Kira Yoshikage Cosplay Novels & Stories

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

Since Diamond Academy was such a prestigious school, it made sense that their uniforms should match. The light blue dress she was wearing touched her skin like a gentle cloud. With it, she was wearing a cute white cropped jacket with a sailor collar. Tied around her neck was an adorable cute red ribbon with silver fancy border designs on the dress and jacket. The back featured a lace-up design for a bonus feminine appeal. Underneath, she was wearing white socks with a stylish pair of Mary-Janes on her feet. Today her hair was in twin tails with heart-shaped buns holding them in place. 'I look like Chibi Moon and just how did Kuroka get my hair to be in the shape of hearts?' Maria tried to re

Cosplay Theme: The Dark Swordsman. "You look cool," Harper laughed. She was dressed as a Cyber-Valkyrie (silver armor, neon wings). It hid her real weapons perfectly. "Blend in, Sebastian. Everyone here is wearing a costume. If we dress like normal civilians, the facial recognition will flag us instantly. The algorithms ignore 'fictional characters'." Jack walked behind them. He refused to wear a costume. Instead, he was carrying a massive, life-sized plushie of a Pikachu-like creature. "It shields my heat signature," Jack grumbled, hugging the yellow monstrosity. "Don't ask."

Hindi ko inaasahan na mangyayari ito sa mundo na ginagalawan ko. Kaya ba nawawala ang mga dating kasamahan ko na mga cosplayer? Ngayon ay si Elizabeth ng 'The Great Sinner' ang ginamit ko na character na i-cosplay. Ikinabit ko ang camera sa botie ko at ang maliit na communication device sa tenga ko. "Jay, are you ready?" Tanong ni Lizzy.

I was almost positive that I wouldn't be able to recreate her masterpiece on my own, but it was the thought that counts. After dinner I played dress up doll again as Kira and Maria took turns doing my hair and makeup. Once I was finished, they completed their own. I had to say, each of us looked stunning. Maria wore a baby pink dress that complimented her tan skin and blonde hair. Kira wore a black lace dress that made her eyes pop. After getting ready we sat at the kitchen island, each of us with a glass of wine in our hand. This time I was well prepared, I wasn't planning on drinking more than a single glass.

The weight of the day settles heavily on my shoulders, and I run a hand through my hair, feeling the tension in my muscles roll. Today was… tiring, to say the least. I spent my morning with Kira and Kat by the pool house and got to learn more about the two of them than I originally thought I knew. Apparently, Kira wasn’t five like I originally thought she was. She’ll be turning six in a month, and her favourite colour is blue because it is the colour of her favourite cartoon character on a TV show about dogs. Kat, on the other hand, was more interested in getting to know me than I thought she would be.

that had been prepared for her on the bed. It was a cute and innocent-looking Japanese high school uniform. A tiny white shirt, a short plaid skirt, and clean white knee-high socks. But what made it extraordinary was the “accessory” that was placed next to it… a thin black leather collar with a leash made of a small silver chain. “Tonight… we’re going to play a game,” Kieran’s voice came from the shadows, before her tall, broad figure slowly appeared under the spotlight. Kieran was in the role of the all-powerful “Master.” She wore a black shirt with a few buttons undone, revealing her strong chest, tight black slacks, and in her hand, she held a small, shiny polished leather cane.

He ducked, and a trail of gelatinous residue slid slowly down wall, dripping like-- “--bloody fucking mess--” Kira was muttering under her breath. “You’re fucking joking, right?” The door opened, and Jennivah peered in, noting the various items being thrown about the room. “It’s fine, thank you, Jennivah,” I said. She nodded, closing the door behind her. I was grateful that my step-mother had called in advance of our arrival. “So now I’m supposed to wear contacts like some ridiculous anime Cosplayer?”

She said. “Mishka, get ready fast! Christian is looking for you.” Vera entered and was in awe looking at Kiara. “Just ten minutes,” Mishka said, as she quickly fixed Kiara’s hair with a decorated scarf. “Go, you are ready now!” “What?” Kiara shrieked, glaring at her. “That’s it!! No makeup!! No hairdo!! No jewellery!!” “Kids don’t do makeup and what’s hanging in your ears?” Mishka said while Vera pressed her lips to stop herself from laughing hard.

“I am Kira, Guardian of the secrets of the Royal Euphenic Blood.” I heard the same feminine voice I'd heard before, when I began visualising this vision in my subconsciousness. Turning around, my gaze fell on a woman. She had a splendid dress on, and there were lots of red flowers tucked into her hair. She smiled at me, revealing a pair of dimples on both cheeks. She seemed to be in her late forties or early fifties.