/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>11873959
I don't like Albatross.

>>11499547
Kid? Nonsense. She started and runs her own business. Also band.

Not bad...

>>7173962
Well, yeah, but she could still use for other things occasionally. I know I would do stuff besides flying with my wings, if I had any.

>>6283762
There, is that more to your liking?

Yes.

It's probably Mystia. ;_;

Hi /jp/,

Does anyone know what anime this girl comes from? She's hot!

Just got Mystia.

oh shi

Track 12 on Touhou Sweets is awesome.

Night bird flying

I bet Mystia fucks like a chicken

"Mystia Lorelei's Sweet Meat induces Diabeetus" is the name of my Mystia's folder. You won't more of it, since you'd only see reposts though...

>>297154
>>297151
Hivemind.

Foraging for wild roots and nuts one day, you accidentally become lost in the woods away from the village. As darkness falls, and you still have yet to find your way back to the village, fear sticks its icy claw into your gut. These woods are not safe at all after dark. Carefully, cautiously, you wind your way around overly rambunctious fairies playing danmaku with one another, and give wide birth to a dancing swirl of fireflies with some likely highly dangerous girl playing in the midst of them. Desperation sets in, as even the light of the moon seems less and less sufficient to find your way. Have you gone so far into the woods that the trees have blocked almost all light?

A sudden wave of relief hits you as you hear a beautiful voice echo through the woods. You can somehow manage to discern where it comes from, and decide for reasons that aren't clear to you to follow the voice. Though the voice is wondrous, the lyrics of the song are... well, odd. At the very least, you are comforted by the fact that the voice is extolling the wonders of eating eel, rather than human flesh, and press on in hopes of finding someone who might help guide you home.

You stumble through the brambles, and can finally dimly make out what appears to be a small food stand. Even the lantern lights of this apparently grilled eel stand seems impossibly dim. A young woman with odd clothes and strange wings flips skewers of eel over the grill.

"Oh, traveler, traveler, bloodied red, red~.
He looks like he's scared out of his heady head~.
It's dark, too dark, indeed, for human eyes, eyes~.
But I'm selling a cure. It's true, no lies lies~.
All you need is to eat some tasty eel, eel~
It’s the wondrous night blindness curing meal, meal~!
Sight returns with great speed, speed~.
Trust it, it's guaranteed, teed~!"