Puella Magica Somniabunt Sanguinis [PMMM/Bloodborne]
- Thread starter Origami Clock
- Start date
- Crossover
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Lost in time and space...
- Location
- Navigation Spheres of the Iseki.
King Tharassian
Governor-Militant
- Location
- Victory Bay, Kronus
Let's hope we don't end up teamkilling, then. That would suck.
King Tharassian
Governor-Militant
- Location
- Victory Bay, Kronus
I think the moral of the story is less "get in the tank NOW" (Ahnold voice) and more "RUN AWAY!" (Monty Python) But that's just me.
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
I wonder what Mom!Ruby would look like, given that Kos looked like well....
King Tharassian
Governor-Militant
- Location
- Victory Bay, Kronus
Ruby'd be her own thing entirely, I think. The Great Ones in general seem not to have any one basic form. Dad's a squid, our uncle's a spider, our aunts are a fish lady and a feeler-faced bat-winged reptile whatchamajigger, and our other uncle is literally nothing. The answer lies mostly in what exactly you're asking; after all, Mom!Ruby could be taken as: Ruby as a caregiver, Ruby "pollinated", or any number of other things. Some, I have no doubt, would go to darker places than I am limiting myself to, but the point still stands.
King Tharassian
Governor-Militant
- Location
- Victory Bay, Kronus
Was she rotting? I thought that most things in the Nightmare were fairly well-preserved, or is it "remembered?" But yeah. Basically any answer "what would Ruby look like if x" could be answered with "a snuggly adorable eldritch flowerbed that wants to give everyone ALL THE HUGS."
Eternally Rotting, yes.
... Also, Mom!Ruby... uhh... My mind immediately goes to a room covered in a layer of white polled with Homura sitting entirely covered in it on the couch just staring at a blushing Ruby sitting in the middle of it all and the bee that triggered it buzzing out the open window just swerving around like it's drunk.
Homura blows some away from her mouth and then, "... I'm not going to get pregnant, right?"
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
RUBY IS NOT FOR LEWDS!
Homura: *Walks up behind Ruby* "... What are you looking at?"
Ruby: *Face turns completely Red* *Smashed screen in half* "NOTHING!"
Bee's, butterflies, and don't even get her started on the hummingbirds. At least the first two know how to be a little subtle. They land and are at least polite about it, but the bird? Nope, just sticks their beak right in and goes to town.
... I'm just imagining Homura sitting there and listening to Ruby rant about stuff like this now.
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
Homura: *Walks up behind Ruby* "... What are you looking at?"
Ruby: *Face turns completely Red* *Smashed screen in half* "NOTHING!"
Ruby's Browser History:
...What am I doing with my life?
Writing a Quest staring a cute flower-girl thing? *Makes puppy-eye flower noises*
Also, I was originally going to go for a cross-section of a flower, but then I realized that might actually be something more along the lines of a sex ed. picture for her.
So, yeah. If you don't know what you're doing with your life, I'm in the same boat.
King Tharassian
Governor-Militant
- Location
- Victory Bay, Kronus
I.... think we already saw that. The night we saw Madoka. Ruby blushed at the thought of pollination.... Then again, it was Annalise who gave her Ye Olde Talke, so I'm not sure how accurate or sane anything we learned from her is.
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
got some drabbles done during this week, about to nod off now, ill be posting them tomorrow once im awake enough to do editing. one on different ruby variants ending up ith kyoko and mami, a mom ruby one and a ruby intervention re homu and madokami that im rather fond of.
Through a Mirror Mauvely [What Might Have Been Omakes]
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
Through a Mirror Mauvely
Wolffluff and Kyoko:
"…And I thought I was a big eater."Wolffluff and Kyoko:
Since your more important limbs were fully occupied, it fell to your tail to provide the fluffy prod of retribution for such a scurrilous accusation.
Your limbs being occupied because you were working your way through an entire Bluefin tuna was entirely circumstantial. You were a growing girl, after all.
There was a high pitched sound from somewhere on top of you as your rapid mastication threatened to dislodge your passenger, only managing to anchor herself to you by holding onto fistfuls of your ample fluff.
"Yuma! What the f-what are you doing up there?!"
