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im back fuckers
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korrasmustyboots
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you lovely people should be ready for some tim x moby (from brain pop) omegaverse smut.. bc its coming
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i called some irish person my little leprechaun then told them to choke on a clover
honestly i’m pretty proud of myself for that one
vindiesel18
ur so sussy
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a little something:
Life’s a game. Or she would like to think it is. Perhaps it’s the feeling of knowing you're all powerful, the peacemaker, bender of all benders. It’s a responsibility, and she’s tied whether she wants it or not.
So she sits, far from Air Temple Island, from the pro-bending arena, from Mako. From everything. A little forest she let herself find, with a cut off she could dangle her legs over.
Maybe if she would concentrate a little more, the waves of the ocean below her would bring the spirit animals she knew were watching her to life. But the sound of those waves begging to touch her, feel itself against her tan skin, felt like a song on repeat. Those kinds you want to hear again and again, the beat giving a butterfly effect.
After everything, it was nice to sit here, waiting for the world to end again. She liked that she could help people, you know. Help people in a way no one else could, raise the bar. A raised bar. One, even she, can't reach at times. The city she could feel behind her was beautiful. But the people that laid throughout it...she could get used to having a few of them not around.
She didn’t want to think about it. The song of the watery depth below her played and played again, would she get used to it, simply hear it again and it’s melody is renewed. The sun was setting, she could feel it’s light drift away, slowly getting replaced by the subtle light of a moon.
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Part Three :
“I don’t know.. i’ve just been stuck on the other side,” the woman looked back towards the setting sun, “i haven’t had anyone talk or see me since-..” A pause, she paused as she pursed her lips. “..Well since my father died.”
Or they choose to ignore me. She wishes to say, but she doesn’t know this tanned woman seated next to her, is such information not worth leaking? She doesn’t know, this could be her last chance to talk to someone, someone real. There was a word for this a little voice in the back of her head told her, more of a phrase actually. It’s choosing not to tell the full story. Then again, her father had warned her of stories and truths, he said:
“Some things, darling, are just left better unsaid.”
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Part Two:
She knew that she was open and energetic, she knew how she was. Life’s a blast she’d want to think, and for a while, she did. Things get real and it hurts, sitting here listening to the soft melody of the soar waves is her own break from it, from the truth hurting, manipulative, bullshit reality. She turns her head to watch the rest of the sky cripple under the dim light the moon provided.
A girl. She opened her eyes and saw a girl, sitting next to her. She looked just like the moon herself, so beautiful yet a presence unnoticed. How could she not notice? Korra wished she noticed, perhaps then she wouldn’t have to stare like this. Though maybe she would stare like this anyway.
Raven hair, flowing needlessly down her back. Soft ruby red stained lips and porcelain skin. And eyes, eyes greener the earth's core itself. Surely this woman was the moon. But she herself didn’t seem to notice Korra beside her. So, again, there she sat, staring at the woman who looked like the moon.
Suddenly, the woman seemed to look at her back. Korra’s eyes widened, she looked back at the ocean with her head hanging. “I’m-..shit..sorry I didn't mean to stare..”
Though when the woman didn't receive a response back she brought her head back up and saw the woman have a confused expression.
“...You— You can see me?” Her voice came out smooth and bright, the simple stutter didn’t mean anything nor did it affect the grace in her voice.
Though her question did not come unshocked, “What do you mean?” Korra asked, leaning towards the woman with her arm, balancing as it rested behind her.
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im making A LOT of things, but expect one or two korrasami fanfics, might do catradora too
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random like 1300s Korrasami AU scene i wrote (raw):
“To whom it may concern, I care none for this measly pest you call a princess!” Korra called to no one, yelling as she shifted herself towards Asami with the help of her heel. “Do you need more to prove that I can not care more about your well being? Know this, I do not care if you live or die, and to me, you are nobody but a woman who has had life drawn for her. But I have a duty to deliver you safely. Do not make this more than what it lowly is.” Korra spat, her eyes revealing that is this what she truly felt. None to see, her eyes hid behind a thick helmet of metal.
“Deliver me? Do you look at me as an object? Oh Avatar,” Asami cooed, walking closer towards the knight, her hand holding the feather of their helmet. It held it and tilted it towards her, holding it in place as Asami stared into the thin black shadows. “You underestimate me. I know who I am and what I am. One sentence to my father and your little reputation will cripple. You would be no Avatar, just a boy in a mere costume and cape.”
Her grip tightened as Korra’s expression hardened. “Know your place, Avatar. It will cost you dearly if you slip another word against me.”
chokemebeyonce
tf did u just publish-
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THERES THIS MANWHA(like a manga but make it korean) CALLED ‘HER PET’ AND I COUKD MAKE A PRETTY GOOD KORRASAMI OR EVEN BETTER, SUVIRA, FANFIC ABT IT
I THINK SUVIRA WORKS BETTER BECAUSE ITS LIKE A DOM AND SUB KINDA THING WHERE THERES ALWAYS ONE WHO HAS POWER AND I COUKD SEE KUVIRA AND SU DOING THAT ANYWAYS THE PLOT IS ABOUT A GIRL NAMED GAYOON WHO HAS A MASSIVE CRUSH ON THIS GIRL WHO SAVED HER FROM BULLIES SO SHES BEEN LIKE ADMIRING HER SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL SO HIGHSCHOOL COMES AROUND AND THE GIRL SHES BEEN ADMIRING, SOHA, SAVES HER AGAIN BECAUSE SHE LOOKS LIKE HER LOST RUNAWAY DOG AND THEY GO ON TO HAVE A RELATIONSHIP WHERE GAYOON ACTS LIKE A DOG (BARKING, COLARS, WOOFS, LICKING) WHICH IN MY OPINION IS PRETTY KINKY BUT ITS COVERED UP BY THE ART STYLE, ANYWAYS, AND SOHA IS HER OWNER
I COULD ADD MY TWEAKS TO IT AND MAKE IT A PRETTY GOOD STORY LMK IF I SHOULD