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What about if someone else was independently attempting to save Madoka in the same way that you are or by some equivalent method? How does that hypothetical make you feel?

I would be forever grateful that someone would go such lengths to keep her safe as I have done... But I know this could never be true, regardless if it's a hypothetical scenario. It has to be me, I have to be the one to keep her safe.

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She keeps to herself, hesitant to return or initiate any form of physical touch. What she sees in front of her is near incomprehensible, her brain wants to flee yet her body stays still.

So many questions at once yet no answers. Homura looks at the hand offered out to her and waits for it to fall. This had to be a trap... No matter what's said... It can't be possible...

She ignores the words that come out of the fusions chest and crosses her arms. As she speaks, her voice remains steady but something about it gives away what's going on underneath that facade, Before you try concerning yourself with my business, I want you to tell me what exactly you are. And... She looks over the Madoka portion of the body, feeling an odd mix of envy and horror, How.

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Patchwork!Homura is poorly concealing all but the Madoka portion of her own face with her hands. She doesn't seem to be completely lucid.

"Hey, Homura-chan! I believe in you! Everything you're doing is worth it! You should never ever ever ever ever give up!" She is speaking in an impression of Madoka's voice, one that is just accurate enough to be uncomfortable(?) without being truly convincing.

"We're best friends after all, and nothing can ever change that!" The strange amalgam is visibly holding back tears at this point. Trembling, with a distant look in both of her eyes.

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As Homura looks over the amalgamation, she can see through it's attempts to be what it's not. Every flaw in it's design are obvious just from a first glance, yet the desire to appear in one way could almost be admirable if it wasn't so grotesque. It was difficult to tell what exactly she was looking at, but even as she tried to kept her usual demeanor, fear found it's way inside of her.

Homura's first thoughts were that this might've been a witch of some kind, perhaps one that was meant to take the forms of an existing person but failed at doing so. What she couldn't understand was how it managed to look so realistic if it was truly that poor at it's job.

The mimicry of someone so dear to Homura made her sick to her stomach. How could anything ever dear to try replicate something as irreplaceable as her?

She took a few slow steps back as discreetly as she could, her eyebrows pinching together as her nausea worsened, Whatever you're doing isn't going to work. I'm not as dumb as you seem to think I am.

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Homura's fists clench as her facial expression changes to a vague display of disgust. She purses her lips and closes her eyes as she takes a moment to regain her composure.

To even suggest something like that is inconceivable... She... Homura's eyes dart sporadically as she tries to find the words she wants to say, It couldn't be her.

How would you feel if you found out someone was to you what you are to Madoka?

Homura's voice doesn't manage to find itself as she registers the question. Her expression is blank and her eyes seem to be looking nowhere, she couldn't ever imagine that could be a possibility. It's like all at once she experiences every loop in her brain, a reminder of just how much it all hurt. All of that effort...

She fixes her hair and inhales deeply, I would hope whoever would be foolish enough to do something like that for someone like me is non-existent.

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Patchwork!Homura is poorly concealing all but the Madoka portion of her own face with her hands. She doesn't seem to be completely lucid.

"Hey, Homura-chan! I believe in you! Everything you're doing is worth it! You should never ever ever ever ever give up!" She is speaking in an impression of Madoka's voice, one that is just accurate enough to be uncomfortable(?) without being truly convincing.

"We're best friends after all, and nothing can ever change that!" The strange amalgam is visibly holding back tears at this point. Trembling, with a distant look in both of her eyes.

(ooc: let me know if you want anything in this interaction changed)

As Homura looks over the amalgamation, she can see through it's attempts to be what it's not. Every flaw in it's design are obvious just from a first glance, yet the desire to appear in one way could almost be admirable if it wasn't so grotesque. It was difficult to tell what exactly she was looking at, but even as she tried to kept her usual demeanor, fear found it's way inside of her.

Homura's first thoughts were that this might've been a witch of some kind, perhaps one that was meant to take the forms of an existing person but failed at doing so. What she couldn't understand was how it managed to look so realistic if it was truly that poor at it's job.

The mimicry of someone so dear to Homura made her sick to her stomach. How could anything ever dear to try replicate something as irreplaceable as her?

She took a few slow steps back as discreetly as she could, her eyebrows pinching together as her nausea worsened, Whatever you're doing isn't going to work. I'm not as dumb as you seem to think I am.

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How would you feel if you found out someone was to you what you are to Madoka?

Homura's voice doesn't manage to find itself as she registers the question. Her expression is blank and her eyes seem to be looking nowhere, she couldn't ever imagine that could be a possibility. It's like all at once she experiences every loop in her brain, a reminder of just how much it all hurt. All of that effort...

