Cute Tumblr Themes

Text Post Sat, May. 18, 2013 134 notes

Submit Anon: This is wrong on so many levels

I have a friend, who we’ll call L. L has been one of my closest friends since we were eleven years old. When she was seven, her mum and dad got divorced; L and her sister stayed with their dad. L’s dad is, I believe, bisexual, and since L was twelve has lived with another man (we’ll call him M). Around the time this happened, M was preparing to come out to his somewhat homophobic parents. This is important to the story.

Read More






Text Post Fri, May. 17, 2013 91 notes

Submit Anon: Creepy Hetalia Yaoi fans and molested guys

(sorry for my bad english, I’m not a native speaker)

Last month I went to America with my parents to visit some old friends.

 They have a 21 year old son  let’s call him J. J is a really nice guy and he shares the interest for Anime with me.

 One day we decided to go to his favourite anime shop…. Bad Idea…

Read More






Text Post Fri, May. 17, 2013 42 notes

Submit Anon: Enough is Enough

Finding male cosplayers is cool. Finding male cosplayers who cosplay my fandoms and current obsessions is even better. 

That’s why I must have been so wowed when I heard about Baa. (The name actually comes from a joke my friend once said about how he reminded her of a goat.) I hadn’t actually met him until a few weeks after having been told about him quite often, but I had a premature liking towards him for the fact he cosplayed Homestuck, went to the convention I had gone to, and was supposedly shy and funny. I was excited to meet him from the start. 

One day, after school, my friend Dee told me she’d introduce me to him when he met her at her locker that afternoon. I followed her, only to hold her books when she ran to the bathroom real quick. She told me to keep a lookout for Baa (who was a senior [We were/are both Freshman]) and to tell him Dee would be right back. I kept my eyes peeled for the “adorable” guys she had described who would probably show up soon. 

I never expected to meet who I had. 

Read More






Text Post Thu, May. 09, 2013 58 notes

Submit Anon: Yaoi weebs in real life… unfortunately

First off, I witnessed this happen, it didn’t effect me directly because I am a girl. As the title suggests this is about yaoi obsessed weebs. 

So, I go swing dancing fairly often. It’s an open environment where people can dance with whomever they like, male or female. It’s open and accepting… but maybe too accepting. 

In the building there are large open windows that show the dancers, and an open double door because it’s constantly crowded and therefore heats up because of body heat. So one evening everyone was having a good time, two guys were dancing together because one wanted to learn a new move and the best way was to dance as a follow to someone who knew this move. So they were dancing, having fun, laughing when one of them messed up. But along comes these weebs. And I mean weebs. 
One was sporting twin pigtails and a Hatsune Miku shirt with a short tutu to cover her rather thick thighs. And the other was your traditional hetalia weeb. Both had greasy hair and were sort of overweight with acne. (Don’t get me wrong, chubby girls can be some of the most gorgeous people, but not these two.)

And so they peer in and guess what they see? These two guys dancing together. The song was slow so I can only assume what they thought. I was sitting out near the door when suddenly I hear one of them scream: 

“OMG REAL LIFE YAOIS!! KAWAII!!!”

the other thankfully was much more quiet. 

“It would be so kawaii ne if they kissed!” 

“I wonder which one is uke?” 

They squeeled for another few minutes until the sing ended and the two guys bro hugged, then the ponytails one yelled:
“OMG THEY’RE GONNA KISS.”

Of course this puts the two guys off, they stumble away from each other and avoided each other for the rest of the night. I felt super bad for them.

I wish I had stopped the weebs…






Text Post Tue, May. 07, 2013 155 notes

Little Bookshop of Horrors

I used to work at a Half-Price Books before I found a better job elsewhere, but because it was the only good place to buy books in the area, I still shopped there often and remained friends with my ex-coworkers.

One day, I was in the shop looking for some manga as a gift for my younger sister. She was into action stories with cute guys, and I was looking through the aisle. This store had a lot of manga compared to other places where I’d been, so it took me a while.

 

Read More






Text Post Sun, May. 05, 2013 23 notes

Submit Anon: The horrible adventures of Tamaki (Part 2)

And so, it continued. Tamaki only got stranger from there. He then fell out of his obsession with Ouran and started to do something very strange and very creepy…

He started to call me his wife.

Read More






Text Post Sat, May. 04, 2013 33 notes

Submit Anon: The horrible adventures of Tamaki (Part 1)

Now before I begin this story, I am going to say that I am still dealing with this weeaboo on an everyday basis. Unfortunately, he shows no signs of ever changing his behavior so I continue to avoid him everywhere I go. After reading these stories I feel it is about time that I share my story with you all. It`s a bit long and will have to come in parts because these are events that happened over a two year period. So with that…we`re diving in.

Read More






Text Post Fri, May. 03, 2013 181 notes

Submit Anon: The Racist Weeb

(warning: trigger racism)

To start off, I must say, I love weeb stories. I didn’t realize what weebs were till a few years ago, even though I went through an anime stint myself. Shortly after discovering what a weeaboo is I ran into a weeb, and not just any weeb, oh no, a racist weeb. And so my story begins at a small, private, religious university. Enjoy.

I became religious my senior year of high school after going through some serious crap and having an amazing teacher and their family helped me out, so I decided to go to a small, private religious school. There’s barely 5000 of us there, so we are pretty darn small. Anywho, I was an art major my first year (by accident mind you) and there was where I ran into the weeaboo that would make me snap.

Read More






Text Post Tue, Apr. 30, 2013 55 notes

Submit Anon: Yuri Sex Slave

Me: Bow

Weeb: Tie

Warning: I’m bad at writing.

This weeb story is pretty tame compared to many I’ve read on this site, but I shared this with a friend and she deemed it worthy of posting.

This takes place in middle school (the weeb breeding ground) I was just getting out of my own weeb faze, still drawing anime but nothing too awful and was actually making friends (before I only had maybe 2 people who would talk to me) and everything was going fine.

A new girl had transferred and I felt really bad for her because I never saw her talking with anyone, knowing how it feels to not really have anyone to talk to I invited her to sit at my lunch table. I would even switch seats in my classes to sit by her when I saw we had some together.

Worst. Mistake. Ever.

Read More






Text Post Sun, Mar. 24, 2013 49 notes

Submit: Anon Creepy JPOP weeaboo pedophile

Okay, here’s the deal. I joined the Johnny’s Entertainment (JE) fandom when I was in 7th grade, which is about a year ago. I had been through a pretty big weeb phase before (i wore cat ears ALL THE FUCKING TIME, said stuff was kawaii all the time, had horrible art, and called every boy i had a crush on “oniichan”. it was pretty bad.) and I was just sorta moving out of it when I discovered JE. This isn’t a CRAAAZY weeaboo story, but it’s pretty bad. Brace yourself.

Now, if you don’t know what JE is, it’s basically a talent agency founded by a dude named Johnny Kitagawa who basically does all of the recruiting of teenage boys and making them into JPOP stars. I thought these bands were the most amazing thing ever, quite literally. So shortly after I joined the fandom I met a few people who were super nice and sweet and we liked to roleplay as well. As I branched out a bit more, I met this one girl. Let’s call her Red. I will be Kiwi.

Red owns a Facebook fanpage for Marius Yo from the super-popular JE group Sexy Zone. Marius was twelve and my ‘’ichiban’’ or favorite member at the time, and he was Red’s ichiban as well. Red and I made friends quite quickly. However, soon after, I learned this.

Red was eighteen at the time. I was twelve.

Read More





1/9 older »