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Here, as an apology for being away have a re-draw of my Hazbin Hotel Verse Catra

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Sorry I kinda.. disappeared from this blog. I’m over at BxttenBound if yall want to hit me up there. TBH Most of the people I’ve rped with here have kinda moved on it seems from She-Ra and it really made me lose muse for Catra. I still love her, but I just... don’t feel as confident RPing her as I used to now since I haven’t in such a long time.

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The defeat in the feline was just offputting, as they had always Been the type to fight for what she wanted and now she was A broken soul and left with an empty shell of a woman. There Was a moment where Double Trouble was going to just leave Her there after all, but seeing her such a state… it turned Something in their chest making the cold blooded person that They were into something less icy. They knew the rebellion Would be there any minute, and they wanted to get as far from There as they could.         And they be damned if Catra was arrested and sentenced to         Death or worse, life in prison for all that she did. All because         A precious little blond had to go and rip her heart in two. That         Made the shapeshifter curse in disgust and finally step to her         More. She wouldn’t be left with a choice if she wasn’t going         To get up, then Double Trouble would make her walk.             ❛ I am not leaving you here to die. ❜     It was a few simple words, but words held power. But actions     Held more…. With swift movements, they would kneel down     To wrap an arm around her back and looped one under her     Knees and lifted her up. Without hesitation, Double Trouble     Held her close and darted through the Fright Zone, away from     The direction of the Queen that was on her own killing wrath.         ❛ I know what I said dug deep, Kitten, but you needed                     To know. No one else was going to tell you how things     Are so why not I? I… as a friend… will not lie to you. ❜ 

A new fire sparked inside of Catra as she felt the lizard touch her. Swiping her claws at the shapeshifter she wasn’t content with being carried away like some pathetic child as she knew this had to be done. Catra had waited so long for this end to finally come so that she could maybe achieve some kind of peace in her otherwise loud life. The deafening silence that filled her ears as she readied herself for what to come ripped away while she was forcibly pulled back into the living world. A cold hand of someone she had considered a new friend felt like a toxin burning away her skin and those words only made her feel as if her ears were bleeding and how Catra wished she was just left behind.

Once more, she was running away from everything and once more lies were spouted at her by someone she thought was a friend. “And what if I want to die?! Don’t you get it!? My life never mattered.” The shout came as she  tried to struggle in their grasp so that she could go face what Catra only hoped would be the final chapter in the torn up book that was her life. There wasn’t mending this story, with pages missing and memories long since forgotten whether voluntarily or otherwise she knew that no one would bother with something like herself. They’d dispose of her and Catra was fine with that. 

Ever since her youth she knew she was worthless. If not for what Shadow Weaver had distilled inside her mind growing up she only ever fought out of spite of those who thought she couldn’t survive. But now, there was no one left for her to prove wrong, there was no point in fighting when she could tell that the Horde was going to lose.

Words were complicated in this moment, emotions swirling around the magicat as she tried to process everything. Ripped apart from the silence inside her head and now it felt as if her emotions were clawing at the insides of her very being. Urging the feline to let them out, they were too overwhelming, too much for her to handle in such a state she was in; so Catra lashed out.

Continuing to struggle against Double Trouble without regard of hurting them, Catra only wanted this all to end. She was so tired of having to fight and running from this only meant that she’d have to continue that struggle.

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TFW you playing DST with your GF and you’re both gay on main

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I just found out about lily orchard.... i am flabbergasted.

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ethcrians​:

@sherachat​ - “If I was sorry for what I did, do you think I would have stooped that low?” ( For Double )

     The look on her face… it was priceless, but to do something      to someone they could closely think of as a friend. A side to      them paused in their strides to walk away from the scene.      What was this feeling? Normally they wouldn’t care for such      a response and do away with it, but to see the feline so broken.      It struck a cord with them. They paused in their steps, head      turning to glance over their shoulder to the feline that resided      on the ground in defeat.             ❛ Why am I doing this…? ❜          It was a question for their own ears as they turned to go back          to the cat. Without a word, they extended a hand to Catra,          eyes void of whatever emotion that decided to make itself          known to them. She had to hear it, otherwise their would only          be more heartache… That’s what the kept telling themselves.                              ❛ Now now, Kitten. Chin up. You’ve heard what            I had to say, there is no sense moping about it.                          Let us both get away from this place… ❜

Tired. Catra felt so.. tired with everything that had happened. Physically exhausted after her fight with Hordak only to be torn down emotionally by one of the last people she thought could have been a ‘friend’. Though, ever since Scorpia had left Catra knew that she had royally messed up and the metaphorical kick that Double Trouble had given her was the last nail in Catra’s coffin. What was the point anymore? Catra knew she had lost and so she would wait, wait for Glimmer and her army to come and execute her or worse; keep her alive to be judged for her actions.

No. Catra wouldn’t run away this time and accept whatever fate the Rebellion had in store for her when they arrived. It had been coming for a long time and maybe it could finally be the end, no more fighting, no more needing to prove herself to anyone or even prove herself worthy of living, so there she sat, unmoving. Looking up at her former . . . accomplice, her eyes holding no emotion but acceptance for what was going to happen. No matter what kind of trial she would have, Catra wasn’t sorry for what she did. She felt nothing for the innocent people that she didn’t know. None of them mattered to her Magicat so she felt no sympathy for the pain she had caused them.

