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it was a niceday at the park a boy named mordecai was playing with his best girlfriend rigby by the slide rigby pulled mordecai behind the slide an said
wanna kiss . mordecai said sure . rigby said close ur eyes an laen in .mordecai did what rigby said an leand in he felt a soft warm lips touch his mouth
then leavs then he opens his eyes to see rigby crying on the ground the person who kissed him was rigby but margret tryd to kiss him . he jolted away an
ran to hold rigby close . rigby sobbed sshe grabbed me an threw me to the ground . mordecai carried rigby to there parents mrs . bluejay said what happen
to rigby . mordecai
Stomach Aches! (a morby fic) by Morbygal, literature
Literature
Stomach Aches! (a morby fic)
Mordecai smiled as he came downstairs whistling a small tune, until Rigby shouted,"Mordecai!!"
"Yes honey?"Mordecai cooed as he came to a stop in the living room.
"My stomach hurts,"Rigby whimpered as he rubbed his over grown stomach.
Mordecai chuckled and sat down next to the raccoon, he placed his wing on Rigby's stomach and began rubbing it softly,"Hey champ..don't give Mommy such a hard time."
"I never agreed on being Mommy!"Rigby scoffed.
Mordecai smiled and leaned in, kissing Rigby passionately on the lips,"But you are the babies Mommy, because you're the one that's having the baby, plus, you're going to be the one that smothers it wi
Rigby sat thinking when he should tell Mordecai about his crush for him.
"Mordecai,Mordecai,Mordecai,Mordecai." Rigby sat repeating Mordecai's name. A hour or two later Mordecai walked in,
"Rigby wake up!" He walked over to find Rigby sleeping.In Rigby's hand was a Mordecai doll,hand sewed from Pops,and Rigby had his hand wrapped around the fake Mordecai's hand. Rigby made this position before he fell asleep,so Mordecai would notice. Mordecai blushed madly and bent down, moved the doll and put it on a worn down desk, and placed his hand in Rigby's.
Rigby woke instantly. He felt the feathery, soft warmth of Mordecai's wing. "Mord-or-or-dec
I don't Remember
I can't remember the last time I saw you. I remember the day, just not how long ago it was. It feels like years, but I know it hasn't been that long. A few months maybe? I've forgotten what you look like anyways. I do miss you, a lot to be exact. It's just, I don't know. I don't know what to do. Do I go back to you only to find you've found another person and forgotten about me? Or do I stay here and hope for the best. I wish I knew the answer.
I keep screwing up. I think I ruined a few of my friendships today. I wish you were here to help me through it all. You know just what to say when I'm down. Hehe, I can't wait to see
Give me any reason to believe, 'Cause I swear I'm done here.
'Cause I've seen a bigger picture, And I'm looking for some answers
Yea, I'm looking for answers. I have been for a long time actually. Since I started dating actually. Why is it that I see all these happy couples walking around holding each other tight, when I can't even hold down a girlfriend for longer than a week. All the people I know who have had girlfriends have been with them for months, even YEARS sometimes, but not me. The only reason they get with me in the first place is because they like a "bad boy". But what if I don't want to be a bad boy? What if I want to make h