Mirror's Image
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Summary
The mirror reflected a gym that had seen better days. There was a single boxing ring with a dingy blue mat and faded red posts. Three mismatched punching bags with fraying seams hung from the ceiling. The nearest one was in use by the young man Flynn had seen a moment ago, the one with his hair tied up in a ponytail. (Modern AU with a splash of magical realism. FlynnxYuri)