Penguins of Madagascar Club
kom bij
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
posted by TeamPeeta649
Kowalski was taking one of his secret night walks when he bumpped into someone. He sat up and rubbed his head. His hart-, hart began to race when he looked to see who he had run into. It was Tara.

Tara:"Oh, i'm sorry!"
Kowalski:"It's ok."

Kowalski gets up and rubs his head. Tara does the same. He watches her as the moonlight reflects off of her sea blue eyes. He finds himself at a loss for words.

Tara:"So what are u doing out at this time of night?"
Kowalski:"I um..... I like to take little walks at night to clear my mind and have some time to myself."
Tara:"Me too." laughs a little. "We do have a lot in common."

Kowalski nods. He can hear his hart-, hart beating in his chest. He imagines Tara could hear it too. Kowalski didn't know what was going to happen next, what was supposed to happen next. He was about to hurry away when Tara's flippers cup his face. She leans in, her eyes closed, and kisses him. He is shocked at first, he has never been kissed before. But he finds himself enjoying the kiss. He puts his flippers on her thin waist and kisses her back. She smells of the sea, salty but sweet at the same time. When he remembers that he has to breath he breaks away. She keeps her eyes closed and he watches her, wondering if he did something wrong during the kiss, it's not like there's a manual u can study. When she opens her eyes, she stares back into his and a smile slowly spreads over her face. Kowalski smiles back and they kiss again. When they finally break away they walk back to the HQ. Kowalski lays down in his bunk and watches Tara as she drifts off to sleep. He lies awake with a smile on his face. This has been one of, if not the greatest, dag of his life.

That is part 5. u want me to go on?
added by Sandrei
added by SJF_Penguin2
added by knocktimerico
added by Icicle1penguin
added by Flana_2
added by Icicle1penguin
added by SJ_waddles
Source: Me~
added by Lzk94pzpom
posted by butterfly_song
 love is forbidden bitterness...
love is forbidden bitterness...
Meh. I feel like writing one. Don't hurt me!(This is an odd human anime version which please don't judge me. I was bored...Also. I tweaked a few things. You'll notice (^^) enjoy I guess (´ヘ`;)PS: I don't know what really anyone does in America. Since I live in Japan (´д`))
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"KOWALSKI!" Skipper busted into Kowalski's room. where Kowalski slept. Skipper ran over and slapped him upside the head. but it was a just a projector.
"Crap! Where is he?"
----
"I had an er," Kowalski walked along side of Marlene "an extatic time with you... It was..."...
continue reading...
posted by theWOLFPACK15
 cadet
cadet
i do not own the PoM character's they belong to Dreamworks.
i do own the vos, fox character.

Chapter 1: The discovory

It was a normal, winter, Saturday morning in the central park zoo. today the zoo was closed which meant an early wake up call in the penguins habitat for some drills. all four penguins stood on the little island that floated in the middle of the habitat. Skipper, the leader of the group, was addressing orders on what the drills will be.

"All right men," Skipper called, as he faced his three commrades that were standing in front of him. " today we are going to do some combat drills-"...
continue reading...
posted by Shadowpenguin
Pluma was laying in her bed, thinking. Skipper didn't toon her one of the habitats. Why? She hopped out of bed and shook Skipper. "Skipper! Wake up!" Pluma hissed. Skipper shook his head and got up. "Wha-is there an enemy attacking?"

Pluma shook her head. "Can u toon me that one place u didn't toon me?" She asked. Skipper's eyes bulged. "THAT one?" He shook his head."Negative," Pluma frowned. "And why not?" Skipper looked unconformable. At last, he threw his flippers up in defeat. "Alright! I'll do it...."
Pluma smiled.

King Julien cracked his finger knuckles. Then his neck and legs. "Maurice,...
continue reading...
posted by Shadowpenguin
"This is the otter habitat, home pagina to Marlene the otter," Skipper gestured to Marlene's place. "Nice slide," Pluma commented. Skipper rubbed is chin thoughtfully. "Yeah, u could say that about-"
"Hey, Skipper! What's up?" Marlene hopped down from the enclosure wall. She was about to verplaats toward Skipper when she saw Pluma holding hands with him.

