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Dear Gus & Magnus,

The kids hit the costume drawer pretty hard this afternoon.

Dad.

Little Rock, Arkansas. 9.6.2021 - 5.57pm.

SIDENOTE: I'm ten days behind on this blog, which is why my caption is short. I'm trying to keep up, but also, I can't remember things from ten days ago that well anymore because I'm nearly 40 years old and sleep-deprived.

#gus choate #rhett grummer #costumes #costume box #kids

This staying at home business is really only a good thing for my YouTube content.

I went digging through my costume box and uncovered some gems from my past!

Ps. There are more wigs in this video than there ought to be.

#tickle trunk #costume box #costumes #spring cleaning #memory lane #youtube #content creator

Costume Box

(( you get 11 and 10; pajamas to impress Nat’s family? Like going to meet them and not dressed for it at all? Shit idk that’s what I’ve got))

“I am not dressed for this at all” said Vivienne, sitting in Nathaniel’s car outside him parent’s home, dressed in a black and blue tanktop, black leggings and one of Nathaniel’s hoodies, being that this was still fairly impromptu. Something about needing to decieve his parents or whatever.

Oh well, least she had a bra on.

#costume box #freckles-and-tech #pervyjrocker

bleachblondbeefcake said: Costume box Minako wears your muse's clothes for a date

For as much as she gave out, Minako had a problem taking to slights sitting down. They were usually meant in innocent jests, but that still allowed her to retaliate in the same way. Kanji had insulted her skills as a laundry maid. After doing a favor for a friend, no less. Granted, he offered to show her the fine art of folding to make up for it, but that only allowed her access to perfect opportunity.

At each lesson, she managed to squirrel away an article of his clothing. The oblivious Kanji would likely notice it missing, but just think it was misplaced or awaiting repairs, or... whatever else it is they do there. She had amassed enough for a full outfit, but had to save the best for last.

They'd been seeing quite a lot more of each other, what with being partners on the current Shadow Ops assignment. Frequent morning breakfasts and coffee to discuss the case had eventually led to a formal invitation for a dinner date. Blessed be, now was her chance. She swindled off with her last prize before heading home that day.

The doorbell rang and she couldn't wait for the reaction. She approached the apartment entrance clad in one of his skull T-shirts and dark jeans. She could cancel out practically swimming in his shirt as far as length and at the shoulder by tucking it in. Other than that, since they were cut for a male's figure, they actually clung enticingly tight around her chest and hips. She topped it all off with the leather jacket she'd stolen earlier. She opened the door, hunched her back and slouched her shoulders in her best impression. She greeted him by quickly tilting her chin at him, "'Sup?"