Chibi Crying Novels & Stories

I said as i stroked her cheek. She pursed her lips in a pout and rubbed her eyes, "Mommy." She said. I nodded, "Yeah she i coming back, don't worry." But that didn't sooth her, she kept on crying. My eyebrows furrowed, I didn't know what to do, her tears break my heart in a way I can't explain. "Come on please don't cry." I tried to wipe her tears, she closed her eyes and more tears fell as she cried loudly, "What should i do fuck -" I muttered to myself, "Come on please little cupcakes-"

Chu's reply. Locked the door, she leans against the door. Slowly her body falls down. She curled up and crying without any reason. There is one time when she was a 10 year old, she lost her only best friend at that time, she keeps crying for a whole month and she also skips her school a few times trying to find her best friend in the forest behind her old house. After that, another weird time when she was 15-year-olds. She suddenly crying without any reason for almost two weeks. Her tears will fall down by itself without any sign from her body.

{Curse you, host!!!!!!} Mochi's screaming reverberates in the night sky as the wind playfully flinging and twinging the blue energy ball like a wet towel. The wind juggling Mochi from one cloud to another until the system became nauseated and its voice faded into an audible whimper. Its eyes are spinning like the spinning of the carriage wheels. The four tiny limbs resembled the fluffy feet of puppy twitching from time to time, trembling from the sudden stimulus. Mochi is lying in the air, like a deflated balloon. The wind finally stopped its ruthless attack and slowly bringing the limp system to its caster.

He felt his eyes dropping but a sound of someone crying woke him up. It sounded like a child is crying. Chris stood and tried finding the source of the cries. He saw a small girl under another tree. The girl is hugging her knees and her head is burrowed as she cries. Chris immediately approached the girl, “hey… what’s wrong?” he asked but the child didn’t respond. He sat beside the girl and patted her back, just like how his mother used to comfort him whenever he cries, “If you tell me what’s wrong then maybe I could help you.” Chris tried to talk to the girl again.

"To hell and you will have to get used to this hell." Rex warned her. Poor innocent Julie did not know the reason for the anger of the angry man standing in front of her. She started crying again. Seeing her crying like this, Rex got even more angry with her. And he said while grinding his teeth in anger, "Don't try to console me by pretending to cry in front of me. This effort will backfire on you. I like this room to be clean. It has reached this state because of you. So you will have to clean it, understand."

But it’s nowhere near as fascinated by me as she is. I laugh. “Mm-hmm. Sure. And what did the chipmunk do to make you blush like that?” “Raph!” she squeals, and I swear it echoes through the forest. “You’re supposed to believe the excuse, not call me out for staring at your—your perfect body!” That only makes me laugh harder. Her embarrassment is adorable. But my laughter dies when she suddenly bursts into tears and throws herself against my chest. And I freeze. What do I do with a crying woman?

“Fluffy Bunny. It’s adorable. He’s probably crying for his daddy right now.” He makes a sound like death is personally dragging him to hell by the ears, a guttural, wounded-animal noise that echoes in the helmet. “Poor little guy’s all alone,” I coo, batting my lashes even though he can’t see. “Probably chewing my socks in despair.”

And he wanted to spit that all this was already taken. - Ma Kisha! - Tapi squealed with joy, shot the toy on the floor and stamped his plump legs towards Kit, smiling with all his eight teeth. On the way, he stumbled, fell on all fours, but did not lose his head and did not cry, but simply changed his gait and cheerfully trotted up to his mother's hand extended to him. Holding her golden fox close to her, Kit breathed in its touching scent with pleasure. She kissed her chubby cheek, then the same palm. In response, he babbled where just sounds, and where she personally understandable words, telling how he lived with his grandparents. Life was so-so, what is there ... With mom and dad, of cou

They play off each other perfectly. “Why are you crying?” Tobias chuckled quietly. “I don’t know” I blubbered out. He laughed and squeezed me tighter. “Poor little puppy, so full of emotions” he teased and nuzzled his nose into the top of my head. “Shut up” I whined and pushed out of his arms. “Let’s change the subject” I offered and wiped my nose with the back of my hand. “Alrighty, go on then” he smiled teasingly.

Her eyes widened cutely and she seemed to sniff before opening her mouth slightly to take the bud into her mouth, she licked the bud with her small and soft tongue and I smiled warmly. After some seconds, she seemed to have realise that she had to suck and so she did. When she sucked at first, it felt painful and I grimaced in pain. And to my surprise, the little thing stopped talking and suddenly started crying. "I am okay, am fine, why are you crying?" I coaxed gently and she stared into my eyes before she gradually stopped crying.