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bisexuality demons were kicking his ass
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jayce enduring a symbolic rendition of viktor's trauma is so painful and so, so clever.
being stricken down and immobilized through sheer accident or, in viktor's case, a cruelly random quirk that caused his disability.
then physically dragging himself from the lowest level of zaun to piltover, much like how viktor spent his youth reaching toward the promise piltover offered, but only if he could "pull himself up by the boot straps" and get there on his own. socioeconomic forces working against him be damned.
i appreciate arcane reminding us of viktor's origins - the reason he is so called to help people and, eventually, save himself - and putting jayce through the ringer - the contrast between he and viktor's lived experiences is front and center throughout season 1. the writers send jayce, and the audience, on a grueling journey to contemplate those experiences and how they've manifested in these intertwined characters.
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All I'm saying is Jayce Talis is a bisexual polyamorous man who has a type and that type is just, Higher Beings. His type is just Jesus Christ. Bro straight up wants to fuck God
Edit: damn bisexuals found this post hello y'all hope you have a nice day the post reached its target audience
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.:I dont wanna be here, I dont wanna be here:.
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wdym you don't wanna listen to me yap abt my comfort band from the past 8 years !?!?

forever and ever
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stars do u like dem :3

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everyone come look at this fucking AITA post i just saw
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Remember that this is not the proof that they love each other

That was a last-ditch attempt from Crowley to get Aziraphale to stay
This is the proof that they love each other








Their love wasn't just made real because they kissed
It always existed
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And suddenly all the songs made me think of ✨them✨








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we carved each other's names into our hearts. yours have long faded, new initials covering the scar tissue i once held claim to.
we carved each other's names into our hearts. mine are still bleeding, wounds still fresh and the pain now sharp instead of pleasant.
i scratch and scratch, reopening the scabs before they can fully form, almost asking for the pain to stay. i think that if the pain will stay, then maybe you will too.
i bite my nails anxiously as i heal, praying i won't be able to claw my heart open again. but this time, its not me scratching. you're slashing at the bandaids, tearing them off along with the new growth.
you're scratching harder now, laughing as you watch the blood pour out.
when will i stop bleeding out for you?
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trans people i’m happy you’re alive!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i’m so glad you’re here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! keep doing your best!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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