#catra x y/n

[catras-witchy-girlfriend]

Caught Naked|| top!Catra x sub!reader||

Edit: Shit I forgot the tw up here! Okay so, obviously smut, degradation from Catra, rough, tribbing, getting caught, rip to my people with high empathy enjoy your second hand embarrassment for the first part. Lol this is no plot this is just pure smut.

"O-oh, oh fuck Catra~" you moaned as you danced your fingers around your clit, your eyes shut as you fantasize about your close friend, your crush, your force captain; "Oh f-fuck, don't stop~!"

You whimpered and groaned, your legs spread out wide, your pussy completely exposed as you played with yourself. You even began groping your breasts, purposefully dragging your nails across your skin, imagining it was her claws instead.

"Oh fuck yes~! I want to be yours~! I want to be yours so bad, Catra~!"

"Oh, is that right, princess~?"

You whimpered as you nodded, for a moment not realizing, but when you did you shot up so fast it nearly gave you a whiplash and covered your naked body with your throw blanket.

"C-catra-!" You squeaked, your face instantly turning dark with a deep red blush.

She leaned against the door frame coly with her arms crossed, a mischievous smirk spread across her lips, "Oh don't let me stop you, I was just enjoying the show~"

"H-how..." You shrunk into yourself, "how much did you...hear?"

Her eyebrow raised as a smug smile crossed her face and she mocked you dramatically, "Oh Catra, dont stop~! Oh it feels so good, Catra~! Make me yours, please I want to be yours~!" and let out a sinister cackle.

You held yourself closer, your face burning from embarrassment as your pussy continued throbbing between your thighs, "I...I'm sorry, F-force Captain Catra, y-you werent supposed to..." You bit your bottom lip, sheepishly looking up at her through guilty, sad, and scared eyes. "A-are you m-mad?"

Her smirk softened as she pushed herself off the door frame with her foot and made her way closer to you.

"No princess, I'm not mad-" you inhale sharply as she caresses your cheek, "infact...I thought you looked so fucking cute touching yourself to the thought of me... pathetic...but so fucking cute~"

Your eyes flickered from her eyes to her lips and then back up to her eyes. Which of course she noticed and smirked, "Tell me princess, how long have you been fucking yourself and wishing it was me~?"

You avoided her eyes, squirming in your spot under her intense, seductive gaze, "S-since...since I-I...joined your u-unit, Force Captain Catra..."

She chuckled darkly, "That long, huh? And...why didn't you ever tell me, princess?"

You sniffled, hugging yourself closer, "I...I didn't want to scare you away..."

She laughed, "Ha! You? Scare me? You really are cute, princess~"

You smiled softly, of course Catra wouldn't actually be scared of you, but you were afraid if she knew how you felt she wouldn't want to be friends anymore.

"And..." She leaned down to whisper seductively in your ear, "you do have a cute little pussy~"

"Y-you-?"

"Saw? Oh yes, I saw all those precious little princess parts~"

You whimpered again, you should've been embarrassed, and you were for sure, but there was a bad side of you that was greatly enjoying this.

"I was ready to back out and never mention the image of you spread out in front of me, pussy glistening wet, and panting you've engraved into my mind but then...I heard my name?" Her grin was mischievous and slightly sinister as she trailed her clawed hand down from your face to the front of your blanket, "And why would you call my name if this wasn't all for me~!?"

With a quick and rough tug she ripped the blanket from your hands and off your body, groaning as she took in the sight of you. "Fuck, look how gorgeous you are, princess~"

You gasped at how quickly and suddenly she ripped the throw from you, your heart pounding in your chest. You had imagined this moment with her so many times before but this? This was so much better.

She grabs your face gently with her claws which makes you whimper as she purrs, "Still want me to make you mine, princess~?"

Your eyes dull in submission, your lust and arousal warming your body as though it was in your veins. You nod your head, your voice soft as you whispered, "P-please, please make me yours, Catra~"

She moans lowly as she crashes her lips against yours, "Mmm, such a good girl for me~" her hands roaming over your body as she kisses you passionately.

"So desperate to be mine-" she begins messaging your tits, her claws scratching the soft skin lightly making you moan in her mouth, "-that you don't even care that it makes you look like a needy little slut~"

You moan her name softly through gasps and whimpers as she lightly scratches you and crawls over your naked body. Your hands going into her long brown mane, taking her lips back in yours.

She drags her claws up your thighs as she pulls your head back by your hair, "God you look so good, princess~" and licks up your neck with her rough tongue, your hips involuntarily bucking up to meet hers, "Patience, cutie~ I'll give you what you want but first...I wanna play with you a bit~"

"C-catra~" You moan as she begins kissing and sucking on your soft skin. Your heart beating against your chest violently while you grip and pull at her hair, her purrs vibrating against your body.

Without warning, she pulled your hair back roughly and bit down on your neck, leaving deep red hickies that will surely be a pain in the ass to cover tomorrow.

Your body trembled in her hold, your back arching against her body, as you pulled her up by her hair and crashed your lips against hers again, "Take me~! Take me, please~!" You begged her between hot kisses, "I'll do anything for you, kitten, j-just please...d-don't make me wait anymore~! I need you~! I need you now, kitty~!"

With a soft growl she kissed you back hungerly, her hand beside your head keeping her up as her free hand scratched down from your breast to your waist until they were finally between your thighs. "Say you're mine~"

"I-I'm yours~"

"F-fuck, say it again, princess~"

"I'm yours, Catra~! I'm all yours~!" You moan sharply as you feel her fingers teasing your pussy lips. Your hips twitching in anticipation.

"Fuck..." she growls against your ear as she slips her fingers between your lower lips, "you're so wet, princess. Were you getting close before I walked in here, cutie~?"

You nod with a soft whimper, your eyes shut as she rubs your swollen clit softly.

"Aww," she purrs as her fingers slip down to your slit, "I'm sorry, but don't worry..." your hips jerk up as she begins teasing your entrance before gently slipping just her fingertip inside, "I'm gonna take good care of my princess~"

Breathless moans spill from your mouth as she pushes her finger in deeper, your eyes rolling back as you spread your legs wider for her.

"Good girl~" With her free hand she caresses your cheek, leaning back over you to kiss across your jaw, her free hand going down to grope your breast as she slips another finger inside you.

You moan her name sharply, your hands traveling down her back until they meet her ass, and you squeeze her tightly.

She shoves another finger deep inside you, curling all three of them inside you as your walls begin to clench around them. "Fuck, princess, I'm starting to think...f-fuck-!" she cuts herself off as you begin to palm her through her red shorts.

She growls, grabbing your hands and pinning them above your head, "-I should've fucked you sooner~!" She pulls out of you, leaving you on the edge, as she shows off her fingers coated in your juices before taking them in her mouth and licking them clean.

"Mmm, you taste good, cutie~" Catra smirks and quickly strips off her black leggings, top and shorts. She laughs as she looks back at the dazed and enchanted look in your eyes. "Like what you see, princess~?"

With wide eyes you nod, taking in the sight of her gorgeous body. You always knew Catra was beautiful, but now? You could hardly catch your breath.

Her freckles coated her whole body, her chest and stomach had soft strips of body hair, her body defined with hard earned muscles, especially in her legs which made you wish your face was between them.

To you, her body showed off her power beautifully, and you had no problem submitting to it.

"Give me your hand, princess~" she ordered you through a husky breath, "I want to show you something~"

Without a second thought you complied, feeling locked in a trance.

"You're not allowed to move..." She whispered lowly, "I just want you to f-feel...ooh f-fuck~" she cut herself off with a deep moan, before glaring back at you intensely as she whispered from the corner of your lips: "how fucking wet you've made me~"

You whimpered, squirming under her body as she slid your hand over her pussy, your fingers getting coated in her slick.

"Oh you like that, princess~? Yeah? You like feeling how wet you've made me~? Yeah? Yeah. I knew you would~" She teases you by nipping at your earlobe, "such a good slut for me, aren't you~? Oh I bet your pussy is just throbbing now, isn't it, princess~?"

Desperate tears formed in your eyes as you looked down at her, "Please, Catra~! I can't-! Please, I-I need you so badly~!"

You whine as she pulls your hand back, forcing your mouth open with her free hand as she pushed your fingers in your mouth. "Suck, princess~"

Through whimpers you do as she says and lick your fingers clean of her arousal. Your eyes flutter closed as you tasted her on your tongue and Catra took advantage of that by pulling up your thigh before slotting her pussy on top of yours.

You gasp hotly as you look down to watch her rub her equally soaked pussy against yours before she covers your mouth with her hand. "Hush princess, you don't want anyone to know you're being fucked by your force captain now do you~?"

You whimper as she drags her claws up your thighs and she grips the fat of it to keep her balanced as she grinds her clit against your swollen one. "On second thought, you'd probably love it wouldn't you~? You dirty fucking whore, I bet you'd love everyone knowing that I used you as my personal fuck toy, isn't that right~?"

Your mind going blank with arousal you simply nod in agreement though you don't fully take in what she's saying. All you know is how good the feeling of her pussy rubbing against yours feels.

"C-can I-?" You hover your hands above her bare shoulders. The rythem of her hips pushing against yours, and the bounce of her breast borderline hypnotizing you.

"Go ahead, princess, you don't have to ask~"

Your heart pounds as your grab onto her shoulders and begin grinding against her as well. Both of you moving in harmony until both of you are moaning loudly.

Catra pulls you into her lips by your hair, biting down on your bottom lip and tugging it between her teeth before moaning, "I'm getting s-so fucking close, princess~! Cum with me, that's a fucking order~!"

Both of your movements begin getting sloppy as your legs shake and you feel her clit twitch against yours as you moan louder and louder into her mouth until you both come undone.

Catra bites down on your lip to keep herself from mewling out in pleasure though he draws a bit of blood which she licks up as she pulls back.

Both of you were breathing heavy, your eyes dazed, almost hypnotized as you looked into hers and she smirked.

She caressed the side of your face and purred, "What a good fucking girl~"

Blushing, you nuzzled yourself against her palm, her purrs vibrating between both of you as her tail wrapped around your waist.

"T-thank you, Catra...for...well for everything..."

She chuckled and nuzzled the tip of her nose against yours, "Aww, don't get all shy now, princess. You were hot...own it~"

You smiled, "You were unreal...god's, I've never felt so good, Catra."

"Good," she purred as she pinned you back down on your mattress, "you deserve to feel good."

You mindlessly began to play with her long brown hair that drapped at her sides, "So do you, force captain..." Your smile faltered for a second as your heart sunk to your stomach, "w-was this...was this just a one time thing?"

"Do you want it to be?"

You thought for a second, slightly embarrassed of your answer, "No...I don't." You shyly leaned in to place a soft kiss on her lips, "I...I want this to be the first of many..."

