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Post by not u on Apr 28, 2016 19:02:33 GMT -6
Alti whipped his head back to face the scientist's gaze with a look of pure shock on his face from the man's question. A pissy face? What? He could've sworn he was smiling! Usually, he was rather skilled with his pretending (made it real easy to manipulate people), but for some reason, defiling his image still proved to a great weakness to him. Definitely was the case yesterday, but he shook the thought away. At least those were his own clothes he was wearing at the time. This was just pitiful, but the scientist couldn't know that! He blinked a few times before trying his act again, this time forcing a smile that, had the moment not been so awkward for such a grin, could've almost been mistaken for genuine. Great. "Hm? What 'pissy' face?" he chimed through his lies as he gestured to his costume, "I look way more than just 'cute' in this thing! A better word would be 'amazing', daaaaarling!" He spun around once as he continued to boast, his eyes making the conscious effort to not look down at the outfit or any mirrors nearby while he spat out more fibs. No way he was gonna lose that easily. "Soooooo amazing, that I bet I just put that sorry character to shame just by slipping it on! So much more than you ever could!" Alti pointed at the butler, scoffing internally at how dumb the matching outfits made the both of them look. He still didn't dare look down. "If you ask me, I say I won this thing after all- aHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" he cackled. Cyrus smirked as he watched Alti go off on a tirade all of his own, his partner's confidence seeming to build with each and every theatric and sarcastic word that he uttered until it finally reached a climax of raucous laughter. But the scientist just snickered and wagged his finger a couple of times, walking over to Alti and draping his arm around him, exerting an extra bit of weight as he leaned on his partner and directed his gaze towards the mirror inside the changing room. "If you look 'amazing', then didn't I win~?" he mused, a wry grin cracking across his face. "After all, you did just say you look, and I quote: 'So amazing that you bet you just put that sorry character to shame by slipping it on'" He smirked and turned to face his partner. "And since my bet was that you would look 'good', then certainly with a descriptor such as 'amazing' there's no way you could've won~" he sneered. "At the very least it's a draw, but I think this ended in my favor~" With a wink, the scientist pulled back and adjusted his jacket, chuckling softly. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 28, 2016 20:36:55 GMT -6
"If you look 'amazing', then didn't I win~?" he mused, a wry grin cracking across his face. "After all, you did just say you look, and I quote: 'So amazing that you bet you just put that sorry character to shame by slipping it on'" He smirked and turned to face his partner. "And since my bet was that you would look 'good', then certainly with a descriptor such as 'amazing' there's no way you could've won~" he sneered. "At the very least it's a draw, but I think this ended in my favor~" With a wink, the scientist pulled back and adjusted his jacket, chuckling softly. After regaining his composure, Alti straightened himself out as the scientist took a step away, his inner turmoil fizzling with a low chuckle as he ran through the last few exchanges he shared with the man.. "Well, if we're going by quotes now, then the bet ended in my favor. After all it was you who said, and I quote:" he started, raising his voice a couple octaves and adding a nasally tone to it to badly mimic the scientist's voice as he spoke, "' I bet you one sexual favor of your choosing that I'll look good in it. And, that you'll look good in it too', so HA! The only way you could've won was if we both looked great! And while I look-" he paused to choke down his better judgement in one audible gulp "- amazing, you on the other hand, still look terrible!" Alti stepped forward to properly examine Cyrus' jacket, smirking as he pulled on the crappy fabric. "I mean, look at this bullshit! You thought you were slick, eh? It doesn't even fit you!" Once again, he burst into a raucous fit of laughter for a short moment and then looked right into his soulmate's eyes. "So in reality, I am the winner, but...... I'll let you have this one, OK~?" he cooed, lightly ruffling his partner's hair. "I mean, with the stakes we set, I'd win either way!" He gave himself a mental pat on the back as he wrapped his arms around Cyrus' waist, drawing in close. "Now, how 'bout we go ahead and change out of these things, hm?" he asked, tilting his head in the direction of one of the changing rooms. |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 28, 2016 21:37:45 GMT -6
