/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Roll for a monster.
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You've just woken up with this strange mamono clinging to your arm, peacefully asleep next to you. You are absolutely sure you've never seen this person before, but she looks very comfortable and happy snuggled up in your bed. Her clothes and belongings are mixed in with yours around the room, like she's been around for some time, but you know they weren't there yesterday.

Would you play along?

>>39293485
What I'm hearing is:
>gets cutely aroused just from a soft hug from behind
>body has a rich, womanly smell and texture
>wife material from day one, serious inquiries only
>appreciates my love from the bottom of her heart

Young or old, those are all excellent qualities.

>>23165323
What species? She can always change her hairstyle in the future and when in doubt you can just have it hanging loose and say she let her hair down that day.

>Anon is unable to sleep, and lays in bed listening to the crickets outside
>he just can't seem to get comfortable, the nighttime air both too warm and too chilly at the same time
>the autumn nights are growing longer, and therefore lonelier every time he gets like this
>anon sits up, stretches, runs a hand through his hair, and lays back down
>he sighs
>nothing for it but to wait for the day
>another day lived alone, stagnant, working under an uncaring sun
>he closes his eyes and starts counting to one thousand
>maybe in the morning something will change
>or maybe the night simply won't end, and he'll learn to like it
>as he counts 900 he hears a hum from the next room, as if in harmony with the crickets
>"Mmm-mmm-mmm, nnnn-hnnnn..."
>it's a simple tune, but vaguely familiar
>accompanied by... footsteps?
>it's not a thief, and it's not a neighbor come to tell him of an emergency
>of course not, that's silly
>surely it's the woman he loves come to join him
>it is
>she rubs her eyes as she quietly takes a seat next to anon's futon
>"Good evening, dear." she yawns. "Beautiful night, isn't it?" she says as she stretches, and anon blushes at his own rudeness
>of course anon moves over to make space for her, seeing as he has only one bed
>she takes her usual place on his left and drapes an arm over his chest, fingers gently pressing and kneading his collarbone
>just something she's always liked doing when she lays at his side
>"Yes, it is a beautiful night." anon whispers, pulling her in closer as she chuckles under her breath. "...but never as beautiful as you are, Yua."
>her name slithers out of his mouth like smoke, as though he's sighed it a thousand times
>finally he turns his head to look upon her, and she smiles in the way she does, her big, dazzling violet eyes narrowing as they shine with affection
>the moonlight makes her pale skin seem almost translucent, and radiant besides
>while her body has all of the beauty and exuberance of youth, she also has the fullness and confidence of a mature woman
>her shining black hair runs down her back and over her hips, blending with her short black gown she always wears
>there's a distinct scent of black orchid and fine, freshly shredded kizami, soaked into her clothes and skin
>It's so familiar and comforting, it's impossible not to relax and smile back
>"Hmhm." she laughs with her mouth closed, her long eyelashes forming a dark line as she closes her eyes. "Charming at all hours, my dear. I love when you flatter me so."
>she leans over so she's pressing herself against him, the fine, loose fabric of her gown doing nothing to come between her skin and his
>"This night is young." Yua whispers in his ear, so close her lips touch and send a shiver down his spine. "Why not enjoy it together with me, hm?"
>anon is still busy drinking in the sight of her, taking in how dreamlike she is, how unreal her beauty
>how lucky he was, to have her as a lover
>he'd have to show her how grateful he was
>his arms wrap around and he hooks his fingers at her collar, slowly pulling her gown down her back
>it slides away without a sound, and he very slowly moves in to kiss her
>she moves instead, much faster, and he tastes the smoke still on her lips
>again Yua laughs
>"Oh, come now dear. You act like this is our first time~"

>>21395811
Silly boy. Not if she marries you first.