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“No.” Mako said sternly as he looked down at his girlfriend. “Why not?” Korra whined. “The Lazarus Effect looks so good. Please Mako.” She begged, clasping her hands together and bending her knees a little to beg as the two stood outside the theater. “Have you seen the reviews though?” Mako asked as he looked down at her. “They all said that the movie is bad. And besides, after the last horror film you made me see you kept scaring me and were too afraid to sleep by yourself for a week.” “Well if the movie’s going to be bad, then you have nothing to worry about then.”

“Noooo!” Ama screamed out as she ran around the apartment in only her underwear. “Ama, get back here! You can’t get candy in just your underwear.” Mako called out as he followed the four-year-old with her costume in hand. “I don’t wanna wear it!” Ama protested as she continued to avoid her father in the small apartment kitchen. Mako cornered his daughter and stared down at her sternly. “You picked out the costume young lady. Now you’re going to wear it or else you’re not going to the festival.” Ama narrowed her blue eyes up at him. “I don’t want to be a dragon

“A toast,” Bolin shouted as he held his drink in the air, “to my dorky older brother who finally decided to hang up the bachelor life and tie the knot.” The original Fire Ferret team were sitting in a booth in the back of a popular Republic City bar, celebrating the news that Mako was getting married. Mako smiled from embarrassment as Bolin patted his back and messed up his hair. “Yeah, yeah calm down Bo, it’s no big deal.” Mako said as he fixed his hair back, combing it back to match the neatness of his uniform. “No big deal?” Korra asked, a little surprised that her friend was brushing

The South Pole was just like how she left it. Cold, beautiful, and safe. It was still the same for her while her and her daughter slept snug underneath the plush comforter on her big, posh bed. The rare sunlight shining through her windows soon made Korra squint her eyes open, to only close them tight again as she scooted closer to her sleeping daughter. The infant whined in protest a little when she felt her mother move her an inch, but soon yawned and fell back asleep, grabbing at the blanket over them with her tiny hands. After a few moments of peace, Korra felt something pull on her side of the blankets after hearing soft patter noises o

Vacation. “Do you have everything?” Mako asked as he walked out of the short hallway of his and his wife’s apartment, picking up a standing amber eyed infant as he did. Korra was standing in front of the couch, looking over the neat piles of things her husband set up for  her while she was at a council meeting, trying to think if there was anything of hers that he missed. “I think so,” Korra said as she twisted her gold band around her finger as she thought. “Did you get all of the girls’ things? Bottles, diapers, clothes, --.” “I went down the list and got it all. Don’t worry,̶

Favorites. “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 d