| This thread... it just keeps rising from the grave, doesn't it. |
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epidemia78 said: Coldsp33d said: i identify as an attack helichopper wow, OP time traveled with the freshest 2015 internet humor > thread started in 2015 > checks out |
 obscureanimefan said: I think little girls are sexy. |
| Meanwhile, Tsuchimikado, wearing his blue sunglasses, shook his head from side to side. “Flat-chested white bunnies for the win, meowsa.” Blue Hair couldn’t stay silent about that. “S-stop making everything flat, you asshole!! Besides, you’re not even into bunny girls! You’d take anything as long as it was a loli!!” “But it’s the truth, nya, Blue Hair. When faced with such a powerful loli, any tiny, insignificant clothing attributes like bunny suits or gymnastic leotards or school swimsuits mean nothing. In conclusion, lolis look good in anything, so obviously, a bunny girl loli would still be the best, meeeow!!” “Say that again!!” cried Kamijou. “I knew it! This isn’t even about bunny girls to you!!” As the three idiots rolled up their sleeves and got ready for round two, the triangle glasses–wearing, suit-clad lady professor Suama Oyafune, who was still overturned with her chair, took out a whistle and blew. |
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| Super Idol de xiaorong dou mei ni de tian ba yue zhengwu de yangguang dou mei ni yaoyan re’ai 105 °C de ni di di qingchun de zhengliushui ni bu zhidao ni you duo ke’ai diedao hou hui shaxiaozhe zai zhan qilai |
| That washing machine had Kanzaki give up on it and leave. And yet it had been working on its own the entire time since. It had endured the pain and suffering continuing to do what it should and it had finally accomplished its supposedly impossible task. And yet she had been about ready to cut it in two... The washing machine said nothing. But Kanzaki Kaori heard it nonetheless. She heard the voice of the washing machine. “Kanzaki-san. I did it.” Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. No words came to her. She merely threw Shichiten Shichitou aside and embraced the square body of the washing machine like it was a long-lost family member. |
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| i commented on this thread, woopsies, my apologies. |
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| "I eat beans" - Oda |
| I love Nanahira. I really love Nanahira. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. You have no idea. I love her so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening that sweet, angelic voice of hers. It is my life goal to meet up her with her in real life and just say hello to her. I fall asleep at night dreaming of her holding a personal concert for me, and then she would be sorry tired that she comes and cuddles up to me while we sleep together. If I could just hold her hand for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would lightly nibble on her ear just to hear what kind of sweet moans she would let out. Then, I would hug her while she clings to my body hoping that I would stop, but I only continue as she moans louder and louder. I would give up almost anything just for her to look in my general direction. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of her. When I wake up, she is the first thing on my mind. When I go to school, I can only focus on her. When I go come home, I go on the computer so that I can listen to her beautiful voice. When I go to sleep, I dream of her and I living a happy life together. She is my pride, passion, and joy. If she were to call me "Onii-chan," I would probably get diabetes from her sweetness and die. I wish for nothing but her happiness. If it were for her, I would give my life without any second thoughts. Without her, my life would serve no purpose. I really love Nanahira. |
| @BruisedLass Here, some violins for your sad af life : Now fuck off with your negative shit, let others be. |
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| Sorry can't hear you dear non-negative person, your crying gifs are just too damn loud. Here's another one for you to enjoy :  People who say "cringe" ffs... You guys are just ashamed and afraid of every fucking thing on the planet, it's so goddamn absurd. The only "cringe" thing to do is to say cringe ;p |
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| “Mh! The love fortune for Type AB isn’t bad! reports Misaka #10032!!” “Yes, but Misaka is Type AB too, so hers isn’t bad either! reports Misaka #10039!!” “No! Of all of the Misakas, this Misaka is Type Super AB, so Misaka’s fortune is super not bad! says Super Misaka #13577 as she snatches it all up for herself!!” “No, no. This Misaka gets the last laugh, says Misaka #19090 as she declares herself to be the supreme ruler of the AB World!!” |
