Eddie Kaspbrak Costume Novels & Stories

She had thought. Caspian was dressed in a white tuxedo, his blonde hair was slept and parked to the back, leaving some strands in the front. He had golden rings allover his fingers. His pierced ears were graced with gold earrings. He was simply perfect to everybody. Caspian moved from his position, covering the space between Xylan and himself. He stopped right in front of Xylan. Caspian could have been the most awesome guy in the hall, if not because of his walking steps. His walking steps were nothing close to perfection, it simply spelt out his imbecile nature, which reminded the people and made some people to stare at him with disgust.

A velvet bow tie graced his collar, and the ruffled cuffs added a touch of refinement. With his tall, well-built physique, as long as he didn’t revert to his usual carefree demeanor, he could easily pass for an aristocratic young master. Hazel was admiring her handiwork when Eddie couldn’t resist speaking up. "In such a polished outfit, anyone would look amazing. Boss, do I look like a noble heir now or what?" ***

Kirk's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "Oh?" Eddy scratched his head. The more he looked at the tie, the more familiar it seemed. However, he just couldn't recall where he'd seen it. He then sat down at the side and said, "Perhaps someone else wore the same one before." Kirk's tensed shoulders slumped down as he hummed in response nonchalantly. Eddy took another sip of the beer, having regained his composure. "Are you going out, Uncle Kirk?"

He is cade more often. Maripossa is jumping, like always and I wouldn’t recognize Cade at all if he didn’t come up to us and gush over my uncle in Candt’s diva-tastic voice. His un-made up olive skin and short dark hair are a far cry from the fabulous wigs and glamorous make-up, but his clothing is the biggest difference. Jeans and a button up with combat boots are a far cry from the stilettos and skimpy dresses or jumpers. There is no glam in Cade’s appearance, but there is in his voice, movements and expressions.

It seems like the killers didn’t even need to use a lot of efforts to kill them. "Edward, please don't tell me that these two are not our sons' bodyguards." Ruby was paled and her knees went weak even to stand still. Edward hold her and said, "Don't worry, I think someone just wanted to kidnap our sons and ask money. Don't worry, if they want to harm our boys, we would see our boys here too." And Edward looked around that area to get some clues but he saw a tiger head costume. He thought that the people in the costume thought that he run slower in this costume and that's why he abandoned it. But when he looked carefully at the costume, he saw that it was stained with some blood.

He just did what he thought was right. Mr. Edward also wore matching outfits with his son tonight. The deep purple color made him more enchanting. He was born to be a clotheshorse, and any clothes seemed to fit him as though they had been made for him. At this time, he showed some emotion. Maybe it was because the light or it could really be for some other reasons. His beautiful deep eyes had turned a little blue. People who knew him well would realize that he was dangerous now. Evil lurked in his heart.

"Mom doesn't let her too close to the music." "Yeah yeah, I know." "Okay, I'll be back soon." With that, I rushed towards Edward. "Hey" I nudged him. He turned around, his mouth falling open as he stared at my costume. I was dressed in a cat woman costume, clad head to toe in tight black spandex that hugged me in right places. My thighs were thick, but it didn't matter because Edward loved them and he would definitely get a kick out of my outfit. "Wow..." He breathed.

"He has a Nanny, just stop asking unnecessary questions and come put this on '' he uttered and threw a shiny silver bodycon gown at me. Few minutes later we were both done dressing and was outside standing by the car and waiting for Rue. I already made sure that Miss Brooke was with Grey before I left the room. I didn't really feel comfortable leaving Grey behind at such an hour of the night, 10:20pm. Edde wasn't looking bothered at all. I rested my back on the car as I turned, staring at Edde's outfit. He wore a blue Jean trouser and a white T-shirt which he left a few buttons open revealing his tight chest. His shoulder muscles were clenched to the T-shirt so tightly which made Edde look h

There were dozens of them. And then I saw him. Caspian was walking up the steps, fresh from the border. He was still in his tactical gear with a little cut on his face and there was dust on his boots. He looked exhausted and when his eyes landed on me, he stopped walking and just kept staring. I was wearing one of the new dresses we had changed before leaving the last boutique. It was blue fitted. It hit just above my knees. My hair was let down. I had makeup on for the first time in years. I looked… different.

“You ready yet?” “Just one sec,” Killian didn’t bother lifting his eyes. His hands were too busy writing signatures on the paperwork. Caspian had been waiting around for the past hour until Killian would finish work and they could get on with the night. It was Halloween night and they were hosting a huge party at Culture. That was why Caspian was dressed to the nines, wearing a three piece suit, and holding onto a Phantom of the Opera mask. “Damn, you put sugar in this?” Caspian grimaced and put Killian’s cup of coffee down. He was so bored, he thought of drinking some of Killian’s coffee, but that was a bad idea.