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stranger-rants · 10 months

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OKAY? RUDE?? ?

#billy hargrove #that goddamn cosplayer #presknight #AGAIN #i open tiktok and this is the first thing i see #cosplay #videos

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kichukitsu · 7 months

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BRO MY FRIEND MADE MY MORNING JUST BY SENDING THESE PHOTOS OF MY FAVE CHARACTERS SJGBAJKBGAKJ

The Vash cosplayer putting their hands onto the Meryl cosplayer's shoulder is sending me to the cosmos! You don't understand how I am weak for this-

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happyandticklish · 10 months

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I've decided that the mood for tonight is giggling, blushing, and kicking my feet over one (1) Bugs Bunny cosplay and one (1) Connor from DBH cosplay

Got me feeling all flustered and bothered and shit and for what

#non tickling #personal #its fucking bugs goddamn bunny but you guys dont understand how good this cosplayer is #like #im going a tad insane rn

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shyspider · 10 months

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Absolutely no hate to the anon beforenor to any writers but I LOVE that you don't write pregfics. It's my biggest squick. I live in a super cons town and thebpressurento have kids is so bad. I love being eve. I love that we/she is so focused on her work instead of being a mom. Thank you so so much for writing the way you do. I love your fics. It's such an escape.

You too, huh? I also live in a super conservative area, and yeah, the pressure and comments are just ridiculous. For the longest time, I thought there was something wrong with me because I don't feel the need to have kids. Then I got a tumblr and met an author/cosplayer who was so bold and unashamed when they said they didn't want kids and it literally changed my life. Now, I'm unapologetic about it. I no longer cringe and worry when someone asks me "when are you gonna start a family" like bitch I got a family. I got my nieces and nephews, my siblings, my friends, and my dog.

So yeah. My writing reflects that. I wanted to write something I enjoyed, and I'm happy you can enjoy it with me.

#Friday hiatus Break #Anon asks #Again - absolutely no hate to any reader/writers who enjoy that content #It just does not vibe with me #I'd tag the author/cosplayer referenced but I don't want to bother them #But that day chatting with them and seeing their post about how they never want to get pregnant #and they were so strong and just digitally held a middle finger to anyone who was disappointed (family)#And that's when I learned there was a whole bunch of people who felt the same and my jaw hit the floor #it was goddamn inspiring #And I'm here in my corner with my little flag saying 'me too'#You'd think I live under a rock #I kinda do #I disappoint me mum on the regular

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literalite · 8 months

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i got dan feng il 🥳🥳🥳

#hes so pretty goddamn....#seph.txt #honkai star rail #cosplayable man ngl

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yourbestdream · 1 year

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Eavesdropping is actually the best thing ever bc I just overheard this guy in class tell his friends about how he went to see the mario movie with a friend and they dressed up as mario and luigi like fake mustaches and everything and as they were driving home this guy kept trying to cut them off and was like. Screaming and cursing at them and giving them the middle finger as they just. Slowly turned to face him in their full mario and luigi cosplays. And the man did not care he just kept screaming at them and eventually sped off. I'm going to think about this story forever btw

#the mental image of this guy just. losing his goddamn mind as he's silently being judged by mario cosplayers is so fucking funny to me #fly high luigi guy.

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sugargrim3 · 2 years

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I don't think I've posted these.

#still find myself so goddamn hot in theae photos #funamusea #mogeko #okgeom #idate #idate orca #cosplay #cosplayer #orca #killer whale #watgbs #wadanohara and the great blue sea #oounabara to wadanohara #horror rpg

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stupid-sloot-headcanons · 2 years

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I saw the questions one piece's author answered, that you reblogged and I have to give it to those fans because I don't think I could ever have the courage to ask, off hand, if you could ask any flagship manga creator anything what would it be

Honestly I think it depends on the author. Like I'd never ask say, Naoki Urasawa about anything sexual related to Johan, or Horikoshi about if Spinner has two cocks.

Now if I were on a room with Hirohiko Araki however, I would have no issues asking about if Stands have genitals or if Rohan has ever fucked solely for manga research purposes. And Oda's one of the horniest prominent men in his industry (which is saying something), to the point that upon being informed that sharks have two dicks he's like 😲 "Wow! I never knew this. Thank you for telling me. But yes, my shark character does in fact have two dicks now that I've learned this. I only have one though. That's all I need :)"

#dude married a qt 3.14 nami cosplayer #oda is living the goddamn dream #.sillyshit

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autism-corner · 17 hours

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Yellow girl so cool i start wriggling like a worm.

