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i spent a ridiculous amount of time giggling at these

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back at it again

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not what i usually post but does. Literally anyone??? Else?? Notice this???

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villain and violent , infant and innocent .

baby , both arms cradle you now .

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will they still let me over, if i cross the line?

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extra 🩶

wind blows , wind that howls like a hound

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wind blows , wind that howls like a hound

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sorry jayce can’t talk too busy

𝓼𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓼

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join the glorious sluttylution! ^_^

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i know the council doesn’t exist in LoL lore methinks but i had to vikjayce this

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memeing again

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talis returning to #6284 after giopara @eeboor

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they really made us relive our trauma

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Jayce and Viktor make an important decision about their future.

To Chain a God - Chapter 22

Summary: After Viktor and Jayce are dragged back to Runeterra by a force outside of their control, a recovering Piltover faces a new challenge: how do you imprison a god? Viktor has surrendered himself to the people’s justice, but is still the Machine Herald in form and function, mechanical monster and boundless font of arcane power. Jayce is the only one who can see him as the man he was before, but he is also the only one who can answer to the other Councilors’ demands.

Jayce Talis was made famous for harnessing magic with technology. Now, he's being called upon to bind the god his work created, all while protecting him from the forces that would exploit him.

Chapter Teaser: Viktor couldn’t even think of an answer. Instead, he swept Jayce into his arms. Though at first Jayce was dwarfed by the vastness of his embrace, Viktor found himself shifting, adjusting his shape until they were evenly matched, until he could sink into Jayce the way he wanted to, until he was almost human.

“Whoa—” Jayce gasped, startled by the transition. “Viktor…” His expression was warm with affection, but dampened by an undercurrent of worry. “You don’t have to change yourself for me, alright?”

“I’m not changing,” Viktor murmured. “I am… all of these things now, am I not?” He buried his face against Jayce’s neck. For just a moment, he wanted to forget all concept of his body, all limitations of the physical form. “A human. A machine. A god.”

The last word was bitter, almost ironic. There was a trace of melancholy in Jayce’s loving gaze, and in the gentle kiss he placed on Viktor’s forehead.

“Whatever you want to be is fine with me,” Jayce said softly.

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