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A Little Story/Series Update *PLEASE READ*+EDIT+ This was a Tumblr post, so all the links will lead you to my Tumblr inbox.A Little Story/Series Update *PLEASE READ* by sasuke12234
I feel like voicing out some story/series plans to y’all to get some input to see what would be wanted more, and also to give slight updates on other stories that I’ve posted here before. Don’t be shy on what you think, I don’t just write for myself but for all of y’all as well.
Ongoing or Posted Stories:
First Year (Makorra): Will be updatedd every Thursday or Friday on here, DeviantART, and Fanfiction.netRising Ashes (Hunger Games/Legend of Korra Crossover): Will be worked on privately till I have enough chapters to post weekly.Fall Sparks (Makorra): Will be worked on privately till I have enough chapters to post weekly.Any other stories you know of and have questions on, just ask me and I’ll answer.
Stories I Plan To Do
The Competition of Confess(MAKORRA)After another success of winning a pro bending match, Bolin, Mako, and Korra walked out of the area and sat down to rest. They were glad that Asami’s father had paid the championship pot so they could compete in the championship tournament. Asami opened the door that led to where they were at with a smile.The Competition of Confess(MAKORRA) by LunaStar7
"You guys were amazing," Asami said.
"Thanks," Bolin and Mako replied.
Korra didn’t reply. In fact, she became jealous when she noticed Asami and Mako chatting together. They were getting along so well, Korra began to think they were a couple. She also noticed them standing next to each other at Tarrlok’s party the other day. Her face was red in anger as she melted part of the bench she was sitting on with her fire bending
"So I was thinking, we should all go out to dinner. What do you guys say?" Bolin asked.
"Sure, I’d love some dinner. How about we go to that fancy restaurant?" Asami suggested.
"Whoa! Hold up. None of us have any clothes that fancy or any mo
MAKORRA: First Year10Favorites.MAKORRA: First Year10 by sasuke12234
“Come on Ama, just eat your lunch,” Korra begged as she held a spoon full of smashed up papaya in front of her chubby, blue eyed daughter. The ten month old looked between the spoon and her mother for a moment, her mouth closed shut before turning her head away and pushing the spoon away from her face. “Oh come on honey. I let a doctor cut me open so you could be born, doesn’t that tell you I love you?” Korra asked her daughter, receiving a shake of the infants head and another push at the spoon. Korra sighed and put the spoon back in the bowl that held the mashed up fruit. “What am I going to do with you? Ever since day one, you’ve given me trouble; first being stubborn and not following your sister out, then all the crying and being jealous when no one gives you all their attention, and now you refuse to eat just because I’m not daddy. You’re too young to have a rebellious stage.” Korra whined as she looked
MAKORRA: First Year9Playing.MAKORRA: First Year9 by sasuke12234
“You sure you’re ok with this?” Korra asked as she raised an eyebrow at her sister-in-law and bounced Ama in her arms.
“Yeah, I got this Korra. It’s not it’s my first time taking care of a baby.” A very pregnant Opal responded with a smile as she looked at her niece Anali and poked her little upturned nose, making the amber eyed infant giggle. She then looked at Korra and moved her hand to rub Anali’s back. “Besides, Bolin will be back soon from picking San up from daycare.” She finished with a shrug of her shoulders.
“I’ve actually been meaning to ask you about that,” Korra said suddenly as the mention of daycare reminded her of her waiting question. Both sensing that the talk might be long, the two then walked over to the nearby couch in Opal and Bolin’s living room and sat down. “Ok, you know how mine and Mako’s schedules are a little hectic and busy, right?” Korra s
PromisedHe had no idea what was going on with her. All the other nights she craved to be wrapped in his arms, under their sheets. But tonight, and for the last week, she had her back facing him, and she scooted the very edge of the bed. As if she was avoiding him.Promised by MakorraFangirl123
He laid on his side, staring at her back. He could see goosebumps on her exposed arms and shoulders from her tank top. She had to be freezing. He tried to hold her last night, but once he touched her skin, her hand smacked his away, and she returned to sleep.
He sighed, this was one of the things he and Korra had trouble with. Her telling him her fears and problems. Because she knew he would break a sweat worrying about her.
He was losing his patience with this. He wanted to know if she was ok. Did he do something wrong? Did she have a rough week? Was she sick?
His mind began to wander. He recalled the first time they slept in each other’s arms. It was right after the first time they made love. Mako lied on his back, she was cu
Makorra Week 2014 - Ice Queen"Aah. Being in this castle can be SOOOO boring."Makorra Week 2014 - Ice Queen by makorragal312
Korra was sitting on her icy throne, watching the moon begin to rise from the window on her frozen balcony. She had built her castle somewhere in a deserted rural area, away from civilization. Though she hated to admit it, it sucked not being able to have someone you can talk to and to relate with. But with her being queen, she would have to live with it...for now.
