@lavaeir — I MISS THE OLD YOU
𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙗𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢. mako knows how to put his feelings away so well, he thinks sometimes that bolin maybe believes that he no longer has them. the words, thrown out in anger during this fight that’s gone too far already, stun him — but just for a moment. his expression hardens, jaw clenching. “ 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚏 𝚒'𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎? ” his voice is cold, but still full of rage — full of hurt. “ 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎! ” he yanks off his pro-bending helmet, practically throwing it across the room. “ 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗, 𝚒 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐! ” the cold begins to slip, making way for the fire that’s still there — always there, right under the surface when he gets scared or hurt. “ 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 — 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜. 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍! 𝚒'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗! ” even if it is noi this time, not shady shin or anybody else from headquarters. he can’t let this happen. he won’t let this happen.









