Corno Forte

We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller. We say to girls, “You can have ambition But not too much. You should aim to be successful but not too successful otherwise you will threaten the man.” Because I am female I am expected to aspire to marriage. I am expected to make my life choices always keeping in mind that marriage is the most important. Now marriage can be a source of Joy and love and mutual support, but why do we teach girls to aspire to marriage and we don’t teach boys the same? We raise girls to see each other as competitors- not for jobs or for accomplishments which I think can be a good thing- but for the attention of men. We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings In the way that boys are. Feminist: a person who believes in the social political, and economic equality of the sexes.

transformedwithgrief:

insignificentyuuri:

The use of the other’s name along with the growl in her tone seemed to set the blonde off again. Within seconds, Yuuri had invaded the other’s personal space with an intense gaze. “You hate him too? We’re now allies and friends. I won’t take no for an answer.” She normally wasn’t quite this way, but Mariko’s sincerity had won her over. 

So this girl hated Kyubey as much as she did?  That made a grin spread across her face.  “We have a common enemy, hm?  Good to know.  I accept you as an ally and a friend.”

Cue a very tight embrace. “YAY!!! WE’RE GOING TO HAVE SO MUCH FUN!!!” The blonde then attempted to spin around with Mariko in her hug. As she was deceptively strong, Mariko would find herself off of the ground while Yuuri kept picking up speed.

"Make me!" [Kyoko]

magicmuses:

insignificentyuuri:

insignificentyuuri:

Cue the tackling, the stripping, and the dressing. Once Yuuri was finished, Kyoko was now wearing a tutu. “KAWAII!!!!!!!!!”

The answer to the other’s question came the moment the blonde pointed her phone’s camera at Kyoko and began taking photos. “Kyoko-chan’s so cute in a tutu! Cute things always make me happy!”

"W-W-What???" Kyoko had no idea how to deal with this. Giant monsters attacking humanity? Sure, yeah, kick their ass. Homura being a bitch? Be a bitch back. But this…this was something quite different. "G-Get rid of the photos! I don’t even know your name dammit!"

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"Yuuri!" GLOMP!

"YUURI IS AS GOOD OF A NAME AS ANY!!! IT’S SO NICE TO MEET THIS KYOKO-CHAN!!!" The blonde had finished taking the photos, so she now began an attempt to hug and snuggle while squealing with absolute joy. She normally wasn’t like this to this extent, but the Kyoko in a tutu had brought it on herself by asking for it.

pineplapple:

turning up at a party with your cool friend

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"Gomennasai, but I don’t think you can. Who are you?"

transformedwithgrief:

insignificentyuuri:

"So you’re still a Magical Girl on the inside?"

The dead expression on the other’s face suddenly did a 180. “You’re a spy?” The other blonde’s curiosity had been piqued. “That’s amazing! As long as you aren’t hurting people, I won’t kill you! Yuuri’s as good of a name as any. What’s yours? Do you use your Witch name or your human name?” On and on the questions went.

"Mariko Takekawa" She introduced.  "I don’t know my witch name…  Kyubey might, but I’m not asking that bastard." She growled at the very mention of Kyubey’s name.  "But…  Yeah, I’m still a Magical Girl at heart."

The use of the other’s name along with the growl in her tone seemed to set the blonde off again. Within seconds, Yuuri had invaded the other’s personal space with an intense gaze. “You hate him too? We’re now allies and friends. I won’t take no for an answer.” She normally wasn’t quite this way, but Mariko’s sincerity had won her over. 

la-partisane-citrine:

insignificentyuuri:

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"Don’t… apologize…"

The blonde’s expression and tone had not shifted. Neither had the tears stopped falling down her cheeks. Those eyes of hers, once bright with the fire of life, became empty, devoid of that spark which attracted Kirika so. Add the parted lips, and the girl before Kure could be mistaken for a corpse. 

"That… is nothing to be ashamed of. Your pain… is your own and nobody else’s." As she was, there was no way for her to try to encourage the other. There were only two emotions that she could feel in this state with any intensity: despair… and rage.

     Always she was having to try to remember not to say sorry; it wasn’t helpful, it just lengthened both parties’ pain. She nearly apologized for doing so, even. Kirika looked up at the girl before her, with her deadened expression and tone, horrified that she’d brought up some awful tragedy of Yuuri’s own life. It seemed like time was set still, the two of them basking in troubles they couldn’t cleanly put to words or gestures.

     ”You’re right… There’s not really much to do with these things, ne? Just stuck in the middle of it until everything becomes something else and you can focus on that instead… Make the other thing not real.”

"It will never become fake."

The blonde’s tone had become more pessimistic, more despairing. “The pain never ends, no matter how long it has been. Losing the one who made you feel worthy… is something that won’t heal…” Perhaps Kirika would take the moment to despair upon hearing those words. The girl before her was too honest for her own good.

"But… but that doesn’t mean you can’t keep living for Oriko."

transformedwithgrief:

insignificentyuuri:

The blonde just smiled and pointed at her eyes, “I can’t be deceived by illusions. It’s a side-effect of my magic. Now…,” the blonde’s expression deadened. Chances are it would remind Mariko of a corpse. “I’m not going to assume you’re a bad Witch. You have a minute to explain yourself before I end your despair.” Her tone had also become dead.

Yuuri was not kidding around.

"The only way you can end my despair is if you bring my sister back, but I know that’s not what you meant…" She sighed, looking away.

"I’m still on your side.  My wish was to never become corrupted by despair meaning I’m still in control of my mind.  I’ve never killed anyone who wasn’t a witch."

"So you’re still a Magical Girl on the inside?"

The dead expression on the other’s face suddenly did a 180. “You’re a spy?” The other blonde’s curiosity had been piqued. “That’s amazing! As long as you aren’t hurting people, I won’t kill you! Yuuri’s as good of a name as any. What’s yours? Do you use your Witch name or your human name?” On and on the questions went.

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