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Losing pt.2
Well Korra felt just wonderful. I mean there's nothing awkward about having the love of you life, his girlfriend, and his brother all living with you, your past live's son, HIS wife, and their three crazy children who were all trying to make it work with you and the boy. Korra sighed, there was no way she could make herself believe that this was going to turn out fine. It was a disaster, plain and simple.
She threw herself down on her bed and groaned, complicated sleeping arrangements running through her head along with flashes of Mako's face. She banished the images in an attempt to get herself to sleep. It didn't work. They were coming tomorrow. Mako and Bolin with all their stuff, and Asami with what things from her mansion that hadn't been confiscated by the police. Her heart went out to Asami. She had no idea what the other girl was going through, but she knew those feelings of sympathy would fade when she saw Asami and Mako cuddling in one of the many nooks and crannies on air temple island. She hung her head. She was sick of being jealous, of caring what Mako though of her, of thinking about him. She just wanted it to stop. Her thoughts were starting to bore her, but they wouldn't quit coming. She was losing it, cracking, and she didn't know how to make it stop.
Mako looked up at the imposing tower of air temple island from the deck of the ferry. Beside him stood Asami and Bolin, along with all their stuff. He felt terrible for doing this to Korra. He knew that she said they were all welcome, but shoving his relationship with Asami in her face 24/7 on air temple island would push anyone's limits, but none of them had anywhere else to go.
Being with Asami felt wrong, especially when Korra was there. She was so sure of the stability of their relationship, and so innocent and tortured. She knew nothing of the kiss between Mako and Korra, and trusted him completely. It sickened him, because Korra had been right that night, when he was with Asami all he thought about was Korra and How perfectly their lips fit together.
He was drawn back to reality by a light tug on his hand from Asami. She smiled sweetly up at him and he felt sick all over again. If Asami knew nothing of what was between him and Korra she soon would. He knew that living in close quarters with his girlfriend and the girl of his dreams plus his brother and the girl's adopted trolling family members would soon clear things up for Asami.
The boat came to a stop at the dock of air temple island. Out of all the sad emotions swirling around the boat bloomed one stronger than all the others, excitement. It was a fresh start for all of them. Good times with friends, family, and other people close to the heart. Korra raced out onto the deck with Ikki, Jenora, and Meelo. They swept Mako, Bolin, and Asami into a massive group hug that none of them wanted to end.
Korra was truly excited to see them all. She had to ignore some of her stronger feelings, but Mako had been her friend before she fell for him, and he would remain her friend, even if it tore her apart.
She was not going to let her anger and frustration overtake her. She would not lose him, at least not as a friend.
Well Korra felt just wonderful. I mean there's nothing awkward about having the love of you life, his girlfriend, and his brother all living with you, your past live's son, HIS wife, and their three crazy children who were all trying to make it work with you and the boy. Korra sighed, there was no way she could make herself believe that this was going to turn out fine. It was a disaster, plain and simple.
She threw herself down on her bed and groaned, complicated sleeping arrangements running through her head along with flashes of Mako's face. She banished the images in an attempt to get herself to sleep. It didn't work. They were coming tomorrow. Mako and Bolin with all their stuff, and Asami with what things from her mansion that hadn't been confiscated by the police. Her heart went out to Asami. She had no idea what the other girl was going through, but she knew those feelings of sympathy would fade when she saw Asami and Mako cuddling in one of the many nooks and crannies on air temple island. She hung her head. She was sick of being jealous, of caring what Mako though of her, of thinking about him. She just wanted it to stop. Her thoughts were starting to bore her, but they wouldn't quit coming. She was losing it, cracking, and she didn't know how to make it stop.
Mako looked up at the imposing tower of air temple island from the deck of the ferry. Beside him stood Asami and Bolin, along with all their stuff. He felt terrible for doing this to Korra. He knew that she said they were all welcome, but shoving his relationship with Asami in her face 24/7 on air temple island would push anyone's limits, but none of them had anywhere else to go.
Being with Asami felt wrong, especially when Korra was there. She was so sure of the stability of their relationship, and so innocent and tortured. She knew nothing of the kiss between Mako and Korra, and trusted him completely. It sickened him, because Korra had been right that night, when he was with Asami all he thought about was Korra and How perfectly their lips fit together.
He was drawn back to reality by a light tug on his hand from Asami. She smiled sweetly up at him and he felt sick all over again. If Asami knew nothing of what was between him and Korra she soon would. He knew that living in close quarters with his girlfriend and the girl of his dreams plus his brother and the girl's adopted trolling family members would soon clear things up for Asami.
The boat came to a stop at the dock of air temple island. Out of all the sad emotions swirling around the boat bloomed one stronger than all the others, excitement. It was a fresh start for all of them. Good times with friends, family, and other people close to the heart. Korra raced out onto the deck with Ikki, Jenora, and Meelo. They swept Mako, Bolin, and Asami into a massive group hug that none of them wanted to end.
Korra was truly excited to see them all. She had to ignore some of her stronger feelings, but Mako had been her friend before she fell for him, and he would remain her friend, even if it tore her apart.
She was not going to let her anger and frustration overtake her. She would not lose him, at least not as a friend.
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What happened? Part 2
Hey guys. This one is gonna be short since I have to go somewhere today.
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It's been two days since Korra challenged Amon. Bolin knew she challenged Amon, but Mako didn't. She hasn't been to the past three training meets. Mako for the past two days has absolutely lost his mind. He didn't show it, but he was terrified that something bad happened to Korra. The only thing he could think about was Korra. He didn't sleep because of her. Even in training he thought of her. He wants to know, no, he NEEDS to know that Korra is alright
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There's Still Hope_Part 1
Korra's P.O.V.
The rumors had spread pretty quickly and not just through the bending stadium, but the whole city.
Mako isn't the type of guy who would fall for the typical rich girl?...is he?
And he's not even looking for a relationship now?...is he?
I shook my head at the fact of a fan-girl hanging on him, that's not him
that's Bolin!
I laughed at the last part, but even thinking of my overly romantic friend didn't cheer me up.
I had to have a positive outlook on the non-bending rich girl who might have stolen Mako's heart.
I shook my head at the thought of Mako actually, possibly being in love
It was about ten in th
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Terrified
He was nervous.
She loved him, and he knew it, and he was still nervous.
He stared at the door of the unremarkable South Pole home for what seemed like an eternity, his eyes boring into the wood as if he were trying to see through it. He couldn't.
He was stupid. This was stupid. She'd hardly seen enough of her parents in the past few months. She'd been through a lot. She was the Avatar. And he was an idiot.
It was really a dumb idea.
He turned away and his heels dug into the hard-packed snow with a loud crunch.
Her laugh. It reached his ears and it was music to him. And he'd turned around in an instant and pressed his ear to the door to
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Wow you guys really liked the first one. Sorry if this seems kinda schizo, it was turning out really dark so I tried to make it happier towards the end. Don't worry this is not the end, I would never end a story with Masami intact. If you have any ideas for the next one or any other stories let me know
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part two (right here): [link]
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part four:[link]
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Im really liking this story! Buuut I'm pretty sure its speller Jinora or Jinhora... idk its one of those two because I speller it wrong at first too but besides that PERFECTO