#mirror man ghs

[strawberriederror]

He’s kind of silly looking, I love my silly looking weirdos 🫶

Esp: Se mira medio raro, amo a mis medio raritos ❤️

Hi y’all I’m back, I’ll start posting more doodles from here on out hopefully!!! I’ve got to get myself through these times somehow

Ya volví y con más dibujitos esta ves!!

[butchpeabody]

can't even look yourself in the mirror anymore?

[saintlesbian]

I was hoping for Carly’s consequences era but it’s looking like she’s getting forgiven already 😞 ofc joss would forgive her bc they’re basically the same person and joss is going through her own little messy lying arc. michael’s already giving up his grudge after like. One conversation even tho her choices put his wife’s life in danger. drew was mad for like two episodes only to come to Carly’s side anyways and then we haven’t seen him since. even though she directly impeded on his investigation and betrayed his trust when they’re supposed to be partners???? and WILLOW. the one this directly impacts. the one who was looking for her real mother for her health and for her family. almost immediately forgives Carly???? she withheld knowledge of the rest of her family from her! shits unethical bro!!

and somehow in all of this they’ve still found a way to vilify Nina even tho this is now the second child Carly has kept from her??? like. it’s not Nina’s fault she had her daughters stolen. it’s not Nina’s fault that she’s willow’s mother. in fact the only other people to get mad at Carly were nina and Sonny and even then Nina’s still already kinda moved past it after that convo with Liesl??? why does this keep happeninggggg

revenge or not, regardless of her intentions Carly still did harm. and I really really want to like her character but the only way that’s ever gonna happen is if she faces real palpable consequences for her harmful actions and learns from them. she needs to grow and change as a person 😭

[doctorcatz]

Do u do emoji anons? If so can I be 🦈 anon? If not I would like to request a gojo x reader (idk if u write for him but ya) where reader finds out he secretly cross dresses, please. Maybe. (Can u tell I'm extremely socially awkward?)

-(hopefully, maybe)🦈 anon

of course you can, love!

lord i have so many drafts, but here's a little drabble for youu,, and don't worry, i'm socially awkward too.

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pairing: crossdressing!gojo x top male reader

content: crossdressing, maybe ooc gojo, dominant-ish gojo, a bit of feminization, riding, unprotected sex, short writing

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"ah, fuck" gojo stared at himself in the mirror in your shared bedroom, looking himself up and down. "what am i even doing.." he thought aloud. what was he doing? he had bought this outfit on a whim. it was on sale, and he was intrigued, so he got it. now he's wearing it. a slim black dress. it was backless, which was good because with his build it felt like he was about to rip the thing apart. this was obviously not made for men,,

"this was a stupid idea.." he says as he begins to slip off the piece unaware that you had just arrived home and were about to walk through the door. "what's a stupid idea satoru?" you ask, entering the room. "oh. wow." seeing gojo in something like this was..different to say the least, but god was he attractive. the dress hugged him just right and the way his muscles tensed and flexed when he turned to look at you had you hot under the collar. "you don't like it,," he questioned, with a bit of a frown on his face "no, i do..i really do. just..wow. you look, gorgeous." you could feel yourself hardening in your pants just looking at him, and he did not fail to notice that. "really?"

"yeah? you like it?" fuck, the way he was bouncing on you,, "liked it so much you had me keep it on while i ride you hm?" he drove you wild. "yes..yes satoru i like it so much. you're such a pretty girl," gojo's face turns bright red, that was new.. and it didn't fail to make his cock twitch. "mhm- i'm your pretty girl,, that's right, ahn-!" you grab onto his hips, guiding him on your cock. the dress was high up on his waist now, his face contorted into some sort of grin, his eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out of his mouth, hair messy and sticking to his forehead from sweat. "gh- i think i'm gonna cum sato,," his grin grew ever wider as he looked down at you, speed never faltering. "oh? so soon?" you try to bring him along with you, thrusting upwards into him, slamming his hips onto your own. "ahn-! ah!" ropes of white spill onto your abdomen as his hips stutter. your own release follows shortly after, painting his insides with white. his body falls onto your own. "how about i buy you some lingerie hm?"

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man, i need to get the ideas flowing

requests: open

[kurishiri]

Epilogue ┊ Dark If —Alfons Sylvatica—

꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ @ notice ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱ this translation may not be 100% accurate or contain creative liberties due to characterization or narrative flow purposes. if you enjoy, please consider reblogging, but don’t repost these or claim these as your own!

