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Please watch and renew Scavengers Reign for a season 2 not only because it's a beautiful miracle of animation and storytelling, but also because I need to see more weird homoerotic scenes between a butch lesbian and a robot ok?
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I have a new one shot in the works but wanted to see if any of you were interested in having your OC in it. To keep it vague, Lin is getting set up by people: Su for sure, Pema maybe, etc, etc.
Here's a dating profile if you feel like filling it out for em! (change lin to a symblance of your OC if you want!). If you want a prompt, I def specifically need:
An ex fling of Lin's (nothing serious)
Someone Su sets her up with that starts the whole thing
Career: Chief of the Republic City Fire Department
About them: Tall & strong, take-no-shit type of gal. Dark brown hair typically tied back in a tight bun. Deeply committed to her craft, the city, and her Fire fighting team.
Vibes: Lin and Emi had worked together for years, and slept together a few times early on. Maturely realizing that attraction wasn’t enough to sustain their relationship, they agreed they weren't right for each other; both too heavily career focused. Now, their relationship is built on a strong mutual respect, partnering well in moments of chaos. Because of their reciprocal roles as high profile public/government figures, they are almost friends on a personal note; no one can relate to the nuance and unique challenges of their roles quite like the other can.
Note: Could be funny for them to get set up on a blind date cause objectively they might be a good match! Their relationship history is definitely private to anyone outside of the two of them 😆 so whoever sets them up would have no idea. President Zhu Li Moon would work with them both lol 👀
Sevika x Original Non-Binary Character | Rating: Mature | Words: 5.6k | Friends to Lovers
O/C Ashe (non-binary, transmasc, 30-something, tattooed) is a Firelight and engineer who is newly managing the reopened Last Drop. Sevika stops by after her first day on the council. The Firelights (Ashe & Ekko) work closely with Sevika to improve conditions in Zaun while Sevika and Ashe's partnership/friendship turns into something more.
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Full work on ao3. Sneak peak below the break!
Sevika pushed open the door to her old watering hole, The Last Drop. The room buzzed with its usual sounds: glasses clinking (occasional shattering), raised voices, and metal chairs sliding across the floor. To her surprise, the music was different – lighter. The ambiance of the place felt completely different than it had under Silco’s jurisdiction. Memories of the unity Vander brought to the undercity flooded her mind; it made her feel hopeful, something she desperately needed after the hopeless first day she’d had on the council.
The day had been dreadful – the other councilors hadn’t remotely considered what she had to say about the needs of Zaun. All they cared about were the problems affecting Topside, a slap in the face after fighting alongside them to save the city. She needed a break before re-evaluating her strategy to advocate for the people of Zaun; her people.
Some of the men she used to gamble with sat at the table in the corner, cards dealt and cigarellos burning. She was half-tempted to join them; to grant herself some reprieve from her newfound responsibility. But that wouldn’t be right. She knew turning back down that dark path would only make her pain worse. The pain of losing Jinx and Isha so quickly hung heavy on her heart. She’d hardly had time to process it before having to move forward. She was committed to starting over, for them. Becoming a better version of herself and making Zaun a better place. And damn, if it didn’t seem like The Last Drop was already stepping in the right direction. Who was running the place now anyway?
Sevika continued towards the bar, desperately needing a drink. Suddenly, her gaze locked with the bartender. They had wavy jet-black hair, overgrown into almost a mullet; vivid green eyes, and a sharp jawline. She expected them to look away or be intimidated by her presence as people typically were, but instead, their gaze traveled down her body before drifting back to her eyes once again.
The person they were serving said something, pulling their attention away. Sevika sat down roughly on a stool near the other end of the bar. “Be right with you,” the bartender threw in her direction. She only nodded in response.
