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mariabrightmoon · 2 months
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Which one will you chose? Destruction, le travail de toute une vie (the work of a lifetime)
Day 4 : Destruction 28 January
Entrapdak positivity month 2024 by @anotherobsessedartist<3 @dearladynightmare and @maireadralph <3
Ok look, i had this idea based on catra s nightmare in S4E01 where catra dreams of Entrapta and the portal but:
1 i know it would be clearer with catra s hand in the foreground hesitating between pulling the switch or removing the sword of protection but already did it for new year😶✨️❤️‍🩹
2 drowning in assignments and didnt had time finish it on time✨️✨️🥲
Soooooo i m putting a pic of the portal to make it clearer(?)
I really wanted to join #entrapdakpositivitymonth and was missing #sheratober already but really overwhelmed and in a rush and its so sad cause that idea deserved better 😭😭i m so sorry🥲❤️‍🩹
Pov me literally drawing in class and wondering how i ll possibly explain this post in the alt text section✨️🥲 hope it s not too chaotic<3 but it probably is so always feel free to ask anything🫶🫂
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hymn-of-muse · 6 months
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A Haunted Mind
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A spop angst for catra, placed after the series ends.
tw for implications of mind control, manipulation and overall toxic relationships.
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It had been months since she-ra had finally rid Prime from Hordak's mind and their lives for good, months since the best friend quartet had promised each other things would be better from now on, months since they'd set out into space again to fight back any remains of what Prime left behind on other worlds.
They'd re-entered space much more prepared for the travel this time, leaving etheria in the hands of Glimmer's father and the rest of the princesses. Hordak and Entrapta insisted on joining for a bunch of reasons catra honestly couldn't care any less about. 
Adora had assured her things would take time to feel..normal...to feel okay again. She understood it took time to heal and get passed things, but there was so much to work through..
Horde Prime may be gone but it sure as hell didn't feel like it to her. The scar from the chip on the back of her neck still hadn't fully healed over, often times she still felt like it was there..the thought of still being connected to that hive mind made her fur stand on end and sent an incredibly discomforting shiver down her spine.
Catra tried to push the thoughts away and get some sleep, curled up on her side next to a snoring adora who was currently sprawled out comfortably taking up more than just her side of the bed.
just sleep, just sleep... she'd repeat to herself, unable to focus on the sound of adora sleeping which in the old days would have helped put her to sleep in no time...
A second voice echoed in the back of her mind, no matter how small it was it was there and no matter how hard she tried to drown it out it still persisted. The inkling of possibility that Prime was still there, in her mind, waiting for his moment, waiting to use her again...
Her sharp nails kneaded her pillow, almost ripping the fabric as her stressed out habits took hold of her actions. A deep breath to steady her lively nerves and she sat up without waking adora, shuffling out of the bedroom and exploring the rest of the ship while everyone slept. Maybe her mind just needed some peace and quiet...
Catra found a windowsill to sit on, staring at the endless void of stars, a sea lacking gravity which they traversed without a sun over the surface of the horizon line to guide their direction. It was chilling but at the same time..almost soothing.
They were just going forward. That's what they wanted to do...what she needed to do. But the ship did it with much more ease than her.
She caught a glimpse of her reflection on the reinforced glass against the black nothingness outside. Her hair had started to grow out quite a bit by now...it almost frightened her to see her own reflection, she never liked looking at it..but seeing how longer hair had gotten felt like a sigh of progress, so she relaxed again.
Grey Tufts of fur, small but still visible, had started growing out. She almost forgot she cut them off after... Shadow Weaver... the image of the last time she saw her former mentor and only mother figure, the first and last time she actually got a good looka at her face, flashed in her mind as she recalled how the woman sacrificed herself.
She could never get it out of her head, could never piece it together...why Shadow Weaver suddenly had such a change of heart and did that for them...after everything she did in the past...though she did have her small moments where she really did seem to care as cruel as she had been ...maybe she really did care about them in the end.
Catra debated with herself over several things, she struggled more than anyone should to believe that people really cared, because in the end they ended up hurting or leaving her. Adora was helping her see she was wrong, helping her passed this, because adora came back for her..
Double trouble betrayed her, left her after what felt like mockery. Scorpia left, switched sides..though that was her fault, and Scorpia had since forgiven her.
She felt like the list of hurt she had done and recieved was almost endless. All those events still replaying vividly in her mind like they were so recent, fresh wounds, but it was just phantom pain.
All it was now was phantom pain, ghosts...hauntings...
The ship was quiet, she sat curled into herself watching the stars as they drifted on. Watching with a haunted mind.
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reblogs are appreciated!
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Fanfic idea
I've had it in my drafts for almost a year now but it's a fanfiction which confronts the inner suppressed emotional turmoil and trauma of my OC Lumina.
