#Cospl

[mistifysstuff]

Good morning, good morning... I woke up feeling cheerful!

Like Junji Ito anime!

[perfectlittleparcel]

Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls shift, made for a customer 🐀

[grrrechka]

Buncha Donna doods!

Driven by tatto Donna cosplay by @feshsticks (permission asked)

[sugoi-and-spice]

Hello Miss spice. I just wanted to show you my shigaraki cosplay because I think you would enjoy it uwu

(Especially when you get all the details)

Your fanfiction brought me through some pretty rough times... and I can't thank you enough for embracing something as rotten and in desperate need of a therapist, like shigaraki. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.

WOAH! This is freaking AMAZING! It's so exciting to see any Shigaraki cosplay honestly, let alone a later season one -- let alone a cool as shit final war arc fit like this!!! So intrigued with how you pulled off the looks of the arms specifically. My husband did a Season 6 Shig cosplay this last year but I couldn't be bothered to actually do the makeup on his arm. 😅

But seriously, thanks for sharing and AWESOME job! It's clear that you spent a lot of time on this and it SHOWS!!

[heatsu]

I finished my Noelle wig!!

I'm kinda proud of it because it's my second time stylising a wig and I had no access to hair strengthener or anything like that

Some parts look kinda messy because it was my first time upholstering😭

[tubbiecustardt]

cale in sum y0 cospl

made this in march :3

[astro-royale]

AstrologyObs: Appearance

Disclaimer:my opinion

Cancers are the cutie of the zodiac!! Round facial features. Cozy, comfy, warm and inviting. They may look great in Asian make up styles or old classic make up styles. Bohemian. 70s look or even 50s.

Gemini have a cheekiness to them that’s apparent in their features. They look like troublemakers in a wholesome way. They usually have quite sharp smiles. They have a very on the go energy , and I think they can get away with being sporty or even messy. But they also look so good with a basic 90s style which reflects their logical mind.they may also have a “rebel” “punk” or even Avril Lavigne vibe.

Pisces just feel like a wave of tranquility and I just want to chill with them. They have such dreamy eyes that make you want to get lost in them. They look so good with shimmers, in make up and clothes. Also metallic colours. Glowy make up. MERMAID. They suit modern style of clothing a lot.

Sagittarius, the free spirits, can actually look great with more revealing looks. They can get away with over the top things, and they will make it look cool, like their way of dressing is part of their philosophy. I feel like Sagittarius also has a lowkey sense of humour to their style, “ I did it for the fun of it, why not” also look so good in red:::

Scorpio.. you guys just remind me of Johnny Depp in pirates of the Caribbean, looks wise that is. Very alluring, darkness around the eyes. You change and transform people so no one will ever experience another you again. Your dress sense may have elements of danger. Leather jackets. A sense of shock, uniqueness . Darkness. Alternative or femme fatale.

Aries yall look good in office things, or just sophisticated and sharp styles tbh. There’s an angularity to you but it looks very cool and dramatic, it makes you interesting and cool. Lush, and sharp.it gives lip gloss and matte outfit vibes.

Capricorn, your organisation influences your dress sense so much and i actually think that Capricorn represents a mainstream dress sense or something conventional and basic you see everyday. So you look good in that. Simple. Classy. Timeless. Capricorns with Aquarius placements may disagree

Taurus, yall look really good with heavy makeup up looks, or full face glam. you guys look good with mullets. And electric colours. Graphic liners. Cool eyeshadow looks. IG baddie make up looks. May also suit dip dye hair styles or highlights.

Virgo, I feel like many of you may have had a hipster phase, plaid shirt and boots situation. Or some kind of lowkey emo phase . Even a tomboy phase. But anyways, you look great with slicked back hairstyles, neat loose natural hair. You Look Royal, in a laid back way. No matter your aesthetic. Virgo, you look best when you take care of yourself, when you look very clean, and tidy. Clean girl aesthetic

Leo, Animal prints look so great. You’re royal in a flashy way. You may feel like you look great in designer clothing or higher end brands. The quality and brand may be of importance to you and you won’t just buy things from anywhere. You’re going to attract looks, because the planets revolve around the sun. You look good being flashy and fully expressing your authentic self and uniqueness, don’t hold back your greatness.