The man stepped out of the room, legs wobbling slightly at how Nace had his way with him. B+ he thought to himself as his partner grabbed an outfit and ran off into the dressing room. While Nace was changing, Amil ran his fingers along the newly formed bite marks and scratches covering his body, slightly tarnishing the Sailor outfit he was wearing. "Guess I outta buy this..." He muttered to himself. "Not that I'm complaining~" When Nace stepped out in his newly dawned outfit, the man's face lit up. He walked over to his partner and leaned up against him, going in for a much more passionate kiss than the one Nace had blown over to him. "Well, if you ask me, I think you look absolutely stunning~" He chimed as he kissed the fresh bite wound on Nace's neck. "I reeeeeally like that outfit on you~" Amil pulled at the skirt Nace was wearing, thoroughly pleased at how small it was compared to the man's stature, as it was clearly meant for a less bulky individual. "I'll pay for it," Nace said with a snicker, pulling the edge of Amil's skirt a bit and examining a small fleck of blood that had managed to get on the exterior. "I'm sure half of the damage is my fault anyways~." He flinched slightly from the kiss he wasn't expecting on the bite wound before letting out a breathy laugh and scratching the back of his neck. "Oooooh, you're going to make me blush." He teased. Nace survey the rest of the store, trying to find more goodies for the two to try on. Although he didn't mind wearing the sailor outfits for now. "Why don't we go over there?" He gestured to a section full of classic monster costumes. "If one of us can pull one of those off it might just make my day." |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 29, 2016 8:28:37 GMT -6
"I know I was supposed to get the red wig but fuck it!" Maicy is not happy. At all. She tries to cool down, take a deep breath, and try catch up to Aberdeen. "Hey Aberdeen, I'm catching up. I don't wanna stick around to that mess over there." Aberdeen wandered off towards the front of the store, as far away from the irritating couple as they could possibly get while still being able to search for the missing piece of their outfit. Their aura was burning a bright pink bordering on red when Maicy called out to them, the fighter turning to see her and their aura immediately fading back to normal. "You'd think they'd have SOME sort of self control, y'know? We're in a damn store, after all." They grumbled as their eyes scanned the area for any sort of head piece section. The fighter spotted an aisle filled with wigs and spotted a couple of head pieces as well, and given the moaning had finally subsided, the fighter took their partner by the hand and began walking over. "I think we can find whatever else we need over here. Then we can go out for lunch or something! Better than sticking around here with the other contestants, yeah?" They chuckled lightly.
"Aaaaaaaw how sweet of you~" He chimed at his partner's offer to buy the costume. Amil was going to make Nace pay for it regardless, given he was in charge for the day, but now he didn't have to. He raised an eyebrow at his soulmate's suggestion and turned his gaze towards the designated 'movie monster' section, giggling at the sight. How fitting. "Oh, I'm positive there's something we can pull off in there~" He snickered as he began sauntering over, putting an extra swing in his step now that he was in the sailor costume. "I mean, you can find a 'sexy' costume of almost ANYTHING these days! I once saw an advertised 'Sexy Couch' costume around Halloween time." He rolled his eyes, chuckling as he began looking around the array of outfits the two could try on. "Hmmmm...." He tapped his finger to his chin, trying to think of any specific monster he'd like to try and locate an outfit for. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 29, 2016 10:48:11 GMT -6
