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@gunsoftime

    Sometimes, it was hard to put her thoughts into words. Madoka thought a lot about Mitakihara and had moments of guilt for being in Hive City rather than her home. It wasn’t like she could help her current state, but she couldn’t do much in terms of exiting. Despite that, there were some things about this place she appreciated. For now, all she could do was message Homura via text and meet in a quaint, peaceful location (if such a rarity would last, anyways).

    She sat at a white table with her legs crossed and her fingers neatly folded in front of her as she awaited her friend. There were a lot of things she wanted to ask, but there was also some she thought was best to save for later. As Homura came into sight, Madoka quickly stood up and waved with a small smile. “Homura-chan! I’m glad you came. I’m sorry to be bothering you like this so suddenly.. I’m sure you must have been busy.”

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@gunsoftime

“...Looks like you’ve definitely got enough weapons in stock.”

    My comment came out a bit louder than I intended, but it was entirely justified. One look at that shield on this girl’s arm loads my head up with information enough to fill any database. Never knew a little kid would ever need that much artillery at hand, but this city was so full of surprises that not much could faze me anymore.

[silvertintedpoison]

Hive City Enyclopedia - The people your mom warns you about..

“Good day, folks.  We’re back with a new edition of the Hive City Encyclopedia.  Today, we’re gonna be discussin’ some bad choices fer an ... interest.  Y’know, the summer is among us and yer gonna be seein’ some nice lookin’ folk showin’ some skin.  Plenty of good lookin’, handsome guys and plenty o’ smokin’ ladies out there.  Problem is ... There’s somethin’ about them that doesn’t make things as fun as it should be.  SO! We’re here ta educate ya ta keep from havin’ the same issues we’ve had with relationships kinda... explodin’.

Today’s episode is brought to you by...”

“Let’s see here.  First it looks like we got Alex Mercer... Once was a normal fella, but he fell on some virus thing, died, and now ... From here, it looks like a very, very bad japanese hentai flick.  Are those... tentacles?  Er-... Well, he’s cold and rather psychotic.  Don’t know if that’s the virus or just Mercer.  His goals are ta create his own race o’ folk through viruses and all of that.  ... Maaaan, if the Red Light District gets a hold o’ this plotline...”

“Aiyaya ~ Now here we have the white princess, Zero.  Those red eyes shows the red devil within.  Vicious, violent, and as bitter as an old brit, she ain’t gonna be the cuddlin’ type.  Not only that, but she has a taste fer some nasty food.  Yer not gonna get an average dinner with her, either.  Now that I think about it, it’s better t’ call her the red princess.  Yer more likely ta see her coated in blood than anythin’ else.”

“Oh my.  Next it seems like we got Yasuo.  A lone wanderer that has no issue in hittin’ the bottles in the slightest.  Now, he ain’t a violent drunk or somethin’ like that.  Hell of a tease and will have his fun for a laugh or three.  He’s also loner.  Betrayal and all of that kinda messed up his life.  Now he’s off lookin’ fer revenge.  Revenge ain’t fun at all... Kinda blows, really.  Oh well, there are rumors that a mage is gonna steal his heart, anyways.  Good luck t’ him.”

“...... Akemi Homura ... Hm.  Well, this ain’t fun.  This girl’s pretty much a lot older than she looks which isn’t hard to do with how often she resets time.  She’s developed a hell of an obsession with a particular girlie, and that obsession is a lot stronger than anythin’ I’ve ever seen.  Hell, it topples Aizen’s power as far as I’m concerned.  Sure, she’s cute and use ta be an adorable lil’ girlie.  Now, she’s a tough lil’ cookie that-- ... Well, if Madoka and Homura were exact opposites and Madoka is considered as an angel or god ... Good luck gettin’ t’ her ~... Though, ya may go t’ jail if ya try.”

“When ya travel a tunnel and see the light at the end of it.. and that light is sparkling... Just turn around.  It ain’t worth it.  Edward Cullen is a Disco ball--I mean Vampire.  Sorry ~ Sure, he’s good lookin’.  He has that deep brooding personalities that gets all the teenagers in a mess.  Still, ya still gotta go through his hungry family.  Then there are werewolves that can’t keep shirts on.  Then there’s that Bella chick, too.  No wonder why disco is dead.”

“Hm... Looks like there’s one more.  Let’s see.  Aaah.  Our last one is a very poisonous tool.  Someone that’ll smile while tearin’ yer heart from yer chest.  A no heart, no soul monster that tends ta bring more harm than good no matter where he goes.  A very terrible man to be around and to be acquainted with.  ... Sounds like a nasty guy.  I wonder...”

“..........”

