Teddy Bear With Tiny Head Novels & Stories

Aries POV: "Blue or purple?" I carefully studied the choices that were placed before me. On the right was a large teddy bear with fur that was colored in a light shade of pastel blue. A large pink bow was wrapped tightly around its neck. The shade matches the bear's nose, inner ears, and paws. Its eyes were a glossy black that shined brightly as the light bounced off them. On the left was a smaller sized teddy bear. The fur was a mix-matched patterned of lavender and dark purple. A bow also decorated this bear neck, shaded in a cool gray instead of a vibrant pink.

It was a stuffed toy — a brown teddy bear to be exact. "What the actual fuck? A toy, really?" My lips uttering nothing but a curse again, my eyebrows crossed in confusion, and my eye widening with surprise and daze, I took a fair share of look of the innocent-looking thing, as it sat there as if waiting patiently for someone to pick it up.

It was so big that he had to use a cart to wheel it into her place. “Wait, what is this?” The guy continued to tear the box apart and poured out the content on the carpeted floor. It was shrink-wrapped, thus making it unrecognizable. When the guy ripped apart the plastic, out popped a Regina-sized teddy bear that had the color of a chocolate milkshake. It was the biggest bear she’s ever owned in her entire life, and she was elated. This type of teddy bear always sat on the corner of toy stores, begging to be taken home, but no customers bought them, as they were expensive.

She shrugged, impatient to open the black package. "Oh my... this is too big." The teddy bear wrapped in extra plastic popped out. Rose didn't know what to say. Even the size of the teddy bear Rose could estimate exceeded her posture. That's right! Theo broke the teddy from the music box and replaced it with another one. "Why is your husband so annoying, Esme!"

odd. I turned around a bit in my bed and rolled onto the other side, but I hit something fluffy and it landed with a poof on the floor. I bent to pick it up and I saw a white fluffed up teddy bear with a pink bow on its neck and around it's head, holding a little heart that says 'we love you beary much' I smiled remembering when I once had a teddy like this. I practically forgot it in our last house before we moved here.

These looked more appealing, more colorful, and softer to touch, a rabbit got her eyes, a white rabbit with pink ears and nose, he looked like her, all white. As for Emily who's not a small little and is definitely too big for these toys, she had her eyes locked on a teddy bear, big girls can have teddies too, she might have wanted to ask for this specific teddy to go with her to bed a few times already, but she kept fighting the urge back. "Look Molly I'm mister Teddy Bear," Emily said in a deeper voice, making her teddy move, it's how Mathéo plays with her. Mollis who hardly to ever had a playing buddy fell on her back giggling, this was so fun.

he said, his voice gentle but excited. I tilted my head, curiosity piqued. I nodded, signaling for him to go on. Adrian rose from his seat and called out softly, "Bring it in." A moment later, the door opened and two pack members entered, struggling with something large. My eyes widened as they brought a huge, light pink, fluffy teddy bear into the room. It was enormous, nearly as tall as I was, its soft fur practically begging to be hugged. I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face. The sight of the giant teddy bear, so out of place yet so perfect, filled me with a warmth I hadn't felt in months. It was a simple, sweet gesture, but it touched me deeply.

Steph walked into the room, her face showing a flicker of curiosity. "What’s going on here?" she inquired, spotting the three headless teddy bears I was holding.

A tear escaped his eye as he grabbed the cutest little teddy bear she had gifted him. She gifted that teddy to him on his birthday. She sewed it with her own hands. It took her two days to make him that teddy bear. She gave up her meals and good night sleep just to make a perfect teddy bear for him. She chose his favorite colors. Brown and black. Without any care, she made him that teddy. Once it was ready, she packed it into a box and wrapped it in a black paper. Then she decorated it with golden ribbons. The ribbons were the exact same color as the eyes of the Zeus wolf, Zaric.

Perfect way to show I was relaxed. The silence stretched until I thought my eardrums might burst. Then—out of nowhere—he picked up the teddy bear. Walked it across the floor. Stopped in front of me and set it down by my foot. I blinked. My mouth opened, shut, then finally managed a weak, “Uh… thanks?” He just stared. I bent down, picked the thing up. Its fur was rough, smelled faintly like dust and old sweat. One button eye dangled by a thread. “Nice bear,” I said, forcing a smile even as my voice cracked on the last word.