You’re exhausted after a grueling day of earthbending drills and rough terrain practice. Toph plops down on a flat rock, looking like she owns the world as usual. Without a word, she pats her thigh with that cocky smirk.

“Come here and chill,” she commands. “If you want to breathe, don’t move.”

You settle in, sliding your head between her thick, strong thighs. The warmth radiating from her muscles is oddly comforting—like being wrapped in a natural fortress. Her toned legs flex subtly as she shifts, every vibration grounding you in a way only a master earthbender could provide.