What if Catra had looked after infected Adora instead of Scorpia?
AKA Adora is infuriating and Catra has a lot of pent up emotions.
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22 Dec 2020
18 Jul 2020
“Boop. Boop. Boop boop boop,” Adora was singing under her breath. When she finally touched Catra’s nose, she yelled, “BOOP!” successfully startling Catra enough to let her go. Adora ran, and Catra took a moment to close her eyes and rub her temples to subdue an incoming headache. She turned to Scorpia, saw that she was having an existential crisis, and decided instead to turn to Entrapta.
“What do you mean she’s ‘floppy’?”
catra goes straight back to their boat after capturing an infected adora. it goes about as well as you might think.
30 Aug 2020
“Catraaa!” a voice squeals, and Catra feels a strong pair of arms constrict around her torso, binding Catra’s arms to her sides. The sword clatters out of Catra’s grasp and onto the floor.
Catra stiffens, helpless and utterly dumbstruck as Adora’s face presses against hers, cheek-to-cheek. “Catra!” Adora squeals again, nuzzling ever-closer. “I missed you so, so, so much!”
(In other words...an AU for the episode "White Out" where Catra is the one to deal with a disk-drunk, overly-affectionate Adora)
- Part 2 of the catradora brain rot collection
29 Apr 2019
Season 2 spoilers!!!!
“I know you!” Adora laughs and points at Catra.
The mop slides and she loses balance, falling backwards again.
“Heeeey, Caaatra.” She says from the floor with a dumb smirk then closes her eyes.
Catra’s left eye twitches.
“I thought I had used the She-Ra off-switch, not the make-Adora-even-more-dumb-switch.” Catra groans and pinches the bridge of her nose.
Scorpia doesn't want her wildcat to be in danger so she goes to check out what the alarm is about. Now Catra has to take care of a floppy Adora. How hard can it be?
27 Dec 2020
“Seriously, Adora. All that money for, like, holding hands in front of a camera? It can’t get easier than that. You endured me for like, ten years? I’m sure you can power through these four weeks.” She gets up and leans on the back of her chair, getting closer to Adora’s face. “Just don’t fuck it up and we’ll be fine.”
Adora scowls at her and forces herself to not start another argument. Catra ignores it and turns away.
“See ya later, girlfriend.” She says over her shoulder.
Girlfriend. Adora shudders at that word.
Only after Catra is gone Adora remembers they didn’t even plan anything out. She closes her eyes and rubs her temples again, taking another deep breath. Four weeks of pretending to be Catra’s girlfriend. Those are about to be the longest weeks of her life.
Fake dating college/modern AU!