Gold-san's Multimuse

This is, primarily, a directory for my various muses. However, any drabbles or threads involving more than one of my muses will likely be replied to from here. Furthermore, I may end up using this blog in lieu of a personal blog.

[magicalcentral]

"I’m happy he did. And yes, I perform a well rounded fitness routine in order to keep my figure." She giggled to herself, finding that she felt rather free when talking to her old friend. It was odd that she hadn’t spoken to Homura in person for so long, and yet it seemed like they were already picking up right where they left off. She supposed things like that happened when you really felt like someone was your friend.

"Oh my! Where are my manners? I’ve yet to offer you anything." She walked to the kitchen, knowing that it had been completely stocked. "I’ve went ahead and had the kitchen stocked with groceries. Did you want tea or a meal?" Some things never changed.

[musesofgold]

"That's good. Your health is important, after all."

It was good to see that Hitomi was doing as well as she was. The girl had never caused any amount of trouble for her, after all, beyond the events with Miki Sayaka... Which were very likely to happen, regardless. And she had always been a good friend to Madoka, which was an added bonus.

"You bought groceries? ...Please, allow me to pay for half. It only seems fair, considering we will be sharing this space."

She paused momentarily, before continuing to speak.

"...A cup of tea would be wonderful, if you wouldn't mind."

[lakesdeadblog-deactivated202009]

ok so

sammy was like you know how thugs get jesus tattoos on their back what if homura had a tattoo of godoka

and basically yes

b/c homura is a thug

[magicalcentral]

For a moment, Hitomi didn’t know what to say. She hadn’t been prepared for this. It was much better for it to be Homura however, than for it to be some random person Hitomi had never met. “It appears we’ve been duped.” Her expression changed to a much happier one. “But it’s wonderful to see you again.” She wanted to hug Homura, but she wasn’t sure if Homura wanted to be hugged. The ravenette was never the easiest to read.

She moved out of the doorway to allow Homura inside. “You look gorgeous, Akemi-san.” Hitomi said, amazed by the way Homura had matured in terms of appearance. Hitomi herself had as well, gaining a more definitively curvy figure, toned and sculpted from activity. It looked to her as if Homura was the same. Maybe that would mean morning jogs together while they were roommates? Maybe more?

"It seems you’ve developed a healthier appetite in the past years." She spoke of the curves Homura now had, in comparison to her thinner past self. "That’s very much a good thing. I feared you would waste away the summer before we entered high school."

[musesofgold]

"It seems we have, yes. ...And it's good to see you again, as well, Shziuki-san."

The Magi would step inside, when Hitomi stepped aside, eyes glancing very briefly over her old friend's form. She looked... Good. Very good, in fact. She'd definitely matured quite a bit in the five years since high school had ended, and even more so since when they had met so long ago in middle school.

"Thank you. You look excellent, as well- like you've been working out some."

The corners of her lips curved up into something of a soft smile at the other's... What Homura suspected to be a joke, at any rate. She had always eaten enough to get by, after all...

"A doctor from the Yamaku Foundation came to give me a check-up before I left for Tokyo University, and suggested that I maintain a more balanced diet for my heart and overall health. It has helped quite a bit, I feel."

[magicalcentral]

Tonight, while I rode the train back to the place I thought I had left for good, I dreamed…

I dreamed that I was in a world of magic and fantasy, and I was seventeen again…

I fought to save people from monsters and evil…

There was a girl that fought with me, but I could never see her face. It was always shadowed out…

Even then, she was precious to me. I knew her without needing to see her face. She was my kouhai, my best friend. I taught her everything I knew, and I was proud of how hard she worked…

We lived together, in the city. We went to school during the day, and we fought together at night…

One night, we slew a horrible evil together, and we were so happy with our teamwork…

We had grown so close that my heart wanted more…

I wanted us to be more than best friends… I loved her as more than anything words could describe…

When we got home, I told her how much she meant to me and she did the same in return…

We had fallen in love, and we wanted to show one another that love…

We embraced, and we kissed. My heart raced, and my body longed to belong to her. We made love that night, and we held one another as we slept…

In that dream, I knew what true happiness was, with someone who’s face I never saw…

But even then, the truth was that I felt something real in that dream. It made me wonder if that was the reality, and the life I had lived up until this was a dream. Everything my life was supposed to be was gone, and what it had changed into after you disappeared Sayaka-chan, was all wrong…

And just as I was accepting that very thing, I heard familiar voices calling to me…

"Wake up… Wake up Hito-chan…" One voice said. Was that Sayaka? Another voice spoke up, filling me with warmth just from it’s sound. "She’s really sleeping deeply, isn’t she?" Who was that voice? I felt like I should know it. "Ahhhh, Madoka-chan, you know her. She’s just faking it to listen to see if we talk smack about her. I’ll just shake her awake." Madoka… ? Was that Akemi Homura’s old friend she talked about? But what’s Sayaka doing with her? "Hito-chan! Hito-chan!" Sayaka started to shake me.

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"Hey! Wake up! This is your stop right?" The train attendant had thankfully woken her from her sleep. Shizuki Hitomi opened her eyes to see an all too familiar train station. It was in fact, her stop. Mitakihara, where she swore she’d get away from after she graduated high school. What was she doing here? She told herself it was because she had a job interview, and just to visit family, but was that it? She would soon find out.

The car ride home with her parents driver was quiet, and boring as always. Once she got there, it was the usual. There was wine, and a full course meal. It was very much no different than it had always been. The only difference was that she had just turned twenty three, and she was a university graduate. She was being offered a position at a well known company in the city, and she would be here for a week or so.