Aberdeen wandered off towards the front of the store, as far away from the irritating couple as they could possibly get while still being able to search for the missing piece of their outfit. Their aura was burning a bright pink bordering on red when Maicy called out to them, the fighter turning to see her and their aura immediately fading back to normal. "You'd think they'd have SOME sort of self control, y'know? We're in a damn store, after all." They grumbled as their eyes scanned the area for any sort of head piece section. "I know, right" Maicy sighed a bit. She looked around to see if there were red wigs in the area she is at but there's none at said area. "Heheh, true." Maicy then thought about the others that she is cool with here. Piami, Alraada, Cheri, and Galystris. She seems okay with Iksel?? She never got the full on chance to interact with Shark Boy. Well, in any case, she feel so fucking sorry five sticking around. Maicy is not sure with Vale ( given what he done with Aberdeen..) and it seems Cyrus and Alti kind of got along with Amil ( not so sure about Nace though....). She spoken up. "I'll feel a little bad leaving some of the more innocent people behind but here's hoping they'll have the same idea as us." She chuckled a bit. Maicy scanned around the area that she and Aberdeen walked towards for a bit and she checked if there are any red wigs. Still none. Huh. Guess they are pretty much sold out.Yeah, Maicy did say that she was going to not buy the red wig but that was out of frustration on what was happening earlier. |
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Post by titee on Apr 29, 2016 12:02:19 GMT -6
Iksel waited by the changing rooms as Piami gathered costume pieces and then ducked behind out of curtains to try on the cosplay she had put together. He quite aware of the flirtatious games of dress up held between Cyrus and Alti as well as Amil and his partner, though he did his best to ignore them by turning around and observing the costume swimsuits nearby. Of course they were just costumes... nothing he would find actual interest in purchasing, though Iksel did have a good chuckle at some of the more impractical designs and awkward fabric choices.
When Piami exited the changing room, costume adorned, Iksel turned back around and forced his attention back on her rather than the nautical strip tease Amil was probably in the middle of. Really, a green sailor dress? With a skirt that short? How tacky. Iksel took out his phone, about to ask Piami if she wanted her picture taken, when a familiar moan echoed throughout the store. Ears turning bright red, the lifeguard let out a gasp as he lost grip of his phone and Piami's bodyguard came storming over ready to coddle her once more.
The flustered shark looked down to the floor, picking up his phone. A few shard of glass fell as Iksel brought the phone up to eye level, his teeth clicking together as his expression soured in frustration. The screen was cracked, no, it was completely shattered. A huge black blotch took up a portion of his screen as LCD bled out. The shot an angry glare towards the occupied stall before snatching a swimsuit at random off the hanger and storming over towards Piami. A mix of emotion brewed inside him as Iksel remained silent, delicately hold his now useless phone. A lot of it was anger over the broken device, though other parts he could not as readily pin down, or at least he would never admit.
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Post by Emily on Apr 29, 2016 12:29:02 GMT -6
"I don't think I could really pull off a hero," He said dryly. "Perhaps the Hulk is something I'm more suited for." The idea would have been more comical if it weren't for all the parallels between the two of them. He slid back out from the rack of costumes, remaining sitting on the floor in front of the rows of nostalgia. A sigh left his lips as he reached up and ran his fingers over a few other costumes. Darth Vader suited him more than these did now. "Dude, are you serious?" Alraada inquired. She shook her head. "You look like a superhero right now! You could show up to the convention and pass it off as cosplay." she said with a smile. She realized he wasn't speaking of appearances after she was done talking. She cleared her throat. "And yeah, you could pull off a hero. You've done some pretty noble shit for me." she said with a light laugh, thinking back to truth or dare and him knocking over an entire damn tree. Well, the second was more up to interpretation. Plus, that wasn't even for her...probably. "So you can just do what you want, I mean...." She pulled a costume from out behind her, some magical girl she thought was from anime. {Spoiler - Click to View}  "I'm not some dainty magical 'save-the-world' type girl, and I could wear the shit out of this! Who you are out of character doesn't matter. So even if you weren't awesome, you could still wear the costumes for your spandex-senpais." Hell....with some longer gloves, she probably could maybe wear this. Something to consider... "The stuff here is kinda... low quality." Galystris looked puzzled. Coord? Jfash? It all sounded like gibberish to her. She knew one person who used the word 'coord', and that was to describe various plans that she worked on with other people. Short for coordination, of course. But something told her that Cheri was not using this in a military context. Jfash was something she had never heard before at all. It sounded like some sort of fashion, but she didn't know what the j meant She never paid fashion much attention, it all sounded like shallow nonsense to her, admittedly. Her confidence in her appearence was caused directly by how intimidating she looked. That's why she never bothered covering up her burns. She pulled herself out of her confusion induced trance and looked over at cheri. "I see. I wasn't really planning on doing much either." Like hell she was dressing up as napoleon the fucking pig. |
