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Guys I know I haven't been on this account in ages but it's the one I have with the most followers so I'm begging you, please help my friend. I am crying on the floor right now because I am so worried about them and some caring words would really help, even though you don't know them. I just want someone to say something that might help.
Rendez-vous of Fate [Mami/Madoka] cont.
Mami blinked at the pink-haired girl’s question and suddenly realized what Madoka meant. Mami did die a long time ago, fighting against the witch Charlotte. It was Mami’s fault that she got herself killed and there was no going back now.Â
“I did die when I went against Charlotte. But, I guess the Goddess Pandora brought me here to Tenerbris to fulfill some role in this strange world.” Putting on a fake smile to reassure the frightened girl, Mami continued.
“Anyways, welcome to Tenebris, Kaname-san. Please don’t hestitate to stop by my house for tea.”
"So she gave you a second chance!" Madoka had talked to others who said they'd been killed in their previous lives, but she hadn't imagined she would ever be reunited with her old friends. For once, the goddess had done something right.
"I'd love to stop by!" Madoka remembered suddenly that Mami had lived alone before. "Who are your roommates?" she asked. The pinkette felt a bit bad that she barely spent any time with the people with whom she shared her house. She vowed to get to know them as soon as she had the opportunity.Â
@fortunesleuth
Lately, the snow on the island had begun to recede and turn to slush around the edges of the streets. The wind was still biting, however, and Madoka glanced anxiously at the sky. The old habit was useless here on Tenebris, she realized, where the sky itself had a dark cast regardless of the clouds. There must have been something in the air that caught her attention, though. As she looked up at the sky, drops began to fall. Within moments, the rain had picked up until the streets were slick.
Madoka rushed to the nearest public building, a small store. Just as she opened the door, someone on the other side was making a move to leave. Bumping into them, Madoka stumbled backwards a few steps, trying not to slip on the wet ground.
"Oh, sorry!" she exclaimed. "Ah... I guess I was in too much of a hurry to see where I was going!"
Nightmares {Open | Nepeta}
Nepeta’s smile shrank a little as the girl spoke, feeling more sympathetic to her than she had. So either she or her friends were dead? It was the only permanent separation she could think of, though much less permanent in her own situation. At least she had the dreambubbles. “I’m sure mew’ll see them again! And even if you don’t they wouldn’t want mew blaming yourself!” At least, she supposed not. She knew she sure didn’t blame anyone but Gamzee for her death, no matter what anyone else thought.
She gave a small sigh at the question, looking back down at her knees and kicking her legs. She was short enough still that her feet didn’t quite meet the ground, the bench being made for adults and not 6-sweep old girls. “I’m not sure. I haven’t spoken to him in a long time!” She was too shy too! Besides, however much she hoped Karkat still cared about her as a friend at least, the fact she wanted to slaughter his moirail would probably put a dampener on things. “A lot of pawful things happurrned and I think he still blames himself, but I hope he doesn’t.”
She perked up considerably, grinning brightly and offering the human a gloved hand. “Heheh, sorry. I’m Nepeta!”
Madoka knew she shouldn't be surprised to hear that the other girl was separated from her friends. After all, no one seemed to have come from Pandora originally, so they had to have been split up from their connections. Still, it seemed like the girl might have divided from them even before coming to the islands.
What was it that caused some people to be chosen and not others? Madoka hadn't thought about it much, but she wished there was someone to ask.Â
It always took Madoka a minute to remember to shake hands- confusion over customs was hardly the strangest part about Pandora, but she still was occasionally caught off guard. "My name's Madoka Kaname."
Smiling, she continued, "Thank you so much for talking to me...I actually do really feel better now. I hope we can both make things right with our friends soon!"
fortunesleuth replied to your post: //Ah, if any of the newer members would like to...
[[ New member (not exactly, but new character!) who’d like to rp —> /raises hand and responds to this post>D that is, if you don’t mind rping with me haha ]]
//Don't mind at all! I'll make a draft to remind myself.
//Ah, if any of the newer members would like to RP, you can just respond to this post! I'm too sleep-deprived to make any starters today, but I'll work on them tomorrow! (And get my reply for Nepeta. No, really.)
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Nightmares {Open | Kaiji}
“B-but feeling cold is not good either, even if you can’t get sick.”
As if to strengthen his own words Kaiji stomped the ground as his mouth formed a straight line. The jacket was now placed back on his shoulders but he was pretty ready to offer it anytime. Feeling cold was a nasty feeling - even if the girl couldn’t sick Kaiji felt uncomfortable just knowing she could feel it.Â
“Of course I would worry! I mean…. you were crying so I couldn’t just..walk away and do nothing.”
