very serious rip vine ; accepting

“  i am not afraid of you  ;  kill me if you like but others will take my place . you cannot stop justice  ”

“  pray to the gods , demons , whatever deity you wish to beg ; but you will ANSWER !  ”

LITERALLY MEEE i wanted to watch my bae play a.na but i knew he wouldn’t. i had a friend who got into t500 before me with an.a and ze.n and we were so excited to watch jehong’s ana but … nope :)))

THATS JUST... SO SAD........

lmao it’s such bullshit like…when even pro’s like jehong who are ana god’s know that they have to play mercy in games b/c of how much better her kit currently is over someone that takes a lot of skill and careful calculation and fast thinking. it makes me so mad i’m tired of blizz catering to people who refuse to accept that this is an FPS game. if they are upset about how hard it is to aim then go to another game i’m just saying.

i’ve played fps games all my life and never have i come across one that gives so many options to play characters you an toggle m1 and do a lot like…that’s just not how it works in any other fps game…and ya having several ults countered so quickly by one fucking support is beyond frustrating, pre and current mercy lol

!!!! yes !!!

nerf m/ercy into the ground, i say as my main has 300hrs of mer/cy lol. legit she’s still op af and i will never agree with anyone who says she’s easy to kill. her mobility is the best in the game esp in valk, the ones who complain legit just have shit positioning and game sense sorrynotsorry

^^ i agree. as someone who plays a lot of mer.cy lately (esp post rework) it’s nearly impossible to take her down during her ult (unless u have a m.ccree or soldi.er who also has ult, then its bye bye), and a good mer/cy knows how 2 hide and jump around like a fckin tiny bunny rabbit.

ive been in the position of getting 3 picks as dva or jun.k or a  n y o n e and then its BOOM NOTHIN MATTERS BC MER/CY IS GONNA RISE 2 THE CEILING AND HIDE AWAY and i want.... to cry... every time ......

It was a strange feeling he could not bring himself to explain, as if he’d lived through many lives, all while trapped within one body. How much he’d bared witness to as a child, the days of his youth all but stolen from him by those who deemed to love him most. Yet he was fooled, by his father, by his elders, those who attempted to mold him into a thing of perfection. In a way, it was like sculpting marble to its point of fragility, and by forcing it, wearing it thin- breaking it apart, shattering the pieces beyond repair. He, was the tattered remains of once may have very well been perfection.

Yet he was pushed beyond his limits, wearing blood on his hands he never wanted to bear. Watching his brother lay still, slain by his own blade- it was that vision that would never leave him, causing him to turn away from all he’d known. His future, once laid out before him, crumbled to ash and faded away, hardly more than a lost and distant memory, having died with the young boy he once was. 

It was since then that he walked alone, no real path nor destination in life. If anything it was mere survival, hoping to redeem the wrongs he’d done. He’d always heard in stories from his father, of temptations given by those who might wear a friendly facade- so he was not so quick to trust, nor ever would. For what he desired, could never truly be brought back. His home, his family, his brother, his peace. 

Owning the castle that was once his, would be, in his mind, like buying land where the ground was filled with salt. Nothing would grow from it, no good would come of it- he’d be better off to lay it to rest, let his old self remain dead within those walls and never return to the place he once called home. 

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