/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46096326
Well I don't know about anyone else, but I feel reassured.

>>45603257
I can imagine it already:
Yuuka's walking around her garden, tending to it while singing girly songs because she thinks no one's watching, when all of a sudden a shadow looms over her while she's in the middle of trimming some roses.
She whips around to confront the intruder, expecting it to be the bitch black-and-white come to steal her stuff again, only to find a normal, inoffensive westerner who got mixed up in with the youkai food.
He politely asks her where the exit to the hedge maze is, but she's utterly dumbfounded at the sight of a manly man, a man who's slightly taller then her when she stands up, not even enough to make her lift her head up really but that's all it takes.
The words sail through her head as her ancient desires burst into flames from the smouldering embers of her long-neglected sex drive, having finally been awoken by a gentleman who has proper hygene and yet still makes her look like a woman and not an amazon stuffed into a plaid dress, cursed forever to totally dwarf all but the deformed giants of the boys she's encountered in her long life.
Not a second goes to waste as she goes in for a bear hug, taking the man totally off guard as is normal for a strange lady with vine-green hair and red eyes to suddenly embrace you after you asked her for assistance, all the while taking a deep breath, inhaling the faintest of masculine scent, turning the roaring fire inside her into an F-1 rocket engine, obliterating all else but the thought of grabbing the first male to ever look appealing to her, and running for the hills before something terrible like Yukari could happen to him.
She breaks off the perverse cuddle, slips her arm into his, and takes off like a rocket to her house up in the mountains, causing pandaemonium as all of Gensokyo shits itself gazing upon the FMot4S move at speeds that would make a Tengu dizzy, collectively everyone puckering up at what could possibly make her move that fast.

Three weeks later, Aya is doing her usual intelligence gathering, and stops to poke around the garden of the sun , hoping to find some clues as to what caused it's owner to suddenly vacate it, seeing as nothing actually happened after she bolted away from it, only to find her being given a lap pillow by an odd looking man with a resigned look of acceptance on his face, casually referring to the Terror of Makai as his little snowdrop, and even more unbelievably getting a smile back from the uncharacteristically effeminate Yuuka on his lap instead of a parasol applied to his head.

Just a happy 'ka

>>44637873
Kiss kiss, eh?

>>44007734
I have downloaded dozens more images in preperation for tomorrow.
Yuuka is very important to me.