Kyoshi Books x Reader!

Hello and welcome to my blog! My name is Patty and I go by any pronouns. I saw that there really aren’t any x readers for the characters in the Kyoshi books so I decided to make this. My inbox is always open but it may take me a while to get to requests 

Things I’ll write: 

Platonic x reader 

Romantic x reader 

Child reader platonic 

Angst 

Fluff 

Poly 

Headcanons 

One shots 

Au’s 

Wlw or mlm x reader ships 

Inhuman reader 

Bender or nonbender reader 

Things I won’t write:

Smut (I’m fine with writing something that’s a little suggestive but I’m not going to do full on nsfw and any suggestive writings will be with the adult characters)

Oc x canon 

Big age gaps (if you request an older character Y/n will be around the same age as them) 

[Author’s Note: Heyyy! I’m good! Thank you for requesting, I had a lot of fun writing this! I hope this was the type of spicy you meant Tw/What to expect: Suggestive, spoilers for book one and two.]

Sparring Saturdays 

Kyoshi x Fem Reader x Rangi 

     Kyoshi and Rangi make sparring an art form. The way Kyoshi’s robes fluttered with her movements, how the fire brightened Rangi’s hair. 

     It’s both beautiful and unfair to watch them like this. The isolated house resting upon a grassy hill grants you three a lot of privacy. This gives your beloved firebender the chance to throw off her shirt when she gets overheated. The sweat glistening off her chest, those toned arms, her pretty face twisting into a scowl. It’s all too much. 

     Watching your Avatar isn’t much easier. You get the privilege of seeing how she looks with her makeup. All you can think about is kissing her freckles, wrapping your legs around her waist as her strong hands hold you up. 

     You look down at the fox curled up beside you, fingers tangled in its fur. Kyoshi had named him Yun because he was everything she wanted him to be remembered for. His ear twitches when your nails gently caress the top of his head. He raises his head up and gives you a look that’s eerily intelligent in its smugness. 

     “Alright, alright, I’m getting up. Don’t look at me like that.” You grumble as you push yourself off the grass to approach your wives. 

     “Are you guys going to let me get in on the action or force me to watch all day?” You quip, arms crossed over your chest in a manner similar to Rangi’s own mannerisms. You’re around them too much.

     The final confrontation against Yun was physically taxing for all of you. There was only so much water tribe healers could do no matter how skilled they were. You weren’t a bender like your loves were. For weeks before the grand showdown the tension was high between you three. Kyoshi wanted you to stay out of it. Never did she think you were weak but she understood that he would see you as a weakness of her’s to exploit. 

     Rangi was on your side. You had been throwing each other on the ground since you were children. Bender or not, she would never let you be defenseless. The bickering was nonstop until you both finally wore down Kyoshi with late night screaming matches that turned into reassuring whispers that could easily turn into something more. Who could blame you three? There was a chance you were all going to die in a bloody betrayal.

     As Kyoshi expected, Yun did see you as the weakest link. All it took was a sharp piece of concrete stabbing into your spine to render you nearly useless. But Rangi was right too. You couldn’t walk but you kept a vice grip on his ankle and let him drag you around. The whole time you stabbed at his leg with your dagger until he kicked you against a wall and knock you out. 

     You wouldn’t be able to walk again if it wasn’t for Kyoshi’s persistent healing. But you would never be as spry as you used to be. Some days you could run and kick with enough force to break ribs. While some days the pain made you never want to leave bed. 

     Most of the time you were only confined to watching your lovers spar. But you’re feeling good today and wouldn’t mind if Kyoshi decided that today was a good day to pin you the ground. You definitely don’t mind serving your Avatar. 

     Rangi turns her attention to you, wiping the sweat off her brow. “See Kyoshi? I told you we were neglecting her, she’s restless.” 

     “I make sure to kiss you both before the sunrises, after the sunrises, midday, before the sun is about to set, and after the sun has set. If that is somehow not enough then allow me to impaled with one thousand spears and knives.” She’s trying to be serious but you can see the smile she’s struggling to hide. 

     You snicker, leaning closer to Kyoshi to blow her hair out of her face. “C’mon I’m one of the Avatar’s companions! I have to stay in top form.” 

