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So let me start this story out with a bit of background.

I make mascot suits and fursuits as a hobby, and oftentimes will go to a local anime convention to host panels on construction of these costumes and just to hang around the people. My best friend and roommate likes to go with me, since he is a larger fan of Japanese pop culture than I am.

Now, my roommate is autistic. Fairly high functioning; he can hold his own in a conversation and knows how to communicate when he is upset. But he is incredibly sensitive to light, sound and touch, so much so that he wears sunglasses and earplugs at all times when we go to and hardly ever accepts hugs.

He loves it though. Absolutely loves it. And we take precautions every time we go to a con. I’m with him at all times, we get a hotel room at the con so he can escape if he needs to, and he wears a fairly large badge over his conbadge saying that he needs to be asked before he was touched.

This boy is like a brother to me. I’ve taken care of him since he was young, and I’m kind of protective of him.

Anyways, for his birthday, I surprised him with his very own partial fursuit, that was based on the character ‘Kovu’ from his favorite lion king movie. He was ecstatic and couldn’t wait to wear it at the next con we went to.

Now, I’m assuming most of you have never worn a fursuit before, but let me try and describe the experience. Your head is pretty much encased in foam. Vision is poor, you can’t hear much, and the use of your hands depends completely on the paws you’re wearing. It’s also really hot.

Despite all this, my roommate loved the outfit. He didn’t need to wear sunglasses or earplugs with it on, and he got to pretend to be a lion cub.

The next con we go to is a fairly small one in our area. He wore the suit, took a few pictures and even gave a little girl a hug. He was having a good time, and I was too.

However, I turned my back on him for a second to give someone my information and some chick comes out of nowhere and jumps on him, screaming “SORA-KUUUUUNNNN”

I myself have never played Kingdom Hearts, and only found out afterwards that at one point, the character turns into a lion that sort of vaguely resembles my roommate’s suit. An easy mistake to make, I guess, but I was surprised.

Anyways, I turn around to find this girl, maybe around the age of 15, in a black trench coat like thing and a red wig jumping on my roommate from behind with her hands around his neck.  There is no way he could have seen this girl, and he was probably just as surprised by this girl as I was. But he panics.

He starts screaming, and I have to literally pull this girl off of him and pin my roommate into a corner. I get the fursuit head off, and am forced to pin a squalling, crying teenage boy to the ground for about a half hour, because I couldn’t get him up to the hotel room in time. During this time, the girl keeps hanging around, yelling at me for ‘hurting Sora-kun’.

When I get my roommate calmed down enough to let him go, A con staff comes up to me with the head for the costume. Apparently, the girl decided it was okay to ‘borrow’ the head of his costume. I’m just glad one of the con staff noticed it in time. She got banned from the con for try to steal the head.

I haven’t seen her again and neither has my roommate. He’s still nervous about wearing the costume in public now, which is really sad since I know he loved it.While this is also a weeb story, it’s also a warning to con attendees. PLEASE don’t jump on people, especially from behind; it can have bad effects

Anon:this is a long one…

Ok so, this is my first time submitting to this lovely blog, I really enjoy reading the silly stuff in here if I need a good laugh so I figured I might as well submit my weeaboo horror story, and I apologize in advance for its longness, I guess this can be considered a Weeb odyssey.

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An Apology

Hello everyone, Mod M here. After receiving a few messages about it, I was enlightened to the fact that the word “tranny” was used most inappropriately in one of the anonymous stories submitted. I would like to apologize on behalf of D and I that this made it through to be posted: in the future, we will both take care to make sure such rude, inexcusable offenses do not make it through!!! I hope you all can forgive us, and I have gone and removed this from the story.

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anon: was watching a vocaloid music video and the song that was sung was covered in Chinese. This made me think of you guys.

Slightly-interesting weeaboo story

I’ll start my tale by providing some background info about myself. 

I watched Pokemon and Cardcaptor Sakura from a very young age, but didn’t know it was anime until 6^th grade when my friends introduced me to Dragon Ball Z, Yu Yu Hakusho, and Inuyasha.  If I ever had a weeaboo phase it would have probably been sometime between 8^th and 9^th grade.  I wasn’t too bad though,  no wapanese, no immature screaming/behavior; If I shat out any insufferable OCs I kept them to my most intimate friend circle.  Though one day for high school spirit week, when we could dress up as our favorite fictional character, I dressed up as Ed Elric, a decision that still haunts me to this day.  Also I was one of those “LOL RaNdOmZ!!!!111!1” kind of people when I was like, 14, but I grew out of that fast. 

So anyways, as freshmen, my friend K and I found out there was an “Oriental Culture” club that just started up.  We knew, of course, it was anime club, but they had to make it sound academic in order to get permission to found it.  We decided to check it out.  Predictably, it was full of weebs and weirdos.  The first meeting, some actual Asian non-anime fans came, thinking it was a general “oriental culture” club, only to discover it was a bunch of squealing, pimply-faced white folk that had no interest in anything other than “Nihongo” stuff.  I saw the disappointment on their faces as they left early.  I genuinely felt bad for them. 

We did a few charity activities to keep club status like ringing bells for the Salvation Army outside of Walmart, but mostly we just watched anime.  Subbed anime.   I don’t object to subbed anime, but I just happen to prefere dubs, and past experience has taught me that people can get really snobby about subs.  So the club presidents…One was a senior, she had the same name as my friend K but she absolutely insisted everyone call her “Pharaoh.”  Whenever we watched anything, any anime, she would squeal loudly about how badly she wanted the two main male characters to make out, like “Can you imagine if they made love to eachother?!?!”  The other president was also a senior we’ll call M.  pThey Spankingsweetbaremaids Tr Song 60042 Justin Bieber Never Let You Go Spanking Sweet Bare Maids New Weeaboo Storiesc m 1336277392862_R 1336651380875_R Having eThey Spankingsweetbaremaids Tr Song 60042 Justin Bieber Never Let You Go Spanking Sweet Bare Maids New Weeaboo Storiesc n n Sexual Obama Hot