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Coincidentally, I have the perfect fanfic for this day, written some years ago. An Entrapdak fluff piece. __________________________________ The Boop  Hordak snarled, taken aback.   “Oh, I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?”   He narrowed his eyes at Entrapta.  She had touched the top of his nasal-frame with her gloved index finger.  He had felt no pain from it, but was completely surprised by the sudden close contact and also its casualness.   He clenched his teeth to avoid yelling at his lab partner.  He wasn’t truly angry, just baffled.   “What was that…Entrapta?”  “Oh, a boop?”  “What, pray tell, is a ‘boop?”   “What I just did to you!” Entrapta answered.   “Why?”  “Oh, for science!” she casually answered.  “As you know, I am incredibly curious about your body.  Your nasal-bridge is unlike any humanoid I’ve seen!  I was just dying to figure out how it worked and was overcome with an urge to just…to just touch it!”  Hordak deftly dodged a second attempt at a “boop.”   “Cease this tomfoolery at once!”   “It’s also oh, so cute!  I don’t know why, but many Etherians have the urge to boop the noses of small animals!”  “Do I look like a small animal?”  “No, but you are cute!”   Hordak’s ears dipped and he immediately wore a deep blush.  He recovered quickly, hoping that Entrapta had not seen it.  Judging by the ear-to-ear grin she wore, she had, indeed, seen it.   __________________ Also to be found on Ao3 among my misc collection: Dog Days in the Horde.
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dappercritter · 3 months
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Constantly torn between making good on that promise for another Entrapdak fic and handing it off to somebody whose still got enthusiasm for the fandom.
A commission or even a simple collab would be fine.
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imperfectmazen · 1 year
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Merry Christmas @popeyeotaku!
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I'm your Secret Santa and this is your gift:
I hope you enjoy!
Love, Mazen
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tippenfunkaport · 2 months
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Space for Felicity
Queen Glimmer just wants a nice, calm, non-deadly party for once. Surely her friends can celebrate Entrapta and Hordak's new spaceship without it devolving into complete chaos? But when Emily overrides all Glimmer's safety precautions to turn the farewell party into the wedding of the century, the queen of Bright Moon wonders if maybe peacetime means letting go.
(4,471 words. Rated G. Fluff, Post-Canon)
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In 2023, I took part in SPOP Futures, a charity fanzine for She-Ra and The Princesses of Power supporting Outright International and I'm finally sharing my fic from that zine!
This fic has...
the type of ensemble, wholesome full cast antics that you all have come to expect from me
Bridezilla Emily
Adora being a menace to buffet tables every where
Catra inadvisably wearing sunglasses indoors and in space
Entrapta and Hordak honestly having a great time on their sweet new spaceship unaware of all the drama happening behind the scenes
Glimmer being stressed out of her mind by space, her friends, everything
Spinerella hopefully not drinking motor oil
a small army of deadly but impeccably dressed bots in formal ware
space antics
a party that is definitely not an Entrapdak wedding but is also sort of an Entrapdak wedding
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onetruechromosome · 3 months
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I was thinking of posting an actual positive Entrapdak fic, considering the month. But then my brain went to something along the lines of the whole of Etheria is consumed by Greggs. Then Hordak ends up putting 3 more Greggs stores in the Fright Zone.
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thesebright-lights · 1 year
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I don’t think theres a single ship I’m passionate about that isn’t just extremely angsty. Like that’s probably why raeda and entrapdak are the only canon pairings I’m so passionate about? (unless stolitiz is considered canon? have we passed that threshold yet)?
like I love billford and lawlight and batjokes BECAUSE they’re just so angsty they’re pretty much impossible. they aren’t even ships as much as headcanons if that makes sense
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tallysgreatestfan · 3 months
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17 for the Entrapdak Ask Game! ✉️
Thank you, I really wanted to do this ask game
17. Which Entrapdak fic, comic, and/or fanart is your favorite?
Uff, this is a difficult one, because this fandom has created just so many good fics. Just the first ones that come to my mind:
The Magnets Pulling From Different Poles Series by Mazen has just the right mix of smut and exploring the insecurities and fears and trauma of the characters
infinite by midwesterosi is just so beautiful and poetic and tender, and yeah, its smut, but its also so much more
Query, Hypthesis, Experimentation by SirChinnigan gets both Hordak and Entraptas characters so right, and has their relationship progress in such a sensual and so them way
Lost Memories by fen_harels_wife is a version of season five that IMO feels more true to the characters than the real thing, deeply exploring Hordaks trauma, but also how Entrapta deals with everything
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rheesvandar · 3 months
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Missed a couple days of Entrapdak Positivity Month as I was sick, but I'm back in the action with the first ficlet I've written in a long time!
