Glasses Anime Characters Novels & Stories

She closed it back. Sumico opened again the second drawer. There were quite several usual stuff belonging to a young beautiful girl: several combs, several cosmetics, several stationery sets produced by Huangwira Enterprise, and also several mirrors, lipsticks, and contact lenses. “As far as I remember, Hanny’s eyes are alright and healthy. They don’t get any myopia or hypermetropia. So, why does she have to wear contact lenses?” mumbled Sumico to herself, slightly frowning her forehead.

“Only for reading. Don’t tell anyone – only my Beta and Gamma know.” “They suit you.” It was the truth: they were simple, with a browline frame in a rich brown that complemented his tanned skin. Then I realised something. “I’ve never known a werewolf that has to wear glasses.” He smirked. “I’ve never met a werewolf that can’t shift.” I rolled my eyes. “Touché.” His smirk became a grin. “I got punched. In the eye. It’s blurred my vision – if I were a human, I’d be blind on that side. That pupil is fixed open, too.”

' Lilith fainted at the thought. "Sasuke what are you waiting for, get us to the hospital!" Auntie Arale was in a hurry "Oh ---- oh" Sasuke replied subconsciously before quickly picking up Lilith on his back and dashing towards the hospital! And then the maids realized that the teenager named Sasuke was a congenital myopic! Although he was nearsighted, he had a strong aversion to wearing eyeglasses, an addiction that caused tonight's tragedy! And what's even better is that he's also a lolicon, when they heard this news, the maids didn't worry about Lilith's injury ------

"Where do you think I should be, my mate?" I couldn't help but feel that his last word, "mate," resonated in a way that was incredibly sexy. And I was one hundred percent sure that a young prince with such powerful abilities couldn't possibly be nearsighted. So he must wear those glasses merely to protect his eyes from the sunlight. But I have to admit, the glasses softened his sharp and cold blue eyes, turning them into a tranquil pool of deep blue reflecting my face with great precision. My heart rate accelerated rapidly.

And as he emerged from the bathroom, a trendy embodiment of youthful sophistication, I couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at the sight of my handiwork. But there was one crucial detail left to attend to—the black-framed glasses that had become his trademark. With a knowing smile, I gently removed them, revealing the true depth of his eyes for the world to see. I had noticed his short-sightedness matched mine, so I had equipped him with contact lenses, allowing his gaze to shine unobstructed by the familiar frames. The effect was transformative, his eyes suddenly larger, more expressive, radiating a newfound confidence that was impossible to ignore.

She wears a tight thin black shirt with daisy dukes. [Melissa Ambrosia] A greek woman with long wavy blonde hair wearing a thin zip-up jacket with a wifebeater underneath it and jeans. Her eyes are an unusual hybrid of colors mixed in with each other creating a beautiful nebula that could easily entrance anyone who notices. [Yua Arai] A Japanese-American mixed girl with short black hair, red lips, and thin eyes. She wears an oversized jacket with daisy dukes on, including a chain wrapped around her arm.

By then it was too late and the calligraphy sensei, an old man who looked like the mythical tortoise Genbu, which had been around since the creation of the world, glared at her from above the thick frame of his rivet spectacles. The glasses were basically magnifying lenses riveted together (hence the name) and were better-suited for scrutinizing the faint underwriting on the pages of dusty tomes in the Imperial Library. Supposedly they made the wearer over-dependent and as helpless as a mole without them, but the eyes of the sensei still looked like those of a hawk and felt like they could probe right into Aki’s sinful soul and then banish her to the netherworld.

His glasses are sitting on the bridge of his nose and Anna told me his glasses were specifically designed to be worn from 7 am to 9 pm to not wear out his eyes and cause further damage to his rod and cones. The picture was at least right about his olive skin tone, but unlike in the picture, his oval-shaped face has a few stubbles on and he seems to be raring it rather than trying to get rid of it. His eyes are now a radiant but unique aluminium-grey colour that brings out his manly beauty and his almost perfect nose is still covered with freckles. His lips are still the same rosy pink, thin and pale at the top and flushed and naturally curved in the shape of cupid bow at the bottom. His left

A fight was what he wanted and a fight was exactly what she would give him. * * * And so ends book one of 'That Girl In Glasses' Please stick around for book 2:) Stay beautiful. XO, CJ 💚

“Are you ok?” “Oh… ummm…” She lifts herself up onto her elbows. “Yeah… I’m just…” She rests her weight on her hands and looks up at me. I never noticed that her glasses make her eyes look even larger than they already are, almost like an anime character. I study her, the way her glasses are sitting on her nose, the way loose hairs escape from her hastily put up bun. She’s worrying her lip, a sadness in her eyes. Or is it something else?