#(yelling at a mirror)

[hazmatazz]

you don't have to be special to be loved. you don't have to have a specific role, job, or identity for someone to care for you. you don't have to define yourself to be valid. you don't have to associate yourself with something so someone thinks of you. you don't have to make an identity for yourself so someone understands you. you don't have to do something or be something to be heard and cherished and known and

#yelling at a mirror #babble

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

No time to play. You are being sent away.

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#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #yu ziyuan #jiang yanli #jiang cheng #wei wuxian #Do you know how hard it was to *not* do a 'Sold To One Direction' spoof comic? It took nearly all my will power. #Mostly because it misaligns a little too far off from the canon events and vibes. #But sit with me for a moment. Consider it: #“BEEP BEEP BEEP. I threw my pillow at my alarm clock. ”Wei Wuxian get your lazy ass downstairs!“ Yu Ziyuan yelled. #I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror to see my grey orbs staring back at me. #I put my long straight black hair in a ponytail with a red ribbon. #I went downstairs to see my adoptive mother holding a bottle of vodka and a cigarette. #'Listen up whore! I need money to pay the bills so I sold you. Your new owners will be here any minute so go pack!' #I stormed upstairs. There was no way I was going to let her sell me to a creepy old man! #I decided to run away. Since I'm not like other girls I don't have very many friends. #My gay friend Lan Zhan was mean but he lived like a block away. #As I opened the door I saw Wen Chao blocking the door. 'Ello Love. We're your new owners!' #I rolled my eyes and pushed him. 'Aren't you from that stupid Wen Sect? There's no way in hell I'm going with you!' #Hey again. It's me the OP of this blog taking a pause. I haven't actually read this story before aside from the memes #and I am honestly reeling from how this watpad fic chapter ends. What do you mean one of the one direction boys chloroforms her??? #Chapter 2 is so much worse #Why is there such a strong focus on the *eyes* of every boy!!! #This fanfic is a horror story actually. I came into it trying to make a funny parody but I got in over my head. Dear God. #It's me again. Several minutes have passed and I'm on chapter 4. What the FUCK is going on here? #I feel like I opened up pandora's box hoping for a fun little treat and got the plauge upon me. Dont read this fic.

[sofiaruelle]

🤟🤟🤟

#doodle #stardew valley #stardew valley sam #sdv sam #just a regular workday at joja #i have this headcanon where sam is rocking the air guitar in between the aisle of joja mart #and like morris will be walking by on the way to the office or something #but like he sees sam at the corner of his eye and is about to scream at our ray of sunshine #but jokes on him sam is casually doing his job properly #moris stops mid yell and grumpily walks away #this happens all the time it makes morris paranoid #he tried getting security cams in but like joja doesnt care and just sends those round mirror things #shane installs them but warns sam where the blind spots are #and sam just rocks on #also shane and sam share music during their breaks #infact shane gives sam his old tapes and walkman #sam teaches shane how to use spotify #lmao

[concretevalleys]

dead boy detectives rlly let my guard down by making me think Death would be the only endless we see until Despair showed up

#dead boy detectives #dead boy detectives spoilers #when i saw their face appear in the mirror i yelled 😭

[gods-favorite-autistic]

Track list for Fig and the Cig Figs independently published Junior Year album (officially named “Infaethable”)

Teenage Rebellion

Night Yorb (a heavy metal banger)

Summer Scaries

Devils Nectar

Time Quangle (a love song about Ayda)

Multiclass (Gorgug sings on this!)

The Ballad Of Lucy Frostblade (Kristen was the one who convinced Fig to write this)

So Late, So Tactical

Do You Have A Fucking Warrant

Cassandra (Can You Hear Me)

Hall Of Mirrors

President Applebees (written entirely in the night after Kristen gets elected by a drunk Fig with extremely drunk notes by Kristen)

Raging For Love (inspired by Gorgug, of course)

The Elven Oracle (Has A Day Job) (So Stop Bothering Her)

