madoka kaname (鹿目 まどか) (
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voidtreckerexpress2020-02-06 09:28 am
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(closed) i wish i had a spell to stand against the sadness
Who: Madoka, Ignis, Tony
When: Right after her post.
Where: Probably the kitchen and Tony's lab?
What: Madoka gets an unfortunate reminder of unprocessed trauma and ends up needing her dads.
Warnings: Trauma. Probably talk of young girls getting beheaded and/or eaten by monsters. Tony is probably worth a warning of his own just in case.
[ Things have been fairly good in the train up until now. Sure, the missions have been scary - especially in the beginning. That first one was just much too overwhelming for Madoka. But she's gradually grown used to them, to the point where she can handle them. She's met nice people. She's gained new friends. She's gotten adopted. Everything has been relatively good.
So much so that it's completely pulled her mind away from everything back home. Everything that she's seen in such a short timespan. Maybe it's exactly because she hasn't thought about it in so long that it hits extra hard now she's gotten a reminder of it.
Madoka completely abandons the ICP and runs, her chest tight and her heart pounding in her ears. ]
When: Right after her post.
Where: Probably the kitchen and Tony's lab?
What: Madoka gets an unfortunate reminder of unprocessed trauma and ends up needing her dads.
Warnings: Trauma. Probably talk of young girls getting beheaded and/or eaten by monsters. Tony is probably worth a warning of his own just in case.
[ Things have been fairly good in the train up until now. Sure, the missions have been scary - especially in the beginning. That first one was just much too overwhelming for Madoka. But she's gradually grown used to them, to the point where she can handle them. She's met nice people. She's gained new friends. She's gotten adopted. Everything has been relatively good.
So much so that it's completely pulled her mind away from everything back home. Everything that she's seen in such a short timespan. Maybe it's exactly because she hasn't thought about it in so long that it hits extra hard now she's gotten a reminder of it.
Madoka completely abandons the ICP and runs, her chest tight and her heart pounding in her ears. ]

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But even through that haze she can see the man standing there. Her chest doesn't fill up with relief quite yet while the memory that was brought back to the forefront of her mind is still so strong, but at least she's found one of the only people she'd want to see right now in this state as she stares at Ignis.
Her mouth drops open, unable to even form words for a moment or two more before she manages to squeeze out one tiny word, almost sounding more like a sob than anything else. ]
Papa..
[ It's the first time she's actually called him that. Before she felt unsure about it, hesitated, but not this time. She's just scared. She wants her parents. And right now, right here - that's him. ]
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So the advisor had gone to the kitchen and since Blue team was on meal preparation he decided to see if he couldn't come up with a new recipe.
Setting the cookbook down, he pushed his glasses up over his nose and checked the book again. He was combining what was in the book with some new ingredients.
Suddenly something pricked in his mind and he looked up to see a pale Madoka. He'd never seen her like this and was immediately alarmed. Why did the girl look ready to cry? Had something happened? Other than the video of..
That word. She called him Papa? Or did she have a dream about the man at home?
Either way it didn't matter. Moving quickly from his position behind the counter, Ignis circled around and knelt before her. And as he did, he recalled telling Tony that he wished he could be more spontaneous like the older man.
So there was hesitation for a moment but then Ignis inwardly snarled at himself and enfolded Madoka in his arms. "What's wrong darling?"
His voice came out softly, never betraying that if someone hurt his daughter, they were going to answer to him. Tony wouldn't have a chance to deal with whoever it was.
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But once she finds herself in the man's arms, she does manage to move. Just a little bit, just enough to cling to him tightly. There's a strange desperation in her shaking hands, like she's afraid he'll disappear if she lets go.
"I... I.."
She tries to explain, but further words are instead replaced by a sob. Being here with Ignis does make things better. Madoka had hesitated before about what to call Ignis now he was acting as her father here. Calling him the same way she calls her father back home felt a little strange in that moment, so she hesitated back then in the tunnels, but.. right now it only feels appropriate. She really is clinging to him like she would have done to her father back home, after all.
Tears start to roll down her cheeks as they fall from her eyes, but she really tries to force out the words, no matter how choked up she feels.
"I'm a b.. bad p-person..."
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The hands that were shaking were also clinging to him for dear life and the advisor felt like he was being tipped head first into parenting. His own hold on the girl tightened slightly, protectively. If there was one thing he was good at, it was being patient, so he waited for her to speak. Finally when she did speak a single word, he'd expected her to pull back to talk. But she didn't and that was alright.
Gently and awkwardly he rubbed her small back in a poor attempt to soothe her. The sob really worried Ignis, but he wasn't going to let that show to her at all. "Darling, it's alright, you're safe." And that's when he heard Madoka say she was a bad person. His body tensed slightly and he held on.
