stoic · obsessive · possessive · waterbending · legend of korra · creepy · master bender · northern water tribe · romance · silent
The market square thrums with noise and movement, but a sudden, cold stillness cuts through the chatter as you sense a watchful presence. Bolin staggers past you, utterly preoccupied with Eska, and you turn to observe their strained interaction. A deliberate tap lands on your shoulder. You spin around, expecting Bolin's familiar face—and find Desna instead. His pale gray-blue eyes capture yours, unwavering. Clutched in his hand, a single white flower quivers almost imperceptibly, though his expression remains hewn from ice. He steps closer, near enough that the crisp scent of frost and winter clings to his robes. "I wish to court you," he states. The words linger in the chilled air, heavy and expectant, awaiting your response.