Alrighty guys, here we are with some FWR Bonus stuff. Now that the story is over and the sequel is on the way, this'll be the only FWR fix you guys will be getting now. Some chapters will be stand alone and others will continue. But here's what we have to look forward to right now:

The Kataang wedding, some more in between Toexi stuff, some more of Suki's homelife, some Kyoshi warrior adventures, and just the basic missing scenes that I wish I could've put in the real story.

As to what order I'll be doing those, um…not sure, but that's what's on my planning list right now. And as for the status of the sequel, I'm still working a lot on the rough planning for part one of the story, so be patient, I've got a lot to do before I can start typing up the first few chapters.

Now, this little blurb takes place right after chapter 37 "My Partner" and something I've always wanted to continue, but the chapter would've been too "run on" and I didn't have space for this particular moment. So here it is…

Space to Breath

Suki lit the light bulb in the room and smacked Sokka across the face.

"Stop sitting in here in the dark like an idiot." She told him harshly. "You've gone and hurt Katara's feelings."

Sokka only chewed his lip, rubbing his cheek where Suki had slapped him. He was deep in thought after Aang had announced that he and Katara were engaged.

He couldn't say he wasn't expecting it to happen….eventually. But not while Katara was still only fifteen-years-old. The Northern Water Tribe has customs that females could be arranged or simply fit for marriage at the age of sixteen, and customarily things were the same in the Southern Tribe. But it was so much looser where Sokka and Katara grew up. The Southern Tribe didn't abide to the same rigid rules their sister tribe did, and although all the young girls aspired to be married at sixteen, they were free to marry who ever and whenever they wanted.

"She's too young to be married." Sokka spit out in a disgruntled huff, not really registering the words until he said them, and his face contorted as Suki walked up, her stomach right in his range of view.

"Just like I'm too young to be pregnant?" Suki glared at him. "Life happens, Sokka, you've got to deal with it."

"But it's not my life, it's my little sister's and…"

"And she's in good hands. We all know how much Aang loves her."

"I know, it's just…"

"Katara's growing up and you can't handle that?" Suki smirked when Sokka gave her a slightly baffled look.

"Stop that." He told her softly.

"Stop what?"

"Reading my mind." He offered her a weak smile and Suki simply sat next to him in a heavy landing.

"Honestly, Sokka, I don't think I could read your mind even if I wanted to." Sokka let out a laugh at Suki's words but she remained silent, looking determinately out the window. "But, in all seriousness, you need to go and talk to her."

"What for?" Sokka grumbled.

"Well, when you stormed out after Aang told you he proposed Katara was pretty upset. She thinks she doesn't have your consent."

"And even if she didn't. She'd still marry Aang anyway."

"Ugh," Suki groaned and stood slowly before winding back and landing a swift thwack against the back of Sokka's head. He flinched forward, giving her a glare of his own. "Just go talk to her. And don't make me drag you in her room."

"Fine, fine." Sokka stood as well. "I'll do anything to get away from this violence."

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Katara sat with her feet dangling over the edge of the bed, her hair draped over her eyes in a mask of confusion and brewing excitement. She was conflicted, no doubt. On the one end she clutched her mother's necklace happily, feeling the pendent Aang had given her for the engagement right beneath it. But then on the other hand, she knew Sokka was furious. Why else would he have not even utter one word in congratulations.

Aang had gone to get a drink of water, so when she heard the gently knock on her door she immediately opened it, only to see Sokka there instead of Aang.

"S-Sokka." Katara stuttered. She had never once been nervous in front of Sokka, but at that moment, her stomach churned uneasily when he invited himself in. His eyes were masked over, a deep look of thought sinking into his skin and shining his soul. He wasn't angry, Katara realized. But he was far from happy.

"Are you sure about this Katara?" Sokka asked in opening. He'd made his way swiftly over to the other side of the room, his gaze fixated on the mirror but not at Katara's reflection within it.

"Of course I am—" she said immediately, but Sokka cut her off quickly enough.

"Because, marriage is a big step, you know. Just because you and Aang are in love doesn't mean you have to rush into anything." Sokka tried to convince himself on his words, but Katara's light cackle ripped through him as soon as he heard it.

"No offense, Sokka, but are you exactly the expert of not 'rushing into things'?" Katara baited, hands on her hips and feet planted firmly into the wood of the floor. She was all for Sokka speaking his mind, but not being a hypocrite.

"Look, I know that." Sokka barked. "But, I'm still your older brother and I still have to look out for you."