— cw: starts with a s, ends with a t, it’s four letters long... ↓

Kate: ...You know, if we share a true love’s kiss, I won’t return back to reality... right?

(I was just talking big before, but maybe it’s a bit too early...)

Alfons the Mirror: ......... (O_O)

A: Ahha! Truly, you are...

Kate: Don’t laugh... I’m being serious here.

Alfons the Mirror: That definitely won’t happen.

Kate: And what makes you so confident?

Alfons the Mirror: ...You wish to know the answer?

Kate: Of course I do.

Alfons the Mirror: Then it’s quite simple. While you were sleeping, I had already kissed you, you see.

Kate: Wh—this is the first I’m hearing of this!

Alfons the Mirror: Of course it is, seeing as you were sleeping as sound as a log.

Alfons’ fingers gave a poke to my lips.

(...I see, so that’s how he knew I wouldn’t return even if we shared a kiss. Wait, what am I getting all emotional for?)

Alfons the Mirror: And besides, it’s not just your lips, you know?

The fingers that had just poked my lips went on to poke my collarbone.

Alfons the Mirror: Here as well...

Kate: Eh—ah...

Alfons the Mirror: Or here, which becomes hard when I pinch and play with them...

Kate: W—wh...!?

Alfons the Mirror: It seems you feel it even while sleeping. Whenever I ate you out, you would jump so cutely.

Kate: N-now that has to be a lie!

Alfons the Mirror: Why, yes it was. Being the good boy I was, all I did was change you into a night dress.

(T-this man, he’s really——!)

Alfons the Mirror: But... what I’m about to do now is the real thing.

He took my chin with his fingers and then stole my lips.

Kate: ngh, uh...

The kiss Alfons gave was a far cry from what a prince would give, being so immodest, as the corner of his lips quirked up.

Alfons the Mirror: ...See, you haven’t returned to reality.

A: And besides, there’s no way I could be the prince, yes? I hardly have the character for it, and I’m a mirror anyhow.

Kate: I...I...

Alfons the Mirror: I?

Kate: It’s a good thing you aren’t, Alfons!

I was happy that Alfons was here with me as usual, and so I hugged him,

and in a comforting gesture, he stroked my back.

Alfons the Mirror: Hmm, to hear you say it, I can’t help but have ever so slightly mixed feelings...

A: But, well, were it a prince, he would never be able to do such naughty things, yes?

At some point, his fingers had slipped through my underwear, tracing my folds.

Kate: ah...ngh, no, Alfons...

Alfons the Mirror: ...Aha, you say for me to stop, but just who is the one oh-so-wet right now?

A: Can you hear it? See, it’s so slick. Ah, it’s become so wet here...

Kate: ngh...

(It seems he knows all the ways... to make me feel good.)

It was embarrassing, to be sure, but more than that, I was so happy being loved by him I could hardly bear it.

Kate: Alfons...

Alfons the Mirror: Yes, what is it?

Kate: ...I...

Alfons the Mirror: I didn’t quite catch that. Come on now, tell me so I can hear.

Kate: I... can’t take it anymore. ...I... want you.

Alfons the Mirror: ...Then, can you stand? And put your hands on the window.

A: Ahh, and this dress is in the way, so I’ll take it off.

While stripping me, Alfons loosened his own clothes.

Alfons the Mirror: Yes, just like that. Ahh... could you lift your waist a little?

A: Hehe, ah... you’re a shameless one, aren’t you, Kate. Your wet spot is right in plain sight.

With my hands against the window with open curtains, a heat pushed into me.

The tip, as if teasing that wet part, rubbed on it.

Kate: Alfons... gh...

Alfons the Mirror: Hehe, I hear you. Then——as you wished for, here you go.

Kate: ahh——!

Alfons the Mirror: Oh dear, did you come already? Aha, Kate, you naughty girl, you.

With my waist in his hands, he would take it out and thrust it in one motion, repeating those motions.

Kate: ngh, ah... Alfons, it... feels good...

Alfons the Mirror: Hehe, being in such a mess like this feels good, doesn’t it? You do like around here, no?

Kate: mm, ahh!

Alfons the Mirror: What will you do now? Elbie might be looking from the outside.

