/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46906016
Yeah I don't understand the "paradise is a bad game" too. I get it if they don't like abusive noncon dubcon LIs in general like all of them are red flags but I don't think that it's a bad game overall. The true route and revelation is a little retarded but like you said pretty troll fun and can't say that it ruins the game. Other than that I personally really like the psychological thriller elements, seeing them breaking down or going mad, showing the worst of themselves. And I like the LIs, literally trauma and fetish bonding in a life and death situation and I like the fact that there are 2 fandisks and 2 dramacds after that. Nice really! Azuma is perfect best protaginist I've seen so far in a bl game. No wonder he topped Gian in cool b poll.

School settings ain't my thing too, but I'm the type of person you consumes every bl that comes out haha. Stopped doing that with otome though because too pricey to buy 2 new games each month but with bl it's fine, we get what 5 games ever 3 years a d localized ones cheaper compared.

Based Unica! Thanks for the news anon!
Shingakkou is a must. Doesn't matter desu wherever you play it. Only the prologue is set on Christmas.

>>46906032
Natsuzora is perfect for summer. And both shinigami and shingakkou great choices.

Please both of you tell us your impressions about shingakkou when you play. I'm trying hard not to shill it here.

he's so mad

https://youtu.be/HFVbEYOKbd4?t=4

das crazy
he flipped it the mad man

>>46895459
It's meaningless! Where does he post? Here. And everyone here understands what kind of evil creature it is making them. So Rika stands pure and beautiful in everyone's heart. Don't get mad.

Why does he get so mad when people call the show with a rabbit for a mascot Rabitto instead of Ravitto?

>>46895202
he's mad that his ratokei ship didn't happen so he's throwing his misfortune at us. we're his punching dummies.

>>46887756
The man is permanently torn between the desire to plap his sister and be the good brother everybody expects him to be. Driven mad by it. Mood swings, self harm, hallucinations. His mood mirrors the weather, to the point you wonder whether there isn't some magical realism in play. Introvert that he is, he reflects on all that constantly, tries to rationalize, or at least compartmentalize it. You can just taste him tethering on the brink of suicide multiple times, then pick himself up and get himself back to a functioning state again.

why would he reward us with 眼福s as a release for being mad?
makes now sense

he gets mad because he dont know japanese and never will and then his rage boils over and his only release is.... well as u see here

why he's mad now?

>>46872157
He's mad someone was able to handle his frankly bullshit challenge. But no, he's gotta pretend someone else took a streamable link that he posted in the past, despite https://streamable.com/ph0s8q only appearing ONE TIME in the archive, and he's gotta say that this mysterious impersonator challenged me, and he, the genuine Queeran, only showed up a day later (because that's how long it took for the dust to settle this time, you know how it is) to correct my mistake. He didn't feel the need to mention that the challenger wasn't himself. He would only later clarify that detail 3 months later.

subs guy is cool cuz he makes spergs irrationally mad ftw

>>46867705
he too mad to click right

>>46865527
Dude is actually mad that someone said he's hot but not as hot as Trevor
kek

>>46863916
>Random mean shit
Saying the eyes look kind of weird and could be improved by changing the position and sclera is hardly "random mean shit". Pretty tame by /kcs/ standards. Also nobody asked him to get mad and post about it on twitter so he could pretend he "owned the haters" by having his little sycophants give him pats on the shoulder. Seeing him go full lolcow mode over critiques as minor as those, it's no wonder his art has seen zero improvement over the span of the past 7 years.
You have a great body though.

it's been a while since he tried to snipe a thread, guess he's mad everyone shitted on his boring ID whore for grinding alone and ruining including Pekora

stop replying to the hardcore autist. he's probably mad that Miko is left out because everyone would rather play with Pekora.

>>46845324
Kicking a Jizo statue just isn't the same as barging into the life of some inhabitant of the past, watching them get all spooked and puzzled, finding ways to "accidentaly" bump into them over and over again, seeing how long it takes for them to finally say something like "you remind me of someone", then asking who is that someone and seeing them squirm as they say it out loud! Hearing them ask if you are a cosplayer and then telling them that no, you are the real thing!

Watching them become all confused and horrified or trying to rationalize it as a joke! Keeping it up untill they become paranoid and lock themselves in their home!

Showing up at their door, telling that you're not mad, you just want to talk about that story they wrote online! Saying that you'll leave them alone if they just talk with you! Getting into their apartement, watching them writhe in embarrasment as you go over the story in painstaking detail! But not going too far, telling them that it's OK, you are not mad. You never were, but this poor man has spun a horrible narrative of embarrasment in his head.

You just want to know how did he know all of this. It's important. That's all there is to this. You need to demonstrate you are not some scary yandere type. You even invite him out. It's not a date, you just want him to meet your best friend, to show that she's not mad either. Of course your best friend has in the meantime tracked down the other anon...

