Velvet Cosplay Hazbin Hotel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

"You two are the most wanted couple in the city tonight. I’m a free man, so I will stay in the van and be your eyes. Go." The bass inside The Velvet Abyss was a physical weight, thumping against my chest. The air was thick with smoke and the smell of expensive gin. Ivory was huddled against my side, her blonde wig slightly lopsided, her eyes darting around like a trapped bird. "He is in the VIP lounge, far left," Zeke’s voice crackled in my earpiece. "Grey jacket. He thinks he is the king of the world tonight. Don't let him see you coming."

Ariel smirked at her and said don't worry Hazel I have the perfect dress for you, I'm gonna give you a make over tonight. Hazel said anything thing was gonna be fine, little did she know that her friend was planning on turning her into a sexy seductress. when Ariel was done dressing both Hazel and herself up she called Jackson to come pick them up for the party. Ariel took Hazel to the floor to ceiling mirror to take a look at herself. Hazel was putting on a black v neck dress with a long slight getting up to her things which brought out all her hidden s-shaped figure out , her hair was held up in an updo with few strands falling by the corners of her face , she looked like a pure seductress

There I was, thinking I'd overdone it. She was clad in a green velvet gown that hugged every curve in her frame. It had a high slit on her right that stopped up high on her thigh. Her auburn hair was let down and teased her glowing skin. Her hazel eyes flared as she looked at Morpheus who I noted was wearing a jacket of matching color. "V-Vivi..." Morph stammered. "To what, Morph?" She fumed. "Hell Vivi. She looks really--" In two swift movements, Vivi pulled one of her shoes and chunked at Morph. It hit his chest with a thud and i burst out laughing.

Samael and I relax by the fire for a little while, until Heidi and Harlow show up to help me get ready for dinner. They apply a light layer of make-up on my face, and style my hair in a half up-do, leaving a few curls loose. The dress they put me in is midnight blue, it's fitted at the top but flows to the floor in layers and has dainty lace sleeves. “Do vampires always dress this fancy for dinner?” I ask, as Harlow places a pair of heels in front of me, which I step into cautiously.

“I was looking for you. When I didn't find you, I asked your assistant where you were." “Oh, sorry about that." He chuckled. “I just have to fix some things. Wardrobe malfunction." “Are you alright?" The girl asked worriedly. “You look pale." “I'm fine." He said. “I'm just tired, that's all.” “W-what's that?" “Huh?” “This..." She said. “Is this... is this a lipstick?!" Hazel quickly took her dress off as she started hearing footsteps heading her way. She needed the girl to see her with only her undergarments on so she didn't put the replacement dress on at once.

“This one? Worship me.” A third emerged: deep crimson velvet with sharp shoulders, no embroidery, high neckline to hide my wounds and bruises and a back cut so low it was practically a challenge. “This one,” she whispered, almost reverently, “says touch me and burn.” I smiled slowly. “Perfect,” I said. “Let’s make them kneel.” I chose “Touch me and burn.” Let’s be real—it was his turn to feel it. Gwendolyn clapped her hands. “So, Valentina… tell me your preferences for makeup and hair?”

Feel betrayed already? Either man or woman, your lover might let you down one day The bass in Velvet Room pulsed like a heartbeat made of neon and regret. Bodies moved against each other under violet light, drinks poured over glittering rims and the hum of scandal traveled faster than any song played by the DJ.

Then stared harder. “…You’re joking,” I said slowly. Violet doubled over laughing. “I wish.” I picked one up carefully, like it might bite me. Thin straps, cutouts in places clothing had no business cutting out, fabric that seemed to exist mostly on principle. “This isn’t a costume.” “Yes it is,” she said cheerfully. “Anime cosplay.” “This is lingerie pretending to have hobbies.” She laughed. “That’s most cosplay.” “It covers nothing,” I said flatly.

My arms wrapped around my knees like I could hold myself together. “Shit… shit, shit,” I whispered, banging the back of my head against the door. “What the hell is wrong with you?” His voice still echoed in my ears. That dark promise. That desperate “words” Then the colder one: Dress up. I buried my face in my hands for a long moment before forcing myself up and into the bathroom. Davis POV I was waiting outside the hotel, already dreading the night. Then Laura came down the stairs. Jesus Christ. I shouted not too loud.