Pink Pfp Novels & Stories

Glaring out of the window, my gaze drops to the window opposite, the blue light of a fish tank glows in the neighbours living room, illuminating an unnecessarily large photo of a little blonde girl in a school uniform, her top two teeth obviously missing as she grins at the camera. Oh shit, I think I've got it! I'm shocked it's taken me this long to work it out. Spinning back into the room I grab my phone and search through my tag requests on F******k. Some dippy cow thought I'd want the class photo on my profile. As if. I'd thought at the time. I just hope I didn't delete it. There it is. I zoom in, studying the girls one by one. There's only one ginger girl in the whole class. One beautifu

Sriste's pov I and pinku decided that we will go out in her country's attire...i wore a dark green colour shalwar kamiz and a silver jhumka...i let my hair open...put some maskara and pinkish lip gloss...yeah i was not a makeup freak....i prefered natural attire... When we came out from cafe...we were talking about our univarsity life and giggling...then we heard a bang sound....oh my God...some car hit someone...i saw him...oooowwwwooo.....he was like a greek god...

Richard said as they were walking to an ATM machine located next to the shopping mall. “Thank you,” Rebecca smiled. “Did mum buy it for you?” Richard asked. “Not really, I bought it last Christmas,” Rebecca replied. “Is red your favourite colour?” Richard asked. “Why do ask?” Rebecca responded. “I’m just asking,” Richard replied. “Pink is my favourite colour, what about you?” she asked. “I love black,” Richard replied. “That’s cool,” Rebecca commented. “I would love to see you wearing pink,” Richard said. “Really? Can I ask you why?” Rebecca said.

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

Then I see Kane Parker. His photos are good. Not selfies but actual photography. One of him at what looks like a book signing, wearing glasses and a button-down with the sleeves rolled up. One of him in a coffee shop with a laptop. One candid shot where he's laughing at something off-camera and he looks genuinely happy instead of performing for the camera. His bio says: "Author. 29. Not interested in dating. Very interested in other things. If you're looking for a boyfriend, keep swiping."

He pushed the folder to her, which made Mariko grin. Mariko opened the folder and frowned. Project X. Mariko saw a picture of a 4-year-old kid wearing an overall pink jumpsuit with long white sleeves underneath while holding a white bunny plush toy. She's like a living doll, with her hair tied up into two buns. Her chubby cheeks were pinkish, and her skin was as white as snow. She was smiling, which made her eyes twinkle. But in her profile, there was nothing written, only her name and her age.

She said her name is Pixie. "I am lost!" And again she bawls which Mizuko rushed to say she was kidding. It stopped Pixie right away. "Well, how long has he been gone?" "Not too long ago actually." Pixie has pink long hair with highlights of sky blue and yellow. She has rosy cheeks and flowers were tucked against her hair. The flowers were mostly everywhere. She has a pale skin and she looks like a cute doll. Only she looks sassy. "Why are you--"

I really have anything to do with myself right? Chin arrived with my things. I don't need to borrow Jeoff's clothes. And before she go, I asked her when's Jeoff's birthday? She answered me and typed on Jeoff's laptop and wow it worked. And I saw her desktop Ivy's picture. I changed it to Pikachu. The mascot of Meralco Pikachu. And I am so happy that there's connection. I need to talk to my brother so I went to email but it also has password, and it is not his birthday. Maybe it's already their monthsarry. I can't ask anyone.

I look at my reflection in the mirror adjusting my tie and I leave her alone in the bathroom fighting to establish a regular breathing pattern. As soon as I reach my table my food waits for me and Paul asks me what happened, I shake my head not wanting to discuss my weak moment, he would give me hell for it. I have to be in control, this can’t happen ever again. I take a bite of my food when I see Aimee walking back to her table and sitting in front of the guy. “Hey, that’s Ash Monty’, Anna says excited posting at Aimee’s table and Paul and I give her a inquisitive look and she tells us that he a very famous model, he has collaborations with high end brands and he is filthy rich.

she says without interest. "Pink," he deadpans. Stephanie stares at him incredulously then she bursts into laughter. She just can't help it. "Pink? You're kidding, right?" He continues to give a blank stare and Steph begins to think he's being serious. He's busy thinking about how beautiful her laugh is. "I'm just kidding. I don't think I have one. I like Orange, Black, White, and Blue." "I was beginning to imagine what people would think if they hear that pink is the great Christopher's favorite color. Girls would probably wear pink to school every day," Steph cringes.