1072/Two Girls, a Kitten, and a Cuddle Couch

Two Girls, a Kitten, and a Cuddle Couch
Date of Scene:	19 February 2016
Location:	Mitakihara - Residential District
Synopsis:	Madoka surprises Homura at her home by dressing up as her personal secretary. They go on to have a very well planned out evening together.
Cast of Characters:	Madoka Kaname, Homura Akemi

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Madoka Kaname has posed:
    When Homura had gotten her new house Madoka had asked if she could have a key to it, and today at school she had finally received it to much fanfare. It's true that she could, in fine Magical Girl tradition, just jump up to one of the higher story balconies and let herself in that way, but she really likes the idea of actually having an open invitation to go over. She also wanted the key for a specific reason; she wanted to surprise her girlfriend with something but that was relatively hard to do when they spent so much of their time together.

    But now that she had a key to Homura's house and an app installed on her phone that makes it so Madoka can make sure she's actually there she finally has the chance to do so. It's late afternoon and Madoka is at home after finishing up some of her homework, and she peeks at her phone and... yes! Homura is at her house. Perfect.

    She giggles and goes over to her closet and changes out of her school clothes and into something else. A quick jaunt over and Madoka is in front of Homura's fancy new house. She unlocks the door and slips inside quietly, locking it again behind her.

    She surprises a giggle as she walks as quietly as she can, peeking about. One thing she didn't consider; the house is huge! And another thing... it's well guarded. She's caught almost immediately! By Amy.

    She lets out a muffled squeak as the kitten jumps at her, catching her and petting her for a minute. Once the kitty has had her fill Madoka leans in, "Do you know where Homura-chan is? Can you take me to your Mama, Amy?" She giggles and sets her down, quietly sneaking along after her while keeping an ear out for her girlfriend.

    It might take her a bit to find Homura though, trying to be as quiet as she can, and since Amy may be of a mind to lead her in a completely incorrect direction.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura Akemi is in what has become the gun room. The floor of the room is covered in tatami mats, and several gun racks have been mounted on each wall. The guns themselves are placed as decorations, aligned in a way that is purposeful but also visually appealing, with smaller handguns starting around the door and moving to larger and larger firearms as the display goes around the sides and ending with the largest on the back wall. Mounted in the middle of the largest wall, surrounded by various kinds of assault rifles, is a bent-up golf club.

    In the spirit of safety, none of these guns are loaded (many of these are in fact broken and can't fire anymore), and none of Homura's more explosive firearms (such as rocket launchers and RPGs) are on display. If one wanted to be morbid, they could almost think of the walls as a gun graveyard, where Homura places weapons that have fallen in the line of duty.

    Homura herself is sitting on the floor, legs tucked underneath her, with her hair tied up in a ponytail. In front of her is a table, and to her side are several ammo boxes, some of which are empty. She's in henshin, and judging from the way she's inspecting and loading the guns laid out on the floor next to her, they at least are very much functional.

    Well, most of them are. Homura looks over a handgun that has a huge gash in the side, collapsing the ammo well in on itself and ruining the hammer. She sighs and shakes her head, "This was one of the good ones." She manages to force open the chamber, inspecting it to make sure that it is in fact empty, and also checking to see that that the magazine is empty.

    Once she's sure it's safe, she stands up, turns around, and walks to an empty space on the front wall, giving the gun its own place of honor before going back to take a seat at her table.

    She's loading up her guns in much the same way she showed Madoka how to, using her speed loader and organizing her guns by type.

    On the bright side, with Amy in the house, at least Homura isn't under the impression that she's alone here. Even if she isn't expecting Madoka specifically.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Perhaps Amy knows to go where she isn't wanted, or maybe she has a keen sense of self preservation. Or, probably more likely, she's just being a cat and has no idea what was even asked of her. In any case she leads Madoka on a bit of a wild goose chase rather than taking her to a room full of guns. Eventually when the kitten curls up on one of the beds as of yet unused by humans and starts taking a nap Madoka strikes out on her own, wandering through the large house. She's still being very quiet, sneaking around. It's a good thing too, because if she had been making noise herself she might not have heard the telltale sound of the speedloader being used.

    It's a sound Madoka recognizes. She hums a bit to herself and wanders slowly in that direction, still not wanting to be heard. Of course at some point it occurs to her that completely startling Homura while she's handling weapons is probably not the best idea. True, Madoka herself is a Puella Magi now and would probably survive a stray bullet but she'd rather not find that out the hard way. Plus her intent isn't to terrify her girlfriend, though for a moment she does consider how funny it'd be to jump at her with her arms in the air while shouting 'raaar!'

    She makes it to the correct room and watches Homura work for a minute or two through the cracked open door. Partly she's just enjoying watching her while her mind is set to a task, but she's also going to make sure her surprise comes when her hands are empty so there's much less chance of an accident.

    When it seems safe she pushes open the door, which may give her away if it's creaky or has a noisy hinge, putting a bit smile on her face and saying in a playful tone, "Ho~Mu~Ra~chan~!"

    Madoka's hair is up in it's usual twintails with her red ribbons, but that's the only thing normal about her outfit. She's wearing a secretary's getup; a neatly pressed white button down shirt with a folded collar tucked into a short black pencil skirt. Rather than her usual white she's wearing a pair of black tights on her legs to go with the professional look. She does have some nice black shoes to go with, but they're sitting at Homura's front door since she's both inside and polite.

    "I'm here to assist you, Homura-chan~" she singsongs, walking inside the room. She bends down a little, "You look like you've been working so hard... I think you deserve a break!"

    And then with a smile she steps around and behind Homura, dropping down to a kneel before reaching over and starting to massage her shoulders. She actually seems to have some idea what she's doing too, though for now she's just trying to get her to loosen up.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura's door isn't that creaky, so Madoka could open it pretty silently. Homura is so absorbed in her task right now that she either didn't notice Amy's running around or she just didn't suspect that there was anyone in the house along with her. The presence of that noise is something that Homura has gotten used to.

    Homura herself isn't really expecting company right now, which is why she's doing this kind of busywork task. There's usually some gun that needs to be reloaded and it's a good thing to do when she has nothing else pressing on her.

    The nice thing about Homura's reloading practice is that she usually puts the now-loaded gun back into her shield after she's done loading it, and the next gun she picks up, by the nature of her task, isn't loaded. So there's certainly a large window for Madoka to safely surprise her in.

    Though she is startled, dropping the (empty) handgun. It thuds against the tatami mat. Doing this kind of thing makes her particularly tense and, well... there may have been an occasion or two in Homura's past where she had to stop time and pluck a misfired bullet out of the air. Luckily this hasn't been one of those times.

