BLUE
Ty Lee didn't know that Azula could get hurt.
But there the princess is, with bruises on her arm. Black and blue.
"Do you need any help?" Ty Lee asks and Azula just looks at her. She has too much pride to ask for anything she needs. Princess Azula doesn't need anything from anyone. "I can help you. I want to help you."
"I don't think you're a very competent healer," Azula says and Ty Lee sighs. "Maybe you can kiss it better."
Ty Lee is certain that was sarcasm, but she is frustrated that Azula doesn't need her. It's not about want, it's about need.
And Ty Lee kisses one of those bruises.
Azula doesn't push her away, and so she moves her lips up and kisses Azula on the mouth.
After that, it's only sliding onto her lap.
Maybe she can kiss bruises better. Ty Lee's lips wander and graze against Azula's shoulder.
Maybe she can just make some bruises on her neck to match.
