#corrupt!catra

[campbells-content]

I did a thing and I don't hate it.

[maybe-ravyn]

It is her blue eye that is now obscured and corrupted. The only thing she had left in common with Adora was the blue. I feel like that scene really symbolized the definitive end

[devalljapan]

A Perfect World?

“Hey Adora,”

Without needing to turn around right away, Adora could see Catras lips move, turn into that smirk. She feels a jolt run through her and she turns around to face that face, expecting to see the cockiness and disgust and anger mixed in the eyes of her former best friend. And yet she only finds a fondness within those mismatched eyes. Love, a hint of worry. Instead of a wicked smirk there’s a soft smile. A part of Adora relaxes. What was there to worry about, this was Catra!

Her hand is suddenly taken by Catras and she’s smiled at again, “hey, are you okay Adora? Not being a space cadet again are you, Force Captain?”

“I-I don’t know, everything feels...strange right now?”

Now the smirk comes into play, but it is one that doesn’t ignite fear into Adoras heart instead the very stare is capable of igniting somewhere else entirely and Adora feels her breath catch and face warm as Catra suddenly becomes closer, They’re no longer in the Fright-Zone hallways but inside the privacy of a Force Captains room, “oh, feeling strange, huh? Well I know that I can make you feel some other things, better things..”

Adora head was reeling and the most she could muster as a response was unintelligible stutters as she and Catra fell onto the bed with ease. Catra begins to nibble at her neck leaving nips and kisses across its surface, across her jaw. Adora feels the bliss of the moment holds the naked warmth of Catras body to her own. They were both running hot and Catras tongue trailed its was along Adoras neck for what felt like the hundredth time. She found a sweet spot on Adoras neck and began lavishing it with extra attention, earning a long drawn out moan from Adora as she traces the muscle on Catras back. For a moment she opened her eyes and sees a flash of fracturing purple lights on the far wall. It crumbles and Adora freezes in absolute fear as a golden warrior steps out of the darkness beyond. She has piercing blue eyes that had an unnatural glow to them. She brings up a shining sword, staring at Adora with angry eyes, “wake up, She-Ra.”

Adora gasps and Catra pulls back, and tilts her head, “Adora?”

Another flash and Catras entire body thrums and pulses with darkness, followed by a bright flash. She Catra which straddles Adora now is grinning maniacally. Half of her face is consumed with darkness, “time to wake up, princess!” With these final words cutting through Adoras sleeping mind the whole image is slashed away by Catras dark claws.

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This is a start of a fanfic idea, was wanting some feedback from tumblr before I go on with it.

(That said, I WILL go on with it lol)

[bi-bladesmith]

in light of season 3, I would like to inform you all that

Corrupt Catra is hot and you can't change my mind