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Send me a drabble prompt

Goodbye: My muse watching yours die

Farewell: My muse or yours leaving the other (Please specify which)

Blood: My muse killing yours

Shiver: Our muses trying to stay warm

Hush: My muse trying to calm and quiet yours

War: Our muses arguing

Nocturnal: Our muses up late at night

Confession: My muse confesses something to yours

Reckless: My muse does something dangerous for yours

Warmth: Our muses doing something fluffy and cute together

Intimate: Our muses doing some hot and steamy together

Phobia: Our muses discussing what scares them

Tricky: Our muses doing something sneaky

Deceive: My muse lying to yours

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Judith; cooking

Cooking isn't exactly Judith's favorite past-time but when she has to, she'll cook. She really isn't a bad cook, she just prefers to be served rather than  have to do the serving.

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Madoka, kitten

Madoka finds kittens to rather cute and she adores the sight of them. She used to want to adopt one but her parents never let her. So, she instead befriended one of her neighbor's cats who often comes up to her for some attention when she's home. 

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fem!Kiku, melon bread

Melonpan isn't really a common snack for Sakura Honda simply because Kiku isn't too fond of it himself. But that doesn't stop her from loving the taste! Her favorite version of Melonpan is that with chocolate chips between the cookie and dough layers. She does complain that it's slightly dry, though, and commends Hong Kong for his country's version of the bread in that area.

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Estelle, apples

Although it's not her favorite fruit, Estelle actually really likes apples! She prefers to eat them as a dessert like apple pie or baked apples.

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Zelda; Music

Zelda loves music! This includes both listening to it and playing instruments although she is no composer. She's rather confident in the way she plays the harp but she lacks confidence in her own singing. Still, you'll often catch her humming or singing a small tune every now and then.

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Bianca; Bird's nest

Since Bianca is a lover of nature and all its creatures (even if she sometimes second guesses some of them), stumbling across a bird-like pokemon's nest is almost completely guaranteed to make her squeal or at least smiley really widely. Especially if there's a mother with her children! 

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OoT Zelda, banquet

Zelda's fond of banquets. She finds them a rather exciting experience if the correct people are invited. She really doesn't like how she manages to overeat at such events, though. She'll always prefer to be invited to a ball, however.

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Ganymede, stars

Over time, Ganymede grew less and less fond of the stars. Before being spirited away by Apollo, he found them beautiful to look at. Although he never truly star gazed they were a nice luxury to have. But since he's been locked away in this place with a never-ending night, he's grown sick of them. It's even hard to dream about a normal blue sky these days because of how he's forced to see that darned blackness above him each day.

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Catherine, thongs

Not going to lie (and I've no reason to since she's not really ashamed to admit it), Catherine owns a thong or two. She has no problem wearing them. It makes her feel sexy and Vincent would like it, right?

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Haru; Cats

Haru isn't too fond of cats. He's rather scared of them thanks to the stereotype that cats like to you know. Kill fish. But the fear really wasn't too bad until a cat really did try to take Coco from her bowl.

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Madoka, Bubble Mix

Bubbles isn't something Madoka really plays with anymore but she remembers loving the stuff when she was just a bit younger. Especially on those summer days when her mother would come out and blow bubbles with her.

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I'm really mad. Now FIrefox won't let me reply to asks period hOLD UP! Technical difficulties!

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I just realized I can't tag asks in this browser. Hollddd up, people.

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SEND ME A WORD AND I'LL MAKE A HEADCANON FROM IT

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A brief moment of silent passed and Madoka opened her mouth to apologize just once more. Thoughts were still passing rapidly within her head and the most prominent were those telling her she could never say "sorry" enough but she was determined enough to try. Even more so when she saw the change in Homura's expression which baffled her. Perhaps she wasn't clear enough? There are dangers still prowling about, there witches--no? Not witches...

"Wraiths?" she echoed. For a moment, her heart skipped a beat at the mention of Kyouko. Witches or not, she hoped the other friends she'd made before hadn't become Puella Magi again. She wanted to ask, but it seemed a lot of information to process so quickly in her current, still slightly foggy state of mind. There was so much to ask, to go over, to figure out...  But once more, before she could voice any of her thoughts, Homura interrupted her.

Madoka flinched at the feeling of Homura's hand upon her shoulder. For a moment she had forgotten this was a kind gesture, having been gone so long. Even so, she still looked down in shame despite the relief her friend's words should have been giving her.

"Even if that's true," she began, " Kyubey promised and... didn't keep it. You're still in danger, aren't you? Why else would I be here? I didn't ask to come..." She let silence befall them once more. "But if things have come this far, maybe there's still a way to fix it..? I don't want to cause you trouble again." she shifted her gaze to look at her friend once more. "But I'm a little scared to go knocking on my parents' doors and I don't think it's smart to spend the entire night here. Do you mind if I go back with you? Home, I mean?"

To be so close to Madoka again…it was just like a dream. But somewhere deep down Homura knew that this was real. Madoka had truly returned to her. All that she had fought for in the previous worlds— all of the many timelines that had aged her mentally, but not physically—they had all been for this girl. Now that she was back, all of the memories came flooding back to her, of both the happiness and the tears, and it all seemed so worth it. To Homura, time was now an expendable thing. She would have turned back time until she had the mind of an old woman if that’s what it took.

“Yes. Yes I’m so glad too!” Homura choked out, with quivering lips. Homura’s arms slowly lifted and grasped at the fabric on the back of Madoka’s shirt. She sniffed back her tears, because she had always tried to tell herself that crying was a sign of weakness from a past that she had long since left behind, but she could not prevent all of them from falling, regardless.

After Madoka stepped back, Homura sunk her hand into her sleeve, gently wiping away the tears from her own face. Listening to her words, Homura shook her head and her expression fell into its normal straight position.

“They’re not…witches anymore…” she started, trying to find the right way to describe them. “They are wraiths. Kyouko calls them demons. That seems to be most accurate way to describe them.” she sighed, turning back into the alleyway for a moment to retrieve her gun to not endanger the public. Now that the wraiths didn’t have realms like the witches had, it was much more difficult to keep track of one’s weapons by the end of the night.

“They’re not as strong as witches, and they don’t come from the sacrificial lives of the Puella Magi. I’m starting to believe that they are born from the evil in everyone’s hearts, but the incubators refuse to give much information on them.” Returning the gun to a small holster on her belt, Homura walked over to Madoka and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“It’s not your fault Madoka. It was going to happen regardless of whether you played a hand in it or not. We’re actually better off now than we were when we had to hand our lives over. If there’s anything that you’ve done, you’ve saved us all, not harmed us. The incubators would have found a loophole somehow.”

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Update stuff kind of

Tomorrow I will complete my list of muses and if not tomorrow then by Friday they it will be completed, assuming I don't add anyone new. During winter break I'll reply to Gina as well. Yep, that's all.