Maximum Legend

Fury Of The Ball

Cursed

Infaethable

The Bad Kids

#i neeeeed fig to go indie it’s her destiny #she promises each of them that she’ll dedicate at least one song to them and then dedicates a track to each of them individually #sklondas seething a tiny bit that she called riz the ball but he won’t stop playing it so it keeps getting stuck in her head #adaine summons mephits to help with her track #you can hear her in the background near the end yelling ‘yeah!’ and ‘fuck off!’ #fabian wanted his to sound like a shanty but fig said it wouldn’t go with the vibe of the album #they eventually compromised by having the noise of waves and seagulls subtly in the background throughout #kristen actually cried the first time fig played the ballad of lucy frostblade for them #summer scaries sounds like an olivia rodrigo song #gorgug gets a sick drum solo in raging for love #time quangle opens with fire crackling and a bird cawing and a quiet clip of ayda saying ‘I love you’ before the instrumental starts #fig stuck a quiet sound clip of gilear saying ‘oh fuck’ and then a louder sound clip of her saying ‘oh fuck!’ in cursed #devils nectar is one of the slower tracks on the album #hall of mirrors is heavily inspired by the events at evil mordred and baron so you can hear a lot of influences from baronesian music in it #fig has a fucking sick as hell guitar solo and a couple of samples from just the bottomless pit in general in infaethable #Gorthalax also gets some lyrical input on it #fig manages to get a clip of riz saying ‘the ball bitch!’ to kalvaxus in freshman year to put in fury of the ball #is this too long for an album? maybe but who cares I love this #a good portion of the profits made from the album goes towards college for the party #having thoughts about fig and the cig fig’s Junior year album #autism (mads) speaks #fantasy high #fhjy #fig faeth #fantasy high junior year #dimesnion 20 #d20 fantasy high #fig and the cig figs

[marcobodtlives]

Imagine almost dying on the front lines because majority of the population is actively being by eaten by giants and one of your fellow Scouts is late to the fight because it’s “really hard to style my hair while I’m trying to grow it out.”

#u know he spent 2 hours in the mirror each morning #u know Connie relentlessly mocked him #u know Levi had to yell x4 times before he actually listened and got ready #u know he wakes up early just to figure out how to look presentable #u know Sasha always tells him nobody can tell he did his hair #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #jean kirschtein #or if you wanna be funky: #jean kirstein #jean’s mullet #Jean’s lil in between mullet I should say

[swearingcactus]

🎶everything is dark and empty 🎶 🎶and i don't know how to fix it🎶

#i did this to avoid working on something irl #this could work as post-mikoshi lil v #but during-game lil v also has his bad days too #that's what u get when u don't ask for help bitch! #yell at me about the mirror i dare u i double dare u #cyberpunk 2077 #lil guy v #i drew this tag #i edit this tag

[feelingtheaster99]

Speaking of Fabian accidentally biting glass at the mall while imitating Riz, that scene is INCREDIBLY funny. Lou SELLS Fabian’s surprise and his pain and even the fact that his tongue is unable move in a normal way

#dimension 20 #d20 #fantasy high #fantasy high sophomore year #fh sophomore year #fhsy #lou wilson #brennan lee mulligan #fabian aramais seacaster #fabian seacaster #sandra lynn faeth #mirror madness #Sandra Lynn #I was WHEEZING with laughter #the way that Lou is like yelling with pain #and Brennan is mom-scolding him to go get a pretzel

[heuffopla]

Comic for @eternalglitch and their terribly yet wonderfully painful fic "Like father like son" Ahah I am in pain :)

#Honestly I had a moment like that last year where I was basically a completely different person due to my phobias and. Stuff #And it felt like I was disappointing my past self and I could feel them staring and yelling at me that I ruined them #DOING A LOT BETTER NOW!!! TEEHEE!! but yeah this is inspired by this!! And obviously the mirror scene with Leo #Although it's not exactly how this scene goes #Like father like son #Lfls #Lfls fanart #Rottmnt #Scars tw #Scar tw #Tmnt #rottmnt leo #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rottmnt #LOVE THIS FIC!! I NEED LEO TO HEAL OR ELSE I'M GONNA EXPLODE!!!!!! OK BYYEEEEE💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙💙💚💙💚💙💙💚💙💙💚💙💚💙💚

[sprout-fics]

❝  you don’t have to pretend to be fine,  if you need me to stay i will.  ❞ (fix saying this to ghost?)

I fucking love Fix and Ghost and how they deal with hurt/comfort with the other. Fuck it's so good.

“He’s smoking.” Soap says as you walk past him after your shower. The Scot is still inventorying his kit under the faulty light of the safe house, steady hands appraising the contents beside his vest. He pauses to throw you the barest glance over his shoulder, brow scrunched with something akin to worry before he goes back to his task. 

“On the fire escape.” He adds, and there’s meaning in the scarce words he offers you, meaning that has you quietly slip away in the direction he’s offered you. 

Soap doesn’t question the thing between you and his lieutenant, if it can be called that. You’re not sure if he knows the full scope of your relationship with Simon and is strangely quiet on it, or if you both have managed to keep him as carefully in the dark as you intended. Either way, Soap knows Ghost well enough to recognize his mannerisms just as you do, and you both know that Simon slinking off for a cig means something is weighing heavy on his mind. 