She sighed as she thought for a moment or two. Her eyes watch you cautiously until a warm smile spreads across her lips, "I think I'd like that too, princess..."

She continues by laughing playfully, "And to think...all this because you forgot to lock your dorm door~"

Your face flushed a bright red as you laughed nervously and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, "Haha yeah...forgot, heh."

Catra stared at you seemingly confused for a moment before her face cracked out in a wide grin and she laughed, "You've got to be kidding me! Were you hoping I would catch you!?"

Your words stumbled out incoherently as you tried desperately to defend yourself, "N-not really or...I don't know maybe...I...it's not like anyone else comes back here!"

"What if it had been Hordak!? What would you have done then!?"

Your nose crinkled in disgust at the thought, but you mused, "Well...I'd have a very funny story to tell you later-" you bit your lip and whispered somewhat sheepishly, "save a few details maybe..."

"Pfft!" she continued to laugh, and your heart warmed as you listened to the high pitched and unfiltered sound before her face fell to a playful smirk and she crawled back over you, "Oh you mean the detail of you moaning out my name, just begging for me to touch you~?"

You giggled and grabbed her hips, "Yep, that's the one!"

She chuckled mischievously and leaned in to kiss you passionately on your lips again.

She swiped across your bottom lip with her tongue, and began giving you more open mouthed kisses as she continued making out with you once more.

#catras witchy girlfriend #comfort character #catra #spop catra #spop #shera and the princesses of power #catra x reader lemon #catra x y/n #catra x reader imagines #catra imagine #catra x reader #catra x reader smut #catra x reader nsft #lesbian nsft imagine #spop x reader #spop x reader imagines #spop imagine #catra 2018 #top!catra #bottom!reader

[frickingnerd]

being catra's rival

pairing: catra x gn!reader (+adora)

tags: jealousy, rivals to friends

you're a close friend of adora and obviously your friendship with her makes catra quite jealous

so jealous that she views you as her rivals or a threat when it comes to her own relationship with adora

catra tries to get between you and adora, in more than one way

she always clings to adora, trying to be by her side all the time, just so that you can't have time with her

and if you do approach her, she pulls adora away from you! 

aside from that, catra will negatively talk about you when adora is around, hoping to get adora to dislike you

though adora always scolds catra for her behavior and really wants the two of you to get along…

catra is very resistant to become your friend, but since adora wants you two to get along, she'll at least try it

the more time catra spends with you, the more she realizes that you're not as bad as she always thought, nor are you trying to take adora away from her

it's really hard for her to admit that she was wrong, but eventually you'll get a halfhearted apology from her, grumbling about how you're actually pretty okay…

#spop catra x reader #spop catra #spop x reader #spop #she ra and the princesses of power #she ra #x reader #catra x reader #catradora #headcanons #fluff #angst #rivals to friends #enemies to friends #hcs #x you #x y/n #x gn reader

[cryptidghostgirl]

Lets say that Alastor and cat-demon! Reader are friends, both of them are staying at the hotel. Alastor gives them catnip just to mess with them.

A/N I love this mischief. Also, I am 100% basing the character off of Catra from Nate Stevenson's She-Ra remake.

Prepare for Battle (Platonic!Alastor x Platonic!Cat Demon!Reader)

Pairing: Platonic Alastor x Platonic Reader

Warnings: None but please correct me if I am wrong.

Word Count: 1,276 (Sorry it is on the shorter side, most of my fics recently have been super super long and I needed to do something different.)

Master Lists:

Master Lists 

Hazbin Hotel Master List

Y/n had showed up around the same time as Alastor did to the hotel. She was a cat demon, like Husk, only much more humanoid. The only real traits she had to show for it were the claws, tail, ears, and, of course, the wild mess of her hair.

Much to everyone's surprise, Alastor had greeted her upon her arrival with a genuine smile, even a hug. A warm welcome by anyone's standards, not just the frigid Radio Demon's. According to Husk, the two had been friends for longer than he'd known either party, possibly even when they were alive although neither spoke much of their pasts. She was never involved in his work as an overlord, but she was always there, according to him. Y/n lurked, waiting, watching for the opportune moment. A mischief maker were the exact words Husk had used.

Y/n and Alastor balanced one another out. Where she was practically feral, he was calm and composed. When he lost his cool, she kept an even temper. When the pranks had started, they had taken everyone by surprise, even with Husk's vague warning. She had just seemed so together in an odd way, so imposing. Not in the way Alastor was but she still held her own. No one expected this sort of juvenile behavior from either of them but once it started, there was no stopping it.

The first one had occurred just a few days after the cat demon's arrival. It had been small, nothing too crazy. Alastor's microphone had simply been replaced with a bright red and white striped candy cane when he had left it leaning against the fireplace to go handle something for Charlie. It wasn't often he left the device unguarded but, he was only a few steps away from it and had figured there was no reason to worry when all the hotel's inhabitants were people trying to be redeemed.

Y/n had watched giddily from the couch, her legs crossed and sporting a failed attempt at a poker face, as Alastor had picked it up again. It had taken him a second to realize the switch had occurred and when he did, his eyes went wide. Y/n had burst out into laughter.

"Here we go again." Husk had sighed, shaking his head slightly.

Thats when the inhabitants of the Hazbin Hotel learned two things. One was that Y/n was not in fact a guest in the sense that she was trying to check out of Hell and into Heaven but rather a guest in that she was there to visit Alastor. The second was that the two had been engaged in a war of practical jokes for the past several decades at least.

From that point forward, the game was on. Each prank became more and more destructive, more and more insane. They took turns with it too, a highly civilized format for an extraordinarily childish pursuit.

Y/n brought out a different side of Alastor, one they had never seen before. It was a youthful side, a side of non-threatening laughter and genuine smiles. While unnerving in some ways, it made them all a bit more at ease with the notorious Radio Demon, to know he had friends and a bit of a soft side beneath his persona.

After the microphone switch, Alastor had tricked Y/n into sitting on a stool beneath a bucket of water. When he had dumped it on her, he had not only made a mess for Nifty to clean up but caused the cat demon to shoot up into the air, hissing loudly. Y/n had gotten him back by changing the locks on the door to his recording studio and used some of her own special brand of magic to block him from teleporting within. The result of this was a very irritated Alastor who broke a fresh hole through the wall. Y/n had been forced by Charlie and Vaggie to be the one to fix it, it was her fault after all, but she insisted it was worth it.

Next had been the vacuum cleaner. The fucking vacuum cleaner. Charlie had had to repaper a whole wall to get the claw-marks to go away after Alastor had used the machine to chase Y/n up it. For her revenge, Y/n had been crafty. She had rounded up a group of several demons she knew had it out for her dear friend and set them on the hotel.

Vaggie had tried her best to kick the cat demoness out after that one but, Alastor had, surprisingly, stepped in. He had fixed the wall with a snap of his fingers and they had both promised to tone down their competition, but never to stop it entirely.

It was Alastor's turn now and as he approached Y/n with a cup of tea, everyone knew something was bound to happen. It was out of character for the man after all, the random act of kindness. She was cuddled up in a sunspot on the couch, reading. So engrossed in her book, she barley looked up at him as she took the cup from his hand with a muttered word of thanks.

Alastor had retreated to the bar beside Angel and Husk with a satisfied expression on his face.

"What did you do now?" Angel asked as he watched Y/n take a sip from the cup.

"Just you wait." Alastor hummed in response.

Five minutes was all it took for the cup to be empty and suddenly, Y/n was on the floor. She reveled in the sunlight, her book now forgotten on the couch as she rolled around.

"What the fuck?" Angel laughed, turning to Alastor, "What the fuck did you give her?"

"Cat nip?" Husk asked, his eyebrows raised, "Really? I mean, that's low. Even for you."

Alastor shrugged.

"Charlie and Vaggie made us promise to tone it down."

Angel shifted his gaze back to Y/n who was wide eyed, staring up at the ceiling intently. The sun reflecting off Angel's glass as he raised it to his lips shot across the ceiling over her head and she immediately rolled over onto all fours, her tail flicking back and forth.

"She's certainly 'toned down.'" Angel noted, laughing once again at Y/n's antics as she tried to grasp the spot of light.

"She's gonna kill you." Husk scoffed, shaking his head slightly.

Angel moved his glass again and Y/n shot forward, clasping her hands around the spot of light once more. It was ten more minutes of the guys laughing and Angel fucking with Y/n using the glass to reflect light before she finally came back her senses.

She sat up from where she had lain on the floor moment's ago, a hand to her head.

"Jesus." she grumbled, "Why... how'd I get down here?"

"Three." Husk said, crossing his arms.

Y/n took her hand from her forehead, looking around the floor of the lobby curiously. Her gaze shifted to the sofa. Her book, the empty cup.

"Two."

Y/n turned to face Alastor, her eyes narrowed.

"One."

"You fucking drugged me you dickwad!" Y/n exclaimed as she pulled herself to her feet, "Catnip? Really? That's low even for you."

"Your turn." Alastor hummed placidly in return, seemingly undisturbed by her anger at the situation.

"I..." Y/n trailed off.

With another look thrown over her shoulder at the empty mug, she marched up to him. Determination glinted in her eyes, Y/n smiled, her teeth bared.

"You are so fucking in for it now."

#x reader #alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #x reader one shot #x reader writer #platonic #platonic love #platonic x reader #platonic!alastor #platonic!reader #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor x reader #alastor fanfiction #alastor the radio demon #the radio demon #radio demon #requested #request #requests #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin #hazbin hotel x reader smut #platonic!Hazbin hotel

[thedelusionreaderbitch]

Poly! Catradora x gn! Reader - Triumph from a shadow (PRIDE 2023)

A/n: Here is the first installment to the fics of pride 2023! (This is also old, so don't expect the writing to be stellar!)

Summary: You've always been a third wheel to Adora and Catra, even when you stayed with Catra in the horde. You've been over shadowed by the two of them your whole life and you're okay with that. You've seen what power can do to people, but your destiny isn't okay with it, and neither is your feelings.

Warnings: panic attacks, ptsd from the horde prolly, mild violence, death swearing, low self esteem, abandonment issues, crying, unrequited love, I think that's it? You have been warned!

The three P's:

[Pov: 2nd person][Pronouns used: you/your][Pairings: romantic! Catradora x reader, platonic! glimmer x reader, platonic! bow x reader, platonic! Entrapta x reader]

You've been a third wheel to Catra's and Adora's relationship from the beginning. Even in the horde when you had decided to stay with Catra to keep her safe she was still obsessed with Adora. When you had defected the horde because you saw what Catra was doing to herself and not only could you not watch her do it, you felt like you were only encouraging it.

