Toph Beifong Deadlifting (Exclusive Preview!) (Patreon)

 Of course, Toph knows she could metalbend the barbell, loaded up with triple her bodyweight over her head without breaking a sweat. She could do it without pumping her exhausted, trembling legs, that have been thickened into meaty trunks by years of training. Avoid flexing her chiselled abs so hard against her belt that she feels like they might burst through at any moment. Spare herself the bright red face, undignified expressions and grunts and matted, sweaty hair. Prevent the feeling of a body working and heated up to breaking point. The uncouth sight of the girl who had been raised to be a perfect lady, staining her clothes with sweat, veins bursting from her forearms, calloused hands torn up by her own unrelenting grip.

  But why would she want to do a thing like that?