It was a long and clumsy sort of dance, but they had all the time in the world to see it through to the end. — PB/Marcy.

With the summer sun sweltering overhead, two teenagers forge a strange and tentative bond, a cash register and several jars of jelly beans bridging the gap between them. Green melts into orange, warmth fades and spreads. — AU. Oneshot, Bolin/Asami.

Freezing or not, he will never really be cold—not as long as she's there beside him. Oneshot; Bolin/Korra.

A thousand little things coming together to form something resembling happiness. — Phoenix/Maya.

Every day was a perfect moment. — Borra, over fifteen years later. Oneshot.

Aang lowered his gaze as the realization hit him. "...You're not coming with us, are you?" — Oneshot, Toph and Aang friendship.

In their relationship, there was never a handsome prince or a damsel in distress. — Drabble. Makorra for Makorra Week.

Bolin's feeling down on his luck, so General Iroh takes him out for a few drinks. Oneshot.

The earth has always sung for her. In darkness, she finds light, and in loneliness, she finds companionship. Oneshot.