Happiness:
Smiling genuinely, with crinkles around the eyes.
Open body posture, with relaxed arms and shoulders.
Leaning forward slightly towards the person or object of interest.
Making eye contact with a warm and engaged expression.
Anger:
Tightened jaw and clenched fists.
Furrowed brows and narrowed eyes.
Standing or sitting with a rigid and tense posture.
Pointing fingers or aggressive gestures.
Raised voice or speaking through gritted teeth.
Sadness:
Downcast eyes and a drooping posture.
Slumped shoulders and shallow breathing.
Avoiding eye contact and withdrawing from social interaction.
Sighing or a subdued tone of voice.
Tearfulness, with watery or red eyes.
Fear:
Widened eyes with dilated pupils.
Raised eyebrows and a tense facial expression.
Frozen or rigid body posture.
Backing away or seeking physical distance from the perceived threat.
Trembling or shaking, especially in the hands or legs.
Surprise:
Raised eyebrows and widened eyes.
Mouth slightly agape or forming an "O" shape.
Leaning forward or recoiling backward in response to the surprise.
Quick inhalation or gasp of breath.
Rapid blinking or blinking more than usual.
Disgust:
Curling the upper lip or wrinkling the nose.
Narrowing the eyes and raising the upper eyelids.
Turning the head away or physically distancing oneself from the source of disgust.
Covering the mouth or nose with the hand or a tissue.
Expressing verbal disgust through phrases like "ew" or "yuck."
These are just some examples, and individuals may display variations in their body language based on their personality, cultural background, and the specific context of the situation.
He gets up off his chair, taking the glass with him as he sips at his drink while walking up to her with a gradual, non-chalant stride.
"Hm, you sure can be a brat.. at times." He lets the words linger with a soft pause.
His gaze trailing down slowly, hiding behind the glass as he drinks in the sight of her toned thighs. He just shamelessly gawked like it all belonged to him - the hem of her dress barely covered much of her thigh at all.
"doesn't work around me for long though.." his voice almost dismissive, like he knows exactly how to deal with her. "We both know what you become whenever I'm around to handle"
He leans his behind against the table, reaching one arm out to move her brunette tresses away from her pretty face, gently tugging them behind her ear.
@andmywhisperedsighs
"hm.. not quite."
he smirks gazing at her, taking a sip from his glass before setting it down on the table.
"i rather enjoy breaking a brat"
Muse : Grayson Maenooth | Age : 30 I Businessman
So proud of himself