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"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Glisten..."

"I can fix a broken mirror, that's no problem, but, well...you're a mirror..."

"And you're wearing a bag and asking me how to fix a broken mirror..."

"Tell me what happened?"

"IT'S A FASHION STATEMENT- I mean, Vee, it's nothingggggg! I just need to know so I can go!"

"Glisten."

"You would not be caught dead in a ditch in a paper bag."

"...Okay! Okay fine, I'll show you! But do not freak out, okay? Okay! I've got this under control!... promise not to freak out?"

"Of course."

"Okay..."

He slowly took it off. His eyes were kinda pinkish, and he had a long crack that ran across his face, with several dand-aids on it.

"Ahaha, funny thing, is normally when I get a crack, I just patch it up! But well, heals aren't working, HAHAHAAA isn't this whole thing silly!? So! I just need you to tell me how to fix a mirror the old fashioned way, and I'll leave!"

"Hm, maybe the typical patching up isn't working because it's a bigger crack...glue might work for a little, but we may need a more permanent way to keep your mirror sealed in the future."

"Good! So where do I get glue? And I am not using Scraps, I love glitter glue, but this needs to be discreet." He gestured vaguely to his face, putting the paper bag back on.

"I may have some back in my room somewhere. If not, I'll just get Dyle to order some."

"Perfect!..." He sighed, "You... won't tell anyone, right?"

Hello! Is it alright if I can collab w/ u?

If I can, ill dm u all abt this blog!

((this is not my main tho!!!))

(( @shimmer-the-mirror ))

honestly I'm thinking of shutting this blog down lol

shimmer-the-mirror

oh why?

I thought u were pretty cool!

Ehh I think all the Angst rps are bad for my mental health ^^" plus I just don't have time to RP much anymore:( but thank you anyways!

Hello! Is it alright if I can collab w/ u?

If I can, ill dm u all abt this blog!

((this is not my main tho!!!))

(( @shimmer-the-mirror ))

honestly I'm thinking of shutting this blog down lol

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Glisten..."

"I can fix a broken mirror, that's no problem, but, well...you're a mirror..."

"And you're wearing a bag and asking me how to fix a broken mirror..."

"Tell me what happened?"

"IT'S A FASHION STATEMENT- I mean, Vee, it's nothingggggg! I just need to know so I can go!"

"Glisten."

"You would not be caught dead in a ditch in a paper bag."

"...Okay! Okay fine, I'll show you! But do not freak out, okay? Okay! I've got this under control!... promise not to freak out?"

"Of course."

"Okay..."

He slowly took it off. His eyes were kinda pinkish, and he had a long crack that ran across his face, with several dand-aids on it.

"Ahaha, funny thing, is normally when I get a crack, I just patch it up! But well, heals aren't working, HAHAHAAA isn't this whole thing silly!? So! I just need you to tell me how to fix a mirror the old fashioned way, and I'll leave!"

"Hm, maybe the typical patching up isn't working because it's a bigger crack...glue might work for a little, but we may need a more permanent way to keep your mirror sealed in the future."

"Good! So where do I get glue? And I am not using Scraps, I love glitter glue, but this needs to be discreet." He gestured vaguely to his face, putting the paper bag back on.

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Glisten..."

"I can fix a broken mirror, that's no problem, but, well...you're a mirror..."

"And you're wearing a bag and asking me how to fix a broken mirror..."

"Tell me what happened?"

"IT'S A FASHION STATEMENT- I mean, Vee, it's nothingggggg! I just need to know so I can go!"

"Glisten."

"You would not be caught dead in a ditch in a paper bag."

"...Okay! Okay fine, I'll show you! But do not freak out, okay? Okay! I've got this under control!... promise not to freak out?"

"Of course."

"Okay..."

He slowly took it off. His eyes were kinda pinkish, and he had a long crack that ran across his face, with several dand-aids on it.

"Ahaha, funny thing, is normally when I get a crack, I just patch it up! But well, heals aren't working, HAHAHAAA isn't this whole thing silly!? So! I just need you to tell me how to fix a mirror the old fashioned way, and I'll leave!"

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Glisten..."

"I can fix a broken mirror, that's no problem, but, well...you're a mirror..."

"And you're wearing a bag and asking me how to fix a broken mirror..."

"Tell me what happened?"

"IT'S A FASHION STATEMENT- I mean, Vee, it's nothingggggg! I just need to know so I can go!"

"Glisten."

"You would not be caught dead in a ditch in a paper bag."

"...Okay! Okay fine, I'll show you! But do not freak out, okay? Okay! I've got this under control!... promise not to freak out?"

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Glisten..."

"I can fix a broken mirror, that's no problem, but, well...you're a mirror..."

"And you're wearing a bag and asking me how to fix a broken mirror..."

