Deranged Miscellaneous Twt Collection Of Jayvik/arcane

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I SWAER im trying to design more crk fharsfters but this little SHIT majes it SO DIFFICULT AAAAAUUUUUGGGHHHHH

My headcanons for nightwing powers. Specifically before they moved to the volcano

Throwback to this absolutely heartbreaking banger

“Where is his cane? He can’t walk without his cane—“ Jayce babbles frantically as he rummages through the rubble. His fingers bleed, and his breath is uneven—he’s close to sobbing, and tears are, frankly, obscuring his vision, but he pays it no mind. It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters—nothing but him, in that damned chamber.

Mel watches him, and her chest constricts. She places a gentle hand on Jayce’s shoulder, but it does little to nothing to snap him out of his single-minded pursuit.

“Jayce—“

“He— Oh god, when he wakes up, he will be so mad,” Jayce attempts a laugh, rubbing his eyes. They sting—from both the dust and tears. Mel keeps silent, not daring to interrupt. She can’t. Not when Jayce has that desperate, panicked look inched into his features.

“Yes!” Jayce exclaims finally, noticing the glare of the shiny tip of the cane. He has designed it, after all—he would recognize it anywhere. “I- God, I put it somewhere once—in the lab, and he—“ Jayce goes through the memories, not caring of the tears and sheer desperation that radiates off him. He grasps the cane, pulling it out of the rubble—it’s a little chipped, but nothing he can’t fix for Viktor.

Just like him - the thought flashes through his mind, and Jayce shudders.

Bad news: this might become a recurrinh issue

The point of the story (Wicked) isn’t about their romance or lack thereof, it’s straight up about politics -propaganda, fascism, compliance, resistance and cowardice. It just happened that it takes places amongst two women lives and their tragic character/relationship representing it. Elphaba is an outsider who is being portrayed in a bad light for resisting a fascist regime and glinda is upholding the status quo because it benefits her, they love each other but not their ideologies... it’s fun.

I’m gonna need to make time to watch it then that actually sounds really good

Another SILLYYY!!!!!!! This is Dancingdawn and hes the one dude that galehunter fails to piss off (dancing INSISTS that theyre besties but gale. Doesbt really agree)

guh… the new girlies are so cute…

i think they should kiss

saw some people on twt shipping black forest with the first cookies from witches castle and i think it’s peak… might have to draw cookie yuri……. for the betterment of mankind