When your genocidal warmongering colonialist imperialistic buff butch milf wolf mom wants you to join your home country’s military industrial complex but you’re too busy being artdeco steampunk fenty beauty mogul diplomat goddess with a buff latino-adjacent boytoy who has a situationship with a sad eastern European 90’s heroine-chic machine herald Czech hunter twink boyfriend
Jayce: omg dude we were so drunk last night! (had 1 mimosa)
Viktor: yeah (was sober)
The writers are real twisted people for this
How fucking dare you, fix it right now
YES I KNOIW WE STILL HAVE 2 ACTS BUT STOP HURTING US
we got the viktor and jinx interaction. the manifesting worked.
Ngl lowkey what I actually expected from this scene🤭
this is killing me
so many parallels
you were a full time job I thought I'd never miss
Vintage Jayce and Viktor, in their early days
I’m definitely not a blubbering mess thinking about Jinx believing she’s this actual curse on people’s lives, an actual literal jinx. That if Silco and Isha hadn’t found her then their lives would’ve been so much better. That she ruined their lives. That without her, they would still be alive and all that shit.
Because that’s not true.
She was this bright, colorful splatter of paint that made both of their lives so much better and neither one of them would’ve traded the time they had with her for anything, because they loved her so goddamn much.
Even though she wasn’t Powder to them and only Jinx – she was in a no way a jinx to them or their lives.
I'm sorry but Silco having his jacket tucked inside Vander's is just so intimate.