Convention centers are not for picking up women. Their function, while still social, is far removed from that type of interaction. Gaming, anime, and comic communities are male dominated spaces to an unfortunate degree. Not being inappropriate towards other women in the community is the least one can do to cultivate a more welcoming environment for them. While many have their own definition of what is inappropriate, most have taken the path of zero resistance: not engaging with women in the community at all.
The Mai Shiranui cosplayer you saw earlier was a Fatal Fury fan. Her father was a professional fighting game player who passed down his consoles down to his only offspring. It was an attempt to light a fire in her heart, a love for competition that could potentially rival his own. However, the sparks flew by the intended target and lit something else ablaze. His daughter wasn't interested in the technical combos or the adrenaline that a close match could pump through your veins: it was the story. The characters. The world. They stuck with her permanently. Her sketchbook soon became filled front to back with amateurish doodles of characters like Terry Bogard and Geese Howard.
These are beloved memories that the cosplayer would let spill out, given the opportunity. Yet, they might as well be secrets. Nobody wants to come off as weird and risk damaging the image of their community even further. Nobody wants to stress this poor woman out more than she presumably already was.
Maybe acknowledging this unfortunate dynamic between the men and women in your community was what made this time different. Perhaps your self control finally gave in after resisting temptation for so long. Regardless, there was something about a different cosplayer girl you just saw. It was only for a moment. The most fleeting of glances. The details were fuzzy at their clearest. Why did this girl catch your attention so effortlessly? Was their cosplay especially high effort? Did the locks of their wig cascade down their back like a beautiful waterfall? Did her curves stand out from the generally lanky figures of the crowd? Were they simply cosplaying a character you haven't seen cosplayed before?
You've mustered up the courage. Go and get a good look.
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Hello! I've always wanted to do a roleplay that fuses two of some of my biggest interests: geek culture and character creation! The description of the cosplayer girl your character will be approaching was intentionally kept vague! It's up to the two of us to create a character to suit both of our needs! If you've always fancied a character from a particular game or anime, let me know! We can absolutely work something out!
Oh, and here are my kinks and limits! This isn't an exhaustive list, not even remotely, but they should give you a decent framework to fantasize with!
Kinks: costumes, clothed sex, impact play, choking, risky sex, light bondage, nipple play, teasing, cock worship, innocence, degradation, hair pulling, praise, spit, facefucking
Limits: anything bathroom related, anything fantastical, death, feet, and scent play
Hello everyone!
I've always held sentimental feelings towards my first ever crushes! I'll forever remember how Link from Twilight Princess ticked every box for little ol' me! A darker aesthetic to match the tone of the game, but with a soft, androgynous flair! What more could a girl want?
I need to know what pushed all of those buttons for you all the way back then! Maybe an attractive actor you saw in passing stripped down to a state you haven't seen until then! Perhaps Princess Peach's lack of sexualization gave your hormone riddled mind enough space to wander, until your headcanon for the character was your perfect woman? It could've just been Lola Bunny! I really don't blame you!
Just message me so we can get to chatting! There's no bad answer, so don't be afraid. Although, if an answer especially resonates with me, I wouldn't mind helping bring a fantasy of yours to life...
I'm actually the most pathetic girl on the planet... I've spent so much of my life sculpting my body to appeal to men, yet I haven't gone out in the world to show it off. I'm worried that I've had the wrong idea this entire time, anyway. Like, do men like redheads with muscular asses and thick thighs built like marble pillars? Washboard abs and small round glasses don't go together, right? Hopefully my appearance won't be too much of a deal breaker. I just want someone to acknowledge I exist, either as a human being or a sex object to repeatedly use.
I'm actually the most pathetic girl on the planet... I've spent so much of my life sculpting my body to appeal to men, yet I haven't gone out in the world to show it off. I'm worried that I've had the wrong idea this entire time, anyway. Like, do men like redheads with muscular asses and thick thighs built like marble pillars? Washboard abs and small round glasses don't go together, right? Hopefully my appearance won't be too much of a deal breaker. I just want someone to acknowledge I exist, either as a human being or a sex object to repeatedly use.