you into the girl's locker room which is completely deserted. 

Lin lets go of your hand and walks over to her locker where she begins to take her shoes off, you slowly walk over to your own and begin the process of undressing, when you get to your shirt you look over and see Lin has already taken off her top along with the bindings she uses for exercising, your breath catches in your throat as you watch a bead of sweat roll down her neck and onto her collarbone where it proceeds to trail down Lin’s right tit. As she begins to untie her pants, she catches you out of the corner of her eye and chuckles. “You can’t shower if you keep staring at me.” 

You bite your lip and say, “I can’t help that my girlfriend is so hot.” That effectively catches her off guard and you see her cheeks flush. Lin might be able to talk dirty to you and flirt with you but the second you compliment her she’s always caught off guard. 

You finally take off your shirt now that you have her attention and immediately pull off your bindings. Her eyes slide down to your tits and you work on untying your pants. It takes a minute to untie the knot as you begin to feel flustered under her heated gaze but you finally manage and slide them, along with your underwear, down your legs and place them on the bench beside you along with the rest of your clothes. 

As you stand completely bare in front of her, Lin gulps as all the things she wants to do to you bounce around in her mind. You saunter up and muster all your courage as you slide your hand up her muscular stomach to trace the outline of her left tit. 

She seems to snap out of her flustered state and grabs your wrist, stopping you. “Get in the shower.” She demands, and a rush of tingling heat is sent straight to your core as her once bright green eyes darken. When you turn to walk away Lin takes her opportunity and slaps your ass, eliciting a squeak of surprise from you that has her smirking. 

While you're walking you can feel your slickness drip from your core and onto your thighs. You get to the row of showers and you choose the one in the far back and turn it on, the water is hot as it sprays onto your naked form, and you begin to wet your hair when you feel two strong arms wrap around your waist. 

You lean into Lin and let out a breathy sigh when you feel her hands start to slowly slide down your body. When her hands get to your thighs they slide up the inner part and she lets out a groan when she feels how wet you are. “You're such a slut, I haven’t even touched you yet,” her lips brush across your neck and you can feel her smirk against her skin. “What were you thinking about back there?”

“You,” you breathe out, one of your hands goes down your thighs to try and slide her hand up to your sex but Lin grabs your wrists and tsks. “I was thinking about last night, fuck Lin please.” 

“You don’t get to decide when I touch you,” she bites your earlobe and tugs. Fuck everything she does turns you on and you just need that relief, it’s almost painful how turned on you are. One of her hands slides up your stomach and cups one of your breasts before giving it a good squeeze, you choke out a moan and try to squeeze your thighs together, but Lin’s other hand keeps them apart. 

She begins to roll one of your nipples between her fingers and gently squeezes it, you keep whining for her now, not caring about how desperate you sound. “Beg me,” she whispers in your ear with a domineering tone. 

“Fuck Lin, please I want you to touch me, want you to make me come right in here in the station.” You beg and try to squeeze your thighs once more. Lin groans at your words and immediately cups your sex in approval which has you gripping her wrist to keep yourself up.

 She twists you around and pushes you against the wall underneath the showerhead, water cascades down her bare body and you just want to lick every drop up. 

One of her fingers lightly strokes your slit and you ground your pelvis down onto her hand, she grabs your hips to keep you still and looks up into your eyes. “Stay still,” she says sternly and you lean your head back against the tile of the shower as she continues to teasingly stroke you. 

“Please,” you beg, with nothing else to grab onto one of your hands grips her shoulder as Lin slowly eases her finger through your folds and brings it up to your clit, she barely brushes over it. You want to cry. 

The spirits must pity you because finally, she pushes a single finger inside of you and curls it. Her thumb brushes over your clit once, twice, and then thrice before finally pressing down on it. Heat pools in your stomach and you are already close from all the waiting. 

“You’re such an eager little slut, look at how your body responds to me after I put a finger inside of you,” she sounds so cocky which you find so fucking hot. 

You ground your hip down on her hand, forgetting her command to stay still and suddenly you hear the sound of metal being ripped from somewhere, you open your eyes as the sudden feeling of something cold wraps around your waist and you see she bent a piece of metal to keep you in place. Fuck. “Are you my slut?” 

You nod, not being able to find the ability for words as you moan from her finger pumping inside you. Her motions halt immediately and she slowly retracts her hand from your core which has your eyes snapping open in panic. She looks unimpressed and slightly miffed. “You know to use your words.” 

You let out a high pitched whine as you begin to cry, you were close, all she needed to do was pick up her speed a little bit and you would have been a goner but the feeling has abruptly receded and all you're left with is that awful feeling of not finishing. 

“I’m…” You gulp, “I’m your eager little slut, please, please keep going.” You stumble over your words, truly desperate for her to continue and she runs her fingers up your slit, collecting some of your wetness and bringing her fingers up to your mouth. “Suck first.” 

You immediately open your mouth for her and begin to swirl your tongue around her two fingers. You hollow your cheeks out and suck just how you know she likes. Lin moans at the sight. “You’re being such a good whore for me, I’m gonna fuck you tonight…” She licks up the column of your throat, “fuck you with my special strap.” 

Fuck. Her special strap was double-sided and it was your favorite because you get to see her in the throes of pleasure as she pounds into you. She pulls her fingers out of your mouth and slowly gets onto her knees. As she descends, her lips trail kisses down your body until she gets above your womanhood. Looking up into your eyes as she places a soft kiss right there before using her fingers to open you up. 

Lin moans at the sight of you. “You look so pretty for me, so wet and ready for my fingers.” 

