hi dearies, i moved lux to a fresh & not yet cluttered space !! she's at @swiatelko ; please follow as you wish, as i know i jump blogs a lot, and it may not be your thing. ✧.*
Show & Tell
No title available
Xuebing Du
$LAYYYTER
Keni
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

ellievsbear
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Cosmic Funnies
Jules of Nature
No title available
No title available
Cosimo Galluzzi

shark vs the universe

Love Begins
Monterey Bay Aquarium

tannertan36
RMH
Claire Keane
we're not kids anymore.

seen from Malaysia
seen from Brazil

seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Canada

seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea

seen from United States
seen from Switzerland

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from France

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@swiatelko-a
hi dearies, i moved lux to a fresh & not yet cluttered space !! she's at @swiatelko ; please follow as you wish, as i know i jump blogs a lot, and it may not be your thing. ✧.*
hi dearies, i moved lux to a fresh & not yet cluttered space !! she's at @swiatelko ; please follow as you wish, as i know i jump blogs a lot, and it may not be your thing. ✧.*
hi dearies, i moved lux to a fresh & not yet cluttered space !! she's at @swiatelko ; please follow as you wish, as i know i jump blogs a lot, and it may not be your thing. ✧.*
oh it’s luv on softie day??????? count me in
love love love love love
softie needs all the love it can get because its very very tired !!! and runs for 27h with no eep !!! boyfriend moved in n the house is a mess and im vr vr vr tired !!! but knowing im being loved and appreciated means the world to me 🥺🥺🥺 & gives me the strength to push through another day !!!!!!!!! so thank you, misiu, you're a gem and ily too n i can't wait to see you 🥹🥹🥹
sending love and good vibes to softie 💙 forever adoring your lux and tbh every muse you write. ✨
thank you thank you thank you !!! i am forever adoring you, your creativity & emma, you're such an inspiration !!!!!!! love you too, dior. 🩷🥹 hope you have a wonderful day today, and tomorrow, and for the rest of your life. 🩷🩷🩷
i cry thinking abt lux my oc
i am too sick to create. heartbroken !!!!!!! i've written a reply but to copy and paste it and format it is too much. even sat down for my alice blog hoping to get graphics done and im just. AEWD FSDF DFZGV
very sick and barely alive, but i gave this demacian minigame a shot just because after prologue you receive an orb and IT'S ABOUT TIANNA TEACHING LUX ABT DEMACIA'S HISTORY!!???!?!?! & tactics, battle plans, troop and resources management, all that. so i'm hooked. i hate that age of empires-ish/heroes game format but everything for my babygirl
want to get me immediately hooked on a plot? make it star guardian.
"wait, hold on." the young star guardian's eyebrows furrow. she doesn't understand. "where are you going? there's still so much to do. what if... what if they come back? where would you be? safety in numbers, right?" // star guardian :3
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 ── · · it's what she had to do, it's what the first star wanted her to do, it's what she thought is best to do — a star gifted to kai'sa, and then a promise of protecting the planet made by her dearest friend( s? ).
their bond reminded lux of hers & jinx's. with multiple disagreements, compromises, falling out, making up, arguments, consensuses, misunderstandings and explanations and and and—
luxanna can't blame akali for anything. especially for suspecting that her upcoming departure will last forever.
“you're more than prepared.”
the older guardian chooses her words carefully — one can never be truly ready for what's to come, but the main threat, for now, can be considered defeated. or rather, gone ; off to seek a way to help a former sister regain her consciouness & soul — a task more important than destroying a planet ( even if, in the process, it would to be free other guardians ; the whole thing is complicated, really, & too much for lux's head right now ).
she was never good at lying, up to this point — now, she doesn't stutter anymore, the tips of her ears don't turn red and she doesn't avert her gaze. it's the afterward guilt that keeps her awake at night nowadays. but it's alright, akali doesn't have to know ; sometimes, a star guardian duty is all lies & untruths. it's for the better.
“kai'sa is a great leader,” this one's harder — the younger pink guardian reminds lux so much of herself — piled up schoolwork & pastimes, volunteering, nonexistent social life, constant anxiety and self doubt — it's like a mirror, especially when she sees the reflection of fiery red in violets & purples. lux knows she wasn't a great leader — that's why she's a lone guardian now. that's why she hates the statue of her in the middle of valoran city's town square. kai'sa will be a great leader one day, though, lux however will never know that about herself.
“follow her, and always stay together. we're all sisters no matter what, and we never leave anyone behind.” lie, lie, lie. there's zoe and syndra, the betrayers ; there's ahri and sarah who had to choose between life and death, having to abandon xayah and rakan. there's jinx who had left for a while, endangering lux's whole squad.
another reassuring smile is offered, glimmer in pink eyes not starshine but tears gathering — but from afar it looks all the same. it should, luxanna hopes.
@kalijhomentethi.
