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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 25, 2016 21:18:46 GMT -6
Now this is more like it, he hummed and shifted his weight onto his back foot to get a better look at the costume. In the outfit meant to highlight the muscles and body structure that didn't look like he'd crammed himself into it, he was rather pleased with the results. A few heroic poses later, he stepped out from behind the curtain, looking to Alti who appeared entirely in his element in such a skin tight costume. "This one's not too bad! No idea what the hell it's from but it's pretty flattering, albeit a bit thin," he chuckled. Alti leaned against the wall, nodding affirmatively at his soulmate's costume as his eyes shamelessly trailed down to the only area that really mattered. "Yes, not too bad, indeed," he mused with a warm smile, "It outlines you perfectly~" He tugged a bit on his zipper to cool himself down some as he walked on over to his similarly-dressed partner for a closer examination. "You know, you actually wear it quite well!" he chimed, running his hands up and down Cyrus' sides. "Who would've known? Looks like designing a little something for you will be even easier than I thought..." He chuckled those last few words away, the image of the scientist's 'prize' being the furthest thing from what he was thinking about. With the blush still visible on his face, he slid his hands up the scientist's chest before wrapping his arms around the man's shoulders as he always did. The public display of affection hadn't gone unnoticed for very long, for somewhere in the distance a few stifled squeals from those nerdy catgirls from earlier could be heard, averting their gaze on the pair once Alti spotted them. He chuckled, their failed attempts at saving face cutting his malicious thoughts short. Even though he appreciated the attention, their presence had reminded him that there was still a game to be played here, and with how well Cyrus was playing it so far, he'd be rather stupid to waste their time doing... whatever. Plus, he still didn't have a clue what the two would be wearing for the 'convention', and he wanted to get a head start on tweaking whichever one of these drab pieces they'd be donning for it. He gave his partner a soft peck before pulling away entirely, appeasing his little audience's curiosity. "Hey, now that you aren't so 'exposed' anymore," he teased, glancing down again for emphasis, "what say we go pick out something.... over there!" Alti then pointed toward an aisle littered with frilly waitress costumes, figuring that was good enough to keep the fun going. "Come on! I bet you'll look amaaaaaaaaazing in one of those..." he continued, nudging the scientist's arm a few times before rushing over to the maid outfits. |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 25, 2016 23:17:24 GMT -6
"John Cena, huh?" He asked, resisting the insistent urge to shout the name in an announcer-like voice. "Well, given the enormous selection we have here, I'm sure we could find some sort of outfit, yeah?" He beamed as he kissed Nace on the cheek before escorting him throughout the store a bit more. "My father tried to get me into wrestling when I was a child, but it became very apparent to me that I liked it for very different reasons than my father~" He snickered as he gripped at some polyester fabric. "As for me, I don't really have anything I've ever been 'obsessed' over. The closest thing I could think of is ...hmm..." He stroked his chin for a moment as he tried to recall the game he and his younger sister had played in their youth. " Oh! Have you heard of the franchise 'Legend of Zelda?' I suppose that's something I used to be quite interested in! My younger sister and I would play through all the games together. She'd play and I'd help her along with the more difficult puzzles. I guess that was our form of bonding, hehe. Even when we weren't playing the video games, we'd pretend to be the characters, make up our own stories, etc. Hell, I remember one year for Halloween she dressed as Link and..." Amil cut himself off, realizing he'd been rambling on about something Nace likely didn't care about. His face flushed a slight pink at his outburst, a wry smirk spreading across his face. "Uh... heheh... I'll probably find a Legend of Zelda cosplay...heh.." He scratched the back of his head, thoroughly embarrassed. Nace carefully replaced the photo back in his wallet. It was a little worn since it was just on regular printer paper, but it was obvious he took great care of it. It had virtually no creases or tears on it despite the color fading a bit from taking it out and admiring it a few times a day. He folded the wallet and put it back in his pocket, humming the theme song in his head as Amil continued to talk. "Legend of Zelda?" He obviously had no idea what it was. It wasn't a surprise he didn't realize his celebrity crush was half a joke on the internet when he knew next to nothing about popular things of any genre. "Nope, sorry buddy. Don't know it." He realized he shrugged it off a little too suddenly. He should try to show more interest, even if he didn't give a flying fuck about this 'Zelda' or his legends. "If it's popular, sure, you'll find one," He agreed, his tone still rather flat. He cursed his inability to be enthused. They really needed to find some common ground besides just annoying the hell out of strangers, or they'd run into some bumpy conversations sooner or later. And Nace did NOT like feeling awkward making fucking small talk. He also didn't like small talk, though. Today was off to a splendid start. "Uuuuuh you have a sister?" He tried. That sounded like something of interest. Something they might have in common.
