#halloween is the perfect excuse to cosplay and i like cosplaying ok?

[the-chessboard-is-personal]

You would never fucking believe what I'm doing AOUGH THIS IS SO MUCH WORK

The fact that that bathrobe has a hood at all is also my doing. Did you know you can just Make Stuff with fabric? But watch out (sewing hard and hurt hands)

[feral-mouse]

Mouse! Mouse! OPEN THE DOOR!!! Trick Or Treat!! What are your ocs dressing up as for halloween?

Omg this is such a fun question. I’m just going to say right now, when trick or treating, make sure you go to Elowyn’s place because she is going to be giving out the biggest chocolate bars you have ever seen

Since this is long, I'm gonna put it under the cut

Ok, so for Dan, I honestly think he would absolutely love to cosplay as one of his favorite anime characters. Although he’s not good at it, he would definitely try to create his own costume and wear it proudly when October 31st comes… But if he’s running out of time, he’ll just go for the classic sheet ghost. Grab a bed sheet and cut two holes in it, and you’ve got yourself a spooky Halloween costume right there. Bees also suggested that Dan could dress up as a cowboy, a vampire, or a werewolf :)

Randy would probably go for your classic Halloween monsters, like a devil or a werewolf, but mainly he wants something that will make him look cool and sexy >:). It’s time to show off his belly even though he already does that every single day. And maybe, some titties? 👀. Now is definitely the time for him to take advantage of his sharp teeth, so dressing up as any creature with sharp teeth is an absolute win. Or he might just go as a murderer covered in blood. Wouldn’t be that hard to do it lol

Davis would honestly use Halloween as an excuse to also dress up as something sexy. You mean he can wear whatever he wants and just say that he’s wearing a costume? I can definitely see him going for some classic vampire designs, something formal and classy but also inherently hot 😳. However, unfortunately for him, I’m forcing him to wear this

Ronny is also going all out. He loves making DIY outfits and this is his chance to show off. Definitely wearing a lot of black and making an amalgam of extremely goth/grunge clothes. Maybe he’ll call himself a zombie or Frankenstein’s monster with a twist. But I can definitely see a lot of stripes, a lot of black, ripped stockings, a fuck ton of makeup. Maybe a bunch of bones and skeleton themes. He would probably try to create his own design and play off of classic Halloween icons like spiders and bats.

Elowyn would definitely dress up as something cute; the fluffier, the better. She loves wearing comfy poofy clothing, so maybe something like a bunny or a sheep would be perfect. But also, you could never go wrong with dressing up as a princess, a fairy, or an angel. Something with a lot of white and pink would go perfectly for her costume.

Cyrus unfortunately wouldn’t dress up for Halloween, since he doesn’t exactly live near people to celebrate it 😔. I think that if he did want to dress up though, he would love to dress up as something that would really show off his hair (he’s proud of his long hair). He'd honestly dress up as a hunter or an archer because it would be the easiest for him to do lol. But I like imagining he would also dress up as an elf or Li//nk

[ratsoh-writes]

My curiosity got me, so here is my submission for a match up.  Sorry it’s so long!  I look forward to seeing your reasoning.

PERSONALITY TRAITS:

MOM FRIEND:  I’m the friend that is almost over prepared for any situation and is protective, usually keeping others out of too much trouble or danger, but not stopping them from doing that stupid thing.  Some people will only learn from doing it and so long as it won’t seriously injure or kill them, go for it.  And I mean I am seriously prepared for most situations:  I have fluffy throw blankets and pillows in my car for those who get cold, extra towels just in case we somehow get wet, umbrellas/ponchos for those who need one, snacks/water just in case someone gets hungry/thirsty, first aid kit for small injuries, etc. Ironically, I am the only one without a kid so far.  

Extension of this would be my habit to act as the friend “nurse.”  Willing to spend hours taking care of a friend who isn’t feeling well and give platonic cuddles if needed.

Another extension of this is my need to feed anyone who comes over.  I think my love language is acts of service after typing all this. 

