Res's Fluffy One Shots
One-stop shop for all your fluff needs! I figured it would be easiest to have a spot where everyone could find all the fluffy one-shots.
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"Are you going to order or just stare at me all afternoon?" She leans closer and Adora's thrilled that she can distinguish her freckles. "I'm fine with either honestly."
"Right, my order." She remembers she's supposed to be a customer, not a creep. "Can I have that one?"
She points at something on the display, not actually looking away from Catra to pick. Catra looks down at whatever she’s pointing at and her eyes widen.
"Really princess?" She lets out a squeaky laugh as she presents Adora with the treat she randomly selected. It's a rainbow cake pop, complete with multiple color sprinkles.
"Yup. It's because I'm gay. Really really gay." She breathes out mostly to herself. Her eyes widen as she realizes what she said, her flush rising to her ears. "I mean um I am, but I don't know why I just said—that was kind of a weird thing to say." She rambles nervously, wishing the ground would swallow her up.
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5 + 1: Five times Adora eats cake and one time she makes it for someone else.
Submission for SPOP Creative Flex 2022 Summer (Pride) Tags: Catra's Love Language is Being a Bit of a Shit/Totally Platonic Gay Flustering/"Just Improvise!"
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Stolen Valor by ResFlower for ya_girl_Static
Fandoms: She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018)
19 Oct 2022
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She knocks on the apartment door that belongs to her brother, fully ready to arrange her face into a disappointed scowl but when the door opens, Adam’s broad frame is nowhere to be found.
Instead, Adora has to lower her gaze to find a stunning woman wearing shorts and a vintage t-shirt that is somehow both baggy and still looks great on her.
The brunette eyes Adora up and down, a devastating smile crossing her lips as she does so. Adora stares back, mouth open to say something but no sound comes out.
"Adam there's a hot blonde at the door. Is this one of the strippers you thought about marrying?" She calls into the house. She leans against the door frame and the t-shirt collar dips, revealing a delicate shoulder. “Because given new information, can’t blame you for considering it.”
Adora can feel the blush rushing up her face and adds strip clubs and potentially marrying strippers to the list of things she has to talk to her brother about.
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Adora visits her brother, worried that he rushed into marriage just like all his military friends. What happens when his wife seems to be her perfect girl? Military Marriage AU.
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"Good morning." She whispered in Catra’s ear. She made a noise of general discontent and burrowed into Adora’s neck. Adora placed a few kisses along her jaw, running her foot along Catra’s calf.
"Hello there." She poked Catra’s side and placed a kiss on the top of her head. Still nothing. She couldn’t keep the smile off of her face as she tried a new tactic.
"Soul-ehh-see-too." She singsonged shifting Catra’s weight to and fro. She blew air across Catra’s head after she butchered the Spanish endearment. Catra finally lifted her head, sending Adora a half-hearted glare.
"Your Ls are too heavy. It's only cute when Finn says it like that." She muttered as she peered up at Adora.
"I knew you couldn't resist correcting my Spanish." She grinned down at Catra placing a kiss on her cheek.
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Adora and Catra get ready to celebrate pride and Adora is so happy to have Catra back. Submission for #BFSatPride Challenge!
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Adora turns her tired eyes toward Catra, giving her a soft smile. "I know. I just wanted to finish this ledger."
Catra looks over her shoulder, no doubt noting all that's still left to do on that page alone. She gives Adora an unimpressed stare. She then leans forward, her lips grazing Adora's ear lobe and stealing all her attention and the breath in her lungs.
"I need you in bed with me." It's cajoling and a little contrived but damn if it doesn't work. It feels like the words I need you echo through her chest like a second heartbeat.
She'd been willing to stay up all night to get this done but in the face of Catra's persuasion, she's unable to resist. Adora stands up, putting her pen on the page as a marker and turning around.
Catra blinks up at her innocently, but she can't dislodge the triumphant smile on her face. She cups her cheeks, pressing their foreheads together before dropping a slow kiss on Catra's lips.
"You're bad for business." Adora gripes.
Catra rolls her eyes. "I can't be bad for business when I'm making sure you don't give yourself a heart attack by thirty-five."
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Five times Catra saves Adora and one time Adora saves Catra. Follow up Mobadora.
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- Part 2 of Mobadora
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"Do you own real pants?" Catra can't help but ask crossly as the blonde walks up.
Adora wears shorts often to the office but today it's just absurd—they are way above her knee, the definition in her quads standing out as she bounces on her toes.
"Uh, yeah." She shoots Catra a smirk. "See something you like?"
Catra shakes her head, but she feels her cheeks burn. "Shut up." Her voice squeaks at the end of her sentence and she hates it. Adora looks delighted.
"I have a stake out later; I'm posing as a jogger." She explains as she points to her tank top and running shoes. Catra had missed those, distracted by the skin showing.
"We have clients, Adora. This is a place of business." She chastises. Mostly, she’s not sure if the cubicle residents will be able to be functional if Adora keeps parading around like this.
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5 times Adora and Catra try to be professional at work and 1 time they don't try at all.
