Ticci Toby Cosplay Novels & Stories

He opened the door for me, made me sit on the bed, and handed me a cup of water. “Drink this.” He said. I sip on the glass and looked at him. “Why did you lie to them?” I asked. Tobi looked at me. “Can you present yourself to the guests with those puffy eyes?” He replied. I shook my head. Tobi went outside afterward and I was joined in my room with a makeup artist and a stylist. “This will look fabulous on you, it shows the curves of your body.” the stylist said on the long gown she was holding.

“You watched me like you were trying to solve a puzzle.” The voice came from beside her at the bar. Low, with a rough texture that slid over her skin like raw silk. She turned. Tobi stood there, now in low-slung jeans and a simple black t-shirt that did nothing to hide the physique she’d just seen on display. Up close, he was even more devastating. A day’s stubble shadowed a strong jaw. His lips were full. And those eyes… they were studying her with an intelligence that stripped away the last of her defenses.

She turned to me “Where’s Lover Boy?” I rolled my eyes, a blush spreading over my cheeks. “Don’t call him that, and he’s busy running a company. He doesn’t have time for college events.” “You sure about that?” Ella tilted her chin at something behind me. I whipped around, my heart jumping in my throat when I saw Toby standing behind me. In his navy cashmere sweater and jeans, he cut a sophisticated figure amongst the crowds of drunk college students and rumpled professors. I couldn’t help it I ran and threw my arms around him. “I thought you had work!” i said excitedly

This seemingly random test showcased Toby’s unknown prowess! What a character! While Harvey was thinking of this, Toby had already taken off the sunglasses and handed it over to his wife, Lady Clarke. He then took out a towel and wiped his palm. His speech carried a small hint of Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. “Not bad! Not bad!” “You’re so composed!” “With such a sturdy mentality despite your youth, it’s no wonder you could make me suffer a huge loss last night.” “Now, it seems that I really deserve it.”

Toby called out from in the room, and Aislen released Rhett’s hand in order to step past Phillip. In the tastefully lavish room, Toby was propped up against the headboard with cushions arranged around him in support. He looked better, his eyes bright and his cheeks flushed with color. He’d had a shower as his hair and skin were clean, although he hadn’t shaved. The stubble suited him. “Hey,” Rhett exclaimed when he saw it, distracted from thoughts of his mother. “That was mine.” Toby glanced down at himself, and then up, his cheeks flushing. He wore a t-shirt with a band that had been popular ten years before. “Sorry, man,” he apologized. “Lauren borrowed some things from what must have been

“Wanna come?” I glance down at my cropped tank and jean shorts combo with a frown. “Eh, I’m not sure if I’m really dressed for that…” “You look great,” Tobias assures me without missing a beat, his eyes traversing my form, lingering on my bare legs and the strip of exposed skin at my midsection. “It’s casual anyways, just a kegger in the woods.” As if he has to talk me into it.

" __ The two girls walked over to Toby’s house and knocked on the door. The house was an old, raggedy farmhouse. It had a porch with a rocking chair on it and a rusty old truck parked in the driveway. As they waited for Toby to answer the door, Sunny couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity. She wondered what kind of person Toby would be with his sweet yet hillbilly reputation that Beth spoke of. Would he have a thick Southern accent? Would he be wearing overalls and chewing on a toothpick? These thoughts swirled in her mind as the door creaked open, revealing Toby standing there with a warm smile on his face. Sunny's initial assumptions about Toby quickly dissipated as she t

Completely ignoring the girl crying in the dirt. “Gunner, are you sure about this?” I asked still looking at Zoe. He pulled me around and into his arms. He crouched down to look into my eyes and cupped my face. “She tried to hurt you, she’s lucky I didn’t kill her” he kissed my lips and wrapped his arms around my shoulders bringing me into his chest. Someone clearing their throat behind me broke our hug. I turned to see Tobias back in human form, wearing only a pair of blue basketball shorts. His shorts hung low on his hips, revealing that sculpted arrow. His dark skin made his eight pack and hairless chest more defined.

he asked. "It's really fun." I admitted. "They may be rock stars but they're just mostly a bunch of stupid guys, to be honest." "I think I can see that for myself." Toby laughed. "I mean the rock star thing. I was really shocked when I saw you with that flaming hair. I thought your head literally caught on fire." "I also got a tattoo." I said pulling my shirt down a bit just for him to get a glimpse. "Who are you and what have you done to Cassie?" he joked.

I asked him, and he nodded, his eyes twinkling under the moonlight. “I have never been more ready.” He said with a smile. I was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress to prevent any issue with accessibility, and I angled my shoulders to give him access. Toby’s canines descended, his eyes a milky white like the moon. He pressed his lips to my shoulder, placing a soft kiss there followed by a teasing lick, as if preparing the spot. Then, his canines sank into my flesh, and that was all the go-ahead I needed.