/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46466295
>can't even recall the last time I've seen someone use the term necrobump
Oh that's simple, it's because terms like these were common a very long time ago, you weren't around just yet. You don't have to pretend to remember seeing them in use, there's nothing wrong with being a newfag other than refusing to assimilate with the board culture.
And you don't have to get so pissy. Like I said, I'm not going to stop you from defiantly making more shit threads and bumping them.

After some twists and turns, we found ourselves at an old, but sturdy looking bridge. It was wide and looked well-maintained, despite the fact that most of the youkai who lived down here could fly over it. I suddenly felt a sharp pang of jealousy. It seemed so unfair that they could all fly and live all carefree while I had people messing with my memories and causing me so much paranoia. "Uh-oh." I heard Yamame say, but I ignored it. I was jealous of her, who people cared about enough to attack. I was jealous of Patchouli, who had so many books to read. I was so filled with envy that it hurt. "Hang on. Stay right here." I vaguely heard Yamame say through a cloud of jealousy, and I dimly noticed that my arm had been tied to the bridge with fine strands of web. That just made me even more jealous of Yamame who wasn't tied up right now. I hated it. I hated her. I hated everyone. I hated-
"Up you get. That's it. Come on, let's get you out of here before you try and attack me." I dimly heard Yamame and felt her lift me up. "Sorry about this. We try not to cross this bridge for a reason. She can't really help it, but..." I wished I had some way of attacking right now. I didn't really have anything specific against her, but I could make up plenty of reasons to attack her anyway.
This went on for a while, but slowly, my mind began to clear, the horrible cloud of jealousy hanging over me dissipating. I began to gasp for breath, and Yamame put me down against a wall for a moment. Those feelings had been so intense. So strong and overpowering that there had been no doubt in my mind that they were my true feelings. I gasped out an apology to Yamame for the things I had been thinking even though she couldn't have known them. "Oh. Er, I wouldn't worry about it. Really. I should have told you before we got here. Parsee's not usually so bad. She must be in a bad mood today." I thought about asking who Parsee was, but decided that it wasn't worth the effort. After a few minutes, I'd caught my breath enough to stagger back to my feet and carry on. Thankfully, it didn't seem like we had much further to go. I was already feeling warmer, and after a few more caves, I became aware of the faintest reddish glow around me. It became stronger as we walked, until finally, we rounded one last corner and the magnitude of the task I'd been set was laid bare. "Welcome to the Old City." I heard Yamame say.
The Old City was huge. It easily dwarfed my humble village in comparison and I swallowed weakly at the realisation that this place must be populated entirely by youkai. I couldn't say just how big it was, but the cavernous space it occupied was massive, with enough open air above the buildings that I could barely see the ceiling above us. We had emerged above the city, next to a large, winding set of stairs cut into the rock which snaked down into the city proper, where I could already see figures moving about. I then realised that Yamame was talking. "-Oni left, but some of them stuck around. My sisters and I were responsible for a lot of the construction back then as the city expanded. See there?" I followed her finger to a massive mansion off in the distance. "That's your destination. The Palace of the Earth Spirits. The Komeiji sisters lived there after the exodus and slowly, Satori Komeiji became something of a leader since she manages the access to the Hell Ruins." I nodded with the look of someone who had understood very little of what had just been said, then I asked if I would actually be safe down here. "Probably not." Yamame said cheerfully. "You may have tough skin, but that's worth little before any oni with their salt. Stick with me. They're like as not to bother if I'm with you."
With that cheerful thought in mind, we began our descent.

>>42666878
What's wrong with her hands??