Bakugo With Glasses Novels & Stories

She looked at the dual weapons, then at her reflection in a polished shield. The girl staring back was familiar, but transformed. Pale skin, sharpened canines just visible, and those impossible eyes—one blood, one gold. "I can do this," she said, to herself as much as anyone. Cara appeared beside her, holding out a pair of specialized sunglasses. "For the light sensitivity. And these." She offered earplugs that looked high-tech. "Gradual filters. Start at 90% noise reduction, work your way down." As the team loaded into the armored transport, Amy took the seat beside Bryan. He looked at her, really looked, and saw the fear beneath the determination.

My lungs refused to function. Standing about ten feet away, surrounded by a faint, swirling aura of hot silver sparks and golden fire, was... me. An exact, literal carbon copy of myself. He had the same messy dark hair, the same grey sweatpants, the same scuffed boots. But his eyes,,, his eyes weren't normal. They glowed with an intense, terrifying mixture of Fenrir's silver and Daekan's gold, bleeding together like molten metal poured into the same crucible.

she says, “but I am not a monster.” He rips off his glasses, revealing the hollowed, sealed socket where one eye used to be. “Well, I am. And if you’re going to leave, then leave right now. Or shut the hell up through the rest of my conversation with Knox.” He turns and limps back toward the camera, glasses still clutched in one hand. His face is fully visible now. Though his eye seems focused, I can tell the rest of him is unsteady. Serena got to him, if only a little.

He even has a bag attached. "Von?" It seems that cousin Azariah did not recognize it either. It seemed to study the young man's appearance even more. "Is that you?" "Ah. Yes. My graded contact lens broke so I was forced to use my old glasses." He smiled, causing dimples to appear on both cheeks. "That's fine. We just changed a little with you. Right, guys?" Azariah asked them. Ali and I held hands. I noticed that Von was looking at me so I smiled when our eyes met.

I bowed my head, covered my ears with my hands, and just accepted my fate tonight. "Man... What are you doing here? Wait... Astherielle, is that you?" There was shock and concern in his voice. His voice reached my ears even though they were covered. My eyes widened and looked up at his beautiful and waiting eyes. They are very different from clear vision, without eyeglasses, shades, or any covering or blurring of the eyes. Even though I was obsessed with it, dizzy with the fighting feeling, I was still forced to open the bag and fumbled with the handcuffs and rope in the pocket I put them in.

I look in his direction and I see him look away while adjusting his glasses. "Do you need them?" I hear myself ask. "This?" He asks as he adjusts his glasses again. I nod. "Yes," he says and keeps his head down. "Wow!" I say. "I've never seen a werewolf who needs glasses before." "Sorry to disappoint." I shake my head, "I am not disappointed. I am just wondering how it works. What exactly is wrong with your sight?" "Hyperopia," he says and looks to Bennie. I frown, "What?"

"Umm—" "Of course you're in." I haven't yet decided it but he want me to take a yes. He was wearing a mask, made by Abaca fiber, too. He seems to have a cough or something. I can't see his whole face. But, his silver lightning eyes was sharp that doesn't miss a thing. I think he wants to befriend with me. He almost touched my skin so I managed to move a litle bit away from him. Who is this guy?

I kept on scratching my head, without looking at where I was walking until I did not realize that I was walking endlessly and. “Ahhhh!” I screamed. Someone bumped into me. My vision became so blurry because my eyeglasses were thrown away in the air. Oh, no! I can see the ceiling, am I going to fall on the floor?! I closed my eyes but I felt a hand on my back. My eyes opened widely and then I looked at the person whom I bumped into. He just saved me. I almost fell from the floor but he was able to hold her back before falling. I looked into his eyes. He looks so surprised too. I can’t believe that this is happening today. How can I bump into someone who looks like an anime?! His face, he seem

I made a point to look away. With my pupils finally adjusting to the light, I could finally see him fully again. And I was taken aback by how different he looked from the day he came to destroy mine and my brother's life. He was wearing a thin but heavily decorated shirt across his bulking muscles, lines, and twines of gold enriching his status as they shined with the same vibrance his eyes did. His long legs were covered in ripped black jeans that hugged his thighs. Alpha Morax was tall, at least 6'3. His face was clean-shaven and his brows were fierce as they stared down at me.

Lu's smile made his face look brighter as he tapped Ugo's shoulder. "You have a lot of tasks ahead of you" he announced to him "Make sure to watch otherss well and do not forget to watchh your back for the bad men" About seven minutes after Ugo had left, a sly looking young man arrived, he looks like he is in his early twenties or not even up to twenty yet. A weird-looking eyeglass covered the rare color of his brown eyes. His smile look cute and breathe making him look like a Disney prince, his hair didn't make it fair as it had brown natural curls that hung right above his eyes.