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Korra:- why are people so obsessed if I'm top or bottom. I'm just so excited to finally have a bunk bed.
Lin:- ....
Asami:- ....
Korra:- ....
Lin:- I'm going to tell her.
Asami:- Don't you dare.
Kya:- She's so sheltered.
Korra:- Sheltered in my bunk bed.
Lin:- (face palm) Sweet Raava
Hey everyone.
I'm still alive over here. !
Was thinking I might start writing fan fiction again ..... how would you guys feel about that??
This is the magic lucky word count. Reblog for creativity juice. It might even work, who knows.
Two years?! I’m in!
why not
I’ll try it
Double your nana, double your yum
give me luck double banana
No fucking joke, I was offered 4 days of film-set marshalling and I told him I was unavailable for one of the days but I could cancel. And he told me he’d potentially found someone else.
I reblogged this.
And not 20 mins later, he came back to me and said if I really want it, let him know now. So fuck. Wow.
Sure, I'll bite
Beautiful Person Award. Once you are given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the ask of people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out!🌸
😍 feeling the love, thank you
Tagged by : @nyamadermont
Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).
: you are not peeing in my dad's van
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The drive in cinema was full as always on a Saturday night, and the air was thick with the smell of buttered popcorn and hotdogs.
Korra was cuddled up with Asami and Naga in the flat bed of her old, run down Ford pick up. The mountain of blankets keeping the teens both comfortable and warm.
Even though the girls were from two very different worlds, they were as suited as bread and butter.
As yet another person walked past them with a heaped bucket of popcorn Korra grumbled, "this sucks. Stupid braces".
"Oh I know" Asami said, giving her girlfriend a sympathetic pout.
"They better be worth it. Is all I'm saying".
"No complaints here" Asami said, showing off her soon to be perfect brace covered smile.
"Yeah, but you can make anything look good" Korra said.
"Shhhh" said Mako in the next truck over.
Rolling her eyes Korra snuggled back into Naga's side and lost herself in the masterpiece that was hitchcock.
- - - - - -
A week later, and Asami was walking Korra up to her front door after another perfect date.
"So. I had a really nice time tonight" Asami said, playing with Korra's fingers.
"Yeah, me too" Korra agreed with a shy smile.
"Do you think .... would it be alright if ..... I maybe kiss you"? Asami asked softly, avoiding her dates eyes.
"Sami. Nothing would make me happier" Korra told her, giving the paler hand an encouraging squeeze.
Asami ducked her head down, as Korra tilted hers up, connecting in the most perfect kiss.
It wasn't until they tried to pull apart, that they realised something was terribly wrong.
.... THEY WERE STUCK ....
They tried everything, twisting their heads, pulling apart with more force. It wasn't until Asami whimpered in pain that Korra stopped with a disgruntled huff.
Korra pulled her phone up to eye level and texted in the drift box [What now?]
Asami's eyes flicked over the screen before using her own phone to text. [well. We gotta get help. Is anyone at home?]
Korra thought for a moment, before she groaned in desperation [just Kuvira]
[We have no choice. You better text her] Asami's thumb flew over the screen.
Reluctantly, Korra texted her older sibling and soon they heard the familiar noises of the door being unlocked.
"This better be good loser, real housewives is on and ..... " Kuvira faltered as she took in the scene infront of her. "What the hell" she giggled, "have you two been doing"?
Korra groaned as she raised her phone again and texted [what does it look like, we were making out and our braces got stuck].
"Yeah no shit" Kuvira agreed. "Hold on. I'll help" after taking a quick phone pic for "future blackmailing purposes" Kuvira bundled the two younger teens into her car and drove them to the nearest hospital.
- - - - - -
After an embarrassing few hours, Kuvira and Korra were driving home alone (Asami's parents having picked her up the moment the hospital phoned them).
"I'm never kissing again" Korra grumbled, massaging her sore mouth.
"Don't be dramatic" Kuvira told her, "you just have to work on your technique. Just maybe think ahead and make sure you're close to medical assistance next time".
~ Fin ~
It was early evening at the Sato mansion.
The air was warm, with a pleasant aroma of honeysuckle drifting in through the open balcony doors.
