Hxh Outfits Novels & Stories

I was taking a good look at myself. My nice fitted sweatpants. my oversized T shirt. My hair is a messy twist, comfortable and just simple. Hazel glanced at me and shook her head a couple of times. "It's a no Jaxen. it's definitely a no." “A no???” I repeated. She nodded, keeping her fake smile. “You heard me right.” “Don't tell me I don't look good in this outfit. The sweats are—” “Too comfortable for a date,” she told me. She raised both hands to the air like they’d somehow make the situation feel less awkward. "I mean everything about your outfit is absolutely wrong, your sweatpants, your hair , your T-shirt. No, it doesn't fit in well.”

He’s lucky Xachariah was out of the country when all that crap went down with Charity yesterday. Cassius looks hot as hell in his laid back cowboy attire, and I’m taken by surprise when I arrive at the stables. He’s wearing tight, faded cowboy pants, paired with boots and a fitted blue t-shirt. His hair, once styled with gel, is now disheveled after taking a shower. I have to admit; I prefer him this way.

Zahra's POV The jetty is ahead, marked by the red flag that signals I’m at the right spot. What I haven’t considered is swimming fully clothed. Great planning, Zahra. I glance down at my gear, thankfully, I’m in my running skins and a sports bra with a tight sleeveless t-shirt over it, so no loose clothing to drag me down. My trainers and socks, though? Those are coming off.

Golden table scattered with roses and golden chairs. My body turns rigid when I spot Hexton standing at the head of the table, conversing with Whiro. Hexton is in a white brocade jacket with a black button-down shirt, white slacks, and black loafers. Even from here, I can tell the brocade pattern on the jacket is roses. Whiro’s ensemble makes me want to laugh. He’s wearing black loafers and a black suit jacket with metallic-silver wings covering his chest and shoulders. He has no shirt on, showing off his tribal tattoos, and his black slacks are covered in outlines of white cherubs. I want it on the record that there is nothing angelic about this man.

It's incredibly hard not to crook my finger at him and let him do it. I nod at his outfit. "Let me get my clothes from the luggage. I can be ready to go out in ten." "Take your time," he says. "You don't mind?" His smirk could saw a tree in half. "As long as I get to watch, you can take as long as you want." Blushing, I allow him to help me pick what to wear. Sasha has me try on multiple outfits—I think mostly because he's enjoying seeing me take everything off each time—before settling on a flowing, thigh-high yellow strapless dress.

Well to be clear, this tee was gifted to me by Hazel and I never wore it. She has a good taste of fashion but I never liked it. She is a bit too sassy and most of the time she gets me clothes which compliments her own clothing. Even she has a one piece dress with the same theme, a vertical black stripe by the left side, on the front. And if she is anyway informed that I am wearing this then nobody will be able to stop her from twinning with me!

Cassian whispered as he admired her, the warmth of his gaze making her blush under his attention. "And you're looking handsome as always," Hailey exclaimed with a grin, leaning in to peck his lips. Cassian, as always, exuded effortless charm. He was dressed in a sleek black wool coat that hugged his broad shoulders perfectly, paired with a dark turtleneck sweater underneath for added warmth. His slim-fit black jeans and polished black leather boots completed the look, making him appear both rugged and refined. His dark hair was slightly tousled, and the winter chill brought a slight flush to his chiseled features, enhancing his striking appearance.

I chuckle as I hear her rustling around in there and look at what she'd offered me. She bought dark blue sweat pants with the name Snohomish down one side, a dark blue tee shirt, with Snohomish also printed across the top, and a new pair of boxers and socks. Grateful beyond belief, I take the offered clothing and put it on. When I'm done dressing in my new clean clothes, I sit on the bed and wait for Roxie to finish her shower. We need to talk.

As of now, Aeternum were wearing the Uniforms that I just bought Online, it was time for my Country to finally get it’s own make over. “Here..Is my card…think about this…..Hwa Young-Ah…Babe…are you ready?…how about having a lunch first?…the hoodie looked good on you…You need to wear them, when we left…I don’t want my girlfriend glamorous body being shown in the public..”. I gave her my business card, and stands up then went to Hwa Young who is currently trying a hoodie. The pink hoodie looked quite good on her, and it helps covers her ample giant breast which only being covered by her tight sports top.

Stamina Simon knocked on the door of Holly and Sasha's flat -- the sixth floor up in a very chic, expensive apartment block. After a short pause, he heard footsteps inside. The latch of the door clicked. As it swung open, Simon had to fight not to gasp. Sasha was no longer wearing her usual jeans and t-shirt. She was wearing a tight white crop top that covered -- well, almost nothing, Simon thought. From her soft, beautifully tender-looking neck down to perhaps an inch above her nipples, her creamy white skin was fully exposed, with nothing but the shoestring-wide straps of her top holding the fabric in place. The lucscious swell of her tits drew Simon's gaze irresistibly, and he couldn't st