#mod mami

I’m very socially awkward, and I have a hard time with meeting new people and making new friends, without feeling nervous. I do have a small group of friends, however, that I appreciate and love (even though we don’t talk much anymore). I really like sweet things and animals, but specifically feline animals. I tend to become rather nervous when I talk to others, and I always have this aching feeling in my mind that I’m going to end up doing something wrong, and I tend to overthink.

I prefer colors mostly in the shades of pink, yellow and black, but I also don't mind other colors either.

I'm not really sure about how I would descend into becoming a witch, so I don't mind you coming up with how I "fall".

And I think that's about it! :D

(( I’ve had this since 2021, but I decided to change up my wish (the rest of it is mostly the same, though)

Your magical girl form is as sunny and bright as your new disposition. Your body is draped in bright sunshine yellow and white, accented with little sunflowers along the hem of your skirt and serving as the center of the bows. The skirt itself is short and super fluffy, the layers of flouncy petticoat peeking out from beneath. The bodice is primarily white with gold buttons, but a yellow sash attaches from the shoulder to the waist with sunflower pins. When you move, it flutters in such a way that reveals it to be slightly glittery. The top is sleeveless, fitting more like a tank top than a normal blouse. In your hair is one final sunflower, in the center of which sits your soul gem. The wide range of motion allowed by your getup is for the benefit of your weapon- a slender golden saber. In addition to this weapon, you’ve gained a couple of new abilities. To start, your agility has increased significantly- you are almost able to dance through the air as you fight. You also draw the eyes of anyone who sees you fight. Your presence is so bright, so dazzling, that it’s hard to look away. You use this skill to rally your allies and draw enemies nearer to swiftly wipe them out. This dazzling effect is even more useful when you fight alongside others, serving as a distraction that could allow others to get in an attack unnoticed. While your former self may have struggled to make friends in the magical girl community, you thrive with your effortless confidence, drawing a crowd quickly. 

Of course, this confidence isn’t a cure-all for your troubles. For one, the transition from an anxious introvert to stunning confidence has left you occasionally overwhelmed by the attention. It has also caused you to exert yourself more in battle, with more enemies to handle due to your powers. There’s the issue of pressure too- younger, less experienced girls look up to you as their competent protector, and you don’t want to disappoint them. You can’t disappoint them, that’s what the old you would do, right? Your fall comes hard and fast when you end up swarmed by enemies while fighting alongside said newer girls. You can feel their eyes on you, afraid as they see you fumbling through the horde. You can’t let it end like this, let them see you weak. You have to show them what you are capable of, what they are capable of. In desperation, you unleash a massively strenuous attack, sweeping away the rest of the horde in one go. But as you do, the last of your power drains from you. The last things you see before darkness overtakes you are the stunned, worried faces of your allies. A final failure to mark the end of your life. You are now Matilda, the witch of sunlight. Her nature is radiant. Her labyrinth is warm and brighter than usual, most shade provided by the absolutely massive forest of towering sunflowers that make up most of the space. They all face inwards towards the center of the labyrinth in radiating circles. Without paying close attention, you almost wouldn’t realize they were her minions, but they do move ever so slightly when they are passed by. Their sole purpose is to witness her in her dazzling beauty. If not provoked, they will not attack, but if they are touched, they will turn away from her and focus on ensnaring the intruder. At the center of the rows and rows of flowers lies Matilda. The area around her is swelteringly hot and blindingly bright. If one can stand the pain of looking at her, they would see that she has the massive body of a lion with a head of radiant flame. At her feet lie shards of mirrors, reflecting back her light in blinding beams across the labyrinth. Fighting her is difficult, on account of the light and heat. A magical girl with darkness or ice powers would be most effective. Matilda’s flames are the most dangerous part of her, but her claws should not be ignored either. She is fierce and best taken on in a group. Upon defeat, her flames will flicker out and plunge the barrier into darkness. The sunflower minions will crumble away into dust as the barrier dissipates, no longer having the guiding light to sustain them. 

