Novel & Cerita Finn Adventure Time Face

Those eyes reminded her of everything brown — the coffee. Crinkles usually formed underneath and beside his eyes whenever he cackled. Those crinkles got her thinking if he was older than he looked, because, asides the crinkles, his porcelain skin always shone with youthfulness and vibrance, the kind of vibrance that radiated from a healthy teenager. " ... want some berries?" Dr Jake offered her a bowl of red berries. Rosaleen gave a soft, close-tipped smile which the young man couldn't discern if it was an approval.

She remembered faces, voices, moments that had shaped her. One afternoon, as she worked in the healing hut alongside Luna, a visitor arrived. He was older now—gray streaking his hair, lines etched into his face—but Elara recognized him instantly. He moved more slowly, but his eyes were the same. "Finn." Finn smiled, his eyes bright with emotion. "Alpha. It's good to see you." She crossed to him in two strides, pulling him into a fierce hug. "Finn. After all these years."

Unfortunately. “Well, you finally decided to show up,” we hear Time say as we approach. Looking into the cave, I see him leaning up against the wall. He has that typical trademark smile on his face, however, this mussed hair and shadows under his eyes betrays him. He doesn’t look like he go any sleep at all.

It was entirely different from what he expected. The visual satisfied Finn greatly. He was like an old father who finally made his son presentable enough to show his friends. The grin on his face couldn't be any bigger. He pinched Aiden's face again. Aiden snapped out of his daze. His gaze first fell on the pale fingers pinching his face, and then the smooth and flawless face in the mirror. He frowned slightly. "Who is this?" Finn laughed. "It's my son." Aiden also smiled. He raised his hand, ready to push his fingers through his hair, but with a sharp slap, he was forced to return it.

He had the kind of face that could easily charm women. As their eyes met, Angela froze. The more she looked at him, the more familiar he seemed. "You… You are…" Angela stuttered. A chubby face flashed in her mind, but she couldn't believe this person was the same one she was thinking of. "What? Don't you recognize me?" The man smiled, and dimples appeared on both his cheeks. Angela's heart raced as she finally called his name. "Finn Snowden!" "I thought you wouldn't recognize me." Finn stood up, his tall frame casting a shadow over her. "When I watched your videos, I noticed the small petal-shaped birthmark on your left wrist and decided to take a chance. I didn't expect it to really be you.

He said laughing non-stop. "Come on." I took his arms and put it around my should. My arms is on his waist while the other hand holding his hand that resting on my shoulder. He stared at my face intently. I didn't dare to face him but I could feel his gaze on me. "You know what? You look someone familiar." Finn said while poking my face. "Stop it already." I distant my face away from his hands but still didn't bother to face him. Just looking straight to the bedroom that just few steps away but seems miles away with him.

She doesn't ask the question to anyone in particular, but she knows there is only one of the three who will actually answer her. Finn, wearing a dark shirt, kept pace at her side, and he seemed to be the least intimidating of their little bunch. Ethan had a fiery anger that rolled off him even in his quietness. Finn was an image of innocence, even with the childish silence to match. His dark hair was so dark, he looked like the darker version of Jack Frost come to life. Vergel’s hair looked fiery red.

I nodded. “Even if I was, Bill, she’s only got eyes for you.” Finn reached out to shake his hand and Bill returned the gesture. “Aren’t I just the luckiest?” Bill grinned. Annie giggled again. “Oh, quit it you two. Who’ve you brought with you, Finn?” “Bill, Annie – this is Everest…my mate.” Annie gasped, but Bill said “What’s your name? Sharon?” “Everest” I said louder, as Annie pulled me into a warm, maternal hug. “Oh Bill, she’s our Luna! We’ve been waiting for you for far too long!”

It's FaceTime. I reach for it and answer it quickly. It wasn't the face I was expecting, " Hi, James. " I manage through my shocked expressions. I recognise him from his eyes, his long beard makes it impossible to recognise him. " Hi, Hana. " He waves his hand and gives me a flying kiss. I actually giggle as I wave my hand back, " How are you, James? Why are you looking like a caveman? " " It's like a huge cave in a modern way with a lot of machines. " He laughs.