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Hi, I'm Sky. I'm 16 and i'm from the US. This blog will mainly be about The Legend of Korra, but not limited to it.
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Aang’s Legacy - The Last Airbenders

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posted: 9 months ago
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posted: 9 months ago
polapaz321:

title <freeze>
Korra: Freeze! heart thief!
The original use of <frozen>
Mistake the meaning of this word
It means “cold” not “don’t move”

polapaz321:

title <freeze>

Korra: Freeze! heart thief!

The original use of <frozen>

Mistake the meaning of this word

It means “cold” not “don’t move”

posted: 9 months ago
themirrorofsin:

you will never break me

themirrorofsin:

you will never break me

posted: 9 months ago
Katara: So, me and Aang are getting married
Toph: oh
well
i don't usually like to do things like this
but do you think i could be maid of-
Zuko: I JUST HEARD, KATARA
I CALL MAID OF HONOR
posted: 9 months ago
kilandas-island:

Minimalist Aang

kilandas-island:

Minimalist Aang

posted: 9 months ago
zerobriantdesigns:

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posted: 9 months ago

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posted: 9 months ago

tonystaarks:

  • DYLAN’S
  • ACTING
  • BLOWS
  • ME
  • THE
  • FUCK
  • AWAY
posted: 9 months ago
masterarrowhead:


Asami Sato was already exhausted from her night of smoozing to the big shots and potential investors. She had already had her ass groped and pinched several times throughout the night. When she felt herself being pulled into round of dancing, all she wanted to do was to break some toes and then retreat home for some well-deserved sleep. 
Much to her surprise, however, as she caught a glimpse of her partner, she was greeted with the sight of a very familiar smirk. 
“What are you doing here?” 
“Aw, aren’t you happy to see me, doll?” Shady Shin said with a chuckle as they rotated slowly. “I even cleaned myself up just for you.” 
“Cut it out, Shin. Why are you really here?” 
“What if I told you I was here for you?” 
“Then that’s a load of ostrich horse shit,” she said, her tone holding even more bite as she tried to ignore how nice it felt to be in his arms.
“Those are some strong words coming from you.” He didn’t even bother to hide his amusement at her harsh language. “Maybe you should try to relax, doll. Maybe smile a little? This is a party, right? Something tells me you haven’t been enjoying it.” 
“No, I—” She found herself stumbling over her words for a moment because he was actually right. All night she had been all about business and being the perfect host and making sure everything went smoothly. There was so much stress she had been feeling lately over the issues with Future Industries, she hadn’t had any time for relaxing.
And now as she was led around the dance floor by a masked triad member, she could feel herself loosen up a little for the first time that night. It was certainly wrong to, but she couldn’t stop the small smile that stretched across her face. “Yeah… but that seems to have changed now,” she finished and was rewarded with a grin from her dance partner. Albeit a very smug grin, to which she rolled her eyes at, but her smile dampened the effect.
“Somebody’s stolen my necklace!” 
“My watch is missing!” 
Or maybe not, she thought with a small chuckle escaped her lips. Asami knew that of all the times for a fit of laughter that now was the most inopportune time, but at the moment she just couldn’t stop herself. Shin’s laid-back posture was as stiff as could be, his eyes suddenly wide as saucers, and his mouth a thin line. It truly was a sight to behold and it made her have to double the effort to stifle her laughs. 
“Y’know how I’d hate to cut this dance short, doll, but—” 
She held up her fingers to his lips, her eyes still shining with amusement. “I understand. Just go already,” she said making a small shooing motion with her other hand. 
Shin’s smile returned at her directness and he kissed her fingers softly before pulling himself away from her hold.
“Until next time, doll.” 
And with that he left Asami on the side of the crowded dance floor where she just stood there, shaking her head with that small smile of hers.

I remembered that I owed a certain someone some Shinsami ♥
excuse my terrible attempt at writing, you can delete it if you want;;

masterarrowhead:

Asami Sato was already exhausted from her night of smoozing to the big shots and potential investors. She had already had her ass groped and pinched several times throughout the night. When she felt herself being pulled into round of dancing, all she wanted to do was to break some toes and then retreat home for some well-deserved sleep.

Much to her surprise, however, as she caught a glimpse of her partner, she was greeted with the sight of a very familiar smirk.

“What are you doing here?”

“Aw, aren’t you happy to see me, doll?” Shady Shin said with a chuckle as they rotated slowly. “I even cleaned myself up just for you.”

