Httyd Outfits Novels & Stories

he said, stretching out on the couch. "Cool. I’ll hit up Hayden." I shot Hayden a text about the party, but—surprise, surprise—no response. He was probably busy or just straight-up ignoring his phone like usual. After chilling with Finley for a bit, I called it a night and headed back to my room. Lying in bed, I pulled up I*******m and P*******t, scrolling through futuristic costume ideas. After what felt like forever, I finally found the one—a sick-ass silver outfit with holographic details, inspired by Nova from Cybernetic Dawn. It was sleek, badass, and definitely something I could pull off.

His robust and powerful body exuded a strong hormonal scent, yet he also carried an innate aloofness that made people dare to only admire him from afar; no one would want to mess with him. Seeing her, Tyrone paused, his deep black eyes slightly narrowing. Heather was wearing light makeup today and was dressed in a sweater and a loose coat. Her lower half was covered by a skirt and a pair of black leggings, paired with boots. Her black hair casually cascaded down her shoulders. The outfit and her long legs made her look delicate and charming. A hint of amusement flashed in Tyrone's eyes. She was wearing the skirt he liked. Was she trying to tempt him by purposefully dressing up so beautifully

Skye's been obsessed with brown, Hecate with grey, Lilith with Red, Katya with White, Amelia with Green, Elena with Blue, Dominique with Maroon, and even Nyx joined their craziness, with her being obsessed with the black color. But I don't mind it, they looked so cute in their own respected color, especially Hecate. I was in the middle of arranging my clothes when I saw one of Hecate's big hoodies. That's why I decided to take my top off and put on her hoody. I really love wearing some of Hecate's clothes, especially her hoodies, because it's so soft and warm. Plus I love smelling her scent every time I wore them. I was about to return to arranging my clothes when I saw something shiny in th

"My bad, am I that overdressed ?. '' Tiffy said, as she walked forward. Swaying her hourglass shape. Her dark long hair trailing down her waist. Brent smacked his lips and awkwardly looked away, feeling embarrassed. "N-no, your outfit is okay. Just didn't recognize you a few seconds ago. Hehe, poor me." He said, getting up from the couch. Tiffy smiled checkley and seized him up, as soon as he stood up. Brent was dressed in a hip hop outfit, making him look more stylish and sexy. One would mistake him for a hot male celebrity, if he were to be seen by some group of girls who adored beautiful men.

I was tired of being caged. “I'm going for the party,” I said to myself, a new kind of courage surging within me. I opened the wardrobe and took a black dress and smiled. Dylan would love it. A thought crossed my mind, why wear something he loved? I took out a pink dress that had thin lines for a bra cup and slit reaching my thighs. I was going to be his bad bitch. He wanted to break me and was doing a good job alright. Today was going to be quite eventful.

I grab my outfit and head into the changing room, stripping out of mny plain jeans and t-shirt and pulling on some fishnet tights, and another set of jeans, black this time with ripped holes, as well as a red, long sleeved crop top with a deepv neckline. I grab my discarded clothes and head back out, where Lynette whistles at me. "Look at you, hot stuff!" I roll my eyes and place my clothes into my bag. "Oh, shut up." I say as I sit down and run my fingers through my coppery red hair, trying to

I laughed to myself as I walked to the front door. My friends filed into the apartment looking amazing as always. Teighlor and Sam were wearing corsets with black shorts. Amber and Tammy surprised me the most with their outfits. Both wore black spike bras and flared pleather skirts. Tammy had on a purple harness with lots of straps that was attached by a chain to her collar that said 'slut' and had a chain leash coming off of it that Amber held. Amber was also in pleather thigh high boots compared to Tammys' ankle boots. Either way they looked stunning in my personal opinion. My friends complimented my outfit and even said this was the sexiest they'd ever seen me. That is until Aiden walked

I yelled after her before the portal closed. I made my way back to my dorm to get ready for the game. My outfit comprised a white short-sleeve shirt and an Oz jersey. I paired it with some white Capri pants and some white flats. I went out a bit more this year and placed some warrior strips on my cheeks in our school colors of royal blue and gold. It matched the jersey well, but my hair kept getting into it. Eventually, getting fed up with it, I put it up in a high ponytail.

She stared at the outfit Holly had laid out on the bed for her, a skimpy red plaid skirt with a short-sleeve button-down white shirt, along with a scribbled note informing her that the redhead would not be a part of the festivities tonight. A schoolgirl uniform. Really? Isn’t that a little too much on the nose? She sighed as she lifted the clothes off the bed, holding them out in front of her.

"Fred traveled to his family house and he won't be around for some time." I nodded. We both went to the closet to get dressed. I wore a white sleeveless top and a dark blue Jean with a light, yellow kimono. I tied my hair into a ponytail and applied mild makeup. Kathy wore a floral dress with a short sleeve that gave her this princess look. It made it look as if we were in summer even when the weather was a bit cold. The sun was out today and our outfit was a perfect match for the weather. ***