Ugly Crying Emoji Novels & Stories

He continued chuckling and said, “It’s just that, you look… unpretty when crying.” My eyes dilated and I hit him on his arm but he’s just laughing at me continuously. “You meanie!” I exclaimed. “You just glamorized the word, you could’ve just said I’m ugly instead! You meanie!” I exclaimed as he pointed at my eyes. “See? You’re not crying anymore. It’s better to see you pissed off, annoyed, or strict like your usual self, rather than see you with those eyes swelling and crying.” I wiped my tears away and fixed my face then faced him again. “I'm still cute right?Anyway, remember how I told you that I am someone who’s hard to handle?” I asked and he nodded.

"Oh, we're back to that topic again?" Asher growls. "Is that what you want to discuss here? Right now? With Luca sitting here?" I can't help myself. I start crying. Not even a cute cry — an ugly cry. A humiliating, messy, gut-wrenching sob. Asher cusses under his breath. "Fuck. I hate this." I try to stop myself from crying, desperate not to disappoint him more, desperate not to make him angrier.

She turned the screen to me: CHARLOTTE (pretending to be me): Hi Caleb! Yes, I got home safe. Thank you for checking. Hanging out sounds nice. I just need a little time to recover from last night I screamed into my pillow again. “Why would you use the crying emoji?!” “Because it’s honest and yes it's perfectly describing your mood ” Charlotte said defensively. “You are barely functioning! That emoji shows vulnerability, authenticity. Soft-girl energy.” “I don’t want soft-girl energy!” I snapped. “I want no energy! Zero! I want to disappear!”

"Undergone plastic surgery to look prettier than me? Pathetic." Emily fought the urge to cry but the tears did her no justice. They fell endlessly out of her eyes and she tried to look up at Olivia with her chin up, her lips too, have made her looking like a fool as it quivered, sobs wanting to come out.

And now it was all crashing down. One moment. One child. One video. Her life had never felt so fragile. And Leonard… oh God, Leonard. The way he looked at her, like he didn’t recognize her. Like she disgusted him. The tears finally broke free. Her body folded inward as the sobs came, raw and ugly. She slid from the couch to the floor, knees tucked into her chest, burying her face in her hands. The pillow tumbled from her lap to the ground. Mascara stained her fingers. Her shoulders shook.

It was a cry that refused to be silenced, a cry that demanded acknowledgement and release. Tears streamed down the screamer's face, mingling with the anguish etched upon their features. Their body trembled, as if bearing the weight of a lifetime of pain and suffering. The sound seemed to emanate from the depths of their soul, carrying with it the echoes of past hurts and present struggles.

Don't think you're so clever; you'll reap what you sow in the end! "People are sad, so why can't they cry?" Fiona Forger retorted unhappily. "I know you're sad, but crying so much harms your health, and it breaks my heart." He said, then leaned down to kiss her still-swollen eyelids lightly, "The swelling is all gone, but it's too ugly!" "I'm so ugly; you won't want me anymore, will you?" It seemed that her psychological shadow was still quite heavy! "No, I wouldn't abandon you even if you were uglier."

U woke up( ^ω^ ) You: R u drunk??? And what's with the Japanese emojis? Adrien: I'm not drunk, and I think it's cute(*^ω^*) You: r u high? Adrien: I'm not high either (-_-) You: r u sure? Adrien: yes, and why do u think so lowly of me｡ﾟ(ﾟ'Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡ that hurts my feelings(；ω；) You: Bitch I don't give a damn about ur feelings😑

Mу tears аrе thе ѕnоttу type of сrуіng that lеаvеѕ уоur face red аnd уоur еуеѕ swollen. Sо much fоr сrуіng those lady-like, gеntlе tеаrѕ. I’vе nеvеr been grасеful іn mу grief. Anger аnd snot; thаt’ѕ mу ѕtуlе nоnе of those dеlісаtе еxрrеѕѕіоnѕ оf аnguіѕh. I juѕt соllарѕе аnd I саn’t ѕtор іt frоm hарреnіng аgаіn nоw. “Carrie, it’s оk. Juѕt hold оn, I’ll be there soon.”

uhh} I am highly expecting that he is going to cry now as he is looking pretty hurt.. not as physically hurt but more like emotionally hurt. His lower lip is trembling, and tears can fall from his eyes at any time now. I can see that he is trying hard not to cry... {I needed to hug him right now}. He got up from his position, and I couldn't help but feel proud of him.