Knuckles Laughing Novels & Stories

"Do you have any problems or issues that I might be able to assist you with? I'm here for more than just paperwork, you know." "It's nothing worth mentioning. I was just stressed out by some work pressures piling up," Lukas replied curtly, though both of them knew deep down that it was a complete and utter fabrication—a flimsy excuse at best. "As for my knuckles... I accidentally punched the wall so hard it actually cracked the plaster—clumsy of me."

His reaction priceless! "DUDE! There's FUCKING CHLORINE IN HERE. YOU ASS!!!" He yelled like the little baby he is, Hunnie and I couldn't stop the laughter. She hides her face in my chest as Kris blindly splashes water on us as well. It didn't burn me. I was just fine...

Asked Khanu. Val tried to regain her composure as she felt like she was over laughing already. It must be due to the crystal powder. She would have laughed in such a cute look on Khanu but not this much usually. “Nothing,” she answered as she wiped her eyes, clouded with tears after such cheerful cackles. “You just happened to look like a cutely provoked Gorilla earlier,” she held her cheeks with both hands to stop grinning. “Please don’t make me laugh anymore. My face muscles hurt already…” she begged. It felt like she was jabbed more than a dozen times on the face. Her face muscles were strained from too much laughter.

He cracked his knuckles and rolled his neck until it popped. Then, he grinned. “It’s time for a fucking rematch,”

he started chuckling deeply causing me to laugh too. "I thought I'd been so clever working it out" I groaned causing him to break into a full laugh that caused people around us to look around. I don't think anyone had ever seen him break into a full guffaw but here here was. That delightful bass laugh reverberated through me and I had to turn around and give his chest a little punch. "I am outraged at your mockery of my skills" I pouted. He grabbed my hands in mock fighting and said "well Luna Helena what magic ways have you got to get out of this?"

Cracker tried to lure him, but that statement was met with a chilling laugh. “I also happen to enjoy breathing,” he snorted and licked his split lip. “So suck it up, buttercup and---” She didn’t let him finish but landed a hard punch in his stomach, and he doubled over. She spun and delivered a kick to the head that sent him to the floor again. Cursing, he held the side of his head but didn’t immediately get back up... “Done already Knives?” Someone from the crowd laughed, while a whip of fear slashed through me.

The pain on my knuckles and cheeks started to bother me. "I didn't mean to. It was like my anger with Matteo and Corine, with what they did, I just felt it erupt inside when she slapped me." Boo laughed so hard and for so long that the doctor and I stared at him. He held his stomach and his eyes became teary. It took a couple of minutes before he could talk again. "Lu, you've done what any of us who know her wished we could've done a long time ago." he laughed again. "Jasper is going to laugh harder at this. Trust me. His mom's the devil."

I stare into his highly enraged and more watery eyes. I wink then chuckle. He take me off guard. He return the wink. He suprisingly wink. Huh?. I pause. My expression squeezes. Did he just wink?. He's an inch before death and his supposed final action is a wink to I his supposed murderer. He really is a lunatic. He again smirk. The next, he burst laughing minsciously. He laugh amidst severe pains and anguish. He groans and wince amidst laughter. But he still laugh.

Hell, I wasn't in the mood for anything that didn't involve getting Kiara back safe and sound. I didn’t even feel the sting until I saw the faint smear of blood across my knuckles. A small laugh bubbled at the base of my throat, but I didn't let it through. I'd lost count of the times my knuckles had gotten bloodied, and if I was being honest, it was a miracle how my hand was still functional. You would think that all of those hits would have broken at least two or three of my fingers. As I flexed my fingers, trying to dull the pain that was rapidly spreading, I forced myself to do a little recap of what had happened. If someone had whispered that this was going to happen, then best believe

Yin's laughter echoed in that room, so loud that several nurses peeked out to see what was happening, and immediately told him to shut up in his tracks. I tried to remain serene, I took a deep breath and bit my lips wanting not to laugh and that in the same way they drew my attention as him, I scratched my head trying to endure. With my left hand I gave him a dry blow on the ribs, when I bent quickly pull out the pillow that rested behind our backs and nailing my head in it I freed myself, I laughed as never, if we see it somehow we could be easily related as brothers our sense of humor is quite similar.