#send asks guys

[starrymelosblog]

I can’t find my clothes!

[lemoneon]

putting this on anon cause im afraid of getting jumped but fiNALLY someone who doesnt like that genre of cube design. everytime i see smth with that kind of design especially paired with the shy characterization of cube i think "wow this is going to be the straightest thing ever huh"

(not in a 'ew straight people way' btw in like 'heteronormativity is going to be in every cell of this isnt it' in case it needs clarifying)

Don't get me wrong I got no beef with straight ships. Its just 9 times out of 10, those fuckass cube designs are always so objectifying lmao. It might be because im afab and read too much into the representation of women in fandom media, but i find JSAB to be ESPECIALLY bad with the gendered designs.

To be fair, I think the modern fandom [if my class this period as postsaken] has a pretty good grip on cube designs, I think the Elliot skin in Forsaken did actually help push a new genre of Cube designs; but I think the "presaken" era of cube designs when the fandom was new had such a bad habit of forcibly feminising and sexualising Cube, just because theyre a softie.

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Some sketches

[m4tt-w4zhere]

OHMY FUCKING GOD WHICH ONE OF YOU WAS GOING TO TELL ME ASKS WERE OFF???????????????????????

IMSO SORRY TO EVERYONE ASKS ARE ON NOW ASK AWAY GUYS HOLY SHIT IMGONNA CRY

[confessionsofkotlc]

Biana Vacker is da queen fr fr

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Voting ended onJun 12, 2025

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I'm borwd again ask me anything

[dailylogans]

didnt have the chance to do something decent today so heres a low effort unshaded doodle

[sergioscatcafe]

UPDATE

I've been thinking quite a bit about discontinuing my Family mini series as well as my Alvarez Siblings mini series.

If you have ideas for what you would wanna see in the Family mini series, please let me know! I'd love to keep it going but not many people seem interested in reading it!

As for Unspoken Words, I may delete it completely. Nobody reads it and I'm not extremely proud of it.

Thank you for reading!!

[bow-woahh]

Could you write a Catradora reunion? Or just Catradora angsty fluff because that is what my soul craves

Your wish is my command! Enjoy (:

Reunion 

Gone.

Horde Prime was gone. Adora had defeated him. They had defeated them. She would have been relieved if every muscle in her body wasn’t screaming, aching. The searing pain that ripped through her whilst transforming into She-Ra mid battle had ceased, but now—now that Adora and She-Ra had fused into one, that the lines were blurred and they were no longer separate entities, the hits she’d taken had definitely transferred.

It hurt like a bitch.

However, her pain didn’t matter, not when the fog in her brain had cleared and she realised the person that had helped her defeat Horde Prime, the person that had believed in her ability more than anyone else—when she hadn't—wasn’t breathing out a sigh of relief next to her.

Just as her heart rate had slowed, it had picked up again.

“Catra…?” her voice was hoarse, tired. She looked around at the wreckage.

Limping forward, she called out again. “Catra? Catra, where are you? Catra!”

She could feel her eyes sting. There was no way that…she couldn’t have. Despite the open space, Adora could feel her whole world collapsing; she clenched her side but it did nothing to soothe the aches from battle or the one growing in her heart; and her breathing was becoming more and more erratic. Then, she heard a low, croaky, whisper.

“Hey…Adora.”

Her heart stuttered. Turning around, Adora was greeted by the sight of an equally injured Catra, with her hair matted, headpiece cracked and a dark red pool seeping out from her clothes, and yet, somehow, she wore the brightest smile she’d seen in years.

Despite her body’s protest, Adora wasted no time running into Catra’s arms, burying her head in Catra’s chest, wrapping her arms around her so tight she was sure she’d hear a complaint—she didn’t. Letting out a choked sob, Catra soothed her, running a hand through her disheveled hair.

“It’s okay Adora, we won.” she whispered into her ear and it only made Adora cry harder.

Eventually Adora loosened her hold on her, and looking up, she said with a sniffle, “Yeah, you’re right. But, more importantly…you’re okay.”

Catra smiled. “I’m more than okay, princess.”

And with that, Adora surged forward, catching Catra’s lips between her own.

Everything was more than okay now.