روايات وقصص ضمن Billy Butcher Cosplay

I hung the clothes he was going to use on the hanger on the side. Then I started to fix him. I put her hair first. I made that messy hair. His face is next. One day they drew who or what they would portray. What Ethan pulled out was a mummy. Wakin is Dracula, Benj is Goblin, Uno is Demon, Riki is Batman, William's Zombie and Yuri's Grim Reaper. When I finished with Ethan's face I put on fake blood and bruises. Next, I arranged to put a white tissue on his hand. Until he has a crush on someone.

"Okay. I'll say it tomorrow anyways..." Wednesday, the day after was cute. I dressed as Pocahontas. I know. I know.. but she's my favorite Disney character ever. When I asked Ogi what was is costume he answered... "Jacob Black from twilight... I got the hair down and this coat is similar to his." I laugh so hard. It was like him but with his hair loose. What? No effort! Cole Cook was dressed as Thor. A slimmer Thor. Hunter was hilarious as Joker and Britney as Harley Quinn. Cliché but okay...

I run to the door and fling it open. The moment I see him, the world stops. A sharp breath punches from my lungs, my hands flying to cover my mouth as my eyes blur with tears. Billy. I drink him in, my chest tightening painfully. He looks… He stands there, wearing a neatly pressed forest green button-down shirt, tucked into dark wash jeans. His hair is combed, trimmed. His beard—neatly groomed. But beneath the polished appearance, the changes are impossible to ignore. The once-powerful warrior—the Gamma Head Warrior—is really gone.

I put him down and captured his pose using my phone’s camera. He stuck out his tongue. “I want to see my friends' costumes.” He said and reached for my hand. I let him pull me out of his room. We bumped into Carlo and his dog. He’s dressed up as Batman. His dog has a black bow tie and a red cape. “The magicians are here!” Carlo looked very excited. “Nanny Jean please take a picture of us.” I handed my phone to Calvin’s Nanny. “Okay. Smile guys.” Nanny Jean said and took some shots of us.

“Oi…” Billy thought he heard a sound behind him, but the sound of his heart shattering was loud enough to drown all external noise. “Hey, big man!” A sudden hand on his back and a warm smile greeted Billy, jolting him forward in surprise. He turned to find a stranger, relaxed and nonchalant. This stranger sported a black eyepatch over one eye, contrasting sharply with his long, flowing black hair. He had strands of beard protruding from his chin, and he was outfitted in a high-quality black robe.

In came the very man I was doing my damnest not to fantasize about. Mr Blackwood was wearing a black t-shirt that stretched against his taunt chest, and combat pants. He looked absolutely dashing… He was good enough to eat. “Did the pizza come?” Billy turned around before I could stop him. I let out a small groan of dismay. How could I be so obvious? “Oh, Mr Blackwood, here for pizza?” He greeted him cheerfully.

He now had a red and white-boxed tablecloth tied around his waist. Ash turned to the parking lot; the SUV was gone. He was in awe at Dave’s effort to save his family. But he knew more than anyone that Baku would never let him live now that they were exposed. They had to find Dave’s family before he did. “It’s decided. We must have a packed bag in the car. That was my favorite shirt!” Billy moaned. He was now in his human form and searching for something to cover himself with. Completely ignoring him, Ash turned to Joe. “Did you catch his scent?”

Billy sighed, patting the counter, “My daughter wants me to sell it because it’s falling apart. She doesn’t understand that it’s part of old man Billy.” Selena smiled, seeing how affectionately the man was talking about it. “I’d enjoy giving it a makeover.” He arched an eyebrow and feeling slightly embarrassed, she explained, “But with paint of course. I know nothing else.” Billy grinned, “Meh, I won’t mind. It looks like a ruin.” “Really? I can? You’ll let me?” He put his hands on his waist, thinking hard, “As long as there’s no orange. I hate that color.” She exclaimed, "What? But you're wearing an orange shirt!" He cleared his voice, muttering, "That's only because Maria thought it would