a place full of mirrors

ok, I know it might be a little weird for you, but I love these two and ship them so hard!

so here's a couple of headcanons!

— The famous red sweater actually belongs to Boris, and Miles takes it because he can

— This happens when they hang out late at night in Boris’s house and Miles freezes because the nights here are too cold, so Boris gives him this sweater

— Miles doesn't seem to intend to return the sweater to Boris, because despite the fact that the sweater stinks of cigarettes, it also smells like Boris, and Miles likes it.

— When Boris falls asleep next to Miles, he likes to bury his nose in his hair.

— Miles' curls are soft and smell like juniper, spruce branches and burnt paper - this is a strange, but very pleasant smell, almost warm.

— Boris teaches Miles some russian songs of Nautilus Pompilius and Victor Tsoi, and Miles plays to him several songs of Nirvana and Sex Pistols.

— Flora loves Boris, because he always tells the most interesting stories about his travels and sings lullabies in a foreign language to her

hogwarts au

I thought that there weren’t a lot of harry potter au in our fandom, so I decided to make one

a little cute au, where Richie is in love with his cousin's best friend.

I haven’t done anything in Photoshop for these fandoms for a long time, but today I made this little scene from my russian fic. Do not judge too strictly, I tried.

Will feel a bitter horror roll up to his throat as they rise to the second floor where Betty Ripson’s screams was heard. Mike and Richie rush straight to the door, where a girl is lying on the floor and asking for help. Bill is not a step behind them, but Will himself slows down; he turns back on Eddie and doesn't see him near.

 //

Rising, Byers twisted with a sharp pain in his leg – he sprained his ankle when he fell from the second floor. He looks at Eddie and wants to say that they need to leave. He wants to ask him about his broken arm and find out if he has seen the other boys, but when he looks at Eddie, he forgets about everything. The expression on his face can not be confused with anything but genuine fear. Eddie looks over Will's left shoulder: there a hand appears from behind the door of the old refrigerator.

 //

Pennywise stretches his red lips in a grin and moves in their direction with unhurriedly playful gait, dancing.

"It's time to float, boys!"

With ringing laughter, the clown rushes forward, hangs over them and grabs Eddie by the shoulder.

 //

Pennywise turns to Will with a grin, holding Eddie's wrist in one hand. The clown looks at him as if he is the most delicious dinner, and Will remembers this feeling from Demogorgon.

“What a wonderful, delicious fear,” Pennywise growls into their faces, breathing with sugary syrup and fried popcorn.

 //

With the thought that they will die here, Will Byers squeezes Eddie’s healthy hand. He does not want to see all this; the clown’s increasing mouth, his sharp teeth, and their own death. Eddie, unlike Will, sees everything; the monster's toothy maw, his hand reaching for Byers' throat, the fire in the clown's golden eyes.

There is nothing but wild, unbridled horror.

a collage with a little idea of how the fourth season should go

[ your pain in all my veins ]

part 34 soulmate au, where you feel the pain of your soulmate

For Tony Stark, this morning begins so well that at first it is even difficult for him to believe it. In truth, Tony has lost this calm that every new day should bring. He has already forgotten what it feels like. Therefore, this morning he is experiencing an extraordinary inspiration, drinking his usual portion of invigorating coffee. He leads a spontaneous dialogue with Pepper and enjoys pacification.

Tony looks at his bride, but his thoughts are far away, deeply buried in another person who seemed lost, but still there. Tony cannot say that he stopped trying to find Stephen, but his efforts are so vain that he simply lost all desire for it. It is for this reason that it is easier for him to think of Pepper than of Stephen.

Tony Stark realizes that be with Pepper Potts, is one of the most correct things he has done in his life. He loves her very much. He wants a family with her. He convinces himself of this, remembering that this pain and this feeling of sadness, that vibrating in his connection with a soulmate, is not at all important.

He gets used to not noticing these influxes of feelings, collects all the seeds of happiness from Pepper and really believes that he deserves all of this, because, no matter how hard he tries, he cannot find Stephen, so all these feelings are simply unnecessary and empty.

Maybe, if Tony known for sure what awaits him, he would decide not to go on this damn jog in Central Park, but he doesn’t know and therefore he starts a conversation with Pepper about children, even if he knew in advance what he will hear in response. Her point of view does not change, it always means the same thing, but Tony is already accustomed and does not hear her reproaches. He turns it into ridiculous jokes, and again making it clear to her that she cannot change his lifestyle. In response, he also receives the usual veiled refusal, and they seem not to notice that they hardly finding a compromise.

