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They stay that way for a long time, Catra’s face tucked into Adora’s shoulder, Adora gently cradling Catra’s head. Adora is careful not to hug Catra too hard or make her feel restrained, anticipating the moment that Catra will start to pull away — but Catra doesn’t. She hangs on so tightly it hurts, her claws digging through Adora’s jacket and into her back, latching into her like she did when she was a kitten and didn’t know how much her claws could hurt. Adora tries not to wince, tries not to move a single muscle, worried that if she does the spell will break and Catra will struggle away, appalled at having shown weakness.
But Catra doesn’t let go. And so neither does Adora.
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01 Feb 2021
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Would there be any better way to spend the night after saving the world, than being held by the one you love? Catra certainly wouldn’t have it any other way.
**Contains season 5 spoilers**
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18 May 2020
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It's probably easier for them to not be in the same room, at least for a while.
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08 Nov 2019
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Since getting her charges cleared, Petra and JR have been avoiding each other.
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In which JR gets drunk and Petra takes care of her.
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03 Jun 2018
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It Starts Just Where The Light Exists by bruisespristine for swu
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
30 Nov 2016
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{well you're never gonna find it if you're looking for it/won't come your way}
Ten past nine. So she’s not coming. Maggie doesn’t know if she’s relieved or disappointed. It’s probably going to be awkward as hell now even though they didn’t actually hook up, but Maggie’s a big girl and she’s skated past worst points of discomfort. Even if there is a sharp little niggle at the base of her stomach that feels a lot like rejection.
Sighing, she plods to the fridge, grabbing a beer and leaning against the kitchen counter after popping it, morosely looking at her clean beige tiles and trying to figure out a satisfying plan for the rest of the evening.
The tentative knock almost makes her drop her sweating bottle, but before Maggie’s gathered herself enough to start walking to the door, it gets loud and demanding.
“Alright, alright,” She calls, padding across the living room rug and opening the door, beer bottle dangling between her fingers. She was gonna play it cool, but as soon as she sees Alex, shifting from foot to foot awkwardly and then settling into practically a military stance, she forgets that, fumbling a little as she puts the beer down on the small key table next to the door.
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27 Dec 2016