He lost his words for a bit. Being a stranger Kaiji was still unsure whether he was allowed to poke his nose onto this or not. But since the girl was already telling him some things he wasn’t going to let go so easily.Â
“I… I don’t think you would have bothered anyone. I… I can’t really speak for them, I know but…but…”
Ahhhh, he really needed to pull himself together, didn’t he? There was also the part of him that wanted to correct the girl about everyone being too nice to hurt anyone around here but right now that wasn’t what the girl should hear.Â
Kaiji swallowed then continuing to speak:
“Look. I’m sure that your roommates wouldn’t have minded… I… mean.. w-well, if you think you can rely on them then you should!
Because… if it’s like that then…. it’s a good thing. You’re lucky.”
Kaiji gave a bit sad smile and then took a seat next to the girl looking down to the ground.Â
He himself still had nightmares quite often, not as much as some years ago but they would never quite disappear. Since this girl was so sad about them they had to be the kind of dreams about reality, otherwise she would probably be a lot less upset.  The thought wasn’t nice; this girl had to be in his teens. Not anyone at that age should have experiences like that. That was just wrong.
“…what kind of nightmare it was then? I-if it’s okay for me to ask…”
Madoka, smiling a little, shook her head. "I just didn't want to wake them up! I think I should probably go back in soon..." Glancing quickly over her shoulder, she looked at the silent houses.Â
But since the man was sitting here, she could talk to him. She paused for a long while before speaking, running through the dreams. They'd come and gone all night, most only fragments that she couldn't properly put into words. Finally, she tried to tell him what she remembered.
"It's fine! Asking, I mean. I uh, I'm not sure, but I think I can explain? It was about my friends. In- real life?" Madoka wondered why she questioned that. The island was just as real as Mitakihara, wasn't it? Even if sometimes, it felt like something out of a story.
"In real life, they're all... gone." She kept speaking, pushing herself through even though her voice was quaking. "I just dreamed about watching it all happen again."
"B-but!" she swiftly looked back at the man, not wanting him to become too worried. "I've been seeing them again on the island, some of my old friends. So I guess... it isn't so bad..."
What a God Feels-@Madoka
Bakura pointed at the Ring. “To be honest, my soul’s stuck in this artifact. Toss it somewhere far, and unless you put it back on my body, I’m gone. Though, I do have other powers… but I’ll need a bit to recollect just what they were.” Thievery didn’t count as magic, and being able to see well in the dark didn’t either.
“As for my soul, I suppose I’m used to it getting placed into objects so much. The fragments always come back, however foggy it seems during the time,” he admitted. “There’s quite a risk in it, obviously, especially if a fragment gets into the wrong hands.”
It felt a bit strange that Madoka was a bit concerned about the soul part, but ah well. There was other magic to teach… like, possibly, manipulating the amount of light or lack thereof in a place.
So his ring was like her soul gem. Yet he hardly seemed bothered by it. Did he not realize what that meant, or had he gotten so used to it that he didn't remember how frightened he should be? Still, knowing that there were others like her was strangely comforting.
"It's the same with me," she admitted quietly. Reaching into her pocket, the girl revealed her soul gem. The diaphanous pink interior was beginning to cloud with blackness near the bottom, but she hoped that it wouldn't continue to spread without her magic. "My soul is inside this gem. I... I didn't know that was what would happen when I agreed..." she shook her head. "It's a long story," the puella magi said quickly.Â
Reaquaintance {Madoka | Homura}
“Mad..oka..?” Of all the people she would have expected to turn the corner, the person before her was not one of them. A torrent of internal emotions washed over, empowering the Knight’s sense of self control. Amethystine irises widened, lips parting ever so slightly accompanied with a short gasp. Perhaps it’s an illusion? Pandora is truly known for her mischievous ways and often Homura had heard whispers in the wind, about ghosts of the past reappearing to revoke painful memories.
There’s a hesitant step forward, a slight shake in her movements. Of course, she blames herself for not being able to protect Madoka from the fate of being brought here, it’s her duty; her wish to prevent any harm from befalling the pinkette. Yet at the same time, a certain sense of relief falls upon her shoulders — at not having to bear this Island alone once more. To be able to shield her at arms reach.
The curvature of a smile is seen, the slightest of tears forming at what was once eyes devoid of emotion. “Madoka!” She cries out, a heartfelt tone, accompanied with a more confident stride as she nears the other. Delicate digits reach out for the pinkette’s, grasping them into a gentle hold. How long had it been, since she was able to feel the warmth from her best friend — An aura which exuded the most generous of kindness.
“—You’re here. I-I thought I would never see you again.” Words stumble out, finding difficulty in being able to form sentences. The root of this being her pure elation. Everything she had strived for, devoted towards a cause. And of course, there is no one she would rather be with, trapped on an Island ruled by a Goddess of Trickery. “I’m glad.” Madoka being the only one of whom she can reveal her true self, to let down the veiled emotion.
When Homura's cool hands touch her own, Madoka breaths in fast. This was real, wasn't it? She wasn't imagining it. Everything the two had seen, had been through, moved through her mind like another nightmare, but having her friend so close gave the memories a strange sort of warmth. They had been through so much, but they had survived. It was all over.
