Zaheer was meditating in his prison inside the mountains when he opened his eyes, "Korra didn't invite me to her wedding. Oh well."


The next five minutes of Korra's life was a blur of cheers, hugs, and kisses. She grabbed Asami's hand and attempted to force her way through the crowd.

"Korra, I don't we can get through this crowd," through all the noise, Korra was able to hear Asami's voice.

"I can take care of this," Korra winked at her and held her close, "Hold tight."

Korra focused on her own energy and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and opened her glowing eyes.

Gusts of wind formed a sphere around the newly-wed couple, and Korra flew them to the top floor of Air Temple Island's tower. She let Asami down before leaving the Avatar State.

"So. How are you feeling?" Korra asked while catching her breath.

Asami hugged and kissed her wife, "I've never felt happier. I feel like, I'm lighter than air now! I. I can't describe it, Korra."

"Yeah. Even after everything that's happened, I'm just glad that, we're together at last," Korra smiled and kissed her back.

"Everything as in the ghosts or the past five years?"

Korra looked at wife dead in the eyes, "Yes."

They shared a laugh before looking down at their crowd, "We should head back down to our wedding," Korra started walking towards a staircase.

Asami grabbed her hand, "Or we could spend a few minutes up here," she winked at her wife.

Korra's face turned several shades of red, "Asami, until I'm convinced there are no ghosts left in our life, no."


Raiko was watching Varrick's Avatar Airship land when he realized, "Korra didn't invite me to her wedding!"

"You had eight meetings today, Mr. President, three more after the airship showed up," his secretary drolled.

"Oh, right. Ugh," he groaned.


Korra tapped glasses with Asami as they drank together, "Feels good, doesn't it?" Korra looked at her wife, raising an eyebrow, "Being married to the famous president of Future Industries?"

Korra cracked a smile, "I suppose the newspapers are going to have a ball calling me your trophy wife."

"As if they weren't already," Asami laughed with her wife.

Bolin walked awkwardly towards Korra and Asami, "Asami! Don't you think you should talk to Opal?!"

"Um, I don't think-

"I think you guys need quality time together!" Bolin pushed her towards the crowd and faced Korra," So Korra! Um. About what we talked about."

Korra crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at the earthbender, "You're not chickening out, right?"

"NO! I just uh, need, uh-

"Someone to push you?"

"No. Actually I need someone to tell me this is a good idea," Bolin took out a ring mold from his pocket, "Because objectively, this is a really bad idea."

"What is it?" Korra looked at it closely.

"It's a ring mold. I was going to put lava in it and if Opal said yes, she would airbend it so it hardens. It would be... .an engagement ring, made out of lava," Bolin stated matter of factly.

"Did Varrick invent it?"

"NO! BUT I APPROVED IT!" Varrick shouted at her while dancing with Zhu Li, "I WANT A THOUSAND OF THOSE IN THREE DAYS, READY TO BE MARKETED!"

"We need lavabenders, sir," Zhu Li stated as she was lifted into the air.

Varrick put her down and glared at the former Fire Ferret, "Can you work overtime?" Varrick asked him before he returned to dancing with his wife.

Korra regained focus of the plot, "So, you're going to propose to her?"

"Yeah! I am! I'm going to! Korra, I'm going-

Korra covered his mouth, "Shush, you're louder than the band."

"Oh right. I'm just gonna propose to Opal," Bolin hugged his best friend, "Wish me luck!"

"And that's when I thought, what if Republic City had more bridges? So that's why we built bridges everywhere," Asami tried desperately to make the situation not as awkward.

"Asami! I need you to stand in the crowd!" Bolin requested her to do.

"But you just asked me to talk to Opal-

"You need to talk to the crowd!" the lavabender turned to his love, "Um, hi Opal, can I just say this one thing?"

"Bolin? What do you have in your hand?" Opal asked.

"It's uh. It's not important right now," Bolin looked down at the floor and into Opal's eyes, "Opal. Every now and then I look back at that day five years ago when we first met, and I always smile whenever I remember seeing you for the first time. I think when I saw you, I fell in love at first sight," he bended a few pebbles on the ground into his hand, "Ever since then, I haven't stopped thinking about you. After we fought Kuvira," Bolin, the easily distracted person he was, looked over at Kuvira getting bugged by Rohan, "Hi, Kuvira! Anyways, after we defeated her, and we were closer than before, every day with you was like the best day ever. Hanging out, traveling all over the world, helping people. It was amazing."

Mako looked at his little brother from afar, "He's finally doing it."

Opal looked on as Bolin spun the pebbles in the air, "Bolin, are you doing what I think you're doing?"

"Something awesome yet impractical? Yes," Bolin heated the temperature of the pebbles until they melted into lava. Bolin bended the lava into the ring mold, offering the mold to Opal while on his knees, "Opal Bei Fong, will you marry me?"

A crowd grew around Opal and Bolin, all of them waiting for Opal's response or making bets with Varrick.

Korra smiled at her former Fire Ferret, "C'mon, Opal. I know you want to say yes."

Opal put her arm on Bolin's shoulder, "Bolin, I love this but, what is the lava supposed to be?"

