pumpkinpie89:

It really bothers me when anybody starts a critiquing text post about Korra with:

“You know, this could’ve really been a good series…”

I completely understand if you didn’t like the first book…but the show isn’t over. The series isn’t over. We have another three books to go. Stop acting like you’ve seen it all. Let this show just BREATHE for a minute. 

I’m considering writing a Valentine’s Day story for LOK. And the idea I have could really fit/be easily adjusted to a few couples.

So should I write for:

Makorra?

Korrasami?

or Borra?

Take your pick. Must have all votes in by tonight though because I have to start writing it tonight/tomorrow to have it in time for Valentine’s Day.

You know something I wanna see in book 2?

They’ll all be at the SWT festival and there will be these group of guys around Korra’s age that were the same kids who wouldn’t play with her when she was younger (another headcanon of mine).

Anyway, one of them will start to hit on her, pretending they were the best of friends and BAM!

Here comes jealous!Mako to chase the bad people away

I just really want a jealous Mako okay?

Want Makorra feels? Read the excerpts from the novelization.

Want extra feels? Read the excerpts from the novelization AND listen to Eternal Love by Sugawara Sayuri

technoskittles:

Rating: T
Info: Makorra, angst, violence, blood, death

Just a little something that came to mind out of nowhere. I know I promised I’d write fluff or smut but it seems I can’t escape the angst.

Summary: A near-death experience leads to cuddling in an alley and sharing some much needed warmth.

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Korra winced as she waded through the rubble, taking in the amount of damage done by the recent battle that took place in awe. It was hard to process any of it; she’d been hanging out with her friends, messing and joking around like a normal teenager for the first time in a long time. Their outing was meant to be simple and innocent, but when she was spotted by some non-benders who weren’t too fond of her, things got a little out of hand. One thing led to another and the next thing she was aware of, Equalists were crowding in all directions, backing up the non-benders harassing them. An all-out brawl broke out and everything became chaotic and confusing. Korra vaguely remembers Bolin and Asami fleeing to go find their Satomobile and she was so sure that Mako had gone with them while she distracted the Equalists. Unfortunately, she found him too late when an explosion went off and she heard his scream as a wall of the building over them collapsed on him.

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I’m just gonna casually reblog one of my old fics that isn’t crap woo

fireferretfuzzies:

fem!mako. look what you made me do.

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Korra walked in on Mako furiously scrubbing make-up off her face, her skin flushed red.

“Hey, is everything okay?” Korra asked, reached a hand out to the older girl’s shoulder. They’d just called it a night after a long evening at a gala in the Fire Ferret’s honor. 

Mako flinched away, then looked instantly ashamed when she saw Korra’s concerned face. “Sorry. I don’t like wearing make-up. Brings back bad memories.”

Korra was silent, but clearly curious. 

Mako sighed and turned off the faucet, turned to lean against the sink, and crossed her arms across her chest, hugging herself tightly. “When Bolin and I were on the street, there were times I got really desperate. I wore make-up like this.”

“Oh, Mako,” Korra breathed, not needing any more details. She slowly wrapped her arms around Mako, ready to back away at a moment’s notice if it was too much. She was tense, but accepted the hug, slowly relaxing into it. Korra was a head shorter, and as Mako melted, she placed her cheek on the top of Korra’s head.

Korra’s strong frame bore the weight of Mako’s pain, rubbing her hand up and down the length of the girl’s spine. “You never have to do anything like that again. And if you ever hit a rough patch, you have friends that will take care of you. You know that, right?”

Mako straightened, gently pulling away. “I think I do.” A small smile tugged at her lips. “Thank you.” 

Korra placed her hand on Mako’s cheek, smiling softly. “I’ll help you get the rest of that make-up off.”

Remember that one scene in episode 10 of SAO where Asuna started getting undressed for Kirito because she misunderstood what he was saying earlier? And then once he freaked out and denied ever having meant that she punched his lights out?

Yeah I need a Makorra version. Like pronto. Please?

technoskittles:

And I plan on working on fanfics.

Anyone have any fanfic requests? (preferably Korrasami or Makorra although honestly I’m more in a Makorra mood right now)

Or would you rather just pick from the long list of ideas I have?

• Korra gets high to show that she’s “not a half-baked avatar” and barges into Mako’s apartment. Some hilarity, little bit of angst. (oneshot)
• The Order of the White Lotus are working hard to finally create the perfect soldier and think that they may have finally succeeded with Korra. Of course some people don’t exactly agree with their intentions…(chapter fic, plot still in progress)
• Pregnant!Korra fic (oneshot)
• Continuation to my previous fic Stupid
• Korra’s not good at dealing with loss so when she experiences it for the first time, she immediately shuts everyone out. That is, until she was assigned a new partner and put back on the field (chapter fic, plot still in progress, implied Korrasami, Makorra. spyfic)
• There’s a raid at the SWT and Korra’s captured along with many of her people (mainly female) to be put into the slave trade in Republic City(most likely chapter fic, plot not very far at all, AU)
• After witnessing her employer and some of her co-workers being murdered at the speakeasy she works in, Korra is put under the personal protection of Officer Mako and Bolin as they all work to find the killers (Noir AU, chapter fic)
• At a ceremony that Republic City’s political figures, Chief of the Police, and the Avatar attended not long after the end to the revolution, they find out that not all people are happy with the Avatar’s resolution to the war. Some are even willing to go to the extremes (oneshot, Makorra, smut)
• and lastly (that I can remember)
• Korra goes off on her own to find the Dark Spirit that attacked her in the SWT. Turns out that Pabu stowed away with them and after some really weird spiritual voodoo that they accidentally stumbled upon, Naga and Pabu are now human (okay this one is neither Korrasami or Makorra but I’ve always wanted to write a human!Naga/Pabu fic, probably a short chapter fic I don’t know really)

guys seriously i want something to do

pick one

pls

And I plan on working on fanfics.