Kate: No, ngh... not that...

Alfons the Mirror: There now, don’t give up on me now. Are you turned on by this?

(...I know you know you were the one who made me like this.)

Alfons the Mirror: If you rely on the window too much and it starts shaking, someone might catch on what we are doing, you know.

Kate: What...?

Alfons the Mirror: ...Oh my, could it be you don’t want that? Well then...

Kate: ah...

The heat that was buried inside of me slipped right out.

Alfons the Mirror: Shall we stop here?

The heat that was inside me suddenly getting pulled out made something like loneliness close in on me.

(No... I don’t want him to stop. I still want Alfons...)

Kate: T-then... let me do this.

I faced my back on the window and wrapped my arms tightly around Alfons’ neck.

Kate: If we’re in this position, the window won’t move...

Alfons the Mirror: ......... (O_O)

A: ...It’s like you’re a genius at being played at me. In fact, so much so, I can’t help but feel a tad concerned.

Letting out a sigh but smiling, Alfons lifted one of my legs, and——

Kate: ah——ngh!

His heat pushed into that wet spot in one motion.

Kate: ah, ngh... uh... there... ah...

Alfons the Mirror: It feels good, doesn’t it, Kate. Go on and cry out more, will you.

Kate: ah—ah... Alfons... it feels...ah——

While thrusting into me, he played with the wet bud with his fingers, making me see white.

Alfons the Mirror: You poor, darling Snow White. To see your body has become so lewd thanks to a mirror...

A: ...It’s alright for such a naughty fairytale to exist, no?

—— Alfons’ POV ——

Today as well, the greedy queen of this castle was searching for the most beautiful thing in the world.

(He just doesn’t learn, does he, picking up a rock that had probably fallen off some random place...)

Queen Elbert: Al, is this beautiful?

Alfons the Mirror: Hardly, I’d say. You’re the more beautiful one, no?

Queen Elbert: ...Is that so. Then, I don’t need this. ...You can shut it away.

Alfons the Mirror: Were it that you could spend a day in my shoes, looking after the things you collect so this castle doesn’t collapse in on itself. Ahh, what a busybody I am, indeed.

Queen Elbert: .........Mirror, mirror on the wall. What is the most beautiful thing in this world?

E: No matter how many times I ask this, you would reflect the answer every time.

Alfons the Mirror: ...?

Queen Elbert: But, as for you...

E: Perhaps you were searching for the one who would reflect yourself.

Alfons the Mirror: ......... (O_O)

A: What’s this all of a sudden? Are you planning to kick the bucket tomorrow or something?

Queen Elbert: ...No, I won’t.

E: After all, I have yet to obtain the most beautiful thing in the world.

(Goodness, I reckon you wouldn’t die even if someone killed you.)

But that was why he was called the Greedy Queen.

Alfons the Mirror: Well, as long as the mood strikes me, I will accompany you.

When I parted ways with Elbie and headed for the garden, Kate came running over.

Kate: Alfons!

Alfons the Mirror: What is it, did you find the real prince at long last?

Kate: No, it’s not that.

K: Actually, just now... I saw a cat walking on two legs!

Alfons the Mirror: Pfft...

A: Ahahaha! What a fool you are, getting so surprised over that.

A: This is the country of twisted fairytales. Such nonsensical things are normal then, no?

Kate blinked, and then burst out into laughter.

The Queen did not give Snow White a poison apple, thereby killing her.

And the prince was a fake, having been easily ended by my hands.

Then, Snow White fell in love with the naughty mirror.

This world remained twisted, but right now, that was an ever so comforting notion.

(Any- and everything in this world is going mad. And if that’s the case...)

(What a waste it would be, indeed, to not enjoy it, no?)

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[thearchmanofgreenfield]

Table of Contents:

Introductory posts:

Introduction I: The Circle Introduction II: The Order of Man

Main series:

Part 1: The Terrance Montgomery Ploy Part 2: The Rogues Part 3: The Bribe Part 4: The House of Demon Part 5: The Gathering Part 6: The Renegades Part 7: A Bloody Fair Part 8: The Children Part 9: The Mirror Part 10: Timothy Montgomery Part 11: The Outlaws Part 12: The Letter I Part 13: The Letter II Part 14: The Ceremony I Part 15: The Ceremony II Part 16: The Ceremony III Part 17: The Ceremony IV - ACT 1 FINALE

Part 18: Tea in the Crow's Nest Part 19: The Runaways Part 20: The Thieves Part 21: The House of Puppets

Side Stories:

Maybe later...

