𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜

𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜

A/N: au where Adora and Catra don't die and Catra is a sucker for her baby's cuteness.

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Adora had left for the day to for a meeting at Bright Moon castle. Catra had no idea she left so early. After brushing her teeth, she walked back to her bed.

"Kitty!" Hope stood at Catra's door.

"What did we say? Call me mom." Catra patted her head.

"Kitty." Hope lifted her arms and jumped asking to be carried. (literally how my little cousin gets me to carry her little chunky self lol)

"Close enough." Catra leaned down and picked up the little baby.

"Hey, Adora!" Catra cried out.

"Adora?" Catra walked over their home until she saw a note on the fridge.

ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɢʟɪᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴡ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ. ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀs.
                                                   <𝟥 ᴀᴅᴏʀᴀ

ᴘ.s. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴏsᴛɪɴɢ.

"Good thing it's all the way on top of the-Oh no." Catra turned to see Hope getting yellow frosting on her arms and all over her face. "I swear, if you get hyper or you break something, you'll be hearing from my wife." Hope used her hands to smudge frosting over Catra's face.

"Ok now, I hate to say this and I mean, I really hate to say this but we need a bath." Hope hissed the second she heard 'bath'.

After about a few minutes of getting Hope in the bathtub, Catra slipped on a sweater that went down to her waist.

"Don't tell Mommy I stole her sweater." Hope cooed.

"When you fall in love with someone, you'll understand; don't tell your mom I said, 'fall in love' either." Hope blew a raspberry.

"How's ice cream sound?" Hope started chanting 'ice beam, ice beam' which in baby language, it meant 'ice cream' for Catra. The two of them sat around eating the cold ice cream.

"And then, she had to nerve to say, 'She didn't run away from the Horde, she away from you.' I swear I could have strangled her right there." Hope made an angry noise. "What do you know, the only word you pronounce correctly is kitty." Hope stuck her tongue out.

"You know when you're angry, you can really Adora in you."

"Dora."

"Just missing a vowel." Catra stood and stubbed her foot on a chair leg. "Shit!" Hope's mouth dropped open.

"No! I meant, 'dang it!' Catra quickly saved herself.

"Shit." Hope empathize the 'i' in the word.

"No, we don't say that. Only I say that word. I own that word around here." Hope gave her a 'you for real' kind of look.

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"I guess it's not all bad being in the Rebellion. It's exactly like the Horde, only with less killing, less stealing, and less weird imp creature revealing everything you say." Hope tilted her head. "You know when I say it out loud, it doesn't sound how I pictured it in my head."