You knock on the pane of the window that leads to the fire escape, making out Ghost’s looming figure just beside it, concealed carefully in the shadows. The only indication he’s there at all is the slant from the light inside catching across his boot, the glow of the cigarette in his hand as he lifts it to his lips.

When you knock you see him make room for you to climb out, and even though he doesn’t welcome you, it’s a clear indication that he at least tolerates your presence. You lean on the wall beside him, catching the light where he sidles further into darkness, boots scraping the metal mesh of the platform under you. The wisp of nicotine curls around you both, an acrid smell to fill the silence. 

You don’t press him. You know better than that. You learned long ago that saccharine sweet words to Simon will only throw his guard up just as it does yours, make him bristle and bare his fangs in a paradoxical effort to protect himself. 

❝ You don’t have to pretend to be fine, if you need me to stay I will.❞ You told him once, remembering how Simon’s head had snapped in your direction hard enough to make his neck crack. 

“I don’t need anything.” He told you flatly, scarcely hiding his hostility. It had startled you then, this whiplash of emotion from him. Yet when you looked at him, saw the look in his eyes, you understood.

You’re both feral, untamed creatures. There’s beauty in the wildness of you, an understanding of the untouchable spirit that resides in the other. You wander the wilderness in search of someone just the same as you, something more fit for savagery than gentleness. Like a beast howling at the sacrosanct moon, you hear the other's lonely call and dare to challenge it with your own. 

Yet wounded, injured, the proximity of others summons flashing fangs and snarling gazes even as you desperately want to be anything but alone.

So you only stand beside him, cross your arms and brace on the wall until you gesture at him for a cigarette, smiling to yourself when he simply offers his. His lighter flicks as he lights a new one for him, and the orange of the flame reveals the grim set of his jaw in the shadows. 

You try and think back on the day, try and discern the things that could have gone wrong to warrant this sudden heaviness and withdrawal of him. Ghost had been set up in a sniper nest all day, navigating you and Soap through the city in your plain clothes, tailing a contact. You’d been waiting for him to make an exchange, information hidden in his briefcase. Yet the person he had handed it off to was not another gangster.

Instead, it was a boy. 

Blonde. Brown eyes, looking up at his father and smiling as the man had cupped the child’s face when he spoke.

Ghost didn’t take the shot.

You take a long drag of your cigarette, wincing at the taste. You never had a penchant for smoking, picked it up only to find excuses to linger beside the man next to you. Simon is silent, ruminating, and you tumble the image of the boy in your mind, trying to find the tether that connected him to Simon’s heart. 

It hits you all at once. A kid, roughly the same age, blonde, brown eyed, rosy cheeked, looking up at his father with stars in his eyes. 

Joseph.

You close your eyes, pained realization rippling through your chest. Joseph, the smallest one lost to that deadly night that took Simon’s family. The one he had spoken of only once and then never again. A secret locked in the deepest parts of his heart, something he trusted scarcely few people with. 

Including you.

The gift and responsibility of Simon’s trust of you isn’t wasted in its meaning. You know how difficult it is for him to allow even the smallest sliver of someone that deep inside, and you tread carefully, knowing that there’s things that you haven’t told Simon either about your own family. 

You fight him tooth and nail for every meager scrap he gives you, and it’s enough. It’s always enough- because every single truth you unspool from him ties its threads into your own stitches atop your fractured heart.

You both stand in the long silence of the night air, letting the curl of smoke wind between your two forms before you deign to speak. 

“He looked nothing like him.” You lie.

Simon goes still beside you, coiling a telltale inch as you finally speak the truth of it into existence. You think maybe he’ll go back inside without another word, and will leave you out here in the aftermath of your feigned declaration.

“No.” He replies flatly, not moving from where he stands, voice firm in a way that tells of what he is trying to hide underneath- something you know you’ll see eventually when he comes to you with desperate touches and hushed words, trying to escape the weight of the world in the feral familiarity of you. 

“He didn’t.”

#simon ghost riley x oc #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x oc #ghost x oc #simon riley x reader #oc: fix #stay the night writing prompts #drabbles #They're both so!!!! #They're the same person they're the mirror of each other they hate the things in each other that remind them of themselves #they're the only one who know what it's like to be them they're the only ones that can trust the other with their secrets #crying yelling screaming

[chacerider]

he genuinely thought he was just making a casual observation, guys, c'mon

#tokusatsu #ultraman #ultraman zero #ultimate force zero #glen fire #mirror knight #jean bot #art #fanart #artwork #comic #''wait ace where's jean-nine'' #off hanging out with pigmon #they missed the whole thing #but it's okay bc if pigmon had started yelling at zero too he might've cried #so it's for the best (: #anyway sorry zero your boyfriends love you #(sorry seven you're a trainwreck but *i* love you)

[lowcallyfruity]

😔😔😔 I was sad soooo.. I Drew Sebek doodles to make me feel better!!!!!!!

