Territorial Magical Girl

Sayaka gasped as she rounded towards the shop worker. Of all the things that Kyoko could have called her, she called her an unripened blueberry. The nerve! Reddened cheeks contrasted against her blue hair and eyes. “Do it. I dare you to throw me out!” she challenged. She wasn’t going to have someone treat her like trash for going along with the whole nickname game.

Crossing her arms across her chest, her lips pursed as she pushed her weight onto one of her feet. She stared at Kyoko and fought back the urge to irritatingly tap her foot against the floor. “I’ll keep calling you Pop Rock if you keep calling me Blueberry!” she promised. She leaned forward and raised her hands, clapping her hands to emphasize her words. “My name is Sayaka. Sa-ya-ka Mi-ki!”

Turning away from the counter and Kyoko, Sayaka perused through the candy, dragging her fingers against the various buckets and different bars. But then there was the sound of cracking wood and shattering glass, and Sayaka’s shoulders tensed as she looked up and saw a giant hand reaching for her. Air quickly caught in her throat as she forgot to breathe, watching as Kyoko shoved past her in slow motion. 

Finally she shuddered a breath, gasping for some of the air around her as she realized the dire situation. There was a monster. And Kyoko went and thought, and- Sayaka dropped her bag as her memories flashbacked to a headless body collapsing against the ground, and the bluenette called forth her own magical transformation, calling forth her own sword and jumping through the hole in the shop.

“Wait! I can help!” she called out, rushing towards Kyoko and the creature which looked like a giant hairless rabbit. She cringed as she stared at it. “Ah, it’s so ugly!”

    That name...that name...it resonated with her to the point that she missed her next strike and barely catch herself with her weapon. What in the hell was that? she’s never acted like this before...she never missed a hit before on a monster. Looking back to yell at Sayaka, even thinking of her dammed name caused her head to throb, Kyoko saw a flash and Sayaka was transformed into a- she didn’t have a chance to yell before her vision went dark and there was no longer any sound reaching her ears.

     “.....p-please! Just listen! It’s us! Your friends!”

    Kyoko heard a familiar voice shout out at the Witch that Kyoko was fighting and it took a moment for her to register that it was Madoka shouting those words. Kyoko didn’t have much time to shout what she had in mind before another wave of water crashed into her and almost knocked her off balance.

     She heard her own voice ring out, the subtle hint of dread tainted it, “I-I don’t think it’s workin’ Madoka! No one’s tried this before, because they’re all dead-” Kyoko’s words were cut short by a sword attack to her side and the vision stopped.

     Suddenly, Kyoko’s vision returned to Wonderland and to the creature’s fist coming close to her face. Out of reaction she created a barrier to stop the hit but it still broke through. Thankfully the barrier took most of the force and so Kyoko could block the rest with her spear.

    The light from the Sun almost blinded her, her vision was slightly blurry, and she felt wetness on her cheeks, “Ya got a hit in, ya damn freak! Let me repay the favor!”

     Rushing forward, Kyoko stabbed the creature in the shoulder and vaulted over the creature and met her eyes with Sayaka’s,  “If it keeps ya from callin’ me that stupid nick name, then I’ll call ya Sayaka. As long as you call me Kyoko. Now, let’s just kill this ugly piece of shit!” With a shout Kyoko managed to create an illusion to try and distract the monster. She noted that the fake Kyoko had a blue spear instead of red and she cursed.

Hookah Lounge Starter for @distortion-daydreams​

     She actually made an appointment to go to this shit, but that didn’t mean that she was going to get there early or even on time for that matter. Kyoko angry munched on the cookies that she swiped from the convenience store gave side glares to anyone even mentioning the Caterpillar. Her partner would just have to deal with her being in a bad mood. And that was the major reason for her horrible mood: she had a fucking partner for this as if it was a school project. She knew that she wasn’t going to be alone during this and it felt...wrong; it felt like something personal to her was being put on show to someone that she didn’t know and Lord knows the implications of that when it came to Kyoko.

