Yuri One-shots

Korra [The Legend of Korra] x Female Reader

Requested by: SarcasticLittleShlit

~No One's POV~

It happened all so fast. The last thing Korra remembered was groggily walking around the local market, yawning and trying to wake herself up. She was sent to the market to look for certain supplies for a mission. And the next thing that happened was bumping into someone, causing them to fall back and onto the ground.

"Ow..." The person whined as they rubbed their lower back in pain. Korra looked down at the person to see a woman with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. Korra couldn't help but take in the person's features and feel her cheeks flush at how attractive the woman in front of her was.

She snapped out of her daydream and quickly reached a hand out. "I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." She apologized, hoping the other woman wasn't too angry with her. The (h/c)-colored hair girl smiled up at Korra and took her hand, allowing her to pull her up.

"It's okay. I wasn't paying attention either. I'm glad you're not hurt too." The woman giggled, causing butterflies to flutter in Korra's chest. Korra wanted to talk to this woman more, get to know her and possibly form a bond with her.

But just as Korra was about to say something, a man in the distance shouted towards the woman. She looked at the man and held a hand up to tell him to give her a minute. "Thank you for helping me up. I should get going though," She said as she turned back to Korra. She gave her a kind smile before heading over to the man.

Korra stared after her in awe, her cheeks still flushed and she can almost still feel the woman's warm hand in hers. She couldn't stop thinking about her and her soft smile.

For the rest of the day while Korra explored the market, she kept her eyes peeled for a certain woman. She wanted to see her again and hopefully get her name. Luckily, it didn't take long for Korra to find her again. The mystery woman was spotted sitting with a group of children, folding paper swans for them. The kids were chatting and watching her fold these paper swans for them. They would squeal and cheer whenever she finished one and handed them out to them. Korra smiled at their interactions and glanced around before heading over. But before she could reach the woman, the children has pulled her up on her feet and dragged her away to play. She frowned in defeat, watching the woman leave again. She shook her head and walked the other direction, needing to focus on getting supplies for her mission.

The next time she saw her was a couple of hours later and the same girl was kneeled down next to a couple of stray cats, feeding them some fish. Korra watched fro m the distance, swallowing nervously as her palms started to get sweaty. She took a deep breath and approaches her for a the second time. But as she went closer, she can feel her nerves building up until she froze in place. She couldn't move and felt her palms get extremely sweaty. Her anxiety got the best of her and she ran off before the woman noticed.

At the end of the day, Korra has settled down at a local noodle shop defeated. She had gotten all her supplies but she still hasn't talked to the woman. She got to see her several more times but she always got interrupted or too nervous. She sighed in defeat and took a sip of her water, knowing that she was never going to see you again after today. The girl wasn't just a pretty face to Korra, something about her and her personality drew Korra to her.

Korra's food finally arrived and she stared into her bowl of noddles. She didn't know how long she was staring but she was snapped out of it when she felt a tap on her shoulder. "If you keep staring at your food, it's gonna get cold," A familiar voice giggled.

Korra snapped her head up and looked into a pair of (e/c) eyes. It was the same woman! Korra blushed and felt her throat go dry. She couldn't believe she was here at the same noddle shop. "Can I sit here?" The woman asked, pointing to the empty seat at Korra's table. Korra quickly nodded, signalling the woman to take a seat.

The two of them sat in silence, Korra trying not to blush too much while the woman was looking at the menu.

"So...I noticed how you were following me around today. Are you stalking me?" the woman brought up, glancing up from the menu to look at Korra. Korra quickly grew extremely flustered and tried to defend herself.

"I swear I wasn't stalking you! I had to get supplies for a mission! I-I mean I guess I was looking around for you too but I wasn't trying to be creepy!"

The woman lets out a soft laugh before holding a hand up to stop Korra, "It's okay, I was joking. I'm (Y/N) by the way."

"I'm Korra. It's really nice to meet you." Korra stuttered out, trying to calm down.

The two women spoke all night to one another, sharing stories and common interests. They laughed and had a couple of drinks with one another. The two talked all night until the noodle shop had to close and the both of them continued speaking as they walked around.

Korra had offered to walk her home which the woman agreed to.

"I had a really good time talking with you." (Y/N) said as she turned towards Korra while they stood at her front door.

"Me too. I'm really glad we got to know more about each other." Korra grinned in response.

"Maybe... we can see each other again and hang out more? I know you only came here for a mission but you can always come by when you're free." (Y/N) brought up, hoping that Korra would like the idea.

She liked it alright. She happily agreed, nodding and grinning."Yes! I would love to! I'll come by when I can!"

(Y/N) returned with a bright smile and the two exchanged a hug before she turned to head inside her house.

But before she went inside, she turned back to Korra and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. "That's for being all cute and flustered whenever you got nervous." She teased before actually heading inside.

Korra was once again left in awe by the woman, hear jaw dropped open. She gently touched the cheek the woman kissed. She turned away from the house, then did a small happy dance as she pumped her fists in the air.