He’s really silly I love him

#i was so close to projecting onto Sebek and making a vent comic with him #😔😔 but i didnt #i just made affirmations #he so yells out affirmations in the mirror when he’s sad/distressed #me after projecting onto Sebek again 😋🤭🤭🤭🤭 #he is my comfort character #twst #twst sebek #sebek zigvolt #twst sebek zigvolt #Z’s art💛?!

[unfortunate17]

Wilhelm screaming “Can you see me?” at his father and “You’re fucking useless at both!” at his mother when she’s talking about how hard it is to be his mom and the queen when he’s spent all season ignoring Simon’s needs and struggling to balance being the crown prince vs Simon’s boyfriend was SOOOO -

What a great way to show that the system crushes everyone 😭

#that was ROUGH #I was like Wille look in the mirror 😭 #but also so GOOD ngl I love it when Wille starts yelling the amount of delight it brings me is unhealthy #young royals #spoilers #am I ever going to stop YAPPING about this show? #probs not

[acequeenking]

Fandom: Tekken

Relationship: Kazama Jun/Mishima Kazuya

Rating: Explicit (this one has sexy times so not for kiddos)

THIS IS POST TEKKEN 8. BIG TEKKEN 8 SPOILERS. DON'T READ IT WITHOUT FINISHING THE GAME UNLESS YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT SPOILERS.

Additional Tags: Reunion, Reunion sex, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Awkward Conversations About Not-So-Accidentally Trying to Murder Your Son and Actually Murdering Your Dad and Kind of Accidentally Abandoning Your Unknown Baby-Mama, Forgiveness, Getting Back Together, Dealing with the mental fallout of Tekken 2 to Tekken 8, which for both of them is...a lot, but they're getting there

"I am not the man you want me to be," Kazuya admits. "But that does not mean the man I am does not love you."

"...Still?" Jun asks, the word the only thing that can quite get out of her throat.

#tekken #jun kazama #kazuya mishima #kazjun #kazujun #kazjun week 2024 #kazujunweek2024 #yes this is SO GOD DAMN LATE #But it took on a life of its own and it's 16K so #;_; I throw myself on the mercy of the Kaz/Jun shipping court #this is the last prompt so now I gotta finish the others I started lol #There will probably be a sequel to this with Jin's perspective at some point because I am mentally ill for the Mishimas atm #because I imagine it would be so fucking weird to seeing your dad and mom get together after all...that #my favorite part of this fic is the repetitive aspect where they mirror one another a lot #....and tbh Kaz going GET USED TO YELLING MY NAME WOMAN which I think is the most in character thing I've ever written for him #this man is a service dom and a terror #I tried to write more realistic sex scene for them here and that was also quite fun!

[ohhamlet-art]

Two sides of Last Christmas

—"Yes, I'm really here. I'm back. Now get inside the TARDIS. I don't want you to talk, I want you to do as I ask. Please." // —"The TARDIS is outside." —"So?" —"So all of time and all of space, sitting out there in a big blue box. Please. Don't even argue."

#it's been 2 weeks since I rewatched last christmas for the first time in yonks and I am still thinking .... #abt many things #all of which may or may not include them #anyway was going back thru the sketches I did during that rewatch #and suddenly realised #these first and last scenes mirror each other #dunno how I hadn't seen that before but well #I am yelling about it now ! #Don't even argue !!!!!!!!!!! #something something santa claus is god #endlessly mind mapping my thoughts abt s8 #ohhamlet art #dw #doctor who #dw fanart #the doctor #nuwho #dr who #doctor who fanart #dr who fanart #twelve #twelfth doctor #clara oswald #twelveclara #whouffaldi #last christmas #12th doctor #peter capaldi #jenna coleman #little bird

[friendlyfirestarter]

The Silt Verses are BACK BABY! And it's nothing but bangers

#i love a good mirror monster #shrue is on the warpath just in time #carpent narrating glottage was so good? #this line is sogood i would've started yelling if i wasn't at work #the silt verses #podcasts #the silt verses season 3 #rusty quill #also we knew it was coming but trying to commecialize the Wound Tree hit me almost as bad as co-opting The Promised Bride #AND THE FAMILY ELECTRIC THE SAME EPISODE