#i caaaaaan't

[marshalllir]

Their dynamics and size difference... damn... I can't stop thinking about them

[thiziri]

Princess Anne, as Patron of the Save the Children UK, attended the International Financial Review Annual Awards Dinner at the Grosvenor House Hotel, Park Lane, London, on 18 March 2024.

[thechildofmythal]

”Forgive me. I doubt you came here for a lecture.”

[kiss-this]

[mosaicbrokenhearts013]

TAYLOR ALISON SWIFT YOU WILL BE HEARING FROM MY THERAPIST!!!

[lunapwrites]

help my partner literally just took his shirt off and gave it to our dog because she was cold i am --

[ceruleansol-archive]

I apologize for what’s gonna be dick spam but it’ll be tagged accordingly

[autumnrory]

i can't believe we're almost definitely gonna have trump again at this point i wanna fucking die babe

[sebdoesthings]

SICKENING. ABSOLUTELY SICKENING.

[starleska]

oh my sweet fuck R o l a n d o 😳😳😳😳😳

[fionnalovesanimeboys]

I think we all know what Lucy seen~

[one-rover]

We all love Korvo with a stupid embarrassed face :))

Ooggggh i love everyones valentines speculations,,, they're so fun

Nyways them, can you tell i like drawing korvo with a stupid embarrassed face?

And heres @noozers and my bingo card we made the template was killing me its all over the place

[pseudophan]

Dude wth is this? https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGe4RycjA/

ok i can't lie this did make me laugh a lot. like i'm sure people are mad and i have no idea who these two are but 'i bet they got crazy sex going on' DID absolutely fucking send me. like yeah.

i suppose as far as people being misinformed about dnp, thinking they've been dating "since june 2019" is better than thinking they're broken up

[archadianskies]

stay your pretty eyes on course

→ on Ao3

Summary:

The anomaly writhes and the Arcane seizes, breathing, breaking; Viktor and Jayce are scattered across all of time and space, fated to chase each other, find each other, love each other. It is more than what Viktor thinks he deserves, and it is everything Jayce promised.

Light undying, darkness unending; he is being made and unmade, broken and unbroken. The pain he is used to, the comfort he is not and he supposes the inverse is true for Jayce, dear Jayce, the Golden Boy of Piltover with his genteel upbringing and three square meals a day, (Jayce, dear Jayce, bloodied and snarling, dragging his broken leg behind him, crawling and clawing his way upward, rising the way Viktor crawled and clawed his way out of Zaun).

It is an eternity, white hot and holy; it is a moment, a flash as they blink out of existence.

And then there is nothing.

And then he is inside a body, his body but not really his, clicking down like a gear being pushed into place before the mechanism whirrs to life.

→ on Ao3

[troutfur]

You guys wanna see something that made me say "Noooooo me lo creo" out loud?

[starlyte-writes]

God I hate having like 75% of a fic done because I just wanna SHARE IT ALREADY I'm so excited about it and I wanna shove it in everyone's face BUT IT'S NOT DONE UUUUUGH