     Giving her info to the Hookah Lounge attendant, she was led into one of the rooms and her nose couldn’t quiet adjust to the various smokes that filled the building. Kyoko didn’t give a shit what others did with their lives or their money, but it was something that she was told over and over again by her father that it would corrupt her.

     Muttering to herself, “Well, Father’s dead, so his voice doesn’t matter, does it.”

     Entering the room, Kyoko immediately saw who her partner was and Kyoko was filled with such “meh” that she could’ve started laughing, “‘Sup? You’re my partner for this bullshit?”

For a brief moment, blue eyes met with red–water clashing with fire–and it was like the memory of a quiet melody played in the back of Sayaka’s head. She stared before her eyes crossed one another and she quickly averted her attention to the hardwood floor. 

“What’s there to know about hair color? It’s just genetics,” she spat, her lips jutting as she pouted. “Do you want a biology lesson about how hair color works?” Sayaka really hoped that this was a lesson that she wouldn’t have to give; science was never her forte, and the subject was still embarrassing for her only because of how her mother had explained it to her.

Confirmation. This was the confirmation that she worked here. Great. A rude worker. Sayaka inhaled deeply, feeling a small rumble in the back of her throat. “Aight, got it. Thanks, uh… you.”

“So what’s your name, Miss Candy Shop Worker? Twizzler? Red Vine?” Sayaka searched through the variety of candies as her eyes landed on a nameless gummy candy that looked like a cupcake. She hummed as she spoke, tapping her chin as she thought of more names.

“What about Pop Rock? You seem like the type of person with some razzle dazzle to your spunk.”

    That pout felt familiar to Kyoko and her head seemed to agree with another prick of pain, but this time at the back of her head. Hearing the sass coming from this girl worsened Kyoko’s mood to the point that she couldn’t finish the candy that she had just taken and threw it in the trash. Kyoko was about to interject with some of her own sass when...when she started to give her names.

     Kyoko could feel her fist clench, “You call me anythin’ like that and I’ll throw you out the store myself ya unripened blueberry.”

    “And you can just call me Kyoko Sakura. That’s my name and please do not call me anything else. It would suck getting fired and throwing you out, literally throwing you out, wouldn’t look good for the boss.”

    Kyoko sighed and sat on the stool; she grabbed her phone that she almost threw down and closed the game; something told her that she wouldn’t be able to focus on that while Blueberry was here.

     Looking again at Blueberry, that was her name as far as she knew, there was something about her that just felt...very, very familiar; almost to the point that Kyoko wanted to cry when she tried to remember her.

     There was suddenly a crash at the front of the store. Kyoko’s head snapped to look and see if someone had crashed their car into the store or something. It wasn’t a car. It was larger than a car; almost larger than the building. It was a monster, and it was reaching into the store.

     Jumping over the desk, Kyoko quickly transformed into her Magia form and shouted, “Blue! Get the hell back here! I’ll take care of this asshole!”

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    Falling into Wonderland, Kyoko couldn’t help the constant sense of deja-vu that followed her as she got ready for work; yes, Kyoko Sakura got a real job, but it was at Eat Me Sweets...the place was basically made for her.

    The beginning of her shift went normal; the few customers that came through the door asked for minimal things and paid with their cards, so counting her till twice like her boss told her to do was all wasted time.

     Sighing, “What the Heeeeelllll, can’t this job get a little more excitin’? I’m not asking for much here!”

    Kyoko walked in front of the counter and grabbed one of the extra-long twizlers that her boss ordered and started to munch on it; her boss really didn’t care if she ate on the job just as long as she didn’t eat too much....they never said she couldn’t take any home.

Starter for @youngtigress

    Fighting in Wonderland was something that she started to get hooked on. There was almost no downside to using her magical abilities her since almost every fight she was able to cleanse her soul gem completely; some fights she had some dark spots, but she wasn’t too worried about it. Some fights she did get pretty knocked around, but the adrenaline kept her going, and going...and going.

