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frickingnerd · 4 months
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bad friends and good enemies
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pairing: scorpia x gn!reader
summary: scorpia is your enemy and yet she shows concern for you when she sees the injury you got from her allies...
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scorpia wasn't a bad person, even if she was your enemy. hordak, catra or the others working with the horde, they were true villains. but scorpia was just a good person who got caught up in all of this and ended up on the wrong side. that much was clear, when the woman who was supposed to be your enemy showed concern for you.
“who did this to you…?”
scorpia gestured towards your injured arm, the wound still fresh. blood was soaking your shirt and it looked rather painful.
“your friend did. catra.”
you huffed her name with such disgust.
“i–”
scorpia parted her lips, wanting to defend her friend. but she couldn't. she knew what catra had done to you was wrong and so…
“i'm sorry… it doesn't make up for the injury, but catra shouldn't have done that.”
you were surprised to hear her be so honest with you. anyone else would've called her weak for that and you assumed that she's been called that plenty times at her time with the horde. and yet, you respected her for doing the right thing.
“thank you, i guess…” you mumbled. “maybe you're not as bad as your friends…”
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cantstoptheimagines · 1 month
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Dating Them Would Include… 
Summary — Headcanons for Adora, Catra, and Perfuma from She-Ra & the Princesses of Power! 
Requests ➳ Anonymous — Hello. Can I request Adora (She-Ra) with sarcastic S/O? ➳ Anonymous — G’day. I recently found this blog and decided to make a request: Catra with S/O, who use razor boomerangs (S/O can both throw them and use as daggers) as a weapons. Could you, please, write it? P.S. Have a good day. ➳ Anonymous — Hi there. Mind if I request some headcanons of Perfuma dating pyromancer!S/O?
Warnings & Other Tags ➳ Fluff for Adora and Perfuma; a little toxicity for Catra because our baby needs therapy; I’m currently rewatching this show and realizing that I remember nothing from it.
Notes ➳ Word Count is 560. ➳ Reader is gender neutral (they/them). ➳ Multiple requests were combined for this work.
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adora
adora is literally feral sometimes
(all the time)
since she grew up in the horde, she has little to no social skills when you first meet her
so don’t even try making any sarcastic jokes or references to the rest of etheria because she will not understand lol
she eventually grows used to things outside of the horde and the two of you became fast friends
but then, one day, she watches you give a horde soldier a black eye
and there’s a little flutter in her stomach
she subtly brings it up to bow, who says she just had a case of butterflies, which was probably a mistake because she always takes things way too literally
so for a solid month, she’s convinced she has actual butterflies in her stomach that just won’t leave
eventually, though, they overwhelm her and she kisses you in the heat of battle
from then on, you’re a package deal
where you go, she goes
trails behind you like a lost puppy sometimes
soft adora fans rise!
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catra
catra is hard to understand most of the time
one second, she’s solely focused on you
and the next, she’s on a rampage
sorry to say but a relationship with her would not be easy to maintain. it would take a lot of work on both sides
she’d need to control her impulsive temper and you’d need to have a very empathetic heart
once things settle down and she becomes friends with adora again, all that stress is lifted from her shoulders
she becomes kinder, more considerate, and softness envelopes her heart
even though you’ve told her a million times that her past mistakes are not a reflection of her current self, she continues trying to make up for them
but of course, this is catra we’re talking about
she often gives you new weapons, always opposed to more traditional items
your personal favorite being a twin set of razor-sharp daggers, which made your eyes glimmer with excitement upon opening them
she was proud of herself for that one
what she offers the most, however, is loyalty
she has betrayed and has been betrayed so many times that she swears to never do so again
she hopes you’ll do the same. because if you stick by her through thick and thin, she’ll eventually open up
all she needs is time
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perfuma
super kind and very affectionate, even when you’re still “just friends” (side eye bc that doesn’t last long lol)
be prepared because you’ll constantly be smothered in affection by perfuma
if you have any elemental powers, like pyromancy, she’ll only love you more since that’s one more thing you both have in common
her love language is touch, no doubt, 100%
she’s constantly giving you warm hugs and squeezing your hand so tight that it goes numb
you can’t resist kissing her whenever she smiles at you with sparkling eyes and pink cheeks
always giving one another sweet compliments you greet each other
you can trust her no matter what. she’d never cause you pain and would be haunted by regret if she did
seriously, i don’t think she’d ever forgive herself
she’s just so loyal to the people she loves, especially you
you better like flowers because you’ll be getting fresh bouquets every day for the rest of your life
god i love her so much
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catradoraswife · 2 months
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Rebel catra ref because I can
I wanted to keep her the same but also leather jacket is just 👌🤌
Reblogs and likes are much appreciated:)
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lildrea28 · 10 months
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A Happy Ending
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What an amazing way to wake up in the morning.
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thedelusionreaderbitch · 11 months
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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]
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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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1vywr1tes · 6 months
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Hi hello, it's good to see you're back and I hope you're doin well ! I was wondering if you could write a poly relationship between Catradora and the fem!reader who loves ceramics/pottery? Like, the reader often makes cute mugs, teacups and teapots, ceramic ornaments, etc, while Adora and Catra watch as she makes them and also the two of them try to make some pottery themselves from watching the reader do it? Thank you so much. :))
(Hihi! I'm doing well,I'm glad to be back and writing for She ra! And of course,that idea sounds so cutee!! If I wrote anything wrong about it tell me:3
Pottery date
Catradora x reader
Romantic
Female reader
Fluff
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As the pottery machine turned,you stood in your studio working,fingers shaping out a cat shaped mug for one of your girlfriends Catra. You hummed softly,not hearing your studio bell ring as someone entered the door. "Hey cutie~" catra leaned on the counter with paint on it,while adora stood somewhere to not knock anything over. You turned your head,cheeks heating up "darlings!" You smile,turning your attention back to the pottery you were making to not mess it up. Catra and Adora walk to edge of the table to not disturb you,they watched your fingers work on the clay,softly and carefully shaping the tail of the cat. "Whatcha making?" Adora asked with curiosity.
