❝Can I kiss you?❞
Send “Can I kiss you?” to see how my muse responds.
They were months into— whatever it was they had, she still wasn’t sure. She had feelings for her, she noticed, that far surpassed that of friendship. Occasionally she found herself questioning their relationship or how it would even work.
In special cases like this one, Korra suddenly found herself at loss for words. Color rising to her cheeks as she remained under such a determined, half-lidded gaze. It was no wonder why anyone would fall for her. She was beautiful and Korra wistfully reached over to brush her fingers over the soft, yet striking contours of her face. The very tips of her fingers brushing against her fine skin, almost experimentally before she reached in to kiss her painted lips.
She was so warm and inviting and any kind of hesitance she felt before was slowly melting away as she kissed her beloved’s lips.

















