#no balls hordak

[maireadralph]

So this line is from the feedback of the Entrapdak Secret Santa 2022 (edited to keep it SFW). This line has been such a source of enjoyment for me that I just had to do a fanart of it.

if you’d like to give some feedback to improve future Entrapdak Secret Santa events the Google form is still open and available here  All feedback is 100% anonymous 

#spop #hordak #hordak shitpost #i need a ‘my art’ tag #bitch be trippin balls #no balls hordak #for completeness #entrapdak secret santa 2022 #buzzthebatgirl art

[thefanartisthoho]

Antis: HORDAK CANT BE YOUR FAV CHARACTER!!! HE'S AN ABUSER!! HE SHOULD HAVE DIED ON SEASON 5!!! My absolutely dumbass:

#she ra and the princesses of power #she ra #spop #hordak #no #im not defending the shits he did #but dam #SO MUCH ANGST POTENCIAL?? #I MEAN? IMAGINE LITERALLY BEING SENT TO FUCKIN DIE??? #BY YOUR GOD #WHEN YOU LITERALLY JUST BORN? #LIKE?? #AND THEN YOU CRASH ON A TOTALLY WEIRD PLANET WITH NO STARS?? #Your body is pretty much falling apart and the only choice you have is thrive or die #and when you come back “”home“” you r pretty much yelled at #and get kicked in the balls #amazing

[danitza-drtc]

Today November 19th is celebrated The International Men's day, Happy day Boys!! 🎉🎉💯💯🤩🎉🎉💯💯

Here my fave masculine characters in cartoons and videogames 😘

#november19th #2022 #internationalmensday #my fave characters #wander #peepers #hater #wander over yonder #black gat #dr flug #505 #villanos #pikkoro #dragon ball #hordak #shera and the princesses of power #bog king #strange magic #adrien #ladybug #glamrock freddy #fnaf #security breach #bendy #bendyandthedarkrevival #bendy and the ink machine #ralsei #Deltarune

[rheesvandar]

When someone (probably Mermista) insults Hordak:

Entrapta, pulling up her sleeves and dashing at them: You take that back!

Adora: Entrapta, No!

Entrapta, hair somehow glowing yellow: Entrapta Yes!

#spop #spop adora #spop entrapta #spop hordak #spop mermista #unexpected teamfourstar #dragon ball z abridged #team four star

[csishewolf]

Entrapdak Positivity (?) 2023: Attraction

I have created A Thing. It is a story based on the amazing artwork you see below (NSFW under the cut), which was created by the Most Lovely and Talented @bat-burrito.

My fic is a crack-filled monstrosity of profanity and porn, born out of the Headcanon Disagreement I have with both @bat-burrito and @imperfectmazen (the Executive Producer of this fic and also a Most Lovely and Talented Human).

Both of my fandom friends believe that Horballs are a NO. I believe they are a HARD YES. (despite joyously writing this fic where the Horballs are a definite NO)

So, without further ado, and based on the Prompt: Attraction, and the fact that it's Valentine's Day, I present with much shame fervor:

Sackless in Salineas

(Five chapter fic, folks. Will be posting a chapter a day.)

Thanks again to @maireadralph for organizing this Positivity event! And for this art of Horballs. (The person who made that comment is me. At least I think it is me? I'm old and CRS. But I agree with the comment.)

NSFW (ish) version below cut.

#entrapdak #entrapta #hordak #entrapdak fanfic #entrapdak positivity #spop fanfic #entrapdak fanart #entrapdak positivity 2023 #does hordak have balls? #or is he sackless?

[nny11writes]

Chapter 2: New Year, New Horde, New Phone, who’s this?

The first year of Horde Lord Scorpia's reign is- I'm sorry what? Queen? QUEEN? Then who's the- oh no! I am not standing for Horde Lord Catra, that little punk /bit/ me! ...WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE STRUCTURE OF THE HORDE IS CHANGING!? WHO'S IN CHARGE!?

