"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
GOD I love Zaunite Viktor. Give that man the Steampunk aesthetic he deserves
Some Zaunite Viktor and academy Jayce
introducing The Progress Collection; Hex-gem jewelry by the genius minds behind Hextech
No Longer You waltzing animatic, this wasn't supposed to be a serious thing but oh well
sick — beautiful analysis but how dare you do this to me
Battling through the mortifying ordeal of exposing my Twitter acc cause, unfortunately, I needed to share this comment I wrote because????? The pieces just clicked in place for me seeing that user’s post
Of course Jayce was able to grit his teeth and shoot Viktor at the commune, even though every fiber of his being was (literally) screaming at him not to—
Of course he rejected Viktor’s invitation in the council room, even though I’m sure he almost rejoiced when Viktor called him his partner again—
Of course he willingly gave up his life, didn’t fight as Viktor took over his mind even if it risked him being ascended and trapped forever as a statue, never able to think or move or breathe, a prisoner of his own body—
—because all of it would ensure, at the end, that Viktor would never have to come back to himself and see that he doomed the world. That his evolution was a massacre. That he’d be alone, indefinitely left to agonize over what he’d done. Because Jayce would never let that happen
That specific sickly, weird, mottled green color that appears when two mirrors are reflecting each other into infinity is so fucking beautiful… I love you weird nasty green of the aether….
This post genuinely altered the trajectory of my life and how i make a lot of my decisions and i think about it so much
when the artwork is a character and their past/future/alternate selves layered over them like a cracked mirror reblog if you agree
Remember what they took from us
crying in the club so hard rn
babygirl you WILL be subjected to my hyperfixationsCall me Violet | she/her | 20 | ace lesbian, peer-reviewed demiromanticViolet_Storm_Cloud on ao3Feel free to dm, I love to discuss!
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