Edward Elric Cosplay Novels & Stories

Thus, he began to distribute the merchandise with her as her family member. Ophelia didn't say anything. If she objected, it would be strange. There were some fans who quietly asked Edward if he was a Chelsian, saying that they wanted to get to know him. Whenever that happened, Edward glanced at the headband on Ophelia's head, which was swaying from her movements. She had even added bunny ears to seem cute. Edward read the words on the headband, woodenly repeating Ophelia's ID out loud. "I am a family member of 'BeautifulDayToBeAChelsian.'"

Now, everyone's curiosity has been cleared. They usually wonder why Edward seemed more powerful than Alpha Marcus while the reverse should be the case. They had asked each other the same questions over the years but now, they are satisfied with the answer they got. On D-day of his Coronation, Edward was richly dressed. He wore a black robe that had gold stars imprinted on it. The guards and maids were behind him as he walked to his seat, hoping that there's no mistake in their work. Alpha Marcus was sitting opposite them with his cocooned sister whose face was beaming with smiles. His face was painted with anger and hatred for Edward at that moment.

The smaller one probably for his mate. I shivered. Beside the Alpha's throne was another silver throne where Ezra sat mockingly. The elder was a striking beauty. He wore a white robe that resembled one the ones the actors in the Korean dramas wore that Carmen was so obsessed with. It had orange embroidery around the feet. Ezra sat crossed legs like a lady, his white hair falling in a straight wave around him. His eyes shone with a green shade of hatred at Ares before he turned to me, eyeing me warily. He didn't stand to greet Ares.

Elric gave a harsh chuckle. "Men! Shall I inform him of who I am, or shall I let the guessing game continue?" Elric called over his shoulder. Five more soldiers appeared as if from thin air from the surrounding trees. They were all dressed in the same colors, crimson and gold, but their breastplates weren't nearly as ornate as Elric's. Saffron's eyes widened as the men appeared and her hope inflated again. Please, she prayed to whatever god was listening, get me out of here.

They wore a mask, so they wouldn’t attract attention while getting inside the location. Rieska wore a swirling black gown accented with silver, her dark mask sculpted like a raven, covering the upper half of her face. She let her hair flowed loosely with small braids on each side of her ear. And Zenus in his black armor and mask of a black panther. His twin swords were resting on his back. In comparison, Eleand chose a high collar black jacket with gold embroidery. His delicate gold mask carved a dragon’s head. He was confident in his faerie form minus the wings.

Victory scream sounded everywhere as everyone rejoiced, not at all bothered that they were all naked and the only clothed ones where the nightwalkers. Edward finally flew down and it was then that everyone got a clear view of him. He was dressed in black pants, black turtleneck with a black long coat, similar to how he was dressed the day he had interrupted the High chiefs and High howlers meeting in Blue Moon’s pack conference hall.

The children, now slowly coming out of hiding with their parents, began stomping them out. “What the fuck was this?” A familiar voice snarled. I turned slowly, schooling my face into a mask of indifference. There was blood smeared across my cheek. Good, it would make me look tough. Battle-worn. Edward stood before me, shirtless and in a pair of torn slacks. He’d just shifted back into his human form after eliminating the last of the leech demons.

She smiles and nods. "Yes, shall we get started?" I check my girl to see if she's okay. "You good Princess?" She looks up at me, takes a little sigh. Then blinks and looks towards the table. "Yes." I tell Lucia who sits across from us. Edvard comes to stand behind her with a serious expression. He totally looks like Kurt Russell from that movie 'The Thing.' He has gray eyes and long dirty blonde hair with a large wort on his nose. And Lucia completely looks like Goldie Hawn. But has deep red hair, one blue eye and one green eye. Her hand extends over the ball. It lights up immediately and I see my nightmare playing inside of it.

Thea asked as the shop assistant unwrapped the shirts and handed them to Edward, who then passed one to her. “Matching shirts,” Edward said casually. “Come on, wear it,” he added, gently placing a hand on her shoulder and nudging her toward the fitting room. “Shareeza’s never gone out with her parents. She’s never experienced a proper family outing. So today, we’re cosplaying as her family. Not as her mom and dad—just her uncle and aunt.” When Thea glanced at Shareeza, the girl nodded enthusiastically.

Edward put on this suit in full view of everyone, and even hung something like a fencing sword around his waist. "Fuck, are you cosplaying as Zorro?" "There's an eye mask!" "Mr. Martel, are you okay? It's so late now, and you're still in the mood to play dress-up games?" The captain stared at Edward with a frown. If he wasn't Sasha's man, he would have lost his patience and thrown him into the sea to let him fend for himself. "What are you standing there for?" Edward seemed not to notice the angry looks of the bodyguards, and calmly ordered: "Find the size you can wear and change into these clothes."