#i swear meltdown!rin cosplayers make me go insane #dude this one was only showing off the guitar they made and GODDAMN.#im actually trashing ariund in bed bc of it. so emberassing.#me when i see anything rin and my brain shortwires.#help.#sillyposting

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endlayer · 1 year

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photos under cut

#akane pros: comfy. im a fictive. there's snake and clover cosplayers every year. cons: i might be sweaty. wig is heavy. id need to restyle #the wig by sunday as well.#blake pros: i fucking LOVE cosplaying blake. i have both v1 and v4 outfits. cons: i get harassed every goddamn time i cosplay blake #ryne pros: i feel pretty :) cons: dress is so thin it's see through 😭#prompto pros: get recognized a lot. comfy. easy to wear. cons: wig itchy + sucks in general. i have newer sh that would be visible.#ruby pros: i fucking LOVE ruby. silly. fun to cosplay. cons: my ass is literally out in the dress (i do have leggings though)

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makerofvoids · 1 year

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[[Can I make an entire character based off of a single gesture a cosplayer does in a cosplay of something I haven't even seen? I mean I'm nothing if not a man up to a challenge.]]

#have you ever seen a cosplayer so hot it just derailed your entire night?#ive lost my goddamned mind

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darkartistyt · 2 years

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(i put the bad shit under a cut mostly because every time I see it, i wanna bleach my eyes... dw tho, its just a screenshot of the relationship tags on ao3)

i'm only ankle deep into the pl fandom, but i already have a love-hate relationship with it, especially the shipping and fanfic side

on one hand, ive read amazingly written fics before, from short hurt/comfort to incredible works like Frigid Melody to a whole series centered around a single au

on the other hand...

HOW?! DOES LAYLUKE?! HAVE MORE THAN RANLAY?!

AND DESLAY IS WAY TO FUCKING CLOSE ISTG

#professor layton #no but seriously #i was on instagram a while back and saw this really cute luke cosplay in the pl tag #so i clicked on the acc #and apPARENTLY theyre a proshipper #but i didnt see that part of the bio until AFTER i saw one of their most recent posts #which was them and a hershel cosplayer hanging out or whatever #so i thought #aw that's cute #but NOOOOOO #i saw their bio and immediately regretted everything #i blocked them so i wont see any of their posts anymore #and theyre the only one ive found so far but still #sorry for ranting in the tags i just have a lot to say...#i hate proshipping with a goddamn passion

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pentagramcityradio · 2 years

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//Alright, but is anyone else highly amused by the serious shoulder pads Alastor apparently has going on in that suit? I know it's a stylistic thing, the way his suit - and figure - is constructed. But having made clothes for a number of years, and given I typically end up cosplaying men with stupid coats, I can't help but notice the peculiar way his suit is constructed. There are several inches of fabric between the shoulder seam and where the arm of the coat actually attaches. Having experience with sewing and wearing suit coats? Yeah, that's impractical as fuck. He'd not be able to move his arms properly if the shoulders of the coat actually rested directly on his shoulders and that was where the sleeves attached. It would be incredibly confining. Therefore, the only reasonable assumption is shoulder pads. Like 1980s, linebacker, over-the-top aggressive shoulder pads. And I am just... so amused.

#off air || ooc #[[This is a stupid observation.#But it had me cackling.#What can I say? I'm tired.#That whole not sleeping thing last night...]]#[[The story of my cosplayer life:#'That goddamn FUCKING coat!'#So many of those. It's taught me how shoulders work though.]]#Never fully dressed without a smile! || Appearance

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hana-no-seiiki · 3 months

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am supposed to be on hiatus(literally reinstalled tumblr for this rot)

but yandere! robins with a super duper huge bordering on unhealthy fan! cosplayer!reader who can sing and dance

reader interviews them and gets themself in dangerous situations just to get a close look at how their costume works

AND HOW THE HECK THESE PEOPLE MOVE SO EFFORTLESSLY AND GRACEFULLY WITH THAT GODDAMN CAPE ON Like wTF-

so the robins know them quite well and they’ve sort of built an acquaintanceship with you. it’s endearing to have these heroes that you’ve been a fan of for so long to care about you so much…and not question why you keep feeling them up all the time. in reality, they see you as this perfect damsel that could do no wrong and whose cuteness/proneness to danger really activate their “hero neurons” to protect and care for you.

y/n duty is definitely a thing aside from patrols.

anyways reader who attends the same university as them (feels really weird when you treat them so differently or gush about them without their mask but that’s another story) and does a performance with their group on halloween as robin

(you can imagine any song but exo’s monster demo is what im thinking of CAUSE READER SINGING THAT FINAL PART?? IT TOOK ME HOURS TO FUCKEN NAIL IT DOWN IM-)

and their down badness turns declined atrocious real quick.

like y/n duty turned into a prize for which vigilante performed the best or something and they’d literally fight each other over it.

a lot of them resort to just … plain stalking you. not for altruistic or protective reasons anymore just cause they want to see you.

and/or dig up your past performances, videos, any sort of recordings just to get bricked up and be too wet/hard for a mission and unfortunately have to stay back to relieve themselves

some just plain use your admiration towards the robins to get you to do stuff.