Instead of staying at her family’s home, she opted to stay at one of their properties. They owned most of the city, so there were a lot of choices. The place she had chosen to stay in held some memories. The previous tenant was none other than her old friend Akemi Homura, who she hadn’t seen in years now. They did keep in contact via facebook. But it was of course, impersonal. It did seem that Homura was happy being in a relationship with Kyousuke, who from what Hitomi knew, she’d been with for a long time. It was a shock to Hitomi when the two broke up almost a year prior to this day. She had hoped nothing terrible happened between her two friends.

Hitomi finally laid her head down on the bed her parents had put in Homura’s old two bedroom apartment for her. She’d emailed the company to let them know she was in town, and that she’d be ready to meet with them in a couple days. Who knew what this trip was going to bring? “I can’t believe this place still has the same scent.” She looked up at the ceiling, halfly expecting her phone to start ringing any second. She’d posted on facebook that she was in town, so it could happen at anytime. As fate would have it, the door lock began to turn, making her jump up, having been in deep thought. “Hello?” It couldn’t be a burglar, could it? The person had a key. Her parents would never let a key get into just anyone’s hands. She had seen their process of renting. “Who’s there?” Did her parents really not tell her she had a roommate? They would… She sighed, walking to the door and opening it. Who she saw there made her jaw drop to the ground.

"A-Akemi-san? Is that really you?"

[musesofgold]

Mitakihara city.

It had been five years since the magical girl had been in the city. Five years that had been... mundane, compared to her past, but still eventful. Five years that had consisted of a relationship with the violinist, Kamijou Kyousuke, gone awry, her studying for a Master's Degree in Bioengineering... and five years away form the makeshift grave she'd made for Kaname Madoka.

Perhaps she was in town looking for a job, but... That was her first destination. Everything else could wait- it was where she needed to go first.

In the five years that had passed, the place had lost some of it's more important qualities. The area around the small wooden cross was largely overgrown with weeds and grass, the red ribbon she'd tied to it bleached white due to the years of exposure to the elements.

...It was a sad thing for her to see, all things considered. But she didn't yet have the time to fix things up... So she simply laid down the bouquet of brilliant red roses she'd brought with her, brushed her thumb across the wooden plate, and read the inscription she'd carved by her own hand once more.

Don't forget

Always, somewhere, someone is fighting for you.

As long as you remember her, you are not alone.

As much as Homura disliked it, she would need to go to the apartment she was renting for her time in town. The same old apartment she'd had, during middle school and high school... With a roommate, now, apparently. It would be... unpleasant. She had always preferred her time alone, after all...

It was quite the surprise to the Magi, when someone she knew opened the door to her ringing the doorbell. ...This was not at all what she had been expecting.

"Shizuki Hitomi?"

[homukami]

Seraph!Jackie approached Homura. "So, do I get a bow as well?"

"You should. It may be more difficult to summon than your other weapons, but… You should be able to."

[kantainofunallowed]

"Yep, Jackie Kozuki. A pleasure to make your acquaintance."

[musesofgold]

Kazumi bowed deeply, to Jackie, her hat almost falling off her head as she did.

"Kazusa Michiru, but you can just call me Kazumi!"

Homura smiled slightly, before clearing her throat to call their attention.

"Be careful, you two. And, as usual.... Avoid interacting with Kriemhild Gretchen's familiars at all costs."

[homukami]

Seraph!Jackie approached Homura. "So, do I get a bow as well?"

"You should. It may be more difficult to summon than your other weapons, but… You should be able to."

[kantainofunallowed]

Jackie nodded and began hovering. “Huh, this is even more comfortable than my jetpack. I feel like I was born to fly!” Jackie did a few orbits around Homura.

"Sorry. Anyway, where can I find her?"

[musesofgold]

Homura smiled slightly, at her friend's clear excitement.

"I did, as well. The feeling never truly goes away."

She simply moves one hand to rest against her Soul Gem, for a second, before pulling it away.

"She should be here any moment."

A few seconds later, the other angel would arrive, flying down on small, almost bat-like wings to land next to them.

"You needed me, Homura? ...And is this my new colleague?"

[musesofgold]

[saren-arterius-deactivated20131]

Put "Thwack!" in my inbox and my muse will respond to yours slapping their ass.

[brausxsasha]

WHAT A GREAT WAY TO MAKE FRIENDS.

[starsandtea]

Fading to Dust ((Assume that this is a Jackie that Alistair has known for several thousand years))

The Time Lord remained silent as the news was read out to him, dark hair framing his face. The Goddess shifted, slightly, quite clearly a bit uncomfortable with the moment.

"I’m sorry, Alistair. I am not happy about this, either."

"…Another lost, Homura. So many now. I suppose this is how Grandfather felt when he heard about my namesake."

"I suppose so. You know this, but… it does not get better with time."

He turned away from her. There was not much he could do, now. They were all gone. Mother, father, grandmother, Miki, Aunt Fujiko, Aoi and Akane… And now, every one of the people he had grown up knowing. The last of his mother’s old friends.

"…I know. I have seen far too much death not to know, now."

"…It was painless. I can promise you that much."

The flash of purple light behind him was the only sign that the Goddess had left him to his grief. He approached the old console, coral long one in favour of a sleek chrome look.

"You’re all I have left, old girl. There’s none left to lose, now."

He ran a hand along the smooth buttons and levers, before pulling one at random.

"…Time to see where you’ll take me next."