Korra realized, with a large measure of guilt, that these were more than just pictures to Mako. Once upon a time, they had been his life.

Mako doesn't think birthdays are anything special. Bolin seems to disagree. Oneshot.

A drabble in which Mako's mind wanders.

Mako isn't a dancer, but maybe Korra can change his mind. One-shot. Shameless Makorra.

One-Shot. Korra experiences the Avatar State over the loss of someone she never knew she loved. T for content and themes.

An intense exercise sure can work up a person's appetite.

Drabble. Korra expresses her doubts as the Avatar to Mako. Rated K.

Korra is walking through the streets of Republic City, thinking about how different everything is there.

A heart is broken as Mako receives a gift from an anonymous fan.

It used to be so simple, before Korra. I would run towards whatever solid ground I could find, stand steady, no questions. But now, I can't help but feel that perhaps I'm running in the wrong direction. Rated for language.

Mako heard Korra choke on her tea, shifting just a bit closer to him. He knew the girl beside him wasn't afraid of the dark, that was impossible. So it had to be the storm.

Korra and Mako fight to keep each other alive when a battle with an equalist goes disastrously wrong. Trapped and injured, the Avatar finds herself forced to deal with her duties to the world, her friends, and herself, whether she's ready for them or not.

LEGEND OF KORRA PREMIERE SPOILERS! Mako and Korra unintentionally stare at each other across Yue Bay and, surprisingly, consider how the other person lives the more charmed life.

Bolin tries to get a job, but has some trouble. Will he get some extra cash?

There was a deeper well inside of the brothers, a desperation to rise above the lot life had tossed at them, a yearning to prove themselves as young men…a raw starvation to live.

Do you really think friendships can last more than one lifetime?

Title says it all. BTW, there is no fourth wall in this fic. lol

To say the situation was awkward was like saying the One Hundred Years War had been a minor scuffle.

Korra didn't just fight Equalists or compete in Probending. She got into scrapes, adventures, shenanigans, and into a pot of custard. She didn't do it alone, either. DISCONTINUED.

He shouldn't be so flustered by the situation, by her, but he is and silently, he curses it.

Mako tries to remind himself why Korra isn't worth it.

A short one-shot from a korrawr Makorra prompt Round 2. Mako finds a newspaper with some interesting gossip in it. Makorra, T for content.

One night after Pro-bending practice, Bolin can't help but notice that something's bothering Korra. She seems so distant, so hollow, totally unfocused on anything...what could be bothering her? Concerned for his friend, Bolin decides to talk to Korra.

A short Makorra one-shot. Korra's fascination with the morning's peace evolves into Mako's past. Based off the Makorra Round 2 prompts from korrawr. T to be safe, although it's probably not needed.

She feels the tug in her stomach – the tug she has mistaken for the high tide – but she doesn't move. Her body feels heavy and weightless all at once.