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FB Always Asks, "What's On Your Mind"?
'X' Always Asks, "What's Happening"?
... Adam & Eve Were Never Babies ...🧐
Prompt by anon, who wanted the Corridors’ Catradora Call, but with Adele’s Hello. I hope you’re singing along in your head
I CAN'T EVEN!!
🤦🏾♀️😁💯💢
You're supposed to suffer, Adora
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
What happens when worlds collide? When Adoras and Catras who made different choices, faced different challenges, and knew different homes come together? . . . Hijinks. That’s what.
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Adora staggered back. “Catra is She Ra?!” She sputtered. “How did she— then why are you . . . How is the Horde even still a thing?”
“Because some of us don’t abandon all of our responsibilities because of brain damage and fancy powers,” the force captain answered.
“If Catra got the sword” she muttered. “The war would be over in like ten minutes. How are you—“ Desperate to find some solid ground again, Adora turned to the guests. “The evil Horde’s evil, right?” She asked. “We can all agree on that?”
“Yep.” Agreed the Adora in a white jumpsuit and crisp blue jacket.
“Obviously,” seconded the Adora in black and gold Magicat garb.
“A necessary one,” the older Adora in Hordak’s armor conceded.
“I’ll do you one better. What is the Horde?” The Adora with the bat and red varsity jacket asked. “Or the Alliance? Or She Ra? In fact, can you all just define every noun that you’ve used in the last ten minutes?”
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Check out this fic for a taste of multiverse shenanigans (and an introduction to some of the AUs I’ve written longer stories for!)
Heya @weedcatra420 -- THIS artistry here is MINE perfect description of Catradora to your A03 SPOP AU 'Seahaven' 💯🥰
Great artistry, @ansdrela ! 🎨
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Alternate dimension Despara: yeah, better keep these chains locked because I'll burn this place to the ground the SECOND you slip up!
Adora: okay! I think we can safely say this version of me is evil.
Catra: ...is it weird I kinda wanna fuck her?
Adora: CATRA
Mermista: it'd be weirder if you didn't.
Catra: wait, can she turn into she-ra? Asking for a friend.
Hordak: And this is Imp. Imp, Entrapta, Entrapta, Imp.
Entrapta, gasping: Awww, you have a son?!
Hordak: I prefer to think of him as a divine test or punishment for my crimes on what must be a cosmic scale. He terrorizes me. But ‘son’ works too.
See, Entrapta could have fought back. She could have semi-easily pinned his limbs with her hair (which is shown to be extremely strong), broken them, hurt Prime as much as she wanted. She’s not a damsel in distress, she just holds herself back. There was other options besides letting him grab her. If Entrapta wanted to, she could have fought back and hurt him.
But it was Hordak.
Prime was using Hordak’s body. The one who’d just defied everything he knew and saved her, who she loved. Who would have felt all of the pain she could have dealt alongside Prime.
And how could she possibly hurt him?
Late third entry for the @spopfandomevents Thank You She-ra event for Season 3! I’m obsessed with Catra, what can I say? She is fun and she is tragic and at the end of Season 3, after we see her almost ALMOST make a healthy choice, we see her dig herself into a hole so deep I remember thinking “how the heck are they gonna pull off this redemption??” I am so impressed with how this show handles cycles of abuse and so impressed with how it handles Catra’s entire arc. Also, Catra has so many good fits 🔥
Lol To Catra's UNO energy, y'all! 😅
_ While Glimmer is confident of her bet for Adora's assured win to Catra's loss ...
_ So is Bow too, of his bet against Catra losi
ng this game ...
_ And Adora is just too confident with her ONE card against Catra's THREE card draw ...
Artist Credited by : Kreative
OUTSTANDING EDITING OF THIS INDEED!! 🌟🥰
Credits by :
Lorde -- https://youtu.be/nlcIKh6sBtc
AND :
@Snowpant.ss on Instagram ...
Can’t have Adora without Catra
👀 🥰💯 🎨
WOW ...YES, FANTASTIC FANART!!
"Your Catra" & "Your Adora": The Terrifying Psychology Behind Horde Prime’s Linguistic Warfare 👁️💔
Let’s be entirely real for a second, Etheria. Put down your runestones, pause the party, and lets talk about this. We need to talk about the absolute psychological masterclass that is Season 5 of She-Ra and the Princesses of Power, because some of y'all are missing the sheer, calculated horror of how Horde Prime interacts with our two leading ladies.
There is a specific, chilling parallel in the writing that haunts my absolute nightmares. In the legendary, trauma-inducing episode "Save the Cat," Horde Prime looks directly at Adora and mockingly refers to our favorite wildcard cat-girl as "Your Catra."
It is creepy, it is deeply unsettling, and it is brilliant character writing.
Now, let's make something crystal clear for the people in the back: Horde Prime is not a secret Catradora shipper. He is a monster. He is a hollow, narcissistic void who is entirely incapable of feeling genuine love or empathy for another living soul. He doesn't look at Adora and Catra and think, "Oh, how sweet, a childhood enemies-to-lovers arc."
He looks at them and sees a vulnerability.
Prime is a genius-level abuser. He understands that you cannot truly break a resilient, brave, and fierce warrior through physical violence alone. If you want to completely dismantle a powerhouse, you have to break their spirit. He recognizes that Adora and Catra are deeply, profoundly, soul-level in love with each other (a bond that beautifully culminates in our canon finale relationship). Because he cannot understand that love, he weaponizes it.
When he chips and mind-controls Catra in "Save the Cat", he isn't just taking a soldier. He is transforming the person Adora loves most into a monotone, hollow weapon designed to torment them both. It is a direct assault on Adora's heart.
And when he returns as a hologram in "Heart Part 2", he catches Catra at her most physically and emotionally vulnerable state—grabbed, dragged by her leg, and held upside-down by a terrifying First Ones Security Monster. He doesn't just let the monster do the work. He physically hovers over her to psychologically torment her, throwing "Your Adora" in her face to trigger her deepest fears of abandonment and unworthiness.
At the end of the day, Horde Prime is the ultimate manifestation of a narcissistic, patriarchal ego. He demands absolute uniformity and total submission to his "Light." Seeing two young women who are fiercely autonomous, incredibly resilient, and deeply loyal to each other is an insult to his existence. He didn't just want to conquer Etheria for the power—he wanted to crush their spirits, flatten their love, and break their bond just to satisfy his own fragile, dictatorial pride.
But joke's on him, because true, fierce, sapphic love saved the literal universe, and kicked his ass. 💅🐾
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
There are children who need a rigorous set of instructions, but when they have them are happy to conform to adult authority
There are children who will contest any and all authority, but might follow well motivated and argued principles.
There are children who will smile and nod at your every word, but then do whatever they want behind your back.
And then there are children where, the best you can do is to place what’s needed for a healthy upbringing within their reach and hope for the best while worrying like crazy.
Angella watched the four children who looked up at her with various variations of ‘smiles’.
She felt a headache coming on.
“Children…”
“Yes, Momgella?” they said in chorus.
“You have to promise me to be careful during vacation.”
“Yes, Momgella!”
“You have to stay at the hotel or the beach. Under no circumstances you are to leave the resort area without my knowledge and expressed permission.”
“Yes, Momgella.”
“You have to be safe in the water.”
“Yes, Momgella.”
“You have to be on the lookout for jellyfish, underwater currents, undercooked seafood and people of ill repute.”
“Of course, Momgella.”
“But most importantly of all, you have to relax. This is vacation.”