Hey Pandas, Tell Us A Love Story! (Closed)

I adopted a 10yr old dog who had been abandoned in a back yard. She had been an outside dog, so had to learn how to be an inside dog. She didn't even know what a toy was and at first would run away when they squeaked. Over about 6 months time she figured everything out and was the best, sweetest dog I ever had. There is nothing like the love of a dog

It was September 1977 and I met a girl who worked at a bank branch (I worked at another branch nearby), we got married a few months later. This year we will celebrate 44 years together! And if we add up all the days that we are separated, they will not reach a total of one week. If this isn't a love story, I don't know what it would be!

My kitty of 21 years died, and I couldn't go home to an empty house. So I went to the shelter, and a beautiful older cat caught me eye. Her previous owner had taken her to the shelter because the owner had gotten a new kitty, and the cat didn't like it. (The cat was named Precious, which she clearly wasn't anymore.)

They opened the cage, and she walked right into my arms. It was love at first sight for us both.

I renamed her "Minute" (she was so smol), and when it was time for bed, I'd sing "Frere Jacques" to her, and she'd race to the bedroom and sleep on my chest. I rescued her, but she saved me.

Three words. Me and bacon.

A cliche story happened for real: my Grandpa was the heir of a rich farming family. My mum told he was quite the catch too, with many women interested in him (not sure if it was for the money and/or the looks). He chose my Grandma against the wishes of his parents, because she was from a poor background. He still married her, knowing that he would be disinherited. So they lived a simple life, but a happy one. They went on to have 14 children, and she never had anyone else after he died at 44. Isn't this a beautiful, forever love?

so when i was like 10 there was this girl i liked (called ash) and i told her that i liked her and so she threw snow balls at me and i was just so embarassed .💘💘😘💝💘

/Half made up/ Once upon a time, there were 8 kittens. They were all named after Harry Potter characters. One day, a family wanted to adopt some kittens. They adopted two: a black cat and a torbie. The kittens loved each other, but would have to say goodbye. When the time came, the kittens gave their final goodbyes and the two kittens were taken away. Those kittens went into a loving home, and the family loved them. They were so young, they might not even remember their siblings, and the others might not remember them. I don't know what happened to the other kittens, but the two we adopted now live with us, and we love them.

i was 10, and my mom rescued a cat from the middle of the highway, and now four years later, he is my bebeh OvO

When I was in 5th grade I had a crush on a guy and we went out for 2 months. We broke up 2 weeks after Valentines Day. He is now dating my best friend. What a beautiful love story

The little princess and her knight:

Once upon a time in good ol’ arizona lived a little girl. She thought of herself as a noble princess who’d fall for a dashing knight just like the princess did in the stories her sisters read to her. But she didn’t like all the mushy gushy kissing stuff, she thought it was gross and liked the idea of kissing a frog over a boy. This little princess loved the mud and sparkly princess shoes. Her sister would always ask her if she ever found her knight how would he want her if she was so muddy. The little princess responded with the tilt of her chin, he would want me for me even if I was muddy.

The little princesses family of nobles knew another family of nobles, in fact the two houses of nobles liked each other so much it was almost as if they were one big family instead of two. In the other family there was a father, a mother, a son, and a daughter. The daughter was older than the little princess and didn’t play as much. The son was waaaay older than the little princess, in fact he was going to a knight school (better known as high school). The little princess loved the knight very dearly, he would already play in the mud if she asked and she knew that he was the one for her. He even like her sparkly shoes and mud pies. But alas the knight was to old for the little princess as she was only 5 and he was of the Knightly age of 16. But the knight indulged in the princess fantasy and cherished their time together down to the minute. Teaching her tons of knightly duties and other duties such as loving yourself and cherishing the time they had left in the world.

But as life goes on and people grow older so did the princess. She became her own knight and found comfort in the quiet. She studied and did her best for her education. She loved the smell of rain and the deep growl of thunder. And yes she even like sparky shoes. The knight went to college and is engaged. His betrothed is very kind and extremely caring. The princess still loves the knight but not in the way you’d expect. Her love for the knight is something that can’t be labeled. She thanks him for showing her how important she is and that she’s enough regardless of what other tell her, even herself. The knight showed her that love had no bounds but that it was important to love yourself in order to love others.

So whenever the princess finds herself wishing for more love in her life she looks back to what the knight taught her. Then she looks up to the sky and the clouds that roll past and she waits because if this one knight could help her see who she really is then she can wait for her prince to show her how far love could take anyone who is willing to be whisked away by it.

The end.

Me, 3 AM, the leftover pizza in the fridge.