    Homura looks behind her, her ponytail flopping as she moves her head. "Madoka-chan!" When she notices how she's dressed, Homura gulps. Wow. Madoka really remembered from Homura's dream? She went out and dressed up like that, too?

    She looks up as Madoka bends towards her, and she looks forward when her girlfriend starts rubbing her back. Homura's muscles are tense when Madoka first starts rubbing them, but after a while she smiles and starts to relax.

    "Oh my god you look so cute in that. You really are the girl of my dreams, Ma. Do. Ka. Chan~." She sits there for a moment, enjoying the attention that Madoka is giving her. She looks down to her side, pushing some of her unloaded firearms out of the way so that Madoka can have a place to sit if she likes.

    "I could use a break. What's on my schedule today, Madoka-chan~?"

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka winces a bit and blushes when Homura drops her gun. Okay, at least it wasn't loaded. Good thing she actually waited until it was relatively safe.

    On the other hand Homura's reaction to her sudden appearance in a special outfit makes her think that this was, in general, a very good idea. The gulp puts a smile on her face. She most certainly did remember- Homura had been a bit flustered talking about it and seemed to think she'd look very good in it, so she'd gone out and gotten the outfit not long after, though hadn't had the chance to wear it for her until now.

    Homura's back and shoulders are treated to a nice rub and a very gentle massage at first, but as she starts to relax Madoka's lifts up on her knees so she can put a bit more weight into working some of the deeper tension out of her girlfriends shoulders. She blushes from where she is behind Homura, leaning forward and slightly around her shoulder to smile at her, "Do you really think so?" she asks about the compliment to her looks. And then the playful comment comes and she giggles happily.

    When she notices the as of yet reloaded weapons being moved she giggles, "Well that depends. I was planning on giving you a nice long massage until you were relaxed and tension free, but if you'd rather just look at me while I'm dressed up to get the same effect that would be okay too." Her cheeks blush brightly as she says this, her fingers still kneading on Homura's shoulders. "After that I'm sure I could assist you in reloading your guns like I did last time, which will free up even more of your time.

    Madoka tilts her head for a moment and looks thoughtful, "I believe you have Amy penciled in at seven for showering her with love and affection. Perhaps dinner around eight?"

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "You can rub my back if you want to, Madoka-chan~. On the other hand, if you let me look at you, I might be tempted to touch~." Touching in this case implies about what one might expect: hugging, cuddling and kissing. She turns her head forward and closes her eyes, reaching up to pull her ponytail behind her, letting the silky soft hair slide against one of Madoka's arms. When Homura's done, her ponytail rests between Madoka's hands.

    Homura considers. Reloading guns? Well, Madoka knows how to by now. "Sure. I've only got a little more left to do, but if you wanted to I'd appreciate the help." She giggles at the other items on her 'schedule'. "Dinner sounds good to me. Will you assist me with the love and affection part, too?"

    Amy may have heard that part, because her mewing can be heard on the other side of the door. She doesn't enter, but she does paw at the door. If there's anything the cat has learned, it's to not play around with mommy's guns. It's a certain amount of caution that Homura is glad she has.

    Homura lets out a happy sigh as her back is kneaded, enjoying the fact that Madoka isn't just dressing the part but playing the role, too. She really does have the sweetest girlfriend, she thinks to herself. She's also going to have to get used to her showing up, since Homura did give her a house key. Homura can't really think of a single time in which she wouldn't want to see Madoka, after all.

    "You're good at this, Madoka-chan. Maybe I should give you a raise."

    If Madoka looks at Homura's face, she can see her closed eyes and her happy smile. She's clearly enjoying the attention she's getting.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "Eee, you make it so hard for me to decide how best to please you~!" she says while feigning distress. For now she stays behind Homura and continues massaging her shoulders, pressing her thumbs into still tense muscles and working them loose. It might hurt a little at first, but that quickly fades into a very nice relaxed and good feeling to the deeper tissues- if she's doing it right.

    "I think it's more important that you relax than looking at me for now, because you'll have plenty of time to look at me later," she teases. At the mention of being able to help reload she smiles, "Wonderful! I'll be sure to get right on that as soon as I'm satisfied you've had a proper break." She very happily nods to the next part as well, "Oh, yes! Amy deserves plenty of love and affection from both of us. It's important to keep her happy; she works so much better when she feels loved." What job could a kitten possibly have? Playing and catnapping come to mind.

    Madoka looks over and gives a finger wave to the door as Amy wanders by. She feels a little bad for not calling her in but, well, guns and everything. Which reminds her, "I like what you've done with this room. I never would have thought guns could look pretty, but the way you arranged them here does!" She then giggles and singsongs, "Golf club~"

    The fact that Homura is enjoying what she's doing for her makes Madoka very happy. She wants to keep giving these kinds of surprises to her; it's the best way she knows to let Homura know just how much she cares. Personal things like this make the best gifts in her opinion, and she has no issues with showering her girlfriend with them.

    "You really think so? I think I'd like a raise! As you know I take my salary in the form of hugs and kisses." She does steal a peak at Homura's face, and resists the urge to dig her phone out and take a picture of it, because she looks so pretty like that.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "You say that, but you're so good at it!" Homura giggles. There is a pleasant lilt in her voice. "I like being massaged like this, though. Thank you, Madoka-chan."

    The pain doesn't much bother a mighty warrior like Akemi, but the deeper feeling is more than welcome. Homura sits in a relaxed pose, letting Madoka's touch loosen her muscles and work out the stress. She has more than enough stress in her life, so it's nice to have someone come along and try to help her relax. Especially if that person is Madoka.

    Homura most certainly will look at her later, and enjoy the view~. Still, it's not every day that her girlfriend gives her a massage, and she does want to enjoy the moment. "By all means, take your time." Work can come later, after all. Homura doesn't really have a deadline for loading these guns, and there's always more work to do somewhere. It'll wait.

    Homura giggles at the mention of Amy's work. "Oh I completely agree. She's a much more productive kitty when she's properly petted and held." Amy's job for a long time was actually keeping Homura sane, and while that's less pressing now it was still an important job.

    Homura's eyelids drift open as Madoka talks about the room. "Thanks. It took me a day to arrange all of this, but I do like it. Guns are a part of my life, so I like having them acknowledged somewhere.." Homura clears her throat before adding, "Of course I'd have to be careful about who I show this room to, but there isn't anyone who comes here who doesn't know why I would need them."

    Homura nods at the mention of the Golf Club. "Yup! My first weapon, so it gets to be the center piece."

    Gifts like this are certainly appreciated, and Homura can't doubt that Madoka really does care about her specifically. If she ever doubts, she could just remember how Madoka felt when she came to rescue Homura from being a Witch.

    "Ah! Well, as it just so happens, we have a surplus of hugs and kisses, and no one else to give them to!"

