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Hey, everyone!

So @phxcc is a horrifyingly close 16 days away, which means it's time to give you all our Cosplay Lineup for the long weekend!

We're bringing back some old costumes this year, and debuting a new one that we're really excited to do! We can't wait to show you guys!

So, for those of you that might not be able to see it on the graphic clearly, here's our lineup for PCC 2017!

Thursday Me: Nagito Komaeda Brianna: Hajime Hinata Series: Super Dangan Ronpa 2

Friday Me: Allen Walker Brianna: Lavi Bookman Jr. Series: D. Gray Man

Saturday Me: Devit Brianna: Jasdero Series: D. Gray Man

Sunday Me: Kai Brianna: Kai Nagai Series: Ajin

There's still some work left to do on costumes, but we're very excited to go to this years PCC, and we hope we some you there!

Barty and Evan sat down on each side of the couch in the Slytherin common room, legs tangled as they silently observed the other students with that usual glint of mischief they always had in their eyes.

Evan turned his head to look forward, bright blue eyes looking into Barty's brown ones. Barty was wearing eyeliner — like he usually was —, not to Evan's disappointment. Messy kohl eyeliner that was pretty simple but made his look whole.

The blonde boy could see Barty's hands moving up from where it was resting on Evan's calf to his face. Evan frowned as he watched Barty scratching his eyes carelessly.

When he put his hand back on Evan's leg, sliding it under his pants to rest against his skin, Evan chuckled with a grin at the sight of Barty's eyeliner, smeared on his cheekbone.

Barty shot a confused look at Evan before his eyebrows shot up behind his messy bangs and he brought his hand to his face again, floating near his eye. “Fuck…” He groaned.

Evan crawled to Barty and crouched down on his lap. He brought a hand to hold onto Barty's jaw, tilting his face up to look more closely at the makeup.

“You think I can remove it with spit?” When Barty gave no answer other than a shrug, Evan licked his thumb, placed his hand carefully on Barty's cheek and wiped the makeup off. After a few tries, the smudged eyeliner was mainly removed.

But he stayed there, on Barty's lap with his hands on his face. He looked away from Barty's cheekbone to look at him in the eye, unsurprisingly finding the boy already staring at him.

Evan could guess the shape of a smirk forming on Barty's lips — because, of course, the fucker was smirking — but he couldn't care at this moment.

The both of them turned their heads to the side as Dorcas came up to them quickly, breaking them out of their eye-fucking session.

She quickly put on her favorite dark red lipstick on Barty's lips before messing it up on purpose, smearing it on one side.

“Can you remove that with spit too?” She asked innocently to Evan before walking away, probably to go see Pandora or Regulus, none of the two boys actually cared.

Evan looked back at Barty, staring at his red lips. “So? Can you?” He teased.

“You bet I can.” Evan answered before leaning down slowly. When he reached Barty's mouth, Barty expected Evan to kiss him — because why wouldn't he? —, but instead he licked the lipstick that was on the corner of Barty's lips and a little bit further on his cheek.

Barty's smirk dropped to a confused pout but it quickly grew again as he felt Evan's cold tongue piercing on his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

Evan pulled away after a few long seconds. He licked his lips, staring down at Barty's lips and cheek. Just his tongue didn't take off any lipstick, so he slightly moved his hand from where it still rested on Barty's jaw to wipe the makeup off.

“All done.” Evan grinned before leaning back in and pressing a small kiss to Barty's red lips. The lipstick hadn’t dried, and a bit transferred to Evan's lips.

Barty stared at the tiny bit of makeup on Evan's lips before rushing Evan off of his lap, taking his hand firmly and running up the stairs to their dorm.