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[theres-no-future-in-it]

Now that we have both Poke-Stiffrin and Poke-Magifrin we can complete the trifecta with Magi-Stiffrin, aka Magical Girl Stiffrin

maybe they could instead be a villain fighting against the magical girls, while Isa is investigating into them after they saved them when they were younger and they don't know why

Imagine Isa realizing the flamboyant villain that attacks the magical girls using a power no one understands and always hinting about the secrets of the agency (that he might have a little bit of a crush on) is actually his tired, burnt out, occasionally flirty neighbor

That's something I'd read so much of

Godddd I love magical girls….HGNNNN you know you have it bad when you get excited over an AU of your own AU…

AAAH i have so many thoughts but the plot that came to mind from this ask was that The King is definetly more of a threat in this AU?? In the normal Magical Girl AU, he’s already done and dealt with, but in this one (since Siffrin didn’t defeat him) he managed to gain a lot more power..

Magical girl Mirabelle then becomes a magical girl to help, and Isabeau, seeing how much danger she puts herself in every day decides to try and become one too despite bot having as much ”magical potential”- in turn making up for it with gadgetry and Smart Magic Science-

As for Odile, she’d maybe work as a sort of ”Strategist/Coordinator” in this AU, leavibg her professor/scientist job behind to help the two SOMEhow! Thinking like talking to them via an earpiece of some sort (which gives the opportunity for Bonnie to be in the same sort of ”secret camera room”

She also probably comes up with magical girl enhancing gear of sort…

AGHH anyway Stiffrin would absolutely try to help the party in subtle ways while also trying to hide it from the king- dropping hints, definitely, but also appearing in places to stop them when they know a certain enemy is too strong for them!

I’d say Stiffrin would mostly be the serious, kind of sarcastic-but-actually-really-threatning type of antagonist because haha they REALLY don’t like their work! Civillian Siffrin being kind of a REALLY tired, kind of flirty mess.. the gap moe.. I need to make more of this GAHHHHH how dare you put this image in my head

I’d love to yap more but I literally do not have the time but UUHHH design notes!!!!

Stiffrin’s magical girl design is meant to resemble a wrapped present a bit! (Because of how they themselves AND the King objectifies them..) as well as to look cute and mostly unassuming before they open their cloak and there’s actually a whole ass black hole in there.

The hole is sort of like their cource of power- they can pull objects and all sorts of spells from there (the most powerful ones cast directly from it like a laser..) imagining some reality-bending madoka Magica-type things…

Havent drawn their civillian forms or the others (since I imagine mirabelle would have an updated magical girl design to match the more serious tone & her evolution..) BUT I WILL!! When i have the time.. schedule is pretty packed for the next few days..

Ashhhwghsgs anyway im done yapping gottago BYEEEEEE <3333

[allieonthemoon]

I’m mg that is so cool!!!

[the-muppet-joker]

Time to start MAXMAXXING. I will DO EVERYTHING. BE EVERYTHING. FEEL NOTHING. HOLLOW MYSELF OUT AND BECOME THE PERFECT VESSEL. FROM NOW ON, I AM ONLY EATING CANNED SARDINES AND DRINKINKING MY OWN BATH WATER!!! I WILL BE MEWING AND MOGGING 25 MISERABLE HOURS A DAY!!!!!! FUCK YOU!!!!

[allieonthemoon]

Silence frog boy

[theabigailthorn]

I made a Mii of you hope that's alright

hell yeah

i do like mozzarella lemonade and honey!

[strange-aeons]

I'm very tired and briefly considered the possibility that British people enjoy a weird delicacy called "mozzarella lemonade"

[mangled-by-disuse]

get a load of this guy who's never had mozzarella lemonade

[strange-aeons]

[allieonthemoon]

Haha no mozzarella lemonade for the cube and it’s prisoner

[kilncreatures]

here is probably the most whimsical and gormless creature ive made so far. just utterly permeable. under investigation for an allergy to tap water

[allieonthemoon]

Omg they are such a little fella! They look like what I expect to see when I check the crawl space

[allieonthemoon]

Anyone else get this game over screen lol?

[mochalaxy]

pick him up!!

original pic below cut

[allieonthemoon]

I must, they are too amazing.

Hello little critter-

[fishthingdaily]

Today’s fish thing is this fish padlock!

[allieonthemoon]

What kinda freaky ah fish does this key go to???

[tod-mugi]

[allieonthemoon]

WOAAHHH SO SILLY

[allieonthemoon]

It’s messed up being trans, like what do you mean I have to tell people now, why can’t I just beam that information in their head.

I like being trans but please just let people I know magically figure it out please.

Like what if they are evil about it, I doubt they would be but still what if!

[allieonthemoon]

I head canon that siffrin hates the taste of coffee, calls it dirty bean water and goes yucky yucky when they drink it for the precious caffeine

[allieonthemoon]

Do you think there is a term for a group of siffrins, like how a group of crows is called a murder.

They seem like the type of critter to have something like that, a very silly goober

[penstemon]

im genuinely so fixated on them to the point i dont think its healthy

[allieonthemoon]

Awwww that’s adorable!!

[allieonthemoon]

Woah little Enby!

:3

[mari-lair]

stealing twitter games once more, muahahaha

[allieonthemoon]

I’m doing my part!

(I love your art btw :3)

[allieonthemoon]

Part 1: After an ending

My head hurts. Where am I?

I look up, my face covered in sand and salt water, I wipe it off and sit on the shoreline.

Where am I?

I look around. it’s just a beach? This is what beaches look like correct? Then why does the sand look… foreign to me, it’s too bright, too pale. Okay, this is what sand looks like, I don’t know why I would think otherwise I objectively know this is sand, but still….

