#also the red skirt slit ended up on the other side in the cosplay which looks better in most cases but doesn't work for recreating that art
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It’ll be a long, slow game. They’ll hunt us fiercer than they ever hunted each other—but somehow I don’t think you’ll mind.
red cosplayer: @the-blaze-empress, 📷 jeffmeinsmith
tihylttw cosplay / red / blue / insta / tiktok
#first photo!!! I have many to post!!!!!#tihylttw cosplay#this is how you lose the time war#red cosplay#blue cosplay#a recreation of my fanart :) kinda. aside from the legs#also the red skirt slit ended up on the other side in the cosplay which looks better in most cases but doesn't work for recreating that art
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Good Omens Writing Prompt: AU Meets Canon
"Our Michael is a pyromaniac."
All conversations stop. The Canon characters - including Lucifer in human form - turn to stare incredulously at their AU counterparts.
"What." Canon Michael deadpans.
"It's true." AU Michael easily shrugs about it. Her voice was calm, rough, and low with a slight high undertone similar to AU Lucifer's own tenor voice. This Michael had wild, neck length red hair with it framing and mostly moving to the left. Any way you looked at it from any direction, it still looks as if it was constantly on fire. Sharp, but open and mischievous amber orange eyes with a red pupil. Darkly tanned skin marred with white, sometimes pink, scars. A prothestic left arm. Pointy ears with small blue hoop earrings (the same kind worn by BOTW Link and the same type of ears as Hylians). All of the AU Angels had those pointy ears and a different colored pupil other than black. The AU Demons all had round ears and black pupils. Baby cheeks but roughed by the weather and the streets, rough but circular jawline. Short nose. AU Michael was wearing an undershirt black sleeveless training turtleneck, a dark red and white tunic over that with Enochian and Celtic designs dancing on the hems and collar. Chest armor with one shoulder pad, armguards and fingerless black gloves with a metal plate on top of which the Army symbol was carved on. Dark blue leggings, armored skirt, shin guards, and black shinobi sandals. A tanto was strapped horizontally to her waist with a belt. Said belt had an assortment of other pouches and supplies attached to it. She had on a dark orange cloak with many Enochian and Celtic designs sewn on the back, hem, and collar. Dark red rope at the neck connected the two ends.
"I tend to blow shit up. Lucifer-nī tended to scold me for it," she remembers with a fond smile. "He still does, too." She adds.
"Because you keep shit up in Hell! It's already chaotic enough, stop adding to it!" AU Lucifer practically yells at her from his spot next to Canon Lucifer. Though his yell was more like a slightly louder normal voice. His voice was a smooth, tenor's voice with a rough low undertone similar to AU Michael's. There was a ghost of a tempting voice hidden somewhere in it. Long nose but it looked like it had been broken and reset a couple of times, most likely by Michael and then reset by a medic. AU Lucifer had just as wild hair as Michael but it was more in the way of stylishly curly mess than Michael's wild lioness mane of hair. It fell to his chest, unfairly stylishly, and dirty blond yet somehow shining in the natural light as if it was the fucking sun itself. High cheekbones, smooth jawline, but you could just tell that he was harsh to the touch at a closer look. Sharp, closed off silver eyes with a slit black pupil that still shined with its own inner light. Peach, pale skin. Round ears without a piercing. He wore a black high collar button up with a white silk tie and a black blazer with white lined hem and collar, white trousers, and black dress shoes. He looked put together but like he could easily destroy your life without a word.
"It just needs a little more fire, lighten the place up a bit."
"Says the soldier!" AU Luci sarcastically retorts.
"They're gonna be at this for the entire day so..." AU Uriel mutters. AU Uriel has a medium leveled voice, not high nor low pitched, it wasn't rough nor smooth. It had an emotional undertone, as in you could hear their emotions even when they were supposedly emotionless - comes with being the Archangel of the Arts (and yes, the Arts as in any type of art including philosophy), I guess. They were dark brown skinned person-being. Short, cropped black hair with some braided tiny buns burling along their head. Multi-colored eyes and pupil for the Arts is the element she maintains and is multicolored for its many aspects. Pointy ears with stud Anime character earrings (fan art is art) and multiple other ear piercings, and one lip piercing on the right side of their lips. Extravagant, cosplay style makeup painted their face into a beautiful canvas. They wore a high school's music shirt, with blue overalls - the overalls were painted on like a canvas as well - over the shirt, a utility belt filled to the brim with different artifacts all supplies from the different artistic areas. Old and worn galaxy styled sneakers finished their look.