So, a few years before she joined the rebellion, the Horde attacked Lumina's kingdom, which killed several of her kingdom's residents, including her best friend Dynasty. And normally Lumina suppresses her feelings of trauma over the attack, and feelings of grief and sadness over losing Dynasty as Lumina hates crying, it makes her feel scared and truly hopeless. But shortly after the war, Lumina's optimistic, level-headed self begins to change. She becomes very quiet, quite irritable and anxious, she spaces out a lot more, is easily startled and sometimes asks the others odd questions such as "Do you ever... think about dead people?" which worries the others as this isn't like her at all.
This is because of her unresolved trauma from the attack, her overpowering grief for Dynasty, her shame for not telling her family what she's going through, She also doesn't want to talk about what she's going through to her friends in the rebellion, as she knows that Glimmer has also been through grief and is worried that she'll upset or trigger Glimmer. Lumina would normally talk to Teddy about things as they are one of the people she confides the most in but wouldn't go into much detail about her emotions. But Teddy is away visiting their family in their home village Lamentin for a week so Lumina is unable to talk to them.
But one day, when Lumina reaches her limit, she lashes out at the others by accident and leaves the post-war meeting halfway through it, goes to the bathroom because she is physically unable to hold back her tears anymore, her emotions are becoming too much so she cries and is unable to stop crying. Until there's a knock at the bathroom door, to which after some hesitation, Lumina answers. Who's at the door you ask? It's Huntara.
Essentially, despite Huntara not being good at comfort, having only lived in two awful places, she's never seen Lumina this upset before (despite only knowing Lumina since joining the rebellion) and so, in her aloof manner, she tries to comfort Lumina by sitting down next to her (and possibly putting her arm around her) as Lumina just lets everything out as she can't hold it all back anymore, even though she had only interacted with Huntara a couple of times.
And I know this sounds out of character for Huntara, but I promise you she won't be when I get round to posting the story.
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azulina98 · 7 months
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Some angst :3
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tippenfunkaport · 4 months
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the normal part of my brain: the concept art of Future!Bow is wearing glasses because Lance wears them and he takes after his dad! 🥰
the rest of my brain: he's wearing glasses because Glimmer friggin' glows so the glasses are because poor regular guy develops eyestrain from being that close to such bright light all the time 😔
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Anyway, pretend I never said that second thing, we're going with the first one.
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turtle-ly · 1 year
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pining
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apollo-cackling · 1 year
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it still breaks me how devastated Adora looks when she realises that Catra coming back was just the Crystal Castle trying to lure her into walking off a cliff
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frickingnerd · 3 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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anti-spop · 6 months
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catra leaving adora when adora needs her the most is. fucked up. it is not romantic. stop pretending it is.
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so i found this on pinterest and..
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correct me if i'm wrong but isn't this the part where shadow weaver tells adora that she has to take the failsafe and risk getting killed to save etheria? why in the world would catra be jealous of that??
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rinniiart · 1 year
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|Devil I know| CW: Angst
Love, Adora
After Adora disappeared in the portal Catra had to face the fact that she had killed her best friend, the only person she cared about more than herself. She had to face the repercussions of her actions. She thought she was willing to give anything to win against the rebellion.
In Adora's absence, Bow and Glimmer mourned their friend. After months they collected her things and put them away. While packing, Glimmer discovered a letter addressed to Catra. Glimmer was hurt and full of anger, so she decided to send the letter. She hoped those words hurt.
When Catra received the letter she almost had hope that Adora had found her way back, but it was quickly crushed.
Adora gave up on her, because all she was good at was hurting people. She was damn good at it, so that's all she would ever be. No one cared about her now and she didn't care about anyone. All she had left was a goal, to rise in the ranks of the Horde and finally feel like somebody important.
She cried and mourned and closed her heart. She would be the monster if that was all she could be.
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mariabrightmoon · 6 months
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Day 10 of @ilikeyoucatradora sheratober : baking
So uk how razz used to keep baking for mara?? Imagine micah too
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hymn-of-muse · 4 months
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A Haunted mind 5
[a haunted mind 5]
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Chapter five. Tension.
one(link) - two(link) - three(link) - four(link)
wattpad(link) - quotev(link)
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The air in the ship felt heavy, the smell of breakfast feeling like the only thing to ease the ache of anxiety as yet another pit started to form in catra's stomach.
She lingered in bed, knees to her chest and curled up on the mattress, while adora had gone ahead before her. 
The fight she had with glimmer last night as well as the nightmare and flashbacks of memories lingered in her mind and kept her body from moving towards the door of the room.
A lot of what she'd said last night just came out without any warning, without even thinking about it. She didn't even realize a large part of what she said was how she'd been feeling and it all spilled out like a bursted bottle screwed shut too tightly.
She felt melog nudge her hand and looked over her knees at it, giving the alien cat a gentle scratch behind the ear. "I'll join them later...not really hungry right now"
Melog let out a low "mrow" in protest, knowing she was lying. Just then as if confirming her companions suspicions, her stomach growled and started demanding the food she could smell through the ship. 
"Ugh okay, maybe I am hungry. But I can't just go out there after last night and act like nothing happened, how am I supposed to..." She gave a sigh and stretched out her legs, pushing herself off the bed. "Never mind. I'll just...get it over with." Her need for food overrides her anxiety around confrontation.