Vale laughed loudly to disguise the fact he didn't know what Alraada was talking about. Some sort of game maybe?? He hadn't had time for that sort of thing with all of his other hobbies as a child. "SO. MUSICALS!" He said a bit too loudly, making it incredibly clear he was changing the subject. "WE BOTH LIKE THEM. LOOK AT THAT." He laughed again, a bit of sweat forming on his brow. He suddenly stopped laughing when he realized he might draw attention from other subjects whom he didn't want to talk with. Mainly---everyone else. He ducked down on his hands and feet and started moving through the rows, examining the costumes at a toddler-height. "I like this one!" He proclaimed, snatching the first thing he came in contact with that was a full body suit. It looked like an awful bootleg version of Darth Vader. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 25, 2016 23:47:13 GMT -6
Aberdeen's eyes lit up after hearing that Maicy HAD heard of the anime in question, the fighter getting a bit excited as they went to explain why they brought it up. "Yeah, yeah, there is!" They chimed. "See, there's this character in the show named Celty, who is, like, this crazy cool biker chick who wears a leather jumpsuit and yellow cat helmet! And she's headless!! Just like me!!" They cheered, realizing they were a bit too loud in that exclamation and brought their voice back down.
"As a kid, I used to watch Durarara a lot, even though I wasn't supposed to.. and seeing Celty on screen and being this awesome character and.... I don't know, I really like them, so I'm hoping we could find that costume." They muttered, their voice a bit more hushed but eyes still bright with excitement.
The man giggled slightly as he watched the care that Nace took in making sure his photo didn't get ruined, the small gesture strange but somewhat charming. He continued walking through the racks of costumes, a bit disheartened that his partner hadn't heard of this game but barely thought anything of it. Not everybody played games as a kid. He gripped at a long red cloth sticking out from one of the racks, checking to see if it was a piece of the outfit he was looking for when his partner asked him about his sibling.
"Oh, uh..yeah!" He responded, the fact that he even mentioned his sister completely slipping his mind. "My parents had her when I was like...must've been either seven or eight. What year is it?" He pondered this question for a second, trying to calculate the age difference between his sibling and himself in his head. "Yeeeeeah, must've been seven.. Anyways, her name is Lexi and she is the biiiiiiiiggest nerd I know." He began giggling to himself.
"She'd play tons of videogames, read lots of comics- er, uh...I guess she called them... 'manga??' " Amil wasn't too sure on the pronunciation, but it wasn't an important part to his tangent regardless. "But yeah, I'd get home from highschool and I'd hear her running down the hall every day, ready to tell me about what happened in the latest chapter of 'Sailor Moon' or 'Kama the Thief' or whatever she was reading at the time!" The old memories brought a wide grin to his face, the man letting out a nostalgic sigh as he dropped the red cloth he'd been gripping.
"Shit, it's been like..... 6 years since I've seen Lexi.. I wonder if she's doing alright. She'd be 18 now...jeeez.." Amil scratched the back of his head, a pit in his stomach growing at the thought of missing so many moments in her life. He quickly snapped out of this trance and turned to Nace. "What about you? Have any siblings?"
