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catrition‌ // CATRA.

Jeez, it wasn’t much like Adora to be so distracted, especially not when Catra was talking. Maybe Shadow Weaver, but not Catra! She was used to being the center of Adora’s attention, so if Adora couldn’t even pay attention to her, something had to be wrong.

They never should’ve taken that skiff in the first place. This was all Catra’s fault– if she hadn’t been so moody, then Adora wouldn’t have felt the need to steal a skiff to make her smile. If she had only been able to be happy for her friend’s success, she wouldn’t have ended up in the Whispering Woods with a brain-dead Adora. Oh, this was bad.

“Hey, Adora, c’mon,” Catra pleaded, waving her finger inches from Adora’s face. “D’ya see my finger? Follow it with your eyes, okay? Ooh, I’m really gonna get it from Shadow Weaver for this…” Not that Catra particularly cared about Shadow Weaver’s disapproval. She just didn’t want to live with the possibility that Adora might never be the same girl again because of her.

   Gaze follows the movement for a moment, if only because Catra’s finger is inches from her face; but soon enough Adora pushes her hand away with a huff. “I’m fine, Catra, I just got a little distracted.” Words are reassurance to herself as much as they are for her friend; yet if she doesn’t feel quite convinced, impossible that Catra would have been. “There’s no need to worry about me.”

      “Or Shadow Weaver. She won’t suspect a thing.” And if she did, Adora would make certain to try and shield Catra from any guilt; it wouldn’t be a lie when idea had been hers, after all (and having to lie in attempts to protect her friend never had stopped her before, anyhow). 

      Part of her insists with herself to let subject go, to try and forget about what happened (or didn’t) when she fell, but it is only a moment of silence before Adora speaks agains. “Hey, Catra --- are you sure there was nothing odd where I fell? No shiny objects, no swords?” She’ll regret asking, most certainly; it isn’t as if Catra had thought her very sane when she first spoke of a shiny sword in the middle of the forest. 

      “It felt... so real.”

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She, a child forged into a SOLDIER; a flower thriving in the darkest of places. she who is brave and trusting and kind; a LIONHEARTED GIRL made of stardust and wishes and magical things. She, who wishes to be the BRIGHTEST of lights and burn endlessly to guide other’s paths, yet cannot avoid flickering from time to time.

independent ADORA / SHE-RA from NETFLIX’S SHE-RA AND THE PRINCESSES OF POWER

as loved by Mel

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@sparklemade // GLIMMER.

      If they hadn’t yet won the war, last battle had been a decisive victory --- and unlike the Horde, the Rebellion knew the importance of focusing on matters other than their conflict. Lesson was one Adora was still learning; difficult to allow herself to relax, to enjoy simpler things, when there was so much to concern herself with. She tries, though, and if task is made infinitely simpler with friends to help, it is not yet simple enough this time. 

      Worrying comes much easier to Adora than relaxing, and part of her (a part that had been conditioned for years to think that time is of the essence in preparing next steps to take down an enemy swiftly) feels as if they are wasting time. The Horde wouldn’t stop to celebrate, neither would they take time to rest --- no, they would be preparing, planning, training so when the time to strike next came, they would be ready. And if the Horde occupies her thoughts, even more does her former friend. That Adora cherishes new friends wholeheartedly does not mean she has stopped mourning for those she had to leave behind; even those who chose to stay, in spite of everything the Horde represented in truth. 

       Food she had grown so fond of is left untouched in the table she sat at; if features are calm, they are far too serious for one at a party. The blonde does try to appear more cheerful once Glimmer sits beside her, unsure she quite succeeded. Gaze wanders through the hall briefly, and it warms her heart to be able to watch hope bloom once more for the Princess Alliance. “It’s great to have all of them here, and celebrating a victory on top of that.” A small smile, and Adora softly bumps her arm against Glimmer’s. “You really did it, Glimmer. Look  how optimistic  everyone seems to be.”

       “It’s amazing how much things have changed in so little time.”

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@soughtbirthright​ // ENTRAPTA.

      “Wh--- Entrapta?” Blue eyes widen in shock, expression so surprised she may as well have seen a ghost; and what was this if not precisely the case? Gone, they told her; dead. Adora hadn’t been able to save everyone, to take them all back home (guilt that weighted heavily on her shoulders still, even if she understood none else placed the blame on her); the genius princess had been the one to pay the price for her failure. 

