agnesaur:

They’re changing for a Quidditch match after Tahno has to stop flirting with Asami to drag Korra away from the Gryffindor Seeker.

Okay, I’m done with Harry Potter crossovers now. 

(Source: sk-m22, via private-is-preferred)

lemonorangelime:

Tahno, that kiss is going to have to wait.

(via private-is-preferred)

(Source: silverkoko, via makocoolunderfire)

sonybaloney:

minuiko:

hey I haven’t drawn Tahno in a long time

(via isaia)

yuki119:

Ohmygod this sketch is taking me forever to clean up

I give up for right now/dies

(via korras-legacy)

viria:

Modern Team Uh-vatar

Everything will be uh-vatar if Tahno eventually joins the crew. Or maybe I am putting way too many hopes into that little ‘See ya around, Uh-vatar’. But I wanted both Tahno and Iroh being here anyway, because I lohve them.

Excuse me for Bolin. I am really sorry ahaha, baby I apologise to you, too. I gave you a Pabu badge and a music player, so maybe it will be easier for you. 

~Bolinnn in the deeeppp~

Actually I not as satisfied with this as I was with Gaang, but at least I tried.. 

And I guess you’d better click on High res and then open in a new tab so at least it will be in normal quality.

Hope you’ll like this:)

(via fujiiokas)

moosenoses:

GUYS

GUYS

Back with more Tahorra art :v adjaldfalkdjfadflhjg I called this piece my feels while working on it, which is basically what it is. Microns and purple ink wash on bristol. The edges got warped from the water, which is why that window looks kinda funky.

…someone should write something for this, ‘cause I don’t feel like writing right now. :c Insomniac!Tahno is too good to pass up. I might write something later though…

pineapplefactor:

Tahorra WIP. They’re supposed to be underwater, but seeing how this is a WIP I haven’t added the bubbles yet. My summer job started last week and I’ve been dead tired since. Sorry to my followers for my lack of updates. D:

(via tearstheriverscry-deactivated20)

idontliveinatent:

a scene from the fic gray skies ahead by therentyoupay

“Whatever,” she huffs, toppling back over where he lays on the couch and relishing in the slight oomf that escapes him as she thuds down onto the pillow of his stomach.

“Nice landing,” he glares.

She wears a devilish smirk as she pokes his bicep. “It was; you’re going soft.”

(via korras-legacy)