#isekai uncle

[ardyartblog]

Drew some fanart of the anime Uncle From Another World or Isekai Ojisan after having watched it all last weekend. Great anime with a lot of funny moments and nice nods to Sega games, too. Most of this was improved as I was drawing it lol.

[strangetourist]

▶Аниме приколы◀ Смешные моменты из "Перерождение Дяди" 11 серия

[jasoncanty01]

As an Autistic person Uncle is SOOOO Autistic. High Functioning but very low socialized.

This anime is everything I dreamed it would be

[pangur-and-grim]

sometimes you do need trashy media. sometimes you need to slurp toilet water like a dog.

[kandlewick]

i'll dry the villain's tears

t h e r o s e r e d t y r a n t ' s m o t h e r pt.2

you get reincarnated into a role that became the breaking point of the villain's story and you, be it an unwillingness to cause them harm or a desire to survive, must work hard to make sure they grow into a better (or at least safer) person.

You felt entirely too overdressed sitting here at the park. Your former body's wardrobe was obviously not meant for anything too strenuous and that apparently included just enjoying your time outside in the sun. You could feel the sweat gather in uncomfortable places... but your nerves weren't just because of the warm weather.

Trey's mother sat beside you, much more dressed for the occasion, and watched as Trey and Riddle reconnected. You could hear the two of them laugh and giggle as they began playing as if nothing had ever happened and the two were quick to run up the steps leading to the slide, followed by a whole gaggle of other children. You let out a soft sigh of relief at the sight.

Not just the clothes, but your body was so stiff and rigid it was hard to even relax as you tried to breath. Your back was straight as a rod while you sat on the uncomfortable park bench, your well manicured hands firm on your lap and you shuffled uncomfortably in place. Trey's mother eyed you from her spot on the bench and offered a small smile, like she was acknowledging how strenuous this whole situation was for you.

"I'm guessing you've never brought Riddle to a public park before, huh?" She crossed her arms and leaned on them over the table, linking her fingers together, "You look like you're about to faint."

You forced out a laugh, too embarrassed to meet her gaze and pulled at the high collar of your buttoned top. You could practically feel heat waves steaming off of you. "Something like that," you admitted, "I wasn't exactly a good mother when it came to recreational activities."

You inwardly cringed at your wording — what, is Miss Rosehearts vocabulary infecting you too?

Trey's mother hummed as she continued to look at you. You could feel her bright hazel eyes staring at you. You could feel a cold sweat drip down your neck.

"Please stop me if this sounds too forward," Trey's mother leaned back but quickly offered her hand to you, "but my name is Dinah."

You blinked up at her, startled. She... wanted you to shake her hand?

She offered up her hand again and made a motion for you to follow. Almost hesitantly, you reached out and clasped her hand in your own, shaking it. Her palms were so warm, comforting, almost the exact opposite of your body's cold touch. She smiled at you, the dimple on your cheek crinkling with delight.

"I figured since our children are such good friends, we could at least try and act cordial." She glanced over as your two children sat next to each other on the swing set, the elder Trey guiding Riddle on how to kick back his feet. Riddle was hesitant and stumbled a few times, but kept giggling all the same, obviously entranced.

"Trey likes to baby younger kids," Dinah smiled, "I wonder how he'd do with younger siblings..."

You noticed that too as Riddle followed him around like a little duckling chasing after its mama. Whatever Trey did, Riddle would follow even if it meant pushing his limits. Trey watched carefully from the other end of the playground as Riddle jumped from one platform to the next, his arms out and knees shaking as he tried to keep himself balanced. Whenever he would stumble and topple over the edge nearly sending him into a fit of tears, Trey was quick to act and followed him back to the beginning.

"He's a sweet kid." You mumbled, "You're a great mother."

She gave you an almost sympathetic look, noticing your tone before reaching out and grabbing your hand, "Hey, you're not doing so bad now either." She squeezed your hand in her own and offered you an encouraging smile, "Parenting isn't easy and sometimes you don't notice the damage until it's too late but look at you," She gestured to your whole self, "Better late then never, right?"

You both sat there idly chatting until much later then you had figured you would and before long, the sun had began to set, casting the park in a orange hue. You were caked in sweat but Riddle wasn't doing much better. The two children came back huffing and puffing from exhaustion, sweat dripping off their foreheads like rivers. Riddle looked especially tired, his cheeks a bright red.

"I think I'm ready to go now," Riddle sighed.

You gave him a small smile and pulled him close, rubbing your pristine sleeve against his cheeks and wiped away any of the dirt that stained his skin, laughing as he let out a soft whine. Trey wasn't faring any better and was quick to lean against his mother's lap. Dinah ruffled his hair but her face quickly grimaced at the sweat in his hair. The kids obviously were going to need a bath after this.

