#tekigo

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♠ - Character my muse would have a one night stand with

June is the only character coming to him.  But now I'm questioning if this ask is 'who my muse would have a one night stand with' or 'who my muse wants to have a one night stand with'.

♥ - Weird ship I have for my muse

I think all my ships for Jet are weird considering they aren't popular nor thought about. Considering canon-ships, I suppose Jet Lee?

☢ - Character my muse is afraid of

Speaking in terms of how I answered the past ask about this, Jet is afraid of the memory of Colonel Mongke. Though if face to face with the man, Jet would never cower.

☣ - Character my muse respects greatly

The younger Freedom Fighters. He understands what each of them have been through, and admires how each of them stay so innocent and happy they remain through the pain.

[jinorasity-blog]

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♕ - Do they trust easily?

◤out of air◢   It’s not hard to earn Jinora’s trust, but it takes a while to develop to a more profound one. She’s an intelligent girl. She makes sure to keep new people at an arm’s length; close enough to familiarize but far enough to observe and determine. But once she judges someone truly trustworthy, there is little she wouldn’t tell them. I would think that after the incident with Unalaq, she would be more cautious towards adults though. Once betrayed, it would be difficult to regain her faith in you; howoever, if you prove yourself worthy in not only your words but your actions, she will slowly warm up to you again.

[exiiiled-blog]

f i v e have entered silent hill. enjoy your stay !

           "Oh! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to r-run              into you !!                   ------ I didn't see you." 

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       [ waits outside Izumi's fucking apartment ]

[sproutingserene]

❝ You want to know a secret, Izu? ❞

[irohthesecond]

Truthfully the texture of his jaw had gone unobserved while she had focused her attention on the flickering of molten iris within the frame of heavy, jet lashes. ❝As smooth as a child's.❞ She fronts in the observance of his lack of stubble, however, wouldn't mind a chance to confirm.

Reclining in his seat, Iroh took his teacup by the rim, taking a sip as he idly wondered what the younger woman's object was; she had exceptionally active eyes, and Iroh had no doubt gears were spinning behind them, even if her end remained obscure to him for now.

[irohthesecond]

❝Resembles.❞ She corrects, her smile now fostered in the corners of her own eyes where it delights in his rejection- an opportunity to tease and distract him further. Tucking a finger under his chin she meets his gaze to behold the slightest hint of rust in the limbal ring. ❝Look deeper.❞

Pulling back after she'd confirmed the vermilion tint in his draconic eyes, Iroh gave a confident, if amused smile.  "Someone's awfully tactile today; how's my skin feel?  I switched moisturizers last week and I want to know if I wasted my time on the decision."

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[irohthesecond]

Her laugh is languorous and fluid from her chest where she throws her head back to expose the column of her throat in humored response. ❝You wound me, General- the color merely resembles your eyes.❞

Raising an eyebrow, Iroh glanced down at his tea in an attempt to make a comparison, deftly catching the flower as it began to slide through his raven locks.  "My eyes are gold, not cinnabar," he answered with a smile, the introverted strategist sitting across from him shutting out his commander's verbal volleys with the waitress.

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