Zoye: Wrong Set, Right Vibes (Patreon)

“Wardrobe’s in the back,” they told her.Zoye strutted in, full demon-slayer glam—high slits, thigh belts, attitude maxed out.

She turned the corner.Two guys with oiled chests, and zero idea what cosplay even was.

She blinked. “Is this... a fan shoot?”The director: “Sort of...”Zoye tossed her cape over the nearest chair.“Cool. Just don’t touch the eyeliner. That took forty minutes.”