Dress Up

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Slowly losing your anger tord the stallion dew to his cute dork face. "Ok...ok lets just go threw this box and see what we can do." You said turning back to the box and gesturing for the male to come over. Following the gesture Sombra sat across from you. Shuffling threw the things in the box you pulled out a few of the contents out. "Alright from the items I've pulled out. Why don't you pick a few of em out and we'll see how they look? You told him giving a closed eye smile. Glancing from the clothes to you and back again. "Are you sure you don't play around?" Sombra thought to himself, using his magic to pick a few of the clothes up. "Are these even clean?" He asked, rasing a brow "Yes, I washed them after they were left here." You said bidding your head. Sighing to himself quietly. Sombra picked out an appealing out fit. Looking at what he picked out you hummed at his tasted in clothing. "Okay lets have you try them on then." You said rapping the darkish scarf he picked out around his neck. As you finished making the scarf look good you laced a small spell on it. Backing away so the could finish dressing you sat on your bed. Putting on the rest of the clothing Sombra notest you looking in your bed side table. After he was done he had a faded brown fedora, the darkish scarf, and a plad burgundy button up shirt on. Circling him you thought that he made a good decision on his attire. But two things still stood out, his red horn and the mist/smoke coming from his eyes. Walking over to your bed side table you grabbed the black thick rim glasses you had and waled back to the tyrant looking at you. Placing the glasses on him you then put a spell on them so the mist/smoke wasn't visible. "Now that that's done all we need to do is hide the red in your horn. It will draw to much attention." You gestured to his horn. "Hold on I think I might have some dark eye shadow." You said walking over to your dressing table. Shuffling threw the mess you found what you were looking for. Grabbing it and walking back infront of the male individual you stood on your hide legs and for hoove on his shoulder for balance. Opening up the eye shadow and applying it to the red part of his horn you didn't notice the slight blush on his face. Rolling his eyes at you about his horn he wasn't expecting to have your chest so close to his face. Feeling his checks heat up a bit at you moving around trying to hide the red in his horn. When you were done you sat back down and apologized for the awkward angle you had you use. Playing cool Sombra shrugged his shoulders and looked past you and to himself in the mirror. Rolling your eyes at the lack of words to you, you moved out of his way so he could look at himself. "You're quite good at this." He said looking at you in the mirror. Looking over to him you felt a bit bashful "hehe well I've had practice, my mom first showed me." You said rubbing the back of your head remembering the first time you tried doing it. "The first time I did it was on my dad...it really didn't turn out all that well." You said giving a fake smile and shuddering a bit. [bc you made him look like a scary clown] Rasing a brow Sombra chose not to ask. "So now that I'm fully disguised, pack what ever you are going to need. We will be leaving straight away." He ordered turning to you. Nodding you got up and brought out the suit case from under your bed. Starting to pack you knew that he would never let you stay. And even if you did he would probably zap you there like he did earlier today. Leaving you to pack King Sombra went down stairs and spotted the picture of you and your parents. "Why is the glass is missing? This mare." Sombra said shaking his head. Holding it up and using clear crystal magic he made a new glass covering. After setting the picture Sombra went to look out the window. About five minutes of wait, you came down the stairs with two suit cases and your saddle bag. "Okay I have everything ready to go." You said looking at the dark stallion across from you.

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