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furmidablesa · 4 years
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the way catra curls her hands into lil’ paws & sniffs the air........  lms if u agree
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anyways, might fuck around & blow the dust off this blog.........  Stay Tuned, folks
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hey adora, how’s it hanging? bye adora, i really am going to miss you.
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@prince-sanji asked: Catradora or Glimadora
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The sad thing is, I’ve spent all this time hoping you’d come back to the Horde, when you leaving was the best thing that happened to me. I am so much stronger than anyone ever though.
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This season of She-Ra was so good! 🌌🌟
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Portrait practice.  ref [x]
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Kitty!
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@shetheria​ sent :  i got you. don’t be afraid. i’m right here with you.
↳    DANGEROUS SENTENCES STATUS :   ALWAYS ACCEPTING
IT    HURTS.    EVERYTHING    HURTS.      she almost can’t tell the source of it.   almost ,   but the sticky feeling seeping through her suit helps pinpoint the location.   her side ,   speared right through.   for even catra ,   with all her heightened senses ,   cannot notice everything in the  chaos of a battlefield.   whoever got her managed a  lucky hit.   so she falls halfway through a leap ,   bones crying out as she shits the hard ,   uneven ground.   catra yelps ,   rolling through dirt & debris before her body finally stops.
maybe she  blacks out.   catra doesn’t know.   only that she blinks longer than necessary ,   &   when her eyes open again ,   she opens them to a sea of blonde hair & blue eyes framed by furrowed brows.   ADORA.   bloody scrapes ,   dirtied by battle ,   cover pale skin.   catra presumes her own body looks  far worse  shape.   she grunts ,   eyes struggling to focus.      ❛❛    h-  hey adora ,    ❜❜      she manages ,   eyes clenched against the pain.      ❛❛    coming to  gloat over your victory ,   huh ?   can’t say i blame you.   i would be ,   too.    ❜❜
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catra grits her teeth ,   biting back what  borders on a whimper.   she lifts up her hand just long enough to glance down at it.   blood coats it completely ,   staining her palm ,   dripping down her wrist & arm.   with a forced breath ,   catra clamps her palm back down against the wound.   it takes a few seconds before she even processes adora’s words ,   but once they do ,    she can’t help but scoff.      ❛❛    i’m f—   i’m fine !    get away from me !    ❜❜      catra snaps ,   shoving out weakly with her free hand.      ❛❛    i don’t—   urgh .  .  .   i don’t need you.   stop .  .  .   acting  like you’re my friend.    ❜❜
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𝗔𝗗𝗢𝗥𝗔·  *
♥  ━━  PRINCESS OF POWER.         Catra had yet again drawn her from the battlefield for another game of tug of war. The outcome was the same. Hope, swelling within her armor-clad bosom SQUISHED into nothing beneath her feet, without care or hesitation and that pain stung. Why was she shocked? How man times has Catra proven how far gone she was? How many scars had she left or jabs had she taken against her unyielding belief in her? Too many. 
Cries fill her ears and shake her body. Knuckles ghost-white with the grip held on that shimmering sword. She takes a final inhale. Her shoulders relaxed as that breath is set free. Keep calm, warrior. She hears in a familiar voice. She only wants to get under your skin. 
“ You keep calling me naive like it’s a bad thing but I’d rather be naive than blind. Do you REALLY think the horde cares about you? You don’t MATTER to them Catra. None of us do. Or did…we were nothing but tools in their army. Kids…and you might not see it now…but if they win? We all lose and I’m NOT going to let that happen! “ 
“ So…PLEASE….please listen to me. Call them off. Let this go. You don’t have to be used by them anymore….” Her eyes begged and she offered a hand, one she hoped wouldn’t be smacked away this time because if it was? It would be the last time. At least that’s what Adora convinced herself or tried too….
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❛❛    OH ,    I’M    THE    BLIND    ONE ,    HUH  ?    ❜❜      an accusation which makes her scoff.   it nearly sends her right into another  fit of laughter.   catra presses a palm against her temple ,   attempting to push back stray hairs & hold back the  exhausted chuckles  which threaten at the tip of her tongue.      ❛❛    don’t be stupid ,   adora.   i’ve never been blind to the horde the way you were.   I’VE NEVER HAD THE LUXURY.   i’ve always known they’re manipulative.   i’ve always known they don’t care.   why do you think  shadow weaver  never got rid of me ?   no matter how worthless i was in her eyes ,   i could always be another expendable soldier ,   right ?    ❜❜
this time ,   catra lets herself laugh.   BITTERNESS DROWNS EVERY NOTE.   she cannot count the number of times she suffered under shadow weaver’s words.   her hand.   her magic.   worthlessness shoved down her throat at every opportunity.   how they only kept her around because  adora liked her.   catra always knew it couldn’t be the only reason.   but the way they brought everyone up as soldiers ,   what other reason could there be ?   an army always needed its  CANNON FODDER ,   after all.
❛❛    see ,   that’s where you’re wrong ,   adora.   do you know how long they’ve told me i’m  nothing  ?   how long they made me feel like one of their tools ,   cast aside  ?   my whole life.   and now ?   now i’m proving them wrong.   i’m proving that i am  MORE  than just a useless tool.   that  i  can win.   how can you not see that ?    ❜❜
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lips curl back into a smirk ,   a wild look  shimmering within her eyes.   the movement of adora’s hand catches her eye ,   gaze flicked downward.   a moment passes.   she takes in the sight.   AN OFFER OF PEACE ,   catra recognizes.   lightning fast ,   she grasps adora’s hand in hers ,   crimson smearing against creamy skin.   but she doesn’t simply hold it.   catra tugs ,   yanking adora forward until their faces hover just centimeters apart.   gazes holding fast.      ❛❛    they’re not using me.   i’m using them.   i will call off .  .  .   NOTHING.    ❜❜
@hartforged​
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret
[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 
[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 
[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before
[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them
[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it
[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride
[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs
[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house
[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette
[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid
[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten
[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else
[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  
[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened
[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it
[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked
[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together
[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them
[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .
[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower
[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift
[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse
[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face
[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .
[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them
[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose
[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date
[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse
[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse
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Sweethearts
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re-upload of some scorptra 
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i realized i haven’t drawn boob window catra yet which is a crime so here she is 
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Maine (2018) Directed by Matthew Brown
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If Only
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