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averossa:
“  FOR THE FRELJORD—!! [x]  ”

averossa:

                                                FOR THE  FRELJORD—!! [x]


[❧] ok but is it scientifically proven that all braum roleplayers are the chillest dudes in the world i think that we need a study conducted here cuz wll braums are so nice???


[❧] sorry everyone i know i owe replies and have that world building thing i promised but i havent felt like doing anything tbh


bastardfanzine:

Actor and Philanthropist, Martin Sensmeier for BASTARD fanzine photographed by Idris + Tony (via INDIGENOUS)


im going to be talking about the matriarchal society in tryndameres old tribe after work so sit tight


Tryndamere suffers from PTSD :0

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Tryndamere headcanon: In his old tribe, they viewed food as a treasure and a family orientated occasion. Everyone in the household hunts for a meal at least once so the family can sort of “consume” the love of the hunter because they put hard work into the fight so everyone could eat. It didn’t matter if they did well or not, the family would celebrate a first hunt. If they came home with nothing, they would try again the next night. If you were just a friend of the family, it would be a great honor if you were eating at a table with your friends because the meal is so sacred to everyone. Some were known to burst into tears when they found out they were invited over for dinner. If it were a young child’s friend that was able to eat at the table, the child would excitedly tell his parents about his experience the next day. Most parents would then bring gifts to the family that fed their son as it was an honorable thing. Even to this day, if someone Tryndamere hated sat at a table with him to eat, the King could no longer stomach food because of the idea that food is for loving everyone at the table.

Men who just got back from war together, usually ate together as a bonding experience because of the trauma that they faced brought them close to each other during the time they battled. In fact, most of the people outside of your family you invited over for dinner were war partners.
heronaught:
“they say that a hero has a heart forged from incredible steel and the spears of victors, that he knows no fear, no bounds to his character as he treads over whatever may stand in his way; that a hero is one who fights for justice, for...

heronaught:

they say that a hero has a heart forged from incredible steel and the spears of victors, that he knows no fear, no bounds to his character as he treads over whatever may stand in his way; that a hero is one who fights for justice, for the right of life, for a selfless cause that demands no time for him to look back at the very ideals he claims to purport
              ——–BUT THAT’S NOT RIGHT
what they should say is that a hero isn’t born great, rather that he works for it with every ounce of sincerity and perseverance that surges through his veins, with prejudice against his foes and allies alike to establish justice, gritting teeth and sweating through the extraordinary until he’s done, the war is won, and celebrates with the people he’s stood up for.
      I DON’T KNOW WHERE THAT HERO IS

                BUT I’VE GOTTA’ FIND HIM


drei-faustschlage:
“Decided to do a thing
Kinda like how it came out
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drei-faustschlage:

Decided to do a thing

Kinda like how it came out