Scooby Doo References Novels & Stories

She’s as honest as she is sweet and generous, and it made the nickname stick with Ryan as well as me. The fact that she hasn’t been opposed to it, says enough in itself. What other front page beauty like her would ever accept being called a middle-aged man? My brain is short wiring. The channels and gears flipping and flopping all over the surface as well as beneath it. Days like these. Moments like these. I feel very much like the experimental bat from Ferngully. Obsessed as Nicky and I were with Scooby-Doo, we still had a mountain of other old VHS tapes. Most of them animated. The only time I know he’s guaranteed not to meddle is when we are having a movie marathon over the phone.

I don't know if it's the alcohol but the man siting next to me is hot and handsome and he's radiates this power of him, I immediately know that he's a wolf and from the look in his eyes I can see that he can sense that I'm one too. “Who was your favourite character?” I ask him. “What?” He asks looking confused and for the first time today since I left Oscar, I let out a genuine chuckle. “You said you loved Scooby Doo growing up, so who was your favourite character?” I asked him. “Oh, definitely Shaggy and Scooby. What about you?” He asked me. “Never watched it.” I tell him and he looks shocked. “A childhood without Scooby Doo? How did you survive?” He asks me.

Cricket After putting a pot of coffee on to brew, Pearl led me to the back of the gigantic ranch house, where she pushed on a wall panel and a door popped open. “Oh, my word, you have a Scooby Doo door?” I breathed out. Pearl chuckled. “I’ve never heard them called that, but that’s what I’m calling them from now on.” “Them? There are more than just this one?” “I have six Scooby Doo doors. Never know when we gotta hide a Saint from a sinner.”

Once we were zooming down the road, she announced, "As part of the Scooby Gang, we need to get everyone on the same page." Luke snorted, "Scooby Gang? What are you, five years old?" Ruthie looked ready to throttle him, and she probably would have if he hadn't been driving. "I like it," said Phoebe, twisting to us and leaning back against the console. "Does Isaac get to be Scooby?" Her brother scowled at her but she just grinned. "No, we've already got Knox, Tru's dog," Ruthie said. Then, with an accusatory lift to her eyebrows directed solely at Phoebe, she added, "But if I'd known ..."

I could hear that he was missing those moments with his son and that he was missing his son. “Who was he?” I asked, cocking the eyebrow. I recently had watched every cartoon there to exist so I had pretty new and fresh information. “I don’t know. Some monster who was trying to scare us and me being the Scooby doo and Shawn being Shaggy, we had to get scared the most. It was hectic and noisy for all those screams.” He laughed. Just then Mateo walked back in with a lot of snacks in his… arms. Weirdo.

“If you make one more Scooby-Doo reference, I will shove that scroll somewhere anatomically impressive.” He grins. “Zoinks.” I stifle a laugh. For a moment, it helps. We turn from the mirror. But as we walk away, its surface ripples behind us—quiet, subtle—like water catching moonlight. It doesn’t reflect our backs. It reflects a battlefield. One painted in silver. And blood.

Bento ran off across the yard and I laughed at his efforts to look for the object as if it were the most important thing in the world, coming out all proud with Scooby in his mouth the moment he found it. "So far I don't know what I did wrong, but anyway, I'm not going to get into these ridiculous discussions anymore. I can't afford it (...)" as I waited for Benedict to return from his Scooby-Doo hunt, I heard John's familiar deep voice from afar sounding grumpy.

“And they were kissin’ so much they didn’t even notice us. We waited, but it didn’t seem like they were ever gonna stop. They were kissin’ forever.” Keely groaned. Her forehead fell to Jack’s chest. “See? Now everyone knows we were sucking face.” Jack kissed her crown. Twice. “And we’da gotten away with it too if wasn’t for them meddlin’ kids.” She snickered and looked up at him. “I never would’ve pegged you as a Scooby Doo fan.” “I have Scooby Doo boxers.” “Aren’t you full of surprises?” “You’ve no idea of the surprises I have in store for you.”