Katara

RP acc for Katara from ATLA || Canon divergent - mutual exclusive || MDNI || Cherished by Abhorsen Asriel

[water-and-will]

“I will never, ever turn my back on people who need me!”

Indie sideblog for Katara from ATLA || MDNI || Canon divergent || mutuals only - folow from the main blog @abhorsencollection || Adored by Abhorsen Asriel

My portrait of Katara is at any point past the ATLA animation series and prior to LOK.

You can find all rules here.

[encvgh]

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[water-and-will]

@honorabledragon asked: 💆‍♀️ + 3

She still had her lips pressed into a thin line, her back stiff and straight as she let Zuko fix his mistake. They were supposed to be training. He had been smug about showing her a new technique—what she did not expect was to get her hair burned in the process.

Now they sat in his private chambers, with Zuko attempting to cut away the damaged portion without making things worse.

"Remind me to never let you show me a new technique again—"

[water-and-will]

💆🏻 + 7 (from this meme) - Suki

Katara was never against a girls' night with a friend. And she certainly didn't mind makeup or other 'girly' things. But admittedly, wearing Kyoshi Warrior makeup felt… weird.

Not that she would ever say that to Suki. She valued their friendship—and her life—far too much to question the other girl's ideas.

"How's it going…?" Katara asked, unsure if she was ready to see her own face in the mirror.

[honorabledragon]

Zuko had stumbled through the only streets familiar enough him to get through while clutching his wounds, desperately trying to slow the bleeding. He was in Republic City for an international meeting between world leaders, and on his way back from a private meeting with Earth King Kuei, he'd been ambushed by a masked group of earthbenders.

They'd taken him down with a blow to the head and were able to get an arrow through his abdomen before Zuko eventually wielded them off with the help of another lone earthbender. The mysterious earthbender had taken off after the masked group was successfully scared off, but it left Zuko rattled — and losing blood. He didn't trust just anyone to go to, but knew he couldn't go back to his own room at the inn.

Katara's apartment was the closest nearby. Zuko hadn't seen her in a year, much to his disappointment, but he knew from letters that this was still her address. He just had to muster enough energy to get to her. Then, at least, someone could do something. He hated to burden her, but in his woozy state, he didn't know where else to turn.

She wasn't home when he arrived, but the door was unlocked, so he figured she likely wasn't far. He was lucky in that regard. Zuko dragged himself to the bedroom, feeling the world spin as he sweat through his clothing. Everything felt woozy as he then collapsed into Katara's bed, clutching at his side as he bled onto her sheets.

Zuko was barely aware of anything, but was still lucid enough to be lured back to consciousness by Katara's touch. He couldn't remember what happened, where he was, why he was in pain, or how much time had passed. But he knew Katara's face — her touch.

"Katara…? What's… going on?"

[water-and-will]

The basin by the windowsill had always seemed like a simple precaution that this very moment proved the necessity for it. She reached out with her bending, willing the water into a glowing, liquid blob. It rose smoothly from the basin and floated toward Zuko, hovering just above his wound.

The cool sensation was the first sign that the healing had begun.

Katara's hands moved with precision, the water flowing between her palms and the injury. She could feel the damaged tissue, the slow seep of blood that had not yet stopped. She pushed her bending deeper, encouraging the body to remember how to mend itself.

"Don't move," she said softly, her focus never leaving his wound. "You've lost a lot of blood."

Her voice was steady, but her heart was not. Zuko was here—bleeding in her bed, barely conscious, and she did not even know who had done this to him or why.

She had to keep him alive, once he was safe she could inquire on the events that led him to this point.

[ktsnloulan]

|| I give up on being productive today, my brain is just dead.

I'll be over discord to chatting and plotting, but writing replies or hcs won't be happening

if anybody wants to chat or plot, you are welcome into my DM or to ask for my discord

[raesource]

sensual sentence starters

if you are sending to a multi-muse, remember to specify the muse that the sentence starters are being sent for . these are considered usfw / nsfw .

