#please someone draw this

[thxnks4themrms]

So this but with the fags from danger days

[menacevalyn]

Hear me out.

[absoluteocellibehavior]

“You know, the image of Elias Bouchard in a Mr. Bonzo binder implies that there is a Mr. Bonzo with an Elias binder.”

- @asacolyte

[inezrable]

Someone with much more artistic talent than me should draw Crowley in a pink frilly dress bc they're a pretty princess

[erbert-wast]

No officer you can't charge me for murder. my defense? Well, you see, I'm simply just a little guy.

[tiredcowboyy]

the fact we never got to see merlin wearing a white tunic w his hair slightly longer than usual is truly a crime against humanity

[orchideous-nox]

I'm just saying that Barty would absolutely body a Beetlejuice cosplay, he's doing the voice, he's being creepy as fuck towards anyone who looks at him. He'd dress up as him to go watch the new film and terrorize people at the cinema for sure

[crowfromfoggyforest]

This but Valentino going "Ah yes. Me. My boyfriend. And his 500 dollar life-sized body pillow of the Radio Demon."

[camille-lachenille]

The ‘draw me like one of your French girls’ scene from Titanic but it’s Fëanor wearing nothing but the Silmarils posing for Nerdanel.

[kousanosgf]

why this fandom ignores the fact that johnny is actually BLONDE?

all those fics where he gets a complety new body, no tattoos, his ganic hand is back, but he still has black hair? wrong! y'all are so wrong

[aimbutmiss]

Cross Guild matching t-shirts meme idea (I'm too lazy to draw it):

Mihawk's shirt: I give free top surgeries

Buggy's shirt: I give free blowjobs

Crocodile's shirt: I don't give shit for free

[leiafett]

Genin Sasuke: what the hell are you supposed to be?

Naruto after just finding out he’s got the nine tail fox in him: * points to fake ears * I’m a fox duh

[saguaroooo]

Fifteen would slay this outfit.

[asexual-cryptid]

I would like to propose a Ghoulcy Labyrinth AU… can anyone else see my vision?

The Ghoul is now the Ghoul King

He wears a westernised version of Bowie’s outfit… it’s giving Orville Peck

The goblins are now feral ghouls

The Ghoul King captures her father

Lucy fighting in Sara’s hallucination dress

In her hallucination, the ghoul looks like he did pre-war

The Labyrinth is a vault but it’s a maze

Deathclaw Ludo anyone??

Maximus/Sir Didymus parallel

[kratioed]

Kratos and Atreus of Sparta:

[meowmeowriley]

Anybody else see that art on Twitter of Soap as an Animal Crossing villager, and then the other art of that Soap sitting on Doom Guy Ghost's shoulder? Anybody else feeling so incredibly normal about it? Anyway. Have this.

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"C'mon uncle John, would it kill you to smile? Pretend you wanna be here?" Soap was doing his best, he really was. He loved his nephew, and when his sister Isla said he couldn't go to the convention because it was too far away and he didn't have an adult, well what are uncles for?! But he hadn't taken into account that 1) he's never been to a cosplay convention and 2) he's seriously out of his depth when it comes to the colorful characters around them. If anyone asked he'd be mortified to admit that he'd spent the better part of his leave following his nephew around, taking pictures of him with characters from various video games and anime. No, he'd be keeping this experience to himself.

"I'm not not enjoying myself." Andrew rolled his eyes. "I just don't know any of the characters. I haven't played a video game in ages, and I've never watched anime." Plenty of other soldiers did watch anime, and there was nothing wrong with that, he'd just never joined in.

Andy snorted. "What was the last game you played, old man?" Soap resented that. He wasn't even thirty yet.

"I dunno, Halo maybe?"

"The original?!"

"Think so." Soap said with a shrug.

"So the year I was born. Got it." Yikes.

Suddenly Andy was excitedly pointing at a large man in green and gray armor, in the middle of a crown. "Oh you have to recognize that guy!" And did he ever. How could anyone not recognize Doom Guy? And he was holding the BFG.