...............a pay upgrade and better benefits you say? Huh. I- uh, well, forget what I said. I support our Horde L- our, ugh, "Queen" and think we should see where this is all going.

#the first year of chaos is underway! #Scorpia #Catra #Entrapta #Horde Lord Scorpia AU #Queen Scorpia #She really REALLY wants to encourage everyone to consider the mandatory hug minute again it would be great if you'd give it a chance! 😥 #please picture Imp kicking ass at dodge ball with other small children #then getting hit and using Entrapta's voice to say ''NO bad child! Bad small child!'' #Yes Hordak is alive but my dude is not having a great time atm

[princemannikin]

In The Crimson Waste

Scorpia: Are you sure this is what Hordak meant by 'Comb The Desert'?

Catra: Of course you fool, we're following orders. *to Tung-Lashor* YOU GUYS FOUND ANYTHING YET!?!?

#spop #She-Ra #She-Ra and The Princesses Of Power #Tung Lashor #Catra #Scorpia #Crimson Waste #Huntara #Glimmer #Bow #Adora #Hordak #Mermista #Perfuma #Space Balls #Sea Hawk #Swift Wind #Entrapta

[onetruechromosome]

Entrapta: Since you want to go to this ball in a dress, would it make sense if I went in a suit?

Hordak: What? Sure. I suppose that can work.

Entrapta: I mean, it's just a black tuxedo. I've not worn it in a while, so it might be a bit tight.

Hordak: *bites lip so hard it bleeds* Y-yes. That would do fine.

Entrapta: Are you okay? Your- mouth.

Hordak: It is... part of my defect? Yes, we're going with that.

#Hordak #entrapdak #entrapta #hordak x entrapta #she ra 2018 #she ra spop #whordak

[yourfellowhuman07]

Alliances of the Heart

A She-Ra: Princess of Power 2018 fanfiction

For centuries, the All Princess Ball has been a time for the nobility of Etheria to let loose. Flaunting their power, prestige, and fashion for all to see. The ball had always been politically neutral, but, as tension from the war rises, not everyone is so keen to forget what happens beyond the walls of Castle Chill.

Lord Hordak, along with Princess Scorpia and Force Captian Catra, have come to the party to make alliances and find out everything there is to know about their enemies. Careful to not arouse the suspicion of the Princess Alliance.

Princess Entrapta, being the scientist she is, decides to come to the party to decode the secrets of body language, despite getting the same data from every other party she has ever attended.

When the two rulers cross paths, their plans flip on their heads as the two grow closer. Now it is up to Catra and Scorpia to push the two together as Adora and Glimmer stick their noses where they do not belong.

________________

Chapter 10: The Right Step

Adora joined the party right as the doors opened, her eyes zeroing in on Frosta, who sat on her throne. Fighting her impulses, Adora stayed with the ranks of the crowd and surveyed the endless sea of partygoers. Despite entering with Perfuma, Bow quickly joined Glimmer’s side while Perfuma left to join her other friends. Sweet Bee was still melancholy, while the Star Sisters left a trail of giggles behind them. Catra and Scorpia were still upholding their air of friendliness (Adora was still convinced they were up to something). Also, she noticed Mermista and Sea Hawk were nowhere to be found.

Then Adora, unfortunately, noticed Hordak entering, and annoyance washed over her. Hordak had won over Entrapta, and Adora was still bitter and baffled Entrapta would ever want to join his side, but it didn’t matter now. Adora had a mission, and it will not be hindered by one warlord.

___________

Hordak had entered the ballroom, looking like a lost puppy as he searched for Princess Entrapta.

After careful observation, he deemed the princess late and told himself that was fine. To pass the time, he checked in with Catra and Scorpia.

“Have you learned anything new?” Hordak, who was already sipping on a glass of wine, asked.

“Huh,” Catra looked up at the warlord with a slightly apathetic expression, “Oh, nothing much, just useless gossip.”

Hordak’s face was pulled into a tight line. Despite the welcomed distraction Princess Entrapta provided, Hordak still wanted his original plans carried out. Also, Hordak didn't appreciate how flippantly Catra had started to regard him.