“ Your breath against my neck is the only thing keeping me from losing control right now. ”

“ I can feel your pulse racing under my fingertips - tell me what you want me to do about it. ”

“ Stop looking at me like that unless you’re ready for what comes next. ”

“ Every time you bite your lip, I have to fight the urge to kiss it better. ”

“ The way your body arches when I touch you here ... it’s almost unfair. ”

“ I’ve been thinking about the sound you make when I kiss that spot just below your ear. ”

“ You’re trembling. Is it because my hands are too cold, or because you like this too much? ”

“ If you keep making those little noises, I won’t be held responsible for what happens. ”

“ I want to memorize every inch of you with my lips. ”

“ Tell me to stop, and I will. But we both know you don’t want me to. ”

“ Your skin tastes like sin, and I’m already addicted. ”

“ I love how you melt the second my hands slide under your shirt. ”

“ You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to pin you against this wall. ”

“ The way you say my name like that should be illegal. ”

“ I’m going to take my time with you tonight - every second, every sigh. ”

“ Your thighs are shaking… should I keep going, or do you need a moment? ”

“ I can feel how much you want this. Don’t try to hide it from me. ”

“ Let me watch you fall apart - just like that. ”

“ You’re so responsive … it’s driving me absolutely mad. ”

“ I want to hear you beg, just once, before I give you everything. ”

“ Your hands feel like fire on my skin, and I never want you to stop. ”

“ Kiss me like you’re trying to ruin me for anyone else. ”

“ I love the way your back bows when I trace my tongue down your spine. ”

“ You’re trying so hard to stay quiet … but I want to hear you. ”

“ Tell me where you want my mouth next. ”

“ I could spend hours just teasing you until you can’t take it anymore. ”

“ The heat between us is unbearable - come here. ”

“ You look so beautiful like this, flushed and breathless because of me. ”

“ I want to feel you come undone beneath my hands. ”

“ Every time you touch me, it feels like the first time all over again. ”

“ Your lips are swollen from my kisses … and I’m not even close to done. ”

“ I love how you grip the sheets when I do that. ”

“ You taste even better than I imagined. ”

“ Don’t close your eyes - I want to see everything you’re feeling. ”

“ I’m going to ruin you in the sweetest way possible. ”

“ Your body fits against mine like it was made for this. ”

“ I can’t decide if I want to go slow and savor you, or lose myself completely. ”

“ The way you whisper my name when I’m inside you … I’ll never get enough. ”

“ You’re so wet / hard already, and I’ve barely touched you. ”

“ Let me mark you here, where only I can see. ”

“ I want to feel your nails in my back while you fall apart. ”

“ You have no idea what you do to me when you look at me like that. ”

“ I’m going to kiss every place that makes you gasp. ”

“ Your hips moving against mine like that - it’s torture. ”

“ I love how you surrender when I finally give you what you’ve been craving. ”

“ Stay still … or I’ll have to start all over again. ”

“ The sounds you’re making are going to haunt my dreams. ”

“ I want you so badly it hurts to hold back. ”

“ Come closer - I need to feel every inch of you against me. ”

“ Tonight, you’re mine, and I’m going to remind you exactly why. ”

[sagamemes]

pamper my muse!   let’s get up close and personal for the sake of making people feel and/or look good. some of these prompts imply sex or gender, but most of them are completely unisex. send me 💆🏻 + number to pamper or help out my muse. you can also add ‘reverse’ at the end for my muse to do it to yours instead!

brush or comb hair.

wash hair.

cut hair.

trim hair.

dye hair.

put on makeup.

fix makeup.

put on face/body paint.

pluck/wax eyebrows.

do eyebrows.

shave facial hair with a plastic razor.

shave facial hair with a straight razor.

give a head massage.

give a piercing.

make and put on a face mask.

carefully clean face and/or hands.

give shoulder massage.

put on jewellery.

take measurements.

help change.

help dress.

give a full-body massage.

tidy or do nails.

feed them something.

draw on skin.

[wonderful-rp-resources]

Send me “If I were dating you” anons

Please specify the muse for multimuse blogs.

[water-and-will]

@honorabledragon: 'unexpected guest' From this meme: accepting

To say Katara was alarmed would have been an understatement. She hadn't seen Zuko in nearly a year as their lives had drifted apart beneath the weight of their respective responsibilities. So finding him unconscious in her bed—of all places—was enough to make her heart nearly stop. The shock only worsened when she noticed the state he was in. Exhausted and seemed injured. Spirits knew how long he had been pushing himself before collapsing here.

"Zuko...?" she whispered, quickly crossing the room and kneeling beside him. Her eyes scanned the visible wounds. "Please, Zuko, can you hear me?" a hand came to rest on his face, gently brushing his cheek to try and wake him up without scaring the poor man.

