To the Final Seconds

[temporalmarksman]

anyone willing to RP with this unquality Homura?

[temporalmarksman]

     It had been a long time. She rewound the clock again. She felt like she was almost getting no where, or that each time she rewinds the clock her progress is hindered more and more. But, she had to keep going. Maybe this would be the time it all comes together.

[yetanothermiki]

She didn’t wince at sudden voice behind her back; frankly, it seemed quite logical that Homura would visit this place and constantly renewing flowers at it served as an evidence good enough.

She stayed in this timeline to take care of Madoka no matter what state she was in… an admirable example indeed, contrary to herself who dropped by the place quite less often, only on memorable days that meant something to both of them. Yet Homura seemed to visit if not every day, but close to it. Just like a real mourning friend would, perhaps?

"I hope you’re right, Akemi-san." Sayaka turned towards the visitor, a greeting nod following promptly. "All in all, y’know, only one knows the exact answer… and she doesn’t reply. At least, shouldn’t reply."

Flowers in Homura’s hands, white lillies. She couldn’t help, but issue a small wry grin: either all Madoka’s instances had similar tastes or Homura’s gut sense pinpointed the right kind of flowers. Little things about people one loves, always interesting to find out that more than oneself knows about it.

"Care to hear a word or two, Akemi-san?"

[temporalmarksman]

     Naturally, hearing the other wanting to speak to her, piqued Homura's interest. Homura was already rather surprised to see the bluenette standing in front of Madoka's grave. She looked the others demeanor up and down for any signs of hostility before nodding slowly.

"What is it, Sayaka Miki?"

       She slowly placed the flowers down in front of Madoka's grave, picking up the wilted lillies she had left a few days before and placing them in a bag, before turning to completely face the other, awaiting whatever she had to say.

[durgrye-blog]

Friendzoned by God the Movie Edition

[ask-madokami]

Because I am Madokami, I think I should take the liberty of making a list of RP/Ask blogs for Madoka Magica. You can send me a message to be on the list here too. Reblog this even if you’re not an RP blog; I don’t have the biggest following so it’ll help me reach out to more blogs.

—Madokami—

[mahoushounenmadoka-blog]

"I-I’m active! I swear!"

[saikorashii]

やっぱ

[temporalmarksman]

If I made a Kyubey blog, would anyone here actually RP with it?

[cravingdeduction]

Reblog this if receiving ask starters doesn't annoy you

[baka-dokidoki]

[lskaphrin]

friggin hell kyubey

[crystalblue42]

[cottonxcandyxbitch]

Ready, Steady, Go

[pokemon-deliverer-deactivated20]

Colorful….

[kanamearchivemandoka-deactivate]

(Before my Body us dry - Kill la Kill OST)

[temporalmarksman]

Dark Cave - Pokemon Silver

[temporalmarksman]

     Shock speckled the purple-souled adolescents face when she approached the small grave. This hadn't been the first day she had taken time to deposit flowers to Madoka's grave, and it wouldn't be the last. Today, however, was different. Standing in front of the grave, much to Homura's surprise, was Sayaka. Quietly, the temporal looper stepped closer, standing beside Sayaka, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Madoka should truly treasure that she had friends such as yourself, Sayaka Miki."

       Homura couldn't exactly say she was particularly good at comforting anyone, but she did at least give a genuine effort to try to not be stone cold around the grieving bluenette.

[symphonymermaid]

wer träumt?

who is dreaming?

[ichibby]

by ASURA

[chrisnerdwick]

By 詩絵

[gurrenlagging]

[temporalmarksman]

Squeaks and Screams

Playing Outlast