Miss-Anime-Freak

(Lil bit of Pottertalia, come on its ENGLAND! England from me= Pottertalia) No, am I dreaming? This can't be possible! Oh yes, two pink lines. You, (y/n) Kirkland. Was Pregnant. Crikey, how were you going to tell him Oh god how? Pacing you thought up of ideas on how to spill it. Then the front door opened and you rushed to the kitchen to hide the tests. You managed to transfigure the tests into simple cardboard boxes just as Arthur wrapped his arms around you in a hug. "How was the day for you love?" he asked. "It was fine." you replied smiling, "Went out to the nearby cafe with Elizabeta." you half-lied. True, you went out with Elizabeta b

“Ow!” You winced and your hand automatically flew up to your neck, fingers prodding cautiously at a sore spot on your neck, just at the spot where it met your shoulder. This was getting ridiculous – the kink in your neck is one thing, but there’s a persistent ache in your lower back near your hips that has been flaring up lately, too. It’s what happens when you spend most of your days hunched over a desk. “You really could do with a massage,” your friend observed from her own desk, watching you as she tucked into her shop-bought sushi with a pair of tiny plastic chopsticks. “The last time I w

The Night Before Mass Effect 3 by Kyle Evora 'Twas the night before the reapers came, and all through the land, the people wanted Shepard back in command. The rifles were strapped to their holsters with care, while thinking of gunshots flying through the air. The husks were skewered all snug on their spikes, with visions of devouring cute human tykes. Garrus in his turtle shell, and Joker in his cap, Had hustled poor James in poker, the poor noobie sap. When down on Earth there arose such a clatter, Shepard leapt into action to put an end to the matter. Down to the Normandy he ran oh so very fast, and thought of the decisions he

“No. This is impossible.” “What is, _____-san?” You could hear the smug undertone in his words as you buried your face in your hands, racking your brain for any valid answers as to how your Japanese friend had pulled it off. It truly was impossible – at least, that was what you thought – for Kiku to do it. Staring at the intimidating Jenga tower, your eyes focused on the very bottom layer, in which Kiku had somehow managed to take out two of the blocks; the middle block and the block to the right, leaving the tower to balance precariously on the block to the left. You didn’t have a PhD in Physics

You had cut your hair too short to be pulled back into a ponytail, but too long to be kept off your neck and face. You groaned as you headed back outside to where Miriam’s truck was parked, the back filled with the objects the two of you had to move in. You two had recently moved into this apartment complex after the two of you had finally gotten jobs that could help the both of you move out of your parents’ homes—and it had only taken seven months. Miriam had been luckier than you. “Think about it positively,” Miriam huffed as she pulled out a heavy box. “One day of torture is worth it. We don’t liv

Finally! It was an ordinary Sunday evening and (of course) it was raining... Again... England was famous for its rainy weather, something that annoyed you a little bit, but you got used to it after spending 4 years in London. And there you are... sitting on the couch ,reading an IKEA brochure, trying to find ideas for your baby's room. " Love, we don't know the baby's gender yet... I think we should wait before making any decisions, such as room colour or furniture..." you heard your husband, Arthur, monotonously saying. " Yes, dear... I'm just dawdling... " you answered on the same tone. "OH, ARTHUR!!!! Take a look at this white baby cot

The hand was creeping its way lower and lower from your shoulder down to your chest. In your inebriated state you didn’t react at first, but when he brushed over your breast, you jerked away.   “Get the hell, ‘ff me! Bastard…” You slurred angrily.   He was the one who brought you to this party. You thought he was nice but now that you were drunk he was showing his true colors. Hurt, you turned away from him.   “Come on, (name) baby. Relax a little…” He grinned and moved his hand back to your shoulders.   “Fuck off!” You snapped.   You pushed him off and stumbled to collect your purse

“I can’t believe this is happening!” “Rin, calm down, you’re being overdramatic” “Calm down?! How can you tell me to calm down when I just found out my little sister and my captain are DATING?” You sighed in defeat. Earlier that day Rin called you over after hearing the rumors of the new couple. When you arrived at his dorm room he asked you to confirm them, and had been bickering about it for about half an hour now after you told him it was true. At first it was funny, seeing your maroon haired friend totally loosing his cool, but now you were tired. “Rin! Get over it. There is no

You grumbled as you slowly woke up, opening your eyes to find yourself in a dimly lit room. It only took you a few seconds to remember that you were sleeping in Makoto’s room. Mr. and Mrs. Tachibana had taken both Ran and Ren to Disneyland this weekend so Makoto had taken advantage of this and invited his girlfriend- you- over to stay. You rubbed your palm against your face in weak attempt to wake yourself up. You hummed as you stretched quietly as to not wake up your sleeping boyfriend. After that, you began to move off the bed without making any noise to go make some coffee- but a grunt was heard from behind you as an arm wrapped aro