A Noxian does not dawdle.
Yes, Beatrice?
What is that you bring me, a letter? A package?
*the Grand General calmly tears at the envelope of what seems to be a thick postcard, a sepia photograph on the front*
I wonder if it’s news from the front…
…….
*A mix of surprise, arousal, and shyness invade the always implacable physiognomy of the Grand General, nearly making him blush on the spot while holding the photograph of his beloved Matron. Were not for the scarf always hiding half his features, his jaw would probably drop to the ground in amusement. He mumbles to himself*
…Oh, Evaine…I know discretion is your strongest point, but was that signature really necessary? Of course, I won’t let any other eyes lay their gaze upon…this. If any would, as a good raven, I would surely pluck them.
I wonder if that is her way to beckon my return to her affections…

Yes, Beatrice?

What is that you bring me, a letter? A package?

*the Grand General calmly tears at the envelope of what seems to be a thick postcard, a sepia photograph on the front*

I wonder if it’s news from the front…

…….

*A mix of surprise, arousal, and shyness invade the always implacable physiognomy of the Grand General, nearly making him blush on the spot while holding the photograph of his beloved Matron. Were not for the scarf always hiding half his features, his jaw would probably drop to the ground in amusement. He mumbles to himself*

…Oh, Evaine…I know discretion is your strongest point, but was that signature really necessary? Of course, I won’t let any other eyes lay their gaze upon…this. If any would, as a good raven, I would surely pluck them.

I wonder if that is her way to beckon my return to her affections…

generaldarius:

"… I… I suppose I should buy some breadcrumbs…?”

generaldarius:

"… I… I suppose I should buy some breadcrumbs…?”

ur a faget
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I ship JeriCho'gath because the name's too good.
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generalswain:

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"…Ah, the life of a public figure. Truly, tabloids will print anything."

…What the *CAW* am I reading?

Put one of these words in my ask and I’ll write a headcanon about it for my character(s)

inboxideas:

requested by anonymous as a continuation of this meme.

  • Empathy
  • Justice
  • Respect
  • Age
  • Society 
  • Politics
  • Imprisonment 
  • War
  • Darkness
  • Afterlife
  • Seasons
  • Killing
  • (Chain of) Command
  • Family
  • Friendship
  • Rivalry 
  • Education 
  • Morals 
  • Religion 
  • Discipline 
  • Freedom
  • Safety 
  • Honesty
  • Hatred
  • Gain
  • Resolution
  • Holidays
  • Ghosts
  • Home
  • Gluttony
  • Addiction
  • Pride
  • Hedonism
  • Sloth
  • Tradition
  • Lust
  • Ambition
  • Celebration
  • Failure
  • Success
  • Obsession
  • Admiration
  • Punishment
  • Intimacy
  • Innocence
  • Belief
  • Sacrifice
  • Secrets
  • Introspection
  • Consequences

How Swain kisses in burd mode

If I use my tongue to stimulate hers…
Oh, who am I kidding!? Let’s just morph and eat her!
How Swain kisses in burd mode

If I use my tongue to stimulate hers…

Oh, who am I kidding!? Let’s just morph and eat her!

"Santa is a fool, as usual, Jericho. Expect nothing less of a dawdling fool that works only but one day out of the year."

ask-thedeceiver:

jericho-swain:

ask-thedeceiver:

jericho-swain:

No material bauble could ever bring me the same joy as your company, my dear Evaine. That is more than I deserve on these seasons.

Then I suppose I shall greet you more with my presence. It’s been quite some time since we last spoke; and in that I contemplate the progress we have both made. I hope that is near equal, Jericho.

Not a single minute of duty passed without my mind drifting on thoughts of you, dear Evaine. I’ve done my part for Noxus, and I rest assured you’ve done yours as well…but your company was greatly missed, nonetheless.

I’m glad I could see you again, and wearing such gorgeous festive apparel as well. It…suits you.

Such bold thoughts you have just split, Jericho. Perhaps you should be more careful with your words; only truth knows who keep an ear out for your weakness. Do not interpret this as a rejection, though, merely a concerned warning coming from me.

Thank you for such kind words, as I do enjoy dressing up for the season.

Perhaps it is because I trust you enough to display even if a faint weakness when I’m with you. I might be a Noxian through and through, but when I am with you, I am merely Jericho.

*He smiles fondly, easing up his formal and detached demeanor a bit*

Your concern is greatly appreciated though, dearest.

*Swain takes a step forward, wrapping her on his arms and hugging the Matron tightly to his chest. Giving some distance after a brief moment, he stares into her eyes, a hand slipped by to hold her head by the chin*

Your bandana has a very symbolic plant in it…and I can’t help but notice we’re both under it right now. Shall we keep the tradition up?

"Santa is a fool, as usual, Jericho. Expect nothing less of a dawdling fool that works only but one day out of the year."

ask-thedeceiver:

jericho-swain:

No material bauble could ever bring me the same joy as your company, my dear Evaine. That is more than I deserve on these seasons.

Then I suppose I shall greet you more with my presence. It’s been quite some time since we last spoke; and in that I contemplate the progress we have both made. I hope that is near equal, Jericho.

Not a single minute of duty passed without my mind drifting on thoughts of you, dear Evaine. I’ve done my part for Noxus, and I rest assured you’ve done yours as well…but your company was greatly missed, nonetheless.

I’m glad I could see you again, and wearing such gorgeous festive apparel as well. It…suits you.

"Santa is a fool, as usual, Jericho. Expect nothing less of a dawdling fool that works only but one day out of the year."

No material bauble could ever bring me the same joy as your company, my dear Evaine. That is more than I deserve on these seasons.

So…despite all my diplomatic maneuvers on Kalamanda, and how well I’ve behaved under the ever watching of the Institute, even Santa thinks I’m the “bad guy”, huh…?
Old bearded fool! I care not if I’m on your Naughty list

Because I know I’m getting a large CAW mine all for myself!
AHAHAHAHAHA…AHAHAHAHA…AAHAHAAA!!!

So…despite all my diplomatic maneuvers on Kalamanda, and how well I’ve behaved under the ever watching of the Institute, even Santa thinks I’m the “bad guy”, huh…?

Old bearded fool! I care not if I’m on your Naughty list

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Because I know I’m getting a large CAW mine all for myself!

AHAHAHAHAHA…AHAHAHAHA…AAHAHAAA!!!