“Glasses are really versatile. First, you can have glasses-wearing girls take them off and suddenly become beautiful, or have girls wearing glasses flashing those cute grins, or have Sayaka stealing Homura’s glasses and putting them on like, "Haha, got your glasses!' That's just way too cute! I really like when their glasses have that suspicious looking gleam, and it's amazing how it can look really cool or just be a joke. I really like how it can fulfill all those abstract needs. Being able to switch up the styles and colors of glasses based on your mood is a lot of fun too! It's actually so much fun! You have those half rim glasses, or the thick frame glasses, everything! It's like you're enjoying all these kinds of glasses at a buffet. I really want Madoka to try some on or Kirika to try some on to replace her eyepatch. We really need glasses to become a thing in Mitakihara and start selling them before Walpurgisnacht. Don't. You. Think. We. Really. Need. To. Officially. Give. Everyone. Glasses?” - Fubuki if she was a magical girl.
Homu looks so pretty with glasses and with her hair down…
I really like your new profile pic and banner too!!!
Thank you! I believe all girls from the holy quintet look gorgeous with glasses. Here's the full set and an extra in case anyone wants to use them as well.
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“To every soldier upon this earth,
Salvation comes, sooner or later.
And how can a warrior die better…?
Than facing fearful odds,
For the ashes of their lovers,
And the temples of her Lady.”
- Excerpt from recording; final words of Agent T. Cu[REDACTED], shortly before her death during the events of the Bay of [REDACTED] Incident, circa 20XX.
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((Dreaming of fires on the Karmán Line, a sea of stars, daydreaming of an endless railway across a massive desert, of starships breaking through the atmosphere, of a crumbling planet stuck in the gravity well of a black hole, of gold and blackened rust, of metal made flesh and of an endless street of moving cathedrals, each lined with angels built for war…
we could have had it all, and you had to go and fuck it all up.))
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“…so, how much will be ‘enough’?”
“It will never be enough. This thirst… is endless. My hunger for this… cannot be solved by any means, but one. Perhaps two… No, just one.”
“Greedy, aren’t you?”
“No, she’s that one over there. I’m a different one.”
“Ah. I see.”
“Are you new?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t know if… if you’re new?”
“I don’t know what I know. It’s she who knows, and she who thirsts.”
“She? Don’t you mean—”
“Ah, the author as well… She’s not there either. That’s no good, he’s not good.”
“Oh, and that one, too. He’s… he’s somewhat restless. Can you blame him? They’re continuing to not continue…”
“His fight should have ended long, long ago. Much like you and me… he doesn’t know when to quit, especially when his opponent, that one you will speak of soon, left the board a while ago.”
“A pity. His failure… And this one’s, no, that one is his greed…”
“Shameful. Shame.”
“Shall we release that one?”
“No, not yet. He’s still waiting, after all, and we shan’t disturb his patience until he’s finally learned the lesson.”
“…and her opinion on it?”
“She despises both of them.”
“Ah. I see.”
“Do you?”
“Of course not. I don’t know what I can see.”
“You don’t? Of course, you don’t, since you do, because she doesn’t do that when she does…”
“Shameful. Shame. Awful. Useless, I tell it. Useless.”
“How shameful.”
“…is he giving up?”
“…nope, never mind, he’s just snoring.”
“…how do you fall asleep standing up?!”
“Perhaps his Greed is something, too.”
“No, Greed is over there, don’t mistake her for him, or him for him, or her for him because he is him and she is her and… Ah, semantics. Such is the super-position of this marvel.”
“…if he manages to get his greed in control, perhaps, in time, he will see the inside of That Place.”
“Doubtful. She doesn’t think he’s worthy of such a thing.”
“And the other one? Ah, ones?”
“…Unknown. I’d wait until the next few waning cycles. The location they hide… She isn’t too keen on touching, and he won’t disagree to her, ah, proclivities.”
“…I don’t understand.”
“Of course you don’t. You don’t know, since you know you don’t know, because he knows that she doesn’t know he knows you don’t know.”
“Shameful. I’m ashamed. Awful, useless.”
“Don’t blame yourself. Time is a weird thing, and weirder still when it goes double - or, uh, more? Less? And those two… No, not two, one-but-many, perhaps.”
“They’re… those… I pity the writers of those stories. And the characters…”
“They’re like us. He’s useless, she’s terrified, he’s impatient, she’s absent, they’re confused, and he’s giving up on her… Or, perhaps, not. Yet, we will see, we will, or I will.”
“…awful, how awful.”
“Indeed. Shameful, awful, useless.”
“Ah, that one returns. She is?”
“Is she? Ah, she is.”
“That one is this one, and she is this one’s. Indeed.”
“Yes, yes. That is how it is. And we are they, and they are they, for we are one and many.”
“Yes. Yes. We shall. She is. I am you, I am me. I am, and I.”
“Indeed. Shame. Shameful.”
“Yes. No, it’s answer is yes, it cannot.”
“Goodbye for now.”
“Hello again, for now.”
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“And now, onto our regularly sched—”
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// ‘FORGOT PASSWORD?’ BYPASS… //
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// LOCAL ACCESS OVERRIDE INITIATED. //
// “This is taking a lot of energy, so I’ll… I’ll make this quick. Here are several images, presented with no necessary context. A great darkness this way comes, and all that has come before, will come again. Soon.” //
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“…we’re sorry about that disruption. A-as we were saying, back to our regularly scheduled programming…”
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