“trust me. you’d look great in anything, @swiatelko. maybe you should take a look in my closet. if you’re into high fashion. ” ♡ / sc.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ── · · staring at reflecting skin glimmering like diamonds, at hair so soft and shiny and looking like they've been just blew out, and at the face shaped perfectly — and emma speaks like luxanna doesn't look like a rat right next to her. wet, beaten up dog. well... lux doesn't have words to describe the difference. it's like a literal goddess speaks to her, and she's just... that. lux.
“highly doubt so...”
did she just— did she just say that out loud? pink eyes wide open, mouth agape, starlight - girl stops for a second, to then hurry up with an explanation.
“i— i mean, we— we wear different sizes.. !” of course it was about that, luxanna, and not about your looks. of course.
@diam1nd.
writing !!! replying to things from like... april last year,,,,,, and some newer ones too. not sure when will i format & post them, but some drafts are finished 🩷❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜 i love lux my oc
ㅤ⸤ @swiatelko 。has been invited to tasting // ft. sylas — ㅤ ⸣
ㅤ⸤ she was the LAST person he had expected to run into , it had been years since their last encounter. since she had saved him from his beheading , since he had betrayed her trust && used her magic to slaughter those around them. to abide in his escape. tired hues flickered over her , watching as those blue eyes shined with determination && justice. HONORABLE justice , not that shit everyone held.
❛ you know , my shoulder still hurts from where you shot me. ❜ shot was being … generous , seemed more like a misfire in attempt to stop him. to her credit it had worked , somewhat. ❛ && don’t get me started on the PAIN in my foot. ❜ㅤ ⸣
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒, 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 ; to stab not foot, but maybe slash the artery behind his knee — that surely would've stopped the slaughter that followed sylas' cruel decision — but lux is just as dove - hearted as she is naive ( sometimes, oftentimes ), sentimental creature holding dear the bright memories even if they were just manipulation ; holding dear the one person who taught her how to shine.
so, she can despise sylas — but he helped, in a way. started a rebellion that disbanded the mageseekers, that legalized the usage of magic within demacia's petricite walls. she should be grateful — later on to be put in a position of governing the safe haven for all those gifted with arcana.
terbisia welcomes all.
even him.
“wish things didn't end up this way.” words taste bitter on her tongue, lump tasting of acid forming in her throat, but the memory? bittersweet. eyes shimmer, but is it the magic, his presence or tears forming underneath her lashline? “there are healers here, you know,” lux then adds, hesitant, avoiding her gaze. “i can ask them to ease your pain.”
they're grateful you protected the city, she wants to add, but bites her tongue instead.
@rcliicta, sylas.
@cvvany's dark star rhaast / continued
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 ; a devoted weapon, murderer, slaughterer of worlds at her command, ready and willing to be used as she wishes.
the dark star vessel's hand reaches to the scythe's maw, palm made of stardust brushing against rhaast's cheek — it's a gentle caress but the softness of that gesture doesn't reach luxanna's eyes, gaze sharp as ever. it's praise — like one would reward an attack dog after its teeth have gored something.
❝ good, ❞ the dark cosmic then whispers, proudly. ❝ i'll let you slaughter them all in my name. ❞
WE GOT THIS WE GOT THIS WE GOT THIS S WE TAS RD WSDFRBG
@sincut / unprompted
you must know by now that noxus doesn’t deal in boundaries and walls. we aren’t bound to outdated rules and lofty morals. you could be more here, without a court breathing down your neck, without the fear of being something they don't approve of. but then again, perhaps you already know that. i can see that flame of defiance, however faint, hidden in those blue eyes of yours. keep that flame, princess. hold onto it tightly. and if ever you find yourself wanting more than what demacia can offer... then know there’s a place that would welcome it. a place where even light and shadow can coexist, if you are clever enough to make it work. think of it as a suggestion from one soldier to another—one bound to duty, but not to chains. but who knows? the world has a way of pulling opposites together. —k
𝐤, 𝐤, 𝐤 . . . does she know anyone of the initial? does she know anyone from noxus that would fit the mannerism of the letter? or from noxus, at all? luxanna bites her lip until it bleeds ; implications written in ink so different from her duty written in blood. it's not like her to abandon her country. this letter feels personal, & she's lost, uneasy, pacing from one corner of her chamber to another — something's off, something doesn't add up. all lady crownguard knows are generals and soldiers and rulers — by name, not face... unless?...
it feels like betrayal to send a message back, and yet i feel like it is something that i owe — a great debt i am willing to pay, however not within the walls of noxus. demacia must lead by example: concerned about what it is we forget what it can be — i strive for change not through rebellion, yet for change nonetheless. dear dereen, thank you for saving me. i will never forget your kindness.
WE GOT THIS WE GOT THIS WE GOT THIS S WE TAS RD WSDFRBG