Working On My Charm 💖 by Thomas Sanders
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Thomas: “I’ve never been the best at flirting.”
Friend: “Try practicing in a mirror.”
Thomas to mirror: “How you doing?”
Reflection: [sternly] “I’m not interested. Get out.”
Thomas: [stutters]
Reflection: [shouting offscreen] “GET OUT!”
*winks at my reflection in the mirror*
*reflection walks away*
*winks at my reflection in the mirror*
*reflection walks away*
george weasley looking in the mirror of erised and seeing what appears to just be his reflection until he notices it has both ears
he wonders why the mirror thinks an ear is his heart’s desire and then he realises that isn’t what it’s saying
Sam, Cas, and Dean walk past the Mirror of Erised and pause to look in.
Sam sees himself with Jess, both holding university diplomas, engagement rings on left hands.
Castiel sees his true form, towering high with majestic wings, protecting the world from evil.
Dean sees the reflection of himself, his brother, and his best friend.
He thinks it’s just a normal mirror.
you have only
seen yourself
two times
taking a picture
and looking at the
image and staring
in the mirror and
looking at your
reflection
you don’t get to see
the way your eyes
light up when you talk
about something
you love
and you can never
see how beautiful
you look when you
really smile
it’s really is kinda
sad that you never
actually have seen yourself
but I can promise you
I will be here everyday
to tell you what i see
This right here, ladies and gentlemen, just might be the best beauty-and-beast-story ever.
Because any little girl (or boy for that matter) should grow up knowing that you could be a giant green ogre, and you’d still be bloody gorgeous to the ones that matter. And not in the “oh, I can overlook your flaws” -kind of way. But in the “those aren’t flaws, they are beauty spots!”-kind of way.
Rant finished.
the donkey fucked a dragon
This right here, ladies and gentlemen, just might be the best beauty-and-beast-story ever.
Because any little girl (or boy for that matter) should grow up knowing that you could be a giant green ogre, and you’d still be bloody gorgeous to the ones that matter. And not in the “oh, I can overlook your flaws” -kind of way. But in the “those aren’t flaws, they are beauty spots!”-kind of way.
Rant finished.
the donkey fucked a dragon
Looks in mirror: *American Beauty*
Tries to take selfie: *American Psycho*