While you came back to Brightmoon and tried to help Adora and the rest of the Princess's everything had spiraled and eventually Adora couldn't just ignore her feelings for Catra and you were left alone.

Unlike Catra and Adora, you can ignore you feelings, because you know they're unrequited, you take one look at the way they look at each and whatever hope in you dies. They've never looked at you like that before.

We're you really that hard to love?

As you were on the ship - Darla, with the "best friend squad" and Entrapta you're eternally grateful Glimmer had suggested you come, because you didn't want to be on Etheria. Not really, you would have been useless, and even though when you look around at all these people who are so strong you know you're out of place. At least you were with the people you longed to be with the most.

Which, is a different kind of torture all on it's own.

On the couch in the control area of the ship tears come to your eyes as Darla is on autopilot for a planet called Nyxion, it's believed that the people there are called Nyx. Though you haven't gotten a transmission back after you guys had tried to send one to them.

Sniffles are heard throughout the room as you try desperately not to cry, you couldn't cry not only would it probably wake somebody up, it would only prove your weakness.

Although it seemed like someone was already awake because you heard footsteps from behind you as someone place's a hand on your shoulder.

"Y/n?"

It's Adora, you would know that happy, soft voice from anywhere.

More footsteps erupt from behind the two of you and another hand is placed on your other shoulder and you know it's Catra from the claws that slightly dig into you in worry.

"Are you okay?" Catra's soothing, hard voice, whispers and the urge to burst out into tears gets even harder to ignore.

You close your eyes and sigh, "I'm fine, you guys should go back to sleep. I know you need your rest."

Adora laughs quietly and wraps her arms around you and leans in so her head is against your shoulder, while Catra leaps gracefully into your lap and places her hands over Adora's.

"You're always putting others before yourself, just relax for a second." Catra's voice surrounds you.

"We're here for you." Adora says warmly. "We'll always be."

"What?" Your breathe out as your mind starts getting flashes of your memories from your childhood at the horde.

"Ya, we made a promise clumsy." Catra grins up slyly at you.

"Adora! Catra!" Your child self yells out excitedly for the two of them.

"We're over here clumsy!" Catra screeches at you as she and Adora wave you over to them. Of course you come barreling towards them knocking you guys all down.

"Nice work clumsy!" Catra snaps at you as she helps Adora up leaving you on your own.

"Sorry I was just excited." You say dejectedly, taking sudden interest with the floor below you.

"It's okay." Adora offers. "We're really excited to see you too!"

Looking up you see Adora nearly jumping up and down she's so happy and you see Catra soften her glare towards you and it almost turns into a smile.

"Where were you guys?" You question tilting your head to the side to observe how Catra grips onto Adora's arm.

"With Shadow Weaver." Catra murmurs fearfully, and shudders as she says her Shadow Weavers name.

Scrunching your nose you shake your little head.

"Shadow weaver doesn't like me."

Which wasn't entirely true, she had avoided you at all costs sure, but she hadn't yelled or screamed at you. Not like she did everyone else, she even sometimes would yell at Adora. But never you, it was like she admired you, or perhaps the truth is she was afraid of you. Of what you didn't know. All you know now looking back on it, is that Shadow weaver for some reason was afraid of you.

Adora shrugs and walks up to you and grabs you by your shoulders.

"That doesn't mean we can't be friends!"

As you shake your head the younger Catra comes up from behind you and wraps her arms around your torso (a little possessively) and cuddles you from behind.

"I'm just scared you'll forget about me, and leave me..." You trail off but Catra finishes the sentence for you. "Alone?"

You nod your head sadly.

"Hey." Adora squeezes onto your shoulders.

"We're here for you." She says quietly like it's the most important secret in the world, to say that she and Catra won't leave you. "We'll always be."

"What?" Your younger self thinks out loud.

"We're making a promise clumsy." Catra says affectionately.

Abruptly you pull away from the two of them and stand up.

You couldn't do this, you couldn't just stay in their embrace like you when you guys were young. You are young no longer, and no longer are your feels platonic and free. They are love and caged, and enraged because of it. The love you feel, would only hurt them.

"I can't-" You break off the beginning of your sentence and you nearly start to cry. "I can't do this again."

The two of them stand up and Adora stands in front of you, as Catra stands behind you.

"Y/n, we just want to help." Adora says gently and tries to take your hand in hers but you pull away before you can.

"Just leave, leave me be."

Adora looks at you clearly hurt by your actions and words, as Catra, being as protective over her girlfriend as she is gets a little bit angry.

"Fine, we'll leave you to wallow alone then! If you don't want us, we'll leave!"

Catra takes Adora's hand, and although Adora probably isn't very happy with Catra's choice of words but she doesn't protest when she leads both of them out of the control room. Away from you.

"No, wait-"

"We've tried Y/n, but we can't wait around for you while you push us away." Adora says quietly and her words stab you straight through the heart and they kick at your delicate walls. They come crumbling down around you as you collapse into sobs.

"Wait! Please!" Your voice borders on hysterical "I'm sorry I'll-" This time you cut yourself off as your own voice gets taken over by the cries that erupt from your throat uncontrollably. Cries that have been waiting a long time to be let out.

In seconds Catra is in front of you taking your face in her beautifully dangerous hands and moves your head so you're looking up at her.

"Hey, hey, hey." Adora's voice comes from behind Catra. "You're okay." Adora says while Catra says at the same time; "You're with us."

"We won't leave you alone." Catra whispers into your ear.

"We promise." Adora says as she takes your hands into hers and places it over her heart.

"Am I-" Your voice is hoarse, and still riddled with hiccups as tears still run down your face. Yet it isn't as hysterical and out of control as before.

"Am I hard to love?"

It's silent for a second before Adora shakes her head. "Y/n, I'm not sure we totally understand." She tells you lightly.

"Am I hard to love." Your voice is like a scorching fire. "Because you guys have never loved me, not once. Not even when I love you guys so much it hurts to be around you. So tell me, am I just that impossible. That unlovable." Your voice is hard and both of them look at you with surprised faces and while Darla starts beeping, alerting everyone that you've reached your destination.

Glimmer, Bow, and Entrapta come through as the ship starts opening it's doors and ramps to the ground as you rip yourself away from Catra and Adora. While you go to join Glimmer, and Bow who look at you with matching concerned expressions.

"Don't ask." You grit out as you wipe the rest of the tears from your face.

"Are you-" Bow starts, trying not to freak out.

"I said don't."

Everyone is quiet as you guys take in the seemingly abandoned planet.

It's primary colors are black, and different shades of grey, as vines twist across the ground and trees hang over your heads. Yet there's a certain beauty to the darkness. When the light hits the right parts of the dark vines and trees they glow an almost rainbow color.

In the distance there's a structure that looks vaguely like a broken down temple. You feel a pull towards it, and you know you guys have to head over there if you want any answers.

"We should head over to that temple over there." You raise your voice and there's no response from anyone, everyone is just stays extremely quiet, keeping their heads down. You want to scream in anger, at least it would break the heavy tension in the room.

Finally the tenison is broken by Entrapta (bless her heart) as she shakes her head full of purple hair.

"I'll just stay over here I think! But I still want to know what's happening soooo..."

She hands everyone small little body camera's and you can't help but smile at her. She really is a genius beyond compare.

"I can also speak through them and if you want to try and get my attention just say my name!" She says excitedly, bouncing up and down.

"Thanks Entrapta." You nod your head towards her, as everyone puts on the body cams.

Catra slyly glares at Entrapta as she harshly grabs onto your hand and starts leading the group towards the temple.

"What the fuck was that!" You scowl at Catra passive-aggressive behavior.

She doesn't say anything but she doesn't let you go either. If anything, she grips onto you harder as you feel her claws dig into your wrist.

Taking your other hand, Adora grips onto it like it's her last life-line before she's pulled into the sea.

They don't say anything at all, the only words that are exchanged are from Glimmer and Bow who are desperately trying to fill the awkward silence.

"Y/n." Adora starts. "We just wanted to say-"

You cut her off by shaking both their hands off not wanting to hear their ultimate rejection.

Just in time before the two girlfriends can say anything else, the temple stands before the five of you.

It's black like the trees and the vines, and it looks old. Nevertheless it's beautiful with some dark crystals and symbols engraved into the black stone. Although it feels like the temple is missing something.

You feel like you're in a trance as you walk through the entryway as the others follow behind you.

"Uh, guys?" Entrapta's voice comes through the devices.

"If you guys go straight it will lead you to a power source that may or may not be magical. And it may or may have been barred off from the planet for a long time and if you guys don't unlock it from it's cage it will make the planet below up in... 30 minutes."

Immediately, everyone starts running furiously forward trying to get to the center as fast as possible.

Running up next to Glimmer you jog beside her contemplating on asking her your question wondering if she'll actually say yes but... If you don't say anything you'll never know.

"Glimmer." You brush your hand against her arm to get her attention.

"Can you teleport me to the center."

"But I can't teleport everyone?" She questions you, eyebrows frowned.

"I know." You whisper as you don't really want the others to hear. "I just want you teleport me, just me. I just have a feeling to this place, a connection I think."

Glimmer stops and observes you before nodding her head. Out of everyone, Glimmer was the one to go with problems like these. The other person might have been Adora but you didn't want to talk to her right now and she had a tendency to freak out over your safety. Not that Glimmer didn't, but she wasn't dramatic like Adora, nor would she be irrational.

"Okay."

In a second she takes your arm and you're teleported into the center of the temple.

Glimmer teleports out quickly as to not worry the others and probably to leave you alone here. She would understand, you would think.

In the center of the... center you suppose, is a beam of magic that's red, and black light with a grey magic barrier surrounding it.

Looking closer you realize it must be dark magic.

Taking a closer look at the walls around you, you realize that these aren't random symbols, they were writings, and you could read them.

Memories from the past flash through your mind forcefully as you read them.

People that were born from dark magic, normal, happy, magic users who used it for good. They were shunned from outside planets but the queens did not tell their people to resent them, they told them they just didn't understand them.

The queens were powerful and together they birthed a child from the magic, but before they could raise them Horde Prime came and obliterated their people. In a rush they had contained it's magic making so only one person could contain all the magic. Dark magic would always stay on this planet but it needed someone to stick to.

They created a safety guard on the place so if anyone came inside they would have to fight an large three headed dog.

As Prime came closer the two queens kissed their baby on the head goodbye with tears in their eyes as they did what they couldn't do for their people.

Save them.

So they sent the baby away with a spell, sending the child through darkness hoping praying they would end up somewhere safe. And that child you - had ended up right into Shadow weavers arms.

Then Prime killed the queens.

You fell to the ground your head pounding at your heart yearning.

You knew what you had to do, you had to go inside the beam of magic and absorb it's magic's power before it teared the planet apart.

