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[Yuppie Psycho] Another Contusion, My Funeral Jag
Title: Another Contusion, My Funeral Jag
Fandom: Yuppie Psycho
Pairing: Mr. Devil & Brian Pasternack
Rating: G
Prompt: Any, any, if you look in the mirror and don't like what you see / you can find out firsthand what it's like to be me (My Chemical Romance)
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There was something about mirrors that unnerved Brian since he'd stepped into the Sintracorp building, a nagging feeling he couldn't put his finger on that got worse and worse as he kept using the Witch Paper.
It grabbed him on one of his trips to the 5th-floor bathroom, after crawling out of the vent that led him back to Club Mysterio, and, without thinking, he took out one of the sheets he'd been saving up and held it up toward his reflection.
He blinked, once, and found himself face to face with a stranger, staring right back at him, so odd and yet so familiar, the devilish figure he'd caught at the very corner of his vision; the man in the mirror tilted his face exactly the same way he did, and with a start, Brian realized it had been him all along.
Fandom: Yuppie Psycho
Pairing: Mr. Devil & Brian Pasternack
Rating: G
Prompt: Any, any, if you look in the mirror and don't like what you see / you can find out firsthand what it's like to be me (My Chemical Romance)
AO3 Link: Here.
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threesentenceficathon.There was something about mirrors that unnerved Brian since he'd stepped into the Sintracorp building, a nagging feeling he couldn't put his finger on that got worse and worse as he kept using the Witch Paper.
It grabbed him on one of his trips to the 5th-floor bathroom, after crawling out of the vent that led him back to Club Mysterio, and, without thinking, he took out one of the sheets he'd been saving up and held it up toward his reflection.
He blinked, once, and found himself face to face with a stranger, staring right back at him, so odd and yet so familiar, the devilish figure he'd caught at the very corner of his vision; the man in the mirror tilted his face exactly the same way he did, and with a start, Brian realized it had been him all along.