Questions first before assumptions so he tried to think critically and logically despite the girl crying, shaking and clinging to him for dear life. "Did someone tell you that?"
He didn't dare pull away, so she would have to first.
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Her breath hitches as she cries, but she knows it's impossible to explain what's wrong to him as long as her face is that close to him. So Madoka sucks in a breath and tries to get her breathing under control as she at least pulls her head back. (Her hands, however, are not letting go of him at all.)
Now she can look at him, it's very obvious that she's crying. The tears are still flowing even now, after all. It's not that she doesn't feel safe near him - of course she does feel safe with him - but the revived memory feels much too intense to calm down from just yet.
"S.. Someone said.." She sucks in another sharp breath between tears. "Someone said something t.. that reminded me.. B-Back home my friends all died because I.. because I was too weak..!"
Madoka sniffs.
"And y-yet I'm here just.. living normally.. I-I'm making friends, and eating cake, a.. and I even have a father here.." Those last words make her grip on him just a bit tighter again. "I'm.. I'm doing all of that as if n-nothing's wrong. As if everything back home i.. isn't my fault. I'm such a bad person..!"
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As she pulls back, the advisor reached up to gently wipe the tears away, but he didn't try to tell her not to cry. He'd heard that was important from overhearing some of the girls on the train talking that they hated when the men in their lives did that, so he didn't.
"Who darling? On the train?" Ok someone was getting a talking to. And then it felt like his heart was breaking all over again because she blamed herself for her friends dying and saying she was weak. Madoka was a source of strength for Ignis and he was positive for so many other people. After all, her post made people come together and work for the greater good. But he figured all of that might get overlooked.
At this point he felt like crying when she gripped him saying she had a father here. Ignis could relate to what she was saying because beneath all of his smiles and carrying on as if nothing was amiss, daily he thought about Noct and the others. Were they safe? Had something happened? Were they alright? Were they eating?
"You're not a bad person." He tried to say this gently and easily. "But I don't think anyone back home would begrudge you the opportunity to have a life, would they? Would your friends want you to be happy or sad?"
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She sniffs, and then shuts her eyes to shake her head.
"T.. They'd want me to be happy, I think.." She can already imagine Sayaka screaming about what she'd do to anyone who made Madoka cry, after all. That's always what she's been like.
At least the crying is quiet now, compared to the sobs from earlier, but it does make her have to pause between sentences before she can speak on.
"But.. they all.. they all died so painful and lonely.. Then w-why am I the one still l-living and being happy like this..? They were all s.. so much stronger and better than me.."
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They still hadn't broken contact and he was still as determined to make sure he wasn't the one who broke it first. But now she was asking hard questions, one he didn't have answers to because if the same thing happened in his situation, Ignis would have the exact same thoughts.
His hand shook a little as he fought with himself. He couldn't quite bring himself to do as Tony did with the head pet, but he very very briefly lifted a hand to touch her face. "I don't have the answers as to the why darling. But you can always honor them by wearing their favourite colours or listening to songs that they liked or remind you of them." Ignis tried to smile, to be strong for Madoka's sake.
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But if Ignis says it's so, then maybe she should just believe that. He's never been wrong before, after all. And she already knows he wouldn't just lie to her. So even though his words are hard to accept as a solution, Madoka nods all the same.
And more importantly, she definitely is leaning into that touch he's giving her. It just feels comfortable to be near him. It's not as if she's completely stopped feeling upset just yet, but it's at least getting less frantic. The memory revived by that one word from the man on the network is growing less intense. She can slowly start to breathe again.
"Before my friend Mami died.."
She speaks slowly. It's still hard to talk about, after all, and it feels like she'll just start crying all over again if she forces herself too hard.
"I.. I promised I'd become a magical girl too, so she wouldn't have to fight by herself anymore.. But I never got to fulfill that promise." Because Mami died, careless from Madoka's sudden promise. Died all alone inside of that Witch's barrier, without anyone even knowing she was gone. "B-But.. because of that we talked about what I should w-wish for when I'd become a magical girl.. And she said that if I couldn't think of a wish, I should just wish for a really big cake."
That memory feels so vivid, even now. Mami's smile. The tears she wiped away.
"I wonder if that's why I keep wanting cake.." Maybe it was her mind trying to honor the other girl, just like Ignis said, without Madoka even consciously realising it.
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The dusty blonde head turned to the side to listen to every detail, knowing what she said would be important, so that was what he focused on. He wasn't quite sure the details as to what a magical girl was, but obviously it had to do with magic. What kind and how to wield it would be points of curiousity for the scholar and he'd find out. But the important thing was to let her talk.
