Apprielle Latouche

Apprielle/ a fan-fiction writer, for now just about Avatar: the Legend of Korra/ You can follow me from both Instagram and Twitter https://archiveofourown.org/users/apprielle24/works

[apprielle24]

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~ “I won” She whispered holding a colorful fire dagger near to his neck, looking up into him with her usual cynical smile, waiting for him to answer. They were just a dagger away from each other, just now hearing their heartbeats.

“I let you beat me.” Breathlessly stating,he glanced at the dagger with her rising brows.

“Now, what are you going to do? Kill me?”

The smile on her face suddenly went away yet she didn’t turn her eyes away.

“Exactly...but not with this.”

She speedily lowered her weapon, grabbed his head from messy hair, pulled him into a kiss.

Her lips were softly trailed on this yet for him it was still hard to comprehend if it was real if it’s not just a dream.

He didn’t object or make a move, just gave himself up to her now memorizing this unforgettable feeling.

She gently pulled away herself now like before just looking up to see his reaction. He grumpily exhaled a breath unsatisfied, wishing to feel her more. Slowly opening his eyes, he smirked against the amber eyes right towards him right now.

“I’m dead.”

“Oh.” She suddenly reacted. “That’s too bad for you.” With her tempting voice, he didn’t wait to pull her into another kiss. ~

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Here you go! Hope you guys all enjoy it.

A fan- fiction story between Mako and Princess Senna from Avatar The Legends of Korra!

I’ll try my best to add chapter regularly but I may not be able to do that.

[apprielle24]

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"Come with me." She led him to one of the empty music rooms full of instruments of all kinds, some of which Mako'd even never seen. They sat down at the bench in front of the piano.

"Can you play it?" Senna asked that Mako shook his head. “Can you sing then?" He shook his head again.

"I don't think I can." She rose a brow.

"Have you ever tried?"

"No, but..." Senna suddenly began giggling. He achieved to change her mood again, before she could grasp.

Here is the new chapter!

[apprielle24]

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They kept walking down the streets, as Senna explicating about traditional festival celebration, but it was split a few times by native people or children stating their happiness to see her alive, giving her gifts, rapidly running to her then hugging. Senna endeavored to reciprocate all of them with the same intimate gestures and mimics, although it usually hurt her back. She smiled back all faces that smiling at her, hugged, took all the flowers, shook everyone's hands.

[apprielle24]

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Senna coughed to regulate her voice with a desire to continue their conversation.

"As you offered in the letters I thought maybe you could show me some basics about drawing and when my belly gets better, I could show some tricks in fire bending as I offered." He didn't answer first, just put his papers and pencils between them.

"With a pleasure..." He took a paper, placed it on a rectangular piece of the wooden smooth file, he'd bought to draw a picture from Republic City, reached it out to her. "First let's see your capacity. Tell me what you want to draw. It could be anything."

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After the long break, the new chapter is out! Hope you all like it!

[apprielle24]

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He showed her how to pluck the flower without any damage, she carefully watched his movements. However, she couldn't help herself questioning the flower since having seen none just like the others.

"Are these what we need for tea?" She asked pointing the flowers with a hesitant face.

"Yes. We will make a white flower tea." She scowled with his approval, unwillingly question the name.

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"There are so many clouds today. This is rare."

"What's going on?" Mako curiously asked, stared at the sky, glad that she didn't ask for more details.

"I just remembered the game me and my niece are used to playing on nights like that." The appeasing tone of her voice relieved Mako even little, after his action. He cautiously approached her.

“What kind of game is it?"

"It's nothing special. You just look at the sky pick a heap of clouds and try to liken them into something." Mako smiled compassionately.

New chapter is out! Please don’t forget to check it out and share your comments with me:))

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"Open your eyes, please." Taichi and Izumi opened their eyes, saw her standing in front of them.

"So darling? Where is the surprise?" Taichi curiously asked.

"Here!" She enthusiastically answered moving beside with two arms pointing to the heap of the soil which all grass was moved and with a few bumps lined up in order surrounded by the stones from the turtleduck pond.

"Why did you remove the grass, Senna and what are those lumps?" Izumi softly asked fondling her face with confusion.

"Because I planted fire lilies. Soon our garden would be full of them!" Senna enthusiastically stated with jumping due to not able to standstill.

With this statement, both began laughing Taichi softly put his hand on her shoulder knelt.

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However just like how she'd taught, he rose with composed fire whips composed with lava with arms branching out downwards. Senna exhaled a deep angry breath with a fire flame hissing.

"I shouldn’t have taught you that."

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"Bring the General of the forces. I'm Princess Senna and I'm calling from The Sun Warrior Island."

It’s been two weeks since I last updated this work:(( Due to the exams I didn’t have time for write but I’m back! Things will get more exciting that hope you guys love it. Please don’t forget to share your comments with me.

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- At home, with blank papers on the left side of the desk, Mako struggled to write to the paper right towards him.

He hardly achieved to pen a few words, but in each paper, he found a flaw and all his efforts resulted with throwing them away.He had no idea how to begin or what to tell.

She was the Princess of the Fire Nation.Everything he could possibly write would be in vain with her greatest stories and so many friends.-

[apprielle24]

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- They reached a place in the forest full of Bisons.

"Except Senkaku Island I didn't know there were that much in here."

Jinora recounted how they'd found them near to the Northern Air Temple and fought with the Earth Kingdom's merchants.

"Would you like to feed them? I can escort you." Meelo asked the princess reaching out his hand with slightly bowing.

"Can you assure me that you are trustworthy , air bender?" She asked with grinning at him.

"Of course."

"Then let's go."-

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"You're good." She said softly patting his shoulder. She put the tray between them

"I made you herbal tea from what I found in your kitchen but I'm sure this is gonna make you better." She pointed his cup.

"I'm already feeling much better. Thanks."

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-"Stop following," Senna shouted frigidly.

"I have-"

"Ahh! Stop saying the same thing! I don't need your protection!" She suddenly bumped into a beggar and shouted at him to be more careful. Mako knew these types too close and what they were capable of. Hence, he rapidly held her from arm , pulling closer , sent the man away. Now he was angry. Harshly spinning her , he shouted.-

[apprielle24]

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“However , till then she had already started up a conversation with the others asking if they'd liked the meal and came across with the same answer: Good but too spicy. Then the conversation moved on with Bolin having drunk almost two jugs of water after the fire noddles with laughings over the room.”

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“Light's hitting her face , a hair were partly tied up with braids in each sides , a plain dark red dress with sleeves till her wrists completing with same-colored  lipstick and a simple gold fire necklace. Her look was basic with no ornamentation but somehow , he thought , she achieved to be unique.”

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“He looked up realizing he reached the spirit portal and a woman right beside it. He didn't moved for a while , just viewed this foreign woman and as a detective he already got used to pay attention to the details around him and now he was exactly doing it right then while to her.”