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 26, 2016 0:34:37 GMT -6
"Shit, it's been like..... 6 years since I've seen Lexi.. I wonder if she's doing alright. She'd be 18 now...jeeez.." Amil scratched the back of his head, a pit in his stomach growing at the thought of missing so many moments in her life. He quickly snapped out of this trance and turned to Nace. "What about you? Have any siblings?" "Manga," Nace nodded at the pronunciation, seeming to actually know something about this subject. "Vale was into comics and super heros and shit like that," He explained, seeming a bit frustrated that was where this bit of knowledge came from. A flicker of something like...sadness went though his eyes when Amil admitted to not seeing his sister in so long. Family was so important to him, not seeing one of his siblings for only a few weeks was torture. He didn't know how he'd be able to go the whole three months without making a few trips back. "Yes, I have eigh--four." He cut himself off painfully quickly. "Sorry, family business is a bit uh...dangerous to say the least." He tried to cheer himself up by continuing. "Anzu, Flora and Betty are about 18 now too. They're triplets. My dad wasn't too happy about having three girls in one go." He laughed. "They're the youngest. Homeschooled like the rest of us, and even though daddy dearest wasn't pleased with it, he'd still beat the living hell out of anyone who made those girls cry. They're finishing up school and then Anzu and Betty are going off to college in California. Both are majoring in aura research, unsurprisingly. Don't know how well they'll do separated from Flora, but she wanted to take after me and my brothers. Dad wasn't sure at first, but the idea is growing on 'im. She's one hell of a fighter. Probably beat your ass into the ground." He playfully shoved Amil's shoulder. "Booker is a couple years younger than me, turned 26 just last month. He's not really a fighter, more of a book worm. Likes strategizing and finding supers around the country. Guy can pick up on the most amazing hints even without being able to see auras. Wish he'd of met Vale before I rushed into that shit." There was a long pause as he contemplated sharing his last four siblings. "Amabel was twelve when she...yeah. Couple of supers found one of our safe houses for the younger kids. They were Blazers. Burned the place to the ground." Another long pause. "Poe was twenty one. We went out drinking. Called a cab to take us home. My phone was bugged and I didn't know it. I wanted to stay out a bit later and sent the guy home. We don't know what happened to him fully. They sent us his fingers in the mail." He gritted his teeth, not sure why he was still talking at this point, but he kept going. "Fletcher was my older brother. Died at my age. A Remote latched onto him and was using him as a puppet. None of us picked up on it for fucking days. When we called him out, he opened fire on us. I had to put him down." He crossed his arms, as his hands had began to fidget. "Duende was nineteen. We were going to the same college, on the same team. He was a hot headed kid, never listened to me even though I was the manager. He liked jumping into the ring and antagonizing other wrestlers--which was fine, there weren't any rules in unorthodox wrestling, no rules except..." he frowned and his eyes flickered around the store, but he couldn't find what he was looking for. " I'll kill him, I swear," he muttered under his breath. He glanced back over to Amil, realizing he'd just spewed way more information then he'd intended to. "...You should call your sister." He said, flatly, before going back to examining the costumes nearby. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 26, 2016 1:40:22 GMT -6
A slight flash of distaste flashed across his face at the mention of the watermelon wrestler, whether it was jealousy or just the fact he wasn't fond of Vale was unclear. This quickly faded as Nace went into his family tree, Amil listening intently as he spoke of his rather large family. It wasn't much of a surprise that they were all supernatural haters and hunters like Nace, but a pit still formed slightly in his stomach. He was going to have to deal with this supernatural hunting for the rest of his life, should this experiment prove to be true. This was something he wasn't to keen on, but held his tongue for the time being. "Wow! Quite the family!" He chimed. "Guess the apples don't fall far from the tree, yeah?" He chuckled as Nace lightly shoved him. Then the conversation took quite the turn.  Amil listened on in horror as Nace went into the details of his siblings' deaths, his hatred towards the supernaturals finally being given a reason. Amil remained quiet as Nace continued his tangent, taking note of the fidgeting and clear discomfort of the topic coming from him. When he finally finished, Amil simply stood there for a few moments, completely speechless. Up until this point, he'd never really thought anything of the supers. They were just some freaks, not that he could talk anymore after selling his soul. He gulped down the lump in his throat before finally speaking up again. "I-I'm.....I'm so sorry..Nace..." He managed to mutter, knowing his apology was meaningless. Amil frowned at the mention of calling his sister, the man looking down at the ground and rubbing the back of his neck. "Uuuuuuuuuh, heheh.... I can't exactly do that..." He chortled, nervously. "See, my parents and I kinda had a falling out last time I saw them...which coincidentally was the last time I saw my sister.. But yeah, I've tried calling them, my sister, or any of my close family and no one ever answers. They.....uh, really kinda hate me... heheh.." He chuckled nervously again, trying to keep tears from welling up as he thought back to that day. |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 26, 2016 2:00:50 GMT -6