Having Homura here... it suddenly didn't matter how long they had to stay on the island, anymore. She felt safe with her there.
The pinkette thinks she sees the shine of tears in Homura's eyes, and pulls the girl into a tight hug. "I never thought I would see you! I didn't think I could see you! I missed you so much..." Darn, now she was going to start crying too, wasn't she? Her own eyes are starting to brim over. With one arm still wrapped around her friend, she wipes at her tears with the other hand.
Just seeing Homura fills Madoka with a mix of both incredible joy and a wavering feeling of guilt. She can't think of the time traveler without remembering how much she had done for Madoka, and how Madoka hadn't done a thing to deserve that kind of devotion. "And I could never thank you for everything," she says, her voice shaking with emotion.Â
Nightmares {Open | Kaiji}
Kaiji was happy to see that the girl seemed better, even if only a bit. Still, he couldn’t quite throw his worry away like that. People didn’t really cry without any reason. At the same time he felt quite confused about the other things the girl had said - that she couldn’t be hurt by cold?
Kaiji gave a curious look at the object the girl had taken out. Lots of people around here seem to have all kinds of powers. He didn’t knew anything about these things at all but he made a guess that if the girl had some kind of power it had something to do with that. This was soon sort of confirmed by the girl stating that she was “a little different”.
But still.
“…it doesn’t even sting? You sure?”
He didn’t ask about the power since he figured the other would tell if she wanted.
“Oh and hey, no worrying about me, I can deal this much haha…”
Well, you could say that he was sort of used to getting cold but in the end Kaiji wasn’t being entirely honest here. For now he would still insist on giving it to another, at least as long as he could be somehow sure that the girl had no problem with it.
As for his another worry Kaiji was a bit unsure what to do about it. He didn’t want to be intrusive but he couldn’t really help himself. He breathed in and then made a serious face but couldn’t quite keep direct eye contact with the other.
“Uh, you were—- I mean— is everything alright?”
For a second Kaiji felt unease in his stomach.
“No one didn’t hurt you, did they?”
"Ahah... It is cold, but I can't get sick, or anything." The tall man was so kind that she could feel a small smile forming and she wiped away her tears quickly before any more could fall. "I shouldn't even be out here! I just didn't want to disturb the other people in my house."
"And... no one hurt me! Please, don't worry about me!" It was hard enough for friends to have to fear for her, but she shouldn't have to involve complete strangers.
The man seemed almost nervous around her, not looking her directly in the eye. In a way, it almost made her feel better. She wasn't the only one who had a hard time talking to people sometimes.
"I just had a nightmare," Madoka explained quietly. "I... I think everyone on this island's too nice to hurt anyone."
What a God Feels-@Madoka
Bakura put his hands together. “Something possibly hellish finds you and drags you back to your apartment. Hopefully, you remain unconscious as it happens. It might be that the guardian statues on the islands drag you back. Tenebris has a dragon, I think, and Lumen, where I live, has a unicorn horse thing. All I’m certain of is, I don’t want to be dragged back.”
He looked down at his Ring. “One of the types of magic I can use is to put a part of my soul inside an inanimate object. If the object breaks, no big deal. That part of my soul comes back to me. Let’s say I put my soul into dice. If I were playing a game, I could influence the dice to roll the numbers I want.”
Bakura was certainly being vague. She supposed that it wasn't likely that it had happened very recently, or people would still be talking about it. Except for when there were new arrivals on the island, there wasn't that much for gossips.
When he spoke of the wring, Madoka's stomach knotted. "Why would anyone want to put their soul somewhere else? It's... your soul! If you have it, you can't just throw it away!" If that was how his magic worked, the girl knew she wanted no part in it. Could she even do it, with her soul already locked away?
Definitely not Berk >> Open
“Really? It’s where I lived for most of my life, kinda,” He said, glancing back at her. “Kinda…I lived wherever I could find, I didn’t really have a home until a few years ago, or months… I don’t know, it feels like years. But it could be just months.” There he goes again, wandering off in his thoughts and speaking aloud about it.Â
He led her out through the forest, using his instincts to tell where the exit of the woods were. He kept glancing back at her, making sure to see if she was okay, or if she had wandered off someplace else. When he finally led their way out, he smiled in content and turned around to face her.Â
“Yeah! It took a while, but…”Â
Thinking back, she could remember a few times she'd been out in the wilderness before. "I think I went for a class trip once, and I know my family all went camping when I was really little. There just aren't many forests left to go to."
Even if these woods were kind of creepy, there was something about them that made them not as oppressive and sterile as the city. "I actually kind of envy you..."
Once they were outside, Madoka stretched her arms and looked around. "So... there's a town down there, it looks like," she said. Smiling confidently, she continued, "It looks pretty nice. We should head down there and see if there's anyone we can ask about the place."
//Guys, I did it, I'm watching K.
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DON’T WATCH PROJECT K YOU WILL DIE
//That's the idea I'm getting...