Before you begin to beg her again she licks up your slit and presses her tongue against your clit. You let out a squeal of surprise at her actions but she doesn’t stop there, she inserts two fingers in you and begins to slowly pump them into your pussy as her tongue teasingly licks at your clit. 

“Please Lin, please I need mo-” before you can finish she wraps her lips around your clit and sucks. “Oh fuck, Lin, fuck.” You whine as your fingers find purchase in her hair and tightly grip just how she likes. She moans around your bundle of nerves and begins to pump her fingers faster. 

The heat is building up inside of you and you wish you could move but there’s still the metal keeping you in place and you begin to chant your lover's name as you squeeze your eyes shut.

Lin, Lin, Lin.

“I’m close!” You don’t care if someone walking by may hear you. Let the whole station know at this point that your with Lin fucking Beifong, the best lover you’ve ever had. 

She looks up at you and lets go of your clit as she says in an encouraging tone. “Cum for me baby girl, I want to feel you squeeze yourself around my fingers.” 

And oh fuck the combination of her words along with the curl of her fingers sends you over the edge, your mouth opens in a silent scream as you feel that cord in your belly snap and you're encased in white-hot pleasure that has you feeling like your floating. 

You’re faintly aware of Lin’s tongue lapping at your entrance but everything is so intense. So foggy that all you can focus on is the amazing feeling that hits you in waves. 

When you finally begin to come down from your high, you feel Lin licking up the slickness on your thighs as she slowly retracts her fingers, you whimper at the empty feeling and she looks up and into your eyes. 

“You did so good,” she praises you as she bends the metal away from your waist, you slump down because your thighs are shaking and your legs feel so weak. She wraps her arms around your waist to keep you upright as she stands. 

“You okay?” Lin always checks in after you have sex and it warms your heart at how caring she is. You nod, not being able to get any words out in between your pants. “So proud of you baby,” she places a soft, short kiss to your lips. “Now let me clean you up.”

[itstittycitybaby]

You’re Such a Fucking Hoe (I Love it) Lin Beifong x fem! reader

A/N: I decided to post the pegging fic with Lin first before the second one. Second one is really angsty though so take this and enjoy it while you can :)).

Warnings: smut, nsfw 18+, pegging, heavy dirty talk/degradation, some bondage, rough sex. Lin has enough of your shit and pegs you that’s rlly it.

You knew you should have left her alone. Being the girlfriend of Republic City’s chief of police was no easy task. Lin needed time to relax and sit quietly in her thoughts. Sometimes she could be distant and a bit cold. Fate seemed to have other ideas, though. You regretted opening your mouth. It was something you never seemed to be able to learn was just to shut the fuck up and stay still. 

“Is this what you wanted,” Lin’s voice hissed in your ear. You whimpered in response, squirming in her lap. Lin didn’t even bother changing out of her uniform. She had had enough of your games and took matters into her own hands. “Stop moving.” “Fuck,” you cried as her hand smacked your ass. Your skin tingled with pain and your ass felt hot. Lin’s hand roughly grabbed your cheeks, making you look at her unwavering gaze. Her green eyes seemed to crackle with anger as she looked at you. You shrunk into her lap, your ass slowly sinking from the air. “What was that whore?” Your cheeks flushed at the hunger in her eyes. “N-nothing chief Beifong.” Her eyes narrowed and a smirk tugged at her lips. “Watch your mouth. Ass up. If I have to tell you one more time to stop moving, there will be consequences.” Your cunt throbbed at the thought. Lin noticed your pupils dilating and your breathing stopping almost abruptly at the thought. “Oh, it seems like my pet would enjoy that.” She chuckled darkly. The short skirt you wore to tease her in had been hiked up and your panties had been thrown on the ground. You flinched once you felt her hand on your ass. Lin was gentle as she rubbed your right cheek. Though, you knew what was to come. It was gonna be anything but gentle. She chuckled at your anticipation. “Colour?” “G-green.” “You’re going to receive twenty smacks;you’re going to count each one and thank me after. Understood?” “Y-yes chief Beifong.” “Good girl,” Lin cooed. You swallowed, preparing for the onslaught to come.Smack! You inhaled and exhaled shakily. Lin’s fingers soothed your irritated skin, grounding you with her. “One..thank you.” After hearing your answer her hand lifted up again and striked again. “T-two! Thank you.” That one hurt. But this is what you wanted right?

By fifteen tears ran freely down your cheeks. Your eyes were blurry and your face was red. “Colour angel?” Lin’s voice was soft. Her hand rubbed your back comfortingly. Had she taken it too far? “Green,” you replied. “That’s my girl. You’re doing so well princess. Just five more, you can handle five more right?” You nodded, wiggling your ass tauntingly, daring Lin to keep going. “I told you to stay still.” The sound of Lin’s cords sliding from her gauntlets made your ears perk. The cords wrapped themselves around your wrist and ankles. It coiled around them like a snake unwilling to let its prey go. “Is that too tight?” “No mam,” you replied. Lin laughed at your attempts to wriggle out of them. They were tight enough to prevent you from moving too much, but loose enough so they wouldn’t cut off your circulation. “Be good for me angel, we’re almost done.”

