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Hi Raii !! Could you design Dee's favorite sweater that Casta made for them?

Sorry I got carried away and drew the whole squad.

Idk Catra I don’t think they’ll ever get used to hanging around people who laugh and smile 24/7.

Glimmer: official Christmas lights Adora: Santa Claws *insert picture of a white claw because she is that person* Trouble: Gecko Catra: Mistle - Foe

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2B Dee, 4C Casta. Dee then accidentally dropped her mother's flower jar:

Trouble, your mom is coming!! Oh my god they can’t hear us they’ve got airpods in!!

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Hi Raii !! Could you draw Dee hugging Glimmer for her birthday?

Local sparkly princess debates whether punching annoying cousin in the face on her birthday is really worth it.

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Please don’t tag as a ship ✨

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Can you make a request? Dee and Peekablue, Please 👉👈🤠 and see the question 😔

Two trans theatre kids gossiping backstage! They might kiss! 🤭🤭

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Can you draw baby Dee making a mess and showing the Casta?

Casta, apologising profusely: I’m sorry, Queen Angella!! It won’t happen again!! They will be in big trouble for this!!

Angella, noticing that it’s Shadow Weaver’s statue: do you need to tho

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And if Casta accidentally tripped on Dee's tail how would they look ??

“Are you laughing??”

“Never! Not in my mother’s time of need!” [laughing noises]

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Can you draw Double and Glimmer taking a funny photo? (please draw, don't ignore me:) 💗)

Cool kids with piercings B)

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While Glimmer was arguing with DT, Casta was certainly not well with this, a fight was brewing ... Casta just wanted them back, and they just want to leave? This is painful for Casta..

I feel like she is upset, but I also think she understands. She feels guilty because she wasn’t there for them, and she doesn’t want to force them to stay. She lets them go, hoping they come back when they’re ready to learn more about their family.

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How was one of the first days of DT trying to get used to Casta's unconditional love? Can you make fic please? If yes thank you :3

I can’t write anything right now, but I think Trouble would be vastly overthinking all of it. Always trying to find explanations to why their mom telling them she loves them is a trap or elaborate plot, and coming up short every time.

Honestly, just imagine this:

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Raii, could you draw Casta taking care of baby Dee?

“Try to fix your bond with her,” Glimmer said, eyes suddenly lowering, gaze downcast. “Don’t take any time with her for granted. You never know what might happen.”

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Can you draw Dee in Crinsom Waster child eating? Sorry for asking too much

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What does Dee like to do with Glimmer? Like, cousins ​​thing

They’re both very competitive, so they probably do shit like “who can defeat the most bots”, but then they just end up fighting each other and tossing around insults that make no sense.

“You look like a pink marshmallow!! Slutty ice cream!!”

*gasp*

“You take that back!”

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Can you make a mini fic of Dee anguished and very anxious to have entered the rebellion and discovering that Casta is his mother? (I'm sorry, I like anguish😭)

*their. And sorry for taking so long nsjshjs

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Trouble had been avoiding this.

Any chance for confrontation, any time to talk. They could hardly even believe it.

Their mother.

The mother that they’d never met, never heard a word from, the mother they didn’t even know was alive, was here. In Bright Moon of all places. With its winding crystal spires and shining lamps. An air of elegance that made them immensely uncomfortable, a stranger in a foreign land.

This was all foreign. The little shows of affection, the loyalty, the trust, the kindness. All strange and new and terrifying. 

“Dee? Are you ok?”

Dee. 

That was new too. They knew Double Trouble, simply Trouble, a plethora of insults, and the petnames, whispered in the dark.

But never Dee.

It had a clunky sound to it, childish, inferior. Dee, like a clown, an animal, a pet on display, held in the hands of a little girl.

Their gaze flicked over to the hem of a flowing purple dress, traced with threads of gold. “I’m fine,” they snapped, looking up into dark eyes and a worried expression. 

“Are you sure?” Castaspella asked.

They shouldn’t think of her as that; Castaspella. She should be Mom. But that was strange too, another association to make with the word. 

“You shouldn’t worry,” her voice came again, softer. “I’m sure they’ll get used to you soon. Just give them a little time, and I promise you. You’ll fit right in.”

The shapeshifter sighed, tapping their boot to the floor. “If you say so,” their tone was clipped, perhaps more than necessary.

The bed shifted, as the woman say beside them, eyes flitting to their face, before landing on her hands, clasped in her lap. “Scorpia, Entrapta; they trust you. You’re their friend,” she said, optimistic as ever.

It reminded them of the time she tried to introduce them to the village leaders, who had reacted as expected. Shifty gazes, glares, hands moving to weapons. 

“And Glimmer is happy that you’re here! Sure, she has difficulty showing it, but she is! As is your uncle Micah,” she continued, hands shifting.

Trouble felt their claws pierce the flesh of their palms, the words of Castaspella cold to their ears, harsh and grating.

Stop talking.

“And then there’s Catra! Who really—“

“Stop!” They burst out, spinning to face her sharply.

Her eyes were wide, mouth ajar.

“I don’t care about what they think! I don’t care, don’t you realise? I don’t care about them, and I don’t care about you!” Trouble reached out, as if to shake her shoulders violently, to hit something, to claw and maul something, anything, before slamming their hands to their temples, a desperate attempt to calm the cacophony of sounds in their head.

They couldn’t stay here.

Too much.

Home, need to go, need to leave.

Go.

And then arms wrapped around them, pulling them close. They fell still, unable to react. Even if they could shake off the shock, they didn’t know what they could possibly do. Castaspella was holding them tightly, expression hidden from view.

She was shaking slightly, and Trouble realised why. Pain bloomed in their chest, moving up their throat, choking, constricting. They wanted to hide their face from this feeling, no matter how it sought them out.

Hesitantly, cautiously, they hugged their mother, trying to relax into the embrace. “I’m sorry,” they murmured against her shoulder, looking away. “I didn’t mean it.”

There was a tense silence. “I know you didn’t. It’s ok.” 

“No it’s not.”

She gave them a squeeze, fingers moving to stroke back their hair, behind their ears. “You’ll learn. You can change. I know you can.”

Trouble scoffed, pulling away, this sort of affection still creating an uncomfortable feeling in their chest. “Is everyone here this optimistic?”

She shrugged, a small smile tugging at her features. “Maybe you’ll pick it up.” 

“I will not,” they gasped, faking offence.

She laughed quietly, shaking her head.

In the brief silence that followed, Trouble had a thought. “You really think I can change?” 

“Of course. Anyone can change.” She was silent for a fraction of a second, before chuckling awkwardly. “Well, not anyone.”

They sucked in a breath, mind turning back to the events of the past couple months. Of the people they’d seen, hardly even people anymore, their actions, their words, stripping away any of their humanity.

The witch, the warlord.

Empty husks, beings of malice and hate.

And Trouble made a promise. “I’ll change. I’ll change for you,” they paused, suddenly feeling embarrassed, “mom.” 

“And I’ll help you, Dee.”

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Did Dee ever drink alcohol? If so, does Casta feel comfortable with them drinking? (pls responds :')

Of course they do. I actually like to think that Casta doesn’t mind, and at parties, while Glimmer and Micah are breaking their backs for asshole royals, those two just share a look and take a long drink before going over to help.

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Omg, imagine this, Glimmer and Dee kids playing tag and Dee fell, and Glimmer goes and grabs a bandage and puts it on Dee's knee :3

“Now we’re boo-boo buddies!”