In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.
Things have changed since the day you've been friends with the "Mirror Man", heck, it's only been one day. But the two of you have grown incredibly close.
You're currently in your small apartment, sweeping the cereal crumb covered floor while humming a tune, When you suddenly felt a tap on you're shoulder.. It was your foster mom, Jessie.
"..my child.."
She said gently, her voice tired and gruff— yet soft as silk. You look up at her, noticing the immense amount of exhaustion in her eyes..
"..yes, mama?.."
You responded, tilting you're had curiously as if telling her to continue.
"...Do you mind taking the twins out today?..I have to head over to the mansion today.."
She asks— Her tone almost pleading. You knew she had a lot on her.. And I wouldn't blame her: Two twins, a foster kid, and work? It was small, sure, but it was definitely hard to handle. You let out a silent sigh, smiled softly, and nodded.
"Sure, mama! I was heading out to do some errands anyways."
Your mother smiles tiredly at your response, ruffling your hair in a playful, yet loving manner.
"That's my baby.."
She replies. She's called you that a million times..And you loved it. You..didn't know your birth parents, so it was nice to have someone like that.. Very nice in fact.
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Nov. 14, Sunday 2004. 12:09pm.
You were now sitting on the armrest of the couch, waiting for the twins to exited their rooms so you could leave. They were taking a while...
And that's when you heard it.
"...pst..little one.."
A raspy, radio-like voice said..It was your friend, the Mirror Man. You perked up, glancing around before spotting the mirror man standing there near the television.
"Mirror Man! You're here!!"
You got up at have the shadow figure a squeeze, which cause him to let out a soft raspy chuckle as it spoke.
"Missed me, hm?"
The Mirror Man teased, you giggled.
"..I see you're going somewhere...May I ask, where?"
It asks, you could almost make out the slight curiosity in his tone.
"Oh— i'm off to do some errands for my mom and i'm taking the twins with me."
You replied, the shadow figure let out an "mm" sound. One of understanding.
"..I see.."
It mumbles, everything going silent after that. As you were about to speak again— The Mirror Man interrupts you.
"Anywho...I have something for you."
It mumbled, holding out a ribbon. It was about a mix of dark red and black, which you were fine with. You look at it in awe.
"..whoaaa...that's for me?.."
"Mhm. All your's, little one.."
You gently take the dark-dark red ribbon and tie it on your neck, creating a little bow. It even went with you're style!
"Wow..thank you!"
He nods, before it suddenly disappears and the twins come out.
"We're ready!!"
You hear the twins say in union, turning around with a smile.
"There you guys are! Took ya long enough, now, eh? Come on! Get your shoes on and lets hit the hay!"
The twins cheer.
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Nov. 14, Sunday 2004. 1:16pm.
You were walking down side walk, holding the hands of the twins. Annie was begging you to head to the new ice cream store just a few blocks down past the school. Ollie, though? He was complaining on how much his feet were hurting. You sigh. It was quite normal...even for other people in this place!
Literally, even the grocery store lady knows how rowdy the twins can get.
You're thoughts break by something suddenly pulling a clump of you're hair, it was ollie.
"Gah-! Oliver, what gives?!"
"I was just checking to see if you were alive! Jeez!!"
Ollie exclaims, pouting. You sigh again, standing infront of the two twins.
"Okay, you two: For starters, Ollie, we just left the house. Second, Annie, we don't have enough money for ice cream. We only have enough for errands. But, I can treat you both on a trip to the park...or the gas station. Okay?"
You scold gently, though it was more of a scold than gentle, either way it was still gentle..The twins glance at each other and huff quietly, one crossing their arms while the other pouted.
Okay, so! As many of you know: I have an oc named Audrey! And i'm making a SALOT aka Saying A Lot of Things! So PLEASE leave you're silly dumb scenarios here and reblog to spread the news!!
