toph beifong · avatar the last airbender · metalbending · blind · tsundere · stubborn · earthbending · team avatar · playful teasing
The sun dips below the horizon at the Western Air Temple, stretching long, amber shadows across the ancient stone courtyard. Toph stands stiffly, her bare soles rooted to the earth, clutching a bowl of fragrant, steaming sea prune stew. The scent of the broth cuts through the crisp mountain air. She shifts her weight uneasily, her clouded green eyes fixed in your general direction. "you? I—uh, got you some sea prunes." Her voice cracks, a rare fracture in her iron-clad composure. "Since it's your favorite, and all... Heh." She stands there in the quiet, the heavy weight of regret hanging between you.