#catrangella

[f-a-campbell]

"You're sure," Catra said. Not quite a question. "I got them cut on Saturday." Which was an answer, and more of one than she'd meant to give. Angella's hand went to the edge of the counter and settled there. "It seemed like the practical thing to do." "Okay." Catra picked them up. They were warm from the shop and lighter than they had any right to be. "Practical."

PLEASE please go read @thiakerrigan's Sorel Sweet Kitchen, it's a great fic about baking, moving on, and the things said in the absence of words.

it is also the only Catra x Angella fic on AO3, which is interesting to say the least

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[thiakerrigan]

Sorel Sweet Kitchen (complete)

Catrina Weaver's career and relationship both imploded in the same week, and she's spent three years since then learning how to name every part of herself that contributed. She's calm, collected, never speaks about her home life, and never lets herself get too invested.

Until she finds Sorel Sweet Kitchen— and Angella Sorel, who looks at her name like it means something.

Please note the tags. This is my 'weird melancholic fic that comes from somewhere old and sad' (though perhaps not where the reader might expect) and it would appear to be one of the rarest pairs in the fandom so I appreciate that the target audience is myself and whatever poor future therapist decides to read my back catalogue.

Rating: Teen. Pairing: Catra/Angella. I've shifted characters and ages around so that the age difference is less than it could be, but not to the point of defanging it completely.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[f-a-campbell]

Angella found her at the window at seven-thirty.

Sorel Sweet Kitchen by @thiakerrigan

[f-a-campbell]

more fanart for @thiakerrigan's Sorel Sweet Kitchen, please go read it its incredible i was literally crying by the end omfg... if you like untouched cups in the cupboard, grief being something people share, and moving on; go read it.

also all of the cups i've drawn are actual cups i own, so thanks Thia for reminding me to use cups with lots of memories clinging to them.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

(bonus: heres a playlist i've attached for Your Listening Pleasure, i themed it after the fic and its SO GOOD im so proud of it!)

Sorel Sweet Kitchen

Please go read this fic its so good