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Ima and Kya little comic Wip:3 I LOEV THEM i have discovered i cannot draw in little boxes i am strugglingLMFAAAOOO BUT BABIES and the stupid rat thing
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bad sex meme for bumizumi? and maybe a tarrumi rehash now that we both know more about them?


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Bad sex meme for Bumi x Lin xD

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Bad sex meme for mako/iroh ii?

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Anymore tibits of Pema arrested?
Maybe I should just post what I've got on AO3? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ idk
Part 1 here if you want to see the beginning of this hot mess express. Link to art of it made by @yukaro353
The rest below the cut because things start to get dark. And again, thank you to @lis-muerta for this wonderful plot bunny/headcanon. This thing is full of headcanons and that present themselves the deeper we go down the rabbit hole.
Day 1 continued...
“How old are you, Pema?”
“What?”
Lin looked up from her notebook. “How old are you?”
“I want my phone call! You’ve kept me in a cell all day and you can’t even tell me what crime I’ve allegedly committed!”
“How old were you when you first met Tenzin?”
“Let. Me. Out!” Pema started pulling on the handcuffs and yelped when her metal chair suddenly slid forward of its own accord. She was so close to the table now that her ribs were touching the smooth metal edge. She shot Lin another glare. “I haven’t had any food or water since I’ve been here, I haven’t seen anyone’s face except yours. This isn’t right!”
“Focus, Pema.” Lin slammed her palm down on the table and Pema jumped from the loud clang of metal on metal. “Answer my questions and you’ll get food, water, and a phone call.”
Pema’s eyes darted over Lin’s face. “You need to let me go or tell me what I’m being charged with.”
“Harassment,” Lin said flatly.
“What?” Pema laughed mirthlessly. “That’s absurd! I haven’t harassed anyone.”
“You’ve been harassing councilman Tenzin and you’ve been harassing me. Who knows what other crimes you committed at the Northern Air Temple while you were there, but rest assured, I will be launching a full investigation.”
Pema’s mouth hung open in disbelief. “So, what- you’re pressing charges against me? For harassment?”
“The persecuted party wishes to remain anonymous at this time.”
“Well I know it’s not Tenzin!” Pema yelled. “He’s away on business! You can’t make a false claim about me and then lock me up. What is wrong with you?”
Lin’s eyes narrowed. “Has Tenzin ever forced himself on you?”
Pema scoffed. “Of course not!”
“Has he ever asked you to do strange things in bed?”
“Did he ever ask you to do strange things in bed?” Pema growled back.
Lin ignored the question. “Have you ever noticed him acting strangely around children?”
“What is this, Lin?” Pema asked, clearly exasperated. “Do you think there’s something wrong with Tenzin?”
“Do you?”
“No!” Pema pulled on the cuffs again. “Let me out of here right this instant!”
Lin gave her some time to tucker herself out. It didn’t take long; Pema was obviously tired from dehydration and the lack of food and sleep. “How old were you when you and Tenzin first had sex?”
“Stop this, Lin,” Pema’s voice sounded much smaller than it had a moment before. “It’s not funny.”
Lin repeated the question, this time a little slower in case Pema was struggling to keep up. “How old were you when you and Tenzin first had sex?”
“I don’t know! Nineteen?”
“Hmm.” Lin jotted down the information and flipped the page in her small book. “Have you ever received money or favors for sex?”
Pema’s face set in a scowl. “I’m not a prostitute.”
“I never said you were,” Lin said as she wrote something else down. Pema’s jaw dropped as she looked back and forth between Lin’s moving pen and her impassive face. “Is it true that Tenzin has been paying you as a pleasure girl?”
“Wha—what do you mean is it true? Who’s saying that?”
“Is it?” Lin raised an eyebrow.
“No!”
“Come on, Pema. You can’t expect me to believe that you actually want to be with a man 16 years older than you. How much is he paying you?”
“Nothing! Tenzin and I are dating.”
“How many other men have you ‘dated?’” Lin punctuated the sentiment with air quotes.
“My personal history isn’t any of your business,” Pema fumed.
“Look, I know what happens to girls like you, Pema.” Lin folded her arms on the table and looked up at her. “Abused children from small towns want to make more of their lives and get mixed up when they realize the world is a lot bigger and a lot more complicated than they ever thought possible. They do what they have to do to survive and that’s okay. Prostitution isn’t illegal in Republic City, depending on how old you are.”
“I am twenty years old and I am not some abused child!”
“Then what are those?” Lin pointed at Pema’s hands on the table. There were thin scars that wrapped around her wrists. The skin was pale and misshapen, indicating that either the wounds were inflicted over a long period of time, or there wasn’t a healer around to help. “They’re obviously old.”
Pema pulled her hands back just enough that most of the scars were hidden by the handcuffs. “Those have nothing to do with anything.”
Lin tutted and tapped her pen on the table. “I suppose it doesn’t matter. Your file from Gaoling will be here in the morning,” Lin said flatly and looked over just in time to see real terror flicker in Pema’s eyes. “So, either you can tell me what I want to know now, or you can go back to your cell until tomorrow.”
“You’re not supposed to be able to access any records about me. No one is.”
Lin could feel Pema’s heart rate increasing again. “Perks of being a Beifong.” She paused. “You do know that the Beifong family is from Gaoling too, right?”
“Everyone knows that. It doesn’t matter.” Pema was blinking rapidly now, Lin figured she was trying to keep from crying. “No one has access to that information.”
“Well I do.” Lin leaned forward in her chair. “Do you want to tell me what I’ll find?”
“Go fuck yourself,” Pema spat.
“My contact tells me there’s quite a lengthy police report and hospital records in there.” Lin sat back and allowed a look of disgust to settle on her face. “I wonder how many diseases you have; how many you’ve given to Tenzin and all the other acolytes.”
“You’re sick.”
“Are you getting uncooperative?”
“Let me out of here, Beifong.” The words came low like a warning.
“We’ll talk again tomorrow.” Lin sent the piece of metal back at Pema’s face to gag her.
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Bad sex meme for Baavira (Kuvira x Baatar Jr)?
Already done here!
Check out the bad sex meme masterlist if you wanna see what's been done already
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♡♡Bad sex meme unicorn editon♡♡

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>you are the son of Avatar Aang
>your spouse and her fruity best friend tell you that your clothes are terrible and you have to go to the mall
>her fruity best friend is your nemesis
>and also married to your brother Bumi
>who you drag along to the mall because you refuse to suffer this cruel and unusual punishment alone
>you and your brother step out of the fitting room to show them the clothes you picked out and see this:
whathtefuckarethosejeans.jpg
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Lin waiting for the Chef to bring the midnight snack before giving him an after-hour treat only to well hello everyone else and get stared at.
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Pushing your feelings against a concrete wall.
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Nothing, a little bit of Pema and Lin hanging out, Lin is probably being irresponsible with her health, again.
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I feel like in Pemlinzin, lin would find out pema was putting stuff back at the grocery store and tell the owner to just check out everything, take what pema had and then send her the rest of the bill after lmao
Meanwhile tenzin is spending so much money on beard supplies and cloth for robes. So much money.
Lin getting bills for 57 cents. Pema coming home absolutely over the moon because she got bread she didn't have to bake. Tenzin putting oils in his beard for four hours and then asking Pema to make him a new set of robes so he looks snatched at the waist.
He is terrible. Pema and Lin should divorce him and take the children.
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brown eyes suki propaganda
the katara drawings under the cut
daughter so much cute 💔💔💔💔 daughtrer
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