     “You’re always in top form but I digress.” Rangi says only to clear her throat when you know she’s flirting shamelessly. “But let‘s do it. Us against Kyoshi, all elements, no rules.” 

     Oh how you missed this. You and Rangi move in sync, no words are needed between you two. The way Kyoshi dodges your attacks is like a choreographed dance. You leave yourself vulnerable just so your love can lightly grab you by the waist to gently push you away. 

     When Rangi manages to kick Kyoshi’s fans out of her hands, you tackle Kyoshi. Your hands grab her collar and your legs straddle her waist. Oh her beauty is otherworldly. She bites her lip and you’re suddenly very comfortable with the fact that your living space is secluded. 

     You lean down closer to her, making sure that she can feel your breath on her neck. “Letting your guard down?” You whisper, “I thought you were better than that.” 

     Kyoshi swallows. Her body suddenly feels hotter against yours. You wonder if it’s a firebender thing. 

     “Believe me, if I wasn’t worried about hurting you then you would be in a very different position.” 

     Why does she do this to you? Do you want to have this mountain of a woman kneeling in front of your feet? Or do you want to surrender to all of her enticing whispers? 

     “Did you just admit to a lack of restraint?” 

     Now Kyoshi is stiff underneath you. Your head turns to see Rangi standing over you both with her hands on her hips. 

     “I trained you better than this, Kyoshi. But if another round of discipline needs to be drilled into your head then let’s all head back inside.” 

     A strong arm around your waist hoists you up, fingers rubbing gentle circles on your hips. “And you’re going to assist me in showing her all the fun she misses out on when she decides to become impulsive.” 

Yun x Spirit Reader 

[Author’s Note: I think the ending is a little weak but I still had fun writing this! Lately I’ve been struggling with motivation but I’ve been trying to get back into writing. I hope you enjoy!]

     Yun always preferred when the ground below him was solid, even if mud was a product of his element he hated the feeling of sinking into it. 

With a sky bison being his main transportation he’s never had to cross through swamps. The insects were insufferable and tripping on vines then landing face first into the dirt wasn’t a part of his plan of revenge. 

Ever since Yun’s “metamorphosis” he’s been a lot more sensitive to spiritual matters. He knows where the tunnels to the spirit world are, he can see invisible spirits that others pass by, even the smallest thing sets him off and this swamp is no different. There’s something lurking within it. Whatever it is does feel oddly familiar to him. 

As he wades through the water at another crossing something runs by him. The flash of vibrant green robes pass him so quick that by the time he gets into a defensive stance it’s already long gone. 

“…Kyoshi?” He calls out, only to realize that it makes no sense for Kyoshi to be here. If she was he would be able to sense her long before she was in sight. 

Kelsang used to tell him that marshlands like these was where the barrier between the two worlds were the thinnest. Perhaps it’s because of how dark and isolated areas like this are. It made sense as what kind of people would live in a swamp? It’s why he was here instead of risking traveling through villages of people to look down at him like they used to. He can’t afford to lose his temper again. 

All is peaceful until he spots the being again. It looks mortal but it’s doing something that not even the most skillful water benders can do. Your feet stand on the surface of the water as if it’s solid ground. Both of you lock eyes, standing as still as possible as both of you assess the other.

Then your face contorts into one of disdain. Yun can feel something around his ankles. Before he can look down he feels the coils all around his body, squeezing tightly enough to keep him in place. 

“I thought I told you to stay away from my domain.” You seethe as you walk closer. The water ripples underneath you but supports you regardless. You’re poised but just barely, your eyes narrow as you exhale suddenly through your nose. He’s sure that he’s never seen you before or heard of you in any sort of folklore and yet you speak of him as someone you’ve grown to hate him personally. 

The coils tightening around his limbs remind of the situation he’s in. It’s difficult but with a twist of his wrist a chunk of mud surrounding you two hardens and rises to cut him free. When he’s finally free to move Yun sees vines fall to the ground limply.

Wait. Vines? 

Sure spirits have all sorts of strange abilities and some are even capable of bending but he’s never heard of spirits that could manipulate vegetation.

He’s isn’t the only one that’s shocked as your eyes widen slightly. “Wait…” You stare at him inquisitively. 