Marlene stared for a few moments. "Skipper? WHO. IS. THIS?" She asked through clenched teeth, holding down her anger. "This," Skipper gestured to Pluma, not seeming to notice Marlene's hostile glare. "is Pluma," Pluma waved and smiled. Marlene scowled...
continue reading...
Why Penguins of Madagascar is the greases toon ever!

    Hello POM fans, now some of u people know me, and some of u don’t so let me induce myself. I’m Metallica1147, a big POM fan, and a huge Metallica fan J now I know that the Spongebob fans where supposed to write this since we won the fan fiction contest, but I don’t think they will so I deiced to make my own artikel of why this toon is so great. After u read this, if u feel there was something I didn’t say in this article, and u think its important feel free to put in a commentaar what it was.

    Why...
continue reading...
posted by KowalskiGirl345
k:kowalski r:rico s:skipper m:marlene

K: Yo, Rico, our toon is about to come on!
R: Oky Doky!
( 10 minuites later)
K: Come on, what is taking so dang long?
R: Shut up, I comin!
K: Ok, but u beter hery up, of I will eat all the popcorn!
R: POPCORN!( he ran to Kowalski)
K: About time!
R: Shush!
( 2 minuties later)
K: Wait a sec, weres Skipper and Private?
R: Shh!
K: Well escuse me, I will find out my self!
R: Shhhh!
K: Rico, sometimes u can be very rude when it comes to your shows!
R: Nuh uh!
K: yes u do, u always....
S: Whats going on in here?
K: Nothing, Skipper.
S: Oh, ok... ooo popcorn!
K: Well, weres...
continue reading...
posted by ThatDamnLlama
***

Skipper climbed up the ladder and out of the fishbowl enterance. It must have been two in the morning, but he developed a sudden urge to visit Marlene. He walked through the darkness and neared the otter's exhibit. He was right up to the gate, when all the sudden he took a sharp turn to the right and started walking towards the gift shop.

What was he doing? Skipper felt like he couldn't control his actions. He couldn't turn around. It was like someone was pushing him, forcing him a different direction.

Skipper waddled up to the door. He was too short to open it. He just stood there and stared...
continue reading...
posted by KowalskiTheLich
Skipper reluctantly climbed up the ladder, staring at the other two jealously (they had fallen asleep before he had even gotten to the top, boven of the ladder). He was so distracted door making nasty faces at them that he nearly slipped and fell off. After he regained his balance, he decided it was best to concentrate on climbing.

He popped out of the hole and into the pinguïn habitat, and immediately shivered. It was a very cold night and even though he was a penguin, he seemed to have little tolerance for the cold, presumably because he had been born and raised in warmer temperatures (see ‘Tagged’...
continue reading...
posted by skipperluvs
Chapter 3

“Unacceptable.” Skipper’s firm words crawled around the habitat like a monster searching for their deepest secrets. Skipper flippers where crossed over his chest and a scowl on his face, pointing towards Rico.

Rico sat with a deep frown on his face, his head lowered and his feet dangling while he sat on top, boven of the concrete block. Skipper’s shadow seemed to tower over his own body, and made him feel quite small, compared to his leader, even if it was the other way around.

“But, Skippa. What did Rico do? He was just painting with Marlene, is all.” Private began defending...
continue reading...
posted by KowalskiTheLich
‘AUDITIONS TONIGHT’ read a big sign positioned over the fontein in the zoo plaza. A crude tafel, tabel had been positioned in front of the fountain, at which sat Mason and Phil. Large piles of papers were stacked all over the tafel, tabel and a huge line was assembled in front of it. Every few seconds, one of the animals in the line would hand one of the chimps a piece of paper, which they would promptly glance at and stack on top, boven of one of their piles. Then the animal would go up onto the side of the fontein and sing a song of their choice from The Barber of Seville for the judges, the chimps and...
continue reading...