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[kaijubluu]

Icarus would have canonically had a metal walkway collapse and cause them to fall into a different room, and that's so funny to me because this poor bastard is so confused as to what the hell has happened to them and now suddenly it's bones didn't become powder and some British guy is concerned

jus

fallin thru several floors

[inumbro]

@elegant-equilibrium

     It has been two weeks since their last sparring match. Even though the healers have worked their magic and mended the fracture in Zed’s wrist, the last yellowing stains of a bruise still linger, and he swears his wrist starts to twinge every time he catches a glimpse of Shen out of the corner of his eye.

     How did things fall so far? Two years ago, they still laughed, found time to talk and support one another throughout all the tragedy striking Ionia. 

     Now, Noxus’s endless expansionism has finally reached their shores, Kusho won’t offer any response, Shen hardly says a word, and Zed has lost the only real family he has ever had to balance.

     Balance won’t stop Noxian forces from slaughtering innocent children and farmhands incapable of defending themselves. Balance won’t bring them back together. 

     Zed pushes the door open. 

     “Shen.” Immediately, he feels something ugly twisting his face and taking hold of his emotions. “We need to speak.”

[picarexque-archive-blog]

@narxkami

              " Narukami - kun? If you dont' mind me asking, what was your Mother like? " another vibrate in his pocket. He's starting to wonder why he didn't put his phone on silent ( and maybe it's because he wants to know he's ignoring them and they are trying to reach him ).

[onthefloorforconnorball]

VAMPS POLL

Hi! So @smileforbradley, @tradleytrash, and I run @vampspromoeh on twitter! Since the boys are coming to Canada this week, we’ve come up with a cute poll to see what Canadian city you think each boy is most like!!! So please head over to twitter (or follow this link: https://twitter.com/VampsPromoEh) to vote! Thank you so much! (p.s doesn’t matter if you don’t live in Canada) 

[ultimanoctis]

A Letter to a New Old Friend

I think my soul already knew yours when we met

You felt so familiar to me like we already knew each other

You wandered through our home like you've been there before

I can't explain the feeling

Half of me kept saying you were a stranger

While the other half would say no, I know her

Ever since then we mention you every day

You're always on my mind

I don't get tired of talking to you

I can hear you blab about anything

And when I talk to you it feels like you listen

We took the long way home because we wanted to spend more time together

We share songs that mean something to us

But also ones that just make us think of characters we like

We've been chatting every day as of late

Usually I get tired of that quickly

But not with you

We see each other every other week

And I look forward to it every time

When you've been with a partner for so long

They feel like family

So when they say you're worthy of love and people want you around

It starts to sound like when your parents say it

"of course you think that. You love me"

So it's so easy to not believe it

"You're seeing me through rose colored glasses. Not everyone agrees with you"

The other connections in my life all felt so distant

The people I truly connected with are gone

Some I haven't spoken to in years

Soulmates that were only there for a while

But weren't meant to stay

And I meet new people

And it all feels so fake

So when I met you

I think my soul was looking for yours

It was looking for an old friend

We once talked about soulmates

How they don't all have to be lovers

How we can have more than one

How there's just people we're meant to meet

And I think you're one of mine

So many times I thought I was done making friends

That the adventures were over

That after a certain point, that's it - this is what you get

I would see my partner text friends daily, go on dates and catch up with so many people

While I barely had anyone to talk to

I would sometimes feel like the only thing I had was being their partner

Everyone I met was through the veil of "This is S's partner"

And all my relationships felt that way

So impersonal

So performative

So distant

I mourned who I was in college

I mourned talking to a friend until 2 am

I mourned going on late night adventures

I mourned a friend spilling their guts to me

I mourned feeling comfortable enough to be vulnerable

I mourned conversations that weren't just catch ups

I thought I was broken

That I ruined everything by pushing everyone away

And those that wanted to stay I could no longer connect with

And I felt so alone as well as ungrateful for having everything

And I thought that's all there was

And then I met you

And I kept thinking it was a fluke

We wouldn't see each other again

It was a one time thing

Despite my soul feeling otherwise

"Okay maybe we see each other again, but she'll probably just be my partner's friend I see every once in a while and catch up with"

"Oh, she's messaging me. Okay she's talking to me but it's nothing. It'll stop. She'll get bored."

"Okay she invited me to hang out, but it'll probably be like all the other times with other people. Impersonal. Distant. Performative."

"Okay she wants to watch the bad movie with me, but whatever. Probably just pities me"

"That was a lot of fun. I hadn't enjoyed myself like that in a while. I can't let myself get used to it."

"I think she'd like this song. I'll play it, but I don't know. She'll probably just ignore it."

“She's looking up the lyrics? Does she want me to play it again?"

"Is she singing the song?"

And before I knew it

We were driving through the night

Combining playlists

Singing songs together in the car

Songs you had never heard before

Songs you played me for the first time

Songs we both knew

We talked about anything and everything

And when it was time to drop you off for your ferry

You asked me to drive you home instead

You wanted to spend more time with me

Not because I was your friend's partner

Not because it was the only way to get home

You chose the longer way

You asked me to drive around the Puget Sound at 1 am

Just to spend another hour with me

And I was so happy

I would've driven another 3

You have so many friends

And yet you still make time for me

You still want me around

You reminded me I still had adventures in me

You reminded me I wasn't too old

You reminded me I hadn't met everyone in my life who would love me yet

You reminded me I'm worth spending time with

You reminded me I could still be vulnerable

You reminded me maybe I'm worth being a friend to

And I love you

I love you so so much

And I am so grateful we met

Because you are light

It doesn't feel like it's just been a couple of months

It feels like I've known you forever

So I want to call you my friend forever

"There's not a word yet for old friends who've just met" right?

Because I know our souls already knew each when we met

We've been friends in every life we've lived

And I'm so grateful we've finally met again in this one

So I promise, I promise, I promise

I'll be there for you until you let me go

And I think I already miss you in the next life

So my soul will be looking for yours again and again

Because it refuses to go through any of its lives without you

Thank you for being my friend.

[kadetjaina]

I’ve seen you are dragging my name around and saying bad things about me @ryuki-blogs Explain this mockery!

[picarexque-archive-blog]

@artiskinned

              " You got it right on the money you know? I did have the cockiest smile on my face when Akechi shot me --- but before that I had to play the idea that he was well you know. Surprising me. "

              He rolls his neck but stops mid roll pain SPIKES when he does and it feels like he's back there almost immediatly! Getting a kick to the stomach or thrown against the wall. The gunshot was fake but the torture was REAL.