"See, my parents and I kinda had a falling out last time I saw them...which coincidentally was the last time I saw my sister.. But yeah, I've tried calling them, my sister, or any of my close family and no one ever answers. They.....uh, really kinda hate me... heheh.." He chuckled nervously again, trying to keep tears from welling up as he thought back to that day. "No need to be sorry. You aren't one of those fuckers." He said tersely. Amil spoke about his family for a bit, Nace seeming more than a little displeased that Amil didn't seem to hold the same family values/relationships that he himself had. After he was done speaking, completely bluntly, and being 110% serious Nace replied with: "Let's go visit them." He said it with enough intensity that it was more of a command than a request. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 26, 2016 2:15:04 GMT -6
"No need to be sorry. You aren't one of those fuckers." He said tersely. Amil spoke about his family for a bit, Nace seeming more than a little displeased that Amil didn't seem to hold the same family values/relationships that he himself had. After he was done speaking, completely bluntly, and being 110% serious Nace replied with: "Let's go visit them." He said it with enough intensity that it was more of a command than a request. "NO!" He shouted, a look of anger on his face before it slid into embarrassment that he'd just shouted in this hushed store. "N-no.. They don't want to see me. Especially not with you...." He looked back towards the ground, face burning up. "I, uh.... when I was in college, I was uh....e-engaged..." He stuttered, mentally slapping himself for doing so. It wasn't a big deal. Nace was married for christ's sake. "I'd been with this guy for three years, s-since highschool! But, I never told my parents about it cuz I was too terrified of coming out to them... but once we got engaged, I....I had to tell them. They were my parents, after all! I couldn't keep quiet that I was getting married!" Amil dug his fingers into his arm. "I...I drove home from college, surprising them. They were so happy to see me....Until.." Amil looked back up at Nace, the man's breathing beginning to get shaky. "I told them at dinner... my mom refused to believe it, saying I was just confused, that I was sick, I needed help...all that bullshit...My dad, though....." Tears began welling up once more in the corners of his eyes. "H-he grabbed his hunting rifle....shouting shit like 'I didn't raise a fucking queer! Who the fuck do you think you are!? You aren't my son! You fucking faggot!' A-and....." Amil took another deep breath, wiping his eyes and looking away from Nace once more. "H-he shot at me. The bullet barely missed my head... I ran out of that house as fast as I could and got in my car....." He scratched the back of his head, taking another shaky breath. "I can't go and see them...and if they knew you were my 'soulmate...' I can't see that ending well...." Amil began walking through the store again, dropping Nace's leash. "There's no point in looking for them....there's nothing to go back to... I'd much rather just let the past stay in the past..." |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 26, 2016 4:55:29 GMT -6
Iksel turned towards Piami, mood noticeably perking up, though he himself would never admit it. He and Piami were just being forced to spend time together, that was all, it wasn't as if he found her voice and dainty mannerism cute. That would be rediculous, afterall, he just came to fuck around. The lifeguard waved to his soulmate before adressing her, a hint of irritation in his otherwise dismissive tone. "Nah, they brought us there for nothing. What a pain in the ass I swear..." "Awww, that's a shame. Hopefully they wouldn't do something like that." Piami felt a little bad that the test didn't happened. Hopefully the next time the masterminds of this call them, they would pull through with it. She decides to ask a bit of a more light-hearted question to lighten things up. "Well, since your here, do you know who you wanna cosplay as?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aberdeen's eyes lit up after hearing that Maicy HAD heard of the anime in question, the fighter getting a bit excited as they went to explain why they brought it up. "Yeah, yeah, there is!" They chimed. "See, there's this character in the show named Celty, who is, like, this crazy cool biker chick who wears a leather jumpsuit and yellow cat helmet! And she's headless!! Just like me!!" They cheered, realizing they were a bit too loud in that exclamation and brought their voice back down. "As a kid, I used to watch Durarara a lot, even though I wasn't supposed to.. and seeing Celty on screen and being this awesome character and.... I don't know, I really like them, so I'm hoping we could find that costume." They muttered, their voice a bit more hushed but eyes still bright with excitement. Maicy listened Aberdeen talking about the character they wanna cosplay as. "Hey I'm pretty sure we'll be able to find it." Maicy reassured "I mean, it's pretty popular so there might be a big chance we can find it." Having this conversation has let Maicy know that Aberdeen know what anime was. That's a little reassuring . Now if only the anime character she wanted to cosplay as is popular as Durarara. She smiled a little nervously as she's about to ask this next question. "Since you asked about Durarara, I think now is a good time to ask you this next question..." Maicy scratched the back of her head nervously, very well expecting to get a "no" as an answer "Have you heard of this anime called 'Project A-ko'?" Maicy, you sound like a fucking WEEB right now! |
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Post by titee on Apr 26, 2016 5:30:41 GMT -6
"Cosplay...?" Iksel looked around the shop, all of it feeling incredibly foreign to him. He was jokingly toyed at for being a bit of a nerd back home, but that had to do with his love for Marine Biology not caped crusaders who wore their underpants on the outside. Even the words cosplay and comic con were completely new to him, though the surfer had a pretty good grasp of their meaning. "I... dunno. I don't really get this stuff to be honest."
