Hey, I'm not dead... on the outside. I'm in the middle of the semester and I am extremely busy. I'm currently procrastinating as I write this, but I really wanted to upload something quick for you guys. It's trash but it will have to do for now haha. I am super sorry about the wait. I'm still working on The Heist and will continue to post one shots/reedit them. Hopefully the next few weeks will settle down a bit, but for now enjoy!

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Asami tighten her arm around Korra's, trying to talk as she laughed. "And he's just like 'well if you can't even tell me I wasn't levitating, how can we be partners?' and the guy says nothing."

"Oh wow," Korra giggled, "isn't that what Varrick did to you and Bolin?"

"Similar. But babe. He walked out of the room. He didn't even put up a fight or defend himself!"

"Really? I thought Varrick liked his idea though," Korra said, kicking a stone in their path ahead of them.

"He did," Asami confirmed, kicking the same rock once they caught up to it. "But he likes to mess with people, see what makes them uncomfortable, stuff like that. Not to mention he'll probably just steal the idea anyway and make it better somehow."

"Sounds like Varrick."

"Yup." Asami ran her hand down Korra's arm to catch her fingers. "Wanna go sit under a tree or something?"

Korra gave her girlfriend's hand a squeeze and looked around. "Sure, I think this park has a pond too."

Asami scanned the area and spotted the small lake, but also saw a girl walking through the grass in their direction.

"Avatar Korra!" she called and jogged the rest of the way to them.

Asami's mood instantly dropped. Past experience told her they were about to endure some heavy-duty appreciation, over-familiarity, and quite possibly some foaming at the mouth. Though this would be a first with Korra, Mako used to have this problem from time to time, so the engineer was all guard as the fangirl neared.

Asami got a good look at her as she bowed before them–which was interesting enough, considering these types of people have no sense of manners. She was blonde, the top half of her long hair was pulled back in a messy bun that bounced as she straightened. Blue eyes, Water Tribe colors, a rugged kind of pretty. Very pretty actually–but that wasn't the point.

"It's an honor to meet you," she stated.

Asami looked to see if anyone else was around. When she was dating Mako there would usually be more than one fangirl that would approach them, but it seemed like her circle of friends were only watching from afar in the grass.

"Uh, thanks," Korra scratched at the back of her head, "I'm not really used to having public support."

"I saw you walking and I had to introduce myself, my name's Tokal."

Asami's grip tighten around Korra's fingers, she wasn't jealous that this cute Water Tribe fangirl was talking to her. Nope. She'd deny it out loud any day. What she would say out loud was that fangirls had the trait of being overzealous and kind of touchy-feely and she also wasn't above putting anyone in an arm bar. Here it comes, she thought.

"I lived in the building you and Chief Beifong saved from the vines a few years ago. I never got a chance to thank you in person."

"Oh, well, the whole thing was kind of my fault," Korra chuckled nervously.

But Tokal only shrugged, stating, "You win some, you lose some," before shifting her gaze to Asami. "Miss Sato"–wow, this one really did have manners–"I've admittedly read all about you in the papers and I truly admire your work."

"Oh," the engineer was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you." She wasn't used to being recognized, especially when she had a probending star on her arm, let alone the Avatar. Maybe this wasn't a crazy person with no boundaries after all.

"Of course," Tokal said with a grin, "the papers are even saying you two are in relationships now. I mean that's how much the press keeps up on you… guys…" she trailed off as her gaze settled lower. "Are… are you guys…" she spoke at length, looking up from their clasped hands then between both of them, "...on a date?"

Korra glanced at Asami, who mirrored her confused expression, as if checking to make sure the woman next to her was truly her girlfriend. "Y-Yeah."

Tokal was silent for a moment then mumbled, "We were right." She put her hand up to her forehead, looking off into space, repeating, "We were right," a little louder. The girl then bowed quickly. "It was wonderful meeting you, but I have to go." She straightened, a grin beaming across her features, "Have fun on the rest of your date!"

The two of them watched as she ran back into the direction of her friends, yelling, "Guys! Guys, we were right! They're dating!"

"What was that all about?" Asami wondered aloud, watching as Tokal's friends became more animated.

"I'm not sure."

One of them shouted and raised a fist, "Korrasami!"

The Avatar turned to her girlfriend as they began to walk again, "Korrasami?"

Asami gave a shrug in response, "I think it's the combination of our names."

"I didn't know people wanted us to get together," Korra said chuckling.

"It's better than people not wanting us together."

"What do you mean?" Korra asked, swinging their joined hands.

Asami stopped walking and pulled the shorter women back toward her. "You know, all those people that come up and think they can flirt with you and talk to you like they know you."

Korra let her jaw slack in a goofy smile, "You're totally jealous."

"Am not," Asami give her girlfriend a poke in the stomach. "I just don't like it when they touch you. That's my job."

"Ooo," Korra swooned, leaning in to press their lips together.

Only a moment later did they hear screaming in the distance. They pulled away to see a group of people running toward them through the grass, shouting, "Avatar Korra!"

Asami slapped a hand on Korra's shoulder in alarm, "Uh, Babe?"

"Run?"

"Run!"