I’M LISTENING:  Always willing to offer an ear, even if I don’t believe I can council you.  Plus, for some reason, people just end up splurging life stories or something that is bothering them to me.  My life is mostly spent as that Naruto meme: “I have no clue what is going on, but I’ll pretend that I do.”  But I’m responsible about it, I won’t offer advice I’m not sure about and will usually refer you to someone else I feel is up to the task.

PATIENT:  Earned after years in customer service dealing with toddlers disguised as customers and also with friends who far exceed my energy levels.  It takes a good bit to anger me or very specific things to set me off, such as when I have asked you to please stop bringing up that stressful memory of mine again and again. 

I am told I am terrifying when I’m actually pissed.  Most times I don’t remember much when I actually snap, just that it happened, but details are fuzzy.  

CHILL:  My counselor once told me if I “Was any more laid back, I’d be on her floor.” And to a point, she is correct.  My house was on fire and my reaction wasn’t panic at the time, it was this odd calm that even when I reported the fire to my sister and authorities, they didn’t believe me until I showed them said fire.  I am reserved with those I don’t know well or are not comfortable around.  Once I trust you or you get me on a topic I love, I’m surprisingly passionate and animated.  

I feel this fits under here, but I also tend to do things at my own pace.  And not much can change that pace, but I will get what I set out to do done.

WHY ME?:  Too many people tell me I’m a natural leader, even got awards for it, but I never volunteer or want to be the leader in anything.  Usually, I just end up in that role somehow, some way.  Most times because I hate disorganized messes and those times the people I am with have trouble making concrete decisions and need some guidance to work out what they really want to do or the pressure to actually make a decision.  I may be an unwilling leader, but I will step up if needed.

WHIMSICAL:  Sarcasm, dry and sometimes cheesy humour, and an attitude to boot, but it’s rarely to be mean.  Most times it is me being playful and if I’m teasing you, that usually is a sign I like you and enjoy your company.  Plus, sometimes people need a little laugh or a spark of different emotion to get them out of a funk.  

INTEGRITY:  I could absolutely despise someone, but like hell I’m going watch them suffer.  In the same sense, if I take a job, I will do it right and not half ass it.  And far too many times I’ve had to step in and explain certain concepts in order to disperse negativity or help others see from another perspective to avoid adversity.  

CUDDLE BUG:  With people I am comfortable with, I am a cuddly person and do not mind a lot of skinship.  I am used to friends hanging all over me.  Plus, sometimes I just want to curl up someone as well.  

  STRENGTHS:  

Observant

Good communication skills & honest

Responsible & reliable

Full Size Human Heater.  I am ridiculously warm and always putting off heat.  Friends and coworkers alike use me as a portable heater.

Surprisingly good at being sly and collecting information if needed, like getting a shoe or ring size without tipping the person off it’s for a gift.  If they manage to call it, I always fess up and playfully make a fuss they ruined the surprise.

  WEAKNESSES:  

Terrible at lying, so I tend to simply keep my mouth shut instead

Willfully oblivious to flirting and absolute flustered mess once I am forced to recognize said flirting

Vast open waters terrify me

Tendency to keep my troubles to myself and try to solve problems on my own (don’t want to be a burden)

Can become despondent if I feel useless at times

  HOBBIES:

ART:  I’ve dabbled in several different medias, but my favorite is just a pencil or pen and any paper I can get my hands on.  I love drawing figures in dynamic poses.  Second favorite is sculptures built from wire.

COSTUMES:  I love Halloween, since it is the perfect excuse to make and wear my homemade costumes.  It also lets me challenge myself by making more complicated pieces like hooves, horns, and even chain mail.

BAKING/COOKING/CANDY MAKING:  I’m the cook in the house and I love it.  Seeing people enjoy my food is my favorite part.  Just don’t ask me for a recipe, I literally don’t have any and I won’t remember what I did.  

ORGANIZING/CLEANING:  I love puzzle games like Tetris and Catherine, and I love a challenge.  Combine the two by having me organize and rearrange a space to make it work and I am in heaven.