Observation had always been Sevika’s strong suit; she was constantly studying people’s words and actions to ascertain their intentions. While the bartender finished talking to the patron, she allowed herself to check them out, the way they had her. They wore a black tank and baggy purple trousers. Though they were nowhere near as tall or muscular as she was, they were relatively built for their smaller, lean frame. Strong shoulders led into toned arms, hosting intricate tattoo sleeves, winding abstract designs wrapping around their form. The sleeves appeared to continue across their flat chest, hidden from view beneath their tank top. They had layered silver necklaces, rings on most fingers, and an array of piercings in both ears. If she had to guess, they were a bit over 30.
Not wanting to get caught staring, she set her metal arm against the counter. She pulled a small screwdriver from her pocket and began messing aimlessly with a few of the bolts. The makeshift arm was a piece of shit, barely usable from her ill-fated conversion of the war machine Jinx had created. She didn’t think the monstrosity Jinx subbed for a hand would make the best first impression on the councilors.
Soon, the green eyes were right in front of her. They had both hands on the bartop and a rag slung over their shoulder.
“What can I get you?” they asked, their tone friendly.
“Whiskey, neat,” she responded, her voice coming out a bit more gruff than intended.
It didn’t seem to bother the bartender though. With a nod, they grabbed a glass and bottle to pour her drink.
The bartender slid the glass towards her, meeting her eyes once again. They opened their mouth, about to say something else, when a man shouted from over by the record machine, “Ashe! What the fuck is this shit? Where are all the metal albums?!”
The bartender shouted back, “New management! If you don’t like it, you can fucking leave!” The man grumbled an incoherent response and went back to reviewing the options at the machine.
“Who’s running this joint now anyway?” Sevika asked casually as she took a large sip of whiskey.
Green eyes looked her over carefully, “Who’s asking?”
Sevika’s brow furrowed. She’d been gone, what, a week? And suddenly, no one remembered who she was anymore? Her lip twitched as she readied to snap a reply.
“Woah, easy,” Ashe said with raised hands. “I’m only joking, Councillor. I think everyone knows who you are down here. The Firelights have been trying to get most of the businesses that closed down reopened to help with reformation efforts. I’m Ashe, the new manager,” they said, reaching out to offer a handshake.
Sevika huffed in response, before firmly taking their hand. “Don’t call me that. It’s just Sevika.”
“Touchy,” Ashe teased.
Sevika rolled her eyes and knocked back the rest of her drink. Their sass was annoying and yet… familiar… comforting, somehow.
Ashe refilled it without her asking, hoping it would suffice as a peace offering. “I was going to ask, before my music was so rudely slandered–”
“Ah, so that’s your doing then?” Sevika interrupted.
Ashe pursed their lips, “Did you have something to say about it?” they challenged.
Sevika met their gaze, her gray eyes sparkling devilishly before the side of her lip pressed up into a small smile, “I like it. Reminds me of the old days at The Last Drop.”
“THANK YOU! It was such a depressing shit hole in here, it desperately needed a change!” Ashe exclaimed. They leaned forward, resting both forearms against the bartop. “Anyway, I was going to ask, do you think you could talk to the council about funding repairs to the water turbines on the south side of Zaun? Ekko and I can manage the work ourselves, but the Firelights can’t afford the equipment itself.”
“You’re an engineer?” Sevika asked, her eyes widening slightly in surprise. Ah, they want to talk business.
Ashe shrugged, “I’m not Ekko, but I try to keep up.”
Sevika pondered the request; perhaps she’d approached her role on the council wrong today. Equity for Zaun wouldn’t be won overnight, and she’d be lying to say she actually believed she’d convinced the other councilors of anything at all today. Maybe, bringing specific issues to light for support was how she could impact change the most quickly. “Yeah, I’ll see what I can do,” she replied, taking a sip of her new drink.
Dimples appeared on both sides of Asbe’s grin, “Thank you! Let me go grab the plans from my office.”
Sevika had noticed a tongue piercing when they spoke. Now, that is interesting. She wondered how much of their body was covered in the winding tattoos. Sevika finished her drink while she waited for them to return.
Soon enough, Ashe was handing her a green file folder filled with details. “I really appreciate it, Sevika. We’ll be able to get the grid back up on the southside once the turbines are repaired,” Ashe explained.