“Cut it out, Shin. Why are you really here?”

“What if I told you I was here for you?”

“Then that’s a load of ostrich horse shit,” she said, her tone holding even more bite as she tried to ignore how nice it felt to be in his arms.

“Those are some strong words coming from you.” He didn’t even bother to hide his amusement at her harsh language. “Maybe you should try to relax, doll. Maybe smile a little? This is a party, right? Something tells me you haven’t been enjoying it.”

“No, I—” She found herself stumbling over her words for a moment because he was actually right. All night she had been all about business and being the perfect host and making sure everything went smoothly. There was so much stress she had been feeling lately over the issues with Future Industries, she hadn’t had any time for relaxing.

And now as she was led around the dance floor by a masked triad member, she could feel herself loosen up a little for the first time that night. It was certainly wrong to, but she couldn’t stop the small smile that stretched across her face. “Yeah… but that seems to have changed now,” she finished and was rewarded with a grin from her dance partner. Albeit a very smug grin, to which she rolled her eyes at, but her smile dampened the effect.

“Somebody’s stolen my necklace!”

“My watch is missing!”

Or maybe not, she thought with a small chuckle escaped her lips. Asami knew that of all the times for a fit of laughter that now was the most inopportune time, but at the moment she just couldn’t stop herself. Shin’s laid-back posture was as stiff as could be, his eyes suddenly wide as saucers, and his mouth a thin line. It truly was a sight to behold and it made her have to double the effort to stifle her laughs.

“Y’know how I’d hate to cut this dance short, doll, but—”

She held up her fingers to his lips, her eyes still shining with amusement. “I understand. Just go already,” she said making a small shooing motion with her other hand.

Shin’s smile returned at her directness and he kissed her fingers softly before pulling himself away from her hold.

“Until next time, doll.”

And with that he left Asami on the side of the crowded dance floor where she just stood there, shaking her head with that small smile of hers.

I remembered that I owed a certain someone some Shinsami 

excuse my terrible attempt at writing, you can delete it if you want;;

posted: 9 months ago
korrashorts:

ohlookitscazz:

Alright, so I like to imagine that Bolin is not very fond of storms. And by ‘not very fond’ I  mean he absolutely hates them, and the reasoning behind this stems from his childhood spent on the streets with Mako. I mean, he doesn’t start bawling or anything when it thunders, but stormy nights tend to bring up some bad memories. 
This just so happens to be one of the first rainy nights Korra spends with Bolin. She loves it. She loves rain, she loves Bolin, and she loves chillin’ out in her undies. But it isn’t long before Korra notices something is up with her Bo. In an attempt to ease his troubled mind, she wraps him up in her arms and just starts talking. It’s natural, it’s easy, and they both enjoy the contact they have with one another. She tells him fantastical stories, ones she had grown up on in the South (thank you, Master Katara), and they help to distract him from the memories that plague his mind on nights like these.
And there you have it. Borra Week day four. I got this done sooner than I thought I would. Luckily everyone was asleep once I got home from work, so I had a nice open opportunity to finish this up… 

CAZZ, I LOVE YOUR ART SO MUCH /weeps

korrashorts:

ohlookitscazz:

Alright, so I like to imagine that Bolin is not very fond of storms. And by ‘not very fond’ I  mean he absolutely hates them, and the reasoning behind this stems from his childhood spent on the streets with Mako. I mean, he doesn’t start bawling or anything when it thunders, but stormy nights tend to bring up some bad memories. 

This just so happens to be one of the first rainy nights Korra spends with Bolin. She loves it. She loves rain, she loves Bolin, and she loves chillin’ out in her undies. But it isn’t long before Korra notices something is up with her Bo. In an attempt to ease his troubled mind, she wraps him up in her arms and just starts talking. It’s natural, it’s easy, and they both enjoy the contact they have with one another. She tells him fantastical stories, ones she had grown up on in the South (thank you, Master Katara), and they help to distract him from the memories that plague his mind on nights like these.

And there you have it. Borra Week day four. I got this done sooner than I thought I would. Luckily everyone was asleep once I got home from work, so I had a nice open opportunity to finish this up… 

CAZZ, I LOVE YOUR ART SO MUCH /weeps

posted: 9 months ago

One girl revolution

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posted: 9 months ago

becausetahno:

ally-wonderland:

If I have to be crying, then so does everyone else.

fuck life, fuck everything

posted: 9 months ago