    The fight that she picked for the night was...kinda stupid if she was honest with herself. This was the third fight that she was in tonight, and the fatigue was starting to set into her body.

    Breathing slightly heavily, “D-Damn....this’ll have to be the last one for tonight.”

Starter for @kurowitch

    There were plenty of weird people in Wonderland, and Kyoko found 75% of them annoying as hell. Sure, they were themselves and they’re allowed to be themselves, but that didn’t stop her from giving people her honest and blunt opinion about them.

    One such person was walking down the street of Queens. They looked quiet and reserved, so there really was no need to interact with her, and there just seemed to be something...weird about her that just told her to leave her alone.

    Thinking to herself, “As long as she doesn’t talk to me, nothing’s gonna happen...”

Starter for @soulexhaling

    When Kyoko first fell into Wonderland she was hesitant in using her magic due to not sensing any Witches in this weird place. However, when having to defend herself from a random monster, she noticed that something fell from the creature’s body; it resembled a Grief seed, but some of the designs were different.

    “Huh...I wonder...”

    Touching the object to her Soul Gem, some of the darkness disappeared from the gem just like a Grief seed.

    “I guess the Cat isn’t entirely stupid.”

    This started her routine of hunting monsters in the forest; the edge that she had felt during her time here was slowly going away. 

    During a night trip to her favorite spots, she could feel the agitation from her job start to bubble after she transformed into her magical girl form.

HIYA EVERYONE!!!! Ya boi Brendon here with his oldest and crankiest muse: Kyoko Sakura! She’s the first muse I’ve never written and I love her dearly!

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    It’s been almost half a year since Kyoko dropped into Wonderland, and the journey that she’s been on has been...strange to say the least: first she was pulled into this place when she was pretty sure she was about to die, she met a girl who knew everything about her, but Kyoko knew basically nothing about her except her name...and the dreams that she’s been having were unsettling to say the least.

    From what she could piece together is that her and Madoka were on their way to a Witch’s domain, apparently an important Witch from what Kyoko’s memory told her, and that it...was a rescue mission. Kyoko wasn’t sure as to who they were saving, but it was someone that was very close to Kyoko...she might even say she loved this person. Imagining that this person would die to a Witch caused Dream!Kyoko’s heart to almost stop beating and the anger to increase in her veins. But she wouldn’t let that happen.

    As soon as they entered the domain, various musical attributes started to attack both her and Madoka, and since Madoka wasn’t a magical girl, she couldn’t defend herself, Kyoko had to defend her and destroy the familiars.

    And this is when the dream gets weird: they enter the main room where Kyoko could sense the Witch, and as soon as the door behind them closes, and a conductor started to wave his baton. Kyoko heard Madoka gasp and say something, but she could never understand what she said. All Kyoko knew was that she had to save the other Magical Girl...who was the Witch. At this point, Kyoko would’ve normally woken up and be stuck in the same spot she’s been at for the past two months...but this time the dream continued.

Starter for @lonelymemoir

    The mall usually kept Kyoko’s energy levels up, not like the arcade of course, but it was just the same shit today: loud-ass kids begging to get whatever toy they want, and their lovely parents just ignoring their kids.

    Rolling her eyes, “Jesus, you’d think if you wanted kids you’d, ya’know, actually pay attention to them?”

    Shuffling forward, she looked for something to do, and her sweet tooth was starting to act up, so a snack was in order. The various food courts were mostly fried food and various burgers, so those were out of the question.

    Sighing, “Is there seriously nothing that’s sweet- oh hello there...”

    Turning around the corner, Kyoko spotted a boba tea shop. If she was a crier, there would be a single tear going down her cheek right now, but now was not the time.

    Running towards the stand, Kyoko looked at the menu and decided to get the sugariest thing she could get.