#retribxttion

* DIANA x ZED  /  @unbreakvble​

BAD LITTLE BOY    adventure time CRIMINAL    britney spears SMILE   avril lavigne HOT   avril lavigne I FELL IN LOVE WITH THE DEVIL  avril lavigne

* PYKE x KAYN  /  @sinking-sank-surfaced​

SUPERNATURAL  ke$ha BRUISES & BITEMARKS  good with grenades STARVING hailee steinfeld FADED alan walker GLAD YOU CAME  boyce avenue

* PYKE x JHIN  /  @death-from-below​

SAVAGE  bahari I WANT YOUR BITE  chris crocker IRRESISTABLE  fall out boys CANNIBAL  ke$ha CALL ME MASTER  botdf

* KAYN x LUX  /  ANONYMOUS

DROP DEAD BEAUTIFUL  britney spears LA DA DEE  cody simpson STAY  zedd, alessia cara A GIRL LIKE YOU  daniel j HUMMING BIRD HEARTBEAT  katy perry

* VARUS x MORGANA /  @retribxttion​

REWRITE THE STARS  zac efron & zendaya COUNTING STARS  alex goot, kurt schneider & chrissy costanza PARIS  the chainsmokers SAD SONG  we the kings SET IT ALL FREE  sam tsui & madilyn bailey

* EZREAL x KAYN  /  @prodigal-ezreal​

HEART ATTACK  sam tsui & chrissy costanza BOY LIKE YOU   ke$ha THE WORLD IS MINE  jubyphonic SUGAR  maroon 5 WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL  one direction

* VIKTOR x KAYN  /  @magevolved​

They all go camping. Aatrox is the tent-

Is Zed a fan of flash lights? Considering how he uses shadows?

Karma frowned at the corrupted archer. Her eyes seething with her disapproval. If others didnt know her, they would figure that they had been long rivals. But this was the first time Karma had seen the archer, much less met him.

Varus. The Corrupted Archer. The Butcher of Noxians. The Guardian of Pallus. The Arrow of Retribution. The Warden. Pallas.

These were all names that he was known by. But none of them meant anything to Karma. The only thing that mattered to Karma was his loyalty. What would happen after the Noxians were drove out? Would Varus return back home? Or would he continue his aggression?

“Varus. Do you know why I had you brought here?” She would ask him. Authority and dominance dripping from each word in her voice.

retribxttion replied to your post: “An old man wanted t’leave all of his money to one...

“Candles and a box of matches. He filled the room with light.”

He flicks a gold coin onto Varus’ palm. Almost ancient, and holding some sort of magic to it. 

poor unicorn tasked herself to heal the world but some hearts are stubborn. she does not understand the idea of revenge and cruelty but will from her journey with Varus. she will witness what is REALLY happening on Runeterra and how much pain and suffering crawls there. she is in the minority of gods that turned earthly to continue their mission more effectively. 

stays with Varus, duh, to try and sooth his pain and help with corruption.

again.... cheesy and taken from payn but Varus falling for her and fighting Pallas off??? becoming an ARCLIGHT in the process?? 

it goes through a long ass process over denying himself to fall for her since it feels like replacing his own family and Soraka feels love is what can save Varus and that’s what she needs to do....  you see the problem? Varus can’t fully let himself be in love again, knowing Soraka does it to only fulfill her destiny and role and Soraka tries even harder since she does not fully understand the concept of such humanly love.

so that creates shit ton of angst to go through :’)

@retribxttion [ unprompted ]

> “ all death ends in acceptance, little archer. whether they go for lamb’s arrow or wolf’s bite. ”

noxians are known to revere wolf more than lamb– true noxians enjoy the chase, fighting to the very death they had come to accept mere moments ago. that does not mean that there are some noxians who still fear death. who think they can escape his jaws– there is no escaping death.

> “ most noxians look to the chase– more fun for me! ” he floats over towards the archer, the sound that leaves him as he comes to a stop behind him sounding much like laughter. “ but a good amount of the noxians you ‘ killed ’ have opted for the more gentle option – accepting lamb’s arrow over my bite– and they called themselves noxians. ” a pause, then wolf laughs once more.

     Azrael’s claws reach to take hold of the archer’s face, a chilling grasp that left the slightest hint of a creeping frost upon warm skin. With all of his eyes closed, and a maw curved upwards into a mock smile, the angel’s voice echoes in the darkness of the man’s mind.

     “ None suffer under my care, for it is how death operates. You need not worry… they are safe now, and they do not blame you for their death. ”

     There’s a pause, his hands leaving mortal flesh and white feathers shine brightly, flowers crowing at the archer’s feet.