STORYTELLING:  When a story needs to be told, I am the one asked to tell it. Specifically I have such an entertaining way of telling it according to others.  Animated and colorful language, plus a few pit stops along the way with some side stories.  

  PET PEEVES:

CONTRARY:  Do not tell me to do something while I am doing it.  That will kill any motivation I had to do it.

BACKHANDED COMPLIMENTS:  It is possible to compliment someone without insulting them or others at the same time.  It just makes the compliment feel empty and negative.  And I tend to just hum and not reward that behaviour.  

TOO MUCH ATTENTION:  I don’t mind attention… from people I trust and are comfortable with.  Feel free to cuddle and coddle away.  But vast amounts of attention from those I feel are strangers or acquaintances will unnerve me (I have literally left functions immediately  where I walked in and was bombarded with shouts and attention aimed at me-sensory overload I guess).

  ODD HABITS:

NESTING:  No, I don’t think I have enough blankets and pillows.  Yes, the giant stuffed animal is needed and his name is Snuffie.  

CRUSH ME:  I’m serious, some days I need one of my friends or my bf to just lay all their dead weight on top of me.  It’s just oddly therapeutic.

NO, I’M NOT PREGNANT:  Just cause I ate that jar of olives in one sitting or suddenly was craving jalapeno juice and crushed ramen noodles.  There are never enough pickles and yes, I am determined to try every kind–I may have a vinegar addiction.

IRONY:  I bake some of the tastiest, sweetest desserts and make pralines and caramels, YET I myself do not favor sweet things. 

HANDS:  One thing I tended to do with nearly every boyfriend and guy friend I had was play with their hands and put their hands on my face/head.  I lived for being pet and having people play with my hair.    

NONVERBAL MOMENTS:  Sometimes words are just too much, so I instead make sounds.  Can be anywhere from a growl to a cat like noise, or the reliable “Nyeh.”

NO NOs:

I think I listed a few as I went through everything else, but ignoring boundaries is the main one.  If I tell you I’m not comfortable with something, do not make me repeat myself.  And usually that something is given a pass the first few times it is done before I say something and explain why I’m not comfortable with it.   

Example:  I have thick, curly hair, a product of my mixed heritage.  Well, sometimes I like to straighten it and I did just that one day.  Well, a coworker decided to make a backhanded compliment, stating I should stick to what works: straight hair over my natural hair.  I had gotten on him about it, but I decided to vent to a friend about what happened as well.  She proceeded to constantly repeat those hurtful words and while I knew she meant it playfully during those times, I had to stop her and sit her down, explain I don’t find it funny cause the words are linked to a hurtful, possibly racist memory that I didn’t want brought up again and again.   Thankfully she understood and stopped.  So, I don’t snap immediately and I understand sometimes a sit down needs to be done.

Ok first of all I gotta say that I absolutely loved reading your matchup!!! It’s so well organized, detailed, and the descriptions are pretty creative!!! Do you do any writing yourself, because you should!!! alright, geek out moment over.

i’ve got three guys you’re perfect for, but let’s go for the obvious one. HONEY!! 

You’ve checked off everything on honey’s list: caring, organized, laid back, and good for cuddling. Now here’s what he has to offer to the table: he will cuddle you back. This guy is the ultimate cuddle slut. You’ll never feel unloved with him. Honey is also a very thoughtful and appreciative guy. He likes caring for his partners. You may be the mom friend, but he’ll do his best to return that love as well.

Honey is a little awkward, but he’s also sensitive and empathetic to how others feel. If he puts his foot in his mouth, just tell him and he’ll never bring it up again. Plus this guy is just so honest and genuine that backhanded compliments aren't really a thing with him. 