Miscellaneous Posts:

Lore: Genetics of the Great Houses Lore: No Taxes Lore: Our Foregone Home Lore: Powers of the Great Houses Lore: When the Hunters Come Lore: The Gallery of Saints Lore: The Last Words of Saint Caleb Lore: The Organization of the Circle Lore: How Money Works in the Circle Lore: The House on No 9, Allison Street Lore: Demon Family Tree (457- present AF) Lore: The Street Singer's Greeting Lore: The Rule of the 3rds (Genetics of the GHs) Lore: The Hierarchy of the Order of Man Lore: The March of the Sun Soldiers

Comic: Sea of Starry Lights Comic: Flowers Comic: The King and his Children Comic: The King and his Children II Comic: The King and his Children III

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[twst-drabbles]

Twst cast in a daganronpa or corpse party-esque setting?

Man, my two guilty pleasures. Well, actually I have many guilty pleasures, seriously I binged so many horror games and anime. Ask and I probably heard or saw it. Well, unless it's popular. I tend to not ride the hype train for some reason until long after it fell off.

Anyways, prepare, this is a long one.

Okay so the essence of danganronpa is, obviously, the killing game, the ultimate talents within and the crazy circumstances that have to pop out for that to happen.

Anyways, Crowley is obviously the mastermind with the rest of the NRCS being helpers of sorts. It's certainly a killing game in that you can escape once you killed someone and not get found out, however I will change it where picking the wrong person does not result in having everyone else killed. It just gets that person picked executed while the killer gets to go free. The rest live, but they have to live with the weight of being wrong.

The reader was originally supposed to be the first easy kill on the account that you're the only person without magic. But, of course, that isn't the case and now Grim is here too, a random straggler who's not supposed to be here. Crowley, rather than kicking the cat out, decides to let him in, but takes away his voice so he cannot speak. Taking away his memories would take too long.

So say Riddle does murder someone and gets away with it by having the blame be placed on poor Deuce after he killed Ace? After he wins, Deuce is killed and Riddle gets to walk away. When the next phase of the killing game comes around, now you have an added threat to Night Raven College.

And by that, I mean there's now an overblot creature that periodically roams the campus that you have to do your best to avoid lest you get killed. The queen of hearts phantom is here, with her Riddle fully absorbed into her body, of course nobody would know this used to be Riddle. That's about all I have for danganronpa. If anyone wants to add to it, be my guest. I would love to hear.

Now, as for corpse party, that one's easier. Crowley is basically a demon in here who desires nothing more than to be the headmaster of a fun magic college, and so makes his own pocket dimension made with this vision. Of course, this space can't sustain itself on his power forever, so Crowley has to take in more and more people, using that coffin and mirror to bring in more magically infused people in to feed that space.

This space has been here for quite a while, as such, there are many, maaaaany spirits. Like, our main student cast is the only ones left alive by this point. The reader is either someone who was accidentally pulled in here or is a spiritually sensitive person that's trying to figure this place out. Either way, they're such an odd element that Crowley himself came out to interact with you. He may get attached. He may end up making this space worse because of this attachment. Who knows.

The classrooms are never in the same place, the ghosts and spirits here range from neutral to plain hostile. The food can sometimes be edible but you have to be careful of what you eat can you may accidentally become a cannibal. Either way, death is everywhere and you must be careful.

Using magic here feeds this place and gives it a more stable shape. As such, when you're chosen as a dorm leader, you are required to use a lot of magic in order to keep your dorm safe, lest it suddenly loses it shape and consumes all the poor souls within. You're not allowed to camp out inside the NRC campus, you will be kicked back to your respective dorm. You can camp out in other dorms.

This, of course, stresses the dorm leaders out and eventually they overblot, which was the entire point. Crowley wants these dorm leaders to overblot because not only does it feed the dorm, it also feeds himself.

And Grim, well he's here by accident as well. He was starving and had every intention of eating your spirit, but ends up consuming some of the hostile ghosts within this space and Grim comes back to his senses. Crowley lets him stay here cause he's cleaning up the place. Too many spirits here and he doesn't want to expend energy to kick them out.

Aaaand that's all the thoughts I have.

