Spirit World Honeymoon CH. 1 (WG)More Like This
Through the soft daylight of the spirit world, two budding partners walked through an open field of very bizarre yet beautiful flowers, their wide spade petals almost shining in the light. Avatar Korra ran ahead, clutching the hand of Asami Sato behind her. "I told you you'd like this spot!" The avatar teased, giggling playfully. Asami bent over her knees panting a little, she couldn't quite keep up with Korra's pace, her chiseled physique still as toned as ever, "Yeah... Its breathtaking..." She panted, looking up to her smiling partner, "And it looks like the perfect place." Asami stood up, planting her hands on her hips.
"Perfect place for what?" The Avatar quirked a brow, tilting her head to the side.
"Oh come now, you can't tell me you forgot about it already!" Asami laughed, pulling off her backpack, "For our little 'dinner date'" She accentuated the last two words with a taste of sarcasm.
"Oh, of course, how could I forget" Korra said, scra
High School Romance Chapter 5It was in the middle of 5th period as Korra was working hard on her work. As class was over she handed her done paper to the teacher's desk as she and Hanako walked out.More Like This
"So you're going to cheer Mako on at his soccer game after school huh?" Hanako asked.
"Yes and I hope to cheer him on as hard as I can I even made this banner for him" Korra replied as she showed Hanako the banner she made for Mako.
"Wow Korra that's so sweet of you. You did an amazing job on it I'm sure Mako will love it" Hanako said.
"You think so?" Korra asked.
"Of course he will I've seen how much you two get along I'm sure he'll love it" Hanako replied.
"I hope so I can't wait to see his soccer game well I have to go to PE class later" Korra said as they both said goodbye as she walked in the girl's locker room as she went to her locker and took her clothes off and started putting her PE uniform on. Asami was chatting with her girlfriends in the locker room they were all staring at Korra then back to what they wer
MAKORRA: When Expecting12Brown.More Like This
“Korra your girls are so beautiful.” Senna beamed as she bounced her new granddaughter in her arms.
Korra smiled as she looked away from her other infant daughter to her mother. “Thanks mom, but that one was such a pain.”
Senna smiled. “She’s just stubborn like her mother.” She said as looked at her daughter. “You wouldn’t move either and the healers had to cut me open too. You’re just lucky that you were given pain relievers or else you wouldn’t be sitting up right now.”
Korra just smiled and looked back at her daughter that was sleeping peacefully in her hospital crib. Both girls looked alike with their hair a soft black, like their father’s, and skin a light brown, just a shade or two lighter than their mother’s. “I’m so happy you and dad could make it.”
“Your father and I wouldn’t miss this for the world honey.” Senna smiled as she brushed back
MAKORRA: When Expecting11Purple.More Like This
“Which one’s Korra’s baby? I can’t tell. They’re all so cute!” Ikki squealed as she looked through the glass window that showed off the nursery room. “You think it’s that one?” She said as she pointed to a little baby with a purple beanie on their head.
“Ikki I don’t think that one is Korra’s. Mako would’ve came out and told us how the baby and her were doing.” Jinora said as she looked over her sister’s shoulder.
“She should’ve had her baby by now. She went into labor last night.” Ikki said as she looked at her sister.
Jinora smiled at her. “So? She could still be in labor Ikki. Labor time is different for every woman. For example, there was this one nun that I helped that was in labor for two days.”
“Well, I would know that if someone wouldn’t make me have to wait till I was sixteen to help with the nuns.” Ikki said as she rol
Pillow Fights"I can explain..", she said, peeking up from the light blue pillow. Now that Mako had the night shift again, Korra was left with the internal frustrations of no one sleeping next to her. She didn’t know exactly where the need came from, but if he was even gone for a few minutes, it would take a miracle for her to go to sleep. And tonight’s miracle, was Mako’s pillow.More Like This
"You can explain what? That you missed me?", he said through a slight grin. He had only come part of the way into their bedroom. Not too far from the door, and he hand seen her curled up and snuggled into his pillow, that laid where he usually did in her embrace. And with the sound of the door closing, Korra snapped back into reality.
"I didn’t miss you.", she said, arms still wrapped around the pillow.
"You really wanna try getting yourself out of this one, sweetie?", he said with a laugh coming through.
She pouted as she realized she was caught. She rose from her spot
Makorra:past,present,future.PAST~*~*More Like This
7 year old korra was packing to go to republic city for two years,while she trains her bending for a while, but she was also to have fun while she was there ,and she was super excited.Her parents said that Tenzin would watch her, and be in charge as well,so Korra would listen to whatever he says....And there she was in republic city unpacking her things , there was a knock at her door,“korra may I please come in?"Tenzin asked “yeah.",Tenzin came in and looked around and made sure everything was in order,then he looked at korra and asked“would you like to go to the park?it's such a nice day,you'll have fun.",even though "fun" wasn't in Tenzin's vocabulary he wanted to make sure korra was comfortable as possible, korra smiled at the middle aged air bender,"sure just let me find my parka."korra said,"korra in this
Makorra ~ I Missed You TooMakorra: I missed you too.More Like This
She couldn't remember. She couldn't remember one thing. Her name. Her hair color. Her family. Her home. Nothing. But the worst of all, she couldn't remember him. That boy with the spiky black hair, pale, yet warm skin, wrapping his arms around her the second she got back to the city. He said her name dozens of times, and she could feel the tears from his eyes coming down from his chin, to her shoulder as he held her. He kept saying he was sorry to her. She didn't know what she did. She didn't know why he was holding her. She knew nothing if the boy. Although he didn't bring a spark in her memories, there was something special about him that she could quite forget.
Days passed, almost a week. Each day, he had tried to bring her memory back, slowly. Showing her pictures, telling her stories, taking her places. He told her the things she loved to do, say, hear, everything. Yet, it triggered only little things. Nothing that would change muc