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Dig a Little Deeper |
@caerulaluna and Sayaka have been dubbed the blue-haired idiots that need to be paired together for wonderland!hookahlounge
Sayaka lowered her eyes as a frown crossed her face, doubt clouding her mind. Maybe this wasn’t the best idea for the magical care to take part in, but honestly she was hoping for some sort of answers. The past few weeks in Wonderland had been strange to say the least, but the missing years of her life were even more strange. If the Caterpillar and this lounge could help Sayaka unravel the amnesia that plagued Sayaka’s mind, then this wouldn’t be entirely bad.
Except she wasn’t sure what she would do. She had expected to meet directly with the Caterpillar and not another person who appeared to be her age (thought she had to admit that he was kinda cute). But if she couldn’t even help herself in knowing who she was, then how could she hep him.
“So uh... it’s Minato, right?” she asked. There had been a placard on the table with both their names written in neat handwriting. “I would ask if you come here often, but it just opened so I already know my answer.”
Sayaka felt her shoulders drop as she glanced up at him, blue eyes taking in his appearance. How were they supposed to do this? Why were they supposedly paired together to discover stuff about themselves. Shaking her head and the negative thoughts that were already swirling there. She reached forward and grabbed one of the knick knacks on the table that reminded her of a kazoo and remembered that the note said “blow me.”
“Do-” She licked her lips. “Do we just do the thing and blow it? I have no idea what we should be doing.”
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Area 51 Starters
For your meme needs. Feel free to change pronouns or wording to how you see fit.
“They can’t stop all of us.”
“If we Naruto run we can run faster than their bullets.”
“We gonna see dem aliens.”
“You, me, September 20. At Area 51.”
“Did you really just ask me out on a date to Area 51?”
“I want an alien friend, ya know?”
“You know this raid is a joke right?”
“Please don’t go they absolutely can stop you all.”
“No, we are not ordering tickets to Nevada so you can go to Area 51.”
“I hate to break it to you, but I doubt there will be any aliens.”
“We might find some cool alien gadgets or something!”
“Please don’t tell me you’re taking this seriously.”
“Honey, why is the FBI at our door?”
“They’re actually doing it.. they’re trying to get in.”
“Um my family is in there, we’re going visit!”
“Quit calling yourself an alien.”
“When I said you were out of this world I didn’t mean that I was calling you an alien.”
“Have fun dying.”
“Have fun getting shot, dumbasses.”
“You guys stop, someone isactually gonna do it.”
“Hey, what if we had our first kiss at Area 51- like one of those crazy battle scenes and there’s a kiss.”
“RELEASE THE KARENS!”
“Did Karen just ask one of the guards to speak to the manager?”
“I’m not dying over a meme.”
“You are so stupid sometimes, do you know that.”
“You act if raiding Area 51 is hard!”
“Raiding Area 51? Been there, done that.”
“Um, what the fuck.”
“How did you…”
“Dude! They moved all the aliens to Area 52 by now!”
“Did you actually manage to get an alien? And live? Where the hell have you been?”
“Just because a meme says you should do it, doesn’t mean you should.”
“Meet my new friend!”
“No of course I didn’t go to Area 51, I’m not stupid! The alien crashed their UFO in the backyard, see?”
“I know we suck, but please don’t destroy mankind.”
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" I'll do what I have to "
soft caring sentence compilation
Her brow curled with confusion as her head snapped towards Kyoko. It was such a strange sentence, and Sayaka wasn’t entirely sure what it entailed. But it made her wonder... what needed to be done?
“You know,” she said, softly grabbing the other’s hand by the tips of her fingers. She kept the fleeting touch light, afraid to hold on to the moment only for it to disappear immediately from her grasp. Sayaka glanced at the ground, her free hand fidgeting with the hem of her dress. “I don’t think that there’s anything you have to do.”
Sayaka glanced up, her smile growing fonder and softer. “Just... promise that you’ll stay by my side?” she asked. “It... it feels right having you here.”
