Billy Loomis Outfits Novels & Stories

"This is my comfortable clothes, Thorne. I don't exactly have a multimillion-dollar wardrobe budget." "Just... go fix yourself," Jaxson muttered, turning around to check his phone. Ten minutes later, Liam emerged from the bathroom wearing his best black slim-fit jeans and a high-necked cream sweater. It wasn't expensive, but it hugged his lean, athletic frame in a way that emphasized his long lines and dancer’s posture.

The dress she wore hid it nicely, which I'm sure made her happy. Jamie was dressed almost the same as Teddy, except his jeans were a lighter blue and his t-shirt was gray. His outfit didn't look as nice as my brother's. I had never known Jamie to care about brand, so it probably came from Target. Or maybe even Walmart. He wasn't as muscular as my brother, so the short sleeves hung loosely around his biceps.

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.

He's still in his fancy shirt and pants. "What about it?" Liam knows what it is. He looks ready for a date, rather than a cuddling session. He doesn't know why he changed into this outfit; all he knew was that he wanted to look hot when Allen came, even if it was too much. "Will it be comfortable to sleep in?" Allen asks with a pout, concern on her face. A light bulb goes off in his head. "Oh, you're right. I should change." The Omegas nodded, eyes trailing off to where their hands are still linked. Liam doesn't want to let go yet, but he needs to if he wants to change outfits.

I could feel his presence behind the counter. "Hey, Grumps." He called out, making the hairs behind my neck stand. "I'll excuse you two." Lucy whispered in a teasing tone as she dramatically tiptoed away. I cleared my throat and turned to face him, wow! He was a sight to see. I was tongue tied for a moment. He didn't wear his black leather jacket today. He wore a blue and black polo that hugged his chest perfectly. His biceps bulged out as he folded his arms across his chest, his blonde hair was combed backwards and amusement danced in his eyes as he watched me.

'Broken girls blossom into warriors.' ———♤♤♤——— Managing to get a new mission for herself, Bella trudged out of her bathroom, her towel in hand as she continued to rub her hair dry. Withdrawing her hand from her head, she stood in front of her bed, where her outfit for the day-- or the night was laid. The clothes she was to wear were the usual: a black top paired with cargo pants of the same color, all topped off with her washed crimson leather jacket she wore almost every time she went on missions. One could say it was what completed her outfit.

On the right was a black shoulder-length wig that was closest to my natural hair color. I’d already gone through the prep steps making sure my wig cap was on securely. “Bubble gum.” Forrest’s voice called out. I gasped, turning slightly in my chair to see him leaning in my doorway with a smirk. He was already in his uniform. His dress pants, having been cut to accommodate his cast, didn't manage to distract from how handsome he always looks in his uniform.

Charlie shakes his head and waves him back to the change room before turning back to me. “Did you get a dress too darling?” I nod and flick to the photo. He leans over to look at it eagerly. He gasps. “Oh my, I know what we need!” he stands and dashes off. Bellamy emerges again in the white shirt. He is looking at me curiously. I shrug, I don't know what just happened. Charlie comes running back with another shirt. A blue one this time. The same blue as my dress. “No, the white is terrible, you look like a pissed off penguin. Quick, put this one on!” He demands. Bellamy glowers and takes the shirt. Clearly he is not enjoying himself. Charlie plops down next to me again.

After waking up and getting dressed, she took Isabel and Liam to the living room. Odell was already waiting for them on the living room couch. Unlike his usual suit and dress pants combo, he was dressed very casually today. He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt paired with a pair of fitted pants. His figure was lean and fit as usual, and the casual outfit did nothing to diminish his handsome looks. However, it did make him look a little less intimidating than usual. "Morning." He turned to Sylvia and greeted them with a quick smile.

Fallon My army prepares as we wait for the blood moon to clear the velvety sky. Adjusting my black armor, I look at Brielle. She’s standing quietly behind me, wearing a black tank top and yoga pants that mold to her body like a second skin. She had to tell me what each item was because I had never seen such garments. I don’t know why Lilith dressed her in such a manner. But then again, Lilith is also dressed in a similar ensemble, except that hers is red.