Also you like costumes!!! He’s always wanted to try cosplay or theatre. You just might be the person to give him the courage to finally stick to one. 

dating honey includes:

cuddles upon heaps of soft things. He has his own collections of ridiculously soft blankets and pillows that he’ll happily add to your collection. Honey is also a master at pillow forts. 

honey is a good listener. He’ll be happy to just sit back and enjoy the stories you tell. There is start though, who is also the storyteller of the underswap home. Any funny story you give about your time together will be rewarded by star with a funny story from his and honey’s childhood, much to honey’s embarrassment

if you don't really like sweet things but love baking them, then honey and star will happily finish them for you. People are usually surprised about how just how much skeleton monsters can pack away. 

he’s a picky eater and will give you the wtf face when you fufil your weird cravings though lol 

Oh! Also if you’re wondering, the other two would’ve been either oak or coffee

[justwriting34]

The Umbrella Academy. Netflix’s (new) hit show, or well I think it’s a hit, but I am not a great judge of shows. It’s my type of show. It’s crazy, without shoving your face in the crazy. It doesn’t take itself too seriously, while still having serious moments. It has a talking monkey, seriously, could you think of a better show? It has romance, just not enough that you feel like a kid after the perfect Halloween score. It has action, just not so much action you’re in a slaughter house, or a b rated action movie with ½ price Bruce Willis. It has time travel, that realizes that time travel doesn’t make sense. And damn it, it has the talking monkey.

How can anyone not love a show like that? I sure have to like it. The show didn’t give me much of a choice. And it isn’t like some shows that Stockholm Syndrome you into loving it. I loved it at first sight, because of the monkey. We get it, you must be thinking a lot about the monkey, you love the monkey, we get that. First off, it’s a monkey butler, that’s a very different thing. And don’t go quoting me saying that I was only referring to him as the monkey or the talking monkey or even a talking monkey. It won’t work. I won’t listen even if you are right. Which you might be. And honestly, I don’t really like the monkey, well no more than any one likes a talking monkey. I mean come on we all have a soft spot for Curious George and that monkey doesn’t even really talk, the man with the yellow hat, just makes us think we can understand him. That monkey could just be talking about throwing poo all the time and we would have no way of knowing that. But no the talking monkey butler, bet you didn’t think I knew that, can tell us what is going on. But that monkey butler is not my favorite character, or even in my top ten. Which is something special considering there are only a little over ten characters in the show.

No, my favorite character is Klaus, though I am probably more like Vanya then I would like to admit, but I’ll circle back to that in a moment, let me take a moment to talk about my favorite character Klaus. Klaus is the crazy fun that I wish that I could be. Not the drugs part, don’t do drugs kids, stay in school, ok now that I have that PSA (brought to you by the crazy rantings of a girl behind a computer), out of the way, I want to take a moment to do an appreciation paragraph about the wonderful Klaus.

Klaus is the crazy we all need in our lives. He makes the world seem just a little bit different, a little more interesting. He adds perfect comedic timing to the group, and he does it at just the right time. So, yeah Klaus is freaking amazing. Oh, and as an added note he looks great in a skirt.

See an appreciation paragraph. Now, onto Vanya. I see myself in Vanya, a lot more than anyone would like to admit. Hold it. Freeze. Yes, I mean you too. Don’t think about what I just said too much. I had a normal childhood. Well, normalish? But really, when you think about it, don’t we all have a few messed up things about our childhood. One or two things that give us that special little quirk. That little oddity, that would make people tilt their head. Yeah, well I had those. But for the most part I am normal. My childhood was normal, and my parent’s well they were as normal as parents can be. And I am not saying there aren’t a few things that my parents did that made me a little messed up, but isn’t that life. You’re a kid and you see things that your parents did wrong, even if it just one or two things, and you vow to do things differently, so then you screw up your own kids in a unique and different way, well that’s me, and that’s what I believe, but I may or may not still believe in the Easter Bunny, my traps are going to get that monster one of these days, so you probably shouldn’t take anything that I believe beyond face value.

Anyway, that got off topic, I mean I have no idea if there was even a point to all of that rambling, you know I have heard people call my writing pedantic before, and I never agreed with them until just now. I mean, I ended up talking about my plans to catch the Easter Bunny and not stay on the topic that I am supposed to be on. And now I am being pedantic about being pedantic, that takes a new level of crazy, or narcissism. I just love my writing so much, or maybe I just love to write so much.

