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sengiewhy · 2 months
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a lil lin beifong
gradient courtesy of @cynderrfall lol
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hazashiovo · 2 months
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hii i was wondering if it was possible if you could do a korra x earthbender fem reader who is lin’s daughter?? thank you so much!! 🫶🫶
Ooo ,yes ofc <3
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The best view
"Stop staring." You words cut the thick silence in the room.
"I'm sorry,I just never expected Beifong to have a kid." She crosses her arms, looking you up and down. You scoff anoyed at her rude staring. "So? It doesn't mean I'm a painting so you can stare at me." You roll your eyes."Like mother like daughter." She mumbles,loud enough for you to hear her.
"I could never be like my mother." Her eyes follow you figure as you walk towards her. The girl then continues,"How come you're not in uniform?"her gaze eyes you up and down. "I'm not a police officer." You speak, making eye contact with her. "I just thought that if she had a kid, she would want you to work with her or something." She tilts her head looking at you. "She did,It was me who didn't want to."you slump down on the couch.
"I saw you bend,and I think you're pretty strong." Her body remains standing. "My bending is not the problem." You leave out a small smile at her compliment.
"Then what is it?" Before you could say anything, Lin enters the room. "Chief," your gaze follows Lin's.
"I have a matter to discuss with the two of you." Lin's gaze moves from you to the girl.
"I mean,that's the whole point why you got me here.* The dark haired girl shrugs,sitting down on the couch.
"(Name) ,I want to introduce you to Korra,the avatar." You look at the girl with furrowed brows. "She's...the avatar?" You tilt your head,how could she be the avatar? She looks fine or whatever,but you imagined her to be something... different?
"Of course I'm the avatar! Who else would it be?" She chuckles at your confused expression,Lin continues. "Yes,and you will show her around Republic city,and make sure nothing happens to her." Lin commands, staying strong in her uniform, a fierce look on her face (like usual dare I say).
Your brows remain furrowed, "Why would you trust me with this task?" Your arms now crossed, suspicious of her trust in you.
"The two of you are close to age,and since you're my daughter,I trust you make sure nothing happens to Korra." Her words take you by surprise,you nod, smiling you nod. "Nothing will happen to the Avatar in my presence,I promise." You feel so proud,she finally has something important for you to do.
"I don't need protection,I'm the avatar? remember?" Korra crosses her arms.
"And I'm the Chief in this town ,and if you want to walk freely in my town you will do so with my daughters protection." Lin narrows her eyes at Korra.
"I am more than capable of taking care of myself!" Her defiant nature amuses you.
"if you wish to remain in Republic City you will obey my rules. End of story." Your mother slams her hand on the table, clearly done with the girl's comments.
"Fine! Whatever." Korra ends up leaving the room, allowing you and your mother to be alone.
"This girl..." She sighs,sitting down on the couch facing the one you're on.
"Working with her will be a challenge." You joke, earning another sigh from your mother.
"You're a big girl,I know you're capable or I would have assigned you for her." You smile at her (sort of?) compliment.
"I'll do my best." Earns a nod from Lin.
You warmed up to her rather quickly,and the other way around. Turns out she's a pleasant company to be around.
For the next few weeks you spend time with Korra,even getting to know her better, sharing a few things about yourself.
Besides the fact that she's a little cocky (a little more) Korra is a great person to be around.
"So tell me! how was it being raised by Beifong? Is she always like that? Did she want you to take after her?" You smile at her curiosity, "Sometimes, but as a child she never implied I become a soldier,like her" the memories bringing a nice warmth in your chest.
"My mother would sometimes take me outside of Republic City, we would hike for hours to get to the most breath taking view I could see as a child." Korra watches your expression, she must admit,you're very pretty.She finds herself staring at you quite often,but she can't figure out why you're so captivating.
Once you lock eyes with her she forgets anything she wanted to say before,just staring at your face.
"Republic city is boring,I know a place you would like." You smile,taking her hand in yours, passing by many streets.
She looks at you confused as you tell her to hold on.
The earth beneath your feet started rising up,until you decided it was enough.
You started walking deeper and higher to a place only you knew.
"Where are we going (Name)?" She speaks between chuckles.
"You'll see,just trust me." You look back at her ,winking.
Her face is slightly warm to touch,Korra follows after you,passing by trees and going higher up a hill.
