(IC) comment on the above oc's fashion sense

"oh YES! silver hair, an all-black outfit and looking scary as fuck! It's about time other Vampires started properly dressing the part, i was getting real bored of this whole "blend in" normo nonsense" she grins, exposing her sharp, jagged teeth

she crosses her arms and circles around him, mentally taking notes of all the fine details, lots of belts and buckles, she figured it must be a real pain to take on and off. 

"A little too 'modern' for me... but i know a couple of guys who could certainly take notes from you"

Hype takes in Alessa's outfit. It is very imposing indeed, respectably so. She nods her head, "you have an impeccable sense of dress." She comments. She could very much imagine herself wearing such a thing. It is sensible and simple. But elegant in its minimalism.

"Im not much of a tie person." She admits. "But it looks very fitting on you." Her entire ensemble is.

Solita's eyes wandered up and down Hype's outfit, her expression blank. It was simple, something that Solita enjoyed, but it wasn't particularly anything she could ever see herself wearing. After a moment of consideration, her eyes met Hype's.

"It's nothing I would wear, but it looks wonderful on you." She stated truthfully. "I am not much one for red, myself. I prefer darker colors. Although... now that I look at it more, I can see myself in that top. Perhaps not in the same color, is all." She paused for a moment, mulling over what to say next. "I appreciate its simplicity, and you pull it off rather well."

Spark took notice of Solita, the bold contrast of black and white distinguishing her from others. The lace, ruffles, and ribbons gave a delicate appearance to the outfit, one that was both alluding to gothic styles while being gentle on Spark's eyes. 

"You want to be seen, don't you?"

The question wasn't meant to be so blunt, but as Spark stared directly at Solita with no expression crossing her face, the monotonous voice eventually continued. 

"Your clothes... you want to be something more, don't you? It looks like you put a lot of care into how you look. Are you hoping someone else will care, too?" 

The outfit, as intricate as it was, Spark noted to look cold and distant in some way, but it had so much presence. it was the outfit of someone who didn't want to disappear, someone who didn't want to blend into the world around her and let herself fade away. For a moment, a flicker of something flashed across Spark's expression, but it quickly receded. 

"I... I think I like it. Please keep standing out, I think it really suits you."

(vvv holy SHIT THIS IS AMAZING, THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH!!!)

The heat of the camel's barrel-shaped body radiated against Roswell's legs. Gustav tossed its head, snorting, as its breath formed long clouds in the grey sky. A gentle snow was falling between them. Painting the streets with a small layer of white. Roswell had a nice look at the director. From the higher and safe space of his camel's back.

"So dats whaat yer look like," Roswell remarked. He smiled sheepishly at the other as he leaned forward. "Couldn't get a good look at yer last toime." The thief gently tucked the leashes of his restless camel. Gustav showed the white of his eyes, clearly not happy to stand next to this entity. Roswell however didn't portray any signs of the same nervousness his loyal beast had.

" 'xpected yer to look dis way though," he said. "Trouble always seems to find people dressed in waistcoats," he said smiling. "Look, little boy, oi'm not ,'ere to commend on yer clothes. They are stellar by de way, made out of fine craftsmanship," he pointed out. "Oi'm 'ere to ask yer a question. Don't worry it's not about yer, or Isolde," he lifted his hands disarmingly. "Oi'm not gonna ask yer to pet me camel as well, yer seem to be not so keen on beasts," he dragged and joked. "Oi need yer to fetch me somethin'. Something a poor ol' man like me can't get. 'nd mebbe oi trade it for somethin'... Someone, valuable in return," he mused.
"Oi want yer to give me sum blood, in a veil or something,please. Void knows oi don't like to soak me hands in it," he laughed.
"Oi need a tube of blood from yer pet. Surely he won't mind missin' a few drops of it, roi?"

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He went along with her compliments with a big smile, an occasional nod and a half bow. "Oh oh, oi'm sure greens will fit yer roi, just like blacks," he said. His lips slightly curled, in an attempt to make his words sounds more round and less edged. Like the wealthy did in Drakenburg. He accepted her handshake, shook it, but flinched as the other mentioned his eye patch. The smile froze, but did not quietly reach his lone eye anymore.

"Thank yer," he managed to press out. "It sure does match well with me."

What is dashing fellow this man is. A very spiffy, dapper individual indeed. Larakriz looks him up and down and wonders where the man is headed. It ought to be somewhere important being as he is dressed to the nines. She tips her top hat to him. Of course she is not actually wearing a top hat, she isn't wearing a hat at all actually but she makes the gesture all the same. "Good evening, good sir, lovely day it is, yes?" 

She doesn't wait for a response because of course it is a lovely day. She imagines a chap dressed so intelligently would be sharp enough to know that! "I must say, I rather like your wardrobe. I'm not so sure that I would wear it. You see, blue is not my color even midnight shades of blue. Black is my color, I fancy green as well. But blue suits you. And the fur trim, what a wonderful choice!" She grins, hopefully she is doing this right, it has been some time since she has interacted with the living. 

