BorraNation

Summary: What Bolin saw during his trip to the laundry room on Day 2 of Borra Week    He was awoken by the creaking of the floor breaking the early morning silence, Some sunlight lazily filtered through the sliders covering the windows. He could see dust floating slowly through the rays. He could hear bird and lemurs outside - with the occasional bison in the distance.     He didn't remember going to sleep last night. Well, he didn't remember going under the bed. Which meant he did it half asleep, which also meant he moved during the night.     Yawning, he pushed the pillow to the side. He threw his blanket off of him and sidled out from

“I think you should hang out in Korra’s room today,” Bolin declared, putting his hands on his hips. Mako glanced at him, rolled his eyes, and looked out the window. “No, I’m serious! I think today’s the day.” He nodded in firm agreement with himself, which only made Mako sigh in disgust. “Come on, bro, what’s it to you? Her room has a window just like this one. Perfect for sitting and scowling and stuff.” Mako shook his head, more fiercely than the comment deserved. “Bo, you’ve said that every morning since Korra—you know. ‘Today’s the day.’ And

Borra: There's a Party Here in the Water Tribe (I do not, nor will I EVER, own The Legend of Korra. Bryke does.)                The Spirits blessed Korra and Bolin with a beautiful baby boy that Korra named Hotohori, after one of the stars in Suzaku's constellation. Many people, whether from nobility or not, came to the Southern Water Tribe to celebrate.                Standing outside of the Southern Water Tribe Royal Palace was none other than Varrick with a microphone in hand, and his assistant, Zhu Li. "Zhu Li," Varrick started, "Do the thing with the confetti and fireworks!" "Right away, sir!" replied Zhu Li.                Zhu