Edited Anime Novels & Stories

“It’s anime. There’s a difference. Depth. Themes. Character arcs.” “Yeah, sure,” I usually shoot back. “Depth. Like exploding planets and screaming about friendship. Total masterpiece.” Tonight she doesn’t even look up when I walk in. Just mutters, “Leah, shhh, this episode is peak.” I lean down anyway, kiss the top of her head, inhale the strawberry shampoo that hasn’t changed since she was little. “You okay, Soph?"I ask “Fine. Just watching. You going to work?” she responses eyes never leaving the screen

Time passed quickly when life became busier. With the tea menu and new seasonal creations, Tynan found himself quickly swept away by the things he needed to do. Laura did her best to help out at work and they often spent the evenings being quiet, unwinding the long day with some of Tynan's favourite anime. Laura didn't know much about anime initially. Her opinion about it was that they were for children until Tynan introduced her to some hard-boiled sports anime that Laura quickly got hooked on. From then on, it was an endless spiral down the rabbit hole as he introduced her to more genres.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

she said wiping her hand with a towel. "Wrong," Gabriel responded like a school teacher, "anime aren't cartoons, they are masterpee," he folded his arms on his small chest and raised his chin looking dignified. "It's masterpiece not masterpee," Dio corrected. "I know, that's what I said," he raised his chin higher. "You said masterpee." "Not now brother," Gabriel waved his little index finger and continued his ‘dignified’ pose, Dion shook his head and glanced at the boar head character and his brother.

I see no humor. "He's..." Jewel points at me unable to speak. Pepper picks up where Jewel left off, "He kidnapped an eagle shifter and she's turned him green," Pepper says with laughter between every other word. "What?" I yell. There's no way. She wouldn't. She couldn't. This sends Jewel into spasms. "She's... she's an eagle shifter and she turned you green." "No, it's brittlemortis," I yell in complete frustration. I look at Tahr and even he's smiling now.

Jaden, Melissa, and I were walking through the school halls. It was already lunchtime so we decided to eat outside today. While we walked, Jaden and Melissa were talking about an anime called 'Seven deadly sins'. The anime is really good, and I hope for a second season, but for now, I'm just reading the manga. And let me tell you, the manga is AWESOME!!! Especially when Meliodis is a-, oops, almost spoiled it for you guys. But yeah, the anime is awesome; I totally recommend it for y'all.

But anyway, if I did something, she should have told me, and since she didn't, I won't ask. With pain in my heart I turn off the TV, yesterday I started to w*tch the anime "Soredemo Sekai w* utsukushii", it's about a young king, who is barely out of diapers, he marries a princess from another kingdom much older than him and on top of that she has the power to make it rain when she sings, and her voice is very beautiful.

I let out a slow breath as I watched him go before preparing a pitcher. When I came out most of the edamame were gone. A fan had recorded their performance on WhoTube and in perfect quality, it took me a second to realize it was from the company channel itself. I was mistaken. "This is so cool! Like even to foreign listeners, the sound itself is really beautiful you know, but more importantly, it slaps like..." "The soundtrack in anime." I finished. "Isn't this one from that new popular anime?"

I try to pull back, but he loops his hand around my nape, keeping me caged in place as he continues his ministrations on my face. “How do you know that word, anyway?” I try to elbow him, but he anticipates it and twists his body out of the way, grinning. “I used to watch a lot of anime.” “Osaku,” I mutter. “I know what that means, and since you do, too, then you’re a geek as well. What’s your favorite anime?” “I…don’t have one.” “Mine is Ragnarok.” “The manga is better.” “Aha. So you prefer manga. Noted. Let’s buy you some and fuck on top of them.” It takes everything in me not to crack a smile at the tone of his voice.