She holds out her hand. Handshakes are important right? People who dress like this enjoy a good, firm handshake? "The eye patch is a very nice touch it goes with your....mustache. Yes, that is what it goes well with!" She hopes that she doesn't mind her commenting on it. She wonders in retrospect, if he would rather people not stare at the eye patch. That might be rude. "Anyways, this whole ensemble of yours is very respectable."

"Ooh, I love this style of clothing! I'm jealous 'cuz Laracriz is so pretty." 

Iowa did own a few chokers and studded belts herself, but he found that they never quite "fit" him. Probably because it looked like the stole the clothes of his nonexistent elder sibling. That wouldn't change now, but Iowa couldn't help but wish to borrow Laracriz's clothing. Though, there was no way all those crop tops were going to stay in place...

"I want Laracriz to have a fashion show! All of her clothing looks so cool. I promise I'll cheer... a normal amount."

Kēji looked at Iowa's outfit closely. Well, looking was a bit of an understatement. It was more of a hard stare. There wasn't anything wrong with it, quite the opposite actually. He was simply just fascinated by it. "It's been a while since I've seen someone wear clothing like what you have on. They're very colorful and bright." It was quite the contrast to what he had grown used to wearing. One thing stood out to him the most though. "Your shoes are very unique," he pointed out. It was honestly the first thing he even noticed. "Were they custom made? I've never seen boots like that in any stores before. Not only that, but it matches your jacket, doesn't it?"

He thought their earrings looked fun as well, but he felt like he had already said enough. 

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v I can't just not respond to that, WOW

REVIVAL CLAIM ramyune pinging because its been 5 months

doing both of them >:) because bb has Opinions and must voice them all

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for ren:

BB took a moment to do a slow, careful, inspection- the prince was ten inches taller, but physical size didn't mean much when faced with the Entity's aura. 

"Well, it's hard to mess up black," the demon started, "I don't particularly like suits, but I can't deny the appeal. Creates one hell of a statement, even without the jacket. Or is that just you...?"

"The white feels like it needs something more, admittedly," he said, stepping back and taking another moment, "But I'm impressed by your ability to keep it clean- is it always like that, or did you get it washed recently? Either way, a feat, even if it'd look better with a pop of color."

BB's reading abilities mostly fizzled and died at the sight of supernaturals, but blood did come to mind- for maybe half a second. And anyway, that was just his own obsession with violence, right?

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for isolde:

"Oh, I adored togas back in the day," BLACKBIRD said, flapping his wings, "Roman ones, usually, but I can't be picky, can I? I always had a prefrence for Rome, but there was a magic to Greece, wouldn't you agree?"

He was actually pretty sure Kari hadn't been to ancient Greece, but he assumed that she at the very least had an opinion. History lived on, after all.

"Facial covering isn't my typical choice, but I do love a masquerade ball," he continued, "I haven't tried a veil yet- would you be mad if I stole the idea?"

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np, he has a lot of outfits feel free to do any of them. note the fg notes dont be weird about his gender thankyou,,

Lukas looked BLACKBIRD up and down, examining his choice of outfit. A smirk crept onto Lukas' weary face. "Skirts? Can't say I haven't seen many of those around where I'm from. That's a bit of a luxury. Maybe it isn't where yer from. I gotta say, not many people can really pull it off but you sure can. And- Wait, is that a dress you're wearing? Your top and bottoms match. God, I am going blind. No matter what it is, it looks pretty fun to wear. Not many can pull it off, but you sure as hell can."

"A lot of dark colors. What is that color? Purple? Also can't say I've seen much of it before. It suits you, a lot. You don't seem like the type to like bright, poppy things and yer closet can testify. If yer looking for a look that helps ya blend in with dark, you've got the right choices. The gold is an expensive choice . . . Classy, though. How'd you get your hands on this stuff? It's authentic."

"Looks like you've got yerself a whole stash-a these types of clothes. Good for you." Lukas said in honesty as most of these were quite difficult to get your hands on where he was from. "You have a lot of dresses, huh? And, whatever else these are." Lukas commented on BLACKBIRD's collection of robes and laced clothing. Lukas wasn't about to comment on the lingerie. "I don't know what I was expect from a pride demon, but it wasn't this. This is pleasant though. Fashionable. Maybe one day I could get my hands on something like this . . ."

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NP: You could do either Lukas' default outfit or his power armor. Or both and make my day. Do whatever you like :] Also please ping me!!

PK_Skeletons (I love his outfit sm, Amity's just mean lmao)

"Hm.. a bit too rustic for me but I suppose it suits you... is green your favorite color? or is that all you could find, ah? At least you're decent at color coding, I do like that all of your pieces of clothing have an earthy tone to it. I am a fan of the eye patch and the symbol on it, maybe I could make one similar... hair does get annoying at times... ah sorry- off track. Does the symbol mean anything? I also love the use of patches, reminds me of when I began sewing clothes for myself, I didn't know what I was doing kehehe..."

"Wow, now this an upgrade for sure! This armor looks very good for battle, I might just have to hire you as a bodyguard! All jokes of course, I don't need one of those. I must say, the mask does remind me of my dear ghoul and ghoulette friends, they seem very similar, only theirs are black instead of silver and red!"

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