Izuku X Tsuyu Novels & Stories

The light gleamed off of the worn-down furniture and the porcelain dishes. Tamashi noticed that his brother’s eyes gleamed in the sunlight. He also had dark blue eyes, but unlike Tamashi, he had dirty blonde hair. Tamashi smiled. “Yeah, I promise. I’m Tamashi, and I always will be. I’m going to find a way to get out of this mess.” Yasa smiled in reply. “Alright, lil bro, I’ll remember that promise. Have a great day!” —— The autumn breeze carried leaves through the streets as Charlie, Anna, and Tsuru approached the coffee shop.

"Blue haired Tin, blonde Ehra, Chinese Dia, daughter of mayor Olli, and long legged Gabbie. We've been friends for a long time within the elite circle. And as we've observed, it looks like you really don't care about Rye after all this time." "What's with that? Is your relationship just for a show? You know, it's quite normal when it comes to those in the elite. And knowing Fujisaki, he always changes women. But you're the longest because after he said that you two broke up, we didn’t expect that you'll be back in each other's arms soon." Izzy said laughing. Ehra nodded. "What potion did you use?" "No strings attached. We just came in for a show. He'll use me and I'll use him." I say sparing

Hikari butts in. “If you two keep making a big deal out of this, I shall vanish you,” he warns his two crystal. Before he makes them disappear, they did it themselves. Moments later, he can’t seem to get enough by only watching Mizuko. He bet if everything around Souzou is at peace, he and Mizuko would have been husband and wife. And this will be their everyday setting— maybe even much better and much sexier. Kenshi pushed himself to stand straight. Then he carefully make his way to Mizuko, wrapping his hands around her waist. He felt her jump a bit but she didn’t seem to mind him. So, he buried his face on her neck, his breathing hot on her skin.

Tsarayu looked as if he was talking to himself. Tsarayu was confused about the looks of his Martial soul. He thought that since it is his soul in Tsashi's body, his Martial soul would look like him from his original life, but it looked more like Tsashi. It had shiny golden eyes, black hair, and a beautiful face.

Despite being hidden beneath loose hakama, Tsukino could tell that Ryu’s frame was muscular and strong. “I never expected to be this lucky. I’m fortunate,” Ryu smoothly added, spicing up his words to reassure Tsukino. The middle-aged woman was now fully convinced that something was going on between them. “Well, even though I don’t approve of breaking rules during work hours, I’m happy for you both.” Tsukino smiled warmly at them. “We’ll head back to the kitchen now,” Kyoko hurriedly excused herself, not wanting the conversation to stretch any further. “Yes, and don’t forget to serve the karaage while it’s hot. Abe-san won’t appreciate it otherwise.” Tsukino waved them off as they briskly wal

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

She hands it back to me and turns to face Starlight. "My turn pretty girl." Izzy says before she pulls her in for a kiss. The kiss deepens before Izzy breaks away and trails down Starlight's neck before she stops at her covered nipple. She pops her breast out of the top and whirls her tongue around her nipple. Starlight shudders and reaches out to grab at Izzy, trying to plant her hands anywhere to keep from ripping at Izzy's hair. At least, that's what I figure since I always struggle with keeping myself from destroying her hair. Izzy's hand is between her thighs, rubbing circles on her clit over her thong. She kisses back up towards her face and Starlight meets her lips in a frenzy of need

Isuzu spent the rest of the day, practising getting in the world of pitch black and getting out of it. While Celeste and Iowa would support her from the outside, pulling her out if she could not. Isuzu entered that world over and over again. The structures inside started to develop even more. “Right, one last time before we eat dinner,” Celeste said as Iowa helped Isuzu settle down as she held her hand. “OK,” Isuzu answered as she held Iowa’s hand tighter. She closed her eyes as her brain started to visualise shapes and patterns in different colours. Isuzu relaxed her muscles but kept her chin up high, and as she opened her eyes,

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Tatsuhiko, a Yakuza. “You bastard!” the shooter shouted, raising his weapon again. “I’ll kill you!” In a blink, Isis was in front of him. His katana pierced flesh, thrust through and anchored to the wall behind him. “Stay right there,” Isis said, his voice calm but deadly. He turned to Mr. Tatsuhiko. “You’re unarmed,” he observed. “I underestimated you,” Tatsuhiko said, maintaining composure. “But a noble warrior doesn’t kill an opponent without a weapon.”