#jinorasity

Kai had heard around town that an old play that was nearly one hundred years old was making a comeback tour, and would be in Republic City for one night only. It was entitled "The Boy in the Iceberg" and it recounted the events of Avatar Aang and his friends. He thought Jinora would love it. He had some money saved up for a special occasion, doing various odd jobs while he wasn't training, so he bought two tickets in the back, and went into the temple to surprise Jinora with them.

"Oh. Hey Jinora"

Tenzin walked up the steps of the temple, curious as to where Jinora could be. It was supper time, and she was the only one not at the dinner table. 

She's probably in her room reading. Meelo had suggested. 

At 17 years old, Jinora had always been a bookworm - to the point where she'd sleep in from staying up so late. He let out a sigh and shrugged. At least she was late because she was reading; not from misbehaving. 

As soon as he got to the floor level Jinora's room was on, Tenzin noticed something seemed off. The closer he got to her bedroom door, the more apprehension he felt. 

Finally, he noticed that a certain Airbender's shoes were outside her door, followed by moans and giggles.  Tenzin's face flushed and his eyebrows furrowed as he slammed the door open. He prayed to the spirits that nothing was happening. 

Nothing innocent was happening in the room at all. Jinora was sitting on top of a shirtless Kai, with his hands sliding up her shirt. 

Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I’ll describe my muse’s…

✿ - laugh