#echoedwhxsper

[periitmiles-blog]

echoedwhxsper

「水」―　Ｃobalt eyes lit up as Sayaka saw on a familiar pinkette. Her heart began racing with excitement. Every fiber of her being wanted to run and grab her, just to believe that it was her friend again. She didn’t care if it was the friend she knew. 

　　　　　 She just wanted assurance of what she was doing was right.

　　　　　❝Madoka!❞　Her voice rang throughout the hallway. She didn’t mind the stares she got, or the teachers that might yell at her. She was much too happy to see her.　❝How are you?❞

[amorisfatale-blog]

(1, 2, and 13 c:)

Fear

Homura would like to install fear into others, but she doesn't like the emotion itself. She believes highly in the belief that it's better to be feared than to be loved. To her, being loved is fragile--one wrong move and everyone would dislike her. 

Anger

A lot of things gets her angry. Rubbing in her face about Madoka is a big no. The other big thing is wounding her pride. She wouldn't normally have done so as a human, but as a demon, it's the opposite.

Pity

Homura doesn't want to be pitied. To have pity towards her is to show her that she's weak. She has come too far to deserve that from anyone. However she will give pity to only those she cares about or wants to taunt. It's hard to tell which these days. 

[battleaxeandshield-blog]

echoedwhxsper

       "Okay, but hear me out.                                       Magical girls that transform into cats.            They don't just have ears 'n' a tail,                                     they actually become a cat."