Funny Quotes Eyes Novels & Stories

I giggled. I look into his eyes. "Did anyone ever tell you your eyes are attractive and beautiful? It's a beautiful grayish blue and I love it. It's like a gift" I said. He frown. "Was that sensitive?" I asked. It seems like he zoomed off. QUINCY

I muttered, my voice low He just rolled his eyes, “You’re good, I give it to you.” He grumbled, “Fine. You can come. At least I get to be the one to wash those scales of your eyes and show you just how possible things can be in this industry. I will settle with that.” “I don’t have scales in my eyes,” I quickly disagreed, eyebrows furrowing. “My eyes are clear and bright” “Yeah, such clear and bright eyes.” He taunted, his words dripping with sarcasm. “Its the same ones you used to call down lightning back then, isn’t it?”

Kiara spoke in a high tone; her eyes sparkles as she stares directly at Elaine. --- Tanya and Athy started eating peacefully and talking cheerfully, talking about their high school experience. Tanya talks to Athy about her getting embarrassed in front of freshmen students. Tanya started laughing quietly to not cause trouble, the corner of her eyes started tearing up from all of the laughings and the eyeliner on her eyes started to get smudge. “Okay, okay, stop laughing, you’re going to ruin your eyeliner” Athy rolled her eyes and spoke, chuckling and pointing her finger at Tanya’s eyes.

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He can pretend to be macho all he wants—I already know he is enjoying this exploration of his face. "I'm getting to know you again," I say, out of breath from the sheer intimacy we share. "I determined I would start with your eyes. Some people claim they are windows to a person's soul." Wyatt chuckles. "Quite the poet, Maeve." I blush. "What is wrong with poetry?" "Nothing," He smiles. "I'm pretty sure I quoted the cheesiest poets in our letters." "You did!" I'm beaming now, teeth and everything. "And I loved it! But then I forgot about our exchanges when I saw you, because-..."

I was literally about to explode from the sheer smugness of that take when he said, all serious-like, “But if you really don’t want them to look at you… we can gouge out their eyes. What do you say?” I gaped. I literally gawked at him. Two eggs could’ve fit in my mouth with how wide it was open. “Are you joking right now?” I slapped his chest. He caught my hand gently, squeezing it. His eyes? Dead serious. “I’m not.” I rolled my eyes so hard they almost left orbit. “Yeah, sure. Totally not joking. Just casually talking about eye-gouging.” “But you don’t want them to see you.” I stared at him. “Are you being dumb on purpose, or is this just how your brain works?”

My eyes squinted and look at Syl's hair. Is it? Why does it look the same to me? "You noticed it?! Wow! Old Ryu, your eyes is the best!" I sneered and open the door at the backseat and sit. How come that the eye sight of an old man is greater than mine? I scoffed and look at them through the mirrow. I furrowed my eyebrows when I saw them look at each other and then laugh and clapped their hands together. They are making fun of me again!

Nora gratefully sipped the water, the coughing subsiding. "Please, next time you want to drop a bombshell like that, give me a heads up," Nora said, her voice returning to its usual composure as she cleared her throat. "Sorry. That's what you get from gossiping," Veronica quipped, taking a seat and lifting her mug. They both chuckled, trying to ease the tension with humour.

I shook my head and went to sit across Audrey. She was laughing at the quotes on the wall. “These are hilarious,” she said, reading one aloud: ‘I don’t need you to brag about me, I just don’t want you to deny me in front of people. – FART!’ Her laughter burst out, filling the café. I just stared, completely captivated. Every laugh, every sparkle in her eyes, it was contagious. “Here’s another one!” she giggled. ‘What a life! Eggs every single day… eggs, eggs, eggs… Do you know who said that?’ Her eyes gleamed mischievously.

she says, too elatedly, if you ask me. Clearing my throat, I take a step away, turning towards the asshole. ‘Guess that was it,’ my wolf sighs theatrically, making me clench my jaw. ‘Just shut your fucking trap,’ I snarl back at him, getting him to crack up. I still don’t know what he finds so funny. ‘Because I saw her eyes,’ he comments on my thought, mocking further. ‘But you are too unperceptive when it comes to such details.’ Her eyes?