“DIEU!!!!”

[divineprayers]

{❦}: we met in a dream

Her memories whirled around and flickered as she recalled all of the moments of her life in all of the past timelines. There were vivid images of the past where she felt melancholy and suffered from the loss of her friends...  but there were also moments in her life where she felt pure happiness. The memory burned bright within her consciousness. 

The sun was shining brightly and the light breeze made her hair sway along it. It was peaceful. As she smiled, Madoka turned to face her and she gently took her hand. She remembered her piercing amethyst eyes and elegant demeanor. She remembered her devotion. 

Madoka woke up with an abrupt start, rubbing her eyes sleepily. “A dream...?” She murmured to herself quietly. It was strange. This dream contrasted the one that she usually had prior where she would see visions of Walpurgisnacht.

The magical girl turned goddess went outside to catch a breath of fresh air. Admittedly she really did miss Homura and hoped that she was doing well. Everything was so different now and she hasn’t seen most precious friend in a long time. Tears glistened and rolled down her cheeks.

“I hope Homura-chan is doing well.” 

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@gunsoftime

    The ghosts lurking about did leave an ominous feeling, that much she could say with certainty. It was in times like this that made her reminisce over her friendships and life back at home. With every passing day, their names continuously crossed her mind—Madoka was worried about them. All she wanted was to know of their well-being, for they were some of her most precious people.

    She didn’t even know where she was exactly in Sector 003; The atmosphere it gave off was truly unnerving. She brought her hands closer to her person, taking petite steps in search of finding something (or someone). After all, there had to be other citizens nearby. She could sense it.

    With those thoughts noted, she was right. That silhouette.. It had to be her. There was no mistaking it. Even if she was wrong, Madoka was driven over where the other stood. Her walk turned into a run, letting tears fall down her cheeks as she moved. “Homura-chan..? Oh, Homura-chan..!!” She fell into an embrace, placing her hands firmly behind Homura’s back. “It’s really you..”

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I didn’t see that at first haha

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gunsoftime :

§ Homura Akemi. I did not expect to see you here. §

§ Is Madoka Kaname around as well? §

[hexenberg]

gunsoftime

[Crazy]

The little girl coughed, she couldn't see, and she could barely move. What had just happened? She pushed something heavy off from her, and she heard the scattering of stone. What was that noise..? People? Sirens? It all sounded so far away. She blinked open her eyes as she shifted stone rubble from around her.

She couldn't move very fast, or shift very large stones, but it didn't take her too long to get free. Everything seemed so hazy- what had happened here? Why was everything so destroyed? Deep down, this scene felt eerily familiar. Her left leg felt a little numb, and so did her shoulder, but they didn't really hurt. She could shuffle slowly along almost fine.

Rounding a corner, her mouth fell agape and her eyes widened. There was a train in the road. Or at least, what was left of a train. The whole scene was destruction, through blurred vision she could make out fires, flashing lights and people trying to get free from the hellish situation.

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вєттєя ℓєfт υикиσωи (event ✵ 009) || mami & homura

Trapped in the uncanny likeness to a witch's lair, Mami treads on with the enduring yet baseless hope that by doing so she will eventually reach the end. But that was impossible. There were no witches in Hive City, were there?

Her steady footsteps make up the soundtrack to an otherwise silent atmosphere. There were no witches to be found, nor their minions. In fact, there were no signs of life anywhere besides herself! With an otherwise colorful scene reduced to black and white, it was almost as if the lair had been frozen in time.

Still, Mami wasn't going to be caught unprepared; transforming utilizing her newly restored powers, she continues down the straight corridor until arriving at an oddly familiar door. Where was it that she had seen this last? Bringing a pensive finger to her chin, she taps it thoughtfully.

Aha!

This was none other than the lair of the dessert witch, Charlotte. But why had her memories brought her here? Aside from being a rather close encounter, her battle with Charlotte wasn't particularly noteworthy. It was all thanks to Madoka's help, after all!

Just as she's contemplating her next move, a second set of footsteps shakes her from her thoughts. A silhouette approaches stealthily before emerging from shadow. Poising for combat, Mami is surprised by the appearance of none other than Akemi Homura.

"Is that you, Akemi-san?"

This is an unlikely encounter, to say the very least. Mami would be prudent to keep up her guard until she was absolutely certain that the girl standing before her was indeed her ally as opposed to an enemy in her guise.

[ibukitten]

[ ♬ ]—— "Homura-chan! Good aaaaafternoon, friend! Nice to see you doing fine after the Tanabata and everything else!"

      "Speaking of which, was it fun? What about Madoka-chan? Ibuki hopes she looked great in that yukata you bought for her!"