Toph was the kind of woman that always knew what she wanted. And, when she did, she took it. No problems, no questions asked.

But, you. You did something to her that she couldn’t name. She didn’t know she could ever feel this way for someone that wasn’t her ideal type.

Not that you were ugly. God, no. You were beautiful— Stunning even.

It was just that her ideal type wasn’t a woman. Toph wasn’t aware that she’d be feeling these emotions for anyone other than a man.

You just had a way of doing things to her she couldn’t explain. Emotions she never knew she could feel.

You were so strong. And, so attractive, and those curves— Okay, she was getting off track.

Toph has known you for a while, now. She met you when she was out for a walk. You bumped into her and fell, told her to watch where she was going. Her heart did a little clench in her chest. Nobody ever talked to Toph that way. Others called her an intimidating person, and would never even think to go up to her.

Yet, here you were. Getting all upset at her because she pushed you on accident. She loved it. That fire in you that refused to be tamed, no matter who the person you were talking to was. It was refreshing in a way she never thought she needed, craved..

Anyway, the rest was history. You befriended her shortly after when you found out you’d be one of the teachers at her metal bending academy.

Toph made sure to see you everyday. Just showing up to watch you train the students, her unseeing eyes trailing over your figure as if she could see everything. Her feelings slowly but surely getting stronger and stronger with each interaction that the two of you had.

You were different on the other hand. Had multiple experiences with women. You’ve always known who you were and what you liked. This was why you easily took notice of Toph’s feelings for you. And, decided to purposefully remain oblivious to her very subtle advances until she told you what she wanted herself.

Now, you had just gotten back from training your students. Your curved physique glistening with droplets of sweat that trickled down each limb deliciously.

Toph took notice of this and and idea popped into her head. A chance for the two of you to finally be alone and for her to finally determine what these feelings were. How this deep desire that remained hidden in her heart would unravel if she did what she’d been wanting to do for months now.

So, she walked up to you. Her presence intimidating per usual despite it having no effect of you whatsoever.

“You look tired.”

Her voice was rough, probably from all the images imprinted in her mind of the things she wanted to exploit. Her head tilted to the side, unseeing eyes somehow still meeting yours and studying you. The way heat radiated off of you. Or, how your breath came out in ragged pants. Or, how the sweat trickled down your body..

Her lips parted unintentionally. Then, she’s practically shaking the thoughts of you out of her head and shifting onto one foot.

“How about we take a break, and go to the hot spring?”