
people always draw older Meelo kind of hot but I think he’d be a pretty dopey looking dude even through his teen years
also I kind of want to draw older Korra w/ the older kids but I’m afraid it’ll bum me out /sob

people always draw older Meelo kind of hot but I think he’d be a pretty dopey looking dude even through his teen years
also I kind of want to draw older Korra w/ the older kids but I’m afraid it’ll bum me out /sob
all these people ship future!Jinora/Bolin, but I like the idea of AU older, late-teens!Jinora having a huge crush on 16yo Bolin - trying to get involved in his interests, attempting to teach him airbending techniques to use with his earthbending, reading up on pro-bending and still having no idea what is going on at his matches and him just being totally oblivious
the ship name’s Bolinora, right? also she should definitely have her tattoos at this age huh WHATEVER NEVERMIND
earlier an anon asked for a tutorial on how I color, so I pulled together a tutorial for anyone interested! It’s nothing super special or exciting but if you know absolutely nothing about coloring in photoshop this MIGHT BE THE TUTORIAL FOR YOU??
(I use Adobe Photoshop CS5 for this tutorial, and the only brushes I use are a basic hard brush for flat colors and Okami-Rain’s shading brushes - specifically the fifth brush down)

FUN ANIMATED TUTORIAL BELOW THE CUT
I’m not going to tag this I just want a permanent reminder of the one time I did a kind of nice job on lineart
have I told you guys how much I like drawing hair because I do
“Are you seriou - NOT AGAIN.”
I bet there are a lot of things they don’t tell you about being the uh-vatar. Also I’m sorry the colors are so whack.
“Come on, uh-vuhtar, this is pathetic.”
“S-Shut up - I told you, I am perfectly capable of washing dishes the old-fashioned way!”
this of course devolves into dumb water fights that Korra gets absolutely destroyed in without the use of her bending
to heck with pro-bending rules; I want THESE THREE all on their own team!
I actually really like the way the colors turned out on this ahhhhh
that’s enough art for one day
it’s like I’m watching a pokemon evolve but that pokemon is my drawing and also it won’t listen to my commands
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Pay the refs off and then cheat your way to the championship
I guess that your bending’s gone so
Now you’re just somebody that I used Tahno
There needs to be more cute Tahorra pictures out in the world! That is what I think.
Korra takes Tahno up on his offer for a day out on the town but under her conditions. Don’t ask me how he is staying on that saddle because I have no idea. Either way you should totally full-view.
The beast is bounding through the park with reckless abandon, its owner with a very similar shit-eating grin on her face that makes Tahno worry a little bit. It’s all he can do to not shove her off of the polar-bear dog and halt the reins himself. The only thing that prevents him from doing so is that he’s sure that Naga wouldn’t listen to him anyway.
“Enjoying yourself, pretty boy?” Korra laughs from in front of him.
His arms are wrapped around her waist and he’s holding on for dear life. Even so, he finds it within himself to lean in close and purr in her ear, “With a view like this? You betcha, sweet thing.”
Her laugh is surprising, because he honestly thought she would earthbend him off of her pet somehow, but it’s not unwelcome. It’s pure and unrestrained; it’s innocent.
He’s chafing horribly, his forehead is wet with sweat, and he’s honestly not sure that he’ll be able to wear these clothes again; they’re probably wet with sweat stains by now. But as he feels her back pressed against his chest and breathes in mint and salt water and something else that’s just entirely her, he can’t help but think that he really is enjoying himself.
SCREAMS OH MY GOD I AM DYING THIS IS SO CUTE AHHHH I CAN’T I CAN’T GO ON
(via altrutix)
I never want to draw again I just want to COLOR
“Take that off, you look ridiculous.”
STILL UPSET ABOUT HOW THIS EPISODE THROWS OFF MY SWAMPBENDING TAHNO FANFICTION
“Korra, stop it,” His normally suave voice has taken on an aggravated tone, and he’s shooting a dark glare at the wide grin on the Avatar’s face. “Take that off; you look ridiculous.”Her grin gets wider as she senses the irritation in his voice. Her dark hand pats the lily pad on her head, and she winks at him. “No wonder you’re so pale; you must have never gotten any sun with this thing on your head!”
“I don’t care what your Sifu Katara told you; we don’t actually wear them as hats.” Tahno growls, flicking his bangs out of his face to brood some more. “You’re going to offend my mother so much…Why did I think this was a good idea?”
“Because you love me.” Korra says, her expression so happy and comfortable—as much as Tahno doesn’t want to admit it—that he melts a little on the inside.
“Eh, the feeling comes and goes.” Finding the opportunity to gain some ground, he smirks at her and casts his glance at the lily pads floating around them.
As he suspects, Korra lets the lily pad drop and smacks his arm. The smile has slid off her face and he has to admit that he feels slightly guilty.
It’s not guilt that makes him pick up the discarded lily pad and plop it on his own head, but it is love when she laughs and kisses him on the cheek.
His eyes protected from the shade provided by the vegetation on his head, he let his mind wander. This kinds of affection, this love, was not something familiar to Tahno. He had only dared to venture down that road once, and came out with his heart shattered. It was a hurt he never knew of. And since then, he’s transcended that pain to the countless girls he began to meet as his Probending status escalated.
Nights alone, whispering sweet nothings into a helpless dame’s ear became a routine. It was all so he could get one thing. And once he got it, he left long before the victim of the nights trapeze woke up only to have their heart meet a similar fate. He couldn’t bare to witness that happening, to see him cause someone else’s view on love become skewed and distorted.
So he lied to himself. He told himself that he would love the girl for that night. Tahno would be believable enough so that when he left, it was with a clear conscious.
That changed when she came into the picture. Everything changed. He was grateful for it though. Even now, with the the lily pad dripping water onto his face, looking up into Korra’s eyes, he was glad she was willing to break down more. Only to build him back up, and to actually love him.
you guys write the sweetest motherfucking Tahorra and I am just going to ruin it with my comments but ahhhhh I am so happy
“Take that off, you look ridiculous.”
STILL UPSET ABOUT HOW THIS EPISODE THROWS OFF MY SWAMPBENDING TAHNO FANFICTION
Who doesn’t like Phoenix Wright crossovers? NOBODY, THAT’S WHO
I did a Korra, too, but that didn’t look as nice