#tf x graves

[sofonn]

i wanted to redraw some couple photos from pinterest (ofc i made it about tfgraves)

[souvelitas]

idk if someone has already made this

[analligatorr]

[mystipradis]

[sylveonyie]

[vaguely-concerned]

...un-deadified stray gods orpheus looks a little bit like tf right? I'm not imagining things here, it's not just me?

(also orpheus has painted toe nails, which makes me cackle imagining tf with his feet resting imperiously in graves' lap while the nailpolish dries)

[rhilaiart]

they are so cute ^^ s2

[rexcat]

"Look at me..." ~~~~ Original sketch by @Quaithz (twitter) which had a certain "look" I just wanted needed to paint O_O

[sihirnaz]

doodle

[olwrat]

Sei lá, achei que o início da música combinava.

The idea was for it to be a bit more chaotic, but anyway

[silnorne]

Chapters: 5/? Fandom: League of Legends Rating: Teen Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Malcolm Graves/Twisted Fate Characters: Malcolm Graves, Twisted Fate, Viego (League of Legends), Gangplank (League of Legends), Shauna Vayne

[uglygirltrying]

bunny!reader and hare!simon!!!

hare!simon who finds himself a cute, little bunny, and takes them for himself. bunny!reader with soft, fluffy ears, and small cotton ball tail, that twitches and flutters in excitement. bunny!reader is round and soft, the sweetest thing that her mate has ever seen. all that fluff, pressed against hare!simon's abdomen when he pounds into her, and mutters into her ear about kits... hare!simon with a dirty fur and a dirty mind, scars and thinning fur, but a passion for keeping his mates pure white fur clean hare!simon who leads his bunny to calm river, taking a dip into it with her in his lap hare!simon who sniffs his bunny's neck for that sweet aroma, nipping the skin there, while his cock slips inside her. the water around them splashes while the dirty and scarred hare dumbs his load into his bunny's cunt. bunny!reader who whines at a sudden, strange, new smell that wafts through the air. hare!simon whose ears tense up at the same time, but not at her whine, but at the sounds from the forest around them. hare!simon who immediately stands up, ushering bunny!reader out of the water and behind him. hare!simon whose chest puffs out, when fox!graves stalks towards them, out of the bushes, a mischievous smirk on the carnivores face. hare!simon who's always ready to fight, kill, and die for his mate.

[souvelitas]

[analligatorr]

partners not only in crime

[raevenswritingdesk]

Me, knowing fine rightly that Jayce and Viktor are (and always have been) THEE toxic gay exes of League lore:

Also me, watching s2 ep 6 of Arcane:

[criminalamnesia]

drabble that takes place a few years after the end of traitor — ALL PARTS CAN BE FOUND HERE

you startle awake to the feeling of an arm tossed over your body.

your heart is racing, breathing coming in quick puffs. another nightmare, no doubt, but you can’t even seem to remember it.

your body begins to act— entering fight-or-flight mode, when you remember. it’s not him.

you turn your head as much as you can, eyeing the man laying flush against your back in your peripheral vision.

sandy blonde hair and the scruff of a beard (he’d been growing out since he’d gone on leave).

graves. phillip— the man who had offered you asylum. offered you family.

offered you his bed. (eventually).

your body relaxes. you sink back into the mattress as your breathing slows again. that’s when he moves, his arm circling around you a touch tighter and his breath ghosting the hairs at your nape.

“bad dream?” he asks, his southern drawl thicker in his near-sleep.

“mhm,” you hum back, your hand finding his where it rests on your midriff. “go back to sleep. ‘m fine.”

“talk abou’ it?” he grumbles in his baritone, and you sigh.

“don’t even remember it.”

he goes quiet. you almost think he’s slipped back into a dream when he speaks again.

“he won’t be hauntin’ you soon, honey. we’ll make sure of it, won’t we?”

your fingers lace with his.

“yes,” you say, eyes closing as you picture your revenge.

“we will.”