Comphet Adora
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"Can I touch you?" The brunette stares at her through hooded eyes and nods. Adora reaches up and gently touches her, surprised when Catra gasps out. "You like that?"
Catra nods, one of her hands grabbing Adora's wrist and pressing it more firmly on her chest. "You seem to be forgetting that you're my literal dream girl Adora." She laughs. "There's very little you could do that I wouldn't like. Just touch me."
Adora heeds Catra's words, pressing into her and watching as she sighs and arches into Adora's touch. Her boobs look so amazing and they feel even better under her touch—she can't believe she ever felt worried about this. Every gasp and noise Catra lets out makes her want to keep touching her, to never stop until she sees Catra satisfied.
"Catra, I want more," Adora says, her hands never moving as she pays attention to Catra's noises, favoring the noises that make her sigh and bite her lip.
"Are you sure?" She bites out.
Adora nods frantically. Maybe it's partially the haze of desire but so many of her worries seem small in comparison to how she feels now. "I promise I won't regret it. I want you."
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Catra and Adora's first time. Sequel to Comphet Adora fic.
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- Part 2 of Comphet Adora
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Adora’s walking down the aisle, her arm hooked through her father’s, her white dress flowing behind her. She feels her heart racing, excitement dashing across her nerves; everyone is looking at them. She glances through the crowd, a soft smile on her face as she greets all the faces of their loved ones.
Just as she is about to turn back towards the altar, where her fiance stands looking handsome and kind as ever, she sees a flash of gold and blue. A woman she’s never seen before, is making her way towards the back of the cathedral, her striking heterochromatic gaze catching Adora’s. Her freckles pop out against her bronze skin, and crinkles form near her honey amber and ocean blue eyes as she returns the soft smile Adora had been giving everyone.
The woman keeps moving, as does Adora, as she feels something so wholly unfamiliar course through her body. All she knows in this moment is that that was the most beautiful woman she has ever seen, and all she wants is a chance to say hello.
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Something New by petty_labelle, ResFlower, ya_girl_Static
Fandoms: She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018)
29 Oct 2023
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“It’s not that funny!”
Adam clutches his sides, and Adora can practically see his diaphragm shaking. “Oh my gods, ‘Dor, it really, really is.”
The conversation had started out well enough. Adora had mentioned she was going to bring a girl to his wedding if he was okay with it. Adam had said of course it was okay, and then for some reason mentioned how proud he was of her for figuring herself out. Adora quickly clarified that she was not, in fact, gay, and that’s when the laughing had started.
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Adora loves her family. She really does. But they can be a little homophobic at times. So Adora comes up with the perfect plan: she's going to bring a woman to her brother's wedding. And who better than Catra, from her rugby team? After all, Catra is... basically perfect. If Adora were into women, it would totally make sense that she'd be into Catra. She's just an ally, obviously, but like... even Adora knows Catra would be a great girlfriend.
This prank is going to be perfect.
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A Lean Into Comfort by Alex_The_Manliest, InErosion
Fandoms: She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018)
12 Aug 2024
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Catra unabashedly scans her up and down, grinning.
“Hey, Adora. Nice seahorses.”
Adora feels her cheeks burning, and wishes she could blame the mid-morning sun. “Hey, Catra,” she replies weakly. “Nice—” face? Eyes? Skin? That’s a lot of skin. Everything sounds wrong— “swimsuit. Too?”
Thank God Finn is under the water.
Catra leans back, basking in the sun. Rivulets of water trail down the curve of her body, down to where her slight stretch draws Adora’s eye, to her hip, to her waist, to her stomach, to her—
Eyes.
Adora snaps back to her eyes. Which are still open. And still looking at her.
Oh, no.
Summer is meant to be a time to relax and recover. That’s what Adora’s heard, at least. But with a calendar chock-full of activities for a rambunctious twelve-year-old, a full-time job to pay the bills, and a husband whose idea of “helping” is finding more jobs for her to do around the house, Adora is officially drowning.
For the first time in years, Hordak does something to help. He hires a local college senior to be Finn’s nanny, for when Adora can’t “keep up”. It’s not her fault he chose the hottest woman on Earth.
aka the MILF Adora fic