Well, Hi there! It’s good to be back! I hope you enjoyed what I wrote for you, I know I’m a bit rusty. If you want anything changed, please don’t hesitate to ask! When you said you liked yellow, the very first thing I thought of was sunflowers. They’re such beautiful plants, so sturdy and proud. And of course what better to evolve that unstoppable confidence into than the sun itself! It’s hard to turn from a confident person, like how sunflowers turn their heads with the rising of the sun itself. But a sun can be blinding too, so don’t hold yourself to that standard! Speaking from one deeply anxious person to another, you are probably overestimating how much people care and underestimating how much charm you have! I promise, people aren’t like our worst thoughts tell us we are. They don’t remember that embarrassing thing you said and they don’t hate you for being too passionate about something odd. I’m sure you’re plenty lovely. As you are, my friend. Just trust that people are good and try to put yourself out there! If I can do it, I know you can too. Much love! 

i may have already made a wish but pretty sure that was literal years ago so i don't remember haha- so i really hope its okay to make another

my wish is to be able to adopt my online brother as my real adopted brother and/or give him a safe space to go to, since he has a rough life with his family and i just really love him a lot and wanna be able to help him more.

honestly, i really care about my online friends since i don't have many irl friends, but like care too much, yk? i constantly worry about helping them even if it seriously stresses me out. my online friends are like family and i have a fear of being alone

my hair is long curly and a dark brown and i like wearing pigtails! my eyes are also dark brown but id really like them to be green lol. i really like pastel colors and maybe like, dark girly fashion? i like cute things mixed with a dark contrast! i really like flowers and floriography/flower symbolism as well! and maybe some music themes too since i play the violin and i sing! as for weapon, bow and arrow or battle-axe would be badass!

ok maybe im going into too much detail? im sorry i got a tad too excited- but seriously, welcome back!!

Your magical girl form is all pastel greens and blues. Your skirt reaches to just above the knee. It’s cupcake shaped and adorned with layers of ruffles, each one a slightly deeper shade of blue. Your blouse is a minty green color with a cute ruffled collar and puffy sleeves. At the back of your waist is a massive blue bow that matches your shorts, the ends of which trail down to knee-length. There is another blue bow at the collar of your shirt, the center of which is your green soul gem. The buttons of you blouse are an aged-looking gold color, which matches the ornate bow you wield. You arrows are fletched with green feathers, and the bow is engraved with delicately swirling patterns. In addition to your bow, you now have increased movement speed, which helps you get into position much better as you fight! You also gained the ability to give you allies a little extra pep in their step by singing for them. Your voice is magically amplified if you choose to use this ability and it can help calm and focus the people around you. Since making your wish, your life has gotten so much better. For one, your kindness has brought you some real-life friends and allies on the battlefield. For two, you new brother is finally safe. Your wish allowed him to join your family seamlessly- your parents accepted him as their own without question and his old parents have hardly noticed his absence from their home. All is well. 

Or, it was. Until your brother doesn’t come home from school. As evening fades to night, you panic. Something isn’t right. A ping from your friend confirms your worst fear. There’s a witch in the area; a powerful one that is collecting victims fast. So many people have a witch’s kiss. You speed out the door out of pure, blind fear. He was supposed to be safe! That’s what you wished for, wasn’t it? Before you’ve realized it, you’ve made it to the witch. Dozens of silent people surround it, swaying gently. You aren’t sure what it’s about to make them do, but seeing your brother in the crowd is all it takes to send you into a fury. You whip around the labyrinth, firing volleys of arrows into the monster before you. You’re fast, but it’s so much more powerful than you expected. Other girls have arrived now, and they call out a warning to you. You don’t listen. Protecting him is all that matters. Even the dull ache of a cloudy soul gem doesn’t sell you from your duty until the witch is dead and gone. By then, it’s too late. You see your brother shake off his numbness right as your life fades away. You think a final goodbye to him, so exhausted you can’t form the words to speak. You are now Shamira, the electric witch. Her nature is obsession. Shamira’s labyrinth is dark, lit primarily by the dozens of flickering screens that dot the landscape. There is a pervasive hum of technology that echoes through the vast space. Many screens are shattered, the flickering extinguished and glass dusting the floor like glitter. The holes in the screens aren’t empty, though. The are overflowing with dozens upon dozens of blue hydrangeas that spill out from inside. If one follows the tangle of wires that spread from the little screens, they will be led to the center of the labyrinth where Shamira awaits. At first it seems that the witch is missing. There are only dozens of monitors stacked high, garbled messages from some sort of chat client scrolling the screens on repeat. Every so often a red line of text appears and starts the text over again. It looks… frantic. Like the witch is in talks with dozens of people alone, restarting when things go wrong. The screens will go dark for a moment when approached before lightning back up with nothing but a shadow of a many-armed girl reaching across the myriad screens. Her attacks can come from two places- the tangle of wires around can ensnare, and her arms themselves can reach from the screens to attack intruders. As a being of electricity, her touch could supply a deadly shock. It I best to not engage her, rather focusing on severing wires and smashing screens. With every smashed monitor comes another scattering of little blue petals across the floor. When the witch is defeated, the labyrinth will fall silent, with only the sweet scent of flowers remaining. 

