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Territorial.

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soo, flurry’s being a brat and yawning @ our drafts — smh. 

like for a small starter? is cool if we already got something!

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You know... Here’s the thing with really wanting a Puella Magi/Magical Girl verse. If I’m gonna’ give these girls a puella magi form, they need to have a wish in order to become a puella magi. But their wish is what influences their potential versatility and magical abilities they’ll have once becoming a puella magi. Everything about being a PMMM-based magical girl starts as being based on the girls’ wishes upon making a contract...

I could easily already plot out an already enacted wish for them to build up their puella magi forms to imply they already have made a contract with an Incubator. Thing being it would be more engaging rp-wise for their wish to be situation triggered and happen in the progressive present. This ultimately means that I’m considering if the madoka magica verse should take place as the girls being blank slates to the idea of witches and puella magi and pretty much discover it much akin to madoka and sayaka learning about it for the first time in the terminating true timeline. That way I could really hold a basis on their magical girl forms and why they’d wish for their wish in the first place now that the pressure is situation-heavy.

This can lead to development on how about they choose to make their wishes or what even pushes them to submit to Kyubey’s offer which altogether will be situational and provide real-time development on their internal opinions and conflict with the “obligation of being a magical girl” offer being on the table. In this case, if I start a Madoka Magica verse, should it practically start out with Mado, Sabi, or Uro being... Well, normal girls? It’s the idea that I feel like would fit better and be more interactive with other rpers, yet I don’t know if it would be too boorish and tiring that way?

Methinks hard about this. A PMMM verse is something I really want but I dunno’ how I should go about it.

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   Kurotsuno just stands there, waiting for the girl to leave, but it doesn’t really happen. She just gets a face full of what she perceives to be disgusting, greasy brown hair. Now, the girl’s hair could have been perfectly fine and healthy, but when you have a poor opinion of someone, everything about them feels gross and slimy.

    As expected, Kurotsuno is absolutely livid. In absolute silence, she grabs the girl’s braid and roughly drags her towards her, a knife appearing in her other hand. The blade is inserted neatly past the girl’s lips, and if either of them were to make the wrong move, this human could end up with a mouthful of blood.

    Rather than slit her tongue right away, Kurotsuno slides the knife in a little further, hoping to instill some kind of fear first.

While so lankly letting her head droop back, Madotsuki had been prepared to milk this chance for all it’s worth. A row of nimble little teeth tucked away in her gums break free to form a callow smile. It felt revitalizing to be a real jerk every now and again; that being traits that the dreamer kept in handy. There wasn’t much at risk if she can count on never seeing this demon again, right?

Just when her hopes were accounted for, the moment that a stride was put in her step to leave Kurotsuno alone, Mado was forcibly drawn back by a fearsome tug of her braids. The dreamer issued only a hurried spell of kicking and flailing by her feet that had inadequately debased itself by feeble slides against the tiles. Eyebrows scrunch down like two hairy caterpillars rolled onto their backs on Madotsuki’s face, watching her expression flip on it’s heel almost immediately. She breaks character, beckoned with a knife between her bisque porcelain lips is an emergency in the red zone for her that she falls practically mortified in.

She has such a need to heave her breath from the utter shock she’s in, if it wasn’t for a metal blade being squeezed in there which would act as pure mockery. So the girl revels in shock with a hummingbird’s fleeting heart as those maligning, steady seconds pass in her mind. She’s so panicked right now, this is an easy mistake that she’s made for not using her damn head. Quick--When the timing seems right, not too soon or too long, she needs to attempt to reason with this chick in order to wittle out of this fiasco before it gets any riskier...

Madotsuki holds an arch in her posture to reject the knife coaxing her lips ever so subtly, fingers twinging at her sides with an unsolicited twitch that rattles through her bones every so often. In hopes to find the words she’s looking for to disable this ruse, a hesitant hiss steams between the ride of Kurotsuno's sharpened blade; a caustic try at getting her bearings under this life-threatening pressure, before the silver current of her remorseful words sputter against the knife.

“Mmf... I understanthf when thfingths go too far, eventha’ meddler can learn thath’. I apologizeth for my ackchinfs’, it would not have been fair to you as it would be to anyone. Now pleath’ unhand me along with thith’ knith’ in my gob, I beg of you!”

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From the /a/ WWD: “I’d like to request my lovely Madotsuki –  Her organizing/sitting around on stacks of moving boxes.“

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sfgfdgfsfdgfdfdsdg... guys... guys i heckin’ graduated today im feelin’ an emotional guys, send god,

its over. its all fuckin’ over 12 years of public school is finished and i ain’t ever need to go back. its a blessing and a curse to conclude this part of my life i’m gonna’. if you’ll need me ill be drowning in happy tears for the next 6 billion years.

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stimboard for @buddynikki - sabitsuki

( gifs from X, X, X, X, X )

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We’ve hit a milestone guys!! A really small one, but I mean I’m from a franchise that’s not very popular in the RP community, so it’s worth it!

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Kurotsuno steeps her fingers together and stares at the other girl with those black pits she calls eyes. It has occurred to her that this girl has an attitude, and Kurotsuno doesn’t care for that shit at all. Sarcasm is the absolute worst, not only because she sometimes has trouble understanding it, but because it’s just so damn mocking.

    “Yeah, right. You did that on purpose, you little shit. Now get lost.”

“Get lost? Oh, I’m good at that.” It’s like her sarcasm is said in such a light and airy manner, it’s no wonder Kurotsuno wants to roundhouse kick her out of Earth’s orbit. There’s a sort of satisfaction that Mado likes getting out of mind games, especially when it’s to get a reaction out of people.