Getting up you start to trek forward before four hands firmly pull you back.

"What are you doing!" Adora yells at you.

"The magic is restless, someone needs to absorb it so it doesn't tear the planet apart!"

"It's dark magic! You won't survive!" Catra screams down at you as her iron hold on you becomes even stronger.

"Yes, I will." You say calmly, the tone of your voice surprises everyone.

"You don't know that!" Adora cries out. "I'm going to do it, She-ra can do take it!"

Instantly Catra lets you go when she hears Adora's words.

"No you will not!"

In the distance you hear a growl and the ground shakes beneath you and you know you've run out of time.

Dodging She-ra and Catra, you sprint up to the magic and you hesitant slightly.

What if it didn't accept you? What if your moms had it made for someone else?

"Y/n!" Everyone screams for you to stand back, and the rational part of your brain is agreeing with them. Really, you didn't know what you were dealing with, but the pull you feel here is undeniable.

You've never been one for rational decisions anyways.

"I love you." You declare to Catra and Adora before taking a step into the dark.

It envelopes you wholly, it's long black inky arms seeks entry into your body, it doesn't hurt. This much magic going into your body should hurt, but maybe it's had a place there all along.

You're lifted into the air and you feel the darkness seep into you, and you welcome it like an old friend. More memories of your moms, of your people are filtered through your brain, even that you don't stop. This is where you were meant to be, what you've been meaning to become.

You feel every last drop of the magic inside of you yet you don't come down. What happens if you just stayed there? Could you be able to learn more about your people, why would you ever need to come down? Down there is so confusing, and horrible, terrible things have happened down there.

However the shouts of Adora and Catra fill your ears, their pleas for you to come back to them are desperate. Then you hear Adora turn into She-ra but she's not trying to "save" you, you don't think Catra would let her, no there must be something attacking them.

The three headed dog.

Opening suddenly your eyes are filled with black as you descend down, while around you your body is glowing. You can feel every shadow across the universe, and all the secrets of every individual.

You stand in front of your friends and you send an inky black barrier to cover them with just the flick of your hand as the dogs snarls and howls at you. He's a afraid, not of you but of being alone, yet he feels like he has to fulfill his purpose.

"I remember you." You whisper. "Mom used to play fetch with you outside the temple, and mama would watch from the sidelines, claiming she didn't like you."

You tilt your head to the side and the three headed dog does the same, as if he too, is starting to recognize you.

"But she gave you your name, Spot right? And she was the one who would pet you in the middle of the night."

Spot howls and runs at you as he nuzzles your neck, and cuddles you. Slobber must have been all over you.

Giggling the barrier separating you, with your friends dissipates as your eyes slowly fade back to their natural color, of course with a dark tint that wasn't quite there before.

"Y/n!" Adora runs up behind you as she pulls you into a hug.

"I thought I had lost you!" She exclaims.

"We, thought we had lost you." Catra comes in front of you, and takes your hands into hers.

"You almost did, it showed me so many memories of me, my moms, and my people. I didn't want to leave, even when the magic had transferred over to me entirely." You sigh a bit shyly.

"What made you come back?" Glimmer is behind you in a spark, but you knew she would end up there - her shadow was there before she was. So you didn't flinch or jump at the sound of her voice.

"Well I didn't want you guys to hurt Spot." You pet the ginormous three headed dog, you joke with a sarcastic tone at the end. Yet you pause before what you're going to say next. Did you have to courage to tell them outright when you weren't in distress?

Still, as you observe Adora and Catra you think maybe it's them who have to say it to you, or break it to you that they didn't love you.

"My friends." You reply, "All of you, I thought Spot was going to go after you guys (it's what he was trained to do after all) and just knowing that anyone of you could die... I just knew I couldn't stay there forever, not while you guys were suffering."

"OH!" Bow screeches. "Best friend squad!" And he pulls you all into a big hug as Entrapta agree's from the cameras.

"How did you know about any of this..." Adore trails off as everything soon gets quieter at her question.

Chuckling you take Catra's and Adora's hands into your as you wink at Bow and Glimmer. "I'll tell you all on the way and maybe on the ship. Quite frankly it's a long story!"

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After you had told your story to them, Glimmer had informed you that you would have to start training with your newfound magical powers. Even if she still sounded a little uncomfortable at the prospect of dark magic, you had told her that you were basically a vessel made to hold dark magic, and control it. There was no corrupting you, plus your people and parents had never been corrupted.

Catra and Adora had been acting weirdly around you, to say the least. You would do something you would normally do and they would have matching bright faces. Along with the fact that the three of you still haven't spoke about you confessing your love for them... Twice.

"Well this is a familiar setting." Catra speaks from behind you in the control room, while everyone else are in their respective rooms.

You can feel Adora's shadow also coming to the control room a bit farther down the hall then Catra. Without turning around you call out to her;

"Hello Adora."

"Oh crap! That's like super scary!" She yells as she jogs up to the couch where Catra now is laying her head inside your lap.

"That's the point Adora." You snicker but there's definitely a teasing tone to your voice.

She comes up behind you and somehow slides in behind you so her arms are warped around you, and your back is flushed against her chest.

There's silence for a while, for long time. It's not awkward or bad, it's actually pretty great as you cuddle the two of them.

"Y/n?" Adora's voice comes out a bit croaky.

"Yes?"

"We love, you like a lot."

"I know."

Catra sits up and slides into your lap. "If you were any other person right now I would slap you."

Giggling you run an hand through her hair. "I think- I think even I deserve love. Whether it be platonic or romantic."

"Hey Y/n." Adora whispers as her lips touch the shell of your ear.

"You aren't hard to love."

Catra kisses your cheek and smiles down at you, it's that smile you know not many people other than Adora and now you have seen.

"You never were."

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"You're so pretty when you're quiet Y/n"

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[sheraandtheprincessofpower]

I Fucking Hate You

Yandere! Catra x Fem! Reader Tw: NSFW, Hate-sex, Dubious-Consent, She pretends you're Adora, Fem! Reader, Lesbian sex, Name calling, Dry humping, Blackmailing, Porn w/ Plot 🔞18+ Content due to dark and adult themes. Read at your own risk

"What the hell is wrong with you!"

You watched as Catra aimed to claw Scorpia's face. Luckily she back away just in time. You looked around, trying to see if anyone would stand up to Catra, but everyone was avoiding looking at them.

"You can't treat her like that!"

Catra looked towards all the cadets, "Who said that." She pointed a finger towards you all.

They all took a step back, leaving you at the front line. "Backstabbing snitches," You groan under your breath.

"What do you know about being Force Captain?" She asks, walking closer to you.

"I know how to treat my teammates. No wonder Adora left."

You knew the moment those words left your mouth you were a dead woman. Lonnie was about to speak up, but Catra raised her hand. "Everyone leave."

"But-"

Catra whips around towards Scorpia, "LEAVE NOW! ALL OF YOU." You were about to turn around, but Catra points towards you, "Expect you... Y/n, right?"

"What does it matter?"

She didn't speak until the last cadet left the room. But, not before Scorpia looked back, giving you a look of sympathy.

"You stepped out of line, Soldier."

"I sure did. And I would do it again. You were out of line-"

Her laugh interrupts you. She gestures to the room, "Do you know where we are, Y/n?"

"The Horde?"

"Hell. We are in Hell. This isn't Princess land, you've got to look out for yourself."

"That's a terrible thing to say, Catra."

"Well, it's true and that's why I'm Force Captain and you're just a Soldier."

"Yeah, but you're also willing to step on anyone that gets in your way."

"Maybe you should be more like me."

"I'd rather be dead."

"Well, if you ever," She steps closer to you, causing you to step back, "Try standing up to me again, I will give you death." She retracts her claws, bringing them close to your face.

You gulp, tilting your head up.

"Don't ever cross me again."

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For the past two months, since the incident, Catra had decided to keep you close. She didn't need anyone thinking they could act like you and step up to her. If they saw that she kept you in line, they'd learn there are consequences.

She had you on cleaning duties, but she was always present when you did it. She said it was to make sure you did it right, but you think she has a sick twisted pleasure in watching people suffer.

You snarled, scrubbing at the walls of the cafeteria. Catra sat at one of the tables, her feet propped up on the table. She leaned on her hand and you looked up at her frustrated.

"Can I stop now? I've been doing this for 5 hours."

"I haven't broken a sweat."

"I hate you."

"I'll live. Besides I don't care."

You roll your eyes and continue to scrub. Catra gets up from her seat, stretching out her back. She sighs, before kneeing to your level, "Come with me."

"Where?"

"You ask to many questions. Come," She uses the 'Come here' motion.

You begrudgingly and reluctantly follow behind her. She took you down familiar paths and doors, before leading you to Cadet Rooms. You hadn't been in these rooms in ages.

"Lay down," She gestures to the bed that you assumed was once hers and Adora's.

You awkwardly lay on the uncomfortable bed, struggling to fit inside the small compartment. She laughed at your struggle and you glare at her. She jumps on you, practically sitting on your bladder, just like a fucking cat.

"God, Catra, can you move?"

She rolls her eyes, but moves her legs and scoots up your chest. She puts her pointer finger on your forehead, lightly pushing you back.

"Why don't you just lay down, Y/n?"

"This isn't a very comfortable bed, Catra."

"Nothing's comfortable in the Horde. Now shut up," She shoves you down, hard.

You groan when feeling the hard concrete-like beds slam into your back. God, you were now realizing why you had back problems. She slowly rubbed herself on you, confusing you.

You were going to question what the FUCK she was doing, but you heard her whimper the name 'Adora' and you made a face of realization. You tried pushing against her, but she quickly grabbed your hands.

"If you let me do this, you'll never have to clean the food court again."

You spread your legs and pulled back your hands, "So what are we doing?"

"WE're not doing anything. You're going to shut up and I'm going to do what I want," She gets off you, before grabbing something from a cabinet.

You were scared, but it was just a cadet's headset. You were confused, but she put it on you and your vision was obscured. You could no longer see Catra, but you could feel her rubbing against you.

"You're such a bitch," You could feel her hands grip your throat. You reached for her, trying to stop her, "I don't know why you left. Why you think those stupid princesses are better than me."

You could feel your face redden at the buzzing sound of Catra's voice. Where these helmets always bad at taking in sound? Huh, maybe you had a hearing problem? You could feel the removal of your pants and you froze.

"Um Catra-"

"Shut up, Adora."

You could feel her sharp claws get threateningly close to your neck. She slowly thrusted into you back and forth. The only thing you could hear was her light moans of Adora's name and 'Yes! Mmmm, yeah! Ahhh.' Man, you wish you were on whatever the hell she was on.

