Aang telling you that you need an energy release to get into your pants. Really pushes it too, big hands massaging your hips with a faux meditative expression on his face, brows furrowed while he assess you, “Oh yeah, you’re real tense. Lot of energy built up here. But I know just the trick, just stay on your back, I’ll fix it—hey!” laughs when you shove him off, calling him an idiot thinking that would work, “Hey, come on, who’s more spiritually connected than the avatar? And you are really tight.” Fuck this guys omfg