Sniffles filled the room. You had stopped crying and Lin’s hand rubbed your ass softly again. “You did so well,” she cooed, petting your hair. “Do you want me to continue?” You nodded, swallowing the lump in your throat. Normally Lin would make you use your words but she seemed to take pity on you this time. Her finger parted your cunt, teasing your slit. You let out a whimper once her index finger actually entered you. “Look how wet you are,” she teased, pulling out. Lin’s finger glistened in your slickness. “Suck slut,” Lin demanded, her finger hovering over your lips. You eagerly accepted her finger; lips wrapped around it instantly tasting and licking her finger. “Such a dirty whore,getting off on sucking my fingers. Pathetic.” You moaned around her fingers, thighs clenching at her words. Lin’s fingers left your mouth. Spit dribbled on your lips and it glistened on her fingers. The heat in your cunt throbbed; you wanted something. Anything. As if reading your thoughts, Lin’s fingers snuck under your body and rubbed your clit lightly. You whined shamelessly as Lin rubbed slightly harder, but it wasn’t enough. Your hole ached begging to be stuffed. With Lin’s fingers or her strap you didn’t care. You just wanted to be stuffed and used. “Please,” you begged, fighting off the urge to grind on her lap. “Please what? Speak up, whore.” Irritation bubbled in your chest. Tears of frustration welled in your eyes as you tried moving to get some release. A firm hand stopped you, however. “Speak up, whore.” You felt like sobbing right there. A finger teased your hole but it was too slow. Lin wasn’t applying the right amount of pressure and she knew it. She knew how much you wanted it. If you weren’t so needy and your mind wasn’t hazy with lust, you would’ve used your words like a good little whore. You looked at your girlfriend and glared. 

Lin’s brow arched and her eyes narrowed. You bit back a smirk and lifted your head up. Using all the courage and saliva you could muster, you spat. You spat on Lin. She didn’t falter. The cords untied themselves and you scrambled to sit up. Your ankles and wrists were a little sore but you didn’t mind. A dangerous rage simmered in her eyes. Her glare could cut steel and leave any god trembling. Fear festered in your senses and your heart stopped. Had you taken it too far? “I-I’m really sorry,” you sputtered out, “I-I didn’t mean to-” Lin’s hand grabbed your cheeks again, shutting you up. She felt a surge of pride at seeing the fear in your eyes. “If you’re gonna act like a bitch, I’m gonna fuck you like one,” Lin snarled, nails digging into your cheeks. It hurt, but damn did it feel good. “Sit on the kitchen table. Be a good girl and wait.” Lin let go of your face and left. You scurried to the kitchen and hopped on the table facing the door. You trembled in excitement and fear as you waited for Lin. A few minutes passed. Then fifteen. You huffed impatiently and swung your legs. The sound of footsteps leaving the bedroom made your ears perk up. The anxiety in your stomach sunk like a pit.

Finally, Lin came into the kitchen. She had removed her armour and instead wore her tight white tank top. Your eyes widened at the strap she wore. I’m in danger, you thought to yourself. It was thicker in girth and pretty damn long. It would hurt and the thought made your cunt throb. Lin chuckled darkly at the need in your eyes.. “Bend over, show me that pretty ass.” You rolled over; the cool wood beneath you hardened your nipples. You lifted the ends of your skirt up and held it  tightly in your hands, presenting yourself to Lin. “Good girl,” she praised. You jumped when you felt her hand spread your cunt open. Her finger rubbed your clit gently. You bit back a whimper, you wanted to be good. Finally, the tip of the strap teasingly rubbed your slit. You whined, trying to push back on it. Lin’s hand pressed harshly on your back. Her strong arms kept you from moving. “Don’t. Fucking. Move.” You froze at her harsh tone. A groan left your lips once Lin pushed in. It felt so good to finally be full. After a few moments of adjusting you gave her permission to move. Lin thrusted upwards and her hands steadied herself beside you. “God,” you cry out as her hips start pounding into you. “Not God, but close,” she snarks, hips snapping into you. Her hand grabbed your throat, raising it up. Lin’s lips kissed your neck harshly and her teeth sucked your neck. Mewls left your lips and your eyes rolled in the back of your head. “Look at you. Taking my cock so well. Is this what you fucking wanted? To be fucked on the table like a bitch in heat,” Lin spat, her thrusts an unforgiving pace. 

You couldn’t answer; she was hitting all the right places and your thoughts became muddled. All you could do was moan and cry. Tears welled up in your eyes as Lin kept fucking into you. The familiar heat in your belly curled;it felt so fucking good. “Answer me!” Lin’s hands fingers dug into your ass. You hissed at the sharp pain. “Yesss chief Beifong,” you moaned. You jolted as the strap hit your core. Lin laughed, “Right. Fucking. There?” You panted, the feeling of having to cum overtaking your senses. “Fucking slut, teasing me as soon as I come home. Demanding my attention after a long day of work. Wearing slutty outfits around the house begging to be stuffed with my cock,” Lin growled, her pace fast and brutal. Her hand reached over to your clit, rubbing it harshly. “I-I’m gonna..” you stuttered, tongue going slack. “Cum on my cock like the eager whore you are.” Your eyes rolled in the back of your head as your orgasm ripped through you. Lin’s breathing was heavy once her movements stilled. She pulled out of you slowly. “Can you walk,” she asked, voice soft. “I-I don’t know,” you laughed. Your knees trembled beneath you as you set your feet down. “Man Lin you really weren’t kidding. You did fuck me like a bitch.” She snorted. “I’ll draw us a bath. Wait right there angel.” You turned around to face your girlfriend. Your knees trembled underneath you as you sat in a kitchen chair. “What about you? Aren’t..you..” Lin smirked as she unhooked the strap from her waist. “There’s a bath for a reason, darling.” Your cheeks flushed at her words. “You did so well for me,” Lin praised, leaning down and kissing you softly. Turning your head you kissed the palm of her hand that gently cupped your face. She smiled a rare smile reserved for you. “I’ll be back in a minute.” With that she left you sitting there waiting for more.