A lot of her purposeful theatrics like to come along for the ride while she’s at it, such as loosely letting her head swing around as she’s about to steer herself to the opposite direction to leave this angsty demon to her own accord. Wouldn’t you know it, the pink-adorned girl winds up smacking Kuro straight across the face with her thick, bulky braids.

“Oh--oops!” Exclaimed the dreamer as she arches her back, a palm cupped to her olive-tinted cheek as her mouth forms a very round O. “Now I must be absolutely insolent! I am quite sorry, miss, these pigtails always land me in a heap of accidents!”

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“The hell do you think? Are you blind?” Is her displeasure not obvious enough? Kurotsuno puts her hands on her hips and scowls. “Maybe I don’t like having my personal space invaded by meddlesome brats.”

“Ahh, if only I could redeem my actions. It is a sorrowful burden that I must bare; my primal instinct to meddle. It is only in my nature as a meddlesome brat myself.” Her stance reverts back into a dainty and doll-like stance, straightened fingers drawn on the palms of both hands. The dreamy-eyed girl cocks her head off to the side and stares without any need to draw open an eye.

“The least I am able to do is apologize. I’ll make this a note for next time that I need to watch where I’m going a little better.”

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Fascinating. After fumbling back into posture, Madotsuki gives a meddlesome coo to her voice as she cranes her head forward by a tad.

“Just as I thought. What might be the matter, pray tell? Am I making you un-coooomfortable?~” The girl decides to pull down her lower eyelid a little bit and stick her tongue out.

yeah you're just gonna get a (≼⓪≽◟⋌⋚⋛⋋◞≼⓪≽) from madotsuki while i cough up a lung laughing at this stupid emoticon

     “Too close.” Kurotsuno puts her hands on the other girl’s shoulders and shoves her away.

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@kurotsunolivia​ replied to your post: I’m going to be doing some reorganization when it...

((CONGRATULATIONS ON GRADUATING NNNNNERD))

oh gog thANKS A BUNCH HYDRA OH MAN... let me say i know that it really won’t be that big of a deal in the end but i’m still gonna be absolute mush about it until it’s over because, it’s a really dramatic transition like i’m sure it was for everyone. it’s kind of emotional to know that i won’t be growing up as a young’un in public school anymore. I’LL HANG IN THERE WHEN THE TIME COMES. I’M A STRONK ASS MASH POTATA, I BELIEVE IN MYSELF

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I’m going to be doing some reorganization when it comes to my blog info for awhile. I won’t be able to attend to it all in one sitting, but now that I have some ideas on what to do, I’m going to be rewriting and adding some things to my blog info, perhaps even getting a new theme altogether. I apologize for the clutter to any new followers, I hope the temporary sloppiness won’t turn off any of my potential roleplay partners!

In the meantime, I’m still gonna’ be able to rp just fine even when my blog’s under construction, so that won’t get in the way that much. I’m actually gonna’ start fleshing out some extra information when it comes to alternate verses, including info on my Madoka Magica AU verse that I’m really excited to want to do. That’s it on updates, really. I’ll be looming around. Ciao!

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“Psst--Father, it is as easy as throwing your back out. Physically hurl yourself INTO yourself.”

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“Shucks, today’s been such a great day so far, and I haven’t even opened my presents yet!” The dreamer rolls out onto her stomach, resting her sunny cheeks in the palm of her hands. Her eyes look really drowsy, that’s for sure, she might’ve had a long day with her family to celebrate her Birthday. The frame of her bed creaked as Uro stretches out an arm to her brightly colored gifts scattered all over her cabin board floor, each tantalizing in interesting shapes and display.

Her parents always spoiled her rotten. Never enough money could come out of their pockets to answer her wishlist, especially by her father. He may be a hardworking man who she rarely gets to see, but he never once forgot his little girl’s birthday. Wow, it’s actually her sixteenth year on top of it all, so much for being her little parents’ little girl. Usually sixteenth birthdays become a massive hooplah for whatever reason it includes. Why is being 16 such a special number anyway? Huh, maybe there’s something bigger planned even before she can unwrap her gifts, like a party or something. What more could even be done? A rented ballroom? All the sweets in the world? Even more presents? It sounds a little overboard for her taste, honestly. She’d wind up feeling guilty having her 16th birthday being such a big deal. Dad might have the cash in his wallet to do so, but there comes a point where the sugar can layer on a little too heavy. Besides, she knows Mado could never be able to have something like this.

Man, she’s worn out. It’d just be grating to go out and do something huge later in the night. Urotsuki’s going to keep the offer on the table for a sweet sixteen blowout, but she’s not in any state to make better judgment.

Listless eyelids hung wearily as the plaid-clad girl scooped up a present into her hands. She fumbled a bit trying to grab at it with it’s unusual shape, but she got the hang of it. Uro shakes the box a little to try to hear any distinguishable rummaging inside. It wouldn’t hurt to try opening one now, especially if she’s been left unattended, right? That is, unless she should wait for Madoki and Bibi to show up in case they’re caught up in some things. Poor Uro’s birthday falls on a really busy time for a lot of people, including herself, it’s a bit of a miracle that her father is even gloating about the idea of a palooza for his adolescent daughter with how much bustle heckling her with school finals. 

Well, one can dream, and that’s... That’s just what Urotsuki winds up doing. She has no idea what’s even contained behind these wrapping paper barriers, but the gal’s too tired to think any better and just decides to cuddle the jagged contraption as she dozes off. Time for a little power nap, dreamy girl. You’ve got plans later tonight.