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Homestuck Puella Magi Madoka Magica crossover. Feel free to submit your work! All headcanons are welcomed here. This time I used the desings found on Magicastuck. Im extremely happy to see a reference for Jake and Dirk! Any chance that we might see one for Roxy or Jane soon? OHoh there is a turn around for Jane done by her outfit designer.
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