@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. ❜❜
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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♥ ━━ 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….
❛❛ 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 ? ❜❜
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. ❜❜
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[ 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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