You then felt something wet run across your cervix. The claws you were terrified of, but would never admit due to your pride, were circling around your clit, pressing into it. You could feel her stick her tongue down your vagina, and squish your gummy walls.

Catra could feel your gummy walls squeeze and flush against her sharp tongue. Your body shivers as you feel her little spines roughly groom your insides. She licked up your opening, making sure you're soaked.

There was a long drown of silence and you thought it was over. That was until you felt Catra grab one of your thighs and lifting it up. She pushed her pussy into your, causing you to loudly moan.

She heard you, causing her to smirk to herself, "Aww, look at you, enjoying it?"

She wasn't actually asking, it was just teasing. She continued to thrust into you, her moans echoing in your ears.

"Adora... Adora... ADORA!" She moaned loudly, before everything slows down.

You can hear her get off the bed and what sounds like her putting on clothes.

"If you ever tell anyone about this, I'll kill you."

You nodded your head, totally on board with keeping this between you both. And then you heard the door shut. You went to move your hands, but you quickly realized you were immobilized.

Oh god, did that bitch tie you up?

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[pastel-peach-writes]

Hi I really love your writing!!

I have an Adora x Fem R request in which reader is a very shy and tiny but also an incredibly talented musician (she can play guitar and sing really well) who tends to isolate herself to play alone when she’s stressed out.

She is part of the best friend squad and she has a huge crush on adora but she’s a stuttering mess around her, and adora thinks she’s adorable and teases her to see her reactions.

One day Adora finds the reader playing and singing a love song (that she wrote for Adora) alone and she’s fascinated by seeing her so confident and in her element, so when r finishes Adora compliments her and asked her who the song was dedicated to and reader freaks out but then it all ends with a confession and a kiss.

Sorry if it’s dumb, you can just ignore the request if you want😅😅

I hope you have a great day!!✨

ummm a year late and i havent wrote adora in such a long time so i am more than happy to do this for ya anon!

The Guide To Confidence (You Must Have a Guitar) | Adora x Reader

╰┈➤ PLOT: It was a long day fighting for Etheria. You and Glimmer were at each other's necks and on top of that, Catra nearly pummeled you to the ground while you were distracted. After a much-needed shower, it was time to destress and the only way you could do that was in a corner of your room with your guitar.

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You let your tired bones and sore body sink into your oversized beanbag chair. The fuzziness of the beanbag brushed against your calloused skin. Who knew accepting Glimmer's invitation to be a part of the best friend squad in grade school would cause you to fight the world with a princess, her best friend, and an ex-Horde officer? You sure didn't.

You grabbed your guitar from the side of the beanbag. This was often the place you resided in to play guitar, so instead of putting it up where it belonged, you laid it beside your chair for an easy pickup.

With one hand wrapped around its neck and the other around the belly, you warmed up by plucking and strumming the six-string instrument.

When you first started playing guitar, you didn't care to warm up. But as your skill advanced and your days were filled with fighting the enemy, you found that warming up was a great way to remind your body of your skill and to unwind faster.

As you pluck, strumemed, and occasionally tuned your intrustment to make sure you had the right sound, an idea popped into your head: Hey, why not flip through my songbook and sing the first one I land on?

It's been awhile since you sang a song from your book. Hell, it's been even longer since you wrote a song, but it would be fun to reflect back onto your memories.

After fifteen minutes of searching for the blue journal, you finally found it, sat back in your beanbag, and flipped through. The song you landed was a newer one. One you wrote maybe a couple of weeks ago.

You plopped the book open and onto the floor before strumming and singing along to the lyrics.

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Oh, man. Adora whined as she scrubbed a towel on her head. The princess had just come from the showers where she needed not one, but three servants and guards to help get the gunk and goo out of her hair.

When did Catra have the time to curate a sticky slime that hardens just moments after it attacks its victim, Adora didn't know but dang, it's as effective as it is annoying.

Only in her leggings, top, and socks, Adora shuffled her feet down the hall. She continued to scrub and whine. Although her helpers did a superb job of getting the slime out of her hair, Adora felt as if it was still there and buzzing on her scalp.

Oh, no... what if Catra put a tracking device into it?! What if she's tracking me right now and planning her attack?! What if-- oh! What is that sound?

Adora's steps softened as she tiptoed up to your open room door. You were shy when it came to Adora, which first upset her seeing how you interact with Bow and Glimmer, but after careful observation, she figured it was because you had a crush on her.

At least, that was what she thought. She could be wrong, she tends to be egotistical sometimes, but you were always stuttering around her and looking up at her with those doe eyes of yours.

Adora wanted to squeeze you, wrap her arms around you, and twirl you around like her own personal doll. She even referred to you as her doll when talking to other people.

After figuring out, or blinding wishing, about your crush on her, Adora teased you a lot. She called you cute and adorable, got really close to you when she didn't have to be, and smirked down at you a lot all to see your flustered face and to hear your stutters.

Honestly, Adora didn't have to do anything to get you to stutter. You stuttered on your own around her. It kinda boosted her ego, just a little bit.

Because she's rarely heard you not stutter, she was amazed to hear how powerful and bold your voice is when it came to singing.

You're taking ownership of your musical talent with confident strums and notes. You're loud, but not too loud to annoy. Just loud enough to own the stage, as if you were on one.

Adora peeked her head inside of your room to see you engulfed by your beanbag and guitar. Your small fingers moved expertly on the frets of the guitar and the part by the hole. Adora never knew what that part was called. Does that part even have a name? Adora made a note to ask you about it later.

Obviously, the song meant something to you. You were singing with emotion and passion. It was similar to how you fought sometimes. You're strong and precise in your fighting style and you're just as strong and precise here too. It was like you made sure to go above and beyond in certain parts of the song.

Adora didn't know what came over her when you finished the song. All she knew was one second she was peeking her head into your room to be nosey and the next she was standing in the middle of your room clapping and cheering.

"Whoa!" she giggled. She continued to clap despite your efforts to shush her or usher her out of the room. "You're really good at singing and playing the guitar! Who would've known?" she continued to giggle and laugh.

Your heart was in your stomach when she clapped you out of your music trance. Your eyes must've been closed because you didn't even notice her come in. Let's just hope she wasn't listening too closely to the song.

"Th-Thank you! Goodnight now, Adora!" you exclaim, pushing her on her back. Adora wasn't moving at all. Maybe it was her stubbornness or maybe she was just stronger than you thought, but your pushes didn't even make her budge.

She was wearing socks! She should be sliding around the tiled floor like soft butter on a hot roll!

"Oh, wait now," Adora laughed. She turned around to face you and grabbed your hands. "You have to tell me what song that is! It's so beautiful and your guitar playing literally touched my soul. I didn't even know that was possible until right now."

Her childlike wonder about your song made it very hard for you to kick her out of your room. Who could say no to those blue eyes and blonde hair that just goes past her shoulders?

With a sigh, you look to the floor. "I... m-made it," you told her at a barely audible volume.

Adora's eyes bulged out of her head, and her jaw sank to the floor. "You made that?" she exclaimed. "No way! So, like, if you made that song which was obviously a love song, who was that song about?"

Despite having a hunch on who your crush is, Adora was still oblivious to the fact that was song was about her.

Come on, Adora. The song was literally an acrostic, (a name poem), about you!

"Uh," you stammered over your words. Your gaze was no longer on your floor but instead dashing to every nook and cranny of your room. You would look at anything, literally anything, to avoid her gaze right now.

With every movement of your eyes, Adora moved her head to meet your gaze. Maybe your stare would somehow reveal who the song was about. Perfuma? Entrapta? Oh! Maybe it was Glimmer! Or Bow?

"Come on," she whined. She squeezed your hands. Oh, yeah. You're still holding hands, by the way. "Can you tell me? I won't tell a soul. Shera's honor."

You met her gaze with a heavy sigh. You didn't believe that she wouldn't tell a soul; Adora can't keep a secret to save her life but those puppy eyes and pout were very convincing.

Adora could feel it. She could feel that you were about to spill her guts to her and it's all because she's holding your hands and pleading like a kid in a sword shop-- oh, update that phrase. Glimmer told Adora the right phrase was a kid in a candy shop. Not sword. (Thanks, Horde).

"The s-song may or may not be ab-about–" Oh, come on. You're so close! Just one more syllable. "you?"

Adora hummed. She took her hands out of yours and stroked her chin. Her? The song was about her? Meaning you actually do have a crush on her and she wasn't being delusional. Her lesbian crush on you was reciprocated and you liked her so badly that you had to write a song about her.

While her mind was spinning with different ways how to tease you about this, you stood in front of her sweating bullets. Did she not like that you wrote about her? What if your gaydar was wrong and she actually wasn't into girls? One, that would be a total loss for the gays and theys and two, would that mean the best friend squad finally had a straight person in the friend group? Interesting.

Moments of silence later and Adora was still stroking her chin with an unrecognizable look of her face. Sweating out your armpits and soon the back of your shirt, you decided you couldn't take it anymore.

"I-I'm sorry if that made you uncomfortable!" you yelped to her. Adora murmured a "huh?" but you were too in your own world to hear it. "If you want me to destroy the song, I will! I-I'll take the book, rip-rip the pages out, and then throw it in-into the dumpster and light it on fire! I swear! I'd do that!"

Your tangent of accidentally offending Adora and destroying your song threw Adora for a loop. Why would she be upset? Why would she want you to destroy the song?

Adora hasn't heard much music in her life, but your song was the best thing she's ever heard. Destroying that would deny the world of art and Adora was one for the arts.

The blonde tried calling your name and speaking to you to snap you out of your tangent, but you were in too deep, nothing would be able to pull you out.

Out of words to say to get you out of it, Adora took matters into her own hands. Literally. She cupped your warm cheeks and pulled you in close to her body.

Your breath hitched and shook as she caught you by surprise. Her breath was warm yet cool, thanks to the minty freshness of her toothpaste and mouthwash. She was a winter mint person. You took note of that.

Just centimeters apart and your eyes staring into each other's, you were surprised you were the first one to speak. "Why'd y-you do that?"

Adora shrugged. Her eyes danced between yours. "I don't know," she whispered. "I just need a way to shut you up." You went to pout, but the sound of Adora's chuckle stopped you from doing so. "No, I don't mean it like that. I mean that I want to tell you something but in order for you to hear what I gotta say, you gotta stop talking first. You think you can do that for me?"

No words came out of your mouth as you hummed and nodded.

Adora smiled endearingly, her eyes slimming and her cheeks puffing up. "I like you too," she whispered. "Have for a while. I like the song and I'm not offended or weirded out or even grossed out by you writing about me. I think it's cute. You put what you want to say into a song. You're in touch with your emotions and music and I think that's beautiful."

Were you dreaming? You had to be. Your biggest crush of all time had your face in her hands and was telling you that she had a crush on you. You! The stuttering girl who could only say what she wanted through song. She liked you. She really liked you.

