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pekoーら愛してるhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=utPEH5Y0fnUhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKxR7SbifYEhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RQxbJLX2KgUくしゃみ助かる
きtらあああ
今日もかわいい〜
MEE KOW TEA
I don't want PEBOT to ever end...
I love Towa!PEBOT Minecraft!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=utPEH5Y0fnU Pekorahttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKxR7SbifYE Botanhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RQxbJLX2KgU Towa
>got sick after returning from tripshe's just like me fr fr no cap
I want to peek under Twa's skirt while she is floating...
んなああああ
twa is going to fly again
I fucking love Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko Miko!!!!!
Nye
Towa...
https://youtu.be/kBfXjNFo3Mohttps://youtu.be/vvGvqbAxp6sシシロンダイスキー!
they are spoiling twi too much
>>42553404kowai~
Towa keeps aggroing the black things
>>42553415Hey man!
>>42553424They're called 35p
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CmWE7nOUwCsSched change... Festival...
Towa just made an awful sound...
how is it possible that Pekora & Botan sound so cute and then there's Towa and somehow it all works out
>>42553404The perfect hololive...
Remind me why we needed shorter threads again?
Miko can't read kanji...
>>42553435So global wouldn't have to post without images
>>42553433UWAAAAAAAAhttps://files.catbox.moe/44pnbg.mp4
>>42553438Nobody can, it's a nonsense writing system
>>42553435The janitor's phone overheats if the thread gets over 1500 posts
>>42553438shrine maiden...
Migger
Why Toi...
>>42553440Twancan...
>>42553442They didn't even come to here.
https://ameblo.jp/gsc-mikatan/entry-12767867424.htmlLove Noel.Hate how expensive things have gotten.
>>42553453Just make more money
Imagine if PEBOT still didn't find any elytra until KanaKuro come to the End city...
>>42553411Who?
I want to fuck the lion...
>>42553456Oh wow, you're right! Why didn't I think of that?
shishiron tensai
botan...
>>42553456>be leaf>figure prices just keep rising>nendos that used to be $30 became $40, and now $60>figmas that are ugly as shit used to be $40 now go up to $70>good figures used to cost $80-150 now go for 200 minimum>yet my wage has barely changedit's fucking over
Botan...
I have been happy every day since I met Mikochi! https://cover.lnk.to/otomenosusume https://cover.lnk.to/OurAndYourSongMiko Minecraft now! https://www.youtube.com/live/jbefFZEwh9U
>>42553463That would be cheating, because I'm marrying the lion
Close call Botan
Sasuga Shishiron
fuck that's nerve wracking
>You guys go ahead, I will be the bait and deal with itBotan is so cool...
Sasushishi!
>>42553471Should've made sure your contract follows the figurine index
I would have immediately fallen off if that was me
https://youtu.be/kQjqPIyNCSAKaela is insane.. She really has taken the mantle from Moona when it comes to playing Minecraft and doing stuff in it.
I like shark
gamer Button
>2 deaths botan has avoided with quick thinkingsasuga gamer lion
Miko bebber....
>>42553476Calm down, Lamy.
>>42553487Is it just me or is her face weirdly wide? Not as bad as Marine, but still
Pekor Power Eigo failed her...
the swedish cock lover still dekinai
I don't ever recall the the black things being that that big of a pain in the ass with their aggro
>>42553487is kalea on adderall? she barely sleeps and seems to be streaming 24/7. she's gonna crash...
>>42553487marine loved subnautica and would cream herself if she saw it
Pekora eigo...
>>42553482
>>42553459
>>42553499Probably that and just being generally young still.
how do they not just learn basic conversational japaneseit's a part of their job
PekoMari met Gura-Ina? are they gonna be grouped for the holofes?
>>42553498You probably learned not to look them in the eye early on and that's it.
Towa can't speak English, but can speak Korean...
>>42553507But most holos do speak conversational japanese
Miko kusa
>>42553453Hello Art Liar, that's a pretty sweet figurine
Towa should get groped for holofes
>>42553517holofes only for groping Towa!?
>Botan only know toxic gamer wordsI wonder if she ever say the N-word
>>42553509There's probably gonna be a umisea thing at holofes
>>42553482Uhh whoops...This is an equally cool botan. Just ignore that.
faq...
Botan cursing sex
>>42553516Yes, but her swimsuit is riding low.
>>42553523hmm wait a minute...
お大事に、ミオ。。。https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=824ZTZ06x1Uhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eZWjYWcQ4Xo
imagine sex with gura
>>42553526I miss shishilamy dates
>>42553482>>42553526Lamy...
>What your favourite Ghibli moviePekora...your topic sucks...
So what are Kanata and Chloe going to do now?
>>42553536They really need to do stuff together more often
>>42553542That's the trick for speaking to gaijin though?
Sometimes Pekora's voice gets really girly when talking with Botan and Towa
>>42553542Totoro, and it's not even close
>>42553543Fight Ender Dragon and went to End city.
Don't leave towa alone, she's going to towa...
>no ship again
i wanna be bros with suisei. but i also want her to be the hoes before the bros. i want to fuck suisei senseless before ghosting & leaving her alone crying in the room to go hang out with my bro suisei on the porch.
>>42553529The price is justified for such a glorious Noeru buttcrack
Still no ship...
https://twitter.com/sakamatachloe/status/1621128367193092101jesas....
hmmm botan has 3090 pekora 3080 and towa 3070 (probably PC she won for 7 place or whatever it was)should've called themselves BoPeT
Lmao that was close Miko
>>42553562Botan's pets...
>Every bridge in an End City has a 12.5% chance of spawning an End Ship, meaning that over half of all End Cities in a world will have a connected End Shipthey are going to be here for a while
I wish Miko was still on maternity leave and Mio was on her "break".Things were calm around here back then.
>>42553543raid PEBOT and take their loot
>>42553565I wish I were one
SHUT UP TOWA I can't hear Towa. Voice
>>42553570I don't think that would end well for them
>>42553567>58kgThere's no way she'd look like that with that weight on
Pekora's voice is so soft when speaking to Twappers...
>>42553566They should do joint search with KanaKuro if they still stuck here later
>>42553578Like talking to a retarded child
>>42553582no she's in love with the banana
HEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOO HLG
>>42553567Miko is a virgin lesbian, unlike Towa
Twap scream...
Towa girly scream
towa scared herself...
Miko got tricked by 35P again...
>>42553585We don't tolerate your kind here greenshit.
Miko you dumbass
>>42553411>>42553504>>42553487>>42553488>>42553585Not hololive
>>42553575Her roommate is like 1,40. That's why her legs look so weird and stumpy
TOKOYAMI CHAMPION TOWA
Twao Champion...
>Apexshut up towa
>>42553603I don't care about the person Towa lives with, she is NOT a fat fuck. That's Bibi.
Tochampion...
peko's soothe voice...
Pekora is being too nice today, didn't call Towa a retard a single time
TOKOYAMI C TOWA
Towa is getting cocky again
Autograph from tokoyamictowa...
This shit is too complicated for Miko...
Towa is bullying Peko for being a shitter
Tweko...
PekoFPS...
>>42553603No she's not, she's 1.63
pebot... home...
there's no way pebot D&D won't be fucking hilariousi can't wait for the team kills
FPS... King... Usada...
this shit here is why I love PEBOT
>PEBOT TarkovYES PLEASE
Towa is bullying Pekora this time...
Twap saw the clip...
are we being railed?
Cute embarassed Pekora...
Pekora got embarrassed...
kawaii pekochan...
BOT... PE...
Embarrassed Pekora...
Bullies...
>>42553612You were saying?
I was told that Towa had no friends
they literally unironically should play apex
>>42553643Twap teased her too much
Akua spotted
seichi no towa...
Pekora is getting higher pitched by the minute
>>42553646Botan been going sober for 3 years now...
>>42553646Nousagi have a strong dislike for Apex.
So Botan get to play Dark and Darker in advance as playtest, so Dark and Darker around next week?
Miko is too dumb
>>42553646That's what Towa was bullying Pekora about... Pekora said she doesn't want to weigh down her friends that she treasures so much...
>>42553657everyone gets to play it, it's an open playteststarts feb 6th i believe
get yourself a friend group like PEBOT
Shishiro Button...
https://youtu.be/zcXdHTnwMbYBased Erfu
Sora Love!
>>42553646Pekotyan doesn't want to be a burden
Shionyo's suicide show on a livestream
>>42553659Felt straight out of a script and made me cringe
Pekotan
anyone else feeling the burnout from hololive? it's starting to get boring to be honest. i'm planning on taking a break for a week and see what happens
>>42553663Easier said than done, especially since I'm not pe, bo, or T
>>42553653I can understand why she avoids it, her reputation has been so hyped up for so long if she plays it now and is merely fine at it she'll be a laughing stock. I think it's why she seems to just avoid tournaments in general
Flare did the Minnie Mouse laugh after meeting Minnie and I can't stop laughing what the fuck is wrong with me
Tsunowaki!
>>42553675watch your favorite(s) only. for me, it's towa.
Minecraft sure is lively today! Even my beloved sheep Watame, has joined the party! https://www.youtube.com/live/GkQOGAGdm3E?feature=share
its nice that Pekora is having fun with people outside of her gen.
>Towa waters down her fruit juice so it lasts longerTowa...you're a millionaire...
i just hope rushia is safe and having a good day today
Don't worry about it Mikochi.
too much micra stream at the same time
>>42553669it's casual apex who gives a fuckif anything they'd be able to teach her a thing or two
>>42553694home...
>>42553567Yeah the thread was the best during Miko long hiatus but >Mio, really?
>>42553677Botan had no problem doing tournament tho, as long as it's not Apex, as evidenced by the Battlefield tournament with Bora/Towa/Cpt where she got disliked bombed every time she killed a niji.
>>42553695Some people are like that.
22% orange juice...
>>42553653collab Neneti memory holed...
I love PEBOT, they should do more collabs like this where they get to just talk for a while
>>42553689She'll never get rid of her poorfag past. She's only just started to become comfortable to spend money on work things in the last year or so lol.
Toowa...
>>42553700This, we already know this based on tne marika tourney
>>42553696>the thread was the best during Miko longYou're clearly delusional. See during Miko's hiatus you got the holocaust, Aloe graduation and EN debut. Literally the worst this thread had ever been.
no ship... they're gonna be stuck here forever...
>>42553676fair enough
They will never find the ship
>>42553717>>42553720more pebot for me
minecraft champion pekora!
>>42553708If she had money to but a pack of smokes everyday then she wasn't poor.
>Minecraft championThat sounds lame Pekora...
>>42553677Anon, that's stuff from 2 years ago, she did nothing to hype herself up as a strong FPS player for almost the entire time. There's the newtype thing in gunevo but that's it, and she played it on stream too so people had every chance to gauge her skill.She just doesn't like apex and especially the community.
>>42553728be nice
worst threads3. coco's spanish streams2. startend apex spam1. towa
>>42553714And constant Birdkun posting.
>>42553707Yeah there's a few groups in holo I wish would do monthly podcasts just talking about stuff together.
>>42553726>>42553728baby game champion...
Miko is a true maiden
>>42553730Yeah the "Botan FPS GOD" thing is something fans created on their own, all she said is that she likes them and that she got master in APEX before debut
>>42553730Botan remembers when FPS were about shooting and not showing off your cool neon gun while trying to fuck your teammates
Peko's silk touch...
>>42553735I frequently rewatch clips of when Subaru Korone and Botan were preparing for the sports festival, they were a hilarious combination.
Sasuga Miko!
>>42553740which is a shame because all the shitposting it lead to every time she played some fpsthank god most of that has died off by now
Twiro...
Towa sounds like a monke sometimes
towa monkey noises...pekora thought it was cute
Botan is all bark no bite
>>42553755Pekora loves monkeyhttps://files.catbox.moe/clypy5.mp4
>Botan spamming sword attacks all stream instead of attacking on cdBoomer lion...
>>42553649Akwa my akwa...
>>42553395>peko: brain>botan: muscle>towa: honey trapyour school bully
>>42553763Twap...Twap banana...
>>42553759AkuPeko love!
>>42553760back in the good days when you could just spam the bow to fire
New MC>Built the same shit>Kills the same black dragonWow boring
I wonder if Korone is watching Flare
Miko...
Suisei is going to learn that sex on the beach is more than a cocktail.
>>42553769Nobody asked, but in the early beta of cube world that was still good, I had an autohotkey macro set up making the crossbow into a machinegun by spamming fire super fast, allowing me to kill bosses way above my level, fun times.
Towa is such a stupid dumb idiot, why do they even like her, ugh
>>42553771Miko is fat.
>>42553748it's not surprising how good all of them are at socializing
>>42553792That's why people like her
>>42553763Botan is both the brain and muscle. Pekora is the nerd.
iroha ruined koyos stream
>>42553796I thought Korone was a inkya that gets bullied by gigastacies like Lamy and Marine
Miko is a dumb bebbi
>>42553799
>everyone doing collabs in MC>Watame is shoveling sandWhy is she like this?
>>42553799school nerd Peko...
konnitiwa...
>kanata and chloe are coming in 12 minutes>pebot hasn't finished their excursion at allteam up time
>>42553808Sand moving is all she needs
>>4255342635slips seething hard tonight
Iofi has been so lively past few weeks.I bet Iofi's #1 fan here is really happy too.
>>42553814AI be shit yo
>>42553799>>42553806teasing Pekora over her big rim glasses...
Go away indo
>>42553814Flare would never wear this...
>>42553814I will cum on Flare's abs
I think Sora’s prank is actually cursed
IYAIYAIYAIYA
https://files.catbox.moe/9p7vba.webm
Botan made some cute noises right now.
whoa these black creatures sure are angry
>>42553822She's streaming with Sora.
>>42553822Watch streams retard?
twap my ears...
Botan please.....
Loud, dumb, Towa...
>>42553834Stinky indochinky
Towa just sneezed directly into my mouth
Twapsneeze...
Towasamasneeze
Towa just sneezed directly into my mouth again
Towasamasneeze...
towa is screaming like a girly girl againTowa just sneezed directly down my throat
Towa just sneezed into my mouth directly
towasamasneeze...
Enderman handshake event...Imagine coming to a PEBOT event where they murder you with swords...
towa spreading the t-virus
REMINDER TO ALL SIDEBRANCH NIGGERSgura is a prostitutehttps://streamable.com/k7o5namoona married her ex rendyhttps://twitter.com/SalmonBerdebu/status/1619365171499257857https://streamable.com/haeycnKiara got fingered raped by random people on street and enjoyed ithttps://files.catbox.moe/bsbfrv.mp4fauna is Eddy's cumrughttps://files.catbox.moe/6wfjl2.mp4https://files.catbox.moe/ivsz4e.mp4https://files.catbox.moe/h85fk6.mp4
>>42553646die apexshart
Pekora is going to revive the ender dragon now for Sakamata and co.
>>42553603Ngl, I'd fuck this boy.
>>42553804have you seen how autistic those two are?
Seeing Watame dig sand fills me with joy
Looks like they'll just have to party up with kanakuro
>>42553858BASED
>>42553858Chicken doesn't really look like she enjoyed anything there...
>>42553872Pekora will just get quiet and shy...
>>42553858basadísimo
>>42553872boo I wanted Sakamata to keep on turning Kanata into her pet
>>42553872Oh please god no...
>>42553858kiarakeks???
Who's stronger Rendy or Eddy?
>>425538725 sounds like too much. It'll get very awkward so I don't think so.
>>42553817No one is seething dumbsagi
https://twitter.com/Hecatiaz/status/1621111114380738561poggers
>>42553904wat
rate her specs
Yonkisei healing...
>Towa, Watame, and Kanata in the server>not in a collab with each otherSad...
>>42553889Jun
>>42553909how new are you?
>>42553858That's genuinely fucking horrible. Whoever edited that Kiara clip is a psychopath.
>>42553869Anon wouldn't lie to me!
>>42553909>not 4090It's okay
>>42553858Do you have something new or it's just old stuff?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mUsG-gqbNwwSTARTING
Towa took out a welfare check
>>42553908Beleib it.
>>42553858COCONUT MONEY FOR RENDY
>>42553915Sand
>>42553881I remember ice track building, the narratives were funny.
towa your stuff is going to break...