If she wasn't so busy watching your body instead of the place you were leading her too she would have noticed the view already.
"Were here!" Your voice brings her back,gaze moving away from your body ,now focusing on her surroundings.
Hands still entangled you stop , letting go of her hand. Her eyes fall on her now empty hand, slightly disappointed.
"Korra,look." She follows your voice, gaze falling on the breath taking view in front of her.
Your hand takes hers,leading her next to you on the grass.
"It's beautiful,isn't it?" She looks at you, analyzing your face ,reading its expressions like it's an open book for her to learn from.
"It is." Your eyes meet,locked on each other. Your hands entangled on the grass, the looks shared between the two of you speak like no words ever could.
She leans in,one hand now cups your cheek,her skin is so soft..
"Korra I..." You struggle to find the right words,mind clouded by the thought of her and only her. Fortunately there is no need for words,not now.
Her eyes scan your face for any kind of resistance,any kind of hesitance,but there's none in sight.
Her lips crash into yours in a soft ,loving kiss.
Korra's hands are cuping your cheek, while yours are around her waist. Fingers gently rubbing the material on her skin.
The kiss lasts a few seconds,but it feels like time stopped.
You move away from Korra's lips, smiling while looking at her bright blue eyes.
"I just kissed Beifong's daughter." You laugh softly at her words,placing a strand of hair behind her ear.
"The avatar kissed me." You grin,noticing her proud smile.
"And I'd do it again."
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Took me a little to search for a plot ,but here it is. Hope you like it ;).
Depending on the attention this fic is getting,maybe I will make a part two.
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zukkaart · 9 months
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I JUST SAW SUM1 ON TIKTOK SAY
“the reason why toph can't bend the moon is cause she doesn't know where it is”
AND I CANT DEAL BC THEY’RE SO RIGHT
If she does know then she only doesn’t out of respect for Sokka
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aberrantcreature · 2 months
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Lifting Rocks 🏔
Earth bending Master Yodas methods are…rather unusual. If he wasn't so renown as one of the best earth benders in the world, Anakin would have brushed off his, frankly, wacky and nonsensical techniques.
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iamnotdirtylaundry · 6 months
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toph my goat
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suzistan420 · 4 months
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Earth bending is actually so scary, and no one is talking about it. Imagine a serial killer with the ability to bury their corpses INSTANTLY and leaving ZERO traces of disturbed soil of broken stone. How many graves does the average earth kingdom citizen walk upon? How many disappearances have gone unsolved? How many restless spirits are there in unmarked graves, with families left to mourn and slowly forget?
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myrddinwylltemrys · 2 months
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Atla live action really said bury your gays speedrun….. I’m so sorry but the queerbaiting fully worked on u
I think you may be a bit confused.
Queerbaiting Definition :
"the incorporation of apparently gay characters or same-sex relationships into a film, television show, etc. as a means of appealing to gay and bisexual audiences while maintaining ambiguity about the characters' sexuality."
There was no ambiguity - it was made crystal clear that they were lovers and both women.
If you mean pandering, then that's a completely different argument.
Personally, I want more casual representation. I don't want a characters sexuality to constantly be this huge performance. I want the focus to be more on the fact that they're two humans desperately in love rather than that *gasp* they're gay omg isn't that so special and different?? Aren't you shocked they're not straight??
I really enjoyed how the live action ATLA added this in because the focus wasn't on the fact that they were gay, no one cared about that. The focus was on how great and powerful their love was.
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deuxdora · 5 months
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“I don’t just bend elements!”
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gale-gentlepenguin · 1 year
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candy8448 · 9 months
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Me resisting the urge to draw this:
The chain as benders:
Sky: air
Time: earth (from the kokiri forest, an earthy, planty place)
Twilight: earth (he just gives me those vibes)
Legend: fire
Hyrule: water (he's a healer)
Wind: air (i mean, he litterally bends the air with the WIND WAKER)
Warriors: fire (seems like a firey dude)
Wild: earth (he's from the wild, planty, dirty, probably falls into a lot of holes)
Then four... four is all of them... he bends all four elements... he is the avatar i guess
Most of these are just from vibes
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cassandra-sims · 13 days
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I AM THE AVATAR!!!
THE ULTIMATE WARRIOR
Not a CoWaRd!
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sengiewhy · 13 days
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lin beifong beloved ur so hot to me
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ange-chan93 · 25 days
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{ Toph Beifong}
A Tribute to one of my MOST favourite characters in animation history! Toph Beifong from Avatar The Last Airbrnder!