“Sorry, Lord Hordak.” Scorpia, who was still firm in her respect, commented.

“Never mind that,” the volume of Hordak’s voice dropped, “go after some of the other princesses and government officials who are not in the Alliance. We need as many people on our side as we can get.”

“What about,” Catra mused, glancing over to Frosta.

“No,” Hordak replied firmly. “Frosta is strict about Prom etiquette, and if she suspects we are trying to convert her, she could throw us out of the party entirely.”

The two Force Captains gave the warlord a short nod.

Across the ballroom, another set of doors opened, letting in Princess Entrapta. At the sight, Hordak’s posture straightened and his ears perked in attention.

But, Hordak’s attention dissipated as he picked up the sound of his Force Captains whispering and giggling to each other.

“What?” Hordak questions defensively, while his ears flicked downward.

“Oh nothing,” Catra sighed and began to pull Scorpia away. “You can return to your princess, Lord Hordak.”

“We’ll take care of everything!” Scorpia shouted as she and Catra disappeared into the glittering crowd.

Hordak rolled his eyes and brushed off his embarrassment as he walked toward the princess, placing down his glass while adjusting his cape and hair along the way.

When Hordak got close enough to fully see the princess, he was floored. His first observation was she was wearing the coat, despite the heat of the castle. Then he took in the rest of her ensemble. Instead of her usual overalls, she wore beige trousers, and white ballet flats replaced her work boots. Most interesting was the fact she had her hair in a high ponytail and her bangs were pushed up and hung over a pair of red-lens goggles.

The two finally took their places next to each other while Hordak attempted to calm his nerves.

“Hi, Hordak!” Entrapta greeted, as jovial as ever.

“Good evening, princess.” Hordak gave her a small bow. “I see you received your gift.”

“Yeah, I love it! It’s so versatile and comfy!” She gushed as she hugged herself and the coat. “This is the best gift anyone has ever gotten me.” She assured, a warm smile spreading across her face.

A warm feeling bloomed in Hordak’s chest, which was evident by the pink lightly dusting Hordak’s cheeks and ears. He cleared his throat, simultaneously trying to calm down the beating in his chest and ripping his eyes from Entrapta’s sparkling ones.

“Would you,” Hordak mused as his heart finally steadied, “like to return to the gardens?” Hordak offered his arm to the princess, which she gladly took.

“Of course!” Entrapta exclaimed as she began to drag away Hordak. “I’ve already thought of  87 design ideas for those bots you were talking about!”

“Sounds delightful.”

The pair made their way to the gardens through a corridor Entrapta had found on her way to the party (while Hordak tried to hide his embarrassment of not finding this earlier).

__________________

An hour passed and Adora finally found an opening to talk to Frosta. She was standing next to a snack table with no guards around her. Now, Adora just needs to approach her correctly.

It was evident Frosta was a stickler for Princess Prom rules and etiquette, so recruiting her wouldn’t be possible until after the event had ended. Instead, Adora focused on befriending and gaining her trust first, then slowly introducing her to the rest of the Alliance. When she is on their side personally, it should be easier to get her on their side politically. Also, if they were successful, perhaps some of the smaller kingdoms would follow Frosta’s lead.

It was a (hopefully) fool-proof plan.

Adora approached the table, hoping she appeared casual. She poured herself a glass of punch and gave it a sip, savoring the sweet drink. She pretended to innocently look around until Frosta locked eyes with her.

“Good evening, revered hostess.” Adora gave a short, yet firm, bow.

“Adora,” she replied with a regal yet dismissive tone. “Are you enjoying the festivities?” She asked, plucking a strawberry off the table.

“Of course, your highness.” Adora could feel her hands get clammy as an awkward tension started to form. “I would just like to say sorry for disrespecting you and the rules of Princess Prom. It was improper of me and I regret every moment of it.” Adora gave another bow as her nervous eyes were trained on Frosta’s expression.

“Apology accepted,” Frosta assured, lifting the weight on Adora’s shoulders. “This party puts me in an awkward place in terms of keeping to the rules, and I need to be firm and fair to all guests. Besides, this is your first ball, correct?”

