A semi-selective multi-muse blog run by aonomiki. Crossover, OC, and AU friendly! I track the tag magicalmiraclemuse.
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with this blog back up and running, like this post for a starter and leave a reply to tell me which muse you want!
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Ira had been making his way from the kitchen back up towards the living room, he was stopped in his tracks by a very unusual sight. The snatched donut that he had been holding in his mouth, so that he could use his hands to hold a can of soda and another pair of donuts respectively, all but tumbled out of it, as he found the most... unusual looking intruders.
Should... should he call the police? Wasn’t that what one did when there were unknown... whatevers inside of your house? His mind going blank for a moment, he almost didn’t register the dark energy that they let out- before it finally connected for him.
“What the hell are you doing in here? You can’t just barge into people’s houses like that, ya weirdos!”
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Honestly finding other agents of darkness wasn’t so difficult for the twins. Just whatever gave off the negative traits of beings caught their attention. Though strange it bought them to a human house. The main emotion they could feel was not despair but rage and greed.
Rather than waiting at the door, a keyhole appeared behind them and took them inside the home to search.
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As Yuri all but stared Tsubomi down, it was all that she could do to not physically break out into a cold sweat. She hadn’t known what to expect when the older Precure had suddenly invited her to a cafe, but shortly after taking a seat at their table after getting their orders, she found Yuri all but intensely staring her down.
As she was shifting through a mental checklist, wondering if she’d managed to do something to make Yuri angry in the past two weeks or so, Yuri finally spoke, and Tsubomi could feel herself relaxing.
“A-about Momoka-san?” Tsubomi asked, frowning a little. “Wouldn’t it be better to ask Erika something about her? She’s her sister after all.”
She didn’t quite seem to understand, just yet.
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Today, two of the guardians of the Legendary Three of Hearts, those very same warriors who called themselves Heartcatch Precure, would face one of their harshest challenges yet. A battle that would decide of their destinies. Probably something even more important than stopping any otherworldly threat!
Oh, just kidding! But you got the gist.
After meeting at a café and getting their drinks served, Yuri stared at Tsubomi. From the look of it, the tension between both young women was thick enough to cut through with a knife. The older girl’s eyes were fixed on her friend like a tiger’s were on its prey.
But far from wanting to devour the other, the cause of such an intense glare actually lied in Yuri’s motivations for bringing the sweet flowers enthusiast here… And her subsequent embarrassment.
She could only begin to articulate a full sentence when she detached her eyes from Tsubomi. That was the kind of thing she could only ask to her and to no one else.
“I have a favor to ask you.”
“It’s… It’s about Momoka.”
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okay so the muses page and (most) of the muse info pages are ready!
you can look at them here in case you don’t want to search for the link
I still need to do some layout stuff but I’m pretty much done for the day... if ya’ll wanna go ahead and make starters or send asks though, I will not stop you
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So I’m alive!
That said, this blog is going to into a big overhaul before I finally come back to it. I’m really going to be changing things around and cutting down on my number of overall muses- I’m also going to turn this blog into my *only* roleplay blog.
For my Precure muses, I plan to select one muse for each season (except Futariwa and Yespre ofc because I never finished those, I’ll be picking an extra muse from two other Precure seasons to fill those slots). When I figure things out and clean things up, I’ll let everyone know who is staying and who is going!
Anyways, see you in the future!
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top ten favorite screenshots of Ellen Kurokawa/Cure Beat
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"Yes, it’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Aozora-san!” Chiyo couldn’t help but beam a little at the younger girl, as if sensing that she was slightly nervous. Was she something of the shy type? In a way, that was almost refreshing for Chiyo- aside from Mikorin, none of the people she interacted with could really be called shy.
Of course, Mikorin was a special case in many ways, but...
“Tamachi?” Chiyo blinked, before smiling again. “What a cute nickname. You can call me Chiyo-chan, if you like, Tamachi.”
“Ah, have you read the latest chapter of Let’s Love, then?”
“That’s good enough for me!” Tamako beamed, eyes sparkling at the prospects of a friend who shared similar interests. It wasn’t every day that she had the chance to sit and discuss the newest chapter of whatever manga series she was following with someone. Sure, her father would go out of his way to listen to her thoughts on the characters she holds dear, but their schedules sometimes made for difficult bonding time. Then it was more of a choice not to bug her siblings too much with content they didn’t care for, and Maria was the one who gave her this bookshelf of manga in the first place, so it was nice to know that she’d come across someone who liked Let’s Love.
The more she thought about it, the more her heart swelled with happiness… especially when the topic of crushes was brought up. A topic Tamako never had the heart to share with her family. Or, at least, be completely truthful.
Maybe this was finally the person she could go to advice for!
Or at least gain the motivation to confess her feelings to that special someone without turning into a pile of mush. That would be so great, honestly.
“Anyone who enjoys Let’s Love is a friend of mine… or, um, I at least hope we can be friends eventually!” She chuckled nervously, holding out a hesitant hand to Chiyo. “It’s… very nice to meet you, Chiyo-chan! I’m Tamako.”
“Aozora Tamako, to be exact! But you can call me Tamachi if you want!”
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Naturally, Northa had sensed the pair as they entered what had slowly become her territory. It would have been hard to mistake the despair that clung to them for anything else, and it aroused her curiosity, if nothing else- this was the reason that she let the pair pass, entering into her sanctuary without altering their paths so that they would never find it.
“What unusual guests.” Northa noted, setting down her tea cup with a slight chink sound. “Would you care for some tea, servants of the forest’s witch?”