Both of you are in defensive stances, bracing in case the other decides to attack. He can’t help but notice that your stance reminds him of the water bending moves he’s seen Sifu Amak practice. 

“You’re a bender.” You whisper as you lean a little closer. “You can’t be him.” But this stranger’s spirit is so similar to Father Glowworm’s. You know that he’s capable of changing his form to a human’s likeness but he isn’t capable of earth bending. 

“It’s a long story. Let’s just say I’m his successor.” Yun kicks away the cut up vines away from him just in case. He lowers his stance into something more relaxed and you do the same.

He can see the distrust in your eyes but at least you haven’t tried to attack him. But you’ve just confirmed his suspicion that you did know Father Glowworm. He knows that the malicious being preyed on humans but other spirits? You don’t seem like you’ve done anything wrong, you’re a little overzealous but you aren’t malicious. You remind him of the reverent spirits he’s heard about in story books, the ones who guide travelers on their journeys and leave candy underneath the pillows of sleeping children.

A successor? The vagueness of his words puts you on edge. The stranger has given you no reason to defend yourself but you’re cautious to trust the successor of a sworn enemy. Something doesn’t seem right about him either. You’re not sure if it’s the ebony black arm, his lightless eyes, or his casual way of speaking.

You don’t want to deal with anyone associated with Father Glowworm but you’re hesitant to let him pass through your domain in fear that he’ll cause as much havoc as his predecessor. And yet you feel pity for him, pity for anyone who happened to cross the benevolent spirit.

“I’m sorry, he’s hurt too many people.” Your words cause Yun to freeze as he hears the very thing he’s always wanted to hear. 

Why was he getting this sympathy now? After he lost everything? After he decided he would embrace the dark that’s always lingered within him? 

Yun turns to walk away from you. He doesn’t need anyone’s sympathy. Revenge is a lot better than sympathy, it’s more comforting than what anyone could give him. But you’re not done. 

“I understand. I was human too once.” He stops and turns to face you. He wants to be mad but you’re starting to make him curious. But he has to remember why he’s even alive. His spite for his former teacher is why he’s here, he doesn’t have time to listen to stories. Especially if there’s a chance Kyoshi might get to him first. 

So Yun turns away again. 

“I hope you know that it wasn’t your fault but it’s now your responsibility.” 

This time your voice is echoey, it comes from everywhere and nowhere. He scoffs. Why should he take responsibility for anything? 

Spoilers for the second book! I had to write this because his arc killed me inside, he deserved so much better 

Both of you probably met before Kyoshi was discovered as the avatar. You were just some random in Yokoya who ended up catching his eye. 

Because of his status as the avatar and Jianzhu’s strictness both of you couldn’t be open about your relationship. 

In the daytime the most you two can do is pass each other in the crowds and smile at each other.

In the dark of night both of you would sneak out of your homes to enjoy each other’s company. You’d spend hours walking and talking or sitting by the docs, watching the lights of boats in the water. 

Yun knows that you worry about him so he tries so much to hide just how taxing his avatar training is. He’s a great liar but sometimes it’s hard for him to cover up the quivering of his voice or a fresh injury that’s already scarring. 

He tries so hard to keep his easy going persona but it slips when he’s in your presence. You might end up holding him in your arms for hours as he cries, gripping your arm for some sort of stability as he curses Jianzhu’s name. 

You encourage him to open up. You tell him that nothing he can say or do will change how you feel about him. He appreciates your kindness but he knows that there’s things he can never tell you. You have too much faith in him when you can’t even see what’s going on within his mind.

After the incident with Father Glowworm he completely changes. He still kills Jianzhu like intended but then he goes to see you. 

Yun knows that he’s disgusting now, not deserving of any love you could give him but he still wants to see you one last time. Even if you’re horrified at what he’s become. 

Maybe you’re the one who saves his life, taking him in your arms like you always did. Maybe you tell him that he got all the revenge he needed by killing his former teacher and that he should just try to move on. 

The best ending for this love story is your love deciding that that he’d rather have you than a revenge plan. The two of you would live somewhere peaceful and secluded.

Of course there will always be that dark side of his mind that dreams of crushing everyone who took his perfect life away from him, he still wouldn’t hesitate to take a life, especially if it’s for your safety.