Anyone have any fanfic requests? (preferably Korrasami or Makorra although honestly I’m more in a Makorra mood right now)

Or would you rather just pick from the long list of ideas I have?

• Korra gets high to show that she’s “not a half-baked avatar” and barges into Mako’s apartment. Some hilarity, little bit of angst. (oneshot)
• The Order of the White Lotus are working hard to finally create the perfect soldier and think that they may have finally succeeded with Korra. Of course some people don’t exactly agree with their intentions…(chapter fic, plot still in progress)
• Pregnant!Korra fic (oneshot)
• Continuation to my previous fic Stupid
• Korra’s not good at dealing with loss so when she experiences it for the first time, she immediately shuts everyone out. That is, until she was assigned a new partner and put back on the field (chapter fic, plot still in progress, implied Korrasami, Makorra. spyfic)
• There’s a raid at the SWT and Korra’s captured along with many of her people (mainly female) to be put into the slave trade in Republic City(most likely chapter fic, plot not very far at all, AU)
• After witnessing her employer and some of her co-workers being murdered at the speakeasy she works in, Korra is put under the personal protection of Officer Mako and Bolin as they all work to find the killers (Noir AU, chapter fic)
• At a ceremony that Republic City’s political figures, Chief of the Police, and the Avatar attended not long after the end to the revolution, they find out that not all people are happy with the Avatar’s resolution to the war. Some are even willing to go to the extremes (oneshot, Makorra, smut)
• and lastly (that I can remember)
• Korra goes off on her own to find the Dark Spirit that attacked her in the SWT. Turns out that Pabu stowed away with them and after some really weird spiritual voodoo that they accidentally stumbled upon, Naga and Pabu are now human (okay this one is neither Korrasami or Makorra but I’ve always wanted to write a human!Naga/Pabu fic, probably a short chapter fic I don’t know really)

I’m honestly surprised that this hasn’t been done yet

pinkaffinity:

There was laughter and light and warmth all around, and that made Korra happy. That was also what made her not realize that Mako had gone missing.

She was enjoying the feeling of home too much, of being with her parents, of sharing everything with her friends, and of not having to be constantly monitored by the Order of the White Lotus. She was enjoying the snow and the ice and the cold, but she knew that this was her last night in the Southern Water Tribe. She had to go back to Republic City.

Korra was the Avatar, after all. She had duties… Obligations.

Expectations.

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Perf

avatar-spleen:

I had some extra time this weekend because we just finished our first exam of the quarter, so here’s a present for you! Sorry I can’t update as often during school- I will keep trying!

omg must write

pulpofiction:

Word Count: ~3,000

Genre: dirty fluffy smut. There is not a single drop of angst or plot or character development, it’s just Mako and Korra getting it on. Hard M for explicit language, fingering, cunnilingus, and implied fellatio.

Summary: Mako goes down on Korra

A/N: The first time I put any real effort into smut so please tell me if it was any good, I beg of you? Because I’m nervous as heck. Dedicated to my fellow makorra shippers, so take it and run, okay?
p.s. my writing masterpost

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It’s the first warm day of spring. Korra pads barefoot across the floorboards to the window and they’re cool under her toes and heels, like she’s standing on the surface of a polished ochre river. She undoes the sash on the window and throws it open so that the heat rolls in, curling and pooling into the room, a sea breeze slipping by shy and quiet.

Across the bay, Air Temple Island sits rocky and verdant on the jewel-blue sea, the sunlight glinting off the bronze-trimmed pagodas, and she leans out the window and takes a deep breath of springtime. Lazy afternoon, lazy day; a white bird tilts out of the sky and soars off on silent wings.

Korra hears the metallic chunk of the apartment door unlocking behind her and she stays at the window until Mako’s hands are on her arms, ghosting up to her shoulders, and his fingertips draw small thrills that skate to the back of her neck.

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The moment where you start shipping Korrasami harder than Makorra and then realize that one’s canon and one’s not.

Sorry Mako but I think we all know who’s really screwing the Avatar.

Rating: T
Pairing: Makorra
Summary: All adventures had to start off somewhere. For instance, remodeling rooms.

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“So I was thinking about redoing the guest room.”

Mako paused in stroking his wife’s hair and glanced down. Blue eyes locked into his, waiting for his answer patiently, something he hardly ever saw in the impulsive waterbender. He quirked an eyebrow and pressed his forehead to hers, never breaking eye contact. “Oh really now?”

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