Just realized I never posted these, oops. Couple cosplay is best cosplay.
Jaune | Pyrrha | Photographer

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Just realized I never posted these, oops. Couple cosplay is best cosplay.
Jaune | Pyrrha | Photographer
i’m still fucking laughing over how shocked omar was by my circle lenses. “WHAT IS WITH YOUR EYES?” *grabs my shoulders* *stares intensely*
Live Action
The Slow Mo Guys
Animation
RTX story time!
So we changed our of Jaune and Pyrrha costumes for late night shenanigans but I kept my heels on because they looked cute with my outfit. We were drinking in the Marriott with our crew when Miles walked by, and me being me I instantly jumped up to go say hi.
....and I ate shit, hard. My foot was completely facing the wrong way thanks to my shoes, I bruised down my left side, and my head smacked on the tile. My reaction to this, of course, was to bounce back up and go over to him, which I was able to for a moment before he fled into the elevator to escape the mob of aggressive 13 year olds. They shoved me around a bit because I was in front of them and actually put a few words in talking to him, and it was at this point I realized that I Fucked Up because I couldn’t put any weight on my foot at all.
RTX for the Beaz and I this year was basically Arkos con. We wore dresses on Friday and he shut it down at the RWBY panel and then we did battle outfits on Saturday. Sunday we did Mogar and Hilda from X-Ray and Vav!
Welcome to Cinnamon Roll Camp
They did not want us to dream because they knew we would dream of the truth, of power, of the weakness in the world that will let us break it and forge it anew. We are the chosen ones, we who have the power to enact change in this world and the will to see it through. We have conquered the Circles. We will conquer the templars. Come with us to the Witchwood. None who have the power of the Fade at their hands will be turned away. —An unsigned letter, the edge of the page partially burned
i’m meeting brendon urie in less than a week
and going to rtx in three weeks
soon my face/cosplay are gonna be in a major ad
what even
One day a stranger called up to the dragon and asked: “Oh, Dragon Lord, why are you so distraught?”
it’s memorial day. we’re chowing down on burgers. i am with my family. the sun is beaming. my dad is playing the 80s station. i am content.
suddenly the opening chorus of “carry on my wayward son” plays. for one moment i am thrown back into a black pit of plaid hell and cheap one-liners. for one terrible second i look into the middle distance and think to myself, “the road so far.”
i will never fucking recover from being a supernatural fan. it is a blight upon my very existence. it has been five goddamn years since i gave up on that hell show. when will eric kripke set my soul free. when will i at last know peace
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