The taste of her hygienic lipstick on his lips is sugary, but pleasant. Tony would not even refuse to try it again, but he does not have time - the bright golden sparks dazzle his eyes, forming into a huge circle from which his soulmate steps towards them.

“Tony Stark. I’m Doctor Stephen Strange. I need you to come with me.”

A wild cold rushes through Tony’s body, and it seems like he was back in Siberia, lying on a cold, dank stone floor. The sensation of light waves of heat, as then, rolls along the tips of his fingers, and Tony thinks his connection with Stephen is like a sheaf of these golden sparks. When Tony looks at the sorcerer, everything inside him is trembles, and Stark suppresses this feeling in himself. The damn Stephen Strange, whom Tony had been looking for so long and who himself had easily found Tony. Stephen Strange, who now talk some sort of nonsense about saving the world.

Tony quickly looks back at Pepper, suddenly realizing that he does not want her to know how close this person is to him. And that is why he turns Stephen down with light phrases, while eagerly glances at him. And for some reason, he does not doubt that Pepper already knows everything: that she guessed because she was never stupid, and that she grabbed his shoulder with her fingers, not only because she understands that this is their future, which should to be saved again by her fiancé, but also by the fact that the initials of the name of this sorcerer are clearly similar to the initials on Tony’s wrist.

And then Bruce appears from this bright portal, and it seems that everything is falling apart with small stones. He looks almost dead, and Tony feels his heart break in his chest, his thoughts jump over each other as he nods at Stephen and strokes Bruce on the back.

Tony is not sure that Pepper says anything before he enters the portal. He simply does not remember what was happening at that moment, because everything seemed to have covered with fog. He felt only a lump approaching his throat. The morning began so well, but now it was going to hell.

Tony looks at Stephen out of the corner of his eye and suddenly realizes that if it were not for the impending end of the world, they would never have met. They would have remained strangers.

Soulmate au, where you feel the pain of your soulmate the rest of the parts is in this master-post

I know, I have already posted this part, but it did not appear in the tags and therefore I had to make it repost.

Stephen breathes deeply, hardly thinking of Tony Stark in the forbidden way. It seems to glue the last remaining cracks in Stephen’s heart and tightens all the wounds that were skillfully made by his soulmate.

He and Tony do not communicate, and, surprisingly, for a couple of months Stephen has not even heard about Tony Stark. The dream with time is erased from his memory, and Strange refuses to remember it. He doesn’t want to remember the touch of Tony’s hands and his nervous look, his half-smile and slightly cheeky tone combined with disheveled hair after sleeping. It seems that it really could only be a dream, because he so often thought about Tony the day before, but Stephen is sure that it was something else. He is sure that this is something new. But he can’t think about it, it’s just unacceptable. Therefore, he digs into books about the astral worlds and dreams, asks Wong questions, but doesn’t explain why he is interested. It is as if he falls into a white void, where he no longer has to breathe through a respirator, enjoying a breather.

And everything seems to be getting better, comes to the usual rate of absolute nothing, with only a few exceptions, like Stephen seems to step on burning coals, when Wong stares at him, as if expecting something from him. Stephen is so successful and so perfectly able to ignore all this, until one day Bruce Banner falls down in Sanctum.

Tea is ideal, as always, but now it seems that it is bitter on the tongue. Now it seems that anything can cause such a reaction, because Bruce seemed to force the words out of himself. He is frightened and agitated, and Stephen looks at Banner’s hands and regrets how they tremble – almost like his own. Bruce is clearly in shock, obviously in grief and fear, and therefore the cup in his hands is shaking, splashing out the drink.

Bruce talks about Thanos and the crashed spaceship. He talks about Thor, and Stephen finally feels how slowly all the threads bring them here. Thanos collects the infinity stones, and unfortunately, Stephen has one of them.

"We need... We need to tell the others."

Bruce exhales, finally puts down the cup and rises from the chair to his feet, while Stephen keeps looking at the ceramic tea pair. He knows what will follow, but he is hardly ready for it anyway.

