Trad Goth Eyeliner の小説・ストーリー

I can’t take my eyes off of her. Her normal hot look has been taken up to smoking hot. Instead of the normal toned-down makeup, she has a small cat’s eye of eyeliner coming slightly off the side, accentuating her already smoldering green eyes. Her eyebrows were freshly lined and slightly thinner than normal. Her ever-so-red lips are more defined with a slight black pencil line going around them and then that clear coat over the red was making me think that she was the fire crew there to put out the flames that she was setting on everything in the room. Her cleavage was tight enough that she had dropped any of that wine down on them, then it would have run down along the crevice without a sin

I couldn’t think of anything worse. Vanessa huffed. “Alright Miss cryptic. I’m in now if you want to pick it up.” After collecting said items, I returned to my flat. Two YouTube videos and 15 minutes later, it quickly became clear that I needed a brush in order apply the eyeshadow correctly. As Vanessas hasn’t included once, I pushed the palette away. That left me with the lip gloss, mascara and blusher.

The bottom part is a slightly round skirt that has a slit in the left leg, from the slit you can see the design of my pack symbol, also made of these threads of light from the full moon, on top of the plain fabric there is another transparent blue fabric with small shiny dots that form the design of a wolf, that I know as I walk it gives the impression of moving, these were the colors of the SilverRage pack mixed with those of BlueMoon. My makeup makes me look like a night fairy. My eyes are marked with black eyeliner around a thin layer of silver, the eyeshadow is smoky between a dark purple to navy blue, and there were little shiny silver drops decorating from my eye to just above my cheek

ROSALINA'S POV Kohl-black eyeliner went on thick, contrasting against my pale skin, matching the obsidian feathers now adorning my costume. The red contacts stung a little, but they were worth it. No more watery hazel, these eyes gleamed like embers.

My hair looks amazing, it was curled and pinned to the left side of it with a rose clip. For the makeup, she put some mascara, she mixed the eyeshadow between light blue and dark blue on the edges of my eyes. She drew a thin line of eyeliner too and put dark pink lipstick. "Wow you look gorgeous!" Greta said entering the room. "Thank you." I smiled at her. I wish Tracy was here with me. She would have made a huge fuss about it and told me I should have a man by midnight. Crazy girl. "Is she rea-" Giovanni stopped when he looked at me. "Oh this is going to be a sight to see." He smirked looking at me from head to toe, but not in a pervert way.

He grins, and pushes at Celine to get her to move faster, she chuckles and gets up, “Aw, hell yeah, Honey! Make me a different kind of Queen!” They all dissolve into laughter as Lara works on Greyson. He ends up looking very elegant, with just a touch of mascara and eyeliner. A gentle smoky eye and a hint of lipstick only a shade darker than his own lips with some lip-gloss for shine. He’s very happy, and peacocking around the room, flipping his hair. As Lara moves on to the next person.