Stopping that, and going back to the topic on hand, Vanya. Well, really, the topic is why Vanya and I are so similar. It’s simple really. I apologize for existing to. I never really thought about it that way before though. I just assumed I was apologizing for things that I should have done better, but no I have been apologizing for existing. I didn’t even realize that I was doing until there was that line about apologizing just for existing. Which is weird because, I always wanted to be an actress, ever since I was little, but I as I grew up, instead of still wanting to be in the spotlight I wanted to disappear. But this isn’t about that, not really anyway. We will spin back to why it is a little important in a moment.

But let me first say this, if I could draw I would. I would draw a kickass picture of Klaus in a skirt, maybe I would even add the talking monkey butler, yes, I know his name is Pogo, but give me a little credit for this bit. If I was good at outfits and designing and such nonsense I would cosplay as Mother. I know I just threw a curve ball or whatever the comic equivalent of that is. But you must love mother’s style. I mean it’s a classic elegance you can’t beat that. Well, maybe except for Klaus and a skirt, but I’m a girl and I can’t pull off a skirt like Klaus. Truth be told I only really have three talents.

First acting. As I’ve said before, being an actress has been my goal since I was very little. My problem is auditioning, and auditioning seems to be a very big part of the whole thing of being an actress, so in this case that talent seems a little bit useless. That talent in this case would be useless, most likely, in this case no matter if I could audition or not. Of course, like many of the other things I say hold onto that most likely because, of course, I will be coming back to that. Now my other two talents seem to be much more important now and much more important with why I started writing this in the first place.

The second one, as you hopefully, noticed my mediocre ability to write. I have seen that I have the smallest ability to write something that is readable and at least entertaining enough to keep you occupied, while doing menial tasks. Such as, but not limited to, using the bathroom, waiting at the dentist office, waiting at the DMV, procrastinating on doing any work that is much more important than my writing, that work seems hard and you really don’t want to start on a weird time or whatever else excuse you’re using the moment. And besides all that I’m almost done with this one, I think, I never can tell with my ramblings.

Last talent that I seem to have been bestowed is my vivid sometimes overused imagination. Now, what do you get when you have a writer with too much time, a laughably vivid imagination, and an extremely engaging and wonderful little show?

If you guessed a fanfiction with the author, no let me get this straight, I need to make sure that I get this right, a persona of the author, playing a major part, I would like you all to give yourselves a pat on the back, for the ones who didn’t get it right let me say you should stop reading this right now. Who my kidding? You’re not going to stop reading this. You aren’t going to go start your task they need to do. The dentist hasn’t just called you. And honestly you probably still have about two hours to wait at the DMV. Oh, as the right ones have guessed, this is a giant, wind bagged, and yes pedantic, way of introducing the fact that I have decided to put my writing of my Umbrella Academy fanfiction out not the real world.

Now, about five disclaimers though most of the people that I am addressing in this disclaimer had already written me, I’m sure, five Twitter messages ten emails, and twenty-five mean spirited letters, and have just ignored this disclaimer. And I know, this feels like the disclaimer to a medicine commercial, half the people aren’t paying attention, a quarter is going to still get upset when it happens to them and the last quarter are paying attention, but it doesn’t pertain to them. Also no one really watches regular tv that much anyway, they all have Netflix, free product placement.

First disclaimer, this is only based on the show. I bought the comic and I plan on reading it, I just haven’t had the time yet. And if I get interest, I may write one like the one I am currently writing with all of the information from the comics. Secondly, I’m doing this for fun, so please take it easy on me, if you like it, tell me, if you don’t tell me, if you think there are a few things I need to fix tell me, just do it nicely. Remember my writing may seem like I am a hot and legal combination of Klaus and Number Five, I am really just a Vanya at heart, so be delicate.

Thirdly, if either dark horse or Netflix asks me to take it down, it’s down without questions. I would hate for someone to not do the same for me.

Fourthly and lastly, promise, if Netflix and the writers want to take my twist on the story, let me a least fail at auditioning for a character that is basically me.  

So, I hope you love my writing as much as I love Klaus, and the show, and hope you are a little more interested in it than I am in butler monkey.