"Ohhhohohoho yeah. I know Doom Guy." John had nearly forgotten how much he'd loved the Doom games as a kid. "And before you say it, those games are old, even for me."

"They redid the games in 2016 and 2020. It's relevant again." Oh. And with that Soap was once again being dragged toward some random person in a costume.

Something this guy was getting right was that he wasn't speaking. He'd nod, wave, aim his gun, but he didn't utter a word. Soap couldn't see a thing through the helmet visor. I wonder if he can even see outta that?

The guy caught sight of them, evidently he could see, and tilted his head while looking down at Soap. "That things pure dead brilliant." He found himself marveling at the BFG in the man's armored hands.

It looked like it was actually made of metal. And it actually glowed! How the man had gotten the green lights to work, he was dying to know. Trying to configure it in his head, he nearly missed when the man held it out slightly for him. "Can I?" He asked, just making sure. Oh he'd kill for something like this in the field. Pure devastation. Doom Guy nodded and John took the gun. Holding it, it was a hell of a lot lighter than he'd imagined. The fuck is this thing made of?

Andy popped up beside him. "Can we get a picture with you mate?" To that, Doom Guy nodded. Maybe Soap would tell people he'd been here, he wanted a picture of him holding this gun hung up at his desk.

Andy backed up, people kindly stayed out of the way as the picture was taken. Doom Guy posed, crossing his arms over his massive chest. Soap held the gun as best he could like he would a rifle. Not aimed at anyone, but ready. "We're good." Andy called. Doom Guy  held up his hand to stop him, then stuck out one finger and swirled his hand around. "Huh?" Andy thought for a moment. "Another?" Doom Guy nodded and gave a thumbs up. Really taking his character seriously. Who were they to deny him, this was cool as fuck. Soap readied himself to take the next picture, giving the camera a feral grin, just like the first, when Doom Guy placed a hand on his shoulder and leaned down.

"Enjoying the convention Johnny?" Startled at the use of his name that he knew he hadn't given the man, he whipped around, instinctively pointing the gun in his hands at the chest of the other man.

Then it dawned on him. "Ghost?!" He asked incredulously. There's no fucking way.

The man in question began laughing. He reached up and removed his helmet. Shaking his head, Ghost's messy, dark blonde hair flew in every direction.

Unlike Las Almas, he wasn't drenched in sweat, there was no grease paint, and light brown hair was longer and curled slightly. Shit he had freckles. Shit he was cute. Dangerous thoughts, John.

"I didn't think this was your kinda thing, Johnny." Ghost said with a crooked grin that perfectly framed his crooked teeth.

John was no saint. He'd been flirting with Ghost since they met. Secretly really wanted to have sex with him, but he'd only seen the man's face that one time, and now his mind was going a million kilometers an hour trying to take in every inch on display. Thoughts both pure and impure ran through his head, and the only thing that managed to make its way to his mouth was "Where'd you get this thing?" Normally he was a better flirt, but normally he was flirting with the visage of death. Not a pretty man with freckles. Well he was, but not really.

"I made it." Ghost shrugged, armor clacking as his shoulders rose and fell. "Same as the suit. It's all EVA foam and 3D printing."

"You made this?!"

"Yeah? I made my masks too. What, you think I bought those?" Ghost smirked.

Andy had jogged back over. "I took a video, so we could take screenshots." He handed the phone over to Ghost.

"I'm absolutely keeping this, Johnny." He said as he typed in his number and sent the video to himself. Damn, Andy got Ghost's number before he did.

"Johnny?"

"Shut it, Andy." He warned. "We work together. Never in a million years thought I'd see him out here though."

"I go to any convention I can make. It's fun. I have other suits. Isaac Clark from Deadspace, Master Chief from Halo. I like to wear them and make people smile. I don't get to do that often." He seemed lost in thought for a second, face darkening. Just as quickly as it had happened, the expression was gone. "You go to conventions often?"

"First one. But I could be persuaded to go to more." John smiled his best flirty smile. Andy snickered, and earned himself an elbow to the ribs.

***

Now I desperately wanna see Soap at a con dressed like Isabelle while holding the super shotgun.