"Don't be mad, big sis, it's fun trying to hold on when bigger sis is all bouncy, and she doesn't mind-"
You broadcast a telepathic haze of warm agreement, your mouth having far more important things to be doing than reply.
"Eurgh, fine, just don't come crying to me if you end up as desert."
More reproachful tail prodding ensues, until her thunderous expression fades and there is the ghost of a smile on her face as she bats them away.
She really is a puzzle, you think, as you lick away the pink froth around your mouth. For someone who claims to be as hardened and jaded as she does to find something so aggravating as a little blood, even from something as delicious as that fish.
Not that it's stopped her joining Yuma in snuggling up to you when the nights turn cold. Maybe she needs a hunt to take her mind off things. Say what you want about those broken things, they don't tend to bleed much.
You just hope Yuma has found some more of that minty paste somewhere, or else you'll have the taste of rotten soul clinging to your tongue for the next week.
Bluenette Bloodsnuggles:
The world collapses around you, and you find yourself on the rooftop again. You have a sudden appreciation for the quietness of this world now. It, at least, didn't make you want to vomit yourself hollow.
The rents in your pale, spongy flesh close without you even having to think about it, the sheer potency of the medium that saturated every inch of your soft, fungal form purging any trace of what you just endured from your form.
The others were not quite so lucky, but then again, they were the ones that could actually fight that thing.
Sayaka could barely walk, her soul tarnishing before your eyes as her half-formed magic attempted to knit her back together. She was first then. Nobody could accuse you of favouritism right now.
You quiet your maudlin thoughts, moulding your face into a concerning smile as you cross over to them. It was time to be useful, for once.
"Sayaka, what have I told you about that~"
Her expression turns sheepish and the steady dissolution of her soul slows until nobody who wasn't you, or perhaps IT, would be able to notice.
"Sorry…"
She looks sheepishly at you, cheeks slightly pink, though how she manages to always be able to blush for you even when she's leaking as much as she is you don't think you'll ever understand.
You will a shiny red pearl of your medium to coalesce upon the tip of your finger. Enough to knit her back together, and a little extra to balm her soul and put the shine back in her eyes. The Useless Club had to look out for each other, after all.
You press your finger to her lips, and she shudders as your power fills her.
Her wounds steam as they seal without even a trace of their existence, and her eyes defocus into the familiar haze that you had inwardly termed blood-tipsy. Not quite drunk, you knew better than to tempt that, but comfortably distant from the cares of the world.
"Thank you~"
She sways on her feet, filled with the feelings infused within your medium as they burned away her Grief. In your eyes, there was nothing quite as beautiful as Sayaka freed of all cares.
You help her down from her feet, letting her prop herself against a wall while your more subtle magic takes hold within her.
You wanted to stay and lean against her, let the cool night breeze cool the fevered fungal warmth of your body.
But you had others to see to, so you left her with a kiss on the forehead, and a silent agreement with the others that you would pretend not to see their blushes if they did the same for yours.
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HymnOfRagnarok
Let's Rock
...Okay, Ruby, Kyoko, and Yuma make for a very adorable crew. I suppose Ruby does make for an acceptable superior replacement of a mechanical bull.
How did they even get an entire bluefin tuna anyway?
And yeah, okay, giant friendly wolf to use as a pillow and heater at night, shoulda seen that one coming. Especially for the homeless girls. That's Hallmark card worthy.
I guess the Sayaka snip was just about them popping out of a Witch barrier?
So much run on sentence though....
This on the other hand sounds like an interesting hint for how to do de-Grief others.
How did they even get an entire bluefin tuna anyway?
And yeah, okay, giant friendly wolf to use as a pillow and heater at night, shoulda seen that one coming. Especially for the homeless girls. That's Hallmark card worthy.
I guess the Sayaka snip was just about them popping out of a Witch barrier?
So much run on sentence though....
This on the other hand sounds like an interesting hint for how to do de-Grief others.
Origami Clock
Right twice a day
- Location
- Brighton, UK
There's a reason I've only posted half of them. If I don't pay attention, my writing does tend to end up so purple that it's practically ultraviolet. They'll be up in an hour or two, after I've had dinner.
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HymnOfRagnarok
Let's Rock
Your prose and diction is definitely something that makes the story unique...but yeah, I definitely see how it's something you need to keep in check. Hopefully it was still fun though.
Are you planning to post the other half after editing?