“The memory hurts but does me no harm.” -“Abstract (Psychopomp)”
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I want to suck on viktor's clit
“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
For today's spoiler, the new race, the religious and adventurous Cactusfolk, and the deft Explorers known as the Atiin tribe.
The cactusfolk were animated when the omenpaths were opened to Thunder Junction, while the Atiin have an explorer culture, and when the multiverse opened to them, it was basically a gift from heaven.
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I like to imagine Dom Top Viktor and Reader absolutely destroying Sub Bottom Jayce in the bedroom.
I'M BACK FOR MORE!!
WITH SPOTIFY WRAPPED JUST STARTING, WHAT WOULD BE EACH OF ARCANE PEOPLE'S SPOTIFY WRAPPED??? WHAT WOULD BE THEIR MOST PLAYED SONG, ALL THAT JAZZ.
I HAD ARCANE AS MY TOP ARTIST THIS YEAR SO THIS IS VERY FITTING BAHAHAHA-
ARCANE CHARACTERS’ SPOTIFY WRAPPED
(this took way longer than it should’ve omfg-) (and yes, the florence song for Cait was intended)
Viktor from Arcane is a deeply layered and compelling character whose actions stem from complex motivations rather than inherent malice. His arc reflects a tragic tale of ambition, desperation, and the consequences of striving for progress in a flawed world. A psychoanalysis of Viktor highlights how his circumstances, values, and choices paint him as a morally ambiguous character rather than a true antagonist.
Key Elements:
1. Background and Motivation
Viktor’s upbringing in the impoverished undercity of Zaun is pivotal to understanding his psyche. Born into a world of disease, exploitation, and despair, Viktor develops an acute awareness of systemic inequality and human suffering. His early exposure to these conditions fosters a deep yearning to improve lives through science and technology. His alliance with Heimerdinger and his later collaboration with Jayce reflect his belief in innovation as a tool for salvation.
Unlike traditional villains, Viktor’s ambitions are rooted in altruism. He seeks to bridge the gap between the privileged and the oppressed, giving everyone equal opportunities to thrive. His work with Hextech and the later development of Hexcore technology is driven by a desire to transcend the limitations of the human body and eradicate suffering.
2. Psychological Drivers
· Ambition and Idealism: Viktor is an idealist at heart. He believes in the transformative power of science and is willing to push boundaries to achieve his vision. His ambition, while noble, becomes increasingly dangerous as he sacrifices ethical considerations for the sake of progress.
· Desperation and Mortality: Viktor’s terminal illness plays a crucial role in shaping his actions. The ticking clock on his life fuels his desperation, making him more willing to take risks and bypass moral constraints. This vulnerability humanizes Viktor, showing that his choices stem from fear and determination rather than malice.
· Isolation and Misunderstanding: Viktor’s introspective nature and outsider status often leave him isolated. His genius is underappreciated by many, and his struggles in Zaun are alien to those in Piltover. This isolation reinforces his sense of urgency and his willingness to diverge from traditional paths to achieve his goals.
3. Moral Complexity
Viktor's actions, while extreme, are not inherently evil. His willingness to experiment on himself and others with the Hexcore stems from a belief that the ends justify the means. This utilitarian perspective can be perceived as morally ambiguous but not villainous. Viktor doesn’t seek power or domination; he seeks a solution to humanity’s flaws.
The tragedy of Viktor lies in how his noble intentions become corrupted by circumstances and the unintended consequences of his work. He becomes a victim of his ambition and the harsh realities of the world around him.
Why Viktor Is Not the Villain:
1. Systemic Pressures: Viktor operates within a deeply flawed system where societal structures favor the elite. His actions, while controversial, are often a reaction to the systemic oppression he witnessed growing up.
2. Lack of Malice: Viktor harbors no ill will toward individuals or groups. His work is not driven by hatred or greed but by a genuine desire to improve the world. His "questionable" decisions are motivated by necessity rather than spite.
