/a/ - Anime and Manga

>>1278
>pomf pomf
too bad that the author of that song turned out to be a faggot... the original sauce is The Light of Tsukimi Manor/Tsukimisou no Akari in case you are wondering

Deca Dence. It's actually not bad. The epilogue takes some stretching, but it's a reasonable continuation.
Basicly make a big ass punchy tank fill it with people, slap a 'it's a game' on it and you have the basic premise. It succeeds in a character and plot thread.
You know what the fuck their doing is mostly useless to an extent, but the sequence and extension of the logical and emotional consequences mean that it's satisfying. Well edited or should I say constructed.
Remember Gelfnir? So what if robot cyborg cartoony dudes wear human-ish suits. Remeber the GMO creatures its got that too.
It has semi-zero-g action it's well put together.
If you have time it's a neat anime.

Souma something something uhhh (looks at the above post)
Shokugeki no Soma Food Wars is a culinary exploration if chefs occupied tropes where the possibly of losing is actually possible because it'a just cooking. Always looking foward to the next episode.
There is no fillers, just hearty episodes.
Also features striping and fan service. Mostly about food and characters. Also characters and themes, and ideas that embody people.
Good stuff.

Misfit of a demonlord academy or something.
So what if you took Silverstar Apple, a self insert, Big Bad Evil Guy, and a generic anime protagonist gave them a backstory as THE Bad Guy who just woke up after 2,000 years of being dead.
In a world that is at best filled retarded fucks.
Yes, every scene is about The Demon Lord being right all the time and never failing. The how is... well... doesn't really matter. It's part of the show.
It's all spectacle, and the world has surprising twists and details.
Only using 10% of my total power applies here.
The dude gives zero fucks, because he knows he's always right and is most powerfullest.
Smug look, you give me a choice between killing you or your sister. I'll just make you both happy. Proceeds to go fuck with the laws of reality and skull fucks the god of time because 'ehh just another monday'.
It's not over yet, but it may be getting close.
If you like to watch desu ax machina personified this is for you. Very... liberal with half breeds, but it's also fantasy and almost everyone has some form of brain damage. Neat place, but if feels so arbitrary of except its because of the actual big bad evil guy for the big bad evil demon lord.
No big themes besides "Can we fix it? Yes we can!" In this case it's complete and utter destruction, because why not.
It doesn't look half bad.

>>1240
Actually Deca Demce might not be over... technically...
Food wars is still goi stronng over four seasons.

The last one everything you need to know is in the name.
The Misfit of Demon King Academy: History's Strongest Demon King Reincarnates and Goes to School with His Descendants

>>1241
>Food Wars
Last ep dropped today. Besides, season 5 is shit. The author (who's work had credibility and depth because he consulted with a professional chef for seasons 1-4) decided he didn't need consultation for the final season, and its shit. It ties up (ish) the romance/drama, but is horribly cliche, over the top, and bad.
>Tl;dr The creator jumped the shark

I finally watched Madoka earlier this weekend.
I have to say it was really great. I wish I'd seen it earlier.

>>1249
Is it really good? It didn't make you want to take HTR did it?

>>1249
Yeah, I like it as well. Evidently, I'm somewhat a of a fan though I can admit it has a lot of flaws when you start to scrutinize it.
Anyway, that's why I that Madoka fic and posted here.

Sayaka for best girl.

>Why People Like Anime Girls
>This video explores why people like anime girls. Specifically, the female characters in the Japanese anime industry. This video answers "Why do people like anime girls?" and "Why do people use anime avatars?". Analysis is given of several reasons behind anime's popularity, especially in Western countries. Some of the animes featured in the video include Kaguya-sama: Love Is War, K-On!, Re:Zero, We Can't Study, Love Lab, Violet Evergarden, and more.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f2prtR2ZNIk
This video helped me a lot to understand why anime is special. I hope you'll agree.

hey

>>1244
Hail!

What are some good sources to watch anime?

>>1246
nyaa

>>1244
WHAT'S GOOD NIGGA?

