I also have an affinity for water and completely agree with the before entry. I wanted to be fire. But the more I ponder it, the more I realize I love the passion of fire but am not of it. But I have the strangeness of water. If you trap me, I spoil. I demand the freedom to flow. But I am a stream, set on a course traveled down by countless others.
I am a calm creature. But that is because I was a raging sea in my childhood. I fought and battled to be heard, willingly drowning any sibling who thought to challenge me. I am a monster long soothed by the twist of time, pretty shells and discovery. I am happy like a burbling brook, and I have many who depend on me. I have both the ability to heal, and drown. To provide relief, and freeze you to the bone.
There is something silently deadly about water. But without it we die. I would be lying if I said it has forced me to face many uncomfortable things about my personality.
I married an earth bender. He is steady in his ideals and steadfast work. No matter what I have hurled at him he has grinned. He is small, but hardy. He allows change, happily changing form to fit the situation. But he remains rock. Adaptable. And he is a big fan of the idea of "throwing rocks around like a badass." He is the riverbank that holds me, encouraging me to seek adventure by his side. He carries me as I carry our little family out to the sea.
… I got poetic there.
Me? Water bender. Such a pretty bending style too.
And the usefulness is through the roof. Healing? Banger. Clean water? 4eva. Ice sculpting? To DIE for. Katara Monologuing about hope? Relatable because everyone wishes me to also shut up.
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