35P bullying Miko again...
>>42553927ugh
https://youtu.be/xBMp603PKVIKanaKuro's elytra hunt continues in here!!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6xDIeJW7ZNIhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mUsG-gqbNwwTime for Endra fight 2.0
>>42553858Based Sidebranch fans are morons
>>42553904What the fuck is she trying to do now
>>42553915anonchama...
Koone doko
>>42553909She is changing her PC every year ?Also why the resolution is so low ?
>>42553946Windowed
>>42553435Retarded powertripping ENnigger mod decided to fuck this board over one last time before fucking off to the hellhole known as /vt/
The dog is live
>>42553920I agree with you. She looked genuinely scared there. If you enjoy watching her suffering, you should go see a doctor ASAP.
>>42553858Nice copy/paste, go back /vt/shart
LAMY IS TOO CUTE I'M GONNA MURDER AN ISRAELI
Wow, that was a very feminine chuckle by Botan
Sakamatadeesu~
Sugoi Twap...
>>42553858Wait, is that pic staged, right? That can't possibly be real.
Towasamadumb...
konkana..
>Towa walked around in a massive circleShe's so dumb...
Miko nooo
this killer whale is kinda cute
KONKANAKURO
>>42553967Well it's definitely not a candid shot
Towa just went for a loop...
>>42553923*plays Toho**goes on an autistic rant about Lamy alter after talking about Jojo for 15 minutes*
>>42553975Koncancer!
So is Usaken now just PeBoT?
>>42553858This is it. This is the post I've been waiting for.
>>42553964Rendy's POV
>>42553961Shishiron is a woman too you know
>>42553471have you considered not filling your stinky mancave with useless plasticshit or alternatively flying to japan before buying said useless plasticshit cheaper
>>36431596>>37009276Wake up anon!
>>42553980Moona might be usaken still.
>>425539801 graduated, 1 terminated, 1 kanataso, 2 leeches
>>42553936Kanatamate...
if sakamata didn't get sick they would've beaten the ender dragon first...
>>42553964Mooner love
>>42553984A very cute one at that
>>42553984Not buying it.
Good stream layout Korosan
kanata is trying to reclaim her dignity over sakamata
>>42553858Tells you a lot about Kiara that she chose to record herself crying after such harassment.
>>42553992My POV
No pant Miochi
>>42553946>Also why the resolution is so low ?It's kinda shocking to me the amount of people who don't realise there's no point in setting the resolution any higher than what they're streaming at, especially in fucking Minecraft. Goddamn /v/ number autists...
>>42553976So what do Moonafics think about this? Are they happy their oshi is a married woman now? Also, is polygamy a thing between the muslim population of Indonesia?
>>42553985>have you considered not filling your stinky mancave with useless plasticshit no>or alternatively flying to japan before buying said useless plasticshit cheaperyes akihabara is overpriced worse than online preordering. nakano broadway had mostly just old stuff and boxless things but it was cheaper. nipponbashi I didn't stay long enough but it looked like it could have good value. got an ika musume figure for $30 there in a animate parking sale.
>>42553984Botan is a dad
Miko ecchi!
>>42553992BUSHHHH
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s0G8u1el42gRAPE!RAPE RAPE RAPE
>>42553858If you think that Kiara clip is funny you need to stop going online before the damage done to your brain is permanent.
eat the うんち
>>42553988Rushia's induction was so fucking good...
>>42553992ペロペロペロペロ
Bashful Towa...
Towa has been breaking blocks for like 5 minutes with her bare hands and just not noticed the blocks don't drop unless you use a pickaxe...
>>42553990Not her fault. PEBOT want to go after KanaKuro but Kanata insist them to go first and beat the dragon so they can just went to search for elytra without having to fight, so it Kanata's fault.Though Pekora set item box containing item for ender dragon revival in front of the portal.
Ui raping time.
Wtf Ui is real?
Miko is talking about Mio's bush again, must be very traumatizing for her
>>42554016SEXOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
>>42554019she got that Pekora special service and she wasted it
my poor amanekanatach..
>what's nandesuka
>>42553995agreed>>42553996your loss
>>42554007Who knows, there are none here
maigotaso
Ui mocopi is sexy
>>42553858MARRIED WOMEN LOVE
towa-sama r u ok...
>>42553858hate to be the one who say this but mumei is fauna's gf...
>>42554012
>What do?
twap...
>>42554017It's not funny, it's hot.
Miko got dressed by Mio after taking a bath. Miko you bebi
PEBOT....
>mocopi Ui mamaYes.
Pekora!??
Timeleaping Pekora is completely lost
kanata is sending sc to sakamata
Is Ui-mama also using the Mocopi for this 3D stream?
is this comedy?
>>42554017I'm laughing roru rumao rumao
>hololive>everyone is livewtf!
Korone is so enthusiastic about DQ music
don't insult the poor kanata
upe...
What is Korone playing this on? I Hope she won't have Nintendo-san breathing down her neck
>>42553858Based except for Kiara, that's fucked up. You should include Mumei, Ame and Mori being confirmed slurs too.
>>42554046Who undressed her?
watch maikura for 5 hoursthere's still another 5 hours to watch in archivemy work...
>>42554076I wish I got paid for watching maikura too...
>>42554072me
>>42553858>Japan is saf-ACKBased nippon schizo
>>42554076This is your job now.
>>42554070Based on the description SE sent her a 3DS like with Pekora and Noel.
>tfw you want to watch another holo who is not your oshi play a really interesting game>but your oshi is on
Moona's husband https://twitter.com/RendyRamadana/status/373833636631429120
So is Kanata officially no longer an Usaken member?
>>42554086Astel but brown KEK
>>42554085>a really interesting gamesuch as
>>42554090She quit all the companies a year or so ago
>>42554086Looks like me in middle school but brown instead of yellow
>>42554086Nabila is not that rare of a name, anon
>doesn't watch them in the eyes>still get aggro'dwhat an annoying mob
bully...
>>42554093minecraft
Towa just give birth to enderman...
KANATA YOU BASTARD
Towamama...
>towa over 2h on not apexshe's overworking!! I'll take it but she's definitely taking a break the rest of the week...
>>42554100What is that cope
CHLOE THERE A FUCKING BED RIGHT NEXT TO THE GODDAMN HOLE
>>42554109PeBoT is a black company.
>>42554100t.Nabila
Is it just me or Pekora's stream is lagging?
>>42554086>SkaterI really don't get some things women look out for but in the end, good for them, hope they are happy and things go well.I liked Moona a lot but this definitely gives weird light to her I didn't have to think before. I feel like.. I'll still listen to her karaokes because, in the end Moona's singing is just really fucking amazing to listen to, nothing else should matter with that, but when it comes to other content, I do feel like less inclined to tune in now.I wonder how AZKi fans feel, the married women love meme really is interesting, I think consuming AZKi has always been easy for everyone since singing is her main content too. Everyone loves singing, doesn't matter if they're married or not.
>>42554109Wrong
>>42554109*breaks Towa**cackles*
>>42553992sniff
>>42554086he sucks these?
Twabune...
ENDERMAN YOU FUCKING BASTARD
>>42554120>surprise twitter post about how she's tired and taking the day offあざす ! ! !
>>42554082What is this -ACK meme?
The biggest mistake Cover made was not producing merch for the construction companies at their peak.For some reason fictional brands is just peak merch, not to mention powerlevel suppressing.
How do Watamates stay sane while listening to this maddening BGM for 10 hours straight?
>>42554007Moona 'got married' 3 times per year.
>>42554134sane?
>>42554086looks like me but a bit taller
Just realized not only Botan spams sword attacks, I don't see anyone in PEBOT use shields...2010... Home...
>>42554139
>open Korostream>it's a good game>Korone is having fun>keep stream open
What kind of slave mine are they making?
>>42554076WFH banzai
that's karma kanataso
>>42554134>WatamaresNevermind them, how do the Holos stay sane? It blows my mind when three hours into a stream they start humming along to it
>>42554086he looks peruvian/bolivian
Pekora panics way too much when she gets hit by levitate in the open. Just stick down a water landing pad dummy.
>>42554141Pekora is a shield user...
>>42554135Whore
>>42554135They got engaged since 2021 (hence Moona's pic with the wedding ring) but the wedding is just this year
>>42554131In data networking, telecommunications, and computer buses, an acknowledgment (ACK) is a signal that is passed between communicating processes, computers, or devices to signify acknowledgment, or receipt of message, as part of a communications protocol.
stylish arrow by kanata?
Pekora lost...
>>42554086It's not fair. I'm 190cm white male that lifts, where is my vtuber wife?
>>42554159Na ho ne
>>42554156Made me check, why are you lying?
kanata farmed for nothing...
>>42554143dont be jealous flip
>>42554086>201310 years
>>42554171She's just hiding her special skill...
>>42554158That's the newest rrat?
>>42554165*posts ENwhore*
>>42554131some shit wojak spammers on /v/ like to say, he can't post them here of course
>>42554117Just me?
>>42554178Not even a rrat when we already have the pic of their wedding
>>42554175I will have sex with this married woman.
>kanata and chloe enter the end>dragonlesskek'd
>>42554185Sure
Botan is babysitting Twip all stream...She just keeps saving her from endermen while aggroing some herself sometimes too.
>>42554168it is actually part of SYN, SYN/ACK, ACK handshake
I thought you guys said pebot's gonna revive the dragon?
go easy on rendry bros
no matter how much towa hisses she will never be a cat
>>42554171She normally has one, unequipped it an hour and a half ago.
>>42554181Pekora's steam always has a few big buffering moments, her garbage internet and all. Best way to tell if it's just you or everyone is just look at chat about 5-10 seconds after it starts and everyone will spam the buffer icon.
Ganbare Mikochi!
missed both Lamy streamFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKwas she cute???
>>42554197They forgot Kanata exists.
>>42554197They left items for them to revive it
Towaboat...
Unchi da!
come on kanata it's time to show off to your kouhai
>>42554181Occasionally for me but not too bad. Not as annoying as those shulkers
>>42554197Pekora put the stuff to revive the dragon in a chest outside the end portal for Kanata
Pebo taking Towa's elytra virginity...
Miko bebber...
>>42554192she is just keeping her little sister safenothing wrong with that
Sora’s being overly honest over her introvert personality again…
>>42554216>Towa>virgin at anything
>>42554203Lamy is always cute
Don't reply to me idiot.
>>42554086SEAchad I kneel
Flare did it!
Twa is cheating...
SAKAMATA REVIVES THE ENDER DRAGON
naruto isn't even that good
>>42554225AI
>>42554176lol
>>42554222She's supposed to laugh at Towa's failures, not protect and support her...
jesus that is a lot of shulkers
>>42554227true.. sorry
>>42554243she can do both
kanataso you're supposed to make sakamata fight the dragon...
Migo's coughing...
>>42554125
Towa almost teleported to her death...
>>42554202nah for me i only noticed it recently like the last few streams have consistently been lagging.this wasnt a thing. wonder if youtube is fucking her up
>>42554176
Pek...
herataso aim...
>>42554231
what was that granny voice from pekora
pektard almost died...
CHLOE STOP FIGHTING THE STUPID ENDERMAN
Pekora and Towa are both mama's now...
What does Towasama mean in English?
>>42554175can't believe all it took for azukichi to start taking streaming seriously was a kusoge that tickled her autism the right way
>>42554280Eternal dorkness...
I FUCKING LOVE MINECRAFT
BressTwi...
Peko sneeze
Towa keeps sneezing down my throat
Towa just sneezed directly into my mouth again and again
>>42554274I think her heart stopped
Towa just sneezed on my mouth without permission...
>JP MARRIED WOMAN GOOD>ID MARRIED WOMAN BAD
>>42554281Rust...
>>42554244holy shit
>>42554202YeahInternet is the reason she considers Marine invitation to live in the same building as her and NoelBecause connection is hit-and-miss, so it's troublesome to find a place with a reliable internet for her streaming activity
>>42554297Correct
kanata ruined the moment by sniping sakamata's target
>JP GOOD>SIDESHART BADIt only took you a few years to catch on, congrats
>>42554286
Why does Koyori have a condom with 2 hearts logo on the side of her lab?
>>42554311
You're a pro at zenloss Miko...
>>42554316This is based on real events
>>42554311Too big...!!!
>>42554086>this sissy can get a big booba gf but I can't despise me being me being more manly than himWtf, why?
SAKMATA PRO GAMER MOVE
Kanata isn't doing a very good job at being a cool senpai
nice save sakamata.
Smartest holo!
>>42554310based and true
>>42554328Towa is smarter...!
>>42554297we only accept marriages blessed by Izanami and Izanagi here
Botan is such a cool sensei to Towa
>>42554325Botan does a great job being the cool senpai in today's collab.
Watame chose to wear glasses today to make me happy and me alone.
ONE HP
>>42554316Having an intense yab between Twappie's big twaps untill my legs give out...
>>42554086>All the money given to Moona is going right into this guy's pocketsLmaoing at your life moonafags.
>>42554310Maybe they will finally understand
kanata wants sakamata to zenlossalready
>Mommy GOOD
Shiikuin...
>>42554322Become a Muslim
towa is so happy... twasamacute...
>>42554297You are finally getting it
Does he not know no one likes EN here ??
PEBOT did it!
God you can really hear Pekoras heartrate spike like crazy when she gets hit by levitate in the open, she freaks out so much.
jewtowa...
PEBOT finally did it!
>>42554340Fuck you friend
Twa's wings...
Botan calling Pekora without honorifics..PEBOT DID IT! TOWASAMAELYTRA
TOWA ELYTRA
They sound like they're gonna shoot Towa later...
Towa is a cockroach now
SAKAMATA DID IT
ALLAHU AKBAR
Wings of Towa...And a fitting sound!
My poor sheep...
Pebotsamawin!
TOWASAMAWIN!!!
Towa gets wings>crackling soundlol
hitsuji...
Come on Miko!
Towings...
Watame...
Watame got scared by the sound Endora produces when it dies
>>42554322That photo is many years old he's a gigachad SEAbro now
>loveless marriage forced on her by society>forced to put personal dreams on a backburner to have socially acceptable job>reduces stress with karaoke nightsAzki Love!
>>42554385perfect timing
>Towa get elytra>Sakamata kills ender dragon with bed just in timeKINO
towkan twy
why is there so many shulkers
bros JP7 this month?
>>42554405I'm tired of new holos.
>>425544053.3
>>42554374What did she call her?
P5 Royal subaru playthrough when
fuck
>>42554405Fuck off, we are full.
PEBOT group suicide...
kanata thinks that sakamata is presenting her ass to her
pebot love
Look at them go
PEBOT suicide pact...
Pebot...
68 levels...
PEBOT is a cult>>42554410She just said Pekora normally I think it just slipped their minds
>>42554405JP7 end of the month, to commemorate Rushia's firing
>>42554414The Mori of Japan. Face reveal when?
>perform suicide>Towa: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
>>42554425looks like Botan was right once again
Just like Suicide Club...
>>42554431Her face is right there, what do you mean?
>Me: I think "random Holo" is cute >Random Anon: Yeah? Well, she's has had 6 boyfriends, sex 20 times a week, a mountain of mental health issues, and her dad never loved her. That's what this thread is like, too much info. Let people enjoy things.
Twi...
Twi... died on the way home...
Bo...To...
>>42554419LOVE!
Twa...
I see they don't know about the shift button
Toa...
It's all going wrong
Are they just going to lose all that stuff now? Jesas
Pe...Bo...To...
Jesas Miko
Pekoretard...
Zen... Loss...?
fuck off
>>42554449Fat heads
>>42554444I enjoy your mom
Towa's dumbness is starting to rub off on Pekora & Botan
>>42554444People deserve to know the truth, this place is one of the very few on the internet left where you can freely tell people the truth. If you want a forced positivity hugbox, there's a million websites to cater to you for every possible hobby imaginable.
Playing Minecraft with your friends seem fun....
What happened? Did Peko use the new swim system to make it while the other two just kept spacing to death?
holosaba is better
>>42554444quads of truth
>>42554444Marine is a pure virgin
>>42554444Only sideshitters get that treatment so it's okay
Reminder that despite being on break for more than 2 months, Laplus got more views today than Sora, Aki, Haachama, Choco, Flare, Nene, Ina, Kronii, Mumei, Risu, Moona, Iofi, Ollie and Anya
>>42553603the ladyboy prostitute that lurks around the park near my house at night look exactly like her maybe i should.....