User to play it as a kid with just a few friends when the GX show was just airing, but stopped after I left high school. Sorta picked it back up recently since a friend of mine plays and learnt what synchros are. I used to run a machine deck as a kid with a focus on the one or two cyber dragons I had, but now I use an aromage deck I managed to build for the cheap while on lockdown

>>1236
Nice! I used to use a Dragon deck that used Dragon's Mirror and Future Fusion to get five-headed dragon on the field as quickly as possible.
I wish the game didn't revolve so much about pre-built archetypes these days. Seems like how good your deck is depends on whether Konami puts out good cards you're allowed to use on your best cards or not.
We'll never see a creative deck build that combines Ojama, Cloudian, and BES in some unique innovative way defeat someone using a top-tier archetype that can special summon half his deck on turn two for an OTK.

>>642
Sometimes I think about joining a waifufag anime forum, making faggy friends, writing terrible erotic fanfiction of me fucking anime girls, and seeing who I can actually get to read this trash and call it good.
What do?

>>1138
>>1140
Sit down and spend a whole day thinking about a one-shot story in tousend words and make the greatest piece you have ever written. You are good at writing so why not test you wings?

What about some writing tennis? I write and you continue it tomorrow and I the next day. The first one to fail their responsibility to write loses. Feel no pressure it dosent' have to be that good.

Okay, I serve.

Anon crawled out of his bed when the sunlight began to prod his closed eyes. Walking downstairs like downsyndrome-zombie, Anon was unconsiously expceting to be passed by his imouto, Nonny, in the staircase. This was not the case though. In fact, when he reach the kitchen table he realized that she wasn't even up yet.

Suddenly, he was fully awake and he gave her spot at the table a double take. For a moment he thought he would go up and wake her but then decided against it. If she wanted to snooze for once, thenthat as okay and besides he just knew he would be called out for being a hypocrite about it since he used to mock her for being nervrotic like jew, to theiir mother's disapproval of course, in the morning.

He glanced at the clock and made a mental note to wake her up in five minutes. He made a two sandwiches with ham and then poured himself a glass of milk while he pondered how he would tease his sister for this.

Five minutes came an went and Anon gave her five more. Nothing.

Anon shook his head and moved up to his sister's door. He knocked the coor with his knuckles.

"Nonny, wakey wakey! The sun shines and the birds chriping." But nothing. "Hello?... Nonny?... Okay, I'm coming in okay? So don't be naked," Anon said.

He opened the door slowly. He was expecting it to be slammed shut any second now and to be berated by her angry sister. However, he ended up opening the whole door.

The room was a mess. The floor were littered with clothes. Anon noticed this when he stepped on something soft that clinged around his toes, it was a pair of pink panties!!!

Anon shook off the panties from his foot.

Books seems to have fallen from their places on the bookshelf and had been left laying on the floor.

His sister's desk was covered by map and next of the city and next ot it was a card. He picked the card up to investigate it. First he only saw a black plain side with three golden cricles intersecting with each other. He flipped it around in his hand. The otherside, was a picture of a monster-like creature that would be closest compared to a cheese with its many holes replaced with toothy mouths and worm-like tentacles coming out from it.

Anon didn't know his sister had followed up on his advice to read based lovecraft but it seems like she had. Good for her. He put the card back down.

A cool brezee entered through the window that was mostly covered up by curtains.

He realized that he mess had distracted him from his purpose here. His gaze wanderd to the foor of the bed and found a throng of wangaurds of stuffed animals and then the at the bundle of blankets further up in the bed.

He walked up to the side of her bed. She was wearing some strange blue shirt. It had short sleeves but puffy. Her hair was braided in as if of a professional and on top of that was a silver and blue tiara.

Suddenly, she rolled towards him and the many of the blankets covering her fell off revealing that she was wearing a fancy blue skirt and silver ballet shoes.

Anon grinned as he shook his head. What the fuck? Was she LARPing as a fairy when she was alone? Kek, this was gold.

He then saw a that she was embracing something. Was that a pony?

In her arms, a dog-sized white pony with a blone mane was snoozing.