Edit: Reorganized my ficlets and fixed the link.
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indigoideas · 11 months
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Hands number 1 Entrapta/Hordak?
It happens early in their partnership, before they've developed a rhythm of who does what, a constant awareness of what the other is doing. They reach for the same screwdriver at the same time and their gloved hands brush together. Hordak pulls back faster than Entrapta can, red spots flaring on his cheeks. He frowns. "Go ahead."
Entrapta, already on the tips of her hair to reach the screwdriver, leans towards him. "Are you okay?"
His face gets brighter. "What?"
"Are you okay?" she repeats.
"Yes."
"Okay." She smiles.
He turns away, face still red.
A while later, as she's untangling several wires, he asks, "Why did you ask if I was okay?"
"Your face was red," Entrapta replies, not looking up from the wires. "That can be indicative of sickness."
"Ah. I see." A moment later, he continues. "Why would that matter?"
"If you were sick, you would need to rest, not spend fifteen hours a day in a lab with me." Entrapta turns: "I think I found the right one!"
Hordak is staring at her. He has red spots on his cheeks again.
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newwwwusername · 1 year
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She Ra and the Princesses of Power (Netflix) - Hordak/Entrapta - Autism Acceptance Month Prompt 4 : Food
Prompt : Write a fic about an Autistic character's relationship to food
Entrapta had been staying up super late recently, working on various mechanical projects to help aid in recovery efforts from the war and, while Hordak was able to provide some assistance, he wanted to do more for her.
He wanted to be able to give her something beyond just what limited help he was able to give with his disabilities and so, after a short talk with Adora (who he had made an effort to grow closer with after the war since she was her daughter, in a way), he decided that food would be a good way to show his support and love while also being practical.
The thing about Entrapta was that she was very particular about her food, so he knew he had to get it right- Keeping any food he made to small, bite-sized chunks and making sure any drinks were carbonated.
So, he got to work.
Eventually, he was content with a plate of various small chunks of buns and meat and fruit (to keep a relatively balanced nutritional value in the meal, which would aid in her late night work) and a soda he bought from Sea Hawk, who for some reason had a massive storage of such things.
It was late into the night and he wondered if she was even still awake but, sure enough, upon entering her latest operating room, he found her hunched over a robot she was making to help clean up debris.
He cleared his throat and her head snapped towards him. A strand of hair came up and lifted the welding mask she had on as she looked at him curiously.
"I wanted to aid in your efforts, as I am not often much help due to my... Weaknesses" he shuddered. She opened her mouth to protest the statement but he continued before she could. "So, as compensation, I made you a meal to help you stay energized and on-point"
He lifted the tray and bottle into view and she smiled as she saw it.
"I made sure to cut the food into small pieces, though I'm sorry if-"
"It's perfect, Hordak" she told him with a warm smile. He returned the expression and set it down on her desk before sitting next to her and striking up a conversation about her latest projects as she consumed his gift to her.
Do not repost on other sites! If you want to participate in this month's challenge, there are 15 Autism prompts that you can find here
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yourfellowhuman07 · 1 year
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Where Do We Go Now?
A She-ra: Princess of Power 2018 fanfiction
The war is finally over. Prime is dead, the hive mind is broken, and everyone is reunited with their loved ones. However, there are some questions left unanswered. What will be the fate of Catra and Hordak? What are these new memories Wrong Hordak has? What is Etheria's place in the wider universe? Where do we go now?
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I have returned with chapter two! I hope you enjoy it!
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Chapter 2: Horizon Lines
Wrong Hordak sat on a log staring at the horizon as it changed colors. Fading from reds and yellows to pinks and purples. He should be with the others celebrating the defeat of the tyrant he once called a brother; instead, he sat running through every memory he had.
When Prime was defeated, the hive mind broke, releasing all the memories locked away during reconditioning, causing Wrong Hordak to get a splitting headache and a flood of newly released memories.
As the clone ran through his memories, there was always this group of clones he saw that he felt a connection to. There was one clone that stuck out from the group. He was of a higher rank than the rest, which did not make sense because all the little brothers were equal in Prime’s eyes. Then things became clear. The clone served as a general, and Wrong Hordak and the rest were his guards. Wrong Hordak felt a connection to these clones. It was like the relationship he had with his other brothers, only on a deeper level. He ran through his memories again and he was able to piece together words from his memories. One notable thing was that, when not around other clones, they would call each other by their serial numbers instead of a brother. Also in the earlier days of their being together, they were much more independently minded than other clones. That attitude calmed down over the years, but the feelings still lingered. As he ran through even more memories, one day, the group of clones was gone. Then, there was only blackness, until he was awoken by Entrapta, and that was only three months ago.
