Todoroki Cries Novels & Stories

while she could not withstand the second attack, so she was hit on the left shoulder and fell to the ground. In Kadita's anger she was able to create a strong wind and it gradually created a tornado made of sand from around them. Because of the dust, Drakaina lost sight of Kadita. Drakaina could not afford to stay in that place, so she ran away from it and hide behind the houses.

The room blurs, and the world around me fades into a haze of sorrow and disbelief. Tears well up in my eyes, blinding me to everything except the pain that consumes my being. It becomes increasingly difficult to draw breath, as if the air itself has turned heavy and suffocating. I reach out for support, searching for solace in the embrace of my godparents. Lola's trembling voice breaks through the fog of despair, her words a desperate plea, "Oh no, God! Someone catch her before she hits her head!"

Tobias laughed and squeezed me a little tighter. “Why are you crying?” he asked, smoothing down my hair. “I don’t know, I’m just happy, they’re happy tears” I sniffled. He laughed again and rested his cheek on the top of my head. “Well, I’m glad”. After a few minutes I had calmed down again and the tears finally stopped flowing. Tobias now has a huge wet stain on his shirt, but he either hasn’t noticed or isn’t bothered by it. I sat up straight and wiped away the wetness from my cheeks and tried to calm my hair with my fingers.

I didn't even know when the tears fell down my face. “Rocha, please you need to talk to me. Why are you crying? Should I get Lance or Dominus?” Torrent asked. “No, don't call them,” I said sadly. “Would you prefer that I call Asher then?” Torrent asked worriedly. “No, you are all that I need right now, Torrent,” I said, raising my eyes to hers. “Okay. I am here,” Torrent said then wrapped her hands around me. “I am sorry,” I whispered.

If she abandons me right now because of my sexuality, I don't know what I would do. Thinking of this brought tears to my eyes and they spilled down my cheeks, getting soaked by the white hospital blanket covering the lower half of my body. "Aito, don't cry..." I heard Toshiro say in a dejected tone. Like he was trying to stop himself from crying too. I raised my head to see him standing by the foot of the bed, his eyes wet with tears.

This horrific realization plunges my entire spirit into a deep, bottomless despair, and I break down into a flood of pathetic tears. Chika, on the other hand, is absolutely seething over being involuntarily dragged into the middle of my failed plot. My loud, wet sobs only seem to intensify the lethal irritation radiating from his bound frame. In a sudden burst of pure frustration, Chika launches his torso sideways, his hard forehead bumping against my skull with a loud smack as his muffled throat barks, "Shut up!"

It was clenching her heart. “Stop crying, Tamara, hmm?” Hades whispered in her ear as he was still hugging her so tightly. Tamara bit her lower lip as she tried to stifle the sobs that were still escaping her lips. She slowly took a deep breath before letting it go out of her lungs. She moved a bit, and Hades loosened his grip on her. He gently wiped away the tears from her face. “I just couldn’t believe that Kage could do this to me.” Her voice croaked.

I cry, holding my middle, but then the doors swing open with such force, ripping the door from its hinges. “Camille,” He growls, and everyone moves away from him. “Tore,” I cry, wanting to rush to him, but he gets to me in three long strides, pulling me in his arms. “I’m sorry, little wolf,” he whispers. “I’m so sorry. I should have been here.” “What’s happening to me? Why do I feel like this? Tore…” I whisper, and he cups my face, kissing my tears. “Nothing, you’re just going through some changes. You will be fine,” he says, pulling me in his arms, holding me closer to his chest.

had fallen to. “Kakeru?” Hiro-san frowned when I averted my eyes and bit my lower lip. “Kakeru.” “I…” I looked at him, unable to hold the tears back from surfacing anymore. The back of my nose stung. “What should I do?” To say the least, he looked shocked. In between all this, he had probably not expected me, of all people, to cry. I mean, I had not expected me to cry either. But the fact remained that I did and it was as though I could no longer keep myself together. I held onto the little girl I had in my arms, praying that I would not wake her up. I had not intended to but I had ended up crying anyway.

They'd all vanished in existence and been exchanged by browned flattened dirt. Mizu scraped the soil deeply, and grip her hands firmly, round tears dropping like rain. She was sad, she was angry, she was worried. Her heart was breaking, tearing apart into pieces. "Y-Yuuto,… Yuira,… A-Akito,… Kaito,… Taishi,… I-Itsuki,… Riko,… K-k-KURO!" her heart tightened, memories flow through her, their faces, their giggle, their voice, their laughter, their warmness, how mirthfully they are calling for her, how Kuro hug her.