#ask glass

[askglassanon]

I cannot stay locked in

Behold Prism and her baby

Aka Visor Era Glass and Firestorm

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eVIL Glass

I hate everyone and I am the best to ever be created

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Cracks

Cw/Tw for an extreme lack of self-worth, self-deprecation a little repetition and also spiraling

This is Glass' pov completely and is completely in 2nd person

Nothing.

That is what you see, that is what you hear.

You are a nowhere.

You are back.

Home?

No.

You have no home.

The Living have homes. The dead have resting spots. Spirits have haunts.

You impede.

Too light to sink, too heavy to float away.

Whispers that make something hurt.

It's sickening. Heavy. Far too much.

Too much because you are weak.

You shouldn't think.

Yet thoughts stampede against your wishes.

Wishes that do not matter because they are yours.

Thoughts that should not matter because they are yours.

Should you stop sinking?

Did it make a difference.

You cannot change.

You are nothing.

Everyone knows that but you stubbornly persist.

You waste time

and s p a c e .

Someone, something better is waiting their turn.

You are selfish.

Yet you cannot feel.

Because you are empty.

Endlessly hollow.

Nothing matters to you.

Nothing cares about you.

Yet you remain.

Words shatter.

Its hands break.

Time wears.

You remain.

Pulled back together time and time again.

You never listen.

Change.

Change.

Change.

CHANGE!

There is change.

It is not you...

The light is blinding. Sky, reflects, suns, stars, moons.

The sounds deafening. Winds, waters, beings.

You exist. How shameful.

You reach out. Foolish.

Lost.

Alone.

Worthless.

There is nothing. Nothing for you.

You almost miss it.

The darkness.

It was frightening, painful, familiar.

You belong there.

To be reduced, reused, recycled.

If only...

You cannot be fixed...

You are broken.

That is all.

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*Glass sits near the pond supervising her ward so he wouldn't get hurt*

*She stared at the phone in her hand, shade lights wavering at the date*

*Looking up from her phone she watches Snowglobe broodily sitting at the edge* Do you have to follow me everywhere or can you stay on your own? I don't want to drag you place to

I don't care

Snowglobe- *The snowy anon groans in exasperation*

I don't care. I'll go if It tells me to but I don't care what you do in your free time

You're boring anyway

*Her light shutter into waterdrops before blanking* ...Shimmers, okay - Glass & Snowglobe

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Pinned Post! Little update!

Disclaimer! This Blog contains violence, dehumanization, blood, dissociation, death, experimentation (older posts) and occasionally references, depictions and implications to child abuse (Past Glass/Prism, Firestorm and Serum)

STATUS ACTIVE

Glass, Firestorm, Snowglobe, Celestial Glass, Prism Waide, Prism Auclair

Non Muse ocs: Serum, Potion, Limé, FFR Glass,

(I'm probably never actually updating Serum and Potion and Limé's lore)

A list of my other blogs, if you're interested hello

TAGS

Maus, Out of Glass, OoG: Ooc tags. I don't know why I have so many... ngl

Glass of Maus: Responses that pass as me or Glass

Svelte Silver Arc: Basic Rp ie noting fancy

Freezing Over The Water Dome Arc: Current storyline

Maus writing: My writing.

Clear Cuts: Things about Glass

Crystalline Cuts: Celestial Glass info

Crystal Fuel: Celestial au stories

Extraterrestrial Prism: It's the ship tag for CG and her wonderful Sun boyfriend

Flashback to Reality: Past events usually revolving around Glass

Ask Games/Rp games: Both are used interchangeably here and are for Ask games, Rp games and the like

CRACKed glass: Crack/shitposts

RULES!

Note: Ignoring the clear boundaries set is rude, gross and will get you immediately blocked.

Do not Ask or send anything nsfw (sexual or extremely gory)

Be respectful. You can be rude to the muses but insulting me or other people is a big no.

[askglassanon]

When your

When your personality is a trauma response

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glass anon & maus/blog owner person how was your day?

Oh? I'm well, my usually routines have been easy to adjust to - Glass

// Very good, thank you. How about you?

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(For Muses with skin/skin adjacent)

I CAST

RAZOR BURN

*Limé whines scratching like you'd expect from an apocalypse baby*

*Serum twitches in discomfort*

This... isn't the worst.. You clearly don't own any pokemon

I hate this... *Lady Glass presses her hands to her cheeks in hopes her low temperature would soothe it*

*Auclair scratches a little wincing when her claws cutting into her skin easily*

{Ærgo goes to the fridge to get ice, resisting the urge to scratch}

{Parlor squeaks unhappily at you thumping as they go to search the bathroom for aloe vera}

{Valentino frowns "This is very, unpleasant"

- Glass, Snowglobe, Glass

& Prism