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 26, 2016 6:57:11 GMT -6
"Project A-ko?" They reiterated, the name feeling familiar despite the fighter having never watched it. They tapped their covered chin for a couple moments, trying to remember where they'd heard the name until it clicked in their head. "Ooooooh, yeah, I've heard of it! One of my old college buddies used to adore that show! He'd go on and on about it whenever we'd hang out, heheh.."
Aberdeen scratched the back of their head, looking towards the racks once more. "I...don't really remember anything about what he said, though. I just know he really liked it.. Guess that's what I get for having such a short attention span." They chuckled as they jokingly knocked on their prosthetic head. They grabbed at a black suit hanging from the racks, feeling its rubbery texture.
They pulled it off the rack and it appeared to be a 'leather' jump suit, quite similar to that of their designated character. "Hey hey! Lookie here! I think I might have found something decent!" They chimed excitedly as the began trekking towards the dressing rooms. "C'mon! I'm gonna try this on! You gotta tell me how I look!" They cheered as they made a B-Line for the changing area.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 26, 2016 7:32:43 GMT -6
"Cosplay...?" Iksel looked around the shop, all of it feeling incredibly foreign to him. He was jokingly toyed at for being a bit of a nerd back home, but that had to do with his love for Marine Biology not caped crusaders who wore their underpants on the outside. Even the words cosplay and comic con were completely new to him, though the surfer had a pretty good grasp of their meaning. "I... dunno. I don't really get this stuff to be honest." "Oh really? Hmmm" So Iksel is not into this type of thing, huh? Piami gave him a reassuring smile. "Well, hopefully you'll still be able to have fun regardless." --------------------------------------------------------------------- "Project A-ko?" They reiterated, the name feeling familiar despite the fighter having never watched it. They tapped their covered chin for a couple moments, trying to remember where they'd heard the name until it clicked in their head. "Ooooooh, yeah, I've heard of it! One of my old college buddies used to adore that show! He'd go on and on about it whenever we'd hang out, heheh.." Aberdeen scratched the back of their head, looking towards the racks once more. "I...don't really remember anything about what he said, though. I just know he really liked it.. Guess that's what I get for having such a short attention span." They chuckled as they jokingly knocked on their prosthetic head. They grabbed at a black suit hanging from the racks, feeling its rubbery texture. They calmed Maicy's nerves a bit because usually whenever Maicy brings up Project A-ko or any other obscure anime title, she is usually called an anime hipster. She couldn't really help it though. There's something charming about the animes she watched. Other times when she brings them up, people would be like, " Um. Bruh, couldn't you get into more popular anime titles like Attack on Titan?" Now, Maicy has nothing against the popular anime titles. In fact, she likes some, like Sailor Moon. However, she gets a bit out of it what things like Attack on Titan get popular over night. It seems Aberdeen found something they could wear. Luckily, the dressing room is mostily nearby so that was easy to find. When Aberdeen went into the B-Line the changing area, Maicy said. "I'll be sure that I'll tell ya!" She looked around while waiting and she sees... what she was looking for. It's the school uniform that is similar to the one A-ko wore! Maicy walked over, grabbed that piece of clothing and walked back to the spot she was standing in before she saw was she was looking for. She still has to wait Aberdeen's cosplay. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 26, 2016 7:49:30 GMT -6
Aberdeen ran into the dressing room, taking note of Cyrus and Alti nearby but not planning on interacting with either of them unless addressed. It'd be best to avoid drama if at all possible, and with this group it seemed to be leaning more towards the impossible. Regardless, Aberdeen closed the curtains behind them and immediately began stripping down. Once they were in nothing but their boxers, they pulled the snug, rubbery suit up their legs. It was a strange feeling to be in something nearly skin tight, but it was going to be something the fighter would have to get used to for the con.