"Stop it." Another voice pits in. AU Michael and Lucifer stop immediately and sulk as they refused to look at each other. Canon Aziraphale stared at his AU counterpart, the one who said stop it, as he has been since meeting her.
AU Aziraphale who apparently prefers to go by Ezra when she's on Earth doing her job. She, unlike him, was raised as a soldier practically her whole life. She never stopped training even when she was being Heaven's Earth agent. So she had muscles where he did not. He was chubby from eating while she was "chubby" from training and growing muscles - not really "traditional" chubby, chubby like a rolling torso and muscles. Not a bad thing but differently not something he's seen on his own body since becoming Heaven's Earth agent. Unlike him, she had a wild mane of white - white, not light blond - hair set up like AU Michael's with a slight difference in volume. Darkly tanned skin with scars and calloused hands and feet. Bare foot, dirty from walking on the ground. A nomad, she said she was. Didn't tend to stay in one place. Got antsy if she tried, like an enemy was going to pop in and kill her in her sleep because she's kept a predictable schedule. Sharp but almond shaped and kind amber orange eyes, red pupils like AU Michael's. Her Michael's adopted blood daughter, did the blood ritual to make it official for the papers. That explains the the fire colored streaks briefly seen flickering around and in her hair like actual embers, Canon Aziraphale thought faintly. She wore the same hoop earrings as Michael. Pointy ears. Baby cheeks but roughed by the weather and the streets. Ezra wore a black turtleneck like Michael, over which she wore a dirty blue button up with brown chest armor and a red wrongly tied tie. The sleeves were ripped up and turned into a short sleeve. She wore fingerless gloves with the metal plate that has Heaven't symbol on it. Wrapped around her waist was a plaid blue-and-black shirt under which was a utility belt with a assortment of book recovering supplies, a first aid kit pouch, and weapon pouches with another pouch, probably filled with more weapons, tied around her left thigh. Ruined at the hem, and torn dark blue pants covered her legs with multiple pieces of bandages and rough signs of frantic sewing on the pants. Her nails were somehow manicured, with only a few nails being mildly bitten. A nervous habit. She also apparently has a smaller version of Michael's pyromaniac tendencies - not a lot but enough to where even her superiors except her mother and Mother was afraid of pissing her off.
The rest of the Canon characters were also slightly unnerved and or intrigued by their respective counterparts.
Canon Adam was actually jealous of his counterpart because though he had an older sister, he didn't have a twin sister. Said AU Adam's twin sister was apparently essence adopted by AU Michael - meaning while her earthbound body made her the Young Family's daughter, her adopted-by-an-angel-and-ritually-claimed-as-Michael's-child soul, her essence, made her essentially Michael's daughter, meaning she got the benefits and consequences of being Michael's daughter. Which means AU Adam is not alone in the Child of an Angel department. Not only does he have a big sister in the form of AU Aziraphale - being Michael's angelic adopted daughter, related to AU Adsm through siblings Lucifer and Michael - but also a twin sister, related to AU Adam by 2 ways: sibling relation thus cousin relation for their children, and siblings through the Young Family, relations through earthbound body.
This situation they've all found themselves in will either end in hilarity or tragedy. All of them, except for the Chaos Trio (AU Michael, AU Lucifer, and AU Aziraphale), prayed for it to end in hilarity because another tragedy did not need to happen right now.
Ezra was just hoping for the Canon counterparts (and some of the AU counterparts) to never learn of the circumstances which caused her world's Michael to take her under her wings (literally and figuratively) and adopt her. That was a scarred past that should be buried and forgotten. Though she did want some chaos to happen.
AU Michael was also crossing her fingers and hoping people never found out about her ostracized and broken past which helped push her to help two damaged but not broken children. That was a wound too deep to heal without breaking someone else. Though she did want some chaos.
Lucifer just wanted chaos so that he could finally take that 32 hour long nap he's been meaning to take.
