/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Reimu was sitting over you like a healing angel, her hands spreading a healing salve over your burns that soothed the skin on contact. Sadly for you the burns weren't only physical but emotional as well, as much as you admired the miko in that moment you'd rather be dead than be in your current predicament; laying exposed save for the prized bloomers you acquired feeling like a fool and looking one worse.

You lie there regretting the past few minutes with the unique pain of remembering stupid things you've done at 3am when you try sleeping.


Despite the pulsing headache you felt large and in charge sipping your steamy odd-tasting tea as you rehydrated yourself in the warmly lit kitchen of your bungalow. A fine morning indeed, you were in such a happy mood that you even considered framing those bloomers in all their glory and were picking out places on the wall to hang them.

As you were leaning against the counter smugly grinning at no one sipping another gulp down the sliding door quickly slid open as a cloaked figure rushed in! You stood there gawking for a second as the figure didn't seem to realize you were there at first, as by the angle you were blocked the edge of their hood.

The figure popped off their hood quickly tossing aside the concealing cloak and before you could respond to the danger the hungry looking face of the miko came into view. "Miss.Reimu?!" you exclaimed causing the miko to jump up with a 'w-wha?!' as she turned to face you.

You were about to continue into a question before the miko locked eyes with you, her face turned red as her eyes climbed down your body. You realized quickly that weren't wearing much of anything aside from that steaming mug and with an undignified and frankly too high-pitched yelp you covered yourself up.

In your attempts to cover yourself up you learned a hard lesson, hot cups of tea are indeed hot, your yelp turned into a shout of pain as the hot liquid splashed your body causing the miko panic to deepen. Before you knew she rushed straight to the cabinet containing your first-aid kit and ushered you into your room with the orders of, "Go lay down i'll take a look at it!"

You complied with the miko pushing your back towards the bedroom only for both her and you to stop as you reached the doorway. Although you couldn't see it both you and Reimu gave a very similar reaction to seeing those bloomers sitting on the futon, tenderly spread out over the pillow like a prized trinket and displayed in majestic glory.

An incredible sense of guilt washed over you, Reimu was a tender maiden and not only did you let her catch you in such a state you even let her see the proof of your wild conquests! Truly shame is yours today... unless...

Jumping forward ignoring the burning pain on your waist and with a panicked voiced you nearly shout, "I-its not what it looks like you know! I-I... I just... I was talking to the lady at the tailor and she was... she was telling me that that they're all the rage with young men in the village right now you know!" as if to illustrate your point you rushed to the bloomers and started trying to shimmy them on, "T-they're just a little tight cause uh... they got the order wrong you know!?"

You stood there with a false pride avoiding looking at Reimu's face but from the glances your morbid curiosity forced you to make you could see a mix of what you thought to be disappointment and disbelief overlayed as her eyes gawked at your nearly-skintight bloomer-clad groin. You felt like a fool but with a soft voice that almost sounded panting she muttered, "J-just lay down..."

Holy shit you want to die.


You felt ridiculous for telling that lie in the first place and were grateful the miko said nothing about it, maybe she bought it? You dared a glance at her face again as she seemed to be verrrry thoroughly applying the cream to your waist and saw her eyes dart back and forth over your body, especially glancing at the uncomfortably tight bloomers, fuck. Of course she didn't buy it.

As you heard her breathing deeply, almost like a panting mixed with sighs you realized that your gentle angel of a miko must be about to have a panic attack from this nonsense! Crap how could you do this!? You quickly started talking to change the subject but drew a blank... fuck! uh... you got it, the flirt master(self proclaimed) will never be defeated by something like this!

"So...." Reimu seemed to start at that and withdrew her hand from your well lathered waist, "err... Miss.Reimu i'm surprised you knew where I lived!". "Heh?!" you heard her yelp as she seemed to panic further avoiding your eyes.

Fuck, just look at her now, you spooked her! She probably thinks you were hitting on her like a creep!
How to salvage this...?

I wanna eat Reimu's homemade cooking everyday!

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Thank you very much anons, I didn't know I had to be invited or change my room to my lovers room. I'm doing a monogamous run with Reimu so it helps since I can't just invite kana to join in