And also Luna, the kitty I adopted on Samhein. But she also likes pizza.

I reluctantly took possession of a cat. I thought he might be lonely so I got another.

My love just grew for them and now I have seven.

I lived in Tennessee for most of my life. We weren’t exactly rich, so when my dad got a job offer in Texas we moved as soon as we could. I was only 8 but I still had a pretty good friend group. It was a difficult move. When I moved there, there was this really sweet girl who always made it a point to talk to me. I thought she was super pretty. About two months later she asked me to be her Valentine using a little hand made card. (Yes I still have it) We started “dating” and it never stopped. 15 years later I asked her to be my wife. Our 10th anniversary is this month.

TL;DR, A girl at my new school had asked me to be her valentine in 3rd grade. Married ten years.

Girl likes guy. Guy moves away. Girl is sad.guy moves back.girl happy. Girls life is ruined because she told her friend and her friend told the guy.
I’m still waiting to see if he treats me differently now 🤞🏻

I had a crush. I told friend. "Friend" yelled it too the entire cafeteria and told crush. Guy tells me he has crush on me. Next year he asks me out on the bus. I say sure. Guy ghosts me and I move.

(True story lol) I found her in a garbage can, it was love at first sight. I took the poor kitty home, bathed and combed her, and fed her. We watched cheesy Christmas movies together and snuggled on the couch. 🐈

So, I made this one up when I was 6 or 7, but I'll share it with you because I was a cringey little kid:
If I remember correctly, there is 13 year old girl (thirteen was super old and mature to younger me) who was homeless. I believe her name was Precious. She lived outside of a convenience store that she bought all her food from and was able to afford said food by using the various coins and occasional dollars that people dropped/gave to her. She also had a black and white cat named Domino that she bought food for using the same money. Her friend, Cosmo, would come by every so often to give her food and to talk to her.
One day, Cosmo came by and told Precious that his school was hosting a homecoming. He asked her if she'd like to go with him, and she accepted. He then happily asked her if she wanted to go on a canoe ride with him, as he was about to go by himself but wanted to bring her along. Precious also accepted to that, and they were off. Of course I made the whole canoe ride super sappy and cliche (not to mention the fact that is doesn't make any sense). They were drifting around in the small lake by where Cosmo lived. Then they just happened to flow under a cherry blossom tree that was shedding its petals. Standing up, Cosmo pulled a (packaged) dress out of his backpack and gave it to Precious, telling her that she could wear it to the homecoming. They were busy gazing into each other's eyes when Domino, the little turd, leaped into the canoe as it drifted close enough to shore and made it wobble. It tilted so much from a little cat jumping into it that it made Precious fall into the water. Cosmo freaked out and dove in to save her, pulling her back onto the canoe and paddling the rest of the way to shore. An hour or so later, Precious wakes up in the hospital and freaks, immediately babbling questions out. Where's Cosmo, what happened, where am I, what did Domino do? The nurses finally managed to calm her down and got her set so she could leave the hospital.
That's about where I stopped writing because I lost my notebook, but I think my plan was to have her go to the homecoming, this whole sappy "I love you" situation happens between her and Cosmo, and the Cosmo find out that his mother's friend was actually Precious' aunt, so she gets off the streets and lives happily ever after growing up with Cosmo. *Huge eyeroll*

Once a long time ago, in pre-k, there was a boi named ryver, i still go to school with him today, i had a crush on him... but we are just friends. sadly im in the 8th goin to 9th

I looked up. I had arrived at the beautiful shimmering castle. The white, blinding lights greeted me as I entered. Shamens in blue aprons introduced me to their master. One in particular, by the name of “phil” caught my eye. He was a BABE. he told me the palace was called krõgër. Phils oversized eyes stared at me through his inch thick glasses. We met gazes. He made a move forward... so did I. While I was swooping in though, I noticed another hawt thang. Póptàrts. What a name. I stepped over the dirty tile, a sign of how weathered and old the palace was. I couldnt choose between them... poptarts and I met gazes... his crunchy, hard outside protected his soft sweet inside... the suit of silver he was wearing, was so fine, I stopped breathing for a minute. I swept his frosting. I cant choose... upvote for part two lol ill create a story about it.

I have a doggy called Chloe. I wanted to get her a playmate because I thought she might be lonely when I’m not at the house. I see a gorgeous boy puppy advised that I fall in love with straight away. (Love at first sight!) I take Chloe to meet him to see if they get along. They love each other as soon as they meet. I adopt him. Name him Teddy. Chloe and Teddy are the bestest of friends!