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❛❛ I took your hoodie and I’m not giving it back. ❜❜
❛❛ Please just… just hold me. ❜❜
❛❛ C’mere. Lean on me. ❜❜
❛❛ You look like you need a hug. Come here. ❜❜
❛❛ I’m never leaving this blanket nest ever again. ❜❜
❛❛ I know you don’t like hugs, but… I could really use one right now… ❜❜
❛❛ Just stay a little longer. Please. ❜❜
❛❛ It’s so cold outside, but you’re so warm… ❜❜
❛❛ I’m sorry. I should have asked first, just… it reminded me of you. ❜❜
❛❛ Let me hold you for a while. ❜❜
❛❛ It’s okay. I’ve got you. ❜❜
❛❛ Everything hurts. Being with you is the only good thing in the world anymore. ❜❜
❛❛ Hey, hey, don’t cry. It’s okay. C’mon, come sit under the blanket with me. ❜❜
❛❛ All I want to do is sit and eat cookies and watch cheesy romcoms right now. But I’d love some company. ❜❜
❛❛ I brought blankets, takeout, and your favourite movie. I know it won’t fix everything, but it might help. ❜❜
❛❛ Please stay with me tonight. I don’t want to be alone. ❜❜
❛❛ I made some tea. Now, do you need to talk? Or should I just put on some music? ❜❜
❛❛ I’m not going to leave. I’ll stay as long as you need me to. ❜❜
❛❛ Your hair’s soft… I just want to pet it until I forget everything but how soft it is… ❜❜
❛❛ Shh, shh. It’s okay. You’re alright. You’re safe now. ❜❜
❛❛ I know you’re hurting right now, and I’m so sorry. Tell me what will help and I’ll do it. ❜❜
❛❛ I just want to see you smile again. ❜❜
❛❛ This is stupid but… could you sing to me? You have such a nice voice, and I think it might help calm me down… you don’t have to, but… ❜❜
❛❛ Lay your head in my lap and try to get some rest. ❜❜
❛❛ wait , did you just say you love me? ❜❜
❛❛ i’m so happy! ❜❜
❛❛ is this a gift for me? ❜❜
❛❛ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! ❜❜
❛❛ i love you. ❜❜
❛❛ wow … your smile is breathtaking. ❜❜
❛❛ let me take you out on a date. ❜❜
❛❛ so what will it be tonight? ❜❜
❛❛ you know , you’re really cute. ❜❜
❛❛ shh … don’t cry. ❜❜
❛❛ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? ❜❜
❝ i’m here for you. ❞
❝ let me help with that. ❞
❝ i’m here. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna hurt you. ❞
❝ if they do it again, you tell me. ❞
❝ i’ll protect you. ❞
❝ i’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you. ❞
❝ let me take a look… ❞
❝ i’m a phone call away. ❞
❝ you should have called me. ❞
❝ here, sleep. ❞
❝ if you wanna talk, i’m here. ❞
❝ hey, shh, it’s okay. ❞
❝ i’ll never let you go. ❞
❝ you’re with me now. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna take you from my side. ❞
❝ i’ll do what i have to. ❞
❝ i need you to stay here, okay? i got this. ❞
❝ it’s safe here. ❞
❝ i’m fine, let me see your face. ❞
❝ we’re gonna have to keep ice on that. ❞
❝ i like seeing you smile. ❞
❝ you’re so beautiful. ❞
❝ you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together. ❞
❝ i miss/missed you. ❞
❝ let me do this for you. ❞
❝ i’m on your side ❞
❝ i’ve got your back, okay? ❞
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Ocean’s Waves |
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Waves hungrily lapped against the beach’s shore, consuming both sand and shells and washing them away towards the dark pits of the ocean’s stomach. Sayaka hugged her knees to her chest, pressing her chin against the bony skin and sighed wistfully as she stared at the water. It was calming, and it made her forget about the woes of travelling to a new land and missing a portion of her life. Yet, it was satisfying to know that she was so close. Any closer and she’d be able to touch it-
Suddenly, the wind picked up and the girl felt as her hat lifted off her head and magically raised in the air. Sayaka glanced up and watched as it seemingly teased her before dancing away. Quickly she scrambled to her feet, sand finding its way between her toes, as she stumbled forward to keep her balance. Sayaka kept her gaze on her floppy-brimmed hat as it soared along the wind’s current and flew away from her. “Get back here!” she cried.
The bluenette grimaced as she outstretched her hand in an attempt to catch the flimsy accessory. But in her bout of trying to catch her hat, her body crashed against someone and she stumbled backwards from the shock of her own collission. As she stepped backwards, her feet lost their balance on the unsteady sand and her bum crashed ungracefully onto the ground.
Looking up, her cheeks reddened. “Ah! I’m so sorry! I just- my hat- you see- and I wasn’t paying attention.
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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!”
Kyoko summoned her “spear,” which she needed to have a long talk with the Mirror about, and lunged with her velocity and managed to push the monster away from the store.
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!”
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Locks n’ Bolts |
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Sayaka slumped against the door to her apartment, covering her face as she shuddered a breath. She had done it. She had accidentally locked herself out of her apartment again. Slowly she dragged her fingers down her face as she glanced up, hardening her eyes. Now wasn’t the time to cry--especially since her phone was still in her apartment and she couldn’t cry to anyone. She needed to do something: or at least let management know about her predicament.
Crawling off the floor, she brushed off her pants as she glanced up and down the hall and realized that she had no idea what she was going to do. Never had she been the best at ideas, but her recent lack of experience made anything difficult. So next step: maybe try to find an adult.
Her eyes shifted in both directions before she chosen an apartment, hoping that her decision in faith would give her the results that she needed. Taking a deep breath, Sayaka swallowed her pride as she gently rapped her fist against her neighbor’s door. She frowned as anxiety bubbled in the pit of her stomach as she waited for some response; the bluenette really hoped that she wasn’t bothering anyone. There wasn’t even real way of knowing if anyone was home, and she wasn’t sure if she could handle
“I’m sorry to bother you,” her voice rasped through the door. “But I-uh- I locked myself out of my apartment and I was told I’d be in trouble if I knocked my door in again.”
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Impracticality |
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Normally, Sayaka was able to keep her calm (or at least to an extent that was tolerable). But there were times when she definitely went off, her anger spiking because of some odd reason. But this--this was an appropriate reason. A man had been a creep to a fellow college student on the bus. His actions were inappopriate, and someone stood up for the incident. She knew it should have ended there, but she wasn’t the smartest cookie in the jar, and she had followed him.
Calling her transformation, Sayaka cornered him and summoned her cardboard swords. She bashed his leg and then booped his chest, listening as the duct tape squeaked with weak excitement with the soft collisions. The guy was more irritated than anything, but her point was finally caught as she pointed the rounded tip of her blunt sword towards his chin.
“I can do a lot more than that!” she warned, narrowing her blue eyes. “Stop being a creep, sir, or else! If I find out that you’re harrassing people again, then I’ll hunt you down and whack you!” The man pushed past her and she grinned triumphantly. Her first task as a magical girl in Wonderland was a success!
Her skirt flourished as she turned around and rested her cardboard sword onto her shoulder. It squeaked in response. Sayaka whistled a merry tune as she walked out the alley, and her song stopped half-heartedly as she found herself staring at a stranger. How long had he been there? Did he- no, surely not.
Blue eyes blinked at the stranger. Numerous scenarios of things that she could say ran through her head. “So uh hey, what you come here often?” she said out loud, a bunch of her scenarios jumbling into one. Smooth. Real smooth.
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Hearing the other girl, Kyoko’s head finally cleared enough so she could look up, and she locked eyes with her. Something in Kyoko’s heart knew that this girl was…different? She couldn’t find the right word to describe it, maybe it was a sense of deja-vu? The girl’s hair, attitude, and voice just resonated with Kyoko and it was pissing her off even more.
“‘m fine, just a random headache apparently.”
Kyoko walked behind the counter and put one elbow on the counter and rested her cheek on her open palm, “And listen, I haven’t seen that many people here with blue hair like yours, so there’s gotta be a story behind that.” Kyoko felt a smirk appear on her face. Her mood was turning slightly more positive with this girl.
“Anyway, go ahead and look at the candy we got; the boss has good taste when it comes to orderin’ the good stuff.” Kyoko gestured to the entire shop, “and if you have any questions, just wave me down or somthin’.” Kyoko took out her phone and opened up one of her gaming apps.
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.”
Sweet Headache || Kyoko & Sayaka
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The noise that the girl caused with her fall was obviously the reason for her sudden headache; she didn’t care for sudden noises, especially from loud customers who tried to blame her. For the most part Kyoko could handle the sassy customers, since being blunt just shut them down, but this one…this one was different.
Sighing, “I didn’t scare ya; you falling scared ya. Don’t try to blame me for your inability to walk.”
Walking towards the girl, Kyoko knew that she had to at least try and get a couple sales in; her boss’s been hounding at her to try and up-sale lately, and the constant badgering was getting old.
Half attempting to help the other girl up, “So, anythin’ specific that you wanted to get? We got a lotta blueberry flavored candy that I think might suit ya…Blue, I’mma call you Blue.” Kyoko commonly gave nicknames to customers that annoyed her; Bitch, Annoying, Buddha, they weren’t nice, but the moment that Kyoko uttered the nickname “Blue” she felt another wave from pain pulse through her head.
Rubbing her head, “Damn! Why in the hell does my head hurt?”
“You scared me and caused me to fall,” Sayaka challenged, narrowing her eyes together as she stared at the girl in front of her. Her eyes shifted around the shop to see if anyone else was here. No, no one. And then the realization hit her: this girl was the employee.
Oh god.
Half-gracious, Sayaka accepted that the other person was at least trying to help her off the ground, but her atrocious attitude wasn’t helping anything, especially Sayaka’s current sour mood. She crossed her arms over her chest as she frowned. “And why do you think blue candy would suit me, anyway? Are you just looping blue candy with me because of my hair and eyes!” Her words melted together as she quickly spoke, her cheeks burning red with her own frustration.
She walked past the girl and rubbed her eyes, attempting to adjust her sight to the artificial lights of the shop. It was honestly as nice looking as all of her classmates said it was. But even the cool air-conditioning couldn’t quell the heat of her own anger.
What? Turning around, Sayaka’s hair whipped her face as she quickly turned to face the red-headed girl. Her negative emotions were forgotten and replaced with a sense of worry. “Hey, are you okay? I didn’t think my voice was loud enough to make someone’s head hurt.
Sweet Headache || Kyoko & Sayaka
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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕ : Holding hands
♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse
♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.
♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙ : Sharing a bed
♚ : Head scratches
♛ : Sharing a dessert
♜ : Shoulder rubs
♝ : Reading a book together
♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟ : Patching up a wound
♤ : Taking a bath together
♧ : Your muse playing with their hair
♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together
♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses
♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣ : Back scratches
♥ : Your muse crying about something
♦ : Slow dancing
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[[Nobody:
Rosie: *crying in muse hell*
Someone end this misery]]
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fire-priestess:
@aqvafortvssimo needs a starter!
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.
Hearing the door open, Kyoko calmly turned her head, “Yo. Welcome to Eat Me-” Seeing a flash of blue, Kyoko stopped mid-sentence. There was a sudden headache developing throughout her entire head and her body was screaming at her to run away from the girl…but also to run towards the girl. She could feel her heartbeat start to pick up and her face started to heat up.
A lot of students had been talking about the sweet shop in Floraison. And while sweets weren’t Sayaka Miki’s favorite delicacy in the world, it was something that could probably help to comfort her in her new world (and ease her worries about the impending exams. Still, she made the plans to take a trip to the new area.
Hopping onto the train after her classes, Sayaka headed toward Floraison. Loneliness pricked the back of her brain, remembering the silly little after school activities that she used to take with her friends when they were younger. It was strange to think it had been so long since she had seen them, even if it only felt like a few months. Yet, this would be fine.
Sayaka had to make it fine.
After asking for directions, it didn’t take long for Sayaka to finally stumble across her destination. She stared in awe at the cute shop set-up. This definitely would have been a fun place to shop with friends, but alone was just as fine. Plopping on a smile, she waltzed into the store.
“Ahh!” The sudden greeting had surprised the bluenette as she let out her gasp. Sayaka took a step backwards, accidentally stepping on her shoe laces and falling backwards. Her bum smacked against the shoppe’s ground, and she groaned, rubbing her lower back.
“What do you think you’re doing? Scaring me like this!?”
Sweet Headache || Kyoko & Sayaka
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[[*looks at reserve*
*double takes at my current seven muses*
Muse hell is a real issue. If you’ve been plagued by muse hell then give this post a heart so we can all cry together. Know that you are not alone]]
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[[I just checked my inbox and I have some old asks in there from when Sayaka was in the group when it first opened. And there was a ask in there from one of my favorite partners for Yang, and I almost cried. It’s weird to think how much time passes over the years. And it’s weird to think about old relationships and old writing partners.
TLDR: roleplay memories sometimes have you crying in the club]]
#wonderland!ooc#god i miss writing yang#one of my favorite ships for her is a cross fandom ship#i mean obviously i have my rwby ships#but goodness i loved (and still love) this ship and it will always hold a special place in my heart
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