“Kinda my job,” Sevika said as she stood up to take her leave.
“Hey… I’d be happy to take a look at that arm sometime if you’re interested,” Ashe offered a little less confidently, scared of offending her.
Sevika shrugged, attempting to feign indifference. “Maybe sometime. Thanks–” Fuck, their name was gone from her mind.
“Ashe,” the bar manager smirked.
Sevika nodded, turning away to hide her blush, and strode out of The Last Drop.
Polyam Lin Beifong x Kya ii x Original NB Character (Rating: Mature) 26/28 Chapters -- 91.7k words and counting!!
Chapter 26: Best Laid Plans
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It was the night before they would depart for Yosor, and everyone gathered on Air Temple Island – including the six Imperial Firebenders who’d volunteered to join on the mission.
Lin looked around the room at the determined faces of those joining. Team Avatar was standing up front, ready for the briefing. The United Forces and RCPD commanding officers were seated at the dining tables. Most of the Imperial Firebenders stood stoically toward the back of the room; though Shiro was in the corner, seemingly having a deep conversation with Kya. Tenzin was arguing with Jinora about coming along, and Bumi was stepping in to back up his niece.
Opal touched Lin’s shoulder, pulling her from her thoughts, “You okay, Aunt Lin?”
“Fine, just… I’ll feel better when we’re on our way. You’re coming?” Lin replied.
“Of course, I know Ashe is really important to Aunt Kya,” Opal said.
Lin frowned and looked away, noticing General Iroh motioning her up to the front of the room, ready to do a final briefing of the plans.
“Did I say something wrong?” Opal asked, a worried look crossing her face.
“No, no, of course not. It’s just…” Lin hesitated to continue, but the sounds of busy chatter throughout the room reminded her that no one was listening. “Ashe is quite important to me , too.”
Opal nodded empathetically, though she still looked thoroughly confused.
“I’ve gotta go start the meeting, kid. We’ll talk later,” Lin said, making her way up to the front of the room.
“If we can have everyone’s attention…” Lin started, but only the people up front seemed to hear.
“I got this, Chief,” Bolin said, standing up. He raised his elbow, and Pabu walked out onto it. “Pabu, speak!” Pabu raised his head and let out a high-pitched screech, “EEEEEEEEE!”
People covered their ears in pain, but all fell silent nonetheless. Bolin and Pabu took a bow, and Bolin waved his arm towards Lin, “The floor is yours, Chief Beifong.”
“Yes, well, that was…” Lin cleared her throat before continuing, “We’re gathered here tonight for a final run through of our plans upon arriving in Yosor waters tomorrow. A few members of the Fire Nation Royal Procession have generously offered their support and traveled from Capital City to be here, so a special thank you to each of them. Additionally, we would like to extend our gratitude to Master Tenzin and the Air Nation for allowing us to gather on Air Temple Island ahead of our departure in the morning. Please see Meelo and Ikki outside after the meeting for dorm assignments, if you haven't already done so. General Iroh, over to you.”
When Lin finished her portion of the speech, she made her way to the back of the room, standing next to Kya. While everyone’s attention was on General Iroh, Kya gently interlaced their fingers. Before Lin could even process that, she felt a strong hand squeeze her shoulder. She turned to see Shiro offering her a supportive nod and tight-lipped half-smile. Surprising even herself, Lin felt a bit reassured by it, before tuning back into Iroh’s speech.
“We’ll be split into three teams arriving in separate windows tomorrow. Team One will be on the RCPD Airship, led by Chief Beifong. The RCPD will board and take control of the cargo vessel two klicks outside of its departure from the Yosor port. Once they have control of the ship, Chief Beifong will negotiate with AKA for the release of the hostages in exchange for the safe return of their cargo and a promise that the RCPD will stop pursuit of the group altogether.”