You pulled Riddle in to your arms and tucked him under your chin. His bright red hair tickled your face but you held him even closer as his arms wrapped around your neck. He let out a soft sigh against your shoulder. Trey, being much taller then Riddle, simply grabbed Dinah's hand. He tiredly looked up at the young boy in your arms and smiled, his hands raising to offer Riddle a small wave.

"Bye, Riddle. We'll play again sometime, ok?"

Riddle turned his head and nodded, a sleepy smile on his face, "Mmmhm..."

"We will do this again sometime, right?" Dinah lowered her voice and leaned over so that Trey wouldn't be in ear shot, "This isn't a one time thing?"

"Oh?" You blinked over at her. Oh! "Yes!" You reassured her, your voice a little too loud, "Yes, we would love that. Riddle would love to." I would love to!! You screamed in your head, eager to befriend her. You wanted friends too!!!

Dinah gave you a dazzlingly bright smile, "Then I think we should invite Chen'ya and his uncle next time too!" Riddle and Trey straightened up at this and you could tell the two of them were excited about the thought.

"His uncle?" You questioned. That doesn't sound very familiar.

"Oh yeah," Dinah laughed behind her hand, "Chen'ya's parents are always out of the country on business so he lives with his uncle and his grandfather. My husband and I are good friends with them both and his uncle is a really fun guy, I'm sure you'd find him... interesting!"

It would certainly be interesting meeting someone new that you had no idea about... plus you'd be able to apologize properly to Chen'ya and whoever his guardian was. It could possibly be very... fun. You could feel your body hum in excitement as you found yourself nodding eagerly, nearly bouncing Riddle in your arms, "I would like that very much."

And then after exchanging phone numbers, you and Dinah parted ways, the two children eager to return home and rest.

"Mmmm," Riddle hummed in your arms, his hold on you loosening as he began drifting off, "I had a lot of fun today —" He yawned loudly, his head burrowing itself further into your neck, a content smile on his face, "Thank you."

[koko2unite]

After a long day of hunting down the finest preys, it's time for Fel the Fenrir to take a nice rest while waiting for Mukouda's cooking for today's dinner. However, Mukouda realized something is weirdly hard about his familiar and companion. Should he continue making the dinner or help Fel relaxing? Download Pack

*Originally part of the reward for members of koko2unite patrons https://patreon.com/koko2unite for May 2023.

[schwarzfee]

[kumapillow]

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[animepopheart]

★ 【タケムラ】 「 uncle from another world 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

[blueraimo]

[animescreencolle]

Isekai Ojisan E02

[goodolreliablejake]

I've been enjoying That Time I Got Reincarnated As a Slime, and I realized something about the mechanics of isekai.

A big part of the fantasy is the moral superiority that comes from being benevolent at no cost to yourself and without repercussion. Like, Rimoru hasn't conquered or enslaved anyone... Because they always just happen to immediately swear eternal devotion and service to him. They just happened to independently decide to make him their absolute ruler. Rimoru doesn't have to sanction his enemies or mete out punishments, because they always immediately bow before him and beg forgiveness. The power imbalances are made palatable because they are always ostensibly occurring by the choice of his fawning underlings. The isekai protagonist's true superpower is avoiding moral ambiguity.

Perhaps this is part of why so much isekai explicitly takes place in videogame worlds. NPCs do not act like people, they act like vessels for the protagonist's fantasies. They lack agency, but they also absolve the protagonist of their exploitation.

This probably sounds like I hate Slime, but I actually think it's really good for the space it's operating within. Contrast with Overlord, which did the same thing, but so much more crassly, without the charm or character. Even a satirical take like Uncle From Another World (which I loved) isn't as far off from this as it first seems. It's just cool to check under the hood and see what makes these things tick. Isekai isn't really just stories about going to a different world; basically every Hero's Journey would qualify if that were the case. Isekai is the collection of tropes and conventions that enable the viewer to indulge in isekai fantasies.

[strangetourist]

▶Аниме приколы◀ Смешные моменты из "Перерождение Дяди" 8 серия

[jasoncanty01]

One of the(many) Tells that Uncle is Autistic. He has very little to no filter about telling past trauma as no big deal because of the many traumas that came after that was far far worse by comparison. This was so me for many years when people would ask me how things where going and I'd tell them. Would take me a while to notice they would be horrified or crying. So Now I say. "Ummm Eh." instead when asked or "yeahh you really don't want to know".

This anime is fantastic

[ayzscream]

[gar-feels]

I've had an epiphany, a breakthrough if you will; Dr Heinz Doofenschmirtz (Phineas and Ferb) and Uncle (Uncle from Another World) have the same character bit. Both always have an incredibly sad moment from their backstory that they can interject into any conversation, usually revolving around how everyone hated them because they were ugly.