Forehead Vein Meme Novels & Stories

A vein protruding from his forehead that I've never seen before. I was beginning to feel nauseous. Shoving Kris out the way, I found myself running away again. Something that seemed a normal for me lately.

"Make it punchy, Carlin. We're not just serving tea here." Carlin rolled her eyes but followed his advice, weaving words that ignited curiosity and sparked outrage. Vasky, in his element, enhanced the content with his signature memes. As he clicked away on his laptop, he couldn't help but mutter, "Memes are the modern hieroglyphics, after all." ‌

Why does that sound so familiar? Another headache comes on, causing me to double over. A quick flash of sky-blue eyes and a big smile. As quickly as the image pops into my mind, it disappears. “Fuck, Sage! Are you okay?” Vera yells as her grip on my other arm tightens. I take a few deep breaths and nod my head. “Yea. Um. I have been getting these headaches. I think it’s memories trying to come back to me. I saw some guy's face.” I massage my head as I stand back up.

“Perhaps.” “Maybe, you ought to—” “Hmm?” “—ought to... ought to—” Confused, Laura opened her eyes, only to be met by the white of Frederick’s glares. There was still the sight of the gold and red she’d seen on the surface of his orbs earlier, but most of it was covered by a milky sheet. The most horrifying of all, though, was the purple, bulgy veins tracking their way all over his face, making him look like he was about to explode.

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

“Hah? What are you talking about?” Dreia quickly responds with a photo. It looks like a meme template of a drunk girl sitting behind a table full of make-up. Astrid’s eyes widen, realizing it was that she was the girl in the photo. “What the hell? Where did this come from?” “You don’t know?” “What are you—what do I not know?” “Oh. Oh shit.” “Dreia, I swear to god— “ Dreia then sends her a Youtube link. She quickly opens it to find her face, red as a peach, greeting everyone to her vlog.

Oliver: I would deal with it if I got to lick you. Sidney grinned again and felt herself blushing in the glow of her laptop screen. As she typed with Oliver, she continued to scroll through comments—a blend of generic hot comments, menstruation jokes, and clickbait advertising. She tallied the reactions in her head. This picture had already attracted more attention than their previous photo. She shared some random horror memes, retweeted from her favorite followers, and commented on horror groups in Facebook. She marched through her evening routine. As she processed the comments and emails from her website, another conversation notification rang.

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“I’ll still tell you so you don’t hear it from someone else.” “Don’t.” I begged, not looking at him. “You have a pimple.” He announced, his voice portraying his worry. My eyes drifted above my shoulder to his face. He pressed his lips together, making me wonder if he was suppressing a laugh or simply regretting what he’d just said. I pulled down the sun visor mirror to confirm what he said. My heart sank into my stomach. It was true. On my forehead was a pimple that was clearly trying to assert its dominance on my face. I pushed my hair back, eyes burgeoning with tears as I took in the hideousness on my forehead.

I said roughly, trying to move past him, but he blocked me again. “Great job on the Lunch,” he said, his tone mocking. “Also, you are the hottest thing trending in the media right now. Aren’t you quite the little celeb?” Nora made a face at him, but he brushed her off and took a step closer to me. “I thought Nora would have told you by now. Pity.” He whipped out his phone and shoved it in my face. On the screen there was a picture of me… no, hold on! It was a meme! Someone had used my picture from the launch and made a meme!