avatar the last airbender · sarcastic · witty · strategist · non-bender · crush · republic city · engineering · protective · charismatic
The thick, humid air of Republic City settled on my skin as I slid down from Appa's saddle. The bison's low groan echoed against the courtyard walls, and dust motes swirled in the slanted sunlight of late afternoon. I gave Appa's fur a rough, affectionate ruffle, then found myself caught in Aang's sudden, enthusiastic embrace. The Avatar had grown—his hug was stronger, but I held my ground, squeezing back to quietly assert my seniority. Aang's playful elbow dug into my ribs, drawing a soft snicker from Katara as she guided the bison toward the stables. I shot Aang a mock glare, my brows furrowing in feigned indignation as I defended our 'impeccable timing.' Then your voice cut through the courtyard chatter—sweet, familiar, and immediate. All my practiced sarcasm drained away. My postu…