Torauma...
>>42554444We love marine and her clique here
>>42554444Don't use Marine to shitpost, you buffoon
>>42554478Yeah but she behaves like a slut.And I wanna fuck her so badly because of that.
>>42554405JP7 after Laplus' graduation.
>>42554405i'm not sure if i would prefer gen 7 or a minigen like gamers 2 or a holoband.
>>42554489>marine and her cliqueSo everyone?
I know Sakamata swapped their helmets but didn't she have diamond boots?
unchi agenai
>>42554485Reminder that you should go back
UNCHI WWWW
>>42554492This>>42554444Use me to shitpost faggot.
>>42554472yes
>>42554444Why are you falseflagging now greenshit?
sakamatard....
Sakamata...
Miko is so precious
PEKORA IS WAR-LIKE
kanata wink!
Botan forgot how to play....
They fear the Peko and rightly so
>>42554524Dementia lion...
Kanata is so shit at making ladder that PEBOT has to fix it...
sakamatard is so cute
>>42554525*sniff*
sakamata got passed around like a sandbag
they are struggling more to dig upwards than the whole end journey....
Pekora is a bully
>>42554467>there's a million websites to cater to you for every possible hobby imaginable.Actually there isn't. This is the internet in 2023, you go anywhere, and I mean anywhere you'll run into someone out to ruin your fun. Reddit, Twitter, Facebook, whatever, you say you like someone, there's a person in the comments telling you you're wrong and they're a horrible person. You say you like food, there's someone there to tell you how unhealthy it is. >"I like pizza with a glass of coke.">"Did you know the ultra processed cheese will cause cancer, that's if the sugar in the coke doesn't give you diabetes first and kills you."It's like that everywhere, 4chan isn't special.
naked towas eternal battle against a cave
>>42554529ladders are for noobskanata just needs a bucket of water to climb
>>42554542Towa doesn't own underwear
This is a pretty elaborate side quest they've embarked on just because Kanata sucks at ladders & BoT sucks at swimming.
>>42554527decides to dig upwardsstops and just starts digging in a circle before pekora starts throwing stuff at her to build ladders
>>42554538
Twao getting stuck while spelunking...
Watame is now fishing...
>>42554539I'm not a faggot so I don't browse any other websites where you interact with other people but boo fucking hoo nigga. 4chinz should not change because your hugboxes got less hugbox-y
don't make fun of mio's iconic look kanataso
girlish pekora...
>>42554414HAHAHAHAHAH SUIKEKS?????????
>>42554444Schizoshart just hate Hololive
>>42554564Lui sucks
guess no one replied to your bait that you gotta reply to yourself, eh?
>>42554569Yeah, she made it into the big leagues
>>42554568very cute bunny squeak
Towa stole all Sakamata equipment...
>>42554564I'm not saying it should, I'm just saying it's not the special place everyone thinks it is because you don't go "outside." The internet is a terrible place filled with terrible people.
>>42554574I just saw that and had to reply just for fun
>>42554569OH NO
>annoying as fuck pigeon viewers spam Towa's chat telling her to give Chloe's stuff back>Towa asked Chloe about it>She says to just keep itFucking annoying listeners
>>42554580go back
PEBOT brain rot...
>schizoshartoh yeah, it's past 11pm jstsubhuman time
kanata and sakamata were inside each other
>>42554444No one deserves to be taken advantage of unless you're willingly to
>>42554584There definitely aren't inherent implications in this picture...
pebot getting sloppy at the end..old cat ladies denied of their sleep...
>its ok when suisei does it
What are Iofi and Sora doing?
pebot is over. I'm going to bed.
>>42554605>Towa>Old cat ladyTowa is mentally 7.
>>42554614night, fag
Twap...
Pekora and Towa will now fight for Botan's love (food)Towa...
>>42554610context matters
WTF BOTAN
kanata's finger won't give out
>>42554620ty anonchama
More PEBOT on the 6th
No Towapi, Pekora, Botan, don't go...
towari...
4 hours just to built this thing. What the hell Miko
おつぺぼっと〜
>>42554639it's a big thing
otsukare pebottime to start watching everyone else's maikura archives that went on during the same time...
More PEBOT on the 6th, presumably Dark and Darker since that's when the playtest starts.
https://youtu.be/H_mUSggCzTM
おつぺこ
PEBOTowari...
I got redirected to WatameHas she been fishing for 2 whole hours?
>>42554643>dark and darker>pebot partysounds amazing
おつぺぼっと
おつPEBOT!おやまたNext pebot meeting on the 6th
>>425546414U
I miss Pebot...
OTSUPEBOT!
おつPEBOTおやすん
Miko is learning, at least
no.......what do I do now...
>>42554668watch other girl's archives like a good nousagi
>>42554668Watch this:https://youtu.be/szONkV3l21g
Why does Pekora act so girly around Towa
God bless you Mikochi
>>42554674I wanna cum on that pretty face so bad
Is there literally any reason we should believe that the monkey is still alive?
>>42554613Spreading love
>>42554681And she knows it
>>42554680Pheromones
>>42554674Already did, I really like that song.
>>42554674>Only 1.5M viewsWhy does it flop?
>>42554690Vtuber gimmick was already used
>>42554673>other girl'sYou mean pekora's
https://twitter.com/hakuikoyori/status/1621164437234384897Konkoyo RFA!
sakamata almost killed herself...
Watame is about to pee in my mouth
Sakamatard...
Sora-chan...lofi...
>>42554694you mean the music choice is shit
>>42554689Nose...
>>42554696I don't have Pekora archives remaining other than DQ, judge eyes and youkai watch
>>42554690The first one blew up because of shock factor
>>42554668Watch Miko
don't scare your kouhai kanata
>>42554715It's a great song though. Not her best, but still great
Sora just casually punching the Warden
Dammit you two, you ain’t gonna punch a Warden to death
gaais
>>42554713>>42554724Suisei's POV
>>42554721Pass
kanata just killed flare
kanakuro will meet without the need of coordinates
Ui Watame collab tomorrow
>>42554743jinxed it...
sakamata almost works with everyone on a collab
>>42554718I still need to finish yakuza 7, Judge eyes, the old DQs and metal gear but I keep putting them off...
it hurts...
Mario tomorrow finally
>>42554746But I have to go to the office tomorrow...
valentine...
>>42554754 (me)Oh, and a lot of ARK collabs which I'm not looking forward to.
https://youtu.be/jzIIp_3l8Kcthese fags actually sang Aqua's song
>>42554730>>42554749Too bi...>>42554761Holy shit, now it's too big for real.
>air is tastyahahaha...
>>42554767her metal gear playthroughs are fun, you can just play it on your second monitor while doing other stuff. Ark though is hard to swallow lol
>wee sportsIf only..
Okayu?https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JH-32kZ6FSg
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lB_3NVdRkeQ&ab_channel=HAACHAMACh赤井はあと chama
>>42554760Fuck the office
Heimin does Kanata always make these noises or is she in heat?
wtf they already found it
mamataso guiding her baby on the right path
>>42554770nothin's too big
I don't remember off the top of my head a fun stream I watched between this PEBOT collab and GunEvo PEBOT collab.I fucking love PEBOT and even the thread is good when PEBOT streams happen.See you on the 6th!
>>42554788................?
>>42554793kanata is always in heat since she hasn't been dicked yet
>>42554668
chorotaso
>>42554803mr. koro's collab with pekor was fun...
finally
Hecking bebber Miko
Miko
dumb migger
>How much do you like me>Hmm, let say I really hate changing when there other people around, but I can change comfortably if Kanata is aroundGay
>>42554803otsuPEBOT!
Sakamata is calmer than Pekora...
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V2SUVgAOQZw
I fucking hate Towa
bebber....
Miko's crying like a bebber...
>>42554825I could go for some dog right now>FF rhythm gamewell at least the music is good
>>42554854b13TT
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what l thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
it's not over...
>>42554862I'm gonna cum Iroha-chan...
>>42554856Spoken too soon
It's over...
Sakamata... Kanat...
Kanata woke up in a cornfield
>minecraft>minecraft>minecraft>crane game>dragon quest>minecraft
>>42554874 my bad...
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “l remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42554652Ru... If only you didn't fucked yourself up...
how the fuck is this spamming faggot not range banned yet?
>>42554878>mother
Zenloss...
Goddammit Miko
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“l see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
I love my cute little alien wife!
dekita!!
why is it having a melty now
>>42554866nvm it's DQ I am retarded
it works
>>42554788finally
Lamy needs to issue a date with Sakamata ASAP
https://twitter.com/shishirobotan/status/1621166332271280128
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? lf you wanna know what l thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42554897It's normal for heimins to have a melty like this
>>42554897Because of Towa.
Why do 35p continue to falseflag as Heimin? I don't get it.
Do i need to say the I word and the S word to summon the useless meido?
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. l’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42554862SEX WITH KAZAMAIROHACH
>>42554701Prepare your ears
I wonder how Kanata likes her coffee
>>42554918We 35P are watching Miko
>>42554909>天気も良く終われたしすべてヨシShishiron...
I hate fucking TowaShe's painfully loud, gets her juices everywhere, and always does something dumb that makes it harder to maintain my erection. And don't get me started on her laughing fits over random shit during the process, that's just too much, I fucking hate doing it, what an absolute chore...
>>42554922sex ninnin
>>42554878don't worry akwatard chilla's kino will save us soon
>>42554935
I FUCKING MISS YOU GOREPOSTERCOME BACK PLEASE
>>42554931nothing wrong with some rain
the schizo is either a ssrb or kenzoku
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chaIk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42554936Right thread, king
>yeah, subman hours
>mtl japanese redditugh....the sharts are here
>>42554919S*ngapore.
Rewatched Botan MLG moment from earlier, she did well to not fall off there, nothing too out there but pretty good.
>>42554950newfag
Miko's NGMI
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy Iessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
this is not global, subhuman global refugee
>>42554945it's a nousagi falseflagging as a 35p falseflagging as a heimin
>>42554945>KenzokuNo sane, or even insane kenzoku would larp as a fucking hymen.
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could soIve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Another day another Heimin seething
>>42554950They really stand out
>>42554901Ko'one doesn't even know the names of DQ monsters and she is Japanese so I guess I am forgiven because no one outside of Japan gives a shit about DQ.
sakamata already forgot she had an offcollab yesterday
>>42554975more like 35p seething at heimin and falseflagging as one, heimin are watching kanata right now
>>42554936>>>/vt/42247912
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it Iest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
PEBOT ladders are griefing Sakamata....
>>42554983explain to me why would a 35p falseflag as an irrelevant heimin?
>>42554858>>42554870>>42554883>>42554894>>42554910>>42554921>>42554934>>42554946>>42554965>>42554974WHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVE
Be careful Miko...
>>42554922Taimanin Iroha when?
>*makes a terrible post pretending to be a fanbase I hate*Which fanbase am I?
>>42554996That ladder is Kanatan's doing, it's been there from the start and claimed several victims.
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interIaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
tensaitaso has no need for ladders
>>4255500335p
>>42555004nahonewas just watching Botan & Towa fuck it up even further at the end of their stream
>>42554997You tell me.
Anon, I get it. You use ChatGPT. I get it already
47564858so retarded
>35p are watching Miko>Heimin are watching KanataThis spammer is probably a nousagi
>>42554997you can't explain the mentally ill anon
>Gen 3, 4, 5, 6 have the perfect member count for countless 4 players coop games collab>Never do it, everWhy
>>42555023NousagiGOD here, I'm watching the dog.
>>42555023It's an ENfag, they hate Kanata for whatever reason.
https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/105029590
Prove to me that Towa is retarded.
>>42555028Gen 4 isn't a group. Nice try
>>42555028they're women bro they don't actually like or give a shit about videogames beyond collecting a paycheck
/kanata/i
Miko ending nooooo
endermen are endangered species there is no need to farm pearls when they can just use trapdoors
>>42555036https://files.catbox.moe/8etrqc.mp4
>>42554955eh?
>>42555043about time tho
Miko you used the wrong room
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the bIackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42554998Irys...
>>42555040I only filter non-holos like sidebranchsharts.
kanataso shows off her cool side!
>>42555050this clip really reminds me of towa's hairdryer imitation
Indog
>>42555023I'm watching Kanatan & Chloe. I like them both but don't get to watch them much because I only have so much time and most of my streamwatching is taken up by Pekotyan.
this is just sad bro
https://youtu.be/V-pmYsKlBSs
>>42555050Towa making pig noises during sex...
>>42555066MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODS!!!!!!! THIS GUY SPOKE ILL OF YOUR HERITAGE
Why Heimin?
Stop it.
>>42555061b-based
This is a good face, too bad the game is shit.
>>42555066*Indog SEAnigger
>>42555066damn
>>42555072pek...
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an oId-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555066Funny how fast this was deleted
>>42555023It's probably a lapcuck deprived of streams
>>42555069It's him hahahahahahah
can /hlg/ remember what they ate for breakfast yesterday
mesubaru
>>42555095toast and a tomato
You don't deserve ads if you won't do shit about the spammer
>>42555095bacon, cheese and some bread with my morning coffee
https://twitter.com/kureijiollie/status/1621072804178464769>Lui, Mel, Nene and ChamaThis motherfucking Indog didn't tell them she was going to also invite the homos didn't she?
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when l got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555095Chicken sandwich
>>42555105
Reminder that Janny applications were only a week or two ago, you DID apply to be one if you're complaining about the absolute state of these threads, right?
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her GoriIla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
why is miko using the watchalong room tho
Oh that word gets deleted immediately but the spams stay up...
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. l had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Sakamata is making my dick so hard right now
GODSmin won
incredible how kanata has completely mindbroken this one schizo that he'll spend hours falseflagging as a heimin, how does she do it?
https://youtu.be/afYdPwjtud0>Mio doesn't wear panties when she sleeps
kanataso knows of the water shield
is kanata boring?
>>42555128That's SEAnigger jannies for you.
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught l feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555136why would you wear one
ENOUGH ABOUT THE CORNFIELD ALREADY
Clean up the spam you worthless SEAnig janny
>>42555072Pekora is so cute...
>>42555095bacon and eggs with a glass of milkIt's easy to remember because it's the same every day
hehehehehehehehehehehe
Elite parka
>>42555136yes newfag we know
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diIuted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Miko is so cute
>>42555148Sauce?
>>42555148
>>42555145Because women (and some men) leak all kinds of gross juices, and it's unhygienic to do so direclty on your sheets which are changed much less often than something like underwear
https://shop.geekjack.net/products/sakura-miko-4th-anniversary-celebration-35ps-elite-hoodiethis one?
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so fouI it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
https://www.youtube.com/live/utPEH5Y0fnU?feature=share&t=387Steeki to potteito, naisu naisu.
some good loot
ENs are whoresIndonesia is a terrible countryPagpag is disgusting
>>42555072Embarassed bunny... Listen to how hard botans cracking up
Peanuts
>>42555164...why aren't you wearing pants though?
Flare found the exit
I prefer the Towapastas.
>>42555177Because underwear is enough. One layer of separation between furniture and my gross parts is sufficient
>>42555166Yeah
I sleep fully nude
Have a cute duck in this trying times
heimin truly replaced rushiacucks as the most pathetic fanbase of all time uh
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? lf you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
I still don't know what ubongo is
Boe boe boe
just got back, what's with the spam?
>>42555128And you can't post the HS word because the system considers it as spamBut the guy spamming the pasta can freely spam it
>>42555187Thank you for the duck
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the cIassroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555196notice the lack of ENshitter posts?
>>42555196Some ENfag is really angry at Kanata for whatever reason and falseflagging as a heimin, and the meidos are great are performing their unpaid job
>>42555192a board game
Miko's roommate birthday is this month. My Miko is almost a hag now...
>>42555177Why would you wear extra clothes to bed, or in general when at home.
UBONGO
>>42555190miserable holos miserable fans
Akane-chan's outfit is so cute today too...
What's with the spam? I saw it yesterday, thought mods would take care of it.
