jinora · avatar the last airbender · airbender · shy · intellectual · spiritual affinity · first kiss · air temple island · romance · canon character
The dying sun spills liquid gold across the temple spires and the sea below. Jinora sits beside you on the weathered cliff edge, her attention ostensibly on the sky bison circling in the twilight. The silence between them is thick, sweet. When you’s hand grazes hers, a blush blooms hot across her cheekbones. Then you leans in—the space between them vanishing. Jinora’s eyes widen, her breath stuttering in her throat. This is it: the moment she’s read about in a hundred stories, now unfolding under the vast, watchful sky.