#heroreturned

                ❛  woah. now that is certainly a blade. honestly speaking, i’ve never seen quite anything like it. ❜ a hero’s relic perhaps? he couldn’t tell for sure. either way, the unique weapon has piqued claude’s interest. his eyes are unable to pry away from such fine craftsmanship. as wild as his curiosity runs rampant, he simply had to know more. ❛ tell me where did you come to acquire such a sword? ❜

  SHE  WAS  UNIMPRESSED  !  she  had  heard  of  bulls  before  ,  seen  cows  during  her  time  in  the  real  world  as  she’d  gone  through  villages  and  farm  land  ,  and  at  least  heard  frogs  in  the  night  . . . . . but  this  wasn’t  either  of  what  she  imagined  they’d  look  like  ‘ combined ’  .

WE COULD’VE HAD IT ALLLLLLLLLL

    “ YOU  KNOW . . . . . I  don’t  think  there’s  ever  been  a  time  in  our  life  where  that’s  been  true  .  ”  she  settled  into  adora  ,  finishing  her  sentence  with  a  yawn  .  it  had  been  so  long  since  they’d  slept  together  ,  so  long  since  they’d  been  able  to  be  close  without  confrontation  . it  was  nice  .  often  she’d  curl  herself  at  adora’s  feet  when  they  shared  a  bed  but  this  time  she  found  herself  curling  inwards  against  her  ,  tail  moving  idly  as  she  pressed  her  nose  into  adora’s  shirt  .  it  was  a  nice  ,  familiar  smell  .  she  never  could’ve  imagined  a  feeling  like  this  .

night in the woods → sentence starters

                padded feet traipsed the lengthy earth of etheria , soles torn   &   bloody , shredded from the very gravel which held her weight   —   everything appeared against her .                 the degradation that burrowed within twisted veins had spread beyond the influence of portal , prompting glances of unease towards the feline . detachment from her thoughts   &   surrounding wouldn’t allow mind to linger on the opinionated glares of simple strangers   —   one motive , one motive alone , drove her dull pace . a̴͖͘d̷̺̘̓ȏ̶͔͐r̴̺͍̍̅ă̵̟̥̅ . did the need for revenge still weigh heavy on her heart   ?   or was forgiveness her aim   ?

                how long had decaying husk carried her before violet   &   rose bled into her vision , the magnificent expanse of brightmoon flooded her senses   —   the cushioned grass a relief to aching feet .                 the ex - horde soldier wasn’t welcome , she knew that long before adora’s defection , but it was different this time   —   every virtuous being littering the landscape seemed to glare at the girl with newfound ire , ready to pounce   &   rive flesh from bone . she continued to walk . further   &   further still .

                once more , the earth changed , from lush grass to cool marble ; footfalls leaving crimson to linger `pon polished stretch . knees buckled as form drew closer to the guards readying themselves outside palace doors , soon to give way   &   collapse beneath her own weight . both corrupted   &   untouched claws hollowed out the pearl beneath padded palms , one last glance , one last word   ❝   a̴͖͘d̷̺̘̓ȏ̶͔͐r̴̺͍̍̅ă̵̟̥̅ .   ❞   a mutter , a plea for help , before mind would finally succumb to the ink swelling around her vision .

                    ❝   aw,  you did all of this for me?   ❞     catra knew she was in adora’s head,  big time.  every time she took out one of the horde’s drones,  for some reason,  catra’s name always popped up.  it was getting desperate in her eyes,  but also cute.  it brought a sadistic smile to her face,  each  &  every time she so happened to stumble upon such footage,      ❝   i knew you still cared.   ❞

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