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "Do you? Then I'll have to give you massages more often, Homura-chan. I'm happy to give them to you whenever, now that you know you can ask for them." Madoka replies in a sweet tone as she works loose all the tenseness that's built up on her. Really, she should have done something like this sooner, she decides. After all, just because her soul might have had a lot of it's stress removed her body wasn't a part of that process. Feeling how much has built up means she's going to be extra diligent at working it out. "You're welcome, Homura-chan."

    Lucky for Homura there's nothing like a baby animal, kittens and puppies especially, for giving you unconditional love when you need it. "Then you can count on me to help you make sure she's been petted and held the proper amount! I even gave her a sneak peak when I first came in," she admits with a giggle.

    "You certainly couldn't show this room to my parents without freaking them out. I guess that means when you meet them it should probably be at my house- they'd definitely want to explore a bit. That's too bad, maybe, because I thought it might be funny to show them this place just to see the looks on their faces!" She almost laughs, but then realizes just how... unimpressed they were with the last rich person she dated and how that went. Ugh.

    "If they start piling up so much that you don't know what to do with them I'd be happy to take them all!" Madoka replies on the comment about surplus hugs and kisses. She really is happy to let Homura hug and kiss on her to her heart's desire.

    She spends a good while longer massaging Homura's shoulders, only to give her a back rub for another few minutes because she had mentioned that earlier as well, and Madoka certainly noticed. Then she very delicately reaches up and sets her fingers on Homura's head and begins massaging her scalp, starting at the top of her head and working all over her hair, only to very gently massage the muscles at the side of her head, starting behind her ears and then working to her temples. Even those muscles can get tight and tired!

    Then Madoka will end the very personal massage by massaging the back of Homura's neck, delicately working her thumbs into the muscles, finishing up with he muscles at the base of her skull. When she's finally done she leans against her and slips her arms over her girlfriends shoulders, at first just letting them dangle but then hugging her around the shoulders.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "I do! I feel like I'm in good hands." Massages whenever Homura wants? She blushes at the thought of that. "You give me so much, Madoka-chan." Her soul and feelings were helped a lot, and even if she's still a terror on the battlefield she at least feels a lot better about herself, and about Madoka's fate. She can't help but feel that there's been a bit of a role reversal of late, with Homura being the one cared for instead of the protector, but it's not something that Homura minds. Especially if Madoka is happy with it.

    Homura covers her mouth and giggles at the thought of Madoka petting Amy when she came in. "I bet she loved it. Amy-chan is always happy to see you, Madoka-chan." There's something cute about the mental image of Madoka playing with Amy, so Homura enjoys the mental image of that with a grin.

    Homura opens her eyes and looks around at the room. "Well, they'd want to come over eventually. I should probably have a way to quickly hide this display. Most of it is close to the wall... maybe I could have a false wall that drops over it. It wouldn't be hard to convince people that this was just a tea room, especially with the tatami mats and the low table." Homura considers that for a moment. She could probably engineer something like that easily enough, though it'd require modifying this room significantly.

    Homura doesn't notice the lack of laughter from Madoka, and most of what she remembers about the necklace is that it looked strangely like Madoka's Soul Gem and also got her in trouble once when she was getting robbed.

    Homura leans her head back, looking at Madoka with a satisfied smile. "Oh, you can have them! They're all yours~."

    Homura sits still as Madoka works through her back, scalp, temples, and then her neck. Every moment of it is pleasant, and Homura takes the time to savor it. When Madoka drapes her around Homura's shoulders, Homura leans back into the hug, adjusting the tie in her ponytail to be a bit lower for comfort. If Madoka's intent was to make Homura happy and relaxed, she succeeded excellently.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "I want to give you everything I can. I want you to be happy, and as much as I can I want to be the thing making you happy." She giggles a bit, "I don't have to be the only thing... but if there's something I can do for you why wouldn't I?" It might be a bit of a role reversal, but Homura has still proven to protect her quite a bit when they're fighting alongside each other. Being lavished with care and affection is always something that would happen, having Madoka for a girlfriend.

    "Of course she did!" She laughs a little, "I tried to get her to take me to you but she was more interested in taking a nap."

    She looks vaguely embarrassed, "They probably will. That sounds like it would be a whole lot of work, Homura-chan- making a false wall. It would be easier if we could just tell them the truth, but I'm not sure they'd understand. The way magic affects people who don't know about it... they might not believe us, or think we were crazy." She shivers at the thought of her mother thinking she'd lost her marbles. She isn't sure what Junko would do, but she can't imagine it would be good.

    Madoka lets out a soft, playful, "Yay~!" when Homura says she can have all the surplus hugs and kisses, diligently focusing on completing the massage afterwards. She smiles sweetly as Homura leans back against her, staying close and holding her happily for a few minutes, enjoying a few moments of quiet time.

    When she finally pulls away she first leans a bit further over Homura's shoulder to give a kiss to her cheek before moving around to her side and taking a seat in the spot that was cleared out for her. Here Homura can look at her as much as she wants! Or touch, if that's her desire.

    "I'm ready to help with your reloading. I wouldn't rush you but I'm afraid I'll need to start now if we're to make our appointment with Amy." Back to being the proper secretary, it seems! She will, of course, need Homura to produce the empty firearms for her to begin loading, but once she has them and their ammunition she'll quickly set about the work. Since Homura was mostly done she'll even be happy to finish up the rest herself- that way her girlfriend can take a longer break as well as get to watch her looking busy and professional!

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "You may not be the only one who makes me happy, but you are the one who makes me the happiest." Homura smiles. Why wouldn't Madoka do something for her? Homura can't really think of a reason, nor can she think of a reason why Homura would turn it down. "I love every minute of it."

    Homura giggles at the comment about Amy. "I don't think I've taught her that trick. I'm not sure how I would."

    Homura shrugs. Would it be a lot of work? "Eh. I think I could do it in a week, if I didn't rush it." She looks upwards at the ceiling.. "On the other hand, I could put the display on something that rolls up into the ceiling. That might be the least intrusive method."

    "But..." Homura shakes her head, "Unless they have magic, or the potential for magic, it will be hard for them to understand the truth. I don't really like to lie or hide things, and Junko-san is the kind of person who will notice that something is up... but a lot of times when magic starts getting slung around people just faint. Then later they forget that anything happened. It's not something that's easy to prove."

    Homura's accepts the kiss to her cheek, and her eyes track Madoka as her girlfriend sits down. When Madoka is seated, Homura leans over to give Madoka a tight squeeze, whispering, "A little bonus." Then she leans away, reaching over to pick up an open ammo box, placing it within easy reach of Madoka. She then leans past Madoka to pick up one of the guns she moved out of the way earlier, ejecting a few magazines so that Madoka can start loading them. Like before, Homura's only dealing with one ammo type today, so there's no mixing it up.