“I understand, and yes, it is.”

“Then you have slight leeway.” Frosta paused, thinking about her next move. “I am not ignorant, Adora. I know, as a child ruler, I am in a precarious position. Many people expect little of me, so I need to keep a firm grip to command respect. I especially can’t have people causing problems at my first ball,” Frosta explained, her eyes keeping an unyielding gaze on Adora.

“I understand, hostess.”

“Good,” Frosta replied with a nod. “Walk with me.” Frosta began to move, waving at Adora to follow her.

The two walked across the floor and up the stairs to the second level of the ballroom, stopping infront of the railing.

“While, on the surface, this can be seen as just another party, this represents something bigger.” Frosta gestured toward the crowd. “It is the representation of peace between our nations and a chance for us to see our countries are not just masses of land, but people with thoughts and feelings.” Frosta turned to face Adora directly. “I know it is the sacred duty of She-Ra to protect our planet, but I can not afford to rattle the foundations of this event.” Frosta sighed. “I can’t stop you from thinking about or watching the members of the Horde, but just try to keep it under wraps.”

“As you command, revered hostess.” Adora gave her final bow, and the two went their separate ways.

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When she got out of sight, Adora took a deep breath and leaned against a wall.

Not 100% how she hoped it would pan out, but it was a step in the right direction.

#hordak #spop #entrapta #entrapdak #she ra #hyperfixation #fanfic #spop fanfic #shera #adora #frosta #princess prom

[cirusthecitrus]

If it's not too late for the ask meme, how about wrong hordak?

Thanks for the ask^^

First impression: One of the things I anticipated the most before s5 dropped was the clones. So I was veeery excited to meet Wrong Hordak, I was literally obsessed with him. The funniest cutest fucked up little guy who, it seemed, was made just for me. (Partially because one of my early clone OCs was just like Wrongie personality-vise lol) I was still sad that the other clones didnt get much focus, but at least i had WH and Hordak

Impression now: Wrong Hordak is still my baby and I'll keep justifying his existence till my last breath, but now I see many problems with his arc and his place in the story. The way his trauma was treated is simply disgusting, and the fact that WH is never taken seriously by no one, even the writers, even when he's distressed and scared, even when he is forced to watch his entire world burn makes my blood boil. He didnt even get a proper name by the end... Yes, it could've worked better if it was Hordak instead of WH, I too wanted brainwashed Hordak to join the rebellion. And yes, Wrongie wasnt even that useful, mainly being nothing but a joke character. He also failed as an attemt to help humanize the clones, so the rest of his brothers stayed mindless drones, not getting a hint of sympathy from the narrative nor most of the viewers

Anyway, I'm stealing Wrong Hordak from DreamWorks, my character now

Favorite moment: "Brothers! There's nothing to see heeere! :D" and "We put amniotic fluid in there :| No, that was a joke :>"

Also every scene where he copies someone's expressions and movements

Idea for a story: ooh I've been sitting on this one for so long. Call it an au or a rewrite, but the idea is:

Wrongie gets disconnected way, way earlier, after trying to stop Catra and Glimmer from escaping. The first to find him was Hordak, and after he notices something familiar about his brother's pain, he chooses to stay with him and even comfort him. While Prime and the clones are busy with other mess, he decides not to tell anyone about WH's problem. He can't explain why he wants to keep his brother out of the hivemind and possibly get himself into trouble, but he is quick to justify his decision (oh Prime is too busy right now, oh he just doesnt want to distract him, its not that important etc)

And thus begin the brothers' shenanigans, where Hordak tries to watch over confused Wrongie, while he's struggling to adapt and act normal. During the time they spent together Wrongie sees more of "the real Horde" and slowly starts to question Prime, and Hordak shows his protective side and remembers more and more of his old life and his old self