…

damian threatens to share your robin smut/general fanfic and other ehrm terrific shit you’ve done while rotting for them to the entire world if you don’t sing while you two do homework.

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grayintogreen · 2 years

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I think the funniest thing that came out of this episode is the casual lore drop that Ira has no fucking money and has to do odd jobs to fund his research projects and that he has been doing this for DECADES. Like this goddamn fey creature who looks like a nine foot tall Jack Skellington cosplayer stumbles into the material plane and even he’s affected by the job crisis.

#critical role #cr spoilers #Ira wendegoth #the nightmare king

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angel-of-the-moons · 6 months

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Trick or Treat

Miguel x Curvy!Fem!Reader

TW/CW: None, other than Miguel being a bit thirsty (haha pun intended you'll see what I mean)

A/N: Thanks to @obi-mom-kenobi for the fic idea for spooky day™! (I'm sorry the plot got off track, though asdfghjkl)

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He should have figured something like this would have happened.

He should have figured that he would do this.

Goddamn Deadpool.

Of course he caused a ruckus in one of the other universes, just to hop to this one to avoid Miguel, taunting him the whole time.

And naturally, it had to be fucking Halloween of all nights in this universe.

Among the Michaels, Jasons, goblins, ghouls, and witches and werewolves there were superheroes.

Iron Man, Doctor Strange, and half a thousand Spider-Mans.

This universe didn't have things like superheroes, not for real. All of that was Hollywood magic for the silver screen; the colorful fevered dream of a comic book artists.

He spent four hours trudging through the crowds, shouldering past drunkards and women dressed in far too little to be classified as clothing...

He finally spotted a Deadpool. The costume was very accurate, right down to the texture of the suit and how many pouches were on his belt.

But he was wrong. It was just some... Guy. Dressed in a "screen-accurate" cosplay.

But it was around the fifth hour (and twelve, terrified innocent Deadpool cosplayers later) that he got so frustrated he actually decided to take a break.

"Puta madre it's like Mardis Gras..." He hissed out, pinching the bridge of his nose.

He'd long abandoned wearing his mask, wanting complete unobstructed range of his sense of smell and hearing. Neither of which have been particularly helpful with the smell of vomit, liquor, perfume and sweets littering the air.

"Wow! Buddy, you look like you need a good time!" A man dressed in some macabre clown suit said to him. When Miguel fixed his crimson eyes on him the man seemed to deflate, the gulp in his throat audible as his posture shrunk and he struggled to keep his voice collected at the imposing sight of the larger man.

He pointed at the door to a bar that seemed full to bursting, crowds chattering, and a group of obnoxious women clucking like drunken hens as they left, shouting rather inappropriate things at Miguel as they walked by.

Miguel sighed and decided to just say fuck it, one drink or so. Deadpool probably already hopped to another dimension already and this could be a pointless waste of time.

The patrons parted around him like the sea for Moses, too intimidated by the man who towered over them to stay in his way as he made it over to the bar.

The seat to the barstool creaked under his weight as he sat down, burying his face in his hand

This is the last time he'd ever chase down a Deadpool. Next time, he would pass it off to Ben or hell, even Hobie...

"Wow! Miguel, huh?" A bubbly voice giggled out.

His head shot up as she mentioned his name, and hi blinked at her.

Uncharacteristically, he felt his mouth go dry at her costume.

The black dress was cut down to the top of her underbust corset, revealing delicious amounts of her marshmallowy soft-looking cleavage. Honestly, if the woman sneezed, she'd probably spill right out of it...

Her hair was... Off. A kind of black beehive atop her head, sharp makeup accentuating her cheekbones and eyes. Bright, crimson lips smiled at him, dimples in her cheeks.

She wasn't rail thin like the other women who had come onto him all night, her body was soft, and squeezable; warm and looking as though he would get decent handfuls of her sweet soft rolls in his hands--

"Wow! You even look like him, too!" You giggle.

His mouth opened and he blinked.

"Ah... El... Elvira. Right?" He tried. He remembered Peter showing him that movie one of the times he'd visited him and MJ's place.

"Ah! Ding ding, my dear!" You grin, tapping your nose. "Some people keep saying I'm Morticia Addams."

"Ah..." He cleared his throat, sitting up straighter.

