❤️ just oneshots of my favorite lesbian warriors of disaster. ❤️
this is marked mature for reasons. death, possible triggers for people, and ONE lemon. i'll also be editing chapters every now and then so don't freak.
i DO NOT own these characters...
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prepare to hate me after this.
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Catra couldn't believe herself. Adora wrote these! She actually wrote these.
Every day she would go to fight Adora and they now saw each other as enemies. Catra would continually see hatred in her eyes. She had always had a plan to take Adora and the princesses out and though, most of them failed, she never stopped.
Just by reading the last few sentences, Catra had finally realized what she had done and what she had let go of.
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Adora searched everywhere for it. Under the bed, in Glimmer's room, everywhere in the castle.
Adora knew that Catra had to take it.
"Catra, if you have it, please, please let it get some sense into yourself." Adora began crying to her knees. "Please come back."
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"Those stupid princesses really need to keep better take care of where they hide their belongings. It would be a shame if they got out."
Catra emptied the bag that she carried to Bright Moon. Catra supposedly thought that Adora would keep some sort of battle tactic plan in her room. So while Catra's group of soldiers distracted the Princess Alliance, Catra could break-in. She pulled out a book with a light purple color. Curiosity didn't kill this cat. (and i oop-) Catra opened the book.
"Wow, they keep diaries? Cute." Catra sarcastically mumbled. She flipped through the pages as she saw pictures of her princess friends and herself?
"Either Adora's a stalker or she just happened to get this from some unknown thing."
