Nickel X Balloon Novels & Stories

He needed to finish quickly and move on. Gods, what he wouldn't give for a gun or a knife. One of Liam's quick fixes would end this in seconds. "Clever." Nickel chuckled. "What the hell kind of auric power do you have? Not that it matters." He leaned on the wall and sharp metal pikes popped out, not only near Cook but endangering the retreating Bunny and, further down, Lexi and the no-furs. Nickel's smirk suggested he did it just to throw Cook off.

✧ ⋄ ⋆ ⋅ ✫ ⋅ ⋆ ⋄ ✧ They spent the next few hours moving through stores, with Natalie being far more particular than Palmira had expected. The first shop had too many brightly colored decorations. The second had balloons that Natalie immediately rejected. "The silver is too shiny." Palmira stared at the packet in her hand. “It's silver." "I know, but it looks too childish.” "It's a birthday.” "For Leonardo.” Palmira paused. "Okay. Fair point.” They eventually found matte black and muted silver balloons, along with warm fairy lights that Natalie thought would look better against the darker tones of Leonardo 's room.

she called out, half laughing. “But she started it!” Nathan yelled just as Nyla hurled a blue balloon straight at his chest. It burst on impact, soaking his T-shirt. He took a step backward and clutched his drenched T-shirt. “That’s what you get for trying to outsmart me!” Nyla sang, sticking out her tongue and dancing backward. She was dripping wet, grinning from ear to ear. With a serious expression, he grunted, “Do not blame me for being merciless.” He picked up two water balloons and sped toward Nyla.

Peter joked. "I prefer the big one," I replied, smiling. “I love the feeling of being up there.” As we continued walking, we passed a stall where they were selling balloons. The seller, with a large number of colorful balloons tied to strings, offered one to us. "Balloons for the happiest couple of the night!" He shouted, smiling. Peter looked at me and said, "You deserve a balloon." He bought a red heart-shaped balloon and gave it to me, tying it delicately around my wrist. "Now we are complete."

As Gigi pulled down her plans from her face she was faced with the thing she hates the most in this world. the absolute most hateful thing! BALLOONS! on the freaking ceiling! How the fuck did they even got their way their? They can't be helium ones because currently the witches more like bitches have caused some problems in our helium supply. and they aren't that silly to put hydrogen in them because that shall cause a explosion with those candles

"Ooh, egg rolls. Ten, please. Also, do you have pickles?" Just as he hand me the small plate, Nessa came over. "We are ready." I stuffed two egg rolls in my mouth as she lead me away. When I got to where Nick was standing in front of the boys’ or girls' banner, someone gave us one Ballon each. Nessa then handed Lorain, Rickie, and Jackson confetti cannons. With a mic in hand, Nessa told everyone to help us count down. When they got to one, Nick and I popped our balloons, but they left me confused when colourful confetti fell to the ground instead of pink or blue.

Date = 28 April Four days without incident. Place = San Francisco (UCSF Medical Center) But we’re not nearly done with this place. Leyla is gonna be here for a while. POV - Enrique “Hurry, doofus,” Mel scolds, wagging her finger like it might actually do the job for her, “the pink ones must go in the middle.” I stare at the colossal bundle of balloons in my hands, feeling like an idiot. “They’re all fucking pink.” Latex tangs in my nose.

In the center of the sitting area, Tritan packs a chest with larger items that will be shared among the entire party—pots, pans, and other essentials for cooking over ocean vents and setting up shelters. Beside Tritan, a jumbled mess catches Naida's attention—the deflated and balled-up leather balloon that served as the air bladder used to smuggle Joe and Bryan into the palace last year. The memories of that day were traumatic for Naida, but as she smiles now, she realizes how getting to know Joe and Bryan better has made those memories easier to bear.

They also arrange some indoor games like passing the passer, house, and other games to entertain everyone. "Everyone, may I have your attention, please? Nikki and I have decided to reveal the gender of the twins today, so I would like everyone to gather here," Cole said after gathering everyone's attention and nodding his head at an Omega. Rose helps Niki to stand up and escorts her to Cole. Cole and Nikki take a pin in their hands, count to three, and burst the balloon at the same time. As soon as the balloons burst, blue color sparkles, and papers flow in the air.

This was happening. "So," I pressed him softly with my elbow, "balloons?" His face turned bright red. Like, tomato red. Creed Malcolm, billionaire genius with the stoic expression and tranquil face, was flushing like a middle school boy who just managed to get his crush to smile at him. My heart did a double flip. He rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah… balloons. And glitter. And XO. And, uh, a camera." I grinned. "I swear, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were obsessed."