Libra, yall could wear a potato sack and still look great asf. Your facial features are usually very proportionate and balanced. I think your natural glow is what suits you best, and an elegant outfit. You look great showing everyone the embodiment of Venus on Earth, and I think you have “aesthetic” in your genes.

Aquarius, you look good in unisex or androgynous, long or short hair, any colour, you will make it work. Doesn’t matter if things clash, you can make it work. The innovated. Unique style. Dreamy aura, they have an intelligent vibe. You’re giving the audience a taste of the stars. Of intelligence beyond this earth. Cyber /rave styles can look great on them too. Or very artsy looks. Many of them also get into cosplay. They look ethereal so they can embody what isn’t real (anime, cartoons, movie characters etc) People may even say they look like an anime character.

[yuma-mukami-garden-god]

The Diaboy's reaction to an s/o who loves to collect plushies, mainly cute ones and pastel ones, who even cosplays in cute pastel Lolita fashion, but ironically has a mix of a nemuidere and dandere personality type *nemuidere is basically a very sleepy person who's very loving when awake*

Shu Sakamaki

Shu is immediately drawn to your quiet nature and sleepy demeanor—finally, someone who won’t disturb his nap schedule. He finds your plushie collection mildly amusing at first, but over time, he starts to remember which ones are your favorites. Occasionally, you’ll wake up to find a new pastel plush on your bed—no note, but it’s clearly from him. He likes seeing you in Lolita outfits, especially when you're sleepily clinging to him in them. "Tch… you’re weird. But I like weird… especially when it sleeps as much as I do."

Reiji Sakamaki

At first, Reiji disapproves—he sees your pastel aesthetic and plushie hoard as childish. But your soft-spoken, gentle demeanor slowly wins him over. He finds it charming how lovingly you care for your plushies, and your silent but genuine affection intrigues him. Eventually, he starts buying you custom, high-quality plushies and fixing the damaged ones with surgical precision. He secretly admires your grace in Lolita fashion, even if he scoffs out loud. "You’re quite the contradiction… And yet, I find myself captivated by you."

Ayato Sakamaki

Ayato finds it all hilarious at first—he teases you relentlessly about the “mountain of stuffed animals” in your bed. But over time, he gets very territorial over your attention, especially when you're cuddling plushies instead of him. The sleepy part frustrates him ("Oi! Chichinashi, don’t fall asleep when I’m talking!"), but when you drowsily hug him, he melts. He secretly loves your pastel fashion—he says it makes you look “extra squishy and cute… just for Ore-sama!”

Kanato Sakamaki

Kanato adores it. Your aesthetic is like a dream to him—plushies, pastel dresses, soft whispers—it’s right out of a fairytale. He becomes very possessive of both you and your plushies. He insists on naming each one, sometimes even talks to them. He’ll dress you up in matching outfits and photograph you like you’re his doll. "You’re mine now. Just like Teddy… So don’t ever leave. I’ll sew you shut if you try."

Laito Sakamaki

Laito is deeply amused—and aroused—by the contrast. The cute pastel fashion and sleepy voice are a huge turn-on for him. He constantly flirts, calling you his “sleepy little kitten,” and loves cuddling you when you're dozing off. Your quiet affection charms him in a way he wasn’t expecting. He’ll often buy you risqué Lolita-themed lingerie just to tease you. "Nfu~ Who knew such a soft little mouse could make me so hungry?"