In this story it is Hordak who gets taken with the rebellion, but only after a moment of resistance, because 1) he didnt fully remember Entrapta yet and saw the others as the enemy 2) he was worried about Wrong Hordak and tried to take his brother with him. Now WH is all by himself on the Velvet Glove and still has to keep a low profile. Eventually he gets closer with other clones and helps them see the truth as well, starting a small rebellion of his own. So during the final battle the etherian rebellion is going to have a trusted ally on "the other side", who can help with distractions and hacking Prime's systems. And ofc, seeing his brother safe and sound and freed will boost Hordak's morale even more before his inevitable last meetup with Horde Prime

Unpopular opinion: I think it won't be hard for WH and Hordak to become close friends. Hordak fell in love with this ball of energy called Entrapta and got attached to Imp who likes to mess with him, I'm sure he won't find Wrong Hordak too cheerful or too annoying (oh he will be annoyed, no doubt, but is he going to see his brother as a nuisance because of it? Nah-uh) Sure, WH might make Hordak feel insecure at first, cause Wrongie is more "likeable" and has no defects, but not to the point of barely tolerating or avoding him

And they have a lot in common? Same background, similar traumas, and they both still have a lot to learn about the real world, they can learn and grow together. Plus, I'm sure Wrongie is going to freaking adore Hordak and see him as his hero and role model, and there's no way Hordak is going to stay cold and distant for long after being showered with so much love So yeah, they're besties your honor (even if only in my heart u-u)

Favorite relationship: friendship with Entrapta and also possible future friendship with Hordak and Imp. My guy was born to be the funny uncle

Favorite headcanon: I really enjoy the idea of him being rebellious even before the events of the show. The comment under that one storyboard says that Wrongie's pod was used for reconditioning, so something must have happened for him to get in there. He must have known too much, or was too vocal and disobedient, or just different and Prime didnt like that. Perhaps when WH was yelling "Brothers, HP lied to us, he's a false ruler!" it was him remembering all those things he was trying to say to his brothers before he got silenced by Prime. Also maybe he was the only clone who knew about Krytis, so when the rebellion took Wrongie it might have got Prime stressing a lil bit, because, sure, he did send him for reconditioning, but what if that clone still remembers something he shouldnt know?

#ask memes #ramblings #spop #wrong hordak #hordak #horde clones #shera #spacebats #the galactic horde #spop meta #spop au #cirus doodles things #sketch #my art #edge lorde

[tavore-paran]

Snowball Fight

Summary: Imp's first winter.

~

Through eavesdropping on conversations Imp had learned the weather getting colder was called ‘winter’ and the white stuff that fell from the sky and coated the ground was called ‘snow’. It had all been complaints; it was cold and crops couldn’t grow. The snow was deep enough that it had to be trudged through in some places and in heavily trafficked areas it was reduced to a dirty gross slush. Ice was slippery, dangerous and a nuisance to get rid of. Seemingly there were no redeeming qualities to this change in the weather.

Despite that, the group of children had begged to be allowed to go out in it and had eagerly rushed to do so once given permission. It was not Imp’s job to spy much on the children, even the ones in the care of the Horde soldiers, but it was odd behavior and investigating such was his job. So he followed them out.

It was bright and white outside. There was nowhere to hide other than in the snow itself which would make it hard to see anything in addition to being cold and wet. Which would make the bite of the cold air even harsher and it already had him feeling like he’d rather go back inside. Too wrapped up in whatever they were excited about though, no one seemed to notice him climbing up the exterior wall so he stayed to watch for now.

The group quickly split into two. One gathered up snow into small balls to throw at each other. The other started rolling up a big ball of it. If either had a purpose, Imp couldn’t discern it. The children tended to behave odd in general but this was a whole new thing that made even less sense than normal because everyone else hated the snow.

Imp stayed and watched for a while. Eventually the group rolling the big snow ball started rolling another which upon finishing the stacked atop the first for some reason before starting a third. Odd behavior with seemingly no reason for it. He could stay for longer and try to figure it out but it didn’t seem likely to make any sense any time soon.

