There Is No Prize To Perfection… Only An End To Pursuit.

The Jayvik worms consume me

Halfway through drawing I forgor that Jayce is physically impaired post arcane so I’ll do CANONICALLY CORRECT leg brace Jayvik soon but I gotta indulge myself in this one and get out of essay hell :P

ngk

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We know Machine Herald Viktor's ideas of perfection are flawed and influenced by societal values and personal opinion. We've already talked about Viktor's white and gold puppets representing the Piltovian ideal and the shrine Viktor keeps with puppet Jayce and letting Jayce keep his face scar. But, can we talk about the NEWTS?

Like... The only animals we see bigger than an insect that survived the glorious evolution were NEWTS?

You ain't slick wizard man.

Illustration for Cup rune over by amazing surveycorpsjean on ao3 <3

If you haven't read this story yet... What are you waiting for, GO READ IT NOW

A very sweet and wholesome jayvik commission as postcanon chicken farmers in the outskirts of Demacia. Link to the fic :

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63833935/chapters/163693306

i promised you 🦋

(crossposting from x, bsky, & ig)

something about glorious ovulation

(cheeky version without shower fog for my patr0ns)

i'm not human enough to love you right now 💫