3. Shared Responsibility: The outcomes of Viktor’s experiments are as much a result of societal neglect and Piltover’s indifference to Zaun as they are his own choices. His story is a critique of systemic inequality, not a condemnation of Viktor as a person.
Conclusion:
Viktor’s journey is a poignant exploration of the cost of progress and the moral dilemmas faced by visionaries. He is not inherently the bad guy; rather, he is a tragic figure shaped by his environment, his circumstances, and his unwavering drive to make the world better. His story challenges the audience to question the nature of morality, ambition, and the sacrifices required for change.
I'm eating that multidimensional pussy even if it kills me
glorious ovulation or something idk
Part V
a vacant look
slack facial expressions
shaky hands
trembling lips
swallowing
struggling to breathe
tears rolling down their cheeks
smiling with their mouth and their eyes
softening their features
cannot keep their eyes off of the object of their fondness
sometimes pouting the lips a bit
reaching out, wanting to touch them
narrowing their eyes
rolling their eyes
raising their eyebrows
grinding their teeth
tightening jaw
chin poking out
pouting their lips
forced smiling
crossing arms
shifting their gaze
clenching their fists
tensing their muscles
then becoming restless/fidgeting
swallowing hard
stiffening
holding their breath
blinking rapidly
exhaling sharply
scrubbing a hand over the face
sighing heavily
downturned mouth
slightly bending over
shoulders hanging low
hands falling to the sides
a pained expression
heavy eyes
staring down at their feet
Part I + Part II + Part III + Part IV + Part VI
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sorry boss i can't focus today....just thinking about vi and kissing her neck tattoo and biting her abs and pulling her hair while she --
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• The Hanged Man •
“Compared to what Falin went through? This is nothing.”
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ofc im joining the club
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So I’ve seen some people redraw the opening stills and have been wanting to do my own version for a while. I didn’t actually start until I decided to make this the worst thing ever.
They didn’t all quite turn out as well as I would’ve liked them to, but regardless of that I laughed way too much as I put this together.
Individual frames: http://nanisnart.tumblr.com/post/134208853269/for-those-that-wanted-a-closer-look-without-having
For those that wanted a closer look without having to go through the hassle of pausing the video(x) constantly.
kind of a follow up to this old post (cw: vomiting, blood)
Keep reading
damn what they do
summore misc NU doodles
👑 Danny 👀👀👀 I don't think I've ever seen you draw ghost king danny and I think it would look SO cool in your style!
Love your art <3
Thank you!!! I'm also so sorry cause this went from "Oh boy I can draw Danny in a crown!" to "Release the eldritch curse upon the child"
Not enough art of Dan first created being creepy af
You hear that?
💚Commission from @sapphireskeletons for a cover for the fic Phantom Truth!!💚
Boo! Did we get you? 🎃
This solar jack-o-lantern, captured by our Solar Dynamics Observatory (SDO) in October 2014, gets its ghoulish grin from active regions on the Sun, which emit more light and energy than the surrounding dark areas. Active regions are markers of an intense and complex set of magnetic fields hovering in the sun’s atmosphere.
The SDO has kept an unblinking eye on the Sun since 2010, recording phenomena like solar flares and coronal loops. It measures the Sun’s interior, atmosphere, magnetic field, and energy output, helping us understand our nearest star.
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Consisting of: orgasm denial and control, spanking. GN!Reader wears (skirt) maid costume and lacy panties.
"Bring over that water to me"
He pointed toward the counter where the water jug and cups resided. You walked toward it while clutching your skirt tightly, legs shaking slightly while lips pursed. Your face was as red as a rose, eyes hazy because of the tears, or to be more exact, the vibrator inside of you. You brought glass water to him.
"Hiiiy-!"
The man in front of you smiled innocently while his finger toyed with the controller. You could feel it vibrating even more, making you spill the water mid-way. The man tsked at it while ushering you to come closer and you did.