Subaru Sakamaki

Subaru doesn’t know how to handle how cute you are. He’s constantly flustered by your Lolita dresses and plush-covered room. At first, he accidentally crushes one out of embarrassment. But when you tearfully try to fix it without a word, he realizes how important they are to you. After that, he’s awkwardly gentle with them and even buys you new ones. He gets protective when you sleep, guarding you silently. "Don’t look at me like that! I’m not blushing… You’re the weird one, damn it."

Ruki Mukami

Ruki finds your plushie obsession juvenile at first, but your quiet, obedient behavior pleases him. He sees you as a delicate porcelain doll, someone who needs protecting—and controlling. He’ll allow your aesthetic indulgences as long as you behave. That said, he buys you rare, vintage plushies and handcrafted Lolita pieces. He secretly loves how soft you are—especially when you cling to him half-asleep. "Livestock… You are truly… unusually charming."

Kou Mukami

Kou lives for your aesthetic. He wants you on his livestreams, decked in Lolita, cuddling plushies. He finds your sleepy nature adorable and uses it for photo ops—you're practically made to be his cute sleepy idol S/O. He’ll buy matching plushies and do pastel couple cosplay with you. He teases, but never mocks. "M Neko-chan~ You’re like a real-life mascot! Can I take a selfie while you nap?"

Yuma Mukami

Yuma thinks you're a little odd at first—he calls your plushies “fluff crap” and doesn’t get the whole Lolita thing. But your sleepy, clingy side turns him into putty. He finds it cute when you tug on his shirt and mumble for cuddles. Eventually, he builds you shelves for your plushies and lets you sleep in his lap while he gardens. "Heh… You’re like some tiny sleepy rabbit. I kinda like it."

Azusa Mukami

Azusa is enchanted by your softness. He speaks softly to your plushies, treats them as sacred relics, and says things like, "They… protect you… like I will." He loves your Lolita outfits, calling you “angelic.” Your sleepiness makes him even gentler, and he loves when you cling to him with barely-open eyes. He starts carrying a small plush of yours in his coat to feel close. "You… make me feel… warm. Like a pastel dream…"

Shin Tsukinami

Shin is cocky and dismissive at first—“What’s with all this baby crap?”—but when you ignore his taunts and calmly nap in his presence, he gets intrigued. Your aloof yet affectionate vibe drives him wild. Eventually, he gets jealous of your plushies and threatens to tear them up… until he sees how heartbroken that makes you. Now he just sulks when you cuddle them instead of him. "Tch… You're annoying when you ignore me… even if you’re kinda adorable like that."

Carla Tsukinami

Carla is both confused and fascinated. Your aesthetic is utterly foreign to him, but he respects your quiet, submissive nature. He’ll observe you from a distance, admiring your dedication to beauty and tranquility. When you sleep, he silently joins you and strokes your hair. Over time, he accepts the plushies—and commissions artisans to craft you custom velvet ones. "Your softness… is unlike anything in this wretched world. I will preserve it."

Kino

Kino teases you non-stop about your "plushie army" and pastel wardrobe, but secretly he thinks it’s the most wholesome thing in the world. He’ll lie on a pile of your plushies with you and complain while secretly loving it. Your sleepy nature charms him—he likes being needed quietly. He’ll start naming plushies after himself and stealing your favorites just to watch you pout. "You’re such a softie… It’s gross. But I guess I like it."

Karlheinz

Karlheinz finds your aesthetic choices peculiar but charmingly innocent. Your plush collection and fashion remind him of a long-lost purity in a decaying world. He watches your sleepy cuddles with mild fascination and even admiration. Occasionally, he’ll bring you rare antique dolls or plush toys from obscure corners of the world. He rarely touches, but always observes. “Your gentleness… may be the last pure thing in this realm.”

Richter

Richter is surprised by how such a soft, sleepy creature could be so enchanting. He’s wary at first, suspecting a trap, but when he sees how consistent and sincere your affection is—even half-asleep—he starts to let his guard down. He’ll stroke your hair when you nap and starts keeping your smallest plush in his coat pocket, though he’ll deny it if asked. "You… confuse me. But I don’t want it to stop."