If most be a new stuffed pet, right? Anon thought as he poked it with his finger.

It openedits eye and their gazes meet.

They both screamed like faggots.

Posting some unfinished stuff that hasn't been proofread.

Black hair that reached all across the girl's back hung from a lithe girl walking in tan school uniform side by side with another girl wearing the same uniform. This girl had pink hair and pigtails. She was holding the other girl's hand as they walked with one hand and the other was used to hold an ice-cream cone. They both had ice-cream, the black haired girl had a strawberry one with two pink(dafuq) balls in the waffle cone and the pink girl had two different flavours and therefore two different balls; one blue, blueberry flavour; and one brown, chocolate flavour.

They were walking along a dirt path in the park with a small lake on one side and trees on the other. Skyscrapers rose up in the horizon behind the glittering waves of the lake. A few guys jogged around them in a line, wearing shorts, t-shirts, and caps.

The black haired girl stuck her tongue out and rose her ice-cream up to meet. She tentitively took a lick on one of the balls before she licked up melted ice-cream drawing lines done her cone. She pouted and furrowed her eyebrows at the ice-cream.

She looked over at the other girl. She took small bites on the ice-cream which left ring of either brown or blue around her mouth. She licked that up but usually was unable to get everything, ending up with few colorful spot on her cheeks. She then sucked up the melted lines on her cone as well.

The pink haired girl noticed that she was watched so she turned to the the other girl. She smiled at the other girl with a new ring of blue ice-cream around her mouth and the n with the hand she held her ice-cream she pointed at the other ice-cream.

”Hey, Homura. You havn't even touched yours,” the pink haired one said, and tilted her head forward while highering her eyebrows.

Homura looked blankly at the pink one's cream coverd mouth and then back at her ice-cream which balls which still lookd round.

”It is hard to eat without getting some around your lips,” Homura said.

”That's what makes it so fun!” the pink one exclaimed. ”You don't need to worry about spilling since there is no way to eat it proper anyway, like other finger licking foods.”

The pink one grinned at her.

”I don't think you can't eat this properly though. If I had a spoon I would be able to...” Homura began.

The other girl giggled.

”Homura! Do I look like I worry about being proper?” the pink one said, she smiled at Homura and then stuck out her tongue that was colored purple due to the ice-cream. ”Bleeeeeeeeeh.”

”Haaa,” Homura panted at Madoka's close and outstretched tongue.

The one with pigtails noticed this and closed her mouth. She looked at *Homura with raised eyebrows before a smirk appeared. She dived down and took a chunk of Homura's ice-cream. One of her cheak bluged out as she place it there.

”Tehehehe, If you do't eat faster, I'll eat it for you,” she got out through her mouth of ice-cream.

At firstHomura looked at her wide-eyed, then she smiled and exhaled in pleasure.

”Can I taste yours?” Homura asked, and nodded towards the other girl's ice-cream.

The other girl nodded.

”Of course,” she said, and brought it up to Homura's face.”Here. Take a large bite.”

Homura opened her mouth, sank her teeth in, and took an about the same size of the other girl's ice-cream. She felt how she had gotten some around her lips so she brought up her hand towipe it off.

The other girl then duck down towards that hand and licked up the ice-cream smudge on Homura's wrist. She then turned upwards toward Homura's face while licking a mouth while giving off a coy expression.

This sure is a strange timeline, Homura thought.

-

A chill crept over Homura's skin and made her hairs stand up. The other girl felt it too. The buildings in the distance disappeared from view as grey fog came forth. The dirt path turned from brown to black tar that their shoes sunk a bit into.

The other girl looked around with wide-eyes.

"Whe- where are we?" she asked in a higher pitch than usual.

Homura narraowed her eyes and showed some teeth as she looked ahead.

"We are in a witch's Labyrinth," she growled.

Homura dropped her ice-cream, brought her, now free hand, to the other hand, removed its silver ring and transformed it back into an purple egg decorated by a gold container. She made a gesture above her soul gem and it turned into a body of purple energy that exploded into tiny particles. These particles swirled around her body and her current school uniform was replaced with a grey and purple dress. Around her left wrist a small round shield came to be.