"Um, it's supposed to be an engagement ring, but you have to airbend it until hardens. But only if you say, yes?" Bolin looked up hopefully at the airbender.

Opal smiled and blew gusts of wind at the lava, hardening it to a dark black earth, "Yes, Bolin! I will marry you!" Opal hugged him as he had the look of a dazed man.

"Ok, I honestly didn't think I would get this far. What do I do now?"

"PUT THE RING ON HER FINGER AND KISS HER!" Lin yelled at the boy from the crowd.

Bolin bended the ring out of the mold, "Ok. let's just put this finger on your, wait," Bolin tried putting the ring on Opal's left ring finger, "Oh no."


The Dead Lotus and Vaatu looked up from their Pai Sho game as they all heard a loud screaming, "Was that Bolin?" asked P'li.

"What's he screaming about?" asked the ghost of the Dark Spirit Vaatu.

"You aren't going to believe this, he made this ring out of lava in a mold, but the ring was too big for her hand!" Ghazan laughed while looking through a spirit telescope, "Remind me not to that when I propose to someone."

"You can't even bend, so what would it matter?" Ming-Hua asked.


"Zhu Li take a note. When we make these things, make sure the molds have nine different ring sizes. We don't want this to happen to some poor fool like Bolin," Varrick pointed at the groveling Bolin.

"IT WAS A PERFECT IDEA! EVERYTHING WAS GOING AWESOME! I DIDN'T SPILL THE LAVA! I DIDN'T HIT HER WITH PEBBLES! I DIDN'T GET THE RING STUCK!" Bolin cried in an earth dome he created, where he thought no one could hear him, but he was very wrong, as people did hear him.

"Bolin we can hear you!" Su stated the obvious.

Bolin emerged from the earth dome, "So, Opal. Um, we're still engaged right?"

"Of course," Opal hugged Bolin and kissed him.

Everyone in the crowd cheered for the Earth and Airbender couple, "Bolin is going to father the next generation of airbenders," Tenzin wiped a tear off his cheek, "I've never been prouder of him."

"Or he could father a family of Lavabenders," Pema contradicted him.

"Pema, please. I don't need to lose anymore sleep,"

"AND I'M HAPPY TO ANNOUNCE THAT TENZIN WILL BE PAYING FOR MY WEDDING!" Bolin shouted.

"WHAT!? I'M NOT," he stopped himself, "Oh right. I remember. I promised him anything. Get our accountant on the phone, he's going to have some fun."


Kuvira sat at a bench next to her guards, "You guys want to go to the buffet? I'm getting kinda hungry."

"I could go for some grub," the guard agreed.

Their plans were halted as Rohan stood before them, "I was promised a dance by the eyebrows lady."

The guards looked at each other, "You do know, she's a convict, right?"

"And you're aware that there are enough powerful people to take on Kuvira," Rohan argued with the guard.

"Is your authority being challenged by a child?" Kuvira asked.

"Yes, but it's Aang's grandson. What're ya gonna do?" the guard asked.

"You have no spines. Come child, let's dance," Kuvira walked with Rohan to the dance floor.

"She's right," the guards agreed.

Korra watched Kuvira dance with Rohan, "I've seen ghosts today, but Kuvira dancing with Rohan, is one of the weirdest things I've seen."

"Should we join them?" Asami asked.

Mako apprached the couple, "I just remembered, you electrocuted me! And your dad possessed me!"

"Right. Sorry about that, but my dad wanted-

"Wait, your dad showed up?" Korra interuptted.

"He wanted to walk me down the aisle," Asami explained.

"I don't mind being the middleman, but your dad left something,"

"What did he leave?"

"A memory of his. I know this because it's changing your diaper!"

"WHAT!?"

"I remember it vividly! 'Oh little Asami, I gotta change you every hour,' and I saw your butt!"

"NOT MY BUTT!" Asami yelled.

"Wait, Mako. How did her baby butt look like? Are our children going to have great baby butts?"

"You've seen her butt! You know what it'll basically look like!"


Hiroshi looked down on the bickering group, "Oh, Asami. How I'll miss you."

"Hiroshi?"

"I'm coming. Just, taking one last glance at our daughters," he smiled at his wife before fading in the moonlight with her.


"Jinora, what are you shaking about?" Pema asked.

"I just had this awful memory of accidently falling into a compromising position with that electric rods man who worked for Amon. It was... horrifying," Jinora shivered.

Pema stood confused.


As the night went on, more people danced, talked, laughed, and sang. Air Temple Island, a symbol of peace and meditation was ironically the loudest place in Republic City. To the point that Tenzin was getting annoyed.

"I know I was going to host this party, but it's going on for too long," Tenzin drank tea to calm himself.

"Well that's what you get when you have Wu and Varrick in the same party," Kuvira stated while Rohan slept in her lap.

"Wait, why is Rohan sleeping in your lap?" Tenzin demanded.

"This is where my legs are chained, and your son started sleeping here," Kuvira ran her fingers through his hair, "I think he has a crush on me," she looked at Tenzin, "The feeling is not mutual, don't worry."

