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{Important Notice!}
{ Good afternoon, friends and followers! I'd just like to inform that I'll soon be taking this blog off of hiatus, and hopefully be able to get a few new threads started. If you would like to start a thread, feel free to send a message, as I would be joyed. ♥
Much love, from your Mami-mun. }
“Gurl, gimme yo’ tips on how you get yo’ hair did.”
"Bitch, don't even pretend that you could pull this off with that nasty ass weave you little ho"
"My hair? I suppose it's somewhat natural... I don't do much to it beside putting it in these clips."
{{Ah, please excuse me, it seems that my askbox is experiencing a few difficulties! I'll answer everything when I get the chance, my sincerest apologies for any delay this is causing.}}
“Maaaaaaaaaammmmmmiiii!!” The child is happy.
The blonde lowered herself to meet the child's line of sight, giving her a cheerful grin in response. It was flattering to see her so happy.
"Hello, Kyouko-chan. I've missed you quite a bit."
“Hello!”
"It's been a while, hasn't it, Kyubey? How have you been?" It seemed almost fruitless to ask this of a creature with seemingly no emotional capacity, but it was more of an automatic question than a logical response.
"Good evening."
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Little Kid Tries Nursing.(@headlessgunman)
As Kyouko waited, she somewhat zoned out, not really paying attention to anything - other than for the little beeper on the microwave to go off. The child leaned her head back against the couch in order to look up at the blonde. “Is no big deeul. I wanna heeewp ya, cuz yoowuh niiice.”
“Basiides, whoo’ll I pwaay wiif if ya get too siick?” She’s not really sure herself what that really meant, but the definite meaning is a pretty obvious one.
About that time, the little ringer on the microwave went off, and Little Kyouko stood up. “Staay heeuh, I be wiight baack.” She heads back into the kitchen, and just like that, the circus act of climbing on counters and not making a mess begins. Unfortunately, her hands slips on the way down and curry powder spills out, a majority of it landing in Mami’s cup ramen. Whoops. The child makes a quick clean up of the mess she made before grabbing some sort of eating utensil for the food and carrying it back to Mami.
“Heeyuh ya gooo.” She grins happily, feeling very proud and successful.
Part way through her ramblings to the younger girl, it became very clear that Kyouko wasn't paying attention to anything that she was saying. Her lips curved into a small grin while the other spoke in such a callow manner, mumbling out words that caused glimmers of gratitude to appear in Mami's eyes. With a small, tired laugh as if to show she agreed, Mami nodded in response. "Perhaps you're right. I'd hate for you to lose your playmate, and I would be quite sad to lose mine."
She watched quietly as Kyouko waddled off into the kitchen, instinctively craning her neck to watch over the child. There were many points where her climbing on the counter surface made her nervous, but thankfully, she never saw or heard the child slip. Even when she was being taken care of when sick, she still felt very responsible for Kyouko's safety.
When Kyouko finally got down from the counter, the blonde was capable of relaxing and sat up to receive the cup of soup, keeping a blanket wrapped tightly around her waist. Another grin appeared upon her features, and she thanked Kyouko before taking a small sip to test the heat...
Oh.
Instantly, Mami began coughing near violently. She set the cup of "soup" down onto the table beside her before attempting to regain her composure, continuing this little fit for a few elongated moments. Once she could breathe once again, she asked "What kind of soup did you make, Kyouko-chan?"
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"Oh my, both of you appearing before me simultaneously?"
"Is there a Witch that needs taking care of, or is this just coincidence?"
✿ In the Daylight ✿ {Open Roleplay}
Trekking through the sand in her flip-flops she finally had enough and kicked them loose so she could beat the crowd of people and have enough time to hang out with Mami. Sayaka of course picked up her shoes and tossed it in her hand bag , now standing in front of the older blonde. ” Yep’ ! Madoka-chan couldn’t make it so I didn’t want to waste my last day of summer ! ”
With the tilt of her head and a wide grin , Sayaka was pleased she could spend time with one whom she admired a lot since the day they first met. ” But I’m not alone now Mami-senpai ! ” Without really asking the young girl had dropped her stuff right besides the other and reached in for a towel to spread out so the two magi’s now sat side by side. ” Lets have some fun today alright ! ? “
Mami watched as Sayaka ran her way across the sand, grinning as she came closer. She smiled down upon the bluenette when she finally stopped, a silent happiness filling her mind. It was a relief, in truth, to not have to spend this final day of freedom alone. Even though the day most likely wouldn't be as relaxing as she had planned, it was guarenteed to be lively; Sayaka's energetic attitude always felt like a breath of fresh air, and it was refreshing to simply be exposed to.
"Well, I'm sorry that Kaname-san was busy today." She gave a light chuckle, along with a nod of agreement. "Indeed, you're not, and neither am I."
Certainly not minding the other's company, Mami finished laying her towel out on the sand, grinning over at Sayaka all the while.
"I'm positive that today will be very fun, Miki-san. What would you like to do first?"
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What in the name of all that is Holy have I returned to in this fandom, and why is is so terribly amusing?}}
{{Online for a bit. ♥ Good afternoon, followers!
Current draft count: Nine}}
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“Hello.”
"Good evening." Mami smiled at the fellow blonde, extending her hand in a friendly gesture. "I'm Tomoe Mami, though you're welcome to call me Mami. May I ask your name?"
"I-I am sorry, Tomoe-San...B-But I was asked to do this..." *Mami leaned in, and gave her alternative a kiss on the cheek*
The fellow gunman felt her face heat up a bit as her alternate's lips landed on her cheek.
"...What a peculiar thing to be asked of." Mami smiled in a reassuring manner. "However, there's no need to apologise. Thank you, Tomoe-san."
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"Good afternoon, and welcome."
{{Introduction;; @TenaciousDesserts}}
A Puella Magi trained in the art of gunwork advanced her way through yet another intricate barrier, feeling as though she'd lost herself within a ghastly rendition of a childhood fairytale. Her senses were alert as she silently observed the surroundings, taking in small details. This barrier seemed to have the oddest combination of themes: That of a hospital with disfigured, macabre nurses surrounding the edges and pills descending like technicolour raindrops, mixed with the atmosphere and decoration of a sweets shop. Oversized cake and biscuits were scattered about, giving the Magi good cover from anything that may try to attack her.
Who knew how much time had passed before she found the entrance to the Witch's Lair-- Time always had the strangest way of evaporating into something abstract within these barriers. Mami took a deep breath, steadying herself substantially and putting every iota of fright out of her mentality. With a musket lying ready in her hands, she kicked open the small door that lead into the barrier, entering cautiously.
She searched for the Witch as the feeling of deja vu crashed over her. Surely, she hadn't fought this Witch before-- That was impossible, wasn't it? Her eyes finally came upon something that looked similar to a child's doll, sitting upon a small table.
"Are you sentient?" Mami's voice was stern, protected by a false air of confidence. An ordinance recently dawned required her to see if the Witch was capable of thought or emotion before attacking.
{{Logging off for the night... ♥ Your mun is very tired.
I've got many things drafted, and I'll be sure to get to them tomorrow afternoon. If I owe you anything, be sure to check here, since I probably will have posted it by tomorrow evening at the latest.
Sweet dreams, followers...♥}}
