/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>that's me in the corner
>that's me in the spot
>losing my religion

>>34114024
Each Marisa doll has different clothing, casual outfit, maid dress, swimsuit, pajamas, I have many dolls based on Marisa but every single one of them is special, most outfits are based on clothes I've seen Marisa wear, I prefer to play with her alone without interruption of other dolls...

>>25954979
Why is Marisa so cruel? She's Alice's only friend!

When I was strolling through the Forest of Magic, I ran into Alice! She was up against a tree, sitting on the ground, and hugging her legs like in a fetal position. I couldn’t see her expression because her face was buried in her lap, but her faint sobbing and sniffing was enough to raise my concern. If it was a stranger, I would have walked past and tried not to involve myself in their problems but having been acquainted with her previously, I saw an opportunity! I gently knelt down in front of her sobbing figure, waiting for her to cry it out and calm down. She must’ve had noticed my presence because when I asked her what’s wrong, she immediately responded that she didn’t want to talk about it. In this situation, normally a person would be completely left in the dark. However, the other day while I was out shopping at the Human Village, I caught a glimpse of Marisa and Reimu walking into a restaurant together while blushing and holding hands! For Alice, whose eyes would glimmer and shine brightly whenever Marisa became a topic of our previous conversations, it was no wonder she’d end up like this. Feeling pity towards the broken-hearted 3rd wheel, I reached out my hand and gently petted Alice’s head, caressing her unkempt hair between the tips of my fingers. I kept my eyes closed and flinched reflexively, expecting some form of scowl, rejection, or retaliation from the puppeteer. And yet, she silently sat there and accepted the comfort I gave her. Minutes flew by as I continued to pet her head. The only sound that broke the silence was the occasional rustle of leaves when a slight breeze passed by. Eventually Alice lifted her tear-stricken face from her lap, gently brushing my hand away with downturned eyes. For a fleeting moment, I could have sworn to have caught a glimpse of a slight blush on her face as she gave me a quiet thanks. Overcome with emotion from seeing the sad, yet cute expression on Alice’s flushed face, I leaned forward, took ahold of her shoulders, and pulled her into a soft embrace. Initially, I felt light resistance from my sudden hug but eventually the tension from her body faded as she relaxed in my arms. Stroking her back lightly and holding her close, it was all the reassurance I was capable of offering to Alice. But with her willingness to accept what little warmth I was able to provide, it eased my worry and concern over this situation to have taken a potential turn for the worse. Releasing her from my embrace, I pulled back and reached for my pocket to retrieve the handkerchief I always kept on hand. With Alice listlessly staring at me with a dazed expression, I brought the fabric up to her wet cheek and gently wiped away the tears still left on her face. Sensing a hint of embarrassment emanating from Alice, my intuition was confirmed as a light shade of crimson developed across her face. Her gaze was in a state of slight panic, with her eyes occasionally shifting away from the direct eye contact I kept on her. I internally berated myself for my lack of self-control but yet the cute expression adorning her face melted my heart! The incessant need and desire to push a little more ate away at me. Just watching as her countenance slowly transform as I continued to comfort her slowly pushed me over the edge. I pulled the cloth back, stowing it away before reaching around for my back pocket. Alice kept her embarrassed gaze downturned before her eyes snapped wide open in shock as I forcefully pushed a white rag against her visage, cutting off her ability to breathe with the chloroform-stained cloth. Before having an opportunity to fully grasp and comprehend the situation, Alice’s eyes rolled back as she quickly lost consciousness.

