Four women were seated at a booth in a restaurant, two on each side of the table ( Read more... )

It still seemed stupidly incredible to Korra how quickly everything had happened. They'd just been on the cusp of romance when they'd started their vacation to the spirit world a scant 10 days ago, and at the time, as she had stood at the spirit portal holding Asami's hands and gazing quietly into Asami's eyes, Korra hadn't even realized what that ( Read more... )

The blob-spirit slapped one of his tentacles against his face in long suffering disbelief. "Dammit all Botan! Don't you remember anything from the shinigami reference books?! You can't just look for copulating couples! There's way more to soul-summoning than two people boinking!"
"But, Bob!" Botan whined weakly, "those textbooks were so long and dry ( Read more... )

"ASAMI!” Korra cried, desperately fighting against the air currents rushing up past her to be heard, “HANG ON!”  Gritting her teeth in effort, Korra tried to bend the currents rushing all around them, creating a pocket of air beneath them, trying to slow their descent as much as possible.

“IT’S GOING TO BE OKAY!” Korra cried, frantically trying to ( Read more... )

Korra and Asami look at each other awkwardly before hesitantly releasing the bird who coughs and rubs its throat with its wing, giving both of them dirty looks before ruffling its feathers and settling down. “Now, what’s this you say? A stork delivered a baby’s soul to you when you didn’t ask for it?” The bird rolls its eyes and seems a bit ( Read more... )

It was not so long ago, after all, that they had been only friends.

It was not so long ago, after all, that they had both been dating Mako.

It was not so long ago, after all, that Asami found that she had fallen head-over-heels hard for Korra, the day when mere friendship became not enough.
And that moment had been when Korra had returned to ( Read more... )