A/N: Bolin discovers he’s an earthbender.
It is hot and the air is dancing for it, glitter-glitter-shine like water in the distance, and your lips are dry and you lick them and you are hungry, so hungry it hurts. It hurts deep and twisting, not just in your belly but rippling down your back and into your legs, and when you curl your bare toes you feel the cracks in your heels spread and sometimes you swallow even though nothing’s been in your mouth but your tongue for almost as long as you can remember.
You are so hungry.
“Mako,” you tell your big brother. “Mako, I’m so hungry.”