Amusing pictures
Looking around on DeviantArt and I found this one and doubled over in laughter- "If male Justice League members had to dress like Wonder Woman…"
by Theamat
The best part being Aquaman saying, "I've worn worse!"
Disney Males dressed up like the Disney Princesses
by KevinBolk
If the male Avengers had to pose like the female superheroes do:
also by KevinBolk
Male Mortal Kombat character dressed as skimpily as some of the women:
by skyboy
"Strong female character" as portrayed by some male artists:
by MeMyMine
by Theamat
The best part being Aquaman saying, "I've worn worse!"
Disney Males dressed up like the Disney Princesses
by KevinBolk
If the male Avengers had to pose like the female superheroes do:
also by KevinBolk
Male Mortal Kombat character dressed as skimpily as some of the women:
by skyboy
"Strong female character" as portrayed by some male artists:
by MeMyMine
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Unforunately, I know no such pictures and I currently have no time searching for those, so I'll just thank you for sharing these.
Can you say, High INT, Low WIS?
And one last one I call "Didn't think it through."
For those who claim male characters are "equally objectified" as female characters.
by JollyJack (I love the grin on the gamer's face in the bottom right panel)
by Sebreg (The NOT SAFE FOR CHILDREN Alphabet)
also by sebreg
by MeredithDillman
by XxxTears-UnshedxxX It's weaponized Cuteness!
by LittleMeesh (Catsplosion!)
by kawiko
by sebreg (for when you need to be taken down a peg or two)
by Pocketowl (for @typo_tilly)
by ry-spirit (It's Nick Furry and the Animalvengers!)
by gracifer (I am +10 to Meat Shield!… yay?!)
by my friend, KGBigelow
by amegoddess (anyone who has been walked on by a cat knows this one!
by NaBHaN
by sebreg
also by sebreg
by ElenaDudina
by inifinitywave
by amegoddess
by kogaisthebest
Disney Princesses play D&D
Also, the Little Mermaid is definitely giving her the eye. Secret lesbian crush that prim and proper Disney don't want to talk about?
"What if every male Avenger would be posing just as Black Widow?"
This left me almost literally rolling on the floor laughing.
http://thehawkeyeinitiative.com
I'll warn you that if you go there, much rolling in the aisles will ensue. The current first pic made me laugh so hard I nearly laughed my lungs out. And these images will not leave your mind for a while. What has been seen cannot be unseen…
Also, Jim C,. Hines tried to pose in the same position as women on some paranormal romance and urban fantasy novels: http://jimhines.livejournal.com/661046.html
As well as this: https://www.flickr.com/photos/41225422@N00/sets/72157632676570479/
https://www.flickr.com/photos/41225422@N00/8440738851/in/set-72157632676570479/
EDIT - the dude that copies the cover poses also rocks...
by Tom Preston
1/. It's amusing ... very amusing in fact.
2/. It goes with the picture of the AnkMorepork City Watch (btw @LadyRhian you missed out Errol and Buggy Swires ... how many geek points does that get me :P)
3/. It goes with the two posts immediately above this one!
From Pyramids, by Terry Pratchett
It was a full-length mirror. All assassins had a full-length mirror in their rooms, because it would be a terrible insult to anyone to kill them when you were badly dressed.
Teppic examined himself critically. The outfit had cost him his last penny, and was heavy on the black silk. It whispered as he moved. It was pretty good.
At least the headache was going. It had nearly crippled him all day; he’d been in dread of having to start the run with purple spots in front of his eyes.
He sighed and opened the black box and took out his rings and slipped them on. Another box held a set of knives of Klatchian steel, their blades darkened with lamp black. Various cunning and intricate devices were taken from velvet bags and dropped into pockets. A couple of long-bladed throwing tlingas were slipped into their sheaths inside his boots. A thin silk line and folding grapnel were wound around his waist, over the chain-mail shirt. A blowpipe was attached to its leather thong and dropped down his back under his cloak; Teppic pocketed a slim tin container with an assortment of darts, their tips corked and their stems braille-coded for ease of selection in the dark.
He winced, checked the blade of his rapier and slung the baldric over his right shoulder, to balance the bag of lead slingshot ammunition. As an after-thought he opened his sock drawer and took a pistol crossbow, a flask of oil, a roll of lockpicks and, after some consideration, a punch dagger, a bag of assorted caltraps and a set of brass knuckles.
Teppic picked up his hat and checked its lining for the coil of cheesewire. He placed it on his head at a jaunty angle, took a last satisfied look at himself in the mirror, turned on his heel and, very slowly, fell over.