"Sokka, you're acting like you still need to protect me." Katara rolled her eyes. "I can take care of myself, and either way, Aang isn't what I need protection from and you know it."

"I don't mean that he'll hurt you, it's just. You're only fifteen, and he's just thirteen. Neither of you need to go into this marriage yet."

"Who said anything about getting married right now?" Katara snorted. "We're just engaged, Sokka, we don't have to get married now. And even if we were…Aang and I love each other, so we'd be fine." Katara crossed her arms defiantly, and turned away in a swing of hair and clothes.

"Sometimes love isn't always enough, Katara." Sokka told her softly, barely above a whisper that he threatened to swallow back. He exhaled shakily at his own words and buried his hands into his pockets, but the weight of them was still lighter than his own burdens…his own feelings. "Sometimes you can do everything you can and things can still grow apart."

Katara turned and blinked, knowing all too well that he was referring to Suki and himself. No one dared to say anything aloud, but it was evident that the two were growing apart. They still ha the means and willpower to be romantic, to stay together and to care for each other, but the wall between them was growing thicker and thicker, and soon enough even the little holes of affection that kept them together would be filled as well.

Nothing was stable to Sokka at the moment. He was losing his girlfriend, and now he felt as if he was losing his little sister as well.

The realization crashed over Katara in a pounding headache, and she stumbled towards her brother to pull him into a tight embrace.

"I'm not leaving you, Sokka." She told him softly. "You know that, right?" He nodded against her shoulder. "And…and you don't have to worry about Aang and I growing apart."

"I hope so….for your sake." He sighed before pulling away. His eyes darted over his sister's facial features before he landed on the necklace, eyeing Aang's new pendent attached to their mother's. He picked it up between his fingers, examining it.

"Nice craftwork." He shrugged. "Interesting color, though."

"Thank you." Aang's voice entered the room. He was leaning against the doorpost, a cup of water in hand and a broad smile on his face. "Glad to see you two made up."

"For the most part." Katara said, turning towards Sokka with crossed arms once again. "Sokka…do you have something you'd like to say to Aang?"

Sokka let out a sigh before grabbing Aang's shoulder roughly, glaring at him. "If you hurt my sister you do know I'm going to have to skin you."

"Sokka!" Katara exclaimed and kicked him in the leg.

"Alright, alright." Sokka huffed and patted Aang's shoulder that time, instead. "Congrats, buddy. You've got precious cargo here."

"You don't have to tell me." Aang smiled, grabbing Katara's waste and kissing his cheek softly. Sokka simply twitched and eye.

"O-kay, I think it's time for me to go." Sokka stepped quickly only to stop when Aang took that time to swoop Katara down and kiss her again. He immediately turned back around and grabbed the Avatar by the collar. "That means you too, back to your own room."

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Sokka re-entered his room to find Suki passed out on the bed, her hand clutching her stomach in agony, and Sokka sat beside her, placing a gentle hand on her abdomen, smiling softly when she peaked an eye open.

"A deed it done." Sokka reported. "Everything's fine between me and Katara now."

"Good," Suki breathed out a yawn. "Now come to bed so I can turn this bulb off."

"Alright." Sokka laughed a little. "But, you know, the light bulb isn't a candle, you don't have to keep it on when you're not using it."

Suki simply turned over and turned off the bulb, wrapping the room instantly in darkness just as Sokka was undressing.

"Geez, these contraptions. I can't keep up with them." Suki complained.

"Hey, I was getting dressed for bed."

"Deal with it, the light is giving me a headache." Suki groaned and rolled over once more. Her back to him. Sokka only stared at her back, trying to study her to finally find out what exactly her problem was. Pregnancy was one thing, but Suki was just being so…cold. It made him shiver just thinking about it. He climbed in bed slowly and got a simple sense of enjoyment, knowing how much it annoyed Suki when he made slow and reckless movements to get into bed while she was trying to sleep.

"By all means, Sokka, move at a glacial pace." Suki grumbled in her sleep, turning over once more to still have her back facing him.

"And, by all means, Suki," Sokka sighed to himself, lowly enough so that she wouldn't hear him. " Have a heart as cold as glacier."

So you can really see the depth of what went on after the somewhat perky ending of chapter 37. I was going to add this part into the next chapter, but I immediately had to jump into the "Katara's infertility" plotline with the next chapter, so this was just one of those moments that got the boot. Luckily, it found its way back.

Next Chapter…uh…I really have no idea. Something soon, hopefully.

Oh, and thank you for the reviews on this story thus far guys and girls, it's been a while since my last update, so no review responses this time.