“Assuming AKA agrees, Team Two will move in for extraction. Team Two will be on the Future Industries airship, led by Avatar Korra. Since the Future Industries Airship is the fastest and most maneuverable, they will dock and move in to retrieve the hostages. Once the hostages are back in our custody, the Future Industries Airship will pull back. Once Team Two departs from Yosor, Team One should relinquish control of the cargo vessel, sending it back to port and falling back.”
“And finally, Team Three will be the United Forces fleet, led by me. We will push in; half the fleet will form a semi-blockade around the harbor, while the other half pulls into port to take control of Yosor. The Fire Lord would like to remind everyone that although AKA is the backbone of Yosor’s economy, meaning most of the state is affiliated in some way with the drug ring, they are not all wanted criminals. Like Office Mai Kang, many have been forced to work for Ko Aka and his associates without any choice in the matter. We are to use only as much force as is absolutely necessary. Nothing and no one gets out of the harbor until we’ve taken the AKA leaders into custody and stabilized Yosor. Alright, questions?” Iroh finished.
“What team will we be on?” one of the Imperial Firebenders asked.
“The Fire Lord recommended that some of you represent her on the ground with Team Three. See me afterwards and I can station you within my fleet accordingly,” Iroh answered readily.
Shiro gently tapped Kya’s shoulder, “Are you with Team Two?” he said softly. Kya nodded in response. “Sun and I would like to go with you.”
“Of course,” Kya responded easily.
After a handful of other questions, the meeting adjourned, everyone turning in for the night. The morning would feature a staggered departure, with Team One leaving at first light and Team Two shortly after. Team Three would leave before them both, as the fleet couldn’t move as fast as the airships without giving away their location.
Meelo, dutifully holding his clipboard, doled out room assignments to a group of RCPD officers, and Ikki escorted them towards the dormitories. Shiro approached him next, requesting a room for him and Sun.
“We have the men’s and women’s dormitories set up for everyone!” Meelo announced.
“Right… um…” Shiro scratched his head, about to accept defeat, when Kya intervened.
“Meelo, let’s put them in one of the guest suites,” she gently advised. Kya bent down to talk quietly into her nephew’s ear, “And I fear we need another chat about the gender spectrum.”
Shiro mouthed a thank you to Kya while he waited for Meelo’s instruction. Kya smiled in return and spotted Lin in the gazebo, looking out at the sea. She excused herself to join her.
“Did you get your room assignment, Chief?” Kya asked as she joined Lin on the railing.
Lin rolled her eyes, “Doubt I’ll be sleeping much anyhow.”
“You need your strength, love. We all do, for Ashe,” Kya replied, placing her hand on top of Lin’s.
Lin nodded, flipping over her palm to squeeze Kya’s hand in return. “Let’s get some sleep.”
Lin followed Kya to her room, clearly too stressed to worry about being noticed. Kya certainly wasn’t going to say anything about it; she knew she’d sleep better tonight with Lin by her side.
Lin bent off her armor and climbed right into the firm bed. “Ugh, these are even less comfortable than I remember,” she grumbled.
Kya changed quickly before joining her, slipping into the comfort of her earthbender’s strong arms.
They laid there for a few moments in silence, Lin’s gentle caress almost lulling Kya to sleep. In a quiet voice that Kya almost wouldn’t have believed the earthbender was capable of, Lin said, “What if we’re too late?”
Kya sighed and pulled Lin tighter to her. “I wish we could tell them we’re coming. I can’t imagine how alone they must feel; how helpless.”
“I wish we could too,” Lin said simply, brushing through Kya’s soft, silver hair.
They drifted to sleep together, though not as peacefully as either would have liked; anxieties swirling a path into their subconscious.
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O/C Ashe, a non-binary Master Firebender, leaves the Fire Nation Royal Procession and painful reminders of their past to come to Republic City and join the RCPD. Their path crosses with both Chief Lin Beifong, and Master Waterbender, Kya. Both women become interested in Ashe around the same time. Kya & Lin have history. Ashe and Lin work together to take down a major drug ring operating in Republic City. Events all take place after season 4 & Republic City is slightly modernized.
Polyamorous Original NB Character x Lin Beifong x Kya ii
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