I hope you like it ^^
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zukkaart · 11 months
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Okay the blog that I got this idea from no longer exists BUT luckily I have a screenshot so here we go.
I saw this post a million years ago about body horror in avatar AND I was wondering if anyone would be interested in seeing artwork of the gaang in a horror style? I’m going to put the post below. I think I want to start with Toph because I think it would put an even more stark contrast to her backstory of being perfect and poised at all times.
Thoughts?
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AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER
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raewritez · 1 year
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for the want of the sun| chapter 17: onwards
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The Misty Palms oasis is less like an oasis, and more like a water hole. More like a puddle in the sand. It’s evening, the sun low but still impossibly hot. My skin is damp, and I’m dragging my feet as I follow Iroh and Zuko through the small town.
Zuko scours our surroundings, the men cooped up in corners, the people leering from the scarce shade. “No one here is going to help us. These people just look like filthy wanderers.”
I roll my eyes. “We’re filthy wanderers, Zuko.”
Iroh stops suddenly, and with my mind foggy from exhaustion, I run into him. He barely falters. He raises his arm, pointing. “I think I found our friend.”
It’s an old man, sitting at a table and fiddling with what looks like a cheap Pai Sho set.
“You brought us here to gamble on Pai Sho?” Zuko hisses. 
“I do not think it’s a gamble,” Iroh muses, and walks forward. Zuko meets my eyes with a tired expression, one I’m sure I’m matching. 
“I don’t know if I can make it through this,” I mutter, watching as Iroh takes a seat across from the man. 
“Me either,” Zuko groans, but nudges me along. We go to stand beside them.
“The guest has the first move,” the stranger says, and Iroh places a tile, the lotus, in the center of the board. I see the man’s lips quirk up, a curious and pensive expression overtaking his face. “I see you favor the white lotus gambit. Not many still cling to the ancient ways.” 
Iroh nods. “Those who do can always find a friend.”
Zuko and I share a look. Huh?
The two place their tiles on the board, one after the other, until a shape emerges. I look at the pattern: like a flower. A lotus. 
“Welcome, brother,” the man says. “The White Lotus opens wise to those who know her secrets.”
“What are you old gasbags talking about?” Zuko exclaims. 
Iroh glances at him. “I always tried to tell you that Pai Sho is more than just a game.”
“Hey!” A yell sounds from behind us. Two men, dressed in Earth Kingdom clothing, are walking towards us quickly. “It’s over! You fugitives are coming with me!”
The Pai Sho man whips around in front of us and grabs my shoulders. I’m too startled to pull back. “I knew it! You three are wanted criminals with a giant bounty on your heads!”
“I thought you said he would help!” Zuko yells, pushing the man away from me with force. He stumbles on his heels.
Iroh places a hand on his shoulder. “He is. Just watch.”
The stranger rights himself up and points at the two intruders. “You think you’re going to capture them and collect all that gold?”
The effect is instant. Suddenly, from every direction, men and women are coming out of their places of hiding, knives, chains, and swords gleaming. 
I step near Zuko. “This is helping?”
Someone yells, and the people run towards each other into a mob. I’m shielding my face, ducking, when Zuko grabs my arm and lifts me away. He pulls us behind Iroh and the stranger, and we duck inside a small door.The man closes it behind us, latching the lock. 
Zuko is still gripping my arm, so I nudge him. He looks down and releases it quickly.
“It is an honor to welcome such a high-ranking member of the Order of the White Lotus. You must know may secrets.”
“What’s going on?” I ask desperately.
“Now that you played Pai Sho, are you going to do some flower arranging, or is someone in this club going to offer some real help?”
“You must forgive my nephew,” Iroh says. “He is not an initiate and has little appreciation for the cryptic arts.” He sends Zuko a look, but I can’t say I’m not on his side. 
“Okay, but actually, is someone going to help us?”
They ignore me. The man leads Iroh to a small, hidden door, where someone is looking through from the other side. “Who knocks at the garden gate?” the voice asks. 
“One who has eaten the fruit and tasted its mysteries.” 
I shake my head. I think the desert is making me insane. 
The door opens, and a short man steps aside to welcome Iroh in. I go to follow, but he turns back to us. 
“It’s members only, sorry.” The door shuts.
