Ochaco Uraraka Quirk Novels & Stories

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

Hola said with a smile. He shook his head but as soon as he saw Hola walking away he moved to a corner, I followed him and we both changed into our human form and then wore our shirts and pants. “Hola” Archer called and she turned back. She ran towards him and hugged him. I glanced at Celesta who had already changed into her human, she was furious and couldn't take it anymore when she pushed Hola away from Archer. Hola fell landing her butt on the floor, her friends ran to meet her.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

Akao “No way! I'm the same to them? I'm beautiful!” Ruruo “Why the same? I'm the handsome here!” Akia “How could that be the same? I'm way more handsome than you all” Akio HiKo felt the typhoon of sarcasm, and narcissistism remarks, can he say it too? I'm the most handsome here! Their debate about who's much more handsome, was pulled when a lady barge on the backdoor where the triplets came, only then they notice that the pheromones were too thick around.

Akira whispered a sharp incantation — words I didn’t recognize but felt down to the marrow of my bones. The mist recoiled. The figures howled in rage, shrinking, twisting. Another wave came — stronger, meaner. They clawed at the edges of reality, trying to force fear into our hearts. Akira stood, her hand flashing as she pulled a small silver talisman from under her jacket — a charm etched with runes I knew were old, older than Raven’s Peak itself. The moment she held it aloft, the symbols lit up — soft and silver like moonlight trapped in stone.

Mama sighed heavily, and then she smiled at the young Aricka. “No, I always like your skin color and red hair, my baby. You bring us luck, you and Louelle, and I'm thankful that you're both growing up kind,” Mama said, while stroking young Aricka's hair. Even if I am just watching I couldn’t help but feel her caresses my hair. As if she was holding me and not that child.

Sugar Aquarius landed his licking and reasonably squashing onto his gentle beautiful queen’s pair of lips while carrying on shaking and pumping both of their bodies. Sugar Aquarius kept on shaking and pumping both of their bodies until ten minutes ahead. Eventually, “Aaahh... Aqua Darling... Aqua Darling... The tsunami strikes me again... Aaahhh, Aqua Darling...” sighed and howled Evania with her long and unmeasurable voice tune. “Aaaahh... Yours is gripping mine like that... I can’t hold it again... I can’t hold it again... Here it comes... Here it comes... Aaaarrgghhkk...!!” Sugar Aquarius sped up his shaking as well as pumping.

They repeated the maneuver on the opposite side, and she slipped away, dodging the tentacles that lunged to snatch her back. She ducked low as Jeric’s spindly, webbed arms swiped at her. Her hand shot to the side table, grabbing the empty glass and smashing it against the floor. As shards scattered across the concrete, she crouched to avoid another tentacle swing. She snatched up the largest shard in one hand and dragged the nearby chair with the other. Her owls and wind tattoo worked in perfect sync, intercepting the tentacles that whipped toward her. Arah hurled the chair straight at Jeric’s chest. He knocked it aside effortlessly with a single tentacle, but that was exactly what she wante

I turned to leave, but then I bumped into Akira a few steps away from the door. “I'm sorry…” she mumbled, trying to steady herself. For someone who just asked me to get some rest, she looked more tired than I. She had a wrinkle on her forehead, which for Akira was a crime. She hadn't noticed that and I'm sure it was because of how drained she was. But I needed her to do something else. “Can you perform a Transpositio Arcanum spell?” I asked. Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you need an exchange spell for? You know we can't transfer the Neurophaga that way…” she responded.

He sat opposite me with a whimsical grin, "You're just going to have to deal with me until the end of our little coffee date." "If I have to deal with your asshole ways and your constant perverted jokes then at least admit you were following me," I challenged, sitting forward in my seat which had my knees unintentionally brushing his under the table, "and this isn't a date." A sinful smirk curled his lips as he gripped my knees between his hands, thumbs grazing over my flesh which had goosebumps littering the surface. I held back my shudder only because I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of feeling me shiver under his touch. Ace was temptation all wrapped up in one pretty-looking pac