IF YOU DON’T SHIP MY OTP I SWEAR TO GOD i’ll be okay with that
YOU DON’T LIKE MY FAVORITE THING, I’M GONNA respect the fact that you have your own taste
(Tracked Tag: noatakofthenorthernwatertribe)
(Mun is over 18 yrs old.)
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IF YOU DON’T SHIP MY OTP I SWEAR TO GOD i’ll be okay with that
YOU DON’T LIKE MY FAVORITE THING, I’M GONNA respect the fact that you have your own taste
A/N: Something that was bothering me all week that I needed to write down. Basically, I had a headcanon that Noatak had met someone within the first years of moving into Republic City. This was all written in first person, in her perspective. [I gave her the name Rei for the meantime. I may or may not do an OC of her. And.. yeah, the rest is self explanatory. Or you could just ignore this. xD]
Rating: T
Pairing: Noatak/Rei, I guess?
Words: 895
every time i see someone reblog this i lose so much respect for myself omfg
god bless
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"So," Kira began. "What is it you want to do now that I am yours?" |
| + kira-pls | “What I want to do?” Just as her words had taken him by surprise, he too had done the same and lifted her into her arms once again. “What I want to do is whatever it is you want to do, now that I’m completely and utterly all yours.” |
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//i'm so sorry om |
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OH yes yes perFECT OKAY so uhm let's go desu *grab his hand and kawaii runs down the street to the tea shop* kya i'm on a date with SENPAI |
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OH PEACHY? speakin of dat we shud get some peachy peach tea CUZ I LIKE IT SO MAYBE YOU LIKE IT? |
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“I wasn’t actually saying—”
“Oh, why the hell not.” |
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hElLO ME how you be |
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“Oh, you know. Just peachy. |

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A content 'hm' sounded from her throat. "I know you do Noatak." her nimble fingers ran through his hair. "I know you do." Kira let her hands slide down his neck, then his shoulders, and then around his torso once again. |
| + kira-pls | If there was one thing he enjoyed, it was being touched by her. It had only been a few grazes and brushes along his shoulders, but her warmth had seeped into him and made him shudder from the sudden contrast of the cool air fanning his heated skin. |
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Kira smiled into their kiss. She didn't pull away from him this time. It was hard to believe she had given him such joy by such a simple decision. |
| + kira-pls | After a moment of completely indulging himself in the moment, he finally parted from her just long enough to catch his breath. Conveying his need for her by pressing his forehead against hers. “I love you, Kira…” |