this morning When Avatars Fall in Love came on my ipod, and for some reason my dog like freaked out, with his tail between his legs and barked at my ipod. For some reason I fould this hysterical. Chester may not like it, but I think your music is wonderful! thanks for being awesome :)
Reblog or like this if you have ever cried over your OTP. I know people say they do but a lot don’t mean it in a literal sense. I just want to know who has gotten so into a fanfic, a piece of art or have just thought about their OTPs relationship and have shed actual tears over it.
title: candlelight eyes summary: Pressed against the glass, watching people pass; the world had seemed so much smaller before he’d met the Avatar. — Mako/Korra.
rating: K+ genre: fluff wtf word count: 2152 notes: my computer had a flip-out and destroyed this so I had to re-write it and now I like it less. boo. also I am exhausted and I just want them to be happy okay.
Republic City was not meant for winter.
Air off Yue Bay left the city icy-wet, gushing something between sleet and snow. The streets would be more or less impassable except on foot, and even then, being outside was unpleasant. People hurried on their respective ways with nary a look to other passersby, scarves up around their faces to cut the wind.
Even Republic’s underbelly had shuddered to a halt to stave off the cold. The gambling houses closed their doors, the opium dens went silent, and the city’s orphans huddled together around garbage fires to keep from freezing to death.
I started watching FMA because you posted once that its a good filler show while you're waiting for new LOK episodes (and I'm sick). I'm nine episodes in and I already ship Royai so hard. Is that depressing?