"If... If you like me... then why didn't you kiss me?"

"Huh?" a soft chuckle escaped past her lips.

"I mean, if you like me, you should've kissed me to get me to stop talking. Not just grab my face."

Adora smirked, tilting her head to the side. "Oh, yeah? Is that how this is supposed to go?" You gave her a little chuckle and nod. "Okay, well, if you must know, I didn't kiss you because I wasn't even sure if you wanted to be kissed by me. You know, consent?"

You grinned. You put your hands on top of hers. "If kissing me is the only way to shut me up, then you have the consent to shut me up anytime."

Adora's smirk only grew. Her blue eyes shined and sparkled in the lighting of your room. The moment she's been dreaming of ever since she laid her eyes on you was finally coming true.

She leaned in and you met her in the middle to have your lips touch. Both lips were soft on each other. While hers tasted like mint, she thought yours tasted like caramel. You were always sneaking into the kitchen to get late-night candies.

A day that was full of fighting and disputes ended with a night full of songs and confessions.

WC: 2,002

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[6rookie-writer0110]

Wrong signal

Catra x Reader (Gender-Neutral )

Request - Catra and R are combat partners. Catra is into R and R is trying to hide the fact they are casually sleeping with Entrapta. However, one time Catra smells arousal pheromones on R and questions them. R ties to deny it, but Catra get really close and sniffs their neck, flustering them. She smells Entrapta and runs off. R finds her and she adamant nothing is wrong. After some prodding, Catra breaks and tells them to go to Entrapta. R says that they love her, not Entrapt. Fluffy pls😁

Y/n is training with Catra while using weapons. They are on the training battlefield and Catra is quick and Y/n is trying to catch up. Catra just smirked and she is standing on a high cliff and looking down at Y/n.

“Tired already, Y/n?” Catra asked.

“I’m not tired,” Y/n said.

“Then why are you breathing hard?” Catra asked.

“You are asking many questions instead of training,” Y/n said.

She jumps off the cliff and Y/n blocked her attack with the sword. But she was stronger and made Y/n fall.

“That's what happens when you are too busy being with Entrapta, that you can't even beat me in a simple training combat,” Catra said.

She glares at Y/n then Y/n stood up.

“I dont know what you are talking about, Catra” Y/n said.

“Dont lie to me, Y/n. I can smell Entrapta on you” Catra said.

Catra got closer to Y/n and she starts to smell Y/n’s neck. Now, Y/n is feeling very nervous and their body starts to feel hotter. Catra did smell Entrapta but she knows that Y/n will deny it again. Then Catra runs away and Y/n is confused about what happened.

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For the last few days, Catra has been ignoring Y/n. But Y/n has tried to talk with Catra but she doesn't want to talk. Y/n is giving Catra space for now.

“What’s wrong?” Adora asked.

“Nothing. I can't stare at the ocean?” Catra said.

“Y/n has been looking for you. What happened?” Adora said.

“Y/n is with Entrapta and I lost my chance” Catra mumbled.

“Oh. That's rough and it hurts. But you still have to tell Y/n the truth” Adora said.

“That’s a dumb idea,” Catra said.

Adora gently rubbed Catra’s back. They sit together in silence and watch the ocean.

✬ ✯ ✬ ✫

All day, Y/n has been looking for Catra, because they usually train together. But Scorpia told Y/n that Catra is her training partner and Kyle is the new partner for Y/n.

“Catra, why you're not my training partner anymore? I had to find out from Scorpia” Y/n said.

“Whatever, Y/n. It's not like you care who is your partner” Catra said.

“What are you talking about?” Y/n asked.

“Get over it. Kyle is your new partner!” Catra yelled.

“Why?!” Y/n yelled.

“Go be with Entrapta!” Catra yelled.

She starts to walk away and Y/n followed Catra.

“Catra please talk to me,” Y/n said.

“I know you are dating Entrapta. I always liked you even when you are annoying when you hang out with Bow. But I know won't be with you because you are with someone else” Catra said.

“Oh... But Catra I’m in love with you. I only dated Entrapta because you had a crush on Adora. And I thought I never had a chance” Y/n said.

“Really, Y/n?” Catra asked.

“Yeah, I mean it. And I still like you” Y/n said.

“I like you too, Y/n,” Catra said.

Y/n leans in and kissed Catra on the lips. They start to smile at each other and Catra kissed Y/n back.

-----

Y/n and Catra have been dating in secret. Now Catra and Y/n are kissing each other... But Scorpia and Adora walked into Catra’s room and they caught them kissing.

“I can't believe my eyes!” Adora yelled.

Y/n and Catra moved away from each other.

“I was helping Y/n looking for something,” Catra said.

“Lies!” Adora said

Scorpia hugged Catra and Y/n very tight.

“My two best friends are dating! This is great!” Scorpia smiled.

“You are crushing my bones,” Y/n said

Scorpia let them go.

“Since when you two started to date,” Adora said.

“About a few weeks, we started to date in secret,” Y/n said

“I’m still in shock,” Adora said.

“I can't believe we got caught” Catra sighed.

Catra and Y/n want to spend time alone and away from their friends. They go to the woods and lie on the grass and hold hands. Then Y/n lies on Catra’s chest and she has her arms around Y/n.

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[black-dhalias]

Growing Pains

Adora X Fem!Reader  Warning: descriptions of war, implied violence

You weren’t expecting it to cause that dull ache in your chest as you slashed at the many people who make up the rebellion, your sword moves faster than you do, but your eyes are looking for her. Every bone in your body aches as you push forward, for the Horde, but mainly for you. It’s been years, the Horde took care of you and gave you purpose. Your dense loyalty forced you to turn a blind eye, and encouraged misguided propaganda, but only one person almost silenced the voices. You almost believed you were worth more than what they said you were worth, but now? You’re not worth anything, to anyone. 

Something about being on the battlefield has left you stuttering through the steps, you hear the gunfire and the sound of retreating soldiers. You feel a thick layer of dust and grief, as both sides face more losses. Blood pumps through your veins, but as the rage continues to mount and then fall--suddenly you are standing face to face with She-ra. 

For a split second, you aren’t even trying anymore. Just falling victim to an onslaught of attacks, one hit after the next until you yell for retreat. This is not your battle anymore, it is already lost. But she sees you, even behind enemy lines and painful memories, you are still stunning. She knocks the bottom end of her sword on a Horde soldier's head, and just looks at you. Begging you to join her on this side of the field, to join the rebellion and you want to. God you want so much more than you will ever say. Or ever admit to anyone, but you can’t let yourself love her. 

Something about the way your expression falling from battle ready to distress, pushes She-ra towards you. For every two steps she takes, you are taking one step back. You hear the weapons and machinery stop, you hear nothing except the pounding of your heart. You feel nothing except the weight of your sword in your hand, and the throbbing sensation in your knee from when a rebel kicked you to the ground. 

“Y/N…” Your face contorts and you breathe out a dry puff of air, one that burns and aches, and barely even counts as breathing. It doesn’t feel like you are breathing at all, to be honest. Your head is spinning, until she is there. Right in front of you. Adora. 

You try to memorize the way her hair sits. Her stance. Her eyes. Her smile. Nothing is different, but she looks at you more sad than before. 

“Hey Adora…” You try to smile, but it's a half attempt, and barely passes as an expression. What are you supposed to do in the midst of war? “I miss you.” If those words tasted sweet, maybe they would sound less desperate, but desperation is what led you here today. At least you think that’s what it is. It has to be something out of your control, because being here makes no sense. You knew she would be here, but being here meant something in that crazy mind of yours. The very mind that continues to fracture with every spell Shadow Weaver completes. 

“Well, you don’t have to miss me.” She tries to reach out, but you back away and her stance falters. “Come with me. Do the right thing. Please?” Adora hates fighting against you, because you were her protector. She took care of Catra, and you took care of her. But when your lip trembles, and you shake your head. Reality sets in… There was no one taking care of you. 

“I can’t… I have to protect myself… They’ll kill me…” If you were anyone else, you would cry, but you can’t cry when you shut it off years ago. You can’t feel anything, when you have mental blocks that keep all the thoughts of leaving in a little box. 

“I can protect you.” Adora reaches out again, and you rip yourself away from her--she can see the tears, it's like watching fabric separate, splitting at the seams. 

“You can’t protect me, Adora. I am the one person you can’t protect.” It is the one thing that can’t be fixed by her, or anyone else. Every crack in your expression sends her mind into a spiral because all she wants is to take away that pain for you. To make you feel okay, but she doubts that’s possible, but she wants that to be the reality. 

“Y/N, I love you.” 

“Then love me enough to leave, right now. Because if you stay a second longer, I am going to give in and I’ll end up choosing you. And it’ll kill me.” Adora shakes her head, pleading with you to stay. To choose her, with those beautiful eyes. It always culminates to this, to big choices and big pains. Growing pains. 

You smell the smoke and the yells of the Horde, the retreating of the rebels, and you’re just standing there with Adora when you should be leading an attack. But you can’t move from your spot. 

“I don’t want to do that…” Her voice is breaking, she is breaking right before your eyes and you would be a liar if you said it wasn’t your fault. 

“I need you to go.” You whisper, glancing around--you see the eyes of her friends, people that aren’t like you. People that are good like Adora, that care and want to do good. “You have-” Your voice breaks. “You have to go with them.” 

Adora shakes her head, blonde strands sticking to tears on her cheeks-- you reach out hesitantly, hovering just above her cheek before brushing the hair away. Wiping the tears away, but it doesn’t make her look any brighter. Her cheeks are still a bright shade of red, flushed as she tries to reach you, but you just seem to slip further away by the second. “Please?” 

“You’re She-ra. You represent hope for most of them.” Your eyes linger on a male and a female, two that had been with Adora since she joined their side. They’ll take care of her. “You are everything good, and I gave into all the bad a long time ago.” Your mind flashes to all the death, the villages you stormed and all the pain. You could feel every ounce of pain, from every one--Adora knew that, she often used your ability to numb the nightmares, but even her warmth has gone cold. 

“No-” Her voice is abrupt as she shakes her head, pulling away from your hand. “No. You aren’t bad. I know it.” “No, Adora. I am. I don’t deserve redemption like you, or even Catra.” Your lips quirk up, but it is not because you are smiling. It is a product of the emotions your mind is fighting back, the pain and the love. The splinters are growing painful, becoming harder to ignore as she pulls you closer to taking the leap. 

“I always knew and I always chose wrong.” You let them fracture your memories, and twist your mind--you let them take control and create the monster you became. Someone undeserving. “Hey don’t cry, Adora.” You hum, “Loving you was the easiest thing I did.” She begins to cry harder, but there is a sharp pain, a shadow that is beginning to tear you apart: “And it's not like we won’t see each other, we’ll still have this.” You feel the last of the shadow burn away, but you feel something go with it. “I’ll always cheer you on.” 

