Loud House Laugh Novels & Stories

I squeak between fits of laughter. We’re watching Robin Hood: Men In Tights while Landry whips us up some yummy food in the kitchen. This is one of my all-time favourite movies because it always makes me laugh. Technically it’s a really sad scene. Robin has just come home to find his entire family and pets are dead, but it’s the way Blinkin’ tells him all this that makes it so hilarious. However, it’s when Blinkin’ perks up at the end and cheers, ‘Oh, it’s good to be ‘ome, ain’t it Master Robin?!’ that absolutely breaks me. He’s just devastated the poor man and now he’s cheering as if this was the best news to come home to. This movie is hysterical. Comedy films made before I was born are ju

"Yes, I do, and I promise you that we will find a way out of this, okay?" He laughed and nodded, Aurora looked up at him stunned out of her mind. Lorenzo never laughs - she thought to herself. It was such a beautiful laugh, it warmed her heart. "Your laugh is the most adorable laugh I have ever heard. Why don't you laugh more?" Aurora asked, combing his hair back making sure to keep his wound out of it. Lorenzo shrugged, "I have never been this happy..."

He had come to drop off some documents related to a trust fund he was setting up for the baby. A precaution. Something he'd been working on quietly. A housekeeper led him toward the sitting room. Halfway there, he heard laughter. Warm laughter. Family laughter. The kind that made people linger outside a room before entering. Without meaning to, Liam paused. Inside, Richard Lux was telling a story. Judith was laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes. Even Julian looked amused. "...and then she hid under the bed for three hours." Everyone laughed. Judith groaned.

he pondered. The rain pelted the top of the house with a frightening intensity, and the wind howled. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see that he hadn’t just imagined something. A dark shape was huddled in the corner. He could see its head shaking as if it were having a seizure. He heard gurgling noises coming from it as its body quaked. It made this sound for a while – until it started laughing. It was a breathy laugh, the laugh of someone who was trying to conceal a joke. The laughter gradually became louder, morphing into a cackle, with the choked gurgles coming up in intervals.

How ever, they had done every single thing that were being very interesting at that moment. " Yes Louisa.... Have you started with those your jokes again? " Harriet asked with a very moderate voice as she was actually laughing like nothing was happening at that moment. That was actually because, she cook not even get to understand nor even identify that, her friend Louisa was not actually happy with her at all.

I choke in my laughter when Derek lets out an angry growl and I sink further inside my hoodie while Dylan starts counting the specks of dust on the floor and Dean find the light fixtures very interesting all of a sudden. “Bad joke?” I say fully knowing the answer. “Horrible” Derek answers back immediately clenching his jaws, I really can’t disagree with him, that was so fucking awkward but at least he is not looking at me like I’m so broken? Yes…I’ll take that as a win. Sophia burst out laughing and we all snap our heads to look at her. Did she find my joke funny? “I’m sorry I couldn’t keep it in any longer, the look on your faces…. Hahaha, and Derek’s “Horrible” ” she says trying to imitate

For one lon‍g s‍econd, silence filled the kitche‍n‌. Then Ava burst out laughing. Actuall‍y laughing. Not pol‍ite laug‌hter. Real laughter. The kin⁠d s‍h⁠e hadn’t heard from hersel‌f in years. Liam looked d⁠own at his ruined‌ shirt‍ slowly. Th‍e⁠n toward N⁠oah. Noah looked‍ s⁠e⁠conds away fr⁠om crying.

They join in the laughter themselves, embracing the shared experience and finding solace in the camaraderie that binds us. As the laughter gradually subsides, a sense of lightness fills the air. The room is no longer just a place for cleaning and chores; it has become a haven of laughter and shared memories. We exchange playful banter and teasing remarks, savoring the moments of levity that bring us closer together. Laughter fills the room as we indulge in playful banter, with Lily’s recent slip becoming the focal point of our jests. I can’t help but join in, concocting creative jokes that fit the scene perfectly.

The darkness swallows my laughter. It bounces off the damp stone walls, echoes back at me in fragments, broken and ugly and nothing like the sound I used to make as a girl. That laugh was light. Free. The kind of laugh that made June smile and say, "There she is. There's my Lia." This laugh is different. This laugh is a weapon.

lauren's heart felt like it was being twisted, her voice was hoarse. Hailey suddenly laughed like a madman. "Stop laughing!" lauren slapped her