    Homura adjusts her sitting position so that her legs are touching Madoka's, and she does get back to work on her part of the reloading. She pulls a second speed loader out of her shield so that Madoka has one she can use, and once the guns are loaded they go back into her shield.

    Homura's pace is a bit lazier and relaxed now, especially as she takes a moment to admire how Madoka looks when she's busy.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka resists the urge to let out another happy 'yay!' at being told she makes Homura happiest of all, and instead returns the smile with a very happy one of her own that says exactly what she thinks without words. Homura loves every minute of it? "I do too."

    She makes a little pout, "It just feels rude, because you spent a whole day putting this together and it looks wonderful. I don't want to come in and make things more difficult for you." It isn't much of a protest, but she does want Homura to know she isn't making extra work for her on purpose or failing to appreciate what she's already done.

    When Homura offers her explanation about how people without magic usually react to its presence she nods, "I've seen it a lot at the hospital, how the doctors react to magical heroes healing. Sometimes they assume there must have been a misdiagnosis because wounds heal too quickly, or too completely." She puts in a slightly pained expression, "And then there's Hannah-chan... If she isn't careful she's going to end up being the research subject rather than the researcher. Sometimes they're afraid she's going to die any minute, and other times they're convinced she's completely indestructible." She puts her hand on her head and shakes it a little.

    The squeeze puts another smile on her face, brightening as it tightens, and giggles a bit to the whisper. She waits to open the ammo box until she's given a speedloader of her own, at which point she pours some bullets into the pool and then begins diligently lining them up in the slot. She peeks over with her eyes and smiles when Homura's leg rests against hers, rubbing a little with her leg before focusing back on her task, her tights very much like the one's Homura normally wears when not in henshin. Though since she is she takes an extra moment to admire the neat diamond pattern going up the side.

    Since Homura is going at a relaxed pace Madoka probably works a little faster; she's only just started and so lining up the bullets and then slotting them into the new magazine, carefully loading the gun after making sure the safety is set is almost like a game. She still lets Homura chamber the round, of course. Just as she was taught.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura shakes her head. "Madoka-chan, it's not like that. I just moved in here not even a week ago. I was always going to try each room after setting it up, then rearrange things until I made sure it worked. This is just another thing like that, and something I wouldn't have considered before." She shrugs. "It wasn't a problem in the apartment, because the only people who visited were people who knew about magic. Things are different now, because now I'm a part of this timeline and I'm not going to just leave it like I had to leave the others."

    She leans against Madoka, resting her head on her girlfriend's shoulder. "You didn't create more work for me. You actually helped me. It'd still be a problem even if you didn't point it out. There's no point in shooting the messenger, dear."

    Homura smiles as she reaches over to affectionately squeeze Madoka's knee. "Besides, you keep going well out of your way for me, so don't be surprised if I want to go out of my way for you."

    Homura listens to Madoka's description of Hannah, and she can't help but chuckle. "That sounds like Hannah-chan alright. Both the 'about to die at any minute' part and the 'indestructible' part. She might be pushing her limits by doing that, but the magic protecting that secret is strong."

    Homura does chamber a round before storing the guns in her shield, and while she's glad that Madoka is keeping to that particular caution it's a bit less worrisome now that Madoka is a Puella Magi. Doing that step does slow Homura down a little, and she's already going at a slower pace, but then again she's already done a lot of them.

    Still, something about working next to Madoka is inherently peaceful. It really does feel like a partnership, with the two of them like this.

    Work passes quickly with the two of them doing it, and soon they're loading the last two magazines.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    A small nod is given as Homura first starts trying to reassure her. She listens as she goes about her work, and by the time Homura is finished she's feeling better about it. She leans her head against Homura's for a few moments when her girlfriend's head rests on her shoulder, having to resist the urge to put her arm around her and give her a squeeze since she's holding a gun. "Okay, you're right. I guess I should probably know better than to think you might think I was trying to pester you." If she pesters Homura she wants it to be about happy things!

    The squeeze to her knee simultaneously puts a blush and a smile on her face. "Hehe... okay. I don't mind at all if you're trying to be sweet to me."

    "She's the only person I know that actually gets a frequent user discount," Madoka adds about Hannah with another slightly embarrassed expression. It truly isn't a good thing that she ends up getting hurt so much, and so badly. Madoka doesn't like her friends getting hurt... but trying to tell that to Hannah seems like it'd be trying to tell the wind not to blow.

    Soon enough Madoka has finished loading the last of the guns and after handing it over to where Homura can pick it up to chamber the round she cleans the leftover bullets and puts them back in the ammo box. She'd put more things away properly as well, but considering everything goes in Homura's shield that's not something she can do for her. Or at least she doesn't think it is.

    Now she does slide her arm around Homura and give her a squeeze, letting out a happy sigh. "Amy will be waiting for us soon," she notes in a quiet voice, half playing the part of the secretary again but doing it in a soft enough way to let Homura change her plans if there's something else she'd rather do with her dressed up girlfriend.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura shakes as she pulls her head away. "You don't pester me. You make me happy, and being sweet to you makes me happy, too."

    Homura's response to that description of Hannah is a bit of embarrassed laughter. "Yeah, that doesn't surprise me. Of course if you go visit her she just laughs it off like it's no big deal. I mean... she usually recovers, so I guess it's alright." She frowns for a moment, "Sometimes I want to yell at her, because she really goes too far sometimes. I mean... she lost an arm, of all things. Of course, she was also protecting a city at the time."

    Homura starts packing things away, ammo boxes and speed loaders vanishing into her shield. When Madoka slides an arm around her, Homura leans into it and hugs her. "Ah, Amy. I wonder where she is right now?" Amy was here just a moment ago, so she couldn't be far. She could stand up, but she's enjoying holding Madoka like this.

    Homura holds Madoka with one arm, and the opposite hand reaches up to feel the fabric of the shirt that Madoka is wearing. A happy sigh escapes her lips, and she nuzzles against Madoka's cheek.

    Yeah, any moment she's going to get up. Any moment she's going to go seeking out her cat. Just... after she enjoys a bit of cuddle time with Madoka.

    "I just cannot get over how cute you look."

    She thinks for a moment. It probably isn't fair for the two of them to hide here in the one room Amy isn't allowed to be in, especially since the cat was looking for attention just a moment ago. "If you want, we could move to the cuddle couch. You know... where we were the other day."

    'The cuddle couch' is what Homura has started calling the armless couch where she put the white 'let's cuddle' pillows that Madoka gave her.

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    That sweet comment earns Homura another kiss on the cheek as she pulls her head away, Madoka in the prefect position to sneak it in after having rested her head on Homura's.

