Costume Tf Novels & Stories

"Is that coffee? Do you have any idea what this costume cost the production? If you can't eat or drink decently between takes, you should be in a bib. This is a gross negligence of production assets. I’m going to have to file a formal sanction and—" "The dress is perfect." The AD stops mid-sentence and we all turn. Tobias has stepped onto the floor, his presence instantly sucking the oxygen out of the room. He walks up to me, his eyes traveling over the brown stains on the dress. "Leave it," he commands. "The eating disaster did more for the visual storytelling than a hundred hours of intentional distressing ever could. It makes her look real and original." He looks at the AD, his eyes cold.

He questioned while putting it on. “Actually, it’s a donkey. It’s from a cartoon called Tangled. I thought both of you would relate. Now you're all set!” Vincenzo looked down at the costume, clearly trying to figure it out. “A donkey? Really? I don’t see the resemblance, love.” I raised an eyebrow, fighting back a smile. “You know, Philippe might not be a donkey, but he is loyal, stubborn, and always gets the job done—sound familiar?”

Alissa pointed to the object, slightly frightened. "It’s your crown. I have one too." He pointed to his outfit. There was not much difference in Alissa’s. The costume consisted of a green pants and jacket like her dress. The ornaments were of the same color as hers and the crown had no flowers, but there were still feathers. " Are you sure everyone will wear something like this?" she asked, unbelieving and still not believing that she would have to wear something so posh. Mateo laughed when he noticed her expression. "Of course I do. I know how to do the research. But we will win the contest for best fantasy, for sure." He laughed, putting the doll mask on his face.

“No. Abso-fucking-lutely not!” “Come on. You’re going to be Prince Charming, only… you’re charming away an alpha,” he frowned. “That sounded way cooler in my head, but now that I’ve said it, it’s irking.” I glared at the ridiculous costume inside the box and back at Jared. “Who are you supposed to be again?” The space between his brows crinkled. “Can’t you recognize this outfit? This is fucking Gucci!” I shook my head no. “2019 Met Gala, Harry Styles.”

ELIZABETH: The night air was electric with anticipation as I slipped into my costume, a stunning batwoman outfit that hugged my curves just right. I couldn’t help but admire myself in the mirror, the way the black fabric shimmered under the dim light, making me feel both fierce and glamorous. Beside me, my best friend Cheryl was putting the final touches on her Cleopatra costume. The golden accents of her outfit sparkled like sunlight, and her dramatic eye makeup only added to the regal vibe she radiated.

"I know my sister can go overboard. I mean, you should know her personality. She wants you to let loose for a bit." "But Effie, look what she got me to wear." I unravel myself to show her what her crazy sister got me. "This isn't clothes; I'm wearing lingerie." They got me wearing some sexy tribal costume with my boobs tightened to give that lift, a bottom with a short-ass skirt, and a pearl necklace and bracelet to go with that tropical theme. Thea curled my hair and lifted it into a nice sexy ponytail. And this outfit has small fake diamonds that sparkle. It's too showy. I never wore anything like this before, and I'm too ashamed to get out looking like this.

she gushed in obvious awe. As for Stephan, his attire was not less hypnotic, his black tuxedo oozing delightful sophistication and elegance. The cloth sparkled against the light, perfectly tailored to follow his every muscle. The darkness of his mask resembled the slim lines of his design, contributing to the element of mystery and fascination.

The Trio left my outfit for my Grand Ceremony here. The dress is very form-fitting and shows a lot of skin. It is intricately made from the jeweled bodice down to the oceanic wave hem. Hues of blue cascade down the dress ending in a dark purple-blue. I love it but I can not imagine how much it must have cost. The Trio have done so much already to try and right the wrongs of our pasts.

, He said as he stood in a way as though he flaunted the attire which were on his body. "Surely, you ain't going to war with what you're wearing...?", She said again as she took another close look at the clothes he wore. What he wore on his body was an all black costume, his neatly and perfectly ironed trousers, and his perfect black jacket which was his perfect size, one which shot out his chest and his muscles, and had long sleeves touching his wrist and lengthy enough to reach his knees.

Tian stayed back to attend his cousin's party and was planning to go home the day after tomorrow. I've never attended costume parties before, but I did dress up for Halloween when I lived in Japan. I decided to dress up normally, which was fine with Jon when I asked him if I could still go without a costume. However, Tian said I looked like a rock star when I wore my leather jacket and boots. I laughed. My first love is a vampire for Halloween. So effing amusing! He is an alpha wolf who dresses up like a vampire.