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Post by not u on Apr 29, 2016 13:44:13 GMT -6
"Well, if we're going by quotes now, then the bet ended in my favor. After all it was you who said, and I quote:" he started, raising his voice a couple octaves and adding a nasally tone to it to badly mimic the scientist's voice as he spoke, "'I bet you one sexual favor of your choosing that I'll look good in it. And, that you'll look good in it too', so HA! The only way you could've won was if we both looked great! And while I look-" he paused to choke down his better judgement in one audible gulp "-amazing, you on the other hand, still look terrible!" Alti stepped forward to properly examine Cyrus' jacket, smirking as he pulled on the crappy fabric. "I mean, look at this bullshit! You thought you were slick, eh? It doesn't even fit you!" Once again, he burst into a raucous fit of laughter for a short moment and then looked right into his soulmate's eyes. "So in reality, I am the winner, but...... I'll let you have this one, OK~?" he cooed, lightly ruffling his partner's hair. "I mean, with the stakes we set, I'd win either way!" He gave himself a mental pat on the back as he wrapped his arms around Cyrus' waist, drawing in close. "Now, how 'bout we go ahead and change out of these things, hm?" he asked, tilting his head in the direction of one of the changing rooms. Cyrus sneered and crossed his arms, lowering his voice an octave and speaking from the back of his throat. "Oh but Daaaarling I don't just think I'm slick, I know I'm slick! I think objectively your opinion is wrooong," he snickered as Alti pulled on his jacket, immediately reciprocating Alti's attempts to 'mimic' his voice with an over the top impression of his own. "But I'll take the gracious victory you've given to me," he chuckled as Alti pulled him in close, kissing his cheek. Hooking his fingers in his partner's vest, he guided him in the direction of the head tilt. "Although to be honest, with what I had in mind, this isn't really the best place for it. Plus the ever present smell of cheap fabric and plastics ain't really doing it for me," backing into the changing room with Alti in tow. "We still need to pick out something for this damn con, don't we?" he mused, back hitting the wall. "Can't really do anything we've found so far." With a smirk he untied both of their ties before undoing the top few buttons on Alti's button up. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 30, 2016 1:27:56 GMT -6
Cyrus sneered and crossed his arms, lowering his voice an octave and speaking from the back of his throat. "Oh but Daaaarling I don't just think I'm slick, I know I'm slick! I think objectively your opinion is wrooong," he snickered as Alti pulled on his jacket, immediately reciprocating Alti's attempts to 'mimic' his voice with an over the top impression of his own. "But I'll take the gracious victory you've given to me," he chuckled as Alti pulled him in close, kissing his cheek. Hooking his fingers in his partner's vest, he guided him in the direction of the head tilt. "Although to be honest, with what I had in mind, this isn't really the best place for it. Plus the ever present smell of cheap fabric and plastics ain't really doing it for me," backing into the changing room with Alti in tow. "We still need to pick out something for this damn con, don't we?" he mused, back hitting the wall. "Can't really do anything we've found so far." With a smirk he untied both of their ties before undoing the top few buttons on Alti's button up. "Took the words right out of my mouth," he cooed, still chuckling from his partner's earlier impersonation of him. Despite the topic that caused this toxic back-and-forth to even occur bringing forth so much discomfort in him, there was no denying that he was at least having a little fun on this otherwise bland date. Even if said fun landed him in this utterly ridiculous get-up, but none of that would prove to matter in the next few moments after his partner dragged him into the changing room and did the honors of pulling apart that restricting tie from his neck. "Ohh," he