Missing Missive

Missing Missive

by Lord Onyx

My most beloved Avatar,

                I can but little describe how much I long to feel your strong arms wrap around me again and take me to delights hitherto unknown by woman or spirit –

                *Crinkle*

                “There is such a thing as overdoing it,” Asami said to herself as she tossed the sheet of paper into the trashcan and scrolled up a new one on her typewriter. She glanced out the window at the evening lights twinkling across the city spread out beneath her. Korra had some minor family business to take care of at the North Pole, while she was stuck here with President Raiko breathing down her neck over the latest expansion project. Asami loved the work but hated it cutting into her girlfriend time. Her fingers back on the keys, she began again.

Hey, sweet buns,

                I’ve mastered the ancient art of Clitbending. So get your fine ass back here, I wanna fuck you ’til you forget how to walk.

*Crinkle*

“Also such a thing as too direct. No matter how true it might be.” She spared a moment for a lascivious grin. “Sweet buns. So plump yet firm. That one I need to remember.”

Dear Madam,

                I hope this finds you well. I wish to express how mutually beneficial our partnership has –

                *Crinkle*

                “Ugh, why don’t I just offer her stock options while I’m at it!” the businesswoman groaned. Sipping her tea, Asami turned back to the window just in time to see a passing spirit fly by, an ever-more common occurrence these days that nevertheless still seemed little short of a miracle. All thanks to her lover. “Perhaps I’m trying too hard. There’s something in each of these…”

Dearest Korra,

                I miss you. I know it’s only been a few days, but still I miss you. I miss your easy smile in the day, and your strong arms holding me at night; I miss the smell of your hair after you bathe, and I miss the crumbs on your chin when you and Meelo filch some of Pema’s goodies. I love how eager you are to help anyone, and I love how hard you always try; I love how much better you’ve made the world, and I love how much better you’ve made me. I will never forget the awe I felt when you first took me into the Spirit World, or the passionate joy when we first made love with a million stars overhead, or the pain of seeing the aftermath of your fight with Zaheer, or the laughter at Mako’s face when we explained our relationship to him. Please come home soon, we’ve got too many new memories to make.

                                                                Asami

P.S.,

                Your new nickname is “sweet buns”. So bring those tasty treats back here, I’ve worked up an appetite!