Trigger warnings for blood, horror, neck trauma, death, suicidal ideation etc will feature, follow with caution.
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Written by Andy.
blog est. Nov 2013
Status: Hiatus (as of Mid August)
Formerly strigoxica.
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|| { † } Homura wasn’t one to get caught up in affairs with ‘friends’, not when she had enough of her own problems to mind. And besides, why did she need company when she had her own? … Well, admittedly she had been in need of other company recently, but that was beside the point. The point being that the girl didn’t need a social life getting in the way of her plans.
So why she accepted Tomoe Mami’s offer of a casual outing to the mall was beyond her. If Madoka had been the one that had asked, then maybe her confusion wouldn’t be as prevalent, but Mami… The vampire wondered whether the blonde had some ulterior motive to get her where she’d be most vulnerable.
– Did she have one? Well, Homura would just have to go and find out then, wouldn’t she? Yes… that was good enough a reason to tag along. It took some convincing, but in the end, the girl found herself slipping on a relatively modern-looking sweater and jeans while taking care of the tangles in her hair. She’d fed the night before, so losing herself to hunger today wasn’t too much of a concern.
Speaking of hunger, how would she fare in a cafe when she lacked the ability to keep food down? The thought stopped her in her tracks. Clearly she hadn’t thought this through on the practical side much, but nevertheless, Homura had already arrived at their meeting place outside the mall. There the blonde was, on time as expected. Best to just get today over and done with.
❝ Good afternoon, Tomoe-san. I hope you haven’t
been waiting long for me. ❞