hummed, a warm blush tapping at his cheeks as he spoke, "I'm sure we'll find something worth our time, but let's worry about it later. For now," He leaned against the scientist, pressing the man's weight against the glass before opening a portal through the glass and straight to the foot of Cyrus' "assigned" bed. The two fell onto the mattress with Alti immediately adjusting himself in a straddling position over his partner and sliding off his jacket as the portal closed off behind him. "I do believe I still haven't 'made it up to you' yet, isn't that right? Let's fix that, shall we?" ((One hell of a timeskip)) After retrieving their clothes and freshening up, Alti skipped through the portal and out of the dressing room, now completely prepared somehow to look for the couple's costumes for the nerd convention. "OK!" he beamed as his ruddy-faced soulmate sauntered out of the rift. "And now that we don't have that disappointment weighing down on me anymore, let's find those outfits, huh?" Leaving the butler costumes hanging in the dressing room, he ran off into another aisle to continue his search, the maid costumes now pushed to the back of his mind. |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 30, 2016 8:54:21 GMT -6
"Hmmmm...." He tapped his finger to his chin, trying to think of any specific monster he'd like to try and locate an outfit for. "How about this one?" Nace said, only half joking as he pulled out a bright red devil costume. The tail was so long it dragged the floor and had a metal bit in it to make it sag. The material was form fitting, however, and appeared to be closer to Amil's build. It took a few seconds before Nace made the connection as to why this was in poor taste. He frowned before putting the costume back, shoving it so hard the devil horns fell off and clacked to the ground. "Fuck," He muttered as he bent over to pick them up.
"Spandex-senpai's?" Vale couldn't help but laugh up at her. "I suppose, if its just a character, I might be able to pull it off," he said with a bit more determination that previously. He looked over at what Alraada had pulled out. He hesitantly got to his feet, nervously glancing around to gauge where other members of the party were. "I think you'd look lovely in that." He confirmed with a small smile. He looked back to the outfits before his eyes landed on a red jump suit. "Oh?" He picked up the outfit curiously, surprised with thee quality of the work. He red the label on the back and noticed it was scribbled in pen. "I think this one is hand made." He said with approval, holding it up to himself the way Alraada had with her own costume. "Deadpool," He filled in the blank in case she wasn't aware of the anti-hero. "Something more up my alley, either way." |
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Post by titee on Apr 30, 2016 8:56:22 GMT -6
Cheri looked over at Galystris, taking in the woman's confused expression as they put the lace monster back on the rack. "What's wrong?" They asked, head tilting to the side as locks of blonde synthetic curls brushed along their shoulders. They still had yet to pick up Galystris' lack of understanding, or interesting in fashion.
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Post by Emily on Apr 30, 2016 12:08:45 GMT -6
"I think you'd look lovely in that." He confirmed with a small smile. Alraada rubbed the back of her neck nervously. "I-I was messing around but....uh, thank you...."  Dammit, she was blushing again. She wanted to slap herself. "Deadpool," He filled in the blank in case she wasn't aware of the anti-hero. "Something more up my alley, either way." "Ah nice!!" she chimed. She inspected the costume and gave a smile. "I watched the movie recently, and I've meant to get around to the comics." she said with a smile. She was not going to talk about how she torrented it on a sketchy website while it was still in theaters. "I think you'd be an awesome Deadpool!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cheri looked over at Galystris, taking in the woman's confused expression as they put the lace monster back on the rack. "What's wrong?" They asked, head tilting to the side as locks of blonde synthetic curls brushed along their shoulders. They still had yet to pick up Galystris' lack of understanding, or interesting in fashion. "I'm just confused." she spoke, inspecting the outfit Cheri was internally ripping apart. Galystris cleared her throat as if she hadn't said what she had a second ago. She hated saying that she was confused. "'Jfash' and 'coord' are unfamiliar to me." She said with a sigh. |
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Post by not u on Apr 30, 2016 22:19:43 GMT -6