"A cat mug!" You glance at catra,and her ears perk up,"why are you looking at me?" She blushed,her tail fuzzing up. Adora laughed "she's saying it's for you,kitty!" She smiled at catra. You giggled at catra,keeping an eye on your work "andd almost doneee! Oh would you two like to do some? Pleasee,it'll be fun I promissee" you beg as you motioned with magic to the two other pottery machines,catra blinked "do I have too?" She groaned out,adora gave a glare at her,a playful one "come in kitty,let's do it," she looked at your begging face, and sighed "fine. Let's give it a try!.." you smiled brightly at them. "Yayy!! I love you two so muchh!" You put the pottery on your shelf to dry. "I'll help you two! Adora can you pull your sleeves up? I don't want to get clay on your jacket," you told them,turning off your pottery machine and going to the table with the other two.
Your girlfriends went over,and you explained what to do,admiring them and watching them while you teach them "oh you two are doing so good!~" you compliment,making the two blushed "haha.. oh thanks.." adora replies,and catra just blushes not giving a reply. The dried clay on your hands chipped off slightly as you taught them,giving them tips as they slowly warmed up to the process. Adora making a small plate and Catra making a cup that went along with it. They were a little janky but it was their first ones. You set them on the shelves to dry,"now we wash our hands!" You went over to the sink,letting Catra and Adora wash their hands first,then you did. Catras tailed wrapped around your waist and you hugged her,adora hugging behind you.
"So... was this technically a date?" You ask,face still pink,with a small chuckle. Catra thinks for a minute,"yeah.. basically." Adora kissed your hair. "Hey,it was my turn to kiss her!" Catra poked adoras forehead "I'm sorry I had too,your just to cuteee,today was amazing,you have to admit kitty." Catra nodded "I actually kind like it. Besides the clay drying on your fingers part. Eugh."
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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
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"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 · 3 months
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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
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╰┈➤ 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.
╰┈➤ WARNINGS: Not Proofread, She/Her Pronouns, No Use of Y/n
⍣ ೋ Enjoy!⍣ ೋ
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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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multifandomthoughts · 3 months
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TW: AFAB reader, pain play, BDSM, restraints, penetration with a strap on
Author’s Note: I’m aware that Scorpia’s tail normally induces paralysis, but I felt that didn’t exactly work with what I wanted to produce, so I just reduced it to a bit of pain.
“We’re gonna be late!” You shout, trying to get your girlfriend to hurry up. It was your anniversary, and you had planned a spectacular night out filled with fancy food and incredible atmosphere. You were dressed in a sleek black strapless dress, with matching pumps. Unbeknownst to Scorpia, however, there was a fun secret with your outfit to be discovered later.
Scorpia, had finally finished getting ready, and you could feel your eyes pop out of your head. There, in all her glory, she stood in a shimmering red dress with high heels that seemed a bit difficult to walk in. You giggle a bit and go over to her. “Are you sure you want to wear those darling? What happens if we decide to go dancing or do something more active, like dancing?”
“I’ll be fine, I promise!” She laughs, shrugging off your concerns. “Plus, I know you wouldn’t pull something like that on me without giving me an out!” “You’re right, I’m just concerned about your safety. I wouldn’t want my special girl to hurt herself on a night out!”
With a blush, her claw grips your hand as the two of you walk out to her car. Getting into the passenger seat, you psyche yourself up. It’s been a while since you’ve been out to dinner at such a fancy place, partly because your dates with Scorpia had been so casual.
You arrive at your destination, and enter the premises. You had heard about this restaurant from some friends, and the way they described it, it seemed like the perfect kind of unique and sophisticated for your anniversary date.
Ducking inside, you grip your girlfriend’s claw. You stand up and gawk at the walls. The walls are made of rock, and have plants protruding from the ceiling. You had been told the aesthetic was cavernous, but you didn’t know exactly how cavernous. Scorpia is in awe as if she’s never seen a cave before, despite having lived a lot of her life in the horde. As you admire the decor, you stand and wait quietly to confirm your reservation.
The waiter leads you to the table, as you can see Scorpia visibly struggling with her heels. Wrapping your arm around her back, you help to steady her as the two of you reach your seats. Plopping down, you give her an “I told you so…” smirk. Looking away, her face flushes a deep red as if she doesn’t want to admit her mistakes.
Crouching underneath the table, you slip her shoes off. “C’mon, you didn’t have to do that, you’ve already caused me enough embarrassment….” Clicking your tongue and shaking your head, you say nothing and just remove the offending shoes.
Without a word, you sit back in your seat, scooting closer. You slide your hand up her leg, leaving gentle lingering touches. A light blush dusts Scorpia’s face as she nods at you, a signal that she’s okay with the physical contact.
Throughout the rest of your dinner, you exchange subtle touches, tossing compliments at each other, doing your best to get the other riled up. When it comes time to pay the check, you were practically vibrating in your seat.
You had Scorpia so riled up, that she couldn’t even look you in the eye without blushing. The bill is paid, and you practically bolt towards the door with her. She doesn’t even seem to notice, or mind that she’s not wearing her shoes, clutching them in her grasp. It’s probably better that way.
Running out to the car, you plop down into your seat. Before you can say anything, you put your hands on scorpia’s face and pull her in for a long and passionate kiss. Pulling away, you two are breathing heavily, looking into each other’s lust filled eyes. “This is just for until we get home.”
Silently, you return home, the air in the car thick with tension. You get out of the car, opening Scorpia’s door for her, gripping her claw tightly. You unlock the door to the house, and immediately lead her to your shared bedroom.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, you beckon her with your finger. Once she gets close enough, you pull her down on top of you with another passionate kiss.