       Eyes narrow, then, disbelieving, guarded; an illusion, perhaps? It was within Shadow Weaver’s skill range; why wouldn’t it be simply the Horde toying with her feelings once again? No other option made sense. Face sets in a determined frown, aspect of one that wouldn’t allow herself to be deceived, that felt anger at blatant disrespect towards friend’s memory. “If this is another of your tricks, Shadow Weaver, I am beyond letting you manipulate me. I know Entrapta died --- this won’t fool me.”

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reblog this if you’re an indie roleplaying blog with both an LGBTQIA+ mun and LGBTQIA+ muse(s).

i’m trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves. 

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 “I’m not Mara. I’m not the She-Ra’s of the past      I didn’t do this to fulfill some DESTINY. I became She-Ra to help others.                                               My attachments, my friends, are a part of WHO I am.“ 

indie, private, semi-selective ADORA/SHE-RA                                                 from Netflix’s “She-Ra and the Princesses Of Power” 

adored by ash                                                                            p r o m o c r e d

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@catrition // CATRA.

      Catra might be right, after all --- perhaps she had hit her head too hard when she fell, and that sword was nothing but her mind playing tricks at her. Why did it felt so real, then? Even after their return, Adora hadn’t been able to focus completely on anything; the weird sword, shining brightly in the forest, would always come back to occupy her thoughts, calling to her for reasons unknown. Even if it had been there, it was just a sword; there was no reason to concern herself so much with it. Then why wouldn’t it leave her mind?

      Adora! a moment of distraction and it was as if the whispers she heard then called her name again; the blonde jumped slightly, startled, before blue eyes met her friend’s figure. It took Adora a few seconds to be fully aware of her surroundings, rationalizing she had simply been distracted when Catra called her name. It was nothing; there were no whispers nor magic disappearing swords. Surely, it had to be the fall she suffered earlier.

      “Hm?” She appears somewhat aloof, mind still not completely there. Forcing herself to aim attention at Catra, Adora continued, apologetic in voice as much as in words. “Sorry, I didn’t really catch what you were saying.”

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jenny + looking at lola

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i just read this post and i feel like i’ve been punched in the gut

#this just killed me so I had to share #&&. brave and strong and broken [ ADORA. ] #&&. dearest of friends and the most bitter of enemies [ CATRA. ] #&&. just your local anxious nerd [ OUT OF CHARACTER. ]

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@shantying // SEA HAWK.

      “So ------ are you from Salineas?” Question is asked in a blunt manner, though not a rude one; Adora simply does not bother with stating what train of thought led her to this. Truthfully, it is more a guess than true deduction, but it is the option that makes the most sense in her head (he is a pirate, Salineas is a kingdom tied to the sea; and he did know Mermista rather well). While silence didn’t rein for long after their latest match of arm wrestling (that Adora, once again, had own), it lasted long enough for her to think of how little she knew about Sea Hawk. The pirate was an enigmatic figure, all things considered; nonetheless, he was also one of her new friends, the way she saw it. Wasn’t it natural that she felt compelled to know more?

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     —- And though she be but little, she is fierce.

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@waterrysn // MERMISTA.

      Truth be told, Adora hadn’t taken the time to really admire Salineas before; they were, after all, on a mission to rebuild the Princess Alliance, the Horde attacking the already damaged gate of the kingdom only further complicating matters. Part of her was a soldier still, the dutiful fighter she had been raised and molded into being; responsibilities were priority, distractions were weakness. Adora is still learning to enjoy her free time, to allow herself to admire this world and everything wonderful that makes it; everything she’s only seeing for the first time, eyes still full of wonder towards the simplest of things. 

      Yet this time it comes more easily to her, to let eyes wander through landscape watching for the tiniest details, to let steps take her towards whatever calls to her the most, to let herself enjoy new friend’s company in more carefree manner, too. There was no immediate task that required her (or She-Ra’s) attention now; and she loves that Mermista chose to accompany her in exploring the kingdom. 

      “Your kingdom is really beautiful.” If for a brief moment, Adora thinks of what it would be like to grow up in a place like this --- to grow up a princess. It is curiosity that leads her to next question; and she asks it in innocence, not considering topic may be too personal or she may come across as prying. “------ How long have you been ruling Salineas? From the way you spoke before, it didn’t seem like it had been long since you’ve inherited it.”

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also I don’t have it in my rules but like I love duplicates lets be friends and make sister verses and love on adora pls and thank

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