Bambi Fnf Fanart Novels & Stories

" Laughing, I watched his mind link again, but this time his face looked scared, then angry. "OOOO Bambi is coming to give you a bruisin!" I laughed aloud, teasing the beta. The last time I saw Bambi fight the rogue hunters who kidnapped us, I was so impressed with the fierceness of that girl. I was surprised as well, and I thought that her greatest weapon would be to talk her enemies into submission, but I was wrong.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

"Bambi, apologize to Niamh." The authority in her father's voice left no room for defiance. Bambi's face flushed red with anger. "Aunt Niamh almost stepped on my craft project!" Niamh retorted, "Did I actually step on it? No! You're just targeting me!" Elara pulled Bambi to her side, and the girl clung to her mother's leg like a little bird seeking shelter. Her stubborn face was flushed as she glared at Niamh. She was puffed up like an indignant frog.

That hand moves immediately to his back pocket, where his gun is tucked, the impulse to just kill every single one of these men staring at Bambi just a little too tempting in this moment. But that thought – and every single other of them – are immediately wiped from Frankie’s mind when he sees why all the men are starting to make so much noise. Bambi has moved to the pole at the center of the stage and is swinging artfully around it, taking time to pose her body in the sexiest ways he’s ever seen. God, fuck, the arch of her back, the way she lets her head hang back, her mouth falling open… She is…a fucking fantasy made flesh.

, he said. I rolled my eyes. "Give me your phone ", I said stretching out my hands. He arched his brow, "Why?". "Just give me your phone Amber I'm not going to judge you for sending your nudes to people or owning an only fans page, just give me your phone ", I said. He handed it over. His wallpaper was a pencil portrait, it looked familiar thoe, couldn't put my finger on it. I ignored . I went to Safari and searched for little lamb pictures.

I look around the building that looks like it would collapse anytime soon and then take a look at the surroundings. I take in a deep breath and I try to catch the scent of Bambi. I don’t even know how she got to a place like this. My sister had been blowing up my phone to ask for her friend and I’ve not been picking. How did Bambi get here? She left my office angry, she could have come home and this place is so far from the city. There are objects around and some drawings are also on the ground. I crouch down and run my fingers over one of the drawings, and the moment I recognize the symbol carved into the dirt, something cold runs down my spine.

Bambi was a little unsettled to accept her hand but she fell for it and Susanna took her to sit on a couch. “I’m just going to make sure you don’t try anything funny while we talk. It will be wrong for this simple conversation to turn bloody.” Susanna conversed with Bambi so causal that Bambi wonders if this woman was born with any conscience in her. “Why do you need me to distract the guards, I am just a nurse employed to watch after Miss Cherry.” Bambi tells her.

The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

Bambi shrieked. She walked towards them, making a turn as if she was on a ramp. She enjoys modeling. That’s why she does her best at every event so she can get invited often. After almost an hour, Honey came back to her unit. Jada and Honey’s tops look the same but Honey’s come with a plunging neckline in pastel pink. It wasn’t revealing but she looked sexy in it. She paired it with a denim skirt and open-toed sandals. She looks dashing. Oh well, they’re best friends anyway!

"Camila, playboy is here to see you". Someone announced. A half naked lady nodded slightly to the person that delivered the message. Camila look super hot, her big artificial breast stood firmly above her half push-up bra, her p*ssy line showing beneath the net string pant she wore. Her large artificial cheek butts wasn't plain, it had different colours and drawing of orthodox sighs, Italian language, a black butterfly and a pink snake leading up to her back and connectes to another drawing. Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back.