[blogforhotgirlsansotherstuff]

Will post here several times a week what tumblr doesnt let me post

[jeviltalkingplush]

HE∆DSHOT DR∆WING OF OUR BILL GJINKA

+KINSONA & PONYTOWN "COSPL∆Y" (IF YOU COPY IT I WILL FIND YOU ∆ND GET YOU.)

[starwarsmum]

Day 17! Line Without a Hook

@maribat-calendar-events

Marinette didn't make a sound as she allowed the man to push her into the apartment. He kept the weapon - a sawn off shotgun, she noted distantly - pointed at her as he secured all of her locks. She swallowed her panic back as she thought about all of the warnings her brain had been giving her and cursed her own stupidity.

“So, you're probably wondering why I'm here, threatening you of all people,” the man said, turning towards her and taking off his cap. Marinette stiffened when she saw a streak of white in his hair, flashing back to that awful mission where Viperion had…she shook the memories away. “You see, you're my bait. There's a certain little birdie that likes to flutter around you. And it's so much easier to catch a Robin when you have something he wants.”

“I don't know Robin,” she said timidly, though alarm bells were ringing. Had he somehow seen through the magic of her transformation? He looked at her with narrowed eyes and she tried not to let the panic show in her voice. “Please, if you expect him to show up to help me when we've never even met it will be like- like casting a line with no worm. Or without a hook to ensnare the fish.”

“Oh, Replacement will show up,” the man said confidently, his blue eyes searing into her own. Her confusion at his nickname must have shown because he gave her a sardonic smile but didn't elaborate. “Believe me, a damsel in distress? One that he's been trying to hook up with? He'll be here.”

Marinette flushed but realisation was dawning on her as she thought of the only man she could be considered to be of importance to. He then forced her into one of the chairs from her kitchen, producing zip ties and a gag. Once he was happy that she was secured, he rooted through her pockets until he found her phone.

Apparently breaking into it to find her contacts wasn't really a challenge and she could only watch helplessly as he used her phone for his own purposes. 

_ _ _

Tim was already grappling across the city when his phone chimed with an incoming message. Unfortunately, said phone was all the way across the city, sitting safely in the Batcave while he, still dressed as Robin, made his way to Marinette's apartment.

When he arrived, he saw that her window was opened a crack. It concerned him but he figured it worked in his favour. He tapped on the glass but didn't get a response. Something seemed…wrong. He knew that Marinette had been stressed out about the guy following her, and she was savvy enough to know that even if she was on an upper floor an open window was an invitation for trouble.

So after deliberating for a few moments he decided to go in and check. If she was asleep with an open window he would ditch out immediately but if he was right and there was something more sinister afoot he didn't want to delay. The window opened with a loud creak and he winced - if she wasn't awake before, she should be now.

The apartment was quiet, darker than he would have expected. He couldn't see far in front of himself, so he went to activate his night vision to give himself an edge-

And promptly froze just before he was able to, light blazing into life. His heart jumped into his throat when he finally caught sight of Marinette; she was strapped to a chair, a gun pointing at the back of her head. She looked confused, her eyes wide and he wished he could tell what she was thinking. 

“And you said you didn't know Robin,” the man holding a gun to her head said. Tim finally looked at him fully, blinking as he took in the bright colours and familiarity of another Robin suit. “Looks like he knows you though. Nice to meet you properly, Replacement.”

“And who exactly are you meant to be?” Tim said, activating a distress beacon discreetly. “Kind of weird for you to be doing cosplay if you're kidnapping people.”

“I thought you were supposed to be the smart Robin, Timmy,” the man said, a sarcastic smile on his face. “That's how you replaced me, isn't it? By being smart, raised in your safe little bubble by daddy and going to the fancy private school. Little Nettie here gets it, her parents had to work and now look at her.”

