Face Description Example の小説・ストーリー

he said. "uh? Nothing. Please go on" I said adjusting my butt cheek on the counter. "I like the faces you make when something interest you or annoys you. It's quite easy to read your mood" he chuckled. "Oh really? Like what face do I make when I'm angry" I sipped my wine. He made an angry face drawing in his eyebrows, expressing a glaring look to his eyes and his lips becoming narrowed and thin. "OMG! How did you.. How did" I exclaimed.

She was not just scared… Real horror spread like nitrogen through her veins. She was preparing to see some kind of sadistic bestial face, the face of a murderous maniac ... She was preparing to cling to her nails, teeth, fight to the death ... but the person who entered, after knocking (!), Could successfully be a cook or a salesman in a grocery store! Good-natured, pink, round face, round belly. In general, the whole figure is somehow rounded, cozy. Fat, a hundred kilograms, but such a pleasant fullness. Light, shy, short-sighted eyes narrowed. The face is familiar...so familiar! Thoughts rushed to the corners of memory, trying to choose an identical one among the gallery of seen faces.

I approached him again, a little less nervous this time. “Excuse me,” I said, finally not squeaking it out. He paused for a while and slowly looked at me. Since I was not basking in my nervousness this time, I had the chance to examine his face. Unsurprisingly, he’s the 5th attractive guy here. He had sharp eyes, but his plump cheeks made it look innocent. His facial features were sharp and intimidating, but the plump areas of his face made him look soft. He radiates power and masculinity, but he’s also delicate and charming. Every feature fits him perfectly, and it’s mesmerizing. He had a face of a mature baby.

she complained. She started to growl again. But even though her face was irritated and she was an a****n when she spoke, I couldn't help but to admire her beauty. She got a lot of scars on her face, but that was not enough reason for her angelic appearance not to appear. I realized that she is still beautiful even though there are many scars on her face. What if those scars gradually disappear? She will be even more beautiful. She has a heart-shaped face, dark brown eyes, small nose and reddish lips. She also has a fair skin and slim body type. She's indeed beautiful.

“I don’t think she was an acquaintance. I am firmly sure that I have never ever seen her before so she’s definitely not a passer-by since I wouldn’t want to forget such a lovely face if she was.” She nods at me and smiled sweetly, “I’ll be needing you to describe her in details.” “Alright I will be of help as much as I can.” “Okay, shall we start with her face?” She asks before turning her attention towards her paper. “Can you exactly describe the shape of her face? Is it oval? Heart shaped? Square-like?” “Well she has a small face but not too small. It’s like Emma Watson’s face shape but a little constricting on the forehead.”

face. A swift gust of wind blew across my face and my heart skipped a beat. My lungs forgot the basic function of breathing. She was extraordinarily beautiful! I inhaled a deep breath taking in her beauty. With bow like puckered lips, small nose, rosy tears wetting cheeks, thick lashes and eyebrows, with flawless radiant skin she was god's best creation. Her face looked so damn innocent. Unintentionally my hand lowers down a bit as I gulped, my resolve slipping.

Rose said, "Her facial features looked very abstract. It was like she had been run over twice by a car tire.” Jay stifled the anger in his heart. "Describe the details."

The woman who's taking the picture said. "Thank you so much!" I said and examine our photos. I did different poses in every photo, while Brigor is still in his usual emotionless face. "What are you doing?" I asked referring to our photos. "What?" "Look at you, how can we post this?" "What's the problem with my face? I'm always handsome, are you insulting me?" "It's not that! What I mean is look at your facial expressions in different photos," I said and zoomed-in his face "We took different photos, but the expressions on your face in every photo is the same."

user"> *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="request-WEB:c958beec-61c8-4823-93ad-a94da706ced2-54" data-testid="conversation-turn-110" data-scroll-anchor="true" data-turn="assistant"> From an adult’s rear side profile, if the person is good-looking, you can usually catch the tip of a straight nose and the gentle inward curve of a well-shaped cheek—especially when they smile.

There was Milli, my friend standing beside me and noticing my drooped down face. "Yeah! I am fine." Adjusting my viel, lifting up my face I answered correcting the withered face and trying to structure my lips in form of a smile. Smile is an action which has become foreign to my face, my lips seem to forget its natural laughter and now they struggle to even remember and fake it.