A quick outfit change later and catra headed out of her and adora's shared room with melog at her side. She walked down the hall and towards the cockpit of the ship where everyone had gathered.
A cheery voice rang out as the door slid open and closed behind her. "TINY PANCAKES!! These are so good!!!" Entrapta squealed before shoveling a couple small pancakes into her mouth.
Catra forced a smile as the purple haired princess turned and waved with a muffled greeting. "Hey ctra!" 
"Catra, hey, care for some pancakes?" Bow smiled, offering her a plate of normal looking pancakes. "Glimmer helped" he admitted with a shy shrug.
"Oh um...sure" she nodded, taking the plate and a fork and walking over to where adora sat against the wall eating her own plate of pancakes.
"You sure you can eat all that?" She chuckled at her girlfriend who was happily eating away at her pile.
"What? Sure I can! They're great!" Adora insisted as catra sat next to her, melog curling up at the both of their feet.
Catra's eyes shifted around the room, from adora's adorable glee as she ate, entraptas equally giddy mood as she ate more tiny pancakes when bow handed them to her, Hordaks refusal to try them at first only to give in for Entrapta and her smike, finally over to glimmer, who avoided eye contact and glanced away when catra looked over.
Her eyes then fell to her own plate. She'd normally just brush it off and feel at ease, but after everything that's happened and she could see the mix of a cold shoulder and guilt ridden silence from glimmer... The pit in her stomach seemed to boil her appetite away.
"Catra" for a second her mind flashed back to the scenes in her nightmares, fur standing on end and shoulders actively tensing up, but she relaxed when she registered it was actually adora, the other laying a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, it's nothing like the food I made yesterday, trust me, nothing's burnt or undercooked." She smiled, trying to lighten the mood.
Catra tried smiling back but adoras faltered when she say it didn't reach her eyes. "Still waking up from that nightmare, huh?" 
"Catra has nightmares?" Bows question and worried look made her tense up all over again, tail folding over her ankles.
"No, no. I'm fine, it's nothing" she insisted. Even glimmers short cast of a worried glance made her curl further in to herself. She didn't want pity. "I'm fine"
"Okay, okay" bow held up a hand, palm foreword, a plate in his other hand while he made his attempt at coming off friendly and non threatening. 
She hated this. Pity, sympathetic looks...it was bad enough she got worried looks from adora when she grew up used to adoras smiles and teasing to cheer her up.
This wasn't what she wanted, she didn't wanted to be given masks of sympathy. She didn't want to be treated like she was fragile and could blow up at any minute, she didn't want to be the danger.
The tension in the room got worse. They still hadn't mentioned last night, thankfully, but the room felt almost sufficatingly awkward. Suffocatingly...breathing..
Her chest was tight, she couldn't breathe. Why couldn't she breathe??
"Catra? You're shaking" adora said quietly, slipping her hand to catra's wrist, taking the untouched plate and cutlery and setting them aside with her own. "Catra it's okay" she whispered.
She shut her eyes tight as adora put their foreheads together, not wanting to see the concerned look in her girlfriends eyes and just wanting to hear the comforting tone in her voice.
"Breathe with me, catra" adora spoke softly as she counted the rhythm of their unmatched breathing, hers steady, catra's uneven and wavering, forced. "Just relax. Okay? In one...two...three...four..." Slowly but surely the pattern of their breathing matched up and catra's heartrate calmed with her.
"There you go, good job" adora pressed a kiss to catra's forehead and she opened her eyes to see that familiar warm smile again. Pride. "You're alright catra"
She the realized the silence in the room and felt embarrassed, avoiding looking anywhere but the floor. It was going to be a long, awkward day full of tension in the space ship...
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tagging: @mariabrightmoon
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reblogs are appreciated!
feel free to request more angst, fluff or whatever comes to mind!
be sure to check my pinned post!
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theaccipit3r · 5 months
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A drawing done for a She-Ra AU belonging to myself, as well as an irl friend. You can find the explanation below the image.
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To make it simple, Angella kills Shadow Weaver while she's being held captive at Bright Moon. Scorpia wanted to get Catra back, since she was banished to Beast Island. Soon after, Micah is rescued from the island after Scorpia, Entrapta, and Adora arrive on Darla. Micah and Angella actually get to meet, since the portal situation never occurs. Micah has Casta fill him in on how Angie fared over the 13 years he was gone. She tells him, but Angella eventually figures this out. Casta runs away, afraid of being yelled at, but Angella takes it as Casta *actually* being afraid of her. She then asks Micah is he is scared of her. He obviously says no. Upon Micah asking if she needed anything, Angella asks him, " Stay. Just... stay, please."
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"take me back to the night we met"
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tippenfunkaport · 5 months
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One of the She-Ra servers I'm in is doing another redraw event, this time to to redraw a scene from Nightmare Before Christmas with a spooky SPOP twist and since today is Queen Angella's birthday, this seemed like a fitting day to share the little thing I made for it inspired by the @angstober prompt, "Can't Go Home."
Full image below...
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And, of course, the original...
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