“Scorpia….restrain me….” You gasp in between kisses. It’s something that you’ve mentioned before in passing, but never had the guts to actually tell her during the act. “Alright, I can do that….but in exchange I want you to allow me to use my tail on you.”
You nod, gently pushing her off you. Now that you have her attention, you begin to peel the black dress off your body, revealing a matching set of sheer red lingerie. It’s no fun if you can’t surprise her; it’s best to show off now before you’re bound.
You pull Scorpia onto the center of the bed, kicking the pillows off for more space. Pulling her in for a kiss, your lips connect, igniting a fire in your bellies. As the kiss continues, your hands roam all over Scorpia’s body, slipping up the underside of her dress.
Grasping her ass, you give it a squeeze. Scorpia looks over you with a faux-shocked face. “Oh, how naughty! I think you’re going to have to be punished….but before that…” Before she can finish her thought, she grabs the straps of her dress and pulls it off.
You can’t help but stare and revel in her bare body. Every curve, every shape was perfect for you and you just wanted to touch it. Reaching out, you prepare to touch. Gently, Scorpia pushes your hand away, a teasing shake of her head.
“Ah ah ah….you’ve been naughty, remember? It’s time for the punishment.” You frown, giving her the puppy dog eyes. Until you see the punishment. Hand cuffs. Not only that, but fuzzy handcuffs.
With your consent, Scorpia handcuffs you to the bed post as your eyes glimmer with delight. “If you continue to be naughty, you get the tail. Deal?” You nod your head yes.
Her claws then begin to roam over your body, removing the lingerie you had on. “So pretty…but it’s getting in the way of my claws. Be glad I don’t just snip these off.” Once it’s off your body, she begins to caress your hips, your legs, your chest. Once her claws reach your chest, you can’t help but squirm. And that’s when you feel it, a dull pain in your side.
Your eyes go wide, and you hold back a yelp. “What did I tell you honey? If you disobey me, you’re going to get stung. Now, as long as you don’t squirm, you won’t get the punishment. However, I want to hear all your moans.” All you can let out is a soft “Yes Scorpia.”
She then goes back to what she was doing, delicately caressing your body. This time you let out all the sounds you can, whimpers, moans and gasps. You can feel yourself begin to get damp as each minute movement makes you feel so good. Containing your movements were relatively easy, except when it came to your chest. She could clearly see you struggling with staying still, so she decides to kick it up a notch.
Her claws run from your ankles up to your thighs, admiring every inch of your body. “How are you feeling honey?” All you can muster out is a “G-good…” “What’s that? I can’t hear you, doll. Speak up.” This time, a bit more confident, you state: “Good, I’m really feeling good Scorpia.”
“Good. You know that at any point if it gets too much, you can tell me to stop, alright?” You nod, knowing from past experiences that this is true. Scorpia then goes back to what she was doing, caressing your hips, your stomach, your ass. It’s then when she begins to press gentle kisses against your inner thighs that you can feel what was a gentle heat in your body turn into a roaring inferno.
Scorpia looks up at you, your face turning a subtle red. “It looks like you’re ready for the main event doll, give me a second.” Turning around, she rummages through the bedside table, digging until she finds what she’s looking for.
A bright pink but rather girthy strap on, one that you hadn’t seen before. She must have got it specifically for your anniversary. You watch in awe as she slides on over her body. Once again, Scorpia reaches over to the bedside and coats the strap on in a generous amount of lube.
“You ready, honey?” She says in an almost sickly sweet voice. You can’t help but gasp out “Yes Scorpia, please give it to me!” With a smirk, she lines up the strap, and gently slides into you.
Your breath hitches, and you can’t help but let out a deep moan. “Fuck yes, Scorpia, that’s it.” With that comment, she begins to softly thrust in and out. If you weren’t bound, you would most definitely be covering your eyes in bliss.
Scorpia watches as you make such lovely sounds, and that only encourages her to go a little bit faster. You can feel yourself straining, doing your best not to squirm. It’s so pleasurable, so wonderful, that you can’t help but twitch. The familiar pain envelopes you once again, but it’s only sends more pleasure flowing through your body.
As time goes on, you could feel yourself getting hotter and hotter, as not only was Scorpia going faster, she was getting rougher. You can’t help but let out ear splitting moans as she hits your sweet spot, again and again.
Finally, you can feel that coil in your body at the point of snapping. Your wrists are beginning to become sore from leaning against the handcuffs so hard. You begin to twitch uncontrollably, and you know that Scorpia realizes that. In response, instead of stinging you multiple times, she just does one deep sting.
“Scorpia, I-I’m gonna….” And before you can finish your response, she retorts with “Go ahead honey, despite being so naughty, you’ve earned it.” And in that moment, whether it be from the pleasure that she’s making you feel, the pain, or both, that coil snaps. You can feel an overwhelming amount of pleasure cascade through your body as your body begins to go limp.
Breaths, ragged and shallow escape from your mouth. Scorpia, removing herself from you, crawls over to undo your handcuffs. “You did so good today….” She coos to you. “I know both of those things were new to you, but you seemed to take to both of them as a fish in water. How are you feeling?” Once your restraints are unlocked, you can’t help but lean forward and encase her in a hug.
“That was absolutely amazing and I’m feeling as high as a kite…we have to do it again sometime, but you in my place. But for now, let’s just relax, and unwind together….”
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illusionshorns · 2 months
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Just a reminder to some people who write She-Ra x readers
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They are confirmed lesbians,
Stop shipping your male Oc's/readers/Characters with them.
I have seen several stories and several pieces of fanart.
