@tchiblocked — 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑒 , # 𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑
𝑙𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟, it had become messed & misplaced during their battle against the avatar and his little comrades. it bothered her, greatly. however her annoyance at self frustration at their escape had far preceded her need to fix her hair. wasn’t ‘till she’d gotten back to the camp herself and ty lee had made that she’d realised how untidy she looked. visage caught in the reflection of the water as she’d gone to gather more of it. how embarrassing.
❛ ty lee ! ❜ called as her fingers couldn’t untangle the ribbon from that supported her bun from the mess, her hands fell limp to either side before they would cross against her chest. a huff of annoyance leaving her as she was defeated by a mere knot in her hair. had she of been alone, she may have chopped it off. ❛ come here. i need assistance with this mess. ❜ waiting patiently, her neck moves to stretch until a satisfying pop is released. the fight had apparently janked her up more than she’d realised. ❛ the ribbon is stuck in my headpiece or something. fix it if you can. a princess shouldn’t look so unruly like this. ❜ not anyone could just touch azula, let alone do her hair. but when it came to ty lee, there was a trust she shared with no one else. was enough to both literally and metaphorically let her hair down around her.