The pain returns and you double over, shoulders caving in on themselves as you cry out--hearing the whisper of Shadow Weaver return. You fight it this time, you push against her control and focus on Adora. On breathing. On not giving in. “But right-right now, y-you, I ha-ave to make you go.” Your knuckles go pale as your grip on your sword tightens, the feeling of Shadow Weaver overcoming you. 

“ADORA! Watch out!” You raise the sword as high as you can and feel yourself being shoved backwards, landing harshly on the ground. Dirt burns your knees as you push yourself forward, before climbing onto your feet. Adora was still standing in the same place, watching with shock. 

“You-” You feel the cracks go as she speaks, her words falling off as you black out--watching as she fades away. Shadow Weaver is capable of many things, but one thing in particular is the control she enacted over you years ago, to the point that defiance means dying. 

Oh Adora, if I had a choice. I would have chosen you.

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[catras-witchy-girlfriend]

Finally Free | Catra x Reader

Content Warning: Meltdowns, self doubt, self destructive thoughts, no gendered pronouns used for reader but Catra does refer to them as "princess"

"Catra! You have to stop!" Adora shouted from the pillar she was tied to.

Catra was unhinged, breaking apart at the revelation that Shadow Weaver had abandoned her for Adora. That Shadow Weaver, the monster who raised her, got a happy ending and she was still stuck in this hell hole!

"I-its always the same with you, Adora! Isn't it? I have to do this! I have to do that! But this time, I'm getting what I want!"

Your heart was racing as you processed it all from the side. You felt lost and scared as the portal frame glitched and sparked. Saying that it looked unstable would be an understatement.

"Catra! If you turn that portal on everyone will die-"

Your heart sunk.

Was Adora telling the truth?

Why would she lie?

This...this isn't a good idea.

"C-catra..." Your voice trembled under the weight of the tension in the air, so you cleared your throat and tried again: "Catra! W-what if she's right? W-we'll all-"

"I-I don't care!" Catra hissed, her chest rising and falling fast as though she was hyperventilating. "I don't care! I don't care if the whole world ends I-I..." Catra turned to Adora and growled, "I won't let you win!!! Not again!"

Catra grabbed the lever but before she could pull it, you rushed up and grabbed it yourself.

"What are you doing, Cadet!?"

"I..." Your head was spinning as though it was trying to predict every outcome. Catra looked so lost, scared, angry. Her thoughts were screaming so...you tried to whisper, "I don't know but...I-I'm scared Catra..."

You put your free hand on top of hers that held the lever and allowed yourself to break into a pout as your face twisted in concern, "P-please Catra, w-what if she's right?" You asked again.

"I don't care-!"

"Everyone is going to die..."

"No, I won't let you or Adora get in my head again!"

"Catra, that means Entrapta will die..."

"She-"

"It means Scorpia will die..."

"Stop it, C-cadet!!"

"It...it means I would die..."

"Y/n..."

"Y-you...you will die..."

She laughed bitterly and hissed, "Who cares!!! I don't care if I die!!! I don't care!!"

"I CARE!" You raised your voice for just a moment as you grabbed her shoulder and then whispered, "Catra please...I don't want to lose you either..."

"S-she can't-" Catra turned her head to look at Adora but you gently pulled her face back to yours.

"Don't look at her," you whispered. Despite your nerves, you tried to stand tall. Your voice was warm and welcoming, "Just look at me, Catra...please."

"S-shadow Weaver left...me...for her!" Catra hissed, "Adora left for people she barely knew for a day!!"

Her voice was breaking as her overly exhausted body began to shake, but she was trying so hard to keep up her tough facade.

"I know...and...I-I'm so so sorry, kitten," Your nickname for her slipped through your lips before you could really stop it, even though you weren't supposed to call her that in public. "But...that's their loss!"

You smiled through your tears, "You don't even see it do you? Look at all you've done, Catra? If it weren't for you, the horde would've crumbled years ago! You...you're the best force captain the horde has ever had!"

Catra whimpered so softly it was hardly audible, "I-its not enough! It's not enough, Y/n!!"

You thought for a split moment, weighting your words carefully, "W-what do you want, kitten?"

"I want to see Adora fail-!"

"No." You said sternly, "You're more than who you were to Adora! You're more than what Shadow Weaver says! What do you want! You! Forget Adora, forget Shadow Weaver, they don't matter, you YOU matter!"

Her beautiful multicolored eyes widened in response.

She was silent for a moment before a single tear fell down her cheek, then another and another and she began to shake, "No...no I don't..."

She looked back up at you: distraught, lost, and broken. "We both know it's true, Y/n...I...I don't matter!"

"You matter to me!" You exclaimed. You began tearing up as you realized what Catra really needed. "C-catra...listen to me, because it's very very important, okay?"

You took a deep breath, "Catra...I love you."

For a moment she looked shocked before her jaw set and she hissed, "No you don't."

Your heart sunk, "Yes, I do."

"No!" She growled, "Stop it! You don't love me, h-how could you-?"

"I-I didn't tell you because...because I was afraid you'd...I don't know...you'd hate me or that you wouldn't want to be friends anymore." You looked up at her, "but I'm not afraid anymore...I can't be...because you need to know it."

You squeezed her hand, "Y-you need to know that there is someone out there who loves you. You need to know that you've made my life better just by being in it, kitten!"

"S-stop..."

"I know...I know it's a lot, but...I'm not saying it because I want something from you. Y-you d-dont owe me anything. You don't have to say anything. You don't have to feel the same, Catra."

You smiled warmly, "I'm only telling you because it's true. No strings attached. I just...I need you to know that...I want you in my life, kitten!" You giggled through your tears, "I need you to know that you matter to me! So listen to me...listen to me and take it in..."

"...I love you..."

"...I love you..."

"...I love you, kitten...and-"

You slipped your hand off of hers that was holding the lever and backed away, "-I trust you...."

She looked between you and the lever. Her face was distorted with distraught as she looked to Adora and then to the lever.

You inhaled sharply as you saw her go to turn the portal on-

-but then her eyes found yours and she froze.

Finally, the fog began to fade, and she saw you, truly saw you. You looked scared, shaken, desperate but...hopeful. You had so much hope for her and so much love and care it practically screamed out for her to finally see it.

Catra's eyes watered again as suddenly everything made sense. The way you always tended to her every need, the way you always tried to make sure she was healthy, the way you were always by her side, the way your face would turn red when she teased you, the way you always defended her, the way you called her different pet names, the way you always reached for her hand, and the way you always came to her when you were scared.

You loved her...

Her head was still too foggy to say for sure if she felt the same, but she knew one thing without a doubt. She cared about you. She really did...

...so she shut down the portal and fell to her knees sobbing.

As soon as she shut it off you ran back up to her and held her in your arms. You didn't care about anything or anyone else in the moment. Adora, Hordak, the princesses they didn't matter, all that mattered was Catra.

You hid her face behind your arm, so she could fall apart without the fear of everyone watching. You nuzzled your face in her hair as you whispered gently, "It's gonna be okay, kitten, I promise. I'm so proud of you..."

Her claws unknowingly dug through your sleeve and into your arm, but you didn't mind, infact you hardly even noticed.

"I'm sorry...for everything."

"it's okay," you whispered back to her, stroking her hair softly, "we can worry about that later, but right now just...just exist with me, okay?"

"Thank you, Catra," Adora butted in as she strained against the cords that kept her down, "you did the right thing-"

Catra scoffed and hissed at her, "Save it, I didn't do it for you..."

She then looked at you as though she wanted to say something but seemed to stop herself.

You smiled and continue stroking her hair and then begin to clean the tear tracks from her cheeks with the end of your sleeve.

Hordak began walking to Adora and grabbed her by her face to force her attention to him, "Don't for a second think you've won, Shera. Prime already knows where we are, and when he gets here, Etheria will be at my feet."

"L-lord Hordak, what's our next move?" Catra asks as she dusted herself off and stood tall beside you.

He snapped around to her and you knew nothing good would follow. "Our next move? No. You disobeyed me, you shut down the portal before it could bring us to big brother, you are a failure-"

Your face twisted with anger, "Are you joking?" You scoff, "Catra is the best force captain the horde has ever had, if it wasn't for her the princesses would have won years ago!"

"I did not give you permission to speak, cadet-"

"-and I didn't ask for it!"

The words left your mouth before you could stop them, and quickly you realized you had signed a bill you weren't certain you could pay.

Hordak began marching up to you, "How dare you speak to me like that, cadet!" He spat as he continued "You are below me, you are insignificant, you are nothing!"

You started to tremble as you stood but tried to stand as tall as you possible, but then as Hordak raised his blaster on his arm towards your face, Catra kicked his arm down to the floor and ripped a glowing pink diamond from his armor that started to weaken him.

"C-catra?"

"We have to go-"

"What?"

She shoved the diamond in the small satchel attached to her belt and ran past you, grabbing your hand to pull you along. "We have to leave before he gets back up!"

"W-what about Adora?" You asked nervously.

Catra looked back for a moment before shaking her head, "The princesses will come and save her, trust me, but us?" She squeezed your hand as she hurriedly lead you to the hover scooters before turning around to face you, "No...no one is going to come for us...we need to protect ourselves so please..."

Catra hopped on the vehicle and turned it on before hesitantly holding out her hand to you, "trust me..."

You smiled warmly as you looked into her brilliant yellow/blue eyes. Your heart warming in your chest as you confidently took her hand and she helped you on the floating ride.

You wrapped your arms around her waist and told her, "I always have, kitten, and I always will..."

She opened her mouth to say something until you both jumped from hearing Hordaks raging scream and saw the distant sight of on coming princesses.

"Wanna finally ditch this place, princess?"

"Thought you'd never ask, force captain~"

With a soft chuckle Catra revved up the engine and you both sped off into the whispering woods.

Neither of you quite knew where you were going, Catra simply kept driving and you trusted her to get you both somewhere safe.

You sighed and laid your head down on her shoulder. "Are you scared?" You asked her quietly.

There was a moment of silence before you felt her shoulders drop from their tense position, "Honestly? A little..."

You nodded before squeezing her midsection assuredly, "Me too...but...no matter what happens next...I'm with you, Catra..."

She simply nodded her head in response until she was met with a large clearing in the woods.

Catra then lifted her arm behind your head and pulled you closer to her to place a soft kiss on your temple and your cheek.