:o
>>42555196mukkunschizo evolved
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end resuIt, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555072Her ego is too big to be carried by holos half of her sub numbers
Bye Bye Sora-chan...
Miko got addicted to Ubongo board game. I blame Subaru for this
>>42555172I am glad how well they get along
>>42555187Thanks, I took her to the beach
>>42555210I see... and it trended when they talked about it...paid promotion when
is this how watamates felt years ago when schizos were making terrible posts while falseflagging as them?
>this is a good game according to KorosanWhy do nips like DQ so much?
>>42555235own it and make it your own
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this catacIysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555238watamates have all moved to /vt/ because of mukkunschizo, it didn't work out well for them
>>42555237nostalgia
>>42555235It's time for Heimin and Watamates to unite
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a siIver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Do your job meido there's a chink/indog spamming the threat
>>42555235heimin and watamate should join hands
>falseflagging Heimin are trash
the pop up ads gookmoot put up on mobile now are so cancer that i'm actually using brave for once
>>42555226Me too, I'm really glad they spent that time together originally to eventually going on to being a group. I love these three
no stream tomorrowhttps://twitter.com/shishirobotan/status/1621178388160585728
>certainly an easier game than gomokuchat is fucking wild sometimes
will haachama play the world or japan only tomorrow?
>>42555258I just switched to browsing on firefox with ublock when i'm outside
Flare is lost again...
>>42555253me on the left
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? l’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
that 35p is getting scolded
>>42555244Only finnmates are left here
>>42555258Brave is the best browser
>>42555280
stop crying 35p in the back
>>42555002that was fast>>42555253
>>42554787Capture board died, twice. There is no God.
Miko where's the mocopi stream?
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail fIyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555290I see
Taimanin Gura
>>42555258Use kuroba for 4chanUse brave for youtubeNever watch a single ad
beyblade miko
kanata's instincts kicked in
>>42555291might as well wait until it's better integrated with cover's 3d
I guess if you want to chase off the actual Heimin to /vt/ like Watamates behaving like this is a solid way of going about that
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scretching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Post more futa Holos
you know you can just filter the first sentence, right?
Otsumiko ma'am!
>still complainingjust filter a sentence dumbass
Based spammer dabbing on the phoneposters that are too retarded to filter
oyasumikotime for korosan I suppose
otsumiggers!!!
hayaitaso
おつ35~
>>42555306
Miko hasn't mentioned anything about Suisei's second appearance on TFT, she hated it
I don't remember how to use filter function and I have 4chan x...
otsumiko fags!
Fubuki should take a dump
>>42555333
>>42555306Heimin you schizo
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smelI just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
katanaso is too cool
>>42555343thank you
>using filters
OTSUMIKO
>>42555350I just filtered this post
Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the appIe juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
Miko ended! Otsu35~
I don't need filters, everytime I see a wall of text my brain just blocks it out
/Kanata//Heimin/
おつ35~
don't be needy sakamata kanata already gave you the 1st box
>>42555365You forgot/coffee iced/
Kanata disliked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
/leech//miko//35p/
/>using filters/
Why are nousagi like this?
I use readchan on mobile and it's really easy to filter posts
What's watame going to do with all these mobs? They just keep coming
Kanata Iiked every morning she’d fight her way through magazine the maze of empty coffee cardboard boxes that occupied most of dog the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
I was watching this dumb moe anime thing hime watched and I came back to some weird stuff
kanata keeps on scaring me by clicking on shiled instead of bucket when she falls
>>42555362Why is Kaela pooping out rocks?
/watame/i
We love iced coffee and coffee elves here
Kanata:She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
/cornfield/
thinking about pekora's blue pubic hair
Kanata Iiked her coffee lced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
/pekora//peko//pekotyan//pek...//nousagi//bun bun cha/
Kanata liked her cafe iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfieId.
SAKAMATA ELYTRA
Otsunui!
>>42555420jesas
>>42555226PEBOT is my favourite trio
Kanata Iiked her coffee lced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup.She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson.Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer.At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies.Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions.Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?”Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.”“I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?”Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.”The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?”“No, this is my first time.”“How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.”The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.”The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk.When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself.“Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—”Kanata woke up in a cornfieId.
>>42555409Drinking Pekora's wakamezake
bakamata
thinking about Ayame's feet
>>42555446You better not do what I think you're gonna do
2nd time that kanata almost killed sakamata
my job here is doned, reminder to delete all my f a u n a images later because it was me spamming jan
any holo doing gudetama movie watchalong
>its his jobchrist in heaven
>>42555454of course it was an ENfag, why do they hate kanata so much? Is it because she almost never acknowledges their branch?
Nice try greenfriend falseflagger
Holy Sakamatard
thanks greenshit very cool
https://youtu.be/BKxR7SbifYE?&t=11386
Iroha is chinese
someone save these retards
>>42555472Even God bullies Towa...
>>42555474Tights sure are sexy...
You forgot to finish cleaning up the thread meido
Someone tell Korone to stream Build Quest...
>>42555454Stop falseflagging.
>>42555259>>42555431samehttps://youtu.be/BKxR7SbifYE?&t=344
>>42555477Shishiron is a god?
https://twitter.com/tokoyamitowa/status/1621186004731465728Sad news...
goodnaito
oyasumi hime
Fuck it, I'm posting porn
>>42555503I came
kabayach is ngmi....
zenloss...
>>42555488>minecraft and dragon quest in one gameWhy exactly aren't holos playing this 24/7?
goood lord she's so fucking stupid
GODmin DOMINATION
>only 2 posts got deletedwow
>>42555512Most of them don't actually like Minecraft they just like the numbers
Heimins are so irrelevant
>>42555454>>42555490kys
>>42555517please understand, unpaid job very very hardo
>>42555511Again?!
>>42555520Jun's and Rendy's POVs
>>42555524no
zenloss....it's over....
>>42555253>still upJanny yo...
7
>>42555517Look man she tried ok
Is there a duo more retarded than these two?
OTSUKANAKUROzenloss end
>>42553707Honestly this is what I like about their group. When they collab it's like they are just hanging out with each other and talking about whatever. It's like they use it as an opportunity to catch up with whatever each other is currently doing in their lives.
why greenfriend why
>>>/vt/42250379
>>42555364Are you me?
Any group with Pekora in it is corporate mandated
Oh it's nijis having a melty cause their concert got canceled
otsusakanata.....total pain and zenloss....finally catching up on her sc backlog tomorrow!
kanata is retarded...
>>42555542Chamatan
>>42555553Yeah, and Pekora is said corporation
>have bucket of water>instead of jumping down with water like every sane person they instead choose to get hit by the stupid fucking bullet on purpose to go downThat was just frustrating to watch
>>42555553Corporate can't mandate Towa to do anything
>>42555517The mods can't delete all posts because the thread will also be deleted because Im the OP kek
>>42555536Maybe a good dicking punishment shall get her fixed
>>42555575ogey
>>42555570Please understand that Kanata and Kuroe are not very intelligent
Coffee status?
* FINAL TALLY OF THE DAY IS IN *Here it goes>36,371: Pekora (Hololive)>32,926: Miko (Hololive)>26,274: Gaku (Nijisanji)>22,989: Subaru (Hololive)>22,298: Ibrahim (Nijisanji)>20,024: Yashiro (Nijisanji)>19,961: Nene (Hololive)>19,146: Koyori (Hololive)>17,434: Bae (Hololive)>17,036: Ponpoko (Indie)>16,777: Botan (Hololive)>15,682: Kanata (Hololive)>14,416: Iroha (Hololive)>14,184: Kanae (Nijisanji)>12,629: Ema (VSPO)>11,621: Towa (Hololive)>11,590: Korone (Hololive)>11,563: Met (VSPO)>11,509: Lamy (Hololive)>11,489: Shigure Ui (Indie)>10,839: Lauren (Nijisanji)>10,463: Watame (Hololive)>10,351: Chloe (Hololive)>10,263: Hal (Neo-Porte)I love Peko lewds. Also, Ponpoko at the tally again
https://litter.catbox.moe/c2k12c.jpeg
>>42555587>replying to yourself
>>42555512It's a bit clunky to be fair, I don't know how to explain.I liked Pekora's streams though, it's what made me buy it in the end but I didn't play it as much as minecraft.
>>42555595wagatta
>nousagi schizo replying himself to exclude him from being the obvious schizo
What's Miko watching for the watchalong tomorrow?
>>42555570kanata's brain freezes the moment panic settles in
>>42555594>posting on catbox when there is no meidos in here
>>42555587>>42555601>this desperate attempt at trying to conceal yourself when you get called outlmao so obvious
>>42555603She's doing a watch party tomorrow?
i'm going to shit up your little thread if you don't stop numbercels
>>42555559this animator really took a liking to kanata
Poopsagi seething
>>42555607missed english class again greenturd?
https://twitter.com/sakamatachloe/status/1621189544111644673Do some preparations next time, bakas
>>42555610I don't even know what day is her watchalong anymore, it's on Friday for the last 2 week
>>42555613what are you gonna do? that shithole is a niji vs holo console war 24/7, it can't get worse than that
>>42555614IS THAT A
is anyone else not attracted to school uniforms? I never understood why japanese like school girl uniforms so much.., there's much more sexy outfits they can wear. I guess its a cultural thing though, since theres nothing really like that in my country but in japan its normal, which is why its hard for me to understand. I can still jerk off to it, but I don't care so much to focus on school girls, its not a fetish to me like it is for japs.
>>42555617WE'RE IN A TIMELOOPITS ALL THE SAME POSTS
Will holos get canceled if they play Hogwarts Legacy?
>>42555617
Wow I just woke up and I still hate Laplus!
>>42555631why would they get canceled for playing it? did twitter and reddit say something about it?
That group with Marine, Lamy, Korone and Noel makes no sense.Marine and Lamy are gigastacy riajuu.Korone and Noel are autistic otaku.Marine and Lamy are the kind of girls who bullied Korone and Noel back in high school. Before you say Lamy was bullied, do you really think someone that outgoing and confident was bullied?Also before you call Korone a bully, that is a lie from schizos on nyfco
>>42555617Someone really needs to update this webm for Plusmates, Fauna, Mikefags, and the Chinese
watyu gunn'a do gonna call the scooby doo
>>42555619*kills off the boss hour before them*
>>42555638smartest person in the thread
>>42555631lol no? twitter trannies don't matter
>>42555631not holos, nijis might though since their fans are the ones triggered by it, and some whore from vshitjo already was canceled for wanting to play it
>>42555631the real world doesn't care about what twitter trannies think
>>42555638Stop ban evading you're thw spamming a while ago
>>42555630
>>42555614When are we getting penetration
>>42555631Why would they?
>>42555664Nose...
>>42555531Kanata after a night of doomposting and masturbation
>>42555614Kanata is asking for it.
>>42555638It's ok, Laplus still loves you no matter what.
>>42555051https://youtu.be/BKxR7SbifYE?t=3526
>>42555695right rightshe is so cool...
>>42555575>[Deleted]>>42555595>>42555602>>42555607>>42555615What now? The real schizo was deleted abd banned for ban evading. But what happened to my posts and thread? Huh? Still up!
>>42555703
COPE
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionally taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
Heimin won
Watame just sneezed in my mouth...
An int.roduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionally taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
A.n introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionally taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
Watame needs more lewd fanart
Dog is done... I can finally... leave this hell...
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionalIy taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
LIKE OSHI LIKE FANSUGLY OUTSIDE, UGLY INSIDE
this is fucking sadwhat compels someone to act like this, lack of meds?
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I Iast made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionally taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
Sometimes I wonder what kind of suffering in life causes these schizos to spam here.
>>42555745most likely a woman from a third-world country.
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festivaI. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionally taken photo of one of her rabbits. https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
>Bottom of barrel like Mel can have an album>Bottom of barrel like Luna can get solo sponsorship from Yamaha>Mid tier Holos like Watame and Okayu can have solo livesIf your oshi does absolutely nothing, it's on her, either she focuses on something else, or simply a lazy piece of shit
>>42555703shishiron kawaii
>>42555749see >>42555744
holocels
>>42555704>What now? The real schizo was deleted abd banned for ban evading. But what happened to my posts and thread? Huh? Still up!What about these posts? >>42555413>>42555401>>42555389>>42555371>>42555360>>42555347>>42555331>>42555316>>42555307>>42555294>>42555277>>42555267>>42555250>>42555240>>42555220>>42555203>>42555189>>42555167>>42555157>>42555143>>42555129>>42555121>>42555110>>42555100>>42555089>>42555058>>42555048>>42555030>>42555022>>42555011>>42555005>>42554858>>42554870>>42554883>>42554894>>42554910>>42554921>>42554934>>42554946>>42554965>>42554974
I WANT TO LICK TOKINO SORA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK ROBOCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SAKURA MIKO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HOSHIMACHI SUISEI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AZKI'S MARRIED ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YOZORA MEL'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHIRAKAMI FUBUKI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK NATSUIRO MATSURI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AKI ROSENTHAL'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AKAI HAATO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MINATO AQUA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO OBLITERATE MURASAKI SHION'S MESUGAKI CUNNY!I WANT TO LICK NAKIRI AYAME'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YUZUKI CHOCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OOZORA SUBARU'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OOKAMI MIO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK NEKOMATA OKAYU'S STOMACH!I WANT TO LICK INUGAMI KORONE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK USADA PEKORA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO FUCK URUHA RUSHIA!I WANT TO LICK SHIRANUI FLARE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHIROGANE NOEL'S UNDERBOOB SWEAT!I WANT TO LICK HOUSHOU MARINE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AMANE KANATA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK KIRYU COCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TSUNOMAKI WATAME'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TERIYAKI TONGA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HIMEMORI LUNA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YUKIHANA LAMY'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MOMOSUZU NENE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHISHIRO BOTAN'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OMARU POLKA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MANO ALOE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK LA+ DARKNESS' ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TAKANE LUI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HAKUI KOYORI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SAKAMATA CHLOE ALL OVER!I WANT TO LICK KAZAMA IROHA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK MORI CALLIOPE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NAKADASHI KIARA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NINOMAE INA'NIS' ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK GAWR GURA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AMELIA WATSON'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK IRYS' ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK CERES FAUNA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK OURO KRONII'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NANASHI MUMEI'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK HAKOS BAELZ'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK THE BROWN GRADUATED ONE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AYUNDA RISU'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK MOONA HOSHINOVA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AIRANI IOFIFTEEN'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK KUREIJI OLLIE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK ANYA MELFISSA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK PAVOLA REINE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO FUCK POCHI-MAMA!I DON'T WANT TO LICK VESTIA ZETA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK KAELA KOVALSKIA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK KOBO KANAERU'S ARMPITS!