    "Ehehe, it's the same when I visited her and helped her in my time as a volunteer. Even when she's only just recovering she doesn't want you to worry about her. Sometimes I wonder if she's just putting up a strong front, but I can't imagine she wouldn't have said so by now. Especially after, well, you know." She gives a small shake of her head, "Not just the city. She was protecting Haruna-chan when it happened; at least that's what Haruna-chan said." Madoka figures that insight might be helpful to Homura, considering how well the dark haired Puella would understand wanting to protect someone special.

    Madoka looks towards the door when Homura asks about her but doesn't see her there. "I'm not sure; she must have wandered off again." Kittens aren't exactly known for their patience.

    Madoka doesn't miss when Homura feels the fabric of her shirt, and giggles quietly. It's a fairly normal button down blouse, but it's also been neatly ironed, lending it a slightly stiffer, smoother feel as the usual wrinkles might give it. "Then I'll consider having dressed up for you a huge success," she replies to the compliment, smiling while enjoying the cuddle, idly rubbing Homura's side with the arm she has around her.

    The fact that the couch has now been named the cuddle couch reduces Madoka to a fit of girlish giggling, "Is that what it's called now? I can't think of a more fitting name."

    She lazily pulls away from Homura, standing up and then reaching down to help her stand as well. "Let's go cuddle on the cuddle couch," she singsongs in a happy, playful tone.

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    Homura makes a noise of agreement. "She's always been tough, and never once has she ever tried to make anyone feel sorry for her. In fact, quite the opposite. If it's just a front, it's a good one, because I haven't seen her crack once... but she also has a very self-empowering attitude and outlook on life, so that might factor into it, too."

    Amy did wander off, and while she isn't there right now she'd certainly show up if she wanted to be petted. She's somewhere around, of that Homura is fairly certain. Either way, she doesn't worry about it much.

    "I'll say it's a success. You look great!" The fact that it's an image right out of Homura's dreams doesn't hurt, and the fact that Madoka went out of her way to dress nicely for her just makes Homura all the happier. Homura holds a fold of the blouse between her fingers, rubbing them together for a moment. She probably wouldn't be touching someone's clothes like this, but Madoka's never given Homura any indication that she didn't want to be touched.

    Homura smiles at Madoka's giggling, nodding as she says, "Yeah, that's how I think of it. Since that's pretty much what we did on it our first night here." Homura thinks back to it, fondly remembering Madoka cuddling her as an angel. Homura holds Madoka just a little bit tighter when she thinks about how cute her girlfriend is.

    When Madoka stands and offers Homura a hand, Homura takes it and stands up next to her. Homura walks with Madoka, holding her hand as she guides Madoka towards the couch.

    When they get there, Amy is sitting right in the middle of it, and Homura picks her up as she takes a seat. She pets Amy, holding the purring kitten in her lap while she looks up at Madoka.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka nods as Homura speaks about Hannah. She knows the ambitious white-haired girl better than she does so she'll trust her judgment, feeling a little relieved.

    "Aww, thank you!" Madoka responds, blushing a bit as the compliments continue. Even when she intended to dress up cutely for her girlfriend the fact it was such a rousing success is surprising in a very good way. Homura is also very correct about Madoka not minding being touched when it's her doing the touching. She even holds an arm out for Homura to run her fingers or hand over if she wants to feel the cloth even more.

    Really, it'd be a bit rude of her to find something like that annoying when she's teased and fingered so much of Homura's outfits when they've spent time together close. She does seem to enjoy teasing with her henshin outfit, though she's refraining now so allow herself to be an object of affection. The fact that Homura has embarrassing dreams about her dressing up and responds this way when she mimics the look is exciting in a fun way.

    They go over to the armless couch together and Amy is sitting there, prompting a bright smile from Madoka. "Amy remembered her appointment; she's right on time!" She giggles, and then lets out a sweet, "Awww," as she watches Homura pick up and hold the kitten, smiling at the way she started purring right away.

    She takes a seat right next to Homura on the couch, sliding one arm back around her while reaching across herself with the other to help pet Amy, brushing her hand over her head in a soft pet and then scratching gently around her ears.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura reaches out to touch the cloth on the offered arm, giggling as she enjoys the feel of the fabric between her fingers. She then wraps her finger around the arm, as if she were lightly grabbing, running her hand up and down the fabric, giggling impishly. Madoka is letting her do what she wants, so she's going to do what she wants.

    Now that her work is over, and they're sitting on the couch, Homura lets her henshin fade into pings of light, not wanting her shield to get in the way of hugs and cuddles. What she's wearing now is a white button-up blouse of her own and black slacks. It's the kind of suit she used to wear while working for WPS, minus the jacket, and it coincidentally goes with the secretary outfit that Madoka is wearing. Her clothes have also been ironed, because that's just how Homura handles her classier clothes.

    She's not wearing any shoes, but she's inside so that's no surprise. Madoka can probably see the bottom of Homura's black stockings wrapped around her feet.

    Homura giggles at Madoka's comment. "She did. She must really need our love and attention!" Homura continues petting Amy as Madoka sits next to her, and she leans against Madoka and wraps an arm around her shoulders. Amy butts her head against Madoka's scratching fingers, and her tail stiffens as Homura pets across it.

    Homura leans against Madoka, holding her in one arm while the other hand pets the kitten along with Madoka. She brings her feet off of the ground and curls her legs up on the couch. Amy moves over, lying down where Madoka's leg and Homura's touch.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka smiles as her arm is taken and rubbed, smiling to Homura as she giggles.

    It's a bit amusing to feel the henshin fade while Madoka is touching the clothes as they change. It doesn't feel especially shocking, especially since she's already felt the same sort of thing happen to her own clothes when she transforms, but it's interesting nonetheless. The fact that Homura is dressed up in a suit minus the jacket gets more giggles from Madoka, and almost right away Homura will find her feeling the cloth of her blouse in almost exactly the same way as was being done to her. "You're so pretty when you're dressed all buttoned up and classy, Homura-chan," she says in a flirty tone.

    Homura curls her legs up into the couch and Madoka turns towards her a little, so their one of their stocking clad legs slide against each other.

    Amy gets the benefit of both of them petting her and Madoka does her best to absolutely spoil the adorable kitten, pushing her fingers against her head as she rubs her head on them and showering her with more pets and gentle scratches. "I can't imagine why," she teases in response to Homura's comment.

    She happily leans back against Homura as the arm goes around her. She smiles at Amy as she goes to lay down so happily with the two of them, turning her eyes up to Homura's. Whether or not Homura notices her gaze she shifts in her lean, seeking out Homura's lips with her own to press a soft, lingering kiss to them.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura's purple eyes look into Madoka's in response to her flirty compliment. "Why thank you, Madoka-chan~. I'm glad you like seeing me this way."