The cake part makes him smile though and he nods. "You will have to forgive me as I am quite unsure what a magical girl is, but I can supply the cake if you provide the details." The smile grew a bit warmer and he nodded. "If you want to work on becoming what you promised, I will be there with you every step of the way. You're not alone here." He knew Tony would be there for her too, but that was between them.
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Of course it doesn't mean she'll completely forget about this memory. It will for sure haunt her dreams at night, but for the moment she's just trying to take in what Ignis is saying while trying to rub the tears off her cheeks.
"Oh.. I'm sorry, I should've told you.." Madoka sucks in a deep breath as her breathing finally starts to steady a bit. "Magical girls are.. um.. There are these monsters in my world called Witches, and magical girls are the people who protect everyone else from them. They're all girls around my age.."
You know, hence the term 'girls' and not magical ladies or something.
"You can make a contract to become a magical girl. It means you'll have to fight, but you also get one wish in return. I-- I really wanted to become one at first. Since I thought it'd be nice to be able to help everyone like that. But.. after what happened with Mami, after I saw her die like that.." Her voice shakes a little again, but this time she manages to keep herself from crying all over again. "I was so scared.. I didn't dare to do make a contract anymore. I didn't want to die all alone like that.."
She shakes her head, as if to shake off the thought.
"But right now there's a really, really powerful scary Witch back home. And all other magical girls.. m-my friends.. they're dead. I'm the only one who can do something about it, so I do have to become strong.." She doesn't say it with as many words, but the implication is pretty heavy in the words she does say. If Ignis - and Tony for that matter - want to help her with that, she's alright with it. But she wouldn't want to bother them.
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"Perhaps that might explain your reluctance to fight here." There was absolutely no judgment in the tone, it remained calm and steady.
There was a smile. "Don't forget you have people here who love and care about you. So don't be afraid to let others help you bear your burdens."
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"I.. I know."
She slowly nods.
"But.. everyone here has gone through tough things already at some point, right..?" Especially when you consider just how many people here seem capable of fighting. There's no way so many people in Madoka's own relatively peaceful world could do all that. "I don't want to add my own problems to anyone else's.."
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for tony
The only thing that manages to make her stop running for a moment is the realisation that there's suddenly a familiar door in front of her. Or rather, the realisation of the person she's most likely to find behind it.
Usually she'd stop and question herself at least thrice. Should she be doing this? What if she'd bother him? What if she's just overreacting?
Not right now though. The feeling is just too intense. She just feels so sad and overwhelmed and scared, and right now she just wants someone she trusts and knows she can rely on. Madoka just needs someone to be there for her since it feels like she'll go crazy otherwise.
So there's none of the usual hesitation. Madoka just rushes in there, and even if Tony is in the middle of something, the girl just blindly runs to practically throw herself at him. He should be able to notice the way her entire body is shaking as she clings to him, but even more noticable is the fact she just starts sobbing a moment later. ]
Re: for tony
His arms went around her and he tugged her closer.]
Mady? What's wrong? What happened?
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She's still trying though. It's hard, but she really doesn't want to let Tony in the dark when he's asking her what's wrong. But explaining it in full requires more words than she's capable of forming right now, so instead she only manages to force out one thing between choking up from the tears. ]
I.. I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry..!
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Shh.. it's okay, honey. You're okay.
[He reassured her as he pulled her onto his lap. He gently rubbed her back and watched her face as if there would be clues there he could use to piece this puzzle together. He glanced around the room for a drink for her, but the only thing he had was coffee that had gone cold. It might have traces of whiskey in it too.
Well!.. no, Tony. No.]
You're safe, Mady.
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Tony is right. She's safe. She isn't in that moment anymore, yet why can't she stop feeling like it even though she's right here with him..?
It's at that moment that Madoka seems to realise how awfully puffy and watery her eyes must look from crying, and she covers them with her hands in shame. It's not that she doesn't trust him with the emotion. She knows Tony wouldn't make fun of her, he's been supportive of her so many times already. But it just doesn't feel right to be so weak in front of him when she always thinks of him as the strongest person on the train. She ought to do better than this. ]
I.. [ It feels like it gets harder to breathe as she tries to explain herself, but she's really trying now. ] Someone.. S-Someone mentioned something to me, and.. and it made me remember something r.. really awful. And now I keep thinking about it, and.. and it's like I just.. can see it over and over..
[ And experience it again. Especially the sounds. Those awful sounds of crunching of bone and flesh-- ]
M-Mister Stark, someone.. someone died because of me back home.. I-it's a-all my fault..!
