Novel & Cerita Disgusted Emoji

He had a bushy beard and he had a larger physique compared to Disgustington. Gray’s face slightly twitched upon seeing his hair. “Did a band throw up on you, Mohawk?” she thought to herself. “I-I was just pissing!” said Disgustington, averting his eyes. “You, f*ckwit!” Mohawk slapped him with the back of his hand. “Can’t you control your own damn d*ck?!” “Ow,” groaned Disgustington and let out a heavy exhale as he glared on the floor. Then he looked at him. “They’re brats anyway. They can’t escape on their own,” he reasoned with seething anger.

he barked so horrendously that I jumped. I watched as he strode past me, cringing at himself in disgust as he shook his slimy hand. I burped softly, waiting for Mom's response. "You threw up on him, Sofia. Are you fucking insane?" she literally yelled, walking towards me with disapproval evident in her eyes and voice. Her disapproval made me even sicker, pushing me to stumble towards the closest bathroom and fully throw up in the toilet. Once I felt better, I flushed the toilet and thoroughly rinsed my mouth with running water to get rid of the disgusting bitter taste in my mouth. Great. Now I really felt sick and my temperature was rising.

His fascination for getting her ended. Isabel was disgusted with his nearness. She felt sick to the core hearing him. She felt sick for herself, for falling for this deceiving bastard. She didn't know what came over her but she pushed him away with all her strength. "Stay away from me you disgusting criminal!" she yelled as anger took over her fear. She didn't need time to bring herself together anymore. His act did that for her, "How could you even think I would allow you to touch me with your disgusting hands. You lying Bastard!" her bloodshot eyes throwing daggers at him in pure disgust.

I yell, spinning around the kitchen like a malfunctioning robot. “I kissed him AND threw up on him?! BACK TO BACK?!” I shriek. Who does that?? “Wow.” I shake my head slowly. “Wow, that’s… that’s bad.” I let out a quiet groan, pressing my hands to my face, and still pacing around. “I am disgusting” I gasp, pacing faster. “I am embarassing. I am…” I stop, turn, and point at nothing. “I assaulted that man with emotions AND bodily fluids!”

Every single detail, every purplish stamp on his skin, was recorded in razor-sharp quality. The Anatomy of Disgust "Disgusting," Madam Wijaya hissed, her voice vibrating with profound revulsion. She stepped forward, the heel of her high shoe stomping directly onto a photograph showcasing Ezra’s gasping face beneath her son's body. "Look at yourself. Do you even have a mirror in that dilapidated shack of yours? You are nothing more than a low-class whore selling your body to pay off your family's pathetic debts!" "Madam... I..." Ezra tried to find his voice, but it caught, sounding raspy and broken.

Herman's eyes flickered to me and I looked away still experiencing the horrid feeling of puking without substance. I hate when my body does that. It's so annoying and mostly keeps me feeling like vomiting. Turning my attention back to Herman, I find his sowing through the damn thing. It doesn't look like it's bleeding much but it's definitely the most disgusting wound I've ever seen. It resembles meat, with all the yellow that I'm assuming is fat and the mince meat texture of the middle. Fuck here it comes again. I gag turning my gaze away from Herman and his disgusting leg.

Her speech was hindered by the repulsive smell that hit her nose, "Ugh, Pooh! I can't stand this horrible place a minute longer. What are you still waiting for? Or are you still enjoying this? You must have grown up in such a dirty environment with every repelling scent of poverty. Perhaps that's why you are trying to hook up with my son for relief!" Esther didn't move. Walking towards her, her hand cupped on her nose and mouth, she bent and pushed her. Her head lay in a pool of vomit that made Emilia want to throw up. "Ugh, shit! How disgusting!" She wrinkled her nose and moved an inch backwards. Holding her stomach, she kicked Esther slightly with her sky heels.

He asked with a flat tone looking into my eyes. I felt my heart race. “As in, do like what I have done to you…” I stopped talking when I noticed at how serious he was. “NEVER! That hole where urine comes out through, where monthly blood comes out through, which is so close to where human waste comes out through…me take my mouth there??! Not under the sun. I cannot, pthooooooo!” He imitated the voice of disgust as if throwing up and I could tell for real that was something that he could not do at all, at least not that day.

Victor’s expression twisted with fury. I wiped my mouth again and looked up at him, my face twisted in disgust, “You are disgusting. So disgusting, whoever did this to you hates you so much. I can't even imagine the process of this being done, ugh… My belly is literally being turned inside out. I can't stomach this.” I complained, turning around to vomit again. His eye twitched. His lips curled back in a snarl, “You insolent little…” He lifted a hand, motioning for someone.

From the way she was crouching down, retching out, breath sucking up as uncontrollable muscles were emptying up her stomach, which was going up through her mouth and the tears were squeezing up from the edge of her eyes; the strong sour smell hit her nose right away that made her wreching face wrinkle even more. The white liquid, her saliva, and all of the consumed food of what the original body had eaten were all over the ground, and it creates a very nasty image. Argh. Disgusting!