cmms

Mow mow.

Purr purr.

Shivers.

“N-No no. Quite the opposite actually…”

“That really isn’t necessary, dummy. I see you on your knees for me enough anyways.”

“You’re my wife. You don’t need to beg me for anything.” She’d put an index finger against Adora’s forehead teasingly while on her tip-toes.

Catra

How Catra and Adora be confessing their love for each other and making out just after watching Shadow Weaver die

/ muhehe

/ :3

"Alright—here's how things are gonna go."

🫶

“I’m doing good now that you’re here. How are you though, princess?”

Catra couldn’t help but giggle before patting her lap. “C’mere you big pup.”

she called me a big pup 🙏🥺 #BonerAlert

Those puppy eyes would get a smile out of the feline, heterochromatic gaze looking down at Adora while her clawed hand ran through their blonde locks. For an all powerful empress, she was quite adorable. “I think you’re talking about yourself, dummy.”