    Amy's tail slowly tucks underneath her as the kitten lies in the laps of the two girls. Madoka can probably feel her soft purring under her hands, and Homura certainly does. Amy stands up, feet pressing against Homura's and Madoka's legs, moving into the pettings and scratchings. She presses her head against Madoka's stomach affectionately, rubbing against her as she walks around in their laps.

    Homura closes her eyes as Madoka moves in to kiss her, parting her lips slightly to taste Madoka's. She presses the edge of one of Madoka's lips between Homura's before pulling away, but only for a moment. She gives Madoka another deep kiss, pressing into it and enjoying Madoka's closeness.

    Homura's arm dangles around Madoka's shoulders, but she holds Madoka just a bit tighter as Madoka leans into her. Amy reaches up with a paw and starts batting the ends of Homura's hair. When the kitten looks up and sees Madoka's own hair, she walks past Madoka's lap, jumps up to the back of her couch, and starts batting at Madoka's pigtails, too.

    Homura doesn't yet notice Amy's antics, except that her lap is no longer occupied. She's absorbed in the act of kissing Madoka and enjoying her girlfriend's company and love.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka smiles at Homura when their eyes meet and notes in that same flirty voice, "Mmhm! I like seeing you every way, Homura-chan~."

    Amy receives long pets across her whole body as she curls up, and then more focused attention on her head as it nuzzles against Madoka's stomach, the pink haired girl happy to pet the small black cat as long as she's in their laps.

    Homura parts her lips and tastes one of her own, and Madoka blushes warm enough for it to be felt. She changes the angle of her head a little, dragging her lips lightly against Homura's to intensify the otherwise light touch and makes a soft sound of enjoyment. It's repeated a bit more loudly when the deeper kiss is given to her, and Madoka relaxes while squeezing Homura closer to her with her arm and returning the kiss.

    The fluffy pink pigtails are very tempting targets, bouncing around as the kitten's paw bats at it. Homura might find Madoka shaking a bit as she giggles from the kittens antics, though she's trying not to let it interrupt the love and affection from Homura.

    Because oh my god, she really is cuddled up with Homura on the couch and kissing her.

    With Amy not in her lap to receive pets they're given to Homura instead, Madoka's stroking her hair, and then her shoulder and arm before moving to her girlfriend's waist.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "In every way?" Homura asks teasingly. "In what way would you like to see me the most~?"

    Madoka's lips are welcomed warmly, and Homura feels giddy inside when she feels the warmth of Madoka's blushing and hears the sounds of Madoka's enjoyment. It encourages her, and she wants to kiss Madoka over and over.

    Homura's eyes open upon hearing Madoka's giggle. She looks over at Amy, who still bats as those fluffy pink pigtails. Homura giggles too when she sees it. Amy pauses, holding her paw in a raised position, tilting her head at the pigtail for a moment, then bats it one more time before walking down the back of the couch.

    Seeing Amy wander off, Homura watches for a moment, her lips still pressed against Madoka's, but then she closes them again and wraps her other arm around Madoka, holding her close. She pulls away for a moment, only to say, "You're the best, Madoka-chan." She leans back in for another kiss, holding Madoka in her arms and pulling her close.

    Madoka's touch on Homura's hair, shoulder and then waist earns a happy noise in response. Homura seems to enjoy the pettings about as much as Amy does.

    When her lips pull away, she nuzzles her nose against Madoka, giving her tiny eskimo kisses. "Well, I think the meeting with Amy went well, hmm?"

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "Every way," Madoka confirms with a quick nodding of her head. The question catches her off guard and she blushes, "Huh? Oh- uuum!" She thinks up all kinds of mostly innocent but embarrassing answers, (does 'about to kiss me' count for a question like that?), before finally settling on. "...in pajamas ready to snuggle with me until morning..."

    Luckily for Homura Madoka is more than happy to accept those kisses if they are given to her over and over, each one that is sweetly and lovingly returned.

    The pigtail bounces around under the adorable attack of Amy's paw, the delayed bat drawing a giggle from the pink-haired girl, not having seen it but able to imagine it well enough. If Homura enjoys Madoka giving her pets Madoka enjoys being held just as much. She responds very well to Homura's other arm wrapping around her, pressing a bit more firmly into her kisses and leaning in to squeeze herself against her girlfriend, the cloth of her ironed blouse rustling and starting to become tellingly rumpled. If Madoka notices she certainly doesn't seem to mind.

    "Mm, you're the best for me," she replies after their lips part. The happy noise encourages Madoka's petting, wandering hand. Homura's hip and waist seem to be the extent of the wandering, though she is letting herself squeeze and feel her girlfriends body a bit more than she usually does.

    Madoka's eyes open when Homura pulls away again, her cheeks still warm and flushed as the cute nose nuzzles are received. "I think so. I bet she feels loved enough to go get a nice long catnap in." She lets out a very happy sigh and then notes, "The only thing left on the schedule is dinner, but I'm not very hungry right now." Pause. Blush. "N-not for food, at least."

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "Pajamas, you say? I might have some of those around, if you want to spend the night with me again." Homura would've accepted an answer like 'about to kiss me' and probably would've responded with something like 'then take a good look~'. You know... followed by kissing.

    Granted, Madoka ends up getting kissed anyways, so she doesn't even have to ask. She gets kissed, and kissed, and kissed... Considering that not too long ago, Homura wasn't even expecting Madoka to come over, seeing her here has been a very nice surprise.

    "The best for you? I like having it put that way," coos Homura, enjoying the pettings she's being given.

    Homura's hand goes up to squeeze Madoka's shoulder, then she slips her hand down Madoka's arm, stopping at her hand on her hip. Homura presses on Madoka's hand, encouraging her to touch her like that, as much as she wants to.

    Homura giggles as Madoka talks about Amy. "I bet she's sleeping soundly right now, the cute thing." Then Madoka says she's not hungry... at least not for food, and Homura raises an eyebrow.

    "Oh? What are you hungry for, then?" She holds Madoka's chin in her hand, leaning against her for another kiss. "Is it love? Because that is on the menu~."

    Homura leans in for another long, drawn out kiss. Her hand moves from Madoka's chin to cradle Madoka's face, and she holds the pink-haired girl closer to her.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Pink eyes sparkle as Homura invites her to stay over again, and her head bobs up and down in a happy nod. "I'd spend every night with you if I thought I could get away with it," she admits. "You're so snuggly!"

    More and more kisses are given to Madoka and she lets her mind drift unfocused in the joy of the love and affection being given to her, returning the kisses happily and very happy to get the chance to spend so much time with Homura like this. If this is how Homura reacts to being surprised she might have to think up more ways to surprise her!