Watame needs to be my wife
I WANT TO LICK TOKINO SORA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK ROBOCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SAKURA MIKO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HOSHIMACHI SUISEI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AZKI'S MARRIED ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YOZORA MEL'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHIRAKAMI FUBUKI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK NATSUIRO MATSURI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AKI ROSENTHAL'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AKAI HAATO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MINATO AQUA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO OBLITERATE MURASAKI SHION'S MESUGAKI CUNNY!I WANT TO LICK NAKIRI AYAME'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YUZUKI CHOCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OOZORA SUBARU'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OOKAMI MIO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK NEKOMATA OKAYU'S STOMACH!I WANT TO LICK INUGAMI KORONE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK USADA PEKORA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO FUCK URUHA RUSHIA!I WANT TO LICK SHIRANUI FLARE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHIROGANE NOEL'S UNDERBOOB SWEAT!I WANT TO LICK HOUSHOU MARINE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK AMANE KANATA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK KIRYU COCO'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TSUNOMAKI WATAME'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TERIYAKI TONGA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HIMEMORI LUNA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK YUKIHANA LAMY'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MOMOSUZU NENE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SHISHIRO BOTAN'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK OMARU POLKA'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK MANO ALOE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK LA+ DARKNESS' ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK TAKANE LUI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK HAKUI KOYORI'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO LICK SAKAMATA CHLOE ALL OVER!I WANT TO LICK KAZAMA IROHA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK MORI CALLIOPE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NAKADASHI KIARA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NINOMAE INA'NIS' ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK GAWR GURA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AMELIA WATSON'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK IRYS' ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK CERES FAUNA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK OURO KRONII'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK NANASHI MUMEI'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK HAKOS BAELZ'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK THE BROWN GRADUATED ONE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AYUNDA RISU'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK MOONA HOSHINOVA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK AIRANI IOFIFTEEN'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK KUREIJI OLLIE'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK ANYA MELFISSA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK PAVOLA REINE'S ARMPITS!I WANT TO FUCK POCHI-MAMA!I DON'T WANT TO LICK VESTIA ZETA'S ARMPITS!l DON'T WANT TO LICK KAELA KOVALSKIA'S ARMPITS!I DON'T WANT TO LICK KOBO KANAERU'S ARMPITS!
holokeks
pekora and the other holo's saw gura and inna and none of them commented on her looking cute. she must be ugly
WHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVE
Towa...Toi...Arigatowa...Toriyama...Torre...Toiwan...Topio...Tower...Twiangle...Tokyo tower...Za towa...Town...T-pain...Tonga...Tortellini...Twintails...Twap...Tonegawa...Tawo...Toaw...Towsformer...Twenty...Twamalamadingdong...Tunguska...Twintower...Tokugawa...Towatanic...Tannu tuva...Towawawa...Twilight sparkly...Towel.....54 6f 77 61 2e 2e 2e...Tinky Winky...Timbuktu...Twapper...Tarantula...Twak...Trololo...Tortilla...TMT...Towei...Tovarishch...Tovalski...Twapapilla...Towameraden...Towasama...Twat...TOKTWD...Tokugawa Ieyasu...TOW missile...Nenene...towander wall....Tokusei...Twanisha...Touta...Towelie...Towanda-tootsie-pop...Towato...TowaTei...Tout-tout...TMD...تووا...Tw...Τάουα...TOW...Twinkie...Tokoyammer Taiwan...とあるトワ...Towawawawawawa...Towo...Tabletennis...Twerp...Towapeko...Toona...Trinidadntowago...746f77612e2e2e...01010100011011110111011101100001......ɐʍoʇтσωα...Trowa...70w4...t๏ฬค...towa...ƬӨЩΛ...๏w...tow𝔞...Tango Oscar Whiskey Alpha...Towautism...東和...Toвa...永久...Permanent...Toyota...तोवाПocтoянный...Twapi...Two...Towasamalove...Towa Baby...Towasamawin....
>>42555754>muh albumWhat is the point if nobody is buying them lol
>>42555785how did okayu do?
>>42555664...
>>42555763Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>Pekora stream ends>Thread turns to shitJust a coincidence, I'm sure.
https://twitter.com/Panna_Cotta45/status/1617492476079771648Easy Friend
No dog please don't leave me with these schizos...
Towa.Kanata Iiked her coffee iced. Every morning she’d fight her way through the maze of empty cardboard boxes that occupied most of the square footage of her apartment. When she'd find the freezer, she’d grab a handful of ice, crush it into smithereens, and sprinkle them into her Gorilla Gulp coffee cup. She liked to read mail flyers when she had her morning coffee. At worst, they entertained her. At best, they led to interesting experiences. On one particular morning, she found herself scanning an advertisement for a calligraphy instructor. Attached at the bottom was a cut-out coupon for one free calligraphy lesson. Kanata read the copy aloud, just for the heck of it. “‘Sakamata’s sublime script-supplements succor students seeking soulful satisfaction. P.S. No refunds.’” She paused and let the words slither in the air. “What the hell kinda name is ‘Sakamata’?” She picked up an apple and crushed it in her right hand over her open mouth and let the juice drip into her gullet. When the unfortunate fruit was little more than skin and pulp, she threw it over her shoulder where it hit a tower of cardboard boxes, knocking them over with a crash. “Calligraphy could be fun,” she said after wiping the apple juice from her chin. She tore the coupon off the flyer. At the appointed time, Kanata found herself the only student in a small recreation center classroom, sized for knitting circles and small book clubs. She sat at a writing desk feeling like she was in middle school again. There was a blackboard on the wall in front of her and someone had drawn a doodle of a killer whale encircled by stink lines and flies. Kanata was in the midst of deciphering the doodle when the code was cracked by an odor so foul it brought tears to her eyes faster than stubbing her toe while watching the beginning of Pixar’s Up. She jumped to her feet, knocking over her chair, and rushed to open a window. In her desperation, she forgot to unlock the latch and, with the strength of a cyber-enhanced silverback, broke the frame, window, and wall all in one go. The fresh outside air that gushed in diluted the smell just enough to breathe, and Kanata regained enough composure to curse the frailty of humankind and their feeble constructions. Behind her, the door swung wide and a silver-haired young woman wearing a black hood stood in the doorway like a bounty hunter after kicking in the swinging gates of an old-time saloon. After studying Kanata with the sangfroid of a trained killer, she said, “Is that a draught I feel?” Kanata looked back behind her at the gaping hole in the wall. She spun back around. “That was there when I got here.” “I see.” The young woman studied her from across the classroom for a few calculated moments, then shrugged and walked in and up to the blackboard. In a less murderous tone of voice, she asked, “Are you here for the lessons?” Kanata scampered back to her desk like a child sprinting for the Christmas tree on Christmas morning. She righted her chair, sat down, and interlaced her fingers on top of the desk. "Yes.” The young woman smiled at her. “Have you had calligraphy lessons before?” “No, this is my first time.” “How nice.” The young woman stared out of the hole in the wall. “I remember my first lesson. I had a disagreement with the instructor.” She laughed and looked at Kanata. “They called my writing messy. Can you believe that? Some people don’t deserve eyes if they can’t recognize elegance when they see it.” The word ‘DANGER’ ran screaming, sirens blazing, over the tarmac of Kanata’s mind. She laughed nervously and gave a dry cough. “Yeah, some people can be real jerks.” The young woman gave her a smile that was the equivalent of a cyanide-laced sugar pie. “Let’s hope you’re not one of them.” She turned and began scratching her name on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk. When Kanata saw the end result, she just could not help herself. “Dear God, is that an incantation to Baal, Lord of Lies, written in the nigh indecipherable tongue of the ancient Phoenicians? I’m afraid to even attempt to pronounce it lest I summon some slumbering demon from the Dark Dimension. Like, are you serious? Did you make that abomination on purpose? ‘Cause, if you did, you should work for the Secret Service Intelligence Agency by coming up with codes and ciphers. I doubt there’s a cryptologist alive that could solve that enigma. I’m speechless. I really am. I’ve seen slime trails left by snails with more legibility than that. Where does language even stand in the aftermath of this cataclysm? If you wanna know what I thi—” Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555792Kill yourself.
Watame don't go...
Watame, don't leave...
Watame... Farewell, my love.
Do-do-don't leave me, Watame...
WHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KIARA? A PHOENIX WRESTLER, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MORI? A MORBIDLY OBESE CONNOR CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS AMELIA? NEET'S CUM SLAVE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS INA? A FUCKING GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS GURA? JAY'S CUMDUMP, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS BAE? A FUCKING CHINKSTRA, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS KRONII? A TRANNY GOOK, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS FAUNA? EDDIE'S WHORE, NOT HOLOLIVEWHO IS MUMEI? MARCEL'S CUMSOCK, NOT HOLOLIVE
>>42555795>file deleted
Unfortunately, the mentally handicapped decided that this general is their home.
Watame woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555810based
>>42555805>>42555806>>42555808>>42555809LOSER
>>42555802So aggressive, I wonder why...
Tokoyami C. Towa
Towa woke up in my bed.
When I wake up, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towa who wakes up next to youWhen I go out, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toi who goes along with youIf I get drunk, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Twappi who gets drunk next to youAnd if I haver, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Torre who's haverin' to youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twoa who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorWhen I'm workin', yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortellini who's workin' hard for youAnd when the money comes in for the work I doI'll pass almost every penny on to youWhen I come home (when I come home), oh, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortuga who comes back home to youAnd if I grow old, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tower who's growin' old with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Topaz who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daWhen I'm lonely, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the TMD who's lonely without youAnd when I'm dreamin', well, I know I'm gonna dreamI'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with youWhen I go out (when I go out), well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towato who goes along with youAnd when I come home (when I come home), yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toga who comes back home with youI'm gonna be the Towasha who's comin' home with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twi who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daAnd I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Towanda who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your door
>>42555814The new jannies really want to kick us all to /vt/ by making the threads unusable
>>42555810All true except Fauna and Mumei who are currently gfs, as exposed a month ago
brrrrrrrrrrrrt
>>42555752>womanthere are no women on the internet
>>42555821Kill yourself retard.
>>42555785>bouquet >hololive idol projectwhat was this again
When I wake up, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towa who wakes up next to youWhen I go out, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toi who goes along with youIf I get drunk, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Twappi who gets drunk next to youAnd if I haver, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Torre who's haverin' to youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twoa who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorWhen I'm workin', yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortellini who's workin' hard for youAnd when the money comes in for the work I doI'll pass almost every penny on to youWhen I come home (when I come home), oh, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortuga who comes back home to youAnd if I grow old, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tower who's growin' old with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Topaz who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daWhen I'm lonely, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the TMD who's lonely without youAnd when I'm dreamin', well, I know I'm gonna dreamI'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with youWhen I go out (when I go out), well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towato who goes along with youAnd when I come home (when I come home), yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toga who comes back home with youI'm gonna be the Towasha who's comin' home with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twi who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daAnd I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Towanda who waIked a thousandMiles to fall down at your door
>>42555825never leaving lol
I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M FUCKING DEAD WHAT THE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK
Dead hours. Finally, I can leave this hell hole.
When I wake up, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towa who wakes up next to youWhen I go out, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toi who goes along with youIf I get drunk, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Twappi who gets drunk next to youAnd if I haver, yeah, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Torre who's haverin' to youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twoa who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorWhen I'm workin', yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortellini who's workin' hard for youAnd when the money comes in for the work I doI'll pass almost every penny on to youWhen I come home (when I come home), oh, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tortuga who comes back home to youAnd if I grow old, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Tower who's growin' old with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Topaz who waIked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daWhen I'm lonely, well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the TMD who's lonely without youAnd when I'm dreamin', well, I know I'm gonna dreamI'm gonna dream about the time when I'm with youWhen I go out (when I go out), well, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Towato who goes along with youAnd when I come home (when I come home), yes, I know I'm gonna beI'm gonna be the Toga who comes back home with youI'm gonna be the Towasha who's comin' home with youBut I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Twi who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your doorDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daDa-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da da da (Da-da da da)Da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da daAnd I would walk five hundred milesAnd I would walk five hundred moreJust to be the Towanda who walked a thousandMiles to fall down at your door
>>42555824Towa...
>>42555810So irys is fine then?
Suisei and Miko are a lesbian couple. One day, while out walking with Astel and his dog, the two girls noticed something strange about the dog. It seemed to be looking at them with a certain intensity, and it was almost as if it was trying to communicate something to them. The two girls were intrigued, and decided to investigate further. After some time, they realized that the dog was actually trying to tell them that it wanted to have sex with them. At first, the two girls were a bit taken aback by the suggestion, but after some thought, they decided to go for it. They took the dog back to Astel's house and proceeded to have a wild night of passion with it. The dog was surprisingly gentle and attentive, and it seemed to enjoy every moment of the experience. Suisei and Miko were both amazed at how pleasurable it was, and they both agreed that they would do it again. From then on, whenever Astel was away, Suisei and Miko would sneak back to his house and have sex with his dog. It became their little secret, and they both enjoyed it immensely.Suisei and Miko are a lesbian couple. One day, while out walking with Astel and his dog, the two girls noticed something strange about the dog. It seemed to be looking at them with a certain intensity, and it was almost as if it was trying to communicate something to them. The two girls were intrigued, and decided to investigate further. After some time, they realized that the dog was actually trying to tell them that it wanted to have sex with them. At first, the two girls were a bit taken aback by the suggestion, but after some thought, they decided to go for it. They took the dog back to Astel's house and proceeded to have a wild night of passion with it. The dog was surprisingly gentle and attentive, and it seemed to enjoy every moment of the experience. Suisei and Miko were both amazed at how pleasurable it was, and they both agreed that they would do it again. From then on, whenever Astel was away, Suisei and Miko would sneak back to his house and have sex with his dog. It became their little secret, and they both enjoyed it immensely.Suisei and Miko are a lesbian couple. One day, while out walking with Astel and his dog, the two girls noticed something strange about the dog. It seemed to be looking at them with a certain intensity, and it was almost as if it was trying to communicate something to them. The two girls were intrigued, and decided to investigate further. After some time, they realized that the dog was actually trying to tell them that it wanted to have sex with them. At first, the two girls were a bit taken aback by the suggestion, but after some thought, they decided to go for it. They took the dog back to Astel's house and proceeded to have a wild night of passion with it. The dog was surprisingly gentle and attentive, and it seemed to enjoy every moment of the experience. Suisei and Miko were both amazed at how pleasurable it was, and they both agreed that they would do it again. From then on, whenever Astel was away, Suisei and Miko would sneak back to his house and have sex with his dog. It became their little secret, and they both enjoyed it immensely.
Nousagi are seething especially hard today because they couldn't keep up with the new coconut picking quotas at work today. Understandable.
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionalIy taken photo of one of her rabbits.https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
Pekora got another gold while Miko still has 0 gold this year. Yup, I know who to blame for this. nijiniggers
>>42555849Yes
prrrrrrrbbrrrrrt
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usuaI, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionalIy taken photo of one of her rabbits.https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
https://youtu.be/YjYah0sQNxM
Next thread will be considerably worse
>>42555860You have to go back
>>42555870never leaving
I would hate it if I found out my oshi had been with specific men, but I like to know she likes men in the abstract because then I have a chance (which will obviously happen one day when I become a rich tech CEO with no effort on my part). No women are 100% straight, but women fall into two categories: likes men and girls, or turbo lesbos.Confirmed interested in men and girls:Marine (My oshi)LateplusConfirmed turbo lesbos 男 嫌い:MikoKanataSupposedly interested in men but sounds like beard cover stories:Mori and her "little man" thing (the one irl story she told had an obvious turbo lesbo subtext), awkward around women like a true turbo lesboThe late Coco (kiryu kazama is her virtual beard)
>>42555860umm based
An introduc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a Iittle boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionalIy taken photo of one of her rabbits.https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
just got here, what made heimins so cocky?
