Magical Splash Flare!

[agentt2]

⟨ くコ:彡 ★ ⋮ @magicalslayer ⟩

           ⟨ くコ:彡 ★ ⋮ ❝So frilly … and pink. What do they call them … A magical girl? Is that it?❞ To be fair, Marie knew next to nothing about human culture. The only things she knew of was of what little remained of human civilization in her world. She could have sworn she had seen something like this before. ⟩

           ⟨ くコ:彡 ★ ⋮ ❝I’m pretty sure it’s a magical girl so … are you one?❞  ⟩

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✦ ✦ ✦ As soon as Mamika touched ground, someone had called out to her. She was recognized as what she was and not who she was. But that was fine-- it was enough for the young girl to give her a little bit of happiness. 

*:･ﾟ★ “That’s right! I’m a magical girl~” She proudly puffed her chest out. “And... what are you?” Mamika asked innocently, without malice. Just from appearance, the young girl could tell that the one addressing her was no human. 

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reversetowerworks:

Mamika? The name didn’t sound familiar to him, if anyone knew about stuff like that it would be Rinto or Kiba- he just watched whatever was on the TV (and that was if he wasn’t running away from somewhere). Pink eyes looked to the side passively, he looked back at the girl.

“Sorry, I don’t watch a lot of anime or buy it really.” Now Banri looked REALLY ridiculous with a bag full of trading cards while saying this. 

“If you went to a specialty shop, then you’d probably found products for it, though if its a rare series it might be tough.” 

✦ ✦ ✦ Mamika isn’t very perceptive-- as a young middle school girl. But she knows what she’s looking at when she sees it. And for that, she bluntly states:

*:･ﾟ★ “I don’t think that’s something you should be saying while buying anime goods, you know?”

*:･ﾟ★ “But you’re right...” Mamika paused to think think some more, looking over to the one she had deliberately stopped earlier. Her show was a kid’s show. This person probably wouldn’t watch a magical girl show. “This specialty shop-- where is it!?”

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tyrantofsinners:

“Just your lucky day kid. You have the world strongest man to help you go though Utopia today. I’m servant Avenger. Nice to meet you.”

Eh why not? While he COULD fight her to see what she made of as a servant. Kouu in a good mood today as he have the kid tag along with him going though Utopia. Kouu….didn’t talk much about himself. He explain location to avoid (he doubt a servant of a master would easily get beaten up by common thugs….but then this kid kinda look naive AND inexperience) and and his favorite spots (the sakura tree and the abandon tunnels),…..

“Hey kid. What do you think about this whole saving the what left of the world thing that the AI told us about?”

They were back under that Sakura tree as Kouu and the kid eating lunch (he bought) when Kouu strike up a conversation.

✦ ✦ ✦ Mamika smiled cheerily, as the older man accepted to help her out. Turned out, not only was it that their appearance betrayed her expectation of him, but he was a servant as well! Truth to be told, Mamika would have preferred to hear his actual name, yet she knew the reasons behind the classes. (And to be honest they were easier to remember than the names of actual people, but never mind that!) “Really? Thank you so much! I’m servant, Caster! Nice to meet you!!”

Everything seemed to be going nicely, as Avenger led her around, though they didn’t say much in between, the man was willing enough to at least tell her way they were. That was good enough-- of course for a young girl like her, just seeing these places wouldn’t be enough for her to remember where everything was (she did of course, try to remember the places to avoid) , but it did give her a feel of the land. 

*:･ﾟ★ “Thanks for the lunch Avenger-san!” Mamika smiled again, towards her companion. It was only when they struck up conversation again, that her expression changed. Innocent wonder left from her face as she contemplated their inquiry. 

Of course.... for me... I would do it. But Avenger-san... That’s right. His class was “Avenger”. “Seeker of vengeance... Avenger.” Perhaps... Avenger-san is like that. Like... Altair. 

*:･ﾟ★ “If possible... I would like to help... but Avenger-san... you...” The young girl looked up to him, “Do you intend to harm what’s left of the world?”

[cremehild-blog]

❖ ❖ ❖  @magicalslayer         ❝  So young… What age is the little lady of pink then?  ❞          Eyes flickered towards the other’s source of mana. The woman sensed it from far away, and upon their distanced closed in. She was undoubtedly surprised by what it was she laid her eyes upon. A young girl… No older then 13? Stood before her, a servant at that. Existing as a hero within the Holy Grail’s chalice. What heroic deeds did the little one do, to exist as she did at such a frail age.           Immediately Kriemhild’s maternal instincts fell threw, as they always did when met with a child so young. Her face adorned a comforting and safe palette of warmth. Staring upon the girl in question with no means of looking away or composure providing any uncertainty towards her actions. It was evident speaking with children was something she was use to, and knew exactly how to annotate her voice and approach the other at that.

[magicalslayer-blog]

✦ ✦ ✦ Mamika was used to greeting others out of the blue, yet this was the first time she herself would be greeted in such a way. Surprised colored her features, before facing who called out to her.At the same time she made a mental note to herself that were she to greet someone again in this manner she would make sure to make herself known first. 

