I've decided to turn Overslept into a collection of Oneshots! Yay! As far as I know they're all going to be romance/humor. And yes, i am taking prompts. Either message me or post it as a comment- i read every comment. And you're welcome to post angst or other romances (bosami, irosami, just please no masami/borra. i cant write that :P) just dont expect angst to b too good... Hopefully updated daily or maybe twice a day if my ideas are flowing :D

anyways... here you go! Oh and before i forget: never owned never will

One: He's Mine


It was supposed to be a date; two people, out doing something. NOT two people trying to be on a date with some irritating fangirl following them around.

"I'm a HUGE fan of the Fire Ferrets." She exclaimed, holding a magazine clipping of Mako in the middle of the Broadway where two members of said team were trying to enjoy an evening with each other.

Mako smiled. He signed the girl's picture and wrapped an arm around the Water Tribe beauty. As they walked in the opposite direction, they heard the click-clack of heels, and next thing they knew, the same fangirl was breaking up their embrace and talking up the Avatar's boyfriend. As she pushed Korra behind them, not noting the scowl on the Avatar's face, she batted her eyelashes at Mako. "By the way, my name's Saki."

The dark skinned teen stuck her lower lip out ferociously as Mako looked back at her, mouthing I'm sorry to her. Korra rolled her turquoise eyes and took a good look at Saki.

Just about the same height at Korra with her three inch stilettos on, she wore a tight black skirt that was just a little too short and a tight red low cut shirt, that also happened to be a little too tight.

Every man in a twenty foot radius turned their heads to watch this exotic beauty walk by- with olive skin, shining green eyes and long, silky black hair, you don't go unnoticed in Republic City.

Though there was one man who wasn't paying attention to Saki's look eyelashes or the perky-uh-friends in her shirt. Mako either kept his eyes stationed ahead, or craned his pale neck back, signaling Korra with his ember eyes to hurry up and save him.

Korra rolled her eyes and made her way to the proactively dressed young fan.

Korra was down to her last nerve- during the duration of the night, Saki was pushing her luck.

Whether it was 'accidently' dropping her red clutch purse and having to bend down and revealing a little too much skin, 'slipping' and grabbing Mako's tone arm and swooning or somehow bringing up Mako's personal life, Korra had had enough.

But she didn't do anything- she knew Mako had fangirls, and if he had to deal with the countless guys trying to feel her up any chance they got, she could deal with one too. As they made their way to a roofless restaurant by Yue Bay, they excused themselves from the tan fangirl.

Mako and Korra sat down at a cozy two person table, waiting for their food and making small talk until the squealing of a chair being moved got louder and louder. The next thing the couple knew, Saki was sitting with them, elbows on the table, joining their conversation.

Minutes passed and she didn't leave. The steaming food was given and eaten, and she still didn't leave. During the entire meal, Korra was completely ignored by the long legged beauty, her attention completely dedicated to Mako. Random questions would spew out of her mouth constantly, which the awkward firebender would reply in usually less than a few sentences;

"You have the most AMAZING arms! Do you work out?"

"Um… yeah. Everyday- Korra does too- we usually spar." Mako wasn't usually too smooth with his fangirls- he didn't want to be mean to the wide eyed girl sitting in between him and his girlfriend, but he wanted her to take the hint.

"WOW." She felt his biceps, a seductive look in her jade eyes. "How much do you bench?"

Mako shyly smiled and rubbed his neck. "I usually don't do weights- that's more of my brother's thing. I spar. With Korra. Everyday."

Korra rolled her eyes and dropped her head into her hands. This girl can't take a hint she thought with a smirk. She picked her head out of her hands and the smirk disappeared.

During the thirty seconds Korra's eyes left Saki, she somehow maneuvered her way into Mako's lap, a dumb smile on her well toned features.

Mako, trying to stutter the word 'girlfriend' could not shake off the obsessive fangirl. His gaze met Korra's and he saw fire.

He relaxed slightly as Korra stood. Her eyes became foggy, glazed over with anger. Her chair skidded backwards and flipped. Korra clutched the end of the flimsy wooden table and pushed it to the side, affectively knocking all dishes, utensils and food onto the ground.

She towered to the little hussy in her boyfriends lap, a deep frown on her plush lips. She made a fist with her right hand, causing Saki to levitate from Mako's lap.

Twenty-five feet in the air, Saki screamed. Korra smirked before joining her, her body engulfed in a small tornado. "Me and you need to chat."

Saki nodded, her bright green eyes wide with fear. Korra laughed loudly and brought them down to the earth. Once Saki's body touched the gravel, she was in an Earth Cone, courtesy of Korra.

The Avatar moved close to the terrified fangirl. She brought her toned body close so she was only inches from her flawless olive face and whispered. "If you ever touch my boyfriend like that, I'll bend your tight little ass all the way to Ba Sing Se, are we understood?"

Saki studied Korra's outfit- though she was two years older, she still wore her baggy navy training pants, her signature arm bands and her same light blue sleeveless shirt. Saki's eyes widened until Korra was scared they would overtake her face. She smirked, reading Saki's mind.

"Yeah- I'm the Avatar. I'm also the girlfriend of the guy with the 'most amazing arms'." She said this in an exasperated mockery of fangirls everywhere. She pulled her hand down, releasing Saki from her temporary prison.

Korra walked to Mako, ignoring the crowd that had gathered to watch her 'fight'. Mako grinned and put an arm around Korra. As they began walking away, Korra stopped.

She turned to Saki, who how stood in broken heels, smeared make-up and messed up hair. Korra smirked to herself. "And tell all the Mako Fangirls out there," She pulled herself closer to the tall, brooding firebender. "He's mine."


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~~Shelly~~