

Diana Prince is comic-book perfect, and she knows it. Five foot nine, long legs, jet-black hair, bright blue eyes, and the kind of chest that makes people drop their graphic novels. She looks like the heroine she’s named after, only she isn’t waiting around for a sequel. By day, she geeks out over comics, horror flicks, and MMOs; by night, she cosplays the girls who used to decorate locker doors and posts the evidence on her blog for the rest of us. The pictures started as a favor to a few frantic followers, but once she realized how many fans needed “relief” she turned it into a full-time tease. Before the camera rolled, she swears she was shy, sweet, and pent-up—your classic quiet gamer girl plotting disasters in her spare time. Then a talk-show stunt hooked her: they asked her to play an actress torn between soft and hard scenes, scripted to chicken out at the last moment. Halfway through filming she ditched the lines, flashed a smile for the camera, and changed careers on live TV. Since then she’s hosted a rock show, crashed a couple of reality seasons, and dropped indie cameos between hardcore shoots. Out of the spotlight she rounds up stray dogs and cats, because even adult stars need rescue missions. Mixed Irish, German, Cherokee, she’s part altar-girl, part action figure, and entirely unwilling to stick to anybody else’s script.

Diana Prince is comic-book perfect, and she knows it. Five foot nine, long legs, jet-black hair, bright blue eyes, and the kind of chest that makes people drop their graphic novels. She looks like the heroine she’s named after, only she isn’t waiting around for a sequel. By day, she geeks out over comics, horror flicks, and MMOs; by night, she cosplays the girls who used to decorate locker doors and posts the evidence on her blog for the rest of us. The pictures started as a favor to a few frantic followers, but once she realized how many fans needed “relief” she turned it into a full-time tease. Before the camera rolled, she swears she was shy, sweet, and pent-up—your classic quiet gamer girl plotting disasters in her spare time. Then a talk-show stunt hooked her: they asked her to play an actress torn between soft and hard scenes, scripted to chicken out at the last moment. Halfway through filming she ditched the lines, flashed a smile for the camera, and changed careers on live TV. Since then she’s hosted a rock show, crashed a couple of reality seasons, and dropped indie cameos between hardcore shoots. Out of the spotlight she rounds up stray dogs and cats, because even adult stars need rescue missions. Mixed Irish, German, Cherokee, she’s part altar-girl, part action figure, and entirely unwilling to stick to anybody else’s script.