Deku Normal Clothes Novels & Stories

“Noted.” As Rhea disappeared inside, apron already in hand, Fenrak pulled away toward Verona’s central mall. He needed something decent to wear—he’d ruined half his wardrobe with the last fight, and Verona wasn’t the kind of place where a man could walk around in blood-stained jeans. The mall was cool and polished, full of glass and murmuring crowds. Fenrak drifted from one boutique to another, trying on leather jackets and shirts that actually fit. For once, he almost looked… normal.

There were clothes of different types and huge heroic armors that shone in splendor for Quickstep to choose from. "Please pick what you want, Your Excellency. These clothes are especially soft and the armors would fit your regal self perfectly. Both clothes and armors also contain magical enchantments that would provide adequate defense, Your Excellency" Ezedius enticed the bald immortal to wear something. It was very unusual for a person to prance about in his birthday garb. He thought that it was so inappropriate for an immortal to show all that he has for everyone's inspection. Ezedius was a man and he too, was uncomfortable with the fashion sense of this bald immortal.

Klaus’ POV For some strange reason, Drew told me he was inviting me to the movies, and obviously, I didn't refuse; we had never been to the movies! I had to take advantage of the fact that Drew had been paid and wanted to invite me—well, that's what he told me, so I decided to wear a pair of pale blue jeans, ripped from the knee; a black sweatshirt with colorful prints, which I really like; and my Drew has bought me clothes little by little since I insist on not using Norman's money until I talk to him. I put on a jacket for the cold and my converse.

And if the color of his shorts weren’t enough to stand out, they are on the Daisy Duke level short. His top… if that’s what you want to call it, it was a black crop top hoodie with that same ‘Always Fabulous’ logo, this time in simple white rather than glitter. He’s essentially shirtless since his abs are on display. I’m not even sure why he bothered with wearing a crop top. ‘Shirtless would be better.’ Cardinal licking his chops. I shook my head, moving to stand in line with the rest of my pack. “Welcome to this morning’s training. My cousins Beta Alexander, Zoe Petridis, and I will run the show today. We want to be sure that when our two packs work together in battle, we are more in sync.”

Because seeing her so angry, so consumed with fear and guilt, made me yearn to make it go away. So I woke up this morning with a goal set in place. I would take my years of training and go to the man who saved me and tell him I was ready. Deku, my dragon, was also eager to go out into the world and explore while we could. I walked out of my room, making sure I wore casual clothes instead of my fighting leathers. My knives were placed into my underarm holsters under my leather jacket. My ripped jeans feeling a little more freeing than my typical fighting pants. I cut my brown hair short and gelled it back. I wore a couple of gold rings and made sure my combat boots were tied uptight.

Drex pulled at one of the petals, and out came elven garments in a leaf-green hue—shiny and meticulously tailored. “Rucif! Are all your clothes green?” Drex asked. “That’s everyday wear! We do wear green!” he replied. “Good grief! Fine! It can’t be helped; there’s only green here. I look like a caterpillar!” Drex grumbled, reluctantly taking the elven cloth. He draped the fabric over his body, in a style that Drex thought was even stranger than a human idol’s costume. He stood before the shadowy rock crystal in Rucif’s room.

DOMINUS MARUTO “Hello, Uncle!” I turned sharply, my mind racing in wonderment. How did he enter my house? No, he's coming down the stairs in my clothes and shoes! How was it possible for the swine to enter my room? “I'm back as I promised you, Uncle! Who missed me? Unlike someone, I keep my promises!” Deklan threw his hands up, showing off my cufflinks and diamond wristwatch. He wore my most expensive jewellery, my best blue sky blue shirt and black pants. The way the material clung to his body and fit him perfectly as if they belonged to him made me feel betrayed. How dare he!

“No! I’m saying pack me real sleepwear, with pants and dignity!” Anita sniffed. “But your dignity can’t snuggle. The Duke, however—” “I WILL SNUGGLE WITH MY SWORD.” I stomped out of the room to retrieve my cloak and came back five minutes later to find: *My modest wool nightdress? Gone. *My ankle-length sleep shirt? Vanished. *My actual cotton bras? Replaced with lace so sharp it could slice morals in half. “WHERE IS MY NORMAL CLOTHING?!” “Burned,” said Norma sweetly.

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‎ ‎An hour later, we stood by the camp exit. ‎ ‎We looked... different. ‎ ‎Rhea had raided the "Human Donations" bin, clothes scavenged from the city dumpsters or stolen from clotheslines. ‎ ‎Kaelen wore dark jeans and a black hoodie that hid his face. Vexa wore a long trench coat to conceal her sling and her weapons. Jinx looked like a normal, scruffy street kid in a beanie cap. ‎ ‎And I wore a simple black dress and boots, my hair loose to cover the Mating Mark on my neck.