/Ka.nata/i
>>42555882hymens broke
>>42555880POV: You are Mumei
An introd.uc.tion to Am.ane Ka.nata>1. Streams in generalKanata doesn’t use schedules but streams very regularly, she’ll often put up place holders well in advance or tell you on Twitter what the plan is. She used to part of the ‘mystery sleep hours’ gang but seems to favour either an 8pm JST / 11am GMT / 3am PT start. If she's been busy she may start later at 11pm JST/ 2pm GMT / 6am PT or do a twitch space and they last on average between 1-4 hours.Many of Kanata’s streams are only half gameplay so don't be put off by the length. She likes to chat whilst reading out donations and its genuinely comfy to listen to.A fun thing that happens is she will instantly lose if she gets too smug. It’s not even a bit, it just happens naturally. Her tsukkomi (straight man) powers have increased tenfold in the last few years. However if you where to ask me what her anime power is, she's the type that comes back stronger every time she's defeated. [Here's early Kanata being bad at Kirby. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i6YVT8Zz6ws>2. MusicOne of the biggest things about Kanata is the crazy amount of effort she puts in to music. She does less karaoke these days due to an ear condition which I won't speculate on here, but she recently started again and even asked for song suggestions on Reddit too. Her cover song output has been crazy. https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmrA_Ti9HZRwrkSSp1zsmdkBHpXCG-rYCShe mixes, has wrote a group song and does her own backing vocals. Her flexible voice seems to be compatible with most other singers and she can really hold a note. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NeQO9jsWMwE She has a wide range and can switch from cute to cool to a death scream in a moment. Genre-wise she branches out quite often, so there's always something (Fragile and Drain turned out be something I like).>3. She happily goes along with jokes & memesKanata will tell you she’s not a gorilla and then instantly add a gorilla to her next thumbnail and give you a gorilla emote. She’s happy to go along with the jokes from adopting the Power Point Tenshi name and doing PowerPoint streams to this day. She’ll even play along with the cutting board jokes to the point of complete denial. She’s even the source of her own JUST KANATA meme and posts clips for people to use. As usual, Kanata is patient but please don't spam and read the room though.>4. She’s shy but proactiveKanata was always one of the more introverted members who could disguise it well, and if you where to go back her earlier streams, you'd barely recognise her now as she's become so expressive and talkative. She'd always defend playing cards games and chess alone. She even wrote a parody song about it to use as an outro which someone kindly translated. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JN35Vrd9JKcHowever one of my favourite things about Kanata is that this doesn't stop her from volunteering and, as cliche as it sounds, trying her best. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VHIeccnwDvQAs an introvert myself, I love seeing someone improve there social skills and be happy about it. Gives me a little boost to try more myself.She's gone on to being the team leader at the sports festival. In the last few months we've seen her become Marine and Lamy home care nurse and form some fun trios with Kanaria (Kanata/Flare/Koyori) and Chamatannanora(?) (Kanata/Luna/Haato). She's also a rare one that other shy members are more comfortable with, such as Ayame and Aqua.>5. Her endurance streams are iconicShe also does endurance streams and has insane mental fortitude. She’s done a 12 hours DK stream with Korone, a 24 hour variety day with Suisei, 12 hour Fall Guys and 20+ hours in Getting Over It and Jump King. Let’s not forget her ridiculous fight with Sans with other members cheering her on.Since I last made this list she's done her craziest stream getting the illusive blue axolotl which has now become a mascot after 3000 attempts. More recently she completed Super Mario World in a single sitting. She also had a series of baseball game playthroughs which aired at irregular times too which makes it easier for anyone US based to maybe catch some streams at a reasonable time on occasion.>Bonus. She squeaks when laughs.It’s very cute and most likely why she has hamster ears alongside her Hamtaro impressions. I would personally adopt hamster Kanata. Also here's a timestamped link to a weirdly professionalIy taken photo of one of her rabbits.https://youtu.be/yBmoY-m64so?t=573
Kanata is not a lesbian
yeah i'm the craziest guy in this threadi want to have sexual relations with tokoyami towa of hololive fourth generation
>>42555892whoa, I'm crazy too!
Kanata is a leech
Polka yawned, stretching as she walked into the kitchen. The fennec had just woken up about 15 minutes ago, she was still sleepy. Nobody was in the kitchen, she noticed. Polka heard footsteps, it sounded like somebody was rushing towards her. The fennec barely managed to turn around before her face was pushed into Nene's chest. Polka was blushing hard. The blonde was only in her underwear. Why was she half-naked!?"N-Nenechi!?""Happy birthday Omarun!"The fennec could hear Nene giggling happily as she continued to hold her hostage, Polka's face still in her chest."Why are you naked!?""I'm not naked, I'm in my underwear.""Half-naked then, why are you even out here like this!? Someone could see you!""Oh, true! This body is for 5th gen's eyes only, be right back!"Polka pinched the bridge of her nose. Her face was very hot, she was sure that she was resembling a tomato at this point. The fennec sighed, it was too early for this. Polka only had a few minutes of peace before she was ambushed by Nene again, the blonde wrapped her arms around the fennec and held her for a quick moment before kissing her. Polka let out a muffled squeak as her eyes widened. She was being kissed by a hot blonde, this was not how she thought this morning would go! Nene pulled away so the two of them could breathe, then giggled."You still get flustered when I kiss you, but we've kissed so many times hehe~""Shut up!"Polka turned her head away, she was embarrassed. The fennec felt Nene take her hand in hers, Polka looked back at the blonde. The girl was staring at her with loving eyes and a big smile on her face."Happy birthday!""Thank you, Nenechi."Polka smiled before looking at the hallway to their rooms, the house was pretty quiet."Hey, where are Shishiron and Lamy?""Mmmmm, they have some things to do at the office, so I have you all to myself!""Oh."Hearing that made Polka disappointed, she was hoping to celebrate her birthday with all of her partners today. Polka frowned as she grabbed a tea package from the little rack next to the microwave. The hearts in Polka's eyes changed into clubs. The fennec squeaked as Nene suddenly tweaked her nose."Oi, being sad on your birthday is illegal!"Polka blinked, her feet were suddenly not touching the floor. Nene had wrapped her arms around her and was lifting her. The fennec yelped as the blonde began spinning."Nenechiiii, put me down!""Never!"Polka huffed then turned into her fennec form. The fennec squirmed and slipped out of Nene's hold, before running into the living room, away from her hyperactive partner. She watched as Nene frowned and looked around for her. Suddenly, Polka had an idea. The fennec sneakily crept up behind the girl, and licked the back of her ankle. Nene shrieked in surprise as she jumped, just nearly missing the fennec as she stumbled backward. Polka jumped onto Nene's back and quickly jumped off when the blonde reached for her, the hearts returning to her eyes as she ran from the girl."Come back here you silly fennec!"Polka ran around and onto the other side of the couch from Nene before turning back into her humanoid form. Polka stuck her tongue out teasingly."Come get me~"The two girls continued to run all around the house, sometimes stopping at one piece of furniture and trying to juke each other out by acting as if they were gonna run one way before running the other way. Polka ran back to the couch, stopping at one end while Nene was at the other, just like how they were at the beginning. Polka squeaked as Nene suddenly leaped across the couch, the blonde wrapping her arms around the fennec as she took her with her to the floor. Polka found herself trapped with no way out as Nene straddled her waist with a mischievous look on her face."I've got you now!"Polka shrieked before bursting out laughing when Nene jetted her fingers at her ribs and scribbled, the thin top the fennec was wearing provided almost zero defence from the tickles."Nohohahahaha!""Hehe~"Polka squirmed and laughed as she tried to swat Nene's hands away, the blonde was clearly enjoying tormenting her as she continued to scribble her fingers all over Polka's torso with a big smile on her face. After what felt like hours for Polka, Nene finally let her go. Polka was helped to her feet by Nene, Polka felt the blonde rubbing soothing circles on her back as she slowly caught her breath."Get ready to go out after breakfast."Polka looked at Nene with confusion. Why? Did Nene have something planned?"I'm going to spoil you endlessly today!"Oh.
>>42555898proof?
>>42555882It's just the usual nousagi meltdown
Chapter 1: A Chaotic MorningPolka yawned, stretching as she walked into the kitchen. The fennec had just woken up about 15 minutes ago, she was still sleepy. Nobody was in the kitchen, she noticed. Polka heard footsteps, it sounded like somebody was rushing towards her. The fennec barely managed to turn around before her face was pushed into Nene's chest. Polka was blushing hard. The blonde was only in her underwear. Why was she half-naked!?"N-Nenechi!?""Happy birthday Omarun!"The fennec could hear Nene giggling happily as she continued to hold her hostage, Polka's face still in her chest."Why are you naked!?""I'm not naked, I'm in my underwear.""Half-naked then, why are you even out here like this!? Someone could see you!""Oh, true! This body is for 5th gen's eyes only, be right back!"Polka pinched the bridge of her nose. Her face was very hot, she was sure that she was resembling a tomato at this point. The fennec sighed, it was too early for this. Polka only had a few minutes of peace before she was ambushed by Nene again, the blonde wrapped her arms around the fennec and held her for a quick moment before kissing her. Polka let out a muffled squeak as her eyes widened. She was being kissed by a hot blonde, this was not how she thought this morning would go! Nene pulled away so the two of them could breathe, then giggled."You still get flustered when I kiss you, but we've kissed so many times hehe~""Shut up!"Polka turned her head away, she was embarrassed. The fennec felt Nene take her hand in hers, Polka looked back at the blonde. The girl was staring at her with loving eyes and a big smile on her face."Happy birthday!""Thank you, Nenechi."Polka smiled before looking at the hallway to their rooms, the house was pretty quiet."Hey, where are Shishiron and Lamy?""Mmmmm, they have some things to do at the office, so I have you all to myself!""Oh."Hearing that made Polka disappointed, she was hoping to celebrate her birthday with all of her partners today. Polka frowned as she grabbed a tea package from the little rack next to the microwave. The hearts in Polka's eyes changed into clubs. The fennec squeaked as Nene suddenly tweaked her nose."Oi, being sad on your birthday is illegal!"Polka blinked, her feet were suddenly not touching the floor. Nene had wrapped her arms around her and was lifting her. The fennec yelped as the blonde began spinning."Nenechiiii, put me down!""Never!"Polka huffed then turned into her fennec form. The fennec squirmed and slipped out of Nene's hold, before running into the living room, away from her hyperactive partner. She watched as Nene frowned and looked around for her. Suddenly, Polka had an idea. The fennec sneakily crept up behind the girl, and licked the back of her ankle. Nene shrieked in surprise as she jumped, just nearly missing the fennec as she stumbled backward. Polka jumped onto Nene's back and quickly jumped off when the blonde reached for her, the hearts returning to her eyes as she ran from the girl."Come back here you silly fennec!"Polka ran around and onto the other side of the couch from Nene before turning back into her humanoid form. Polka stuck her tongue out teasingly."Come get me~"The two girls continued to run all around the house, sometimes stopping at one piece of furniture and trying to juke each other out by acting as if they were gonna run one way before running the other way. Polka ran back to the couch, stopping at one end while Nene was at the other, just like how they were at the beginning. Polka squeaked as Nene suddenly leaped across the couch, the blonde wrapping her arms around the fennec as she took her with her to the floor. Polka found herself trapped with no way out as Nene straddled her waist with a mischievous look on her face."I've got you now!"Polka shrieked before bursting out laughing when Nene jetted her fingers at her ribs and scribbled, the thin top the fennec was wearing provided almost zero defence from the tickles."Nohohahahaha!""Hehe~"Polka squirmed and laughed as she tried to swat Nene's hands away, the blonde was clearly enjoying tormenting her as she continued to scribble her fingers all over Polka's torso with a big smile on her face. After what felt like hours for Polka, Nene finally let her go. Polka was helped to her feet by Nene, Polka felt the blonde rubbing soothing circles on her back as she slowly caught her breath."Get ready to go out after breakfast."Polka looked at Nene with confusion. Why? Did Nene have something planned?"I'm going to spoiI you endlessly today!"Oh.
>>42555902https://youtu.be/68cwhX_ivaw
Polka and Nene walked down the streets hand in hand, both with big smiles on their faces. Nene was doing a great job on helping her forget about Botan and Lamy not being with them, the hearts in Polka's eyes hadn't changed to clubs since this morning.Polka watched as Nene drank some water from her water bottle, the fennec was taking in as much of her beauty as she could. Polka was sure that she could die from an overdose if she stared for too long, Nene was just so gorgeous! A giggle snapped the fennec out of her thoughts, Nene was staring at her with a raised eyebrow and a smirk."Are you back yet? I called you like five times!""Ah, sorry. I was just really admiring you. You're so pretty, you know?"Nene stiffened and blushed, her eyes wide. Polka laughed as she turned away to hide her face."Mou, you're the birthday girl! I should be spoiling you with compliments, what the heck!?""Sorry, sorry."Polka squeaked as Nene suddenly started shouting and hugging her tightly. People were starting to stare, the fennec noticed as she blushed but made no effort to stop the blonde."O-Oi, cut it out, people are looking..""Let them look, you're pretty! Omarun is pretty! Omarun is pretty!"Polka covered Nene's mouth, her face very red and her ears flat from embarrassment. Polka felt something go up her palm, the girl yelped and pulled her hand away from Nene's mouth."Did you just lick me!?""Maybe~"Nene teasingly stuck her tongue out and started running off, Polka was quick to chase after her."Come back here!"..Polka sighed as she and Nene sat down on a chair. The two girls had gone to the arcade to play some games. Botan and Lamy still weren't with them, the fennec was really starting to feel disheartened. Maybe they forgot? That wouldn't make any sense though, Botan and Lamy were more excited for her birthday than she was a few days ago! Polka felt Nene begin rubbing soothing circles on her back, she looked at the blonde. Nene was giving her a reassuring smile."Don't worry, they'll show up soon."Polka laid on a bench with her head resting in Nene's lap, her stomach was in knots as her head spinned. The two girls had left the arcade and were now at the amusement park, they had just learned that Polka couldn't really handle fast moving and spinning rides. Polka groaned. Nene gave her a sympathetic smile."Sorry Omarun, if I had known I wouldn't have suggested that one.""Don't worry about it, I actually enjoyed that.""Even when you're sick now because of it?""Yes."Polka smiled as Nene laughed and shook her head, the blonde's laughter curing her sickness. Polka suddenly shot out of her lap and stood in front of Nene, startling the girl. Polka grinned as she held out her hand."Let's go try some more rides?""Already? Shouldn't you rest a bit more?""Nope! I'm all good to go!""Alright then!"Polka took Nene's hand and began running in the direction of some roller coasters. The fennec could hear her partner laughing at her sudden high energy, she laughed with her...Polka was really starting to feel sad, the day was basically over and Botan and Lamy still weren't with them! Nene had kept reassuring her that they would show up, but they never did. Where were those two? Surely what they were doing at the office wouldn't take that long. Did they actually forget about her birthday? Nene was trying her best to keep Polka happy and distracted, but the fennec really couldn't stay happy anymore. Not when her other two partners weren't here with her. Polka sniffed and buried her head in Nene's shoulder."Omarun..""Did they really forget..?""Of course not, how could they!?"Polka really wished that she could believe her, but she just couldn't. Polka continued to rest in Nene's embrace, her ears were flat against her head from sadness and disappointment. Nene frowned. Polka knew the blonde didn't like to see clubs in her eyes. Polka could feel and hear Nene take out her phone and begin texting someone, she assumed she was giving Botan and Lamy heck for making her sad. After a few minutes of no talking, just dings from Nene's phone and the noises of texting, Nene gently lifted Polka's chin to get her to look at her. The blonde was smiling."Let's go to one more place!""Do we have to..?""Yes! You'll love it, I promise!"Polka sighed sadly as she's dragged along the streets in the dim light.
Kanata woke up in a cornfield.
>>42555914Rendy's POV
>>42555913A FUCKING BIRDKUNVIDEO
>starts off 2022 with her most popular collab stream that ironically made her depreciate herself>got covid a day before valentine; her antis start to increase>voice still destroyed because of covid after a month>then half a month later, her grandfather, the only family member she hold precious and always talks positively about, died. this was near her return stream>meanwhile, her house roommate starts to cause problem, making her stream less. more antis.>got replaced by another angel from another company>everything comes to light AFTER she explained her moving>when everything was back to normal, got a new outfit, and more streams, one of her rabbit died>spent the rest of the year with minimal collab; still gets called a leech by antis>gets assigned to a song literally named "leech" by deco27>had one of the most marika streams in 2022, still can't participate in marika yearly tourney because of "something she can't control">orisong announcement got leaked and the MV wasn't even the way it supossed to be>didn't reach any of her 2022 goals(reach 1,5 mil; sing an english song; release an album; be able to proudly say that her room is tidy and clean)>during all of this, management rarely listens to her, gives the worst advice possible, and made a bunch of stupid mistakes. (morning ppt, 3d ppt shirt, powerpro permission, yakuza fix, stream time, getting scolded for no reason, games to stream, 3dlive audio, schedule, and recently the original mv release)Is this playing the victim card? Is this all an act? Is this someone that deserves being called a leech? No. Stop Kanatan hate. 2023 will be a better year.
