Catnap X Bobby Bearhug Fanart Novels & Stories

See you in next chapters for fun and giggles. Gift for us... I got a fanart image for Banks & Eleanor. It's my current profile picture. Hope they look as imagined. Xie Xie

I stared at my phone, and the picture of Connor and I kissing in my car before we left to go nap at his house. Someone had taken the picture through one of the classroom windows by the looks of it. There was only a single caption over the photo. Guess who's the ultimate fuckboy? "What the hell is this, why would someone do that?" Connor shrugged towards me, a bewildered look on his face. "I know right, they took away the snapchat hotdog filter, and now this!?"

Montemayor intones, “Kate has a celebrity bf. Are you sure you can concentrate on the UPCAT today, Kate Bear?” Mrs. Montemayor was a big fan of the oldie series Care Bears, along with Sailor Moon, Troll Dolls and tiny plastic aroma beads called “Kisses”. The last, when Mrs. Montemayor was in high school, she would place in groups of threes in a wet cotton ball. She would store them inside her pencil case for three days and, when she checked on them again, the Kisses had already given birth to other Kisses. Or so she said.

He rolled his eyes, exhaling deeply, clearly not impressed with my lack of cooperation. "Looks like you’re still angry with us," he commented, his voice casual, almost too casual, as if I hadn’t just told him off multiple times in the span of a few minutes. I didn’t bother responding. I didn’t need to. The cashier continued to ring up the clothes— twenty garments. "Who are you buying it for? A toddler?" Alex asked, his voice tinged with mockery as he eyed the designs. Tigers, otters, pandas and more.

"It is!" I glance to the fire pit and retrieve my own matching cup to get a better look at the image. In the middle, two pieces of text arch to form an almost circle. The top piece reads "Tom's Tiki Lounge" while the bottom lists a website for Tom's. The middle of the circle is the most amazing. Smack dab between the two font arches, in full color, is a picture of a grey striped tabby cat sitting upright. Trey turns his own cup to see what I'm so excited about. "It's a cat?"

Hahaha, Sleep babes TBC

It’d be nice if things were always like this. But I don’t have much control over that. I only see Maddie nod to the letter. “Pray to tell what’s this week's piece?” Ah, yes. I realize with a smile. I turn the page over to show her. I make to translate the contents as though Nicoli’s writing has improved. Is his artwork…more abstract in style? “Brother has drawn (mostly) a bear dancing. He (this brown figure here) and I (the purple figure here) are cooking popcorn.” I lift the page to point to it.

Artemis mumbled and looked at the baby in her arms, looking in the other direction. “Bobby, he is my husband, Artemis,” Caroline said, making him look at him. Artemis finally got a chance to look at her when he turned his name, rubbing his eyes. He didn’t miss that how he had black hair like Caroline and Grey eyes like him, a little bit darker in fact. ‘This pup is giving me the vibe of our own, including his scent.’ Bolt mumbled. At first, he wasn’t very happy with the idea of a third person between his mate and him. Not this soon. But now, looking at Bobby, he wasn’t feeling jealous anymore.