Post by MADOKA KANAME on Aug 29, 2017 2:15:30 GMT
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[attr="class","jarbtgminilyr"]i believe it[break]'cause i feel it[break]and i shout it out
[attr="class","jarbtglyr"]LOUD
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NOTES: another reunion for the books
NOTES: another reunion for the books
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Madoka wasn't sure how long she'd been standing there with her fist hovering in front of the door. The name plate made her heart still and her mouth go dry. Her other hand was curled tight in a fist as she debated on whether to turn away or just knock. The motion was so simple and one that she could do at the flick of the wrist. But moments passed and she was unable to just move her hand to do one simple thing.
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Her frustration showed as she lowered her hand and turned to press her back against the door. Head bowed and lips quivering, she felt so small. Being a goddess for so long gave her the feeling of superiority and strength that her mother must've felt during her working hours. Madoka looked up to her mother so much because she could speak her mind even when she was afraid. She looked up to Homura as well because she could do the same.
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But through all of those timelines, all of those moments where Homura was tasked to do the impossible, how could she match up to her?
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What right did she have to intrude on her life when she might've found peace on Tomodachi Island?
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Was she better off with Madoka staying as far away from her as feasibly possible?
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The thoughts rummaged around her head like swarming bees, dulling the sound of the door opening until she found herself falling backwards.
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"Ah!"
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She reached out to grab onto something, anything at the very least, but something ended up catching her. And when she looked over her shoulder to see who it might've been, her heart might've stilled if it was still beating in her chest.
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"Akemi?"
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Madoka felt fear for the first time in forever and it was in the form of someone she loved.
Madoka wasn't sure how long she'd been standing there with her fist hovering in front of the door. The name plate made her heart still and her mouth go dry. Her other hand was curled tight in a fist as she debated on whether to turn away or just knock. The motion was so simple and one that she could do at the flick of the wrist. But moments passed and she was unable to just move her hand to do one simple thing.
[break][break]
Her frustration showed as she lowered her hand and turned to press her back against the door. Head bowed and lips quivering, she felt so small. Being a goddess for so long gave her the feeling of superiority and strength that her mother must've felt during her working hours. Madoka looked up to her mother so much because she could speak her mind even when she was afraid. She looked up to Homura as well because she could do the same.
[break][break]
But through all of those timelines, all of those moments where Homura was tasked to do the impossible, how could she match up to her?
[break][break]
What right did she have to intrude on her life when she might've found peace on Tomodachi Island?
[break][break]
Was she better off with Madoka staying as far away from her as feasibly possible?
[break][break]
The thoughts rummaged around her head like swarming bees, dulling the sound of the door opening until she found herself falling backwards.
[break][break]
"Ah!"
[break][break]
She reached out to grab onto something, anything at the very least, but something ended up catching her. And when she looked over her shoulder to see who it might've been, her heart might've stilled if it was still beating in her chest.
[break][break]
"Akemi?"
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Madoka felt fear for the first time in forever and it was in the form of someone she loved.
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