Grumpy/sunshine Trope Examples Novels & Stories

She mumbles after a moment, walking past without a second glance. She wasn’t in the mood to entertain him today. “Is the sunshine too hot for you today, sunshine?” He teases with a small dig at her typical positive attitude. An attitude that had been rained on today. “The sun causes cancer, Blaze. You get burnt. So yeah, maybe it’s a little too hot for me today.” She shrugs it off, heels clicking loudly as she goes, stomping up the stairs while the man at the bottom watches her go with nothing but a puzzled look.

My family is one of the famous clans in Romblon, and sometimes I hear the words thrown at me. Grumpy is a wise man.Yes, even in university, I hear that term. I can't blame them because I'm not that approachable; I'm grumpy, I don't deny that. But they're not the type to get angry for no reason; maybe they say they're not approachable because they didn't try to approach and talk to me.

they both start talking at the same time and I burst out laughing, finding the whole scenario funny. “Calm down, I'm not judging you. But why aren't you at work, Sunny?” “Oh…umm,” she begins, stammering, “I was feeling a bit sick, so I called the department to take the day off. Then Tristan here,” she smiles brightly at him, “came over and I made coffee for him but somehow I tripped and fell. I tried using his shirt to hold myself up, but,” she giggles, “silly me, I ended up knocking him to the ground too. And that's how I ended up on top of him.”

I was a lost cause and an idiot for thinking things could go back to the way they were before. “I’m glad you came,” she said, turning red. She shook her head. “I guess I’m speaking in ambiguous sexual phrases, too.” “What the fuck is wrong with us?” I asked. When I noticed Sunny kicking her legs in the air on her playmat, I put my coffee down on the table and walked over. Kneeling down, I said, “Hey, Sunny Side Up. How ya doin’?” I’d never been more grateful for Sunny’s presence, because it was just the buffer I needed right now. She cooed but didn’t cry to be held.

I said frowning " to eve" ‎His lips turned into a slow smile, I didn't notice how different his smile was, how much colder his lips turned into, unlike his usual ray of sunlight beam. ‎ ‎"You have had a lot to drink" he said. ‎" probably" I admitted and took another sip anyways. ‎ ‎" you look so miserable " he continued. ‎ ‎"Do I ?" I asked. ‎ ‎" very". ‎ ‎I laughed softly " good".

I cupped his face in my hands, letting my magic envelop him. Trust me. He stilled before his tension drained away. I do. Nice to hear from you so soon, Mom. Uncle Frank's mental voice was chilly to say the very least. I felt like I had icicles growing in my head. Gram's power smacked him gently. I'd have thought you got the hint I didn't want you to find me, silly boy. Her magic hugged him then. Sunny, child, how do you put up with him? Sunny's mental laugh thawed the ice age and brought the sun back. He has his moments.

He was afriad that he had a concussion from all of the hits to the head and face earlier, as well a blood loss and exposure. Regardless though, he had to stay awake for his kids. In case Nate or the other man found them, he needed to be alert so that he could protect them. Sunny whimpered in his arms and instinctively started singing her favorite song to her beneath his breath. The song he always sings to her when she is scared, hurt, sick or upset. It is their song. “You are my sunshine.. my only sunshine.. you make me happy... when skies are gray.. you'll never know, dear, how much I love you.. please don't take my sunshine away..”

TWENTY-FOUR Collins stood before Ajax's black raspberry farm. The array of trees scattered on the landscape was a beautiful sight to behold. So was the bright orange glow of the sunset sinking into the horizon. Watching it, he had flashbacks of several moments like that. Those would be he and April watching the sunset every week while they ate burgers. It was a sacred moment that stopped when her condition became severe as she didn't need much exposure to the sun. Collins squeezed his eyes shut, remembering the way the light dimmed in her eyes with each day that drew her close to her deathbed.

I trusted mine, it ended with me walking with blisters on my feet and the scorching heat of the sun burning up my skin. Today, I learned that not all vampires were affected by the sun. Orian being one of them, too late for that realization. My dreams of watching the grump melt under the sun with his skin taking up an ashen tone and his screams filling my ears were destroyed. He wasn't affected by the sun. He loved the sun, he basked in it and my only way of ever having a tiny sense of victory from this situation had been abated. I drew my fingers across my forehead, feeling the sweat soak them as I wiped the tiny beads of salty moisture away, and while at this I thought of how ungrateful I h

Vivian assumed that she needed to feel the sunlight from time to time, and that was why she drew back the curtains before narrowing her eyes because of the dazzling sunlight. It wasn't even eleven in the morning, but it was a very bright day, and Vivian felt bad for those who had such a gloomy mood on this sunny day. Yes, Lily was on the list of gloomy people today, and that was why Vivian thought that woman was just an ungrateful creature. "I overslept, and my phone died," Vivian finally answered while continuing to stare out the window. "But I've read your messages and Tommy's, and I've also turned on my television. That's why I can understand what you're talking about, Mrs. Vester."