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wrathofbom · 3 years
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Stephanie Rogers aka Fem!Cap aka Waifu!Cap in the non-existent shoujo manga ‘My Waifu Cap’ where she punches and shield bashes evil by moonlight and bickers with Tony by daylight. The non-magical magical girl. Coming never to a bookstore near you! 💖😆
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#captainamerica #steverogers #femcaptainamerica #stephanierogers #manga #fanart #genderswap #bishoujo #atc #sketchcard #mcu #marvel #stony #watercolor #draw #artistsofinstagram 
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tiffanydmuacosplay · 5 years
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Continuing on with the Marvel theme in memory of Stan Lee...one of my favorite characters in the Marvel Universe - Captain America. I purchased a cheap bodysuit off eBay and modified it, bought a corset and modified it. Cap and this costume taught me so much about who I was as a person and helped me concrete my morals and beliefs. It was a costume I bought before I even understood what Cosplay was and even though it’s seen better days now, the joy it has brought to so many people in so many different occasions makes me so happy. To me, Cap is the epitome of what Stan Lee did so well - bringing people together and giving people hope. I’ll definitely revisit a Cap costume some day as it’s a character that means so much to me ❤️❤️ 📸📸 @whitegoods Edit by me :) #captainamerica #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #restinpeacestanlee #cosplayergirl (at Adelaide, South Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/BqXFeMVD18k/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=gtsvjr8z3v2c
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firesigncos · 5 years
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"You know me." "No I don't!" "Bucky, you've known me your whole life. Your name is James Buchanan Barnes." "Shut up!" Stevie: @bluewing.cos #bucky #buckycosplay #buckybarnes #buckybarnescosplay #jamesbuchananbarnes #fembucky #fembuckycosplay #steve #stevecosplay #steverogers #steverogerscosplay #femsteverogers #femsteverogerscosplay #captainamerica #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #femcaptainamericacosplay #marvel #marvelcosplay #cosplay #cosplayer https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs0nNtEHBOx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1rvyaz72mv5d4
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not-the-red-bar0n · 5 years
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Captain America give us a tour of the stage where the USO show once played! Featuring @wotchertonks7 of @bossqueencosplay filmed by @tea_time_for_mad_girls #captainamerica #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #steverogers #chrisevans #theavengers #cosplay #cosplayvideo #marvel #mcu #bossqueencosplay https://www.instagram.com/p/BrDVf1RD-zn/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=135qx2oj9xtpe
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khaleesi-onthemoon · 5 years
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Comic Con Paris ended yesterday and it was a blast. I spent a wonderful time with my friends and taking the opportunity to cosplay on the 3 days of the convention. Gosh, I got the chance to meet Jenna Coleman and attend her panel! That first photo was as unexpected as it was fun to make. It was so nice to meet all these sweet and nice people @lisa_psychosplay , @lily_on_the_moon @han_jones_cosplay @capjux ... amongst other persons. Comic con Paris see you next year! . #comiccon #comicconparis #comiccon2018 #comicconparis2018 #cosplay #nicetime #meetingnicepeople #awesomeweekend #jennacoleman #captainamerica #femcaptainamerica #captainamericacosplay #wandamaximoff #scarletwitch #scarletwitchcosplay #silviatilly #tillycosplay #startrek #startrekcosplay (à Parc de la Villette) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bph--T3jFCF/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=44uf50c8p5ve
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kylerao · 6 years
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Superhero Saturday! . . . “Stark, we need a plan of attack!” “I have a plan: attack.” . . . #ironman #tonystark #ironmancosplay #captainamerica #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #femcaptainamericacosplay #superheroes #avengers #marvel #mcu #marvelcosplay #cosplay #cosplayers #cosplayersofinstagram #happysaturday (at Rhode Island Convention Center)
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d3-iseefire · 5 years
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Gold to Airy Thinness Beat Chapter One
First chapter of my FemCaptainAmerica story (cause I love female main characters and I love Captain America so it’s two of my favorite things COMBINED. I also think it fits the story a lot better as I explain in a note on the first chapter but that’s just totally my opinion is all :D :D).
