One of the things I love about these classics is that it proves that we’ve been a bunch of weird, horrible fucks since pretty much the dawn of time.
Check out James Joyce’s letters to his lady. Good shit.
You ever get high on mescaline and make an anime about a loli home invasion? Well, the guys who made Harumi-chan no Oita did.
Presumably then they disappeared forever. Honestly, I’d love to know if the audio issues were in the original release. I want to believe they were.
It was Pancakes who recommended this. My apologies to John, who recommended the one that’s coming up in two weeks.
In my digging around for erodoujin to share with you fine dozen or so people, I’ve come across some real things that are upsetting, but not necessarily interesting enough to warrant a full post all to themselves. Weird, but not weird enough.
So I decided it was as good a time as any to round up a few of them and plop them here with short overviews and pictures of the sort of middle quality things that don’t always make the cut but that should still have their day in the sun, if for no other reason than to disinfect them.
So onward we go! No theme, just pure mediocre weirdness.
We’ve talked about how Western games don’t often get much of a look and that remains mostly true with Naughty Dog’s The Last of Us.
Still, it warranted enough attention to get a pair of doujinshi, both of which center around Ellie. I’d say that’s to be expected given the nature of the game. Still, a little Joel/Tess stuff? Lesbian futanari Ellie/Tess? Sadly, everyone in The Last of Us 2 is actively ugly and covered with grease so the yuri future is a grim one.
Let’s dive in and check them out since they’re both competently done, suggesting that wanting to fuck Ellie speaks to men of refinement and good taste.
It’s been a while since we saw the kids over at Milky, so why not give them a visit, I thought to myself. And so we did. Kansen: Ball Buster the Animation. Wewlads. It’s a great way to ring in the new year.
And hey! Why not make a resolution to SHARE THE SITE, YOU LAZY PRICK.
I’m officially branding Deadman Wonderland as a cyberpunk book. Fuck you, you can’t tell me how to live. It’s got everything. Freaky robots, weird shit, a dystopia. It counts. Leave me alone. I needed four and I refused to do Ghost in the Shell or Appleseed. I GAVE YOU YOUR POINT OF FLESH, SHIROW! I EVEN TYPED YOUR NAME WITH A W, YOU POMPOUS ASS!
Okay, that’s enough flailing. We’re doing Deadman Wonderland. There are only four doujin in existence that I am aware of at all for the book and all four of them are erodoujin. That’s good luck for me. If you’ve never seen the show or read the manga, I thoroughly recommend either of them… or both. It’s a good time with some great art.
Still, since I’ve managed to narrowly squeeze my way through this month that I arbitrarily saddled myself with as a challenge, I feel triumphant. I am the king of all things. Worship me. Let’s read some porn.
I’ve seen a lot of buttholes in my day, honestly. A lot. But their mysterious power has always eluded me. Thankfully, Valkyria put together Kyuuketsuki to help me understand the deeper powers of the butthole.
A lot of confusing things about this show. Still, it was a good time.