Wrong Hordak then wondered what happened to all of them. Had they died in battle like many of his brothers, or had they survived?
All Wrong Hordak knew was that he needed to see them again. However, he knew now, is not the best time to seek them out. He could tell despite all the joyful celebration, there is an underlying uncertainty within the crowd about what is to come next.
Wrong Hordak once again lifted his head to gaze at the horizon one last time before standing up and returning to the rest of the Princess Alliance and their merrymaking.
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Memorial Fanfic Posts
I found out my (adult) nephew died today. We were very close and today I have been very numb. I am not okay. He was not in Spop fandom, but he has great relevance to my being in it. For better or for worse, I probably wouldn't have gotten into the Spop fandom at all without my late nephew. I was planning on just watching the show as a reboot of something I liked as a kid and not touching the fandom because I was worried I was too old for it or that I wasn't really the true target-audience for it as a nostalgia-watcher and non-lesbian (ace), but then after having watched Season 1 together, he just had an "idea for a fanfic about Entrapta." He wasn't the target demographic, either. He was a heterosexual, cis-gendered older-millennial man and hadn't watched the original series and had no interest in the original, but he checked out the new She-Ra as a fun-looking cartoon and perhaps as a preview for me because he knew I loved original She-Ra. He immediately fell for Entrapta as just... the best character. Shared autism-traits. Shared love for robots. Mad science vibe. We watched the show together in later seasons. He was holding his breath just *waiting* for Perfuma to snap and go medieval on everyone. XD. So, when we watched Season 1, he had this fanfic idea, but he didn't want to write it because he wasn't into writing at the time / anymore, didn't have the confidence to get it off the ground but wanted to see it done. He shared with me this idea about Entrapta just causing hilarious havoc in the Fright Zone as part of making it her new home. We discussed ideas back and forth and I wrote the thing for his amusement and then I just started in and really got into the fandom. The first fic I wrote for the fandom, which was entirely his fault, the writing of which got me hooked on doing more for the fandom: The Havoc Hypothesis Revisiting a fanfic as a memorial, because I really don't know what to do right now. A small legacy for people who did not know him. He inspired me to some truly things. Here is another fic inspired by him, by a back and forth, a Fallout crossover. Crawl Out Through the Fallout Yet another fic, not written specifically for his amusement like the others above, but inspired by a board game he got and my partner and he and I played together. We have it in our apartment because it was a thing we only played together. I used it as inspiration for a "Game Night" Entrapdak-week prompt: It's a Small World After All
I am never going to share this specific kind of geekery with another person. There really was a dynamic between us that will never exist again.
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dappercritter · 1 year
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Entrapdak Fans, Your Attention Please!
Hi!
The Dapper Critter here, author of sleeper hit cuddly Entrapdak fic, Sleepless in the Fright Zone.
As you may remember, I’ve been teasing a second fic for some time. However, I hit a lot of snags on the road--some of it had to do with the pandemic, some of it had to do with looking back on SPOP and realizing it wasn’t as good as I remember. Either way, I ended up getting distracted with personal business or other fandoms that I felt more comfortable in.
But!
After actual years of teasing the good people of the Entrapdak fandom, I need your honest help.
Your feedback is appreciated!
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imperfectmazen · 1 year
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Incredibly dumbass crack smut, feat. idea by @zombiemoshpit
Based on the Flowers prompt, I bring you the most cursed thing in this Entrapdak Positivity Month:
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tippenfunkaport · 2 months
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👽Area First Ones👽
Comic sci fi ensemble chaos!
Area 51 FBI agent Catra / Alien Adora
Entrapta single-handedly stopping and/or causing an intergalactic war with her alien boyfriend
stressed single dad Bow and his alien kindergartner, Wrong Hordak
Ensemble sci fi ANTICS!
AKA sometimes family is a mysterious clone child, an unstable scientist, her alien boyfriend bent on destroying the planet and the stressed archer she blackmailed into co-parenting with her
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A new ongoing fic that I wrote as a present for @sometipsygnostalgic as part of the SPOP Flex's Monster Mash event!
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onetruechromosome · 17 days
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New Entrapdak fic chapter.
I Never Stopped - Chapter 5 - One_true_Chromosome - She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018) [Archive of Our Own]
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