#his sparkling eyes

[meep-meep-richie]

'' that's her. ''

[wolfchans]

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[fan-a-tink]

may I present, the difference in how Charles looks at Crystal and how Charles looks at Edwin, in one gif

I rest my case.

[ayanathedork]

i felt bad for drawing fidds sad :(

and really loved how everyone braided his beard so i did that too :)

healed

[snoww-drop]

Idk about y'all but if these big ol' doe eyes would look at me, I'd cry

[bakudekublogblog]

izuku isn’t even a little bit subtle my god

[minhosblr]

Lee Know ☆ The MMTG Show

[linoyes]

lee know in every skz code - ep 35-36

[crismakesstuff]

ponyfies your superhero show 🐎🌟

[woodlandrealm]

Eyes that sparkle, like a starlit sky.

[aventurineswife]

Welcome back, Kakavasha

Summary: As you sit with Aventurine during a peaceful sunset, you notice a something in his eyes that had never been there before.

Tags: Ficlet, Fluff, Soft moment, Sunset setting, Subtle romance, Emotional growth, Character development, Quiet intimacy, Eye symbolism.

Warnings: None 🤭🫶

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Aventurine had always been a man of elegance, charm, and perfectly crafted smiles, but you’d noticed something missing—something that set him apart from others in a way most didn’t see. His eyes, those striking magenta and cyan eyes, though beautiful, had always been void of light. No matter how confident or carefree he acted, they had never truly sparkled. He carried an air of calculated calm, but behind it was an emptiness, like he was watching life from a distance. You never pressed him about it, sensing it was something he kept tightly guarded.

Until tonight.

The two of you were sitting on the balcony, the quiet of the evening settling around you. The sunset painted the sky in hues of gold and pink, casting a soft glow over everything. Aventurine leaned back in his chair, a rare moment of stillness in his usually fast-paced life. You stole a glance at him, expecting to see his usual calm, detached expression, but something made you pause.

His eyes…

Under the soft light of the setting sun, they glistened. A subtle sparkles danced in the cyan and magenta of his gaze, catching the light in a way you had never seen before. You blinked, almost thinking it was a trick of the fading daylight, but as you continued to look, it was undeniable.

His eyes had changed. There was a new life in them, a warmth that had been absent all these years. How long it had been missing, you couldn’t say. But now, for the first time since you met him, they shimmered like the first hint of stars appearing in the twilight.

You felt your breath catch in your throat. The sight filled you with quiet joy, but you kept your expression neutral, not wanting to spoil the moment. Aventurine was staring out into the horizon, oblivious to the shift in your thoughts. Whatever had brought this change in him, you didn’t want to interrupt it. The soft spark in his eyes was a reflection of something deep within him finally stirring to life.

You leaned slightly closer to him, pretending to adjust your position in the chair. As you did, you continued to steal glances, your heart swelling with happiness for him. Whatever darkness had dulled that light for so long, it seemed to be lifting, even if only a little.

The moment stretched on, the two of you sitting in peaceful silence, and you felt a warm breeze brush past. The night was beginning to creep in, but you were content just to sit there, watching the subtle glimmers in Aventurine’s eyes as they reflected the last of the sunset. You smiled to yourself, your heart quietly full, knowing he didn’t need to know. This was his moment, and you were just glad to witness it.

You turned your gaze back to the sunset, letting your fingers rest lightly on his, feeling his familiar warmth. Whatever had sparked this change, you silently promised to be there for him, to help that light grow brighter.

And as the night deepened, you were grateful—grateful for him, for this quiet moment, and for the spark in his eyes that had finally returned. You wouldn’t tell him, not now. You’d simply let him be, and cherish the quiet joy of seeing him finally come back to life, little by little.

[binghe-malewife-goals]

I know a lot of people use these two images to show Viktor's character development into a (what we have yet to seen) antagonist, but I think it shows a more resolute—hardened Viktor.

In this shot, Viktor is stagnant. He looks lost, sad, even surprised. He only watches on as Jayce speaks for them, and Hextech, as a whole.

In this scene, he feels and looks utterly powerless.

But this Viktor?

He looks determined. Resolute and unrelenting. Shaped, now, by his own regrets. Instead of Jayce doing the talking, Viktor does.

This is a Viktor who looks like he's daring the council to fuck with him, frankly. A Viktor that is determined to set things right, to not lose their dream again, no matter what.

(And whether Jayce and Viktor succeed in this, we'll see)

[bobosbillionsknives]

The Tesla incident

[animangalover-writes]

I saw a post, I was inspired.

[alicornze7]

AvM fandom is this accurate-

(pls don't burn me at the stake)

[charlesleclercc-16]

LOOK AT THAT SMILE 🥹