Fluff You You Fluffin Fluff Novels & Stories

The four words were: *Everyone is watching you.* Ava had spent the rest of lunch trying to identify the number. It wasn't saved in her contacts. It wasn't the same number Mason had used yesterday. She had typed back a single question mark and received nothing, and by the time the bell rang for fifth period the message was sitting in her phone like a splinter, small and specific and impossible to ignore.

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"sir the chair is taken.i said adjusting my bag on the chair. "By who, miss Flora? He asked and waiting for my reply. "I don't think you have an answer for that when I didn't answer him,he added. Flora!,he called." You can do me a favor by showing him round the school and please tutor him,his grade is not appealing.he said, flipping through the text book he was holding. "Oh c'mon,I said in an annoyed tone. As if sitting beside me isn't enough,now I'll have to tutor him and show him round the school.i said to myself, that's unbelievable.sometimes I do regret being the smartest one and is really getting on my nerves.

Their looming nearness overwhelmed already fading delight in the fresh morning air under open skies. I shortened my jog, feeling suddenly exposed by too many monitoring eyes from shadows. "Meow." Fluffy greeted me back inside with plaintive mews, her distress mirroring my own unsettled emotions. "I know Fluf, I don't know why he keeps surrounded with a bunch of brawly men." I cuddled her soft warmth seeking comfort from beloved friend untroubled by outside complexity. "At least you remain pleasant company without strangling safety measures, little one." I stroked her fur slowly. She craned up to bunt my chin affectionately, rumbling concern still.

He's handsome like a prince. This girl threw applesauce on me three months ago because she said my face looked funny. Oliver grumbled. “Such a good name.” I smiled. “What about the brown one?” Elias laid down next to me resting his head on my lap as I immediately went to pet him. “Hmm…” she danced around circling Andre like a shark, “Fluffy!” Fuck no! Andre tried jumping away from her but Elias narrowed his eyes to stop that rebellion quickly. “Fluffy it is.” I nodded. “I believe the deal was you'd get to sleep if we had a sleep over?”

Flora lounged on the couch, her eyes following Whiskerton's playful antics. The little ginger kitten was leaping at dust motes, swatting them with his tiny paws, his tail flicking with intense concentration. The kitten's boundless energy and childlike wonder were infectious. An urge to spoil this little ball of fluff welled up within her. Flora chuckled softly, entertained by his simple joy. It was a welcome distraction from the monotony of her recovery period.

Whatever it was, I was his…for however much longer I lived. “Are you ever going to stop hugging that thing?” he asked as I sat in bed, the bunny in my lap, playing a mindless game of solitaire. “Want me to hug you instead?” He glared at me, and I smirked in return. Sir Flopsalot, as I was affectionately calling my stuffed bunny, was so soft and cuddly, how could I not hug him all the time? The fact that Six seemed a bit jealous of the fluff stuffed fabric amused me, and made me snuggle it more.

'Nananaginip ng gising, nakatulala sa hangin. Kahit tunog-bitter ang sagot ng pinsan ay hindi pa rin nabawasan ang kanyang saya. Nag-flip hair na lang siya at hindi inintindi ang pinsang no boyfriend since birth at hindi pa yata nakararanas na mahalikan, kahit smack lang. Napangiti na lang siya paggising kinabukasan dahil sa natanggap na pagbati mula kay Martin. 'Good morning. Hindi na lang kita tinawagan kasi alam kung tulog ka pa sa oras na 'to aking prinsesa.' May emoji pa itong kasama.

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She added. "Sorry" I muttered. "Thanks Elva" She said pushing her hair from her face. "I left some meat loaf for you,you can just warm it up in the microwave and eat it" Mig said. "Ohh..Mig i'm so tired,can you do that for me please" Fleur whined pulling her palms together, she then rubbed it slowly as a plea to Mig who has a frown on his face. I chuckled inwardly.. "Please bro" Fleur said.