So he scuttled back down the face of the building. He gathered up some snow and bunched it into as big a ball as he could comfortably carry in one hand. It was so cold it hurt his bare hands as he pressed it together but it was pretty - if it weren’t doomed to melt he’d have stolen it to hide in his nest with his other shiny things – so he could see the draw of making it but why throw it?

Once it was done, he took it back inside. It was warmer in here so it would melt much faster so wasting no time, he climbed up to the vents and started for Hordak’s sanctuary. Hopefully he was in and alone. Hordak didn’t like it when Imp asked questions when others were around.

Luckily he was in and indeed alone. He was at his workbench working on something, his stance stiff and intent. Imp had express permission to interrupt with important stuff. This wasn’t important but the snowball was quickly melting and wouldn’t last until a more convenient time.

Unnoticed, Imp made his way around around the wall to behind Hordak. He then threw the snowball, purposefully not hitting him but going past his shoulder to splatter on an empty part of the table.

Hordak jerked around with a growl. “How dare…” he stopped as his gaze found Imp. He let out a sigh as he brushed himself off, much of the tension leaving his body. “Why would you throw that at me?”

“Snowball fight!” Imp played back at him because that’s what one of the kids had shouted before throwing the first snowball. It hadn’t been a fight though, no one was dying or even bleeding, none of their shouts had been of pain. And there was seemingly nothing to fight over. No disagreement, petty or otherwise, or territory either side wanted.

“I don’t have time to play games with you and you have better ways to spend your time. So unless you have something important to tell me, get back to work.” With a huff, Hordak back around to clean up what was left of the quickly melting snow ball.

Imp headed down the wall and climbed up to sit on the table as he did so. “Why would you throw that at me?” he repeated before Hordak could repeat his order to get back to work.

Hordak stared at him in silence for a few seconds before replying. “You’re asking why they were throwing snowballs at each other?”

Imp nodded. It didn’t make sense. What could it possibly accomplish?

“I presume because they find it to be fun. Which is a concept I have little familiarity with, making me not a good person to ask.” He was the only person Imp could ask though, they both knew that. “Personally I find it a waste of time but forbidding such behavior accomplishes nothing as far as I can determine and thus I haven’t. So I suppose if you wish, you are free to play in the snow too as long as you don’t let it get in the way of your main duties. Understood?”

“Understood.” Seems this was going to be another one of those things Imp was just not meant to understand. But having been given permission to play in the snow maybe he would. Not a lot of course but perhaps stacking some snowballs on top of each other might make it make more sense. It was certainly worth a try, right?

#my writing #shera #she ra and the princesses of power #imp #hordak

[maireadralph]

Oh god, I feel so guilty for the Hordak ball thing because I might be one of the people whoes headcanons are the reason for this feedback existing... xD

Is the reason because he was bullied by the other clones during sports time? 😛

#i got an ask! #thank you for the ask #hordak’s balls #<- I’m going to regret that tag ain’t I? #worth it

[baggebythesea]

Princess Glimmer and the Day of Many Choices: The only way to stop an evil mom is an evilier mom (29/?)

"Perfuma!" Scorpia cried and hurled herself forward to stop the sparks, but before she had the time, a black and purple seal formed out of thin air, blocking the attack immediately.

"What are you children?" playing at now? came a well known, smooth and rich and only slightly slurred voice.

"You… saved me?" Perfuma gasped.

"Yeeees, princess," Shadow Weaver smarmed. "I wouldn't want to throw away potential such as yours…" She leaned forward to touch Perfuma's hair, causing Perfuma to take a step back in discomfort.

"YOU!" the Scorpion woman snarled with absolute loathing and hatred in her voice.

"Scorptra?" Shadow Weaver said in genuine surprise. "What are you doing here? Didn't I already kill you once?"

"You killed my mom?" Scorpia gasped.

"Yeeeees," Shadow Weaver happily said, apparently enjoying the memory. "I killed BOTH your moms. Poison. It was a slooow, paiiiinful death… What? They stood between me and power," she said, as if that would explain everything.

"DIE!" Scorpia's mom snarled and unleashed another torrent of electricity, which Shadow Weaver easily blocked.