[guiltysecretpasttime]

Untitled - 2

(Continuation of Untitled Linzin fanfic, pre-canon AU, wip)

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The scenery passed by quickly as the train chugged on farther and farther away from Republic City.

Tenzin was grateful that they had a private compartment ("Of course sir, nothing less for a master!" The conductor had gushed when he led them in.). The trip was bound to be long and he had never travelled via train with his daughters before.

As he had expected, both girls had eagerly raced to the compartment - clambering up the seats to press their faces to the window to look out.

“Kids, that could be dirty!” He called out unhelpfully, stowing some of their carry-ons on the storage at the top of their seats.

Both children ignored him, too enthralled by the experience.

The other adult in their compartment clicked her tongue. “Ikki, Jinora, your father’s right – that is unsanitary.” Lin Beifong shook her head, and pulled out a couple of wet paper towels from her bag, wiping off the window and handing a pair to each of the girls. “Wipe your face and hands please.”

The seven-year-old frowned but took the towel and did as ordered. The younger child eagerly cleaned her face and fingers.

 That had been an hour or so ago, once the novelty passed, Jinora settled beside him, opening a book. While his youngest, Ikki had curled on Lin's lap earlier and was now sleeping.

It was funny how Lin was able to quickly claim his daughter’s heart a few weeks back by scolding one of the acolyte’s kids who was making fun of Ikki’s hair.

Lin had simply rolled his eyes at him when he shared that night that the boy’s mother had gone to him about his guest making her son cry. “He was making your daughter cry and I’m not about to stand there like the rest of the acolytes and not do something about it, you know.” He promised to talk to the acolytes about it. “And what’s one more acolyte not liking me,” She said sardonically. “None of them do anyway.”

Ironically, he would have argued against it. The amount of time she spent with various acolytes in his household the previous weeks would be his reason to dispute. He wisely remained silent, however.

Lin was absentmindedly combing her hand through Ikki’s hair, something that he knew relaxes the child. He would know – he liked it when she used to do the same to him back when he had hair years and years ago.

Like father, like daughter.

The earthbender had her eyes closed, but he knew she was still very much alert. The tension on her shoulders never really left from the time they left Republic City.

The past weeks were something he was glad to leave behind.

From the moment Toph Beifong stood up to vehemently argue against Bumi and Lord Zuko, Tenzin thought it was over and they would be back to square one. He was thinking if the other Temples were sturdy enough should there be an attack. He figured it he were able to ensure that, it would be safe to bring his family there until the Red Lotus situation blows over.

Words were said that night. There were looks tossed around, laden with meaning that he did not understand. His mother, the former Republic City Chief of Police and the previous Fire Lord would have probably ended up in a showdown of elements had Baatar Senior not knocked at the nick of time, timidly asking for Tenzin as Ikki had woken up looking for her father.

They were all reminded what they were fighting about. And the rest…

Well, he shook his head to rid himself of the memory, here they were now.

He turned to the woman across him.

The simple band wrapped around the earthbender’s ring finger, inconspicuous as it goes through his daughter’s hair but nonetheless a concrete proof of their marriage.

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Note: sooo there we have it - I’ll be posting stuff here in chunks so there will be more frequent (but short) updates here in tumblr. 

[randomideasmybrainhas]

What makes you beautiful (Suyin)

Inspiration from "What Makes You Beautiful" (1D)

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"I don't know what to do that will make her fall for me, I've tried everything Lin!!"

"Have you tried impregnating her? Worked with the last one." Lin continued as she flipped through the newspaper at the dinner table. It was just the two of you, since everyone else was out training. You were apart of the Zafou guard to try and impress Suyin, the love of your life. Your attempts to get Suyin to notice you haven't gone unnoticed, just not what you wanted. Su would always just smile and give you a brief kiss on the cheek or little side hug and be taken away to attend to some sort of emergency. You were desperate at this point.

You got along with all her children, and ever since their father left, and it left their mother a hundred more times busy, Su barely took time to sleep, let alone try dating again, saying all she needed were her children. Everyone saw through it, but couldn't convince her otherwise.

"Not funny. I'm serious, you're her sister!! Shouldn't you have some ideas?!" You exasperated, arms outstretched and head on the table. Lin gave you a side eye and then rolled her eyes, folded her newspaper down and looked at you deadpanned.

"Su likes big gestures. Hell the last one helped her build this entire city. You have a lot to compare to. Those little flirty moments, won't cut it. Whatever you do, make it big, involve her family, and show her you're not leaving." Lin then got up and left you to your thoughts. You instantly started planning away.

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"Opal!! Hey, I need your help, and I need you to get everyone but your mother involved, but figure out when she can get a day completely free." You ran up to Opal to explain the rest of your plan, and she was fully on board, along with the rest of her siblings. They all loved you, and already half viewed you as a parent almost, or good friend or some sort. They all loved the idea of you with the mother, and couldn't imagine anyone else with her. Even Kuvira appreciated you and all you did to help Su with the city and her family.

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"MOM!! I need help!" Opal shouted, sounding completely frantic and worried. Su instantly dropped what she was doing and ran to find her daughter who was shouting at the dinning room. She ran up to her to make sure she was safe.

"Opal, honey, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Su asked worried as she made sure Opal was okay. Su was very tired and stressed out about the train station being behind schedule for the grand opening, affecting the loan for the project, making her stay up even later than she normally does. With dark bags under her eyes, and her hair a little untamed, everyone could see that Su was stressed and overworked, but she refused help from anyone.

