#mirrordemon

[monkeysforapplez]

When an oc is too bland but he looks so pretty

[ydrisdove]

i had a caption for this but when i tried to copy and paste this image i didn’t realize i hadn’t actually copied it, so instead of pasting the image it pasted these following words which i think are a better caption: **Tree Base**cage 1: - shawty - shart

[lovelornings-archived]

@mirror-demon ll From here

“Mm? Oh - sure, didn’t have anything planned. Whatcha thinking, kiddo?” Mary asked, reaching for the flyer to look.

❥Ayano put the flyer into Mary’s hands, encouraging her to look closer at what she had swiped on her walk home from school that day. 

“It’s a sushi place here in New York” she replied, her eyes alright with only a bit more excitement than her voice. It was, of course, unusual for her to ask of anything to do with food- but she always appreciated the organization in places like this. Maybe she could share a bit of her home country with her...?

She said nothing after that- simply waiting for a reply.

[diabolgod]

empire of dirt.

&&. @mirror-demon / fables verse.

          to be truthful, he hated tea. all that talk about cancer cells && looking younger && how refreshed it makes you feel or some other nonsense. it was truly about the atmosphere that it contributes too. diabol still hasn’t taken a sip s he’s waiting for the man who’s made all of this... place, this castle..empire of dirt; of debt && manipulation. not bad. a C-. at best.

     ❛     mary, is it ? ❜ he breaks the silence. no use in not killing the time they have an abundance of. traffic. what a pain.  ❛ how long. how long have you been at his side ?  ❜

[jjillekkot]

「 --Ya! Why is this so freakin’ hard? 」

A woman alone in New York City-- hardly safe behavior, especially of her size and caliber. A new face here, a recent immigrant here like many others, looking to find a cheap place to squat and nearby place to work. But it’s tough here, and the streets are wild; even moreso than what she’s used to back home; the burning fires and neon lights of these streets gave her many a restless night.

It’s of her landlord’s advice that she finally leaves Chinatown in efforts to learn how to protect herself: takes up shooting lessons at one of those gun clubs in Staten Island, pays a little more so she can stay an hour past closing as the owners clean up the front, let her slip out the back. 

Usually she’s good about staying silent, but the kickback of the gun is especially harsh on her body tonight, placing the weapon down on counter, safety on, as she grabs at her shoulder, wincing in discomfort. Maybe she ought to call it a night. Or call it quits. She’s not improving by any means, but there’s got to be a better way to do this.

a starter for // @mirror-demon

[lovelornings-archived]

@mirror-demon

“We sure are,” Mary said, putting down a bottle of fake blood she had just used. Liberally. She turned around, and her eyebrows rose at the sight of Ayano’s costume.

“Whoa, that’s really cool!” she grinned. Ayano hadn’t told her what she was going as, and Mary found herself pleasantly surprised. “That’s one of those Japanese dresses, right? What are they called…kim- something? And the mask looks great too. What is it, a wolf, a fox?”

❥ She liked seeing Mary covered in that crimson color. It reminded her far too much of the first day they met. Being the witness of a murder wasn’t the most touching of a way of meeting her caregiver, but it worked for the both of them. She wouldn’t have it any other way. 

“Kimono.” she replied in her traditional one-word descriptions, playing with edge of her sleeve. She was glad mother liked it. She held up the mask for her to get a better look at it “It’s a fox mask. The drama club at my old school had one like this one. I liked the idea of wearing one.”

There was something...empowering....about wearing the very face of her personal demons. 

[pawnshcpdevil]

Continued from X

@mirror-demon

Unaware of how ridiculous he looked with the smudged lipstick on his cheek, he still shoots a glare to Mary. 

   “What the fuck are you talkin’ about. No not one too recently.” But then again with Jersey there wasn’t much time between fights. 

[etude-de-personnage]

@mirror-demon ( Plotted )

☠ - “My, oh my....you’re someone who knows how to put on quite the little show, aren’t you~?” The shinigami’s pearly whites glistened with what little light this room had to offer, green eyes glowing from the darkness. Her black gloved hand tapped on her chin thoughtfully, elbow resting on one of her knees. 

“How beautiful all that blood makes you, my dear. Those splatters make it look like you’ve laid in a bed of roses; gives me shivers down my spine!...-But I don’t think you’re human now, are you? I’ve never seen any woman crawl out of a mirror before.”