Anime Facial Expressions Novels & Stories

Those eyes reminded her of everything brown — the coffee. Crinkles usually formed underneath and beside his eyes whenever he cackled. Those crinkles got her thinking if he was older than he looked, because, asides the crinkles, his porcelain skin always shone with youthfulness and vibrance, the kind of vibrance that radiated from a healthy teenager. " ... want some berries?" Dr Jake offered her a bowl of red berries. Rosaleen gave a soft, close-tipped smile which the young man couldn't discern if it was an approval.

Angelina suddenly got up and sat down. "Alex, are you done talking?" asked Angelina again because Alex never answered her question. The expression the girl showed was very flat. Does not show that she is angry or disappointed. Without expression. Alex watched Angelina for a few moments. He was surprised not to find Angelina's angry face. But Alex was afraid because Angelina's current expression was not what he imagined. "Angelina, are you not angry?" asked Alex stammering. Because he saw clearly earlier Angelina swore at him harshly with an expression that harbored anger. But now? What happened?

She has that sexy lopsided grin always plestered on her face and she is always…always in control as if she knows what she is doing whereas I have to perpetually suffer while making decisions. Indeed, I have noticed how lively and open Arin has become as if she has been born into a new life altogether. She is more expressive—happy, sad or angry, I can see it on her face. She doesn’t put on her redundant smile any longer. Her smiles are more real and come from the heart.

Imagine someone being thankful enough just because you made an impact on them by changing something in their usual selves, that's nuts. "And so am I. Enzo is also happy to meet you, Aiden." I received another genuine smile from this robot. I didn't say any more words instead I dawned myself on the computer to try the rest of the emotions and expressions. Luckily, all of them worked on him and it really amazes me how those emotions performed in Aiden's face. I must say that I already get used to his deadpan face but seeing him now with different emotions makes him even more believable as a real human. And I am so ecstatically honored and pleased because I was the one who formulated the chip j

Roman "No way! Is that a smile I see on your face?" When I looked up from my desk, Zane's wide incredulous eyes met mine. "What are you talking about?" I raised a brow. Zane pointed to my face with a comical look in his eyes. "No really, you've been smiling for over twenty minutes. Is there something I should be worried about, should I summon the pack therapist?" Only after Zane pointed it out, did I realize the expression on my face.

His breaths were fanning on my face and he was standing unbelievably close to me. It was too much for me to handle! "So, what did you decide? Do you want to give my deal a shot or you're going to refuse me again?" His expression changed within a blink from impish one to the rough one. I was amazed with his this talent too. He managed to change his facial expressions according to his choice within a few moments. I wondered how he did that.

"Yes, but I'm not sure you'll answer honestly." "Huh? Why?" Angie shrugged. "Well... you always seem so flat and expressionless. I can't tell if your answers are honest or not." Maxime laughed at Angie's words, and to be honest, it was probably the first time Angie had ever seen and heard him laugh. For a moment, Angie's eyes were fixed on the man's face. His wrinkled eye line, the corners of his lips, and also his neat row of teeth. For some reason, Angie found them attractive.

She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.” For the third time, I lay down on the operating table. This time, the operating table no longer felt cold. Suzanne and the medical staff kept encouraging me. “When you wake up, Mr. Quince, everything will be back to normal. Things will get better.” “Alright.” I forced myself to suppress the immense fear and grief and closed my eyes. When I woke up again, the surgery had ended. However, because the injuries on my face were severe, the recovery period would also be longer.

That was how he had immediately recognized Fane. Furthermore, when he was talking to his friends, they talked about Fane's personality. Fane was someone that never showed his emotion. He always had a calm look on his face as if nothing around him affected him at all. Other than that unknown face, it was obvious from every way that he was Fane! Furthermore, this was not the first time Fane had changed his looks, so the face meant nothing! It was possible to change everything else, but his technique could not be changed.

She loved the warmth of him. He held her chin and made her look at him. Anna noticed the look on his face. He looked satisfied. His gray eyes moved over her face lazily, scrutinizing them for something. It seemed he found what he wanted because he smiled. She loved the way his eyes always twinkled when he smiled. It was tiny and was simply a lift of the corner of his lips, but she would take it as a smile any day because he rarely showed any expression. Also she was not sure if she had ever seen him smiling big let alone laughing. The highest expression of happiness or amusement that he had done was chuckle.