Izuku/momo Ao3 Novels & Stories

Kuro explained behind her. Mizu's legs suddenly moved forward subconsciously while mumbling, "Mom" in every step. She can't hear anything even Kuro's voice. All her attention and her world were all taken by this corpse. Her knees became soft and kneeled to the soft freezing ground, crawling her way towards the corpse. As she reached it, she immediately scrutinized every inch of the corpse's body while brushing softly the disheveled hair on her face. Just then she stops. Biting her lips, she hugs the frozen corpse, and without able to hold all the feelings she burst in cry like a real kid.

She was a toothless dog, one that can only bark. "My sweet child," Ejima gnashed her teeth as memories sips out of her skin. Bozo was no longer breathing, his eyes were closed and the life in him seemed to have disappeared. "Well, well. That went well," Uche chuckled, "I just won a war before it even started." "Murderer," Ejima yelled. "Oh," Uche lifted his hands in submission, "you know you are next, right?"

she chuckled, “I can see immediately that you are in love…” I blushed instantly. Hiro smirked, took my hand, and kissed it. “I will be forever grateful, that she decided to love someone like me,” Hiro said smiling at me. That made me blush even more, but couldn't help not to smile back at him. “So… Mrs. Tsuchida, what do you do for living?” Mr. Moore asked suddenly. “I'm a writer,” I replied. “Really? What kind of books you write?” “Actually, I wrote only one,” I laughed nervously, “It's a criminal thriller called “Inside the Devil's Mind”, it's been published not long ago…”

“See you tomorrow, Ms. Bisila. Good night.” "What exactly do you want?" Bisila asked, watching him closely. “Have a good night, Miss Bisila," Mr. James said with a polite nod as he walked past her. “Have a good night, Mr. James." “See you tomorrow," he added. “Yeah, sure," she replied with a slight snap, hopping up the Thompsons' fence with practised ease. Within minutes, she was already scaling the arc of the large house, as sneaky as a cat. Quietly, she pushed open the roof hatch and slipped inside, landing on a creaky bed that let out an awkward groan.

Azrael said something in Japanese language that no one understood but I knew because Azrael had said it a few times when he was reading me a book. My heart is in your world. It was reference from an old author called Ushio Sakamoto. The book was called ‘Hearts with no bound’. It was about a humanoid male doll whose creator’s dying wish was for the doll to find a purpose to his existence, simply put to find a human that made his core beat and protect that human. He found that emotion with a female human. It was a classic piece that I had Azrael read repeatedly to me because it was romantic but tragic that it made me cry each time.

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But Azael grabs my head and puts them back together, to create a longer kiss this time, which manages to brighten my doggy mood a bit. - So better- he murmurs. I smile and wave my hand goodbye to him before starting to walk home. I open the door and when I close it, my mother's heels coming towards me sound in my head like those of Godzilla destroying buildings in Tokyo. -I hope you have a good explanation. -complains crossing his arms. -I do not know what to say. I can't think of anything and my mind is blank.

“Momo, he can see us. It must have been my power that made you see us.” “Stop stealing someone else’s achievements,” the black orb turned into a spirit girl all dressed in black and with black hair and eyes. She bent down elegantly, lifting her dress like a noble. “Master, I am Momo. I am finally able to converse with you. I would be happy to share my power with you; it has been centuries and decades. Time was lost for us since no one knew we existed. Only the Lady lied down there spoke to us.” “And I am Mimi,” the other one turned into a girl all dressed in white, they had similar outfits. “I won’t call you master since I already have one.”

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 A month has taken its place, and I finished writing my first ever werewolf tragedy love story. I made it so steamy that he will not reject reading it. I kept getting nightmares about what happened to us in the hotel, and that moment has inspired me to write some scenes in the story.

Mizuko was still confused but the little creature took a big leaf and from its body, it took a pen out. It was such a surprise for Mizuko because the creature was small but it has hidden a pen? The Kebano started writing on the leaf and Mizuko was amazed that it can write so well. "My name is Roya and I am a Kebano," Mizuko read out loud. This is crazy, she thought but continues to read. "I was appointed to guide you by Hanabi... your mother. My mom?" Mizuko has little to no memories of her mother. Though the one who took care of her said her mother's name is Hanabi and that she came out of nowhere to their town.