    The cooed words put a happy smile on her lips, and it says through several more kisses. She reacts happily as Homura squeezes her shoulder, strokes her arm, and then lets her hand rest on her hip. When Homura presses into her hand she squeezes her hip again, letting her hand wander down over it a tiny bit more before slipping back up to the curve of her waist, feeling the shape of her through the classy blouse and seriously enjoying it. It might take her a while to stop blushing now!

    "She's so adorable. I think she's earned a bit of extra catnip the next time you give her some," Madoka replies about Amy.

    Homura raises her eyebrow and Madoka blushes, wondering if she went a bit too far. It seems not, though, because suddenly her chin is being held and she's being given another wonderful kiss. She leans heavily into Homura and squeezes her close, her pink eyes twinkling as she nods, "Yes, your love. I want it..."

    All the affection and kisses seems to have only made Madoka want more, and she happily returns the long kiss, letting out a happy, whimpering coo as she sighs through her nose. She tilts her head into Homura's hand as her face is cradled, nuzzling her cheek into it. When Homura pulls her closer she slips her own legs up onto the couch, hugging onto her girlfriend with one arm, still petting her side with the other.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    The other day Homura read something silly on the internet. It was meant as a joke, but it described marriage as being 'like having a sleepover with your best friend every night for the rest of your life.' She isn't sure if she wants to say something like that because it might be taken as a hint... but it certainly gave her something to think about regarding her relationship with Madoka.

    On the other hand that kind of thinking is probably akin to what Madoka was thinking when she tried on Homura's ring.

    Instead, she simply says, "I'd love to have you over. As long as you can get away with it~." Next time she sleeps at Madoka's house, she'll have to pack some pajamas.

    Homura doesn't want to push Madoka too much, but she likes seeing that coy blush on Madoka's face, especially now that she knows how Madoka really feels about that. Her hand goes back up to Madoka's shoulder, staying there and giving her a gentle squeeze. Homura's body is still relaxed from Madoka's earlier massage, even more so now that she's kissing and holding Madoka.

    The comment about Amy and catnip gets a giggle from Homura. "I'll be sure to remember that. I'll tell her you said she's a good kitty, too!"

    'Yes, your love. I want it...'

    Homura's hand goes down to Madoka's back, and the other arm slides down to her waist. Homura leans back, inviting Madoka to come down with her.

    "Then come and get it, my little angel."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka would certainly like to have a sleepover with her best friend every night for the rest of her life. It'd probably be a fun teasing trap to comment to her about, only to be told that description was a playful one about marriage. Their relationship is certainly a complex and complicated one. On the one hand they're kissing eagerly and spending most of their time together as giddy teenagers in a fresh relationship are want to do, but on the other there is an incredible amount of history behind it that they're both aware of now.

    Thinking about spending the rest of their lives together when they've both given their souls for one another isn't entirely ridiculous under the circumstances... but it is also something that romantically inclined girls like to imagine for the fun of it.

    "Hehehe... okay. But you should come over and snuggle with me and Matilda some time too," she half teases, half invites.

    Madoka enjoys being made to blush so she doesn't feel pressured at all. The hand on her shoulder is enjoyed, especially as it's squeezed. The pink-haired girl would be very happy to know that her kisses and cuddles are effective at relaxing and relieving stress from her girlfriend, though it probably wouldn't surprise her. She feels very nice and relaxed herself right now, after all.

    With one hand at her waist and another at her back Madoka eagerly follows Homura's lead, laying herself right on top of the beautiful black-haired girl, though she'll be quick to roll to her side if prompted. For now though she makes a very happy noise and begins taking many happy kisses from Homura's lips. She experiments a little, parting her lips to taste her upper and bottom lip in turn as Homura had done to her earlier, practicing kissing in different ways before sinking back into the deep, lingering ones.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Would Homura tease Madoka in that way? ~Maybe~. It's something she could think about doing, since Madoka likes to blush and be coy. It'd be quite a trap though, and maybe Homura'd think it'd be a little mean.

    On the other hand, it's not as if Homura would be leading Madoka on.

    "I'd love to stay over at your place. Regardless of whether or not I have to sneak past your parents." After all, the last few times Homura has gone to Madoka's house, she has done it by entering through the window. Or coming in while the entire family was out of town. She'd be alright with continuing to do that... and she has no way of knowing if Junko would allow a sleepover if she knew about it.

    As Homura pulls Madoka down with her she reaches behind her head and pulls the hair tie out of her long black hair, undoing the ponytail that she was wearing while reloading. She reaches over her head, blindly grabbing until she finds one of the white pillows that Madoka gave her, and sets it beneath her head. Her hair dangles over the edge of the couch, and Homura doesn't even notice that Amy is hiding underneath, batting at her long hair like a string.

    The black-haired Puella welcomes Madoka's experimental kisses with a pleased sound, wrapping her arms around Madoka as she uncurls her legs, lying mostly flat on the couch except for one slightly raised knee. Homura's arms stay wrapped around Madoka, one hand moving to rub her back.

    She adjusts herself to get just a little bit more comfortable underneath Madoka, and then squeezes the pink-haired girl closer. Her lips move against Madoka's as they kiss, and when they go back to the deep lingering kiss Homura is more than happy to hold it.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka looks embarrassed when staying over at her house might mean sneaking past her parents. True, her mother might not appreciate actual sleepovers between girlfriends and only girlfriends, but it wouldn't hurt to actually give her the chance to make her opinion known. "Eheheh... I should set something up for you to meet my family soon. Well, for them to meet you. After all... we'll have been dating a whole month next Thursday!"

    When Homura removes her hair tie and lets her hair fall loosely beneath her she'll find Madoka's hand petting it and stroking it against the couch cushion. Even she doesn't realize that Amy is teasing and playing with Homura's hair also. She giggles happily when as Homura puts the white pillow beneath her head, smiling as she kisses her. She lifts her weight a bit off of Homura as she shifts aroundto make it a bit easier, and then eases back down to hug onto her once she's comfortable.

    Pleased sounds from her kisses invites many more, and as much as she started out wanting to enjoy Homura's lips for herself she ends up trying to find the kisses that draws more of those sounds out of her girlfriend. Madoka settles on Homura with her girlfriends flat laying leg between her own, sighing happily as her back is rubbed.

    Considering that this is the cuddle couch Madoka snuggles against Homura, rubbing her body close as they hug, the buttons of their button down blouses catching and snagging every once in a while.

    She pulls away to take a few deep breaths, and if Homura takes the chance to look at her she'll find her pink-haired girlfriend looking almost deliriously happy.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura smiles lightly at the prospect of meeting Madoka's parents. "I would like to meet them, if you wanted to do that. I mean... there's no rush, but if we really don't want to date anyone else, then I should probably meet them sooner or later." Homura imagines that Junko would at least appreciate the honesty, if nothing else.

