#reiqn

[bombhero]

            ❝ – 's different. ❞ The voice is quiet, more even and controlled than its usual explosive volume and forceful intonation. But it isn’t careful - he’s never been one to tip-toe around the truth, or pull punches; especially when it came to someone that he respected, like Kirishima. He’d waited for a quiet moment, alone on their adjacent balconies to broach the subject - but broach it he would, and he did, while maintaining direct, unyielding eye contact with the other. As if to say ‘ I can see you. You can’t hide it from me; don’t deny what’s clearly written across your face. ‘

            ❝ ...you ...you ain’t been the same since you rescued that brat. And the way you’ve been mopin’ around’s startin’ to make me sick. ...so y’gonna tell me what the hell happened out there, or what? ❞

@reiqn (feat. kirishima)

[faegaid]

                                                      @reiqn​      //   

❛          How  many  times  do  i  have  to  tell  you  NOT  to  play  as  hard  with  meliodas  as  you  used  to  ?  You  know  you  can’t  instantly  heal  anymore  ,  gee  .  .  .  boys  and  their  recklessness  .　          ❜              Following  worry  is  an  enamored  smile  and  a  shake  of  her  head  ;   SHE  KNOWS  HE  IS  NO  LONGER  IMMORTAL  and  thus  ,   she  has  to  tend  to  the  aftermath  of  the  ' let’s  see  who  can  punch  this  concrete  wall  the  hardest ’  contest  . 

His  rough  beaten  hand  rests  onto  her  thighs  as  pure  water  seeps  into  tattered  skin  ,   previously  poured  from  a  curved  leaf  as  recipient  .   Meanwhile  the  wounds  are  soothed  ,   lily - made  white  dress  envelops  his  thumb  with  her  palm  clenching  onto  it  .   The  maiden  gradually  turns  calmer  ,   her  left  hand’s  fingers  tracing  along  prominent  veins  of  her  lover’s  arm  .                     ❛          If  you  break  an  arm  ,   I  wonder  how  you’ll  hold  me  during  the  night  ,  or  cook  for  us  . 　          ❜

[guazhu]

     ❛           if    you    leave      now,      you    get      nothing.           ❜ 

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[oceantempered]

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                  it  was  a  sight  he  had  not  expected  to  see.   katara  was  without  a  doubt  one  of  the  strongest  individuals  he  had  ever  crossed  paths  with,   and  here  she  was,   hiding  away  in  her  own  pain.   the  exiled  prince  frowned,   unsure  of  how  to  really  console  someone  that  was  clearly  so  upset.   his  uncle  was  the  perfect  man  when  it  came  to  situations  like  this,   so  why  did  zuko  struggle  so  much?    all  he  knew  is  that  katara  needed  a  friend.   a  shoulder  to  cry  on.

                   he  lowered  himself  to  her  height,   extending  a  hand  out  as  he  squeezed  it  affectionately  on  her  shoulder.    his  expression  did  not  alter  as  he  locked  eyes  with  the  waterbender,   only  rounding  with  worry,    ❝    i  know.   i’m  so  sorry.    ❞

          katara frowned, matching zuko’s GAZE for once. she wondered if the fire prince’s reason for saying sorry was due to her TEARS, or an actual apology about the death of her mother ( neither of these things were zuko’s fault, of course ), but it was APPRECIATED none the less. ‘ thank you --, ’ the response was less than a whisper, a CRACKING voice. her hand went to wipe stray tears. 

          ‘ i think about her a lot, ’ she confessed, and katara took a deep breath, looking upwards towards the night sky. ‘ sometimes i wonder who DID IT -- who could do such a thing. ’ katara glanced towards zuko as he placed himself beside her. ‘ back in BA SING SE, you said ... you said we had that in COMMON, that both our mothers were taken by the fire nation. what did you mean ? ’