"Mom, come here, follow me! Hurry, you're going to miss it! Mom, stop walking so slow!! Lets go!" Opal started shouting while grabbing her mother's hand and pulling her behind her as she ran to the back yard where her twin brothers would train with their power disc game. Su, completely sleep deprived and over stressed wasn't sure what was happening, but Opal wouldn't let up or explain.

"Opal, where are we going, I need to get back, what's happening?" All her questions getting ignored, and she just continued to get pulled to the back. She started to worry that her boys got injured in a game, and needed medical attention ,but then why would Opal call for her and not a medic?

Instantly when Opal broke out into the back yard, there was giant speakers and a crowd gathered of her entire family and friends. Su looked so confused, as people started cheering and confetti blasted everywhere and puffs of fire on the side line went up when she got dragged to the middle of everyone and sat into a chair. Su who was still shocked to see her mother of all people amongst all of this, and wondering what was happening, just open and closed her mouth a few times until she spotted you.

You had gotten with Varick to get all the speakers and band and all the lights. You were dressed in the typical clothing that Su and her children wore, the green robes, with a metal top and black pants and boots. Your hair was pulled back into a high ponytail with make up and bits of glitter on, you slammed on the guitar and started singing.

"You're insecure, don't know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the door."

You sang atop the stage while looking at her, and giving her a quick wink. Su looked completely dumbfounded and confused, with a small smile on her face staring up at you. The avatar gang and her children were all jumping up and down and cheering.

"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. But when you smile at the ground, it ain't hard to tell that you don't know, you don't know that you're beautiful!"

You continued to slam on the guitar and wink at Su again at the end of the chorus. You took off the guitar and tossed it to the other band member who could play it. You took the mic and hopped off the stage and ran up to 3 giant covered tarps, and pulled the first one down while you continued to sing.

As it fell, Su could see a giant rock statue of herself and her children all together all with smiles and hugging each other. Su felt her eyes tear up as she looked at it, and you ran to the next one and pulled it down to reveal another statue, but of just the two of you and Su. Hugging and smiling at one another, and looking into each other's eyes.

You watched as Su brought a hand to her mouth to cover a gasp and dart her eyes to Lin and her mother who stood next to each other looking half impressed and half bored. They just gave her a little head nod back to you as you ran to the last tarp and continued to sing.

"If only you saw what I can see, you would know why I want you so desperately."

You smile at her and pull down the tarp and it reveals a giant statue of you, her, and her children. All together smiling and hugging and the two of you looking at each other. Su looked to her children who all gave her thumbs up and were cheering, even Kuvira gave her a nod.

Everyone started to sing along "nana, na, na, na, na, na." as you made your way up to Su, and panting slightly and a giant grin plastered on your face, you took a knee before her and held her hand with your free hand, and continued to sing softly.

"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. But when you smile at the ground, it ain't hard to tell that you don't know, you don't know that you're beautiful."

You pause, breathing heavily staring at Su, holding your breath a bit.

"Su, I've been in love with you since I moved to your city, and I couldn't imagine to continue living in it without you by my side every day and night. I know you were done dirty, and it left you with a lot on your plate, but I am asking, no begging you. To let me in, and help you take on that load together. I promise I'll never leave, or make rash decisions without your input, and I promise to help you raise your amazing, brilliant, hilarious, talented children until we grow old and happy together. All I want is to be there every step of the way with you." You breathed out hard staring intently into Su's eyes still on a need with her hand in yours. This was it. She'd either take you and you'd be happily ever after, or she'd reject you and you'd become a heartbroken woman and leave to the fire nation. I mean, at least its warm there, the North and South water tribes were cold and you weren't exactly a monk...

"I-i, I don't know what to say." Su says a little speechless while looking from you to her family and friends.

"Oh spirits, it's not going to get better than this, you say yes Suyin Beifong. She's promised to leave me alone if you say yes, and if I ever visit she'd let me kick her ass in bending." Toph screamed throwing her hands in the air.

"Please say yes. She's been bugging me for weeks about how to ask you out." Lin says flatly, while raising her eyebrow. Su looks back to you and just stares.

"Mom. We all love her. Just say yes, we know you like her too." Opal says softly giving her mother a little nod of approval. You continued to be on a perched knee while looking at Su intently.

"What do you say Suyin Beifong? Will you let me take you out on a date?"

"I, there's so much to do. The train station-"

"-has been taken care of. The bank has a 2 week extension penalty free, and the men are working round the clock without extra pay because their company guaranteed it would be done by today or else you get your money back, and the guards are helping with the production line to go over more smoothly. You haven't slept a proper day in months. I have everything taken care of, and a perfect spa day planned for you, followed with a bottle of the best wine I could find." You continue as you search her eyes.

"H-how did you do all of this?" Su asked eyes wide at the station being finished today.

"When I want something, I make sure it gets done." You say with a slight smirk and wink. Su flushes deep red and shakes her head. She pulls your hand up and hugs you tightly, you instantly returning.

You pull back and look at her, "so does this mean yes?"

"Yes." Su says while bringing you in for a kiss and wrapping her arms around your neck and you brought her even closer, deepening the kiss and smiling into it, while everyone else shouted and the music started up again.

"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. But when you smile at the ground, it ain't hard to tell that you don't know, you don't know that you're beautiful!" (x2)

You finished singing and lifted Su up and spinning her around as she laughed and kissed you again, sweetly and just shook her head and smiled at you, resting her forehead against yours.

"You really are beautiful Suyin, and spirits am I in love with you."

[stitch1830]

Taang general 7

Ooo this was a good one, and I kind of had half this story planned out for Taang One Shots, but the quote added to it! It’s a bit out there, but I have to believe this happened at least once lmao. Maybe I’ll add more to this later... 