#good omens#writing prompt#au meets canon#aziraphale#michael (good omens)#lucifer (good omens)#adam young#siblings#adoption#long post#sorry i'm on mobile unfortunately
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MaYuki (request)
“Ah Yuki! Can you come with me to the convention?” “Mayu… why?” Yuki replied. “I need someone to cosplay with me.” Mayu gave the reason as she swayed her eyes. “You know… there are nice otakus out there…” “Mou~ I just broke up with my boyfriend and you of all people are teasing me for that.” Yuki growled back. “What about your friends?” “They can’t come because they wanted to go to a panel earlier and I need a partner.” She answered softly. “An hour tops.” It was never a good excuse to leave her behind although the concern was to do something with Mayu. She never was interested but attended a few of her contests which she had a placement consistently if she hadn’t won a handful for her designs. Mayu was one to pull off a male figure with her chest size on the smaller end. However, Yuki rather be a spectator than to help her along in dressing up. With the last occasion had many hitting on her with her ex-boyfriend on the side observing the men. Mayu chased them away and grabbed her hand to the side. Her boyfriend came after as Mayu bowed her head to the male. She admitted that if there was anything it was her fault. He was quick to understand Mayu as the friend she was and stepped in when they needed security around them. Although the relationship was never coming to fruition and it was close to a year later that Yuki was now single. Yuki would be quick to decline but always noted that she couldn’t drown her sorrows forever and saw the venue pop up on her phone. Mayu had to come into the city to get Yuki up to date of the situation while she could walk over through the back road to meet her in front. The cool morning was calming for Yuki as she got her winter clothing on and took a short stroll outside as she had glanced down at the phone when the vibration caught her attention and then glanced up to see the woman with a large duffel bag over the shoulder. The smile had confirmed her decision when Yuki led the way to the venue with Mayu hauling the items on her back. “What exactly are we dressing up as?” Yuki pondered. “Maids from Re: Zero.” Mayu answered. Yuki smiled back as Mayu continued to tell to why she had selected it although that was a good indication that she had put some time into the decision when they got to the front and felt a tug on her jacket. Mayu pointed to the other entrance where cosplayers were allowed through away from the general public. The allowance was two hours for each set or costumes for the convention. Per a lottery, they had chosen the best time per ticket chosen. Mayu with one had taken at the start of the convention with a spot written upon the ticket as they flashed it to the guard and was allowed inside. Into the room, there were hundreds of temporary dressing rooms and a large divider. One path led to the male side and the other towards the female side. They walked to the designated side with the row of dressing areas as usually the parted curtains gave an indication of an opening but with their costumes, Mayu needed to be next to her as they saw the checkboard of occupied and vacant rooms until the latter part where the last few had entered. Mayu pointed to the rooms and handed the bag over with the word “Rem” upon it. “I have to get the wig on you first.” Mayu informed her as she dropped off her bag onto the floor. Pulling the cap over her head, Mayu opened the bag to the blue short-haired wig. She hummed as she had placed it upon her head and put the clips into place to attach it to the cap. Mayu adjusted it to her liking and parted the hair over Yuki’s left eye. “This is how it supposed to look.” Mayu instructed. “There are also blue contacts so you can put them on while keeping the hair parted.” “Thank you.” Yuki smiled as Mayu ran off. She opened the bag further to find everything was organized per Mayu’s own standard. Leaving a picture in the bag gave Yuki a bit of perspective to the character although she had seen the chest was huge in her eyes as she grabbed the costume from the trash bag. Mayu was one to be prepared down to every detail about cosplay and the bra that had caught her eye. Yuki snickered over it as even that had convinced her the character had a large chest upon the tag. Yuki stripped off her clothes quickly with her bra going to the area as she placed the other one on. Her natural set was large although it was a squeeze to make it further into a vast pair. She had placed the knee high socks upon her long legs with the nice pair of shoes to show them off. Yuki pulled the maid costume over the body and saw how she looked, adjusting the wig to Mayu’s liking. Despite being in the last minute, Mayu was one to be prepared for everything as the curtain opened again to the red-haired, ruby-eyed woman in the maid dress. Yuki knew it was just the lens and quickly did it away from Mayu as the vision adjusted slowly with the view being contorted by the color of