Sackboy Emotions Novels & Stories

I was a bit embarrassed though, for crying in front of Luke. He shook his head, his eyes sad and filled with concern “It’s okay. You can cry as much as you want. You shouldn’t keep your emotions bottled in or it will hurt you.” He said as he pulled me in for a hug and I let myself feel the warmth in his embrace.

She sniffled, her face contorting, and then a sharp sob tore from her breath in an uncontrollable outburst. As if on cue, Zack instantly embraced her, his breath nuzzling against her skin with a comforting warmth. Ivy didn't hug him back; her hands dangled from her shoulders as she shut her eyes, her emotions repelling against the comfort Zack offered. Zack nestled her deeper into his arms, his head resting on hers in a compassionate embodiment. Ivy couldn't cry nor calm down; she was kind of stuck in the middle of her emotions. Her mind was disoriented with multiple memories that she couldn't willingly shut out. It lingered in her mind, stealing away her composure.

from me to the bag in his hands. "What is it?" He asked, an unsure smile perched on the corners of his lips. "Just a little breakup gift," I mused. "Now, go on, open it." "This is..." He started, face breaking into a pleasantly surprised grin before finally adding, "thank you. But I thought you were a leather jacket hater?" I chuckled softly at that. "Well," I drawled. "Maybe. But I just couldn't stop you from getting your bad boy on. And besides, it's the least I could do for all you've done for me. You know, you might be a weirdo sometimes, but you're an awesome fake boyfriend, Spongebob, and a great friend." I finished with a small smile, staring meaningfully at him. But I soon broke

Connor wrapped his arms around my body, squeezing softly. "I love you for your personality, not your body. The sooner you understand that, the easier it'll be to love me." I chuckled softly while resting my head against his shoulder. "I do love you, Connor." I leaned forward, placing my lips gently above his collarbone. He let out a soft moan, a smile forming on his face.

That I am the unwanted kid since I was so little. Without me realizing it, I have been sobbing. And breathe hitched. Seeing me changing my emotion that fast, Joseph walked up to me and embrace me in to his hug, “Hey, Jasmine.. Are you ok?” he said, there is clearly a worry in his voice. “What happened?” he asked me once again, I can not bring myself to answer him as I kept sobbing in his embrace. He caressed my shoulder slowly, “Hey, Jasmine. I am sorry. I did not mean to scare you like this, I am so sorry okay? Please stop crying..” he said. Which also did not help I am still crying in his embrace and my tears wet his shirt.

I said, digging back into the past "Yeah, you know I accepted the doll happily, right? I'm even delighted, "Kayla replied. She sat beside me and laid her head on my shoulder, spoiled. I put on my smile. "Then suddenly you feel emotional just because you can't get the best grade in the class. You said you have to let go of your emotions if you don't want to go crazy. And you let go of your annoyance at the teddy bear. You crushed it until it broke its head. After that, you laugh with satisfaction," I said

Sim winks at me. I giggle, " That's cruel, not mature." Saavi folds her arms over her chest. "That's called love," Sas points her index finger at the screen. I nudge the back of my hand at the top of my nose. More tears well down. I'm glad to see them. I don't know. Why am I crying? I'm not ready to leave his arm. He did this for me. I'm not an emotional person. But I don't like what he said.

He picked up on my mood instantly, his eyes staring at me with concern in them, “What is wrong?” I tried to force a smile on my face, but I knew that he could see it in my eyes I wasn’t my usual self. Sometimes, I hated the way you could tell my emotions by just looking at my face. “Nothing, just admiring around,” I replied. A lie, an obvious one that didn’t even deflect the mood. “Sasha, lately you have been having these moods, can you talk to me about it?” he asked in a soft tone. He reminded me of my favourite cartoon character. The soft-spoken bunny, who talked like he was trying to draw my soul into the television.

Her eyes pinched at the corners. I nodded. "Yes. I can still feel your emotions, but it's more like they are..." I tipped my head to the side. I didn't know if they'd understand how I thought about emotions. "I see emotions like water. Lakes, oceans, streams, rivers. That kind of thing." I watched them. They nodded at me. Gestured for me to continue.

Cold and emotionless. Siam walked towards her and sat on the couch. "I said, leave me alone." She was suddenly taken in a warm embrace. He did not remember when she was taken in an embrace like that. "It's alright." Siam patted her head gently. " C r y i n g... i s... n o t... w e a k n e s s. Y o u... n e e d... t o... l e t... y o u r... e m o t i o n s... o u t."