Spongebob Hood Novels & Stories

A tear slips and I groan before wiping it away and walking into Derek's arms. "He's a dickhole." I mumble and Derek chuckles. "Yes he is." "Now. Let's get to watching every single horror movie on N*****x." He says and I smile before hopping onto my bed. He gets in next to me and only now do I notice that he is wearing his Spongebob pj's that I got him for his birthday last year. "You still have those?" I ask with a small giggle and be looks at me with a raised brow. "Yes. Yes I do and I happen to like them very much." He says with sass that could last me a whole year.

"Here is your SpongeBob Sir, thankyou for playing." Pakinig kong sabi ng staff bago ko nakita ang malaking SpongeBob na hawak na ngayon ni Jonas. "Thankyou, nextime damihan niyo ng ganito ah." Bilin ni Jonas. "Yes, Sir." Nang humarap siya sa akin ay parang may kung anong humaplos sa puso ko. "Here's your SpongeBob My Hope," Wala sa sarili akong lumundag palapit sa kanya at niyakap siya ng mahigpit.

She looked at him, blinking twice with pouted lips. "What?" "How the hell are you enjoying this?" he asked. "Huh?" "How can there be fire underwater? A car crashes into them, and they get up the next second. SpongeBob sliced himself into pieces, and a snail… the snail meowed! It’s not a fucking cat! And Patrick literally swallowed his own brain and laughed. How the fûck Sandy able to stay underwater? And what’s a rocket doing under the—" Morticia’s laughter cut him off, echoing through the room as Klaus stared at her seriously, only making her laugh harder.

Funny looks over to me doing it, unzips his hoodie, and hands it over to me. “Put this on,” he says more of a demand than a gesture. “Thank you,” I say politely and put it on. The hoodie smells amazing, it’s an intoxicating smell even though it’s got a touch of marijuana traced into it. I look over at Funny whose attention is back on the ocean and now without his hoodie on, I get a much better view of his body. He is incredibly toned, like he works out often but not overly muscular, just the perfect amount. Full-sleeve tattoos cover both arms and I can’t quite make out any of them at a glance. He has an absolutely gorgeous body with an even more incredible face and I can’t help but stare kno

Nuel asked as he laid beside me and handed me the remote before getting up again to turn off the lights so it was only the television illuminating the room. After channel surfing for a while, I finally settled on nickelodeon. "SpongeBob? Really?" He said with a teasing smile. "What? I like Spongebob." I defended pouting. No one dare looks down on my spongebob. " I love you." He said out of the blue. "I love you too Nu-Nu." I cooed. "No baby, let's look for a better nickname." He grimaced. "No, I like that one." I sulked.

He slips from the cushion to the ground with a soft thump and holds his head as sweat breaks out on his body, forming beads on his neck and forehead. He doesn't feel himself, since the day he watched SpongeBob SquarePants with Halima in the parlor. He feels like he's being trapped right behind his eyes as he's being forced to watch someone else take over his body. He has tried to loose the thing controlling him but he still can't.

Tokage-san asked. "You can't blame me. He looks suspicious with those bangs at his forehead." the annoying stupid brat said with his arms folded. "Don't blame my bangs, you shitty head! You look more suspicious than me with that hoodie on your head. Who wears a hoodie inside a shaded area anyway?" "This is for protection, you imbecile." "And what's with your name? Ram? Are you some kind of a goat?" "How about you? Ken? That's so overused. Maybe that's why there isn't unique about you."

She headed to his wardrobe cabinet, then sorted through his clothes; taking out his yellow spongebob t-shirt and shorts, and his green breadwinners polo and trousers. "So what do you think, yellow or green?" "Span bah!!" Karter let out in a high pitched squeal; pointing and clapping towards his spongebob t-shirt and Paisley giggled. "It's always spongebob with you" ○ "An indoor playhouse...?" Paisley questioned as they walked into the large two storey building. "Mm" Carter hummed a reply. "I booked their special birthday service two weeks ago" "This place looks almost magical" Paisley breathed in awe as she had a feel of the place and Karter let out a loud giggle.

Robin and Maddox are the human embodiment of SpongeBob and Patrick, and Zane is Squidward. A smile graces my lips. "Shouldn't we greet them by the door?" "No," Zane couldn't look grumpier if he tried. "You don't do that when the guests come uninvited." "Hey, I heard that!" I have to look up when Maddox stomps up to me. He shoves a box into my chest. "This is from Michelle, my wife. She told me to give you this." Blinking, I stare down at the little box in my hands. I open the lid, then smile when I see it's a present card to the baby store. I've never met the woman, but I love her already.

softly at that. Yeah, I knew how Hawk's driving could be, and when he was in a rush, I could only imagine how it was. I excused myself from my mum soon after, to go see the mastermind behind all of this. "So," I started, smiling at him. "So," he answered, smiling back. I chuckled softly before covering the space between us, so that now, my arms were wrapped around him in a hug. He must have been stunned, because for a second or two, he didn't react. But he soon reciprocated the gesture; wrapping his arms around me as well. And the feeling it left was one I couldn't quite understand. However, I knew I sure liked it. "Thank you, Spongebob. Really, thanks. This is the sweetest thing anyon