Nod Your Head

the traditional clothes of her country as it made her feel more at home that way. “You’re really smart Kyoya.” Nami ruffled her son’s hair and gave him a quick kiss on the crown on his head. “I have special mission for you Kyoya.” “A special mission?” “Yes. Are you listening carefully?” Kyoya gave a firm nod. All his determination was seen in his grey

officer would find a little bag of weed in Bs pocket** /me reaches for the little bag and unzips it with his left palm; Nods while he looks into the bag and zips it again, he'd move his left hand towards the handcuffs and starts to drag B towards the cruiser. /me places the bag of weed onto the roof of the cuiser while he opens it with his free hand; Places his free palm onto Bs head while he leads him into the cruiser Number 2 - Arresting a suspect on the field **You'd see a suspect which has be tazed

Sometimes, when I was little, I would daydream as I watched my mother sew dresses and prepare meals. I would just sit on a little wooden stool quietly and look up to the ceiling with my head swaying, and I would dream. I usually thought up stories about the day I would be knighted, or sometimes I would imagine how one day, I would rescue the princess who was singing away at the top of the tower. Not once did I dream of becoming a blacksmith. Since I was a mere ten years old I began training, watching

I pull my hand away as Taehyung lifts up a hand to touch his wound and groaned, “Oh man, this is going to leave a scar.” He then reaches out for his bag again, pulling out a white bandana-like thing and starts wrapping it around my knee. After covering my wound completely, he pulls the ends of the bandana and ties it tightly. He looks up at me and smiles. The way he looks at me made my heart beat uncontrollably. I held a hand over my heart, gripping the thin fabric of my school uniform as I look

They should still be good,” Adair says. The man nods and takes the bag out of Adair’s hands, his face softening. “Thanks,” he whispers hoarsely. Adair isn’t quite sure what to say so he just nods. He turns his attention back to the garbage. He throws the bag inside the stinking bin and goes back to the warmth of the restaurant. “Cold out there, eh?” one of his coworkers asks. He nods and gives her a smile. The next day at work is quiet. It’s always quiet on Mondays

is what brings me out of my daze. I look at him confused only catching the last part of his sentence. He glances at me and clears his throat. “I said your hair looks longer.” I simply nod my head not having the heart to tell him that I’d actually cut it a couple weeks ago and I glance back out the window. Charlie’s response was met with a nod, which in turn led to more silence. Like her, Charlie possessed a laconic, introverted persona. Between the two of them, the cruiser had been encompassed

uses diction and figurative language to describe Doodle as devoted. The narrator asserts, “Doodle, don’t you want to learn to walk? He’d nod his head and I’d say, ‘Well if you don’t keep trying, you’ll never learn.’” (Hurst 32). James Hurst uses imagery to show how much Doodle wants to learn how to walk. Even though sometimes Doodle wanted to give up, he nods his head showing he wants to walk. The narrator claims, “Then I’d paint for him a picture of us as old men, white haired, him with a long white

I drop the spoon that I had in my hand. My heart beat starts to pick up. Harry looks over to me, "Want to meet her?" I shake my head vigorously. "Sure lad." "She's a little shy right now." I let out a breath. "What's her name? Is she a fan?" Niall asks. "Her name is Elena, and yes she is." I sit on the spot next to Harry so I can see the screen. My heart picks up as I see

Hannibal turned away from him, still asleep. Will scoots closer to his sleeping lover and wraps his arms around him, nuzzling his head against the strong muscle in Hannibal's back. "Good morning, Will," Hannibal coos, pulling Will's arms around him. "Sorry," Will murmurs. "I always forget that you're a light sleeper." "That's alright," Hannibal says. "I like waking up with your arms around me." Will smiles and lets himself be moved when Hannibal turns over, placing a deep kiss upon Will's lips. He

“Come!” Bass called out in response to the knock on his door. He heard the door open and boots make their way across the room as he finished reading the report in front of him, laying it aside. “Yes?” he asked, turning his attention to the soldier in front of him. “This was just delivered at the front gate, Sir.” Bass took the proffered envelope, dismissing the soldier without another glance. Tapping the envelope on his desk, he made his way to the sideboard to pour himself a drink. Making