Thinking about. Ianite looking at Jordan and thinking ‘yes, that’s the one, my champion’ but Dianite getting in the way of their connection. Ianite feels lost. After all, her champion has just been taken from her, who else would fight for her? Who else would want to keep things balanced, keep things equal? 1/2
And then, months after she has already given up, she feels a new connection forming. She hesitantly reaches out and is confused, at first. Why would Tom want balance? He was perfectly suited to be a dianitee; why support balance? And then she sees it. The desire for acceptance, for friendship, for fairness. For his friends to have fun, for them not to be ganged upon. ‘Ah,’ she thinks, hope growing in her chest, ‘I could work with this’. 2/2
GOD the fact that ianite clearly knew jordan was meant to be hers but dianite got in the way and stole him is such a fucking gut punch because like. YEAH. HE IS. HE’S HERS. except NOT THIS TIME
and tom is MEANT to be dianite’s but he’s not FOCUSED on tom, he has jordan, why should he even blink, so ianite gets to him, a fair enough trade, and it works out, but it’s still just the tiniest, smallest bit wrong.
