Tatsumaki Sus Novels & Stories

She joined him when she was done and sat across from him. “So” She started. “So?” “Don't you have anything to say?” She asked, a little surprised. “Ok fine. Hi, my name's Takumi Rengoku and I'm 16 years old. Nice to meet you.” She looked at him with a tilted head and raised an eyebrow. “This is the part where you also introduce yourself.” She couldn't stop herself from snorting. “What?” “I wasn't expecting that response. I'm Twilight Sakata and no, my parents weren't wasted when they named me. They just really loved My Little Pony.” She paused for a moment. “Actually, now that I’ve said that out loud, I think they were.”

He understood that Ryna likely summoned these women to destroy him. Cyan grinned and took the arm of the influencer before turning to Kaze. “I hope you don’t take what she said to heart, Kaze. My friend can be blunt. “Let me introduce you to Mika Suka. She’s a hit in TikTok. Her live streams have more viewers than me.” “Mika Suka?” Kaze raised a brow. “A Ryokanian?” The influencer spoke in fluent Arcadian. Kaze could not tell that she was from Ryokan.

My mind snapped back to reality and I shoved myself off of him, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. “S-sorry” I said, wringing my hands together before looking him in the eyes. “Thank you, truly. You saved my life back there…?” “Elliot. Elliot Bishop, but you can just call me Eli" he stuck his hand out. “Tamara Jones” I firmly shake his surprisingly soft hands. “Tamara. That’s a pretty name.” “Well Eli, it’s a very fine pleasure to meet you. That was a very brave thing for you to do. How did you get us out, by the way?” The fuzzy memory of him potentially jumping off the cliff flashed in my mind.

so on and so forth "Guess what is her favourite food?," Mahira asked Tazz "Potato Parathas.. right?," he didn't have to take a second guess at that, his fatherly instincts had always been alert around Tama “So who does she get this quality from... of being short tempered and a tomboy?,” he asked “OMG, she is a tomboy, thanks to her aunt and short tempered ..thanks to you,” she laughed, unaware of what she had just admitted

Coming back to the same people who took her mother away from her or let her kill her own mother. Susu, adorned in a cloak to conceal her identity, made her way through the dense forest, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. The Revolutionary's plan was set in motion, and she had a crucial role to play. As a young witch with an uncanny resemblance to Maika, she had been chosen to infiltrate Rosella's pack and deceive them.

"Yeah, yeah whatever. I do plan on going back to the company to see Victor dumbass. But I'll stay away from her." Takeyasu could only smile. He knew that Takamasa would never hurt him that way. He chatted with him for a few minutes longer before ending the call. He had hoped her favorite flowers were still azaleas. He remembered the first time she told him about them in junior high. *"'yasu. Did you know that Azaleas as my favorite flower. Look how beautiful they are. When I get my own place in going to plant azaleas everywhere I can." She looked over at him beaming with happiness. "you have to promise to stay in touch so that you can come see them. Promise? You have to promise me bighead."*

Sitting around them, several interested in simply executing the idiot fools. - So, are you enjoying being the guest performer? – Amasteus questioned Tsuki who was breaking the spine, I mean, a demon in half into pieces, after gutting them and breaking him with a dagger towards a spear-shaped pyramid. - It's nice to be invited once in a while. - Tsuki said, making leg movements. "Five more, and I can go to lunch. – Tsuki said, flexing his legs, then he was taking off his bloodstained apron.

For some reason, he suddenly feels like he did something wrong. "I'm Tanemoto Tatsuko." The girl next to him said politely. She is a beautiful girl with long black hair and amber eyes. Noticing that he is staring into her eyes, she looked away. "Sorry, but don't look into my eyes. They have a hypnosis effect." "Sorry!" Cai Kang flustered. "Ha! You really are half boy, half girl, aren't you?" A blue-haired boy said. "Normally the first thing the guys stare at is her-" Then another boy slapped his head.

Swallowing whatever was left of his pride, he asked in a stiff voice, “Hey. You seen Tatsuya?” Murasame glanced back at his teammates. He said something to their captain, voice too low to hear, before turning and walking over. His face was unreadable. “We meet again. Taiga, right?” His voice was deep and calm, just like Taiga expected. Calm enough to make your skin crawl. Taiga didn’t respond to the question. “Know where he is?” he asked again, tone clipped. Murasame exhaled through his nose and folded his arms. “Hey look. I’m trying to get on your good side here,for one reason. You’re my boyfriend’s brother.”

She didn’t argue. The alley smelled like damp brick and cigarette smoke. The cassette was cold in my hand, as if it had been left in the freezer. This one was labeled J-0. Zero. I brought it inside. Beverly didn’t ask to hold it. She just stared at it like it might bite. “You want to listen?” I asked. She didn’t answer. “I think we have to,” I added. “Why else would it show up? It’s for me.” “No,” she whispered. “It’s for them.”