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Copypasta of anime culture, weebs and meme quotes from popular anime such as Jojo, My Hero Academia and Haikyuu. Also contains popular anime ASCII art such as “Oh? You’re Approaching Me?” and “Suprised Pikachu”.

I trusted you… πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’” Onii-chan… b-Baka-chan.. how could you do this to me?!

    I trusted you… πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’”

Onii-chan… b-Baka-chan.. how could you do this to me?!?! β›“οΈπŸ™ Onii-chan… that was MY baka-chan… *sniffles* He… was my alpha and i was his omega… but you, you POO PO HEAD BETA STOLE HIM FROM ME!!! β€ΌοΈπŸ’”πŸ€¬πŸ–€πŸ˜ΏπŸ₯Ί

… and baka-chan…. *sniffles some more* h-h-how could you do this to me?? *tears welling up in my eyes* 😿😒😞 You said I was your only pookie kuku… that I was the si- *wipes my face* That I was the only one you would ever breed!!!! πŸ₯ΊπŸ₯ΊπŸ˜’😒πŸ₯ΊπŸ˜’πŸ₯ΊπŸ˜’πŸ˜’πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ’” *crys sadly*

I.. I hate both of you… *Wips away my tears to reveal a mean angry face 😑* Don’t EVER talk to me again… I’m going on my winter villain arck and theres nothing you can do to stop me…. You should both SHINE and commit DIE AND SEPOOKU!!! πŸ€¬πŸ–€πŸΊπŸΊπŸΊβ›“οΈβ€πŸ’₯⛓️‍πŸ’₯⛓️‍πŸ’₯ *Panting as the moonlight hits me and i turn to to into a alpha from a omega* now run.. before I change my mind… bakas….. πŸ’”β›“οΈπŸ’”β›“οΈπŸ’”β›“οΈ

    Kronii is my queen. Kronii is love. Kronii is life. Kronii is time.

      By u/Fast_Ad6296, its a love letter copypasta for Ouro Kronii from Hololive EN.

      Kronii is my queen. Kronii is love. Kronii is life. Kronii is time. I love Kronii. I love Kronii so much. I don't think you understand how much I love Kronii. I love Kronii so much. SO. MUCH. I would do absolutely anything for Kronii. That's how much I love Kronii. I would do absolutely ANYTHING for her. ANYTHING. If she ever told me to draw her, I would paint a beautiful picture with her in the center of everything in the universe, especially time itself since that's what she stands for. If she ever told me to worship her, I would treat her like absolute royalty & bow down the ground she walks on. If she ever told me to shut up, I would keep my mouth as silent as the growing grass. That's what I'd do. Anything for Kronii. Anything. However, one thing I would NEVER do is lewd her; she feels GREAT disgust towards anyone who dares lust to her like a filthy hound. I only ever want to please her; That's enough to please me. I don't ever have to feel that way towards Kronii though, because happiness is all that I feel when I see her or when I hear her speak or sing, & that's all I ever need. All I ever feel when she's here. All I ever feel is happiness. It's all I ever need. Kronii. Kronii is my biggest source of happiness. Kronii is the reason to keep on living. If I was ever clinically depressed & on the brink of suicide, noose hung up, standing on the chair & everything, if my brain thought about Kronii for even a second, I would realize that if what I'm doing is wrong. Everything about what I'm doing at this point in time is wrong, because if I were to ever die at the hands of myself or someone else, Kronii would lose a fan, & that would make her feel sad. I never want Kronii to feel sad, & even if I were already dead, I would be missing out on everything Kronii, & that is something I would never want. So, do you know what I'd do? I'd step away from the chair, take down the noose, & most importantly, I would keep going. Why? Because of Kronii. Kronii is the reason to keep living. If you ever feel like you & all the hope you have ever felt is lost & you think that the only solution is to take yourself out of this world, listen. Keep going. For Kronii. Kronii is love. Kronii is life. Kronii is time. Kronii is my queen.

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        Its the spiritual successor to the Fubuki glasses copypasta but in Korean and meant for Chihaya from hololive DEV_IS.