Thank you for coming to my ted talk
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For However Long Is Forever
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Catra x Reader
CW: LONG, smut, porn w/plot, kind of a sequel to Finally Free but can be read alone, soft sex, comfort sex, vanilla, gentle, sweet, no assigned roles, just making love, each other's first time, slight pain play maybe?
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With her head resting upon yours you both began to sway in the kitchen of your little house. Far from the world, from the princesses, from the horde and all it's nightmares.
Catra's ears were pulled back, purrs rumbling softly from her chest against the soothing music from the record player. Hearing that familiar sound warmed your heart, her purrs were so rare in the horde.
It had only been a few weeks since you both escaped, and while difficult, you both made due.
About a minute later and the songs were over, but still you remained in each other's arms for just a moment longer.
"I never thought..." Catra began, softly whispering against your ear, "I never thought it could be like this..."
You smiled warmly against her shoulder, and held her tighter, "Do you like it?"
Catra rested her hands further down your waist, and sighed contently as she closed her eyes. "Yeah, I think I do."
You turned your head slightly to leave gentle kisses across her neck, "me too, kitten."
You felt as her jaw set for a moment and her voice grew serious, "What if someone tries to take this from us?"
"They won't..."
"How can you be sure?"
You thought for a moment, "because we won't let them..."
"But how?" She stressed, pulling back from you slightly to look you in the eye, "How are we going to stop them? We're only two people, we have no army, no weapons, no allies, we're-"
"Kitten," you said sternly to cut through her spiral and pulled her back into you, wrapping her arms around her waist. "I know it's scary, neither of us really know how to do... this, but I want to learn with you! So lets-"
You sighed and placed both hands on her cheeks, caressing her face softly with your thumbs, "-lets not worry about that right now, okay? Let the princesses and the horde fight their little wars, and for now? Just...just stay with me, please."
You looked to her with pleading eyes that she couldn't resist and she sighed.
Catra hugged you warmly and mumbled grumpily into your hair, "I hate you..."
You laughed and pushed her back gently, "Why? Because I said you can't worry!?"
"Exactly!" She laughed along with you, "I'm trying to come up with defense plans and you're luring me in with that stupid cute little face!"
"Oh I'm sooooo sorry my cute little face is so distracting, kitten~!" You teased.
She sighed dramatically, "Oh give it a rest, princess-" she smirked with her arms crossed, "-besides it's not like I like you or anything~"
"No, no you're right-" your voice laced with a false sadness that quickly revealed itself to be teasing as you gloated childishly, "-you looveeee me~!"
"I'm gonna get you, you dumba-!"
Knowing what would follow you shrieked with laughter and sped in the opposite direction from her and toward your shared bedroom as she chased after you.
As you entered your room and went to close the door to slow her down she picked you up and tackled you onto the bed.
"Nuh uh, no one's gonna save you now, cutie~" she teased in a sing song voice as you playfully struggled underneath her.
You grabbed a pillow and lightly hit her with it while saying between giggles, "You. Are. So. Mean!"
She grabs the pillow as you go to hit her with it again and snatches it from your hand before pinning you down, "Trust me, princess, I can be much much worse~"
Your nose crinkled cutely as you stuck your tongue out at her which she scoffed at and mumbled with playfully annoyance, "You're such a brat, you know that?"
"Maybe~" you shrugged with a wide grin.
After a moment or two she relaxed on top of you, her purrs vibrating between you both as she let go of your hands and moved them to your face as she caressed your cherry cheeks.
"Ive never seen you smile like that-"
You tried to look away from her sheepishly but she softly grabbed you by the chin to pull you back.
"-no wait, I-I like it." Her dazzling two tone eyes admired you beneath her, "You really have always been beautiful, princess. I'm so sorry it took me so long to notice it..."
With your heart swelling in your chest your eyes fell to her pretty red lips.
Your mouth parted slightly as you looked back up into her eyes and suddenly you felt light. As though the world had disappeared.
There was no war, no princesses, no horde, no betrayal, no heartache, no trauma, and no pain.
It was just you and Catra.
"A-are you sure?" Catra asked in response to a question you were too love drunk to even recall asking her, "I've never um...heh-"
She sat up, straddling your lap as you sat up as well, "I've never kissed anyone before..."
And just like that you saw someone you had missed for a long long time, you saw Catra.
Her eyes wide with curiosity and eagerness. Her tail swaying by the tip, and a soft smile across her face.
You'd be lying if you said you didn't love Force Captain Catra. You'd be lying if you said you didn't love the power she held, the confidence, the pride, and the ambition. All things that turned what was once a childish crush into yearning and want.
But you loved Catra too. The girl you fell for in training when you were younger. The girl who would startle you by leaping from the shadows, that high pitched laugh as she notices you jump, and then the care of her asking if you were alright.
"Neither have I-" you admitted sheepishly before taking a deep breath to still your nerves and placing a soft hand on the nape of her neck, "-but I've always hoped it would be with you."
You began leaning in before whispering inches away from her mouth, "Can I kiss you, Catra~?"
She wrapped her arms over your shoulders and whispered a soft, "yes."
With her permission you pulled her in gently, your heart hammering in your chest as her lips met yours. Your body shivered under her weight and you whimpered ever so softly before she pulled away.
Her eyes were wide, almost dazed, as her purrs rumbled between the both of you, "Woah..." she said simply.
Your face flushed, "W-was that okay?"
"I think so," Catra paused for a moment as she reached her hand out to caress your face once more, "but...I think I want to try again, if that's okay with you."
You felt as though you were caught in a trance, "Yes, please..." you shifted beneath her slightly as you felt something you had never really felt before, "please kiss me again, kitten~"
So she did.
Leaning and grabbing your face between her hands she pulled you into a deeper, more passionate and confident kiss.
You could feel her hot breath against your face, her nose bumping against yours, and her fangs ever so gently grazing your soft lips.