her partner. Mayu pointed to the bench and adjusted the wig. It seemed swift in her mind that she had gotten everything done compared to her as Mayu pulled out the makeup kit from the bag. Yuki sat as the touch up upon her original makeup was done in quick succession when Mayu popped out and led her out the exit, leaving the bag and the voucher from inside in the socks as she waddled out to the crisp morning. She felt the breeze blow by her legs and ran back. Mayu noted the lack of something else and followed her back. She got to the tent and pulled out the protective garment to help her stay warm and not expose her underpants and pulled it over as she saw the blue piece before covered it with a thick white shorts. “Hurry!” Mayu growled as they ran out. Among the masses were the ones to brave the morning cold in the skimpiest of outfits. Yuki felt comfy until the area between where the undershorts had covered up to the knees. Mayu with the biggest smile saw their spot and stepped in. Her eyes went directly to the chest and patted them when the first male came up as Mayu instructed a pose. The height difference usually would be dynamic but she had gotten the extra height from the shoes with the slight difference making little of the usual problem. Yuki had the big smile but knew it was for Mayu. She didn’t have to say anything to go any further into the subject although the poses had Mayu resting her head upon her chest or holding her from behind. Yuki had no clue to the dynamic to the character’s personality except for the appearance. Although the thought of payment was always upon her mind as the sun arose to warm the earth below. With the few seconds in between, there were many cosplayers out with their props as big as them with a machine walking with ease upon the grounds. Mayu smiled back often to comfort the woman in the situation when they got to posing on the surface when the doors open an exodus of the crowd came to fruition with another group taking their place to take pictures of them. Continuing the poses had given them a stiffness with a person coming around handing meat buns to the cosplayers with tea to alleviate their hunger when the official had blown a whistle in the distance with Mayu picking up the items around them as the new group came out. “Did you have fun?” Mayu asked. “It was a bit scary at first but I didn’t mind it with you.” Yuki answered. “I see… I want you to know that I appreciated it you coming out with me.” Mayu smiled. “Also… I want to try something.” The words caught her by surprise as Mayu walked into the other tent and grabbed the bag to drag into hers. Yuki followed as Mayu zippered the entrance upon the dimmed atmosphere. Mayu slipped off the shorts and parted the legs to her underwear with her fingers lining up on the core. Yuki could only stare upon her as Mayu had swayed her eyes away. “Mou~ Rem… look how wet your sister is?” Mayu pouted. “Ram-chan needs to be taught.” Yuki observed her under the area as she pulled down her piece and placed her heels upon the bench. Mayu’s finger grazing over the slit as Yuki knelt upon the hard concrete and glanced up to Mayu. Remembering the name on the bag, it was hers for the moment when she pulled under to the musky smell of Mayu’s core. She pulled up to the sex and extended her tongue out as the cry escaped from her partner. “Rem-chan is a good sister. Keep doing that.” Mayu moaned. “Maybe Ram shouldn’t be lusting over her sister.” Yuki replied back to get the face even darker. “Here’s a better punishment.” The two fingers plunged into the canal. Her muscles tightened around them as the louder whimper escaped before covering her mouth. Yuki leaned in closer to press up to Mayu’s lips. The rest was pliable for Mayu’s back and turned her to the bench as she laid flat. Yuki plied the knees apart as she started the slow thrusts into Mayu’s core. The lust spilled upon every strike as she had the need to feel Mayu upon her area growing warmer by the minute as she paused to do the same and removed the dress as well to her fuller top. Yuki sensed the cold hands upon her bosom and smiled back towards her partner. She felt the cold air from underneath passing by her woman and pulled her leg over upon the warm breath of her partner. Mayu’s tongue crept into the slit as Yuki worked her magic from the other end with the continuing production of juices running down her behind. Hearing Rem’s name had triggered the woman to continue her pleasuring with the fingers. She knew Mayu was enjoying it more than she was supposed to but in return would be easier to get a reciprocal treatment back for her as her voice shrilled out upon the entry. Yuki murmured the name out as she followed the pace of her partner to hear the people outside had gone quiet again as Mayu’s voice entered like thunder with the skirt taking the expulsion of lust. Yuki felt the panic and the thrusts from her partner when it shot out with the warmth of her mouth relieving the shock of the cold. “Rem-chan is so lewd.” Mayu snickered. “Ram is worse.” Yuki snickered back as she felt the soft lips of her partner, tasting