I found these sketches when I was going through some really old files…. this is for you Korra followers…. prayer circle that Tahno shows up again…
Wowowow this was supposed to just be a sketch as a break from a long comic I’m working on but I have a lot of trouble keeping things simple and easy.
I guess this is if Korra didn’t get her bending back…?? And the untapped aquifer of character potential that is Tahno.
The Wolfbat Approves
starring Tahnly Tembleturgiss
it makes me really happy that we’re all in universal agreement
on Korra being a total dick about giving Tahno his bending back
The though of Korra and Tahno being douches to each other really amuses me for some reason.
You wanna go toe-to-toe with me, pretty boy?
WHAT IS IT THAT I HAVE DONE.
After his wife Korra goes off to do Avatar shit, Tahno folds towels and yells at Spanish soap operas whilst trying to ignore his daughter because his daughter is loud.
I don’t know about you guys but I for one really enjoyed Tahno’s cameo in this week’s episode
I’m going to justify this picture’s existence with the fact that I used it as background practice. Yep, that’s my only excuse.
So I guess this would be a continuation of this AU—remember that scene in ep. 3 that made everyone flip out because Mako was awkwardly holding onto the back of Naga’s saddle instead of Korra’s waist?
WELL. We all know there would be no awkward seat-holding if Tahno were involved.
There needs to be more cute Tahorra pictures out in the world! That is what I think.
Korra takes Tahno up on his offer for a day out on the town but under her conditions. Don’t ask me how he is staying on that saddle because I have no idea. Either way you should totally full-view.
The beast is bounding through the park with reckless abandon, its owner with a very similar shit-eating grin on her face that makes Tahno worry a little bit. It’s all he can do to not shove her off of the polar-bear dog and halt the reins himself. The only thing that prevents him from doing so is that he’s sure that Naga wouldn’t listen to him anyway.
“Enjoying yourself, pretty boy?” Korra laughs from in front of him.
His arms are wrapped around her waist and he’s holding on for dear life. Even so, he finds it within himself to lean in close and purr in her ear, “With a view like this? You betcha, sweet thing.”
Her laugh is surprising, because he honestly thought she would earthbend him off of her pet somehow, but it’s not unwelcome. It’s pure and unrestrained; it’s innocent.
He’s chafing horribly, his forehead is wet with sweat, and he’s honestly not sure that he’ll be able to wear these clothes again; they’re probably wet with sweat stains by now. But as he feels her back pressed against his chest and breathes in mint and salt water and something else that’s just entirely her, he can’t help but think that he really is enjoying himself.
SCREAMS OH MY GOD I AM DYING THIS IS SO CUTE AHHHH I CAN’T I CAN’T GO ON