*:･ﾟ★ “Oh!” What greeted her was not a face she knew-- yet Mamika’s guard would go unraised, for the features of the woman before her were soft and maternal. The young girl felt safe in her presence. Besides... She’s so beautiful... As far as Mamika could tell, the woman before her had no interest in harming her. Perhaps she had just wanted someone to share a conversation with to pass the time?

In return Mamika gave an equally soft smile in return, answering her inquiry, “I’m 12! And you are... Miss...?”  

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                                                                                          ✦ ✦ ✦ EVERYONE IS A GOD.

THIS WORLD CAN’T BE SAVED BY SOMEONE WHO’S JUST A HERO.

affiliated mamika kirameki. if you’re interested in rping with a pure, good, magical girl who sometimes breaks the 4th wall feel free to hit like/reblog and i’ll check your blog out!

[sailor-arashi]

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✦ ✦ ✦ @likeanillusionist

Mamika, having been forcefully transported to a new world, was already used to the whole “new world” concept. However, there were definitely things about this place she had yet to understand. The pull she felt as she passed someone was truly odd to her. Not only was it something she didn’t feel in her previous world, it wasn’t exactly something she felt when she passed any other person yet. 

There had to be a reason! The young girl wracked her brain for an answer-- and vaguely would she recall the mysterious person that popped out of that cube to greet her. 

That person had to be her Master! Though to be honest, she didn’t expect her Master to be so  young-- well she was young herself, but it wasn’t something she was expecting at all! Running back to them, she grabbed him by his shoulder--

*:･ﾟ★ “W-wait...! Um--!”

[magicalslayer-blog]

✦ ✦ ✦ @queenofdesbear

No person that had pink hair and pig tails could ever be a bad person! That was of course, something Mamika decided on her own. So when she chanced upon someone who held such a description, there was nothing more for Mamika then to call out to them. Sure, perhaps they weren’t of a fictional work like her, but the similarity excited her a little. 

Expectations may not be met, but she just had to talk to them! 

*:･ﾟ★ “Hello!” She approached with hardly any guard, a truly defenseless, and oblivious little girl. “Are you enjoying the day as well~?”

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tyrantofsinners:

Let’s be real. If you see a man in mostly black with a permanently blood thirsty smile and TWO pupil you run the OTHER WAY. Kouu look like a guy who fight you and crush every bone in your body for fun. 

Still Kouu actually was deep in thought and not thinking about anything violent. He was walking down the street when he starting to remember the better times with Seiya and the rest of the forest of the great before the events of that day. Sometimes him and his friends would have gone down to the local store and take a whole lot of junk food and bring it back to base to eat. SURE they channel some of the greatest talents in history. But the body they use are still that of the kids who taken their life to gain talents.

Beside Japan snack food is addicting. Even the world strongest man like it.

“Ah sorry kid. I was blocking you way ain’t i?”

Kouu notice the kid as….well he nicely move out the way. Even if Mamika talk to Kouu rudely. Seeing a kid like her…well it’s just don’t give Kouu that much of a desire to fight her.

Beside his eyes just look…sad. For a man who look like a typical heartless villain. He look sad he snap back to reality as he remember he killed his best friend and was set up by another to take the fall for everything that happen.

All because Kouu was a obstacle in their [Justice].

“You need anything kid? Got lost?”

Judging from the feel of her she not a normal person…..servant perhaps?

✦ ✦ ✦ If she said she wasn’t nervous, Mamika would be lying. No matter how much she wished to believe that every person wasn’t bad, that perhaps they had their own reasons for their actions, there was no helping that appearances sometimes betrayed expectations. Or met them. Frankly, she was much more used to the latter, coming from a straightforward series. 

*:･ﾟ★ “Ah, yes, I’m sorry for troubling you!”

However, just like the previous reality she fell into, this man was no evil villain. Or at least, he had no intentions of being evil towards her. That’s just how she felt, of course. This allowed her to relax, her nervous smile softened. Sure, there was nervousness in her still, but her heart had calmed some. As far as she could tell, so far this man before her wasn’t as terrible as his appearance made it seem. 

Besides... there was something about him-- not that she could quite place it, for she couldn’t read people all that well. But with the way he acted, maybe he was a nice person, nice enough to help her gain her bearings in this world!

 *:･ﾟ★ “Well... the truth is, I just got here so I have no idea where anything is... This place isn’t Tokyo, so I have no idea where I am...”

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reversetowerworks:

Banri blinked at the sudden question, mostly because being asked that was weird enough in general. He’s pretty sure this was the first time he’s ever met this girl and she didn’t look like any of the monsters from Velvet Blight or really watched anime since he was on the run back home (then again he doesn’t use the Magician Arcana so you never know). 

Wait a minute, pink hair- cute magical girl-like outfit, really out-going and cheery? Hitting his palm with his fist, he made an a-ha noise.

“You’re Madoka Magica, right?” 

✦ ✦ ✦The face of recognition the other made caused excitement for the young girl-- to hear her name would cement the fact that she too exists in this world as a work of fiction! Which would also mean her character goods would exist as well! 

