... ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ.

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐌𝐄 𝗦𝗢 𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗔𝗬.

[krohft]

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#KROHFT .            lara   croft      of eidos montréal’s tomb raider . canon divergent exploration of the human condition , archaeology , and the limits of human virtue when faced with insurmountable psychological pressure . adult themes present . will not interact with minors !

          1. 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐃 ・ 2. 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ・ 3. 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕. 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 ・ 4. 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐂

     … written by jo / josephine, 29, archaeologist m.a. sporadic activity as i am currently pursuing my phd & working full-time.

A canon - divergent portrayal of lara croft currently set after the events of shadow of the tomb raider . ( subject to change once the next game drops. ) AFFILIATIONS: @promeheus, @cleameur, @unhirsch, @uneautrevies.

[acecroft]

LARA CROFT in Tomb Raider: Legacy of Atlantis (2027) Official Release Date Trailer

[krohft]

I preordered the deluxe edition, and oof! She is so pretty 😩

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR SILENT ACTIONS THAT SAY A LOT *  i wrote these with the implication that the sender doesn't say a word before they perform the action. adjust as necessary, send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt

[ tug ] sender tugs receiver behind them during a tense moment

[ pull ] sender pulls receiver out of harm's way at the last second

[ tuck ] sender stares at receiver and quietly reaches up, tucking a fallen strand of hair behind receiver's ear

[ yank ] sender yanks receiver closer to them, ending up in semi-suggestive close proximity

[ steady ] sender grabs receiver's arm to steady them before they fall over

[ walk ] sender moves around receiver and walks closest to the street as they travel down the sidewalk, keeping receiver away from any potential danger in the roadway

[ untied ] sender drops to their knee and starts tying receiver's shoe for them

[ spoon ] sender lifts a spoon towards receiver's mouth, encouraging them to eat

[ trace ] sender traces receiver's lips with their thumb

[ pin ] sender pins receiver to a tucked-away spot in the shadows to avoid being caught

[ neck ] without a word, sender dips down to receiver's throat and kisses them soundly

[ handheld ] sender slips a hand behind their back and grabs receiver's fingers as they stand behind them

[ carry ] without asking, sender takes receiver's heavy bags from them and carries them

[ lock ] sender and receiver lock eyes across the room

[ drink ] sender brings receiver a drink and holds it to their lips, insisting they take a drink

[ reload ] sender reloads receiver's gun for them in the middle of a fight

[ shelter ] sender uses their body to shelter receiver from an explosion or attack

[ carry ] sender picks up receiver and carries them off the battlefield and into a safe spot before running back to the fight

[ toss ] from a secret hiding spot only receiver and sender can see as they avoid an enemy, sender silently gestures to receiver to toss them (their gun, something valuable, etc.)

[ stairs ] sender offers out a hand to help receiver ascend or descend a staircase

[ cover ] sender covers receiver's eyes so they don't witness something gruesome

[ fix ] sender comes up to receiver and fixes their collar and/or tie

[ shake ] to convince receiver not to do something, sender hastily shakes their head from a distance

[ watch ] from a distance, sender taps on their watch to show receiver they're running out of time

[ i'll go ] sender gently pushes receiver back, taking charge and insisting they will handle the dangerous task

[ reach ] through a locked gate, sender reaches for receiver's hand

[ ship ] as receiver's ship takes off from the planet, sender waves to them from the ground and watches them leave

[ protect ] after someone threatens receiver, sender rushes over and gets right in their face to protect them

[ punch ] after someone attacks receiver, sender rushes over and punches them in retaliation

[ nip ] sender playfully nips at receiver's neck

[ knuckles ] sender kisses receiver's knuckles in a polite gesture

[ squeeze ] sender gives receiver's butt a playful squeeze from behind

[ danger ] as an all-powerful receiver is about to lose control of their powers and cause massive damage, sender finds their eyes and tries to talk them down

[ goodbye ] without saying a word, sender approaches receiver and kisses them goodbye

[ wipe ] sender wipes a tear from receiver's face

[ location ] without saying anything and giving away the surprise, sender takes receiver to a secret spot

[ hold back ] sender has to hold back receiver from attacking someone

[ game ] sender lets receiver win a game they're playing

[ shower ] sender joins receiver in the shower they're taking

[krohft]

unfortunately i am no longer in my 20s

[krohft]

Every day i am reminded i have the nervous system of a very small prey animal

[krohft]

Btw i will be back to write at some point but i’ve clearly been incandescently happy outside of this bubble eidnsjxnamyk

[krohft]

i'm not back from hiatus yet i just wanted to flex for a minute

[krohft]

(anon) gaygay gay gay gay gay gay gya gya gya gyagaya

pot calling the kettle here or however that saying goes

[promeheus]

Happy anniversary 🩷

happy one year ❤️❤️❤️

[krohft]

[laracroftdaily]

TOMB RAIDER x DELTA FORCE

Starting Thursday, April 30, 2026, players can pick up the Lara Croft operator outfit, tying Delta Force to the legendary Tomb Raider franchise.

