Husk Hazbin Hotel Cosplay 소설 & 이야기

This year's dance theme gave me the opportunity to cosplay a character from an anime that I have been dying to cosplay; GGK from Carole and Tuesday hence, I was very grateful. I am dressed in a jumpsuit consisting of patterns of the milky way in purple, sparkling stars swirling around, imprinted on it. I weaved my wooly hair into sections, like pigtails and wore my wake up like a shaman; a purple mole on my forehead like it was the key to accessing the next universe like GGK would always say. Mustafa wore something similar as well; only that his costume was a mix of denim and galactic fashion. Hopefully, our performance today would have people zoning out of this world and onto another realm.

by The Stone Roses played in the background, the beat vibrating through the floor beneath my knee-high boots. People in costumes were doing drugs off the bar, and there was a couple at the far corner of the club having sex on the couch. The girl, dressed as the Queen of Hearts, moved up and down on the guy while sitting on his lap, her dress hiding what they were doing. This club was Daniel personified. Dark and ugly yet strangely beautiful. I touched my outfit. It was Halloween. A good excuse to hide who I was. I went for Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman and put on a short blonde wig, along with sunglasses, bright red lipstick, a blue miniskirt, and a short white top.

Everything I do is punishment for being a weak and bad girl. I sigh before hitting my cheeks firmly. Now's not the time. Even if it's going to hurt, today is a special day for Skylar, and I refuse to ruin it for him! I grab myself a modest purple dress from my freshly organized closet, hanging it on the door, and walk to the bathroom for a shower. Once completed, I wrap a towel around myself and pause, looking at Hazel's makeup on the sink. Hazel doesn't wear much, being a pack healer and all, but just enough to make herself pop. Mom seems to like it as well. I sometimes help Hazel with it, so I know how to apply it. Should I try it out?

I still just hoped for nothing to go wrong. We were in the dorms getting ready. My costume was a baby pink coat with matching trousers and a white T-shirt with a pair of sneakers, as I was a host as well. Later in the programme I was going to change into a puffy net grey coloured mid length skirt with a black button front crop Cami top. I didn’t really care about the skirt but the top was heavenly. It would make a splendid outfit when paired with my brown jeans and boots. But well on a whole, both of my outfits were just gorgeous. My makeup was done and I was looking for my hairpin and also at myself in the mirror (yes, I couldn’t stop, I looked really good) when I heard a knock on the door.

Lips, glossy, violet black perfection. When I stepped out, the boys wolf whistled in unison. “Holy hell,” Zephyr muttered. “We’re not going to make it to breakfast, are we?” “Oh, you are,” I teased. “But you're gonna suffer through it.” I twirled, letting the hem of my deep purple hoodie dress flip up just enough to tease. A silver skull sparkled on the chest, matching my combat boots. Fishnets completed the look because, obviously. I don’t do subtle.

The salesgirl said heartily, stretching the dress out in front of me. I thought the dress was exceptionally beautiful, but when I glimpsed the price tag on the dress, my eyes widened and I almost lost my footing. I can't laugh or cry, I don't even have one hundred thousand now, let alone such expensive clothes. "Never mind, let me see something else?" I smiled and prepared to change out of my clothes. All of a sudden, The store manager came over and said to Little Ho, "Later you will put away the dress her. It was reserved by The Furies Pack's Alpha for his own Luna and shouldn't be tried on by outsiders."

She mumbled in confusion. Yesterday afternoon when Keenan sent her a message to ask what gift he wanted, he also invited Yasmin to come to his birthday party. The man told Yasmin that the event would be held using cosplay dresscode. Keenan recommended a cat woman costume to Yasmin while complimenting that the girl would definitely look very beautiful if she wore that costume. Because she was too lulled by Keenan's praise, Yasmin finally immediately obeyed.

She was exactly the opposite of me, model like physique, long blonde hair and steel blue eyes. "How are you so sure that he will be there tonight?" I asked with a small chuckle as I wore a long sleeved white blouse and a black A-line skirt. I finished my look with a pair of only pumps that I owned. It was pretty worn out and I mentally made a note to buy a new pair of shoes with my next paycheck. "Oh, I'm pretty sure he will be there, Hazel. It's a Saturday night and we are hosting a masquerade theme party tonight. Come on, we are talking about Jayden Brooks." She scoffed, making me sigh in response.

“I will flash half the party if I breathe wrong.” She smirked. “That’s called confidence.” I sighed, rubbing my forehead. “I can’t believe I agreed to this.” Violet stepped closer, her tone softening. “It’s a costume party, Hailey. You have to wear cosplay. That’s the rule.” “I hate rules,” I muttered. “You hate being stuck in your head more,” she countered. That shut me up. I looked down at the costumes again, my chest tightening with nerves and something dangerously close to anticipation.

I said, fumbling for tissues in my bag while still holding the candy. A large hand took the candy from me. Assuming it was Wendy, I thanked her and started wiping the stained area. The person was cosplaying as No-Face, wearing a long black cloak that was easy to clean. "Sweetie, it's clean now," Wendy called from beside me, casually eating her candy and handing me a fresh stick of candied haws. I thought it was the one that had touched No-Face and was about to wrap it in a tissue to throw away later.