"Good. Is he the reason why you're here?" Tenzin asked.

"Yeah. I was added to the guest list, and your son sent a request to bring me here,"

"I see. Well. I didn't know that. I'll have to discuss this with him later," Tenzin added.

Mako watched his brother dance groggily with Opal, "Opal, when we get married, can it be at Zaofu?"

"Yes, Bolin. And when we get married, can it be on a sea of lava?" Opal yawned.

"I can manage that. How many kids do you want?"

"Can we have twice as many kids as my mom had?"

"I can give you three times as many! One half will be earthbenders, and the rest will be airbenders!"

"Can we live in a sky house?"

"Yeah. A sky house!" Bolin passed out.

"A sky house, huh?" Varrick asked himself, "Zhu Li write that down and smack me for not coming up with that idea."

Mako shook his head and walked over Wu's sleeping body, "I'm getting too old for this," he shrugged while pulling out a pipe at a railing

"I didn't know you smoked," Korra approached him.

"I started picking it up for a tough cop look," he lit his pipe and puffed some smoke, "Isn't as good as it looks."

"Yeah," Korra looked up at the moon, "So. What are your plans? After the wedding that is?"

"Go home, fall asleep. But jokes aside, try to be the next police lieutenant,"

"Sounds like a good plan,"

"And what about you?"

"The world doesn't need me right now. Until it does, I'm going to stay with Asami in Republic City. We should hang out more. Have a drink every once in a while. Try to be best friends again," Korra offered.

"I'd like that. And hey, ever gonna have an adventure across the world, I'll take a vacation away from my desk job just for you," Mako promised.

"Thanks, and if you need someone for a stakeout, well I'm sure Bolin would help but as we know he thinks they're more boring than they worth, but I'll help you too!"

"We'll have each other's backs," Mako patted her on the back.

"Yep," she agreed making Mako lurch forward with her pat on his back.

"Hey, I gotta go,"

"You're leaving?"

"Yeah, tell Tenzin I'll help clean up tomorrow!"

Mako waved to her, puffing in a cloud of smoke, "I don't even like smoking," he sighed, "I need a girlfriend," he threw his pipe over the cliff.


Korra jumped into Asami's boat before it sped towards the mountains that fed the baywater, "So, onto our new house!"

"The beginning of the rest of our lives!" Asami laughed, "You any idea what the Avatar needs to do to restore balance?"

"Well, besides a few countries in the Earth Kingdom glaring at each other, nothing much. Besides, this next week, it's just going to be you and me and nothing in the world is going to come between us. Especially, Amon,"

"Honey, don't worry about ghosts anymore," Asami grasped her hand, "Just relax."

"I wonder who'll be saying that in our house in the next hour," Korra asked.

Asami pushed a lever, "I can make that a half hour."

"And when we get there, I'll make it two hours,"

"You're on," Asami grinned as the boat gained speed.

Amon appeared in the water's reflection as it waked, "Two hours? That's ridiculous!" Amon waved to the fourth wall, "Goodbye everyone."


A/N Thus ends, the Ghost Behind the Mask. The only ghost that didn't show up was the Earth Queen. I was thinking about it, but the only joke I could do is that she haunts her assistant in his sleep, but I figure she already did that without being a ghost.

But guys thanks so much for reading this story, it means so much to me. This story has become a mix match of comedy, trolling, romance, drama, darma, and what I read in a book that was called humor.

I'm glad I could tel you my story of a ghost trolling a bisexual Inuit at her wedding to a Chinese-Japanese Woman, and funny I just saw Kill Bill yesterday where Lucy Leu beheaded a dude for questioning her ethnicity. Which was awesome when she explained her plan in English while her French-Japanese friend translated to the Japanese dudes.

I was going to reference Final Fantasy X with Hiroshi and his wife fading into pyreflies, but I thought, eh. No one would get it.

And yes I referenced Cactus Flower with Mako smoking a pipe, you dig?

Special thanks to Silver Titanium for making me turn this story from a one shot into my first series, and thanks to the FrozenCrank for always reading my updates. Thanks to Korrasami88 for also reading it and inspiring me to add Vaatu to the story, which I thought was funny. And everyone who's written a review. I love reading them so much, even the haters. I love reading hate. It makes me laugh.

Where will I go now? To RWBY, and maybe back to Korra some day. I still love the series to death and always will. Korra is a fantastic show, that I believe is at the least equal to the original show, and at the most even better. Zhu Li, Kuvira, and Asami are my favorite characters in case anyone was curious. But Korra is still a beautiful and wonderful show with amazing characters that I wish were real so I could give them hugs. I could rewatch Avatar and Korra a hundred times, and I'm positive I would still never tire of them.

If ffnet would let me, I would link you guys to the ending theme of Korra on Youtube. That song, is one of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard. I think it's along the same par as the Jolly Roger Bay theme from Super Mario 64.

Guys, I could go on forever, but the bottom line is, thanks for reading this story and thanks to the people who made Korra. Goodnight guys. And let the fourth wall come down because Ghost Amon just infected your hard drive unless you share this with ten of your friends. If you don't, Ghost Amon will haunt your wedding like he did Korra's!