You can read the rest here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/7597150/chapters/17288674
"You were what?" Stephanie asked, unable to keep the shock from her voice.
Bucky grinned at her, the fake one he used when he was trying to convince everyone, including himself, that everything was fine when it was anything but.
"Drafted," the words were like a death knell, the light around them dimming at the sound. "I'm going to fight."
"No, Bucky," Stephanie blurted. Bucky. No one would call him that in the military, her mind informed her irrationally. No one would know him well enough, would understand the history, the character and the personality that created the man she knew as Bucky. In the military he'd simply be a name and a number. James Buchanan Barnes, a soldier, more fodder for a war that seemed destined to never end.  
Her voice had been louder than she'd intended and several patrons in the small diner turned to look at her in disapproval. Stephanie ignored them. She wasn't in the mood to be a quiet, demure lady who sat and held her tongue while the only family, blood or otherwise, she had left told her about being drafted into a war that seemed to have a talent at taking living men from their homes and returning them in body bags.
His grin faltered and that did get her attention. She took a deep breath, trying to get herself under control. She doubted it would fool him any more than his attitude fooled her but they both played the game regardless. "Have you received your orders yet?" She managed to keep her voice steady with only the slightest hint of tension.
"No," he said, his eyes moving away from hers to some random point in the diner, "but it won't be long."
Stephanie felt sick. Bucky was exactly what they wanted in a soldier, fit, athletic and in amazing health. Not a single physical, or personality, defect to get rejected over. He was attractive too, the steady stream of girls constantly swarming him was testament to that. Even then Stephanie was aware of at least four in the diner who couldn't keep their eyes off him and two more who were trying to sneak glances when they thought their dates weren't looking. Bucky would be the one the cameras would gravitate to, the reels in the theaters using him to showcase the armed forces. It might work in his favor, might keep him safer as one of the faces of the armed forces...or it might not.  
The two of them were as different as night and day. Even if her medical file didn't read like an Encyclopedia of Disease she was too small, too fragile and delicate and, most of all, too female. She'd never added her sex to her list of physical defects before but, right then, it seemed the most glaring one. From the beginning she'd been struck by the video reels in the theaters, images of the Nazis and terrified civilians, soldiers marching forward to meet evil. She'd thought then that, were she a man, she'd have signed up, volunteered to fight. As it was, the only options open to her were nursing which she wasn't trained for, or a secretary which simply wasn't what she wanted. Now, with the knowledge that Bucky would soon be sent off without her, a face suddenly given to the mass of faceless soldiers she watched in the theaters, the war suddenly far more personal than it'd ever been before, the unfairness of it all hit home even harder. Why should she have to stay behind when she wanted to go while he had to go when he wanted to stay?
She found her eyes on one of the girls openly staring at Bucky. She was pretty, all curves and hips, long legs turned to the side and crossed in the hopes of gaining Buck's attention. On any other given day, she'd probably already have it. Bucky was a serial dater. He'd had a lot of relationships but had yet to have one either of them would classify as serious.
Stephanie looked nothing at all like that girl, or any of the usual sorts of young women Bucky dated. She had zero curves. Her chest had taken a vacation during puberty, coming back only at the very end to present her with breasts so small she could barely justify the need, or expense, of a bra. If it weren't for her hair, currently in a thin braid down her back, most would probably mistake her for a... for a boy...
She sucked in a breath and felt adrenaline surge through her. Her eyes widened and she straightened in the chair. The idea was insane but also caused a bright swell of hope to spring up inside her.
"What?" Bucky asked, his voice flat. "What have you thought up now?"
She wasn't stupid enough to tell him. Instead she simply smiled brightly at him, a genuine one this time. "Nothing."
Bucky's eyes narrowed in suspicion but there was little he could do about it. He knew better than anyone how stubborn she was.
He scowled instead. "I don't know if I'm more worried about going over there or what's going to happen to you back here without me to pull you out of whatever you get yourself into."
