Let’s dance through eternity, just you and me ✧ ˚ ⋆ ｡

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Bow tie
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the quality on this is horrible but it's the best I could do! LOL
happy new year!!! 🎉

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He tiny and just wants to dine with you🍽️
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This scene reminds me so much of that meme lol

my expectations fo season 3 (or 4)

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the girls are talking ✨
little collab with @puzzledjasper.bsky.social !

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The Morningstars are imprinting on Alastor and he fucking hates it

Going to drop it after this but genuinely it’s baffling that it can be explicitly stated on multiple occasions what the issues people have with the alternative dynamic are at large in the fanbase and it get ignored for the sake of discourse. May all your events fail

wait all the bottom jayce lovers like this so i can follow u i want u all so bad right now

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HAPPY JAYCE DAY EVERYONE

guys. my birthday is on july. so is jayce's. my name is jayce for a reason. fact checked. for the entirety of july i expect to see so much bottom jayce art (yes i will also do it myself.) thank you in advance for a wonderful birthday

ppl portray them as way too cool I fear, esp viktor

he deserves to be dolled up

wow, this got really long sorry lmao

so on the walk back to the lab - as they affectionately bump shoulders - thry both silently agree to wait. binary stars collide eventually.

they chalk it up to hextech for now. definitely not anything else more major than love. they're just starting to know eachother- and yet all the signs are pointing to a cosmic kinda thing.

jayce felt more stable than hes felt in months. something about the warm bubble he'd shared with viktor. despite laying there for hours, he was free of any aches, and the conversation hadn't worn on his vocal chords. and viktor looked satisfied and happy- content like a sunning cat.

when viktor stood - watching jayce carefully make his way off the ledge and back into the solid rooftop - he found he didn't ache any more rham usual. the cold didn't flood in.

and most of all, he was comfortable. it was strange, being comfortable here with jayce on a hard rooftop. yet for once, viktor wasn't aching. he was warm and comfortable with jayce, here, in this moment. it was glorious. they stayed until sunrise.

bright beautiful stars. still, the brightest and most beautiful thing viktor could see was jayce. the light in his eyes as he explained and told viktor stories of traveling for hours - far past midnight.despite the hard cement and the cold air - he was warm. jayces jacket draped over his shoulders.

viktor listens to the names of constellations for hours. you camt see the sky in the fissures, and he'd never take the time before now to really notice the sky unless the weather was sour. so now, sitting under stars, he'd never cared to notice an awe-inspiring view of the city from this high,

and when the skays are clear? they're Clear. you can see stars upon stars. constellations, shooting stars, aroura borealis if you're far enough north. in piltover, you can see few. he points out all the names of all the constellations you can see under the light polluted sky, even this high up

when jayce gestures him over, viktor stays a bit back, but he leans his back against the ledge, leaning his temple against jayces and looking up where he tells him to.
jayce tells him that one of the worst oatts about moving to piltover was the lack of stars. He lived in ixtal and freljord-

It's like the sun that makes up jayces soul has gone out. until jayces eyes glide over to him and his eyes gain a spark. a small smile makes its way onto his face. like sunrise making its way over the horizon. slowly but surely. He's still on the edge, but he's leaning backward, twords viktor.

viktor notices the way the room practically glows when jayce steps into it. the way it grows warmer when he smiles. a month into working together, he finds jayce on the roof. just.. sitting there. not leaning forward, but his legs are over the edge, and his eyes are dim.

It's like he and viktor are magnets, or better yet, binary stars. drawn to each other from across the room; so entangled in eachothers orbit that they dont notice the orbit that they've created around eachother- the planets they've drawn in.

his migrane is gone, and his chest is filled with a word he doesn't hesitate to describe as love. and hed chalk up the warmi g lab,the tingling in his spine and head, and the fluttering in his chest up to love; if it werent for yhe fact that it seems things around them too.

sometimes jayce has to leave. meetings, galas, all things he doesn't want to do. time better spent with viktor in the lab. it leaves him with a heavy heart and the start of a migrane. but when he comes back? the world brightens back up.