"Ohh," he hummed, a warm blush tapping at his cheeks as he spoke, "I'm sure we'll find something worth our time, but let's worry about it later. For now," He leaned against the scientist, pressing the man's weight against the glass before opening a portal through the glass and straight to the foot of Cyrus' "assigned" bed. The two fell onto the mattress with Alti immediately adjusting himself in a straddling position over his partner and sliding off his jacket as the portal closed off behind him. "I do believe I still haven't 'made it up to you' yet, isn't that right? Let's fix that, shall we?" As his back hit the soft bed, a wide smirk grew across the scientist's face. Damn those portals are convenient. The smell of cheap factory materials now cleared from his nasal passages, and the only remnants of the one stop nerd shop was the baggy costumes the two of them were still swimming in. Reaching up and undoing the buttons on Alti's blouse methodically, he hummed and locked eyes with him. "Oh yeah that's right, we never did get around to that last night did we~ Better late than never, eh?" ((Timeskip)) "OK!" he beamed as his ruddy-faced soulmate sauntered out of the rift. "And now that we don't have that disappointment weighing down on me anymore, let's find those outfits, huh?" Leaving the butler costumes hanging in the dressing room, he ran off into another aisle to continue his search, the maid costumes now pushed to the back of his mind. After returning through the portal, heat still lingering in his cheeks, the hunt for cosplay was afoot once again. Honestly after they'd gotten rather comfortable in their room he was somewhat reluctant to return to the land of nerd, but with grumbling reluctance he followed after his skipping partner and began to search the aisle. "This place is so huge, there's gotta be something, right?" A few moments in this new section and Cyrus was already taken aback by the gush of femininity and color. "Damn this shit is all so froofy," he chuckled, looking around at the bellshaped costumes decked out in pastels, bows, and shapes. Top heavy magic wands, physically illogical swords, and other strange props that he couldn't imagine any sort of use for lined the shelves of this particular aisle. Catching up to his Alti, he lightly grabbed his hand while continuing to scan the racks. "I dunno if we'll find anything in this aisle, nothing's looking too promising," he hummed, hand brushing by the noisy tulle layers of one of the wider costumes. "I can't even tell what the hell some of this is?" His eyes fixated on a heart with a strawberry and a bell hanging from the center, his tone of voice as confused as his facial expression as he attempted decipher some of these alien items. |
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Post by titee on May 1, 2016 9:09:17 GMT -6
"Oh!" Cheri said relieved. They had immediately assumed that they had done something to offend the soldier, and had already prepared to blame themself. "Um... It's fashion stuff, like the cute clothes I wear all the time. Coord is short for coordinate, and jfashion is Japanese fash...ion..." Cheri trailed off, their attention taken by something in the distance. They shuffled their feet and leaned to the side, inspecting whatever element had caught their eye before their face lit up into a big smile. It took all of Cheri's restraint to not run as they scampered over to the section of the store that had excited them so much. "Galy!" The cheered, pulling a yellow dress out of the rack of magical girl costumes. "Look at what they have!" In comparison, Cheri's pick was much more understated than the pieces around it, lacking the over the top abundance of bows and explosion of color many of the other costumes had.
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Post by ChibiGissy on May 1, 2016 9:22:57 GMT -6
While away from dressing room, Jim and Josh fell out of the bathroom, looking a little bit out of it.
"And STAY OUT!" yelled a guy's random voice.
"Josh.... I fucking hate you sometimes." Jim said with an irritated tone.
Josh looks up at Giaile.
"Hey Gaile. A guy in the bathroom numbed our legs. Can you carry us..?"
"It's Giaile. And sure."
Giaile carried Jim and Josh. She looked at Iksel and Piami.
"I'm going to take these to idiots to get some help. In the meantime, you can wait for that one show that's airing in the Discovery Channel at the dressing room to be over."
And with that, Giaile walked off with Jim and Josh. Piami waves to her as she leaves.
"Good luck, Giaile!"
She looks up at Iksel.
"Hey, sorry that Giaile can come across as rude at times. She gets like that when she is upset about something."
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