Oh, and one more thing, I am going to be writing in both first person and third person. Me, or the character who I fantasize about being, is going to be told in first person. And scenes my character is not in will be third.

This is the opening for my blog which anyone who likes fanfiction, Umbrella Academy, and/or crazy rantings that might actually make sense, check it out. http://umberllacoverage.home.blog 

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[ageekyreader]

AU Tuesday - Unexpected Superheroes

Guess what - I broke through my writing block! Apparently the solution was to write silly fanfic for my writing-partner-in-crime @merigreenleaf This is a one shot AU of her series Unexpected Inspiration. I did do a little bit of editing, but I’m not going to agonize over this one. 

I know some of my writeblr friends will tag people when they put up new writing. I haven’t been active enough lately to make my own list of people, but there are a few of you I’ve talked to enough that I’m pretty confident you’ll be interested in being tagged. If you don’t want to be on my list, or if you want to be added to my tag list for future shenanigans, just let me know! No pressure. I promise I won’t be upset if you don’t want to be tagged and you don’t have to give me a reason.  @lynnafred, @princeofmagick, @elliot-orion, @the-gay-hufflepuff, @enasroterfaden

Unexpected Superheroes

Adair bustled around the kitchen putting the finishing touches on the treats he’d made for the night. It had been almost a year since they had ended up on Earth after a magical mishap that somehow led to traveling across dimensions. They had no clue what had actually gone wrong, and since they didn’t seem to have magic in this world, the were effectively stuck for the time being.

Everyone missed Concordia but at least they still had each other. Adair didn’t even want to think of what it would have been like if any one of his family had been left behind. That would be much worse than losing magic.

Their introduction to Earth had not gone especially smoothly, but they met some people who saved the day like real life superheroes. Nikki and Alejandro had gotten them out of a sticky situation and then stuck around. Which was good - a world without magic could be really confusing. Adair didn’t think he’d ever understand the US government, but he was starting to get the hang of all the day to day life things. They all were more or less.

Tonight was Halloween and they had all embraced the idea wholeheartedly. Costumes were second nature to all the former carnies, and even Adair had dressed up in one a time or two. It had been much easier when he could still weave illusions, but that was ok. He’d still come up with an idea that he thought the others would love.

One of the things their new friends had done was introduce them to the world of comics. Adair loved some of the art work and was thinking about trying to get a job as a comic book artist. It was a far cry from the maps that were his specialty back home, but that wasn’t going to happen here. He might as well adapt.

It had become a tradition that every week they had a movie night and Nikki and Alejandro had been showing them all the different superhero movies. There were a lot, and they hadn’t gotten through all of them yet, but they knew enough that everyone agreed that it was the perfect theme for the party.

The stove beeped and Adair pulled out a berry pie. He grinned when he saw that the silly face he’d made with the crust on top had come out perfectly. That was the last thing he needed to do other than his costume. Which he better get into. Everyone would be here soon.

Sol had insisted they should all work with their new Earth-friends to make their costumes and that way the five of them could surprise each other. Adair was pretty sure Sol was going to show up as Thor. It just seemed like a natural fit. He had no idea what the other’s were going to pick though.

It had taken Adair awhile to figure out his costume. He was also in charge of the costume for Willow, their cat, but that one had been easy. Well, deciding on a character had been easy. The actual costume was a bit more challenging because Willow was brown and Blythe wouldn’t let him dye the cat black. In the end he’d fashioned a kind of fitted hood that he could slip on over Willow that left her eyes and mouth free. It looked a little silly but paired with a collar that was designed to look like T’Challa’s claw necklace she made a decent Black Panther.

Adair took one more look in the mirror to check the hair pieces he had applied then swooped Willow up into his arms and hurried for the living room. Their guests would be here soon and he could hardly wait to see what everyone else was wearing.The party was both a way to have some fun after all the stress of adjusting and a way to say thank you to all the people who had helped them in recent months. He knew that Alejandro was going to be Spider-man, but that was because he had been Adair’s costume buddy. It had taken some planning to make sure they all had a place to get ready where the other’s wouldn’t see their transformation but Blythe had taken charge of organizing that and it had worked out pretty well.

