Novel & Cerita Weird Smile

Jones muffled, chuckling intermittently. He let out a smile again flashing his tobacco stained teeth(I really messed up in his storyline). I let a small chuckle as his smile reminded me of an emoji, the emoji's smile had all 36s showing in a funny manner. P.S: let's be reminded that the colour of his teeth and that of the cute smiley emoji can in no way,come into mind at this comparison, that subject is significantly abrogated from this context as we limelight the focus; the similarity between both smiles.

"You’re being weird. Even for a psychopath." I expected him to growl. I expected him to throw my hand off and roar about respect. But beneath my palm, I felt his cheekbones shift. My breath hitched. I could see the edges of his mouth—the cruel, hard line that usually dictated life and death—soften. It curved upward, slowly, into a genuine, soft smile. It wasn't a smirk of triumph or a cold grin of malice. It was… sweet. The most feared man in the country was smiling because I’d scolded him.

OUR YOUNG MISS? Jerald: are you guys her father. Treveno: Wendel, describe her face. Is she smiling the “I just won a war” smile or the… you know… the other smile? Wendel: …The other one. Gareth: NO. Treveno: NO WAY. Cristy: Way. Finn: She’s been smiling more lately with my boss. Brook: Honestly, it’s a little scary.but i think they like wach other..

I asked as I frowned my face more. "No, not at all." He responded in an apologetic tone as I adjusted his chair. "I thought I saw you smile a minute ago, so I was wondering why you were smiling." He said in a low pitch voice as he avoided making eye contact with me. "Smile? A few minutes ago? Hell no, impossible!!" I scoffed as my eyes went wild the next second as I remembered I was finding it funny why she was different from the other girls. "Darn it!!" I cursed as it dawned on me that I must have smiled when I heard her call me 'weird.'

, he asked. Immediately after he asked, my stomach growled in response before I could say anything, and that made Alexander smile. It was not a smirk, a mocking smile, a sinister smile, or an I-know-it-all smile. It was a genuine, heartwarming smile. He found my stomach growl funny, while I found it embarrassing. The smile faded in less than fifteen seconds, but at least there was progress. He had not held back from smiling, trying to press his lips together even when they tried to curl up, like he had done before. He did not maintain a straight and expressionless face like he normally did, or smirk like he was my evil superior who found more ways to demean me. So, yes, I liked that he smile

The smiling psychopathic familiar face on the screen chilled some of the audience to the core while it burned the rest with rage. Waai had a satisfied smirk decorating his features as he cockily nodded to the camera, "Hello friends! Did you miss me? Dearest sister, you have no idea how glad it makes me see you alive, and ooh! With a swollen belly! I see what's happening here." He winked and then pouted. "Weren't you going to invite your elder brother to your baby shower?" Then he sat back and gave a multi-meaning smile, "No need to apologize or make excuses. I sent you a couple of gifts. I believe they brightened up your afternoon, didn't they? I hope you liked them, dearest sister!"

Seconds later, The man smiled to himself. I looked at him curiously. My brow shot up. Seeing the man smile made my skin crawl. Is he crazy? Did he not see the part where my gun is aimed at his forehead? He didn't look scared, “Who are you?” He seems amused. Yep, he’s crazy. What the hell is wrong with this guy?

greatly and drives all of her sadness away. “It’s so beautiful, uncle! No, no, fairy, I’ll call you a fairy; you’ve solved my problem just like a fairy! Thank you so much.” She smiles cutely. Unfortunately, seeing her smile, his smile fades away. When she notices him not smiling anymore, her smile also fades away. “You don’t like this name? Okay, okay, I will never call you by this name.” “No, I loved it! Call me whatever you want, but can you smile for me again, please?” A beautiful smile forms on her face again. “Can I hug you for once?” “Yeah, sure, we are friends.” She hugs him instantly. Out of affection, he pats her back. “Why does her smile remind me of you?” he mumbles. “Are you ups

I stuck my pinkie out while drinking from my cup. “I’m Cade Amata” I intoned in a deep, monotone voice, “I don’t know what fun is because I have a whole forest stuck up my ass that prevents me from smiling. In fact, the world may end if I dare to do such a horrid thing!” I erupted into laughter and so did Nikki. I had never met the man, but I had heard he never smiled, in fact he was devoid of any emotion it seemed, according to those who had met him. Not to mention my conversations with him leant me to agree with that statement. He was never warm or friendly, just cool, calm and calculated. I hauled myself off the couch, unfolding my legs and shoving them back into my shoes.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ "I had a bad, long nightmare..." she said and when I realized it, she was staring at that pale face that smiled as if it was an obligation - as if smiling was necessary; I knew that smile well. The smile of: they won’t like me if I cause trouble. My chest tightened -, how could I say no to her? I held her hand, pale and cold and sighed deeply.