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Rising AshesA/N: I’ve been wanting to do a Katniss!Mako heavy Hunger Games crossover since I became obsessed with Korra and the Hunger Games at the same time. I’ve just always been nervous about what people would think about me making Mako the main person, other than Korra. I hope I’m not kicked out of either fandom after this. Also, I’ve very passionate about this crossover, so if anyone wants to help me make it as awesome as it can be, please let me know.Rising Ashes by sasuke12234
1. Reaping Day –
It was his last year, but not his brother’s. All he could think about was how to protect his only living family from this horrible day.
The day was unusually hot, which made the mines a living hell to work in. He walked out of the dark tunnel after his shift, coal dust all over his face and sweat running down. All he wanted to do was to go home, put his feet on the table, rub out the knots in his neck, and check if his little brother his alive. On the way, he decided to go throu
Fall Sparks9Mirrors.Fall Sparks9 by sasuke12234
“Why do we have to be up this early?” Bolin whined as he walked out of his parents’ garage with his jacket half off his shoulder and dragging his book bag behind him. “The sun’s not even out yet.”
“We’re up this early because we have to pick up Korra at her class. Sorry, but if you hate this so much, you should tell her to stop sending her sorry excuse for a car to the shop.” Mako said as he walked out in front, fully awake and ready to go, and unlocked the door to his car. “Be happy that we didn’t have to take her to her class.”
Bolin groaned in response and he climbed in the front passenger seat of his brother’s black SUV. As Mako threw his book bag in the back seat, Bolin reclined the passenger seat all the way and tried to fall back asleep. “Bo, Korra’s going to need room to get in.” Mako said as he just stared at his little brother.
“You can still stare at her if s
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“Should I cut my hair again?” Korra asked unpredictably after she freed a brunette strand from her daughter’s hands.
It was another rare weekend with no interruptions from work and both Mako and Korra decided to just spend it in their apartment with their now, very mobile daughters. The family of four were sitting in the master bedroom, Korra sitting on the bed while helping her daughter Ama stand up while Mako was standing at the foot folding some laundry with their second child peeking over the comforter close by.
“What brought that up? I thought you liked having your long hair again.” Mako said without taking his eyes off his task and nearby daughter.
“I do.” Korra shrugged as she moved her hands from under Ama’s arms to her hands. “I’m just starting to miss just waking up and not having to do anything with it. Whether I put it in a braid or in a ponytail, it’s still too much work. And brushing it is sta