Jiraiya Face Novels & Stories

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.

The black haired smirked before slightly licking the blonde at the ears making him flush red and said- "You're mine, Naruto-chan!" Jason: (⊙_⊙) Jack: (ㆆ-ㆆ) Jennifer: ㅍ_ㅍ Jessica: (>\\\\\\<) Jean: (Grade-A Straight Male) *disgust.gif* Jerry: °.°•(((p(≧□≦)q)))•°.° "AHHH!!!! AM SO SORRY!!!!" Jerry screeched. *** "So you're a fudanshi! Ah! Am a fujoshi too~ let's be besties Jer~," Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry.

It contained tons of portrait photos. Sora - Page 14 has my face. Hope that helps. Then Issei proceeded to open page 14 to see her picture. It shows a beautiful busty girl with a shoulder length pink hair with pink eyes. She wears what appears to be a magician robe with a black and purple color and she also wears a purple habit on her head. She has big boobs. (https://alicesoft.fandom.com/wiki/Mifa if you want her image). Issei just calmly says that.

Seeing such a natural reaction, Joan merely shook his head before adjusting his mask back into place. “Is there something wrong with my face, Jiyya?” “Nothing at all. It’s just that you’re really handsome,” Jiyya blurted out, immediately covering her mouth with both hands. Her expression was one of sheer horror, as though she had just made a terrible mistake. Joan laughed behind his mask. Jiyya truly possessed an endlessly fascinating range of expressions. “Ah, well... thank you, Jiyya. That’s a very sweet compliment. You’re a beautiful girl as well.”

“Ugh…don’t ever make that face again”. Miyamura takes his hands off my face, staring at me in irritation. Heh. Serves him right. My smile is not some party trick— I can’t do it on command. And even if I could, I would not smile at him. This was just a mistake. I just made a face to go along with his demand, and he apparently hated it. “You’re finding this hilarious, aren’t you?”. Miyamura asks, glaring at me.

"What does that guy want?he left us to his green pasture then why is he back?" " I tell you men are a messed up set of jigsaw,but damn you were his friend"Si jie tease. "Please"Hope snort "He was our friend,turned out to be a jerk and we both threw him out of our lives" " Like jerks"Solemnly so jie you with her hair. " Like jerks" Hope repeated. Akira maeda an eighteen years old Japanese with deep toned skin, Alluring oval face,deep blue eyes matched with blonde hair.

"Relax, you will get used to it, after all, you are handsome so you can't blame them for gawking at you." "Stop hitting on me, I already have my Ceres." Jisoo said and shrugged off Ayu's hand. "Eew please, you're not even my type." "Excuse me? I'm Jiroo Areios, no one, as in no one can reject this face!" Jiroo exclaimed while motioning his finger all over his face. "I can make everyone fall for me and you are not an exemption!" "I guess, it never works with me and Nami, because we only have eyes for Liam."

JADE I woke up feeling someone’s eyes on me. Getting up with a start, a hand grabbed my shoulders, trying to pulls me back down. Or at least it seemed that way. My instincts kicked in and I started fighting whoever it was. My fist connected with their upper body and I heard a groan. And a very familiar voice curses. My eyes opened and I came face to face with Jaiya whose face was twisted in pain. “Shit. I’m so sorry Jay.” I spoke, getting up and giving her the seat. She nodded, trying to breathe through the pain.

Jirah said to her friend with a smiling face. From the moment she heard a lot of good news about that actor, Jirah started to idolize him and even wanted to collect the actor's movie tapes and pictures. Jirah became paranoid when she didn't see her at once, so she kept on watching movies, cut pictures of the actor's face, and kissed it before sleeping. She dreamed that one day she would find a way to get closer to that guy. Can she do that? Let's guess.

F**k! "Kuya, who's this girl?" I asked Kuya Jiro, pointing to the picture frame on his bedside table. Those expressive brown big circle eyes, sexy seductive lips, and a pointed small nose. No doubt, this girl is a looker! Jiro smiled and answered me.