Kitana Costume Novels & Stories

I scoffed, tossing my hair with one hand as I strode to the beach house. Let’s say my father was not thrilled when I casually strolled into the dining room the next morning. I didn’t bow or anything in greeting. I just sat at my seat, placing my katana on the table, my Kitsune mask sitting sideways on top of my head, ready to wear even though I was not in the black jumpsuit I usually wear as Kitsune. No, today I’d opted for a little red romper with a cream collar and belt accent.

And she has no idea just how dangerous that is. “What do you think?” Kira asks. “That jumpsuit should be illegal on you,” I respond in a loud voice to make sure Damian hears every compliment I give her. She shifts slightly, her fingers brushing her waist. “It’s the same one Katie tried on earlier. But different color.” I chuckle. “Exactly. And now it’s finally being worn right.” Beside me, Damian stiffens and Katie steps out in a short purple dress, clearly expecting a reaction but she doesn’t get one… Damian’s eyes are still glued to Kira, and that alone makes Katie’s smile falter.

Later that evening, Kita started getting dressed for the concert. She wore a beautiful outfit. It had a sheer long-sleeved thigh-length aqua blue flowing jacket with a suede tank blouse under it, with aqua blue suede skinny leg pants. The accessories she wore were silver. {Silver heel open-toe shoes with a silver necklace and hanging earrings.} She pinned her hair up high with curls flowing to the front of her face. Make-up was very naturally done with soft lipstick. It was much warmer than in Korea, but she grabbed her light gray sweater shawl with silver designs throughout it.

sabi ko. "Grabe ka naman. Gamitin mo kaya yung cellphone mo para mas tipid." taas-kilay sa sabi niya bago ako pasadahan ng tingin. Then sa huli ay ngumiti din naman ito. "Well, the Yukata suits you pretty well." Noon ko lang sinipat ang suot ko. It's a light pink Yukata with flowery design. Cute, at the same time elegance. My hair was tied up and I even have a flower hair ornament.

But to honor her dragon coloring, the sides have an onyx stripe and the belted waist was made to look like dragon scales. “It will be more beautiful with you in it. Go finish getting ready. I want to show off my mate.” While she gets ready, I put on my own formal garb. Mine is sage green to match my eyes, but I have a ruby red belt that looks like dragon scales with a matching overcoat to identify myself as Kenna’s rider. Our troupe really enjoyed making these items for us. When she walks out of the bathroom again, we both stop and stare at the other. She is utterly magnificent. She hasn’t even put the dress on yet, and she’s already taking my breath away.

And as it often happened when she was reading a book or indulging in a daydream, she began to lose herself. {This is the Wild East. A time of lawlessness. A land bereft of honor…} Kate felt embarrassed because she was suddenly dressed in Ichi’s ninja costume. It followed the flawed logic of all girl fashion in computer games. In the case of Principessa, it was having boob armor that was not only a miracle for the blacksmith to pull off but was also a hazard for the wearer. In the case of Ichi, the facepalm-worthy logic was showing off too much skin for a ninja. Especially since Ichi had white complexion, the glaring contrast between bare and covered skin looked like neon bullseye strips on h

me from attempting anything. He couldn't harm me without causing all-out war, so he had to have chosen a sweet ladies-maid to serve me to keep me in line. I was certain he would beat her if I made a single misstep while I was here. "I will leave you to dress now your highness. There is a guard posted outside, waiting to take you to his Majesty when you're ready." Kira smiled before leaving the room. I quickly threw on the closest pair of jeans and began looking over the tops Kira had laid out for me. I was surprised to see a graphic t-shirt with a human band on the front. I picked it up expecting it to be from one of their neighboring kingdom and was surprised to find that the back held ope

"Oh, sorry I forgot your a man. But seeing your chest flat as the wall. Hmm... Yea. Seems your a man." Right now, Nathan is wearing a white top uniform and a black necktie. Hearing Nikka had said, he blushed from embarrassment then shouted, "Don't tell me even you questioned my sexuality?! I'm 100 percent straight men!" He proudly said as he stands and hitting his chest with his arm. Nikka chuckled from her friend reaction. "Aiyoo~ of course I kno —" she stops when Nathan out of nowhere shouted excitedly, "B-b-b-bento?!!!" his sparkling eyes are looking at the big lunch box in Zitrey's lap that was covered in untied pink silky cloth with sakura flower pattern on it. Kate insists this type o

Now was not a good time for Blankka to show her second face. “Here, let us help you,” Avinia insisted, unhooking the row of fasteners all down the length of Kit’s white and pink floral gown. “You wouldn’t want to tear this one.” “I wouldn’t care,” Kit replied, but it wasn’t true. She was fond of the gown. The flowers were a light pink and reminded her of some that grew in her garden.

Jenny nodded. “What is the hurry? Don’t you want to see the show?” Jean shot a glance at Jenny. Jenny grabbed her arm. “What are you going to do?” Jean just let out an evil smile. … The shooting went on smoothly. Anne did not come looking for trouble, and Etan did not show up again. The last set of outfits was that of Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, which had a pair of fox ears and a big white furry tail. The makeup artist started by drawing an exotic totem in red from the corner of Jean’s eyes, and then drew all the way down to her neck.