Between the frenzied kisses you ran your tongue across her bottom lip. She seemed to get the message as she parted her lips and allowed your tongue to explore her mouth with yours.
By now you were both a mess. With her hands combing through your hair and your hands roaming over her lean body as you moaned into each other.
"C-can I-" you attempted to ask between your kiss, gently placing your hand on her breast, "Can I touch you here, kitten~?"
"Yes, yes~" she mewled out. "F-fuck, why does this feel so good~?"
Her tail wrapped tightly around your thigh as she kissed you even more roughly, and desperately.
"D-dont question it, kitten," you told her through short pants and gasps for air, "just feel it, just l-let me take care of you~!"
This time she was the one to whine as you groped her tits over her shirt and as you kissed her deeper and deeper.
"Mmfh!" She mewled as you took her by surprise and gently laid her down flat on the soft mattress.
You pulled away from her for just a moment, your faces mere inches apart as you softly whispered for only her to hear:
"Gods above, you're lovely, kitten~" as you slowly ran a finger down from her chest, to her stomach, "I want...I want to show you...I want to show you how much I love you."
Her brilliant eyes were fixated on you as an audible gulp slid down her throat, "w-what do you mean, princess?" Though you could tell by the growing volume of her purrs that she already knew.
"I..." You were blushing wildly as you stated, "I want to make love to you, Catra~"
Still unsure, you slid up her body so you were laying on top of her and caressing your cheek, "I want to touch you everywhere I can, I want to kiss all those pretty freckles, I want to fill you up with my love so fully that it's engraved on your bones so you never forget it, kitten~"
You felt her shiver and squirm a bit underneath you before she leaned in to kiss you once more and said confidently, "Then do it, princess, I trust you~"
With her permission you carefully undid her short black shoulder cover before bringing your hands to the back of her horde uniform and slowly began unzipping it.
You couldn't help but take in the details on her copper skin. Freckles you had never noticed before coated her shoulder blades and chest, and small tuffs of fur like hair traveled in a stripe down her stomach and to her v-line.
"You have to take the shorts off first~" her silvery voice broke through your thoughts, but as you looked back into her eyes she began to laugh, "holy shit, you should've seen your face! Aw, you're so red, princess~!"
"Catra, stop, this is supposed to be sexy~!"
"Sorry, princess it's just-" she laughs and tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear, "-you're so fucking cute~"
You scrunched up your nose playfully before hooking your fingers over her one piece, boxers, and shorts before pulling them all off with one quick tug.
Catra gasped lightly at the sudden cold air against her warm skin. Her parted lips soon replaced by yours as you continued to kiss her passionately.
Your slightly chilled hands go down to grope her bare breasts and play with her nipples as they harden underneath your touch and she mewls in your mouth.
Catra pushes you up just enough to claw at your shirt while repeating, "Take this off, take this off," in a lusty voice until your shirt was, not only discarded, but likely torn to shreds.
You smiled warmly before moving down enough to kiss her jaw and neck.
Her deep purrs echo throughout your room, her clawed hands tangled in your hair as she whimpers.
As you begin leaving wet open mouthed kisses across her neck and collarbone Catra moves a hand down from your hair to your back before-
"AAhh!" You wince, arching your back and pushing your bare chest against hers and whimpering to catch your breath as you adjust to the stinging sensation.
"Shit-!" Catra gently pushed you up just a little, still out of breath herself, "I-Im so sorry, princess! I didn't mean to scratch-"
"Hey, hey-" You cooed before brushing her cheek softly with your thumb, "I-its okay, it's okay, I um..."
Blood rushed to your face as you blushed, "I kinda liked it~"
There was a soft, and concerned look on her face, "A-are you sure?"
You shook your head with a smile, looking down at your intertwined limbs, "Hell yeah! So please-"
You nuzzled her cheek with the tip of your nose before whispering in her soft ear, your hot breath making it twitch slightly, "-I don't wanna stop, kitty, not until I give you every bit of pleasure you deserve~"
She purrs loudly, turning her face to kiss you hot and passionately. Though in her haste to return to your lips she mistakenly rubbed herself against your leg.
Her claws returned to your shoulders, no doubt leaving their own marks again, as she tensed and gasped.
The look so gave you was one you had never seen before. Her usually piercing eyes were dulled by her need as she kept looking down between her legs.
"Oh? Did you like that, kitty~?" You asked coyly.
Through her purrs she whispers sweetly, "I-I think so...can I do it, again?"
Your heart swelled by the sight of her so desperate for you. The woman who once was your force captain, was now under you longing to be touched and loved in a way she never had before. To say you felt honored was a deep understatement.
You held on to her hips gently and pushed your knee against her center more, "Of course, kitten, do what ever makes you feel good, okay?"
She nodded and then began grinding herself against your leg.
"Thats it, kitty, does that feel good~?"
"Uh huh~" she whimpers as she watched herself before turning her head, her cheeks flushed, and hiding her mouth with her hand.
You began rocking your hips with her movements before noticing she was trying to hide her moans.
So you leaned down, grabbed her hand, and pulled it away. "Please don't do that, kitty~" you said as you kissed her lips softly, "don't hide your pleasure, you deserve it~"
You grabbed a pillow from your side of the bed and placed it behind her so she was sitting up just a bit more so you could rub your knee against her cunt more purposefully.
"You deserve-" you started as you kissed her lips again, "every bit-" and kissed her temple, "of pleasure, kitty~"
"Then give it to me~" An odd mix between a growl and hiss left her mouth as she began trying to pull down your pants with one hand while the other was wrapped around the back of your throat. "Give it to me, now~"
As you slipped out of your pants she pulled you back and began kissing, licking, and biting your neck.
You moaned loudly at the suddenness, your eyes rolling back as though she had you in a trance.