Inside, Asami was working on her history essay. Typing away furiously on her laptop, propt up in bed, when a rustling from outside caught her attention.
Glancing over, she saw her girlfriend Korra, shimmying along the thick branch of the chestnut tree outside. Before skillfully vaulting over the railings and landing with a gymnasts flourish.
"Few" Korra puffed out as she wondered into the room, straightening her hoodie as she went, "that climb never gets any easier".
"You do know that you don't actually have to climb in here every time right"? Asami asked as she accepted her girlfriend's kiss.
"That would take all the fun out of it" Korra added with a wink as they parted.
"Weirdo" Asami said, with a playful eye roll.
- - - - - -
An hour later, after excepting that Korra was just going to keep distracting her. The two teens ended up heavily making out on Asami's bed.
A gentle rap - tatter - tat on the bedroom door, made the two teens spring apart at once.
"Asami. Sweetheart, it's mum, can I come in"? Yasuko called through the hardwood door.
"Just a minute mum"! She called, before turning to Korra and hissing "get in the wardrobe"
"Excuse me"? Korra asked with a raised eyebrow.
"She doesn't know your here genius, remember"? She whispered.
"Asami? Is everything alright sweetheart"? Yasuko asked.
"Yeah just a sec mum"! Asami told her with a raised voice.
She jabbed her finger towards the wardrobe, and Korra scowled back.
"Fine. I'll do it. I'm not happy about it, but I'll do it" Korra whispered as she climbed off her girlfriend's obnoxiously large bed and hurried into the walk - in wardrobe.
"I love you" Asami whispered, as she started to close the door too.
"Yeah, yeah" Korra whispered back.
"Yeah. Come in mum"! Asami yelled, as she tried to casually lean against her wardrobe door.
A second later, and Yasuko Sato opened the door wearing an elegant evening dress and her finest jewellery. "Alright sweetie. Your dad and I are leaving now. There's money for take out on the kitchen counter. Bed by 11 at the latest please".
"Thanks mum, and I will, promise" Asami nodded.
"Alright, give me a hug, and I'll see you in the morning" Yasuko said, crossing the room and enveloping her daughter in a hug.
Just as she was about to leave, Yasuko paused in the open doorway. "Oh, and Korra dear. We have a perfectly fine working front door, that you're more than welcome to use. As entertaining as our security team finds it watching you on CCTV, our gardeners have asked that you please stop trampling all over the Petunias".
Korra's embarrassed voice drifted out of the still closed wardrobe door, "sure thing Mrs Sato, you got it".
"Alright girls, have fun. Remember, use protection .....".
"MUM"!!! Asami gave an embarrassed squawk.
"Alright" Yasuko chortled, raising her hands in mock surrender, "I'm going. I get it. Mumma's cramping your style. Night honey. Goodnight Korra".
"Night Mrs Sato" Korra muffled voice said, "have a blast".
As Yasuko left the room, Asami mumbled to herself, "social embarrassment. Party of one".
Before opening the wardrobe door for her girlfriend.
"Babe. I'm coming out of the closet" Korra told her in mock seriously.
"Come on drama queen, let's order pizza".
"Spirits I love you" Korra sighed, dreamily following her girlfriend through the door.
~ Fin ~
What are your favourite romantic tropes? And what are you looking for in a story line ??
Have an assignment to create a love story and don't even know where to start
..... Send help .... !
Asami woke up groggily, feeling something wasn't right, she sat up on the edge of her bed and slipped her feet into her awaiting slippers.
She glanced around her spacious bedroom, the full moon was shining brightly into the space, her balcony doors were open and the silk white curtains were flowing gently in the wind.
The roar of the sea was loud in the quiet night, her alarm clock on her bedside table read 1:15 am. She scanned the room looking for any obvious signs of why she had been dragged out of her heavy sleep so easily.
Her television was turned off, her phone, laptop and tablet were all charging on the far opposite side of the room so she wouldn't be tempted to glance at them when she should be sleeping.
Her desk lamp was off, her sketches for her father were scattered haphazardly ontop of it, the top pages ripperling slightly in the fresh sea breeze.
All in all everything was in it's correct place.