    "Thursday... Yeah, that would be a month, wouldn't it? It's hard to believe that it's only been a month, but here we are. I feel like it's been a lot longer."

    Madoka giving Homura room to adjust is certainly appreciated, as is Madoka lying on top of her again. Homura relishes in the copious kisses that Madoka gives her, making many more pleased sounds as Homura realizes that making noise equals more kisses. There's very little rhyme or reason to Homura's enjoyment other than 'MOAR!'

    Homura's slightly raised leg turns to wrap around one of Madoka's. As their buttons catch, Homura doesn't seem to mind too much, though she doesn't think she's moving enough to accidentally tear one off. Who knows what would happen if they got too carried away, though.

    When Madoka pulls away to breathe deeply, Homura finds herself similarly in need of breath. She looks up to see her deliriously happy girlfriend, smiling up at her and moving a hand to scratch Madoka behind the ears.

    "Adorable little Madoka-chan~."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "I think it'd be a good idea. I'm sure you'd get along with them well! You've talked highly of my mother and Papa is sure to win you over with his cooking. Tatsuya is really cute, too, but be careful- he can be a naughty boy!" Madoka would have to agree with Homura's imaginings; her mother would want to meet someone she's becoming so seriously involved with.

    "Doesn't it? A month ago Walpurgisnacht hadn't come yet and we were preparing for it. So much has happened since then." And more than that Madoka has gotten a whole lot of insight into Homura and how their previous relationships had gone.

    Homura catching on to Madoka's wanting to get her to make happy sounds as she kisses her leads to a whole lot of them. If what Homura primarily wants is more kisses she's going to get them, because that's exactly the thing Madoka was wanting as well. She giggles a little when Homura's leg hooks around hers, and she squeezes her knees against Homura's other leg, tangling up with her a bit like they tend to end up snuggling in bed at night.

    Her other movements are gentle, so they'd have to get those buttons caught rather badly in order to break them loose. Still, crazier things have been known to happen, and Madoka's far from immune to getting carried away when she's lost in a world of love and kisses. For now the carried away part tends to be mostly focused on the actual kissing.

    She looks down into Homura's eyes, her own only half opening. She tilts her head and nuzzles happily into Homura's hand. She slips her arms beneath Homura and starts to settle down onto her, preparing to rest for a few moments as she catches her breath.

    'Adorable little Madoka-chan~.'

    That compliment seems to really hit the mark because the resting is put on hold, Madoka leaning in to give Homura a deep, passionate kiss. She doesn't even bother closing her eyes, this time.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura nods. "I bet I'll love them. I just hope they love me back. What I've tasted of your father's cooking has been delicious." At the mention that Tatsuya might misbehave, Homura giggles, "I'll be sure to keep an eye on him, then!" Granted, some amount of misbehavior might actually be something they have in common.

    Yet even if Homura were fairly confident of how that meeting would go, she would still get nervous about it. She wouldn't want to mess it up, after all. Not something as important as that.

    Homura nods at the mention of Walpurgisnacht. "Yeah. A lot has happened. We started dating, we defeated Walpurgisnacht, we had our first date, we had our first serious fight, and you saved me from being a Witch..." She pauses for a moment, then smiles in a bit of a melancholy way. "Well... we survived our first fight, so I guess in a strange way that's kindof a good sign for us, right?"

    Homura just can't drink enough from the waterfall of Madoka's sweet kisses, happy and content to be at the receiving end of so much love and affection. She happily tangles her legs up with Madoka's, rubbing her toes against the outside of Madoka's legs.

    Homura looks into Madoka's eyes, purple reflecting pink, as Madoka cuts her rest short and moves in for another kiss. Homura happily accepts it, cradling Madoka's cheek with her hand, brushing against Madoka's face with her thumb.

    Homura didn't really need to catch her breath anyways~. She allows herself to enjoy the moment. Sweetness like this belongs to the both of them, so Homura sees no reason to shy away from it.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka smiles, "I'm sure they'll love you. Especially when they see how much I love you!" She pauses a moment, her smile sweetening, "And I do love you."

    They did survive their first fight, and it was a big one too. It's a bit of a shame what it took to bring it to a happy conclusion, though it isn't as if Madoka regrets her decision even a little. Considering how amazingly happy this extra time she's gotten with Homura has been overall she really does think she made the right choice. "It didn't take me very long to regret leaving and saying I wanted to be alone. I did want to be alone, but only for a little while. I don't think I'll make that mistake again!"

    Kisses, love, and affection are passed between the two as they tangle up and snuggle together, Homura's toes teasing at her legs drawing a giggle from Madoka. It's very embarrassingly intimate to kiss Homura with her eyes open, even if only halfway, and she stares while giving her that kiss. Once it's over she does settle down a bit, making a very happy sound and cuddling on top of Homura, resting her head on her shoulder and squeezing her close.

    "I never would have believed it if someone told me kissing someone I loved was going to be as amazing as this," she says quietly, staring at her girlfriends pretty face. With slight brightening of her blush she looks down at Homura's mouth, "Your lips are so soft and sweet..." She looks back to her eyes so she isn't silly and interrupt their resting with more kisses yet again.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Madoka's reassurance does make Homura feel a bit better about the whole thing. "I love you too, Madoka-chan. I'm sure they'll understand that." She hopes.

    Homura shakes her head, not to disagree, but to take her fair share of the blame. "I don't mind leaving you alone if you do want to be alone. I'll give you that if you want it... but then I started avoiding you, and that was unfair of me. I won't do that anymore, either." Homura still feel somewhat uncomfortable at following Madoka the first time... but she felt like it was important then.

    It's almost been a week since Homulilly happened, and it's been a wonderful week at that. Homura doesn't regret the time spent with Madoka, and even if other people don't understand why she's not too bothered by Madoka being a Puella after all of her previous objections... she at least is at peace with it. She had to be, if she was ever going to come back.

    Homura's hand moves back down to wrap around Madoka's back, enjoying the sweet embrace. The passionate kissing is wonderful, but the times when they're cuddling with each other are also fun. "I never would've imagined it would be this good, but we really are enjoying it aren't we? There isn't anyone I'd rather share these moments with than you."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka smiles sweetly to Homura, "Thank you. I guess it wouldn't have been a proper fight if we didn't both have things we regretted about it later. Since things have turned out to be this wonderful we shouldn't be that hard on ourselves." Not that she's saying they should ignore the lessons they learned!

    As wonderful as the kissing is there is a gentler sweetness just by being so close. Madoka snuggles into Homura as they lay together, giving a nod of her head. "I know I'm enjoying it. I wouldn't rather be doing this with anyone else either. My sweet Homura-chan. I'm so happy to be in love with you."