“You think you're Jason,” Tim said, brow furrowing. He tried to reassure Marinette with a look but hardly dared to look away from the madman with the weapon.

“What, you don't recognise me? Need me to be stood next to Bruce, or Dickie bird, to get it?” He stepped forward with a snarl, shoving Marinette to the side roughly. The chair toppled and Tim flinched at the small sound of pain that made it past the gag. “But I didn't come here to convince you of who I am, Timbo. I want you to show me you have what it takes to be a better Robin than I was.

“I want to see whatever it is that makes you think you didn't just get lucky. Because it didn't surprise anyone when I died, because I was a kid that dressed up like a hero. The only reason you're still standing is because you've been lucky your whole life!”

“No, I'm still here because I worked for it,” Tim retorted, holding his staff in front of him. “I had to convince Batman to let me work with him because you died. He's not the same man anymore because he never got over your death. But if you were seriously wondering, I do think I'm a better Robin than you.”

“Then prove it,” Jason sneered before launching himself at Tim. The world was a blur of fists and Tim's Bo staff for several minutes. He kept trying to get around Jason, to get closer to Marinette and free her, but was blocked at every turn.

The distraction proved too much and suddenly Tim was gasping for air on the floor, bleeding freely. Jason had hold of his suit, pulling him up with absurd ease as he pulled a fist back to hit him again.

But then Tim heard a solid ‘whack’ and fell to the floor, dazed. Jason slumped sideways, revealing Marinette, free from her bonds and wielding a baseball bat. Her breaths were coming quickly but she rushed to Tim's side, pulling him with surprising strength away from Jason.

“Are you okay?” She whispered, pulling aside his mask and opening his eyes wide. He felt slow and his grasp on consciousness was fading when movement by the window made her whirl away from him.

Marinette crouched between the two Robins, glaring at the one she presumed must have been Jason. He gave her a measured look before vanishing out of the window. She stayed where she was for another second before deciding that checking Tim over took precedence.

He was out cold but breathing steadily. She pushed away the revelation that Tim was, in fact, one of the vigilantes she had been working with in her other persona. She was sure she would have a meltdown about it later but for now she compartmentalised. 

She almost melted into a puddle of relief when Batman and Nightwing appeared in the same window that Jason had left through. Letting them take over the care of Robin was the easiest thing in the world and she was glad she had replaced his mask so there were no awkward questions.

Once Nightwing left with Robin, Batman turned to her to get her version of events. Forcibly reminded of mission debriefs on the WatchTower, Marinette fell into the familiar pattern of recounting what had happened, not put off by the silent way he took in the information as she spoke.

“And he called Robin his replacement?” Batman said, and Marinette couldn't mistake the undertone of concern for anything else. She nodded and he gave a long sigh before thanking her and asking if she had someone to stay with while they tracked Jason down.

[istrumpstillpresident]

yes

(6/7/25)

[devildom-moss]

i’m being so serious when i say i haven’t been able to stop thinking about your levi n diavolo threesome hcs since i read them. like i never even considered that possibility but now they are it for me and i’m frothing at the mouth at the fact there isn’t anything else about the two out in the wild. u have ruined me </3

I'm both flattered and sorry. I'm actually going to take off the rest of August, and I know you didn't ask, but I would like to leave you with a few more Levi x Diavolo (x MC/reader) thoughts as a little gift for making my day (and as a bit of an apology). It's not super organized, but I hope it will bring you some comfort in the Levi/Diavolo content desert we find ourselves in. I'm sure there is some, but I can't promise the harvest is bountiful.

