This cosplay must have been generally engineered for me, given my proclivity for passing out from euphoria when I come across latex body suits.
Goddamn! I say GODDAMN! Paste me with Peanut Butter and send me into a crowded elevator. I’m fucking FEELING this Moxxi cosplay. For REASONS. The only mentionable one being that it reminds me that Real Shoot and Loot: Fuck Destiny is dropping next week. HUZZAH. PRAISE THE LIZARD-LORDS. *Begins speaking in tongues.*
Nice little mash-up right here. Spider-Man going full, “America, Fuck Yeah!” Don’t really know how the shield works in concert with his web-slinging, but whatever. Let Parker figure that one out.
It’s Wednesday night. At least here on the Eastern seaboard of the Empire Proper. So why not celebrate the breaking of mid-week’s spine with some Harley Quinn cosplay?
SPEAR IT! Or is it actually trident it to fucking pieces?! One of those two. Eh, whatevah kid. Just enjoy the cosplay.
Batman needs to cheer up. Some would say he needs *therapy* (cough go to our store, buy things, cough). So god bless this cosplay, which has him finding a momentary respite with Supergirl.
Cause it’s the outfit from Injustice! Ha! Fuck me! Fuck the Gravitational Pull of unseen Cosmic Entities! But don’t say “fuck it” to this wonderful cosplay.
Ain’t this some glorious Rule 63 Ryu Hayabusa cosplay.
Lady Sif is tired of you, human. Tired of me, too. Of our mortal squabbling. Thankfully, that doesn’t prohibit us from enjoying this cosplay of her.
…you have to had watched Kill la Kill to get that headline. Cause like, one popular refrain in the anime is that we are all “pigs in human clothing.” Ah, whatever. This ain’t about me! It ain’t.