Blushed Anime Novels & Stories

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

Why the heck I am blushing? - “Okay Class Dismissed!” My classmates arrange their things and stood up. “Hey Aya-kun, It’s time for Private Lessons” one of my classmates said I nodded. Lord guide me and my Virginity! I nervously walk upstairs for my private lessons while saying all the prayers I know. “G-good Morning Yuuki-Sensei” I stuttered. “Good morning, Ayato~” he said playfully. I blushed when I heard him said those words.

“Why would you say something like that?” “Because you’re blushing”. Andrei grinned. “Wow, never thought I’d see the day you blush just because I took my shirt off.” Anna looked appalled. “Of course not!.” She exclaimed in a high pitched voice. “You must be blind.” She mumbled. “Caught ya.” Andrei smirked.

I whispered against his ear, biting it gently before pulling back to observe his reaction. The expression of pure shock that appeared on his face was the one that would be on my mind for a long, long time. The devil of the human actually blushed. I could see his ears and the top of his cheeks turning pink, contrasting over his flawless skin. I squealed and placed my hands over my own cheeks dramatically. “Oh. My. God! Adrian Stone, are you blushing?”

Blanche shouted, about to run to the seashore "Blanche!" Aerith's brow raised while holding a can of beer when she saw Blanche. The Captain paused and looked at her back. There, Aerith's walking towards her, swaying from side to side, unable to maintain her steadiness. The Captain runs towards her and helps Aerith. "What the hell did you do? Why'd you drink?" Aerith laughs and pushes away Blanche. "Don't," She simply said while her right pointer finger was swaying like saying, "No, don't touch me."

That last inappropriate thought struck Layla with such effect and so much embarrassment and self-loathing that her pale skin flamed scarlet, mortified heat crawling over her entire skin surface. "I’ve never seen anyone blush that deeply," Lucas confided in wonderment, watching the flush trail down her long white throat and dapple that fine skin with a warmer colour. Layla told him roundly, "You’re supposed to pretend you didn’t notice, not embarrass me further." I used to go through agonies of blushing when I was a kid. It’s the fault of my fair skin—it’s very conspicuous. "

His uniform was also all-black except for the blue shirt underneath his blazer with roll up sleeves, which was never tucked in just like the most of the "black suits" Complementing him on the right, we have Evelyn Brown, or Ava or even Miss Evelyn as some of her mates call her, mostly out of respect. Unlike her aggressive counterpart, this particular second year student seemed rather calm and collected, despite her capable fighting prowess. Her average height coupled with her lightly fit physique sat well on her wafer-thin body. She has this habit of always smiling with her eyes closed, with her trimmed bangs just hovering over her eyelids, like your typical female anime character, which mad

What the fuck is wrong with this man? "Let me go." I whispered to him. He shook his head with a smirk before asking, "You're blushing. Why are you blushing?" Im not blushing. Im fucking embarrassed. "I'm not blushing you idiot. I'm fucking embarrassed." I whispered. "Liar, i made you blush." Ace replied proudly. "No you didn't." I whispered back. "Sure." Ace smirked. "Ahemmm." Grace cleared her throat, earning our attention.

Glowing like some celestial demigod with cheekbones sharp enough to cut glass and a voice that shouldn’t be legal. And what do I get? A nosebleed. A freaking nosebleed. Who even does that in real life?! I thought that only happened in bad anime. But no, not me. Not the girl who prides herself on keeping it chill. One hug. That’s all it took. He wrapped those stupid strong arms around me and boom—blood sacrifice. I splash cold water over my face, like maybe I can scare the nonsense away. I lean in, glaring at my reflection again.

I start to ask but stop just as quickly as my brows shoot up, eyes widen and heat rushes to my face. I realize I said that out loud. "Uh...we should head up" I mutter quickly, face red as tomato as I avert my gaze and walk quickly toward the ladder. I blushed- this is probably normal for most girls but not me, I never blush. Believe me, Beth and I tried so many things(including cases of embarrassment) to make me blush but I'm still, Danny, the girl who's never blushed and tonight, I did. The thought is overwhelming. Am I becoming more normal? Or is it the Jamie effect Brit told me about?