There were two people in the living room when Adair walked in. He started laughing right away. Nikki was dressed as Harley Quinn, no surprise there, and Dray was in a long red leather coat and thigh high boots. “Ok, tell me the truth, did you pick the Scarlet Witch just as an excuse to buy the coat?”

Dray grinned back at him, “Actually it was the boots I found first, but yes, I will casually be cosplaying as the Scarlet Witch on a regular basis because I make her look fabulous.”

“Dray - you make everything you wear look fabulous.”

“Damn right I do.”

Blythe and Alejandro walked into the living room at the same time from opposite directions. Adair only had eyes for Blythe. He always thought she was pretty, and tonight was no exception. She was wearing a green tank top, asymmetrical green skirt, and had ivy coiling everywhere. She made an amazing Poison Ivy and he hurried over to give her a hug and tell her so.

“Thanks. You make a surprisingly good old man.”

Adair felt himself blush. After all this time and she could still make him blush with every little compliment she gave. He was hopeless. “Yeah, I figured Stan Lee had to make an appearance so… here I am.”

Alejandro came over and added, “You have no idea how many different ideas we went through before we settled on that. Problem #1 - so many superheroes can fly or like to jump from buildings. Adair just couldn’t make himself do it. I suggested he do Captain America and, I kid you not, he turned green and told me all he’d be able to think about was jumping out of planes without a parachute.”

Adair shrugged and gave a little grin. He was glad they’d had a hard time finding a superhero that he felt comfortable dressing up as. He liked that this way he was still an artist. It felt right. Well, other than the mustache itching.

Feeling a draft Adair turned to figure out where it was coming from. He couldn’t imagine that any of them had opened a window. At least not yet. It was too cold outside and there weren’t that many bodies in here yet.

He found the open window just in time to see a graceful figure in all black with a dramatic, full length, black cloak slip in from outside.

“I’m Batman.” The voice was deeper and more gravelly but still obviously Etri. Adair had no idea how he had opened that window from the outside, but if anyone could it would be Etri.

Adair hurried over to give the other love of his life a hug. Well, and to make sure the window got closed. Before he could say anything to Etri he heard Dray give a high pitched, “What?!”

Etri had gone for a dramatic entrance but Sol had managed to one up him. Adair had a feeling that Sol’s costume would be the talk of the night. It wasn’t every day you saw a six foot six man with broad shoulders wearing a Wonder Woman costume. Looking at him it occurred to Adair that, once again, Sol had managed to forgo wearing pants.

Not that Dray seemed to mind. After their initial shocked exclamation Dray had gotten a dreamy look on their face. Obviously they didn’t mind the way Sol’s legs looked in the skimpy outfit.

Adair found himself wishing for his illusion magic again just so he could make it look like Sol was wearing pants.

[notdumbasstm]

FINALLY IM GOING TO FUCKING TALK AB IT

ok so basicslly non despair-human kiibo-teen crossover au where bill and kokichi are the disaster gays tm of the school and talk ab their nerdy crushes yes this is billdip yes this is kiibouma i am god in this world also sometimes nagito pops in but usually not, but bill and kokichi do shit together like wee- i mean pretending to be eachother and so it was once rumored that theyre together but one time bill kissed dipper and was caught so that was a no theyre just close friends also once they get theyre crushes a lot of the time they have double dats and eventually dippper and kiibo become friends and they have late night discussions because yknow human kiibo is a fucking NERD also 1. this is an excuse to cosplay and do fun shit with kokichi after halloween (because my mom wont let me do another cosplsy until after halloween) and make a lot of tiktoks like kokichi and bill badly pretending to body swap, 2. if U want to write a fic or do a cosplay do let me know so i can see!! i wanna know what ive done to society pls and 3. i started this idea because one time i saw a bill cosplay duetting a junko cosplay and he was making fun of junko n stuff also ill make memes ab it

shit it needs a name

how ab the bill dies at danganronpa au

yes perfect for now