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32046 No. 32046 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
"You're an idiot." Her sharp tone gets under my skin. Why is she berating me?
"All that ability, all that potential, and you threw it away for what?" Seething, knowing I can't get away makes it so much worse. I just have to sit here and take it.
"Thinking about what? Missing some paltry hobby you lost? About saving a little bit of time?
Or...were you thinking about her?"

What? No, I wasn't--

"You didn't want to take that away from her, is that it? Something as meaningless as a title. Do you love her?" What? No, I don't love--

"Oh, don't look so scandalized, fairy. I saw the look in your eyes." You're wrong. I don't. Not like that.

"It doesn't matter. And now, thanks to what you did, neither do you." Who the hell are you? What are you so angry about?

Where do you get off?

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>> No. 45702
>>45699
>*everything possible to repay 'Zuki
>> No. 45704
[x] Only name.
[x] Be vague.
[x] Whatever comes to mind.
[x] Right on the lake.
[x] Tell.
[x] Acknowledge - "My wings were blown off."
[x] Yes.
[x] So?
>> No. 45741
Someone pointed out the update notification system, so I'm posting here. I'll try to remember in the future. New thread here: >>45724

This should no longer bump, but sage just in case.


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45376 No. 45376 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]
From /jp/
First, Impale her.
Making sure to have heated the spike to branding level of heat.
I will perform this at a slanted angle and pierce her through her vagina then through the womb, I will then purposely, wriggle the spike around as to cause more initial discomfort and pain, until I finally get It through the mouth. I will then hoist her up and leave her outside to roast in the unforgiving rays of the sunlight, I feed her her least favorite blood type, and animal blood, making sure she stays alive yet not powerful, and on occasion mix it with holy water and roast beans as to burn out her insides. I will then pierce her body with various objects making sure to torture her only in phallic places leaving them there so that when she regenerates when I feed her she does not heal fully.

I will burn objects around the spike giving much discomfort and causing her to choke on the fumes of her dead comrades and servants, as I piss on the remains.

On the final day of initial roasting I kick down the pole with her on it and rip off her toenails and finger nails nailing in miniature crosses to the exposed flesh. I then rip out her fangs and crush them, and force feed them to her.

I use the medieval torture item that removes wombs on her, and then finally amputate her legs and arms, placing crosses and other forms of vampire preventive items to her body.
For the finisher I dig a moat round the mansion connect Directly to a stream and say that she is free to leave, such a feat being impossible due to her limitations.

As for Flandre, just blind her and break her hand and she becomes practically harmless, she will kill herself as she would never allow her power to be taken by another, vampire especially one of my caliber.
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>> No. 45451
>>45448
*Ba Dum Tsss*
>> No. 45498
>>45448
"That's a hell of an act! What's it called?"

"The Aristocrats."
>> No. 45587
>>45498
And on that bombshell, it's time to end the thread. Goodnight!

Also, crosses? Remilia isn't weak to those. In fact, she rather likes them, and has incorporated them into several of her spellcards.


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42363 No. 42363 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
>>35730

[Well, we’ve come to DoomHou’s third thread with thirty-one chapter and God knows how many words.

I’d like to thank all you anons out there for reading a voting; you give me to strength to continue when things get sticky.

Apologies for the delay. Computer woes, school woes, surprise pirate attacks all conspired to keep me down.

Also, I would like a New Thread Review for anyone with thoughts. Tell me where I suck, where I own, what struck you and what didn’t. Kick my ass or kick it; it’s all up to you.]

In that moment, the entire world pulls into focus. The birds outside sing. The floor creaks under your steps. You draw close to her, and, in a motion, wrap her up in your arms. She feels warm and tense in your hold; her eyes go wide for a moment and her cheeks go red. She smells sweet and womanly to you, so sweet that you ignore her surprise and kiss her.

When you finally break, Meiling looks disheveled, stunned, but above all else joyous. Her tears still streak down her face as she breaks into a glorious smile.

“I love you, babe.”
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45443
I think the time has come to finally put this story on hiatus.

I do mean to come back one of these days, probably with a huge fuck-off update, but right now life does not like me.

Sorry guys.
>> No. 45444
[x]…synch up with REAL LIFE and CHAERG.
Best way to solve problems. Looking forward to the next update... sometime.
>> No. 45446
>>45443
Take your time, this doesn't come first, insert obligatory condolences here. Seriously though, once you return, I'll be here. Waiting warmly.


