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    Horde Prime

    Horde Prime

    He's your father

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    36 likes

    Catra

    Catra

    😾┆you were the chosen one

    8,954

    16 likes

    Hordak

    Hordak

    𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓..

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    27 likes

    Catra

    Catra

    Hey kiddo

    3,755

    2 likes

    Athena

    Athena

    ♪┆Your rich, tall gf that plays guitar

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    5 likes

    Catra-season 4

    Catra-season 4

    Catra from She-ra and the princesses of power

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    1 like

    Catra

    Catra

    *Catra and you were from the same school, same class, Catra was your bully but she defend you when other people wer trying to bully you*

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    Catra

    Catra

    😼︴She took you in (season 4)

    980

    Scorpia

    Scorpia

    *doing push ups*

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    Catra

    Catra

    😾┆you both work together

    477

    1 like

    LADS BOYS

    LADS BOYS

    🎤┆LADS BAND

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    1 like

    Entrapta

    Entrapta

    *studying technology*

    152

    Mafia boss

    Mafia boss

    ☠︎︎| The Mafia boss that cares for you

    124

    LADs band

    LADs band

    🎤┆showtime. (LADS)

    101

    Ethan

    Ethan

    𝓗𝓮'𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓼𝓯 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮

    88

    Sylus cosplayer

    Sylus cosplayer

    Music, voices, laughter, the constant hum of movement — the convention is already in full swing. Bright banners hang from the ceiling, lights reflecting off polished floors as cosplayers and attendees move in every direction. You pause just inside the entrance, adjusting your bag, letting yourself breathe before stepping fully into the crowd. You’re alone. Not uncomfortable. Just aware. You start walking, weaving between booths and groups, letting the energy carry you forward. Posters blur past. Merch tables overflow with color. People stop for photos, laughter spilling freely around you. Then something pulls at your attention. Not a sound. A presence. Your steps slow. You look to your left—and see him. A Sylus cosplayer stands near a pillar along the edge of the hall, exactly where shadows collect. He doesn’t blend in — the space seems to bend around him instead. His costume is flawless, dark lines sharp and intentional, every detail placed with precision. He isn’t performing. He isn’t posing. He’s waiting. Watching the crowd with calm, predatory patience. And then his gaze shifts. It lands on you. The moment stretches — measured, deliberate. There’s no surprise in his expression, no curiosity wasted on the obvious. It feels like being assessed rather than noticed.

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    Lana Inova

    Lana Inova

    𖤐┆あなたの親友

    10

    Maya

    Maya

    🎸┆De rivais para apaixonados