Masky X Hoodie Novels & Stories

Opposite my car was a boutique, so I thought it would be nice if I stepped in there and got some things changed. There, I got a black hoodie with a cap and a nose mask. I already had my black glasses, so I put it on and then made my way to the mask office. My footsteps drew his attention, and he hurried towards me. “What can I do for you? We have lots of masks here—make your choice….” I turned to the position where all the masks were hung and checked thoroughly, but I didn't find the one I was searching for. Without wasting much time, I placed on his table the one I had drawn. “This is the mask I am searching for, but it isn't here….”

We hear her answer and he grins devilishly. "Want me to beat him up or are you gonna do that in the competition? He seems like a good warm-up." He called back, and I curl my hands into fists. There was a sound of the Mysterious Demon's light footsteps coming toward the door before her figure stood next to The Champ. My eyes scanned her up and down. She was wearing an oversized grey hoodie with a leather jacket hanging off of her shoulders. A gold-black metallic-like mask on her face, it looked as if a once full-face mask had been broken on the top left and bottom right so half of her mouth and the top left of her face could be seen but I couldn't identify her as anyone I knew. One thing that

I pulled the thick black hoodie over my head, letting the soft cotton swallow my soaked shirt completely. The scent of winter air and faint tobacco immediately wrapped around me, acting as a warm shock to my shivering skin. I yanked the collar up high, checking the locker mirror to make sure the dark bruised mark on my neck was completely buried under the fabric. "Rough morning, huh?" I jumped so hard my locker door nearly slammed shut. Mason was leaning against the metal locker right next to mine, his arms crossed casually over his chest. He wore a loose gray jersey, his bright eyes fixed right on my face. When he saw me startle, he smiled softly, a deep dimple appearing on his cheek.

Nagtaas-baba pa ang kilay nito. Sumunod ang tingin ko sa tinutukoy ni Athelia. Naroon si Adamson. He was wearing a black button down shirt. Nakabukas pa ang tatlong butones. He was a bit sweaty and under the lights, his sweat shimmers like they were diamonds. May suot din itong kwintas na may dog tag na pendant. Mukhang may magpipigil ng ngiti ngayong gabi ah. Natawa ako nang umirap si Ena at sumiksik sa akin.

Hernie withdrew something from her sling bag. When Zen saw the item and inspected it, he gasped in excitement. This was the same thing the Shady merchant wore! === Item: Mushroom Mask Description: Negates all effects of low-level poisons when worn. Stats: Low Poison Resistance === “You made this?!” Zen gasped in amazement. “I wanted one of these!” Feeling proud of her creation, Hernie nodded and offered Zen the mask. “I can loan it to you if you help me find all the necessary ingredients.”

Her make-up is scattered across the vanity table and clothes are strewn across the bed as if she had been throwing them around looking for the perfect outfit. I know from the CCTV we saw that she had worn a pair of black jeans that were ripped at the knees and a black hooded top with a red skull printed on the front. She was going through a bit of a dark phase with her clothing and she pulled it off well. She reminds me so much of a younger Mason. When I met him, he only wore black unless he was forced into something else. I tidy up her make-up, putting it all into her bag. She will want it as soon as she comes home. Then I start folding her clothes. I pick up the hoodie she had worn yesterd

he whispered in my hair as I began to sob softly. “ I promise to make it up to you Hun, it's all gonna be over by tomorrow.” He smiled as he as he wiped my tears softly. “ Thanks Dad.” I smiled. “ Soo... who is this Mason kid ” he smiled. I swear I just saw a glint of death shine in his eyes Oh shit!! Daddy mode activated. “ He's just a friend ” I smiled shyly. “ Just a friend huhhhh, yet here you are in his hoodie, strange smell though, where is he from?? ” He asked as he sniffed the hoodie.

“Come.” Hilda took her to a boutique. Keondra happily looked around. “This is amazing!” “Should've taken you to the mall in Kraxuris.” “This is fine too.” “Yeah, but everything is better, and bigger in Kraxuris.” Hilda picked out a black hoodie. “This is nice.” “It looks just like my shirt.” “It's called a hoodie.” “What is a hoodie?” Keondra took it from her. “It's longer than mine.”

A mask should be worn. Blood Moon grabbed a black fox mask that covers her eyes and nose, and only her red lips are visible. She walked outside the room and met her idiotic partner in crime. "Hello, Shadow," she greeted with a bit of hesitance. "Looking great, Keisha," he greeted with a playful flirt and she closed her eyes in frustration. "Do not-- Do not call me by my name," she irritatedly commanded. "I didn't know you were coming with me," she murmured with gritted teeth. Guessing from the way he dressed, she concluded that he'll be accompanying her.

The moment I stepped inside, I saw him again. Tall. Broad shoulders. He wore a dark hoodie, the hood slightly shadowing his face. A nose mask covered the lower half of it, but even with that… he still looked impossibly striking.