Fruits Basket Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Marriane strolled in, wheeling Grandma Hartley. “I brought you some fruits,” Grandma Hartley said, setting a large fruit basket on the bedside table. “Adrian said these were your favorites.” My gaze drifted over the basket, which contained one pear, apples, a banana, an orange, and a bunch of grapes. A slow smile spread across my lips. Adrian probably had no idea what my favorite fruit was. He must have walked into the supermarket and told the staff, "Give me whatever healthy people eat." “Thank you, Grandma.”

"I need you to go to the kitchen and gather some things for us. Fruits, bread, stew, vegetables. Anything fresh that is available. Have them pack everything in a basket and wrap it properly so it travels well." Sussane's eyebrows rose slightly but she nodded. "Yes, Cassian. Right away." She hurried out of the room, clearly curious but too well-trained to ask questions. I turned to Cassian, my confusion only growing. "What is this all about? Why do we need food packed in a basket?" Instead of answering, he leaned forward and kissed me. Just a brief press of his lips against mine, soft and quick. But it sent warmth flooding through me despite everything that had happened today.

She let down the basket of fruits. "I brought this for you. I figured you might need it to get your nutrients back up."The room was quiet, as she laid the basket beside me. I stared at her worried sick. She noticed the tension in the room. She placed most of the fruits on the plates, handing them to me with a reassuring smile. Damien on the other hand, was too swelled up. into his silence for him to hear any more lies, I had to tell. Although, he was oblivious to all I had said. I was still worried sick of how he was going to react when he finally learned the truth.

I raise my eyebrow. “What happened to being clear-headed when you’re with me, hmm?” I ask, but he only chuckles. “Just one glass won’t make us shitfaced. I can tell you’re nervous about being alone with me, so maybe this will relax you a little bit.” He says, pouring himself a glass, then pours me one. I look over into the picnic basket and notice other snacks in there; some were even my favourite. “You got Jujy Fruits?!” I ask, grabbing the packet from the basket and smiling excitedly. Jason chuckles and nods.

She was holding a basket of fresh fruits, and her eyes sparkled with excitement. "Hey, I brought you some fruit," she said, holding out the basket. "I had a great day today. I went to the market and got some amazing deals on some new clothes. And then I ran into an old friend and we grabbed lunch together. It was so great to catch up with her." I took the basket from her, trying to muster up some enthusiasm. But my mind was still on Bridgette, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.

The writing filled round orange peels, apples, and pears in the basket. Verss just looked at the fruit without many expressions, he should have smiled seeing Gale's apologetic writings, but, for some reason, he couldn't feel anything. Mimin looked at Verss's face for a moment, he also thought Verss would like it, he was the one who gave Gale the idea to write and draw on the surface of the fruit to make Verss touched. But, looks like it’s failed, he just looked at the fruit one by one and put them back in place, expressionless.

River said and Brian raised an eyebrow. "I'm pretty sure you would squish it, and if you didn't it would sting you." River frowned before standing up and walking to the blanket that was laid out in the center of the field. A small basket sat in the middle of the blanket. River points at the basket as he steps onto the blanket, "What's that?" River asked as he sat down, a moment later Brian sat down next to him. "A little sweet treat for my sweetheart," Brian said, before pressing a kiss to the side of River's face and then reaching for the basket.

I will make you comfortable After she finished speaking, she took out a few fruits from her luggage, and stumblingly introduced them to the sub personality. "This is called Starburst Fruit, Sister A said, the little rabbit likes to eat this kind of fruit the most, tried a few, just bite it hard, 50 juicy and delicious"

“I have intended to use this trap on Lucas Harrison if he ever dares to come here again, but he's forcing me to use it too early.” “If I'm not mistaken, is this what you referred to as his weakness?” Isla asked. Heidi sighed and nodded as a particular memory flashed in her mind. “Lucas Harrison is…” “Good morning, My Love?” Heidi trailed off, blinking at the figure of the man approaching with a huge basket. Inside the basket were different varieties of tropical fruits. Heidi got to her feet, her eyes fixed on the colorful fruits, her mouth watering. “Do you like them?” Lucas stopped in front of her, smiling.

Quietly astounded, Luna sighed, never expecting King to possess such a conscience. “I shall take one and proceed to pick oranges now.” Meanwhile, on the balcony above. “Why is Luna taking a bamboo basket?” Preston leaned against the railing, his curiosity on display. King also leaned over and looked down. He beheld Luna donning an aged yellow straw hat and carrying a bamboo basket as she made her way toward the orchard. In due time, Luna arrived at the orchard, gently placing the bamboo basket on the ground, gazing upward, and commencing her task of plucking oranges.