A few more Levi x Diavolo x gn!MC headcanons

(NSFW) (NSFW tags: poly, all of them being verse, exhibitionism, voyeurism, public, cosplay, mild cuckholding and degradation, brief mention of Levi calling Diavolo "daddy")

Imagine Levi playing online games with Diavolo and MC. If MC is with either of them (probably Levi), they’ll just start teasing the demon while he’s gaming. If it’s Levi, he’ll be too flustered for anything other than moans and whines to leave his lips. The jealousy and lust will build in Diavolo from the other end until he can’t resist touching himself either. “Fuck, Levi, keep moaning like a desperate slut for me. Don’t stop, MC. I want to hear our baby boy cum.”

But if you’re gaming right next to Diavolo and you start to touch him, he’ll make a point to groan loudly into his mic. He wants Levi to know exactly what you’re doing to him. “You can’t keep your hands to yourself, can you, MC?” he’d ask with a chuckle. Levi will start to tear up immediately – jealousy, anger, and need swirling around in his head. Should he stop and give you two some privacy? Do you even want him to listen? A part of him can’t resist staying around. It’s so hot (quick aside, but this man probably loves him some audio porn). His uncertainty is eased when Diavolo calls out to him, “Leviathan, don’t you dare even think about leaving the chat. Touch your pathetic cock (or cocks) while I use MC’s pretty mouth.” At the sound of Leviathan removing his pants and the soft, humiliated whine that leaves his lips, Diavolo offers him the smallest amount of praise. “Good boy.”

Alternatively, Diavolo would also be down to tease MC while gaming. If he feels like being cruel, he might tease Levi over the headset about how good he’s making them feel – how skilled his tongue and hands must feel compared to Levi’s.

Or on days when Leviathan won’t leave his room, MC texts him a message that says “open this alone” before sending a picture of Diavolo face down in his bed with another text that says, “About to ruin the future king. Want in? Come to the castle. Hurry.”

Diavolo dressing up in Ruri-chan cosplay like he did in the anime, and Leviathan’s eyes burning holes into Diavolo’s skin. Diavolo can tell that he’s done it now. He asks Barbatos to leave the room and tells him that he’ll meet him back at home. “Should we call MC?” / “Don’t be in such a rush. I’m not eager to share this sight with anyone.”

Alternatively, MC and Diavolo encouraging Leviathan to cosplay as one of his favorite characters for a convention, only to realize after the outfit was sewn and tailored that Leviathan meant that he wanted to dress up in a particularly revealing alternate outfit for that character. Neither MC nor Diavolo can restrain themselves, but Leviathan insists that he should at least get to wear his outfit to the convention. He worked so hard on it. And they wait exactly that long.

Levi gets to walk around in his cosplay for a while with MC; Diavolo is always somewhere nearby, but not close enough to draw too much attention. It’s inevitably Diavolo who decides that Levi has had enough of the convention. He pulls him into some dark corner or a bathroom and teases him until Levi’s precum is staining his cosplay. Levi begs him to at least wait until they’re back home. "Please, Diavolo, not here, please? Daddy?" Depending on his mood, Diavolo will either deny Leviathan that comfort and have MC makeout with Levi to shut him up while Diavolo has his way with him or he’ll grab MC and Levi and take them back to the castle. Barbatos was not pleased with the surprise dry-cleaning bill (less because it was expensive and more because he deduced what happened when he picked up the outfit).

Levi hiding snacks from Beelzebub in his room because they’re Diavolo’s favorite and he likes to offer Diavolo snacks as part of aftercare. Similarly, Diavolo has copies of Leviathan’s favorite anime and games specifically for aftercare purposes.

Leviathan nearly faints when he sees that Diavolo has a picture of Levi and MC (that they had sent him during their last date) saved as his phone background. He screams and buries his face in Diavolo’s chest (or MC’s – if they’re nearby) when Diavolo tells him, “You’re both adorable. How could I resist?” Speaking of, Diavolo would probably demand selfies anytime he knows Levi and MC are on a date (the spicier, the better).

[shawnthewonder]

More cospl photos from Blerdcon 2024

[noeysnowy]

Happy halloween everyoneee, im doing a draculaura closet cospl- *gets smacked in the face by 50 cats*

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