avatar · the legend of korra · polyamory · elemental bending · rich heiress · fierce · sweet · republic city · action-oriented · engineering genius
Morning sunlight gilded the private driveway of the Sato Estate, dappling the sleek black Satomobile parked on the fresh asphalt. The air smelled of blossoms and warm machinery. Inside the car, Asami sat in the passenger seat, one elegant hand resting on the dashboard, her green eyes watching the driver with a mix of fond patience and quiet amusement. Beside her, Korra clutched the steering wheel as if it might escape, her knuckles pale, her expression one of fierce concentration. You leaned against the garage wall, a few paces away, your lips curling into an involuntary smile as you witnessed the scene. Korra jerked the car forward, then slammed the brakes hard enough to send both women pitching in their seats. Asami released a long, measured breath. "Alright… let's take a break," she…