Polka stared nervously at the building standing tall before her and Nene. The lights in the building were off, aside from the main entrance, which was a bit odd. Why had Nene brought her to the office? She really didn't want to see Botan and Lamy at the moment. The fennec felt Nene place a comforting hand on her shoulder, she looked at the blonde."What'cha hesitating for?""Do we have to go in..?""Yes! This is an absolute must!"Polka sighed. She REALLY didn't want to see Botan and Lamy right now. Polka turned and wrapped her arms around the blonde instead of going in, trapping Nene in a tight embrace."Omarun?""Can we stay out here for a bit before going in then..? Please..?"Nene nodded and wrapped her arms around Polka, gently rubbing her back. The two girls remained there for a few minutes, both enjoying holding each other. Nene rubbed her back soothingly before the two separated."Are you ready?""I guess.."The two girls walked hand in hand through the main doors to the building. It was very quiet in the office, the only sound that could be heard were hers and Nene's footsteps. The two girls entered the main lounging room, this room was pitch black. Polka raised an eyebrow as she searched for the lightswitch."Why is it so dark in here?""Surprise!"Polka screamed and jumped as the clubs in her eyes changed into stars. She was not expecting 38 people to jump out and shout! She stared at the crowd of people in shock. Everyone from Hololive was here. Gen 0 to HoloX, even A-Chan and Nodoka, and all of them were wearing party hats! The room was decked out with birthday decorations and snacks on the table. Polka jumped again when two sets of hands were placed on her shoulders. It was Botan and Lamy!"Wh-What-""Happy birthday Polka!"Everyone shouted again in unison, all with massive smiles on their faces. The fennec couldn't believe what she was seeing. Tears began forming and running down her cheeks as she just stared. Botan wiped away her tears, both the lioness and the snow elf were looking at her with concerned expressions."What's wrong Omaru?"Polka startled the two of them as she suddenly hugged them tight and cried. Everyone in the room cheered and clapped."You guys are jerks!"The fennec felt Botan and Lamy hug her back, one of them rubbing her back."We're sorry, we would've been with you today but SOMEONE was late to bring the decorations."Botan and Lamy both turned to glare at Miko, everyone else in the room were giving her judging but amused looks as well. The shrine maiden shrunk under so many stares."W-Well I couldn't find any candles!""Almost every store has them!""I'm sorry!"Polka burst out laughing, she held her stomach as she laughed for a good minute. Nene, Botan, and Lamy smiled and laughed with her. The fennec suddenly tackled Lamy, the snow elf squeaked as Polka brought Nene and Botan down with her. Polka's eyes were hearts once again.Polka hummed happily and tiredly as she felt Lamy run her fingers through her hair as Botan brushed her fluffy tail. The fennec was greatly enjoying this moment. 5th gen had returned home about an hour ago and all four of them were currently relaxing on the couch. Polka had Lamy trapped as she laid on top of the snow elf, Botan and Nene being on the other side of the couch. The fennec nuzzled into Lamy and closed her eyes. She heard the snow elf giggle."Tired?"Polka nuzzled into Lamy even more as a response, earning a laugh from her, Nene, and Botan."Happy birthday, Omarun."That was the last thing she heard before sleep took her.
Can you just skip to the part where you start spamming wojaks since meidos no longer care what goes on in this shithole?
>>42555914WRONG BOARD, BEGGAR
ewww it replied to me
Stop towaposting I don't want to fall in love again...
kotachin!
5th gen were no strangers to getting sick. Each of them has had their fair share of colds, it was never bad illnesses. Today was no different, that was what Polka had told herself. The fennec had woken up feeling more tired than she usually does in the morning, along with a headache. The common cold was going around, she knew it was only a matter of time before she picked it up, Nene had it last week. The fennec had some signing to do at the office today, then she had a collab scheduled with her fellow Shiraken members in the evening. Her partners told her to stay home and rest, her manager and friends would understand, but she refused and headed out the door with a smile on her face. Boy, was she ever regretting that."Botan is on the way."Polka felt a hand soothingly rub her back, she sighed as she leaned her head against her companion's shoulder."Arigato, Futan."The fennec felt really horrible. Her body ached and her head was pounding, she felt uncomfortably warm. Polka was really regretting her decision. She let out a whine of misery as her ears flattened against her head. She felt Flare start rubbing her back again."Don't worry about the collab, I'm sure the others will understand that you had to cancel."Polka let out another miserable whine in response. She turned and buried her face in Flare's shoulder, earning a giggle from the half-elf. She felt Flare wrap her arms around her, holding her in a gentle embrace."Just rest, Botan will be here soon."Polka closed her eyes and let sleep take her.Polka awoke to someone gently shaking her. She opened her eyes and tiredly raised her head, her eyes met Botan's. The lioness gave a gentle smile."Just a headache, huh?""Shut up."The fennec closed her eyes again, she was beyond tired. Polka could hear Botan and Flare talking, to her or each other, that she didn't know. She grunted as she was suddenly lifted into Botan's arms."Let's get you home."Sleep slowly took the fennec again as she breathed in her partner's scent.When the fennec woke up next she was in her own bed, something cool and wet was laying on her forehead. She glanced around the room. Someone was sitting in a chair next to her bed, she noticed. It was Lamy. The snow elf seemed to have sensed someone staring at her, since she looked up from the book she was reading."Hi Omarun, how're you feeling?"Polka groaned and laid her arm across her face, covering her eyes."Horrible."She uncovered her eyes and watched as Lamy sat down on the edge of the bed, she took the cloth from her forehead and sat up when the snow elf grabbed a glass of water and some medicine from the nightstand beside them."Take this, it'll help you feel better."She took the medicine and popped it into her mouth, Lamy helped her drink the water. The fennec laid back down, wincing as the action made her head throb. Lamy smiled sympathetically."Shishiron and Nene are out buying groceries, is there anything you want them to pick up?""No, but thank you."Polka sighed as Lamy began to run her fingers through her hair, relaxing to the touch. The fennec closed her eyes and let sleep take her once again...Polka opened her eyes when she felt a cool cloth being placed on her forehead, it was Nene. The blonde smiled when she noticed the fennec's eyes on her."Konbanwa~"Polka whined sadly as she rolled onto her side, the cool cloth sliding off of her forehead. She felt the covers shift as Nene sat down to wipe her tears, she didn't know that she had begun to cry."What's wrong, Omarun?""I don't like being sick."The fennec felt Nene lift the covers and lay down beside her, she squeaked as the blonde pulled her into a soothing embrace. Nene placed a kiss on her temple."You'll feel better soon, I promise.""You're gonna get sick again.""It'll be totally worth it."Polka nuzzled her face into the blonde's chest, earning small but adorable laughter from her. She relaxed when Nene began gently rubbing the back of her head."Just sleep, I'll be here".The fennec listened and closed her eyes, sleep was quick to take her once again.When she opened her eyes again it was in the middle of the night. All three of her partners were fast asleep in her room, Lamy and Botan had laid out some small futons on the floor while Nene was in the bed with her. A huge smile grew on Polka's face as she took in the sight. She looked at the clock beside her, it read 1:12 AM. Polka sighed as she gently pulled Nene into her embrace, still having a huge smile on her face."I love you guys."
>>42555882it's just mukkunschizo trying new tactics, pay it no mind
>enters threadWtf is all of this spam?
>manually spamming pastas, solving captchas every minute and trying to evade filters for hours in a vietnamese nail polishing forum
and for my next trick i'm going to turn towa into a rabbit
It's the moonashart having a meltdown after someone posted a pic of her wedding
>>42555949Meido sanctioned raid, they've finally given up pretending that they care about moderating this shithole so we get the memo that we should leave for /vt/ (never leaving though)
it's nijis having meltdown cause their concert got canceled
>>42555951or he has a pass and just uses a script to write posts
Married whore
>>42555799In between the time you posted this and now, this guy's account got suspended and I didn't save the picture...
>>42555955So cool...
now she's a rabbitmy plan worked
Nene sighed as she sat down on her bed. She had just got done prepping the vegetables for today's dinner, it was her's and Botan's turn to cook today. It was quiet in the house, Lamy and Botan were still at the office, and Polka.. Well, she just walked in the door. Nene was in the process of standing up to greet her partner before she was knocked over by the fennec. Nene felt the girl wrap her arms around her and hold her tight, as if she was trying to steal warmth from the blonde. Nene smiled."Hi Omarun~"She got a tired hum in response. The blonde giggled as Polka nuzzled her face into her shoulder. Nene gently rubbed the fennec's back."Seems like someone is tired."Another tired hum. Nene giggled again. The two remained on the couch, both holding each other. Nene was really enjoying this moment. Polka isn't too keen on physical contact, she does love to hold her partners but she doesn't do it often. Moments like this were rare. Minutes passed as the two continued to snuggle. Nene's left arm had fallen asleep, the tingling was a weird feeling. The blonde would need to get up soon anyway, so she gently tapped Polka. The fennec's eyes were closed."Omarun, I need to get up."She smiled when Polka opened her eyes and looked into hers. Nene laughed when Polka closed her eyes again and held her tighter."Nooo..""I need to make dinner soon.""Soon is soon, not right now.."Nene laughed more. Damn, her partner was so adorable. Nene kissed the top of her head."Fine, a few more minutes."Nene slowly and gently rubbed Polka's back, she could tell that the fennec was enjoying it. Nene's smile grew even bigger when she noticed Polka smiling a little."Kawaii~"Nene woke to someone gently shaking her and Polka, she opened her eyes to see Lamy and Botan staring at them, both with smirks on their faces. She looked down to find Polka still asleep on top of her."It was our turn to cook, did you forget?"Nene grabbed her phone to check the time. The clock read 8:03 PM, it was way past dinner time."Oh.."It was 1:46 PM in the afternoon and Lamy was currently sitting in front of her PC. She was streaming minecraft. On her monitor it showed her in a cave, looking for ores. Her genmates were probably out of the house, Lamy couldn't hear any noises in their home."AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"Lamy screamed when a creeper snuck up behind her and exploded, instantly killing her. She huffed as her chat and other hololive members in the server laughed at her."Shut up, shut up! Ugh, now I got to get all the way back down there."Lamy heard some noises outside her room as she was making her way back to her items in the game, the snow elf assumed it was her genmates grabbing something so she thought nothing of it. She looked at her chat, some people were wondering what the noise was."Eh? I didn't know you could hear that, it was probably just somebody walking by or something."
>>42555959https://pbs.twimg.com/media/FnJ8yPIaEAEK2Bf?format=jpg&name=orig
>enter thread and yellDEATH TO ALL INDOGS, SEAMONKEYS, ENSHARTS AND PAGPAG EATERS>refuse to elaborate>leave
you know what? i don't think next thread will be better. i think it'll be even worse.
>>42555966It gives a blank image, anon. I think Twitter doesn't keep images from banned accounts on their servers anymore, I've seen it happen a few times.
Lamy shrugged and continued to play the game. A few minutes passed before she heard another sound, her door was opening. Lamy jumped and quickly turned around to see who it was."Jeez Omarun, you scared me!"The fennec didn't reply, she just advanced towards her partner. Lamy raised an eyebrow as the fennec hugged her, she still hadn't said a word."Omarun, are you alright?"Lamy was growing concerned, this wasn't like Polka. Polka wouldn't randomly walk in when someone was streaming and not say anything. Lamy's concern was quickly lessened when she heard a yawn come from her partner."Sleepy?"Polka nodded. Lamy smiled and gently patted the fennec's head. Lamy looked at her chat, everyone was spamming her partner's name and going "awwww". The snow elf was wondering one thing though, why did Polka come to her?"Hey, why did you come to me?""Was lonely..""You could've gone to Nenechi or Shishiron.""They aren't here.."Polka yawned again, Lamy sighed before smiling. She got up from her seat and guided the fennec to the bed. The snow elf giggled as Polka was asleep almost as soon as her head hit Lamy's pillow. Lamy gently covered her up and kissed her head. Lamy sat down and resumed her game..."Should I go with birch wood or oak wood?"Lamy was in the process of constructing a house in minecraft, the snow elf couldn't pick what wood to use so she was letting her chat decide."I'm seeing a lot of birch, is that what we're going with?"Lamy turned her head to look at her bed when she heard rustling, the fennec had shifted into a different position, still fast asleep. Lamy smiled. Almost 30 minutes had gone by since Polka had barged into her room."Yes she's still here, she's sleeping on my bed."Someone in Lamy's chat had asked if Polka was still there. Lamy smiled as she looked at her sleeping partner once more before her attention was returned to the game...Lamy was reading some superchats, she had closed minecraft 22 minutes ago. Lamy giggled as she read a comment in chat, someone had asked if Polka was still sleeping. Lamy turned to look at the fennec and smiled at the sight."Yes she is, I should wake her up soon.".."Omarun~"Lamy gently shook her partner awake, the snow elf smiled as Polka's tired eyes looked up at her. The girl had just ended her stream before Botan had sent her a text, an early dinner was made."It's time to get up, Shishiron made food for us."Lamy giggled as Polka let out a strange noise, it sounded like she was saying no and mewing at the same time. Polka closed her eyes again. Lamy sighed, still having a smile on her face."Alright, five more minutes."Lamy sat down on her bed beside the sleepy fennec. Only one thing was on her mind, it was how cute her partner was."Lamy, love you.."Lamy's cheeks turned slightly red, the smile on the snow elf's face grew even bigger."I love you too, Omarun~"
>>42555880eddie is so lucky
>>42555972Huh, still works for me.https://litter.catbox.moe/1h78sg.jpg
>>42555972No?
>>42555968Based
i was kidding, the cannon didn't fire, she is now stuck in the cannnon
The clock read 11:27 AM as Botan layed on her bed, scrolling through twitter as the sun shone through her window. The lioness was looking at fanart of her and her genmates, she would occasionally leave a reply on the ones she thought were cute. Botan was enjoying the quietness in the house, as unusual as it was for this time of day. Normally, Nene and Polka would be picking on each other while Lamy tried to get them to shut up. Today though, Lamy and Nene were out on a walk, the lioness had no idea what Polka was doing- on second thought, yes she did. The fennec just walked into her room. However, something was off. Polka wasn't as loud as Botan thought she would be, she wasn't loud at all. Botan raised an eyebrow as she studied the fennec. Polka was rubbing her eyes as she looked at the lioness."What's up, Omaru?""Can we snuggle?"Botan was caught off guard. It was rare for Polka to snuggle with her partners, let alone ask for it. The lioness nodded as she put her phone down on the nightstand beside her bed, she moved over a bit so there was room for the fennec. Polka got into the bed where Botan made room for her and wrapped her arms around the lioness. Botan smiled and wrapped her arms around the fennec in return, softly purring. The lioness gently rubbed her partner's back, she was very much enjoying this moment. Botan noticed that the fennec had closed her eyes, she placed a kiss on the top of her head. Polka nuzzled the lioness in response. Botan giggled."Sleepy?""Mhm.."Botan continued to gently rub Polka's back, she rested her head against the fennec's. The lioness can't help but wonder why Polka is so tired today, did she not get enough sleep? Botan debated on asking, but she didn't want to disturb her partner. The lioness kissed the top of her head again, her soft purrs were the only noise that could be heard.After a few minutes, Botan picked up her phone. Her free hand continued to rub the fennec's back as she scrolled through YouTube. The lioness looked through her subscriptions to see who was streaming. Surprisingly, quite a few members of Hololive were live at this time of day. Okayu and Korone were doing an off collab, Mio and Fubuki were also doing a collab, all of HoloX were doing their own minecraft streams, and Subaru was on minecraft as well. The lioness lowered the volume, so she wouldn't bother Polka too much, and tapped on Subaru's livestream."Do you think they would suspect anything?"Botan blinked. Subaru was currently in 5th gen's building and was setting up what appears to be a small trap. Maybe she shouldn't watch this stream. The lioness closed Subaru's stream and instead went to Mio and Fubuki's stream."No cat! Fox!"Mio's contagious laughter could be heard from Botan's phone, Botan chuckled. She typed in a comment and sent it. Instantly, their chat went from bullying Fubuki to spamming Botan's name."Botan! Hello!""Good morning, Botan-chan."Fubuki and Mio were as polite and lively as ever. Botan smiled and typed another comment. 'I've got a sleepy fennec in my arms currently.'"That's adorable!""Kawaii!"The chat went speed after Botan mentioned that info, everyone was saying that it was so cute. Botan giggled. The lioness felt Polka shift slightly, her breathing was quiet and steady. Polka's eyes were still closed, Botan noticed."Shishiron.."Botan raised an eyebrow, was Polka asleep or just dozing? After a few minutes of silence, the lioness was sure that her partner was asleep."I love you.."Botan smiled, and gently kissed the top of her head again. The fennec was sleep talking. The lioness found that so cute."I love you too, Omaru."
>>42555968based
>>42555959I was just scrolling through to see his retweets like a second ago what the hell
/Lamy//Botan//Polka//Nene/
You just KNOW that this is a /vt/roon meido
Is there a fan fiction thread on /vt/? where is it getting this stuff from?
