2d And Noodle Fanfiction Novels & Stories

makes him even more shy. - Do you like Asian cuisine? he asked, offering her his hand. “I love it,” cool fingers intertwined with his, “unless it’s noodles.” Well, I can’t eat it decently, and if I suck it, the ends of the noodles slap on my cheeks and splash in all directions, ”Kitty admitted sadly, gesturing to fight with a flour product. That's why I don't like spaghetti either. Hank pictured this goth beauty sucking noodles and doubled over with laughter. Shyness immediately lost its positions.

Lendon glared at Curtis, his eyes like a sharp dagger ready to slash him. Curtis lowered his head and didn’t say a word. Lendon also stood up and went up to Kendra. Kendra was busy preparing the noodles. Lendon stood behind her and stared at her back. He didn’t even know he suddenly smiled while looking at her every movement. He could feel her enthusiasm, and that simple gesture warmed his lonely heart. Soon, the noodles were ready. Kendra wanted to serve noodles in a bowl, but accidentally, she scalded her fingers and screamed.

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

Cassandra’s POV The noodle bowl was spicy. It was so hot that my eyes were tearing up on the spot. I was tempted to cry but I forced myself to swallow before glancing at Alaric He was pretty calm, I wondered if he could bear the spice. I just wanted him to give up first then I could laugh at him. So despite my burning mouth, or teary eyes and the fact I could feel the spice on my face I took another bite with the chopstick

He tasted little and couldn’t stop. “Are you testing for toxicity in food?” Daisy joked, “You have to eat a whole piece of noodles, fill your mouth, feel the happiness. See you eating each vermicelli noodle, make me boring. Daisy stepped down to the firewood kitchen and twisted a ripe banana from a bunch of bananas standing in the corner. Drop a slipper, sit up, start the process of refueling. "Dean frowned, don't you feel dirty?" Daisy looked at her green, pus-stained hands, and smiled.

Noodle jumps up on the couch and stares Langston down hard. “I’m all out of meat, kitty.” He shows her his empty hands, but she meows demandingly at him. I can’t help but laugh. Noodle eventually gives up and snuggles beside Langston. “I guess you’ve won her loyalty,” I say. “That’s what happens when you spoil a kitty.” “So back to the fake dating thing,” I say. “How is this going to work? Are we going to have to kiss each other and stuff?”

I said. " With your mother, I'm not taking any chances." Dagna said, uncovering another bowl to reveal delicious looking pancit( the new cook liked to mess around with exotic dishes) " I'm just going to sit here and dig into this divine noodles." She continued eagerly picking up a fork, from the pile of cutleries neatly arranged on the edge of the tray. " No." I said firmly, getting to my feet and snatching the bowl out of her hands. My taste buds squirmed in want as it's delicious aroma assailed my nostrils, but I remained stoic- returning it to the tray and covering it back up.

Maybe I had been too fast to have kissed him, but then my fears got drained when he circled his arms around my waist. He brought me to himself and I pushed my head back to look at him. He's eyes had turned darker and I felt the heat building up between us. My toes stood tipped on the floor, and my tummy flipflops in anticipation. He started to bend his head towards me and I instinctively closed my eyes. "There was noodles in your hair." He smiled sheepishly and I felt silly. I had thought for a moment that he was about to kiss me only for him.. He removed the noodle which had slumped to it's lifeless body and he threw it into the waste bin that was close to the wall.

The strand of noodle, very slowly, sliding down the brown hair, as if unwilling to part from the softness that engulfed it. Her full lips painted a sensual red, set into a beautiful smile as she greeted him displayed a perfect set of teeth. The slightly parted lips slowly formed a big ‘O’ as she followed the dish’s movement. Kabir was mesmerized. He extended his hand as he stood up completely. His hand touched hers, and he felt an electric current passing through him. His entire being was set on fire. He held her hand even as the bowl of noodles landed on his head. The bowl stuck on his head like a hat, with strands of noodles hanging from the sides, sliding down his face and shirt.

Yes,the fear of Asher shifting to Violet haunting me since I discovered Violet's inclination towards Asher which was more than friendship. "Ma'am the noodles are over cooked."Nadia slightly shouted thus breaking my own bubble of thoughts. I looked at the slurry noodles and my eyes widened in horror. "Ma'am when you don't know cooking,you must had stayed in the room."Nadia said in annoyed tone. If it would be different situation I might break her facial bones but I just gave her an apologetic nod sparing a last glance of my ruined plan of preparing a dinner meal for Asher as he loved home cooked food and surprise him.