the fresh release from her end. “I know~ I always wanted to have sex with my sister.” Mayu replied softly, breaking away from the embrace. With the swift nod, Yuki felt the rush of cold running past her body and got to her clothing. She got the items on in quick succession with Mayu stripping it off in the lackadaisical manner as she stood with her nubile body in the corner. Yuki turned and placed her hands upon the lemon-sized chest. Her nipples with like erasers upon a pencil. Yuki pressed upon them with the cry escaping from Mayu’s lips. “What’s up?” Yuki whispered into her ear. “I love you. Actually I miss you a lot.” Mayu exhaled. “I wanted a day with you but I never wanted to make you feel angry at me for not caring enough.” “Oh! This was fun although you are quite sensitive, right?” Yuki noted as the body crumbled to the floor. Mayu lifted her body onto the bench with her cheeks burning as she shook her head. The swelling in her eyes caught Yuki instantly as she sat next to her and placed her hand upon her thigh. “Do you not like me with guys?” Yuki asked. “Whatever makes you happy.” Mayu smiled. “Really? Deep down inside.” Yuki raised her eyebrow. “Dirty thoughts. A lot of them and wanting to have you.” Mayu grinned. “Okay. One day we can decide to work upon your fantasies. Also… if you have an idea send me something.” Yuki smirked back as she exited the tent when she felt her body being yanked back. “Yes?” “I know I’m being selfish but thanks.” Yuki felt comfort in the words as she left the building to go back home when a text came with Mayu in her costume and then showing her body underneath it. She laughed that she was never a person to be revealing but for Yuki she was desperate for a friend and further a partner in life.
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My 19th Birthday!
This weekend I celebrated my birthday with my friends! Leading up to it was kind of stressful due to the planning, cleaning, studying for two tests, and writing a research paper. However, I got it done! Anyways, everyone started showing up around 4:30 pm. The first to show up was Gunnar! I was kind of surprised because I thought Anna and James would be first. I went outside to water my tomato plant and Gunnar was yelling at me to not look because he was putting my gift in a bag lol. After some time,everyone else began to show up. We sat in my foyer and caught up on why Gunnar decided to skip his prom date. After a while we decided to scare Anna and the plan was successful. We played NintendoLand Ghost for a while and I acted like my character was Trump and we were trying to keep the ghost out of our borders. Once everyone had shown up we were eating pizza and sitting around the table. After eating, we opened gifts and played Project Runway with wrapping paper and chose three categories: Prom, Anime Schoolgirl, and Mermaid. It was Team James vs. Team Luke. Our team, Team Luke, consisted of Anna, Jocie, Edward, Gunnar, Luke, and myself. The other group, Team James, had Taylor, Juliet, Becca, Daniel, James, and Jackie. The first round we out Luke in a pink dress with a slit down the side and gave him a bust, unfortunately, Team James won by a longshot. In the second round, I knew we were going to win. We gave Luke long blonde pigtails like Sailor moon with bows. He also has a handmade pleated skirt made by Anna - it looked so realistic. I created the blue sailor collar and we added a red tie to complete the shirt. Oh - not to mention we gave Luke my cosplay bombshell bra which was digging into his flesh. He also had knee high socks with red bows. It was so damn good. When he came down the steps we played the sailor moon theme and he posed and announced himself as "Kawaii-chan". Team James was CRUSHED. The final round, was mermaid. We figured that the safest bet would to make Ariel - and we were right. We made Luke just like Ariel and gave him a shell bra as well as tattoos and gills. We dressed up as the ocean and had Edward, who was dressed like Prince Eric, announce his fish bride. I gave each person in our team a prop - for example, Gunnar got a penguin, which he fell deeply in love with and later named Dabby. We won round two against Princess Areola, Ariels long lost sister, who had a huge butt. Afterwards, we ate cake and ice cream. Then we headed upstairs to play my Kahoot! Gunnar got fist place (because Anna helped him win lol), Second was Luke, and third was Becca. Everyone had a lot of fun with that and I was really happy. Throughout the rest of the night we sucked in helium, played Happy Feet 2 in honor of Luke (and Dabby lol), and then played a very intense game of Uno. We finished the night with cards against humanity, tying Dabby onto my fan, and singing our God is an Awesome God. Oh yeah! At the end of the night when Gunnar was leaving, he kidnapped Dabby, and was trying to hide it by pushing me away from his car, haha! The next day he sent me a snap that showed that his dog was terrified of Dabby. It was a really special and interesting night. I look forward to next year!
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