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Taang - General - #7 - “Is that blood?” “Yes but that doesn’t matter right now, what does matter is-” “You are literally bleeding.”

“Toph!” Aang exclaimed, running over to meet his wife and infant. He was excited to see her, but still frowned at the sight of his wife walking towards the station while she was on maternity leave. “What are you doing here?”

“Sightseeing,” she replied, smirking.

“Ha ha,” Aang sighed. “Seriously. Why are you here? You should be at home.”

Toph shrugged. “Lin wanted to visit Baba at work. That so bad?” 

“Absolutely not! Baba loves work visits!” 

“Yeah, that’s what a thought, honey,” she snarked, handing over Lin to Aang to hold for a moment.

Aang raised a suspicious eyebrow at Toph. “Honey?”

“What?” she asked innocently, removing the infant carrier wrap from her waist. “Can I not give you sweet nicknames?” 

“It’s very out of character for you, dearest.”

Toph stuck out her tongue. “Gross.”

“My point exactly!” Aang smiled and continued, “So, why are you really down here?”

“I told you! Lin wanted to see you.”

“I doubt that.” “Why?” she retorted

“Because she’s crying in my arms right now, and she was perfectly happy hanging out with Mama. You’re bored, aren’t you?”

Toph crossed her arms and pointed her nose up. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“It’s okay to admit it.”

At that, Toph wilted, leaned her head on Aang’s shoulder and whined, “Yes. I’m bored out of my mind! All we do is sit in silence together!”

“At least she’s silent.”

“Not the point.”

“Sorry.”

“I need to beat someone up or something.”

 Aang tilted his head down to look at his wife. “You need to what?”

“You know, get my knuckles bloody! I’m so bored, I just need a quick scuffle and I’ll be back on maternity leave.”

“So you’re trolling for a fight?”

“...That’s one way to say it. Can you help a girl out?”

“Um, no.”

“No?” she repeated, astonished. “You’re saying no. To me.”

Aang chuckled and nodded. “Yes, Toph. I am not going to let you run around looking for fights! You’re on maternity leave, you need to rest as much as you can.”

“Screw rest! I need to get my hands dirty.”

“No you don’t, Toph. Please, just go home and we’ll do something when I get back! Okay?”

“What’s that?” Toph jerked her head off Aang’s shoulder and spun around, listening for sounds.

Aang furrowed his eyebrows. “What’s what?”

“That.”

Aang turned around in circles, trying to find what Toph was even talking about. “What?”

She began walking away from Aang cautiously, then started running. She tossed the baby carrier at Aang’s face and shouted, “Sounds like trouble Ima take a look! Watch Lin!”

Before he could even protest, she was surfing away on earth.

…...

The Avatar had been sitting on a city bench for what felt like hours, just waiting for his wife to come back from her vigilante work. And on top of that, Lin was whining and becoming restless in the carrier and if the scenery didn’t change for him soon, a crying session would most certainly ensue.

Finally, Aang saw Toph running back, and he stood up to scold her. She was covered in dirt and sweat, and there was a tear on one of her shirtsleeves, but Toph Beifong had the biggest smile on her face. Before he could say anything, Toph exclaimed, “Twinkletoes!”

She ran to him, placed both hands on the back of his neck, and pulled him into a deep, hard kiss. When they parted, her smile was just as big as before. Aang was still in a bit of shock from the abrupt kiss, but he managed to find his words. “Toph—”

“—Thank you for watching Lin. I needed that!” she exclaimed.

“Is that blood on your sleeve?” he asked, tugging lightly at her ripped sleeve.

Toph waved her hand at Aang, still running on the fight high. “Yes but that doesn’t matter right now, what does matter is—” 

“—You are literally bleeding,” he chastised, wiping the blood that was trickling down her arm with a handkerchief.

“Don’t worry about the details, Baldy. I’ve never felt so great!” 

The airbender rolled his eyes to himself as he cleaned up her arm. She looked like a mess after whatever fight she broke up, but Toph did look very happy.

She gestured for Aang to give Lin back, and he obliged. When Lin was all settled, Toph kissed the top of her head and smiled in Aang’s direction. “Well, best be off to sit in silence. But you? You shouldn’t be sitting on the job,” she playfully scolded and punched his arm. “Get back to work, Twinkles.”

Aang scoffed at Toph. She turned to walk back home, and he yelled after her, “Don’t think you’re getting away with this!”

“Oh, but I already have, Twinkletoes!”

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Legend of Korra episode 6

Noodles part two

Ah yeah!!!! Destroy these trash pics of the trash man!

OH COME THE ACTUAL FUCK ON AMON!!!!!! STOP FUCKING WITH THE TUNES!!!!!!! JUST BECAUSE JAZZ IS BETTER THAN YOUR UGLY ASS SOUL DOESNT MEAN YOU HAVE TO RUIN IT FOR THE REST OF US!!!!!!!! DID YOU JUST FUCKING SCARE MY POOR PABU AWAY FROM THE RAIDO WITH YOUR RANCID ASS VOICE?!?!? THATS FUCKING IT YOU AND ME AMON!!!!!!!! I AN GONNA SHOVE A WHOLE JAR OF MAYONNAISE UP YOU FUCKING NOSTRAILS!!!!!!!

Okay I guess Tarrlok isn’t all bad if he actually gives a shot about the people in this city. I still don’t like him and he gives me Zhao vibes. He can suck a bison toe though..

HELL YEAH CHEIF BEIFONG!!!!!!!!!! LET LIN HAVE HER WAY BECAUSE SHE IS FUCKING HELLA AWESOME!!!!!!!!

