CADE RIGHTS

Happy birthday to my Queen Haruno sakura

◊ Happy Birthday Sakura! - 28.03

*girlfriend

#SuperCorp in 3 secs.

They are dating on the down low

some bored on set gems (2)

#tenyearsofvictorious #wowilysmimcrying #wereold

victorious fans in 2020 can i get a wahoo

I think too many of us ignore this implication:

If Katniss and Gale look so alike as to be confused for family AND Gale is frequently described as clearly handsome, that means Katniss is lovely. In this ESSAY I WILL—!!!

https://innocenceproject.org/petitions/stop-execution-pervis-payne/

link to washington post article

justice for Matthew Rushin

https://www.change.org/p/governor-mike-dewine-pardon-keith-lamar

https://www.keithlamar.org/ (includes donations + info about his case)

https://sign.moveon.org/petitions/abolish-the-death-penalty-3?bucket=&source=twitter-share-button&utm_campaign=&utm_source=twitter&share=880fc3bf-d248-46e6-83a7-1b08fb1e6d9e

petition

justice for Julius Jones

obviously feel free to add more. Despite me not being the creator of the thread I still encourage others to see and share more information

Soo, you know how during Princess Prom Catra says about Entrapta "she stole my food, then asked me to spy with her. Is this love?" and Adora looks so Jealous™. Huh, would you like to write about what might have happened between them... Maybe in private? 👀 LMAO this is so embarrassing but i need it. I understand if you find it uncomfortable or don't want to write it for any other reason. Have a great day :D

okay, i’m pretty sure you were looking for some smut here, i just couldn’t deliver. im sorry!! what i have delivered on is some canon compliant angst! i hope you enjoy! 

(this is a bonus fic; the regularly scheduled june fic will come out soon!)

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“Is this love?” Adora hissed sarcastically as she pressed Catra up against a wall in some secluded hall of Frosta’s castle. Maybe here Adora would be able to get some useful information out of Catra. “Come on, Catra, stop messing around. What are you planning?”

“I’m not planning anything,” Catra said in that voice that Adora knew meant Catra was both lying and laughing at her. She shoved Catra a little harder into the wall. 

“You’re lying and we both know it,” she hissed, “Tell me.”

“What, a girl can't take her new best friend to a Princess Ball?” Catra purred teasingly. “A girl can’t make new friends? You seemed to have made so many new friends,” Catra’s voice lowered, losing its playful edge and gaining something a little more dangerous. 

“You have to be planning something. You hate making new friends,” Adora said darkly. 

Catra scoffed and looked away. “Yeah, well, unlike some people, I was happy with just one.”

Adora clenched her jaw. “It’s not too late to come with me,” Adora tried, which was exactly the wrong thing to say, because as soon as the words left Adora’s mouth, Catra scrunched up her face in a sharp scowl and pushed Adora off of her. They grappled for a few moments before Catra managed to gain the upper hand and pinned Adora to the wall instead. They both faced each other, panting hard for a few moments. 

“I wan’t enough for you,” Catra hissed, pushing Adora more firmly into the wall. 

“I asked you to come with me,” Adora hissed back. “Nothing is good enough for you unless it’s your idea. God forbid I want anything!”

“You?” Catra scoffed. “You got everything! Shadow Weaver gave you everything!”

“I didn’t ask her to do that! I tried my best to help you and protect you from her!” Adora shot back. 

“Yeah, well, obviously you didn’t try hard enough,” Catra spat. 

Adora sucked in a sharp breath, tears stinging her eyes. They were both silent for a beat after that. “Catra...” Adora breathed, a small plead in her voice. 

Catra’s eyes met hers for a moment and Adora reached forward to hold onto Catra’s lapels. Adora’s not sure who leaned in first, but soon they were kissing. Catra’s lips were soft and warm and tasted faintly of the grey protein bars they both loved back in the Fright Zone. 

Catra’s rough tongue smoothed along Adora’s bottom lip, silently asking for entry, which Adora easily gave. Adora let out a soft gasp as their tongues touched, her hands tightening on Catra’s lapels. Catra sucked Adora’s bottom lip into her mouth before nibbling softly on it. Adora felt herself melt into Catra in front of her. 

Eventually, though, Catra pulled away. Adora let out a little noise of disappointment and tried to follow. Catra pushed her back against the ice, more gently than any time before. 

“I need to go,” Catra said, her voice a little lower than normal, and despite how the content of the words made her heart drop, the sound made her shiver. 

“Why?” Adora asked, her voice small. 

“This was a mistake,” Catra said instead of replying. She pulled away completely and ran off. And as much as Adora wanted to run after her to tell her that wasn’t fair, she couldn’t. She couldn’t even move. 

They over shot their mini storm and made it a whole ass hurricane 

In my upcoming project The Huntress and the Beast, Prim was never reaped and Peeta became the sole victor of the 74th Games, earning the nickname "the Beast." Ostracized by society after a horrifying incident at the end of the war solidified his nickname, Peeta retreats to live on the mountainside alone. Years later, Katniss takes a position to live with Peeta and eat dinner with him each night for one year, partly to make up for the bread that saved her family and partly to escape Gale's marriage proposal. Each chapter is one month of this year, as Everlark grow together and build a home.

Or, an Everlark "Beauty and the Beast" retelling.

Leading up to the release of the first chapter, I'm going to be posting a snippet each Wednesday, one for each month of the year. Today's snippet is from Chapter Five: May. The first chapter will be released on January 1, 2025. See other released snippets here.

Read the snippet below:

"Peeta," I say softly. I'm right in front of him now, looking down at him as he sits at his easel. It might have been a physical journey to my family, but there was a difficulty for Peeta in having them here. Being host to us, a family, and seeing us together when he didn't have that anymore. Spending all day cleaning and cooking so I could spend time with them. I find myself leaning forward and hugging him around the neck. The angle makes it so that I end up falling on top of him, and his arms hold me up and close to him. I wonder how long it's been since he's had this kind of human contact and squeeze him tighter. He's so strong, so solid, I wonder if it feels like anything to him at all. Then, in his arms, a horrible thought comes to me. "When's your birthday?" I ask, pulling away and sliding onto his lap instead. May was less than halfway through the year, but it was too close to the halfway mark for me to be confident. "March," he says. I groan. "I had no idea! I didn't even think—" "It's fine, Katniss. It was a good birthday," he assures me.

The Huntress and the Beast will have its first chapter up on January 1, 2025