I love them so much😭💕
yes yes we all see how jayce has to follow the steps of viktor's journey, to climb all the way up from the lowest bottom (zaun) to the highest top (piiltover) with a damaged leg...
but why is his leg damaged? it is not the fall down that leads to the fracture. no. it's his hammer.
jayce's leg is crushed by his own hammer. the same hammer he used as a weapon, betraying his and viktor's original hextech dream of progress, hope and prosperity, for zaun and piltover both. the same hammer he used to kill a zaunite child. the same hammer, the symbol of jayce's choice: confrontation over progress, council chamber over a science lab, everyone else's expectations over viktor, golden boy over partner. the same hammer, a promise broken.
it's the consequence of his own actions that damages jayce's leg.
his hammer - with everything it symbolizes - crushes him. so later we see jayce dismantle it to brace his leg.
jayce lets the past go with all it's mistakes, leaves it behind and climbs up, and then, and there, he gets a new hammer. a new promise. a new oath.
i understand now. my place was always here in the lab with you
Lil summer redraw bc I missed him :3
cursed ball...
We can all agree that saying “glad we see eye to eye” to a CYCLOPS is foul behavior, but you know what’s worse?
Saying “I am your DARKEST MOMENT” to the guy you just BLINDED
tfw the autoimmune disease makes you too tired to sit up straight but the joint/rib pain makes it too painful to slouch
Jayce's expression here drives me so goddamn insane
His eyes are soft, his mouth twisted in understanding. There's so much conveyed without any words.
This look says I know, it says I remember, it says this seems familiar, doesn't it?
It says You didn't think I was gonna let you go that easy, did you?
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went to my best friend’s house last night and saw a little plushie dog and plushie cat that had been sewn together down the middle into a two-headed chimera. I said, “did you do that?” she said, “yes, I saved them.”
turns out at her old job when the last two plushies hadn’t sold and became deadstock, her boss told her to cut them up and throw them out. so she cut them each in half, preserved their heads, and then rebuilt them together.
cannot stop thinking about the way these little plushies were approached with the instinct of a Vampire or some sort of ancient god. “Let me save you [turn you into a monster].”
tfw when the tragedy is tragic :(
May the fourth be with you!!! 💫✨
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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