|| melinoe going to see jonny with the michael myers mask and giving him heart palpitations

|| jonny and gabe get together challenge that’s it that’s the tweet

|| jonny when he looks at the mirror now

He’s spent an hour looking at the mirror but not a single ounce of vanity stood behind the action. If anything, the mutant was frustrated and horrified with what he saw. Screaming was a cathartic release but when he smashed the mirror, he felt anything but relief.

|| no name jonny would have really killed melinoe had it not been for the shadow king post hydra jonny is gonna remember that and keep himself away from melinoe

|| I need a new layout.

Accidentally shatters the lamps in the hallway with nothing more than his intrusive thoughts, flinching ever so slightly before quickly looking at the mess.

He stared at the girl, trying to place a name on her face. Of course, she was familiar but even his memories were a little scattered.

“No, no, don’t touch it,” he murmured before a shaky hand outstretched and the pile of glass shifted towards the corner before being lifted into the bin across the hall. “I know you, don’t I?”

“I don’t know,” he admitted quietly, rolling his wrist. It was still fractured and his split was long gone. But it made him feel useless and he didn’t want it on. “I don’t know a lot, apparently.”

“Not exactly,” he said with uncertainty before tensing up suddenly before beginning to make his way down the hall. “I don’t think I want to talk about this anymore.”

|| he’ll slip into a coma

|| in honour of nightcrawler’s lou bloom smashing a mirror

In frantically rising suddenly from the couch and backing up, he inadvertently slams his head against the wall.

Knees weak at the sight of the mask, the man slinks back against the wall before he’s curled in on himself, knees digging into the tile as if he could insert himself through the wall and escape. “Oh, god. No, no, you need to step back——“ Recognition. He froze.

|| ansjsjq jayde jonny hates mirrors

|| JAYDE MAKES ME SO SOFT

What’s so good about birthdays? One year less to living!

|| jonny: jayde have u seen my red turtleneck :( jayde: burning it jayde: n o p e

Quietly, he slides into 𝖩𝖺𝗒𝖽𝖾 𝖥𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗍’s bed and burrows himself under the covers next to her with his arm around her.