Paper Wig Cosplay Novels & Stories

Rosina casually spoke, her arm rested in the air. "Okay, let's go to the separate rooms and come back after getting ready," Lia clapped her hands and they went to separate rooms. After an hour or two they were finally ready to go. All of them looked beautiful in dresses. Pidge was wearing skinny jeans with a turtle neck in black and a cropped leather jacket. The boots she was wearing enhanced the look. Her red hair tied in a half ponytail. "Woah, girl. You know how to rock an outfit," Winter winked in her direction.

He wore a black slicked back hair wig but retained his eye color. I wore a simple white baby doll dress with daisy flowers as design. It is a flowy fabric and reaches unto my feet, covering my light blue flat shoes. The sleeves of the dress were puff in form and with daisy flowers around it too. My neck was adorned with a simple gold necklace with a name as a pendant: ‘omorfos’. Because I will be immediately recognized by my eye color and hair, I also needed to wear a long and wavy platinum blonde wig and a tinted shades. It is best to hide things that will blow our covers up lest we want this to go to waste. It would be a bad ending for me if I were to be eaten alive by the hatred of the pe

I was now dressed in the traditional werewolf Alpha attire. To be honest, it was very revealing. The top was some sort of black one-arm tank top that covered the top half of my abdomen. It was decorated with the ancient pack logo in gold and a few floral golden designs as well. It had a string of cloth that went around my body and connected to my pants. The pants were white and huge, it was like a skirt on each leg and they were very low set. They covered my shoes which were a very simple sock-like and surprisingly comfortable fit.

He showed me his girly stuffs and we even played dress up until the dawn. He’s so bubbly and pure. Sweet and adorable. It could be the alcohol kicking in on his system but I’m extremely glad to see this side of him. “Perfect!” I grinned before pushing him in front of his floor to ceiling mirror. We’re inside of his walk-in closet and experimenting the make-ups he’s been keeping in the drawers for so long. He’s currently wearing a long light brown wig which I tied up into a ponytail. His body was covered in a very oversized black hoodie, partnered with a white thigh high boots. I giggled while watching him posed in front of the mirror.

"I’m just laughing okay. It seems like that guy hate his job. From the way he speaks it looks like this is the last thing he wanted to do, and not to mention roller blades?" "As I said, they mainly attract teenagers." He continue chuckling while shaking his head. "Did you see the costume he wears and the wig?" I agree with him. The wig is very big and pointy. Not to mention the clothes he wears is not his size. I can’t help joining him too. I mean that’s the worse cosplay I ever seen in my life. "See… you’re laughing too."