Funny Cartoon Profile Picture Novels & Stories

He did not even have a biography and the profile picture was of a cat with a lollipop stuck to its fur. You could tell that it was an old account long forgotten about. I decided to g****e his name to see what popped up. Before I read through the results, I decided to click on images to see what pictures the media had of him. To my surprise there was a shirtless picture there, tagged Only Fans. My eyes widened and I chuckled in disbelief. “No freaking way!!!” I enlarged the picture on my screen and took in the scene before me. In the picture – he was shirtless of course, his hands were stuck in his pocket, and he was leaning against a rock in what seemed to be the forest, but like a fake fore

Life’s so unfair, man. “What does a spoon matter when we’re literally stuck in the middle of the woods with invisible monsters, shady, bad men and whatever else creeps around here? Can you please, for once, use your brain and kick some sense in the gear?” He whisper-hisses, so red in the face, he reminds me of a tomato. “You could join a casting for vegetable commercials looking like this,” I remark and laugh at the brilliant joke my brain just reacted. Shit, am I not the funniest guy out there? Look at me - sense of humor, looks, body and an impressive spoon collection, I have it all, damn it. No wonder my little vixen couldn’t deny me.

Farhan asked, trying to stop his laughter. "No, I laughed at you instead," Kania replied, holding back her laughter. "Me? What's so funny about me?" Farhan asked again, looking at the face of the girl in front of him. "I just realized your face looks like an ape," said Kania, covering her mouth not to laugh. "What? I thought you laughed at that weirdo earlier. You know, Nia? You are the one who says I look like an ape, while many girls call me like Jungkook," said Farhan with a proud smile.

Theo. Someone had tagged him in a photo from a staff outing casual, unposed. He was mid-laugh, a beer in one hand, his head tilted back just enough to catch the light across his jaw. He looked nothing like the quiet, man I’d seen . He looked loose, happy and just human. I tapped his profile before my brain caught up with my thumb.

The professor ended, as he cleared his throat. Lucas tried to become serious. But as he walked and gazed at the professor's bald scalp, he can't help but giggle. He was lanky and looked like a cartoon character: like Rick and Morty, the meme he saw. That one was the meme peeling the wall. Hands behind him and walking gleefully, Lucas waited for the professor to speak. He tried walking slower, to hide his small laughs. Surprisingly, Moon was absolutely right! Lucas enrolled into something with fire. Maybe he will apply for the Fortune Telling Class for this skill in guessing things.

Only the name was a lie. Then it was time for the body description. I said I was slim,a bit of a large stomach, and a petite figure.For my profile picture, the site wanted a clear photo of me holding a sign with my username and the site's name to prove I was real. They said this picture wouldn't be posted, and I could use whatever I wanted for my main profile picture as long as it followed the rules.

The other day, he had pieced it all together (social media wasn't his thing:⁠,⁠-⁠). He created a fake username. Does captainZ_1001 count? Her profile was the first that appeared on his feed. Photos of her having fun with her friends, photos of her body wrapped against a tiny girl, they both grinned in the photo, and for a second, he wondered who the little girl was.

Nate laughed at the silly dare, my stomach easing again. "Simple enough, he's already mad at me." Nate pulled out his phone and found a gif of a guy chasing another guy goofily around a house and it read "love me". The gif itself was funny but I knew that the words written on there were probably how he was really feeling.

He poked the tip of my nose, playfully. "How dare you touch my nose without my permission?" I was back to my childish self. "No one touches my nose without permission!" I threw him a serious glare but he didn't flinch in fact, he broke into a laugh. His deep melodious laughter echoed all over the gym room which was deserted. "Hey, Mr. Emilio, what's funny? Why are you laughing like a loonie?" I shot questions at him. "I am laughing at these cute hilarious faces you make when you're angry. Reminds me of Tom from the Disney cartoon Tom and Jerry." He laughingly stated.

I clicked the chat, and a message popped up on the screen. It simply said, “Happy Birthday.” No other words. As if he was going to discuss business with me. He sent it this morning, and I hadn’t replied. I took a deep breath as I shifted my gaze to his avatar. I clicked on it, and his profile picture quickly filled the screen. It was a cartoon picture of a beautiful little bird. This cute avatar didn’t match his serious demeanor, puzzling many. But I knew why he had chosen it. This image was drawn by our old friend, Annika Summers, the woman Nathan had loved with all his heart.