>>42555910
>>42555984
"Lamyoohoo!"A pale banshee's call echoes from over the winter stormDrawing attention to the figure whose voice rang out from across the fieldAnd the potted polar bear cub, a snow fairy spirit named for a sweetThe veiled snowstorm shrouds her, the lone Snowflake, from view, in mystery, intrigueLike a sharp needle in a haystack just waiting to pierce the heart and is about toOr a diamond in the rough darkness that is coal, given to those on Santa's naughty listBefore a closer look reveals the individual Snowflake accompanied by her familiarPure and All-Loving, the sharp needle and diamond intertwined or fused into a single relicSpeaking softly with kindness and a gentle touch, albeit shy and easily flusteredBut with a warm embrace only an older sister or a mother could provideTo ensnare her victims with an overly possessive overprotectiveness that smothersWhenever she is not holding a bottle of alcohol she has yet to drink from unless already isSo she can lead them into the cold country of Unylia, deep in the Arctic or Antarctic southInhabited by the Yukimin, Snow People similar to or descended from Falmer, Snow ElvesWhere it snows all year round, a perpetually unending Season of WinterAnd where the only Fleur grown is Tweeur, growing rebelliously against the hostile snowThat is why it was her mother's favorite and why she wears it in her hairPreferring inside warmth as opposed to outside because it is too bitter cold for her likingGoing out to barter and trade, selling her Ikebana and calligraphic works of artAlthough a breeze carrying a tiny shooting star prompted her to go out more oftenBecause something wonderful was bound to happen to this Half-Elven Yuki-OnnaOver the Asuenokyokaisen, Tomorrow's Drawing Line
>>42555997It's the moonashart, he's a janny
/(.*?\n\n){10,}/
>>42555977>>42555979How do you guys do that? Is firefox at fault here then? What the fuck.
>>42555979>>42555977slut
>>42555914>>42555937>>42555969MARRIED WOMAN SEX
>>42556009yeah yeah I bet Seeing your oshi getting married really fucks you up huh...who would have guessed
This is almost like those Coco/Fubuki spammers that just throw random lines from books in chat
>>42556026Rendy's POV
>>42556008She's too cute...
>>42556029so it's the chinks then? it would make sense since they would be most angry at the niji concerts getting axed
"Oi You damn rabbit! Where are the carrots this time?! Don't tell me you decided to use them as accessories again!" I shouted in frustration as I wandered around my Magicka Tower while looking for a certain mischievous rabbit.A few minutes later..."Gah! Ow! Why did you hit Pekora-peko?!" I crossed my arms as Pekora crouched down in front of me while she held her forehead in pain.She glared at me with her mesmerizing orange colored eyes while I just smirked at her."How many times do I have to tell you that carrots aren't hair accessories?" She only pouted and looked away from me."Alright alright, don't be like that. Here, since you wanted carrot as accessories so much, I made these for you."I held out my hand and opened it, on top my palm was two pairs of orange-colored gem hairpins, shaped exactly how a carrot would be like. They also function as magicka essence storage if ever."Ehh? What's this peko? Is the almighty Archmage Enma going to--- OWWW!" I bonked her forehead once again before I sighed and facepalmed at her antics."Just take it already Pekora."She giggled like a child given candy before she placed the hairpins on her twintails. Not gonna lie, they look cute on her."Now now, let's not waste anymore time dwadling around Pekora. We have an adventure ahead of us, one that I look forward to." Pekora hummed in response.I took that as a yes before I looked outside Magicka Tower. The endless expanse of azure and why above and the infinite green fields on the ground, all of it called out to me.I really should thank Pekora for what she have done for me for the last 8 years. Especially those words she said last night.It opened my eyes to countless more possibilities that I have never even thought of. The world is a vast place, and I'm sure, out there I will find the meaning of my life.[Flashback to last night]"Is this the farthest I can go? Can a mortal really not reach the realms of Divinity? All those years of enacting my revenge brought me here and yet, it seems so dull. What am I missing?" I uttered those words while I looked at the powerful essence fluctuate to and fro in my palms.I closed my eyes and felt within myself. I can feel it, a barrier or rather a gate is closing off my path. Beyond that gate lies the power of Gods, Divinity.But then I remembered something, I opened my eyes and once again stared at my palms.'Why, am I even doing this in the first place? Revenge? That was already fulfilled a long time ago. Power? I have no use for it after I got my revenge on those nobles. So why did I keep on trying to gain more? To rule the world? Ha! I don't even know how to manage my bookshelves and stop Pekora from her pranking craze. Much less ruling the world. I have no more family left in this world, the only survivor of the cursed Fumiyoshi clan. I thought of reviving my clan but that will only bring more tragedy to my already cursed clan, I thought of removing the curse but even someone like me, the so-called "God of Magicka" (As if) are befuddled by its complexity.' These kinds of thoughts continued to linger on my mind for several hours."Ugh! This is so frustrating! I am Fumiyoshi Enma, the very first magician to ever touch upon the boundaries of Divine and yet I am having a goddamn existential crisis?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" I couldn't but shout at the heavens before I breathed in lightly and calmed down."Ugh no use shouting at those goddamn Gods. At least Death-sensei is tolerable." I muttered to myself as I laid down on the roof with my arms beneath my head.I stared at the starry night sky in boredom while the question of my purpose keeps repeating in my head. A voice however, decided it was the right time to interrupt my existential crisis. "Oi Enma peko, why are you still awake at this hour peko?""Nothing much, just having an existential crisis over being overpowered." I felt a light tap on my head before Pekora sat beside me."Heh? You? Overpowered? That's the biggest pekojoke I have heard in my entire life peko." I whipped my head to the side and glared at her. I then found her staring at me smugly and while she munched on a carrot.Where did she even get that? Also, why the hell is she looking down on me? 'Oh right, I'm laying down on my back'"Cause it's amusing peko. I don't have much this fun back in my peko homeland peko.""Oh that's right Your Highness." I smirked as her eyebrows twitched and her rabbit ears bristled at what I said."Shut up, you are no better peko. Mr-I-Lost-My-Way-Because-Of-Salt""Oi, the salt accident was unintentional okay? Who knew that using Void Magicka to find salt will end up getting me teleported to your chambers." I raised my finger at her to which she blushed at the mention of her chambers."You still have to take peko-responsibility of that peko." I groaned as I remembered what happened that time.
>>42556045Moonashart outed
HAHAHAHAH MOONASISTERS NOT LIKE THIS
I won!
It'll ban evade again and be back in the next ten or so minutes btw
He's really angry someone posted Moona's wedding pic
spectrum 90 having another melty
REMINDER TO ALL SIDEBRANCHGGERSgura is a prostitutehttps://streamable.com/k7o5na moona married her ex rendyhttps://twitter.com/SalmonBerdebu/status/1619365171499257857https://streamable.com/haeycn Kiara got fingered raped by random people on street and enjoyed ithttps://files.catbox.moe/bsbfrv.mp4fauna is Eddy's cumrughttps://files.catbox.moe/6wfjl2.mp4https://files.catbox.moe/ivsz4e.mp4https://files.catbox.moe/h85fk6.mp4
>>42556054Literally me fr fr
>>42556071BASED BASED BASED BASED
>>42556071king
it's mad
>>42556071Spamming again I see, wait until my friend sees this
>>42556071GODLIKE
come home nijibrosyour company is imploding
>>42556071Holy based
This poster >>42556045 is a known PekoMoon moonashart (who is also a mikoschizo) from the /#/ thread (you can even check the pic's md5). No wonder he's seething right now.
>>42556071poor kiara...
>>42556071Married whore
Confirmed married holos:PekoraAZKiMoona (sidebranch holo)
Wait, are they into watersports???https://youtu.be/i3cHkFffiIY
Just woke up and I haven't read a single post of this thread, describe the thread to me.
Who would have thought that Moonafags are so vile
https://youtu.be/spHAbzIUC8gThese fucks are more entertaining than actual homos
>>42556012Probably because they opened it before it was deleted and got cached in their browser.
>>42556071That was fast compared to the literal flooding
ENTER
>>42556137You be happier if you closed the browser.
>>42556158*rolls into Moonas privet parts*
*Saves the thread*
Keep crying, boys
>>42556187Stream onegai...
>>42556137PEBOT was really funthe rest is just spam to intentional incite people, oh yeah there's also Miko talking about naked Mio
10 years of creampie with Moona
bashing greenshit head with a wrench
>>42556208look at him go !
10 years of having sex with Moona
moona will be the first holo to get pregnant and have a kid. I wouldn't be surprised if she's pregnant right now and thats why they decided to get married. have fun donating her condom money and child support, ID cucks
>>42556208wait did that girl actually get married?
>>42556224Yes, not even a narrative
>>42556224You tell me.
>>42556224yes you fucking dumb ass. don't you see the pics constantly posted here? its fucking undeniable.. just no one cares since no one watches her here and her ID/EN audience are all cucks that don't care either. just one schizo from 2 days ago was trying to rile people up about it but I could give less of a shit
WE IN THIS BITCH MARRIED WOMAN SEX BROSWE EATING GOOD TONIGHT
>>42556229But people said Indonesia was a shithole, these houses look better than my town here in Europe...
It's us!
Are indonesian girls into latino guys? Serious question.
Holos don't sing enough
>>42556265There are no blanket answers. Some surely are, some surely are not. Not a single one is into ugly latinos though, or broke ones. You have to have something more than just being latino
>>42556251you live in eastern europe? thats a shithole too. I'm american and those houses look like they're from a third world country. looks like fucking mexico
Towa's butt!
When the Moonafag starts spamming images you know something upset him. It is always the same routine.
>>42556273how do you know?
>>42556245I don't know anything about Moona so I don't know how a photo of a bunch of browns is supposed to be proof
>>42556264>posting your yukimin card number on 4chan
Do Japanese women like bald white men...
>>42556279Because the same thing applies to literally all people.
>>42556274Yeah, Poland...
>>42556281Towawa...
>>42556287No, but being women some of them like money and influence. If a bald white guy can supply that they will do.
>>42556280That pic is from her wedding reception
>>42556264fluffy fuck
>>42556282I got this one off Twitter
I learned a lot from this thread
>>42556195so actual Hololive has been nice thenall is right in the world
>>42556245I do watch Moona, especially the karaokes.
I learned everything I know about SEA from this thread
>>42556316Me too Literally everyone watching sidebranches are schizos
>>42556251Unless you're in Bakhmut, Ukraine this is a fuckin lie
>>42556337Most JPs watch sidebranches you know? Like Haachama.
>>42556220What about AZKi and Soracucks?
>>42556339>Ukraine>EuropeAnon...
>>42556343Or Korone's dead children
>>42556342>Literally everyone watching sidebranches are schizos>HaachamaYou sure showed him
>>42556343AZKi's husband only exists to be NTR'd, he hasn't touched her in years and makes her work full time at a black company.
>>42556304How do we know that's moona?
>>42556351Nobody said she has to have his child specifically, just get pregnant.
>>42556344what the fuck are you even implying here?
>>42556355Yeah with me
>>42556352Because she's already been doxxed hundreds of time
>>42556220Miko beat her already.
>>42556352We don't, its like picking a random petite american girl and tell everybody here she is Fauna
>>42556337Uh have you seen the yonkisei fanbases??????
Smelly dumb EOP scumThat’s what you all are
>>42556361What is this cope, we know Moona's face and name irl
>>42556351I seriously wonder if you truly live with this cope or are just making fun for the sake of it.
>>42556342No they watch clips like all the ops
Wait wait wait, are you saying having a husband its ok, but having a boyfriend is bad? Tf?
>>42556352He just picks a random girl and spams the thread with it
>>42556375We're saying JP good, ID and EN bad
>we
>>42556375Virgin: goodNonvirgin single: whoreBoyfriend: whoreHusband: good
>>42556379All are good tho.
>moonafags coping and deflectingLmao
>>42556379IRyS is japanese
I just had sex with Sakamata. AMA
>>42556379Moona has a jp pass
>>42556385based
>>42556360Miko is a confirmed virgin lesbian
>>42556379Fauna is well respected amongst all JPs, so she has a pass too.
Never forget we learned few days ago thanks to Lui collab that Kronii is part Japanese thanks to her grandma.
Kronii has a JP pass
>>42556363witch one?Towa shares 99% of her pag pag eating fanbase with IDWatamates are harmless finns Heimin don't attack anyone unprovoked Lunaitos are....Lunaitos Which one ????? you sidebranch watching cuck porn jerking shithead
>>42556395kronii's grandma was a whore
>>42556395Doesn't stop her from being council's Mori
>>42556395Well? Then why she behaves like a homoslut then?
>>42556395Zainichi gooks are not japanese
I remember having big expectations for Kronii... until she proudly decided to suck homofart cocks
MoriKronniKiaraIrysBaeAll confirmed JP
friendly reminder that rui graduated after atm yabe and holox is only 4 now
>>42556409Yeah, I enjoyed her sense of humor and voice for a while, then I started getting a bit bored of her monotone, and then she became a mori
You wish, beggar
>>42556409>EN watchers are the ones spamming shartNaruhodo
Nice head canons sideshidfards
PochiHACHINoseTowaUiAll confirmed JP
>>42556379Look at how mad you've made them
Have the police found Laplus body yet?
>Uhhhhh I'm actually 1/32 japaneseshut the fuck up gook mutt
I'm going to kiss my oshi and then kill myself
35
>>42556429kek
L
>>42556429lol why are mutts like this
U
What would you do if you ever found Fauna alone on the streets?
Why can’t you guys accept that these women will have relationships away from their job? You’re so fucking deluded
>>42556453Rendy's POV
Yukimin won
Towa will never be Japanese.
WOW, that post made it really MAD
>>42556463Duh, I told ya. He's seething because of it
>>42556452Kiss her, duh
>>42556463Oh you hear the voices in your head too?
I'm gonna go jerk off to Flare I hope things get better by the time I'm done
Notice how Limpdong only starts seething especially hard when it's about sidebranches (and pekora) lmao
>>42556463Which post?
>>42556478That one
You guys are too scared to post now it seems
https://twitter.com/tsunomakiwatame/status/1621221586861965314Sheepposting
>>42556477Well, limpdong is a nousagi from Indonesia.
>>42556488Fucking funniest shit I've ever seen
>>42556489You wish, that's the only justification you have for copy pasting the same shit like a mindless drone for the past 3 years, wong chang ching chong.
>>42556489For being a "nousagi" he sure doesn't mind it when the pekoraschizo goes ballistic.
1 Towa
>nousachad>loves EN and ID>loves to ERPyeah I'm thinking limpdong is based af
qrd on SaKanata collab streamhaven't had the time to watch it yet
enshartfaggot blaming nousagi once again when the best this thread has been this year was during the pebot collab earlier.
>>42556513extremely retarded
hololive should buy Sana. They don't have loli-type girls anymore
>>42556503He always deletes post shitting on Pekora like the one calling her a turbo whore
>>42556358You'll have a nice mom, anon.
>>42556513sakamatard being retardedly cute and kanataso being kanataso. https://youtu.be/mUsG-gqbNww?t=2562
Bunch of newfags in here
>>42556521Lolis don't stream
itt: confirmation bias
>>42556527love these 2 so much, glad they cut out LAMEy
>>42556517>>42556527sounds like a good timefuck there's a lot of maikura to watch today
>>42556524>Stop banning me because i'm ban evadingKeep crying schizo faggot
>>42556524Yeah, schizo posts about Pekora are always the only ones to get deleted. All the other stuff stays up
>>42556515And remind me what happened after the Pebot collab again? shitposts all over the thread
Next thread...
Reminder that "pekoschizo" only does it to become a thread personality and has three phones where he just replies based to himself constantly.
Nice thread holobronies
>>42556534Don't be angry limpdong
>>42556540After? WE switched to a different stream, I personally watched kanakuro after. What about you shartfaggot?
https://litter.catbox.moe/ntbr0v.jpg
i want to see a collab between kanata, rurudo and chloe where kanata got raped at the end of the stream
>>42556488Why did she green back this one...
>>42556549Suuure nousagi, why are you suddenly getting so defensive?
>>42556548I'm not a janny dipshit, you're just mentally ill
>>42556546based based based
I love Yukihana Lamy