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@sparklenaut.bsky.social Sep 15, 2026, 1:18 PM

surely this time they'll figure it out...?

#pmmm #madokamagica #kyosaya #sporkart

digital illustration (fanart) of Kyouko Sakura and Sayaka Miki of Puella Magi Madoka Magica Fame in the middle of some Rebellion shenanigans. Kyouko has landed on top of Sayaka in a "compromising" position and they are both blushing about it like the idiots they are.

@sparklenaut.bsky.social Sep 12, 2026, 4:40 PM

Haha so do you guys think once there was a timeline when things were better...?
#pmmm #madokamagica #homusaya #sporkart

limited palette fanart sketches of Homura Akemi and Sayaka Miki from hit anime Puella Magi Madoka Magica. Sayaka looks at Homura with a gentle expression, as if to say "things are going to be ok", and then pulls her into a tight hug. Wow, my brain is melting!

@sparklenaut.bsky.social Sep 3, 2026, 1:55 PM

some sympathy for the Devil
#pmmm #madokamagica #homusaya #sporkart

Black and white / limited palette sketch depicting Sayaka Miki and Homura Akemi from Puella Magi Madoka Magica fighting. Homura prepares to shoot with her handgun, but Sayaka grabs her by the arm krav maga styley and the shot goes wide. Homura grits her teeth and Sayaka seems to have the upper hand. Large SFX text depicts a deafeningly loud gunshot.

Sayaka pins Homura to the ground and looms on top on all fours. Sayaka grabs Homura by the collar and furiously shouts at her with all her might (no actual dialogue is depicted, you can imagine her saying whatever hateful things make your soul gem shine the brightest). Sayaka is twisting Homura's right wrist, trying to disarm her. Sayaka's own sword sticks out from the ground in the background. Homura grits her teeth in defeat, her silky black hair splayed out under her. She reaches out to grab Sayaka's hand in a gesture that to a trained yuri conoisseur's eye might look like a gentle, yearning caress.

In a moment of weakness, Homura extends her hand to touch Sayaka's face.
A gentle whisper escapes Homura's lips: "Please..."
Sayaka maintains her iron grip, but her expression softens into confusion... or perhaps concern. They stare into each others eyes and share a quiet, tired, forbidden moment of compassion. (Author's note: Yes hello welcome to Sparkle's fanfiction hour.)

Sayaka releases her grip on Homura's wrist and leans in closer. She cups Homura's head protectively and her white cape falls on Homura like a warm blanket. Homura drops her handgun and throws her arms behind Sayaka's neck, pulling her into a deep kiss. Their faces are partially shielded by Sayaka's hair, but you can see determined eyebrows furrowing in concentration. Both of them have closed their eyes. Sayaka lets out a quiet, elated moan. Image credit: sparklenaut 2026. (Author's note: WOW! Would you believe writing these descriptions is the most embarrassing thing in the world!)