Mommy's Bump-Free! ES Yamazaki Sosuke x ReaderA/N: I can only say that this story is not from Reader-chan's PoV.
I really really am bored
Waiting for him to enter that door is a daily routine for me. Yet I can't help but feel this way—uneager to do anything else until he arrives.
As on cue, my ears caught a familiar sound.
This constant beats...
There's no mistaking it! It's him!
Almost immediately, I rush to the front door, trying to reach the round metal and open the door myself.
Finally, Daddy's home!
Ugh, this door...it refused to open!
Focusing on the task in hand, his silhouette from the other side of the door almost went unnoticed by me.
Oh oh oh, he's here! Hurry daddy, open the door!
The second his clothed athletic body is on my view, I leap and then hug him with all my might!
Welcome home, daddy!
"Woah there, boy. Did you missed me that much?" he chuckles, ruffling my head in process.
Yes! Yes daddy, I missed you that much! T
Mechanid World - StubbornStubborn
The stubbornness of Lightning Mc’Queen could be compared to the determination of a shark on the hunt.
Only Doc would describe Lightning as the shark’s more annoying cousin on a bad day. On a good day, Lightning’s stubbornness could be beneficial as he never gave up unless he was literally being dragged off the race track.
On a bad day… It was usually bad enough that he would still try to keep going even when it was obvious he was having issues.
Today… Was a bad day.
Lightning was falling behind, trying to pick up his pace but he couldn’t seem to speed up fast enough. Other racers were ramming into him, knocking him over.
“Kid, kid, get back here!”
“I-I’m okay Doc! I’ll figure it out!”
“LIGHTNING THAT IS AN-”
Lightning turned off his headset. Not. Giving. Up. I’m already behind... I can do this.
“What’s he doing?”
“Is he insane?!”
Lightning cringed as h
El sombrero (parte 1 de 2)
(Parte 1 de 2)
– Este pingüino?
La voz de una de las pequeñas crías le hizo levantar su vista del diario que leía, dejando que sus lentillas bajaran un poco por su pico, para verle mejor y de forma más clara, dirigiendo finalmente su vista en dirección de la imagen que le mostraba el pequeño y que no era más que una vieja fotografía que se suponía no debía tener en sus aletas, sino que debía continuar en el armario donde la tenía guardada.
– De dónde sacaste eso? – preguntó bajando el diario y retirándose los anteojos de media luna que utilizaba para leer cuando su vista estaba demasiado cansada, dejándolos en la mesa para poder levantarse – eso estaba perfectamente guardado…
La cría dirigió su vista en la fotografía del pingüino emperador que se mostraba en una pose bastante graciosa, con ese sombrero que
Liar The dream college I’ve always wanted to get in was across seas. It has always been my upmost goal in school to get into this college. Now I’m not sure if I want to go anymore.
I was accepted into that college. The moment I got that letter I didn’t know what to feel. Happy? Or sad? I know I should be happy, I mean not everyone gets the chance to get into this college. It was extremely hard. In order to get in you have to meet up to their every expectations. Now I’m not saying I’m a smart guy like every other person who likes to boast about it. It was plain luck that I even got in, in the first place.
The problem was that I had a limited time to get there. They gave me 5 days until the deadline comes. Apparently, this college starts earlier than the others and if I don’t make it in time, somebody else will take my place. So I actually have four days to get prepared and be there. However, af
Buddy, member of the Superior Race (a.k.a. Cats)“I don’t know what to write about the Buddy!” The female had cried out, done a strange, yet common, flail-dance while running around. I thought she was insane, which wasn’t out of the ordinary. She had flail-run out of the room, then back again and sat next to me.
I gave her a blank face. She fell back on her rump, then lunged forward onto her belly and hugged me. She buried her face in my fur and rubbed my side. This went on for minutes before she finally rolled away, when I had begun to thrash my tail around. She went to my second favorite spot, sat, stared at the strange Light Box and began to rapidly make tapping sounds. It annoyed me, so I turned my back to her. They were strange creatures.
Me? They refer to me as Buddy, but my true name cannot be properly said in their clumsy language that I’ve come to understand the basics off. I am a member of the Superior Race. They refer to us as “Cats”. We are strong, fast, covered in protective fur,
Mechanid World - Hybrid Racer part 3Part 3:
His head was swimming, the world seemed to spin when he finally woke up. He felt dizzy as he sat up looking around.
Daylight streamed in from the windows, he was sitting in a small amount of the liquid he had been thrown into. The previous nights events came rushing back as his eyes widened.
“They tried to kill me!” He growled. Oh gosh… His anger faded to fear quickly. Not from nearly drowning in strange glowing liquid.
But because he was out past curfew… And still recovering.
“CHET IS GONNA KILL ME!”
He hurried home, praying to every deity he ever knew of that Chet was asleep, that he wasn’t calling in the army or the navy.
“Or whatever forces he calls in…” I’m just hoping he’s not freaking out…. Theo thought as he entered his house.
It was quiet.
He started to go passed the living room to go up to his room thinking he was home free.
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