Title: moonshine nights
Pairing: Makorra
Inspiration: Imagine your OTP running a small time Moonshine distillery and running away from the police constantly because of it. .com
AN: I don't even know. Heh.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Legend of Korra.
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"MAKO!" a shout came echoing through the door, "THE COPS ARE AT THE BASE OF THE MOUNTAIN WITH A RAID CREW!"
"Ah damnit damnit damnit." Mako muttered, beginning to pack a crate full of the highly illegal moonshine. Korra came tearing into the back room.
"Come one Mako, we've got to get a move on, head for the hills!" she called, before racing out the back door, "I'll go hitch Naga up to the wagon!"
Mako raced around the small distillery, gathering up their most prized possessions, some food and some more moonshine to sell when money ran low. He dragged the things out the back door, loaded them into the wagon and hopped in the back. "Let's go Korra!" he shouted, watching the raid party make its way slowly up the mountain.
Korra flicked the reigns with expert ease and Naga pulled away from the distillery at a swift canter. Mako crawled through the back of the wagon to the seat, where he sat down beside Korra.
"Damn, that was a close one." He muttered. Korra grinned at him, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "Why are you grinning?" Mako asked, aghast.
Korra smiled wider. "We're absolutely insane, aren't we?" she asked.
Mako blinked rapidly and thought for a moment, before also breaking out into a smile. "Absolutely." He said, laughing.
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