Stephanie rolled her eyes. "I can take care of myself."
He gave her a look of disbelief and she knew he was thinking of the many, many, many times he'd had to save her from being harassed, or outright assaulted. She couldn't abide bullies and any time one reared their head she'd find herself going after them. The fact that many of these bullies were men, and most were significantly larger than her was what Bucky claimed kept him awake at night. She'd been pushed around more times than she could count, roughed up and even outright punched in the face a few times, usually by those who'd had more than a few beers first. It had led to Bucky developing a serious hero complex around her, as well as a deep seated paranoia about leaving her unsupervised. The longer he was gone, the more likely it seemed he'd come back to find her about to get her bell rung. His worry had gotten worse now that her parents were both gone and his had moved away. Stephanie wasn't exactly what one would call social, leading to Bucky being pretty much the only person she considered a friend, or family, in all of Brooklyn. "I'll be fine," she insisted again. He'd have enough to worry about over there without adding her to the mix.
He didn't look convinced. "Just promise me you won't do anything stupid while I'm gone, alright?"
She rolled her eyes. "Like I could. You'll be taking all the stupid with you."
"You're a punk," Bucky said without heat. He reached for his wallet and tossed some bills on the table, more than enough for her meal, his untouched milkshake and the tip.
"Jerk," Stephanie retorted with a slight smile. She started to argue she could pay for her own meal only to have him raise an eyebrow in a clear challenge, daring her to try it after he'd let her slide on not giving him the promise he'd asked for.
Stephanie scowled but didn't press the issue, instead simply giving him a look that was half glare and half concession. The grin of triumph he shot back had her narrowing her eyes and almost, almost reconsidering but, in the end, she let it go.
Bucky was better off than she was financially. His job at the warehouse paid quite well while she made far less as a secretary. He was always trying to pay for everything they did together, the theater, dinners and the like. If she refused he'd pull out a hurt look that made her feel eight kinds of guilty, even if she did know he was blatantly manipulating her. Bucky was not her personal bank and, in spite of the almost constant trouble she got herself in, she did not need him to take care of her. Usually.
They left a few minutes later, Stephanie absently wrapping both arms around Bucky's bicep as he walked her home, much to the annoyance of the girls in the diner who had set their caps toward him. Stephanie barely noticed, too deep in thought over her slowly growing plan. She did notice the tension in Bucky's arm. When she was deep in thought she tended to walk into, and off, things which meant any time she held Bucky's arm, to keep herself oriented, he automatically worried. She squeezed his arm in reassurance, hoping he'd think she was just worried over him being drafted.
What he didn't know wouldn't kill her.  
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She chose the name Steve Rogers for her enlistment form. It was close enough to her own that she felt she'd answer to it when called. The last thing she wanted to do was sit there like a dunce because she couldn't remember the fake name she'd put down.
She wrote it down five different times. Five different recruitment offices, five different enlistment forms, five different places of birth to keep them from putting together it was her over and over again.
She got in the door easily enough. She'd chopped her hair off the day after Bucky told her he'd been drafted, a fact which led to many disapproving looks from people on the street but it was worth it. Her job threatened to fire her for being unprofessional and looking like a hooligan, their words, but had calmed down when she'd claimed a jerk on the street had stuck gum in her hair and her only recourse had been to cut it. Bucky had been stunned when he saw it. She'd given him the same gum excuse she'd given her job. She was sure he saw right through it, particularly when she claimed she hadn't gone after the person responsible and couldn't give him a description so he could track the jerk down, but she was hopeful he wouldn't figure out what she was actually up too. It was pretty insane after all, even for her. Granted, if anyone could put it together, it'd be Bucky but she was banking on the fact he was too preoccupied with getting his affairs in order to put it together. It helped that she didn't see him as often. He spent all day working and the rest trying to get things in place so his life wouldn't fall apart while he was gone. It meant she didn't have to make repeated excuses to him about where she was and what she was doing. There was no possible way he wouldn't have picked up on something then.