What

The

Actual

Fuck

Lin is Tenzin’s ex.

Yahl can’t lie to me. Oh god no.

Pema

No

Tenzin if you cheat on your fucking wife I will personally castrate you. I swear to my noodles I will.

I swear on my coffee I will burn Republic City to the ground if that’s what it comes to.

DO

NOT

CHEAT

ON

YOUR

WIFE

Yes Korra I had the same realization.

I am living for this sce-

KORRRA NOOOOOOOOOO YOU WILL NOT SHIP IT JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE WILLING TO KISS SOMEONE IN A RELATIONSHIP!!!!!!!

The Equalists are targeting the arena are they. That threat was just a distraction to draw the police force away from their real goal. I am calling it now. That is the trope they are using and it is a damn good trope.

OH MY GOD PABU YOU LOOK SO FUCKING CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!! Quick! Someone get the cutie potato a treat for being such a sweet baby bug!!!!!!

Ahhhhhh!!!! You did so good sweet baby Pabu!!!!

I agree Korra.

These wolf bats are dirty fucking cheaters. The refs are on the pay for them ain’t they.

KICK THIS FUCKERS ASS KORRA!!!!!!!

Good job Korra. That was sly and I loved it.

Ohhhhhhh I was wrong. The Equalists were gonna hit the tournament. (Maybe this is a means of keeping the police occupied while the actual attack happens somewhere else?)

Zazp zazp buzz buzz

Oh wow this announcer is fucking dedicated. Good for him. I wish him the best so someone better save his ass right the fuck now.

Oh

Oh no

Jesus fuck

Fucking shit

PABU SWEET BABY!!!!!!! GOOD PABU!!!!!!!! WE LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 Treats for a Pabu yes? Good Pabu!

Hey Korra maybe don’t go after Amon?

FUCK YEAH!!!!!! LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNN BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIII FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG!!!!!!!!

Okay Amon that was pretty neat.

Lin is like Spider-Man!!!! She is awesome!!!!!!

End of episode six...

Final thoughts?

Okay so the Wolf Bats don’t matter anymore. I do feel kind of bad for them. They were jerks but they didn’t deserve to have their bending taken away.

Pabu and Lin were the real hero’s of this episode.

Korra kicked serious ass.

Pabu looked so adorable in his little cute outfit.

And holy fuck

The Equalists... I mean what can I say? That was shocking. 😅😅😅 Bad pun I know... I had certain exspections based on my knowledge of tropes on writing and television, but they not only subverted my exspectations, they did so in a way that was well written and impactful.

Normally my knowledge of tropes lets me predict how a show is going to go with certainty and I sit there feeling smug that I was right and that the writers couldn’t pull a fast one on me. But Korra actually has way better writing then yahl were telling me and I am astonished.

It has been years since I watched or read anything that I couldn’t predict (unless the plot was just random because of bad writing.) and this is a breath of fresh air. It leaves me realing and totally out of my element.

I Am Loving This.

Like yes I know my running commentary through my actual watching of the show is pretty much just random quips and predictions but when I actually take a moment to stop and think the writing is amazing.

And the passing so far is really good.

Why did I let people talk me out of watching this show for years? They hadn’t even watched it. This is honestly a really good sequel show. And as long as we approach it like it is a different story in the Atla universe with different characters then I think we can learn to appreciate this show a lot more.

In short I would die for Pabu. And I actually really like the writing.

[mysky27]

Chapter 12 - Dusk Till Dawn out now! Sneak peek down below! *Warning: blood and some gore*

Chapters: 12/25 Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Korra/Asami Sato Characters: Korra (Avatar), Asami Sato, Mako (Avatar), Bolin (Avatar), Yasuko Sato, Hiroshi Sato, Tenzin (Avatar), Pema (Avatar), Lin Beifong, Original Characters, Varrick (Avatar) Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Post and Mentions of Turf Wars and Ruins of the Empire, Established Relationship, Hiroshi's Letters, some canon divergence, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mystery, kind of? Series: Part 1 of Identification Summary:

Do you see it? Do you feel it? A year after Kuvira, Asami takes the plunge and reads her father’s letters. Shadows creep on the shoulders of not only Asami Sato, but the United Republic. Citizens are disappearing. Citizens are demanding action. Emotions are running high for everyone, but the spark is only beginning. It only takes a spark to ignite a flame to reduce everything to ashes.

Asami Sato laid beneath her almost lifelessly. She was usually pale, but all the color of her skin faded away, contrasting sharpy with her black, silky hair and the deep red spreading across the white shirt and onto the dirty floor.

Mako had been so focused on Asami’s side that he hadn’t noticed the red spilling from her right hand, but Korra did. She ripped the glove off and nearly vomited. Her hand had been butchered down to the middle of her palm between her ring and middle fingers. Bone poked out of the jagged flesh that did nothing to contain the blood.

Red.

Everywhere.

Her abdomen. Her shoulder. Both her hands. Even her neck, but her neck was emitting smoke and charred red and angry from the direct, prolonged electrocution to her skin. Her side met a similar fate, the smell of burning skin permeated her nose.

It was a gruesome, cruel sight that no one should ever be forced to witness.

[ourimpavidheroine]

I got two different Asks about my headcanons for Wu and one of them was from like a week and a half ago, sorry about that, Anon! It’s been A Week. I’ll just answer this way, it’s easier than trying to cobble together two separate asks.

