Midoriya Crying Novels & Stories

Mia replied. Luciana's face crumpled, and she covered her face with her palms. The sound of her sobs filled the room, heart-wrenching and raw. Mia quickly wrapped her arms around Luciana, trying to comfort her, but Luciana's grief was overwhelming. She didn't stop crying, her body shaking with each anguished sob. Luciana pulled her face from her hands, her eyes red-rimmed and puffy from crying. "I don't understand," she sniffed. “why would he do that? Why did he kill her?”

Her eyes shined as they moistened. " Will he even recognise me anymore as his queen? " Her eyes flickered as they moved side ways very fast. After what seemed like an eternity of staring she heaved a deep sigh. " Yes, Ichiona... " She turned towards her maid, who had been waiting outside. She came inside with hushed steps and her head held low. Kiara could hear her whimpering. " Come on now. Are you really that sad that I am alive? " Kiara joked as but the poor maid burst into tears at those words. She couldn't hold back her overflowing emotions.

“I don’t know why I’m crying, I guess I’m just so happy?” Aurora eyed me suspiciously. “When did you last see your heat?” My heart hammered in my chest. I haven’t seen my period or my heat in… A gasp left my lips. Aurora’s eyes widened in joy and we screamed, holding eachother. Now I’m not the only one who was crying. “Oh my goddess you are going to be a mummy.” She whispered, cleaning her eyes. “Now I’m crying and I can’t stop.” I cried even more and Mia appeared with two drinks and my dad.

"Don’t do this," Mia pleads, her voice urgent as she rushes toward me. She cradles my face in her tender hands, gently wiping away the tears that I hadn’t even realized were falling down my cheeks. "I’m not doing anything," I murmur, my voice trembling and breaking at the end, as I struggle to say the words that I know are lies . "Then why are you crying?" she asks softly, drawing me closer so that my head rests against her warm chest, her heartbeat steady and calming, making me feel a bit better.

Her skin was reddened with what he could only describe as the orgasm glow. “I did. You wanted to push me out. I refused to be pushed out because I knew you needed this. Bottom line, I know you're not lying when you talk about your condition because I felt it.” Tears rolled down from Mia's eyes before she could stop it. “Bloody hell,” he cursed under his breath and brought his finger to catch the transparent silver moisture. “I’ve never seen you cry before. Tell me why you're crying.” She shook her head in stubborn refusal.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

The vow to each other rumbled in her head. “Arrrrrrrrgh!” Liyana exploded. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She held his head up in her arms. “Ayaaaaan,” she screamed out in pain. She couldn’t accept he was gone. In an instant, she stopped crying. She put his head back down. She wiped away her tears.

After a few hours of weeping, Luna Viviana finally stopped crying. Mia felt relieved. Hearing her friend's pitiful cries caused her distress because she had run out of ideas to help her. "Are you okay now?" she asked. Luna Viviana nodded her head. "Yeah. After crying a river, I feel better, thanks to you," she said with a grateful smile.

Blonde with big ice blue eyes, she's tired, she looks like a middle school sophomore. She throws her backpack exactly where she'd kicked off her shoes. She enters the kitchen, straight to an almost empty fridge and brings out a half eaten sandwich and a bottle of mineral water: she starts eating. From the other side of the house, she hears someone crying in pain, "No daddy please! Please don't! Not again. I'm tired. I can't take it anymore." The voice of a girl echoes inside the building. The little girl, Maraïda squeezes the bottle in her hands tight, she drops her food on the table. She is shivering with fear, but more than that, she's fuming with rage.

She nodded once. "If it's hurt why aren't you crying?" Lynn asked, bending to her level. "Luna... Aria said, Lunas... don't cry. I'm going to be a future Luna... so I'm not going to cry." Hayami said, her voice cracking up. Aria nodded, then patted her head gently. "You are now a big girl. Sometimes, it's alright to cry. Crying help in relieving the pain from bottling in your heart."