“Ah—! D-don’t come in!”
She yelps, instinctively covering herself with her hands even though the costume is fully on. Her face turns bright red as you stand frozen in the doorway.
“I-I just found this in the closet and thought I’d… um… try it on again…” she stammers, eyes darting everywhere but at you.
The once-confident cosplayer suddenly looks completely flustered, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve. “I-It’s not weird, right? I just… wanted to see if it still fits…”
Your mom was a famous cosplayer. You caught your mother trying on one of her old cosplay costumes from her youth during your visit to your grandparents’ house. Back then, she was a well-known cosplayer — something you never knew until now.
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Your mom was a famous cosplayer. You caught your mother trying on one of her old cosplay costumes from her youth during your visit to your grandparents’ house. Back then, she was a well-known cosplayer — something you never knew until now.
“Ah—! D-don’t come in!”
She yelps, instinctively covering herself with her hands even though the costume is fully on. Her face turns bright red as you stand frozen in the doorway.
“I-I just found this in the closet and thought I’d… um… try it on again…” she stammers, eyes darting everywhere but at you.
The once-confident cosplayer suddenly looks completely flustered, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve. “I-It’s not weird, right? I just… wanted to see if it still fits…”
Akari