[krohft]

" he's performing here - i was hoping to convince you to let me borrow you for a day. " (historians will call this a friendly outing)

ＩＮＢＯＸ ＳＵＲＰＲＩＳＥＳ！ ( always accepting! ) ›     @promeheus ! ❤︎

Uncertainty flashed in arid traces,     catching as much on the tenor of his voice as they did on the earnest warmth in his eyes.     It was careful,     almost guarded,      reaching for a bond that had been quietly deteriorating over the last couple of months     —       an affection she’d felt all but barred from after pulling away so thoroughly.      A wound that still ached,      no matter how far she tried to push it from her mind.

❝Are you serious?❞        Closing her journal on a pencil Aline was likely still searching for,      Lara regarded him a bit more curiously.      There might have been some hesitancy hiding beneath the polished facade,     but distance had made it somewhat harder for her to spot his tells;      she almost felt as though she were trying to solve one of her father’s old riddles trying to gauge the angle of his smile.     And yet     —     she couldn’t deny the affection still remained. 

❝I—…    it would be just us,      then?❞        A tell of her own,    she supposed,      but couldn’t catch herself in time to stifle it.        Not that she had ever succeeded in lying to him before.       Besides, with her feet near-tangling underneath her,       she doubted he would have bought any attempt at stoicism had she bothered to muster it up.      ❝Where did you even get these?        It’s been sold out for months.❞

[krohft]

also lara not being able to afford her apartment after sam up and vanished and just moving into the manor against atlas's wishes is so funny. she knows he's the executor of the estate until she can prove her mother actually died in the himalayans but she genuinely doesn't give a toss. atlas sends her multiple threatening letters telling her to vacate the premises and relinquish her claim to her title, the manor, the trust fund, and all assets, and she just ignores it. we know she does send an affidavit back eventually, proving her mother was indeed dead and voiding his claim to his sister's assets, but the fact that she just ignored his threats and lived in a crumbling house is so insane. she really said "well I can't afford my tiny rat infested apartment alone so i will go live in the giant rat infested water damaged manor i'm actively being thrown out of"

[krohft]

Also: she was about to lose her claim to everything. If she hadn’t found the crypt when she did, she would have lost her right to the manor, the Croft assets, her own trust fund (low blow, Atlas, she’s literally homeless), her title, and her father’s fortune.

I’m not saying she took inheriting millions overnight particularly well —she refused to look at her accounts for a solid month because it felt so surreal— but why take the manor when your niece is literally unable to afford an apartment. She slept on the floor of her father’s old office because she had nowhere else to go BUT the manor.

Oh but also the psychological impact of finding out Richard never had Emel legally declared dead. Having to do that herself. Because that is what she will have to do — open her mother’s tomb, take a lock of her hair, give it to her lawyer and have it sent for expedited dna testing. She will have to sign off on that too. It’s like Richard just put thousands of roadblocks in her path.

[krohft]

i am Here (for real this time)

[krohft]

I have thursday off and by god 🫵🏻 i will be here

[mcflymemes]

AS SAID BY GALE DEKARIOS *  assorted dialogue from baldur's gate 3

is that... is that truly you? i thought i might never see you again.

i love you, more than i've ever loved anyone. and you've proven your love for me in more ways than even the greatest mathematicians would dare to count.

you licked a dead spider. dead spider. you licked it. that is something that happened.

i think we need to get you some air and perhaps have a long talk about unresolved childhood issues.

stop licking the damn thing!

i see the art of eloquence is alive and well.

i'm awed, impressed, and a little bit scared of you right now.

nothing like a brisk stroll through the forest to invigorate the spirit.

i've never wanted to kiss you more than i do now.

right now, i need nothing more than a kiss.

tell me you feel the same way. tell me you want what i want. please.

i'll always have you.

you really would prefer me as i am?

do you doubt me?

you put the stars to shame.

let's sit here another while - i want to drink you in.

there you are.

you led me down this path.

i don't know myself anymore.

all this... it's not who i am. around you, i'm not who i want to be.