She fixes her hair and inhales deeply, I would hope whoever would be foolish enough to do something like that for someone like me is non-existent.

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Are you/have you ever, been religious, Homura?

Not necessarily. I went to a catholic school before Mitakihara but that's all. I've worshipped, but nothing above or below that.

If you want me to be really honest, I never cared for it. No beliefs ever stuck with me. In some cases, it's more pathetic than not to me.

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What was your life like before your transfer to Mitakihara. I imagine it wasn't great, but I'm asking for details! Any family/friends? How was the school you went to before? Etc.

Homura hummed quietly as she collected her thoughts, digging deep into her brain to remember. She rubbed her palms together then her fingers clutched at her skin, It's hard to recall it perfectly... I haven't put much thought into my life before all of this. However... She pauses, her gaze hitting the floor, I remember it being lonely.

The previous family I had I barely remember. I was an orphan, but I did have caretakers. An uncle and an aunt of mine, if I'm right. Homura leaned back against a wall before her hand came up to fiddle with her bow, They didn't do much aside from expectation. I never knew why they bothered to keep me around.

At school, I was mostly by myself. Maybe I had a friend or two, but they'd never stay. Not long enough to make an impact on me. Allies, friends, foes, whatever more are not included in wherever you go. She huffed through her nose and her eyebrow twitched. She was having difficulty keeping this up. Not when she could be doing something more important. But I suppose it was overall fine, I got the basic education I needed.

Homura went quiet. She was still. Unmoving. There was an odd pit in her stomach that she wasn't fond of nor knew what to do about. She grit her teeth before coolly turning on her heel in preparation to leave, I don't know why I'm telling this to a stranger.

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INDEPENDENT MADOKA KANAME from puella magi madoka magica, written by meri. 

if you’re interested in interacting, please consider giving this post a like and or reblog, and thank you so much!

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Can you fight against the curse of this world?

Let the curtain rise on tonight's dream—

ENTER THE LABYRINTH.

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『 "I walked away. And now... I fear I've forgotten how to stop." 』

ind. and slightly canon divergent Sayaka Miki from Puella Magi Madoka Magica. Crossover/OC friendly!

『 Rules 』 | 『 Starter Call 』

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“Hey there everyone!! Magical girl Sayaka chan here! I’m here to fight for hope and justice as a magical girl! But for now, i don’t mind if you guys asks whatever you questions you have, so feel free!”

[This is a semi lit roleplay portrayal of Sayaka Miki from Puella Magi Madoka Magica. I’m very new to tumblr RP but i’ll try my best to learn how things work here. Feel free to interact or ask questions….as long as they’re not weird..]

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𝓒𝓪𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓮, 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻? 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽.

~~~~~~~~Mami Tomoe The Veteran Magical Girl~~~~~~~~

Intro:

Uh hey I’m new to tumblr rp and I’m not entirely sure how to make a proper pin here so uh ya welcome to Mami tomoe rp blog

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INTRODUCTION

This is a roleplay blog for Homura Akemi from Puella Magi Madoka Magica. The timeframe of this blog will depend on the roleplay AKA it's flexible. This will be a personal interpretation of Homura Akemi's character and may not be 100% accurate to how she is portrayed in canon.

This is a sideblog, follows will be from @evilrwbyfan.

RULES

Interactions of all kind are welcome, regardless if you're a roleplay or PMMM blog. Crossovers, AUs, and asks are encouraged.

NSFW themes may appear on this blog (gore, violence, etc), but sexual content will not go any further than jokes.

Shipping is fine, but may be selective.

Be respectful.

TAGS

#ooc - self explanatory #asks - self explanatory #over and over - reblogs #the start and end - my starters

MUSE AND MUN INFO BELOW.

MUSE

Name: Homura Akemi Age: 14 (can change for plot reasons) Species: Human Gender: Demigirl Sexuality: Lesbian Occupation: Magical Girl + Second Year Middle School Student Relatives: Unknown, possibly an orphan Powers/Abilities: Time dialation, teleportation, skilled in gun handling and grenade usage

MUN

MST time zone.

Experienced in writing and roleplaying (8+ years).

Sometimes a slow responder.

I'm a multi-literate roleplayer, but for this blog, I will mostly stick to script.

I will not do roleplays/asks I am not interested in.

I am new to the Tumblr roleplay community and may get some things wrong, don't be afraid to fill me in on what I may be misunderstanding.

EXTRA

Check out my other roleplay blogs if interested! @guardianofthegreatrunas @rn-arthur @rn-kao @rn-jessy @jesterproof