>>46842471
he's been seething non-stop for like 3 weeks but well, it's probably just mad about hololive being successful

Dragons are resistant to nuclear attacks. Crazy, huh? Like cockroaches.

I like to kill cockroaches, the smug bastards.

“Hm… An overwhelmingly big nuclear explosion didn't destroy these chains or even bothered you, and the weird sword in the lake drained all the radiation I spread—very cool, though~new way to dispose of waste!” The dragon under me merely huffed, his massive head resting on one of the stone spikes surrounding this lake that's appeared out of nowhere. Orin told me not to mess with it because it’s Yukari's boring magic or whatever, but still! Disposal site that neutralizes radiation and disperses it safely?! That's, like, incredible! But there's the dragon and the weirdos who got mad at me. Eh, what can a girl do besides nuking the threat? The existence of a dragon so close to the palace could, theoretically, negatively impact Koishi-chan and her babies too… “How the hell am I getting rid of you…?” I ask the dragon, his elongated body spanning the entirety of the spiky hills surrounding the lake shifting a little, probably to scratch an itch somewhere along it. “Are you resistant to alpha radiation, by the way?” Taking after him, I scratch my wings too before lying on his iridescent scales. “Like, everyone kinda is… Until you ingest it. Maybe if I poison that waterfall with a BIG dose of alpha radiation and you drink it, then you'll die?” Again, the dragon huffs, heavy movements of the weird chains that bind his neck making cascades of dust. That's not a 'no'! “Hell yeah, that may work!”

The chains clank again as one of his hands—paws? Something in between?—moves, and the entire world seems to hold its breath as it approaches me. The red eye doesn't feel fuzzy or eerie, so no danger, but I can't help but wonder what he's—

—one of his claws gently petted the top of my head for a while before rescinding to its resting position under his chin.

Hey… That was very nice~

“Heh, I'll make sure to give my all and produce, like, a THOUSAND years worth of alpha particles~! I got you, Mr. Dragon!” Another huff, though it feels… amused? “You know, when I say I'll kill someone using radiation poisoning—like the fairies—they always scream or try to fight back. It's very funny.” I laugh aloud at the memories of screeching fairies before they are vanquished by overwhelming force. “But, even when I threw a sun at you, you didn't try to stop me… Do you want to die, Mr. Dragon?” I ask, puzzled. Never considered that: why would anyone wanna die? Life is so damn fun~!

His sudden silence, though, is upsetting… Confused, I move forward, sliding off his forehead and end up sitting on his snout, tailing his narrowed, kinda sorrowful gaze. He watches the people—either on the shore or walking on the water—rebuilding their weird shrines to Yukari's sword and peering back at us in awe, some even bowing…

Mr. Dragon is sad 'cause of that? The people can see it for sure, but don't stop anyway… What a bunch of losers!

“Can I evaporate them?” I ask, about to reach for the arm-cannon strapped to my back, but Mr. Dragon merely huffs, negating with his head—the movement shakes the mountains—something I don't understand inside those gigantic eyes. “Bleh, my head hurts… Trying to understand an assortment of huffs and give each different meaning is a pain!” I complain with a sigh, head spinning for real. Mr. Dragon laughs at my expense; the sound low, rumbling and quite apocalyptic… I pout. “You jerk—I'll make the alpha radiation taste incredibly sour ‘cause of that!”

As Mr. Dragon's laughter fades, he seems less sad~

“Another day, another Yukari scheme…” A sudden voice calls my attention to the familiar people that approach: the small oni, Suika, and the giant one, Yuugi. “Ya got caught on it this time, huh, Koutei?” Suika finishes, landing on Mr. Dragon's—Koutei, I guess—nose. “That purple bitch…” Koutei nods in agreement, and so Suika glances towards me, a big, silly smile adorning her big, silly face. “Yo, Utsuho-chan~nice seeing you fooling around with Koutei here! It wasn't as nice seeing that massive sun from the city, though, and dealing with the panic was a pain.”

“It wasn't that bad,” Yuugi muses, drinking from her plate. “It'd be fun to wrestle a nuke someday, though—I don't understand an ounce about nuclear energy anyway~” I make sure to remember such words for posteriority.

“The only weakness of the Underground is our lack of sun; you should be glad I graced you with one for a minute or two,” I shrug, watching as they sit around me, an amused sigh coming from the small oni and a thunderous laughter from the big oni. “Eh, whaddaya want anyway? We were talking about killing each other~”

“Sorry for interrupting the gripping subject matter, love birds,” Suika jokes, putting her sake gourd down. “Just wanted to have a little talk with Koutei about Kasen, nothing much. You can stay to listen if ya want, but I warn you that it may be boring, heh.”