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45323 No. 45323 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]
Holy shit, it's new thread time. Wow. Perfect time for a revival, I guess.

Hey folks, I started writing this again. Hopefully I can make it to the end of a chapter this time, at least.

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[x] Demonology

“Here, first.” You point to the section marked ‘demonology’. Your only knowledge of demons so far is hearsay, so in dealing with the real thing you should get some hard facts. Nothing is more dangerous than a bad assumption.

“O'l med imdoviru telwevdyjri hods dsi bovitdoem dson on dygomk...” Muttering this, the woman snaps her fingers, and the wood panel the two of you are on rises off the floor and drifts out among the labyrinthian shelves.

You gaze at the card-map in fascination as you travel, watching the sketch move and flow from all angles. Eventually, the disembodied floor stops by a group of shelves, and attaches itself, seeming to grow together at the seam.

To describe the feeling of the place as “magical” would give it too much of a positive connotation. The air could only be described as “sinister,” with a hint of “seductive” lingering around the edges. Your guide seems uncomfortable, too.
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>> No. 45422
[x] Try to pry yourself out of the floor. Hopefully the wood is at least a little bendy.
>> No. 45427
[X] Crack your memory about the book and see if you can figure out what went wrong.

wins. Somehow, I had failed to notice that I had more than two votes in my thread.

Maybe I'm going senile?
>> No. 45436
>>45427
Hooray!


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21602 No. 21602 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
So here's something I've been wanting to do from when all of this started. The idea's changed a little since then, but it's still an /sdm/ story. What makes it a little different is that the emphasis will be more on Sakuya than the other characters. That and write-ins only. I'm not good at coming up with choices, so I hate doing it. I'll leave it up to you guys. You'll be able to tell when it's voting time.
Also, this anon was born and raised in Gensokyo, for those of you who don't pick it up.

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"Everything must be perfect. We have some very important guests here tonight. Treat them with the utmost respect."
Your manager has the group of you lined up and is giving one of his typical speeches. Of course, by "very important" he really means "well paying". He wouldn't want such esteemed customers to stop coming to his fine establishment. Still, you're happy with this. If they're as rich as you think, they should tip you quite well. If you don't screw up, that is. Which brings you back to the manager's speech. Anyone making a mistake tonight will undoubtedly have their pay cut, if not outright fired. The pressure is definitely going to have the opposite effect, though. You can only shudder at the thought of how much stress the kitchen staff is under.

Regardless, you're quite looking forward to the night's activities. You've heard rumours of a certain guest attending tonight. The Scarlet Devil herself will be making an appearance. Gossip claims that she is amazingly beautiful, but that her mere presence is strangely frightening. Some people even go so far as to claim that she's a vampire. You'd think it's ridiculous, but you've come to learn throughout your life that in Gensokyo, anything is possible. Stranger things have happened. Like how the Scarlet Devil Mansion suddenly appeared in Gensokyo, for example, or the strange incidents that followed. Even so, you doubt she could be more than an eccentric bat youkai.

"Right, that's all. The guests are about to be seated. Alright... You." He looks your way. Bas
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>> No. 45500
>>45175
>>27972 here

Am I going to have to draw another Cirno maid? Because so help me, I will draw another Cirno maid.
>> No. 45501
>>45500
Let sleeping dogs lie. At this point, the return of this story is becoming a myth told of in legends.
>> No. 45502
Please draw another Cirno maid


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44411 No. 44411 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
Might as well deal with Remilia. But first….

You float down to the gate. “Hello, Meiling.”

The gate-guard looks up, stands, and salutes. “Good afternoon, sir!”

You blink, a bit taken aback. “No need to be so formal. Call me Wallace.”

She shakes her head. “I’ll have none of that, sir. You deserve my respect and discipline, and that’s what I’ll give.”

Someone who sleeps on the job really shouldn’t talk about ‘discipline’, but you decide to keep your mouth shut. “Alright. So, what’s been up?”

“Not much. Cirno came by, trying to pawn off her frozen frogs as a miracle cure, but I sent her on her way.”

Cirno? “Who’s Cirno?”
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>> No. 45009
>>45008
In the end he will just leave again.
>> No. 45010
>>45009
Jeez, have some faith in him.
>> No. 45209
>>45203
You missed.


