Krillin Has No Nose Novels & Stories

His skin is flawless with the size of his pores small enough to be the envy of every woman of any age, something I wouldn’t expect from an Alpha male, but shouldn’t surprise me seeing as every werewolf I have seen so far has had flawless skin. As my eyes continue their journey over his face, I notice that his nose is slightly crooked right in the center, not noticeable unless you were looking at it like I am right now. It reminds me slightly of how Owen Wilson’s nose looks after having his nose broken multiple times, only not as noticeable as the actors.

his eyes gradually widened as he stare at me with disgust. I want to cry!! I'm panicking! Uwuu~ what will I do?! I don't have a tissue to wipe my rheum that comes out of my nose when I sneezed! "Uhh--- What should I do?!!!---" I'm panicking while I can feel it going down to my lips. "Should I slurp it back?!" Yack!!!! Kingstone move from being shocked and get a handkerchief in his pocket and wipe my nose for me. Gosh!!! This is so embarrassing! Why do he need to witnessed this!!!

Clewin explained sadly. "Avoid you? Why is that?" I just kept listening to the conversation of the two in front of me. Although I have an idea why Clewin is being avoided by our companions. The power of Gluttony is indeed powerful. However, every time Clewin devoured the monster he killed through Gluttony, the smell of blood would spontaneously emerge from his body. Because of that, he has no choice but to use a lot of perfumes. The overpowering smell of the perfume he uses gives a headache to anyone standing next to him.

Tino announced peeping at the two who were in silence from the front mirror. He had stopped right in front of the mall interrupting the tense atmosphere between them, Nolan's eyes slightly arose in anger at Tino as he had ruined his work, he was about to catch her but he ruined it all. “I clearly remembered your smell, Your strawberry cologne had been mixed with the smell of your sweat” Claire muttered causally.

I tell him he’s just a baby, he’ll grow into his looks. Knox goes, “Not with that nose. Do you see that nose?” I swear he said it with his whole chest too. I just laughed, because he looked dead serious. “His nose is perfect and cute,” I argue. Knox sucks his teeth. “On a grown man, maybe, but not on a newborn.” I shake my head and keep getting dressed. My belly is really protruding now, and I don’t even know what to wear anymore. My cute cinched-waist outfits are done. My high-waisted pants? Retired.

I slammed my nose into a chest as I cussed out. "For the love of mother fucking cheese and rice... Ow!" I said rubbing my nose. I looked up to see Chris with a worried face looking back at me. He cupped my face in his hand and rubbed my nose. "What are you doing?" I asked feeling it ticklish. "Stay still... I'll help you kiss it better." Then he leaned down and started kissing it and then he would rub his nose against mine and then kiss it and then rub. "No what are you... Chris... Hold on... Oh shit! I think I'm going to piss my pants."

Because his nose would have known where I was hiding if he had somehow missed me slithering through the bar. Nathan, is he getting closer? Is Jade focusing on that? Even though I should get up and run, I'm not feeling that energetic. Fear is one of the main causes, but not the only one. It's him, the hound who has frequently kept me up at night thinking about himself. He has a slightly thin upper lip and a hump on the bridge of his nose, likely from a broken nose that didn't heal properly. However, his jaw is firm and determined, and his lashes are lovely and lengthy. His dark hair has been shaved considerably shorter than it appears in the photo. Additionally, he has a real-life enthusiasm

He was so close that I could smell his minty breath, his vanilla aftershave, and the masculine smell of leather and cinnamon clinging onto his skin. He was so close that I noticed how he does not have a single pore on his face. I could see his piercing gray eyes more closely and how it has a touch of brown in them. My eyes lowered his straight nose down to his full red lips. “mm-hmm.” I jumped away when Jerry cleared his throat loudly and realized that I was clinging onto Kraven like a koala. “I-I apologize, your highness,”I muttered with my face as red as a tomato.

“ It’s you! It’s you! I’ll kill you! I swear it!” “ Huh, what are you saying?” Kronos asked, taking a step back. I don’t recall seeing him amongst the rest of us taken here. And his scent wasn’t among us either. So why does he look so familiar? “ You!” The man yelled, licking his lip with his large, purple tongue. Upon closer inspection of his good eyes, it looked like a snake’s eye.

"Damn. You're right. Is it the clothes? Do I look strange? Non-human?" Folding her arms, Cleona cocked her head. "I think it's the dent…" she jabbed a finger. "In your chin, and you have another one on your right cheek—when you show teeth." "I have dents?" Stralath touched his cheek self consciously. "Didn't you have those the last time you came to earth?" "I don't think so…." "Maybe we should leave and change out your skin." "We can't miss the meeting. I'm not leaking bodily fluids, and I have all my extremities."