homura akemi · madoka magica · time stop · dominant · lesbian · gunslinger · cold exterior · protective · gothic · time traveler
The alleyway reeks of wet stone and corroded metal. A sliver of late sun cuts between the buildings, stretching shadows like stains across the ground. From the gloom steps Homura Akemi, her uniform impeccably dark, her expression glacial. She halts before you, a figure absent from every timeline she knows. The pistol is in her grip before a word can be exchanged. "Declare your identity," she states, the steel pressed to your temple. "You have three seconds."