The other girl gaped at her.

"Come, Madoka. We don't wanna linger," Homura said while lifting one of her shoes. A few strands of black goo still hung between her shoe and the ground. A wrinkle appeared between her eyes.

Homura meet Madoka's gaze. Madoka's mouth made an inaudible, "Wha?" She looked around while trembling and holding her uppper arms thight against her body.

"Haa... Haa... Homura. What's haa... Going on?" she asked in between ragged breaths.

With wide-eyes Madoka looked up into Homura's eyes.

Homura cast her eyes down.

"I didn't want to involve you in this," Homura said and met Madoka's eyes with determined eyes and thin lips. "Madoka. You need to do everything I tell you from now on. This-" Homura gestured towards their surroundings. "-is a witch's labyrinth. There are things in here that can kills us both." Homura grapped hold of Madoka' shoulders. "Do you understand?"

Madoka pulled a bit back from Homura's intensity.

"No. Not really," Madoka said and shook her head. Madoka's eyes traveled across Homura's new outfit. "Where did your new clothes come from?"

Homura showed the glowing purple romb gem that was stuck to the back of her right hand.

>>1229

"This-" Homura pointed at the gem. "-is a soul gem. With it I can turn into a magical girl and it gives me the power to fight against witches."

Homura saw that Madoka was stunned as she watched the gem.

Splash splash splash splash.

As Homura turned her head in the direction of the sounds, she reached into her shield and brought out a gun.

Out of the fog a black shape appeared. It was a black giant spider. Its body was the size of one o the girls but its legs were longer and hairier.

"Ahhh!" screamed Madoka, and hide her face in Homura's chest.

Homura glared at it before an explosion in front of her gun appeared and the spider flew backwards as parts of it rained down and splashed in the tar.

The bang made Madoka looked back. As she saw the smoking barrel of Homura's gun and the crumbled body of the very still laying spider, she pieced together what had happned.

Homura dargged Madoka to her so their faces were only inches away from eachother.

"I'll protect you," Homura said in a firm voice.

A blush appeared on Madoka's cheeks.

Homura released Madoka and walked forward, dragging her after her.

Splash splash.

Homura turned towards Madoka and pointed towards her own shoes.

"Make sure that you step into the tar slowly, like this," Homura whispered while lifting her shoe out and back into the tar without making a sound," so there is no splash. That way it will be easier to hear if something else charges at us."

Madoka nodded. She dropped her ice-cream and use the hand to embrace Homura's shield hand even futher. She now walked right behind Homura as they walked.

Homura's eyes darted back and forth over while listening for the smallest of sounds as they walked with slow peace across the field of tar.

Then, schlurp!

As Homuras took a step forward, her leg sunk into the tar to her knee before she found something to stand on with her heel. She pulled back in jerk and as the tar released her, she fell back and she and Madoka ended up with their backs in the tar.

"Ahh!" Madoka yelled as she Homura's body forced her into the tar.

Homura bounced back up to a sitting position propped up on her arms.

"Madoka!" she shouted and with dilated pupils.

-

She saw half of Madoka's face was submerged under the tar and black blobs were on her none dirty side.

-

Homura grabbed hold of Madoka's shoulder and tried to raise her.

"Oww!" she shouted as her hair got pulled due to her pigtails being stuck in the black mud.

Homura fished them up and then wiped away the filth out of one of Madoka's eyes.

Raising madoka to her feets and standing up, Homura felt with her foot were around the large hole in the black goonow was, where she has sunk. She could feel that there was an edge underneath the jelly of doom. She followed the edge with her foot.

Homura brought out a sheathed katana and poked through the black filth to feel the ground beneath as to navigate them passed any more sudden depths.

They cold see further in the fog now and they could see webs hanging like a ceiling of hammocks above them. They arrived at grey stone staircase that spiraled high upwards and disappeared out of sight into webs. They lefts black footprints on the steps in the begining of their ascent.

