Naruto Oc Outfits Novels & Stories

It has been three days since Kyushu. Cai Kang is dressed in his Mao suit with a golden dragon embroidered on the entire top. This outfit was prepared in advance by the old man. As old-fashioned as he could be, he at least has some good taste. Noriko is currently brushing his hair as she insists on doing it herself. Cai Kang rarely gets to dress like this so he had some help from the twins when it comes to formal wear and hosting the Omiai itself.

His skin, gleamed in the torchlight, a stark contrast to the darkness of his piercing gaze. Draped in garments of midnight blue, Orion's attire spoke of otherworldly elegance and sophistication. His tunic hugged his broad shoulders and tapered down to his slender waist, accentuating the sculpted contours of his form. Intricate patterns of silver thread adorned the fabric, shimmering like starlight against the velvety backdrop. A cloak of deepest indigo billowed around him, its edges adorned with celestial symbols that seemed to dance and swirl with otherworldly energy. Embroidered with constellations and galaxies, it whispered of secrets and mysteries hidden within the vast expanse of the c

Gina had a blue dress on like her hair the 3 troublemakers also approved of her look Azar and Kai had both black suits and black ties while Draco had a dark blue suit and tie to fit his mates blue dress Dereus put his hand on Celeas head " you look weird" Dereus was wearing a white suit the color she had told him to thru mid link to fit Kayas white dress. Ever since her power completely awakened at the war she could do things like mind link and a lot more " weird? how dare you?" asked Celea

Mutoh handed three invitations to the gatekeeper, so they were able to enter the building smoothly. At this point, a lot of people had already arrived at the manor. They came in small groups, all of them sporting rather peculiar appearances. Some wore masks, black clothing, and carried black katanas on their backs. While others were bare-chested and had strange tattoos all over their bodies. Some of their pupils were even purple. It was clear that these were not their natural eye colors. Tyr could tell these guys were wearing colored contact lenses just by looking at them. Many of the attendees were dressed as stereotypical ninjas. Tyr was deeply disappointed when he saw the scene. He believ

Hanzo explains, placing a towel on the counter then begins to pull clothes out of the bag. “Looks like Hana picked some nice clothes out,” he mentions holding up an olive-green flowy dress that looks comfortable. Most of the clothes he pulls out are swoop neck tank tops similar to Hanzo’s and shorts or jeans with a couple flowy dresses that are fitted at the bust.

Now, I wasn't exactly thrilled about that, but since I'd landed in Ronoki, I'd figured out that keeping my mouth shut was the smartest way to survive – unless I wanted a good beating, that is. The outfit they dressed me in was like something you'd see on belly dancers back on Earth, but way more... well, let's just say it was a bit too revealing. The material was so thin it might as well have been transparent, and my nipples? They might as well have been blinking neon signs. They went all out, decking my hair with shimmering jewelry and crafting it into these seriously fancy hairstyles that I've gotta admit, made me look like a million bucks.

He took a step back, ‘Your eyes… they’re-’ ‘Green?’ Kaon smirked. ‘Indeed. It was quite a rare eye color for humans in this time.’ ‘Human?!’ Ronin’s jaw dropped, his mind spinning. He was about to retort when he felt a slight tugging sensation. Glancing down at his body, his modern clothes were gone, replaced with similar Greek garb. He scowled at Kaon. ‘You better start talking before I lose my temper.’ ‘Talking is overrated. I’d much rather to show you instead.’ Kaon was completely unbothered by Ronin’s threat, circling an arm around his shoulders and ushering him over to a column just as another version of them came rushing through the doorway.

I crack the heavy oak panel open just enough to grab the leather bag from her paws. A massive cloud of hot white steam escapes from the stone pool room as my boots slowly slide across the floor. The new tunic Iris brought is a bright, shimmering mix of silver-lake cloth and purple valley leather that is supposed to make me look like an ancient forest prince for the outdoor crystal scrolls. Not many wildland fighters can wear those soft court colors without looking completely silly, but my smooth skin and lean shoulders make the bright fabric look totally natural. I look like a mystical alpha warrior stepping right out of a spirit legend with the hot mist floating all around my chest.

If I ended up having to fight with him I wanted to be able to move. I went with a navy blue two toned pinstriped suite instead. Of course the Jacket was double breasted. The bottoms were mid waisted and hugged my ass then started to flare below the knees. To Mizuki’s dismay I chose to wear a chunky combat styled boot that was a wine color. My top was a chartreuse color that had an open back and slouchy neck just before dipping into my cleavage. I walked into Mizuki’s office and Jade was standing at her desk while they went over whatever.

and stands up straight from leaning on the bars. Himari stands up too after she makes sure the blanket covered Mizu's body completely and says in a serious manner, " Akane was right, tomorrow she will surely win her fight. Now, at the time had been already quarter to 9 we need to go back to our own room before 10 o'clock," she said looking at the wall clock. Haruto suddenly threw the rest of the cloaks towards them and they easily catch it. The black cloak sways strongly when they start wearing it. On the back, a logo of a terrifying silver dragon with an open mouth was imprinted, indicating they are from East House.