Danny Phantom Costumes Novels & Stories

she pleaded. “Oh, don’t you know, I am not Maximus. I thought you had already figured it out. So smug all of the time, now you are helpless. Even your little tiger can’t save you.” Jaiyana’s wheels turned as she was trying to place who this man is. He seemed so familiar, a person she knows underneath the Maximus costume he is wearing. Jaiyana inhaled sharply as recognition overtook her. “Danny.”

It was shiny and floating farther in the waters. He swam towards it and what he saw made his heart sink so deep he could have drowned. Lying afloat and suspended was the pink sophisticated leatherwear super suit outfit that belonged to Carol. It was charred at the arms and legs as well as the chest area where the pink lightning bolt emblem was still in place and not a single mark on it. Damon’s hands began to tremble when he held the costume. “No, no, NO!” His face was still wet and no one could tell if he was crying but veins had formed on his forehead which he then buried into the costume.

Danny walked in and threw him a burgundy robe as Darrell said, “What the fuck is this color?” Danny laughed, “Now who’s complaining,” as he tamed his own blonde hair. Barefoot in black slacks and a white button-up, he walked to the coffee table and dipped down to snatch up his phone as Nate and Elliott appeared behind him, joking with each other about their ill-fitting clothing. Eli’s stocky frame was less slender than Danny’s so the grey slacks and black button-up tugged on him. The outfit was a barely contained stack of muscle. “I look like one of those insecure guys who wears his shit too tight to show off what he’s got.” “Or a stripper,” Darrell offered with a smirk.

he said and finds a seat around the place. Danny walks into his room. He is quite happy, 'at least I would have a great day,' he retorted and quickly walked into the shower. He switched on the shower and in no time, his body is filled with water. After a thorough watch, he quickly dry his body and walk out of the bathroom. He robbed his body with a cream and have a beautiful blue shirt with an awesome trousers. He wears a black shoe. Immediately he is done, he walks out of his room with his face all lit.

Evan flashed her a warm smile, “Of course you can, I will readily help you, all you have to do is ask. Now, if you will excuse me, I have to put my armor on.” Danny gives him a quizzical look as he passed by both of us into his bedroom. “The man is weird, but cool.” When he returns, his suit is even better than the last one, and I have to stop and stare, it was gorgeous, and tailored to his exact size. “If I was straight, you would have been my sugar daddy.” Danny says in a deadpan. Evan laughs, but I know he loved the compliment, he more than loved it, he expected me to pitch in. I on the other hand, was searching for it online, I knew it would look a killer on Aryan, and I had to lay my ha

"You're looking quite dapper tonight. I think you should wear red more often." "Noted. And tonight, I look like a tycoon, all thanks to you." He grins while attempting a pose that makes my heart thump even faster than it normally does. I helped him look for an outfit that was unique, one that made him look even hotter. Scott is a fine gentleman with quite amazing features, especially his arms, so I chose a black Phantom of the Opera Venetian half mask which goes with black dress pants and, a black button down shirt and on top of it, a red and black aristocrat vest. Roxy is the odd one out, since the rest of us have outfits with matching colors. If only Kye was here.

Vito’s voice was shaky, but he tried to hide it with a forced grin. Dallion didn’t bother with pleasantries. “I need information. A man with two different colored eyes. Red and black. You know him?” Vito swallowed hard, his eyes darting around nervously. “Yeah, I know him. He’s new around here, but he’s making waves. No one knows his real name, but they call him ‘The Phantom.’ Dangerous guy. Not someone you wanna mess with.” Dallion's lips curved into a predatory smile. “That’s exactly who I’m looking for.”

She didn’t care. Every time she shouted, “Again!” Damon answered, “Yessss, ma’am!” My heart did a weird thing. Not emotional. Just... surprised. Damon wasn’t like this. Damon didn’t do silly. He was stoic. The responsible approachable one in the house. He was like the middle ground between Ronan who was either too serious or too cynical, and Sean or Colt who were comical half the time. Except now he was like them. Especially when they got to the dress-up photo booth. The machine had costumes lined along the side. Pirate, firefighter, fairy... princess.

I put him down and captured his pose using my phone’s camera. He stuck out his tongue. “I want to see my friends' costumes.” He said and reached for my hand. I let him pull me out of his room. We bumped into Carlo and his dog. He’s dressed up as Batman. His dog has a black bow tie and a red cape. “The magicians are here!” Carlo looked very excited. “Nanny Jean please take a picture of us.” I handed my phone to Calvin’s Nanny. “Okay. Smile guys.” Nanny Jean said and took some shots of us.