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He wanted to demand a name, but the more she talked the more he realized this was trauma. It could've been anyone and could've been something very innocent. He was still going to throttle the guy, but he at least might recognize it was an accident.]
Mady, darling, how can that be? You're so sweet and caring. Was it really something you did or did someone get hurt because someone else did something- like if they were protecting you?
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At least Tony has the right idea in the sense that Madoka is, as ever, blaming herself for things that aren't her fault. Or at the very least not her direct fault. But in Madoka's head it all feels very much like she personally caused everything somehow.
So the girl shakes her head. Momentarily she shuts her eyes, but opens them again quickly when she realises looking at Tony at least feels much, much better than subjecting herself to the images in her own mind. ]
No, I..
[ She sucks in a very shakey breath, trying to sort out her thoughts enough to convey them to him. ]
Back home, I.. I knew a girl. She was a magical girl, a-and she was fighting the evil witches back home all by herself. S-She didn't even have parents, or siblings, or friends.. So I thought.. I thought it was so sad that she had to fight all by herself like that. No one ever even a-acknowledged what she did.. S-so I promised her that I'd fight with her..! I'd become a magical girl too, a-and then we could fight together. But she got distracted when I told her that, and... and..
[ The hardest part to tell draws out another sob from her. ]
She died..! T-The witch bit her head off, and then ate it.. And all I could do was watch, b-because.. because I don't have any power, and I was too weak.. She died all by herself like that, without anyone knowing, just because of me..!
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He was taken back by the violent imagery and how that had obviously traumatized this girl. Hell, even he might need therapy over seeing some girl's head ripped off and eaten. WTF was that?]
She wasn't alone, sweetie. You were there with her. She had a friend and I'm sure she was so glad to have one. You were her friend the very moment she needed one the most. And it's not your fault you didn't have any magic or weapons to fight a witch like that. Maybe that's why you're here? You get to learn all this cool stuff about fighting and magic and when you go back, you're going to give that witch the biggest fight she's ever been in and kick her ass- I mean, butt, sorry. But that wasn't your fault. You didn't do that to her. The witch did.
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You think so..?
[ She really isn't so sure of that herself, but Tony is so amazing. Surely he'd know better than her when it comes to these things. ]
You really think I could learn something like that..?
[ Sure, it won't do anything to bring back her friends. She's just going to have to live with the trauma of seeing their horrible deaths and the guilt of not having been able to save them. (That's why - despite her efforts to try and calm down - she still looks pretty upset as she stares at him.) But maybe she could still do something about the future, to prevent more people from getting hurt. ]
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Of course you can. You're Madoka. You can do anything you set your mind to. And don't feel bad about crying. Sometimes when I think of my daughter from back home I get sad too. I've been told that's how you deal with grief is to let yourself cry and tell stories about those you've lost.
[And not to drink the emotions away, but obviously not something he was going to bring up here.]
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She pauses, letting the handkerchief rest on her lap for a moment as she seems to think. ]
Then.. maybe you can tell me a story about her?
[ Maybe that'd help him too, right? Madoka always feels better about things when she doesn't feel like she's the only one benefitting from it. And it's not like she'd mind hearing, since she's a little curious what his child could have been like.. Not to mention it might be a good distraction from her own awful memories. Surely Tony has happy memories of his daughter. ]
O-Only if you don't mind.
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You're really sweet, you know that? Let's see.. a Morgan story, huh?
[He didn't even have to think that hard to have something pop in his head that he could tell.]
When she was about eighteen months or so, she's four and a half now, we were playing in the living room and we had one of those kid shows that makes you want to feed your ears to the dog, but for whatever reason kids like them. Know the kind? Anyway, so that was playing and she decides to go play behind the couch where we had this big dollhouse.
Well I thought if she was so busy doing that, I didn't have to keep watching cartoons. It wasn't like she could see them from where she was playing. As soon as I flipped the channel out comes Morgan waddling as fast as she could toward me. Came so close we were almost nose to nose. And she said in this big, stern voice 'No!'. Then she ran off again and of course, I had to keep doing it. After like the fourth time, she came over and took the remote from me! Which was very counterproductive for her, since I couldn't change the TV back to her cartoons without it. But I just couldn't stop laughing.
[He laughed at the memory, but his eyes stung too. It was so painful but sweet too. He'd been trying so hard to forget about his home. It felt good to open that door, even if it started to make him choke up too.]
She would've been five a couple weeks ago.
[They'd been busy and on a mission and he hadn't seen the point in mentioning it to anyone. Still.. he gave Madoka a hug since she was in his lap.]
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