#mirror face

[teenytinysandwiches]

Int: How do you do "The Jeremy Jordan Eye Simmer"?

[fantastic-nonsense]

society if Two-Face was Batman's arch-nemesis instead of the Joker:

[crismakesstuff]

“What if I become him and I don’t even know it?”

[lacunes]

ohai there

[ahhrenata]

Steve tries to stay quiet while he gets ready for work, but Eddie hears him. He keeps his eyes closed and just listens- to Steve grumbling to himself when his hair doesn’t sit quite right, who starts to hum and whisper some catchy song. Eddie turns his sleepy gaze onto Steve as he shuffles around their room- watching quietly as he slips on his clothes, his shoes, a simple chain with Eddie’s ring around his neck. A warm, affectionate smile breaks across his face. Before he leaves, Steve glances at what he expects to be a sleeping Eddie, but instead, he’s met with a rasped, ‘Hey.’ Eddie sits himself up, stretches his arm across Steve’s side of the bed, and reaches, fingers wiggling. Steve crosses the room to cradle his face.

Their foreheads press, noses bump, and Steve brushes his fingers across scars and dimples.

He breathes a quiet,

‘Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.’

Eddie huffs a tired laugh,

‘You know I never mind.’

Because, yeah.

Every morning Steve tries to stay quiet while he gets ready for work, but Eddie always hears him.

( another one from the poll | WIP )

[polinsated]

#the eyebrows!!

[prettypinksamantha]

pink faves ෆ

[hahahalfwit]

I HATE MIRROR MIRROR IM GOIGN TO FROW UP

[bewarethetooth]

HEYY I'M ACTUALLY ALIVE AND IVE TOTALLY BEEN ALIVE SO HERES MY FAVORITE THING EVER DRAWN TODAY:

Now excuse me while i sleep until 5pm because the sun IS rising and i AM so tired

[hyunpic]

240819 hynjinnnn instagram live [*the mark on his arm is from manual therapy]

[bittersweet-mojo]

if orin's skin can move why cant mine huh

[wigglebox]

Destiel Pride - Day 21; Most faithful mirror

[r-aindr0p]

Rollo's pompous discourse pose kinda looks like he asks for a hug everytime

[chipper-smol]

SHORT HAIR LOOP IS GIVING ME FEELINGS

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

[s0fter-sin]

ghost has a flat he rarely goes to

it's covered in a thick layer of dust from disuse. none of the cupboards or closets have doors, not when they're so easy to hide behind. the windows are covered in thick black paint that no light can penetrate

but worst? worst is the glass

mirrors, cups, bowels, every single reflective surface is shattered; the glass left lying where it fell

he never cleans it; just steps around the crystalline piles, the shards too fine to hold a reflection

there's little need to guess how they were broken, not when there's a fist-sized hole in the mirror backing in the bathroom. not when fine scars riddle his knuckles, torn from ripping out glass splinters with shaking hands

ghost has a flat he rarely goes to

there's no doors, no light, no glass

because everywhere he turns, simon riley's waiting to stare back at him and ask if he's finished burying him yet