A talk with a dragon being boring? Man, Suika must be REALLY drunk…

>>46826723
it's more like I finally came to /jp/ after almost 5 months and checking EGS to see the current scores of last year's latest releases, I automatically remembered that guy for how much he got mad every time imokano was mentioned. those were fun days. that was the last eroge I read

When I found myself in Okina's body, sitting in her wheelchair, the first thing I did was try to will open a door to the Outside World.
But nothing happened.
"Trying for this?" Okina said, in my voice, snapping my fingers, upon which such a door did open, the grassy cliff where I had fallen into Gensokyo clearly visible.
Without thinking, I tried to leap for the door, and landed, face first, onto the floor instead, looking up in time to see the door close with a terrible creak.
"This wasn't the deal!" I shouted, Okina's voice twice unfamiliar to me as both a woman's and in distress.
"Isn't it? You said you wanted to experience my primary aspect, and so you are! As a god of disability." He grinned.
Damnit! And I'd been so clever as to not ask to 'experience being a god' or 'let's swap bodies for a day' as a reward for my service. All that time sucking up to her, dying my hair blonde, doing menial labor, enduring the ire being a servant of the Matara draws, all wasted!
"Oh, don't look so glum." He chastised, crouching next to me. "I'd be disappointed if you hadn't tried! So, this is a far better result for you. Not the best though, if you had tried to kill me instead you might've even earned my respect."
'As if anyone would want it!' I would say, but knew it would only make my punishment worse.
"It is fascinating, being on the outside looking in." He commented, grabbing my chin and pulling my face to both sides. "Even in the mirror, I couldn't tell I looked so beautiful, although maybe this is just how YOU see me..." He continued, pulling my shoulder to turn me on my back "And not just my face, but my body! Even through my formal wear, it doesn't seem to hid my curves! I wonder..." he concluded, before putting his hands beneath my back and legs to pick me up in the bridal carry.
"We'll return to our bodies tomorrow, but what's to be done until then I wonder?" Okina asked before snapping his fingers to open a door to an ornate bedroom.
Oh no, I've heard about what happens in that room, the screams, and I wanted no part of it! So I tried, in vain, to pry myself free of Okina's grasp, only for my feeble body to sink deeper into his cradle.
He chuckled. "Now, now, this is a rare opportunity for you! To lie in a god's bed and experience it in a woman's body, I'm almost envious of you!" He laughed as he walked through the door and tossed me on the bed. The door slammed behind us, sealing my fate.
"Ah, really, seeing myself helpless like this, I've no idea how you kept your hands off me!" Okina mused, as he glided his hand along my body, cupping around my breast, and lifting my chin up.
I wasn't sure if it was the enfeeblement or the alien feminine feeling of my body, but every place he touched sent a jolt throughout my body and caused me to wince and emit strange noises.
"No..." I struggled out, giving Okina pause.
"You'd deny your own god? I should flay you alive for such an offense, but I'm in a rather good mood right now, so..." He said, tickling my chin "...swear to me your absolute fealty, serve me from now until forever, and I won't rape you."
"Yes..." I murmured, my head overcome with panic and womanly feelings.
"Excuse me? Is your conviction so weak? Then perhaps I'll just continue." He said, pulling at my collar with a single finger.
"I swear!" I shouted with all I could muster, before my mouth was sealed by a sudden kiss.
Okina pressed himself against me with his whole body and rudely molested me with my own hands, causing regretful spasm and waves of pleasure all over my body.
"You lied." I stammered out as he finally broke from me.
"Me a liar? Noo, I'm just so happy to have such a willing subordinate that I can't resist showing her a little affection." Okina began, as he pulled his arms out of the robe he was wearing, revealing his bare chest. "And what's to happen if she's driven so mad with lust that she can't stand but to be joined with me? I'd be cruel to deny her wouldn't I?" He said, snapping his fingers.
With a flash, all my clothing disappeared, save for the constellation-etched tabard. Okina's assaults from that point on were merciless, he pulled my hair, bit my shoulder, slipped his hand into the tabard over my naked skin and out again, and ravaged me all over, surely using his knowledge of this bodies weak points to his fullest advantage. To my deepest regret and shame, one last stroke of his on the inside of my thigh was enough to push me over the edge and to orgasm. I clung to him as it happened, as it was all I could do, and hated myself for it, as the feelings spiked in intensity over and over again as he rubbed his hand into my crotch.
"Although your the one inside it, it seems like that body still knows who it's true master is." Okina smiled, whipping the juices off on his pants. "Now why don't you relent to me already? Having come this close to euphoria, you'll always regret having not felt it to the fullest you know?"

>>46810455
>The same reason why vampires are hardly talked about past that one waifufag
LMAO he's still mad.

poor jeremy... endlessly bullied for being chinese and having no parental love, having to talk to himself for hours just for some social interaction... no wonder he's been so mad recently, he's reliving his highschool days lol