All Might Costumes Novels & Stories

His warm breath made her skin tingle. Please let go of me, she thought to herself but didn't dare to say it out loud. He slowly removed his arm and faced her. She took a good look at him. He looked completely different from the office. He wasn't wearing his usual attire, which consisted of a suit and tie. Instead, he wore a plain black t-shirt with jeans which he paired with a fleece jacket. The t-shirt tightly hugged his body, showing every curve of his muscles. He had his sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms. Faith tried not to feel flustered. She knew Anthony was well-built, but it was hard to tell underneath the suit.

Same model, same rugged design, same dark color as the ones I bought for Christian. I head upstairs, walking into the quiet master bedroom, and slide open Julian’s side of the walk-in closet. In the very back of the rack hangs a heavy Grim Reaper costume Julian bought for himself last year for a neighborhood party but never actually wore. It is a perfect, identical match to the one I just bought for Christian. Down to the very fabric. Matching costumes. Matching boots. Julian isn’t the only one in this marriage who knows how to hold a blood grudge.

I had bought these dresses for Rachel after saving up every penny I had. However, she never wore them even once. There was not even a single crease on the dresses. She had never even touched them. What a waste! It was better to sell them. Just as I was thinking of it, a thought crossed my mind. When Rachel and I had just gotten married in my previous life, a new fashion trend swept across the country. Jackets with lapels and cinched waists were once in short supply. I could get a batch of goods and sell them in the market to seize the market share first.

"Boss?" She stuttered. "No pretty, the twin." He smirked. Kimberly furrowed her eyebrows, staring intently at him. It felt as though she was staring at London. The had the same face, height, body physique, voice and that one thing that could never be taken away. The cold aura and the darkness in their eyes. Kimberly has never encountered such identical twins all her life. The only way she could differentiate them was by their clothes, London is always clad in white outfits no matter the occasion but the man standing in front of her was clad in an all black outfit.

She continued. The boy was wearing a Thor costume, completely even with the hammer. After he exchanged pleasantries, he left us again. Many kids kept greeting Kami as we walked into the party to meet our parents. "The kids really love you." Ryan told Kami. "And I, them." Kami smiled. We joined our parents, dad and mum were dressed as Gomez and Morticia Addams. "Looking amazing Marie." Kami squealed as they hugged. "Thank you darling, you also look beautiful." Mum told her.

Sometimes, I felt like I was more of a guardian to Allie than I was to Eva. Turns out, Allie had every right to brag about her skills in preparing Eva for the party. She looked beautiful by the time Allie was done with her. Granted, Eva had chosen and designed her own outfit, but her hair, makeup and everything else was by Allie. Eva looked beautiful in her knee-length brown A-line dress with beautiful floral patterns blending perfectly. Her auburn hair similar to mine was left down in soft waves, making her look angelic.

A smirk tugged at the corner of Alina's lips, a devious look glinting in her eyes, "That doesn't sound like a bad idea, Collins! I think I know the perfect costume for you actually." With a quirked brow, I asked, "And what's that?" "The Dark Knight!" She grinned widely, "Imagine that, you could be my knight in dark armor." It was my turn to grin mischievously, "I'll be your Batman if you dress up like cat woman. Also, I get to pick the Cat woman costume." "What? No!"

It costs a million of regrets if he’s going to depend through what his mother’s basic reply and relying to those heartless Royals that he ever known after reaching his adolescence. Argen was usually stunning with her favorite garment in brown. And everything of her turns into a hue of brown even at every strand of her hair. She wears the rarest color that every Royals had ever used before. But she believes that all around existing objects and laws, they’re all under her authority and ways. She couldn’t deny the fact that she have to at least lessen the burden that she bears for a long time.

Make up and a sexy dress that was only made of plastic, bright green leaves, and the hair set up in a sexy perm… I looked like a model ready to walk on a fancy rampwalk. Lara, on the other hand, had dressed up as a fairy. I loved those transparent wings she had put on her back that shined with rainbow colores under light. Alessio had worn an 1800s style suit which turned him into a sexy lord. I could not believe that even wearing an out of style suit made him look dashingly handsome. And Daniel was shamelessly, and proudly walking around shirtless claiming he was dressed up as sexy alpha Alessio during training.

That's why I am trying to change some little things about myself. Am on my room chair, already dressed in a dungaree denim skirt. Ivy once offered me this dress, but I never mind wearing it because I didn't like this type of dress. After all, it exposes my legs. I have to change, am a girl and not a boy and I have to show it. Am not up large to dress like someone like Lola, I just need to be feminist and natural as usual. Am doing all this for him, I don't want him to feel shameful one day because of the way I dress...