"If you couldn't get me back then, what makes you think you can get me now?" Shadow Weaver taunted.

"Because now she's working with me, witch," Angella said with measured voice. "And your loathsome presence in this world has been tolerated for way too long."

Shadow Weaver looked up and met the gaze of the queen.

"Oh fuck," she said with low voice.

"Now, die. Be mourned by no one," Angella said matter-of-factly and unleashed a ball of light, bright as the sun. Shadow Weaver scrambled to pull up a magic defense, but the light melted straight through it.

It was only in the very last moment that a plant vine placed itself between the shadow witch and the lighting ball

"What?" Perfuma said as Catra, Adora and Glimmer gave her a long look. "It's not like I would just let her die. It has nothing to do with her flattering me."

"Very good," Shadow Weaver panted and got to her feet. "You have power, oh daughter of Plumeria (who I totally remember the name of). I hope you don't squander it like others have done." She gave Adora and Glimmer a meaningful look. "In fact, under my guidance you could…"

"Why is my mom here?" Scorpia asked, staring with huge eyes at the older Scorpion woman, currently engaged in finding something heavy to throw at Shadow Weaver. "How is my mom here?"

"What she said!" Glimmer cried, staring at Angella.

"Enough chit-chat!" Shadow Waver cried. "Follow me! (Except you, Catra. Stay behind and die)"

"Where are we going?" Adora asked, firmly dragging Catra with her as Shadow Weaver oozed down a corridor.

"To that infernal machine Hordak and that cursed tinkerer from Dryl built," Shadow Weaver cried. "If Angella is here, that means the walls between words is not holding as well as they should. We have to stop something even worse from crawling out from the woodworks.

Part 28 is here: https://baggebythesea.tumblr.com/post/725153640449540096/hah-yes-i-hoped-you-would-go-with-the-shadow

#spop #chose your own adventures #princess glimmer and the day of many choices #shadow weaver #scorpia's moms #angella #perfuma

[swearyshera]

More asks for this rather terrifying Sweary She-Ra night (Chipped Catra coming up very shortly...)

@clueless-rarito A Horde Prime clone is for life, not just for Christmas.

@sonofrose Entrapta's main mission now is to get Wrong Hordak hooked on Greggs steak bakes. Or open her own store, Wrong Greggs.

@adamprince-of-idea He just wants to get them out of there and away from the people who want to kill them both!

That is the long and short of it, yes.

@imaginationfanstar You eat cotton balls?! 😂

I do love these though, I may have to include a few of those next time.

[rheesvandar]

Horde Prime (possessing Hordak) as She-Ra slowly walks toward him: How? How did you become this strong?

She-Ra: I trained all day yesterday.

Prime: You think you’re being cute!

She-Ra (said as she banishes Prime): Bitch, I’m adorable.

#spop #she ra spop #spop adora #horde prime #spop hordak #unexpected teamfourstar #team four star #incorrect quotes #dragon ball z abridged #sorry not sorry

[sometipsygnostalgic]

it’s 2 years since shera s5 anniversary i want to draw entrapta and hordak tender stuff because they are so good????   

hordak in s5 is a broken man. he feels like he’s made of glass and he will shatter if you grip him too hard, but entrapta communicates to him in such a gentle way, understanding exactly how to approach him, and it’s amazing how much their demeanour changes when together. whereas most of the time entrapta is a hyperactive unstoppable ball of energy, when she sees hordak in s5 she cools it off and you see how much she’s been stressed out about him underneath all the mania, and how relieved she is that not only is he okay, he also still values their friendship, even if he’s hiding that from himself.  

i dunno, it’s things like that which mean the world to me - how can you show build on characters by showing different sides to them? and hordak shows a side of entrapta, and entrapta a side of hordak, that we would never have gotten to know if they didn’t become buddies. it fleshes them out, and is good writing that ties in with the main themes of the show - breaking free of the expecations of others, and of the binds you put on yourself, and loving your broken self for who you are. 

#she ra #entrapta #hordak #entrapdak