[the-unspeakable-tsar]

X-Manson by Doctor Benway - annotated by Tsar 5

X-Manson or X-Mansion is an X-Men fanfiction written by someone under the username Dr Benway; because there is no discussion of it online, I have decided to annotate it piece by piece to dissect it via Tumblr. If you are interested in helping, please message me with things that i have missed or questions. My text notes will be like this but in pink, while Benway's story will be written in white. I will mark text with the story in red like this to drive attention to narration points that will be important later.

tw. Discussions of rape, please be advised.

[Shot: Binyamin Kupermann]

BK: Rape. No doubt about it. Practically necrophilic rape if he started when we think he did. Cocky bastard thought Lehnsherr was a vegetable, just like everyone else did.

[Shot: The Lehnsherrs]

EL: He thought I was a vegetable, fit only for emptying bedpans. Watching him awoke something deep within me. Not only my soul, but also my mind. I knew that he was doing something unusual, something I would have to guard against.

Int: No one suspected that he was a psi?

EL: Not then, no. I played dumb until I could read again. It was terrible, but I knew I had no other choice. It was pure luck that he assumed that I was still vegetative. When I could read, I researched his background and found no records about his background in the hospital files or anywhere that he claimed to have been. I made a file of evidence and took it to the hospital administrator. He summoned Xavier and they had a meeting. I went to see the administrator later and he tried to fire me. Xavier was there, working the man like a puppet, but he couldn't work me. He told me he would kill me. I think he tried to do something, but he failed. He took out a pistol and tried to shoot me. It was then that I discovered that I had a special ability as well.

*I'm not entirely sure why this is. The canon about Magneto's helmet stopping Xavier's powers wasn't a thing yet and from this story, it seems as though it never was.

Int: With magnetism.

EL: Oh yes. No control, however. The bullet wounded the administrator. Xavier ran away in the confusion.

GL: Erich.

EL: Too much?

GL: I think.

EL: Georg! Georg! Where is that blasted man?

*not too far off from his attitude towards Toad.

GL: Probably preening himself in front of a mirror again.

GH: Mein herr?

[Caption: Georg Haider, chauffeur to the Lehnsherrs]

EL: Could you please take my wife back to the villa?

GH: Jawohl, Herr Doktor-Professor!

EL: Now where were we?

Int: The administrator had just been shot.

EL: Ah, yes. Well, there was quite a scandal, but Binyamin got to the bottom of it very quickly. Even so, Xavier escaped without a trace.

Int: And after that, you married Frau Professor Haller?

EL: I fell for her, quite hard. I could not help myself. So young, pregnant, so alone. We raised her son as our own.

Int: David Lehnsherr.

*David Haller (Legion)

EL: Yes.

[ghanashowbizonline]

GH Trends - ‘He doesn’t touch me’ – Ghanaian woman cries as charm that bound her and husband expires

A Ghanaian woman sought the help of a witch doctor to charm a man named Kwame into marriage. They were happily married until a mirror given by the witch doctor broke, causing Kwame to change and withdraw his affection. The woman is seeking advice on what to do as Kwame wants to divorce her. Credit to all are reliable corresponding sources – all rights reserved.

[ghs-imagines]

Mirror Anon anon no more!

Just honestly hoping for some Mirror Man with an S/O that somehow found a way to write letters to and get letters from Gregory House while in reality

Long distance relationship stuff is cute

* I hope that you are ready to read the most sappiest letters in your life as this guy will not miss any space on the page to let you know how much he misses you.

* He wait like a hawk in the lobby for the mail to arrive to the hotel as he doesn’t want any of the other guests to hold your enchanting letters. They are only for him to hold.

* He always signs his letters to you off differently so that you always have something to look forward to in his writing but he definitely is being creative with it.

[charliesinfern0]

Uh oh!

[klayfruit]

tjis guys fucked uuuuuup

[thermodynamiclawyer]

Gold being gay for 1 second.

sorry mirror man

[itsthevioletqueen]

figured i'd test animating 'cause i don't really know what to do right now

[bandagegirl]

*puts my music playlist on random and gets four Megalovanias in a row* huh

[fuckyeahgregoryhorrorshow]

Gregory’s smartphone game Lost Qualia was updated. The opening credits feature a minor character, so this is for tonight! Mirror Man reflects the truth. Who do you see?