/jp/ - Otaku Culture

New rule: do not use "moe" in your name unless you are moe.
Wouldn't want this kind of misunderstanding to take place twice.

>>7056646
Honest answer: the only difference between you and Sudo is that Sudo doesn't realize that what he does is wrong.

Hello I am Roleplayer McFaggington, yoroshiku gozaimasu.

>>5168032
Same for Bakemonogatari, although it's not your typical Sion shit show.

>>4894424
Good night, sweet prince

Make that Sion rape kopipe a daily dose

SION THE VISUAL NOVEL

'So,' the woman across the table says, 'I can't help but notice that you've put on a bit of weight.'

The man with her remains silent. He's hunched over his Japanese video game, his mouth set in a scowl. There are notes for Ar Tonelicos in front of him, scrawled in the raving notes of a troll.

'Well?' She smirks, tapping the blunt end of her pen to her lips.

She uncrosses and re-crosses her legs in deliberately slow movements, trying to provoke some sort of reaction - in all honesty, Sion is a bit put out. He's never shown this little interest in her before. Better slip him a quick glance at some anime pictures, that'll get him talking-

'You don't get it, do you,' he snaps. 'I didn't ask you here to make threads about me.'

'But sir-'

'I invited you for one thing, Sion,' he says, and he's shifted a little in his seat. He -has- gained weight, she can see, but it just makes him more solid, emphasizes his reality in contrast to hers.

Sion panics.

>>4746676
Go back to bed Eksi

'So,' the woman across the table says, 'I can't help but notice that you've put on a bit of weight.'

The man with her remains silent. He's hunched over his Japanese video game, his mouth set in a scowl. There are notes for Ar Tonelicos in front of him, scrawled in the raving notes of a troll.

'Well?' She smirks, tapping the blunt end of her pen to her lips.

She uncrosses and re-crosses her legs in deliberately slow movements, trying to provoke some sort of reaction - in all honesty, Sion is a bit put out. He's never shown this little interest in her before. Better slip him a quick glance at some anime pictures, that'll get him talking-

'You don't get it, do you,' he snaps. 'I didn't ask you here to make threads about me.'

'But sir-'

'I invited you for one thing, Sion,' he says, and he's shifted a little in his seat. He -has- gained weight, she can see, but it just makes him more solid, emphasizes his reality in contrast to hers.

Sion panics.

'So,' the woman across the table says, 'I can't help but notice that you've put on a bit of weight.'

The man with her remains silent. He's hunched over his Japanese video game, his mouth set in a scowl. There are notes for Ar Tonelicos in front of him, scrawled in the raving notes of a troll.

'Well?' She smirks, tapping the blunt end of her pen to her lips.

She uncrosses and re-crosses her legs in deliberately slow movements, trying to provoke some sort of reaction - in all honesty, Sion is a bit put out. He's never shown this little interest in her before. Better slip him a quick glance at some anime pictures, that'll get him talking-

'You don't get it, do you,' he snaps. 'I didn't ask you here to make threads about me.'

'But sir-'

'I invited you for one thing, Sion,' he says, and he's shifted a little in his seat. He -has- gained weight, she can see, but it just makes him more solid, emphasizes his reality in contrast to hers.

Sion panics.