This was a fun one! I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. There are a lot of elements at play here- I really wanted to hone in on the “I care way too much about my online friends” angle here. I too was once one of those people, spending all my time and energy trying to keep all my online friends happy and healthy. But it took a toll, which I hope I captured the feeling of here. The choices of blue and green were sort of a choice from my own life- those are the favorite colors of my real life little brothers, who I would certainly make a contract to protect. The hydrangeas, blue ones particularly, are a symbol I wanted to include for you. They mean both understanding and apology, which I felt was batting for a girl who loved so much but ultimately couldn’t keep protecting those she loved. It’s so tragic, really. Anyways! If you want anything changed feel free to reach out and I will fix it for you. Don’t wear yourself out caring for others too much, ok? Take time to love and care for yourself too. May you and those you care about feel the safety and security you deserve. 

Hello! No, you don’t have to send one about you. I’ve had people send info about their OCs many times and it’s no issue. Just send the info about them like you would any other prompt and I can work from there.

The issue of multiple prompts has come up before and here’s how I’ve handled it. No, there is no rule against multiple. The only thing is that I won’t write multiple for the same person in a row. If you must send them at the same time, I won’t write the second until I have written prompts for other people. I generally request that people wait to send a second prompt until they’ve seen their first answered. Just keeps everything fair and fresh for everyone, especially since my updates are pretty sporadic on account of my little downtime to work on this thing.

As for needing writing advice, I’m happy to help where I can! I can answer questions about symbolism, the magic system in PMMM, or my writing process in general. I’m not super experienced in writing AUs so I may not be as helpful if we get too far from the general rules of this universe but I can try! Since there are multiple (inactive) mods on this page, we can’t use DMs. Therefor I will direct you to @mwp-help if you need to get in contact with me directly. I may not always get back to you immediately on account of Living That Chef Life™️ but I do try to respond when I can.

Have a lovely day and thanks for checking in!

Howdy folks! My name is Mod Mami and I am the main moderator for this page. Magica Witch Project is a little writing project I started about 6 years ago where I take YOUR wishes and create magical girls and witches based on them. Included in this is a description of your costume, powers, weapon, relationship to other magia in the community, your downfall, and your witch form. Are you interested? Great! Here’s how to get a wish of your very own 💛

1. Decide on your wish. Anything goes here! I’ve written everything from illness curing, to undying pets, to pocket dimensions. No wish is too grand or too small- just remember it all comes back in the end. To keep the blog interesting, here are a few wishes we have done TO DEATH. If you want to still send them, please take care to elaborate more on EXACTLY what you want so I have something to go on.

- I wish for infinite wealth/gold/money/etc

- I wish to protect my friends/family

2. What else should I know? In order to get your piece as personal to you as possible, tell me a little about yourself. Favorite colors or animals, hobbies, personality, etc. Anything you care to share might be helpful in creating your character! This is also where you should let me know if you are NOT a magical girl or if you have specific pronouns. They don’t come up often but magical boys and magical NB folks (who I call Magia here) are always welcome.

3. Specific story details you want (optional). Have a specific way you envision something for your story? Maybe you REALLY want pants rather than a skirt? Or perhaps you have always wanted to use a bow? Maybe there is a very specific way you want to set off your transformation into a witch. Put it here! This is completely optional and if you want to see what I can do, I appreciate it. But if there’s something you just can’t miss, toss it in there and I’ll be sure to include it.

Once you’ve put that all together in an ask, just send it in and you’ll be added to the queue! As always, if the work you receive is not to your liking and you need minor changes, let me know and I am happy to edit for you. I look forward to bringing you even more magical girls!