Even in your heels, you had a feeling that if this man was standing on his own two feet he'd tower over you.

"Wow! You really do look like Miguel!" You gasped, your ruby red lips parted in a sweet "O".

They looked so soft, just like the rest of you--

"Well! What's your name, big guy?" You ask, your long, wispy (maybe fake?) eyelashes batted at him.

"Uh... Miguel." He said stiffly.

You giggle again, a sound he was quickly focusing on, a sound he found he liked amongst the hustle of the other patrons in the bar.

"Pff, no, silly. Your name."

"...Miguel."

Your smile falters a bit as you blink up at him.

"Oh. Oh! Oh gosh, that's your actual name? I'm sorry!" You laugh awkwardly.

He decided that maybe, just maybe... His night wouldn't be spoiled after all.

"Well, I don't think it's bad enough to apologize for..." He said, flashing a smile, his fangs poking out just past his lips.

You giggle a bit girlishly. "Oh! Oh, that's not what I meant... But I mean! At least you're... Well, uh. In character! You got the looks, the height, the name!"

Miguel shakes his head with a deep chuckle.

"I suppose I do." He fixed you with a soft gaze as his fingers tapped the bar top. "What's your name?"

You grinned at him and tapped the name plate on your breast, drawing his gaze downward to your cleavage.

He felt his face heat up a bit as his eyes lingered on the soft swells, until his brain finally processed the name written.

He repeated it back to you, his voice just barely shaky.

"Yep! Don't wear it out!" You wink, leaning on the bar.

Once again, your cleavage on full display, just begging for him to--

"So, no offense but you look absolutely miffed 'bout something." You chuckle.

"You... Could say that." He struggled, clearing his throat. "I was... Supposed to meet somebody but they... Bailed."

"Oh, god, I haaaaaate that for you, bud." You say, leaning back with a click of your tongue. Your long acrylic nails tap on the laminated bar.

"So! What'll it be?"

"Uh... I don't have any money on me. Sorry."

"Hah!" You point up at the whiteboard sign above the tap.

'Those in costume -- First two drinks are free!'

He blinked up at the sign. "That's... Generous."

"Yeah, my boss is big on community. And I'm the one who told him that promising two free drinks instead of one will draw our competitor's clientele away." You wink.

"That's awfully... poachy of you." Miguel smirked.

You shrugged. "What can I say? Capitalism is capitalism and you gotta make a buck somehow. And besides! Halloween and other holidays are the best nights for tips!"

You looked back at him with a twinkle in your eye.

"So! What'll it be mister Spider-Man?"

"...Hell. The strongest drink you have."

"Ooooh! Risk taker! I like it." You laugh in a sing-song as you turn to start gathering what you needed to mix his cocktail.

The gaze of all the male patrons were drawn to you when you started shaking, humming to yourself as you did, looking at the list of things for the drink you were making, not paying mind to the prying eyes ogling your breasts. Miguel was, abashedly one of them. But he stopped himself once he realized what he was doing, the others?

He wanted to strangle all of them. Especially the three men next to him who were making bets on who would convince you to go to their car with them.

They clammed up when Miguel leaned in when you turned away.

"Keep staring at her like that, and I will gouge out your eyes, pendejos." He growled, flexing his talons in the face of one of the men for emphasis.

They all freaked out and ran, not wanting to piss off some 6 plus foot whatever guy with what looked like retractable blades on his fingers, and glowing red eyes.

When you turned back around, the cherry red drink topped with strawberries and a black cherry in hand, you grinned at him, and saw the money on the counter.

"Oh!" You hum, handing Miguel his drink and placing the money in their proper places.

"So... What's in this?" Miguel asked, sniffing the drink lightly.

You smile again at him, a cheeky glimmer in your eyes. "That would be telling, sweetheart. But I will say I put some sour grenadine in it."

"Hah. Fair enough." Miguel said, taking a sip of his drink.

The burning in his throat caught him off-guard. As did the heavy taste of the alcohol, that was quickly snuffed by the fruity flavor as he swallowed it down.

"It's... Good."

"Your cringe says you weren't expecting the punch." You smirk, crossing your arms and pushing up your soft breasts.

"It's... Surprising." He conceded, plucking the black cherry up out of the top of the glass.

He decided to make a bit of a show as he curled his tongue around the cherry, bringing it into his mouth and snapping off the stem, chewing lightly.

Miguel couldn't help but notice the way your cheeks flush a little bit and you busy yourself with wiping down glasses.

Maybe tonight wasn't such a bust, after all.

#miguel o'hara x reader #miguel x reader #miguel x you #miguel spiderman #miguel o'hara #atsv miguel #halloween fic #halloween 2023 #happy halloweeeeeeen

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