Cosplay Yandere の小説・ストーリー

Her bare feet padded across the cold tiles as she adjusted the oversized sweatshirt that hung from one shoulder. She swung open the door and froze. Not the pizza guy. Yolanda. Camila. Seraphina. All three of them dressed like they’d stepped out of a glossy magazine spread in expensive coats, flawless makeup, eyes sharp with judgment. Before Yumi could speak, Yolanda lunged. Her hand tangled in Yumi’s hair, yanking hard enough to make her stumble back. “You disgusting slut!” “Are you out of your…” Yumi barely finished before another tug sent her crashing against the console table. Picture frames clattered to the floor.

Next she took out a spear like weapon which had a sickle mouth. Junior ran backwards. “Are you trying to kill me? What kind of cosplay is this?” Arya rubbed her hand together before yelling. “The amazing grim reaper!! Surely your friends have told you of him! Today, I dressed as one and you looked totally impressed!” His eyes twitched. “Impressed? You call my scared and worried expression an impressed look?” Arya stared at him with a fake confused expression. She was aware he might not be impressed but bought it either ways.

Rob hadn’t caught her last name, though she was somehow related to her alpha, but her name was Yolanda or Yo-Yo. She didn’t pretend to be sweet and innocent. Not by a long shot. When Rob last saw her clothed, she was in black denim jeans, a black leather jacket, and the traditional body armour of an enforcer. Now she wasn’t even wearing that. Rob figured she probably had to shed the armour to lose the jeans so she could shift at some point.

she shouted and grabbed his ear, her inhibitions lowered by the alcohol and her mood soured by recent events with Xoan. Zander was an unfortunate target. The slick Zander had lost his nerve, clutching his ear and yelping in pain. "Madam, I was wrong! I'll never harass you again. Please, let me go!" Zander's pleas did not sway Yaslyn, who intended to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, a familiar voice reached her ears. "Yaslyn, what's going on?" She turned around to find Zyra, who was almost unrecognizable with heavy makeup. The pure young girl had transformed into a bewitching vixen.

I was clinging tightly to the strap of my sling bag as I approached the fair. My palms are sweating from nervousness. How would Carlos react when he sees me in this red dress? I am always in ponytails, pants, and t-shirts, both at school and home. Only for today, I put on make-up and dressed beautifully to leave a good impression. I hope I look as stunning as Dyrroth is describing earlier. I desperately want to make this work, have new friends, and live a normal life.

Wendy immediately offered to switch her cosplay character with me. Marin is the female protagonist of the anime "My Dress-Up Darling." The outfit Wendy chose was a dark girl-style crop top, with an even shorter skirt. The fitted clothes accentuated Wendy's slim waist and long legs. Even as a woman, I couldn't help but take a second look. Seeing her about to change, I quickly stopped her, "I'll wear this Sailor Moon outfit, it's fine." I went to the bathroom to change. When I came out, Wendy exclaimed dramatically, "Sweetie, this outfit suits you so well! Look at those long, evenly shaped legs. They're gorgeous! You should show off your assets more often."