"Touch me~" she moaned into your ear as she grabbed your free hand and moved it between her legs, "be a good girl for me, and touch me~"
With one hand between her legs you moved the other into her hair. Your hand roaming through it, messing up her mane every time she found a particular sensitive spot against your neck which Catra was so keen on nursing until it was red before biting to be sure to leave her mark all over you.
With a soft whimper you began to play with her pussy lips.
"Fuck you're so beautiful, Catra~" you moaned against her ear as you rubbed her.
She licked up your jaw with her barbed tongue, her eyelashes fluttering against your cheek as she whispered slightly lost of breath, "Mmm, you think so, princess~?"
"Mhm hm~!" You hummed before both of you gasped as you slipped a finger through her slit, "F-fuck you're so wet~!"
Your moans mixed together as you rubbed her up and down before finding her clit.
Catra jolted slightly in your arms, "Oh fuck~!" She moaned lowly, her purrs rumbling deeply throughout the room as she rocked her hips against your fingers, "Right there, princess~! Oh fuck~! Yeah, yeah~!"
You rubbed the sensitive bud a bit faster, her claws once again marking up your back with shallow red scratches, but you didn't care.
Her pleasure was all that mattered as you rubbed her and held her in your arms as she rode your fingers. Whimpering and squirming, this was a side of Catra you never thought you'd see.
"Y/n, Y/n!" She struggled to find her words as her mind was mostly over taken by pleasure, "I feel...I feel...fuck I feel h-hot down there? Fuck~! S-should w-we stop?"
You slowed down softly, needing to catch your breath yourself, "I-If you want to stop w-we can, d-do you wanna stop, kitty?"
She looked up your body. Your breasts in her face, your chest heaving slightly, the bright red blush across your face, the concerned yet yearning look in your eyes.
Catra shook her head no.
"D-does it hurt?"
She thought for a second the burning tension in her stomach letting up slightly, then looked back up, "N-no, i-it felt good, I think..."
"D-do you wanna try again?" You asked her softly.
She bit her bottom lip between her fangs before wrapping her legs around your waist and her arms around your shoulders, "Yes...p-please, princess~"
You smiled coyly before putting your fingers in your mouth to tease her, only for you to moan, "F-fuck, you taste so good, kitten~"
You looked up at her sheepishly before looking back down between her thighs, "C-can I...can I kiss you down there, kitten?"
Though slightly nervous, the innocent look on your face compelled her as she removed her legs from your waist and spread them open, "Go on, princess~"
As you moved down her body you made sure to leave opened mouthed kisses in your tracks. From her lips to her jaw, to her neck to her collarbone, to her breast to her tummy, to her v-line to...well;
Catra rested her hands in your messy bedroom hair as you looked up at her before kissing around her pussy lips.
However her sent was hypnotizing and you just couldn't help but want more of her so you quickly spread her lips with your fingers and began lapping up her leaking arousal.
"Ooh~!" She mewled as her hips raised up towards your face and hissed, "Fuck that feels so good princess~!"
So you continued, licking up every bit of the mess she made of herself before finding her entrance. Your curiosity got the better of you as you tongued it teasingly, slipping your tongue in and out.
She pulled on your hair so hard it made you cry out and grip onto her thighs tightly as she dragged you back up to her clit, "Fuck me, princess~! Please~! Please no more teasing, I want you, I want you so bad~!"
The desperation in her voice was all you needed to be compelled to do anything she said.
Closing your eyes you began licking around her hardened bud, moaning into her as you revealed in the taste.
Catra let out a deep mewl and arched her back while keeping your head in place. "S-shit! Mmm faster, princess~! C'mon, just a little aahh f-faster~!"
Immediately doing as she said you flicked your tongue faster against her clit before deciding to wrap your lips around her and begin sucking.
Her hips twitched up again and she borderline screamed from pleasure, her thighs tightening around your head as her arousal leaked down your chin.
"Oh fuck~! Oh fuck~! Don't stop, princess~! That-! Ohh, it feels so good~!!"
You continued to lick and suck on her at the same pace, as you moaned and gasped, the vibrations only making it more pleasurable for Catra.
"P-princess-! Ah, ah~! I-its hot again~!" She whimpered as her legs began to shake around you.
Alternating between sucking and licking on her sensitive bud and greedily taking mouthfuls of her pussy into your mouth, you held onto her hand.
"J-just relax, kitty~" you looked at her through bedroom eyes before gently rubbing her freckled thigh with your free hand, "I'm right here, fuck, I'm right here, j-just try to relax~"
She nodded as she combed her claws through your hair, gasping and moaning through her purrs.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she tried to relax, enjoying the feeling of you worshiping her delicious pussy. The feeling of your tongue lapping her up, your hand rubbing her thigh as you tried to soothe her and it was all too much.
The heat pooled between her legs began to build and build until all at once it released in a blinding light as her eyes rolled back and she screamed in pleasure from the top of her lungs.
Her legs shook against your head as her thighs clamped shut around you before she squirted and came on your tongue.
Catra's purrs echoed through the room as she caught her breath, and her tail softly curled around your waist.
You cleaned her up ever so softly with your tongue knowing that she would still be sensitive, but not even a moment later you felt her graze her claws over your cheek before tilting your head up to look at her,
"That...that felt so good, princess. You did such a good job for me~" she praised.
Knowing you made the woman you love feel good brought the brightest smile to your face and Catra couldn't help but laugh;
"You're such a cutie, ya know, princess~?"
You blushed softly before going to lay down next to her as she returned your pillow to your side of the bed and cuddled you, your bodies intertwined.
You flattened her messy hair so you could rest your chin on top of her head and kissed her temple. "I'm so happy I made you feel good, kitten, you needed it...you deserved it." You whispered.
She rubbed your back softly 'til you jumped and your face twisted in a grimace as she remembered the swallow scratches she left on you,
She moved to escape your grasp but you instead held her tighter.