"Dr. Banner, don't worry," Wong understands him and easily intercepts the dialogue, leaving Stephen for a moment to himself and his thoughts. "We will solve this problem. Do we need to contact Captain Rogers?"

"No. Tony," Bruce says it faster than he can think, however, even if he thought that would not change his answer, Stephen knows. "It will be easier with him."

It won't be easier, and Stephen knows it. He feels Wong’s hand on his shoulder and out of the corner of his eye he notices a serious expression on his face — now there’s no time to tease Stephen about what is happening and how fate brings them to Stark. And that is why Stephen just sighs and walks off toward the library, ignoring Bruce Banner’s bewildered look.

"It won't take long," Wong says politely, nodding to Bruce to follow Strange. "I believe that Stephen already has a spell to create a portal to Mr. Stark."

Strange hears a slight mockery in his friend's voice, but he doesn’t even think to cast a glance at him: Wong is right; he has everything he needs to get to Tony.

He makes several movements with his hands and a deep sigh, and he feels how his heart fall somewhere under the ribs from the now inevitable meeting with his soulmate. The portal opens with a crowd of golden sparks.

[ your pain in all my veins ]

part 33
 Soulmate au, where you feel the pain of your soulmate. 
the rest of the parts is in this master-post

Stephen breathes deeply, hardly thinking of Tony Stark in the forbidden way. It seems to glue the last remaining cracks in Stephen’s heart and tightens all the wounds that were skillfully made by his soulmate.

He and Tony do not communicate, and, surprisingly, for a couple of months Stephen has not even heard about Tony Stark. The dream with time is erased from his memory, and Strange refuses to remember it. He doesn’t want to remember the touch of Tony’s hands and his nervous look, his half-smile and slightly cheeky tone combined with disheveled hair after sleeping. It seems that it really could only be a dream, because he so often thought about Tony the day before, but Stephen is sure that it was something else. He is sure that this is something new. But he can’t think about it, it’s just unacceptable. Therefore, he digs into books about the astral worlds and dreams, asks Wong questions, but doesn’t explain why he is interested. It is as if he falls into a white void, where he no longer has to breathe through a respirator, enjoying a breather.

And everything seems to be getting better, comes to the usual rate of absolute nothing, with only a few exceptions, like Stephen seems to step on burning coals, when Wong stares at him, as if expecting something from him. Stephen is so successful and so perfectly able to ignore all this, until one day Bruce Banner falls down in Sanctum.


Tea is ideal, as always, but now it seems that it is bitter on the tongue. Now it seems that anything can cause such a reaction, because Bruce seemed to force the words out of himself. He is frightened and agitated, and Stephen looks at Banner’s hands and regrets how they tremble – almost like his own. Bruce is clearly in shock, obviously in grief and fear, and therefore the cup in his hands is shaking, splashing out the drink.

Bruce talks about Thanos and the crashed spaceship. He talks about Thor, and Stephen finally feels how slowly all the threads bring them here. Thanos collects the infinity stones, and unfortunately, Stephen has one of them.

“We need… We need to tell the others.”

Bruce exhales, finally puts down the cup and rises from the chair to his feet, while Stephen keeps looking at the ceramic tea pair. He knows what will follow, but he is hardly ready for it anyway.

“Dr. Banner, don’t worry,” Wong understands him and easily intercepts the dialogue, leaving Stephen for a moment to himself and his thoughts. “We will solve this problem. Do we need to contact Captain Rogers?”

“No. Tony,” Bruce says it faster than he can think, however, even if he thought that would not change his answer, Stephen knows. “It will be easier with him.”
It won’t be easier, and Stephen knows it. He feels Wong’s hand on his shoulder and out of the corner of his eye he notices a serious expression on his face — now there’s no time to tease Stephen about what is happening and how fate brings them to Stark. And that is why Stephen just sighs and walks off toward the library, ignoring Bruce Banner’s bewildered look.

“It won’t take long,” Wong says politely, nodding to Bruce to follow Strange. “I believe that Stephen already has a spell to create a portal to Mr. Stark.”

Strange hears a slight mockery in his friend’s voice, but he doesn’t even think to cast a glance at him: Wong is right; he has everything he needs to get to Tony.

He makes several movements with his hands and a deep sigh, and he feels how his heart fall somewhere under the ribs from the now inevitable meeting with his soulmate. The portal opens with a crowd of golden sparks.


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