R&R [Closed]

Post-Event

It had been a while since Korra could enjoy the feeling of the rain on her skin. After helping to establish shelters and collect supplies for people who were at risk of drowning, she found herself settling down once more under a thick bushy tree that would stay dry even under the turbulent storm that was blowing at the present. Though the drops of rain were heavy they were plentiful making it a good place to and nice chance for Korra. Without a home of her own, she had no bath or shower, instead, she spent all of her time living outside, forced to bathe in a river or lake and towel off at the river bank. While it was a good lazy way of getting clean for the bard who moved at her own speed, it wasn't as brisk and delightful as a shower.

Her hide clothing had all been draped over Kirin, neatly folded even though there was no chance of it staying too dry, she at least made an effort to shelter it as well as Kirin under the tarp she used to try and hide her things from the rain. Pristine sun kissed skin on display, without hiding even a flake of herself, she experienced the water washing down over her as she tried to wash mud out of her hair. She'd been thrown and whipped around by the water since trying to support the town, but fortunately now she didn't have to suffer through it any more. Without care, she simply kept taking care of things while her trusty mythical steed waited and scanned the surroundings.

Naturally though, Korra had been thinking about dates, Korra naturally was someone with wild and unrealistic ambitions but now that she had her first step in mind, she would chase after it frantically. Ideas darted through her head; a theater show, picking berries, lazy strolls, she thought of a few, even one that was quite eventful, but she needed to learn more about the Goddess's tastes she thought, or simply ask her directly. She mused on it as she washed her skin, shaking her hair fiercely feeling that there was still some left that made her frown.

@Freya

 

Korra still in the middle of trying to wash would hear the sound of the halberd landing and with a sharp cry would recoil away from the landing weapon as it blew mud up at her from the sudden crash of weight that could survive a clash with a boulder. Having her clothes thrown at her in such a state only served to stain them brown and black from he mud on her skin making her frown. "Ugh..." She murmured looking at the mess that was made knowing how difficult it would be to take care of. Her clothing was white after all, after already cleaning it once, it was once again stained in different colors, along with her platinum white hair that had almost regained it's luster before the halberd had been thrown. With a frustrated chuckle, she tried to throw her clothes back onto Kirin with a heavy sigh. "How am I supposed to cover up after you splashed me with all of this? It's even on my clothes." Her voice came out in a dissatisfied whine of complaint. "I-- I didn't even do anything this time to deserve this." She spoke visibly disheartened.

If she was going to do something and got dirtied for her efforts, she could accept the trade off, even if she'd just been helping people it could have been alright, but this time she'd just been showering, enjoying her first good long shower in a while and had this happened. "Haaa.... It wouldn't matter if people saw me like this, what would it matter, aren't we all born into the world this way?" She complained with a sad sigh trying to wipe the mud off of her body. No matter how bothered or dissatisfied though, she didn't seem mad, there wasn't hatred or anger in her gaze. Only a sense of loss and disappointment as she began trying to wipe herself clean once more using her hands alone since she didn't have anything better.

"I told you before, I don't have a home remember? I live outside, under the stars, it's only natural that I bathe and shower out here too. Normally I have to settle for a quick bath in the river, but I finally got a good rain for a shower and this happens." She commented with a sad sigh trying to shake her head to loosen the mud that reached her hair once more. All the while, she continued sighing or letting out dissatisfied whines. "What about you? What did you come up here and splash me with mud for? I don't think I've done anything to bother you yet right?"

 

Korra could only chuckle a little receiving Freya's clothes, a content smile touching her cheeks even if she still had some mud on her. For a moment, she didn't want to, after all, Freya went through this trouble, but in the end, Korra slipped them on wiggling her slender frame into the clothes, she looked down at the shirt before chuckling at Freya. "You've a very unique taste in things don't you?" She asked with a small smile, there wasn't a hint of judgement in her gaze or any kind of harsh criticism. Instead there was only warm appreciation for knowing a side of a girl she hadn't known before. Growing closer was always such a delightful experience for Korra.

Trying to follow along with Freya though, hearing her talking about not sharing her underwear, Korra could only flash a playful grin as she leaned in closer to Freya with a soft whisper slipping out of her lips. "Though-- Are you sure? Without underwear though I'm all bare and exposed in here." She murmured at Freya, flashing a coy grin at her. Naturally Korra wasn't concerned at all, if Freya had noticed from throwing her clothes around, Korra actually didn't really wear anything like undergarments in the first place, it was something that was uneeded for her, but the goddess didn't know that. Instead she playfully tried to tease her as she followed her leaving Kirin behind, no doubt it would return to it's cloudy isles without her needing it.

