Towel Bunny Novels & Stories

"Well, I'm appreciative of you checking up on me. You didn't have to do that." "Now it's my turn to say nonsense." His smile was playful. "After all, what are friends for? Plus, I wanted to give you something." Mason pulled out a small bag and handed it to me. "It's not much, but hopefully something to help the days of being in the hospital feel a little less gloomy and lonely." A small gasp escaped my lips when I looked inside the bag. I pulled out a soft, white and brown bunny with plush with droopy ears. In its sewn paws, it held a carrot.

Holding in his arms was a little girl, Kinlie I guessed, she wasn't dressed like me, she had an overall on, and I could see a bulk around her waist, a diaper, clipped to her shirt was a pacifier, and her hair was styled into two ponytails with ribbons. "Hey, sorry, she really likes opening the door," the guy, Wolf says shaking hands with Hades. "Don't worry man, hey Kinlie," Hades says shaking hand with the other dom and then pinching her cheeks. "And who's that one? Pink hair? I like it," Wolf says making me smile, he quickly became my favourite person ever. "I'm Z...I'm Bunny," I say I was so close to slipping and giving him my real name instead of my island name.

She never did change. She placed one of the bunnies in his arms and cotton candy in his hand then she began walking to the Ferris wheel. Shawn looked at the bunny in his arm as he followed her. It was green in color. Smiling, he increased his steps and ate off the cotton candy. A sweet sensation rushed through him and as much as he tried to convince himself that it was the candy's doing, he knew that what gladdened him was the fact that Jade never forgot his favorite color.

He was wearing a plain black t-shirt and jeans, and he looked like he was modeling for a ‘Calvin Klein’ magazine cover. I looked up at his face only to find him staring at me from the rearview mirror. I snapped my gaze away fast and focused on getting out of the car. “Mr. Bunny wants pretzels,” Isla announced. “Mr. Bunny doesn’t have teeth,” I replied. “Mr. Bunny has imagination,” Isla shot back. Gabe laughed. “She floored you.” “She’s three,” I said. “Still counts.” In response, I stuck my tongue out at him childishly.

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

said Tanaka-san, "Just get him away from me and my precious." "You like this blue bunny right?" said the kind man, "I'll take you to mine. Her name is Artie. You can play with her if you want to." Usha's eyes went the brightest it had been that day. Finally! He will meet his bestest friend! "Thank you, Mr. Kind Face," Usha nuzzled into the man's arms. "Aww, look at you. Come on, she is just over there," He pointed. And he was right! There was his lovely Lady Bunny! Her calm eyes, that leisure but nonetheless elegant pose, and those cute nose with perfect aligned whiskers…

She’s practically gushing with admiration right there. As she’s busy ogling on the pool below, my eyes wandered to the vanity, focusing on a tiny plush animal that was soft and somewhat out of place in the elegant room. Pale pink inside its floppy ears and a little blue ribbon knotted around its neck were among the softest pastel accents embroidered into the fluffy bunny's cloud-like cream fur. Instead of being hard or polished, its button eyes were beautifully stitched with thread so thin that they gave the toy a permanent, childlike smile. The round belly of the fabric appeared ideal for a newborn to hold, and it was velvety to the touch and safe for small hands. Though simple, it carried

Wala naman siyang gagawin kaya matutulog na lang siya. Bago tuluyang nahiga sa kama, nag-hot shower muna siya saka nagbihis ng oversized T-shirt bago pinahiran ng lotion ang mga binti at braso. Nilagyan din niya ng moisturizer ang mukha at pinapatuyo ang basang buhok gamit ang tuwalya. Hindi siya nakontento kaya kumuha na siya ng blower.

Once she did I picked her up bridal style and we both walked back home in silence. *** "Where are we now?" She asked her eyes still closed, "we are in your bathroom honey," I said placing her down and taking the bunny from her. I placed it inside one of the bathroom drawers so that it doesn't run off. I opened the faucet, wet one of the face towels and started cleaning the mud off of her. "What are you doing?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "Um cleaning Mud off of your face?" "Cleaning Mud? That's not how you do it," she said with a giggle,

Reflection and Healing: Elena stared at the lavish bathroom, momentarily stunned by its sheer grandeur. Marble countertops, golden fixtures, and a mirror so large it nearly took up the entire wall. The steam from the bath lingered in the air, curling around her like ghostly fingers. But it wasn’t the luxury that made her pause. It was the towel. Soft. White. Embroidered with one word. Luna. She reached out hesitantly, her fingers brushing the fabric as if it might vanish beneath her touch.