you really are absolutely heartless, aren't you?

i was hoping you'd spare me a moment.

this seems as good a time as any for me to stop babbling on.

i think you're rather wonderful. and that's not a word i waste on anyone unworthy of it.

go. enjoy your evening.

i like that about you. it's one of your rarer qualities.

i promise we'll make it work, if you'll have me.

what are you doing? stand back! now!

i thought i meant more to you than a sacrificial lamb. clearly i was mistaken.

you've brought me right where i need to be. i have no right to ask more of you.

you're plotting something, aren't you?

i go where you go.

i'm telling you, this is a mistake.

don't worry too much. a handful of powerful spells go a long way.

hold on! it's not too late to settle this without bloodshed.

mercy is not your strong suit, is it?

well... so much for my previous sentiment.

the choice is yours. there's really no good decision to be made here.

i'll be delighted to see you try... from a safe distance.

how generous of you.

there has to be a way to stop this thing!

i have no desire to end your life. you know that.

i see the glint in your eyes. you've a strategy in mind. the same one as me, i'd wager.

well, now that we know what it is, i suggest we leave it well alone.

better be careful around here.

i'll miss you, friend. your companionship has been quite the education.

i won't lie. i miss our group.

don't worry, i'll handle matters from here.

i'm ready. are you?

we must discuss it privately.

have you lost your wits? you must not do this!

we can't afford to let that happen.

they say madness and genius are separated by but a hair's breadth. perhaps the same is true of madness and stupidity.

you make me sound like some preening peacock.

i'm taking notes. making observations.

you're adorable even when you're teasing me.

you know what, i think i've clearly had far too much wine. and you've had nowhere near enough.

don't worry about me. i'm quite content to enjoy the party from here.

don't let me drag you away.

that, my friend, must remain a secret.

i do hope you know what you're doing.

might be the wine talking.

why am i doing this?

i'm sorry it had to come to this.

i'm going to bed. perhaps this was all a mistake.

careful. you don't know what i'm about to ask.

kill me, and i'll destroy the city anyway.

i want it to be perfect.

stay with me a while, will you?

i'm in love with you.

i'm many things, but coy's not one of them.

listen, i need to speak to you.

i might need you to be more specific.

i regret many things in life.

we all have our burdens, one way or the other.

i am as honored as i am enamored.

i am not the only one who longs for you... yet you chose me.

my time is yours. what do you need?

tell me, what can i do for you?

you need me?

you look... comfortable.

[krohft]

he draws over the oddly smoothed edges of a scar, center sternum. displacing his thumb with his palm on the wider section, nearly touching her ribs in silence. (happy birthday to lara croft!)

ＩＮＢＯＸ ＳＵＲＰＲＩＳＥＳ！ ( always accepting! ) ›     @promeheus ! ❤︎

Uncertainty roiled under the press of his thumb,     harsh and incessant against the membranes.     She’d left much to the wayside,      she knew,      insisting upon his patience for so long she wasn’t sure he still expected an answer.     Attempting to reach for the words even so.     Perhaps there was enough value in the effort to carry them through another week of this infernal ceasefire,      or better yet,      bring about the quarrel she knew was looming on the horizon.      Get it over and done with before it had the chance to erode through a more substantial part of their bond.

❝I’m all right.❞      The words felt sobering somehow,     lodging in her throat like acid.      She remembered the days he’d spent at her bedside,     the desperation in his eyes as her cognizance ebbed and flowed.     The moments of clarity when she’d asked him to stay.      She’d expected him to push for an early return even then,      recognizing the worried edge to his voice whenever she’d demurred and cited her guilt over the cataclysms.      What she hadn’t foreseen was his carefully curated resolve as she’d pushed for an additional month of charity work       —      the silent upset flittering across his face whenever she faltered or hesitated.      Worry for her,     slowly growing into something more wearing.           ❝It doesn’t— ….      It’s barely even sore.❞ 

Not the most convincing argument,     but she had little else to offer.     Her body was a mess of aches at this point,    battered and bruised from the fight against Trinity and Cozumel’s reconstruction efforts.     The salves helped enough to keep her boots on the ground,     but wouldn’t quite untie the muscles in her lower back       —       what she needed for that,      she would feel selfish to ask for.       Inconsiderate,     even.     She could barely even stomach his tenderness now,       so frightfully aware that she deserved none of it        —         and yet.       ❝Would you …       Can you keep your hand there?       For a moment.❞          Her lungs seized,       torn between breaching the distance and giving him room to breathe.           ❝I miss you.❞