Only... the name he uttered was completely different from her own. Who the heck is Madoka anyway!? Another magical girl!? She’d like to meet her one day if she was-- not that this was the time for those thoughts!

*:･ﾟ★ “Huh!? Who’s Madoka!? I’m Mamika!” She huffed lightly, clearly both disappointed and annoyed at his remark. If he didn’t know who she was then either:

He doesn’t watch kids shows!

or

She doesn’t exist in this world!

  *:･ﾟ★ “Don’t tell me you haven’t heard of Magical Slayer Mamika?” Wishing to be positive, she pressed again, this time uttering the name of her true series.

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reversetowerworks:

Four…Five…Six…Seven! Seven was the lucky number as Banri held seven booster decks in his arms and had the satisfied look on his face. A lot of them were from the newer series, what were the names again? Oh yeah, ‘Relentless Folly’, ‘Dirge of the Stars’, and ‘Birth of Darkness’. His satisfied smile turned into an nigh-evil smirk- with this he’d definitely make the best counter deck to ever exist! Well, if he’s able to find the mysterious ‘Tantamount Punisher’ booster deck.

Though his insistent calculation skidded to a stop as he saw a pink haired girl looking around as if searching for something.

“Hey there, you look lost. Is there something you’re looking for in particular?” 

✦ ✦ ✦ Mamika blinked-- clearly addressed to. Of course! She must have been recognized! Even in this world she must have existed as her titular weekly morning anime! Rather than take the time to look around buildings for her posters or go into shops for character pudding or curry, it was easier to be recognized by a person, no matter who! 

Cheerfully Mamika turned to her newfound companion. Eyes sparkling, she replied in kind:

*:･ﾟ★ “Ah well--”

*:･ﾟ★ “Do you recognize me by any chance?!”

[magicalslayer-blog]

✦ ✦ ✦ @morethanarobot

Mamika had only recently arrived-- and she had yet to find her so-called master or where her place to rest was. Yet, as she walked around the expanse of the city, as she took everything in for herself, the young girl was starting to get the picture of how Utopia was. Just the kind of world this place was. The city itself reminded her of Tokyo-- but not her Tokyo. The Tokyo of the world she visited before. 

The vast amount of information this world had, the complexity the world held. Everything insignificant, every minor thing from the flowers on the side of the road to the concrete she stepped on was filled with detail. This Tokyo-- this Utopia, must be a real world. 

But, if there was something she learned, it was that just one perspective-- especially in an information dense world as this one-- was not enough to get the clear picture. She shouldn’t be making a judgement on her own just from her own experiences. 

*:･ﾟ★ “I’m sorry, but can you tell me... just what kind of world this place is?” So she reached out, to someone who held the same... what was it? Presence? as her. This person is a servant.... right?

[akroglam]

[writing-quill]

Everyone is a god, so this world can’t be saved by someone who’s just a hero.

Mamika Kirameki, episode 8 (via the-wandering-quill)

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✦ ✦ ✦ @smolstar

*:･ﾟ★ “H-huh?” Mamika blinked once. Then twice. The middle schooler was aware that she had chanced herself upon a new world-- and had yet to really explore the city in its full entirety. So, of course, she wasn’t aware what sort of people or creatures she would come across.

But.

But...!!

Mamika looked around her-- yes, the others she saw were around her size-- or well, what she would expect from a human. However, appearances were something that could be overlooked.

*:･ﾟ★ “Um... do you need any help?” Mamika asked hesitantly, a worried look washed over face at the other’s struggle. 

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✦ ✦ ✦ @inherlikeness​

*:･ﾟ★ “Mmm~” Mamika had recently come to. Her last memories-- painful, red; yet without regret. Yes, Mamika had already done what she could in that world. With all her power, with everything she could do at the time.... the young girl could only hope her words reached who they were meant to. 

Yet, according to the information provided to her, the world she found herself in was at the brink of destruction-- humanity at the brink of extinction... or something like that? Did that mean...? Mamika shook her head.

To ensure the future of humanity.

The words of that unknown person come to mind. That didn’t sound too different from what she was doing as Magical Slayer Mamika... Mamika wasn’t sure what sort of effects this world would have on her “character setting” yet, but she was sure of one thing. 

If I ignored the problems in this world... If I don’t try to help the people of this world... I won’t be Magical Slayer Mamika anymore! I wouldn’t be able to face my friends back home!

Which of course would mean, there would only be one course of action for her.

*:･ﾟ★ “Excuse me!” She called out, a determined look on her face. 

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✦ ✦ ✦ @tyrantofsinners

Wow! Mamika hadn’t met many other fiction characters during the time she spend in her last world, but if there was such a thing as an evil villain character she was sure the man before her now would fit right into the category. The young girl couldn’t help but wonder if he had walked right out of a fictional work as well-- 

Someone like Magane... Someone Bad. But Mamika was a good child. She believed in the good in every person she met. Appearances could betray sometimes, after all. So with caution she would call out, as the man was in the way of the road she was taking. 

*:･ﾟ★ “Um... hello.”