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| "...Hey. If there’s something bothering you, you can talk with me about it.” “No thank you. I will deal with this alone.” “I-I see. But let me give you one piece of advice. I’d say you have a peaceful bit of individuality in your excellent cooking skills.” “!?” “Hah hah hah. Isn’t making your own bento everyday quite a bit of attack power already? I cook for myself too, but you’re miles ahead of me.” “A-are you saying.. .that what I wished for was within me all along...?” “Yeah, yeah.” “My era starts now. I will use magic bentos to put an end to the era where I was the expressionless person shoved to the side...” “U-umm...yeah, I guess...?” And then their homeroom teacher, Tsukuyomi Komoe, entered the classroom. “Okay, it’s time for homeroom. Today we’re going to decide everyone’s role for the Ichihanaransai. Anyone who is going to put precedence on their club or committee activities, please notify me.” Himegami Aisa suddenly stopped moving. That teacher was 135 cm tall, looked around 12 years old, looked like she should be wearing a randoseru and yet couldn’t resist beer and cigarettes, had undergone special studies on the topics of pyrokinesis and a variety of other powers, and her earnest research on AIM diffusion fields earned her special treatment even among the scientists. She didn’t just have one or two bits of individuality; she was an irregular monster made up of nothing but individuality in every aspect. And now Himegami had seen all of that once again. “...Ahh.” “H-Himegami? Why did you just collapse into dark despair? Himegami? Himegamiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!! ” Her shoulders trembled and she did not respond. |
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| I noticed that some folks have a heavy bias for Accelerator over Touma, and while I respect people's basic character preference, I think that to complain about Touma as a character and then glorify Accelerator is entirely and truly missing the point of their intersecting plot. Accelerator reveres Touma, because in his eyes, Touma embodies everything that he was denied in life; the ability to hold his head up high while standing up for a conceptualization of justice that has no cracks in it. Instead, Accelerator had evil beat into him by a society that feared him, then used him, then loathed him. They turned him into a villain and then pointed their fingers at him as if he were disgusting. He saw himself as broken and sullied, unworthy of being "good", condemned to be "evil". Then... in walks an unbreakable Hero, with the kind of integrity seen only in myth. Every clash between Touma and Accelerator only continues to purify Accelerator. To the point that after this final confrontation, Accelerator ascends and becomes an Angel after creating and casting the spell "Light and Truth". Remember, Aleister refers to Touma and/or his ability as "The Purifier of God". And we've seen him constantly turn those submerged in pain and torment from the path of rage, and often they become his greatest allies, believing in his cause, his "Kamijo faction". Sorry for the wall of text, but the next time you see these complaints of Touma using "Talk no Jutsu" or how Accelerator is "much more interesting" because he laughs funny and/or brutalizes people, try to take a second to consider this perspective on the philosophy of this show. |
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| “…No.” Despite having been beaten down and sunken into darkness, Hamazura once more lifted his head. A fighting spirit resided in his eyes. “I’ve changed!! I am no longer the kind of man who will be defeated by this ordinary sort of despair!! I will stand up once more. Come at me, Kinuhata! I will overcome the allure of your thighs!!” “Heh heh. So you’re going to super oppose me despite the fact that you will never make it beyond being Villager A? Now this is getting interesting, super Hamazura. Now, read the saga of your sexuality and super despair!! Skirt flip!!” The great demon lord that was Kinuhata started her ultimate attack. "Ohhh, Takitsubo! Lend me strength!!” yelled the hero that was Hamazura as he brought out even the brave heart hidden within him. |