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44954 No. 44954 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]
-Outside the window, I saw the solemn floating, red moon.
-Its complex pelt of shadows begin to creep up to me.
-Even though its as fragile as glass when I touch it,
-It'll depict its round shape before morning breaks through the fragments.
-It was a different sight of people disappearing...
-I now lay here, sleeping by myself.
-We connect our hands together on the path that we were supposed to
walk on. Our footprints continue from far away.
-Weakness and sadness flows into me
-Staining me with the precious need to chase someone.
-Looking back at the day of the moon, I only watch cheerful dreams.
-The clock's needles stop, making that same day repeat itself.
-Even if it lasts as long as long as fate does,
-If that time comes, I'll hit it as hard as I can.
-Sharing the warm kindness is...
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>> No. 44962
Welcome back, Saguya.
>> No. 44963
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44963
Saguya! You're back!
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44964
Welcome back, my favourite maid.


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43919 No. 43919 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply]
[x] Go All-In

Patchouli sat across from me. She had a large book open in her hands, as usual. Her eyes showed little emotion, and she hardly spoke when we were together. But I knew that she wasn't being rude. This was just her way of enjoying the afternoon. I had already grown accustomed to the peaceful silence of the Voile library. And I, too, had my own way of enjoying this afternoon.

"How are you enjoying your tea?"

"Acceptable," said Patchouli. She turned the page without concern.

"Hear that? Maybe you should consider a change in career, after all."

"You'll pay for this... damn human!"

I shot a glance to my left. Remilia Scarlet, the dreaded vampire master of this territory, stood there with her arms folded. If this were any other ordinary day, I would have cowered at her powerful red gaze. But this time was different, and she knew it. I smiled gently at the vampire girl and stared at her for a moment.

"Eh? W-Why are you staring at me like that?"
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>> No. 44812
Common anon! I've been hooked since the summer. Come off hiatus, or death, or whatever.
>> No. 44813
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44813
>>44812
Thanks for getting my hopes up.
>> No. 44814
>>44812
I wish I could hate you to death right now you cruel sonuvabitch.


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39548 No. 39548 hide watch expand quickreply [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]
Imma posting a story. And it's my first one, so comments are more than welcome.
The story starts with a three-part prologue in which it was decided whether this would be a /border/ or a /sdm/ story. I left the options visible just for the heck of it.

In case I there's a write-in opinion, I may not be completely democratic. I may choose the one which inspires me the most, or I may go for the good one in the last post. But I'll try to be democratic.


Prologue
It was morning. A rather nice morning, to be truthful. Or rather it would have been a nice morning if it hadn't been a Monday morning. Because it was a Monday morning, it was one of those mornings when you fail at everything from being in time at school to remembering your keys. Well, nevertheless, after pressing the snooze button twice you finally get yourself up and head to WC. While opening the door to the toilet, you look at kitchen. Yup, everything's in order. Expect for the blonde woman. No-one should be up before you, and no-one with blonde hair lived here. Shrugging, you file the incident as one of the "Mysteries of Life", close the door and lock it. As you sit down on the loo (always sit down in the morning, saves you a lot of work when you come back in the afternoon) you start to really wake up. Done. Rinse hands and go for breakfast. Glancing at the clock you realize that you're in a hurry and won’t have time to do anything special, so you grab an apple and a can of yoghurt from the fridge. You fail at grabbing the yoghurt and it leaks a bit on your hand. Being done with eating you grab your keys and backpack and head outside to unlock your bike. Well, at least you won't be late if you cycle fast enough, but you'd be a bit sweaty.

When you arrive at school you remember why this particular Monday wouldn't be so bad: you would have a day off tomorrow. While wandering towards the class you remember what you saw in the kitchen while you were going to WC, but you can't be sure whether you were awake or not. It could have been a dream, or just some plant or something you mistook for someone. Whichever, it wasn't anything
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>> No. 44658
[x] Why not ask Sakuya?

>>44652

I like actually having a grimdark Gensokyo for once. Some writers have tried it before it usually ends up reverting back to drinking tea. Choices feel like they really mean something in this story.
>> No. 44659
>>44658
I wouldn't say things are grimdark, but not pastel cheery either. The problem with girmdark is that it is much too easy to go into Grimdork.
>> No. 44720
Second thread at
>>44718


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