she realized it was Aang's heart, pulsing joy to the rock beneath them
AND JUST STRAIGHT-UP STARTED WEEPING AT MY DESK AT WORK.
This is so beautiful and sweetly melancholy, and I love the tender, slow way that they approach each other; I even love that they don't really talk about deep personal emotional things, they just sort of ... gravitate. I always felt that these two had so much to learn from each other, and I love so much that you have Toph learn how to deal with sand (what with her being the first metalbender and all, it was bound to happen) and Aang gently tracing her determined forge forward.
Plus, just about the sweetest, slowest first kiss EVER. ♥♥♥♥!
Thank you so so SO much for this lovely, thoughtful story; this is a pairing that nobody writes, and your story has really filled a void for me. Apologies for not commenting sooner, I've been non-computery lately.
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she realized it was Aang's heart, pulsing joy to the rock beneath them
AND JUST STRAIGHT-UP STARTED WEEPING AT MY DESK AT WORK.
This is so beautiful and sweetly melancholy, and I love the tender, slow way that they approach each other; I even love that they don't really talk about deep personal emotional things, they just sort of ... gravitate. I always felt that these two had so much to learn from each other, and I love so much that you have Toph learn how to deal with sand (what with her being the first metalbender and all, it was bound to happen) and Aang gently tracing her determined forge forward.
Plus, just about the sweetest, slowest first kiss EVER. ♥♥♥♥!
Thank you so so SO much for this lovely, thoughtful story; this is a pairing that nobody writes, and your story has really filled a void for me. Apologies for not commenting sooner, I've been non-computery lately.
Thank you thank you, eeeeeeeee!