but the fair lady Neesa stated the word “No”, like a dagger that fell from the heavens piercing the breastplate of a royal knight as time stands still on the battlefield of love. A word that implies that my efforts for eternal bliss have been for naught as I gaze in the sky wondering what could have been. No, a word that transcends the borders of your self worth; oh if I only I bestow upon her a gentle kiss while my fragrance of old spice dances on her nostrils. Oh what will mumzie and daddums think of thee now? Oh they will be so distraught when I tell them I could not aquire the hand of the fair lady, ah well unto the next damsel in distress!
Thanks for pm’ing those pics Neesa.
Although some constructive criticism:
Good cosplay is about embodying the character, and while every cosplayer brings something new to the table, and sexuality is obviously a big part of your style, needlessly sexing up your costume cheapens the whole affair. I appreciate it, I really do, but I think there is something to be said for restraint and the allure of “almost”.