Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Ice Cream Kitty の小説・ストーリー

His hands moved fast, eyes shining like he was building a fortress to save the world from mutant invaders. “Then Papi gave me a mission to protect the cats! So Marble’s the gate guard. Pepper’s the shadow soldier. Spaghetti’s the bomb guy. But Spaghetti ate the cable. So Papi fired him!” Erick tried hard not to laugh. “Fired him?” Ash nodded hard. “He ATE THE CABLE!” I slid the pastry tray onto the cooling rack and wiped my hands on my pants. “We’re gonna need employment contracts for these cats if this keeps up,” I muttered to the oven.

GINGER We were all surprised when some of the ladies that were heavily involved with the temple wheeled out a buffet of large tubs of Ben & Jerry's ice cream and toppings, scoopers ready. Jasmine went up to the podium and announced that they were throwing an ice cream social for us. My whole family got in line, and I was delighted to see that they had a few fun flavors to choose from rather than just plain vanilla and chocolate. I got the Chunky Monkey and Paige got the Gimme S'more and we agreed to share so we could try each other's.

I held it up while inspecting it. Eden giggled. "Mini zucchini and goat cheese tarts." She shoved the tiny morsel into her mouth. I did the same, and surprisingly the taste of lemon, thyme, and Parmesan danced in harmony over my buds. "That is delicious." I glanced down at my phone, absentmindedly wiping the remnants of cheese onto my dress. Douchebag: Liar. Me: Seriously, you're texting me to start shit? Get a life, bro.

"Girl, if you keep talking, I will smack you upside your head. Let. It. Go." Katie's voice was firm as she held her ice-cream cone in one hand and put her other hand on her hip. She looked like Lara Croft but without the gadgets and get-up. "Can I have an ice-cream?" "On one condition. you promise that you don't get yourself involved in all this. Your dad and Grey are more than capable of sorting this stuff out." I rolled my eyes and sighed in defeat. "Alright. Fine. Yes. I won't get involved."

I mean, even is cousin have a snake tattoo on his neck. I wonder just what they mean though. My mind was cut back to them when I heard the little nasty thing talk once again. "Ok Pappi, I'll wait for you, but don't be long" she says cheerfully. She leans in and gives him a kiss on both of his cheeks while his gaze was still fixed on me. She jumps down from his lap and walks over to me. "Bye, I'd love to see you again" she says. Huh!

“You may make a good pet, kitten, but I’m not in the habit of coercion. Nothing, and I mean nothing, will happen to you without your consent. If anyone annoys you, come to me and it will be dealt with. As the leader of the gang Underground, I swear it.” “F-fine. I’ll eat with you.” “Don’t worry, I won’t make you promise not to run again. I like it too much.” “I changed my mind, I’ll eat with you in the cafeteria.” “Afraid to be alone with me, little sex kitten?” Her face flushes a gorgeous stain of red, as though she’s had an orgasm, and it’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.

"The convoy's ready." Outside, five vehicles idled in the frozen street. Catherine had organized everything with military precision—supplies distributed, seating assignments made, route planned. The healthy adults drove. The elderly and children rode as passengers. Baby Maya, now almost four months old but still tiny, rode with Vanessa in the middle vehicle where heat was most stable. Maya climbed into the last vehicle with Daniel, Sarah, and three others. Through the frost-covered window, she watched the warehouse disappear behind them. The drive through Manhattan was a journey through a frozen graveyard.

Thirty minutes later, I headed to my company after buying them a large tub of their respective favorite ice cream flavor. The little time that I had spent with them had truly rejuvenated my mood, and I couldn't wait to spend more time with them in the future. + Catherine's POV "Mummy!" Liam and Leo chorused as they wrapped their arms around my legs. "How are you, babies?" I beamed, stroking their hair. "Did you have fun today?" "Yes, mummy," Leo said. "Mr Superhero man came and bought us ice cream and cotton candy. He also carried me and Liam with his big muscles. Liam even asked him to be our daddy but he didn't say anything.”

Liam informs him solemnly. We find an ice cream truck parked by a small playground and order the most ridiculous sundaes on the menu. Liam gets something called the Kitchen Sink that comes with six scoops, four toppings, whipped cream, and a cherry. I get a more reasonable vanilla cone with rainbow sprinkles. Knoxx, still smarting from his mini golf defeat, orders the biggest, most elaborate chocolate creation available. "Overcompensating?" I tease. "Strategic sugar loading for the rematch," he says seriously.

I grab my phone and flop onto the sofa, balancing the bowl precariously on my knees. Kiara slides over the back of the couch like a cat, eyeing her plain ice cream while I dig in. She takes a huge bite and moans softly. “Mm, this IS good!” she says, bliss written all over her face. Doom, the little scrappy demon of a kitten, tries to hijack my masterpiece. I tap him on the nose with my finger, sending him scurrying with a hiss and a yowl. “What the frick are you eating?” Kiara stares at my bowl like I just conjured a science experiment gone wrong. Her face twists in disgust, nose wrinkling.