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| The drunken Kamijou looked at Mikoto’s face. “What’re you smilin’ for, Miko-chan. Did somethin’ good happen?” “I-I’m not smiling!! And don’t call me Miko-chan!!” “But tha’sh berbrarbrerb, i’n’t it?” “Ahh!! I have no idea what you just said, but I’m betting I should deny it, given how you said it!!” Mikoto started swinging her arms around. “My power is valuable because it has both a large output and an exceedingly vast range of applications!! I’ll show you firsthand just how many types of attacks I can make wi… huh!?” Just when Mikoto tried to point at him with her sparking finger, the spiky-haired boy was gone. She hurriedly looked around, and found him staggering along a bit away. But the situation was changing moment by moment. Her thoughts simply could not keep up with the changes. “Huh? What are you doing here?” said a black-haired girl who was approaching the spiky-haired boy and seemed like a shrine maiden outfit would suit her. “Huhh!? Kamijou-chan, you have guts to skip school and then just go for a walk!!” shouted a girl(?) 135 centimeters tall who started to grab at him. “Kamijou, how can you do this while we’re so busy preparing for the Ichihanaransai… wait, you reek of alcohol!? I can’t believe this! Why would you do something like this that shortens your own lifespan!?” said a high school girl with maddeningly huge breasts who also approached him. “Ohh, Kamijou Touma. It’s Kamijou Touma. I don’t really care about you, but make kitty purr!” In no time at all, they were in all directions. “Oh, you’re the guy who called the ambulance during the Remnant incident, aren’t you?” said Musujime Awaki who she once had a confrontation with and had fair-sized breasts. “U-um, if you were coming back, I wish you had told me,” said a high school girl with glasses and huge breasts who was wearing a Kirigaoka Academy winter uniform. “Oh, Kamijou. I didn’t think you’d be coming back right now,” said a high school girl with even larger breasts who was wearing a navy-blue sailor uniform. “Wait! Wait just a second!! This is my scene! If you’re going to do this, do it later!! Dammit, the guy-to-girl ratio here is completely out of balance. And is that group of huge breasts specifically targeted at me!? A-at this rate, I’ll be lost in the background…!! Did they create a forest to hide a leaf!?” |
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| “Nyaahh nyah nyah nyahh…” she said. “…Don’t look to me if you need support for your language faculty…” Even then, Accelerator and his modern cane did not leave. Given that, he may have acquired a personality more decent than Birdway’s. “…Are you the person who saved me?” Fremea said. “I’m not your hero,” Accelerator spat out. “Your hero is the bastard who risked his life and actually took the full brunt of the danger. That title shouldn’t be given to someone who just helped out a little.” “Nii…” It seemed Fremea was so tired that she was not really listening to him. “Even so, you still saved me,” she said sleepily. “…” “Funyahh…” Fremea said that half in her sleep, and grabbed Accelerator’s leg. As he looked down at the girl sleeping in the kotatsu, Accelerator thought. (I have no interest in being a villain, and I don’t think that I can become a good person. I’m at a halfway point where I’m not even sure which path I should walk down… but I guess even there, I can still interfere in someone’s life and help bring things to a positive conclusion…) And on a road in Academy City at night, Last Order, a girl who looked about ten, cried out. “Gyaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!! Misaka’s position was taken!! says Misaka as Misaka trembles due to an unexplainable sixth sense!!” And upon receiving massive interference from the Misaka Network, Misaka Worst let out a meaningless cry next to the small girl. “Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!! Misaka doesn’t care about him, so why!?” |
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| Thor ignored the crowd that was beginning to make a commotion over his appearance, raised a hand, and called out to his target with a smile. “Hey there, Miko-chan. How are you doing?” “Who are you!? Don’t just start talking to me like we’re friends!!” The girl shouting as bluish-white sparks flew from her bangs was Misaka Mikoto, Academy City’s #3 Level 5. Technically, Thor had never met Misaka Mikoto, but he had thoroughly investigated her speech patterns using the FCE footage of her conversations in Hawaii in order to disguise himself as her. It would not be difficult to ad lib some way of getting her to do what he wanted. And so… Thor opened up his foreign-made cell phone to show her the small screen and he immediately got to the core of the issue. “I happen to have a photo of your friend Kamijou Touma-kun doing his usual thing by being nursed to health by some mysterious little blonde girl. What do you think about that?” “Tell me right this instant where he is.” |
