Bonnie Cosplay Fnaf Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

LUKA She was here with him again. I'm sure she doesn't even know anybody here. He was drawing her cheeks, stretching it into a playful smile. When did they become Bonnie and Clyde? She was wearing a dress too. A body con sleeveless black piece that was the most revealing thing I've ever seen her in. It had a v neck cut that hinted a little bit of her cleavage just not too much and stopped mid thigh. She had lipstick on too. Her lips were done in bloody red that drew so much attention to her lips and her curly hair was ironed straight falling all the way to the middle of her back.

"Trust me, I know why Mason can't resist such a beauty like you. You have every features that a man wants, "You're smart, you're beautiful. You have those, you know, caramel blond hair, stunning blue eyes, cherry lips and flawless white skin." Bonnie said to me admiringly as she held my cheeks gently, her gaze studying my features. "Thank you, Bonnie. I'm so glad to have you as a friend," I muttered to her before leaning in to give her a warm hug. The loud screeching sound from a speaker at a far end caught everyone's attention. As Bonnie and I released ourselves from our hug, our attention was drawn to the scene going on at the front of the stage.

"I'll call the ladies and tell them that they can get it all tomorrow." Bonnie hugged me again. I'm sure it was me, but it just felt different, better, warmer. "Guess we better make sure there are no other surprises." I laughed. "No whips and chains?" Bonnie gave me a wicked grin. "Or strap-ons." I held her eyes as I answered. "What would you know about strap-ons?" Bonnie put her hand on my thigh, up high, close to my bulging cock. "I haven't always been the boring Midwest girl. I went to college."

Faye pulled a pink gown out of the closet across the room, and then a light green one. Bonnie’s eyes twinkled as she looked at them. “You wanna come see?” Lena asked her, standing. “Yeah!” Bonnie had her hands in her mouth, but she was still smiling as Bonnie offered her lots of snacks when they got to her house. The little girl had both baby dolls under her arm as she took Lena’s outstretched hand and followed her across the room to Faye who handed Lena the dresses and some other clothes.

I wiped my face, glad I hadn’t done my makeup yet. “Are you nervous?” I asked. Damien nodded, not bothering to look up from his phone. Bonnie bursted into the room. The bright magenta of her dress was an eyesore. “Daddy, please zip my dress.” She was bouncing as she admired her reflection. “Hold still, Bonnie.” Damien was struggling. I imagined the zipper breaking and felt immediate guilt. Bonnie may have looked like she was imitating a certain purple dinosaur, but she was happy. “I can help.” I moved toward them.

Standing at the door was a tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl. Her skin was fair, and she wore a fiery red dress that hugged her curves—a picture of allure and charm. “Bonnie? What are you doing here?” Bruce looked surprised. “I missed you, so I flew over to see you,” Bonnie purred as she threw Bruce a flirty wink and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Bruce looked a little awkward. “We have company. Don’t mess around.” It was only then that Bonnie noticed me sitting nearby. She released Bruce and asked, “Who’s she?”

"I am so sorry." "I hope the both of you don't plan to spend the day apologizing to me?" My heart was beating, and happiness settled at the core of my being. "Hey!" Bonnie called our attention. She was dressed in a royal blue dress, that screamed to everyone that she was a fashion designer. "I am going to be needing a moment with the bride." My parents nodded in understanding, while I walked up to Bonnie. She took my hand and dragged to another room, after telling Ari to wait for us.

She nodded her approval and I turned to Bonnie. She turned to Bonnie, “Why don’t we do matching mommy/daughter dresses, just different colors?” Bonnie smiled in approval, so she put my hand on her shoulder and her dress appeared in a light brown with a coordinating shawl. Crystal’s eyes are beaming with excitement when she claps her hands and cheers, “Mommy, you are gorgeous!” We all laughed, and I agreed with her, “You do look beautiful, Bonnie.”

All five Alphas, with Kamala subbing for Jalen, would decide how to move forward with defeating King Jett. Bonnie, one of the maids, had picked a bunch of fancy dresses for me to try on. "Ooh this one!" she exclaimed, ushering me to the body mirror in Dante's bathroom. I couldn't help but smile at the stranger in front of me. She had on a long, burgundy mermaid dress with a high split and matching heels. Her hair and makeup were done to perfection. She was a beautiful queen; what I imagined a Luna to look like. There was no way I could pull off this image. "Will you let Alpha Dante know that I'll be down in a minute?" I asked her. She nodded and quickly walked out of the room. Jasmine? I min