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        EN translated

        Historically, glasses have not only been used as medical instruments since ancient times but also as a fashion item, and they can be said to possess a certain symbolic element. Certainly, some people may express disapproval or dissatisfaction regarding the act of having characters wear glasses, but this is an inevitable aspect due to personal differences in stance toward the attractive qualities of glasses as an entity. However, once one becomes aware of the intellectual elements that glasses impart to a character and the overall change in atmosphere they bring, it becomes quite difficult to revert to the original state, and this effect wields an influence that can be boldly asserted to that degree. Therefore, we believe that by accepting the wearing of glasses not as something to reject but as a matter of personal taste, we can contribute a little more to world peace. Certainly, it is my personal belief that using glasses suits all characters, and in cases like Chihaya's, the combination of short hair and glasses creates a synergy that is so powerful it cannot be adequately expressed in words, possessing an impact of indescribable magnitude. I harbor the wish that all Hololive members would appear in divine outfits featuring short hair and glasses. In that regard, the recent reveal of Chihaya's divine outfit possesses more than enough power to transform me into an extreme otaku, and it is truly regrettable that this charm is known only to a select few glasses enthusiasts. Thus, I would like to suggest that we all cease rejecting glasses and instead convert to the pro-glasses faction.

        I’m sick of Lynn. I try to play Bishop. My Lynn deals more damage.

          Its the Xiangling copypasta but changed to Lynn from MapleStory.

          I can't take it anymore. I'm sick of Lynn. I try to play Bishop. My Lynn deals more damage. I try to play BaM. My Lynn deals more damage. I try to play anything. My Lynn deals more damage. I want to play any class. Their best team has Lynn. I want to play dpm or burst. They both want Lynn. I look at tier lists, Lynn is number 1.

She grabs me by the throat. I do alchemy for her. I do smithing for her. I give her the pitcheds. She isn't satisfied. I farm genesis weapons. "I don't need this much bd" She tells me. "Give me more frags." She grabs bird and forces him to throw himself off enemies. "You just need to funnel me more. I can deal more damage with destiny."

I can't quest for destiny, I don't have enough frags. She grabs my credit card. It declines. "Guess this is the end." She grabs bear. She says "Bear, get them." There is no hint of sadness in her eyes. Nothing but pure, 1m awakening application dpm. What a cruel world.

          My entire life is dedicated to Kallen Kozuki. I live for her, and I am willing to die for her.

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            I am not kidding when I'm saying this. She is literally an angel sent from the heavens and I love her more than anything and anyone. She is my everything. There are just so many things I could say about her. I swear to fucking god, she is the most wonderful and perfect girl to have ever graced the face of the universe since time immemorial. She is an angel that has come down from heaven to bless us mere mortals with her divine beauty. Just the thought of her can fill me with a deep sense of bliss and joy, I feel as if I am in a blissful bubble where nothing else matters but her. Kallen's beauty is otherworldly and jaw-dropping. She is a vision of beauty that transcends description and human understanding, and every time I lay my eyes upon her, my heart skips a beat. Her luscious crimson hair, her deep, blue eyes are reminiscent of the skies themselves, and her beautiful lips evoke a sense of deep, passionate love and desire. Even the mere thought of her makes my heart flutter. Her body is a work of art, every curve and angle perfectly chiseled, as if the gods themselves crafted her with the utmost precision and care. Sometimes, looking at her, I can’t help but feel as if I'm witnessing a divine being. She is perfection personified. However her beauty isn't just superficial, it goes all the way down to her soul. She is intelligent and strong, brave and fearless, loyal and kind, strong and fierce like a cougar. I swear to god, I will actually fucking die for Kallen Kozuki. I am ready to face the worst of pains to protect her smile. Kallen Kozuki is the light that shines in my dark world, the warmth that embraces me in the coldest of nights. Her smile is like a beacon of hope, illuminating the path ahead of me. When I see her happy, my heart is filled with the greatest joy, as her happiness is what I live for. Her smile gives meaning to my otherwise pitiful existence. Her laughter like the most beautiful melody to my ears. Seeing her cry, seeing her in pain, seeing her sad is like a stab in the heart to me, it gives me agonizing pain, worse than testicular torsion. Because deep in my heart, my soul, my very essence, I simply live for her happiness. She is simply perfect. She is a force of nature beyond the comprehension of us mere mortals. Words cannot even begin to describe how much I love Kallen. From the moment I first laid my eyes on her, I was bewitched, bewildered by her otherworldly beauty. It was like the cupid shot his dart right through my heart, and I simply had no choice but to love her. Once I fell for her, there was no coming back. My heart, my soul, everything I am and everything I have is hers. I am her pet, her possession. My very essence, my being, my entire existence, it is all hers. I laughed with her, I cried with her, I grew with her, I was devastated with her, and I also loved with her. I swear to god, Kallen Kozuki is my heart. She is the beating heart that keeps me alive. Words cannot begin to describe the sheer depth of my love and devotion towards this beautiful angel. My devotion towards Kallen Kozuki is boundless, it is infinite, it is the very definition of the word "endless". I love you, Kallen Kozuki.