Izuku Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Not long after, Fazwan emerged in a hurry, grabbed a horse, and rode off down a quiet, dark path lit only by the moon. Seeing the coast was clear, Alex dropped down and slipped back into the hut. Zemira wasn’t in the room when he peeked inside. “Uncle Alex,” Zemira’s voice called out. Alex saw Zemira’s smooth body wrapped in a sarong, her hair still damp. “Looks like you just enjoyed a passionate moment with your lover,” he said with a smirk. Zemira smiled and pulled him into the room. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned against him coquettishly. “Not as strong as you, Uncle,” she whispered, making the hairs on Alex’s arms stand up.

Roxy and Francesca, carrying a tray of plates full of food, left the staff room. Once we arrived at Class 1-A I got off Roxy and we walked into Class 1-A. Once we were inside we saw Class 1-A. I looked at the students talking “lunch!” I shouted “thanks Incubus-kun” said Izuku “no probs Izuku” I said, I looked at the unknown inkling his hair was blue, fair toned skin, Squidfin Hook Cans, Neo Octoling Armor & Crazy Arrows. Not only that he has Beyond Eyes & a blue swimsuit bottom. *Wait I recognise him very well that’s Miyake Terutomo, Karuji’s childhood friend I remember correctly he doesn’t visit Karuji anymore because of a prank and thought Karuji held responsible* I went through my bikini

When dusk came, they were back on their living room floor, drinking wine and talking about deep things. “But, you know what? He’s still pretty cute. Those darn dimples.” Izzy shook her head, pouring some wine into her glass. She was just talking about the new annoying yet cute guy she’s ‘seeing’. But when Izzy started telling her their adventures, it felt more like just two people hooking up.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Izzy? Just looking at you makes me forget the rest of the world exists.” Her laughter softened, replaced by a tender smile. “You’re impossible, you know that?” "For you, I’ll be whatever you want." The next morning, Dante was running late for a meeting, but his mind wasn’t on his agenda. It was on Izzy, who was standing in their bedroom, pinning her hair up in a loose bun. She was wearing a simple blouse and pencil skirt, but to Dante, she looked like she had just walked off the cover of a magazine.

“Neither do I. I’m done pretending.” She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as they shared a soft, lingering kiss, one that spoke of new beginnings and the promises that had grown between them. They pulled back slightly, resting their foreheads together as they breathed in sync, allowing the weight of the unspoken promises between them to settle. “I guess we should get up,” Izzy finally said, a playful glint in her eye. “Can’t stay in bed all day… can we?” He chuckled, feigning a sigh. “I suppose not. But I’ll be thinking about it all day.”

Whatever the cause, I had never felt the need to cum so quickly. "I’m close," I said. "If you want to pull away, do it now." But instead of pulling away, Izzy started sucking me off even harder, and I filled her mouth and throat with my load. Izzy swallowed all of my cum and then looked up at me, her lips swollen and her eyes filled with lust. "Fuck, you’re amazing." I said, pulling her up to her feet and kissing her. "Was that okay?" "It was perfect and beautiful. It’s my turn now."

I smiled, “Just call me Izzy.” We said goodbye to Nyx and Josh chuckled, “She’s cute.” I smiled, “Yes, she is. What do you think of her keeping me company while I’m like this?” He asked, “What about me?” I laughed, “You know I love your company too, but I know you need to get back to work. You can’t tell me that you haven’t fallen behind on your work.” He sighed, “Yeah, but it can wait a while longer.” I shook my head, “But it doesn’t need to. Nyx can help me lift things that are over five pounds so that I will be able to cook and bake again.” His stomach growled loudly and he blushed, “Well, my stomach agrees with you.” I laughed holding my ribs and groaned, “Damn! That hurts like hell, but

A quick glance down has my heart feeling as though someone punched their fist through my chest when I see Izzy lying motionless on the ground. I drop to my knees and turn Izzy onto her back, “Izzy! Izzy, wake up!” Looking her over I see her skin is bright red as if she has first-degree burns. I reach out to check her pulse and I feel sick when I notice how faint her pulse is. I glance over and see the ripples of air telling me the portal is still open, so without a second thought, I move around and hook my arms under Izzy and drag her through the portal, surprised to find myself directly transported to her bedroom.

A grunt erupted from the back of my throat as she placed her mesmerizing tongue over the burn, sucking on it in an attempt to soothe the skin. "You belong to no one, Ginevra, you belong to no one except you, do you understand?" She muffled. I nodded my answer. "Good." With one hand holding on to the back of my neck and thumb brushing over my cheek, Izzy slid the other into my hair and we held our stare for what seemed like forever. Our lips parted and with a slight grind to her teeth, she finally leaned in placing her lips against mine.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.