When I was strolling through the Forest of Magic, I ran into Alice! She was up against a tree, sitting on the ground, and hugging her legs like in a fetal position. I couldn’t see her expression because her face was buried in her lap, but her faint sobbing and sniffing was enough to raise my concern. If it was a stranger, I would have walked past and tried not to involve myself in their problems but having been acquainted with her previously, I saw an opportunity! I gently knelt down in front of her sobbing figure, waiting for her to cry it out and calm down. She must’ve had noticed my presence because when I asked her what’s wrong, she immediately responded that she didn’t want to talk about it. In this situation, normally a person would be completely left in the dark. However, the other day while I was out shopping at the Human Village, I caught a glimpse of Marisa and Reimu walking into a restaurant together while blushing and holding hands! For Alice, whose eyes would glimmer and shine brightly whenever Marisa became a topic of our previous conversations, it was no wonder she’d end up like this. Feeling pity towards the broken-hearted 3rd wheel, I reached out my hand and gently petted Alice’s head, caressing her unkempt hair between the tips of my fingers. I kept my eyes closed and flinched reflexively, expecting some form of scowl, rejection, or retaliation from the puppeteer. And yet, she silently sat there and accepted the comfort I gave her. Minutes flew by as I continued to pet her head. The only sound that broke the silence was the occasional rustle of leaves when a slight breeze passed by. Eventually Alice lifted her tear-stricken face from her lap, gently brushing my hand away with downturned eyes. For a fleeting moment, I could have sworn to have caught a glimpse of a slight blush on her face as she gave me a quiet thanks. Overcome with emotion from seeing the sad, yet cute expression on Alice’s flushed face, I leaned forward, took ahold of her shoulders, and pulled her into a soft embrace. Initially, I felt light resistance from my sudden hug but eventually the tension from her body faded as she relaxed in my arms. Stroking her back lightly and holding her close, it was all the reassurance I was capable of offering to Alice. But with her willingness to accept what little warmth I was able to provide, it eased my worry and concern over this situation to have taken a potential turn for the worse. Releasing her from my embrace, I pulled back and reached for my pocket to retrieve the handkerchief I always kept on hand. With Alice listlessly staring at me with a dazed expression, I brought the fabric up to her wet cheek and gently wiped away the tears still left on her face. Sensing a hint of embarrassment emanating from Alice, my intuition was confirmed as a light shade of crimson developed across her face. Her gaze was in a state of slight panic, with her eyes occasionally shifting away from the direct eye contact I kept on her. I internally berated myself for my lack of self-control but yet the cute expression adorning her face melted my heart! The incessant need and desire to push a little more ate away at me. Just watching as her countenance slowly transform as I continued to comfort her slowly pushed me over the edge. I pulled the cloth back, stowing it away before reaching around for my back pocket. Alice kept her embarrassed gaze downturned before her eyes snapped wide open in shock as I forcefully pushed a white rag against her visage, cutting off her ability to breathe with the chloroform-stained cloth. Before having an opportunity to fully grasp and comprehend the situation, Alice’s eyes rolled back as she quickly lost consciousness.

>>22106171
I want to visit Alice and just let her talk about anything that comes to mind! Maybe even ask her if she wants to go for a walk in the evening

Please do not bully Alice, every time she tries to make friends she gets made fun of. She just wants to talk to someone and maybe eat some desserts.

She just wants to have a tea party with Marisa

>>20837826
Too late for that, the party ended after Yuyuko finished eating. Alice said she didn't have any plans after dinner but in reality she also had card games and board games prepared to play with the guests. She even asked mom to bring her her favourite dress for the occasion! But alas, looks like it'll be another night of sleeping with her dolls, alone, with a lot of dishes and cutlery ready to be washed tomorrow morning, in silence.

>>12315250

Yes.

What is the best way to gain Japanese wisdom?

>>12123264
That's sad.

I named a cat Alice!

Why is Alice so lonely, /jp/?

>>11560319
>I bet you call this character "Frankenstein's monster" too.
If I'm talking about the character from the book, yes.

The book is called Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, so if I'm talking about the book that's what I'm going to call it.

>>11131346

Face it, everyone just pretends to like Marisa. If she were hurt nobody would care..

>>11061854
being poor or rich don't matter.
not being alone is more important

Also how do I make the screen bigger? I don't see any options for it.

>>10688779
I talk to myself sometimes
sometimes I talk to my dolls and figurines
it's not that weird, is it? I just don't have anyone else to talk to, and it gets lonely...

>>10661117
I've been suffering from depression for the past year, I guess I can't blame her for not liking me anymore.

>>10661126
I'm sorry /jp/ I can't help it you're so cute..

>>7885298
Stuttering or not, I love her anyway.

This is the song that came to mind when I heard OP's.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L323bNXgcgQ

Hope this helps.

>>4483736

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>>4480455
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