In any case, yes, I can give a sort of quick and dirty reference to Wu as I’ve written him in my fanfic. I don’t generally like doing this kind of thing but I get that people don’t want to dive in without at least a little bit of a clue as to how I see him. But I want to note that my first fic, Please Excuse My Penmanship, was written right after the show’s final episode in December of 2014 (I sat on it for two months before publishing it) and because of that it is not comic-compliant nor does it reference any sort of Word of God things that Bryke said after the show ended/on the DVD commentary.

I’ve been writing this utter behemoth of collected fics for over five years now and have done so.much.research. (Some of the history from Imperial China, for example, was so juicy that I wholeheartedly stole it and worked it into my fic.) My fic has fluff, it has angst, it has found family, it has slowly revealed backstory, it has politics, queer characters, neurodiverse characters, disabled characters, oh and a good half of it is focused on the Beifong family, so there’s them, too.

What my fic isn’t, however, is a crackship. I take it seriously; probably too seriously for someone who just wants a quick fun read on their phone between classes. So that’s good to know before diving in. 

Also, much of it is written in first person via Wu’s diaries. Some of you will probably just scroll right past this entire post now because of that but I’ll say this much: I’ve gotten, over the years, a great deal of comments from people telling me they normally loathe first person but loved Wu’s. So. It’s probably worth a try. In my not so humble author’s opinion.

With all that said - here he is!

Wu was born in the autumn of 156 (making him 4 years younger than Mako). His paternal grandfather was King Kuei’s son by his queen (making him a full-blood younger brother to Wu’s great-aunt). His paternal grandmother was a kitchen maid who was given consort status after her son was born. Both of Wu’s grandparents died before he was born. Wu’s father was the only royal of his generation to make it to adulthood and he was assassinated when Wu was five years old. Wu saw very little of him and has very few memories of him. 

Wu’s mother was a very high-ranking nobleman’s daughter whose estate was near Gaoling. She had much older parents and was an only child. (Through her Wu is very distantly related to the Beifongs and also to the Northern Water Tribe’s royal family. The premise being here is that all of the nobility around the world is related if you go far back enough.) She dies two days after Wu is born. She was very, very wealthy (like Bezos level wealthy) and Queen Hou-Ting sees to it that all of that wealth is taken care of in trust for Wu and it is still his even after the fall of Ba Sing Se.

Wu is Hou-Ting’s only direct heir and is raised in the Palace at Ba Sing Se. He has an extremely strict childhood (he never leaves the Upper Ring and only very rarely leaves the palace itself) and while he is extremely well-educated has very little contact with the outside world, much as his great-grandfather Kuei did.

When Hou-Ting is assassinated by the Red Lotus Wu is fifteen; he is rushed out of Ba Sing Se to the safety of Republic City, where he is mostly left on his own and goes to utter and complete pieces. He goes through several bodyguards before he is assigned Mako; by that time he is sixteen, has cut of his traditional queue, only wears modern suits, spends money like water, and watches every single mover/reads every single cheap novel/listens to the radio non-stop - which is where he learns all of that slang. He has zero social skills that do not involve him ruling a nation (which he is terrified to do). His weirdass behavior during Season 4 of TLOK is explained by his not having the first clue as to how real people live and thinking that he can learn by watching movers and reading romance novels. (We all know how that goes for him.)

He is an extremely self-centered person but not a selfish one; he also has a terrific crush on Mako that he has absolutely no idea how to handle due to inexperience. 

NOTE: I have not written homophobia into my version of this universe and so there is no coming out angst for any of my characters, canon or OC. There are no coming out stories at all, in fact. Many of my characters (canon and OC) are queer and I am very matter of fact about it; gay marriage is legal, polyamory is legal (although not necessarily practiced everywhere), trans people openly exist and it is simply par for the course.

By the time Wu leaves for Ba Sing Se to dismantle the monarchy he is just about to turn nineteen; it will take him two years to put provincial governments in place with an entire cadre of advisors and abdicate. He dislikes Ba Sing Se and recognizes that if he stays he will be under constant pressure to rule in one form or another, so he relocates to Republic City for good. (Mako does have something to do with where he relocates, but Wu wasn’t planning on sticking around regardless.) Many, many people are unhappy with him dismantling the monarchy and there’s a lot of political stuff in my fic regarding the Royalists.

Wu and Mako do get married. Eventually they will have four children together and Wu will have another spouse. (This is common among nobility in the former Earth Kingdom and is expected; it is not illegal in Republic City but isn’t the norm among the natives.) He buys Toph Beifong’s old mansion from Lin (her parents built it for Toph when she was pregnant with Lin but it has been sitting empty since Toph left Republic City) and remodels it and that’s where they live.

In my fic Wu has very curly hair that he pomades within an inch of its life (I’ve been loving all the fanart going around now where his hair curls!!) and he whines about it a lot. He is a very finicky eater and never really gets over bossing people around. He does a lot of charity work and is on all of The Best Committees. He’s an extrovert who loves parties and hosts a lot of them. He has ADHD and suffers from PTSD and writes and publishes very popular romance novels under a penname for several years before his family finds out about it. He will make an effort to cut the slang out of his speech and will eventually go back to sounding like a very well educated royal. He gets real pissy if people refer to him as “your Majesty” instead of “Your Highness” since he abdicated. He has zero idea how money works (and never will) but is known to bribe the fuck out of people to get what he wants (something that will give his husband gray hair). He does not hold himself accountable to anyone or anything and that will never really change for him. He mostly gets away with it because he does have a lot of charm for a dude who believes that he’s above everyone else.

He is a fairly unreliable narrator, bless his skinny little ass.

His best friend is Huan Beifong, and you’ll just have to read the fic to find out about that.

My pissy Wu can best be summed up by this gif of Prince: