I'm Sorry
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It was raining.

The gathered pack of magical girls looked up at the sky, panting from exertion, but with smiles on their faces. A rainbow of hair colors all gazing at the miraculous rain above them.

It was raining. Raining Grief Seeds.

Kirika reached out and grasped Oriko's hand. Kyouko and Sayaka shared a victorious hug. Homura leaned against a wall, and against all logic, had a wide grin on her face, just watching the grief rain fall. All over, magical girls celebrated as the greatest witch in centuries was brought low.

And Sabrina ran, with worry on her face.

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"It's just taking the abuse! Fall back and regroup!"

Thunder crashed and a piercing cry ripped the air as Mami was tossed like a ragdoll. Sabrina roared in rage and ripped another gaping hole in Walpurghis, but the witch didn't let up, somehow keeping pressure on over thirty magical girls at once.

And through it all was that damnable laughter, howling like the wind after a bad joke.

Bolts of magic and mundane, High Explosive Missiles tore into the beast, and it still laughed.

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Wherever Mami had gone during the battle, she hadn't come back. The threat of Walpurghis Nacht had kept Sabrina from looking for her during the battle, but the witch was dead now. Or at least dormant.

It was half a city away, but Sabrina was a powerful magical girl. She ran fast enough that the concrete under her feet cracked from the force of it, and even with her augmented toughness she could feel her calves threatening to do the same under the pressure. But she pushed harder. If she got there soon enough, maybe she could save Mami. Maybe then Mami would be okay!

She had to start skidding to a stop a block away, and even so ended up drifting into the alley she felt the magic in like a street racer.

And even as she fell to, and scraped, her knees, she scrabbled forward with all the strength she had.

"MAMI!"

She met Mami's eyes, but... Mami didn't see her.

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"You'll never know unless you try, Sabrina." Madoka interrupted kindly. "Mami-Sempai can't tell you if she loves you because she's afraid her only friend will leave her. Even if you don't confess soon... how is the situation she's in right now any different from the one she'd be in if you confessed?"

Sabrina choked on her instinctive reply, desperately scrabbling for a rebuttal. But Madoka was relentless, powering on.

"It doesn't have to be tonight, or even tomorrow. But there's a big witch coming soon, right? It's why you've been flying around to other cities, fighting magical girls from all over japan, trying to make friends and stop fights. I know I can be naïve about things sometimes, and I'm not really very smart... But that sort of situation is dangerous, Sabrina. People die. Normal people and really cool, superpowered girls like you and Mami-Sempai. You can't confess right before it, and you can't fight it without confessing, because what if one of you dies? Do you want her last thought to be-"

"S-STOP!" Sabrina screamed, clutching at her head. "Okay! Okay, I get it, okay! Please don't... don't make me think like that." Sabrina took a shaky breath.

"I'm sorry. But is it really worse than what you were thinking before?" Madoka said. Her tone wavered between honest regret and a firm resolve Sabrina hadn't often seen from Madoka, but her words were solid, as if her mind was made up to say them, whether it hurt Sabrina or not.

And it did hurt. It hurt a lot, to think about Mami, her Mami, dying in the rain while regretting never telling Sabrina that she reciprocated her feelings. It was a sharp nail in her chest, in precisely the same way that the thought of Mami being unhappy with their relationship, feeling forced into it just to keep another of her Kouhai around did. And it almost made her need another cleanse - but that would Bother Mami, who no doubt already had sensed the last cleanse and was probably being a worry-wart back in the fluffy chair room.

Sabrina shivered, despite her warm pajamas. "What should I do, Madoka? You're older than I am."

"No I'm not." Giggled Madoka softly. "And the only one who can make that decision is you. And nobody knows which one is right. So nobody will blame you if you're wrong."


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"No... No, no no no no no-"

Immediately Sabrina started streaming grief away from Mami's soul gem. And yet the honey-colored topaz ornament didn't get any clearer. It was all she could do to stem the growth to a crawl... but it was already almost full.

"H-HELP!" Sabrina croaked, reaching out with her hands and not really expecting anyone to come help. "HELP!"

"Sabrina?"

Mami's voice was faint enough that Sabrina could almost imagine she didn't hear it.

"Yes! Mami, I'm here! I'm here, don't worry, I-"

"I'm so sorry..."

Mami continued on in that faint, dying voice. Sabrina felt like ice-cold hands were gripping her heart, wringing it like a washcloth.

"Y-you don't have any reason to be sorry, Mami, we won-" Sabrina choked out among sobs.

"I wish I were braver..."

"You are brave!"

"I wish I were better..."

"You're the best, Mami!"

"I wish I had told you..."

Sabrina closed her eyes tightly, concentrating her entire will on clearing Mami's soul gem, but the grief was multiplying fast. It would only be a few seconds.

"HELP!" She screamed as loud as she could.

A single tear trickled out of Mami's eye, and for the first time she really seemed to look at Sabrina. "I love you. I'm so sorry..."

The tear dropped down and landed on Mami's soul gem, which shattered with the sound of shattering glass. Sabrina screamed in grief, even as the air around her whirled and Candeloro was born...

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For every bit of hope, an equal amount of despair is born. For every virtue, a sin is born. The universe maintains balance in this way. All things come down to cycles, every system devolves to entropy. The Incubators, in their folly, saw a cycle with little entropy, and believed it to be free of the laws that governed the rest of the universe. But the universe always seeks balance. It always seeks an end, to every cycle, to every imperfection. For every movement must come a time of rest.

And every time someone falls in love, someone has to die first.

~Sabrina Tomoe
"Is it better to have never loved at all?", Datalinks​

I believe this would have made Sabrina clutch Mami tighter, had you not been convinced to hold off on posting it.
 
Was it really that depressing? Sabrina lived on to do things, and it was still more optimistic than original, so...I disagree. I like his omakes.
 
Was it really that depressing? Sabrina lived on to do things, and it was still more optimistic than original, so...I disagree. I like his omakes.

This, really. If something happens to Mami, we firm our resolve and push on anyway, to do good in her name. And if we can reverse it, we will, and if we can't, our souls will meet again in the infinite anyway, since PMMM has an afterlife.
 
"Between the two of us?" you say, arching an eyebrow. "Of course we can. It's just a matter of how. Table-chan's frame is fine, obviously, but I'm not sure how to fix the frame. I was thinking maybe we could melt the pieces down and reforge it? Where's the bag, anyway?"
Small typo; glass.

"So if you were to apply Grief to all the pieces, do you think you could reassemble table-chan?" Mami asks.
Table-chan name accepted. :V

"Then it's settled," you say, smiling back. You hover the reassembled tabletop closer so that the both of you can look over it without getting up from the cuddlepuddle. Mami runs her finger along one of the cracks, faint traces of magic limning her hand and soaking into the glass.
Yes. It's happening. Super powers being used to maintain hugs. Yes.
 
You..
You..onore...WHY!?

Is my hurting heart satisfying to you?

Is it!?
It's a proven fact that Authors feed on the suffering of their readers. The salty tears of the PMAS Fandom go well paired with the shuddering hearts of fallen magical girls.

Which are also good pickled but I'm sure you're up on your Authorial Culinary Repertoire.

I've learned not to read your omakes.

Yeah, I'm not reading his stuff ever again.

Now that's not fair. How am I supposed to make you suffer if you don't read my posts?

But on a more serious note I think I'm done with the FEELS for a bit. The FEELS Drive was a one shot weapon and we have to wait for it to cool down before it can fire again.



*silver eyes intensify*

I think I'll stick with funny and fluffy omakes.
Those are like 90% of the thread man.

We needed some balance.

Not with the mood whiplash, dang it!

Just... Karne is a great writer, but I'm gonna just...go and read the recent update a few times.

Just...you brilliant, vicious bastard.

The mood whiplash was entirely intentional and I was grinning like a maniac while I wrote it.

I've been threatening this one for a while, so it shouldn't have come as any surprise really that I'd post it the moment it'd hit the worst.

I believe this would have made Sabrina clutch Mami tighter, had you not been convinced to hold off on posting it.
Admittedly, my internet went down on my laptop when I originally wanted to write and post it. And despite my schadenfreude, I'm all for White Ribbon to sail around the world with a whole brass band announcing it's presence to everyone - Firn's wrote a incredibly cute ship. I didn't want to risk sinking it by posting an omake about Mami witching out and making Brina barf all over Mami when she goes in for the kiss.

That sort of Misery belongs in the AU's generated by Omakes, not the story itself. I entirely intend for PMAS proper to end with us kissing Mami on the lips (as long as that's acceptable by forum guidelines, that is.)
 
Mami died.

That's...with the recent update as well?
Yeah, it was just...too soon, perhaps

Eh. Death happens. I mean, love interest tragically dying in the battle with Big Bad is basically expeceted at this point and...I don't know. It is based on Urobuchi's work, so universe shitting on the Lawful Good characters is pretty reasonable.
Now, Sabrina witching out and being doomed to destroy all she loved with her own hands would be pretty crushing (and still liable to happen, if we fuck up in the quest). Just one person dying to kill the Walps is kinda decidedly underwhelming for PMMM.
 
We should remember to actually make a Clear Seed in front of Bennouna, so she can see we're not talking out of our ass.
 
Arms still around her waist, you lean forward and brush your lips against her cheek.

Her face lights up, a bright, bright blush.

Mami's mouth works soundlessly, hand coming up to touch her cheek.

You huff, despite the blush on your own face. "Come on, Mami, let's go home," you say, and grab her hand to tug her towards the stairs. She stumbles after you, and starts to laugh, giddy and delighted, and then she leaps at you to wrap you in a tight hug. You nearly overbalance, but a shift of your posture and you pick her right up off the ground and into a piggyback carry.

There is no goddamn way she doesn't have romantic feelings for us.

Mami heads off to brush her teeth a few minutes later, returning with minty fresh breath and a bright smile for you and a hairbrush in hand. You give her a smile, and head off to wash your face, too.

Anyone else notice this? This happens right after the most overtly romantic gesture yet was very enthusiastically received, and she immediately ran off to make sure that if we really kiss her then it will be nice.
 
For every bit of hope, an equal amount of despair is born. For every virtue, a sin is born. The universe maintains balance in this way. All things come down to cycles, every system devolves to entropy. The Incubators, in their folly, saw a cycle with little entropy, and believed it to be free of the laws that governed the rest of the universe. But the universe always seeks balance. It always seeks an end, to every cycle, to every imperfection. For every movement must come a time of rest.

And every time someone falls in love, someone has to die first.

~Sabrina Tomoe​

But for real tho, this is a great segment.
 
In a normal situation, you might have a point. However, the thread overall has made Sabrina almost as emotionally dependent on Mami as Mami is on Sabrina.
Mutual codependency yay!
It's a proven fact that Authors feed on the suffering of their readers. The salty tears of the PMAS Fandom go well paired with the shuddering hearts of fallen magical girls.
The witches of theatre appreciate your devotion.
"Fuck you, I'm in charge now."
- Madoka Kaname, previous loop
"Where are you?"
- Feathers(?), this loop
 
Her face lights up, a bright, bright blush.

Mami's mouth works soundlessly, hand coming up to touch her cheek.
She blushed before it hit the conscious part of her brain. You know what that means? That means she was already feeling it. ^__^
Now that I think about it, Tokyo could be useful there. They've already got a moderate scale meguca organization set up, it would be nice if we could latch on to it or at least copy their notes.
I'd prefer to not copy Tokyo, TBH. Even if they were Meguca UN I'd be iffy, but as it is there are indications that they're actually Meguca League of Nations. In which case... no, just no.

What we can do is use Tokyo as a case study in introducing cleansing to an existing dysfunctional-but-extant political structure.
We should ask her to keep an eye out for girls who could help with that, too. Strategic movement, administrative experience, investigatory ability, whatever else.
This is an excellent idea.
Anyone else notice this? This happens right after the most overtly romantic gesture yet was very enthusiastically received, and she immediately ran off to make sure that if we really kiss her then it will be nice.
Also possible that Sabrina is focusing on that detail because kissing is on her mind. Either way, I think we know what what "continue to be very affectionate" means. :V


[X] Continue to be very affectionate toward Mami, because you'll need to be more professional when dealing with Bennouna, so you want to get in enough Mami-snuggles to tide you over through the meeting. Tell Mami as much.
-[X] If it looks like Mami is wanting to kiss you, but is having trouble psyching herself up to do it, kiss her.

[X] When meeting Bennouna, present yourself as someone who wants to help others. Sure, you're a bit of a dork and a ditz at times, but your drive to help people is who you are.
-[X] Be polite, be efficient, have a plan to befriend every magical girl you meet: Offer to refresh any grief seeds Bennouna might be carrying, with a standing offer to do so whenever she comes through.
-[x] Tell her about Clear Seeds (capacity estimate, safety information) and offer to make one for her.

[x] Explain your goals: You have a chance to make it so that Being Meguca is Not Suffering and you're taking it.

[x] Ask Bennouna for information that'd help you longer-term. Girls with powers like ours (manipulate soul gems?), girls that could help with Grief Seed logistics and distribution, existing magical girl organizations, how things are in other parts of the world, etc.

[x] As for knowledge of you and your power:
-[x] Anybody is welcome to come to you for cleansing, on one condition: violence and coercion in Mitakihara will not be tolerated.
--[x] Ask her to actively spread word to reasonable people.
--[x] That said, she should explain everything to anybody that asks, even unreasonable people. You know word is going to get out and you really don't want there to be fights and conflict due to it.
-[x] You know it's not that easy to just help people. You've foreseen lots of problems with infinite cleansing - abuse, people rejecting it because it's "too good to be true", upsetting power structures, general making-things-worse - and you're necessarily leaving it up to her how best to proceed in any given situation.

Candeloro was born...
AND THEN SABRINA REMEMBERED THAT SHE'D FIGURED OUT DEWITCHING LAST WEEK AND MAMI WAS PERFECTLY ALL RIGHT A FEW SECONDS LATER. HAPPILY EVER AFTER. THE END.
Thanks. I was worried it might sound melodramatic.
No, it was pretty melodramatic. Your postings about "there should be some balance" make it much, much worse. To quote Firnagzen:
This isn't the kind of story where bad things happen for no good reason, either.
Context matters, and in this context you're coming off as try-harding for grim and coming off as derp. It could have been good in another story, but as it is, you're in Adfligo Systema, and you're going against the themes of the story. Sorry.
 
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Girl: Kissed.

:V

Now we don't realize it but there's a strange mark on Mami's cheek, like a crescent being shot through.
 
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