Title: An Over Realming Feeling

Fandome: Legend of Korra / Avatar / Omegaverse

Pairing: Korra/Asami

Rating: M+ explicit

Notes: I do not own these characters.

Asami was surrounded. The green eyed maiden was no stranger to men and women attempting to force themselves on her. Even in her lowly ragged clothes , the smudges of ash and dirt covering her body, Asami was a ravenous sight to for anyone to see.

"Mmmm, this wench has spirit, this is going to be fun," one of the men cackled. He was pushed back by a much larger woman. "Ha! You get sloppy seconds." The larger female stated with a firm voice. Her scent reeked of being the Alpha of the group. None of the men challenged her. She was masculine and brawny for a female. Her broad shoulders showed she had a muscular build, yet she carried extra weight on her. Clearly, gluttony was one of her faults. She shoved one of the Beta males aside, the bulge in her trousers largely pronounced "Don't worry boys, you all can share her after I'm done." Smiling as she veered closer to the surrounded Omega.

Despite being surrounded by this burly Alpha female and the six scurvy men, Asami was not worried for herself. She felt a hand grip her shoulder. She quickly grabbing hold, Asami pushed her rear back and flung the male over her. Before he fell to the ground, she kicked him into another dirt bag that was standing in front of her. She heard a twig snap to her left and flung her elbow behind her making a crunching noise that could only be a broken nose. The guy cried out as blood began to flow from his nose.

The men all rushed her. Asami was fast, but not fast enough. She was soon overtaken. The men held her down. She was writhing in fury. The burly Alpha walked up, smiling. Undoing her trousers, her full erection popped out. Asami watched as her face began to change from cockiness to confusion. The look on the green eyed beauty's face was not of fear but of sympathy. The Alpha looked down at the green eyed beauty questioning why she displayed a sorrowful face. She realized the maiden went from looking at her, to behind her. She slowly turned around feeling a hot breath on her back. Her face turned to horror as she saw what was behind her. But before she could react, she was engulfed by a black dragon. The dragon quickly stomped on one of the other men. The other men were in shock before panic set in. Enough time for the dragon to snatch another male. The remaining men began to scatter and flee for their lives. The dragon's tail whipped and slammed two of the grunts back in the trees of the forest. The last two men took to foot, running as fast as they could. They didn't get far. The dragon quickly appeared in front of them. They froze and fell to their knees, covering their heads and muttering words that could not be understood. The dragon rose high on its forelegs taking in a deep breath. Smoldering fire came from the dragon and the last of the men were fried to a crisp.

Asami rose from the ground. Huffing out the lump in her throat. She picked up her basket of berries and began her walk back to her cottage. Despite the men and the female being the scum of the Earth, Asami felt some pity for the way they left this world. Asami felt relief and regret. During her walk back should couldn't help but think. "My beauty is my curse."

Asami had been living alone in her cottage for several years. Her father was an extremely wealthy nobleman. But on the 15th anniversary of her birth. The black dragon known as Vaatu had ravaged and killed everyone in her father's realm. Asami was the lone survivor. Though nobody knew of Vaatu allowing the maiden to live. Her beauty was her curse. The dragon slept in the remnants of the castle, slithering in the gold and treasures of the famous Nobleman Hiroshi Sato. But the dragon kept a close eye on Asami, as he claimed the emerald eyed beauty as the most valuable of the treasures he now claimed as his own.

Many men and women came in search of the fabled Sato treasures. The stories of the riches of the Sato family were well known across the kingdom. Men and women entered this forest in seek of fame, wealth and adventure. Those who were unlucky enough to come by Asami were never to be seen again. The dragon Vaatu made sure of this.

It was another cloudy day as Asami leads her horse and carriage through the forest. She had been busy gathering wood for the upcoming winter. "Better to prepare ahead of time." she thought. Days like these were her escape from haunting echoes of the castle nearby her cottage. Vaatu allowed her to live in a cottage nearby the remnants of the castle. He knew the loss and memories of losing her family and her people could cause him to lose his most prized treasure as well. Vaatu made it known that if Asami would give into despair and claim her own life, that he would move on and destroy yet another realm.

So, If Asami could get space while the dragon slept she felt almost as if she could breath. As vast and beautiful as her realm was, she knew freedom was not something she had. She sat on a rock at the edge of a lake, looking down at her reflection. "Your beauty is your curse." she repeated out loud to her reflection. Her reflection. Her only company.

"Well. Well. Well What do we have here?" she heard behind her. Her horse neighed at the discomfort that was inevitably coming. "My beauty is my curse." Asami repeated in her head. "What is a lovely little girl like you doing out here ALL aaallloOonnne? "one of the men chuckled. Asami kept her back to them. She swallowed hard for what she knew and feared was headed their way. She saw a tear stream down the eye of her reflection.

Her horse neighed and began running back to the safety of the cottage. Asami sat in the same rock she had been sitting on, not bothering to turn around. She had witnessed enough of Vatuu's carnage. She heard some rustling and the yelps of the men behind her. She shut her eyes tightly and covered her ears to drown out the noise. She was shaking and crying for the poor souls behind her.

After a few moments she felt something on her shoulder. She was confused. Vaatu had never laid a claw on her, yet alone touched her. She slowly opened her eyes and saw another reflection behind her. The figure behind her wore light blue battle scarred armor, the wolf tail on top of the helmet waved in the air with the cool breeze. Asami focused on the figure staring down at her reflection. She uncovered her ears and slowly turned looking up. She saw the bluest of eyes seering down at her. The azure eyes drawn on her had the look of promise and hope. Asami felt as if she was in a trance or some kind of magic spell. The maiden tore her eyes from the ocean of blue beaming down on her back to her shoulder. It's been years since she felt a touch from anyone who wasn't trying to take her as a prize. Even through the armored gloves she felt the warmth of a friendly hand. She took in the scent of the figure, it was soothing and intoxicating.

Asami's smile turned into a frown as she remembered what lurked in the shadows. Surely, she knew Vaatu was slithering his way behind the mysterious stranger. She heard a rustle in the trees that could only be the serpent who caused her so much grief. The stranger's eyes moved and the knight turned quickly to see the black dragon emerging from the forest. Rising from the darkness in all his emminance.

The knight withdrew a sword and raises a shield. Asami couldn't bear to see the aftermath of so many she has seen before. She ran into the forest heartbroken that the only person who's comforted her in years was going to perish.

This is a Korrasami Fanfic. Whats in store? Well you and I will see as this Romance blossoms.