cosplay of popular fast foods

ワンダーフェスティバル2006夏のコスプレ: I like seeing the detail and passion that goes into cosplay, but I like it more when people break away from the mainstream game and anime stuff, and start cosplaying their favorite snackfoods. Here is the head-only hanbañero pepper snack, with the rest of the performer’s body ignored by consensual agreement through the black costume of kabuki and bunraku scene handlers.

Tonight he will visit you in your dreams.

The Tarako kewpie baby also makes an appearance.

(Warning, page contains cosplayers, and some links to not-work-safe toys and models)

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