Older Korrasami. I figure even though they’ve been married for a bit and are middle aged, they still act like dumbass teenagers around each other.

Also 100% stole makani’s design for older Korra


I know this isn’t exactly what you requested, anon… BUT I COULDN’T HELP IT!

Sokka and Azula in the ninja outfits was a great idea, period. But soon enough, after reading this ask, I just started to wonder how Zuko and Katara would react upon seeing these two stealing their ninja thing? xD so I decided I HAD to make it with the two pairs of ninjas instead. It was totally called for!

I had a lot of fun making this, can’t lie. Azula’s hair is up in a ponytail BECAUSE I JUST LOVE HOW SHE LOOKS WITH THAT HAIRSTYLE! because Katara gets a different hairstyle while being a ninja, so why not Azula? No hairpiece, though, because that’s just going to get in the way, right?

I’m surprised by how easy it was to draw Katara. I dunno why it was easy, but it just was xD And I’m still shocked by the fact that I managed to give Zuko a proper facepalm O__o dunno how that happened. I got way too lucky with the hands this time around.

Anyhow, I hope you like it, anon! ^^

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Things They'll Never Say

Rating: PG. 

Word count: ~400

Time:  About 130 AG, two years after Yakone’s trial.

Note: This takes place in my own personal Tokka head canon, which has changed so many times over the years, I can barely keep up.  I want to fill out my chain of events for them, and I will.  One day.  When I have the time.

Also, I just typed this out in about 15 minutes.  I have atrocious typing skills, so if you see a typo, please be kind and keep the flaying to a minimum, okay?  Thanks.


Broken Promise

Sokka didn’t know why he woke up.  Maybe it was a dream.  Maybe a noise had come through the open window.

Or maybe it was Toph.

She was laying at an odd angle, at least for him.  She appeared perfectly content, with her head nestled in his shoulder, but her chin was digging into his chest.  A slight shift in his body, and he was more comfortable.  Toph hadn’t stirred at all.

"Are you awake?" he whispered, so low he had to strain to even hear himself.  She didn’t acknowledge him, so he decided she was sleeping soundly.  The soft snores coming from her throat confirmed it for him.  "I guess this is as good a time as any to practice this."  He sighed and continued, without knowing why he was doing it.  She couldn’t hear him, but speaking the words now should help for the time he said them for real.  "I know we said we’d never to bring feelings into this.  For five years now, I went along with it."  He stroked her arm as it rested across his waist.  "But I can’t anymore.  I can’t pretend this means nothing.

 ”I love you Toph.”

He felt better for having said it.  He kissed the top of her head, and her face turned up to him.  ”Sokka?”

"Yeah?"  Had she heard anything he’d said?

"Did you say something?  I thought I heard you talking."

She hadn’t heard him.  Now was the time.  He was ready.  She was ready.  Just three words, that was all it would take.

He smiled, and took a deep breath.  ”No, I just woke up too.  Maybe something outside.”  Sokka wrapped his arm around her shoulders and puller her closer to him.  ”It’s still dark out, you can get a bit more sleep.”

Toph smiled at that.  ”Good.”  She yawned.  ”I didn’t want to get up yet anyway.”

She fell back to sleep almost immediately, but Sokka stayed awake, watching the slight rise and fall of her shoulders as she breathed.  He would have to leave soon, to be away before anyone could see him leaving the Chief of Police’s house.  After all, they had agreed that no one could know about them together, and they would never bring feelings into it.

He had broken half the agreement.  The least he could do was keep the other.