Billy Loomis Costume Novels & Stories

Once inside, he used his heat to weld the metal lock back together. To blend in with the costumed students, he had borrowed one of Balin's buckskin outfits. His usual moccasin-style shoes, a pair of buckskin gloves cut off at the fingertips, and a long brown and white eagle feather stuck in a braided headband completed the look. His bronzed complexion only enhanced the effect. He spotted Leesa near the bar, talking to a guy in a devil costume and a very skimpily dressed girl he recognized as her friend Cali. Leesa looked very sexy in her pirate costume. As always, his inner heat rose a couple of degrees at the sight of her.

“That’s all your mother’s fine handiwork. She’s made costumes that make all of us look just like our heroes, didn’t she? You look just like Dorothy Gale. Your brother looks just like Lofty—.” Lily’s tinkling infectious laughter filled the room as she swept in from the hallway. “Oh my word! I didn’t think you could get anymore intimidating but I stand corrected.” Hurrying around to the front of Sarah, still rooted to her spot, she grinned. “And look at you! You’re a perfect Dorothy, right down to your shoes!” With his hands stuffed in his trouser pockets, Justin followed the red cloaked Lily into the room. For his costume, they'd created a faux fur hooded ruff that fit across the tops of his

Luke shrugs, but there’s a faint blush on the points of his ears. “She let Luke pick the outfits,” Lili announces as if we were not there to witness the chaos. It’s most of these boys’ usual dress code, just tiny. Leather jacket, jeans, and boots. “I added the cute pom-pom beanie and the glitzy skull shirt,” River says proudly. Yeah, that’s different. “I was going for cool apocalypse survivor, not Build-A-Bear Barbie,” Luke mumbles. “You sort of ruined it.”

Billy’s POV I never dreamed I'd see Penelope again. She looks so different from before, like two different people! She doesn't wear makeup. This is the first time I've seen her without makeup since she learned how to do it. The makeup was her mask and armor. Today she is wearing a white dress instead of her usual tights and slinges or miniskirt to accentuate her figure. She was now like a poor little white flower swaying in the wind. "Hey, Billy, what are you looking at?"

Lucille was at a loss for words. "Neal, I don't suppose you want to have a look too?" Lucille shifted her gaze to Neal. Neal smiled and said, "No. I'm just curious. After all, not many people would raise such a huge animal." At this moment, he was still wearing the costume. He was dressed in a purple tunic with embroidery, a white leather belt fastened around his waist, and his hair concealed under a hooded cloak. It was as if he belonged to that era—handsome, gentle, and masculine.

Then he closed it, his eyes being deep. It was a wedding photo of Billy and Sherman, in which Billy wore a white suit and Sherman wore a white wedding dress, they both looked youthful with sweet and bright smiles on their face ...

It was like our souls were bound. Which I guess, they were. I was just about to pour myself more coffee, when I heard Belle's voice rip through the air. “Mama,” she said. I set down the coffee and ran to the front door. Billy and Belle were running up the driveway. Liam walked behind them. Belle was grinning from ear to ear. She was wearing a cute skirt with a pink blouse. Her hair was done in pigtails with a ribbon in each. Billy was wearing trousers and a shirt that had the Blue Moon Crescent Insignia on it.

The child was sick all day but Malorie worked hard to keep him happy and distracted. Billy sat on her lap, awed by the cartoons. He was having fun with this nice lady who was taking care of him. Malorie was in a loose t-shirt and pajamas with her hair tied up in a messy bun. Cain slightly smiled at her sloppy appearance which was a pleasant change from the formal one she was putting up around him at work. He missed seeing her so relaxed and comfortable. “Smash!” Billy exclaimed, pointing at the screen when a cat crashed into a wall while chasing a mouse.

I sat up, sleep clearing from my eyes as my mind fully slipped into game mode. This game might be sabotaged. My ex, Zade, could show up at any moment. But right now, I didn’t care. I wasn’t backing down because of Leo’s insecurity or some ex who never truly cared about me. Leo placed the box in front of us and opened it. The first costume was a short net gown paired with a black, body-fitting pants-trouser. For the men, it was a net singlet and short black pants. We got dressed immediately. Just as we were about to head out, Leo stopped me, worry etched across his face.

But when Momo smelled the pungent smell of the prepared ‘baggy’ clothes for the role Lily, she could not help but cursed out loud which instantly drew Ashley and Dylan’s attention. “What’s wrong? What happened?” Dylan immediately guessed that there was something wrong with the prepared costume for scene 75 when he saw the makeup artist threw the costume to the nearest foldable chair as if she was disgusted by it. So he picked it and quickly realized the conspiracy. “Damn it! Is the crew behind this?” “It shouldn’t be…right?” Even Momo was a little bit unsure. After all, she could see the amount of neglect in the tent just by observing the things placed here in preparation for the artist.