Ciel Phantomhive Cosplay Novels & Stories

"What's wrong dear? Why are you crying?" Asked Aerial worried coming to her. Loathefiya was looking at the pretty doll on her hands. It had golden hairs shining with the room's light along white silky threads. Wearing a dark blue dress with black crystal buttons, Red ribbon around her belt and pink bows all over her dress. A sky blue shoes with blue clips on it. Chubby pink cheeks with rosy lips, smile wide in the shop, this doll stares at all, inviting the kids to play with all.

Celeste Valentina Morau and Remy Tsatoke waited in the corridor—dressed for the dance. Celeste wore a floor-length black gown with crimson velvet accents—silver fang embroidery along the neckline, twin platinum tails high and playful, Lakeside Rams hoodie swapped for elegance. She looked sixteen but radiated Daywalker power—sunlight and lightning in human form. Remy stood beside her—black suit with crimson tie, silver beads in his braided hair, fang wristband matching the group’s. Coyote grin lazy, eyes gold-ringed storm-gray. Celeste smiled—small, knowing.

Not Dell. Michelle stands behind them. She's wearing a green cloak, over a white shirt and green trouser. And her silver hair…it's been shorn down, close enough to her scalp. The sharp violet eyes are accentuated this time, she looks more feral. I don't find the voice to reply though, as I fall to my knees, Helen supporting me. I stare at Cyran again, reaching out for him. He turns then, concern slipping into his eyes as he drops to his knees as well.

Trevor says. “I have a feeling that they are paying her very well and we all know that if you throw enough money in her face she will do anything,” I add. Trevor snorts at my comment. He knows it’s true. Shade will do anything for the right price. I have a feeling that she has something up her sleeve. I can’t see her letting them get away with making someone of this power. I feel she will add something of her own to the mix if she goes through with the plan. What surprises me is that before Prycylla and Trevor leave, they leave some of their own DNA and blood to add to the mix. Well, Prycylla leaves one of her feathers. This will definitely add something great to the mix. Prycylla

It was perfect, after all. I glanced at my friend and brother. “Still planning on Link and Zelda?” I asked. Kam smirked. “Yup. The costumes should get here tomorrow. Did you order yours yet?” I nodded. I was going as Christine from Phantom of the Opera. My dress was red, white, and gorgeous! It even had a drawstring front to resemble the eighteenth century European style. I also ordered matching white heels. They wouldn’t be totally authentic, but it was for a high school dance. The mask was my favorite part. Part of me wanted to go with a full Venetian mask, but I ended up choosing one that was made of red lace, and tied with a red ribbon. I totally wasn’t excited to wear it. Nope!

The convention hall buzzed with energy, but Alex felt completely out of place. At 23 and painfully shy, he had come alone, mostly to people-watch and admire the elaborate costumes. Then he saw her. She stood near the photo area, dressed as Zero Two from Darling in the Franxx , the sexy anime character with the iconic pink hair, red horns, and a revealing bodysuit modified into a short, flouncy skirt that barely covered her thighs. The tight top hugged her full breasts, pushing them up invitingly, while thigh-high stockings and platform boots completed the look. Her long pink wig framed a strikingly beautiful face with bright contact lenses that made her eyes look otherworldly. She was breath

They had no idea who the monster in the circulating rumors was, but it definitely wasn’t their father. “I wonder if Elder Brother will be there this time,” a beautiful black haired maiden whose eyes resembled the deep well of Mimir looked at the door expectantly as she spoke. Her long hair reached all the way to her slender waist, and rested on her rounded hips. Her long legs were full of strength and elasticity. She wore the standard battle suit of Celestials, complete with a pair of combat boots, yet her exquisite charm couldn’t be hidden. Even in such a getup, she was like a delicate flower with loads of love to share. This Celestial was Sharon, the one known as Canyon’s Mouth to most Cel

I blinked a few times and before I even knew it, I was back in the theatre room. "What you just experienced is the level four of this game. And only three of you stayed alive 'til the end. Congratulations, you have conquered level four of the Suicide Cup. A friendly reminder everyone, each one of us has that one person that could distract us from reality. And I hope you'll find that person before you decided to end your misery." the speaker went off after that and a silhouette appeared on the screen, it's probably the Domina. "Hello, my dear pupils..." it said using a voice changer. I wonder why she's hiding her identity.

Release our sister ! Drill Spike then pressed on the latch that was in the middle of the test tube. The to begin to open, freeing the hybrid Within. ” Allow me to do the honors ! ” Hoax said. He then used his illusions to cast clothing around her body. The closing resembled battle armor they’re from the medieval age. " You just got to take all the fun away, don’t you ! ” Drillspike said folding his arms. ” Just because that’s not your preference, doesn’t have to ruin it for the rest of us ! ”

Two different person, but with the same face. @cycy