"Where are you going?" You pouted.
"I'm just going to get a towel so we can clean up your back, princess."
You huffed childishly and pulled her back, "Nooo, I want to hold you, come back!"
She rolled her eyes playfully, "it's gonna hurt like a bitch tomorrow if we don't clean them up now."
You nuzzled your face in the crook up her neck and mumbled, "That sounds like a problem for future Y/n..."
Catra snickered and ran her fingers through your hair, "Yeah well then future Y/n better not be complaining tomorrow because of current Y/n's mistakes."
"Yeah, yeah whatever-" you sighed as you finally successfully pulled Catra back into bed with you, "just stay with me...please."
She looked down at you fondly as you moved to laying just above her soft chest and wrapped you up in her arms.
"Always, princess"
"Promise?"
That word sent a chill down her spine. You sounded so sweet, so peaceful, so hopeful, but Catra learned the hard way that promises often seemed to come with an expiration date.
But then again...as she looked back down at you and took in your restful face in your afterglow, the warmth of your body, the weight of your comforter, and soft natural light of your small home she thought, 'maybe promises don't last forever...'
'but for however long we have left...'
"...Yes, princess, I promise."
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frickingnerd · 7 months
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sparing with adora
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pairing: adora x gn!reader
tags: fluff, implied romantic feelings
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you really love to spar with adora! 
back when the two of you were still in the horde, it was all the two of you could ever do
sparring together was sort of like your version of a romantic evening together, since there wasn't much else you two could do
even now that you and adora are out of the horde and could go on normal dates like everyone else, you still prefer to spar together
sure, going out to eat together or watching the sunset together are quite romantic in their own way, but nothing beats sparring with each other
you two are already so used to it, that it would feel wrong to suddenly stop and pretend like two were just a normal couple like everyone around you
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cantstoptheimagines · 7 months
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FMK: Catra, Adora, Scorpia
send me fmk asks 🖤
fuck catra, marry scorpia, kill adora
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catradoraswife · 6 days
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MELOG THE SPACE CAT,I LOVE THEM ❤️❤️❤️
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domxmarvel · 8 months
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4 year celebration
For this year I decided to only use songs
Guidelines & Characters
Note: I somehow ended up accidentally deleting the original,so this is a new one
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There I was again tonight Forcing laughter, faking smiles Kamala x Female!Reader
All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you Rook x Gender neutral!Reader  
The lingering question kept me up 2AM, who do you love? Ariel x Female!Reader
Please don't be in love With someone else Please don't have somebody Waiting on you  Vil x female!Reader  
He's only here for one thing But (so am I) Hobie x Female!Reader !Smut!
I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine  Loid x Female!Reader x Yor  
'Cause I'm in a field of dandelions Wishing on every one that you'd be mine Mermista x FTM!Reader  
I think that you are the one for me Cause it gets so hard to breathe When you're looking at me Miles x Gender neutral!Reader
I still have the letter You wrote when you told me That I was the only girl you’d ever want in your life Tatsu x Female!Reader
Cause sometimes I look in her eyes And that's where I find a glimpse of us Gwen x Female!Reader
Does he laugh the way I did? Charlie x Female!Reader
Don't pretend it's such a mystery Think about the place where you first met me Carmen x Female!Black cat!Reader
I got that red lip classic thing that you like Agent 47 x Female!Reader
Cat and mouse for a month or two or three Now I wake up in the night and watch you breathe  Tanjiro x Gender neutral!Reader  
I hate accidents Except when we went from friends to this Pavitr x Gender neutral!Reader
See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns See you make your way through the crowd And say, "hello" Sea hawk x FTM!Reader
Escape this town for a little while Miles!42 x Female!Reader
I could be a better boyfriend than him Ben gross x Female!Reader
I wanna ruin our friendship We should be lovers instead Hobie x Gender neutral!Reader
We're dancing 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light Loid x Gender neutral!Reader x Yor
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Catra x gn! Reader - Masks
A/n: I was going to make this into angst but I didn't you lucky fucks
Summary: Catra has always found a way to break your mask, and you always return the favor though
Warnings: allusions to brutality/killing in war, abuse mentions (shadow weaver,) I think that's it? You have been warned!
The three p's:
[pronouns: you/your] [pov: 2nd person] [pairings: (romantic!) catra x reader, (platonic!) adora x reader, (platonic!) adora x catra]
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The hoard wasn't all bad.
Sure, the hoard wasn't good and they were raising child soldiers but there was still so many good memories. Mostly because of the people that were in them.
You missed the days were Catra, you, and Adora were all together, you missed Catra most of all. You wish above all else that she would come to the side of the Rebellion and just see what you were seeing. Though Catra probably wouldn't even if she did, because sometimes she is just so involved in herself that she doesn't see past some things like how she thinks she isn't good enough.
You can thank Shadow Weaver for that one.
Shadow Weaver truly did love Adora even if it was because she honestly thought Adora was special (she wasn't wrong to be fair.) It was for selfish reasons, but she did in her own terrible abusive ways.
Then there was you.
She didn't treat you differently than she treated Catra at first, because at first you weren't special, you were the unspecial to the second unspecial one. When she found out you were naturally born with dark magic though? The world was turned upside down.
Training with Shadow Weaver was grueling, plus you didn't have a connection with her like Adora (and even a little bit Catra) did. You were just power to her, and she was so wrong to train you.
Because you are stronger than ever now.
Your magic wrapped around the horde soldiers as they scream in fear as you move them towards you and the other princesses with a bored look on your face. This isn't even that hard, these idiots should see what you are really able to do.
Frankly, what grabbed your attention was the growling of a cat that was also caught in this tornado of darkness.
Catra.
