/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>42920722
Help yourself
https://exhentai.org/g/1973118/f4b6f39990/
https://exhentai.org/g/1047731/550e039f16/
https://exhentai.org/g/130460/93147b2a68/
https://exhentai.org/g/556189/272d7b8e6b/
https://exhentai.org/g/2127543/b22ba11953/
https://exhentai.org/g/1093283/f57ad462f1/

>>40935076
https://danbooru.donmai.us/pools/18967
I'll let your display of newfaggotry slide because of our shared interest in Cuckou.

>>39696329
But the depressed loner interpretation is cool. And she's not super tough and masculine in canon, or mature. Remember how she lied about starting that fire and threatened to cook Aya?

>>24342585
>see someone in forest while I’m working on the fifth shoot of the morning
>it’s another human
>wave
>see sword blade
>he’s convinced I’m actually an oni
>he stabs me, I shoot him
>get dragged back home, bleeding stops
>keep fading in and out of consciousness
>feel like rat-shit, catch glimpses of a white braid in the same room
>notice a knife changing hands
>panic internally, too weak to really do anything
>slowly come to at some indeterminate point to those red eyes staring at me
>”Would you rather live forever or die peacefully?”
>answer truthfully
>pass out again
>have a vague recollection of being made to eat something that tasted like the foulest, most toxin-laden meat I’ve ever eaten
>wake up a few days later
>it’s raining
>there’s a knife on the floor and the remnants of bloodstains
>mouth tastes like multivitamins and blood
>but I’m fine
>clothes are a fuck
>wander around outside for a while, happy to just feel the rain
>meander back to the house
>cigarette hanging halfway out of her mouth
>she ends up hugging me
>have no idea what to do
>start crying
>all I could think to do was stand there and return the gesture
>had a few days of being much “closer” with her, nothing romantic but she was much more open with me now
>realized what she meant by that question she asked
>thisisfine.png
>get my shit together, decide to go for a walk
>No longer human, so may as well see what this forest is like through new eyes
>First day of eternity-
>start falling
>crash-land in my backyard
>decide I missed my mattress, stick my gun in the safe, leave my ruck and carrier in the hallway and go to bed
>wake up IRL
>freak the fuck out
>grab rifle out of safe
>there’s no kanji scratched in the stock, as expected
>still depressed for days over it

I'm not gonna lie, the biggest reason I started crying when I saw that was just- I felt wanted.

Most of my life has been spent being 'second best', being what's settled for rather than what's wanted.

So feeling her hug me like that, even though I thought her ribs were going to crack under the pressure- that...

Nobody's ever hugged me like that before. Not even the woman I was going to marry.

She wasn't the most talkative woman, but her words were often rich and as such, not much needed to be said- rather than one of those folk that can fill a room with rambling and have nothing of value.

Her manner of speaking was equal parts old lady and college student. Prone to making dry jokes, usually for her own amusement.

She always stuck kombu in the rice pot to soak with it. It made a difference- I'm not sure it justifies the cost to me, but it was definitely a good thing. I've taken to doing it for my rice in the morning.