With a spring in her step, she followed along, wondering what type of place Freya lived in, but from what she gathered from her style of dress, she could only guess it was something adorable though. "Do you have anything fun to do at your house? I've been thinking of what we could do on our date-- I couldn't think of anything to do indoors though. What do you think-- Have you put any thought into it?" Korra asked, expecting Freya to have blown it off or not remembered. Though she'd be pleasantly surprised and have a great deal more hope if Freya was actually investing some time into thinking about her, she felt chances were slim.

 

Hearing her words being called games, Korra visibly pouted. Shaking her head with a soft sigh, she lifted a hand trying to lower Freya's blade with a gentle touch of the finger along the flat ends. "Come now, why would you call it a game? I was very serious-- I like it, I think it suits you. Very cute, but a side you'd only show to certain people, a very small and rare trusted few. It's rather poetic." She explained clearly contented despite Freya's frustration or ire. Moving at only a single speed as always, Korra instead tried to lift a hand up to pat Freya's shoulder trying to offer a reassuring gesture as she spoke. "You shouldn't be so driven by others, it's fine to have some motivation, but if you let other people rule you, how will you control yourself?" She asked with a sly smile.

Though when Freya took the time to warn her, Korra could only exhale a playful sigh. There was really no need for her to do something like talk about someone else's room. There were always things that people didn't want to see at home, the purpose of having a home was to conceal those things and find privacy after all. It was for this reason that Korra herself didn't need one since privacy was unimportant to her. "I like it, it's cute, like your shirt." She commented with a mellow chuckle as she stepped in glancing around slowly. Though hearing Freya shoot down her offer to share a shower before even asking, Korra couldn't help moistening her lips in reply. "Eh? Even after covering me in mud you won't help me wash it out? So stingy~" She tried to tease as she moved through the room with a few delicate pirouettes to get a good look at every little piece and plushy.

"I'm sure you're not insensitive enough to spill a drink and throw the water bucket right? You should at least help me brush it after, or pick out something nice for me to wear." She suggested with a mellow chuckle before disappearing into the bathroom Freya offered her. With a real shower, not just dirty rain water, cleaning went a bit faster. Korra happily washed herself feeling the relief of it, though if Freya simply left her to get clean, she'd come out with only a towel wrapped around her neck, the clothes Freya left her were neatly folded where they could be washed, and she would begin to wander in that moist condition looking for the clothes she asked Freya for.

 

Finding the clothes Freya laid out for her, Korra wrinkled her brow in thought. She wasn't sure whether they qualified as fancy or luxurious or not, but it was certainly out of her norm to an extent. Picking them up and giving them a shake, she was a little disappointed that she couldn't surprise Freya again, but she didn't dwell on it and instead slipped into the dress and coat slowly. Wearing something like a dress gave Korra a much more refined look like a woman of status, without her hide clothing that made her look more like a villager or warrior, it was certainly a new light, one that made her muse as if uncertain about whether the change was positive or not.

In the end she decided it best to remain herself though, no matter what was presented to her, it would forever be second place to her feelings and desires after all. Fully clothed, she stepped through Freya's house, once more looking around finding amusement until she heard the loud sound and muffled shouts making her brow perk. She would quicken her pace with concern only to arrive at a truly unique scene. Seeing Freya's dress and room, she glanced around with a sweet chuckle. "This very much does look like your room... I like it, it suits you too." She said with a content and mellow smile as she tried to step into the room.

With Freya trying to thrust her out though, Korra would reach down for the dress lifting it up with a small smile. "This looks a lot more comfortable then the one you've got on though-- Why not change into this one? For our first date it might be best to curl up by a nice fire with some tea, I could tell you some good stories even." She admitted knowing that she had a few very good ones as a bard, she'd heard quite a number of tails. Being pushed out fiercely by the embaressed girl, Korra tried to protest though. "Why not? There's nothing wrong with it, it's so nice and seems comfortable, you should--" She started but when Freya slammed the door shut she'd hear a help following, the door not completely closing after it caught Korra's foot in it. With a pained expression, Korra would start to slump forward, if she wasn't caught she'd likely hit her head on the wall.

