CamiCat

Kurai Majokko

I know what you are.

@TheWendil

Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head.

Kurai Majokko

I'll wait for the other GM before posting. You know who you are.

@TheWendil

Could you elaborate, please?

Kurai Majokko

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Don't give me ideas.

@KoL

You get ideas from the dingiest, darkest corners of your depraved mind, I don't think anything I say would persuade you to do or not to do something!

Kurai Majokko

@CamiCat Okay Co-GM, this is a serious question that I expect to be taken seriously. I can't write my post without this information.

So how does Homura's magical girl costume look under her skirt? Is it like a leotard that wraps around everything or are her panties visible? If so, what color/pattern are those suckers? I need deets.

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We can do that. I'm assuming you already have a song in mind too?

@BrokenPromise

As you can see in this reference, she's just got some cute little thigh highs covering those medium-rare meaty slabs. Beneath that skirt of hers you're going to find a few things, firstly her panties, of course, with cute little heart patterns. Next thing you'll find is a restraining order and the final thing you'll find is a 9mm pointed straight for your face with the most masculine, chiselled hand holding it steady.

Hopefully the provided information is enough to answer your question

Kurai Majokko

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don't care + didn't ask + cry about it + stay mad + get real + L + mald seethe cope harder + hoes mad + basic + skill issue + ratio + you fell off + the audacity + triggered + any askers + bluepilled + get a life + ok and? + cringe + touch grass + donowalled + not based + you're a basic bitch + not funny didn't laugh + you're* + grammar issue + go outside + get good + reported + ad hominem + GG!

@ShadowSunRisen

Kurai Majokko

Willow wants some bandmates for her magical girl band if people are interested

@ShadowSunRisen

no

Kurai Majokko

Lycoris just went “fuck this shit I’m out” kekekek.

@ERode

The truest solution. Why fight when you can just... Not.

Kurai Majokko

Gonna post once Cami does.

@ERode

I gotchu.

Kurai Majokko

"I'll show you the beauty that your hatred has blinded you to."

"Ah... I'm so very sorry!" Her actions had finally processed, she'd almost shot a fellow magical girl! She bowed repeatedly, completely oblivious to the order that Rei had given to the rest of the posse. "I'm really new here, please forgive me. I wasn't sure what this strange feeling was!" Her apology continues, for far too long almost. Strangely, she felt her fear slowly begin to subside despite the immense feeling almost crushing her heart as she approached. "It just turned out to be some new friends!"

She looked around the group of Dark Magical Girls, the only word she could use to describe them in her head was 'deranged'. But to her, an ally was an ally, if they were going to take out the Miseria, they may as-well work together right? It seemed others had a different opinion on the matter. The roof shook with the power of a category 1 earthquake, not incredible, but enough to almost throw Homura off balance as a giant frog appeared behind her.

Wait. A giant frog?

"What!" Homura's first instinct was that this could've been an attack, had her battle conviction not been wavering, she would've fired straight at the source of the frog. Just moments later, she found herself greeted by another magical girl. How the hell she had frog magic was well beyond her. So many new faces and new friends to make, Homura was beginning to feel slightly overwhelmed at the unintentional greeting party the dark magical girls had set up.

Then there was Nonsuch, giving Homura unsolicited but indeed helpful advice. She didn't quite want to be watched, let alone by a strange, ugly floating eye creature. "This is all nice, and everything, really-" Homura stated, confused. Were the magical girls not all working in tandem? Why were they so split like this, surely everyone had the same goal in mind. Surely. "But I don't understand what's going on." She adds, almost interrupting Shatterscape's rant at the other magical girls, and perhaps at her.

"No- You've got it all wrong! I don't know anyone. I'm new here-"

Dread.

Homura's heart sank as Himea attacked, the first to strike if you ignore Homura's blind shot at the well of negative emotions. She looked back and forth and in that moment, she went to ready her bow. But she couldn't. Something was draining her emotions, someone was attempting to stop her from striking back. With so many dark magical girls in the area, it would be pointless to fight back. It was at that moment, Homura chose to make her move.

"If only this meeting could've been under better circumstances..." Homura stated to nobody in particular, all she hoped was that Sayuri had heard her words. Besides Nonsuch, who was far out of earshot, she was the only one that offered Homura some kind of grace among the power-horny band of girls.

If they intended to fight, they could. Elsewhere. Homura had her eyes set upon the mountains, wooded, steep. It was a perfect location for an archer. Whether the other light magical girls chose to follow her or keep some of the dark magical girls back, to prevent them from making chase, was up to them. She leapt from rooftop to rooftop, darted from alley to alley, she attempted to make her pattern difficult to recognise, difficult to follow.

But she knew they would follow eventually.

Kurai Majokko

"I'll show you the beauty that your hatred has blinded you to."

The cold night's wind caressed the quiet silhouette among the many rooftops of Hibusa town. Pink flames illuminated the edges of the small form, revealing just a tiny girl among the many metal and concrete decorations. A gentle pull upon the string of a bow and the flame grew in length shrinking to just a tiny, glowing arrow. With a graceful release the arrow shot forth, flying above the sleeping city where Miseria stalked. The arrow connected with an amalgamation of emotions, burning the negative creature with the cleansing light that hope still brought.

The girl smiled brightly, and with a nod of her head she happily told herself, "One Down."

Hibusa was an entirely new place to Homura, a few months of familiarity were the only things that comforted here in the unforgiving night. The rooftops offered many roads around the town that the ground failed to offer, vantage points that Homura had begun to grow used to and finally, the chance to escape when things grow dire.

She jumped from rooftop to rooftop, her bow readied with each alleyway she passes over. An arrow descends into each Miseria, cleansing the streets of that which haunts them. In her short tenure within Hibusa, Homura hadn't run into much conflict between herself and other magical girls, having barely seen any in the first place. She began to wonder just how most of the Miseria were dealt with.

"Aw man! I lost count." Homura dropped down an alleyway, allowing Miseria to make their chase as she narrowly avoided the sparse traffic "There are too many of you guys!" A greater fire brewed at the tip of her bow, multiple arrows nocked and ready to fire. She leapt up to the sky and released the arrows once again, they curved towards and sought their targets, landing with an explosion of pastel that would make the edgiest dark girl grow faintly ill.

Homura's fun had come to an end.

Something was wrong, something felt amiss. A group of negative emotions few her attention to one lonely dark corner of the town. She felt a few faint flickers of light elsewhere within the town, seemingly ignorant to the black-hole of emotions that the girl concluded didn't feel like Miseria whatsoever, yet seemed to attract them like a magnet. Landing atop the rooftops Homura ran as fast as her little legs could take her, leaping across rooftops as far as her jumps could send her. Her rapid approach wouldn't be unnoticed as Miseria came out of the woodworks to strike wherever they could, thwarted as swiftly as her arrows flew.

The nearer she drew, the deeper fear grew within her heart, the fear of death. She'd almost stopped entirely, her breath running low as her continued to race, but she continued onwards. Whether this was a good decision or not, only time could tell. An arrow flew over the rooftops, burning brightly as it illuminated the cityscape, it seemed to be headed straight for the untransformed Rei. From behind the rooftops obscuring the dark magical girl's vision of her, Homura leapt with her bow in hand, ready to strike further and yet all flames dissipate the moment her eyes land upon the gathered and bickering dark girls.

"What?" She asked confusedly. "So you're what I felt, but..." She looked between all of the girls, her head tilted as she attempted to understand the tsunami of information headed her way. And it seems that thanks to her naivety, her youth, she was failing to do so.