Power Dynamics

Korra was never really one for fashion.

Growing up in a frozen tundra, she typically wore basic Water Tribe outfits and warm animal pelts. Even after traveling to Republic City and settling into the role of Avatar, she never put too much thought into what she wore!

As long as it was comfortable. That changed when she started dating Asami, however.

Asami, surprisingly, seemed to be the more dominant of their dynamic. She was never forceful, or cruel, or even commanding. But she seemed to know exactly how to get Korra to follow instructions-- Something that even the greatest of masters struggled with!

And one thing Asami really liked... Was dressing Korra up.

She started picking her outfits for her! Sometimes practical, sometimes super fancy, sometimes comfortable. Korra never seemed to mind being Asami's dress up doll. It was fun, to an extent! Wearing things she'd never even glance at on her own.

But soon, the clothing grew more revealing. Pieces were outright missing. She'd walk around the manor with her perfectly round breasts out, or have nothing but a long shirt to keep her modesty...

This was around the time that Korra should've put her foot down. Not because it bothered her behind closed doors, but because Asami was having a bit too much fun with this! But she didn't.

Not even before the expo, when Asami revealed Korra's "outfit" and requested her "entertainment" for the ceremony. God, Korra's head was still spinning-! And that's how they reached this moment...

With Asami holding her hand-- As a show of comfort and care, but also, keeping her from subconsciously hiding her vagina from a room of wealthy socialites. Again, Korra didn't argue. She stayed at Asami's side as she guided everyone across the show floor...

The tech was impressive. It always was! Sato Industries was as innovative as ever! But attention was clearly focused on the blushing, uncharacteristically shy Avatar shifting on her feet during each presentation.

"Any questions before we continue?" Asami paused, smiling to the crowd.

"Yes, over here! For Avatar Korra!" One reporter called, causing Korra to jump slightly at the sound of her name. She laughed sheepishly.

"Oh, I don't really know anything about the displays, I'm just--"

"Is there a reason you agreed to be nude for the opening ceremony, and why you're STILL nude?" They asked. The fair, but piercing question, causing a chill to run over Korra.

"Don't you think it's a little indecent? Aren't you embarrassed?!"

"I..."

Korra froze. She hasn't prepared for this, and she'd never been particularly good when faced with the press. Like a chi blocker, reporters always seemed to know EXACTLY how to hit her and make her lock up!

Thankfully, Asami was far more used to public statements.

"Excuse me-- Korra has nothing to be embarrassed about. Look at her!" She insisted. As if the crowd needed the reminder. Still, the defense did make her smile... For a minute.

"And if you must know, Korra's been dabbling in nudism! So show a little consideration!"