Getting a pair of trousers and shirt was also easy. Bucky had given her a key to his apartment ages ago so she could go in and out as she wished. His place was closer to her job than her own and she would occasionally go over on her lunch break to relax when she got worn out. In return she'd prepare dinner for him and leave it in the icebox for when he got home. On one of her trips she scrounged around in the back of his closet and found an older shirt he'd planned to turn into a rag and a pair of trousers he rarely wore. He'd never miss them and she wouldn't feel as bad over having to alter them to fit.
After that it was just a matter of walking through the doors of the enlistment center. No one questioned her gender. Her age and physical ability, yes, given her size, but not her gender. The first time she tried it she was hopeful. Everything went so smoothly she was almost sure it was destiny guiding her way, right up until she was shown into a room full of shirtless men and ordered to disrobe so they could check her physical readiness.
She'd feigned sudden illness to get out of that one with her dignity, and modesty, intact. The next time she'd deliberately picked a center that had separate rooms and beds set up for medical checks. She'd hoped to beg her way in, tell the doctor her story and throw herself upon his compassion and mercy.
The doctor had, in fact, shown mercy, by not having her immediately arrested for falsifying her enlistment form. The third and fourth had not been as kind. The third had chased her out while the fourth had physically thrown her out. Admittedly she had offered him a bribe so it was understandable he'd taken offense. She really should have known better but had been at the point of desperation. The hard landing in the street caused cuts to her hands and knees from where she'd impacted the cobblestone. It had taken Bucky all of a half second to notice and she'd had to explain it away as tripping over her own feet, which had led to good natured teasing from him for days.
The fifth had been the worst experience, and the most demoralizing. The doctor had offered to help her, leading to a surge of hope only to dash it almost immediately by adding he expected a "favor" in return. The lewd way he'd looked at her had made the nature of the favor he wanted abundantly clear. She'd ended up kicking him in his knee, one of several moves Bucky had taught her, and stalked out with her head held high and her back straight.
It was only after she'd snuck into the dressing room of a nearby department store to change and begun walking home that her shoulders had started to droop and a deep sense of depression and resignation had settled over her.
By the time she reached the rickety stairs leading up to her small apartment her feet were dragging and her eyes were fixed on the ground.
She didn't notice Bucky in her kitchen until she'd nearly walked past him and he cleared his throat to get her attention.
She jumped a foot and whirled to see him sprawled out in a chair facing her, one arm resting on the table, the other on his leg. Stephanie opened her mouth to yell at him, only to snap it closed at the sight of the uniform he was wearing, the hat that completed it on the table near his hand.
"You got your orders," she said, her heart falling to her feet.
He held a slip of paper up between his thumb and forefinger. "Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes of the 107th at your service."
Part of her wanted to imagine it was someone else. That somewhere there existed a James Buchanan Barnes who would get up and go overseas while Bucky, her Bucky, would stay behind.
Dimly the rest of what he'd said registered. The 107th. The regiment her father had fought, and died, with.
It was not comforting.
"Where have you been?" Bucky continued and there was the slightest hint of an accusation in his voice that made Stephanie think perhaps he hadn't been as oblivious to her being up to something as she'd hoped.
"Nowhere," she responded shortly. She walked past him stiffly, heading toward the cupboard to make coffee. Well, an approximation of coffee. The real stuff was rationed, and expensive. "When do you leave?"
"Two days."
The mug she'd been in the process of pulling out slipped from her hand. It hit the edge of the counter, cracked and rolled off, shattering on the floor in a smattering of shards about her feet, the sound loud in the otherwise quiet apartment. Behind her she heard the sound of the chair scraping across the floor and then Bucky's boots on the wooden floorboards in the living room. He returned with the dustpan and small brush she kept in the hall closet. He dropped to one knee at her feet and swept the glass up, the shards rattling into the pan.
Stephanie tried to get ahold of herself and reached over him to get a new mug. As she did she was horrified to feel her eyes beginning to burn and mentally cursed. She angled her body away from Bucky and tried to not blink, looking up slightly as her vision blurred as if that would somehow keep the tears in check. She very rarely cried and didn't want Bucky's last memory of her before shipping out to be her blubbering like an idiot. After a moment the feeling faded and she surreptitiously reached up and wiped quickly at her face, trying to pass it off as if she was merely dealing with an itch.
