This is how I visualize Emi after her marriage to Hisao and the birth of their first child. Mature now, different prosthetics, still able to show joy and appreciation for life.
But Hisao is not married to Emi.
"With my eternal life, I will see the world through to its end. Until everyone who won't like me is gone."
— Porky Minch
"Can you face your fears ?"
— Hanako
I speak from the noise
Souls and shapes, forever twisted
the lost voices of the damned
lure the bringer of despair
I love the interpretation of Pac-Man where he's a just a lowly worker retrieving golf balls left all over the course by the rich masters and the ghosts are all previous workers who got conked on the head and killed by incoming golf balls in the line of duty.
Zarys wrote:Nice image of Hanako, but...What does I have to do with your link ?
Matches how you type.
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brythain wrote:This is how I visualize Emi after her marriage to Hisao and the birth of their first child. Mature now, different prosthetics, still able to show joy and appreciation for life.
> implying Hisao doesn't die the day after the end of her route
Comrade wrote:infinite options does not mean all options, just like that between every two numbers there are infinite numbers, but not all.
If I see that sentence anywhere I am going to send your head to your mother with a replacment order
brythain wrote:This is how I visualize Emi after her marriage to Hisao and the birth of their first child. Mature now, different prosthetics, still able to show joy and appreciation for life.
> implying Hisao doesn't die the day after the end of her route
And everybody knows that Hanako's Good Ending is canon.
"With my eternal life, I will see the world through to its end. Until everyone who won't like me is gone."
— Porky Minch
"Can you face your fears ?"
— Hanako
I speak from the noise
Souls and shapes, forever twisted
the lost voices of the damned
lure the bringer of despair
Potato wrote:This is just a buncha weebs insisting on calling a swimsuit by some Japanese term for no significant reason whatsoever.
I don't suppose it could have anything to do with the fact that it's the exact model of swimsuit they use in actual Japanese schools? Nah, that couldn't be significant at all
Zarys wrote:
The fact that he will surely live only 10 or 20 years after is not already sad enough ?
Of course not!
That's why people write really sad fanfics, like the one where Hanako fatally injures herself and dies on a romantic walk with Hisao, throwing him into an alcoholic depression where he hangs himself in a filthy, dark apartment when he can't pay the rent again, or when Emi is hit by another drunk driver and loses her arms aswell, leading her to convince a doctor to put her leg prosthetics on so she can throw herself off the hospital roof
Munchenhausen wrote:Of course not!
That's why people write really sad fanfics, like the one where Hanako fatally injures herself and dies on a romantic walk with Hisao, throwing him into an alcoholic depression where he hangs himself in a filthy, dark apartment when he can't pay the rent again, or when Emi is hit by another drunk driver and loses her arms aswell, leading her to convince a doctor to put her leg prosthetics on so she can throw herself off the hospital roof
Aw, come on, you need to make them happy first before you make them sad, Mun-chan~ Wahahaha!~
Post-Yamaku, what happens? After The Dream is a mosaic that follows everyone to the (sometimes) bitter end. Main Index (Complete)—Shizune/Lilly/Emi/Hanako/Rin/Misha + Miki + Natsume
Secondary Arcs: Rika/Mutou/Akira • Hideaki | Others (WIP): Straw—A Dream of Suzu • Sakura—The Kenji Saga. "Much has been lost, and there is much left to lose." — Tim Powers, The Drawing of the Dark (1979)
Munchenhausen wrote:Of course not!
That's why people write really sad fanfics, like the one where Hanako fatally injures herself and dies on a romantic walk with Hisao, throwing him into an alcoholic depression where he hangs himself in a filthy, dark apartment when he can't pay the rent again, or when Emi is hit by another drunk driver and loses her arms aswell, leading her to convince a doctor to put her leg prosthetics on so she can throw herself off the hospital roof
Aw, come on, you need to make them happy first before you make them sad, Mun-chan~ Wahahaha!~
Pfft. Just make them all netorare.
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Munchenhausen wrote:Of course not!
That's why people write really sad fanfics, like the one where Hanako fatally injures herself and dies on a romantic walk with Hisao, throwing him into an alcoholic depression where he hangs himself in a filthy, dark apartment when he can't pay the rent again, or when Emi is hit by another drunk driver and loses her arms aswell, leading her to convince a doctor to put her leg prosthetics on so she can throw herself off the hospital roof
Aw, come on, you need to make them happy first before you make them sad, Mun-chan~ Wahahaha!~
Pfft. Just make them all netorare.
That's somewhat lacking in finesse, I find.
Post-Yamaku, what happens? After The Dream is a mosaic that follows everyone to the (sometimes) bitter end. Main Index (Complete)—Shizune/Lilly/Emi/Hanako/Rin/Misha + Miki + Natsume
Secondary Arcs: Rika/Mutou/Akira • Hideaki | Others (WIP): Straw—A Dream of Suzu • Sakura—The Kenji Saga. "Much has been lost, and there is much left to lose." — Tim Powers, The Drawing of the Dark (1979)
CoffeeDrive wrote:
Pfft. Just make them all netorare.
That's somewhat lacking in finesse, I find.
Damn effective though.
*Grumbles about netorare hatred*
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Had to google "netorare". It's cuckolding. Again, you buncha fuckin' weeaboos.
I love the interpretation of Pac-Man where he's a just a lowly worker retrieving golf balls left all over the course by the rich masters and the ghosts are all previous workers who got conked on the head and killed by incoming golf balls in the line of duty.