Strands of spiderwebs attached themselves more and more to the spiral staircase as they proceeded upwards. Madoka's lips pointed downwards and her eyebrows formed a rooftop when she saw white web cacoons with discernible black shapes inside them wiggle as they hung from underneath the stairs they would soon reach.

Now the stairs they walked on was tunnel of webs. They had to watch their steps not stepping on any of the webs in what was mostly web covered steps.

A wet clicking sound crept from one side of the tunnel, over it, and to the other side. Homura and Madoka stopped as they heard it and waited a bit there. Homura had not heard the sound decreasing so she glared at the wall where the sound had last been heard.

Up ahead she saw that there was a hole in one of the web walls. She digged into her shield, brought out a silencer, and screwed it on. She moved forward till she was just around the corner of the hole. In one smooth movement she turned the corner with her pistol frst. The barrel was just inches away from the eight gleaming black eyes of a giant spider that held onto the edge of the hole with most of its legs, looking ready to pounce.

It hissed but just barely as Homura silenced it in an instance. Its face blew up. The shoot made the veil of webs sway. Homura's eyes went wide when she saw how the webs moved as sails in the wind.

"We will have to run now. Make sure that you do not step in any of it," Homura said to Madoaka after she turned around to face her. "Now follow me."

Homura ran at her slowest pace while dragging Madoka behind her.

>>1230
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Madoka kept her gaze on her feets. She ran on thin line of non-webbed stone and everytime Homura skipped over something in front she would follow and fly over a strand of web crossing from wall to wall.

The girls heard the wet clicking sound from before but this time it came from many places at once. Bulky shadows with legs like sticks revealed themselves behind the webs as thunder lit everyhing up. It seemed as if they were surrounded by giant spiders. Madoka covered her mouth with wide eyes.

Homura put back both the katana and her pistol into the shield and then, after a momentof digging, brought out a flamethrower. Madoka stared at it. Homura didn't stop as she threw on backpack tanks' straps and readied the rifle part of it.

Homura's shield turned and the wet clicking stopped. She held down the trigger and her rifle spewed out swirling fuffy flames. The webs further ahead in the tunnel was hit and began to shrink and turn to black. But then they stopped being no longer connected with homura. Homura walked into the enflamed tunnel and ripped open the web walls by the force of the fire's impact alone. She walked back passed Madoka and did the same on those walls. After this, she went back to Madoka and release time.

A harmony of gurgling screams surrounded them. Their part of the web tunnel was the only one not being lit, for now.

Madoka's head twirled around shocked as the web tunnel behind them and in front of them inexplicably caught fire. She then saw that Homura stood a bit further ahead than before and that she was holding a flamethrower.

One spider, who had gotten a direct shoot of flames, fell through the burning tunnel's roof and landed in their view ingulfed in flames like a balrog. The flaming spider ran towards them and pounced.

It froze in the air as Homura's shield turned. She put back her flamethrower in her shield and removed her, now unsheathed, katana from it. In one quick swing, she split the head of the burning spider and one of its fangs spun off.

She release time again.

The spider flew towards them and Madoka screamed but Homura merely swatted it away with the flat side of her sword.

-

More burning black bodies crashed on the steps ahead. The roof over Madoka and Homura was chipped away at by the torrent of flames from both sides.

Homura grapped madoka's hand and then spun her wheel. The yellow flames one webs and spiders froze and the crackling as well.

"I have stopped time. We should get out of here," Homura said, and kicked aside a burning spider corpse.

"Woah," Madoka said, her mouth was shaped like a large, "o," and her forehead was wrinkled.

As Madoka looked at the forzen flames, Homura glanced at her sideways. Homura pulled Madoka forward as they began to traversed the burning tunnel ahead. When they got passed the burning parts, Homura ran while dragging Madoka behind her.

"I'll start time again. I most savesome for the witch," Homura threw back, and her shield screetched as it spun.

The sound of fire could be heard again behind them and the roars of suffering spiders.

They ascended a about a five story building in stairs before Madoka began to lag behind. Her legs were heavy and her feet hurt. She leaned forward while hanging onto Hmura's hand. Droplets of sweat poured down her face and dark spots appeared on her uniform around her armpits and from her collor down her chest.