"Tell me what happened?"

"IT'S A FASHION STATEMENT- I mean, Vee, it's nothingggggg! I just need to know so I can go!"

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

"...Yes...I do..."

"Why..?"

"Great!" He clapped his hands together, laughing nervously. "You wouldn't happen to uhm... know how to fix a broken mirror, would you? I... dropped mine!"

"Vee?... Woohoo! Would you come see me for just a second?" Glisten said from outside the door... he was wearing a paper bag over his head with eye cut outs.

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Uh...yes..?"

"...What's with the getup?"

"Vee, perfect! You're the best, did I ever say that?" He quickly went into her room and shut the door. "Quick question! You have a lot of... information, stored on you, right?"

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The darkness surrounding is promising vengeance.

RP/ASK BLOG!!

This is an AU where Glisten was extremely envious of Vee, especially since she got to be a main and he didn't. He was hurt by how Gardenview treated non-mains like himself, how he was portrayed in the show, and combining that with his crippling insecurities infesting his mind?

One day, he just... broke. He decided to WILLINGLY consume the ichor intended for making toons—In turn, it boosted his ability, as he can now teleport without a cool down, additionally his bow ribbons work as extra appendages. However it consumed him, amplifying his ego and envy. He now mainly roams in higher floors, purposefully trying to screw up toons, he's kinda evil? But mostly just mean.

Although deep down... he might feel a little regret.

(There's also a version with a crown, but looked a little cringe lol)

Other glisten blogs are allowed to interact!!

Please send asks! :3

Im sorry but oml i cant stop giggling

Shrimpo you fucking hypocrite we know what you are don't act like you aren't a gayboy too

"I AM NOT GAY, FUCK YOU, TWINKY. IM NO QUEER I HATE GAY PEOPLE"

[ooc] see NORMALLY this would be homophobic, but I'm pretty sure he hates straight people too. It's not queerphobia, he just hates love ✨️✨️✨️ yas slay

#shrimpo (in blog) is also pan!#<- hahaha ha I see #He hates himself 👀 poor guy #Him and Glisten can be self destructive together lol (in a /p way!!)

(Exactly!! He just hates gay people! And straight people! And people!

Im sorry but oml i cant stop giggling

Shrimpo you fucking hypocrite we know what you are don't act like you aren't a gayboy too

"I AM NOT GAY, FUCK YOU, TWINKY. IM NO QUEER I HATE GAY PEOPLE"

[ooc] see NORMALLY this would be homophobic, but I'm pretty sure he hates straight people too. It's not queerphobia, he just hates love ✨️✨️✨️ yas slay

"Shrimpo? Are you in there? for once I'm glad I share a floor with you... Shrimpo!"

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Ewww.. what do you want?"

He had a long crack running down his face, and his eyes were slightly pinkish. He quickly came in and shut the door. "Good, good! Ahaha... okay, I have a favour to ask of you! Please?"

"... what the fuck happened to you? You look uglier than usual.."

"Haha... not the time!" He grabbed Shrimpo's shoulders tightly, he had a nervous smile worn. "I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for awhile, okay? Okay! Just... be yourself! Annoy them away!"

"Wha- ew! Don't touch me, gayboy! And you cant just ask me to not let anyone go on a run without reason!!"

"Shrimpo, you can have all my chocolate! There's even a secret stash under my mattress! Or- my room! You can just have that! Just- please help me put here! Haha!"

"Stop acting like a fucking escapes asylum inmate and tell me why, dumbass!! And I dont even like chocolate. Or your prissy room."

"I..." He took a deep breath in. "I don't really like you, so I suppose I could let you know... I'm pretttttttty sure I'm twisting, Shrimpo. It's funny, right? I never thought I'd twist! I'm fine, perfect even! But everything is getting dark and I need to leave! So, I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for a bit, to make sure that nobody finds me!" He said woth an overly cheerful tone. "—And, my room isn't prissy!" He let go, coughing up a little ichor.

".... oh shit- okay? Uh.. have you like.. thought to see cosmo or seedly?"

"EVERYTHING'S OKAY! I can't let them- or anyone see this! And you and Brusha and probably every single toon don't like me, so it's probably just better I get out of your way for awhile!"

"I rarely see you anyway!! I avoid leaving my room for a reason, stupid! And I'd rather not have you death on my mind because your too fucking slow to get help, so you tell someone who CAN help you, or im snitchin."

"The only help I need is you to be an annoying little shit and distract the others-" He gasped, covering his mouth. "Sorry- sorry, this thing is making me stupidly honest! I mean- I don't need help, I can fix this! You wouldn't dare snitch, right?"

"... well now im definitely gonna!! Jerk!"