"Hmm.. hold it for me,"
The man brought your hand closer to his face and started drinking from it. You have to do this correctly, or what you thought to yourself.
"Nnngh- hyaa-!"
The vibrator inside of you started to vibrate even more again, the vibration pleasuring you, causing you to accidentally spill water on the man. Looking down, you could see their face darkened with a smirk plastered on.
"What a dutiful maid you are..."
Your hands couldn't hold the cup anymore, allowing it to fall while you clutch your thighs, pressing your thighs to help you chase your near-coming orgasm. But, he didn't allow it.
The vibrator pressure was lowered down, and you whined as you lost the feelings inside you.
"No no no, do you seriously think you deserved that after you spilled water on me?"
You whined even louder, your eyes teary. Looking at you, the man gulped before yanking you closer to him. His hands started to travel onto your ass, playing with the flesh. You pursed your lip again, moans slipping out occasionally.
You could also feel the vibrator vibrating hard again, making you jerk your body upfront to the man, hands resting on his shoulder.
"Clasp your hands on your back and stand still and silently"
The man commanded as he smacked your ass, serving it as a reminder. You tried to do so, alas only to be met with failures. Your whimpers were audible and your shakings were visible. He started to increase the level while kneading your ass, your legs shaking violently before you placed your hands on his shoulder again, moans escaped from your bitten lips. The man smacked your ass again, causing you to jerk in front instinctively.
"What a bad maid you are... chasing your own pleasure while ignoring your master's order?"
You shivered at his words, in a good way of course. His hand traveled under your skirt, feeling the drenched lacy panties, his finger teased you before he inserted one of his fingers inside you. Your body jerked violently from the contact and stimulation, your hands clutching the fabric on his shoulder even tighter.
"Ah ah ah, no, not before I allow you to"
You whined, your orgasm controlled by the man beneath you. He slipped another finger into you, and his fingers skillfully played your insides, hitting that one spot repeatedly. You were so close, but you knew better than to disobey. Yes, you knew better. You knew better!
And yet, you could feel it dripping down, wetting his trouser.
He stared at you first before moving to his trouser after you finished your show. It's wet, again. The man lifted you from the ground and placed you on his lap, his hands reached your ass before you could say anything.
"Did I not" smack "tell you" smack "that you" smack "are not allowed" smack "to come" smack "unless I" smack "allow you to?" Smack!
You cried at his spankings, your legs thrashing around before it's smacked as well. The spankings didn't stop there, it kept going even if your ass cheeks were screaming red.
"Silence"
You tried but the choked sobs wouldn't stop flowing out. Your eyes brimming with flowing tears, hands clutching the surface you could reach tightly. The room was filled with your suppressed sobs and the sharp spankings. You knew he was being lenient enough to not make you count, you knew that for sure.
"And... 34" smack!
Your punishment ended with you looking like a crying mess. That is, with you excited down there as well, your panties drenched again. He sat you down on his lap. You broke out a sob as you tried to ask him,
"Huk- may I, uhk- khuk- come now?"
He gave your ass another smack.
"Where's the apology?"
You started to apologize, a lot in a sense. Your cheeks were covered with tears flowing down like a falling river, your thighs pressed against each other for friction. The man hummed while tapping his index finger on your red flesh. He started to rub your excitement with his thigh, making you ride him instinctively, trying to chase your end.
As though allowing you to, his fingers started to feel your breast, pinching the clothed nipples. He couldn't even be bothered by how wet his trouser was.
"You have a beautiful moan, you know?"
You twitched at his praise, dragging your hips in and out even faster, feeling your private area getting hotter from it.
"Please.. please... please, please, Master!"
The man brought his lip to your ear, nibbling it before a 'go on' broke out. The man sat back as he watched you perform a show for him with his thigh beneath you.
Safe to say, it ended beautifully.
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