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| “Wh-what!? I want to bite at the back of your head, but I can’t attack because a girl’s butt and thighs are in the way!!” “Mwa ha ha ha!! How much damage do you think my scalp has taken, Index!? …Actually, I’d like to know that myself. Anyway!! I have already analyzed your attack pattern!! Now, how about we bring this entire series of events to an end, little girl!?” “Wah! This is scary! Stop it! I feel like I’m about to fall!!” Kumokawa Maria cried out as she was more or less taken hostage to act as the human helmet to protect “Kamijou Touma’s” head. She was only at shoulder height, but the way she wobbled back and forth above the hard road was bad for her heart. She instinctually gathered strength in her thighs to keep her balance, but the instant her soft flesh squeezed, an aura of malice flowed out from her older sister. Meanwhile, “Kamijou” did not have time to worry about that. A jinx had captured his heart. If he ended up bitten after taking such drastic measures, he feared nothing would ever work. “…” “Calm down, Index-san! Put away those fangs and give this a peaceful resolution. If you don’t, I’ll have to go buy the ingredients for oden like this! You don’t want that, do you!?” “I don’t want that either!! Are you going to carry me around on your shoulders as you shop!?” “…” “You’re right, ‘Touma’. If you’re willing to cause such a commotion, I guess I have to make a compromise. Specifically, I’ll master some techniques using my arms and legs!!” “Please no! If you head down the course of a martial arts master, I won’t be any match for you!! Was I right and Index really is the final boss!?” “…” “W-wait. Don’t tell me you really do plan to walk through the city like this. St-stop. Don’t move your head like that. It’s rubbing against me.” “By the way, why is that person on top of you grinning a little bit!?” That was when something snapped within Kumokawa Seria. Specifically, it was the “bag of patience” spoken of in the old days of Japan. She cast aside her usual cool and intellectual aura of an upperclassman. “Darassshhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She leaped into the air while wearing her sailor uniform, gathered her feet, and performed a merciless dropkick on the center of “Kamijou Touma’s” back. |
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Nyarly-kyun said: wtf“Wh-what!? I want to bite at the back of your head, but I can’t attack because a girl’s butt and thighs are in the way!!” “Mwa ha ha ha!! How much damage do you think my scalp has taken, Index!? …Actually, I’d like to know that myself. Anyway!! I have already analyzed your attack pattern!! Now, how about we bring this entire series of events to an end, little girl!?” “Wah! This is scary! Stop it! I feel like I’m about to fall!!” Kumokawa Maria cried out as she was more or less taken hostage to act as the human helmet to protect “Kamijou Touma’s” head. She was only at shoulder height, but the way she wobbled back and forth above the hard road was bad for her heart. She instinctually gathered strength in her thighs to keep her balance, but the instant her soft flesh squeezed, an aura of malice flowed out from her older sister. Meanwhile, “Kamijou” did not have time to worry about that. A jinx had captured his heart. If he ended up bitten after taking such drastic measures, he feared nothing would ever work. “…” “Calm down, Index-san! Put away those fangs and give this a peaceful resolution. If you don’t, I’ll have to go buy the ingredients for oden like this! You don’t want that, do you!?” “I don’t want that either!! Are you going to carry me around on your shoulders as you shop!?” “…” “You’re right, ‘Touma’. If you’re willing to cause such a commotion, I guess I have to make a compromise. Specifically, I’ll master some techniques using my arms and legs!!” “Please no! If you head down the course of a martial arts master, I won’t be any match for you!! Was I right and Index really is the final boss!?” “…” “W-wait. Don’t tell me you really do plan to walk through the city like this. St-stop. Don’t move your head like that. It’s rubbing against me.” “By the way, why is that person on top of you grinning a little bit!?” That was when something snapped within Kumokawa Seria. Specifically, it was the “bag of patience” spoken of in the old days of Japan. She cast aside her usual cool and intellectual aura of an upperclassman. “Darassshhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She leaped into the air while wearing her sailor uniform, gathered her feet, and performed a merciless dropkick on the center of “Kamijou Touma’s” back. |
