Uchiha Outfit Novels & Stories

Probably because of his tremendous power as an Alpha or just of his nature. Behind Soma, appear Payne and the three of them wearing almost the same outfit, a black tuxedo, the only difference is the crest embroidered on the chest, each prominent family using their own crest on their formal wear. “Wait, Soma, where’s your crest?” She asked Soma when her eyes went to his chest. Smiling at her, Soma poked her nose, “Don’t be so noisy, princess, you do know that I have already cut my ties from Midorikawa.”

Isamu, who has red hair and golden brown eyes, rocked a street punk look and exuded an electrical magnetic charm. Tadashi, who has orange hair and oblivion black eyes, looked at home in his simple black shirt, cargo pants, and combat boots. Hansuke, who has light brown hair and hazel eyes, looked cute in his hoodie, trousers, and sneakers. Eiichi, who has purple hair and indigo eyes, looked suave in his V-neck long-sleeved shirt, long pants, and classy shoes. Tatsuya, who has green hair and turqoise eyes, looked smart in his woolen vest with a shirt underneath, long pants, and working shoes.

Could it be that he wasn’t worried of her, the disgrace of the Suzaku clan defaming their lofty and magnificent image? As she attempted to figure out the answer with distrust, Taka once again arrived at the main room where she’d once played a small role. This time, there was an extra seat next to Ryu with a person wearing a pure white cloth. A piece of light blue silk fabric was rolled at the edges of the person’s sleeves, and a few designs using silver-coloured thread were adorned on the pure white clothing. It was frugal, yet maintained a sense of delicateness. On that peerlessly handsome face, was a faint smile that could make people feel comfortable, and a pair of eyes that carried a smi

He studied until 4 in the morning. I might as well do some research on that strange ghost I've been seeing in my dream. He continued his research until 7am, i might as well go take a shower. Time to get dress. Now what will I wear today? Oh yeah I know. Today am wearing a light blue shirt with Itachi print on it with black jeans and white convene on. Damn I look hot right now. Time to head out the door no time to eat at all. I reached school at

So long as it was Aito, Haruto was completely deaf to reason. Meanwhile, Yuuki lounged in a one-seater armchair beside them. He was dressed in a pair of tight ripped jeans, a black shirt and a jean jacket. He had one leg crossed over the other as he absentmindedly filed his long baby pink coloured nails, looking thoroughly annoyed.

“Still I’ve been running away from home, for a long time, I know how to pack my belongings in a way that I can take whatever I want in a way that I won’t overflow even my ETC”, she muttered, “For now, I’m just separating everything so none of my essentials and liquids trip on to my clothes, I think even if I end up smelling like an apothecary, Ookami and every kid in school never mind the team will take a good step back”, she stated as she piled a few clothes on top of each other. Her clothes were simple, a mix of traditional Japanese clothes, assuming the few slinky silk and cotton long sleeved gown shaped clothes were Japanese by origin, and the others plain jeans and t-shirts, with a few

How naughty he is! “Forget it!” I walk into my room and open the wardrobe. I decide to wear a simple black underwear outfit, denim shorts, a white short-sleeved T-shirt with a black skull and a leather jacket, and my usual black combat boots. “Here I am ready!” “You look good, but why didn’t you wear a tank top?” “Simply because someone gives me a hickey on display!” “Oops, I didn’t realize!” “Yes, right, it’s me instead of a wolf, I’m a unicorn!”

The Dibia's hands tightened on his shoulders, "you have everything you've ever desired. What are you going to do with this power?" "That's the interesting part." Uche turned to meet the bright gaze. But for the white circle on her left eye, she had a lone wolf skin, hanging freely on her shoulders. It was a perfect attire for the perfect ceremony, but with her statues, it looked odd. He had never seen her like this, the red and black gown of the shrine was all the memory he had about her dressing. "I would build an empire." He continued without complimenting her dress, "but first thing first."

She struck a pose, grinning. “Think I can get away with bringing the helmet?” Seraphina stepped into her charcoal trousers and black silk blouse—tailored, elegant, silver fang buttons catching the light. She adjusted the collar, then looked at Nico. He nodded. “Untouchable.” Then it was his turn. They handed him the suit: black with crimson piping, charcoal vest, deep violet tie, silver fang embroidery on the pocket square, leather shoulder accents. He changed in the bathroom—came out adjusting the cuffs.

my mother introduced to me. Itsuki was an attractive male from Nippon who could have been... in fact a male idol. His aesthetic ran similar to one of the modern ages. With an oversized denim jacket and black jumpsuit. He matched his outfit with combat boots. He had the rich dark hair of his ancestors and pale skin. His hair was cut just into his eyes that hid how dark they were from me. Itsuki's mate was Aoki. I could sense it. They were paired entirely by fate herself.