Bucky dumped the shards in the trash and put the dustpan away. He dropped back into his chair and sat in silence, absently tapping the edge of his orders against the surface. He looked deep in thought over something, his eyes fixed on some spot in the far off distance. When he got like that he often forgot where he was, or that he was with anyone. Stephanie left him to it.
It was only when she set a steaming cup of not-quite-coffee in front of him, and sat down with her own, that his eyes returned from wherever he'd been and refocused on her.
"So, I've been thinking."
"That's a first," Stephanie cut in and he glared at her.
"Punk."
"Jerk," she shot back. She raised the mug to take a sip of the hot brew and did her best not to grimace. He caught it anyway and snorted before looking away with a frown.
"Ah, to hell with it," he muttered under his breath a few minutes later. He shifted in his chair, reaching into a back pocket and then tossed something at her. Stephanie caught it instinctively She felt cool metal in her hand and looked down to see a slender, delicate looking gold band lying on her palm, a diamond set into a gap at the top.
"What is this?" she asked blankly.
"Pretty sure it's called a ring," Bucky replied dryly.
Stephanie resisted the urge to throw something at him. "I know that, smartass. Why are you giving it to me?"
"Language," Bucky said absently, not meeting her eyes. "Why do you think? I'm leaving tomorrow. I want you to marry me before I go."
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wrathofbom · 3 years
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An attempt was made to draw Fem!Captain America stepping out from the shadows in the train station scene. Hope everyone is having a lovely Sunday🇺🇸 🍑 . . . . #captainamerica #steverogers #avengers #infinitywar #femcaptainamerica #femsteverogers #genderswap #bishoujo #shoujo #mcu #marvel #fanart #sketch #draw #artist https://www.instagram.com/p/CRw_z3yMeCe/?utm_medium=tumblr
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It's like.....a really off version of Civil War? I guess? 😂 Another of the amazing shots Rhett Leech took of us at Melbourne Supanova. (What you cant see is @booksandcosplay 's heels sinking into the sand with every step 😆😆) . . . . . . . . . . . . #femcaptainamerica #cosplaygirls #sailorscouts #sailorcap #sailorironman #sailorstark #sailorwidow #sailoravengers #avengersmashup #melbournesupanova #supanova #aussiecosplay
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firesigncos · 5 years
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we see an unconscious Steve being pulled out of the water and dragged onto the shore by Bucky before he turns and walks away Stevie: @bluewing.cos #bucky #buckycosplay #buckybarnes #buckybarnescosplay #jamesbuchananbarnes #fembucky #fembuckycosplay #steve #stevecosplay #steverogers #steverogerscosplay #femsteverogers #femsteverogerscosplay #captainamerica #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #femcaptainamericacosplay #marvel #marvelcosplay #cosplay #cosplayer https://www.instagram.com/p/Bthz8QNH9PL/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=sai1qgzwtc36
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sharemycosplay · 6 years
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#Cosplayer @tinybatcosplay is doing an awesome giveaway as she has recently hit 10K followers. We love everything she does loving here wetsuit #LaraCroft Go support her and enter her contest. Check out her original post on her profile. I'm all in for entering! #tinybat10kgiveaway IT’S THE 10K GIVEAWAY TIME 💋🍾🎁 ~ Took me a little bit to sit down and decide what I wanted to do for this but here it is: PRIZES! 1st Place (1 winner) will get a print of whatever cosplay of mine you choose along with a few goodies on theme with that character; and EITHER - 1. Creative input on one of my next shoots as well as exclusive behind the scenes photos OR 2. A $30 @ardawigs gift card for YOUR next cosplay! ~ 2nd Place (3 winners) - A print of any cosplay of mine, your choice! 