When you looked up at her with hopeful surprised eyes she smiled at you warmly and said, "Just for the record, I love you too, princess~"

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[monsterkiss]

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A Bit of Magic — smut, gender neutral (all), the reader goes to a masquerade — ~4550 words;

A Win-Win Situation — smut, gender neutral (all), the reader makes a bet with their favorite character during a video game — ~3000 words;

Breakfast With Coffee — sfw, gender neutral (all), fluff, conversations about adopting a cat and maybe having kids — 517 words;

Domestic — sfw, gender neutral (all), domestic fluff, the character wants the reader to take a break from working too much — 353 words;

I'll Always Be Here — sfw, gender neutral (all), hurt/comfort — 164 words;

[ DC COMICS — THE BATMAN UNIVERSE ]

Like Winning in a Lottery — sfw, gender neutral reader, Heath Ledger's Joker x reader (The Dark Knight trilogy), the reader remembering meeting the Joker for the first time — 576 words;

[ UNDERTALE ]

Entertain Me — smut, gender neutral reader, dominative Mettaton Ex x reader, 170 words;

#blogpages

[msforbiddenforest]

Gave my love to a shooting star

But she moves so fast

That I can't keep up

I'm chasing...

I'm in love with a shooting star

But she moves so fast

When she falls then I'll be waiting

Shooting Star - Bag Raiders

#adora shera #she ra bow #she ra adora #she ra fanart #best friend squad #gay gay gay gay #netflix #daily content #lesbian #she ra and the princesses of power #this is so so pretty #shooting star #adora edit #she ra adora x catra #spread love #she ra #she ra catra #adora x y/n

[peoplesgraves]

C F H R on the yandere alphabit thing for Catra , I loved the one you did for Adora 🥺

Creativity:Unlike Adora, Catra doesn’t get creative. She’s spent so long hiding her feelings that she’s going to tell you exactly how she feels...as soon as she works up the nerve.

Furtive:Before her redemption she wouldn’t even think twice about it but now she does feel pretty guilty. Catra can’t help it though, she just gets so anxious when she can’t be there to protect you.

Health:She really wants to care about it but she just caves too easily. One ‘please’ and she’s ready to get you every kind of junk food in Etheria.

Resistant:Catra shuts down. She turns really condescending, asking if ‘you’re done with your temper tantrum.’ If after a few minutes of that you’re still being so difficult, she’ll leave you alone until you’ve tired yourself out.

Or until you’ve been alone so long that you miss her as much as she’s missed you

#yandere spop #yandere catra #yandere shera and the princesses of power #yandere shera #yandere x reader #yandere x y/n #yandere x darling #yandere x you

[thedelusionreaderbitch]

Poly! Kanej x gn! Reader - What kills

A/n: That scene where Catra and Adora fight and catra leaves? Ya, this is based off of that scene

Warnings: Mentions of past lovers, mentions of death, insecure reader, canon level violence, injuries (not descriptive), angstyyy, I think that's it? You have been warned!

Summary: You've always gotten other people hurt when you stay, this time you leave before you can do any damage. Or before you can't take it anymore

The three P's:

[Pronouns: you/your] [Pov: 2nd person] [Parings: (romantic!) kanej x reader, (romantic!) kaz x inej, (platonic!) crows x reader]

Your footsteps echoed off the cobblestones making a hallowed sound almost mirroring what you felt like.

There's a bag in one hand, and a gun in your pocket with knives scattered throughout your person. You would leave Ketterdam, the Crow club, your friends for good this time.

The biggest indicator that revealed that someone or someones were chasing after you were the hurried click of a cane and a small rustle from up above you.

Suddenly a figure launched on top of you as you tried to fight it off, as Kaz watched from behind gripping is cane with a strong force.

The girl tried dragging you back but you kicked her off, effectively pulling down her hood in the process as Kaz stabbed his cane right in the ground in front of where you were prepared to run away.

"Y/n!" Inej yells at you pulling you back as you grumble. "You can't just leave!"

Kaz's cane is in front of you when you turn around and take another step to leave.

"Y/n L/n, my crows do not leave without their notice."

Is that all you'll be them? To Kaz, to Inej will you forever remain a crow, a friend, an investment for them to use until they got bored.

Tears filled your eyes, you didn't want to stay, you wouldn't let yourself if that was bound to happen. Kaz had Inej didn't love you, not like you love them.

You hands curls as you remember what happened for this whole ordeal to be even occurring.

The crows were fighting for their lives all throughout the heist location. It even seemed like you guys were going to get out of their alive when the last three men ganged up on you.

You were alone, and these men where ruthless, but so were you.

It was all going fine until one pulled a gun on you and one held you by the hair as the other had a knife ready to use.

At the perfect timing when the man with the gun pulled the trigger Kaz had pushed you out of the way effectively taking the bullet. While the other man in his anger went up to stab you, he slashed Inej's arm instead as she threw herself in front of the two of you protecting you both.

Growling you spin on your heels and sock Kaz right in the jaw erupting a sound of concern as well as anger from Inej and pain from Kaz.

"See." A tiny voice in your head whispered. "All you do is get them hurt." The voice taunts you. "All you do is hurt the ones you love when you stay."

You couldn't even argue with that one, you had a lover once, but she had died because of your faults. If you had left her when you had the chance she would've had a good, amazing life. You did not want to see Inej and Kaz in the same place.

And that last heist was too close for comfort, you had overdone your stay here. If you stayed any longer you would get them killed, you had to leave.

"Why!" You holler at the both of them, pointing to their stitched up injuries that would certainly leave new scars for them to ponder at because you weren't good enough.

"Why do you have to be so good yet so terrible!" You cry out throwing your hands in the air. "Why do you two have to be self-sacrificing idiots for someone who doesn't matter!" You scream at the both of them.

"No, Y/n." Kaz says despite his jaw probably throbbing with pain. "You're important to me, to both of us."

Scoffing you cross your arms over your chest and look away so they can't see the tears threatening to break the dam that's holding them back.

"Not in the way I want to be."

Turning around fully with the intention to walk off before Inej latches onto your hand stopping you in your tracks.

"Stay, please, stay. We need you." Her voice wobbles as she desperately tries to get in one more attempt for you to remain in Ketterdam.

"No you don't." You sneer quietly your lips curling as tears start to flow down your face rapidly as you run off from the two of them.

You love the king and queen of Ketterdam, maybe they might've loved you you too, but not enough for you to take their side as an equal ruler with them. That you knew.

And it kills you.

Words 758

-thedelusionreaderbitch

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#kanej #poly! kanej #kanej x reader #poly! kanej x reader #kanej x gn! reader #delusion writes #six of crows #soc #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #inej ghafa x reader #kaz brekker x reader #kaz x inej #x reader #poly! kanej x gn! reader #shadow and bone #sab

[fanficgenerator112]

Hello Everyone!

So I had an idea for the catradora x reader fic but I don’t know how you all would feel about it. I was tossing around the idea that the reader could be a sorcerer and they studied at Mystacor but moved back with their family when the Horde first gained control of Salineas. Also I don’t know if I should use they/them pronouns or she/her pronouns cause I know a lot of the audience for Catradora is female but I don’t want to exclude anyone. If you could let me know what you think that would be greatly appreciated!

<3 M.

#catradora x reader #poly catradora #spop #help #catra #adora #y/n

[justaself-shipper]

After the War Series

Catradora x Fem!Reader: Nightmares Y/N opened her eyes. Looking around, she noticed she was in some sort of room. In front of her was a large screen, displaying nothing but static. A cackle resounded throughout the room, and Y/N felt her skin crawl. She knew that voice… But he was supposed to be dead! …right? Feeling a hand grip her shoulder, she froze in place, not daring to turn around. Hoping, praying that he would go away. "The show is about to begin.” Horde Prime stated. Raising a hand in front of her, he pointed toward the screen. “Let’s see what your friends are doing, shall we?” The static on the screen cleared, showing two, familiar figures fighting. Y/N’s eyes widened in horror. Catra and Adora. “N-no…” Catra was swinging a whip, leaving Adora, now She-Ra, to dodge. The feline woman’s features were contorted to one of rage, her long, wild hair swinging back and forth as she drove Adora back with lightening speed. Adora lifted her sword to block Catra’s attacks, before finally finding an opening. Letting out a war cry, she charges toward her rival. “No-Stop! PLEASE!” As Y/N watched in fear for her lovers, she spotted the familiar figures of Horde Prime’s clones slowly closing in on the two. There were too many of them, even for She-Ra. “ADORA! CATRA! WATCH OUT!” Y/N ran toward the screen, placing her hands against it to try and get their attention. Her scream wasn’t heard, but from all around her she could hear another cackle. It wasn’t Horde Prime this time. It sounded a lot like… “Me?" Horde Prime’s clones grabbed Catra and Adora, pulling them away from each other. Realising the danger, they struggled to break free, but it was in vain. Y/N started banging her fists on the glass, feeling tears flow down her cheeks. Her voice cracks as she watches the clones drag Adora and Catra toward the familiar pool that would wipe all their memories.

The girl could feel a smirk grow on her face. “Don’t worry, beloveds. It’ll only hurt for a moment.”

Catra and Adora were dragged below the surface, terror in their eyes as they looked up at Y/N. Y/N collapsed, falling to her knees as she helplessly watched her lovers disappear from view. ———— “Y/N, wake up!” Adora shook her awake. Y/N sat up, shaking in fear as she started hyperventilating. She closed her eyes tightly as she felt tears prick the corners of her eyes. “Y-You…P-Prime-“ she stammered out, choking back a sob. Feeling two pairs of arms wrap around her, Y/N opened her eyes to find Catra and Adora both hugging her tight. “It’s okay. You’re safe now. We’re here.” Catra whispered, as Adora stroked Y/N’s hair. “We’re all here.” Y/N let out a relieved sigh. “I-it felt so real…” she mumbled, allowing her two girlfriends to lay her back down. Adora smiled, moving a stray hair away from her face. “But it’s over now. You won’t have to worry about Horde Prime anymore.” She replied, giving Y/N a small kiss on her forehead. Relaxing in her lover’s warm embrace, Y/N let herself be lulled back to sleep by their rhythmic breathing. As Y/N fell into a peaceful slumber once again, Catra and Adora gently lay into a much more comfortable position. The two lay on their side, wrapping their arms around Y/N, who slept between them. Adora reached over to hold Catra’s hand, intertwining their fingers and letting Y/N rest her head on their arms. The feline woman let out a purr, Adora smirked. “Who knew you liked cuddles?” She whispered quietly. Catra, blushing, gave Adora a glare, who only snickered at her reaction. Kissing Catra’s intertwined hand, the three fell asleep snuggled close to each other.

A/N: Idk what the Reconditioning ceremony pool thingamajig is called efkdjhc

#catradora x reader #catra #adora #self insert #reader #after the war series #this is why its called after the war #nightmares #horde prime #reader included #freshie txt #i tried