“ no “ Her words were empty, devoid of anything. Catra slowly started feeling numb, accepting what was going to happen to her and trying to block out everything just as she always did. Her emotions and once strong will shutting down in anticipation for what was surely going to happen soon. After all, she couldn’t leave with them, they betrayed her just like everyone else had, how could she trust them? 

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“Sometimes... I wish I stayed in the Crimson Waste with Scorpia...”

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What makes you attractive?

your strength.

there's something to be said for sheer resilience. your strength, your ability to take pain and hardship and make it make you stronger, attracts people like bees to honey. people hope to be as strong as you, and look up to you for your innate power.

Tagged by: Stolen >:3c

Tagging: Anyone

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“ she’s not coming home”

“Shut up! Shut up! I don’t want to hear this!” Even though the feline had been shouting, grabbing her head and digging her claws into her hair there was no one around her. Yelling at absolutely nothing yet it sounded like a voice kept talking to her, mocking her happiness, it was driving her insane and sounded all too familiar...

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Catra is very angsty today, i apologize > ->

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“Are things getting bad again?” - Entrapta

“Things aren’t so easy, Princess. Life isn’t suddenly all better because the Horde is gone. My home is gone, everything I knew is gone. We don’t all have lavish mansions and castles to go back to and people who actually care about us. Of course things will get bad again, they always do.”

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❝ that’s on you. that’s your fault. ❞ (from adora!)

“If you had just stayed none of this would ever have happened! Your stupid princess powers wouldn’t have fucked up everything we wanted and you wanted me to follow you just like always as if I don’t get a choice but suddenly when I make my own decisions it’s bad. Which is it Adora?! Do you want me to just follow you like some pet or make my own choices? I’m tired of being seen as some accessory to you!”

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things that are hard to hear.

**possible triggers - abuse / death / suicidal implications change pronouns as needed for things you’d WANT to hear, click here!!

❝ i don’t want you in my life anymore. ❞

❝ i don’t want to have a relationship with you. ❞

❝ she’s not coming home. ❞

❝ that wasn’t meant for you. ❞

❝ i don’t love you, okay? i never did. i never will. ❞

❝ you’re wasting my time. ❞

❝ you’re wasting your time. ❞

❝ you’re not listening to me! ❞

❝ i feel like i can’t tell you anything. ❞

❝ you’re too late. ❞

❝ you don’t give yourself enough credit. ❞

❝ you don’t give me enough credit. ❞

❝ it’s time for things to change. ❞

❝ you failed me. ❞

❝ fuck you. ❞

❝ i can see right through you. ❞

❝ things are getting bad again. ❞

❝ are things getting bad again? ❞

❝ move on. ❞

❝ that’s on you. that’s your fault. ❞

❝ you’re holding on to things that are holding you back. ❞

❝ you haven’t changed. ❞

❝ i’m not changing my mind. ❞

❝ i’m dying. ❞

❝ you’re good – but you’re not as good as you could be. ❞

❝ it’s always about you. ❞

❝ nobody cares about your problems. ❞

❝ i don’t trust you. ❞

❝ you’re being taken advantage of! ❞

❝ i feel like you’re taking advantage of me. ❞

❝ did you hear what she said about you? ❞

❝ life isn’t fair. suck it up. ❞

❝ i didn’t mean i liked you that way– ❞

❝ maybe it’s better this way. ❞

❝ i wish i’d never met you. ❞

❝ you ruin my happiness. ❞

❝ i think we should see other people. ❞

❝ i’m not ready to settle down. ❞

❝ i want to love someone like you love me. ❞

❝ you can do anything you set your mind to, but you won’t. ❞

❝ stop crying. ❞

❝ don’t come back. ❞

❝ i’m not coming back. ❞

❝ i don’t care enough about you to hate you. ❞

❝ i feel like you’re dragging me down with you. ❞

❝ why don’t you smile anymore? ❞

❝ something happened today. ❞

❝ i don’t want to do this anymore. ❞

❝ stop letting it get to you. ❞

❝ i’m sorry. ❞

❝ i’m not sorry. ❞

❝ you’re not sorry. ❞

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(Do you do multiverse rp or do you only interact with she-RA characters?)

Crossover friendly means I am open to crossovers or various verses, I even have a few Verses of my own

also i just realized i spelled Selective wrong

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“ . . . Just as quiet as I left it.”

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escapedbeastisland​:

Entrapta blinked, looking at the other and then looking at the bots. She hadn’t….Really thought this far. How was she going to get all of these back to Drill…? There wasn’t any form of transportation. Carrying them wasn’t an option. They were too heavy and it would take too long. 

“I…..Don’t….Know how I’m getting them back.”

She mumbled, rubbing the back of her neck and sighing. She really had to think things through next time.

“You could use some of the transport vehicles. I’m sure we could still find some around the fright zone, or you could build one from the tanks that are left over.”

Also moving to rub the back of her own neck, being careful of the scar there. There may be many machines that became or became covered in plants when She-Ra did her weird magic stuff, Catra was sure that there should be some machines they could use to transport these bots.

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‘  can  you  help  me?  ’ (from Aloy)

It wasn’t often she would see people wonder around the mountains but the Magicat Queen had told her that a spell had been placed around their home so that any who venture too close may be doomed to eternally wonder the hills until they find their way out, a magicat chooses to help them, or they die. Most often the travelers would wonder until death but Catra was bored and revealed herself to the person who had ventured this far. “I could, but why would I waste my time in helping someone like you?”