/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>42567739
>blind beggar anon scraping by on moldy bread crusts and a pittance of alms in some order town bordering on monster territory
>shit sucks but what you gonna do? least some uptight noble didn't kick your ribs for daring to exist today
>hear townsfolk making a commotion
>amazon raiders were spotted outside town
>people are barricading their houses
>try fruitlessly to shack up with anybody
>soon enough the only people left on the streets are you and a handful of prisoners they turned out from jail
>hear one of them mutter about being a sacrifice
>oh, so that's why the townsfolk kept you around
>before long they've run off somewhere
>settle into your usual alley. not like you'll be doing much running. maybe the raiders'll pass by without noticing. maybe.
>grip the handle of a flimsy knife you had stashed away. doubt it'll be of any use but squeezing it offers some comfort.
>the whooping and hollering of savage women draws closer
>sounds like they've broken off into smaller groups combing the streets
>a scuffle off to the east followed by a man screaming and a woman jeering. guess one of the prisoners got captured again.
>this time, to the south. he didn't make it far.
>still, his road had been quiet. maybe...
>a wooden thunk sounded at the entrance of the alley. spear handle, maybe?
>now or never i guess. flourish the pitiful knife, shaking hand and all. that's sure to intimidate her.
>hear a snicker transition into a belly laugh. she's got a pretty voice, at least. she's got a point though, one spear poke and it's over.
>plan b then. move the knife to your neck; spare yourself whatever fate they have in store for you.
>"wait, wait, wait!" she yells. you hear the spear clatter to the ground. that's unexpected.
>"be my husband!" hold up, that's more unexpected. what is this absurdity?
>"you want some blind, useless, homeless trash to be your husband? i can't do shit."
>"I don't care." she steps closer
>"You could find someone else. it's not too late." you hesitated too long. she was too close.
>"I don't want anyone else." you waited for her to wrench your hand and slam you up against the wall. "I want you." her hand rested over yours with a terrible gentleness and warmness. "You will want for nothing." something imperceptible broke inside you and a single tear ran down your cheek. she brushed it away. "Be with me."
>hope is such a bullshit emotion. it had failed you so many times before and yet it always crept back in. "is it really ok?"
>she embraced you tightly. "every fiber of my being will exist to make you happy and i rejoice for it."
>all those other amazons going to be jealous when they get to walk out hand in hand instead of the husband trussed up like a wild animal hunt.
>also she has a huge ass
couple idle thoughts i had. never did have enough sauce to get a real story out of it.

>>42549146
The classic, the old flame. The temptation to be swept up away from it all, and live in domestic bliss. Plus I can't resist delicious brown warrior women.

>I'm sorry! I didn't peek on purpose!