Sackboy Emotions Novels & Stories

“But I’m yours. And if this link hurts us when we fight, then we shouldn’t fight at all.” “Gloss,” I warned, “you’re talking about emotions, not logic. We can’t…” “Watch me,” he cut in, and before I could react, he stood on his toes and flicked my forehead. I blinked at him, stunned. “Did you just…” “Yep,” he said with mock confidence. “System probably rewards playful contact, right? Emotional regulation through affection or something.” As if on cue, a faint ping echoed in both our heads. [System Update: Affection Stabilizer Active. Emotional tension decreased by 15%.]

I didn't feel too bad because I already won at least once. Back to the present, where he was telling me how terrible I was at poker. “We all can't be cyborgs." I grumbled fondly. At this he let out a laugh that startled both of us. “Wait, did I just laugh?" He asked in disbelief as we both stopped in our steps. I, too, was as perplexed as he was. “I think you just did.” I replied. “Wow! That sounded new. Guess the doctor was right about saying that my lack of emotions were because I conditioned my mind to think that way.” He said.

He was kneeling in front of me now. “Ashai, look at me.” He sounded worried. Blinking a few times I saw why, he was crying just as much as me. “What’s wrong?” I whimpered. He closed his eyes and shook his head, “You’re emotions. Dear, these are yours, not mine. What’s wrong?” “My emotions?” Nok said he had tasted my emotions after we were bonded but he didn’t physically change at all, this was different. Nodding he got up and started to put on his pants at least those weren’t ruined. “You’re flooding. Tell me why.”

However, she didn’t have time to remove herself completely from Sebastian when Toby jumped into her arms and started barking happily, as if inviting her to play with them. Sakura sat there on Sebastian’s rock-hard belly, saddling him like a horse as Toby continued to hyperactively bark in her arms. God, she could feel the firmness of his six-pack abs beneath her woman’s place, and suddenly her insides were heating up and turning into mush. Her whole body was quivering with reactions.

I swooped her in my arms and head out. T. B. C. Thank God our Roy is safe. I need someone to teach Fred the different types of emotions please..... Chest burning in great anger indeed. You are jealous joor!

Humanoids glared with all the wrath of 8699 Resourceful resonant rabbits. He said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want to take his body and kill him." Dr. Smith looked back, even more irritable and still fingering the technology-based gun. "Humanoids, who are you," he replied. They looked at each other with stressed feelings, like two precious, proud pigeons resting at a very mysterious meeting, which had piano music playing in the background and two determined uncles thinking to the beat. Dr. Smith studied humanoids’ tall arms and tall legs. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry," began Dr. Smith in apologetic tones, "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't

Everything had been smooth sailing since her host transmigrated into Aimi's body at the start of school, until BaoBao and his host came along. BaoBao gave her some time to digest what he said, then continued. "I know how it isn't a 100% probability that the character will go OOC, but the emotions that they have and share make it a 100%. Emotions only greatly skews and messes up our calculations if we did not account for it. We just have to study emotions enough to understand it better thus improving our predictions." "Are you done with your questions? Can I go now?"

Kade snickered, and Alec rolled his eyes. Ignoring the twin's bickering in the background, I pinpointed a specific person walking from shop to shop. A man around Garrett's age, wearing a dark t-shirt and grease-stained pants. From the looks of it, the guy was a mechanic. I tried to reach out with my senses, to try and will the emotions from him. I was met with nothing. The results were the same each time. No matter how hard I tried to force it, the only emotions I was picking up on, belonged to Alec and Kade. Frustration, lust, fondness, and more lust.

Ruby POV Stupid fucking tears. I hated being so emotional. I hated not having control over my own body, that I would have this burning in my eyes and the tightening in my chest. It seemed no matter what I felt in a moment, if there were too many emotions, I started to cry. I wasn’t even sure what emotion I was dealing with most right now, humiliation or disappointment.

“You’re an AI. You don’t feel emotions. You don’t feel anything.” Porsche stepped closer, his gaze unwavering. “You’re right,” he said. “I can’t love you. I can’t feel emotions.” He paused, his expression unreadable. “But I can try.” Emerson blinked, caught off guard. His eyes narrowed, searching Porsche’s face for some sign of deception, some glitch in his programming. “You can try?” he repeated, his voice tinged with disbelief. “What does that even mean?”