I turn to Zuko helplessly. “Are we going crazy?”
He’s staring, annoyed, at the door, but then a tired smile twitches at his lips. “I think we did a long time ago.”
A thud shakes me awake. I lift my head from the wall where I’m slumped, next to Zuko. We share a look, both of us still weighed down by sleep.
“Is the meeting over?” Zuko asks. His voice is hoarse and raspy, which for some reason sends a jolt through me.
“Everything is taken care of,” Iroh says. “We’re heading to Ba Sing Se.”
“Ba Sing Se?” I question, rubbing my eyes. “What-”
Zuko interjects. “Why would we go to the Earth Kingdom capital?”
The Pai Sho man answers calmly. “The city's filled with refugees. Nobody will notice three more.”
“We can hide in plain sight there. And, it’s the safest place in the world from the Fire Nation.” Iroh chuckles. “Even I couldn’t break through to the city.”
A bell rings, and a boy enters the shop, carrying pamphlets of paper. Everyone turns to him. “I have the passports for our guests. But there are two men outside looking for them.”
“Okay,” the Pai Sho man says. “Then it’s time to sneak out.”
He ushers us near the door, where three large flower pots line the wall. He points, smiling. “In you go.”
We arrive at the ferry dock early in the morning. Our driver leads us inside, instructs us to hand our passports to an elderly looking man at a wooden desk, and leaves, sharing some cryptic words with Iroh that leaves my head spinning from lack of sleep.
We board the ferry and leave the port, and the sea air is welcome on my skin. After days of traveling through dust and grime, and a night spent in ceramic flower pots, I tilt my face to the sun, smiling. The boat workers bring us plates of food that look suspiciously translucent. 
Iroh approaches us, dressed in an ostentatious floral hat. It’s too early for this.
“Who would’ve thought that after all these years I’d be returning to Ba Sing Se as a tourist!” His smile is wide and he adjusts the hat on his head. 
“Well, you’ve got the look down,” I say, gesturing to his outfit. He nods proudly.
Zuko scoffs, sitting beside me, feet hanging off the edge of the ferry. “Look around. We’re not tourists, we’re refugees.” He takes a bite of his food, and I watch as his eyes widen before he spits it out. “Ugh!” he exclaims. 
I chuckle. I wouldn’t have dared to eat it.
Zuko storms. “I’m sick of eating rotten food, of sleeping in the dirt. I’m sick of living like this!” 
“Aren’t we all?” a voice drones.
I turn around to see a boy standing against the deck post, and…oh. He’s tall, his tan skin dewy in the soft morning light, his dark hair framing his face. He has a rugged look to him, like he has experience in the struggles Zuko was ranting about. He sweeps his eyes over us, and when they meet mine, I have to fight not to look away. He locks our gaze, his lips twitch up at the ends.
“My name’s Jet,” the boy says, standing. “These are my Freedom Fighters, Smellerbee and Longshot.” He gestures to two others: a very tall boy with serious looking features, and a short girl covered with face paint.
The girl nods. “Hey.”
“Hi,” I nod back. When I look back at Jet, he’s still smirking.
“Here’s the deal,” he says. “I hear the captain’s eating like a king while the rest of us have to live off his scraps. Doesn’t seem fair, does it?” Zuko straightens up beside me.
“What kind of king is he eating like?” Iroh asks.
“The fat, happy kind,” Jet answers flatly. He looks at Zuko. “You want to help us liberate some food?”
Zuko tosses his bowl of food to the side. “I’m in.”
I stand up. “I can help, too.”
Again, that smirk. Jet walks closer. “Don’t worry about it, sweetheart. Just let us do the work.”
I eye him steadily. “I can help. I think you’d rather have me with you.” I look at Zuko, urging him with my eyes to jump in.
“Right, yeah,” he says, a moment later. “She’s good. She can chi-block.”
Jet raises his eyebrows. “Chi-block, huh? That’s pretty advanced. Where’d you learn to do that?” I catch the flash of suspicion in his eyes.
“Self-taught,” I shrug. 
His eyes linger on me a moment longer before he finally nods. “Okay. Regroup at nightfall. We're gonna have a real meal tonight.”
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a/n: AYYYY. FINALLY OFF TO BA SING SE. ENOUGH FILLER, LET'S GET SOME PLOT IN THE CHAT. IT'S SLOW BURN TIME BABIES.
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