 

Korra winced for a moment, but sighed as she began rubbing her tender foot as she spoke. "Ah-- I wanted to try to convince you to wear it. It looks like you'd be really cute in it." She explained, still trying to hold the black dress as if it were something precious to her, a small smile on her face despite the pain, but seeing Freya's injury, she chuckled sweetly. "Healing Hymn; Sing~" She murmured in a melodious voice. With a gentle wag of her finger, Freya's injury would give off a few blinks of light before she began trying to heal it with a splash of magic. It was temporary but soothing for those she cast it for in the past.

Though Freya's expression made Korra pout quite firmly. "I think that's all the more reason to wear it then, it makes me sad thinking that I'm second fiddle." She tried to tease, but she was half serious half joking as she teased. Trying to stand up, though she wobbled visibly leaning against the wall to try and follow along with Freya one step at a time. Though she winced putting weight on her foot, she couldn't cast her healing magic on herself which made things like this somewhat difficult as she continued to try and trail behind Freya who turned away so quickly to check on tea.

The offer made her content, but she lifted her arms up facing Freya with a sly grin beckoning to her gently with her hands. "I'd love some, but it's a little hard for me after the door-- After all I'm injured~" She spoke, finding the injury totally worthwhile if it meant she could be carried back like a princess. A wide grin on her face as she tried to persistently wait for Freya to take responsibility.

 

Korra only flashed a sly smile seeing Freya coming out of the room, but the playful nature and the skewed reactions were something that wasn't lost on her. Instead, Korra responded to the sweet whisper with one of her own. "Now now-- It seems everyone's so fond of underestimating me~" She teased reaching a hand down to Freya's chest. It was clear from the touch that she wasn't wearing anything but the dress, but upon touching a finger to her chest, she wasn't doing so out of perverse reasons, but instead trying to gesture towards Freya's heart. "While I do find warm company so incredibly 'delightful' it would be a mistake for me to take advantage of your kindness. What I wish for, is right in here--" She spoke tapping that finger to Freya's chest once more as a playful gesture to her heart. "--But this side of you alone isn't qualified to give me that, isn't that right?~"

Her whisper soft, her tone mellow as she was carried like a princess, Korra relaxed into Freya's grip lazily before cracking a sly smile at Freya's other side who seemed so drastically different. Rather then being put off though, Korra seemed to adapt almost immediately, perhaps Freya might end up more surprised by her reaction then Korra was by Freya's change. "Though, I won't make this boring for you-- After all, you don't need panties on with a dress covering everything up right? Those would surely make a delightful present and gift as well for all of this trouble, your innocent side would surely be flustered as well but something as small as that request wouldn't hurt her feelings either right?" She offered with a coy grin before trying gently to rub Freya's shoulder reassuringly. While Korra hadn't really seen anyone with such a torn persona before, she wasn't one who would ever turn a girl away or judge them for their condition no matter how bizarre or out of the ordinary. All girls were no doubt beautiful and lovely to the bard.

"For our first date though, curling up in front of a fire sounds like a good start. There was tea as well right?" Korra offered with a more mellow smile wanting to be laid down some place she could be comforted. "I did have some stories and songs I think both of you can enjoy; That, and outside of my preferences, I don't think you know a whole lot about me mm?" She asked reaching up towards Freya's cheek trying to gently stroke it with a gentle touch, her gaze looking into Freya's eyes with a lazy half lid.

 

Korra only chuckled, this other side of Freya was aggressive and it seemed desperate even, Korra couldn't help cracking a smile at the girl who seemed so eager to please. Giving a soft shake of her head, she spoke in a mellow voice as she relaxed into the couch she was set down on. "Oh, I want a lot of things from you, some of those things though, I want your other sides' blessing for, while other things, I'm not exactly in a rush right? You're not going anywhere." She answered reaching out for Freya trying to gently grab her hand and pull her closer onto the couch with her. Rather then sitting in her lap, she'd try to softly push Freya down before laying down with her. Trying to rest her head against her generous chest and her back against Freya's stomach, she nestled into the goddess for warmth and softness.

Freya's words about keeping her hands to herself though made Korra flash a grin. "You wouldn't have time to touch me-- You'd need those hands to keep yourself upright after your legs get weak." She whispered reaching a hand up once more to gently flick Freya's chin. With Freya trying to save her reward for last though, Korra grew unsatisfied, particularly when Freya ignored her playful request. Instead, trying to take them for herself suddenly with a dexterous reach and pull, she'd lay against Freya contently trying to relax against the woman before retrieving her tea cup.

