Dojinshi Novels & Stories

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Drum beats. There they were again--ricocheting off of her internal organs, rolling around in her mind as if each of them was a giant boulder, careening into her mind with every slam of stick onto skin. Nya stood on the daise with her family, her hands literally tied to her sides, her feet bound beneath her gown so that no one in the audience could tell that she had been forced to attend the ceremony against her will. Of course, the binding was also to prevent her from taking action against her father as he went through the motions of selecting the next person who would die at the hands of the angry dragon.

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He shook his head. " how long did you know him?" " since junior high" " ooh, that's kinda long. Just like how long I've known Jem. You know the girl I am with earlier" Ashley said. " oh hey what's that?" Ashley pointed at the stall where you have to go catch the fish using a paper scooper. " ah it's the kingyo-sukui. It's a game here in Japan whereas you can get a prize if can get a fish using that scooper." Ren said showing her the scooper. " but it's a paper" Ren chuckled. " that's the challenge of it, do you wanna try?"

Doris is only able to assist Riffen in being more peaceful now that their stance is incredibly friendly; nevertheless, she is unaware that Riffen has transitioned from being a person to an animal. Riffen immediately shook his head, he didn't think much but directly kissed Doris, he kissed him passionately like a child who hasn't been fed for a long time, and then immediately took off Doris's shirt quickly. After that, Riffen shook his head again. Riffen's motions were too swift and too deadly for anyone to understand why their clothing vanished so suddenly from their bodies. No one understands why. Doris was mortified to realize that she was down to her last pair of pants at this moment, so

“Y-yeah. He has a good personality.” “Oooh, I’m just giggling.” She squealed shaking her shoulders as if this unprecedented conversation was a total treat for her. For me, it’s bizarre. “I’m sorry about that.” She continued She leaned over towards me and then whispered. “I’m a bit of a Fujoshi, you see.” “Fujo—what?” “Fujoshi. It’s a Japanese term for women who loves romantic relationship between men.” “Oh? Oh! I-I didn’t know about that.”

“I like it. It makes me feel… desired.” The confession sent a spike of obsessive ecstasy through him. She had noticed. She liked it. Kyomi stood up suddenly and moved to a nearby shelf, pulling out a different game box. “Hanafuda is boring now. Let’s play something more interesting. My idea.” She opened the box and spread out beautifully illustrated cards depicting traditional Japanese folklore characters, couples in intimate poses, and scenario prompts. The title read Yokai Seduction: Roleplay Tales. “It’s a couples game my friend brought from a trendy shop in Shibuya,” she explained, kneeling directly in front of him now, her hands resting on his knees. “We draw a scenario card and act it

“Jai, what is ‘Shounen-kun’?” “Hm?” Jai raised his eyebrows. He didn’t hear know what the windlet had just do to gain that word, but he distinctively remembered the meaning from the several Japanese animations he had watched and the Quick Learning Japanese classes he had attended in the past. “Um, I think it means ‘boy’,” he answered, looking curiously at the windlet. “Why do you suddenly ask?” Darrion smiled. “Ah! Thanks!” he ignored his friend’s question and returned to the lady. “Erm… We are looking for an inn, kind lady. Do you happen to see one around here? Um… Inn,” Darrion smiled innocently at her.

The woman smiled and patted Ejima's shoulders. They had stopped in the middle and as they waited, the door by the far side opened, and people that were clothed with leaves started toward their direction. There were men and women, but the population seemed to be paired. “Is this?” “Yes,” The woman nodded, “Twice they say is a coincidence. But thrice is definitely a sign. So tell me…” the woman's brow folded inwards. “Ejima, my name is, Ejima” “Ejima” The woman nodded, “Tell me, Ejima, does this look like a coincidence?”

Ketut said casually. “Doki-Doki?” Vincent was wondering. “It’s called Doki-Doki. A power focusing on one’s imagination. The swords you wield or planted in you are your Jowa. A Jowa is a thing that becomes the source of your power. Every time you use this power, it costs your Iru that your Jowa produces.” Wayan explained.