As I stand up I can feel my bones creak in pain, causing me to stop partway through, even if my body was bagging for a stretch right now I don’t think I should.

I patted myself down and realized I had a satchel on me, which I promptly opened.

Hmm… oh? It’s bone dry, how lucky!

Let’s see… an empty notebook, a map, a sextant… wait what is a sextant, how do I know what that is…

I tried to see if I could remember what it was or why I knew what it was but it proved fruitless, leaving me with just a headache.

“Ow!”

The pain causes me to recoil, placing my hands on my head and rubbing my temples in a feeble attempt to reduce the pain.

I take a moment to stop thinking and let the pain recede, looking into what else I have.

Dried meat, a water container… Stars I don’t have a lot on me…

Wait stars? Why stars? Ugh never mind, it felt right to say. And now my mouth is dry, let’s hope this water is not filled with sea water…

…

…

It’s not, it’s actually really nice!

I greedily drink from the canister, I didn’t realize how hot or thirsty I was. I lick my cracked lips and put my canister back into my satchel, surprisingly my cloak has dried.

I take a moment to look over myself, I am wearing a long black cloak, it’s comfortable even in this heat, I see some small white accents along the edges and the moon phases going down next to the centre on each side. The white ruffle mantle covering the top of the cloak is the same black, it’s been sewn onto the cloak . I am wearing long elegant gloves which are dotted with stars, on the gloves are some kind of silver finger armour, or does not impede my ability to use my hands at least. The robe I wear under the cloak is layered and a cream white mix but is quite modest with a matching lace shoulder shawl.

Alright, what do I don’t know where I am, but at least I know my name. My name is…. Is… is? Shine me…. I don’t even know my name? Stars Shine it all… okay... okay! So! I don’t know my name, do I know where I am from?

…

Nope! So I am an amnesiac! Maybe! Did I just start being? Am I unrealities child?? What do I mean unreality??? Okay calm down…

Breathe in and out… in and out..

So let’s recap. I, Mr./Ms. No name from the land of none, who knows words and stuff which I have no idea how I know them, who is in this place they don’t know, to do stars knows what…

I breathe in and out trying to calm down.

It’s fine, this is fine, stuff like this happens all the time! No it doesn’t!!! Why am I here! Where is here! Who am I! Am I????

I put my face in my hands, my soft white hair and my gloves hands the only one to comfort me.

Okay… okay… I’m calm… maybe I can figure this out… let’s start which the observable… I have long white hair, I am in a cloak, I woke up on this beach, since there is wood planks around that means I must have washed ashore after a boat I was on was destroyed or something, I have smooth skin. I can speak. My brain works as I am thinking, I just don’t have my memories, maybe they will come back… I think I should try to move forward and just hope it comes back, if I stay on the beach I shall just end up burned by Sol.

What else do I know? What’s my favourite season… winter! Favourite food… oww ow owe nevermind

I hold my head in pain as I think about the answer to the last question.

Scratch that question I suppose…

Favourite play… Medea, that or lysistrata.

I remember finding Lysistrata humorous but also a way to say people can protest in many different forms. Though many of my colleagues found it lacking I enjoyed it, Ecol found it… found.. who was I thinking? Ah never mind, I enjoyed it regardless of what some of my peers thought.

I stay silent for a while, listening to the waves crashing against the shore.

Hmm… what if I meet someone, I will need to introduce myself, it would be weird to have no name, I would be judged! Alas that cannot do, I must think of a name!

Hmm… Copper? Azure? Estella? Maros? All good options… but none me… hmm… oh I know! Etoile! That’s the perfect name! Etoile…

I smile at myself for being so clever and figuring out a name which I like, and if I don’t I can just change it at any time!

More things to list…

White sand beach… cool blue water… tall green trees with dark bark… bushes… shells, a small crab…

I look around a bit to see if I can find other things to confirm my reality.

Hmm? Is that a hat?

Indeed it is a hat, a matching hat to the cloak, it has a large wide brim and seems to be made of the same material as the cloak, the bottom is covered in little glowing stars, but as soon as direct light it put on it they vanish

Oooooh cool, it’s just like how the stars hide when Sol rises on the horizon.

Well this hat must be mine, and even if it’s not… we’ll shhh it’s mine now anyway!

I put on my hat.

Oh, what if my clothes has the same star thing that my hat does, I guess I can tell once I am in the shade, but still, I must look amazing right now!

Hat acquired!

I smile to myself and strike a pose for my audience, an empty theatre except for Sol, I take my bow and walk off stage to the next scene.

Encore they yell, throwing… what do they throw… roses… they throw roses, speaking of roses Owwie, these are some sharp bushes.

I get poked by the bush I try and push past as I make my way off the shore and into the forest.

Wait, they only encore at the end, is this the end? It should be the beginning, is this prologue or epilogue? Perhaps it’s both…

Wack!

…

I walked into a branch…

I felt overwhelming hate for this slide, this unforgivable sin, it shall feel my wrath, not today though but I shall return, and when I do it will regret this offence dearly! May it feel fear until I return, it shall torment itself with the fear of what I will do to it!

…

I sigh and move on. Step by step I move forward

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[allieonthemoon]

A Prelude

The room smells of citrus.

We have been talking for hours.

I already volunteered, what else is there to discuss?

I feel their cool hand on my shoulder, they smell like ashes.

I look up at the stars, I wonder now, I haven’t wondered in years, usually the answers would just be given to me but now… this is uncharted territory.

It makes sense I am the one to do it I am the youngest. A hunter will be sent after to watch over me.

I shift nervously in my robes, the lukewarm pool I stand in, dotted with shining speckles, as black as void.

I am alone.

The only light comes from the pale candles and the stars around me.

And the universe speaks….

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[allieonthemoon]

Did you eat your peanuts today?