Makoto | Fairy of Emotional Resonance

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐨, 𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐫𝐨-𝐧𝐨-𝐇𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐢

2MA.🌈 Thanks so much for the follow back, @solariaradiance! If you ever want to chat or plot, my DMs are always open, and you're always welcome to tag me anytime!

ᅠᅠ ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── ⌗ 𝓢TELLA OF SOLARIA . Fairy of the Sun | Crowned princess . Fashion Designer | single-ship | student . · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · #winxrp #winxclubrp #mvrp ᅠᅠ

2MA.🌈 If you're interested in reading Makoto's full story (still ongoing), it's over on Wattpad at the link provided above. I'd appreciate it if you all gave it a read. 😊

Be gentle with Makoto. Her wings have gone black again.

there will always be a part of me that waits for you.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕮𝖎𝖗𝖈𝖑𝖊 #FʀᴇɴᴄʜWɪɴɢs ❤️+🔄

@TrailblazedStar —being, though, she just offered silent support, hoping to provide a calming presence to ease Bloom's mind.

@TrailblazedStar "Uneasy?" Makoto asked quietly, giving her a curious but also quietly worried look between bits of note-taking. "How so?" The neckline of her dress flashed green in empathy as she spoke. If there was anything she could do to help, she would do it in a heartbeat. For the time—

bloom had been in class, just another day at alfea. her thoughts meandering wildly, to her parents in gardenia, then to the Trix who often terrorized magix and all worlds. sitting down beside flora and the girls, her eyes eventually dart over to Makoto who sat beside them. —

It was then that she spotted an empty chair near her suite-mates, the Winx. She caught Bloom's eye for just a moment as she sat down, having to will her magic not to make things more awkward than they already had been.

—class of the day, hoping that no one would notice that she was uncharacteristically tardy, even if only just. "Sorry," she murmured, the neckline of her dress flashing pink (vulnerability) as she scanned the room for an open seat.—

{Starter for @TrailblazedStar} It was a normal day at Alfea, well... as 'normal' as a day at a school for fairies could be, at least. Makoto had spent most of her time trying to keep a low profile, but her wings refused to stop doing what they do best, even momentarily.—

⠀ 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 ♡ & ↻

"Myself and my dear friend, Yukiko. She was... quite heartbroken when I left Hanashi."

Oh. It's her birthday today, it seems.

======== 𝐒𝐊𝐘

グラデーションスターライトタイツ💗

2MA.🌈 This might be fun!

She fidgeted nervously with the page between her fingers as she spoke, hoping the other fairy wouldn't turn her away.

She unfolded the paper, revealing carefully handwritten lyrics; the title at the top of the page read 'My Multicolor Wings'. “I—I wrote something. A song, I think. But it doesn’t have a melody yet. And I was hoping… maybe… you could help me find one?”

{Starter for @musicmindfairy} Makoto lingered outside the music room, clutching a folded sheet of paper like it was made of glass. Her wings were a soft swirl of hopeful blue and nervous pink. “Um… excuse me?” she said, peeking inside. “Are you… Musa?”