"Try not to clash with your cute side too much, you're both very lovely after all. Here, I'll make a deal for you-- You promise me to let me play with you and treat your cute side well, and I'll promise to help you 'sneak out' and tease your cute side plenty mm?" She tried to offer, not wanting Freya to clash with herself if she could help it. Instead, she hopped to mediate Freya's two sides as she reclined lazily, taking a few slow sips of tea, her tongue moistened her lips before finally setting the cup down again. "Now-- A few stories for entertainment, after all, I should have plenty that both you and your other side would be interested in. What kind of story shall we spin together?" She asked trying to wrap Freya's arms and legs around herself for comfort and protection

 

Korra flashed a smile at Freya shaking her head slowly in response to her words with a playful grin. "Is that so? I'll agree to disagree then~ Because even if you both have different tastes you both have some things in common I find very interesting~ Neither of you seem to hate me after all~" She mused as she snuggled a bit more into Freya's chest affectionately. Though when she mentioned yelling at gods, Korra flashed a grin in response shaking her head slowly reaching up to continue stroking Freya's cheek. "Don't be silly, that would have been the case before but you won't do something that boring like this right?" She offered with a mellow grin.

Though being called impatient for clothes, Korra only let out a sweet scoff. "Of course~ After all, it's the reward I've been looking forward to the most~" She explained, though hearing Freya talk about weak spots it made Korra grin, her thumb trying to trace the goddess's lips as she spoke. Her voice softer as she mumbled under her breath. "That doesn't seem specially hard to find. No, rather, I think that's pretty easy considering the kind of person your other side is... But what will be my reward if I can call you out more often?" She tried to tease back flashing a coy smile at Freya's annoyed expression.

"Then, perhaps a love story and a horror story in one. That sounds like something you might enjoy~" She teased thinking that the combination would make Freya a bit weaker and more susceptible to her feelings. "At the very least though, try not to disappoint me on this first date okay?~" She tried to tease, her smile mellow and playful making it clear she wouldn't be disappointed, but she playfully tried to urge and provoke Freya to try for her~

 

Korra initially was a little shocked, someone turning the tables on her wasn't new, but it was very much something that was not in her character. It made her sigh a little heavily as Freya's halves began to fight and clash, it made her brush her hand through her hair before slowly rising up. Her injured leg hurt, much more after the violent attempt at suppressing her. "Now-- This isn't good, in fact I'm quite hurt at heart. The both of you are so selfish that all you can think of is using me to suppress the other?" Though her tone was sweet, her face and knit brow fully expressed the ire she felt in her heart. After all, Korra believed in a love that was pure even if her desires weren't necessarily so, what she wanted was not one side over the other, no, it was much more apt to say that this separation of Freya perfectly painted what she wanted out of life... only more expansive, larger, farther reaching.

With a very deep frown, she tried to grab at Freya's ankle to drag her away from the wall and other things that could make this exchange hard before trying to plop down onto Freya's mid-section mounting her to make sure her weight firmly pressed down against Freya as she glanced down. "Now, you're both going to quiet down and listen to me okay?" She spoke with a firm tone with a playful grin as she began trying to push Freya's already short dress up farther to expose her sides. She tried to weigh Freya down so she couldn't fight back as Korra's nails playfully began tickling at Freya's sides, simply touching delicately dragging soft touches up and down her sides to try and stimulate her sides. If her sides weren't ticklish, she'd try to find other ways to oppress them both until settling on one that worked, she simply couldn't put up with this any more.

"You have a delightfully soft and warm body, and I do want you to give it to me but I don't want you to act this way with just anybody there wouldn't be any love which I would have to refuse." Korra complained keeping up her playful tickle torture as she tried to make her point very clear and firm. "You have a very pure and delightfully sweet heart as well, and I do want you to have faith in me but I don't want to be thrust into mud or get slammed in a door every time I tried to be affectionate with you, there wouldn't be any warmth in our relationship which I would have to refuse." Korra continued her complaints firmly as she tried to fight back against the amalgam of Freya's two sides in protest. "Selfish~ So selfish you two are using me. Hurt~ So hurt deep down finding a chance to start my dream only to have you two dragging me into your contest with each other."