"That reminds me. I have to pay someone a certain visit." she said with a smirk. She rose from her throne and walked down the halls to a door that had the doorknob frozen in place to prevent escape. She unfroze it and walked in slowly, revealing a man chained to the walls, covered with ice and stabbed with icicles, head down. The man had spiky black hair and auburn eyes. The only clothing he wore were ripped pants and shoes. His chest was bare, revealing a sturdy six-pack. Korra couldn't help but stare.
"How you holding up, flameo?" Korra asked with a hint of sarcasm. T
Makorra Week 2014 - BodyguardIt was midnight. Korra was sleeping peacefully in her bed with Naga by her side to keep her company. Korra was glad she was getting sleep for once since she continued to have nightmares of Zaheer, the Red Lotus, and all of her past enemies. However, she was awoken by Naga whining. She slowly sat herself up on the bed and placed one of her bandaged hands on Naga's soft head, petting her.Makorra Week 2014 - Bodyguard by makorragal312
"Hey, girl. What's wrong?" Korra asked tiredly.
Naga whined some more and gestured her head towards the door of Korra's room. Outside the door was a shadow. Korra jumped at first but then calmed down when she realized who was outside her door. Korra began to move herself out of bed while Naga got her wheelchair and moved it close enough for Korra to get inside it. After successfully sitting down, Korra petted Naga's head in recognition and wheeled herself toward the door. She slid it open and turned her head to find the figure. He was sitting in on a chair and he looked very uncomfortable. He didn'
Makorra Week 2014: ReflectionA/N: I KNOW IM LATE BUT I DO NOT CARE I AM DOING THE THINGMakorra Week 2014: Reflection by MakorraFangirl123
She did all she could. Hours worth of healing, and Mako would still have the pink pigment of a scar on his left arm for the rest of his life.
"I’m so sorry.", she said, dumping the water down the drain of the tub.
He sat on the edge next to her. His back was killing him with no support for the last 20 minutes.
"Heh, it’s fine. Better than losing the whole arm.", he said, trying to see the bright side.
She smiled slightly. But she knew how he was so disappointed on the inside. For the last two weeks of her trying to get rid of the scar, Mako had barely done anything with his left arm, as if he was afraid to. That his arm was a curse, and if something dare touch it…who knows.
"Mako.", she said, trying to get his attention.
"Korra, does my scar bother you?", he asked.
She paused. She look a glance at his skin. Really the only thing that changed was the color. He still had his strength, his bending, and is hand ha
Makorra Week 2014: Losing"I can’t even look at you right now Mako."Makorra Week 2014: Losing by MakorraFangirl123
He sighed into his pillow while she sat in their bathtub, a few into the next room.
"I said I was sorry.", he said, peeking up from the pillow.
"Sorry doesn’t bring back to pregnancy test you threw out!", she exclaimed.
"I didn’t throw it out ok? I lost it.", he explained.
"How do you lose a pregnancy test?", she asked.
"When you get too excited and you drop it in the garbage."
She pinched her nose.
"You couldn’t reach into the bag to get it?", she asked.
"Well if we’re having a baby I’m gonna want to be a little more clean, won’t I?", he asked.
"Well-wait. What do you mean if? Didn’t you read it?!"
She groaned and threw her head back against the plastic tiles behind her. It hurt a bit but she didn’t care.
"Pregnancy tests aren’t cheap Mako!", she scolded.
He sighed again as he rose from their bed and walked into their bathroom. She pouted as he lowered himself
Bromotions: Scars Part 1Bromotions: Scars Part 1 by Dreaming-of-Nonsense
Seeing his parents killed right in front of him had left him feeling empty. He longed for his mother's lullabies and his father's piggy back rides. He longed for the comfort of being loved. Everyday it became harder and harder to provide for himself and Bolin. They were running out of yuans they got for their allowances, and Mako had to start working in any store that would take someone his age. It was hard to leave Bolin in alleys by himself. Everyday at Narook's Seeweed Noodlery where he cleaned floors, he thought about his brother alone, getting hurt, and it killed him. He couldn't lose him, too.
He was always relieved when he came back and saw Bolin eagerly waiting for dinner. He sat down and handed whatever food he managed to scrape up that day to Bolin and his brother ate as quickly as possible. Mako relaxed and closed his eyes, tired from the days work. He felt a cool breeze and heard his brother's teeth chatter. Mako took off the scarf he always wore, the last object his father
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