Anck Su Namun Costume Novels & Stories

A scientific and analytical blue Slayer like Sasha. “You’ve seen her,” she said, “haven’t you?” He nodded grimly. “On Star Festival Day, I wore my Type B Wani Academy uniform, which was comfortable and good for gym activities, minus the mask. My honmei choco and formal clothes for the dance were inside a rucksack slung on my shoulders.” Aki was suddenly gripped by a fond memory of Sasha that day in the Imperial Treasure Vault. She smiled at the wild, hysterical thought of him looking like a “ninja turtle”. She fought down the giggles because of Sasha’s currently somber face.

Looking at the eager faces of Tithi and Jenny, she replied, "I am buying it." It was a black dress which according to Jenny and Tithi would make Elijah lose his control over himself. They both squealed ,making Romano groan and Ankita laugh. . . . Next Day. Ankita was getting ready. She was wearing a deep pink fuchsia saree along with a designer blouse. As Tithi and Jenny requested that they would make Anah dressed for the party, she had left Anah with them. "Stupid earrings." She muttered as she couldn't wear the green emerald earrings. She was so busy that she didn't notice her husband who was standing outside the washroom with his hand folded on his chest.

Anika stood near the entrance waiting for Ru to appear; she turned left seeing Ru standing but not joining her for ramp confused her, but suddenly her heart started to beat heavily, she went blank when the scent hit her nostril, his smell, his aura, not only her the audience along with judges and Hosts were blank and stood up in reflex What they saw made them speechless, it’s a history, there stood the almighty the Greek God SSO beside the showstopper of, OF house Anika turned towards her right her breath hitched in her throat seeing her Hulk, encircled his hand around hers, giving her his charming smile Decked in a perfect dusky gold white suit, moulding his perfect body, satin shawl lapel

Though Khana had never played the game, she had spent hours browsing the internet, carefully selecting their costumes to ensure they made a striking pair. As they mingled with the guests, Khana couldn’t help but notice the enthusiasm with which everyone had embraced the theme. Single ladies flaunted their Angela costumes, the delicate doll figure with pastel colors gave them a cute appearance. The men, on the other hand, opted for the rugged charm of Alucard, their outfits reflecting the character’s charming guy.

Annie touched many dress and her heart fluttered with each dress. She really adored all those designs and imagined herself wearing those. Picking up the one which stole her stares, Annie touched its fabric. She is really impressed with the particular costume. It's very simple and elegant. Still, it holds a royal touch. She is damn sure that it would cost more than it pretends to be and that's the speciality of this particular design. But she cares least about it. It's not her mistake that he needs to buy for her. It's him who is embarrassed with her dress. So he should pay for it. She turned with the dress and notices some shock expression on his face. And in fraction of seconds, he changed

Jessy's calling through video call. I accepted it and let her see the preparations. "Where are you? My Aunt is dying to see you." I chuckled. "Give me thirty minutes. I gained pounds! It was hard for the costume to fit in my body! I hate you!" She looked so stressed while putting on her makeup. "That will be fine. See you." I laughed as I ended the call. I saw Calen with Erica. I smiled at them. Calen's costume was Doctor Strange while Erica was the Black widow.

Annie squeals as she gestures to my short overalls and baseball cap. “Thanks,” I tell her with a smile. “Yours is even better. That looks so light and fluffy.” Annie grins, “one hundred percent cotton.” Her eyes go over to James who was giving George a dude hug and she whispers to me, “did they dress alike on purpose?” I look over at the boys who were indeed dressed alike. Unlike George’s bright colors though, James was in a pair of blue swim trunks and a green short sleeve button up shirt with dinosaurs on it and his feet were firmly covered in his sneakers.

Funke always knew what to do, that’s why she’s my best friend and I couldn't have asked for anyone better. She brought out a brown Ankara gown, that was sown into a shirt dress. I stood up, took the gown, and wore it since I have already had my bath. I style my hair into a low bun and applied a little brown powder and cherry lip-gloss. Going to my shoe rack, I picked up and put on my black heels.

She said, Anita glared at me once last time before waltzing out the door with her minions following her. "Keira?" I looked up to see Sharon staring at me with a stern look. "Don't fuck up tonight. Do it right." "Yes Madam Sharon." She nodded and closed the door, the click echoing in the now silent room. I let out a shaky breath as I bent down and picked up my costume. I couldn't wear it anymore. I scrambled through some other costumes, before settling on a black costume. It was a smooth, shiny fabric. The bra was barely there, with tiny straps and sparkles, and the matching thong is revealing. I cringed as I stared at the outfit, but I knew I had no other choice.

He looks exactly like Zack in Angel's of Death while I look like Rachel. "I sort of looked for a pumpkin costume, a-and mouse one, but couldn't find one my size, then I-I googled, and the girl looks like you." He says, "Do you— Do you like it?" I walk to him and nudge him in the elbow with my shoulders, "Of course I like it. It's an anime themed costume that we're paired in, how can I not?" "Oh good, cause I t-thought you'd want something sexier…" Then he trails off as I raise my eyebrows at him before he shoves his hands into his pockets and brings out a black collar, "H-Here. Everyone has theirs. T-This is yours."