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“When I was drawing this, I thought I’d put together Sailor Saturn and Sailor Chibi-Moon in a pair. Then I followed it with the Sailor Quartet. One of these days I’m going to put this team together into the manga. What a weird thing that would be. Anyway, here’s the six.” - Naoko Takeuchi, Artbook Volume 5

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doctor mamo and doctor ami! 🩺

i think mamo would be in family medicine and ami would be in internal medicine!! if u have any hcs about them i would love to hear too :))

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if your in need of prompts, what about "Usagi tries on Mamoru's green jacket" for the first time? I just think its cute to imagine her wanting to try on her bf's jacket and liking the scent even tho its loose on her

As with most things in her life, Tsukino Usagi didn’t plan ahead for it, but the stroke of brilliance was there all the same. But, as with most things in her life that involved Chiba Mamoru, it didn’t exactly go as planned.

The cafe attached to the Crown Arcade wasn’t yet buzzing with the afterschool crowds - Usagi, eschewing extra credit, school clubs and juku - had bee-lined for her safe haven of video games and ice cream straight from Juuban Middle.

“Ugh,” she whined out loud, spying a table with an open physics textbook, a half-empty black coffee and the most tell-tale sign of all: a dark green blazer jacket carefully placed on the back of the chair. “Of course baka is here."

He would be, wouldn’t he? Just to ruin her peaceful afternoon with smoky-voiced barbs and a sarcastic glint in his eye, making her mad and defensive and doing that weird thing to her stomach.

She pouted and kicked at the back of the empty chair, causing it to nearly fall with the weight of the jacket. Before she could stop herself, she’d grabbed the ugly thing to save it from the sticky cafe floor. It was softer than she’d thought. And still warm. Baka must be nearby...

Wouldn’t it be funny if she wore his jacket, and his glasses, sat by his books and firmly made “I’m a giant dork” jokes when he came back? A giggle tugged at her throat at even the thought of it. He’d be sure to be annoyed - she could picture the narrowing of his eyes and pulling down of his lips, and this time she couldn’t stop the giggle from erupting.

Quickly, she slipped the jacket over her slim shoulders, where it instantly fell around her like an oversized blanket. Her hands disappeared into the sleeves, the satiny lining soft against her fingertips. It was still warm, and it smelled like...

...oddly it smelled like being whisked away from a youma in a cool Tokyo night...

Never mind. This idea was stupid. Usagi shrugged the jacket off as it burned her, and threw it haphazardly back on the chair. She darted to the video game room off the cafe, barely missing Mamoru as he emerged from the restroom.

With a raised eyebrow and a shake of his head, Mamoru left Odango Atama to her video games and headed back to his table and his text book. Shrugging his jacket back on, he paused at the barely-there scent of strawberry and vanilla that lingered behind on it.

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Wow yall really keeping this dead blog alive. You're the real mvps

I appreciate the follows and reblogs and everything in-between! 🙏

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i didn’t know there was a hole, something missing in my soul, ‘til you filled it up with your love. (x)

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