jervis have been experiencing something very hard for the last week or so, he was having dreams of Wonderland but not the usual scenarios of being reunited with his darling Departed sister Alice, these dreams involved a lot more the queen of hearts
Though she looked different than the time she showed up in the past, much more pretty, and a lot smaller, but still very queenly and affordative, he was forced to Bow and was given royal orders which sounded like nonsense in his dreams but made perfect sense when he woke and had the spontaneous urge to do as her royalness commanded
over the past couple days he shaved his beard, picked out more colorful things to wear, i learned how to speak in a perfect English accent, will be didn't actually have to learn he just woke up and he knew how to talk like that
His mental listings of the changes that had been brought upon himself, was interrupted by something quite strange, his own reflection blinked in front of him, he planks once and confusion and then his reflection starts talking to him
" what's with all the staring you weirdo", his reflection says in a voice not his own, and then it starts to shift, and as it does so it begins to climb out of the mirror, soon he's nose to nose with a cat-eyed brunette with a smile just as cat-like, the unorthodox purple shade of the Man's eyes is entrancing, and he only gains sense of himself again when he starts to feel an odd poking sensation at his temples
He looks back to the mirror to see that it's reflecting his true self again, and also that horns are splitting out of his forehead, they look goat like and seem to cause no pain to him
He's about to say something when a crashing from outside of the bathroom catches his attention, he rushes out on quickly changing feet, only tripping a little bit on his forming hooves, he sees in the living room quite a sight
The woman from his dreams, in the living room of his motel hideout, on the floor in front of her very panicked is Jonathan crane, the man had grown into quite an attractive if a bit aesthetically boring man in the time they knew each other, but it's fashion sense was not the important thing here
What was is that he was seemingly transforming into a lamb, clearly I've been going on for a while seeing as both his legs and arms had been completely overtaken by the transformation
And that's when Jonathan sleep code bursts open with a healthy amount of nearly added chest fur
" what the hell is happening!" he yells out the thought that was running into his head for a while now, almost on cue the man that he saw in the mirror walked out of another mirror
" what's happening my friend is that you're being honored" the man says, one of the cat ears a top his head flicks as his tail wags leisurely
" jervis did you drug me again" jonathan accuses looking in despair at his quickly changing torso
" no I'm seeing this too, and I'm sure I took my meds this morning", the older brunette replies and looks down and similar to spare as his hands become clothing
" you should be grateful ", the woman for his dreams says angrily and he does to his own horror, jonathan gets to his hoofed feet and stomps over to the Dream Woman, pointing a furious finger into sizable bosom
" grateful for what you beeech", he says soon covering his mouth at odd verbal Tech he just gained
" grateful to be a part of something wonderful", the woman says like it's the most reasonable thing to say, and to both of their Horrors they are starting to think what's happening to them is amazing
The mirror man had led both of the fully transformed men onto the couch standing before them and huddling down to look them both in the eyes, they seem to Glow of their own power and something about them made them impossible to look away from
" try to relax boys, it didn't hurt a bit did it", the man says letting out a pleased her when they let out grunts of affirmation
The man from the mirror easily turns their heads and presses them together in a messy kiss giggling madly to himself, he pulls away the hands when the pupils finally change into vertical slits and they start kissing of their own religion, exploring each other's changed bodies
They don't even notice the camera flash from the photo being taken by the mirror man
" i'm going to treasure this forever" he mumbles to himself send it into a pocket Dimension where he keeps all the memorabilia of his favorite ship
" oh by the way when you're done making out I have a job for you too", the Dream Woman says to the stew tongue battling people on the couch, they pull away for a moment to give simultaneous sloppy nods of acceptance of whatever they're told to do and then continue to make out
" well Lizzy should we be off then" michael says to his sister who gives a nod and they go arm in arm back into the streets of Gotham
The end
Though she looked different than the time she showed up in the past, much more pretty, and a lot smaller, but still very queenly and affordative, he was forced to Bow and was given royal orders which sounded like nonsense in his dreams but made perfect sense when he woke and had the spontaneous urge to do as her royalness commanded
over the past couple days he shaved his beard, picked out more colorful things to wear, i learned how to speak in a perfect English accent, will be didn't actually have to learn he just woke up and he knew how to talk like that
His mental listings of the changes that had been brought upon himself, was interrupted by something quite strange, his own reflection blinked in front of him, he planks once and confusion and then his reflection starts talking to him
" what's with all the staring you weirdo", his reflection says in a voice not his own, and then it starts to shift, and as it does so it begins to climb out of the mirror, soon he's nose to nose with a cat-eyed brunette with a smile just as cat-like, the unorthodox purple shade of the Man's eyes is entrancing, and he only gains sense of himself again when he starts to feel an odd poking sensation at his temples
He looks back to the mirror to see that it's reflecting his true self again, and also that horns are splitting out of his forehead, they look goat like and seem to cause no pain to him
He's about to say something when a crashing from outside of the bathroom catches his attention, he rushes out on quickly changing feet, only tripping a little bit on his forming hooves, he sees in the living room quite a sight
The woman from his dreams, in the living room of his motel hideout, on the floor in front of her very panicked is Jonathan crane, the man had grown into quite an attractive if a bit aesthetically boring man in the time they knew each other, but it's fashion sense was not the important thing here
What was is that he was seemingly transforming into a lamb, clearly I've been going on for a while seeing as both his legs and arms had been completely overtaken by the transformation
And that's when Jonathan sleep code bursts open with a healthy amount of nearly added chest fur
" what the hell is happening!" he yells out the thought that was running into his head for a while now, almost on cue the man that he saw in the mirror walked out of another mirror
" what's happening my friend is that you're being honored" the man says, one of the cat ears a top his head flicks as his tail wags leisurely
" jervis did you drug me again" jonathan accuses looking in despair at his quickly changing torso
" no I'm seeing this too, and I'm sure I took my meds this morning", the older brunette replies and looks down and similar to spare as his hands become clothing
" you should be grateful ", the woman for his dreams says angrily and he does to his own horror, jonathan gets to his hoofed feet and stomps over to the Dream Woman, pointing a furious finger into sizable bosom
" grateful for what you beeech", he says soon covering his mouth at odd verbal Tech he just gained
" grateful to be a part of something wonderful", the woman says like it's the most reasonable thing to say, and to both of their Horrors they are starting to think what's happening to them is amazing
The mirror man had led both of the fully transformed men onto the couch standing before them and huddling down to look them both in the eyes, they seem to Glow of their own power and something about them made them impossible to look away from
" try to relax boys, it didn't hurt a bit did it", the man says letting out a pleased her when they let out grunts of affirmation
The man from the mirror easily turns their heads and presses them together in a messy kiss giggling madly to himself, he pulls away the hands when the pupils finally change into vertical slits and they start kissing of their own religion, exploring each other's changed bodies
They don't even notice the camera flash from the photo being taken by the mirror man
" i'm going to treasure this forever" he mumbles to himself send it into a pocket Dimension where he keeps all the memorabilia of his favorite ship
" oh by the way when you're done making out I have a job for you too", the Dream Woman says to the stew tongue battling people on the couch, they pull away for a moment to give simultaneous sloppy nods of acceptance of whatever they're told to do and then continue to make out
" well Lizzy should we be off then" michael says to his sister who gives a nod and they go arm in arm back into the streets of Gotham
The end
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