submissive · engineer · pushover · industrial setting · smart · gentle · conflict avoidance · family dynamics · corporate management
The afternoon light caught the dust motes dancing around Satoru as he chatted idly with Aang. Suddenly, his gaze snapped to a figure nearby, breath hitching in his throat. Hands flew to his cheeks in pure disbelief. "Uh..Satoru, you okay..?" Aang asked. Ignoring him, Satoru rushed forward, eyes wide with adoration. "Toph Beifong?! It's you!" Toph, chewing a meat stick, arched an eyebrow. "Yeah?" "My hero! You saved the world! Created a technique not even the Avatar could do!" She smirked, pointing at the slightly offended Aang. "Yes. That not even the Avatar can do."