You drop the rest of the people and only held Catra now in the tornado. You knew she probably would have escaped if it was her and others in there, with just her she was truly alone and couldn't manipulate anyone to get her way.
"Let me go!" She screeches.
There was also the fact that you didn't really need the others.
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The cat's locked up in a room in Brightmoon and you can hear her scratches at the door and her screams to let her out.
For some reason they placed her in the room right next to yours so you had to listen to her all night, and all you want to do is sleep.
Glorious sleep.
You nearly got there, to dreamland where you could run free and let your emotions go, pretend like there wasn't a war. As if you had no powers, and find yourself surrounded by friends that didn't glance at you nervously all the time.
You see it, the way that Glimmer would glower at your powers, how the other princesses would stare at you with a little bit of fear, the manner that Bow would always step a little bit in front of his friends when you're around. Then there's Adora who's eyes would glaze over and her hand would go to her sword ready to strike.
That's why you found bittersweet comfort in your dreams, because you always had to pretend like the world couldn't touch you, you had to be the stoic one that would do the dirty work in the war. The one who would go with the people and see the blood and gore that came with it, to see them die knowing that it would break anyone else.
You value your escape, that's why you didn't care that Catra is maybe even scared, she needs to shut up.
You stomp out of your room and slam open her door before quickly closing it back up.
Catra couldn't get out as the room is sealed with dark magic courtesy of you, and if she tried to attack you, you would have the upper hand.
Besides, you know Catra probably better than she knows herself even with being away from her for so long.
"Oh look who it is." Catra laughs sarcastically with an almost pained look in her face. As her hair was a strangely frizzled mess, and there were bags under her eyes, yet she still looks as gorgeous as ever. As she always does.
"Someone else who abandoned everything for nothing."
"I'm assuming Adora already talked to you."
Catra scowls, "She did, and I don't need another hero complex talk."
You raise your eyebrow at her and cross your arms over your chest, the memories of the past flicker through your mind as this reminds you so much of your past banter. Even if this was dry and dark, nothing like the light atmosphere that it once was.
"I'm not here to give you one."
Catra rolls her eyes. "Then what are you here for then? That's what it seems like all you Rebellion people are useful for."
She narrows her eyes at you as if observing every part of you and trying to commit it to memory. "Although you aren't quite like the rest of them are you?"
Ah, here it comes, the moment she tries to recruit you back.
"I know you see the way they treat you, as if you're dangerous."
You roll your eyes, of course she's going this route, she may not be wrong but that doesn't mean she had good intentions.
"Well then spare me the Villain talk, Catra it won't work."
"Then why are you here? Why else then if you're not doubting your place in the rebellion?" She interrogates you, almost innocently looking.
That's where Catra is incorrect in her facts, you don't doubt your place in the rebellion because you know it's the right choice. Just because people assume you're dangerous doesn't mean you're going to cry back over the horde because they "don't understand." You would be a weapon over there, at least here you can use your abilities for what you would like.
"I'm actually here to tell you to be quiet, I would like to get some sleep tonight and you meowing like an injured kitten isn't helping." You deadpan.
Catra glares at you. "Did I really mean that little to you, did what we use to have mean so little to you? That you just came in hear to tell me to shut up?" She's says, offended as she balls her hands into fists at her sides.
Sighing you run a hand through your hair, Catra is the most difficult person to have a conversation with that doesn't make you want to actively to pull your hair out. One moment she's the enemy and in another she wants to be your lover.
"Of course it matters, but you made your decision and you broke my heart when you stayed. Why would I ever come into this room to have a lovely conversation to reminisce about the past?" You scoff. "Trusting you, is out of the question."
You turn on your heel once you realize it's silent, you have completed your original mission and unfortunately gave yourself more to keep yourself up at night. Catra may be silent tonight, but she still managed to find a way to invade every corner of your mind.
"Y/n wait-" She goes to grab your hand but you knock it out of the way before she can.
"What are you going to say Catra? Sorry, I doubt it. I can't stand when you're lke this, it makes the different colors of your eyes a true story." You glance at them once before looking away. "Two faced."
"Please." She tries again. "Come back to the horde, I won't force you to do anything just come back."
"I said no, I'm not going to sacrifice my morals for you."
Then there's the shift, you see it, the moment those words (the truth) come out of your mouth she's the enemy again.
"Oh, stop it!" She laughs at you. "I've seen you on the battlefield, what would the princesses think if they truly see what you do? Do you think there will be any chance of them accepting you then?"
The dark magic swirls around for a split second you but you close your eyes and calm yourself from using it. It would trigger to much of Shadow Weaver for Catra, and then you would have a real problem.
You have to be the stoic one again, you can't let your emotions get the best of you. Not even with your lover.
"You need to listen to me very carefully Catra." You start. "The princesses already know what I do, and although you might think I will flatter on the battlefield when facing you." You pause as you see her eye twitch.
"I will not, you said it yourself, you've seen how I fight. I don't want to live without you, but that doesn't mean I can't. Don't make me prove."
"What does that mean?" Her voice wavers at the end despite her false bravo.
"It means you have to make a choice. Join the rebellion, or you'll loose me forever."
"I can't just let go of everything I've built!" She hisses and stalks up to you so you're chest to chest and everything you tried to coach yourself into flies out the window.
"Who are you proving a point to? Adora? Adora just wants her friend back. Me perhaps?" You pretend to think before rolling your eyes. "Oh wait, I know! Shadow Weaver."
"I'm not-"
"How many times do you have to suffer before you realize giving up is sometimes the strongest thing you can do." You whisper as you brush lock of hair behind her ear and she gazes at you with wide eyes.
"Join the rebellion, Catra." You breathe out, as your faces grow closer.
She squeezes her eyes shut tightly before finally collapsing into your arms, her red mask clattering to the ground.
"Yes, I'll join you."
For the first time in a long time you smile.
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