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DHRUVIK said: Nyarly-kyun said: wtf“Wh-what!? I want to bite at the back of your head, but I can’t attack because a girl’s butt and thighs are in the way!!” “Mwa ha ha ha!! How much damage do you think my scalp has taken, Index!? …Actually, I’d like to know that myself. Anyway!! I have already analyzed your attack pattern!! Now, how about we bring this entire series of events to an end, little girl!?” “Wah! This is scary! Stop it! I feel like I’m about to fall!!” Kumokawa Maria cried out as she was more or less taken hostage to act as the human helmet to protect “Kamijou Touma’s” head. She was only at shoulder height, but the way she wobbled back and forth above the hard road was bad for her heart. She instinctually gathered strength in her thighs to keep her balance, but the instant her soft flesh squeezed, an aura of malice flowed out from her older sister. Meanwhile, “Kamijou” did not have time to worry about that. A jinx had captured his heart. If he ended up bitten after taking such drastic measures, he feared nothing would ever work. “…” “Calm down, Index-san! Put away those fangs and give this a peaceful resolution. If you don’t, I’ll have to go buy the ingredients for oden like this! You don’t want that, do you!?” “I don’t want that either!! Are you going to carry me around on your shoulders as you shop!?” “…” “You’re right, ‘Touma’. If you’re willing to cause such a commotion, I guess I have to make a compromise. Specifically, I’ll master some techniques using my arms and legs!!” “Please no! If you head down the course of a martial arts master, I won’t be any match for you!! Was I right and Index really is the final boss!?” “…” “W-wait. Don’t tell me you really do plan to walk through the city like this. St-stop. Don’t move your head like that. It’s rubbing against me.” “By the way, why is that person on top of you grinning a little bit!?” That was when something snapped within Kumokawa Seria. Specifically, it was the “bag of patience” spoken of in the old days of Japan. She cast aside her usual cool and intellectual aura of an upperclassman. “Darassshhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She leaped into the air while wearing her sailor uniform, gathered her feet, and performed a merciless dropkick on the center of “Kamijou Touma’s” back. This thread is useless anyway, so i gave it a purpose by copy and pasting the funni parts of a novel i'm reading right now once in a while. So when i wanna re-read it, i just have to come back to this thread instead of searching up the specific chapter of a specific volume. |
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| I'm bored so here's a gif of Rangiku painfully doing a blowjob |
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BOŽE ČUVAJ HRVATSKU |
| “Way to go, Kami-yan. I don’t recognize the character, but I can appreciate the desire to go your own way and make your own doll of a minor character that doesn’t get a mass-produced one. I’ll support you all the way!!” “Please. Please don’t salute me!! There’s something like a dozen novels of explanation behind this! Kamijou-san’s life only looks strange because you haven’t seen what he’s been through! Follow it from beginning to end and you’ll understand!!” And if Othinus was seen as a homemade girl figurine, wasn’t there a risk of High School Teacher Tsukuyomi Komoe confiscating it? “Mutter, mutter… I didn’t think Kamijou-chan was under that much pressure… I always say there isn’t anything wrong with being left back once or twice over an entire lifetime, but maybe I should have focused more on his mental care!!” “See, Othinus? Now I have no idea what to say to these people.” “Not my problem. I don’t need anyone but you to understand me. If I’m making a list of what to bring to a desert island, I won’t be bored as long as you’re at the very top.” “O-oh, dear. You’re gonna make me blush. (Kyun).” |
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| Happy new year u filthy animals |
| obscureanimefan said: I think little girls are sexy. |
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"Don't you dare post in this thread." |
| im so glad people done listening to me and not posty |
| obscureanimefan said: I think little girls are sexy. |
| What? |
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