Naruto Is Blind Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Naraja: “F*ck off.” With a flick of the black-like monster's right hand, it sliced into Naraja’s face that was above his nose-bridge where his eyes, half of his ears, and hair were supposed to be at. In reality, Naraja had his face horizontally cut in half. No blood came splattering out of him at all, his other half flew across the room to never be seen ever again. The cut was completely clean. Like seeing your reflection in a newly polished blade. ???: “Beautiful. Simply just beautiful, hehehehehe~.” End Of Chapter 6: A Seer Of Souls.

Her voice is soft and soothing. "I think you should open your eyes; everyone is waiting." Inari nudges me ever so gently. I groan, "but my eyelids hurt." Inari chuckles. Hearing her laugh even just a little feels fantastic. It lets me know we are going to be OK. I try to open my eyes they flutter. I am hit with white blinding light. I quickly close my eyes and groan again. "Nope, too bright," I tell Inari.

by a blind woman. How could he charm her when she could not see him? How do you know if someone loved you more than he pitied you? How do you tell love is genuine when your eyes are blind? Do our hearts really have eyes to see? Arizona is a blind woman who fell in love with Tyler even without seeing him because of his kindness. * * * Mesmerizing Eyes - Chapter 1 The door's Chinese bells chimed melodiously when the door opened and then closed again.

A painting hangs beside his desk. I don’t know why it draws me in, but I find myself walking closer. Thick strokes of midnight blue and charcoal gray layer the canvas. In the center — barely visible unless you truly look — a thin streak of gold cuts through the darkness. Not bright. Not loud. Just there. A quiet fracture of light. It isn’t something you glance at. It’s something you feel. My fingers almost lift to touch the textured paint. Why would a blind man choose something so visual?

Nico comments. “Sorry, but I wanted to see you guys. As erotic as it was being blindfolded there was a part of me that didn’t like not seeing you if I wanted to. Without the blindfold I can close or open my eyes at will.” I explain as they help me set up. “That’s fair, but it did help you get out of your head.” Anthony comments.

Ness exclaimed as I sharply turned around and watched San tie a silk blindfold across her eyes. “Don’t tell me she is gonna add to her miseries by going blind,” Aira groaned. “That’s actually quite a smart move,” Kris murmured. “What ?! Why ?” Ness asked in surprise. “It’s the Ring of Dark Arts ! You guys should know better !!” he exclaimed and that’s when I realized what she was doing ! Kris was right !! “She is covering her eyes to not get affected by other’s emotions and expressions !” I breathed out the words out aloud.

“Physically, her eyes are perfect—pupils responsive, optic nerves intact. Something unseen, likely residual magic, blocks the signal.” “So she is blind,” Kyo growls, a dangerous rumble. “Temporarily, I hope,” the healer answers. “I’ll brew cleansing tonics, charms against hexfire.” When the door shuts, silence falls thick and suffocating. Kyo exhales, a frustrated hiss. “You swear you can’t see anything? Not even shadows?” “Nothing.” My voice quavers. “Why—do you think I’m lying?” “No,” he says quickly, then softer. “I’m trying to map the danger.”

I wiped my tears, controlled my breathing and hammering heartbeats, and yelled at him, "Yes, I can't see properly because I'm BLIND” .. .. Thank You ShineeSunshine ❤️

She wanted to dig something about this. "He razored my shoulder first. Luckily, I knew it before and run but the razor still cut some part," Niko said. "I could'nt see him. I did not see him but wow!" he said amazed. "His eyes were like the owl's," he added. "How do you see him that dark?" he said thinking the supreme's chamber is always dark. Kana laughed. "You should start training blind folded," she teased him. Niko was still processing a reason for the attack from his master. Then he thought of the Arial killer he killed a week ago. So he asked Kana about it.

I pulled back against his hand, reached for the fabric covering my eyes. Strong fingers imprisoned my wrist, stopping me gently but firmly. “No. Not yet. Not for a while, I think.” “What? What do you mean, not for a while?” I jerked my hand free, turned to where I thought he was standing. “I mean that I’ll remove the blindfold when I’m ready to do so. I am not yet ready for you to see me. You have four other senses, Kyrie. Focus on those.” “Are you, like, ugly or disfigured or something?”