Totally stumped the young heiress decided to grab herself a glass of water before trying for sleep again. So she slipped on her RCH cheerleading hoodie and crepted downstairs without turning on any lights, she didn't want to wake up her friends that were sleeping in the other rooms around her.
Once in the kitchen, Asami collected a clean glass from the draining board next to the sink and poured herself a glass. She lent on the kitchen counter top as she took small sips of her water, watching the sea crash against the shore line through the window not 100 yards away.
As she watched, her eyes landed on a figure standing knee deep in the surf, they were scimming stones across the waves of the ocean. A boisterous dog was lolaping around the person diving nose first into the water excitedly in search of the stones.
As the person turned and stretched extravagantly, Asami reckonised her girlfriend Korra in the moon light. Wondering if her leaving through the back door had woken her in the first place, Asami opened the kitchen door. Welcoming the warm sea breeze that engulfed her as she stepped onto the wooden decking outside the back door.
She crossed the garden until she reached the back gate that backed out onto the soft sandy beach beyond, she took off her slippers and left them on the grass next to the gate where she wouldn't get sand in them and crossed the dunes until she reached her girlfriend.
"You're up late" Asami commented as she came to a stop next to her girlfriend.
Korra glanced sideways at her and smiled slightly, "Alot on my mind is all", Asami nodded. That was the thing about Korra, she wore her heart on her sleeve, but words weren't exactly her foretay. If she actually wanted to know what was going on in the younger girl's head she knew she would have to probe a little deeper.
"Penny for your thoughts then"? Asami asked, leaning down and stroking Naga's head as she trotted over panting excitedly.
Out of the corner of her eye Asami saw Korra shrug before she pulled her arm back and threw a stone as far as she could, it sploused loudly about 200 yards away.
Asami sighed, "Babe, if you don't want to talk to me about it that's cool, but please don't stand there and sulk all night, I don't mean to sound harsh but either spit it out or come back inside, but don't just stand here all night trapped in your own head".
Korra nodded, she gave a massive, defeated sigh and mumbled something the older girl couldn't hear.
"Sorry babe I need you to repeat that, you kinda mumbled".
Huffing through her nose Korra said, "I'm just thinking about next year".
Asami's heart sank, of course, it was obvious now, Asami was heading off to university in Zaofu in September whilst Korra was starting her senior year of high-school. For the first time since Korra was born they wouldn't see eachother every day, and just the thought of it hurt like hell.
"Baby" Asami said sympatheticly, "why didn't you tell me sooner, what's going on in your head, talk to me".
Korra scoffed, "yeah right, here I am worried you'll realise how immature I am as soon as you reach your halls of residence at Zaofu and you want me to whine like a little kid about my problems".
Asami sighed and rested her hand on Korra's shoulder, "I don't think your immature Korra, well", she paused, then continued, "not in the way you're thinking about anyway. I don't care that we haven't slept together yet babe, you know that, and you don't drink because of your parents accident, I think that's very responsible of you".
Korra scoffed and muttered "damaged goods".
"Korra, stop" Asami said forcefully, "stop with the self hate, you've gone through so much in your life, don't be so hard on yourself".
"I just. I can't loose you as well" Korra said in a quiet voice.
"Your not going to baby, I promise".
"How can you possibly promise me that"? Korra asked.
"Because I believe in us, that's all I need" Asami said softly before pulling her girlfriend into a caring hug.
"I love you" Korra mumbled into her girlfriend's hoodie.
"I love you too baby, come on inside, I'll make us some hot chocolate" Asami smiled as she pulled back from the hug.
"Oh, oh, can I have those mini marshmallows in mine"? Korra asked, with the most adorable smile Asami had ever seen on her girlfriend's face.
"Of course baby, anything for you".
Together, the two girls and Naga went back up to the spacious beach house for hot chocolate, alot of cuddling and finally some sleep.
Just before she fell asleep with her younger girlfriend in her arms, Asami made a silent promise to herself, and the girl she loves, to never give up on what they have, right here in this bed.
- - - - - -
Five years later, as she was kneeling infront of her speechless girlfriend, asking her the most important question she's ever asked anyone. Asami Sato was so very grateful she was always a women of her word.
Head cannon :-
Okay, so you know how airbenders get their tattoos when they become a master?
