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Jayce dont ignore me Jayce Jaybe Jay Please

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Your confidence is inspiring, Jinx. I wish I could imitate it.

Jayce has no brain power. He needs a recharge station.

⠀ ᴾᵒⁱˢᵒⁿ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵇᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃⁿᵗⁱᵈᵒᵗᵉ ᵗᵒⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ᅠ⠀ ⠀ #ARCANERP #MVRP #LAZ

.. They already took it as evidence. It nearly blew up my lab.

Though, the bomb I had to disable is not good for your case..

Innocent until proven guilty (innocent).

Jayce was a sweetheart for that. Or maybe learned the first time that Viktor can be grumpy. Though with his cough getting worse, hard to say if he will have the energy to scold Jayce. Hes laying on his book which had several schematic designs for other Hextech tools on it. Some completely dreamed—

"Caitlyn..? Its a pleasure to see you again." A weak smile.

𝙴𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝙿𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ #RP // LOL + ARCANE • MATURE THEMES • OC FRIENDLY • DETAILED/DESCRIPTIVE • LGBTQ FRIENDLY ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ NSFW IN DMS -- 18+

Viktor nation how we feeling?

Viktor is in no better state. He is still passed out on the desk. His poor back is going to be so messed up..

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CoffeePossum- Flipping Silco to Viktor.. slowly.

@officermaddie.bsky.social Don't think she hasn't been noticed sniffing about in the Undercity. Silco notices quite a lot, even with that cursed eye of his. He is watching, keeping tabs. As the Head of Zaun, it is his job to keep an eye out for these suspicious things.

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"Good. I expect a rainbow of colour." He chuckled some. Looking at the bomb remnants still in her hand. "Are they reusable?"

Silco takes the second pair to put on. He watched. Smiling at her happiness.. she was covered in the paint and confetti, so was the ground, parts of the wall and even Silco. He chuckled. "Well done, my girl. You'll have to save the rest for Progress Day."

He takes Jinx to the rooftop. Once outside he closes the door. "Alright, show me." Jinx was probably going to do it anyway, he might as well come along.

"Not in the office." He stands quickly before she could even pull the pin. "Come, show me outside." He extends his hand for his daughter to take. Much like a gentleman would.

His eyes, both ghostly blue and cursed look to the bomb. He nods slowly. "What have you named this one?"

"I see someone isn't busy enough." She had enough time to make a whole chair in his office? He goes to sit on his chair. "Anything to report?"

𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒙 — 𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝐶𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑛 ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ #RP // LOL + ARCANE • MATURE THEMES • OC FRIENDLY • DETAILED/DESCRIPTIVE • LGBTQ FRIENDLY ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ NO NSFW

"... Have you had enough? Such an impossible choice."

A hum as he looks over report after report. Each one is more mind numbing than the last.

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒃..

Not to be a difficult, pining brat. But I miss Vander.

@mxtherlybeast.bsky.social Doing a double take. Do his eyes deceive him?

Simpler times of innocence.

𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚏 𝚉𝚊𝚞𝚗 — 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚆𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ #RP // LOL + ARCANE • MATURE THEMES • OC FRIENDLY • DETAILED/DESCRIPTIVE • LGBTQ FRIENDLY ⊱ ────── {⋆❉⋆} ────── ⊰ NSFW IN DMS -- 18+

“ɪ’ᴍ ᴀɴ ᴇxᴄᴇʟʟᴇɴᴛ sʜᴏᴛ” ~ᴄᴀɪᴛʟʏɴ ᴋɪʀᴀᴍᴍᴀɴ ~ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ ~ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴ ~sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ ~ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ʀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ

Seems she finally exhausted herself. Silco will never win father of the year or anything, but hes still her dad. He collects her carefully in his arms and walks to the bedrooms. She is laid down in bed and tucked in.

Very much like your father..

Truly shocking.. considering everything thay has transpired.

".. How interesting. And. What sort are you intending to use?" He asked. Keeping the cursed eye on her.

"So.. what does she bite for then?" He was trapped, but trying not to show his anxiety. He didnt want to come across as prey.

Me having a snack..

He leaned back against the wall a bit. His hand coming up to his chest in an almost protective manner. "What.. is it youre trying to make it clear, exactly?"

"Cant even have the decency to knock. How predictable." He can see her looking, though he wasnt sure what was in her mind. His head tilts, showing his cursed eye more.

"Welcome back. Should I expect war at my door again?" He questioned. Not that hes in any position to poke the lion. Shes like.. twice his size, easily.