Hero's cuties Valentine's history by isabellafan4ever, literature
Literature
Hero's cuties Valentine's history
El despertador comienza a sonar. –Detesto ese sonido…- pensé, tomé la maldita cosa y la arrojé por la ventana, pero se escuchó otro ruido, un ruido que me mantendría despierta obligándome a levantarme, es una sartén. El olor a café y a panecillos recién horneados llenó la habitación, desperté hambrienta, de pronto se oyen unos pasos y alguien entra a mi habitación. “Buenos días dormilona, despierta ya, es hora de levantarse” me dijo amablemente Felix, él siempre es demasiado alegre, amable, tan dulce, dejó e
I do not own Wreck-It Ralph. My second Fanfiction, enjoy~
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Sometimes, when Ralph and I were bored in our game, we would bet each other that certain players would loose or win. Normally, we would just bet each other, and then who ever lost would just be the looser. This time though, Ralph made the betting a little more interesting. We saw a short boy with dark brown hair and wired glasses come up to the screen. "Hey Felix! This guy is so going to loose!" Ralph laughed. "Wanna bet that?" Felix grinned. "Ok. I bet you that boy will loose. If he wins, I'll throw a pie on my face in front of everyone at the
Sorry for any spelling errors, I do not own Wreck-It Ralph. Enjoy part two~
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I grasped the full cup of root beer, took a deep breath, and gulped down the full glass in one sip! In one sip! I, along with everyone else, couldn't believe it! "Woah he really did it!" Vanelope gasped. "Ya, he did." Tamora smiled. "Ya Felix! I knew you could do it!" Ralph grinned. I gasped for air, then turned to Tamora with a huge smile on his face "See Tamora, I told you I could
Sorry for any errors! Enjoy part three! (Part four should be the last part!)
Once we got to Tappers, for the second time that day, Ralph ordered a tall glass of water. "Water? What help is that going to be?" Vanellope asked. "Well, another supposedly known cure for the hiccups is putting water in your mouth then tilting your head up towards the sky and swallowing it." Ralph explained to everyone. "What? That's never going to work!" Vanellope laughed. "Hey you never know! I say we try everything we can that may work at curing those hiccups." Tamora stated. "I hic agree. Pass me the water. Hic." I grabbed the water then said "Well, here goes n
Sorry for any errors, I did this really late at night because I really wanted to finish this part for you guys since I haven't updated this story since Friday. I do not own Wreck-It Ralph. Just so that you all know I don't really have Felix hiccuping in this part because this part is mainly his thoughts. THERE WILL BE A PART 5! :D Part 5 should be the last part...
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When Tamora and I finally arrived home, we both ate dinner and began to get read
Hiccups Part 5 (Last Part!) by JessieH08, literature
Literature
Hiccups Part 5 (Last Part!)
The next day, I explained to everyone what had happened since rumors have been spread about my hiccups. The nicelanders were very pleased and found the story quite amusing. Everyone was glad that the hiccups were gone and that I was okay. The news about me having the hiccups spread like a wildfire around the arcade. Once I made sure everyone heard about the real story about what happened, they took it as a lesson. The lesson being to be careful about how fast you drink something, or else you could get the hiccups and cause your game to be unplugged!
I still felt awful though, I almost caused my game to be unplugged for the second time! The f
I'm so sorry that I haven't posted anything in forever! It's been like 2 months! Ah! :O Part 2 will be posted really soon! I promise! Wreck-It Ralph Fanfiction, Felix/Calhoun, Hero's Cuties :)
I do not own Wreck-It Ralph, sadly.
Enjoy! Sorry for any spelling errors/mistakes.
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Sometimes, when Ralph and I were bored in our game, we would bet each other that certain players would loose or win. Normally, we would just bet each other, and then wh
It was Felix who carried their glasses of sweet iced tea to where Tamora sat on their front porch, watching as the little city that had grown in Fix-It Felix, Jr. went about its day. Her hands were buried into Puffball’s fur, her head tilted to rest against the pillar behind her as she observed their friends and neighbors with half closed eyes. To those characters it looked a peaceful scene, the couple people-watching to pass the Saturday afternoon.
None of them heard Felix’s knees pop and creak with every step that he took, his almost seventy years of hopping for a living having finally taken its toll. None of them knew that the
Tamora thrived on very little sleep.
In part because of her programming and partly due to habit, she had turned out to be the kind of person who could get two hours of sleep the night before and still be ready to spend the entire day fighting cybugs. Having perfected the technique of stealing catnaps during those few quiet moments between quarter alerts, she was always ready to go. Whether it be day or night, rain or shine, an arcade threating disaster or just a pleasant jump over to Sonic’s or Mario’s for a picnic, Tamora was always at her best with very little sleep.
Not that she didn’t enjoy the occasional day of just d
Tamora walking into the little roadside diner at four in the morning was not that hard.
It was the only course of action available to her. With her car parked on the side of the road half a mile away, its tank empty of gas, and her dead cell phone thrown somewhere into the back seat, the only other way she was going to get help was if she went out and found it. Unfamiliar with the area, she had picked a direction and walked, just glad that luck was on her side when the public establishment showed up not too much later. There had even been a family there, two overly hyper children bouncing by the video game consul while their exhausted parent