"WAIT WAIT WAIT please! Nobody can find out about this! And really that was kinda-ish a compliment if you really think about it, I came to you of all toons!.. mostly because I thought you wouldn't care enough to tell anyone—but still!!"

"How low do you think of me!? Do you really think im the same fucking one dimensional character I was forced to play on a kids TV show?! Im an asshole but I wouldnt just let you fucking die!"

"I didn't mean it like that! I just mean- agh! I don't know, I don't know! This is the only thing I've ever asked of you!" He groaned, hiding his face in his hands as he heard another crack. "Ow- Are you really not gonna help me out here??"

"Well obviously, but im not gonna help you in the way you want because your way is fucking wrong, to no one's surprise!.. I'll tell cosmo and sprout later."

"Ouch- mean. Wait! Fine, fine I'll... tell sprout, yes! I will now go in there and uh, tell Sprout!.... so don't!"

"How stupid do you think I am."

"...Was it really that bad?"

"So bad it was offensive."

"...Okay, well, wonderful chat! If you'll excuse me... uh, bye." He teleported away-

"Shrimpo? Are you in there? for once I'm glad I share a floor with you... Shrimpo!"

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Ewww.. what do you want?"

He had a long crack running down his face, and his eyes were slightly pinkish. He quickly came in and shut the door. "Good, good! Ahaha... okay, I have a favour to ask of you! Please?"

"... what the fuck happened to you? You look uglier than usual.."

"Haha... not the time!" He grabbed Shrimpo's shoulders tightly, he had a nervous smile worn. "I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for awhile, okay? Okay! Just... be yourself! Annoy them away!"

"Wha- ew! Don't touch me, gayboy! And you cant just ask me to not let anyone go on a run without reason!!"

"Shrimpo, you can have all my chocolate! There's even a secret stash under my mattress! Or- my room! You can just have that! Just- please help me put here! Haha!"

"Stop acting like a fucking escapes asylum inmate and tell me why, dumbass!! And I dont even like chocolate. Or your prissy room."

"I..." He took a deep breath in. "I don't really like you, so I suppose I could let you know... I'm pretttttttty sure I'm twisting, Shrimpo. It's funny, right? I never thought I'd twist! I'm fine, perfect even! But everything is getting dark and I need to leave! So, I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for a bit, to make sure that nobody finds me!" He said woth an overly cheerful tone. "—And, my room isn't prissy!" He let go, coughing up a little ichor.

".... oh shit- okay? Uh.. have you like.. thought to see cosmo or seedly?"

"EVERYTHING'S OKAY! I can't let them- or anyone see this! And you and Brusha and probably every single toon don't like me, so it's probably just better I get out of your way for awhile!"

"I rarely see you anyway!! I avoid leaving my room for a reason, stupid! And I'd rather not have you death on my mind because your too fucking slow to get help, so you tell someone who CAN help you, or im snitchin."

"The only help I need is you to be an annoying little shit and distract the others-" He gasped, covering his mouth. "Sorry- sorry, this thing is making me stupidly honest! I mean- I don't need help, I can fix this! You wouldn't dare snitch, right?"

"... well now im definitely gonna!! Jerk!"

"WAIT WAIT WAIT please! Nobody can find out about this! And really that was kinda-ish a compliment if you really think about it, I came to you of all toons!.. mostly because I thought you wouldn't care enough to tell anyone—but still!!"

"How low do you think of me!? Do you really think im the same fucking one dimensional character I was forced to play on a kids TV show?! Im an asshole but I wouldnt just let you fucking die!"

"I didn't mean it like that! I just mean- agh! I don't know, I don't know! This is the only thing I've ever asked of you!" He groaned, hiding his face in his hands as he heard another crack. "Ow- Are you really not gonna help me out here??"

"Well obviously, but im not gonna help you in the way you want because your way is fucking wrong, to no one's surprise!.. I'll tell cosmo and sprout later."

"Ouch- mean. Wait! Fine, fine I'll... tell sprout, yes! I will now go in there and uh, tell Sprout!.... so don't!"

"How stupid do you think I am."

"...Was it really that bad?"

"Shrimpo? Are you in there? for once I'm glad I share a floor with you... Shrimpo!"

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Ewww.. what do you want?"

He had a long crack running down his face, and his eyes were slightly pinkish. He quickly came in and shut the door. "Good, good! Ahaha... okay, I have a favour to ask of you! Please?"

"... what the fuck happened to you? You look uglier than usual.."

"Haha... not the time!" He grabbed Shrimpo's shoulders tightly, he had a nervous smile worn. "I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for awhile, okay? Okay! Just... be yourself! Annoy them away!"

"Wha- ew! Don't touch me, gayboy! And you cant just ask me to not let anyone go on a run without reason!!"

"Shrimpo, you can have all my chocolate! There's even a secret stash under my mattress! Or- my room! You can just have that! Just- please help me put here! Haha!"