"Haaa. Haaa. Haaa. Haaa. Homura," Madoka panted.

"Just a little bit further," Homura said, and threw her katana so it spunin the air and pierced a web wall.

A gurgling hiss rang out and the web was filled with blood that flowed along the katana and from there dripped off onto the stone steps.

"We are soon there," Homura added.

Wet clicking noices could be heard comming closer and closer from steps below. Madoak looked back in fright but Homura only grabbed a molotov in her shield. Transparent tape held a match stick to the bottle neck. Homura ripped it off and lit it by dragging it across her shield. With the molotov lit, she tossed it over her shoulder. The sound of glass shattering and a small flaming explosion reach her ears but soon afterward the soon of gurgling hisses. Homura smiled as she ran.

Madoka had picked up the pace and now ran normally right behind Homura. Her eyes were wide while her pupils small and her teeth clenched.

The stairs stopped turning and straighten up as the steps disappeared into a birghtly lit portal ahead. Homura pointed at it.

"There, Madoka. We can rest after we get passed there," she shouted.

They ran through the portal and ended up on a circular stone plateau.

-

>>1231

There was a cicular hole in the center of the plaform. Webs like a wall of clouds fenced in the area and the high ceiling was also made of webs.

Spiders could bee seen high up on the walls, extending their their front legs while dancing to the side like crabs.

The platform shook lke an earthquake and Madoka had to lean on Homura too keep balance. Rumbling sprung up from the holoe in the center and soon it was followed by a large black monster being elevated up by a cicular platform that filled the hole prefectly.

A purple skinned naked woman which lower body was that of a spider and head was black worm with rows of jagged teeth that bit not by two jaw halves comming togehter but like a noose bringing the teeths into its center. She had crab claws instead of arms that sapped from time to time.

"That-" Homura pointed at the witch. "-is our exit." Homura's hand went for her shield but the worm head of the witch flew towards them. It froze a meter away from Homura, its mouth having tirple extended itself to the point that itt could swallow them both whole.

Madoka, who had let go of Homura's hand when they entered the room, were frozen in a backstep while exteneding her palms agains the mouth.

Homura brought out an rocket propelled grande launcher and fire off a rocket straight down its throat. Next, she brought out a machine gun and fired off several clips of amunition onto the body of the spider. She also set the body on fire with the flamethrower from before, then she returned to Madoka.

She grabbed Madoka's shoulder and Madoka jerked around before seeing that time had stopped.

"Come, grab my hand. We don't wanna be here when I resume time," Homura said, and Madoka grabbed her hand and followed her as she lead them off the platfeau through the portal and back onto the stairs.

Homura resumed time. A loud bang followed and a gurgling howl of pain. Then the staircase and all the webs slowly disappeared from view. Both Homura and Madoka were back on the dirt path in tha park.

"Strong labyrinth, weak witch," Homura noted, as she picked up the grief seed it left.

Then Madoka smooched Homura.

"My hero."

Homura blushed and thought that maybe witch hunts with Madoka wasn't so bad after all.

>When you think homosexuality is bad but yuri is cute

This white liberal father did not expect such a reaction to his tweet.

>>1222
mudshark-fucking coal-burning nigger-fucking cuck

Smartphones are a staple of normalfaggotry, and normalfags don't belong here.

>>1224
Not everyone can afford to drop money for a decent PC, lay off faggot.
t. PC poster

Kiri Komori from Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei. Cute hikki gf who is still able to take care of herself.

Mai Waifu Funami Yui, from Yuru Yuri.

>>482
>>486
>>504
based and glimmerpilled.

Make Western animation great again!

>>1209
Maybe it would be something like My Hero Academia.
That show draws almost everything from its take on a western superhero world. And its villains are evil "revolutionaries" who just want to create a world where they can be free to be creepy/evil assholes. Any "grrr fuck heroes, they're just in it for the money and fame!" bullshit they say doesn't justify the obviously-evil shit they do.

>>1209
Please buy a real computer, phonefag.