[rpmemes-galore]

send me    “ unexpected guest “    for my muse  ( receiver’s )   to find your muse  ( sender’s )   asleep in mine’s bed,  injured and exhausted,  after having broken into my muse’s home. 

send me   “ guest reverse “   for your muse to find mine

[ktsnloulan]

I am my mother's perfect doll

. And my father's most cunning fox.

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A fox in borrowed silk, a consort behind painted eyes, a girl with too many names and one wish.

This is an independent roleplay blog for Loulan / Shisui from The Apothecary Diaries. portrayal is animated series based, heavily headcanon-influenced, and not spoiler free.

sideblog to: @abhorsencollection - follows / likes will come from there.

Selective, multiverse, multiship, crossover friendly, oc friendly. MDNI! themes may include court politics, survival, family, betrayal, insects, and doing the wrong thing for the right reason.

written by Abhorsen Asriel Rules

[airlegacy]

“I should stop making jokes about airbending… but I can’t help it. They just blow out of me!”

[water-and-will]

Katara pinched the bridge of her nose.

"You're spending far too much time with Sokka---"

[water-and-will]

🐇 : How easily does your muse get scared? 🦢 : Does your muse care much about appearances or presentation? 🦚 : Does your muse enjoy attention? 🐉 : Is your muse possessive?

From this meme: Accepting

🐇 : How easily does your muse get scared?

At her current age — around 22 — it’s hard to think of anything that could truly scare Katara, with the obvious exception of something happening to the people she loves.

When she was a child, though? Oh, she was absolutely a scaredy-cat.

Sokka definitely took advantage of that more than once to prank her, and every single time, he regretted it the second she started crying.

🦢 : Does your muse care much about appearances or presentation?

She does care a lot about her appearance — she just pretends she doesn’t.

Once again, this is partly a sibling thing. Sokka used to tease her whenever she showed that she cared about how she looked: how long she took to braid her hair, the fact that she always liked having lavender water with her to use almost like perfume, things like that. She discovered lavender water during her travels with Aang and the others, and it became one of those little luxuries she quietly loved.

Sokka stopped teasing her about it with time, but the idea had already settled somewhere inside her: that openly caring about her appearance would make her seem vain.

That being said, Katara is not the type to cry over a broken nail or a ruined tunic. She likes looking nice, yes, but she is still practical. If something gets destroyed in the middle of a fight, then it gets destroyed.

🦚 : Does your muse enjoy attention?

It depends entirely on who is giving her attention, and why.

From friends and family? Yes, absolutely. Katara likes feeling seen by the people she loves.

From strangers? Sometimes. She doesn’t necessarily crave attention for the sake of feeding her ego, but when that attention comes from helping someone, it does make her feel warm inside. It reassures her that she is actually doing some good in the world.

In a way, it speaks to her younger self — the one who felt powerless to protect her mother, her tribe, and the people she loved. Being recognized for helping others reminds her that she isn’t powerless anymore. She can do something now.

🐉 : Is your muse possessive?

A FUCKING LOT.

Will she ever admit it? Nope. Absolutely not. She would rather die.

Katara can be very possessive, especially when it comes to the people she loves, but she is also stubborn enough to insist that she is not jealous, not bothered, and definitely not acting weird.

Her poor partner would absolutely have to deal with her bad mood whenever jealousy hits, because she will not say what the problem is right away. She’ll just be colder, sharper, and very obviously upset while pretending she is perfectly fine.

[water-and-will]

“ I didn’t realise how much I missed you until you were standing right in front of me again. ” - Zuko

From this meme: accepting

The moment Zuko was within reach, Katara closed the distance between them and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, holding him as if she could make up for every day spent apart in a single embrace. She buried her face into the crook of his neck, and if either of them cared that they were standing on the front steps of the Fire Nation Palace with dozens of people watching, neither of them showed it.

“I missed you too...” The words finally found her, softer than she meant them to be. After a moment, she pulled back just enough to look at him, one hand rising to rest against his cheek. Her thumb brushed lightly over his skin. “But you know I’ll always come back, right?” A small smile tugged at her lips. “This is my place, after all.”

By his side.

“I hope the chamberlain hasn’t been torturing you too much in my absence,” she whispered, her smirk deepening when she spotted the man lingering nearby. “Though from the look on his face, I’m guessing he’s been saving a speech for me too.”

[kanashm2]

Another day, another fictional woman I would die for.

[poochosa]

waterbending for anatomy practice!