Facefart Novels & Stories

That face became a symbol of disgrace and target everyone wanted to tear down. No matter how well I performed, no one wanted to watch anymore. I called the AI facial transformation company and asked if they could give me another face. The woman in the white lab coat answered in the same calm voice. "Of course. But first, you'll need to pay the termination fee to cancel your license for Sabrina's face. Then you'll need to choose a new identity and pay for a new Diamond Membership." "How much?" "The termination fee is half million dollars. A new face starts at two million dollars, with the final price depending on the target's level of fame."

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

I couldn't tell if it was fear, or shame, or something in between- but it gripped me so tightly I almost turned back. But then I pictured my mother. The way she smiled when I said I'd try. The way she folded my scarf carefully the night before, like it was armor. I couldn't disappoint her. Not now. The scarf hugged my face gently. Wrapping around my face only revealing my eyes, they are one of my body parts that's still intact and the same. I adjusted it over and over again making sure that only my eyes showed. The part I wasnt afraid to reveal.

Jae stared at the store manager, and she stared back at him arrogantly. She was not afraid. Nothing how the woman was really for a fight, his lips quirked upwards slightly. He pulled out a black card and wave it in front of her face, a small smirk appeared on his lips. "I wonder if this card will be enough to buy enough the clothing in this store?".

I smiled automatically at him when he reached us and Falmata instructed him to sit between us. "No Baaba, you need to smile. Even if it's just a little. I don't want to see that fake official smile." The rest of us laughed at her statement and posed for pictures. Bilal made a face over my shoulder and I turned to him, bursting into laughter at his face. Everyone turned to see what I'd laughed about and laughed too when they saw Bilal's face, probably because Bilal doesn't willingly joke around. His face is always stoic, it amazes me, that as such a young age, he's so focused.

He said. "About us?." I asked confused. "What about us?." "I hope, you know you can't go out with this look?." "You mean, my face?." "Hmmm." He hummed. "So, what do we do? I can't use a mask, can I? I've thought about it too and I had no idea of what to do." "You have to undergo facial surgery." He said like it's nothing. "What?!!! Are you crazy?!!!" I burst angrily at him as I jumped up from my seat. I swear, this guy won't be the death of me.

Dumb face: but you're really not behind me, people only say that when they are behind you. I chuckle, he's kinda right. Me: go away Aaron. Dumb face: ok seriously where are you? I've been looking for you everywhere. I smile, he's sweet. Really sweet. Impossibly sweet. Literally sweet. Me: I won't tell. Dumb face: I'm groaning. I'm groaning so loud people think I'm ejaculating. Oh my gosh...gross. Dumb face: did that gross you out enough to fess up your location?

the man declared firmly, while Sally's face turned into a grimace of displeasure, which she tried to simulate with a smile so as not to show her discomfort. Everything can be faked. Joy, pain, hatred, sickness, recovery... even love. Donald Sutherland.

Faye asked softly. Now his breath began to wheeze. Faye couldn't just run away, the man in front of her was now looking at her as if she had found the prey she had been looking for. At least Faye had to wait until conditions were safe and under control, then Faye could run away from Alard without feeling as frightened as she was now. Calm down, and master the situation. Faye had to adjust her expression not to look frightened. Faye can manipulate her facial expressions because Faye is an expert in that field. Faye can smile broadly in front of the camera screen even though her heart is sad.

I look at his young face, and feel the urge to open up to someone, but I run the risk of appearing even weaker than I already do, so I swallow my tears and force a little smile. "Why do you ask? Don't tell me that my beautiful face is gone!" I say, playing at a joke and touching my face theatrically. I am the pack's clown, so I might as well live up to expectations, while hoping and praying that Atlas does not take that away from me too.