💕 ~ HOW TO ENTER: 1. You must be following me on Instagram 💋 2. Share/regram this photo with the hashtag #tinybat10Kgiveaway along with what cosplay you’d like to see next OR what is your favourite cosplay I’ve done so far 😊 ~ BONUS: if you contribute to my ko-fi and in the comment include your IG name you will get an extra entry for every dollar donated ✨ ~ Contest will run for 2 weeks so you have until 23:59 (or 11:59pm) on September 19 to enter 💕💕💕 I wish you all luck and may the force be with you 😂😘 ~ #tinybat10Kgiveaway #giveaway #contest #10k #10kfollowers #prints #followers #celebrate #samusaran #samus #femcaptainamerica #blackcanary #cammywhite #marvel #videogames #fb #tb Visit Sharemycosplay.com for more cosplay. As well please post your newest cosplay to our new subreddit. Reddit.com/r/sharemycosplay. https://www.instagram.com/p/BnXzDQEgUNI/
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thefanspov · 7 years
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#Regram from @emilyunknown featuring @andyturneruk at MCM Comic Con in Manchester, England ・・・ Got to love a prop swap!!! Can’t believe I managed to convince @andyturneruk to relinquish some of his beloved Red Skull cosplay 😉. #cosplayunknown #cosplayersofinstagram #cosplay #cosplayers #captainamerica #femcaptainamerica #femcaptainamericacosplay #captainamericacosplay #pinupcaptainamerica #redskull #redskullcosplay #redskullcosplayer #thefirstavenger #marvel #marvelcosplay #propswap #mcmmcr17
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kylerao · 6 years
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Nick Fury: “There was an idea...” Tony Stark: “To bring together, a group of remarkable people...” Vision: “To see if we could become something more...” Thor: “So when they needed us, we could fight the battles...” Natasha Romanoff: “That they never could.” . . . #marvel #marvelmonday #marvelcosplay #infinitywar #avengers #avengersinfinitywar #tonystark #ironman #ironmancosplay #captainamerica #femcaptainamerica #femcaptainamericacosplay #natasharomanoff #blackwidow #blackwidowcosplay #cosplay #cosplayers #cosplayersofinstagram . . . 📷: @chrisbossphoto (at Rhode Island Convention Center)
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misssnowfoxx · 5 years
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• I'm already SO excited for October MCM to wear my Attack on Titan cosplay! I've already bought a few things for it and the rest I have planned out for the coming months. ___ It's been such a long time since I've been this excited for a cosplay and I think part of it is that I'm really trying to challenge myself to make things from scratch this year. I'll be making my own cloak (with some guidance no doubt, but still) and my first prop. I have no idea how either will turn out but it's got me excited all the same! ___ In the meantime, here's another shot from May MCM where I certainly did not make any of my own clothes, but I had fun wearing it all the same! Steve and Bucky looking happy for once and giving you the best prom pose possible! ___ Civil War Bucky is me . Fem!Steve is @little_dhampir1508 . Photo by @absdax ___ #cosplay #cosplayer #cosplaying #cosplayers #cospaygirl #polishcosplayer #cosplayersofinstagram #mcm #mcmlondon #mcmcomicccon #comicccon #convention #mcu #marvel #mcucosplay #marvelcosplay #marvelcosplayer #bucky #buckybarnes #steverogers #captainamerica #civilwar #civilwarbucky #buckycosplay #buckybarnescosplay #steverogerscosplay #captainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #genderbendcosplay #stucky https://www.instagram.com/p/B1I163ID21n/?igshid=j3ci74tp2p6x
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annastasiacosplay · 6 years
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Finally saw Infinity War last night so I thought I'd share my Cap for throwback Thursday! I basically enjoyed the movie. Thought it was a little boring during the first half, and the were a few plot holes, but it wasn't nearly as awful as the internet led me to believe. What did you think if Infinity War? Let's discuss! Photo: @mig_photography_world #captainamericacosplay #captainamerica #marvelcosplay #marvelcosplayer #femcaptainamericacosplay #femcaptainamerica #floridacosplay #plussizecosplay #curvycosplay #seamstress #cosplayseamstress
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