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[Dyspear could feel high levels of despair on earth and today was time to investigate a place called clover town street. Whoever was causing suffering there could probably have sensed the duo already but they hoped so. The two sung a song happily while searching for the sorrow filled being.]
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Consolidating RP Blogs
I’ve been giving this a lot of thought lately, and I concluded that it would be a good idea to merge some of my lower activity blogs into my multi-muse blog, @magicalmiraclemuse.
The blogs up for moving right now are as follows:
Beat
Northa
Passion
Olivier
the old blogs will remain up as archives, but all activity will be moved to my multimuse!
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“Yes!” Chiyo nodded her head, unable to help herself. She wasn’t normally the kind of person who would ramble on about her love troubles to complete strangers- her classmates or Mikorin were one thing, but she’d never met this girl before- and what’s more, she was a middle school student!
But she really didn’t have many occasions to talk to someone who had the same issue as her, so hearing that this girl was also struggling with an oblivious crush was somehow reassuring- so she really wasn’t alone in this!
Sisters in arms, indeed!
“Ah, you could say that.” Chiyo nodded her head at the girl’s question. It was kind of awkward for her to mention that not only did she read it, that she also helped produce the manga- so she would leave that part out for now. “I’m Sakura Chiyo!”
“You… you too?!” Tamako stared wide-eyed at the girl with ribbons, a genuine look of relief washing over her face the moment she heard that they shared a common ground. On the love ‘battleground’, no less? What were the odds of the stranger who approached her was someone looking the discuss the wonders of shoujo manga, and everything it had to offer to it’s readership? Very slim, of course, but she’d make a point to appreciate everything she could get out of this conversation. There was the high chance that she’d be making a new friend today, and to ignore this opportunity would be foolish of her.
Completely foolish, and while she had a tendency to cave under the possibility of meeting someone new, she wouldn’t be doing that this time around.
“It seems that we’re sisters-in-arms, then!” She nodded eagerly, unable to mask the smile growing on her face. “Experiencing a pure love that we hope is one day requited by our special someones… but until then, we must rely on Mamiko’s experiences and hope that one day we can share the same!”
“Or… um, something like that.” After her own exclamation, Tamako couldn’t help but get slightly flustered by her choice of words. It sound silly, didn’t it?
“…S-So you’re a fan of Let’s Love, too?”
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“Well, mostly he just hides there when he wants to ditch class. I don’t think he really thinks of it as anything more than a good nap spot.” Rikka said, scratching her cheek. Ira really wasn’t one to appreciate the beauty of nature much- but then again, what twelve year old boy was?
“That’s true, let’s go. Thank you again for you help.” Rikka told her, briefly glancing in her direction.
“The park. A calm, quiet and beautiful place to relax. I can see why someone would go there if they wished to be alone for a little while.”
On occasions, when she wanted some time off studying, or when she wanted to unwind after a tiring afternoon of keeping her younger sister entertained, Tamami would also visit the park near her own home. She would sit down on one of the benches near the large pond in the center and sit there, for what seemed like hours, listening to the croaking of the frogs.
“Well, let’s go, or he might be gone before we get there.”
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musa-serenitatis
“I’m sure that no matter what it is, it’s delicious, Hime!”
As much as she had pouted and fussed when Hime had insisted that she would prepare their special friendship brunch all by herself, Megumi had eventually resigned herself to wait patiently for her blue haired friend to finish. If it had been months earlier, she might have been more forceful in her attempts to help- but if there was one thing she’d learned recently, it was how to relax a little.
So she was excited to see what Hime had prepared for them! As her friend brought the covered dish out, she couldn’t help but drool a little in anticipation- it certainly smelled delicious, at least!
“Oh, so it’s waffles, huh~?” Reaching across the table, Megumi carefully taking the lid off of the metal dish and setting it aside. “I’ve been looking forward to this~!”
After all, Hime had done her very best to prepare this meal! How could she possibly not look forward to it?
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The last thing that Sasorina expected was for the Precure to charge directly towards her, and it showed clearly on her face. Letting out a yelp, the startled Desert Messenger took a step back, before remembering her Desertrian- at which point she raised a hand, issuing a single command.
“Desertrian, get her!”
The ground rumbled as the Desertrian burst forward from underneath the ground in front of Cure Moonlight, in the space between her and Sasorina. Spinning drill-like appendages in the air, it raised one up and struck it downwards towards the silver Precure.
“Don’t think this one will be so easy to defeat, Cure Moonlight!”
Moonlight was about to attack the monster when a suspicious character suddenly appeared between herself and the Desertrian. It didn’t take a genius to understand who that person was…
“So there are still more Desert Apostles…“ Moonlight stepped back, wary of what sort of trick that woman would be capable of. Of course, this one didn’t waste a second spewing out the generic “I will get you!” speech she had heard so much from her co-workers already.
Still confident that, once more, Dune’s lackey was one that growled more than they bite, the Precure lunged forward and charged toward Sasorina. A reckless move, yes, but that was the quickest way to see how that one fought without hiding behind her Desertrian.
“Moonlight!“ Cologne called. The direct assault of his partner wasn’t what he had expected her to do.
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“Ah, my apologies, Princess. Did I wake you?” Jupiter glanced down at the small form her princess, a slightly apologetic expression on her face. “Or is it that you are having trouble sleeping tonight?”
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Rubbing her eyes, the Princess looked up a Sailor Jupiter. It was already late, but Serenity was restless and couldn’t sleep. “Jupiter?”
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