Once they fully zipped the suit up, they retied their bandana and looked at themself in the mirror. The suit defined Aberdeen's muscular physique quite nicely and they flexed a bit inside the suit, making sure their arms and legs would have room if they were to be moving around all day. "Alrighty! I'm coming out!" They chimed as they opened the curtains, strutting out like a runway model.
"So.." They struck a pose, looking at Maicy and winking. "Whattya thing, sweetheart?" They chuckled.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 26, 2016 8:09:59 GMT -6
Maicy waited for Aberdeen to be ready.
She sees that they have got out to show off the cosplay. They looked great. Maicy gave a give thumbs up.
"You look awesome~!!"
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 26, 2016 17:18:08 GMT -6
"H-he shot at me. The bullet barely missed my head... I ran out of that house as fast as I could and got in my car....." He scratched the back of his head, taking another shaky breath. "I can't go and see them...and if they knew you were my 'soulmate...' I can't see that ending well...." Amil began walking through the store again, dropping Nace's leash. "There's no point in looking for them....there's nothing to go back to... I'd much rather just let the past stay in the past..." Nace felt the leash around his neck slacken. He carefully grabbed the end of of the leash and held it in his hand for a moment, biting the side of his cheek as he tried to come up with something to say in response to Amil's admission. He knew there were still plenty of people out there who didn't appreciated same sex relationships. But his family had never had a problem with it. Nace had chosen a path where raising kids wasn't really an option, and thus his father and mother couldn't give two shits who he was currently fucking. Settling down wasn't an option though...Vale had never been an option. He reached out and grabbed the closest outfit, tossing it at his soul mate without making eye contact. "Here," He said. "Try this on. Seems your style." (up to you what it is) |
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Post by not u on Apr 26, 2016 20:38:51 GMT -6
"Yes, not too bad, indeed," he mused with a warm smile, "It outlines you perfectly~" He tugged a bit on his zipper to cool himself down some as he walked on over to his similarly-dressed partner for a closer examination. "You know, you actually wear it quite well!" he chimed, running his hands up and down Cyrus' sides. "Who would've known? Looks like designing a little something for you will be even easier than I thought..." Cyrus could feel the heat rushing to his cheeks as Alti's eyes consistently drifted down south, drawing more and more attention to other spots the garment clung to. While the scientist had just been marveling at the fact that this costume highlighted his gym efforts, of course his soulmate found interest in other places. As did the squealing girls they'd passed earlier. Face now ruddy, he returned the light kiss and watched his partner saunter over to a section even more frilly and feminine than the initial section they'd passed. He gave his partner a soft peck before pulling away entirely, appeasing his little audience's curiosity. "Hey, now that you aren't so 'exposed' anymore," he teased, glancing down again for emphasis, "what say we go pick out something.... over there!" Alti then pointed toward an aisle littered with frilly waitress costumes, figuring that was good enough to keep the fun going. "Come on! I bet you'll look amaaaaaaaaazing in one of those..." he continued, nudging the scientist's arm a few times before rushing over to the maid outfits. Grumbling a bit, he followed after his partner and stared up at the various french maid and waitress outfits, less than thrilled by the selection. But with Alti's surprisingly strong reaction to him wearing the skirted sailorwear, he had a feeling his partner would be really into it. Taking a gander at the various forms of what he considered to be slightly longer fetishwear, nose wrinkled as his fingers ran across the irritating-looking lace. "Christ do people actually wear these around? In public?" He tugged what could only be described in his mind as a 'French maid' outfit, the costume's hanger swinging a few times as it dangled from his fingers in front of his body. "Because I'm pretty sure these are breaking some sort of dress code," he snickered. Despite the deplorable fabric quality, at least the details hid the cheap base with distracting ribbons and embroidery. A butler outfit caught his eye, Cyrus going to reach for the more covering and handsome outfit, and despite it being 'costume quality', well at least it looked like real clothes. |
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