Well going by that logic shouldn't all Avatars receive bending tattoos as they've mastered that element to become a fully fledged Avatar?
You only ever see the air nomad Avatars earn their tattoos and I just don't get why.
Okay ...... discuss 🫣
It was a lovely sunny morning and the group were enjoying breakfast outside overlooking Yue Bay.
Tenzin :- any sugar in your tea Korra?
Korra :- yeah. I'll have 6
Asami :- (not looking up from her Sunday paper) you'll have 2
Korra :- (smiling back at Tenzin) I'll have 2
Bolin :- (snorting) what was that about not being whipped?
Poster :- Dungeons and dragons club. Every Friday night at Avatar's dinner.
Asami glanced up at the home made poster with interest.
Bolin :- (shrugging) could be fun ?
Asami :- it's an excuse to spend time with Korra I suppose.
..... 3 months later ....
Korra :- (exhausted after a long post football match rush) Come on guys. It's past midnight, and I want to go home.
Asami :- (dressed as a level 9 magic user) Be gone simple peasant, (not looking up as she rolled the dice).
Korra :- (throwing her apron over her shoulder) Whatever. You guys just make sure you lock up when you're done.
Asami :- (distracted) Thank you. Love you.
Korra :- (walking towards the back of the dinner) love you too, you massive nerd.
~ Fin ~
Head cannon :-
Every year on Korra's birthday, (and the death day of Aang), Katara will withdraw herself from the village wide celebrations and go and sit in the Avatar temple in the southern water tribe and just sit with Aang's statue.
Upset that her best friend never wants to celebrate her birthday with her, Korra asks her mother what she's done wrong.
Sympathetically Senna explains how the day is bitter sweet for the 12 year old's elderly water bending master.
So, the following year, Korra skips her own party to follow Katara to the temple.
The newly turned teenager doesn't say anything as she lays out a traditional air nomad picnic on the blanket infront of her.
She then lights the candles on the base of Aang's statue with her fire bending and sits back, softly saying an ancient Avatar prayer, asking for Aang to come forth.
- By the grace of Raava, her prayer is answered. -
Until the sun sets, Katara laughs, eats and drinks with the love of her life. She never thought she would get another chance to say "I love you sweetie" or for Aang to reply with, "I love you more".
As the time comes for the couple to say goodbye, Aang whispers, "it's true what they say you know. Some loves really do last longer than one lifetime".
Before he fades, to be replaced with a relaxed looking Korra. And for a brief moment, when she opens her eyes, Katara sees a flash of Aang's eyes twinkling back at her.
The two never discussed what happened that day, but from then on Katara makes sure to be present in everyday of Korra's life, because everytime the girl laughs, or looks at her with twinkly mischievous eyes, she is reminded that an Avatar's love really does last longer than one lifetime.
Asami huffed out her frustration. For some reason, she just couldn't get to sleep.
With a tired groan, she flipped over onto her back and muttered "Babe. What time is it"?
"I Don't know, but you've been tossing and turning for hours" Korra grumbled.
"Sorry" Asami said sheepishly.
"It's fine" Korra reassured, as she sat up in bed. "Hey, do me a favour? Pass me my Trumpet real quick".
Confused, Asami passed it over.
Korra licked her lips and started to play.
Only a few seconds passed before they got a response.
"Who on earth is playing the Trumpet at 2 in the morning ! Some of us are trying to sleep here"! Yelled Tenzin from down the hall.
"Asami"? Korra chuckled.
"Yes Korra" ? Asami tried, fighting to keep a straight face.
"It's 2 am by the Tenzin clock".
Asami giggled. "Good night Korra".
"Good night Sami".
~ Fin ~
Tenzin :- Who's helping Pema give birth ?
Mako :- Asami and Korra.
Bolin :- But don't worry. One's really smart.
Mako :- And the other watches alot of medical dramas.
Tenzin :- .....
Lin :- That's not as comforting as you think it is.
Korra turns around distractedly, as she tries to figure out where she is.
Frustrated she talks into her comms.
Korra :- Beifong I'm lost.
Lin :- Okay, where are you ?
Korra :- .....
Lin :- .....
Korra :- Lin, what do you think the phrase 'I'm lost' actually means ?
Lin :- (pauses) okay fair.