"Stop acting like a fucking escapes asylum inmate and tell me why, dumbass!! And I dont even like chocolate. Or your prissy room."

"I..." He took a deep breath in. "I don't really like you, so I suppose I could let you know... I'm pretttttttty sure I'm twisting, Shrimpo. It's funny, right? I never thought I'd twist! I'm fine, perfect even! But everything is getting dark and I need to leave! So, I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for a bit, to make sure that nobody finds me!" He said woth an overly cheerful tone. "—And, my room isn't prissy!" He let go, coughing up a little ichor.

".... oh shit- okay? Uh.. have you like.. thought to see cosmo or seedly?"

"EVERYTHING'S OKAY! I can't let them- or anyone see this! And you and Brusha and probably every single toon don't like me, so it's probably just better I get out of your way for awhile!"

"I rarely see you anyway!! I avoid leaving my room for a reason, stupid! And I'd rather not have you death on my mind because your too fucking slow to get help, so you tell someone who CAN help you, or im snitchin."

"The only help I need is you to be an annoying little shit and distract the others-" He gasped, covering his mouth. "Sorry- sorry, this thing is making me stupidly honest! I mean- I don't need help, I can fix this! You wouldn't dare snitch, right?"

"... well now im definitely gonna!! Jerk!"

"WAIT WAIT WAIT please! Nobody can find out about this! And really that was kinda-ish a compliment if you really think about it, I came to you of all toons!.. mostly because I thought you wouldn't care enough to tell anyone—but still!!"

"How low do you think of me!? Do you really think im the same fucking one dimensional character I was forced to play on a kids TV show?! Im an asshole but I wouldnt just let you fucking die!"

"I didn't mean it like that! I just mean- agh! I don't know, I don't know! This is the only thing I've ever asked of you!" He groaned, hiding his face in his hands as he heard another crack. "Ow- Are you really not gonna help me out here??"

"Well obviously, but im not gonna help you in the way you want because your way is fucking wrong, to no one's surprise!.. I'll tell cosmo and sprout later."

"Ouch- mean. Wait! Fine, fine I'll... tell sprout, yes! I will now go in there and uh, tell Sprout!.... so don't!"

"Shrimpo? Are you in there? for once I'm glad I share a floor with you... Shrimpo!"

@perfect-perfectionist-mirror

"Ewww.. what do you want?"

He had a long crack running down his face, and his eyes were slightly pinkish. He quickly came in and shut the door. "Good, good! Ahaha... okay, I have a favour to ask of you! Please?"

"... what the fuck happened to you? You look uglier than usual.."

"Haha... not the time!" He grabbed Shrimpo's shoulders tightly, he had a nervous smile worn. "I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for awhile, okay? Okay! Just... be yourself! Annoy them away!"

"Wha- ew! Don't touch me, gayboy! And you cant just ask me to not let anyone go on a run without reason!!"

"Shrimpo, you can have all my chocolate! There's even a secret stash under my mattress! Or- my room! You can just have that! Just- please help me put here! Haha!"

"Stop acting like a fucking escapes asylum inmate and tell me why, dumbass!! And I dont even like chocolate. Or your prissy room."

"I..." He took a deep breath in. "I don't really like you, so I suppose I could let you know... I'm pretttttttty sure I'm twisting, Shrimpo. It's funny, right? I never thought I'd twist! I'm fine, perfect even! But everything is getting dark and I need to leave! So, I need you to make sure nobody goes on a run for a bit, to make sure that nobody finds me!" He said woth an overly cheerful tone. "—And, my room isn't prissy!" He let go, coughing up a little ichor.

".... oh shit- okay? Uh.. have you like.. thought to see cosmo or seedly?"

"EVERYTHING'S OKAY! I can't let them- or anyone see this! And you and Brusha and probably every single toon don't like me, so it's probably just better I get out of your way for awhile!"

"I rarely see you anyway!! I avoid leaving my room for a reason, stupid! And I'd rather not have you death on my mind because your too fucking slow to get help, so you tell someone who CAN help you, or im snitchin."

"The only help I need is you to be an annoying little shit and distract the others-" He gasped, covering his mouth. "Sorry- sorry, this thing is making me stupidly honest! I mean- I don't need help, I can fix this! You wouldn't dare snitch, right?"

"... well now im definitely gonna!! Jerk!"

"WAIT WAIT WAIT please! Nobody can find out about this! And really that was kinda-ish a compliment if you really think about it, I came to you of all toons!.. mostly because I thought you wouldn't care enough to tell anyone—but still!!"

"How low do you think of me!? Do you really think im the same fucking one dimensional character I was forced to play on a kids TV show?! Im an asshole but I wouldnt just let you fucking die!"