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Indie Korra  || Multi Ship || Multi Verse ||  Semi Selective || 

axamisato:

^{Eyebrows narrowing, she tilts her head and scoffs,}

prettywiseavatar-blog:

   She finds her eyes narrowing coldly, anger and hurt reflecting in them as she stares hard at the industrialist. Her hands held into fists at her sides with her nails digging into her palm.

❝ ..Careful what you wish for Asami, you just might get it. ❞

   She keeps her hands as they are when she storms past the other woman, only unballing them once she’s far enough to shoot a flurry of fire into the sky,
   somehow managing to hold back any tears.

^{❝I don’t have to be careful what I wish for. I know what I want.❞} 

^{Crossing her arms, Asami watches as the younger female storms off.}

   There’s something she wants to say.
Something sharp and stinging. Something, anything, in retaliation. But she can’t bring herself to say it. She can’t bring herself to hurt Asami.
   There’s a final glance she throws toward her before she turns her back and walks away.