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“Are they gone now? Sayaka… and your Bebe too?” Because everyone wanted to see an angsty AU where Sayaka’s dead and Kyouko lives on alone, right?

#( tag later. )#hahaha do you mean this muse.

lanceroftheblueflame

Like this post for a starter, mutuals-only : one-liner or possibly small para !

#( queue. )

( @curtus-patronus has come by. )

Watching the girl work on something from the corner of her gaze, Kyoko would end up shifting away from being simply slouched over the couch as per usual and choosing to get up to move over to Sayaka’s side instead. With her head tilted to the side, eyes diverting between the other’s own blue eyes and her hands, Kyoko would question it quietly.

“ ...D’ya need help with that? ”

#curtuspatronus #( ic. )#( stares @ u. )

( @momo--sakura has come by. )

The soft humming coming from Kyoko came to a forceful halt when red eyes had diverted away from the grave and to the side when someone’s presence made itself known. She couldn’t have known of the sight that entered her vision -- and soon, her mouth would hang open with a widened and shocked stare at what stood right in front of her.

The only thing she can bring herself to mutter in pure disbelief is the name belonging to the grave she had been singing to just a mere moment ago. She was sure of the death that occured that day, and yet... here was the splitting image of her little sister, if older from the years that came to pass. Moving from where she had been standing still and struggling to reach out, she can’t tell if this is nothing more than another cruel dream haunting her.

“ ...Momo...? ”

#momosakura #( ic. )#a y.#hey there momo-mun!!

( @ceruleancutlass has come by. )

“ Oi, what's with that look on yer face? Somethin' weighing down on ya 'r what? ”

#ceruleancutlass #( ic. )#here we go with these two again......#tbh their first encounter still makes me laugh w t f was that.

Like this post for a starter, mutuals-only : one-liner or possibly small para !

#( can't believe im doing this again smh... )#( been doing things w/ lancer outside of her blog so. )#( need to redo tags and just. a lot of things l o l.)

amermaidslily-archive-deactivat

announcement.

As a few of you, at least, might have noticed – I have been disappearing at times. Usually this isn’t a big concern; I do always come back. My muses are constantly with me, and during this past year I have been developing them even further than you would be capable of seeing here. Hell, I even got new ones. Thing is, there’s a problem on whetever I want to be here or not. It’s not a case of ‘having muse’ but simply not wanting to be around here.

I have been reluctant to frequent this community for the past few months. It’s strange; I have always been here. In fact, I’ve been here for almost 3 years this coming March. My first muse, right here, was the one that lead to an AU with an story that extends to unbelievable lengths now – something I’d dare say I love more than Madoka Magica’s canon story.

But, alas… times change. I am one of the little old people in the community left, and I have seen and experienced a lot of things through the years I have been here. The community was very different back then, when I originally joined. I don’t want to say much, as things are right now… it feels almost depressing.

As a result, I have gone private and taking things as chill as possible. There’s few select people I will be RPing with, and the one that will take priority is my main RP partner. I will be likely unfollowing a lot of people and what not. For more details, I shall be changing my rule pages soon. For newcomers or others not in the clear: the key is still to ask me whetever I want to write with you or not.

I said I would never do this, back when I noted I was getting more selective – and trust me, I believed it, but it’s just become too much.

As for HomuSayaka’s blog – the reason I haven’t been here because I’m remaking it. What does this mean? Nothing much. Nothing about the muse is changing and everything will remain the same. I’m simply moving on from the clutter on this one, which contains all of my memories of this RP community through the years and bonds HomuSayaka once had with others. I will be leaving this and keeping it as an archive from now on.

That’s about it. Thank you to all.

/ rolls here as well.

#ooc #not sure im gonna do replies though...#gotta do some cleaning and stuff.

saikorashii

あと色塗って誤

#mmmmMMMMM.

fractus-amare:

❈ ➵ ᵒᵇᶳᵉᶳᶳᶤᵒ ➵ ❈

‘ Kyouko! You came! ‘

Ecstatic that the redhead had come after accepting her offer, the demon observed the variant before her. The same eyes – albeit with lingering pain – and the same wild red hair – though hers was much shorter. A piece of food in her mouth. While wondering why some grief rested in her precious as well as why she cut her hair, she waved toward the open street.

‘ I found a great candy shop hidden in downtown! I figured I would take you out for candy and coffee and then some time up on the hills. Sound good? ‘

Seeing the other so happy got the slightest smile out of Kyoko, a rare sight in itself for this one -- as rare as it was for her to be this quiet and carrying a bit of a melancholic presence. It persisted even seeing this. The sight of Sayaka was still so strange, almost unfamiliar yet not at the same time.

“‘Course I did, heh. I ain’t one to go back on my word usually.” With a shrug she bites down on the pocky stick again, watching with curiosity flickering in her eyes upon hearing of the plans for today’s meeting. She hadn’t expected a whole lot. Not in a bad way, of course -- it was more of a pleasant surprise.

“A great candy shop, huh...” She whistles. “How big and great are we talking about here? I’m kinda curious if it’s got more stuff I haven’t tried out by now. But, yeah, everything sounds pretty good. I guess we’re going over the hills to relax for last... unless ya got something to show me there as well? I wouldn’t be surprised, knowing you.”

The last words appear to be an attempt at something of a light-hearted joke with the small laugh coming out with them. Admittely this Sayaka seemed different from the rest, even her own, but Kyoko wasn’t minding it much at all.

#fractusamare #ic

fractus-amare

It was still very odd to be approached by those that held the face of the person in heart && the one whose will Kyoko carried ever since that day... Sometimes, she really didn’t know how to feel about occasions like this. In the sense that part of it was followed by a lingering sense of numbness.

The click of boots alerts the lancer’s presence fairly easy before stopping by Sayaka’s side, making some distance between them. Her hands were tucked into the pockets of her jacket, biting down on the pocky stick hanging from her mouth. Not like anything would change the fact she almost always had food...

“Y’said you wanted to take me somewhere -- right? Or did I get that wrong? Well, I’m here now anyway... so we better do something now, huh?”

#fractusamare #ic #k inda a established thing o mf g.#i hope this is okay!#this is not gonna end well.

sacrificium-salutem

❝ Huh... if it isn’t Homura. Didn’t think I’d be seeing ya anytime soon again, not here. ❞

Standing above an unnamed grave decorated with withered flowers as the sun was nearly out, Kyoko dully noted the other girl’s presence. The words appeared like they were meant to be a little playful, but fell oddly flat for the person saying them. She held a small bouquet of fresh flowers in her hands -- likely to replace the ones that had decayed with time.

❝ Didja miss me or something? Whatever it is, I'm free, yknow-- just give me a second here, yeah? I need to take care of this first... ❞

#sacrificiumsalutem #ic #{ i don't know if you know; but this is homusayaka's mun. hello there! }#{ i hope this is what you wanted. }

&&; I’m here !

#ooc