#metalvsflesh

[howtozuzu]

Finished commission for @zoiczeph of their Viktor ( @metalvsflesh ) and their plaguehusband Leo ( @la-pest) !

I really loved drawing these two, even though it looks kina--- Rough-- hhhh Could have done better I’m sorry :|

Anyway- I hope you enjoy! 

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[defensator1]

"What's your favorite color?" [Blitz] (metalvsflesh)

jayce can only tell the truth for ten asks (2/10) // @metalvsflesh​accepting.

oh. 

a simple question.

jayce should’ve expected that, given the nature of the golem that asks it, mind closer to a child’s than an adult’s, but it still has him blink at blitzcrank, as if he needs a second longer than usual to process that the question was exactly what it seemed: plain and honest. 

strange, how easy they catch the defender of tomorrow himself off-guard.

“... red,” he starts off, almost as if unsure. if he was honest, he never thought a lot about simple stuff like that. mind always trained on higher pursuits, it turns out the easier aspects of life often went by unnoticed by jayce. “or maybe white. i don’t honestly know.”

and he doesn’t, as such the rules of the game aren’t broken. even so, the answer already given, confusion seems to linger; he’s at loss still, for not knowing what seems so simple.

[heraldofzaun]

“Dada, you stink, take a shower.” Angr beep. (metalvsflesh)

“I- you can’t smell, Blitz- what did you call me?”

[notdazuzu]

👏  Old 👏  Viktor 👏  Is 👏  Valid 👏

A little doodle for @jhinnyjaxy / @metalvsflesh because I wanted to share the grandpa love! :)

He deservs all the love in the world! (I am also already adopted by him fight me)

[defensator1]

"I want to shatter every bone in your body and laugh as you struggle to pick yourself up again. You know, like what you did to my house. And my entire life, but let's not get into that." [Vik] (metalvsflesh)

tell jayce what you wanna do with / to him! // @metalvsfleshaccepting.

oh, of course. 

they just couldn’t go without their usual dose of bitterness, now could they? the dark look that suddenly takes over jayce’s expression is telling of how much the subject pleases him. if they were to get into details, the defender could come up with many, many excuses and explanations for that night. none of what happened had been what he wanted, what he had initially planned, but things got out of hand. he never wanted to destroy the place or ruin viktor’s career, but objectively, all of it had been his deeds and better than anyone, he knows that from facts there’s simply no escaping. his intent does not change what was cemented in history.

if the years between then and now have served him for anything, it had been to teach him that he now knows better at this time and age than to try to convince viktor of what he wanted when what he did was something unchangeable. he knows the damage he’s done, the grotesque way history had been shaped by that fateful night, and he knows how little he can do to repair it. people are unpredictable, foolish and resentful—and it seems that even with all his augments, the herald can’t escape that definition. but more importantly, jayce knows from that can’t control them and he doesn’t expect to, so he simply can’t ask for viktor’s forgiveness. 

perhaps accepting his blame in all the chaos from that day is what gives him such insight, but more importantly, above all of that revelation, a simple fact remains—

he’s apologized once and really, just how far did that get them? 

“i won’t question why you’d want that. i’m not stupid, i know why, but let me ask you a question: will that fix anything? take back what i’ve done?” is the only thing he can say, then, voice devoid of anger, just a sort of cold edge that coats each and every word; hollow in the finest sense of the word. as much as a part of him regrets all that happened, his wounded pride can’t let him simply keep the subject to that. 

“tell me—you’ve always prized rationality. what’s the point of doing that, if not for a very emotional and human sort of satisfaction?”

[heraldofzaun]

Blitz is inspired by Miss Orianna’s efforts. Gives Herald a gentle head boop of affection. Chirps happily. (metalvsflesh)

This was fine. Nothing about this situation was wrong in the slightest. He wasn’t holding his breath beneath his mask like some sort of emotional fool that had watched Blitzcrank from afar for years. He hadn’t been keeping watch on the robot at all.

“…Thank you.”

[shape-of-justice-archived]

@infinite-xerath / @metalvsflesh

“...One of you lads is gonna have to speak up, I ain’t sure which o’ you is which.”

The blind ottrekin gestured in confusion roughly in the direction of the event managers and Xerath.