Toph Costume Novels & Stories

Theon “Where's Aldar?” Master Tsertinand asks, making way for the Headmistress to approach the camp. She's dressed unlike I've ever seen her before. The Headmistress usually opts for long dresses and cloaks that look gothic and ancient. But now she's dressed in a costume similar to what the protectors like Kiran wore while they were in the Guild, although it is pure white in color. The protector outfit suits her significantly, making it easier for her to blend with the surroundings and accentuate her strong frame.

He was dressed as a fiery phoenix, his costume a dazzling array of orange and red feathers, with wings attached to his arms that shimmered and shined under the lights. Storm and Rain joined in, twirling me around in a dizzying circle of color and music. Storm was dressed as a majestic storm god, his costume a powerful combination of dark blues and grays, with lightning bolts embroidered on his hooded cloak and a crown of thunderbolts on his head. Rain, on the other hand, was dressed as a mysterious and elusive rain spirit, his costume a shimmering array of blues and greens, with water droplets embroidered on his sleeves and a crown of mist on his head.

Chloe’s POV The next evening I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my suite, heart hammering as I adjusted the policewoman costume Jeff had left for me. The outfit was ridiculously hot, a tight black latex top that zipped up the front and pushed my breasts up into deep cleavage, a short pleated skirt that barely covered my ass, thigh-high stockings with garters, and shiny black boots that reached my knees. A police hat sat tilted on my loose auburn hair, and I’d added a pair of handcuffs dangling from my belt and a prop baton tucked into a loop. Underneath, I wore nothing but a tiny black lace thong that was already damp.

Taryn took a deep breath, smoothing with her hand the skirt of the fine dress she had decided to wear: a gift from Taront. A soft dress that left her shoulders uncovered; the corset was semi-transparent and allowed a glimpse of the pale skin of his abdomen and part of his hips; the blue cloth of the upper part descended softly to the thighs in orange shades; the sleeves were attached to the fabric under the armpits and the transparent fabric fell soft on the skin to the ground and was the same color as the dress; The blue top, slowly descending, became a vivid orange, similar to the color of fire. She had a large neckline that left her upper chest and collarbones uncovered as well as leaving

Third Person's POV The Omega was so nervous he felt like he was going to vomit. He fiddled with his clothes nervously and hoped his hair looked okay. The Omega wore a traditional wedding suit from his realm that all royal Omegas wore. The suit was linen, a thin fabric perfect for their warm tropical weather. His colors were cream with gold stitching and accents. His pants were neatly ironed, and a traditional dragon wedding vest was fitted over his chest, leaving his arms fully exposed. It wasn't your typical vest. The front overlapped, buttoning off center over his left breast. The buttons and stitching were a beautiful color of gold, matching all the gold jewelry that decorated his body.

Jessica’s P.O.V “What’s your…who are you wearing?” Over the upbeat music spilling from the speakers, I almost knocked my drink to the ground as the tiny voice behind me startled me. “I don’t know who this is?” “Hi, birthday girl.” I smiled, ignoring the red stain on the gold color chlamys which was draped around my body and clipped on my shoulders. Beneath the chlamys was a pure white chiton that hugged my every curve. With the golden leaf tiara on my head and golden bracelets around my arms and ankles, it should be easy to realize who I was cosplaying but I guess Mina didn’t know.

Octavia I helped Tunde put on his uniform which I ironed to perfection yesterday. Thanks to NEPA (National Electricity Power Authority), there was light throughout last night. I wore him his pair of white stockings and black boots. When I was through, I took a good look at him, and felt so proud of him because he looked extremely handsome. Plus cute in his white shirt, navy blue shots and black boots which I took my time to polish early this morning.

And I couldn't help the naughty thoughts crossing my mind. The girls and I went shopping for our costumes. We decided that this time, we needed to wear something different. Odette always wears the same thing to every costume party or Halloween; vampire or zombie vampire. Starliss is always a sugar fairy. You know, pink to the core with a fluffy bubble skirt and large wings. If she's not pink, she's lavender or yellow. As for me, I'm always the biker with one leg of her oversized nineteenth-century pants cut to my knees. Wearing a concert tee with Anne-Marie's face printed on it, or a skull, skeleton legs or food, a rainbow ripped jacket, and an astronaut helmet. Don't ask me what I am becaus

Most doms just wear jeans and shirt, not bothering. Sophia chose a blue cinderella costume of course she wanna be a princess while my rory is being picky, he refused every outfit i chosen for him stating he want to be scary and not cute. After much more debating and searching we decide on a devil costume which made him look adorable but i wouldn't break his heart and tell him that.

The guard said before marching off. This was getting more and more real to me! After fighting off two dozen girls I finally got my attire. It was too small but it was better than nothing. The top was a blend of purple and orange. It only covered my boobs and left my stomach bare. The skirt matched the top, it was long but had two slits, completely showing my legs. “Who thought of this?” I wondered. I lingered in the backyard of the palace, pacing as I bit my nail.