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Albert Dros

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If no one ELSE will save the world 

  ————- then I’ll save it, myself.

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anyway lux’s girlfriend is a star guardian now 

someone on the inside is psuhing the mf/lux agenda

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so a really quick headcanon, based on the animation corner video featuring my girl:

lux, at first, was scared of her powers. growing up without a way to control or channel them properly without hurting herself (that’s what he wand is for, a focus or a ground; she can fire her magic from her fingertips, but it burns her) she was forced to keep it a secret. but she was curious more than anything, too. she played with her light magic home, alone. she experimented with other things, to see how the literal concentrated force of reflective light reacted with certain materials. she took up the habit of always wearing gloves because it was easier than being asked why her hands were always so raw, red, and sensitive. 

secondly, lux is fairly proficient with a sword. having grown up in phagophobic demacia, she had to learn a different way to fight and protect her home. so, like her brother, lux learned the art of the sword. she doesn’t fight like garen, of course -- she doesn’t have the brute weight behind her swing to spin 10 times around, so she goes for a more laurent house-inspired way of fighting. she’s quick on her feet and has developed a musketeer style for swordplay.

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Lux pulls her knees up to her chest and hugs them tight, squeezing her eyes shut, letting the strands of blonde fall into her face. Balance gives out as she is forced, by gravity, to lean on the captain's back. Rather than lean away, she presses her face into Sarah's shirt, wishing to hide--hide in the folds and the scent of the ocean and gunpowder and spice, hide in the adventure and the home on the sea. Hide in Sarah's touch. A deep pang fills her at the thought of going home, away from this.

The Captain shifts ever so slightly when the other collides and she gazes towards the fleeting light of the nearest oil lamp. Fortune is stiff and silent, any words she’d want to utter choked in her throat at first. What could she say?

Damn the gods. 

She’d always warned herself of this exact scenario. The risks of developing any sort of intimate feelings with those overseas. These sort of days always came, and it is just as unbearable as she’d imagined. When would they return? Would they ever return? Those fears plagued Fortune’s heart.

But she’s a damned fool who wouldn’t even listen to herself.

“We should rest.” She says rather plainly–even her tone doesn’t want to conform to the idea.

Lux’s continued silence spoke plenty to the Captain and finally regaining the sense to move, she silently pulls the mage into a tight embrace.

“Promise you’ll come back to me..aye?”

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selective inbox call :O!

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Elysium

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                    I never dreamed that I’d meet somebody like you.             And I never dreamed that I’d  lose  somebody like you.

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Winter Dusk on Flickr.

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bold your muse’s aesthetic. tag as many people as you wish. feel free to add more. repost. DO NOT reblog.

Stolen from @noxian-rose hiiii

Tagging: anyone who wants it, you dont have 2 mention me

“ i’ll eat the heart out of you. “ / “ madmen know nothing. “ / “ a dream within a dream. “ / “ long intervals of horrible sanity. “ / “ a graveyard of flowers.” / “ we loved with a love that was more than love. “ / “ i have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it. “ / “ sleep, those little slices of death. “ / “ make me queen. “ / “ out of the ash i rise. “ /“ i’ve come to burn your kingdom down. “/ “ don’t ever tame your demons. “ / “ i love you but i love me more. “ / “survival my only hope. “ / “ success my only revenge. “ / “ she is a dream. “ / “ there are no bargains between lions and men. “ / “ holiness is to know collapse. “ / “ there are no men like me. only me. “ / “ i drink cause it feels good. “ / “ i am a freak of fucking nature. “ / “ i don’t obsess, i think intensely. “ / “ it was a mistake. “/“ i have become comfortably numb. “ / “ together we stand, divided we fall. “ / “ i wake in pain. “ / “ the truth is what i make it. “ / “ buffeted but not broken. “ / “ burn them all.” / “beautiful and terrifying. “ / “ tomorrow’s not what it used to be. ” /  “ all men must die. ” /  “ we are born to die. ”  /

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It felt like I was suffocating, suffocating in my own skin. Knowing that there wasn’t anyone who could hear my scream from inside. I laid there calmly, starring out the window. I wanted to cry, cry to the point where I couldn’t breathe but there was nothing but silence.

theeunsp0ken  (via palmerwrites)

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How many souls did she steal?